Date: Wed, 27 Jun 2001 17:15:49 EDT
From: D
Subject: Feeding Time

There's no way I'm going to make it there in time. I thought tomyself as I
pulled my long, wet, red hair back into a tight ponytail. I had just gotten
out of the shower, and I was supposed to be at my neighbors' house to
baby-sit in 10 minutes. Mr. Dumont and his wife, a newly married young
couple had just had their first baby, a beautiful boy, and needed a night
off.  I quickly threw a pair of jean-shorts and a tight tank top on. I
admired myself in the mirror for a quick second. I looked pretty good for a
night of babysitting. I grabbed my purse and ran out the door, shouting
goodbye to my mother.

Their house was two doors down from mine so it took me no time to get
there.I rang the doorbell and Mr. Dumont answered. He was in his late
20's,good looking and had a beautiful body. All my girlfriends would come
over when he was mowing the lawn. "Hey Lisa, so great of you to do this for
us, we know newborns can be a handful." he said.

"No problem, I didn't have any plans tonightanyway." I responded.

"That's hard to believe, a young thing like you." he said, while looking me
up and down, retaining his eyes a little too long on my tight tank top. I
blushed a little and asked where Mrs. Dumont was."She is in the other room
getting ready. And please, call her Sarah, she feels too old when people
call her that. And call me Greg."

"Ok, Greg." I said with a smile.

With that, Mrs. Dumont, Sarah, came out of the bathroom. I never really
noticed how beautiful she was. Her slender body was wearing a simple tight
black dress, short with spaghetti straps. Her brown hair was curled and
cascading down to the middle of her back. Her full breasts were popping out
of the dress and although I had never really fantasized about women before,
I couldn't stop looking at them. I felt a tingling between my thighs, and
had to turn away so I could pay attention to what she was saying to me.

"Now, all the emergency numbers are on the fridge, along with our cell
phone number, so if there are any problems, don't hesitate to call." I
smiled, said ok, and followed them to the door. "He's asleep in there, but
if he should wake up, there's breast milk in the fridge, just warm it up
and give it to him in a bottle." Sarah said, as her hubby pulled her toward
the car.

"Stop worrying, I know he'll be fine, he's in good hands."Greg said with a
smile and another full body look directed towards me. I didn't notice too
much because I was still mesmerized by Sarah's beautiful breasts.

I waved to them as they drove away and shut the door behind me, leaning
against it. What was wrong with me? Why had I been so fascinated by her
body? No women had really turned me on before this moment. Oh well, I kind
of liked the feeling it was giving me in my pussy. I let my hand slide down
my stomache, under my panties and into my cunt. I was so wet. I rubbed my
clit for a few minutes, fantisizing about Sarah, before retreating to their
livingroom couch.

I slumped down on the couch and turned the TV on. Nothing to do for a
fewhours. After about an hour, while wrapped up in a made for TV movie, I
heard the sounds of a baby crying. I quickly got up and went to his
room. He was in his crib, red faced with tears streaming down. I picked him
up and cooed at him, trying to sooth him. I went to the kitchen with him in
my arms and set a pot to boil. I heated up the breast milk and poured it
into a bottle. When it was warm, I fed it to him, and put him back to
bed. While I was bringing the bottle back to the kitchen I became
curious. I wonder what breast milk tasted like? Especially her breast
milk. I had never been breastfed myself, so could not remember, even if I
could. I squirted a little into my mouth. It tasted like regular milk, but
a little sweeter. I put the bottle in the sink and went back to my movie.

BeforeI knew it, I heard the sounds of a car coming up the driveway. I
heard keys jingling in the door and when it opened, to my surprise, only
Sarah walked in. She explained to me that they had gone out to a bar, and
because she was breastfeeding, she could not drink. So when Greg saw all
his friends and started buying rounds, she got tired and came home. Before
she had a chance to finish, we heard the baby crying in the other
room. "Aw," She said. "My poor baby misses his mommy. Come on, why don't
you stay for a little while. You could help me out and we can watch TV or
something." I agreed and we walked to the back room.

She instructed me to pick up the baby so she could situate herself. She sat
in a big comfy rocking chair and took one arm out of her dress. She began
to remove the front part of her bra; it was removeable for feeding. My eyes
got wide and I became excited at the thought of seeing her breasts. She
must have seen me looking because she asked if it bothered me to watch her
do this. I said no and apologized for staring. She removed the front
completely and her engorged, swollen breast hung out for me to enjoy. Her
nipple was large and her areola was dark. I thought I would cum at the
sight. I told her that I had never seen another woman's breasts before, and
I had also never been breastfed. I gave her the baby and immediately it
starting sucking on her nipple. She said that was a shame, great bonds form
when mothers breastfeed and it is extremely healthy for the baby. I
admitted shyly that when he had woken up earlier I had tasted a little of
her milk. She said it was normal to be curious, and not to be ashamed.

Almost as soon as he started crying, he had stopped. Sarah cradled him, her
beautiful breast hanging out still. "Well Lisa, would you like to try it?"

My eyes widened and my pussy tightened at the thought of having her breast
in my mouth. I silently nodded, as though I were in a trance.She smiled and
got up to put the baby down. "Lets get out of here, I don't want to wake
him." She said. She led me to her bedroom where she sat down in the middle
of the bed. She beckoned me toward her and I obediently followed. She told
me to position my head under her breast. I could lie down if I liked. I did
and she gently lifted her breast up and fed it into my mouth.I had her
nipple between my lips. Her breast was soft and she smelled wonderful. I
began to suck on her nipple and almost immediately warm milk spilled into
my mouth. It tasted sweet and warm. I sucked a little bit harder and moaned
into her flesh. I could hear her breathing quicken as I increased my
pressure on her tit. She had her arms wrapped around me, cradling me, but
as her breathing increased, her hands roamed my body, kneading my flesh. I
put my hand on her thigh, and watched as her head rolled back and she let
out a quiet moan. My hand moved slowly up her thigh to under her short
skirt as I kept feeding on her wonderful milk. My fingers grazed her pussy,
teasing her a little. She bit her lip as I started massaging her clit
through her panties. Icould feed her dripping pussy leaking through the
cloth, so I moved the fabric aside and inserted a finger into her sopping
wet pussy. She groaned as I penetrated her with 2 more fingers, wiggling
them back and forth inside her, right on her g-spot. I was moaning into her
breast, loving every drop of that succulent nectar. I started ramming my
fingers deep inside her, 4 fingers in her soaked cunt. I started attacking
her clit with one finger, wanting to make her cum. She was moaning loud and
breathing heavy and close to orgasm. I rubbed her harder and fucked her
with as much of my hand as would fit inside her beautiful pussy. He milk
filled my mouth as she came all over my hand, grabbing my head and shoving
my face onto her breast. She was screaming for me not to stop. As her
orgasm subsided, I kept pressure on her clit, milking the rest of the
orgasm out of her as I had her sweet juice.

I let her tit fall out of my mouth and reached up to give her a wet, milky
kiss. I brought my fingers up to my mouth and licked her pussy
juice. "Mmmm, I love the way every part of you tastes." I groaned.

"Anytime you're hungry!" She said with a sly smile. "I'd be happy to
oblige."