Sarah isn't obsessed with younger lovers, but all of her lovers had been younger than her. That didn't make her a cougar, that made her a queen, someone they wanted to worship. Sarah finds herself unable to resist Martin, a much younger man, who comes to her house. When he isn't put off by her milk-filled breasts, Martin suddenly finds himself with a new sexual obsession, and plays right into Sarah's hands.
This is a 50,000 word erotic novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions of erotic lactation. It focuses on explicit sex, erotic lactation, adult nursing relationships, risky sex, threesomes, complicated sexual relationships, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy.
All characters are 18 or older. Originally published in five parts as Cougar's Cream.
Excerpt:
"It should cool off soon enough," Martin said, still staring at her chest instead of her face. He knew he should look away, but he couldn't help himself. He knew he was going to get a bad customer service review, but was already telling himself it was worth it.
"Thank you."
He smiled. It was easy to smile looking at her chest. "It's a good thing this happened in the middle of winter, right? Better a little too hot than to have no heat at all right now. Right?" He sounded like he was babbling. He knew he should leave.
The problem, other than Sarah's distracting chest, was that she was also beautiful. Yes, she was older, but that didn't bother him. He was just glad to have his clipboard of work orders that hid his crotch.
"You're right," she agreed. Her face was shining from sweat. She was one of those women who worked at home. They were standing in the hallway next to the thermostat that he had just corrected. One doorway led to her at-home office. At least one other door led to a bedroom. "Do you like what you see?" she asked abruptly.
"What?"
Martin managed to tear his eyes away from her chest. He briefly looked down at the floor, noted she was wearing black leggings and was barefoot, before focusing on her face.
"Do you like what you see?" she repeated abruptly.
