Mature Cougar Seduces It Tech 24 Min

The Mature Cougar Seduces The Tech Guy

It was just another routine service call for Jack, the young, strapping IT technician. The customer: an older, divorced woman living alone in a quaint suburban house. Jack, a lanky 24-year-old with an infectious smile and a mop of unruly brown hair, had come to install a new computer for the woman, whose name he later learned was Sheila.

Sheila greeted Jack at the door, her curvy figure barely contained by a white silk robe that clung to her ample bosom. Her blonde hair, sun-bleached from years in the sun, cascaded down her shoulders in loose curls. She was a striking woman, with full, pouty lips and piercing blue eyes that sparkled with mischief. Jack couldn’t help but notice the trails of age beginning to form on her otherwise flawless skin, a testament to the life she had lived.

Jack set to work installing the new computer, bending and stretching as he ran cables and connected wires. Sheila, not one to miss an opportunity, positioned herself behind him, her breasts pressing against his back as she leaned over to peer at the screen. Jack shifted uncomfortably, trying to ignore the growing tightness in his pants.

After completing the installation, Jack turned to Sheila, who was now perched on the edge of the desk, her robe falling open to reveal a tantalizing view of her cleavage. She smiled seductively, her eyes roaming over Jack’s body.

“You’ve done a wonderful job, Jack,” she purred, her voice low and husky. “I think you deserve a little something extra for your trouble.”

Jack swallowed hard, his mouth suddenly dry. He knew he should decline, that this was highly unethical, but Sheila’s allure was too strong to resist. As if reading his thoughts, Sheila stood up and walked over to him, closing the distance between them until her breasts were pressing against his chest.

“What do you say, Jack?” she whispered, her hand trailing down his chest. “Want to stay for a while?”

Jack’s resolve crumbled. He nodded, his words lost in the heat of the moment. Sheila grinned triumphantly and began to unbutton his shirt, her fingers deftly working their way down his torso. Jack let out a low groan, his head falling back as Sheila’s hands roamed over his chiseled abs.

Sheila pushed Jack down onto the bed, straddling him as she tore open his shirt, the buttons flying off and clattering to the floor. Her hands explored his bare chest, her nails raking over his skin and leaving tingling trails of pleasure. Jack reached up, cupping her breasts in his hands and kneading the soft flesh. Sheila moaned, arching her back as Jack thumb brushed over her nipples.

Sheila leaned down, her lips brushing against Jack’s ear. “I’ve wanted you for so long, Jack,” she breathed, her warm breath making him shudder. “I’ve seen the way you look at me, the hunger in your eyes.”

Jack groaned, his hips bucking up against her. “I’ve wanted you too, Sheila,” he admitted, his voice ragged with desire. “But we shouldn’t… it’s not right.”

Sheila silenced him with a kiss, her tongue plunging into his mouth and exploring every inch of him. Jack lost himself in the sensations, his hands groping her ass as she ground down against him.

Sheila broke the kiss, sitting up and slowly untying her robe. The silky material fell away, revealing her naked breasts, her swollen nipples begging to be touched. Jack sat up, his hands cupping her breasts and bringing them to his mouth. He took one nipple into his mouth, suckling it as his fingers played with the other.

Sheila cried out, her head falling back as Jack lavished attention on her breasts. She reached down, unfastening his pants and freeing his throbbing cock. She wrapped her hand around him, stroking him slowly as she rubbed the mushroom head against her slick folds. Jack groaned, his hips thrusting up as Sheila positioned herself above him.

With one swift motion, she sank down onto him, her tight walls enveloping him in warmth. She set a slow, sensual pace, her hips rolling as she rode him. Jack watched in awe, his hands gripping her hips as she bounced on top of him. The sight of her; her blonde hair falling around her face, her breasts jiggling as she moved, was enough to drive him wild.

As Sheila rode him harder, Jack could feel his climax building. His hands moved to her breasts, squeezing them as he thrust up into her. Sheila let out a high-pitched moan, her nails digging into his chest as she reached her peak. Her walls clenched around him, milking his cock as he exploded inside her, spilling his seed deep within her.

Sheila collapsed on top of him, both of them panting and sticky with sweat. Jack wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as they rode out the aftershocks of their mutual orgasms.

In the aftermath, Sheila traced patterns on Jack’s chest, her fingertips dancing over his skin. Jack knew he should feel guilty, but he couldn’t bring himself to care. Sheila had ignited a desire in him that he hadn’t even known existed, and he was eager to explore it further.

As Sheila leaned in for another kiss, Jack knew that this was just the beginning of a taboo love affair. He was the technogeek, and Sheila was his cougar – together, they would explore the depths of their desires and defy societal norms. The computer would have to wait – there was more pressing business at hand.