Since my husband died I have been living alone. Even at the age of sixty-six I still get urges. Sometimes I get naked and finger myself on the bed. This was one of those times. I had a finger pressed inside my damp pussy. I was working my digit in and out and I was totally out of it. I heard a noise and I looked up to see my grandson Justin.
My grandson has the bad habit of entering the house without knocking. There I was with my legs spread wide and a finger in my drenched cunt. Justin stood there and didn't say a word. I don't know what came over me. I told Justin to join me.
"Please don't go Justin."
I pulled my hand free and I motioned for him to come closer. Maybe my grandson was horny, I don't really know. Justin came to the edge of the bed and he pulled his shirt up over his head. Off came his pants and underwear. His shoe and socks were last. Justin got onto the bed and he climbed in between my thighs. I was breathing heavily, just waiting for him to act.
Justin lowered his face to my mound and he used his tongue to lash at my folds. I was practically screaming as Justin flicked his tongue up and down and then he found my wet clit. I drew my legs up and my grandson licked and chewed my pussy. It had been so long since I last had sex. I needed this in the worst way.
Justin got me into a hot burn. I was have these small orgasms from Justin using his tongue on me. After a few minutes, Justin pulled back from me. He was on his knees and I was looking at his thick cock. I didn't need to plead or beg. Justin fitted his hard mushroom at my opening and then he pushed into me. My finger was a far cry from my grandson's dick. He felt huge in my tight hole.
Once he entered me completely, he started to fuck me in earnest. I just place my hands on his chest and held on. Justin drove his huge member all the way inside. It felt like he was hitting bottom. I didn't care if he was my grandson or not. I needed his thick prick in me the whole way. Justin knew just what to do. He gave it to me hard and deep. His balls were slapping against my bottom. I felt like he had me in his complete control.