A Gin-Soaked Cougar Stalks The Boy Next Door
By Stella Graffen
Copyright 2011 by Transgressivefiction
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My friend Nina is a bartender. The girl has a rocking hot body. All the guys that hang out at her bar are nuts about her.
I met her at her second job as a karate instructor. I work out at her Dojo sometimes.
My name’s Stella.
I stop by the bar and pass the time keeping Nina company. It’s just a rundown shot and a beer dive in a working class neighborhood. The customers are mostly older guys and they’re mostly quiet and keep to themselves nursing their drinks. They love having two hot chicks hanging out; we give them something sexy to look at.
Call me conceited if you want to, I don’t care. But I’m not going to lie I about it. I’m a sexy-looking lady just like Nina. We’re both in our thirties and we just keep getting better with age if I do say so myself.
Nina taught me a beauty routine she learned tending bar. Using Gin as a revitalizer. She washed her hands in a shot of Gin each day and they became younger and softer. I said why not take a bath in the stuff and get young all over. We laughed. But it works.
Instead of drying her hands after washing them in the Gin she started rubbing the extra all over her face. I swear it tightened her skin and made it smooth and soft and it smelled great, too.
I got into the act and the guys all leered at us as we did our ritual. It was hilarious watching the old guys get excited. You see, after we each washed our face and hands we still had traces of Gin left so I’d wipe my hands down Nina’s front and she’d do me; you know, massage it into the skin right above our breasts and rub down into the cleavage.
You should have seen the guys get wild-eyed and smiling and Nina got tips like it was Christmas or something. That was fun.
From then on guys would hang around all night waiting for us to do our beauty treatment. Once in a while we’d get carried away and get a little crazy with all the attention we got from the harmless ‘perverts’. We’d massage down inside each other’s bra and work our hands around. It felt fantastic. The regulars went nuts! Sometimes we’d really put on a show and go bra-less and just feel each other up under loose-fitting tops like a couple of porn stars or something. Then I’d pretend she had a drop of Gin on her cheek or something and lick it off and we’d start making-out for a while.
It was so fucking nice.
Working my hands over Nina’s fine body gave me an idea of how a guy must feel when he puts his hands all over me. It felt like Heaven. I felt like God’s gift to men after that. My self-esteem went ballistic.
Okay, the only reason I told you all that was to let you know that Nina had a strong and healthy attitude about sex. So do I, for that matter, but this story is about Nina, okay?
Nina had been telling me about this young guy that came to live next door to her; he moved in with his older brother, Joe. Nina and Joe had an on-going fuckbuddy relationship. Joe was in his late twenties and worked heavy construction and had the body to prove it.
Joe’s little brother was just seventeen but looked like Joe’s double except the little brother was half a foot taller and twenty-pounds-of-solid-muscle heavier. That ‘little’ Dude made Nina’s pussy drool.
Jake was his name. Jake had another month before he turned eighteen and became legally do-able. Nina marked-off the days on her calendar. She had a big surprise waiting for Jake. She was going to bust his cherry for his birthday.
I don’t want to make it seem like Nina was a slutty cougar tramp because she wasn’t. She was just naturally very easy-going, sexually speaking, that’s all. A few of her special barroom regulars got the birthday treatment from her, too.
If a guy was nice and polite and respectful of her, and had been coming to the bar for a longtime, Nina might go down on him on his birthday to make him feel like he won the sex lottery or something. Not every guy. Just the few who were shy and single and didn’t have anybody. The kind that appreciated it so much they’d kill for Nina if anyone messed with her.
Jake moved in with Joe to get away from his parents. They’d always been super-strict with him. He’d been home-schooled and hardly been off the farm at all.
Joe had promised young Jake that once he graduated high school he could come live with him. Jake needed to get off the farm. Joe hoped Nina could help the young man get his feet wet and introduce him to the world of sex.
Can you imagine if the wrong kind of broken-down over-sexed slut got her hooks in a kid like Jake? As wet behind the ears as Jake was, Jake would be roadkill on Whore Hwy 101.
Jake had been going over and helping his brother Joe build a deck for Nina’s patio. Actually, Joe supervised the project and left Jake to do the work according to his daily instructions. It gave Jake something to do and it was good training for working in construction.
Nina and Jake hardly saw each other because of Nina’s heavy work schedule but when they did Nina teased Jake’s dick off. She would lay out in the yard to get a tan with Jake right there. When she was ready get some sun on her back she’d ask Jake to untie her bikini top so she wouldn’t get a tan-line. Then she’d have him apply coconut oil as she lay face down on her blanket.
She’d bitch him out for having rough hands but that didn’t stop her from making Jake oil her down. That boy must have been praying his heart out for Nina to forget her top was undone; hoping she’d roll over for him. Nina just liked to fuck with his mind, that’s all.
Later she might invite Jake inside for a cold drink and accidentally slosh half her energy drink down her chin and all over her tits and bare abs. Then glare hard at Jake and ask, ‘What the fuck are you looking at, Boy?’
Nina said she’s sure he came in his pants the first time she did that. She had to make Jake believe he had no chance to get in her pants or it would have ruined her birthday plans.
One day she did something that I personally consider to be bordering on evil. But that’s what happens when you play games. Jake was working his ass off this one morning as Nina left for the Dojo. She got a wild idea in her head. Nina told that poor boy, “Do a good job today and I’ll give you a Blowjob tonight before I leave for my bartending gig, all right?”
Jake just about fainted. I don’t blame him. Wouldn’t you? I can only imagine what sizzling hot thoughts went through that testosterone soaked brain of his as he hammered away all day. I’ll bet his pecker was hard enough to hammer nails with, damn!
That evening Nina came home and invited Jake in. He never said a word. The lad stared at her dynamite body like he was floating on air. Nina had to lead him by the hand that’s how high he was--- naturally stoned.
She sat him down on a chair at the kitchen table and told him to close his eyes and she’d give him his Blowjob.
Jake heard a shot glass being placed on the table and opened his eyes. He saw Nina spray whipped cream from an aerosol can on the surface of the dark liquid.
Nina said, “It’s Irish and coffee liqueur with whipped cream--- it’s called a Blowjob. It’s a drink.”
Nina looked at him like what she said was the most obvious thing that could ever be.
From the look on his face you would’ve thought Nina kicked him in the balls. Come to think of it, in a way, I guess she did.
“I’m a bartender,” she said, as the kid struggled to process what was happening. “What did you think I meant?”
“But I don’t drink,” Jake said, voice heavy with confused disappointment.
“There’s more alcohol in a swish of mouthwash than in this sissy stuff,” Nina said, “but it’s your loss.” And she drank it down and left him sitting there. What a bitch!
I’m sorry. I shouldn’t say that. She’s not usually a bitch like that but that’s what I mean about playing games. It always goes too far somehow and someone always gets hurt.
Jake didn’t show up the next few days to work on her deck. He sulked on the couch vegging out in front of the TV. Nina told me how sorry she was about it.
The whole problem was, first of all, she needed to wait for his birthday and, second of all, she wanted it to be a total surprise. Nina wanted Jake to be knocked on his ass when she finally came-on to him; she felt obligated to set him up to think she wasn’t interested in him sexually. It was stupid. That big strapping hulk of a young man was a virgin! He didn’t need any suspense to amp up his emotions!
But Nina needed to tease. She was weak with anticipation. She needed to ease the sexual tension of seeing him around and not being able to touch him. I could see her point there.
How many 6’ 3” rock hard hunks with six-pack abs carved like stone in their muscled-out bodies do you come across these days? Who are virgins and hot for only you?
Okay, I gave her that. You can’t blame a girl for becoming a little hyper with all that going on but that poor sap had to be miserable. I felt sorry for him. We both did.
I made up my mind that the next day I was going over to Jake’s house and set him straight and tell him about the big surprise. It wasn’t out of the question that I would take matters into my own hands and just deflower the sad lad right there. Who says 18 is any magic number? I was pretty sure a guy was considered legal at 17 in our state but I could see Nina’s point about waiting until Jake’s 18th birthday. She wanted to abide by his Brother Joe’s rules as Jake’s guardian, but not me. I didn’t care about that.
Talk about two great minds with one thought: Nina stayed home from the Dojo the next morning. She was going to confront Jake, too. We all got a big surprise.
Nina came out of the shower about 10am. Jake would usually be working by then, if he was back to his old routine, but he wasn’t. So Nina got ready to go next door and see him.
She stood at her kitchen sink in her robe and got a bottle of gin from the cupboard. She let her robe fall to the floor as she rubbed gin all over her upper body. Her eyes were closed as she slowly kneaded the gin into her breasts. Her nipples tingled as the alcohol evaporated. She worked her thumb in circles to warm her hardening pink breast-tips. She heard Jake’s voice shriek in surprise, ”Goddam!”
He was just outside her window. He saw her 36Ds in all their blazing glory right before his eyes.
Nina called him inside and he came. When that was finished he came into the house and faced Nina. He looked like he was about to cry from shame and embarrassment.
Nina apologized for everything as she stripped Jake’s clothes off. She admitted she’d been stupid for teasing him and said it was crazy to think she could wait a month.
Nina had Jake completely naked. She got down on her knees and licked his cock clean of cum just in time to have a fresh batch of jizz spray her in the face and all over her gin-soaked tits.
This is where I came in. I knelt down beside Nina and licked Jake’s cum off her spectacular breasts. Slowly. Oh so slowly.
First one. Then the other.
I savored the feel of Nina’s soft, firm skin on my wet tongue along with Jake’s gin-flavored cum. God, it tasted thick and fresh.
Then I stuck my tongue so far down Nina’s throat I thought she’d gag---what was I thinking? A deep-throating pro like Nina just pushed my tongue and Jake’s load back in my mouth and we made-out like bandits.
Nina and I swapped cum-soaked gin-spit back and forth while Jake moaned with excitement but unable to cum again so soon. His dick spasmed like it had the dry heaves.
I hadn’t licked or wiped Jake’s cum off Nina’s face yet and it got smeared all over my face, too. We looked like a couple of two-dollar truck stop sluts. Jake was in 7th heaven.
I stripped naked. Now we were all in our birthday suits and ready for action.
“Listen,” Nina said to Jake, “I promised Joe I’d wait until next month to have sex with you. So how about if Stella and I put on a show for you and you can just watch, okay?”
“Can’t I – you know—?“ Jake grabbed his cock and mimed masturbating; like he needed her permission. Boy, this kid was green.
“Of course, you can, Honey,” Nina said. “I just meant we can’t fuck until next month. I promised. You can masturbate all you want whenever you’re ready.”
Jake looked confused. Nina and I started making out again and we lay across the kitchen table kissing and feeling each other up. I slithered down to my knees on the floor and pulled her ass to the table edge and went down on Nina. Her pussy looked so fucking fabulous. I slipped my wet tongue into her slick lips and into her sopping vagina.
Nina moaned like a drunken whore as her pussy dripped down my face. Damn her juice tasted powerfully good.
Jake stood over Nina’s gorgeous body, 9 inch cock in hand, and stroked his meat while staring at her adoringly.
That guy must never jack off because his cock was rock hard and ready again. Ain’t youth grand? I moved out of his way and let him at Nina’s lava-hot pussy, liquid as anything and ready for cock. Fuck that noise about waiting a month.
Jake took his cue and placed his tremendous dick-head at the mouth of her gaping pussy lips. He was so sweet. He was afraid to push too hard and maybe hurt Nina so I came up behind him and put my hips against his ass and held his dick by its base with one hand and guided him into Nina’s waiting cunt as I leaned my weight against Jake from behind.
Nina seemed to levitate off the table when Jake slid all the way in her. God, she looked so gorgeous; paralyzed with pleasure. I put my arms around Jake’s body and felt his washboard abs and chiseled chest. My pussy drooled for that muscled body.
I let go. I let them fuck in peace more or less. God, I wanted to get up on that table and mount Nina’s face 69 style. In place of eating Nina’s pussy I could suck on Jake’s rippling six pack abs; one tight, muscled, mound, at a time. But I didn’t. I let them be.
Nina sat up and wrapped herself around Jake as she sat on the edge of the table. Jake let nature take its course and instinctively puppy-humped her pussy in short arcs. Nina writhed and moaned and bit Jake’s muscled shoulder and then kissed him hard on the lips.
I sat back in a chair and rubbed out a couple orgasms. I’d have brought orange traffic cones if I’d known I’d squirt this much. That floor was slippery and wet all right.
Nina’s juice gushed from her body as she threw her head back and screamed and held on with all her might. Jake kept going. Nina put her head on his chest like she was slow dancing and purred as Jake still hadn’t cum.
He stopped humping but stayed in her and they started making out with deep, slow kisses. I couldn’t resist going over and rubbing Nina’s back while nibbling on her ear and kissing her cheek.
Nina rolled her hips, slowly grinding her pussy around Jake’s stiff pecker, and getting several little orgasms for her trouble. I nearly peed with each little tell-tale jerk as I felt her body throb while I stroked her lower back.
Jake finally came with an “Uh-uHH” and a quiver and all three of us were pretty well spent.
Jake carried Nina to her room and the three of us collapsed on her bed.
When I awoke Nina was lying flat on top of Jake giving him little pecking kisses along his neck, chin and face. She didn’t have his dick in her. It lay between them pressing on her clit.
I left them alone to do their afterglow thing and got ready to leave. I could hear them making small talk but I couldn’t hear what they were actually saying until Nina called out, “Don’t leave yet, Girl, okay?” when she heard me open the door to go.
“Sure,” I said, closing the door. I went and sat on the couch and watched some TV.
I could hear them going at it again. Banging away. I couldn’t figure out why Nina asked me to stay. Maybe to keep watch in case Big Brother Joe came prowling by.
Nina came out a few minutes later and sat down beside me, “That Kid’s a fucking dynamo. I mean literally: ‘A Fucking Dynamo’,“ she said with air quotes.
“He’s waiting for you,” she told me.
“What for?” I asked, I seriously couldn’t figure it out at that point.
“Go fuck him,” she said. “You have got to wrap your lips around that bionic cock to believe it. He’s a fucking Greek God. Get him hard and ride that bull until your pussy falls off.”
“What happened to waiting until next month?” I asked, “Until his birthday and all that? I mean it’s one thing for you to fuck him but I don’t even know the guy. I just met him.”
“There is no ‘next month’,” Nina said, “there is no ‘birthday’. That’s why Jake was so bummed out. In two days he’s leaving for the Marines. Joe lied to both Jake and me. I’m going kick his lying ass the first time I see him after Jake leaves.”
“No, kidding?” I asked, this was crazy.
“I wish I was kidding,” Nina said. “The Kid is 19 going on 20. He couldn’t understand why I kept saying shit about waiting until next month.
“But the other stuff is true,” she said. “He’s a virgin. I mean, he was a virgin until 2 hours ago. I don’t want him going off with me being the only girl he’s ever put his dick in. You’ve got to help me out. We have to spend the next 2 days taking turns fucking his brains out. I don’t want him fixated on me and thinking I’m his girl or some stupid romantic shit like that, you know?”
“I know,” I said.
“We need to let him see how much fun sex can be even when it’s all empty and meaningless and no big deal,” Nina said. “We have to be two of the lowest, sluttiest, freakiest, bargain-bin amateur-porn-tramps, he ever dreamed of in his filthiest nightmare-slash-wetdream. Completely without any emotional attachment, you know what I mean?”
“I know, I know, already,” I told her, “just let me at the Young Stud.”
The End