10 comments/ 286494 views/ 37 favorites Damn Grandma!! By: not-t-dad This little incident took place a few years ago while I was in the Army. My name is Jim, and I was home on a 30-day leave after completing nearly a year of AIT (Advanced Individual Training) on the coast before deploying to Korea. I had joined the army when I came to the sudden realization that unless I wanted to either flip burgers or sell shoes I needed to get myself a start and an education. I was 22 when I arrived back home at my mom and step-dad's, it was Monday, May 19, 1997. After about a week at home, I had spent some time with friends, seen the local relatives, and eaten a lot of home cooked meals, but I was getting bored. My baby sister was finishing her junior year in high school and still had about ten days of classes and finals left, so I knew the family was tied down for another few days at least. My mom's step-mom, she was always Grandma Gracie to my sister and me, lived in New Orleans, actually just outside of there at LaPlace, so I talked it over with the folks and got their go ahead to go down and see her and the rest of the family and some old friends there. Not having a car I got a ticket on Southwest that afternoon and headed for New Orleans two days later. Mom and my little sister were going to come down once my sister, Kelly, wrapped up her finals and they would bring along my duffel bag and uniforms. My step-dad was going to wrap up the project he had to finish and then come down to spend a few days with us before I had to leave. Before I go any further with the story let me explain a few things about my family. First, my mom, her name is Brandi, had been married three times. I was from her first marriage, and I was born when she was still a teenager, 16 actually, so at this time she was 38 and still a trim and petite little lady. Her dad, my grandpa, had passed away two-and-a-half-years ago after fighting cancer. Grandpa had married mom's step-mom, Gracie, when he and my Grandma were divorced. Grandma Gracie was only about seven years older than mom was, she had been the family babysitter for several years before she and grandpa were married when she was 18, he was 33. Grandma Gracie was built a lot like mom, petite, nice figure, somewhere around 34-26-35 and I'd say about a B cup. Mom was just over 5-foot tall, while Grandma Gracie is almost 5'2" and both of them weighed between 102 and 113 pounds. Mom's hair was a little darker and a bit redder than Grandma Gracie's which was a Strawberry Blond color. Although neither was what you'd call stunning, both of them would be considered attractive by most guys, and they could pass for sisters. As I said, I also have a baby sister, half-sister really, named Kelly who mom gave birth to when she was close to 22. Kelly will be a junior next year in high school. Unlike Mom and Grandma Gracie, Kelly is what you might call voluptuous; I just prefer to call her either curvy or built. Kelly takes after her dad's side of the family. She is a raven haired, green-eyed beauty who stands about 5'6" and weighs about 155-165 pounds with 40DD- 26-37 measurements. I had seen her partially nude a few times growing up, the last time about eight months before I left for basic, so I knew she was stacked already. Within the last week, I had run into her face-to-face as she stepped out of the bathroom one day and her robe was gaping open, giving me a very up close and enjoyable view of her massive tits. It was immediately obvious that she had grown some more in the last 15 months, so I made it a point to check out her bra when I got a chance. She had gone from a 38D to a 40DD with very, very little sag and some of the lightest pink puffy areolas, and nipples it had ever been my pleasure to see. Ok, back to my little story. I arrived at Louis Armstrong Airport about 11:40 in the morning and collecting my bags and grabbing a cold drink I took a cab out to my Grandma Gracie's house in La Place, arriving there about 1:00 or so. I knew where she kept the key at the back of the house so I went around that way and let myself in. I figured Gracie was either at a friend's house or gone shopping. Life Insurance and a commercial cleaning business she owned and worked at in the evenings had let her keep the nice house and a decent life style. I went back to the part of the house where I know the guestroom is located, put my bag on the bed, and headed back in toward the kitchen to make myself a sandwich. As I stood up from the fridge, I heard a noise and looked up to see Grandma Gracie walking into the hall from her bedroom. I nearly dropped everything, including my jaw! There she stood, without so much as a stitch of clothing or even a towel to hide her bare body. I had never seen Gracie even partially nude, not even a glance down a top or anything, before this time. Now here she was standing only a few feet away from me and she was not trying to hide anything. I stammered out a quick apology and spun around, but I could still see her in the reflection of the mirror over the breakfast nook at the end of the kitchen. Instead of turning and retreating towards her room as I expected, she smiled broadly and stepped towards me with outstretched arms. She grabbed my shoulder and turned me to face her, embracing me around the waist as she did so and pressing her small, perky breasts and hard nipples into my chest. She hugged me tightly and then reached up and kissed me gently on the lips, but she held the kiss for several seconds and I felt the wetness and heat of her tongue as it passed over my lips, not exactly the kind of kiss I expected from Grandma Gracie. As she broke the kiss and stepped back, I set the items from the fridge on the counter and looked at her again. Before today, I had never seen anything sexual, or considered Grandma Gracie as a sexual creature. Suddenly that was changing, as was evident from the growing lump in my pants. I turned back to face Grandma Gracie and as I did she again stepped in and hugged me tightly. As she did so, she mumbled something about the Army making a man out of me. Releasing me and stepping back Grandma Gracie said, "Hope I didn't embarrass you. I just finished drying my hair and I really didn't realize you were here yet. "Once I stepped into the hall," she continued, "and saw you at the refrigerator I figured you had seen everything anyway so why runoff and grab a robe in the sake of false modesty." "No, no," I said. "I should've rang the doorbell, but it looked like you were gone, so I let myself in through the back." "If your mom hadn't called this morning to let me know you were coming I probably would have been out," she said. "Instead I thought I'd catch a few winks then shower and get cleaned up before you got here. I guess I miss timed it a bit." As she said that last bit, she did a slow pirouette showing off all her best sides. As she spun, I noticed for the first time that the color of the hair on her head was almost the very same color as the hair on her pussy. I immediately felt my face flush and redden, not because I had noticed the color but because suddenly my Grandma Gracie had a pussy, something I had never considered possible before this moment. Grandma Gracie laughed, "I HAVE embarrassed you! I am so sorry, let me go slip on a robe and I'll fix you some lunch and then you can take a shower and get cleaned up." "I'm sorry," I said "it's just that ...well I was surprised and then I noticed you have the same color red hair on your pussy as on your head and I never even thought about you having a pussy...," the words tumbled out of my mouth and before I knew it I had blurted out everything I had been thinking. Her hands went up to cover her mouth as she began laughing uncontrollably. I was amazed as I watched her small breasts as they bounced and jiggled before me. "...and now all I can see is your naked body," I continued saying, "the small pert tits, your red tresses of your mound, and your round pink ass." She snickered a couple of more times and slowly uncovered her face. As she smiled and stepped towards me she asked, "You mean to tell me this nearly 46-year-old body doesn't make you feel all creeped-out and turned off?" "No," I said, "a robe isn't necessary. It's just, well; you are the last person in this family I thought I would ever see naked -- accidentally or on purpose. You may be nearly 46, but you are still in great shape and very pretty, Grandma or no Grandma." "Why thank you, Jim, that's very sweet of you. I really did not intend for this to happen," she went on. "I really didn't expect you for a couple of more hours and I thought you would call and have me come get you when you arrived. However, I do have to say, this was very liberating, for me anyway. "Since your grandpa died and the other kids have all moved off I am here in this old house by myself most of the time, so I rarely bother getting dressed, except for maybe a robe or something like that unless I know someone is coming over. Heck, I've even taken to skinny-dipping in the pool most of the time. To tell you the whole truth, I've been known to strip down, or at least get topless, on really hot nights when I am at work. A lot of the office buildings I clean turn their AC way up on the weekends so it is pretty warm in there on Sunday nights." Now it was my turn to laugh as I conjured images of Grandma Gracie swimming naked while the neighbor men tried to get a peak. After all, both of the next-door neighbors were married to women both older and quite a bit heavier than Grandma. Grandma turned her back to me and began making me a couple of ham sandwiches, with cheese and mayo, the way I like them. I was leaning against the counter behind her at the sink, watching her ass as she moved from side to side as she worked on my lunch. As she turned to hand me the plate, I heard an exclamation of surprise escape her lips. The knife, still with mayo on it, had grazed across her left nipple, leaving a deposit behind. "Hand me a paper towel, please," she said I reached over and grabbed a paper towel, but then instead of handing it to her I reached out and wiped the mayo from her breast and nipple, then licked the mayo from my fingers. "You naughty boy," she said. "Sorry Grandma, but it looks like I didn't get it all," I said as I leaned down and took her little berry shaped nipple between my lips and finished cleaning up the mess. As I pulled my lips away, I ran my tongue over her nipple and the curve of her breast. As I did, I felt my cock throb in my pants and I heard a moan escape her lips. I reached over, took my sandwiches from her, and turned to go sit at the table to eat. Grandma Gracie stood where she was for a few seconds before turning and asking me if I would like a drink. I started to say yes, but suddenly my response changed, "That was what I was trying to get a minute a go," I said. Now it was Grandma Gracie's turn to blush. Being a pale complected red head, I watched as her whole body began to take on a pinkish flush as you could visibly see the embarrassment course through her body. She quickly turned away from me and reaching into the cabinet alongside the refrigerator, she took down a glass and poured me a glass of milk from the refrigerator. She walked over to where I sat at the table and sat the glass in front of me before turning and saying as she made to leave the room, "I guess I had better get something to wear." "I am sorry Grandma Gracie," I said. "I was just trying to have some fun with you and turn the tables a bit. I promise I will behave from now on. It really isn't right that you have to change your regular routine just because I am here. Besides, I'm enjoying the view." I think I heard a muffled, "Thank you," from the bedroom just before I heard a door close. I quickly finished my second sandwich and put the dirty dishes into the sink. As I stepped into the hall from the kitchen I saw the master bedroom door was open so I stuck my head in, but there was no sign of Grandma Gracie, then I noticed the closed bathroom door. I stepped back into the hall, "Grandma I'm going to go unpack and take a quick shower," I called out. "That's fine," she responded. "The towels and washcloths are in the closet next to the bathroom door." I put away the clothes in my suitcase, grabbed my shaving kit, and headed to the bathroom. I figured the shower would wash off some of the travel funk, but mostly it would give me a chance to get rid of problem that my swollen cock had been ever since I had licked Grandma's nipple. I could not get the taste and the feel of her sweet bud out of my mind and off my tongue. I stripped off my clothes as the water warmed up and was in the warm spray of water within just a couple of minutes. I grabbed the shampoo and quickly washed my hair, hoping that in the meantime my problem would begin to go away on its own. I finished washing my hair and put a little more shampoo in my hand as I turned my back to the water. I wrapped my hand around my cock and began slowly sliding my hand up and down the length of my shaft, the whole time tasting that sweet little mound and the berry that topped it. It was only a couple of minutes before I felt the cum beginning to rise from my balls. I sped up a little and in about four more strokes, I shot one of the biggest loads I had ever experienced on the back wall of the shower. I quickly finished washing and stepped out of the shower. I ran my razor over my face, put on my deodorant, and wrapped the towel around my waist to go back to the guest room. Unfortunately by now my friend was beginning to feel alive again as I felt the pumping of blood and the rise of my shaft under the towel. In the back of my mind, I was hoping that Grandma Gracie was still in her bathroom or maybe out swimming as I opened the bathroom door. I didn't see her around as I left the bathroom and took the half dozen steps down to the guest bedroom. I pushed open the door and stepped inside, closing the door behind me as I began to remove the towel from my waist. I stopped in my tracks, as once again my mouth fell open at the sight before me. There in the middle of the guest bed was Grandma Gracie on all fours, stripping the bed to put on clean sheets. I was standing right behind her looking right into her spread ass and wide open, and I think, very wet pussy. Her labia were nice and dewy and sticking out on each side of her canal, in my mind, they seemed to be waving me to come closer. What had been a growing problem before for me was now a full-grown problem. I felt like my cock was bigger and harder than it had ever been before in my life, and it was fighting to break the towel's roll to let it free. "Ummm, Grandma..." She spun on the bed quickly to face me. She had a wry smile on her face, like the cat that had swallowed the canary. "Sorry, I just thought I should change the sheets for you. I guess you got through faster than I had expected," she offered. "Yes ma'am, I guess I did." I said. Grandma's grin broadened as she noticed the tent in my towel. "Looks to me like you might not have been quite done in there," she quipped as she nodded towards my erection. "Maybe not, but it wasn't like that until I walked in here and found you bent over on all fours on the bed with your butt up in the air and your wide open pussy staring at me like that," I offered in my defense. "Especially with the lips swollen, covered in dew, open, and waving at me. That was a very nice welcome." "How long were you standing there," she asked. "I was only in here a minute or so, but that was all it took for this to come to attention, "I said as I gestured towards the tented towel and the hard penis it covered. "If nothing else," I jokingly added, "I am a well trained soldier and I know you come to attention when the flag is presented." "Ok, so now you are here, help me strip this bed real quick," she said as she crawled to the edge of the bed nearest me and stood up. She stepped between the edge of the bed and me. As she did so she made sure to brush her hand across my swollen cock head, I thought I was going to blast the inside of the towel right then. Somehow, I managed to avoid misfiring as she continued to the far side of the bad and began removing the sheets. I managed to keep my towel from losing its grip around my waist, in spite of the tent Grandma Gracie had raised as we finished stripping the bed. Grandma Gracie grabbed up the sheets to take to the laundry and quickly grabbing and tugging at the top of my towel, saying, "Here let me have that so I can throw it in the wash too." My towel began to slip away from me but I quickly recovered and grabbed it before I lost it completely. Holding it in place firmly in place as I implored her, "Please Grandma, take those to the laundry and I will bring this to you along with my dirty clothes in the bathroom." She released the edge of the towel and giggled as she struggle to say, "Poor little Jimmy doesn't want his granny to see his little winkie. You seem to forget that you spent nearly half of your summers with us on the farm from the time you were six until you were 15." As she turned to walk away she added, "I've seen that little thing quite a few times through the years." Instead of heading to the laundry, Grandma Gracie stepped down the hall to the bath to gather up my clothes. I heard her open the shower and then, "Damn Jim, you could've cleaned up the mess on the shower wall." I had been so wrapped up in my own release and how great it felt in the shower that I had failed to wash down the wall before getting out. The wall was streaked with my cum, which had run down the wall and formed a puddle along the edge of the shower basin. I quickly wrapped the towel around my waist and my now semi rigid cock and ran to the bathroom door, arriving just in time to hear Grandma Gracie smack her lips and go "Hhmmmmmmm, good," as she took her finger out of her mouth. She turned and saw me standing in the door. "Hand me your towel," she said, "so I can clean up your mess." I reached for the closet door to get a clean towel for her. "No," she said as she held out her open hand. "Don't mess up another towel, just hand me yours." She was knelt down leaning into the shower stall with her butt resting on her heels. I quickly grabbed the towel from around my waist and placed it in her hand as I retreated to the guest room quickly. I grabbed an old T-shirt, put it on, and sat down to slip on a pair of shorts. As I sat down, she stepped back into the bedroom, catching me with my semi-hard cock resting on my upper leg. "Oh, I guess it has been a while sense I saw that winkie of yours," she said smiling at me. "I guess it has grown a little." "Ha Ha," I said as I reached for my shorts and pulled them up my legs. As the shorts got to my knees Grandma Gracie asked, "Do you really have to put those on right now?" I stopped pulling on my shorts just past mid-thigh, my penis still hanging over their top edge. Looking up at her as she stood in the bedroom door I said, "You really don't want me to walk around the house like this, and you know it. Besides, as you said, you've seen my 'little winkie' before, and if I leave it hanging out I'm afraid it might make a mess on some of your furniture, or maybe you, if you aren't careful." "So you make a little mess. I bet I can clean it up and I probably won't mind doing so. Of course some messes may clean up just a little easier than others depending where and what it is," she said as she smiled from ear-to-ear. "Please Jim, don't laugh at me or pity me, but I want you to hear this. You are a part of my family, as much a son as a grandson to me. Your Grandpa Cal died nearly three years ago and he fought cancer for more than four years before he finally lost his battle. Since he passed away I have not even seen a healthy swinging dick, and to be totally honest he wasn't able to have an erection for nearly all of those four years before he died. So you do the math, I have been seven years almost since I was able to look at an erection, let alone maybe actually touch it or wonder at the beauty of watching a penis grow to full erection, or God forbid, the possibility of watching as one actually cums, sorry I guess I should say ejaculates," she explained. "If it was your uncle I wouldn't dream of asking him, but then he is my natural son. Damn Grandma!! Ch. 02 Once Grandma Gracie and her cleaning crews left I decided to hit the pool for a while. I headed to the guest bedroom to get my swimsuit, but then I recalled what she had said about her own skinny-dipping in the pool. I stepped into the guest room and stripped off, then into the linen closet for a towel, a quick stop to grab a cold beer from the fridge and then out to the pool.I swam for about a half hour or so then got out to enjoy the last warm rays of the sun. I lay on the lounger and I guess I fell asleep, because next thing I recall was the phone waking me up and it was dark. I stumbled to the phone and grabbed the receiver, "H'lo," I mumbled. "Jimmy?" It was mom. "Yeah, hi mom," I said, "What's up?" "I just wanted to check and make sure everything was alright and that you made it," she said. "Were you asleep?" "Yeah, I guess so," I replied. "You guess so? Don't you know?" "Grandma headed to work and after she left I went for a swim then I just sat out on one of her chaises with a beer and I guess I fell asleep out by the pool," I explained. "The plane arrived on schedule and I took a cab to Grandma's house. I think I surprised her, she had figured I'd call and have her come get me at the airport." "So, is everything else going okay, you two getting along alright." Mom asked. "So no surprises or anything?" I thought for a couple of seconds, I could hear something in her voice, but I knew she couldn't have any idea about what had happened. "Nope, no surprises and she and I are getting on great," I responded. "How're things there," I asked, "Dad getting the project wrapped up so you guys can come down?" "He says everything is on schedule, but he told me today he may have to go on site for a couple of days, which may change our plans a bit," she said. "I'll keep you posted on that. Listen sweetie, it is nearly 11:00 so I am going to let you go. Be good and tell Grandma we love her and will see her soon." "Ok mom. Love ya mom. Bye." And I hung up the phone. Nearly 11:00, damn, I thought to myself, I must've been more tired than I realized. I went to the kitchen and made myself a sandwich and grabbed a beer before heading to the shower. I finished up in the shower and wrapped the towel around my waist before going back in to the living room to watch some TV and finish my beer. I sat and sipped on the beer and found a movie on HBO or some channel and started watching it. It wasn't a very good flick but it had a couple of pretty good nude scenes with some young actresses with big ass tits. I stretched out on the recliner and soon I was drifting off to sleep again. I don't know how long I slept all I know is that I heard what sounded like a door closing and that was followed closely by two or three female voices approaching the living room from the garage entrance. Suddenly I remembered where I was and the fact that I must've fallen asleep after my shower. I started to get up and then I realized I had, at some point in the night, managed to lose my towel. I reached beside me in the recliner but the towel had gotten bunched up underneath me. I raised my ass up and began to try and get the towel from beneath me as the voices got closer. I continued to reach for the edge of the towel as my cock pointed towards the ceiling and started to grow. I heard Grandma tell the other two women to go on in the living room and she'd make coffee. I knew it was now or never. I stretched my arm and tried once more to grab the towel, but came up empty again. I quickly jumped from the recliner and got one step toward the bedroom hallway with my dick flopping in front of me, when I heard, "Oh My!" and "What the...?" as the two women entered the living room. "Umm, hello, uh...," was all I could say as I attempted to cover my semi-erect cock and balls, before I heard, "Oh shit!!" coming from Grandma in the kitchen. I heard the coffee filter hit the sink as she dropped it and came running to the living room. By now Grandma's two employees were smiling as they watched my cheeks flushing and my failing efforts to hide myself from their view. The older of the two began to smirk and her eyes swept over me, stopping at my groin, "what'cha tryin' to hide there bashful," she asked as she stepped further into the living room and nearer to me. As Grandma rounded the corner and entered the living room, she began to laugh as she saw the predicament I was now in. "Uh, ladies, this is my Grandson, Jimmy," she said. "He is here visiting before he goes overseas in the Army," she continued saying as I stood there holding my hands in front of my dick. "Jimmy, this inquisitive lady here," she said, nodding towards the older lady, "is Geneese, and this young lady is Traci. They are two of my supervisors and today is our weekly meeting day." As Grandma finished the introductions, I saw Geneese step a little closer to me and extend her right hand, as if to shake hands. I stood still, still covering myself with both hands and she took two more steps and was suddenly directly in front of me and only about 14 inches separating us as she extended her arm a little further towards me. "Jimmy, where are your manners," Grandma asked as she nodded towards Geneses' outstretched hand. I slowly brought my hand away from my dick and took her hand to shake it. As we shook hands she looked down and watched as my cock pulsed and throbbed, "You can call me Gen, all my friends do." She looked up at me then back down at my cock, Hmm, not bad Jimmy. That's a nice looking piece of meat there," Geneese said, smiling broadly as she released my hand. "What do you think Traci? Looks almost good enough to eat, doesn't it girl?" As I put my hand back down to cover my still half hard cock, Gen slapped my hand away and aid, "Don't cover it back up boy, let Traci get a closer look at it." I turned and looked at my Grandma who just shook her head and grinned at me as she shrugged her shoulders. Gen looked at Grandma and asked, "Is that coffee about ready Grace?" Grandma shook her head and began to turn to go back to the kitchen to finish fixing the coffee. She had taken only a couple of steps when Geneese spoke up, "Grace, let Jim here finish the coffee, then he can bring us our coffee when it's finished brewing." Looking in my direction Grandma said, "That sounds good to me Gen. It'd be nice to have such a good looking waiter," as she chuckled to herself. I turned and headed toward the bedroom hall with the intention of getting a pair of shorts to put on. As I started in that direction I heard three voices in near unison as they called out, "Hey..." it was the first thing Traci had said since coming in to the living room and first seeing me there. "I was going to grab some shorts," I said looking at the three women. By now I had dropped my hands to my sides and everyone could now see my cock as it bounced with the flow of blood. I hate to admit this, but I was really beginning to enjoy being in this situation, standing around with everything on display for three good looking women. Grandma looked at me and said, "I don't think you'll need any shorts Jimmy. "Yes ma'am," I replied, "but I sure need to take a leak." "Go on son. But when you get done get back here and fix the coffee," Grandma replied. Traci stepped towards Grandma, coming between she and I and looked at my semi-rigid cock and the precum that was forming on the tip with each pulse of blood, "You uh, need some help aiming that thing," she asked with an evil grin and a twinkle in her pretty green eyes. I guess I ought to describe the two women now, I already described Grandma (you can find that and a photo of her in the first chapter), and added a photo of her in the first chapter of this story. Gen, the oldest of the two supervisors, was about 5'3" tall and weighed about 125-135 pounds. Her hair was raven black with just a little bit of grey in a few places. Her skin was the color of café au Lait and her eyes were a beautiful caramel color, she obviously had some Creole in her background. While I can't be sure I'd say her measurements were about 40-30-38 and her tits were at least a full C-cup. As for her age, I'd say she was near my Mom's age give or take a couple of years, which would make Gen somewhere between 34 and 42 I'd say. Traci was about 5'9" or 5'10" and weighed about 140-145 pounds. Her hair was a very dark brown with traces of auburn throughout. She had really nice looking long legs and a great set of tits, I would imagine her measurements at about 38D-26-36, a really nice figure. Traci was about 24 to 28 years old. I looked at Grandma and then at Traci and kind of shrugged my shoulders and headed towards the bathroom, Traci was about two steps behind me as I got to the bathroom. I stepped in and grabbed my cock and was about to let the flow start when Traci stepped in behind me and reaching around my waist she grabbed my cock with one hand and pushed my hand away with the other before grabbing me with her second hand. Traci leaned forward and whispered in my ear, "Ok, let me feel that piss pump out, let it go. I love to hold a guy's dick when he pisses." I let the waterworks begin and Traci kept me on target, gently squeezing my shaft with one hand and then the other as she controlled my flow. As I neared the end she squeezed the base of my dick with her right hand, stopping my flow completely. Holding on to my shaft with the one hand she stepped around from behind me before dropping to her knees in front of me and putting just the head of my cock into her mouth before releasing her hand and allowing me to finish pissing, swallowing every drop. When I was done she slowly licked up one side of my shaft and back down the other. My dick began to swell again as her tongue swept around the head and she slowly licked and sucked on the knob, bringing me to near full erection before she stopped. She then stood, grabbed a wash cloth and wiped her face and my cock clean, then rinsing her mouth before we returned to the living room. Traci went over to the kitchen table, joining Grandma and Gen, I went over to the coffee maker and began making coffee for the ladies. After a few minutes Grandma coughed and spoke up, "Jimmy it sure seemed like it took you a long time to take that leak. What were you two up to in there that took so long?" Before I could say anything Traci spoke up, "You won't believe this Grace, but even after walking around in front of all of us in his birthday suit like that, Jimmy has a shy bladder. When I grabbed hold of that dick of his to help him piss he couldn't get his piss flowing for a few minutes. I was beginning to think I might have to suck it out of there for him." Grandma and Gen both started laughing and making cracks about my being shy and how Traci must've scared me. By now I had the coffee going and went over to the end of the counter, within a couple of feet of the table where the women were seated. After Traci's tongue bath in the toilet and walking around in front of the three of them my cock was now almost fully hard and was bobbing up and down with every step I took. As I leaned on the counter, waiting for the coffee to brew. I reached down and pulled lightly on my cock then cupped my balls and rolled them in my hand. As I pulled my hand away a big gob of pre-cum oozed from the piss slit and my cock came to rest pointing straight out from my groin, aiming right at Grandma as she sat on the far side of the breakfast table from where I stood. Gen and Traci were seated on each side of Grandma so they all had a good view of me standing there. "Grace, it looks to me like someone may be enjoying this little show he's been putting on for us," Gen said as she slapped Grandma on the shoulder and laughed out loud. "Look at that gob of stuff on the end of his cock, that looks nearly good enough to eat, don't it Traci?" "It does kinda make your mouth water," Grandma said as she licked her lips and winked towards me. The alarm on the coffee maker suddenly went off, surprising me and making me jump a bit. My cock bounced in front of me, causing the big gob on the tip to fall off and fall to the floor. I quickly turned and opened the cabinet to grab some cups for their coffee. I poured three cups and carried them over to the table, by the time I reached the table another large bubble had formed on my cock and was beginning to slide down the knob of my cock. I set the cups in front of the ladies. Gen spoke up, "I think Traci likes cream with her coffee Jim." "Ok let me get it," I said as I turned towards the refrigerator. I walked to the refrigerator and took out a container of creamer and walked back to the table and around to where Traci sat with her coffee. As I stepped up and went to hand her the creamer she grabbed my balls and gently squeezed them and held on. My dick pulsed twice and the bubble of precum suddenly doubled in size. She continued to hold me by the balls as she slid her cup over to the edge of the table near my cock head. She released my balls and grabbed my shaft, which she held directly over her cup as she began slowly pumping my shaft and squeezing it firmly but gently. The gob of precum continued to grow and slowly began to dribble down into her cup. After a minute or two of milking my dick into her coffee she stopped pumping, leaned in close and licked the head of my dick clean. She then stirred her coffee and took a drink as she looked up at me with a smile and a twinkle in her eye. "That's the best cream I've had in some time Jim, thanks," she said as she sat the cup down. Needless to say, I thought my dick was about to burst by now. I knew one thing, this was one wild ass lady. Every vein in my shaft looked like it was a mountain ridge on a 3D map. The head was about the size of a plum and almost the same color. The precum was now flowing from the eye of my cock like a leaking faucet. I turned away from Traci and stepped out from around the table and headed back over to the counter near Gen. The three pairs of eyes were glued to the head of my cock as it bounced and swayed in front of me, pointing my way. Gen suddenly spoke up, "Jim that is beginning to look kinda painful son. Why don't you step over here and let me see if I can't help you with that swelling," she said. I just kind of snickered and stayed where I was, thinking she was just making a joke. She took a drink of her coffee and then as she sat the cup down she looked at Grandma and then at me, she pointed her finger at me and then crooked her finger and indicated for me to step over to her. This time I did as she had indicated. When I stood next to her chair she sat still and then turned her head slightly towards Grandma once more and I saw her wink. Grandma and Traci both had a grin on their face as Gen turned back my way. My cock was pointing right at her. She took another drink of coffee then spit into her hand, she began to reach towards my cock and soon wrapped her hand around the shaft. She slowly stroked up and down the shaft a couple of times and I let my eyes closed. Gen continued to slowly stroke me as I relaxed. Grandma began talking about work and some changes she wanted to make in the crews. Gen's hand left my shaft and cupped my balls, gently squeezing them a couple of times before returning her hand to my cock after gathering precum from the head. I let out a soft moan and relaxed, my head rolled back and as I looked up to the ceiling Gen used her right hand and slapped the head of my dick causing me to nearly scream as I jumped back, at the same time her left hand squeezed my shaft hard, stopping my attempt to escape her grip. "When I say to come over and let me help you don't make me say it twice Jimmy. That isn't being respectful," she said sternly but softly. "Yes ma'am," I said as I grimaced from the slap. The sudden sharp smack on the head of my dick had started my cock to losing some of the hardness but only for a few seconds as Gen went back to stroking me and rubbing my balls. "Now, step over here between your Grandma and me like a good boy." Gen continued to hold on to my shaft and guide me to stand between her and Grandma's chairs. By now I was fully erect again and Gen was slowly pumping her hand up and down my shaft, and rubbing my balls. She tugged on my shaft to get me to turn a bit to the right, in Grandma's direction. At this angle if she made me cum right now it would have shot right past Grandma's boobs and hit Traci. Grandma finished what she had been talking about and then finished her coffee. Gen had been stroking me for about eight to ten minutes by now, although it felt like it had been longer, all the time using just enough pressure to keep me up but not allowing me to cum, I had to say she was good, damned good. Grandma moved her chair closer towards Gen's chair and turned in her chair slightly to face a bit more towards Gen and my constantly leaking cock. If I came now it would hit her in the chest. I was beginning to moan and breathe harder as the need to release the building pressure in my balls continued to increase. I could feel my balls beginning to pull up and tighten as the cum began to search for the exit. Traci squeezed in a bit closer and leaned around Grandma for a better view. My head was rolling around and my eyes were closed as I felt my semen beginning to move up into my shaft. Suddenly I felt two tongues on the shaft of my cock, one on each side. My eyes flew open and I looked down to see Grandma and Gen each kissing and licking along my cock. I felt the first surge of semen surging up my shaft. As I felt my cum boiling up I suddenly saw Traci lean past Grandma and wrap her lips around the big purple head of my cock. As her mouth closed over it I felt the first blast of cum leave my slit and shoot into her mouth. Traci swallowed quickly to avoid gagging as the stream hit the back of her throat. Before she could finish swallowing the first rope a second had erupted into her mouth. She quickly pulled my dick from her mouth and pointed it at her face as the third jet shot out hitting her forehead above her left eye and cheek and splattering into her hair. Gen's tongue worked up the side of my dick and as I felt my cock pulse once more, Gen popped the head past her teeth and onto her tongue as she caught the fourth shot. Grandma was gently squeezing my cock and balls, milking out the last three shots of cum into Gen's sucking mouth as the spasms came to an end. Gen's tongue continued to bathe my cockhead and dance around the hypersensitive frenulum beneath the corona, causing my knees to nearly collapse under me. I quickly grabbed onto Grandma's shoulder with one hand and the edge of the table with the other to steady myself. My cock had begun to wilt after my last shot but Gen's attention soon had it coming back to life with the continued help from Grandma's hand as she stroked and twisted my cock. I slowly looked up from Gen and saw Traci as she finished wiping the strands of cum from her face and licking it off her fingers. The jizz dribbled down her face and chin, landing on her fabric encased boobs. After wiping her face she grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her head, exposing her gorgeous tits encased in a thin lacy bra that barely contained the mounds of flesh, her brownish-pink areolas and hard nipples visible within the fabric, causing my mouth to water. Gen finally released my semi-rigid cock and I turned to lean against the edge of the table. I was now facing towards Grandma, with a gob of cum bubbling at the end of my cock. Grandma leaned forward in her chair and put her lips to the head of my dick and licked away the bubble, grinning from ear-to-ear as she did so. My back was towards Traci and I was busy trying to regain some strength in my wobbly legs, so I had no idea what was happening behind me. Damn Grandma!! Ch. 02 I noticed Grandma was looking past me toward Traci behind me, and I saw her nod her head slightly in Traci's direction. Before I could turn to see what was happening I heard a pop as Traci unfastened the snap on her jeans. I looked over my shoulder to see her pushing her pants past her hips and down her shapely legs to the floor. She stepped out of her jeans and caught her thumbs in the waist band of her panties, beginning to push them down and off. She stood back up and reached behind her back to unsnap the catch on her bra. She slipped it down her arms and flung it towards me as she said, "I'm going skinny-dipping. Anybody want to join me?" She pushed past me and Gen and stepped toward the door to the patio and swimmi9ng area. Without hesitating she opened the door and ran to the pool, diving in to the water and swimming toward the far end of the pool. Gen looked over at Grandma, then up at me and shook her head, "I think I will have to pass this time," she said. "I need to head home and get some rest before the kids get back home." Gen stood up and turned towards me, she grabbed my cock and saying, "It was nice meeting you, I hope to see you again before you have to leave," shaking it like she would a new acquaintance's hand. Grandma stood up and gave Gen a hug and she headed for the door to leave. Gen had barely gotten out the door when Grandma turned to me and said, "Are you up for some more action or do you need to wait a while?" "What about Traci?" I asked. Grandma grinned big and replied, "Don't worry about her, she's a big girl." As she finished the remark she reached out and grabbed hold of my balls and squeezed them firmly but not too hard and began to pull me after her as she headed towards the living room. "I told you yesterday I had plans for you and this thing when I got home. Well I am home and I intend to keep my word," Grandma told me as she sat down on the sofa and pulled me closer to her by my balls. I stepped between her opened legs and watched as her tongue swirled around the head of my dick and I felt the blood begin to surge into my shaft. ...CONTINUED Damn Grandma!! "I had never considered any of this before what happened earlier. I mean, when I walked into the kitchen naked it really was an accident. The thought of anyone your age seeing me naked, even partially naked would have scared me to death. But like I said, I had finished drying my hair and I wanted to get something to drink, and there you were standing there staring at my old, wrinkled, naked body -- and you seemed to be enjoying what you saw, especially when I saw the lump forming in the front of your shorts. After seven years, I really had no idea if a man, any man, would ever find me attractive, but you made me feel like a woman again. When you licked the mayonnaise off my breast and sucked on my nipple earlier, it was all I could do to not grab your head and feed you my entire little tit. I don't know if you did or not, but I thought you heard me moan. That was why when you went to the shower I was in the bathroom, I had to get myself off. I was in there rubbing my pussy and clit as fast as I could. That's why my pussy lips were both wet and swollen when you came into the guest bedroom. I am surprised you didn't smell me or see the wetness running down the inside of my thighs. "If you still want to put on your shorts and hide that big, juicy, sweet looking piece of meat from me, then go ahead and do so. Believe me though; you do not take after your Mom's side of the family with the size of that thing. I promise that if you put your shorts on and I never see your 'little winkie' again I will not say anything else about this to you or anyone else - ever." As she finished saying that, I stood up and took a step towards her. I reached out towards her and opened my arms, the shorts were still on my thighs, but my shaft was beginning to throb and fill with blood. "I am so sorry Grandma, I really didn't understand what was happening," I said. "It's just that well; you've always been my Grandma, even more than mom's mother. The thought of you seeing me naked and grown-up embarrassed me. Hell, I was embarrassed that you might have seen my erection when I first saw you in the kitchen." As she took a step towards me, I pushed the shorts down my thighs and let them fall to the ground. I grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over my head so that we were now both totally naked. She stepped into my arms and wrapped her own around me hugging me tightly and trapping my throbbing cock between us. I wrapped my arms around her and allowed my hands to come to rest at the top of her ass cheeks, which I stroked and slowly massaged gently. After several minutes, Grandma Gracie released her hold on me and stepped back. By now, my erection was at full staff and as she stepped back, it continued to make contact with her skin, sliding down and leaving behind a trail of precum on her stomach and down to her pubic mound. She reached out and slowly cupped my balls and rolled them gently in her hand before squeezing them lightly, causing my cock to pulse and deposit a gob of clear fluid on her belly. "Hmmmm, that was nice," Grandma said as she scooped the deposit up on her finger and brought it to her mouth for a taste, licking it from her finger slowly before sucking her finger clean. "That tastes nice," she said, "kinda sweet actually." "I do have one favor to ask though," she said, "the next time you feel like jacking off and dropping a load like you did in the shower can you please let me watch? I haven't seen that much spunk in many years and I'd love to watch it go all over the place." As she slowly slid her hand up and down the shaft of my cock, all I could do was stand there and shake my head like an idiot a. I had never had a girl want to watch me jack-off before, let alone tell me she actually wanted to watch me cumming. I let my hands roam to Grandma Gracie's breast where I gently pulled and rolled the nipples between my finger and thumb. They quickly sprang to life, growing to nearly an inch in length. "I have a favor of my own to ask, if that's ok Grandma." Her hand slid down to the base of my cock and began its slow traverse back up the length of my shaft as her hand slowly rotated around my shaft. "Sure," she said, "what is it?" "You've gotten your hands on my cock, and you took a little taste of my precum," I said, "Do you think I could get a closer look at your vagina?" "My what?" she asked. "Are you some kind of doctor now? That is my twat, my pussy, my gash, my love canal or my CUNT, but it is not my vagina, at least not to you. Is that understood?" "Yes Ma'am," I responded. "Then can I get a closer look at your sweet pussy? All I've really got to see so far was a couple of minutes while you were on the bed earlier. I want to touch your hair down there and get my fingers wet with your juice so I can see how you taste. I want to see if you are as turned on as I am because if you keep rubbing me like you are you are going to have to clean up a very big mess real soon." Grandma released her grip on my cock, stepped back a step or two, and looked down. The head of my cock was turning deep reddish purple and looked to be the size of plum. It bobbed and bounced with the beat of my heart as it pointed upward toward the ceiling at about a 45-degree angle. With each pulse, another gob of precum oozed from the slit where it had steadily been depositing precum in Grandma Gracie's hand and on her belly as she was rubbing me. So much so, that it was running down her stomach and into her strawberry blonde thatch of pubic hair. Grandma turned her back towards me and as she did she asked, "Are you sure you want to get so close to this old pussy?" As she finished the question, and without waiting for my response, she reached back, grabbed my cock and, using it like a leash, she guided me towards the door, She continued to pull gently on my cock as she lead me into the living room and crawled on to the sofa. She patted the sofa cushion beside her and I took a seat quickly. She leaned into me and pulled my face down to her own and our lips met once more. This time there was nothing tentative about the kiss. Her lips pressed into mine and I felt them part as her tongue danced across my lips as they met and danced across one another. Her tongue continued to advance into my mouth as she began to explore every inch of it. Her hands held my head in place and my hands began to roam over her body. Soon I had both of them on her small, firm boobs, squeezing and kneading her flesh. I felt her nipples growing against my fingers. I pulled my lips from hers and leaned down to take her closest tit into my mouth, taking the nipple at first but soon engulfing the whole of her flesh. I suckled and pulled at it, trying to get every inch into my mouth. I could hear moans escaping her mouth and I could feel my cock swelling even more as I began to respond to what was happening between us. I could feel the wetness of my secretions as they continued to roll from the slit and run down my shaft, collecting at the base and on my nut sac. I allowed my other hand to move down her belly and to the red hair covering her mound. I began to comb my fingers through her red hair and slowly allowed my index finger to find its way to the top of her slit. I pushed in slowly and gently until I felt the hardness of her clit at the top of her pussy lips. I rubbed it, gently at first, and then I slowly began to increase both the speed and pressure of my movements. I continued to bite and suck at her nipples and the sighs and moans escaping her lips began to grow slowly louder and more fervent. I allowed her tit to escape my lips and I slowly pulled her bottom out to the edge of the sofa cushion. I made her turn so she was facing the back of the sofa and kneeling on the cushion in front of me. I slid onto the floor. I spread her legs apart and knelt behind her gazing at her exposed cunt. The lips were swollen and wet, sticking out of the hair that covered her juicy looking sex. I let my fingers slide over the lips slowly, and as they parted ever so slightly I allowed first one finger and then a second slip into her dripping, slick hole. I began to slip my two fingers further into her cunt, listening to the squishy sounds as I went deeper. With my fingers slipping in and out of her dripping box, I used my thumb to apply pressure and begin stroking her clit. "Oh GAWD, please don't stop," Grandma called out, almost yelling. I leaned forward getting closer to her hairy slit. When I was close enough I quit rubbing her swollen clit with my thumb and closed the last couple of inches, taking her swollen trigger between my lips and quickly running my tongue back and forth over the sensitive skin. I sucked it between my teeth and heard her almost howl. My mouth was flooding with her juices; I had never seen anyone produce so much sweet tasting nectar without cumming. I moved my tongue down from Grandma's clit and began to lick her pussy lips and work my tongue tip into her slit. I continued to finger her pussy at the same time and began rubbing her clit once more with my thumb. I slowly removed my fingers from her pussy and began fucking her with my tongue, trying to drive it deeper and deeper into her. She reached back and began to pull my face further into her crotch. I kept licking and fucking her with my tongue, drinking in all of her pussy juice I could. I worked my fingers back up to the edge of her canal and began working my fingers back inside of her. I began finger fucking her once more and I allowed my face to slide up onto her ass. I ran my tongue up the space between her pussy until I reached her crinkled little asshole. I lapped my tongue over her bud quickly and then pushed the tip inside the tight little bud. "Oh MY GAWD, " she screamed over and over at the top of her lungs,." Oh MY GAWD, Oh MY GAWD, Oh MY GAWD, Oh MY GAWD!!!" I suddenly felt wetness strike my chest and then I realized what was happening -- Grandma Gracie was squirting. I pulled my tongue away from her ass and clamped my mouth back over her cunt to catch all of her cum I could. I gulped at her nectar, trying to keep up with her flow of cum. I opened my mouth wide and felt her cum strike the back of my throat like water from a hose. Slowly the flow subsided and I swallowed what I still had in my mouth. Grandma was resting her body across the back of the sofa, breathing heavily, but otherwise not moving. I pulled away from her backside and saw the wetness still flowing down the inside of her thighs. I put my knee on the sofa and leaned over her back. Taking her by the shoulder, I pulled her back into a sitting position on the sofa. Her eyes were closed, and suddenly I realized she was sobbing quietly. I pulled her into me, resting her head on my chest. Slowly the sobbing let up and she placed her hand on my chest. "I'm sorry," she said, " I don't know what happened. I have never done that before. It all felt so wonderful, but so intense I thought for a while I might pass out. "All I can say is Thank you Jim, for making this old woman feels like a woman again, for making me feel like I am alive again." As we sat there, I looked down at the wetness still on her and licked the taste from my lips once more. "Damn Grandma," I stated, "and here I was worried about making a mess in your house. "How did you do that? I mean I had heard stories of women ejaculating when they cum, but I had never actually seen it, so I always thought it was just stories. You know how guys are about sex and stuff." As I asked her about the squirting, I felt her body slip down into the cushion, and lower her head, burying her face deeper into my chest. She shook her head from side-to-side. "Ahhm, not sir," she mumbled. "What?" I asked She raised her head away from my chest slightly, "I said I'm not sure. I've never done it before, and I don't know what caused it this time. But like you said, after the mess I just made I don't guess you should be so worried. "Let me go clean up a little and I'll be back in a few minutes," she said as she pushed away from me and stood up. I grabbed at her arm but she side stepped me and turned to go towards the bathroom. I heard the water running and then the shower come on. I got up and walked to the kitchen, stopping at the sink I quickly rinsed off my face and chest to get Grandma Gracie's sticky cum off me. I then grabbed a drink from the refrigerator and went to look out at the pool. A few minutes later, I heard Grandma calling my name, but I didn't know where she was. I turned and walked toward the hall and turned to go to the bathroom when I heard her say from the guest bedroom, "No I'm in here." I spun on my heel and headed into the bedroom. Grandma Gracie was up on the bed, this time facing towards the bedroom door, her breasts hanging beneath her chest and a sweet smile on her face beckoning me into the room. I stopped at the door and she shook her head at me. "We don't have a lot of time left," she said. "I have to get ready for work in about an hour and a half and part of my crew will be showing up here to pick up their instructions and supplies for tonight in about two hours. Before I go to work tonight I want to see just how much cum that hunk of meat hanging between your legs can put out at least once. It'll give me something to think about for later." "Damn, I was hoping we'd have at least a few more hours or maybe all night," I said. "I'm sorry Jim, but I have 15 office and professional buildings to clean every night. Not by myself of course, but still they have to be done. I have three cleaning crews doing five locations each, but I have to fill in for anyone that is out and I have to go around and make sure that they do everything right. The crews start cleaning about 6:30 and it's usually about 7 a.m. before everything is finished. "Now please, get over here and sit down on the bed, because you are wasting time and I want to see you cum at least once before I have to leave." I stepped toward the bed and as I got within her reach Grandma Gracie reached out, grabbed my penis just behind the head, and began to crawl backwards on the bed, pulling me closer as she did so. I lifted my leg and placed my knee on the mattress and followed with my other leg so that I was now kneeling in front of Grandma as she continued to hold on to my cock. She leaned forward and slowly began to stroke my cock shaft, from my balls to the tip of the piss slit. She continued to jack my cock up and down as she shifted her position on the bed to sitting with her legs crossed in front of me and her pussy totally exposed to my view. My dick is quickly approaching full erection and is only about three inches from Grandma Gracie's breastbone between her luscious little titties. Still on my knees if front of Grandma Gracie, she continued to pump her fist up and down my cock with one hand while slowly massaging and rolling my balls with her other hand until precum began to leak from the piss slit at the head of my cock. She slid her hand over the head, gathered the slick liquid, and began rubbing it up and down my shaft. Still on my knees, I began to slowly knee walk around the bed, forcing Grandma to shift her position ever so slightly as I did so. When I was closer to the middle of the mattress I sat down and extended my legs so that Grandma Gracie was now inside of my legs, but still sitting with her legs crossed at the ankles and her groin fully exposed. Grandma Gracie's hand would speed up the strokes then slow back down, but she never quit twisting her hand on my shaft as she continue to pull on it. My breathing was following the speed of Grandma's hand as it traveled the length of my prick. The head of my dick was beginning to deposit gob after gob of precum as it ran from my slit like water from a hose, all the while the color was growing darker and darker as the blood gathered at the knob. . Grandma's breath was getting raspy and becoming faster as she worked to collect a sample from my swollen member. "C'mon baby, show Grandma your stuff." she implored. "Let's see you cum all over Grandma's face and tits. I know you want to cum; I can see it on your face." She let go of my balls for a second and used her hand to collect a huge string of precum hanging from the head to the bed. She held her hand like a cup and soon had a sizable sample. She put her hand to her mouth and licked at the deposit before taking it and rubbing it across both of her tits. "Hmmmm, I love the feel of your precum Jim, Please, let me see what your cum tastes like, shoot it all over me!" Grandma Gracie leaned forward and wrapped her tongue around the head of my cock, trying first to slide her tongue into my piss slit, and then running her tongue all over the swollen knob then over the crown and under the edge of it. This nearly forced me over the edge, but I continued to hold out. Grandma Gracie pulled her legs under herself and rocked forward onto her knees. She quickly grabbed her left tit and leaned towards me, "Go ahead Jim, taste your precum, clean all your precum off my tits. C'mon baby, give Grandma what she wants." I leaned forward and engulfed all of her tit in my mouth, as I did so I let my free hand slip between her legs and slipped two fingers into her sopping wet snatch. As I began to finger fuck Grandma Gracie, she began to moan loudly and cum began to flow from her open cunt. I felt Grandma shudder and saw her flush red from head to toe; she gasped and caught herself on her hands as she fell away from me, releasing the hold she had on my cock with her lips. I quickly stood up and grabbed my dick, pointing it at her face I began to stroke my shaft and work towards my climax. Grandma Gracie reached out and squeezed my balls gently and then suddenly her hand slipped back between my ass cheeks and I felt her finger slip up to my rectum. Her slick fingers, still covered in precum, slipped easily into the small opening and I felt her make contact with my prostate. She pushed gently began to massage it and within a second I felt the first surge of release moving up my shaft. Grandma kept rubbing my prostate and I continued to pull on my cock with it aimed at her grinning face. "I'm gonna cum," I yelled, "oh my God, here it comes Grandma. Where do you want it?" Before she could respond the first blast came roaring from my cock, striking her just below her lower lip and splashing across her face and down onto her chest. My dick spasmed again and a second blast shot through my shaft as Grandma opened her mouth and moved an inch closer to the head of my dick. The second rope of the thick, hot fluid flew almost to the back of her throat before trailing off and running down her chin. She gulped to swallow my seed as another deposit began to make its way up my shaft looking for a new target. This time I pulled my cock down a little and aimed at her right nipple. As the fluid escaped my piss slit, I moved my dick like a hose so that my spraying jizz covered both of her delicious little tits and running down over her stomach and into her hairy snatch. Grandma Gracie leaned forward and quickly wrapped her lips around my dick head and then with one quick gulp she swallowed my meat into her throat. She worked her throat muscles like a pro and continued to wring rope after rope of cum from my now deflating cock with the help of the massage she was still applying to my abused prostate. I don't know for sure how much I came but it felt like I must've shot off at least eight to ten times before I stopped. She released my cock from her mouth after sucking off all the remaining cum and as she did, I staggered back before falling on the bed. Grandma Gracie launched herself forward, landing on top of me with her cum covered body. My cum was still all over her body - on her tits, all over her face and running down her abdomen and into the red hair on her pussy. Damn Grandma!! Grandma crawled up on me until we were face-to-face before she began kissing me. I did not realize it, but she had not swallowed all of my cum and as she kissed me on the lips she slipped her tongue into my mouth, opening her mouth all the way, she began to feed me the cum she still held in her mouth. Once her mouth was empty she moved up further and began to feed me my cum right off her tits. This was something new to me, but it seemed almost like sucking milk right from her delicious breast. I continued to lap and suck the cum off her tits, stopping every little bit to share some of the slimy, sticky fluid with her as she would suck it from my mouth. As we continued to come down from the high, I began to feel a twitch at my crotch. Somehow, my cock was already beginning to show life again. Grandma Gracie looked up suddenly, "Oh shit! My crew will be here in about 15 minutes. I need to hit the shower before they get here." She jumped up and ran to the Master Bath and I heard the water running. I quickly grabbed a pair of shorts and went to join her. I helped her get all of my deposits off her then quickly got myself cleaned up. I had dried off and had barely gotten my shorts on when I heard someone in the garage. I looked out and saw them loading their supplies for the night's work. It took them about 20-25 minutes for everyone to arrive and load their equipment, by then Grandma Gracie was out of the shower, had dried her hair, and other than a smile bigger than the moon she looked like nothing had happened. Everyone came in for a few minutes, as Grandma Gracie made sure everyone knew what to do this evening and then they were gone. Grandma was only a few minutes behind the last one to leave. Before she left, she came back in and as she squeezed my cock inside my pants, she grinned and said, "I think we have about 8 to 10 days before your mom and sister will be here, so make sure this thing is locked and loaded because I plan on keeping it busy.