Cougars and Cub Chapter 3

Cougars and Cub Chapter 3

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Everyone is meeting the rest of the singles.

Summary

Everyone is meeting the rest of the singles.

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Submitted: June 15, 2015

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Cougars and Cubs  Chapter 3

 

Betty thought “What the hell?  Nathan is the sexiest, youngest man in the entire room.  Why not?”  They danced several dances before coming back to the table.  Her daddy had gone to MIT, across the river from where Nathan had gotten his Optometrist degree after he had graduated from Vanderbilt. Now he was planning to move to Texas and wanted to check out the Dallas Ft Worth area.  Susan found out that her son was one year younger than Nathan. When her father died last year she decided to build a house in the Southlake area because it was centrally located to the DFW airport so she could fly to Kansas City easily and close to the Timarron Country Club and Golf course. Her son and his wife were expecting there 2nd child about Thanksgiving time. Looking at Susan it was hard for Nathan to believe that she was 50 years old, she looked much younger. She didn’t have a single wrinkle, but she could lose a couple of pounds and be a knockout. She wore way too much jewelry and her clothes made her look like a tramp. They were too short, too low cut on top and too tight.  The next day she wore a skimpy bikini that was about 3 sizes too small.  All the men on the ship were gawking and made fools of their selves.  She had lost her top when one of the strings got caught on a piece of coral and got untied and tangled. The t-shirt Nathan had given her to cover up did little to hide her enormous breasts or her very hard nipples as she got into and out of the boat.Nathan got hard thinking how they would feel as he sucked them and wondered what her pussy would taste like as well.  He had had a mild hard on since last night while they were dancing. She had almost been deliberately rubbing her body against his when they touched but he was a gentleman and only escorted her to her cabin at the end of the evening.

“I had a great time getting to know you Nathan. I hope to see you in the morning when we go snorkeling” she said. 

“Oh, I will be there too, I would not miss it.” He said, as she smiled and shook his had then closed the door. 

Bright and early Betty was at breakfast with a bright pink bikini and see through cover up.

Nathan had not expected that, he thought she would wear a dowdy one piece.  When he saw her, he instantly got a massive hard on and figured all the men in the room did as well.  After breakfast, she went out to the lounge chairs and asked Nathan to put sunscreen on her back. Which Nathan did willingly? Then she stretched out her long legs and put sunscreen on them.  When her fingers lingered at the top of her legs Nathan wished they could have been his fingers.  He envisioned her with her legs spread wide open and him stroking Betty’s wet pussy and making her squirm until she had cum in his hands.  His cock was throbbing and got harder, he was grateful for the towel laid across his lap.

We all got into the small boat to go out to the reef.  The boat was crowded and Betty sat on Nathans lap as hard as Nathans cock was, he was sure she could feel it rubbing against her butt, even with the towel between them.  She made it worse by wiggling around on his lap to get more comfortable. Then we all got out of the boat and swan toward the reef.  Betty got too close to some of coral reef and it caught the string on her top and tore it off of her before she could react.  She grabbed Nathan’s hand and said

“Help me- I need your T-shirt.”  He saw that she was topless and he went underwater to get his t-shirt off and then helped her put it on.  Nathan couldn’t help but get an eyeful of her big breasts as they bobbed in the water.  She rolled the bottom of the t-shirt up and tied it in a knot below her breast. 

Later one of the men found her torn top still clinging to the coral and joked that

“We must have missed a mermaid.”

 

Gail was the typical Girl Next Door. She was also divorced and had had several bad relationships with men, so she buried herself in her nursing at the VA Hospital in St Louis.

 

I am Cindy Snow from New York City.People say I am happy, go lucky and very friendly.  My husband was killed five years ago on my 50th Birthday by a drunk driver while he was coming home to take me to dinner.

 

The next person to arrive was Tommy Thompson about 30 yrs old, recently divorced from his 2nd wife and now his current girlfriend married another man.  He and his father bred race horses in Nocona Texas

 

After Darrell sat down our dinner was served and afterwards the Captain announced that we should all enjoy the evening and dance under the stars.  He said for us all to get a good night’s sleep so we could all enjoy our morning of morning the next day.

 

After dinner the Captain introduced himself at each table.  Later that evening the Captain asked Cindy to dance. 

“Ms. Snow, I don’t normally ask our guests to dance, but, may I have this dance?”

Captain Smith was a 47 yr old widower.  His wife had died 10 yrs ago.  After divorcing him she told him she had breast cancer and died 6 months later.  She had been a professional dance instructor so he was also a very good dancer.  As the Captain guided her to the dance floor she told him it had been several years since she had danced and that she was not very good. But since he was a great dance partner he had her flying through the waltz and cha cha like a champ.  Cindy was amazed at how comfortable she felt in his arms as they glided across the floor in unison.  Her long blonde air twirling as he spun her around.  She thought to herself that her 5’3” frame fit nicely against his very firm body of 5’10”. He remarked that

“Your blue eyes are the color of the ocean in the Bahamas’.”  She blushed and nearly tripped as she exited the dance floor.  He caught her around the waist as she slipped only a half step.

“May I have another dance later?” he asked as he raised her hand and kissed it.

“Of course, I would be delighted, Captain.”

He had noticed how well her pink bodycon dress fit her well endowed petite body. Earlier he had admired the gentle sway of her hips as they danced and he noticed that she was wither a little chilled or turned on, as he saw her erect nipple under her bodice and that when she walked her breasts jiggled a little.  He wondered how she would react to his kissing and sucking those beautiful full nipples.  He felt his cock hardening at the thought.  But after all she was a guest on his ship and there fore forbidden to him.  Visions of her in a black leather corset and stocking flashed into his mind, making his cock even harder if that were possible.

 

As soon as Susan Lange walked into the room Walter immediately saw her.  Walter’s personally completely changed.  He was no longer the loud, obnoxious person he had been earlier.  He had even buttoned up his shirt. It seemed as though Susan and Walter knew each other.  Walter had had a crush on Susan in college but they were both married at the time.  At first Susan was very uptight but the more wine the Walter poured in her glass the less stiff she became. Before long they were talking about how wonderful President Reagan was too bad he didn’t have a clone. When Walter tried to get Susan on the dance floor, she literally fell on her butt.  So much for her professional and uptight personality.  Shortly afterwards she asked Walter to take her to her cabin to lie down.  We realized the next morning that they had not left her cabin all night.

 

Daniel had taken the seat next to Gail. Soon their conversation was so animated that they looked like a couple of kids.  Daniel’s military bearing had eased up and he loosen up as the evening went on.  It was obvious that he was proud of his son and was showing everyone pictures of him on his new I Phone.  His wife had divorced him right after he had left on his 3rd tour of duty, so his parents were taking care of his son ntil he got back.  Now he was retiring and looking for a civilian job.  Gail was a very experience nurse working with Vets with PTSD as it had specialty at the VA Hospital. 

They were both chatting up a storm the entire evening.  It turned out that she had even worked at one of the hospitals that Daniel was at after he was injured by a roadside bomb in Iraq.  It seemed the more they talked to more the had in common.


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