My first Cougar - Sarah
My working career started in retail, which provided me with plenty of fodder for my growing libido. Let me introduce you to my first cougar, Sarah. Sarah was a Front End supervisor, I was a budding department manager. Sarah probably doesn’t fit the age bracket of being a cougar, but she was in her early to mid-30’s, 5’ 10”, salt and pepper hair. She worked part-time at night and whenever we worked together, we would flirt heavily. We kept up the flirtation for about a few months, whispering suggestive things to one another, always bordering on filthy. Plenty of times I walked around her completely hard, ready to drive railroad spikes with my cock. Sarah always wore long flowy skirts, so it was hard to get a really good look at her figure. Well, that changed.
Sarah showed up at my house on a Sunday evening after work and asked if I wanted to go to her apartment to watch a movie (The Golden c***d w/ Eddie Murphy). Sensing that this may be an opportunity, I said yes. We arrived at her apartment and she excused herself to go get changed. I thought “Here we go, she’s going to come out naked and then it’s going to be on!” When she came out, I was disappointed to see she had changed into jeans and a sweater. Guess my expectations were wrong. She got us something to drink and we settled on the couch to watch the movie. We chatted and watched, joked and laughed, the movie half catching our attention from time to time. After about an hour, Sarah asks if she can lay down and put her head on my lap. Of course you can! She settled down, head on my leg just inches from my now interested cock. Her hand went over my waste, my mind racing, my cock now hard and leaking. Sarah’s hand slipped under my shirt, making contact with my skin, sending shock and shivers through me. She started to stroke my bare hip, my cock now leaking pre-cum. She rolled over, face now staring my cock and raised my shirt, kissing my stomach while fumbling the button on my pants. Suddenly, the movie wasn’t interesting anymore. She got my pants unbuttoned and unzipped as I helped ease the down, her hand fishing my slick hard cock free. I watched as she first sucked the underside gingerly until she engulfed the tip, then my whole shaft. Her mouth was warm and she was so talented, slowly sucking my young cock expertly. I wanted to fuck her, her rounded ass in her jeans looking so inviting. I started working my hand down the back of her jeans. She whispered about having her period, so I would have to wait until the next time (and there would be a next time). Sarah continued to suck my cock, her mouth so warm and her suction so tight, it wasn’t long until my cum was bubbling up my shaft. I warned her I was about to cum, expecting her to pull her head away. Instead, she increased her paced as the first spurt shot out into her mouth. She never stopped, continuing to suck and I blew a huge load in her mouth. After I stopped cumming, she sat up and I tried to kiss her, but she excused herself and went to brush her teeth. I haven’t found anyone else with that level of talent since. I think about this encounter and smile now.
Sarah showed up at my house on a Sunday evening after work and asked if I wanted to go to her apartment to watch a movie (The Golden c***d w/ Eddie Murphy). Sensing that this may be an opportunity, I said yes. We arrived at her apartment and she excused herself to go get changed. I thought “Here we go, she’s going to come out naked and then it’s going to be on!” When she came out, I was disappointed to see she had changed into jeans and a sweater. Guess my expectations were wrong. She got us something to drink and we settled on the couch to watch the movie. We chatted and watched, joked and laughed, the movie half catching our attention from time to time. After about an hour, Sarah asks if she can lay down and put her head on my lap. Of course you can! She settled down, head on my leg just inches from my now interested cock. Her hand went over my waste, my mind racing, my cock now hard and leaking. Sarah’s hand slipped under my shirt, making contact with my skin, sending shock and shivers through me. She started to stroke my bare hip, my cock now leaking pre-cum. She rolled over, face now staring my cock and raised my shirt, kissing my stomach while fumbling the button on my pants. Suddenly, the movie wasn’t interesting anymore. She got my pants unbuttoned and unzipped as I helped ease the down, her hand fishing my slick hard cock free. I watched as she first sucked the underside gingerly until she engulfed the tip, then my whole shaft. Her mouth was warm and she was so talented, slowly sucking my young cock expertly. I wanted to fuck her, her rounded ass in her jeans looking so inviting. I started working my hand down the back of her jeans. She whispered about having her period, so I would have to wait until the next time (and there would be a next time). Sarah continued to suck my cock, her mouth so warm and her suction so tight, it wasn’t long until my cum was bubbling up my shaft. I warned her I was about to cum, expecting her to pull her head away. Instead, she increased her paced as the first spurt shot out into her mouth. She never stopped, continuing to suck and I blew a huge load in her mouth. After I stopped cumming, she sat up and I tried to kiss her, but she excused herself and went to brush her teeth. I haven’t found anyone else with that level of talent since. I think about this encounter and smile now.
2 years ago