Empty Nest

Her nipple touching the corner of my mouth, one arm cradling my head and the other roaming my body Heather settles in to hold me. When her hand reaches my hip she turns me toward her slightly then glides her hand down the back of my leg, moving it so that it sort of curled around her side. The motion of course shifts my head and bring her teat directly in line with my slightly parted lips. Was she actually wanting me to do what it looked like? I mean…I could not see how this position could be read in any other way. I’d sucked a titty in my day, as often as I could get it, but never had a woman held me like this before. It felt kind of wrong, kind of taboo, kind of unbecoming of a man, and yet it felt OH SO right.

For her part Heather never asks me nor prods me, instead she quietly strokes me while staring deep into my eyes. Heather gentle gaze delves deeper and deeper through thoughts, fears, doubts and questions. In a universal language, instinctual and unspoken, she urges me on. Giving myself to the moment my whole body relaxes as I snuggle tight to her warm, naked flesh. Up and down I brush my lips over the perked nub of her nip. It swells to my lightest touch as does the monster cock currently mashed against my ribs. Her breast was so big and so soft. Her fat nipple alone was nearly as big as the entirety of one of Blair’s teeny tits. Up as close as I could get it was larger than life just as she was looming over me and supporting me from below.

As I open my lips wider her eyes widen as well and she suddenly goes very still. Extending my tongue I give her nipple a slow, soft lick. “Ohhh.” She sighs the moment it touches. I lick it again, this time a little harder. “Hmmm!” It felt good. It tasted good. The texture, the shape, the way my tongue could sink so deeply into it, everything! And it wasn’t just because I was buzzing from her honey. After one last lick I open wider to suck the big nipple into my hungry maw. “Oh God!” Heather gasps as her eyes roll back. The hand in my hair tightens around my skull and pulls me in. With my face sinking into Heather’s full, supple breast I surrender to nature’s call and start sucking that titty strong and deep. “Elliot…HAH!”

“Hmmmm.” I coo softly as my mouth is FILLED with soft flesh. I’d sucked in all I could fit and there was still so much breast beyond. In that moment I could not, for the life of me, remember why I’d once preferred little boobs over magnificent mammaries like these. As I suckle on the one I bring my hand up to begin to squeeze and fondle the other.

“Ohhhhh.” She blesses me with a smile that lights up even the darkest corners of my soul. Looking back down at me her hand eases up on my head and soon she is combing her fingers through my hair again and again and again as I suckle upon her. As she gazes back into my eyes her warm energy surrounds me and swaddles me. “That feels amazing.”

“Mmmm.”

She lets out a soft laugh. “Look at you, handsome man. You like sucking on my breasts, don’t you baby?”

“Mmm.” I nod while keeping my tight latch strong.

“Of course you do.” Her other hand strokes down the curve of my back and doesn’t stop until she had a handful of my ass cheek. Gripping my buttock, the tips of her fingers tickling my anus, she lets out a long, happy sigh. “Ohhhh God, baby. You can’t know how much I needed this.”

“Hmm. Shlrmm. Shlrp!” Loud and sloppy, my lips popping and tongue lapping, I suck and slurp and nip and nibble all over the breast in my face before rooting back in to take another firm latch and even stiffer suckle. “Mmm!”

“My goodness!” She lets out a sharp breath. “You are a breast man, aren’t you!”

“Mmmmm.” I suck away while massaging her other tit with equal enthusiasm. I loved how her big, puffy nipple felt between my finger and thumb as I pinched at it.

“Oh!” She giggles and grips my butt. “Cheeky devil.”

“Mmm!” I moan then whisper between sucks. “I love your breasts, Heather. I love them so much. Schhrmmm! Mmmm.”

Her already beaming smile brightens even more. “Well tonight they’re all yours, baby. Ohhhh.” She tilts her head and combs my bangs back from my forehead. “I’ve never had a man suck on me like this. Ohhh my God.”

“Mmmm!” I suck harder. I squeeze harder. I press my face tighter until only my eyes were left peeking out from the fleshy breast. I couldn’t breath but I didn’t give a damn. Who needed air when you had titty. “Mmmmmmm.”

“Hmmm.” She croons, her fingers slowly gliding down the side of my head until they find my ear. Tenderly she rubs my ear as I have my way with her breasts. “Mmm. You’re not like other men, are you baby boy?”

“Mmmmm.”

“No. Nooo. No you aren’t.” Her gaze deepens. “You’re a special one, aren’t you?”

“Hmmmmm.” My suckles softens as her brown eyes capture my attention.

Leaning down she very gently kisses my temple. “It’s like you were made just for me. Sent just for me. My golden boyyy.” Even quieter, and with a tinge of sadness, she adds. “Just twenty years too late.”

“Mmm?”

“Shhhhh.” She caresses my ear. Meanwhile her other hand was on the move again. From my ass it slides around my thigh and between my legs. I open them for her to have easy access to whatever she wanted to touch. As far as I was concerned my body was hers to do with as she pleased. Her fingers glide along my inner thighs, they find my taint and stroke it a few times before sliding over my balls until coming to touch the base of my rock hard cock. “Mmm! You’re so big and strong again.” The tips of her fingers and thumb slowwwly stroke up the length of my penis. “I love the feel of a man’s hardness. Especially when he’s big, like you Elliot. It’s so…primal. So powerful. So honest. A penis will never tell you a lie.”

“Mmm!” I flinch as her fingers reach my sensitive glans.

“Oh!” She chuckles at my reaction. “Does that feel good, baby?”

Letting her teat slip from my lips I whisper. “Yes! Feels good.”

“You like it when I touch you here?”

“Yes!”

“I like it too. Mmm. I like your body very much, Elliot.” The tip of her index finger glides over the hole. She smears the precum already leaking around my knob. “Somebody’s excited.” Beneath me her cock flexes revealing that I wasn’t the only one. Her fingers then glide back down my five stiff inches. “Want me to keep going?”

I nod.

“Okay, baby.” She says as she pulls me back to her nipple. “You just relax. I’ll take care of you.” As she says that her hand, so warm and so soft, wraps around my manhood. In a grasp so light you could barely call it a grip she begins to stroke me. “Mmmmm. So hard.”

Mouthing her nipple once more I suckle and gaze and let the good feelings flow. “Hmmm.”

“That’s it, baby. Good boy.” Stroke. Stroke. Stroke. Stroke. “God, you feel so good.”

She felt good too. Really good. Really, really good! Oh no…not again! Even though I’d just nutted a bit ago the effects of Heather’s honey was still coursing through my body. And this time she had a full skin to skin grip on my manhood, not just a finger gliding over my pants. In just those four soft strokes she’d gotten me to where four minutes of solid, hard, ‘go for it’ fucking would have with Blair. In just four strokes the pressure was rising! FUCK!

“Hmmmmmm!”

“Uh oh.” She smiles. “Again?”

“Mmmmm!” My brows furrow and my nostrils flair as I try to hold back my nut. I flex me kegels, my stomach and ass tightening to the effort.

“No, baby. Nooo.” Her between finger and thumb she rubs my ear while down below come another unhurried stroke up and down my shaft. “Don’t fight it.”

“Mrmmm.”

She leans in closer, eye to eye. “Elliot?”

“Mmm?”

“You want to be a good boy for me, don’t you baby?”

“Mmm.” I nod. My suckles quicken to reflect the urgency that was rising inside of me. “Mmmm!”

“Of course you do.” Stroke. Stroke. Stroke. “I want you to cum for me, okay baby? I want you to cum so hard for me. Show me how fast you can cum for me, baby. Show me how much you like me touching you. Show me how much you like my honey. Can you do that for me, baby?”

“Hmmmm!” Could I do that for her? As if there was a choice! On her very next stroke I bust. “GNNNNGHHHH!!!” Against her wide hip I spray my second hot load. In the throes of rapture I suck as hard as I could as the fingers of my hand sink deep into her other breast. Her breast muffling my voice I wail my bliss. “MMMMMMM!!!”

Her eyes widen as she tenses up with me. “OH ELLIOT!” She takes in a sharp gasping breath then begins to quake as I writhe. “Yes! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh.”

Gazing, suckling, bucking I blow one hell of a powerful load as with steady, perfectly timed strokes Heather doesn’t stop until milks me dry once again. “Hmmmmmmm.”

My orgasm gradually fades away into that wonderful post-nut glow. That intense high gives way to calm, still, and the beautiful brown eyes. My hand releases her breast, my body relaxes, though mouth continues to suck, gentler than before. “Mmmmm.” I let out a low, whimpering, satisfied mewl that came right up from my empty balls.

Absolutely aglow Heather squeezes my spent penis, pushing every last drop from it, and returns to petting my hair with her other hand. “Good boy. Ohhhh, Elliot. I love how you cum so good for me. Good, good boy.”

Even if I hadn’t had a boob filling my mouth I would have been struck speechless. In less than a minute’s worth of stroking combined I’d just prejacked twice in front of this woman. I knew it was because of the honey but still, it was embarrassing to cum that fast! Never mind to do it twice. God, had this happened with Blair I never would have lived it down. And yet here there was no judgment, no disappointment, no mockery. Heather didn’t tease me about it, she praised me!

“Whooo. I hope that was as good for you as it was for me.” Glancing down to her side she giggles. “What a big mess!” She kisses my head. “Men are so messy.” She kisses me again. “I guess I’m going to have to get used to messes having a man around again. Ah well.” She winks. “I guess it’s not so bad.”

“Mmm.”

“Shhh.” Shifting herself she settles me back in to a comfortable cradling position. I got the sense that while the handjob had been super quick this titty suck had only just begun. By God, I would stay here until the world ended if she asked me. Getting me into just the pose she wanted she pets my hair and rubs my leg. “Good boy.” She pats my bum then gently rubs my back up and down and up and down over my tingling skin. Her other soft hand strokes my cheek then up through my hair again…and again…and again. “My good boyyyy.”

I am a puddle, a very happy little puddle, as I gaze up at this incredible woman in awe. The way she looked at me…I felt bigger and prouder and smaller and humbler than I ever had before. All at once! In just a look, a smile, or a simple caress she could tear me down to the ground then build me right back up again taller than ever. I’m not sure if angels were real but had no doubt that in her arms I had just found heaven. And with those warm arms holding me I close my eyes and settle in for the titty suck of a lifetime.