Cougar On The Prowl : Starving Artist Cub

Lightning Can Strike Twice.

Although it was Thursday evening,  my best friend expected me at her Art Studio’s opening showing of three new starving artists.  Wearing my tight little black dress, my hair up in a sexy, sleek ponytail, and my favorite black pumps, I was almost on time!  As soon as I walked into the lobby, I saw him. This man stopped me dead in my tracks. My pouty pink lips actually dropped open. “Vivian, thank you so much for coming tonight. I need the… Oh, I see that you have found something you want.”  Danielle noticed that I had noticed Christian, one of her starving artists. I was able to immediately identify this feeling, I had experienced it not too long ago. I was about to be a cougar on the prowl. Again.

Before I could say a word Christian had also noticed me and he was next to us in three strides. Christian was 6’2 and he was absolutely jaw-droppingly hot. “Danielle, who is your friend?” he asked as he reached out to grab my hand. I looked down at the large hand that was holding mine and back up to his blue eyes. “Vivian, my name is Vivian.” I almost did not recognize my own voice as it sounded sultry and sexy. Not to mention what was happening between my legs. “Vivian, this is one of my new artists Christian. I thought you would love his uhhh work.”

Cougar On The Prowl Reporting For Duty.

Lost in my own thoughts, and they were very dirty thoughts I lost the last bit of the conversation. Christian’s hand was under my elbow and he was leading me over to show me his stunning ocean sunset paintings. Not only was Christian one of the most beautiful men I have ever set my eyes on, he was extremely talented. His paintings were really amazing. “Vivian, you have to be one of the hottest women I have ever set eyes on”.  Living in South Florida there are beautiful women everywhere, but there are no cougars on the prowl. With almost no conversation taking place I know that he knew that I was ready to pounce.

“Christian, do you have any plans after your show?” I watched a slow, sexy smile spread across his mouth. “I do… I plan on being buried right between your long tan legs.” Sliding my hand into my pocketbook and pulling out my business card I reached around his back and slid it into his skin-tight black jeans. Then I whispered into his ear “My address is on the card, I live two blocks away. I will be waiting for you.” Our eyes met and WOW. I turned and walked out, I would text Danielle thank you, thank you, thank you later.

Ready & Waiting to Pounce.

Wearing a rainbow mesh dress that tied around my neck, 6-inch red heels and nothing else. To my surprise I heard a soft knock on my door, I opened my door to Christian and champagne and flowers. All I wanted was Christian, although the thought was so fucking sweet. Just like a cougar on the prowl, I climbed him like a tree. Basically, my legs wrapped around his tight ass and my arms around his neck. Grinding my wet pussy on his rock-hard cock. In a blink, I was on my back, sexy ass in the air and Christian’s 8-inch cock was deep inside of me. This cub knew his way around a busty hot MILF’s body.

He stood up and I watched him get completely naked for me. I reached up for his hand and tugged him on top of me. My fuchsia nails dragging down his back and grabbing his tight ass. Our tongues were entwined and I gave him a nice roll so I was sitting on top of him and sliding my dress over my head. I reached down for his hard cock and I slid right down it.

Digging my knees into his sides I began to ride him. Looking down into his beautiful eyes I began moving a little faster and harder his hands reached up to squeeze and pinch my nipples and I threw my head back and came all over his cock and he followed right behind me. Collapsing on his chest I finally asked “Just how old are you, babe?” Not that it mattered, I was already a cougar on the prowl.

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