Holidays can be so educational.
I live in an apartment block in the city with my dad and step-mom. Dad is a long distance lorry-driver and mom works at a school as an administrative assistant and like most of my friends and acquaintances, I'm unemployed. I know that my parents are very happy together when dad's home, but he travels all over Europe and is often away for days at a time. As the start of the school summer holidays drew near, dad asked me if I would mind going to stay with my Grandmother, mom's mother, because he and mom wanted to spend some quality personal time together. He had managed to book a holiday from his job at the same time as her holidays, which he often was unable to do. I really didn't mind because I like my grandma a lot, and she lives in a lovely part of the country called the Yorkshire Dales.
Off I went to stay with grandma. Dad had told me that she would most likely have a few odd jobs that she would like me to do because she couldn't or didn't know how to. Granddad had always done the work on the house because he had been a builder, but two years ago it had been a very bad winter and he caught pneumonia and died.
I had been mending a gate to the garden when the familiar ache started and I knew I would have to deal with it straight away because I couldn't concentrate on anything else when it started. I rushed indoors and upstairs to the toilet, my cock had started to get stiff again. I sat on the toilet, dropped my shorts and underpants so that I could grasp my cock, and stroke it. Just recently it seemed that my cock was getting stiff more frequently, but I enjoyed my wanking sessions to get rid of it. Finally the result, that I wanted so badly, came, and a little spurt of thin liquid cream came out.
I had been so intent on what I was doing I didn't notice that I hadn't closed the toilet door properly, and as I sighed happily, my head lifted, and my eyes widened, because my grandmother was standing in the doorway watching me with a big grin on her face.
"Well that looked like an enjoyable little wank you were having, did it feel good?"
I didn't have any choice, I'd been caught and had to admit that I had enjoyed it.
She came into the toilet and knelt in front of me. I tried to cover my now deflated cock, but she pushed my hand aside and got hold of it.
"It feels a lot nicer if somebody else masturbates you."
Before I could reply she had started to pull my cock up. She did it very gently, holding it between a finger and thumb; she then bent her head to me and licked the end of my cock which still had my juice on it. As she licked my cock I felt it stir and a now familiar feeling of need started to grow. Grandma also felt the stirring of my cock because she let go of it and stood up.
"I think we should go into my bedroom now."
I started to pick up my trousers, but she told me to leave them there. In the bedroom she made me remove the rest of my clothes and then I was told to take her blouse and bra off! Grandma said that: being familiar with a woman's body, what you must and must not do and how to make certain that she would gain pleasure from that knowledge was very important if one wanted to have a good sex life.
With shaking hands I did as asked she then placed them on her soft breasts. They are not large, not really small either but my mum's are bigger and fatter and don't sag at all. I know my dad likes them like that because he's always feeling them if he thinks I'm not looking. I was told how to feel her nipples and hold her breasts and suddenly she had two huge nipples when they had been really small before.
"Suck them, Peter, suck them really gently, but get your lips round them and pull them, OH YES, again, do that again OHhhh, do it again AAhhh. Oh that was good Peter, thank you."
She reached down and held my now rigid cock and telling me that it had become a really useful tool. I was instructed to sit on the bed then she knelt and put her mouth round my cock and sucked me into her. This time it wasn't a little drop of juice that came out of the end. What came out had burned along the whole length of my cock and it would have erupted into grandma's mouth, but she rapidly took her mouth away and several dollops of really thick semen shot onto her face. She waited until I was done then said:
"That was what you really needed, I'll clean this off while you go and dress. After that go and padlock the gate down the track, then padlock the garden gate, make sure the rear gate is locked and let the geese out of their pen because we do not want any interruptions today. After that get your self showered and put your bathrobe on, we'll have lunch then you can find out what I've got between my legs, I think you'll like it!"
She sat opposite me at the table with her 'robe open so that her breasts showed and wobbled as she moved. She asked me if I liked the sight of bare breasts and I had to admit that I did and that I'd seen mom's on quite a few occasions because she kept forgetting that I was around on Saturday mornings. Grandma smiled and asked me if I'd seen any of the local girls' tits, but I haven't and said so.
Taking a drink of tea, she came to my side of the table, knelt down, swallowed the tea, and then put my cock into her mouth. It was incredible, my cock had started to make its presence felt while I was looking at her breasts so she had been able to get me into her mouth really easily, the heat from the tea she'd just swallowed made me want to grab her head and shove my cock down her throat, but of course I didn't.
"Did you like that? That's a bit like it will feel when you get your cock into my vagina, and you'll find out that I'm telling the truth tonight because you're going to fuck me, tonight and every night after that. I'm going to teach you how to handle a woman and I'll be the woman you'll be handling. We are going to have a really good holiday!"
After washing the dishes she sat in an armchair with me standing in front of her. She held my cock and wanked me until I was really hard then she gently fondled my balls and cock until I could hardly think straight. My mind was centred on my aching cock and the wonderful feelings that I was experiencing.
"Get upstairs."
I got. She came into her bedroom and dropped her robe then opened a bedside cabinet drawer and removed a tube of cream and a vibrator!
"Grandma, why do want a vib...?"
"You're going to need to learn about a few things my love, and how to use one of these is one of them!"
She climbed onto her bed, although it was hardly a climb because it was a divan bed which meant it was fairly low down. Lying on her back she pushed a pillow under her bottom then asked me to kneel at the foot end of the bed. As I did as she asked she bent her knees up and opened her legs really wide so that I was looking at her soft shaven sex.
"There you are my love; that is what you've been dreaming of even if you didn't really know it. What do you think of it?"
"It looks exciting, and I want to feel it but I'd worry that I might hurt it."
"Worry not my pet, the reason your here now is so that you can learn how to pleasure such a treasure."
For the next half an hour she pulled her sex open and pointed to various parts of its inner bits and then asked me to touch each bit to see how it felt. When I obeyed her instruction to push my fingers into her tunnel I was surprised at how hot, and wet, it was. I was also surprised at how she moaned and sighed. Eventually grandma stopped me pushing my fingers in and out of her and got off the bed.
"Now it's your turn, Get on the bed, and lie on your back."
I did as she said. She came to lie beside me and began stroking my chest and stomach. She told me about how important it was to take one's time about causing arousal in a woman, that one should talk to them softly whilst tenderly stroking them in what might be called 'permissible' areas for a while before testing the waters and moving ones attention to more interesting, and hopefully more beneficial, areas.
"Think about a journey in a new country, you try to see as much of interest as you can whilst travelling to your ultimate destination, also remember that when you climb a ladder to get where you want to be, you go up a step at a time to make sure you don't fall off." As she spoke her hands had widened their circular motion until her fingertips were just brushing over the base of my cock on each pass.
She told me about the importance of a tender kiss on the neck to distract the woman as ones fingers sought an erogenous area and once the target position had been reached, how to delay and prolong the moment before actually caressing which ever part of her body was under siege, because by this time, there was a good chance that she was desperate for you to actually do it. That was the moment my Grandmother slid her hand along my cock and my hips involuntarily thrust upwards. Wrapping her hand around my stiff shaft she slowly moved it up and down watching the expression on my face as she did so.
"Was that good? Would you like me to stop? If you wish I will for a short while."
I shook my head.
Grandma then sat astride me, but she was facing my feet! She changed her position so that she knelt over me, her bottom descended onto my face until her sex was pressing against my mouth, and once again my cock was in her mouth.
"Remember what I showed you and do whatever you think would excite me."
