I Breastfeed My Husband Novels & Stories

I, Whitney Quigley, had been married to my husband, Thomas Walker, for three years. We welcomed our firstborn recently, Oliver Walker. However, I had been struggling due to low breastmilk production, leaving my baby crying with hunger. Looking at my well-endowed figure, I couldn't help but feel upset. I clearly had the volume, so why couldn't I produce milk for my child? Thomas and I had tried various remedies such as taking herbs and supplements, but nothing worked.

he asked curiously while watching his son suckle from his wife's breast. Reya laughed softly at her husband's question, it felt the same as when her husband kissed her nipples. It doesn't hurt too much, only a little itchy because feels ticklish, and now both her breasts will be felt by her husband and child. Luis will share his favorite part of his wife with their son because for a few months her breasts will be controlled by their son. "Just a little ticklish," Reya answered honestly, making Luis nod his head.

he managed to reply. “Do you know what is really cool with them?” she asked and he shook his head. “Pinch the tits,” she instructed. He pinched the left nipple with his right hand and saw a bead of white milk flowing out and rolled down her breast. The young was impressed. “You see? I am lactating since the procedure but my husband hates them,” she said. “I have been looking for a guy to suck my boobs, can you do that?” she asked. Santos could not believe what was happening.

my husband said. Carefully and gently, I handed baby Astrid to her daddy. The moment Dauxfer held our daughter again, his lips automatically curved into a smile. "My daughter is truly beautiful. She takes after her mommy," he praised. "I’ll go ahead for a bit..." I said, suddenly remembering something. "Oh right, I’ll bring down Astrid’s milk so if she gets hungry, just feed it to her, okay? I’ll be quick." "Okay, honey," my husband replied, and I hurried inside the mansion.

I walked to the living room and sat with my back to everyone. As I sat down, I kissed him sweetly on his forehead and let him latch on. As he sucked, I just watched him, oblivious to everything around us. I looked up when I felt the couch dip next to me. I felt sparks around my shoulder, and I looked up as my mate smiled, “I always knew you’d be an excellent mom to my babies.” I asked, “You really think so?” He replied, “You are. Even with all the excitement of having another brother, you still want to take time to breast feed our son.” I smiled, “That’s a no-brainer. If I had waited any longer, I would’ve had to pump.” He laughed, “Okay. I get that, but you are still an excellent mother.” H

It felt as if someone had torn into it. Once Silas was far away, Nathan asked, “Mom, why didn’t you greet Dad? Who was the lady beside him?” I held back my tears and said, “That’s not Dad.” But I knew that the man was indeed my husband. He did not even bat an eyelid when he spent 40 million dollars on that influencer. Meanwhile, his own son had been diagnosed with a congenital heart condition, and his surgery cost 50 thousand dollars. I had worked so hard for so long, and I still did not manage to get that 50 thousand dollars.

" You had a very Interesting youth." " For sure, you can bet on that. You know there's something I never told you. The reason I make you suck my breast is not because of relieving me only, but also to create a milk fetish in you. I want you to do this to your wife when you marry, women love it and love it more when they are facing the same situation I'm facing at this point in time. You don't know how happy a woman feels when she finds out that she wouldn't be going through the stress of using a breast pump or squeezing it out by herself. And again she will see that you value everything in her." She paused before continuing. " I myself had this milk fetish as a teenager."

Margaux did not want to be loaded, but her body agreed with Hadley's suggestion. "There. Do you still want to do something or do you need honey?" Hadley asked Margaux, who was now holding baby Daizen, "Are you sure you want to breastfeed our baby Daizen now? Maybe no milk will come out of there yet—" "I-I think you can help me then; can you first uhmm... sipped my breast to see if there's milk — hey! Why are you turning red?" "I-I... uhm... is there another option?" "Why? You're my husband, right?" "Why are you doubting your wife's breasts? Come here, Hadley!"

He whispered. "I don't want to" she whispered back. "But you are in good mood today. I'll be gentle so we can't make noise. Please I need to..." He slowly moves his arms around her for a hug. But she slapped his arm "I'm not in the mood" "This is the first time you rejected me..." He took a deep breath. He is actually so frustrated because he can't remove Sarah's moaning earlier and the fact it actually makes him hard... but his wife should not know about this.

the doctor chuckled. I slid the gown down exposing my swollen breasts. I held my son up to my nipple as I tried to feed him first. It took a few tries, but he finally latched on. I smiled excitedly as I heard him drinking my milk. Next, I tried with my daughter. Draven had to help me a little, it was hard trying to feed them at the same time! When my daughter finally latched on too, I felt relieved. Draven watched me with so much love in his eyes. I hoped I could be a good mother.