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Grandma S Indecent Proposal 07

Grandma S Indecent Proposal 07

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~~~ Chapter Notes ~~~

This piece is part of a series. The story will make more sense if you read it from start to finish.

All of the chapters in this series have been completed. They are submitted to Literotica as a bundle. They should appear at a rate of one per day.

~~~ September ~~~

Ellie and Sadie took Sadie's car. Grandma and I followed in Grandma's car. The girls were planning to stay for a few days. Grandma and I were only planning to stay long enough to see my new little "cousin" - and then we were heading home.

It was the night before her due-date and she'd already exhausted Sadie's dad. I was almost asleep (on the couch) when she came looking for sex. She was completely naked. She had my cock in her mouth and was fingering herself by the time I woke up enough to realize what was going on.

I guess I should have expected it, but I'd actually thought (since the girls hadn't appeared to bug me to come to Sadie's room) that I might get a full night's sleep. I should have known that they knew what was coming and had simply moved themselves out of the line of fire.

I held Aunt Sarah's head in my hands and stood to fuck her throat. She let me bang her esophagus pretty hard for a bit and then she demanded that I fuck her cunt instead.

I rolled off of the couch, rolled her onto it, lifted her legs, laid them against the fronts of my shoulders, and then slid inside of her sloppy twat. I pushed forward - bumping against her bump - and began pounding the fuck out of her.

Uncle John either slept like the dead - or just didn't care what his wife was screaming about - because she was far louder than she should have been - but I wasn't stopping until she was done. As it turned out, she was done when she felt my hot jizz splash inside of her - which set her off one last time.

I got her onto her feet and then lay down to start my well-earned rest. She moved my blanket to the side and began to suck me clean. I closed my eyes and ignored her - and was soon asleep.

When the morning's light began to brighten the room, I rolled to turn my face away from it - or tried to. There was someone between my thighs. I looked down to find Aunt Sarah's face using my cock for a pillow. I woke her up and sent her back to her bedroom - with an odd-shaped pink blotch on her cheek.

~~~ Sofia + Sonogram ~~~

Apparently, our vigorous fuck-session the night before had done the trick (that or sniffing my genitals all night long) because Uncle John and Aunt Sarah headed off to the hospital just before lunch.

Mom and Dad arrived just after they'd left. Mom left with the girls soon after.

Grandma, Dad, and I just sat around. Dad asked his mom about her slightly swollen belly, but she just told him that menopause had finally arrived, and she was experiencing a little bloating. He stopped asking questions after that.

Two hours later, the girls called to say that Aunt Sarah's water had broken, and they were inducing her. Another two hours came and went before they called to say that Sofia Denise Reynolds had arrived. They told us to give it about an hour before we headed that way.

I stood at the nursery window and looked at Uncle John holding my little girl. He was beaming. I was happy for him - and a little sad. I felt bad for my part in the deception, but it wasn't like I'd had much of a say in the thing. Sadie's mom had caught us fucking, extorted me into having sex with her, and had gotten pregnant. I was pretty sure that - if I'd told her that I wouldn't fuck her without a condom - she'd have ripped it off and fucked me anyway. That didn't really decrease how shitty I felt.

Ellie, Sadie, and Grandma read my emotions from my face - or knew what I was feeling without looking. I gave the girls a kiss and then Grandma and I headed for home.

We didn't fuck that night - we just lay in bed together and held one another.

"I'm not going to get to claim your child either, am I?" I asked her.

"My beautiful boy," Grandma cooed. "You know they are yours and we know they are yours. Give them the love that you can, and don't worry about the rest."

She ended my self-flagellation - at least the audible portion - by pressing her lips to mine. I surrendered to her and was soon asleep.

The next day went by fairly quickly. The girls arrived just before bedtime - with pictures of everyone holding the baby. I looked at the photos of my mother holding my child. It was weird but - for whatever reason - I did feel a little better.

The following morning, Grandma's sonogram was scheduled - which was why the girls had hurried home. We got our first look at the tiny life growing inside of my grandmother. The sonographer showed us what she said was a penis and declared that she was 90% sure that this baby was a boy. Ellie and Sadie were so wound up that I thought they were going to spill all of our secrets right there in that room. We got Grandma cleaned up and dressed - and then we headed to IHOP to celebrate.

Over our late breakfast, we talked about the follow-up camping trip that we'd promised ourselves. My work schedule had prevented us from going. I told the girls they could go without me, but they said it wouldn't be the same. I smirked and asked why they thought that, and they each took turns jabbing me in the ribs or reaching their feet under the table to rub their toes over my crotch.

We had hoped to go over the long holiday weekend at the beginning of the month - but Sofia's arrival had kind of messed with that. By the time we got another break from work/school, it would be too cold. We'd have to postpone the trip until next year - which meant that we'd be camping with an infant. The girls started planning for what adjustments we'd need to make.

~~~ Thanksgiving ~~~

My plans to try to compress my last few semesters at the university unraveled when I started working at the hospital - but I was happy with the work, the things I was learning, and my boss and coworkers. I'd wrap up this last year and then it looked like I might not even need to mess with trade school classes. I was already learning most of what they could teach me.

Thanksgiving was a bit of an adventure. It was held at Mom and Dad's house this year. Grandma's belly wasn't huge - but it was noticeable. She normally wore outfits that showed off her stellar physique, but she'd need to dress "frumpy" this year.

Grandma wore sweatshirts all of the time and complained about "continually being cold". When Dad mentioned his concern about her weight, she told him that the doctor said it was still just bloating and that it would eventually pass. Mom got a weird look on her face but didn't say anything. I'm not sure what she thought was going on, but it didn't escalate so I left it alone. She and the rest of the females were busy with Sofia anyway.

I actually managed to get through the holiday without having sex with Sadie's mom - although she did catch me in the pantry and took a few moments to pressure me into kissing her and telling her how beautiful my little girl was. She told me that she'd gotten her tubes tied so that we could play around without worrying about having another one. I took that to mean that she'd be bugging me for sex when we got to her house for Christmas.

The best part of the holiday was that everybody was so focused on the newborn that Grandma Taylor wasn't able to control things like she normally did. She made happy faces at the baby - and actually praised Uncle John and Aunt Sarah for having such a bright-eyed little girl - but she and Grandpa left more quickly than they ever had. I thought I saw a bit of surprise in Grandpa's eyes even. I half-hoped that maybe she'd skip Christmas altogether, but I was pretty sure that was a pipe-dream.

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~~~ Christmas ~~~

A month later, we got to Uncle John and Aunt Sarah's house and informed my father that his mom had a cold and hadn't wanted to pass it to the rest of the family. He dropped onto the couch to video-chat with her. She played her part well, sniffling constantly, blowing her nose, and fanning herself. He gave up trying to talk to her after a few minutes, telling her that he loved her.

Aunt Sarah once again announced that she was unexpectedly out of drinks - and needed me to travel to the grocery store with her to carry things. She drove to an abandoned store-lot, and I fucked her in the backseat of her car as she screamed. It was a good thing she had removed her blouse because her breastmilk was flowing, and she had bodily fluids oozing from multiple places by the time she was done having me fuck her. She got herself cleaned up and we finished our trip.

We got back home to find that - with the baby distracting everyone - nobody had noticed how long we'd been gone. As we carried things in, Aunt Sarah whispered that she could have gone another round.

Ellie and Sadie volunteered to watch the baby so that Aunt Sarah could sleep without interruption. I announced that I was moving to the floor of Sadie's room to be the errand boy.

Once the adults were off to bed, I took time to fuck an orgasm into both my sister and my cousin - filling the last one with creamy spend - which the first one snacked on while I lay in the middle of the bed and held my little girl on my chest, watching her sleep.

The girls finished what they were doing and snuggled in beside me, cooing about how each of them wanted me to give them a little bundle of love as well. Their naughty fingers had my prick standing tall again as we snuggled together and studied the sleeping tot.

Christmas morning was completely different - with the newborn holding everyone's attention. Once again, Grandma and Grandpa left shortly after the noon meal. The girls wanted to stay another night - so we kept the baby again - which kept Sadie's mom from coming to find me for sex. The three of us didn't even fuck around - we just took turns holding Sofia. It was really nice - although - by the second morning - we were bleary-eyed.

We left after breakfast (and more pictures with Sofia). We all rode in the front seat and took turns driving so that we could keep each other awake.

We stopped on the way into Lawton and picked up some snacks for Grandma. She couldn't soak in the hot tub with us - so she just stuck her feet in. We used a rag and dipped it in the hot water to give her a little hot tub sponge bath.

From that point on, one of us slept in Grandma's room each night. We were anxious to meet my son.

That first night was my turn. Grandma was horny - and had missed us - so she and I stayed up a little later, getting her "caught up".

She was getting heavy enough that our favorite position (Amazon) was getting a little harder - but we made it work. We started with that one - which wore her out a little. She came hard - and I came harder - which put an even bigger grin on her face. She warned me that she was planning to make me work her hard - to ensure that her birth canal was plenty wide enough for Alex Michael to slip through without any problems.

We had talked long and hard about what to name the baby. Naming the child should have been Grandma's right. However, since we were doing everything possible to keep her son (and everybody else) from knowing that the baby was hers, we had to be more creative. The girls factored in the lie that this was actually somebody else's baby (although we were going to have some explaining to do, depending on how much the baby looked like me). We decided on Alexander for the first name - which was Uncle John's middle name. In some ways, this was my attempt to compensate for him raising my kid. Michael was my dad's middle name. Ellie said that - if she were adopting a baby and naming it - this would be how she would do it. Grandma agreed - and actually seemed to genuinely like the name.

~~~ January / Alex Michael ~~~

Most nights, the girls and I went to the hot tub and played around as Grandma watched - sometimes playing with my hair as my sister or my cousin rode my lap.

Afterwards, we'd take her to her bed where I'd fuck her and then one of us would snuggle with her for the night, rubbing her tummy and telling Alex how much we were looking forward to meeting him.

As we got closer to the middle of the month, Grandma told us (and the doctors) that she thought we were going a couple weeks early. She only missed it by a couple days.

Ellie called me at work to tell me that Grandma's water had broken, and they were headed to the hospital. I had warned my boss that my "girlfriend" and I were having a baby after about the second month of taking off for doctor's appointments. I stuck my head in his office and told him that she was headed to the hospital. He waved me off with a smile - and a reminder to punch out. One of my coworkers already had my card in his hand, sliding it into the machine. He told me to keep moving - and then laughed as I ran back to grab my keys.

I barely got to the hospital before my son arrived. I got into the delivery room to find the girls holding Grandma's hands.

"Is he supposed to be here?" the doctor asked Grandma.

"He's the father," she told him.

His eyes widened for only a moment and then he pulled me over beside him.

"It's not going to look like anything you've seen before, young man," he told me, "but I do this job because this is the most amazing thing in the world."

Ten minutes later, I held the weird scissors and tried to cut the umbilical cord. It was like a radiator hose or a pressure tube - it was really tough stuff! As I thought about the purpose it served, it made a lot of sense.

"Congratulations, young man," the doctor said. "Well done. The nurses will take over from here. I think I hear them calling me to another room."

The nurses took my son, suctioned him, wiped him down, bundled him up, and brought him to his mother - my grandmother - my lover - and the one who had carried my son these last nine months.

"I love you," I told her.

"I love you too, dear boy," she replied. "Does it hurt your feelings any if I tell you that I may love this little one just a bit more than I love you?"

"Not at all," I told her, leaning over to give her a kiss on the lips.

The girls had reminded me not to call my baby's mother "Grandma" while we were in the hospital.

We all planned to spend the night in Grandma's room, but the nurses said that Alex was going to the nursery and that Gracie (Grandma) was going to rest. She sent us home.

The next morning, when we arrived, they informed us that they were moving Grandma to a regular room - to free up a birthing room. Alex was doing well but Gracie needed another day or two. I asked the nurses to level with me and they assured me that everything was fine - but that it was just going to take a little more time.

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Grandma called the three of us over and told us that - while they'd had her here - she'd had them tie her tubes (to keep from going through this again) and that was the biggest reason for the additional delay. I was relieved that it was because of the extra procedure - and not because something was wrong. I held her face in my hands and kissed the fuck out of her as she grinned at me, telling me that now we could fuck without having to worry. I asked her if she was sure if she didn't want at least one more and she laughed and told me that she was done having babies. The girls curled in around us and we cuddled together.

The nurses came to move Grandma. I went with her and the girls went to keep an eye on Alex. While the staff got "Gracie" settled into her new room, I sent a text to my boss to tell him that I was going to need another day.

I stayed in Grandma's room with her that night. The girls went back to the house (and slept together in Grandma's bed).

The next morning, the nurses brought Alex for a visit, and we all held him. They told us that Grandma still needed another day or two but that the baby could go home if "Gracie" allowed it. He was not allowed to stay in the room with Grandma.

Of course, the girls volunteered to take him home. They already had the car-seat and everything in Sadie's car. They immediately started working with the staff to get my son discharged.

They had just gotten home - and were texting us back and forth like crazy - telling us everything that was going on when Ellie informed me that Mom and Dad were at the house, wondering where the rest of us were - and how there was a baby.

Operation "Ellie adopted a little boy" went into full effect. Grandma told Ellie to inform her son that she'd passed a kidney stone and was recovering - and that I was at her side. Ellie told mom and dad the fabricated story about her friend who couldn't keep the baby and how my sister had volunteered to take it. I'm pretty sure she'd already worked on Sicily to be the "poster child" for the "unfortunate mother".

Ellie informed us that Mom and Dad were on their way. Grandma grabbed the hand of the young nurse and pleaded with her to help us make the lie into a reality. The nurse looked from Grandma to me and back to Grandma.

"I want a date with your grandson," she said.

"Done!" Grandma promised. "You help us keep my son from finding out what I was really here for, and I'll give you whatever you want."

In a flash, every visible scrap of information - on whiteboards, notes, clipboards, and computers - were all changed to show that Grandma had passed a stone that had required surgery. When I expressed concerns about Grandma's care, the nurse said that the two operations were similar enough that it wouldn't mess anything up. She gave me a smile that said she liked how I looked after those I cared about.

Mom and Dad appeared and we retold them the lie and they visited for a while. The nurse stuck her head in and asked if she could borrow me. Grandma waved me after her, telling me to make sure the nurse "got everything she needed".

"I was going to take my lunch and wanted to see if you'd join me in the cafeteria," she said.

"Grandma seems to think you had something more than lunch on your mind," I told her.

She gave me a wicked grin.

"She's a sharp lady," she said.

"She's rarely wrong," I replied. "Do you have somewhere we could go - just the two of us?"

"Here?!" she gasped.

"I've never fucked anybody in a hospital before," I told her.

She nibbled her bottom lip - and then grabbed my hand - pulling me off in a different direction.

We ended up in a laundry room. As soon as I was sure we were alone, I grabbed her, picked her up, pressed her to the wall, pulled her thighs around me and started kissing her. We were both still clothed - but the woman was beyond cute, and I'd been a couple days without a good fuck - and Grandma seemed to think her nurse was ready to rumble.

"Oh, fuck!" the woman gasped, when our lips separated.

"Too fast?" I asked.

"No!" she exclaimed, wrapping her arms around my neck, and kissing me as she writhed within my grip.

We continued to make out as our clothes started coming off. Finally, we were naked. She never even laid eyes on my aching prick before I nudged the head into her entrance and gave a little push.

"More ...," she ordered.

"Are you sure?" I asked, grinning at her impatience.

"Yes! Dammit! Fuck me!" she growled.

I rocked my hips a little and she snarled at me. I pushed and the head slipped inside.

"Oh, fuck, yes ...," she moaned.

Her legs wrapped around me and her ankles locked. I shifted my grip to her ass.

The smooth wall of the room was chilly to the touch, but she didn't seem to notice. I gripped the ass of the blonde-haired, stormy-eyed nurse and slid my cock all the way inside of her. Until there was nothing left to offer her.

"Perfect ...," she moaned.

She pressed her head back - against the wall - and thrusted her hips (and cunt) at me. I began sliding in and out of her.

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