The Feeding (A Story About Adult Nursing Relationships)

The Feeding (A Story About Adult Nursing Relationships)

“Great meal, Eric. See you next week!” Lucy said as she took her coat and left along with the other guests.

It was Eric’s turn to host their weekly dinner party and it turned out extremely well.

“Are you okay, Jessica?” Eric said as he closed the front door.

Jessica was the only one left and it looked like she was falling asleep on his couch.

“Just a little tired, the little one has been keeping me up the whole week,” she said, yawing.

Eric had watched Jessica blossom into a young mom, growing for nine months before she gave birth to a baby girl. Shortly after that, her boyfriend packed his bags and left, saying he was too young to raise a child. Jessica had always been voluptuous with her C-cup breasts and once she became pregnant, these grew to a full E-cup. When her baby was born she retained her large boobs. Eric had always dreamed of holding her delicious mounds in his hands, running his tongue over her painfully erect nipples as she closed her eyes and moaned softly.

“I’ll make us a cup of coffee,” he said.

“Thanks, Eric. That would be great,” Jessica responded.

“Decaf?”

“No need, she just doesn’t want to feed on me. I’ve tried over and over but I’ve been unable to get her to latch on so I’ve had to switch to using bottles,” Jessica said.

Eric nodded his head and prepared the coffee.

“Have you heard from James since…?” Eric started.

He was trying to make conversation. The silence was becoming awkward. He probably could have chosen a better topic.

“Nothing at all, he just disappeared,” she responded.

Eric placed her coffee on the table. He couldn’t help but glance down her low- cut shirt: her breasts looked larger than usual. He could see the blue veins under her skin. Jessica wasn’t wearing a bra. He heard her mentioning to Lucy that her bras hurt her and that the maternity bra she had was too small.

“I still can’t believe he just disappeared,” Eric said.

“I know, and with the lack of sleep and being engorged just makes it all so much worse.”

“Engorged?” Eric said.
Jessica giggled.
“You probably don’t want to hear this. Forget I mentioned it!” she laughed. “Tell me!” Eric insisted.

“It’s basically when your breasts produce too much milk and you don’t express it regularly enough, either through breastfeeding or by using a breast pump. I thought of using a pump but I just haven’t been able to bring myself to use it,” Jessica said.

Eric felt a stiffening between his legs. There was no denying that he was getting more aroused by the minute. Without thinking, he decided to make a suggestion.

“I’ll take care of it for you if you want,” Eric blurted out.

He immediately felt embarrassed. His face felt flushed as he looked away. Little did he know Jessica was more than happy for him to relieve some of her discomfort.

“I would love that,” she said gently.

Surprised, Eric turned his head back to Jessica. She unbuttoned her shirt slowly and pulled it to one side as her massive breasts made a triumphant appearance. Eric couldn’t help but stare: they were the biggest pair of tits he had ever seen, topped with large, dark areolae and big puffy nipples.

“Wow,” he said softly.

He lay his head on her lap, facing her stomach. Jessica gently placed her left hand behind his head and lifted it up slightly. She used her right hand to position her nipple by his mouth.

“There you go,” she said as she brought his face onto her breast.

Eric wrapped his lips around her areola and started sucking softly. He could feel her nipple become more erect in his mouth as her sweet breast milk started dripping into his mouth.

“Oh, that feels so good,” Jessica whispered as she closed her eyes and tilted her head back.

Jessica massaged her breast, pushing the milk to her nipples as it started squirting out in steady streams. Eric took it all in, gulping down the rich, warm liquid. Jessica moaned softly, filled with relief as the pressure in her tender breasts started to subside. She ran her fingers through Eric’s hair as he continued feeding on her.

“Let’s switch,” she said.

Jessica pulled his face from her breast. A bit of milk continued squirting out, running down her breast. Eric used his tongue to lap it up. He didn’t want to waste a single drop.

She positioned him by her left breast as he continued his feeding, the sweet nectar streaming down his throat. Jessica looked down and noticed the bulging erection in Eric’s jeans. There was no hiding the fact that he was incredibly aroused. She looked down at him as he looked up. Their gaze locked, Eric’s lips tugging at her nipple. The feeling of her breasts becoming lighter gave her a new burst of energy. Her entire body tingled with arousal.

She reached down, running her hand up and down the front of Eric’s jeans. She could feel his rock-hard shaft, begging to break free. People always said women are at their horniest when pregnant… what they fail to mention is that this arousal intensifies even more a few months after giving birth. Almost as if your body is saying it’s ready to have another baby.

Eric continued suckling, switching from one breast to the other, lapping up every drop that spilled from her dark pink nipples. Half an hour later he lifted his head, wiping the milk from his lips.

Jessica pulled her shirt closed and buttoned it up. Her hard nipples pressed through the white material as little spots of milk leaked through.

“Did that help?” Eric said.
“It did, I feel like a different person,” Jessica said.
There was a glimmer in her eye. A glimmer Eric had not seen for a long time. “Would you like to come over again tomorrow night?” he said.
“Definitely,” she said, smiling broadly.

 

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