Dave opened his eyes and took a deep breath. Pancakes. Slowly, he rose, washed up, and headed down for breakfast. Lacey stood by the counter holding a plate of pancakes. She looked beautiful, even in just her tank top and shorts. She didn't fill them out too much, but she made her slender frame work for her.
"Good morning sleepyhead" she grinned.
"It smells amazing in here"
"Thank the chef!" Lacey gestured towards the stove.
Doris, Lacey's grandmother, was behind the stove. Standing side by side you could tell Lacey's good genes came from her grandmother's side. Doris was like seeing Lacey in 40 odd years, albeit Doris had a little more heft up top and on the bottom. From her wrinkled skin it was no secret she was pushing 70, but she was spry for her age, and even on a Saturday morning she found the time to style her blonde curly bob before making breakfast. She made another plate and handed it towards Dave. "Get 'em while they're hot!"
"You are an angel, Doris." Dave took the plate and kissed her on the cheek.
"It's just a thank you for letting me stay here while my home is being renovated. I know it can't be easy having me here, but I promise it should only be a few more weeks now."
"Gran, if you keep cooking like this, we might no let you leave!" joked Lacey.
"You're always welcome in our home, Doris. You're family."
"You kids are just the sweetest things. I'm so lucky to have you two. Oh, before I forget, I had a case of Merlot I'd ordered redirected here. Figured it'd be a waste if it sat around my home for the next few weeks. We can have some with dinner tonight."
"Oh that sounds lovely, doesn't it babe?"
Dave nodded, "Wine is always welcome. Especially Merlot, since it's Lacey's favorite."
"Perfect! I also had a roast planned for tonight that'd pair perfectly!" Doris beamed.
"We can watch that movie you wanted to watch after, babe!" said Lacey excitedly.
"Sounds like we've got a fun Saturday night planned," replied Dave.
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Later that afternoon.
Dave walked into the master bedroom. "Oooof that smells so good. Lace, your gran makes a mean roast."
Lacey was sat on the bed painting her nails. Her wavy brown hair was tied back in a ponytail. Her emerald green eyes trained on her fingers. Even in her tank top and sweatpants, she looked beautiful. "Just wait til you taste it. There's a reason why we have her make it at every family function."
"You know.... she's napping while she waits for it to cook in the oven. Maybe we couldddd...." Dave raised his eyebrows and leaned in to kiss her.
Lacey turned away from him. Then came back and pecked him on the cheek. "I'm sorry babe. I can't. What if she hears?"
"Sweetie, she's 70 years old, has hearing aids, and is sleeping in the guest room on the other side of the house. I think we'd be ok."
"It makes sens in my head, but I can't get comfortable with it. I know it's been hard."
"We haven't had actual sex since our honeymoon."
"I know, I know. Then we moved into the house, and then gran needed to stay with us. I don't know what to say. But it'll only be a few more weeks, and then I PROMISE I'll make it worth your while." Lacey flashed a smoldering stare.
"Babe, just that look alone is enough to make me rock hard." He wasn't kidding. He was going to burst from his jeans.
Lacey burst out laughing. "Oh babe I'm sorry! You better take a cold shower now, and hopefully that monster will be down before dinner! Tell you what. Maybe after a few bottles of wine I'll be a little more amenable. If gran gets tipsy, she'll sleep like a stone and we can have some fun."
"Deal"
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"MOVIE TIME!" Lacey slurred and hopped on the couch.
Dave chuckled and plopped on the couch beside her. Everything was going swell. They were a couple bottles in. If Lacey was right, Doris would be asleep before long and he would finally get some release. "Doris, that meal was delicious."
"I'm glad you liked it! Can I get anyone a refill?" Doris held up two more bottles of wine, emptying one into their three glasses. She draped a quilt over the couple and sat in the cushy chair on Lacey's side of the loveseat.
"We're so glad to have you here, gran." Lacey gave her a pec on the cheek, and then snuggled into Dave.
Dave hit play on the film. As the movie progressed, Lacey got a little more daring, rubbing his crotch and nuzzling his neck. Dave snuck glances at Doris, and it didn't seem she was noticing between the loud film and the darkness of the living room. Dave mildly returned her advances. His hand slowly explored her thin frame.
"Oh my!"
Dave and Lacey quickly recoiled from each other.
"That was quite the explosion!" Doris exclaimed.
"Oh yeah, took us by surprise too!" Dave tried to recover.
Lacey nodded slowly in agreement. Doris didn't see them. Bless Dave's sound system.
They continued to watch the film, sans the clandestine foreplay, until Dave heard a snore. At last! His joy turned to disappointment when he realized that it was Lacey that was snoring, and Doris was engrossed in the film.
Doris looked over. "Oh poor thing. Davey, maybe you should take her to bed."
Dave nodded in agreement. "Yeah seems so." He lifted her up and carried her to bed and tucked her in. Even sloppy drunk and passed out, she was beautiful. Dave felt his cock twitch. Beneath the sweatpants it was even easier to see his bulge. He tried to think of pure thoughts while he walked back to the living room to say his goodnights. Doris had moved to the loveseat and was under the quilt.
"She's all tucked in. I think I'm going to join her. Have a good night Doris."
"Oh boo, I was quite enjoying the film. Maybe we can pick it up tomorrow."
"Don't let me stop you from finishing. You're already all cozy on the couch."
"No, no. I like to watch movies with other people in the room. It's more fun."
"Tell you what. There's only an hour or so left, I'll finish the movie with you. Scooch over." Dave joined her under the quilt.
"You're so sweet to humor an old woman."
"Well you did make us that wonderful dinner, and served us this amazing wine. It's the least I can do."
The movie continued. Dave was engrossed in the action. Despite the disappointment of the evening, the movie was living up to expectations.
The film's leads were now kissing. The beautiful blonde bombshell pushes the male spy on the bed, taking her top off revealing her lacy bra.
Dave tried to think of purer thoughts, but it a was a losing battle. His head was in a haze from the wine, and he closed his eyes to gain composure. His mind spun. He pictured the beautiful blonde standing over him. She pulls his shorts down and pulls out his cock. She strokes it slowly and gently. Dave felt his sexual frustration melting away, bit by bit. He opened his eyes.
"Doris!" It wasn't just in his head! Doris had freed his cock and was stroking it with her soft hands.
"ssshhhh" Doris spoke softly. "I know my granddaughter is a heavy sleeper after a few glasses of wine, but shouting like that might do the trick.
"We can't do this. ooohhhhh god that feels good."
"Just relax," Doris continued in her soft tone. "I overheard you and Lacy talking earlier. You need this dear. I'm just trying to help. No one will know. It'll be our little secret," she winked.
Any reluctance in Dave was quickly worn away by Doris's touch. "oooooh. y-y-ou promise?" It had been way too long since Lacy had even looked at his cock, let alone, touch it.
"I wont tell if you won't. Besides, I'm the one who suggested we have wine with dinner and I've been here a month now while my home is being renovated. I feel a little responsible for your predicament. You're newlyweds, you should be fucking constantly." She smiled.
Dave leaned his head back and closed his eyes again. Doris's hands were so soft, compared to how they looked. She gave a handjob better than some women fucked! She stroked him slowly and gently.
"God that feels so good. How are you so good at that??"
"A woman my age has learned some tricks in her time, dear. I know a lot of thinks that you'd enjoy."
Doris's hand worked their magic. Somehow she brought him to the edge and back multiple times. Waves of pleasure washed over him. This was unreal. Her hand explored his chest while the other started on his thigh.
Wait.
Dave opened his eyes. Doris's lips were wrapped around his cock! He'd been so caught up in the moment he didn't realize she'd upped the ante.
"wai-" protested Dave. Doris, moving to her knees between his legs, put her finger on his lips. Doris proceeded to fit his entire 9 inches down her throat. Even Lacey didn't go that far down.
"gahhh." Doris panted as his cock was freed from her mouth. "That's one hell of a unit you have Davey. She kissed the head. Saliva coated his cock as Doris proceeded to give him the sloppiest, wettest, most pleasurable blowjob he ever had. Dave was teetering on the edge of climax, but every time he'd get close Doris would pull back and let it subside.
"Doris, please just let me cum. I'm begging you please."
Doris smirked. "Oh? You want to cum? I don't know if you've earned it yet."
Dave was surprised by the sudden change of tone, but he was a man in need. "Please let me cum, I'll do anything."
"Anything?" Doris cocked her head to the side playfully.
"Yes. Anything!" replied Dave, desperately?
"Ok, then. Time for granny to get hers." Doris stood up and undressed. She stood before him, completely naked. Time had had it's way with her body and complexion, but her tits and ass were much more full than her granddaughter's.