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Her body shuddered lightly, but she continued snoring. I got bolder and ran my finger coarsely along her open slit, stroking her clit with the movement. 

Grandma woke up with a hoarse cry. Not realizing what was happening, she suddenly jumped from the chair, in the process pushing my hand away and overturning the chair on one side. 

I quickly withdrew, before she was back on her feet. Then she saw me, and her expressions of fear changed to a sense of bewilderment. She looked confused and she stood there incredulously trying to mutter something. 

I gasped when I saw her perfect breasts. They appeared bigger than my mother’s, and even at her age they did not sag much. They were tanned evenly with the rest of her body; her nipples were chocolate colored with dark brown circles around them, fitting perfectly to her tall 5’6” frame. 

“ Ted!” Grandma was back to her senses. “How come you…?” 

Then she realized her nudity and noticed my prying eyes probing into her charming areas. She immediately tried to cover her nakedness with her hands.

“What are you doing here?”

“Mom was out.” I was enjoying her predicament. My eyes were still glued to her naked charms, which she was trying to hide unsuccessfully. Her long slender legs looked so inviting. I wished that I could caress them. “So I thought that I’d spent weekend with grandpa and you.”

“You should’ve informed.” She appeared recovered from the initial shock. 

“Just wanted to surprise you.” I grinned. “Where is grandpa?”

“He’s gone to see his supplier.” She replied. “He’ll be back by tomorrow.” 

I pondered over her reply. God seemed to be bestowing his utmost favors to me. Tonight, I would be alone with my beautiful grandma. What else could I have asked from the God? I was at the right place at the right time. 

Grandma suddenly withdrew her hands form her front. Completely ignoring my presence, she bent and lifted her bra and panties. I watched her silently as she wore her undergarments. She slid her panties along her thighs and slowly her enticing pussy was out of my vision, hidden behind the soft blue cotton. Then she put back her bra.

“Lets go inside.” She spoke casually. She appeared normal, no sense of any bashfulness that she was standing naked before me moments ago. “It’s very hot here.” 

We went directly to the kitchen. I pulled a chair, while she opened the door of the refrigerator and took two cans of coke. She tossed one at me.

“Thanks.” My eyes were still glued to her beautiful body. 

She was aware of my stare but did not appeared perturbed. I could guess that she was used to such stares.

“You’re beautiful grandma.” 

“Thanks. But you shouldn’t eye your grandma like this.” She sipped her coke and smiled.

“Why?”

“Because I’m your mother’s mother, not your girlfriend.” She pulled a chair and sat near me. She looked directly into my eyes, questioningly. “May I’ve the liberty to ask, what you’re doing near me while I was sleeping?”

She tried to sound angry, but I was sure that she was not.


“I’m sorry for that.” My eyes were glued to her cleavage; her massive boobs were bulging through her tiny bikini bra. “But I couldn’t resist the temptation to feel your stunning cunt. You’re so beautiful grandma, soooo gorgeous. Just see what you have done to me.”

I spread my thighs wider, exposing the massive bulge created in front of my jeans. 

She seemed shocked, but she did stare where I wanted her. Her eyes remain glued to my crotch for a while. When she spoke again, I could feel a mild quiver in the voice.

“Where did you learn such filthy language? I think I’d call your mother and tell her about your excellent language proficiency and the way you are talking with your grandma.”

“But grandma.” It was time to throw in some new surprises. “Mom told me that you’re very fond of such lingo. She told me that when she caught you fucking with your cousin Jim, you were howling at the top of your voice; Fuck me Jim. Fuck me.” 

That hit the right spot. She was stunned, completely bowled over by what I had just said. She remained speechless for a while, her eyes glued to me. But she recovered remarkably well. Very soon, she regained her composure.

“Jane told you this!” Her voice was controlled, devoid of any emotion. Only a mild flush in her cheeks belied her mental state. “Why…why she had to tell you all this.”

“Because… when I sleep with her.” I tried to keep a straight face. “We usually discuss about the sexual behavior of our close ones, especially you and grandpa. She told me that she loved spying on you, and she had lots of stories about Jim and you.”

It took her some time to realize the exact information that I was passing to her. I watched as the full meaning of my words became clear to her and slowly her cheeks turned red with excitement.

“What! What did you say?” 

“I said we discuss about you and Jim during nights in her bedroom.”

“Oh! God!” She whispered; her eyes looked dazed, her cheeks flushed with excitement, her breathing rapid. “You’re sleeping with Jane.” Her fingers gripped the coke can tightly. “You…you’re screwing Jane.”

I didn’t reply; only spread my lips in a wide grin displaying my shinning teeth. I looked at her; she seemed lost in her thoughts, her lips quivering, her eyes looking behind me somewhere in oblivion. 

I put the can on the table and pulled my chair near her. I put my hands over her shoulder, took my head near her, and kissed her lightly over her lips. Although, her response was not very enthusiastic, she did not try to move her lips away from me. I kissed her again passionately this time, prolonging my kiss. Slowly, as if recovered from her trance she responded by pressing back her hot lips.

My left hand moved lower and cupped her tit. It fit perfectly in my palm and I squeezed it lightly. It was soft ad spongy.

I broke the kiss and let my lips travel across her cheeks to her earlobe. 

“Yeah grandma.” I whispered hoarsely while my tongue flicked across her earlobe. “I fuck mom…daily and now I wanna fuck you.” I squeezed her boobs tightly causing her to produce a loud moan. 

I felt her hands grabbing my belt and she pulled my body toward her. We kissed again. She then forced me back. She stood, and grabbing my belt, led me to her bedroom. I followed her silently watching her little plump ass wriggle inside her blue panties with every step. Once in her room she fell back onto the bed, dragging me with her.

I lay on top of her, my teeth gently nuzzling her breasts trying to get hold of her nipple through the material of her bra. As I felt her teats, I bit it coarsely making her moan and squirm under me. She wrapped her arms around my waist, drawing me close to her. I stopped biting her teats and looked into her eyes. We kissed again, a deep sensuous kiss. 

Her soft warm lips cupped my wet lips and her tongue gently glided into my welcoming mouth. The kiss was slow and intense and it lingered on and on. My hands gripped her boobs and played with them causing them to strain with eroticism. 

After a while grandma broke the kiss and pushed me over onto my back. She kneeled over me and straddled my legs, while she unzipped my jeans. She pulled my t-shirt tucked inside the jeans and pulled it over my head. I helped her in removing my t-shirt by lifting my torso off the bed. She then took my boots off and removed my pants and underwear. It took her only few seconds to accomplish her work. 

“Good heavens!” She mumbled as she got the first view of my rigid cock, raging in all its manly glory after getting its much-needed freedom. “Now I can see, why your mom agreed to oblige you with her pussy.” 

She proceeded to undo her bra, unclasping it and letting it fall on the bed. Her juicy boobs fell open to my lustful gaze. She lifted her ass of my legs, but before she could reach for her for panties, my fingers were already inside its elastic band rolling it down along her thighs. She helped me in removing it by gently lifting her legs one by one, allowing me to pull it out off her legs. She again sat over my thighs, her pubic mound gently rubbing against my erect cock.

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