Young And Hung

I was out with some friends a couple of weeks ago when this much much younger guy starts chatting me up. I think he is cute. The fact that he is hitting on me is even cuter. He persists and I let my guard down a bit. My friends tell me to go for it. My head is clear that he is my son’s age. But, this could be fun.

Two hours later I found myself in the back seat of my car getting the life fucked out of me by the largest cock I have ever had inside of me. He was huge, powerful, fit, relentless and filled with stamina. He charmed my pants off and tore off my panties on his way to becoming a man. As a side note, I g*fted him my panties at the end of the night. After he was finished pounding me out, we got dressed, kissed each other goodbye, exchanged phone numbers and we both went home. When I got into my driveway, my son’s car was there and the reality of the night hit me. I was a cougar tonight and I fucking loved it!

I have met with my young friend on multiple occasions since that first night. Every meeting leaves me leaves me in an interesting quandary - fully satiated, but excited and yearning for the next meeting. He leaves my pussy in a state of bliss it has never felt before. Hopefully, he continues to desire me as I desire him.