Recently had been seeing a new man and he was quickly becoming her favorite for Cougar phone sex fantasies. His name was Henry and he was considerably younger than me. She had never been with an younger man before, but Henry instantly made me feel comfortable. On our third date, he finally revealed his secret – he had a nickname. Henry was known as a ‘cougar slayer’, and he was proud of it.
I was excited and intrigued. I wanted to know more about this new lifestyle Henry was partaking in. I researched and studied, learning about the ins and outs of cougar and cub sexual relationships. I was soon ready to experience it for myself.
When we went to the bedroom, I was surprised to find out that Henry could teach me. He took over and through me back onto the bed and began devouring my pussy. His touch sent shivers down my spine, and I was soon lost in the depths of pleasure and ecstasy. I lost control, it was as if he was reverse raping the pleasure out of my cunt. Almost as if he was eating my life force from my pussy. I didn’t question why they called him the cougar slayer.