I Am Interested In Trying An Adult Nursing Relationships
This is a story about when I nursed!
My first child was born in 1979, and my second in 1981.
Both babies were put on formula.
After my first child started canned formula, my wife's breasts became engorged with milk. Just a brush of her shirt on her nipple would cause a tremendous leakage of milk.
One day, when I saw a wet spot appear on her shirt, I just raised her shirt, raised her bra, and took her massive nipple in my mouth, and sucked! OMG, the amount of sweet, warm breast milk flooded my mouth instantly blew me away, and I was instantly hooked.
With her coaching, I soon learned how to wrap my tongue around her nipples, and gently suckle and persuade every drop from her mammaries!
I would nurse at every opportunity, even when waking during the night.
In the evenings, when the children slumbered, she would lay me across her lap, and cradle my head in her arms, and I would nurse and suckle while she gently rocked back and forth.
I would be so comforted, and relaxed, I would often fall into a very deep sleep, still latched on, and my wife would just hold me until I awoke.
She told me that she loved how even when asleep, she would touch my face, or move me just a little, and I would begin the suckling again!
My wife produced breast milk until 1984!
Just for me!!!
My first child was born in 1979, and my second in 1981.
Both babies were put on formula.
After my first child started canned formula, my wife's breasts became engorged with milk. Just a brush of her shirt on her nipple would cause a tremendous leakage of milk.
One day, when I saw a wet spot appear on her shirt, I just raised her shirt, raised her bra, and took her massive nipple in my mouth, and sucked! OMG, the amount of sweet, warm breast milk flooded my mouth instantly blew me away, and I was instantly hooked.
With her coaching, I soon learned how to wrap my tongue around her nipples, and gently suckle and persuade every drop from her mammaries!
I would nurse at every opportunity, even when waking during the night.
In the evenings, when the children slumbered, she would lay me across her lap, and cradle my head in her arms, and I would nurse and suckle while she gently rocked back and forth.
I would be so comforted, and relaxed, I would often fall into a very deep sleep, still latched on, and my wife would just hold me until I awoke.
She told me that she loved how even when asleep, she would touch my face, or move me just a little, and I would begin the suckling again!
My wife produced breast milk until 1984!
Just for me!!!