Cougar or MILF -by Samster (~BBW, Imagery, Feeding, Sex, ~SWG)

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Cougar or MILF?
by Samster

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Working two jobs alongside college Cory had finally managed to buy a car. Nothing fancy but his 95 Camero was a hot ride for the high school jock. Having finished his freshman year as starting quartback he had a successful college career ahead he imagined all kinds of fancy cars in his future. But at that moment he was happy in his old Camero with two hundred thousand miles on the clock.

Cory figured the Ferrari’s and Aston Martin’s could wait until he made the NFL. He’d re-sprayed the Camero’s rusty bonnet and he reckoned nobody would notice the red he’d used was slightly off the GM factory red the rest of the car sported.

Cruising along Kemp, checking out the ladies and he watched a Chevrolet Tahoe three car lengths ahead change lanes. He smiled; he knew that SUV. It had a ‘North Texas Raiders’ sticker on the rear window and oversized custom alloy tires. It was Debbie Hill’s ride.

Cory accelerated up behind the SUV. There was no doubt Debbie Hill was fat and could stand to lose a good 40lbs. Sometimes it freaked Cory out that he had the hot’s for a fat chick like he did. But Cory had no doubt she was the hottest MILF around. It was a stone cold fact.

Following on he wondered what to do. He could hardly follow her round town all day. In his head he’d screwed Debbie Hill so many times. In reality he could count on his hands how many times he’d talked to her. He’d been checking her out since he’d first started playing little leaguer football. Thing was, despite his good looks and success as Raiders quarterback, Cory was nervy around the ladies. He was okay around some college girls but put him close up to a major league MILF like Debbie Hill and he was tongue tied.

“Screw it man, whadda I do?” he said to himself. Cory was also a natural born winner. Doing nothing was never an option.

As it was circumstances took over. At that time he was driving too close to the SUV. Ahead a light switched to red and Debbie hit the brake. A college and Cory’s reactions were good. In an instant he flipped out of his daydream and jammed the brakes down hard. Unfortunately the old Camero’s brake pads were worn down like an Amsterdam hooker and he thudded into the Tahoe’s rear fender.

“Crap!”

A pissed off Debbie Hill killed the motor and lowered herself down from the Tahoe. It with a mild hit but for Debbie image was everything; no way could she drive around with a scratch on her ride. Balancing her heels on the asphalt she wiggled her way back to inspect the damage and let the dim whit in the old Camero know he was paying for damages.

“Hey Mrs Hill!” shouted Cory as he stepped up from the Camero.

“Cory?”

“Yeah, I'm soooo frickin’ sorry, it’s the brakes that’re totally crappy…”

Debbie forced a smile. Cory was the quarterback on the college football team her husband coached and her son played for. Not only was he a star player but also devastatingly cute. She wondered briefly if his ass was as firm and tight as the rest of his hot body.

She smirked at her dirty mind and her imagination conjured up an image of him running round the football field on a Friday night in his skin tight football shorts. Tearing her eyes away from Cory, she glanced at her fender. Her 2008 Tahoe was in far better shape than his ancient Camero. There was barely a scratch. Not a big deal; Hank could sand out that scratch in a few minutes.

“No big deal sugar” laughed Debbie “just hope ya reactions get better for the Abilene game.”

“It was the frickin’ brakes!” he protested.

“Didn’t ya momma teach y’all not to swear?” said Debbie with a wink.

Gulping Cory checked out Mrs Hill. He knew she worked reception at Dental Depot and she was no doubt on a lunch break. With a cute blouse that clung around her oversized breasts and a short, sexy little skirt Cory was mentally jumping into that sweet jug of maple syrup. How could a woman a year or two past forty and fat look that damn hot?

“Ummmm…I’m sorry Mrs Hill…”

“No big deal, sweetie.”

“Hey, I can fix it up for ya!”

“Whatever” sighed Debbie as she twirled on her heels and began to wiggle back to the driver’s door. Despite himself Cory shouted:

”Hey, gimme your number an’ I’ll call round to fix the freakin’ scratch up!”

Debbie paused and looked back. She bit her pink glossy lip. She’d seen the way the kid was looking her up and down. It was kind of how she looked at him when he ran around the field in his football kit on a Friday night. Like he was buck naked. Stepping back toward him Debbie brushed a strand of blonde hair over her plump shoulder and said:

“Are you hittin’ on me sugar?”

He gulped. It was make or break time. Like the crunch play in a big game. Should he make a move on Coach Hill’s wife? If it went wrong his career was down the can. If he got it right he won the play and got to fuck Debbie Hill. It was a once in a lifetime opportunity. A smart kid Cory hedged his bets. Give blondie an opening and let her make the play.

“Would ya be pissed if I was?” asked Cory.

“Not totally.”

“So you’re okay with me hittin’ on ya?”

“Kinda, yeah” laughed Debbie “it’s sorta hot.”

“Totally”

“My cell’s 08173127128. Call me to sort out the servicing Mr SexyQuarterback.”

With that Debbie flashed Cory a coquettish smile, winked and wiggled her way back to the driver’s door of her Tahoe. Opening it she hauled herself up, turned the engine on and accelerated away. Her heart was pounding. She’d just been flirting with an eighteen year old kid. But it was exciting.

Debbie Hill’s day to day life was anything but exciting. She’d married Hank shortly after high school and they’d had big plans; he was destined for the NFL and that could take them anywhere. New York, Miami, Chicago or Dallas were all on the cards. Instead he’d busted his knee and they’d stayed in go nowhere Wichita Falls coaching a small time college team. Now it was football season and Hank was coaching the Raiders. Debbie hadn’t had sex since August. That might be about to change.

The afternoon dragged on for Debbie. Her job sure didn’t stimulate the brain. Working reception at Dental Depot involved booking appointments, fixing customers up with drinks and reassuring scared patients. All through it she kept her i-phone on her desk and waited for Cory.

Deep down Debbie knew it was dumb but she couldn’t stop herself. After popping another peanut M&M in her mouth, Debbie’s confectionary addiction, her heart flipped a beat as the text landed. It was from Cory.

“Hey Mrs Hill, when u finish work?xxx”

Biting her lip Debbie mentally debated on a response. Was she going to jump in? Could she resist? After devouring another two M&M’s she keyed in:

“Finn at 3 2day hon x.”

“Totally hot 4 u xxx”

“Bring ur jock strap” keyed Debbie back.

“Check this out…”

Moments later a photo text arrived with a photo of Cory’s naked, rock hard cock. Debbie re-crossed her legs as she felt a trickle of feminine juices threatened to release and ease down the inside of her thighs.

“Big boy!xxx”

“Get ur ass to the WalMart lot str8 after 3 then! Xxx” responded Cory.

Debbie was about to confirm when Dr Susan Richards, one of the three dentists at Dental Depot, stepped into reception. It was quiet and Susan didn’t like to think of the practices receptionist sat on her fat ass doing nothing but eating M&M’s and sending texts.

“Hey Debbie, seeing as its quiet here can you help me out with my office filing?”

“Ummmm…”

Debbie glanced at her i-phone. Susan’s smile faded.

“Sure thing” nodded Debbie.

Susan watched as Debbie wiggled her way across the reception towards the back offices. With a smirk she noticed there was a good bit of a waddle to that wiggle with all the extra weight Debbie Hill was carrying. Mischievously Susan glanced at the almost empty M&M’s bowl. Officially it was for the kids that went to Dental Depot but unofficially Susan knew that the bimbo on reception ate most. It was for that reason that Susan re-stocked it every evening.

With Debbie out of reception, Susan was about to follow on. Instead she paused over the desk. Debbie’s i-phone was placed on the table. Over the past months Susan had learned that Debbie Hill didn’t have a pass code for her phone and sent a vast number of texts. If Susan wanted to be a bitch she could have asked Debbie exactly what she did to earn her salary.

Looking around to make sure she was alone Susan opened the phone and looked at the text messages with Cory. She smiled and then gasped at the photo of the young, buffed up man’s huge cock. Debbie Hill definitely had a slutty side! Maybe it extended beyond football jocks to petite, tight little dentists?

Sat in the drivers seat of his red, 1995 Camero, at the far end of the WalMart parking lot and Cory waited. It was now fifteen minutes past three. Nervously he watched as the steady stream of cars, trucks and SUV’s entered and exited the lot.

The WalMart Supercenter was the biggest store in Wichita Falls and late afternoon it was busy. More than one night he’d hit the lot with one of the cheerleaders and made use of his Camero’s passenger seat. For a moment he wondered about Debbie Hill. She had amazing tits and ass. But Cory was an ass man – he had dreams of pumping her big fat ass until she exploded.

Cory gulped; he’d just seen Debbie Hill’s black Tahoe enter the lot. He knew it was hers from the twenty four inch custom alloy wheels. His heart beat hard as he watched the SUV make its way across the lot toward him. She stopped next to him. The Tahoe’s side windows were a dark black tint and he could hardly make her out. For a moment he wondered what to do. Then a text landed.

“Get ur ass over here.”

Doing as instructed Cory hauled himself out of his Camero, trotted round the SUV and opened the passenger door. He boosted himself up into the SUV. It was warm and smelled of sugary perfume and Debbie Hill. He closed the door behind him and smiled a crooked smile. Debbie knew exactly what she wanted from the young stud. Placing the gear lever into park she reached across the center console, popped open his belt and pulled down his jeans and boxers.

“You okay there sweetie?” she whispered.

“Oh crap…”

She popped his rock hard manhood out of his jeans and smiled. It was the same one as in the text. She paused momentarily to look up at Cory's face. His eyes were hooded with lust as they gazed down upon her. Maintaining eye contact, Debbie parted her glossy lips and tilted her head forward slightly, taking the rubbery head of the kid's cock into her wet and warm mouth.

"Uugghh” groaned Cory.

“Relax sweetie” whispered Debbie before dropping her lips along the full length of the shaft; smearing it in pink lip gloss. She sucked and swallowed deep. Cory bucked and thrashed.

"Uuggghhhh . . . yowww!" Cory screamed when she swallowed again. Sixty seconds and he was done. He tensed his butt cheeks, groaned deeply and shot his load. His pubic hairs tickled her nostrils and she pulled back, allowing the dripping cock to pop from her watering mouth. Hauling herself back over into the drivers seat Debbie smiled.

“You enjoy that sweetie?”

“Oh shit…”

“There’s wipes in the glove compartment.”

Cory was in a daze as Debbie drove out of the WalMart lot, onto I-44 and headed north toward the Oklahoma state line. This was too awesome for him to handle. He’d always lusted after Debbie Hill when she sat in the stands watching the football games or even practice. Never in his wildest dreams did he seriously expect some action. Now she’d just given him the most mind blowing blow job ever.

“That was quick” laughed Debbie as she drove along the interstate.

“I kinda thought…”

“I thought I was just warmin’ ya up.”

“Man yeah.”

“But a young stud like you’s gotta reload real quick?” winked Debbie.

Twenty miles north of town, across the Oklahoma state line and in rural country Debbie took the exit. Turn left and there was the Kiowa casino, turn right and there was nothing. Debbie took the right. Five miles later she steered down a dirt road. Another five miles and they stopped in the middle a totally pancake flat, empty landscape. Debbie killed the motor. Now it was Cory’s turn to take charge.

He was nervous. At some level the older woman intimidated him. But practice controlling his nerves in football games kicked in. Confidence wasn’t something he was born with; but he’d learned how to create it. The key was to push all the doubts aside and play like he owned the field. Now he had to play like he owned Debbie Hill.

“Okay, get outta the car.”

“Why?”

“Just do it.”

Debbie did as instructed. Opening the door she stepped out into the late afternoon air. There was total silence for a moment. She heard Cory walking around toward her. Stood in the middle of nowhere with a gym toned young man and Debbie realised how vulnerable she was. That was a turn on.

“You prefer chocolate or peanut M&M’s?” asked Cory.

“Peanut,” replied a confused Debbie.

“Yeah, looks like you like em a lot, Mrs Piggy.”

Appearing beside her Cory opened a large pack and poured the M&M’s onto the SUV’s white leather seat. Taking hold of Debbie’s hips he twirled her round so she was facing inside the SUV; her big ass bulging out. Using his powerful arms he boosted her up so her thick middle rested on the edge of the seat and her head was facing down onto the seat and the sea of M&M’s.

“What ya doin?” protested Debbie.

“See those M&M’s?”

“Yeah.”

“Your gonna eat em while I screw ya.”

“But I…”

“Eat em porky.”

“But,,,”

Cory ran his hands over her butt, taking hold of her skirts zipper. He yanked it down and then popped the skirt over her butt and down to her ankles. That revealed a ready to pop pair of Spanx control briefs.

“Man! That’s a big ass!” chuckled Cory.

Debbie felt her face flush with embarrassment. In her head she’d been the glamorous older woman sweeping the inexperience younger man off his feet. Reality was he was getting off on her fattie status. But the situation turned her on. She could feel her Spanx getting moist as she lay with her ass in the air and the young stud behind her.

“Start eatin’, piggy” commanded Cory as he patted Debbie’s Spanx coated butt.

“You gonna screw me?”

“Eat first!”

Her face flushed Debbie lowered her head and gulped down the first M&M’s like a pig at a trough. They were sweet, sugary and just what she liked. Cory watched her best friends mom work on the M&M’s. Hot as hell he stoked his throbbing cock. Reaching up for the waistband of her too tight Spanx he yanked them down hard; peeling the body shaping lycra down off her ass cheeks and round down her thighs. He pulled the Spanx down and spread her thighs wider.

“You know Mrs Hill, I’ve been meaning to tell ya something?”

“What?” mumbled Debbie, her mouth full of M&M’s.

“You’ve gotten really fat!”

At that he boosted Mrs Piggy up a little further. Debbie moaned as he brushed his cock between her ass cheeks and then slid it into her wet vagina. With one hand he held her hips and pumped the fat MILF like she was a giant pendulum swaying back and forth. His other hands grabbed the remaining M&M’s and stuffed them in her mouth.

Debbie was gasping for breath. The last of the M&M’s gone she felt like a Thanksgiving turkey; stuffed from both ends. Behind her Cory had a powerful rhythm. Occasionally, he sent sharp jerks of his powerful hips against her upturned bottom, making her ass cheeks quiver and jiggle. Then he slowed his pace and, without warning, pulled harshly at the fat MILF; impaling her on his veiny shaft.

"Oh my Gawd!!," she groaned and Cory nearly buckled over to save himself from cumming As his cock inadvertently slipped from her dripping hole, Debbie frantically reached behind her and slapped his thigh, the sound deafening across the silent countryside.

"Get it back in there!" she wailed.

He did as instructed.

They bucked and thrashed for a few more minutes, Eventually they climaxed together; Debbie reaching an eye popping orgasm and Cory pulling out and spraying cum all over her ass cheeks. After that he collapse back and Debbie fell forward.

“That was…awesome!” gasped Debbie.

”Hell yeah.”

Eventually Debbie recovered herself. Wiping Cory’s cum from her ass cheeks, squeezing herself back into her Spanx and tugging up her skirt. After re-applying her make-up she turned to the still dazed Cory.

“Hey, we better get going kiddo.”

“Yeah” he groaned, sliding back into his boxers and buckling up his jeans. Without a word he got up into the passenger seat. Debbie got in next to him and gunned the gas. The ride back to WalMart was in silence. Stopping next to Cory’s old Camero, Debbie finally said:

”How’d ya know I love peanut M&M’s?” asked Debbie.

“I watch ya eat them in the stands at games.”

He reached for the door handle and pushed it open but her arms wrapped around him and she pushed her body against him. One arm snaked around his waist and cupped his balls through his jeans.

"See ya 'round, sweetie," she whispered into his ear, her hot breath sending shivers up his spine all over again.

"Sure thing Mrs Hill" he muttered.

Then she shoved him out the door with a pat on his tight ass.

Late afternoon at Dental Depot and Dr Susan Richards had completed two check ups and a filling. She had a decent break before the next patient. Stepping out of her office she looked into reception. Debbie Hill was sitting and eating M&M’s while yakking with some mom who was waiting with her two kids.

Susan had to concede Debbie was good with the customers. They were all scared about the upcoming dental work and she calmed them. She could talk a mile a minute with the moms, joke with the kids, fix the old women up with drinks and acted all hot and sassy with the guys.

Susan bit her lip and thought back to the texts she’d read. Had Debbie met with the guy on her break? She had been ten minutes late. With a smile Susan stepped into reception.

“Hey Debbie, have you got a minute?”

“Sure thing” nodded Debbie.

“In the kitchen.”

Hauling herself up from her chair Debbie followed on. Dr Richards was tiny, petite and compact and impossible for the bloated office Barbie doll to keep up. Once they’d gone shopping for office supplies round Staples and Debbie had been out of breath trying to keep up round the aisles. Despite that Debbie kinda liked working for Susan. She was chirpy, funny, about the same age and cool. Not like the two other dentists at Dental Depot.

After the Cory episode that afternoon Debbie also figured she knew why they were meeting. Rolling up late after a break would be noticed.

“You were ten minutes late from your break” said Susan.

”Yeah I…ummm…kinda…something happened.”

“Oh, anything exciting?”

“Ummm…”

Susan watched as the middle aged bimbo tried to find a story somewhere in the recesses of her under exercised brain. It answered Susan’s question. She’d been meeting her boy toy!

“You don’t have to explain Debbie” said Susan “just make sure it doesn’t happen again. I’m not gonna mark it on your file so none of the other doctors are gonna know.”

“Thanks Suzie!”

“One other question before you go.”

“What?”

“Any candy you don’t like?”

Debbie looked confused for a moment and then said:

“Ummmm…I kinda love most candy.”

“Peanut M&M’s?”

“Totally freakin’ addicted.”

“Okay, I’ve bought this jar of jelly beans” said Susan as she produced a jar of multi colored confectionary “for your desk. It goes next to the M&M’s but you don’t touch it. It’s for the kids, okay?”

Debbie’s big brown eyes rested on the jelly beans. Peanut M&M’s may have been her favourite but she loved jelly beans too.

“Lemme have just a few jelly beans!” squealed Debbie.

Next to her Susan couldn’t resist the temptation.

“Close your eyes and open your mouth.”

With the prospect of jelly beans in the offering Debbie did as she was told. Susan reached into the jar and grabbed a full handful. Then in one motion she shoved them all in Debbie’s greedy mouth. The blonde’s eyes bulged open and she gulped on the mass of jelly beans. Her mouth was so full she could barely keep them in. Her chubby cheeks bulgled and she bit into the sweet, sticky jelly beans.

Susan leaned in and whispered:

“You eat any more of those jelly beans and I’ll fire your fat ass.”

She patted Debbie’s bulging cheeks and then headed out of the kitchen. Debbie stood with her mouth stuffed full of jelly beans. Gulping down the jelly beans she watched Dr Susan Richards tight little ass disappear. For the first time she felt a tingle of excitement around the petite dentist. She was nice but naughty?
 
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