This story is posted on the Literotica website. Do not repost anywhere else without the author's consent. For fans of my stories, they know what kinds of things to expect. This story deals with similar themes as the stories by wannabeboytoy, seducedHylas, and Dark Betrayal, namely cheating, betrayal, and heartbreak. If stuff like that isn't your cup of tea, then you probably shouldn't bother reading it. I do not condone any of these actions in real life. This is just a story. Enjoy.
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The mating habits of older women has become a topic of great discussion in modern life. As it seemed like scenes from hardcore porn were bleeding into real life, with older women poaching and stealing men from their younger female counterparts, this discussion became more and more prevalent in every day conversation.
How could this happen? What made them so much more attractive and sexy than their younger counterparts? Why were modern men seemingly flocking to older women, forsaking younger and prettier girls in the process? Was it their advanced levels of experience? Their confidence? Their dominance? Their incredible skills at sex? Their tight, experienced cunts? Their round asses? Their massive, juicy tits?
No one could say for sure.
It was certainly a distressing trend. Many top minds sought answers as to why this was happening, but no explanations came. Something didn't add up. No one could say why younger men were forsaking their younger, cuter paramours. Why younger men in the primes of their lives would choose to mate with women as old as their mothers, sometimes even older. It didn't seem to make sense. They were supposed to be pursuing their peers, women their own age. That's how it is, and that's how it always had been. But strangely, in modern day, this seemingly undisputed fact was beginning to change. Young men across the world were furiously mating with older women at an ever increasing rate, and no one could explain why.
For so long, the order of things had been well defined. Women would reach their prime and spend their allotted time on top of the proverbial food chain. At some point during this, they would acquire a mate, and for a time, they would reign supreme. And when the time comes, and a new generation rises, they would step back and cede their spot to these up and comers. The next women in line to rule the kingdom. That was just the way it was, and it had worked for thousands of years.
But this latest generation of older woman seemed to simultaneously arrive at the same conclusion. They all discovered a way to cheat the system at the exact same time. Instead of ceding their place to the next women in line, they just... didn't. They opted to stay in place. To break the rules of nature and stay on the throne, even when their time had seemingly long passed.
They were greedy.
That was really the truth of it all. They wanted to prolong their time at the top by stealing from the time of the next generation of women. They stole the throne and used every trick in the book to hold onto it. It was a gross abuse of their knowledge and experience, and it was doing untold damage. It didn't matter to them that their efforts were basically rendering a whole generation of women obsolete, holding them in subjugation, stealing from their time in the sun to prolong their own. They were in effect keeping these younger women in the shadows, and they just didn't care. They would happily keep these younger women under their heels as long as they got what they wanted.
These vultures... these cutthroat, evil older women... they were cold and ruthless in their actions. If it made them happy, it didn't matter how much damage was left in their wake. They wore the best clothes, dressing like women half their age, gathered all the money they could, and put themselves in front of the best men. Not just good men... the best of them. These men would try their best to look towards their younger peers and maintain the status quo, but these older women would stand in the way, blocking their vision, so all that could be seen was them. From there, poaching these young handsome men and using them for their own twisted desires was like clockwork. Using their lust-inducing bodies and years of experience made this process worryingly easy. These cunning older women were eating the next generation of men alive, almost like a scourge. They would happily let the world burn in their wake, just so they could be the ones having screaming orgasms on society's ashes.
Let's be clear... some people may glamorize these older women for their bold actions, but they were no heroes. Not even close. Years of experience in the real world had hardened them. Where they were once fresh-faced and sunny and friendly, over time these women had become jaded by the corruption of the world. After spending so much time fighting against it, they had chosen to embrace it. They shed any vestige of innocence and embraced this new found corruption. They only cared about themselves, and satisfying their own needs. They began adorning their mature, curvy forms in shockingly slutty clothing and incredibly skimpy underwear. In poaching these younger men from their prospective mates, they would take things to such a depth of pure filth that they could never escape, spreading their corruption to these younger men. And in the process of doing so, they would say and do things to the younger women they had wronged that were so messed up and so filthy that they could never be forgotten. Things that could destroy a once strong young woman and permanently damage her bright future.
These women were almost sin personified. They were not to be admired. They were to be stopped. They should have eventually been stopped by the righteousness and purity of the human spirit. But the fact that they kept coming up victorious, the fact that they kept winning, over and over again, was a troubling sign indeed. Not only were they not being penalized for the bad things they had done, they were being rewarded. Rewarded for their sins with indescribable, endless pleasure.
It was a true injustice.
The pretty young women who came up on the short end of these situations, who were subjected to both truly vile behavior from these old sluts and true betrayal from their male peers, were the real victims here. By the time the next generation of these women were legal and officially on the market, it was already too late. The older women had already struck and had skimmed the best of these younger men from the top, leaving them to pick from these older women's scraps. It just wasn't fair. The top shelf hunks of meat on the market... they wouldn't even give these young women a second glance anymore. These girls would almost be invisible in a crowd of mature bodies and aged skin. It was as if these young ladies had missed an opportunity they never even had.
These younger women, in the primes of their lives, with their cute little butts and their perky upturned breasts, were simply being left by the wayside, untouched. Instead, the men that were rightfully theirs were opting for something different. Instead of their young firm butts, these men were opting for full, round, mature, shapely asses. Instead of their perky boobs ending up in the furtive grasp of their young male paramours, these men were instead opting to place their eager hands on the big, fat fucking tits these older women were so aggressively offering to them. Instead of nervously kissing cute young women, these young men were using their mouths to ravenously worship on older women's throbbing nipples. Instead of sharing furtive, happy, healthy sexual encounters with girls their own age, they preferred the aggressive, brutal, unholy fucking that they could only be gained by mating with a woman who had decades of sexual experience.
To these young women, who were so pretty, and bright, who had done everything right and had done everything by the book... it just seemed unfair. Why would any man choose to mate with a woman so much older than himself? Why would they just ignore younger, cuter, friendlier women? Why were these mature sluts suddenly much more appealing to them? It didn't make sense. It was just wrong.
