All in the Family
It was a week after my eighteenth birthday when the worst day of my life happened. My grandmother walked in on me while I was alone in my room. One might think I was masturbating, but it was so much worse than that.
I was a tall, thin geeky kid, with black hair that didn't behave. I was old enough to shave and I did that regularly, keeping my face clean. My hips stuck out and my ribs were visible. I had a decent-sized cock. I'd measured it and it was seven inches long and normal girth. I was circumcised and had plenty of black pubes. I was also a virgin. And a pervert.
I loved bondage, the idea of it. I also was a sadomasochist. Pain turned me on, both receiving and inflicting, though the inflicting had been, up to this point, theoretical. Since I was shy and had no idea how to find a kinky partner, I did things to myself. My favorite was self-bondage. And that's what I was doing when Granny walked in on me.
I was naked, of course, lying on my bed. I'd hogtied myself using leg cuffs and a wrist chain, attached to each other, so my arms and legs were in an 'X' shape under my butt, hog tying me. I made certain my bonds were tight enough that I couldn't escape. It turned me on to gag myself so that's what I'd done, using an actual red ball gag around which I slobbered, mouth forced open. My method of escape was a key on the floor on the other side of the room. I'd wriggle around across my bed, onto the carpeted floor, and across it to get the key that would unlock my wrist bonds and free me. The wriggling on bed and carpet felt good on my bare skin.
I start face down on the bed and had only just turned over onto my back, my cock sticking straight up from my pale, skinny body, the head shiny with pre-cum, when my grandmother opened the door. I froze in panic, eyes wide, as I looked at her. Her eyes got big and her jaw dropped too.
I thought she would close the door and leave in embarrassment but she overcame her brief surprise and came into my room, closing the door behind her. She came to my bed and smiled down at me. Granny was in her late fifties, I think, having had my mother young. She was in good shape - she worked out all the time. I'd seen her in a swimsuit and her skin, while soft and kind of loose from age, was better than other old women. Her features had sharpened with age instead of sagging. Her grey hair was "done" today, surrounding her face in a halo of grey curls. She did her makeup in a demure manner. Today she was wearing a grey dress out of the 50's, the thick material from waist to neck tailored to her shape, her breasts underscored by darts under each of them. The dress had long sleeves and, below the waist, the skirt flowed out loosely to her knees. She had hose on underneath and square black heels.
She came over to look down at me, naked and hard, on the bed. I was starting to lose my erection due to fear and vaguely wishing I was dead. "Look at you, all tied up," my grandmother said with a smile, then kneeled down to look down my body, from bare cock to face. I'd shoved a magic marker up my ass -- I liked how it felt -- and I was embarrassed because she could obviously see that too. "Oh, and you have something up your butt," she continued. I grunted around my gag.
"You are a kinky little boy," she continued. "But you're not a boy anymore, are you? You're a man." To my horror, my grandmother, squatting by my bed, knees bent, skirt-covered bottom on her heels, reached for my cock. I couldn't help it, I was trying to look up grandma's skirt but she kept her knees together as her hand circled my cock. Her hand was soft and warm, her long nails pricking the soft skin of my cock, causing a shiver to go through my whole body. I groaned around the gag and came instantly, white gel shooting out of my cock as it jerked, arcing up and then down onto grandma's hand and my own belly, getting into my black pubic hair.
"You like granny's hand," my grandmother cooed, taunting me, leaving her hand around my cock, squeezing it, not seemingly bothered by having my goo on her bare hand. She reached between my legs and pulled the marker out of my asshole, causing me to groan in pleasure. Granny smiled as she wiped the marker on my sheets and set it to the side. Then she stuck the forefinger of her free hand in her mouth to the knuckle, sucking it, making her cheeks collapse, her eyes staring at mine, then pulling it out. My eyes got big as I became more aroused. She gently shoved the wet finger into my asshole, making me groan again, then sawed it in and out. The pleasure from her finger fucking my ass made me groan again in ecstasy, and my cock, still hard, geysered another load of cum, coating Granny's hand more, plopping again onto my belly.
Until now, Granny was just grabbing my cock, not even rubbing it. She went beyond that now and started to rub her hand up and down on my cock, causing me to moan, as she jacked me off, her soft hand lubricated with my own cum, still fucking my ass with her finger. She did this slowly at first, then picked up speed, and I shot a third load. My grandmother finally let go of my cock. She brought her hand, covered in cum, to her face and touched it with her tongue, tasting it, then savoring it. "Mmmm," the older woman said, then wiped it on my sheet. Grandma stood up, smoothing down her skirt.
"Well, kinky boy -- or should I call you 'triple shot,'" she laughed. "This was fun." She leaned over the bed, her face in mine, her hair falling forward to brush my forehead. I couldn't help but look down at the swell of her breasts. "I'll come back next week," she whispered to me, her breath brushing my brow. "If you're just like this, I'll do even more to you -- and with you." At the door, the older woman pulled out her phone, and took a picture of me tied, gagged, and covered in cum. "For my memories," she smiled, but I was worried about what else she might do with it. Then she was out the door, closing it quietly behind her, leaving me to pant and sweat and start my journey to the key.
The Next week
At exactly the same time the next week, I was in exactly the same position on my back on the bed. My wrists and ankles were chained to each other in exactly the same way. I had the same marker up my ass and the same ball gag in my mouth. I wanted everything to be exactly the same in the hopes that Granny would come and do things to me. I had been fantasizing about it all week, the things she might do to me, the things she might have me do to her. Maybe she would untie me and let me tie her up. I imagined her naked. The anticipation of her coming had my cock hard and slicked with pre-cum.
At the same time to the second, Grandma came in silently, not surprised at all this time, not halting. Today she had her hair up, a knitting needle through her bun. She was wearing a tight white blouse, which accentuated her tits, which appeared quit big in this outfit, and a grey pencil skirt again to her knees. She smiled to see me where I was tied up. "You kinky man," she giggled. She came to stand over me, looking down at me again. "Look what I brought," Granny said, and pulled her hand out from behind her skirt to reveal a blue, hard plastic vibrator. "It was your mother's," she sneered and my eyes went wide with embarrassment and panic, but my cock quivered in erotick anticipation. "But first," Granny said and flipped me over onto my belly, crushing my hard cock, my ankles and wrists pointing to the sky.
I could hear Granny lubricating the vibrator with her mouth, slurping. I wasn't able to see as my grandmother pulled the marker from my ass and then started pushing the head of the lubed plastic dildo against my asshole. I grunted in pain as it started to stretch my butt. Then it was in and a wave of pleasure shot through me. Granny held the dildo in, my ass stretched open, and slapped one of my buttcheeks hard. I squealed around the gag and my whole body jerked, then the wave of pleasure hit as warmth spread across the buttock. Then she slapped the other one and the same occurred.
Granny went from the first timid thrust to slamming the dildo in and out of my ass, her fist hitting my tight buttocks, the plastic cock going in and out -- it felt great! Her spanking picked up speed and force. I squirmed at first because it hurt and then after that because it felt so good. My squirming rubbed my cock enough on the blankets to erupt pleasure in my groin, my spoo going onto the blanket. Grandma saw that and kept going until I was obviously squirming uncomfortably, then stopped. Later, I would see that my buttocks were dark red from her spanking, matching her hand. The old woman held the dildo deep in my ass as she flipped me back over, front up, facing her, eyes open, mouth gagged, cock in that halfway point where it tried to decide whether to be hard or soft. She jammed the end of the vibrator into the blankets so it would stay deep in my ass, then looked frankly at me.