Man of the House: An Older Man Younger Woman Romance
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“I don’t mind at all,” said Jessica. “Go on, tell me what you want to talk about.”
“I kind of wanted to discuss the open relationship that you mentioned, but in person if possible,” said Jessica.
“I’m actually free right now,” said Samantha. “Also, I have nothing to do. Want to meet up for coffee?”
“I’d love to,” said Jessica. “Would you mind if I brought my girlfriend along?”
“Not at all,” said Samantha. “That actually sounds like a lovely idea, in fact.”
“Great, meet me at the Starbucks near the mall at fifth and Broadway in about forty five minutes?” said Jessica.
“Sure,” said Samantha. “I will be there.”
She left immediately. She was very excited by this situation. Two younger girls were approaching her to learn about open relationships. There was a lot of potential in this situation.
Jessica and her girlfriend were already at the coffee shop when Samantha got there. The girlfriend was cute, a real raven haired beauty. She had paler skin than Jessica, and thick lips that would look great around a cock.
“Hey,” said Samantha brightly, walking towards the two girls.
“Hi!” they both said, waving at her as she walked towards them and sat down.
“How are you two doing?” said Samantha.
“We’re doing great,” said Jessica. “What about you?”
“Can’t complain,” she said. “It’s been a good few months. So… let’s get down to business shall we? You guys needed some information or help regarding open relationships?”
“Yes,” said the girlfriend. “My name is Catherine by the way.”
“It’s lovely to meet you Catherine,” said Samantha. “What did you guys want to ask?”
“We just wanted to know your rules,” said Jessica. “You probably have rules about this sort of thing, right?”
“We do,” said Samantha. “But at the end of the day, it’s all about respecting and loving your partner. If you two love and respect one another, you will be naturally inclined towards doing the right thing and not doing anything that would hurt each other.”
“But what are you major rules?” asked Jessica. “I guess what I’m trying to ask is… do you guys do it with people of the opposite sex?”
Samantha laughed and said, “Yes, we do that quite often in fact. We kind of enjoy watching each other fuck people that are of the same sex as us.”
“So you guys actually have sex with other genders together?” asked Catherine.
“Yes,” said Samantha. “All the time. Why? Is that really so surprising?”
“Not at all,” said Jessica. “We were just…”
She looked at Catherine before completing her sentence. “We were just wondering if you or your husband would be interested in doing something with us.”
“I thought you two were lesbians,” said Samantha.
“We’re bi,” said Jessica. “Well Catherine is more bi than I am, she kind of wants dick. She’s wanted it for a while. I don’t mind cock. I can live without it, but if Catherine really wants it then I’d love to give her that, or at least help to make it as pleasurable as possible for her, you know?”
“I understand,” said Samantha.
“I hope this isn’t weird or anything,” said Catherine. “I mean… getting a call from two young girls that want to have sex with you must seem odd.”
“Not at all,” said Samantha with a laugh. “It’s actually really cute the way the two of you are interested in sex with my husband and me. I’m flattered that you would think of us. It’s an honor, really, to be wanted in such a way.”
“So you’d be interested in doing it?” said Jessica.
“I would,” said Samantha. “I’m pretty sure that my husband would be interested as well if I asked him. In fact, Jessica you are just his type.”
“Am I now?” said Jessica with a smirk. “I certainly wouldn’t mind taking his cock in that case. What do you say Cathy?”
Catherine smiled as well. “This sounds… liberating. I mean, I love Jessica more than anything in the world. It’s just that…”
“You have needs that she sometimes can’t meet?” Samantha offered.
“Exactly,” said Catherine. “Is that bad?”
“Not in the slightest,” said Samantha with a friendly smile. “I have found that the vast majority of people want something on the side. Everyone wants something different once in a while, just a little something to keep the juices flowing. There is nothing wrong with that whatsoever. I am quite a curvy woman, but recently my husband has started lusting after girls that have slimmer figures with smaller breasts. A lot like Jessica, in fact. I don’t mind at all, quite on the contrary I love that he is so into a wide variety of women. It gives me plenty to think about in bed as well.”
“That sounds so sexy,” said Jessica with a sigh. “I don’t want cock like Cathy does. I mean, I will take it for her if that’s what she wants, but it’s just not my preference. However… I would definitely enjoy a new pussy to play with if you know what I mean.”
Samantha’s lips curved into a sexy little grin. “I know exactly what you mean. It is important to know what you want, and it is equally important to never be ashamed of wanting it. Sex is nothing to be ashamed of. Have as much of it as you want, with whomever you want! The only real rule that the two of you should follow while you engage in your sexual adventures is to always be honest with each other. As long as you remain honest, this open relationship will only increase the love between you two.”
“So… if I were to make a suggestion…” started Jessica. She looked at Catherine, who only giggled. “Honey,” said Catherine, addressing Jessica, “You’re such a horn dog, I love you.”
Catherine looked at Samantha and said, “What my sweet little girlfriend is trying to ask is, would you be interested in fucking us? I don’t think she can wait for you to ask your husband and get a response from him. She wants you sooner.”
Samantha looked at the two of them. Could this be any more perfect?
“Are you guys’ free right now?”
Jessica and Catherine looked at each other and smiled.
Chapter Three
Samantha drove Catherine and Jessica to her place. She ordered them to make out in the backseat which they did without any hesitation. They clearly relished having an audience for their sex. Samantha watched them in the rearview mirror. Her pussy was getting wet watching their beautiful bodies intertwine as they got really into the sex and started to moan.
She had to resist the urge to start touching herself right then and there. She had to drive them home first, so she tried to keep her eye on the road.
She drove as fast as she could and got home in nearly half the time it had taken her to get to the coffee shop. Jessica and Catherine were so into each other that they didn’t even notice that the car had stopped. Samantha had to speak quite loudly to get them to hear her. They snapped out of their sexual reverie and giggled.
“You little sluts are going to get a real talking to,” said Samantha with a flirtatious smile. “I think I’m going to have to punish you.”
“Oh god yes!” said Catherine with a chuckle.
“My girl is into pain,” said Jessica, and she slapped her ass to prove her point. Catherine squealed, smiling with her eyes closed as she felt the sharp sensation scorch through her body.
“I’m glad,” said Samantha. “Get out of the car now. It’s time to come up to my place and take your medicine.”
Samantha guided both girls up with one hand each in her two hands. She winked at the doorman of her building as she led them up. He smirked at her. He was well aware of the sexual escapades that Samantha and Jake got into, and enjoyed watching them take their countless different men and women up to their apartment to enjoy.
Once they were inside, Samantha was able to order her two girls around properly.
“Jessica,” said Samantha in her commanding voice. “Undress
Catherine.”
Jessica smiled and began to unbutton Catherine’s shirt.
“No,” cracked Samantha’s voice like a whip through the air. Jessica flinched.
“With your teeth, girl,” said Samantha.
Catherine gasped. “This is so hot,” she squealed.
Jessica looked at Samantha as she unbuttoned Catherine’s blouse with her teeth. It was a difficult process and Catherine’s shirt had a fair amount of spit on it around the buttons by the time she was done. It was such a sexy sight that Samantha felt compelled to touch herself. She didn’t though, she wanted her girls to touch themselves first. She wanted them to deserve the sight of her pleasuring herself.
“Catherine,” said Samantha. “On the bed, now.”
As Catherine crawled to the bed, deliciously servile and submissive in her manner as she moved, Samantha went to her bedside drawer and took out a whip.
“Have either of you been whipped before?” she asked.
“I’ve whipped Catherine,” said Jessica. “She loved it.”
“That’s a good little girl,” said Samantha. “Take this whip and hurt her pussy for me.”
Jessica took the whip and brushed it across Catherine’s pussy. Catherine shuddered and shut her eyes. She was moving like a cat, squirming on the bed as if trying to throw off a powerful force that was holding her there.
“Make her cum,” said Samantha.
Jessica obliged. She began to lick Catherine’s pussy. Samantha sat on the divan, one foot on the divan and the other on the floor, her legs spread wide open as a result of the position. She started playing with her pussy, moaning as she watched these two girls fuck each other.
Catherine and Jessica’s fingers were locked. This loving gesture turned Jessica on more than anything else. It was such an erotic thing to do, to lovingly lock fingers with someone as you fucked them. She found this to be the most erotic thing about the whole situation, in fact.
Samantha found herself surprisingly close to cumming. These days it had been taking Jake a very long time to bring her to orgasm. It hadn’t been his fault at all, apparently. Samantha has just needed something sweet after the constant saltiness of his cock
“Girls,” said Samantha. “Make me proud. Cum while I cum, that’s a good girl.”
Catherine began to moan at that. She moaned that she was about to cum. Samantha smiled and tilted her head back, enjoying the pleasurable pulsing that was starting to occur in her pussy.
“I’m…” said Catherine, but she was unable to finish the sentence. She threw her head back, cumming as if she had never cummed before. It was so exquisite that Samantha could no longer stop herself. She began to cum as well.
As the force of the orgasm ripped through her she gasped. This was one of the most extraordinary orgasms that she had experienced as of late, it was rocking her body with a terrible force. She scrunched up her face and began to rub her clit furiously.
She screamed, as did Catherine. When Samantha opened her eyes to see Jessica and Catherine looking at her reverently. Samantha enjoyed their look. It felt good to be looked at in that way, as if she was some kind of queen or goddess. She loved the feeling of being so wanted and respected.
Chapter Four
Samantha was at a dinner with Jake, regaling him with the story of her fuck session with the two girls.
“So they want us to fuck them?” asked Jake, taking a bite of his steak. It was rare, and the inside of the meat was as pink as Catherine’s pussy had been. It amused Samantha that she was so turned on by steak of all things. All of the connotations were quite hilarious, actually. She loved how she was able to enjoy her sexuality once more, unbound by the constrictions of sex and gender the way she had been before. Jake had been absolutely right, she had needed some pussy in her life.
“Yes,” said Samantha. “But I end up sampling them for you.”
“You little minx,” said Jake with a smile on his face. “You just couldn’t help yourself, could you?”
“What can I say,” said Samantha. “Jessica wanted to fuck me as soon as possible. She couldn’t wait for you to say yes or no to the proposition. Besides, she’s more into pussy than cock. I mean way more into pussy.”
“Right,” said Jake, “you had absolutely no plans to fuck her at all then. You were just fulfilling her desires like a good big sister weren’t you?”
Samantha coyly played with her salad. Jake laughed out loud.
“Did you enjoy them?” asked Jake.
“Oh you have no idea,” said Samantha. “They are so young, so eager to please. It was so fucking hot watching them fuck each other for me, Jake! And when I fucked them later… oh my. I don’t think I have experienced anything quite so exquisitely delicious in a very long time.”
“I’m glad you enjoyed yourself my dear,” said Jake. “I told you that you needed some pussy.”
“You were absolutely right,” said Samantha.
“Excuse me,” said Jake, theatrically cupping his ear. “I couldn’t quite hear you, what did you say?’
Samantha gave him a mock lock of annoyance and lightly slapped his shoulder. They both laughed.
“Her pussy had been like a cute little peach,” said Samantha.
“Which one’s?” asked Jake.
“The one with the dark hair,” said Samantha. “Catherine. My little raven.”
“Oh I like the sound of that,” said Jake.
“Hey, back off,” she said, “she’s mine!”
Jake chuckled, “Very well, very well. You can have her. The other one, Jessica, she seems more to my liking. I’m sure I will really enjoy stabbing her pussy with my cock.”
“How violent, honey!” said Samantha, a playful smirk curling onto her face.
“When I see a sweet little thing I want to take it with all of my passion,” said Jake. “You know that.”
“I most certainly do,” said Samantha. “Better than anyone else, in fact.”
“That is true,” said Jake. “You are my very special little minx you know that? That pussy belongs to me, I only allow you to show it and give it to other people because I love you.”
Samantha put her fork down. Jake was really turning her on now.
“Say it,” said Jake. “Say the words.”
“My pussy belongs to you, Jake,” said Samantha. “It belongs to you, and it wants you so bad.”
“Does it now?” said Jake. “But does it deserve me? Does your little fuck hole deserve my cock?”
“It does, it does!” said Samantha. “You know it does, you asshole.”
Samantha playfully hit Jake on the arm once again and he chuckled. “I couldn’t resist the chance to dominate you,” said Jake, “But you’re far too wild to be tamed so easily.”
“I’d like to see you try,” Samantha challenged.
Jake looked at her the way a lion might look at a deer that it was about to slaughter.
Chapter Five
Jake pressed Samantha against the cold wall of the hotel bathroom. Her face was pressed against the marble tiles, and she loved the feeling of the cold against her skin while Jake gave her the heat from his body from behind.”
He unzipped Samantha’s pencil skirt and forced it down until it was around her ankles. She moaned as he arched her back to poke her ass out.
Jake tore her panties off. It had been a thong, a tiny little thing that didn’t cover much, but the fact that he tore it off turned Samantha on more than anything else that he had done so far. He was a beast right now, a being of pure, unadulterated sexual desire.
He slapped her ass and squeezed her cheek. He was being merciless with her right now. Jessica gasped, her breath fogging up the tiles on the bathroom wall.
Jake held her arms behind her back. “Do you want this?” he growled. “Is this the kind of fucking you want? You want to be treated like a thing, don’t you? Like a little sexual object.”
“Yes,” said Samantha. She was moaning her words now, her every breath exquisitely ero
tic as she breathed against the bathroom tiles. “Take me,” she said. “Make me your plaything. Your little fucktoy. Make me the instrument of your pleasure.”
“Gladly,” said Jake. “But I’m not going to do it just yet.”
He pulled away from her. Samantha turned to look at him, confused. “What’s wrong?” she asked.
“Nothing,” said Jake. He was examining his fingernails now.
Samantha understood what he was doing. He was teasing her. He had turned her on so much that she was practically dripping pussy juice all along her legs and now he was torturing her. Samantha smiled.
She launched herself at him, trying to overpower him, but it was of no use. He was far stronger than she was. He turned her around and held her hands behind her back once again. “Nice try,” he said.
Samantha’s body was pressed up against his. Her ass was pressed against his cock, rock hard as it was inside his trousers. She began to rub it up and down.
Jake gasped, clearly very turned on by what Samantha was doing. “That’s it,” he whispered in her ear. “Earn it, earn what you want.”
Samantha began to tease his cock, rubbing her ass up and down. Jake held her hands together by the wrists with one hand. The other hand was wrapped around her hair and was tugging it down. Samantha felt her head being pulled back, revealing her neck.
Jake pressed his face into her neck and then said, “Stop.”
Samantha stopped immediately.
“Pull your skirt back up,” he said. Samantha obeyed. Jake held her hand and took her out of the bathroom. They entered the elevator and Jake pushed the button for the fifteenth floor. Samantha frowned. What was he up to?
Jake pulled a silk handkerchief out of his pocket. “I am going to blindfold you now,” he said.
“What are you up to, Jake?” said Samantha, thrilled at the possibilities.
Jake smiled as he wrapped the silk cloth around her head, covering eyes. “It’s a surprise,” he said.
The End of Book 3 of 5