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As Susan gently removed her nipple from baby Jonathon's mouth, Stephen watched as a
little dribble of milk ran down his chin and onto his bib. Mesmerized, and more than a little excited, he made a gesture as if to lick it up, wishing it were him not the baby being fed. Suddenly he became aware that it had gone deathly quiet in the room, and looking over to the large sofa he saw that Susan was looking intently with a quizzical smile on her face, as he felt his own face quickly turn red with embarrassment at being caught out. He quickly turned to leave, and blustered, Well, I really to go. I, I, I'll leave you to it, he added lamely, hoping that Susan hadn't noticed the embarrassing excited lump that growing in his trousers. She reached across towards him and smiled, her beautiful large brown eyes holding his in hers. Oh No Stephen please don't go, she pleaded. I get so few visitors these days and it's so lovely to see you again. He hesitated and looked away half turning to try and cover his embarrassment. She stood, cradling baby Jonathon in her arms protectively, every inch the nurturing mother and stepped closer, her blouse and feeding bra still open, her nipple on show. He couldn't help but look down at her breast and she leant forward and whispered. Theres plenty left for you too if you would like some? He wasn't sure that he had heard her properly and quickly looked up into her inviting eyes. There's no need to be embarrassed Stephen, there's plenty here for two babies. You would really be helping me Stephen, I'm producing far too much at the moment and I'm really quite uncomfortable sometimes she added, looking up at him with her big brown eyes. She could see the longing in his eyes and was aware of the hardness inside his trousers as he nodded, not trusting himself to speak. She quickly decided to take control of the situation. Why don't you slip your shoes and jacket off and sit here and wait for me while I put Baby Jonathon down for his afternoon nap, she said as she ran her hand over his cheek. He silently nodded and started to untie his shoelaces as she quickly left the room, not wanting to break the spell, eager to have him lying across her lap, and to be feeding him like he was a baby. Her baby. While she put Jonathon down a plan was starting to form and she returned to the room holding a few bits and pieces she thought she might need. Before leaving she reached under her skirts and removed her panties, and then giggling excitedly, she returned to the living room. Stephen was sitting nervously on the edge of the sofa, in his shirt and trousers. He had been very close to leaving when she had disappeared, his nerves nearly getting the better of him, but the promise of what was to come had held him there. Susan sat down on the sofa and, realizing that she had to tread carefully, said nothing initially before turning towards him, her ample breasts straining inside her blouse. He was mesmerized by them and watched excitedly as she undid the buttons and unclipped the nursing bra, already wet from where she was leaking, to reveal a huge breast, swollen with milk and her waiting nipple. Pulling his head gently towards her she tied a toweling nappy around his neck and grinned into his puzzled face. This will have to do as your bib for today she said, smiling into his face. If you're a good boy maybe I'll get you a proper one, she teased. She felt him tense as she spoke and realised, with a feeling of rising excitement, that her words had only managed to further arouse him. Now, on your back Stephen and lay across Mummies lap like a good boy, she said, her voice husky with excitement. Without a word he did as he'd been told and she hugged herself at seeing how obedient he already was, she had to be careful with him, but she was already beginning to enjoy this. As he settled himself over her lap, she told him to lay with his arms behind him to avoid any 'funny business' as she called it. Realising that he responded to her taking by a stricter tone with him, she decided to continue in that way. No naughty touching, she warned. You're here for your baby feed and babies don't get excited when their Mummy feeds them do they? She asked teasingly as she guided the nipple into his waiting mouth. It was impossible for him to answer as she grinned down at him. That's it, be a good boy for Mummy, she teased, as he began sucking gently on her teat. Worried that he might hurt her. The milk came into his mouth in little spurts and he realized then why she'd put him into a bib, as some of it dribbled down his chin. That's it baby, slowly at first, take all of Mummy's milk and swallow it down for me like a good boy. He should have stopped, he knew he should, but he couldn't. He was becoming increasingly excited as he sucked and swallowed, she was in complete control of him and he was in heaven. She looked down and saw his increasing excitement which was barely contained inside his trousers and stretched her free arm down to unclip them and pull the zip downwards, finally tugging his trousers and pants downwards as he lifted his bottom to allow access to his erection. She let out a surprised little laugh, My, My, she said. I see that somebody loves being fed by Mummy doesn't he? Make sure that you behave yourself like a good boy, she warned as she heard a little whimper escape from his nipple filled mouth. When she then gently pulled her breast from his mouth she was pleased to see and hear his disappointment as she did so. It's alright baby she said soothingly, time for the other breast now as he half stood to turn himself around. Why don't we get rid of these silly trousers and pants she said as he stood helplessly before her and she tugged them down and off his legs. There, that's better isn't baby, she said excitedly as he snuggled down once more, this time nuzzling up against her right breast. Gently guiding her nipple into his eager awaiting mouth she smiled down as he started to suck and swallow once more, just like a real baby. That's it baby, good boy, good boy, she said, encouraging him to continue as she felt him squirming excitedly on her lap, a little whimper of helplessness escaping from his mouth as he did so. She dropped her hand down to his stiff little cock and hes d him groan. NO BABY, she warned. Baby mustn't gone until Mummy says he can, she said teasingly as he let out another whimper of despair. Grinning down into his now desperate face she eased herself around until he was half laying on the sofa, his back propped up by the arm rest and then removing her breast from his mouth, spun around and sat in his lap, inserting his penis inside her as she pinned him down with her legs. As she started rocking up and down she guided her breast to his mouth once more. Feeding time baby she teased as he slowly started to slide up and down on his stiff little cock. He was laying, looking up at her, his eyes rs pleading for release as she grinned down and laughed. Not yet baby, not until Mummy says so she warned. Good boy, good boy, she repeated as she slowly upped the tempo as he sat sucking in her breast, his body shaking as he fought hard to control his cock from exploding inside her. Finally she pushed his mouth away from her nipple and grabbed his head in both arms, pulling him roughly into her breasts as she bounced up and down breathlessly, with him almost suffocating in her embrace. Finally he heard her almost scream, NOW baby, NOW and he left himself come, pumping and pumping inside her as she squealed her delight. He lay spent as she collapsed on top of him before starting to tenderly kiss his face all over, saying, Good Boy, good boy as she did. As he lay there, not knowing what to think or to say. Hehad never been this happy in his life, but he was also confused. Basically, she had taken control and used him. Something told him that he should not be happy about that, he was a man after all, but he didn't feel used and abused he felt contented. It had been fantastic. She was amazing and he wanted her to do it to him again. Soon. She smiled down into his hot flushed face and whispered You know that you're mine now Stephen, she said, looking down enjoying his helplessness and the fact that he had surrendered to her matronly power. He looked up into her beautiful eyes and in a tiny voice and answered Yes Mummy, I'm yours for as long as you want me. She gave a little laugh of pleasure and said, Oh yes baby, and that is going to be a long, long time, you're mummy 's big baby now and I'm going to keep you here, safe with me. As she looked down at him once more and smiled as she saw his tears as they started to fall silently down his grateful little face. Yes Mummy, I'm yours now Mummy he whispered, and she hugged him and pulled his face into her breasts, once again threatening to suffocate him as she rocked him back and forth, a little thrill of pleasure coursing through her as she knew that he meant it. Oh Yes baby, Stephen, she whispered, you and Mummy are going to be very happy together baby. The end ***
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