Emmy Watkins

My name is Emerald Watkins. My friends call me Emmy and have done since I was a girl. That was a long time ago. I'm now 64 years old and live alone since I divorced my useless husband over 15 years ago. I had done well out of the divorce and was living very comfortably, so I had no need for a man to be living with me on a full-time basis. I like being on my own, it gives me time and space to enjoy my secret life. You see, I just love sex. Over the years, I've experimented with all kinds of sex. You name it and I've tried it; probably more than once. The only thing I hadn't tried was incest. Not that I hadn't thought of it. A woman of my nature surely thinks about that and I had many times.

That started to change about a month ago. I noticed that my grandson was visiting more often than was normal for him. Always on his own and never when his mother would come. He would always show up in the early evening, normally about 7pm when he knew I'd be down in my studio doing my work-out. He never seemed to have a reason, just some lame excuse that he was just checking in on me on his nightly run. This could have been true, but I was getting the feeling that this wasn't the case. I was definitely getting the feeling that my young grandson was thinking with his dick. I set out to test this theory and it all came to a head yesterday, in more ways than one.

Jason, my grandson is over six feet tall and about two hundred pounds. A handsome lad of 22, with thick black hair and the looks of a model. I knew that he was always in the presence of young girls and was never without one on his arm. Why he was interested in me was a little mystifying, but then I thought, why not, I'm still an attractive woman and still had the goods to have a very good pick of men. But to have one so young being attracted to me was a pleasing thought. Even if he was my grandson.

If Jason followed his normal routine, he would arrive at around 7.30pm. I was waiting in my small studio waiting. I had a plan in mind. If my suspicions were found valid, I would be on the phone to my assistant Janice. She is the only other person who knows about my secret life and love of sex. Actually, she's probably as nasty as I am. Although, incest had never ever been bought up between us. Not that we had frank talks about sex. She is just another plaything for me, even though she's my employee. But she does eat a nice pussy and she just loves mine.

Janice is also much more technical than I am. I would have her bring one of the mini cams with her and install it in my bathroom. Jason always needed to use the loo before he left. And I had a good idea what he was up to in there.

I heard the back door open at 7.15pm and then his call. I slipped out of my sweat shirt and struck a pose on the mat. By the time he reached the door, my back was arched off the floor, my feet and hands beneath me and my pussy was directed at him. Although I was wearing tight yoga shorts, you couldn't fail to see my camel toe.

I smiled as I heard his sharp intake of breath. I couldn't see him from this position, but I knew I had him hooked. He wasn't going to look away until I changed position. I held it for a little while longer then let myself drop down onto my back. Sitting up, I looked at him. I could see the beginnings of a hard-on showing. I had the feeling I could take him there and then, but unlike my normal practice, I wanted to play. We chatted for a little while. If he followed his normal routine, he wouldn't stay long. He'd soon say his goodbyes, telling me he was just going to use the toilet and be gone until tomorrow.

15 minutes later he said his goodbyes and made his way to the bathroom. This time I followed. I silently crept towards the door and pressed my ear to it. Sure enough, the randy sod was in there stroking himself off. And wouldn't you know it, he was even murmuring my name. "fucking hell grandma, your so fucking sexy. God, I want to fuck you so fucking bad." I moved away. My suspicions had been confirmed. I made my way back down to my studio and called Janice.

"Janice, I need you to come round here."

"Why Emmy? Is something wrong?"

""No, nothings wrong. I just need you here right now. Oh, and bring two of those mini-cams we had in the warehouse earlier this year. I have a little job for you."

"Oh, ok. I'll be right over."

The plan was simple. I'd get Janice to place the two mini-cams. One in my room and one in the bathroom. I wasn't really concerned about where she placed the one in my bedroom, figuring, by the time I got him in there he wouldn't be looking around for any cameras. But the one in the bathroom would need to placed completely out of sight. I certainly didn't want to scare him off.

In reality, I could of left this until the next day, but with Jason still up in my bathroom, still no doubt wanking his lovely young cock off, I was feeling a little horny and my young assistant would fit the bill nicely. Janice, is 24 and extremely sexy. Not just to look at, but her mannerisms and talk just ooze sex. Since I employed her over two years ago we've spent many a night and day fucking each other. I was always left completely satisfied by her adoration and sexual prowess.

Minutes later I heard Jason shout goodbye. I went up to the bathroom to see if I could find any evidence, but none was left to be found. The boy had cleaned up nicely. As I looked around the room I looked up at the vent where I wanted Janice to hide the camera. I pondered what else I could do to make this movie a little more exciting and then it came to me. My wash basket is in my room. I live on my own, so I'd normally strip naked in the bedroom and walk across to the bathroom. The next day, Jason would find a new addition to the bathroom, with a nice smelling thong sat on the top.

I stood in my bathroom, my thoughts running rampant as I thought about the next evening and Jason stood in front of my toilet bowl, pulling on his hard young cock as he smelled my smelly thong. I don't know how long I'd been stood there. Long enough for my already hard nipples to become ridiculously harder and my already soaked through, tight gym shorts to become sticky with my excretions.

I was still stood there when I heard Janice's little sports car come up the driveway. I smiled. Janice wouldn't be going anywhere tonight. If I know Janice as well as I thought I did, then she wouldn't be expecting to go anywhere.

Janice has worked for me as my personal assistant for the past two years. As soon as I saw her, I had to make her mine. It seems as she thought the same thing and we were soon down to our thongs and stockings rolling around my bed. I love everything about her. Not that I tell her that, but I do. For a woman she turns me on like no other woman ever has. I love to call her my little doll because that's what she reminds me of. She's a dainty little thing. But the two things that aren't dainty are the blimps on her chest. Not as big as mine, but on her small frame they look enormous. DD's, where mine are F's, but proportionately they look the same. On top of this, her long legs and an incredible butt she looks amazing. As she dresses to please, especially for me, she's everything I could want in a female lover. I can't tell you the amount of times I've spent at my desk watching her move around the office with my long nails beneath my thong, diddling my clit.

By the time Janice opened the door I was stood halfway down the stairs. Just where I wanted to be. I could see her looking up at me. As per norm, my heart skipped a little as I watched her move across the foyer to place her briefcase on the table. I walked down and asked her to follow me back down to the studio.

"So Janice, I suppose you're wondering why I asked you here."

"No, not really Emmy. You know I'm always available to you."

"Yes, I do dear. I wanted to talk to you about something. Did you remember to bring what I asked?"

"Yes Emmy, they're in my briefcase. Shall I run up and get it?" she said as we both sat down on a bench.

"No dear, that's fine. As long as you brought them. Now, do you remember my grandson, Jason?"

"Of course Emmy. Very handsome boy."

"Yes, he is isn't he. Well, I've been noticing a few things this past month. I've noticed that he's been visiting me daily for that time. Always alone and always when I'm down here working out. He spends around fifteen minutes with me, says his goodbyes and leaves, but not before he uses the bathroom."

Janice looked at me as if I was a Martian; not quite taking in what I was saying.

"I don't understand, don't you want him to visit you Emmy?"

"Oh Janice, of course I do. But think about it. Why do you think he visits me everyday and always when I'm down here in my work-out gear." I said as I watched her. I knew she had already put the pieces together, but wasn't sure how I was taking it, so refused to put herself in jeopardy. I can't say I blame her. Its not everyday your boss/lover starts talking about incest. But I could tell, the glint in her eyes, the hardening of her nipples and the subtle movement of her thighs gave me all the information I needed.

"Janice, let me lay it out for you. I think my grandson wants to fuck me. No, let me correct that. I think my grandson wants to fuck the shit out of me." Janice was silent; she didn't utter a sound.

"Does that shock you dear?... do you find that disgusting?" she looked at me, her manipulative mind working on overload.

"Emmy, I find that so fucking hot... WOW." I put on a stern face. This was part of our game. I was extremely pleased at her reaction and she knew I was. that's why she swore. She knew what was expected of her. She had to be punished. I didn't give a shit if she swore, but it was a sign of her excitement and her punishment for swearing would be to eat my pussy, which she wanted all the time.

I stood up and started to lower my tight shorts. "Janice, you just don't learn do you. You know I don't like profanity at any time, especially in my house." I stepped out of them and faced her. She sat there, as always, nervous excitement showed across her pretty face. I watched as her long slender tongue slid out across her luscious lips as she stared at my dewy pussy.

I am definitely a cock lover. Always have been and always will. I've had sex with women many times when the mood takes me, but no other woman has ever made me feel the way Janice does. Its fair to say I'm in love with her to a point. I couldn't ask for more. Totally devoted to me and always willing to make me happy, and her cute face between my legs sure made me happy.

"Stand up and get in front of me. Let me look at you." Janice obeyed. I took a minute to look at her. From her sexy high heels, to her shorter than short mini-skirt, up to her tank top, which was doing nothing to hide her tremendous breasts and super hard nipples. I whipped off my own loose work-out top until I was sat naked before her, with just my trainers and ankle socks on. Because I was perusing her enticing body, it wasn't long before my fingers were slipping in between my legs and making an already sopping pussy totally saturated.

I swung a leg over the bench, spun myself around and scooted forward until I was sat on the end. Janice dutifully moved around so she was still facing me. "Do you think you should be punished Janice? Do you think just because I told you about my grandson wanting to fuck me with his young hard cock that you have the right to use profanity in my house?.... "No answer. Well, I guess that's an answer on its own. Get down here, suck my pussy baby. Make me happy again."

The truth is, I'd never been happier. With a 22 year old grandson that wanted to screw me and a beautiful sexy assistant that love to please me, why wouldn't I be?

I wont bother you with the details, that's not why I'm here. But in seconds she had me at her mercy and kept me hanging on edge. I love the way she teases me this way. I took it as long as possible, that is until I grabbed her hair and used her face as a sex object and squirted my gooey cum into her mouth and all over her face.

That night was a long night. We retired to my bedroom and fucked for hours all the while making our plans for Jason. The more we talked about my young grandson, the more we fucked each other. I realised that Janice was as much excited as I was. Janice was keen to get right to it the next night, but I wanted to make it last, at least another night. I really wanted to watch him stroke off in my bathroom. God, I'd wanted that so badly.

I wasn't surprised by Janice's lustiness, I knew that she had a mild thing about Jason, but then a lot of girls did. And why not, he's a really handsome young man. Maybe I could use it to my advantage. Maybe it could be advantageous to us all. That gave me something to think about as I ploughed my assistants wet cunt from behind with my ever-ready strap-on. The though of having these two in my bed with me was very appealing.

But first, I had to have Jason to myself. But even before that, I needed to see him in my bathroom. I know this sounds shallow, but I am a self-confessed size queen. I'm really not interested in anything under 8 inches. I'm really not. The longer and fatter the better. Normally, I would come flat out and ask. Save any embarrassment later on. I'm not into demeaning men about their manhoods; it's not their fault. But in the past I've been let down when it comes down to them revealing themselves, only to find a silly looking appendage that can barely rise to the occasion. Jason is my grandson, I can't come straight out and ask him how big is cock is, can I? No I can't. So therefore, the camera in the bathroom will serve a duel purpose. One, I get to see him stroking himself off to me and I also get to see how big he is.

The next morning, before we left for the office I had Janice install the camera in the bathroom. Once in she set it up on my laptop. It showed everything I wanted to see. We then moved a little cupboard that was next to the toilet and replaced it with my wash basket. On there, tonight, when I arrived home from the office I'd place the thong that I'd worn for the day. I was pretty confident that young Jason wouldn't be able to resist the temptation.

I arrived home as per norm at 5, Janice had returned home to change and was due back at 6. this would give us time to make sure everything was up and running. Jason wasn't to know that Janice was here. She would hide in my studio wash room until he went back upstairs to do his thing.

By 7 everything was set and just as well, we heard Jason shout just as I closed the door on Janice. Within seconds I heard his steps coming down the stairs.

"Hello dear. Come for another visit."

"Yep grandma. How are you?"

"Same as yesterday honey. And you?" I could see his eyes wandering up and down my body. Especially when he got to my tits that were barely concealed in a lilac sports bra.

"I'm glad you've come. Would you mind giving me a hand. I would like to do a few sets with the weights. Would you mind spotting for me. I wont keep you long. I know how you love to run."

"Sure thing grandma."

"Well come over here then. I wont bite." I laid down on the bench and he stood behind me. Janice and I had already practised this manoeuvre and we knew that my big tits will almost slip out. My erect nipples would be there for him to see and observe. Also, I'd be able to watch for any cock movement. I was very sure that we were going to see some movement very soon.

I reach up to grab the bar knowing my arms were too close together. This of course pushed my big tits together. I didn't need to look down to know the view he was getting. He let me struggle like this for a short while before he suggested I move my hands further apart, but not before he'd had a good look. I made a little fuss about how much easier this was, but I was also able to see that this had indeed caused him to begin his erection and, I might add, quite sizeable too. It was running down the inside of his right thigh.

I quickly finished my presses and told him thank you. I think I did well to keep my eyes averted and on his face. He gave me his customary kiss goodbye and left me down there. As I heard him run up the stairs I ran over to let Janice out. She quickly set up the laptop and we both made ourselves comfortable. We were just in time. Jason had wasted no time in getting to the bathroom and dropping his sweatpants.

What that revealed left us both stunned and opened mouthed. My grandsons cock was enormous. I've had many a big cock in my time, but Jason's had to be the biggest I'd ever seen.

"Janice, don't just sit there, zoom in closer.. hurry." it took a second for her to register that I'd spoken. She eventually moved towards the laptop. All I could think was, WOW. Janice kept looking at me and then at the laptop. "Jesus Emmy. He's fucking huge... fuck." I made a note to self, she would be punished later.

We both sat there, on the bench as we watched Jason milking himself. I could see his lips moving and would have loved to hear what he was saying, but we didn't have volume. My right hand was in my shorts while Janice, sitting beside me also had a hand beneath her cute mini-skirt. I could smell the aroma from our juices showing how excited we were to be watching this spectacle. I do love to watch a man masturbate, especially if I'm the one who caused him to do so. My original intention had been to tease him for the rest of the week. I soon abandoned that idea. I knew I couldn't wait that long to have him inside me. I wanted that magnificent cock in me as soon as I could.

To be continued...