Cougar Takes a Cub (a true story)——————————

I matched with Lisa on a dating app. She lived about an hour from me in a small coastal town, outside my normal dating radius. The fact that we’d both seen the other’s profile and swiped right probably happened around the time I’d gone down to the beach, near her house, a month before. After we matched, her profile had sat on my account silently. She was just too far away, and I wasn’t quite sure that she was my type.

But there was no denying that Lisa was beautiful. In her photo, straight, tope blonde hair, cut in sharp bangs that hung just above her bright green eyes. She had a serious, but sexy expression in her photos. (The kind people make when they take a selfie for a dating app.) She was 5 foot five and 145 pounds (according to her profile). From her other picutures, one in a low-cut dress at a costume party, the other in white daisy-dukes she was buxom. The little extra weight she carried was well apportioned to her full, heavy breasts and ample hips. For a woman of 47, she had a stunning figure. At just 24 and nearly half her age, I was a bit intimidated.

Hitting a long dry spell on the apps, I finally decided to reach out. Lisa replied soon after and we struck up a friendly conversation, talking mostly about her interests in interior design and bands wanted to see as the summer approached. Soon we shifted to the topic of meeting up. Lisa wasn’t looking for a relationship, she already had two ex husbands and two children. She was looking for fun.

We arranged to meet at her place that Friday. I’d drive down after work, we’d get some food, and see where things went.

Come Friday, I got off work and raced home, to take a quick shower and wash the day away. Checking my phone as I got dressed I saw a message from Lisa.

“Shaving my legs right now 😘” Attached was a photo of her legs propped up in her bath tub. I could see that her thighs were lathered up with soap, with a few streaks from where she’d already run the razor over her plump claves. The vanishing point where her thighs came together was just hidden from view.

I was instantly hard.

“Just took a shower too! What are the odds? 😉”

“Forgot to shave my legs tho” I added.

She responded with a simple “lol”.

I put on some deodorant, grabbed some condoms, checked that I had cash in my wallet and went to my car, hoping to beat the worst of the Friday traffic.

I arrived at Lisa’s just before sunset.

She looked every bit as good as in her photos. After a few pleasantry and a quick hug she asked if I wanted to catch the sunset before dinner. I said sure.

As we walked to the beach, Lisa told me I’d made great timing.

“My ex husband just left with the kids. I told him I had a date, so he’s taking them for the night.” she explained as we walked.

“Sounds like you two are on good terms”

“Oh yeah, we’ve been separated for just over a year, all very amicable.”

Lisa told me how she’d dated him in high school, but they’d both gone on to date (and in her case marry) other people. When she divorced her first husband, her high school sweet-heart had come back into her life. She remarried not long after, but in hindsight with more haste than she would have like. They ended up having a son and a daughter in her late 30’s before that marriage fell apart.

I was beginning to realize how little in common I had to talk about with Lisa. I still had room mates. She was already through with her second marriage and a mother.

At 24, I was 23 years younger than her. Closer to the age of her children, I thought. It suddenly occurred to me that she was also old enough to have reasonably been my own mother. I was filled me with conflicting emotions that soon gave way to a deep, and burning arousal.

After the sunset we grabbed burritos at a little Mexican spot a short walk from her house and then walked home.

Now dark, as we walked back to her house I began to ask her about her dating life in more detail.

“So have you been mostly dating younger guys?”

“Oh yeah!” She chuckled. “Guys my age are boring or married. And the ones in their 30’s or 40’s who are single all seem to have something off about them.”

“But the guys in their 20’s, they’re fun. I like their energy.”

“Certified cougar then?” I quipped back.

“Yep. I’m mean, why not? Younger guys are sexier, more toned, more firm. Better endurance too!” she added with a wink. “Plus, they seem to really dig me.”

“Met most of the guys on the apps then?”

“Uh-huh.” She smiled “I’ve been hunting on a few apps.”

Crossing the threshold into her house, I put my arm around her waist. I pulled her in for a quick kiss.

Lisa was grinning as she took me by the hand settling down on her couch.

“So I guess you like older women then?” Lisa said with a purr as she kicked off her clogs.

“I like you.” I responded, unsure of myself.

“Been with a woman much older than you before?”

“No. Always dated close to my age.”

“That’s okay, I can show you how” she said laughing, as I took her all in. “Just so you know” she added, “I like to lead.”

“Okay with me.” I said

Lisa looked at me hungrily.

Our bodies came together on the couch, lips meeting as we kissed.

“Mmmm, you’re cute.” She said, starring with deep desire into my eyes.

Over dinner, I had stolen a few glances at her big breasts, tempting me, as they peeking out from her buttoned up soft pea-green sweater. As we made out, I kissed down her neck trying not to rush and take my time before reaching her cleavage.

We made out on the couch for about 10 minutes. Undressing one another of our socks, and shirts.

“Let’s go upstairs” Lisa said quietly.

Bare foot, in her tight blue jeans and a white push-up bra, Lisa led me up the stairs to her bedroom.

Entering her room, she turned on a bedside lamp before returning to me. Already I had taken off my undershirt, and was beginning to loosen my belt.

Coming up to me, Lisa placed one hand on my shoulder. With her other hand she cupped the buldge growing in my pants. She smiled as her eyes lingered on mine, before pulling off my belt and throwing it to the floor.

Undoing my zipper I yearned for the touch of her hands. On each finger, long, cherry red acrylic nails brushed cool against my skin, as she worked me out of my pants and underwear.

Standing before her naked, she smiled at the sight of me. I was breathless with desire, my body trim and healthy, my young, eager cock bounding with my racing heart beat.

Lisa slowly looked up my body, taking in my youth, as we both stood there. Sizing me up, she felt my arms and chest, squeezed my ass, appraising me.

“You’ll do.” she teased, pulling me in to her warm embrace as we continued to make out.

Reaching my hand around to the small of her back, I ran my fingers up to her bra strap. To my relief the strap came free with ease. Her bra fell forward off her chest, exposing her large white breasts.

Falling between our bodies, Lisa reached down to brush her bra out of the way before taking her hand to cup my balls, gently stroking my shaft, enjoying the responsiveness of my young body, feeling me pulsing and grow harder in her hand. I leaned down kissing her passionately, taking her by the waist and guiding her to the bed.

She fell softly onto the mattress, pulling her feet up after her.

Throwing myself over her body, she shrieked with laugher.

As we made out, I held her face in my hands. Then I proceeded to kiss her shoulders and chest. I ran my tongue over her hardening nipples. Taking what I could of her breasts in my hands.

“Mmmmm, yes!” She sighed.

I wanted to explore all of her. Her body was so feminine and yet so foreign. All the girls I’d been with up until this point, had been just that, girls. My last girlfriend, age 22, had been lithe and smooth, without blemishes. Her waste slender, narrow hips, small firm butt and breast. She had been in the budding flower of her youth. Now, before me, was the body of a woman in full bloom.

Lisa had curves, a gentle softness around her torso and arms, stretch marks around her belly, and subtle fine lines at the corners of her bright eyes and smile. I undid the tight snap on her jeans, and worked her legs free of her pants, so that she now lay before me in only a red thong, which clung to her wide hips.

I threw myself down at her thighs kissing them as she drew her legs apart for me, laughing again at my sudden surge of passion. Then, with a hand at either side of her broad thighs I began to tease her thong off of her, feeling the smoothness of her recently shaven legs against my cheeks.

As I did, she lifted her feet. Working her thong up her legs I kissed her claves and the soles of her feet.

I now returned to her pussy, clean shaven except for a short patch of blond curls at her pubic regions.

Lisa smiled up at me as I pulled myself in toward her body. We lay side by side making out. With one of her legs over my hip I could easily run my fingers down through her open thighs, squeezing and caressing the smooth inner part of her legs as I brought my hands closer to her clit.

For the next five minutes we continued to kiss as I moved my fingers in slow circles over her clit, guided by her urging and her whimpers.

As I fingered her, my cock ached, as it pushed into the fat of her stomach.

“So eager” she laughed as my cock head prodded into her.

“Get on your back” she ordered me, drawing my hand away from her clit and taking my cock in her hand.

I did as I was instructed, as she now moved between my legs. Positioning herself over my erection, she pinned me beneath her body.

Lisa slowly ran her hands down my chest, feeling the flatness of my stomach. She traced her fingers around my clean shaven balls all the while smiling up at me.

She brought her face down to my cock. Pressing me firmly with her index finger against ruddy cheek as she closed her eyes contently.

Lisa’s hands were warm and soft, but like the rest of her, there was no denying this was the hands, and face, and body of a woman much older than me. Our gulf in age was enthralling as I watched her drink in my youth, grasping my young, verile manhood in her hands. The wrinkles of her hands, on my smooth taught cock. While most women I’d dated in college and in their early 20’s seemed hesitant, Lisa was in control. And she seemed to relish touching and playing with my body. She seemed to know exactly how to take control of me, make me feel on fire.

She caressed my shaft with the back of one of her long red acrylic nails and began to kiss my heavy balls.

“Mmmm, so full” Lisa laughed as she teethed my shaved balls one by one.

Then, without warning, Lisa began to suck on my balls. As she did this, I could feel her hot, wet tongue probing into my scrotum, searching out and separating my left testicle from my right, which she now sucked fully into her mouth.

I sighed with a deep feeling of ecstacy as I felt my testicle roll gently about in her mouth like a piece of hard candy, providing an intensity I had never felt before.

As she alternated taking my balls in her mouth, she held my cock head between thumb and forefinger. Using my shaft as leverage she took turns tugging and pulling each of my balls with her mouth, playfully testing how far as she could separate them from my expectant cock.

The feeling was electrifying, and watching her work even more so. The way she toyed with me, I felt like she was taking my manhood to the edge of being ripped apart and devoured. My body captive to her amusement.

Without control of myself I sighed and shuddered with ecstacy as she let me go, turning her attention to my throbbing cock, that had been patiently waiting its turn in her closed fist, and now beginning to drip in excitement.

She ran her long tongue up and down my shaft. Then she lowered her lips down my length. At only four inches, she easily took me into her mouth. Without breaking eye contact she began to suckle my cock.

The feeling was more intense that any blowjob I had received before and she work her long pointed tongue around my head and shaft.

“Ohhhhhhhhh!” I cried out with a shiver, “Oh! Please, you’re going to make me cum already!” I gasped as I pushed my hand frantically against her forehead. But Lisa was relentless and undeterred as she continued to suck with vocal passion.

Taking one hand under my balls she squeezed them together and up towards her lips. And with some effort she popped them one by one into her mouth as well, so that all of my manhood—cock and balls—was now held between her jaws. I whimpered with pleasure as I yielded my body completely to Lisa’s control. I could feel her teeth gently closing and releasing around the base of my cock and balls as if she were consuming me. My delicate young fertility vulnerably grasped between her teeth. As her incisors closed on my delicate exposed, genitals, I felt like she wanted to ingest all of me in one bite. And in that moment of bliss, I would have let her, even begged her, if she had wanted to crush and rip me apart with her teeth.

Just as quickly as she had taken my scrotum into her mouth , she let my balls fall from her lips and she returned to sucking my cock with an incredible intensity. I could feel may ball growing tense, as I struggled to resist the final urge to cum. I was helpless to her power over me. I could feel my cock flex hard, contracting like a muscle, moved against my will as my body prepared to surrender to my impending orgasm. Hopeless to resist her powerful tongue and the tight grip of her hands and lips.

“Ohhh! Please!!” I cried, legs shaking, both not wanting her to stop and afraid I would cum before the night had begun. “I’m going go cum!!!!”

“Please!!!” I whimpered.

At the very last moment, Lisa released me, gasping as she let my cock fall unceremoniously onto my upper thigh, glistening in her saliva and hot pink from how hard she had sucked. The definition of every vein accentuated by the force of her mouth.

My cock looked small and powerless laying hard and wet before her up-curled lips. I could see that the bright-red of her ruby lipstick had left a ring around the base of my prick, as if marking it as her’s now. She stared up at me from my cock like a cat laying a dead sparrow before its master. Expect I was her prey. My cock bounced on my stomach with my thundering heartbeat. On the verge of ejaculation, had Lisa, in that moment even breathed across my crotch I would have been unable to control myself and sprayed my load across my stomach. And she knew it.

But she just stared into me eyes smiling, pulling herself up towards me and kissing me on the stomach As she did so, I felt myself throb with pleasure, as her breasts dragged across my cock soon to be enveloped and trapped between the cleavage of her bosom.

“I want you to come for me.” Lisa whispered finally in my ear as I caught my breath.

“Mmmmm” I grunted.

She gently clawed the head of my glistening cock head with her acrylic nails. Full and red, my cock looked like a balloon on the verge of popping as she tested my with the nail of her thumb and index finger.

“I want you to cum inside of me.” She said more forcefully looking me in the eyes this time. By the look on her face this was a command, not a request. “Now.”

“Okay” I said.

Lisa rolled off of me onto her back smiling as I stood to position myself over her.

Turing away from her, I reached for my pants for the condoms inside.

“No!” said, reaching out to grip my cock firmly in one hand. “I trust you, we don’t need to use a condom.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah,” she replied. “Don’t worry, I’m clean, and I’m not worried about you getting me pregnant” she added with a chuckled.

“Birth control?” I asked

“Menopause” she replied with a chuckle.

Staring into my eyes with a big smile, Lisa guided me by my cock back onto the bed. And in her commanding grip, she lead my tip to her open pussy.

I began to slowly ease my way into her warmth as she sighed with delight.

I continue to push until my full length was consumed by her body, enjoying the sensation of her wettness. Then, slowly at first, I began to thrust.

Whenever I had unprotected sex with a past girlfriend there had always been that subtle, primal thrill of filling a woman’s body with my ejaculate. That dangerous feeling of risking pregnancy. With Lisa there was a different eroticism. Lisa had already delivered life in the space between her legs that I now plugged senselessly with my cock. I wasn’t fucking some nubile college-girl, I was fucking someone’s mom.

A cougar taking a cub.This little perversion of mother nature’s normal order filled me with arousal. My body still driven by the instincts of biology. Yet taunted by the fact that no matter how hard I plowed Lisa’s pussy, my spurts of young fertility would be wasted in her fallow womb. The futility of rutting my green cock between her thick birthing hips drove me harder. My cock only serving the purpose of her pleasure. Her plaything, and disposable like all the other young men she’d taken to bed. Just one of many young cocks she’d claimed as her trophy.

“Augu! I’m going to cum!” I declared through heavy breaths. Her feet now knotted behind my back she pulled me in even tighter as I said this.

“Yes! Yes! Cum in me baby!” she said gripping my ass, as I began to release my load.

I came hard as she pulled me in closer to her body, my face buried now between her sweaty tits as I gasped with ecstacy.

We lay there together, my cock still hard enveloped in the froth of our fluids and the warmth of her vagina.

“Good boy!” she laughed, kissing me on the forehead.

“That was really intense.” I whispered. “I don’t know if I’ve ever cum that hard. Sorry if it wasn’t as good for you.”

By now as we continued to hold each other in embrace my cock was finally growing soft, falling away from her pussy onto her thigh.

“That’s okay” she smiled, “You young guys always cum fast, but then you’re ready to go again in no time.” She chuckled, as she stroked my brow.

“You lasted longer than I expected actually. I hooked up with this 19 year old a couple months ago.” She continued “he came almost as soon as I started to go down on him. But ended up going like the Energizer Bunny for the rest of the night. I’m not too worried.”

I laughed “I’m not 19”

“No, but now that you’re not so distracted by your little penis, you can spend more time on me! Why don’t you go down on me while we wait for you to get hard again?” she said with a smile as she ruffled my hair.

Before we had fucked, I would have gone down on her without a second thought. But now, it would mean burying my face in my own cum. Even still, after the blowjob she had given me, I felt she deserved every bit of my pampering.

I worked my way down to her pussy, fondling her breasts and kissing her thighs. Her pussy was still red and swollen from my thrusting.

“God! You really filled me up” she said as I moved her legs apart, watching my wasted, useless cum bubble out of her and down her legs and ass.

“You ever tasted your own cum?” she asked with a sly smile, holding my chin the gentle caress of her hand.

“No.”

She sighed deeply. “Hhhhmmm” she signed “well I want you to lick me clean.” She said massaging my scalp with her hand like I was her pet.

Taking her command, I worked my way away from her inner thighs and towards her leaking pussy.

I sunk my face deep between her legs, committing fully, running my tongue across her glazed clit, lapping at her slit, tasting my still hot cum that had so recently boiled within my balls. I tastes the salty tang of her wetness and my heavy load. As I lapped at her clit, she grabbed my head, pushing me deeper into her crotch.

Lisa sighed with contentment.

I continued to play with her, my chin and mouth wet from her arousal and my cum. As I worked, she ground her hips against my face, bringing her feet up to rest on my shoulders. Devouring her, I devoured myself, consuming the evidence of our carnal act. The offering of my fertility, spoiling between her legs, rejected by her body and now returning into mine. As I lapped up her pussy I could feel as she now began to approach orgasm.

Lisa’s hips shook as she began to moan.

“Uhhhh, mmmmm, that’s it!” she let out as she continued to hold my head tight between her legs.

I ran my tongue in circle over her clit, her body shuddering, her legs clamping against my temples as I brought her to ecstasy.

As her orgams subsided, her grip on my loosened.

“Ughhh!” She cried, “you were much better than I thought. Where’d you learn that?”

“Just a natural I guess”

Taking one foot, she felt under my stomach for my cock. Grinding my cock into the mattress with her heal she tested my hardness.

“He’s perking back up I see. Did that turn you on?” She added with a laugh.

“Yeah, it kind of did.” As I came up into her arms to cuddle.

Dottingly, she wipped the cum and spit from face with her hand before giving me a kiss.

Lisa rolled over onto her belly as I ran my hand down her back.

We laid beside each other. “You ready?” She finally said looking over at me with a smile.

“Yeah!” I said, my cock pulsing with excitement.

Lisa threw one leg over me so that she now straddled my body. Taking my cock in one of her hands she pumped gently until I was fully hard.

Lisa placed her left hand on my chest for balance while she loosely held my cock in her right as she ground her clit against my shaft. I could feel the rasp of her shaved pubes chafing me as she vigorously rubbed against me, lost in her own pleasure.

As she masterbated herself with my cock I ran my hands over her legs gripping her ankles to support her. I ran my fingers up her chest grasping her breasts which bounced tantalizing before me.

Lisa lifted her knees as she brought herself to a squat. With her two fingers she guided my cock head towards her pussy. I watched myself disappear between her legs as she slid me inside of her. Lisa gasped with pleasure, letting her knees drop back on the bed.

Shifting her hips forward and back she began to ride me, eyes closed lost in her pleasure. I could feel her weight shift as she began to lean forward onto me, her arms above my head for support. Gripping her ass as she rode me, her tits danced with the rhythm of her hips in front of me, her hard nipples grazing my face. She collapsed further on to my body as she began to gasp with ecstasy and exertion. Face fully burried in her chest, I was suffocated by her warm breasts.

Grabbing one in my hands, I began to kiss her bosom, allowing my tongue to tease circles around each of her large pink nipples. The sensation of her breast was overwhelming and I began to take her nipple into my mouth, sucking on it, tasting the salty dew of her sweet. Lisa’s moans of pleasure encouraged me as I continue to suckle her breasts harder as she bounced on my cock. As I suckled her, she linked her hands around the back of my pushing my face into her breast.

Her desire awoken, Lisa was begin to near orgasm. As she did her back straighten. Sitting up on me she continued to bounce but now with less vigor as she pulled herself away from my mouth bringing her fingers to her clit.

Now stationary on my lap, my hard expectant cock still inside of her, I watched as she rubbed her clit furiously, until she came loud and forcefully.

“Okay! You’re really wearing me out!” Lisa laughed, as she regained her breadth. My hard cock was still buried inside her. “Why don’t you take me from behind for a bit?”

Climbing off of me, she curled up into a little ball, her pert ass pointing skyward.

On her hands and knees, I admired her wide hips and full ass which narrowed toward the small of her back. I ran my hands over her back and up to her strong shoulders massaging her neck with my hand as I brought myself into position.

I probed at her wet slit with my cock before sinking my full length into her. Pumping into her I watched her cheeks giggle with impact. As we fucked, Lisa brought her legs together between mine, tightening her pussy around me. I held her waist tightly between my two hands as I continued to pound forcefully into her.

Her pussy was so wet and I pumped it. I watched as my cock forced out with each thrust, what remained of my last ejaculation. The base of my cock now painted in cum and dripping down toward my balls.

I could hear her whimper and groan with delight as I fucked her harder, repositioning one on my hands to her shoulder so I could pull her against my body with greater force. The sound of our bodies colliding with a satisfying slapping and as she continued to play with herself with two of her fingers.

Alternating tempo I strained to postpone the inevitable as my body hurdled towards its final release. Then, as I thrust, Lisa reached her hand back between my legs, gently holding my balls between her hard acrylic nails as my cock thrust into her. As I thrust I could feel my balls bounce between her finger-tip.

“Cum! Cum baby!!” Lisa pined between heavy breadths as my balls began to tighten in her hand.

As if on command, I lost control of myself. My cock spasmed and released the remaining contents of my balls into her as I came.

As my thrusting slowed to a stop, she continue to stroke my balls.

“Good job!” She chuckled.

Pulling my cock from her, I could see just how much I had filled her with my cum.

We lay in bed together for another half hour chatting before I found my pants underwear and shirt from where we’d thrown them in our initial passion. As I made my way to the door Lisa kissed me goodnight.

I never saw her again, except in my dreams.

(The story is real, but the photo are to help tell the story.)