Raunchy True-life
I exclusively date toy boys!
Shirley Flynn, 41, from the West Midlands
Checking my appearance in the mirror, I twisted the bottom of my red lippy and touched up my lipstick.
‘Mwah!’ I said as I puckered my lips.
Smiling at my reflection, I felt confident and ready for a night out with my friends.
Since turning 40 I’d felt sexier than ever – and when I went out, I was never short of male attention.
When I was younger, I went for older men – but since getting older myself, I’d found myself attracting toy boys.
My curvy figure and huge 38J boobs captivated blokes – whether it was social media messages, muscly hunks working out in the gym or wolf whistling in the streets, they were drawn to me like magnets.
It was always nice to have a flirt with all different types of men and it made me feel good about myself.
But now, I exclusively date younger guys.
My 38J boobs captivated blokes
I’m a cougar and proud! Men my age just can’t seem to keep up with me in the bedroom, and I find them really boring. They don’t have the stamina and aren’t as open to being adventurous and trying new things.
But with younger guys it’s a different story!
As I finished primping, my phone buzzed on my dressing table.
Hey babe, you look so stunning, read the Instagram message, and I rolled my eyes and smirked.
Here we go again, I thought as I clicked on his profile.
I got flirty messages like this all the time.
Scrolling through his photos, I was impressed by his muscular body and chiselled jawline.
He must have only been about 21, but that didn’t put me off.
I decided to reply and entertain the conversation.
It could just be a harmless flirt, or it might lead to something more.
I’d had relationships with men my own age and even older men in the past – but found that they often couldn’t rise to the occasion.
I didn’t want to have to wait for a blue pill to kick in!
But it’s not just sex that I enjoy with younger men.
I’ve had meaningful connections and relationships, too. The youngest partner I’ve had was a man called Harry – he was only 18, and I was in my late 30s.
We were together for three years and he loved being with an older, confident woman like me.
I taught him what real women really want.
Dating someone that young was tricky at first, because our family and friends weren’t initially very supportive of us.
‘What are you doing with this kid?’ said my friend Jamie, 40, when I told her about my toy boy.
‘We have a laugh! He’s so much fun and you wouldn’t believe what we get up to in the bedroom,’ I replied with a grin.
‘I don’t want to know!’ Jamie interrupted, laughing.
My family were also sc
