Oscar and Dangerous Latin Cougars - Sex Stories

Oscar and Dangerous Latin Cougars

... knees as I took the cap off and threw it across the room in one smooth motion. I looked through the lens and started snapping like crazy. Her pants caught on the apex of the curve of her ass for a second, and I must have taken a thousand pictures when she stopped to give it a jiggle. Her cheeks fighting to escape their denim prison as my dick fought to escape mine. Cynthia continued pulling them down. I snapped more pictures. I could see her purple thong, the bulge underneath it and all of her beautiful golden skin hit the light of day six feet in front of me.

Cynthia, satisfied with my reaction, stood up and reached for the sky. She shook her hips and her ass jiggled back and forth slowly and hypnotically. Her hands came down to her stomach where her sweater stopped on her flat belly. She grabbed the hem and slowly, enchantingly pulled it up. She cleared her head and her hair fell back down around her shoulders, she shook it into place and struck a pose that would make Venus cry. Cynthia leaned back to look at me, striking that same pose I had carved her into, and winked at me. I took as many pictures as I could, capturing every dimple, stretch mark, jiggle, freckle, pore and blemish. This woman was so hot, so mature, every inch of her body excited me and every imperfection was stunning beauty to behold. She stood there in several poses, exposing her mostly naked body, accentuating her bare breasts for the camera and perking her nipples for a better shot.

"Did you get ...

... all of the pictures you need of me Oscar?" Cynthia asked patiently as she smiled warmly.

"I could take a million more Cynthia, you have such an amazing body." I said while not averting my gaze from her image in the eye piece of my camera.

"Good, mijo. Now come over here and make love to me, por favor. Before your pants break."

I didn't bother with the fly or zipper of my pants, I just forced everything past my waist as hard as I could, tearing my shirt off at the same time. I ran over to Cynthia who was standing in front of the window. She reached out and grabbed my dick before I even got to her and stopped me in my tracks.

"I must remind you that I am an older woman, Oscar. I'm twice your age, I need you to ease me into it. I see you staring at me, I've noticed every boner when I pose to show you my breasts. Worship them, appreciate them." She said as she planted a kiss on my cheek.

I dropped to my knees, head height with the bottom of her breasts. I want them so bad, but I want to work my way up to them. I lean over and plant a small kiss on her stomach. Cynthia moans with excitement. I follow it up with another kiss, and another as my hands caress the back of her calves. I massage them slowly as I plant kiss after kiss on her stomach. Cynthia buckles a little bit but stays standing. I move my hands up to the back of her thighs, just below her buttocks and I massage harder, taking in handfuls of her thighs at a time. Cynthia sways in my hands, her own coming ...