A full lockdown was declared in San Francisco, and for the next three weeks, residents were expected to stay at home unless there was a vital reason to go outside. All throughout California there was pandemonium. Businesses were being closed and groceries were rationing out supplies.
Dr. Claire Mitchell arrived at her downtown apartment after spending the day working in the laboratory as a lead researcher. Her work had shifted towards finding a cure for the infectious disease that was bringing the world to a standstill. In the lab, she was completely focused on research. But at home, all she could think about was her family.
She undressed in her bedroom. Standing only in her panties and buttoned up blouse, she stood in front of the window for a view of the city on that cloudy day. Her fingers undid the buttons. She heard footsteps approaching behind her.
"You seem extra stressed," Shoshana said, giving a big hug from behind.
It had taken years since the divorce for Claire to come to grips with the fact that she was more lesbian than straight. And it took a few more years before Claire could be open about it to friends and family. Now here she was, living with a female partner who was also a well-respected doctor.
Claire touched her lesbian lover's hand. "Long day."
"Anything you want to get off your chest?"
"Things look promising at work. But I'm worried about Mark."
Her son Mark was the grounding force in her life. Watching her son grow to become a young man was her main purpose. As a member of the college swim team, Mark was heartbroken that he'd possibly miss his chance to compete. He wouldn't be able to hang out with his new friends or practice his technique in the pool anymore.
"I think he'll be fine," Shoshana said, rubbing her hands on Claire's shoulders. "He's slowly starting to adapt. Earlier he went out for a long run."
"I know, but he craves the swimming pool."
"And I crave something else."
The two professional women giggled as Claire felt Shoshana's hand cupping her bra. When her blouse was open, Claire turned around and lifted her bra so that her heavy breasts hung free.
Her lesbian lover went for her brown nipples and drank from her breast milk. She moaned. This was her secret erogenous zone and she watched the milk leak from the sides of Shoshana's sucking lips. This was always her favorite stress reliever after a long day in the lab.
"Thanks for taking things off my chest," she said, figuratively and literally.
Shoshana pulled her wet lips away. "Maybe your son could use the same stress relief."
Her lesbian lover went back to nursing with a gleam in her suggestive eyes. Although they were both respected medical professionals, they did share a rather kinky sex life, but never anything like this. Her son Mark had never been part of their dirty talk or roleplaying before. Surely it was a joke.
"You can't be serious," Claire said, feeling weakened by the pleasure she got from her nipples being orally drained.
There was a moment of silence between them as Shoshana kept on nursing while making eye contact. And the eyes were perfectly clear. She knew that Shoshana was serious.
Shoshana pulled her mouth away again. "It's an interesting approach and I've been thinking about it all day."
"Have you?" Claire gulped.
Her lover went back to nursing and she wondered how long Shoshana had been having this fantasy; if it was something short term or long term. She patiently waited as Shoshana kept on sucking each of her nipples, before taking her mouth away again.
"Think about it. If a young man can't hang out with friends, play sports, or go to the gym, what other interests does he have?"
Claire decided to be cheeky. "Masturbation."
"How about pussy?" Shoshana replied, kissing Claire's big nipple. "Or maybe even... breast milk?"
"Oh god."
"Your health gets monitored everyday in the lab. You're safe. And your son Mark is doing well, but I can tell he's going a bit stir crazy being at home all day. He's an athletic young man, so let him work out."
"With me?" Claire laughed.
"With us. I'll supervise."
"This is horrible to think about," Claire moaned, as her lover returned to sucking her nipples.
She closed her eyes and enjoyed both of her breasts being nursed. Her mind wandered to dark places, and for the very first time in her life, she imagined what it would be like to have Mark suck from her nipples as an adult, drinking in her delicious and wholesome breast milk.
Pulling her mouth away, Shoshana lightly bit a nipple. "Maybe I'll just have to force you."
"Mark will never go for it. He's not that big a pervert, I hope."
Shoshana kissed and squeezed the tits. "Just tell him it's part of your research, that perhaps there's something in a woman's breast milk that helps fend off the virus. I know your breast milk has kept my immune system strong for many incredible years."
When Shoshana lightly bit her nipple again, Claire was breathless. They were both highly-educated and respectable women to the outside world, with great jobs and impeccable reputations. They always looked immaculate and they were always well-spoken in public.
In private, their dom/sub relationship was always a fun change of pace for them. But what their taboo relationship went outside of the bedroom? Claire wondered what it would be like to play with her son in the living room. To have such an open fantasy.
Of course, it was only a fantasy, as she savored the feeling of her nipples being sucked even harder, and even nibbled on. She'd never let it happen, but as she was on the verge of orgasm while her breasts were being squeezed and her milk was being drained, she felt herself on the verge of having a massive orgasm.
***
The next morning, Claire was in the kitchen having breakfast, while Shoshana was still in the shower. She was wearing her formal work attire of a buttoned up blouse with dress pants.
Mark was also there, preparing his bowl of cereal.
"Good news," he said with a genuine smile, which seemed like the first real smile in a long time. "My friend texted me that the Starcraft games are free online. So we'll be busy exploring old memories with that."
She smiled back, "Glad to see you upbeat today."
"Yeah, well, you know."
Claire finished up her oatmeal and fruit, while Mark sat down with his bowl of cereal and carton of milk, which looked nearly empty. It was upsetting because she had just swung by the store yesterday and the milk was all gone.
"How do you feel about a new exercise bike?" she inquired.
"What's wrong with the old one?"
"Nothing. With all the gyms and fitness centers closed, it might be a great time for new in-door equipment. We can all share it, of course."
"That'll work," he replied. "Do you want me to order one today?"