Julie and the Cougar

By Jan (Jan May, Jan None, Jan 0)

Published on Jul 4, 2009

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Julie and the Cougar

By

Jan

I was sitting at my desk at work staring at this little black girl in front of my desk. She is so sweet, I want to go over to her desk and rub my grubby little hands all over her big bottom. I was thinking about how much I wanted to caress her bottom for all its worth. I wondered what she would think if she knew how much she was turning me on right now. I was picturing her squatting right on my mouth so that I could eat her asshole. I was imagining what her ass smelled and tasted like. I was getting so damned horny my pussy was starting to stink. I could even smell myself.

It was a Friday and I had no plans. I knew I had to do something about the itch in my panties. I headed for my favorite cocktail lounge right after work. I greeted the bartender with a smart assed greeting like, "Hey, Gail, I thought you were in jail. I heard the cops caught you in the pants of an underage school girl."

Gail didn't bat an eye. She shot back with, "They had to let me go, they couldn't get any prints or DNA off her ass! I did hear that they were looking for you, for spreading herpes."

There were some chuckles from the patrons in the bar that heard the exchange. There were a couple of women at the bar that were not regular patrons. The banter had let them know that I was a regular.

One of the women caught my eye. She was a little older than the normal gal that I hook up with. I did find her attractive though. She had auburn hair with green eyes. She was dressed in a business suit, which led me to believe that she was a professional woman like me. The suit was steel gray and she had a teal silk scarf around her neck tucked into the jacket preventing me from seeing her cleavage, but I could tell that nature had endowed her with ample breasts. I struck up a conversation with her. As we chatted we drank a couple of Manhattans'.

During our conversation we told each other what we did for a living and I learned that her name is Barbra but she preferred Barb, and she was 44 and I told her that my name is Julia, and that I was 33. I wondered why I had never met her before. She admitted that she normally frequented a cocktail lounge on the other side of town and told me the name of the lounge. I knew the place and knew it to be a lesbian lounge frequented by older women for the most part. That did not mean that a few of the cougars would not bring in dates that were under 30-years old.

I normally didn't seek the company of older women. That was why I frequented this lounge. It catered to a younger crowd. I normally sought out women my age or younger. I have also been known to seek out under aged girls to introduce them to the world of Sappho. Barb admitted that she had not been with a younger woman in ages.

I suggested that we leave for a more private location before I had to eat her pussy right there in front of GAWD and everybody. She chuckled and said, "My place or yours?"

I told her where I lived and she offered to follow me home. Her car was parked on the street in front and I was parked in the back. I walked her to her car so that I could find out what she was driving. It was a late model Buick. I thought to myself that it was an appropriate car for a woman her age. I told her to wait while I got my car. I went around the building and got my car. I drive a late model Lexus. I pulled up alongside of her to let her know it was me and then led her to my home.

I pulled into my driveway and hit my remote control to open the garage. As I got out of the car and came out of the garage I hit the button to close the door. Barb had pulled into the driveway behind me and parked her car.

My home might have surprised Barb because it is a little old and conservative. As I ushered her into my home I explained that this is the house I grew up in. I inherited it after my parents passed away. I showed her around the house, even my old bedroom. I told her that was where my aunt seduced me when I was a girl. She chucked, "Thank GAWD for aunts."

The last stop was the master bedroom and I took her in my arms and kissed her. We undressed each other item by item so that I could get a good look at her body. When I removed her jacket she pulled her scarf off. She did not have a blouse under the jacket. She had a full slip and bra on. She had on underarm pads to absorb perspiration. She had freckles dusting her shoulders and cleavage. I unfastened her skirt and pulled it down. She had on new pumps and they smelled of leather. I helped pull her slip over her read and got a good look at her body in panties and bra. I was impressed. The bra was large to hold her heavy breasts. Her panties were not a thong by any means, but they were small enough to allow me to admire her wide hips and they did match her bra. She also had on a garter belt to insure that her nylons stayed up.

I just had to get a look at her breasts. I reached around her and unhooked her bra. When I pulled the straps off of her shoulders and pulled her bra free of her tits my mouth watered. They were every bit of 38-DD or even F sized. The big orbs sagged under their own weight. I just had to lift them up and feel her soft tits. Her areolas were as large as the plastic lids of one pound coffee cans. They were a mauve color and the nipples were large soft grape sized nubs. I could not wait to finish undressing her before tasting her marvelous tits. I bent over and sucked on her tits one at a time. She stroked my hair while I did so. While I was doing that I unhooked her garter belt.

I had to let go of her nipples to kneel before her to remove her nylons. That left her panties. I was kneeling at eye level with her crotch as I pulled her panties down. When her pubic hair was exposed it was obvious that she had been a redhead in her youth because her pubic hair was a bright red. I could smell her pussy. Having worn her panties all day and obviously peed a few times over the day, the fragrance had been allowed to build up. I do love the smell of a horny woman. The aroma of urine and pussy juice makes my mouth water. I just had to taste her. I clung to her hips and stuck my tongue into her pussy.

Barb backed up and sat down on my bed. She spread her legs and clung to my head as she pulled my face against her pussy. I felt like she was trying to pull my head right into her cunt. She had removed most of my clothes before I went down on her. All I had on was a bra, panties and self supporting nylons.

Barb eventually made me stand up so that she could get my bra and panties off. Then she pulled me onto the bed with her. We could not keep our hands off of each other. I was like a baby lying next to her. She stroked my hair while I sucked on those dark nipples while holding her tit with both hands. I would suck on them in turn. It felt like I was sucking her tits, while she stroked my hair, for hours. At one point she pleaded with me to eat her pussy.

I moved down her body to get between her legs and suck her pussy. I just loved the feeling of her red pubic hair under my tongue because it was so fine and soft. Her labia were rubbery flaps protecting her vagina. I rubbed my face in her wet pussy. My mouth drooled as I ate her pussy. I did everything I knew of to make her cum. Let me tell you when she came, it was a flood of pussy juice. I was lapping it up and swallowing it like it was mother's milk.

When Barb recovered from her body's shaking climax, she pulled me back up her body, so that we could kiss each other. My face was covered with her juices, and my mouth was watering as we kissed. We were sharing our spit with each other. The saliva was flowing and being mixed in our joined mouths. When we had exhausted ourselves we fell asleep in each other's arm.

We woke up early and showered together. I allowed her to use my makeup and after we were dressed; we made coffee and toast. Before we parted company we exchanged phone numbers because we knew this was not going to be the last time we were going to see each other. She kissed me and headed home to change clothes before she went to work.

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