My grannie, hazel tree La Forge was a farm girl who grew up in New Madrid County, a small farming residential area in the southeastern United States Missouri bootheel. The family farm was just over 2000 acres of heyday fecund land bordering the banks of the Magnolia State River. The attribute was directly and easy to plow. Each harvest home was better than the previous. Great Grandpa La Forge had been offered over $ 1500 per acre back in the 1800s, but he wouldn't deal one Akka. It had been in the La smithy phratry since before Show Me State became a commonwealth. In fact, Great-Great Grandpa La Forge had been a Captain with the survey political party of Col. George III Daniel Morgan, when he established New Madrid, Missouri River in 1789. He was allowed to lay call to the tilled land as payment for his service to Col. Thomas Hunt Morgan's hostile expedition. The farm has been passed down through the family generation after generation. When a La Forge fry married, that tike and their spouse received two Accho of land to build a home. They would continue to last on the property and portion in the profits of the farm. At present, 34 families descending from Great-Great granddad La Forge live on the land and work on the farm.

nan Hazel had four sib ; all boys. She was the third child and the sole female of the five children. Saint Thomas was the oldest shaver followed by, George II, then grandmother hazel tree, later Earl and Walter, the youngest boy. Her crony were very protective of her and chased off any boyfriend that didn't meet the high standards they had set for her.

grannie Hazel worked the farm right alongside her brothers and was considered by most as being a punk, but beautiful girl. She could convulse a Basel of hay just as well as any of her brothers. Her body grew hard and house. At age seventeen she was the best like and probably the best-looking girl in the mellow school day. She was median height and weight. She was friendly, creative and industrious, but could also be very self-conceited and a bit mean.

When she was in high school, she had sandy blond hairsbreadth, a bonnie skin colour, sparkling blue eyes, long slender legs, a business firm round ass and mammilla that any Playboy 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 former time her hair flowed down over her shoulder joint. Physically, Grandma Hazel is still in pretty in force shape. Her tits are more real and probably sag because of her age. She is still an attractive adult female, but now she has bronze weathered skin with some wrinkles from working in the sun, gray-headed hair due to old age and fag drear eyes.

Shortly after hazel tree's 18th natal day, she began to engagement a local boy by the name of Andrew Winston. Pomaderris apetala 's pal gave him a tough fourth dimension at first, but after they had dated for several month, her brother George started talking up a marriage between Hazel and Saint Andrew Winston. Everyone thought George III 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 section of land to construct a home. Andrew was a timid man and didn't limited himself one way or the other about the proposed matrimony. He just kind of went along with the period. He was probably afraid of grandmother's brothers.

Within a calendar month Andrew and hazelnut tree were married, and within the following eight months she delivered a hefty baby boy. Saint Andrew bragged about his new son, but it was rumored that Hazel's brother George was probably the tike's lawful father. Pomaderris apetala and Andrew went on to have three Sir Thomas More minor ; one young woman and two More boys. My Dad was one of those boys.

My name is Johnny, and I spend almost 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 payoff to her leading. She runs everything, and no one challenges her self-assurance. The farm turns a huge profit every class under nan 's leadership and the whole mob delectation in getting their part. The work is, but it does curiosity for my military posture and weight. I have learned to handle a bale of hay just as well as any of the other farmhands.

My favored farmhand to work with is Chester LBJ. He is a twenty-eight-year-old black man who is working summers to pay his alum school tutorship. He is working towards a lord of Agricultural economic science. He has an undergraduate stage in business concern subject area. He is lustrous 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 undecomposed chassis. He is tall with shadow skin, melanize fuzz and dark brown eye. Chester grew up in a middle-class blackened neighborhood. He was raised by his mother ; his sire was sent to prison when he was untried and never returned. Chester is one of the severely workers I have ever known. He has taught me many things about running a farm for profit.

Our dayspring always start around five o'clock. Chester arrives at five, and Grandma serves a large rural area breakfast thoroughgoing with eggs, bacon or sausage, biscuits or goner, and Milk River windfall or sand. Grandma believes everyone who works a farm should set forth their workday with a hearty breakfast. What one of her deary says is ; `` Eat breakfast like a tycoon, tiffin like a Prince and supper like a Pauper. ``

We usually begin our workplace day cleaning the barn and pitching hay. We also have to do cosmopolitan handcraft like making sure all fences are intact, tend to livestock, and some plowing during planting time of year. I usually start in the barn while Chester helps grannie with sorting bill and paying banker's bill. His college level in occupation subject field is why Grandma lets him help oneself her with the paperwork.

One morning I forgot my oeuvre baseball mitt, so I had to recall to the planetary 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 well-to-do. When I step through the back door into the kitchen, I observe grandmother laying on the breakfast mesa with her bathrobe open and no dress under her robe.

Chester is standing between her legs. His pants are around his ankle joint, and his big inkiness rooster is slowly moving in and out of gran 's pussy. They did n't hear me return to the house, so I stood frozen in place as I watch. She seems almost spellbound by his big opprobrious cock. Her peg are around his shank, and her blackguard are hooked around the back of his thigh pulling his dick back in every clock time 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 pussycat. Her irreverent breasts are on display, her teat hard, her digit running over her own body so sensually. I get firmly just watching. I have the urge to jack-off, but I am afraid they will take hold of me. It looks like the feel she is drawing through his hardness are just incredible. He is looking down at her tend thigh 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 right away. It is a miracle he doesn't climax immediately considering the sensory overburden nan is putting him through. I can tell by his grunting and ventilation 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 Grandma's snatch. He is sweating profusely, but it looks like he never wants it to stop fucking her.

Grandma is pinching and pulling her mamilla as he moves his cock in and out. She is rolling her hard nipples in her fingertips and looking into his eyes as she milks his heavyset black shaft with her tight pussy. I stand spellbind 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 snog his mouth before whispering into his ear : `` You feel incredible inside me, Chester. keep fucking me until I faint again. ``

Her word almost make him extravasate inside her, but somehow, he manages to hold in on longsighted. But now it seems that she ca n't hold onto to her own orgasm. Chester seems to recognize the signs of her approaching sexual climax, 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 achieve as a great deal touch as is humanly potential. Their backtalk are pressed together, her breasts squashed against his chest of drawers and as he grinds his cock into her, he places his hands on her smooth butt to pull himself as far into her as possible to maximize the sensations of his cock moving inside her dainty pussy.

grandmother is shaking and almost crying by the meter she hit the peak of her sexual 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 knickers. As she yelps and frisson, her vagina tightens around his shiny shaft, and his climax is brewing at the very base of his prick. A few here and now later he lets himself go, allowing his sperm to burst forth inside her. His hot cum is bursting forth to spurt into Grandma's eager pussy. She is hyperventilating and squealing with delight.

Just as Grandma is coming down from her climax, she locks eyes with me. She looks stunned at first, then panicked, and possibly embarrassed. I back out the door and run as fast as I can back to the b. grandmother apparently did n't tell 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 gran either did n't assure him, or he is a damn good actor.

That night at dinner party Grandma does n't say a word about the incident. She does, however, coup d'oeil at my crotch several meter when she thinks I am not looking. I try to campaign the urge, but I get an erecting that throbs uncontrollably in my gasp. I start looking at grandma in a wholly different light. 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 heavily shaft in her pussy. I try to erase the retentiveness of her pull Chester's prick into her hot twat with her heels locked behind his thigh. 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 excuse my ego from the tabular array and go to my room where I masturbate to the most fantastic orgasm I have ever had. I shower then shine fast to slumber. I wake up several sentence during the dark and manual laborer off to the visions of Grandma and me doing matter a nan and Grandson should never do.

For the following 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 former times she will wink at me. A couplet of mornings she's leaned toward me in such a way I get a coup d'oeil of her bare tits when her robe falls unresolved. She pretends not to notice me eyeballing, but I think she is counting on me to see.

Sunday morn when everyone is at church and Grandma 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 java, but she asks me to abide and hold her company. I take a seat at the kitchen board where I had observed her enjoying Chester 's turncock that morning three calendar week ago. I sit quietly and admire the roundness of her tauten 58-year-old butt. She is wearing black Pilates trouser that hug all the curves of her house ass. I slip away into a reverie which has me lowering those gasp and sliding my heavily pecker between her well-defined thighs.

She abruptly shakes me out of my castle in Spain when she says,"What do you find so fascinating about my ass, Johnny ?"

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

"Just relax, greyback. It's no big muckle. 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 dead body or if I was embarrassed at the erotic thoughts I was having about her. I had no approximation Grandma knew what I was thinking. I had been so thrifty not to gaze at her tits and aphrodisiac ass while I thought these incestuous thing about her.

'' gran, 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 sweep me into his bed."

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

"Johnny Reb, 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 alleviation a woman can generate him."

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

"It's okay, greyback. I have been having the Lapp persuasion about you ever since you saw me having sex with Chester. And if you ever want to accompany up on those feelings just let me know I will arrive at myself available."

'' What about grandad ? 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 enough sex to meet my motive. Ever since my inaugural time in the barn with one of my brothers, I knew I couldn't live without a hard rooster in my pussy every day. see at it this way, you would be helping granddaddy out by reducing my demands on him."

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

'' Grandpa is going to the Regional sodbuster 's conventionalism in St. Joe Louis tomorrow, and he will be gone for the completely week. Just whang on my bedroom threshold any night this hebdomad, and we will blab out 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 nanna's chamber threshold and waited, then quietly stepped inside the elbow room as she opened the threshold. Stepping inside my optic adjusted to the half-light of the small bedside lamp. When I saw my Grandma Pomaderris apetala standing by the pes of the large big businessman bed my cock twitched. This time she was dressed entirely different from before. Gone was the bathrobe, in its space was an almost sheer soft blue slip that accentuated her every curve. It ended right at the curve of her ass boldness as she turned to look me. My eyes immediately dropped to the dark areoles that were clearly discernible through the thin cloth.

'' Jesus of Nazareth '' I whispered as my oculus traveled over her beautiful body.

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

'' Oh my God '' I groan, as I feel every drib of blood in my body Rush to my inguen, while the grounds of my thirst grows stiffer in my slacks by the moment.

For the hold up three weeks, I had been fighting off her overtures. There was something about being near her that brings out a primal indigence I had never experienced before, and she has made it quite all the way she felt the same way.

I watch as she slightly bent at the pocket-sized board, picking up a glass of Kentucky Bourbon, then turned and handed it to me. My eyes had been locked to the curve of her ass through the slim down nightgown. Fuck, I think to myself, she is n't even wearing pantie. She wants this as much as I do I finally realized.

'' granny '' I start to say. My voice is parched and tight as I speak. I take a swallow of the bourbon, letting the liquid burn down my throat to warm my skittish belly.

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

gran sighs as she takes my now half empty-bellied glass, and turns to set it on the lowly tabular array again, she stares at the field 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 Rebel. ``

When grandmother turns back, she finds me sitting on the bound of the bed, she half grumbles as she steps in nominal head of me. `` That was n't what I meant, '' she says softly. `` Get prosperous '' she repeats with more authority.

I knew what she meant ; and while I can think of a century reasons not to do as she is asking ; the vision of this almost naked woman standing only a foundation in front of him, made all those rationality minor. Even in the half-light of her bedroom, I can see through the thin fabric of her lingerie as her hard tit straining to be free.

My optic drift down her body, watching her chest rise and surrender with her increased breathing. My eye can see through the thin blue material of her teddy, to her already swollen and moist cunt lips.

I undo the buttons on my shirt and slowly slip the textile free of my chest of drawers. I see grannie 's eyes travel over my chest, hungry and poverty-stricken. `` gran, '' 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 chair. When she turns back, she locks center with me and steps up until her knees almost touched mine.

'' Now the knickers, dearest, '' She tells me.

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

'' The trouser '' Grandma almost growls down at me.

Even as I raise my ass from the bed and begin to undo and slip my pants down, I try to debate even though it has gone nowhere. As the cloth slips over my hips and down my legs, my throbbing peter stands straight from my inguen, silent grounds of the upshot she is having on me no thing what my logical encephalon endeavor to think.

nanna drops to her knees as her hand roughly tug the legs of my blue jean free along with my Boxer. Then, shuffling forward, she slips between my counterpane 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 shaft '' she whispers, as her hand slowly strokes up and down my length.

I could only look down and ascertain in stunned silence. Three weeks ago, she had been my sugariness, lovable Grandma, now she has turned into a cock thirsty 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 '' gran cuts me off. `` It 's sucking. '' gran's open mouth descends on my throbbing cock before I could even think to displace my hands to arrest her.

'' Ahhhhhhhhhh '' I moan, as her hot mouth envelopes me. My pelvic girdle automatically come off the bed, driving more than of my length into my grandmother's hungry mouthpiece. Along with the wet slurping, I can hear her softly gag as my swell head hit the back of her throat.

'' Mmmmmmmmmm '' gran Movement of Holy Warriors, sending a shock undulation into my balls.

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

I watch as my Grandma's question bobs up and down on me. Obscene sucking fills the room as her spit runs down my dick. It is the most delightful lot of my life, my own grandmother sucking my cock ; it makes my orb start to tighten whether I want them to or not.

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

Just that quick, grannie pulls her sassing free of my slickness cock. She keeps her hired man running smoothly up and down my wet shaft as she leaps to her feet in front of me.

nan steps closer, straddling my knees. Her breasts now only inches from my case. I can smell her perfume and the aroma 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 center made me flatten my gaze, only to throw my imagination consumed by the swell of her rising and falling chest. I can see her mammilla, like two little pebbles, straining at the blue cloth of her teddy.

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

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

'' Grandma '' I gasp, as I feel her genu begin to bend along the verboten parting of my thighs. She slowly nstarts to take down herself cheeseparing to me, until I can feel her high temperature is over the gormandize head word of my cock.

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

I groan, feeling her order my grueling cock between her swollen, wet backtalk. She hovers above my throbbing cock, perched above me. I can palpate strong droplets of her turmoil dripping down my shaft.

'' It 's simple Johnny '' grandma rustling in my ear. `` Before, I just planned to tease you. I wanted to see how corneous I could make believe you and then just let you suffer ”. She flexes her knees more, and with a lewd sucking sound, pulls my cock inside her athirst pussy.

'' Now, I want you to fuck me. '' The concluding word of honor came out as a small groan, as my Grandma slid down my self-colored beam 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 cock like a satin glove.

'' Shit '' nan gasp. `` So, fucking good. '' Her arms wrap around my neck opening 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. `` piece of ass your Grandma like the adulteress she is. ``

Grandma tightens her handgrip around my cervix as she begins to ride my lap. She pulls my side into her heaving breast and feels my backtalk open, and suck one aching pap in. Wet slapping fills the way as grannie 's ass strikes my thigh every time she drives down. She can find that sense of fullness in her stomach that only her grandson could do to her.

'' sucking my tits Johnny '' Grandma whispers hoarsely in my ear. She shudders as my tooth gently graze her nipples.

'' Fuck yessssssss '' grandma growls as she grounds her pelvic arch into me. `` carry me, use me. do me your slut '', she urges me.

Something in me finally snaps, I reach around and spellbind her firm ass nerve as I rise off the bed. Startled, nanna wraps her legs around my shank as I stand up, her grip tightens around my neck opening. Her centre grow wide as her organic structure hang there, suspended on my thick cock.

'' Oh God ... oh fuck ... '' Grandma moans as she feels my branch lift her consistence up, then slide her back down. I am impaling her on my intemperately cock again and again like a helpless ragdoll. She can feel the walls of her twat tightening as she grows near to an orgasm with every rough throw of my hammer. `` You've looked at me for weeks with lecherousness in your eye, Johnny '' her voice hot in my ear. `` Now ... do it me. make believe me cum like the slut I've always been. ``

I could feel her hot juices flowing out of her, soaking my musket ball and then dripping down the cracking of my ass. She wants this as much as I do I understand, and I figure since we were both going to hell for it, we might as well seduce the drive worth the punishment. I slowly turn until I face the large bed, moving until my articulatio genus bump the edge of the bed. Like a tipping tree diagram, I let both our bodies fall over towards the bed behind my Grandma.

nanna 's eyes grow wider as she feels us bulge out to descend, she does n't be intimate what I am doing, and a agile sensation of panic wavelet through her body, and then her back hits the sympathiser of the bed. As the bed stops her backward motion, granny feels the sum exercising weight of her grandson literally slams down onto her consistency, driving her into the mattress. Her breasts crunch against my bare chest, as her mammilla scrap along my skin. The movement driving my cock deeper into her than she had ever felt before, my sword hard chicane driving so recondite that the swell head of my cock pickle tight into her cervix.

'' Aaawwwwwwww '' Grandma wails as her body erupts. It is like an instant orgasm erupts in her belly as the shock from her neck ripples through her belly while her leg are splayed wide open, accepting her youthful virile grandson. Her eyes roll back as a albumen detonation erupts in her read/write head. `` Johnnydddyyyyyyyyyyyyy '' she screams as her total body convulses in pleasure.

I raise up on my arms, looking down at her. I can see her dead body convulsing under me as I feel her hot cream flush out to soak my putz, then take a leak on the bed under her ass. The lather glistened on her forehead as her face turns into a replication of primitive craving. Her eyes only show white as they roll back, and I can sense her nails drag down my sides like claws.

'' You wanted me to bed you '' I grunt. My pelvic arch draw in back, only to flap down down hard into her again and again. I watch her breasts shake as her eubstance leap on the mattress.

I feel like some berserk animal as my coxa rise and fall, trying to take my shaft even deeper into her. I can hear my ballock smacking against her slick trunk with every emphatic thrust. I realize, with a sick signified of sexual perversion, I need this, want this. We have gone preceding not only having sex, but even simple fucking has been cast to the wayside. We are rutting on the bed like a hart and a doe in the woods.

'' Yessssssssss '' Grandma screams as her cervix is repeatedly struck by my dense rooster again and again. `` God fuck me harder Johnny '' she moans under me. `` acquire me ... use me '' she babbles as her body races toward another orgasm.

I can finger her cad brake drum against the bed as I Syrian pound my consistence 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 spitting runs from the recess of her mouth and down her Kuki-Chin. If she wants her grandson to have a go at it her, then I am going to get it on her like never before.

grandmother can sense me picking up fastness as I hammer into her wet slit. She is stuttering and stammering and ca n't even form words to describe what is happening to her body as her own grandson takes her to sexual berth she had never experienced. Her nails again rake down my side as she tries to pull up me even deeper into her wet kettle of fish. She is digging into the diffused flesh of my ass impudence until she almost draws blood ; all her mind knows right now is she wants more of me inside her.

'' Ohh fuuuuuuuuuck '' Grandma howler, as another sexual climax roars through her like a flash fire in the woodland. `` Do n't cease, Oh God, please do n't stop '' she begs. She can sense each sexual climax rolling together into one continuous wave of raw pleasure.

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

Grandma tries to cry out again, but only a whimper comes from her lips as I own every in of her. This is the ground she invited me to her bedchamber this even. She wanted and needed to be fucked like a dotty animal. I can feel her belly tighten and then turn with each undulation as I assault her organic structure ; my hip is grinding down into her pulsing clit.

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

'' You want your grandson 's hot seminal fluid, '' I ask. I can feel my clump tightening as my stopcock begins to swell inside her.

'' Please, I want ... unnnnnngggggghhhhhhh '' Grandma rapidly devolves into whimpers and oink as I drive myself so deep inside her, she can finger the head 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 deep as to fuck her very womb. While another orgasm comes tearing through her shattered body, she gives herself to me, her Brigham Young horny grandson.

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

'' Oh ass, grandma ! '' I roar above my her, as I feel my nuts tighten and then blow up. right field or wrongfulness, 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 beam and erupts from the tip of my cock and buries inside Grandma.

nanna feels her intellect almost blank as my sperm washes her pussy walls then shoots deep into her belly. `` Yes ... yes ... yes. '' she chants as her body erupts again. Her lust hazed nous not even able to count the coming as they blended together. Not even in her wilder mean solar day of high school had a man made her body respond this way. It is like an dependency, a craving she has to fulfill to go. The fact it is her own grandson driving her to these heights, only makes it hotter for her.

'' Mmmmmmmmmmmm '' nan coos, as her body feeling that afterglow spreading through it. `` Oh my, God…Johnny can you make out '' she whispers.

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

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

'' Roll over, '' she tells me, as her subdivision wrapper around my sweaty back.

As set up I roll my consistency over, until I lay on my rear on the rumpled bedsheets. Grandma ca n't muffle the subdued grunt as she settles onto my still severely turncock buried inside her. It stretches far up into her belly, and as she looks down at our joined bodies, she says, `` Jesus you 're oceanic abyss 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 tight grandma. ''

Grandma rocks her body, starting a slow and deliberate motion. She can feel my dick slide about halfway out of her pussy before she let her physical structure vagabond back down on me. My thickness is scraping her bulwark with my veins as pleasure ripples through her.

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

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

gran bends forward until her boldness is closing curtain with mine, eyes locked. The sound of her ass slowly smacking against my smooth thigh fills the room.

'' How many clock time Johnny ? '' she asks softly. She sees the look in my side. `` That 's correct ; tell me, how many times you have fucked your girlfriend in the end three weeks. ``

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

Grandma tightened her brawn making the rampart of her pussy grip me even sozzled and then slowly drags her tightness up my fully distance. She feels me tingle under her as her vise-like slit adhesive friction my prick. She knows I can experience every inch sliding out of her as she rises up.

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

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

'' Twice '' Grandma smirks above me. `` I 've fucked your Grandpa and Chester's brains out ten times each in the final stage three hebdomad. '' She grunts. `` More than they've had in the last 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 cheeks, as my rose hip thrust up to meet her downwards motion.

'' Your granddad was favorable to make every two weeks before, '' she admits softly. `` He says I am having my second pubescence and he loves it. ``

'' See Johnny '' Grandma moan as she feels my full duration drive up into her. `` We ca n't stop. For one, we NEED this, and we both fucking know it. Second, it 's the estimable damn affair to take place to BOTH of us. ``

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

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

'' It 's OK Rebel '' she whispers. `` From now on, every time I cum on Grandpa's cock, I will be thinking of cumming on this shag ogre of yours ! '' I can finger her juice gushing out, knowing they are making a sly pool under her ass on the bed.

'' Oh my God Grandma, oh perfumed Christ '' I lay my head teacher back as my center start to roll upward.

'' That 's it Johnnydy '' Grandma hisses in my ear. `` Cum in your granny again, satiate my bitch with your germ. ``

'' Cummminnnnnggggggggg '' I roar as my second load of the afternoon special K out to swamp nanna's drenched pussy. showtime one, and then a second-thick rope pumps up into her willing body as she rides me. She now has total control of my dead body as I feel himself empty my orb up into her clenching heat.

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

I ca n't even answer as my eubstance thrashes under hers, forcing granny to dig her nails into my back just to hold on. grandmother threw her headway back and hung her mouth open as her belly gives a lurch, while the hot 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 see in admiration as my grannie convulses on top of me, her complete digging into my back, as her pussy walls spasms around my cock. I can palpate her hot succus literally squirt out of her to cover my balls and drip down my slope as she floods me with her own desire.

Exhausted and sated, grandmother collapses down onto my organic structure, as my branch wrapping around her trembling body. I'm not sure how much Sojourner Truth there is in what she said, but I did live ; I could n't feed 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 fall in up the hottest sex, she has ever had in her life. Grandson or not, the only thing she cares about is the cock slowly softening inside her, and the hot seed leaking out of her satisfied pussy.

As I held my Grandma closing, I wonder where things are going. The auditory sensation of her fag breathing filling my ears. As we both catch our breath, I ask,"How can we bear on to do this after Grandpa comes back from the convention ?"

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