Lonely Night: Daddy Erotica
It was a lonely night for Hannah. She lay in bed and cuddled with her teddy bear as she looked at the night clear sky through her window. A distant owl hoot made her get to her feet and she stood by the window and looked out for the familiar signal. He noticed the familiar shadow of her ex-boyfriend roaming in her backyard and let out a silly smile.
“What do you want Jayden?” she called out in a loud whisper.
Jayden smiled back at her cheekily as he moved closer to the window. His bright round eyes made him look like a night owl.
“You know what I want,” he said and held up a six pack of beer. “Night cap, just like old times?”
“Sure,” she answered and walked over to the kitchen to let her old fling into the house. She was home alone that day; everyone was either out partying or working. A quick glance at the wall clock in the living room assured her of Jayden leaving for home at a decent hour. She opened the kitchen door and let him in after giving him a warm hug.
“Hello stranger,” she said.
“It’s been a while,” he answered as they both walked over to her room. “The house is quiet, you home alone?”
“Yes, but don’t get any ideas.”
They got to her room and Hannah shut the door behind her. She didn’t see any reason to lock it since she wasn’t expecting anyone to come home early that day. They sat opposite each other on the soft carpet that was in the centre of her bedroom as they looked at the clear night sky.
“So? Jayden? What have you been up to?” she asked after sipping on one of the beer bottles from his six pack. “It’s been a while.”
“I know,” he answered. “I got married, divorced but have two adorable kids.”
“It has been a while.”
“What about you? Did you ever get married?”
“No,” Hannah answered and took another sip from her beer bottle. “I have been focused on my career, perhaps too focused.”
She crossed one leg over the other in an attempt to get comfortable but was afraid of coming off as seductive to Jayden. He, in turn, feasted his eyes on her luscious thighs as he loved how her long legs looked in the yellow boy shorts she had chosen to wear that day.
“Would you ever want to get married? Or perhaps be in a relationship?”
“I am married to my work Jayden,” she answered. “I don’t think that is a road I would like to travel on.”
“But I am sure you get dick every once in a while?”
“Of course.”
“And since you are in town for the next two days,” Jayden went on with a naughty look on her face. “I don’t think you will mind if we reminisce the past.”
Hannah let out a loud roaring laughter at his suggestion and went on to sip from her bottle. She wasn’t shocked at Jayden for suggestion a reminiscing romp; he had always been a player. Someone else was on her mind and he was the reason she had decided to spend a few days home for, not her old boyfriend. She looked at the beard he now had on and the small pot belly that was bulging from his tee-shirt and marveled at how much he had changed.
“You have poor timing my friend,” she let out before sipping on her beer again. “It’s that time of the month for me.”
“That has never been a challenge for me,” he answered.
Hannah crossed her legs once more over the other, but this time intended to be seductive. She then moved closer to him and placed a long kiss on his lips before leaning closer to his right ear.
“Not today love.” she answered.
They spent the next few hours sipping on more beer as they talked about the past and where everyone they had studied with currently was. They were so engrossed in their conversation that they did not hear the footsteps that echoed the hallway and stopped right outside her bedroom door.
“Hello Mr. Williams.” Jayden was the first to note Hannah’s stepdad standing in the doorway.
“Hello Jayden, it’s good to see you.”
“Hi Dad,” Hannah let out. “I didn’t expect you till much later.”
“Had to close shop early, it’s not every day my girl spends a few days home,” he answered. A light banter ensued between the three before Mr. Williams walked over to his room.
“I better get going,” Jayden said and got to his feet. “Will look for you whenever I drive up south.”
“Ok, looking forward to it,” she answered before giving him a tight hug and escorting him to the kitchen door. She thought of how crazy she used to be over him back in the day and giggled. Time had flown by since then and so had he, the love letters they used to write to each other were still quiet vivid in her head.
“Thank you for stopping by Jayden, don’t be a stranger,” were the last words she gave him before he walked away into the dark of the night.
Feeling perched over the long conversations he had shared with her all time friend, Hannah walked back to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of wine. She sipped from it and sat on the kitchen counter thinking about her childhood.
“Is he gone?” Morris Williams, her stepfather asked as he too walked over to the kitchen cabinet and poured himself a glass of wine as well.
“Yep.”
“I never did like that boy.”
“I know,” she answered. “You never liked any boy I brought home.”
“That was me being protective.”
“Protective? Or jealous?”
The question had its own weight and she glanced back at him wondering if he would grace it with an answer. He sipped from his wine with one hand buried in his pocket; Hannah had never seen him look that handsome before.
“A little bit of both.”
He moved closer to her and downed the contents of his drink before placing a kiss on her thin lips. Hannah reciprocated it by placing both hands on his neck and kissing him back. His rough beard poked her chin but she didn’t mind. She had missed his manly scent and went on to kiss him some more before looking straight into his eyes.
“I have missed you.”
“I can tell.”
They kissed some more before Morris stuck his hand under her blouse and rubbed her nipples before unclipping her bra. His touch felt electric to her and this urged her to take his tea shirt off. Her hands landed on the snow white masculine hair on his chest before kissing him again and stroking his back. He took off her tea shirt as well and relived her bouncy tits for him to suckle on. Hannah then combed through his hair and urged him to keep kissing and nibbling on her nipples the more. No one ever made her as excited as Morris did, despite their age difference. They had been having their love affair for the longest time under everyone’s nose in the house, her own mother inclusive.
“How much did you miss me my dear?” he asked this and directed his hand to her crotch where he s
lid his finger into her boy shorts and started playing with her clit.
“A lot Daddy,” she answered with a seductive emphasis on the word “daddy.”
He let out a wide smile at the mention of this and inserted two fingers into her pussy before giving her a gentle kiss on her lips again. He had always been gentle with her, a thing most men she slept with never were. Her hands ran through his hair as she let out a loud moan from the feel of his touch.
He took off her shorts and panties and went on to lick her clit and drank her juices while at it. The kitchen was filled with her satisfied moans and this was music to his ears. He stepped back and watched her body squirm with pleasure. She looked tormented and was thirsty for cock and this gave him an unspoken kind of joy.