Cougar club: 8> The Lady is anything but
written by:
Chris-t6290

Introductory statement, by yours truly (Rachel). Considering Diana's home - its elegance - and the way she presents herself dress wise at our weekly get together, and that she unlike most of us, makes no hurried movement towards the bathroom, one might form the opinion that butter wouldn't melt in her mouth, when in point of fact, she's...with one or two cocks rammed down her throat! Okay, a bit over the top by me, but you get the picture.

Although in a way Diana married money, she is nonetheless intelligent; she had to be, in order to trade a profit of $2m in a short space of time at her former finance job. Philip, however, charmed her away from that, not knowing about her little dark secret.

In as much as Diana was a lady, coming from strict affluent parents who enrolled her in the right schools and then Harvard whilst making sure that she socialized with the right people, she secretly rebelled as a decadent slut; a total contrast to that of her ordinarily life, because, being married to Philip Hall, that's what it was, mundane - Diana even saying as much.

Whereas Ellen's compulsion (for black cock) gripped her from time to time, Diana's was pure rebellion and especially at social gatherings like the one she now described.

‘Yes, I love my husband, but we do not fuck,' she asserted, her tone cutting the air like a razor. ‘At least not the way I like to be fucked!' she exclaimed.'

[Diana, sat across from me, in a high back leather armchair, was wearing her usual attire, a silk dress, this time blue, with a broad belt around her slim waist; black stockings, silk knowing her, and clean white shoes with at least a 5inch heal.]

‘What I do like, though nowhere as grand as some of you, is to be serviced by two or three men, each one assuming that I am a lady, until I get their cock in my mouth.'

‘Over the years, I have attended numerous social events with my husband, and been serviced at each. One way or another, and with him otherwise distracted, I will realise my prey, usually ones who think they know how to handle me, and have them follow me to a far from pleasant area of the establishment that we are at. There, I will invite and encourage them to use me; to fuck me hard and relentless.

‘The fucking that I get, aside, I have gone along to these social gatherings for my husband, in that sense I have little interest in what they are for.

‘Getting ready for the most recent event, I first covered my body with moisturiser, followed by a dab of a light scented perfume in all the usual places: ears, neck, breasts, wrists, and my silky smooth cunt!' Her accentuated voice once more cutting the otherwise silence.

‘Since the maroon dress I had chosen was strapless, the bodice pushing my shapely breasts up, a bra was out of the question. Sat on the bed, I first put on a black garter belt, followed by a pair of silk stockings, which I then clipped to the belt before finally pulling on a black g-string. Admiring myself in the ornate mirror, I noticed how alluring I looked as I smoothed my hand over my naked ass and then my breasts, almost tweaking the nipples to make them hard before I put on my dress and pulled the side zip up.'

"What do you think?" I asked Philip, smiling at him.

"Wow, you look great, as always, Diana," he rejoined. Always ‘great', never anything different. ‘A decadent slut' would make a change, even.

‘Usually I would wear a beaded necklace and receive another from my paramours, however, and for this occasion, I had purchased a bright bejewelled choker.'

"That is new," my husband remarked, as I once more checked myself in the mirror. ‘Yes, new and shiny, which should get me noticed,' I remarked to myself gleefully, before choosing an appropriate hand bag into which I put my necessary items - inparticular a small bottle of scented oil.

"Right, I am ready," I announced, picking up a shoulder wrap. "I will just be downstairs," I said, and left him to finish dressing.

[Next, and for some while after, Diana described them travelling to the venue, who they spoke to, and what they talked about. Not what you, my avid reader, want to hear, so I'll continue from about where Diana realised her prey.]

‘Leaving Philip to chat amongst his bojouir acquaintances, I went in search of some lively ones of my own. After a short while I noticed two pairs of prospective candidates, all of whom were idly chatting and occasionally drinking some clear cocktail or spirit. Of course, it is quite natural for such men to be without dates, something that is to my advantage. The first pair to catch my attention were formally dressed; one with an elasticated bow tie, while the other wore a normal black tie. The second pair were more casually dressed; rugged looking with it.

‘The venue we were at would have a boardroom, and a boiler room, which would be my preference, but which pair to invite there,' I mused, as I made my way towards the bar that had been set up for the evening.

‘Emptying the drink from my glass, which had earlier been brought around on a salver by a waiter, I took the stool inbetween them. Then, as I casually ran my finger and thumb up and down the stem in a seductive manner - without looking towards either pair - I exclaimed: "Which one of you would like to by me a drink?"

"It's actually a free bar," the one with the bow tie remarked, suggesting they weren't the otherwise generous type; not that I was expecting any form of numeration for what I had in mind.

‘Smiling at them, pleasantly at first, my expression became mordant as I mouthed, ‘fuck off!' Immediately taking the hint, they frowned and moved away; whereupon, I turned my attention to the rough cut pair to my right, my left elbow on the counter, the hand of which propped up that side of my head as my shoulder length black hair draped over it.'

"So...what's your tonic?" enquired the one farthest away, his subtle pause inviting me to introduce myself.

"Diana," I rejoined. "And you?"

"I'm Trevor and this is Jonathan," said the one next to me, he eyes falling on my breasts.

"They left in a hurry," Jonathan remarked, the barman having taken my order - vodka tonic.

"Emn, I made them an offer which they refused," I coyly uttered. "Would you like to know what it was," I exclaimed, leaning into Trevor. Not giving him a moment to consider, I averred: "Fuck—me!"

"A lady of few words, I like that, but aren't you here with someone," Trevor said, noticing my ring, I having moved my hand to take a drink.

[Diana, unlike all of the other members of our group, being left handed.]

"How observant. Is that going to be a problem?" I enquired, my right hand resting on Trevor's thigh, just above the knee.

"Not at all," he assured me, clearing his throat at my boldness while no doubt reassessing the type of woman that I was.

‘Quickly knocking back my drink, I had them follow me. Although I did not know where the boiler room was, I had some idea as to its location; usually down in the basement, I recall from my former finance job.'

"There's a security guard posted at reception," Jonathan whispered.

"I know," I exclaimed, as I beckoned them along with me.

"Must be a gym, or something," Jonathan surmised, as we ventured into the dark stairwell.

"No, however, you will get a work out, believe me," I smiled.

‘Leading them along a sparsely lit corridor, we soon came to the boiler room.

"In here," I said, as I opened the door and ushered them in after me.

"There, that should put some light on things," I exclaimed, having found the switch.

‘Taking some steps forward, I turned to face them. I then dropped my clutch bag and unzipped my dress, which I lay on the floor.'

"Quite elegant, Diana," Trevor commended me on my underwear; the overdue recognition that I don't receive from Philip.

[Diana's otherwise perfect grammar slipping, momentarily.]

"You like a lady in lingerie, then," I exclaimed, cupping my breasts most unladylike, while emitting a sensuous smile, before licking each teat and then releasing them to spring back.

‘Raising both hands, a finger of each one crooked, I beckoned them towards me, my nipples now taught, moist and pointy, while my clit, I noticed, was distended and sticky.

‘With the objects of my desire stood off to either side, I placed a hand on the chest of each. Then, as I slowly squatted, I iterated what I had said to Trevor: "Fuck me!" My hands sliding lower, coming to rest on their firm erections, which I momentarily caressed.

‘Moving both hands to Trevor's trousers, I presently had them down around his ankles; well, the best parts of me would soon be naked also. Jockeys, I noticed, as I drew them back to free his cock and subsequently lowered them as well.

‘Not touching it, least not with my hands just yet, I tilted my head and curled my tongue. Slithering it around the purple glands for a few moments, I momentarily teased it before presently guiding the turgid crown into my mouth. There, I sucked on the upper portion of Trevor's warm shaft while continuing to lick around the bell end.'

"Emn," I moaned contentedly, as I drew more of his exquisite hard-on into my warm sanctuary.

‘With my head back in its normal posture, I now moved to undo Jonathan's chinos and soon released his weapon from his paisley pattern boxer shorts. Stroking his warm fleshy prick, I presently had it erect; whereupon, I noticed that it was as long as his friends but that bit thicker.

‘Emn,' I murmured to myself, realising where that would be going; somewhere nice and somewhere tight.'

‘Having drawn me up a bit, almost knelt upright - level with his groin - Trevor smiled down at me, cradling each side of my face as he drew me towards him, my lips sliding forwards and back, along his long cock.'

"You like that, Diana, like me feeding you my long cock," exclaimed Trevor, his voice full of bravado as he directed the head into my throat.

"Gluh, gluh," I responded, stroking Jonathan's shaft while fondling his ball sac. Trevor soon enticing me to use my tongue on his, before directing me to minister to his friend's meatier one.

"So, where else would you like to put these?" I enquired of them, all but teasingly, as I motioned Jonathan closer.

"Your no doubt horny cunt will do to begin with, then later your lovely tight ass, Diana," Trevor averred, as I licked up the droplet of pre-cum, which I had encouraged from Jonathan's glans.

"You like the taste of spunk, also, I see," he added, my tongue slithering idly around the head and rim as I stroked his friend's slick prick.

‘It was Trevor's hands that I now felt upon me. This time guiding my head back and forth on Jonathan's cock meat, which was soon buried so deep that my lips were pressed against his groin; his tumescent cock throbbing against my epiglottis.'

"She likes that," Jonathan remarked, even going so far as to casually pinch my nose, something he, they had no doubt seen in a porn film.

‘I then gagged and spluttered before my nose was released, the cock being slowly and calculatingly drawn back, and in such a way that, the saliva which had built up inside my mouth dribbled from me along with that of the head of Jonathan's prick, which he held inches away from my lip and chin; spittle hanging from them soon breaking off to land on my breasts.'

"Smear that over your tits and body, Diana," Trevor enjoined, having since released my head.

"Then will you fuck me; stick your hard cock in my horny wet cunt," I said, doing as he requested with my right hand as I slowly slid the other down my body and into my thong, feeling just how wet I was before stroking my clit and pussy with noticeable hand movements.

"Emn, quite moist, indeed," I exclaimed. "Would you care to have a taste," I teased, before again lifting my right breast and licking it.

"Let's have you on your back, then," Jonathan enthused, both of them eagerly removing their trousers and underwear as I reclined on my dress.

"Do you make a habit of this, Diana, picking up strangers at these events?" enquired Trevor, as he moved forward to remove my panties.

"Uh-uh, pull them to one side," I directed him, propped up on my elbows, Jonathan soon kneeling beside me, ready to get a taste of my ‘melons'.

[Diana, once more letting her ‘lady' class slip for the moment.]

‘Moving the moist silk material to the right, Trevor observed my hungry fingers which were thrusting in and out of my wet cunt. Half concentrating on what I was doing, when he neared my silky smooth pussy I removed them; curled in such a way as to offer them to be sucked first.'

"Emn," Trevor moaned languidly, as he tasted my sex on them; my other hand agitating the tip of my swollen stalk while the fingers rhythmically stroked the sheathed stem.

"Yes, like that, do it, make me cum," I cried out, even though most of the effort was down to me; all of which, served to encourage Jonathan to be firmer with my breasts and nipples while Trevor slithered his tongue up, down and around my honeyed gash; my hand soon moving to entwine its fingers in his hair, and afford some encouragement of my own.

"Oh, fu—u—uck!" I exclaimed, as I came, my hips and ass bucking and jerking while my hand held him into me.

"Fuck it, your tongue, fuck me with it," I insisted of him, soon manoeuvring my head and Jonathan's cock, so that I could once more suck on its thick length.

"Try her ass, Trev'," Jonathan presently suggested.

‘They are eager,' I thought, subsequently reaching for my bag, and taking out the bottle of oil.

"Here, use this," I said, before moving to get on all fours for them.

"I was planning on using my fingers, Diana, give you total stimulation," Trevor informed me.

"Okay, then," I smiled, reposing myself to provide him easy access to my ‘backdoor'.

‘Leaving Trevor to get on with that, I took Jonathan's tumescent cockhead back into my mouth and sucked on it; shortly after which, I felt his friends greasy fingers probing my anus while his tongue diddled my pussy - quite lovely it was, too.'

"You ready for some cock in that sexy cunt of yours, Diana?" Jonathan exclaimed, his fingers, much as they had been for the past several minutes, stroking my clit.

"Emn," I murmured a response, and was soon rewarded. Not with Trevor's long member but that of Jonathan's; all long thick and veined.

‘Teasing my very wet opening to begin with, he slid the underside of his cock between my puffy mound. Then, having pushed the majora back and aside, he froted my clit with the head. All this while Trevor probed my asshole with three fingers, leaving me wondering, guessing who would ream it first.'

"Fuck me, please," I appealed to Jonathan, moving my hand to encourage his cock where I needed it, only for him to then have me hold myself open for him, just before he slid his thick length into me.

"Emn," I lowly murmured, the agony of needing a good hard fuck relieved as Jonathan slipped more of his ‘blue veined' cock into me. At high school and college, the term: ‘large portion of blue vein' was used to mean cock; and I most certainly had two such portions to enjoy.

"Fuck me, come on, give it to me, give me your hard cock," I said, wriggling my butt to encourage Trevor some more while Jonathan cleaved his manhood into me with a long pull back followed by a deep, penetrating thrust.

‘Before long it felt as if I was being DP'd, which I suppose I was, but not in the usual way; not by two cocks - Trevor now having all four fingers in my backside, all the way down to the bridge of his thumb. Shortly before I came from their ministrations, I took a hold of his wrist and fucked myself back on them, their probing implements.'

"Fuck, you have made me cum," I exclaimed, before directing them to change over: Trevor on his back and me soon over him so that Jonathan could then have my ass.

‘Going to put his fingers where Trevor just had his, I said: "Have you not got something bigger for me?" Tossing back my hair as I motioned my almost squelching cunt up, down and around Trevor's long shaft, eager to now have a thicker one up my backside.'

[Don't you just love the way that Diana mixes the unladylike ‘cunt' with the demure ‘backside'!]

"You want some cock in there, I take it," he asked modestly, almost, no doubt under the false impression that women like me, don't do anal; do bears not shit in the wood!

"Stick your thick cock up my perfect ass," I directed him, eager to get the fucking that I was so in need of.

"That is it, all the way in," I insisted, the oil he had previously used, now easing the way for the bulbous crown and then the shaft of his thick member.

"Oh yeah, that is it, baby, fuck me, ass and cunt, fill both my slutty holes at once, give it to me, give it fucking to me," I emboldened them, as the exquisite sensation of consuming two hard cocks took me over; one sliding in as the other withdrew, causing wonderful fucking rippling sensations, which presently had me teetering on the edge of another fulfilling climax.

"Fuck both my dirty little holes, make me cum, make me fucking cum, you lovely bastards!" I exclaimed, my body jolting forwards as Jonathan laid his immense cock to me.

"You want to cum, again, slut!" exclaimed Trevor, before lightly tapping both my cheeks, making them more florid moments before I exploded; juices running from me like a river.

"Oh f—uck!" I agonised, they still shagging the life out of me as I came; shortly after which, I rode them like a horse jockey.

"Oh, fuck, that is lovely," I said, Jonathan holding me down and then slamming his long thick prick into my tight asshole, before he let me up and once again reamed my anal cavity.

"You want some of this, Trevor, want me to take your long cock up my dirty asshole?" I soon proffered, wanting to be of equal opportunity to them.

‘With Trevor smiling appreciatively at my invitation, I soon had Jonathan relieve himself from my ‘backdoor'...'

[Diana smiling quite smugly as she said it.]

‘...Then, moving part way down, I wrapped my hand, as best I could, around Trevor's glistening sticky shaft and licked my essence from it; all of it, giving the head a well earned suck for good measure.'

"Now my ass, baby," I said, stroking his shaft as I kissed around his purple helmet. And soon climbed over his groin.

‘What with it's length, I was able to guide it in myself; albeit with Jonathan's supporting hands. It penetrated me, just as firmly and pleasurably as that of his friend's. While in this position, and with my hands braced on his torso, I was able to ride my sweet sexy asshole up and down it, presently inviting Jonathan to give me his cock to suck on. ‘Emn, what a whory slut I can sometimes be'.'

[ATM being most unladylike.]

‘After once more getting my mouth and throat thickly fucked, along with that of my shapely ass, Jonathan roughly pushed my head off him, this time with only a small amount of phlegm trailing between his cockhead and my lower lip.'

"You gonna stick that cock of yours in my cunt!" I said, looking at him luridly as I bounced my butt down on Trevor.

"Come over here and fill up my dirty cunt with that cock," I directed him; whereupon, and seeing as I was lent back with my pussy exposed, Jonathan craned his body over me and smartly slapped my sheathed clit a couple of times, the sensation causing me to jolt down on Trevor and my whole body quaver.

"You lovely fucker," I responded immediately after.

"That's it, I am just yours to fuck," I exclaimed, Jonathan teasing my opening before sliding his thick dick into me.

"Fuck me with it, come on," I again insisted, and in response Jonathan pulled his cock monster back and then speared it all the way in.

"Fuck, yes, that's it, like that. Oh God, oh fuck," I cried out, thankful in the knowledge that no one came down here as another clit pulsating orgasm shot through me, my head momentarily lolled back as my brain digested the euphoria.

‘With my hair trailing invitingly down my back, Trevor grabbed a hold of some and tugged on it, just as he pumped his hips up, causing his long erection to elevate me upwards.'

"Fuck, yes, more you lovely fucker," I exclaimed encouragingly, Jonathan responding likewise, my thighs now slung over his for maximum penetration, their hardy cocks fucking me back and forth, back and forth...

‘Some while later, and with no recollection as to how long we had been down there - time always passing quickly when you are having fun, which that most certainly was - I saw it fit to move things along.'

"I need to get back to my husband, guys, you got some cum for me?"

"Where do you want it, Diana?" exclaimed Jonathan, looking directly at me with a wry smile.

"This slut wants it right in her mouth," I rejoined; besides which, I felt in need of a refreshing drink about then.

‘Taking his dick from my well fucked pussy, Jonathan returned his cum sticky cock to my mouth and once again had me suck it for him; this time in a more controlled manner, and one that soon had him groaning and grunting, his balls swelling up, just before he fired the first salvo of hot creamy cum into my mouth - trickling down my throat just as he delivered the subsequent shots.'

"Emn, lovely. Warm and sweet," I extolled, before I took it back for a final suck so as to drain it.

"Okay, Trevor, you in my ass, your turn," I said, prompting him to let me up.

‘Presently knelt over him, I placed a hand at either side of the hilt, controlling the wavering movement of his towering pole. I then raised myself over it, dribbling a cocktail of saliva and Jonathan's semen onto the turgid head, which I immediately licked off before sliding my tongue all around the tool below me; savouring the taste of both my cunt and ass juice on it, and all the while moaning hungrily.

‘Flicking back my head and hair - my tongue now retracted - I gave Trevor a wicked glance before I positioned my head and mouth over his perfectly vertical cock. From there, I lowered my body, consuming the now throbbing glands. Pursing my lips around their rim, I drew in my cheeks to add more suction; Trevor's breathing becoming deep and shallow as he tried to forestall his climax.'

‘As I drew more of his length into me, I hummed as apposed to moaned, adding more pleasure and with it stimulation to his soon throbbing shaft; my hands perfectly positioned to feel his balls swell, although, and when I had finally reached the base, I couldn't resist giving them a feint lick.'

‘That, by all accounts, did it, as moments later I felt the warm release of his sticky spunk coat the walls of my mouth. Surge after surge of hot man cum spewed down my throat as I quickly swallowed it; that which leaked out I licked up afterwards before I used my tongue to clean Trevor's now wilting phallus.'

At which point, Diana fell modestly silent, signalling the end, the other members of the group soon applauding her contribution, which I immediately joined in, smiling.

Along with the usual tea afterwards, served in tall cups with accompanying saucers, Diana had made a variety of meat and sliced tomato sandwiches, cut the British way: in triangular quarters without any crusts. Tasty, and chique with it I noticed, having tried a chicken one.

‘Yes, I most certainly feel welcome among my fellow Cougar's,' I regaled, catching a knowing smile from both Veronica and Ellen.

Until next time, when, with ‘Diary of a Cougar', I'll give you a more detailed insight into what happened, having moved to sunny San Diego, along with some of my other horny, or should that be whory sexploits during the last few months.

Love, Rachel XXX