I have a confession. I love vampire stories! I would have no problem being a drink box, as it were, for a real vampire. Honestly, nursing feels almost vampiric to me, which may even be one of the (subconscious) reasons I got into it in the first place. Having said that, the story I’m highlighting here is my all time favourite erotic story EVER. If you like vampires at all and are interested in ANR/ABF then I’m sure you will enjoy this well written, highly original work of erotic fiction.
There was a knock at the door, nothing aggressive or in a particular rhythm of any kind. It was simple, the knock of someone delivering a package.
By Christy Towle
A longing discovered.
Kept away by darkness and depression.
Milky dreams, flowing from brain to breast.
Spilling out into the world.
Nights of fantasy, desire and lust.
Fulfilling and sleepless.
Days spoken with smiles.
Wanting you to agree.
Needing you to want me, my milk, my love.
Wanting more than you can offer.
My head hangs low,
My breasts weep.
So close to being close.
So far from being reality.
I’ll bury my soul, again.
Waiting, if only, for one more night!
I do not own any rights to this gem, I found this on a site that no longer exists, and have no idea how to contact the original author. If you recognize the poem, feel free to share any information you have, I have no desire to steal credit.
If you have not yet found one of my absolute favourite sites, allow me to introduce you to Literotica! I prefer to read erotic fiction as opposed to watching a video or viewing photos and there really is no better website than Literotica for the wide range of styles and interests. *I am not receiving any… Continue reading Introducing Literotica Tuesday!
My partner found this article particularly helpful in his quest for a better latch. The Art of the Latch MAY 4, 2014 / METROPOLITANMILKMAIDWhen reading posts in the ABF/ANR community or researching lactation, you’ll likely come across the word “latch” fairly often. Latch is the term used to describe the technique of sealing the lips… Continue reading The Art of the Latch
DewDrops by Anonymous (as found on Land of Milk and Honey) A typical day starts when one of us wakes up. If it’s me, I go back to sleep – but if it’s my husband, he wakes me up next. He usually does this by cuddling closer and swinging his arm between my breasts, or… Continue reading Dew Drops (an erotic short story)