As I sit in my apartment, I still can't believe what has gone on over the past few weeks. It all started in late June, when I graduated high school. I was living at home with my parents and brothers, in a nice quiet suburban community. We had our four bedroom, cookie-cutter house on a quarter acre of property. My parents had moved us there a couple of years before, to get us out of the city and into decent schools and Yada-yada-yada.
School was no different for me, whether I went to city or suburban public school. I had no interest in school, so I did enough work, just to get by. Well, somehow I managed to get through and the day came.
I got up around 7:00 am and laid there listening to the silence of the house. I knew that wasn't going to last long, since an event like this required hours of preparation, according to my mother. As if on cue, I heard the door to my parent's bedroom open and my father walk down to the kitchen. He shouted back up to my mother that he was leaving to go pick up my Grandma Rowena and her sister, Aunt Bridgette. The two sisters were both English and had emigrated here in the 50s with their husbands.
They had both been widowed before I was born and lived in an two bedroom apartment, 35 miles away. We would always go there on the holidays because Grandma and Aunt Bridgette were great cooks. They were both retired, Grandma was 75 and Bridgette 70.
I always thought there was something wrong with me. I would look at either of these ladies and instantly get horny as hell. Then I started noticing magazines and videos dealing with the subject of incest and filled with stories of families involved in sexual relations with each other. I finally built up the courage to go into the adult store and buy one of those magazines. I snuck it to the house and would read some of the tales from time to time.
Every time I read one, I would jack off and it would be a huge load. Each time I would be thinking of Grandma or my Aunt. My Grandma, at 75 did not look it. She didn't have a wrinkle on her face or any sag to her flesh. She was a tall woman, about 5'10", but I couldn't tell what her body looked like, since she hid it under frumpy dresses all the time, but her hair was flaming red with a hint of silver starting to show through. Bridgette was a bit smaller, about 5'7". She wore more conventional outfits and you could tell she was a bit chubby with a nice set of boobs, about a 34C.
At the thought of the both of them coming out for my graduation, I started getting erect. Just fantasizing about having my Grandma, in my bedroom, stripping her clothes off one article at a time, made me start masturbating. I visualized having Gran laying on my bed, with her legs spread as I plunged my tongue deep into her pussy. I could taste the nectar that would flow from her love tunnel as I attacked her clit. She would beg me for my cock. I would tease her, kneeling between her spread legs and slipping just the head in, running it up and down through her juicy twat. Finally, when she could take no more, I would slam it deep into her.
My hand is stroking furiously along my length as I dreamed of plowing into my Grandma's cunt. I would pound her ass into the mattress as she bucked against me. I could feel her start to climax as her pussy walls would grip me tight and milk the cum right out from my balls. My cock let fly into the towel next to me, with the load stored up in my nuts. I was amazed at the amount that would shoot out every time I would jerk-off to my fantasies about Grandma.
Finally recovering, I got up and slipped into the shower, cleaning off any residual cum and sweat. I walked back to my room and used the damp towel I was wearing to clean up any splooge that got away. I got dressed, pants, button down shirt and dress shoes. Can't wear jeans and a tee shirt under the gown, walking across the stage. Looked in the mirror and approved of my "outfit".
I made my way down to the kitchen for a cup of tea, an homage to my English Granny. I looked at the clock and realized that dad had been gone over an hour. He should be arriving back any time. The thought of my Gran being in my house started a tingling in my groin. I ignored it, thanks to the recent ejaculation, and the feeling abated.
Looking out the front window, I saw my dad pull into the driveway. He stopped and got out, along with Gran and Aunt Bridgette. Gran dressed, as always, in a loose fitting, heavy, cotton dress. That stirring returned, but again I ignored it best I could. Dad was carrying a clothing bag and set it right inside the door. Aunt Bridgette came over and as I stood up, gave me a peck on the cheek. In her accented voice she said "Lad, we are so proud of you graduating."
Gran echoed her sentiments, but when I went to kiss her cheek, she accidentally turned and I landed square on her lips. They were so soft and smooth, not an old woman's lips, at all. We immediately pulled away and Gran's cheeks started reddening. "Sorry, boy. Guess we got signals crossed."
"It's ok, Grandma." I said. "Accidents happen."
Mom came downstairs and had everyone go into the kitchen for breakfast, Gran And my Aunt had their customary tea and I refilled. As I drank, I kept glancing at Gran. I had never really realized just how beautiful she was. I could only imagine what she looked like years past.
After everyone had eaten, Gran picked up the clothing bag and asked if she could change in my room. All I could do was nod yes, the thought of her naked in my room having struck me dumb. She went upstairs and in about 15 minutes, emerged from my room. I nearly fainted. Gran was wearing a tight, red dress, completely strapless. Her milky white shoulders were totally bare and her cleavage was exposed for the world and I to see. In this incredible outfit, I was able to tell that she had rather large breasts. I would have to estimate them to be about a 40 DD. The remainder of her body was tight, like a 30 year old.
Finally, it was time to head to the school, for the last time. We all piled into the two cars, with mom driving my brothers and dad driving Gran, Aunt Bridgette and me. Of course I ended up in the rear seat with Gran. I couldn't tear my eyes off her unbelievable body. I'm sure Gran caught me looking. I didn't care, at this point, she was just so hot.
I looked up and saw Gran looking at me with a slight smile on her lips. "Not used to seeing your old granny dressed up, are you?"
I knew I was busted. I couldn't speak. All I could do was shake my head, no.
We arrived at the school and I went into the gym with my cap and gown. My family went around to the football field, into the bleachers. We heard the music start and the class advisors led us out of the gym to the chairs that were set up on the field, for the graduates. After all the students and faculty were seated, the ceremonies commenced.
After all the speeches from dignitaries, administrators and the valedictorian, we walked to the stage, where some minor dignitary handed us our diplomas. I looked out to the bleachers, I could see Gram, standing out like a beacon in her red dress. She looked so proud. I wondered how proud she would have been had she seen me a few hours ago, jerking off while fantasizing about her.
The ceremony over, it was now time to go back home. Again I was in the back seat with Grandma for the trip. Again, I couldn't take my eyes off her. The trip home was interminable.
We finally arrived. I got out of the car and ran to the house. I was so horny after being trapped with my grandmother, in the car. Unfortunately, there was no chance to relive the pressure building in my loins. I would have to deal with it till Gram went home.
All in all, it had been a good day. Mom had made a cake, there were gifts from other family members. Finally, it was Grandma who spoke up. "I guess they saved my present for last."
Gran handed me a small, rectangular package,. I ripped the paper off of it. It was my passport. I hadn't seen it in years. I was confused and looked at Grandma. She had a devilish grin on her face. She then handed me my ticket to England. I looked at her again to see her and Aunt Bridgette both holding tickets.
"I figured you have never seen your homeland and this might be the last time for your aunt and I."
I jumped up, hugging my Grandma and Aunt. "When do we leave?"
Gran replied, "Look at your ticket, graduate."
I felt like a complete dope. I looked at the ticket. The departure date was tomorrow. I panicked. "I have to pack. Nothing's ready."
"Your mom packed you two weeks of clothes. We can do washing over there." "But we have to get up early in the morning to make the flight. You'll stay over tonight and we'll leave in the a.m.."
I was so caught up in the moment that it took a minute to sink in that I was staying at Gran's apartment tonight. No chance to relieve myself there, either.
Dad spoke up and said "It's getting late and I have to get you three home."
I hugged and kissed mom, took my bags and went to the car. The trip to Gran's passed silently. I occasionally stole glances at her, which did nothing for my condition.
We arrived at Gran's and I brought my bags inside. Aunt Bridgette put up water for tea and Gran showed me where I would be spending the night. Her bedroom. There were two beds in there and one had been my Grandfather's.
"Are you sleeping in Aunt Bridgette's room?"
"Nope", Grandma told me. "I guess you'll have to room with your old Gran for one night."
We went out to the kitchen, had a cup of tea and watched the news.
As the news ended, Gran announced that it was time for bed. We got up and I kissed my Aunt good night. Gran went into the bathroom as I went to the bedroom to change. I then decided it was now or never. I was going to try to fuck my Grandmother.
I shut off the bedroom light and stripped naked. Instead of my bed, I crawled into hers.
She finished in the bathroom aNo came into the bedroom. "Teddy, are you in bed, lad?" She asked,
I just grunted an answer in return. I could see her in the light coming in the window. She had her back to me. I watched her reach up behind herself and pull down the zipper of her dress. After she pushed it down, over her breasts, it fell to the floor. I felt my cock stirring as I saw what she had on underneath the dress. She was wearing a strapless bra, which was straining to hold her tits in place. She had on a garter belt and stockings as well as g-string panties. She reach up and unfastened the clips on the front of her bra. Turning sideways, I saw her breasts come free of the confinement. They drooped a a bit, but she was 75. She reached down and slid her panties off. I could see in the low light, my Grandma shaves her pussy. I was standing at full attention, now as the garter and stockings came off.
Gran put on an ankle length nightgown and tossed back the covers on the other side of the bed. She slid in, pulled the covers over her and turned over. As she turned, she saw I was laying in the bed with her. "Boy, I think you're in the wrong bed." She told me.
