A Nursing Solution Part 4 - Sex Stories

A Nursing Solution Part 4

When Jerry returned home, his brain was once again a jumble of emotions and mental images. Within the last couple of weeks, his life had changed dramatically. His friend and neighbor, Erin Lovejoy, had made him an offer he could never have imagined. She asked him if he would be interested in helping her out by suckling on her huge breasts. Erin had induced her breasts to produce milk for reasons he didn't completely understand, but regardless, he was more than happy to help out.

With the death of his wife of nearly fifty years, the thought of anything resembling sex appealed to him, especially with Erin. She had an unbelievable figure even though she was in her mid-forties, and she was attractive as well. All he could figure was that she considered him harmless enough that she could keep their relationship untangled. Whatever her motivation, he was happy to oblige her. Then he discovered that not only did she have beautiful, big breasts that were a fantasy come true, but the milk she produced was tasty as well.

Even though she had insisted that the relationship remain platonic, she had already modified the rules of no sex to include a hand job and now a brief but wonderful blowjob. Grace would never have consented to either of those acts during their marriage.

But as long as Erin was okay with it, so was he. In the meantime, he had researched everything he could find about adult breastfeeding. His poor computer skills improved dramatically as a result, and he ...

... soon discovered websites devoted to exactly that, breast worship and suckling. He also came across kinkier stuff that he dismissed for now. He was determined to understand why a woman would ask someone who was almost a stranger to engage in such an intimate act. The power of maternal instincts combined with the sensuality associated with breasts seemed to create overwhelming urges in some women. He certainly never saw anything like this with Grace.

What he didn't realize was that Erin was quickly rethinking her ground rules. Jerry was a true gentleman who, unlike most men, appreciated her for more than her large breasts. He was cultured, intelligent, and most of all kind. Even though he was a generation older than she, she felt an attraction that was starting to intensify. Still, she was rebounding from a bad marriage, and she needed to be cautious.

For the time being, she would continue with the status quo and see how things developed on their own. At least that was the plan.

The weekend arrived, and at the appointed time she heard a familiar knock on the door. Jerry was right on time, as usual.

"C'mon in Jerry. Would you like a beer or a glass of wine? It's not quite five yet but close enough. I was just about to pour a new chardonnay I discovered at Costco."

"Sure, Erin. That sounds nice. I love chards. Grace and I used to have a glass almost every night before dinner before...um, sorry. You don't want to hear about Grace."

"Of course I do. I want to hear ...