As a child, Appu was raised by his aunt Rina. His parents had passed away in an accident when he was just 5 years old, leaving Aunt Rina as his only caregiver. She had adopted him to fill the void left by her own son Jack, who had sadly died from jaundice at only 9 months old. In an effort to ease the pain of this tragedy, Aunt Rina treated Appu as her own child and he in turn saw her as a mother figure. Their bond was deep and they shared a profound understanding for each other.

Rina, a 35-year-old Indian woman, exudes a whitish complexion that gives off a soft glow in the sunlight. Her long black hair cascades down her back and frames her delicate features. She is dressed in a traditional saree and blouse, the vibrant colors enhancing her natural beauty and accentuating her curves. The fabric clings to her body, revealing her ample bosom which strains against the confines of her blouse. Despite the difficulties it may face, the garment does its best to contain Rina's two stunning breasts, adding to her overall allure and sensuality.

Twenty-year-old Appu's mind was constantly consumed by a deep, primal desire - to suckle on the two massive milk-filled breasts of his aunt. But despite his intense longing, he couldn't muster up the courage to ask her directly for what he craved. As days went by, his desperation grew stronger and stronger, the need to feel those warm, soft nipples in his mouth overpowering him. Yet, he was trapped in a dilemma, unable to find a solution to his unfulfilled desire.

One day, by chance, he stumbled upon the kitchen and was met with an unexpected scene. Aunt Rina stood at the washbasin nearby, delicately expressing milk from her breast. The soft glow of the overhead light illuminated the room and highlighted the peaceful expression on her face. The rhythmic sound of the pump echoed in the air, filling the small space with a sense of intimacy. He couldn't help but feel like an intruder in this private moment, yet he couldn't look away as he watched the milk flow into the basin, a symbol of nourishment and maternal love. It was a sight that would stay with him for a long time, a reminder of the complexities and beauty of human life.

In that moment, Appu's eyes widened as he caught sight of her exposed breast, barely contained by the tight fabric of her blouse. The curve of her breast was perfectly defined, and the nipple stood proudly erect against the thin material. Appu stood transfixed, hidden in the corner of the kitchen as he watched this unexpected display. He could see every detail, from the swollen fullness of her right breast to the drops of milk spilling out from her dark, chocolate-colored areolas. His ears filled with the sound of Aunt Rina's moans as she squeezed and manipulated her left nipple, causing more milk to spray out and fill the nearby washbasin. Unable to look away any longer, Appu finally found his voice and called out to Aunt Rina, gently tapping on her back. The scene before him had stirred something inside him, a curious fascination mixed with a sense of arousal he could not deny. As she turned to him with surprise in her eyes, Appu couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement at what he had just witnessed.

Appu asked Aunt Rina, "Where is my lunch? I'm feeling quite hungry." He pretended to be surprised, hoping she would hurry up. 

Aunt Rina didn't show any surprise in response and simply smiled. She reassured him, "Just wait a little longer, my dear. I'll have your lunch ready in a few minutes."

Without hesitation, she turned to Appu with her blouse still undone and motioned for him to take a seat at the table. Her full, round breasts peeked out from the open blouse, their dark brown hue contrasting against the pale fabric. Once Appu was back at the table, she took a moment to milk herself and then got busy serving lunch.

As they sat down for lunch, Appu's attention was drawn to the two erect nipples that were still leaking milk, creating damp patches on the delicate material of her saree. The teasing scent of cardamom and turmeric wafted in the air as he struggled to keep his eyes from wandering back to her alluring chest.

Appu's sudden question leaves Rina completely stunned. "Do you still have milk in your breast, Aunty?" Appu asks with wide-eyed astonishment. Rina looks at his face for a moment without saying anything, then bursts into uncontrollable laughter.

I replied, "Yes, I do have a lot of milk. Sometimes it becomes so much that I have to drain it to avoid discomfort. During the day, while you're at school and late at night when you're asleep, I come to the kitchen to relieve the pressure in my swollen breasts and alleviate any fatigue."

Appu started his sentence, but aunt Rina quickly interrupted him. "You don't have to apologize, my dear. In fact, I should thank you for breaking the ice that I've been wanting to do for a while now. I can milk openly in front of you now, which means I don’t have to keep it a secret anymore." She smiled warmly at him.

As they sat down to have their lunch, Appu found himself unable to focus on anything but the two perfectly round gooseberry titties in front of him. His desire to suckle them grew stronger with each passing moment, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. Frustrated, he racked his brain for a solution. And then, like a light bulb turning on in his mind, a brilliant idea struck him. But for now, he would have to wait until night fell to put his plan into action and fulfill his cravings for those luscious titties.

In the evening, Appu was studying while Rina sat next to him as usual, helping him with his work. "If you finish your math homework on time, I promise I'll give you whatever you want from me," Rina Aunty said to him. 

Appu grinned and replied, "Are you sure?" 

"Yes, anything you want," Rina added. 

Appu eagerly got to work on his homework and finished it before the expected time. 

Rina happily asked him, "So there you go, my boy! What do you want?"

Appu's face twists into an awkward expression as he asks, "May I have some of your breast milk?" 

Rina takes a moment to consider before responding, "You can have some after dinner, but not at any other time during the day."

As Rina accepts the proposal for breastfeeding him, Appu's sunken face seems to brighten up in a beam of hope and excitement, his eyes lighting up with anticipation to indulge in this heavenly pleasure. They made their way to the dinner table, the scent of rich, savory food wafting through the air. Appu couldn't help but steal glances at Rina's buttery boobs, already imagining sinking his teeth into it. His restless hands reached out to fondle her breasts, eliciting soft moans from Rina. Unlike their usual soft conversations over meals, this time there was an underlying tension, a building desire between them that couldn't be ignored. And Rina didn't resist as Appu's naughtiness escalated, even playfully encouraging him with whispered words and teasing touches. The atmosphere was charged with passion and longing, promising a night full of indulgence and pleasure for both of them.

She leaned in close to Appu and whispered, "Do you want to touch my nipples?" Her words sent a shiver through him. She continued, "If you do, I'll take off my bra for you." With a mischievous smile, she got up from the table and unhooked her bra underneath her blouse. Despite being unsupported, her breasts remained perky and didn't sag like those of other women. This only made Appu more aroused.

Rina gently pulls up a chair next to Appu and whispers, "Now, slide your hand under my blouse and boldly squeeze my nipples until milk starts flowing."

Appu eagerly slides his hand down Rina's cleavage, but struggles to reach her nipples due to the tightness of her blouse. He pleads with her, "Aunty, can I please unhook your blouse? I want to fully enjoy playing with your areolas and nipples."

"Of course," she smiles. "Just be gentle and remember not to pluck or squeeze too hard. They're very delicate and it hurts if mishandled."

"Don't worry, I'll be extra careful in milking you. I promise to give you the most amazing experience," Appu declares confidently.

With a slow and deliberate movement, Appu gently opens the buttons of Rina's blouse and slides the straps of her bra from her shoulder. His fingers trace patterns over her areolas, cupping and caressing both breasts. A low moan escapes from Rina's lips as she feels the electrifying pleasure coursing through her body.

Appu senses his aunt's heightened state of excitement and moves to kneel behind her. He presses his warm and moist lips against her right breast, coaxing milk to spurt out from her nipple. But just as he begins to suckle, Rina playfully pushes him aside with a mischievous smile.

"Appu, you said you wanted to drink my milk... but..." she teasingly trails off.

Inquisitively, Appu asks "But what?"

Rina continues with a smug grin on her face, "But you never mentioned wanting to suckle on these heavenly chocolate-colored areolas. Did you? I don't think so. So now bring a cup from the kitchen, I will pour my milk into it for you to devour in any way you please."

Poor Appu is trapped in his desire and does as Rina has offered. He knows better than to argue or resist, fearing it may worsen the situation and leave him with nothing but desperation.

As they clear the dinner table, Appu retreats to bed while Rina follows soon after. She has changed into a tighter blouse, still wearing a bra underneath to prevent any further attempts by Appu to slide his hands under her clothing while she sleeps. With a sigh of defeat, Appu settles in for the night beside Rina, unable to fulfill his desire for her milk but content in her company nonetheless.

The silence of the night was broken by a low moaning voice, jolting Appu from his slumber. He sat up and saw Rina writhing in discomfort and pain.

"What's wrong, aunty?" he asked with concern.

"My breasts have swollen so much that they're hurting me," she whimpered.

Appu immediately knew what to do. "Please let me help you. Open your blouse, it'll only hurt more if you don't. And I promise I won't touch your breasts without your permission."

Rina reluctantly opened her blouse and unhooked her bra, but kept it on as a sign of mistrust towards Appu. This made him feel guilty, and he turned away from her to sleep. Rina too regretted her actions and now didn't know how to ask Appu to relieve her pain by suckling on her breasts. Even after removing her bra, she still felt the constant throbbing of swollen milk around her breasts. She gently tapped Appu's back and pleaded, "Appu, my dear, please suckle on my breast. It hurts so much, and I can't express any more milk. The pain will only get worse."

"I'll suckle and ease your pain, but on one condition - you must promise to let me suckle whenever I want. Do we have a deal?" demanded Appu.

"Okay, fine...now come and relieve me," said Rina in a desperate tone. Without hesitation, Appu moved closer to her, slowly removed her bra, and took one of her large areolas in his mouth. He started sucking gently but after a few minutes when no milk came out, he resorted to a drastic measure to solve the problem. He squeezed her entire breast mass with his hands and pressed his teeth hard on the areola while sucking vigorously.

"Aahh, you little goblin! Be gentle...they're fragile...oh god, slowly, Appu...don't hurt me," cried Rina in pain.

"No, aunty. I'll only stop when you start producing milk like a cow. Start milking or I'll bite harder!" commanded Appu.

After a few seconds of intense torment, Rina's breasts finally started producing milk. But Appu didn't release his grip and continued sucking until both her breasts were dry. Then he switched to the other breast, while admiring the teeth marks he had left on the soft, creamy skin of her previous breast. He gently tapped Rina's cheek and saw that she was half unconscious from the intense sensations. He couldn't help but admire her beautiful body - every curve oozing with sex appeal. He felt a throbbing in his groin as he gazed at her, but was unsure of what to do next. Finally, he couldn't resist any longer and pressed himself against her, feeling her partially exposed vagina through the tangled saree.

Finally, he pressed his body against hers and started sucking the other breast with even more vigor than before.

"Slow down, my dear Appu...have mercy on me," sobbed Rina as tears rolled down her cheeks.

Rina could feel Appu's erect member pressing between her legs, tempting her to experience its power. She willingly spread her legs further to enjoy the ecstasy, but hesitated to ask Appu for more. Meanwhile, Appu was lost in the taste of her dark areolas which he devoured with his teeth and tongue. After some time, when both breasts were thoroughly drained, Appu licked and played with Rina's bosoms and nipples with his fingers.

"Appu, that's enough for tonight. Let's sleep now."