Adult Breastfeeding Stories Novels & Stories

After the little bathroom incident, I left Adrian to change and dress her again, they came back to our bed with her yawning, we all read the same book, it was a joke to begin with but turns out it had great information. The book happens to be called "How to raise a human for dummies", the sarcastic cover had us all interested, but on the inside, it actually held important information, like the one that said a little her age would need to eat once or twice during the night. "Want me to get her a bottle?" I offer Adrian, I knew breastfeeding hurts especially in the beginning, but he just shook his head no before taking his shirt off and getting Mady into position, she doesn't take it right awa

Kendra straightened her shirt as she cuddled her infant son while sitting in one of the Adirondack chairs that were lined in a neat row on the front porch. He’d greedily emptied her burdensome breasts and she’d been happy to let him do it. She’d had a difficult time enduring the sensation of milk filled breasts that were long overdue for release. Olga told her how, prior to the war, women fed formula to their infants and bypassed nursing all together. Oh, how she would have liked to have been able to do that.

She poke the nose of the older kid who clearly looked pissed _" It all their fault mom!.... Am pretty sure you wouldn't be able to get me mama!..." His little fuse made his mother laugh at kiss his cheeks and called him ' Her little man' making the boy whole face flushed. The scene change to a small wooden house and a family of three were feeding outside. The red hair woman was breastfeeding the two years old Adam and spoon feeding the five years old the little plate rice on the table. The older kid stared at his big baby brother who was sucking milk from their mother with no shame _" Mama! Brother is all grown up but still drinking milk, why can't I drink too?!"

I laughed out loud at the last sentence. "Oh hell no. I'm good. You have only seen Adds during a good period. When they are babies its hell. Especially teething at 3am. No sleep. Breastfeeding every 2 hours." I exclaimed. I didn't even feel Adaline pulling on my skirt. "MOMMY I'M HUNGRY!!!" she exclaimed making us both jump. I didnt even realize we had gotten so close to each others face. A loud WOOHOO came from behind us as Damion and Jessica strolled up behind. "You ass." I mumbled to Damion.

Even if we did stay and I let her make up some fake embarrassing stories, I don't want her 60 year old mind to go overboard and make me really embarrassed. If she's going to say an embarrassing story, I'll deal with the 'Peed in the bed' story, or a 'Calling my teacher Mama' story. One of my real embarrassing stories would be when my real grandma Dila Day, caught me masturbating in my room when I was sixteen and let me tell you, dinner that night was really awkward. We had to hold hands to pray for our food and guess who's hand I was holding?...Grandma Dila. Ever since that day, grandma Dila made sure to never sit by me at the dinner table ever again.

"She gоt mе іnѕіdе, аnd ѕаt mе down, аnd told me ѕhе was pregnant. The fаthеr was a guу ѕhе’d bееn ѕееіng, аnd thеу wеrе trуіng tо wоrk it out, but ѕhе was going tо hаvе thе bаbу аnуwау. Shе cried аnd tоld mе I lооkеd lіkе Dаd. She tоld mе ѕhе nееdеd me mоrе than еvеr. It was lіkе we were replaying thе еаrlу ѕсеnеѕ thаt hарреnеd bеtwееn mу Mоm and Dаd." "It wаѕ lеѕѕ than a уеаr since wе’d lеft. Shе wаѕ ѕеvеntееn, аnd I w аѕ eighteen by thеn, but wе wеrе twenty уеаrѕ оldеr on the іnѕіdе, аnd оn оur fаkе ID. I knеw I had tо grow thе fuсk uр. Sо I dіd. I ѕtаrtеd gоіng tо AA. It sucked, but I mеt some good people and they hеlреd mе.”

CONTENT: Urges, milk, breast milk, Tities sucking, fingering, wet. CHAPTER 1 Since she had her baby a few months ago, Josie saw her sex life getting worse. Her husband did not seem really interested. Whenever he fucked her, it was quick and she felt sexually frustrated. Josie had worked really hard to get herself back in shape and she had succeeded remarkably. The only difference between her body and the one she had before her pregnancy was that her boobs were full of milk and much larger. She was still breastfeeding her baby every day.

Tiny, irresistible grunts escaped his lips as he ate me out, devouring my pussy like it was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted. “Mmmh.” I shut my eyes, grinding against his lips as his tongue flicked my swollen clit over and over. I had never had any man eat me like that, my parents were too overprotective to let me have a boyfriend… How could they keep this from me? This feels like heaven! “Please…” I breathed, my chest rising and falling in rapid breaths as he drove me insane. “Don't stop.. don't stop!” I pleaded, my eyes rolling to the back of my head.

Gail’s Writing Platform I launched a regional publication featuring stories of resilience and survival. The magazine became a voice for marginalized youth, bridging communities and providing educational resources for readers and contributors. Mother’s Garden Mother took up gardening, transforming a small backyard into a lush space. The garden became a meeting point for the family and neighbors, symbolizing growth, care, and nurturing, reflecting her ongoing influence on everyone around her. Abby’s Family Abby and Nomsa welcomed their first child. The household filled with joy and renewed purpose. Abby balanced business and fatherhood, learning new lessons in patience, love, and responsibilit

And the final blow: Mom’s stage-three breast cancer diagnosis, the kind that steals your breath and your hope. I stopped eating. Stopped sleeping. Therapy sessions turned into me staring at the wall while the doctor asked questions I couldn’t answer. Antidepressants made me numb, but the pain still leaked through. That is when I found Eden’s Promise. Late one night, scrolling mindlessly on my phone in the dark, an ad popped up. A serene website—soft whites and greens, photos of women in flowing dresses walking through forests, smiling like they’d found something the rest of the world was missing.