On November 18
th
, 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."
