1. A Nursing Solution Part 3


    Date: 1/2/2024, Categories: Masturbation Author: johndoe7, Source: LushStories 

    When Jerry returned home, he sat down and analyzed just what had happened. Erin had given him a delightful handjob, but was that sex? According to Bill Clinton and Erin, the answer was no. If so, no problem. He would take a hand job any day, especially from a lovely lady like Erin who loved to have her monster mounds suckled regularly.

He still hadn't quite figured out the whole lactation thing, but why worry about something so delightful? Nursing on Erin's breasts almost made him feel like a baby. Lying there with his head in her arms and a fat nipple in his mouth had its own kind of sensuality. It certainly wasn't sex. If it were, it would be outlawed in Texas, he joked to himself.

He was now used to the sweet taste. And as far as his health was concerned, how could something that comes from a woman's breast be bad for him? If anything, it had to be healthy.

But the handjob he received complicated things just a bit. Erin seemed to imply a bit of guilt on her part as he was providing a service without any kind of payback. Hell, sucking on her tits was payback enough, but if she wanted to offer more, who was he to argue?

But then, where does sex begin and end in a relationship like this? Would cunnilingus be sex? Not that Erin indicated she wanted anything more than his nursing, but she did seem to get turned on by it if her moaning was any indication.

Grace had never liked much of anything besides good, old, missionary sex. She was too straight-laced to even ...
    ... consider some of the positions that are available to watch for everyone on the internet these days. Jerry couldn't even imagine his dear wife with his cock in her mouth. She always undressed in the bathroom or closet and sex nearly always included some form of clothing on her.

Erin liked to be bare from the waist up, but for a woman her age, he guessed the rest of her was all right as well based on what he had seen so far.

"Shoot, I need to get my mind out of the gutter. I promised I would nurse her boobs and nothing more. If she wants to up my pay grade, so be it. I'll let her call those shots.

Wednesday arrived and as prearranged, Jerry knocked on Erin's door around 2:00 p.m. Erin answered dressed casually in shorts and a cotton top. Jerry could see that she was wearing no bra. Her heavy breasts sagged a bit and her large nipples poked through the material at slight outward angles, like a pair of eyes searching the ground in front of her.

"Hi, Jerry. C'mon in. Need anything? Water or something?" She led him to the kitchen table and sat opposite him. "My boobs are full and swollen today. I hope you're hungry."

"There's always room for milk. That should be an advertising campaign if it already isn't. I could be the poster child." Vince grinned at his joke and Erin smiled in return.

"I do appreciate you helping me out, Jerry. This arrangement works for me as long as it works for you."

"So, Erin. If you don't mind–I'm curious. You have made a point of this ...
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