BBC Cub And The Office Cougar
We just met last week, Jason thought as he admired the lusty photo of the slick mature pussy on his phone. The photo came to him from an older woman he had been lusting over since he met her. Her name is Camilla, 43, brunette with beautiful thighs that would drive any man insane in the pants. Their paths had been thrust together one afternoon while at a local coffee shop.
Camilla had just received her triple espresso macchiato from the barista when the cup spilled causing her to fall backwards and grind against Jason’s lap. It was lucky for her that he happened to be standing there to catch her, her coffee on the other hand had fallen mercilessly to the floor. "Are you alright" Jason asked pulling her to her feet. He couldn't help but notice how shapely she was, nice cleavage, slim hips and an ass firm enough to put 20 year olds to shame. "I'll get you another," Jason was quick to offer. "Thank you" she said straightening her dress while noticing Jason's wondering eyes. She also couldn’t help but notice Jason’s flawless brown skin and athletic stature. He nearly dwarfed her once she had gotten to her feet.
While they reordered and waited for their coffees Jason brought up small talk. Being a handsome guy of 22 he had had his share of pussy from random college slags, he also had his game down to a tee. But for some reason his usual bullshit game was cut short, he was sincere about the questions he asked. The silly flirtatious was very unlike him too, he’d just chalk it up to the unusually warm winter weather. Which it was, it didn’t go unnoticed, Camilla was blushing bright red, which contrasted against her fair cheeks, from all the flirting going on between the two. It's not that she didn’t know she was hot for her age, a bona fide milf she liked to joke to herself. But the attention she received always seemed to be from the wrong type of guys, the bums, the dead beats; plus her work schedule and k**s kept her plenty busy.
After grabbing their drinks Camilla grew bold and ruffled through her purse, Jason was confused but decided to see where this going. Seconds later she pulled out a business with her work number and cell number. He rubbed his fingers over the raised letters of her name as he grew and instant chub in his pants. "Give me call" was all she said before leaving out the shop and rounding the corner back to work.
That was a week ago today, a week of nude texting and horny photo sharing; a week of thick black cock pics and white and wet pussy; and they both were at their boiling points. Any time Jason saw the name Camilla come up on his phone he became hard as a rock in seconds. The same could be said for Camilla, who turned out to the more rambunctious of the two, always sending Jason scantly clad noods and close ups of her dripping pussy after masturbating. It even resulted with Camilla running to the office bathrooms just to rub out an orgasm for her sex starved pussy. All work and no play had left her poor vagina completely horny most days.
One day it was enough, Camilla had woke up in an unprecedented wily mode. She nearly fingered herself u*********s in early morning traffic; she came to her wits just before squirting all over the driver seat. Looking down she could make out the puddle of juices on the cloth seat and a bugged eyed girl in the car on the other lane. She speed up in shame, the heat between her legs killing her as she pressed the accelerator with f***e, that’s when she came up with an idea, one that would surely scratch that sexual inch.
As she made her way to her office locking the door behind her, her panties were already drowned in the secretions of her fantasies. She had everything worked out, in her head, and all it was going to take was one more photo. Posing over her desk with her knickers at ankle level she bent down taking a close up picture of her shaven wet pussy and quivering brown eye. Jason had just finished depositing a load into the spank bank while admiring the collection of photos he and Camilla had traded over the last seven days. He had just wiped his hands of the fresh hot cum when his phone rang saying he had a new text.
Should I finish it?