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Reunion Secrets

By: earlbrowder



Historians tell us that the ancient Incas believed their kings to be so sacred that they could not mate with mere mortals. Instead, the Incan kings were required by law to marry their sisters. How the kings felt about this arrangement, we'll never know. State-sanctioned incest, however, would have made me a very happy citizen indeed.

Ten years ago, when I was 18, my family inherited the task of organizing a Culpepper family reunion. This was a bi-annual event and responsibility for it rotated among the various branches of the Culpeppers. 

"I'm tired of returning to all these damn small towns," my dad bellowed as we sat around the dinner table one night, trying to figure out how to orchestrate the reunion. "Let's have it somewhere special - - somewhere my damned cousin Bill can't afford to travel!"

We all laughed. Bill was the great family thorn in my dad's side. Then, my older brother, Sam, proposed a radical and most excellent idea. Why not hold the reunion at a beach resort? Soon, we were in constant phone, mail, and email contact with a big resort on an island off the Gulf coast of Texas. A month later, we all flew down and settled into our 3 bedroom, deluxe suite, with access to the private pool on the resort's rooftop.

Over the next day, the rest of our family - - all 42 members, including cousin Bill - - trickled into the resort. That night, my immediate family gathered in the resort lobby to await the arrival of the family matriarch - - my grandmother, Sally June.

A word about grandma. She had left her family's tiny farm in Ohio to make it big in Hollywood sometime in the 1950s. She ended up as a showgirl in Las Vegas where she met her first husband, a big-time aviation executive. By the time she had found her third husband, she was living in a tony Chicago suburb. Her showgirl body had charmed her string of husbands but it was her sparkling, outgoing personality that always closed the deal. Now in her late 50s, her personality had only grown sharper and more vivid; her body had grown lusher but thanks to modern science she still retained her generous curves and shapely lines.

All of us breathed a sigh of relief when the resort doors whooshed open and in strode Grandma Sally June. She looked fantastic. Somewhere a little over 5 feet tall, her dark hair cut close and stylishly, her abundant breasts, slender waist, and generous hips all balanced on full, shapely legs and a pair of high-heeled sandals. We surrounded her, bathing in her gleaming smile and laughter. She bestowed kisses on all of us.

"Oh my lord," she gushed as she grabbed my hand and leaned in to peck my check. "Look at how big and tall Jimmy is getting!"

Her hand squeezed mine, her lips brushed against my cheek, and I practically suffocated in the cloud of perfume she emanated.

"Thanks, granny," I said, grinning. "You look great!"

She smiled and squeezed my hand again.

"Well," she announced to the family gathered around her. "I know who my chaperone will be this week!"

Everyone laughed.

"Come on, Jimmy," she said, still clutching my hand. "Grab my bags, will you?"

I took her two large suitcases from the resort employee trailing along behind her.

"Hey, mom," my dad shouted from the edge of the group. "Why don't you freshen up and meet the rest of us up at the pool. Jimmy will show you how to get there."

"Great idea," grandma said. "And, by the way, when will I get to say hello to Cousin Bill?"

The family exploded into laughter, and grandma grabbed my upper arm.

"Wow," she whispered to me. "Have you been working out?"

I grinned in embarrassment. In fact, I had.

"Take me to my room, chaperone," she mockingly commanded me as we turned away from the group and made our way to the elevators.

Once the doors closed behind us, grandma let out a sigh.

"I am tuckered," she said with a bright smile. "That was a long trip."

We made small talk on the way up to the room. Grandma's large, sparkling brown eyes captivated me. And the scent of her rich, sweet perfume had me reeling. This was a real woman, not like one of the college girls I was dating. Slyly, I ran my eyes over her body, absorbed by her large, swelling breasts and the smooth bare skin of her shoulders. 

"So, Jimmy," grandma said, flashing a smile. "How many girls are chasing you theses days?"

I blushed. She had caught me staring.

"Jeeez, gran," I said. "I don't know. A couple . .maybe."

She chortled and squeezed my arm. "A couple dozen, you mean."

The elevator stopped, the doors opened, and with grandma still clutching my arm, I led her to her room. I had the key card already - - so I opened the door and dragged the suitcase inside.

"Wow," gran said as she surveyed the room. "This is a definite improvement over Wopner Falls."

I laughed.

"Put the suitcases over there," she said, gesturing toward the closet. "I'll grab my swimsuit and unpack later, after I freshen up. Do you want to wait for me?"

"Sure," I answered.

Grandma ran her hands through her hair and asked me to pull one of the suitcases onto the bed. She clicked it open and began rifling through it.

"Honey," she said to me. "Can you get me a coke or something. I'm so parched."

I consented and headed out into the hall to find the vending machines. When I returned, her room door was slightly open so I entered. She was in the bathroom. I knocked lightly on the door.

"Got your coke, gran," I said.

"Great," she answered. "Come on in. I'm decent."

Inside the bathroom, grandma was fixing her hair in the mirror. I almost gasped. She had changed into a white two-piece bathing suit and slipped on a gauzy, extra long shirt. She wore short-heeled sandals. Gran looked at me in the mirror.

"What do you think?" she asked.

"Wow," I said, my eyes running up and down her body in the mirror.

Her body was a plush, curvy vision of heaven. Her top pushed her tits upward, piling up two snowy mountains divided by a deep canyon of beautiful cleavage. Her belly was soft but not droopy and her thighs were thick but incredibly shapely. I looked down to see her ass cheeks swelling against her bottom, stretching the fabric taut.

"Wow," I repeated. "You look incredible!"

Gran smiled and her eyes shone.

With her gaze locked on mine, she asked, "Baby, I'm a little sore from the plane trip. Can you give your gran a quick massage. My shoulders are killing me."

"Sure," I said, putting the can of coke next to the sink.

Grandma slipped her gauzy overshirt off her shoulders and leaned her head forward. I placed a hand on either side of her neck and began to slowly knead her full, firm flesh.

"Oh yes," she murmured. "Perfect."

As I kneaded her shoulders, grandma twisted her head back and forth.

"Hmmmmm," she said. "There's nothing like a strong pair of hands to relax you."

I gulped. The sight of her body and the feel of her smooth, warm skin was working magic on my cock, which was starting to stir inside my baggy surf trunks. Grandma pushed her ass backwards a bit and her nylon clad cheeks pressed lightly against my shorts. I heard her take a deep breath. I almost screamed in agony.

"Okay, baby," she said suddenly, straightening up and looking at me in the mirror. "That's great. Thanks so much."

She turned around and planted a warm lingering kiss on my cheek.

"Now, let's see what's happening at the pool. Show me the way!"

Five minutes later, we were surrounded by family members gathered around the rooftop pool. Everyone was gabbing and smiling and joking. Overwhelmed a bit by my bathroom encounter with grandma, I retreated to the edge of the action and found a cold beer. From a shadowy corner of the rooftop, I studied the ocean below and enjoyed the sound of the surf on the distant beach.

Suddenly, I felt a small warm hand pressing against my back. I turned. "I was wondering where you wondered off to," grandma said in a low voice, grasping one of my hands.

I smiled. "Just relaxing. Sometimes things get a bit crowded."

She laughed. "Tell me about it," she whispered. "Especially when Bill and his crowd are in town."

We both laughed and grandma joined me at the railing. We both took in the sight, sound, and smell of the ocean below, enjoying a moment of tranquility.

"Hey, auntie," I heard Cousin Bill's voice ringing out over the crowd. "Come on back. Art is going to do his impersonations of Uncle Cal."

Grandma sighed. "That's the signal," she giggled to me.

"I'd love to hear Art doing Cal," grandma shouted back. "But I'm all tuckered out after my trip. Gang, I'm going to call it a night."

Everyone oohed and ahhed, but granny looped her arm in mine and pulled me toward the doors leading off the rooftop.

"Night all!" she said, waving her free hand at the family.

The door closed behind us and we both sighed in relief. When the elevator arrived, granny and I stepped on board and I punched the button for her floor. It was an old and slow elevator. We had passed one floor, when granny turned to me.

"Oh damn," she said in exasperation. "I haven't worn this swimsuit in so long it's gotten a little tight."

I smiled dumbly.

"Baby," grandma said, smiling sweetly at me. "Can you just help me adjust it a bit. It's so uncomfortable."

She put her hands on her hips and thrust her massive bosom toward me.

"Just see if you can adjust that little strap in front. Can you?"

I gulped. Her huge tits were straining against the cups of the bikini top and I could see the small bit of fabric that joined the cups together was stretched to the breaking point.

"Sure," I answered, unbuttoning her beach shirt and raising my hands to her bikini top. "Right here?" I asked as I delicately fingered the strap.

""That's it, honey," she said, flashing a blinding smile at me.

I pulled the strap down a bit.

"Better," grandma said. "But it's still biting into my skin. Baby, try pulling the top down just a little."

As I hesitantly tugged at her bikini top, my right hand brushed against the fabric that covered granny's left tit. She let out a little gasp and seemed to press her tits forward more.

"You know, honey," she whispered. "That's better. But I really think you're going to have to help me adjust the whole top. Can you pull it down some more."

Again, I tugged at her top, pulling it down over her massive tits. This time, my hands rubbed against her tits as I struggled with the top. I could feel her big nipples beneath the smooth nylon fabric. Grandma gasped audibly now and pushed her tits against my hands. Meanwhile, my cock was going crazy in my shorts. 

I looked into grannny's eyes. They were big and glowing. She smiled at me and shoved her tits forward. Taking a deep breath, I put a hand flat on each of her huge tits. They were huge and taut against the fabric of her bikini top. I was mesmerized as I began to squeeze her massive mounds of titflesh with my hands. Grandma smiled and then placed her hands on mine - - pressing my hands hard against her tits.

"Ohhhhh, yes, honey," she cooed. "Harder baby. That feels wonderful."

I took a deep breath and dug into her bikini top with my fingers in search of her nipples. Grandma groaned and rested her hands on my shoulders. She pushed her tits hard against my probing fingers. I found her big, hard nipples and began squeezing and slowly twisting them. Grandma moaned with pleasure and reached up to squeeze her big tits together, creating two huge mountains of warm smooth flesh.

The elevator slowed and a bell went off. We were too absorbed with each other to notice until the doors began sliding noisily open. Flushed and breathing hard, with my hands still plastered to grannny's tits, I turned to the open door where an older couple had suddenly materialized. Their faces froze in surprise and then I saw the man's jaw drop. With an "oh shit," I dropped my hands from granny's tits. She was startled for a split second, then without missing a beat, she grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the elevator.

"Pardon us," she said to the couple as she tugged me between them. "My boyfriend and I are just a little eager."

She giggled. I flushed from my head to my toes. The couple just stood there in shock until the elevator doors started closing. They leaped onto the car just as the doors shut.

"Oh baby," grandma said to me. "That was just too delightfully funny!"

I laughed.

"Where's my room?" granny asked.

"Down the hall to the left," I said, my cock still tingling in my shorts.

Granny looped her arm in mine and we proceeded down the hall. I slid the key card into the room door and held the door open for granny, who swept into the room.

"Come on, honey," she said to me, putting a hand on her hip and cocking her body toward me provocatively. "We don't want the whole world to watch. Do we?"

"Hell no!" I said as I shut the door behind me.

Grandma opened her arms and I slid into a warm, tight embrace, pulling her curvaceous body tight against mine. Our lips met and we were soon sucking on each others' tongues. My cock felt like a telephone pole. And grandma, trying to feed furiously on my tongue was at the same time grinding her crotch energetically against my swollen, aching cock.

Suddenly, I felt two warm, dry hands reaching down the front of my trunks and then surrounding the base of my cock. I groaned and I could feel granny's lips forming a smile. She pulled her face away from mine.

"Honey," she panted, her lips parted in a wicked grin. "I can't believe how big you are."

I groaned again and leaned back, offering my cock to her eager hands. She stroked me up and down, squeezing hard on the down stroke and twisting her hands on the upstroke.

"So hard for me, baby," she panted, her massive tits heaving with her deep breathing. "You must really like me."

I nodded and mumbled yes.

"Hmmmmmm," she sighed. "Hard young men are so much fun."

She dropped her hands from my cock and yanked my shorts down, pushing them down over my thighs. My cock sprang free.

"Get on the bed," she said, gently pushing me backward.

I flopped back onto the bed, my cock rising up into the air.

Grandma wiped her brow. "We need to slow down just a little bit. Young guys are always so damned eager."

She pulled off her gauze shirt. "Do you want anything to drink?"

"No," I said, choking on my desire.

"Play with yourself," she said. "I'm going to pour myself a drink."

I began stroking my cock. My eyes feasted on the curves of granny's body while she opened up the mini-bar, took out a tiny bottle of liquor, and poured it into a glass. She took a swallow and hummed.

"That's better," she said, walking over and sitting on the edge of the bed. "Here, let me help you."

She took my cock in one hand, finished her drink, and set the glass on the night stand. I arched my hips up from the bed to meet her hand as it jerked me up and down. With her other hand, granny began tracing her fingernails across my groin and my chest. Then, she began flicking my nipples.

"Oh shit, gran," I wheezed. "I'm so hard I'm gonna cum."

She smiled. "Wait, baby. Not yet."

She squeezed the base of my dick hard and stopped playing with my nipples. I stilled my hips and tried to count to ten.

"Better?" she asked.

I nodded yes and granny began stroking me again, this time with both hands.

"Baby," she murmured. "I haven't seen a cock this hard in ages. It's beautiful. Do you want to cum for granny?"

"Yes, yes," I muttered, reaching out to grab her thigh as she sat next to me.

"Cum for me then," she whispered as she began to jerk my cock more quickly.

With a groan, I raised my hips. I could feel one of granny's hands gently squeezing my balls. Her eyes were glued to my dick. It felt like she was milking me and within a few minutes my cock twitched and a huge wave of pleasure rolled over my groin. Moaning deeply, I let loose a tremendous climax, cum shooting out of my dick for what felt like five or ten minutes.

"Oh shit," I groaned when it was over. "Oh shit."

Grandma laughed. "Good. Now that that's out of the way, we can have some real fun."

She stood up and reached back to undo her bikini top. She let the top drop to the floor and took a huge tit in each hand.

"You like?" she asked me, pushing her tits together.

"I love," I answered as I began stroking myself.

Granny laughed and pushed her tits up to lick each nipple, first one and then the other. My cock started to rise again. She bent down and her tits dangled in front of my mouth. I reached out and pulled one of her wide nipples between my lips. She groaned and wrapped her hand around the back of my head. I fed on granny's tits until her nipples were bursting hard.

She stood back up and slowly pushed her bikini bottom down over her hips and then down her legs. Her belly curved gracefully above her trimmed pussy. It was my turn to groan at the thought of my cock buried deep inside that inviting pair of lips. Granny smiled and ran a finger over her pussy. Then, she crawled onto the bed, her titties swinging back and forth, until she was on top of me.

She bent her lips to mine and we kissed. My cock was rock hard yet again. With a murmur, she grasped it and slowly began to sit backward. The feeling of my hard cock sliding slowly between her lips and then deep inside here was indescribable. She must have thought so too - - she moaned deeply with every inch my cock sank further into her hot, wet pussy. Soon, I was in all the way, and granny settled her hips onto my crotch. She began gently grinding her hips against my crotch and I responded by slowly pumping my hips up and down. We were both groaning and moaning. Our pace increased - - and soon, I was bouncing granny's luscious full body up and down on my cock. Her fleshy body quivered and rippled with every thrust deep inside her and she grunted deeply every time I rammed my cock into her hot, moist pussy.

"That's . . .the . . . way .. .. baby . . . . faster . .. .baby," she snorted as I fucked her fast and furiously.

I was so intently focused on the feeling of my cock sliding in and out of her that I didn't even touch her big full tits as they swung up and down wildly. Granny planted a hand on either side of my chest and let me do the work of drilling in and out of her.

"Oh . . Jimmy . . ." she moaned. "Oh . .baby . .yesssss .. .baby!"

Her cunt spasmed around my cock and she let out a huge gasp. Then, she froze above me, her head arched upward. I drove my cock all the way into her and shook my hips. I was rewarded with a burst of tingling pleasure as my cock jetted a load inside her. Granny pushed her hips down hard against mine and we came together in a chorus of deep and high-pitched moans. 

After two or three minutes, granny collapsed on top of me, her big tits crushed against my chest. We were both panting, trying to catch our breath. I closed my eyes and squeezed one of her big, fleshy ass cheeks in each hand. Gran mumbled something and I kissed her shoulder. Then, I fell asleep.

Reunion Secrets Ch. 02



I woke in the morning alone in the bed. All that remained of grandma was the scent of her perfume mingled with the smell of our sex. I yawned, put my clothes on, and headed to my room. 

Showered and changed, I grabbed some breakfast and headed out to the beach to get some sun. The family had pitched camp on the sand in front of the resort and a vigorous game of volleyball was in progress - - our side of the family versus Cousin Bill's. My dad coaxed me into the game. I played for an hour or so and then took a dip. There was no sign of grandma, and I heard some others say that she and the ladies had gone into town to do some shopping.

In the meantime, I bumped into my cousin Tracy who, the last time I had seen her was a scrawny 15 year-old. She had blossomed into a svelte, sexy 18 year-old who was looking very hot in a micro string bikini. I taught Tracy how to belly surf the waves and after a half hour or so we washed up on to the shore and lay there on the sand clowning and joking.

"There you are, Jimmy." I heard my grandmother's voice and looked up to see her standing above Tracy and me. She was wearing a black two-piece bathing suit and a semi-transparent sarong. "And who's your little friend?" She stood with her hand on her hip.

I smiled and stood up. "This is Tracy, Jack's daughter. You remember her."

Tracy stood and grandma eyed her up and down.

"Yes, I do," granny said without a smile and a little cooly. "So nice to meet you again, Tracy."

Tracy smiled and said hello.

"I think your daddy wants you," grandma continued with a smile. "He's up in the lounge inside."

"Okay," Tracy said. "See you Jimmy."

She ran up toward the resort.

"That skinny little thing," grandma said. "She wouldn't know how to take care of a man like you."

I laughed. "We were just goofing around, gran."

Grandma looked at me. "Goofing is for kids." She winked.

I smiled, feeling a little nervous by granny's response.

Grandma flashed a big smile. "You know, honey, I really want to explore the beach a bit. Look for some seashells. Let's take a walk."

Gran looped her arm in mine and we strolled down the beach, enjoying the sun, the waves, and the warm breeze.

"Jimmy," gran said as we walked along. "Last night was delicious. Don't you agree?'

I nodded my head vigorously. Gran looked back over her shoulder at the family group which was receding in the distance. She put her arm around my waist.

"Look, up there," she said, pointing to the dunes and laughing. "I think I saw an egret or something."

She tugged me up away from the beach and into the dunes. Soon, we were alone, surrounded only by sand and sun. She stopped and wrapped her arms around my neck. We kissed passionately, our kiss moving from tender to hungry as our tongues twined around each other.

"Baby," grandma murmured. "I missed you so much. And . . . I missed that nice big cock so much."

She reached down and gave my rapidly hardening dick a squeeze through my shorts.

"Take off those trunks," she whispered in my ear.

I took a quick look around and then slid my trunks down over my hips and to my feet. I stood naked in the blazing sun, my cock bouncing around in the breeze. Gran took a step or two back, away from me.

"Baby," she murmured. "That's beautiful. I wish I had a camera." She laughed. "Play with yourself."

I began to slowly stroke my cock with my eyes glued on grans' massive cleavage.

Gran took a look around and then unhooked her top. Her big, juicy tits tumbled out into the sun. She grabbed one in each hand and began squeezing and pinching them. I heard her moaning softly as she took her nipples between her fingers and squeezed.

"Oh yes," she whispered. "Honey, this is so hot."

I grinned and began yanking my hard cock even harder.

"Over here," grandma muttered hoarsely. "Come closer to me."

I slid in front of her, stroking myself with one hand.

"Take off my bottom," she whispered.

I pulled off her sarong and it flapped to the ground. Then, slowly I began to draw her bikini bottom down over her hips, tugging it gently down her thick, shapely legs. Grandma continued playing with her tits. Her shaved mound looked so appetizing that I dropped to my knees and, with my cock wobbling between my legs, began licking her pussy.

Gran moaned and I felt her hand on the back of my head, pulling me insistently tighter against her pussy. She leaned her hips down and hunched her smooth pussy hard against my probing tongue and busy lips. Soon, I could smell her sweet juices. I grabbed an ass cheek in each hand and pushed my tongue deep into her pussy. Gran moaned louder and began trying to push my head back and forth across her pussy. Slowly at first and then more quickly, I began really devouring her pussy - - pausing to nibble on her erect clit, licking it and sucking on it until her hips began to buck against my mouth.

"Oh Jimmy," she practically yelled. "Yes, baby. That's it. Oh, baby."

Her moans and grunts encouraged my cock to telescope to an impossible length and grandma, sensing my excitement, suddenly pushed my head away from her pussy. She nudged me backward and I fell onto the warm, smooth sands. I rested there on my elbows, my knees drawn up and my cock waving like a palm tree in the warm breeze. She dropped to her knees and began crawling up my body, dragging her big, pendulous tits across my thighs, my cock, my stomach, and then my chest. 

We kissed passionately, even roughly, and then in one quick motion grandma grabbed my dick and stuffed it into her pussy. I gasped. Her juices were warm and slick and I slid my entire fat, long dick into her until our pubes were crushed together. Soon we were bucking together in perfect rhythm - -my thrusting hips met by her assertive downthrusts.

We must have fucked like this - - our grunts as muted as we could - - for ten or fifteen minutes. Finally, I yelped in surprise as I felt my cum boiling in my balls. Gran shouted encouragement and I grabbed onto her tits as I raised my hips in one powerful lunge toward the sky, pushing gran up and off the sand. She wriggled her hips around my cock and I exploded in a mind-blowing climax. I pumped savagely for a few seconds, trying to keep my climax going. And then, spent, I dropped my hips back to the ground while grandma continued to grind her pussy against my cock with little whimpering grunts, her eyes squeezed shut and her mouth hanging open.

She collapsed on top of me and we lay there for several minutes until my deflating cock retreated from her hot, juicy pussy. Kissing me on the lips and then my cheek, granny got back onto her knees, straddling me.

"Oh my god, Jimmy," she murmured, staring down at me lovingly. "That was fantastic."

I agreed.

Gran stood and gathered up her clothes and began pulling her bikini back on. I lay there - - the hot sun baking my body and my slick, shiny cock trailing across my thigh.

Dressed now and adjusting her sarong, granny turned to scan the beach.

"Come on, lover," she said. "Let's take a quick dip in the ocean and clean up."

I pulled on my trunks and we walked down the dunes to wade into the gentle, warm waves. We stood in the water hugging and kissing each other until we suddenly heard a shout. We separated as we turned to see my Dad far down the beach, waving in our direction. We waved back.

"Shit," I said to gran. "Do you think he saw us?"

Gran laughed. "Don't worry, Jim. We're just enjoying a nice grandmother-grandson moment. Everything's fine."

She splashed me and then began trudging through the water toward the shore. Not wanting to confront my dad, I dove into the waves and swam underwater. When I popped back up, I saw the two of them talking intently at the water's edge. I dove back down and swam out further into the ocean. Turning back to shore, I saw gran and dad walking away from me, back toward the family gathering. I swam back to shore and rested on the beach.



Reunion Secrets Ch. 03



By the time I made my way back to the family reunion, after fucking grandma in the dunes, almost everybody had returned to the hotel, ready to take an afternoon siesta. I walked up the almost empty beach, into the resort, and up to my room to take a shower. Then, I laid down on my bed and fell asleep.

I woke to the phone ringing. It was my dad - - telling me that the reunion dinner was about to begin and where the hell was I. I pulled on some clothes and hit the elevators. Downstairs, the dining room was full of laughing, shouting Culpeppers. I looked around and saw my dad waving toward me. My family had left a seat open at our table right between himself and grandma and. I sat down to greetings from everybody.

Gran looked stunning in a short black dress with a deep neckline, her massive tits on display as well as her soft, rounded shoulders. She gave me a peck on the cheek.

"There's my chaperone," she said with a giggle.

"At last," my dad said gruffly.

I dug into the meal.

As I finished up my roast beef and potatoes, I glanced up to find my mother staring at me.

"Jim," she said with a bright smile. "You and gran seem to be getting along so well this weekend. It makes me happy."

I smiled and looked to gran. She was smiling as well. Under the tablecloth she squeezed my thigh.

"Yes, Marie," gran answered. "What old lady wouldn't enjoy the company of a handsome young guy like Jim?"

My dad chortled. "Enjoy," he said half-mockingly. "Have you been enjoying grandma's company?" he asked me with a smile.

"You bet," I said, starting to feel a flush run up my neck. "Hey, Dad, pass those rolls will you."

The waiters cleared the table and started passing out dessert.

"Oh my," gran said. "Too many calories for me. I need to take a little break."

"Jeff," she said, turning to my dad. "Can you take me upstairs. I want to freshen up after this big meal."

Dad turned to me. "What about junior here. I thought he was your designated escort for the weekend."

Gran laughed. "I'm going to give junior a little break . . but if you're more attached to your carrot cake . . ."

Dad smiled. "The cake can wait."

He stood up from the table.

Gran leaned over and whispered in my ear. "Come up stairs in about fifteen minutes. I have a special dessert for you." 

She squeezed my shoulder as she stood up. Then, she and dad left the dining room together.

I gobbled up some cake and slurped down a quick cup of coffee.

"Pardon me," I said as I stood up. "I'll be right back."

Everyone was chattering away and barely had time to notice me. My mom smiled sweetly at me and waved her hand.

I left the hub-bub of the dining room and made for the elevator. My palms were sweaty and I was feeling flushed - - thinking about gran waiting for me upstairs. Exiting the elevator, I made my way down the corridor to gran's room. I leaned an ear against the door and heard my father muttering something. Should I wait? Or, should I go? 

I knocked softly on the door.

"Come on in, Jim," I heard my grandmother shout.

I turned the handle of the knob and opened the door. Then, my jaw dropped to the floor. There on the bed sat grandma, her dress pulled down to bare her big creamy tits, one hand on my dad's cock, her face lit up with a big, bright smile. My dad turned to me with an equally big smile.

"Come on in, son," he said, as granny began pulling on his cock. "The fun's just about to start!"

I felt dizzy and I walked toward them as if in a dream. Gran meanwhile was starting to pull on Dad's cock with two hands. 

"Come on, baby," she said to me. "Take your clothes off."

I stopped, unsure what to do.

"Son," my dad said, his head thrown slightly backward. "Come on. Your grandma's been telling me all about you."

I stared at him and then at gran. Then, I pulled my shirt over my head and unbuckled my belt. I pulled off my pants and stood there nude. Involuntarily, I felt my cock start to quiver and harden. I looked at gran and then back at dad. He was grinning and gran's eyes were glued on my cock.

"Jesus, Jim," gran whispered. "Get over here baby."

I walked over next to dad who gave me another wild grin and draped a meaty arm across my shoulders. Gran grabbed my cock in one hand even as she continued stroking dad with her other hand. I moaned.

"Hmmmmm," gran murmured appreciately. "My two boys. What big boys you are."

Dad laughed. I noticed that our cocks were different - - mine was long and thick, his was shorter but really fat. We were both circumcised and the big purple heads of our dicks were appearing and disappearing inside gran's energetic hands. She was panting softly - - her eyes fastened to the two dicks she held. Dad's eyes were glazed with pleasure.

Gran took a deep breath and slid her lips over the tip of dad's cock. He grunted and closed his eyes. As grandma began sucking his cock deep into her mouth, she started playing with my balls and then twisting her hand around my shaft. I groaned and reached down to play with one of grandma's big tits. I heard her mumble with pleasure. I don't think I'd ever seen my cock so huge. It pulsed and vibrated with pleasure.

Grandma pulled her mouth off dad's cock. "Let's get more comfortable," she said with a wicked grin.

Gran lay back on the bed, her hand grasping dad's stiff cock. Her big tits lay splayed across her chest. She began to pull her dress down over her hips, but I leaned in and yanked it off with both hands. Surprise! She hadn't been wearing any panties, and her bald pussy glistened. She dropped her free hand down between her legs and began playing with her pussy. Dad reached down to push gran's head back onto his cock. Soon, she was gorging herself on his stiff meat.

"That's it, mom," he muttered, hand still pressing against her head. "Just like old times. Suck me so gooooooood."

Panting, he turned to me. "What are you waiting for Jim? She's ready for that big cock of yours."

I grinned and slid between her legs. But gran pulled her mouth off dad's cock. 

"Wait," she grunted.

She turned onto her right hip and pushed her big wide ass outward. Still grinning, I scooted around behind her, my cock pressed against her fleshy ass. Grandma reattached her hungry mouth to dad's cock while I began running my dick up and down the massive canyon made by her ass cheeks. Her soft velvety skin against my cock felt indescribable.

Still sucking dad's cock, gran reached around behind her and grabbed my cock, squeezing it hard. She pushed it down to her pussy. Eagerly taking my cue, I began to gently spread her pussy lips with the head of my cock. I looked up to see dad watching me enter his mother with my big dick. He groaned as I slowly slid my cock deep into granny's warm, slick pussy. She was so warm and wet and tight around my cock that I could have died right there and gone to heaven.

Instead, I began slowly pumping my massive rod in and out of her seasoned pussy. With each deep stroke, she grunted and pushed her ass hard against my crotch. Dad had now taken her head in his hands and was ecstatically pulling her on and off his cock. I reached around and squeezed one of grandma's massive tits, pinching her nipple as I plunged deeper into her drenched pussy.

With a gurgling moan, grandma pulled her head off of dad's slick, hard cock.

"Oh yes, baby," she groaned. "That's it . .oh baby . . all the way inside me . . ."

I began pumping her pussy furiously, her ass cheeks quivering and shaking with each stroke. Grandma grabbed dad's cock in one hand and began humping my cock with abandon. Her tits rolled and trembled as our bodies collided. Dad groaned and leaned back, offering his cock to grandma.

She stroked dad frenetically and opened her mouth wide, grunting and whimpering as I plowed her sweet pussy. Soon, I could feel my cock hardening like a rock. With a deep groan, I picked up my pace, feeling my climax starting to roll upward along my dick.

Dad gasped and his cock began shooting in spasming bursts - - plastering long ropy strands of cum over grandma's face and hair. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back, enjoying dad's climax.

"Oh sit .. . oh my god . . oh shit," dad practically shouted. "Oh yes, mom .. .oh shit."

The sight of dad's cock bursting and of grandma's eyes squeezed shut with pleasure sent me over the edge and, in one gigantic explosion of pleasure, I came inside her, jamming my cock hard against her ass. I felt granny's whole body tremble. She dropped her head to the bed and began moaning, in pain or pleasure I couldn't tell. My climax seemed to go on forever and I felt my whole body flushed and hot. I looked down to see cum dribbling around the edges of my cock, still buried deep inside her.

Dad staggered backward, his cock starting to quickly deflate. He ended up flopping into a chair and watching the two of us - - his mother and his son - - clenched together in climax. I leaned down with my face and planted a kiss on gran's cheek. She smiled and turned her head to offer me her mouth. I buried my tongue deep inside as my body relaxed. I wrapped an arm around her waist and concentrated on enjoying both her warm, wet mouth and the feeling of my dick - - now exhausted - - as it begin to slowly slide out of her pussy.

"Don't leave, baby," grandma murmured against my lips.

I smiled and tried to jam my shriveling dick further into her. I could feel her smiling as well. Fruitless. My dick slid out of gran's pussy and she pressed her lips harder against mine. Dad was panting hard in the chair, taking it all in with hungry eyes.

Once I had exited grandma, I pulled my tongue from her mouth and rolled onto my side. My whole body felt electric - - my muscles rippling with pleasure, my heart slowing down. I stretched and groaned. Gran curled up next to me, smiling.

After several minutes, Dad came over to the side of the bed. 

"Scoot over, Junior," he said in a low voice.

I moved to the side of the bed. Granny slid next to me and dad dropped onto the bed next to his mom. They kissed each other and he hugged her. While he kissed her, he looked over to me and smiled. I grinned back. I pulled a sheet up over all three of us and spooned up against grandma's back. Dad patted me on the shoulder. Soon, warm and close in the bed, the three of us fell asleep, cuddling together.