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Empty Nest: Chapter 90
🕑 Added 2025-04-24 21:18:43 +0000 UTCOn entering the bedroom I am frozen a moment in my tracks as Heather takes my god damn breath away. Around the room she had lit about a half dozen candles that filled the room with a warm yellow-orange light. Each candle was of a similar design, a thick column of peachy-pink wax, but the unique arrangement of flowers carved along their sides made each one their own work of art. The aroma is vaguely floral with hints of vanilla. The heady tingle buried within the fragrance confirmed what I already knew, that these were some of Heather’s own work. The glow which moved with a life of its own and the enrapturing smell bathed me in soft sensuality. But what had stopped me dead was the sight that greeted on the bed.
Heather sat as she had when putting my plug in but this time without a stitch of clothing on. Her legs were under the blankets but from what I could see of her hip I knew she had nothing on under there. Her hair was brushed and left to drape naturally over her shoulders, her heavy breasts hung just as they should, and her fair skin is radiant in the natural light. With her hands folded over her lap she had this aura of calm and peace and love that filled the room and my heart. In this magical moment she was the embodiment of womanhood itself.
Without a word she pulls the covers back beside her then rubs the sheet where she wanted me. Walking to the edge of the bed I pause a moment to savor her beauty just a little longer then undress. Her gaze licks at my flesh as I peel back the clothes.
Once I was nude I pause, unsure if I was supposed to take out the plug. “Um…”
“I’ll deal with that, baby.”
“Okay.”
I slip into bed beside her and wraps my arms around her warm soft body. She flips the covers back to bring into her cozy cocoon. Gazing into my very soul she very tenderly cups her hand over my cheek and just holds me there in her eyes. Quiet and still I gaze back, opening myself to her with a trust I never imagined was possible. For Heather I lay my soul bare.
“This is forever, my love.” She whispers with a sweet smile. “Last chance.”
“Forever is not long enough.” I say. “You brought the color back to my gray world. You gave purpose to man who was lost. I am yours if you’ll have me.”
“Oh, Elliot. You’re going to make me cry.” She kisses me then asks softly. “Are you scared?”
“No.”
With a loving grin she waits for the truth that she knew was coming. Maternal to the core Heather had that almost supernatural ‘Mom’ power of detecting fibs. Hell, I don’t think my own mother could have read me like she can.
“Well…maybe a little.” I confess. “Of the sex. Not the bond. I’m afraid I won’t be able to…do it.”
Her arms around me, her hands caressing my back, she tells me. “Don’t you worry about that, baby. It doesn’t all have to happen at once.”
“I want to be yours.”
“And you will be. I am claiming you tonight one way or another, Elliot. I can’t handle another day that you’re not mine. Not one more day. It kills me to know that you can still be stolen from me. You are my man, Elliot. Nobody else's.”
I smile as I was already hers heart, body and soul, but I knew what she meant. Her possessiveness and protectiveness would be a huge turn-off for a lot of people. I was not one of those people. With every fiber of my being I wished to be hers.
“One way or another?” I ask.
“It’s not elegant or sexy…” Leaning over she opens the drawer of her nightstand. Inside was her turkey baster. “…but it will do what we need it to.”
I stare a moment before leaning over her to close the drawer. “We won’t need that.”
Pressing my weight down on top of her I prop myself up over her and look down into her eyes. Against my flank I feel her growing cock twitch. My own manhood was already as stiff as a nail. She pulls me down, taking my full weight on top of her. I press my lips to hers for the first of countless kisses this night would see.
“Mmm.” We sigh as one. Our tongues pass then begin to dance as the kiss grows deeper and more passionate. “Mmm!”
I stroke her arm, I grab her tit, I grip at her ass, and I rub my hardness against the supple flesh of her leg. In turn she pets me up and down my back. Before long her cock is hard and throbbing against my belly. Moving on instinct I begin to shift so that I could get between her legs to make love to her but she stops me with gently touch of my hip.
Looking up into my eyes she whispers. “You first. You’ll enjoy it more.”
With a smile I bow my head so that I could lay a series of smooches across the tops of her breasts. “Guide me, Mistress.”
“I got you, baby.” With soft taps and pulls she moves me like master puppeteer. First she has me rise and sit straddled over her left thigh. She sits up into my embrace and hugs me hard. While kissing my chest she takes in a big breath through her nose. She then turns. Finding the biggest, fluffiest pillow on the bed she pushes the blankets down the lays it in the center of the bed. With a pat to the pillow she looks up to me. “Face down, bum up.”
“Yes, Ma’am.” My heart skips a beat in nervous anticipation.
Shifting across I do as she says and lay down on my belly. She has me rise in a plank as she repositions the pillow right where she wanted it, which was directly beneath my hips so as to keep my butt raised, then lays me down again. My cock nestles wonderfully into the pillow, the soft cotton of the pillowcase like a comfy robe around it.
“Good boy.” A soft hand rubs up and down my back and ass. Leaning in she kisses me on just below the shoulder blade. She brings me more pillows to hug and rest my head upon. Laying her head in front of mine a moment she pets my hair. “Comfortable?”
“Mmm.” I sigh. “Yes.”
Pet, pet, pet, her hand strokes across my hair. “So handsome.”
After another kiss she returns to her nightstand. I lay still and at ease as I watch her retrieve the lube and a small hand towel. Closing my eyes I relax further. The room was warm, the sheets and pillows soft, the perfumed air arousing my every sense. I felt adrift on a summer cloud.
I feel Heather move to the foot of the bed, then between my legs. With two more soft touches she has me spread my legs wider to give her room.
“Ohhh, Elliot.” Her hands glide up my legs and over my ass cheeks. “You look soooo good.”
“Heatherrrr.” I breathe.
Tenderly she caresses my buttocks and back and the backs of my legs. Her hands were even softer than the sheets below me. “Mmmm.” I moan softly as she plants a kiss on each of my cheeks. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” With that warm sentiment she spreads my cheeks wide. “I’m going to take out the plug now. Just relax and breath.”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
“And if anything hurts or feels funny…”
“You’ll be the first to know.”
“Good boy.” She pats my bottom.
Spreading my ass again she takes a grip of the plug’s base, its crescent shape giving her a great handle with which to control it, and begins to pull.
“Ohhh, fuck.” I sigh as I feel my sphincter start to stretch out once more. “Ohhhhhh!” I open my eyes. My sight seizes onto the flickering of a candle’s flame and the way the light made the top of the candle glow while my real focus is on what I am feeling down below. “Hnnngh.” Wider and wider my anus spreads until…blop…it was out! It had come out a lot easier than it went in! I feel my hole gape for just an instant, a strange and hollow sensation, before my booty closes up again. “Whoooo.”
“How do you feel?”
I pause to assess. “Empty.”
“He he he!” She pinches my bum.
Heather crawls back to place the plug, which was now wrapped up inside the hand towel, onto the nightstand. From my vantage point I could ogle Heather’s huge breasts hanging from her chest and her massive schlong hovering beneath her belly. Knowing what was about to happen the latter seizes my attention. She was so big. So fucking big! How was it ever going to fit inside of me? How disappointed would she be if it didn’t?
In that uncanny way of hers the moment a glimmer of fear and doubt entered my heart Heather’s head turns my way as if on hearing some noise. She rubs my back, she leans down on top of me to let me feel her weight, and she kisses the side of my head. In mere seconds she had me at ease once more.
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Cwolf
Aaaaaahhhhh! The cliffhanger!!!
