TODAY, OUR VALUED TEAM MEMBER, AUTHOR LORRAINE CAREY IS SHARING CHAPTER ONE OF HER RACEY NOVEL, 'CAMP COUGAR'. WARNING: OVER 18's ONLY PLEASE! #RWRTeamBlog #ReadWriteRepeat
- Eva Bielby
- Sep 25
- 9 min read

'Only good girls keep diaries. Bad girls don’t have time.' - Tallulah Bankhead
Chapter One
Hot to Trot
Leona Patrone was hot and bothered - again. Tonight she was anticipating a Skype session with one of the younger gentlemen she’d met on social media. She was getting better with each session. She’d had lots of practice since the divorce when Jack moved out, leaving her all alone in her spacious upscale condo. Leona had too much time on her hands and a huge sexual appetite that Jack could never satisfy.
She’d been active on many sites trying to drum up business for her part-time job as a makeup artist. Being
an attractive woman even in her early fifties drew some attention from much younger gentlemen. One thing led to another, and Leona found herself going from casual flirting online to engaging in Cyber Sex on a regular basis.
She knew what each man liked and their preference for sexy lingerie. There were no long-term commitments, hang-ups, or contracts, just a simple act that pleasured both parties. The guys got off, and Leona got a chance to perform at what she did best. She had earned her title: ‘Masturbation Mama’.
Leona was horny today. Maybe more so than usual. She was prepared. Wearing her red push–up bra and matching thong panties, she glanced in her full–length mirror to admire herself. “Damn girl, you still have it. Butt is firm; last month’s Botox is still working, and thank you, Jack, for that boob job.” She adjusted her bra strap.
Leona put on Rick James’ ‘Super Freak’ and danced her way into the kitchen for a well-needed glass of wine. Her cell was ringing. It was her new friend, Falynn Johnson.
“Hey Leona, so you wanted to talk about some business you thought we could make some extra cash with?”
“Yeah, girlfriend. It’s called a Cyber Dating Service. I’ve been servicing young men for a year now for freaking free. We might as well be charging these guys.”
“What? You’ve been hooking?”
“Not hooking, just getting what I wanted all along. Jack could never satisfy me. He was always at the office making love to his new clients. Besides, these young guys are really into us older broads anyway. It’s a real rush doing it with a young guy, you know. They don’t even need to take Viagra.”
“What’s that buzzing sound I hear?” Falynn asked.
“It’s my latest toy, the G-Gasam Rabbit vibrator. Let me turn it up so you can hear it on full power. It’s got seven speeds and it’s waterproof, not to mention the pretty pink color. I can’t wait to try this baby out!”
“Jeeze Leona, this is too much information here! You’re way too naughty.”
“Come on, girl, if you want to go into the business, you’d better learn how to please yourself and these young ‘Cubs’ as we Cougars call them. We’ll have to work on loosening you up. Jerry has been gone for two years now. When’s the last time you had sex?”
“Well...uh, I haven’t.”
“Listen up. We may be over fifty, but we’re not dead. We’ve lost our husbands. We’ve been good wives. Well, maybe I fell from grace some time ago, but you’ve given Jerry all your best years. It’s time for us to start living a little.”
“Okay, let me mull it over and get back with you tomorrow. I need to know exactly what you have in mind. Maybe we can meet for dinner,” Falynn suggested.
“Sounds like a plan. Gotta go, anyway. I have to call my 11 a.m. boy toy. Later, friend.”
Leona was ringing Ken Stanley. He was ready for action. Ken was in his early thirties and a chef from Greenbrier, West Virginia. His dark brown eyes were a striking contrast to his dark blond hair. He was wearing skintight jeans and was shirtless, revealing his well-toned, hairless chest. “Hey, babe. You look extra hot today.” He rubbed the bulge in his jeans.
“Well, how do you like my outfit?” Leona adjusted her camera so he could get a better view.
“I love the way your plump breasts fill out that bra. I want to squeeze those tits.”
Ken instructed her to lie on the edge of the bed. Leona knew he liked to be in charge and the one who called the shots. This was her third session with him, and he was rather predictable.
“Now remove those panties and slip your fingers inside that hot pussy. I need you nice and wet before I give you my dick.”
Ken unzipped his jeans and pulled out his fully–erect manhood. He stroked his thick shaft. “This is one dick you can add to your recipe box.”
He had instructed Leona to remove her bra and pinch her nipples. He also wanted a close-up view. He thrust his tongue onto the screen. “Oh, yummy, babe!”
Leona was ready. She moaned with delight as Ken provided such graphic details of his moves as if he were right there guiding his dick into her sex. She arched her back and grabbed her core. She was soaking wet and was more than happy to provide him with proof.
They climaxed together, both lying on the edge of their beds. Ken sat up, grabbed a nearby towel, and blew Leona a kiss. “Another great adventure with you babe.”
Another dick satisfied, Leona thought to herself, smiling inwardly.
Leona hopped into the shower. She reveled in the fact that she was still able to be alluring and drive a young man to ecstasy with her body. She thought about her new idea of starting a paid cyber dating service with Falynn. Leona also wondered why she chose Falynn. She’d hoped she could make her see the light here. Of course, it would take some intense training for her new friend, but who would be a better teacher than herself?
She toweled off and changed into her white capris and a low-cut tank top. She had a noon client at the shop. Leona would phone Falynn later and set a date for dinner where she’d hopefully get Falynn to be her new business partner. After all, who wouldn’t want to have a business where you had sex with younger men? She thought to herself. She smiled and enjoyed the slight tingle of her sweet spot.
Leona made reservations at Carina’s Italian restaurant for 7 p.m. Falynn had agreed to at least listen to what she had to say. Leona knew she had to be a good saleswoman tonight. She also knew why she wanted Falynn to be her business partner. Falynn was honest and lived most of her life as a sexually repressed housewife. It was about time she learned to live a little. And Leona was bound and determined to make that happen.
Leona pulled into Falynn’s driveway as her friend emerged in a simple beige sleeveless dress with brown flats. Falynn’s new red hair color looked amazing as it set off her emerald green eyes. It was her wardrobe
that needed a new update. With summer just around the corner, Leona hoped that she could persuade her friend to purchase some shorter and more revealing clothes. Of course, that was right after she’d get Falynn to agree to the new business proposition.
“So, I have to say, you are rocking that color, lady.” Leona raised her thumb.
“You think so? It’s just that I’m not used to such vivid shades. You know I’ve been a simple shade of brown all my life,” Falynn replied.
“So, I’ve heard. Speaking of years, I think I can help to make those next few years of your life unforgettable with this new business idea.”
“I’m anxious to hear about this. Lord knows I could use the money. Jerry was not one to save money for an emergency, by the way, but luckily, he did have a life insurance policy.”
The ladies arrived, finding Carina’s to be busy. The waiter came, and the ladies ordered the pasta penne special. Leona waited for him to leave before she began her little speech, her eyes trailing the handsome young man as he strode between tables.
Damn, he’s got a great ass. Okay, now focus here, lady. Get your business mind on.
“Listen up, my friend. Remember what I briefly said on the phone about getting paid for Cyber Sex? I’ve thought long and hard about it. Well, excuse the pun here. I’ve got a good handle on this thing, and I know we can make a thriving business.” Leona grabbed a piece of crusty, warm bread from the basket on the table.
Falynn glanced at the tables close to them. “What if they hear us? Maybe we should talk about this at your place?”
“Lighten up, lady. This is 2016, and it’s not like we’re cheating. Our husbands are gone. They are gone! Just listen to the details. That’s all I’m asking of you.”
The handsome young waiter arrived with dinner, and so did Leona’s hot flashes. She grinned. Hmm, if I had business cards, I could slip him one right now.
“I can see that dirty mind of yours working. I see that grin on your face.” Falynn remarked.
“You will soon find out, my friend.”
Falynn and Leona opted to split a chocolate lava cake for dessert, and Leona began to go into detail about the new business venture. Falynn leaned in closer as not wanting Leona to have to raise her voice.
Leona stated that they would first start off with Cyber Sex, which involved a live Skype session with a client. It would be all legitimate and advertised as an Online Dating Service for young men who liked older women. An adjustable rate would be set based on minutes per session and money deposited into a PayPal or credit card account that is set up through a website.
Falynn’s eyes grew as big as saucers. “Did you have women in mind, too?”
“Not at this point, but that could be an option for the future. Falynn raised an eyebrow.
“However, I do plan to hire at least five ladies to be on board with the company. We need to think big, no pun intended. We’ll have a training camp where we can train our gals to be the best in the business. I know a few ladies we could hire to teach classes. They are the best at what they do.”
Falynn’s mouth was wide open.
“My, oh my! That mouth will come in handy there,” Leona commented with a giggle.
Faylnn shook her head. “So, we’re going to be paid whores, and old ones at that?”
“Come on Falynn. Not so much. Okay, so ... we start off with working from home on Skype, and then move to actual live visits. This would be like an actual Dating Service where we’d have our ladies meet young men via the Internet or at a designated location when we decide to go live.”
“And we’d both do this, too?”
“Of course we will! You think we’re going to miss out on the action here? Get real, lady! It’s time you turned in your library card for good. There’s nothing like feeling alive again. Listen, I’m not asking you to become a Samantha Jones from ‘Sex in the City’, but learn to live and enjoy sex again. Once you feel the rush, you’ll know what you’ve been missing all these years.”
Falynn interrupted Leona again, “I just want to know why we are choosing younger men?”
“It’s what’s hot right now. These ‘Cubs’, as we Cougars call them, are really into older women. Look, older women are more experienced, no strings attached, and we are more mature. The list goes on and on. I’ve done my research, and this is why I think we’ll make big money.”
Falynn finished her last piece of dessert and took a few deep breaths. “Okay, I’m still not one hundred percent sold, but I need more proof. Besides, I don’t know the first thing about this ‘Cyber Sex’ stuff.
“No worries. Come over tomorrow and watch me during a live session with Sam Hudson. This will be our second meeting.”
“No way! I’m not ready to watch you have live sex!”
“It’s not what you think. Sam won’t even take his damn clothes off. And neither will I. He’s in his early thirties, and he’s taking guitar lessons. He’s trying to break out as a new singer in Nashville. Sam looks like a young version of Robert Redford. He only wants to see me in sexy lingerie and talk dirty to me while he jerks off.”
“If someone would have told me I’d be doing this shit at fifty years old, I’d have said they were crazy!” Falynn shook her head.
On the drive home, Leona turned up the radio as they sang along to ‘My Humps’ by the Black–Eyed Peas. Falynn seemed to loosen up a bit, and they were having a good old time singing to the radio at full blast.
“So, I guess I’ll see you around noon tomorrow?” Leona asked as they sat in Falynn’s driveway.
“Guess so,” Falynn replied, but still looked a bit reluctant.
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