Stepping out of the taxi, Mina stared up at the tall building before her. Loud music seemed to be blaring from inside, and she glanced down at her phone in confusion. She was supposed to be in front of the family house, or did she get the wrong address?
“Ma’am, your trip has ended; can you pay me now?” The taxi driver said in a gruff voice.
“Oh, of course! I’m so sorry,” Mia responded with a polite smile and stepped away from the door of the taxi.
Leaning to the side, she rummaged through the contents of her purse for some cash she had stuffed in there earlier before she left the house.
As she moved, the taxi driver’s gaze landed on her full, perky breasts, which were highlighted by the thin material of the shirt. Mia seemed to grow a little flustered as she couldn’t find the cash she had kept in her purse.
“I’m so sorry, I don’t think I can find it,” she apologized as she continued to frantically search through the little bag.
“Oh, it’s no problem, take your time,” the driver responded in a breathy tone.
From the darkness in the car, he lowered his hands to his belt and unfastened it. The man grabbed himself by the tip of his cock and began to rub aggressively, his gaze still not leaving Mia’s chest.
“Oh my, how about I run you a transfer?” Mia offered, her palm flying to her forehead as she realized how clumsy she was that evening.
“S-sure thing,” the taxi driver grunted.
A vein had begun to throb in his temple, and the man continued to rub himself faster. With every stroke he gave, his hips buckled against the car seat, and his eyes rolled at the back of the head.
Luckily he didn’t need to call out his bank details to Mia as the details were clearly listed under the profile of the driver. Mia’s fingers flew across the screen as she processed the transaction, and in a few seconds, it was successful.
“Here, it’s all done — ” she began to say with a smile on her face as she showed the driver her phone.
To her utter shock, the rest of her words died at the back of her throat as drops of warm semen landed in her mouth.
The taxi driver, who had just busted a nut and covered a part of the steering wheel and window ledge with his sticky juices, stared at his handiwork.
He had on a sheepish smile and scratched his neck, “Thanks for the payment.”
Mia stood rooted to the spot, completely stunned silly, her phone still outstretched in the air. The taxi driver shot her a wink before turning around and zooming off.
Before he disappeared into the distance, he yelled at her, “Those were some great fucking tits, baby; next time I’d like to cum on them!”
Mia blinked once and then twice in utter disbelief. After realizing what had just happened, her cheeks burned a hot shade of red.
Taking her napkin from her purse, she wiped the bits of cum that had landed on her top. After managing to clean herself up, she cleared her throat and turned back to walk into the building, ignorant of the few drops of seminal fluid by her lips.
As she stepped closer, Mia realized just how tall the building was. It was a two-story building with its windows flashing numerous colorful lights.
Mia winced. It was nothing she had imagined as a family house with a newly delivered baby within its walls. As she walked closer, she considered the conditions of her job.
Mia had been working as a part-time wet nurse for nearly a year now. She had full, round D-cup breasts, which allowed her to ease into the job perfectly. Her friend had referred her to the app months ago when she was strapped for cash.
“Girl, for some reason, you never run out of milk; you will be entirely perfect for the job!” Her friend had said.
Mia didn’t know how to respond to the compliment then. The only reason her breasts were actively producing milk was because of all the nipple massages and breast stimulation she went through. The men she had been with were always verbal with their love for her large breasts.
Pressing her fingers to her forehead, Mia sighed and shook the memory out of her head. Upon reaching the door, she knocked twice but got no response.
The music inside the house was still blaring loudly, and she could hear the sounds of men hooting and laughing. After knocking one more time and still not getting any response, she twisted the doorknob and let herself inside.
The first thing she saw immediately when the door swung open was a group of men by a beer pong on a pool table. The music and laughter died down as soon as she stepped in, and the sounds were replaced with hushed whispers.
“Uhm, hello? My name is Mia, and I was asked to come here,” she said nervously.
The men’s eyes raked over her figure lecherously, and Mia blushed hotly.
Could she be at the wrong address? She thought.
Glancing down at her phone, she cocked her head to the side and wondered if she was actually wrong.
“Took you bloody long enough,” one of the men from the table said as he walked up to her.
“Good evening,” Mia began to greet, her head bowed.
“Get to stripping already!” One of the guys hooted.
His words spurred a lot of other dirty comments. Mia stood, looking dumbfounded.
“You heard the men, strip!” The tall man before her said, his heated gaze trained on her breasts.
Was this a part of the breastfeeding job? But she couldn’t see any babies.
Mia scanned around the room and realized she was trapped on all sides by the drunk men who eyed her like a piece of meat on a chopping block.
“Uhm, I think there’s been some sort of mistake? Am I here as a wet nurse?” Mina said cautiously, her hands flying to cover her chest as she grew uncomfortable by the men’s stares.