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Subject: Grandma's Story Chapt 2. (m/f, inc, grp,)
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Grandma’s Story
Chapter Two

By James Bellamy
jbellamy@renman.net

Reprise of Chapter One:

{"Wow, what a night," Little Eddie smiled.  "Thanks for everything."  I
hugged him
to my breasts and told him good night.  "Can we come back again,
sometime?"

I smiled back, feeling genuinely tender at the pleasure he had given me,
too.  "Of
course, sweetheart, I think we should do this again sometime if Jeff
will let us!"

Jeff was just finishing the table,  "Hey, I'm Mr. nice guy, here, I got
left out of
everything!!!  When do I get my turn?"

"Jeff, you're my Grandson, after all!!!!"  I protested with mock horror.

But in my heart I secretly wanted to hold him close and teach him.  I
had noticed
how lean and wonderfully strong he looked as he lost hand after hand. "I

wonder," I thought, as we closed the door behind the boys and I felt
Jeff's arm
around my waist...........  }

She had gone off to her room and Jeff to his with a cheerful “night
Gram, hope
you enjoyed the party??!!  No regrets, I hope?”

“No, …… no regrets …. “   She replied slowly.  She rolled her eyes at
him. “ I
hope it was OK with you, sweetheart ………. “

“Oh, sure, ……. It was  …… fun. ………………….   You were a big hit, you know.
Wonderful.  I enjoyed just watching you.  You really looked wonderful
and
young,  if that’s what you are wondering!  I found you very …..
desirable ….. I
can tell you that.!!!” He smiled at her with the usual affection.
“Night.”

She sat looking into her mirror, un-snapping her bra and letting the
cups fall away
from her  large pear-shaped breasts.  “Well, what do you really think of
yourself?”
she muttered, fondling her tender breasts, tender from the assault of
the lips and
tongues of those three eager young men.  “ Well, Isabel, you have been
well and
truly fucked, tonight!”  She smiled a little at her language and the
little pride that
had crept into her thoughts in spite of herself.  “I don’t know what to
think, but I
do know that it was fun while it was going on.”

She thought back of Billy’s large black cock stretching her and
stretching her as
he excitedly pressed it into her.  Her hand rubbed the tenderness
between her
legs, now matted with the combined juices of her first night of multiple
lovers.
"Oh“ dear, it really felt good, though." She thought to herself.  She
slipped her
panties off and down the silken path of her thighs., then loosened the
garterbelt.
and stripped off the Christian Dior stockings all in one motion,
dropping them in a
tangled heap on the bench beside her.

The brisk hot water of her shower refreshed and relaxed her as it
streamed down
between her breasts and then cascaded off the silk covered pubic mound.
She
soaped between her legs, feeling the happy massage of her pussy lips.
They too
were a little tender from the attention they had enjoyed all evening.
She bent
over to examine their redness, her finger teasing her clitoris again.

She toweled off and padded down the hall to say one more good night to
her
grandson.   Opening his door without knocking,  she surprised him just
coming
from the shower – naked as the day he was born.  Jeff started to hide
himself
with the towel, then decided against it, exposing the raging hard on to
his
Grandma’s gaze.  “Oh, …. Sorry, Jeff,  ….. I should have knocked.”  She
shrieked and backed out the door.  “Just wanted to say goodnight!”

Isabel went back to her own room.  A smile escaped her lips as she
thought of
how proudly he had stood there completely exposed and how terrific he
looked
with his bulging cock standing so erect from the patch of pubic hair at
his crotch.

Jeff came down the hall, wrapped in his big fluffy terry cloth bath robe
with a
sheepish grin, he said,  “Can I come in?”

“Oh, sure, honey come on in.  I’m sorry about that.”

“Well, quite an evening, Gram, eh?”

“Yes,  ……. Quite and evening.  I couldn’t help noticing ….. that it left
you  ….. a
little aroused , should I say.”

“A little!!!  That’s not the word for it!”  Jeff admitted.  “But you’ve
always excited
me, you must know that.”

“Well, yes, I guess I did.  All those years.  I probably even lead you
on
sometimes.  That wasn’t fair, was it?”

Jeff’s hand had fallen on the heap of silkiness of her stockings lying
on the
bench.  He jerked away self consciously.  Then put his hand back flat on
the pile,
feeling the silky smoothness of the nylon still clipped to the garter
belt, and stared
at his beautiful Grandmother sitting on her bed, her hands fiddling with
her hair.
Her breasts were lifted by the position of her arms and seemed to point
directly at
him through the thin robe she wore.  The robe had parted and gave him a
view of
her thigh and the darkness between her legs.

“Just throw my clothes on the floor if they are in your way, dear.”

“No, actually, I kind of like the touch of your silky things.  Drives me
crazy
sometimes.  Really did when I was a kid!!”

“Oh, yes, I remember now.  Sometimes my underwear drawer would be a
mess!”
Isabel smiled at him.  “It’s natural enough for boys to be fascinated
and excited
by the mystery of all those lacy things, I think, don’t you?”

“Yeah, I guess so, but no matter if it is or not, I can tell you it was
always exciting
to find that you wore something so sexy.   To be honest, I would
sometimes find
them laying around where you left them in the bathroom ……..  now that
would
drive me off the end!  The scent of your body still clinging to them,
you know.”

“Aha, “ she smiled, “that explains some of the unusual stains I’d find
in my
panties, sometimes.  That was you, was it?”

“Guilty.” He replied, a little unhappily.

“Well, that’s not so bad, Jeff, because, when that happened, I could
smell your
body or your juices on them.  I confess to enjoying that, too.  So,
we’re even.
OK?”  She stood and moved over to him hugging him to her breasts.
Jeff’s arms
circled her. His arm low on her hips, feeling the round warmth of her.

“You know, I guess, it hasn’t been fair, that you were left out of the
game tonight.
…………….  I don’t quite know what I mean.  But, I know it wasn’t fair to
you.
What can we do, though.  It probably isn’t right, ……… but, ……….would you

……. Want to sleep in here …….. tonight …..uh, with me?  I don’t want to
do
anything which will ruin our relationship, ……. .       What do you
think, Jeff?”

Jeff thought about the ramifications of the question.  He took a deep
breath.  “I
think it would be great.  ……..  …  I think it would be OK, Gram,  ……. I
really do.
How do you feel?”

Isabel rubbed his back, fondling him and feeling the warmth of his cheek
against
her breasts.  Her nipples were responding to him already.  “You know, I
think we
can do it.  At least this once.” She said at last.  “Would you like me
to wear some
of those things you used to admire?”

“Would you?  Yes, that would be great, too.”

“Sure sweetheart, you pick them out.”

“These would be nice for a start.” He said holding her nylons and garter
belt up to
his cheek.  He was soon rummaging in her panty drawer while Isabel added
a
little bath powder and a dab of perfume between her breasts, along her
thighs
leading to her pussy and a dab at the top of the cleft of her pussy
lips.  She
jumped as the alcohol in the perfume stung a little in the sensitive
slit.

Jeff’s robe was open now displaying his hardness under a bright blue
pair of
bikini shorts as he handed her a matching panty and bra set.  The
panties very
sheer and decorated with a little lace to frame her pussy,  the bra also
sheer, but
with embroidered flowers surrounding the cups with one larger one
centered
where her nipples would nestle.

“Oh, good, those are pretty, “ she smiled at him.  “So are these, by the
way,
stroking his shorts lightly.”

She leaned over, letting her breasts fill out the cups of the sheer bra,
pulling it up
on her shoulders and snapping it in the back.  She slipped her fingers
under the
band and shrugged her tits into a comfortable position.  She watched
Jeff’s gaze
taking her actions in, with an eager, unblinking stare.   He licked his
lips, in
excitement.   She loosed the stockings from the clips and then sat down
to slip
them up her legs.  Isabel liked the feel of their silkiness on her
legs.  She clipped
the garter belt to the stockings, slipping the straps under her panties
so the
panties could be slipped off later.

And last, Jeff handed her a full length slip which slipped down to a
comfortable fit
on her hips and covered her jutting breasts in lace.  She blinked out
the light and
taking his hand, she led him to her bed.

Jeff stared at her hips moving easily over her hips, lining the edge of
her panty
legs across the expanse of her buttock.  He reached to trace the panty
line
across her softness.  His breath was coming in short bursts.

They sat a little self consciously on the edge of the bed.  Isabel
lighted a candle
and turned out the last light.  She turned to him and looking into his
eyes, she
kissed him tenderly on the lips.  Jeff tasted the bright red lipstick
with pleasure.
“mmmnnnh!” was all he could say as his arms surrounded her and her
breasts
turned to brush against his bare skin.

They lay back on the bed, deep in an embrace and then Jeff lifted her
legs up to
the bed, admiring the silkiness of the nylons tight on her calves.  His
hand teased
her foot, feeling the old fashioned seam which ran from the top of the
stocking all
the way down to the tip of her toes.  He played with her toes under the
nylon for a
few moments, letting her legs extend, he ran his fingers along her
nyloned legs
and his cock became tight with his desire.  Parting her knees, he kissed
the
hollow behind her knee, smelling the perfume she had placed there for
him.

His hand was at the edge of her slip now.  He looked at the delicate
lace and
then at his hand as it slipped under the lace to grasp her thigh flat
against his
palm.  He felt her spread her legs slightly to give him a free range.

His hand found the top of her stocking and his mind reeled back to how
the
darkness at the top of her hose looked in contrast to the thigh
underneath.  He
moved higher, touching the smooth skin above her stocking leading to the
center
of her body.  Jeff moved himself between her legs, his hands splitting
her legs,
the nylon making a shiver run down his spine.

He noticed the candlelight flickering shadows across her breasts and the
swelling
of her stomach above the mound of her pussy.  The slip slid up her
thighs before
his hands.  He felt the clasps of her garters under his hands and heard
the sharp
intake of her breath as his lips touched the curls of her pubic hair
under the sheer
white panties.  The contrast was delicious, slightly obscured, but
revealing and
inviting at the same time.  His tongue touched the top of the cleft.
The wetness
from his tongue made the fabric cling to the shape of her pussy lips,
joining now
with her own moistness.  His tongue ran up and down the slit between her
legs,
his nose resting on her mound as his tongue tasted her at last.  The
smell of her
that her remembered as a child standing there with his nose pressed
against the
panties she left for him after her shower.  The smell was the same, but
warmer,
and more pungent with her perfume now.  His cock was throbbing with
need.

“Oh, Honey,”  Isabel coached,  “here let me help”  She slipped the
crotch of her
panties aside.  “There, sweetheart, now you can have my real taste.
Does it
taste the same as you remember?”

“Oh, yes, …….. “ his tongue flicked out to delve into the copious
wetness he
found there, now thickly coating his tongue and his lips.  Her scent and
juices
surrounded his mouth and cheeks, as his tongue reached deep into her
pussy.

“Oh, that feels, ………. Just wonderful ……..ohhhhh,  ahhh, …… yes, sweet..”

Isabel’s hips were forcing her cunt against his burrowing tongue.

She reached for his hands now fondling the nylon covered cheeks of her
ass and
pulled them to her breasts.  He lay prone between her legs, his tongue
licking her
pussy and her clitoris, his arms along the silkiness of her body all
along her sides
to reach her bulging breasts through the soft silkiness of the slip and
bra.  Isabel
felt her nipples harden against his palms as he squeezed her breasts.

They lay that way for a long time, Jeff fondling and tasting her, not
wanting it to
end.  Her relaxing and feeling the longing in her young grandson,
relaxing and
enjoying the shear pleasure of his fondling and licking of her body.

She reached for his head, moving it from side to side, spreading her
legs as wide
as she could, using his tongue to tease her clitoris, then pulled him up
to her lips.
There tongues entwined,  She could taste the bitterness of her own
juices on his
tongue, thick and rich.

She pulled her slip over her head and sat between Jeff’s legs, looking
down at
the bulge in his shorts.  She gently pulled the front down and his cock
stood up
eagerly for her gaze.  “Jeff, you are  so beautiful.”  Slowly she
wrapped her hand
in the material of her slip and caressed his striving cock with it’s
silky folds.
“How’s that feel, sweetheart,” she breathed.

“Great…. “ Jeff wheezed.  Then pulled himself around so that her pussy
was
again over his lips.   His mouth sought her through the now wet, wet
panties.
Jeff felt the heat of her breath on his cock head first and then the hot
warmth of
her mouth as she slipped her lips around the glans of his dick.  Sliding
it deep
into her throat.

“Oh, wow ……”  Jeff was overwhelmed.  The wetness of her throat, her
tongue
teasing the head of his cock, then surrounding him as she took his
entire length.
Making her choke a little and recoil along his length.  Her weight
pressing against
his face was a pleasure of wetness, heat and the scent of pussy.

“Oh, Jeff, hurry,” he heard her say urgently.

Quickly now, Jeff reached for her panties.

“Leave them on, if you like, honey.”   Isabel said . “ If you like the
feel of them
against your cock.”

Jeff laid the length of his cock along the length of her pussy lips, the
wetness of
their mingled juices feeling hot against the large vein down the
underside of his
cock.   The nylon covering the wetness pooled there between her legs was
a
luxurious sensual feeling better than anything he had ever felt.

“Oh, Jeff, that feels  lovely.  ……. How about you, baby?”

“Yes, …yesss, “ his lips found her nipples through the thinness of the
bra, pulling
on the large long hard nubs.  His cock rubbing against the softness of
her pussy
lips under the nylon, his lips on the nylon covered nipples had him in
ecstasy.  He
felt himself near cumming and rested there in the chasm of her warmth.

“Now, sweetheart, … now” she urged.

Together they pulled aside the crotch of her panties to make room for
him to slip
into her love tunnel.  He could tell it was there, open, waiting for
him, waiting for
him to fill his grandmother, waiting there with it’s warmth, it’s
slickness, waiting
for his exploding cock.

Jeff felt the head of his cock pass the panty leg, felt her pull it
further aside.  Felt
her hand close around him and move his cock head against her clitoris,
then
down the slippery valley leading to her center, to her cunt tunnel.

She positioned him at the opening.  “Now sweetheart, “ she whispered.
“Now,
let’s ….. ohhh.”  He slipped quickly inside, two inches at first.  Then
again, he
reached into her.  “ohhh ….”  She whispered again.  “Yes, dear, that’s
it.”

Isabel’s hand pressed against his ass urging him deeper.

Jeff felt the heat of her surround his cock.   Felt her lips part and
then hold onto
the shaft following the head of his cock into the dark, wetness and heat
of her
pussy.  Gratefully, he sank his shaft all the way into her waiting,
grasping,
clinging cunt.  He could feel the folds of her vagina surrounding him,
He felt the
end of her cunt channel at the tip of his dick.  Her muscles surrounded
him,
massaging his big dick.

“Sweetheart, I had no idea ….. you  …had .got so BIG!  You’re splitting
me.”
Isabel whispered into his ear.  “you are tearing me apart, you’re so
huge.   ”

Jeff was excited now, he began stroking into her deeper and harder.  His
hands
found her bra and he found himself pulling it apart in his hands.  Her
breasts
sprang free from the constraint into his hands.  He grasped them for
leverage as
his cock pounded into her hot cunt, his balls slapping against the
cheeks of her
ass.  He could feel the silkiness of her panties against them.

“Harder …  hon ….. that’s …it …that’s it!!!! ….more . more …. That’s it,
that’s it,
that’s it….ohhhhhh fuck me my big boy, fuck me, fuck me.

Jeff found it surprising and exciting that his grandma was urging him on
with
these blunt words.  His cock raging now, slammed deep into her in rhythm
with
her chant.  He felt his juices welling up in his balls, ready to explode
deep into
her pussy.  “Ohhhhhhh, “ he heard himself scream.

Isabel was waiting for this.  She felt him surging into her, their pubic
bones
slamming together.  She reached to hold his balls in her grasp, pulliing
him to
her.  Her feet slammed against the mattress, urging her hips up to meet
his
thrusts.  ’’Yes, darling, yes, darling, cum now for me, darling …..give
it to me
…..give it to me….harder,  darling  harder.  Shove it in, shove it in,
shove it in,
baby. Shove it into me.

Jeff heard her and felt her hand on his scrotum.  His hips thrust wildly
into her as
she splayed her legs even wider to get every bit of him into her
grasping cunt.
“Arggghhhhh!   He felt the sperm come founting out into her cunt, first
one hot
spurt, then another, then another, another and then just a little spasm,
as Isabel
wrapped her nyloned legs around his ass to keep him in her.

She woke as Jeff struggled to disentangle himself from her and from her
clasping
pussy.  “Wait,” she said quietly.  Jeff saw her struggling under the
sheet covering
her curves.  “Here, honey, a souvenir of tonight for you!”  She smiled
up at him
as he bent over her to plant a tender kiss as she slipped her panties
into his
hand.

“Thanks, Gram.  Nice!”  he replied.  Jeff held the damp garment close to
his face
and inhaled with a smile as he made his way down the hall and into his
room.

End of Chapter 2 – Grandma’s Story
Comments are welcome and appreciated.  Reply to jbellamy @renman.net



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