A Night of Age Play - part 3

Chapter 5: A New Connection

You’re sitting in a coffee shop with Ethan, sipping on lattes and trying not to think about what happened between you two nights ago. The memory of your Age play encounter still sends shivers down your spine, but the thought of discussing it out loud makes your face flush with embarrassment.

Ethan breaks the awkward silence by clearing his throat. “So,” he says hesitantly, “I wanted to thank you for being my mommy last night.” He leans in close and whispers, “It meant more to me than you know.”

Your heart skips a beat as you feel the warmth of his breath on your ear. You can’t help but smile at his words. “I’m glad I could be here for you,” you say softly. “And who knows? Maybe we’ll get to do it again sometime.”

Ethan grins, and the tension in the air seems to dissipate. You spend the next hour chatting about your shared love for Age play, discussing different scenarios and fantasies you’ve both had. It feels liberating to finally talk openly about this side of yourself with someone who understands.

A few days later, Ethan surprises you with a special ‘mommy-son’ date night at a fancy restaurant. He picks you up at your place and presents you with a gift – a ‘mommy’s boy’ outfit complete with a collar and leash. You blush and giggle with excitement as you slip into the sexy ensemble.

The restaurant is dimly lit, with candles flickering on each table. Ethan pulls out your chair for you, his eyes sparkling with desire as he takes in your new look. The waiter approaches, and you order a bottle of wine, feeling giddy with anticipation.

Over dinner, you continue to explore your Age play dynamic in this more intimate setting. Ethan calls you ‘mommy’ throughout the meal, making you feel both powerful and desired. You can’t help but admire his courage in embracing this side of himself, especially given his conservative upbringing.

After dinner, you head back to Ethan’s place for a nightcap. As you sip your drink, you notice a glint in Ethan’s eye that tells you he has something else in mind. He takes your hand and leads you into the bedroom, where he locks the door behind him.

“Mommy,” he whispers, “I want to show you how much I appreciate everything you’ve done for me.” He kneels down on the floor and begins to unbutton your blouse, his fingers trembling with anticipation.

You feel a surge of lust as Ethan reveals your breasts, cupping them gently in his hands. He leans in and kisses each nipple, his tongue swirling around the sensitive flesh. You moan softly, your body responding to his touch with eager anticipation.

Ethan continues to worship your body, moving down to remove your skirt and panties. He spreads your legs apart and buries his face between your thighs, his tongue darting in and out of your wet folds. You gasp as he finds your clit, circling it with his tongue before sucking on it gently.

“Ethan,” you moan, “that feels so good.” Your hips buck against his face as you ride the waves of pleasure coursing through your body. He doesn’t stop until you’re trembling with orgasm, your entire body shuddering with ecstasy.

You lie back on the bed, panting and spent, as Ethan stands up and removes his clothes. His cock is hard and throbbing, and you can’t help but admire its size and shape. He climbs onto the bed and positions himself between your legs, his eyes locked on yours as he slowly pushes inside you.

You gasp at the feeling of him filling you up, his thick cock stretching you deliciously. He moves in and out with a steady rhythm, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body. You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him closer as you meet his gaze with a look of pure desire.

As Ethan’s movements become more urgent, you feel yourself approaching another orgasm. He quickens his pace, pounding into you with abandon, and you cry out in ecstasy as your body convulses with pleasure. Moments later, Ethan groans and empties himself inside you, his entire body shaking with the force of his release.

You lie together in a tangle of limbs, breathing heavily and basking in the afterglow of your shared experience. It’s clear that your connection runs deeper than just a one-time fling – it’s something special, something you both need to explore further.

Later that week, you attend your friend’s BDSM club event, curious to see what this world has to offer. As you walk through the doors, you’re immediately struck by the sights and sounds around you – people in various states of undress, engaged in all manner of kinky activities. You can’t help but feel turned on as you watch others explore their desires without fear or judgment.

A mysterious stranger approaches you, his eyes lingering on your curves. He introduces himself as Damian and asks if you’ve ever explored Age play in a more public setting. Intrigued, you agree to follow him, eager to see where this new adventure will take you.

You stand there, frozen in place as Ethan approaches you with a mischievous grin on his face. ‘Mommy, I’ve been so naughty,’ he says, leaning in close to your ear. ‘I need you to punish me.’ Your heart races at the thought of it. ‘What did you do?’ you ask, trying to sound stern but failing miserably. Ethan pouts and looks down at his feet. ‘I was bad at school today,’ he confesses. ‘I talked back to my teacher and didn’t do my homework.’ You raise an eyebrow and cross your arms over your chest. ‘Well, that does sound pretty naughty,’ you say. ‘What kind of punishment do you think you deserve?’ Ethan bites his lip, considering the question. ‘I think I should be spanked,’ he finally says, his voice barely above a whisper. You feel your cheeks flush at the thought of it but can’t deny the excitement coursing through your veins. ‘Alright,’ you say, trying to sound firm. ‘Go get me a hairbrush from the bathroom.’ Ethan nods and scampers off to retrieve the hairbrush, leaving you alone in the living room to gather your thoughts. This is really happening. You’re about to spank Ethan like a naughty little boy. The thought sends a shiver down your spine. When Ethan returns with the hairbrush, he hands it to you and assumes the position – bending over the couch with his pants pulled down to reveal his bare bottom. Your breath catches in your throat at the sight of his smooth, round cheeks, just begging to be spanked. ‘Are you ready for your punishment?’ you ask, trying to sound stern but struggling to keep a straight face. ‘Yes, mommy,’ Ethan whimpers, his voice trembling with anticipation. You raise the hairbrush and bring it down on Ethan’s left cheek with a resounding smack. He lets out a yelp and jumps up, rubbing his bottom. ‘Ow!’ he cries. ‘That hurt!’ You can’t help but laugh at his reaction. ‘Well, that’s the point,’ you say, playfully swatting him on the behind again. ‘Now get back in position.’ Ethan hesitates for a moment before bending over the couch once more. You lift the hairbrush and deliver another sharp smack to his right cheek, leaving a bright red handprint on his skin. He lets out a moan this time, more from pleasure than pain. You continue spanking Ethan’s bottom with varying intensity, alternating between playful swats and harder smacks that make him squirm and whimper. With each strike, you can feel your own arousal growing, the sound of the hairbrush connecting with his skin sending tingles down your spine. After a few minutes, Ethan’s bottom is glowing red, and he’s panting heavily, his cock straining against his boxers. ‘Have you learned your lesson?’ you ask, running a hand over his warm, tender skin. ‘Yes, mommy,’ he gasps. ‘I won’t be naughty anymore.’ You smile and help him up, pulling him into a tight embrace. His body is trembling with desire, and you can feel his hardness pressing against your stomach. ‘Good boy,’ you whisper in his ear. ‘Now it’s time for bedtime stories.’ Ethan grins at the prospect of more role-playing and follows you to the bedroom, where you tuck him into bed and begin reading a story from one of his childhood books. As you read, he snuggles closer to you, his warm body pressed against yours, and you can’t help but feel a deep sense of connection and intimacy. After finishing the story, you turn off the light and lie down next to Ethan, spooning him from behind. He nestles back against your chest, his breathing slow and steady as he drifts off to sleep. You hold him tightly, savoring the feeling of being needed and wanted in this way. In that moment, you realize that your shared secret has brought you closer together than ever before, creating a bond that transcends traditional boundaries. As you close your eyes and surrender to sleep, you know that this is just the beginning of your journey into the world of Age play – a world where anything is possible, and nothing is off-limits.