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Milf Tails: Back in the Saddle

By: lovecraft68



Author's note: Welcome to the second installment of my Milf Tails series. Thank you to all who voted on the first one (grateful Milf). I received some feedback saying the story was good "for what it was" but not up to my usual standard. First off, thank you for that feedback, I appreciate all comments I receive. As for the story being 'not up to par' I take that as a compliment, but would like to explain something. No one wants to eat the same food every day and by that token writing the same style all the time can be boring, especially when some of my work is intense and takes its toll. These stories are me 'letting my hair down" and saying. "Hey, let's have some fun and write some porn!" Hopefully you will come to enjoy that style and I hope to gain some new readers through it. But for my "regulars" never fear, there are plenty of stories like SWB and Damn Red Dress floating around in my head. Now, on to some hot cougar/cub action LC.

*****

"Hey, Cory, you almost done?" Mom yelled from down the hall.

"Yeah!" I called out, "I just have to get my lap top together!"

"Okay, but try to hurry, Savannah will be here soon and she's had a long flight and might want to rest."

"Well, God forbid, she waits another ten minutes." I muttered as I got down on my knees and untangled all the wires from the various devices on my desk.

"Don't be a jerk, Cory." Mom startled me from my doorway. "It won't kill you to sleep downstairs for a couple of weeks."

Looking over my shoulder, I saw mom leaning against the door and said, "I don't know why she has to come up here. We have a guest room."

"Guest room?" Mom laughed. "It's your father's old den that he stuck a bed in when I got sick of him coming home drunk. It's not a real bedroom."

Standing, I closed my lap top and put my speakers and other odds and ends on top of it. "So a woman you haven't seen in years get's my room and I get the crappy room?"

Mom rolled her eyes and gave her long blonde hair a toss. "Cory, Savannah has been my best friend since middle school. I haven't seen her because she made the mistake of following her asshole husband out to Texas." She sighed, "Least I was smart enough to pick a local asshole. Anyway just because she isn't here doesn't mean she's not still my best friend."

"Yeah, well I still don't know why..."

"Because it's the right thing to do!" Mom snapped. "My best friend just got divorced because her husband was cheating on her with everything that moves. She has nothing out there and is coming back home. She's already found a place, but it's a new building and it won't be ready for three weeks and in the meantime she's staying here in this room, understood?"

"I don't care she stays," I began.

"Well that's nice of you." Mom said as she walked over to me, "And she will stay in this room because its nicer and because my room is right down the hall and I know she is going to be upset at night and want to talk. Besides up here is the full bathroom and she may want to soak in the tub at night; you can use the shower downstairs."

"Fine." I nodded. 

"Look, Cory," Mom put her arm around me. "She's having it rough and this is a good thing I'm doing for her. She's helped me plenty in the past and it's my turn. You're doing a good thing too by giving up your room for a little while." She gave my shoulder a squeeze, "Besides what have I always told you about doing a good deed?"

"That doing one will usually get you one." I told her.

"Right, it's karma. Do something nice, get something nice in return. And I raised you to be good to people Cory, you're a nice young man, not a tool like your dad."

"I'm not him." I shook my head.

"Not at all, but he would be selfish over something dumb like this; and I don't want you to be, okay?"

"Okay." I sighed, "But I don't have to like it."

"Good enough," Mom laughed and sliding her hand up rifled her fingers through my short black hair.

"Come on, mom!" I pulled my head back, "I just brushed it."

"And you'll brush it ten more times today, my pretty boy." She said, "And I bet I'm the only woman who would get yelled at for messing your hair up."

I felt myself blushing and she laughed, "You're adorable. Nineteen and even a hint of me talking about what you do with girls gets you embarrassed."

"Well, you know." I shrugged.

"I know, I'm a single woman remember?" she winked. "I'm sure you do just fine and as long as you're good to them and careful I don't mind what you do." She touched my cheek. "You're a good looking guy Cory, got your dad's hair and those killer green eyes." She shrugged, "He was an asshole, but a good looking one. You'll be a good looking sweet guy and make a girl very happy."

"Um, sure." I said evasively. 

Not that I would want to talk to my mother about sex under any circumstances, but what made me more uncomfortable was the fact she seemed to think I was getting it a lot more than I was. 

That was what my jerk of a father thought as well. Whenever I saw him he would make cracks about how I must be 'nailing' all those college hotties and having a blast for myself. 

It was easier to just smile and give him a wink and say I did okay, than tell him the truth; that I'd only been with two girls. The first was Donna who I met in middle school and dated through high school. 

We were together all four years and she was the only girl I'd slept with. But she got a great offer to go to USC and I wanted to go to college locally so I wouldn't be leaving my mother alone with all the bills.

The second girl I'd messed around with was Tara a few months ago and it hadn't gone well. She was two years older and brought me back to her dorm room after a party. I was used to Donna and so nervous I couldn't get it up. Tara decided to help me along by going down on me and I came in her mouth in seconds. She didn't seem too happy, but I made up for it by returning the favor. 

I'd always enjoyed that with Donna and must have done a good job as Tara got off pretty hard. But when it came to sex, she again had to coax me with her mouth and I'd barely lasted a dozen pumps before going off. We lay there for awhile in awkward silence, then she decided to get me going again and it was just as quick. She didn't ask me to stay the night and I gratefully slunk out of her room.

That was the last time and although I got more than few offers from girls who wanted to date, as well as those looking for just sex, I was now gun shy and afraid of embarrassing myself. Fortunately Tara hadn't gone around saying anything, but who knew if someone else would?

Mom's cell phone rang and stepping away from me he answered, "Hey, are you almost here?"

Turning from her, I slipped my lap top, mouse and other stuff into my book bag and grabbing the small suitcase I had tossed a few days worth of clothes in, walked past mom and headed downstairs. 

As I carried my bags down the carpeted stairs and headed into the small room that would serve as my home within my home for the next few weeks, my mind continued on its path of my currently nonexistent sex life.

I'd had a couple of chances as parties. Just like Tara, a couple of point blank, hey, let's have some fun offers. They were hot and into me and I'm sure would have been a great time, but my first thought was not, "hell yeah" it was, "what if?". I now had it in my head I might not be able to and was turning down sex when I should be enjoying it.

Tossing my bag on the narrow single bed and frowning in distaste at the faint cigar smell that resisted everything mom had tried in the room since dad left, I put my lap top down on the table. Right now that lap top and the porn sites bookmarked on it were my sex life. It was pretty hard to let down your hand. 

Even my fantasies were becoming sexy thoughts of what I would do to certain girls if given the chance turning into wondering could I? I was good looking, surrounded by pretty girls and horny all the time, yet afraid to try anything for fear of failure. 

Just as frustrating was I had no one to discuss it with. Mom was good about talking to me about pretty much anything, but telling ones mother they went off to quick and had a hard time getting it up was not an option. My father was a macho prick who would be mortified his son was not the stud he obviously thought he was and I didn't trust any of my friends not to either bust my balls, or worse, tell someone. 

I'd gotten to the point I'd gone onto a porn site that had an advice column and posted my question. I received several responses including hiring a prostitute. The explanation was they were paid to make me happy and I could relax and not give a shit what they thought.

The second answer was a sexual surrogate and one person had posted they were a lonely mid forties housewife and if I was ever in the New York area to look her up and she would be happy to patiently teach me to relax.

That had started a slew of responses about how an older woman would be the key. They had experience, knew what they wanted, weren't afraid to tell you what they wanted and guys their age couldn't keep up. 

They would be more than happy to show me how to please a woman was the general consensus. For me that was no help. I knew milf and cougar porn was big on the net, but I had never gotten into it. Maybe because I'd never met a woman my mother's age that was all that hot.

Not that my mother wasn't attractive for her age and a couple of her friends weren't bad, but as for what Milf's were shown looking like on the net? I could honestly say none of my friend's mother's would look too good parading around in miniskirts and fuck me shoes.

Then again, I never looked beyond my friend's moms. Maybe at the clubs there might be...I made a disgusted noise as I pulled my clothes out and began putting them in the old scratched up bureau dad had left behind. 

It was getting pretty bad when I was beginning to think about going out and trying to find a desperate housewife to show me what to do. Besides, my lack of confidence even intruded there. If these women were that experienced and knew what they wanted they sure as well would want more than a nervous kid who couldn't last more than thirty seconds.

I jumped when the doorbell rang and heard mom running down the stairs.

"Cory, Savannah's here!"

"Wonderful." I turned in time to see mom all but fly past the doorway and had to smile, it was good to see her so excited, since dad had left she'd had a lot of ups and downs. 

I walked out into the living room to see mom had thrown the door open and was hugging someone tightly. As I approached all I could see was a pair of black clad arms around mom's back and some long reddish brown hair.

"So good to see you!" Mom exclaimed as she released our guest and stepped back from her, "Come on in!"

As mom moved to the side, Savannah stepped into the room. My first thought was she was vastly over dressed. She was wearing a long black dress coat that went down to her knees and was tied at the waist. What I could see of her from the neck up however, did catch my attention. Savannah's auburn hair was curly and one side of it was down across her shoulder and was so long it trailed down past her where I imagined her breasts would be inside the overcoat.

Her skin had an olive tint to it and I recalled mom had mentioned she was originally from Brazil. Her huge dark eyes were peering out from the longest lashes I'd seen and she was flashing a huge smile that in addition to her perfect teeth caused me to notice her full lips, the type women went and paid for injections to have.

"Why hello my friend!" she replied. "It's been to long!" giving mom a quick up and down look, she nodded approvingly, "You haven't changed at all, Carol. Bet your friends are all jealous of you, just like high school."

Savannah's voice was soft and smoky, with just a hint of an accent and the sound of it caught my attention immediately. It was the voice some of the women on the web cams used and could probably make saying, 'what's for dinner' Sound sexy.

"I don't know about that!" Mom laughed, "But it sounds good." Looking at her best friend she frowned, "What's with that jacket? It's over seventy five degrees!"

"I wasn't sure." She shrugged, "I've been in Texas for twenty years and all I remember about Rhode Island was that it could be eighty or eighteen. Besides, I was out of room in my bags so figured I would just wear this."

"Well, take it off before you sweat and catch a cold." Mom told her.

"Let me just grab my bags." Savannah gestured over her shoulder to the two large suitcases on the porch. "I have more in the rental car, but I'll get those later."

"Just come in," Mom told her "Cory, can you get Savannah's bags, please"

"Sure." I said, walking over to them.

"Cory!" Savannah exclaimed as I started to pass her to go onto the porch. "It's great to finally meet you!"

"Oh, jeez," Mom laughed, "Where the hell are my manners? Cory, this is Savannah."

"Nice to meet you." I said offering her my hand.

"And a pleasure to meet you." Savannah said softly, taking my hand between the two of hers. "I've heard so much about you!"

"Um... same here." I said looking down at our hands.

Savannah's skin was darker than mine and her hands were soft and smooth. Her slender fingers ended in long nails painted a deep purple and standing this close I could smell her perfume. She gave my hand a squeeze as she spoke, 

"I have to say Cory, I've seen a lot of pictures of you, but they don't do you justice. You are a good looking young man."

Her hands left mine and to my surprise she placed them on my arms and gave my biceps a firm squeeze, "And the neck down is pretty impressive as well." Looking me in the eye, she added softly, "You must be making some lucky young lady, verrrry happy."

Those last few words came out in a purr and I swallowed hard as her deep brown eyes stared into mine.

"T...thank you." I stammered.

"And those eyes." She continued softly, "Bet you just melt the girls with those don't you?"

"I..uh, look like my dad." Was all I could come up with and I felt like a moron even as I did.

"That you do," she nodded, "But," reaching up she touched her fingernail to my cheek, "You don't look as miserable as he did. Your father was never happy, you look very sweet, Cory, and nothing will get you more with a lady then being sweet, right Carol?" 

"Right, that and silly things like a job and no bad habits." 

I started to ease away from Savannah, but she held my arm tighter and with a smile that seemed to have more than just good intentions behind it whispered, "Damn, you're eyes are beautiful."

This was said so softly I'm not sure mom picked up on it and my racing mind wondered if that was exactly how her best friend wanted it.

"So are yours." I replied just as quietly and hoping she wouldn't think I sounded stupid.

Savannah's smile grew and she gave me a wink that made my heart flutter.

"The bags Cory." Mom said in a tone that now caused my heart to miss a beat.

"Oh, sorry." I nodded and turning away from Savannah stepped on to the porch and reaching down grabbed the handles of her suitcases. As I lifted them and wondered what the hell she had packed inside of the heavy bags I heard my mother say something I couldn't catch, but did hear Savannah's reply of 

"No worries, Carol, I'm no Mrs. Robinson." Something else from mom and Savannah laughed, "Just practicing I guess."

Feeling my face redden and hoping mom wasn't going to be pissed at me later thinking I was playing along, I opened the screen door and dragging the bags through said, "Do you want me to bring these upstairs for you?"

"Oh, that would be wonderful!" She answered as she untied the long jacket and began slipping it off. "If you could put them on the bed that would be great."

"No problem," I said picking up the cases, I lifted them higher than I needed to, trying to make a show of my arms bulging with the effort. "I'll put them..."

My voice fell off and I stood there trying to keep my jaw from hitting the floor. Beneath the long coat Savannah was wearing a tight low cut red blouse that showed off more than half of her smooth caramel breasts and I could make out the tops of a red lace bra. 

Below the blouse was a black skirt that was so short calling it a mini would be doing it a favor. The skirt was as tight as the blouse and from my angle I could clearly see how it hugged her well rounded ass. Poking out from the skirt were the finest legs I had ever seen. Trailing my gaze down those legs I finally noticed the shoes she was wearing, were red heels that had to be at least four inches and made me wonder how she could walk in them. 

Quickly following that thought was the idea those shoes were made for more than walking and most likely not the type that came off during sex. I had the vivid image of those shoes up in the air with those long legs spread wide. Staring at her smooth thighs and again admiring her beautiful complexion I wondered what her pussy would look like, or for that matter what color her nipples would be. 

"Goddamn!" Mom exclaimed, "You say I look good? Holy shit, Savannah you look like you could be in a damn magazine!"

"Age is only a number," she replied and to both my delight and dismay, she put her arms over her head and with a laugh gave a quick spin for my mother. 

That move sent her long hair whipping around and brought me another whiff of her perfume. I felt a stirring between my legs and was amazed to discover I was getting hard just standing here staring at her. "And after I lost that two hundred pounds of dead weight I'm feeling pretty damn young."

"And dressing it." Mom noted, "I wouldn't have the nerve."

"Well while I'm here I'll take your soccer mom ass shopping and we'll go hit a club." She winked at mom, "Maybe find us a couple of young men who want to be cougar fodder."

Oh, goddamn, I thought as my mother burst out laughing, cougar. That was exactly what Savannah was, a cougar the likes of which I only thought were on those porn sites and she was going to be sleeping in my bed for three weeks. I had no doubt when she was out with mom I would be slipping into my room and laying in my bed just imagining...

Mom's phone ringing cut into my thoughts and glancing at it, she rolled her eyes, "Its work, I have to take this."

"No worries," Savannah waved her off, "Do what you need to; I want to go change anyway." She laughed, "Don't think I wasn't thinking of that pool you brag about all the time."

"I don't know if it's warm enough for a swim," Mom said bringing the phone to her ear.

"Well, I'm going to anyway," she declared, then turning to me, smiled sweetly, "Cory will you be a dear and show me where I'll be staying?"

"Sure," I hoisted the bags again and this time the move wasn't lost on Savannah who made a show of looking at my arms again, "Ah, youth, it's wasted on the young."

"I guess." I said as I started to walk past her.

"Oh, it is." Savannah replied as she walked in front of me and over to the stairs. "See, girls your age think its always going to be fun. They're with good looking hot guys like you and the sex is great and they think it will always be that way."

I looked nervously over my shoulder, but saw mom was now sitting on the couch, her back to us while speaking on the phone. I didn't respond to Savannah's remark about sex as I wasn't sure what to say that wouldn't make me sound like a fool. It didn't matter as she began to climb the stairs ahead of me and continued speaking.

"But, trust me your mom and I can tell you that isn't true. We had a lot of fun in school." She laughed, "Your mother was not the good girl she wants you to think she is and I was quite a party girl."

I was having a hard time focusing on her words as she walked up the stairs ahead of me. Initially I wondered why she would go first seeing she'd never been here before, but right now I wasn't complaining. 


Milf Tails: Back in the Saddle



I was not only getting a great view of the backs of her incredible legs, but as she got further up the stairs I was getting a peek up her skirt. Slowing down to let her get another stair ahead of me, my eyes widened at a quick glimpse of her left ass cheek and the string of a red thong.

"Then we decided to get serious," she went on, oblivious to my gawking at her ass. "Oh, sure it was fun in the beginning then the guys started taking us for granted and things get boring. That's the thing with guys my age, they have something good at home, but feel the need to try to find better." She laughed, "My asshole ex couldn't keep up with me and he was trying to score girls your age."

She reached the top of the steps sand stood to the side so I could lead her down the hallway. Seeing her stop, I took two stairs at a time so it wouldn't look like I was lagging behind her and as I made my way in front of her down the hall she laughed again, "Of course he did score them, but according to his credit cards they cost about three hundred and hour. I always wondered if he paid extra for them to lie and say he had a decent cock."

I could feel both my ears burning and my own cock twitching at the sound of the word cock being uttered in that sultry voice with that sexy accent. I lowered my head as I made for my bedroom and hoped she didn't notice.

"You don't say a whole lot do you?" she asked as stopping in front of my door, I put one suitcase down and opened it for her.

"Not really," I shrugged, "If it's not important why say it?"

"I like that!" she said coming up behind me, "A man who's not only cute, but knows when to be quiet." 

She had reached the door and, squeezed past me to enter the room. The doorway was big enough not to have to, but not only did Savannah press against me, but it was her chest that grazed across mine as she went past. The feeling of her soft breasts against my chest caused me to turn as red as her shirt while my cock bent painfully in my underwear.

Savannah stopped directly in front of me and again looked into my eyes. Our faces were less than a foot apart and as she parted her porn star lips I had the absurd thought she was going to kiss me. Instead she leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Being young doesn't hurt either."

She slipped past me and I released a long deep breath and tried to get my heart to stop pounding.

"Wow, this is a big room!" she exclaimed, tossing her jacket on a chair and looking around. "Thank you so much for letting me stay here."

"My pleasure." I placed the two bags on the middle of the bed. 

"Eventually." Savannah said, as she sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Eventually?" I repeated, my eyes wide.

"Yes, after it's the woman's pleasure." Looking up at me with her exotic eyes she added, "That's a free lesson to you Cory, you get what you give in bed, a real man can make his lover feel like a woman. Do that first and you will more than get everything you want in return."

"A good deed for a good deed?" I laughed nervously.

"That's a good way to put it." She smiled, "And you did something good for me, letting me have your room so you let me know if there's something good I can do for you, okay?"

"Um, okay." I managed to get out as in my mind I was beginning to hear cheesy porn video music. This was rapidly turning into a script from one that was for sure.

Savannah was looking down at her feet and I stood there awkwardly wondering if I should just leave. Probably, but damn she looked good, and I wouldn't mind sticking around for awhile. While she stared downward my mind raced, I imagined this being mindless porn and her next move to be to offer to repay my kindness by unzipping my jeans and giving me an amazing blow job.

I'd then get between her legs and get to taste her pussy then stand up and...I frowned I should be visualizing pounding her, but could I, or would my cock not respond? I rolled my eyes as even standing before a hot woman and having a waking wet dream I was worried about my cock. One thing was for certain it was performing pretty well right now and I was thankful my t-shirt was un-tucked and hanging past my crotch.

"So what would you like me to do for you?" Savannah spoke pulling me from my tainted fantasies.

"Nothing," I said quickly, "You're a guest here so I guess just have a good time is all."

"I can repay you by having a good time?" she gave me that not so sweet smile again; "Well I guess that could be win win for me!"

Either she was completely in heat or just teasing me, but either way I needed to get out of here. The fact my mother was downstairs told me Savannah was most likely just fucking with me. She was newly single and enjoying getting me going. 

"Well, you probably need to rest," I began, "So I'll..."

"Tell you what I need is to get out of these shoes." She bent over and lifting her foot slid the heel off. "Things are new and they're killing my feet."

My desire to leave fled and I stood there looking straight down her blouse as she slipped off her shoes. The bra seemed more like lingerie, with lace cups that allowed me to see the skin of her breast through it. I could just make out the darker skin around her nipples when kicking her shoes off, she quickly glanced up at me. "What are you looking at Cory?"

"I...oh, well, um..." Come on think you moron! "I was just looking at your shoes; I bet your feet do hurt."

"They do," staring up at me she pushed her sensual lips into a little girl pout. "I don't suppose you know of anyone who would rub them for me?"

"You...you want me to rub your feet?"

"Would you?" she asked, her face lighting up as if I had come up with the idea on my own, "I would love that!"

"Oh, well I...I'm not sure that would be right."

"Why?" she frowned, "It's just my feet, I'm not asking you to," the corners of her lips twitched as she fought back a smile, "Touch what you were really looking at."

I could feel sweat trickling down my back and sides and knew I was beet red. Not wanting to say anything else, I got down on my knees and taking her soft foot in my hand started to rub my thumbs into the skin beneath her toes.

"Oh, that feels so nice." 

The words came out in what could only be described as a moan and caused my cock to twitch. Donna had waitressed and I had rubbed her feet all the time and she said I was good at it. Apparently Savannah thought so as well. As my hands worked up and down the length of her foot, she cooed and purred. Each sound of pleasure added to the painful throbbing between my legs, but caused me to try to do even better.

"Other one's jealous." She lifted her left foot.

I released her foot and as I took the other into my hands she placed it on my leg. I was wearing shorts and could feel the heat of her foot on my skin. As I began to massage her, Savannah started sliding her bare foot up and down my leg.

"Cory I am going to owe you two nice things now so you better come up with something because I hate to leave a favor unpaid."

"That's okay." I mumbled as her toes slid up the leg of my shorts. "You don't have to."

"No, but I would love to."

I couldn't hold back a gasp as her foot made its way up the loose fitting shorts, her toes curled into my thigh and with a feeling of alarm I realized her foot was only inches from my throbbing cock. 

"Well, um, maybe..." I had no clue what I was going to say. I'm sure 'hey want to help boost my sexual confidence?' wouldn't sound right, but the woman had her foot heading for my cock and I'm sure knew it. Maybe this wasn't a joke, maybe she was...

"Hey you guys!" mom called from the hallway, "What are you doing?"

I dropped Savannah's foot and jumped to my feet. I wasn't the only one who reacted quickly as she sat up on the bed and reaching over, flipped open one of her suitcases and began rummaging through it.

"Just chatting," she replied as mom entered the room "Cory was telling me about PC and how it's changed since we went."

"Oh," Mom nodded, "I thought you guys were coming right down."

"Sorry, just getting to know your son." Savannah smiled, "You've raised quite the gentlemen."

"It was easy," I said, "Mom would point at dad and say see that? Don't do that."

The two of them burst out laughing and I breathed a sigh of relief as I felt reality beginning to set in. That was until I looked down and saw Savannah's eyes were focused below my waist. I followed her gaze and saw my shirt had gotten pulled up and there was still a fairly obvious bulge in my shorts. I quickly shoved he shirt back down and when I looked back at her, she winked

"So what would you like to do, my friend?" Mom asked, "You want to take a nap? You must be tired from the flight."

"Later." Savannah grinned, "But right now, I'd love to take a dip in that pool before its starts to cool down."

"Okay." Mom told her, "We can do that and I'll grill up some steaks."

"Sounds good." Savannah reached into a compartment in the suitcase and pulled out what looked like a black thong. "I bought a new bikini just for the occasion."

"Jeez," Mom whistled, "Whether I could pull it off or not, I don't think I could ever wear something like that for underwear never mind by the pool."

"Well, I am back on the market." She looked over at me, "You going to come for a swim with us Cory?"

My first reaction was there was no way I would pass up on seeing her in something like that. The second was how the hell would I cover the hard on that would surely bring on. Before I could reply, Mom ended that dilemma.

"Speaking of Cory, I'd rather you wear something a little less revealing by the pool."

"Mom!" I exclaimed, "I'm not a little kid."

"That's the point, you're not a kid." Turning to Savannah I noticed she wasn't smiling when she said, "No offense my friend, but I would prefer you tone it down a little while you're here."

Savannah frowned and I wondered if they were going to argue, but with a nod she said softly, "I'm sorry, Carol. My son Rob moved out three years ago and I guess I'm not used to worrying about how I dress anymore.. My apologies," she turned back to me, "You too Cory, I hope I didn't embarrass you."

"Um, no problem." I lied, "I didn't really notice."

"Its fine Savannah," Mom went on, "I've waited a long time to see you and I don't want to fight, but I have rules here. Trust me I would say the same to one of Cory's girlfriends or anyone else who came over."

"Well I do have a one piece with me." Savannah told her, "So maybe we can still all go swimming?"

"Sure." I said a little too quickly.

"Cory, isn't it Thursday?" Mom asked.

"Yeah, why?"

"Because you work two to seven at the bookstore tonight remember?"

"Oh." I frowned, "Well, you know Bill is always looking for extra hours and we do have company and..."

I trailed off when, walking over to me, Mom leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Cory, get your ass to work, understood?"

Looking in her eyes I could tell she wasn't kidding and with a sigh, said, "Yes mom." As I did I noticed Savannah looking at me from behind mom and I fought to keep a neutral expression as she not only winked, but puckered her perfect lips and blew me a kiss.

*****

Oh, man this wasn't fair! That thought kept running through my mind while sitting out on the deck with Mom and Savannah. I had reluctantly gone to the Barnes and Noble I had been working at since my sophomore year at high school and tried to focus on stocking shelves and helping customers find books. If I stayed busy it wasn't too bad, but if I stopped all I could do was think about Savannah.

Despite the fact she was my mother's age she was hands down the hottest woman I'd ever seen. She practically oozed sex! Everything from her incredible body to her exotic skin tone and those perfect lips to the aura of confidence she possessed. That was the difference between a woman and a girl. Savannah knew what she had, knew how to use it and I am damn sure knew exactly what she wanted. 

That was when my mind really went into overdrive because what it had seemed like she wanted was me. There was no misreading her actions, especially her foot creeping up my shorts. Then again, the reasonable half of my brain would chime in, she knew damn well my mother was going to come looking for us so no way was it going to go any further. 

On one hand I was stuck in the porn cliché of the hot older recently divorced Milf looking to cut loose with a young stud. On the other it wouldn't make any sense that a woman like Savannah would be hard up. That woman could get laid at will. Whenever I managed to force my mind off the thoughts of being seduced by my mother's best friend, I would stew that I was stuck sorting art books while Savannah was swimming and lounging around our pool.

No doubt I was missing one hell of a show, but she was due to stay with us for the next three weeks and I was sure I would get more than my fair share of time to ogle her. That was exactly what I did once I all but flew home, quickly changed into a pair of shorts and went out onto the deck. Unfortunately it was beginning to cool down and Savannah was no longer in her bathing suit.

She was however, wearing an open blouse that exposed the top of the red suit and was giving a pretty good view of her chest. Just as good was the pair of short pair of denim cut offs. When I came outside, mom grilled me up a couple of burgers and I sat across from Savannah where an hour later I was still sitting, ogling my mother's friend while pretending to be interested in their conversation about old times.

From my vantage point on the other side of the deck, I was getting one hell of a view. Savannah was slouched down in her chair, with one leg up, her foot resting on the arm. That gave me a full view of her soft inner thighs and the thin strip of denim between her legs. Mom was sitting between us against the railing and had no idea the view I was getting and something told me Savannah knew that.

I didn't add much to the conversation, just sat with my legs crossed so my semi hard cock would not be noticed. The two of them were drinking wine and I noted the empty bottle in the recycling bin and the one mom was pouring from was only half full. Mom's face was red and I grinned when I noticed she was slurring some of her words. But she was laughing and having a good time and that was good to see.

She also wasn't paying me much mind which meant I could let my eyes roam freely over Savannah and I was so horny I wanted nothing more than to slip into the house and jack off to the thought of what she would be like. How she would suck and fuck, what her pussy would look and taste like. 

It was after nine and I was getting ready to excuse myself; having been tormented long enough with what I couldn't have, and head to bed where I could at least whack off to it, when an alarming thought struck me. In addition to the porn on the lap top I had several dvds in the top draw of my nightstand. I hadn't watched any in a long time, but they were there and I'm sure Savannah might use the nightstand.

Standing up, I walked over and kissing mom on the cheek said, "I have to go do some homework, then I'm going to bed, see you in the morning."

"Okay, hon." Mom nodded, "I have to go into Boston for work tomorrow so I'm on the road by five thirty, you're on your own for breakfast." 

"No problem." I turned away and gave Savannah a small wave. "Good night Savannah, I'll see you in the morning."

"Good night Cory." She said in that smoky voice, adding with a wink, "Sweet dreams."

I entered the house and quickly made my way upstairs to my room. The door was open and walking in I headed for the nightstand. I stopped as I passed the old bureau I hadn't used in awhile and after a moment of telling myself not to, I caved and opened the top draw.

"Wow." I whispered as I reached in and pulled out a white lace thong that was little more than a string. 

I put it back and removed a black bra the cups of which were transparent lace. I rubbed the lace between my fingers and imagined her hard nipple beneath it. With an effort I tossed it back in the drawer and closed it. Going over to the nightstand I slid the draw open planning on grabbing the videos and taking them downstairs with me. Instead I stared down into the drawer and muttered, "Oh, goddamn"

Right there on top of the stack of porn was a purple vibrator. Looking over my shoulder and listening to make sure I couldn't hear anyone one the stairs, I removed the toy from the drawer. I turned it on and whistled at how strong the vibrations were in my hand. Unable to help it, I brought it to my nose and took a deep breath. 

My eyes rolled back as I indeed caught the unmistakable scent of pussy. I inhaled deeply, imagining my face was between those caramel thighs. Not caring how twisted it was, I opened my mouth and slipped the tip of the purple plastic into my mouth. I was disappointed not to be able to taste anything and with a sigh replaced it in the draw and gathered up the dvds.

"Hey, what if I wanted to watch one of those tonight?"

"Jesus!" I exclaimed, dropping the movies. A couple fell back into the drawer, but one of them, "Blow job beauties" hit the bed, bounced and landed on the floor, in front of Savannah who was standing at the foot of the bed only a couple of steps away from me.

As I stood there facing her with my heart pounding, she bent down, to pick up the movie. As startled as I was my eyes were still drawn to her chest. Her tits looked as if they were ready to fall out of the bikini top and I quickly turned my head as she straightened up.

"Blow job beauties." She shook her head and laughed. "Porn blow jobs suck, pardon the pun, but those girls do it all wrong. All that fake moaning and spitting and jerking it like it's a stick shift." She sighed, "A cock should be enjoyed, sucked , licked, teased," she ran her tongue across her lips, "Appreciated."

"Oh, um, sure." I nodded, feeling as if my heart was going to pound out of my chest. "Listen, uh, I'm sorry about the movies, I forgot to..."

"Don't be." She waved her hand, "You're a healthy young man, it's okay." Her lips curled into a smile. "Sorry about what you found in the drawer."

"Found? I didn't..."

"Oh, please. I know you saw it, but what can I say? I'm a healthy woman." She gave a long sigh, "Besides it's been awhile and I have to settle for what I can get."

"Really?" I shook my head, "Something tells me you wouldn't have a problem finding a guy to, uh, pay attention to you."

"Aw, aren't you sweet." She purred as she stepped up to me and reaching around me tossed the dvd back into the open draw behind me. 

Again her tits pressed briefly against my chest before she straightened and stood before me.

"Well you are beautiful." I told her. Even as I spoke I wondered why the hell I was bothering. At the most Savannah was a tease and I was just making myself look like a horny kid, but then again, to her that was exactly what I was.

"Why thank you," she cooed, batting her long lashes at me, "You're not bad yourself, quite the handsome young man."

I couldn't help grinning like an idiot and muttered, "Hey thanks." I may as well have said, aw shucks and felt my face turning red.

"Cory, can I ask you something?" 

"Anything." I blurted way too quickly.

"Well first, why don't you sit down with me?"

Savannah sat on the edge of the bed and after stretching her long legs out, patted the bed next to her. I hesitated wondering where mom was and Savannah smiled, "its okay, I don't bite."

Not wanting to be trapped between her and the wall in case Mom came in, I stepped over her legs and as I sat next to her near the foot of the bed she added, "Although I do occasionally like to nibble."

"Oh." I said, trying to find a place for my eyes.




Milf Tails: Back in the Saddle



It wasn't easy as the bathing suit top beneath her shirt was low cut and her long legs bare well past her mid thigh. Her face would technically be the best place, but I was a nervous wreck and was sure it would show so opted to simply stare down at my hands which were clasped between my legs.

"So finding those movies and knowing damn well what you do while you watch them makes me wonder." She paused, "Cory, may I ask you something?"

"Okay, I guess." I said slowly, not sure where this was going to go.

"Why is a good looking sweet kid like you, sitting at home stroking it when you could be having some pretty girl take care of that for you?"

"What?" I exclaimed

Savannah laughed loudly and I caught the faint scent of wine on her breath. I looked closer and noticed her eyes were bright and even with her darker complexion I could see she was flushed. She probably had a good buzz and that thought made me even more uncomfortable.

"You heard me." She pointed at me, "Look, I know guys your age can get off like it's a sporting event and will jerk off even if they have a girlfriend if they can't see them all the time." I started to shake my head and she added, "Remember, I have a son a year older than you and caught him more than once even when he was dating someone."

"Anyway, that's all well and good, but your mom and I were talking and she says you haven't had a girlfriend in months."

"My mother told you that?" I asked dismayed.

"We're best friends honey," she said slipping her arm around my shoulders, "Tipsy ones at that." She giggled, "But seriousl,y she said since you broke up with your high school sweetie there is a lack of female company so to speak."

"That's not her business." I said trying to ignore her warm hand on my shoulder.

"She's your mom, you're her business, but she knows she can't talk to you about sex, at least not without you bringing it up." She winked, "But I can and I think I know what's wrong."

"You do."

"Yup." She nodded. "You were with one girl for a long time, well long for your age. She left and now you're not sure what to do with other girls. It's the same, but different. You do know how, but there is a what if, now isn't there?"

"Kind of." I said surprised she was right on.

"Now you are good looking and I've heard college is wilder than ever, so I am going to assume you have had some chances. Am I right?"

"Yes." I nodded finding myself curious as to what she was going to say.

"Can I ask if you have since Donna left?"

I paused, then figured what the hell, "Yeah, once after a party."

"Party?" she smiled knowingly "So not a girlfriend, just a little hey ho, let's go?"

"Sort of." I couldn't help laughing.

"So a full green light, probably cute and I'm sure a fun girl, but something wasn't right was it?"

"Well, we did it, but uh..." I frowned, I sure as hell was not going to admit I couldn't get it up.

"A little performance anxiety?" she asked.

"No, well, um..." I sighed, "Yeah kind of, she was...well she helped me out, but I wasn't the way I should have been."

I waited for her to laugh, but instead she nodded and gave my shoulder a squeeze. "Nothing to be embarrassed about Cory, but I can see where you can't tell your friends or dad about it, its tough with guys."

"Yeah."

"But see what a woman will tell you is that its sweet because with Donna you had more than sex, you had feelings. Sex was physical, but there was more to it. Now sex for just sex can be a lot of fun, but because you never experienced it, you're nervous and once a guy gets nervous things happen, or maybe don't happen."

"So what do I do?"

"Relax." She said, "You're missing out on a lot of fun and sooner or later you will meet the next Donna, but in the meantime just relax, you're not doing anything wrong."

"Easier said than done." I told her. "I can't stop thinking about it. I've had chances, but when I get to the point of thinking I can go back to their place I worry and like you said, I know what won't happen and..."

"Better to not be embarrassed because what if the little tramp runs around and says you can't get it up?"

"Right!" I exclaimed. "So how do I get over it?"

"Hmm," she sighed and removing her arm from around me ran her hand through her long auburn hair."I don't know, sort of in the same boat myself."

"You?" 

"Yes, me." She gave me small smile, "You said yourself I could be doing better than toys."

"Oh, well..."

"You're right. I'm an attractive woman and God knows a horny one, but I'm in your shoes Cory. I was with the same man for just over twenty years. Our divorce was quick and I've been single for months, but have also been alone."

"But like you told me, you must get..."

"Offers" she nodded, "Oh, plenty and many from my ex's alleged friend's, dogs that they are, but truth is that's a long time with one man and I'm, well I'm nervous too."

"You?" 

"Yes, honey, me. I need to break the ice, but I need it to be with someone who is going to be laid back and not assume I'm rearing to go. Someone I can take my time getting back into the saddle with. Guys my age assume women their age know exactly what we want, right now, I'm not sure." She shrugged, "So same thing."

"So, um, what are you going to do?" I asked.

"Right now, buy stock in Duracell." She laughed, "But I do need the real thing and soon. What was your plan?"

"The opposite?" I looked away as I spoke. "I asked an advice column on an adult site and they said find a hooker that way I can just do what I want and not worry."

"Oh, no, you don't want that." She shook her head.

"No."

"But," she raised her purple tipped finger, "Maybe the opposite of what I need, I think you need a woman who would just say, sit back and go for the ride, but girls your age aren't like that."

"Nope."

"But," leaning over she started to whisper in my ear, "An older woman, you know, maybe one, around my age, might..."

"Hey, Savannah?" Mom called from the hallway, "You still awake?"

As she had earlier, Savannah quickly pulled away from me, sliding to the other end of the bed. I stood up and grunted in surprise when Savannah threw the chemistry book that was on the nightstand at me, hitting me in the stomach.

"Cory!" Mom snapped as she came in, "I thought you went to bed!"

"I...forgot I left my chemistry book up here." I held the book up.

"Then I came up and we got to talking." Savannah said calmly, "No worries, mom, you're little boy is safe." 

Mom looked as if she was going to snap and I noticed that, like Savannah, her eyes were glazed over and she was red from the wine. I braced myself, but mom waved her hand and laughed, "I already told you I was sorry for the Mrs. Robinson crack, I was over reacting."

"I know, but couldn't help busting you up." Savannah told her.

"Well, I'm heading back downstairs." I announced.

"Night hon," Mom said, "Remember, I won't be here in the morning."

"Yeah no problem." I told her, "I can have cereal for breakfast."

"Cereal?" Savannah, said, looking offended, "You need more than that, to start the day," she snapped her fingers, "Tell you what, I'll make us breakfast tomorrow how's that sound?" 

"Sure." I nodded and started walking away.

"Hope you have a good appetite because I always make a mean spread." 

I ignored that remark and as I walked past her, mom said, "Yeah, but don't let her make you think it's all for you, Savannah has quite the appetite herself."

Chapter Three

My head jerked off the pillow at a sharp knock on the door. 

"Cory, you awake?" Savannah called from the other side.

"I am now." I snapped back, annoyed to see it was only a little after seven. Friday was the only day I didn't have a morning class and could sleep past eight.

"Good." Savannah spoke through the door, obviously not getting the sarcasm, "Come on out to the kitchen, "I made you something special!"

"Okay, give me a minute." I replied, sitting up and rubbing at my eyes.

"Don't be long; you want to eat it while it's hot!"

I heard her footsteps heading away from the door and forced myself to swing my legs off the bed. Savannah was not exactly what I needed first thing this morning. Not only did I jack off to the thought of fucking her before I went to sleep, but my night was filled with wet dreams of her doing every dirty thing I could imagine. 

Standing, I slipped off my boxers and changing into a new pair, tossed on the shorts I'd worn last night and a plain white t-shirt. Exiting my room, I made a quick stop to use the bathroom and after brushing my teeth, decided to brush my thick black hair. Even as I did so I rolled my eyes, like it would matter what I looked like at the breakfast table, but I didn't want Savannah to think I was a slob.

Making my way down the hallway to the kitchen it occurred to me I couldn't smell any food. When mom made breakfast the entire first floor would be filled with the delicious aroma of bacon or sausage. I caught a faint whiff of coffee, but that was it. I wonder what she had made that was supposedly going to get cold.

When I entered the kitchen I wandered over to the table which I noticed was completely cleared, with not even so much as a napkin on it. 

"Have a seat." Savannah said from the corner behind me where the coffee pot was located on the counter.

Still frowning at the table, I eased the chair out and sat down. "Where's the plates?" I asked.

"Don't need any." She said softly, "For what we're going to be eating all we need is our fingers," she giggled, "And our tongues of course."

Turning my chair around partway so I could face her, I started to ask, "What are you..." when I stopped in mid sentence.

Savannah had her back to me and was wearing a pink satin robe that was so short I could see the backs of her long legs almost all the way up to her ass cheeks. Her long auburn hair was down and as I stared she dropped a spoon and said, "Jeez, clumsy me."

Taking a step back towards me, she bent over and I my mouth fell open as the robe lifted to expose her ass. She was wearing a pink thong with a little black bow at the top that was little more than a string leaving her ass entirely exposed. Savannah had some curves to her lush body and her well rounded caramel colored ass cheeks were nothing short of amazing. 

While making a show of picking up the spoon, she gave that ass a playful shake and my eyes were drawn to the thin strip of pink material between her thighs. "Oh my god." I whispered. The thong was so skimpy it didn't completely cover her and the material was pulled between her lips, exposing the darker skin of her pussy.

Straightening, Savannah turned to face me and my already rising cock shot to full attention. The robe was tied loosely and showed off the matching pink lace bra she was wearing. The cups were transparent and the robe was open to the point I could see her dark and very hard nipples through the lace. 

"So," she gave me a huge smile causing me to note her thick sensual lips were painted a deep red, "What will it be, baby?" she held up a mug and leaned against the counter, "Coffee, tea, or..." placing the mug on the counter she pulled the tie on the robe causing it to fall open. "Me?"

"I... Jesus." Was all I could come out with.

Savannah looked as good from the front as the back. Her large breasts were barely contained in the transparent bra and her stomach was surprisingly flat, her hips flared out accentuating her lush figure and there was only a patch of pink lace between her legs. That lace was framed between those soft inviting thighs and as good as it looked, I couldn't help letting my eyes wander down her shapely legs all the way to her bare feet with their purple toe nails.

"I like that reaction." She cooed, "What other kind of reaction am I getting Cory?" Forcing my eyes to her face, I saw she was looking down between my legs, "Hmm, looks like a good morning to me."

Pushing herself away from the counter she slid the robe off her shoulders and I watched as it slowly fell from her body and landed behind her. Raising her arms over her head, she gave a playful spin and coming back around to face me asked, "Well you didn't answer me, what would you like for breakfast Cory?"

"I..." I paused and took a deep breath, "Savannah, I don't think we should... Oh."

Grabbing the top of the thong, Savannah pulled it up causing the material to disappear between the lips of her pussy. I stared at the darker, puffy skin of her lips surrounding the pink material and felt my cock straining where it was bent against my leg. 

"You're not hungry?" she asked, "Not even for a creamy dessert?" Moving the thing to the side, the pink strip slipped from between her lips and I was now staring at her completely exposed pussy. "You don't think it looks good?"

"That's...not fair." I whispered.

Letting the thing slip back into place, Savannah slowly walked over to me.

"It would only not be fair if I was going to tease you Cory." Stopping in front of me, she leaned over and put her arms over my shoulders and grabbed the top of the chair. "Do you think I'm a tease, honey?"

This time I couldn't force any words out. Savannah's tits were directly in my face and I could smell her vanilla skin cream. Her dark nipples were fully visible through the flimsy lace and not more than six inches from my lips. 

"No answer?", Savannah gave a mock sigh. "Okay, well, I guess I'll have to prove I'm not." 

I gasped in surprise, when with a hard twist, she managed to spin the chair the rest of the way around on the tile floor so I now had my back to the table and was facing her. Standing straight, she reached around behind her and a moment later slid the bra straps from her shoulders and with no hesitation, tossed it on the floor.

My eyes widened and I felt my cock begin to drip onto my thigh at the sight of Savannah's bare breasts. Despite her age, and their size, her tits weren't sagging and were full and well rounded. Better yet were her large, light brown nipples that were pointing right at me and looked as hard as my aching cock felt. Cupping her tits and holding them up, she asked, "Do you think I'm teasing you, baby?"

"We...we shouldn't." I said softly. 

"Oh," she began caressing her nipples with her purple tipped thumbs, "And why not?"

"Cause, uh..." I was so caught up in the sight of her playing with her nipples; I was having hard time thinking. "My mom would, um, get mad." 

Savannah laughed loudly and I had the urge to slap myself for being an idiot. That urge paled in comparison however, to the desire to replace Savannah's fingers with my tongue. God, her tits looked good!

"Your mommy's not here, sweetie" She said softly, stepping up between my legs "And you're not a little boy who needs mommy's permission now are you?"

"No, I..."

My words turned into a surprised moan when she reached down and grabbed my cock through my shorts. "Ohh," she purred, "Not little at all are you?" 

She punctuated her words by giving my cock a hard squeeze and I groaned at the feeling of pre cum squirting from the tip and down my thigh. "Not at all." She smiled.

"But why would you..."

Savannah cut me off by placing her finger to my lips.

"You're right Cory, you worry too much." Removing her hand from my cock, she slid it up under my t-shirt and began caressing my chest. "As for why? Well honey, I told you I owed you something nice didn't I?"

"You..." I pause, when Savannah leaned over, placing her breast in front of my face. My lips were an inch from her nipple, but I managed to finish, "Don't have to."

"I want to, baby." Reaching down she grabbed my knees and pushing my legs together, further shocked me, by spreading her legs and lowering herself onto my lap.

Grabbing the bottom of my shirt she yanked it up so hard, I heard it rip when it got stuck under my arms.

"Put your arms up." She told me.

I did as she asked and after pulling my shirt off and throwing it to the side, Savannah began to run her hands up and down my chest,

"Oh, Cory, look at you. Hmm," she cooed, "You feel so good!"

Sliding her arms up behind my neck, she slid up against me and a soft moan escaped me at the feeling of her tits pressing against my chest. We were face to face and giving me a sultry smile, Savannah began sliding side to side, causing her hard nipples to rub across my chest. 

"How does that feel?"

"Really good." I whispered as my eyes focused on her flawless read lips.

"How about this?"

"Oh, shit." I groaned and my eyes rolled back when she started rocking her hips, grinding her pussy against my swollen cock. 

"You like that?" she asked, "You like me rubbing your nice hard cock?" 

"Y...yes."

"Imagine how it's going to feel when you're naked?"

"Savannah, I..."

"Stop." She told me, "Just stop talking and for Christ's sake, stop thinking. Can you do that?"

"Oh, yes." I breathed as she began working her hips faster against my crotch.

"Good, you just sit and listen for a minute then after that there's not going to be any talking unless it's us telling each other how good we feel, got it?"

"Yes." I nodded.

"First put your arms around me and touch me." She whispered, "Don't be shy baby."

I hesitated for a moment, then raising my arms put them around her waist. Placing my hands on her soft hips, I began sliding them up her smooth back and up through her long auburn hair.

"That feels nice." She said softly, "Now here's what we're going to do. You have a problem and I am going to help you out with it. You are going to sit here and let me take my time and take care of you. You're not going to have any problems because I am not going to let you, understood?"

"Okay." I said as I slid my hands from her back to her sides and started rubbing up and down. 

I started at her hips and was stopping just short of touching the sides of her tits. 

"Go ahead," leaning back slightly, she smiled, "You can touch them; they're all yours right now." 

This time I didn't pause. My hands quickly slipped around and cupped her big beautiful tits.

"Damn." I said as I cupped them and felt how heavy they were. They were soft as well and Savannah released a low moan as I began to squeeze and fondle them.

"There you go." She sighed, "Just have fun. I know I'm going to." She began working her hips harder into me as she continued. "Feel that, Cory? Feel how hard you are? No problem at all, that nice big dick of yours works just fine doesn't it?"

"You're so damn hot." I said as my fingers made their way to her nipples.

"Thank you." She laughed, "You are too, Cory. You are a damn good looking young man and I wanted you the second I saw you." She stopped and emitted a long moan that caused my cock to jump as I began to roll her nipples between my fingers. "Oh, just like that. See you know what to do."

She closed her eyes and I stared down at my hands on her perfect tits. Her nipples were hard between my fingers and my cock was even harder against her pussy. Even through my shorts and her thong I could feel her heat and as I looked back up and saw the look of pleasure on her face it dawned on me, she was right, there was nothing wrong here, nothing at all! I was going to fuck the hottest woman I'd ever seen right here in the damn kitchen. 

I felt a smile spread across my face and I started lifting my hips off the chair, shoving my cock against her. Savannah opened her eyes and seeing the look on my face, returned the smile, "See? There you go! Just let it all happen." The smile left her face and leaning towards me she whispered, "And, baby, it is going to happen."

I started to reply, but her amazing lips pressed against mine and all thoughts of anything but how good she felt left my mind. Her lips were soft, but her kiss firm and as she pushed her mouth against mine, she leaned against me, making it hard for me to keep playing with her tits. Reluctantly I released them and sliding my hands back around her waist, pulled her close to me.




Milf Tails: Back in the Saddle



Savannah moaned her appreciation and tightened her arms around my neck. Her lips slid back and forth mine several times, teasing me, but a moment later the teasing ended as her soft wet tongue slipped from her mouth and pushed hard against my lips. I eagerly parted them, accepting her tongue into my mouth and we both moaned as my tongue met hers and played across it.

Both our hips were still moving and I was beginning to make soft whimpering sounds each time her body ground across my straining cock. Savannah was making soft sounds of pleasure in her throat and her nipples were once again sliding across my chest as she bucked up and down on my lap. Savannah's lips left mine and pushing herself higher up with her legs, she cupped her right tit, grabbed the back of my head and shoved my face into it. 

I certainly didn't mind! I was more than happy to open my mouth and suck her perfect light brown nipple into it.

"Oh, yes!" Savannah cried out as her long finger nails dug into my scalp, "Suck that tit, baby! Oh, yes, show me how much you want it!"

I did just that, sucking on her nipple so hard my lips smacked, then swirling my tongue around her hard nub. Savannah turned to the side; presenting me with her other tit and I just as eagerly began devouring that one. I brought my hands around to hold her tits and began going back and forth, sucking first one amazing nipple then the next. 

Savannah was breathing hard and moaning as my lips and tongue worked her tits and I was loving every second of it, but was disappointed when she stood up to press her tits further into my face, and was no longer working my cock. That was quickly forgotten when grabbing my right wrist; Savannah pulled my hand from her tit, placed it on her stomach and slid it down to her thong.

I moaned around her nipple when she pushed my hand into the thong and my fingers encountered her, soft, smooth and very wet pussy. Keeping her hand over mine, Savannah guided it up and down running my fingers through her moist lips. She stopped moving, but my hand continued, working my fingers through her hot pussy. Savannah lifted her right leg and placing her knee on my thigh, brought her left up as well. 

I grunted as she knelt on my legs, but hers were spread open and my hand was enjoying its journey through her pussy. Savannah was enjoying it as well, placing her hands on my shoulders she had lowered her head until her face was next to mine and was moaning loudly in my ear. I slowed the movement of my fingers and sliding my hand all the way up found her hard clit with my finger tips.

Savannah gasped and then released a long low moan was I started working my fingers in circles over her swollen button. "Oh, that's right baby," she breathed, "You know just what to do, don't you?"

My tongue was too busy on her nipple to answer, but a thrill went though me at her words. I was making her feel good and my cock was still hard as a rock as I fingered my mother's smoking hot best friend. I was rubbing her clit between my fingers and sucking hard on her nipple and was more than a little proud of myself at the sounds she was making in my ear.

"Put your fingers inside," she said in my ear, "Two of them."

Okay, so maybe I wasn't doing everything exactly right, but I sure as hell didn't mind her telling what to do. Giving her clit another quick rub, I slipped my fingers through her lips and pushing against her wet flesh plunged my fingers into her tight wet pussy.

"Oh yeah!" she groaned, "Now put your thumb on my clit, baby!"

I did as she asked and switching to sucking on her other tit, began to rub my thumb in slow circles around her clit while moving my fingers in and out of her hot snatch. 

"That's it, right there!" she purred, her tongue flicking across my ear, "Play with my pussy, make me cum nice and hard for you!"

Her tongue trailed down my neck sending a shiver through my body and another surge of wetness from my dripping cock. Savannah started bouncing on my lap, driving my fingers deep inside her sopping pussy. She released a soft moan each time they were buried inside her, then moaned as she teased herself by sliding them out. 

I kept my tongue moving on her nipple and my thumb stroking her clit and as she began bouncing harder, she stopped sucking on my neck. Resting her head against mine she began making short sharp little yelping sounds and I gasped when her pussy clenched around my thrusting fingers.

"Harder," she moaned, "Push harder with your thumb, stroke that clit!"

Spurred on by her words, I pressed my thumb as hard as I dared against her swollen button and started moving it rapidly in a circular motion. Savannah was not only bouncing, but grinding her hips and her voice was getting louder in my ear each time she slammed her pussy into my fingers.

"Yes!" she exclaimed, "A little more baby! Just a little more, oh God, I want to...Oh fuck!"

I flinched as she screamed in my ear and began bucking wildly on my lap. I released her nipple from my mouth afraid I would accidently bite it as Savannah writhed back and forth. She didn't seem to care, as throwing her head back, she released the loudest cry of pleasure I'd ever heard short of a porn movie. 

Savannah's pussy was convulsing around my fingers, squeezing them tightly and I could feel a warm wave of her sticky juices, leaking around them and down my hand onto my thighs. 

"Yes, yes, yes!" Savannah kept crying out as she repeatedly drove down hard into my hand. 

She was moving so wildly it was difficult to keep my thumb on her clit, and her knees were digging painfully into my thighs. But that pain was nothing compared to the thrill of having this hot cougar cumming in my lap. Savannah stopped moving and sitting back from me, smiled, "And you're worried?" 

I gave a shrug as I watched her tits rise and fall with her heavy breathing and reaching out, tried to grab them.

"Not so fast," she laughed, catching my wrists, "I'm glad you like them, but I think it's your turn, don't you?"

"My turn?"

"Hmm-mm" she nodded as putting her hands on my shoulders she eased her legs off me so she was standing, "Your turn to cum." Placing her lips to my ears she whispered, "Honey, I am going to suck that nice young hard cock until you cum in my mouth." She paused to kiss my ear, "How's that sound?"

"Oh, my God." 

"I like that reaction" She cooed.

Standing straight she looked down between my legs and lowly licked her lips, "But not as much as I like that reaction!"

I felt my heart skip a beat as Savannah lowered herself to her knees between my legs and with no hesitation grabbed my shorts, unsnapped them and pulled the zipper down. Grabbing the sides she looked up at me, "Lift those hips, Cory, I spent all last night dreaming of how beautiful your cock would be and I'm done waiting."

I raised my hips and Savannah all but ripped my shorts and boxers off of me and down to my knees. My aching cock sprang free and was so wet several drops of precum flew from the tip, splattering against Savannah's tits.

"Oh, look at that!" she moaned as she pushed my shorts down to my ankles, "Look at that nice long hard cock!"

Taking it in her hand, Savannah gave it a squeeze causing me to moan loudly and a fresh wave of sticky fluid to spurt from the tip. Lowering her head, Savannah placed her tongue to my shaft and a low moan escaped me as she ran it up the length of my cock, right up to the tip. She slipped her tongue into the slit and pulling it back, wagged it playfully showing off the sticky string of my pre cum.

I started to say something, but forced myself to be quiet before I sounded like a fool again. Instead I watched spellbound as Savannah turned her face to the side and began rubbing my cock against her soft cheek. She squeezed the base of my shaft causing my cock to ooze and a sticky trail appear on her face. 

"Hmm," she sighed, turning her head and painting the other side of her face with my cock juice, "I am going to enjoy getting to know this cock!" Pausing to place her soft lips to my dripping tip and give it a soft kiss she continued, "I am going to so take my time with you Cory, but that'll be another time, right now; I need this gorgeous fucking dick in my mouth!"

Next time? The words slammed through my mind followed by the thought that she was staying with us for three weeks. Three fucking weeks! That thought and any other that might have been behind it vanished and was replaced with the incredible sight and feeling of Savannah opening wide, placing those perfect lips around the head of my cock and sucking hard enough to make a slurping sound. 

I cried out at the sensation of my pre cum being sucked from the head of my dick, then again when, with a wink, she took my cock deep into her wonderful mouth. As her soft lips slid down my shaft and her wet tongue pressed tightly to it, Savannah released a soft moan and her eyes rolled back in pleasure. 

The fact having my cock in her mouth was turning her on was an added bonus to the incredible feeling of her hot wet mouth working its way down the length of my throbbing cock. I gasped and dug my hands into my thighs as she took me all the way down to the base of my shaft and remained there, her tongue teasing back and forth. 

Letting my cock go, Savannah placed her hands on my thighs below mine and opening her eyes stared into mine. Holding my gaze she slowly shook her head back and forth and I emitted a sound that could only be described as a whimper. She made a giggling sound around my cock, but I was beyond being embarrassed, all that mattered was I had a hot woman on her knees sucking my cock! 

Savannah shook her head faster, then opening her mouth wider slipped her tongue out and swirled it across my balls.

"Oh God!" I groaned.

Donna could never take me all the way, never mind tongue my balls and as good as Tara had been that one night, she never went past halfway. Savannah made a show of slowly working her way back up my shaft and wiggling her tongue back and forth the entire way. Removing my cock from her mouth with a wet sucking sound she smiled, "You like that baby?"

"Oh, yeah." I nodded.

"Good because like I said I am going to love sucking this cock any time you'll let me!"

"Anytime you want!" I blurted out.

"But..." she flicked her tongue across the tip, "What about mommy?"

"Who cares about mom?" I groaned as she placed her lips to my swollen head.

"Good boy." She purred, "Now how about we take the edge off?"

"Edge off?"

"Yes, honey, I'm going to suck you off so you'll be able to give it to me nice and hard and won't be quick."

"Oh, man." I moaned as she accentuated her remark by quickly sucking my cock down her throat then releasing it, laughed, "After you eat my pussy of course!"

The idea of sucking her pussy caused my cock to twitch just before Savannah's mouth descended on it and once again sucked me down to my balls. This time she didn't linger, but began bobbing her head in a slow steady rhythm. I leaned back against the rungs of the chair and let my body relax as much as I could and took in view of Savannah blowing me. 

She was taking her time and judging by the look of lust in her eyes and the soft moans escaping her, she was greatly enjoying working my cock. Her lips were pressed tightly to my hard flesh and I could feel them sliding across every inch of me. Placing her hands over mine she took them and as she continued to suck, placed them between us and over her tits.

Taking my cue, I began to caress her swollen nipples while she continued to slowly suck on me. Savannah sighed contentedly and closing her eyes, began to bob her head faster. I was beginning to breathe harder and as much as I was trying to stay relaxed felt my back tense and my thigh starting to tremble slightly. 

Savannah slipped her hand between my legs and cupping my balls began to gently fondle them as her soft wet mouth worked its magic on my cock. I could see her pink lipstick smeared on my shaft and moaned softly as my body began to succumb to Savannah's talented mouth. Opening her eyes, she eased my cock from her mouth and smiled, "Someone's getting close aren't they?"

"It feels so good" I moaned pathetically.

"Well maybe a little teasing then." With a wink she trailed her tongue down my shaft then moving her hand from my balls replaced it with her tongue. 

I sighed in pleasure as I watched her slide her pink tongue around my balls then gasped when she sucked one into her mouth. Grabbing my cock she stoked it slowly and switched to sucking my other ball. Releasing it she started swirling her tongue faster and harder, bathing them with her tongue. My hips began to rock, pushing my wet cock through her hand and working her way back up my shaft she once again took my hands, but this time put them on her head.

"Go ahead baby, you can help." She said before sucking me deep into her mouth.

I moaned loudly as this time there was no teasing and she was sucking me much faster and harder than before. I slid my hands through her long soft hair and putting my hands behind her head and hesitated. Still sucking she looked me in the eye, "Hmm-hmm" she encouraged.

I began gently pushing then pulling her hair, guiding her mouth up and down my cock. Savannah sighed again and trying to hold back, I shifted my gaze from watching her blow me to look down her smooth back, to her amazing ass. While staring at those firm round cheeks I noticed her hips were rocking and she was starting to moan louder as she devoured my cock. 

The thought that blowing me was getting her that turned on caused my already excited cock to jump in her mouth and I released a long loud moan as I could feel myself getting ready to cum. Savannah giggled around my cock again, then once again reaching between my legs started to tease my balls with her finger nails. That sensation coupled with her now sucking me so hard she was making wet slurping noises as my she buried my cock in her throat caused my hips to start moving.

Savannah stopped moving her head and with a desperate whimper I started thrusting my hips up and down, fucking her mouth. She moaned deep in her throat and spurred on I started pushing her head up and down harder than before. Her large dark eyes locked onto mine and the look of absolute lust in them caused me to fuck her mouth even faster. 

This time however, she started moving her head as well and I was now slamming my cock balls deep in her mouth. I was moaning continuously now and my hips were jerking uncontrollably. Savannah took my cock all the way down once more and this time gave my balls a hard squeeze. 

"Fuck!" I cried out and a moment later my cock erupted.

Savannah squealed around my cock and began sucking even harder. I was moaning like an idiot as my cock unloaded into her mouth sending spurt after spurt of cum down her throat. Savannah was making a sound between a moan and a gurgle and gave her head a shake. I gasped at the sensation and ten at the sight of a trail of cum drooling from her lips and down my shaft. 

My hips slowed their movement and I gave one last soft moan as my cock gave up the last of its load and removing it from her mouth Savannah licked her lips.

"Damn, I forgot how much I loved the taste of cum."

As sat there trying to catch my breath, my eyes widened when she stuck her tongue out and running it up my shaft captured the cum that had spilled from her mouth. She slurped it loudly into her mouth and smacking her lips opened her mouth and showed me her now clean tongue.

"Never waste a drop!"

"Wow." I said, back in overwhelmed idiot mode. 

"Wow is right!" Savannah exclaimed grabbing my oozing cock, "You're still fucking hard." She shook her head, "Youth and enthusiasm!"

I could only moan as she began pumping me while staring longingly at the tip.

Letting my cock go, she stood to her feet and quickly shimmied out of the thong. My eyes immediately found her smooth pussy and I started to stand so I could get her in the chair and return the favor. 

"Uh-uh" she put her hands on my shoulders and pushed me back down. "Baby, I need that beautiful young cock inside me and right now!"

As she had before, Savannah climbed up onto me, kneeling on my legs. But this time she reached back, grabbed my cock and guiding it between her legs, pressed the tip to her pussy. Savannah groaned as she started rubbing the swollen head of my cock through her wet lips and I moaned at how good her wet flesh felt against the sensitive tip.

That feeling was nothing compared to how it felt a second later when with no warning she let her weight go and drove my cock deep inside of her. We both cried out as she impaled herself on my pole and I let out another of those whimpers when she started grinding her hips, sliding herself back and forth on my lap. 

I placed my hands on her full hips and sitting up higher on my cock Savannah shoved her tit in my mouth. I enthusiastically sucked on her dark nipple and putting her hands around my neck Savannah began bouncing on my lap, driving my dick in and out of her amazing pussy. That pussy was tight, hot and so fucking wet I could already feel her juices on my thighs as she writhed on my lap. 

"Oh fuck, baby!" she called out, "I needed this so fucking bad! You feel so good!"

My answer was to moan around her nipple as she slowed down and was now sliding my cock almost all the way from her pussy before lowering herself down inch by teasing inch. We both moaned as my cock spread her clinging lips and sank into her hot flesh. When I was buried to the hilt I moaned in surprise as her pussy clenched around my cock.

"Your little girlfriend couldn't do that could she, baby?"

"N...no" I breathed as she remained still and began contracting her pussy around me.

I moaned each time her hot skin tightened around me and she laughed, "Don't look now, Cory, but you're fucking right now and that cock is pretty damn hard."

She began riding me hard, bouncing up and down so hard the chair was starting to creak and I had the visual of it breaking and my mother asking me how it happened. 

"Damn hard!" Savannah cried out as she started swinging her hips in a circular motion as she drove down repeatedly on my cock.

I squeezed her hips more tightly and started lifting and pushing, helping hr to ride me. With a delighted laugh, Savannah sat back; removing her nipple from my face and putting her hands on her head raised her arms taking her long auburn hair up with them. She stopped bouncing and began slowly grinding her hips, sensually sliding back and forth.

"How do I look fucking you baby?"

I stared at her huge tits and then down at her swollen clit just over the glistening shaft of my cock and answered, "You are so fucking hot!"

"There you go!" she smiled, "No need to be shy baby, you and I are going to have a lot of fun together!"

Putting her hands on my shoulders, she lifted up and one by one placed her feet on the floor. Swinging her right leg up, she removed me from her pussy and turned around giving me a full view of her bare ass.

"How about a different angle?"

Bending over she leaned back and again catching my cock, guided it to her pussy, and sat down on my lap. I groaned in pleasure as my cock entered her from behind and leaning back against me, Savannah lifted her legs and placing her feet on my knees began to ride me backwards. Reaching around I grabbed her tits and began playing with her nipples as she began driving herself up and down on my cock.

"Oh baby!" she cooed, "Oh honey there is nothing wrong with this cock! Fuck my ex would still be soft from me blowing him!"

I lowered my head and began kissing the smooth olive skin of her back. She was beginning to sweat and slick feeling of her skin beneath my lips was yet another hot turn on. As good as my cock felt inside her, there was so much more! 




Milf Tails: Back in the Saddle



The position itself was amazing; being ridden in reverse was something I'd only seen in movies! Her heavy breasts in my hands and her hard nipples between my fingers was an added bonus and even her bare feet on my legs and her toes curling into me each time she slammed down on me was hot.

Savannah added yet another thrill when she called out, "Don't make me do all the work, fuck me baby!"

I didn't need to be told twice and holding her tits tighter I started lifting my hips as high as I could with her weight on me and started slamming my cock into her hot pussy.

"Yes yes yes!" Savannah cried out then began yelping with each of my hard thrusts. 

Her hair was in my face and as I turned my head to shake it away I caught sight of the two of us reflected in the doors of the stainless steel fridge. The visual of Savannah's amazing body against mine and my cock sliding in and out of her pussy caused me to start to fuck her harder and she squealed in delight.

Leaning back, she reached around and putting her arm around my neck, pulled my head forward. Turning her head, she caught me in a deep kiss and all but drove her tongue into my mouth as she continued riding me like a prize bull. Reaching down she slid her fingers along my wet shaft then started rubbing my balls as I fucked her.

I moaned into her mouth and my hips started moving as fast as I could manage. Her rubbing my balls was too much and I was beginning to head for the point of no return. Hearing the desperate pitch of my moans, Savannah moved her hand and lifting herself off my cock, said, "Not yet!"

"Oh, please." I whimpered.

"Ohh, I like begging!" she purred, "Maybe you can do that for me later, but right now I did promise you breakfast!"

Hopping off me, Savannah quickly walked behind me, causing me to turn in the chair to see where she was going.

"Come sit in this chair baby," She said as she reached the other side of the table.

"Why would I..."

I stopped and watched as Savannah put her back to the table and hopping up on it laid back. Her head ended up a few inches from me and smiling up at me, she point to the other side of the table, "Breakfast is on the other side of the table."

I stood up so fast the chair fell over and making my way to the other chair I was confronted by the sight of Savannah lifting her long legs up and spreading them, exposing her smooth glistening pussy.

"Goddamn." I whispered as she spread herself open

Tapping her swollen clit she said, "I told you I put out a mean spread. Now sit down and enjoy."

I all but fell into the chair and Savannah placed her soft feet on my shoulders. Wrapping my arms around her thighs, I leaned forward and buried my face in her pussy. I suppose I should have tried to show some patience and tease and not act like the overwhelmed kid I was, but after taking one deep breath and catching the sweet scent of her pussy, I couldn't help plunging my tongue into it.

"Oh fuck yeah!" Savannah called out which I took to mean she wasn't looking for a tease either, "That's it honey, eat my pussy!"

I swirled my tongue inside her and moaned at the taste of her. I pushed in and out, tongue fucking her and sucking as much of her sticky juices into my mouth as I could. Savannah pushed her feet into my shoulders and started rocking back and forth, helping my tongue slide in and out of her. 

She was so wet my cheeks were already covered in her pussy juice and my nose was full of the intoxicating smell of her sex. 

"My clit baby!" she moaned, "Suck that clit, this girl needs to cum again!"

My still hard cock jumped at her words and slipping my tongue from inside her I made my way to her clit. Although she was obviously not bothered by me rushing, this time I did slow down, allowing my tongue to swirl between and trace the contours of her soft wet lips. Savannah released a whimper that sounded like mine and with a slight smile I slowed down even more.

"Oh, you want me to beg is that it?" she laughed softly, "Okay, please baby? Please lick my pussy? Please make me cum Cory, please?"

Those words were uttered in a little girl voice that sent my tongue heading swiftly for her swollen button. Once there I traced one slow circle around it causing her hips to twitch, then sucked her hard nub into my mouth. Savannah sighed and moved her hips back and forth slightly as I sucked gently on her clit. 

"So nice!" she groaned, "Now put your fingers inside!"

Sliding my arm from around her thigh I eagerly brought it between her legs and pushed two fingers into her sopping box. She clenched her pussy around them and moaned when I thrust them in and out. Her hips picked up speed and I shoved my fingers deeper as my tongue played across her clit.

"Yeah you lick that pussy, you bad boy!" she said softly, "Oh, your mom would be so pissed at me!" she laughed, "But she did say make myself at home!" 

I was making myself at home that was for sure, my fingers were buried knuckle deep in her pussy and I was now sucking on her clit so hard my lips were smacking. Savannah was moaning softly and sensing movement I looked up to see she had cupped her tits and was playing with her nipples. 

Her purple finger nails looked amazing as she tugged on her hard flesh and her face looked just as good. Savannah's eyes were closed and hr perfect lips parted as she moaned and whimpered while I worked her pussy. 

Her hips were moving faster and I noticed her moans were getting higher pitched as I switched from sucking to licking her clit. 

"Right there," she whispered, "Just like that, baby, but faster."

I swirled my tongue faster and pressing it harder to her clit started slamming my fingers into her pussy as hard as I dared. She was so wet I her pussy was squirting each time I jammed my fingers inside and my face was soaked in her juice. 

"Oh, yeah." She gasped and lifted her hips in the air. 

She pushed hard against my shoulders, lifting her hips off the table and her thighs were trembling against my face.

"Faster,: she moaned, "Faster, I...I...Oh fuck yes!"

Savannah released a long loud squeal and her pussy convulsed around my thrusting fingers. Her hips began moving again and as she started yelping her thighs clamped around my head pinning my face to her hot pussy. I didn't mind at all and once again sucked her clit into my mouth. Savannah squealed in approval and her hips began bucking wildly as she ground her sopping snatch into my face. 

Savannah stopped moving and her pussy tightened around my fingers as her body seemed to pause. A moment later she let loose with such a loud howl it made me thankful the glass doors to the deck were closed. Her pussy pulsed around my fingers and a wave of warm sticky fluid squirted from around them and across my cheeks. 

"Oh my god!" she moaned as she released her thighs from around my face and let past my her long legs dangle over my shoulders. "Honey I haven't come that hard in years!"

Speaking of hard my cock, despite the fact I had come not long ago, my cock was so stiff it was aching, and standing, I placed the purple head of my cock against her slick pussy. As I stood her legs had slid along my chest so that her heels were now against my shoulders and grabbing her ankles I spread them open and pushed my cock against her pussy. 

"Now, please?" I asked.

"Honey after a girl comes like that there's nothing better than getting a good hard fucking." She paused and when I still didn't move she asked, "What are you waiting for? Fuck me!"

Savannah lifted her hips until my cockhead was at the oozing entrance of her pussy and with no further hesitation I drove myself balls deep inside her. 

"Fuck!" she screamed, "Oh, yeah baby just like that, nice and hard! Give it to me!"

I slid my cock out until just the tip was inside and after taking a second to admire the view of my long glistening shaft between her legs slammed into her, fucking her as hard as I could. Savannah pushed her legs against my hands causing me to spread them as wide as I could. 

She was crying out each time my cock slam into her and I watched her amazing tits bouncing as my thrusts were causing the table to rock. As excited as I was I smiled at the thought of explaining a broken table would be a lot worse than a chair. But nothing was going to slow me down and sliding my hands down to the backs of her thighs I pushed forward and leaned into her.

That move caused her legs to bend back so far her feet were over her head and her ass had come off the table.

"Oh my fucking God!" she howled as I started fucking her with long hard strokes. "Fuck that's deep!"

Pleased with that response I thrust harder, so hard my balls were slapping against her ass as I pounded away at her dripping pussy. She was so wet my thighs and balls were now drenched in her juice and the two of us were sweating heavily. The sight of her glistening tits and stomach drove me to try to fuck her even harder and she was moaning and yelping continuously as I fucked her. 

The thought that I had this older, experienced cougar squealing and writhing on my cock had me wondering what the fuck I had been worried about. Had I fucked Tara like this I might have had girls lined up for me! Well that wouldn't happen again, if I could satisfy a woman like Savannah then I was going to do just fine next chance I had.

But right now all that mattered was listening to her cry out in pleasure and the feeling of my cock slamming into her hot wet pussy. 

"Oh fuck, honey!" she called out, "You are fucking me so good! Baby, I will do anything you want whenever you want, just keep fucking me!"

"Anything?" I panted as an image came into my mind.

"As long as you keep fucking me!"

Pulling my cock from inside her I grabbed her left leg and with a wrench of my shoulders turned her onto her side on the table. Savannah yelped in surprise, then laughed when I twisted again and she was now n her stomach with her feet on the floor. I looked down at her sweat slicked ass and her beautiful pussy peeking out from between her thighs and grabbing her hips shoved my cock hard into her from behind.

"Oh look at you!" she cried out, "Fucking me like a man!"

I stared down at the incredible sight of my cock sliding out from between the cheeks of her ass and began to slow down, enjoying watching my cock disappear into her sweet pussy.

"Hey," she looked at me over her shoulder, her auburn hair sticking to her sweaty cheek and her exotic eyes glazed over with lust. "You don't put a woman in this position to take your time! When you fuck a woman from behind you fuck her!"

"Anything you want." I moaned and squeezing her hips hard began fucking her as hard and fast as I could."

"I like the sound of that!" she moaned, "Tell you what you e a good boy and give it to me however I want it, I might even let you fuck my ass."

"Ass?" I repeated my heart skipping a beat.

"That's right, baby! You take care of me and I'll let you put that nice young dick in my ass, but not this time, this time you just fuck me and cum all over me!"

I could see her dark rosebud just over my cock as I fucked her and the thought of pushing my cock inside of it next time sent my hips moving into a frenzy. Savannah sounded like she was trying to say something, but all that was coming out was a series of loud high pitched squeals as I relentlessly pounded her pussy. 

I was fucking her hard enough to cause our skin to make sharp slapping sounds and my balls were now slapping against her so hard they were starting to ache, but not enough to slow me down and not enough to prevent me from feeling the cum beginning to race through my straining cock.

"Oh fuck." I moaned as my knees began to shake.

"You going to cum for me baby?" Savannah asked, "You going to give me a nice big load?"

"Yes!" I cried and began fucking her so hard the table slid a couple of inches across the floor.

I gave her a few more hard pumps and began whimpering in my efforts to hold back and enjoy as much as I could. When I could no longer prevent it, I cried out and Savannah yelled, "Pull it out and squeeze it!"

Just like in the porn movies, I grabbed the bottom of my cock and squeezed it hard, wincing at the pressure of holding back my cum. Savannah rolled over on the table and sliding down to her knees held her tits up for me.

"Right there baby!"

I released my cock and a huge long thick spurt of cum exploded from me and landed across her tits. I pumped my cock furiously and was amazed at how much I was cumming. Several long spurts erupted from my cock splattering against her tits and between them. Even as I continued to pump my hand I watched the cum dripping down her chest and stomach. A long trail of it oozed down her nipple and dripped down onto her thighs. 

I moaned softly and stopped pumping as my spent cock was now barely dripping. Grabbing it, Savannah pulled it to her mouth and my eyes rolled back as she sucked hard on the sensitive head. I felt a couple of more drops ooze out and had to put my hands on the table to steady myself as Savannah continued to suck my drained cock. 

Releasing it she took her fingers and scooping up some cum from her tits brought them to her mouth and eagerly sucked on them. She moaned softly and releasing her fingers with a smack of her lips sighed, "Hmm, I love the taste of cum!" she then smiled up at me, "Guess I had breakfast too!"

I gave her a tired smile and stepping to the side, all but fell into the chair next to me. "Oh, man." I sighed, "Holy shit."

"Holy shit is right baby." Savannah laughed and standing, sat up on the table in front of me. 

There was still cum dripping down her tits and stomach and beginning to try to get up, I said, "I'll get you some napkins."

"Screw that." She waved her hand, "You can wash it off me in the shower."

"Shower?"

"Yes, the shower." She gave me that sultry smile from last night, "I told you we're going to have fun baby. We're going to take a nice long hot shower and when we're all clean, I'm going to suck you hard and you're going to fuck me against the bathroom wall."

"Damn." I whistled, "You are fucking hot."

"So are you baby, and I think you should be cured of your little problem, don't you?"

"I think so." I allowed myself a huge smile. "No problems at all."

"And there won't be." She said grabbing my dripping cock, "But to be sure you should keep letting me help you, you know, just in case."

"Okay." I laughed, "Never know right?"

"Exactly."

"Man," I said, looking at her sitting there naked on the table, cum oozing down her body, "My mother would be fucking pissed!"

"Serves her right." Savannah said, "I owed her one after all."

"Excuse me?" I asked.

With a nasty grin, she said, "Remember when I said your mother wasn't so innocent in college?"

"Yeah." I nodded.

"Well that little slut didn't just fuck one of my boyfriends, but two of them and I always told her I would get even." 

"So that's why you fucked me?" I frowned, "Just to get even?"

"No," she leaned over and kissed my cheek. "I fucked you because I needed it bad, but guys my age are jerks and you're so damn hot and you're so sweet being all nervous, I couldn't resist." She laughed, "The revenge is icing on the cake."

"You...you're not going to tell her are you?" I asked, feeling my stomach twist.

"Nope." She shook her head, "But I won't have to, she'll know." 

"How?"

"Women our age know things Cory, we can sense it. Especially when sex is involved." She nodded, "Oh, yeah your mom's going to know I fucked her little boy, but she won't be able to say anything about it, because she can't prove it. But she'll know."

"If you say so," I told her.

"Besides if nothing else she'll know once I move out."

"How will she?"

Savannah smiled and sliding off the table took me by the hand, "Well why else would you be coming over my house once I move in?"

"Coming over?"

"Hmm." She winked, "And sleeping over. Don't get me wrong, I'm not going to be your girlfriend. You feel free to go out and enjoy those pretty young things. But I want you to make some room for me," She laughed and took my hand, "I can be your cougar with benefits. Now come on baby, we have a shower to take."

*****

Author's note: Hey, you made it to the end! Always a good sign! I hope this fun romp 'did it' for you. I know I had to seek out my other half when I was done with it. Very much a cougar/cub fan and hey, cougars and kittens are fun to (if you like those check out my story Her Best Friend's Daughter.) So I am very much enjoying writing these stories and hopefully you are enjoying reading them. If you liked/hated the story please take a minute and vote and comment and let me know why. Meantime, this will be my last story before Christmas so allow me to wish all of you a happy and safe Christmas. Lovecraft68