2 comments/ 11561 views/ 2 favorites Lena's Cubs By: Dee69Me Lena's world had come crashing down around her. Her happy existence with a man she completely trusted had gone. All was now different – he was no longer the man she knew or thought she knew. He was a stranger to her. She didn't like him anymore. He was dirty, tainted a liar, a cheat, an absolute fucking bastard. Life would not and could not possibly ever be the same with this man and Lena felt disgusted to be in his company. To know that he'd been fucking that fucking cow for three years and he had managed to keep it secret was something completely beyond belief. She didn't want to be in the same room or even in the same house with him. She had to get away from him as quickly as she could. Several days passed and Lena was not prepared to have any communication with him. He had done something so terrible and the worst part was the lying and the deceit. Then the dating website – that bloody dating website. How on earth could she live with someone who had found it so easy to lie and appear to live a normal existence with her? -oOo - Time, they say, is a healer. Not really. It just means you try to push things to the back of your mind and pretend that none of it happened. This is what Lena eventually came around to doing. Two months after the heartbreaking, life-changing moment she and John are at a point where they decide to move forward and, once again, make a go of their lives together. After all, if the affair finished several months earlier, she felt she should at least try. Too many years shared with John could not be totally dismissed. She had loved him dearly up to the point of the handing over of the envelope, the one that revealed his infidelity, from the fucking cow he'd been fucking! It wasn't easy to just 'stop' feelings that had been so strong. However, Lena decided to make a few changes about her life. She created her own secret life. If you can't beat them, join them became her new policy. She had taken good care of her figure over the years and thought herself not that bad looking or so others tell her. She may be in her early fifties but, hey, she was ready to have some fun, he's had all the fun so far! Lena was going to try out a dating website herself just to see what would happen. She decided not to put herself onto the usual dating websites but, instead, would advertise herself as a 'Cougar'. She got quite turned on by the idea of appealing to young men, very young men. To be desired by a handsome young man hungry for sex with an experienced older woman. She could be their 'Mrs Robinson' and they, her graduate. Hmm, the idea was really quite exciting. She would have to think up a name for herself but didn't want anything tacky. No, it had to be a classy name; after all, she was a classy woman. She decided to call herself 'Ladylove'. It had a certain classy sound to it without being rude or tacky. She had some photo's taken by a friend. It was decided to have a view of her back and wearing clothing that was slightly revealing but, again, tasteful. She wanted to appear as a bit of a tease. All details together with her photo were then entered and put onto the cougar website. Twenty-four hours later she checked her incoming mail – it was flooded by young men, all very interested in her profile and requesting more photo's. She found it exciting and couldn't stop herself smiling. She could get hooked on living a secret world. John knew nothing of this secret life. If anything, he couldn't be more attentive. He was being overly affectionate towards Lena to the point of smothering her. He was saying how much he regretted what he had done and constantly telling Lena how much he loved her. This was all very nice, thought Lena, but hang on a moment, that man has lived a lie for three years, put himself on a dating website and now expects me to believe him – no way! Her new cougar world was only just beginning. She was now hungry for a change, hungry for sex with somebody different. She wanted the exciting and different. It was now her turn. Within a week of being on the cougar dating website [she liked the sound of that], she decided now was the time to make a choice. So many young men and they were interested in 'HER'. She decided to reply to several men varying from mid twenties to early thirties. She allowed access to some of her private photo's enabling them to see what she actually looks like. A couple of the photo's were taken when she'd been sunbathing in France on a nudist beach. All came back with a similar reply of 'wow, you are gorgeous, I'd love to meet up with you'. The compliments came flooding in and three were of particular interest to her. She couldn't believe what affect she'd had on these young men. Amazing. "Wow, she thought, I'm really okay. They think I'm gorgeous and sexy." This was just fantastic! Lena decided to meet three on the same day at a rather plush hotel. She would stagger times of meeting with each of them giving about an hour to an hour and a half. They, of course, would not be aware of this. It was part of a rather naughty game plan she had. The day for meeting her cougar cubs arrived. She woke to find John looking down at her. He told her how beautiful she was. Of course, he had no idea what she had planned for that day. It gave her a slight feeling of guilt as he had been trying very hard to make up to her. However, she only had to think about him and that woman and the guilt soon dispersed. Sod him, he's done exactly what I'm about to do is all Lena could think. John finally went off to work. Lena could now put together her recent purchases, brought especially for today. She showered and when drying herself, took a long, hard look at herself in the mirror. She was rather pleased with what she saw. She had lost weight since the crushing news from that woman but she looked and felt good. She had a black outfit at the back of her wardrobe, chosen especially for today. John didn't know that she'd been spending a lot of his money on things she would be wearing and using to please other men – hah, serves him right. She looked at the different varieties of underwear recently purchased and got a thrill from just touching it. She couldn't wait to try out every one - a different set for each of her three young men. She could feel her own excitement growing at the thought. She felt a pulsating tingling in her vagina. God, she was getting hot just thinking about her own underwear – the men will go wild with excitement. She chose the black set consisting of a corset which helped push up her bosom together with black stockings with a seam running down the back and a lacey little bow at the back of the ankle. Again, she took a look in the mirror – she could almost be turned on by her own image. Oh, if John only knew what a wicked creature she'd become. He would want to take her there and then. The outfit she'd chosen to wear was an elegant black dress with short sleeves, black lacey gloves and a pair of black stilettos. She even wore a hat with a slight netted veil shielding her eyes. She now had the look she had wanted – classy, elegant, desirable and enigmatic; the very image of a window in mourning; the mourning of her life before. She put all her other items of underwear into her small hold-all together with some very special purchase's brought to please her young cubs. Yes, her new little brood of cubs, oh god, the excitement almost drove her to an orgasm – she was feeling really horny. Her cougar days were just about to begin. She had arranged for a private car with chauffeur to drive her to an exclusive Hotel, as she wanted to arrive in style. She wanted to be appreciated by as many people as possible. She was feeling good about herself. She was sexy, she was elegant, classy and she was now a cougar! She was about to initiate her young cubs into a world they would remember – oh yes, she would make sure they will remember her – always! The chauffeur informed her that they were about to arrive at the hotel. She gathered her belongings ready to be greeted by one of the hotel porters. She had phoned in advance of her arrival requesting, and, of course paying, for first class service. The hotel were more than happy to oblige – again the charge for all this would be on John's credit card [poor John]. They stopped at the Hotel's front entrance where the chauffeur kindly opened the door for her. She was then greeted by one of the Hotel porters who took her belongings. Well, this was it; she had arrived! Her life had already changed so much and she was about to turn the tables and change it again but this time, it was her making the changes not some fucking cow with John. She must get that thought out of her head – it was her turn now, nothing to do with 'THEM"! She was lead direct to her room. She didn't have to sign in at reception. Again, she had arranged for first class service. After tipping the hotel porter, she took a slow look around the elegant room. It was the most expensive room in the hotel and it had everything. Oh, she was so enjoying this and the real fun hadn't even started. She slipped of her gloves and removed her hat. She knew she had been noticed on arrival as many men had looked at her longingly. She noticed it as she stepped out of the car and then as she walked through the main entrance of the hotel. The way she was feeling at the moment, she was up for anything but that would have to wait. It was just after 1.30pm and her first young man would be arriving at 2pm. The cubs would be offered a drink by the bar man in the bar when they arrived and she would assess them from a booth near by. If she didn't like the look of any of her young men, she may not invite them up, instead she would arrange for the bar man to say she had to leave unexpectedly. She had booked a private booth in advance, preparing herself for any eventuality. She wouldn't be unkind or cruel – it wasn't her nature. After all, she wasn't here because of the young men, she was here because of JOHN!!! Her first date was a young man called Leon. He was 28 years old, had his own landscape gardening business and appeared very 'fit'. She had checked out the details of his profile before deciding to make him one of her three! She looked closely at him whilst he was at the bar. Hmm, he didn't disappoint visually and appeared pretty confident. She liked what he was wearing; a white T-shirt and jeans, which fitted like a second skin. She, definitely, wanted to know more about Leon and more importantly, see more of him, stripped naked. He was even better in the flesh than in his photo's. Wow, she hoped he thought the same about her. He was delicious and she was turned on just looking at him. She told the Bar Man to invite the visitor up to her room. She had everything ready. The bed was a four-poster – wonderful, she thought. She had read 'Fifty Shades of Grey' and was willing to take charge. There was a gentle tap on the door. He had arrived. Oh my goodness, thought Lena, this is actually going to happen – go for it girl! Enjoy what you are entitled to. Love every moment of what you are about to experience and what you are about to do for these young men. She was still dressed in her black dress – she didn't want to appear eager or tacky, greeting him wearing her underwear. No, for that, he would have to wait. That was the fun part. She opened the door. He looked a little nervous which made her feel more confident. She was willing to take charge. "Nice to meet you Leon". She then gave him a soft kiss on the lips, just a gentle velvet-like touch. She invited him to sit down in one of the armchairs available in her wonderful hotel room – more like a plush apartment in Kensington. He sat, as requested. She offered him a glass of champagne and he accepted. She gave him the glass ensuring that her fingers touched his as she handed it to him. She could tell that he was curious, keen, and nervous. She knew he thought she was a woman of money, grace, style and, maybe, just maybe, too classy for him. That's exactly what she wanted – she was better than any man, especially John. She walked over towards the window and looked back at Leon who was drinking his champagne with, what she judged as a mixture of nerves and excitement. He was even more handsome than the images sent online. He was also extremely fit – very fit indeed. God, she was feeling horny already but it was too soon. She eventually turned around and asked him what he thought of her now that he'd met her in the flesh. He said she was even more stunning than any of her photo's. He thought she looked like a screen goddess – so classy, so cool. He'd never met such a sophisticated woman. Lena walked over to Leon who was still sat in the chair. She put both hands on the arms, leant forward and, again, kissed him softly on the lips. "Now Leon, I want you to go through to the bedroom, undress and lay naked on top of the bed but shower first". He responded without any hesitation – he had hardly touched his champagne. As he walked through to do as she had bid, she smiled to herself. This was going to be such fun, oh such fun. If only John were here now – god, he'd love it. She heard Leon, shower and then clamber onto the bed. He called through to say that he was ready. Lena walked into the bedroom. She took a long hard look at Leon now lying naked on the bed. He was gorgeous; he had an extremely athletic psychic, which made it all the more harder for what she had planned. She wanted to strip of there and then, clamber on top of him and fuck him stupid. But, no, she had a plan, a plan for all three of her cubs. He may be the lucky one, of that she was not yet sure. His penis was soft and she wanted to test how long for him to get aroused. She contained her desire, for now. She was still in her black dress and would remain so for a while longer. "What do you want?" she asked. "I want to make love to you." "Well that depends on how good you are." She asked him to stay exactly where he was. She took a couple of silk scarves out of her small hold-all, ones she had purchased especially for this occasion. She turned towards Leon, scarves in hand. Walked over to the bed. "Are you left or right handed?" "Right," replied Leon, looking slightly quizzical. She leant over to his left side and grasped his hand tying it up with one of the scarves. She then tied it to the four-poster bed. She leant over and kissed him again, softly on the lips. She could tell that he was curious and also very excited by her action. She then tied both of his ankles. He was now ready for her. She asked him if he was comfortable. He responded with breathlessness. She wasn't sure if it was fear or excitement but she continued. She turned and switched on the internet camera that she had placed earlier without Leon knowing. Lena then drew up a chair towards the end of the bed to one side giving cursive glances towards Leon whilst doing so. "OK Leon, the interview starts now, and I will be assessing you on your response." He appeared apprehensive and a little bothered by this but she reassured him that there was nothing to be afraid of. Lena unzipped her dress. She let it slowly slip down her body to the floor and kicked it to one side. She was now stood in her sexy black underwear; a black corset, with girdle holding up black sheer stockings. Lena had taken off her panties earlier and her perfectly shaved area was stunning to him. Not something he expected a woman her age to have. Leon gasped, and said, "God, you look amazing. I never thought a woman your age could be such a turn on." Lena smiled appreciatively; enjoying the effect her body was having on this fit young man. She felt the thrill of this sexy young mans eyes on her most intimate and naked parts and could feel the sweet sensation deep inside of sexual anticipation as she watched his eyes stare at her; the feeling of being wanted sexually increasing her own excitement. She moved slowly towards Leon, leant towards him and whispers in his ear, "let's see how quickly you can get hard for me" whilst caressing his penis. It immediately responded to Lena's gentle touch. It's warmth and growing firmness making her pulse quicken. She gave a few soft but firm strokes, enjoying herself as she looked on, and then reluctantly letting go she turned around and reached into her bag, pulling out a fleshy looking dildo. "Don't worry", she smiled, "this is for me, not you." Lena positioned herself on the chair in front of Leon and then gracefully opened her legs in front of him. "Right, get fully hard for me" she commanded. Leon looked at her cunt whilst grabbing his penis already a decent size and close to being fully erect. Lena got hold of her vibrator – god she was hot and wet knowing this young man was turned on looking at her cunt. She switched the vibrator on – it buzzed quietly and applied it to her now aching clitoris, which increased her desire more. "Now Leon, I want you to cum, but not before me you understand." Leon nodded. "To help you I will give you a sign – when I'm about to cum I will fully insert my dildo, and that is the cue for you to come as quickly as possible." Leon again nodded, his penis now achingly hard. Lena admired his penis, which was bigger than her husbands, before closing her eyes and focusing on her own pleasure. Moving the vibrator around her clitoris the sensation increased further. Lena leant back and positioned the dildo with her other hand at the mouth of her now gaping vagina. She wanted to insert it now but held back as she didn't want to signal too soon, besides it was nice to hold back and tease herself with it. She slightly inserted the dildo head to tease herself further enjoying that feeling of anticipation to come. Twisting it ever so slightly. She opened her eyes and looked across at Leon, who was by now masturbating heavily, staring intently at her wet cunt. She was close but wanted still to control the urgency. Lena lifted out the dildo to hold him back. "Don't you dare cum yet," she added. "I'm not ready." Leon looked frustrated and had to ease back. Excited by this control over an aroused man, Lena returned to her position, leaning back with her legs opened on the bed, she hooked one stiletto on the nearest post and the other digging into his thigh. Her desire was now filling her up from, deep, inside. She was aching for penetration but held off and continued to play with her vibrator and her dildo just toying with the opening of her now pleading hole. She looked one final time at Leon, catching his eyes, which were now semi closed, and equally desperate for her to cum so that he could. Lena suddenly felt the build up, it was too much, to hold back, and she slowly and fully inserted every inch of the dildo in to her aching, wet vagina, just in time before the first clenching spasm of her orgasm hit – she gasped, straightening her legs fully as wave after wave of orgasms hit her. The excitement of having a fit naked young man masturbate in front of her while she pleasured herself and surprised herself by the intensity of her own arousal and passion. Lena opened her eyes and was pleased that Leon had held himself back, but then at seeing her fully penetrated and cuming so intently he could hold back no longer and exploded in several quick ejections of sperm on his flat, firm stomach. Groaning as he did and exclaiming, "god you are so sexy." This sent Lena in to another frenzy of desire and sexual need; she quickly came a second time while watching him ejaculate. Lena pulled out the fully inserted dildo, which was now almost hidden in her. God she needed that. She was pleased with Leon and leant over to kiss him gently and praised him for being a good boy and waiting for her with his sense of timing. He definitely scored highly in both looks and control. Lena's Cubs Lena handed him a tissue and untied his harm. "You were very good, take a moment to clean yourself up. I need to go to the bathroom for a while but will be out shortly." Wow, thought Lena, pleased with how she had conducted herself and the first interview. I have another two of these to go this afternoon. How will I manage, I will need to pace myself. She looked closely at herself in the mirror and smiled at her image, thinking how good she looked and, god, she felt amazing, better than she had in a very long time. 'Watch out, John" she thought with a wry smile, "I could get used to this." Lena returned to the room where Leon was now fully dressed. He was stood with both hands in his pockets staring out of the window and turned as she re-entered the room. She asked him if he was okay to which he responded, "good god, I've never felt better, you are an amazing woman and so damned sexy." She approached him gently drawing him towards her, embracing him with both arms and then brushed her lips softly across his. 'I think it's time for you to leave now Leon but don't worry, I will be in touch again very soon." She could tell he was reluctant to leave as she led him out of the room blowing him a kiss as he left. She shut the door, leaning heavily against its frame; time now to prepare for her second young man, Jason. She had a different set of underwear ready; this time, she chose her retro set. This gave her the look of a 1940's Hollywood screen goddess – sheer black, tightly fitting corselet giving her an hour glass figure which covered the very top of her thighs giving a teasing glimpse of her naked vagina as she moved. It was now almost 3.00pm, her second cub, Jason, would be arriving any moment. She was, again, pleased with the image seen of him at the bar and had asked the barman to send him on up to her room. She was already feeling highly aroused at the anticipation of another sexual liaison and knew she would have to pace herself, already feeling extremely wet, she had to wipe herself to stop it running down her thigh. Even wiping herself, she felt a breathless desire building. A hard knock on the door brought her back to reality – it would be Jason. She opened the door, waving him through with the glide of her hand. He had the body of a god – he was solid muscle, "just like Samson," thought Lena, as he entered the room. He had an air of confidence with an underlying arrogance as he spoke. "Well, darling, I like what I see, you're a pretty hot babe, shall we get down to it." This isn't what Lena was expecting; she would have to control this one and had the tools ready for such an eventuality. "I'll tell you when I'm ready, Jason, in the meantime I want you to go and have a shower and to put on the robe which is hanging up in the bathroom". She relaxed with a glass of champagne thinking up her plan for dealing with Jason, yes she knew exactly what she was going to do with him. She would definitely be in control. Jason returned to the room but without his robe. He was completely naked. He rippled with muscle, every part of him solid including his penis. 'Wow", thought Lena, what an enormous penis and it isn't even hard yet! His penis was the length and girth of a can of Red Bull! He stood expectant – he knew he had an amazing physique and could tell she appreciated what she saw. After all, she was just another babe! "Where do you want me now"' asked Jason. "On the bed", Lena said. "Just lie down and I'll do the rest". Jason leaped upon the bed, which creaked under his heavy, muscular frame. He was keen to get down to business feeling that he would be such a turn on that she would not be able to contain herself. Lena was still wearing her silk robe not yet wishing to reveal too much and wanting to slow the pace down. He was far too keen. "I want you to lay flat on your back, Jason, and close your eyes for me". Jason did as he was told, willingly. This gave Lena a chance to better admire his body and to also prepare the restraints. She needed to, at least, put one handcuff on him. "Tell me, Jason, are you left or right handed?" "Right," he responded with a puzzled frown. "Good, give my your left hand." Lena took Jason's wrist gently and lifted his arm over to the pillow. She smiled at him, "don't peak, you'll spoil the surprise". Jason re-closed his eyes and grinned expectantly. Lena softly lifted the handcuff from under the pillow and lovingly folded it over Jason's left wrist, and slammed it closed with a very firm, satisfying click! She knew from now on she was in control and they could slow things down to a level that she wanted. Jason looked momentarily startled but then responded with, "I like this – what are you going to do to me next?" "Be patient and keep those sweet eyes closed, all will be revealed soon", said Lena. Content now that she had her very powerful cub restrained. She ran her hands down his firm chest slowly and across his prominent abs, his six-pack. He had shaved his body hair and the taught smoothness was soft to touch as her hand ran gently over every ripple on his stomach. Jason groaned slightly as Lena started to slowly approach his lower abdomen. He clearly could not wait and reached out for her breasts with his free hand. Lena moved down the bed more to take her covered breast out of his reach, getting closer with her hands to his now semi-erect manhood. Jason gave up reaching for her and instead contented himself in lying back with an expectant expression and eyes once again closed. Lena's hand's encroached slower and closer to the biggest penis she had ever caught eyes on. It was certainly a visual turn on for her and she stopped to take in the wonderful view. Her hands lovingly, and lightly resting either side of his neatly trimmed pubic hair. His skin was firm to the touch too at this point with some prominent veins. She sensed the raw masculine power of his, partially, resting loin and felt hers insides open up. She watched his penis continuing to grow and teasingly blew softly on it to encourage it further. She didn't want to take her eyes off it as she noticed the foreskin receding under the swelling head. Lena continued drawing her hands down, all the while watching his member stiffen, yet further. She was enjoying the tease and continued past his knees; now using her fingernails to run sensually across his shins towards his ankle. At this point, she stopped, and gave one last longing gaze and then slowly leant down to grab the lengths of silk used earlier. She gently raised each of his ankles in turn, making sure the knots were strong and he was firmly controlled. Jason's breathing increased and he was beginning to make a soft groaning sound as his free hand reached down and started caressing and stroking his very hard penis, holding it now vertical to show its full erect length; his large masculine hand starting to grip himself firmly. Lena could tell that she now had him contained and she would be fully in control – she had him exactly where she wanted him but, by god, what a penis, she thought! Now, she knew, the real fun was about to begin. Lena stood alongside the chair, again towards the furthest end of the bed. Still covered in her silk gown, she said to Jason, "you can now open your eyes." Jason opened and the expression of lust on his face instantly sent a thrill through Lena. She was stood in her open sheer girdle with black sheer lacy stockings. She knew the open bottom allowed the top of her lips near her mound and her white shaven vagina to be seen but by standing with one leg slightly bent she did not reveal herself fully, not just yet she thought. Jason began to stare fully at the area of flesh just visible under her girdle, his strokes increased in intensity and his penis was now at it's hardest. It seemed that all his taught, very muscular frame was now focused on just exercising his engorged cock as the foreskin slid back and forth. Lena enjoyed the spectacle of this for a while longer and then stood with her legs fully open. "Do you like this," she teased, knowing fully the answer. Jason gave a nod and looked on. "Would you like to fuck it?" Jason nodded more eagerly. Briefly catching her eyes before returning his keen gaze between her legs. "Well, before you can fuck me Jason you have to measure up." "Stop teasing and get on top of me – I want to fuck you hard" said Jason. "I bet you have never had a 9 inch cock", he boasted, trying to assert himself with Lena. Lena could sense the pent up sexual tension. It was palpable. This man was a hormone-ravaged stallion, both dangerous and excitingly erotic for her to watch. She knew that the handcuff was the only thing holding him back from quickly mounting her and forcing that massive cock into her. She could never stop him if that was to happen; something that added to the excitement for her. The thought that the handcuff might not hold him was both alarming and sexually provocative for her. Lena composed herself and looked at him – "You're right, I've never had one that big but..." she reached down into her bag and pulled out her largest dildo. "I have this." It was bigger than Jason, but not by much. It was not something she often used as she found it a little too challenging, and could be painful if she was not at her most excited. But on this occasion Jason had thrown her a challenge and she was going to rise to it. "I'd like to see you try and take that." "I bet you would", replied Lena..."and you will – just watch." Lena sat down on the chair near the bed and gracefully opened first one leg and then the other to finally, fully reveal her naked vagina. Her lips were very wet and glistened slightly in the light. Lena ran the head of the large dildo across her clitoris and down further. Twisting the head on her lips to lubricate the tip. Normally she would add some lubrication but because of her high state of arousal she knew she could manage herself. Jason watched on eagerly, anticipating the very moment when that large tool started to open her lips and enter her. Masturbating as he gazed on. Lena arched her body backwards, her dark hair falling in waves behind her as the head of the dildo, was slowly, inserted into her vagina, she stopped momentarily to adjust to its large size. Keeping it just inside where she felt a wonderful teasing sensation as it filled only the first inch of her while the rest of her hollow, gapping cunt remained pleading to also have the sensation something, anything, pushing against her vagina walls and filling her. This was how she liked to build herself. She reached for her small vibrator. The one she knew she could always rely on. It buzzed lightly, once switched on. She looked back at Jason. "Now – we are going to do this together Jason. I want you to watch me but not cum before I do. Do you understand?" He nodded. "This is a test that you can put my pleasure first... so just remember that, I cum first." Jason looked at her briefly and nodded again. "You will know when, as I will have this big dildo fully inserted". With that Lena leant back and started to apply the small vibrator to her clitoris. Moving the head of it in small circles to find the most sensitive and exciting spots around her clitoris hood. Jason watched, enthralled by Lena's sexual confidence and the incredible sight of an older, attractive women masturbating for him. She was so sexy in that lingerie. She seemed to be losing herself in pure selfish female lust. Teasing that big dildo cock, god he wanted to see that being inserted further. He was still pulling on own his engorged cock, when the urge to mount her struck him. Jason untied the silk restraints on his feet quickly freeing himself and then stood up. His left hand still restrained, but at least he could approach her a little more. Jason's massive muscular frame started to pull the bed towards Lena. Oh god thought Lena. If he gets to me he will ravish me. She would never have the strength to hold him off and she would be taken forcibly. The thought was both alarming and exciting to her in equal measure. A wicked thought crossed her mind. "Jason - If you can reach me you can fuck me!" What was she saying! She was shocked and surprised by what she had just uttered but also secretly wanted it to happen. His penis was so appealing and hard she wanted to feel the size of it right at this moment rather then the dildo and just be fucked hard by his gorgeous body. She looked on as Jason's pulled the bed closer until suddenly the bed stopped; being held as it was by a recess in the wall by the head board and a chest of drawers at the base. Jason was now very close, in both ways. His right leg had stepped inside her left and opened it further; joined soon by his left so that now he stood in between her open legs. Towering over her as he masturbated. Jason pulled harder on the cuffs but the bed-stayed firm. Lena so wanted something to give, but also happy that she was still in control and safe from him. At this point Jason appeared to give up the fight and started to pull his cock in quicker movements. "I'm going to cum..." "No – not yet" commanded Lena. "My pleasure first remember." It was too late. The exertion for Jason and the excitement, plus his own need to take control meant he straightened up, gasping as he did. He gave one firm stroke and then his cock seemed to convulse and sent the first stream of semen quite a distance to land on her inner right thigh; the second on her knee and another on the carpet between them. Jason was spent and looked slightly disappointed, if sated. But for Lena the intensity of feeling his spunk and seeing him cum, along with all the excitement of the day sent her over the edge sooner than expected. She so wanted that cock but now she would satisfy herself with her large dildo. She pressed harder with buzzing vibrator on her clit so that now it's sound was slightly muffled but gave her a stronger sensation. She quickly started to slide the dildo in, she didn't have much time, the first wave was just about to hit when the dildo reached a point that made her feel satisfyingly full. "Oh God, I'm coming... fuck yes." Lena could not contain her language as the first spasm broke from her clitoris and then to her pleasure, moved deep into her vagina. Oh good she thought. This was one of those intense orgasms, a deep vaginal one. Not often common for her, but immeasurable pleasurable when it happens. The second spasm hit and she felt herself wanting to squeeze hard down on the dildo. She sighed and closed her eyes as several more waves followed in rapid succession. Jason watched, entranced as Lena came, lost as she was in her own enjoyment – her stomach visibly tightening in time with her orgasm. This was so hot. She looked incredibly sexy and had an expression of pure bliss on her face; her head back with eyes closed and mouth slightly open, gasping gently in time with her pleasure. Jason looked down at the dildo. Although around 7 inches had been inserted there was still at least another 3 inches. He smiled arrogantly – "so you couldn't take it all then!" Jason seemed smug. Something that irritated Lena; she was still in the wonderful period just after an intense orgasm where her vagina was in a sense of satisfied release but still excited and greedy for more. Lena could feel with her hand that the dildo was still proud by at least a couple of inches. She had never taken this dildo fully before but was not going to let Jason's boastfulness get the better of her. After all, when it came to sex, she had so many more years of experience to call on. Lena pulled it out a little to adjust herself but to Jason it looked like he was about to end. "Giving up," he taunted. "On the contrary," replied Lena. "You just watch me." She closed her eyes and steeled herself. Not fully sure she could do this but willing to push herself to show Jason and his now flaccid cock who was boss. The glistening dildo, wet with Lena's juices, once more started its way down, down past now where she would normally consider comfortable for her, but with still two inches to go. It now felt fully in as she felt the first uncomfortable bump as the end hit her cervix, making her briefly wince. Jason smirked. "I don't think you could take me love." Lena re-positioned the dildo's head a little to avoid the pain spot and pushed a little further on. It felt so deep, and she was not sure if she could win this. She was now only about an inch out but was fully stretched and completely filled. She only needed just a little more to show Jason, just an inch to win, but she could not push it any further without it being painful. This was now new sexual territory for Lena and she would need to adapt. Switching on the vibrator again she wondered if she could hide the final pain under an orgasm. Lena applied the little buzzing toy against her clitoris hood once more and felt the return of the satisfying stimulation. She looked once more at Jason defiantly "OK - Let's go all the way now." Jason could only watch on now, his penis becoming aroused again, but it was not that which was going to satisfy her. Lena had now closed her eyes again to concentrate on her sexiest thoughts. She replayed the day's events and relived the excitement of seeing both her attractive cubs and their hard cocks and reveled in the sexual enjoyment she had caused them. In her minds eye she saw again the lustful expressions on their faces as she came and how desired it made her feel. Now the excitement was returning once again. Lena reminded herself that Jason was still watching her and now when she opened her eyes she could see him, once again, slowly wanking that marvelous cock of his to an erection. She imagined that this was now in her, filling her, fucking her. Too big and masculine for her to resist, her cunt yielding as it massages all the walls of her dripping wet vagina, both exciting her and satisfying her simultaneously. The sudden realisation that she could have that cock right now if she wanted was all it took to final trip that point of no return as she suddenly felt herself fall once more into that headlong rush toward the gravity of a big orgasm, the roller coaster dip before the big up. Once again Lena' stomach made its first convulsion as she arched her back slightly – "Oh god, I'm coming again." Once more this was another big vaginal orgasm, – the first grip by her cunt squeezed the dildo hard and it made her aware again just how big and deep it was. Right to the back end of her cunt she thought. The second wave was just about to cascade when Lena, breathed quickly and now pushed hard on the very end of the dildo. The resistance felt total so she pushed harder. She felt the pain now mingle with the second orgasm. It hid the pain well and the extra excitement seemed to open her up just a little more deeply as she craved more. "Fuck, that's lovely," as another wave of pleasure rolled through her, sending a blissful sensation up to her very breasts. She did not care anymore about her language. She just wanted the fucking ecstasy. She pushed a little more, and was surprised to feel a little more 'give' as finally the end was now flush with her vaginal lips. This was it – all in, the pleasurable waves still washing over her but now slightly abating. Jason was now mesmerized by Lena's achievement. The end of the dildo now almost vanishing as her lips closed around it. Lena opened her eyes. She was pleased with herself and the effect this display had on silencing Jason. She paused before very slowly starting the long journey back of pulling the dildo out. Deliberately keeping it a slow pace; so its full size could be appreciated by Jason as he watched on. Once again it emerged into the light, wet, shiny, covered in her sweet feminine juice, the juice that had allowed her to demonstrate her mastery over Jason and his arrogance. Lena's Cubs Eventually, the head of the dildo started to emerge and it made a soft sound as it popped out and air now rushed into Lena's open, enlarged cunt. The dark open hole looked even more desirable to Jason and his now re-erect cock, but Lena felt this was enough for her. She lifted her left leg over him and then twisted around to close her legs and stand up. Jason looked on, disappointed to see the show end and frustrated to have missed out on fucking Lena. "You see, I could easily satisfy you Jason, but can you satisfy me, by controlling yourself." With this Lena playfully tapped him on the nose with her dildo. Causing him to be slightly startled and rub her sexual moisture off himself. Lena turned her head away and smiled, satisfied that she had taught this cub a lesson in humility. It was then she noticed where she had left the key to the handcuffs - on top of the other bedside cabinet. Good grief she thought. Had Jason been smarter he could have released himself. That was close. She still wanted to be in control and decide when and who fully made love to her but this error could have changed all that in Jason's case. Never mind – she would use this to her advantage. "Jason – I'm going for a bath now. Can you tidy up and let yourself out. I will be in touch my sweet." Lena moved towards the bathroom, picking her bag up as she went. Jason looked on frustrated by this. "But what about the cuffs" he said lifting his hand to emphasize. "Why don't you use the key!" Lena replied, nodding to the bedside cabinet and smiling, wryly. Jason turned his head and suddenly looked crest fallen as he realized he'd missed his opportunity. Lena grinned again and then disappeared into the bathroom and locked the door. She leaned back on the door and smiled further. She had enjoyed this day enormously and was now looking forward to a relaxing bath and freshen-up before she met her final cub for the day. As she lay relaxing in the bath she realized just how exhausted she was feeling due to her sexual exploits and wondered if she would have the energy for her third cub. That got her thinking more about what she would do about her husband, John, when her adventure was over. 'Umm', thought Lena, "what will I do about John?" However, she wasn't prepared to give any more thought as she still had her third cub to prepare for and she could feel herself heating up again deep down ready for another sexual experience – god, she felt turned on again! She slowly dressed for her final cub, Sam, yes that was his name. This time she wore a Bordelle, Roxelana Girdle Dress. Lena felt this final outfit made a statement – she was a woman of confidence and great sexual power. Once she was dressed and ready for her final cub, she took another long look at herself in the full-length mirror. She was, again, very pleased with image she saw. "Oh, yes," she was certainly more than ready. She was awoken from her reverie by a gentle tap on the hotel door. She quickly put on her silk robe and opened the door. Before her stood an elegant young man. His hair was thick and swept back from his forehead. His face was almost boy-like but well proportioned. He was really rather lovely, thought Lena. As he entered he gently took hold of Lena's hand drawing it up to his lips and placed a soft kiss on the back of her hand. Lena was quite taken aback by this action and found it rather flattering. He certainly appeared to be a real gentleman. However, she had to ensure that it was her that took control. She withdrew her hand and invited Sam into the room. He was very different from Leon and Jason. He was almost angelic; "Strange", thought Lena, she couldn't quite put her finger on what it was about Sam that made her feel more at ease than with her previous cubs. "Would you like some champagne'" Lena asked. "That would be lovely, thank you," replied Sam. He had a softly spoken voice and sounded rather refined. Lena, certainly wanted to know more about Sam before going forward. Besides, although her arousal was again beginning to build, she wanted to slow things down a bit for, this, her final cub. Lena asked Sam to make himself comfortable on the sofa and to sit along side her. "I would like to know more about you Sam." "Please feel free to ask me anything you like and are you happy for me to ask you any questions? Sam enquired. Lena wasn't too sure if she should reveal too much about herself or give the reason for inviting cubs to a hotel room. 'I want to ask you some questions first Sam and then I'll decide if I want to answer any of yours." Sam seemed happy about this. He relaxed further onto the sofa, placing one of his legs casually over the other. He was certainly a cool customer, thought Lena. Lena asked some very basic questions and was particularly interested regarding Sam's age as he appeared a lot younger than his profile. His profile stated his age as 29 but he looked 19 – she wanted a cub but not quite so young! Sam found this rather amusing and both he and Lena joined in laughter over this. At this point, Sam put a hand on Lena's shoulder and began drawing closer to her. He was about to plant a kiss on her lips but Lena drew back. "God," thought Lena, I could lose control with this one. She quickly stood up and asked if Sam would go in to the bathroom to freshen up, remove his clothing and put on the robe behind the bathroom door. Sam was happy to oblige. Lena could feel herself losing control. She assumed it must be due to her sexual exhaustion but there was something different about Sam. Something about him really connected with her, it was strange, very strange. Lena, couldn't afford to be a soft touch, she had to pull herself together and take control. Sam came back in to the room wearing the bathrobe, as requested, unlike Jason before. "Are you left or right handed?" asked Lena. Sam smiled, answering, "I'm actually ambidextrous." "Oh, I see," replied Lena. Again, she felt slightly thrown by this young man. He fascinated her but she couldn't figure out why! Lena asked Sam to remove his gown and to lay on the bed. Sam seemed a little reluctant at first but slowly allowed the gown to slip off revealing a pair of silk boxers and he also had on a white T-shirt. Lena said, "I asked you to remove all your clothing." Again Sam, gave her a knowing smile but did not remove his clothing. Instead he walked towards Lena who was stood towards the end of the bed. He gently placed his hands on Lena's shoulders saying, "I have come here today to give you pleasure. I want you to feel loved and desired and I know I can give you all this and more, if you allow." Lena felt lost for words and slowly lowered herself on to the edge of the bed and Sam sat alongside her. He cupped her chin drawing it towards him for a soft kiss. Lena did not resist, she felt totally drawn towards this young man. She was beginning to enjoy somebody else taking the lead. Slowly their kiss became more passionate with their tongues deeply entwined. Lena was beginning to lose herself in this impassioned embrace with Sam. After a short period, Sam gently withdrew from their kiss. They each stared into the others eyes. There was a deep desire, that strange sense of understanding that Lena could still not put her finger on but it felt right, it felt good, she was going to thoroughly enjoy a different experience with Sam compared to her first two cubs. Lena was still wearing her silk gown and Sam his underwear. Sam took control by slowly untying Lena's gown. Lena was lost in lust and a strong sexual desire was again building within her. She could feel her vagina tighten with excitement in anticipation, a slow pulsating thrill building. She was ready to allow Sam to do whatever he wanted with her – he was very good at this, "very good indeed," she thought. Lena willingly eased herself further on to the bed. Her heart was pounding and her breathing was coming in short bursts. God, she felt really turned on. Lena was now the submissive one with Sam taking the lead. "I'm going to lie beside you," Sam said to Lena. "I'm going to make you feel like you've never felt before, believe me, you'll want to come back for more when I'm finished," said Sam. Lena just eased back whilst Sam gently lay beside her. He looked down at her slowly leaning down to again kiss her with a deep passion. His hand slowly moving to her breasts, slipping it through the soft material of her girdle. Lena's breathing increased as Sam slowly began to caress her breast. She loved every moment and was feeling so totally aroused that she began to masturbate to ease the deep urge and sexual desire and pulsating pressure building in her vagina. Running her hands over her shaven mound to the folds of her wet lips, her fingers finding and then started moving in light delicate circles over her clitoris. Sam intuitively sensed Lena's increasing arousal. He gently began to unclip Lena's girdle whilst placing soft kisses over her body. "Allow me to remove your girdle, Lena." "Please, yes, do," replied Lena, breathlessly; swooning in hot, burning, sexual arousal. With her girdle removed, Sam gently ran his hands down her naked, toned stomach. He cupped her pubic area allowing his finger to gently touch her very wet clitoris. He slowly moved down the bed so that he was now looking directly at her wet, flushed vagina. He placed a soft kiss on her vulva whilst placing one finger into her silky, soft, sopping vagina. Lena knew she had broken her own rule about not allowing her cubs to touch her or take control but this was so fucking erotic. Sam then pushed two fingers now deep into Lena's vagina to touch the spot that always did it for Lena, – her 'G' Spot. John had never quite got this right! Lena arched her back in response to the deep penetration of Sam's fingers pushing hard, deep inside her vagina and stroking firmly onto her 'G' spot. "Oh, god Sam, I feel so fucking hot; whatever it is you are doing to my insides is making feel so turned on, so.... god... it's amazing - I'm starting to cum." At this point Sam withdrew his fingers. He didn't want Lena to come quite yet. "How much of me do you want, Lena?" asked Sam. "What would you like me to do next?" "You can do what you fucking well like if it's anything as hot as what you just did to me," was Lena's reply. Sam slid off the bed and went over to where he had left a bag he had brought with him. "I have brought some toys of my own to pleasure you with Lena, would you like to try some of them with me?" Still lying on the bed, Lena leant up on one elbow, sweating and panting from the glorious sexual pleasure Sam has just given her but also slightly frustrated by Sam having stopped at the point she was about to cum. "I want you to remove your boxer shorts before we go any further', asked Lena. "I want to see what you have to offer me rather than from our bag of toys." Sam turned and slowly removed his boxers but his T-Shirt still covered his genitals. 'Come back over to the bed with me, Sam and let's see what else you can do". Sam went to the foot of the bed and slid up so that he was looking directly at Lena's vagina. He slowly closed in and started to kiss and suckle her clitoris. He knew he was good at oral sex as many women had told him so and knew Lena would not be any different. Lena again started to writhe in absolute sexual pleasure, panting and moaning at the same time whilst Sam was giving her the best oral sex she had ever experienced. 'God, he was fucking fantastic', she thought. Although close to coming, Lena asked Sam to remove his T-Shirt as she had still not seen how big his penis was. She was speaking in short bursts whilst on the brink on coming. Sam asked how she would like to come – "Would you like me to continue with oral sex or do you have something else in mind?" "God, Sam, please continue, I feel my body is about to burst, I need to cum – please, please?" Sam continued with oral sex and Lena could hold back no more. Her whole body shook with the orgasm brought on my Sam's delicious tongue – such a fucking spectacular tongue. "God, oh god, Sam, I'm coming, I'm coming – oh god, it's fucking amazing, don't stop, please just keep going, it's – OH! I can't stop coming. I've never felt so fucking hot or had anybody suck me of to the point of no return. "GOD, Sam, I can't stop coming!! Lena was completely sated, exhausted, hot, sweaty, but felt fucking fantastic. She'd never experienced an orgasm through oral sex like that before and Sam hadn't even penetrated her yet with his penis. "God," thought Lena whilst still feeling post orgasmic, 'if penetrative sex is as good as his oral sex, I'll be climbing the walls with pleasure". Sam stared lovingly at Lena and said, "you are one very sexy lady, one, I'd like to spend more time with." Sam was still wearing his T-Shirt covering his genitals so Lena again asked if he was going to remove it even though it didn't really seem to matter as he'd given her the most amazing orgasmic experience without even revealing his penis to her. Sam slid off the bed and turned his back to Lena whilst slipping of the T-Shirt. His body was slim, his buttocks taught but shapely, he even had a good shape to his waist. He looked back at Lena over his shoulder, still with his back to her. "Are you ready for a surprise?" Lena was now sitting upright on the bed and replied, "with the sort of day I've had, nothing would surprise me any more." Sam slowly turned to face Lena with his front and genitals now fully on view to her. Lena was speechless at first, she didn't know what to think, but..."Christ", she suddenly burst out, "Fucking hell Sam, you haven't got a penis, you're a fucking woman!" Before Lena could make any further response, Sam leant back on the bed towards her and held her in her arms. Lena did not pull back but held on to Sam. They eventually, separated from their embrace, Lena staring at Sam in disbelief. She asked, "why did you pretend to be a man and how did you get to be on a male dating site?" Sam explained that she was a lesbian. She'd had sexual relationships with men in her younger years; they were reasonably satisfying but not mind blowing. It wasn't until she went to a lesbian club one night with a friend as a bit of a dare. That was when her world changed. Many women approached her that night, which, she enjoyed, and next thing, she was snogging one and before she knew it, in bed having the most amazing sex with a beautiful woman. She hasn't looked back since. "You see, Lena, I want to give women the same experience I was given. Women know more about their bodies than men. We know what really turns us on; we know where all on the 'on' buttons are. I want to give women, particularly straight women an experience they'll never forget. Like I had and continue to enjoy." Lena could only say, 'Wow, you certainly did that in more ways than one." Lena felt strange. She wasn't uncomfortable about what had just happened; it was the most incredible experience she'd ever had or certainly could remember having. She somehow felt elated and rejuvenated. Perhaps a new way of life was possible, a completely new way of life – 'Wow!" "Is there anything you would like me to do to give you pleasure, Sam", asked Lena, feeling guilty at her selfishness. Sam replied with, "How about allowing me to give you some more pleasure and, if you wish, I could show you ways of pleasuring each other at the same time?" Both then stood up. Lena immediately pulled Sam close to her pushing her lips onto Sam's giving her a deep, passionate kiss. She felt liberated, freed from any sexual guilt. She had found something new; something Sam had opened her up to. Sam was now feeling aroused and took hold of Lena's hand gently placing it down towards her own clitoris. "Shall we get back on the bed, Lena, and I'll show you how to give me some pleasure." Lena inserted her fingers deep into Sam's vagina in exactly the same way as Sam had done earlier to her; it felt right, it felt good. 'How does it feel Sam," asked Lena who had, until today, not had sex with a woman before. "Lena, for a beginner, you are hitting the right spot. I'm going to do the same to you and we can cum together." After just a very few minutes both Sam and Lena had explosive orgasms and then fell into each others arms, again in a deep passionate kiss. Time slipped by slowly. Lena was exhausted but lay happily in the arms of Sam, her new lover, her amazing lover. "I should leave now, Lena but hope that we can meet again. I'd like to invite you along to my club, it's one I own, I think you'd like it there and what it has to offer so think about it." Sam freshened up in the bathroom and came back, fully dressed. She took hold of Lena's hand and drew her in for a final, fair-well kiss. She let her hand gently slip away and left the hotel room blowing Lena a kiss as she shut the door. Lena flung herself back onto the bed. She had the broadest smile on her face. Words would not or could not explain how she was feeling at that moment only to say that her mind was definitely made up regarding John – that poor, fucking bastard, John - hah! She almost forgot about the recording that had been constantly running, the one she would soon be forwarding on to John. Let him see her in all her sexual glory. Lena spoke aloud to no one in particular, "I reckon you'll have a fucking heart attack my darling John when you see what I've been up to today." She still had a beaming smile, which turned to soft laughter. She was happy, very happy. It was time now to put together her recordings, ready to be forwarded on to her darling husband. She had booked the hotel for the evening so was able to relax. She couldn't sleep even though she was physically and mentally exhausted. Her mind was so fired up with the events of her day, the one which she knew would change the way she lived the rest of her life. Her mobile rang, just after 11pm. Oh god, it was John. "Christ, I bet he's wondering where the hell I am," thought Lena. "Well the fucking bastard can keep on wondering!" She didn't answer her phone and had ensured that he was unable to find her location. "Sod him!" She eventually dropped off to sleep after editing and re-editing the tape, the one she would forward on to John in the morning. After a hearty breakfast served in her hotel room, Lena put together the email she was going to send to John together with her highly pornographic tape recording. She was still feeling horny just thinking about it and, still aroused, had masturbated during the early hours. Her three cubs had all done well - but Sam, she was lovely, very special. Now dressed, packed and ready to leave her room and ready to start a new life, she walked over to her laptop. Without a second thought, she pressed 'send'.