Date: Wed, 4 May 2011 21:02:25 -0400
From: MomsBrokenHalo@Safe-mail.net
Subject: Cougar Mom 3 (Bisexual-adult/youth)

Authors Note:This story is mostly fictional with a little truth mixed in.
This is the third chapter in what I hope to be an ongoing series.  I am
learning as I go.  While I hope each chapter will be enjoyable as a stand
alone story it is encouraged that you read the previous chapters first.
Any comments, complaints or suggestions would be greatly appreciated.
Thank you.

Cougar Mom
Chapter 3

My name is Shelly Andrews and this is the third part of my story and how I
became attracted to and involved with younger guys and girls.

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It was the second Saturday in October, it was still warm in the south and
Mark and Sadie had went with my sister and their cousins to a water park.
It was the last weekend the park would be open until spring.  I thought
about going, it would be fun to check out the hot young guys, maybe tease
them a little, but I did not want to ride in a crowded mini van for the 1
1/2 hours drive there and another 1 1/2 hour drive back.

I had hoped that since the kids would be gone for the day that maybe Jason
could come over.  When I called to invite him, I found out that since Sadie
had plans, Jason had went to visit his brother at college and was going to
stay over night.  I was disappointed but maybe it was for the best.

Jason and I had managed to get together a couple of times since that day
with his brother.  I still had regrets at times because I knew it was wrong
that I was fooling around with my daughters boyfriend and it was even more
wrong that he was just 16, but God did he make me feel good when he was
pounding me with his hard teenage cock.

I decided to pamper myself with some shopping and maybe get a manicure and
a pedicure so I was at my favorite place, The local mall.  I was wearing a
dress that had a black skirt and a white bodice, it was sleeveless with a
modest neckline.  I had on a pair of low heel sandals and I thought I
looked pretty good.

I love the mall, not only because I loved to shop but because it gave me
the opportunity to check out all the young hot guys.  It was particularly
crowded with teenage boy and girls on a Saturday Morning.

It was around noon when I left the nail salon.  I was passing by the food
court on my way to Macy's when I noticed a girl sitting on a bench.  I did
not know the girl by name but I had seen her at Sadie's school.  She was
alone and looked so upset that I felt I had to at least say something.

I approached her, "Excuse me, I can't help but see that there is something
wrong, can I do anything to help?"

When she looked up she had the saddest look on her face.  "why would you
want to help me?"

I thought for a moment before I answered, "well it is obvious that
something is wrong and I have a daughter around your age and I would hope
that if she needed help someone would offer it to her."

She was still cautious, "You have a daughter my age?  How do you even know
how old I am?"

"You go to the same school my kids go to and I have seen you when I picked
them up some times.  My name is Shelly Andrews and my daughter is Sadie.
Do you know her?"

Her attitude softened a little, "I know Sadie, she is a sophomore right?"

I nodded yes. " and My son Mark is a freshman this year."

The girl continued, "I have never met Mark and but I know who Sadie is, I
have seen her at parties, She dates Jason doesn't she?"

I gave her a smile, "Yea that's her.  May I ask what your name is?"

"Oh, my name is Stacy.  Stacy Bryant."

"Nice to meet you Stacy, now why don't you tell me what is wrong and lets
see if I can help."

When Stacy finally started to talk it all came out in a rush and was hard
to follow through a waterfall of tears.  Her story eventually became clear.
She had come to the mall with her boyfriend.  She did not go into detail at
the time but she had done something to make him mad and he told her it was
the last straw, that they were done and he dumped her.  The bad part was
that he had abandoned her at the mall with no money, no cell phone, and no
way home.

I offered to let her use my cell phone if she wanted to call her mom or if
she wanted I could give her a ride.  She told me she could not call her mom
because she was at work and would hate asking me to take her home because
she kind of lived out in the country.

I told her, first she didn't ask me, I offered to do it and I would be
happy to take her home.  She had quit crying by this time and while she was
not smiling at least she didn't look like she had lost her only friend.

As we walked silently to my car I took a good look at Stacy.  She was a
very pretty girl.  She was maybe 5'2" and kind of skinny with nice size
breasts.  Maybe they just looked bigger because she was so thin.  She had
long blonde hair, like Sadie, and sexy tan legs.  Her make up was over done
and slutty looking and her skirt was way to short but other than that she
was a baby doll.

As we pulled out of the lot I had this feeling that Stacy should not be
left alone, so I asked her if she wanted to get something to eat before I
took her home.  At first she said no, I think she felt like she was taking
advantage of my kindness, but after I explained that I had skipped
breakfast and was starving, and that I hated to eat alone, she agreed.

I took her to the Olive Garden and as we ate she slowly started to open up.
She told me about how it was just her and her mother, that her Mom worked
all the time and that they rarely had money to eat at such a nice
restaurant.

We continued to talk during our meal, the way she ate I wondered if she had
been skipping meals.  I did not say anything because really it was none of
my business.  After we left the restaurant I asked her when her Mom would
be home, Sarah told me that on Saturdays she worked double shifts and would
not be home until 10 PM at the earliest.

I asked, "Do you have to go straight home?"

She thought about it for a few seconds, "No I was going to spend the day
with my...with Derrick."

"Good, then you can come home with me and we will relax by the pool and
talk some more."

"Oh I can't do that, you have been so kind already, I wouldn't feel right
taking up any more of your time."

I gave her a stern look, "You are coming home with me and that's final."

She gave in and agreed, little did I realize at the time that it was her
submissive side showing through.  I had planned on us laying out by the
pool and chatting but by the time we got to my house it was coming up a bad
thunderstorm.

I decided that maybe I should call and check on the kids.  I was not sure
how Stacy would react if she was here when they come home.  Even then I
think I was planning something on the subconscious level.

I called Laura, my sister, and it was still sunny where they were at and
they had no plans to come home soon.

Stacy and I settled on the couch and started talking.  She talked more
about her relationship with her boyfriend, from what she said he was a
control freak.  He bought the clothes he wanted her to wear, he told her
how he wanted her to do her makeup, and was always ordering her around like
a slave.

I asked her how she could put up with it and she said that she was so happy
just to have a good looking rich boyfriend that she would do most anything
to make him happy.  She then went on to tell me that lately he had gotten
more demanding, making her do more and more degrading things, a lot of them
in front of his friends. Even some things with his friends.  Today he
wanted her to do something so humiliating that she had finally had enough
and when she said no he dumped her.

I knew it was none of my business but I found myself asking, "So what did
he want you to do today that was so bad?"

Tears started running down her cheeks again.  Her and Derrick were going
with several of their, well his, friends to see a movie.  Derrick could
have easily paid everyone's admission but instead he made a deal with the
old sleazy manager of the movie theatre.

The manager had lead them all into his office and Derrick announced that
Stacy was going to put on a show for them before the movie.  All she had to
do was let the old guy fuck her cute little ass in front of everyone.  When
he was done they would all get into the movies free.

She said all the guys cheered and one of the girls told her what a
disgusting slut she thought she was.  When the Manager took out his huge
black cock, Stacy said she panicked and decided that she had enough.  She
ran out of the office in tears.  Derrick chased her down and screamed at
her for embarrassing him in front of all his friends.  Then he dumped her.

Stacy was crying hard now.  I felt so bad for the girl that I scooted close
to her and took her in my arms and gave her a hug.  She clung to me and
continued to cry.

She pulled back and looked at me with those sad eyes.  "I was crazy to
think anyone could love me.  Derrick kept telling me that I was a dumb ugly
slut and I guess he was right."

I kept telling her things would be ok, I told her that she was a beautiful
girl and she would get over Derrick and find someone better.  I did not
know what to do, so I continued to hold her in my arms.  On impulse I gave
her a kiss.

It was just a gentle kiss on the lips but it sent chills through me.  So I
kissed her again.  This kiss was longer.  Alarms were going off in my head,
what was I doing?  I should not be doing this.  Yet I could not stop.

I expected Stacy to stop me at any time, to call me a freak and ask me to
take her home.  Instead the kiss got more passionate and Stacy started to
respond by kissing me back.  Soon her lips opened and our tongues were
exploring each others mouth playfully.  I know I should have stopped, it
was wrong of me to take advantage of this young girl when she was so upset.

I broke the kiss and looked into her eyes.  I was not sure what I saw.
There was still filled with hurt and sorrow but there was also a spark I
had not seen before.

"Stacy I am sorry, but you are such a pretty girl I just had the urge to
kiss you."

"Do you really think I am pretty?"

"Oh God yes you are beautiful."  I kissed her again.  This time as we
kissed I pushed her back onto the couch.  I smothered her with kisses.  I
kissed her lips, her cheek, her chin.  I started kissing my way down her
neck.

I still expected Stacy to stop me at any time.  At this point I don't know
if I could stop.  I slide the straps of her top down her shoulders.
Derrick did not let her wear a bra.  I felt her stiffen a little as I
licked the soft skin between her breasts and when I sucked her right nipple
into my mouth she gave out a low moan.

"Stacy, sweetheart, I do not want to take advantage of you, especially with
the way you feel right now, if you want to me to stop just say so."

Stacy was babbling, "I..no...uh..I don't want you to stop , but I have
never..not with a woman I mean.."

I smiled, I have only had limited experience with another females myself.
In college my room mate and myself got a little tipsy and we ended up
kissing and caressing each other.  We ended up having sex but it was a one
time thing.

I went back to sucking Stacy's breasts.  I would suck lovingly on one and
pinch and caress the other.  Then switch.  I went back and forth for
several minutes.  I was afraid to stop or Stacy may change her mind, but I
wanted to get her out of her clothes so I could see all of her incredible
body.

I stood up and as she watched me, I lifted my dress over my head and off.
My bra had a front clasp and as I removed it Stacy's eyes got big as she
seen the true size of my breasts.  I slide my panties down and off to stand
completely naked in front of her.

I reached down and helped Stacy out of her skirt.  I was not surprised to
see she did not have any panties on.  I laid down on top of her and kissed
her again.  Jolts of electricity shot through me as our breasts pressed
together.  My nipples were so hard and sensitive as they rubbed against
Stacy's nipples.

I started kissing my way down her body again.  As I stopped to bite her
nipples she was moaning and stroking my hair.  I decided it was time to
move on and I planted a series of wet kisses as I worked my way down her
flat tummy.  I must have been doing something right because when I reached
her hot pussy she was already wet.  I inhaled deeply and became intoxicated
by her wonderful scent.

I kissed each thigh then spread the lips of her pussy with my fingers and
blew onto her cunt teasing her. I plunged my tongue deep inside of her
licking wildly.  I slowed down and traced each fold of her pussy lapping up
her juices.  Stacy really started to moan and wiggle her ass as I darted my
tongue into her.  Her body would stiffen each time I flicked my tongue over
her clit.

Stacy had her hand on the back of my head urging me to lick deeper.  I
started to circle my tongue around her clit.  When I started to suck her
clit, she went from low moan to screams, "so close, oh God I'm so close,
make me cum, PLEASE LET ME CUM!!!'

When I bite down hard on her clit her body started to convulse violently as
she started to cum.  I continued to lick, suck and bite her clit as her
body was racked with multiple orgasms.

Her eyes were closed and she was mumbling something, I think she was saying
something like, "oh God...oh that was so..oh God I can't believe...."

I sucked on her clit a few more seconds then kissed my was back up her
sweat covered body.  She still had her eyes closed and a look of bliss on
her face as I kissed her again.  I took her into my arms and we cuddled
together on the couch and eventually fell a sleep.

When I awoke, Stacy was still sleeping, I was holding her and she was
resting her head on my chest.  I laid there admiring her, she was so sexy
when she had a peaceful and content look on her beautiful face.

She must have sensed me watching her because her eyes snapped open.  When
she met my gaze she shyly smiled up at me.  "I thought it was a dream but
it must have been real because you are here and you are still holding me in
your arms."

We shared another kiss.

Stacy got very serious all of a sudden."Shelly, uh...That was incredible,
no one ever made me feel like that before.  Most guys, especially Derrick,
never really cared how I felt, if I got pleasure out of it or not, just as
long as they got what they wanted.  I know I should do something but I am
not sure if I can...well...you know..return the favor.  Please don't hate
me."

I kissed her and pinched her nipple playfully. "Sweetheart I do not want
you to do anything you do not want to do.  I could never hate you, all I
wanted to do was make you feel better about yourself, to feel beautiful and
wanted."

Stacy gave me another shy smile then I felt her lips on my left nipple.
Stacy kissed, licked and sucked my nipples for several minutes.  As she
slid her hand up my thigh I instinctively spread my legs.  I felt her
finger trace the lips of my pussy.

She kissed me as she pushed her fingers inside my cunt.  I was moaning into
her hot mouth as she started to finger fuck me.  If she had never done
anything like this before, she must do it to herself a lot because she knew
just were to touch.  She had me so close.  I was pushing my hips up to meet
her fingers and when she started biting my nipple and pinching my clit with
her fingers I came hard.

I drenched her hand in my juices and after I recovered from my orgasm, we
both started licking her hand and fingers.  Eventually sharing a kiss and
my taste with each other.

"I am sorry Shelly, I am just not ready to..you know lick you down
there...I hope I made you feel good though."

"Baby that felt great."

She smiled and I kissed her again.  We laid there and talked about this and
that, nothing serious, nothing that would ruin the mood.  It was almost 5
in the evening when we got up.  We took turns in the bathroom cleaning up.

After we both had dressed I finally took her home.  When I pulled up in
front of Stacy's house She hugged me and thanked me for everything.  I
jotted my phone numbers down on a piece of paper and handed it to her.

"Promise me that you will call tomorrow and let me know how you are doing.
I am writing down my phone numbers, both house phone and cell phone.  If
you ever need to talk, or if you ever need a ride, if you are ever in
trouble call me."

She was almost in tears again as she took the piece of paper.

"Stacy, PROMISE me you will call."

She nodded yes, I kissed her one last time and headed home.  On the way
Laura called and said they were getting ready to leave the water park.

While playing with Stacy was a lot of fun I was still incredibly horny.  I
had some time before the kids got home.  I was sitting at my computer
completely naked when I found a lesbian porn site and started looking at
the videos.

I found a hot video of an older Mom seducing a hot blonde cheerleader.  As
I watched the video, I imagined that it was Stacy and I doing all of those
naughty things on my computer screen.

I had recently ordered a new toy over the Internet to go with my trusty
vibrator.  It was a 10 inch long dildo with a large life like head.  Soon I
was pinching and twisting my nipples and fucking myself with my dildo.  I
came so many times that I lost count......

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To be continued