Cougar Mum

By Marcus Darkley

She couldn't help herself, she found young men and women so irresistible, she couldn't keep her hands off them. And the more the better! A horny trilogy:

Rugger Mummy. Cindy was a cougar. She was also mother to a nineteen year old, rugby playing college student. And when Gary brought the team home... Well, Cindy had to entertain them in the only way she knew how! One thing was bound to lead to another!

Irresistible. When their teenage son finally brought a girl home to meet his parents, his cougar mum Cindy was over the moon and determined to meet her. But her resolved melted as soon as she saw her; Louise was such a tasty morsel. It was only a matter of time before she had the innocent cutey. The only question was how - nice or nasty?

Catching A Cougar. The tables are finally turned on an irrepressibly outrageous cougar. Seducing the neighbour's 18 year old son was apparently a step too far. His Jamaican parents arrive home a little early and the sexy milf finds herself in the hands of two people far more powerful than she. The Domme becomes a sub and learns to enjoy it.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Erotic Dreams
• Release date: May 16, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310744068

Marcus Darkley

Marcus has had the pleasure of many amazing relationships with beautiful, submissive women. Now putting pen to paper to share these experiences, he is producing some panty-melting erotica. The stories are fiction but they are strongly based in fact. If you are D or s you'll enjoy them. If you are curious, they will give you a window on to a different world and perhaps the desire to give it a try. If nothing else, they are going to leave you hot and bothered!

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COUGAR MUM

By

Marcus Darkley

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Rugger Mummy

Irresistible

Catching a Cougar

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Cougar Mum

Copyright © 2015 by Marcus Darkley

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This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the author’s imagination and used fictitiously. All characters portrayed are over the age of eighteen.

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Please note that I use British spelling throughout. You will see doubled letters (focussed), ou’s (colour) and ‘re’ (centre) as well as a few other differences from American spelling.

I hope you enjoy the story as much as I enjoyed writing it.

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RUGGER MUMMY

Why don’t you invite your friends around later, sweetheart? I was standing on a cold and windy touchline at the end of my son’s college rugby match, ogling his muddy, muscly friends. I hadn’t been to watch my boy play for years and in the intervening years he’d become a man. And more to the point, so had his team-mates.

Really Mum? Gary whined in a tone that hardly matched the nineteen year old’s heavily muscled frame and square chin. I mean, why would they want to hang around our place?

I could think of two very compelling reasons but never discussed sex with my son. Instead I found a reason my only child could relate to. Dad’s got two casks of real ale in the cellar and I just know he won’t mind us donating them to a worthy cause!

Why didn’t you say so Mum, Gary smiled, giving me a muddy kiss on the way to the shower. We’ll be home for seven. Can you do some nibbles too?

Don’t worry son, I beamed. I’ll look after your friends!

My beloved husband and master had been gone for two days out of the six of his business trip. He had left me with explicit instructions to discretely satisfy my stratospheric libido with other men if I needed to on one condition: I filmed it for his wanking pleasure later! I knew Mike didn’t have our son’s college friends in mind with that concession but seeing all that beefcake in action on the pitch had secretly driven me to fever pitch. I would get the boys all drunk and the last man standing would get to enjoy me somewhere quiet and out of the way. I felt very slightly guilty at using my son to scratch my itch but hell, my need was great! Besides, what child hadn’t taken advantage of their parents. What goes around, comes around! Or something like that!

I stopped at the cash and carry on the way home to stock up on crisps, chips and all sorts of dips and stuff. All of it ready to serve, I was intending using the little time I had left to prepare myself, not the food! On getting in, I set the covert cameras around the house and threw my clothes off on the way to the bedroom. The cameras were a frippery of my billionaire husband, who had spent more on them than many people spent on cars. They all linked to a computer in his study and could therefore record virtually indefinitely, with infinite editing options thereafter.

I washed and shaved in our huge