Empty Nest: Chapter 111

With my whole weight on top of her soft body, her heartbeat at my ear and her arms around me, my slowly softening penis and I were one and the same. Me in a snuggle and my dick still swaddled by her warm sex we were snug, safe and as happy as we could be.

“Can I stay here forever?” I whisper.

“Mmmm.” She hums softly, genuinely considering it, before rustling my hair. “Come on, handsome. Time to go play with your friends.”

I smile and kiss her near breast. “Yes, Ma’am.”

We each let out a soft hum as my penis slips from her cum filled tunnel. I roll off of her and off the bed then turn and help her up as well. After a quick clean up we get dressed, her in her blouse and skirt and me in some running shorts and a sleeveless muscle shirt. The shirt turns out to be a hit!

“Oh!” Heather grins, her brown eyes wide as they drink me in. Running her hands up and down my bare arms she says. “What a man!”

“I keep warning you that all this praise is sure to go to my head.”

“Good!” She grips my upper arms. “My sexy little stud muffin should have some swagger.”

I smile hard. Stud muffin? Who the heck even used that term anymore? The answer, Heather. “I love you!”

“Love you too, handsome man.” She turns me around and swat my bottom. “Now come on. They’re waiting.”

Stepping out the bedroom door we discover the others already gathered and waiting in the living room. All but Julie, though the sweet smell of weed wafting through screen door left no mystery to her location. Right away I could sense a change in the vibe as everyone, myself included, was feeling mellow and upbeat. Even Rebecca’s icy countenance had thawed. It made me wonder what world problems might be solved if board rooms and legislatures allowed their members breaks to go tug one out when tensions got too high.

Heather gives me a peck on the cheek then peels away to pop into the washroom leaving me to face her family on my own.

“Oh!” Mia whispers as she turns to see me in my athletic outfit. Her green eyes glide along my bare legs and exposed arms causing her already flushed face to blush a little harder. Wanting to show my princess she hadn’t been forgotten I approach her first. Leaning down I cup one cheek as I kiss the other.

“Have fun?” I whisper into her ear.

“Mm hm.” She nods.

“Were ya thinking of me?”

“He he he! Yes, Sir.” She whispers back.

“That’s my princess.” I kiss her cheek again.

I rise to see Rebecca’s scowl. Thankfully she lets the moment pass without causing any drama. On the other side of the sofa from Mia Lily watches me with a mirthful grin.

“Hey.” I say. I wasn’t sure who else knew I’d been with Lily during the break as nobody else saw me enter or leave, but she knew and her sparkling eyes showed it.

“Hey.” She says then nods to my sleeveless T. “How very…butch.”

“I know.” I hit her with a macho double bicep pose. “Not bad, huh?”

“Ugh!” She rolls her eyes even as she laughs. “Waste of a perfectly good twink.”

“He he he.” We pause to share a quiet little look to acknowledge the fun we’d had.

“Is that Elliot?” Julie pops her head in to look around with glassy eyes. “EY! Lookin sexy, bitch.”

“Wish I could say the same.”

“Pah! You asshole.”

I shoot her a wink which earns me a smile. God damn this was nice. These ladies, my ladies, when they actually decided to address me as an equal made me feel like an actual prince.

“I think your boys are out there already.” Julie thumbs over her shoulder. “They’re cute!”

“Oh, damn!” I peer out the front window to indeed see the majority of the gang already in the wide lawn of the park shooting the breeze and casually flicking a frisbee between them. “Yeah, that’s them.”

At that every woman rises. Mia packs up her violin, Lily grabs a big picnic pack they already had prepared, Julie rolls into the entry way to sit on the floor as she slips some sandals onto her tanned bare feet and Rebecca rises to check herself in a nearby mirror. Just then Heather exits the washroom with a first aid kit in her hand and joins right in the preparations to leave.

“Mia, darling.” Rebecca says. “Could you fetch me my parasol from the car?”

“Yes, mother.”

“Parasol? Uh…if y’all just want to chill here it’s cool.” I say as the hive buzzes around me. “You don’t have to all come watch me. It’s only practice.”

“What?” With a look of abject disappointment Mia stops to look at Heather. “You said we could watch.”

“Dude!” Julie says as she stands and brushes off her knees. “We wanna cheer on our guy. Don’t make us watch from here. Heather, make him say yes.”

“You know I won’t do that, Julie.” Heather says with a mother’s calm.

“Oh!” I hadn’t meant to cause a fuss. “Uh…I mean…of course you CAN come but…”

“Ha ha!” Julie claps her hands. “Let’s goooo!”

“Oh good!” Heather says brightly. “Did you remember the sunscreen and insect repellent Lily?”

“Yep.” Lily says with an amused grin as she sees the way I was squirming. “Everything is right here in the pack. I texted Bri. Hope that’s cool. She said she might roll by to check the new man.”

“Oh, that’s nice.” Heather says.

Her expression much brightened Mia hurries outside to grab her mother’s parasol. I am suddenly yanked around and the next thing I knew I was face to face with Rebecca who forces my shoulders back and up then pats my gut to have me suck it in.

“You too?” I ask.

“I will come and watch you play this silly game of yours.” She says with her signature sternness. “You are representing us now, Elliot. Do not disappoint us.”

“I’ll, uh, do my best.”

“You will. Always.” She says as if it wasn’t an option. With a katana sharp stare she grabs my chin to life it. Leaning close she hisses. “You are strong, Elliot! You are unstoppable! Those other males are nothing to you! If they try to get in your way…DESTROY them!”

“Huh!?” I gulp. “Um…I-I don’t think it’s the kind of sport you think it is Rebecca.”

“Hm.” She lets me go then pats my chest. “Regardless. Do us proud, boy.”

I look around at the others, half of which were snickering, then say. “Yeah, sure Rebecca. You bet.”

“Very good.” The next moment she had her arm looped through mine as she guides me to the door. “Tell me, how is your team set up for sponsorships?”

“Sponsor…what?”

As she begins to tell me about some friend of hers who owns a local brewery Mia had reappeared and, after handing the parasol to Rebecca, hurries to my other side to take my other arm. After pausing just long enough for me to get my shoes the whole lot of us are piling out into the front lawn. The moment the sun hits us there is a loud flap as Rebecca’s long black parasol snaps open above us.

On my right arm is Rebecca walking tall and proud under the shade of her parasol. On my left is Mia gazing up at me with a sort of hero worship. In front of me Lily and Julie walk, Lily with the picnic and Julie carrying a couple of lawn chairs. And directly behind me, one hand resting lightly on my shoulder, was the queen bee herself. With me in the center the women talk excitedly about what they were about to see I felt like one of those fighters walking to the ring with a whole entourage of coaches and corner men around him.

Across the park I could see the guys along with their smattering of guests. Most of them had brought only their girlfriends along or maybe one extra friend and some had come alone. Not me though. I would be arriving with an entire cheering section all my own!

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