The Table Turns On A Cougar
Mandurah
The Table Turns On A Cougar
By Mandurah
Description: 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.
Tags: blowjob, cheating, consensual, creampie, exhibitionism, older, oral, cougar
Published: 2022-11-25
Size: ≈ 5,993 Words
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The Table Turns On A Cougar
by Mandurah
©Copyright 2022 Mandurah
Chapter 1
Ed and I have been married for thirty years. He’s currently away on a business trip again, this time to Japan for two weeks. Ed goes away so often that he spends more time travelling than he does with me.
My name is Savannah. I’m 5’9”, weighing 146lbs, and medium to large boobs with a little sag, compensated for by a tight butt, long slender, toned legs, and shoulder-length brunette hair. At fifty-two, I’m in good shape while Ed is ten years older than me. I’m financially secure and live in an upmarket area of LA. I’m also a self-confessed cheating nymphomaniac cougar. Ed travels so much that I find it so easy to cheat on him, and have been doing so for the past ten glorious, illicit, sex-filled years.
My husband doesn’t know I cheat on him, and I’m the same. I wouldn’t know if he cheats on me, but I’ll bet anything you like he has a kimono-clad Japanese comfort girl by his side during the day that will provide after-hours work servicing his needs.
I have a strong penchant for virile young men and love nothing better than to pick up a young man from a bar, supermarket, hell, anywhere, bring him back to my place, and let him fuck me senselessly. They are putty in my hands, so easy to manipulate, eager to please, and eyes bulging as they take in my shapely form. I love their strength and stamina, quick recovery, and when they call me names like a cum dump whore or a cheating slut, I get off big time. I can’t get enough of a young man’s hard cock.
This evening’s attire is a pair of new, bright pink hi-cut panties with a deep v low-cut, matching push-up bra, a dress that finishes mid-thigh with short sleeves, zipped at the back in shimmering silver, a matching clutch bag, and the mandatory four-inch heels.
Tonight will be the same as usual. Hit the bar, pick up a randy young stud, and I rarely fail. I’m trying a different bar tonight, and not being laid for over a week. My libido is in overdrive. I’m desperate for some young stud to fuck me all night long.