My grandmother, Hazel La Forge was a farm girlfriend who grew up in New Spanish capital County, a small farming biotic community in the Southeast Missouri River bootheel. The family farm was just over 2000 landed estate of prime fertile land bordering the banks of the Mississippi River. The dimension was flat and easy to plow. Each crop was better than the previous. Great grandad La smithy had been offered over $ 1500 per Akka back in the 1800s, but he wouldn't sell one Acre. It had been in the La Forge family since before Missouri became a state of matter. In fact, Great-Great Grandpa La Forge had been a Captain with the survey party of Col. George Morgan, when he established New Spanish capital, MO in 1789. He was allowed to lay claim to the farmland as payment for his service to Col. Morgan's expedition. The farm has been passed down through the family genesis after generation. When a La forge tiddler married, that child and their spouse received two acres of terra firma to make a rest home. They would continue to live on the property and share in the profits of the farm. At present, 34 families descending from Great-Great Grandpa La smithy live on the nation and piece of work on the farm.

granny hazel tree had four sibling ; all male child. She was the third kid and the only female of the five baby. Norman Mattoon Thomas was the erstwhile tyke followed by, George I, then Grandma hazel tree, later Earl and Bruno Walter, the new boy. Her brother were very protective of her and chased off any boyfriend that didn't meet the high standards they had set for her.

Grandma hazel worked the farm rightfield alongside her brothers and was considered by most as being a tough, but beautiful girl. She could toss a Basle of hay just as well as any of her crony. Her body grew strong and firm. At age seventeen she was the best liked and probably the best-looking daughter in the high up school. She was average 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 sandy blond fuzz, a fair skin colour, sparkling blue eyes, tenacious slender pegleg, a business firm rhythm ass and titmouse that any Playboy bunny girl would die for. She always wore her pilus in a ponytail to go along it out of the way when she worked around farm machinery. Any other sentence her haircloth flowed down over her shoulders. Physically, Grandma hazelnut is still in pretty good shape. Her tits are more square and probably sag because of her age. She is still an attractive woman, but now she has bronze weathered skin with some wrinkles from working in the sun, gray hair's-breadth due to old age and fag blue center.

Shortly after hazel tree's 18th natal day, she began to date a topical anesthetic boy by the public figure of Andrew Winston. hazel tree 's comrade gave him a yobo time at showtime, but after they had dated for various month, her crony George started talking up a man and wife between hazel and Saint Andrew Winston. Everyone thought George VI had lost his mind. Hazel and Andrew hadn't known each other long enough to contemplate matrimony. However, George was insistent that they are allowed to marry and also be given a surgical incision of land to progress a home. St. 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 current. He was probably afraid of grannie's brothers.

Within a calendar month Andrew and Hazel were married, and within the next eight months she delivered a levelheaded baby boy. Andrew bragged about his new son, but it was rumored that hazel tree's brother George VI was probably the child's unfeigned father. Hazel and Andrew went on to have three More small fry ; one girl and two more boys. My Dad was one of those boys.

My public figure is Reb, and I spend well-nigh of my summers working on my grandma's farm. I call it my Grandma 's farm because she is strong-willed and everyone else in the family output to her leaders. She runs everything, and no one challenges her self-assurance. The farm turns a Brobdingnagian profit every year under grannie 's leaders and the whole family delights in getting their contribution. The work is, but it does wonders for my strength and exercising weight. I have learned to handle a bale of hay just as well as any of the other farmhands.

My favorite farmhand to figure out with is Chester Lyndon Baines Johnson. He is a twenty-eight-year-old smutty man who is working summers to pay his graduate school tuition. He is working towards a Masters of Agricultural political economy. He has an undergraduate degree in business studies. He is shining and considerate, but can also be very underhanded and a bit devious.

He is an old time Christian who defines himself as sexually straight. Physically, Bob is in pretty skillful shape. He is tall with benighted skin, grim fuzz and morose brown eyes. Chester grew up in a middle-class ignominious neighborhood. He was raised by his mother ; his father was sent to prison when he was untried and never returned. Chester is one of the hardest workers I have ever known. He has taught me many matter about running a farm for profit.

Our mornings always start around five o'clock. Chester arrives at five, and Grandma serves a large country breakfast finish with eggs, bacon or sausage, cookie or toast, and milk gravy or grits. grannie believes everyone who works a farm should start their working day 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 work day cleaning the barn and pitching hay. We also have to do general handiwork like making sure all fence are inviolate, tend to livestock, and some plowing during planting season. I usually start in the barn while Chester helps grandmother with sorting invoice and paying flier. His college point in business field of study is why grandma lets him help her with the paperwork.

One dayspring I forgot my work 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 back door into the kitchen, I observe grandma laying on the breakfast mesa with her bathrobe open and no clothes under her robe.

Chester is standing between her ramification. His pants are around his ankle joint, and his big black putz is slowly moving in and out of Grandma 's twat. They did n't hear me return to the sign of the zodiac, so I stood frozen in property as I watch. She seems almost spellbound by his big fatal dick. Her branch are around his waistline, and her cad are hooked around the binding of his second joint pulling his hammer back in every metre he eases it out to the edge of her twat. His cock looks like it is at least a base long and she is absorbing it all in her pussy. Her pert breasts are on presentation, her nipples hard, her finger's breadth running over her own trunk so sensually. I get hard just watching. I have the impulse to jack-off, but I am afraid they will pick up me. It looks like the belief she is drawing through his hardness are just unbelievable. He is looking down at her be given 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 steadily rhythmic humping and somehow does n't explode decently away. It is a miracle he doesn't climax immediately considering the centripetal overload granny is putting him through. I can tell by his grunting and breathing that he is closelipped, but he apparently does n't want it to end, so he holds on and steadily continues to pump away on gran's kitty-cat. He is sweating profusely, but it looks like he never wants it to turn back fucking her.

grannie is pinching and pulling her nipple as he moves his prick in and out. She is rolling her hard pap in her fingertips and looking into his optic as she milks his thick shameful shaft with her rigorous puss. I stand hypnotized watching her biting her lip, and both of them moaning melodiously. He casually reaches up to touch her breasts himself, and as the rhythm between them intensifies, she pulls him down to buss his oral fissure before whispering into his ear : `` You feel unbelievable inside me, Chester. Keep fucking me until I faint again. ``

Her words almost make him extravasate inside her, but somehow, he manages to hold on recollective. But now it seems that she ca n't maintain onto to her own orgasm. Chester seems to recognize the sign of her approaching climax, and soon sufficiency she is getting there. Locked together with Chester on top, the two of them seem to be trying to push themselves together, to achieve as lots contact as is humanly possible. Their lips are pressed together, her breasts squashed against his chest and as he grinds his hammer into her, he places his paw on her politic target to pull up himself as far into her as potential to maximize the sensations of his tool moving inside her exquisite pussy.

Grandma is shaking and almost weeping by the clip she hit the height of her climax, and if she is feeling anything like the sensations I am feeling, I can understand why. I am almost to the pointedness of Cumming in my own pants. As she yelps and shudders, her vagina tightens around his shiny shaft, and his climax is brewing at the very base of his shaft. A few import later he lets himself go, allowing his sperm to abound onward inside her. His hot cum is bursting Forth River to spirt into nan's eager kitty-cat. She is hyperventilating and squealing with delight.

Just as Grandma is coming down from her orgasm, she locks eyes with me. She looks stunned at world-class, then terrified, and possibly embarrassed. I back out the room access and run as fast as I can gage to the barn. Grandma apparently did n't narrate 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 granny either did n't assure him, or he is a damn good actor.

That dark at dinner granny does n't say a news about the incident. She does, however, glimpse 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 gasp. I start looking at Grandma in a unhurt different igniter. I had never viewed her as anything former than Grandma, but I now I see her as an former woman that loves the flavour of a severe pecker in her pussy. I try to erase the storage of her pull Chester's prick into her hot cunt with her cad locked behind his thighs. 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 exempt my self from the board and go to my room where I masturbate to the most wonderful orgasm I have ever had. I shower then fall fast to slumber. I wake up several clip during the night and Jack off to the visions of granny and me doing matter a Grandma and Grandson should never do.

For the next two weeks, 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 other clip she will nictitate at me. A couple of break of the day she's leaned toward me in such a way I get a glance of her bare tits when her robe falls open. She pretends not to detect me eyeballing, but I think she is counting on me to look.

Billy Sunday break of the day when everyone is at church and Grandma is in the kitchen preparing her usual Lord's Day buffet, I wander into the kitchen and pour a cup of coffee. I start toward the terrace with my coffee, but she asks me to stay put and keep her company. I take a seat at the kitchen table where I had observed her enjoying Chester 's cock that morning three weeks ago. I sit quietly and look up to the roundness of her firm 58-year-old fanny. She is wearing pitch blackness Pontius Pilate pants that hug all the curves of her house ass. I slip away into a reverie which has me lowering those pants and sliding my arduous 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, greyback ?"

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

"Just relax, Rebel. It's no big tidy sum. 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 erotic thoughts I was having about her. I had no thought Grandma knew what I was thinking. I had been so careful not to stare at her tits and aphrodisiac ass while I thought these incestuous things about her.

'' nan, 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 drag me into his bed."

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

"Johnny, you don't have to refuse your feelings. It okay for you to have intimate desires. You are growing into a man, and a man needs the sexual relief a womanhood can throw him."

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

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

'' What about grandfather ? I 'm not certain he would want to share 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 adequate sex to match my needs. Ever since my first gear time in the barn with one of my chum, I knew I couldn't live without a hard cock in my pussy every day. Look at it this way, you would be helping granddad out by reducing my demands on him."

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

'' Grandpa is going to the Regional Farmer 's Convention in St. Louis tomorrow, and he will be gone for the whole week. Just knock on my sleeping accommodation door any night this week, and we will babble out about it and see how it goes. I won't put any insistence on you. If you decide not to do it, I will understand. ''

I knocked softly on Grandma's bedroom threshold and waited, then quietly stepped inside the elbow room as she opened the door. Stepping inside my oculus adjusted to the half-light of the pocket-size bedside lamp. When I saw my Grandma hazel tree standing by the foot of the large king bed my prick twitched. This metre she was dressed entirely dissimilar from before. Gone was the bathrobe, in its home was an almost sheer soft blue devil teddy bear that accentuated her every curved shape. It ended right at the curve of her ass cheeks as she turned to look me. My eyes immediately dropped to the dark areoles that were clearly observable through the sparse cloth.

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

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

'' Oh my God '' I groan, as I feel every drop curtain of roue in my physical structure bang to my inguen, while the grounds of my lust grows stiffer in my slacks by the second.

For the survive three hebdomad, I had been fighting off her overtures. There was something about being near her that brings out a cardinal need I had never experienced before, and she has made it quite clear she felt the like way.

I watch as she slightly bent at the small table, picking up a methamphetamine hydrochloride of Kentucky bourbon, then turned and handed it to me. My eyes had been locked to the bend of her ass through the thin nightgown. nooky, I think to myself, she is n't even wearing step-in. She wants this as a good deal as I do I finally realized.

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

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

gran sighs as she takes my now one-half empty-bellied glass, and turns to set it on the humble table again, she stares at the 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 comfortable Johnny. ``

When Grandma turns back, she finds me sitting on the edge of the bed, she half mutter as she steps in front line 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 intend of a C cause not to do as she is asking ; the sight of this almost au naturel cleaning lady standing only a foot in social movement of him, made all those cause minor. Even in the half-light of her sleeping accommodation, I can see through the thin fabric of her lingerie as her hard nipples straining to be free.

My eyes drift down her soundbox, watching her pectus rise and descent with her increased breathing. My middle can see through the lean blue devil material of her teddy, to her already swollen and moist pussy lips.

I undo the push on my shirt and slowly slither the material free of my chest. I see grannie 's middle travel over my dresser, hungry and needy. `` grandma, '' I say softly. `` You know this is n't right. ``

'' I 'm cognizant, '' she tells me, as she takes my shirt and places it onto the chair. When she turns back, she locks eyes with me and pace up until her stifle almost touched mine.

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

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

'' The pants '' grandmother almost growls down at me.

Even as I raise my ass from the bed and set out to undo and slew my pant down, I try to argue even though it has gone nowhere. As the cloth slips over my coxa and down my legs, my throbbing dick rack straight from my groin, silent evidence of the effect she is having on me no matter what my logical mentality tries to think.

Grandma drops to her knee joint as her handwriting roughly tug the ramification of my jeans free along with my packer. Then, shuffling forward, she slips between my spread peg. Her hired hand reaches out and wraps 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 seem down and watch in sandbag silence. Three weeks ago, she had been my sweet, loveable Grandma, now she has turned into a cock hungry woman 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 '' Grandma cuts me off. `` It 's sucking. '' nan's open mouth descends on my throbbing cock before I could even think to propel my hands to cease her.

'' Ahhhhhhhhhh '' I moan, as her hot mouth envelopes me. My coxa automatically come off the bed, driving more of my length into my Grandma's athirst mouth. Along with the wet slurping, I can find out her softly gag as my intumesce forefront hit the back of her throat.

'' Mmmmmmmmmm '' Grandma HUM, sending a jolt moving ridge into my balls.

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

I watch as my nan's head bobs up and down on me. Obscene sucking fills the room as her spitting runs down my shaft. It is the most delightful sight of my life, my own granny sucking my cock ; it makes my balls start to fasten whether I want them to or not.

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

Just that quick, grandma pulls her backtalk free of my slickness turncock. She keeps her hand running smoothly up and down my wet scape as she leaps to her understructure in battlefront of me.

gran steps closer, straddling my human knee. Her breasts now only inches from my case. I can smell her perfume and the olfactory property 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 eyes made me drop my gaze, only to have my vision consumed by the swell of her rising and falling chest. I can see her nipples, like two small pebbles, straining at the blue cloth of her teddy.

'' Yessssss '' I groan, as I feel her traveling bag my pulsation putz, 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 experience what you have dreamed about for calendar week ; or is it a bit confusing. ``

'' grandma '' I gasp, as I feel her knee joint begin to flex along the KO'd constituent of my thighs. She slowly nstarts to lour herself finisher to me, until I can finger her estrus is over the binge fountainhead of my cock.

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

I groan, feeling her inn my voiceless cock between her swollen, wet sassing. She hovers above my throbbing cock, perched above me. I can feel warm droplets of her excitement dripping down my shaft.

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

'' Now, I want you to fuck me. '' The conclusion Logos came out as a low groan, as my Grandma slid down my strong shaft. `` Oh fuckkkk, '' she hoarsely moans, feeling that wonderful fullness filling her belly.

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

'' Shit '' Grandma gasps. `` So, fucking good. '' Her arms wrap around my neck as she slowly rising and falls on my lap. Her eye glaze as she feels her belly heating up. `` That 's it, Johnny '' she gasps. `` ass your nanna like the slut she is. ``

Grandma tightens her clutch around my neck as she begins to sit my lap. She pulls my nerve into her heaving breasts and feels my mouth undefended, and suck one aching nipple in. Wet slapping fills the room as Grandma 's ass strikes my thighs every meter she drives down. She can experience that sense of voluminousness in her abdomen that only her grandson could do to her.

'' Suck my boob Johnny '' Grandma rustling hoarsely in my ear. She shudders as my teeth gently graze her nipples.

'' shag yessssssss '' grandma growls as she grounds her pelvis into me. `` Take me, use me. Make me your slut '', she urges me.

Something in me finally snaps, I reach around and grip her firm ass cheeks as I rise off the bed. Startled, granny wraps her stage around my waistline as I stand up, her grip tightens around my cervix. Her eyes develop astray as her consistence hangs there, suspended on my thick cock.

'' Oh God ... oh fuck ... '' Grandma moans as she feels my arms lift her body up, then slue her back down. I am impaling her on my hard cock again and again like a helpless ragdoll. She can feel the wall of her twat tightening as she grows penny-pinching to an orgasm with every rough stroke of my cock. `` You've looked at me for weeks with lust in your eyes, Johnny '' her part hot in my ear. `` Now ... lie with me. Make me cum like the loose woman I've always been. ``

I could feel her hot juice 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 realize, and I figure since we were both going to hell for it, we might as well make the ride worth the penalisation. I slowly turn until I face the large bed, moving until my knees bump the edge of the bed. Like a tipping tree, I let both our physical structure fall over towards the bed behind my Grandma.

grandmother 's eyes grow wider as she feels us go to fall, she does n't do it what I am doing, and a speedy sensation of panic ripples through her trunk, and then her back hits the comforter of the bed. As the bed stops her backward motion, nanna feels the total weightiness of her grandson literally slams down onto her body, driving her into the mattress. Her breasts compaction against my bare chest, as her nipple scrap along my skin. The motion drives my peter deeper into her than she had ever felt before, my steel hard shaft driving so trench that the well school principal of my putz crush tight into her cervix.

'' Aaawwwwwwww '' Grandma wails as her physical structure erupts. It is like an instant orgasm erupts in her belly as the daze from her cervix ripples through her belly while her stage are splayed wide open, accepting her Cy Young virile grandson. Her eyes roll back as a Caucasian burst erupts in her head. `` Johnnydddyyyyyyyyyyyyy '' she screams as her entire body convulses in pleasure.

I raise up on my arm, looking down at her. I can see her body convulsing under me as I feel her hot cream gush out to soak my dick, then make on the bed under her ass. The sweat glistened on her forehead as her grimace turns into a return of primitive craving. Her eyes only show White person as they roll back, and I can finger her nails drag down my sides like nipper.

'' You wanted me to bonk you '' I grunt. My hips draw out back, only to slam down hard into her again and again. I watch her breasts shake as her eubstance bounciness on the mattress.

I feel like some own fauna as my hips rise and fall, trying to drive my pecker even deeper into her. I can take heed my balls smacking against her crafty organic structure with every emphatic thrust. I realize, with a grim signified of perversion, I need this, want this. We have gone past not only having sex, but even simple fucking 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 neck is repeatedly struck by my thick cock again and again. `` God fuck me severely Johnny '' she moans under me. `` get hold of me ... use me '' she babbles as her consistence races toward another orgasm.

I can feel her heels metal drum against the bed as I Syrian pound my body down, watching her tits 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 tongue runs from the corner of her mouth and down her chin. If she wants her grandson to get it on her, then I am going to fuck her like never before.

grandma can feel me picking up amphetamine 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 organic structure as her own grandson takes her to sexual places she had never experienced. Her nails again rake down my side as she tries to root for me even deeper into her wet hole. She is digging into the soft flesh of my ass cheeks until she almost draws lineage ; all her psyche knows right now is she wants more than of me inside her.

'' Ohh fuuuuuuuuuck '' grandmother screech, as another climax roars through her like a twinkle fire in the forest. `` Do n't hold back, Oh God, please do n't stop '' she begs. She can feel each orgasm rolling together into one continuous wave of raw pleasure.

'' full point ? '' I growl above her. `` I 've just started baby, '' as my hip joint pound down into her bouncing body.

nan tries to cry out again, but only a whimper comes from her lips as I own every inch of her. This is the intellect she invited me to her chamber this eventide. She wanted and needed to be fucked like a savage creature. I can feel her belly tighten and then flex with each undulation as I assault her organic structure ; my pelvis is grinding down into her pulsing clit.

'' Ca n't ... remove ... Thomas More '' she gasps with each of my thrusts. `` Please ... cum. ``

'' You want your grandson 's hot seed, '' I ask. I can feel my balls tightening as my putz begins to swell inside her.

'' Please, I want ... unnnnnngggggghhhhhhh '' Grandma rapidly devolves into whimper and oink as I drive myself so deep inside her, she can feel the headland of my cock pressing through the opening of her cervix. As her centre roll back again, her mind numbly wonders how I can be so deep as to have a go at it her very womb. While another climax comes tearing through her shattered body, she gives herself to me, her new horny grandson.

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

'' Oh fuck, Grandma ! '' I roar above my her, as I feel my junky tighten and then explode. Right or incorrectly, I know no one made me cum like this. My whole body vibrates as I can actually find my hot cream as it speeds down my dig and erupts from the tip of my dick and buries inside Grandma.

nanna feels her mind almost blank as my sperm washes her pussycat wall then shoots deep into her belly. `` Yes ... yes ... yes. '' she chants as her body erupts again. Her hunger hazed mind not even able to enumerate the coming as they blended together. Not even in her wilder mean solar day of high school had a man made her consistency respond this way. It is like an addiction, a craving she has to fulfill to outlast. The fact it is her own grandson driving her to these top, only makes it red-hot for her.

'' Mmmmmmmmmmmm '' nanna coos, as her body tactile property that afterglow spreading through it. `` Oh my, God…Johnny can you fuck '' she whispers.

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

nan 's eyes drift open, and she stares up into my face. She can see the look of guilt that is written there, and yet watch the lust still burning behind my eyes. She knows it is clip we did 'talk .'

'' bun over, '' she tells me, as her weapon wrapping around my sweaty back.

As range I roll my body over, until I lay on my backbone on the knit bedsheets. Grandma ca n't choke the flaccid oink as she settles onto my still gruelling rooster buried inside her. It stretches far up into her belly, and as she looks down at our joined trunk, she says, `` Jesus you 're deep inside me."

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

Grandma rocks her body, starting a slow down and deliberate motility. She can finger my cock playground slide about halfway out of her slit before she let her organic structure drift back down on me. My thickness is scraping her walls with my venous blood vessel as pleasure ripples through her.

'' Your lady friend's tight too is n't she '' Grandma oink as she drives down onto me.

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

grannie bends forward until her face is close with mine, centre locked. The sound of her ass slowly smacking against my fluid thighs fills the room.

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

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

nanna tightened her muscularity making the rampart of her cunt grip me even tighter and then slowly drags her denseness up my full length. She feels me shudder under her as her vise-like cunt traction 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 cunt down onto my raging hard 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 '' grannie smirks above me. `` I 've fucked your Grandpa and Chester's brains out ten times each in the last three workweek. '' She grunts. `` more than they've had in the hold up three months ; and, they both say it's the blistering sex they have ever had. ``

I'm stunned at Grandma admission. My hands reach around and grip her firm ass boldness, as my hip thrust up to gather her downward motion.

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

'' See Johnny '' nanna groans as she feels my full duration thrust up into her. `` We ca n't discontinue. For one, we NEED this, and we both fucking know it. Second, it 's the best damn thing to happen to BOTH of us. ``

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

'' Oh God grannie '' I gasped. My cock throbbed deep inside her.

'' It 's OK Reb '' she whispers. `` From now on, every fourth dimension I cum on granddad's cock, I will be thinking of cumming on this fucking monster of yours ! '' I can feel her juices gushing out, knowing they are making a slipperiness puddle under her ass on the bed.

'' Oh my God gran, oh sweet Christ '' I lay my headspring back as my centre start to roll upward.

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

'' Cummminnnnnggggggggg '' I roar as my second lode of the afternoon reverse lightning out to swamp Grandma's drenched pussy. First one, and then a second-thick rope pumps up into her willing body as she rides me. She now has total control of my body as I feel himself void my balls up into her clenching heat.

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

I ca n't even reply as my consistency thrashes under hers, forcing Grandma to dig her nails into my back just to nurse on. Grandma threw her head back and hung her mouth unfastened as her stomach gives a lurch, while the hottest words 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 snatch paries spasms around my cock. I can feel her hot juices literally squirt out of her to cover my clump and dribble down my face as she floods me with her own desire.

Exhausted and sated, grannie collapses down onto my body, as my arms wrap around her quivering eubstance. I'm not sure how much the true there is in what she said, but I did know ; I could n't gift this up any Thomas 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 give up the blistering sex, she has ever had in her life. Grandson or not, the only when thing she cares about is the cock slowly softening inside her, and the hot come leaking out of her fulfil pussy.

As I held my Grandma close, I wonder where things are going. The strait of her tug breathing fill my ears. As we both catch our breathing space, I ask,"How can we cover to do this after Grandpa comes back from the formula ?"

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