Nursing My New Neighbour
For a moment, the still unfamiliar bedroom was a shock, but then Jennifer’s eyes adjusted to the morning light filtering through the curtains, and she took in her new abode. She moved in a few days ago with her five-month-old daughter.
She allowed herself a moment to remember the short, blissful marriage she enjoyed. She lived with her husband, who was a paediatrician, and their lives were almost perfect. Not until he got involved in a child trafficking scheme and his licence was revoked. It pushed him into depression, and soon he began drinking. Then, he was always angry and used her as a punching bag to alleviate his frustrations.
At first, she thought of standing by as a dutiful wife. But in the long run, she realized that she was embarking on a suicide mission. Two months after she gave birth to little Madison, her husband got into a feat of rage and flung her down the stairs. She sustained multiple injuries and was in a coma for twelve hours.
When she returned, she realised she had to serve him the divorce papers and run for her life. She left Texas and relocated to California and got a flat in a remote location.
The shrill cry of Madison pierced through the air, she got up and carried her from the crib. As she rocked her back, she stared at her reflection in the mirror. She had lost weight, and her bright, fair skin had lost its glow, all because of the catastrophic event in her marriage. Her boobs were threatening to tear through her nightie. She felt the pressure on her chest and knew Madison needed some feeding.
She unlocked the door, moved into the empty corridor, and turned to a small garden at the back of the house. The garden was deserted except for some wild vegetables growing. She sat on the culvert, dragged her bra and pulled off her right boobs. She placed the nipples into Madison’s mouth and she sucked.
Her eyes widened in horror as she saw a man slosh through the garden. He held a washing can and wore a cowboy hat. His gentle hazel eyes had a natural sparkle around them. And he seemed to have seen Jennifer first.
She wanted to return her boobs into her bra, but on second thought, she decided against it. Breastfeeding was a natural event and not like her breast was too exposed. She noticed the strange man still staring at her, she could see a sparkle in his eyes. She knew he was admiring her. At that point, she felt very powerful and feminine; childbirth and the postpartum stress almost made her lose her confidence.
He approached her with a smile and pulled off his hat, “Hey, I guess you’re the new neighbour.”
Jennifer nodded, ” I guess I am”. Somehow, she felt embarrassed letting a handsome stranger see her big boobs.
He swallowed and stared at the baby, he hoped she wouldn’t flare up when she noticed his perversion. He didn’t see her park with a man, so he concluded she might be a single mother.
“Your child is cute,” He complimented.
She flashed her almond eyes, “Thank you”.
He folded his arms, ” I guess she is enjoying her breakfast. I’ll do anything to get milk right now”.
She decided to play along, “You want some milk?”
He nodded, ” Yeah, warm milk”.
She took a deep breath, “Come, let me make you breakfast”.
As they walked through the corridor, she wondered what she was doing with her new neighbour. Sure, he was handsome, and she hadn’t flirted in a while.
She pushed the door open, ” Welcome to my room”.
“I’m James and you are?”
“Jennifer,” She replied and placed the sleeping Madison in her crib.
As she turned to him, her breast was still hanging in the open. She bit her lower lip and stared at him, daring him to come closer. He took a deep breath and stared at her light boobs. Her dark areola was inviting, and he stretched his hands slowly and grabbed it.
“May I?” He said and played with her nipples, he bent low and wrapped his mouth around it. He kept sucking for a while, and then she shivered greatly. She used all her willpower to prevent herself from screaming. A surge of pressure shot through her nipples, and he felt the warm liquid trickling out of her nipples. The warm milk tasted like the juice squeezed from an almond.
He lifted his face upwards, his mouth was stained with the whitish milk.
Jennifer chuckled, “I hope you like your breakfast”.
He nodded and wrapped his hands around her, undoing her zip and dragging her nightie to the floor. He wanked her bra away and gasped at the large mammalian gland staring at him. He made for the left nipple and sucked it while his fingers played with her right nipple.
Jennifer arched her back and placed both hands on her waist as she felt the pressure on her already sore nipples. The masculine power he pulled on her nipples made her cunt itch, and her deep groans broke into whispers. He clamped on her right nipple until milk started to drip down her belly into her small mass of hair, which grazed the top of her cunt. He took a step from her and sent his tongue around her abdominal region, licking the warm salty liquid.
Jennifer’s eyes were filled with tears as her legs felt jittery. She struggled to stand, but the sensations had paralyzed her, and she fell back to the bed. James crawled to her and started sucking his left nipple like her life depended on it. Jennifer’s voice was starting to get loud, and he placed his right finger into her mouth. She sucked on it, as it helped to muffle her screams.
He was enjoying the milk, he giggled like a maniac and placed his hands on her boobs, pressing her nipples. Her breast shot spurts of sizzling liquid, and it tickled off her body. He could see some of the liquid flowing into her cunt.
He stepped backward and pulled off his trousers, revealing a hard erection in his rayon shorts. He pulled off his jacket, exposing his bare biceps. Seeing his huge biceps made Jennifer long for him more. She got off the bed, rubbed her palms on her nipples and smeared his with milk. She planted a kiss on his nipples and made him sit on the bed.
She came close to him, widened her legs and lowered herself to his dick. As each inch was immersed, she released short whimpers. Then, she impaled herself on his dick and screamed. But she was quick to cover her mouth with her palms.
He rubbed his hands over her delicate skin, smearing her milk every part of it. She tried to buck her waist, but the length of his dick kept tearing her apart. He placed his two hands on her breast and squeezed them.
It seemed that was the motivation she needed as she started bucking her hips. Her moans were audible, and she didn’t care if little Madison would be awake. James bent his head and kept suckling. He was amazed at the rate her milk was flowing. The pressure on her nipples, the flowing milk and her drenched cunt threw her to the edge of orgasm. She started crying, hoping her orgasm wouldn’t come soon as her body ached in intense pleasure.
Her tears increased to screams as he started bucking his waist against her thrust. As his seed neared his cap, his teeth clenched on her nipples as he shivered in pleasure. It sent a bout of painful pleasure through her body, and they both reached climax.
She fell off him and landed on the bed, her body was a mess but she didn’t mind. She couldn’t believe she would offer her body to a stranger in such a manner. She even offered him Madison’s food. But she felt good; at least she added some spice to her new life. Life wasn’t fun if she couldn’t go crazy with a handsome neighbour.