At first Autumn thought the pounding she heard was in her head but forcing her eyes open she realized someone was at the door.The door? What door? Where the hell was she?She looked around at strange surroundings, bewildered. Lifting the covers, she realized she was completely naked. And sore in strange places.Then it all fell into place in her brain with a loud thunk!She was in Mitchell Brand's little house. Thirty-two year old Mitchell Brand. Her very own boy toy. She hoped. Exactly what she and her blog ladies had talked about. Jesus! She'd actually gone and done it and the sex had been beyond anything she could have imagined. And if she remembered the bits and pieces of what he'd said, he planned for them to do this again.But now someone was knocking on the door in a manner that said whoever it was, wasn't going away.Mitch rolled off the bed and yanked on his jeans. "I'll take care of it," he said in a low voice. "Don't worry about a thing."He disappeared into the livi
"I didn't get to return the favor," Autumn finally managed to say."There'll be plenty of time for that. Don't worry." He shifted her so she faced him, taking one of her hands and wrapping the fingers around his thick cock. "I'll have trouble bending over today but I'll let you make it up to me tonight." He brushed his mouth against hers. "Okay?"She nodded, then cleared her throat, looking at him with the water spraying around them, a sudden attack of nerves gripping her. She hadn't realized when she set out to do this how important his opinion of her would be. Why should she even care? But she did. Unexpectedly."Mitch, I don't usually... That is... Oh, hell. Never mind."Here I go again. Idiot of the year.She pulled herself from his arms, opened the shower door and managed to step outside. She was drying herself with one of the big towels on the counter when Mitch stepped out next to her."Look at me, Autumn," he commanded. "Right now."Reluctantly she lifted her eyes to his
They ate in silence for a moment.Autumn stared into her coffee cup. "But if I hire him, even for a short while, that's going to signal to him that I agree to being...shared.""In a manner of speaking. Yes. But it's your choice, darlin'. All the way. No one's feelings will be hurt if you say no."When she and her friends had started out on their odyssey, she'd thought it would be courageous enough just to get a younger man in her bed. Now she was on the verge of jumping into a ménage. How wild was that?"Can I wait until I meet him to give you an answer?" She hoped she didn't sound as timid as she felt.Mitch laughed, a warm sound. "I wouldn't expect anything else. Anyway, Randy wants to meet you. I can send him packing if you want." A slow grin spread over his face. "And by the way, he and I are the same age."Two of them? Would that make her a double cougar? She swallowed the hysterical urge to laugh."You mean he's still here? Waiting?" She lifted her eyes and stared at him.
While the coffee was dripping, Autumn quickly stripped off yesterday's clothes, put on fresh undies, jeans and a clean shirt and brushed her hair back into a ponytail. Knowing Mitch would be along any minute, she hurried into her den and booted up the laptop.This time she sent a blanket email to everyone. She didn't have time for a chat and wasn't sure this was something to share on the blog.Hey, everyone. You'll never believe this. Last night was beyond fantastic. Oh, man. I wish I'd known about younger men years ago. Of course, then I'd have been young too. I only embarrassed myself twice by letting my insecurities show but I got over it pretty quickly. Fortunately Mitch was kind enough not to chalk me up as a dork, because the sex was better than anything I could have imagined. And listen. He has a friend who could be his twin, who wants to join us in a ménage. A threesome! Ohmigod! Ohmigod! I sort of told them yes but now I don't know. Tell me what to do. Quick.AutumnThe ba
Autumn stepped out of the old clawfoot tub and wrapped one of her fluffy new bath towels around herself, clouds of steam from the scented water still filling the bathroom. She broke the seal on a new bottle of jasmine lotion and massaged it into every inch and crevice of her body, taking special care with the cleft of her ass. She had a feeling Mitch would be paying particular attention to that area tonight.The dark thrill ran through her again at the thought of his cock in her ass. The first time she'd read about it she'd squirmed in her bed, crossing her legs and squeezing her thighs at the arousal it incited in her. She'd tried to imagine what it would feel like, even considered buying one of the butt plugs the book described but had chickened out at the last minute. Now she was almost sorry she had.I'm doing it. I'm really doing it. Ohmigod.She'd brought the laptop into her room and left it open on the little side table. Still wrapped in the big towel, she sat down to scroll
The music stopped and they picked up their drinks. Autumn took a healthy swallow of hers, blinking back the sudden tears it brought to her eyes.""Easy, darlin," Mitch chuckled, taking the drink from her. "Slow and easy, just like everything else tonight." He set both glasses on the table and eased her gown up over her head. "This is so pretty it's almost a shame to take it off but it's hiding the body I want to see. Besides, I've always wanted to dance naked." Amusement twinkled in his eyes. "Haven't you?""I-I don't think I've ever thought about it," she stammered, then had to squeeze her thighs together to contain the sudden pulsing in her cunt."I think this is as good a time as any to give it a try." He unbuttoned his shirt, pulled the tails from his waistband and tossed it over the little slipper chair. His eyes never left hers as he toed off his boots, unfastened his jeans and divested himself of them but not before reaching into one pocket for condoms which he dropped next t
Autumn was ready to plead, beg, anything if Mitch would only let her come. They finished their drinks lying side by side on the bed, then he nudged her to her side, lifted one of her legs over his and slid two fingers in and out of her slick cunt while she moaned in his arms. One hand stole around to pinch and roll a nipple.She worked hard to reach ecstasy but at the crucial moment he pulled his fingers free, rolled her to her stomach and pulled her to her knees. A sudden snap! told her he was rolling on a condom. Then, again using his thumbs to open her wide, he plunged into her waiting vagina and set up a slow, steady rhythm. Autumn pressed her forehead to her arms crossed in front of her, pushing her hips back against each thrust of Mitch's thick, hard cock.Again she felt the beginning quakes in her vagina, felt the muscles twitch low in her belly, the icy-hot flame wash over her skin. And again, before she could crest, he pulled out. Flipping to his back, he took her with him,
Dear blog friends,If anyone had ever told me sex could be exhilarating, rejuvenating and enthralling I'd have hit them with a frying pan. After so many years of men who thought of it as an exercise to gain relief, or who had to apologize for their lack of performance, or worse yet, for the entire episode concluding so fast I wasn't even sure it had happened, it is wonderful to find a man-yes, a young man *growl*-to whom it is an art. Now I know what the term performance magic means. There is definitely something to be said for younger men. Wait, make that a lot to be said.Mitch has been with me in my bed every night since the first one. I am exhausted but energized by the time dawn arrives, when he leaves to go to his own house to protect me from prying eyes. I don't get many hours of sleep-I'm up with the chickens working my fool head off around here-but the sleep I do get is deep and refreshing.Oh, girls, what a hunk of man he is. I wanted someone who could hardly keep their ha