Leon wasn’t upset when a fallen tree trapped his stepmother at his cabin. With her nursing her new baby, his hidden lust for her soared. She worried that she hadn’t brought her breast pump.
He didn’t see that as a problem.
When she asked him to help her out, things got hotter than either of them dreamed possible. Would she cross the fine line separating them from ecstasy?
Warning: This erotic short story contains explicit sex between consenting adults. The plot involves adult breastfeeding (lactation) between a man and his stepmother. All sexually active characters are over the age of eighteen and are not biologically related to one another.
He opened his eyes fully and sat up a little. “Huh? What’s the matter?”
She walked into the light and knelt beside her sleepy admirer. Her eyes glistened with tears. “I feel awful imposing on you like this, but can you please help me?”
“You know I’ll do whatever I can to help. What do you need?”
“I saw you watching when I fed Maggie earlier, so I figure you might be…interested. I know it’s a lot to ask for you to help me, but I’m hurting so bad.”
“What’s wrong? What do you mean hurt…” His eyes widened. “You mean…you want me to…?”
“I wouldn’t ask unless I absolutely had to or if I had any other options. It’s horribly embarrassed for me to ask, but I can’t relieve the pressure by myself. Would you help…? Oh, God, this is mortifying.”
“Of course!” he said, almost too quickly, as he sat up, struggling to keep the sheet and blanket over his lower body. It might freak her out even more if she knew he was naked.
“Thank you s-o-o-o much! You have no idea what it has been like.” Beth smiled and sat down where Leon’s head had just been. “I’m sure this isn’t as much a problem for you as it is for me. I mean, what guy needs encouragement to suck on a woman’s nipple, you know?”
Her big eyes searched his face for any resistance, but only found his genuine concern and some restrained eagerness to suck on her breasts.
“I just don’t want you to think this means anything more. I’m not looking for anything sexual.”
He was slightly disappointed, but he understood. They never had enjoyed that kind of relationship. “I get it.” Leon eyed her chest. “So, how do I do this?”
“It’ll work best if you roll over on your back and put your head in my lap.”
The heat of her bare legs against his neck sent a sensual shiver up his spine. He was going to try not to blow his load while he was in this close contact with her. As she started tugging at her shirt, he noticed wet spots where her milk had leaked out. He was a bit surprised when he saw she wasn’t wearing her bra.
Beth smiled wryly down at him. “It seemed like the least I could do. If I’m going to ask you to nurse, I should be gracious enough to let you see me topless.”
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Published March 21, 2012
by Dirty Girl Publishing.
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.