I remember going to Grandma's house as a kid, for our usual Sunday visit and on holidays. Dad always made it a point that my sister and I know the importance of family closeness, and since we were the only grandchildren that my Grandma had, it was a given that we were spoiled by her, while we were growing up, especially after my Mom died from cancer when we were still pretty young.
Now that I was in my late twenties and was in the process of changing duty assignments in the military, I wanted to stop back in my hometown for a visit with my Grandma. When I called her to say I was coming, she was extremely excited and insisted that I stay there with her. That was really what I had hoped for since my Dad had recently passed away a few years prior in a tragic work accident and my sister was now married and living on the other side of the country.
I had not seen my Grandmother since the funeral for my Dad and I was really missing her, so when I arrived at her house that evening, my excitement level was really up there. What I did not expect was to see the physical change in her when she came out to greet me. She had always been a short chubby woman for as long as I could remember, but as she came out on to her deck, when I pulled into the driveway, I had to do a double take to see if that were her or not.
There was my Grandma, in a beautiful bright floral sundress, that did everything to accentuate her beautiful new curves, and looking like she had lost quite a bit of weight. She waved gleefully at me as I stopped the rental car, I was driving, and as I got out, she came down from the deck, ran over to me and nearly knocked me over with her hug.
She hugged me tight in her arms as if her life depended on it, then pulled back, gripping my upper arms, and said, "Oh my gosh, Sam, you look so handsome in your uniform and wow, the military must really be working you out! Look at those strong muscles you have!"
"Ah, thanks Grandma, but look at you! You look amazing! What have you been doing to make yourself look so good," I asked her?
Grandma blushed a little, then did a little twirl as she stepped back from me and said, "You're so sweet, Sam, and thank you for noticing. A few girlfriends of mine talked me into a gym membership and I met up with a nutritionist there. I started working out and eating better and have now lost about thirty pounds."
She looked good and could not help but notice that she had also lost the salt and pepper color in her hair as it was now back to what must have been her youthful brunette color. A person not knowing her, would easily guess that the beautiful woman standing in front of me, was at best in her early forties, instead of being in her late sixties.
I reached out to hug her again and said, "You look beautiful, Grandma! Whatever you are doing at that gym, keep it up, I really love this new youthful, healthy look to you because it makes me feel that you will be around for a long time."
Grandma kissed me on the cheek and said as she pulled away to take my hand and lead me into the house, "Now stop being so sweet or you are going to make your old Grandma cry now. Come on in, I have supper ready for you."
I followed her up the steps of the deck and could not help but appreciate her finely muscles legs, going from her calves up to the lower part of her hamstrings before the rest was hidden by her sundress. She really did look great and for the first time ever, I felt a new appreciation for her physical beauty.
Grandma said as we entered the sliding glass door going into the dining room, "Sam, you can put your bag in the spare bedroom, at the end of the hallway, across from my room, while I set the table, okay sweetie?"
"Sure Grams," I replied, then headed down the hall.
After dropping my bag into the spare bedroom, I headed back out to the dining room table just as Grandma was bringing the last few items to the table. We sat down together, enjoyed the amazing food that she prepared, and talked about all the things going on in our lives.
Later that evening, as I relaxed in one of the reclining chairs, in the living room, watching a baseball game, grandma had gone into her bedroom to get ready for bed. She came out about ten minutes later, wearing a light blue silky looking nightgown, that came down just above her knees.
I really did not pay too much attention to it, because that was pretty much her usual nighttime attire, as I remembered from the times that I had stayed here before, but when she got up to go out into the kitchen for something to drink, she passed in front of the TV, and the light from it, made her nightgown nearly see through.
It was just a glimpse as she passed but I could clearly make out her soft breasts, and hard nipples jutting at a downward angle. I lost my concentration on the game as my mind tried to comprehend what I had just seen and why suddenly did I become fascinated by it.
Grandma came back through, once more passing by the TV, and sat down in the other recliner. This time my eyes had traveled down to the lower part of her body and I was treated to the fine shadow of her bushy pubic hair, just below her now much smaller tummy pouch. Grandma was not wearing panties under her nightgown!
I sat there staring at the TV but was completely oblivious to what was happening in the baseball game as my head was now fill with thoughts of Grandma's body. Why? Why did I become so enamored by her physical appearance? Was it because she had lost weight and gotten herself in great shape or was it because I had not been with or had seen a woman's body like that, in almost a year?
Whatever it was that was going on in my head, I could not go back to concentrating on the game so I made up an excuse, stood up and said to her, "Grandma, I'm pretty tired from traveling so I think I'll turn in now."
She got up, came over and gave me a sweet hug and a kiss on the cheek and said, "Okay, Sam, you sleep good and if you need anything give your old Gran a yell, okay?"
She smelled like flowers and her hug felt wonderful, especially with my hands around her waist, touching her soft silky nightgown. I could feel her hardened nipples pressed tightly against the upper part of my abs through my thin t-shirt. They felt great and I was shocked at just how firm her sides were as she released me from her hug and my hands fell across the satin material that covered her.
I told her goodnight and headed into bed and as soon as I closed the door, I felt my cock coming to life inside my shorts and I really did not understand why. I had hugged her countless times while growing up so why on earth was, I getting aroused now? I pulled off my shorts, t-shirt and underwear then climbed into the twin sized bed and wrapped my hand around my long thick nine-inch cock.
It throbbed and pulsed in my hand as I laid there thinking that I must be pretty desperate for sex if I am here thinking about my own Grandmother, but on the other hand, I always loved her for the heart that she possessed and the never ending love that she showed us, so appreciating her physical beauty in the form of sexual arousal, was now not out of the question, or so I seemed to want to justify the fact that my cock was hard for my own Grandmother.
I wanted to jerk off but then realized that I would have a mess to deal with and I really did not want to have to get up and go out to the hallway bathroom with Grandma still awake and moving around, so I decided to just ignore my hard on and just try and go to sleep.
I managed to doze off but woke up about three hours later feeling very warm in that small bedroom so I got up and opened the door a little to help get some better airflow into the room. I instantly felt the cooler air come in from the hallway and start to cool the room, so in no time at all, I was able to go back to sleep.
The next morning when I slowly began to wake up, I heard soft music playing and when I opened my eyes, looking out my partially opened door, I could see right into Grandma's open door and into her bedroom. I did not see her but I could make out the sound of her shower running over the music that she was listening to.
I laid there for a few minutes still in a half-awakened state just enjoying the music she was playing, feeling relaxed and happy to start the day. A moment later, I heard her shower turn off and I could hear her singing to the song that was now playing. I never knew my Grandma could sing so good as her voice seemed to get louder.
In the next moment, I knew why she got louder as I saw her come into view and oh dear God, she was completely naked with only a towel on her head! In an instant, I became fully awake as I watched her standing there in front of her dresser, digging out something from her drawers. She was incredibly sexy and I could not take my eyes off her!
Her soft tits hung down a bit but still had some amazing firmness to them as her erect nipples pointed down at about a forty-five-degree angle. She had that mature tummy bulge sticking out a bit but not by much now, as it flowed down into her thick tuft of salt and pepper colored pubic hair covering her pussy.
I felt a quick reaction under the blankets as my cock grew to full mast while I laid there in total amazement at how hot she looked. She was looking in the dresser mirror now, turning back and forth as if she were checking herself out but little did, she know that she was making her own grandson horny for her.
She then turned away from me and bent over as she was rearranging the towel on her head. I now had a perfect view of her from the rear as her ass cheeks parted revealing her partially opened fat pussy lips and tight looking rosebud that was her asshole. Oh my God, my cock was throbbing at the site of her and all I could think of in that moment was how great her pussy would feel sliding up and down on my fat dick!
I am not sure if she saw me when she was bent over, because I could not be certain if her eyes contacted mine or not, but she quickly stood up and turned towards the doorway. Well, I immediately closed my eyes and acted like I was still sleeping, hoping that she did not see me watching her. I could hear her moving around and I thought I made out the sound of her footsteps come right over to my door and stop.
I heard her whisper, "Sam? Sam, are you awake?"
