A Fantasy 
by Jamie

 

We are finally able to arrange a couple of days to get away together and have decided to visit Maine.   We have been very fortunate to be able to rent a small secluded cottage on the shore.  Just a short walk would have us at the ocean's edge, and between the cottage and the ocean, a nice sloping green lawn and a small strip of sandy beach.  We cannot see another cottage close by, but have been told this area is dotted with such cottages.  We arrive with the dusk and the air in the cottage is just a little bit chilly, even though it is summer.  So, you build a fire in the fireplace and we settle into the couch to cuddle, nurse and to where ever that leads us.  You unbutton my top and remove it and my bra and take a quick suck.  I can already feel the let down begin in anticipation of your nursing.  As you remove my skirt, my breasts already are beginning to leak a little.  The fire puts a romantic glow into the room.  You remove your clothing and sit down on the couch beside me.  You reach over and massage my breasts, although it is not necessary to make the milk flow, since it already is flowing, but it feels so good.  Soon, you lay your head on my leg and take my right nipple deep into your mouth and begin to suckle.   The milk flows freely into your mouth and you suck hungrily for the sweet, warm fluid.  I reach my arm around your head and hold you close to my breast and gently caress your face and your head.  My other hand rests on your chest and occasionally rubs over your nipples.

You nurse at my one breast for about 15 minutes and we change positions and you begin nursing at my left breast which has been leaking milk onto my leg since you began nursing at my right one.  As you settle into your sucking rhythm, I again caress your face and head, but this time stroke all of you as well.   I can see the effects of your arousal, but you continue to nurse till you can get no more from my left breast.  Then you turn slightly and suck again at the right one, just for a moment, to make sure it is empty also.

You sit up and begin to kiss me and caress me.   I tell you now much I love you and want you.   You spread a blanket on the floor and help me to get down onto it.  We spend the rest of the night making love and sleeping in each others arms, awakening twice in the night to share the pleasures of our love.

In the morning, my breasts are full and I wake you by expressing some of the milk onto your lips.  You open your mouth and sleepily, yet somewhat hungrily begin to nurse, but only for a little.  Your goal right now is not to empty my breasts, but just to relieve the discomfort I have from the fullness of them.  After a short time, we go into the bathroom, shower together and do our morning necessities.  You pull on pants, shirt and shoes and I put on a warm terry wrap around robe and slippers.  We walk to the back of the cottage and find what we knew would be on the back patio of the little cottage.  There is a large hammock there, just perfect to cuddle and nurse and to watch the ocean.  We lay down on the hammock and you pull open my robe.  You begin to nurse, beginning this time with the left breast.  When you cannot get any more from it, you take the right nipple into your mouth.  We hear the birds singing and the ocean waves crashing onto the beach.   The sun is shining in on us and the warmth of the sun, the sounds around us and the contentment of being so close to each other, sharing the essence of my breasts makes us want to stay here forever, but the growl of my stomach tells us that we must get some breakfast and then we can enjoy the rest of our day here in our vacation haven of love.   You finish nursing my right breast and again make sure the left one is empty.  We kiss and snuggle a few minutes more, but then you help me out of the hammock.  We take a moment to look out over the lawn and the sea, hugging and caressing each other, but soon turn to go inside for our breakfast.



 

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