Empty Nest Adventures

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, 2016, I published "Empty Nest Adventures, Ch. 01" on Literotica. At the time, I had plans for it to be a multi-chapter look at how one couple reignited their sex life once their children had moved on to college and beyond. For some reason, I didn't get back to it. So I've decided to breathe life into the series with Chapter 2. It's not necessary for you to read Chapter 1 first before reading this one, but it might give you a little background into their life and their decision to have fun again.

I'm Kyle, and my wife is Vic, which is short for Victoria. She's a petite woman, and her given name is just too big for her size, so she's been Vic since we first met several years ago.

We are empty nesters - our kids Justin and Jasmine are now both in college, and while they can stay with us when school is not in session, they are still away from home most of the time. We love them both and could not imagine what our life would be without them!

But like I think most if not all parents feel, having kids really put a damper on our sexual activities. The first three years after we were married were idyllic. We had an active social life with several friends. We also had a very active sexual life. During that time we learned a lot about each other's sexual preferences and fantasies, and since we were open with each other, we made as many of those fantasies come true as we could.

That all settled down when our kids came along. Vic and I still loved each other immensely. We knew we were soulmates and would be together our entire lives. But with the kids around all the time, our spontaneity disappeared. Our sex life was reduced to quiet sessions at night after the kids had gone to bed. We did get an occasional weekend away by ourselves, since both sets of grandparents were fairly close and would watch the kids when we wanted time to be alone. On those weekends, we'd travel to some kind of tourist destination and then end up spending most of the weekend indoors, making up for the lost sex created by being parents.

Once Jasmine had left for college and the house was ours alone again, we took on the challenge of having sex in every room in the house. That took about three weeks to accomplish, and we decided we wanted to do more. It was a little strange fucking in our kids' bedrooms; we managed to do it anyway.

Unfortunately, we found that we'd neglected our own health while we were raising our kids. After being worn out following the 'every room adventure,' we decided to get a membership in a local gym. We always went together, because we knew that was the best way to encourage each other. In six months, I ended up dropping thirty-five pounds, and could tell my stamina had improved. Vic dropped twenty pounds from her small frame. We had taken up jogging, and my most favorite part of that activity was running behind Vic to watch her ass move in the tight leggings she always wore. We'd never be featured on any fitness magazine cover, but we were happy with the results and the renewed energy we got out of the hard work.

It was Vic's idea to explore our fantasies again like we did before the kids came along. We came up with three "rules" for our exploration - no others involved, this was just the two of us; each had the right to stop what we were doing at any time; and no excessive pain, humiliation or degradation was allowed.

We'd recently had our first fantasy event, and it went better than I could have ever imagined. We spent an evening with Vic as my collared pet, which I figured would have been completely out of her comfort zone. But she embraced the role and survived through at least a couple of sessions of edging before I finally let her have her first orgasm, and then proceeded to give her two more within five minutes. The next day I was worried that she might have had second thoughts, but when I got home from work that evening, I walked into the living room to find her in the "present" position, naked with legs slightly spread with her hands clasped behind her head. She was wearing the collar and had attached her leash. We quickly added that fantasy to our regular list of play activities.

It was time for something new, if we wanted to keep our empty nest sex life fresh. We had discussed some ideas, but didn't quite know how to make them work. We were both hungry to do more, but I think part of our hesitation was that exploring our fantasies at our age was still new. We needed something to push us along.

The opportunity finally presented itself to me, in a very surprising way. Our neighbors had gone away from home for a week, and since we'd lived next to them and had been friends for a long time, we trusted each other with keys to our houses so that we could take care of pets and the house could be checked while someone was gone.

On the second day of their trip, I came home from work and told Vic I'd was going to go through their house and check to make sure everything was okay. She knew it wouldn't take me very long, and I'd be back in time to help her with dinner. I'd been in their house countless times, including several for the same purpose that had me there now.

I started in the basement to check on plumbing and heating systems. I went through the main floor next, and all seemed normal. I always checked windows and secondary doors to make sure they were locked. They had timers on several lights around the house, but it was not dark enough for them to come on yet, so I couldn't check to see if they were working properly.

I headed upstairs to the bedroom level next. There were two bathrooms on this level - a master bath in the adult's bedroom and a jack-and-jill bathroom between kids' bedrooms. They were like us - empty nesters with three kids either in college or moved away pursuing new jobs. All looked good in the kids' bathroom, so I went into the master suite.

I checked that bathroom first, and it seemed fine. Next I checked the bedroom window. Curtains were drawn over it, so I opened them to check the lock, and that's when my next fantasy presented itself. I had forgotten that the window in their master bedroom was only about fifteen feet from the window in our bedroom. I didn't know why that had never occurred to me before, but suddenly my mind centered in on a fantasy that we could make work very easily!

I closed the curtains and hurried home. Vic was standing at the kitchen island mixing up something for supper. I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her, focusing my hands to land on her beautiful small breasts. She moaned immediately as I started to rub them over her top and bra. When I leaned over to kiss and lick her neck, she about came unglued.

"Kyle, what has gotten into you? Do I need to go get my collar?"

"No, sweetheart, you're hot enough just like this. But I have a feeling you're going to get lucky tonight!"

She took her hands out of the mixing bowl she was using to prepare something to eat. They were covered in whatever food and sauce was in it. I turned her quickly and lifted her petite body up until she was sitting on the cabinet. She held her hands out away from me as I leaned in to kiss her, putting one hand behind her head so that she couldn't get away. After wrestling tongues with each other for a few seconds, we stopped, and she seemed nearly breathless.

"Kyle, what has gotten into you? I'm not complaining, but I certainly wasn't expecting you to come home like this!"

I kissed her again and said, "Vic, do you trust me? Because I have the next fantasy I want to play out with you, but I don't want to tell you what it is because I want it to be as much of a surprise for you as it was for me when I figured it out. It won't hurt you, and it will just be between the two of us, just as our guidelines say."

She looked deeply into my eyes as if she was trying to figure out my thoughts. Finally she said softly, "Yes, Kyle. I trust you. When is this going to happen?"

I kissed her one more time. "Soon, baby, very soon. You won't need any special equipment or clothes. You'll just be you, since you are so beautiful that you won't need anything else to help you be perfect."

"Kyle, you are a crazy man! I think this might be fun since you're so wrapped up on it, but I'm still a little nervous!"

"Perfect! That's what I want! It's going to be so much fun! I promise we'll figure out one of your fantasies next. But this one is going to be awesome!"

I helped her down from the counter and started working on preparing dinner with her. My mind was thinking about the fantasy and how I was going to make it happen. It was Tuesday, and I would need to go back to the neighbor's house to check it again on the following Thursday. That would give me two days to make sure everything was perfect for my fantasy to come true.

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Thursday at work was like any other typical Thursday, except I had my fantasy plan going through my mind all day. It was a fairly simple plan, and yet I went over it several times in my head. I probably wasn't the most productive worker in the office that day, but I didn't care. I had a plan, and it was important that I remembered every single part of it.

As usual, I arrived home about thirty minutes after my wife. She had time to change into more comfortable clothes, and had started preparations for dinner when I arrived. I gave her a kiss, not saying anything or letting on that she and I were going to play a game after we ate. I didn't know if she remembered our talk from Tuesday or not, but I didn't remind her, since I wanted this to be a complete surprise to her.

Vic got dinner going on the stove, and I went up stairs to change clothes. Like Vic, I put on comfortable clothes - an old pair of running shorts and a simple t-shirt. I decided to forego my underwear for the evening, because if my fantasy played out the way I planned it, they would just be getting in the way, and not wearing them removed an unwanted distraction.

Before I went back downstairs, I did three things. I opened the curtains on the window in our bedroom that faced the neighbor's bedroom window; I turned on both of our nightstand table lamps; and I went to our toybox in the closet and took out Vic's collar. I looked around the bedroom to decide where it would be best to leave the collar so that she would see it, and chose to lay it on the end of the bed. I had put the first part of the plan in motion. Now I just needed Vic to stay downstairs until I sent her up as part of the fantasy.

It was difficult maintaining as much normalcy as possible during dinner, because I didn't want to give anything away. As I came back into the kitchen from changing clothes, Vic was standing at the stove, stirring something in a skillet. In the process, her petite round ass was doing a nice little shimmy, and it was easy to imagine her being naked as she stirred. Her stirring caused me to stir, and since there wasn't any underwear to hold my cock down, I had to look away and think about something else.

We finished eating, and I helped her with the cleanup and putting the leftovers in the fridge. As she was washing up the last pan in the sink, I came up behind her to give her a hug, sliding my hands up under her arms to grasp her breasts. She leaned her head back on my shoulder as I kneaded and massaged her lovely small tits. When I centered in on her nipples, she stopped washing and put her hands on the edge of the sink.

"What are you doing, horny man? Got something on your mind for later?"

"Oh yeah, sexy woman! How can I not be horny all the time living with you?"

She laughed at that. "All the time? Believe me, I know there are times that you don't think of me as sexy!"

I replied, "Well, maybe I should do better! I may not think that all the time, but I do right now!"

She turned her head and we kissed. I had her set up well for what was about to come. "Damn it!" I shouted quietly. "I forgot I had to go check on the house next door. You finish up here and I'll hurry and get that done, and then I'll come back and sweep you off your feet!"

"Promises, promises!" she chuckled.

I kissed her on the cheek and then hurried out the front door grabbing my phone off the cabinet as I left. It was dark enough by now that the neighbor's automatic lights had come on, so it was easy to navigate through their house without having to worry about stumbling on something in the dark. I climbed the stairs and turned the corner to head into their bedroom. I manually turned off the light on the dresser and then opened the curtains on the window that looked into ours across the way.

Everything was set. I took a seat on their bed and looked directly into our bedroom at home. The lighting was perfect - not so dark that I couldn't see anything, and not so bright that it ruined the atmosphere. I took a deep breath and then picked up my phone. She answered on the second ring.

"Kyle, what are you doing?"

"I left something on the bed for you, and I need you to go right now and get it."

"Are you serious? Can I at least put these dishes away?"

"No, I'll do that later. I need you to do this now."

"You're crazy, you know it? I can't wait to see what you left for me."

"Trust me, you'll like it!"

I heard her climbing the stairs, and as she did, I imagined I was walking behind her, my fixation on her ass being rewarded again. Once she appeared in the window, I saw her looking down at the collar on the bed.

"Kyle, what is this? Are you hiding in the closet?"

"Listen carefully. Stay right in that spot and don't move. Put the phone on speaker and set it on the bed. Then put the collar on. No more questions, just do what I say."

I saw her touch her phone and then set it down on the bed. She picked up the collar, and in a well-practiced move, she secured it around her neck. My cock was already getting hard, watching her through the window from the neighbor's house.

The first act was complete. It was time to move on. "Turn to face the bathroom door and put yourself into 'present' position."

She followed my instruction. She was getting very good at putting herself into pet mode.

"With your hands still behind your head, do a slow turn for me so I can see your lovely body clothed before we start making it naked."

I knew as she turned to face the window, she would more than likely figure out where I was. To her credit, she didn't acknowledge it when she was looking in my direction. I was far enough away from the neighbor's window that I doubted the muted lights in our bedroom were illuminating me.

When she had completed her 360-degree turn, I stopped her. "You're doing well so far, pet. Your master will reward you well if you keep pleasing him. Let's get started. Slowly take off your T-shirt."

I didn't know why girls took their shirts off this way, but Vic was desirable when she crossed her arms and grasped the bottom of her shirt with her hands. As she pulled it upward, the back strap of her bra came into view, and she flexed her shoulder muscles until the shirt was over her head. I'd watched her strip in front of me hundreds of times, but this was in the top ten percent for being erotic.

"Lay the T-shirt on the bed - don't try to fold it. Now I want you to slowly shimmy your body for me as you turn around to face the window."

Vic knew how to dance, and there had been times when she'd done a very alluring striptease for me, especially before we had kids and had more time for fun like that. She hadn't done it since the kids had moved out, but she showed me that for her, dancing was just like riding a bicycle. You never forget how.

"Stop turning when you face the window, but keep swaying your body. While you do that, I want to see your hands cupping your perfect breasts, underneath your bra, but don't let me see them just yet."

She slid her hands up her sides, slowly and methodically, playing the game for me once she understood where I was. Her bra wasn't anything special and it certainly wasn't big, since Vic was a tiny woman. There was plenty of room under the cups for her fingers, and without me telling her, she started playing with her nipples, pulling and tweaking on them. I glanced up at her face and saw her mouth open, and even though I couldn't tell if it was just for show or if she was really being affected or not, it was still sensuous, and my cock got harder and harder.

"Very good, pet! Master is very happy so far. Keep swaying, and let's get those jeans off."

Vic pulled her hands off her nipples, and I could see the strong pokes her excited nipples were making in the cotton cups. Her hands moved back to her side but down this time, slowly and teasingly until they reached the curve of her hips. There she moved them in small circles until they were at the button of her jeans. She made opening them look steamy, and then her hands went back to the waistband on her hips and slowly started pushing them down.

She used a shimmy to push one side and then the other, alternating until her white cotton panties came into view. Her hands went past her knees and then down to her ankles, and she was about to lift her legs to step out of them, but I stopped her.

"Wait! Don't take them off that way. Turn back around to face the bathroom. Then I want you to bend at the waist, all the way down to the ground, and pull your jeans off with your hands."

She carefully turned so she wouldn't trip and fall down. Slowly and seductively, she bent over like I asked her, and as her hands reached the ground, her panties stretched over her ass, showing me the full roundness of her cheeks. Her panties weren't new by any means, and I could barely see the faint shadow of her ass crack peeking through the stretched cotton.

Fuck, my cock was so damn hard now! I eased the crotch of my shorts to the side so I could free it through a leg hole and started to stroke it. I wanted her to know what she was doing to me. "Damn, pet, you're making Master's cock so big and hard! I can't keep my hands off it! You can stand again and turn to face the window."

There had been times when we were getting ready to have sex and I couldn't wait to get her panties off, choosing to pull the crotch aside and slide right in. This would have been one of those times! Standing in the dim light of the bedroom, her body was glowing, and the white of her bra and panties offset the dark golden color of her skin in that seductive lighting.

I was loving this so much! Vic seemed very comfortable with it, but I still had more I wanted her to do. "Time to free your perfect breasts. Take your bra off slowly."

Most of Vic's bras featured front hooks since her breasts were so small. She really didn't need to wear a bra, but chose to anyway, since in her professional setting she didn't want others to see her hard nipples poking through the blouses she usually wore. Often around the house she'd go without one since she knew I liked it, but she'd chosen to keep it on that night, and I wasn't sorry she did.

She unhooked it and slowly pulled the cups open. Her nipples looked very dark in that muted light, but even from this distance, I could see they were hard. She casually let the bra fall to her feet, not bothering to kick it out of the way.

"Panties next, pet."

She looked straight into my eyes (even though I still didn't think she could see me) and kept her face up as she put her hands inside the side waistband of her panties until she hooked the thumb on the elastic. Ever so slowly she pushed them down until I could make out the dark patch of trimmed hair she always kept. She wasn't in a hurry at all, and neither was I. I was too busy enjoying stroking my cock, and swiping the pre-cum all over the head.

I watched as the panties reached her knees, then down over her calf muscles, then finally pooling at her feet. She daintily stepped out of them and used her toes to kick them to the side. Then my completely naked wife stood up, showing the full glory of her still-amazing body to me.