The Cougar

I’m sitting on my living room, having a hot cup of coffee. Suddenly, I get a call from John, one of the workers of my company. I know John was interested in me, and honestly, he was rather handsome, but I know it was going to be the same story from always. I am a 50 year old woman, I have had my share of experiences with men, so up till this point nothing surprised me. However, I decided to give John a chance. And I picked up the phone.

“Hello? Marissa?” He sounded a little bit excited. “Yes, John. Hello.” I tried to sound relaxed. “I wanted to know if…” and I let him continue, while I painted my nails. I tried not to seem so uninterested, but I really was. “So, would you like to?” His question suddenly got my attention. “Um? Could you repeat that?” I asked, focusing on the call again.

“Would you like to go to have dinner with me tonight? At Lulu’s?” he sounded a bit excited. “Oh, of course. What time?” I asked, looking at my freshly painted nails. “8 pm, if you’re okay with it…” he added. “Sure thing” I said “See you there” then hung up. I looked at the clock and it was 7 pm already. I did not have much time to get ready, but I had spent enough time grooming myself so there was not much work to do.

I brushed my long brown hair, and put on a dress. It was long and red, and it made my breast stand out. I finished the look with black heels to not be so flashy, then put on soft pink lipstick. I was ready, and I looked good enough for John. I knew the way he looked at me in the office, so I would not need to work much on my looks to get his attraction.

I got into my car so my driver could take me to the restaurant. It was 8:15 already, and I wanted to be fashionably late. I asked the driver to drive slowly. 10 minutes after leaving the house, I got a text from John saying that he had booked us a table already. It’s like he had this date all planned already. It was nice of him.

Before long, we made it to the restaurant. I got off my car and told my driver to go back home, and that I would call him if I needed anything. I went into Lulu’s, one of the most expensive restaurants in town. I was certainly surprised John invited me here. Maybe he knew my taste already. Either way, it was a rather impressive date set up. I would just go with the flow.

I walked in, and asked for John’s table. I was taken to table 4, and he was waiting there with a grin on his face. “You look beautiful” he said, looking at me from head to toe. “Thanks” I said, as I sat down. “You look handsome tonight”. He smiled after my words were spoken. He was wearing a white tuxedo, which looked good. It made his green eyes much more appealing.

“It’s been a while since I last ate here” I said, looking around. “Same here.  It’s something good then, we can re discover the food here” he said, then smiled. That seemed like a rather childish thing to say, but then I remembered he was 25 years younger. “Interesting” I said, to not leave his remark floating around.

We had dinner and talked, mostly about work. It was starting to feel monotone, so I was making plans in the back of my head to make this date a bit more exciting. Maybe I could get John to show me what he is really made of… that is, if he is willing to show me of course. I have been in the situation before where my partners get intimidated by me and my demands. Being the rich woman that I was, I had a quite exquisite taste for everything.

“You’ve been doing an amazing job at the office” I said, then took a sip of my wine while smiling. I decided I should start to flirt if he was not going to. “It’s not surprising, however, that a skilled man could perform as well as you do” I said, then proceed to finish my food. He seemed rather shy after hearing my words. Maybe I rubbed him the right way, then again, younger men are easier to please.

“Thanks Marissa, I do try my best” he said, trying to keep a serious face. “Do you want to come to my house after dinner? I got a new Jacuzzi installed in my backyard” I said, then I had his full attention. “Of course!” he said with enthusiasm. I wish men were not so predictable sometimes! He liked the easy way or was too shy to make a move himself.

We finished our dinner with cake as dessert, then I called my driver. John had come here in a taxi. Soon enough, we were in my car and on the way back home. “I have never seen your house” he said, looking at the inside of the car from top to bottom. I lived in a modest mansion. “It’s not really something that stands out” I said, then looked out of the window. He remained silent on the drive home. Maybe he was afraid already?

We got home, and quickly made our way to the backyard. I changed into my swimsuit, a two-piece gold designer model. I gave him some swimming trunks he could put on, then ordered my butler to get us a bottle of fine wine and a bottle of honey. Before long, we were inside the Jacuzzi sipping the wine and talking. He seemed more relaxed now.

“You have a nice house, and the Jacuzzi is good too” he said, then sipped the wine. “Thank you so much, I am glad to hear you’re enjoying yourself” I said back, with a smile. “What is that honey for?” he asked, pointing at the bottle. I held the bottle, then approached him and kissed him on the lips. “Do you like honey?” I said, opening the bottle. He seemed to be in shock. I poured a bit over his neck then kissed him there to lick it. Then, I gave him the bottle, and undid my bra.

He poured honey over my tits, which were still in good shape thanks to plastic surgery. He slammed his face on my breast, licking the honey away. While licking the honey, he took off my bikini’s panties. I was surprised at his dexterity. He submerged himself before me, then proceed to give me head underwater. Suddenly, John was showing me his expertise in something.

I held his head from underwater as he ate my pussy, shocking me with his tongue skill and breath holding abilities. Then, he rose from the bubbling water and kissed me, then held me over the Jacuzzi’s seat, parting my legs open. He took off his swimsuit to reveal an already-hard cock, which was bigger than I imagined. It seemed like my night was going to be fun.

“Surprising” I said, smiling, looking from his cock to his face. He smiled then slapped my pussy with his meat, proceeding to penetrate me in one motion. He thrusted himself onto me, making my warm juices ooze from my vagina without much effort. Finally, John was showing what he was good for.

He continued to fuck me, then I decided to take control. “Remember I am the boss here” I said with a naughty smile, then pulled his dick out of me. He chuckled. I bent over the opposite seat, then signaled him to fuck me missionary. He seemed a bit intimidated, but went into my ass like a champion. “Harder!” I yelled as he applied pressure to his thrusts.

He pulled out, then I pushed him onto the Jacuzzi’s seat. His hard dick was coming out of the water, and that was enough for me to suck on it. I started gently with the tip, toying around with my tongue. Then, I dove underwater to suck all of it, and licks his balls in the process. I jerked him off while sucking on his balls, and even underwater I could hear his moaning and groaning.

After a bit, he came into my mouth, his legs squirming as he came. I rose from underwater, cleaning my lips, then kissed him. “Good job” I said naughtily. “You can keep the swimsuit, I’ll ask my driver to take you home”. I said that, then left the Jacuzzi wrapping a towel around my body. His panting self went from a blissful expression to a rather disappointed one. Maybe John had inferred that he did not live up to my expectations?

While making way to my car, so my driver could take him home, I gave him a kiss. “See you in the office” I said, letting him get to the car.