Marty meets a Cougar

Marty meets his neighbor and learns some lessons.

Barbara, a confident and alluring woman of 38, had been eyeing her next-door neighbor Marty since he was a gangly teenager. Now, at 18, he had filled out, his boyish charm replaced with a manly grace. Barbara, a seasoned cougar, had a penchant for initiating young cubs into the wild world of sex, and she had her sights set on Marty.

One sunny afternoon, she invited him over for a drink. Marty, a virgin but not entirely inexperienced, had felt up his girlfriend and even managed to finger her once. He was nervous but excited, his heart pounding in his chest as he stepped into Barbara's house.

Barbara, dressed in a low-cut top and a short skirt, led him to the living room. She poured them both a drink, her eyes never leaving Marty's. "So, Marty," she began, her voice a purr, "tell me about your love life."

Marty blushed, stammering out a response. Barbara smiled, her eyes twinkling with mischief. She leaned in, her hand on Marty's knee. "You know, Marty," she said, her voice low and sultry, "I could teach you a thing or two."

Marty gulped, his heart racing. Barbara moved closer, her lips brushing against his. The kiss was electric, a spark that set Marty's body alight. Barbara pulled back, her eyes dark with desire. "Let's start with this," she said, her hand moving to Marty's crotch.

Marty groaned as Barbara's hand began to stroke him through his jeans. She smiled, her other hand moving to undo his belt. "You're a big boy, aren't you?" she purred, pulling down his zipper.

Marty gasped as Barbara freed his cock, her hand wrapping around it. She stroked him slowly, her eyes never leaving his. "You like that?" she asked, her voice husky. Marty could only nod, his breath coming in short gasps.

Barbara smiled, her hand moving faster. She leaned in, her lips brushing against Marty's ear. "I'm going to make you feel so good," she whispered, her hand moving to cup his balls.

Marty groaned, his body arching into Barbara's touch. She smiled, her hand moving back to his cock. She stroked him faster, her hand a blur. Marty's breath hitched, his body tensing. Barbara smiled, her hand moving faster still.

Marty gasped, his body shuddering as he came. Barbara smiled, her hand still wrapped around his cock. She moved her hand, milking every last drop from him. Marty groaned, his body limp.

Barbara smiled, her hand moving to wipe her mouth. She leaned in, her lips brushing against Marty's. "That was just the beginning," she whispered, her hand moving to undo her blouse.

Marty watched, his eyes wide, as Barbara revealed her breasts. She smiled, her hand moving to cup them. "Your turn," she said, her voice low and sultry.

Marty swallowed, his hands moving to undo Barbara's skirt. She smiled, her hand moving to guide his. "That's it," she purred, her skirt falling to the floor.

Marty's eyes widened as he took in Barbara's naked body. She smiled, her hand moving to cup his face. "Now, Marty," she said, her voice a purr, "I'm going to teach you how to lick pussy."

Marty gulped, his heart racing. Barbara smiled, her hand moving to guide him. She spread her legs, her pussy glistening with desire. "Lick me," she commanded, her voice a growl.

Marty leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste Barbara. She groaned, her hand moving to tangle in his hair. "That's it," she purred, her hips bucking against his mouth.

Marty licked and sucked, his tongue exploring Barbara's pussy. She groaned, her body tensing. "Fuck, Marty," she gasped, her body shuddering as she came.

Marty pulled back, his face flushed with pride. Barbara smiled, her hand moving to stroke his cock. "You're a quick learner," she purred, her hand moving to guide him.

Marty groaned as he entered Barbara, his body shuddering with pleasure. Barbara smiled, her legs wrapping around him. "Fuck me," she commanded, her voice a growl.

Marty thrust, his body moving in a rhythm as old as time. Barbara groaned, her body arching into his. "Fuck, Marty," she gasped, her body shuddering as she came.

Marty groaned, his body tensing as he came. Barbara smiled, her hand moving to stroke his back. "That was amazing," she purred, her body limp.

Marty pulled out, his body shaking with exhaustion. Barbara smiled, her hand moving to cup his face. "You're a natural," she said, her voice low and sultry.

Marty blushed, his heart still racing