- BDSM
- Am I a Cougar?
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Click here"Henry, were you hoping we would end up like this when you visited my garden this morning?"
He laughed and almost spit his champagne out.
"God, yes, but I didn't think it would actually happen. Today has been a fantasy come true. Have you ever had a day go above and beyond all your expectations?"
"I have," I smiled.
He quickly kissed me, and my heart felt light. Henry took a traumatized, root-bound widow and taught her how to have fun again. I felt awake, appreciated, and ready to return the favor. That day had become the true beginning of my summer vacation, and I already knew it would be the best one of my life.
"I think I'm finally hungry. Maybe we can explore the toy cabinet after supper," I suggested.
"That's an excellent idea," he grinned.
Epilogue:
Henry and Natalie spent their summer vacation exploring their kinks in the pleasure gym and falling in love with each other over and over again. Natalie came to terms with her worries about being a cougar and eventually introduced Henry to her son Joseph. The introductory dinner party was awkward at first, but Henry and Joseph found common ground. After Henry left Natalie's house that evening, Joseph, of course, laughed and called his mother a first-class cougar. She took it as a compliment.
The end.
- COMMENTS
Chloehunt, thanks for this marvellous story! I don’t think it was particularly rushed but delivered a great deal of detail at a good pace.
I was a little surprised that Natalie went from a sexless woman with little experience of pleasure to a fully blown BDSM sub over the course of a day. However it was gratifying to read that they did fall in love and made a go of it in the longer term.
Now that I’ve found you as an author, I’ll be reading more of your works.
I was drawn in by your excellent buildup and introduced me to bdsm in a way that didn't offend me or scare me. As a big fan as well as a big pickle , I find your prose to be fitting a true erotic master. It is a shame that the moderators seem to shy away from your sheer genius for others that have not mastered the written word as you have.
Rushed or not, it was a nice hot burn with good imagery. A deadline can be a blessing or a curse and in this case it was a blessing.
Sadly I am very far away from being the object of a cougar but if this was, oh, say, 50 years ago I would have felt I had died and gone to heaven to meet you. Wonderful story despite your protestations of being rushed.