Kendra Jamisson, Your Experienced Older Woman.


Flirty Cougar

John sat in the bar of a local hotel chatting with the boys who drank there regularly about sport, cars and women, mostly women. The main topic of conversation was a thirty-something local girl who often popped in for a quick drink  after the gym, still wearing her gym clothes.  The old boys had their eyes on stalks as she drifted past their tables, all curvy and shapely in her tight gym gear.

But today she did not come.  Today someone new appeared from nowhere and she owned the bar as soon as she turned up.  Dressed in boots, tight black pants, black leather jacket and red scarf, this 40-something beauty commanded all male attention as she strode in, did one full circuit of the main bar, eyeing each of the patrons as she languidly passed by, then parked herself confidently opposite John and removed her scarf.  As she did so the cleavage between her large breasts was visible as the leather jacket opened to release the scarf.

Her black stretch top was so low that her nipples fair nearly fell out as she removed the leather jacket and put it on the stool next to her.

She looked John full in the face and asked cheekily, “Fancy buying me a drink handsome?”

John’s cock rose involuntarily and he was glad that the table covered it, as his eyes rested on those two enormous breasts and the sweet face above them which seemed so full of promise.

Every other man in the bar tried to feast his eyes on those bulging breasts, on that slim frame, those curvy hips and delicious bottom …. without being caught.  But her eyes were only on John, her chosen target.  While John got her drink her eyes roved around the bar, resting on this one and that without haste or any obvious interest.

John sat right next to her when he returned, and as she thanked him for the drink, her hand rested between his legs, just near his groin as she leaned over to place a gentle peck on his cheek.  “Let’s go” she whispered, “time is wasting.”

Throwing back their drinks, and with every eye in the bar now on them John and Kendra made a hasty departure for a night of passion.  John was the talk of the bar for months to come .. little did they know he had organised the event with her beforehand to play out a fantasy he’d always longed to experience … and they never would!

The Way to Travel ..

Kurt was on a boring train trip to his next business engagement.  He was in a first class carriage and was alone on a four hour journey to his destination.  Restless, he watched the scenery roll by as he avoided thinking about his next dull meeting.

A whiff of an exotic perfume aroused his senses and he caught sight of a statuesque beauty entering his carriage.  Her tight jade silk dress was slit up the front, almost to her treasure.  She walked with a confident air which told Kurt that this was no ordinary woman.  At once he was under her spell.

Languidly she approached him and asked if the seat beside him was reserved for anyone in particular.

“No” replied Kurt, putting his Financial Times strategically over his package which had instantly risen in response to this beauty’s bravado.

“Train travel is tedious, isn’t it?” remarked the beauty.

“Why yes it is” Kurt stuttered.

“We could make it more interesting” replied the beauty.

“Indeed? How’s that?”  The words tumbled from Kurt’s open mouth.

“Well to begin with, you should give me some pussy licking action” said the beauty.  She opened her dress to reveal a beautiful small oyster, glistening with desire.

Kurt made no objection, but on his knees, pleasured this wonderful woman, who groaned in ecstasy as he worked his magic on her soft folds which gushed love juice.

When she was done she queried – “Now, how would you like me?”

Kurt stood her up and motioned she bend over as he entered her from behind.  The scenery passed clackety clack on by as Kurt’s swollen member entered that perfect place, wet and warm and inviting.  He wanted to make this last.  He withdrew for a moment, to extend the pleasure.  The beauty enjoyed the game.  She bent down to provide some blissful oral, enjoying the taste of their juices mixing together.

At last he could wait no longer.  He entered her once more and shot his load  in an ecstatic burst which resounded through his whole being and left him renewed.

She gathered her composure, straightened her clothes and was gone.

The next moment the ticket conductor was at the door ……




The Super Hot Secretary

General Manager Bill had always had the hots for Sarah, his super sexy secretary.  The way she dressed with her shirt buttons opened to expose the curve of her breast, almost wide enough to show that crimson nipple which he had imagined over and over again in many solitary nights of dreaming about having her.  Months passed and Bill’s longing grew, along with something else, every time he saw her bending over at the photocopier in that short, short skirt.

With a wife who was currently off sex and caring for their young children, Bill’s frustration grew, till one day he and Sarah had to work back late to meet a deadline.  It was 10 pm before they were done.

“Let’s have one drink before we go home” said Sarah “there’s a coupla beers in the fridge”.

Bill was only too happy to join her.  He’d never had the opportunity to talk socially with her before. Sarah was surprisingly open talking about a recent breakup with her long-time boyfriend and how it had left her out on a limb as she looked for a replacement.  Next thing she was saying she was having casual sex while she looked for her new mate.

Now her hand was on Bill’s bulge.  He didn’t protest.  She undid that blouse and let her ample breasts free from that tight shirt.  Now he was sure she didn’t wear a bra.  Her breasts were something to behold, with large crimson nipples.  She held one to his mouth.  Bill didn’t think a thing; he just obediently took her wonderful nipple in his mouth and sucked it rapturously.

Now she was opening his fly.  His eager member popped straight out, hard and ready for action.

“Let’s  not waste time”, said Sarah, “I’ve got things to do later”.

She bent over the photocopier to reveal no panties under that short, short skirt.  Bill’s cock rose to it’s hardest.

“I knew it” he thought, “no panties all the while we’re working – delicious, naughty girl”.

Now she was on the table, beckoning Bill to help them both release some tension. She took minutes to come.  She must have been as horny as him.  In seconds he had blown his load.

To his surprise she stood up immediately, straightened her clothes and winked at him.

“This never happened” she said.  “If you ever try it on with me, I’ll report you.  But if I want it again, I’ll let you know.  See you tomorrow”.

Then she was gone. Bill would remember this for ever.  it was far and away the most erotic 30 minutes in his life so far.