1. Diary of a Cougar, Chapter 8


    Date: 3/17/2024, Categories: Group Sex Author: Marianna_Love_Romance 

    ... I heard my bedroom door open. I saw Danny with Ernesto.

I stared at them. They closed the door. I looked at them, "What's this?" I asked with confusion.

They walked over to me, "Ernesto and I have been talking, his birthday is next week, and we want to take you to Fort Lauderdale for the weekend."

"So, you two are best friends now?"

Ernesto smiled, "We have gotten close. We have a lot in common. The main thing we have in common is that we care a lot about you, Mamita."

"Is that so?"

They nodded as they started kissing and rubbing all over me. Was I really about to get doubled after fucking Theo all morning? Shit! I was. Danny lifted me and placed me on his cock. Ernesto poked and pried until he was in my ass.

Listening to them moan, cuss, and speak in their native tongues as we fucked was quite exciting. I bit my lip and relished each stroke.

Our bodies were moist. I climaxed. They placed me on the bed. Danny fed his cock into my mouth, and Ernesto pushed into my pussy. He folded my legs back. I felt all those veins in his cock, and he rocked me.

Danny drilled my mouth slowly. Methodically. Every inch was covered by my pretty, full lips. I felt his cock twitching in my mouth. He grunted. He released. Slowly, he stepped back. Cum dripped from my mouth. My jaws were tired.

Ernesto was still going. He pressed into me and grunted. I held him as I panted. Shortly after they finished, I went to the bathroom for a shower. When I returned to my room, I ...
    ... climbed into bed and went to sleep.

*****

Friday, September 27, 1996.

We were near the coast of North Carolina. Turns out, Nigel was a pretty good dancer. He loved to Shag. We were at a club. The floor was grand. He took my hand and learned that I wasn't so bad. I learned how to dance from my parents. It was one of their favorite things to do when they weren't working at the shop.

The music was upbeat. I loved the moments we could get away from the prying eyes and just be ourselves. As the music played, he gave me little twists and turns. He did some fancy footwork and even a split.

As we danced, I noticed a pair of familiar eyes. He was with an older woman. It had been days since our blowup, or should I say his temper tantrum. When we took a break from dancing, he walked over to the table where Nigel and I sat. "Glad to see you made it out, Theo," said Nigel.

"I wasn't sure I'd make it. Work was busy, but I managed to finish in time. This is my date for the evening, Pamela."

I nodded. One of Nigel's songs sounded through the speakers. He went out to the floor with Pamela since I was still resting. It was awkwardly quiet until he spoke, "Are you mad at me?"

I scoffed, "You were the one acting funny."

"Yeah, I'm sorry, Z. It didn't mean to snap. I guess I was just...I don't know. I want the best for you."

"I want the best for me too. Look, I am a big girl. I am fully aware of Nigel's situation. He can't do anything to me that I won't allow."

He ...
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