Man of the House: An Older Man Younger Woman Romance

by Sarah Rowling

  Satisfied with what she had done with her eager breasts, Julie started tracing kisses downwards towards Samantha’s abdomen. But she was stopped midway by Samantha.

  “My turn, girl!”

  Samantha was a mad lover and this always got Julie afraid of consequent erotic pleasures. Samantha turned and took over Julie’s round breast with a sudden rage.

  With a simple swipe, Julie’s tube top came off, revealing her big round tits with a gentle bounce. Without much effort, Samantha guided one to meet her own tit and rubbed them together.

  Smiling, Julie brought her lovers head downward and took her lips with a compassionate kiss. Biting her lips, Samantha’s tongue wiggled into her mouth until Julie moaned responsively.

  Both of them couldn’t keep their hands off of each other. Julie considered that despite the fact that they had made love several times while on the way, they were at it again. And Samantha’s hands had found her clit already.

  “You fingered me before, Sam.” She said, referring to earlier, when they were on the road, “I want your mouth instead.” She told her.

  It was exactly what Samantha wanted too. She kissed Julie’s earlobes first before turning to her shoulders and then the kisses continued downward. When her tongue got to Julie’s abdomen, she paused and spread her thighs before her.

  Then her tongue effortlessly started by sucking Julie’s clitoris. Holding her head in place, Julie met the flick of her tongue with mild thrust of her waist.

  Meeting her wet and warm mouth with her pussy sent an uncontrollable moan to Julie’s lips.

  “Get it out of the bags, Sam. Now!”

  Samantha nodded and rushed to the bags. Julie was currently unable to control the waves of emotion that took over her. As Sam was busy checking through the bags, Julie forced three fingers into her pussy and groaned with satisfaction.

  Forming a rhythm by forcing her fingers in and out of herself, she groaned continuously, mouthing Samantha’s name.

  “Fuck me, Sam. Fuck me, NOW!”

  Samantha finally found the dildo tucked at the side pocket of one of the bags. She returned to the bed and dropped it in Julie’s left hand.

  “Hold that thought for a while baby, get it in me first.” She instructed, sitting on the bed and widening her thighs.

  Focusing the vibrator at the opening of her slit, Julie drove it in with sinful revenge. Without waiting for the feeling to set in, she took it out and thrust in again, sending Samantha into a pool of groaning climax.

  But before the climax could overtake her, Samantha collected the dildo and had it in Julie in seconds. Changing between kissing her pussy and penetrating it with the vibrator, Samantha smiled as Julie responded by arching her back towards the ceiling.

  Finally getting rid of the dildo, Samantha put an end to her climax by placing her wet pussy equally above Julie’s, rocking and rubbing them together until their sinful scissoring took them both.

  “I love your pink nipples” Julie said again.

  Both lovers laughed hard at how quiet they could fuck each other, considering the new place and the circumstances.

  “How many days do we spend here, Jules?” Samantha asked.

  “Well, two for now love.”

  Chapter Three

  Andy glanced at Perry and looked back at the papers in her hands. It was two in the afternoon already and they weren’t finished with even half of the paper work.

  “You know, we can always get Simon and Craig to search though the archive on their system for these.” Perry mentioned for the second time since they started.

  Andy hissed at her suggestion again. “Both are out on an assignment, remember?”

  “Ah!” Perry sighed, “The Purgatory assignment.”

  Purgatory was the name of a lost sculpture of the late seventeenth century, and word had recently got out that it was found under a newly demolished building in Paris. Andy had gotten her best researchers on it immediately since the news reached her.

  But Perry had known that too. Yet she had been acting strangely for hours now. It was as if she was distracted from the files they were going through.

  Neither of them knew how to go about Craig and Simon’s computer. Both geniuses had rigged their system with enough securities, even switching it on was a complication.

  “What is on your mind, Perry?”

  Perry looked up at Andy, feigning confusion. “Wrong with me?”

  “Spit it out before I make you eat all these papers!” Andy had had enough of the woman’s whining since early that morning. She had constantly been restless and distracted.

  Perry dropped her shoulders and sighed.

  “He isn’t happy, Amanda.” Perry said, facing her.

  Shaking her head, Amanda couldn’t believe that that was what disturbed her Personal Assistant.

  “He wouldn’t. I knew that.” Amanda retorted, wanting Perry to stop talking about it.

  But Perry was driving at something. “He called a few minutes after I resumed this morning.” Her eyes went to the floor.

  “What?!” Amanda couldn’t believe that Perry hadn’t thought to mention it since morning.

  “He wanted an appointment and refused the excuse that I couldn’t give him one.”

  “What are you talking about?” Amanda asked, confused.

  “Alonso, I must confess, always gets what he wants.” Perry said, then she nodded to the door behind Amanda.

  “He should come through that any second. You should talk to him.” Perry announced. Then she took out a sheet from one of the drawers of Simon’s desk and showed it to her.

  Amanda gasped “You had the list we were looking for this whole time?”

  “He told me to keep you in the office.” Perry said, then her eyes shot up towards the door again.

  Amanda cursed under her breath. She quickly told herself to consider hiring a security guard to post outside her office. She sighed and turned to face the angry man behind her.

  Alonso was in his typical t-shirt and jeans. He was staring intently at Amanda and Amanda had to look down for a brief second. She couldn’t take the hurt in his eyes. If only he knew how hurt I am too.

  A lot has changed in the past few weeks. And just yesterday, she had removed Alonso Anderson’s name from the list of her clients.

  Then she had introduced his art to another agency, who promised to reach out to him and take over his art immediately.

  With the way he was staring at her, Amanda guessed the agency had called him already.

  * * *

  Five Days Ago

  Amanda couldn’t stop laughing as she heard about Alonso’s various futile effort to get his shirt tucked.

  “Well, you do look good.” She told him.

  “Gee. Thanks.” He said, rolling his eyes.

  Amanda laughed again and kissed him. He held her neck close and kissed her back. Amanda withdrew after a while and stared into his face.

  “I love you, Alonso.” She told him the second time since they started seeing each other.

  Alonso’s reaction got Amanda confused for a while. He kept looking into her eyes, then he stood up and buried his hands into his hair.

  “Don’t do this, Amanda.” He cried.

  “What? I do, Alonso.” She told him, hurt that he didn’t love her like she expected.

  Alonso was starting to pace the floors of her sitting room. His hand was still on his head as he turned and looked at her.

  “I don’t think I can love anyone.” He simply said, staring above her.

  Amanda could feel the tears swelling and falling from her eyes. He didn’t really say that, did he? I have been so stupid thinking he loved me too, she chided herself.

  “What are you saying?” She asked him, hoping that he meant to say something else.

  “Amanda, let this slide. I do not want to get emotionally involved with anyone right now.” He was still staring above her, unable to look her in the eyes.

  “Then, you shouldn’t have made lo
ve to me, Alonso.” She retorted. “I fell in love with you.” She shouted at him, hoping that Julie and Samantha couldn’t hear her from the other room.

  “You blame me for what we shared recently?” He wasn’t even showing any sign of understanding her pain.

  “Leave me.” Amanda finally gritted.

  “We shouldn’t do this, Amanda.” He said again. Stepping towards her. He took her hand and kissed it.

  “I don’t know when. Not now please.” He told her, proving to be less emotionally involved than her.

  When his lips fell on hers, Amanda opened her mouth and allowed him to kiss her. She knew well enough what her next move would be.

  She wasn’t ready to continue her life this way. He didn’t love her. He just wants to fuck me.

  She was going to make sure this was the last time he did, she told herself. As his hand went to her thighs, Amanda moaned against him, sad but enjoying the moment.

  Tomorrow, she was going to get him out of her life.

  * * *

  Two Days Ago

  Alonso knocked on the door again and waited, counting as every second ticked by. Amanda wasn’t taking his calls and this was the second time there wasn’t any response from her home either.

  After counting to ten, he knocked on it the final time and turned, making his way towards the street.

  “Oh, it is you, handsome.” It was Samantha at the door. She smiled at Alonso and wiped a creamy substances from her lips.

  “Hi Sam.” Alonso said as he faced the door.

  Samantha hadn’t bothered to open the door wide. Her face only popped out of the slightly opened door as she smiled seductively at Alonso.

  “Guess you want to see Amanda?” Samantha asked, leaning on the door and straining forward towards Alonso at the same time.

  Alonso, hoping that Amanda was in the house stepped forward.

  “Not so fast, smarty.” Samantha stopped him by placing a hand at his chest. She smiled at the tie he had on and stared into his eyes. Then she looked him up and down, before locking back onto his stare.

  Meanwhile, Alonso had become stiff with the sight that greeted him. The moment Samantha rushed to stop him with her hands. Her body now visible as she opened the door.

  She was wearing nothing but a red and lace bra. She wore no panties and Alonso could only stare at the sculpted valley between her legs that led to her delicate slit.

  As his eyes rested there. Samantha blushed, but opened her legs as she stood, giving him a better look. Grinning, Alonso returned his eyes upward, meeting her mischievous grin.

  “Amanda isn’t home, sweetie.” She said, sill grinning.

  “The house is silent, but for the moans of Julie and myself,” Samantha continued. “You wouldn’t want to join us, would you?”

  Alonso could only stare hard at her for a while. As much as his erecting cock wanted this, his unexpected affection for Amanda kept him at bay.

  “Amanda.” He said, hoping that that would explain the decision he made.

  Samantha smiled and retraced her step back to cover her body with the door. She raised her chest and made sure Alonso’s eyes were fixed on her rack.

  Then she took a nipple and robbed it with her fingertips. “You know where to find us.” Then she closed the door.

  Alonso found his hand wanting to reach for the door. But he didn’t. He turned and stared at the morning clouds that were moving across the sky.

  For the millionth time, he wondered why Amanda wasn’t taking his calls. They had very good sex the last time they’d met. And he was sure it wasn’t because she professed her love and he hadn’t reacted the way she wanted.

  Alonso believed he was an artist, with amazing skills. Skills that included pouring out every feeling he had into his work. But he had to admit, poured his feelings out through words was always so difficult for him.

  He cared about Amanda, but love? He sighed and went down the stairs of the porch towards his car. He needed time to sort his feelings out. And maybe, just maybe, he needed to draw them out.

  Chapter Four

  “Can I come in,” Alonso said, staring right into her eyes.

  Samantha smiled and opened the door. This time around, she was fully dressed in a small top and a suit skirt. He wondered if she was the only one at home, or as usual, she was likely with Julie.

  He had his answer soon enough as he stepped into the house. Julie was the naked one this time around. She wasn’t completely nude, but she might as well be. She was on the sofa and the gown she wore was very thin and transparent. Alonso could vividly see that she wore nothing underneath.

  “Hi.” Julie said, perplexed.

  “I am not here for Amanda.” Alonso announced.

  Julie nodded as Samantha joined her at the sofa. At first, both of them stared at him, trying to communicate without talking. Alonso knew the reason he was here. He was angry, he was despaired and he needed a distraction.

  Searching through his heart, he fed it with rage over what Amanda told him few hours ago. Sensing that both women on the sofa wanted instructions from him, he nodded. Both sprung to action immediately. The first being Samantha’s hungry lips finding Julie’s breast in a flash.

  Alonso watched them from the sofa that was across from them. He could feel his dick thicken beneath his confining jeans. With the view in front of him, the thought of Amanda still crept into his mind.

  When an agency contacted Alonso this morning and informed him of a change in handlers, Alonso was shocked. A’s AA was his handler and he couldn’t remember signing them off.

  Then he had called Amanda again. He had been calling her for days and she wouldn’t return his calls. He was so confused and frustrated at the same time. Finally, he decided to call Perry, her Personal Assistant.

  “Hello, Amanda’s Ads Agency.” Perry announced upon answering.

  “Perry, I believe Amanda might have instructed no further interaction with me.” He said, making no effort to introduce himself.

  “Mr. Anderson? You are mis….” Alonso cut her short before she could continue.

  “Get me an appointment with her this afternoon, by two, or I am suing your bloody company for misappropriation, misconduct and mishandling! I hope I am clear?”

  Alonso didn’t mean it, but at the moment it was the only way. He heard her sigh before she asked him, “You love her, don’t you?”

  To Alonso’s surprise, he had said “Yes” before he slammed the receiver down. Then he had made a move to finish what he was doing at the moment and head over to A’s AA. But things had gotten worse there.

  He shook his head to get Amanda out of his mind. Julie was staring straight into his eyes as if she could read his emotions. She had widened her thighs, waving the gown upward. He could see the thin bud of her vagina and he unconsciously licked his lips.

  Samantha was still attacking Julie’s nipples. And she had already taken her top off. Alonso wondered when she did that and concluded that he must have been distracted for a while.

  “Come join us,” Julie said, still staring into his eyes.

  He shook his head, still wanting to see both of them touch each other. He wondered how they understood his silence. Without thought, Samantha pushed Julie’s gown over her head revealing her now naked body.

  Alonso’s eyes fell on Julie’s breast first. Her cream colored shone of tenderness and her firm nipples pouted, begging to be licked and touched. His dick straightened beneath his jeans too and he reached for his fly.

  Finally, pulling his shaft out Alonso rubbed it as he watched Samantha drive a finger into Julie’s pussy. Julie didn’t take her eyes off Alonso, but her lips twitched at the feeling.

  Bending down, Samantha widened Julie’s legs and pushed her mouth down on her tight slit. This finally pulled Julie’s eyes off Alonso. She closed them and moaned as Samantha hungrily licked and prodded her slit with her tongue.

  Alonso, still patient, continued to stare at them. He enjoyed every moment of working on his
dick while they touched each other. It sent a sea of ecstasy through his body over and over again.

  Finally okay with the wait, Alonso moved towards Samantha. She bent in such a way that her ass was positioned perfectly for him to enter her. Quickly stepping out of his jeans, Alonso imagined how amazing this was going to be.

  He needn’t get her suit skirt off. He only edged it up to her waist, reveling in the sight of her round ass. His imagination flamed up when Samantha shot her ass up higher, apparently eager and ready for him.

  His first thrust took both women unannounced. Smiling, Alonso imagined that Samantha’s pussy was definitely too small for his large dick.

  But the intensity of his thrust was exactly what she hungered for. He was willing to take his pain out on others; at the time, it was the only way out of the anger he felt towards Amanda.

  He went on fucking Samantha from behind, holding onto her tiny waist. Samantha, in turn, withdrew and returned her mouth to Julie’s wet and ready clit. Julie held on to Samantha’s head, meeting her mouth with the arch of her waist.

  Julie’s eyes were back on Alonso’s and he reveled in the passion in them as well. Hitting Samantha’s ass, he drove into her and smiled at the pleasing face of Julie.

  Julie tossed her head towards his dick and raised a finger, beckoning him. Alonso realized he had gotten mad with the lust for both women. He was out of Samantha’s pussy and was after Julie’s next.

  Samantha had her mouth away from his goal as he stopped fucking her. She moved beside Julie and started fingering herself. Smiling, Julie sat back and waited for his fat dick. Alonso smiled back as he forced it into her mouth first.

  Her warm mouth added to the fire that burned in his want. Julie, now pleased, started by blowing him, pouting around his shaft with a powerful suction. Alonso groaned, totally accepting the crescendo of the blow job.

  Then Samantha went for his testis, joining Julie. Alonso closed his eyes, wanting to enjoy every second of the tickle down there. He cursed when his mind shot back to Amanda again.

  She had looked at the floor briefly before returning it back at him, defiantly. Alonso was in her office and had demanded to know what she was thinking giving his art to another agency.