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Cougar At The Hotel Pool

Cougar At The Hotel Pool

by ms_velvet_jane
5 min read
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It starts at the hotel pool. I came down here to relax a bit in the heat of the late afternoon, stretching out in the slanted sun. It's still hot, the middle of summer. I've turned 38 this year and I'm entering my sexual prime - hornier than I've ever been, and I keep finding new ways to satisfy myself.

Before I came down to the pool I was lying on the hotel bed, rubbing my clit, edging and watching porn until I decided I would come down here to try to find the real thing. I find the men my age are boring sexually, and I need someone who can keep up with my energy.

So I can't help but notice the gorgeous younger man on the lounge chair next to me. He looks to be mid-twenties, fit and tan, and I know he noticed me, too. I'm wearing a little green bikini with the ties on the sides, and he's sunbathing next to me. I see him watching me, so I decide to tease him a little. I find every excuse to stretch out dramatically, showing off my long toned legs. I bend over to pick up my suntan lotion, lingering and wiggling while I do so, to give him a chance to take in the view.

He takes the bait. "Beautiful hotel, isn't it?" he says to me.

"Oh yes, I love it here. Are you here alone?" I ask, cutting straight to the chase. I hold eye contact and he hesitates.

"I'm here with some family, but they're all on the golf course for the afternoon," he answers.

Good; I have time to make my move. I ask him to join me in the pool and he does, while we continue to chat. I sit on the top stair and splash water on my tits and rub it down my slim belly, leaning back in front of him. I see him watching me, fidgeting and trying to manage his erection in his shorts, but also unable to stop looking.

"What's your name? And how old are you?" I ask.

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He tells me his name is James, he is 24 years old. Recently graduated university where he played on the hockey team - I should have known from his gorgeous thighs.

"Is my age a problem for you?" he asks, nervously.

I tease him a bit for asking so bluntly. "I'm 38," I say, "and you're perfect."

After a bit more small talk, we play around in the middle-depth of the pool, flirting and splashing. I playfully grab his hands to stop him, and I lift my legs up so I'm straddling him, and wrap my legs around him tight. He goes silent for a moment while I feel his bare skin on mine. I look him in the eye and take a deep breath, and wrap my hands around his strong shoulders.

"I think we're going to get along great," he says.

Without a word, just a gentle moan, I take his hand and move it to my ass. He gives it a nice firm squeeze and quickly brings the other hand to my other cheek, pulling me into him closer. I wiggle my hips against his crotch in this position and lean my head back slightly, another moan escaping my lips.

I can feel his swollen cock in in his shorts, and I move my hips and line up my slit to his full length, and squeeze my legs around him tighter. I come in close to his ear and say, "Let's go up to my room."

We go up to my hotel room and decide to rinse off in the shower together. The water runs down us and he comes close to me, and I kiss him while he slowly pulls the strings at the side of my bikini. We get out of our suits and he reveals his perfectly thick, smooth, 8" cock.

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My hands run over his chest, and I look him in the eye while I reach down to grip his heavy, impossibly stiff cock. This is why I like younger men so much - God, do they get hard. I run my hand under his balls, and they're heavy with their load for me. I turn around and let his cock rest in the gap between my thighs, against my pussy lips, while he soaps up my tits from behind. I push my ass back into him and turn my head towards him, looking back at this gorgeous man.

He holds my hips tight and rubs his cock along my pussy lips until I'm practically begging as I ask, "will you fuck me now?"

He tells me, "I'm going to taste you first."

We get out of the shower and dry off just enough to get in the bed. He lays me back on the covers and spreads my legs, my slick little slit on display for him. I hear him moaning between my thighs while he licks and sucks on my clit, and his fingers tease and play with my hole. He feels me getting wetter and wetter, my hands in his hair, grinding my hips under him with every lick and touch.

He moves up to me and I take his fingers in my open mouth. I moan as I suck them, and then he kisses me and I can taste my pussy on his tongue. He slides his hands under my ass and I arch my back to meet him, and his cock is throbbing when he lines up to my entrance and pushes into me, my velvet pussy lips gripping his cock.

"God, you feel so fucking good," he grunts, and holds still for a moment, reveling in the pleasure.

I instinctively bring my knees up to my shoulders and gasp as he pushes in further, his full length teasing the depths of my cunt, pulling almost all the way out, so I can feel every inch of him again & again. I reach down and rub my wet clit while he fucks me raw, and feel his weight on top of me. My pussy throbs and tightens down on him with every stroke as I build closer and closer to orgasm.

Just as I tell him, "I'm gonna cum, ohhh I'm gonna cum on your cock" I hear him grunt and feel him spray his load into me, filling my cunt, making a wet mess. He's still pumping and I'm still twitching and pulsing under him as his cum drips down to my ass, and he collapses on top of me... both of us lost in bliss.

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