Preface: This is dedicated to the reader suggesting it. I hope she likes it.
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The afternoon sun caused Sandy to close the blinds, not because she was making sure nobody could see her nursing her baby but because it shown directly into his eyes. After four months she quickly learned any distraction would cause him to clamp down tight on her nipple with his toothless gums. She didn’t mind his actions but it always brought about a tremendous sexual arousal in her and Tom, her husband, wasn’t due home for another four hours.
Just as Sandy was about to open her blouse and nursing bra the doorbell rang. She knew it was Judy coming to chat and feed her child. Often they would do most of their talking while nursing. Judy was about the same age, their newborn children only weeks apart in age and it helped she lived in house next door.
“Going to start without me?” Judy lightly quipped as she sat in the overstuffed chair across from her neighbor and dearest friend.
Upload: If you choose to upload your stor“What makes you think I would do something like that,” Sandy retorted lightly as she finished opening her blouse. The nursing flap quickly followed exposing almost half of her large milk filled breast. The nipple was already extended, something she noted seemed to be the norm, and dripping semi?clear white fluid. Her first and middle fingers grasped the swollen globe as she lifted the babies mouth to her nipple. “Ah, now that feels so much better,” she sighed. The baby took immediately to the wet object being placed in it’s mouth and began to suckle slowly reducing the pressure.
“Yeah, know just what you mean,” replied Judy doing the same. Both babies easily settled into contentment as they greedily fed from their mothers. “Keep on sucking,” she cooed to her child, “and make mommy feel better.”
“Judy, I know this is a very off the wall question, but have you ever tasted your own milk?”
“Well, no now that you mention it. I’ve never given any thought to it. Why, have you?”
“I did once last week. The baby had fallen asleep and as I put him in his crib there was a single drop still on my nipple. I wiped it off with my finger and for some unknown reason tasted it.”
“So, how was it?” Judy asked.
“Sweet, very sweet like it was full of sugar and I really liked it. Tom just loves my milk and always makes sure I’m empty in the evenings taking whatever the baby doesn’t need.”
“Sure wish I could get Sam to do that for me. Since I’ve been breast feeding he barely touches my breasts anymore. He says it icky and messy and doesn’t want anything to do with them until I dry up.”
“Gee, I’m sorry to hear that. I don’t know what I would do if Tom were to ever stop playing with my breasts. It’s like the biggest thing in his sexual life feeling, touching and sucking them and now that I’m full of milk he loves them even more. I hate to think what it’ll be like when I don’t have anymore.”
Time passed quickly and soon both babies were filled and content, both falling asleep. Judy pulled herself back together and said good?bye leaving Susan alone with her thoughts.
‘I know what I have for breasts is nothing to sneeze at,’ she thought, ‘but Judy certain does have me beat.’
Susan had always been very proud of her figure especially her 38D sized breasts, but with the baby and her milk she had quickly grown into wearing a very snug fitting 40DD sized cup. In her estimation Judy was larger, but not by much. She figured around a 42DD bra. Suddenly Susan found herself wondering just how it would feel to touch her best friends breasts and suckle her milk. The wetness between her legs belied her feelings.
Two days later, Friday night after supper, Judy came over in tears. Her husband Sam had left that morning for a week long business trip and that afternoon she had taken her baby to the hospital.
“What’s wrong with him,” Susan asked hurriedly fearing the worst.