Man of the House: An Older Man Younger Woman Romance

by Sarah Rowling

Maybe he just wanted her to come over to see his dad. Maybe he would have never even called if his dad hadn’t asked him to. But then again, he had said that he couldn’t wait to see her.

  Diana put these thoughts out of her head as she parked her car. When she entered Richard’s condo, she saw him and James sitting in the living room, apparently waiting for her.

  “Hey, you,” said James.

  “Diana!” said Richard with his trademark warmth.

  “Hey,” said Diana with a laugh. “What’s going on?”

  “Come sit down,” said Richard, patting the empty spot next to him on the sofa. He looked somewhat pale, but not that much worse for wear compared to last time.

  Diana sat down and said, “I thought you had gotten sick again. You actually look... a little better than last time.”

  “I had started to get sick again,” said Richard. “But I feel a lot better now. You see, the reason I had started to get sick was the thought of going back to work. That company has been my life for so long. However, there comes a time when you have to hand over your life’s work and settle in greener pastures.”

  “In all my years running that company,” Richard continued. “I have gone through so much stress. Keeping the company running was one of the most difficult things I have ever tried to do in my life. I’ve gone through periods of alcoholism, I lost my second wife because I worked so much, and most importantly, I was not a good father to my son because I was so focused on work.”

  Diana noticed that Richard’s hand was on James’ hand. James was looking at his father admiringly. She wondered how two people who had gone through such a terrible fight could be so warm with each other now. She was amazed at how much love they were showing for one another in that moment, at how completely they had forgiven each other and themselves.

  “You, on the other hand, have been excellent as far as managing the company is concerned,” said Richard. “You have done what I struggled so much to do effortlessly. You have run the company as if you were born to do it. I always thought that I would be handing control of the company over to James, but that was wrong of me. He never wanted that. James would need you if he is to run the company, he’d need your help.”

  “What are you trying to say, Richard?” said Diana.

  “What I’m trying to say in the most roundabout way possible,” said Richard. “Is that James and I have discussed it. He should be the CEO of the company, but you need to be his second in command. You need to help him run the company.”

  Diana was shocked. She had no idea that this was coming. She had never thought that Richard would think so highly of her as to give her such a huge promotion. She thought that after James got the CEO position, she would just go back to her old job.

  “I... I don’t know what to say,” said Diana.

  “Say yes!” said Richard.

  “Well... yes!” said Diana. “Yes, it’s what I’ve dreamed of. I’d love to help James run your company, Richard.”

  “Excellent!” said Richard. “Amelia! Bring out the champagne!”

  Once they had toasted to the success of the company, James took her aside.

  “So,” said James. “Sorry. I haven’t talked about last night because I was kind of preoccupied here. I was the one who suggested to Dad that he make you my second in command.”

  “Really?” said Diana. “I’d have assumed that you wanted to run the company yourself, all on your own.”

  James only smiled, and said, “About last night. It was amazing. You’re amazing, and I think we should do it again.”

  “But is that all there is?” asked Diana. “I mean... I want a relationship, you know? I like sex, especially with you, but I don’t want to be your office chick. I want to have something real.”

  James just kept smiling. “About that,” he said. “I was going to ask, are you free for dinner tonight?”

  Diana was surprised, but pleasantly so. Once she had overcome her surprise, she said yes.

  Chapter Five

  James and Diana stumbled into her apartment, a little drunk, full of food, and very happy. They were locked in each other’s arms, kissing passionately. If anyone saw them right now, they’d probably figure that the date had gone really well.

  Diana and James had talked about lots of things. What they wanted from life, where they wanted the company to go, what they saw their relationship as. It turned out that James wanted a serious relationship now that he had hit thirty.

  They were on her bed, and James was practically ripping the clothes off her. Her pussy was growing wetter by the second. James was very dominant in bed. However, Diana was going to be the boss in the relationship, even though she was second in command at the company.

  As she felt James ravishing her, Diana didn’t mind their relationship dynamic one bit.

  Her panties were off now, and James was sucking on her clit. Diana pulled his hair as he very gently bit it. It sent waves of pleasure through her body, making her shudder and moan.

  As James pleasured her clit with his tongue, he reached upwards with both hands to pinch her nipples, too. He stroked them gently and then roughly, stimulating them. The twin stimulation of her pussy and nipples was making Diana twist in the most exquisite agony.

  The beauty of their sex was that they did not speak to each other. Not once was a word uttered. Their only communication was conducted through the movement of their bodies, the contortion of limbs. The only sounds they uttered were moans.

  James was the most... efficient person she had ever had go down on her. She was shuddering as he spread his tongue flat on her clit, rubbing it around, making her get closer to that all important orgasm.

  James was on top of her now. He was holding her arms together by her wrists over her head and was fucking her clit. He seemed determined not to penetrate her until she had achieved climax.

  As it turned out, he wasn’t exactly going to wait until after the climax either. Diana started to come, and it was like she couldn’t breathe. Or rather, it was as though she had been unable to breathe for a long time and her lungs had suddenly burst wide open.

  As the shockwaves of orgasm spread across her body, James finally entered her. He was vicious, but lovingly so. He was everywhere at once. He was on her breasts, on her nipple, on her neck, on her lips, on her mouth...

  He was a flurry of movement and her body was just a single unit composed of utter ecstasy. There was no other emotion in her at that moment, only pure, unadulterated pleasure.

  James suddenly pulled out and flipped her around on to her stomach. He continued to hold her arms together by her wrists, except this time, he was holding them together behind her back. Diana loved the feeling that she was not in control. She loved being utterly dependent on him in this most vulnerable moment of pleasure.

  Soon, Diana felt the second climax coming. She could not believe it. No one had ever made her come by thrusting into her pussy. The orgasm came, even stronger than the first one, and Diana felt her legs spasming uncontrollably.

  She also felt James coming inside her. They held their positions for a moment, savoring each other’s orgasms.

  Then they turned around and looked at each other as if they were amazed each other’s existence. Diana rested her head on James’ muscular chest, listening to his heart beat.

  Everything got better, thought Diana. Everything is good now.

  The End of the Story

  Thank you so much for reading…

  * * *

  Book 46: Stepdaughter Attraction

  Copyright © 2015 All rights reserved.

  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

  C
hapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter One

  Ethan Blunt always loved his drive home. Especially on a Friday evening, knowing that he had a work free weekend. Business was really hectic and the few weekends where he could relax and enjoy time with his family were so important to him, especially so at the moment, as his stepdaughter Madison would soon be going off to college.

  The traffic was heavy as he moved onto the Everett Turnpike that skirted Manchester NH, his home for the last ten years. Sitting in traffic, he recalled his first visit to the city all those years ago.

  The architect firm he worked for out of Boston had given him the job of overseeing the design of a new building for a small law firm in the city.

  Ethan had originally not wanted to leave Boston for what seemed duller, living in Manchester. But all of that changed after meeting Olivia, his future wife.

  Olivia was working in the law firm and had been given the job of working with Ethan to oversee the move to the new building.

  The two of them hit it off almost immediately, sharing the same tastes in music, film and food. However, at this early stage, Ethan knew nothing about Olivia’s little girl, Madison.

  Olivia had always been protective of her daughter where new boyfriends were concerned. Her father had walked out on them both when Madison was still a baby and she swore that the same would not happen again.

  Of course she also didn’t want to put off any potential boyfriends. Dating as a twenty eight year old was stressful enough without revealing that you also had an eight year old daughter back at home.

  Olivia needn’t have been worried however, as when Ethan was told about Madison, he couldn’t have been nicer. The three of them did all the fun family things together and Madison soon grew to love Ethan.

  Indeed Madison was so comfortable with her mother’s new boyfriend that when Olivia and Ethan decided to wed, it was Madison who carried the rings down the aisle for them both.

  That was seven years ago and since then the Blunt family had become even closer. That was probably why Olivia and Ethan were thinking of the past so much lately. It was slowly dawning on them that Madison would be leaving home soon.

  * * *

  Madison Blunt had matured into a beautiful young woman in those intervening years. She played a lot of sports, especially soccer, and was a regular at the gym with her mother.

  She had gotten good grades in her exams and had had her pick of schools. She’d finally decided on one in Boston and even though she had one more visit to arrange accommodations and a few other things, she now had the luxury of enjoying her summer without any great concerns.

  Like most eighteen year olds Madison enjoyed going out with friends and because of her good looks and killer body, she had her fair share of boys interested in her.

  Madison and her friends were very good at flirting and teasing the boys, which she quickly realized was not that difficult. Teenage boys lacked the challenge and maturity that Madison and her friends craved.

  Madison had been out with a few of the boys in her school and had even lost her virginity in the back of Dave Myers Truck at Prom. However, she was very keen to have a good reputation when she left school and so while she may have teased, she was no tramp.

  When Ethan finally got home a little after six, Madison was stretched out on the couch flicking through the channels but not really watching anything.

  “Hi Daddy,” she chirped as Ethan came through the front door. She then jumped up off the couch and greeted her step dad with a lovingly hug.

  “Hi Princess,” replied Ethan wrapping his arms around his stepdaughter. “How was your day?” he asked.

  “It was good, lazy and fun.”

  “Excellent, just how it should be for my superstar princess,” beamed Ethan. He held her back in his hands and marveled at what a beautiful young woman she had become.

  “Can I get you a coffee daddy?”

  “Oh that would be amazing, I couldn’t get to the Starbucks on my way back and if I don’t get a hit of caffeine soon I may collapse.”

  Madison smiled, “I’ll get you one while you get changed…ok?”

  “Thanks sweetie,” and with that Ethan made his way slowly up the stairs to get changed.

  Chapter Two

  Ethan currently spent a lot of his days sitting at a big desk designing and planning his latest projects. When he decided to relocate to Manchester to be with Olivia and Madison he took the brave decision to set up his own architecture practice.

  It was tough going those first few years, and one of the ways that Ethan dealt with the workload was to go running as often as possible. It offered a freedom you rarely got at a gym because you were out in the fresh air and quite often on your own.

  In order to escape the confines of his desk, Ethan still did a lot of running, quite often with Madison at his side. And a Friday night run was especially good as it cleared off the working week, allowing him to relax with a beer later.

  Therefore Ethan got changed into his running clothes and headed downstairs for his coffee. As he entered the kitchen he stopped dead in his tracks.

  Madison stood there holding his coffee, but the sundress she had on earlier when she greeted him had now been discarded to reveal the smallest bikini that Ethan had ever seen.

  “M…Maddison…”

  “Here’s your coffee daddy.”

  “Wh…what happened to your dress?”

  “Oh I took it off to go and catch some more sun before dinner tonight. Why, what’s wrong?” she asked as she did a twirl, having first passed her father the coffee.

  Ethan’s eyes took in all of his daughter before spluttering out that nothing was wrong. “It’s just a bit small that’s all.”

  “Duh, obviously daddy, otherwise I wouldn’t get much of a tan.”

  Ethan couldn’t deny the logic and as he watched his stepdaughter walk out of the door onto the deck he couldn’t really think of anything else.

  He needed that run.

  * * *

  An hour later Ethan returned home, hot and tired but also refreshed after his run. He walked into the kitchen and was immediately hit with a wonderful smell and the sound of his wife and daughter laughing as they tried to sing along to some poorly written pop song on the radio.

  “How are my two favorite girls?” he asked.

  Both turned round and laughed even louder knowing that that their poor singing had been discovered.

  “Daddy, you scared us.”

  “Hi honey,” laughed Olivia.

  Ethan went to get a large glass of water and was about to say something when Olivia interrupted.

  “You have ten minutes until dinner is ready, so hurry up and shower please.”

  Ethan new better than to argue; plus the food smelled divine, so he quickly turned on his heel and left the singing duo to it.

  * * *

  Ethan allowed the water to run hot and then he stepped into the shower. His eyes closed as the water cascaded down over him and his thoughts drifted back to Madison in her bikini.

  Stop it he said to himself and promptly turned down the heat of the shower. That quickly cleared his mind and after a quick wash he stepped out of the shower.

  Grabbing a towel from the warmer, Ethan started to pat himself down and entered the bedroom.

  He did this just as Madison opened the bedroom door.

  “Madison,” Ethan shouted, covering himself up quickly with his towel, “what are you doing here?”

  “Oh sorry daddy,” she said allowing her eyes to fully explore the semi naked man in-front of her. “Mom asked me to tell you to hurry up.”

  “Ok. Ok. I’ll be there in two, ok.”

  “Ok daddy,” she smiled and after another quick glance she turned and left the room, leaving the door fully open behind her.

  * * *

  The meal that night was a gorgeous piece of salmon that Olivia had worked her magic on. The three of them ate and chatte
d and generally enjoyed a typical Friday night meal together.

  No mention was made of Madison catching her father coming out of the shower, nor did Ethan discuss her choice of bikini, even though both events played on his mind.

  Instead, the three of them talked about Madison going off to college and their plans for the weekend ahead.

  “Are you going out later?” asked Olivia when Madison rose from the table.

  “Yeah I’m going over to Ashley’s just to hang out and you know…” she said turning to Ethan, “talk about boys.”

  Olivia seemed to miss that as she reached for some dishes. “And what time will you be back?”

  “Oh not too late; I’ll be home before midnight.”

  “Ok, and are you sure you don’t want to wait and have some desert with us?”

  “Mmm, tempting mom but I best be going,” and again turning to Ethan. “I’ll just have to have my desert later.” And she smiled and ran upstairs to get changed.

  “I’ll clean up darling, why don’t you go find us a movie to watch.”

  Olivia smiled at her husband and picked up her wine glass. “Thanks honey, you’re the best husband a girl could ask for.”

  “Well after that meal you’re the best wife.”

  * * *

  Ethan was just loading the dishwasher when he heard Madison say goodbye to her mother in the den. She then came into the kitchen to leave through the side door.

  Madison was dressed in a short patterned skirt with some short heeled sandals on that really showed off her long toned legs. All the soccer and sport she did left her with an amazing body and Ethan couldn’t help but admire it as she walked into the room.

  The top she wore didn’t help. It was a white Cammy top that was thin enough to show the outline of her pink bra underneath. The top of her cleavage was clearly visible and became even more so as she bent down to adjust the strap on her sandal.