Dedicated to the COUGAR who made me a man. 2/2 [MF]

Auna was a day dream that I never thought would actually begin to fruition. It had been a few weeks since our flirty banter and I continued to text her the daily Good Morning with the occasional naughty meme. Should would come pick up her child from aftercare, but now things were a little different. The “Good bye luv” stopped and I yearned for our little banter. If others were around she would walk straight passed me without more than good afternoon. The sexual tension was thick. We were secretly texting, I would presume she didn’t anyone to begin to get suspicious.

One afternoon she inquired about my end of week of schedule. I had a paper due Friday(didn’t even start), a Friday morning class, two part time jobs to work that the same Friday. My night would not be over until 10 pm. She said “Awe poor baby, I guess your going to be to tired to be a man of your word, no crow for you” Now momma ain’t raise no bitch so I wasn’t going to let the occasion pass me by. I responded “Where, when, I’ll be there and don’t forget the the kings royal lube.” After a little more witty banter she agreed with to keep me informed. She had to lock down a sitter for Friday evening.

Dedicated to the COUGAR who made me into a MAN. [MF]

I didn’t plan on making this two parts but got carried away. I’m going to post the second part regardless. No amount of likes necessary, no click bait. I apologize for grammar errors, their will be plenty.

Let’s start with a little bit of background. I was 24 y/o and a college student. I dropped out a few years earlier and decided to go back so I had some catching up to do. I was taking 6 classes and working 2 part time jobs in order to barely stay afloat. I literally worked 7 days a week and had classes 5 days a week. On some of the days I have morning classes and work both jobs, one after another. So my hands were pretty full.

One of my jobs was working as a counselor at a local youth center for the afternoon school program. This is where I met Auna. She was a 45 year old bomb shell. 5’2 at max, tiny waist but hips that were created for breeding and an ass so plump I can’t even find words to describe. She had piercing hazel green eyes that changed with the day. What really drove me crazy was her lovey British accent. Her youngest child attended the day care which I worked at so I got to say hello but never carry on a conversation. All of our exchanges consisted of me simply saying ello luv (in my terrible English accent) and good bye. However just hearing hey say Good bye luv, as a witty retort were enough to make my cock rock hard.

Inexperience At It’s Finest [MF]

As I began my college days my friend group was held together by a particular bond between one female friend and I. Let’s call her Ivy. So before college Ivy and I were friends all throughout high school and grew very close. At the time neither of us could ever admit our feelings towards each other so when peopled asked we ALWAYS said strictly platonic friends. Ivy begins to date some jackass who’s not a bad guy but pretty lost in his attempts at trying to be a tool. High school ends and college begins. I go down a path of working and dropping in and out of county college because at the time I had no direction. Ivy is a hard working party girl. She is some how able to do it all. Party at night, work durning the week and still get good grades in college. All of my outings with friends consisted of Ivy inviting me to tag along. So the summer after freshman year our friend throws this small rager. The party supplies very well exceed the capacity of people by a large margin. Aka there is plenty of booze for the 10(ish) of us to get beyond fucked up.