Lactation Help For My Needy Friend
I, Nalini of 21 years old got married recently still enjoying my honeymoon with my husband Radhakrishnan who is into marketing and travels a lot. My size is 34-26-36 got medium sized breasts but fully firm with pink nipples and a bigger firm ass. My brother ravi is staying with me as he is having summer vacations, and since I was alone, to keep company. He was studying in 12th standard about 18 years of age. One day, as I was cooking breakfast and was alone as my hubby was on tour, I heard the doorbell. My hubby was supposed to arrive tomorrow morning, wondering who is at this earlier hour went and opened the door. I was surprised to see Manjula didi at the door who was sobbing, who came inside the house and locked the front door and she hugged me and said:” Nalini please help me my breasts are paining a lot, help me release the milk from my breasts”. On hearing Manjula I was dumbstruck, in fact, Manjula was our neighbor of 26 years age married to Rakesh who is currently in us on an assignment. She had a baby who expired on the operation table due to doctor’s negligence in the hospital. Since Ravi was in the guest room playing with the computer I took Manjula didi to my bedroom locked the bedroom door from inside and asked Manjula “What happened didi why are you crying”. Manjula who was seating on the edge of the bed and somewhat relaxed now said “Nalini, as you know after my child’ death 6 month’s ago, I have been suffering from this milk outburst every day, if I don’t pump the milk twice a day once in the morning and once in the night my breasts pain awfully due to milk excess. Rakesh used to pump milk when he was in town, but now as you know he left for states 3 days ago, from past 3 days I have been pumping milk but it is not sufficient and my fingers are hurting a lot due to pressing. Can you please help me”. She dropped her pallu on the bed exposing her 36d breasts with the blouse. I was totally dumbstruck on hearing didi, felt sorry for her saw her milk-stained blouse near the nipples. She had massive breasts compared to me but not huge also but it was handsomely sized. Manjula was also fair in color like me but she was more like a women type and I like a girly type. She was wearing the saree way below her navel, exposing lot of stomach flesh between her blouse and saree and her navel point was very deep looking attractive to as a women, but for men she would have looked like an angel in this position and any man would have lusted her on seeing her in this position. I came to my senses and asked:” how can I help you didi tell me , I will help you”. Manjula now completely relaxed ” get me a cup and be careful about your brother , don’t tell him anything”. I said,” relax, didi he is just a small kid don’t worry about him”. That was the mistake I did thinking that my younger brother is just a small kid.I will explain that later, went into the kitchen and brought two glass cup, came to the bedroom and bolted the door and sat on the bed in front of didi. I and Manjula were more like friends in spite of 6 years age difference between us. Manjula was not wearing any bra as her nipples were clearly visible from the moist blouse, she unhooked two hooks of the blouse in the bottom, inserted her right fingers below the blouse and lifted her blouse to expose her left breast open.Her breast was looking fuller unlike mine and her big pink areola was a sight to watch, even as women I felt envy on seeing her boobs, nipples were 1″ inch and were protruding like anything.”Please hurry up Nalini , it is paining a lot”. On hearing her I came to my senses held her left breast in my right hand at the base and started to press the boob and I was holding the cup near the nipple with my left hand. Only small drops came from the nipple and I added more pressure on the breast to increase the outflow and speed of the milk into the cup was the same.I looked at Manjula who was resting her hands on the bed supporting herself looking at me and said ” put some more pressure and pump the milk it won’t come so easily, Nalini”.”How much more pressure can I put didi, your boobs are as stiff as mine , my hand is paining and I can understand how much your boobs might be paining” Manjula said, “My husband had difficulty initially but somehow he managed to empty my milk from my breasts”. “How did he manage to empty the full milk without hurting you didi” Now Manjula somewhat shy ” it is our little secret dear” “Tell me didi what he used to do I will try the same method, my fingers are paining from ten minutes and not even 50 ml of milk is out.I don’t know how men long to press the boobs of girls at every opportunity” Manjula dropped her face in shy and said: ” he used to suck my breasts and empty it, can you do it for me please if don’t mind”. I was astonished on hearing her, she was asking me to suck her boobs and drink the milk.First of all I was not a lesbian and I had never allowed any other man other than my husband to suck my nipples and I had never sucked a girl’s boobs before, during fucking sessions I used to suck his nipples and had even bitten it, but sucking another women”S breasts would be different experience. In this sexy anticipation, my clean shaved cunt lips were itching like anything and my cunt became moist in the absence of panty. When I wear saree I avoid wearing panty to allow full air to my cunt. Due to my husband’s absence from past 3 days, I was finger fucking myself and now didi has poured oil on burning fire. “Didi, if you think that by sucking milk I can ease your pain I will do it” Manjula excited sat cross-legged on the bed and invited me to sleep on her lap like a child. I slept on her lap with my right elbow on her thighs and my face was directly in front of her exposed left breast and her big nipple was poking in front of my mouth.