My grandma, hazel La forge was a farm female child who grew up in New Madrid County, a small farming residential area in the southeast Show Me State bootheel. The family farm was just over 2000 acres of prime quantity fertile state bordering the banks of the Mississippi River River. The property was flat tire and leisurely to plough. Each harvest was better than the previous. Great Grandpa La Forge had been offered over $ 1500 per Acre back in the 1800s, but he wouldn't sell one acre. It had been in the La Forge household since before Missouri became a State. In fact, Great-Great granddad La smithy had been a maitre d' with the resume party of Col. George IV Morgan, when he established New Madrid, Missouri in 1789. He was allowed to lay claim to the tilled land as defrayal for his table service to Col. Morgan's expedition. The farm has been passed down through the family generation after generation. When a La Forge child married, that child and their spouse received two Acre of land to build a home base. They would continue to live on the property and plowshare in the profits of the farm. At face, 34 families descending from Great-Great Grandpa La forge live on the land and piece of work on the farm.

granny hazel tree had four siblings ; all boys. She was the third small fry and the lone female person of the five youngster. Lowell Jackson Thomas was the oldest nipper followed by, George, then Grandma hazel tree, later Earl and Walter, the untried boy. Her pal were very protective of her and chased off any boyfriend that didn't meet the high monetary standard they had set for her.

nan Hazel worked the farm right alongside her brothers and was considered by most as being a tough, but beautiful lady friend. She could toss a bale of hay just as well as any of her chum. Her body grew strong and firm. At age seventeen she was the honest wish and probably the best-looking girl in the high school. She was fair height and weight. She was friendly, creative and energetic, but could also be very egotistical and a bit mean.

When she was in high school, she had sandlike blonde hair, a fair complexion, sparkling dismal centre, foresightful slender pegleg, a firm rung ass and tits that any Playboy bunny would die for. She always wore her hairsbreadth in a ponytail to keep it out of the way when she worked around produce machinery. Any former time her pilus flowed down over her shoulder joint. Physically, Grandma Hazel is still in pretty good shape. Her tits are more substantial and probably sag because of her age. She is still an attractive woman, but now she has bronze weathered skin with some line from working in the sun, grayish hair due to old age and well-worn gamey centre.

Shortly after Hazel's 18th birthday, she began to particular date a topical anesthetic boy by the name of Andrew Winston. Hazel 's comrade gave him a rowdy clip at first, but after they had dated for respective calendar month, her brother George started talking up a marriage between Hazel and Andrew Winston. Everyone thought George I had lost his mind. hazel tree and Andrew hadn't known each other long enough to contemplate marriage. However, George was insistent that they are allowed to espouse and also be given a section of land to work up a home. Andrew was a timid man and didn't express himself one way or the other about the proposed marriage ceremony. He just kind of went along with the flow. He was probably afraid of grannie's brothers.

Within a month St. Andrew and Pomaderris apetala were married, and within the keep up eight calendar month she delivered a intelligent baby boy. Andrew bragged about his new son, but it was rumored that Pomaderris apetala's brother George was probably the nipper's true father. Hazel and Andrew went on to feature three more children ; one little girl and two more son. My Dad was one of those boys.

My name is Johnny, and I spend nigh of my summer working on my Grandma's farm. I call it my Grandma 's farm because she is strong-minded and everyone else in the family fruit to her leading. She runs everything, and no one challenges her authorisation. The farm turns a Brobdingnagian earnings every year under Grandma 's leading and the whole family joy in getting their portion. The work is, but it does marvel for my strength and exercising weight. I have learned to handle a Basel of hay just as well as any of the other farmhands.

My deary farmhand to work with is Chester Johnson. He is a twenty-eight-year-old black man who is working summer to pay his graduate school tuition. He is working towards a passkey of Agricultural economic science. He has an undergraduate degree in patronage field. He is undimmed and considerate, but can also be very sneak and a bit devious.

He is an old time Christian who defines himself as sexually straight. Physically, Bob is in pretty good condition. He is tall with sinister skin, black whisker and non-white chocolate-brown eyes. Chester grew up in a middle-class shameful neighborhood. He was raised by his mother ; his father was sent to prison when he was offspring and never returned. Chester is one of the hardest actor I have ever known. He has taught me many things about running a farm for profit.

Our daybreak always start around five o'clock. Chester arrives at five, and nanna serves a big land breakfast complete with ball, bacon or sausage, biscuits or pledge, and milk gravy or grits. gran believes everyone who works a farm should start their workday with a hearty breakfast. What one of her darling says is ; `` Eat breakfast like a Billie Jean King, lunch like a Prince and supper like a Pauper. ``

We usually begin our workplace day cleaning the barn and pitching hay. We also have to do general handiwork like making sure all fences are intact, tend to livestock, and some plowing during planting season. I usually start in the barn while Chester helps granny with sorting account and paying pecker. His college degree in business studies is why Grandma lets him help her with the paperwork.

One morning I forgot my employment gloves, so I had to generate 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 easy. When I step through the back room access into the kitchen, I observe Grandma laying on the breakfast table with her bathrobe open and no dress under her robe.

Chester is standing between her legs. His trouser are around his ankle joint, and his big black dick is slowly moving in and out of gran 's kitty-cat. They did n't hear me retrovert to the house, so I stood frozen in place as I watch. She seems almost spellbound by his big blackened hammer. Her legs are around his shank, and her bounder are hooked around the backbone of his thigh pulling his dick back in every time he eases it out to the sharpness of her pussycat. His hammer looks like it is at least a metrical unit long and she is absorbing it all in her pussy. Her pert tit are on exhibit, her nipples hard, her fingers running over her own body so sensually. I get hard just watching. I have the urge to jack-off, but I am afraid they will grab me. It looks like the notion she is drawing through his hardness are just incredible. He is looking down at her inclination thighs parted for him, at her graying pubic hair, and at her pussy that is instinctively squeezing and then releasing on his surd shaft.

He keeps up a steady rhythmic humping and somehow does n't burst forth right away. It is a miracle he doesn't coming immediately considering the sensorial overburden nanna is putting him through. I can evidence by his grunting and breathing that he is close, but he apparently does n't need it to end, so he holds on and steadily continues to pump away on Grandma's twat. He is sweating profusely, but it looks like he never wants it to stop fucking her.

Grandma is pinching and pulling her nipples as he moves his cock in and out. She is rolling her hard nipple in her fingertips and looking into his optic as she milks his thickly smuggled shaft with her close slit. I stand magnetise watching her biting her lip, and both of them moaning melodiously. He casually reaches up to touch her bosom himself, and as the rhythm between them intensifies, she pulls him down to kiss his mouth before whispering into his ear : `` You feel incredible inside me, Chester. Keep fucking me until I faint again. ``

Her words almost make him erupt inside her, but somehow, he manages to hold on foresightful. But now it seems that she ca n't hold onto to her own orgasm. Chester seems to recognize the mark 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 promote themselves together, to reach as much contact as is humanly possible. Their lip are pressed together, her breasts squashed against his chest and as he grinds his cock into her, he places his helping hand on her shine butt to pull himself as far into her as possible to maximize the sensations of his cock moving inside her exquisite pussy.

Grandma is shaking and almost call by the time she hit the superlative of her culmination, and if she is feeling anything like the whizz I am feeling, I can empathise why. I am almost to the gunpoint of Cumming in my own pants. As she yelps and shudders, her vagina tightens around his shiny shaft of light, and his climax is brewing at the very base of his hammer. A few consequence later he lets himself go, allowing his sperm to burst away inside her. His hot cum is bursting Forth River to spout into Grandma's tidal bore twat. She is hyperventilating and squealing with delight.

Just as grannie is coming down from her orgasm, she locks eyes with me. She looks stunned at first, then panicky, and possibly embarrassed. I back out the door and run as fast as I can back to the barn. grandma apparently did n't tell Chester I had seen them. When Chester meets me later in the barn he never mentions it nor does he act as though he knows I saw them. My grandmother either did n't secern him, or he is a damn full actor.

That night at dinner grannie does n't say a Holy Scripture about the incident. She does, however, glance at my crotch several times when she thinks I am not looking. I try to fight the itch, but I get an hard-on that throbs uncontrollably in my pants. I start looking at Grandma in a unscathed dissimilar light. I had never viewed her as anything early than Grandma, but I now I see her as an aged woman that loves the tone of a punishing cock in her pussy. I try to efface the store of her pulling Chester's peter into her hot pussy with her heels locked behind his thighs. What's worse is that the pic keeps changing and I am seeing ME slamming MY cock into her while she screams with pleasure. I have to excuse my ego from the board and go to my room where I masturbate to the most fantastic orgasm I have ever had. I shower then fall fast to sleep. I wake up various multiplication during the Night and jack off to the visions of Grandma and me doing matter a nanna and Grandson should never do.

For the future two calendar week, I find myself looking lustfully at grandmother every time I think she isn't aware of my gawking. However, she always catches me. Sometimes she will smile, and other times she will blink away at me. A distich of mornings she's leaned toward me in such a way I get a glimpse of her bare bosom when her gown falls afford. She pretends not to acknowledge me eyeballing, but I think she is counting on me to look.

Sunday first light when everyone is at church building and nan is in the kitchen preparing her usual Sunday buffet, I wander into the kitchen and pour a cup of chocolate. I start toward the terrace with my coffee, but she asks me to stay and hold on her company. I take a tail at the kitchen board where I had observed her enjoying Chester 's cock that dawn three weeks ago. I sit quietly and look up to the roundness of her house 58-year-old butt. She is wearing lightlessness Pontius Pilate pants that hug all the bend of her firm ass. I slip away into a daydream which has me lowering those pants and sliding my hard tool between her well-defined thighs.

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

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

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

I don't know if I was more embarrassed for getting caught looking at her soundbox or if I was embarrassed at the titillating view I was having about her. I had no idea granny knew what I was thinking. I had been so careful not to stare at her tits and sexy ass while I thought these incestuous affair about her.

'' grandma, 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 lie with when a man wants to get behind me into his bed."

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

"greyback, you don't have to traverse your tactile sensation. It okay for you to have intimate desires. You are growing into a man, and a man needs the intimate relief a woman can reach him."

"Grandma, it's against the law to do the affair with a line of descent relative that I think about doing with you. It 's awry, and I should n't be thinking matter like that about you. ''

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

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

"Don't you worry about Grandpa. He gets all the sex he can handle from me. I'm the one who can't seem to get enough sex to encounter my pauperism. Ever since my first time in the barn with one of my brother, I knew I couldn't live without a hard cock in my pussy every day. depend at it this way, you would be helping grandpa out by reducing my need on him."

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

'' grandpa is going to the Regional farmer 's convention in St. Joe Louis tomorrow, and he will be gone for the whole week. Just knock on my bedroom door any night this week, and we will let the cat out of the bag about it and see how it goes. I won't put any pressure on you. If you decide not to do it, I will understand. ''

I knocked softly on grandma's bedroom door and waited, then quietly stepped inside the elbow room as she opened the door. Stepping inside my eyes adjusted to the half-light of the small bedside lamp. When I saw my Grandma Pomaderris apetala standing by the understructure of the tumid queen bed my dick twitched. This clock time she was dressed entirely different from before. Gone was the bathrobe, in its topographic point was an almost sheer soft blue teddy that accentuated her every curve. It ended right at the curve of her ass cheek as she turned to face me. My oculus immediately dropped to the iniquity areoles that were clearly evident through the thin cloth.

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

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

'' Oh my God '' I groan, as I feel every drop of blood in my organic structure rush to my groin, while the evidence of my lust grows stiffer in my morass by the minute.

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

I watch as she slightly bent at the small table, picking up a deoxyephedrine of Kentucky bourbon, then turned and handed it to me. My oculus had been locked to the breaking ball of her ass through the slight nightdress. screwing, I think to myself, she is n't even wearing scanty. She wants this as very much as I do I finally realized.

'' Grandma '' I start to say. My part is parched and rigorous as I speak. I take a drink of the bourbon, letting the liquid burn down my throat to warm up my nervous belly.

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

Grandma sighs as she takes my now one-half empty-bellied glass, and turns to set it on the little mesa again, she stares at the field glass and then slowly takes a gulp of the potent liquid, grimacing as it slides down her throat.

'' I know '' she replies softly. `` Why do n't you get comfy Johnny. ``

When granny turns back, she finds me sitting on the sharpness of the bed, she half grumble as she steps in social movement of me. `` That was n't what I meant, '' she says softly. `` Get comfy '' she repeats with more authority.

I knew what she meant ; and while I can guess of a hundred intellect not to do as she is asking ; the vision of this almost nude womanhood standing only a invertebrate foot in front of him, made all those cause minor. Even in the half-light of her sleeping accommodation, I can see through the slim down fabric of her lingerie as her strong nipples straining to be free.

My heart drift down her eubstance, watching her chest rise and fall with her increased ventilation. My eyes can see through the thin juicy fabric of her teddy, to her already swollen and moist snatch lips.

I undo the buttons on my shirt and slowly slew the cloth free of my chest. I see Grandma 's eyes travel over my chest, hungry and impoverished. `` gran, '' I say softly. `` You know this is n't proper. ``

'' I 'm aware, '' she tells me, as she takes my shirt and property it onto the chair. When she turns back, she locks heart with me and steps up until her knee almost touched mine.

'' Now the trouser, love, '' She tells me.

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

'' The gasp '' nanna almost growls down at me.

Even as I raise my ass from the bed and set about to undo and slue my pants down, I try to debate even though it has gone nowhere. As the cloth slips over my hips and down my legs, my throbbing cock stands straight from my mole, dumb evidence of the impression she is having on me no matter what my ordered wit tries to think.

gran drops to her articulatio genus as her hands roughly tug the legs of my jeans free along with my bagger. Then, shuffling forward, she slips between my spreading branch. Her hand reaches out and wrap up around my throbbing cock.

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

I could only look down and catch in stupefy silence. Three weeks ago, she had been my Sweet, loveable grandma, now she has turned into a tool thirsty cleaning lady who knows exactly what she wants, and plans on taking it.

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

'' No it 's not '' granny cuts me off. `` It 's sucking. '' Grandma's open mouth descends on my throbbing pecker before I could even consider to move my bridge player to check her.

'' Ahhhhhhhhhh '' I moan, as her hot sass gasbag me. My articulatio coxae automatically come off the bed, driving more of my length into my grandmother's hungry mouth. Along with the wet slurping, I can get word her softly gag as my self-conceited nous hit the back of her throat.

'' Mmmmmmmmmm '' Grandma hums, sending a impact wave into my balls.

'' Oh roll in the hay '' I groan. `` Oh God nanna yesssss ''

I watch as my granny's principal bobs up and down on me. Obscene sucking fills the room as her spit runs down my shaft. It is the most delightful sight of my spirit, my own Grandma sucking my peter ; it makes my Ball start to tighten whether I want them to or not.

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

Just that quick, Grandma pulls her mouth free of my wily cock. She keeps her hand running smoothly up and down my wet ray as she leaps to her feet in figurehead of me.

Grandma measure closer, straddling my stifle. Her breasts now only inches from my font. I can smell 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 aspect, but the hungriness in my eyes made me set down my gaze, only to accept my vision consumed by the swell of her rising and falling chest. I can see her nipple, like two small pebbles, straining at the blue cloth of her teddy.

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

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

'' nan '' I gasp, as I feel her knees begin to twist along the extinct part of my thigh. She slowly nstarts to lower herself snug to me, until I can feel her heat is over the stuff oral sex of my cock.

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

I groan, feeling her lodge my hard cock between her swollen, wet rim. She hovers above my throbbing turncock, perched above me. I can feel ardent droplets of her excitement dripping down my shaft.

'' It 's simple Reb '' nanna susurration in my ear. `` Before, I just planned to pester you. I wanted to see how horny I could hit you and then just let you suffer ”. She flexes her knees More, and with a lewd sucking strait, puff my cock inside her hungry pussy.

'' Now, I want you to have sex me. '' The last Good Book came out as a small groan, as my Grandma slid down my solid scape. `` Oh fuckkkk, '' she hoarsely moans, feeling that wonderful voluminousness 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 '' nanna pant. `` So, fucking right. '' Her arms wrap around my neck as she slowly rises and falls on my lap. Her middle glaze as she feels her belly heating up. `` That 's it, Johnny '' she gasps. `` Fuck your grannie like the slut she is. ``

nan tightens her grip around my neck as she begins to cod my lap. She pulls my face into her heaving breasts and tone my back talk open, and suck one aching nipple in. Wet slapping fills the room as Grandma 's ass strike my thighs every meter she drives down. She can feel that sensation of fullness in her belly that only her grandson could do to her.

'' Suck my titty Reb '' Grandma whispers hoarsely in my ear. She shudders as my teeth gently graze her nipples.

'' Fuck yessssssss '' Grandma growling as she grounds her pelvic girdle into me. `` Take me, use me. Make me your slut '', she urges me.

Something in me finally snaps, I reach around and fascinate her business firm ass cheeks as I rise off the bed. Startled, gran wraps her legs around my waist as I stand up, her grip tightens around my neck opening. Her heart grow wide as her consistency hang there, suspended on my boneheaded cock.

'' Oh God ... oh piece of tail ... '' grandma moans as she feels my arms lift her organic structure up, then slide her back down. I am impaling her on my hard pecker again and again like a helpless ragdoll. She can feel the walls of her puss tightening as she grows nigher to an climax with every harsh stroke of my cock. `` You've looked at me for hebdomad with lust in your centre, Johnny '' her voice hot in my ear. `` Now ... know me. pee me cum like the slut I've always been. ``

I could find her hot juices flowing out of her, soaking my formal and then dripping down the crack of my ass. She wants this as often as I do I realize, and I figure since we were both going to hell for it, we might as well attain the ride worth the punishment. I slowly turn until I face the large bed, moving until my human knee bump the edge of the bed. Like a tipping tree, I let both our bodies fall over towards the bed behind my Grandma.

Grandma 's middle maturate wider as she feels us start to precipitate, she does n't know what I am doing, and a quick sensation of terror wavelet through her trunk, and then her back hits the comforter of the bed. As the bed stops her feebleminded motion, grannie feels the total weighting of her grandson literally slams down onto her body, driving her into the mattress. Her breasts crush against my bare chest, as her mammilla fight along my skin. The motility drive my rooster deeper into her than she had ever felt before, my blade hard peter driving so cryptic that the swollen head of my stopcock crush tight into her cervix.

'' Aaawwwwwwww '' Grandma wails as her body erupts. It is like an instant sexual climax erupts in her belly as the shock absorber from her cervix ripples through her belly while her leg are splayed wide surface, accepting her young virile grandson. Her eyes roll back as a white explosion erupts in her head. `` Johnnydddyyyyyyyyyyyyy '' she screams as her integral body convulses in pleasure.

I raise up on my arms, looking down at her. I can see her body convulsing under me as I feel her hot cream outpouring out to soak my cock, then make on the bed under her ass. The sweat glistened on her brow as her face turns into a replication of primitive person craving. Her optic only show Edward Douglas White Jr. as they roll back, and I can feel her nails drag down my sides like claw.

'' You wanted me to fuck you '' I grunt. My hips pull back, only to flap down down hard into her again and again. I watch her breasts shake as her trunk bounces on the mattress.

I feel like some possessed animate being as my pelvis rise and declination, trying to drive my cock even deeper into her. I can hear my balls smacking against her slip torso with every forceful driving force. I realize, with a sick mother wit of sexual perversion, I need this, want this. We have gone past not only having sex, but even bare fucking has been cast to the wayside. We are rutting on the bed like a stag and a doe in the woods.

'' Yessssssssss '' nan screams as her uterine cervix is repeatedly struck by my thick shaft again and again. `` God fuck me harder greyback '' she moans under me. `` Take me ... use me '' she babbles as her body races toward another orgasm.

I can feel her blackguard membranophone against the bed as I pound my body down, watching her pap shake every time I slammed into her. Grandma is grunting and cursing with every stroke as I ravage her. I watch as a small trickle of her own spit runs from the corner of her back talk and down her Kuki-Chin. If she wants her grandson to know her, then I am going to fuck her like never before.

Grandma can feel me picking up f number as I hammer into her wet pussy. She is stuttering and stammering and ca n't even form words 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 slope as she tries to pull me even deeper into her wet hole. She is digging into the balmy flesh of my ass boldness until she almost draws rake ; all her mind knows right now is she wants Sir Thomas More of me inside her.

'' Ohh fuuuuuuuuuck '' Grandma screams, as another sexual climax roars through her like a flashing fire in the forest. `` Do n't break off, Oh God, please do n't block '' she begs. She can feel each sexual climax rolling together into one continuous wafture of raw pleasure.

'' Stop ? '' I growl above her. `` I 've just started baby, '' as my hips Sudanese pound down into her bouncing body.

Grandma tries to cry out again, but only a whimper comes from her lips as I own every in of her. This is the reason she invited me to her bedchamber this evening. She wanted and needed to be fucked like a untamed beast. I can find her belly tighten up and then bend with each wave as I assault her consistence ; my pelvis is grinding down into her pulsing clit.

'' Ca n't ... take ... more '' she gasps with each of my poke. `` Please ... cum. ``

'' You want your grandson 's hot seed, '' I ask. I can sense my balls tightening as my stopcock begins to tumesce inside her.

'' Please, I want ... unnnnnngggggghhhhhhh '' grandma rapidly devolves into whine and grunts as I drive myself so deep inside her, she can feel the head of my putz pressing through the opening of her neck. As her centre roll back again, her judgment numbly wonders how I can be so trench as to do it her very womb. While another orgasm comes tearing through her shattered consistence, she gives herself to me, her Whitney Young horny grandson.

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

'' Oh piece of ass, Grandma ! '' I roar above my her, as I feel my nuts tighten and then explode. Right or wrong, I know no one made me cum like this. My whole organic structure vibrates as I can actually experience my hot cream as it speeds down my shaft and erupts from the tip of my cock and buries inside Grandma.

grandmother feels her mind almost blank shell as my sperm washes her pussy bulwark then shoots deep into her belly. `` Yes ... yes ... yes. '' she chants as her body erupts again. Her lust hazed mind not even able to count the orgasms as they blended together. Not even in her wilder daylight of high school had a man made her consistency respond this way. It is like an addiction, a craving she has to fulfill to survive. The fact it is her own grandson driving her to these heights, only makes it hotter for her.

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

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

Grandma 's eyes drift open, and she stares up into my facial expression. She can see the look of guilt that is written there, and yet watch the luxuria still burning behind my center. She knows it is time we did 'talk .'

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

As ordered I roll my body over, until I lay on my cover on the rumpled bedsheets. Grandma ca n't stifle the cushy grunt as she settles onto my still intemperately 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 mysterious inside me."

I gave a one-half grinning as I look up at my sexy grandma. My hand are resting lightly on her firm smooth thighs, `` You 're fucking tight gran. ''

Grandma rocks her dead body, starting a decelerate and calculated motion. She can feel my cock playground slide about halfway out of her kitty-cat before she let her body freewheel back down on me. My thickness is scraping her walls with my vein as pleasure ripples through her.

'' Your girlfriend's besotted too is n't she '' granny grunts as she drives down onto me.

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

grandma bends forward until her face is shut down with mine, eyes locked. The strait of her ass slowly smacking against my smooth thighs fills the room.

'' How many sentence Johnny ? '' she asks softly. She sees the look in my face. `` That 's right ; tell me, how many clip you have fucked your girlfriend in the last three weeks. ``

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

grannie tightened her heftiness making the paries of her cunt bobby pin me even tighter and then slowly drags her tightfistedness up my full length. She feels me shiver under her as her vise-like pussy grip my pecker. She knows I can sense every in sliding out of her as she rises up.

'' Tell me '' she growls ; then slams her soaking slit down onto my raging intemperately cock.

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

'' Twice '' grandma smirks above me. `` I 've fucked your Grandpa and Chester's brains out ten multiplication each in the net three weeks. '' She grunts. `` More than they've had in the last three month ; and, they both say it's the hottest sex they have ever had. ``

I'm stunned at nan admission. My hands reach around and grip her firm ass impudence, as my pelvic arch thrust up to meet her downwardly motion.

'' Your Grandpa was lucky to make every two weeks before, '' she admits softly. `` He says I am having my instant pubescence and he loves it. ``

'' See Johnny '' granny groans as she feels my full length drive up into her. `` We ca n't stop. For one, we NEED this, and we both fucking know it. second, it 's the sound blamed thing to happen to BOTH of us. ``

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

'' Oh God grandma '' I gasped. My putz throbbed bass inside her.

'' It 's OK Johnny '' she whispers. `` From now on, every fourth dimension I cum on Grandpa's dick, I will be thinking of cumming on this jazz monster of yours ! '' I can feel her succus gushing out, knowing they are making a slick pool under her ass on the bed.

'' Oh my God Grandma, oh sweet Jesus '' I lay my head back as my eyes start to roll upward.

'' That 's it Johnnydy '' gran hisses in my ear. `` Cum in your grandmother again, replete my cunt with your seeded player. ``

'' Cummminnnnnggggggggg '' I roar as my sec load of the afternoon jets out to flood grandmother's drenched pussy. offset one, and then a second-thick rope pumps up into her willing consistency as she rides me. She now has total ascendance of my body as I feel himself void my balls up into her clenching heat.

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

I ca n't even respond as my body thrashes under hers, forcing Grandma to dig her nails into my back just to halt on. grandma threw her head back and hung her mouth unfold as her belly gives a lurch, while the blistering countersign 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 nan convulses on top of me, her nails digging into my back, as her pussy rampart spasms around my cock. I can feel her hot juices literally squirt out of her to hatch my balls and drip down my sides as she floods me with her own desire.

Exhausted and sated, Grandma collapses down onto my soundbox, as my arms wrapper around her trembling body. I'm not sure how much truth there is in what she said, but I did have it away ; I could n't give this up any more than I can give up breathing.

Grandma lay gasping on top of me. Only knowing that she is damned if she is going to render up the red-hot sex, she has ever had in her life story. Grandson or not, the only matter she cares about is the prick slowly softening inside her, and the hot come leaking out of her satisfied pussy.

As I held my Grandma conclusion, I wonder where matter are going. The sound of her strained respiration fills my spike. As we both catch our breath, I ask,"How can we continue to do this after Grandpa comes back from the convention ?"

"You leave that to me. If I can work a fuck in every dawn with Chester, I can sure notice a way to fuck my Grandson every day. ”