Man of the House: An Older Man Younger Woman Romance
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She wanted to know what it was like to have someone make love to her, to fuck her. Her finger slid inside, pushing as deep as she could reach. The water smacked against her breasts like small angry tongues at her nipples, and her hand pumped between her legs causing the water to splash to her feet.
Katie pressed her back against the cool tile, lifted her leg to the bench in the shower, and pushed deeper inside of her pussy with her fingers.
Her juices were flowing down her hand, mixing with the water as she let out a moan. The large empty room echoed her moan, causing her to tense.
The thought of getting caught, especially by Joel fueled her excitement, causing her to fuck herself harder and faster.
Her moans grew, echoing through the pool house. Her knees felt weak, his head went dizzy, and she felt a rush of excitement push through her body as she orgasmed on her hand.
She clenched her legs together, bit her bottom lip and let out a tiny squeal as her body throbbed around her fingers.
She was 19, beautiful, but still a virgin and she hated that fact. She wanted to experience what it was like to be with a man, but not just any man… Joel.
Something sounded in the darkness, similar to a can being kicked. Katie quickly grabbed the fluffy white robe hanging by the shower and wrapped it around her.
She left her wet bathing suit hanging on the bench to dry and walked out into the main pool house.
The room was dark, but a shadow pushed through the darkness and into the night air. Katie felt her heart sink at the thought of someone being inside there, watching her, listening to her. What if it was Thomas she thought?
As she walked through the pool house to the door, she looked down at the beer can on the floor. It was a Budweiser, what Joel drank by the pool while she swam.
Outside, there was no one by the pool, and the French doors to the house were closed tightly. She called out, but no one answered.
She felt a little tingle between her legs at the thought of Joel watching her. But, she still wasn’t sure.
Inside the house, everything was quiet. She grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and started to head upstairs. She noticed Joel sitting on the sofa, he looked white as a ghost, and his breathing was rapid.
“You ok?” She asked.
“Yes, I Uh was chasing a raccoon off the back porch.” He said.
“So, that was you in the pool house?” She asked.
Joel looked shocked. She could tell he wasn’t sure how to answer that without incriminating himself.
“I, uh, just went in for a second to check things out. I heard a noise, and seen the light…” He said.
He seemed to be stumbling over his words, and making them up as he went along.
Katie smiled. There was something sexy about the way he became embarrassed so easily.
“I didn’t know you were in there.” He said.
Katie still smiled.
“Until I heard the shower…” He added.
One thing Katie knew about Joel, was that he rambled when he was nervous. He was certainly rambling now, and she loved every minute of it.
“Ok, I just heard a noise, and I saw your beer can on the floor.” Katie said.
Her smile was coy, and her eyes wide as she spoke.
“So, how’s mom?” Katie asked.
“She’s fine. Asleep.” He said.
“Good.” Katie said.
“Well, I better get to bed myself.” Joel said.
Katie watched him quickly get up and nervously walk past her. She had shaken him up, and that excited her. She gripped his wrist before he made it to the stairs and spun him around towards her.
Her arms opened, revealing a portion of her right breast, and she moved towards him.
“Can I have a hug?” She asked.
“Of course, kiddo!” He said.
He moved in towards her, pulling her in for a hug. Her chest was pressed against his, and she could feel his heart racing beneath his muscles. His breathing had calmed, but was still winded.
He squeezed her tightly, resting his head on her shoulder. His hot breath caressed her skin, causing her arousal to grow.
As she pushed her body against his, she was sure she felt an erection against her thigh. She pushed harder against it, yes, it was an erection.
Joel pushed away, looked at her with a strange guilt in his eyes, and then kissed her forehead.
“Goodnight kiddo.” He said.
“Goodnight.” She said.
She watched him walk up the stairs. His ass was tight and round in his tight jeans, and his hair fell just to the back of his neck. He was delicious.
Katie closed her bedroom door and went into the bathroom. She opened the white robe, letting it fall to the floor as she stood in front of the mirror.
Her reflection was breathtaking, even to her. She turned to check out her own ass, and then sat on the stool in the bathroom, opening her legs in front of the mirror.
She pushed apart her folds, revealing her tight center, and slid a finger inside while she watched. It was so tight, so small, and the erection pushed against her thigh just moments ago, so large and hard.
Her legs opened wider, and she pushed two fingers inside. She watched as her skin stretched to accommodate the extra meat, but was still curious how it would accommodate a hard cock.
She felt her excitement increase as she watched her pink skin cling to her fingers, tugging on them as if begging them to fuck her harder. She shoved her fingers in deep, holding back her moan as she fucked herself with a fast, steady rhythm.
It was so easy to get worked up when thinking about Joel, and she was surprised at how easily she could reach an orgasm with his eyes in her mind.
A tap at her door startled her. She quickly pulled her fingers from between her legs, and wrapped the robe around her body. She was aching in the spot where her fingers just left, and her breathing had become shallow as her excitement grew.
She walked to the door, slowly opening it up. Joel stood on the other side.
He had a concerned look on his face.
“Did I wake you?” He whispered.
“No, I was up.” Katie said.
She didn’t want to admit she was up fucking herself yet again. Her fingers probably smelled of her pussy, so she shoved them into the pocket of the fluffy robe. She tried to calm her breathing, but she knew it was obvious she had been up to something.
“Are you ok?” He asked.
“I was just doing my evening exercises.” She said.
She was surprised at how quickly she came up with a lie. And she had to admit, it was much better than his lies earlier.
“I just wanted to say I was sorry… if I startled you earlier in the pool house.” He said softly.
Katie smiled. He had startled her, but more importantly, he excited her.
“It’s ok.” She said.
“No, it isn’t.” He said.
“I shouldn’t have gone inside at all…” He said.
Katie felt her face turn pink from embarrassment. It was obvious he heard her, or maybe even seen her masturbating in the shower. He just acted too guilty.
“I mean, after walking in on you in here, and then…” He said.
“And then what?” Katie asked.
She had cut him off from finishing his sentence, and he seemed more grateful for that than her.
“And then… scaring you.” He said.
“I wasn’t scared…” Katie said.
Her eyes locked onto his. She had a strange urge to drop her robe, begging for that look again. But, she refrained, kept her composure and smiled.
There was that look again. The one where he noticed her, and was turned on. She didn’t even have to drop her robe to get it…. her entire body felt hot as he looked at her.
“Goodnight.” He said.
“Goodnight.” Katie responded.
She shut the door, and plopped onto her bed. He really was delicious. His eyes were enough to send her over the ed
ge of an orgasm, so she couldn’t even imagine what his touch could do…. she had decided. Joel was the one she wanted to pop her cherry.
The End of Book 1 of 5
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Book 12: Pop Her Cherry 2
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Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter One
Katie poured cereal into her favorite orange bowl. It had a rainbow on the side, and an indent on the side for her spoon. She was surprised her mother still kept it here. It was one of the only things she truly felt was hers in this big house.
“Good, you found your bowl.” Joel said.
He leaned against the counter in the kitchen. His smile was kind and sincere, and his eyes seemed playful as they stared at Katie.
“Yes.” She said.
“Your mother wanted to throw that out so many times…I told her you would still want it.” He said.
His smile widened as he watched Katie light up from his words.
“Of course, this is my favorite bowl.” She said.
It may have been just a bowl to anyone else, but to Katie, it was more. The fact that Joel had stopped her mother from tossing it out meant something to her, and she couldn’t help but wonder if it meant something to him as well.
“It’s been boring here without you kiddo.” Joel said.
Katie’s lips curled into a smile as she sat down at the table with her rainbow colored bowl. The thought of Joel being bored without her made her feel great.
“Boring?” Maria asked playfully.
She was standing in the doorway of the kitchen wearing a short robe with her bikini underneath. Her skin was so tan it was beginning to look like leather, and her lips still looked swollen from her injections.
“You know what I mean…” Joel said.
He moved to Maria, wrapping his arms around her waist. Katie watched as his lips pressed against her mother’s cheek. Maria’s eyes remained on Katie, glaring at her as she pushed her cheek towards Joel’s lips.
“Are you going swimming this early?” Katie asked.
“I’m going to get some sun.” Maria said.
Katie smiled softly at her mother and refrained from making a comment about her not needing anymore sun. Joel smiled at her and she knew he was thinking the same thing she was.
“Do you want breakfast?” Katie asked.
“No. I just removed all my fat, why would I want to put it back on? You should start watching what you eat too young lady.” Maria said.
Katie’s fists clenched and her heart pounded at her mother’s words. She was far from fat, in fact, she was almost too thin.
As Maria walked out the French doors, Joel shifted against the counter.
“Don’t let her bug you, she’s just jealous.” He said.
Katie was intrigued at the thought of making her mother jealous. Maria had always made Katie feel awkward and unattractive, so if she now made Maria feel that way…good.
“Jealous of me?” Katie asked.
She didn’t want to come off like she was happy about Joel’s observation.
“She’s getting older. And, you come home looking like you do…” He said.
“Like I do?” She asked.
Katie’s eyebrows rose and her lips curled into a crooked smile. She watched as Joel seemed to fidget against the counter.
“You’re not that same dorky little kid anymore.” Joel said.
He laughed as he spoke. She loved hearing him call her a dork…it was a term of endearment he used to say all the time. Now, he had been acting so different, it felt like he just didn’t like her anymore. Calling her a dork made her realize he still did.
“You’re still the same dork.” She said.
Joel smiled. The tension seemed to be relieved a little, but not completely.
“Yes, I am.” He said.
“I guess I expected you to come back home as that same little girl.” He said.
Katie watched as his eyes lingered on her. His smile was soft, and his eyes seductive, even though he may not have been trying to look so sexy, he was.
“I had to grow up sometime.” She said.
“And that you did…” Joel said.
Katie’s palms started to sweat as she wiped them on her sleep pants. Joel’s eyes were tearing into her, and his words were making her anxious.
“It’s just been a little strange for me.” He said.
“How so?” Katie asked.
“You, being grown up, it’s just weird.” He said.
Katie stared at him, causing his own nerves to be shaken. She knew he was feeling anxious as he continued to rattle. His face started to turn pink, and his smile was widening.
“Your beautiful…you know that.” He said.
“You’re a woman now…not my kiddo.” He added.
Katie loved that he seen her as a woman now, but she didn’t want him to stop thinking of her as his friend, or the dorky kiddo he used to love hanging out with.
“I’ll always be your kiddo. And…I’ll always be a dork.” She said.
Joel’s eyes rested on hers.
“I have a meeting. I’ll see you this afternoon.” He said.
Katie watched as he left the kitchen. She continued eating her cereal, and peeked out the window at her mother who was sunbathing by the pool.
A man was sitting on the lounge chair next to her mother. He had dark hair, dark eyes, and a body like a Greek God. His muscles were thick and covered in tattoos, and Katie knew he couldn’t be much older than she was, maybe 21 at the most.
She wondered if this was Randy, the man’s name she heard Joel mention in the argument they had last night.
Maria was laughing at whatever it was the man was saying, and she seemed to be flirting as she twirled her hair in her finger.
Katie watched as he got up from the chair and headed towards the house. She ducked back down into her chair so he wouldn’t see her watching him as he entered the kitchen.
“Oh, I didn’t know anyone was in here.” He said.
He looked confused at Katie’s presence.
“I’m Katie, Maria’s daughter.” She said.
“Oh, of course. I’m Randy.” He said.
Katie felt like asking him what exactly he was doing there with her mother, but she never could bring herself to be rude to people, even the ones her mother brought into her life uninvited.
“Nice to meet you.” Katie said.
“Can I help you with something?” She asked.
“I was just grabbing a couple waters.” He said.
Katie watched as he moved towards the fridge. He grabbed a couple bottles of water and smiled at her before he headed back outside.
She still didn’t know exactly who this person was, or what he was doing here with her mother, but she had a pretty good idea…
Chapter Two
The doorbell rang as Katie was rinsing her breakfast bowl. Her mother was still outside, laughing and flirting with the young man who said his name was Randy, so she walked towards the front door.
Her hair was pulled up in a ponytail on top of her head, and she was wearing her sleep pants with rubber ducks on them and a tight tank top.
A tall boy stood at the front door with a wide smile. His teeth were perfectly white and straight, and his blonde hair lay perfectly on top of his head. He looked familiar, very familiar.
“It’s true…you are home.” He said.
As soon as he spoke Katie knew who this handsome boy was….Paul Hartford.
“Paul?” She asked.
He smiled
kindly at her surprise.
“Yes…no more braces.” He said.
Braces missing from his teeth wasn’t the only thing that had changed about this boy. He was no longer the puny little kid up the street that had a crush on her, he was all grown up now, and hot.
“Oh my god!” Katie said.
She opened her arms and pulled him in for a hug. His body was muscular and hard, not frail and weak like she remembered. He smelled of expensive cologne, and she suddenly felt awkward dressed in her rubber ducky sleep pants.
“You look great.” She said.
“So do you.” He responded.
Katie rolled her eyes at his compliment. She knew she looked like a dork, but then again, he always loved her…even when she was that awkward little girl up the street.
“Come in!” She exclaimed.
She tugged on his arm, pulling him inside.
“I can’t stay.” He said.
“I’m interning for my father before I start college this fall.” He said.
“Oh wow, so you’re going to be a lawyer after all?” She asked.
He shifted his feet and turned a shade of pink. He had always told her he wasn’t going to follow in his father’s footsteps, but here he was…ready to head off into the corporate world he claimed to hate so much.
“Yes…I caved.” He said.
He chuckled when he spoke, and his laugh was no longer that squeaky noise from his throat, but a deep, manly laugh.
“Where are you going to college?” Katie asked.
“Harvard.” He said.
Her eyebrows rose as she stared at him. He really had grown up.
“Would you like to grab dinner tonight?” He asked.
“Just to catch up…” He quickly added.
“Yes, of course.” She said.
“I’ll pick you up at seven.” He said.
Katie gave him another hug before he left. She couldn’t get over how handsome he had become. Nerdy little Paul Hartford was a grown up sex pot that was going to Harvard to become a lawyer.