Before I met Patty and had my first encounter with the 50 year old cougar, I never gave any thought to older, mature women.
Patty had come into my life as a complete surprise and I couldn't get her out of my mind. Barely over 5' tall, auburn hair, green eyes, nice, plump hips, and those fucking tits! 38FF tits with areolas 3"across, nipples that hardened to almost an inch long and just enough sag that they hung to mid-belly.
An her sex drive!! As if my first encounter hadn't been enough of a kinky shock to my system, our second had turned into an all-out threesome with Patty, myself and one of my coworkers.
She absolutely loved cock. Loved cum. Loved feeding cum to her lovers. Loved to squirt her sweet pussy juice all over her suitors. And really loved the thrill of shocking whomever was lucky enough to find her in the mood to get wild.
I had been working in upstate New York, building utility lines, staying in a motel for a few months when I met Patty. I wasn't too fond of the idea of living in motels and ended up landing a job with the local cable company as an installer. It didn't pay as much as building the lines, but it gave me the chance to get my own place and settle down. A little.
Shortly after starting my new job, I decided to have lunch at the small, local diner where Patty worked. "Oh there's my sweetheart!" she cooed when she saw me enter and sit at one of the booths she was waiting.
"I got that job with the cable company." I told her. "I started Monday and I'll be moving into my own place this weekend."
"Well, I guess we'll have the break the place in right." she said, with that devilish gleam in her eyes. "We should throw a little house warming party. I have a few friends I could invite, if you're up to it."
We agreed to throw a party, but decided to put it off an extra week. July 4th was 2 weeks away and the long weekend would ensure that we could really have the party we both wanted.
I spent the next 2 weeks moving into my new place. It was a small 2 bedroom ranch style house, with a 2 car attached garage. Hot tub on the large back deck. A quarter mile to the nearest neighbor. It was a decent place, but the real selling point for me was the finished basement. Room enough for my pool table, dart board, and just an overall cool man cave.
The Friday before the party, Patty called me at work to ask if she could come by that night to help get ready for the housewarming.
"Sure thing. I get done at 4:30. I'll meet ya there. If you get there before I do, you know where the spare key is." I told her. "Did you invite the friends you were telling me about?"
"Oh that reminds me." she said. "I have a friend in town for the week. Do you mind if she comes with me tonight? I'd hate to bail on her and leave her alone. She used to work at the diner with me til she got tired of the cold and moved to Florida."
"Absolutely." I assured her it would be fine. "Make yourselves at home."
As luck would have it, my last work order took longer to complete than expected and I didn't arrive home til almost 6. When I walked in, Patty and her friend were sitting at the bar that separated the kitchen from the dining room, sipping wine and giggling like schoolgirls.
"Oh goodie! You're home." Patty squealed. Standing up to give me a big hug. Pressing those enormous tits against my chest. My cock was already stirring. She was wearing cutoff, daisy duke shorts and a white tank top, with no bra and her tits just made my mouth water. The A/C was on and her nipples were poking through the material nicely.
"This is my friend Debbie. Debbie, this is my boy toy David. Debbie and I were college roommates."
As Debbie stood to greet me, I was completely shocked to see how well built and gorgeous she was. She was a little taller than Patty, 5'3" maybe, silvery/ blonde hair that reached the middle of her back, pulled back in a ponytail, piercing blue eyes, and although it seemed impossible to me at the time, tits bigger than Patty's. She was wearing dressier casual shorts and a off-white tank. She was a thicker built woman than Patty. Wider hips, a little broader at the shoulders, and her tits just seemed firmer, fuller, and bigger. They didn't have the sag that Patty's wonderful boobs had. I could see the outline of her huge areolas and her nipples looked like pencil erasers protruding through the fabric.
"Patty has told me a lot about you." she said as she greeted me with a big, tit-smashing hug.
"I need to get a shower and get into more comfortable clothes." I told the ladies. After showering I put on an old silky pair of athletic shorts and a t-shirt and rejoined the women in the kitchen. From all the giggling and screeching, I could tell that they were well on their way to a good buzz.
"So, what do we need to do to be ready for this party tomorrow?" I asked.
"Oh!" Patty shrilled. "We have to show you what we did in the basement! Come, come, come!"
We all grabbed our drinks and headed for the man-cave. As we reached the bottom of the stairs I noticed a few patriotic banners and 4th of July themed decorations, but what really got my attention was something hanging from the rafters. "What's that?" I asked.
"Oh come see." Debbie said. "It's a sex swing!"
It was all black and had 4 separate straps. 2 larger ones for the hips and back and 2 smaller, stirrup like straps, made out of thick, black, padded nylon-like material and suspended from a rafter with a large eye bolt.
"Wow!" was all I could say at that point. "Is it going to be that kind of party?" I hoped.
"One can never be too ready for a good party." Patty chimed in. "Debbie and I have been checking out all the great places to get fucked while we waited for you. But not just yet. Why don't you go fill our drinks and we'll meet you in the hot tub."
"Great idea. I'll go turn some music on while I'm at it."
By now, my mind was racing at the thought of having these two voluptuous cougars both in the hot tub, imagining them in the sex swing, all the various places they had thought up to have sex. I wasn't sure what to make of Debbie just yet, but I knew I'd love to fuck her.
After I had retrieved the drinks, a fresh, full bottle of wine, and a six pack of cold beer in a small cooler, I made my way to the hot tub on the rear deck of the house. I immediately saw that Patty had stripped down to nothing and could see the tops of her huge pendulous boobs at the water's surface. She was grinning like the Cheshire cat and I knew she had cock on her mind.
Debbie or Deb as she preferred to be called, was a little more reserved at this point. I wasn't sure what she had on beneath the water, but she had kept her off-white tank top. Being wet, it did nothing to hide her huge tits and nipples. Her tits, being fuller, stuck up above the water more than Patty's and I didn't even try to avert my gaze.
I gave them both their wine, set my beer at the edge of the tub and stripped naked before getting in between the two beautiful women. My cock was at full attention and I made sure they both got a nice long look.
"I told you that Deb and I were roommates in college, right?" Patty asked. "We both partied too much to get anywhere, but we definitely had a lot of fun. And now she sits here in this hot tub with us and she keeps her shirt on."
"I didn't want to overstep my boundaries." Deb retorted. "I know you two have been fucking around for a few months and..."
"Oh hell." Patty said, reaching over and obviously stroking my rock hard cock under the water. "We're fuckbuddies. It's not like we're married. I'll share."
"I couldn't agree more." I chimed in.
With that being said, Deb leaned up and peeled her all-but-transparent tank top over her head, releasing what are probably the biggest tits I've seen in my life. Just one of her huge boobs was as big as my head. They had the natural sag that comes with age, but they were so big, it was minimal. Their roundness and fullness held them higher on her body, with areolas that looked like 4" pancakes, topped with raspberry sized nipples.
"Oh he really likes your huge boobs Deb." Patty said as she continued to tug on my prick.
"Well, now that all the formalities are out of the way, let me check." Deb slipped closer to me and replaced Patty's hand in stroking me to the edge of orgasm.
She must have sensed my condition, because she let me go, sipped her wine and looked at Patty saying, "I think we should tease and edge him all night, like we used to do to all those college boys."
"Would you mind if we tease and edge you? Would you like to see how Deb and I used to put on a show for all those hot college guys? Would you like to see Deb taste my sweet, little pussy? How bout me tasting hers?" Patty whispered in my ear, while Deb commenced to slowly tugging my throbbing cock.
I didn't even have to answer their questions. The look on my face and the pulsing of my cock in their hands told the story.