Eddie Munson ~One Shots~

PT. THIRTY

            
         ~Lenny Doesn't Have To Know~

*Author's Note*

  This story came out of nowhere. In this story, Eddie is a 44 year old single dad to his son Lenny. But when his son introduced him to his new girlfriend, Eddie couldn't stop staring at her because she was beautiful. Anyways, let's get to the story. Hope you like it!

  EDDIE'S POV:

   I love my son. He is the world to me. Once he was off to college, the house was empty. I missed the kid so damn much. But a month before Thanksgiving, he calls me up and says "Hey pops! I just want to let you know that we are coming to visit you during Thanksgiving break." I was quite confused when he said 'WE'. I spoke to him and said, "What do you mean, We?" I can hear him laugh at the other end, and then he responds."I got me a girlfriend. Her name's Y/n Carter, and she is a babe." When he said that he scored a hottie, my choice of words was "That's my boy. What does she look like!" I smack myself in the head with that stupid question. But he answers it. "She has dark blue eyes. Dirty blonde hair flows perfectly down her back. She has a beautiful frame. It's like god created her just for me. She is just a masterpiece, sculpted by Picasso. Dad, I think you will like her. She has a great personality. Also, did I mention that she has the perfect set of tits. I mean, every time she walks or even runs, they bounce perfectly. So when you meet her, keep your dick in place, okay! I know how you are when you are around beautiful women." I couldn't believe my son just said that. I heard a female voice coming from his end saying, "Baby, I am bored. I want you so bad!" I felt my dick go hard.

  I think my son forgot that I was on the other end. He never hung up the phone. I sat there with the phone against my ear. I can hear moaning and screaming. The next thing I knew, I heard her come out and say his name. Oh shit, they are having sex. Guess I should hang up the phone before he finds out that I was listening in on them. I quickly hung up the phone and sat down at the table. I placed my head in the palms of my hands. I just heard my son having sex. Man, I remember being his age and fucking a few of my groupies. The way females sound when it comes to sex, is a heavenly sound. Hearing his girlfriend moan sounded like music to my ears. I can't wait to meet her next month.

It is 3 days before Thanksgiving. Lenny and his girlfriend Y/n will be here in a few hours. I am a nervous wreck. I was in a cleaning frenzy, trying to tidy up a bit. I haven't had anyone here since Lenny left for college 4 years ago. So this this will all be new to me. A few hours have past and I heard the door knock. I got off the couch and opened it, and I was greeted by my son. Goddamn, he is a spitting image of me. And there she was, in a dress that flowed down her frame just right. She had a white button-down jacket on, and a handheld purse was clutched within her grasp. Her hair was perfectly styled in a bun with strands hanging the sides of her face. Her eyes were piercing blue. My son was right. She was sculpted by Picasso because there were no flaws out of place.

  I watched as Lenny took her coat off. The way she gracefully takes it off, was a moment of pure bliss. I wanted her, I needed, oh I got to have her. But she is my son's age, and I have to keep my promise to keep my dick down. But it was quite too late for that because she bent over to adjust her skirt of her dress, her breasts basically were about to fall out. I looked down and noticed that I had a fucking hard on. I excused myself to the bathroom. Where I decided to jack myself off. I am such a fucking idiot of thinking about my son's girlfriend that way. I pretended her hand was stroking my dick off.

  I moaned her name a few times (I know it's weird), but I couldn't help it. I haven't had sex since I was 32 years old. Now I am 44 years old and getting hard ons, just by looking at younger women. What is wrong with me? I heard a knock on the door, and my son said, "Dad, you okay in there? I was hoping that we could show Y/n around Hawkins." I quickly answered my son back."I am doing fine. I'm just taking a piss that's all. And yeah, if you want to show her around Hawkins, be my guest because this place is quite boring for her liking." After I supposedly used the bathroom, I walked out, wiping my hands on my jeans. I saw her leaning over the counter, talking on her phone.  Her dress rises up just a bit. I caught a glimpse of her ass cheeks poking out. "Fuck it, Eddie! Keep your dick down. Keep track of that thing." I said to myself!