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The Cougar and the College Boy

The meeting with the college boy was scheduled for early afternoon. Her husband had read the profile on-line and was immediately convinced this was the one. The hot young stud was the perfect lover to take his wife to the brink of pleasure and push her over the edge, satisfying her in every way possible. It would also provide him with stories that would make his own cock harden every time she told him about this magic afternoon. He was taking the teenage daughter out to lunch so that the meeting could go off uninterrupted. The anticipation of what was to transpire in his house today, had him rock hard and she was damp with excitement. He quietly whispered into her ear his instructions to burn every detail of the erotic encounter that was about to occur between her and the young stud, into her mind for sharing with him later. As he loaded the teenager into the car, a look of sheer desire passed between them and she knew later would be hot and exhilarating. As the car pulled away she ran her hand over her mound touching the wetness and causing a buzz in her lower region. She walked to the shower and stripped off her exercise pants and tank top, stepping into the steamy shower to begin the process of preparing for her meeting with the college boy. Her mind began to imagine the muscled chest, the lean sexy legs, and the hard cock awaiting her. As she thought about the afternoon ahead of her there was a new dampness between her legs and her nipples began to harden and peak in anticipation. She pulled the soap from the shelf and lathered up her right leg dragging the razor from her slim ankle to the innermost parts of her thigh creating a smooth surface for the college boy to explore. Her left leg got the same treatment. She then slipped the razor between her legs and began removing the hair surrounding her damp pussy. She took care to make sure all the hair was removed from around her puckered little anus and from around her now bulging clit. Soon she was smooth and slippery from the waist down and more than a little wet. Her juices were already slickening the hole she was hoping he would fill with his young college dick. As she rubbed the soap over her hardened nipples she gave them a little tug hoping his mouth would find them and pull them deep into his mouth flicking their hard points as he sucked. She shampooed her hair and ran her hands over her body one final time making sure that her pussy, legs, and body were ready for the college boy’s visit. As she applied her makeup, she stared into the mirror thinking about what she was about to do. She lined her eyes and realized this boy she was about to meet was younger than her oldest child, that he was used to tight, firm college girl bodies, and that she was, at that moment, entering a new phase of her life. Fucking younger men, teaching them the fine art of seduction, and perfecting their sexual techniques for all the lucky women in their future was not how she envisioned sex in her 50’s. As she finalized her mascara, her eyes closed and a gush of juice moved through her creating a trickle down the inside of her now smooth thighs, and she realized she was about to have the time of her life and she shuttered in anticipation. She slipped on a tight cotton tank dress with nothing on underneath; it was just tight enough to display her still hard nipples. She sprayed a little perfume on her wrists, neck, and inner thighs, hoping he would like the scent. Then she went to the couch to wait. As the moments passed waiting for the doorbell to ring she began to question just what she was doing. What would a young, hard bodied, college stud want with a well-worn, hardworking, grandmother with a few wrinkles and some excess padding? As the doorbell rang she almost decided not to answer and thought about pretending she wasn’t home. Despite her doubts she answered the door and he immediately ran his eyes up and down her body nodding and kissing her on the forehead. “Hello, I’m Zach,” he said quietly, as she blushed at the obvious eye-fucking she was experiencing. “I’m really happy you agreed to meet with me, you’re beautiful,” he softly whispered into her ear as he nuzzled her neck and ran his hand appreciatively over her ass. His hot breath caressed her neck causing small goose bumps to form on her body and her nipples to strain against the tight fabric of her cotton dress. She took him by the hand and led him to the couch, where he sat down beside her and just stared. His right hand reached out and gently caressed her cheek, stroking his thumb across her lips and making her entire body tingle. She quivered and he leaned forward placing his lips on hers, gently coaxing her mouth open slipping his tongue inside groping for the heat she had ready. As they continued to kiss he pulled her close and the heat between them was stifling. She knew her anxiety and worry had been wasted as this young college boy was straining to control himself. As he pushed her back onto the couch she could feel his manhood growing against the front of his sweat pants straining to be released. The kiss deepened and he slid his hand down over her shoulder, along the side of her breast, and over her hip, lifting her ass and pressing his hard cock into the space between her legs. She moaned and pushed her hips upward to smash his manhood against her slit. As he began rocking back and forth she felt his breath on her neck sliding down to the tops of her breasts, licking the thin cloth over her nipples causing them to pucker even tighter and he sucked the hard peak right through the cloth causing her to gush wetness between her legs in a small but explosive orgasm.

He whispered in her ear, “Why don’t you show me the rest of the house?” She did not want to move as the pressure of his dick pressing between her legs was heavenly, but she knew she wanted this stud and it was time to move to the next phase of the seduction. She teasingly pushed him up off of her body and sat up smoothing her now mussed hair. She grabbed his hand and pulled him up off the couch and into the next room, complete with a large king sized bed. She quietly whispered, “This is where I make love to my husband.” He looked at her with pure lust in his eyes and said, “He’s a very lucky man.” “I won’t fuck you in his bed, but follow me,” she replied. She pulled him into a large bathroom with the biggest shower he had ever seen. She winked at him and said”after we fuck, I want to wash every inch of your gorgeous body in here.” The college boy weakened and looking at the two large showerheads, his mind immediately went to pushing her up against the tiles while the water pounded down on their naked bodies and driving his cock deep in her pussy till they both exploded. His “I can’t wait” was barely audible as his desire for her became palpable in the room. She took his hand and led him out of the bath and up the stairs. At the top they turned to the left and entered a pleasant room with sun creating a frame of light on the bed. The college boy pushed her onto the frame and stepped back to look at the gorgeous mature woman lying on the giant bed waiting to accept his raging hard-on into her slick pussy. As he pushed the cotton dress up over her hips, he placed his lips on her waiting mouth and began aggressively probing her mouth with his tongue. He pressed his lower half onto the naked womanhood waiting anxiously below him. She moaned as she felt his hardness pressing into her bare folds and he rubbed the rough fabric of his sweatpants gently against her tender flesh. His hands groped her waiting breasts and she moaned again, begging him to squeeze harder and thrusting her hips against his pelvis aching for release. Juices flowed freely from her pussy and she squirmed to feel his large manhood probing her openings through his clothes. “You are wearing entirely too many clothes,” she spit into his ear as her tongue drove deep nibbling his earlobe. He exhaled with deep desire and lifted himself up off her willing body. She pulled on the hem of his shirt lifting it over his shoulders exposing the chiseled muscular chest of a 23 year old gym enthusiast. As she pulled the shirt off his arms, she began licking his pecs and flicking her tongue seductively over his hardening nipples. His expression changed, his pupils dilated, and he grabbed the waistband of his sweatpants starting to yank them down. The Cougar sat up and grasped both his hands, “no let me,” she breathed into his ear; her hot breath landing small beads of condensation on his cheek and neck. Stopping required every bit of control he could muster, as his plan was to drive his now rock hard cock, directly into her wet, waiting cunt and make her cry out at the pleasurous assault on her pussy, and beg to be fucked - hard. She had other ideas and he stopped hoping his choice was correct. As she began licking down over his chest and abdomen, he knew he had chosen correctly. She pulled the sweatpants down over his hip and the most gorgeous, thick member sprung up begging for attention. The smoothness of his skin, the purple hue to the head, and she was lost in desire. Her tongue slid up the shaft as if she was licking a sucker and his head fell back in anticipation of things to come. She lay on her back, legs spread wide, glistening pussy lips swollen with desire, as he leaned forward placing the bulging head of his penis into her hot waiting mouth. He reached backwards and plunged two fingers into her waiting pussy. As she sucked his leaking pre-cum into her mouth, he pounded his fingers in and out of her tight canal and their eyes locked, it was a look neither would ever forget. The recognition that this was going to be an experience they would share and never forget. He stopped and pulled his nearly exploding penis out of her mouth struggling to regain control. “I want to fuck you,” he breathed barely able to form the words. As he reached for the condom she stopped him and said, “I want to feel your hotness against me, I want you to feel my wetness on your skin, don’t put it on.” He looked deep into her eyes and said, “Are you sure?” He so badly wanted to mount her bareback, but felt responsible to make sure she wasn’t just caught up in the heat of the moment. Her slight nod was all he needed and he let go driving his 8 inch swollen member into her waiting cunt with a force that caused her to cry out and scream “Zach, oh my God, pound my fucking pussy. I want to scream your name over and over as I cum.” The college boy was driving his rock hard tool deep into the cougar’s pussy when she came for the first time. He felt the walls of her tunnel clamping down, her nails clawing with desperation at the skin on his back, and heard her screams of pleasure echoing off the walls of the room. His own desire was turned up and he pounded her willing pussy even harder. The feeling of flesh on flesh, one that he was not accustomed to, was thrusting him toward a massive dump of cum deep into this goddess. As he thrust she begged him, “harder, oh my God, harder, Zach, fuck my pussy harder.” He pulled out and she screamed. Moving her to the edge of the bed he pulled her left leg up and over her head. He was gentle as he wasn’t sure how flexible she would be, but her wide open stance with a swollen clit beckoning him back inside, combined with her desperate begging to be fucked, reassured him that she was ready. He changed the angle of his thrusts and she immediately began cumming again, covering his dick with sticky, hot jism. As she finished the explosion, he leaned forward kissing her deeply and whispering “Cum again for me baby, your pussy is heaven.” She looked up at the fine, sculpted body buried deep inside her love hole and her only thought was I need to please this man. She reached between her legs and began massaging the swollen nub waiting there. He leaned back to watch her masturbation and his eyes were locked on her pussy. As she rubbed her clit, he could see the pleasure on her face, and hear her moans as she drew closer to another orgasm. He hadn’t cum yet, but he decided that this time when her pussy walls clamped down on his member, he would fill her with a load of his hot sticky cum. She was amazed at how long her young lover was maintaining his composure. She was able to see the thick, hot rod he was using to pleasure her just barely penetrating the entrance of her lower lips. It was hard, veins bulging, shiny with her juices. He had been driving in and out of her pussy for at least 45 minutes and he was still hard and ready to play. She too was ready for more. She started thrusting her hips against his hard member forcing it deeply inside her. Her fingers playing rapidly over the wet opening he was filling with his cock, her pace increased stroking the nub harder and harder willing her pussy to orgasm. He had one foot on the floor and the other on the bed driving his dick in and out of her hot love tunnel while she grunted deeply with every thrust. She could feel the tip touching the back wall pounding her cervix. Her pussy walls began to tighten and draw him in deeper and deeper. She watched him arch backwards, throwing his head upward, closing his eyes, and grunting as her own shuddering orgasm began. They moved together and she could feel his hot cum squirting deep into her wet chasm.

He tensed his body knowing that this was going to be a massive dump of hot sticky cum. He jerked at least a half a dozen time squirting thick white liquid inside her. His tip pounding unmercifully as the walls of her vagina clamped down on his rock hard member. He groaned, with a deepness to his voice that came from experiencing pure lust. As the last of his cum squirted inside her he fell forward on top of her, pulling her right tit into his mouth and sucking hard. His teeth gently clamping down on the erect and stiff nipple. She screamed with the pleasure that comes with just a hint of pain. All the while her beautiful muscles clamping down on his cock. He looked up at her rolled them gently to the side, still inside her but much softer and drew her face to his kissing her gently and slipping his tongue inside her mouth. They lay there breathlessly for a few minutes just kissing deeply. She felt his cock softening and slipping out of her hole and she grieved the loss of the feeling of hardness. The sticky wet cum he had deposited inside her was slowly dripping down her leg reminding her just how big his orgasm was. She took the dripping liquid with the tips of her fingers and began rubbing it on her breasts pinching the nipples so they hardened again and looked at him with lust filled eyes and said I want you to suck them. He smiled and immediately placed his head between her tits burying his face in her chest. Turning to the left he squeezed her tit and placed his mouth over her nipple pulling the tip into his hot mouth and gently biting the tip, resulting in an immediate hardening. He sucked and chewed on the nipple for a minute or two then moved to the right breast to repeat the process. As her pulse quickened and the juices in her pussy started flowing again, she told him she wanted fucked again. He looked at her willingly as he rolled onto his back displaying his now limp penis for her to awaken. She began kissing his neck, his chest, and suckling his nipples. “That’s it baby,” he said as he urged her head lower and lower down his body. “Suck my cock, make it hard, I want to fuck you again,” he pleaded as she kept moving lower and lower down his body. The shaved skin around the base of his cock was sticky with a mix of their juices and she lapped at it like wine. She placed her mouth over the end of his limp penis and easily drew it into her mouth. He looked straight into her eyes announced his intention to fuck her mouth and throat, until he was ready to shoot another load of hot cum. She met his eyes with a look of agreement and began sucking harder and harder bobbing her head up and down working toward the final goal. The musty flavor of their mixed juices had her slurping and sucking as his rod slowly stiffened again. She first felt the length begin to grow and as it got longer it expanded its girth as well. After sucking him for nearly 10 minutes his shaft had returned to his full length and girth. She was guessing, based on past experience, that he was a good 9 inches long and two inches in diameter. Enough to fill her mouth and throat, and gently touch the reflex in the back of her throat she desperately sought to relax. She wanted every inch of his manhood slamming her mouth. She sucked and licked and squeezed the base of his penis with her hand, begging his body to respond to her. Coaxing the milk she knew was there toward the tip, daring him to shoot another load of his white gold into her waiting mouth, he could barely breath the sensation was so intense. Never in his 23 years had a woman had his entire dick down her throat and he could not believe the sensation. He grew harder and his balls drew tight. He knew that this load was minutes away from coating her throat. He grabbed her hair and pushed her head down then pulled it up so that her lips were sliding up and down the entire shaft and her saliva was coating it all. Suddenly, he felt it, the sensation of final completion, knowing that her throat was about to be filled with his cum. He arched his back, and pushed her head down forcing his cock further down her throat, she gagged as his hot, white cream filled her mouth. Despite his having shot a gallon of cum into her hot cunt just 20 minutes ago, she could not believe the load of jism, dripping out the corners of her mouth as she sucked him dry. His face was distorted with pleasure as his chest heaved and beads of sweat dripped down his forehead. His body was limp with satisfaction. She swallowed at least 3 times drinking the cum he so willing shot down her throat. It was decadent and tasted unlike anything she had ever swallowed before. She rolled onto her back, sticky cum on her face, dripping out of her mouth and still oozing from her slit onto her smooth thighs. She rested quietly enjoying the feeling of sex crackling in the air. She was not done, however, and knew she needed that hard, youthful cock pounding her pussy again. She rubbed her mound getting more stickiness on her fingers to smooth onto her tits and rubbing it into the dark brown skin of her areolas, making them sticky and shiny. She rubbed her fingers over her nub, which was now tingling in anticipation and took the sticky appendages and placed them below his nose. He inhaled the scent of their sex deeply, and opened his mouth beckoning her fingers in. He sucked the warm liquid off her fingers and rolled toward her placing his mouth on the closest nipple. She arched against the suction that was causing her to squeeze her thighs together with the sensation of electricity in her cunt. His fingers splayed over her tight belly tracing the scar around her belly button where the sensation she had was dulled by the surgery she had to help perfect her imperfect body. She smiled and pulled his lips to hers, pushing her tongue deep into his waiting mouth. They kissed deeply and the passion between her legs flared to a raging fire. He could feel the heat rising from her. It warmed his fingers which lay gently on the lowest part of her belly. He knew what she wanted, but he wanted to tease her, heightening her pleasure even more. He slipped his hand down just beside her swollen pussy lips taking just a bit of the remaining wetness and spreading in the fold where her thigh connected to her body. She shuddered with desire. He drug his fingers so slowly back up the fold just barely brushing the moistness in between. As he traced over the top of her mound she whimpered, “Zach, oh God Zach, please touch me.” He looked deep into her eyes with a mischievous grin and whispered,” not yet gorgeous cougar, not yet.” As he spoke his fingers traced down the inside of her other leg, causing goosebumps to rise on her arms and legs. He began to part her pussy lips and gently inserted one finger in her hot wet tunnel. He rubbed the walls flicking the tip over his finger over the nub of her clitoris, causing her to gasp and hold her breath. He rubbed the nub until it was engorged and swollen, and tingling. Wetness began dripping from her pussy, and she pushed down trying to force his fingers back inside her. As he rolled close to her, she could feel his enlarged member pressing against her outer thigh. Her eyes begged to be fucked. He lifted up and straddled her, rubbing his cock against the outside of her wet tunnel. He flicked the head up and down over her pussy lips and clit causing her to arch her back and press her womanhood against him weeping with desire. He moved to one side grabbed her ankles and spread her legs pushing them up and over her head, placing her knees beside her ears and fully exposing her pussy to him to use as he pleased. His hard cock pressed against her opening just dipping the tip into her waiting slit. He teased her by rubbing it in a circle over her most erotic region making the tingling between her legs scream. As he pushed her back rendering her defenseless, he plunged his fully erect, hard fuck rod mercilessly into her hot box. The pain and the pleasure were comingled and she screamed with desire. His thrusting was rapid and deep, pounding her pussy sending waves of pleasure surging through her body. He placed her legs on his shoulders and grabbed her erect nipples squeezing them just hard enough to make her orgasm ferociously. His look was that of a champion, he had pushed her hard, fucked her hard, and watched her cum hard. “Just one more explosion baby, you need to shatter for me one more time,” he said with dogged determination. At that moment she was convinced she would do anything for one more mind-blowing orgasm with this virile college age Adonis. As her eyes roamed over his body, it glistened with sweat from the work of the afternoon, she wanted to make this last coupling unforgettable for both of them. She never wanted to forget the hard cock that was buried deep in her pussy, the soft fingers that played across her hard nipples, the hot mouth that covered her eyes, her cheeks and her lips with burning kisses, and nuzzled that soft spot in her neck causing bolts of pleasure to rocket to her core. She wanted to burn the look of desire and satisfaction on his face into her memory to draw on when she needed reassurance that she was still desirable and sexy, even at 53. To remember when she pleasured and was pleasured by a young stud, and she hoped he would remember when the cougar satisfied him. He looked at her face, with his cock buried deep inside the tight tunnel she offered him. He was holding still, appreciating the gift that he had been given as he bedding this gorgeous mature sex goddess. She had met him thrust for thrust so far, orgasm for orgasm, in fact she had met him and surpassed him in that department. She had cum at least 8 to 10 times to his three. He wanted this last joint sexual explosion to be one that would leave them both wasted. He started moving his hips, sliding in and out, pulling his long, hard dick out until just the dark purple tip popped and just as quickly as he popped out, he thrust it back in, slamming her pussy with an intensity he had never felt before. At first the thrusts were slow and deliberate, as he quickened his pace, driving himself in and out, creating heat and spreading wetness over both of them. She felt the pace of his thrusts quicken. She felt his hands kneading her breasts, pinching her nipples creating the hard peaks whose sensitivity sent lighting rods of heat into her pussy. She wanted his mouth on hers, but with her legs bent over his forearms exposing her love box, it was begging him to plunge harder and harder into her. The muscles of her vagina pulled him in squeezing his dick tighter and tighter, milking his cock demanding another load of his hot jism be dumped into her. As he pumped in and out of her, he looked at her face, the pure pleasure of what was happening between them at that moment was displayed without inhibition. He wanted to cum deep inside her, and feel her crush him with the walls of her love tunnel. The thrusting became more intense, the wetness she produced actually sloshed as his balls slapped against her taint causing a rising pressure in his pelvis. He knew this explosion was going to rock both their worlds, like they had never known. Her vagina tightened she knew she was close, she knew he was close. She screamed out as the waves of pleasure rolled over her. The peaking of her nipples, the gushing of fluid from inside her, the release of pressure in her pelvis, pushed her to a place she had never known, ecstasy, unbridled pure sexual completion. His back arched, his thrust was so powerful she moved inches on the bed, and the explosion of cum soaked her insides coating every inch of her gorgeous pussy. He growled with the near physical pain of the intensity of his orgasm. His white liquid jetted out into the depths of her as he watched her shatter in his hands. They came together and when it was over, they both collapsed. Sweat dripped off his young hot body, and the moisture between their bodies stuck them together as if their bodies had become one. Neither one of them moved for at least 10 minutes. Their breathing heaved at first and as they quieted, he began kissing her fingers, her arms, her shoulders, her neck, and up to her lips. They kissed deeply neither one wanting to lose the connection just yet. She rolled out from under him and looked at the clock on the table beside the bed, it was late, almost the time she had agreed upon with her husband as the time he could safely return home. She looked at her lover and with genuine appreciation for what he had brought her today, she said, “you have to go now, my reality is on its way back.” He smiled and never said another word. He got up off the bed, walked into the bathroom and she heard the water running. The splashing in the sink stopped and he stepped back into the bedroom with a warm wet washcloth. He gently bathed her tender, swollen, womanhood, removing all the sticky wetness. She slipped the cotton dress down over her again, and they descended the stairs holding hands. Neither one of them was quite ready to break the intensity of their connection. As she opened the door and he stepped onto the porch they kissed deeply both knowing that they would never see each other again. He got into the car, looked at her one last time and placed his fingers on his lips, blowing her a final kiss. As he backed out of the driveway, she shut the door, and closed her eyes, remembering that this was for her husband as much as it was for her. She walked slowly up the stairs and pulled the quilt up over the sheets, closing her eyes and reliving what had just happened in this room. She wanted to leave the sheets so she could come back and touch the dried evidence of their pleasure in a day or two. She heard the rumble of the garage door as it opened. She heard the gentle beep of the backup alarm and walked down the steps and into her room. She heard her daughter bound up the steps and as her husband entered she secretly whispered, “I hope she can’t smell the sex up there.” He smiled as he looked at her rumpled hair, her smeared make-up, and her swollen lips, and whispered anxiously as he pressed his lips to her ear, “I can’t wait for you to tell me all about it.”

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