A couple in ANR

The subway ride home from work had never been so difficult before. I had to try so hard to avert my eyes from the woman across from me breast feeding her beautiful child. Every time that she caught my eye she looked so disgusted with me. If only she knew I wasn’t looking at her breast, though they were quite nice, but rather at the young child’s mouth moving methodically. Oh how I wanted to be that child’s mouth right now.

No, I correct myself thinking, I can wait till I get home. The growing bulge in my pants might beg to differ but I know that I must stop looking and start thinking about my wonderful wife back home. Unfortunately this does not help with my growing tent. Finally my stop arrives and I do not think I have ever bolted home so quickly in my life. I was ravenous, turned on beyond belief, and anxious.

I tried to calm myself while waiting for Tammy to get home by hopping in the shower. The cool water helped me to regain my concentration. Tonight was the night, I thought to myself. Tonight is the night that I am finally going to ask her to do it. The day that she had gone on the medication she had started to lactate. To her it was the most embarrassing side affect she had ever experienced. To me, it had been a glorious opportunity. She had no idea how badly I wanted to curl up with her and taste her sweet milk.

“No.”

I catch myself saying aloud to no one, I must keep a level head for this conversation, I must. She will be home in a few minutes and I have to have the control to wait until the right time to pop the question, or this will go over horribly. I hop out of the shower and begin to dry off, paying a little extra attention to my nether region to help myself calm down the rest of the way. I throw just my robe on and head to the kitchen to make us a pot of coffee, in her words.

“Everything goes over better with a cup of yummy coffee.”

I wonder if I making the coffee will tip her off to the fact that I need to ask her something. She always knows when something is on my mind and lately she has been asking me quite an offal lot what was wrong. Maybe that would be my opening.

“What’s wrong lately? I know it’s something”

“Oh, nothing I just want to suck on your delicate lactating nipples.”

Oh yes that is just going to go over great, I can see it now, having to play it off as a joke or simply acting like I had never said it. I’m so caught up in my thoughts that I don’t hear the door close and jump a little when I hear a small bit of laughter behind me.

“So, that’s what’s been wrong with you lately”

I feel my face rapidly heat, not even wanting to turn around and face her. I didn’t want to see her reaction to this, to all of it. What if she hated me now, or simply said no.

“I mean, it is different. We could give it a try I guess. If you really would want to. It might even feel good.”

“Would you really be willing to try this for me?”

I finally turn around and can see her really thinking about this, if she would be okay with it, if it would end up changing our relationship. If she said no I know that I would be okay with it, even though it would suck. The thought of placing my lips gently around her swollen beautiful pink nipples caused a surge of blood to rush straight to my nether. I didn’t even realize that she was staring at me I had been so lost in my own thoughts. She was smiling that wicked smile of hers and simply winked at me.

“You’ll have to wait and see, right now I want to shower and drink a cup of coffee.”

I had to hold back a low groan and stop myself from asking to join her, but I knew that she needed her time and space to really think about this. I went and made her a cup of coffee trying so hard not to think about what might be happening tonight. I heard her come out of the shower, and turned to face her.

“So, did you think about it some more?”

“Yes, and I think that I would be okay with it, at least one time to see if we like it, and maybe if we do then it might become a more regular of a thing.”

“I don’t want to make you do this if you aren’t going to be comfortable with it.”

“Love, if I am being honest with you, I have thought about it a few times, I just didn’t know if you would think it was weird. I just think that it would feel good, if not sexually just to bring us closer together.”

I couldn’t even wait to hold her, to feel her pressing against me, so I rushed forward and hugged her tightly against myself.

“Thank you, thank you so much.”

I slowly leaned down and gently pressed my lips against hers. She always tasted so warm, so much like home. I ran my hand through her still wet hair and added my tongue into the kiss. After enjoying the taste of her for a few minutes I pulled back and stared deeply into her eyes.

“Do you think that you might be able to skip the coffee this one time? We could go straight to the bedroom. Find out once and for all if this is something that we want to do more often.”

“Sure.”

I leaned down and pressed my lips firmly against her while leaning down and wrapping my arms firmly around her legs lifting her into the air. I felt her legs wrap firmly around me as I carried her to the bed. Every thought that was racing through my brain cause me to grow stiffer and stiffer. The thought of waiting till we were on the bed was starting to seem crazy.

I gently set her down on the bed and stood back to admire the view. Her breasts were so swollen and beautiful. I leaned down and began kissing all along her lower stomach. I loved the taste of her skin, slowly working my way up to her glorious, swollen, leaking breasts. I leaned up to admire everything that I got to call mine. Everything that I loved.

“You are so beautiful.”

I leaned down gently squeezing her breast to watch as they moved under my hands. Every time I squeezed her glorious breasts I watched as just a few drops of her milk would leak out. I smiled wickedly down at her. She blushed knowing exactly what I was going to do.

I slowly leaned down, and wrapped my lips around her protruding nipple. I could taste her wondrous milk; it was both sweet and savory. I never thought that this would be as good as it was. As good as it could be, it was everything that I had dreamt it would be.

I lifted my lips off of her staring at her as I slowly licked along the edge of her nipple.

“Are you still okay with this? I know this isn’t really usual. I don’t want you to feel weirder out.”

“Trust me I like it very much, you have no need to stop, slow down, or anything of such.”

With a smile I leaned down and wrapped my mouth back around her nipple. Every time I suckled I could taste her sweetness. I felt so close to her right now, as if nothing in the world could ever separate us. I loved her more in this moment than I had ever had before. I felt so much love for her.

Her taste brought me back to the present with its sweetness. I slid my hand up to grab the breast my mouth wasn’t on. I heard her let out a small quiet moan as I slid my tongue around her nipple. I lifted my head long enough to stare her in the eyes as I bit down gently on her nipple. I watched as her eyes rolled into the back of her head, her mouth hanging slightly open.

‘I love you.”

“I love you too.”