Grandpa Has A Big Dick 09
By: DickThePimp
Totally Fake In Every Way Possible... Pure Mature Fantasy
This story is an off-shoot of the Family Fuckery Reloaded series, so it's got some of the same characters and the same Hollywood Diner... It's connected to the other series, so it'll be written like that... This story will carry over to that series... The story picking up from the first chapter of Family Fuckery Reloaded
The Hollywood Diner...
"Thanks for hiring Hitomi, George. James will be really happy about that."
"No problem, doll. She's very-lovely, just like you."
"Always the charmer, huh, stud?"
My mom Kelly (Porn Goddess Kelly Madison) and the diner manager George laugh.
George is a cool old dude. All the waitresses love him. The diners too. He's a charming, easy-going guy. He's got the hots for mom, but so does everyone else. She knows he does, and she enjoys flirting with him too.
"Nice shorts, George... very nice." Mom smirks, looking down at the shorts. Very impressed by what she sees. George has his usual, very-bulge-showcasing, light-blue bicycle shorts on. Ha. He rode his bike to work today.
George gets a chuckle from the naughty compliment.
"I'll say the same about that, my dear." George points at mom pink with white trim sports bra. "You're really filling that out nicely. Very, very-nicely."
They laugh again. Mom and George both mischievously grinning.
"Yeah... these ol' things tend to do that." Mom playfully winks at George, then she scoops up her all natty 34FF sports-bra-encased beauties and jiggles them around for ol' George. Giggling away, then leaning down and teasingly lapping at her cleavage to further drive the 72 year-old fit and horny gent crazy.
Another playful wink from mom and George is feeling extra-good.
They're in his office. George sitting on the edge of his desk. Mom standing a couple of feet away in front of him. The sexual tension between them is palpable.
George is a well-known ladies man. He's fucked pretty much every hot chick around... except mom. Well... as of yet. Ha.
They both look at each other and don't say a word. The sexual tension building even more. Then...
Hitomi knocks on the half-open door.
"Excuse me." She says softly in her broken english/Japanese accent.
"Oh... Hitomi. Come in."
"Sorry to... ahh... interrupt, the two of you. My apologies." Hitomi bows her head quickly, smiling such a sweet, innocent smile.
"It's fine. We were just talking." Mom hugs Hitomi. We're all helping her get settled in here. Everybody likes her. She's staying with us... my idea.
I became friends with Hitomi online, and first hooked up with her when I took a trip to Tokyo last year. She let me stay at her place then, so I'm letting her stay at ours now since she's trying to get things going here in America.
George starts speaking Japanese to Hitomi, which catches her off-guard, but pleasantly surprises her. They converse for a few minutes. Hitomi giggling happily at George's charm and relaxing chatter.
Mom's impressed by George's mastery of the Japanese language. She stands there, arms folded in her incredible boobs, smiling as she listens to Hitomi and George conversate freely in a way she doesn't understand.
Mom can't help but check out Hitomi's absolutely mind-blowing rack in that tight and skimpy waitress minidress. Hitomi's humongous jugs are even bigger than mom's. Yeah... that's the very first thing I noticed about her when I first saw her too. Ha.
Mom reaches over and jiggles one of Hitomi's gigantic boobs from underneath. Smiling mischievously at her too. Hitomi giggles back and blows mom a sexy kiss. Yeah, Hitomi's already gotten VERY close to us... mom and me especially... since she's been here. (Happy, happy horndog grin to that)
George takes that in with a horny grin while still speaking Japanese to my sweet, absolutely-fucking-perfect fuck-buddy and close friend.
Hitomi finishes conversing with George... hugging him real nice too... and she leaves to go start her shift, leaving Mom and George in his office to bask in their increasing sexual tension some more.
George is already dating my best friend Max... who's also a waitress at the diner... but, that's not stopping him from trying to put the moves on my mom.
Max is off today, so George doesn't have to worry about her walking in on him getting close and comfy with mom.
George and mom sit on his office sofa after he pours them both a glass of red wine. They chat and flirt... increasingly flirt more and more... for a good fifteen minutes or so.
Mom casually plays with her long blonde hair, facing George, to tease him as they chat. George smiles. Keeping up the charm and flirting on his end. Making sure mom can clearly see his huge bulge in those skin-tight shorts. She definitely does... and she smiles back. Very-impressed. Sipping her wine, then gently licking around the brim. Her full, incredibly-luscious lips pursing around the brim of the glass, leaving a hot pink lip print on it. Mom smirking slightly. Teasing the old guy even more.
"May I kiss you, please? You're just so incredibly-beautiful." George says in his most charming/mixed-with-horny voice.
