1. Diary of a Cougar, Chapter 6


    Date: 7/11/2024, Categories: Group Sex Author: Marianna_Love_Romance 

    Friday, April 10, 2021.

That Friday morning, I was with Danny. It’s funny because that week, he had become a constant. We lay in bed. He was behind me with his arm under my leg. He stroked with vigor.

I heard my pussy squishing with each thrust. He slowed a tad; we shared a lengthy kiss. He moved on top of me. I caressed his strong back as he pushed deeper and deeper. I felt my whole body tingle, “Ayyy, Danny, shit!” I exclaimed.

He pulled out, went downtown, and parked his tongue in my spot until I rained on his face. He grinned. I watched him push that cock back into my center. I watched it glide back and forth. I saw it pulsate. I saw it throb. His eyes rolled, “Ummm,” he moaned.

He lay next to me, “I’ve been listening to Shania Twain,” he admitted randomly.

I chuckled, “Really?”

We lay on our sides. He smiled just before he started crooning out a few lyrics fromThat Don't Impress Me Much andMan I Feel Like a Woman.

“So, what do you think?”

“You’re right...Good music is good music. It lives on beyond us.”

I touched his face.

“I wanted to tell you, Duchess, my loan was approved.”

“That’s great, Danny, I am happy for you.”

“I’m meeting with this guy today about a location.” I watched him leave the bed. He reached for my hand. I went to my knees. Our lips touched. “Your kisses bring me good luck.”

I chuckled, “If only that were true.”

“I’m serious,” he said as he kissed me again. “I know you don’t want me to say it, but I know you ...
    ... can feel it,” he said as he placed my hand on his heart.

I felt something. But I couldn’t let it creep in. I removed my hand, “I hope you get the location you want, Danny.”

He smiled, “Thanks, Duchess.”

******

Breakfast was delicious as usual. Ernesto had done another amazing job. Fried chicken wings, wheat waffles dusted with powdered sugar, eggs with ham and potatoes.

I was standing by the sink rinsing my plate off before placing it into the dishwasher when he brushed against my ass. I felt his stiff cock. I looked back, “Everyone is gone, Mamita,” he said as he kissed my neck. His hand glided down the right side and then up until he found my gem and played with it until I buckled.

I felt his tip slip in. He moaned. He went slow. He spoke sweetly in Spanish as he stroked, “Asi, te gusta?”

I nodded rapidly. He knew what I liked. I was dripping. My pussy was throbbing. I tried to wean him down to two days, but it was a challenge. It was part of our routine, and I didn’t want favorites. I couldn’t have any. They were all my guys; I loved our arrangement.

He pulled out and hopped on the counter. I bent over and took his cock into my mouth. “Si, si, si, Mamita, ayyy, shit, fuck, mami,” he moaned as I gagged. His soft pubes brushed against my lips. I felt his cum filling my mouth.

After I cleaned his cock. He kissed my mouth, “Somos nasty. I love it.”

I chuckled “I like it too.”

He smiled but then got serious, “So, what’s going on between you and ...
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