Bedtime feeding

As as you enter your new, unadorned room, Melanie closes the door behind you. She strips her clothes away and you follow suit, growing hornier as she reveals her magnificent breasts and the rest of her curvy body.

You gasp as you notice that Melanie's nipples are already trickling a steady stream of milk. Is it in anticipation of what you're about to do, or could they have been leaking all through dinner, ever since you fondled her in the kitchen? Regardless, she seems eager to nurse you, and that dedication makes your cock quiver with excitement.

Paying no attention to your hard member, she smiles warmly and motions to your bed. "Lie down with me, baby. Mommy will feed you through the night," she instructs, with such sweetness in her voice that you think you might get diabetes just from hearing it.

Despite your inward groan of embarrassment you waste no time in obeying, sliding into the bed. She soon follows, pulling the covers over you both.

Lying on her side, she then begins to pull you closer and wrap her body around you. One of her legs slides across your own, locking you into place and causing her thigh to press against your crotch. You grunt at the pressure; it appears you aren't going _anywhere, _unless of course you wanted to use your abilities. At this point, though, you're more than happy to let her take the lead and care for you.

Her assertiveness is intriguing, though. Perhaps this how she normally behaves when in bed? If so, Greg is even luckier than you thought. Between this and her firm dedication to making dinner, it seems that you've found a mother who really does know best.

Melanie leans over, sliding you down a little so that your head is level with her chest. She keeps a hold of your lower half with her legs, and begins rubbing her thigh up and down your crotch.

"Oh God..." you shiver as your mother "cares" for you. Melanie smiles warmly and kisses you on the forehead before pushing her soft tits towards your face.

You eagerly open your mouth and latch on, beginning to lick and suck on her. She hums contentedly and wraps an arm around your neck, using the other to stroke your chest in a circular motion. You're being pulled even closer as her warm, sweet milk fills your throat. You can feel her every breath and heartbeat through her chest; the gentle thumping sets a rhythm for your suckling.

All sorts of noises fill your room for the next ten minutes - you don't hold back your groans of pleasure at all, while Melanie's hums and moans are softer. The few times you take your mouth off of her, you pant and gasp for air like a **** animal.

Bucking your hips one final time, you can no longer take the rubbing from Melanie's thighs. Your sucking accelerates, causing your "mother" to moan loudly and tighten her hold on you while you climax and spray your load all over her legs.

Finally un-latching from her bosom, you take your time to recover and draw some air into your lungs. Melanie smiles proudly at you, and leans forward to kiss you on the forehead once again. You shiver like a leaf in her tender embrace.

"Sweetie, I love you so much. I'm so, so glad you're back with us..."

"...I love you too, Mommy."

You pause, a little in shock after you realize you just called her "Mommy" for the first time. It was a little odd, sure, but something about it felt... Right... After all the love she's shown you.

Holy shit, you're actually getting into this.

"We're not done yet sweetie, so just relax and drink. I promise that I'll take care of you every day, and _always _be there for you," she vows.

You shiver again, amazed at just how much she loves you... And all because of one simple command.

Knock, Knock

You flinch as you hear someone tapping at your door. Your mother shows no visible sign of surprise, immediately figuring that it's her husband.

"Yes, honey? You can come in if you want," she says.

You flinch again, a little surprised at how casual your new mother is being; however, you remind yourself that Greg should be okay with the arrangement.

"Alright then," Greg answers from the other side. As he opens the door, you can't help but brace yourself. In these kinds of situations, usually a husband would be furious at the sight of his wife cheating on him, but since you were his son and being breastfed, it's okay... In a twisted sort of way.

What Greg doesn't know is what Melanie just did to you underneath the covers, intentional or not. In that regard, it's a little bit exciting that her husband can't see the bigger picture.

Seeing his naked son and wife lying so closely, Greg beams with pride. The sleeping Hannah is in his arms, and she apparently has no qualms about sucking on a bottle instead of her mother's breasts.

"Just letting you know that I'm putting our daughter back in her crib," Greg explains. "I'll sleep in her room tonight in case she wakes up... That way you can take care of our son."

Melanie smiles appreciatively to her husband. "Thank you, honey. Could you turn off the lights when you leave?"

Greg nods and then takes a good look at you with a proud grin. "Goodnight, Son."

"Uh...goodnight Dad," you reply awkwardly. The whole situation is a little unreal... Then again, this whole day has been pretty unreal.

Turning the lights off and closing the door, Greg leaves you and your mother in the darkness. Taking a deep breath, you realize that your "Dad's" interruption has gotten you more than a little aroused. As awful as it seems, you can't help but want to have your new dad watch casually as you breastfeed from his wife in the near future.

"Now try to get some sleep, sweetie. Tomorrow we'll spend some much needed time together as a family, okay? Greg told me he took the next three days off," she whispers.

You raise your eyebrows in surprise at the news. Three days... Plenty of time for some new and kinky and experiences with "Mom" and "Dad."

Leaning forward and latching back onto her breast, you resume your rhythmic sucking. Milk flows into your mouth, and you savor each drop as though it were honey. Quickly regaining your libido, your cock begins to rise.

Melanie can obviously feel it, and she pushes her leg against you, rubbing your member once again while purring softly. "That's it, baby.... Mommy's here for you..."