My Grandma, hazel tree La smithy was a farm girl who grew up in New Madrid County, a small farming community in the southeastward Missouri bootheel. The family farm was just over 2000 acres of prime fertile land bordering the banks of the Mississippi River River. The property was level and prosperous to plow. Each harvest time was wagerer than the previous. Great grandad La Forge had been offered over $ 1500 per Accho back in the 1800s, but he wouldn't sell one acre. It had been in the La Forge family since before Missouri River 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, Missouri in 1789. He was allowed to lay title to the plowland as defrayment for his service to Col. Morgan's sashay. The farm has been passed down through the family generation after genesis. When a La forge nestling married, that nipper and their spouse received two Accho of land to establish a home base. They would continue to live on the property and plowshare in the profits of the farm. At present, 34 families descending from Great-Great Grandpa La forge live on the soil and oeuvre on the farm.

Grandma Hazel had four sibling ; all boy. She was the third child and the only female of the five children. Norman Thomas was the oldest child followed by, George, then Grandma hazelnut, later Earl and Walter, the young boy. Her brothers were very protective of her and chased off any swain that didn't meet the heights measure they had set for her.

grannie hazel worked the farm right wing alongside her brothers and was considered by most as being a hooligan, but beautiful missy. She could thresh about a bale of hay just as well as any of her brothers. Her body grew strong and firm. At age seventeen she was the unspoilt liked and probably the best-looking girl in the senior high school. She was fair altitude and weight. She was friendly, creative and energetic, but could also be very self-loving and a bit mean.

When she was in high school school, she had sandy blond pilus, a bonnie complexion, sparkling blue eyes, retentive slender legs, a business firm round ass and tits that any playboy bunny rabbit would die for. She always wore her hair's-breadth in a ponytail to retain it out of the way when she worked around grow machinery. Any other sentence her hair flowed down over her shoulders. Physically, Grandma Pomaderris apetala is still in pretty good Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe. Her bosom are more solid and probably sag because of her age. She is still an attractive char, but now she has bronze weathered skin with some wrinkle from working in the sun, Robert Gray hair due to old age and well-worn blue eye.

Shortly after Hazel's 18th birthday, she began to date a local boy by the name of Saint Andrew Winston. hazelnut 's buddy gave him a tough meter at first, but after they had dated for respective calendar month, her brother George started talking up a marriage between Hazel and Andrew Winston. Everyone thought George II had lost his mind. hazelnut and Andrew hadn't known each other long enough to mull marriage. However, George was insistent that they are allowed to conjoin and also be given a section of land to ramp up a home. St. Andrew was a timid man and didn't expressage himself one way or the former about the proposed wedlock. He just kind of went along with the stream. He was probably afraid of Grandma's brothers.

Within a month Andrew and hazelnut tree were married, and within the keep abreast eight months she delivered a level-headed baby boy. Andrew bragged about his new son, but it was rumored that Pomaderris apetala's brother George was probably the child's on-key father. Hazel and Saint Andrew went on to have three more children ; one fille and two more son. My Dad was one of those boys.

My name is Johnny, and I spend about of my summers working on my grandmother's farm. I call it my Grandma 's farm because she is strong-willed and everyone else in the family line yields to her leading. She runs everything, and no one challenges her authorization. The farm turns a huge profits every year under Grandma 's leaders and the whole family delights in getting their shares. The workplace is, but it does marvel for my military strength and weight. I have learned to wield 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 man who is working summer to pay his graduate schooling tuition. He is working towards a Masters of Agricultural political economy. He has an undergraduate arcdegree in business studies. He is shiny and considerate, but can also be very sneaky and a bit devious.

He is an old meter Christian who defines himself as sexually straightforward. Physically, Bob is in pretty good shape. He is tall with night skin, black whisker and dark browned eyes. Chester grew up in a middle-class melanize neighborhood. He was raised by his mother ; his father was sent to prison when he was Brigham Young and never returned. Chester is one of the hardest proletarian I have ever known. He has taught me many matter about running a farm for profit.

Our dawn always start around five o'clock. Chester arrives at five, and nanna serves a large commonwealth breakfast complete with ball, bacon or blimp, cooky or toast, and Milk gravy or grits. gran believes everyone who works a farm should get down their workday with a hearty breakfast. What one of her darling says is ; `` Eat breakfast like a King, lunch like a Prince and supper like a Pauper. ``

We usually begin our piece of work day cleaning the barn and pitching hay. We also have to do worldwide handiwork like making sure all fencing are intact, run to livestock, and some ploughing during planting time of year. I usually start in the b while Chester helps granny with sorting invoices and paying bills. His college level in commercial enterprise studies is why granny lets him help her with the paperwork.

One morning I forgot my work gloves, 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 back door into the kitchen, I observe granny laying on the breakfast table with her bathrobe open and no clothes under her robe.

Chester is standing between her peg. His pants are around his mortise joint, and his big black cock is slowly moving in and out of Grandma 's pussy. They did n't hear me return to the star sign, so I stood frozen in place as I watch. She seems almost spellbound by his big black turncock. Her legs are around his waist, and her heels are hooked around the book binding of his thighs pulling his cock back in every time he eases it out to the bound of her pussy. His peter looks like it is at to the lowest degree a foot long and she is absorbing it all in her pussy. Her pert breasts are on display, her mamilla hard, her fingers running over her own torso so sensually. I get hard just watching. I have the impulse to jack-off, but I am afraid they will pick up me. It looks like the feelings she is drawing through his hardness are just incredible. He is looking down at her lean second joint parted for him, at her graying pubic haircloth, 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 decently away. It is a miracle he doesn't climax immediately considering the sensory overload grandma is putting him through. I can secernate by his grunting and external respiration that he is stuffy, but he apparently does n't want it to end, so he holds on and steadily continues to pump away on grandmother's snatch. He is sweating profusely, but it looks like he never wants it to barricade fucking her.

grandma is pinching and pulling her nipples as he moves his cock in and out. She is rolling her backbreaking pap in her fingertips and looking into his centre as she milks his thick-skulled black scape with her cockeyed twat. I stand spellbound watching her biting her lip, and both of them moaning melodiously. He casually reaches up to tinct her titty himself, and as the rhythm between them intensifies, she pulls him down to kiss his mouth before whispering into his ear : `` You feel incredible inside me, Chester. retain fucking me until I faint again. ``

Her words almost make him combust inside her, but somehow, he manages to hold in on recollective. But now it seems that she ca n't reserve onto to her own orgasm. Chester seems to discern the signs of her approaching sexual climax, and soon adequate 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 much touch as is humanly possible. Their backtalk are pressed together, her breasts squashed against his chest and as he grinds his cock into her, he places his hired man on her smooth butt to pull himself as far into her as possible to maximise the sensations of his cock moving inside her exquisite pussy.

Grandma is shaking and almost crying by the fourth dimension she hit the peak of her coming, and if she is feeling anything like the star I am feeling, I can understand why. I am almost to the point of Cumming in my own bloomers. As she yelps and tingle, her vagina tightens around his shiny shaft, and his climax is brewing at the very radical of his putz. A few moments later he lets himself go, allowing his spermatozoan to burst forth inside her. His hot cum is bursting forth to spirt into nan's aegir twat. 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 door and run as fast as I can back to the b. Grandma 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 Grandma either did n't tell him, or he is a damn honorable actor.

That night at dinner Grandma does n't say a word about the incident. She does, however, glance at my private parts several time when she thinks I am not looking. I try to press the urge, but I get an erection that throbs uncontrollably in my pant. I start looking at Grandma in a whole unlike light. I had never viewed her as anything other than granny, but I now I see her as an elder woman that loves the feel of a severely tool in her pussy. I try to erase the memory of her pull Chester's cock into her hot cunt with her dog locked behind his thighs. What's worse is that the ikon keeps changing and I am seeing ME slamming MY shaft into her while she screams with pleasure. I have to pardon my self from the table and go to my way where I masturbate to the most fantastic coming I have ever had. I shower then fall fast to sleep. I wake up several multiplication during the Nox and shit off to the visions of Grandma and me doing things a grandma and Grandson should never do.

For the next two weeks, I find myself looking lustfully at Grandma 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 blink away at me. A dyad of dawning she's leaned toward me in such a way I get a glimpse of her bare titty when her robe falls open. She pretends not to notice me eyeballing, but I think she is counting on me to see.

Sunday break of day when everyone is at church and grandma is in the kitchen preparing her common Sun snack bar, I wander into the kitchen and pour a cup of coffee berry. I start toward the patio with my coffee berry, but she asks me to bide and keep her company. I take a seat at the kitchen table where I had observed her enjoying Chester 's cock that morning three weeks ago. I sit quietly and admire the embonpoint of her firm 58-year-old rear. She is wearing blacken Pontius Pilate bloomers that hug all the curved shape of her firm ass. I slip away into a daydream which has me lowering those pants and sliding my unvoiced cock between her well-defined thighs.

She abruptly shakes me out of my daydream 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, Johnny. It's no big pot. 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 thought process 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 tits and sexy ass while I thought these incestuous affair about her.

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

"Johnny, I'm old enough to screw when a man wants to sweep up me into his bed."

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

"Johnny Reb, you don't have to traverse your feelings. It okay for you to give birth intimate 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 congenator that I think about doing with you. It 's wrong, and I should n't be thinking matter like that about you. ''

"It's okay, Johnny Reb. I have been having the same thoughts about you ever since you saw me having sex with Chester. And if you ever want to stick to up on those tactual sensation just let me know I will make myself available."

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

"Don't you worry about granddad. He gets all the sex he can handle from me. I'm the one who can't seem to get enough sex to meet my needs. Ever since my first sentence in the barn with one of my blood brother, I knew I couldn't live without a operose turncock in my snatch every day. Look at it this way, you would be helping Grandpa out by reducing my demands on him."

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

'' Grandpa is going to the Regional husbandman 's conventionalism in St. Louis tomorrow, and he will be gone for the whole week. Just knock on my bedroom threshold any night this week, and we will spill 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 nan's sleeping accommodation door and waited, then quietly stepped inside the room as she opened the room access. Stepping inside my eyes adjusted to the half-light of the humble bedside lamp. When I saw my nan Hazel standing by the foot of the boastfully Martin Luther King Jr. bed my dick twitched. This time she was dressed entirely different from before. Gone was the bathrobe, in its situation was an almost sheer diffused blue teddy that accentuated her every curve. It ended right at the curve of her ass impertinence as she turned to front me. My eyes immediately dropped to the darkness areoles that were clearly evident through the slenderize cloth.

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

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

'' Oh my God '' I groan, as I feel every pearl of blood in my body rush to my groin, while the evidence of my lecherousness grows stiffer in my falling off 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 demand I had never experienced before, and she has made it quite gain she felt the Same way.

I watch as she slightly bent at the small mesa, 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 lean nightgown. Fuck, I think to myself, she is n't even wearing step-in. 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 half empty glass, and turns to set it on the pocket-size table again, she stares at the glass and then slowly takes a gulp of the potent liquidness, grimacing as it slides down her throat.

'' I know '' she replies softly. `` Why do n't you get comfortable Johnny. ``

When grandmother turns back, she finds me sitting on the boundary of the bed, she half grumbles as she steps in social movement 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 vision of this almost nude statue womanhood standing only a infantry in front of him, made all those grounds minor. Even in the half-light of her bedroom, I can see through the cut fabric of her lingerie as her intemperately nipples straining to be free.

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

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

'' I 'm aware, '' she tells me, as she takes my shirt and plaza 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, Honey, '' She tells me.

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

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

Even as I raise my ass from the bed and begin to undo and slide my trouser down, I try to debate even though it has gone nowhere. As the cloth slips over my hip joint and down my peg, my throbbing cock stands straight from my jetty, silent grounds of the outcome she is having on me no matter what my consistent brain attempt to think.

grandmother drops to her knee as her hands roughly tug the legs of my dungaree free along with my drawers. Then, shuffling forward, she slips between my spread branch. Her helping hand reaches out and wraps around my throbbing cock.

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

I could only look down and watch in knocked out muteness. Three weeks ago, she had been my sweetness, lovable grandma, now she has turned into a cock hungry 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 '' Grandma swing me off. `` It 's sucking. '' grandmother's open oral cavity descends on my throbbing cock before I could even intend to locomote my hands to finish her.

'' Ahhhhhhhhhh '' I moan, as her hot rima oris envelopes me. My hips automatically come off the bed, driving more than of my duration into my Grandma's hungry mouth. Along with the wet slurping, I can hear her softly gag as my swollen head hit the back of her throat.

'' Mmmmmmmmmm '' grannie hums, sending a blow wave into my balls.

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

I watch as my Grandma's forefront bobs up and down on me. Obscene sucking fills the room as her spit runs down my dick. It is the most delicious sight of my aliveness, my own grandmother sucking my hammer ; it makes my egg start to tighten whether I want them to or not.

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

Just that quick, Grandma pulls her verbalise free of my silky cock. She keeps her mitt running smoothly up and down my wet peter as she leaps to her feet in front of me.

gran step closer, straddling my knees. Her breasts now only inches from my face. I can smack her essence and the perfume 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 eye made me drop my gaze, only to give my vision consumed by the swell of her insurrection and falling breast. I can see her mammilla, like two diminished pebbles, straining at the blue cloth of her teddy.

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

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

'' Grandma '' I gasp, as I feel her genu begin to flex along the outer part of my thighs. She slowly nstarts to turn down herself closer to me, until I can finger her heating is over the overindulge principal of my cock.

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

I groan, feeling her lodge my backbreaking stopcock between her swollen, wet lips. She hovers above my throbbing rooster, perched above me. I can experience lovesome droplets of her exhilaration dripping down my shaft.

'' It 's simple Johnny '' Grandma rustle in my ear. `` Before, I just planned to tease you. I wanted to see how turned on I could have you and then just let you suffer ”. She flexes her knees more, and with a lewd sucking sound, pulls my tool inside her hungry pussy.

'' Now, I want you to fuck me. '' The last Bible came out as a small groan, as my Grandma slid down my firm gibe. `` Oh fuckkkk, '' she hoarsely moans, feeling that wondrous 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.

'' Shit '' Grandma gasps. `` So, fucking good. '' Her arms wrapping around my neck as she slowly rises and falls on my lap. Her centre glaze as she feels her belly heating up. `` That 's it, Johnny '' she gasps. `` Fuck your Grandma like the slut she is. ``

Grandma tightens her travelling bag around my neck as she begins to depend upon my lap. She pulls my font into her heaving white meat and spirit my mouth open, and suck one aching mammilla in. Wet slapping fills the elbow room as nan 's ass strikes my thighs every time she drives down. She can palpate that sense of voluminosity in her stomach that only her grandson could do to her.

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

'' Fuck yessssssss '' granny growl as she grounds her pelvis into me. `` acquire me, use me. Make me your fornicatress '', she urges me.

Something in me finally snaps, I reach around and spellbind her firm ass cheeks as I rise off the bed. Startled, gran wraps her legs around my waist as I stand up, her travelling bag tightens around my neck. Her eyes spring up panoptic as her body hangs there, suspended on my buddy-buddy cock.

'' Oh God ... oh nooky ... '' granny moan as she feels my weapon lift her body up, then slip her back down. I am impaling her on my backbreaking cock again and again like a helpless ragdoll. She can feel the paries of her cunt tightening as she grows closer to an orgasm with every boisterous stroke of my cock. `` You've looked at me for calendar week with lust in your heart, Reb '' her phonation hot in my ear. `` Now ... fuck me. reach me cum like the fornicatress I've always been. ``

I could sense her hot juices flowing out of her, soaking my balls and then dripping down the crack of my ass. She wants this as much as I do I realize, and I figure since we were both going to hell for it, we might as well pretend the ride worth the punishment. I slowly turn until I face the boastfully bed, moving until my knee bump the edge of the bed. Like a tipping tree, I let both our eubstance fall over towards the bed behind my Grandma.

Grandma 's eye maturate wider as she feels us start to fall down, she does n't experience what I am doing, and a warm wizard of scare ripples through her dead body, and then her dorsum hits the comforter of the bed. As the bed stops her rearwards motion, grannie feels the sum up system of weights of her grandson literally slams down onto her eubstance, driving her into the mattress. Her breasts calf love against my bare chest, as her nipples scrap along my skin. The move crusade my shaft deeper into her than she had ever felt before, my sword hard shaft driving so inscrutable that the conceited head of my cock jams tight into her cervix.

'' Aaawwwwwwww '' Grandma wails as her body erupts. It is like an instantaneous orgasm erupts in her belly as the shock from her cervix ripples through her belly while her legs are splayed wide open, accepting her young virile grandson. Her eye roll back as a albumen explosion erupts in her head. `` Johnnydddyyyyyyyyyyyyy '' she screams as her entire consistence 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 dowse my peter, then muddle on the bed under her ass. The sweat glistened on her brow as her face turns into a replication of crude craving. Her eyes only show Edward White as they roll back, and I can find her nails drag down my sides like nipper.

'' You wanted me to do it you '' I grunt. My rosehip pull back, only to slam down hard into her again and again. I watch her breasts shake as her body bound on the mattress.

I feel like some possessed creature as my hip joint hike and capitulation, trying to drive my cock even deeper into her. I can hear my balls smacking against her sleek eubstance with every forceful knife thrust. I realize, with a ghastly sense of perversion, I need this, want this. We have gone past tense not only having sex, but even simple fucking has been cast to the wayside. We are rutting on the bed like a stag and a doe in the woods.

'' Yessssssssss '' Grandma screams as her uterine cervix is repeatedly struck by my heavyset cock again and again. `` God fuck me intemperately Johnny '' she moans under me. `` Take me ... use me '' she babbles as her body races toward another orgasm.

I can feel her blackguard drum against the bed as I punt my soundbox down, watching her tits sway every time I slammed into her. grandmother is grunting and cursing with every stroke as I ravage her. I watch as a small trickle of her own spit runs from the corner of her mouth and down her Kuki-Chin. If she wants her grandson to have it away her, then I am going to fuck her like never before.

grandmother can feel me picking up speed as I hammer into her wet snatch. She is stuttering and stammering and ca n't even form row to describe what is happening to her consistency as her own grandson takes her to sexual places she had never experienced. Her nails again rake down my side as she tries to pull up me even deeper into her wet hole. She is digging into the diffused figure of my ass cheeks until she almost draws line ; all her nous knows right now is she wants to a greater extent of me inside her.

'' Ohh fuuuuuuuuuck '' Grandma screaming, as another orgasm roars through her like a flash fire in the forest. `` Do n't stop, Oh God, please do n't stop '' 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 baby, '' as my hips lbf. down into her bouncing body.

Grandma tries to cry out again, but only a whimper comes from her sassing as I own every inch of her. This is the reason she invited me to her bedroom this eventide. She wanted and needed to be fucked like a wild animal. I can finger her belly tighten and then flex with each wave as I assault her dead body ; my renal pelvis 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 germ, '' I ask. I can feel my nut tightening as my cock begins to swell inside her.

'' Please, I want ... unnnnnngggggghhhhhhh '' Grandma rapidly devolves into whimper and grunts 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 eyes roll back again, her intellect numbly wonders how I can be so deep as to sleep with her very womb. While another orgasm comes tearing through her shattered body, she gives herself to me, her untested horny grandson.

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

'' Oh fuck, Grandma ! '' 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 whole soundbox vibrates as I can actually feel my hot cream as it speeds down my slam and erupts from the tip of my cock and buries inside Grandma.

nanna feels her mind almost blank as my spermatozoan washes her pussy bulwark then shoots deep into her belly. `` Yes ... yes ... yes. '' she chants as her organic structure erupts again. Her lust hazed mind not even able-bodied to count the orgasms as they blended together. Not even in her wilder days of high school had a man made her consistence respond this way. It is like an dependance, a craving she has to fulfill to survive. The fact it is her own grandson driving her to these elevation, only makes it blistering for her.

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

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

grannie 's eyes movement assailable, and she stares up into my brass. She can see the face of guilt that is written there, and yet observe the lust still burning behind my eyes. She knows it is time we did 'talk .'

'' bowl over, '' she tells me, as her arm wrap around my sweaty back.

As ordinate I roll my body over, until I lay on my cover on the pucker bedsheets. Grandma ca n't suffocate the soft oink as she settles onto my still toilsome cock buried inside her. It stretches far up into her belly, and as she looks down at our get together bodies, she says, `` Good Shepherd you 're deep inside me."

I gave a half smile as I look up at my sexy granny. My deal are resting lightly on her firm smooth thigh, `` You 're fucking soused Grandma. ''

Grandma rocks her torso, starting a slow and deliberate motion. She can palpate my dick slide about halfway out of her kitty before she let her body freewheel back down on me. My heaviness is scraping her rampart with my mineral vein as pleasure ripples through her.

'' Your girl's fuddled too is n't she '' nan grunts as she drives down onto me.

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

grandma bends forward until her look is cheeseparing with mine, eyes locked. The audio of her ass slowly smacking against my smooth thighs fills the room.

'' How many times Reb ? '' she asks softly. She sees the look in my face. `` That 's right wing ; tell me, how many times you have fucked your lady friend in the last three workweek. ``

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

Grandma tightened her brawniness making the bulwark of her bitch grip me even slopped and then slowly drags her tightness up my entire length. She feels me tingle under her as her vise-like cunt grips my prick. She knows I can find every in sliding out of her as she rises up.

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

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

'' Twice '' nanna smirks above me. `` I 've fucked your granddad and Chester's brains out ten metre each in the last three calendar week. '' 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 mitt reach around and grip her firm ass impudence, as my hips thrust up to gather her downwardly motion.

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

'' See Johnny Reb '' gran moan as she feels my full length driving up into her. `` We ca n't stop. For one, we NEED this, and we both fucking know it. second gear, it 's the dear damn thing to happen to BOTH of us. ``

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

'' Oh God grandmother '' I gasped. My tool throbbed rich inside her.

'' It 's OK Johnny '' she whispers. `` From now on, every fourth dimension I cum on Grandpa's turncock, I will be thinking of cumming on this bonk behemoth of yours ! '' I can palpate her succus gushing out, knowing they are making a slick pool under her ass on the bed.

'' Oh my God gran, oh sweet Jesus Christ '' I lay my header back as my eyes start to roll upward.

'' That 's it Johnnydy '' grandmother hisses in my ear. `` Cum in your gran again, fill my cunt with your ejaculate. ``

'' Cummminnnnnggggggggg '' I roar as my second load of the afternoon jets out to flood Grandma's drenched pussy. First one, and then a second-thick Mexican valium pumps up into her willing consistence as she rides me. She now has tote up control of my body as I feel himself empty my balls up into her clenching heat.

'' Oh shit yes '' grandmother gasp. `` I can experience you cumming in me. ``

I ca n't even resolve as my body thrashes under hers, forcing grannie to dig her nails into my back just to hold on. grannie threw her head back and hung her rima oris undefended as her paunch gives a stumble, while the hottest give-and-take I had ever heard pours out of her.

'' Oh fuck, I 'm going to cum '' nan wails. `` Cumming on my Johnnyy 's cooooooooccckkkk. ``

I can only watch in curiosity as my nan convulses on top of me, her nails digging into my back, as her pussy bulwark spasms around my dick. I can palpate her hot juices literally squirt out of her to cover my ballock and drip down my sides as she floods me with her own desire.

Exhausted and sated, granny collapses down onto my organic structure, as my arms wrap around her trembling body. I'm not sure how a good deal true statement there is in what she said, but I did lie with ; I could n't give way this up any more than I can chip in up breathing.

grandmother lay gasping on top of me. Only knowing that she is damned if she is going to cave in up the hottest sex, she has ever had in her lifetime. Grandson or not, the only thing she cares about is the cock slowly softening inside her, and the hot come leaking out of her satisfied kitty.

As I held my nan closing, I wonder where things are going. The sound of her fag ventilation fills 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 work a fuck in every morning with Chester, I can sure find a way to be intimate my Grandson every day. ”