Grandma's Retirement Party

My son, Lou, turned and kissed me on the forehead before turning to the crowd of people in the fancy hotel ball room. He was all smiles, as was I and so was the assembled audience.

He pumped his fist in the air, exclaiming, "And next year will be even better!"

Everyone cheered and clapped at that, celebrating the declaration.

My son, much to the delight of everyone there, was taking over the company and becoming the new CEO. His father and I had taken over the company from my father in law, who had taken over from his. The company was a staple for over 80 years in this city. Lou's father and I had guided it for so many years. When his father passed, I was elected as CEO and, with the burgeoning technologies, drove us into greater success. When my son had graduated, and came to work for me, I made sure to groom him to take his place at the helm of his family's company, in time. Now was that time.

This party was one part fiscal year end celebration and one part my retirement party. Lou had just given us our best and most profitable year, even before the global pandemic. I stood on the raised platform with my son, his wife Sally, their son Liam, a few other excutives and their families. The big tables we sat at had a podium in the middle for speeches and my own retirement speech was heartfelt and honest. Lou followed me with a promise of even better days ahead. I knew he could deliver and felt relieved knowing that the company was in his good hands.

My grandson, Liam, was my unofficial date tonight. At 20 years, he was so handsome. He was a lean muscled man, with a hint of stubble, tousled wavy black hair and deep brown eyes. He was every bit the man his grandfather had been at that age. Liam had a sexy 6'3 frame with long legs and a smooth deep voice. He had the roguish look, made for seductions and sweet words. He looked especially dapper tonight in his charcoal suit and crisp white silk shirt.

His parents had a suite of their own tonight, Many of the employees had gotten rooms as well. The company had paid for a block of rooms so the employees could drink and make merry. I had a suite of my own too. I made the offer for Liam to sleep in my room. I was alone and it was a suite after all; it had an extra bed, a pull-out couch and a murphy bed too. I would welcome the company and its not like I would be cramped for space. Plus, his parents could have some privacy and "celebrate" more if their son wasn't sharing the room.

Lou and Sally thought that was a great idea, thanked me profusely and didn't think twice about it. How could they anticipate what this grandmother had in mind for her grandson? I was aroused tonight, but I didn't want to end my time at the company with a scandal of sleeping with an employee. I'm not sure what I had in mind was better, but it was certainly more discreet.

People began leaving the platform and many were beginning to dance. The lights dimmed and became less banguet illumination and more dance room lighting.

"Andrea," one of the executives named Paul asked, "Would you care to dance?" He offered his arm.

"Why Mr. Bailey, I would love to," I answered smiling.

I took his arm and we walked off the raised platform and down to the dance floor. We cut a rug to a few songs. Many others were dancing now too. Voices raised in merriment and celebration.

My son came over, "Paul, do you mind if I cut in?"

"Not at all," Paul said as he and Lou switched partners. Paul and Sally danced away, giving us a bit of privacy as my son and I began dancing.

"You look beautiful tonight, Mom," Lou said as we danced.

I smiled and kissed him smartly on the lips, "Thank you, honey." I kissed his cheek and hugged him.

I certainly felt beautiful. I had maintained most of my physique and was proud to have done so. I was only 5'5, but with shapely breasts capped with delicate pink nipples, a bit of a thicker waist and hips that were made to be held. Not to sound conceited, but I felt I was still eye-turning and quite a catch. I had shapely calves and thighs, and a bottom that was tight and swayed as I commanded a boardroom or as now, a dance floor.

At 65 years old, I was still very close to the same weight I was in college. Maybe not as tight as I had been back then, but after a child, what can you do? Luckily, my weight has never been a big issue for me. Hardly thicker in the hips or bust now, I think I wear my slimmer curves well. My blonde hair has gone to silver and I wear dark rimed glasses now. It's a distinguished look, maybe a bit "sexy librarian" but not too suggestive. That night I had barely black stockings, a sheath style golden silk and lace gown that accentuated my curves and plunging neckline low enough to look ravishing.

"I am so proud of you. Your father would have been proud too. You have become an excellent leader of men," I gushed.

Lou misted up at the mention of his father, "Thanks, mom. Do you really think I'm ready...for all of it...without you there?"

"Of course I do, honey," I assured him. "Our board agrees, the investors agree, and you have done great things here. You are the perfect person to run your family's enterprise. I'm happy to step down, knowing you are there. I have no doubts about your continuing success."

We danced for about a half hour before Lou waved Liam over.

"Dance with your grandma will you? It looks like your mom is falling in love with Mr Bailey," he said, laughing as he went to reclaim his wife to dance.

"Heya handsome," I said as he joined me

.

He flashed that bright smile, "Hi, Grandma Andi."

I would have thought Liam hadn't done much slow dancing with girls. It was like a middle school dancing. He had his hands squarely on my hips, rocking back and forth. I made a mental note to sign up for some dance classes now that I'd retired, and drag him with me; Salsa, Ballroom, even Tango or something.

Not long after, however, he proved to me that he knew how to fast dance well enough. When it was music he recognized, his hands, hips and footwork were all top notch. We danced, gleefully facing each other. He then took my hands and spun me about. He looked sexy as Hell. Liam spun me and pulled me back against him, my back to his chest. I couldn't resist swishing my butt back and forth across his groin. The elegant ballgown allowed for some dancing and defintely some flirting. The tell tale bulge told me he was responding positively to it, but I didn't risk taking it any further on this crowded dance floor surrounded by family and ex-coworkers. We stayed on the dance floor for several songs.

We managed to join in a suggestive bump and grind easily enough. With the darkened room and the dance floor pretty filled up with drunken people, nobody noticed Liam taking minor liberties with my responsive form. When the next slow song finally arrived, Liam no longer danced like a middle schooler, he proved he was all man. Holding me tight, leading me confidently to the music. His hands caressed my sides, cupped my butt more than once and slid into my hair to pull my face closer to his. His eyes staring into mine suggestively.

I knew the gusset of the expensive lingerie I had purchased specificlly for tonight to wear with this dress, was damp with my arousal. My grandson, had me wet with desire. He knew it. His smirk and roaming hands were that of a man in control. He knew he could have me, his grandmother, tonight. I was in no condition to deny him anything he wanted of me. I was as wanton as I'd ever felt. I was convinced he would have me, and I would have him as well.

I pulled him in close and leaned up to his ear, "I think its about time we go up to our room, don't you?

He merely grinned and nodded. We went about the room saying our good-byes and good nights. We were looking for his parents to tell them we were heading up to our room. We each searched for his parents, but after ten minutes of good nights, we met up at the door to the ballroom and left together. We were merry as we made out way across the hotel's lobby to the elevators.

The elevator doors closed and Liam was on me. He drew me close and his hands moved in to explore my responsive mature body. Pulling me to him, he groped my ass, my breasts, and ran his hands along my lifted thigh. Our mouths met in a fevered joining. We were not playing any kind of game, this was the signal of our intentions tonight. My grandson planned to fuck his grandma.

"Grandma, I need to stop by my parents room first to get my bags," Liam told me during a brief break in our elevator make out session.

I quickly punched the button to floor for his parents' suite, then moved back sample more kisses. I took my grandson's hand and led him out of the elevator and rushed down the hall to his parents' suite. We reached their room and we kissed again and I reached down to squeeze my grandson's hard cock.

I moaned, "Are your sure?" I asked him.

Liam nodded, "I've never been more sure, Grandma Andi."

He didn't seem the least bit overwhelmed by this sudden step forward. The feel and sight of my mature aroused body had to have had him ready to jump me right there, fuck me right here in this hallway and take me against the wall.

We made it to his parents' suite and he fumbled with the keycard until I took from him calmly. I placed a hand on his chest trying to relax him. Liam wasn't helping much as he stood so close behind me grinding his cock against me and running his hands along my sides.

"You're so keyed up," I said patting his cheek, "Wait here."

I used Liam's key, opened the hotel room door and I went in. I didn't see anyone as I picked up his small hygiene bag in the bathroom just inside the suite's door. I was hesitant to go in farther to find his suitacse. I was just about to leave when I thought I heard a loud moan in suite's main bedroom. I walked across the small common space to the bedroom. I started hearing loud breathing and a groan as I approached my son's main bedroom.

Their doorway was an open floor plan, so I peeked in. I was stunned and speechless as I saw Lou's sweaty back, bent over his wife. Sally's voluptuous body lay across the bed with her elegant ballgown above her waist and her lacy thong dangling off her ankle. Lou had one leg out of his pants as he half kneeled between her spread legs.

My daughter-in-law gave a high pitched moan as she arched up and my son followed her with his pelvis. That's when I saw his thick veined cock partly inside his wife's dripping snatch. I saw his ass dimple as he started to ram into her.

I heard her swear for the first time, "Yes baby! Give it to me hard, goddamnit!"

I heard him say, "Sweet Jesus, that's good pussy."

Sally growled,"I want you to leave me sore like last time. Give it to me, Honey."

I couldn't make myself move away, and the longer I kept looking at them, the more excited I became. My fuse was already lit by the hot make out session with my grandson in the elevator. I couldn't tell you how long I watched, transfixed.

I knew I was sopping wet when I heard my son say, "Oh shit! I'm gonna come again."

Sally heaved her ass and screamed as Lou pounded into her faster and faster.

He started going deeper and deeper until I could see my son's thick luscious cock, real glossy wet, go all the way into his wife's cunt. His legs were as wide apart as his pelvis, and her buttocks made loud smacking noises as Lou railed her. I remember very clearly that she made crying sounds every time he would pull out and when he drove into her, I could see her folds were very red and glistening with their combined juices.

My daughter-in-law gave a loud scream that I'm sure Liam heard in the hallway and arched way up as Lou drove into her all the way. They both collapsed against the soft mattress as I stood, eyeing them, my own nectar dripping down my thighs. I felt very weak, watching them both spasm and cuddle into each other. To this day, as I remember it, I still get moist.

They remain locked together for only a few seconds. Then, I saw Lou start to rise up and I saw my son's sizable limp thick cock start to pull out of his wife's red swollen pussy. It was a messy thing to watch as her lips released him, letting my son's huge limp cock slither out of her still clutching box. As the big mushroom head made a loud wet noise, I backed out on weak knees. I never even found Liam's suitcase.

Liam gave me a quizzical look when I stumbled out, mumbling about hurrying to my room. I was in a lust controlled haze as I led my horny grandson to my door. Liam hands took opportunities to caress my ass, and drift along my back. We got to the door, it was me that was keyed up and shaky.

Liam's big form was so close. He nuzzled my neck and seductively sucked an earlobe. The more aggressive he became, the shakier I was. Unlocking the door was no longer a simple matter. I purred when his hands wound around me and cupped my breasts. Liam's big hands fondled and caressed my sensitive peaks while grinding his young throbbing prick into my rounded mature butt.

I groaned against the rich wooden door as my grandson groped my high breasts, kneading my luscious tits hard forcing me to put my empty hand up on the door to brace myself. I imagined Liam pulling up my ballgown and simply fucking me right here and now. I groaned aloud when the door swung open, mercifully allowing us access. I turned and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him in with me. I moaned again when I heard the door finally close, ensconsing us safely in my room.

"Liam, sweetie, this is it," I said more calmly then I felt. I felt his hormones might have gotten him this far, but there would be no turning back now. "We can stop now and pretend this was all just a bit of fun. If we don't, regret or worse could follow."

His eyes lost that lustful glaze and I could see his intelligence at work. He was serisouly thinking this through. I knew I would abide by whatever he decided.

Liam placed a hand on each of my hips, drawing me close but gently, giving me a chance to stop him. I moved towards him without resistance.

Liam looked into my eyes intently, searching for my feelings, "I want this, Grandma Andi. I want you."

Finally decided, we both tilted our heads slightly and locked eyes for the first kiss. Once our lips were fused, we both closed our eyes and sank into it. There could be no hiding our intent in that moment. My arms arced up around him and his hands on my hips tugged me tightly into him. This was passion unleashed. Liam gave me the most searing kiss of my life. His insistent tongue opened my mouth and moved in to dance with mine.

My grandson was incredible. His hands toured up and down my sides while his mouth thrilled me. I greedily sucked and nibbled his youthful lips, pulling him down to me. His large hands slid down the beautfiul dress to claim my rounded cheeks. I pushed myself into him grinding my aroused cunt into his bulged meat. Liam grunted,even moaning slightly, before breaking away, lust for me blazing in his eyes.

Would you take my dress off?" I asked turning around for him.

I desperately needed out of these clothes. His response delighted me wrapping his arms around me. Liam kissed me, gently, pulling my zipper down. We let the beautiful expensive gown fall away to a silken puddle at my feet, revealing the beautiful gold lace and silk panties, a lacy suspender belt and deep plunged strapless bra. We kissed again.

I stood before him in this set. I reached for the front clasp of the bra undid it, letting the garment fall away. Now here I was,exposing my breasts to my new lover, my grandson. This was his first time seeing my bare and mature boobs. They were full, being gracefully sloped with large areolas and delicate pink nipples. Liam actually licked his lips unconsciously, before pulling me into him once again, continuing the fevered kisses. I pressed my naked tits against his muscular chest.

He slid his wonderfully manly hands down inside my lace panties to grip my booty. I pushed my tongue deeper, dueling with his. He pulled his mouth from mine and moved to neck to bite and lick my salty skin. My lacquered nails left red trails down his back.

I stepped back to unclip the garter when he stopped me.

"Can you keep my stockings on?" my grandson asked breathlessly. "I wanna fuck you with them on."

Grinning wickedly, I said, "Anything for you."

With him watching intently I slid my silky panties down and put a little wiggling show in it for him. I flicked the delicate material aside with my toe. I moved to the bed and stood there with my legs wide. I keep my pussy neatly trimmed with a landing strip of gray/blonde hair. My folds were glistening with my arousal.

Liam joined me beside the bed. Liam turned to face me and we joined our lips again, the lust growing ever more. Again, my grandson slid his hands around to cup my now naked butt and grind my dripping cunt against his hard young cock.

Liam started undoing his shirt, and shrugged it off his hard body. The belt was next and then he undid his dress slacks. Once his socks joined the pile of clothes, growing on the floor I knelt down between his muscular hairy legs and slid my hands under the waist band of his tight boxer briefs. Tugging them, so my beautiful grandson was now as ready as I.

"I've wanted you for so long," he openly admitted. "You're the sexiest, most attractive woman I know. I would have never suspected you want to do this with your own grandson?"

It thrilled me to respond by cupping his hardened dick and kissing him hard on the lips. I held onto his hard meat and we kept our lips together as the young man picked me up and headed for the bed.

On that plush luxurious bed, he set me down on the soft mattress. He stood there, smiling down at me. Reaching up almost instinctively, I grabbed his hard young cock, pulling it down close to my face. I raised myself up a little and closed my mouth over its broad purple head.

Liam uttered suddenly, "Oh grandma. I've dreamt about you sucking me, but never ever thought it would actually happen. I've had the hots for you for so long. I'm gonna come fast. Do you want it in your mouth or in your cunt?

I wanted both! Liam knelt, I lowered my head and sucked more of him into my mouth, bobbing gently. My grandson wound the fingers of one hand in my hair, moving my head so my mouth took more and more of his delicious meat. His other hand cradled my breast teasing my nipples stiff.

He started humping my face, but was careful not to hammer his incredibly hot meat down my throat. As Liam pumped his shaft in and out between my lips, he laid me back, turned and nuzzled his face into my twat. My mouth was lodged snugly on his cock and his balls bounced on my forehead. I raised myself and spread my cunt lips wide, opening my hot womanhood to his mouth. My grandson's hot tongue slithered far into me easily and ever so wonderfully

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It was awkward, sucking his cock upside down, but it was wonderful too. Feeling it's swollen head rub back-and-forth along my tongue had me delirious. He held my legs high, smashed his face hard into my mature cunny and drove his tongue even deeper. Liam's cockhead began throbbing in my mouth, and I knew he was getting close to coming. I had to make a decision.

Pushing his hips up until his meat slipped out of my mouth, I begged him,"Oh sweetie, shove it up my cunt. I want you to fuck me, Liam, please. Fuck your grandma with that hard meat and fill me with your young spunk."

His hands were kneading the backs of my raised thighs. His tongue was driving me wild and his chin, rubbing my clitoris, sent shooting thrills all through my body. I didn't want him to stop the action between my legs, but I also wanted his hard young cock deep up in my quim when he came. I was already dripping, thick juice all over his face