LOGINMandy was very grateful and showed me just how grateful that Friday when she asked me to come to her house that evening as her husband would be away all weekend, I read the email and knocked on her door and she asked me to close the door behind me. She was sitting at her desk and was today wearing a blue silk t shirt and light grey skirt, hanging up on the coat hook was a dark blue blazer with gold buttons.
"Are you sure about this? You always said never in your house," I asked.
"I want you in my bed tonight, I want you to hold me because as you know my husband doesn't touch me anymore and I want to feel loved in my own home."
"Ok, I'll be there at 7," I then walked over to her and took her hand. She stood up and looked at me with a confused look on her face and I kissed her on the lips. She squeezed my hand and kissed me back.
"You had better go before I do something I regret," she said gently stroking my arm.
I left at 3 as I had a dentists appointment and was home by 4, I had a workout on the home gym for an hour or so and then had a shower before I packed an overnight bag to take with me to Mandy's.
I took a cab rather than drive as I didn't want to leave my car on her driveway overnight in case it raised too many questions with her neighbours. The taxi arrived at mine 15 minutes late so I sent Mandy a text telling her I would be bit late, and she just replied "Get here I need you in me, xx."
Due to an accident on the roads I didn't arrive at hers until 7:30 and I walked up the driveway just as Mandy's neighbour was leaving Mandy's front door, her neighbour is the local mayoress Mrs Jennifer Taylor, she is 49 years old and a real old shrew, if she smiled she would be very attractive but she always had a disapproving look on her face and peered at everyone over the top of her half moon glasses, she is a UK size 10 and also dresses like you imagine your grandmother would, sensible cardigans, flat shoes and dresses that are shapeless. I have met her twice at social events and she recognised me.
"Hello Stuart, how are you?" she asked politely.
I decided to see if she was a total ice maiden, "All the better for seeing you Mrs Taylor, have you done something different with your hair or makeup because she look even more beautiful than the last time I saw you."
She smiled and toyed with her loosely hanging blonde hair and said "Oh, just styled slightly different, but thank you for noticing, my husband didn't."
"Well if you ever fancy a change for an evening let me know and I'll show you the benefits of an attentive younger man," I replied.
"If Mandy doesn't wear you out with all the work she has got planned for you this evening I might take you up on that one day, oh and call me Jennifer," she replied as she walked down the driveway with an exaggerated bum wiggle.
Mandy watched Jennifer walk down the driveway and said "I need you to work you magic on her later this week, I am applying for planning permission to expand our offices and it would help if I had her support, but at the moment she is refusing to provide it."
I closed the front door and put my bag down and pulled Mandy into me, she wrapped her arms around my neck and I picked her up carried her upstairs, I knew where her bedroom was even though I had never seen the inside of it. She looked me in the eye as I walked up the stairs and said "Tonight just fuck me."
"It will be my honour," I replied and she melted into me, her bedroom door was open and for the first time I saw the inside of it, there was a king size bed with Egyptian cotton white linen, photos of Mandy and John on a dressing table and a chest of drawers, there was a large mirrored wardrobe at the foot of the bed and the curtains which she had already drawn were a cream colour. I put her down and we kissed by the side of the bed and I removed her clothes one by one, kissing each part of her body as it was exposed, so in the end after 10 minutes I was licking her out whilst kneeling down in her front of her and she had one foot on the bed to give me easy access, she was holding onto my head to steady herself until she collapsed in a sweaty heap onto the bed when the orgasm she had been craving racked her body from the top of her head to the end of her toes.
Mandy lay on the bed panting from the licking she had just received and watched me get undressed, I had dressed casually so soon has my tracksuit bottoms and t shirt removed. Mandy saw me start walking over to the bed and moved back so she was laying in the middle of the bed but across it; I crawled onto the bed and lay onto of her.
We started to kiss and Mandy spread her legs wide allowing my cock to bump against her groin, she groped for my cock and placed it at her entrance and used her other hand to push down on my arse, my cock smoothly entered her warm wet welcoming cunt. She made the "Ahh," sound as she felt my cock enter her and her hands moved and rested on my back.
We hadn't stopped kissing and she laid still as she felt my cock reach the bottom and held me still, she stopped kissing me and turned her head so she could see herself in the mirrored wardrobe. She gasped at how wanton she looked with a man young enough to be son between her legs doing something that she had promised in church to only do with her husband. A tear came to her eye and then she felt my hips move out and then back in again and the wonderful sensation of my cock rubbing on her lower lips and clit. "God yes, fuck me my young beautiful man," she screamed as she felt my cock slide back in.
I didn't fuck her, I screwed her, the movement was slow and gentle and you could almost say loving. After a few minutes I suggested I take her doggy style so that she could see my cock going in and out of her in the mirrored wardrobe door. Now she normally didn't like doggy style as she liked to be able to look into my eyes as we screwed but she liked the idea of watching my cock pierce her, I climbed off and she turned around so she on her hands and knees, I moved behind her and re entered her, she made the "ahh," noise as she felt my cock spread her lips and sink all the way inside her, and then I slowly screwed her from behind.
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







