You pull into the driveway and get out of your car and immediately feel the intense sloshing in your breasts. You cover them once more and go into the house. You see that Hanna isn't home so you walk in the door. You hear commotion in the kitchen and understand Stephanie is still home. You quickly dodge into the bathroom attempting to avoid another sexual harassment today, especially with milk filled tits.
Looking in the bathroom mirror you see your overflowing engorged tits with two wet marks in front. You realize that a change of clothes is upstairs but you would have to get by Stephanie to get there. You then realize the new tops you just bought and decide that's a good cover.
You grab from under the sink the automatic milkers and take off your shirt and bra.
With the bra clasp detached, you feel the full weight of now K cup breasts full of milk pulling on your clavicle and at the skin under your armpits. You heaft one up in the mirror and see a little milk dribble out, and without thinking you let go and feel the immediate pain ripple throughout your torso.
"Fuck" you exclaim, "I should have realized more sensitive tits work in the other direction as well"
You begin to hook yourself up to the machine and turn it on. Immediately the machine begins sucking the white liquid from your oversized udders and you feel an immense pleasure ripple through your body.
"Oh fuck," you involuntarily let out. You feel yourself get hard as more and more of the plastic container fills with milk.
You give in to your urges and unzip your pants and pull your fully hard dick out. With the machine still going you begin slowly running your hand up and down your shaft until your pumping your dick at the same rhythm of your tits being pumped. You move your other hand to your boob, although your nipples are preoccupied, that doesn't mean your underboob or other parts still aren't sensitive.
Right as you are on the edge of climaxing, you think of your girlfriends big round ass and blow your load. after a moment to recoup, you realize the machine had shut off. The plastic container had filled but a quick jiggle reveled you were about half full. You decide that is enough for the moment and put your clothes back on. You leave the bra and shirt off and put on the white crop top hoping to lessen the embarrassment from Stephanie.