Lactation in Lockdown

It was seven in the morning, and Amy barely slept. The whole night she couldn't sleep due to Ashton's cries. Her baby was just three months old who didn't sleep during night, so Amy had to keep him company. He now was sleeping with his thumb inside his mouth. Seeing her son so peaceful, warmth spread within her chest. She kissed his cheek and went to the kitchen.

She padded down the stairs, and saw Uncle Eric already moving around the kitchen making eggs and sandwiches.

"Good morning Uncle Eric," Amy said and sat down.

"Amy, why are you up so early?" Eric said, coming towards her with a plate of sandwiches and eggs. "I don't think Ash let you sleep during the night. Tiny you should sleep more."

Hearing him saying her nickname made her smile. Her mother had told her she was only a month old, when her uncle saw her for the first time and named her Tiny. It's been twenty years since then, and he still called her Tiny.
He was an ex-MMA fighter, and he still made her five feet two inches self feel tiny.

"I know Uncle Eric, but I wanted to keep you company." She took a bite of the sandwich and moaned. These days she was always hungry. "You're gonna make me fat."

"Shut up. You should eat more, and you're still so tiny." He said and started to eat his eight sandwiches.

Amy smiled and they both ate their breakfast. Amy couldn't imagine how she would have managed these months, if it hadn't been for her uncle. He was there with her holding her hand when Ashton was born. Ashton's father had left her when he learnt she was pregnant. He hadn't contacted her since then.

"After this you are going to your room and sleep for five hours young lady. I will call you when lunch will be ready." He said after finishing his meal.

"Yes sir." Amy laughed and did a two fingers salute.

He smacked her butt playfully, and shooed her away.

Laughing Amy went to her bedroom and slid under the covers. She lay on her bed and felt guilty thinking how the corona virus was a boon to her. So many people became jobless and died because of it, and here she was being thankful.

At first it was decided that her uncle was going to stay for a month, but due to the virus he now had to stay with her longer. She didn't have to face the real world, and her mom who refused to talk to her after learning about the pregnancy. She also got to spend so much time with her baby.

Amy sighed. She tried to put a stop to her thoughts and concentrated on getting her sleep. She could hear her uncle moving around the kitchen, probably making something again for him.

Tears started to pool around her eyes, when she thought about the future. She and her baby were completely alone in this world. Her uncle would leave in a few months, and she would've to go college again. She needed to find a job and earn money. She couldn't depend on her uncle forever.

She looked down to see that her breasts had started leaking again. Her t-shirt had two wet spots. Ashton was asleep, and her breast pumps broke yesterday. She began crying harder.

"Amy, are you okay?"

She looked up and saw her uncle standing outside the doorway. She rubbed at her eyes furiously, and gave him a watery smile.

Her uncle came and wrapped his arms around her. "Tiny, it's okay. I am here with you. Everything is going to be fine."

Amy hugged him back. The tears came back again.

"Shh baby girl, you'll wake up Ash now." He held her tighter.

"Ah…" Her breasts were too sensitive, and right now they were being crushed.

"What happened?" Her uncle pulled back and looked at her dumbfounded. "Amy what's up?"

Amy's cheeks began to pinken, and she somehow managed to say, "My b-breasts they're…"

Eric looked at her and saw those two wet spots on her t-shirt. "Where's your breast pump?"

Amy looked down and bit her lip. Her breasts were aching so badly. "They are broken."

Eric somehow managed to understand that his niece's breasts were aching and they needed to be drained.

"Do you want me to suck them for you?" He said looking into her eyes.

Amy was shocked but her breasts were hurting badly. She nodded. She didn't think much and got out of her t-shirt. She undid the front clasp of her bra.

Her breasts were now hanging open, and she became self conscious. Maybe she shouldn't have agreed.

She looked up and her embarrassment melted away when she saw her uncle looking at her breasts awed. He was fixated at the tiny drop of milk leaking out of her. He swiped at it with his finger, and Amy gasped.

"Amy?" He asked again.

"Yes." She couldn't deny him even if she wanted.

He lay on her lap, and she leaned forward. After her pregnancy her breasts became huge, and now they practically reached her waist. Her nipples were like oreo biscuits, huge and dark.

He held a breast and squeezed.

"Ah…" Amy moaned and put her breast near his mouth.

He latched onto it and began suckling.

It felt so good. As soon as he sucked her breast, milk began pouring out of her breast into his mouth. Amy shifted her fingers through his hair, and began pressing on his head. She soothed his hair.

"Ah...just like that."

He purred and took more of her breast into his mouth. His other hand started messaging her left breast. He pinched it, and milk fell from her breast to his hand. She stroked his hair, and he started suckling her harder.

"Yes...mmm…"

Amy was getting wet, and she started rubbing her legs together.

He shifted his attention to her other breast, after draining this one. As he moved, his cock brushed the side of her leg. It was rock hard. Amy wanted to touch it, but didn't know if she should. Meanwhile, her panties became damp.

Eric suckled his niece's breast, and his hand slipped under her panties. He smiled through his mouthful of breast, when he found her wet.
He started rubbing her clit.

"Ahhhhh…" Amy moaned when his fingers started rubbing her. It's been so long since someone else's fingers touched her there. Now when her uncle played with her pussy, it felt heaven.

She pressed his head harder against her breast.

"Ah...ahh...ah…" As his fingers began working faster, Amy came closer to her release. With him sucking on her breast, Amy moaned and came on his fingers.

He looked at her, and soothed her hair. He pulled her closer, and kissed her. His tongue went inside her mouth, and Amy tasted her breast milk. It was the familiar sweet and creamy taste. She put her hands around him, and kissed him back. They stayed like that in each other's arms, kissing.

When they needed to breathe again, they pulled back to get air, but Amy stayed in her uncle's arms. She didn't remember the last time she felt so sated. Her breasts weren't aching anymore, and she felt sleepy.

She remembered him being hard, and she put her hand on him. She started messaging him.

"A...amy." He moaned and stopped her hand. "You haven't slept the night, girl. You need to get your sleep."

"But--"

"No, we can continue this later. I know you want to touch me, but Ash will get up after an hour or two. Go sleep." He stood up and squeezed her breasts. He helped her put her dress back in place, and switched off the lights.

Amy watched as her uncle came around, and kissed her lightly on her mouth. He traced her lips and said, "Rest."

Amy yawned and smiled at him. He went downstairs, Amy thought how she would pleasure her big, burly uncle, later.