The Business Trip - Part II
 by Katie

She woke up the next morning thinking she had had another crazy, yet very realistic dream about her husband’s best friend.  Then she reached down between her legs to feel and rub on herself and realized that the dream indeed was no dream at all.  She was still a little bit sticky from the night before.  She thought to herself, what on earth did I do???

After lying in bed for a couple of minutes, she still had to get up and start her day.  She hooked up to the pump, remembering all of the details of the night before.  She wasn’t sure if she should call her husbands best friend, or act as if nothing at all happened.  Just then the phone rang, it was her husband calling before he had to get ready for his meeting.  They spoke for just a few minutes.  She told him she was pumping, he told her that thinking of her milk made him hard.  They both let out a turned on giggle.  He asked her to give his love to the kids but he had to get off the phone so he could go.  He promised to call later and talk for longer. 

She finished pumping and got in the shower to get ready.  She was very careful to not let her children see the pump or the milk, they wouldn’t understand and knew she had stopped nursing the youngest three years earlier. By the time she was done, all the kids were awake waiting for her.  She helped to get everyone ready for school, and then drove them, on time today. 

After she dropped off the kids she thought about going to her husbands best friends house to tell him that last night was a mistake.  Only, she didn’t know if his girl friend would be there.  His girl friend and her had become good friends over the years and would certainly know a trip to his house while her husband was gone would be abnormal.  She decided to put it out of her head as if nothing had happened.

The day went along just as any other Friday.  She got in her afternoon pumping session, picked up the kids from school and went to get all of them an ice cream.  Spoke to her husband again on the phone; he spoke to the children as well.  Letting them know how much he missed them and couldn’t wait until Monday night when he would get home.  The children told their father that they loved him and couldn’t wait until Monday night either and to please bring them back a souvenir.

It was getting close to the end of the day (about 6:30); she was cooking dinner for the children when there was a knock at the door.  Not really expecting anyone, she suddenly thought about her husband’s best friend and his promise to come check on her again.  She got butterflies in her stomach and was holding her breath while she answered the door.  It was her husband’s best friend!  She let him in, trying her hardest to act as if she was surprised to see him. Like in the back of her head she wasn’t hoping he would come over again to nurse.  He walked in smiling, saying hello to all of the kids and hugging them.  They knew he was their dad’s best friend but referred to him as “Uncle.” 

 He said (in front of the kids) he was just stopping by to seeing if they needed any help.  He also explained that his girl friend had to go out of town unexpectedly and was hoping that he made it in time for dinner.  The kids happily set an extra place at the table, all pouring over their plans for the weekend.  He knew in the back of his mind how uncomfortable she was that he was there while the kids were awake.  He also knew that they wouldn’t think anything of it.  Nor would her husband, his best friend, because he was the one that asked him to go to the house and check on the family.  Of course she didn’t know this at the time and he wasn’t telling her yet, he wanted her to sweat a little.

After dinner, he said he would clean up the kitchen while she tended to the children.  The older three kids all needed to be dropped off at various locations, so he offered to stay at home with the little ones.  She never expected them to be asleep when she got home at 8:30 from dropping off the big kids.  When she walked back inside he immediately gave a shhhh, explaining they fell asleep while he read them a story.  She thanked him and said she was pleasantly surprised.  

While they were walking into the living room, he reached out and grabbed her hand.  “We need to talk,” he said, grinning.  She looked at him with soft eyes and an even softer smile.  “I need to go and pump,” she told him.  Half of her hoped he would just say o.k. and go home, the other half hoped he would pull her shirt over her head and suckle her empty.  He pleaded with her to come and sit down to talk for just a moment.   She agreed and they both sat on the couch to talk.  Her husband’s best friend started talking, saying how all he could think about all day was her and what they shared together  the night before.  He said that he wanted nothing more than to drink down her milk, he loved it, he felt like he needed it.  Everything that he was telling her and the excitement in his voice made her blush.  She was about to say something when, he leaned forward and kissed her.

As soon as his lips touched hers, her let down kicked in and she could feel her shirt growing two wet patches.   He looked down at her shirt, cupped her breast, and then pulled the shirt off tossing it on the floor.  His eyes fixated on the droplets of milk that were forming on each of her nipples.  He cupped her bare breast then licked the drops, watching for new ones to form so he could lick those too.  As soon as the new ones formed he licked them.  She was wiggling in her seat, her panties were already getting wet, and she said in a quick, excited voice, “please, drink my milk.”  As her words were ending, he was already eagerly latching on. 

Gulping her milk down aroused him and as he was suckling her, he was unbuttoning her pants.  She said, “you have to drink all of your milk like a good boy before you can have dessert.”   He feverishly suckled both breast empty.  When he was done, he looked up at her, smiling he said, “I want to stay here tonight, so I can nurse from you all night long.”  She kissed him, feeling those butterflies in her stomach again.  As she was kissing him, he finished taking off her pants.  He started to rub her  through her panties; he could feel she was already wet.  As they continued to kiss, he pulled her panties to one side and pushed in his two fingers.  It didn’t take long for her to cum.

After she climaxed he started to take his shirt off, she quickly finished the job.  Then made him stand up to take his jeans off.  She had him sit back on the couch and  she kneeled between his legs.  He knew she was about to suck his cock, and he kissed her deep in her mouth one more time.  He sat back and enjoyed himself, smiling thinking about all the milk he still wanted to suckle.  She stroked his cock a few times with her hand before taking it into her mouth.  She sucked and sucked until he came inside her mouth, she swallowed it all, looked up and smiled.

They sat there for a moment, he on the couch and her on the floor.  Neither of them knew what to say.  Finally, he spoke up and said that this was going to be the best weekend of his life and didn’t know how he would go back to milk-less life again!  She said, “What are you talking about?”  He told a plan that would let him stay the weekend without the kids or anyone being any wiser to what was happening.  After much convincing on his part, she agreed.  She felt evil inside, but loved having a man at her breast.

She led him into the bedroom and locked the door.  They both lay on the bed, snuggling closely.  They kissed and let their hands explore each other’s bodies.  He took off her panties, kissing between her legs, biting and pulling at her piercing.  When he was at full erection, she sat on top of him, guiding his cock into her.  She rode him softly, teasing herself (and turning him on even more).  He watched her face, eyes closed and smiling ever so slightly, her long hair flowed from side to side as she pumped back and forth in a circular motion.  She started to arch her back and he could feel her climax building.  He grabbed at her hips, holding her still.  She looked down at his face, then he said, “Look at me while you cum, and I’ll cum with you.”   So she got right back into her rhythm, looking down into his eyes, it was a very intense orgasm; they both felt waves rushing over them.

The orgasm made her let down kick in, which he took notice of immediately.  They laid down, she on a pillow and him at her breast.  He said, “go to sleep, I’ll take care of you tonight.”  So that is what she did.  She fell asleep with him latched on to her right side, suckling happily as he drifted off to sleep himself.  They both slept that night with devilish smiles, rightfully so.         

- Katie

Reprinted with permission by the author.
Please do not duplicate without consent.