On this particular day, Wendy decided to go for a jog through her upscale neighborhood. Changing into her running shorts and top, she looked herself over critically in the mirror. In her mid-fifties, she couldn’t let her body go downhill or she would never attract those young guys. Today, however, she liked what she saw in her mirror. Her muscles were toned and her body weighed a slim one-hundred-twenty-nine pounds. On her five-foot-six frame, that looked good. Her ass was nice—round and reasonably firm, and her boobs stuck out nice and firm. They were perfect globes that looked good. She knew from the compliments she always received that there was no problem in that area. They were a perfect 34-C with nice pink nipples if someone needed to know.


She had only gone half a block on her run when she ran into Jenny Smith. Jenny was a friendly, buxom, blonde, about forty-five, that would be categorized as a BBW, though an attractive one. At this moment, she was supervising two teen boys unloading her SUV. Wendy recognized one as Jenny’s son, Jason, but the other was a well-built black teenager about the same age. That would put at them both about nineteen. They were taking a pair of suitcases out of the vehicle.


“Yeah, we do. Nigel here is staying with us for a month as part of an exchange deal with my son, Jason’s, water polo team,” Jenny replied, pointing to the black teen boy.


“My youngest is different than my others. He saw water polo during the Olympics and wanted to do it. Nigel, Jason, come over here and say hi to Wendy,” she told the two boys.


“Hello Mrs. Kay, I’m Nigel. So pleased to meet you, ma’am,” Nigel told her with a cultured English accent, as he too, eyed the attractive Wendy up.


“I’m from Manchester, ma’am, so I guess you’re right. Except that my family is originally from the Bahamas. My dad transferred to the UK for his banking job and I mostly grew up there,” Nigel replied.


Jason was also tasty. Of similar size and build to Nigel, it seemed like just yesterday he was a little kid. But now he was all grown up. And very attractive in his own right. Which only added to the stirring in her loins.


Wendy continued, “So, do you have a pool to practice in here?” she said, nodding towards the house.


“Why don’t you two come over and use mine whenever you want? I don’t mind,” Wendy offered.


“It’s no trouble whatsoever. In fact, why don’t the two of you come to my house tomorrow for lunch and bring your swimsuits,” Wendy told them with an inviting smile.


Jenny agreed, oblivious to Wendy’s flirting with the boys, and a time was settled upon. Then Wendy jogged off with the boys watching and admiring her ass.


Laughing, Jason replied, “I’m not sure exactly what you said, but if you mean she has a sexy body and nice tits. I’m with you. Even though she is, like, my mom’s age (and he was wrong, she was around ten years older), she is pretty fucking hot!”


Nigel was interested, “That is some rumor! Any more rumors about her?”


As the boys discussed Wendy’s hotness, Wendy was jogging around the block thinking naughty thoughts. Seeing such a hot guy, in Nigel, aroused the full cougar in her. She was already thinking about how delicious Nigel’s black cock would be in her mouth, and how it would feel inside her pussy. And that buff body! Wow! For that matter, Jason would be a treat as well. Wendy could feel a three-way coming on, but first, it had to be Nigel.


The orgasm shook her body as Wendy exploded from the inside out in a burst of pleasure. Finished, she lay back with her breast heaving from the experience, plotting her next move. The two boys would have to wait until tomorrow, unfortunately. Wendy debated cruising the skate park or the arcade but decided she needed to go shopping to get some items for the upcoming lunch. With her set of Ben-Wa balls inserted into her cunt for pleasure, she set off


“Hey, Wendy, do you remember me? DeShaun? How are you doing?” a handsome young black man said to her.


DeShaun continued, “I’m grateful for everything you did for me,” then, with a gleam in his eye, he added, “And I mean everything.”





“Well, DeShaun, why don’t you meet me in the back of the parking lot, over there by those trees, in your car? I’ll drive back there too. I think you deserve a reward for how well you’ve done if you catch my meaning,” Wendy told him in cougar mode, her brown eyes shining.


Wendy was not disappointed. This virile young man had a wonderful cock to suck. It filled her mouth nicely, and she was soon rewarded by his grunts and moans as she took him to that special place. Inside her pussy, the Ben-Wa balls were working their magic, exciting her as she sucked his schlong.


The taste of his pre-cum was soon in her mouth and his tight balls and moans indicated that soon the white nectar from his black cock was going to fill her mouth. And so it was, as he arched his back, shoving his dick further down her throat as he climaxed.


“Fuck yeah, mama, you’re the best! Way better than my girlfriend. Did you know that you were the first girl to ever suck my cock? I’m not forgetting you, baby,” DeShaun raved as the spurts ceased and he withdrew his penis from her lips.


Later that night at the Smith house, Nigel climbed into bed. His thoughts drifted to the older white woman who had stopped and talked to them. Nigel recalled her slim, sexy body, long legs, sweet ass, and delicious baps. The fact that Jason said that it was rumored that she was a bit randy excited him. He intended to bang an American girl while he was here, but he always imagined it would be one his age. However, the mature woman who chatted them up had an undeniable sex appeal. It was easy to imagine doing a spread with her.


Nigel felt the cum well up from his balls and the wonderful release of cumming. His baby batter shot high into the air, coming down to splatter on his chest in an evergrowing mosaic of creamy cum. Satisfied at last, he lay back and hoped that he would get a chance to chat Wendy up and see if she was the high-class slut that she seemed like she was.





Drops of pre-cum appeared on Jason’s cock head as he stared at the computer image. He could imagine his prick going in and out of Wendy’s mature cunt. The only question that he had was if her cunt was shaved or hairy. Soon, he too was nearing orgasm. Beating his meat rapidly, he brought himself to a climax with a gasp.


Wendy, that night, was oblivious to the extent of the full sexual impact she had made on these two boys. DeShaun, Nigel, and Jason weren’t the only ones masturbating to thoughts of Wendy that night—there were a couple of others as well, that were jerking off to the memory of her and the thought of future sex with her.


Wendy was in heaven looking at their muscles and crotch bulges, and even Jenny had some very inappropriate thoughts about Nigel and his bulge—thoughts that she kept to herself. Fucking a young house guest half her age was taboo, but right now Jenny was visualizing his muscular black body and BBC taking her and having his way with her, his cock repeatedly and forcefully fucking her helpless pussy. The fact that she had heard that black guys had big cocks added to her fantasy immensely. She would have been titillated by the fact that Nigel had been surreptitiously eyeing her ample boobs as well.


Wendy’s bikini cover-up was open in the front row, displaying her firm sexy body and nice tits in a one-piece that showed plenty of cleavage and belly as well, due to it opening up in front to a diamond shape, showing her bare, firm, belly, crisscrossed by the strings of the suit. At other times she would have just worn a bikini, but with Jenny there, she felt she needed to show some decorum.


Wendy reminded Nigel of a posh Lady of the Manor, and replied gallantly, “I think you have a body that would make men lose their minds as well, Wendy.”


“Wendy, you have a right smashing body. Absolutely first-rate. You are very fit and sexy in my book,” Nigel replied.


Before she let him go, she reemphasized with lingering eye contact, “Especially with me.”


They finally made their way back to the patio and lunch was served. In the small talk, Nigel mentioned that he wanted to try authentic Mexican food here in America. Wendy immediately mentioned a Mexican restaurant that a friend’s husband owned and asked if he want her to take him there for lunch tomorrow.


“What about Nigel? I don’t mind picking him up and taking him to lunch. Show him some real Mexican food and the best chili verde around, that is if you don’t mind?” Wendy offered, always the classy hostess.


Nigel was thrilled. After the encounter in the hallway, he knew for sure that the randy Wendy probably had something sexual in mind. Jason was disappointed that he couldn’t finagle his way to join them. If what he thought and had seen about her was true, Wendy might be planning to have her way with his friend.


“You lucky bastard! I think you’re gonna get laid. I told you she was a slut,” Jason gushed.


Needless to say, once the guys were in their respective beds that night, both again masturbated with Wendy in mind, and once again both of them shot a strong load of cum from their big, hard, young cocks as they orgasmed. Jason rubbed the drying cum on his belly, imagining it was on Wendy’s tits.


The Smiths were leaving for the dentist when Wendy stopped by in her classic Mustang convertible with the top down. Nigel smiled when he saw Wendy. She looked smashing. Her breasts looked deliciously exposed, promising untold pleasure for his mouth if he got lucky. Her long legs beckoned, leading to hidden pleasure above them.


Wendy made menu suggestions and Nigel enjoyed the lunch. She also ordered him a Mexican beer and a glass of wine for herself. Nigel was polite, witty, and well-mannered, but with a hint of the rogue about him. Very classy for someone so young. Nigel was smitten by this rather smashing woman and more than excited about the obvious implications of her flashing her quim at him. He didn’t get a great look at it but got the hint loud and clear.


“I love it! Just the right amount of spice,” Nigel replied.


“Have you ever been with an older woman before?” Wendy asked, cutting to the chase.


“Well, maybe it’s time you gained that experience. Dessert is on me, at my house,” she told him.


“I think I’m rather done here, in that case. So, if you don’t mind, I’m ready for dessert,” the black English kid told Wendy.


The sight of a framed pic of Wendy and her husband in the hallway gave Nigel pause. The last thing he wanted was to get caught by an angry husband, but Wendy seemed nonplussed.


With that Wendy pulled off Nigel’s shirt, exposing his well-muscled broad chest, shaved smooth. Next, she deftly removed his shorts and underwear, exposing his large, proud, black cock. It was every bit as big and delicious as Wendy imagined. She would enjoy that one in both mouth and pussy, that was for sure!


Wendy slipped her skirt and blouse off quickly, exposing her breasts in the sexy half-cup bra and her hairless pussy outlined in the crotchless panties. Nigel was more than pleased. She exceeded his wildest expectations. If he had known she was ten years older than he guessed, he would have been even more impressed.


“Oh my god, Wendy, you’re absolutely smashing it! My cock feels so good!” Nigel gasped at what was the best blowjob of his young life.


Wendy loved showing off her deep-throat skills. It was something she had practiced extensively using a dildo. However, a real cock was much nicer to have in your mouth and throat. It was hard, yet soft, and so alive! When she began to taste his pre-cum, she knew it was time to move on to the main event. While she loved the taste of cum, today she wanted his seed in her vagina, filling her up with his baby-making cum. With a last kiss to the cock head, she stopped and crawled up on top of him, face to face, her pussy rubbing against his massive member.


“I don’t have any Johnnys, er, condoms,” Nigel blurted out, accidentally using the British term.





“I want you to fuck me bareback. I want you to cum in my pussy and fill me with your African seed. I don’t care what happens and I don’t give a fuck about what my husband will think. But first I want you to eat my pussy. You do eat pussy, don’t you?” Wendy inquired.


Wendy sat up in bed and reached back, removing her bra, letting her C-cup tits flop free. Before lying on her back and spreading her legs. Nigel liked what he saw. There was something very erotic in the size and shape of this mature woman’s jugs. Wisely, Nigel began by kissing Wendy’s neck and shoulders before working his way down to her titties. He had been well-trained by his old girlfriend in foreplay, and it showed now, much to Wendy’s delight.


Exploring Wendy’s wet pussy with his free hand, he parted her lips and stuck a finger inside exploratory. Wendy moaned and soon Nigel found her clit and circled it.


Obliging, Nigel moved down and put his face into Wendy’s bald snatch. He started by licking her pussy lips, then moved his tongue inside of her, moving it around it circularly. Then he began probing it deeper, here and there, until he was licking her clit directly.


Nigel complied, working her clit with his tongue while his hand reached up and kneaded her tit, pinching and rolling her hard nipple slightly between his fingers. Wendy was in heaven.


Wendy’s moans grew in intensity as did her verbal expressions of pleasure.


True to her word, Wendy pulled Nigel’s face in tight to her snatch as she cried out, bucking in orgasm.


For Wendy, there was no moment, except for climax, more delicious than the first moment a large, hard, dick entered her pussy for the first time. It was a feeling to be savored. The feeling of an impossibly large cock sliding into her, stretching her cunt out, and about to seriously fuck her. There was a reason she loved BBC. Hell, there was a reason she loved any big cock!


It was an unforgettable moment for Nigel. This sexy, posh, upper-class lady on top of him, begging him to fuck her hard. Her cunt felt amazingly tight. Nigel had heard that older women had loose cunts, but that wasn’t the case with Wendy. Her fuck hole was as tight as a twenty-year-olds.


“Screw me, you bastard. Screw me with your big fucking cock. Make me your fucking whore you little pervert!” Wendy growled in a seductive, low voice.


Wendy loved it when the guys called her nasty names when she fucked them. With Nigel, his British accent made it rather interesting. He sounded so classy even when he called her a “fucking slag” or “randy bitch”. She felt like the Lady of the Manor cheating with a common rake, ravishing her and degrading her like a whore. Wendy guessed that a “slag” was a British term for a whore, and loved it. It was so earthy and naughty!


“That’s right. I love fucking old fucking slags. Especially gingers. Do you like my big young cock fucking your dirty fucking cunt?” Nigel shot back, picking up on Wendy’s desire to be talked nasty to during sex.


As she did so, Nigel cried out, “Oh you fucking cunt! You FUCKING CUNT! OH…AAAGGHH!”


“There’s my baby batter for you, you fucking old slag!” Nigel gasped.


Wendy ground her experienced cunt on Nigel’s big cock expertly, stimulating her clitoris past the point of no return, exploding her pussy in a rapture of pleasure. Nigel’s BBC had done its magic on her.


Sated for the moment, Wendy took a moment to glance in the mirror and see what she looked like astride her big, black, young lover. She looked obscene, like an experienced slut getting bred by her black stallion. In other words, hot and slutty.


Finally, she nudged Nigel to indicate that he had to leave. They had spent more than long enough together and Wendy didn’t want to arouse Jenny’s suspicions. Wendy couldn’t help but notice that Nigel’s log was hard again, ready for round two, but that would have to wait.


“Thanks for your mobile number, I hope I can get away from Jason. It will be hard to get out of his sight,” Nigel explained.


“That’s brilliant! I know that Jason would love to have a romp with you too. He’s gagging to bang you,” Nigel replied.


“Yes, ma’am. I understand. You want both of us to come,” Nigel said, eyes wide with the obscene implications of her statement.


It had been a wonderful afternoon of fucking, and now she was excited to take on both of the boys and their hard cocks. But for now, she needed to freshen the pussy-juice-soaked sheets on her office bed before her husband came home from work. But before she did, Wendy decided to have one last orgasm. Selecting the big black dildo again from her toy box, she closed her eyes and went to work on her pussy, reliving the events of the past hour in her mind. It felt good, but her mind was thinking ahead to the moment when she could have both Nigel's and Jason’s cocks. That day couldn’t come soon enough!


When Nigel told Jason about the sex he had with Wendy Kay, Jason was ecstatic. He was cultivating a serious fascination with older women, and there were none hotter than Wendy. By the time Nigel had finished telling him about her blowjob, his cock was hard. When had finished describing the sex, Jason had to excuse himself, using some flimsy reason, and retreat to his bedroom where he pulled down his shorts and proceeded to beat his rather substantial meat to the thought of Wendy both naked and fucking him. Within a couple of minutes, he had orgasmed and shot his load, his cum spurting high until it splashed on his belly, imagining it was in Wendy’s hot mature cunt. With his balls empty, he could face Nigel again.


Neither the boy’s nor Wendy’s dreams could be complete until they finally came together and fucked in a fleshy orgy of delight. Until Nigel and Jason’s young, strong, virile bodies and big hard dicks took Wendy’s slim, mature body and fucked it until they were awash with exquisite, forbidden pleasure. Until a young cock (or two) was in Wendy’s pleasure hole(s) driving all of them to sexual madness—all they could do was masturbate.


Needless to say, they all were very anxious by the time the two boys slipped inside Wendy’s door. The text said to go straight to her office/bedroom which was on the main floor of her house.


“Don’t just stand there, take your clothes off. I’m not sitting here naked for you just to stare. So don’t be shy, guys, strip down and show me what you’ve got,” Wendy told them, ever the mistress.


Wendy thought for a minute and said, “Sure, why not. But keep it between you two. And send me a copy as well.”





Soon, the pair was standing naked in front of a woman who was old enough to have grand kids—but had a body that fooled them by over a decade as to her real age. Their young, smooth, muscled bodies and big hard cocks standing at attention were just what Wendy craved. There was no doubt that the pair of studs were eye candy. The kind of impressionable young lovers who could fuck her hard and long and whose stamina and recharge power would be just the ticket. Motioning them both to the edge of the bed, Wendy began to stroke their young cocks. It didn’t take only a minute to have them fully erect. Jason’s was shorter, but not by much. He had a very impressive cock for a white boy. Wendy could not believe her luck!


Jason was in seventh heaven with this hot mature fox sucking his cock, telling her, “Fuck yeah, Wendy, suck my dick!”


Jason loved the ripe look of older women. Their bodies had just a bit more character than the usual teen body of girls he had experienced. It was a particular fetish of his—something that set the young small-titted girls he had fucked apart from the mature, ripe women he desired. He even liked them when they were much saggier than Wendy’s pair of perfect jugs. At the beach, Jason had once spied a mature woman getting her bikini on. Her tits were long and very saggy and as she bent over to put her bottoms on, he had a wonderful look at them hanging down, with all their glorious saggy length. Her ripe, mature, naked body fascinated and excited him. From then on he was hooked on older women, the kind that filled his wet dreams. But Wendy was sporting the perfect combination of mature age and a set of tits that rocked!


Then to Jason, he said, “I love American mums! They rather know how to treat a visitor. This is the best jobbie I’ve ever had! And look at those wonderful fucking jubblies! Wendy has tits to die for!”


At that point, she got on all four and directed Jason to take a position behind her sexy ass, while she directed Nigel to get in front of her so she could suck him. Wendy loved getting spit-roasted by two young guys. They complied with her instructions, and Wendy faced Nigel, with Nigel’s BBC in her face. Nigel stroked his dick in obscene anticipation of Wendy’s mouth sucking it.


Nigel positioned himself close to Wendy’s face and grabbed the back of her head, then began to tease her with the head of his cock in and out of her open and willing mouth.


As if to prove his point, he began to shove his cock deep into her mouth and down her throat, while Wendy formed her lips over his dick. She could taste his pre-cum, and was anticipating the full load from her young black lover. Such a wonderful lover—abusing the mouth of the mistress of the house with his large African fuck pole in the most delicious way!


Jason got down and dirty with Wendy, saying, “Fuck me, baby! Oh god, your pussy feels so good! Fuck me hard! You’re such a hot slut, Wendy!”


Wendy was unable to answer, her mouth and throat full of big black meat. But she was feeling excellent. The boys were exceeding all expectations. Nigel had no problem getting into the swing of being utterly filthy. He was fucking her face with gusto and talking filthy to her in his wonderful clipped British accent. Meanwhile, Jason was surprisingly forward with her, wanting to take charge and fuck her as if he owned her. He was inexperienced—the fumbling of his cock around her ass as he missed her cunt, testified to that, but he had great enthusiasm. These pair were split-roasting her like pros, putting her in a state of sexual nirvana.


Wendy could feel his cock throb as he came and it triggered her off. She had been on the verge of cumming herself, and this triggered her orgasm. She shook like a leaf under the extreme ecstasy of her climax. Nigel had held off fucking her mouth momentarily as she climaxed, staring at her in awe of her incredible sexuality and beauty. It was also eye-opening seeing another guy orgasm as well. He assumed that this was what he looked like under the circumstances. In any case, this was the most extreme sex he had ever encountered.





Nigel dutifully, and eagerly, began to fuck her face again. It wasn’t a problem for Nigel as he had about been ready to cum just before Wendy did, and seeing both her and Jason get off, primed his pump.


Nigel froze into place and Wendy expertly switched to her usual cocksucking style, extracting his baby cream from his considerable cock. He shot his load in the back of her mouth, down her throat, causing Wendy to reflexively swallow much of the first shot. Backing out of her throat, his next loads spasmed into her mouth, letting her savour his tasty cum. As usual with boys his age, he seemed to have a huge amount of jizz to ejaculate out of his powerful black uncut cock. Wendy greedily took it all in, craving the protein fix.


“Anytime you need your cock sucked, you know where to find me. Just check the window to see if the drapes are pulled and I’ll drain your balls,” the MILF (GILF?) fox told him matter-of-factly.


“Oh, so you like my cunt?” Wendy teased.


Well, I’m not done yet. Grab that box over there so I can pick out a toy. I know that you two are tapped out for a minute, but I still want to have fun,” she told Jason.


“Why don’t you two suck my titties while I enjoy myself,” Wendy said to them as she lay back, her head on the pillow.


As the boys sucked her firm pink nipples, Wendy fucked herself with the vibrator, gasping with pleasure. Soon she was gasping as it touched her swollen, sensitive, clit.


“He’d probably think you’re a whore, Wendy. That’s exactly what he’d think,” Jason opined in answer.


“Fuck, Wendy, you’ve got great tits,” Jason opined as he fondled and sucked them.


The buzzing vibrator was working her magic on her cunt sending Wendy once again into never-never land. And considering that although she was now in her mid-fifties, she realized she still had the magic. At this moment she had two handsome young guys worshiping her sexually—their mouths and large cocks at her beck and call. To prove it, she now had one on each breast, sucking her nipples, while her vibrator worked its magic on her clit— and this after she had been royally fucked by their worshipful cocks—what older woman wouldn’t be thrilled by all this?


Then, while stroking his cock fiercely with one hand while kneading her tit with the other, he continued, “Shit, Nigel, have you ever seen anything like this? There’s fucking cum dripping out of her pussy from just getting fucked, and cum all over her face, and she’s still fucking herself! What a crazy fucking slut you are!” addressing the last to Wendy.


“You’re a crazy old slag, that’s for sure, but I’ll fuck the shit outta you with my black cock anytime you want. I’ll fuck you like a bint in heat!” Nigel said in his posh accent.


This time there was no slow working up to the full rhythm. Nigel had become a beast, giving in to his feral instincts, and began fucking her cunt hard and fast immediately. He was taking her white female body and making it his, attempting to impregnate her with his potent seed. Her tits were bouncing up and down wildly under the onslaught of his sizable boner. Wendy found the sensations flooding her delicious! Nigel had been good before, but he was wild now, like a stallion fucking a mare in heat. The pleasure was both intense and taboo.


Wendy cried out, “If only my husband could see me now, fucking you two dirty little bastards!”


“Oh fuck, you posh fucking bitch, I’m going to cum in your cunt…I’M CUMMING YOU FUCKING SLAG AAAHHH!” and with that, Nigel shoved his cock in deep for the last time pumping his cum load into Wendy’s womb.


She cried out, “OH, YOU FUCKING BASTARD! GIMME YOUR BLACK FUCKIN’ COCK! OOOHHH!


Wendy had to wipe the cum from one eye as he had splattered most of her face with his jizz. It was a fitting tribute to her sexiness and so decadent! That Jason was bold enough to give her a facial said a lot for his irreverent boldness. Methodically, Wendy scooped up the cum from her face with her finger and put it in her mouth, smiling at young Jason as she did. His eyes were wide at her show. But it was to get better.


At this moment, Nigel finally recovered from the earth-shaking orgasm he had inside Wendy’s magical fanny and called out when he had seen what Jason had done, “Oh my god! You’ve spunked all over her face!”


“Hey boys, watch this and tell me if your teeny-bopper girlfriends can do this!” she announced.


“That’s fucking brilliant!” Nigel gasped as Wendy went down on him.


As all three fell back onto the bed, temporarily satisfied, Wendy gazed at their muscled young bodies. Each had an athletic body to die for. The perfect boy toys. And their young horny cocks seemed to recharge rapidly, which was so unlike her husband who was one and done. But time was short. It would have to be another time with this pair, separately or together, it didn’t matter. But she decided to cater to their voyeuristic whims as a parting gift.


Jason eagerly took pics of her cream-pied pussy, which she willingly spread for him. Then several of her tits and ass, in various positions, including doggy with her tits hanging down and legs spread. There were also pics of her with both Nigel’s and Jason’s now-stiff cocks. Wendy looked and felt like a porn star!


Needless to say, both guys were on cloud nine when they left, and Wendy was pleased herself. She had just picked up two willing studs who could service her with the best of them. She would be sad when Nigel had to go back to the UK, but Jason, as a neighbor, would be the source of much sexual enjoyment. He seemed to be most eager to fuck older women, and Wendy intended to exploit that to the fullest. One thing was for sure, neither would ever say no to her!