Diary of a Cougar, Chapter 7 - Sex Stories

Diary of a Cougar, Chapter 7

Monday, June 10, 1996.

After a long day of work, I was ready to see my baby. I had the key to his apartment. I texted him to say I was on my way. I was ready.

I pulled into the visitor parking spot, left my car, and went to his apartment. I unlocked the door. It was dark. I didn’t even bother turning on the lights. It was a straight shot from the door to his bedroom. I placed my things on the counter and took off my clothes.

I opened the glass double doors. I saw him buried under the covers.What better way to wake him up? I thought as I eased under the covers from the bottom of the bed. I found his cock. I used my mouth to bring it to life.

I heard soft moans. Then panic. The covers flew off. I looked into his eyes. “Oh my God,” I screamed, “who are you?” I asked.

“I’m Nigel’s nephew. He let me stay here.

I was mortified. I had never had my mouth on another man’s dick. And I was bootie butt naked. I left the room and hurried to find my clothes. He found me in the living room, “It’s okay,” he insisted.

“No. It’s not okay. Where is Nigel?”

“He’s with my aunt. They had to go to leave the country to see Samantha’s parents. Her dad is sick.”

I shook my head, “He didn’t tell me.” I gulped.

“Look, you don’t have to worry. I won’t say anything to my uncle.”

I shook my head, “I feel so stupid. I sucked your dick. I didn’t mean to, I swear.”

He chuckled, “It’s okay. Don’t feel horrible. I’m Theodore James Stuart.”

“Nice to meet you, Theo. I’m ...

... Zuri Michelle Bradley. I better get outta here.”

He walked me to the door. I paused and turned to him, “Tell me the truth...is your uncle planning to divorce his wife?”

He shrugged, “I can’t say one way or the other. I’ve always found their relationship a little different.”

“Different, how?”

“Just different.”

I nodded, “Sorry for sucking your dick earlier. I’m not a loose woman like that.”

“It’s fine.”

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As I drove back to my place. I thought about what my mother told me. I didn’t want to be the other woman. I wanted to bethe woman. Yet, there I was, other-womaning my ass off. Sure, he was taking care of me, but that’s not all I wanted. I wanted a man for myself. Someone that I could love out loud.

I had to decide if I was content with being the other woman,but if I started handing out ultimatums...where would that leave me? My heart belonged to Nigel. How could I let go?

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When morning arrived, I heard a knock on my door. I put on my robe and went to see who it was. I found a box on my porch. I picked it up and took it inside. I opened it. It was a gold-dipped rose, “I know you must have been mortified, but please don’t be. It was an honest mistake. I couldn’t think of anyone else I’d rather have accidentally kissed my cock.”

I chuckled. From that moment...Theo and I had a bond of sorts. It’s kind of hard not to bond with a man after his cock has been in your mouth.

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Saturday, April 17, 2021

My morning started on the ...