1. The Kinky Cougar's Quest for a Teenage Chipolata


    Date: 9/9/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: uber_cougar, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

    all his clothes and ravish his young, teenage body was overwhelming. At that moment in time, my mind was consumed with nothing other than images of me tugging off his underpants and sucking his teen sausage to the back of my throat. The cleft between my legs was moist and tingling with arousal, dripping-wet just thinking about the young man in my house. The fact that he was my husband’s son did nothing to fan the flames burning in my loins. Hurriedly I fanned my face with my hands, straightened my clothes, and went on the prowl, determined to get my claws into some teenage flesh. I joined Danny in the kitchen and saw him sitting at the table, fiddling with his smart phone. The sexual tension was almost tangible the moment I entered the room and set eyes on him. I wanted to enjoy the chase, string it out, seduce him slowly, but my loins throbbed with an urgent need, so I went straight in for the kill. Unfastening the top three buttons of my blouse, I offered Danny an eyeful of my ample cleavage. Feeling a shiver of arousal run through me when I realised my bra was also visible, I turned to Danny and gauged his reaction. He turned to me, his eyes settling on my heaving cleavage and frilly black bra. His mouth gaped and his eyes widened at my chest with a sexual leer on his face. The naughty young man was as horny as I. The revelation made me even more aroused, and I couldn't help but wonder what his young todger would taste like in my mouth. I wanted to rub my tits and pussy ...
    all over his face, suck his tender cock into my mouth and milk him over and over again, extract every drop of semen from his scrotum until his balls shrank to the size of peanuts. Grinning and biting into my bottom lip, I asked, “Does your mother ever cuddle you, Danny? Does she ever bury your head in her bosom?” “No. Never.” He sat stock still, eyes still leering at my exposed cleavage and bra. “Oh you poor thing,” I said, walking toward him. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and yanked his head against my chest, burying his face in my bare cleavage. He gasped with delight, so I slipped a hand down the back of his shirt and stroked his back, bestowing feather-light caresses up and down his smooth flesh. His skin broke out in goose bumps and he sighed softly. Trembling and quivering with sensation, he wrapped his arms around my waist and squeezed me tight. I wriggled my bosom gently, rubbing my cleavage all over his face, then rested my chin on the crown of his head and whispered, “Oh, Danny, you need not worry. You’ll have more fun here with me over this next week than you would at home with your friends.” “Do you really think so?” he stammered nervously. Just you drop those pants to your ankles and let me suck your throbbing erection into my mouth and insert a finger or two into your arse, I thought, and then you’ll know what fun really is . I had the sudden urge to grope his body, touch him all over, so I pulled his head away from my breasts, grasped his shoulders and ...
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