Brady sat in silence sipping his drink and savoring the solitude. Another one of those nights he woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't fall back to sleep. His mom and aunt were sleeping. John and Sue were gone visiting Kevin. He didn't mind living with John, but he was glad for those times he had some business trip or those times he just left the house. Silence was something Brady had grown to appreciate as he'd gotten older.
The silence was interrupted by the sound of one of his ladies coming down the stairs. Dena walked softly into the living room. "Couldn't sleep again baby?" She asked softly, walking over to where he was sitting in his recliner.
"Hey mom. Nope. Just another one of those nights." He set his glass down on the end table next to his chair, then held his hand up to Dena. She climbed onto his lap and curled up laying her head on his shoulder. Brady wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in tight. "So what are you doing up?"
"My boobs were hurting me again." She said as she lightly caressed his chest with her fingernails.
Brady felt her tits. "Wow! You are engorged, aren't you?" Since both his ladies had decided to start producing milk so they could add another level of intimacy her chest had swelled from an E sized cup to a G. "Your tits are as hard as a rock." He caressed her tits with the tips of his fingers gliding all over her tit flesh, her nipples glistening with her milk.
"Oh baby!" She moaned softly. "I love your touch. You have no idea how good you make me feel."
"I'm glad. You and aunt getting tired of being my milking cows?" He asked as he pinched her nipple.
Dena took his face in her hand as she looked at him. "Oh no baby! We both love it! We love pleasing you that way! We love the new depth of intimacy it's given us! I will admit there are times it becomes a bit inconvenient at times for both of us. Then we just think about all the benefits. You're worth it. It's worth it."
"Good. But if it ever becomes too much, tell me. Understand?"
"Yes sir!" Dena said giggling softly.
"Good girl! Now how about I give you some relief?"
"Mmmm. Yes baby." Dena cooed. She laid back, giving her son easier access to her massive tits.
Brady dropped his head and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. HIs tongue swirled around her large areola as his teeth gently nibbled on the nub. Dena gasped. "Oh baby! No matter how many times you do this to me, it never gets old." She wrapped her fingers in his hair and pulled him into her chest. "Love me baby! Love me!" Dena moaned.
Brady began to suckle, draining her sweet milk from her. He had grown to love everything about this process. He loved the sweet taste of their milk. He loved feeling their bodies respond as he suckled and drank them in. He loved the intimacy it had produced between them. He loved all the noises they made as he nursed on them. He especially loved the passionate lovemaking that followed many of the times he nursed on them.
Dena began to squirm in his lap. It never failed. Every time Brady nursed on her tits, her pussy twitched with need. "That's it baby!" She curled her fingers in his hair. "Suck on mama's tits!" She felt the pressure of her engorgement diminishing in her one tit. "Don't forget the other tit baby! Mama needs that one drained too!" Dena moaned as she remembered how far their relationship had come.
Dena's change in personality always struck her at the oddest times. Prior to her son becoming her lover and owner the thought of a man owning her was repulsive. She was a strong-willed woman who didn't hesitate to bark out commands when she thought it necessary. Especially to her husband who never had the backbone to stand up to her. She readily admitted that she was a bitch. But when her son Brady came home from the military everything changed. He stepped up to prove himself to be the man she had always wanted and needed. In a night of passion he took control of her and never relinquished it. His domination of her Now she had a man, her son, who owned every aspect of her being, and she wouldn't have it any other way. She had never known a love as deep as what they shared. Her sister Jean only added to the intimacy and pleasure of the relationship.
Brady sucked on her tit with the greed of a man who wanted every drop of her sweet milk. He reached for her other tit and began to squeeze and knead it. Dena gasped at the initial rush of pain. Her tit was rock hard from engorgement. But within seconds her nipple was squirting milk all over their bodies and running down her chest and stomach. The more milk Brady expressed, the harder he squeezed and kneaded. It wasn't long before both their bodies were soaked with her sweet milk.
Dena's gasps of pain slowly morphed into moans of pleasure. "Oh baby! You're making mama feel so good! Don't stop baby!"
Brady pulled his mouth off her tit just long enough to give her a command. "Straddle my lap!"
Dena squealed with excitement as she stood up to reposition herself. She knew what was coming. But before she lowered herself, she bent down to pull Brady's shorts down.
Brady grabbed her by the wrists and held tight. "Not yet! Get down here and let me drain those tits!"
Dena threw right leg over his lap, then knelt on the chair. Then she repeated the process. Brady sat there staring at her tits. Then she lowered herself till her gushing pussy felt his hard cock through his shorts. She slowly ground her hips, using his hard erection to rub her swelling clit. "Oh come on baby!" She begged. "You know I need it baby!"
