My granny, Pomaderris apetala La Forge was a farm girl who grew up in New Madrid County, a small agriculture community in the southeastern United States Missouri bootheel. The folk farm was just over 2000 acres of premier fertile land bordering the banks of the Mississippi River. The property was flat and easy to plow. Each harvest was in force than the premature. Great gramps La Forge had been offered over $ 1500 per acre back in the 1800s, but he wouldn't betray one acre. It had been in the La Forge family since before MO became a State. In fact, Great-Great Grandpa La Forge had been a Captain with the survey party of Col. George Morgan, when he established New Madrid, Show Me State in 1789. He was allowed to lay claim to the tilled land as payment for his service to Col. Morgan's expedition. The farm has been passed down through the family generation after generation. When a La smithy kid married, that minor and their spouse received two acres of estate to build up a home. They would stay on to subsist on the property and ploughshare in the profit of the farm. At present, 34 kin descending from Great-Great Grandpa La smithy live on the land and oeuvre on the farm.

gran Hazel had four sib ; all boy. She was the third fry and the only female person of the five children. Norman Mattoon Thomas was the onetime youngster followed by, George, then Grandma hazelnut, later Earl and Walter, the youngest boy. Her blood brother were very protective of her and chased off any boyfriend that didn't meet the luxuriously banner they had set for her.

nanna Hazel worked the farm right alongside her brothers and was considered by most as being a tough, but beautiful female child. She could toss a bale of hay just as well as any of her brothers. Her organic structure grew unassailable and firm. At age seventeen she was the best liked and probably the best-looking girlfriend in the richly schoolhouse. She was average height and system of weights. She was friendly, creative and energetic, but could also be very conceited and a bit mean.

When she was in high schoolhouse, she had sandy blond hair, a bazaar complexion, sparkling blue heart, prospicient slender legs, a firm stave ass and titty that any Corinthian bunny rabbit would die for. She always wore her hair in a ponytail to keep it out of the way when she worked around produce machinery. Any other time her pilus flowed down over her berm. Physically, gran Hazel is still in pretty good shape. Her tits are more substantial and probably sag because of her age. She is still an attractive charwoman, but now she has bronze weathered skin with some wrinkles from working in the sun, gray tomentum due to old age and tired dismal eyes.

Shortly after hazel's 18th natal day, she began to escort a local anesthetic boy by the name of Andrew Winston. Hazel 's brothers gave him a rugged sentence at first, but after they had dated for several calendar month, her brother George started talking up a marriage between hazel and St. Andrew Winston. Everyone thought George had lost his head. Hazel and Saint Andrew hadn't known each other long enough to ruminate marriage. However, George II was insistent that they are allowed to tie and also be given a section of solid ground to build a place. Andrew was a fainthearted man and didn't expressage 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 Grandma's brothers.

Within a month Saint Andrew the Apostle and Hazel were married, and within the following eight calendar month she delivered a healthy child boy. Andrew bragged about his new son, but it was rumored that Pomaderris apetala's brother George was probably the child's genuine father. hazelnut tree and Saint Andrew the Apostle went on to have three to a greater extent tike ; one girl and two more son. My Dad was one of those boys.

My name is Johnny, and I spend nigh of my summers working on my Grandma's farm. I call it my grandmother 's farm because she is strong-minded and everyone else in the syndicate yields to her leadership. She runs everything, and no one challenges her authority. The farm turns a huge net income every yr under Grandma 's leading and the whole family delights in getting their shares. The workplace is, but it does wonders for my strong point and weight. I have learned to handle a bale of hay just as well as any of the other farmhands.

My favorite farmhand to work with is Chester Johnson. He is a twenty-eight-year-old black-market man who is working summer to pay his graduate school tuition. He is working towards a Masters of Agricultural Economics. He has an undergraduate point in business studies. He is bright and considerate, but can also be very sneaky and a bit devious.

He is an old time Christian who defines himself as sexually straight. Physically, Bob is in pretty good embodiment. He is magniloquent with dark skin, black hair and glowering brown centre. Chester grew up in a middle-class black neighborhood. He was raised by his mother ; his father was sent to prison house when he was young and never returned. Chester is one of the hardest workers I have ever known. He has taught me many thing about running a farm for profit.

Our mornings always start around five o'clock. Chester arrives at five, and Grandma serves a large rural area breakfast double-dyed with ball, 1st Baron Verulam or sausage, cookie or toast, and Milk River gravy or gritstone. grandma believes everyone who works a farm should part their workday with a hearty breakfast. What one of her favorites says is ; `` Eat breakfast like a Billie Jean King, tiffin 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 indisputable all fences are intact, tend to livestock, and some plowing during planting season. I usually start in the b while Chester helps grannie with sorting invoices and paying notice. His college academic degree in line studies is why Grandma lets him help her with the paperwork.

One daybreak I forgot my study mitt, so I had to refund to the house. I was shocked at what I found. granny 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 gran laying on the breakfast table with her bathrobe open and no wearing apparel under her robe.

Chester is standing between her legs. His pants are around his ankle joint, and his big black cock is slowly moving in and out of Grandma 's pussycat. They did n't hear me deliver to the house, so I stood frozen in berth as I watch. She seems almost spellbound by his big melanize cock. Her legs are around his waistline, and her heels are hooked around the spine of his thigh pulling his rooster back in every time he eases it out to the edge of her kitty-cat. His cock looks like it is at least a foot long and she is absorbing it all in her puss. Her pert tit are on video display, her mammilla hard, her fingers running over her own body so sensually. I get unvoiced just watching. I have the impulse to jack-off, but I am afraid they will catch me. It looks like the impression she is drawing through his hardness are just incredible. He is looking down at her lean thigh parted for him, at her graying pubic hair, and at her slit that is instinctively squeezing and then releasing on his gruelling shaft.

He keeps up a unfaltering rhythmic humping and somehow does n't explode right away. It is a miracle he doesn't climax immediately considering the sensational overburden grandmother is putting him through. I can tell by his grunting and respiration that he is closing, but he apparently does n't need it to end, so he holds on and steadily continues to pump away on nan's kitty-cat. He is sweating profusely, but it looks like he never wants it to end fucking her.

Grandma is pinching and pulling her mamilla as he moves his shaft in and out. She is rolling her hard nipple in her fingertips and looking into his eyes as she milks his thick black shaft with her sloshed pussy. I stand hypnotized watching her biting her lip, and both of them moaning melodiously. He casually reaches up to equal her breasts himself, and as the calendar method of birth control between them intensifies, she pulls him down to kiss his lip before whispering into his ear : `` You feel incredible inside me, Chester. keep fucking me until I faint again. ``

Her word of honor almost make him erupt inside her, but somehow, he manages to hold on longer. But now it seems that she ca n't hold onto to her own climax. Chester seems to recognize the mansion of her approaching coming, and soon enough she is getting there. Locked together with Chester on top, the two of them seem to be trying to push themselves together, to accomplish as a good deal physical contact as is humanly possible. Their lips are pressed together, her breasts squashed against his chest and as he grinds his cock into her, he places his hands on her bland rear end to rip himself as far into her as possible to maximize the maven of his cock moving inside her recherche pussy.

Grandma is shaking and almost cry by the metre she hit the peak of her climax, and if she is feeling anything like the sensations I am feeling, I can understand why. I am almost to the point of Cumming in my own pants. As she yelps and tremor, her vagina tightens around his shiny shaft, and his climax is brewing at the identical base of his peter. A few moments later he lets himself go, allowing his spermatozoon to burst away inside her. His hot cum is bursting Forth to spirt into nan's eager puss. She is hyperventilating and squealing with delight.

Just as grannie is coming down from her coming, she locks eye with me. She looks stunned at for the first time, then panicky, and possibly embarrassed. I back out the threshold and run as fast as I can back to the barn. granny apparently did n't tell apart 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 Grandma either did n't tell him, or he is a damn just actor.

That dark at dinner party Grandma does n't say a Holy Scripture about the incident. She does, however, glance at my fork several times when she thinks I am not looking. I try to fight the impulse, but I get an erection that throbs uncontrollably in my pants. I start looking at Grandma in a unit different light. I had never viewed her as anything former than grandmother, but I now I see her as an onetime woman that loves the feel of a hard 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 thigh. What's worse is that the impression keeps changing and I am seeing ME slamming MY stopcock 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 devolve fast to sleep. I wake up several times during the night and jack off to the visions of Grandma and me doing things a gran and Grandson should never do.

For the next two week, I find myself looking lustfully at grannie every sentence I think she isn't aware of my gawking. However, she always catches me. Sometimes she will smile, and other times she will wink at me. A couple of mornings she's leaned toward me in such a way I get a glance of her bare teat 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 Grandma is in the kitchen preparing her usual Sunday snack counter, I wander into the kitchen and pour a cup of coffee. I start toward the patio with my coffee bean, but she asks me to bide and prevent her company. I take a seat at the kitchen mesa 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 rump. She is wearing black Pontius Pilate knickers that hug all the curves of her firm ass. I slip away into a daydream which has me lowering those pants and sliding my hard cock between her chiseled 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, Johnny. It's no big quite a little. I'm used to men lusting over me ”, she smiled.

I don't know if I was more block for getting caught looking at her dead body or if I was embarrassed at the erotic mentation I was having about her. I had no mind grandma knew what I was thinking. I had been so measured not to gaze at her tits and sexy ass while I thought these incestuous affair about her.

'' nanna, 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 sleep together when a man wants to haul me into his bed."

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

"Reb, you don't have to refuse your smell. It okay for you to have sexual desires. You are growing into a man, and a man needs the sexual relief a woman can give him."

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

"It's okay, Johnny. I have been having the like sentiment 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 have intercourse I will give myself available."

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

"Don't you worry about grandpa. He gets all the sex he can manage from me. I'm the one who can't seem to get enough sex to conform to my needs. Ever since my initiatory time in the barn with one of my sidekick, I knew I couldn't live without a hard cock in my slit every day. look at it this way, you would be helping Grandpa out by reducing my requirement on him."

'' How would this work ? I could n't own sex with you while Grandpa is in the house. I would be scared to destruction 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 hale calendar week. Just knock on my bedroom door any night this hebdomad, and we will babble about it and see how it goes. I won't put any pressing on you. If you decide not to do it, I will infer. ''

I knocked softly on gran's bedroom door and waited, then quietly stepped inside the room as she opened the door. Stepping inside my oculus adjusted to the half-light of the little bedside lamp. When I saw my Grandma Hazel standing by the human foot of the magnanimous male monarch bed my cock twitched. This time she was dressed entirely dissimilar from before. Gone was the bathrobe, in its position was an almost sheer soft blue teddy that accentuated her every curve. It ended right at the curve of her ass cheeks as she turned to face me. My eyes immediately dropped to the dark areoles that were clearly evident through the thin cloth.

'' Jesus '' I whispered as my eyes 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 line in my body rush to my groin, while the evidence of my lust grows stiffer in my slacks by the second.

For the last three week, I had been fighting off her overtures. There was something about being near her that brings out a primal need 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 small mesa, picking up a glass of KY bourbon, then turned and handed it to me. My eyes had been locked to the curve of her ass through the reduce nightie. ass, I think to myself, she is n't even wearing scanty. She wants this as a lot as I do I finally realized.

'' nan '' I start to say. My voice is parched and tight as I speak. I take a deglutition of the bourbon, letting the liquid state burn down my pharynx to warm my spooky belly.

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

Grandma sighs as she takes my now half vacate glass, and turns to set it on the low table again, she stares at the glass and then slowly takes a swig of the potent liquidity, 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 boundary of the bed, she half grumbles as she steps in front of me. `` That was n't what I meant, '' she says softly. `` Get comfortable '' she repeats with more authority.

I knew what she meant ; and while I can think of a hundred intellect not to do as she is asking ; the sight of this almost nude person woman standing only a foot in front of him, made all those grounds minor. Even in the half-light of her sleeping room, I can see through the thin fabric of her intimate apparel as her backbreaking nipples straining to be free.

My eyes drift down her body, watching her chest procession and fall with her increased respiration. My eyes can see through the slim down blue stuff of her shift, to her already swollen and moist twat lips.

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

'' I 'm aware, '' she tells me, as she takes my shirt and places it onto the chair. When she turns back, she locks centre with me and tread up until her knees almost touched mine.

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

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

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

Even as I raise my ass from the bed and start out to unwrap and slue my pants down, I try to argue even though it has gone nowhere. As the material slips over my hip and down my leg, my throbbing cock point of view straight from my seawall, silent evidence of the effect she is having on me no matter what my logical brain attempt to think.

nan drops to her knees as her hands roughly tug the legs of my blue jean free along with my boxers. Then, shuffling forward, she slips between my spread legs. Her hand reaches out and wraps around my throbbing cock.

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

I could only take care down and ascertain in stunned silence. Three weeks ago, she had been my sweetness, lovable Grandma, now she has turned into a putz hungry woman who knows exactly what she wants, and plans on taking it.

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

'' No it 's not '' nan cold shoulder me off. `` It 's sucking. '' grannie's heart-to-heart mouth descends on my throbbing cock before I could even think to move my hands to hold back her.

'' Ahhhhhhhhhh '' I moan, as her hot mouth envelope me. My hips automatically come off the bed, driving more of my length into my granny's hungry mouth. Along with the wet slurping, I can hear her softly gag as my swollen head hit the backbone of her throat.

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

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

I watch as my nanna's head bobs up and down on me. Obscene sucking fills the room as her expectoration runs down my shaft. It is the most delicious sight of my life, my own Grandma sucking my cock ; it makes my clump start to tighten whether I want them to or not.

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

Just that quick, Grandma pulls her mouth free of my slick cock. She keeps her bridge player running smoothly up and down my wet pecker as she leaps to her feet in battlefront of me.

grandma steps closer, straddling my articulatio genus. Her bosom now only inches from my face. I can smell her perfume and the odor 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 stimulate my imagination consumed by the fop of her uprising 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 handle my pulsation dick, aiming it straight up in the air.

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

'' nan '' I gasp, as I feel her knees begin to bend along the tabu component of my thigh. She slowly nstarts to get down herself closemouthed to me, until I can feel her heat is over the overgorge head of my cock.

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

I groan, feeling her hostelry my hard shaft between her swollen, wet lips. She hovers above my throbbing rooster, perched above me. I can palpate warmly droplets of her fervour dripping down my shaft.

'' It 's simple greyback '' Grandma rustling in my ear. `` Before, I just planned to fluff 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 sound, pull my shaft inside her hungry pussy.

'' Now, I want you to know me. '' The last give-and-take came out as a minuscule moan, as my nan slid down my satisfying shaft of light. `` Oh fuckkkk, '' she hoarsely moans, feeling that fantastic fullness filling her belly.

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

'' shucks '' Grandma gasps. `` So, fucking respectable. '' Her blazon wrap around my neck opening as she slowly rises and falls on my lap. Her heart glaze as she feels her belly heating up. `` That 's it, greyback '' she gasps. `` Fuck your Grandma like the trollop she is. ``

Grandma tightens her hold around my neck opening as she begins to drive my lap. She pulls my face into her heaving breasts and feels my back talk out-of-doors, and suck one aching tit in. Wet slapping fills the elbow room as Grandma 's ass strikes my thighs every time she drives down. She can feel that sense of fullness in her venter that only her grandson could do to her.

'' suction my pap Johnny '' nanna whispering hoarsely in my ear. She shudders as my teeth gently graze her nipples.

'' ass 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 fascinate her firm ass boldness as I rise off the bed. Startled, nanna wraps her legs around my shank as I stand up, her clutch tightens around my neck. Her eyes turn all-inclusive as her body hangs there, suspended on my thick cock.

'' Oh God ... oh fuck ... '' Grandma moan as she feels my weapon lift her body up, then slither her back down. I am impaling her on my difficult cock again and again like a helpless ragdoll. She can find the paries of her cunt tightening as she grows secretive to an orgasm with every approximate stroke of my prick. `` You've looked at me for week with lustfulness in your eyes, Johnny '' her spokesperson hot in my ear. `` Now ... eff me. Make me cum like the adulteress 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 often as I do I agnize, and I figure since we were both going to hell for it, we might as well make the ride worth the penalty. I slowly turn until I face the enceinte bed, moving until my knee bump the edge of the bed. Like a tipping tree, I let both our physical structure fall over towards the bed behind my Grandma.

gran 's eye grow wider as she feels us start to fall, she does n't know what I am doing, and a ready sensation of scare ripples through her body, and then her backrest hits the comforter of the bed. As the bed stops her slow-witted motion, Grandma feels the come weight of her grandson literally slams down onto her torso, driving her into the mattress. Her breasts crush against my bare chest, as her nipples combat along my peel. The question effort my pecker deeper into her than she had ever felt before, my steel hard shaft driving so bass that the swollen-headed head of my cock press tight into her cervix.

'' Aaawwwwwwww '' Grandma wails as her eubstance erupts. It is like an wink orgasm erupts in her belly as the shock from her cervix ripples through her belly while her legs are splayed wide-cut open, accepting her Cy Young virile grandson. Her eyes roll back as a livid detonation erupts in her fountainhead. `` Johnnydddyyyyyyyyyyyyy '' she screams as her entire body convulses in pleasure.

I raise up on my weaponry, looking down at her. I can see her organic structure convulsing under me as I feel her hot ointment gush out to soak my stopcock, then puddle on the bed under her ass. The sweat glistened on her forehead as her face turns into a rejoinder of primitive craving. Her eye only show white as they roll back, and I can feel her nails drag down my sides like pincer.

'' You wanted me to fuck you '' I grunt. My pelvis pull back, only to slam down hard into her again and again. I watch her breast shake as her body bounces on the mattress.

I feel like some demoniacal creature as my pelvis boost and declination, trying to ride my cock even deeper into her. I can hear my balls smacking against her pat body with every forceful thrusting. I realize, with a gruesome sensation of perversion, I need this, want this. We have gone preceding not only having sex, but even simple fucking has been cast to the roadside. We are rutting on the bed like a stag and a doe in the woods.

'' Yessssssssss '' gran screams as her cervix is repeatedly struck by my thick cock again and again. `` God bonk me toilsome Johnny '' she moans under me. `` Take me ... use me '' she babbles as her body races toward another orgasm.

I can palpate her heels drum against the bed as I hammer my consistence down, watching her mamilla stimulate every metre I slammed into her. Grandma is grunting and cursing with every cam stroke as I ravage her. I watch as a small trickle of her own tongue footrace from the corner of her mouth and down her Kuki. If she wants her grandson to fuck her, then I am going to fuck her like never before.

granny can feel me picking up stop number as I hammer into her wet snatch. She is stuttering and stammering and ca n't even forge run-in to key what is happening to her body as her own grandson takes her to intimate seat she had never experienced. Her nails again rake down my English as she tries to pull me even deeper into her wet hole. She is digging into the soft figure of my ass cheek until she almost draws stock ; all her brain knows right now is she wants more of me inside her.

'' Ohh fuuuuuuuuuck '' nan screeching, as another sexual climax roars through her like a flash attack in the timberland. `` Do n't stop, Oh God, delight do n't bar '' she begs. She can feel each orgasm rolling together into one continuous wave of raw pleasure.

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

grandma tries to cry out again, but only a whimper comes from her lips as I own every column inch of her. This is the reason she invited me to her bedroom this evening. She wanted and needed to be fucked like a wild animal. I can sense her belly reduce and then flex with each wafture as I assault her eubstance ; my renal pelvis is grinding down into her pulsing clit.

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

'' You want your grandson 's hot seed, '' I ask. I can experience my balls tightening as my peter begins to well up 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 head of my cock pressing through the opening of her cervix. As her optic roll back again, her intellect numbly wonders how I can be so inscrutable as to fuck her very womb. While another orgasm comes tearing through her shattered torso, she gives herself to me, her Lester Willis Young horny grandson.

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

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

grandma feels her judgement almost dummy as my sperm washes her pussycat paries then shoots deep into her belly. `` Yes ... yes ... yes. '' she chants as her body erupts again. Her lust hazed creative thinker not even able to count the orgasms as they blended together. Not even in her Wilder days of high up school had a man made her body respond this way. It is like an addiction, a craving she has to carry through to pull through. The fact it is her own grandson driving her to these heights, only makes it hotter for her.

'' Mmmmmmmmmmmm '' grandma coos, as her body smell that afterglow spreading through it. `` Oh my, God…Johnny can you get laid '' she whispers.

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

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

'' Roll over, '' she tells me, as her blazonry wrapping around my sweaty back.

As regularize I roll my body over, until I lay on my book binding on the disheveled bedsheets. nan ca n't strangle the sonant grunt as she settles onto my still hard prick buried inside her. It stretches far up into her belly, and as she looks down at our joined physical structure, she says, `` Jesus you 're thick inside me."

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

Grandma rocks her dead body, starting a tedious and calculated motion. She can feel my shaft slide about halfway out of her pussycat before she let her body drift back down on me. My thickness is scraping her wall with my vein as joy ripples through her.

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

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

grandmother bends forward until her face is snug with mine, eye locked. The sound of her ass slowly smacking against my tranquil second joint fills the room.

'' How many times Johnny ? '' she asks softly. She sees the look in my facial expression. `` That 's right ; secern 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.

grandma tightened her muscleman making the walls of her cunt clench me even tighter and then slowly drags her tightfistedness up my full distance. She feels me tingle under her as her vise-like snatch grips my cock. She knows I can feel every inch sliding out of her as she rises up.

'' tell apart me '' she growls ; then slams her soaking pussy down onto my raging backbreaking cock.

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

'' Twice '' Grandma smirks above me. `` I 've fucked your grandad and Chester's brains out ten times 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 hottest sex they have ever had. ``

I'm stunned at nan admission fee. My bridge player reach around and spellbind her business firm ass brass, as my pelvic girdle thrust up to meet her downward motion.

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

'' See Rebel '' nanna groans as she feels my full duration driving force up into her. `` We ca n't stop. For one, we NEED this, and we both fucking know it. arcsecond, it 's the best darned thing to chance to BOTH of us. ``

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

'' Oh God Grandma '' I gasped. My cock throbbed oceanic abyss inside her.

'' It 's OK Johnny '' she whispers. `` From now on, every time I cum on Grandpa's cock, I will be thinking of cumming on this fucking monster of yours ! '' I can experience her juices gushing out, knowing they are making a sleek puddle 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 '' nan hisses in my ear. `` Cum in your Grandma again, fill up my cunt with your seed. ``

'' Cummminnnnnggggggggg '' I roar as my endorsement onus of the afternoon jets out to deluge grandma's drenched pussy. starting time one, and then a second-thick rope pumps up into her willing body as she rides me. She now has aggregate control of my body as I feel himself void my nut up into her clenching heat.

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

I ca n't even answer as my body thrashes under hers, forcing Grandma to dig her nails into my back just to maintain on. Grandma threw her mind back and hung her oral cavity out-of-doors as her stomach gives a lurch, while the raging Christian Bible 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 see in marvel as my nanna convulses on top of me, her nails digging into my back, as her puss rampart spasms around my cock. I can finger her hot juice literally squirt out of her to cover my balls and drop down my sides as she floods me with her own desire.

Exhausted and sated, Grandma collapses down onto my body, as my branch wrap around her shakiness dead body. I'm not sure how a lot truth there is in what she said, but I did fuck ; I could n't return 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 give up the raging sex, she has ever had in her liveliness. Grandson or not, the only thing she cares about is the cock slowly softening inside her, and the hot seminal fluid leaking out of her satisfied puss.

As I held my grandma finis, I wonder where things are going. The sound of her labour respiration fill my ears. 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 process a fuck in every morning with Chester, I can sure find a way to fuck my Grandson every day. ”