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Kay's Kinks
(Tony Slade)

Turning away from the nursery entrance Kay dabbed a tissue to the corner of her eye and took a deep breath. It wasn't a long walk home and the early morning sunshine felt good on her face. And I'm already leaking she realised, the usual morning routine had been upset, on a normal day she would feed Josh as soon as he woke and the pressure in her breasts would reduce for a while... but with so much to prepare before heading out for his first morning away she had given him a large bottle of expressed milk to suckle as she prepared herself and the changing bag the nursery demanded of each new toddler.

So now my boobs are completely full. Kay glanced down and groaned softly to see that her flow had already saturated the small pads that she tucked into her bra. Placed over each nipple they absorbed accidental leakage. But they aren't leaking she told herself, they are flowing. Soaking through pad, bra and t-shirt a pair of damp patches were steadily growing. Everyone can see she thought, then felt a tingle down between her legs, it was kinky but the thought was beginning to turn her on. Grey wasn't a wise choice for her t-shirt, pale grey turned almost to black if moisture splashed, now the damp stains had begun to turn from circles into inverted pear shapes as the flood began to flow south.

Feeling self-conscious yet exceptionally horny she studied the reaction of people that she passed, some never gave her even the smallest glance, but others! Some stared, a few actually paused to watch her pass, and Kay felt her nipples hardening dramatically, the effect increasing the flow until the dampness now trailed from both breasts right down to the waist band of her short denim skirt.

Quickly she turned off the street and onto a narrow and overgrown path that skirted around the back of the recreation centre, a corner loomed ahead and Kay knew that on turning she would be hidden from the street, her pace quickened and stepping aside she checked behind then lifted the front of her skirt and thrust a hand down inside her panties. Fuck I am so horny she groaned as she pressed a finger onto her clit and began to rub. Milk flowed down to soak into the waistband transforming denim from faded blue to indigo, still she continued to work her clit, fingers probing her slippery hole only to quickly return slick with her excitement.