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I was 18 when my Grandfather on my Mothers side passed away. They were not well off by any means, neither was my family. Well, I was concerned about the sleeping arrangements now, knowing math I did the s and I was odd man out now. Grandma is really a sweet woman and has always treated me special, so after considering my options, I agreed to share my room with her. Grandma was nearing 65 and while she not an overly attractive woman but, she was far from an ugly old hag.
I already had a good relationship with my grandson, Jason, before my husband died.
The boy helped me all the time with household chores such as clearing dishes from the table, mowing the grass, and running errands for me. He spent lots of time with me in the nursing home and stood next to me at the funeral, along with his mother. My husband, Steve, had been ill for several years with a terminal disease.
For years before his end, he was incapable of sexual activity and I was without cock for a long time. Still in my early fifties, I was in good shape and attracted stares from men wherever I went. I still had firm breasts, a reasonable fanny, and was quite slender for my age. I had long reed myself to his end and determined to get on with my life once it was final. I appreciated Jason and his help because without his kindness everything would have been harder to face.
Here was a young boy, nearly eighteen, who not only pursued an active regimen of exercise and weight training, but still found time to help his grandmother. My daughter played a role in her support through the nursing home vigil and during the funeral. She was determined to stay with me afterwards to help me in my grief.
It was then that I started hatching my plot for getting him in bed with me. It was unbearable to think that he had the tool I needed to fix my problem and that he was as close as the next room. I had to satisfy my needy pussy with my fingers several times before I was able to sleep. We spent the next afternoon at the pool talking about his future plans.
My pussy itched as soon as I glanced at it and I had to jump in the pool before I gave my desires away. I was wearing a swimsuit tight enough to show off my figure, but without making it too obvious that I was allowing Jason a preview of my assets.
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I merely wanted him to see the soft skin and curves of a woman. I caught him casting his eyes my way more than once as I climbed out of the pool with the wet fabric of my suit outlining my pussy mound or the twin cheeks of my ass. The weather that night became a willing pawn in my plot. That night I chose my sheerest nightgown and lay awake waiting for the storm to roll in. Jason and I had already been in bed for an hour before the celestial fireworks began.
I was hoping that, unlike I, he was asleep because I needed the element of surprise on my side. As the sky was ablaze with lightning bolts crashing down to Earth, I snuggled even closer to Jason, aware that my breasts and hot pussy were pressing against his back and buttocks. He was wearing only shorts in bed, so I was sure that he could feel the smooth curves of my body as I lay against him.
I hoped so, anyway.
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The storm lasted fifteen minutes and I huddled against Jason every minute. When the thunder rumbled in the distance, I executed the second part of my plan. I moved my hand down his chest until it dipped into his shorts. I shucked one strap of my nightgown off my shoulder and let him feel my bare tit.
He moaned as we lay there tangled in a passionate kiss.
I rolled over onto my back and carried Jason along with me. I spread my legs wide open and guided his meat to my wet pussy pad. I was well lubricated, so his cock plunged into my well easily. I gasped like a bitch in heat when I drew him into me by his firm buttocks. Jason took to pussy like a duckling takes to water. Within a few minutes he was humping me like an awkward young boy. I held onto his ass cheeks as I guided him up and down while he drove his cock into me and made my pussy feel good.
But, as with most inexperienced young boys, he came too quickly.
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I want it. Give it to me. I managed to come too while my pussy drank of the cock nectar it had been deprived of for so long. Afterwards, we lay still without saying anything until I stood up and threw my nightgown off. I walked naked to the bathroom, feeling no shame at being nude in front of Jason or over what we had just done. I saw our incest as a chance to satisfy my bodily needs with someone I loved. We had clung together in carnal knowledge as any couple would do. It was too late now. I cleaned myself up in the bathroom and returned to the bed with a wet washcloth.
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I worked that dear boy up hard and stiff before I mounted his cock. We talked briefly about our experience. I curled up against his muscular back and we fell asleep. I felt that he should just use my real name, Lydia. When I awoke in the morning, Jason was laying up against my back with his hard prick pressing into my butt and one hand on my breast. I was horny again, but I just lay there until he woke up.
We kissed for a minute or two while I stroked his cock with my hand. Then, I climbed up on my hands and knees giving Jason a look at my pussy from behind.
Jason seemed more confident after our first sexual episode as he raised his meat to my waiting cunt. I felt him searching for my hole for a few seconds before he grabbed my hips and pushed into me.
I gasped as Jason slowly slid his cock into my hungry pussy. It was just what I needed. It was what I had been without for so long and I loved it. It felt so good to have a prick inside of me again. I hugged a pillow and enjoyed his cock thrusting in and out of me. I came just as his cock erupted and flooded my pussy with streams of hot semen. My cunt involuntarily opened and closed around his cock as I climaxed. It seemed so right to become lost in an orgasm which shook me to the core. I smiled a little wicked smile as Jason fucked me a second time.
Not only had I awakened my own sexual desires, but his as well. In the next fifteen minutes or so I came three times before my young lover again catapulted over the edge and drenched my vagina with his creamy effluence. When Jason finally withdrew his cock from my pussy, my inner thighs became wet as our commingled juices oozed out of my freshly-fucked hole. We lay together for a while before getting up and doing some work.
We fucked on furniture all over the house, in the car, and by Granny grandson incest stories pool. I gave Jason everything because I wanted it too. I showed him what a pussy was for. And, he became quite familiar with my clit. The sex was always spontaneous, but mostly initiated by me. As the week wore on Jason grew bolder about acting on his desires. He once came up behind me when I was wearing only panties and bending over looking for something under the sink. As I waited, Jason slipped my panties down and pushed his hard prick into my pussy.
He took me like a man instead of a young boy while I leaned over the kitchen counter. I relished the attention as he fucked me hard. The days slipped by quickly until the end was threatening to nip our newly-found liaison in the bud. Two nights before my daughter was to return to pick Jason up, I phoned her.
It was a unique situation since Jason and I were already in bed. We were nude and he had one of my nipples in his mouth when his mother answered the phone.
I can always buy some if he needs more. We had a two week reprieve. You have been a big help.
I loved sucking his young potent meat. And, as I sucked on his dick I hoped that it would be another night of hot sex. Save my name,and website in this browser for the next time I comment. post Next post.
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