Man of the House: An Older Man Younger Woman Romance

by Sarah Rowling

  Before long, one opened up and they stepped in. The second the doors closed, his arm was around her waist, drawing her to him. He leaned down, bringing his lips an inch from hers, waiting for her to close the gap.

  She pressed hers against his roughly, parting her lips to let his tongue explore hers. He felt the tip of her tongue and swirled his around it. He wrapped his other arm around her and brought his hand to the nape of her neck.

  Her boobs heaved as she pulled away, inhaling deeply. She looked at his face for a minute, in disbelief at what was happening so fast. He raised his eyebrows, wondering why she was stopping, then smiled when she went to kiss him again.

  His hand slid down her back and onto her ass, giving it a squeeze. She could feel his cock start to stiffen against her hip and her pussy tingled with arousal. She was burning with desire.

  The door opened and they pulled apart. He grabbed her hand again and led her to his room. As he found his key, Andrea stood behind him and moved her hand around to his waist. She pressed her hand against his hard cock, feeling the size of it. She smiled, biting her lip a little, now even more eager than before.

  He opened the door, pulling her in and close to him. He kissed her again, reaching a hand out to flick on the light as the other arm pressed her against him.

  The lighting was dim but just enough to see the lines of each other’s bodies as they undressed. She let her dress fall to the floor, exposing her tits. She brought her hands up, playing with her nipples.

  He pulled off his shirt and came closer to her. The feel of her boobs against his chest sent a sensation through his body that made him draw in a breath. At the same time, her hands ran up his chest and down his arms, making him tingle.

  Kissing her again, she brought her hands to his pants, pushing them off of his hips. His briefs came down with them and she pulled away to glimpse his cock.

  She looked back at him smiling and his eyes bore into hers as his hand went to her hips. He grabbed her panties, pulling them down and brought his hand in between her thighs. Her pussy was wet and his finger slid between her lips.

  Chapter Five

  Andrea couldn’t stop her hips from moving hungrily, wanting to feel more of him. After seeing his hard cock, she wanted to feel a very specific part of him.

  She backed away, biting her lip seductively as she fell back onto the bed. He climbed on top of her, propping himself on his elbow while his other hand went back to her pussy. He leaned down to kiss her, slipping his finger into her wet slit.

  She was throbbing with desire for him and as she felt him slide into her, a heat spread throughout her body. It pulsed from her clit to her boobs, making her nipples hard with the excitement.

  Vincent crept down her body, bringing his lips to her nipples. He licked one slowly, and then the other, slipping his finger deeper inside of her. He put his thumb on her clit, moving his fingers together as he felt her get wetter.

  He pulled his finger away and she lifted up to rest herself onto her elbows, watching him move down her body. He stopped at the edge of the bed, and put his head between her legs, pressing his tongue onto her clit. He flicked it back and forth, moving faster as she started to moan.

  Just as her orgasm was building, he pulled away, climbing back on top of her. Her hand reached for his cock and she wrapped her fingers around his, stroking it slowly.

  He closed his eyes, leaning down to put his lips back on hers as she brought his dick forward, pushing it against her wet pussy. He thrust into her, slowly, inch by inch as he savored the feel of her tight pussy.

  She pulled her knees up, sliding her legs around his back. Her hips wound around as he began to thrust into her faster, kissing her harder. His cock went deeper and she could feel her pussy start to quiver, sending a delicious shiver up her spine.

  She cried out with the pleasure of the sensation, her hands gripping his shoulders as he plunged faster into her. She couldn’t stop herself from moaning loudly, her nails digging into his skin. He enjoyed the sensation and he started to groan himself.

  Andrea brought her legs down and reached down to grab his dick, pulling herself away. She spun around so that her ass was facing him. She pushed herself back onto his cock, sliding it back into her pussy.

  His hands went to her hips, holding her as he thrust into her faster and even deeper than before. Her moaning was uncontrollable and drove him to the edge. She was incredibly sexy bent over in front of him, giving him a hot view of her pussy.

  He leaned forward, wrapping his arm around her to rub her clit as he fucked her. She pushed back onto his cock, slamming her ass onto his hips. He could feel her pussy contracting around his dick.

  “I’m coming,” she moaned as her pussy started to pulse.

  His cock was wet with her come as he thrust into her. He could feel it spread across his hips, nearly losing control as he felt her squirt onto him. He leaned forward, grabbing her boob, massaging it as he pumped into her.

  Slowing his movements, he straightened his back, bringing his hands back to her hips. He spread her thighs apart, watching his cock slip in and out of her wet pussy.

  She looked back, seeing him close his eyes as his hands gripped her ass cheeks. His hand went back to her clit, rubbing her gently as he pulled his cock out of her.

  He fell beside her on the bed, catching his breath. She was panting too and lowered herself onto her stomach. She buried her face in the blankets, hiding the grin spreading across her face.

  She felt so satisfied, this was just what she needed. At that moment, she didn’t want to think about the future or relationships or anything beyond the amazing sensations that had come over her. She didn’t remember sex being that good.

  She lifted her head, turning to look at Vincent in the dim light. He was even more handsome when he looked a little disheveled.

  “Wow,” she said, trying to think of something more articulate to say but drew a blank.

  He nodded, “Yeah. Andrea, you’re…” he paused, taking a few short breaths. “That was amazing,” he continued.

  She smiled, glancing at the clock. It was nearly three in the morning. Her eyes widened and she got up, hopping off the bed. She went for her dress.

  “Hey, why don’t you just stay?” He said, putting his arm out beside him, “We could get to know each other,” he laughed.

  She slid her dress back on and searched for her underwear, shaking her head.

  “I should get to my own bed and get some sleep. I don’t see that happening if I stay here.”

  He nodded, getting up from the bed. He went over to her and kissed her again, tasting her tongue one last time.

  “I guess I’ll see you tomorrow?” She said as she put her hand on the doorknob.

  He nodded, smiling, “Yeah. I’ll come find you.”

  She bit her lip as she backed through the door, keeping her eyes on him, and mouthing goodbye. Shutting the door, she turned around, sighing heavily with contentment, and made her way to the elevators.

  The End of Book 1 of 5

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  Book 57: Two Girls, One Lover 2

  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

  Andrea slipped into her dark hotel room quietly, careful not to wake up Trudy. She was still reeling from her amazing romp with Vincent. She couldn’t believe everything happened so fast.

  It wasn’t like she was used to just sleeping with random guys, but she had felt a connection with him. Plus, she would be seeing him again. Th
e hotel was spacious but they were bound to run into each other again. This time, Andrea was happy to let fate work its magic. She wasn’t going to push a relationship with him.

  Andrea went to the bathroom and stripped back down. She needed to shower before she went to bed, no matter how tired she was. Her thighs felt sticky and she giggled a little to herself as she recalled the last few hours. It had been just what she needed.

  She turned on the shower and stepped under the hot water, thinking about what she would tell Trudy in the morning. It was such an exciting story, it didn’t even seem real. Trudy would be amazed.

  The steam was cleansing and she felt completely renewed. When she got out of the bathroom, she wrapped the towel around her hair and slipped into her bed wearing only her panties. The silk sheets felt incredible against her skin and even though she no longer felt tired, she fell asleep after a few minutes.

  When she opened her eyes again the sun was shining through the large windows. Trudy was up and had thrown the curtains open, revealing the gorgeous day outside. Andrea could smell coffee as she opened her eyes.

  Getting up slowly, she went to the closet and found a robe for herself.

  “Good morning,” Trudy called to her from the couch. She had the morning news on the TV.

  “Morning,” she replied, her voice a little rough.

  She went over to the couch and fell onto it beside her friend. She waited for Trudy to ask where she had been all night, pouring herself a cup of coffee from the carafe. Bringing it to her lips, she looked sideways at her.

  “Well, are you going to tell me where you spent most of the night?” Trudy said, raising an eyebrow but keeping her eyes on the screen in front of them.

  Andrea couldn’t help but break into a smile. Trudy turned to her and started to grin herself.

  “What?” Trudy asked, her eyes widening, “Who did you hook up with?”

  Andrea rolled her eyes to look at the ceiling and said dramatically, “The sexiest man in the world.”

  Trudy snorted and picked up her coffee cup. There was breakfast on the table that she had ordered while Andrea was asleep. She had eggs and toast in front of her and ate it slowly. She had gotten pancakes for Andrea, knowing she would like them better.

  She handed Andrea a glass bottle of syrup asking her more about the guy.

  “His name is Vincent,” she started out but paused when she saw Trudy’s face. “What?”

  Trudy shook her head, “Nothing, it’s just a coincidence.”

  When she didn’t continue, Andrea kept talking, “Well, after you left he sat beside me at the bar and I couldn’t stop myself from introducing myself to him. He’s too dreamy to resist.”

  They chatted for a bit more until Andrea had revealed nearly every detail she could remember about their steamy tryst.

  Trudy still had a weird look on her face. Andrea frowned, “What’s wrong?”

  “Nothing. It’s just,” she paused, turning on the couch towards Andrea, “The guy I met yesterday is named Vince. You don’t think that…”

  Andrea’s eyes widened and she bit her lip nervously. Trudy was really excited about her date with Vince that night, Andrea didn’t want to spoil it.

  It could be a different guy. There has to be nearly a thousand people in this hotel, she thought to herself.

  “No, there has to be at least two guys here named Vince. It’s a big hotel,” Andrea reassured her.

  Even if it did end up being the same guy, they would probably just laugh about it later on. It would probably just end up being a fling, anyways. Andrea smiled at Trudy and thanked her for getting breakfast.

  “After last night, I’m starved,” she said, taking a bite of her pancake.

  Trudy sipped her coffee and brought her toast to her lips. She was nearly positive that Vince and Vincent were the same guy. It would be her luck that after meeting a seemingly nice guy he would end up sleeping with her best friend. She shrugged at the thought, it didn’t bother her much. She hadn’t even gotten to know the guy yet, maybe he was more of Andrea’s type.

  The first seminar of the day was starting in an hour and it focused on some of the financial risks about small business ownership. They knew it would be a little boring but were expected to go. Andrea didn’t mind. She wanted a chance to scope out the crowd but she didn’t want to admit that it was to try to spot Vincent.

  A loud commercial disturbed both of the women from their thoughts.

  “Ready to go?” Trudy asked, getting up from the couch.

  Andrea nodded and went to get dressed.

  Chapter Two

  When they got to the main floor and found the hall that the website directed them too, it was clear they were a little late. The room was jam packed with people. It was mostly men, with a few women scattered about here and there.

  They found an empty table at the back of the room and sat down. The presentation had already begun. There was a man with a microphone and a stylish haircut at the front, clicking through slides on a large screen. There were at least two hundred people in the room.

  Trudy had a notebook with her, thinking she might take notes but looked a little bored instead. Andrea scanned the room, squinting through the darkness. She wanted to see Vincent, but she couldn’t see any of the faces around her clearly.

  Nearly three hours later, when it was finally over, the lights flicked back on and the man stepped down from the platform. Another speaker was starting in just over an hour but they both agreed to leave for lunch. They couldn’t take another hour sitting in the stuffy conference hall.

  The room was starting to drain as the people got up and streamed out of the large area. Andrea and Trudy stayed seated, avoiding the crowd. Andrea watched the faces as they went by, still searching for Vincent. She glanced at Trudy and saw her doing the same, thinking that she must be looking for Vince.

  Please let them be different guys, Andrea thought to herself over and over.

  After a few minutes, they got up to follow the crowd out, deciding where to go to eat. The hotel was on a street with several bars and restaurants, giving them a lot of choices. They decided on the bar across the street that the man from the pool had suggested the previous night.

  Heading for the vaulted entrance of the hotel, they pushed through the tall glass doors and stepped out into the beautiful daylight.

  Andrea spun around in the sunshine, “We should be outside. Maybe the bar has a patio?”

  Trudy smiled, watching Andrea. She loved her spirited attitude, Andrea was rarely in a bad mood and it helped Trudy stay positive. They crossed the street and walked into the restaurant, looking around to see if there was an exit to a patio.

  As they spotted a sign that read ‘Patio’, they passed the bar. Andrea saw Vincent immediately and her heart leapt into her throat. Trudy turned around and saw him too, raising her hand to give him a little wave.

  Andrea rolled her eyes. Of course Vincent was Vince. She wondered if Trudy had approached him or vice versa, considering he had waited for Andrea to talk to him first. She took a breath and told herself she wasn’t jealous.

  Vincent recognized them both and had a very confused look on his face. Andrea stared at him with wide eyes, letting Trudy go over to him first.

  Andrea grimaced at Vincent who was staring right at her, smiling. She pointed to Trudy, who was walking towards him and shook her head. He looked even more confused.

  Andrea rolled her eyes and went over to them, slowly.

  “Vince, this is my friend and business partner, Andrea,” Trudy said as Andrea got closer.

  She stuck her hand out and shook Vincent’s.

  “Nice to meet you, Vince,” she said, hoping he’d play along.

  He nodded, narrowing his eyes as he looked at her. His smile grew, “Nice to meet you, too.”

  She nearly breathed a sigh of relief but held it back, trying to remain subtle. She wasn’t good at keeping secrets but she didn’t want to hurt Trudy, or her chances at hitting it off with
Vincent. She would just have to consider her romp with him as a one-night stand.

  Trudy asked him how he liked the presentation and he turned his attention towards her. Andrea put her hand on Trudy’s arm and said she was going to get them a table, leaving her with Vincent.

  She walked away, glancing back at them. He kept his eyes on Trudy and Andrea’s heart sank a little. She wished she had asked Trudy what Vincent’s name was before she had gone back up to the hotel room. She could have put two and two together when she met Vincent later on and avoided the entire situation.

  It was hard to regret such amazing sex, though and she smiled as she thought about it. She found a table with an umbrella and sat under it, waiting for Trudy. She ordered them each a drink and tried to stop from thinking about Vincent kissing Trudy.

  Ten minutes later, Trudy found her and sat down, looking a little dazed.

  “Are you okay?” Andrea asked, cocking her head.

  Trudy nodded, smiling, “Yeah. Isn’t he gorgeous? And he’s such a nice guy.”

  Andrea agreed, nodding along with her.

  “He seems great, Tru,” She said, using her nickname. “When are you guys going out?”

  She looked genuinely excited and Andrea started to feel a little guilty that she already knew what he looked like naked. How big and hard his cock got and the feel of his hands on her tits.

  Trudy had been talking but Andrea hadn’t been listening.

  “…so I think we’ll go around eight this evening. What are you going to do?”

  Andrea shrugged, biting her lip, “Go down to the bar? I hadn’t really thought about it.”

  But she had thought about it, earlier that day. She had thought about finding Vincent and going back to his room again with him. She had thought about spreading her legs for him again and enjoying the weight of him on top of her.

  She sighed.

  “Andrea, are you okay?” Trudy asked, interrupting her thoughts.