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Naughty Nina's Nightcap

By: milfleglover



Nina Collins tossed and turned in bed. She glanced at the clock: 2 a.m. Downstairs, clanged dishes and opening doors, which she knew was her 22-year-old grandson, Billy, and his drunken buds coming in from a night of carousing. Nothing out of the ordinary.

Nina wasn't happy about the sleep interruption, but was happy to have Billy with her for the summer after graduating college in her seaside home, giving him a rest and knowing he'd be setting out on his own soon enough, leaving his parents and them far behind as he found a new life. And she loved his friends, all cute young men like Billy, who grew up practically in the house; as a divorced mom, she had nearly raised Billy herself, as his parents went through marital troubles, and often entertained his friends, all of whom thought of her as their own grandmother.

Nina got up, stretched, looked in the mirror. 'Not bad', she thought to herself. At 62, she was pretty well preserved, athletic, with wispy blonde hair cascading to her shoulders, a firm and somewhat muscular 5-9 body carrying a slender 128 pounds.

She waited for the clatter to die down, and made her way down the stairs, slender arms folded across her torso for warmth on the chilly summer night. As expected, Billy was snoring away in his room, and one of his buddies in the room across the hall. Small crowd, she thought, until she made her way through the living room toward the stairs to her room and saw something on the couch.

Ryan, one of Billy's close friends, was curled up there, on his belly, clad only in a pair of loose shorts, face planted in the cushion, snoring loudly. She smiled. Ryan was always one of her favorites as a boy, and she liked watching him grow from a gangly kid to a handsome young man, star athlete, the best body of the bunch.

She quickly chased the thought away of Ryan's stunningly fit form laying there, but was reminded when he snorted, and rolled over, his muscular belly rock hard, his chest well defined, smooth and silky. And down below, his shorts, unbuttoned and open, revealing a shaved pubic area, in the middle of which was his enormous, semi-erect smooth cock sticking up out of the shorts.

Nina gulped, unable to look away. It was thick, meaty, so firm. She judged there to be about six inches on display, leaving her to judge there had to be at least half as much still hidden in his shorts.

"Ryan...Ryan..." she whispered, tensing to dart up the stairs, figuring she'd wake him gently and leave, leaving him to wake up, realize his predicament and cover up, not knowing she had ever been there.

But Ryan snored soundly still, too drunk to be roused. Nina shifted from foot to foot, feeling the cool breeze from an open deck slider wash over her bare calves and thighs, wafting between where the temperature difference was noticeable as it brushed over her thong-clad pussy.

'Jesus, what am I thinking?' she thought to herself, unable to move, watching Ryan's gorgeous cock twitch as he snored. 'He's like a grandson to me'.

She'd formed a plan in her mind, to cover the boy in a blanket, go upstairs, play with herself thinking about his cock, and go to sleep, but even that seemed too perverse to entertain. She decided to do it, walking to the couch, leaning over it to grab a blanket folded over the back, looking down as she did, right at Ryan's cock.

She didn't see one of his sneakers and tripped over it, stumbling and falling to her knees besides the couch, her face stopping just inches above that cock. Her eyes shot open wide, it looked even more massive and meaty this close up. She braced herself against the back of the couch with her hands and pushed away, coming back to squat beside the couch, that cock fairly glowing in the shafted moonlight through the windows.

She knelt there for long, tortured moments, indecision and desire consuming her. She listened to Ryan's heavy breathing and from down the hall could hear the other boys snoring away. She was safe to do what she wanted. She didn't believe in signs, but that was one, plus her tripping to fall just inches from that which she desired most of all right now. Nina didn't date much and hadn't had a dick in over a year, and had never had one that looked as delicious as Ryan's did at the moment.

'I'll just try to...to cover...put it back...' she thought to herself, reaching for the halves of his shorts and trying to pull them together to button over that massive cock, but failing. It was just too big and there wasn't enough material to make the trip.

So instead, on a sexual impulse she'd never felt before, she gently pulled the shorts open and down a bit, sliding them beyond what was showing to reveal the full, meaty, about 9-inch length, and below a giant pair of hairless, presumably full balls.

"My, my, my, Ryan," she sighed. "How you've...grown..."

She stared at it, trying to decide what to do, her mind racing with thoughts proper and improper, chaste and libidinous, from just covering him up and going to bed, to touching that beautiful cock, holding it, caressing it, licking it. The latter gave rise to an unearthly heat in her pussy, a heat she hadn't felt in far too long.

She bent closer, breathing his manly, musky scent, watching his cock move with his breathing, wondering what dreams he must be having to make him so hard, so thick, so long. She blew gently on his cock, watching it twitch in response, looking up to his handsome, snoring face. She licked her lips and then slowly extended her tongue to touch his cock, licking gently at the sensitive underside of the head, moaning as she made contact, her pussy aflame. She danced the tip of her tongue side to side at the fleshy tip, groaning quietly, now bringing her trembling hand to the base and using a delicate touch of fingernail to stroke it. Her eyes were wide in the dark, watching the tip quiver as she licked it, and soon saw a thick clear dollop of precum well in the thick eye.

"Oh my God, Ryan," she hissed, now bravely encircling his massive shaft in her small, bony hand, gently stroking it, lifting the head off his tight young belly, bringing the tip to her mouth where she encircled it in her lips, licking slowly, savoring the sweet liquid there. "What am I doing?"

But she couldn't stop, didn't want to stop, and stroked it softly, slowly, feeling its impossible heat course through her small hand and up her arm, through her breasts, with nipples now fully engorged, down her belly to the furry, wet thatch between her squatting thighs. She suckled on the tip, thick and moist, moaning at the taste of his copious pre-cum which seemed to flow more freely the more she suckled it.

He moaned. She stopped, afraid, hand still on that cock, mouth still encircling the tip. He quieted, and she now slipped her mouth further down, lips clamped gently over the silky flesh, slowly stroking her hand up, then pulling her mouth back up and hand down, giving him a very slow motion blowjob.

"Mmmmm," she moaned, sneaking her free hand between her muscular old thighs, fingering her gushing pussy, parting the hair and diddling her thick clit as she kept her eyes open and on Ryan's peacefully sleeping face.

'My God, I'm blowing him, I'm blowing this young man, right here on my couch, I'm sucking his gorgeous cock!' she thought as she continued to do just that. 'What if he wakes up? What if he cums in my mouth and wakes up? What am I doing??'

None of it made her stop, and made her in fact intensify her efforts, her little hand gripping that big dick harder, stroking it faster, slipping her puckered mouth further down, making it wet, now twisting her hand and mouth, recalling the blowjobs she'd given her husband years before and boyfriends before him that made them all proclaim, rightfully, that she was the best.

'Come on, Ryan, gimme that cum, gimme your load, I want it, I need it!' she thought, eyes now closed, confident he wouldn't awaken, as she bobbed her pretty blonde head up and down on his throbbing cock, washing over it with her long, hot tongue, taking him to the base now, holding it in her throat and letting her tongue snake out and curl around those massive, bloated balls so full of hot promise.

She felt him tense and knew he was close, redoubling her effort to make the sleeping boy spurt his wad down her gulping throat. She started to cum and soaked her fingers, trembling, her thighs quivering as they locked around her hand, squeezing out the biggest orgasm she'd had in ages. When she was through, she pulled her fingers out and encircled Ryan's huge nuts with them, slowly squeezing them, eager to coax the load out of them, anxious to taste his boy cream.

She jerked him harder with the gentlest of grips, faster and faster, now cupping the first few inches of his dick in her mewing mouth, lapping madly at the sensitive underside, knowing it's the fastest way to make a man ejaculate. She worked harder and faster, totally caught up in the task at hand, and mouth, totally forgetting she was blowing a boy she thought of as family, forgetting her own grandson was sleeping just down the hall as well as other boys, all friends of the lad she was desperately blowing now and trying to milk dry, eager to taste his steaming hot young juice.

She was so caught up in it, she didn't hear him speak at first, a low, astonished moan, a breathless "Mrs...Mrs...C?!!"

She heard it the second time, accompanied by the boy's shifting up on the couch, jerking himself back, snapping her out of her sexual reverie. She stopped, popped her eyes open and looked directly into his, wide open and disbelieving. 

"Oh...oh, hi, Ryan...sorry to disturb you," she said with a slight smile after reluctantly lifting her mouth off her soaking wet and rock-hard cock. "You...uh, you were sleeping...and had this...uh,...it was sticking out..I tried to cover you up, but..."

"Uh...but...Mrs. C...I...think...I don't think...uh..." he stammered as he watched her hand almost involuntarily start to stroke him again. "Jesus Christ...oh my GOD, Mrs. C!"

"Shhhhh, boy, shhhh," she smiled, too far gone to stop now and make sense of it all, to explain it away, to do anything but what she was doing, knowing their relationship would never be the same after this. "Don't say anything...just enjoy...aren't you enjoying this?"

He smiled weakly at the beautiful blonde older woman now mischievously lancing out her tongue to lick at the pre-cum welling in his dick cap.

"No...I mean, yes, goddam, it feels so good...but.." he said looking over his shoulder toward the hall.

"Nonsense, if we remain quiet," she smiled, standing up to seductively peel off her nightie and panties, Ryan's eyes wider still at the sight of that marvelously sagging but ultimately sexy body before him, her droopy breasts white against her tanned skin, her thighs tawny and firm and between them a glistening blonde-gray profusion of pussy hair. "And I have just the thing to keep you quiet..."

She lay him flat on the couch and he watched in amazement as she twisted over his face, straddling it with those wrinkled, sexy, tanned thighs, spreading them and taking her place in a 69, both knees on the cushion as she settled onto his moaning mouth, the heat, the scent, the moistness reaching him before contact was made. He eagerly pushed his face into it, parting the furry slit with his nose and penetrating her hole with it, his tongue slurping madly at the thick clit. She moaned and met his push with her own, spreading her thighs wider, devouring his face in her sex, stretching out on the large sofa, pushing down, legs back and now cupping his mouth to her with one hand, locking her muscular old thighs around his neck and head, capturing his nose and mouth to her dripping quim. He moaned as she squeezed her thighs in a scissor grip on his head, calves locked. She took his cock back in her mouth, using both hands now, twisting his dick into her mouth with one hand, mauling his swollen nuts with the other.

"Gotcha now, boy," she giggled into his dick, squeezing his face inside her cunt and thighs. "Make me cum, baby, make me cum!"

It wouldn't have taken much, given the forbidden nature of this sudden tryst, but adding to it was Ryan's unbelievable proficiency with his tongue, dribbling her clit, sucking it, lapping and slurping it madly, while he twisted his head to force his nose deeper into her velvety smooth cunt, fucking it, fucking her, watching her dimpled ass cheeks quiver and ripple before his eyes, feeling those slender, smooth thighs quake from squeezing him, scissoring him. He focused on pleasing her before he noticed he was about to cum, and they both did, Ryan's load blasting from his balls in a scorching endless jet of jism, filling her moaning mouth as she filled his with her own woman cream, both of them groaning into each other's crotch, gobbling down their juices, soaking their faces. Nina swallowed some, filled her mouth with some and popped his still spurting dick out to take the last jets on her wrinkled neck, aiming the remainder into the warm folds of her tit flesh.

She stopped, panting, and sat up, her mouth shiny with him, her neck wet with clumps of his jism, her tits soaked, nipples dotted with spunk. She smiled, turned around and sat on his cock, still hard and eager, taking him to the balls with one sloshing stroke. Smiling at his smiling face, she leaned down, cupping his handsome face in her old hands as she tensed her cunt on his cock, squeezing it, and slowly bouncing up and down.

He didn't stop her as she brought their faces together, both slick with each other's orgasm, and parted his lips, moaning and shivering through a small orgasm as she felt his tongue enter her mouth seeking out his cum, and she doing the same to him, sharing their wetness. They kissed long and wet, swapping their cum between them, Ryan's arms around her slim back, cupping that dimpled ass as he thrust up into her harder and faster. She giggled, broke the kiss and looked at his cum-stained face.

"You're a brave, unique boy," she laughed. "Eating your own cum, you naughty, nasty boy! Now, clean my neck and tits!"

He moaned as she wrapped her strong arms around his neck, pulling his face to her wrinkled neck, groaning as she felt him suckle the meat of it, tasting the salty folds of older-woman flesh, lavishing it with attention, gobbling down the slickness and into her heaving cleavage, sucking up his own cum from between and on them, his tongue alive and on fire, slobbering over the shiny white meat and attaching to her cum-stained nipples. She came again and again, orgasms large and small and endless as she felt his cock thicken inside her and finally explode, bathing her twitching womb with his second load in just a few minutes, marveling at its quantity and heat and thankful for the recuperative powers of the very young.

He stopped, and they lay in each other's arms for a long moment, pecking lips with dainty, romantic kisses, tasting themselves. Ryan's hands cupped that insanely shapely ass, kneading the soft, fleshy mounds and feeling himself soften inside her. 

"Was it...was it good?" he asked and she nearly teared up at his wonderfully innocent naiveté.

"My GOD, it was the best, Ryan, the best," she laughed. "Now, I must go clean up and get to bed..."

She started to dismount, but Ryan's strong insistent hands kept her there, smiling up at her, and then pulling her off his cock, and toward his face. She grinned and went with it, inching up his muscular torso, clenching her pussy muscles to keep his cum hot and deep, and slithered up onto his face, pinning it between her squatting, hard thighs and feeling his cum rush out the second he attached his sucking mouth to the dripping opening.

"My GOD, Ryan, rare is the man so eager to eat his own cum, and rarer still one so young!" she cried out softly, pumping her muscular thighs onto his face, holding his hair and grinding out another orgasm as he moaned and feasted on her cummy offering, sucking and licking and taking every thick drop into his mouth, swallowing it down.

They pulled away from each other, finally, Nina kissing him goodnight and covering him with a blanket, his dick finally gone softer but not completely, watching him cozy under the covering, patting his head and kissing him one last time before heading up to bed, where she tried to sleep.

But she couldn't. She couldn't because she couldn't help but wonder if all young boys slept so hard, so ready, as Ryan. And with a houseful of them just below her, she couldn't help but wonder if she shouldn't go down and see...

Naughty Nina's Nightcap Ch. 02



Nina tossed and turned in her bed. Down on the first floor, Ryan slept soundly, his snores grumbling up the stairs to her bedroom.

'Why wouldn't he,' Nina thought to herself, snaking a hand under her nightie to finger her hairy bush, parting the greasy, wet lips to dribble her engorged clit, 'after what I just did to the boy...'

The wetness she was now feeling on her dancing, slick fingers, was due in a large part to Ryan. Nina had snuck downstairs, after hearing him and other college friends of her grandson, Billy, stumble in after a night of drinking. She saw Ryan on the couch, his semi-erect cock, long and thick, peeking out of his shorts under a blanket.

Never in a million years would she have dreamed she would do what she did. Which was to quietly and gently suck the dear boy's gorgeous cock as he snoozed. She was a single, very horny woman, who hadn't had any sexual contact in awhile, and that beautiful dick, illuminated by the 2 a.m. moon, was too much to pass up.

Ryan awoke mid-blowjob. And after some trepidation, became Nina's willing and most competent lover, pumping her lovely, wrinkled mouth with cum and then fucking her on the couch.

She'd tucked him back in and went to bed. And now, that cock - and all the others in random bedrooms down the hallway - was all she could think about.

"Oh, what the hell, they're all in their early 20s, I'm not robbing the cradle," she finally sighed, tossing off her blankets and looking at herself in the bedroom mirror, pleased at the condition she kept her 62-year-old body in, tall and lean and toned for her age. "In for a penny, in for a pound!"

She went downstairs in her tiny nightie, spotting Ryan on the couch, snoring contently. She smiled at him, and rounded the corner to the hallway, where the other boys had fallen asleep in their drunken stupor, stumbling into various bedrooms.

She stopped outside one room, not knowing who was inside, but hearing a young man's snoring. She cracked it open, and giggled: There was Brad, his underwear around his ankles and laying face down on the bed, apparently too drunk to completely disrobe before falling down asleep.

"Oh my," she gasped quietly, walking in.

His ass was milky white and smooth, beautifully muscled, and between his slightly spread thighs was an enormous, semi-stiff cock, sticking down and framed by his succulent ass cheeks. Nina had always had a thing for beautiful butts, and Brad's was spectacular, as was that thick dick.

She knelt, taking off his underwear gently and as gently pushing his legs apart a bit more. She looked at that cock, then touched it, tickling the shaft to stiffer life with her nails. Brad groaned in his snoring, but stayed asleep, even as she licked slowly up the backs of his smooth, hard thighs to that gorgeous butt.

"Oh God," she groaned quietly, licking the smooth flesh of it and then in between, parting his cheeks with one hand, while the other now stroked his cock. "Oh God...sooooo beautiful..."

She lanced his tight, hairless asshole with her tongue, feeling her cunt flood as she did, pushing her face deeper between his cheeks and drilling him with it as deeply as possible. His beautiful young cock stiffened completely in her stroking fingers, the tip oozing precum and soaking them as she worked it faster and harder, keeping pace with her mounting tongue thrusts into his tasty young asshole.

She pulled her mouth from his ass and now licked down the back of that long, thick cock, tickling it and working to the tip, lapping up the oozing gel. She pulled the head slightly off the bed, sucking it into her mouth. With one hand, she used two fingers to stroke the shaft as she suckled the tip. The other was frantically working between her squatting thighs, her fingers soaked with her mounting wetness.

She moaned, her orgasm rushing upon her as she felt Brad's pulsating cock tip thicken in her mouth. He moaned himself, swiveling his hips in his slumber, and woke with a groggy, confused start.

"What the fuck," he slurred, attempting to turn around on the bed. "Brianna...that...you...?"

"Uh...sure, baby, sure...in your dreams, you're dreaming baby," Nina giggled, popping her mouth off his cock and stroking it, remembering that Brad and Brianna had an on-again/off-again sexual relationship. "Enjoy it baby...cum for me, sweetheart, cum in my mouth!"

"Ohhh..." Brad slurred, flopping back to his face and enjoying the mouth surrounding his cock again.

She giggled as she blew him, stroking his dick more insistently into her sucking mouth, her fingers dribbling her clit. She felt him thicken and moan and a flood of hot, sticky cum jetted into her groaning mouth, gulping down his boiling cream as she worked her pussy to her own copious, flowing orgasm.

She worked his dick slowly and surely, and when he was done cumming, he fell fast asleep again. Nina sighed, lapping a pearly gob that remained on his cock head, and playfully sticking her tongue up between his cheeks, snaking the cummy tip into his hole and ramming it inside, leaving him slumbering with his own jizz in his lovely little anus. She laughed and stood, backing away as he slept.

Another door awaited, adjacent to Billy's room, and she cracked it open and looked inside. There slept Stevie, another college buddy, snoring and lying face up on the bed. In his boxers, through which lay a long and lovely and flaccid cock, thin and limp. 

She liked Stevie, a shy boy with a very large nose. One large enough to suit her, Nina thought mischievously as she walked toward him, slowly hiking up her short nightie. His head was in perfect position and now she straddled it, parting her fleshy, slender thighs just enough to gently frame his face as he slept, his hot breath on her dripping pussy.

"Oh, God, I can't believe I'm doing this," she hissed to herself, lowering her crotch until that beautifully long nose brushed her wet clit. "Oh, fuck..."

She worked her hips back and forth, dragging her wet quim up and down that nose, the tip banging off her engorged clit, her juices oozing out of her furry crack and onto Stevie's snoring face. He slept like the dead, she thought to herself, using his solid slumber to her advantage, now clasping his face a bit tighter and more urgently in her gripping old thighs. She scissored his face in place and used it, her pussy soaking wet, her clit rubbing in circular thrusts on that big, beautiful nose.

His consistent snoring comforted her and now she worked her pussy harder, more insistently on his nose, her orgasm mounting. And was so caught up in the glory of its nearing, she almost didn't notice the boy clamped between her thighs suddenly snorting awake.

"What the...?" She heard him groan.

She stopped, thinking of just turning and leaving the room and him wondering at the dream he must be having. Instead, she slithered back a bit, the boy's eyes coming into view, astonished and staring up at her.

"Mrs. Collins?!" the boy gasped. "Is that...you Mrs. Collins??"

"Yes, yes, dear boy, it is?" she giggled, holding her bunched-up nightie in her hands, looking down at him with a smile. "Don't worry, baby...it'll be our little secret..."

"But..." He started to say.

His voice was smothered by the return of Nina's pussy to his face. She didn't feel the need to mask her intent now and straddled his head, squatting a bit to get his nose buried in her soaking wet quim, and slowly scissoring his skull between her muscular old thighs, holding his face in place in the slightly saggy, smooth and sexy meatiness of them.

She squeezed, her trembling thighs quivering around his face, that nose perfectly positioned for her pleasure. Her hips moved in slow, undulating circles and she felt the boy's frantically flickering eyelids brushing her pumping, smooth ass cheeks.

"Oh, God!" she gasped, looking down at his cock, now fully erect and a good eight inches long, thin and leaking precum as it lay halfway up his skinny belly.

She groaned, leaning forward on the bed on her elbows, pulling Stevie's face along with her. The thighs tightened, scissoring hard and fast, ankles locked to secure his nose in her steaming slit as her toes pushed up off the floor. She ground her hips now faster and more urgently, bathing his moaning face with her gushing juices, his nose rammed to her pumping sex.

And slowly, very slowly, she freed his balls, huge and smooth and full, from the boxer shorts and lapped them, one at a time, shivering as the boy trembled beneath her. She suckled on them now, ingesting one, lathering it with her tongue and popping it free before sucking the other inside.

"Oh...oh God...Mrs. Collins!" he groaned from the prison of her pussy and crushing thighs.

She giggled and now ran that tongue slowly from the balls up the veiny shaft, feeling it quake to her touch, and by the time she finally reached the tip, wiggling her tongue tip side to side on the sensitive underside, he shot his load.

She gasped and stood up, grinding her cunt on Stevie's moaning face, clamping her thighs tighter on his ears and smothering his groans. She watched his cock, untouched, jet a scorching series of cum strands up his smooth, tight belly and chest, thick ropy stripes of seed, the first three all the way up to his own face.

She came hard seeing that, grinding herself off on that nose, his chin and mouth exposed and now striped with his own spunk, the waning jets of hot boy cream covering his chest and churning gut as he humped his hips off the bed.

"Wow, Stevie, you cum soooo much!" she laughed, finally releasing her scissoring thighs and letting his head flop back, panting.

"Oh my God, oh my God," he groaned, licking his lips, tasting his cum as it spilled inside.

Giggling, Nina leaned over the boy, running her tongue in one, long stroke through the cooling pools of cum, sucking up a mouthful. And then bending to kiss him, gently, dropping his spunk into his mouth, their tongues washing over each other's. She broke the kiss and stood, looking at his astonished upside down face, bending to kiss that beautiful big nose that just pleasured her.

"Nighty night, Stevie," she sighed, backing away. "Sleep tight..."

He smiled, shut his eyes and went back to sleep.

She was consumed by lust now as it overcame her. Facing the last door, she stopped. Inside, she knew, was her beautiful grandson, Billy.

Her hand gripped the knob of the door. She looked at it, fear and shame welling inside her, pushing her to walk away, go back to bed, happy for the sexual encounters she'd just so thoroughly enjoyed.

That hand could pull off or twist the door open.

It twisted.

She walked into the room illuminated only by the moon. There on one twin bed lay Amy, his beautiful, 19-year-old blonde girlfriend, and Billy on the other. Both were quite naked, sleeping, after an apparent sexual tryst.

Billy's cock was beautiful, long and thick even in its flaccid state. Her eyes darted to Amy's crotch, shaven smooth, glistening in the dim light.

"I shouldn't...I can't...," Nina groaned quietly, but unable to stop her walking to the nearest bed, Amy's, and staring.

Amy's slim, muscular thighs were agape, the slit opened and wet. Nina knelt over those legs, bending her face into the musky warmth. She groaned, snaking out her tongue and finding Amy's moist clit, thick and smooth. She stopped as the beautiful blonde moaned and stirred - but did not wake. Nina stopped, looked up at that pretty face and bent down again, licking, working her tongue into Amy's wet pussy, and groaning as the tip skewered the musky hole.

The unmistakable tang of cum greeted her, and Nina growled, working it in deeper, her own thighs clenching. She devoured the thick fluid inside, scooping it into her mouth, savoring the taste of her grandson's hot cum, the tartness, the stickiness of it as it clung to her teeth.

She came as she worked, silently, thighs grinding against her pussy, her tongue fully in Amy's. She looked up as she licked to Amy's contented, sleeping face, and licked deeper still, eager to devour every slimy drop of Billy's spunk. She pulled back, swallowing, cumming, letting a thin drizzle ooze from her lips and onto Amy's clit, which she bent to lick off.

Amy groaned as Nina rapidly flicked her tongue tip on the clit, eager to bring the girl to a slumbering orgasm - and succeeding, Amy's hips undulating side to side as she slept, flooding Nina's mouth with her girly juices to mix with Billy's. Nina finally stopped and pulled away, and now Amy, in her sleep, rolled over, that beautiful, white mound of ass coming into Nina's gasping view.

She looked over at her sleeping grandson, and then returned her gaze to Amy's succulent ass, bending to slowly push her face between the smooth cheeks, inhaling, smelling that tiny hairless ring. She groaned, moving her face up, her trembling tongue poking inside and licking the sweaty moistness, and probing deeper inside.

Another flood greeted her thrusting tongue and Nina gasped into the cleft of Amy's butt, realizing she and Billy had anal sex as well as a flood of cum rushed out to fill her sucking mouth. Nina thrust a hand to her own pussy, frigging her clit, her fingers soaked with her own orgasm as she ate her grandson's from Amy's sweet ass. 

She sucked, moaning, pulling out every sticky drop of cum, savoring the funky mix of sperm and the beautiful young blonde's asshole.

She finally popped her mouth free of Amy's gorgeous rump, kissing each cheek gently before standing and turning to face Billy's bed.

He snored loudly as she approached, tentatively at first and then more confidently as she realized she was too far gone to stop now. She bent over the slumbering lad, breathing onto his flaccid cock, marveling at its smooth fullness as she watched it slowly grow under her breath.

Bravely, and knowing how soundly Billy always slept, especially after a night of drinking, she lay down beside him on the bed, gently wrapping her slender fingers around his growing cock, her pussy growing moister as she worked it, slowly stroking. Groaning, she bent her head to lick the sweat from his enormous balls as she pumped his stiffening cock. She jacked him faster, harder as she mouthed his succulent young nuts, sweeping her tongue over them.

He moaned between snores as she worked him, eager to taste his cum. She stroked him faster, now running her tongue up the shaft and over the head, slurping off the precum and engulfing the head into her sucking mouth.

She spread her thighs, fingering her pussy with her other hand as she sucked his cock, the other hand pumping it into her moaning mouth. She came again and again, small and large orgasms that overcame her, and now she pulled his dick head from her mouth, moaning and stroking. 

She felt it thicken on her cheek and suddenly explode, thick streams of sperm coating her from ear to mouth. She came again, moving the spurting head at her face, coating every inch of it, thick and sweet and clumping in huge globs from her forehead to nose to chin. She came again, letting it run into her open, quietly moaning mouth, running her tongue through it swallowing.

She slowly stopped jerking and shuddered as she sat up, letting the blanket of spunk sheeting on her face run down it and into her lips, tasting, savoring the thickness and flavor before swallowing it down.

And cumming again, her thighs grinding together.

She looked down at the still sleeping boy, his softening wet cock on his belly, rising and falling with his breath. She giggled and bent to kiss it one more time, and then playfully up to Billy's sleeping face. She gave him a quick kiss and pulled away, watching a thin strand of his cum bridge between their lips.

In grandmotherly, loving fashion, she pulled the sheets up and over each of them and left the room. She walked down the hallway, licking her cummy lips, past the slumbering Ryan on the living room couch, and returned to her bedroom.

Where a very satisfied sleep at last overcame her.