Romance: Seducing The Quarterback

by Stacie Duncan

  “Yes, he was he looks real different now. He looks a lot older.” This made my mother smile, I knew that it would. My mother didn’t look a day over thirty-five even though she was fifty-six. My mother wanted him to lose at least something as karma for what he did to her. Luckily for my mother, he was losing his youth.

  “Good,” she said as she turned around to make her way back to her bedroom. She paused and looked back at me before she went into her room. “How was Jeffery?” I blushed at the sound of his name. He was sexy, interesting and a good fuck, but I wouldn’t tell my mother that.

  “He’s doing okay,” I said instead. “He told me to tell you hi.” My mother mumbled something under her breath before she went into her room and shut the door.

  I ran upstairs to my bedroom and went straight to the bathroom. I pulled off all of my clothes and looked at my not-so-petite body in the mirror. It’s funny; I thought that I looked like the same woman who left for the party earlier that night.

  ***

  I’ve been sleeping amazingly well the last few nights because I dreamt of Jeffery going in and out of me until we both exploded. I was drunk off of him and couldn’t believe how good he made me feel. The memory was the only thing that I had to go by because I definitely couldn’t have sex with him again. I was drunk last night, but I was feeling disgusted with myself that morning. Biologically related or not, what Jeffery and I did was wrong on so many levels. Even though he blew my mind and I would love to have a sample of him again, I couldn’t because it wasn’t right. Gerald could be a real pain in the ass, but the truth of the matter was that I really did care about him. He did make me happy and he does everything to make me smile. When he wasn’t being arrogant or controlling, he was a very great man to be with.

  “I’m going to the movies tonight with a few of my friends,” My mother came in and told me as I was preparing dinner. “It’ll be a long while before I’m back so please make sure you close and lock all of the windows before you head to bed.” I smiled at my mother; I was glad that she was going out tonight because lately I haven’t been there as much and I knew she was getting lonely.

  “Will do, have a good time.” My mother left then and I made my way to the counter to grab my cellphone. I’ve been thinking about sex all day and it’s made me incredibly horny. Since I lost my virginity in a drunken stupor the other night, there was no point in saying that I was waiting for the right man to come along, because Jeffery, though sexy, was not the right man. Gerald answered the phone on the second ring.

  “Hi sweetheart, how are you?” Gerald’s deep voice penetrated my ears through the phone.

  “I’m fine, but listen I just cooked all of this food just for my mother to tell me she’s going out tonight. If you’re not busy do you want to have dinner with me at my house?” I could pretty much hear the excitement in his voice.

  “Of course I’d love to,” he said and I could hear the smile in his voice. “Wow, we’ve really been hitting it off well recently. I love this change in your attitude.” I grinned. I knew what was on his mind. He figured that if he comes inside of my house he’d definitely get laid. Most of the time, I only invited him in the house when my mother was there and awake. Other times I declined because I knew what was on his mind. Today was his lucky day however, I had a lot of sexual frustration built up inside of me and well, I want to take it out on Gerald. I’d have to pretend that I’m still a virgin though, which could be problematic if I forget in the process.

  “Great, I’ll see you when you get off of work.”

  “Okay, I should be there around 7:30. I’m going to go to a good winery and get us something good to drink.” We hung up the phone and I looked at the time. It was 6:30, so I had a good hour to get ready for Gerald. By the time Gerald got to my house, I was so horny from thinking about Jeremy that I kissed Gerald hard on the lips when I opened the door.

  “Well hello to you too,” he whispered once we parted. I licked my lips and went for him again. I knew it was wrong to be thinking about another man, but I felt that this was the only way I could kiss Gerald the way that I knew he craved to kiss me. He reached behind me and clutched my ass. “Let’s forget about dinner for now,” he suggested in between kisses. Normally I would have turned him down, but since I couldn’t have Jeremy, I’ll have him. We parted and I grabbed his hand and led him upstairs to my bedroom. “Are you serious?” he said once we were in my bedroom and I had shut and locked the door, just in case my mother came back early.

  “Yes, I want you.” I saw something ignite in his eyes and he was on me quick not giving me any time to change my mind. He yanked down my pajama bottoms and nearly ripped my shirt off of me, he was happy to find me braless.

  “You are… so beautiful.” He breathed me in deeply as his eyes gawked over my body. I blushed; it was starting to get a little embarrassing since I was completely sober. He rubbed my breasts roughly; he wasn’t as gentle as Jeremy was. He seemed too excited about fucking me that he didn’t do much foreplay with me. He didn’t take off his clothes; he merely just whipped his dick out of the opening of his pants and unbuttoned his shirt. He was definitely a nice size, but I couldn’t help but to compare Gerald and Jeremy. His body wasn’t built really athletic but he was lean. “I’ve waited for this for so long, damn it Michelle.”

  “Me too,” it wasn’t completely a lie; I waited to have sex again all day today which was too long for me. I couldn’t believe how sex crazed I turned after a one night stand. Maybe it was the excitement of having sex in a house full of people. Or maybe I found it to be exciting to cheat on Gerald when he was in the same house as me. No, Jeremy offered me something new. He offered me temptation when Gerald tried to force it on me. I was so deep in thought that I didn’t realize that Gerald had already placed on the condom and was preparing to enter me. He apparently realized that it was my “first” time so he entered me slowly. I didn’t know why, but Gerald didn’t hurt at all as he was pressing slowly into me.

  “Are you okay?” he kept asking me as he pushed more of himself in me. To answer his question I brought my hands to his ass and pushed him hard into me.

  “Ahhhh” I cried out once he was deep inside of me.

  “Shit! Michelle, fuck.” Gerald could barely get out a coherent sentence. “Fucking incredible,” he whispered into my shoulder as he began thrusting into me. I won’t lie, Gerald was good and he was starting to turn me on even without me having to think of Jeremy. Our hips battled for dominance and we fucked the hell out of each other. Gerald whispered dirty things in my ears that made me blush and I sucked on his earlobe which made him moan in ecstasy.

  “So good,” I said as my breathing became more ragged. He flipped us all of a sudden and I crashed onto his chest.

  “It might be a bit uncomfortable for you, but try to bounce up and down on me.” I blushed as he looked over my exposed body. I put my hands on the sides of him and placed my feet so that they were firmly on the bed.

  “Damn it!” I screamed once he grabbed my hips and made me bounce on him. “Gerald,” I said his name as my head shot back and my eyes rolled back with it.

  “That’s right baby, ride me” I rocked my hips back and forth on him and to my surprise Gerald actually made me orgasm. It wasn’t as hard as when I was with Jeremy, but it was pleasurable in its own way.

  “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Gerald moaned and pressed deep into me one last time. I felt his cock jerking inside of me and once he was finished, I collapsed onto him.

  Chapter Seven

  When I woke up, my room was dark. I looked over at my night stand and saw that it was 2:30 in the morning. Just when I was going to ask myself what happened, my light switched on.

  “Gerald!” I gasped because he scared the hell out of me. Gerald was lying in my bed with his chest exposed looking down at me.

  “Geez relax, did you honestly think I was just going to leave.” I blushed when I remember the night’s “festivities”.

  “Oh no sorry, I wasn’t expe
cting my light to come on suddenly. Wait…. Is my mom home?” I said as I leaned up in bed. When the covers fell down exposing my breasts I quickly covered them with my hand.

  “She got home a few hours ago. You’re a grown woman, I’m sure she’s not surprised that I’m spending the night.” That honestly was not the point. I didn’t want my mother to know I just had sex in her house. The deed was already done though; she saw his car outside so she knew that he’s here. “But forget about that for a minute. We have to talk.” I finally gotten a good look at Gerald’s face and I noticed that he looked pissed off.

  “What’s wrong?” I asked clearly confused by his behavior. He’d wanted to sleep with me for months now, so I didn’t understand what the problem was.

  “You weren’t a virgin.” He said suddenly and my face flushed. How could he have possibly known that?

  “What are you talking about? Of course I was!” He gave me a sideway glance as if he was saying to ‘drop the bullshit’.

  “There was no blood; your reactions were not typical for a virgin and the way you fucked me…..” he drifted off shaking his head. “I’ve slept with virgins before and it was never like that.”

  “You are just being paranoid for no reason.”

  “This is not paranoia and the way you’ve been acting lately…. Who are you fucking?” Gerald said raising his voice.

  “Keep your voice down before my mother hears us.” I said my face going dark red. Gerald got out of the bed and walked around to my side and pulled me up.

  “Answer my question,” he shouted completely ignoring my request to keep quiet.

  “Nobody!” I yelled back with tears falling down my face. I didn’t want Gerald to know. I couldn’t let him know!

  “You’ve been acting different since I dropped you off at home after Jeffery’s party. Did you fuck somebody there?” My tears came faster as he hit the mark.

  “I didn’t do anything,” I kept lying trying to get him to believe me.

  “Did you fuck Jeffery? Did you fuck your brother, Michelle?” Gerald’s voice deepened and I sensed that this wasn’t going to end well for me. I had to think of something quick.

  “How could you even suggest something as sick as that?”

  “Well it makes perfect sense considering how you disappeared with him for two fucking hours!” Gerald grabbed me roughly by the arms. “Don’t lie to me!”

  “I’m not!” I sobbed. “We talked about me and you and how I haven’t been giving you enough credit for all that you’ve done for me.” I started speaking before my mind knew what was going on. “He said I was being selfish to you and taking your kindness and willingness to help me for granted.” I never knew that I could lie so convincingly. “What he said made me really think about how I treat you and I didn’t like what I came up with.”

  “Michelle,” Gerald said as he took his hands off of me.

  “I planned tonight just for you.” I produced more tears to make myself look more convincing. “This is embarrassing, but I bought a sex toy to help me with the pain of you breaking me in.” Even though this was a lie, I still blushed. “I wanted to show you that I really did care for you and that I cherish you, which is why I’ve acted differently towards you recently.” Gerald sighed and took me into his arms.

  “I can’t believe what you just told me. I’m sorry that I jumped to conclusions.” I pressed my head to his chest to hide the relieved smile that had plastered on my face. “I never would have thought you’d go to these lengths to make me happy. You’re right; I don’t know why I thought you’d sleep with Jeffery. Stepbrother or not I know that you’re not that type of woman.” He sighed and kissed the top of my head. “I admit, that sometimes I push you to do things that I want you to do instead of what you want to do. Since you’re trying so hard for me to be happy, I’ll try for you too by letting you do what you feel is best for you.” I would be lying if I said that what Gerald said wasn’t beautiful because it was and it was definitely unexpected. He leaned my face up to him and kissed me and for the first time in days, I was kissing him instead of Jeffery.

  Chapter Eight

  “You really look beautiful in the green dress, Michelle.” Gerald said to me as he took me to another one of his favorite clothing stores.

  “I really like the purple dress though.” I saw Gerald bite his bottom lip, but he sighed.

  “Fine, I want you to wear what you like.” Over the past couple of weeks, Gerald and my relationship had gotten better. He didn’t hound me as much when it came to work and when he took me shopping, he actually allowed me to pick out my own clothes. I had to admit that I had grown happier to be with him and I was starting to be mesmerized with him. We had sex like crazy now and when he made love, he took his time to make sure that I had gotten off before he did.

  “You’re the best” I said as we went to the counter to pay for the clothes.

  “Yeah, yeah,” Gerald said with a pleasant smile on his face. I looked up at him and smiled, he was really a gem once you cleaned off all of the dirt. He wasn’t as arrogant as he was a few months ago and he didn’t throw his successful business into my face anymore. He started to take a genuine interest in my job and I began inviting him over to the house more. We met up with my dad a few times and my dad absolutely adored him. They played golf together and my father took him to meet some of his inner circle. After that life changing night, I haven’t seen Jeffery; apparently he had flown out of the country for a few months to do business overseas.

  “What do you want to do next?” Gerald asked taking my hand in his.

  “I’ll let you decide.” I said gripping his hand tighter. He looked down at me and flashed his beautiful smile.

  It was funny to me that my one-night stand with my stepbrother would aid in our relationship. I know that this was a shitty thought for me to have, but I don’t regret what Jeffery and I did because I probably would’ve still been a virgin to this day and miserable with Gerald. I only regret that Jeffery is my stepbrother. I received a sexually satisfying experience from another man that made me crave it from Gerald. At the end of the day, Jeffery saved our relationship, and since Gerald already worship Jeffery, he had another reason to like him. However, this reason he didn’t have to know.

  Crazy for Him

  By: Olivia Silver

  Crazy for Him

  ©Olivia Silver 2016 – All rights reserved

  Published by Steamy Reads4U

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  Chapter One

  “I think you need to get away for a long vacation. We should do a girls’ weekend.” My best friend, Angela, was looking at me with concern and I smiled at her.

  “Well, we should definitely do a girls’ weekend, but I’m okay. I think Brady and I just need to figure this stuff out. I spent my whole adolescence and the majority of my twenties doing everything I knew to do to not get pregnant, it seems absolutely ridiculous that now that I want to, I can’t.”

 
Angela and I had decided to go to lunch in the middle of the week, simply because we could. She was still on maternity leave and we had begun our lunch at a reasonable lunch hour; it had now drifted well into the late afternoon because of all the talking we’d had to do to get caught up on each other’s lives from the week before.

  “It’ll happen, Gabrielle,” Angela said. She was about to finish her sentence when her daughter, just two months old, began to cry. The steady din of the restaurant had kept her napping through our entire lunch, but now Angela needed to tend to her. I sipped my wine and looked at the two of them, mother and daughter, and I swore I could feel my uterus start to hurt.

  Brady and I had been married for three years, and we had been trying to have a baby for all three of those three years. With the exception of one false positive about a year in, there hadn’t been so much as a glimmer of a pregnancy. We had both been tested, and there were no discernible problems on either side. The doctors, all sympathetic, said that there was no medical reason I wasn’t getting pregnant. Super helpful. It had been rough, of course, and Angela was probably completely right that I needed some time away. Brady worked long hours; he was a mechanical engineer, but, since he was still fairly new to the company he worked for, he was still spending a lot of time having to prove himself to his bosses. I was a housewife. I was supposed to be a stay at home mom, but, without a baby, I was a housewife.

  “Shhhh, it’s okay, beautiful girl,” Angela cooed quietly to her daughter. I watched them, about how easy Angela had made pregnancy and birth look. Just “oh, look, I’m pregnant,” and that was it. I tried to not let my envy show on my face. I was truly happy for Angela; she and her husband had been trying for more than a year, and it had finally happened for her. After two miscarriages, their little Ava was a miracle.