Wet nurse

      “Now that’s interesting,” Abby says as a white fluid beads on her nipple. Lactation wasn’t something she expected and it worries her a bit.       “What should we do?” asks Wymack and Abby smiles at his worried tone.       “It’s probably not serious.”       Underneath all the worry there’s curiosity in Wymack’s eyes and even a hint of hunger. She smiles at the man and guides his hand towards her chest. When Wymack’s calloused fingers touch her nipples, she notices that the buds feel slightly more tender than usual, but nothing alarming.       Wymack’s voice breaks the quiet moment. “We have an audience,” he says amused and Abby’s quite startled when she sees Riko standing in the doorway.       His eyes are zoned in on the white droplet at her nipple, his body frozen in place. No one moves for a minute, the silence stretching seconds into hours. Suddenly a thought occurs in Abby’s, forming a grin on her lips. Wymack raises his eyebrows at this, fully expecting the mischief that would soon follow.       “Come here, baby.” She pats the bed beside her and Riko obediently sits down. His fingers twitch nervously, so the man squeezes his hands together to hide it. Abby and Wymack exchange a glance at this. They’ve made some progress with Riko – he isn’t as skittish around them as before, but some nervous habits are still there. Like biting his lip for example, which he is doing now.       Abby sighs and taps at Riko’s lip. She nearly sighs a second time when she sees some blood on it. Disappointment must be visible on her face because Riko ducks his head, as if to avoid her look.       “Sorry,” he mumbles and clenches his hands.       This time Wymack steps in, reaching over Abby to squeeze Riko’s thigh. “Something’s the matter, kid?” Riko bristles at the word. Maybe he hasn’t seen himself as a kid for a long time, but to Abby and Wymack he’s still young – too young for things that happened to him.       “No,” Riko answers, but it doesn’t sound convincing at all. Abby catches his quick glance towards her chest though and smirks.       She rolls up her shirt and circles her nipple. “Are you interested in this?” She squeezes and another white drop appears. Riko watches with rapid attention as it runs down her breast, his cheeks all red. Wymack isn’t any better and it gives Abby so much satisfaction to have both men all flustered.       “Have a taste, baby.” She guides Riko’s head towards her nipple. At first he resists, but after some encouragement from Abby he follows her lead. As his mouth closes over the nipple, Abby gasps. When Riko licks over the bud tentatively, a moan escapes her. She throws her arm around Wymack to stay upright, her breath quickening as Riko starts sucking.       They’ve taken notice that Riko seems calmer when he has something to suck on. It’s opened new ways for them to play and since then they always make sure to give their boy something to suck on, be it a cock, finger, gag – the only thing stopping them was their imagination.       “Come on, you can touch.” She guides Riko’s hand to her panties and holds it there. The fingers slip inside and start to rub her in all the right places.       Wymack kisses Abby’s neck and she shivers in delight. This is what heaven feels like, she thinks. The suction on her nipple doesn’t stop and she chuckles.       “David, where have you found him? He’s so thirsty.” Abby pets Riko’s head softly and the man relaxes further. More milk spilled from her nipple as it’s suckled repetitively and she basks in the feeling. She didn’t think before that such a simple thing could give so much pleasure. The finger that was tracing her folds repetitively added to it too for sure.       Wymack sighs in exasperation. “He’s a greedy brat.” He tugs at Riko’s hair lightly, causing the boy to whimper.       Abby bats at the man’s hand. “Don’t be mean to him.” She lets out a small moan when Riko’s finger circles her clit and it distracts her for a second.       Soon she notices that there’s nothing left in her breast, though Riko still tries to get the milk. She pats his cheek and smiles.       “Easy, baby. There’s still some in the other one.”       Riko looks at her with apprehension and she nearly coos.       “Come here.” She tugs her shirt up, exposing her other breast. Riko’s fingers leave her panties and both men trade places. Her pussy isn’t left for long because soon Wymack’s hand slips into her panties, tracing over her wet hole. She grinds down on the fingers, wishing they were inside of her. Wymack only smirks at her desperation.       Abby feels a tongue on her nipple, followed by a gentle suck. She bucks her hips and feels herself getting close. The hand disappears from her panties and she nearly whines at the loss. She only gets a kiss in response.       “Later,” Wymack promises against her lips. “Look at him now.” He motions towards Riko and Abby does so.       Riko’s eyes are closed, his cheeks colored with a light blush. His features are relaxed, which is something Abby and Wymack don’t see often. Their boy is almost always tense, his true feelings hidden behind a mask. It warms Abby’s heart to see him so relaxed now. If she knew that this is what it takes to give him some peace of mind, she’d do it way sooner. They should indulge Riko more often from now on.       The thought paths the way to new fantasies which leave Abby surprised that her mind can conjure such images. As she focuses on Riko’s lips around her nipple, she thinks of him sucking a pacifier, lying peacefully beside her and David, a diaper covering his crotch. It sends heat down her body and David must have taken notice because he looks at her questioningly.       “I’ll share with you later.” Abby winks at him. For now she wants to keep the thought to herself.       “You better,” says Wymack grouchily, making Abby chuckle. Riko stirs at the motion, but she quickly shushes him and his body sags against hers. She cups his cheek and stroked the “1” with her thumb, eliciting a shiver from Riko.       “You’re spoiling him.” Wymack tries to sound stern, but his words hold no actual bite. Abby only smiles at him sweetly.       “No such thing.” She runs her fingers through Riko’s hair. “Besides, he deserves a little bit of spoiling.”       Later she’ll talk with Wymack about some new things they’ll need for their boy. For now she enjoyed the peaceful look on Riko’s face.