Man of the House: An Older Man Younger Woman Romance

by Sarah Rowling

  I shifted, one leg going over his while he scrunched up to slip into me. It was an awkward position, I was still on my side and Scott was inside of me but still behind me.

  I don’t even know how we managed it, I ended up twisted so Scott could keep sucking at my neck as his fingers and cock fucked me, but we did manage it.

  I moved with my husband, my movements snakelike and seductive, or so he told me, and lost my mind as Scott continued in that spot. I couldn’t think, all I could do was feel.

  I moved with him, so lost I didn’t even make noises, just moving and feeling him behind me, within me, as we went deeper and deeper into the world of pleasure.

  His arms wrapped around me and his fingers went to my nipples and the darkness turned to bright colors of pleasure.

  “Don’t stop Scott.” Were the only words I managed to gasp out before my world exploded.

  Stacy woke up while I was keening my pleasure and rolled over to touch Scott. I felt her hand sliding down between us; her fingers warm against my ass.

  “You’re fucking our girl again are you?” She asked him, her lips at his ear.

  “Mmm.” Scott gasped as my pulsing pussy made his eyes roll back in his head, his lips still sucking at my neck.

  I jerked as the pleasure became too much and pulled away from his fingers on my nipples.

  I pushed up, wanting to ride him, and he followed, kneeling over him.

  His head swiveled to kiss Stacy as I let my pussy slide down on his hard pole.

  I grunted as I bottomed out on him and clenched my muscles to give him an extra squeeze.

  Reaching up to his nipples, I smiled as his gasps turned to groans and twitched my hips, sliding up a bit to slam back down on him.

  Stacy took over his nipples, still keeping her mouth sealed to his, as I began a rhythm of moving slowly up his shaft, then down it quickly. I rested my left arm behind me on his thigh and the other went to my mouth, sucking on my index fingers as he watched.

  I hoped the image of my mouth filled, my breasts heaving on my chest as my pussy teasing his cock would cause him to unload.

  Stacy moved away, whispering things I couldn’t hear into his ear as his eyes widened. Scott started to frantically fuck up into me, his eyes wide open and desperate.

  “Suck it.” He got out before his head went back and his jaw clenched.

  I felt his cock pulsing within me and knew he was spraying my pussy walls with his jizz.

  “That’s it baby, give me your load.” I said aloud, licking my lips as he watched, putting the finger back in my mouth.

  “Ana.” He gasped; his balls still sending up come to fill me with.

  “That’s it, darling, come for me.” I said, my hips still moving on him until his hands reached up to still my movements.

  “Surely you aren’t done yet, darling?” I teased. His dick had been going soft but at my teasing words Scott’s dick twitched.

  He looked confused for a moment then sat up, taking me in his arms as he picked me up and moved from the bed.

  Scott set me down, letting me get to my knees as Stacy moved in front of me, her legs spreading around my body.

  My tongue went straight to her clit as Scott found my pussy, sliding into me easily.

  Scott’s thrusting kept forcing my face into Stacy so I changed my tongue action, stroking her with my fingers and licking at her pussy hole as I caught it.

  Stacy and I were both coming again in minutes and Scott soon joined us.

  We fell back into bed, exhausted and unable to fight the sleep that came.

  Chapter Five

  “Scott?” I called into the darkness.

  “I have to go babe, my flight is leaving in an hour.” Scott said as he sat on the bed next to me.

  “I wish you didn’t have to go.” I whispered sleepily.

  “I’ll be back soon, I promise. I’m calling my boss this evening.” He said before leaning over to kiss Stacy on her cheek.

  “Tell her I said goodbye and I’ll see her soon too.” He whispered as he kissed me once more.

  “I’m awake.” I heard Stacy’s quiet voice say. “Don’t worry; I’ll take care of her until you come home.”

  “Thanks Stacy, I’ll give you a call later, alright?” Scott whispered as he got up to leave.

  “Bye baby.” I whispered, snuggling back into my pillow.

  I heard him shut the bedroom door as he left and then Stacy was snuggling up behind me, her arm going around my waist.

  “You alright babe?” she asked me, quietly.

  “I’m good actually. I didn’t know how this night was going to end when you told me his car was here. Wow, this is going to take some processing isn’t it?” I asked as I rubbed her arm.

  “Probably. But you know, this doesn’t have to happen again, ever. I’d love for it to continue, but if you want it solely as a one-time thing, I’m fine with that.” She said quietly, kissing my shoulder.

  I didn’t reply, not exactly sure what I wanted at the moment. I just turned in her arms, kissing her sweet lips.

  I had no idea what I wanted, or what my future with Scott held but I knew that I had more options now than I’d ever had before. Were they options I should take, though?

  I pushed the thoughts away and concentrated on Stacy’s soft lips as desire once again stirred low in my belly. I don’t think I could ever quit her.

  The End of Book 4 of 5

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  Book 55: Ana Takes It All 5

  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

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter One

  “What a perfect day.” Stacy said from beside me on the couch.

  “It has been, hasn’t it?” I responded, pulling her naked body closer to me on the couch.

  We were covered in blankets, watching serial killer movies while it rained outside. A dark gloomy day deserved scary movies while you cuddled.

  “When is Scott home next?” Stacy asked me as she flicked through the movies available on one of the movies services we had.

  “Oh, I’ve wanted to watch that one, and it’s going dark now, it’ll be nice and spooky, pick that one. Scott should be home in a couple of days. He wants to go to that party you’re having. He promised me he’d be home for this one.”

  Stacy held very adult and erotic parties every so often at her house. I’d seen a couple of them, watched a couple as well over the last couple of months, but Scott still hadn’t been able to come to any of them.

  I’d promised not to take part in one until he was home. I was still having the occasional, anonymous sex moment over at Stacy’s house, mainly with the Quiet Man, but not very often.

  I’d calmed down since we’d brought Stacy into our relationship. My loneliness wasn’t nearly as over-whelming and now I’d satisfied some of my curiosity I was happy with having Stacy and Scott.

  But I still liked to be naughty, I thought, and I couldn’t wait for that party.

  Rubbing Stacy’s shoulders as she moved between my thighs, I turned my head back to the television.

  My mind kept drifting back, however, to the morning after Scott left.

  It had been the first time Stacy and I were together intimately on our own.

  I moved her hair over her shoulder, kneading deeply into her muscles as my thoughts drifted.

  She’d kissed me as Scott left the house, her arms grasping me tightly to her own slim body.

  Turning to her for comfort, I murmured as her tongue slid over mine, her left arm going over my waist to slid
e onto my ass.

  Kneading the muscles of my ass, she pushed me into the thigh she’d pressed between mine and I ground against the warm flesh there, enjoying how she kissed me.

  I was still half asleep but her touch aroused a primal part of my brain, the part that said sleep could wait.

  Running my hands down her arms, now I wanted to hold her breasts in my palms, to make her sigh and fall back against me in pleasure.

  No matter how many times I heard the delightful noises Stacy made, I could never get enough of them.

  I couldn’t hold back anymore, and moved my hands over her shoulders, down to her full breasts.

  “I thought you wanted to watch this movie?” She asked as she grasped at my hands, her movement holding me there without a gesture to stop me.

  “There’s always later for that. You’re here now and I want you.” I whispered into her ear, nipping at her earlobe.

  Running my tongue down its length, I let my fingers circle around her nipples in slow movements that soon had her gasping. My lips came to her shoulder and I watched as her fingers moved under the throw over her.

  I knew where they were heading.

  Straight to that greedy little box of hers that was always hungry for more.

  “You know it’s you that does this to me, don’t you? You and Scott? Sex is my job but you two are the ones that make me enjoy it the most.” She often talked of how she only truly enjoyed sex when she wasn’t working.

  “You mean you never masturbated before us?” I asked, my fingers tightening on her nipples as I spoke.

  “Of course I did, but I don’t have to now, do I?” Stacy said as I watched her fingers, much further down now. They’d settled into one spot.

  Her gasp told me it was a good spot.

  Stacy’s head fell back against my shoulder and I kissed my way down her jawline.

  I wish I could draw because I’d fill the walls of this house with drawings of this beautiful woman.

  How could a jawline be so very beautiful?

  Stacy’s fingers didn’t stop as I whispered to her, telling of her just how much I adored her.

  Sweet and gentle Stacy started to come against me, her body shivering in my arms and between my legs.

  Memories of that first night were still in my mind and I wanted to feel her fingers inside of me once more.

  We’d been together since that night, but somehow each time it felt like that first time we pleased each other alone.

  My breath still caught in my throat, as it did now when she turned over after her shivers stopped and I caught the full brunt of her beautiful eyes.

  I gazed into their depths until her head started to move forward to catch my lips.

  A long, low moan escaped my lips as she breathed the sound in, her own lips now on mine.

  Her hands went immediately to my naturally high, firm breasts. Stacy loved them and she was always looking at them, a cheeky smile in her eyes.

  Then she started sliding down my body and I forgot what I was supposed to be thinking about.

  Stacy’s lips were full and sucked wonderfully at my pussy, exploring it from top to bottom with delighted sighs.

  As I said, each time was like the first time for us.

  Both of us apparently.

  I moved against her, my pussy swelling with pleasure as she finally got her fingers into me, sliding in easily as my back bent.

  “Fuck, Stacy.” I gasped out, grasping at my own nipples.

  She didn’t reply, she just went after my clit, her tongue flicking at it in a steady tempo.

  I could feel it coming, this breathless feeling that somehow turned into too much air all at once as the pleasure broke over me.

  Stacy could make me come quicker than anybody, even Scott as she was now proving well.

  I relaxed against the couch, trying to catch my breath again, as Stacy sat up grinning.

  “Ready to watch that movie now, lovey?” She asked, picking up the remote.

  “I think I can manage it now.” I said with a sheepish smile, readjusting in front her as she settled in behind me, pulling the covers over us both.

  Chapter Two

  “Scott!” I cried excitedly as my husband walked through our front door a couple of days later. “You made it babe! I’m so glad you’re home!”

  I launched myself at him, wrapping my legs around his waist. Our lips met and he kissed me through a laugh, pleased at my greeting.

  Pressing me against the wall, Scott kissed me deeply, his tongue tangling with mine seductively.

  But Scott broke the kiss and set me down.

  “I’m saving all of that for later, Ana.” He said with a smirk. “You can’t have any of me until later. When’s this party, again?”

  “In two hours. We’ll walk over in a little while though, I’m helping her set everything up. She doesn’t serve a meal but she does leave snacks out for people.”

  “I guess people do need to keep their strength up.” Scott said, pulling me into the living room.

  “So, I’m home for a month, then I go in and train the new guy. Then I’m only working Monday through Friday until we pay the house off. Then we can talk about having a baby.” Scott said, a pleased smile on his face.

  “A whole month, Scott? Really? Oh, that’s wonderful.” I cried as I hugged his neck.

  “Yes, a whole month. I have to go back out for a while after that but it won’t be for long. Then every weekend and the holidays are ours. That’s my new contract. And they don’t drop my pay. I’ll be putting in the same time; I’m just on a schedule now.” Scott was pleased with his bargaining skills, I could see that.

  We took a shower together and I learned just how serious Scott was about saving himself for this party.

  I’d slid down in the shower, greedy to get his cock in my mouth and though he let me suck his cock until he was on the verge of shooting his load, he made me stand up, kissing me before he got us out to dry us off.

  “You’re so cruel Scott!” I declared, before trouncing off with a tempting wiggle of my ass to dress.

  Well, some might call it dressing. I was simply putting on a black lace corset Stacy and I had picked out at a specialty shop yesterday, along with a pair of lacy black stockings, black lace panties, and a pair of heels that had straps that wrapped up to my knees.

  Looking in the mirror, I knew I looked good and Scott agreed. He came up behind me, wrapping his arms around me as he kissed my bare neck. My hair was piled on my head and dark makeup ringed my eyes. Stacy had taught me a few tricks and I was fucking stunning, even if I do say so myself.

  “You don’t have to make this so hard, you know?” Scott said with a charming smile.

  Reaching for his already hard cock I grinned back at him.

  “You mean this? I can’t help what I do to that.” I said in a husky tone.

  “No, I suppose not. Stop it now.” He said, moving away with a chuckle. “Let’s go. I’d like to see what Stacy has done to herself.”

  I smiled back at my husband and we held hands as we walked over to Stacy’s house.

  Like her I didn’t bother to knock when I walked into her house and went straight back to her kitchen.

  She had on her usual sex party affair, a red dress, slouchy around the top, but tight around the hips and upper thighs. With her hair teased out into a blond halo that could have been terrifying but was extremely sexy on her, Stacy gave me a grin that made my heart skip a beat.

  “Sexy!” She said before walking calmly over to Scott and embracing him.

  Looking at the height of the fuck-me shoes she had on I knew she could only do a slow, sexy foot dragging walk to him anyway.

  She gave him a knowing smile as she glanced briefly down to his pants, and then kissed him deeply, their height similar with her in those heels.

  I saw shiver go up Scott’s spine and smiled, taking one of the glasses of wine she had sitting on the island in her kitchen.

  We worked for an hour, cutting up veg
etables, baking snacks, and lighting candles while setting out baskets of condoms. We made sure everything was clean and small bars of soap were available for those that wanted to shower. Each room in Stacy’s house was made available except for her bedroom. That was her own playroom and nobody was allowed unless she invited them.

  Guests stared to arrive and Stacy introduced us to everyone, apparently a mixture of regulars and friends that were new to us that they brought along with them.

  Scott sat in the living room, in a dark corner. We’d discussed it and anything went tonight. Absolutely anything.

  A man came in on his own as I talked with a man and woman from England that Stacy somehow knew.

  The man was handsome, dark haired, olive skinned, with very dark eyes. He looked like a man I’d seen in a vampire television show I used to watch. I thought he looked familiar, something about him called to me, as though I knew him well but I couldn’t place him.

  His eyes went straight to me as Stacy let him in the door and there was a hunger there I didn’t understand.

  He walked over to me and I heard Scott make a noise. Looking over at him I saw Stacy had gone to sit on his lap and they were watching us. I smiled over to them and gave the man my attention once more.

  “Hello.” I said, holding my right hand out. A thrill went through me as he took my hand.

  “Hello. I’m John.” He said, with a probing look in his eyes.

  Who was he? How did I know him?

  “Ana.” I said, moving closer to him.

  Something about his scent stirred a memory but it wouldn’t form completely.

  “You’re far lovelier than I expected.” He said as he pulled me closer, a low purr coming from him as I wrapped my arms around his neck, my breasts pushing into his chest.

  “You were expecting me?” I asked.

  “So to speak, Ana.” He said before his lips brushed against mine, asking for permission.

  I pushed into the kiss, something about him stirring me into action.

  I’d planned on fucking tonight, but not the first man that caught my eye.