Man of the House: An Older Man Younger Woman Romance

by Sarah Rowling

  “Dani! You’re just too much!”

  “Well, you wanted to know, didn’t you? And he really gets hot if you call him ‘Daddy’.”

  “I don’t mind calling him ‘Daddy’,” said Trish with a grin.

  “I know you don’t. I’m your roommate, remember? I’ve heard you screaming ‘Daddy’ quite a bit!” said Dani, making Anna laugh.

  “So that’s settled, we’re going to Jake’s tonight?” asked Anna.

  “Yep. Now I’ve got class. See you girls later!” said Dani, and waved goodbye to them.

  It was Art History, and the professor was a complete hunk. Dani liked Art History. With a happy smile, she set off.

  Chapter Three

  Dani found herself daydreaming instead of listening in class. She knew she would ace that one. She was ahead of the class, frankly. She soon found herself drifting off, a faraway look in her eyes.

  She was nervous about going home. She had to admit it to get past it. She had placed Richard up on a pedestal about three years ago. He had been her idea of perfection.

  But she hadn’t seen him since that day. She had only been home once in all that time. It hadn’t been fun, and Richard hadn’t been there. She had had a crush on him. She could admit that freely. But it had been a teenager’s crush, and it had grown into a woman’s desire.

  There was a part of her that worried that when she did see him again, he might not live up to the image she had built of him in her head.

  She had thought of so many scenarios with him. She had thought of how she might have an intimate dinner with him, and how she might enthrall him with her mature conversation. He would reach for her hand, hold it, brushing it lightly, and she would feel it all the way to her toes.

  He would kiss her hand and she would smile, trembling. He would pull her into his arms and she would give him everything he wanted. She would be his dream come true. He would fuck her tight, wet pussy and never want another woman again.

  Thinking of it made her get wet. She pressed her legs together, wishing she were back in her room. She could have at least got herself off, relieving the pressure a little bit, if she could have some time alone.

  It was always like this. When she got nervous about something, fantasizing was a stress-buster. She had been doing that from the time she discovered her libido and realized what it was. Ever since she had seen her stepfather, her fantasies had centered on him.

  Dani heaved a sigh of relief when class was over. She rushed to her sorority house, hoping that she would have her room to herself. She was so turned on that even walking to her room caused friction that made her tingle. She was so wet!

  But no such luck, she realized as she got to her room. Trish was already there. She bit back a sigh of frustration.

  “Trish, hey. I thought you had class,” said Dani, trying to be pleasant.

  “I did, but it was cancelled. No idea why. Don’t care why. All that matters is that it was cancelled. I went looking for Hugh. You know, to accidentally bump into him, but I couldn’t find him anywhere.”

  Trish pouted.

  That made Dani smile. A lot of people thought that Trish was a bit of a nymphomaniac, but Dani knew that most of it was exaggerated. She was strictly a one-man girl. She had been with Rick for a very long time, and had never cheated on him. It was just that the moment she was single, she slept with someone and they somehow became exclusive after a single night together.

  “Maybe you shouldn’t jump into another relationship, Trish. You and Rick broke up only a little while ago,” suggested Dani.

  “I can sleep with Hugh without getting into a relationship with him.”

  “Oh, really? And when was the last time you did that?”

  “I’m a whole new person! Turned over a new leaf. I am now capable of doing that,” insisted Trish.

  Dani just looked at her skeptically.

  “Alright, fine, maybe I can’t. But I do like Hugh,” said Trish, wistful now.

  Dani sat down next to Trish. She might be horny, but Trish obviously needed a friend.

  “Honey, I’m sure you can have fun with Hugh, and if you want to date him after that, there’s nothing wrong with it. There’s no rule that says that you must sleep around in college,” pointed out Dani.

  She sighed.

  “I know. You do it perfectly, though. You are very selective, but you never get in too deep. You never get hurt.”

  Dani smiled.

  “Well, that also means that I’ve never been loved by anyone. I’ve never let them,” Dani pointed out.

  Trish turned to Dani seriously.

  “Don’t you think you’re missing out on too much, trying not to get hurt?” she asked.

  Dani’s lips curved slightly.

  “Maybe. But I’ve never met anyone here who I’ve wanted to let in, either. Why would I take a chance on getting hurt if I can’t find that special person who makes my heart flutter?”

  Trish bit her lip.

  “Does… Is there anyone you like? Someone back home, maybe? I’ve never seen you get even close to being in love. I’ve never even seen you like anyone enough to be in a relationship with them. Is there someone else?” she asked softly.

  Dani almost told her the truth. The words were trembling on her lips. She had carried that secret inside her for so long. She wanted her stepfather. She had never got truly attached to anyone because she had always set that aside for her stepfather. For Richard.

  But Dani couldn’t say it, not even to Trish. Trish was her best friend, but even she wouldn’t understand this. She couldn’t tell anyone that she had been a little bit in love with her stepfather for three years.

  She just couldn’t.

  So Dani shook her head in denial.

  “No. I guess I’m just still waiting for someone who really makes me feel special. I don’t see the point of being in a relationship until I can feel that. Anyway, it’s not like I don’t have fun, right? Now let’s figure out what we’re going to wear to the party tonight. I’m considering giving Brian a little test drive and I want to knock his socks off,” said Dani, lightening the mood and changing the subject successfully.

  Chapter Four

  A few hours later, Dani was pleasantly buzzed. Someone over twenty-one had got a keg and there was plenty of vodka flowing. Dani had had a couple of glasses of punch before she realized that vodka had flowed pretty generously into that, too.

  She had switched to water, after double-checking that it was indeed water, but she was feeling itchy.

  Being a bit buzzed always made her feel itchy.

  She was standing out on the terrace, in a secluded corner, and looking out over the deserted streets. It was nice, she supposed, to have a moment of peace and quiet. But she felt someone’s presence and turned.

  “Hi, Brian,” she said with a smile.

  He looked good. He had sandy blonde hair that was tousled and cute. He had an infectious laugh and a charming smile. Currently, he was wearing just a pair of shorts that hung low on his hips. He had a nice body.

  His pecs were well-defined and his abs had obviously been carefully sculpted with hours in the gym. Dani appreciated the effort and let her gaze roam over him.

  “What’re you doing over here, far away from the party?” asked Brian.

  Dani grinned, and made her decision.

  “Maybe I was hoping you’d come and find me,” she suggested.

  “Really?”

  The puppy dog eyes were really effective, thought Dani.

  “Come here and find out,” she invited, and pulled her tank top off in case he had mistaken the invitation.

  Dani stood there in her yellow string bikini top and a pair of pink, really short shorts. Brian’s eyes looked like they might fall out of his head.

  He closed the gap between them and stepped up to Dani. His arms were around her, pulling her body to his. Her breasts pressed up against his bare chest. The feeling of his skin sliding over hers made her nipples harden immediately.
r />   Deliberately, Dani brushed her breasts against his chest.

  “Like how that feels, Brian?” she asked, looking up at him.

  “Feel how hard my nipples are? I want you to suck on my breasts, Brian. I want you to lick my nipples and suck on them until I’m so wet that I’m dripping. I want you to fuck my breasts. Then I want you to fuck my hot, wet pussy and make me scream. Can you make me scream, Brian?” she asked, and she could feel his cock getting hard against her. She could feel it throbbing.

  “Your cock is ready for it, isn’t it? It feels good,” she whispered, slipping her hand between them and rubbing him through his shorts.

  Moaning, Brian bent his head and his lips were on hers. It was a crazy kiss. What he lacked in finesse, he made up for with enthusiasm.

  His tongue touched her lips and she parted them, welcoming his touch as he explored her mouth. She gave him her tongue, stroking it over his until it was almost a battle.

  “I’ve wanted to fuck you for so long,” whispered Brian as he kissed her ears, his tongue slipping in her earlobe. She shivered as his hands moved up to cup her breasts, touching her nipples tentatively.

  “Do you want to go back to my room, or do you think we can find somewhere here where we won’t be disturbed?” asked Dani.

  No matter how much she had turned him on, she didn’t really want anyone to walk in on them fucking. She picked up her tank top, but made no move to pull it on.

  Without a word, he took her hand and pulled her to the parking lot. Of course, his car. Well, she had missed out on the whole backseat experience in high school, thanks to being in boarding school, so why not, she figured.

  It was surprisingly roomy, she realized as they settled themselves in the backseat. Dani untied her bikini top. Brian was mesmerized as her beautiful, big breasts spilled out.

  “Suck my nipples,” Dani told him.

  Brian’s mouth lowered to her breasts obediently, his lips closing around her nipples and sucking. Moaning, Dani threw her head back and wrapped her legs around him. She could feel his cock rubbing against her pussy. She moved and shifted, grinding on him gently until he started moaning against her breasts.

  Damn, thought Dani. If she kept that up, he would probably come in his pants and she couldn’t get much more.

  “Fuck me, Brian,” whispered Dani.

  Fumbling, he undid the snap of his shorts and slipped them down, along with his boxers. Dani moved to take her shorts off. She wasn’t wearing panties.

  She spread her legs and gave him an excellent view of her shaved pussy. She slipped her hand between her legs and spread her pussy lips, rubbing her finger around her clit in slow, gentle circles.

  “Kiss me while you rub me like that,” she told Brian.

  He moved over her, his mouth meeting hers wildly as his hand slipped between her legs. She guided his fingers to do what she wanted him to do.

  “Oh, yes, Brian, that feels good, yes, baby, like that,” she moaned as she felt her orgasm building.

  “Don’t stop,” she gasped as she urged him to rub her faster. Her hips bucked against his hand.

  She closed her eyes and Richard’s face was all she could see. He would know how to do this without being told, she thought. His hand would know how to bring her to orgasm. He would touch her, pleasure her, until he made her come.

  On that thought, her body bucked as she came, hard.

  Brian moved to thrust his cock inside her.

  “Uh-uh, rubber, baby,” said Dani and got a condom out of the back pocket of her shorts. She licked and sucked on his cock, making his eyes nearly cross, and finally slid the condom on expertly.

  “Fuck me now,” she said, and Brian moved on top of her.

  With one hard thrust, he was inside her. He moved hard and fast, hips pumping. She locked her ankles around him and pulled him inside her on every thrust.

  She let him fuck her, her hips pumping to his rhythm, until she felt his body jerk as he came, gasping.

  “Fuck… Fuck, that was incredible,” he murmured.

  Dani suddenly wanted to get out of there.

  She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.

  “Yes, it was, Brian, but now I have to get back,” she said, and sat up to pull her clothes on.

  Chapter Five

  Dani didn’t go back to the party. Brian had suddenly become very protective, beginning to insist on walking her back.

  Dani knew that she should have made it clear to him that they weren’t a thing or anything. She didn’t have a reputation for being easy, but that was honestly because she rarely wanted any of the boys in college. She had always known that she wanted Richard. When she wanted someone, she went out and got him, but it was a fairly rare impulse. Trish had got it right. She was selective.

  Now, as she walked to her sorority house, she knew why she didn’t really sleep around much even if she enjoyed sex – boys weren’t all that good at it. You had to tell them exactly what to do and half the time, that hurt their egos.

  She wasn’t satisfied. She had had an orgasm, but it hadn’t left her satisfied.

  Every time she slept with a college boy, she was just left yearning for Richard. She would always think of him, see his face before she could come. Then she would spend hours feeling on edge, wishing for his hands on her.

  On the other hand, because Trish was still at the party, she would have the room to herself. She could satisfy herself better than any boy could. She could think of Richard. She could whisper and moan and scream his name if she wanted to.

  The thought made her hasten her steps. Everyone seemed to be out. She walked to her room, stepped inside, then closed and locked the door.

  Closing her eyes, she slipped her clothes off and stood naked. She imagined Richard on the bed, waiting for her, watching her. Her breasts felt heavy when she imagined his eyes on them. Her nipples grew taut and erect.

  Sighing, she cupped her breasts and gently rubbed her nipples. She could feel that current shooting straight to her pussy as she imagined Richard’s eyes on her as she rubbed her nipples.

  “Richard…” she whispered.

  She imagined him telling her to touch herself for him. He would tell her to show him how she touched herself when he wasn’t there and she needed him. When she imagined his fingers in her pussy, when she was so wet and hot for him.

  She lay back on the bed, her eyes closed, she spread her legs. Her fingers moved down her belly, over her mound, between her legs. She was so hot, so ready for Richard.

  She slipped her fingers between her pussy lips and moved them up and down, lightly brushing her clit. The sensation was so intense, she moaned his name again.

  Her fingers were circling her clit, slowly, teasing herself until she wanted his cock inside her so bad, she would’ve begged him to fuck her, to make love to her.

  Moaning, she slipped her finger inside her as the heel of her palm rubbed her clit, sliding it in and out of her. She was so wet, she could hear it.

  “Richard, you feel so good, you make me feel so good,” she moaned as she moved faster. She slipped another finger inside herself and fingered herself faster and faster, until she felt all that pleasure concentrate and focus in a knot deep in her belly.

  Her legs quivered and her body shuddered as she climaxed, as that knot of pleasure shattered and made every part of her feel it so intensely.

  The orgasm was so powerful, she felt as if her muscles had gone limp. She laid as she was, her fingers between her legs, her body trembling as the aftershocks of that orgasm rippled through her, over and over again.

  It was a minute before she could finally get up and walk to the bathroom to clean up. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and smiled.

  She looked like a satisfied woman. She looked like a woman who knew what she wanted and was determined to get it.

  Richard wouldn’t know what hit him, she decided, as she showered, brushed her teeth, drank water and got ready for bed.

  Unlocking the door, she got
back in bed and was asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow.

  Richard really had no idea what was headed his way.

  The End of Book 1 of 5

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  Book 7: Dating the Old Man 2

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  No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means without written permission from the author.

  This book is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

  This story has erotic themes and is suitable for adults, 18+ only.

  Table of Contents

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter One

  Dani woke up and waited for the excitement to fill her up and make her want to squeal. She was going home that day. She would finally see Richard again.

  Yes, there was definite excitement there, but the overwhelming emotion she felt was nervousness. That shouldn’t surprise her, thought Dani. She had been waiting for this for a very long time. She was going to see Richard.

  For the first time, she was going to see him as a young woman who knew what she wanted. And he was going to see her.

  With a little desperate cry, she pulled the covers over her head and squeezed her eyes shut. Richard would see her that day. The prospect of it all had somehow, overnight, become so terrifying. Richard would actually see her that day. Dani felt like she was going to be at the biggest audition of all her life.

  To calm herself down, she tried to look at all the facts rationally.

  First, she had changed a lot in the last three years. She had grown into her long limbs and she now had curves. She definitely didn’t look like a stretched-out child anymore. She looked like a woman. She was a beautiful woman. She knew that. She was the younger, and much smarter, and nicer version of her mother. So he would find her attractive.