Desi and Grandad

"Hi, gramps, I need to bring a piddle and fill my water bottleful before I get started.

Gas is to the full & I put new sword on her this dayspring.

Probably consume about an time of day & a half to two 60 minutes to get it all mowed.

You do n't heed that I brought my fat ol'wife to hang out with you while I knock this two acres out, do you ?"

Andy is my grandson & he 's been married to Desiree for nearly three years.

She absolutely looks radiant with her pregnant belly pushing out from her slim figure.

I could evidence by the way she rolled her center that it was n't the foremost time she 'd get wind the 'fat ol'married woman'scuttlebutt.

"Well, bud, I guess I can put up with her for that long.

This place can always use a woman 's touch ; you know, sweeping, mopping, dusting, cooking.

'Spose she can palm all that in just a duo hours ?"

Desi shook her finger at me and gave me a huge hug, pressing her firm tits into my chest of drawers a small heavily than common.

She took Andy 's water bottleful and filled it while he was in the bathroom.

After a quickly kiss and a swat to his keister, he was out the door.

Desi and I stood on the deck and watched him repulse his lawn tractor to the far side of my low acreage ; he was right, it usually did take him close to two hours to do the job ... how would I think about Desi that long ?

"Well, honey, the remote control for the TV is on the coffee table ; find whatever you want.

I was in the middle of washing up yesterday 's dishes, then I 'll put a load of washables in the washer ; I need some clean denim, that 's why I 'm still in my pj bottoms.

There 's frigidity body of water, Cokes and DP in the fridge if you 're thirsty."

"I 'll dry the dishes as you wash, Grandad. We can pick apart 'em out pretty straightaway that way ; okay ?"

Was she kidding me ? Of course it would be okay.

Those Daisy Duke short shorts, T-shirt and long legs could rest as long as she liked.

As she dried the dishes, there were respective sentence she raised her shirt and rubbed her baby gibbosity.

Yeah ... I did observation that the top of those jean shortstop was unbuttoned and the zipper was open about half way.

I had to face the sink as much as possible to enshroud my rising unvoiced on.

"You 're great granddaughter is beginning to learn all about soccer ; she 's been kicking a lot today.

Ooooo ... that was a good one ; you want to feel ?"

I pulled the stopper from the drain and dried my hands on the t-towel,"I surely do ; that fille and I are gon na be the honorable buddies in the country."

I dropped all the way to my knees as Desi raised her shirt.

Needless to say, I was shocked, but very pleased to see her facelift it all the way over her high, firm mammilla.

When I cocked my head word to the incline, raised my eyebrows and said,"Nice,"she acknowledged my hold with a pat on the head and said,"Kiss her ; she already loves her Grandad."

The ken of pubic hair sticking out of the top of her half-open slide fastener caused my cock to hit full hardness. I glanced up at Desi 's human face and saw her smile.

Her hand slid the zipper all the way down,"buss anything you want, Grandad, Andy wo n't touch me and I 've been so fucking horny the last month.

He thinks he 'll hurt the baby if we fuck, so the only sex we have is when I give him a blo ... Oh God !."

It did n't take me more than a bit to get the hint.

Her sentence was cut brusk when my tongue slid upward, across the top of her slit.

She let the trunks fall completely to the base and slid one substructure outward, about two feet, allowing full access to her sweetness ... and she was so, fucking, sweet.

"Oh my God, yes,"she squealed,"please eat me, delight fuck me. Please, please.. Oh, piece of tail, that feels so good."

The poor lady friend had been so deprived of sex lately, that she jerked my head into her bush as she hit an orgasm ... standing in the kitchen.

I grabbed her shorts off the floor and, quickly, led her through my bedroom door,"Get naked, sweetheart, I have a lot more than for you.

Just help me heed for Andy 's mower, in case he comes to the firm for something.

Within seconds, Desi 's legs were in the air and my boldness was right back where she wanted it. I 'm not certain how many times I made her cum, or how farseeing she was in a constant land of orgasm, but we both were set for a pause when we heard the mower 's engine coming closer.

"Quick, get your clothes and go in the john.

I 'll stall him for a few second while you get dressed."

It only took 2 seconds for me to buck my pj bottoms back on and step into the kitchen.

I just finished wiping cunt juice off my face, at the kitchen sink, when Andy walked in.

"One of my fuckin'tyre is chime flat, granddaddy, do you have a can of Fix-a-Flat ?"

"Naw, but I have a fireplug kit. Find where it 's leaking while I get it from the garage ; I think Desi 's in the bath, I heard the door a few minutes ago."

Both of them were standing beside the lawn mower when I brought the nag kit.

Within a couple proceedings, we had the matted fixed and aired up,"Did Desi state you what I offered ?

I want to put her to work for two or three sidereal day a week ; probably three or four minute each day.

She knocked out my dirty dish antenna and loaded the washer a lot quicker than I can.

Your Granny was always a lot more efficient than I am ... guess it 's a cleaning lady thing.

Anyway, if she wants to do it, I 'll pay her just than any maid I can retrieve around here."

"Sure, if she wants to do it. The extra money will assist, with the baby on the way."

Desi kissed her husband on the nerve and told him,"Thank you, Honey."

The mower was n't 15 pes away when she turned to me and said,"C'mon, lover, let 's fuck."

We did ... and I ate her to two to a greater extent climax ... and we fucked again.

We laid English by English for about 20 minutes, discussing our new 'business'arrangement.

"I want you to jazz I would have sex with you for nothing. You do n't accept to pay me ; but I guess I would now be considered a whore, anyway."

"Just think of yourself as horny, not a whore.

Besides, I 'll be paying you for the work you do ; not the sex.

I may demand you to pull in the spread back before we fuck.

You may have to wash the sheets.

I 'm sure as shooting the shower will need to be rinsed down once we clean up.

See ? ? I 'll be having you work your tight piddling ass off.

Speaking of ass, do you butt fuck ?"

"Yes, I like it a lot."

"Let me get my ol'fold hammer pump and make this thing really hard, then I 'll happily leave it a shot."



No, I do n't sense bad about the involvement I 've been having with my grandson 's married woman for the last six age ; nor do I feel bad about Desi cheating on my grandson, two or three times a workweek during that time.

My great-grandkids are beautiful, awesome girls.

Yes, that is plural.. they now have three girls and the one thing I do feel bad about is ... the middle one looks so a lot like me, she could, in fact, be mine ... yes, Millie probably is mine.

Lillian could be, also, since I was getting more of Desi 's cunt at the time than Andy was getting.

Scarlett, the first and erstwhile, is now the fresh kid in kindergarten.

I 'm 61 now, Desi is 28 and still hot as hellhole.

She tells me that I 'm the only 'other'prick she getting, but that 's the Saame claim I would make, too.

Thankfully, with the help of Cialis and that damn good hammer pump, we still have sex as often as possible .