NIGHT OF THE PARTY
Steve felt Randi's legs tighten around his waist as he slowly pounded his long, hard shaft into her wet tunnel. At nearly twice his age, Steve was amazed at the stamina she showed in bed. A petite mother of two, with long blonde hair and stunning blue eyes set above sharp cheekbones, Randi was in tremendous shape with a slim waist and slender legs, her breasts, while small, were still pert and firm.
As Randi's breathing became heavier, she pulled Steve's face to hers and kissed him deeply, her tongue pushing hotly into his mouth. Randi loved to kiss him like this while they fucked, "completing the circuit" she called it laughing at the nerdy expression she had coined, adding that only an engineer would think of it. But there was nothing nerdy about the way she fucked; nearly insatiable, Steve had never been with a woman who wanted it as badly or enjoyed it more.
Steve's college friend Marcus had introduced him to Randi during a recent business trip the two of them had taken to Chicago. Marcus and Randi worked for the same large semi-conductor company in Ohio and they had begun an affair earlier in the year. Although she had never strayed in the previous twenty years of her marriage before Marcus, Randi was making up for lost time since Steve slept with her on that trip. Randi loved to describe her various trysts to Steve when she visited, knowing how excited he would become. Randi was making more frequent "business" trips to Chicago and had told Steve it was a good thing her company was doing so well, since her husband showed no signs of suspicion about her being out-of-town so often.
"AAAAhhhhh . . .Shit! . . . Baby you're gonna make me cum again . . .You cock feels so fucking good!!!" Randi breathed hotly in his ear.
He picked up the pace, slamming his thick cock harder into the beautiful MILF, her feet sliding down to lock behind his calf muscles as she moved in an easy rhythm beneath him. Randi moaned loudly and moved her hands her hands down from his broad shoulders to grab his thrusting ass cheeks trying to pull him even farther into her.
"FUCK ME BABY!!! AHHHHHH . . .SHIT . . .FUCK ME!!!!" Randi screamed as she came, spasms racking her taught body as she convulsed beneath his bulk. A thin satisfied smile crossed Steve's lips as he contined to viciously pound the soccer mom and moments later he shot a huge load of cum deep into her married pussy. Randi rolled her hips as he came drawing jet after jet of seed out of her young lover's cock.
Steve kissed her softly as they caught their breath, their tongues dueling, her small breasts pressed deliciously against his thick chest. When he rolled of her, Randi reached acrossed him to the bedside table for her wine glass. Taking a long sip, Randi replaced the glass and laid her head on Steve's chest, one leg splayed over his, tracing patterns lightly on his chest with her french-manicured fingernails. She sqeezed him and sighed contentedly.
" I love the way you fuck me. You were superb today darling!"
Steve smiled in response and reached down to push her long hair away from her face, "We'd better get moving . . . the limo will be here at 9:00." Steve smacked her playfully on the ass to emphasize his point.
Steve had invited Randi to attend a private party in a posh high rise downtown. Randi understood that a group of young men would take their more mature lovers to this party every month. A formal affair, Randi was instructed to bring her little black dress and Steve was wearing a tux. The members referred to it as a "Cougar Party" and Randi was intrigued by the possibilities.
Randi raised up and kissed Steve quickly and then rolled out of bed. She picked up the short, silk robe that she had discarded earlier and slid it over her arms, belting the sash. She pulled her cell phone out of her purse and padded into Steve's kitchen to make a call.
Randi was checking in at home and Steve overheard her talking with her husband and children asking about school,work and soccer practice. Laughing with her youngest and telling her that "Mommy will be home on Sunday.", Steve was again struck by the duel lives Randi was living. He knew that people would see her at the soccer game or church, or pass by her in a grocery store aisle and only see an attractive, middle-aged woman who most likely lived a fairly normal life much like their own, never once guessing that her private life contained secret rendezvous and lust, deceit and passion that far exceeded anything they could imagine.
The contrasting sides of a woman like Randi was extremely exciting to Steve. The risks she took to go behind her husband's back to see him, and her other lovers, were considerable, but her lust for young cock was a powerful emotion that she had decided not to even try to control. Steve's first introduction to the world of older woman/ younger man lust was very personal and profound and, ironically, his friend Marcus, Randi's first lover, had played a pivotal role.
EIGHT YEARS EARLIER
Steve and Marcus, while playing different sides of the ball at Northwestern, had quickly become friends their freshman year. Although Steve was white, he and Marcus had many things in common: Both studied hard, trained hard and enjoyed the attention they received from the girls.
Midway through the season, Steve invited Marcus to come home with him during an off-week. Steve's parents were excited to have their son home and were gracious hosts to his new friend although Steve could not recall a time when a black man had been in their home.
Steve's father owned one of the largest BMW dealerships in Illinois and their large home reflected his good fortune. His mother, even in her late forties, was an extremely attractive woman. Although she had let her prematurely greying hair go unchecked, she had a great body with large jutting breasts, and she always seemed to wear a little more make-up and dress a little sexier than the other women in her social circle. Active in school and in church functions, as well as the local Opera Guild, Steve's mom stood out from the other mothers.
Steve went to bed early on Friday, school and football practice taking its toll, and he had promised his dad that he would go to the club for a round of golf early the next morning. Marcus, who didn't play, was going to sleep in and wait for their return.
At the turn, Steve begged out of playing the back nine, his scores were high and his dad indicated that he usually ate lunch at the club at the finish. Not wanting to leave his friend alone for this long, Steve headed back to his parent's house. Oddly, his mother's convertible was still in the garage when he arrived, remembering her saying that she intended to do some shopping.
Inside, the large house was quiet and Steve headed upstairs to his room. While on the landing, he heard his mother laughing from his parent's bedroom in the back of the house. Steve decided that he better tell her that he was home early, so he headed back towards their room.
As he approached the doorway, he swore he recognized his friend's voice inside his parent's room, his mother again laughing in response. Suprised, Steve walked quietly towards the door that was open partway. Positioning himself in such a way that he could see inside, but keeping out of sight, he peered in.
Marcus was laying on his parent's king-sized bed, completely naked. His mother, in a short, black, teddie laid next to him raised up on one elbow, stroking his long, hard cock and smiling down at his friend. As Steve watched, his mom leaned down to kiss him, her tongue sliding past his open lips. They kissed deeply, as she continued to stroke him, the diamonds on her wedding bands sparkling in the morning sun.
After a few moments, his mother pulled away from his friend's lips and moved lower on the bed, licking and kissing his deep, hairless chest, taking a nipple into her luscious lips. Steve watched as his mother flicked her tongue into his friend's navel, smiling lewdly at his suprised response, all the while slowly lifting his long, dark shaft upward.
