Friday Night Feeding

A Story About Adult Nursing Relationships

I got to the front door of my house, I was a little later than usual but that was the price we had to pay for a high end job and all the things that the money bought. I crossed the threshold into my lovely house. It was warm and inviting and everything was in its place. At last I could relax. ‘I’m home,’ I shouted quietly enough so I wouldn’t wake any sleeping children, ‘Honey?’ ‘In here.’ the sweet voice of my darling wife drifted through the hall and I followed it, picturing her curves and her very ample boobs. Our youngest kid was three now and Sarah had stopped breastfeeding him last year, her milk was all mine now. I went into the kitchen where I found her making tea for me, she was dressed only in a silk nightgown. My eagle eye spotted a little wet patch around her left nipple. She must have been full. ‘Oh, god, you look really beat,’ she said, ‘come here let me take care of you.’ She put down the tea, maybe she knew that that wasn’t going to cut it or maybe she didn’t, I definitely had other things on my mind. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me gently on the lips. ‘Rough day?’ ‘The worst,’ I said, pouting. ‘Let me take care of you.’ She led me by the hand out of the kitchen and up into our bedroom. In the corner of our room we had a big chair that we would both sit in sometimes and just cuddle, or sometimes like tonight, I would be treated to laying in her arms suckling at her breasts. She sat down first and slid the silk nightgown to the side revealing an engorged breast. I lay across her, and with my arms around her a started to suck. Within moments I could taste the creamy sweetness of my wife’s milk. I massaged her breasts, sucking harder. I heard her moan softly, her hands roamed over her body and then onto mine. She slipped her hand into my trousers and started playing gently with my cock, and after a minute more of hungrily sucking milk my hand slipped into her panties. I slid a finger into her wet pussy and before long we were kissing madly. ‘Come on.’ Sarah jumped up suddenly and pulled me onto the bed. She pulled her nightgown up around her waist and spread her legs, and I dropped my trousers and crawled between her legs, I fingered her pussy and circled around her lips, spreading the slick wetness around before slowly sliding my dick in. I am not going to lie, I didn’t last very long, but in my defence my wife is very beautiful, gets off on breastfeeding me, and I had had a very long hard day at work. I shot my load within two minutes and slumped on top of her having barely broken a sweat. We rolled over into a more comfortable position and just stared at each other for a minute or two. ‘I love you, but I’m going to need you to suck my other breast dry for tonight, you cant leave me feeling all lopsided can you.’

I laughed sleepily and rolled onto my back, she positioned herself above me so that I could suck more of that wonderful sweet nectar from her other nipple. I sucked slowly, gently biting her nipple, I could feel it getting harder between my lips, Sarah started moaning again. It took me a minute to realise that she had a hand between her legs and was masturbating.

I continued to suck playfully, I cupped her breast with my hands and played with them gently. I could feel the rhythm of her hand wobbling the bed, I could feel it speeding up steadily, and judging by the sounds of her panting and moaning I knew she was about to cum while I was sucking milk out of her.

‘Oh, God.’ She screamed out, I could feel her body convulsing in pleasure, her body had gained a fine layer of sweat that made her every so slightly slippery against me and after a few moments of tension she collapsed on top of me. We both breathed a sigh of relief together, it had been a short but very sweet lovemaking session. On the plus side, it was Friday night and the weekend was about to start, if only we could get someone to take the kids we could spend the whole day playing together.

I reached for my phone and started a text message.