ROMANCE: PARANORMAL ROMANCE: Mated, Bearfoot and Pregnant (Bear Shifter BBW Pregnancy Romance) (Werebear Hero Fantasy Romance)

by Leah Kent

Meeting at 830 would only give her a couple hours to rest and get ready, but she was fine with that. Her sore body suddenly felt rejuvenated. The adrenaline had bought a rush of energy back into her. She smiled with delight and anticipation, then remembered that her neighbor Susan was waiting for her down in the living room.

  She hurried down stairs and apologized profusely for having made her wait so long.

  “No, worries,” Susan said. “Is everything all right?”

  Cindy couldn’t help smiling. Right away Susan could tell that the smile had something to do with a man. Cindy hesitated before revealing the source of her pleasure. I’ve already told her so much, why stop now, she said to herself.

  Susan was anxious for answers. “Was it one of the guys from earlier today? One of those hot construction guys?”

  Cindy shook her head no. “I didn’t get either of their numbers.”

  Susan couldn’t believe that. “You can’t be serious, she said. “What the hell were you thinking not getting their numbers?”

  “It just didn’t cross my mind, that’s all”, Cindy responded. “I think I was experiencing some sort of high from the whole thing.”

  “So who was it then?” Susan asked.

  Cindy told her about the personal trainer she had been working with and that he had texted her several times that day.

  “Oh my God, Susan said, let me get out of here so you can get some rest and get prepared.” Susan stood up and reached for Cindy.

  “No, Susan, you don’t have to leave,” Cindy said, even though she was very happy that the nosy neighbor had volunteered to leave. Chatty, nosy neighbors were sometimes very hard to get rid of.

  Yes, I most certainly do have to leave. I must tell you that you really are my hero.

  Cindy broke out laughing. She couldn’t believe how ridiculous that sounded.

  “I’m serious,” the neighbor continued, “You’re going to end up getting more dick in one day than I’ve gotten in the last five years. Good young dick. I don’t know how you do it.”

  Cindy began blushing. She reached out and hugged her neighbor and told her that she would keep her posted.

  “Oh yes, I’ll be back if not tomorrow then definitely the next. You can count on that. I need to start doing whatever workout routine you are. It’s definitely working.”

  Cindy showed her neighbor to the door. The women hugged again and promised to speak soon.

  Chapter Six

  Once the house was empty again, Cindy took a deep breath. If she was going to make it through the night with this young guy then she would definitely need to take a nap. She bounded up the steps and plopped down the bed. She tossed and turned for about twenty minutes, but soon realized that sleep wouldn’t come easy. She slipped a hand into her panties and began fingering herself, hoping that an orgasm would help take the edge off and allow her to rest before her big date night.

  An hour later her alarm went off and she hopped out of bed. A little bit of her soreness had come back, but she wasn’t going to allow that stop her from having a fun romantic evening by the riverfront.

  It was a Thursday night so the restaurant was packed and there was a buzz in the air. This was one of the few hip places in the surrounding suburban towns. People from all over the county came here. Pop music and funky techno mashups boomed from the speakers. When Cindy walked into the chic spot, she felt an intense energy invading her body. She was hungry to see her young stud. She spotted him sitting alone at the bar, sipping a beer.

  Before approaching him, she took a deep breath and calmed herself down. Then she took out her pocket mirror and readjusted her hair and re-applied her makeup. Finally, she was ready to see him. She was ready for whatever the night might bring them.

  She nervously walked to the bar, still not quite sure what they would have to say to each other. She was also worried about what strangers in the restaurant might think of them being together. Would it be obvious that there was an almost fifteen year age difference between them? Would the other woman in the restaurant begin snickering and making comments about. All of these troubling thoughts swirled in her head.

  She tapped the young man on his shoulder. He turned around, smiled, and got off the barstool. They hugged and she gave him a kiss on the cheek. He blushed and lowered his eyes. Cindy was able to relax a bit when she realized he might just have been as nervous as she was.

  They found a booth, ordered and began chatting.

  “I was really disappointed that you missed your session today,” he said. “You’re definitely my favorite client.”

  “You’re sweet,” she responded, blushing.

  “No, it’s true. Most of the people I work with are really out of shape. And I can tell almost right away that they aren’t going to stick with the programs I design for them. But from out first session you seemed so willing to listen. To do what I asked of you. It was really refreshing.”

  Cindy stared at him and sipped her margarita without responding. She was very much enjoying the praise that he was heaping upon her. She smiled as she thought about all the things that she wanted him to do to her body.

  “Why are you smiling”? He asked. “You must think I’m pretty ridiculous.”

  “No, why would you say that?” Cindy asked, afraid that she had somehow upset the young man.

  “I don’t know being so young and all. You probably go for guys who are older and sophisticated. Guys with a bit more worldly experience.”

  Cindy shook her head vigorously. No, I just like men who are kind and sweet and enjoying being with women.

  “Yes, I definitely enjoying being with women,” the young man sad, smiling.

  Cindy lowered her eyes and took a long sip from her drink. Moments later the waiter arrived with their order of guacamole. Cindy noticed that the waiter seemed to take an extra long look at the couple. Shifting his eyes from one to the other. He seemed to be a bit jealous of the young trainer’s catch. This made Cindy smile with satisfaction. She had no idea that she could still inspire that sort of jealously in men.

  As they munched on the guacamole, Cindy tried to figure what else to ask him. She wasn’t worried that the conversation wasn’t flowing. First dates, especially when you barely knew the person, were like that sometimes.

  Finally she asked the question that had been burning in her mind since she had met this young man at the gym, “Have you ever been with an older woman?”

  The question clearly caught him off guard. He dropped a large scoop of guacamole directly onto his pants. It actually landed right on his crotch. Embarrassed, he looked down, then at Cindy.

  Cindy assured him that it was no big deal. “Don’t worry. I’ll get that for you,” she said, taking napkin off the table and slowly moving her hands towards the young man’s crotch.

  She could feel the excitement and desire moving through her body. This is what she had been waiting for, desperately pining for, a chance to touch him in an intimate way.

  She gently dabbed the napkin against the crotch. Immediately she could tell that he was hard. This excited her. Once she had cleaned up the large scoop of guacamole, she let her hand linger on his crotch. Then she squeezed his hard cock and looked into his eyes. He was surprised by her boldness but clearly enjoying it.

  Cindy had the strong urge to rip open his zipper, grab his cock, and begin pumping it in and out of her mouth. She forgot that they were in a public restaurant. Her burning desire seemed to make the whole world around her disappear. Finally she snapped back to her senses. She quickly scanned the restaurant to make sure no one was looking at her.

  Then she gave the young man’s crotch a couple more squeezes before looking away innocently as if none of that had ever happened.

  The young man stared at her for a few moments. He had never been with a woman quite like her—so experienced, confident, and eager to please. He seemed mesmerized. It was clear to Cindy that she was having a strong affect on him. It was obvious that he was attracted to her, and also a little bit afra
id.

  This gave her a feeling of dominance and power that she had never experienced. Once again she wondered why she hadn’t gotten divorced ten years earlier, so she could have experienced much more of this powerful, intoxicating feeling.

  Sexual excitement had completely taken hold of her body. She didn’t feel that she would be able to contain herself much longer. She no longer had an appetite for tacos. She was hungry for this young stud’s cock. She just needed a subtle way to let him know that she was ready to leave. Ready to leave and ready to offer him her body. And she wouldn’t take no for an answer.

  She put her hand on his thigh and began rubbing it. He looked down at her hand and smiled. He let her hand stray onto his crotch. Once again she squeezed it with delight, impressed and turned on by how hard he was.

  “How about we get out of here?” She said.

  “You don’t want to eat?” He asked, swallowing hard. He looked around the restaurant quickly. He seemed worried that someone might notice.

  She answered by him, by taking his chin in her hands and kissing him on the mouth. That was enough to convince him that it was time to leave.

  “Your place or mine? “He said

  “Mine.”

  Chapter Seven

  During the twenty-minute cab ride back to Cindy’s house they couldn’t stop tearing at each other’s clothes. The cab driver couldn’t resist sneaking a peak at them. They were like two wild animals that had just been let out of their cages. They scratched and clawed and grunted and moaned.

  By the time the cab dropped them off, they were both panting and out of breath. They stumbled up the steps and through the front door.

  They didn’t make it to the bedroom through. Once inside they began ripping each other’s clothes off. The young trainer seems especially eager to get at the older woman’s full breasts. They didn’t have the same firmness and perkiness of a young girl’s but they were incredibly attractive and feminine.

  He sucked on them hungrily, clamping his tongue on her erect nipples. This made Cindy moan with pleasure and pain. She felt herself becoming uncontrollably turned on. She wanted nothing more than to have this young stud’s cock deep inside her pussy. She had completely soaked through her panties with excitement.

  While he sucked on her breasts, she undid his belt and zipper. She reached into his boxers and pulled out his dick. There was a thick vein running through it. She marveled at its strength and fullness. She got down on her knees and began sucking the young man off. She wanted to get as much of his cock into her mouth as she could. She was anxious to give him a blowjob that she would never forget,

  She worked her hand up and down the shaft, lightly brushing the head of the young, hard cock. With her other hand, she played with his asshole.

  “Do you like that? You like how I suck you dick?”

  The young man moaned in response. He had his head thrown back and his eyes closed. Cindy put one, then two fingers into her mouth.

  She looked up at him and smiled. Then she began rubbing the saliva-slicked fingers around the rim of his asshole. He began moaning loader. She jammed the first, then the second finger in and out of his asshole.

  “You’re not going to come are?” She said. “Because I don’t want you to come yet.” She was playing with him. It was all a game to her.

  Ohhhh,” he said. “I don’t know how longer I can take it.”

  She kept fingering his asshole and stroking his cock until she felt that had taken him right up to his edge. She gradually slowed down. She pulled the fingers out of his ass and jerked him off with both hands.

  While she did so, she took time to admire the young man’s beautiful physique. He had six-pack abs and huge musical arms. Powerful looking veins ran through his forearms and biceps. Even in her youth Cindy had not been with a man with such a powerful looking body.

  And his legs were also extremely muscular. He obviously wasn’t the kind of guy who spent all his time working on his upper body.

  Her pussy ached for him and she could no longer hold out. She got up from her knees, clasped his face in her hands and kissed him. They tongue kissed deeply for several minutes, swirling their tongues around each other’s mouths, grabbing and clasping at each other’s semi-naked bodies.

  Then the older woman took charge.

  “Follow me,” she said, taking the young man by the hand and leading hi up the stairs.

  He seemed eager to get her into a bedroom and obeyed her command.

  When they got into the bedroom, Cindy threw him down on the bed. She was determined to play the role of the dominant female. That’s how this game was going to go. She smiled to herself, enjoying for the first time in her life, really being in control of a man.

  He willingly got on his back. He seemed to have no problem with the submissive role that she was forcing him into. For all his muscles and masculine looks, the young stud had no problem ceding control to a woman.

  She straddled and gyrated her hips back and forth several times. She took his hard cock in her hand and began rubbing it on her clit. She felt her pussy getting extremely wet. She closed her eyes and rocked back and forth.

  Finally she could hold out no longer. She took the large, hard cock and slowly pushed it into her wet cunt. It slipped right in. She sighed with pleasure.

  It felt so tight inside her. She felt completely filled up, filled in a way that her ex-husband had never been able to achieve. She rode the young man’s cock expertly. He tried to keep a hold on her by gripping her hips. But her bucking was too much for him. He was unable to control her.

  “Oohhhh, that cock feels so good,” she said, “so fucking good.”

  The young man stared up at her in amazement. No women had ever ridden his cock like that.

  It wasn’t long before he closed his eyes, moaned and began fighting back the urge to come. He didn’t want to blow his load too quickly. He wanted to impress the older, more experienced woman with his stamina. But it was no use. Her wild back and forth minutes were too much for him. He let out a loud yell as he pumped his come into her cunt.

  Cindy smiled with satisfaction when she saw the young man unable to contain his orgasm. She slowed down her movement and eventually got off his cock. She took it into her hands and stared its collection of juices. She jerked it up and down a few times and swirled her tongue around he head. Then she began licking up and down the shaft.

  The young man’s body trembled with pleasure. He had his eyes closed and was trying to catch his breath. Cindy felt waves of satisfaction pass through her body.

  As she laid her head on the young man’s muscular chest, she felt like a new woman. This had been one of the most exciting and fulfilling days of her lives. So much of the energy and desire that she had been repressing for years, had been let out of thanks to the hunger and desire of young men.

  She now felt proud to wear the label of cougar or MILF. She knew that she would never be able to go back to men her age. Men who had been beaten down by time. Men whose desires had become weak and stale. She hungered for the young and the innocent. She also hungered for power and control in ways that she as never able to admit to herself before.

  The day’s wild sexual experiences had liberated her. She was no longer afraid to take control sexually. No longer afraid to tell a man exactly what she wanted and needed.

  Over the next few months Cindy went on several dates with the young trainer. They went out to dinner, concerts, and even took a few rod trips together, but eventually Cindy had felt the need to move on. The young man was heartbroken and wouldn’t allow the relationship to end easily. But soon enough Cindy had assured him that he would be better off taking what he had learned from her and applying it to dating women his age.

  Cindy continues to carry on steamy love affairs with young men, each more fulfilling than the last. At present she has no plans of settling of down, feeling that she has already spent too much of her life settling. Rather a burning desire to live and live freely carries her from
one young man to the next.

  Hard Night

  Amber Rae

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  Chapter One

  Brenda Klein was not your average woman. In fact, she wasn’t really a woman at all. Well, she was half a woman, she thought to herself. Brenda was the latest in a long line of wolf shifters, and as such she had the power to change into any wolf at the drop of a hat. She was not a werewolf by any means. Werewolves could not control who or what they were. Every full moon they were forced into being a mindless, horny, manic creature. She was a wolf shifter, who could control her power to change into a wolf. Her and her kind would use their powers to keep werewolves away from innocent humans. It was a full time job, and Brenda loved it. She loved the rough and challenging aspects of the job. It was like a drug, the anticipation, and the chase. She was addicted.