My name is John. I came from a broken home. My mother was an addict who went to jail for drug smuggling. My father is someone I never knew. So my single grandma took me in and raised me from an early age. She made me her child and proceeded to make me a man. I'm 29 years old now so that means I've been fucking her for a long time. Almost as long as I can remember.
Grandma is the kind of sweet woman who can serve you a nourishing dinner as she gives you sage, motherly advice about almost anything and then turn around and sexily beg you to ram your cock up her fat ass. "Fuck me," she whispers with a sly smile that signals my cock to perform.
For years all I've ever wanted was my grandmother's meaty maw of a hole to plunge my constantly throbbing cock into. I love the feel, the smell and the taste of it. It taste like Home. Her large soft breasts comforts me like two pillows; And she goes wild at having her nipples licked, squeezed and sucked. So do I.
She is my Mommy's mommy and my lover. At age 62 she is a fine specimen of a woman. She acts and dresses young and sexy and is very active. She was born in Arkansas where fucking your youngins was commonplace. But she was of the baby-boomer generation that believed in Free Love and Make Love Not War.
Sex was her drug of choice. She was addicted to it. That made her very popular and she was able to capitalize upon her good looks and innate intelligence to parlay her desires into wealth, if not fame. Admittedly not all of her endeavors were legal. So my mom was not the only one to see the inside of a jail cell.
Grandma always felt like she failed my mom; that she didn't show her enough love. She has ruminated that she should have put her on a tighter leash and been more hands-on. Instead, she was a free-wheeling party girl who dragged my mom into the lifestyle. When I came into her life she was determined to correct her errors.
Grandma understood sex and taught me to understand it too. It's normal and natural to want to kiss, lick, suck and fuck; especially those you love. Who knows you better than those who spend most of their time with you; caring for you? A man is a man and a woman is a woman, she said. And we all need to be touched. Whether it be a simple hug or some hardcore fucking, that's for two people to decide.
"Do you love me, baby" she asked casually as she stuffed her nipple into my mouth.
I murmured, "Yes," as my face sunk into the fleshy goodness of her tits. "Then when granny gets horny she wants you to touch her all over and make her feel better. Okay, baby?"