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."
