Her Trick, Nanna's Treat
Julie, or Nanna as she was known to the family, was sitting in the living room holding a bucket of candy for the neighborhood kids as they made their rounds for Halloween. There was only about thirty minutes to go before it ended, but the crowds were still coming.
"There you go," she said, handing out candy to yet another group. "Just one each now. Oh, I like that little princess costume. That's so cute!"
"Hello neighbor," a woman said softly as she walked up the driveway, holding her own bowl of candy. "I wasn't sure there'd be a stop here this year, with Heather and Matthew on their trip."
"They asked me to stay for a couple weeks while they were in Vegas," she said. "Someone has to take care of the cat... and Emily."
"That was nice of you."
"Well, it's nice to be with family," Nanna said. "It gets a bit lonely living by myself sometimes." She looked at the neighbor a little more now that the woman was so close. She was wearing a knit sweater and tight jeans with high heels and Nanna just knew she was hiding a nice body behind it. And then there was her husband, a line worker for the local utility company. She figured he was sporting a nice pole in his pants, too.
Her sudden fantasy and desire surprised her. She knew she needed something... well... someone... soon or she was going to drive herself crazy. She really needed sex.
"How long has it been?" the neighbor asked, waking her from her fantasy.
"Oh, John's been gone for almost ten years now." 'Ten long years without a cock inside me,' she thought. Ten long years without a sweaty, hot, fun, roll in the hay. Fingers and toys can only do so much. She needed more.
"That's a long time," the neighbor said. "But it's nice you can come here to visit and spend some time with family."
"Yes it is," Nanna said softly, wondering what would happen if she just slipped next door for some fun tonight. Would they be willing to play, she idly wondered?
"Oh, gotta go. I see another group coming. See you later!" The neighbor jogged back to her porch, arriving just as the crowd arrived, ready to receive more candy. Nanna watched her breasts bouncing so wonderfully beneath her sweater. She envisioned the woman's bra working so hard to contain their bountiful treasure.
Nanna smiled as the same group of kids and adults came up the driveway to her. She just loved seeing the kids in their costumes.
*****
Nanna closed the door and turned off the outside light as the trick-or-treat end-time arrived and the crowds disappeared. She set the bowl of the remaining candy in the kitchen and went into the living room, turning on the TV. She loved the early evening game shows.
Just as she got comfortable, Emily walked into the room adjusting her costume... what there was of it at least. It was definitely going to get her noticed. It was a bright green dress, off the shoulders with a plunging neckline that came down just above her nipples, showing a lot of her C-cup cleavage. There were green, wispy pixie wings attached to her upper arms and the back of the dress. Looking down, she saw that the hemline was jagged and extremely short, barely covering the girl's ass. Nanna knew that if Emily bent over or even sat down, her panties would be readily seen.
She knew that Heather would never let her daughter go out in something like that and wondered how much she should intervene.
"Um... what's that?" she asked.
"It's my costume, Nanna," Emily said, pulling the hemline down a little. "Jacob and I are going to a party. Hopefully we'll win the costume contest."
Nanna stood and started touching Emily's costume, checking it out. "You know your mother would never let you out of the house wearing something like this. You're practically falling out of it."
"Oh, Nanna. Everyone wears clothes like these nowadays."
Nanna checked the back hemline of the dress, her fingers caressing Emily's naked ass.
"What are you doing, Nanna," Emily flinched a little, feeling her fingers caress her. It both startled and excited her to be touched in such a delicate place.
"I'm seeing just how short this dress is. Your ass is right at the hemline. You know that if you bend over or sit, you're going to expose yourself. Right?"
"Don't worry, Nanna," Emily said. "We're going to a bar to dance and drink. I'm not going to be bending over or sitting. Ok?"
Nanna nodded slowly. Not believing it at all. Girls these days just didn't have a sense of modesty. "It's against my better judgement to let you out wearing that, but ok."
Emily squealed when she saw headlights in the front window, announcing that a car had pulled into their driveway. "Jacob's here. How do I look?" she asked.
"You look beautiful as always," Nanna said.
Emily's smile made her face shine. She ran to the front door and opened it just as Jacob was walking onto the porch. She stood aside to let him come in, then followed him.
"Wow, babe!" he exclaimed. "You look incredible!"
"Thank you. And so do you," Emily said.
Jacob was dressed like a pirate, including long, leather boots, a loose, white shirt, a hat, and an eye patch which was currently flipped up. He slid his hands over Emily's body while Nanna stood there, touching pretty much everywhere he wanted without complaint, gushing over how sexy she looked.
His gushing praise made Emily's smile even bigger. Then he stepped forward and kissed her passionately.
"Ahem," Nanna said, trying to show she was still in the room.
"Oh... sorry," Jacob said. "We, uh, have to get going," he told Emily. "We don't want to be late for the contest. And I do have other surprises for you tonight."
"Don't worry, Nanna. We'll probably be back late tonight," Emily said.
Jacob laughed. "Or late tomorrow morning."
"You two just be careful, ok?" Before Nanna could say more, they dashed out the front door and got into his car. In seconds they were on the road.
*****
Nanna watched a little more TV and at ten o'clock, went into the guest bedroom and changed out of her clothes. She stared at her body in the closet mirror as she grabbed her short, pink, satin robe. She wasn't too pleased with what she saw, but was happy enough. Getting old never made the body look great, with some sagging, and some extra weight, things just weren't as firm as they used to be.
But, she had to admit, she looked pretty damn good for her age. Her D-cup breasts weren't as firm as they used to be, but they still turned heads when she wanted them to. And while she gained weight around her hips and stomach, she was still pretty shapely... still had a bit of an hourglass going.
She slid her robe on, loosely tying it in front, grabbed her book, her vibrator, and a small bottle of lube. She slowly walked into the living room and closed the blinds before finding a comfortable spot on the couch. She turned the light on behind her and opened her book, right where she left off.
It didn't take long for her erotic novel to heat up again, this time with the lead male character making a move on the babysitter as he took her home. As the scene unfolded, Nanna opened her thighs and moved her robe aside as her fingers lightly touched her trimmed bush. As their passion played out in their kissing, her fingers slid along her labia, feeling just how wet she was already getting, until she caressed the length of her clit.
"Oh... mmmm... yeah," she whispered as the book described him undressing her in the car, slowly sliding his hands, then his lips over her breasts. "Oh fuck," she hissed, pinching her own nipples for a moment before sliding back down to her clit.
"God I'm so wet." As the book described them getting out of the car, with the man pushing her to lean over the front of the car, his face buried in her pussy and ass, the girl's leg lifted up to the side, Nanna flipped the vibrator on low and began teasing her clit.
"Oh, yeah, I need that," she whispered, envisioning a lover doing that to her, his tongue circling her asshole before flicking over her clit. "Fuck yeah, make me cum," she moaned. The man in the book stood and slid his cock against the girl's labia, sliding the head up and down, teasingly, threatening to push inside at any minute.
"I love feeling a cock sliding against me," she moaned, moving the vibrator just like the cock would be moving. Then when the character pushed inside the babysitter, she pushed the vibrator inside herself. "Oh fuck... I want to be bent over like that."
She was panting as the vibrator did it's job, driving her rapidly toward her first orgasm. "Oh my God I'm gonna cum!" she moaned before her hips bucked and her muscles went taut in her orgasm.
*****
It was nearly midnight when Nanna heard a noise in front of the house, a car stopping abruptly. A car door slammed and then it peeled away rapidly as a young woman yelled angrily.
She tied her robe closed and hid her book and toys and, in moments, the front door opened and then slammed shut behind Emily. The young woman was standing there, crying, angry, and a little drunk.
Nanna quickly rushed to her and held her in her arms. "Baby, what happened? Why are you home so soon?"
"Jacob... what an asshole!" Emily spat, crying. "He got all jealous at the party and made us leave. We fought all the way home and then he just fucking dumped me at the end of the driveway."
"Oh my gosh!" Nanna exclaimed. "Men! Never trust a man. I'm so sorry. Let's get you out of this costume and give you a nice, hot bath. How's that sound?"
Emily sniffled. "I could really use a bath."
"Come on, then," Nanna said, taking her by the hand and leading her to the back of the house to the master bathroom. She turned on the water, testing the temperature a moment later before putting in the drain plug. Then she stood and faced Emily. "Ok, sweetie, here we are. The temperature is just perfect."
"Thank you." Emily bent forward and tested the water's temperature herself.
"Is that ok?"
"Yeah, that's great," she said.
"Let's tie your hair up," Nanna said. She took the clips out of Emily's hair and straightened it before gathering it up and put it into a bun using a scrunchy. "You have such lovely hair."
