Of Adult Breastfeeding Novels & Stories

I ask as Austin begins to whimper and stretch his arms towards my chest. “Surely there is, follow me,” she said with a smile. She walked me into a room that seemed like a dormitory. “You must be hungry, I'd get you something” she spoke with sympathy. “Oh no, it's fine I'm okay” I quickly replied not wanting to bother her. “You are a breastfeeding mother, I've been a mother too and if your child feeds you have to feed to at least for yourself” she spoke as she held my shoulder softly looking at me straight in the eyes.

Dirga asked, his brow furrowed. “Those who are still breastfeeding. I need breast milk,” Nathan replied coldly. Dirga fell silent, his mouth slightly agape at his boss’s strange request. Could it be that his boss had… unusual habits? Did he actually like drinking breast milk? He knew that in some countries, adults consumed breast milk because it was believed to have higher nutritional value than cow’s milk. But… would his boss really go that far? “Did you hear what I said?” Nathan’s sharp gaze cut through him.

"Have you picked one?" I smiled at my son, who yawned and started to move his lips open and closed, making sucking motions. He needed to drink, so I put him on my breast. I wouldn’t be able to breastfeed for as long as I did with Nivia, but I wanted to give him at least six months. Even if that meant pumping during meetings and work.

Enrico says laughing and Oliver jumps into it. “Enrico! Respect children!” Jennifer says laughing and I'm already laughing too. Oliver and Enrico start saying several funny expressions related to sex and we are left laughing like fools. Rafaella and Lorena were close as always and when Enrico and Jennifer wanted to leave they both cried a little, so we ended up feeding them both, so they both fell asleep, and only then did Jennifer and Enrico leave. Both Jennifer and I are still breastfeeding, my babies are still drinking supplementary milk and are already eating soft things, but I intend to breastfeed for a long time, of course I won't breastfeed until they are two years old, but I want to

Her tiny fingers pointed toward her delicate lips. "Come here, Honey," Laura said, stretching out her arms, asking Aryan to place Baby Nafla in her lap. Aryan complied with Laura's request, unbuttoning his shirt. He then offered his breast to Baby Nafla, as parents say, the more a baby suckles, the more breast milk is produced. This was the first time Laura had breastfed. Baby Nafla's tiny lips and still-rough tongue eagerly suckled on Laura's nipple, and Laura's lips parted as a soft moan escaped her, her face turning red.

Grandal increased the tempo of his cries, and I got scared that he might bring the building down. “Have you tried breastfeeding him?” Beth inquired, turning to look at me. “No,” I shook my head because I knew in his state, breast milk would be the last thing to pacify Grandal. He was stubborn like his father. “You should try. Who knows, it might do the trick.” Beth suggested, handing Grandal to me. I placed him in my arms and used my free hand to bring out my breasts from the loose, fitted gown I was putting on. I tried to put the bud of my nipples in Grandal’s mouth, but he threw his face away, crying at the top of his voice.

She had been alone in her room for a while and she was sure now that they weren’t going to bother getting him a bottle. The tears on his cheek made her heart soften. Maybe she should have left him behind at least, he would have been fed, she thought to herself. She had never tried breastfeeding. Joshua had not been with her for the first six months and she was sure he had never been fed that way. She wasn’t even sure if her breasts still produced milk. She had not seen the signs in a while, even though her breasts were still full.

His eyes held heat and intent and she shook in her seat, desperately wanting something, anything he would give her. He tapped his pen on the desk, his rich deep voice like the finest whiskey "Adult breastfeeding was a surprise, though not an unwelcome one, so do you desire to have milk all the time or just to experience that first rush of knowing you can?" Skye choked and gasped, barely managing an answer over her shy blushing "I...I don't think I have the time and devotion to do it constantly, perhaps just to know I can?... Sir?"

I tell Aunt that only for her to shake her head. " Greedy little girl. ". Her father says, then adds, " breastfeeding fits you " I roll my eyes. This feels a hundred percent weird and new that I want to let the girl to continue sucking. I look at where her crib is an it's on its side. Which means she had seriously gotten out of her crib and came to eat. She's even nine months. Nine month old baby don't feed on breasts no more. Jared comes in to call his mom to give him food. On seeing me he asks

Taking a deep breath,I push the thoughts of him out of my head,I know it was generally advisable to stop breastfeeding when the baby turned two… But I was going to give it a try with her… ****************** A day passed,and it was war for Leah and I. She cried harder than ever and was always tugging at my shirt. “I don’t think you would be able to stop breastfeeding her for now.”Audrey commented. She had just got back from work and Leah was crying,sitting close to me and tugging at my shirt… “She’s already a year and three months old.I thought it would be okay.” “Just breastfeed her,Tess.You could try another time.”Audrey coaxed. Sighing,I took Leah into my arms and as soon as my breasts wer