Cougars
By
George Boxlicker
For those who enjoy erotic tales by a master
of the art, this anthology is over 60,600 words long. Each story graphically
and in detail describes the carnal activities of cougars and their prey. The
tales are all about women, straight or lesbian, who know what they want and go
after it. In every story, the prey has as much fun as the cougar and, by the
conclusion, is sexually satisfied and usually looking forward to more and even
hotter sessions with the huntress.
Excerpt from "April's Boytoy"
He was short, probably less than five and a
half feet tall, with a slender form, but it was the young man's face that drew
her attention. At 45 years old, April can easily remember hearing and reading
of a handsome man's visage being described as a "collar ad" but the young store
employee had the only face she had ever seen that could match that superlative.
His hair was dark brown and curly; his skin was white and unblemished while his
features were in perfect proportion. She briefly had a wicked thought of
looking down her naked body and seeing that face being held loosely between her
thighs while the handsome man's tongue lapped avidly at her pussy. The thought
was such a pleasant and erotic one it didn't go away easily so she impulsively
asked for and received fifty dollars back when she used her debit card to pay
for her groceries.
"Do you need any help to your car, Ms.
Price?" the checker asked her.
"Yes, please."
April didn't really need any help, but the
idea of the young man's tongue lapping between her thighs had quickly evolved
from a stray thought to a desire and, from there, to a plan and the only way to
bring it to fruition would be for her to accompany the young man to her car and
see what happened then. At the store exit, she gave directions to her parking
space and followed the young man to the spot. The more usual thing for her to
do would have been to lead the way but she had a strong desire to watch the
movements of his cute butt, which was small and tight as a polished apple and
perfectly filled out his snug black denim pants.
With every swing of those firm buttocks, her
carnal desire grew and her plan became more fleshed out. The first thing she
did was loosen the top buttons of her blouse. April worked out regularly at the
gym so her big, natural breasts were like those of a much younger woman and she
wanted Collar Ad to see that for himself.
When she was near her car, April used her
remote control to unlock the doors and the trunk. "Put the groceries in the
trunk," she instructed the young man with the cute ass and handsome face. She
went around him, opened the lid and bent over to give him the best view she
could and to read the name tag pinned to his white shirt.
Johnny Dugan appreciated the view, which was
even better than the one he had while they were in the store. While bagging the
lady's groceries, he had compared her breasts to the honeydew melon he had
placed in the bag and the view was even better when she leaned over. He was
horny as only a 19 year old college boy can be and the woman beside him could
have very easily attended to his needs. She had a pretty face with warm brown
eyes and short dark hair and her body was also extremely pleasant to see, with
a curvy rear end, besides her large, inviting breasts. He guessed her age to be
about 35 or 40 but gave no thought to that as anything more than a number.
The groceries, which were a small quantity
because April lived by herself, were quickly placed in the open trunk. She
closed the lid and stepped closer to her quarry, holding her purse in one hand
and reaching in with the other. Johnny was not surprised at that; it was quite
common for bag boys to receive tips from customers. He was surprised, however,
when Mrs. Price handed him a ten dollar bill and two twenties.
"This is too much," he protested, but not
very vehemently.
"No it isn't. I have something else I need
you to attend to, if you're up to it." She reached out and fondled his crotch
with the hand that had held the money and learned that he was definitely up for
it or would be after a few strokes with her eager mouth.
It was obvious what the lady meant and Johnny
was not at all averse. "I get off work at five."
. .
. .
Johnny did not think of the lady as being old
but he did as she instructed. When he returned to the bed wearing the condom,
she once again had her legs spread for him so he knelt between them. One hand
held his cock to guide it while he supported his weight on the other. April
held her pussy lips with the fingers of her right hand and, with the left one,
steered his cock until the tip was in exactly the right place. With everything
ready, he thrust forward and the head wedged into the wet, pink place where it
was so badly wanted.
"Ahhh," April sighed happily when she felt its
presence.
It felt even better when the handsome young
man thrust forward again and an inch of his big, hard shaft burrowed into her
pussy. April spread her thighs farther apart and hooked them around Johnny's
legs. The next time she felt his cock plowing into her, she flexed her muscles
and fucked back to meet him. Almost three inches of the welcome visitor plunged
into her pussy, sending waves of intense joy throughout her body. One more
combined thrust, identical to that one, and his entire shaft was imbedded in
April's needy pussy.
She raised her arms in a silent invitation;
Johnny recognized it and lay atop her with his forearms under her shoulders.
April squeezed his legs more tightly with hers and gripped his upper arms in
her hands. "Let's just lie here like this for a while," she suggested.
That was fine with young Johnny because the
lady's talented pussy muscles were massaging his cock and sending pleasure
throbbing through his body. It may have felt even better to April, for she had
her pussy filled with the nicest and biggest young shaft that had been there in
a long time. She could already feel another climax starting to stir deep within
her and wanted to slowly bring it to as momentous a finish as she could.