Cougar House Ep. 006: First Move

"Agreed. Now get undressed and go nuke that oil again. Two minutes."

"Right!" He lifts up off of her as his sweats fall to his feet without support. Standing over her he removes his shirt and looks down at her entire body. "FUCK YOU'RE PERFECTION." His shirt flew over his head and arms long enough to pose like a Greek statue and laugh. She shared in his enthusiasm and handed the oil bottle up to him. A fast snatch and he was running up the stairs.

Laying there she kicks her feet about giggling, "OH MY GOD! Margo, you have lost your mind." Halting to nibble her fingernail she lets her mind wander, "I want that cock inside me, dare I let him? I wonder... can I seduce all four of them without letting any of them know until later? This could be so much fun. I could make all four of them be my personal playthings. I deserve this, don't I? I'm still in my sexual prime and I haven't had sex in so very long. Should I?"

Running the pros and cons back in forth until Cabot returns, she touches herself, fingering her pussy until the very last second before he made it downstairs. Right up until he stepped into view. Fingers wet she places her hands behind her head and looks up at him seductively.

"Cabot?"

"Yeah?"

"Do not miss a spot."

"That would mean... holes."

"Does it?" She fidgets her lips, "Do it delicately." Her former rules went out the door.

"Whoa!" He drops to his knees and decides on making a bold move and puts the bottle down beside his dick and points the squirt bottle at her before squeezing, firing shots over her belly and chest. Grunting along with it he chuckles, "Couldn't resist... NOT SORRY." She yelps at the flooding cascade of oil and laughs with him.

"What am I letting you do to me?"

"We don't have to."

"YES, YOU DO. RUB."

"Damn! So forceful. I like this part of you Mrs. Needy. Margo. Gorgeous."

"I'm getting impatient Mister Ross."

He grins like the Devil and leans forward between her legs. Letting his cock taunt her wet pussy as he massages her tits enthusiastically. "Can I speak freely?"

"Always. Except around your friends. Keep everything we talk about to ourselves."

"I've dreamed of this day."

"I know."

"Were you really turned-on riding in my lap?"

"Very turned on. You couldn't tell?" She shivers as her nipples are massaged between slippery fingers.

"Kinda. I wasn't positive."

"You didn't feel me gyrating slowly over that cock?"

"You did?" He looks shocked.

"Missed it? Really, Cabot? You should pay much better attention to me. Lots and lots of attention."

"From here on out I'll devote everything to you. Fuck these tits are awesome."

"A very expensive surgeon. He loved his work too. Before and months after." She giggles rubbing her toes along his legs. Darryl had made her fuck her surgeon as reward for a job well done.

"I can't believe this is happening."

"I'm a Cougar what can I say?"

"Did you... gyrate over Heath and Eric?" He studies her reaction. She winks at him playfully.

"You know I did."

"Are you going to let... the other guys do this to you?"

"I don't know. If you want the truth I haven't decided."

"Do you fantasize about us?"

"Yes."

"Fucking us?"

"You."

"Really?" He brightens up.

"I'm considering it the more you play with my nipples." She sighs. "The problem I foresee is you not following through in keeping our... secret."

"I swore I would. I'll act dumb."

"It must be more than that Cabot. You must keep them all from pushing me into things."

"So, you don't want to fuck the others?"

"I never said that. Just not anytime soon." Oh, how she was lying.

"I've been telling the guys to keep their flirting to a minimal."

"Tell me the truth Cabot. Did all of you want to move in here just to fuck me?"

"Not totally, but yeah. We like the place it's like living at a resort. Pool. Jacuzzi. Sauna. Gym. Heck, you should consider turning the place into a getaway like a bed and breakfast." His hands leave her tits finally and explore her tummy, toying with her belly button jewelry. His dick was moving slowly amid her warm wet labia to taunt her emotions.

"That feels really good Cabot." She exhales loudly with trembling features. "Your idea is intriguing. Maybe you boys could help me get such a venture off the ground. The problem is I don't have the money. I can't even afford to turn my air conditioning on."

"I'll pay the extra."

"Do you realize how astronomical the power would be if I turned the air on? This place is old and massive. I'd be paying a thousand a month to cool it. When winter hits we have no choice but to heat the place and pay it. If I don't have the money this winter, I might have to move until spring. Which means we all relocate. I don't want that."

His hands gloss her pubic region making his knuckles graze his crown in its gentle rising and falling. "Plenty of body heat with all of us here." He winks, "I wondered if you shaved down here. Peach fuzz is well groomed. Love it!"

"Darryl forbid me to have much hair down there. I have grown to prefer it. Sometimes I shave it all off, just not every time."

"Keep it that way. Silky smooth is awesome. I like this tiny little strip though. I find it sexy when girls wear narrow bikinis and have fuzz exposing over it."

"I intend to. I'll do both." His fingers find her clit and tenderly rubs it. Arching her back she whimpers, "Pay attention to that area Cabot."

"On it." He keeps playing but moves his dick away from her to stretch out on the rug between her legs. She knew where this was heading. "My hands are tired. You mind?" He chuckles.

"Starting my bed and breakfast already?"

"Quiet down landlady. I'm going in."

"Oh, don't expect silence." She tenses up hard the second his tongue licked her clitoris. "FUCK CABOT! That... that... oh my God. Don't stop." He didn't. He ate that pink pussy until she gushes all across his face. Blinded by her geyser he feasted even harder, fingers inserting deeper and moving in and out. She began squirming all over the rug. "DOOON'T STOP!"

"Beg for it." He lifts away long enough to challenge her.

"EAT THAT PUSSY! Make me scream bloody murder Cabot." Devouring her with both fingers and tongue inside her hole she quaked as if tossed around against her will. Orgasm forthcoming, she flooded his face a second time. That was enough scuba diving he thought. As she convulsed, he crawled to his knees while she lay there helplessly watching him. He began stroking his cock in front of her with a bit of arrogance in his sneer.

"Massaging me now?" He coaxed her.

"I... said I would. Lay here beside me, just let me catch my breath." He followed her orders and collapsed next to her and decided to play with her tits a bit more. Giving her the chills, she whimpers, "I've missed this attention."

"My gut says you're going to get lots of attention once we all move in here."

"Promise?" She smiles and rolls to her side to take control over his seven-inch python. Lightly stroking him she holds her head up with her right hand.

"Guarantee it. So, if I keep this our secret, you also want me to keep the others from misbehaving?"

"I want to tease all of you without each of you knowing that I'm intentionally doing it. Let them think they are first to play with me. You can claim bragging rights later down the road. Can you let me without ruining my fun?"

"I'll keep my word. I'll try and keep them at bay. Brian might be your only blabbermouth. I'd work on him last."

"He's moving in tomorrow, right?"

"Yep."

"I'll figure out how best to... okay I'll save him until last." Doubtful.

"So... you're taking on all of us one by one and expecting us all to keep our mouths shut about the other?"

"Hopefully. Don't you think it would be humorous to play along with each other, hiding their own conquests?"

"You do realize once everyone learns about each other, you're going to be raped to high heaven, right?"

Her eyes flare wildly at the thought of four men at once. "I... want that Cabot."

"Fuck this." He swats her hand aside and rolls over forcing her to her back. She squeals as he penetrates her pussy and burrows his girth deep inside her. Her hands palming his chest she gasps.

"FUCK ME, CABOT."

"Shut the fuck up and moan." He retaliates plunging in and out like a fierce warrior. She complimented his superiority with loud deafening erratic yelps and moans of delight. He was hitting her G-spot hard, and she was becoming quite pleased with it. His girth was spreading her lips wide and fulfilling her hunger for sex in unexplained ways. Five inches up for air, seven deeper than ever. Within his greedy clutches he lifts her legs high over his shoulders and thrusts straight down time after time after time. Her insanity begged for him to never stop. He was confident in his abilities now that he didn't need to act like a panty waste. No more Mister Nice Guy... Ross was the Boss.

"LOUDER MILF." He snarls into her face. Sure, enough Margo Needy screamed her fool head off, cumming nonstop as he stormed her cunt unforgivingly. Her face beet red from exhaustion she palms his face with an expression of yearn.

"CUM INSIDE ME CABOT."

"I was planning on that anyway." He snaps back slamming ten more times within her sloshy puss before grunting. In a lingering thrust his body locks up and the semen surges forth like gunfire. She clings to his neckline like she was fearful of him escaping her forever. Losing his strength to hold himself over her, he collapses into her arms and lays there inside her.

"Thank you, Cabot." She whispers into his ear exhales warmly swarming his neck and shoulder.

"I'm fucking you every day." He charms her with arrogant romance.

"We'll see. I do want more, even if it's not every day. Play the game with me... please." She coddles him to her bosom. Nodding he confirms her request.

"Might be funny to see those bastards squirm. When you do end up fucking them are you going to tell me? Seeing as they probably won't."

"I'm going to swear all of you to secrecy, if they follow your lead it's going to pay off once you all know the truth."

"I'm telling you Margo. Once you start this, there's no turning back. You don't know what the guys can do. Once they have a taste of this pussy, you're going to be walking funny for months."

"I'm certain you will save me." She kisses his forehead.

"Fuck that. I want to make you walk funny."

"Well... then at least carry me to bed every night." She giggles.

"Maybe. Might make you crawl upstairs so I can play with that pussy from behind."

"Mmmm! Please do. That sounds fun. Darryl used to torment me in such a manner."

"Wanna go another round then help me bring my things in?"

"Possibly our last night alone? Let's bring things inside then shower together. You can make love to me later tonight. My muscle relaxers are hitting me hard."

"I don't care if you fall asleep, I'm still fucking you."

"Mmmm! I loved it when you shot your load into me, it was so powerful."

"I fucked Elliot's mommy." He brags.

"Never tell him the truth. He would be crushed."

"I doubt that." He chuckles, "He's bragged about seeing you play with yourself."

"What?" She turns a bit, startled by this revelation.

"He said you're not his biological mom, so he had fantasies about you."

"Elliot would never..." She turns pale, "Why are you telling me this?"

"Because you know you have that effect on guys. Even him."

"Stop it Cabot." She pouts.

"I'm not making that up. He adores you Margo, but he's just as horny as we are. As far as I know, he's never had a woman, unless you count that blow up doll. He's spied on you lots of times."

"Oh, my God." She frets fanning herself.

"Naaa! Let's not wait until later." He rolls back over and digs his crown amid her drenched recesses and plunges deep again. She shed a tear at his ratting out of her son. Surely, he was making that up. Wasn't he? As he hit her seduction spots hard, she lets her mind wander. Picturing her son watching her masturbate. Hearing her moan. Possibly jerking off to her. It made her sad. She loved Elliot with every ounce of her being. How could he? Now that video she accidentally sent him made sense. He laughed it off and wasn't upset in the least. It was true. It had to be. For some crazy reason it turned her on even more.

"OOOOOOHHHH, MY GOOOOOOOOOOOD!" Margo Needy had a deeper more satisfying orgasm than she had ever experienced. Gusher after gusher drowned his genitals. He continued without concern and pounded that pussy as if barbaric. Again. Again. Again. She literally blacked out while he kept fucking. Recognition. Blackness. Daylight. Darkness. She finally revived alone on her rug with cum all over her face.

"Cabot?"

She heard footsteps on the floor above. How long had she been out? Sitting up held by her hands on the rug, she looks around her family room. Locating her bikini, she covers herself up while looking at the fireplace mantle. On it sat her husband Darryl's ashes in an urn, beside a family portrait.

"What have I done?"

It was more like what was she going to do.

Margo had to lower the picture frame to hide her husband and Elliot. Shame was setting in. Still, her thoughts were on her new tenants. This was just her first move. Three more to go. She would do her very best to put on her game face so that each of them would feel like they were conquering her first. If none of them revealed the truth...?

"I love being called a MILF." In her current thought she told herself it meant Men I Love Fucking.

She and Cabot still showered together. He even showed her the video that Brian took of her the day Elliot was still at home. The so-called porn they were caught watching. She laughed about it and said, "I KNEW IT."

Yes, she did.