Sweet Caroline

The phone ringing brought Caroline running into the living room. She was fifty-five, with red hair and medium height.

The caller ID showed it was her sister Joan.

"Benji is in the ER, he collapsed at. work."

"I'll meet you there!"

Caroline and Joan saw Benji laying there. He was twenty-eight.

Benji could hear his mother's voice and Aunt Caroline's. But he couldn't respond. Then he fell into a dream state.

He flashed back to the closeness he had with his aunt. That started when he was twenty. How he loved the scent of her perfume. He remembered feeling his aunt's beating heart. How her breasts felt, looked and tasted the first time he touched and sucked on them. How beautiful they were dappled with freckles.

More images flashed in his fevered mind. How gentle she was with him, when she tried CFNM for the first time. The times Aunt Caroline got him naked in her car to cradle his balls, give a blow job or a rim job.

How he loved everything about it back then. How Caroline owned him.

The sound of his aunts voice made him want that all again.

Caroline looked at her nephew helplessly. She wanted their special bond to continue. She remembered how awesome it felt when their adult nursing relationship began.

The infection started via a small bug bite on Benji's right arm.

The treatment for this rare infection was also unusual.

Doctors advised that Benji needed human breast milk to fight the infection. Preferably fresh from the breast. This was because of the enzymes the milk contains. This was in addition to anti biotics.

Joan was beside herself. She didn't know how to go about getting Benji what he needed. The antibiotics were keeping the infection at bay for now.

The time came for Caroline to tell Joan everything about her relationship with Benji.

Caroline took Joan aside and explained the adult nursing relationship she had with Benji.

She explained how envious she was of Joan as she breastfed Benji as an infant.

Joan was shocked initially. But then realized that the relationship may be preventing the infection from getting a hold in Benji's system.

"Joan I haven't stopped producing milk, I donate it."

Joan agreed to let Caroline nurse him in order to save Benji.

Joan never left Benji's side. She agonized over not being able to nurse him. Removal of a lump in her right breast prevented that. Joan would sing to Benji.

Caroline went into Benji's hospital room and lay beside him. It was early morning. Joan was asleep in a chair. She took out her breast and placed the nipple in Bengi's mouth.

This went on for two weeks. Caroline could feel the pressure on her nipples. Could feel the milk flowing. She could see Benji swallowing. Then beginning on the third week there was a breakthrough.

He started to suckle and finally opened his eyes. All these nursing sessions awakened in Caroline what she always longed for. To nurse Benji from her body again. He made her feel more like a woman than she could hope to dream of.

She kissed his face. He reached up and kissed her on the cheek.

"I knew it was you Aunt Caroline. I smelled your perfume. Your milk is sweet like you."

Benji made a full recovery. The bond they forged never broke. Both of them now enjoy a healthy adult nursing relationship with each other once again.

Benji confessed to Caroline all the thoughts and images that flashed through his mind.

Caroline felt her body tingle. She loved what Beji told her. Caroline's pussy became moist as Benji spoke.

Then she felt Bengi's hand inside her panties.

Caroline felt Benji's fingers go inside her deep. She felt her clit being touched. "Oh Benji!", Caroline moaned.

They looked into each other's eyes. Both were excited to explore their relationship further. Both were excited about the possibilities.

Months after Bengi's recovery, his relationship with his Aunt Caroline really heated up. Benji delighted in stripping his aunt naked and then licking her all over. She loved it. Benji would strip her while she would be doing something and then carrying her to the bedroom he would taste every inch of her body.

Caroline's pussy would always moisten, and Benji would flow into her. She saw stars every time. This happened a lot. Benji was glad Aunt Caroline convinced him at twenty to get a vasectomy. That caused the sex to be hotter and more frequent.

"Oh Benji, wow you're waring me out!" Caroline was breathless. She was giggling.

"Ever since you saved me, I just can't get enough of you." Benji exhaled.

Caroline and Benji embraced knowing they belonged to each other.