Diary of a Cougar, Chapter 4 - Sex Stories

Diary of a Cougar, Chapter 4

Sunday, May 26, 1996.

A week never felt so magical. He spent every day spoiling me. The new truck was more than enough. And still, every morning, I woke up to fresh flowers at breakfast. That Sunday morning, we were engaged in an activity.

He had been teaching me how to give him a proper blow job. I kneeled between his legs as he rested back on the bed. My mouth covered his cock. It wasn't easy, but every day, I was getting better. I found ways to fit all that meat into my mouth. Lord knows my jaws hurt the first few times.

His fingers glided through my hair as my head bobbed up and down. I took it back until I gagged. He grunted and groaned. "Come here, Pearl," he instructed.

I eased up and straddled him. He watched his dick disappear into my center. He guided my hips to his liking. He taught me his cadence. His rhythm. The rhythm that pleased us both. He felt my pussy vibrate, "Yes, that's it, Pearl, cum all over my dick,"

"Ahhh, Nigel!"

"Yes. Yes. That's my Pearl." He pulled me into him. It was sweet how we kissed. His hands caressed my back down to my ass. He grabbed my ass firmly and worked my pussy underneath. I was moaning sweetly for him. He felt me cumming again. I trembled in his arms, "I wanna cum inside," he said.

"The doctor said I have to wait at least another three weeks before the pills take effect."

"I don't care. You know if you get pregnant, I'll take care of the baby."

He stroked it so good. I couldn't say no.

He went a ...

... little faster and burst inside. I felt him tremble. I looked into his eyes. He moved back my hair, "I have a surprise for you."

"Is it more flowers?"

"You'll see it when you go into the bathroom."

I rolled off his cock. I hurried to the bathroom to find a long box sitting on the counter. I opened it and found a gold watch. "Babe, thank you."

He stood behind me. His arms wrapped around my waist. He kissed my neck. I looked at our reflection, "You don't have to keep buying me gifts. I love you regardless," I said without realizing that last sentence. I proceeded to get ready for a shower.

He stopped me and smiled. "You love me?"

My heart nearly beat out of my chest. I played back my words.Did I just tell Nigel that I loved him? Lord...I smiled. "I do."

He kissed my mouth slowly, "I love you too."

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Sunday, April 4, 2021.

Sundays were sacred. So many Sundays, Nigel and I spent together. A day for doing nothing but basking in the glow of one another. I loved rainy Sundays. We would lay in bed and watch television. Or the winter ones when it was too cold to leave the house...we'd keep each other warm.

Many folks think the older you get, sexual desires cease, but for Nigel and I...over the years, our desire for one another never waned. As I lay in bed, somewhere between sleep and consciousness, I felt the warmth of flesh next to mine.

I turned and saw Danny lying next to me. I nudged him, "Danny, what in the world?" I asked quietly.

His eyes ...