Posted Sat Apr 14, 2007 12:14 PM
347 up, 110 down
(see also hunt, prowl, corner, pounce). Noun. A 35+ year old female who is on the "hunt" for a much younger, energetic, willing-to-do-anything male. The cougar can frequently be seen in a padded bra, cleavage exposed, propped up against a swanky bar in San Francisco (or other cities)waiting, watching, calculating; gearing up to sink her claws into an innocent young and strapping buck who happens to cross her path. "Man is cougar's number one prey"
Millions of them. More famously, Demi and Ashton, Naomi Watts and Heath Ledger, Joan Collins and her hubby, Cameron and Justin, Susan Sarandon and Tim Robbins, [Katie Couric]
Do any of you know any interesting stories about cougars or those into cougars?
Posted Sat Apr 14, 2007 05:00 PM
Posted Sat Apr 14, 2007 05:07 PM
*bites tongue till it bleeds*
Can't do it!!!
Yes, I can!!!
NO!! I can't!!!
Oh FOOK IT!!
A PERVERT!!! Aaaahahahahhhaahhhahahaaaa
Posted Sat Apr 14, 2007 08:21 PM
That didn't answer the questions Q
Posted Sun Apr 15, 2007 11:30 AM
Posted Sun Apr 15, 2007 11:47 AM
need a volunteer?....
Posted Sun Apr 15, 2007 03:23 PM
HaHa... I guess the allure is the seasoned body, the aged sexuality, and for some it's probably a turn on to know that she has please a handful of men in her lifetime.
The bodies aren't so firm but when dressed well it can be a great turn on. I think that if more women that age didn't have self esteem issues then there would be more of their kind to go around. I've learned this by talking to cougars. I've been with some women that say I made them feel like the most beautiful woman in the world. They weren't cougars but they were nearing that age.
Posted Sun Apr 15, 2007 04:03 PM
What term... cougar? If so, then yeah... shout it from the roof top, while in position.
Posted Sun Apr 15, 2007 04:09 PM
Yeah, me too... I laugh out loud
I'm going to run it by a friend at work... I'm going to tell her, in passing, "you're a naughty cougar" and then wink
Posted Mon Apr 16, 2007 11:01 AM
"Hey, you sexy Cougar! Why don't you come on over and pounce on me?"
Posted Mon Apr 16, 2007 12:07 PM
Posted Mon Apr 16, 2007 12:22 PM
She said my photo of me posing against a door was what attracted her.
Posted Mon Apr 16, 2007 01:36 PM
Posted Tue Apr 17, 2007 01:54 AM
Posted Tue Apr 17, 2007 12:18 PM
I suppose because my father said he would wish I would date someone around my age. He told me when I'm 51 she will be 60. Why he picked those ages for an example I don't know. Everybody is going to loose their looks as they get older. But he hasn't said anything about it since.
I wonder if I was dating someone nine years younger than me would it make a difference? In fact I did go out with someone nine years younger than me and he didn't say anything about that. But people tell me I look like I am 30 and I'm almost 37.
My father is 63 and I've seen him flirt with women in their 40s and 50s and it pisses me off because he is married. Or when they flirt with him he eats it up. Not to put down my mother but she is his age and is overweight. Although he would not admit that he does it, I know it bothers my mother when this happens because she has told me so in private.
If something happened to my mother and a younger women in her 40s came along I'm sure the age difference wouldn't bother him. I think it's just his preference. He would go after a younger women rather than an older women.
It's not that I intentionally set out to find an older women, it just sort of happened that way.
Posted Tue Apr 17, 2007 02:15 PM
Finally after playing our little game for a while I went up to him and said "NOW" He just looked at me at first not understanding. "Right Now" I said. "What Right Now?" he said--they act so tough but there's an innocence there that is so dam irresistable. "Take Me Home Right Now, I've already got my stuff"
When he looked down and saw that I had my jacket and purse in my hand I thought he was gonna pass out. He went red as a beat but looked me right in the eye and told me to hang on he'd be right back. He came back, grabbed me by the hand and we left. His friends (who also hit on me uncontrollably) just stared with their jaws on the floor.
When we got to his place--his parents place actually, they were out of town--he was so cute. He was all shy and nervous. We had a drink in the kitchen and chatted for a bit...about everything but sex. I couldn't take it any longer so got up and started down the hall. "Where's your room?" I called out. He practically ran me over he came down the hall so fast.
We went into his room and I sat down on his bed. All of a sudden we were both 16. He kissed me and it was a nervous fumble kiss, I had been so cocky all night I all of a sudden got nervous as well--I feel now for guys who get performance anxiety.
I forced myself to get some control, grabbed him and practically threw him on the bed so he was lying down, jumped on top so I was straddling him, whipped off my shirt bent over and started slowly gently kissing and sucking on his ear lobe, then his neck. I did it so soft and gently, teasing with my tonge.....soft and gentle right up until I bit him so hard I almsot drew blood.
That got his attention and a half a second later both our clothes were off and the nervousness was all gone. He tried to go right for the glory and I just about broke his neck pushing his face between my legs. There's nothing like an eager 21 yr old lapping away down there. When I was safisfied in that department I drug him up, and threw him back on his back and rode him till I came. then I looked at him and said "now flip me over" He obliged, boy did he oblige.
Round one didn't last very long, I'm not gonna lie...but less than five minutes later we were on to round two and continued that way until it was light out. It's probably not something I'll do again but WOW what a night.