The Table Turns on a Cougar
Copyright© 2024 by Mandurah
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - A cougar’s attempt to satisfy her cheating desires leads to embarrassment and humiliation when the young man, whom she finds, is a little older than usual and takes control.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Fiction Cheating Cream Pie Exhibitionism Oral Sex
“I’m sorry too, and maybe I should have replied better than I did. I don’t want it to spoil our night together. And I’ve had no complaints about my other qualifications.” Dave blatantly stared at my tits as he said this.
“Oh no, it won’t. I’m not going to let you get away that easily. So, do you get to screw a girl in every city you go to?” I continued with the increasingly sexy flirting. We both knew where this was going to end, but it was fun.
“A gentleman never tells.”
“Aww, C’mon. You can tell sexy Savannah, can’t you?”
“Sorry, I don’t kiss and tell.”
“Well, you won’t tell me about getting a girl in every city you visit, but I’ll bet you do with your looks and charm. Is it true what they say about the Captain, that he throws a party every night and gets to screw the cabin crew?”
“Don’t believe everything you read in the newspapers. Sure, some captains throw parties on the first night in, but I don’t bother going, as most of the cabin crew are gay. I would sooner meet a gorgeous, sexy lady like you to spend the night with.”
Dave had moved next to me as we had been talking. Now he had his hand on my knee, stroking my leg, going higher up my thigh when he leaned in and kissed me. I opened my mouth. His tongue was demanding, pushing down my throat, then retreating and licking my lips. Our tongues rapidly intertwined as he put his other hand behind my neck and held us together. Our kissing became frantic, his hands roughing up my hair, then all over my body, up and down my legs. I wrapped my arms around his back, feeling his muscular frame. I could feel myself letting go, allowing this young stud to do what he wanted. My pussy was moistening as I moaned into his mouth. At last, we broke our kiss, and I was gasping for air as we parted.
“Hot damn, you’ve got me worked up so quickly. You are one hell of a fast worker.”
No sooner were my words out than Dave kissed me again, this time with less urgency. It was a long hot smooch, his hands caressed my sides again, before gently squeezing and rubbing my breasts, then moving back down to my legs, going under the hem of my dress, gently running his fingers up and down my inner thigh, teasing me, almost touching my panties, turning me on with his teasing approach.
I unconsciously opened my legs a little, wanting Dave to feel my hot box and how wet my panties were as they stuck to my crotch. No matter how wide I opened my legs, Dave didn’t touch my pussy, but kept rubbing his hands on my inner thigh, increasing my lust for him. We broke the kiss again, leaving me breathless.
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