Grandma Grandson Naughty Adventures

#1

For the first time since coming to his Grandma's house, he couldn't sleep. The early hours of the morning came, and the sun sank into his room, rising him, the heat of summer making the room more claustrophobic than it usually is. More often than not, it'd be easy to go back to sleep, but not this time around: if it weren't for the sweat running down his back, it was the luring temptress down the stairs, the noises of her cooking breakfast coming to him. For a moment, he had tried his hardest to go back to sleep, but nothing was enough, and, slowly, he could feel himself getting harder, his pajama pants getting one or two sizes too small, a sign of his erection there, ready for him already, and, deciding he had had enough of it, deciding it was time to do something about it, he got up from the bed and went straight to the bathroom.

There, he had some privacy. There, he could touch himself to his heart's desire, and the best thing about it, was that no one would know. No one would ever know, of that much he was certain: it had been the sort of thing he had been doing for as long as he could remember, his desire for his Grandma Gilda becoming stronger and stronger as he grew into his late 20s. Sitting on the toilet, he lowered the band of his pajama pants, freeing his erection for the first time since he felt himself getting started, and, from there, he knew what to do; he couldn't help but groan in relief, being a bit louder than he planned to be in the process. His touch light, he pressed his fingers against the tip of his dick, before slowly and gently pressing his fingertips all over his erection, and the feeling on the bottom of his stomach was almost enough to drive him completely insane.

But he wasn't stopping there. Pushing that thought to the back of his mind for a brief second, he walked to the shower and turned on the water. He let the water rain on his body, pleased at the feeling the lukewarm water brought, and, right then, it was time to get back to action. Wrapping his hand around his dick, he started pumping his erection, the pleasure and the need for release taking over his body, making all of it even more perfect.

He could see it clearly on the back of his mind, the images giving as much pleasure as the touch itself: his Grandma standing before him, and placing both her hands on his hips before kneeling ahead of him, and, from that angle, he could see everything the most perfect about her: her big, bouncy boobs, her gorgeous blonde hair, her face, her piercing blue eyes.

"Wow! I had no idea my grandson was so well endowed" Grandma purred, her sultry voice sounding like the temptress she really is before she gently took his hands away from his erection and placed hers there, the feeling suddenly much better than it had been moments before, with his own hands.

Caressing his stomach, her hands eventually found his thighs, his balls, teasing him completely, almost as if she was avoiding touching him there, where he really wanted.

"Grandma," He moaned out loud, unable to hold it in.

It was almost as if he had gotten harder at even as much as the thought of it, ready to burst. Ready to make a mess all over her, and, at this plea, Gilda finally gave in, finally allowing him to get his sweet, sweet relief. Wrapping her hands around his erection, she started pumping his dick, her thumb resting on the tip of his dick. The movements of her hand were slow, almost as if she were torturing him, but it brought relief. This time around, it only made him want more, it only made him want it harder. Letting out the loudest moan of his life, Grandma seemed to take that as a plea, and, from there, things moved naturally.

Moments earlier, she had been only using her hands, but in his despair, Grandma took pity on him. She wrapped her reddened lips around the tip of his erection, swirling her tongue around the tip before pulling away slightly and pressing brief, sloppy kisses all over his shaft, before diving in and taking him into her mouth. Up and down, down and up, he could still feel her working her tongue around his erection.

"I thought I had heard something," The sound was coming from the door, and that was enough to break his immersion.

If for a moment, he had thought his moans were nothing but his imagination, it didn't seem like it was the case anymore: he had been louder than he had first thought, loud enough for his Grandma to hear him all the way from down the stairs, and the realization was enough for him to feel flustered as soon as he realized what had really happened.

"Um, Grandma," He said, trying to find the right words, but then again: what could one say to be caught in the act?

And if he felt even slightly embarrassed, it sure wasn't the case for Gilda: it didn't seem she cared much about his embarrassment and walked right into the bathroom, shutting the door behind her, and even then, he couldn't find much to say.

"I can explain." It did only make him harder, though, especially at the sight: his Grandma was wearing one of her silky gowns, one of the many she owned.

This time around, it was red, and it only made her eyes and hair even more beautiful than they were already. The gown was so short and with such a cleavage that he could see everything: her breasts were almost jumping out at him, and the short gown didn't do much to hide her ass from his view. He was embarrassed, sure, but the realization did nothing but make him harder than he had been already. The reality was much, much better than he had imagined, of that he was sure, especially as she got rid of her underwear right in front of him, before jumping into the shower.

"You don't need to explain yourself," She said, her voice almost coming out as a purr, just like in his dream, moments ago.

The image of her standing in front of him almost felt surreal, and, at that, Gilda didn't think twice before reaching out, pressing her hand against his lower stomach, before briefly brushing her fingertips against his erection.

"If you were that needy, you should've come to me...You're a grown man" She said, pride filling her tone as she did so.

And, from his lower stomach, from his erection, her hands found his hands, and she placed each of them over each of her boobs, squeezing her. They were round, beautiful for a woman of her age.

"You can touch me like you've always wanted."

He took the opportunity to slide his hands under her gown, and, right then, he could feel everything. Her soft skin against his hands, her nipples, and as he squeezed them, rubbed her nipples with his fingers, Gilda closed her eyes, a moan escaping from her lips as she did so. It felt great to be touched like this. Truth was, she had been keeping an eye on him for as long as she could remember.

The moment he started turning into a young man, Gilda had noticed everything about him had changed, and, as time passed, he became even more handsome than he had always been, and she had been counting the days to be able to touch him. For him to touch her like that. Their need for each other ran deep, very deep. He was touching her like he always wanted, but Gilda had always wanted him to touch her like that, too, and now, it was finally happening.

"Let's do it, baby," She moaned out loud as she said it, another one getting caught on the back of her throat, and, from her boobs, his hands slid down, eventually finding the middle of her legs; her clit, and rubbing it. Immediately turned on upon his touch, Gilda let out another moan, and an even louder one, before continuing speaking. "Touch me like you've always wanted to."

"Grandma..." Her request, for a brief moment, had taken him back, but all he needed was the right words for him to continue. He wanted her, he needed her, just as much as both of them needed each other, seeking release.

"It's alright," She assured him, a smile on her lips as her hand found his once again, encouraging him to continue rubbing her bundle of nerves, goosebumps rising all over her body as she encouraged him to keep going, trying to keep the moans in, but of course, it didn't last: his fingers pressing even harder against his clit and Gilda was moaning over and over again.

"C'mon, big boy," She moaned out loud, and from her clit, his fingers found her entrance.

It was almost as if she were dripping, and he wanted nothing more but to place his mouth there, to eat her up, but then again, it wasn't time. There'd be more time for that later, and pushing that thought to the back of his mind, he placed two of his fingers inside her, pumping her.

"There you go. We've been waiting long enough for this, haven't we?" She moaned, her breath coming hitched as he continued fingering her.

In and out, out and in, and her pussy felt even better than he had thought it'd feel. She looked beautiful, way more gorgeous and hot than most women of her age. And, from there, it didn't take long. It was easy for both of them to give in to their pleasure and love for each other.

"C'mon, baby. Let's do this."

Turning her back to him, Gilda placed both her hands against the shower wall and as he lifted her gown, it was clear he could see everything, could see how beautiful and hot she truly was. He could see her ass properly for the first time in his life, and it was so big, bigger than he had first thought; he couldn't help but reach out to her, one of his hands had found her ass, squeezing it before letting go. It had taken everything within him to not give her one good slap.

"What are you waiting for?" She teased, and he could almost hear the laughter in her voice, almost as if it were stuck on the back of her throat. "Take me, become the man you've been meaning to be."

From there, it was easy for him to do it. He couldn't wait any longer, after all, he had been waiting to burst since the moment he had woken up. Pressing the tip of his erection against her entrance, he didn't wait any longer before pushing himself in, the walls of her pussy embracing his erection. She felt warm and tight around his dick; he couldn't help but moan out loud. It had taken everything within him to not come inside her the moment he had pushed himself in and at that, he needed a moment before continuing.

"There you go, baby," She half moaned, half purred, and that didn't make it any better.

After taking one, two, three deep breaths, he finally started moving inside her; he could feel his Grandma getting even wetter by the second, and, from there, it was easy. Better than easy. He slipped in and out of her with ease, ready for more, needing more. Her feeling was intoxicating, almost too much and not enough; there wasn't much else he could do. At her moans, those sweet sounds that came from her lips, it was almost as if he had no control of himself anymore, almost as if something else had possessed him, and the more he moved inside her, the deeper the pushed inside her pussy, the stronger that feeling became. He couldn't stop himself, neither of them wanted him to; it wasn't like he could hold himself much longer.

"You're so big, baby," She moaned out loud, almost screaming.

The sound of her moans echoed through the walls, and neither of them cared about how loud both of them were being. The sound of their pleasure and their lust overtook both of them, and that was all the encouragement he needed to pick up on his pace.

"Oh, yes. Yes. Keep going, baby. Don't stop."

Now his movements deeper, harder, filling her, she couldn't help but sigh in pleasure before yet another moan escaped from her lips.

"Oh. Yes."

Thrusting himself inside her three, four more times, he came inside her before he really meant to. Both of their legs shaking, it took everything for them to not fall on their knees, bliss completely overcoming them, and, not wanting to leave her warmth yet, he continued slowly fucking her before pulling out. The evidence he had been inside was clear as day, and, the moment he pulled out, semen dripped out of her pussy and down her legs. It was gorgeous, maybe even one of the most beautiful sights he had ever seen in his life.

"Good job," She said, trying to catch her breath after being fucked nicely for the first time in what it seemed like forever, and, as another thought crossed her mind, Gilda couldn't help but smile a teasing smile. "Come here. Give your Grandma a kiss."

His semen still dripping down her legs, Gilda turned around slightly so he could see her; he leaned closer into her, pressing his lips against hers, and as their tongues touched each other's, they battled for dominance, and it was almost enough from him to be hard again, ready for more. There wasn't much that could make his day better, no. This was the perfect start for the day, and, at that, he figured he couldn't complain much.

#2

With the sun high in the sky, the heat of summer surrounded them. It wasn't long until both of them found themselves in a similar position again, ready for more, but this time around, both of them were being way more daring than they had been a few days earlier. A few days ago, their business remained between four walls, today it wasn't the case.

Today, both of them had decided the best thing to do would be enjoying the outside, the warm summer feeling, and, right then, both Grandma and Grandson were in the pool. Both of them had gotten rid of their clothes as soon as possible, and, completely naked before each other, they were spending the time half teasing themselves and the other half teasing each other.

There were sly, teasing touches here and there. Ready for more, needing more. They were doing nothing but buying time, trying to avoid the inevitable. They'd end up having each other at some point and they'd up touching each other almost as if their lives depended on it, just like they had done it days ago, but, for now, teasing might as well have been their way of foreplay. After all, teasing only made everything better. As that thought crossed both their minds, he found his Grandma once again, and he could never have enough of her, it seemed.

Wrapping his strong arms around her waist, he pulled her to his body, and already he could feel himself hardening against her. Her big, juicy ass brushed against his erection, and, at that, he took the opportunity to spread her cheeks and placing his dick among them and the pleasing feeling was instant. He already could feel himself hardening even more against the feeling of her ass.

"Just like that, baby," She teased, laughter caught on her throat before she escaped.

Swimming to the edge of the pool, Gilda climbed and sat on the edge, and for the first time since both of them entered the pool, he could see her perfect, hot body before his eyes. She never failed to amaze him, especially as she continued speaking.

"But I don't think it's going to be enough." "Do you have anything in mind?" He asked, feeling a bit more daring than he had been a few days ago when all of it had started.

Since knowing his feelings were reciprocated, since knowing she wanted him just as much as he wanted her, it was easy to be more daring, more teasing. It was almost as he was being fed on it.

"I got something in mind," Once again, her voice had turned sultry, and, of course, he couldn't resist her.

He couldn't before, and he certainly couldn't now, and at the sign for them to take things further, he was walking to the edge of the pool as well. Seeing him approach her, she turned her back to him once again, and at that, Gilda immediately got on her elbows and her knees, turning, giving him a clear sight of her perfect ass, his favorite part of his body.

He couldn't help but notice how round and plump it was, perfect for his hand to reach and grab, and that's exactly what he did. With both her cheeks in his hands, he once again spread it, and there, he found it: her asshole. It was just as perfect as the rest of her, and it looked beautiful, pink and tight. With that thought in mind, he didn't waste any time before getting down to business: he pressed his nose to it, taking as much as possible from the scent, and at that, Gilda moaned.

Before she could get used to it, though, his tongue was meeting her asshole, and if having his nose pressed to it was good, having his tongue there felt much better. He swirled his tongue around it, taking his sweet time and as much as possible from it, and, at that, she could barely keep herself from buckling under his touch, especially not as her pussy tightened itself, waiting for him. To avoid falling on her face, Gilda's hand reached for her clit, and as he continued paying attention to her asshole, she started rubbing it, pleasuring shooting all through her body. He softened and hardened his tongue as he continued circling her asshole.

Once he had felt he had lubricated it enough, he opted for something else, something even better: he started thrusting his tongue inside her asshole, in and out. Not being able to take it for much longer, Gilda started shaking her ass, jiggling it, really, putting up a show to him, and, before either of them knew it, Gilda was coming and she was coming hard, her juices dripping down her legs. She had never come this hard before in her life, and, at that, he could feel himself hardening even more, especially as her moans filled his ears, almost as if she were still adjusting to the feeling of orgasming.

He was the only one that could get her to feel like this and feeling incredibly proud of himself, he took the moment to press a brief peck against her asshole. It tightened slightly before going back to its normal state, and, at that, he pulled away slightly. Climbing the edge of the pool as well, both of them were even closer to each other now.

"Oh. There you go," She moaned, completely in bliss.

He had pulled away slightly from her, but it didn't last long. Soon enough, he was ready for more, and as she adjusted her position, it didn't take long for him to find himself exactly behind her, his erection harder than ever.

"I'm ready for more." Teasing him once again, his Grandma, Gilda, started jiggling her ass once again, stopping only as he placed the tip of his erection against her entrance.

Since she had come only moments before, it didn't take much for him to press himself against her. Much the contrary: her tight, warm pussy was so wet it was easy for him to press himself against her, and even easier for him to continue pounding into her. He didn't think twice before picking on the pace, pushing all of his big length inside her and disappearing inside her pussy, hitting his lower body against her ass as he moved harder and faster.

"Oh, baby," She moaned out, her voice hoarse, as she started jiggling her ass to him once again.

The movements of her ass did nothing but drive him crazy, it only made him get rougher; he couldn't resist gripping her ass as she continued moving, could resist even less before giving her ass a light slap. At the slap, Gilda couldn't help but moan out, which only made him slap her once again. This time around, it was enough for him to be able to see the mark of his hand on her fair skin. Knowing he'd be the only person to ever mark her like this made him feel even better, even more special.

"You're so big," She moaned out, and Gilda was doing everything to keep herself from falling on her face, and, for a moment, she tried getting away, "Way too big for me."

"No, you don't," And, before she could do it, he gripped her hips, holding her in place as he continued pounding inside her.

It didn't take long for her juices to start dripping down her legs once again and for it to get all over his erection, her pussy tightening around his length; he couldn't help but slap the other cheek of her ass once again. It didn't take long for yet another mark to show up.

"I don't think I'll be able to do it much longer," She said before yet another moan escaped from her lips, her fingers finding her clit once again, rubbing her bundle of nerves. She was ready to come again, and again, and again. "Oh, baby. Yes. Like this. Give it to your Grandma, baby. Show her who's boss."