Naughty Ninas Nightcap Ch 02

Nina tossed and turned in her bed. Down on the first floor, Ryan slept soundly, his snores grumbling up the stairs to her bedroom.

'Why wouldn't he,' Nina thought to herself, snaking a hand under her nightie to finger her hairy bush, parting the greasy, wet lips to dribble her engorged clit, 'after what I just did to the boy...'

The wetness she was now feeling on her dancing, slick fingers, was due in a large part to Ryan. Nina had snuck downstairs, after hearing him and other college friends of her grandson, Billy, stumble in after a night of drinking. She saw Ryan on the couch, his semi-erect cock, long and thick, peeking out of his shorts under a blanket.

Never in a million years would she have dreamed she would do what she did. Which was to quietly and gently suck the dear boy's gorgeous cock as he snoozed. She was a single, very horny woman, who hadn't had any sexual contact in awhile, and that beautiful dick, illuminated by the 2 a.m. moon, was too much to pass up.

Ryan awoke mid-blowjob. And after some trepidation, became Nina's willing and most competent lover, pumping her lovely, wrinkled mouth with cum and then fucking her on the couch.

She'd tucked him back in and went to bed. And now, that cock - and all the others in random bedrooms down the hallway - was all she could think about.

"Oh, what the hell, they're all in their early 20s, I'm not robbing the cradle," she finally sighed, tossing off her blankets and looking at herself in the bedroom mirror, pleased at the condition she kept her 62-year-old body in, tall and lean and toned for her age. "In for a penny, in for a pound!"

She went downstairs in her tiny nightie, spotting Ryan on the couch, snoring contently. She smiled at him, and rounded the corner to the hallway, where the other boys had fallen asleep in their drunken stupor, stumbling into various bedrooms.

She stopped outside one room, not knowing who was inside, but hearing a young man's snoring. She cracked it open, and giggled: There was Brad, his underwear around his ankles and laying face down on the bed, apparently too drunk to completely disrobe before falling down asleep.

"Oh my," she gasped quietly, walking in.

His ass was milky white and smooth, beautifully muscled, and between his slightly spread thighs was an enormous, semi-stiff cock, sticking down and framed by his succulent ass cheeks. Nina had always had a thing for beautiful butts, and Brad's was spectacular, as was that thick dick.

She knelt, taking off his underwear gently and as gently pushing his legs apart a bit more. She looked at that cock, then touched it, tickling the shaft to stiffer life with her nails. Brad groaned in his snoring, but stayed asleep, even as she licked slowly up the backs of his smooth, hard thighs to that gorgeous butt.

"Oh God," she groaned quietly, licking the smooth flesh of it and then in between, parting his cheeks with one hand, while the other now stroked his cock. "Oh God...sooooo beautiful..."

She lanced his tight, hairless asshole with her tongue, feeling her cunt flood as she did, pushing her face deeper between his cheeks and drilling him with it as deeply as possible. His beautiful young cock stiffened completely in her stroking fingers, the tip oozing precum and soaking them as she worked it faster and harder, keeping pace with her mounting tongue thrusts into his tasty young asshole.

She pulled her mouth from his ass and now licked down the back of that long, thick cock, tickling it and working to the tip, lapping up the oozing gel. She pulled the head slightly off the bed, sucking it into her mouth. With one hand, she used two fingers to stroke the shaft as she suckled the tip. The other was frantically working between her squatting thighs, her fingers soaked with her mounting wetness.

She moaned, her orgasm rushing upon her as she felt Brad's pulsating cock tip thicken in her mouth. He moaned himself, swiveling his hips in his slumber, and woke with a groggy, confused start.

"What the fuck," he slurred, attempting to turn around on the bed. "Brianna...that...you...?"

"Uh...sure, baby, sure...in your dreams, you're dreaming baby," Nina giggled, popping her mouth off his cock and stroking it, remembering that Brad and Brianna had an on-again/off-again sexual relationship. "Enjoy it baby...cum for me, sweetheart, cum in my mouth!"

"Ohhh..." Brad slurred, flopping back to his face and enjoying the mouth surrounding his cock again.

She giggled as she blew him, stroking his dick more insistently into her sucking mouth, her fingers dribbling her clit. She felt him thicken and moan and a flood of hot, sticky cum jetted into her groaning mouth, gulping down his boiling cream as she worked her pussy to her own copious, flowing orgasm.

She worked his dick slowly and surely, and when he was done cumming, he fell fast asleep again. Nina sighed, lapping a pearly gob that remained on his cock head, and playfully sticking her tongue up between his cheeks, snaking the cummy tip into his hole and ramming it inside, leaving him slumbering with his own jizz in his lovely little anus. She laughed and stood, backing away as he slept.

Another door awaited, adjacent to Billy's room, and she cracked it open and looked inside. There slept Stevie, another college buddy, snoring and lying face up on the bed. In his boxers, through which lay a long and lovely and flaccid cock, thin and limp.

She liked Stevie, a shy boy with a very large nose. One large enough to suit her, Nina thought mischievously as she walked toward him, slowly hiking up her short nightie. His head was in perfect position and now she straddled it, parting her fleshy, slender thighs just enough to gently frame his face as he slept, his hot breath on her dripping pussy.

"Oh, God, I can't believe I'm doing this," she hissed to herself, lowering her crotch until that beautifully long nose brushed her wet clit. "Oh, fuck..."

She worked her hips back and forth, dragging her wet quim up and down that nose, the tip banging off her engorged clit, her juices oozing out of her furry crack and onto Stevie's snoring face. He slept like the dead, she thought to herself, using his solid slumber to her advantage, now clasping his face a bit tighter and more urgently in her gripping old thighs. She scissored his face in place and used it, her pussy soaking wet, her clit rubbing in circular thrusts on that big, beautiful nose.

His consistent snoring comforted her and now she worked her pussy harder, more insistently on his nose, her orgasm mounting. And was so caught up in the glory of its nearing, she almost didn't notice the boy clamped between her thighs suddenly snorting awake.

"What the...?" She heard him groan.

She stopped, thinking of just turning and leaving the room and him wondering at the dream he must be having. Instead, she slithered back a bit, the boy's eyes coming into view, astonished and staring up at her.

"Mrs. Collins?!" the boy gasped. "Is that...you Mrs. Collins??"

"Yes, yes, dear boy, it is?" she giggled, holding her bunched-up nightie in her hands, looking down at him with a smile. "Don't worry, baby...it'll be our little secret..."

"But..." He started to say.

His voice was smothered by the return of Nina's pussy to his face. She didn't feel the need to mask her intent now and straddled his head, squatting a bit to get his nose buried in her soaking wet quim, and slowly scissoring his skull between her muscular old thighs, holding his face in place in the slightly saggy, smooth and sexy meatiness of them.

She squeezed, her trembling thighs quivering around his face, that nose perfectly positioned for her pleasure. Her hips moved in slow, undulating circles and she felt the boy's frantically flickering eyelids brushing her pumping, smooth ass cheeks.

"Oh, God!" she gasped, looking down at his cock, now fully erect and a good eight inches long, thin and leaking precum as it lay halfway up his skinny belly.

She groaned, leaning forward on the bed on her elbows, pulling Stevie's face along with her. The thighs tightened, scissoring hard and fast, ankles locked to secure his nose in her steaming slit as her toes pushed up off the floor. She ground her hips now faster and more urgently, bathing his moaning face with her gushing juices, his nose rammed to her pumping sex.

And slowly, very slowly, she freed his balls, huge and smooth and full, from the boxer shorts and lapped them, one at a time, shivering as the boy trembled beneath her. She suckled on them now, ingesting one, lathering it with her tongue and popping it free before sucking the other inside.

"Oh...oh God...Mrs. Collins!" he groaned from the prison of her pussy and crushing thighs.

She giggled and now ran that tongue slowly from the balls up the veiny shaft, feeling it quake to her touch, and by the time she finally reached the tip, wiggling her tongue tip side to side on the sensitive underside, he shot his load.

She gasped and stood up, grinding her cunt on Stevie's moaning face, clamping her thighs tighter on his ears and smothering his groans. She watched his cock, untouched, jet a scorching series of cum strands up his smooth, tight belly and chest, thick ropy stripes of seed, the first three all the way up to his own face.

She came hard seeing that, grinding herself off on that nose, his chin and mouth exposed and now striped with his own spunk, the waning jets of hot boy cream covering his chest and churning gut as he humped his hips off the bed.

"Wow, Stevie, you cum soooo much!" she laughed, finally releasing her scissoring thighs and letting his head flop back, panting.

"Oh my God, oh my God," he groaned, licking his lips, tasting his cum as it spilled inside.

Giggling, Nina leaned over the boy, running her tongue in one, long stroke through the cooling pools of cum, sucking up a mouthful. And then bending to kiss him, gently, dropping his spunk into his mouth, their tongues washing over each other's. She broke the kiss and stood, looking at his astonished upside down face, bending to kiss that beautiful big nose that just pleasured her.

"Nighty night, Stevie," she sighed, backing away. "Sleep tight..."

He smiled, shut his eyes and went back to sleep.

She was consumed by lust now as it overcame her. Facing the last door, she stopped. Inside, she knew, was her beautiful grandson, Billy.

Her hand gripped the knob of the door. She looked at it, fear and shame welling inside her, pushing her to walk away, go back to bed, happy for the sexual encounters she'd just so thoroughly enjoyed.

That hand could pull off or twist the door open.

It twisted.

She walked into the room illuminated only by the moon. There on one twin bed lay Amy, his beautiful, 19-year-old blonde girlfriend, and Billy on the other. Both were quite naked, sleeping, after an apparent sexual tryst.

Billy's cock was beautiful, long and thick even in its flaccid state. Her eyes darted to Amy's crotch, shaven smooth, glistening in the dim light.

"I shouldn't...I can't...," Nina groaned quietly, but unable to stop her walking to the nearest bed, Amy's, and staring.

Amy's slim, muscular thighs were agape, the slit opened and wet. Nina knelt over those legs, bending her face into the musky warmth. She groaned, snaking out her tongue and finding Amy's moist clit, thick and smooth. She stopped as the beautiful blonde moaned and stirred - but did not wake. Nina stopped, looked up at that pretty face and bent down again, licking, working her tongue into Amy's wet pussy, and groaning as the tip skewered the musky hole.

The unmistakable tang of cum greeted her, and Nina growled, working it in deeper, her own thighs clenching. She devoured the thick fluid inside, scooping it into her mouth, savoring the taste of her grandson's hot cum, the tartness, the stickiness of it as it clung to her teeth.

She came as she worked, silently, thighs grinding against her pussy, her tongue fully in Amy's. She looked up as she licked to Amy's contented, sleeping face, and licked deeper still, eager to devour every slimy drop of Billy's spunk. She pulled back, swallowing, cumming, letting a thin drizzle ooze from her lips and onto Amy's clit, which she bent to lick off.

Amy groaned as Nina rapidly flicked her tongue tip on the clit, eager to bring the girl to a slumbering orgasm - and succeeding, Amy's hips undulating side to side as she slept, flooding Nina's mouth with her girly juices to mix with Billy's. Nina finally stopped and pulled away, and now Amy, in her sleep, rolled over, that beautiful, white mound of ass coming into Nina's gasping view.

She looked over at her sleeping grandson, and then returned her gaze to Amy's succulent ass, bending to slowly push her face between the smooth cheeks, inhaling, smelling that tiny hairless ring. She groaned, moving her face up, her trembling tongue poking inside and licking the sweaty moistness, and probing deeper inside.

Another flood greeted her thrusting tongue and Nina gasped into the cleft of Amy's butt, realizing she and Billy had anal sex as well as a flood of cum rushed out to fill her sucking mouth. Nina thrust a hand to her own pussy, frigging her clit, her fingers soaked with her own orgasm as she ate her grandson's from Amy's sweet ass.

She sucked, moaning, pulling out every sticky drop of cum, savoring the funky mix of sperm and the beautiful young blonde's asshole.

She finally popped her mouth free of Amy's gorgeous rump, kissing each cheek gently before standing and turning to face Billy's bed.

He snored loudly as she approached, tentatively at first and then more confidently as she realized she was too far gone to stop now. She bent over the slumbering lad, breathing onto his flaccid cock, marveling at its smooth fullness as she watched it slowly grow under her breath.

Bravely, and knowing how soundly Billy always slept, especially after a night of drinking, she lay down beside him on the bed, gently wrapping her slender fingers around his growing cock, her pussy growing moister as she worked it, slowly stroking. Groaning, she bent her head to lick the sweat from his enormous balls as she pumped his stiffening cock. She jacked him faster, harder as she mouthed his succulent young nuts, sweeping her tongue over them.

He moaned between snores as she worked him, eager to taste his cum. She stroked him faster, now running her tongue up the shaft and over the head, slurping off the precum and engulfing the head into her sucking mouth.

She spread her thighs, fingering her pussy with her other hand as she sucked his cock, the other hand pumping it into her moaning mouth. She came again and again, small and large orgasms that overcame her, and now she pulled his dick head from her mouth, moaning and stroking.

She felt it thicken on her cheek and suddenly explode, thick streams of sperm coating her from ear to mouth. She came again, moving the spurting head at her face, coating every inch of it, thick and sweet and clumping in huge globs from her forehead to nose to chin. She came again, letting it run into her open, quietly moaning mouth, running her tongue through it swallowing.

She slowly stopped jerking and shuddered as she sat up, letting the blanket of spunk sheeting on her face run down it and into her lips, tasting, savoring the thickness and flavor before swallowing it down.

And cumming again, her thighs grinding together.

She looked down at the still sleeping boy, his softening wet cock on his belly, rising and falling with his breath. She giggled and bent to kiss it one more time, and then playfully up to Billy's sleeping face. She gave him a quick kiss and pulled away, watching a thin strand of his cum bridge between their lips.

In grandmotherly, loving fashion, she pulled the sheets up and over each of them and left the room. She walked down the hallway, licking her cummy lips, past the slumbering Ryan on the living room couch, and returned to her bedroom.

Where a very satisfied sleep at last overcame her.