Empty Nest: Chapter 94

“Ohhh fuuuuck!” I groan as her tight, wet pussy consumes my hard manhood.

“Ohhhhhh.” She moans back. Settling her weight fully down on top of me she takes everything I had to give inside of her. “Ohhh, Elliot.”

I rest my hands on her wide, curvy hips and begin to thrust in time with Heather’s riding. She looked so fucking good on top of me. As she rose and fell her huge semi-soft cock flopped across my belly, her massive balls slapped off my pelvis, her big heavy tits bounced and swayed, and her full womanly body jiggled in all the right ways. Everything about Heather was just…more. More and better than any woman before her. And now with this bond we shared…DAMN! The way she felt blew anything I’d experienced out of the competition. What we had wasn’t telepathic or anything, at least not from my end, but there were…echoes that weren’t there before. It was impossible to describe. I couldn’t feel what she was feeling but through her I could feel my own pleasure morphed and reflected in some wild kind of sensual reverb. Where the honey had heightened and broadened my bliss this bond had now deepened it as well. Addictive cum and mystical connections aside, Heather would have ruined me for ‘regular’ women through pleasure alone.

“Hahhh! Ohhhh God!” Heather sighs as she ride my cock faster. “Oh my God you fill me so good…mmm. Ohhhhh!”

“Fuck yeah, baby.” I whisper, my hands gliding up her soft belly to find her big, supple titties. “That’s it. Ride me. Fuckin ride me.”

Pap! Pap! Pap! Pap! The rhythmic slap of her body coming down on mine once more fills the room.

“Ohhhhh!”

Squeezing her breasts and teasing my thumbs across her fat nipples I flex my cock hard to give her a good strong rod to ride. After a few minutes I just needed a taste so I cup her tits and squeeze them together. Pulling her down over me I bury my face in her tits to smooch them and suck them and lick them. With her hands to either side of my head she gazes down on me and continues to ride, now letting her hips do most of the action. My cock buried in her pussy and my face in her titties I am in heaven!

“Aw fuck, I love you! Ohhhh!” Finding a nipple I clamp on and suck hard. “Mrrrm!”

“FUCK! Ohhh, yes! Elliot! HMMMM!”

Faster, harder, deeper she fucks me. Sliding my hands down to her ass I pound back up into her tight, wet sex. I could see her eyes glazing and the blush on her cheeks rising. These cues along with the ways she was grinding more desperately told me that her climax was not far off.

“Ohhh fuck, baby.” She whimpers. “You’re gonna make me cum so hard. Mmmm!”

Those words are music to my ears. My deepest and most powerful desire was to make my gentle mistress happy in life, love and lust. It brought me satisfaction like nothing else to be a good lover for her. I knew I could do better though. The first time we’d made love she’d tipped her hand. I knew what she wanted. What she REALLY wanted.

Through huffing breaths I say. “Heather?”

“Mmm! Yeah, baby?”

“I’m gonna cum inside of you tonight.”

“Wha…what did you say!?” She gasps.

Looking deep into her eyes I say flat out. “I’m gonna put my baby inside you, Heather.”

“Fu-u-uuuuck-k-k!” Her body begins to quake and her hot clutching cunny gets wetter as my words trigger an immediate and intense reaction. She cums. Holy fuck does she cum! Slapping her hands down on my shoulders she grips them tight as her back arches and her whole body shudders. “OH GOD!!! HAAHHHH!”

As her pace starts to falter thanks to her trembling climax I grab those big child-bearing hips of hers and continue to piston up into her spasming snatch. Splap! Splap! Splap! Splap! The sounds of our sex are wetter and sloppier than ever. Through her incredible orgasm I continue to whisper the words I knew she craved to hear. “I’m gonna make you pregnant, Heather. Rrm! Ffm! I’m gonna breed you, baby. Hrf! I’m gonna fill that hot, fertile womb. Hrm! Mmm! Rff!” I grunt with each clapping thrust. “I’m gonna make you a mama again, baby!”

“ELLIOT!!! HNNNNGHHHH!!!” One orgasm tips over into the second. Closing her eyes Heather heaves forward, her thick body violently shaking. “OHHHH GOD! MMMMMM!!!” On my chest, between her own tits, I feel Heather’s hot, gooey seed pump from her monster cock. I’d made her cum both ways at once!

“Yes! Yes! Cum for me! Rrrm!” My own nut was close but not quite here yet. Despite her super tight cunny milking my rod for all it was worth I was still feeling strong and unbreakable. Fucking her raw in the full knowledge that she wasn’t on any kind of birth control hit deep, primal instincts inside of me. Yes, I was her boy. Yes, she was my Mistress. Yes, we did enjoy the occasional suckle. But none of that changed my nature. I was man! Hear me roar! “RRRR!”

SPLAP! SPLAP! SPLAP! SPLAP!

“OOHHHHH FUUUUUCK!!!”

Though it lifted me and energized me to see my woman cum so fucking hard the things I was saying was not simply me teasing a kink. And I wasn’t just getting swept away in the moment. I meant every damn word I said. On the back burner I’d been thinking about our ‘accidental’ creampie last time we made love and all that it meant. The conclusion I’d come to was that in a stable relationship, and you couldn’t get much more rock solid than ours now, I abso-fucking-lutely wanted kids! My folks had been younger than me when I came along. Heather had been younger still when she had the twins. At 25 I was in the prime of my manhood. Why shouldn’t I want kids? As for Heather, she appeared to be the very paragon of feminine fertility but for how much longer? At 45 how many ticks did that biological clock of hers have to go? There was no reason to wait. Could I support a family? Well, it was all the more inspiration to give everything I could to my new job. People younger, older, poorer, and in far less loving situations seemed to manage parenthood, so why not us? People had been doing it since the dawn of time. I had faith that we’d figure it out, together, one way or another.

“Ohhh fuck, yeah!” I grunt. “Nnngh! Gonna cum!”

“Yes! Yes! YESSS!!!”

SPLAP! SPLAP! SPLAP! With a look of wild zeal Heather rams down on top of me with all she had, her soft body jiggling on each thunderous impact. I wasn’t the only one feeling nature’s urge. Through our freshly forged bond her pleasure and mine weaves together to grow beyond the limits of either single strand. Pulling her fully down onto me and reveling in the sensation of her warm, soft weight pinning me down once more I wrap my arms around her and fuck her with every ounce of virile passion I had to give!

Plap-plap-plap-plap-splap-plap!

Balls slapping, pussy juice flying, my pounding cock is a blur of furious fucking. Ten seconds later…

“GRRRRMMMM!!!” I growl as my hot seed erupts inside of her blasting millions of swimmers straight for her waiting womb. Even as I fill her up I continue to fuck with wild abandon.

SHPLAP! SCHPLRP! SHLLPPP!

“GOD!” Heather gasps before her voice is cut short. With a pleasure beyond a simple orgasm Heather’s eyes roll back and her mouth opens in a silent cry of ecstasy.

Chapter 95