Mrs. Cunningham, Part 1

by Isabel Noddeland

This is my first story ever.

Mrs. Cunningham is a the perfect wife and mother. She is well respected in the community. She is now 38 years old and is staying at home with her 4-year-old daughter Melissa and her 3 months baby girl Dina. Linda Cunningham is a beautiful lady. She has a proud figure and always dress very properly and correct. She is very concerned about appearance and would not ever dream about swearing or talk dirty. She is what you would consider a classy lady. Always perfect nails, perfect long hair, just a hint of makeup and always wearing a nice dress or skirt with a blouse. Never would she wear a pair of pants as she consider that as men's clothes.

Before having their first baby, she was working as a department manager in a commercial bank in the city.

Starting a family have always been a high priority for Mrs. Cunningham.

She grew up in a very puritan family. She would not allow any one to use her first name unless they are in close family.

As you understand Mrs. Cunningham is and old fashioned wife and mother. No one would ever suspect that this perfect and devoted mom and wife.

Mrs. Cunningham had a hormone treatment in order to get pregnant with their first baby. This hormone treatment had a unexpected effect: She got lust and urges she never before had felt. She started to think about sex during the day. This frightened her a lot as she always was in control of her emotions, but she had suppressed the urges so far.

As she now had given birth to her second girl, she was staying at home and making sure that the house always looked perfect and raised her children in a proper maner.

This day in question was very much like every other day. She had been out in the garden for a while with her daughter Melissa picking some flowers for a table decoration. The little baby was in a pram in the end of the garden. When she started crying she picked her up and walked inside the house and was heading for the bathroom to change her diapers. After washing the baby she looked at her watch and realized that it was time for the little one to have some milk and a little nap. Mrs. Cunningham uses a maternity bra of the kind you can flip open and free the breasts without taking off the bra. She sat down in the sofa and unbuttoned her blouse as she had done many times before. Mrs. Cunningham have lovely white, voluptuous breast who pressed on and almost wanted to pop out of the opening of the maternity bra.. Her breasts had a thin skin where you could see the veins. Her areolas are actually bright red as if some one had been covering them with red lipstick. Her milk filled breasts and hard nipple was no challenge for the little baby girl. She easily found her moms big nipple and attached her mouth to it.

As many times before, Mrs. Cunningham felt a little tingling in her stomach and felt a little moistness in her crotch the second the baby started sucking her milk.

She had never told this to any one, and she was ashamed that she felt this from nursing her own baby. She had been able to suppress this feeling and she had never touched herself before during breast feeding.

The little baby was hungry and to even up, she changed to the other breast. She felt droplets of milk run down from the still half full breast.

As she was sitting in the sofa she closed her eyes for few seconds and must have dozed off for a little bit, because she woke up and found, very much to her surprise and shock, that her 4-year-old daughter was sucking on the other tit.

"I am a baby too," said Melissa.

For once in her life, Mrs. Cunningham did not know how to react. Should she push her away? Be angry at her? She could not do that? Her daughter did not know that it was unnatural for a 4 year old to suck on mom's tits. Why couldn't she do it when her little sister did it?

Mrs. Cunningham told her daughter in a very kind and soft voice that she was too old for this and that she had to save her milk for the baby...

"Just a little more Mommie.... ???"

Mrs. Cunningham gave it 2 seconds and was just about to tell her daughter no. Then she felt the familiar tingling in her pussy again. She felt she was moister that ever before. Ohh my God what am I doing, she thought. This is not right. This is very, very wrong. But she had never felt so good before.. She felt a uncontrollable lust and urge to move her hands down into her panties. But she finally managed to control herself. She told her daughter that the nursing had to end and she had to go to the toilet. She could see the disappointment in Melissa's eyes, but she had to be in control.

She had to go to the toilet bad. "Melissa. You have to be a big girl and look after your sister for 2 minutes. Can you do that?" She nodded. Mrs. Cunningham have never had this strong feeling before. She had to touch herself, but not in front of the kids. She rushed to the bathroom and closed the door.

She removed her panties and sat down on the toilet seat. On the sink next to the toilet she saw a packet of new pacifiers.

She desperately opened the package and took one out without hesitating. She rubbed her wet pussy and clitoris with it before inserting it and used it as a small dildo...

She almost passed out when the orgasm hit her. She could not believe what just happened. She promised herself that this could not ever happen again.

She forgot all about the pacifier until 10 minutes later when her daughter came in to the living room with the pacifier in her hand. It was glistening with her juices and she thought she was about to die when she saw it.

She could not speak a word as she saw her 4-year-old daughter insert the pacifier in her mouth. She was not able to stop her before it was to late. She was sucking on the very thing that her mom just had been inserting into her vagina opening. This cannot be happening she thought to herself. For the second time in 10 minutes she felt shame and arousal at the same time... What was happening to her?