I Love Cougars! [MF] (Part 1)

In my experience, women in their 40s and early 50s have an absolutely insatiable appetite for sex. The term cougar is an absolute truth and I can tell you first hand that women of that age can really get it.

I am in my early 30s and I used to work with a woman named Tuesday. She is about 15 years older than me. Tuesday is about 5’2”, curvy body, fake tits (not huge, but you can tell they are fake) blonde hair and glasses. When I met her she had just gotten divorced, and it was very bitter to say the least. We worked together at a real estate company. She would walk by my desk and make conversation and flirt with me a bit. She used to wear these sexy black skirts and tops that showed just enough cleavage for me to notice.

While we were working together we never did more than just chat or flirt a little. I left that company after about a year and Tuesday left shortly after that. We stayed in touch loosely after that for the next few years. Then one day she texts me (which she hadn’t normally done) asking for a favor. She was applying for a job at my then current company and wanted to know some thing about the company. Obviously I said I would do whatever I could to help her out. She suggested we meet for coffee so we could catch up and talk about the company.

I show up at the coffee shop and she is already sitting down with a drink. She had on her usual sexy glasses, some tight jeans and a very sexy, loose top. She got up and gave me a big hug. I could feel her tits against my body and quite honestly tried to hold down my arousal. I grabbed a coffee and sat down with her. We caught up a bit about work. She asked a bunch of questions about my company. Then the topics started to veer a little from work. She told me she had dated a few guys but nothing really stuck. I told her I had a series girl for a few years, but it eventually didn’t work out. She told me that lately she had been fine being by herself, but sometimes missed a man to just be with. I told her that any man would be lucky to be with her, including myself. I could tell that she was blushing and she started to play footsy with me under the table. So we kept chatting and flirting a bit. She asked about girls I’ve been with and she told me that there were not many men her age that could keep up with her. At this point I was fully turned on.

So she said she had to go, but would let me know how the interview process went. We hugged again and this time I was extremely aroused. When our bodies touched, she clearly felt my semi hard cock.

“Oooh,ok mister”, she said referring to my bulge. “Let’s do this again soon!”

“Of course” I said, “it was great catching up”

So I got in my car and all I could think about was Tuesday and that amazing body.

A few weeks go by and I hadn’t really heard from her. I reached out to her and found out she hadn’t gotten the job.

“I’m so sorry you didn’t get the job” I said.

“It’s ok, I know you did what you could to help me out”, she replied. “No hard feelings”

So a few weeks later I had to have surgery and she found out from my social media. Then I got a text from her.

“Hey I hope everything is ok! Been thinking about you”

Then I texted her back.

“Thanks! It’s been a tough road but I’m feeling a lot better.”

Then the next text I received from her was a picture of her naked from the back. Her ass was incredible, especially for an almost 50 year old woman. She was also turned just a bit on the top so I could see her bare side boob. I nearly fell off my couch.

“Holy shit Tuesday! That really cheered me up”

She texted back,” you well enough for visitors”

I texted “I think so, come on by”.

About 20 minutes later, she is on my doorstep. Now she has on a pair of black yoga pants and tight black sweater. There was no use hiding it now. My cock was nearly sticking straight out from my gym shorts.

“Well someone is happy to see me” she said.

“Yeah well that was quite the picture you sent.” I said.

I motioned her to come in and sit on the couch. I sat down next to her and she got really close. We both leaned in and started to kiss. She big soft lips and knew exactly how much tongue to use. I quickly went to squeeze her ass. From what I am guessing is years of yoga, her ass was round and firm. She pulled my shirt off and grabbed my ass too. That was my signal to unleash those puppies on her front. I removed her shirt and she had on a sexy black lacy bra. With one had I undid the bra finally revealing her frankly incredible tits. My hands explored every inch of them.

Then I reached down and pulled off her pants. She had on a little black thong that soon came off as well. She pulled off my shorts revealing my now rock hard cock. She started to jerk me while I rubber her clit. This did not last long and she almost immediately got on her knees and took my cock in her mouth. I tried to grab her tits while she blew me but she swatted my hand away.

After a few minutes of her blowing me. She got up and straddled me. I could now see the thin layer of blonde hair covering her pussy. She took my cock and positioned it at her very wet lips. Then she slowly lowered down onto it. She slowly began to move up and down on my cock. Her amazing tits right in my face. I took one of her nipples in my mouth and worked it until it was has hard as diamond. As she picked up speed, I spread her ass cheeks with my hands and moved her faster and faster up and down. She kept moving faster and faster. Then she leaned back and started to play her clit while she grinder on my lap. I could feel her pussy clench down as she got close to cumming. She squeezed my arm while she got to climax. Then she leaned back in tight and bounced in my cock.

It was at this point that I couldn’t take it any longer. I told I was going to cum expecting her to get off and take me in her mouth or something. Instead she kept grinding and whispered for me to cum in her. I obliged and shot my load into her and we both collapsed onto the couch.

She hung out for a little while and when she got up to leave she said to me, “There’s a lot more where that came from.” Then she kissed me and left.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/l4xa4y/i_love_cougars_mf_part_1

4 comments

  1. I married my cougar. That was 32 years ago. Now I am 61 and she is 84. The age difference is making a larger impact now. As they say, Grow old with me, the best is yet to be. The last of life for which the first was made.

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