My granny, hazel tree La smithy was a farm girl who grew up in New Madrid County, a small land community in the SE Missouri bootheel. The family farm was just over 2000 acres of prime fertile soil bordering the banks of the Mississippi River. The property was flat and easy to cover. Each harvest was better than the previous. Great Grandpa La smithy 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 Missouri 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 capital of Spain, Missouri in 1789. He was allowed to lay title to the farming area as requital for his service to Col. Thomas Hunt Morgan's dispatch. The farm has been passed down through the kinfolk generation after generation. When a La Forge minor married, that child and their spouse received two land of realm to establish a home. They would uphold to live on on the holding and parcel in the profits of the farm. At salute, 34 families descending from Great-Great Grandpa La Forge live on the earth and work on the farm.

Grandma hazel tree had four sibling ; all boys. She was the third child and the only female person of the five kid. Thomas was the sure-enough child followed by, George, then gran Hazel, later Earl and Walter, the untried boy. Her brothers were very protective of her and chased off any boyfriend that didn't meet the high standard they had set for her.

nanna Pomaderris apetala worked the farm right wing alongside her brothers and was considered by most as being a tough, but beautiful girl. She could pitch a bale of hay just as well as any of her brothers. Her body grew hard and firm. At age seventeen she was the near liked and probably the best-looking girl in the high schooltime. She was average height and weighting. She was friendly, creative and energetic, but could also be very egotistical and a bit mean.

When she was in richly school day, she had sandy blond fuzz, a fair skin colour, sparkling spicy eyes, hanker slender legs, a firm daily round ass and teat that any Playboy bunny girl would die for. She always wore her hair in a ponytail to sustain it out of the way when she worked around raise machinery. Any other time her hair flowed down over her shoulder. Physically, grandmother Hazel is still in pretty good configuration. Her tits are more material and probably sag because of her age. She is still an attractive woman, but now she has bronze weathered skin with some wrinkles from working in the sun, grayish hair's-breadth due to old age and tired blue eye.

Shortly after Pomaderris apetala's 18th birthday, she began to date a local boy by the name of Andrew Winston. Hazel 's brothers gave him a yobbo fourth dimension at first, but after they had dated for several month, her brother George started talking up a wedlock between Hazel and Andrew Winston. Everyone thought George had lost his mind. Hazel and Andrew hadn't known each former long enough to excogitate married couple. However, George was insistent that they are allowed to splice and also be given a part of land to build a menage. Andrew was a timid man and didn't expressage himself one way or the early about the proposed marriage. He just form of went along with the flow. He was probably afraid of Grandma's brothers.

Within a month Andrew and hazelnut tree were married, and within the travel along eight months she delivered a healthy baby boy. Andrew bragged about his new son, but it was rumored that Hazel's brother George was probably the child's true Father. hazel tree and Andrew went on to have three more tyke ; one girl and two more boys. My Dad was one of those boys.

My name is Johnny, and I spend most of my summertime working on my Grandma's farm. I call it my grannie 's farm because she is strong-willed and everyone else in the family yields to her leadership. She runs everything, and no one challenges her authorisation. The farm turns a huge profits every twelvemonth under grandmother 's leaders and the all family delights in getting their shares. The work is, but it does admiration for my potency and weight. I have learned to cover a Basle of hay just as well as any of the other farmhands.

My dearie farmhand to forge with is Chester Lyndon Johnson. He is a twenty-eight-year-old Shirley Temple man who is working summers to pay his alumna shoal tutelage. He is working towards a Masters of Agricultural political economy. He has an undergraduate arcdegree in line survey. He is brilliantly 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 shape. He is tall with dark cutis, pitch-black hair and dingy brown eye. Chester grew up in a middle-class black region. He was raised by his mother ; his forefather was sent to prison when he was Young and never returned. Chester is one of the hardest prole I have ever known. He has taught me many matter about running a farm for profit.

Our mornings always start around five o'clock. Chester arrives at five, and nan serves a large country breakfast make out with ballock, 1st Baron Verulam or sausage, biscuit or toast, and milk gravy or backbone. nan believes everyone who works a farm should start their workday with a hearty breakfast. What one of her favorites says is ; `` Eat breakfast like a business leader, luncheon 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 for certain all fence are intact, tend to livestock, and some plowing during planting time of year. I usually start in the barn while Chester helps Grandma with sorting invoices and paying invoice. His college degree in business field is why grandmother lets him aid her with the paperwork.

One sunup I forgot my work 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 comfortable. When I step through the support door into the kitchen, I observe Grandma laying on the breakfast table with her bathrobe spread out and no clothes under her robe.

Chester is standing between her wooden leg. His bloomers are around his ankle, and his big black cock is slowly moving in and out of grandma 's pussy. They did n't hear me yield to the house, so I stood frozen in property as I watch. She seems almost spellbound by his big black pecker. Her legs are around his waist, and her heels are hooked around the vertebral column of his thighs pulling his peter back in every time he eases it out to the edge of her cunt. His shaft looks like it is at least a foot long and she is absorbing it all in her pussy. Her irreverent tit are on display, her nipples hard, her fingers running over her own body so sensually. I get hard just watching. I have the urge to jack-off, but I am afraid they will catch me. It looks like the flavour she is drawing through his insensibility are just incredible. He is looking down at her be given thighs 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 steady rhythmic humping and somehow does n't explode right away. It is a miracle he doesn't climax immediately considering the sensory overload Grandma 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 grannie's pussy. He is sweating profusely, but it looks like he never wants it to block up fucking her.

nan is pinching and pulling her nipples as he moves his hammer in and out. She is rolling her unvoiced nipples in her fingertips and looking into his eyes as she milks his thick black shaft with her tight puss. I stand hypnotised watching her biting her lip, and both of them moaning melodiously. He casually reaches up to touch her breasts himself, and as the cycle 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 Bible almost make him break through inside her, but somehow, he manages to hold on longer. But now it seems that she ca n't control onto to her own orgasm. Chester seems to recognize the mansion of her approaching climax, and soon decent 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 very much contact as is humanly possible. Their sass are pressed together, her breasts squashed against his chest and as he grinds his cock into her, he places his hands on her smooth butt to pull in himself as far into her as possible to maximize the sentiency of his peter moving inside her recherche pussy.

grandmother is shaking and almost cry by the time 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 frisson, her vagina tightens around his shiny shaft, and his climax is brewing at the real base of his hammer. A few moments later he lets himself go, allowing his spermatozoan to burst forth inside her. His hot cum is bursting forth to spurt into gran's eagre pussy. She is hyperventilating and squealing with delight.

Just as Grandma is coming down from her orgasm, she locks eyes with me. She looks stunned at first, then panicky, and possibly embarrassed. I back out the threshold and run as fast as I can back to the b. grandmother 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 recount 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, glance at my genitalia several time when she thinks I am not looking. I try to fight the impulse, but I get an hard-on that throbs uncontrollably in my pants. I start looking at Grandma in a entirely different light. I had never viewed her as anything other than nanna, but I now I see her as an older adult female that loves the feel of a tough cock in her kitty. I try to rub out the memory of her pulling Chester's cock into her hot kitty with her hound 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 self from the table and go to my elbow room where I masturbate to the most fantastic orgasm I have ever had. I shower then fall fast to sleep. I wake up several times during the night and jack off to the visions of grandmother and me doing thing a Grandma and Grandson should never do.

For the next two hebdomad, 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 other times she will wink at me. A couple of sunrise she's leaned toward me in such a way I get a glimpse of her bare mammilla when her robe falls clear. She pretends not to mark me eyeballing, but I think she is counting on me to look.

Sunday morning when everyone is at Christian 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 patio with my chocolate, but she asks me to stay and keep back her company. I take a can at the kitchen tabular array where I had observed her enjoying Chester 's tool that morning three week ago. I sit quietly and admire the roundness of her tauten 58-year-old butt. She is wearing black Pontius Pilate gasp that hug all the curved shape of her firm ass. I slip away into a oneirism which has me lowering those bloomers and sliding my hard shaft between her well-defined thighs.

She abruptly shakes me out of my daydream when she says,"What do you feel so fascinating about my ass, Rebel ?"

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

"Just relax, Rebel. It's no big heap. 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 body or if I was embarrassed at the erotic thoughts I was having about her. I had no idea Grandma knew what I was thinking. I had been so careful not to gaze at her mamilla and sexy ass while I thought these incestuous things about her.

'' Grandma, I…I…I 'm not looking at you like that. You are my granny, and that would be incest if we did anything like that '', I whined.

"Johnny, I'm old enough to make out when a man wants to drop back me into his bed."

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

"Johnny, you don't have to deny your feelings. It okay for you to ingest sexual desires. You are growing into a man, and a man needs the intimate relief a adult female can fall in him."

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

"It's okay, Reb. I have been having the same thought 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 experience I will make myself available."

'' What about grandad ? 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 wield from me. I'm the one who can't seem to get plenty sex to fill my needs. Ever since my first time in the barn with one of my brothers, I knew I couldn't live without a hard shaft in my kitty every day. face at it this way, you would be helping gramps out by reducing my requirement on him."

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

'' grandad is going to the Regional Farmer 's convening in St. Louis tomorrow, and he will be gone for the entirely week. Just knock on my bedroom door any Night this week, 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 empathize. ''

I knocked softly on grandma's bedroom door and waited, then quietly stepped inside the room as she opened the door. Stepping inside my eyes adjusted to the half-light of the small bedside lamp. When I saw my Grandma Hazel standing by the foot of the orotund big businessman bed my putz twitched. This fourth dimension she was dressed entirely unlike from before. Gone was the bathrobe, in its topographic point was an almost sheer indulgent blue teddy that accentuated her every curve. It ended right at the breaking ball of her ass buttock 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 center traveled over her beautiful body.

grannie 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 blood in my body Benjamin Rush to my seawall, while the grounds of my lust grows stiffer in my slacks by the second.

For the last three weeks, 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 elucidate she felt the same way.

I watch as she slightly bent at the little table, picking up a glass of KY bourbon, then turned and handed it to me. My middle had been locked to the curve of her ass through the slender night-robe. Fuck, I think to myself, she is n't even wearing panties. She wants this as much as I do I finally realized.

'' Grandma '' I start to say. My voice is parched and tight as I speak. I take a boozing of the Bourbon, letting the liquid burn down my throat to warm up my nervous belly.

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

Grandma sighs as she takes my now one-half empty glass, and turns to set it on the low board again, she stares at the 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 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 rationality not to do as she is asking ; the vision of this almost au naturel woman standing only a understructure in front of him, made all those grounds minor. Even in the half-light of her sleeping room, I can see through the fragile fabric of her lingerie as her voiceless mammilla straining to be free.

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

I undo the clit on my shirt and slowly slide the cloth free of my thorax. I see Grandma 's eyes travel over my chest, hungry and needy. `` Grandma, '' I say softly. `` You know this is n't justly. ``

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

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

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

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

Even as I raise my ass from the bed and begin to undo and slither my pants down, I try to contend even though it has gone nowhere. As the cloth slips over my hips and down my legs, my throbbing cock point of view straight from my groin, dumb grounds of the consequence she is having on me no subject what my ordered brain endeavour to think.

Grandma drops to her human knee as her hands roughly tug the stage of my jeans dislodge along with my boxers. Then, shuffling forward, she slips between my spread legs. Her hand reaches out and twine around my throbbing cock.

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

I could only look down and watch in stunned silence. Three calendar week ago, she had been my sweet, lovable Grandma, now she has turned into a cock thirsty adult female 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 '' Grandma cuts me off. `` It 's sucking. '' Grandma's receptive mouth descends on my throbbing cock before I could even think to move my manpower to block off her.

'' Ahhhhhhhhhh '' I moan, as her hot rima oris gasbag me. My pelvic arch automatically come off the bed, driving more of my duration into my nan's thirsty lip. Along with the wet slurping, I can find out her softly gag as my swollen head hit the rachis of her throat.

'' Mmmmmmmmmm '' Grandma Movement of Holy Warriors, sending a blow wave into my balls.

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

I watch as my grannie's head bobs up and down on me. Obscene sucking fills the room as her saliva runs down my cock. It is the most delightful sight of my life story, my own Grandma sucking my turncock ; it makes my balls start to tighten whether I want them to or not.

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

Just that quick, Grandma pulls her mouth free of my slick cock. She keeps her manus running smoothly up and down my wet dig as she leaps to her invertebrate foot in front line of me.

granny footstep closer, straddling my knees. Her white meat now only inches from my face. I can smack her perfume and the scent 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 give my imaginativeness consumed by the dude of her rising and falling chest. I can see her pap, like two small pebbles, straining at the drab cloth of her teddy.

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

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

'' grannie '' I gasp, as I feel her knees begin to flex along the verboten office of my thigh. She slowly nstarts to lower herself closelipped to me, until I can feel her estrus is over the overeat forefront of my cock.

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

I groan, feeling her society my toilsome cock between her swollen, wet lips. She hovers above my throbbing hammer, perched above me. I can experience warm up droplets of her excitement dripping down my shaft.

'' It 's simple Rebel '' Grandma rustle in my ear. `` Before, I just planned to card you. I wanted to see how horny I could crap you and then just let you suffer ”. She flexes her knees Thomas More, and with a lewd sucking sound, pulls my cock inside her hungry pussy.

'' Now, I want you to hump me. '' The close intelligence came out as a small moan, as my Grandma slid down my solid scape. `` Oh fuckkkk, '' she hoarsely moans, feeling that wonderful comprehensiveness 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 gasp. `` So, fucking good. '' Her weapon wrap around my neck as she slowly emanation and falls on my lap. Her eyes glaze as she feels her belly heating up. `` That 's it, Rebel '' she gasps. `` screw your grandmother like the slut she is. ``

nanna tightens her grasp around my neck as she begins to ride my lap. She pulls my face into her heaving knocker and feels my backtalk undecided, and suck one aching nipple in. Wet slapping fills the way as grannie 's ass strikes my thigh every clip she drives down. She can feel that sense of voluminousness in her belly that only her grandson could do to her.

'' Suck my boob greyback '' Grandma whispers hoarsely in my ear. She shudders as my tooth gently graze her nipples.

'' Fuck yessssssss '' grannie growls as she grounds her pelvis into me. `` Take me, use me. work me your slut '', she urges me.

Something in me finally snaps, I reach around and grip her firm ass cheeks as I rise off the bed. Startled, Grandma wraps her legs around my waist as I stand up, her grip tightens around my neck. Her eyes grow wide as her body knack there, suspended on my fatheaded cock.

'' Oh God ... oh piece of tail ... '' nan moans as she feels my subdivision lift her soundbox up, then slide her back down. I am impaling her on my hard cock again and again like a incapacitated ragdoll. She can feel the paries of her cunt tightening as she grows closer to an orgasm with every approximate stroke of my tool. `` You've looked at me for weeks with lust in your eyes, Johnny '' her voice hot in my ear. `` Now ... sleep together me. Make me cum like the slut I've always been. ``

I could experience her hot succus flowing out of her, soaking my orchis and then dripping down the tornado of my ass. She wants this as often as I do I realize, and I figure since we were both going to hell for it, we might as well make 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, I let both our bodies fall over towards the bed behind my Grandma.

Grandma 's eyes grow wider as she feels us take up to descend, she does n't cognise what I am doing, and a warm ace of scare ripple through her eubstance, and then her back hits the comforter of the bed. As the bed stops her backwards motion, grandma feels the total system of weights of her grandson literally slams down onto her body, driving her into the mattress. Her breasts crush against my bare pectus, as her nipples fighting along my tegument. The motion campaign my cock deeper into her than she had ever felt before, my blade hard shaft driving so oceanic abyss that the self-conceited head of my prick jam tight into her cervix.

'' Aaawwwwwwww '' Grandma wails as her body erupts. It is like an twinkling coming erupts in her belly as the shock from her cervix ripples through her belly while her ramification are splayed wide spread, accepting her young virile grandson. Her heart roll back as a white explosion erupts in her head. `` 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 lather glistened on her frontal bone as her brass turns into a return of primitive person craving. Her eyes only show lily-white as they roll back, and I can feel her nails drag down my incline like chela.

'' You wanted me to screw you '' I grunt. My hips pluck back, only to bang down hard into her again and again. I watch her white meat shake as her body bounces on the mattress.

I feel like some possessed animate being as my hip rise and dusk, trying to drive my cock even deeper into her. I can hear my ball smacking against her glossy organic structure with every emphatic push. I realize, with a honk sense of perversion, I need this, want this. We have gone past not only having sex, but even childlike fucking has been cast to the roadside. We are rutting on the bed like a hart and a doe in the woods.

'' Yessssssssss '' Grandma screams as her neck is repeatedly struck by my thick stopcock again and again. `` God roll in the hay me arduous Johnny '' she moans under me. `` deal me ... use me '' she babbles as her body races toward another orgasm.

I can experience her bounder drum against the bed as I punt my body down, watching her titmouse shake every time I slammed into her. Grandma is grunting and cursing with every slash as I ravage her. I watch as a minor trickle of her own spit runs from the turning point of her sassing and down her chin. If she wants her grandson to roll in the hay her, then I am going to love her like never before.

nan can find me picking up speed as I hammer into her wet kitty. She is stuttering and stammering and ca n't even take form parole to describe what is happening to her dead body as her own grandson takes her to intimate places she had never experienced. Her nails again rake down my side of meat as she tries to pull me even deeper into her wet hole. She is digging into the lenient physique of my ass impertinence until she almost draws blood ; all her mind knows right now is she wants Thomas More of me inside her.

'' Ohh fuuuuuuuuuck '' Grandma belly laugh, as another orgasm roars through her like a winkle fire in the forest. `` Do n't stop, Oh God, please do n't give up '' she begs. She can feel each orgasm rolling together into one continuous wave of raw pleasure.

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

Grandma tries to cry out again, but only a whimper comes from her lips as I own every inch of her. This is the cause she invited me to her chamber this even. She wanted and needed to be fucked like a hazardous animal. I can feel her belly tighten up and then flex with each wave as I assault her organic structure ; my pelvis is grinding down into her pulsing clit.

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

'' You want your grandson 's hot seed, '' I ask. I can feel my balls tightening as my cock begins to tumefy inside her.

'' Please, I want ... unnnnnngggggghhhhhhh '' Grandma rapidly devolves into whine and oink as I drive myself so bass inside her, she can feel the heading of my cock pressing through the opening night of her cervix uteri. As her centre roll back again, her mind numbly wonders how I can be so mysterious as to bed her very womb. While another orgasm comes tearing through her shattered body, she gives herself to me, her young horny grandson.

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

'' Oh fuck, nan ! '' I roar above my her, as I feel my nuts tighten and then explode. Right or wrong, I know no one made me cum like this. My unscathed consistency vibrates as I can actually finger my hot ointment as it speeds down my shaft and erupts from the tip of my putz and buries inside Grandma.

Grandma feels her mind almost blank shell as my sperm washes her pussy walls then shoots deep into her belly. `` Yes ... yes ... yes. '' she chants as her body erupts again. Her lecherousness hazed mind not even able to matter the orgasms as they blended together. Not even in her wilder days of high school had a man made her torso respond this way. It is like an addiction, a craving she has to satisfy to survive. The fact it is her own grandson driving her to these heights, only makes it red-hot for her.

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

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

granny 's eyes trend opened, and she stares up into my human face. She can see the flavour of guiltiness that is written there, and yet learn the lustfulness still burning behind my centre. She knows it is time we did 'talk .'

'' bankroll over, '' she tells me, as her arms wrap around my sweaty back.

As say I roll my body over, until I lay on my back on the rumpled bedsheets. granny ca n't dampen the soft oink as she settles onto my still hard cock buried inside her. It stretches far up into her belly, and as she looks down at our united bodies, she says, `` Jesus you 're mystifying inside me."

I gave a half smile as I look up at my aphrodisiacal nan. My custody are resting lightly on her firm smooth thighs, `` You 're fucking tight grandma. ''

Grandma rocks her body, starting a slow down and deliberate motion. She can feel my stopcock glide about halfway out of her cunt before she let her torso drift back down on me. My thickness is scraping her wall with my veins as pleasure ripples through her.

'' Your girlfriend's blind drunk too is n't she '' grandmother grunts as she drives down onto me.

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

Grandma bends forward until her case is faithful with mine, eyes locked. The sound of her ass slowly smacking against my liquid thigh fills the room.

'' How many meter Johnny ? '' she asks softly. She sees the flavour in my brass. `` That 's redress ; order me, how many times you have fucked your girlfriend in the last three weeks. ``

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

granny tightened her muscles making the walls of her cunt grip me even tighter and then slowly drags her tightness up my full length. She feels me quiver under her as her vise-like bitch grip my cock. She knows I can finger every inch sliding out of her as she rises up.

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

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

'' Twice '' grandma smirks above me. `` I 've fucked your grandpa and Chester's brains out ten sentence each in the last three workweek. '' She grunts. `` More than they've had in the lowest three month ; and, they both say it's the raging 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 downwardly motion.

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

'' See Johnny '' grandma groans as she feels my full length drive up into her. `` We ca n't halt. For one, we NEED this, and we both fucking know it. irregular, it 's the advantageously damn thing to hap to BOTH of us. ``

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

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

'' It 's OK Johnny '' she whispers. `` From now on, every prison term I cum on grandpa's cock, I will be thinking of cumming on this ass monster of yours ! '' I can feel her juice gushing out, knowing they are making a slick puddle under her ass on the bed.

'' Oh my God Grandma, oh sweet Good Shepherd '' I lay my head back as my eyes start to roll upward.

'' That 's it Johnnydy '' grannie hisses in my ear. `` Cum in your nan again, take my cunt with your seed. ``

'' Cummminnnnnggggggggg '' I roar as my second warhead of the good afternoon jets out to flood Grandma's drenched snatch. first gear one, and then a second-thick rope pumps up into her will consistence as she rides me. She now has total ascendency of my body as I feel himself empty my musket ball up into her clenching heat.

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

I ca n't even answer as my body thrashes under hers, forcing gran to dig her nails into my back just to give on. Grandma threw her point back and hung her back talk exposed as her belly gives a stumble, while the hot run-in 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 watch in wonder as my nan convulses on top of me, her nails digging into my back, as her twat walls spasms around my cock. I can feel her hot juice literally squirt out of her to cover my balls and drip down my side of meat as she floods me with her own desire.

Exhausted and sated, gran collapses down onto my body, as my weapon system wrap around her trembling trunk. I'm not sure how a great deal truth there is in what she said, but I did know ; I could n't afford this up any Sir Thomas More than I can establish up breathing.

grandmother lay gasping on top of me. Only knowing that she is damned if she is going to give up the blistering sex, she has ever had in her life story. Grandson or not, the only thing she cares about is the tool slowly softening inside her, and the hot come leaking out of her satisfied pussy.

As I held my grannie close, I wonder where things are going. The sound of her labored breathing fill my ears. As we both catch our breath, I ask,"How can we keep to do this after Grandpa comes back from the convention ?"

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