Chapter 1
My wife and I have maintained a few friends from college and two of them just had a baby a couple of months ago. So, we boxed up a bunch of clothes and things we had stored from when our baby was little and I took them to work, to drop them off as they live nearby my office.
One of the things was a baby gate that I offered to install as the new father was away traveling and I left work in the early afternoon and went over to Amy and Rob's house.
Not wanting to possibly wake the baby, I knocked a few times and when no one came, I rapped a bit louder.
Then I heard Amy ask who it was and after I'd told her, the door swung open and she asked me in.
"Oh, hi, Alex, come in, come in, I'm running behind as usual these days, come into the living room."
I was a bit surprised, the former, always looking perfectly-together, Amy was now a bit disheveled, her shirt open, a heavy towel around her breasts, as she led me in.
"I was just pumping some breast milk, I'll bet you remember those days, right?" she said with a bit of a frustrated laugh.
"Well, actually, I don't. Joan always did it when I was at work."
"Oh, then here's your chance," and she sat down and was set to resume where she was when I knocked.
"Look, Amy, I can come back later, it's fine, you need the time right now."
"Oh, come on, Alex, you've seen tits before," and she lowered the towel from her swollen breasts. Well, truthfully, Amy is a very attractive woman and her breasts, always in perfect proportion to her body size, were now the envy of porn stars across the world. They were large, and really, quite full and beautiful.
On the coffee table were all the accoutrements, the breast pump, bottles, caps, one half-filled bottle, I asked her where they wanted the gate installed and she pointed to the bottom of the stairs just in the hallway by the living room. So I picked up my toolkit and the fence and began attaching it to the bottom of the stairwell as Amy resumed pumping out her breast milk.
I was finished in just a couple of minutes and went back in to say goodbye.
"Oh, stay a bit, Alex, at least until I finish this, your company is nice."
Well, her breasts were nice so I did sit across and we talked for a bit.
"I'll be glad when I don't have to do this any more," she said as she shifted a bit and I got a better view causing my cock to harden. "Problem is, after a while, my nipples get so sore."
"Yeah, I remember, Betty saying the same thing when she was doing this."
"I can see that it has the same effect on you as it has on Rob," and she nods to my crotch.
"Oh, geez, I'm sorry, Amy, I really am."
"Not me, it's nice to know I still have an effect on a man after I've had a baby," she said as she stopped the machine and moved the device to her other breast.
It was sexy, it was nice, I really didn't want to leave.
"So, Alex, do you like watching?"
"Actually, I do. Thanks. I may have to lock my office door when I get back to work," I said with a grin.
"And will you be thinking of me, Alex, when you do it?"
"It's going to be hard to concentrate on anything until I do it."
"So, do you sit in your chair behind your desk, or what? You've done it before?"
"Yeah, a few times. The window is frosted glass so I don't think anyone has see in, at least I sure hope they can't."
As soon as I had said that, she replied, "You can do it right here, if you want."
What would you say or do? Come on, think about it. I was immediately overcome with nervousness and excitement all rolled together.
I decided the best thing I could do was handle her question lightly, so I replied, "So, you don't mind if I masturbate right here while you pump?" trying to grin.
"Well, I think it's safer to do it here, go ahead."
I sat there, really not sure if I should, then, she smiled and said, "Go for it, Alex, enjoy yourself. I'm a big girl, don't worry."
Now, just what is the next step, what move do I make now? So, I slowly rubbed the bulge in my pants to kind of work into things a bit slowly and then unbuckled my belt, zipped down my fly and slid my pants off.
Her eyes were on me the whole time. I rubbed across my boxers, then took them and pulled them to the floor and sat there across from her, my cock wavering slightly as she watched.
I leaned back in the chair and began to stroke slowly up and down, up and down. Amy turned a bit to see better, I think, smiling at me as I pleasured myself, sexed-up by her lovely, large breasts.
"Feel good, Alex?"
"Mmm, yes, it really does, very nice."
"Am I helping?"
"Oh, Amy, you're helping a lot, a whole lot."
She was just a few feet away watching me as I took long, slow strokes the length of my cock.