Katie and Nick
A Story About Adult Nursing Relationships
I watched my beautiful wife Katie as she rocked the baby to sleep in her arms. The dim night light accented her dewy skin and cast a soft glow of her curvaceous figure. Her hair fell softly in curls down around her shoulders, drawing my attention to her chest.
She was wearing nothing more than a silky chemise, which fit her perfectly everywhere save for her breasts. Still large and swollen with milk, they poked against the soft material, straining to be released.
I could feel my cock hardening in response, just as it always did now whenever I looked at her breasts. We had discovered during her late pregnancy that her milk had been too eager to be let down. Or perhaps it was my love of suckling her breasts that had induced it.
Either way, I got the best shock of my life when her sweet delicious milk flowed into my mouth that day. And ever since, it had become a daily ritual for us.
Whenever Katie’s breasts were sore, I would tend to them. And whenever we made love, I would suck the delicious treat, taking our erotic experience to new heights. If I needed help getting sleep, I fed from her. It was a bonding experience for us, as well as incredibly erotic.
Katie shifted in the chair and stood to put the baby back in the crib, and I couldn’t look away from her lush hips as they swayed across the room.
When she caught me staring, she smiled and reached for my hand, leading me back to our bedroom.
“You didn’t have to get up Nick,” she said softly as she sat down on her side of the bed.
I took a seat beside her, pulling her into my lap.
“I know, but I missed you.”
Katie smiled and shook her head, patting each of her breasts in that way she did whenever they needed to be released. There were small wet dots on the strained fabric of her silk chemise where the liquid had leaked. The fragrance of her milk filled the room, making my balls draw tighter against my body. I wanted to be inside of her, but first I wanted to ease her pain and comfort myself as well.
“Let me help you with that baby,” I said, pulling the soft material down off her shoulders to reveal the full globes.
They were hot to the touch, and milk was already leaking from the nipple, eager to be freed. I bobbed my head forward and Katie moaned as I latched onto her nipple.
I flicked my tongue against the nipple, lashing it with enough pressure to coax a steady stream out as I massaged her breast in my hand. Soon my mouth was filled with the sweet liquid, Katie stroking my hair and my face as I drained her of her milk.
I sucked her for long delicious minutes, while she massaged my body with that soothing touch of hers. When the flow of milk died down, I moved my attention to her other breast, rocking my hips up eagerly to let Katie feel my arousal.
“Nick,” she panted. “I want you inside of me while you suck me.”
I nodded and pulled back, while Katie adjusted herself so that she was straddling me. She rocked her hips against me a couple times, teasing me as she pushed against my hard cock. It was straining against the material of my briefs, eager to be set free too.
“Katie…” I rasped.
“I know.” She smiled. “Tell me what you want Nick.”
“I want to suck your breasts while you ride me,” I whispered.
Katie took mercy on me, pulling my erection from my briefs and positioning herself over me. I watched her sink down onto me, sheathing me in her warmth.
My head fell back on a groan, and for a few brief moments, I just let myself enjoy connecting with her this way. Being inside of her while she rocked against me, teasing me with her beautiful body.
She lifted her breast in her hand, directing it to my mouth, and I eagerly accepted. I latched on, suckling and lapping up everything she had to give to me.
As the milk flooded from her body into my mouth, Katie moaned and whimpered her relief against me.
When it finally stopped flowing, I pulled back, the creamy white liquid still dripping from my chin and mouth. Katie pulled my lips to hers, tasting herself as she kissed me.
I let out a groan of approval, rocking my hips up to meet hers, crushing her against my chest. My thrusts were growing quicker now, racing towards that edge, but first I needed to take care of Katie.
I slid my hand down her naval, brushing her clit with my thumb. I started moving it in circles against her, providing the friction she needed as I kissed and worshipped the swells of her breath.
Katie came with a cry, shattering around me, her tremors milking my cock. My own release tore through me with ferocity, jetting my come deep inside of her.
Katie continued to rock just enough to milk the last of my come from my tip, before climbing off of my lap.
I laid down and pulled her into my arms so that she was facing me, showering her face with gentle kisses. My silent way of letting her know how much I loved her.
“I think I’m becoming an advocate for breastfeeding.” I smiled up against her.
“Good,” she whispered. “Because I like it when you feed from me.”
We lay there in silence, our breaths growing steadier, and I knew sleep would be closing in soon. But first, I just wanted one more taste of the sweetest drug I’d ever known.
I pulled Katie’s breast back to my mouth, suckling as she stroked my hair affectionately. I continued to suck from her, long after the milk had gone, letting that sweet soothing rhythm lull me into a deep