Breastfeeding. I have always found it sensual. My tits have always been hot zones for my lovers. Caressed correctly could cause several orgasms. Hell as my kids grew up and I nursed them I would have them. Some would call me sick, but the bond it built over time was incredible. After they were 4, I never nursed my twins in public ever again, and after they started public school I stopped it altogether. It was always in the privacy of my home. My husband always supported the nursing as it was healthy and he knew the bond it strengthened. With our active sex life, my milk production continued. I was worried about it, but the doctor said there was no harm in it. The only way it would stop would be if I dried up or my tits were left alone for about a month. Haha Like that was going to happen. Jerry, my husband, was always pinching my nips as we passed in the house. Once we were alone he attacked them with a vengeance. He loved watching the milk flow out of them and he loved feeding at the trough too. He would often tit fuck me and use the milk as lube.
Sadly, Jerry passed about six months ago. Just after Erin and Perrin turned 18. I was at home when I got the call he had been killed in an auto accident. I was distraught at first, but learned to cope. Erin and Perrin went to a local junior college so they stayed at home. The life insurance policy covered everything and left a healthy sum for us to get by. I invested the money and although it was not a lot they paid off and I was able to make the last payment on our house last week. The investments also equated to interest payments that were more per year than I made at my job.
Tomorrow was Friday and the kids didn't have school. We planned to go through Jerry's things that we couldn't use and donate what we had to Goodwill and other charities.
Erin was an engineering major, and she had earned a full ride with her academics. Perrin, her twin sister, was taking gunsmithing classes. She was more the tomboy that Erin. She went hunting and shooting with her father every chance she got. Erin had his brains. They both got their looks from me. Both had raven black hair and blue eyes. They were both tall like their father though standing 6' and both weighed about 150. They weren't heavy but neither were real jocks like their friends. Their 34 Bs sat nicely on their chest. Me, well that is a bit different. I am blond with green eyes. I was a 36 B until I started nursing. The milk production made them sag and look toward the ground, but Jerry never complained and the right bra kept men staring.
The front door closing took me out of my reverie followed by a, "Hey mom," from the kitchen.
"Hi, Erin, I am in here on the couch."
She came in and bent over the back of the couch and gave me a kiss hello. "Where is sis?"
"She hasn't made it home yet. She said something about stopping for snacks for us for our movie night."
"Ok, I am going to get comfortable and get a shower. You want a beer?"
"Sure," I said as I leaned to get up. Erin put her hands on my shoulders and told me to stay put.
"Erin, I have to go get into something else as well. I have been cleaning most of the day."
"Alright then, go to your room and I will bring the beer to you."
I had just finished changing into an old t-shirt when I heard the front door open and Perrin cursing.
"Damn baggers!" followed by a crashing sound. I quickly went downstairs to find salsa and chips on the floor. Luckily the salsa jars had not broken.
"Hey, sweetheart," I said as I bent over to help Perrin pick up the groceries that fell.
"Hi mom. Stupid baggers filled them too full again. Where is Erin?"
"Right here doofus. Mom, you are giving me a full moon!"
I turned around and stuck my tongue out at her. "You said we should get comfortable." I bet you don't have panties on either. She lifted her dress shirt hem and revealed her bare pussy.
"Nope," she said laughing, "Perrin, why don't you grab a beer and go get comfy mom and I will put things away."
"Sounds great!"
