Empty Nest: Chapter 96

Quick note: I am hard at work with the mid-month short but I'm not sure when I'll get it out. Fear not. It is coming along nicely. 😄

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After giving my all again my cockiness is repaid twice over when right after I bust a second baby-making load into Heather I am flipped back over for her to return the favor! And then again with barely a break between! I may have been twenty years her junior but I had NOTHING on my lover when it came to the recuperation of physical passion. She might not have fucked me back into my babbling blank state of our first bonding but does turn me into her ooey-gooey soft boy just like she said she would.

After filling my guts a third time with her royal jelly she slowly pulls her long, thick cock from my ass. My body completely limp, barely a puddle of a man, I lay face down whimpering in a bliss I never thought possible. I could FEEL my ass gaping, stretched out and wide open to the air, and it feels…AMAZING! With my butt reamed and her jizz sloshing around in my guts I felt so wonderfully used. Used up to my very last drop.

“Baby?” A soft hand strokes my sweat drenched back.

“Ohhhhhhhh.”

“You okay?”

“Ohhhhhhhh!”

Heather chuckles. “I’ll take that as a yes.” She pulls me into her, cradling my head in her bosom, then kisses my head. “I was worried that you blacked out there for a bit.”

My voice is a weak warble. “Ohhhhhhh.”

“Shhh.” She pets me tenderly. “You were so good, my love. But I think you’ve had enough now.”

“Ohhhhhhhhhh.”

“Yeah. My man’s had enough for one night.” She kisses me. “What a man!”

I curl up into her just like I had after our first time. My face mashed in her boobies I smooch them and nuzzle them and coo my happiness. Like my ass my soul was open, exposed and raw. I was floating weightless in this wonderful sort of submissive haze. And in that haze Heather was everything. I was so out of my mind and full of fluffy joy that I couldn’t think, I couldn’t form words except to answer her, I couldn’t have even defended myself if my life depended on it. All I could really do is kiss and cuddle and receive her love. And that seemed to be just fine by her.

I don’t know how long we snuggle for but at some point I find myself on the move, shuffling behind Heather as she lead from the room by the hand.

“Come on, dirty boy.” She says as she brings me into the washroom. “Lets get you cleaned up.”

“Mmmmm.” I smile a fuck drunk smile. “Happyyyy. I’m happyyyyy!”

“My goodness!” She giggles. “I’ve never seen such a happy guy.” With a boop to my nose she adds. “I knew there was something special about you the first time I smelled ya. The prettiest flower in the whole meadow.”

“You’re the prettiest flower. I love you.”

“I love you too, baby.” She says, lifting one of my legs to help me into the tub. “Carefully now. There you go.”

I stand staring at Heather, smitten beyond words and fucked out of my higher brain functions, while she showers my sweaty cum stained body. Her hands felt so nice touching me. The warm water streaming over me eventually cleanses my body and brings my mind back online.

“Ohhh.” I blink and shake my head. “Oh my God.”

“Welcome back.” She stands and turns to me, revealing her body all gleaming and sudsed up with soap.

“Whooo.” I smile. “I was here. I was just…ooey-gooey.”

“Told ya.” She pinches my chin.

“Ohhhh, my balls ache.”

“Well you came a lot!” She tickles my scrotum and teases my completely drained nuts.

“My ass…fuuuuuck!”

“We may have overdid it tonight.”

“No.” I laugh. “Oh fuck, I’ve never felt so fucking good. I’ll be walkin funny tomorrow.”

“He he he! You’ll be fine.” Handing me the lathered up loufah sponge she’d been using then, with a grin, she puts her hands on top of her head.

I obey my unspoken command without pause. With hands and sponge I clean my woman’s body. Her flesh, so supple and slippery, felt like heaven. Once she was all clean I finish with a rub to her tummy and a soft kiss close to her womb. She smiles, her brown eyes twinkling, and holds her hands over where we were hoping a miracle was happening inside of her. By God she was beautiful! We rinse off, dry each other, brush our teeth side by side, then return to the bedroom. Though I was tired like I hadn’t been in a long time I insist on being the one to change the bedding. And it needed to be changed! What a mess! A detective inspecting the scene would have concluded that there had been a ten person orgy in the room.

Soon the candles are snuffed and we are slipping in between the clean, fresh sheets and into each other’s embrace. In the dark we hold each other close, basking in the forever bond we’d forged on this very bed. Words were not needed now, they were utterly insufficient to express what was in our hearts anyhow. As happy as any man had ever been I drift off to sleep in the arms of my woman.

Chapter 97