Breastfeeding Mommy Love: Regressing, Comforting, Nourishing Phonesex

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Sadie               1-844-332-2639 ext 222

A series of slamming doors let me know that my son was home. If the wall-shaking slams were any indication his Valentine’s Day plans had not gone well. I felt horrible for him. My handsome, adorable, son deserved to have the best Valentine’s Day he could have. He needed a reminder that he would always be the No. 1 boy in my life. He will always be mommy’s baby. He needed his mommy’s comfort and I am going to give it to him.

Mommy’s Always Know What Comforts Their Son’s Most

Letting myself into his room as I knocked on his bedroom door, I found him laying on his bed. A surly “go away” was all I got as he rolled over on his side, turning away from me. Not so easily deterred, I sat on the side of his bed. Running my hand up and down his back I leaned over him to kiss his temple. “Shh, don’t worry darling, Mommy is here.” My fingers slid through the softness of his hair.

He became a bit fussy, and groaned my name, curling even further away from me. But I wasn’t having it. Gently my hand pulled him over on to his back.  I could see the pain in his precious little eyes. Quickly I gathered him into my arms and held him against my breast just like when he was a baby. Lavishing my love and comfort on him.  Slowly, I rocked back and forth as he succumbed to the lulling motion his face rubbed against the mound of my breast.

Mommy Breastfeeding My Adult Baby Boy Brings Comfort to Us Both

Whispering soft soothing words, my hand patted his bottom as he inched more and more into my lap. There is no greater comfort than a mother’s loving arms. This young man would always be my baby no matter how big, or strong or old he became. Then his lips brushed over my nipple. Oh! It was so much like when he was a tiny baby.

Without even thinking I slipped the buttons of my blouse free and with practiced ease freed my breast from the cup of my bra. It was the most natural thing in the world when my son’s lips latched on to my breast. Cradling the roundness of his skull in my hand, my thumb stroked his hair. With the familiar tug at my nipple, I looked into his beautiful eyes and breastfed my son.

I looked down into my treasured son’s face as he drank from me. It was the most thoroughly gratifying experience of my life. However, as he curled more tightly around my body I felt his hard penis press against my thigh.

A Mommy’s Comfort Knows No Boundaries

A startling reminder that my son was physically no longer a baby. But there is nothing I wouldn’t do to make my son feel better. Cooing soft motherly words as I rocked back and forth my hand moved down to cup his erection. This was the comfort he needed most now.

“There, there, don’t you worry about that my darling. Mommy is going to take care of everything.” Slipping my hand inside his pants I found his hard naked shaft and began to stroke him. Embarrassment colored his cheeks but his eyes closed with a softly moaned sound of surrender. “Shh, just let mommy make you feel all better.” My hand fondled his balls and caressed his shaft until he was thrusting into my hand. It felt so perfect and so right as he spilled himself into his pants with a quivering shiver in my arms.

Then it was time to get him changed.

Sadie

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