David and Melody 3
A Story About Adult Nursing Relationships
Continued..
David followed Melody to the bathroom, his heart beating in his chest; his hardening cock bobbing with each beat of his heart. As he entered the door, he saw her bent over, her ass and still swollen sex bare to him as she adjusted the water. She looked over her shoulder at him, smiling that same mischievous smile. “The water is ready David. Care to climb in with me?” With that, she stood and stepped gracefully into the tub, the shower raining over her. She immediately begin running her hands through her hair, wetting it and preparing it for washing. David was mesmerized by the sight of the water flowing over her. He saw a droplet roll down her full breast, and quiver atop her pert nipple. His breath caught in his chest, and he found himself moving towards her without thinking about it. He climbed into the tub as well, his eyes never leaving her nipple and the lone droplet of water. She followed his gaze, and cupped her breast gently in her hand. She squeezed the breast, and a droplet of milk leaked from her perfect nipple, hanging there, defying gravity. She reached toward David, and guided his head to her once more. He went willingly, his mouth locking over her luscious, warm offering, and began to suckle.
To his surprise, the milk ran faster here. “My god,” he thought, “she’s right. The warm water really does do amazing things to her milk.” He groaned low and deep in his throat, the warm, sweet milk sliding down his throat as his cock ached beneath him. Melody whispered in his ear, “Come up for air David.” Puzzled, he raised his head, and before he could ask her lips were on his, her arms around his shoulders. She kissed him deeply, her tongue probing his mouth, tasting her own milk. She moaned against his lips, and pushed herself back from him, a shaky laugh slipping from her. “I’m sorry, David. I just love the taste of my own sweet milk. I just had to taste it on your tongue.” She smiled up at him, softly, and reached for her loofa. David watched her, unsure of what to do now, but content to just stand here with this woman, watching her breasts lazily leak small droplets of milk and water. She added some shower gel to the loofa, worked it into a lather, and began moving it over David’s chest. She washed him slowly yet methodically, her eyes peering into his. He had never been washed before, and wasn’t sure how to react to her delicate hands moving over his skin. She raised his arm, and he allowed her, watching as she slid the suds down his forearm, over each finger, and then on to the other arm. She washed his legs as well, making his heart skip a beat as she washed his inner thighs, but she didn’t even brush his still bobbing cock. Was she teasing him? She turned him then, and begun to scrub his back. Ohhhhhhhhh, he liked that. The water water beat over his skin, the soapy loofy moving over his muscles, relaxing them. Melody seemed to know just what he needed, working the soapy loofa over his lower back, putting just a bit of pressure there. God, she was beyond amazing. Just when he felt himself growing soft with relaxation, her small, delicate hand slipped around him and grasped him. He gasped, the feeling of her warm hand stroking him causing his head to fall back. She leaned her body against him, her full breasts pressed tight to his back. She stroked him slowly, working every inch of his cock within her hand, and whispered into his ear, “David, I have suckled you, and I have bathed you. You’ve been such a good little boy for me. As I wait for my breasts to get nice and warm, I have a gift for you. Do you want your gift David?” As she spoke the last, her tongue flicked over his ear, causing him to shiver with anticipation and desire.
He was unable to speak, but managed to nod that yes, he wanted her gift. Hell, he wanted everything that had to do with her. She was Melody, his new favorite addiction. She chuckled softly at the nod, and turned him again. She took the shower head down and sprayed the warm water over his body, rinsing away all suds and bubbles. She then placed the shower head back in it’s cradle, aiming it away from them, and slowly, deliberately slid to her knees. She looked into his eyes, apparently liking what she saw there, and bent her mouth to him. She licked a long, warm line over the shaft of his cock, tasting him from base to tip. David struggled to maintain eye contact, his head trying to fall back in ecstacy as her tongue moved over him. She opened her soft, full lips, and slipped them over him, taking his throbbing cock into her wet, eager mouth. She moved her head down his length, running her tongue over every vein, her lips tracing along his length as if memorizing it. When her lips kissed the base of him, she held him deep within her throat, gazing up at him. That was it; his head fell back in pleasure, his body hers to do with as she pleased. She smiled around his cock, and slipped off of it. While his eyes were closed, she grasped her breasts and angled them towards his cock, standing as tall on her knees as she could, and began to knead them. She moaned softly in her throat as she watched her milk rain over his rock hard cock and sack, covering him with as much of her sweet white nectar as she could. He felt the warm drops hitting his flesh, and at first mistook it for the shower. As he remembered that she had turned the water away from them, his eyes shot open…just in time to see her bury her face against him again, his cock slipping into her mouth. He watched as the milk on his body ran over her face where it pressed against him, watched as her lips moved down his cock, the milk gathering on her upper lip before she quickly licked it away. “Oh god, oh my god I’m not going to last long,” he told her, his hands going to her hair, unable to help himself. She never said a word, just moved quicker down his cock, using the milk she had licked off of him as lubricant, droplets of her sweet milk on her face, dripping down to her breasts. It was more than he could bare, and suddenly his felt his hips thrust forward, and his hands gripped her hair. He grunted in pleasure as he came, shooting into her waiting throat once, twice, three times, again, again, and again. Melody felt him stiffen, and swallowed ever drop as he came for her. She moaned around his cock, the vibration causing him to gasp. She kept him in her mouth, rolling his softening shaft until she had licked every drop of his own white offering from him, then sat back on her heels. David was leaning against the shower wall, gasping for air, trying to slow his pounding heart. Melody simply sat on her heels, smiling as the milk on her face began to dry. She turned her head gently to the side, and said, “David, when you recover, perhaps you wouldn’t mind helping me wash up? I seem to have gotten a bit messy again, and I still haven’t washed myself from the first bit of mess.” She smiled again, and David knew that he was caught. He laughed softly and shakily, and reached for her loofa. He held his hand out to her, and helped her stand. As he turned the water on her, the warm spray moving over her breasts, he knew that there was nowhere else he’d rather be. He began lathering the gel on the loofa, and grinned at her.
To be continued..