Becky (A Story About Adult Nursing Relationships)

The smell of lavender came under the crack beneath the bathroom door and I couldn’t wait for Becky to come out.

I was laying in bed in my boxer shorts waiting for her and pretending to read a book while really I was thinking of caressing her naked body.

She opened the door dressed only in a towel which hugged her delicious curves. She was on the petite side but she had huge breasts that were well over a handful.

I had asked her what size she was once and she had blushingly admitted a double D.

“Something weird happened,” Becky said.

“What?” I asked. It took all my will power to listen to her words. I really just wanted to rub my hands through the thick curls of her hair. Then, I wanted to work my way down her body.

“My breasts are leaking,” she said.

“Leaking?” I asked.

“My doctor said it could happen with the medicine I am taking but I didn’t think it really would. They had been so tender and achy recently,” Becky said.

She tossed the towel aside to reveal her breasts with were tipped with dark pink nipples. Both nipples were hard in the coolness of the bedroom.

She wrapped a hand around her left breast and I watched her give it a squeeze. A dab of milk formed at the nipple. She squeezed again and several white droplets fell to the ground.

I felt my manhood grow hard at the sight. I had never seen a woman with breasts dripping milk and I hadn’t expected to find it so hot.

“Can I taste you?” I asked. It surprised me how much I wanted to. I guess it surprised Becky just as much.

“You really want to?’ Becky asked.

“Yeah, I do,” I said.

Becky sat down beside me in the bed. She leaned back against the pillows and I took one of her thick breasts between both hands.

I gently squeezed it, bringing another drop of milk to the tip of the nipple. It smelled sweet.

I opened my mouth and lowered it around the nipple. A sweet drop of milk fell onto my tongue and I moaned.

“Does it taste good?” Becky asked. I nodded. I ran my tongue around her nipple trying to fully take in the next sweet drop.

Then, I pressed my tongue against the bottom of her nipple. She let out a moan and instead of a drop of milk I got a squirt in the back of my throat. I swallowed it hungrily.

I took her hand and brought it to the front of my boxers. I wanted her to know the raging erection her milk was giving me.

She reached her hand down and began to stroke my manhood as I continued to use my tongue to draw out milk from her nipples. If I sucked the milk dripped. A well placed push with my tongue made it squirt. Her milk was hot as it shot into my mouth.

Becky started to moan. I reached out and cupped her pussy. It was hot and wet just like her milk. I rubbed her clit which made her moan even harder.

I began to suck in the same rhythm my finger pleasured her.

It didn’t take long for her to cry out. I felt her body tremble and I knew she was cumming. Milk shot into my mouth as her body shook with pleasure.

“The other side,” she whispered when the shaking stop. I hesitantly released the first breast. The other looked swollen and hard. She whimpered as I put my mouth around her other nipple and started to drink from her.