Kate Knows Sex
Kate Ramson looked at herself in the mirror, she had a bikini on and she looked with satisfaction, the running, the working out, the walking regimens were paying off big time. She hadn't lost weight really, but was toned and muscular, her voluptuous tits were barely contained by the bikini top. She turned sideways to get a better look, I look hot! Kate thought.
Her legs and torso looked good too. Kate had excellent hips, wide and supple looking, shapely legs and ankles. She turned around and looked at her tanned legs and well turned butt in the mirror over her shoulder. She looked young for her mid thirties. And pretty, wide spread eyes, good complexion, gorgeous mouth.
Kate was in certain respects a late bloomer, but once she saw that she could get the hottest of young boys to sleep with her, she began pursuing it eagerly.
She was on her way to a pool party that her friend Angie was giving.
Later the women were sitting around sunning themselves and drinking beer.
The talk turned to men, as it usually did at these kinds of gatherings.
"You all know what Kate has been up to don't you?" Angie asked the group.
"What?" Heather Lineman asked.
Heather had a revealing bathing suit, as did all the women, she was pretty in a way but something off of the sexy and vivacious Kate.
"Well you remember Ginny Wade? Kate has been screwing her son Caleb for the last three or four months," Angie said.
Angie was attractive too, but seemed at least five years older than Kate, and dark haired with a pretty golden colored deep tan.
Heather said, "What is he like 16?"
"He's 18," Kate said.
"He is a hottie, I'll say that," Angie said.
Kate sat there smiling at the other girls, they're probably jealous she thought.
"Way to go Kate," Trisha said.
"Oh he's not the only one," Kate said, unable to resist bragging about her sexual conquests.
"There was a soccer player from down at Price Junior College, shit was he a fucking hunk," Kate said and giggled.
The women laughed.
Kate had been drinking so then she got up and went into Angie's house on the way to the bathroom.
When she got there she noticed a guy working on the sink.
"Excuse me, but I need to go pea, what do I do?" Kate asked.
"There's another bathroom, just go right down the hall," the guy replied.
Kate looked at him, he was big, blond and muscular, and, young looking.
"Okay, thank you," she said lightly.
"No problem."
Once she got back out to the pool area, Kate said, "Who's that guy working in the bathroom?"
Heather Lineman had noticed him too and asked, "Yeah what's he doing?"
"Working on the plumbing in the bathroom," Angie replied,"he's putting in a new sink."
Trisha said, "From what I've seen I like to have him work on my plumbing."
Trisha was about the same age as Angie and looked something like her.
The women laughed at that.
"Yeah how old is he?" Kate asked.
"Hold your horses cradle robber," Angie said.
"What about this plumber?" Kate asked.
"He seems to be a plumber and handyman," Angie said.
"And you're not the first to notice him, I already tried, he told me that he thought fornicating outside marriage was wrong!" Angie said and laughed.
"He's Robbie Nichols," Trisha said, "his father was a plumber too."
"I'd like to bag him," Kate said.
"Dig her," Angie said, "she bangs a couple of kids and all of a sudden she's a sex expert."
"I am getting pretty confident," Kate said throwing her glossy hair around.
"Oh shit," Angie said and laughed at Kate.
"I've had no trouble picking up these young kids and I'm getting pretty fucking confident that I can do it," Kate said.
"I'll bet you can't," Angie said.
"You fuck a few kids and now you're irresistible, knock it off," Angie said.
"I'll bet I can do it," Kate said confidently, "the guy in the bathroom looks like a stud and half."
"I'll bet you, what do you want to bet?" Kate asked.
"Dinner and drinks," Angie said.
Kate said, "Okay."
Angie said, "So the bet is you have to get this guy and bed him in two days, and if you do I buy dinner and drinks at the Dos Amigos, and if you can't and I don't think you can, then you buy dinner for me."
Kate, over the last three months had gained more and more and more confidence in her ability to find and get the young men that she wanted for sex, since seducing young Caleb; who she was still screwing, she had added two more notches to her lipstick case. The next one had been a soccer player she had met at a junior college soccer match, she had given him the look, she eyeballed him with her seduction stare and he had come running right after the game. The end result had been a knee quivering mind blowing fuck standing against a wall in the guy's apartment. Next had been a young guy working in a small carpet store in town, Kate had made several brazen come ons until he had cajoled her into a room in the back, thrown her down on several roles of new carpet and had simply fucked her until her ears bled. Kate was astonished at times, she had never really known that things like this really happened until she had started openly pursuing young guys. She had become an aggressive and persistent cougar, and, she could have had even more men, but she was picky about who she had sex with.
Kate smiled and said, "I say I can bag this guy, it's no big deal."
"I call bullshit," Angie said defiantly.
"If he isn't some gay dumb ass, I can get him," Kate replied confidently, "he won't resist for long."
"Oh shit," Angie said good naturally.
Kate said, "Bring 'em back alive."
"But how will we know?" Angie asked, "how do we know that you actually fucked him."
Kate giggled and said, "Because I'm telling you."
"We're gonna need proof," Heather said.
Angie said, "Make a sex tape."
"A sex tape," Kate said with a surprised look.
Angie laughed and then said, "Within the year I have been banging this nineteen year old boy a bunch of times and we made at least three sex tapes."
"Really," Kate replied a little shocked and amazed.
Angie said, "Boy does he ever know how to fuck!"
"Who is this nineteen year old?" Heather asked, interrupting.
"He's a friend of Ethan," Angie replied.
"Your son, you screwed your son's friend?" Heather asked.
"Yeah," Angie replied laughing at Heather.
Heather said, "You slut."