Mag-log inAt 9:50 I got a phone call from reception informing me that Mrs Armstrong-Smythe had arrived, I walked to reception and saw her sitting in one of the chairs. "Good morning Mrs Armstrong-Smythe, would you like to follow me?" I asked.
As she stood up I took the opportunity to take a good look at her, she is 44 years old, 5 ft 10 inches tall in heels and very slim, and her hair was dark brown and as usual was immaculate along with the makeup. She was wearing a brown skirt suit with a gold silk blouse underneath. She did in fact look quite stunning and I certainly would have no trouble getting it up for her, she only had small breasts but she was very attractive and knew it, she carried herself in a manner which was confident but she did have a manner about her which said "Don't fuck with me."
I walked with her and we chatted about nothing in particular until we got to Mandy's office, I knocked on the door and showed Fiona in, the twp ladies greeting each other and I got coffee's in and shut the door, and then the meeting started, Fiona was asking for a 10% increase in price and Mandy would only got to 3%, it took 4 hours and in the end it was stalemate, no one would budge.
The meeting ended and I escorted Fiona to reception and I asked her if she would like me to escort her to lunch at her hotel. She accepted and I asked her to wait whilst I retrieved my jacket and told Mandy.
"Good, now get her on her back with your cock buried inside her, and make sure you have got the camera?" she asked.
"Yes, setup in my jacket pocket, have I ever let you down before?"
"No, you haven't, I don't expect to see until tomorrow morning," she replied before briefly squeezing my hand.
We travelled in her car to the hotel which was a 20 minute drive from the office and we exchanged polite conversation as she drove, we arrived at the hotel where we walked straight to the restaurant, and we were immediately seated by the head waiter. I knew Fiona liked a drink so I ordered a bottle of wine and let her drink most of it, by the end of the bottle she getting quite giggly.
I held her hand and whispered "Are you OK? You seem a little worse for wear."
"I am a little," she said in her posh voice.
"Let me escort you back to you room?" I asked politely and settled the bill.
I held out my arm and she looped hers threw it and we walked to the lifts where she leaned her head against my shoulder whilst we waited. I slipped an arm around her waist and guided her into the lift when it arrived.
I pressed the button for the 3rd floor and she looked at me with a glazed expression and said "Thank you."
"No problem," I replied and kissed the corner of her mouth and pulled her close to me.
The lift pinged and the door opened and we walked to her room, she opened the door using the key card and locked the door behind me after we entered, I laid my jacket on a chair facing the bed so I knew the camera would record anything that happened on it.
I sat next to Fiona on the bed and said "You really are very attractive Fiona."
She blushed and giggled and said "Do you think so? My husband never tells me that any more."
I leaned forward and kissed gently full on the mouth before parting a second later.
"Naughty boy," she remarked and started to stand up, she walked to the bathroom and came back into the bedroom 2 minutes later with her jacket off and her blouse untucked from her skirt. I also noticed that top 2 buttons of the blouse were now undone.
She sat on the bed next to me and placed a hand on my leg and leaned her head on my shoulder, I kissed the top of her head and she tilted her head to look at me, I leaned in and kissed her on the lips again, this time she responded and returned the kiss gently.
"Thank you for making me feel desirable again," she said when our lips parted so leaned in and kissed her again this time harder, she responded and started to move her hand that was on my leg up and down my thigh, I raised hand and placed it gently on her face as we kissed.
I moved back from the kiss and continued to lightly stroke her face and said "I have always thought you were not only attractive, but intelligent as well and that combination makes for 1 beautiful lady, the fact you have a slim sexy figure as well makes you all the more appealing. If you weren't so unobtainable I would be trying to sweet talk you into doing more than kissing."
"You are doing that very well all ready," she replied before standing up, she turned in front of me and started to undo her blouse.
I stood up and undid my tie and said "Let me," and threw the tie on the floor and then started to undo her blouse, when all the buttons were undone I pulled the blouse open and saw she had a cream coloured lacy bra on, it had a front opener so I opened that as well, I then pulled her bra and blouse off her together and pulled her close to me and we then had our first French kiss, after a minute she undid my shirt and pulled it off me and then pushed me back on to the bed, she undid her skirt and let it fall to floor and then stepped out of it, she of course had knickers on that matched her bra and tan hold ups. I undid my trousers and pulled them off and took my socks and shoes off with them. She leapt on me like a leopard on a gazelle and straddled me as we kissed me hard, I stroked her back as we kissed and then rolled us over so I was on top of her.
Ch-4---------------------Mom: "Thinking about your lying, cheating father, I then look at you, my loving, strapping son. Given my age, I realize that I would be a fool to turn down what might be my last chance at having that second child that I always dreamed about."That was the nicest thought I had heard in a long time. I pushed mom aside and lay down with her. I brought her to her side, quickly catching the huge gob of seed that was hanging at the edge, about to escape. With a thrust of my hips, I pushed that seed back into mom's fertile depths. We laid there together for one hour, not moving, with my huge cock plugging the hole, keeping my fertile seed deep inside of her. We then 'called it a day' and slept that way. My cock never went down that entire night.
Ch-3---------------------So everything was set in motion. Mom's treacherous old man was flying off with his Jezebel, a nondescript 40 year old 'housewife' from the agency following them with a matchbox camera. I for my part was asked, begged by my wonderful mom to try out this swap club. I told her I would do it for her and only her (and that $10,000 too of course; I was offered half.)Mom and I arrived at the club. It was two cities away. Given that and the fact that mom had never been there before, no one raised an eyebrow over me. They just thought she was a cougar on the prowl.We had to fill out intro cards, with everything but our names. Then we opened sealed envelopes with our code number...a computer would randomize and select
Ch-2---------------------Wordlessly, Miss Crump arose and walked over to me. With no warning, she slapped me, hard(!) As I held my jaw, she grabbed my love log, putting it in her right hand, with the left index finger running across the length of it maddeningly. I closed my eyes, hoping I could control myself when I heard the words:Miss Crump: "You really are like your father said, a 'musclebound thug who bounces around town flaunting his oversized private parts hoping to find some slut with no taste or morals who will sleep with him'. If you think that I am that kind of slut, you are RIGHT. Let me call my micro-equipped old fogey hubby and tell him that we have a seminar in Vegas or somewhere, and I will be out of pocket for a while." [She dropped my cock, which returned to my stomach with a hard sl
Ch-1---------------------*The tired old expression is, I think, 'the grass is always greener on the other side'. My father must have thought so. He operated a home construction firm that covered our home town and two others. The seed investment money for it was from my mother's family. I worked at the same company (a long story; suffice it to say that I am 19 and that I was kicked out of the house by him at 18; at least he knew good cheap labor and had me work for him.)Though he was married at the time, he thought nothing of hiring a hot babe to be his 'personal secretary'. I happened to see her on the day she applied. A hot brunette, she wasn't very top heavy but she had legs to die for and she wore a skirt that was perhaps ten inc
Ch-2---------------------For the 1st time I got to see them making love. He literally dropped his heavy ten inch love rod onto her slavering wet cunt lips. Soon enough, her capable hands had gripped its massive girth and twisted it inside of her. He started the most athletic exhibition of thrusting I had ever seen. His mother met him thrust for thrust, her passion punctuated by four (by my count) orgasms. That sound they made together...I gently slapped the top of my hand and that was the exact same sound of their bodies writhing together in sexual union. Unlike my experiences with her, Sue seemed to be in perfect harmony, perfect rhythm with her young and very forceful lover. She told him everything she felt, from his long cock dragging its uncut head up and down her tingling corridor of love to the final moment, when it had its meeting with her cervix. Finally:
Ch-1---------------------[Father discovers that his neglected wife has found solace with her hunky son; while he is given cold shoulder, son is treated to cornucopia of delights.][ALERT: one of the delights is eating a meal served on his mother's perfect body; some might object to this type of erotic dining, especially the location of dipping sauce; please turn to another story; thank you]*My name is Mal, my wife Sue and our only son James or Jimmy. For the longest time, I had been given the cold shoulder at home. I thought that my wife had just gotten turned off by something or was turning chaste as she got a bit older. I should have known better.
Chapter 7The zip ended just above her bum and I peeled the dress of one shoulder, and then the other. She had a thin lacy black bra on which didn't offer much protection when I reached around her started to maul her breast with my hands. She turned her head and kissed me hard on the lips, the dres
Caught by Grandma chapter 2She left her gown up around her waist. I couldn't help but stare. I had never thought of my Grandma in a sexual way, but I could feel my cock regaining it's stiffness. She noticed the bulge rising in my s
Caught by Grandma chapter 1My Grandpa passed away 2 years ago, so I visit my Grandma as much as I can. Sometimes, when I have a break from school, I'll go and spend a week with her. You know, to help around the house, doing repairs
Grandma on My Lap Chapter 3As she said that my last long stroke had taken us both over the edge. Grandma was holding a hand over her mouth to muffle the sound and I was emitting a low groan as my cock kept twitching, pouring wave a







