This is the story of how Mitch bagged his first cougar... his girlfriend's mother.
Chelsea had been a senior in high school and he twenty-one when they began dating two years earlier. He was six feet tall and a shade under 200 pounds with sandy blond hair and baby blue eyes and a well-toned, muscled body. He was also a guy who loved women with extra curves and tight - yet full - asses
Early in their relationship, Chelsea had been a chubby but beautiful girl of five foot eight with dark hair and bewitching green eyes. When she finished high school, she started working out with Mitch and lost over thirty pounds. A major modeling agency soon offered Chelsea a modeling contract, and her career began to take off.
While she and Mitch were still together, their sex life had begun to drop off. Not only didn't it help that she wasn't in the mood a large percentage of the time when she was home, but he also wasn't as attracted to her as he was when they began dating.
Having a model girlfriend came with its perks as well as failures. While Mitch still loved her, he secretly wished for the old Chelsea back. He could have any woman he wanted, but he remained faithful to her the entire two years they'd been together.
As for Chelsea, she met many attractive and successful people in her business, making Mitch wonder if they really were drawing apart.
One Saturday night, he experienced one of the failures after an argument with Chelsea before she took off for a swimsuit gig in the Bahamas. He was home, totally bored, with no plans for the night, so he decided to visit her mother.
Steffi looked like a mature version of her daughter, only heavier and shorter and only five foot three. She'd been fifteen when Chelsea was born and raised the girl by herself while managing to finish high school and then getting a business degree, all while holding a full-time job.
Steffi never discussed Chelsea's father with anyone, and her daughter never bothered to ask about him.
Now thirty-five, she was only twelve years older than Chelsea's current boyfriend. She liked Mitch from the moment they met. While Chelsea slimmed down and became a successful model, Steffi joked about still carrying around her "baby weight" twenty years later.
Not that Mitch minded. He loved looking at her, even if he'd felt uneasy in the beginning of being attracted to her.
When she answered the door, Steffi wore an outfit that hugged at her body tightly to show of her curves. The low V neck line showed of more than enough of her impressive cleavage. It was all he could do not to stare more than a few minutes
"Mitch! This is a pleasant surprise. I thought you'd be in the Bahamas with Chelsea."
He shook his head. "We had a fight. You know, relationship stuff."
"Still not comfortable about the modeling?"
"Something like that."
"Have a seat. There's lots more for you to learn about women."
They got into a conversation until Steffi brought up the inevitable topic, "How long has it been since you two actually did...?"
Mitch laughed out loud."You don't want to know!" he said in a joking manner.
"Stop for a visit on your way to hang with the boys?"
"No, just spending quality time with myself tonight."
"I was about to pop in a DVD. Want to watch it with me?"
He smiled, pleased to have some company for the night. "Sure, why not?"
Steffi bent over to put in the DVD she'd chosen and Mitch got a look at her well-shaped ass. His cock twitched in his shorts, but he still managed to move his eyes away from her ass right before she turned and sat on the couch beside him.
The movie was touted as a comedy, but neither of them found it very funny. At one point, Steffi became bored and proceeded to rest her head on his shoulder. Her hair smelled freshly washed and as his eyes moved to the side, Mitch caught a glimpse of her cleavage in a way he'd never had.
He may have been an ass man, but the fact she also had a great set of tits didn't go unnoticed. The sight of her breasts made his cock harden even more and it began to press against the confines of his shorts.
He was relieved when the show finally ended in the early hours of the morning. He considered making a polite exit before heading home to release the pent-up tension in his cock, but Steffi said since it was so late, he was welcome to stay over for the night.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"Yeah, you can crash on the couch if you like." She gave him huge hug "Thanks for joining me in watching that crappy movie."
He couldn't help but notice that her nipples were erect as she pressed her well-endowed chest into his. "Stef? I think your headlights just came on," he said jokingly.
She felt herself turn crimson. "These things are too sensitive"
Mitch cleared his throat. "Sorry for the comment. I didn't mean to sound so forward."
"Actually, I'm happy that someone is giving them some attention, it's been a very long time. The exciting life of a single mother."
He was taken aback by her response, and even more so by her next comment."So what's the excuse for that tent in your shorts? Is my daughter falling down on the job these days?"
Oh, God, I am so busted, he thought. Better think of a good save.
"I've been around such a sexy woman all evening, so do you blame me?"
"What sexy woman? Have you had an eye exam lately?"
"The one sitting beside me," he replied with a grin, "and my eyesight is just fine."
"Thank you, it feels good to know a hot young guy like you would find me attractive. Clearly, even with a daughter who's a successful model, I haven't had many dates of my own."
"Can I tell you something?" Mitch asked.
"Of course."
"To be honest, Stef, even though I'm still in love with Chelsea, I'm not sure I'm even that attracted to her anymore. It sounds weird, but that's how I feel. Plus she might be screwing around, which could explain why she and I haven't done much...you know...recently."
"Maybe. Have you talked to her?"
"Several times, but we always end up arguing."
"That's too bad, because if I was Chelsea, I'd never let you go."
His eyes lit up. "Really?"
She nodded and smiled.
Inevitably, his lips found hers, their tongues locked into an intense kiss. He ran his hand up her smooth thighs then over the curves of her body to her breasts. He massaged them over her top while their tongues lashed around in each other's mouths.