Empty Nest: Chapter 105

“Eeep!” I squeak as with no warning at all Rebecca suddenly grabs my crotch!

“Hmm.” She grips my package, her thumb and index finger finding the width of my penis to give it a pinch. “Doesn’t feel too big either.”

“Sister!” The snap of Heather’s voice startles everyone. In an instant all the joking and laughter stops as all attention is drawn to the family matriarch. Even the proud Rebecca is shook for a moment by the tenor of her sister’s tone. In that moment it was revealed, again, that Heather was packing the biggest pair in the room in more ways than one. “You will NOT manhandle my boy! Not without his permission.”

Rebecca’s hand lingers a moment to squeeze and feel a couple of more times before she lets go and steps away, her hands out in a gesture of compliance. Behind me Heather had risen and now comes in to hug me from behind. Turning me around in her embrace so that I faced her she pulls my head down to her shoulder and begins to pet my hair. Once upon a time I might have been embarrassed to have a woman ‘mothering’ me like this in front of others but Heather was not just any woman and this group, if anybody could, would understand the special connection that Heather and I now had. Besides, it made my lover feel good to ‘protect’ me and I couldn’t deny that I felt pretty fucking good being protected. I slip my arms around her and relax into her body.

“I meant no offense.” Rebecca says. “I didn’t know he was a soft one.”

“He’s not soft.” Julie says. “Trust me on that. Not with me at least.”

“Mom is just really serious about Elliot keeping his freedom.” Lily says. “Like she was with Dad. We have to treat him with respect.”

“I just thought…taking a honey boy so much younger and sharing him as a Prince…”

“As I’ve said already, I did not claim him as a plaything.” Heather pulls me away just enough that I can look at her. With a warm smile she pets my hair. “I love him.”

“And I love you, my Queen.”

There are some awws and sighs about the room as Heather kisses her smitten man.

“Very well.” Rebecca says. “Always good to know the boundaries before…” Her voice cuts off as something occurs to her. “What do you mean ‘not with me’, Julie?”

“Elliot came over yesterday to fuck around with me.” Julie says with a big grin. “He couldn’t even wait for the big announcement. Needed a little taste of the ol’ Jule-tool beforehand.”

“Pfff.” I chuckle. “The Jule-tool?”

“I think the boy’s obsessed with me.” Julie stretches out, feet on coffee table and hands behind her head, then shoots me a wink. “Can’t blame the lad, honestly. I mean, who could resist all this?”

Rebecca is only too happy to answer the rhetorical question. “Literally every living male on planet Earth thus far.”

“Hey now!” Julie protests. “I just haven’t found the right guy yet.”

“So…” Rebecca turns to face her daughter who was doing her level best to disappear into the sofa. “…was Julie the only one to get a preview of our new boy?”

“Ummm.” Mia somehow shrinks even smaller.

“Mia Jones-Pembroke! Do not tell me…!”

“Hold on!” I interject only to be scorched by a blazing flash of Rebecca’s fiery gaze. “It’s probably not what you think.”

“Oh?” She says. “Do tell, Elliot, what do I think?”

“I just mean, we didn’t do…it. Ya know?”

“It?”

“Sex!” I blurt. “We didn’t…fuck.”

“You’re man certainly has a way with words, sister.”

“Doesn’t he?” Heather pats my back as she slips back toward the sofa. For this battle I was on my own, such was the cost of my Princely freedom.

“And you approved of this?” Rebecca says to Heather, trying to draw her in.

“As I said, Elliot is a free man. You’ll have to talk to him about Mia. Though, for what it’s worth, I think the pair of them are precious together. They’ve already kindled quite an affection.” She pats Mia’s hand. A bashful smile flits across Mia’s pretty face.

Rebecca turns back to me. “So what exactly did you do with my daughter?”

“Respectfully.” I say. “That is hardly anyone’s business but mine and Mia’s.”

“Is that so?” Her eyes narrow. “I am guessing she didn’t have you kissing her heels where a boy like you belongs.”

“It is none of your business.” I say even as that image flashes through my mind. Though it wasn’t Mia’s heels I was kissing, but hers. The stern way this beautiful milf was looking at me and talking to me had me feeling all funny inside.

“You are barely through the door and you are having your way? You use the gift my sister gave you to take advantage of this innocent girl? What kind of man are you?”

“I am 21, Mother.” Mia says with wavering courage. “I am a…woman.”

“In the ways of the world you are still a child.”

“And how’s she supposed to learn, Becks?”

“YOU stay out of this!” Rebecca snaps back to Julie.

“Just sayin.” Julie mumbles.

“Please. We don’t need to fight about this.” I say. “I’m not sure what to say except…the Princess I’ve come to know is no child. She is an incredible, beautiful and brilliant woman who is going to make some guy out there a very lucky man.”

“Oh!” Mia gasps. “Th-Thank you, Sir.”

“Sir!?”

“Aunt Rebecca.” Lily says as she slides around to sit by Mia’s knee. “You have to face it. Mia’s grown up. Whether you like it or not she’s not a kid anymore. And she’s got the same needs as the rest of us.”

“Not really…the same.” Mia whispers.

“You don’t need to tell them anything.” I say. “That’s private.” There was enough going on right now without them judging her for her submissive kink.

“Yes, Sir.”

“So private you cannot tell your own family?” Rebecca stews. “Your own mother?” Bowing her head Mia shakes it. “What has he done to you? What has happened to you, child?”

“She’s becoming her own woman.” I answer. “And that’s a beautiful thing.”

Rebecca’s eyes snap back to me. “You are not good enough for my daughter! Not even close.”

“Never said I was.”

“Mia is destined for a man of good breeding and culture. A man of influence. She is to be unsullied for the man that deserves her.”

“I don’t see how that’s your decision to make.”

“You think it’s yours, boy?”

“I think it’s hers.”

“Pff.” She sneers. “You will only pollute her with your…plebeian proclivities.”

“I don’t know what plabian procliteries are but I want some of that.” Julie clams up when Heather shushes her.

“Auntie.” Lily says as she holds Mia’s hand. “In your eyes no man could be deserving of your precious daughter. But Mia is not a saint. None of us are. Nor should we be. It’s not healthy. Don’t put that pressure on her.”

Her lips twist as she swallows the words that she truly wanted to say. Looking about at the onlookers she growls. “I can see that I am fighting five against one. Again. Some family I’ve got.”

“Nobody is against you here, Rebecca.” Julie says. “Chill.”

Ignoring her cousin she steps up on me and gives me a curt look up and down. “I will speak to YOU about this in private. Soon.”

“If that is what you wish.” I say as calm as I could given the fact her powerful stare had me wanting to throw myself at her feet. “Just tell me when.”

“Mother?” Mia says softly.

“What is it?” When Mia falters she presses. “Speak to me, child.”

“Give her a moment!” I say with equal annoyance.

Before Rebecca could chew me out Mia finds her voice. “You…You asked…what Elliot has done to me.”

“Mia…” I try to cut in before she could say too much.

Looking up at her stern mother Mia slides the sheet music toward her. “This is what he’s done to me.”

Rebecca glances down at the music then back to her daughter with a puzzled look.

“He was my…inspiration.” She runs her hand across the papers. “He brought this out in me. He was my Muse. I couldn’t have written this without him.”

“You would share credit for your gift with this common boy?”

“Mother. I slept last night.” Mia says. “Truly…slept.” She closes her eyes. “No pills. No techniques. I just laid my head down and…slept. The nightmare didn’t find me. My angel protected me.”

The words touch Rebecca’s heart, softening her bristly demeanor. She looks to me then back to Mia. “Mia, my child.” She whispers. “He is not that kind of angel.”

“Oh, but he is.” Mia smiles. “He is! You’ll see.”

The house falls quiet as a long, tender look is shared between mother and daughter.

Of course it is Julie to be the one to break the still. “Geeeez! Elliot’s giving Mia spiritual awakenings over here and all I got is a damn handjob!”

Lily is first to sputter into giggles but soon behind her comes Heather then Mia and then me. Though Rebecca does not share in the laughter neither does she interrupt it.

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