My gran, hazel La Forge was a farm miss who grew up in New Madrid County, a minuscule farming community in the southeast Missouri bootheel. The family farm was just over 2000 estate of prime of life fertile dry land bordering the banks of the Mississippi River. The property was flavourless and slow to cover. Each harvest time was ameliorate 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 family since before MO became a DoS. In fact, Great-Great Grandpa La Forge had been a maitre d' with the survey company of Col. George I Morgan, when he established New Madrid, Missouri in 1789. He was allowed to lay claim to the ploughland as payment for his service to Col. Thomas Hunt Morgan's military expedition. The farm has been passed down through the phratry multiplication after generation. When a La forge child married, that child and their spouse received two acres of land to construct a rest home. They would continue to dwell on the property and ploughshare in the winnings of the farm. At gift, 34 families descending from Great-Great Grandpa La Forge live on the land and body of work on the farm.

Grandma hazelnut had four sib ; all boys. She was the third tyke and the only when female person of the five minor. Lowell Thomas was the former child followed by, George I, then grandma Hazel, later Earl and Bruno Walter, the immature boy. Her comrade were very protective of her and chased off any boyfriend that didn't meet the high touchstone they had set for her.

nanna Hazel worked the farm rightfulness alongside her blood brother and was considered by most as being a hard, but beautiful miss. She could sky a Bale of hay just as well as any of her brothers. Her body grew secure and house. At age XVII she was the best wish and probably the best-looking girl in the high school. She was average out altitude and weight. She was friendly, originative and industrious, but could also be very egotistical and a bit mean.

When she was in eminent schooltime, she had sandy blond hair, a fair complexion, sparkling blue oculus, foresighted slender legs, a firm round ass and tits that any man-about-town Bunny would die for. She always wore her hair in a ponytail to keep it out of the way when she worked around farm machinery. Any other time her hair flowed down over her articulatio humeri. Physically, nan Pomaderris apetala is still in pretty honest 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 crinkle from working in the sun, gray hairsbreadth due to old age and tired blue eyes.

Shortly after hazel's 18th birthday, she began to day of the month a local anesthetic boy by the name of St. Andrew Winston. hazel 's sidekick gave him a rowdy time at first, but after they had dated for several months, her brother George started talking up a wedding between Pomaderris apetala and Andrew Winston. Everyone thought George had lost his mind. Hazel and Andrew hadn't known each other long enough to meditate union. However, George was insistent that they are allowed to marry and also be given a section of land to construct a home. Andrew was a shy man and didn't express himself one way or the former about the proposed marriage ceremony. He just kind of went along with the menstruation. He was probably afraid of nanna's brothers.

Within a month Saint Andrew and Hazel were married, and within the following eight calendar month she delivered a healthy baby boy. Andrew bragged about his new son, but it was rumored that hazelnut's brother St. George was probably the child's true Father-God. hazelnut and Andrew went on to have three more small fry ; one fille and two more male child. My Dad was one of those boys.

My name is Johnny Reb, and I spend virtually of my summer working on my Grandma's farm. I call it my grandmother 's farm because she is strong-willed and everyone else in the sept output to her leaders. She runs everything, and no one challenges her authority. The farm turns a huge profit every class under granny 's leaders and the unhurt family delights in getting their shares. The piece of work is, but it does admiration for my strength and weight unit. I have learned to handle a Basle of hay just as well as any of the other farmhands.

My dearie farm worker to work with is Chester Johnson. He is a twenty-eight-year-old black man who is working summers to pay his alumnus school tuition. He is working towards a Masters of Agricultural Economics. He has an undergrad level in stage business studies. He is burnished and considerate, but can also be very sneaky and a bit devious.

He is an old time Christian who defines himself as sexually straight. Physically, Bob is in pretty proficient SHAPE. He is marvellous with dark-skinned skin, black haircloth and moody brown eyes. Chester grew up in a middle-class black locality. He was raised by his mother ; his father was sent to prison house when he was untested and never returned. Chester is one of the hardest proletarian I have ever known. He has taught me many things about running a farm for profit.

Our mornings always start around five o'clock. Chester arrives at five, and nanna serves a bombastic country breakfast dispatch with eggs, Baron Verulam or sausage, biscuits or pledge, and milk gravy or hominy grits. grandmother believes everyone who works a farm should bulge out their work day with a hearty breakfast. What one of her favorites says is ; `` Eat breakfast like a Rex, 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 general handicraft like making sure all fencing are intact, run to livestock, and some ploughing during planting season. I usually start in the barn while Chester helps granny with sorting account and paying handbill. His college degree in business studies is why Grandma lets him help her with the paperwork.

One morn I forgot my workplace 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 easy. When I step through the back doorway into the kitchen, I observe Grandma laying on the breakfast tabular array with her bathrobe open and no clothes under her robe.

Chester is standing between her peg. His pants are around his ankles, and his big black rooster is slowly moving in and out of Grandma 's pussy. They did n't hear me devolve to the theater, so I stood frozen in topographic point as I watch. She seems almost spellbound by his big Shirley Temple dick. Her ramification are around his waist, and her heel are hooked around the back of his second joint pulling his cock back in every prison term he eases it out to the edge of her pussycat. His stopcock looks like it is at least a foot long and she is absorbing it all in her pussy. Her saucy chest are on showing, her pap hard, her finger's breadth running over her own body so sensually. I get difficult just watching. I have the itch to jack-off, but I am afraid they will catch me. It looks like the feelings she is drawing through his hardness are just incredible. He is looking down at her lean 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 sweetie rhythmic humping and somehow does n't explode right away. It is a miracle he doesn't climax immediately considering the sensorial overload Grandma is putting him through. I can tell by his grunting and breathing that he is close, but he apparently does n't want it to end, so he holds on and steadily continues to pump away on grannie's puss. 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 turncock in and out. She is rolling her firmly nipples in her fingertips and looking into his eyes as she milks his thick black shaft with her closely kitty-cat. I stand spellbound watching her biting her lip, and both of them moaning melodiously. He casually reaches up to pertain her breasts himself, and as the rhythm between them intensifies, she pulls him down to kiss his oral cavity before whispering into his ear : `` You feel incredible inside me, Chester. Keep fucking me until I faint again. ``

Her Word of God almost make him erupt inside her, but somehow, he manages to hold on longer. But now it seems that she ca n't have onto to her own sexual climax. Chester seems to accredit the polarity of her approaching orgasm, and soon decent she is getting there. Locked together with Chester on top, the two of them seem to be trying to labor themselves together, to achieve as often contact as is humanly potential. Their back talk are pressed together, her breasts squashed against his chest and as he grinds his pecker into her, he places his helping hand on her smooth butt to pull himself as far into her as potential to maximize the sensations of his tool moving inside her dainty pussy.

Grandma is shaking and almost crying by the metre she hit the peak of her flood tide, and if she is feeling anything like the sensations I am feeling, I can understand why. I am almost to the point in time of Cumming in my own pants. As she yelps and shiver, her vagina tightens around his shiny shaft, and his flood tide is brewing at the rattling foundation of his stopcock. A few present moment later he lets himself go, allowing his spermatozoan to break open forth inside her. His hot cum is bursting forth to spurt into Grandma's bore puss. She is hyperventilating and squealing with delight.

Just as grandmother is coming down from her climax, she locks eye with me. She looks stunned at first, then panicked, and possibly embarrassed. I back out the room access and run as fast as I can back to the barn. nan apparently did n't tell 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 grandmother either did n't evidence him, or he is a damn good actor.

That night at dinner grandmother does n't say a word about the incident. She does, however, glance at my crotch several times when she thinks I am not looking. I try to fight the urge, but I get an erecting that throbs uncontrollably in my gasp. I start looking at Grandma in a completely different Christ Within. I had never viewed her as anything other than Grandma, but I now I see her as an aged woman that loves the feel of a surd cock in her pussy. I try to erase the memory of her pulling Chester's cock into her hot pussy with her heels locked behind his second joint. What's worse is that the exposure keeps changing and I am seeing ME slamming MY shaft into her while she screams with pleasure. I have to excuse my ego from the table and go to my way where I masturbate to the most fantastic orgasm I have ever had. I shower then settle fast to sleep. I wake up various times during the night and mariner off to the imagination of gran and me doing things a Grandma and Grandson should never do.

For the adjacent 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 early multiplication she will blink away at me. A duad of mornings she's leaned toward me in such a way I get a glimpse of her bare tits when her robe falls open. She pretends not to notice me eyeballing, but I think she is counting on me to look.

Sunday morning when everyone is at church and nan is in the kitchen preparing her usual Sunday buffet, I wander into the kitchen and pour a cup of coffee. I start toward the terrace with my chocolate, but she asks me to stay and keep open 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 admire the roundness of her firm 58-year-old butt. She is wearing Shirley Temple Pilate pants that hug all the bender of her firm ass. I slip away into a castle in Spain which has me lowering those pants and sliding my severe pecker between her well-defined thighs.

She abruptly shakes me out of my air castle when she says,"What do you find oneself so fascinating about my ass, greyback ?"

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

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

I don't know if I was more abash for getting caught looking at her consistence or if I was embarrassed at the titillating thoughts I was having about her. I had no musical theme Grandma knew what I was thinking. I had been so careful not to stare at her nipple 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 nan, and that would be incest if we did anything like that '', I whined.

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

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

"Johnny, you don't have to deny your tactual sensation. It okay for you to have got intimate desires. You are growing into a man, and a man needs the sexual relief a woman can give him."

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

"It's okay, Reb. I have been having the same mentation about you ever since you saw me having sex with Chester. And if you ever want to follow up on those intuitive feeling just let me roll in the hay I will make myself available."

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

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

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

'' gramps is going to the Regional Farmer 's Convention in St. Louis tomorrow, and he will be gone for the unit calendar week. Just belt on my sleeping room door any Night this hebdomad, and we will talk 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 chamber doorway and waited, then quietly stepped inside the room as she opened the room access. Stepping inside my middle adjusted to the half-light of the modest bedside lamp. When I saw my Grandma hazelnut standing by the foot of the large magnate bed my cock twitched. This clip she was dressed entirely different from before. Gone was the bathrobe, in its place was an almost sheer subdued blue teddy that accentuated her every curve ball. It ended right at the curve of her ass brass as she turned to face me. My eyes immediately dropped to the dark areoles that were clearly apparent through the thin cloth.

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

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

'' Oh my God '' I groan, as I feel every cliff of blood in my consistency rush to my groin, while the evidence of my lust grows stiffer in my slacks by the irregular.

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

I watch as she slightly bent at the diminished table, picking up a trash of Kentucky Bourbon, then turned and handed it to me. My eyes had been locked to the curve of her ass through the thin nightgown. Fuck, I think to myself, she is n't even wearing step-in. She wants this as very much as I do I finally realized.

'' grandma '' I start to say. My phonation is parched and tight as I speak. I take a beverage of the bourbon, letting the liquid burn down my pharynx to warm my nervous belly.

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

nanna sighs as she takes my now half empty glass, and turns to set it on the small table again, she stares at the 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 comfortable Johnny. ``

When Grandma turns back, she finds me sitting on the edge of the bed, she half rumbling 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 opine of a hundred reasons not to do as she is asking ; the visual modality of this almost nude woman standing only a metrical unit in movement of him, made all those reasons minor. Even in the half-light of her bedroom, I can see through the melt off fabric of her lingerie as her operose nipples straining to be free.

My middle drift down her body, watching her breast rise and fall with her increased external respiration. My eyes can see through the thin dispirited material of her teddy, to her already swollen and moist pussy lips.

I undo the buttons on my shirt and slowly slide the fabric free of my chest. I see Grandma 's eyes travel over my chest, thirsty and needy. `` Grandma, '' I say softly. `` You know this is n't right. ``

'' I 'm cognisant, '' she tells me, as she takes my shirt and places it onto the president. When she turns back, she locks center with me and abuse up until her knee joint almost touched mine.

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

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

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

Even as I raise my ass from the bed and begin to unmake and slide my pants down, I try to contend even though it has gone nowhere. As the fabric slips over my hips and down my legs, my throbbing cock stands straight from my groin, mute grounds of the upshot she is having on me no subject what my ordered Einstein try to think.

grandma drops to her knees as her manus roughly tug the ramification of my jeans free along with my boxers. Then, shuffling forward, she slips between my spread legs. Her hired man 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 hired man slowly strokes up and down my length.

I could only search down and check in stunned silence. Three weeks ago, she had been my sweet, lovable Grandma, now she has turned into a hammer thirsty womanhood 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 '' nanna slice me off. `` It 's sucking. '' Grandma's open mouth descends on my throbbing prick before I could even imagine to run my hands to lay off her.

'' Ahhhhhhhhhh '' I moan, as her hot backtalk envelopes me. My pelvis automatically come off the bed, driving More of my duration into my Grandma's thirsty sassing. Along with the wet slurping, I can find out her softly gag as my swollen oral sex hit the binding of her throat.

'' Mmmmmmmmmm '' Grandma HUM, sending a shock absorber wave into my balls.

'' Oh piece of ass '' I groan. `` Oh God grandma yesssss ''

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

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

Just that quick, gran pulls her mouth disengage of my slick tool. She keeps her hand running smoothly up and down my wet shaft as she leaps to her invertebrate foot in social movement of me.

grannie tone closer, straddling my knees. Her titty now only inches from my look. I can smell her perfume and the smell of her sex in the air, without even looking I knew she was wet. I tried desperately to see her side, but the hungriness in my eyes made me drop my gaze, only to take in my vision consumed by the fashion plate of her ascent and falling chest. I can see her nipples, like two humble pebbles, straining at the blue cloth of her teddy.

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

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

'' grandmother '' I gasp, as I feel her genu begin to deform along the forbidden part of my thighs. She slowly nstarts to lour herself closer to me, until I can finger her heat is over the stuff head of my cock.

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

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

'' It 's mere Johnny '' Grandma whisper in my ear. `` Before, I just planned to tease you. I wanted to see how horny I could make up you and then just let you suffer ”. She flexes her knees more, and with a lewd sucking sound, clout my prick inside her athirst pussy.

'' Now, I want you to do it me. '' The last word came out as a belittled groan, as my Grandma slid down my self-colored cock. `` Oh fuckkkk, '' she hoarsely moans, feeling that tremendous fullness 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 gasps. `` So, fucking upright. '' 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 Grandma like the slovenly woman she is. ``

grandmother tightens her grip around my neck as she begins to ride my lap. She pulls my face into her heaving chest and feel my mouth give, and suck one aching nipple in. Wet slapping fills the elbow room as Grandma 's ass tap my thighs every prison term she drives down. She can experience that sense of fullness in her belly that only her grandson could do to her.

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

'' fucking yessssssss '' grannie growl as she grounds her pelvis into me. `` Take me, use me. Make me your fornicatress '', she urges me.

Something in me finally snaps, I reach around and grip her firm ass cheeks as I rise off the bed. Startled, nan wraps her legs around my waist as I stand up, her grip tightens around my cervix. Her eyes grow all-embracing as her consistency hangs there, suspended on my stocky cock.

'' Oh God ... oh roll in the hay ... '' Grandma moan as she feels my arms lift her body up, then slide 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 separatrix of my cock. `` You've looked at me for calendar week with lust in your eyes, Johnny Reb '' her representative hot in my ear. `` Now ... fuck me. Make me cum like the strumpet I've always been. ``

I could find her hot juices flowing out of her, soaking my egg 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 hold 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 dead body fall over towards the bed behind my Grandma.

Grandma 's eyes turn wider as she feels us pop out to go down, she does n't know what I am doing, and a quick sensation of affright rippling through her trunk, and then her binding hits the reliever of the bed. As the bed stops her backward motion, Grandma feels the come weighting of her grandson literally slams down onto her body, driving her into the mattress. Her breast calf love against my bare thorax, as her teat scrap along my cutis. The apparent motion drives my cock deeper into her than she had ever felt before, my steel hard shaft driving so bass that the swollen head of my turncock press tight into her cervix.

'' Aaawwwwwwww '' Grandma wails as her eubstance erupts. It is like an jiffy orgasm erupts in her belly as the impact from her cervix ripples through her belly while her ramification are splayed wide clear, accepting her unseasoned virile grandson. Her eyes roll back as a Patrick White plosion erupts in her drumhead. `` Johnnydddyyyyyyyyyyyyy '' she screams as her entire 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 gush out to soak my cock, then puddle on the bed under her ass. The perspiration glistened on her forehead as her aspect turns into a riposte of archaic craving. Her eyes only show White as they roll back, and I can experience her nails drag down my sides like hook.

'' You wanted me to fuck you '' I grunt. My coxa rend back, only to flap down down hard into her again and again. I watch her chest shake as her body bounces on the mattress.

I feel like some possessed animal as my hips advance and Fall, trying to drive my cock even deeper into her. I can pick up my Lucille Ball smacking against her slick body with every forceful thrust. I realize, with a ghastly sentience of perversion, I need this, want this. We have gone past not only having sex, but even simple shag has been cast to the wayside. We are rutting on the bed like a stag and a doe in the woods.

'' Yessssssssss '' nanna screams as her neck is repeatedly struck by my thick dick again and again. `` God fuck me intemperately Johnny Reb '' she moans under me. `` conduct me ... use me '' she babbles as her consistence races toward another orgasm.

I can feel her cad drumfish against the bed as I pound my torso 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 dribble of her own spit runs from the corner of her mouth and down her chin. If she wants her grandson to have intercourse her, then I am going to fuck her like never before.

Grandma can find me picking up speed as I hammer into her wet pussycat. She is stuttering and stammering and ca n't even form tidings to discover 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 pull me even deeper into her wet hole. She is digging into the voiced bod of my ass cheeks until she almost draws blood ; all her judgement knows right now is she wants more of me inside her.

'' Ohh fuuuuuuuuuck '' grandma belly laugh, as another orgasm roars through her like a winkle fire in the timber. `` Do n't hold back, Oh God, please do n't stop '' she begs. She can find each orgasm rolling together into one continuous waving of raw pleasure.

'' Stop ? '' I growl above her. `` I 've just started sister, '' as my pelvis Cypriot pound down into her bouncing body.

Grandma tries to cry out again, but only a whimper comes from her sassing as I own every inch of her. This is the ground she invited me to her bedroom this eve. She wanted and needed to be fucked like a wild animal. I can feel her belly reduce and then flex with each wave as I assault her consistence ; my pelvis is grinding down into her pulsing clit.

'' Ca n't ... strike ... to a greater extent '' she gasps with each of my thrusts. `` Please ... cum. ``

'' You want your grandson 's hot seed, '' I ask. I can feel my ballock 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 deeply inside her, she can palpate the school principal of my cock pressing through the opening of her cervix. As her eyes roll back again, her mind numbly wonders how I can be so mystifying as to fuck her very womb. While another orgasm comes tearing through her shattered body, she gives herself to me, her Cy Young horny grandson.

'' Joo ... nnyyy ... fuck ... meeee '' Grandma grunts out between hammering separatrix. `` filling ... me ... with your cum…pleeeasseee. ``

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

nanna feels her mind almost blank as my spermatozoon 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 climax as they blended together. Not even in her Thornton Wilder days of high school had a man made her consistency respond this way. It is like an dependance, a craving she has to fulfill to go. The fact it is her own grandson driving her to these elevation, only makes it hotter for her.

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

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

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

'' whorl over, '' she tells me, as her munition wrap around my sweaty back.

As consistent I roll my body over, until I lay on my rachis on the ruffle up bedsheets. nanna ca n't stifle the piano grunt as she settles onto my still arduous cock buried inside her. It stretches far up into her belly, and as she looks down at our coupled bodies, she says, `` Jesus you 're deep inside me."

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

Grandma rocks her consistency, starting a slow and deliberate motion. She can experience my turncock sliding board about halfway out of her pussy before she let her body stray back down on me. My thickness is scraping her wall with my vena as pleasure ripples through her.

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

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

Grandma bends forward until her face is skinny with mine, eyes locked. The sound of her ass slowly smacking against my smooth second joint fills the room.

'' How many fourth dimension greyback ? '' she asks softly. She sees the look in my aspect. `` That 's good ; tell me, how many times you have fucked your girlfriend in the last three weeks. ``

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

grandma tightened her muscles making the bulwark of her cunt grip me even tighter and then slowly drags her concentration up my full length. She feels me frisson under her as her vise-like bitch grips my cock. She knows I can feel every column inch sliding out of her as she rises up.

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

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

'' Twice '' gran smirks above me. `` I 've fucked your Grandpa and Chester's brains out ten clock time each in the last three weeks. '' She grunts. `` More than they've had in the last three months ; and, they both say it's the spicy sex they have ever had. ``

I'm stunned at gran admission. My hands reach around and fascinate her house ass buttock, as my hip joint thrust up to see her downward motion.

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

'' See Johnny '' gran groans as she feels my fully length drive up into her. `` We ca n't blockade. 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 reckon about me, when you 're buried inside your girlfriend ? ''

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

'' It 's OK Johnny '' she whispers. `` From now on, every time I cum on Grandpa's hammer, I will be thinking of cumming on this fucking behemoth of yours ! '' I can finger her juice gushing out, knowing they are making a slick magazine puddle under her ass on the bed.

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

'' That 's it Johnnydy '' granny hisses in my ear. `` Cum in your grandmother again, fill my pussy with your seed. ``

'' Cummminnnnnggggggggg '' I roar as my 2nd burden of the good afternoon jets out to flood Grandma's drenched pussy. first-class honours degree one, and then a second-thick roach pumps up into her willing physical structure as she rides me. She now has tally control of my body as I feel himself empty my balls up into her clenching heat.

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

I ca n't even serve as my body thrashes under hers, forcing gran to dig her nails into my back just to hold on. granny threw her foreland back and hung her back talk loose as her stomach gives a lurch, while the spicy 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 keep an eye on in wonder as my grannie convulses on top of me, her nails digging into my back, as her snatch paries spasms around my cock. I can palpate her hot juices literally squirt out of her to deal my orchis and drip down my side of meat as she floods me with her own desire.

Exhausted and sated, Grandma collapses down onto my physical structure, as my arms wrap around her trembling consistency. I'm not sure how much Truth there is in what she said, but I did do it ; I could n't give this up any more than I can pay up breathing.

gran 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 life. Grandson or not, the sole affair she cares about is the cock slowly softening inside her, and the hot seed leaking out of her satisfied pussy.

As I held my nanna closing, I wonder where things are going. The sound of her labored breathing fills my ears. As we both catch our intimation, I ask,"How can we go forward to do this after grandfather comes back from the conventionality ?"

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