Chapter 1 Cougar Gossips

• "You don't mean it," Samantha gasped in surprise.
• "I'm telling you, he's so shy he doesn't even talk to girls. At this rate, he might end up being a priest," Sally shrugged and her friends burst out laughing. But with the exception of Samantha who seemed to be thinking.
• "But he's so big and handsome. What a waste of manliness," she said with a hint of sadness in her voice. "Something needs to be done, Sally girl."
• "Well, Sam, tell that to the tons of girls around," Sally shrugged.
• Sam didn't bother to say anything in response. She had enough going on in her mind already.
• This was a party hosted by the Mueners at their home to celebrate their ten years of marriage. The guys were at the barbecue having their idea of fun while the girls were seated together inside with their glasses of champagne in hand, gossiping about everything from their husbands' dick size to the randiness of their sons.
• Sally had told of her husband's love for doggystyle and she had just finished telling them of how shy her virgin son was when it came to girls. Everyone else found the story enjoyable and even funny in some cases but Sam had seen it as something else. Something that needed urgent attention.
• Sally's son, Ned, was a strapping young man who had recently turned 19. Sam had always seen him as a guy that would be great with the lady's and she had even been guilty at least once of wondering how big and long his dick would be. Now, she had heard something contrary from her friend, his mother, and she could hardly believe it. In fact, she could not believe it just yet. She would have to find out for herself if what Sally had said was really true.
• Running her eyes around the room, she tried to search for where the young man in question was, but she couldn't find him.
• "Hmm. Here he is," Sally said to her friends and they all turned their attention to Bed who had just come over to the group. Apparently, he wanted to tell his mother something, but seeing all these eyes on him, he blushed.
• "Awwwn," the women chorused and giggled teasingly, further adding to his embarrassment. He didn't know where to keep his eyes. He wished he could just run away out of their sight.
• "How are you doing, Ned?"
• "How's your day going? Enjoying the party?"
• "Where have you been all along? I'm just seeing you for the first time today."
• These and so many other questions were being thrown at him in such a way that he hardly had time to answer any one of them. The only person who wasn't asking him questions though was Sam, but her eyes were fixed on him, measuring everything about him from the fullness of his lips, down to the size of the bulge in his crōtch and even the muscles in his hand. She was all but imagining how he would be in bed.
• As she scrutinized him with her eyes, she felt her mouth going dry and she absentmindedly brought her glass of champagne to her lips. It took almost half a minute when she began to have a feeling of getting soaked that she realized that she had been unconsciously pouring the champagne on herself, particularly on the part of her dress near the crotch area!
• "Oh shit!", she cursed when she looked down and saw how soiled she was.
• "Oh my God. So sorry, Sam. Ned, take her to the bathroom immediately," Sally ordered.
• Her son, being naturally a quick responder, was swift in rushing over to Sam and leading her respectfully away to the bathroom.
• When they got to the bathroom, he stopped at the door, expecting her to get inside alone. But Sam dragged him along with her.
• "Please come in. I have something I need you to hold for me," she said with a wink.
• "Okay," Ned agreed and followed her in.
• Sam made sure to lock the door behind him, leaving both of them alone and undisturbed in the large bathroom.
• "Just see how soaked I am," she grumbled as she held the part of her dress that covered her crotch.
• Ned was about to look down at the soaked area too when she added, "It even soaked my panties too." Swiftly, he snapped his head back up.
• Sam pretended like she had not noticed. Instead, she turned around and bent over slightly as if she was presenting her large backside to the young man.
• Ned looked down and gasped audibly. What the hell was she doing?? Her ass was just a few inches from his cock and the sight of it was already making him hard. Damn, was her ass big. This was his definition of a real booty and his hands were just itching to grab her by her waist and start dry humping that big ass until he came. But he had to remind himself that this woman was almost twice his age and moreover, she was his mother's friend!
• "Hey! What are you waiting for? Haven't you stared enough at my ass? Why don't you do what you need to do?", Sam scolded impatiently.
• "Huh?", Ned asked in confusion. He had absolutely no idea what she was talking about. What did he need to do? Did she really expect him to dry hump her??? Damn! If that was what she wanted, he was game!
• He looked around furtively, forgetting for a second there that they were both alone and in a bathroom for that matter. The next thing he did was lick his lips almost involuntarily. Just then, Sam wiggled her ass to let him know that she was still waiting. Damn! The woman was a horny cougar, wasn't she? Well, he wasn't going to waste her time any longer. He wanted this just as much as she did. But just when he was about to reach forward and grab her waist, she looked over her shoulder and shouted at him.
• "Ned! Are you so easily distracted? How long will it take you to decide to pull down the damn zipper?!"
• Oh! She wanted him to unzip her dress first? Well, he could do that.