I breastfed my adult son and jerked him off, last night.
My husband, his father, is working out of town, the other kids were out or asleep. I was falling asleep on the couch in my robe. I'd just nursed my three year old so I was topless under my robe.
My son came in from work, grabbed a beer, pulled off his dirty work shirt and leaned against me on the couch. We talked for awhile while he drank, then he laid down across my lap, his head propped up on the couch arm.
I started to fall asleep again, and I realized his hand was softly stoking my breast, pulling down my robe. It felt so good and I was so relaxed, and I'd just nursed... I could feel my nipples leaking. I knew I should pull up my robe, but my breasts were still so heavy, and it fell against his face as my robe came down. It slipped so effortlessly between his lips. I felt my nipple stiffen and soften again as he started to suckle. It had been fifteen years since he'd been at my breast. He gulped and I moaned.
I wasn't even aware of my hands until the precum ran down my fingers. That's when I realized I was gripping his cock, stroking up and down. His tongue was milking me as my hand instinctively milked his cock.
He drained that breast and switched to the other, milk running down his chin. I moaned in ecstasy as he drank from me. I felt his hips stiffen, and knew he was cumming. He shot into the air, onto his stomach, all over my hand. I lucked up what I could from my hands, scooping it off his body. His cum was delicious, better than his fathers, very sweet.
When that tit was dry, he got up quietly, gave me a kiss goodnight, and went to his room. I was so turned on still I gave myself two orgasms. When I woke this morning to get everyone off to school, he was already gone. I just hope things aren't strange between us now.