Treatment
by T.S. Rajesh©

Rajesh was getting ready for his vacation to India starting that weekend. Working away from home was always lonely, and he was constantly homesick. "Just a couple more days" he said to himself as he got ready for the day. As he showered, he thought of his face buried in a big, milky breast. He was thinking of an online girl friend, whom he had never met, and masturbated, warm water flowing over his body. When he finished his bath and hurried out, he suddenly felt his world going upside down. Too late.. he realized that he had left the soap on the floor, and had slipped. When he cleared a bit, he felt that his chin was still numb, and the pain started increasing. On looking at the mirror, he saw a deep cut, and blood streamed thru it. He immediately grabbed a towel and pressing it on the wound to stop the bleeding, he hurriedly put on his dress, and rushed to the hospital.

Megan entered the hospital room. She was there to visit a friend. But the person on the bed was someone else. Some Indian, by the look of him, a red mark on his cheek, but he was not unpleasant to look at. "Sorry, I was looking for my friend. Must've entered the wrong room" she apologized. He looked at her. She was beautiful, blonde, wearing a business overcoat, underneath which he could make out a buttonless full jacket. Even within that attire, he could make out her huge breasts, and immediately thought of his online friend whom he never met. "That's OK. But Is there any reason you shouldn't be visiting a new friend too?" She laughed and came into the room, and noticed that there was no visitor's chair. "It's OK" he made some room for her in the bed and she sat near him. "Can I offer you something?" He tried to reach for the Flask on the table, but she saw that he was feeling drowsy, and told "Don't bother yourself. I'll get it". But he had already closed his eyes. She sat there for a moment, looking at him, and was about to get up to leave, when his arm moved and lay across her. He murmured something as he pulled himself onto her lap, his face touching her breasts. she tensed, but his movements stopped and he lay still, his face pressing slightly at her breast. She felt a vaguely familiar tingling feeling in her breasts, and as she looked down at his face, she felt the arousal of her maternal instinct. She brought her hand around his head and pressed his face, lovingly, to her breast. She held him like that for some time, her feeling intensifying. His lips moved, as if searching for something. She started to bring her hand towards her dress, and suddenly stopped on hearing the sound of the door lock turning. She quickly released his head and let lie on the bed. She barely straightened, when the doctor entered followed by a nurse.

"Oh!" the nurse exclaimed "I didn't know that Mr.Rajesh was expecting a guest. Sorry, I'll ask to send a chair". "Yes! a bit of surprise" Meg murmured as she got down from the bed. She asked the doctor about " Mr. Rajesh's" health. "Nothing Serious" the doctor said "Just a simple cut. Apart from a couple of sutures nothing serious. In fact, Mr. Rajesh is not really hospitalized. He need to be here only because he is sedated a bit. He can leave once he is sober again" The doctor smiled. "Now, can you please stay out of the room for some time?. I need to check him". Meg left the room and went to see her friend in the next room.

Even while she was talking to her friend, she was still feeling the effects of her feelings a while ago.. her breasts were feeling heavy, the longing to feel the pressure of a face against them, to be suckled.. her milk was letting down in small drops and were absorbed by her thick bra. After about half an hour, she bade goodbye to her friend and left the room. Once out, she opened Raj's room and peeked in. The doctor and nurse were gone, and he was sleeping. There was a chair near the bed. She entered the room, closed the door and unconsciously slid the latch, and walked towards him. She watched his face for a few moments and with a sigh, sat on the chair, and watched him for a while. The tingling feeling in her breasts were increasing, and she unconsciously brought up her hand and started pressing and massaging at her breasts. With a sigh, she closed her eyes for a moment. When she opened her eyes, she saw that Raj was awake, and was looking at her, and she blushed slightly. "Can I Ask you something.." he said "Do you.. er.. have a baby waiting for you at home?" "No!". After a couple of awkward moments, he said "Meg, Will you please hold me?" he almost pleaded. She went to the bed, sat near him and took his head in her arms, and hugged to her chest. "Mmm" he moaned. Looked as if he was having tears in the corner of his eyes, as he brought his hand around her, and pressed his face further into her breasts. She lifted up his face and kissed on his forehead. "My Baby!" she whispered, brought up one hand and unbuttoned her business overcoat and slid his face within, placing his face lovingly on her breast above the buttonless full blouse. He was feeling like a baby in his mother's bosom, and was almost weeping. He was feeling as if in a lovely dream. He pressed his eyes lightly over her breast, one by one, and then his face, and breathed in her smell deeply, with a moan. Then he pressed his lips on her breast over the cloth and kissed. "Mmm" he moaned, sounding like "Mom". She slid her hand within the blouse and undid her bra, and her moist nipples, already hard, came into contact with her blouse. And she held his face with her hands and pulled it in with his mouth over the nipple. He felt the hardness of her nipple beneath the fabric on his lips, and pressed his lips tightly on it, and kissed. Then he opened his lips and placed it around the nipple over the cloth. "Oh! My baby" she moaned again as a drop of milk came out and made the cloth sweet. Holding his head in the crook of one arm, She brought her other hand into the blouse again and lifted and pressed her breast, pushing it further into his mouth, and he sucked over the cloth. She moved her hand to the other breast and pressed it, making the wet dot bigger. She was holding his head with both her hands, hugging him to her breast, and He was slowly suckling above her cloth, his face buried in the warmth of her big breasts. Just as she brought her hand to lift the blouse up entirely, to feel his lips on her bare nipple, to consummate the feelings she was having, she heard someone trying to open the door. They quickly disengaged, and she closed her overcoat, hiding the stained blouse, and he wiped his face, and she opened the door with minimal delay. A nurse entered, glared at them for a few seconds, and told that Rajesh can now go & meet the doctor. Meg accompanied him to the doctor's room. The doctor told that he can now go home, and continue the medication for a few days, and take care with any further injury until it is completely healed.

Raj was quite disappointed that he had to leave so soon.. while he was experiencing the most wonderful feeling he ever had, feeling the sweet love, and was only moments away from the ultimate of motherly love. He was so sure that in another few moments, she would've had him suckle at her wonderful breasts, letting him have the elixir of life that flowed from her breasts. So, when Meg offered to drop him at his home in her car, he accepted eagerly, and gave her his address. He sat near her as she drove, and was often looking at her, admiring her beauty. She then asked him to lie down, and he lied on the seat with his head on her lap. She moved to the slowest lane, and then, driving with one hand, she opened her overcoat, and tried to lift up her blouse with one hand, and failing to do it, took his hand and placed on her breast. He took the cue, and lifted up her blouse. He came nipple to face with the most beautiful pair of breasts he had dreamed of, quite big and pale, dark pink areola and beautiful nipples that were shiny, wet and stiff. He watched them with fascination, and touched the nipple with his finger tips. a drop of milk formed on the tips, and he kissed it off. He touched the areola and started feeling all over the breast, and she gasped in pleasure. "Watch it baby! I am driving!! Just drink." She moved to the lowest allowed speed, lifted up the breast closest to him in her hand and nudged his mouth with it, and when he opened his mouth and latched on to her nipple, she took her hand back to the steering wheel. Raj felt her sweet rubbery nipple with his tongue, and sucking it further in, latched on with the nipple resting on the back of his tongue, and suckled. a small stream of milk flowed from the tip of her nipple into his mouth. She gasped and brought one hand to caress his face and ran her fingers thru his hair. He suckled feverishly, and she felt her milk coursing thru her nipple into his eager mouth, the flow was electric, stimulating her very core. She did her best to keep a steady hand driving until they reached his place. Even after that, she just parked the car but they stayed within the car, not wanting to break the wonderful time. She caressed him, hugged him and kissed him while he suckled at her as if his life depended on it. They felt connected in the most intimate way, doing the most natural thing, feeling the most selfless form of love that exists only between a mother and her baby. Whenever he broke the suckling, she would hug his face with both arms into her breasts, kiss his cheeks and forehead lovingly and put him to the other breast. Once in a while, he stopped suckling and kissed her breasts, and touched her cheek and lips when he suckled, and she would kiss his fingers. They both lost track of how long they were in the car, sharing wonderful moments, until he stopped suckling and pressed the side of his face on her breasts, listening to her heart beat, and kissing the nipple and areola repeatedly. After a while, he reluctantly separated himself from the warmth of her breasts, and they both entered his home. Once she sat on the couch, he sat on the floor near her and kept his head on her lap. He couldn't express how close he felt to her in words, so he just rolled his head on her lap and kissed her. "Careful baby, don't hurt your cheek again" she said as she caressed his face. Then with a final squeeze of his face to her breasts and exchanging kisses, she got up. "I will be back tomorrow. Just to check up the health of my baby" she winked "And to make sure he gets the best medicine". When he told her that he will be going on a vacation in the next couple of days, they decided that she will come to his place in the morning, and then whenever she finds time. "I want my baby to have as much of my milk and my love as possible before he goes away!" He knew that even if he will be away, his mind will be full of her, as much as his tongue will retain the sweetness of her milk, filling his mind like a breeze throughout his vacation.

© T.S.Rajesh
tsrajesh.indian@gmail.com

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