After the death of my grandpa, Grandma Linda became lonely and depressed, so both my parents had offered for her to come stay at our house. Our house wasn't really big for a two story house, it had three rooms, one for my parents, then me and the third housed their forgotten workout equipment that I used regularly. So I was forced to sleep in the same room, in the same bed with my grandma when she moved in and during the summer is when things really started to heat up.
Not too long after graduating senior year in high school, my folks had made plans to move to Hawaii, leaving the house to me and my grandma. So after the last day of school I had offered to drive both of them to the airport while my grandma was busy at her Pilates class. After dropping them off at the airport, saying my goodbyes and watching them depart, the sun had already set. So, before going home I decided to stop by the gym to see if my grandma needed a ride but was told that she had jogged home about an hour and a half ago. Considering the fact that my house was in the country and that my grandma was old, that was enough time for me to drive home, jack-off, and clean up before my grandma could arrive. So I stepped on it as fast as I could making sure to not go over the speed limit on my way back home.
When I pulled up to the driveway I noticed that none of the house lights were on, so my grandma was still probably on here way. I unlocked the front door and raced up the stairs. But just to make sure she wasn't home I checked my room and found no trace of her, that was until I flipped my bathroom light switch and found something that mad be harder than a flagpole. Right there on the floor next to the toilet was my grandma's workout clothes and inside that pile of clothes was her sweat soaked pair of pink panties. Instantly I held them to my face, smelling the sweet aroma that was trapped inside the cotton material and without hesitation I put them in my mouth flavoring the sweet saltiness of my grandmother's daily workout. The aroma drove me insane, I grabbed a sock from my drawer and wrapped it around my cock jerking madly, the panties still trapped inside my mouth. To make things more comfortable, I decided to turn off the lights and masturbate at the edge off my bed, jerking like a possessed madman. Then in the middle of it, I noticed a figure at the doorway.
"Michael, is that you?" asked Grandma Linda.
In a state of confusion, I coughed up the pair of underwear from my mouth as my grandma came closer inside my room.
"Y-Yes," I croaked, forcing the words out of my mouth. "When did you get home grandma? Where were you?"
"I took a taxi home after my class, I decided to sleep in your parents' bed because the air conditioner in your room wouldn't turn on," she said. "What are you doing in the dark?"
Then when things couldn't get any worse, she hits the lights, exposing my fully nude body with her underwear by my side and a tube sock wrapped around my hard dick.
She squinted at first before pulling her glasses out from her robe. She put her glasses on and walked up to me, her grandson fully nude, sweat glistening off my athletic toned body, a white tube sock dangling from my penis, with a pair of old ladies' underwear on my lap. At first she seemed at a loss for words but then with her wrinkled old finger she motioned me to follow her. Like a trained experienced dog I followed her all the way into my parents' bedroom, the tube sock still glued on to my cock. She motioned for me to take a seat at the edge of the bed while she called my folks. I felt like my heart was going to burst through my chest while she was calling my parents. I felt so ashamed and embarrassed. But as if destiny was on my side, she was unable to get a hold of them. My grandma paced back and forth, my eyes fixated on her clothed body.
"What should I do with you young man!?" she asked, as she took a seat beside me, rubbing her hands over my chest and toned abs, working her way down to my crotch.
I looked on with confusion, unable to bring myself to answer her. "I don't know ma'am," I replied.
"Well," she said. "I'm pretty sure I can find some creative punishment for but first lets get this off of you."
She knelt beside me, tugging off the pre-cummed soaked sock that was still wrapped around my dick. While she was pulling it off, I couldn't help but get aroused. My cock gradually rose in the sight of my grandma pulling the tube sock off my dick.
"You keep that pecker of yours in control, young man!" she said sharply before giving my cock a hard slap with her old weathered hand.
I don't know but for some reason seeing her with her grey curly hair and wrinkled aged skin on her knees in a bath robe spanking my cock, the image just drove me insane. My cock began to harden again. My grandma gasped at the sight of me being being aroused by her punishment. Then she slapped it again, pre-cum came flying out of my dick some landing on her bath robe.
"I can't have you making a mess in your parents' room," she said gingerly, grabbing the sock I had masturbated with earlier and draped it over my penis."This will have to do for now."
Slowly, she began to stroke my cock up and down, it became harder and bigger with each stroke. I began moaning loudly, each stroke I felt like I would cum. Suddenly, in the middle of all this the down stairs phone rang. I looked at my grandma and she looked at me. We both froze letting the the phone ring for awhile before she finally decided to answer it.
"You stay right there young man," she said. She raced down stairs to answer the phone. I sat ther and waited, fully erect as I waited for my grandma's return. She came back in shortly after the phone conversation, her hot elderly body swaying through the door frame.
"Who was it?" I asked.
"Ms. Nelson from next door. She heard loud groaning and had thought I fell and hurt myself," Grandma Linda replied. "I told her that you and I were watching a horror movie."
My cock began to deflate, as my grandma pulled the tube sock from my cock. But immediately after removing the sock from my penis, she stuffed it forcefully into my mouth. I could taste the salty pre-cum that I had soaked it with.
"Maybe that will help you be quiet," she said, with a devilish smile on her face.
She knelt beside me and began running her petite hands over my bare chest and chiseled abs. "I would've never thought a young man like yourself would be attracted to an old hag like me," she said. "Now, lets get back to making this thing as stiff as it can be," she said, stroking my cock.
About an half an hour later, my cock was still at her mercy, it was red as a beet and felt like it would explode any minute. My grandma now had removed her thick round framed glasses, she began using them as a theatric, slowly rubbing them against my shaft, teasing me to cum.
"Mmm...mmm," I moaned through the cummed filled sock still inside my mouth. "Are you going to ejaculate?" she asked. I nodded my head, as I worked my hands through her robe. Suddenly she stopped, standing up while holding her bath robe. "I feel too ashamed to show you my body," she said. I crawled to her like a dog, grabbing, kissing her legs, pleading for her to reveal herself to me. She looked down at me, removing the tube sock from my mouth. "If you be a good boy then you will get your wish," she said. I nodded. "We"ll see if you can be a good boy," she said, bringing her small wrinkled foot up to my cock and began massaging it, pressing as hard as she could, down on it. I did my best to not groan, trying to keep quiet. Then without a word, she dropped her robe reviling a white tank top and a pair of black panties. I felt like I was going to pass out at the sight of her. She slowly began to make her way to the lamp, I pleaded for her to keep it on and she agreed. She sat at the edge of my parents's bed after putting her glasses back on and motioned for me to come to her.
"Stand up!" she growled.
"Yes ma'am," I obeyed.