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I am looking for common threads in the physical and emotional sensations invoked while breast feeding. From the first time she comes closer or he latches on, to the final drop of milk leaving the breast or on the tongue.
Or even if it’s dry nursing…
I need you to be as descriptive as possible putting yourself in those moments that still make you shiver or long for in the middle of the night! Thank you for the help.
When I’ve had the opportunity to suckle, first there is mild anxiety concerning me making sure she is fulfilled completely. Then the closeness begins to comfort me as she removes her bra or top and releases her breasts to me. The anxiety leaves as I feel her nipples peak as they push past my lips and into my mouth. Now I know the only thing I must do is latch and allow her to comfort me as I tug and pull gently while she coaches me lovingly. There is no milk but there nurturing, love, and passion. Every time I look up I see her face over the roundness over her breast and the stress is leaving from her expression slowly. I’m sucking away her work troubles, the overstimulaton from commuting and the pressure in her chest from missing our weekly sessions.
At first some anxiety, but once we lay down and the girls arrive it’s mainly relaxing and comforting. And truly unwinding for me at least. For both body and most importantly my mind. I truly come to peace and rest while I’m being nursed
Its intense for me.. the more beautiful and bigger the breast it makes me shake.. timidly. My heart races as I can feel and see her bosom approaching me and the more kind and caring she is it just makes me more jumpy. When I unpack her goodies it feels like my stomach drops, like being on a roller coaster. At first taste it’s so invigorating for me I almost forget I’m sucking on a grown woman’s breast. Its really exciting and sexual for me the first 5 minutes because my body doesn’t know if it’s safe to relax so I’m fully erect and sometimes they tease me by rubbing it and it drives me crazy
Makes it harder. Later on if I can feel and sense that she is doing it for the nurturing and she enjoys it and she fixes me to get comfortable, starts caressing my face and hair. I relax… My body parts all limp and weak and she could basically over power me if she wanted because I am so vulnerable and happy suckling away.Prior to meeting there is the feeling of anticipation of being able to meet your breastie. Whether we’ve been texting for a month or for years I get jazzed up in anticipation.
Another feeling is anxiousness just prior to seeing someone for the first time. It pretty well dissipates after the first smile and hug.
After breastfeeding we lay together my head on her bosom gently cradled in her arms. The warm feeling of companionship is incredible.At first for me it’s the anticipation knowing that I get to Connect in a way that is instinctual and almost primal. As I begin to nurse the anticipation and anxiety slowly subsides then I move into a stage of feeling comforted and blissful, especially if she’s resting her hand on the back of my head or running her fingers through my hair. In the final stage my sense of perception becomes really small. It’s reduced to just me and her breast and the milk. The sense of time passing stops and I truly feel one with her.
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