Cougar club: 1> A very warm welcome
written by:
Chris-t6290

Hi. It's me, Rachel Roberts, the 26-year-old woman who related several erotic fantasies come stories from the women's group that Jenny, my bi-sexual lover, and myself were members of. As I mentioned at the end of their last story, my husband, Ray, and I, because of his job, moved south to San Diego. Not long afterwards, I joined the aptly named: ‘Cougar club', which comprised of several women in their mid/late 20's and early 30's, all of whom had a thing for younger men, even though most of them, like me, were in a relationship.

I was made aware of the club's existence by Amanda Johnson, a 32-year-old redhead who lived in the same copse as me, and only after some scrutiny by her, as to my suitability to become a member.

As you can well imagine, they had many tawdry tales to tell, however, and for my initiation, I was invited to relate one of mine first.

‘This is Rachel Roberts, everyone, a young, 26-year-old cougar,' she said, introducing me to the other seven members - you'll meet them all later. ‘Since moving to sunny California, a little over a month ago, she's been enjoying her freedom away from her husband with young men.'

‘Good for you, Rachel,' Veronica called out, ‘get all the young cock you want,' she cheered.

‘Okay, let the girl be heard,' Amanda called them to order, before prompting me to begin.

Not long after moving in, and not having need of a job, I, what with the hot weather, took up roller blading in an array of skimpy bikini's. I'd just roll along, enjoying myself, not caring where I was going; it was really exhilarating to be so carefree.

Anyway, on this particular day I stopped, momentarily, both to have a rest and take in some of the energy drink that I always have with me. The bikini top I was wearing had moved down a bit, while sweat from my exertions covered my tanned upper body with a sheen. Just then, from a window of the house I'd stopped near, a young man called down to me.

"Are you calling to me?" I enquired, not fully hearing what he said.

"You are the only ‘babe'," he exclaimed, adding a cheeky young smile.

"Who's that?" another youth's voice called to him, before looking down at me and smiling appreciatively. I hadn't received this much attention and there was more to come, as a third and forth peered out of the window not far from the other.

"Wow, you are a babe," exclaimed the one with short brown hair, his eyes gazing down at my scarcely covered breasts, which were now heaving with the possible attention of four young studs.

What with getting settled in and all, Ray and I hardly had time for any unhurried sex, and then only twice. This, ‘babe', as they put it, what with the sun's effects, was extremely horny, and needed little encouragement from them.

"Why don't you come inside and dry yourself off," the first one suggested, again with an appealing smile, one echoed by that of his three chums.

‘Why not,' I thought. "Okay, then," I called up. "Just let me remove my blades," I said, and having done so, I made my way through the open door and up the stairs, my gold wedding band surrounding its finger.

"Here you go," the one who introduced himself as Martin said, handing me a kitchen towel.

"It's a bit short," I exclaimed, having put my blades down to then dry some of the sweat from me.

"I'll be more than happy to do it for you," proffered Gary, the one with short brown hair.

‘I bet you would,' I thought, with a congenial confident smile, before handing him the towel.

"You've got to do it properly, Gary," Adam ribbed him, indicating removing my bikini top, which I far from objected to when I, with my back turned towards them, slowly untied the bow behind me and draped it over a nearby chair. Only after he had dried my back, did I unfalteringly turn around to face them, their shorts displaying their aroused state.

"What do you suggest we do afterwards?" I said, giving a nod towards their pants as Gary nonchalantly pawed, almost, at my firm breasts while I stood almost naked, my hands resting confidently on my waist.

"I'm sure there are all sorts of fun games we can play together," rejoined Martin, with a knowing smile, just before Gary moved to dry my lower body.

"There's a bit of a fire going on down there," I warned him. "I take it you've got the hoses to put it out," I added, far from subtly, as he set about drying my thighs.

Moving to either side of me, I soon had a hold of Chris and Adam's cocks. Stood behind me, Martin reached around and, with my head resting in the pit of his shoulder, cupped my breasts, which he then playfully jiggled up and down a few times, before fondling them, and then offering Chris and Adam the swelling teats to lick and suck.

Not wanting to be left out, Gary, having dropped the towel on the floor, undid the bow on my bikini bottoms, exposing my quim with its small ‘landing strip'.

"She's almost shaved, guys," exclaimed Gary admiringly, before he boldly brushed my narrow fuzz, his quietly confident touch causing me to moan when he grazed the protruding tip of my aroused clit.

"No doubt, she's horny as well, aren't you..." Chris, to my right, exclaimed, having I lightly squeezed his cock in response to Gary's ministration.

"I'm Rachel, by the way, and yes, I am quite horny, however, I trust you'll take care of that for me, " I said, finally introducing myself to them.

"From your confident nature, I guess you do this quite a bit," I surmised, Gary and the other three's attention, stirring up a long missed feeling inside me.

"Only with confident babes, such as you, Rachel," Martin expounded, his hard-on sliding up and down my curple, suggesting he wanted my ass, something my husband was unaware I had a craving for.

"What's the most amount of men you've entertained before, Rachel," Adam enquired, before he returned to sucking my left teat, the areola of which was quite dark and round, something that only tends to happen when I'm very, very horny and in need of an unbridled seeing to, one which I was pleasantly looking forward to receiving from this group of studs; it was, after all, mid morning. The only smell of sex coming from me.

"You're quietly confident," I said minxily, as I firmly stroked his hard cock, motioning the un-cut skin up and down as I wanked him.

"Four, almost five," I told him, indicating the store being renovated, which Jenny and I ventured into.

"And you're married, Rachel," exclaimed Gary, noticing my ring.

"That's not going to be a problem, is it, guys?" I intimated, none of them stopping what they were doing, which, in itself, answered the question.

"We won't tell if you don't," Martin rejoined cheerily, before he palmed my heaving breasts to Chris and Adam, so that he could then lower his shorts; his warm cock meat soon pressing against my naked thighs and ass.

"I think Rachel, here, is a bit of a Cougar," exclaimed Gary, that being the first time I had heard the term ‘Cougar', which I accepted as a well meant compliment.

"When do I get a go?" I said, what with Gary agitating my clit with his tongue, his fingers stroking my moist, humid pussy while Martin did likewise to my part clammy anus, which loves a good fingering before it's lovingly violated; Martin's being quite exquisite.

"We're all good to go, Rachel," Chris assured me, having since released my very swollen right nipple, followed soon after by Adam, whose un-circumcised cock I was looking forward to taking between my lips the most; the rest of them being cut.

‘You like un-cut cock, then, Rachel,' enquired the group member named Shayla. Nodding yes to them, before carrying on.

Going to submissively kneel down, bringing me level with Gary, Martin stopped me, suggesting and directing me to the black leather sofa, which Chris sat down in front of, before resting the nape of his head on the upholstery.

"Hurm," I shuddered expectantly, as I realised what was in store for me.

Kneeling over him, I reclined my body forwards, bracing my hands on the cool leather of the backrest. After that, one by one, the other three got up onto the couch, Adam standing between my outstretched arms, his cock in ofference to my mouth, which I then opened, to murmur and gasp for air.

Directing my head forwards, I licked the bell end of his turgid cock, tasting the sediment of mucus around it before he eased some of his warm hard phallus into my mouth, all while I motioned myself back and forth on Chris's active tongue, which even then was encouraging a highly stimulative climax.

"Hurmngh," I murmured, my young body responding pleasurably to their attention; Gary, to my left, was fondling my breast and fingering my anus while Martin, knelt the other side, licked my tit and also sucked its hardened nipple.

"She definitely loves cock; look at her go," Adam remarking on my voracious oral evince, almost thrashing my head back and forth on his long un-cut cock, which, it has to be said, was the first one I'd had between those lips, having been roughly fucked by a couple when I was younger.

Moving to get a closer look, Martin, pulling on my nipple as he got up and stood beside Adam, directed his cock towards my mouth.

Taking me by surprise at first, since I'd only ever had two cocks in my pussy, and only recently been encouraged to take two up my backside, I gaped at his suggestion, which only served to encourage him; mind you, it did feel quit naughty to have two of them filling my mouth - one sliding out as the other moved in, both of them holding my head still to stop me getting over enthusiastic.

"Hurg," I vociferated, as another climax washed over and through me, what with Chris now sucking my distended throbbing clit and hand fucking my wet cunt, all while Gary did likewise to my anus with two of his probing fingers.

"I need some cock in me, please," I appealed to them.

"Where?" Adam teased, wiping the strands of saliva from my chin with his cockhead, only to then feed it back into my mouth, before letting me answer.

"You know where," I rejoined, smacking my ass cheeks with my hands, and then playfully flexing them up and down.

"Where not the type of men who take advantage of young ladies like yourself, Rachel," exclaimed Gary.

‘Just the type of men who recognise a good fuck like me when you see it,' I remarked to myself, before abandoning my coy demeanour.

"I want your cocks in me, mouth, cunt and ass," I all but insisted, as those on the sofa got down.

"The ol' QP!" Chris averred, after I stood up, his lips and chin moist and glistening from my permeations.

"I see," I smiled, realising what he meant. "You all want into me at the same time, then." My mind recalling vividly how the four workmen drilled me.

"Whatever you want, Rachel," Adam assured me, as Gary, who along with Martin I'd yet to taste their cocks, sloped off; no doubt to wash his fingers.

"We can build up to that," exclaimed Chris, stroking his cock in readiness.

"So, Rachel, I take it you fuck around on your husband a lot," Gary, holding a bottle of oil as I presently realised, enquired.

"Only since moving...What's with the...?" I enquired, as I knelt down to suck Gary's cock, wanting a taste of all four of them, before they fucked me. "I'm wet enough to take two of you in my pussy," I told them, just before sucking the head while stroking Chris in readiness. Only to then stop, with Adam's reply.

"The oil's for your shapely ass, Rachel," is all he said, and what with the way he said it, all he really needed to say.

Two cocks in my ass. Mind you, thankfully they weren't that thick, not like the big black mother fuckers from the work site.

Jenny, being the loud slut that she was, had her customary two, leaving me the other four; two white and two black, one of each in my streaming cunt while the other pair went between my ass and mouth.

"I don't know, Adam," I said, as I relinquished Gary's saliva slick cock for that of Chris's. "Today was the first time I had two in my mouth."

"And how was that?" enquired Chris, his lilting tone suggesting it would be about the same as I devoured his warm cock meat. "Emn, there," I exclaimed after.

"You will build up to it...not go there straight away?" I wavered, unsure, yes, but all the same, aroused by the suggestion as Chris and Gary helped me up; they being the ones who then laid down on the floor, their cocks held aloft for me to squat over.

[Observing the group as I recounted my experience, when I mentioned Adam's suggestion of double anal, I noticed several of them, in particular Veronica and Amanda cross their knees and thighs.]

With the support of Adam and Martin, I managed to grip the cocks below me as one. I then motioned their spongy saliva coated glans back and forth along my wet slit a few times, grazing my clit with that of Chris's cockhead.

"Emn," I instinctively moaned, my mind conjuring up vivid images of two cocks in my tight asshole as I eased the pair beneath me into my saturated quim, the combination of which soon had me cumming.

"Fuck, that's lovely," I regaled, Adam and Martin moving to either side of me; whereupon, I stroked them to begin with as those beneath me motioned me up and down their firm erections, each one coated with a liberal amount of my flowing cunt juices.

"Fuck, yes, make me cum again," I greedily uttered, before gaping my mouth and consuming Martin's firmness, clamping my lips to it and, as with Adam earlier, bobbing my head back and forth.

Presently releasing it with a pop, I held it aloft. Then, and with my tongue extended, I slowly and provocatively ran it up and down his glistening shaft; the underside and sides, before directing it down and licking the top, followed afterwards by that of his ball sac, which I also sucked into my mouth.

"Wow, Rachel, you're a fucking natural," extolled Martin, having I returned him to the warm confines of my mouth. Once more wallowing in the pleasure of being filled by three and eventually four lovely young cocks.

Soon after, and having given Adam's cock and balls a similar licking, I directed him behind me, forestalling taking Martin into my mouth, in case of the inevitable.

"What do you want, now, Rachel?" Adam asked casually, and as expected; the tease.

"You know what I want," I moaned, as Chris eased my buttocks open for him. "I want your cock in my ass, I want to feel it inside me as you fill me up with it, fucking my tight asshole while I fuck my mouth on Martin," I sighed, breathlessly, with anticipation.

Sliding the curve of his noticeably oil slick cock along my curple, which got me worked up all the more, I, realising what he really wanted, extended my left hand behind me.

Taking a hold of the stem, I dipped the puffy head inside my exposed rectum, where it soon slid past my anal ring.

"Emn, there, that's it," I moaned, before guiding some more of him into my cock hungry ‘backdoor'.

[The thing I missed the most about moving to California, was having Jenny lick, and take care of my pussy while her husband, Mike, reamed my asshole.]

"That looks quite erotic, sexy even," Gary extolled from behind, he no doubt being the second one to claim my ass, if I went along with Adam's suggestion.

"Emnn, fuuuuck!" I exclaimed, once it was all the way in, moving my hand to Adam's side to direct him forward.

"Come on, Adam, fuck me, give my ass a good reaming," I encouraged him, motioning myself forward and back on it, like the horny slut that I was.

"Oh fuck!" I cried, as he zinged his firm cock deep into my asshole, the pressure of a slowly building climax, immediately exploding inside me.

"Huh, huh, huh," I gasped breathlessly, as my body rode the voluptuous waves of euphoric pleasure that coursed through me.

"Yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me, all of you, fuck me with your lovely cocks," I appealed, soon taking Martin back in my mouth.

"Urmngh, urmngh," I slurred and gurgled, as everyone of my wanton fuck holes was consumed with firm young cock.

Shortly changing over, I licked and sucked myself from Adam's cock, the fruity taste of the oil overshadowing that of my pungent ass juice; oddly enough, having woken up horny that morning, I had an inkling I'd be getting my ass fucked by the afternoon.

"Oh fuuuck," I exclaimed, what with Martin slowly sliding his manhood in and out, almost massaging my anus, something that drives me nuts every time.

"Oh fuck, more, like that, keep doing it like that to me. Don't stop, don't stop fucking me," I said, before returning Adam to the warm sanctuary of my mouth.

Not letting up for one moment; indeed, why would they, they eventually changed over; Chris occupying my ass, first, while I licked and sucked Gary's cock of my cunt juice - heavenly as always.

"Hurg," I soon vociferated, as Adam below me, having pressed my breasts together so that the nipples were almost touching, licked and sucked them; moving greedily from one to the other and occasionally grazing the now sensitive buds with his teeth.

"Emn, how would you like that done to your clit, Rachel?" he suggested, causing me to quaver at the thought of what that would do, just as my swollen bud tingled. ‘Something to look forward to later,' I thought, as I continued to immerse myself in the euphoria of sexual stimulation overload; soon cumming from their unwavering attention to my mouth cunt, and ass, which was quite lose from the added oil I subsequently noticed.

"God, you've some impeccable staying power; I've lost count of the times you've made me cum (if that I had in fact counted)," I exclaimed, as Chris and Gary changed over.

"How do you feel about...?" Adam said, indicating what he'd intimated earlier as he slowly and sultrily motioned me up and down Martin's and his cock.

"You'll go easy on me...use the oil," I appealed, through sex glazed eyes, as he lovingly stroked my clitoris. ‘God, how could I refuse him,' I realised, soon moaning some form of agreement as his ministration made me cum.

Helping me up a bit, Martin behind me withdrew his cock, keeping me suspended, no doubt, so that he could douse it with oil.

Shortly after returning his slippery cock to my anus, I felt the puffy crown of Gary's turgid erection fumble against my curple, what with its greasiness, for a way in. ‘What have I agreed to,' I anxiously thought, only for it to then slip inside me and alongside that of Martin's; to say I was full, would be an understatement.

"How does it feel, Rachel?" Adam, noticing my unorthodox expression, asked.

"Not as uncomfortable as I imagined it would be," I said, as I half consciously motioned my butt up and down, back and forth, soon amazed at how easy it felt; one seemingly thick cock, and I'd enjoyed quite a few let me tell you, in my anus - my pussy, all the same content with one.

"Oh, fuck, yes," I moaned, with pleasure unknown, my hands braced beside Adam's shoulders as I fucked myself on his and the two cocks as one inside me; Chris's above my head, momentarily forgotten.

"Fuck my ass," I encouraged them, before lifting my head to consume Chris, only for Adam, still mauling my breasts, to hold me in place.

"Say it with conviction, Rachel," he enjoined, almost realizing my need to cum.

"Fuck—my ass!" I almost whimpered, pushing down on them each time I said it. ‘God, this is so fucking lovely,' I remarked to myself, just as a voluptuous orgasm raked through me.

"I take you're okay with this, Rachel?" Chris, who I'd all but forgotten about, smiled.

Releasing his previous hold of my clammy globes, I raised my head, my hair matted, and sweat dripping onto Adam where it mingled with his. ‘God, I must seem like a right slut with two cocks in my ass,' I thought, as I once more fellated Chris.

Presently easing me up, Gary and Chris withdrew themselves from me, suggesting that each one of them would be a party to double stuffing my ass with cock. Then, and with me still suspended above them, my body almost upright, Gary handed me the bottle of oil, from which I drizzled some into the palm of my left hand, and then smeared it on Adam's cock before easing it into my receptive backside.

"Emn, yes, fuck me, fuck me, Adam," I swooned, my hands, on either side, in my hair, pushing my curls up as I undulated, gyrated and flexed my hips on them, and all while Adam caressed my breasts. A most pleasurable position to be fucked and fuck in, and one that I'd experienced and enjoyed with many a lover.

[A point which my soon to be fellow Cougar's smiled an ‘amen' to.]

Eventually, and after what seemed an eternity, Gary, whom I sucked in tandem with Chris, voiced a need to cum. Not wanting them to do it inside me, especially after the loads I received from the four workmen took a while to emerge, Adam made an acceptable suggestion, and one that satisfied all our needs.

Disengaging ourselves, Adam and the others moved a cloth covered dining table, along with a chair, from against a wall to an open part of the room. Taking my hand, Martin helped me step up and onto it; whereupon, I lay down, and was then drawn to the edge by Chris, who pulled on the cloth until my shapely ass was part hung over the table.

My body, shaking with the anticipation of being severely fucked, acted upon the table.

"I do believe Rachel's anxious," exclaimed Gary, stroking his cock as he awaited his turn, my legs raised in the usual ‘fuck me' position, wanting their cocks buried in my ass or cunt to the hilt...no, to the balls!

Parting my fuck flesh for him, Chris soon pierced my opening and continued like an arrow.

"Oh fuck!" I cried out, as he held it there, his cock head and balls throbbing, inside and against my anus. Then, and having moved his fingers onto my sheathed clit, he began; slowly fucking himself into me with the same marked rhythm that he stroked my distended clit.

"Fuck me, fuck me, yes, fuck me," I cried out, as a telling climax loomed. Unusually or not, I tend not to cum from the man stroking my clit when craned forwards like this.

"Cum on me, cum over me," I encouraged Chris, his cock soon fucking my cunt to a clit throbbing climax, his own not too far away.

"Oh God, yes," we both seemed to cry out, and react together, Chris pulling out at the precise moment, and shooting streams of his cum up my body; landing between, and over my breasts, midriff and stomach, managing to avoid my pussy. What with the excitement, I received a second, unexpected shower of semen from Gary, which landed on my lips and chin, dripping down the left side of my cheek as I licked it from my face.

"Way to go Gary," Martin congratulated me, before taking up his position between my splayed thighs.

"Is it alright if I have your snug ass, again, Rachel?" enquired Martin, directing me to hold myself open for him, however, I went one better than that by also taking a hold of his cock, which I then slid inside my asshole.

‘Fuck my ass,' I wantonly mouthed, as he motioned the glans deeper into me, his fingers soon stroking my swollen clit.

Encouraged by the other three, Martin soon had me cumming, his cock showing no noticeable sign of doing likewise, despite me flexing my ass muscles around it.

Taking himself from me, he moved around to my left side, there Martin drew my upper body towards his cock, intimating for me to suck it while Gary, who'd shot his load before he'd had a chance to do me like this, sucked my clit; Martin soon covering my face and moth with globs of warm sticky spunk as I again climaxed.

Adam, once I'd cleaned myself up a bit, helped me down and had me bend over the table. ‘This is more like it,' I thought, knowing that, from this angle, his fingers on my clit would be like mine, and he didn't disappoint; caressing my breasts with his left hand while he cleaved his cock into my pussy and stroked my clit.

I so wanted him to complete my pleasure by cumming inside me, but, in keeping with my request, he withdrew himself at the climatic moment, arching ribbons of warm sticky jism over my back, which, what with the sweat covering it and dripping from Adam, slid down and pooled in the small of my spine.

Epilogue:

"So, what's the deal...which one of you lives here?" I enquired, as I dried the sweat and cum from my body with the bath towel Gary had collected when he fetched the oil.

"We all live here, Rachel; it's quite big for an apartment," elucidated Adam, extending his hand to show me around, followed by the others.

Reaching the dinette, which had four stools alongside a breakfast counter, Adam, before making his way to a tall fridge, asked if I'd like a drink: "Bear, cola, even diet if you prefer," as casually as if we'd known one another for some while, and not four strangers who I'd only met up with some 90 minutes ago, and who'd fucked me almost senseless.

Still naked, all five of us, we sat on the sofa and armchair as we consumed our drinks; none of them showing an interest - their flaccid cocks at any rate - in another session. Thereafter, we engaged in small talk, they asking me about where I moved from, how long I'd lived here, while I enquired about their jobs.

Dressed and ready to leave, Gary, the first to notice me that morning, extended an open invitation if I ever bladed past again. Realizing just how casual a thing this was, and that they'd no doubt have some other young thing in their clutches, I thanked him for his offer, knowing there'd be other opportunities for such sexual gratification with other young men.

"Yes, well, very well done, Rachel," Amanda commended, her face, along with that of most of the others, quite florid.

"Veronica's got an interesting tale to tell us next, so, let's take a break for tea, my panties are quite moist after that first one," she exclaimed, almost blushing.

So, it looks like I've been well and truly accepted. I'll tell you all about Veronica's incident next time, one that got both my juices flowing and left me with wet panties also.