Fucking a Guy Half My Age!! – Fills my pussy with HOT Cum!

Title: A Cougar’s Delight: Filling My Hungry Pussy with Hot, Young Cum

As a mature, experienced woman, I’ve always had a thing for young, virile men. There’s just something so tantalizing about their youthful energy, their hard, throbbing cocks, and the way they eagerly worship my bodacious curves. And so, when my husband suggested we try out a hotwife arrangement, I was more than eager to oblige!

It all started with a casual fling – a sexy young stud who caught my eye at the gym. He couldn’t take his eyes off my ripe body, straining against a low-cut leotard, my breasts bouncing with each rep. I decided to introduce myself, laying on the charm – flirting, touching, revealing more than a hint of cleavage. He was irresistibly drawn to me, unable to refuse when I invited him back to my place for a “private session” of one-on-one training.

Back home, we didn’t waste time with small talk. He was rock hard from the moment the door closed behind us, practically growling as he pinned me against the wall. I moaned wantonly, repaying his fervor with kisses of my own as my hands explored his firm, muscular body. His hands roamed my body too, groping my breasts and pinching my nipples through the thin fabric of my leotard.

I dropped to my knees, making quick work of his pants to free his huge, throbbing cock. It sprang out, already leaking precum, and I caught it in my mouth with a grateful moan. He tasted divine, masculine and strong, as I worked my tongue along his shaft and sucked on the sensitive head. He tangled his hands in my hair, urging me to take him deeper, hissing in pleasure. Whoever said a 50-year-old couldn’t give a good blowjob had clearly never met me! I took him all the way to the hilt, my throat contracting around him, before he yanked me back up.

“Fuck, you’re incredible,” he panted, quickly divesting me of my clothes. I reached for his cock again, but he spun me around and bent me over the couch. “I need to be inside you. Now.”

“Yes, baby,” I moaned as I felt his thickness prodding my entrance. “Give me that fat cock. Fill me up!” He lined himself up and slammed inside me with one hard thrust. I cried out at the sudden intrusion, my body clenching around him. He gave me a moment to adjust before setting a furious pace, fucking me with abandon.

“That’s it, pound my pussy!” I urged him on, one hand toying with my clit while he stretched me out. He was so deep, hitting places never touched before. The wet, obscene slap of skin against skin filled the room along with our moans and cries, his hips smacking against my ass. “Harder! Fuck me harder!”

He obliged, his pace becoming almost punishing. My whole body shook with the force of his thrusts, sending jolts of pleasure racing through my nerves. I was so close, my pussy clenching almost painfully around him. “Fuck fuck fuck, I’m cumming!” I screamed and then I was coming undone, my pussy clamping around him like a vice as wave after wave of intense pleasure crashed over me. He followed soon after, his cock throbbing inside me as he unleashed torrents of hot cum into my waiting womb. I could feel his seed pumping me full, sloshing around inside me. “Yes, fill me up! I want it all!” I encouraged, milking him for every drop.

We collapsed together on the couch, panting and replete. I could already feel his cum beginning to leak out of me, dribbling down my thighs. I scooped some up to taste him on my fingers, feeling alive and satisfied in a way I hadn’t in years. And that was just the beginning. We fucked in every room of the house that day – the kitchen, the bedroom, the shower. He took me in every position imaginable, servicing my greedy pussy with his young, virile cock again and again until I was overflowing with his seed.

From that day on, the hotwife lifestyle became my new normal. My husband didn’t mind, in fact he seemed to relish my newfound horniness. He loved the stories I told him, loved seeing me filled with another man’s cum so often. I fucked gym bros in the gym, college boys in their dorms, even the gardener in the backyard. I couldn’t get enough of young, hard cocks eager to please me. I learned every trick in the book to make them cum harder, to drain their balls of seed I could greedily consume. I would suck them clean and then get greedy, tasting theirmouths, swallowing their tongues. I would ride them vigorous in my tight, hungry pussy. And when they came, I would milk their cocks for every precious drop, greedily swallowing, relishing the taste. And the heady rush of being filled over and over again, feeling their cum drip down my thighs… it was pure bliss.