EROTICA: Naughty Cougar (Naughty Taboo, BWWM Short Story, Older Woman Younger Man Cougar Short Story New Adult Contemporary, Mature Woman Seducing,Women Fiction Short Stories)

by Madam Raven

  Naughty Cougar

  Madam Raven

  ©2016 Madam Raven

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  Tasha cheered like the proud soccer mom she was. Her 10 year-old daughter, Chloe had just scored the first goal of the match.

  Chloe looked a lot like her mom – both had ebony skin and thick, curly black hair that framed pretty faces with full lips and sparkling hazel eyes. Of course, Chloe was only 10, and had a lot of growing to do before she filled out like her mom.

  Tasha was forty-three, though if you asked her she was celebrating the 18th anniversary of her twenty-fifth birthday. She looked like she could pull off being a twenty-five year old, too. Her complexion was as smooth as porcelain, and her regular work-outs kept her body looking every bit as fit and trim as she had been a decade before. It didn’t hurt that she tried to keep up with the latest fashions and not look like some of the other ‘frumpy’ moms on the team. Today she was wearing a tight athletic jacket and yoga pants that showed off her enormous natural breasts and curvy backside – both assets she was incredibly proud of. Her husband would have been proud of them, too – if he were around enough to enjoy them.

  Ever since she had married her husband – Daniel – it seemed like they saw each other less and less. As an insurance adjustor he was almost constantly on the road investigating claims and attending workshops, or whatever else it was he did – frankly it bored Tasha to tears. When she married him he was an energetic young man fresh out of the Army with limitless potential. In the decade and a half since then he’d grown fat, lazy, and completely boring in almost every aspect – especially in the bedroom.

  She spent most of her time pining after the first few years of their marriage – when the sex was hot and they couldn’t keep their hands off each other. That, and carting Chloe around to all of her activities, hanging out with all the other stay-at-home moms, and reading lots of smutty romance novels. Today she was dutifully attending another hopelessly boring soccer match. At least it wasn’t all bad, though.

  She had her eye on the young referee. He was much younger than her – maybe by twenty years – and had a rugged build to go along with a boyishly handsome face. He reminded her of a sexy mix of Dwayne Johnson and Tom Brady – cute little chin dimple and all. His short brown hair was styled in a wave across his brow, but even from the stands she could see his bright, piercing blue eyes. She thought the symbolism of his white and black striped shirt ironic as she was imagining the two of them in a tangle of limbs; his pale skin in stark contrast to hers.

  As she pretended to watch the game, instead she kept her gaze focused on him; watching him jog up and down the field with an athletic grace. He took long, powerful strides as he easily jogged alongside even the fastest of the girls out there. Tasha felt like she was spying on an animal that had no idea a predator was stalking it. Maybe that’s where the term cougar came from, she mused. Even through the slightly chilly wind she felt a warmth spreading from between her legs and radiating outward throughout her body.

  On the way home from the soccer game later she asked her daughter who the new referee was.

  “I don’t know, someone they sent in when Mr. Frederick got sick. I think he’s Amanda’s friend, or something.” Chloe responded, referring to one of her team-mates.

  Tasha made a point of getting together with Julie – Amanda’s mom and a neighbor of hers in the swanky housing development they both lived in. She learned, over salads and chardonnay, that the referee – Eric – was actually Julie’s nephew, and was in town doing a summer internship as a physical therapist during the summer between semesters at the local university.

  “Well you tell him that I have plenty of work to do around the house with Dan gone all the time, and send him over if he wants to earn a little extra money.” Tasha said, a seductive plan forming in her mind.

  That very Saturday Julie called and said Eric was indeed interested in making some spending cash, and would be heading over that morning. Tasha made arrangements for Chloe to spend the day at a friend’s house and started to lay the trap she had set for her young, oblivious prey.

  Tasha heard a knock on the door, and threw it open. If she had been nervous before, seeing him this close was like unleashing a swarm of butterflies in her stomach. He was even more handsome and gorgeous up close and in person. She had to fight from swooning, but could feel the familiar warmth start to spread from between her legs as she looked him up and down. He was dressed in a pair of light mesh gym shorts and a beat up t-shirt – clearly ready to get dirty. If only he knew just how dirty, she thought.

  Tasha led him to the back yard where she had a variety of yard work prepared for him – enough to keep him busy all day.

  After pointing out the things she wanted done, she retreated to the house and stood in the kitchen, watching him from the small window as he got to work. She enjoyed watching his young body easily move through the tasks she had set for him, and felt herself getting wet. She absentmindedly reached her hand between her legs and started to rub her pussy through the tight shorts she was wearing.

  It was a bright, hot day in Texas and before long Eric had removed his shirt – revealing a toned and statuesque body glistening with sweat. Tasha decided it was time to put the next phase of her plan into action.

  She went outside, having stripped her shorts and blouse off to reveal a bright white bikini underneath. Donning a pair of darkly tinted sunglasses, she strode over to a lawn chair and laid down in it, pretending to relax in the sun, but secretly watching Eric through the dark lenses. She was pleased to see that he was struggling to keep his eyes off her. The bikini she wore was a stark contrast to her ebony skin, and since it was almost a whole size too small, did an excellent job of squeezing her D-cup breasts up and together, giving her exquisite cleavage. The bikini bottoms closely hugged her skin, showing her perfectly shaped ass and long, shapely legs.

  Eric moved from one task to the other, skin glistening with perspiration and muscles rippling in the sun.

  Tasha decided to up the ante, and flipped over onto her stomach. As she did so, she reached behind and untied her bikin top, throwing it to the side and making sure Eric saw it. With her arms folded under her head and her breasts pressed between her and the seat, she knew Eric had a tanrtalizing view of the side of her glorious tits. She felt her nipples getting hard and her pussy start to throb as she continued to watch him trying to surreptitiously look at her.

  “Eric, hun?” She called out. “Would you help me for a moment?”

  Eric dutifully put down the shears he was using and walked over to her. She felt her heartbeat speed up as she watched him stride towards her. When he got closer she held up a bottle of sun-tan lotion.

  “Would you mind?” She asked, smiling.

  Eric was dumbstruck. Without speaking he reached out and took the bottle of lotion from her, squeezing a dollop of the creamy liquid onto his hands and rubbing them together in anticipation. He settled down on the edge of the chair next to her and started working the lotion into her dark skin.

  She flinched at first, in part at finally feeling his touch and partly because of the cool lotion on her warm skin. His fingers rubbed her neck and back, working lotion into her skin. She noticed with satisfaction that as he worke
d the lotion into the middle of her back his fingers drifted around the side of her body, grazing the sensitive skin of her breasts as they were pressed out to the sides. She moaned ever so ssoftly, wondering if he would pick up on it.

  He continued to work the lotion into her, moving his hands into the valley between her back and the top of her perfect, heart-shaped ass.

  “Be sure to get everything, sweetie.” Tasha encouraged.

  She felt him squirt more lotion on his hands and then his fingers began to trace paths across her ass, lingering on her soft cheeks and rubbing and squeezing them. He spent much more time there than was necessary, and she enjoyed every second of it.

  She spread her legs slightly as his hands began to work their way down to the lower part of her ass cheeks and find their way onto her thighs. She felt his fingers brush the fabric of her bikini ever so slightly and fought the urge to rock her hips back so she could rub her throbbing and soaking wet pussy against him. That time would come, for now she was savoring the feeling of being the center of his world. She loved the attention, She wondered what kind of sordid and depraved fantasies he was having, and if he had eny clue they were all about to come true.

  Finally his fingers and hands moved all the way down her legs, and abruptly Tasha flipped herself over onto her back.

  She watched with delight as Eric’s jaw hung open as her enormous tits jiggled as she shifted position. She feigned surprise.

  “Oh, I’m sorry, you don’t mind do you?” She asked, as she squirted lotion on her own hands and began to rub it into her neck, working quickly down to her chest.

  She smiled as she began to rub her fingers along her breasts, rubbing lotion onto her already hard nipples and making sure to squeeze her tits together while he watched.

  “Um, no ma’am.”

  “Please, call me Tasha. Thanks for your help, dear.” She said.

  She watched as he walked away – noticing he walked somewhat awkwardly and wondering if he was getting hard inside those shorts of his.

  She continued to rub lotion on her breasts as he tried to go back to work, and with great satisfaction watched as Eric continued to steal glances at her as she did so. Eventually her hands found their way down her toned and flat stomach, then onto her hips, then rubbing lotion between her legs, her fingers brushing against her binkin bottoms as Eric had done. She pulled her lower lip into her mouth as she felt a surge of electricity course through her body.

  She lay there with her tits sticking proudly in the air and watched as Eric tried to focus on getting the small push-mower started, failing miserably at first because he couldn’t help but stare at the beautiful black goddess a few feet away from him.

  Shortly after he got it started, as he was pushing it forward but staring at her, he crashed it violently into a small shrub – almost destroying it completely. He tripped over himself trying to fix it and save the damaged plant, and Tasha couldn’t help but laugh. Now was as good a time as any. She pretended to be shocked.

  “You were looking at me, weren’t you!?!”

  “Uh, yah. I’m really sorry Ms. Davis-“

  “Tasha.” She corrected.

  “I’m sorry, uh, Tasha.”

  She just smiled.

  “Don’t worry about it. Come over here.”

  Ashamed and fearing he was going to be reprimanded, he walked over, sullen, his head hanging down.

  “You like looking at me, don’t you?” She asked.

  Eric was stunned. He looked up and saw Tasha’s hands were once again running all along her body, pausing on her breasts and rubbing in circles around her nipples.

  “Um… yah, you’re beautiful!”

  “You’re sweet for saying so. You’re pretty cute, yourself.” She said. Her hands dipped between her thighs, rubbing her pussy bthrough her bikini bottoms.

  “Have you ever had a real woman?” She asked him.

  Eric couldn’t believe his eyes. Watching this hot older woman pleasure herself in front of him was something he had never experienced before. He felt his cock getting hard, and a growing bulge appear in his shorts.

  “Oooh,” Tasha moaned, noticing how he shifted uncomfortably trying to conceal his erection. “Come a little closer.” She ordered.

  Tasha reached out to grab his hand, pulling him to within a foot of her chair as she pulled herself into a seating position. She cast her sunglasses off and looked up at him, her hands running up his thighs and up to the elastic band on his shorts, then tugging them down slowly.

  As she pulled them over his hips she was nearly poked in the face as his enormous cock sprung free, twitching and throbbing as it stood at full alute in front of her.

  “Ooooh.” She purred. She placed her hands on his hips and leaned forward, her lips inches from his swollen head bobbing in the air as his pulse quickened.

  She watched as his face twisted into one of agonizing expectation as her lips got closer and closer, then intense pleasure as she placed them gently on his engorged head. She swirled her tongue around the swollen tip and then plunged it deep into her mouth. He was far bigger than Dan, and she had a hard time getting it in her mouth.

  Eric watched in rapt fascination as her dark lips slid down over his pale shaft and watched all ten inches of his thick shaft disappear into her mouth.

  With a loud popping sound she pulled her mouth from his shaft.

  Grabbing it in one hand she licked him from the base of his cock to the very tip, then looking up at him said, “Do you want to fuck my pussy?”

  Eric couldn’t speak. He could only breathe heavy. His thoughts came in blurry images of depraved sasvagery.

  Tasha stood up, her hand still fiercely holding on to his throbbing member. She kissed him deeply on the lips, stirring him from his trance. He put his hands on her body – still slick from the lotion he helped apply. She felt him cup his hands around her ass and pull her body close to him. She moaned softly as he pulled her thick lower lip into his mouth, sucking on it gently as she gave his cock two hard stroke.

  She pulled away from him and turned around, lowering herself onto her hands and knees on the chair in front of him. She turned around, her curly hair falling around her face as she looked back at him.

  “Come on, baby… fuck me!” She ordered.

  Eric was staring at her bright pink folds, open and inviting as she reached back with one hand to pull her ass to one side, exposing her pussy for him.

  Eric took a step forward, kicking his shorts free from his legs and grabbing hold of Tasha’s hips with his hands. Tasha shuddered as she felt him grab a hold of her with his powerful grip, then felt his swollen head press against her pussy for a brief moment before it was driven deep into her pussy, causing her to gasp.

  “Oh, yah!”

  That was what she wanted. She wanted young, primal, intense passion. Not the boring foreplay she got from Dan, or the unimaginative sex. She wanted to be ravaged. She wanted to be taken. To be owned. She wanted to be fucked, and hard.

  She began rocking her hips back in time to Eric’s thrusts, which made the chair she was on scrape across the concrete patio. Tasha moaned each time he buried his dick so far inside her she felt like she was impaled on him, and was grateful for the tall privacy fence she had around her property.

  Eric pounded his cock into her, grunting with each thrust, his balls slapping against Tasha’s clit as they listened to the wet slapping sounds of his flesh on hers.

  “Oh, yah….” Tasha moaned between powerful thrusts. “That’s it…Fuck me! Fuck my tight black pussy!”

  Eric needed no further encouragement. He was holding on to her as strongly as he could and ramming his cock into her with all his might. Sweat ran in rivers down his body and mixed with the muscky scent of Tasha’s pussy.

  She felt the first tingling signs of an orgasm start to build in the pit of her stomach.

  “Come on, baby, make me cum! I want to cum on that big, hard dick of yours!!”

  Eric responded by fucking her hard
er and faster than before. Tasha’s mouth was open in a silent scream as the orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave. She felt her pussy clamp down on Eric’s cock and squeeze his thick meat as he continued to work it into her.

  She fell forward, feeling every inch of him slide out of her in a wet slurping noise. She quickly spun around and dove at him, shoving her face onto him and savoring the taste of her pussy on his cock.

  “Oh, fuck…” Eric moaned, as he watched Tasha bob her head up and down on him.

  She stopped sucking his cock and stroked it slowly as she looked up at him.

  “Do you want to fuck my big tits, baby?” She asked.

  “Oh, yes.” He whispered, breathlessly.

  Tasha leaned back into the chair, placing one hand on either side of her tits.

  Eric quickly stepped forward, straddling her chest and lowering himself onto her. Tasha could feel his balls settle onto her chest, and let him guide his shaft – still slick with her own juices – into the valley between her tits. She pressed her hands together and squeezed them shut around him.

  Eric started to rock his hips forward and back, watching the head of his cock appear at the top of each thrust, poking out from between her giant tits.

  Tasha leaned her head forward, sticking her tongue out to catch the tip of it each time came near her mouth.

  “Mmmm, yah, baby…” she moaned. “Fuck those titties.”

  Eric’s breath was growing shallow and fast. Tasha could see he was getting close, the thought of which made her pussy tingle.

  “Are you gonna cum baby?” She asked. Eric could only nod in response. “Give it to me, baby…. Give me that hot, young cum…” She urged. Eric fucked her faster and faster, his cock sliding in and out of her tits.

  “Come on, baby, cum all over my tits!”

  He couldn’t take it any more. He stood up, and as he did so ropes of sticky white cum flew from his cock, landing on Tasha’s nipples, on her chest. Drops of it flew into her open mouth and onto her chin. She reached up to grab his cock, milking the last drops out of it onto her stomach.