It had been a hot day and hadn't cooled off much during the evening. Grandma's house didn't have air conditioning so the place was usually a little uncomfortable on nights like this, even with the presence of fans all over the place.
I was dripping wet even though I was only wearing pajama bottoms. Sweating like a pig even though the PJ's were made of lightweight fabric. I was perspiring so much they were stuck to my skin, and my mouth was getting so dry that I was tempted to suck the sweat out of them. I would have given anything for a drink.
The problem was that I was unable to move, and the reason was that I was standing in my Grandma's closet. Standing there just like Ted had told me to do over in the side of the closet he had cleared out for me, looking through a raised slat in the louvered closet door.
Ted was standing there in the middle of Grandma's bedroom as naked as the day he was born, smiling and looking in my direction while pulling on his limp cock. From next door I heard the sound of a sink running and then being turned off.
That was Grandma in there getting ready for bed. Poor Grandma. I felt like a pervert. I kept telling myself this wasn't my idea. It wasn't my fault. Ted made me do it.
"You'll like it," Ted had informed me. "You liked to listen to us fuck. Just think of how much better it will be to stand in there and watch us in action. I'll bet you end up jacking off."
"What if she opens the closet door and sees me standing there?"
"She won't. I know her routine, but if she makes a move towards the closet I'll tackle her," Ted explained. "Believe me when I say that I don't want her seeing you in there anymore than you do want to be seen. I think you'll be surprised at your Grandma. She's not the same woman behind closed doors."
Maybe not, but it was hard to picture little Grandma Effie acting anything like how Ted had said she did. I had protested this violation of Grandma's privacy at first but Ted was not moved by my argument. At his direction I had run down to Grandma's bedroom and let Ted put me in the closet after she went to the bathroom, a closet which was stifling hot with zero air circulation to boot.
"You like to keep me waiting, don't you Effie?" Ted's voice declared as he trumpeted the entrance of Grandma into the bedroom.
This is sick. I felt dirty as I watched my poor Grandma come over to Ted, wearing her long nightgown that looked like something that grandmothers always were on TV. Covered from neck to toe.
"Good things are worth waiting for, aren't they?" Grandma asked with a giggle as Ted swallowed up her little body in his arms.
"They sure are," Ted said, moving her around so he was behind her giving her a bear hug.
He had positioned Grandma so they were both facing the closet. It was like he was putting on a play, a play with an audience of one. One sweaty kid staring through a closet door slat at his Grandma who was getting mauled by the same guy who had sucked my cock earlier in the day.
His hands were everywhere, pawing my Grandma though her nightgown while she leaned back into him and practically swooned.
"Aren't you going to turn the light off?" Grandma asked as he began lifting the nightgown off of her. "At least dim it?"
"No," Ted said as he looked straight ahead at the closet. "You look so hot I want to see you when we fuck."
"Flatterer!" Grandma said, her voice muffled as the nightgown went over her face.
I wasn't going to look. I had told myself that all day because the thought of looking at a naked 65 year old woman was not appealing to me at all. The fact that the senior citizen was my own Grandma made it worse.
I couldn't help it though. She was right in front of me. I had onlt one seen other live woman naked before. My mother. I had been curious so I peeked at her one time when she was dressing, and to be honest Grandma had a better body.
Mom had way bigger tits, but other than that Grandma's body was in much better shape. Grandma was only about 5' tall and couldn't weigh 100 pounds soaking wet, so there was very little meat on her bones.
The waist was a little fleshy but other than that she was as shapely as a woman her age could be. I was surprised at Grandma's breasts, which looked nothing like I had pictured her dressed.
Grandma's tits weren't large; the pale breasts were slender tubes that hung down to her waist, with large auroelas and plump nipples. I think they called them banana boobs, and Ted was making a production of showing me how pliant they were.
"Ooh!" Grandma moaned as Ted mauled her breasts from behind.
Ted treated Grandma's drooping orbs as roughly as he had my balls the night before, and just like I had then Grandma seemed to be reveling in his brutality. Ted even grabbed Grandma's nipples and lifted her tits with the pegs in his fingers so the breasts pointed straight out, stretching the loose cones as far as he could.
"I want to fuck you so bad!" Ted sneered while looking at the open slat to where he knew I was watching.
"You mean you want to fuck me so good, don't you?" Grandma giggled as he leaned back to try and kiss Ted.
Grandma doesn't have any hair between her legs. I had been so caught up in everything else that I hadn't noticed that. Mom had a big bushy triangle of hair around her pussy but Grandma's was bald and the absence of hair made her pussy lips look large. Large and moist.
"It would be even better if you let me fuck in you in the ass," Ted suggested.
"No it wouldn't!" Grandma yelped playfully.
"How about giving me something else I like then?"
"Now THAT I'll do, because you know I love doing that!" Grandma declared, and with that they went to the bed.
Ted went to the night table and pulled out a purple plastic fake dick which hummed and undualated when he hit a switch. Grandma was on her back waiting as Ted put lube on it.
"You like this toy, don't you Effie?" Ted said as he knelt between Grandma's spread thighs while sliding the vibrator into Grandma's pussy.
The bed was positioned so I had a side view of them so as a result I didn't see the thing go in, but by the way Grandma reacted she certainly did like it.
"Oh yeah. Put it all the way in. Get me ready for that horse cock of yours," Grandma grunted, and although I cringed when I heard Grandma talk like that it was also erotic in a way.
"Come on Teddy," Grandma said while Ted jiggled the part that was outside her pussy. "You going to make me beg for it? Get up here so I can toss your salad!"
I had no idea what Grandma was talking about but after Ted knee-walked up toward the headboard, I figured it out. Ted was holding the headboard and giving me a cocky look as he straddled Grandma's head and lowered himself onto her face, cackling while imploring her to get that tongue in deep.
It was all too surreal. My Grandma; sweet, adorable pie-making church-going widowed lady, was licking Ted's asshole. Not being forced to do it either. She had nearly begged for it, and the sounds she was making from Ted's ass-crack sounded like a pack of wolves tearing into a deer.
As for Ted, he was riding her like he was on a horse and her face was a saddle. He had taken his hands off of the headboard and was pulling on his cock, occasionally looking in my direction while he ground his ass into her face.
Poor Grandma. Her face was jammed in Ted's ass-crack, licking at what was probably a funky and hairy balloon knot and now Ted was howling, "Yeah Effie. Get that tongue of yours in there deep!"
"Ssh! You'll wake Jeremy up!" I heard Grandma muffled plea from below, but it didn't stop her from what she was doing.
Ted was now hard and he had stopped jerking himself off, content to hang onto the headboard and let his monolith sway out in front of him until he finally declared it was time.
"Give me the real thing Teddy," Grandma cackled as she pulled the purple toy out of her and let Ted climb between her pale skinny thighs, her face flushed and her eyes looking like they had when I coaxed her onto the roller coaster at the county fair years ago.
"Ooh! Your pussy is so tight," Ted declared as he dipped the tip of his dick into her. "Like a little virgin."
"Damn!" Grandma hissed, her face twisted as Ted pushed more and more of himself into her. "Never going to get use to how fucking huge you are!"
"And you love it you little slut," Ted snarled in response as he eased even more of himself into Grandma.
Hearing Grandma curse was no less weird than watching Ted impale her with his mammoth cock, and while I couldn't see the insertion I was able to see from the side that he only had about half of that log inside her.
Eight minutes later it was over. I knew that by the clock on the night table. Eight minutes of watching Ted treat my Grandma like a rag doll, moving her petite body around in a variety of positions for what I believed to be all of our benefit.
The one position I knew he did for my benefit. He had Grandma on all fours while he took her from behind, allowing me to see her face while he slapped his cock into her hard and fast. Her slender hangers swayed around wildly underneath her, practically rubbing against the sheets below as they flopped around.
"You're my little puppy, aren't you Effie?" Ted sneered as he grabbed a handful of her short grey hair and pulled her head back. "You had enough?"
"Less talking - more fucking," was Grandma's reply, coming out like a hiss and a challenge that caused Ted to laugh and throw her on her back for the grand finale.
Grandma had cum twice, the first one making her arch her back off the bedding while her face made like that painting "The Scream". She didn't make a sound, but I wondered whether she would have if I were not in the house.
Ted had cum once, which made him the loser if this was a contest. I don't know how many times I came, probably because by the end I was almost delirious. I was light headed and my mouth and throat were beyond parched. All I could think of at that point was Grandma please go to the bathroom like Ted said you always do after you make love.
It took a few minutes before Grandma slowly rolled off the bed, her usually pale skin flushed and red. As she stood up I could see the semen oozing out from between her reddened pussy lips and she was walking funny as she waddled to the bathroom.
"Well?" Ted asked with a leer as he opened the door, and then laughed when he saw me stagger out into the bedroom.
I said nothing as I lurched out of the closet like an extra from a George Romero movie, moving past Ted and hurrying down the hall while praying I didn't collapse from dehydration.
When I got to the bathroom and saw myself in the mirror, I could see why he thought I looked amusing. I looked like I just come out of a pool, and my pajamas were heavy with cum and sweat. After drinking many cups of water I got into the shower with my mouth open for more, and a more refreshing shower I had never experienced.
