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Empty Nest: Chapter 70
🕑 Added 2025-02-23 19:37:29 +0000 UTCPulling my hand back just three inches away from Mia’s ass I pause then bring it back again in a swift swat.
Bap.
“Mmph!” She flinches at the contact though more from idea of being spanked than any discomfort as my cupped hand softens the already mild force. Against my leg her cock flexes as hard as steel. Across my lap I feel her starting to breathe heavier and I swear I could sense the soft skin of her back warming from burning arousal inside of her.
Bap.
“Mm!”
This time I leave my hand flat to bring it across both cheeks at once. Her prime booty bounces magnificently. After a gentle rub to sooth the area I go again. Bap. And again. Bap. And again. Bap.
“Hohhmmm.” She moans and squirms, her eyes closed and her face ecstatic.
Bap, bap, bap. Three in quick succession buffet across her buttocks.
“Ohhhhhhh!”
I pause to again give her an assuaging rub. The moment I felt her relax I let her have the stiffest swat yet. Bap!
“Haooohhhh!” A lewd, wanton moan escapes Mia, a sound one would have never guessed could have come from the prim and proper lady who had walked through the door this morning. I follow up with a rapid succession of a dozen or so full bottom spanks then immediately follow up with another flurry of quick baps that alternated from one cheek to the other. The blows were gentle but they were starting to add up enough to bring out a bit of color across her cheeks. Bap, bap, bap, bap. One cheek then the other then the other, back and forth. “Ohhhh! OHHHH!” Just as she came to expect the steady rhythm…I stop. “HAH!!!”
Turning my hand clockwise I brush my fingers across her absolutely soaked pussy. She trembles as I tease her pussy lips. Pushing lower my fingers glide across her snug set of balls where I tickle at her scrotum.
“What is off limits?” I ask, surprising myself at how authoritative my tone was.
“Nothing.” She opens her eyes to gaze up at me as I were a god. Never had I felt more powerful! “My body is yours.” Pap. I give her a two finger smack to the cunny. “HAH! Oh God!”
“You’ll tell me if I go to hard.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Promise me.”
“I promise.”
“Good girl.” I smile and stroke her back.
Knowing just how tender nuts were I gift her a very careful spank to the jewels. “NNGH!” Taking a grip of her big testes, probably twice the size of mine and half that of Heather, I give them a gingerly squeeze. “HMMMM!” She gasps as I let them go then continue on. Pushing my hand down through her legs I follow the length of her big dick until the tip of my middle finger reaches her tip to find it literally dripping with precum. I watch the flinches and contortions of her pretty face closely as I gently rub my finger around the slippery hole of her cock.
Bringing my finger back to my mouth I risk a little taste of her honey. I suck the tip of my finger and soon I am feeling the familiar tingle. It was far subtler than Heather’s but still gave a lovely buzz. Though I was indeed hungry for a taste I hadn’t done it for me. Heather spoke of the feeling of connection and joy a woman like her received with her honey boy and I wanted Mia to enjoy that bond here and now as we played out her private fantasy.
After sucking my finger dry of her precum I lick the pads of the three fingers between thumb and pinky. These I bring to her hot pussy where I…bap, bap, bap.
“HMMMM!” Her legs kick out and her back arches before she quickly settles again, her ass peaked even higher than before.
I take a moment just to admire her perfect light brown ass, now with the slight blush of pink, her tight wet pussy, and the hump of her balls. With my left hand I savor the swooping contour of her lower back and then the sexy curve of her hip. I was horny as hell and yet the further we went the more that I was content to wait for my own satisfaction. My only focus was on Mia and her pleasure. It was a eureka moment as it struck me how similar this feeling was to when I was with Heather. Though they came at it from opposite angles the end goal of the dominant and the submissive was just the same. At least for me it was.
BAP!
“OHHHH!!!”
The clap of flesh on flesh rings off the walls as I spank her bottom as hard as I was going to dare to go today. It was hardly more than hearty applause but I would take it no further. Though I sensed Mia could probably handle more this was not the time to push boundaries. Besides, I’d been ordered to be gentle and just because I was dominant now didn’t mean I was about to throw off my own submission.
Left, left, left, right, right, right my palm smacks her jiggling cheeks. With each swat I dial in my technique, learning how a cupped hand clapped louder but a flat hand stung more. I carry on spanking Mia switching between long series of ass spanks to short series of pussy slap and ball bops then moments of softness where she could catch her breath. After a few solid minutes of this I turn from Mia’s quivering body to attend to her tender spirit.
“How you doin, Princess.” I whisper with a soft stroke of her hair.
“Ohhhhhh, Ellllliot.” She mewls in pure ecstasy. I knew she hadn’t cum but you couldn’t have known it to look at her. Her eyes were hazy, her cheeks were as flushed as the ones over my lap and a sheen of sweat made her lithe body glow. “Ohhhhhh.”
“You wanna keep going?”
“Mmm.” She nods. “Yes please.”
“Okay. We’re almost done though.”
“Okay, Sir. Thank you.”
“Alright!” I say, bringing the strength back into my voice. “I’m doin all the work here.” I flick a finger across her balls which makes her body jerk. “Come on, Princess. You’re gonna have work for your finish.”
“Heh, heh, heh.” With a drunken giggle she wiggles her glowing warm tush. “Yes, Sir.” She is a bit wobbly as I pull her off of my lap to sit for a moment beside me and as she sits beside me I see her eyes had an inebriated glaze to them. The gal was high on lust! Except for her rock hard cock she was all loose and giddy. “May I…kiss you?” I offer a cheek and she smooches it. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” I say. As I spread my legs my foot slips along the copious puddle of precum Mia had left behind. “Look at your mess.”
“Oops!” She titters with a silly grin. “Was that me?”
“Nevermind.” I say and slap my legs. “Climb aboard.”
At first she wasn’t sure what to do but with my guiding her she straddles my legs facing away from me. From there I have her bend all the way forward and down to the floor where she had to prop herself up on her elbows. Ass pointed at my face, body between my legs, and legs parted around me Mia was in about as compromised a position as she could get. Wrapping her legs around me she pushes back to rub her wet pussy against the bulge in my shorts.
“Behave.” I swat her cunt.
“Ooo!” She gasps then laughs. “Yes, Sir!”
With her in this strange intoxicated state I decide the spanking was over. In this frame of mind I could imagine her not properly identifying pleasure from pain. I might have called our sexy times to an end altogether but there was no way I was going to leave her hanging on one ruined orgasm. My Princess deserved a proper climax.
Very gently I caress her rosy bottom then lean down to give each cheek a soft kiss.
“Mmm.” She sighs.
“Alright, Princess.” I say. “Almost done, but you gotta earn it.”
“Yes, Sir!”
Leaning forward and twisting left I squeeze my arm through the seam where my leg met her flank. I find her thick cock and take a loose grip on it. Meanwhile my other hand glides down the crack of her ass and then presses tight over her hot, wet pussy.
“Oh!”
“Let me see you cum.”
“Sir?”
“Come on.” I say, not moving either hand. “You’ve got five minutes and not a second longer.” For a moment she sort of freezes, unsure of what I was telling her, but soon she starts to thrust and receives the confirmation she was after. “Good girl.”
“Hmmph! Mmm!” She moans softly as struggles to maintain balance and focus while her hips thrust. As she moved she caused her pussy to rub against the flat of my fingers while simultaneously her cock glided up and down through the light grip of my other hand. “Hmmm!”
“That’s it. Work for me. Work that little honey pot.”
“Hnngh! Mmm!” Her groans grow louder and her thrusting faster. Her balls rub against my stomach as she humps and pumps.
“Fuck my hand, Princess. That’s it. Come on, show me you want it.”
“Ohhhh!” Her shoulders shake, the weight of her body already testing her strength. She was breathing heavy too and not simply due to passion. Though slender Mia was as soft as a woman could be. Being a bookish student and a musical genius gave her little time for fitness evidently. “Hah! Hah! Hahhh!” Her panting breaths get deeper and faster. “Hnnmmm!” She whines in protest as my grip around her rod get looser and the pressure against her slit lighter.
“You can do it. Come on, Princess!” I say, genuinely rooting for her. “Only four minutes left.”
“Hmm! Mmm! Ohhh!” She huffs while bearing down to pump away with all she had. “Hahmmm!”
“Ohhh, you’re getting close. I can feel it.” I say. “That’s it.” The flexing of the dick in my hand, the wet pussy against my other getting even wetter, and just the way she moved all told me she was going to make it. It is with a strange sense of pride that I watch my Princess work it for me. “Go get it, Mia. Cum for me, baby, cum for me!”
“NNNNGHHHH!!!”
Her body goes tense, her pussy squirts a hot jet of juice against my hand and a two count later the girth in my other hand begins to pulse with the hard repetitious rhythm of orgasm. Unlike last time when I pulled away this time I grab her cock tightly and start to milk it in time with her flagging thrusts while pressing firmly into her cooch to rub out the best climax I could give her. “Good girl! That’s it.”
Pushing up off the floor to stand on her hands, legs clamped tight around me, she arches her back and cries out as her double orgasm rocks her body and soul. “OHHHHHHHH!!!” Quaking against me on the verge of collapse she cums and cums in the ways these special women could cum, her seed blasting out onto the floor beneath her as her spasming pussy soaks my rubbing hand.
Seeing just how close she was to her physical limits I am ready for the end when her arms give out completely. Catching her well before she hits the floor I pull her back and onto the bed. With her whole body still trembling from the aftershocks I pull the blankets over us and spoon her from behind, holding her in just the way a lover needs after the heights of bliss.
Kissing her cheek and holding her tight I whisper. “Good girl. Good girl. Goooood girl.”
Slowly the trembling abides. Occasionally she jerks as a fresh ripple of joy flits through her but these too eventually fade until she falls quiet and melts back against me. For a dreamy few minutes we just lay there.
“Elliot…” She whispers.
“Shhhh.” I pet her hair, her sweaty shoulder, her long lovely arm, then take a hold of her slender hand and squeeze her in a strong embrace. “Shhhhh. Rest. I’ve got youuu.”
“Hmmm.” With a long coo her body relaxes. “Yes…Sirrr…”
Five minutes later, still warm and safe and cozy in my arms, Mia is sleeping the sleep of angels.
