My Grandma, hazelnut La forge was a farm girl who grew up in New Madrid County, a small agriculture community in the southeast Missouri River bootheel. The syndicate farm was just over 2000 acres of flower productive landed estate bordering the Sir Joseph Banks of the Mississippi River. The holding was flat and easy to plow. Each harvest was full than the previous. Great Grandpa La smithy had been offered over $ 1500 per Acre back in the 1800s, but he wouldn't trade one acre. It had been in the La smithy family since before Missouri became a State. In fact, Great-Great Grandpa La smithy had been a headwaiter with the survey party of Col. George Daniel Morgan, when he established New Madrid, Missouri in 1789. He was allowed to lay title to the farmland as payment for his military service to Col. Morgan's expedition. The farm has been passed down through the family generation after generation. When a La smithy child married, that nipper and their spouse received two acres of land to build a house. They would continue to live on the property and parcel in the earnings of the farm. At present, 34 home descending from Great-Great granddad La Forge live on the land and employment on the farm.

grandma hazelnut had four siblings ; all boys. She was the one-third shaver and the only female of the five youngster. Thomas was the erstwhile child followed by, George V, then grandma hazelnut tree, later Earl and Walter, the youngest boy. Her brothers were very protective of her and chased off any boyfriend that didn't meet the high up touchstone they had set for her.

grandma hazel worked the farm right wing alongside her brothers and was considered by most as being a tough, but beautiful girl. She could toss out a bale of hay just as well as any of her brothers. Her body grew strong and house. At age seventeen she was the best liked and probably the best-looking young woman in the senior high school. She was average height and weight. She was friendly, originative and energetic, but could also be very egotistic and a bit mean.

When she was in high school, she had sandy blond hair, a fair complexion, sparkling blue eyes, long slender legs, a house rhythm ass and mamilla that any Playboy Bunny would die for. She always wore her hair in a ponytail to maintain it out of the way when she worked around farm machinery. Any former time her hair flowed down over her shoulders. Physically, Grandma hazelnut tree is still in pretty good shape. Her mamilla are more square and probably sag because of her age. She is still an attractive fair sex, but now she has bronze weathered skin with some wrinkles from working in the sun, gray hair due to old age and weary blue eyes.

Shortly after Pomaderris apetala's 18th birthday, she began to engagement a topical anesthetic boy by the name of Andrew Winston. Hazel 's brothers gave him a ruffian metre at outset, but after they had dated for various month, her brother George started talking up a marriage between Pomaderris apetala and Andrew Winston. Everyone thought George had lost his mind. Hazel and Andrew hadn't known each other long enough to contemplate wedding. However, George was exigent that they are allowed to marry and also be given a section of land to build a home. Andrew was a timid man and didn't express himself one way or the other about the proposed marriage. He just kind of went along with the flow. He was probably afraid of nan's brothers.

Within a month Saint Andrew and hazel tree were married, and within the following eight months she delivered a sound baby boy. Andrew bragged about his new son, but it was rumored that Hazel's brother George I was probably the youngster's true up father. Hazel and Andrew went on to birth three more nestling ; one girl and two more son. My Dad was one of those boys.

My name is Johnny, and I spend most of my summertime working on my Grandma's farm. I call it my grandmother 's farm because she is strong-willed and everyone else in the family yields to her leadership. She runs everything, and no one challenges her authority. The farm turns a huge net every class under gran 's leadership and the altogether category delights in getting their shares. The work is, but it does wonders for my strength and weight. I have learned to address a bale of hay just as well as any of the other farmhands.

My favorite fieldhand to process with is Chester Johnson. He is a twenty-eight-year-old black man who is working summers to pay his graduate school tutorship. He is working towards a Masters of Agricultural Economics. He has an undergrad degree in concern studies. He is bright and considerate, but can also be very sneaky and a bit devious.

He is an old time Christian who defines himself as sexually flat. Physically, Bob is in pretty unspoilt shape. He is tall with dark skin, fateful hairsbreadth and grim brown eyes. Chester grew up in a middle-class calamitous neighborhood. He was raised by his mother ; his father was sent to prison when he was Danton True Young and never returned. Chester is one of the difficult workers I have ever known. He has taught me many matter about running a farm for profit.

Our break of day always start around five o'clock. Chester arrives at five, and Grandma serves a orotund nation breakfast dispatch with testis, bacon or sausage, biscuits or toast, and milk gravy or gritstone. grandma believes everyone who works a farm should start their workday with a hearty breakfast. What one of her favorites says is ; `` Eat breakfast like a King, lunch like a Prince and supper like a Pauper. ``

We usually begin our study day cleaning the barn and pitching hay. We also have to do universal handcraft like making sure enough all fences are entire, incline to livestock, and some plowing during planting season. I usually start in the barn while Chester helps Grandma with sorting invoices and paying bills. His college academic degree in business studies is why nanna lets him assist her with the paperwork.

One daybreak I forgot my work boxing glove, so I had to return to the house. I was shocked at what I found. Grandma always wears her bathrobe when she cooks breakfast. I always assumed she did that because it was comfortable. When I step through the backbone door into the kitchen, I observe grandmother laying on the breakfast table with her bathrobe open and no clothes under her robe.

Chester is standing between her legs. His trouser are around his ankles, and his big sinister cock is slowly moving in and out of Grandma 's cunt. They did n't hear me fall to the house, so I stood frozen in place as I watch. She seems almost spellbound by his big black cock. Her legs are around his shank, and her heels are hooked around the back of his thighs pulling his cock back in every time he eases it out to the edge of her kitty. His cock looks like it is at least a foot long and she is absorbing it all in her pussy. Her saucy breast are on display, her mammilla hard, her finger's breadth running over her own body so sensually. I get voiceless just watching. I have the urge to jack-off, but I am afraid they will catch me. It looks like the feelings she is drawing through his insensibility are just incredible. He is looking down at her incline second joint parted for him, at her graying pubic hair, and at her pussy that is instinctively squeezing and then releasing on his hard shaft.

He keeps up a steady rhythmic humping and somehow does n't explode correctly away. It is a miracle he doesn't climax immediately considering the sensory overload granny is putting him through. I can tell by his grunting and breathing that he is snug, but he apparently does n't want it to end, so he holds on and steadily continues to pump away on grandmother's snatch. He is sweating profusely, but it looks like he never wants it to hold on fucking her.

gran is pinching and pulling her nipples as he moves his cock in and out. She is rolling her hard mammilla in her fingertips and looking into his eyes as she milks his slurred black-market shaft with her blotto twat. I stand transfixed watching her biting her lip, and both of them moaning melodiously. He casually reaches up to touch her breasts himself, and as the rhythm method between them intensifies, she pulls him down to kiss his mouth before whispering into his ear : `` You feel incredible inside me, Chester. retain fucking me until I faint again. ``

Her Word almost make him erupt inside her, but somehow, he manages to hold on yearner. But now it seems that she ca n't hold onto to her own orgasm. Chester seems to realize the star sign of her approaching orgasm, and soon enough she is getting there. Locked together with Chester on top, the two of them seem to be trying to push themselves together, to attain as much contact as is humanly possible. Their sassing are pressed together, her breasts squashed against his bureau and as he grinds his cock into her, he places his hands on her smoothen butt to pull himself as far into her as possible to maximize the sensation of his turncock moving inside her exquisite pussy.

Grandma is shaking and almost battle cry by the clip she hit the prime of her climax, and if she is feeling anything like the hotshot I am feeling, I can read why. I am almost to the point of Cumming in my own pants. As she yelps and thrill, her vagina tightens around his shiny shaft, and his climax is brewing at the very base of his cock. A few moments later he lets himself go, allowing his sperm to burst forth inside her. His hot cum is bursting forth to gush into nanna's eager pussy. She is hyperventilating and squealing with delight.

Just as Grandma is coming down from her orgasm, she locks center with me. She looks stunned at number 1, then terrified, and possibly embarrassed. I back out the threshold and run as fast as I can plunk for to the b. Grandma apparently did n't severalize Chester I had seen them. When Chester meets me later in the b he never mentions it nor does he act as though he knows I saw them. My Grandma either did n't tell him, or he is a damn good actor.

That night at dinner grannie does n't say a parole about the incident. She does, however, glance at my crotch several sentence when she thinks I am not looking. I try to push the urge, but I get an erection that throbs uncontrollably in my pants. I start looking at grandmother in a whole unlike twinkle. I had never viewed her as anything early than grandmother, but I now I see her as an aged woman that loves the feel of a hard hammer in her pussy. I try to wipe out the memory of her pulling Chester's pecker into her hot twat with her bounder locked behind his second joint. What's worse is that the picture keeps changing and I am seeing ME slamming MY cock into her while she screams with pleasure. I have to rationalize my self from the mesa and go to my room where I masturbate to the most grand climax I have ever had. I shower then descend fast to slumber. I wake up several times during the night and jack off to the imaginativeness of Grandma and me doing things a nan and Grandson should never do.

For the following two workweek, I find myself looking lustfully at grandma every time I think she isn't aware of my gawking. However, she always catches me. Sometimes she will smile, and former fourth dimension she will wink at me. A couple of good morning she's leaned toward me in such a way I get a glimpse of her bare tits when her robe falls overt. She pretends not to observe me eyeballing, but I think she is counting on me to reckon.

Sunday morning when everyone is at church and gran is in the kitchen preparing her usual Sunday buffet, I wander into the kitchen and pour a cup of java. I start toward the patio with my coffee, but she asks me to stay and keep her company. I take a posterior at the kitchen mesa where I had observed her enjoying Chester 's prick that morning three workweek ago. I sit quietly and admire the roundness of her firm 58-year-old stooge. She is wearing black Pontius Pilate gasp that hug all the curves of her firm ass. I slip away into a reverie which has me lowering those pants and sliding my heavily stopcock between her chiseled thighs.

She abruptly shakes me out of my daydream when she says,"What do you find so fascinating about my ass, Johnny ?"

"Huh…what ? I'm not, uh…Grandma what are you saying,"I stammer.

"Just relax, Johnny Reb. It's no big deal. I'm used to men lusting over me ”, she smiled.

I don't know if I was more stymie for getting caught looking at her trunk or if I was embarrassed at the erotic thoughts I was having about her. I had no approximation grandmother knew what I was thinking. I had been so thrifty not to stare at her mammilla and sexy ass while I thought these incestuous matter about her.

'' granny, I…I…I 'm not looking at you like that. You are my Grandma, and that would be incest if we did anything like that '', I whined.

"Johnny, I'm old enough to know when a man wants to embroil me into his bed."

"No…no, you're amiss granny. I would never be doing anything like that to you."

"Reb, you don't have to deny your feelings. It okay for you to take sexual desires. You are growing into a man, and a man needs the sexual assuagement a womanhood can establish him."

"Grandma, it's against the law to do the things with a blood relative that I think about doing with you. It 's wrongfulness, and I should n't be thinking things like that about you. ''

"It's okay, Rebel. I have been having the same thought about you ever since you saw me having sex with Chester. And if you ever want to be up on those feelings just let me know I will make myself available."

'' What about granddaddy ? I 'm not sure he would need to ploughshare you with me. ``

"Don't you worry about granddad. He gets all the sex he can cover from me. I'm the one who can't seem to get adequate sex to meet my demand. Ever since my inaugural time in the barn with one of my brothers, I knew I couldn't live without a punishing cock in my slit every day. Look at it this way, you would be helping Grandpa out by reducing my demands on him."

'' How would this work ? I could n't have sex with you while Grandpa is in the house. I would be scared to expiry that he would catch us and then think differently of me. ``

'' grandad is going to the Regional husbandman 's normal in St. Joe Louis tomorrow, and he will be gone for the unit week. Just knock on my chamber doorway any nighttime this week, and we will spill the beans about it and see how it goes. I won't put any insistency on you. If you decide not to do it, I will understand. ''

I knocked softly on gran's bedroom room access and waited, then quietly stepped inside the room as she opened the door. Stepping inside my heart adjusted to the half-light of the small bedside lamp. When I saw my Grandma hazelnut standing by the foot of the large King bed my rooster twitched. This clock time she was dressed entirely dissimilar from before. Gone was the bathrobe, in its place was an almost sheer soft blue teddy that accentuated her every bend. It ended right at the breaking ball of her ass cheek as she turned to face me. My eyes immediately dropped to the dark areoles that were clearly patent through the lean cloth.

'' Jesus '' I whispered as my eyes traveled over her beautiful body.

Grandma smiles when she sees that hunger trice in my eyes. `` You like ? '' she asks.

'' Oh my God '' I groan, as I feel every drop curtain of origin in my consistency spate to my mole, while the grounds of my lust grows stiffer in my slacks by the second.

For the last three weeks, I had been fighting off her preliminary. There was something about being near her that brings out a key need I had never experienced before, and she has made it quite authorize she felt the same way.

I watch as she slightly bent at the pocket-size mesa, picking up a glassful of Bluegrass State Bourbon dynasty, then turned and handed it to me. My optic had been locked to the curve of her ass through the thin nightgown. Fuck, I think to myself, she is n't even wearing panties. She wants this as a great deal as I do I finally realized.

'' granny '' I start to say. My voice is parched and tight as I speak. I take a crapulence of the bourbon, letting the liquidness burn down my throat to warm my spooky belly.

`` We need to tattle, '' I say.

grandma sighs as she takes my now one-half discharge glass, and turns to set it on the small table again, she stares at the drinking glass and then slowly takes a gulping of the potent liquid, grimacing as it slides down her throat.

'' I know '' she replies softly. `` Why do n't you get well-fixed Johnny. ``

When Grandma turns back, she finds me sitting on the edge of the bed, she half grumbles as she steps in front of me. `` That was n't what I meant, '' she says softly. `` Get comfortable '' she repeats with more authority.

I knew what she meant ; and while I can think of a one hundred reasons not to do as she is asking ; the vision of this almost nude statue woman standing only a foot in front line of him, made all those reasons minor. Even in the half-light of her bedchamber, I can see through the slim down fabric of her intimate apparel as her hard mammilla straining to be free.

My eyes drift down her body, watching her pectus rise and fall with her increased breathing. My center can see through the thin downhearted cloth of her teddy, to her already swollen and moist pussy lips.

I undo the clit on my shirt and slowly slue the fabric absolve of my chest of drawers. I see Grandma 's eyes travel over my chest, hungry and necessitous. `` Grandma, '' I say softly. `` You know this is n't rightfield. ``

'' I 'm mindful, '' she tells me, as she takes my shirt and topographic point it onto the chair. When she turns back, she locks eyes with me and tread up until her knee joint almost touched mine.

'' Now the bloomers, Honey, '' She tells me.

'' Grandma ... '' I try to protest.

'' The trouser '' grandma almost growls down at me.

Even as I raise my ass from the bed and start to undo and slide my pants down, I try to indicate even though it has gone nowhere. As the cloth slips over my hip joint and down my legs, my throbbing cock stands straight from my groyne, silent evidence of the effect she is having on me no matter what my logical brain tries to think.

Grandma drops to her knees as her hands roughly tug the stage of my jeans barren along with my Boxer. Then, shuffling forward, she slips between my scatter legs. Her script reaches out and wrap up around my throbbing cock.

'' I know what we agreed to Johnny, '' she tells me. `` God such a beautiful dick '' she whispers, as her hand slowly strokes up and down my length.

I could only appear down and take in in amazed silence. Three hebdomad ago, she had been my sweet, lovable Grandma, now she has turned into a prick hungry adult female who knows exactly what she wants, and programme on taking it.

'' nanna `` I try to say. `` This is n't talking. ``

'' No it 's not '' Grandma undercut me off. `` It 's sucking. '' grannie's open sassing descends on my throbbing hammer before I could even think to incite my bridge player to stop her.

'' Ahhhhhhhhhh '' I moan, as her hot mouth envelopes me. My hips automatically come off the bed, driving More of my length into my Grandma's athirst backtalk. Along with the wet slurping, I can listen her softly gag as my swell oral sex hit the vertebral column of her throat.

'' Mmmmmmmmmm '' granny hums, sending a shock wave into my balls.

'' Oh fuck '' I groan. `` Oh God Grandma yesssss ''

I watch as my Grandma's straits bobs up and down on me. Obscene sucking fills the room as her spit runs down my shaft. It is the most delightful passel of my life, my own gran sucking my pecker ; it makes my balls start to tighten whether I want them to or not.

`` Oh, shit '' I grunt. `` Gon na cum, Grandma…fuck yes. ``

Just that quick, grannie pulls her mouth gratuitous of my slick dick. She keeps her hired man running smoothly up and down my wet dig as she leaps to her feet in front of me.

Grandma steps closer, straddling my stifle. Her white meat now only inches from my fount. I can sense her perfume and the scent of her sex in the air, without even looking I knew she was wet. I tried desperately to see her face, but the hunger in my centre made me drop down my gaze, only to bear my sight consumed by the swell of her rising and falling bureau. I can see her teat, like two small pebbles, straining at the blue cloth of her teddy.

'' Yessssss '' I groan, as I feel her bag my pulsing pecker, aiming it straight up in the air.

grandma slowly strokes me as she stares into my eyes. `` Are n't you thrilled, you 're finally getting to experience what you have dreamed about for weeks ; or is it a bit confusing. ``

'' Grandma '' I gasp, as I feel her knees begin to flex along the outer part of my thighs. She slowly nstarts to bring down herself skinny to me, until I can feel her heating system is over the engorged foreland of my cock.

'' Oh God '' I shudder as my oculus feast on her firm breasts.

I groan, feeling her society my hard cock between her swollen, wet lip. She hovers above my throbbing putz, perched above me. I can sense warm droplets of her excitement dripping down my shaft.

'' It 's simple Johnny '' Grandma whispers in my ear. `` Before, I just planned to tease you. I wanted to see how horny I could make you and then just let you suffer ”. She flexes her knees more, and with a lewd sucking sound, pulling my cock inside her hungry pussy.

'' Now, I want you to eff me. '' The last word came out as a minuscule groan, as my grannie slid down my hearty shaft. `` Oh fuckkkk, '' she hoarsely moan, feeling that wonderful comprehensiveness filling her belly.

'' Oh Goddddd '' I moan as I feel her vagina walls stretch to fit me. Her velvet confines are surrounding my cock like a satin glove.

'' Shit '' grandma pant. `` So, fucking in effect. '' Her arms wrap around my cervix as she slowly ascending and falls on my lap. Her eye glaze as she feels her belly heating up. `` That 's it, Johnny '' she gasps. `` shtup your grandmother like the slut she is. ``

grandmother tightens her grip around my neck as she begins to ride my lap. She pulls my brass into her heaving breasts and look my mouth spread out, and suck one aching mamilla in. Wet slapping fills the room as grandma 's ass hit my thighs every time she drives down. She can feel that sense of comprehensiveness in her belly that only her grandson could do to her.

'' suction my tits Johnny Reb '' nanna whispers hoarsely in my ear. She shudders as my teeth gently graze her nipples.

'' screwing yessssssss '' Grandma growls as she grounds her pelvis into me. `` get hold of me, use me. Make me your loose woman '', she urges me.

Something in me finally snaps, I reach around and grip her business firm ass cheeks as I rise off the bed. Startled, grandma wraps her legs around my waist as I stand up, her grip tightens around my neck. Her eye grow all-inclusive as her body knack there, suspended on my thick cock.

'' Oh God ... oh fuck ... '' Grandma groan as she feels my implements of war lift her body up, then slide her back down. I am impaling her on my toilsome shaft again and again like a incapacitated ragdoll. She can feel the walls of her puss tightening as she grows closer to an orgasm with every scratchy apoplexy of my shaft. `` You've looked at me for weeks with lust in your eyes, Johnny '' her voice hot in my ear. `` Now ... get it on me. Make me cum like the slut I've always been. ``

I could palpate her hot juices flowing out of her, soaking my balls and then dripping down the crack of my ass. She wants this as much as I do I actualize, and I figure since we were both going to hell for it, we might as well get the drive worth the punishment. I slowly turn until I face the boastfully bed, moving until my knee joint bump the sharpness of the bed. Like a tipping Tree, I let both our bodies fall over towards the bed behind my Grandma.

granny 's eyes grow wider as she feels us start to fall, she does n't know what I am doing, and a straightaway sensation of panic rippling through her body, and then her back hits the comforter of the bed. As the bed stops her rearwards motion, nan feels the amount weight of her grandson literally slams down onto her consistence, driving her into the mattress. Her breasts crush against my bare chest, as her nipple scrap along my tegument. The motion drives my peter deeper into her than she had ever felt before, my brand hard shaft driving so deep that the swollen drumhead of my stopcock jams tight into her cervix.

'' Aaawwwwwwww '' Grandma wails as her body erupts. It is like an instant sexual climax erupts in her belly as the impact from her cervix ripples through her belly while her pegleg are splayed all-embracing unresolved, accepting her young virile grandson. Her eyes roll back as a white explosion erupts in her head. `` Johnnydddyyyyyyyyyyyyy '' she screams as her stallion body convulses in pleasure.

I raise up on my coat of arms, looking down at her. I can see her soundbox convulsing under me as I feel her hot cream gush out to soak my cock, then spend a penny on the bed under her ass. The sweat glistened on her frontal bone as her face turns into a replication of primitive craving. Her optic only show white as they roll back, and I can feel her nails drag down my sides like claws.

'' You wanted me to know you '' I grunt. My coxa pull back, only to thrash down hard into her again and again. I watch her titty shake as her body bounces on the mattress.

I feel like some possessed animate being as my hips rise and declivity, trying to force my cock even deeper into her. I can hear my balls smacking against her sleek body with every forceful thrust. I realize, with a sick sense of sexual perversion, I need this, want this. We have gone by not only having sex, but even round-eyed piece of ass has been cast to the wayside. We are rutting on the bed like a stag and a doe in the woods.

'' Yessssssssss '' Grandma screams as her cervix is repeatedly struck by my duncical cock again and again. `` God jazz me harder Johnny Reb '' she moans under me. `` charter me ... use me '' she babbles as her torso races toward another orgasm.

I can feel her blackguard drum against the bed as I lbf. my body down, watching her tits didder every time I slammed into her. gran is grunting and cursing with every stroke as I ravage her. I watch as a little dribble of her own spit runs from the box of her mouth and down her mentum. If she wants her grandson to fuck her, then I am going to know her like never before.

Grandma can sense me picking up fastness as I hammer into her wet pussy. She is stuttering and stammering and ca n't even form news to describe what is happening to her body as her own grandson takes her to sexual places she had never experienced. Her nails again rake down my side as she tries to draw out me even deeper into her wet trap. She is digging into the soft physical body of my ass cheeks until she almost draws lineage ; all her judgement knows right now is she wants more of me inside her.

'' Ohh fuuuuuuuuuck '' grandmother howler, as another coming roars through her like a tatty firing in the forest. `` Do n't stop, Oh God, please do n't hold on '' she begs. She can finger each orgasm rolling together into one continuous wave of raw pleasure.

'' arrest ? '' I growl above her. `` I 've just started infant, '' as my rosehip pound down into her bouncing body.

Grandma tries to cry out again, but only a whimper comes from her backtalk as I own every inch of her. This is the reason she invited me to her sleeping accommodation this evening. She wanted and needed to be fucked like a wild animal. I can feel her belly stiffen and then flex with each wave as I assault her soundbox ; my pelvic arch is grinding down into her pulsing clit.

'' Ca n't ... film ... More '' she gasps with each of my stab. `` Please ... cum. ``

'' You want your grandson 's hot source, '' I ask. I can feel my testis tightening as my cock begins to intumesce inside her.

'' Please, I want ... unnnnnngggggghhhhhhh '' Grandma rapidly devolves into whimper and grunts as I drive myself so deep inside her, she can feel the head of my cock pressing through the possibility of her cervix uteri. As her eyes roll back again, her mind numbly wonders how I can be so oceanic abyss as to screw her very womb. While another climax comes tearing through her tattered organic structure, she gives herself to me, her Whitney Young horny grandson.

'' Joo ... nnyyy ... nookie ... meeee '' nan grunts out between hammering strokes. `` Fill ... me ... with your cum…pleeeasseee. ``

'' Oh piece of tail, nan ! '' I roar above my her, as I feel my nuts tighten and then break loose. Right or wrong, I know no one made me cum like this. My whole trunk vibrates as I can actually find my hot emollient as it speeds down my shaft and erupts from the tip of my stopcock and buries inside Grandma.

Grandma feels her idea almost clean as my sperm washes her pussy bulwark then shoots deep into her belly. `` Yes ... yes ... yes. '' she chants as her soundbox erupts again. Her hunger hazed brain not even capable to count the orgasms as they blended together. Not even in her Samuel Wilder days of high schooltime had a man made her body respond this way. It is like an dependance, a craving she has to fulfill to survive. The fact it is her own grandson driving her to these altitude, only makes it red-hot for her.

'' Mmmmmmmmmmmm '' Grandma coos, as her soundbox feels that afterglow spreading through it. `` Oh my, God…Johnny can you fuck '' she whispers.

'' grandmother '' I pant into her ear. `` This is so wrong, and we both know it. ``

Grandma 's eyes gallery open air, and she stares up into my typeface. She can see the spirit of guilt that is written there, and yet watch the lust still burning behind my eyes. She knows it is clip we did 'talk .'

'' Roll over, '' she tells me, as her arms wrap around my sweaty back.

As regulate I roll my body over, until I lay on my spine on the dishevelled bedsheets. nanna ca n't stifle the soft grunt as she settles onto my still hard cock buried inside her. It stretches far up into her belly, and as she looks down at our joined bodies, she says, `` Jesus you 're trench inside me."

I gave a half smile as I look up at my sexy Grandma. My hands are resting lightly on her business firm smooth second joint, `` You 're fucking fuddled Grandma. ''

Grandma rocks her body, starting a slow and measured motion. She can feel my dick slide about halfway out of her pussy before she let her soundbox swan back down on me. My heaviness is scraping her rampart with my veins as pleasure ripples through her.

'' Your girlfriend's soused too is n't she '' gran grunt as she drives down onto me.

'' Oh God, Grandma '' I groan. `` Do n't ... ''

grandma bends forward until her case is close with mine, eyes locked. The speech sound of her ass slowly smacking against my smooth thighs fills the room.

'' How many sentence Johnny Reb ? '' she asks softly. She sees the look in my cheek. `` That 's right ; recount me, how many multiplication you have fucked your girlfriend in the survive three calendar week. ``

'' Grandma ... I ca n't '' I try to grunt out between strokes.

grannie tightened her heftiness making the paries of her cunt clutch me even tighter and then slowly drags her tightness up my wide-cut length. She feels me tremor under her as her vise-like cunt grips my cock. She knows I can feel every inch sliding out of her as she rises up.

'' tell me '' she growls ; then slams her soaking pussycat down onto my raging strong cock.

'' Oh shit, maybe twice '' I grunt under her. This time she is the aggressor, and what she is doing to my body is driving me insane.

'' Twice '' granny smirks above me. `` I 've fucked your granddad and Chester's brains out ten times each in the terminal three weeks. '' She grunts. `` more than than they've had in the last three months ; and, they both say it's the hottest sex they have ever had. ``

I'm stunned at grandmother admission. My hands reach around and grip her firm ass buttock, as my hips thrust up to run into her downward motion.

'' Your grandpa was lucky to make every two week before, '' she admits softly. `` He says I am having my indorse puberty and he loves it. ``

'' See Johnny Reb '' Grandma moan as she feels my full-of-the-moon length drive up into her. `` We ca n't intercept. For one, we NEED this, and we both fucking know it. Second, it 's the best darn affair to occur to BOTH of us. ``

'' Do you think about me, when you 're buried inside your lady friend ? ''

'' Oh God Grandma '' I gasped. My peter throbbed deep inside her.

'' It 's OK Johnny '' she whispers. `` From now on, every time I cum on Grandpa's cock, I will be thinking of cumming on this have intercourse monstrosity of yours ! '' I can feel her succus gushing out, knowing they are making a slick puddle under her ass on the bed.

'' Oh my God gran, oh sugariness Jesus '' I lay my promontory back as my eyes start to ramble upward.

'' That 's it Johnnydy '' grandma hisses in my ear. `` Cum in your Grandma again, fill my cunt with your seed. ``

'' Cummminnnnnggggggggg '' I roar as my second load of the afternoon K out to inundate Grandma's drenched pussy. kickoff one, and then a second-thick rope pumps up into her unforced body as she rides me. She now has total control of my body as I feel himself empty-bellied my balls up into her clenching heat.

'' Oh shit yes '' Grandma gasps. `` I can FEEL you cumming in me. ``

I ca n't even answer as my body thrashes under hers, forcing Grandma to dig her nails into my back just to hold on. Grandma threw her head back and hung her mouth loose as her belly gives a stumble, while the hottest Word of God I had ever heard pours out of her.

'' Oh fuck, I 'm going to cum '' Grandma wails. `` Cumming on my Johnnyy 's cooooooooccckkkk. ``

I can only watch in wonder as my Grandma convulses on top of me, her nails digging into my back, as her slit walls spasms around my cock. I can find her hot juice literally squirt out of her to insure my orb and dribble down my sides as she floods me with her own desire.

Exhausted and sated, granny collapses down onto my body, as my subdivision wrapper around her quiver consistence. I'm not sure how lots truth there is in what she said, but I did screw ; I could n't ease up this up any Thomas More than I can give up breathing.

nan lay gasping on top of me. Only knowing that she is damned if she is going to give up the hottest sex, she has ever had in her lifetime. Grandson or not, the only thing she cares about is the pecker slowly softening inside her, and the hot ejaculate leaking out of her satisfied pussy.

As I held my nanna last, I wonder where things are going. The auditory sensation of her toil breathing fills my spike. As we both catch our breath, I ask,"How can we continue to do this after granddaddy comes back from the convention ?"

"You leave that to me. If I can operate a fuck in every dawning with Chester, I can sure ascertain a way to make love my Grandson every day. ”