Captured Cougar · Part 1

Captured Cougar · Part 1 (1/3)
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Shawn knew her schedule well. He knew she was a successful sales representative and her home was her office. Almost like clockwork, if the sun was out on a weekday morning and she had no appointments, she swapped her expensive tailored business suits for a string bikini and was poolside tanning her fantastically formed body. Hid away from the public view by the private walled-in yard, her swimsuit was often removed to give her entire body a nice even tan.

And at 41 years old, it was even more amazing how fantastic that body was. If you didn’t know better, you’d swear she was in her mid-twenties. A trim and toned body with incredibly long shapely legs, a perfect rounded ass, board flat tummy and big firm boobs which she claimed were all natural. She had long golden blond hair, seductive blue eyes, full kissable lips and a gorgeous face that was devoid of any signs of her true age. She walked gracefully yet sultry like a model on the catwalk, enticing you with the soft sway of her ass, the sweet curves of her body, the subtle giggle of her boobs and a warm inviting smile that got you to do whatever she wanted. She should have been a professional model or a movie star, not just a successful saleswoman, though her assets partly told you why she was so successful. She was every guy’s fantasy woman, even if you were half her age.

And that’s exactly the kind of man Amanda wanted and desired. It was as if the term cougar was invented with her in mind. Since her divorce several years back, Amanda’s taste in men ran young, preferring hard body men in their 20’s to those closer to her own age. Money played little into her desires, for she had plenty of her own. She wanted to be thrilled by men in their prime, at least their physical and sexual primes, and know how to use both to satisfy her never-ending erotic tastes. A guy had to have good looks and a ripped body to get her attention, but once he had it she was like an animal, stalking him till she moved in for the kill. But like a cat, her attentions were fickle and she could easily loose interest in a man once she had obtained him and found him lacking in some area, especially in the bedroom.

And this was Shawn’s problem. Months earlier she had turned her interests to him, and for good reason. Since becoming a starter on his collage’s football team, his body had gone from awkward teenager to toned and fit manhood. Now with washboard abs and fit chest, arms and legs bulked up, he looked great as he jogged around the neighborhood shirtless each morning in shorts and sneakers during his morning runs after returning home for the summer. His face had matured too, clear of acne that plagued him in his teenage years. Amanda noticed that Shawn was no longer just a neighborhood boy but had become a man, and this drew her interest towards him quickly.

The seduction was hardly complicated or drawn out. She often just happened to be outside to grab the morning paper as he jogged past and struck up conversations. Dressed in sleeping attire of satin shorts and spaghetti strap tops, Shawn felt the attractive middle aged woman seemed to be coming on to him. She charmingly commented on his new physique, added some flirting, a soft touch across his bare skin and threw in a little wink, saying they should get together soon. This told Shawn all he needed to know about what she wanted when they got together and took her up on her suggestion. It was all physical attraction and animal lust.

Shawn spent several evenings and many long afternoons in Amanda’s bed, working hard to please the sexy vixen. Screwing twice in 15 minutes was not uncommon for Shawn with any girl he slept with. He responded even better with Amanda and the moves she put on him in bed kept him wanting more. Sexual hookups lasted for hours, screwing her four or five times in a single afternoon till he couldn’t get it up again no matter how well she sucked his cock was common. Amanda was no stranger to orgasms, for she came easily and often when the right technique was used. And she made sure you knew the right techniques, not being shy about telling her lover what to do, where to do it and how good it was being done. Amanda taught Shawn more about making love to a woman that he knew existed and earnestly practiced his new found skills on her to their exhaustion and complete satisfaction.

But for some reason he fell out of favor with the sexy cougar. Each time they hooked up, she had lavishly praised his skills and efforts afterward. But now she hardly gave him the time of day and Shawn had no idea why. She never indicated any displeasure with him but hardly spoke to him when he tried. When he finally got her to answer, she said she had become bored and was looking for something fresh and more exciting. But there still must be some level of interest, for he often caught a glimpse of Amanda looking out at him as he ran by her house each morning or waved as she got her newspaper, but was back inside before he came too close. Shawn felt she was intentionally playing hard to get, teasing him, waiting for him to react in some kind of creative way to earn access back to her superb body once again, but never knew how to get there.

But with football practice about to start the following week, Shawn was having a hard time coming to terms with the idea he may not to get another shot at her for months, if ever. He feared that in his absence the cougar would move on to fresh prey. He was almost becoming obsessed with Amanda, spying on her for the last several days, doing all he could to get her attention and favor back. She knew he was doing it, even flaunting herself and giving him teasing smiles and small waves in his direction, but remained aloof and unobtainable. She was enticing him to do something, or maybe daring him to be more aggressive.

So Shawn decided that if it was games she wanted to play, he could play one as good as Amanda did and even had a few tricks up his sleeve that another woman taught him a time earlier that would add the excitement she craved. So Shawn made his plans and waited for the perfect moment to set a trap to catch the sexy cougar.

That day was today. It was Wednesday, a usual work at home day. The sun was out and plenty warm to tan under, with a slight breeze to keep a sunbather comfortable. Shawn knew where Amanda would be and what she would be doing. Everything was setting up perfectly.

Shawn was already hiding inside her walled-in yard behind a thick bush that provided plenty of cover but allowed him to keep her patio in view. He had his backpack with everything he needed. He felt like hunter, waiting for the exotic cat to step into his carefully laid trap. Just thinking about it got him excited and horny, so his “gun” was loaded and aiming already.

As if on cue, the patio door open and Amanda stepped out of her posh home precisely at 10:00. Dressed in a leopard print string bikini and black strappy high heel sandals, she looked her feline part perfectly as if she was anticipating action today. She carried a large glass of ice water and her smart phone, setting both on a small table next to a chaise lawn chair. She adjusted the position of the chair strait in the sun before she worked her heels off and settled her body into the comfortable chair, facing away from where Shawn hid near by.

Shawn waited several minutes, letting Amanda relax and warm in the sun with her eyes closed. The view he had was great, her hot, barely coved body looking fantastic in the sunlight. His heart raced with anticipation as he slowly and quietly slipped off his shoes and opened his backpack. He pulled two items out and dropped them into his shorts pocket. Waiting till the sun was out from behind a passing cloud, he took a quick look around to make sure no one could see them before slipping out from his hiding place.

Choosing his steps carefully, he quietly made his way onto the concrete patio carrying his bag. After waiting a heartbeat to see if she noticed his presence, he carefully and quietly set the bag down, waiting another heartbeat for response. Amanda either didn’t realize he was there or was doing a great job pretending not to notice. Shawn didn’t care which it was, as long as he could continue to stalk up upon his prey.

He crept forward, controlling his footsteps and breathing to remain silent as a mouse until he was right behind her. He waited a moment, trying to remain calm until a small cloud passed over the sun to prevent weird shadows passing over her. When it did, he moved the last two paces closer, silently counted to three and sprung into action.

In a flash, he leaned in, his left hand covering her mouth from behind while his right held her right wrist down to the arm of the chair. Amanda squealed in surprise, her body jolting at being grabbed so quickly and without any warning. His stalking had been very effective.

“Calm down, take it easy. Don’t be alarmed.” Shawn said quietly into her ear as she squirmed in his grip. Both knew he was much stronger than she and he had her pinned back. Still, looking over her hot and sexy body was all the motivation and confidence he needed to continue. “It’s just me, Shawn, and I have no intentions on harming you. Just relax and listen to what I have to say. Can you do that for me?”

While her hard body was still tense, Shawn did feel her relax some as her head nodded. So far, so good. He snared his prey, but now it was time for the real challenge to real her in. He continued to keep a good grip on her wrist and over her mouth as he proceeded “I’m leaving next week for football camp, so I’ll be gone soon. But I can’t leave until I been with you once more. I need you so badly that I’m going to this extreme to get it. I promise it will be anything but boring. You’ll find it exciting and a lot of fun, for I got some experience and talents in the area I want to show you. But you have to trust me and do as I say and everything will be great. So, do you want to play my game or not?”

She tried to look up at him as she thought about it. While it was quite scary to have a guy sneak up and attack in you own backyard, he seemed like he was only playing a game and wanted her to go along with it. While she’d been prick teasing him for a while now, hoping he’d try something creative to get into her panties again, this was playing out different than she expected. But he was asking rather than just doing it, wanting her to go along with his game, which meant she could refuse if she wanted. But he did promise to make it fun, which was her goal all along, so why the hell not give the boy a chance. So Amanda nodded her head again, deciding she could trust him and could use a couple long hard fucks today, something Shawn and his overachieving penis was quite good at.

“Thanks Amanda.” He replied as he moved about. “Now, I’m going to take my hand off you mouth, so don’t make a sound, understand?”

Once more, Amanda nodded. Shawn took his hand off her lips slowly, praying she wouldn’t scream. She didn’t, even though he was still holding her wrist down. He moved to the side of the chair and pulled her hand up to the top corner of the chaise chair. From his pocket, he pulled out a short piece of rope and looped it around her wrist. In a flash, her right hand was tied to the chair corner and he was moving to her left.

“What are you doing to me?” she asked, already knowing but feeling obligated to ask.

“I’m tying you up, obviously.”

“Why tie my hands to the chair?” she asked.

“So I can move on to your legs before I teach you a lesson about being a cock tease.” He said as he quickly roped her left hand tightly to the chair. “And I said not to talk. “ “Me, a cock tease? You’re serious about that?” she teased back.

“I’ll show you how serious I am.” He replied as he placed a knotted black bandana into her mouth. “This will keep you from asking me anymore questions or telling me what to do while I finish off your bondage.” He said as he tied it behind her head tightly. Amanda grunted and groaned as he finished her gag, but she would be quiet enough to prevent her from bothering the neighbors, at least for now.

Shawn grabbed his backpack and pulled additional bundles of rope and a camera. Before he proceeded, he slipped her high heeled sandals back onto her feet and buckled the straps around her ankles, just to complete her sexy look. As promised, he tied her ankles to the bottom of the chair, with her feet apart. Amanda struggled against him some, but it was more out of annoyance than resistance, just to make him work for it. When done, she squirmed against the ropes, trying her best to get free, which she expected she would do quickly.

But Shawn had become very good at bondage, having an old girlfriend who taught him everything he needed to know about rendering pretty ladies helpless and vulnerable, and keeping them that way till he was ready to release them. She was a cheerleader who eye his caught, one that had a rather kinky appetite. As time went by Shawn grew more creative and proficient with his ropes and her escapes became a thing of the past, much to their delights. Many evenings the pretty redhead was tied and gagged to a bed, chair or hogtied on the floor naked or, at her suggestion, dressed in her cheerleader uniform while Shawn teased and aroused her for hours till she was mad with sexual lusts. She’d suck his cock and he’d lick and finger her till they climaxed, then followed with a long hard screwing till they were both spent before she would be released or they’d start all over again.

Now it was Amanda turn to be the recipient of his expertise. Deciding to add more to her bondage, Shawn tied a rope around each leg as the top her knees and to the frame of the chair. This kept her legs spread apart and her pussy accessible. He’s show her why he did that in a little while.

“There, you little prick teaser, that will hold you.” He said with a big grin on his face. “At least till I change things up later.”

At first, he left Amanda to struggle in her ropes under the warming sun, just to let her know how futile her efforts at getting free of his rope work was going to be. He didn’t say anything, but stood over her, watching her amazing body glow in the sunlight as she struggled against the restraints he expertly tied on her and listened to her soft grunts and grumbles. She was putting out a good effort to break free of the ropes, which he knew she wouldn’t, but it was sure fun watching her try.

Amanda was not too happy when he started using the digital camera to take pictures of her tied up state. Shawn reassured her that these were for his private viewing while he was back at school and would never show them to anyone. Besides, he needed something to remember this day, since he might never get another chance. Amanda did her best to be a co-operative bondage model, sometimes looking angry, other times seductive, giving come-get-me looks and few with a hint of concern on her face. Other men had taken nudes or semi-nudes of her before, so why not now. She just hoped Shawn was a man of his word.

Though certainly not the first time Amanda had been tied up by some horny stud, this was the most impressive job ever done on her and she quickly realized any attempt at escape was going to be useless. It was a new twist that she wasn’t tied to a bed and a first ever at being gagged. Bondage was not a usual part of her sex games, but had done it enough to know that many guys didn’t wait long to get it on with a woman once she was tied up and helpless. By now, most guys would have her sucking on a stiff cock. But it appeared Shawn had other plans for her, which thinking about it made her squirm a little harder, which in turn had a big affect on him.

She realized he had thought this out very well and from the huge bulge in his shorts, she knew he was completely enjoying this too. Well, this sure wasn’t the first time she played a sexual game with a guy, but this time was sure going to be a game with a different twist. So much for him being boring.

After a while, Shawn pulled over the patio umbrella to give Amanda some shade. While he wanted Amanda all hot and bothered, he didn’t want her to have to explain the circumstances under which she got her unique bondage induced tan lines. Some things are best left untold.

“Little warm today, isn’t it?” He said as she took off his t-shirt, exposing his bare muscular chest. He removed his jogging shorts, leaving him dressed in a small pair of briefs, almost like a tight fitting Speedo swimsuit. The massive bulge was even more pronounced, clearly displaying how turned on her captor was. This made Amanda squirm harder, finding her own level of sexual expectation growing as the kinky game moved along. He stood over her, his eyes roving up and down her trussed up figure, drinking in the beauty of the shapely helpless woman below. The anticipation of what he was going to do with Amanda was driving them both crazy with lust.

“You know how fucking hot you look here?” He eventually said. “Even better than I imagined you would.”

To Amanda’s surprise, Shawn pulled his straining cock free of his briefs and slowly stroked it, but never took his eyes off his captive cougar.

“I could stay hard all day just watching you struggle in the ropes while stroking my cock off again and again. Could be fun to see how many times I would need to whack off to cover your helpless body with my cum.” He said.

Amanda squealed and struggled even harder. She shook her head, trying to both tell and entice him not by just waste his enormous, pleasure-giving rod by masturbating to satisfy his own needs. She was expecting a big, heaping dose of his tool to be used on her, and more than one servicing, as he promised.

As good as it would have felt to jerk off and watch his sperm spray all over Amanda’s sexy tied up body, Shawn had better plans that to waste this once in a lifetime chance with just that. Amanda was awfully good at fucking and sucking and he wanted to get plenty of that. It was all a little tease back to her for making his cock hard and wanting all the weeks. But it was fun to watch her panic, and it let him know how much she now wanted a good screwing.

After a few minutes of this erotic play, Shawn put his tool away. “Nah, it’ll be better getting my pleasures from you later and plenty of it too.” He said as he knelt down. “Besides, I’ll have your pictures to whack off to when I’m gone. But I promised you some fun if you went along with my game. You’ve been a good sport so far and I think I’ve teased you enough for now, so I think it’s time you get some needed attention.”

As he said this, his hands were slowing gliding over her body. Soon his hands were working all over her exposed skin. This turned Amanda’s struggles of frustration to withers of lust. Thanks to her prior instructions, he knew what Amanda liked and disliked, and concentrated on only the things that drove her wild without touching the areas still covered by her bikini.

Amanda moaned softly but continually, wishing he’d get to the good stuff soon. He was purposely avoiding her boobs and crotch, getting close but no close nearly enough. She tried to worm her body to get him to move on, but her bondage kept her tightly in place and totally under his control. It was maddening to not get her needs taken care of when she wanted, but she knew this was his game and she his willing but passive subject. Frustration was the name of this game, and well as unrelieved lust.

This was hard for Shawn as well and he soon gave in to his desires. His hands groped her leopard printed bikini cover breasts, which made Amanda groan and squirm harder. He knew she was getting into it when he felt how hard her nipples had gotten under the material. How appropriate it was for her to be dressed in the print with her high heels, a buxom, helpless and captured cougar indeed. Even her moans were like purrs as he squeezed and fondled.

But he didn’t keep them covered for long. He slowly slid the triangles of her bikini top over, exposing her firm heaving breasts to the morning air. He was right for she had no tan lines on her chest, showing she rarely keep covered while sunbathing. Her nipples were rock hard and soon he was not only groping and squeezing her tits but toying with her nipples, pinching and tugging at them as she loved him to do. Eventually his mouth got in on the action, licking, sucking and nibbling on her boobs, driving Amanda wild with hungry lust.

He gave her tits a good long manhandling before one hand moved to her crotch, finding her very warm even through the material. Her hips buck as much as the ropes allowed her to move, trying to get him to give her more of what she needed. With all the noise she was making, she was glad she was gagged so no one would hear but still wanted to tell him to make her come. Now she understood why guys liked to gag their women.

He grabbed at her crotch and even rubbed her though the material for several minutes before his fingers slid under the bikini bottom and finally played with her pussy. Now Amanda went even wilder as the first orgasm of the day closed in. He rubbed her clit and even slid a finger into her moist tunnel, now fully understanding why he had tied her legs open as he did. He wanted complete access to her and she couldn’t prevent or encourage it at all.

Soon two fingers were sliding inside and a thumb worked her clit hard, her orgasm building up the same. She squirmed hard against his hands, his mouth and his ropes, desiring nothing more than to climax. Shawn knew she was close, but kept her from coming, just to amuse himself for several minutes, enjoying the power he had over her.

But when he thought she had waited long enough, he attacked her body furiously. Amanda exploded into an huge orgasm just a moment later, her whole body contorting wildly against the ropes as the climaxed rocked her body, making her cry out into her gag and her pussy walls clamp down onto his fingers. Her orgasm was long, strong and intense, lasting longer than multiple orgasms combined, making her dizzy with pleasure as

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