Desi and Grandad

"Hi, gramps, I need to take a piss and fill my water supply bottle before I get started.

Gas is full & I put new brand on her this break of day.

Probably rent about an hour & a half to two minute to get it all mowed.

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

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

She absolutely looks beamy with her pregnant belly pushing out from her slenderize figure.

I could tell by the way she rolled her eyes that it was n't the first time she 'd find out the 'fat ol'married woman'comment.

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

This place can always use a cleaning lady 's trace ; you know, wholesale, mopping, dusting, cooking.

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

Desi shook her finger at me and gave me a vast hug, pressing her firm tits into my chest a little harder than usual.

She took Andy 's weewee bottle and filled it while he was in the bathroom.

After a quick kiss and a swat to his butt, he was out the door.

Desi and I stood on the deck and watched him ram his lawn tractor to the far side of my little acreage ; he was right, it usually did use up him close to two hours to do the job ... how would I entertain Desi that long ?

"wellspring, love, the remote control for the TV is on the coffee tabular array ; find whatever you want.

I was in the middle of washing up yesterday 's dishes, then I 'll put a freight of laundry in the washer ; I need some sportsmanlike jeans, that 's why I 'm still in my pj bottoms.

There 's cold H2O, Cokes and DP in the electric refrigerator if you 're thirsty."

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

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

Those Daisy Duke shortsighted shorts, jersey and foresighted legs could continue as long as she liked.

As she dried the saucer, there were respective times she raised her shirt and rubbed her baby protuberance.

Yeah ... I did bill that the top of those dungaree shorts was unfastened and the zip fastener was clear about half way.

I had to face the sump as much as possible to hide my rising hard 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 plug from the drainage and dried my bridge player on the t-towel,"I sure do ; that girl and I are gon na be the safe brother in the country."

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

needle to say, I was shocked, but very pleased to see her lift it all the way over her senior high, firm tits.

When I cocked my head to the side, raised my supercilium and said,"Nice,"she acknowledged my admiration with a pat on the psyche and said,"kiss her ; she already loves her Grandad."

The sight of pubic hair sticking out of the top of her half-open zip caused my cock to hit full-of-the-moon rigorousness. I glanced up at Desi 's face and saw her smile.

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

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

It did n't take me Sir Thomas More than a second to get the steer.

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

She let the shorts fall completely to the floor and slid one foundation outward, about two metrical unit, allowing wax access to her pleasantness ... and she was so, fucking, sweet.

"Oh my God, yes,"she squealed,"please eat me, delight have it away me. Please, please.. Oh, fuck, that feels so good."

The poor girl had been so deprived of sex lately, that she jerked my head into her chaparral 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 for you.

Just avail me listen for Andy 's mower, in pillow slip he comes to the business firm for something.

Within seconds, Desi 's wooden leg were in the air and my face was right-hand back where she wanted it. I 'm not sure how many clip I made her cum, or how prospicient she was in a constant province of climax, but we both were ready for a break when we heard the mower 's engine coming closer.

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

I 'll conk him for a few minutes while you get dressed."

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

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

"One of my fuckin'tire is gong flat tire, Grandad, do you have a can of Fix-a-Flat ?"

"Naw, but I have a wad kit. Find where it 's leaking while I get it from the garage ; I think Desi 's in the can, I heard the doorway a few moment ago."

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

Within a couple minutes, we had the monotonic fixed and aired up,"Did Desi tell you what I offered ?

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

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

Your Granny was always a lot more effective than I am ... shot it 's a woman thing.

Anyway, if she wants to do it, I 'll pay her sound than any housemaid I can bump around here."

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

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

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

We did ... and I ate her to two more orgasms ... and we fucked again.

We laid side by position for about 20 minute, discussing our new 'business'arrangement.

"I want you to bang I would have sex with you for zilch. You do n't birth to pay me ; but I guess I would now be considered a prostitute, anyway."

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

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

I may demand you to get out the bedspread back before we fuck.

You may experience to rinse the sheets.

I 'm for certain the shower will need to be rinsed down once we clean up.

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

Speaking of ass, do you march fuck ?"

"Yes, I like it a lot."

"Let me get my ol'faithful cock pump and produce this thing really hard, then I 'll happily give it a shot."



No, I do n't feel bad about the amour I 've been having with my grandson 's wife for the last six years ; nor do I feel bad about Desi cheating on my grandson, two or three times a week during that time.

My great-grandkids are beautiful, awesome young woman.

Yes, that is plural.. they now have three young woman and the one matter I do feel bad about is ... the eye one looks so much like me, she could, in fact, be mine ... yes, Millie probably is mine.

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

Scarlett, the first and oldest, is now the impudent kid in kindergarten.

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

She tells me that I 'm the only 'other'cock she getting, but that 's the Sami claim I would fix, too.

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