mature xxx

Forty-two year old Amy Anderson hadn’t started out being a cougar but as fate would have it, had been enticed into it by life’s fickle finger of fate. As a matter of fact, the middle finger seems to be this story’s dominating theme.

Amy’s initial step into this desire by older women to seduce and fornicate with much younger men came about as a conscious desire to get even with her husband of 22 years. She had caught the slob receiving a blow job from a 24 year old blonde intern right there in his office when Amy had arrived unannounced. She had been hoping to take her husband out for an early birthday celebration. Instead she caught the lying bastard being sucked off by a woman only 3 years older than their own daughter. He was so involved in the rapture of the moment that he couldn’t even stop himself from unloading into his pretty intern’s mouth when he saw her standing in the doorway.

The second event was the beginning of what is commonly referred to as the ‘empty nest syndrome’. Their 21 year old daughter Bess had recently eloped with the love of her life and their 19 year old son Barry had just recently left for college in California. These combined events led to way too much time on her hands and the accompanying sense of youth fast slipping away led our heroine to the third piece of the puzzle - 19 year old Brad Bailey.

A year behind Barry, Brad was still a senior at the local high school but already quite the lothario. He had been introduced to the joys of sex by his aunt shortly after his 14th birthday and had bedded quite a few high school girls in the following years. However, as much as he enjoyed doing it with girls his own age, he was addicted to seducing as many older women as he could. Being 6 feet tall and quite a handsome lad, he had been pretty successful.

Among his conquests he often bragged about doing Mrs. MacAdams, his grade 10 math teacher, in the backseat of her car. He also claimed to have fucked 3 of his mother’s best friends on various occasions. The one part of his storytelling that he never spoke about was the fact that he had deliberately set out and successfully seduced the more attractive mothers of his friends. That’s where Mrs. Amy Anderson came in.

Mrs.Anderson’s son Barry and Brad had played varsity baseball together the previous year. That’s when Brad first noticed the attractive middle-aged mother. She came to all their games and Brad was enthralled by the MILF’s ample bosom and petite frame. He did his best to get himself noticed by the older woman.

He never missed an opportunity to say hello and tell the older woman how pretty her hair was or how nice her outfit was even when she was in her most casual of clothes. It was obvious to everyone on the team and in the stands that the teen was smitten with Barry’s mom and he came across as a little boy on some occasions - a little boy with a man’s body, however.

On more than one occasion, he thought that he had seen her checking out his package in his tight baseball pants but alas, she seemed to be content to just grab quick glimpses and probably remembering that he was her son’s teammate, returned to being immune to his charms - at least most times they encountered each other. Brad was sure that he sensed some sexual chemistry between them. Not getting the green light that he hoped for, the popular teen had almost given up the possibility of scoring with his friend’s mom when that fickle finger flicked its power. How was Brad to realize that his fate was about to change for the better?

After the hurt of being cheated on, Amy Anderson had no one to turn to for support. She was too embarrassed to ever tell her female friends about her husband’s infidelity and without the kids at home she found herself getting more and more depressed. That’s when fate intervened in the form of our boy Brad.

Brad knew he did not have the grades or the athletic ability to get himself a scholarship so to pick up some money, he worked part-time at his father’s veterinary clinic - mostly just clerical work, some grooming and often feeding the animals that were kept overnight. Once again, as so often happens, a slight twist of fate leads to momentous moments. Such was the case a full week after that office fiasco.

The Anderson cat had been in a losing fight with a stray and even though they weren’t talking to each other, Amy and her husband Paul had wrapped him up and taken him to Dr. Bailey’s clinic. Brad had been the one to sign them in and he quickly realized the chill between the married couple when they sat on opposite ends of the waiting room.

Rather than show much concern for the injured cat, Brad couldn’t keep his eyes from ogling Mrs.Anderson’s ample bosom as she released the animal into his care. His gaze was not lost on either of the Andersons but they both chose to ignore it , at least for the time being. They had other things on their minds.

The whole time Fluffy was being examined , Brad lurked close by and when he thought she wasn’t looking, he let his gaze take in Amy’s classic round, firm butt which was at that time encased in a very tight beige skirt cut just above her shapely knees. Her short legs appeared longer thanks to the 2 inch heels she was wearing.

The teen’s lingering look slowly rose up her muscular calves and he fantasized what it would be like to bend her over the examining table and then drive his cock deep into her cunt. These wanton thoughts caused his manhood to enlarge and he had to adjust himself.

It was while he was adjusting himself that he looked back up and into the pretty blue eyes of Mrs.Anderson. “Had she realized that she had caused him to get hard?” he wondered.

As fate would have it, Amy had seen the teenager checking her out through the mirror behind the examining table and when she had seen his hand reaching down to adjust himself, she had found herself unable to turn her head to look at his crotch. “God, Brad’s got a hard on? Did I cause that?” she wondered.

Then their eyes met. At first, caught off guard and embarrassed, they both looked away. Then each slowly turned back to look into each other’s eyes. Their smoldering looks were not lost on each other. Suddenly, the moment was broken by Paul’s harsh words.

“Amy, are you listening? God, where’s your mind at?” he chastised her.

Turned out that the unlucky feline had to be kept in overnight for observation. Brad, seeing an opportunity to get on Mrs.Anderson’s good side, quickly volunteered to deliver Fluffy to their house the next day as long as someone would be home. He waited breathlessly as the MILF looked suspiciously at him. The older woman, at first, was about to say that there was no need. That she could come in and pick her cat up herself when she wondered what the teen was up to. Surely this handsome boy wasn’t interested in her. Nevertheless, she had been flattered at the teen’s obvious interest in her and looking straight at her husband, she smirked knowingly before saying that she indeed would be home since her husband would be at work. She emphasized the word ‘work’ deliberately.

Brad did not sleep soundly that night as the possibilities of what he hoped would happen ran through his adolescent and very horny thoughts. He woke up with his morning woody harder than ever at the prospect awaiting him. He was anxious to see if the sexual chemistry he had felt the day before would lead to fruition.

Amy meanwhile had tossed and turned as well. Her lack of sleep was based more on guilt. The feelings she was having were totally foreign to her. Morality had been a natural facet of her life but she kept reliving the heat she felt between her legs when she saw the size of Brad’s erection. The fact that the boy was infatuated with her had always been a source of amusement to her husband but she was now wondering what it would be like to take the teen as a lover. Could she actually do that? She found her hand touching herself between her legs as her nipples hardened just thinking about having the lad as a lover.

She was disturbed by the thought that she was actually contemplating sleeping with a boy half her age. The inner turmoil she was experiencing - the guilt actually - kept bringing her back to reality and she hardly slept thinking of the consequences of such an act. Consequences be damned, she thought at one point.

“God knows,” she thought, “I could use a good fuck!”

The thought that the teenager might actually bed her had her battling her own inner demons. Could she really go through with this? What would she do if she was wrong and he hadn’t been coming on to her? She would be a laughing stock. Yes, she’d be the butt of teenager’s jokes after he told his friends. What should she do? After all he was the friend of her son and she was twice his age - and married. She knew her friends would be aghast if they ever found out.

But then the vision of her husband’s infidelity kept coming back and her ire would boil to the surface again. She decided to hell with it. Damn the consequences, she would seduce the boy even if he hadn’t been coming on to her. “After all,” she thought inspecting herself in the mirror, “he has been checking me out and surely no healthy hetero teenager would turn down a chance to screw an older, still attractive woman.” The final thought was made as she once again subconsciously started fingering herself with one hand while fondling her breast with the other. She knew her breasts, though sagging slightly, were made even more prominent by her still fairly flat stomach. The need to cum was so intense that she had to force herself to stop.

“Wait for the real thing,” she thought with a giggle.

After her husband went to work, Amy chose her wardrobe carefully. Knowing that the teen had always had difficulty taking his eyes off her breasts, she decided on a low cut form-fitting tank top with her favourite push-up bra so that her bountiful breasts were displayed to their utmost. From her dresser she dug down and found her only thong underwear. Her cheating husband had bought it for her but she had never felt comfortable wearing it. Deciding that this would be an appropriate time, Amy chuckled, “This’ll serve him right. The cheating bastard!”

She found her shortest skirt and could barely fit into it due to her slight weight gain the past few months. Putting on her highest heels, she looked over her shoulder and checked out her butt in the mirror and realized that she looked like the whores that she’d seen on Jarvis Street.

“Perfect!” she thought because that’s how she felt. Her cunt was getting moist again at her own naughtiness and she wondered how to actually go about seducing the boy.

She didn’t have to worry. The effect wasn’t lost on the teen when Amy opened the door an hour later.

“Holy fuck!…Wow..um..oh shit!…Oh god..I’mmmm…s.s.s.sorry, Mrs.Anderson…um…I…I…I wasn’t expecting you to be …um…um…oh shit, I’m sorry!” stammered the 19 year old. His eyes were wide open and not with wonder but with obvious lust. She had been right, the teen couldn’t take his eyes off her tits.

This was not lost on the 42 year old mother of two. Pleased at the reaction she had hoped for, Amy said, “Oh Brad, don’t be embarrassed. I was just trying on some old clothes to see if they still fit. What do you think, hon?” She pirouetted as she said this giving the teen the full view of her assets.

Brad took in the petite older woman’s statuesque frame and started to get hard. Suddenly realizing for the first time that this older woman was now teasing him, he boldly reached out and put his hand on her hip. This was going to be just as he had hoped. He pulled her into an embrace and without waiting for permission he planted his lips on hers.

Amy was too surprised to react. Indeed, it felt good to be in the arms of a man who obviously desired her. The fact that she was old enough to be his mother had not kicked in yet. She melted as his tongue forced its way between her lips and the two started exploring each other.

His hands were everywhere as they necked like long-lost lovers. One hand was squeezing her tight ass as his other made its way up her side until it was fondling her bra-covered breast.

Amy’s hands were equally in motion. At first, they just wrapped around the teenager’s well-muscled back but as the kissing tongues probed each other’s mouth, one hand reached between them in search of his manhood. He groaned when she found it and ran her hand up and down its length.

“Oh fuck yeah! Mrs.Anderson, you make me so fucking hard!” he moaned as they momentarily broke for some air.

He was about to kiss her again when her hands pushed against his chest.

“No…no…stop!….Brad! I…said…stop! STOP!” She was struggling to regain control of the situation. This time it worked. Brad looked forlornly at her.

Seeing the handsome teen’s puppy dog frown made the mother of two want to pull him into her bosom and say it was all right. Not wanting to scare him off was now more important to her than ever.

“Whoa there, Tiger! It’s okay, Brad but…Um….Not so fast! Um…ah…um…Give a girl a chance to catch her breath.” she barely whispered as she tried to catch her breath. The boy being so brazen had taken her by surprise. The fact that she had gotten caught up as well with her response was not lost on her either.

Looking at the perplexed look on Brad’s face, she too quickly said, “Come in, hon. No sense giving the nosy neighbours a show.” She took his arm and pulled him in to the hallway almost forgetting Fluffy who was meowing in her carrying case.

Watching the older woman making a big scene with the release of her ‘baby’ while on her knees, her young visitor was taking in the show. He could see down the front of her top and enjoyed the valley between her breasts and wondered what it would be like to put his hard, young cock there. He took in the tight skirt which had risen up her thighs even more as she played with her feline. He was sure that he could see the outline of thong panties.

“God, she’s wearing a thong!” he almost said out loud.

The boy’s blatant perusal was not lost on the housewife. After all this is what she had wanted. While still on her knees, she realized she was now at eye-level with Brad’s groin. The teen had an erection that was impossible to conceal! She had noticed the teenage boy’s so-called package on previous occasions but being this close was too much. Looking up at him, she allowed her cat to escape and tentatively reached up to touch the outline of Brad’s cock.

“God, look at the size of his cock!” she thought to herself as she gulped. “Can I handle one that big? This kid’s bigger than my husband!”

As the older woman fondled him through his jeans, Brad was emboldened enough to say, “Oh fuck! Oh, Mrs.Anderson! Wha…what are you doing? N..n..no! Don’t stop! God, that feels great! Take it out. Take it out, Mrs.Anderson!” With this he guided her hand to his zipper and reiterated his instruction.

As she acquiesced, Amy couldn’t help but realize that she was about to do with this fresh-faced teen what she had been so furious with her husband for.

“Good,” she thought. “Serves the cheating bastard right!”

As she released the boy’s snake, she was amazed at its thickness as well as its hardness. Paul’s cock was tiny compared to this monster and once again, she wondered if she’d be able to handle it. She was stroking it without even thinking. Slowly at first as she felt the rod stiffen and start to stand up straight, then slightly faster. The kid sure was hung she thought and incredibly, the boy was getting even harder.

“It’s so…so…so big….and…and so beautiful!” Amy was surprised at her choice of words as it was something she had never felt about this particular piece of a man’s anatomy but right then that seemed to be the only way to describe it.

Now she was gripping the shaft with one hand while gripping his low hanging testicles in the other. She started rotating her hand up and down the shaft as she looked up at the young stud. She had never seen an uncircumcised cock before and she moved in for a closer perusal.

Brad’s head which had been thrown back as he enjoyed the older woman’s ministrations now looked down as his eyes took in the kneeling older beauty giving him a hand job. Her breasts were straining against the confines of her top. It was too much for the teen as the emboldened high schooler now pushed his dick towards her face.

“Oh fuck, Mrs.Anderson, suck it! Please suck it! I don’t wanna cum in your hand! Please! Oh fuck! Please, Mrs.Anderson! Suck it!” As he pleaded, his hips started jerking back and forth urging the woman on.

Although she had never been a big fan of fellatio, the cheated-on housewife decided that this would be another form of retribution. Give the lad something that her husband had to beg for. Accordingly, she stuck her moist tongue out, first licking and then kissing the head of the teenager’s cock. He groaned as she tasted his salty pre-cum tentatively at first. Then with more enthusiasm, she took him into her mouth. His legs just about gave out in ecstasy but he placed his hands on her head maintaining his balance.

“Oh, my gawd!!!!” he sputtered. “You’re doing it! I’ve dreamt of this, Mrs.Anderson. You on your knees with my dick in your mouth.” As he spoke his hips began a steady in-out motion as he fucked the older woman’s mouth. He knew he wouldn’t last long but he intended to enjoy this as long as possible.

At first Amy had just licked and kissed his cockhead but soon she took the crown and then some of his shaft into her willing mouth. Gradually her mouth stretched enough and she was close to actually deep-throating the lad. Again something she had never done for her husband.

Brad reached down and fondled Amy’s breasts through her top and then moved his fingers inside searching for a nipple. Finding one erect already, he started tweaking it. As her breasts had always been sensitive, it was now the married woman’s turn to groan, at least as much as she could with her mouth spread wide by the teen’s girth. She took her hands off the cock only long enough to pull her top and bra down below her tits.

As she did this she looked up at his young face and removing his dick from her mouth with a plopping sound, asked rhetorically, “I take it you like this, eh baby! You like an old married woman sucking on your big, hard, beautiful cock!”

“Shit yes! I never knew you’d talk dirty! I like it when women talk dirty! Come on, Mrs.Anderson, suck my dick!”

Amy had never talked to Paul this way but she found it was turning her on. She wanted to act like a slut. Maybe it was another way of getting back at her philandering husband. She continued stroking Brad’s dick as she looked up into his eyes and truly impressed by it’s size, couldn’t help adding, “Jeezus! It’s so fucking big and hard! Bet all the girls want this, eh hon? Oh..yes…I’ll bet you know how to please a lady with this big hard cock!”

All the while her hand jerked the teen’s rock hard shaft with one hand while her other played with his dangling testicles. She even leaned in and took each one into her mouth which of course had the 19 year old crying, “Oh my god! Yes! Suck my balls! That’s so fucking good! Suck my balls, Mrs.A.!”

Then literally having the boy in the palm of her hand and knowing that the teen would do whatever she wanted, she had another idea. “Fuck my boobies, baby! Fuck my boobs!”

She took her breasts and wrapped them around his 8 inch rod. Brad groaned on each upward thrust as the head of his cock reappeared. In addition, Amy stuck her tongue out and was able to lick the slit at the same time. This lasted for only a minute or so as it was obvious Brad wanted his cock in her mouth.

Amy was now playing with her own nipples and the teen groaned again as she took him into her mouth once more. He groaned with pleasure as he resumed fucking her mouth while her blue eyes looked up into his.
“Let me,” he ordered and he anxiously took over the pleasure of caressing her now hard and erect nipples. Seeing his friend’s mother enjoying his teasing of her tits, the teen really went to work on them. It was obvious to the older woman that Brad knew what to do. She wondered how such a young man could be so experienced but was brought back to reality by his increased urgency. On each successive thrust he had more and more of his shaft in the warmth of her mouth.

The boy was good but he was still young and he needed to cum especially when Amy succeeded in deep-throating his entire dick. She had finally relaxed her throat enough to get it in in its entirety. His pubic hair was actually tickling her nose.

This was too much for the boy. He had taken one hand and placed it on the back of her neck forcing her to take more and more of his manhood with each thrust. Now using both hands, he groaned and held her head still.

She knew it wouldn’t be long now and wondered how she could tell him not to cum in her mouth. It wasn’t something she liked although her husband had talked her into it a few times. Before she even had a chance however, it was too late. The boy had once again speeded up his thrusts and was now holding her head tightly with both hands.

Then he groaned an apology. “Shit! Mrs. Anderson! Holy shit! I’m…oh God! I….have to…I have to…I have to cum! Oh God! Oh God! Yes! Yes! Here…here…here it cums! Yesssss!!!! I’m cumminggggg!!!”

Amy realized that she had no choice in the matter now. His huge cock was all the way in her mouth and she was almost ready to gag when she felt the first blast hit the back of her throat. Then a second. Then a third.

Now she was struggling to breathe but as she pressured him to release his grip, he pulled himself out and she gasped for air. He wasn’t finished cumming however and he now grabbed his own shaft and jerking his shaft released another rope of cum which splattered across Amy’s cheek and into her eye. Even more dribbled onto her tongue and chin, some finally resting on her heaving breasts. She had never seen anyone cum so much. Indeed she never realized that anyone could cum that much.

“Oh god!..uh…uh..oh fuck!” Brad grunted each time he spasmed. His knees started to buckle as looked hazily down at the now cum-covered face of Mrs.Anderson. He dragged his still oozing penis across her mouth hoping she would take it in and he was not disappointed.

Amy was surprised at how slutty she felt and after licking the teen’s cock clean, one again took it into her mouth. Now it was the 42 year old who was supporting the 19 year old as he groaned his approval. Soon he was hard again and the matron was pleasantly surprised. She had forgotten about the quick recuperative power of young men. This was going to be a fun day.

Taking her mouth off his revived cock and grabbing the shaft in her hand, the now desperate housewife started to rise and said, “Come with me, baby! I want this cock in me but we’re gonna do this in bed not here on the floor!” Abandoning their now discarded clothes on the hallway carpet, the 2 lust-filled lovers hastily made their way to her bedroom.

Once inside and on her back on her marital bed, Amy completely forgot any doubts she might have had. Opening her legs exposing herself to a man other than her husband for the first time, she spread her labia and said, “I want you to eat me out, Brad and then I want you to fuck me like I’ve never been fucked before! Come on you bastard! This is what you wanted. Now do it! Get down here and eat my cunt!”

Neither could believe the words that were spewing out of her previously chaste mouth. The wanton sight and language were better than the 19 year old had ever imagined and he literally dove in for the feast.

His previous experiences with older women had prepared him well. He knew how much women enjoyed oral sex and he considered himself an expert. He also knew that if he could get Mrs.Anderson off with his tongue, she would be begging him to do her again and again in subsequent days, if not weeks to come. He did not want this to be a one time thing.

Now supine between Mrs.Anderson’s open legs, Brad started kissing and licking the insides of her thighs. The housewife spread her legs even wider as he progressed slowly up towards her cunt. Just as he got close to her womanhood he would pull back and start on the inside of the opposite leg. His expert teasing was driving her crazy.

She grabbed his hair and tried to pull his face into her crotch but he still resisted giving her what she wanted.

“Please…oh please, baby!…please…please, Brad! Please stop teasing me and do my clit! Fuck! Please! Eat me! Please! Eat meeeee!!!!!!!!!!!”

Finally the lad relented and his tongue touched her clit. That’s all it took. She exploded in ecstasy!

“Guhhhhh…ahhhhhh….yyyyyyeeesssssss!!! I’mmm…cumminggggg!!!!” she roared not caring who heard. At the same time her back arched and she drove her crotch up and into the face of the self-pleased teenager. Now it was his turn to struggle to breathe as her crotch smothered his nose and mouth.

As Amy started to recover from her orgasm, the teen went back to licking her now overly sensitive clit. He tried to push his tongue as deep into her pussy as possible. “Uh…uh…wai…wait hon….I…I..need a minute,” she said as she tried to lock her thighs together to prevent him from continuing. It was too much.

“Please baby. Come up here and kiss me,” the mother of 2 requested as she tried to pull him up.

Brad took this opportunity to explore the older woman’s body as he did so. He ran his nose through her fairly thick pubic hair and left a trail of wet kisses and licks as he progressed past her slight tummy bulge, lingering only to tongue her navel. No one had ever tongued her bellybutton before and it elicited another groan from the revengeful spouse. Then he was at her breasts and he couldn’t get enough of them. He licked and sucked and nipped each nipple until they were inflamed and erect and covered in saliva.

“Oh god baby! That feels so good! So fucking good!” Amy’s breasts had always been a sensitive erogenous zone and she ran her fingers through Brad’s hair encouraging him.

“Oh Brad sweetie, go easy. Don’t bite too hard,” she finally had to admonish her 19 year old paramour when he became overzealous.

In response, Brad started sucking on her breast off to the side of the aereola and within a few seconds he had left a hickey on his latest conquest. He was not concerned about her having to explain the mark to her husband. He had wanted to brand her as his and he had.

Finally she had forced his face up to hers and the two started exploring each other’s mouths with their probing tongues while their hands re-explored each other’s bodies.

For her part, Amy couldn’t believe what she was doing here in her own marital bed with a boy less than half her age. The split second of disgust with herself was soon overridden by the onslaught of another orgasm caused by Brad’s fervent manipulation of her clit.

Although she was spasming, she never let loose of the 19 year old’s hard cock and he lay back and watched in fascination as the older woman continued to work her long tapered fingers around and up and down the length of him. He couldn’t remember ever being this hard and relished the thought that he was going to fuck this beautiful older woman in every way possible.

As she recovered from her second orgasm of the morning, Amy realized that Brad was now urging her to fellate him again and willingly acquiesced. This time she crawled off the bed and placed herself on her knees between his legs looking past his wonderfully erect tool into his dark brown eyes.

Stroking his cock while she did so, Amy wantonly asked, “You want me to suck your cock again, stud? You want nasty old Mrs.Anderson to put your big, hard, dirty cock in her mouth and let you cum in it again? Tell momma what you want, baby.”

Still shocked at the language the older woman was using, the high school senior wasn’t about to let it deter him.

“Yeh, Mrs.Anderson! Suck it! Suck my big, hard, dirty cock! Get me even harder so I can fuck you! Fuck you like the whore you are! Go on, do it! You want it! Go ahead. Suck it!” he ordered. It pleased him that the pretty married woman was on her knees doing to him what she had probably only ever done with her husband.

Amy set about to give the teen the best blow job of his young life. Working his shaft with one hand, she forced his legs high up into the air as her tongue lathered his cock and then his balls with her saliva. Then to her own amazement she saw his anus and did something she would never have thought possible - she touched it with the tip of her tongue! Strangely she was not repelled by the taste and started washing the brown wrinkles with her tongue. Totally caught up in the nastiness of what she was doing, the mother of two pushed her tongue into the tight opening.

This illicitated another groan from the teen. No one had ever gone near this part of his anatomy. He raised his butt and widened his legs even more to give the lust-driven woman easier access.

“Oh my god, you crazy slut!” he cried. “Do it! Yes! Suck it! Suck my asshole! Holy shit! You’re doing it! Oh my god!”

While doing the unthinkable with her tongue, Amy had started fingering herself and knew she had to get this boy’s cock into her. She needed her own fires to be extinguished.

In spite of his begging her to continue, the 42 year old stopped what she was doing and said, “I need your cock in me now, Brad! I want you to fuck me now! I’m so fucking hot! Move up a bit and put that beautiful cock in me!”

She turned presenting her butt to the smirking boy as she stood with her knees bent. He did as he asked and taking his erection in her hand she lowered herself onto the boy’s hard rod. She was so wet he slid in easily. They both groaned in ecstasy and started the age old ritual of fornication.

Being on top had always been her favourite position and she relished setting the pace. The teen was content to allow the older woman to fuck herself with his willing tool. Up and down. In and out! Over and over! They rutted like barnyard animals with endearments such as “Oh god, Mrs.Anderson, you’re so tight!” and “Yes, baby! Oh Brad, hon, your cock feels so good!”

Their admonitions to each other barely covered up the noise of the bed and its boxsprings squeeling from their exertions. If anyone had been on the main floor of the house, they would not have had any doubts as to the fact that some serious fucking was going on upstairs in the master bedroom.

Meanwhile Brad’s hands found Amy’s swollen breasts and he played with them as they bounced with each of her up and down movements. He couldn’t get enough of them. They were perfect. Not saggy like a couple of the mothers he’d fucked. He kissed the back of her neck and left another hickey for her to explain to her cuckolded husband.

Amy was in heaven. She hadn’t been fucked this well in years and told the boy so unashamedly, all the while reaching under him to fondle his swinging, cum-filled balls. Soon she felt the feeling start to rise in the deepest recesses of her body. She was about to cum and wanted to tell the whole world.

“Ugggg….ohhhhhh….y…..yessssss….I’mmmm….oh, yes! Don’t stop! Yesss!!!! That’s it! O God, baby! I’m…I’m c…c…cumming!!!!” She literally screamed this for all to hear. She no longer cared who heard or what they might think about a married woman fucking a boy younger than her own children. She was lost! She had been found! She was in heaven!

Brad, for his part, somehow maintained his incredible control. He stopped moving as he let the woman experience her orgasm feeling her own fluid covering his wet and slimy cock and now drenched pubic hair. However, his control was only temporary and before Amy had barely finished, the teen rolled her over onto her back, splayed her legs and drove his lance deep into her cunt.

“Aaaaaaagggggghhhhhhhh!!!!” they squeeled in unison. The teen was now the one in control and he was relentless now in his need to penetrate as deep as possible into Mrs.Anderson’s womanhood. There was nothing slow and romantic about their fucking now. They both drove down and up and in and out with animal intensity, driving each other towards yet another cum.

Her legs were wrapped tightly around the teenager’s hips and bottom as he feasted on her breasts once again leaving yet another mark.

“Kiss me baby! Kiss me!” she cried trying to discourage him from leaving any more signs that he had fucked her. And then it didn’t matter. They were both about to cum like they had never cum before.

He arched his back and cried, “I’m cumming! Yes! Yes! Yes! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum in you, Mrs.Anderson! Here….it…cums!!!!” He drove his cock as deep into Amy’s cunt as humanly possible as his hot jizz filled her insides.

For her part, Amy had pulled his body into her as much as she could using her legs and arms. “Yes! Yes, baby! Give it to me! Yesssss!!!! Give….it….to….meeeee!!!!!!”

They were truly one as she too reached nirvana. She came again and again as he pulled out and reamed her yet again. And then again and again before he finally collapsed onto her sweat-covered body. The two of them lay still breathing hard for several minutes, each lost in their own post-coital daze.

Amy was the first to recover. Suddenly her eyes widened in recognition of what had happened.

“Oh my god! Oh no! Oh no! Get off me! Fuck, Brad, get off me!” she screamed at the stunned boy. “You didn’t have a rubber on! Jesus Christ, what have we done! You could have fucking gotten me pregnant! Oh my God! Oh no! FUCK! Get dressed! I can’t believe we…you…I let you fuck me! You have to go!”

“But..but Mrs. Anderson…aren’t you…aren’t you too old to…um,” then seeing the look of anger on his older lover’s face, at his innocent faux-pas, quickly tried to backtrack.

Brad sputtered, “Um..I..I…I didn’t mean that. I meant..um…aren’t you on the pill or something?” Now once again, he looked and sounded like a scared little boy as Amy realized what she had done.

She was a married mother of two. She had seduced the now distraught boy. How would she explain it to her friends if she got pregnant? What about her kids? And…and her husband, for God’s sake! She needed to be alone she told the teen and quickly urged him to dress. As she literally pushed him out the door, he naively asked when he could see her again and with a sheepish grin, pointed to his once again obvious and renewed erection outlined in his pants.

That’s when it hit her. Yes, she had seduced the boy but he had been fantastic in bed. Could she live with never having that rush again? Wasn’t it a fact that for the first time in her life, she had initiated sex and had had more orgasms than ever before? Perhaps she was what her friends had described. Perhaps she was meant to be an older woman who takes younger lovers. Perhaps she was ….what was the term? Oh yes…a Cougar?

Standing with her back against the door, Amy realized that the chances were slim that she was pregnant and even if she was, no one need to know. Abortions were legal now. In the future, she would just make sure that her young lovers wore condoms that’s all. Yes, that’s all she would need. After all there was no going back. The sex with Brad had been the best of her life. She was still young enough and certainly pretty enough that she could seduce any young man she wanted.

“Yes, indeed,” she thought as one of her hands absent-mindedly went to her clit while the other fondled her own now very tender breast. “Being a cougar might not be so bad……”

Forty-eight year old Mrs. Barbara Benson was a cougar. She knew it. All of her friends knew it. Hell, her cuckolded 62 year old husband knew it too. In fact, he was the reason Barbara had started seducing young studs. Harry Benson was impotent. Had been for 6 years. Even the discovery of Viagra hadn’t helped and he had had little choice but to silently sit back as his still vibrant wife of 23 years took young lovers. Why she took such young lovers half her age was no mystery - at least not to her.

“They can get it up more often than more mature men. Lean and mean. No beer bellies to squash you under them. Just muscles. Yes, lean, mean fucking machines! Dicks that I can control. Unlike older men who are afraid to experiment, who are already set in their ways, young guys, in order to get into your pants, will do anything.” she’d declare triumphantly.

“They don’t care what you look like as long as you let them use your mouth or your pussy or in some special cases, your ass. Believe me,” she’d tell him or her envious friends, “they just want to get off. No long term promises. No ties. No hopes of marrying and raising a family. Just good old fashioned sucking and fucking!”

Although her brashness with her choice of words was thought to be out of character, indeed it had been until she started sleeping with younger guys, with this attitude, it was no wonder that Barbara had taken numerous young lovers. The fact that even at 48 years of age and the mother of 3 college-aged kids, she was an extraordinary looking woman - blonde and blue-eyed and after her boob job, possessing an hourglass figure. In fact, her children’s friends were the source of some of her conquests.

Up until the age of 45, Barbara had been your typical suburban stay-at-home mom. Then feeling depressed about her husband’s inability to perform, on the advice of her very best friend, Mary Beth Bradley, she had decided to have her breasts done and some minor nip and tuck surgery in the hopes that it would help Harry perform. Alas, even though they tried different things in the bedroom including anal sex, something Barbara had refused to try before, Harry was unable to maintain an erection.

Being a company CEO he was an overly proud man used to being successful. He was too haughty and embarrassed to see a specialist and the two settled into a routine of companionship rather than lovers. At first Barbara had tried to accept the lack of intimacy but her new look was not lost on the men, both young and old, that she encountered. A lot of flirting, teasing and double entendres became the norm. Barbara, for the first time in years, felt good about herself and especially loved the reaction and attention she got from her children’s friends.

Still considering herself a faithful wife she had, on the suggestion of her best friend, finally resorted to a battery operated dildo for relief.

But 3 years without real sex had made her increasingly horny and tired of getting herself off with her ever ready battery-operated dildo, she had allowed Jimmy Simpson, her son Brad’s 20 year old roommate at U of T to fuck her in his dorm while her son was spending the night at his girlfriend’s.

The young man had been awkward at first and she had taken the initiative. They had been doing some innocent flirting after she had dropped off her son’s laundry and when it was obvious the 20 year old was sporting an erection, she decided to take the bull by the cock as she described it later. She had given her son’s roommate in his words “the best fucking blow job” he’d ever had. Then she had taught him how to use his tongue. His willingness had surprised her at first as Harry would only go down on her reluctantly. This boy/man did so with fervour.

Before the night was over, she had fucked the happy as a pig in shit college kid 2 more times. Yes, Jimmy had taken to it like the proverbial duck to water. She, in turn, had cum more times than she could ever remember. Unfortunately for Jimmy, she had never allowed him to fuck her again, citing his friendship with her son. In deference to her infidelity, Barbara had promised herself that it was a one time thing. A mistake she would never allow again.

Her next adulteress act had taken place right in her own house, indeed in her own bed! She had stayed the faithful wife for all of 5 weeks until in another moment of weakness, she had pulled 18 year old Robbie Foster into the darkened bedroom the night of her youngest son Phil’s birthday. A combination of beer, wine and sexual frustration had made her uninhibited and she had taken a very big chance but had been amply rewarded.

Just kissing the attractive MILF had been a dream come true for the teen but when she allowed him to suck on her store bought big tits while running his hands over every part of her anatomy he thought he had died and gone to heaven. After her boob job, Mrs. Benson was the MILF that he and all his friends fantasized of fucking!

Then when the mature woman unzipped him and went to her knees, he was stunned to say the least. Not too stunned to stop the older woman. No way! This was better than any wet dream he had ever had. Being as how he was only 18, he had cum very quickly. He was aghast when Mrs. Benson allowed him to cum in her mouth and more so when she swallowed it all. He had thought only sluts and whores would willingly do that and now his best friend’s mom had done it!

Having learned from her one night affair with the young Mr. Simpson, Barbara knew the ability of young men to recover rapidly and she was intent on taking advantage of the boy she’d just blown.

With little hesitation, the MILF had her clothes off and was pulling the still stunned teen to the bed. She had lain back, spread her legs and exposed her womanhood to him like a wanton centrefold. Indeed, although she was much older than the girls he had seen in magazines, her body was incredible.

“We don’t have a lot of time Robbie. Eat me, baby! Get down there and use your tongue on me!” she had spat at the speechless teen. Taking his hand she had guided him to the floor and pulled his face into her groin. With her instructions and guidance, he had licked her clit tentatively at first. At her urging he started using his fingers pushing them in and out as he sucked and played with her clit. The teen was overjoyed when he made the buxom mother cum.

Then hardly hesitating, she had pulled him up and between her inviting legs and had told him to “Fuck me, Robbie! Give an old lady the fuck she needs! I am so fucking horny!”

He may have been young and fairly inexperienced but he sure did give her what she wanted. She had wrapped herself around him like a spider with its prey. They had fucked like this for several minutes but she had not let him cum. She had turned the teen over onto his back and had rode him like the stallion he was. The teen loved this position as he got to see and feel and kiss her incredible tits. If he hadn’t already cum, he’d have never been able to last.

Just as he got close again, she had managed to stop him from cumming and much to his chagrin had climbed off leaving him bewildered and begging.

“Please, Mrs. Benson! Please, I’m so close! Let me cum! Let me fuck you!”

With a lascivious wanton look, Barbara moved to her dresser and turning her back to him, bent over it. Looking in the mirror at the lust in the high schooler’s eyes, she said the words he wanted to hear.

“Come here, Robbie! Give me that wonderful cock! Give it to me from behind!” As she said this, she used her hands to spread her cheeks and open up a world of possibilities. For a brief second, the teen wondered if his best friend’s mother was offering him her ass. It was something he had never done before.

He was on her in a flash and when he blindly poked his dick in the direction she’d offered, he found her resistant.

“Uhh…nnnn….no baby, not there! Not in the ass! Put it in my pussy! Fuck my pussy, baby!” she sputtered. Not giving him a second chance, the cougar reached back and guided him into her sopping wet channel. Grabbing her bouncing tits, he leaned over and fucked her with every ounce of energy he had left. The two rutted like barnyard animals and soon they were beyond caring who might walk in and catch them.

“OH…MY…GOD!!! YESSSSS…..FUCK MEEEE!!!! YESSSS!!!!” the older woman hissed.

It didn’t matter what she cried. Eighteen year old Robbie Foster was oblivious to anything she said now. Holding her hips as he thrust, he was on a mission as old as mankind. He was now working with an animal’s instincts. The cocksman was pounding his shaft in and out, in and out as fast as he could now. He was racing to the finish. They both knew it wouldn’t be long now. The teen was consumed with cumming in his best friend’s mother’s welcoming cunt. And cum he did! With a final thrust as deep into her as possible, the teenager emptied his balls into the warmth of the cougar.

With a triumphant “YESSSSSSS!!!!!” the deed was done. Like the animal she had made him, the boy unleashed spurt after spurt of jizz into his bitch.

Covered in sweat, Robbie lay exhausted over her tanned back, his cock still buried in her as they both struggled to catch their breath.

The teen was still unbelieving. “Damn, I just fucked Phil’s mom!”

Soon, however, his seed slipping out of her along with his cum-covered cock, she had pushed him off and said, “That was great sugar but we have to get back to the party. We’ll be missed. Wouldn’t want Phil or his father to find us like this, would we?”

Like Jimmy Simpson, the college kid before him, the teen had tried to get her into bed again. He had only been successful on one other occasion. Taking pity on his pleading, Barbara had given him a blow job as a pre-19th birthday present a few weeks later. As usual she got turned on herself and ended up allowing him to fuck her from behind again while leaning over the family pool table. Then she had moved on to newer conquests.

It was on one of these subsequent conquests that her cuckolded husband had caught her. She had been on her knees with their young gardener’s cock in her mouth when he had walked into the greenhouse unexpectedly. Too stunned to say anything and with the two lovers totally absorbed in what they were doing, he had watched as the twenty-something Hispanic holding his wife’s head still, had filled her mouth with his jizz. It wasn’t until then that Harry finally reacted and screamed, “How the fuck could you? He’s just a kid, Barbara! A goddamn gardener no less!”

Needless to say all hell broke out. After firing and threatening the young man who, in spite of it all, had left with a satisfied smirk on his face, Harry Benson and Barbara had had a fierce quarrel. The tears, the lies, the vitriolic repercussions all came out. Finally Barbara turned the tables on him by spitting at him that the reason for her infidelity had been his own impotence and stubborn unwillingness to seek help.

Finally, not wanting to lose her and still afraid to admit his failures to a doctor, he had realized that she had needs he could no longer fulfill. Even though he didn’t like it, he had been forced to accept her indiscretions or lose her. He knew that in their state, he would lose way too much if they divorced. His only request was that Barbara not embarrass him and not have her future lovers here in their house.

She readily agreed as she too had been fearful of losing much of what they had. Now she could carry on without having to sneak around. “Yes,” she thought, “this is definitely workable.”

The two carried on their daily lives doing all the things a married couple do - the socials, the ho-hum daily existence of a long-married couple. The only difference was that Barbara now had carte-blanche to fuck whoever she wanted. A fact that she was quite happy to do.

She had confided to Mary Beth and her other closest friends about a couple of her young lovers and although they had been shocked at first, she was sure that they were now envious of her freedom. She had it all - a naïve but loving family, a nice house and now as much sex as she wanted.

After that day, aside from wearing more provocative outfits, Barbara went about her life with little outward changes that were noticeable. However, now she eyed every young man as a potential lover. Like a real life cougar, Barbara Benson had become quite adept at cornering her prey. In the next two years she had seduced the sons and nephews of several long time friends. It didn’t matter where. She always found a way.

She had sucked and fucked her ecstatic, virile young lovers in cars, in restaurant washrooms, in motels and once even had fucked her oldest friend Mary Beth Bradley’s 20 year old son in Mary Beth’s own bed one Sunday when Mary and the rest of her family were at church. Indeed, while Alex Bradley was feasting on her breasts and telling her how great they were, Barbara realized that it was Mary Beth who had recommended she have them done. Strangely, she felt no guilt at deceiving her best friend. The young man’s pounding his delicious hard young cock into her so enthusiastically definitely negated any feelings of regret.

She had kept her promise to her still unhappy but accepting husband. She had not seduced anyone in their home. That is until her very pregnant daughter and her handsome son-in-law had moved in.

The two had married just before Kevin had shipped out and the wedding had been a blast. All of her friends teased her about having a Brad Pitt look-a-like for a son-in-law.

Barbara tried to ignore the urges she felt especially when she watched the handsome young soldier squire his new bride around the dance floor. She had had to stifle her unnatural desires when her new son-in-law took her for the obligatory dance. The feel of his cock against her had made her so horny that she had excused herself from the reception citing a migraine and had gone out to the parking lot and practically raped a 19 year old valet in the back seat of her Lincoln.

For his part, Barbara’s attractiveness was not lost on him either. In fact, his best man had told him that he had the hottest mother-in-law on the planet. At previous family get-togethers prior to the nuptials, Kevin had found himself being attracted more and more to her mature sexiness. He’d even get so turned on that he’d sneak off with his future bride and fuck her silly.

For her part, Cheryl never suspected that her future husband was using her body as a surrogate for her mother. If she had she never would have married him. But like all young women in love, she had had blinders on and just thanked God for having such a handsome young stud in her bed. A young stud it should be noted who was an incredible lover and it appears, a very virile one. Cheryl got pregnant on their honeymoon just before he shipped out. They had fucked all week long and she didn’t even realize she was pregnant until after Kevin was back in Baghdad.

Cheryl while not quite the spitting image of her mother was quite attractive except that during the late stages of her pregnancy, she had put on a lot of weight and was tired all the time. Truth be known, she was scared and lonely with Kevin being overseas in Iraq for most of the pregnancy.

During her pregnancy, the absence of her military husband had depresseded her and she had been crying every day when her father ordered her to come and stay as the delivery date loomed. She had and it was nice being home and in her old room with the protection of her parents once again. She did however sense a coolness between her parents and was surprised that her mother went out some evenings dressed rather provocatively, at least for a woman in her 40’s, and returned quite late and dishevelled.

She was just about due when Kevin arrived at the Benson door totally surprising everyone. Somehow he’d gotten a leave and she was ecstatic that he was going to be there for the delivery. The next couple of days were bliss for the young couple but that was just a façade of what was to come. A handsome baby boy was born to Pfc. Kevin Hicks and his wife Cheryl. They named him George after Kevin’s father.

It was just after the birth of her grandson that Barbara crossed the line. Not only did she break her promise to her husband but she seduced her own daughter’s husband less than 24 hours after his wife had given birth to their son. Barbara fucked him in her own bed only hours after his morning visit to the hospital to see his newborn child.

In his uniform, Kevin Hicks was as handsome as they come and every woman he met swooned when his sparkling blue eyes looked their way. All of Barbara’s friends commented that they’d allow the young hunk to park his shoes under their beds at any time. Barbara was certainly not immune to his charm even though he was now married to her daughter and was now the father of her own grandson. Previously, she had fought the temptation to seduce her son-in-law out of respect for her daughter but now that the handsome marine was around and living with them, the less resolve she had.

Kevin had always been a lady’s man and he was charming as well as sexy. In spite of her age, he had always found Cheryl’s mom to be a fox but after her boob job, he had had difficulty keeping his eyes from her tits. A chore made even more difficult by his mother-in-law’s choice in wardrobes lately. This was not lost on the cougar. Her radar had sensed the sexual if not downright animal chemistry between the two of them. For her part, Barbara had honestly tried to resist….at first.

The long periods of being away in Iraq had made Kevin randier than ever and when he returned prior to the birth of their first child, he’d been disappointed that Cheryl would not or could not fuck. She had refused even to give him a blow job and he’d had to settle for a single gratuitous hand job prior to the birth. So as fate would have it, the gods had conspired to make him an easy target for a woman on the make. The fact that the woman was his mother-in-law was the only fly in the ointment.

Barbara, being the sexual predator that she was, sensed that her resolve was weakening. In spite of her promise to herself, she couldn’t help feeling the smouldering between her loins. You know the old saying about leopards not changing their spots? Well, cougars and leopards are members of the feline family so….Barbara now found herself flirting outrageously at every opportunity. She’d lean in, resting her breasts on his arm when they talked. She’d touch his hair and flatter him whenever the opportunity presented itself. The fact that Cheryl had been unable to leave the hospital after the birth had turned into the chance Barbara hadn’t even realized she’d been waiting for.

That fateful morning, Harry had stayed at the hospital and had encouraged the two miscreants to head home and take a break. Had he been able to foresee what would happen, he would never have allowed that. Truth be known, he had never suspected that there was the slightest chance that Barbara would fuck his little girl’s 22 year old husband.

From the moment the two left the hospital, the dance had started. The young marine didn’t have a chance.

When Kevin opened the car door for Mrs. Benson, he looked down into her exposed cleavage and then couldn’t help but observe as her short skirt rose up her nylon-covered legs, almost to her crotch, while she swung her legs into the vehicle.

His lecherous look was not lost on the older woman and she looked up into his eyes and said coquettishly, “You’re being naughty, Kevin.”

Kevin’s face turned crimson and he tried to sputter an apology but his mother-in-law shushed him and said, “It’s okay, hon. Having a handsome young man checking her out is very flattering especially for a lady who’s just been made a grandmother.” She giggled watching him try to adjust himself as he walked around to the driver’s door.

“Hmmm,” she thought. “Looks like my son-in-law is sporting a semi and it’s bigger than most men’s full erection.” She wondered what it would look like fully erect. “My god,” she thought, “he’s so handsome and even though he’s my son-in-law, I’d love to get him in bed. Cheryl is so lucky. Wonder if he’d be interested?”

Her eyes came up from Kevin’s crotch and she was pleasantly surprised to see that he was watching her checking him out as well. Seeing the bemused look on her son-in-law’s face emboldened Barbara and she deliberately took a deep breath, causing her size 36 chest to stand out even more. Although he figured his mother-in-law was testing him, Kevin looked embarrassed to be caught and Barbara smirked as she realized that she intended to see how far she could push him before the day was over.

The drive back to her house was filled with sexual tension as Kevin kept stealing glances at Barbara’s breasts and her open legs. His cock hardened and he had to adjust it several times as he wondered what she would do if he put his hand on her thigh. The silence was deafening.

Her son-in-law’s surreptitious looks were not lost on the older woman and she deliberately crossed and then tantalizingly opened her legs as they drove towards her house in Bramalea. His erection was hard not to notice. The thought of possibly having illicit sex with her son-in-law caused a wetness between her thighs and with that Barbara’s nipples hardened. This effect was not lost on the young soldier as his mother-in-law’s white tank top was thin.

Then in what could have been a perfectly innocent gesture, which she knew it was not, Barbara placed her hand on Kevin’s thigh causing him to jump.

“Ooooo, Kevin….you’re so…so jumpy. You need to relax, hon. You’re a father now. The hard part’s over and…oh my!” she gasped and she put her other hand to her mouth in mock surprise. Although he tried to hide it, Kevin’s erection was now quite noticeable through his slacks.

As soon as she said it, they both looked at each other and after a moment’s silence, Barbara giggled. The laughter broke the tension.

“Mrs.Benson….um…I’m so sorry but you look so…oh Christ! This is so unfair.” They both knew what he meant.

“Shhhh, Kevin. I’m not upset. I told you before it’s very flattering and ….um, I know Cheryl hasn’t been…um..well, you know. Besides that, I have to admit, I have been unfairly trying to tease you. You see Harry is impotent and I…well, I…I have needs too.” Her hand now was right on her son-in-law’s erection and he gasped as she ran her fingers up and down its length.

“Mrs. Benson, wha…oh god, what are you doing? We…oh god…we can’t…can we?” he asked incredulously.

“Pull into that parkette,” she ordered while aggressively pulling down the young man’s zipper. “Look Kev, if you can forget that I’m your mother-in-law, I’ll forget that you’re married to my daughter…at least for a while. I think we both know what we want and as long as Cheryl never finds out, no one gets hurt.”

Her hand was already trying to work his dick out into the open when she breathed into his ear, “Besides baby, you need this as much as I do.”

No sooner had they parked when the older woman after releasing her son-in-law’s 7 inch dick from its confines, disappeared from view. Spreading his legs as wide as possible to accommodate her, the 22 year old soldier could only sit back in awe as his beautiful mother-in-law went down on him. She first kissed the crown, then working her way down the shaft, traced her tongue along the purple veins. Somehow she extricated his testes from his jockey shorts and she was rolling each ball around as she expertly worked her way up and down his manhood.

Barbara was teasing the slit in his cockhead with her tongue when Kevin begged, “Put it in your mouth! Please, Mrs. Benson, put it in your mouth!” His hands were now in her hair and he tried to guide his cock into her mouth. Barbara took the crown in with glee and moved her stretched mouth up and down while continuing to play with his testes.

“Oh God, Mrs.Benson! So good! Oh my god! So good! It’s been so long! Y….yesss! Oh fuck yes! Suck me! Suck me, Mrs.B.!” he begged already increasing the speed of his thrusts into Barbara’s welcoming mouth.

She took her mouth off his cock and turned her head as best as possible in this position and said, “Do me with your fingers baby. It’ll make this good for both of us!”

The young soldier was a quick study and soon he was poking and prodding her womanhood with his fingers and thumb. No sooner had he inserted first one and then a second and a third finger into her snatch when she had her first orgasm.

“Oh my god, Kevin! I’m cumming!” she groaned after releasing his organ from her mouth.

Soon he had urged her to take him back in and with relish she returned to fellating the huge organ. All Kevin could do was sit back and look down into his lap at the erotic sight of his 48 year old mother-in-law sucking and kissing and slurping his rock-hard cock. He started urging her to suck faster and deeper.

Barbara knew the signs. Kevin was like every other man she’d ever fellated. It didn’t matter if they were young or old. They all wanted to control her. For the most part she didn’t mind as long as it didn’t hurt. One of her hands was feeling his balls and she was sure she could sense them filling up with his seed. His fingers were tightening in her hair and she was now no longer controlling the speed. She allowed more and more of his length into her and finally, after relaxing her gag reflex, she had swallowed the whole 7 inches. Her son-in-law was gasping and begging and starting to lose it. He was intent on trying to force more of his huge thick cock into her mouth and he told her so.

“Fuck YESSSS!!! Take it! Take it all Mrs.B.!!!! uhhhh…yessss!!!!” he cried.

As much as he would have loved to prolong the blow job, he was way too horny. Being away from his young bride these past several months, Kevin had stored up a lot of cum. The feeling that he was nearing the release he needed was taking over. He had been consumed with burying as much of his dick into his wife’s mother’s mouth as possible. Now that she rested with her nose against his pubes he groaned in ecstasy. He had only been deep-throated once before and he was beyond caring that what they were doing was morally wrong.

Breathing through her nose now, Barbara went back to moving her mouth up and down the shaft, tonguing the underside as she did. Then the inevitable happened, Kevin started forcing her to speed up and they both knew he was about to erupt. The only question now was would she let him cum in her mouth. That question was answered by Barbara herself when she took her mouth off his saliva covered dick, looked up into his surprised lust-filled eyes and purred, “Cum for me Kevin! It’s okay. Cum in my mouth, baby! Give me your baby juice!”

That was all it took. Before she even got the crownhead back in, the young soldier grimaced, threw back his head and bellowed, “I’m cumming!”

A bolt of white hot cum shot onto her upper lip and splattered across her cheek and into her eye. Undeterred the 48 year old jerking on the shaft with one of her hands captured the erupting cockhead in her mouth once again as yet another rope and then another shot out this time into the back of her throat.

She was determined not to release the pulsating dick until she had drained her son-in-law’s balls dry. Kevin finally had to plead with Barbara to release him as the ecstasy finally passed.

Barbara sat up wiping the last drops of cum from her eyelid and then wantonly using her tongue to clean the residue from her fingers. Straightening her clothes and fixing her hair, Barbara finally spoke breaking the awkward silence.

“Hmmm, Kev, that was quite a mouthful. That should tide you over ’til your wife and son get home from the hospital.”

She had only said it to see his reaction. She had every intention of fucking the father of her first grandson.

“Jeez, Mrs. Benson….um…..Mom…but….I need to fuck you. I can’t wait until Cheryl gets home.” he said as he tried to pull her into an embrace only to find himself repulsed by the tiny woman.

“Well my boy, as handsome as you are, I have no intention of making out with you in your car like a lovestruck teenie bopper.” Seeing the look of consternation on her son-in-law’s face, Barbara added, with a twinkle in her eye, “Now if the need is still there when we get home….” She left the sentence unfinished.

For a second, Kevin was about to continue his quest when the realization of what she had said hit him. He smirked knowingly and said, “You know Mrs. Benson, I think we oughta get you home ASAP.” He had already started the car and was putting it in gear before he’d finished the statement.

The drive to her home in Bramalea was quicker than the law intended but the fact that his beautiful mother-in-law had his renewed erection in her hand all the way there was incentive enough.

“Drive the car right into the garage, stud. I have something I want to do.” she advised.

No sooner had the garage door started its descent than the shameless mother of 3 was gobbling her daughter’s husband’s cock again. This time Kevin wasn’t in as much of a rush so he intended to enjoy the blow job. Guiding her head in its movements with one hand, with his other he used the buttons on the side of the seat to automatically move it back while at the same time inclining the seat backwards.

For the second time the young soldier looked down and revelled in the expert blow job Cheryl’s mom was giving him. Her blonde head constantly moved up and down, licking, then kissing, then taking it in. Occasionally she would look up and tell him what a great cock he had, how lucky her daughter was to have a man like him and then she informed him that she had to have his cock in her.

“Let’s go in the house. I want this in me! I need this in me! I want what you’ve been giving to my daughter. I need you to fuck me!”

The two scrambled out of the doors and into the ranch style bungalow. No sooner had they entered when Kevin pulled his petite mother-in-law into his arms and started kissing her. While their tongues did battle, they explored each other’s bodies, divesting each other of clothes that got in the way. Soon they were standing naked intertwined in the hallway. Kevin attempted to lower the woman to the carpet but she wouldn’t allow it.

“In my bed, hon. Not here on the floor. I want you to fuck me in my bed. I haven’t been fucked in my bed for such a long time.”

The statement surprised the young soldier but then he remembered Mrs. Benson saying that her husband was impotent. It all started to make sense to him then - the boob job, the change in clothing, the double entendres, the endless teasing. His mother-in-law wasn’t getting any was his incorrect thought. He vowed to give her all she could handle.

“Mrs.Benson, I am going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before!” he bragged.

The two lovers couldn’t get enough of each other as they French kissed and explored each other. They slowly made their way to the back of the house. On the way they had to pass through the dining room and Kevin decided to show his mother-in-law how talented he was. Breaking their kiss, he bent her backwards over the dining room table and spreading her legs as wide apart as they would go, he dove in face first with a vengeance. He was surprised at how wet she was already as he licked and kissed her womanhood. He pushed his tongue into her as far as he could and poked it in and out as if it were a small cock.

While attending to her clit and labia, he used his middle digit to invade her anus and Barbara gasped “Oh my god!” but didn’t stop him. He wondered if she’d let him fuck her there. He loved anal intercourse but Cheryl had always objected saying he was too big.

At Fort Dix, breaking military law, his C.O. the rather plain-Jane Captain Margaret Miller, had seducing him in her office. She was the one to introduce the new recruit to the joys of anal intercourse and almost always insisted on it whenever they could get together just before he was shipped out. Thinking about her now caused him to lap Barbara’s clit harder and then she was squeezing his head between her muscular thighs as she screamed that she was cumming. And cum she did. The young man had given her a climax that was almost unparalleled.

Adding his fingers to his ministrations, Kevin kept licking and sucking and nipping throughout Barbara’s climax even after she begged him to stop.

“Oh my god!!!! Ohhhhhhh…..uhhhhhh!!! Sto….stop! Please..please…oh God…please Kevin, please…please stop!…ohhhh!!!!”

When he finally came up for air, his face was as wet as if he’d just had a shower. He smiled his little-boy-pleased-as-punch smile as he looked up past her perfect breasts into her glazed eyes. Kevin wondered if he’d ever be able to eat at that table ever again without remembering this.

She groaned, “You bastard! Oh my god! Where did you learn to use your tongue like that? No wonder Cheryl’s always got a smile on her face.”

Glancing down at the monstrous erect cock standing proudly out in front of her son-in-law, Barbara added, “Of course, that might have something to do with it too!”

Without waiting for her approval, Kevin, a good 8 inches taller than her 5′5″ frame, easily lifted his mother-in-law up and brought her down onto his steel-like pole. In spite of its girth, Barbara easily took his dick into her sopping wet cunt. They both groaned in ecstasy as she wrapped her legs around his muscular back.

“Oh fuck! Yes!” she gargled.

Kevin held her there easily and then started lifting her up and down as he fucked her standing up. This was the first time in this totally new position for the cougar and she promised herself that it would not be the last.

Holding her in his arms, the two fucked right there beside the dining room table. As he started to tire, Kevin keeping his cock in her, carried his mother-in-law over to the doorway. Forcing her back against the door frame, he found that he was able to fuck her more easily with less weight on his legs. It didn’t take long for Barbara to announce that she was cumming again.

As Barbara ran her fingers through his hair, she pulled Kevin’s head to her breasts and he willingly munched on them. They were perfect he told her. Soon they were red and wet from his ministrations. They had not stopped fucking and Kevin was starting to feel the heat in his balls start to rise up. Karen sensed it too and begged him not to cum yet. She reiterated that she wanted him in her bed. Reluctantly, the young stud acquiesced and they giggled at the sucking sound her cunt made when the two separated.

By this time the illicit pair were covered in sweat and Barbara insisted that they stop by the kitchen sink to get a refreshing drink. Unfortunately as soon as his mother-in-law turned her backside to him in order to reach up into the cabinet for a glass, Kevin could not resist. The sight of Mrs. Benson’s exposed ass was too tempting and he quickly moved in. She giggled as his cock slipped between her legs and his hands came around and fondled her tits. She turned her head and the two kissed passionately as he dry humped his cock between her legs. The fact that his dick was rubbing over her clit caused her to have yet another orgasm.

The new grandmother realized that she had cum 3 glorious times already and her son-in-law was still chomping at the bit. She couldn’t wait to get him between her legs in her bed. Grabbing him by his erection, she led him into her bedroom. Once there Barbara went to her knees as she kissed all the way down his perfect muscular body. He watched in awe at the older beauty servicing him. She paused at his nipples and nipped them before finally sucking each one in turn. No one had ever done that to him before and he loved it.

Then she was kissing his flat stomach as she jerked his rod. He warned her that if she kept doing that he would be cumming all over her hand.

“Well we can’t have that can we stud? Not when we’ve got a nice wet pussy anxious for it.” With that she rose up never letting go of his cock and pulled him between her legs as she fell back onto the king-size bed. He was on his knees enjoying the wantonness of Cheryl’s mother as she pulled his erection into her. They both groaned with pleasure as her pussy expanded to accommodate his seven inches. Soon he was buried to the hilt and was locked in a passionate battle with her tongue.

The two were like combatants in the age-old battle. He’d thrust and she’d parry while grunting her approval. His mouth moved down to an erect nipple and he sucked voraciously while his fingers reached between them to stroke her clitoris.

One of Barbara’s legs was then pushed up and over his shoulder allowing him to drive his cock in and out, in and out even deeper.

“Uh…uh….uh….y…yesssss!!!…oh yessss!!! That…feels…so…good! Yesss…oh god! Don’t stop! Yes, baby! Fuck me! Fuck me Kevin! FUCK ME!” she pleaded at the top of her lungs.

“Oh God! Oh God, Mrs. Benson, it feels so…so…so fucking good! You’re so tight! Oh yes! Oh my God! I’m…I’m gonna…Oh fuck yes! That’s it! Grab my balls! Ohhhhh fuck!!!! I’m cumminggg!!!” the new father exclaimed as he felt the first rush of semen spurting out of the head of his cock.

The 22 year old impaled his 48 year old mother-in-law with the full length of his manhood as he shot rope after rope of his cum deep into her belly. He was still shooting as she climaxed for the umpteenth time and wrapped her entire being around his tight young muscular body. She bit into his shoulder to prevent herself from crying out his name again and he winced as she drew blood.

Finally he was spent and he collapsed onto Barbara as though he had exhausted every ounce of energy he had. Indeed, that was not that far from the truth as his legs had finally given out.

The two illicit lovers lay there exhausted enjoying the moment when sudden panic hit them simultaneously. They heard the front door slam and Harry’s voice calling out, “Hey you two! Where the hell are you! Wha…what the hell!” echoed through the bungalow.

The two realized that in their passion they had left their clothes in a heap by the front door. The shit, as they say, was about to hit the proverbial fan.

“Oh God, Mrs. Canyon! Yes! Oh shit! That’s so good!” the words being said brought a bemused smile to the older woman.

Forty-four year old Christine Canyon loved giving head. There was something overpowering about the control she felt when she had a cock in her mouth and its owner’s balls in her grip. It didn’t matter that the man she was doing at that moment was young enough to be her son. Well, maybe it did. Unlike that of her former overweight husband, she loved running her fingers and tongue over this 20 year old’s washboard stomach and his muscular pecs before she worked her magic on his manhood. Like everything else she did in life, the divorcee threw herself into the task with her whole being. Her tongue worked its tantalizing wonders on the tip of his 8 inch cock as her fingers gripped his long, thick throbbing shaft.

Early in their marriage, her husband Ralph had forced her to watch pornos so that she could learn how to give head the way he liked it and now she duplicated what she had learned at every opportunity. Too bad he was no longer one of the recipients of her talent.

She had divorced him after catching him screwing the 18 year old daughter of their best friends. The divorce had been ugly and having been deceived and humiliated in front of all their friends, Christine had taken him for everything he had.

Not everything had turned out like it does so often in the movies and on television. Unlike the stereotypical cheated on spouse, Christine had not become a bitter man-hating recluse. She had not hidden away despondent and feeling sorry for herself. She, with everything she’d accomplished in her life, was too proud to let the jerk win in that department too.

She was the owner of her own real estate company and realizing that 8 employees and their families relied on her. Rather than wallow in self-pity, she had thrown herself into the job. Plus now with the freedom of not having a husband to make demands on her time, Christine had built into her schedule a visit to the gym almost daily and the workout routine had worked wonders. She had been fifteen to twenty pounds overweight at the time of the divorce but now 9 months later, she was back into a size 4 dress.

The recent divorcee had taken some glee in spending her monthly alimony on frivolous things such as spas and high-end clothes. She had found that men loved her in high heels and so she had built up a collection of stilettos that surely would have impressed Ismelda Marcos or even any dominatrix for that matter. The increased height made her feel wicked and getting compliments about her legs when she wore them, she had even started shortening her skirts and dresses. A fact ,though frowned upon by the ladies in her social circle, was appreciated by every straight male she encountered from the age of puberty up to… well,… any age.

As she bobbed her head up and down on the fat cock head, she squeezed her young summer apprentice’s iron-like rod and rotated her hand at the same time. She alternated from time to time by pumping the shaft as the young man pleaded with her to take more and more of his cock into her hot mouth.

She loved to tease and would look up and ask rhetorically, “Do you like that? Hey baby? Do you like having your big, fat, hard, young cock sucked? Hmmm…it’s so hard!” She always knew the answer but she loved the way they’d groan their approval and beg for more. Bobby Benson was no different than any of the other multitude of men and boys that she had sucked off. The fact that he was the son of Barbie Benson, a fellow member of the Bramalea Golf and Country Club, just made it a little more wicked for Christine.

Barbara Benson was considered to be the sexiest woman at the club but everyone knew she’d had little surgeries done, especially on her boobs.

Christine however, was the real thing. No surgery. No breast implants. Just good old fashioned natural beauty and endowments. Now the male club members and even their sons were sneaking looks at her whereas before her weight loss and the divorce they hardly knew she was alive.

Her new and improved looks had not been lost on the twenty year old youth she was now fellating and when she had asked him to work at her office during the summer , he had jumped at the chance without even asking how much he would be paid. The fact that he was just a piece of meat for the cougar was beyond his comprehension. Indeed, even if he had known, it wouldn’t have deterred him. Like all young men, his cock did a lot of his thinking for him when in the presence of a beautiful woman.

Christine had set the trap by assigning the young man office duties which kept him in her sight most days. Her high heels and shortened skirts were the bait. She set the trap slowly. She’d be bending over a filing cabinet just after she’d summon him into her office. When he was at his desk, she’d lean down over his arm so that he’d be forced to look into her cleavage. The tips of her breasts would somehow just manage to rest on his strong, fair-haired arms.

More than once in the first two weeks of working for the buxom beauty, Bobby had had to sneak off to the washroom and jerk himself off. The timing of his frequent departures was not lost on his employer. She knew her plan to seduce the young fellow was nearing fruition. Christine just had to get him alone.

“Bobby we need to talk about your lack of output. I have a meeting across town so I want you to wait here for me until I get back.”

Her tone had been malevolent as she added, “Make sure you’re here when I get back. I want this resolved today.” Of course, this had just been a ruse. She did have clients across town but she had really only left the office to get a spa treatment. She liked having her body pampered just before she slept with someone for the first time.

The Heavenly Touch Spa is where she had first become a cougar and now she was shamelessly insatiable. On her first visit, one of the young and very hung masseurs had turned her on so much that she had sucked him off and fucked him before her first hour was even up. After that she had a regular weekly appointment. One week, he wasn’t there so not to be denied her regular treatment, she had seduced the happily compliant replacement.

As her weight dropped, her looks improved and the more attention she got, the more she enjoyed it, especially from the younger men. They were much more obvious in their lust for her. The older guys she came in contact with were usually married and she vowed she’d never do that to another unsuspecting wife.

Her first seductions were sales clerks or junior workers. While getting fitted for new shoes one day, Christine noticed the young clerk kept touching her ankle and then on the pretense of doing his job, he brazenly ran his fingers up her calf all the while trying to look up her skirt. At first she had almost protested but that was before noticing that the kid was sporting a very sizeable erection. Totally out of character for her, she had brazenly asked if he had a permit for carrying a concealed weapon. She in turn had reached down to cup the pleasantly surprised high school senior’s balls and within minutes they were in the back room fucking on the shop’s lunch room table.

She had teased the 22 year old gas jockey at the local Amoco and boldly allowed him to do her in the back of a Ford van that was in the garage for servicing. Little did the owner suspect that it wasn’t just his vehicle that was serviced that day.

On another occasion Christine had gone to a house in Scarborough that she was trying to sell. She had intended just to give the owners some brochures on how to make their bungalow more saleable. Finding the Maskell’s 18 year old son Ryan home alone, she had given the awestruck teen a quickie in his bedroom before his mom came back from a hair appointment.

Most of her other conquests were simply pick ups she made at the local “Meat Bar” known as Benders. She went there regularly after closing sales in order to celebrate. The young college boys from York University liked to hang out there as it had the rep of being a place where cougars liked to congregate. Christine with her new look seldom went home alone.

Seducing Bobby Benson was the first time she had set out to bed anyone she actually knew. Before him, each seduction had been a total stranger. This one was almost too easy.

Christine had deliberately delayed her return to the office knowing full well that the other employees would have left for the day. She was sure that Bobby Benson would be waiting anxiously. She was right, of course.

She had barely gotten her coat off when he was in her office begging for another chance. He told her he would do anything to keep the job. She smiled that smile that only people with an ulterior motive have. Her ruse had worked better than she had expected and she knew the kid was hers to do with as she pleased.

After chastising him and pointing out that there were lots of college and even high school kids that would love his job, Christine watched his hang dog look and decided to take pity on him. Besides that she had been anticipating what was about to happen all day and was as horny as she’d ever been.

As she had been telling him off she had parked herself in front of her dark brown mahogany desk. She had deliberately spread her nylon covered legs wide enough that her short skirt was forced to ride up her muscular thighs. That pose combined with the provocativeness of her high heels was not lost on the repentant college student. He started to get hard. From his vantage point in a low backed chair he could almost see right up Christine’s skirt and he suspected correctly that she wasn’t wearing underwear.

“Mrs…Mrs.Canyon…I…I…I…don’t…know what t…t…to say,” he stammered now very uncomfortable. “I…I’ll…do anything just…just give me another chance.” He was begging now. What he really wanted to do was rush over to the beautiful vision in front of him, push her back onto her desk and ravish her or at least get the hell out of there so he could go somewhere to relieve himself.

The young man’s discomfort was now a source of amusement for the older woman and she decided to take advantage of it.

“Why Bobby Benson, you’ve got an erection!” she pretended amazement. “Did I…did I cause that?”

Her employee’s hands immediately tried to cover the source of his embarrassment but Christine was now almost maternal.

“It’s okay Bobby. Don’t be embarrassed. That’s very flattering…yes, very flattering indeed for a woman especially an old woman like me.”

“Mrs. Canyon, you’re not old!” he interjected. “You’re…you’re beautiful and…and…jeez, I’m sorry but I have to say it, you’re hot! The girls my age are babies compared to you.” Then seeing the frown on his employer’s face, he added, “Tha…that’s not what I meant! Um..oh shit..um…I…I…you see..you..um…I am so turned on by you that I can’t concentrate on my job. There I’ve said it and …and if you want to fire me so be it.”

He took a deep breath as he watched and waited for Christine’s reaction. She did not keep the 20 year old waiting long.

“Come here Bobby,” she said softly as she opened her arms.

Bobby, though not quite sure what was happening, did as she’d requested. Christine reached out to pull him into an embrace added, “Come closer, baby. I won’t bite…..not unless you want me to.” She laughed at this age old expression.

Emboldened a bit, Bobby allowed himself to be pulled into her embrace as like a spider in her web, she wrapped her arms around the still unsure young man. She leaned into him and kissed the startled lad. Then when she used her tongue to force itself into his mouth Bobby finally realized that this was actually happening and started responding. When his beautiful boss reached between their bodies and grabbed his package, he knew this was a dream come true, or at least a dream about to come true.

Intent on taking advantage of the situation, he attacked her mouth and body with a frenzy that only proved how young he really was. Christine after letting him maul her buttocks and breasts finally forced the zealous boy to slow down.

“Whoa, baby. Slow down, hon. I’m not goin’ anywhere. But first, I want you to do something for me. Will you do something for me, Bobby?” she asked coquettishly knowing full well that the young man would do anything for her. He would probably even kill for her if she asked.

“Oooo,” she thought. “Good thing Bobby wasn’t around when I caught that lying, cheating bastard fucking that slut!” The thought brought her to a boil and she did as her husband had done so many times to her - she put her hands on the kid’s shoulders and pushed him to the floor. Bobby wasn’t sure what was happening at first but allowed the older woman to guide him to his knees. He wasn’t left in the dark for long.

“I want you to eat me baby! Eat momma’s pussy!” she ordered, pulling her skirt up and spreading her legs at the same time. Bobby looked up into her cold blue eyes and knew he had no choice so with her fingers tangled in his hair, he allowed her to pull his face in tight.

Unfazed, Bobby went right to work. This wasn’t the first time he’d ever gone down on a woman although it was the first time he’d ever been ordered to do it and it was also the first time that he’d ever muff-dived a woman old enough to be his mother. Nevertheless he had talent in this area. With fervour, he kissed and licked her womanhood. He teased her clit and alternated sucking it into his mouth with using his deft fingers on it. He brought a gasp from Christine when he inserted a finger into her vagina. Then a second finger. Then a third. He was now fucking his boss with his fingers while he licked and sucked her engorged clitoris.

It didn’t take long for Christine to cum and she was none too quiet about it either. With strength even she didn’t know she had, she held his face tight to her crotch.

“Yes! Yes right there! Yes! Oh my god! Yes! Oh fuck, you sweet boy! Eat me! Eat meeee! Yes! YES! I’M CUMMING!!!!!” The last was screamed so loudly that even with the door closed, anyone outside the outer office would have had little problem comprehending what had happened.

She finally released his head and the young man with a pleased look wiped his face. While she was still recovering from the delicious cum, Bobby knew what he wanted. Taking his boss’ hand, he brought it to his rock hard cock.

Christine was still catching her breath when she realized that she was stroking a very large piece of male anatomy albeit through his pants. A fact that she intended to rectify. She pulled her young lover to his feet and the two resumed their kissing and exploring of each other’s mouths. While doing so one of her hands reached between their torsos, found his zipper and released his cock. She then proceeded to play with it and marvelled at its size.

“Ohhh, yes,” she thought. “I was right. This kid’s hung like a horse. I can’t wait to get it inside me.”

Her prior experiences with other young men had taught her two things. One, they can fuck all night and two, the first one’s way too quick for her liking. She knew how to rectify that problem.

Much to his chagrin, Christine pulled away from their embrace. “Stand here,” she ordered as she guided Bobby closer to her desk. She undid her skirt and allowed it to fall to the floor at her feet. Stepping out of it, she sat down across from the enraptured boy and slowly pulled each stocking down her long tapered and tanned legs. With deliberation the cougar threw each in turn across the room onto a filing cabinet. Seductively making a show of it, the older woman put her fuck-me pumps back on leaving on her bra for the moment. Closing the gap between them, she dropped to her knees and looked up into the eyes of the about to be devoured young man.

Her dangling bra-encased breasts were like a beacon to the young college student and he reached out and cupped them.

“You like my boobies, baby? Yeah, that feels nice. Play with them all you want while I reward you for a job well done.”

Now it was her turn. As I said at the beginning of this story, Christine Canyon loved sucking hard young cocks and with this one standing up so proudly she knew it would not last nearly long enough. Bobby was so hard that she knew he was ready to cum at any time. Indeed, he groaned and shuddered even as she reached out to grasp it and his balls.

And that, my dear reader is where you came in.

“Oh God, Mrs. Canyon! Yes! Oh shit! That’s so good!” the words being said brought a bemused smile to the older woman. He started to increase his pace and tried holding Christine’s face still while driving his lance in and out. Christine allowed him to use her mouth knowing that he would cum soon. Looking up, she was watching his expressions as he revelled in her expert technique.

Unlike some of her previous conquests, Bobby’s eyes never left the wanton scene unfolding in front of him. The sight of such an attractive woman on her knees gradually taking his cock into her mouth deeper and deeper was mind-boggling and he wanted to see it all.

“God, I can’t believe what’s happening, Mrs.Canyon,” he gushed feeling his cum beginning to boil in his balls. Suddenly he was humping nothing but air and he looked perplexed. Somehow she had stopped sucking him and was now kneading his dick.

Reassuring the bewildered young man, Christine calmed the flustered pleading boy, “Don’t worry hon. I’m not finished. I just want to try to take this beauty in all the way.” While saying this she rose to her feet and lay on her back on her desk. Her head was hanging over the edge now when she said, “Fuck my mouth now baby and play with my titties at the same time.”

Christine pulled his pulsating cock into the warmth of her mouth again and he groaned loudly. Holding her breasts for leverage, he pushed more and more of the shaft in until he was sure he was all the way into her throat. He rested so that she could adjust and she hmmmed in appreciation.

Once Christine had stifled her gag reflex she encouraged her young lover to resume his face fuck by pushing and then pulling his hips forwards and backwards.

Bobby had never had anyone able to deep throat his entire 8 inches and he relished the feel of Christine’s breath on his pubic hair when he was all the way in. He loved mashing her perfect natural tits as he did so. Then seeing another way to make it better for his lady boss, he reached farther down her body and started teasing her clit. This had an electrifying effect on the divorced mother and he soon had her cumming again.

Her cum tightened the hold she had on him and with one final drive, he cried out, “Yes! Yes! Oh fuck! Yes! I’m cumming!” Burying his entire cock into her mouth, the twenty year old spewed ounce after ounce of cum into Christine’s gullet.

“Uh…uh…oh..oh fuck!” he grunted with each spurt.

After the initial spurts, he pulled back and when his dick finally plopped out of its seal, he shot a final rope all over her pretty face and blonde hair while she gasped and tried to catch her breath. He had never cum so much in his life and with the last ounces of man-juice dribbling out, his legs felt weak and he fell forward onto her heaving body.

The two tired lovers lay in that position for several minutes as their ardour cooled.

Finally, Christine pushed him off her and stood up wiping the cum from her face. She wasn’t even aware that there were pools of white stuck in her hair but even if she had she couldn’t have cared less at that time.

“Had enough yet, Tiger?” she teased knowing full well the answer.

Having had his boss suck his cock and then swallow his cum emboldened the young employee. He now took on a different persona. “Mrs.Canyon that was fucking awesome but I have to fuck you. I’ve been dreaming of fucking you for months. Turn over so I can fuck you from behind.” He tried to turn her over but the more experienced woman eluded his grasp.
“Oh don’t worry sugar. I want that too but first I want you to use that talented tongue of yours one more time. Then I’ll fuck you like you’ve never been fucked by your little girlfriends.”

Not putting up a struggle, Bobby allowed Christine to guide him to the floor again.

“Lay on your back, Bobby,” she ordered with her usual commanding tone.

Bobby, who had been stroking his own cock in preparation of fucking his employer. acquiesced and was quite a humorous sight lying there with his dick standing straight up.

Christine Canyon lay down right on top of him and spreading her legs slightly, allowed his erection to slip between her legs. She forced her tongue into his mouth and they both enjoyed the interlude.

For a split second, when the sensitive crown of his cock encountered her pussy lips, Bobby thought she had changed her mind and was going to allow him to fuck her. However Christine only stayed in this position shortly and then she slid her wet pussy up the young man’s torso until it was above his lips.

“Eat me baby! Eat my cunt!” she ordered lowering herself so that his tongue could engage her clit. The teen was only too happy to oblige and grabbing the cheeks of her ass, he allowed the 44 year old cougar to sit on his face while he probed her womanhood with an eagerness not lost on the middle-aged mother.

“Oh yes! Oh baby! Yesssss!!!! That’s so good! Lick me Bobby! Ohhhh! Oh yes! Ooo…you’re so good at this. It’s obvious I’m not your first.” She slowly ground her pussy up and down over his lathering tongue like she was humping his cock. She groaned in appreciation as she repeated her sensual slow dance on the young man’s face.

“Oh hon, you are good. Yes…oh yeah baby…that’s sooo nice. Yessss…just like that..ooooo..yessss!!!” her hips slowly started to increase their speed as she reached down and holding the head of her young conquest still with her hands, ground the centre of her being harder and harder and faster and faster onto his face. Although he was still trying to tongue her, it no longer mattered to the young man’s employer. Christine Canyon was so intent on cumming that she literally was grinding herself on his captive face in the race to get herself off.

As she increased her speed, her young lover started to panic. He was having difficulty breathing but there was little he could do. In her fucking frenzy, Christine was putting the whole weight of her now spasming body onto the young man’s face. She was much too far gone to care or even to notice his difficulty. Fortunately just as he was attempting to throw her off, she, with an anguished gutteral groan, came.

“Y…y…yesssss!!!! Oh fuck! Oh you sweet boy!!!! Yesssss!!!!!”

Surprising even herself, the 44 year old unleashed a copious amount of liquid that consumed her young paramour’s gasping mouth and nostrils. Finally he was able to roll her off him and he gasped for air while wiping her residue from his anguished face. The two lay side by side unable to speak until finally, Christine looked dreamily at Bobby’s wet face and started to laugh.

“Oh god! Oh jeez, Bobby, I’m sorry. Holy shit! I’ve never cum like that before! You were fucking incredible! No one has ever gotten me off like that!” Then lying beside him she reached for his rock hard cock and started stroking it.

“As soon as I catch my breath baby, I’m gonna fuck the rest of your cum right outta you.” she added.

True to her word, once recovered, the cougar rose above her young lover and after giving it a quick suck, eased his still hard cock into her sopping wet channel. They both groaned. Bobby was anxious to take control but Christine wouldn’t allow it.

“No Bobby, don’t move. Just let me ride your hard cock for a while. Lay back and enjoy it,” she ordered.

The 20 year old employee couldn’t believe what was happening. The woman every guy he knew had lusted after was fucking him. Him, a 20 year old boy barely out of high school. Mrs.Canyon was the MILF that they all wanted. He enjoyed her taking charge but couldn’t however, just lie there as she bounced up and down so he reached up and started fondling her dangling breasts.

This elicited a “Mmmmm…yeah, baby! Play with my tits! Hmmm…I like that.” from the dreamy-eyed divorcee.

Not content to just touch her mammaries, Bobby pulled her chest to him and suckled each one in turn as though he were a baby. She groaned with pleasure again as he started rubbing his face across each teat. He couldn’t get enough of them and started nipping at her nipples which had the desired effect.

“Oh my god! Yes! Uh…uh..oh god Bobby you are good! I should have done this a long time ago.”

For several minutes the only sound in the office was the slapping noise their bodies made when the older woman ground down onto her appreciative conquest. The happy young man was gradually increasing his speed as he started to feel the need to cum when she surprised him yet again. Pulling herself off him, she clambered to her feet, leaned against her desk, spread her long legs apart and hissed, “Fuck me this way now, baby! Come and fuck me!” She looked dreamily over her shoulder as the youth rose anxious to do as she’d asked.

Because she was still wearing her high heels, in order to fuck her, Bobby had to spread his boss’ long legs even further apart. Anxious to be in her, Bobby moved forward until the tip of his dick came into contact with her anus. His urgency was so great that he didn’t care what hole he fucked as long as he could get it in soon. Indeed, his purple cockhead started pushing against her sphincter when she reached back and guided it to where she wanted it.

“Unh..unh…Junior,” she laughed, “You don’t get that yet. You gotta earn it first.”

With his cock now being guided into Mrs. Canyon’s pussy, Bobby didn’t care. He just groaned and ground himself in as deep as possible. The two gasped at the same time.

“Uhhh….y…y….yessss!!!!!” the wanton employer bleated.

“Fuck!!!!!!” was Bobby’s response.

The rhythm was building with each thrust. Pushing his manhood in as deep as possible, resulted in grunts of approval. Soon the slapping of two bodies and the corresponding intake and outtake of ooohs and ahs permeated the office. They both knew they were racing to the finish now. The speed and depth of each thrust and parry increased until there was nothing more important than, as in a race, reaching the all important finish line.

As Bobby leaned over her back playing with her bountiful breasts, Christie had reached under their bodies and had latched onto Bobby’s swinging balls with one hand while frigging her own clit with her other. In tandem, the end was too much for both of them and they came incredibly almost at the exact same time. “Yessssss!! Oh, Mrs.Canyon, I’m gonna cum!” roared the employee as if the whole world needed to know.

“Yesssss!! Give it to me! Give it to me! Oh fuck! Come on you bastard! Give it to me! Harder! Cum in me, baby! Cum…oh…oh…oh my gawd! Tha…that’s it! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Yes! Yes! Faster! Faster! Harder! Fuck me harder! Yesssss!!!!!” Christine wailed in ecstasy.

The young man she had set out to seduce did not disappoint the businesswoman. He exploded jet after jet of hot cum deep into her bowels and finally spent, forced her flat onto the desk top with his dead weight.

“Oh, baby,” Christine meowed when she finally got her breath back. “That was incredible! You, my boy, have earned yourself a big promotion.”

Grinning from ear to ear as, the twenty year old rose up allowing his semen-covered dick to plop out of her sheath. The two lovers were covered in sweat from their exertions and the glistening on Christine’s breast were not lost on the still randy youth. Unconsciously, his hand started playing with a nipple which elicited a giggle from the older woman.

“Again? You haven’t had enough yet? Woooweee, did I ever make a good choice in hiring you.” Looking from his rehardening cock to the clock on the wall, she tried to calculate whether she could fit in another fuck before going to the benefit cocktail party at the Waldorf that she had previously agreed to.

“Hmmmm, baby. Momma would like some more but I’ve got a do that I.. really.. must…oh boy…,” she cooed looking down at the already erect 8 inches her trainee was stroking. “Tell you what. Get dressed. Go home. Shower and I’ll pick you up after my little shindig. We’ll go back to my place and I’ll…I’ll give you your new assignments. How ’bout that?”

They both knew that he would do anything she wanted.

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