Life With A Hot Grandmother Pt 03

I obeyed grandma's demand, starting with a plant of both lips on each cheek, followed by a slurp of one then the other. Getting bolder, I began sniffing the crack, then letting my tongue glide up and down the crevice from the tiny pucker past the apex and swirling on the small of her back. When my tongue again reached her asshole, she told me to spread her cheeks then snake the organ in. I did, fucking her anus, rotating it as it eased inside the poop chute, then back out, again up and down the crack. Emma wrggled her ass. Then I slapped her ass before she laid on her back with open arms. I laid on top of the sprawled goddess-like creature, grabbed a handful of pussy cream and slathered the inside of her melons. Emma instinctively pressed her breasts together while I hunched over her and pushed my dick up from the base of her boobs, sliding it upwards, then began rhythmically letting the lubricated cock glide up and down, easily fucking her. But before I was done, grandma suddenly got what I can only describe as a panicked look and squealed.

"Oh my god, I gotta pee," to which I quickly got up. Instead of heading toward the ensuite she pushed me onto my back and hovered over my head. Her piss gushed out, soaking my head with the pungent liquid until she was drained, then laid on her back again and held her tits together as though nothing had happened.

I began titty-fucking Emma anew, her fluids dripping off my chin. She grinned. "You can let go anytime you need to, you nasty little man."

I realized I, too, had to take a leak. I figured what's good for the goose... so I let fly a stream of my own pee, soaking the tits she'd released from her grasp. She closed her eyes and let the hot flood soak her lips, chin and cheeks and eventually washing over her hair.

"My my, you did have to go, baby. Good job. But before you cum all over me, let's go find those yoga pants."

She grabbed me by the hand and led me to her closet, found a light gray pair, handed them to me "Here, but go wash your sticky cock, first. I'd like to keep these pants clean for now. Here, wait, let's take a shower together."

We both jumped into the shower and let the water cascade. Grandma shampooed her hair then mine. With her hand coated with suds, she had me turn around and she snaked a soapy finger inside my rectum and rotated it, curling the digit before withdrawing. Then she reinserted it, making me shiver with delight as she fucked my ass.

"Mmm, I love to fucking this sweet ass. Let's finish up here," she said as she rinsed us off. After we were dry she handed me the form-fittig leggings, then pushed me onto the bedroom chair. "Stay right there, Tommy."

She came back from the bathroom moments later with a razor and a can of shave cream. She sprayed the creamy white gel onto my legs and proceeded to shave them, taking care not to nick, especially since she knew I'd never shaved before. Then she repeated the process with my chest, stomach and balls. Before she was done, Emma did the same with her mound.

"I would have done this in the morning, but I wanted you to watch."

When we were both clean-shaven, she helped me to get the tight pants on, had me don the shoes and walk about the bedroom. "Holy crap, baby. I'm glad you have a cock, but this is one of those times when I wouldn't mind if you had a pussy."

* * * *

"You like pussy, mommy?"

"To tell the truth, Tommy, I've never had one, other than my own. But I do like licking what I've had in my cunt, whether my fingers or a toy, or for that matter a dick.

"I haven't seen her yet, in person that is, but Bob has a 19 year old grand daughter that he intimated to me he's been boffing. In fact, he told me she'd be stopping by his house later this evening and invited me to look in his bedroom after 11 tonight. You see, Bob's bedroom is right across from mine. He gave me these binoculars when he gave me the meats."

"You still not going to give him any?"

"Why, do you want him to fuck me? Would you like to watch if we do screw?"

"No, mom, I really don't want to share you. At least not for now, although it does sound like something I would love to do."

"Well, I don't mind sharing, and I told Bob I wouldn't mind doing a little horse-trading with his grandkid."

"You'd whore yourself out sight unseen? What if she's a dog?"

"I have seen a picture of her. She's a fine specimen, Tommy. Tits almost as big as mine, maybe bigger and according to Bob has a twat to die for. It's a good thing he has a good heart, because it not that's exactly what would happen, or so he claims. But he wants her to mix it up a bit. I don't know if he's a voyeur, but I do know he loves to diddle the kid when no one is looking. And as I understand it, she encourages it. She loves the attention of the old man."

"How old is Bob?"

"Maybe a little older than me. 74 I think."

"He have any other grandkids?"

"None that I know of, and he can't make any more children of his own, either with her or anyone else. He had a vasectomy a while back. I think his daughter was happy he did. I know her daughter is glad of it."

"You mean he screws his daughter, too?"

"Every chance he gets. Gotta love an incestuous neighborhood."

"Wait, you have other neighbors like... um, us?"

"I don't know. I don't exactly have other people too nearby. Bob's the closest, and, as you can tell, not too nearby," she said, tapping the binoculars.

"I still don't want to share you with that old man, or anyone else."

"Oh come on, baby. I would love to explore that body. She's so hot she sizzles."

"How the fuck do you know, grams?"

"Here, take a look," she said, pushing a photo at her grandson. The young woman was wearing short white shorts and a tight t-shirt that he could clearly see had taut nipples protruding. She had a thin waist, generous hips and huge knockers. He immediately stirred.

"See baby, what'd I tell you. Wouldn't you love to share that with me?"

"But I don't really want you spreading your legs for the old pervert."

Emma sighed, but relented. "Okay, okay, maybe I'll trade for her with a 'player to be named later'. But damn you drive a hard bargain," she said, pushing him onto the bed and starting the tight yoga pants on one leg, then the other. He stood and pulled the leggings up his hairless legs, pressing his knees together as he pulled them over his ass, then snapped the elastic on his abdomen.

"You don't mean you want to fuck him?"

"Oh hell no, Tommy. If you must know he turns me off. He smells like cow dung and tobacco juice. I'm not sure how that young lady puts up with him, but obviously there's something about him. But...hand me that picture. I really wouldn't mind romping with that,

"Mmm, I think this will definitely turn us both on Let me see, her name is Bella," she said, looking at the back of the photo. "Do me a favor, baby, turn around, let me really look at that sweet, round little ass. Damn that's hot, my lover," she said, squeezing his ass. I want to stick more than a vibrator in that thing," Emma said before reaching between her grandson's legs and feeling his balls.

Tommy reached down and picked up his grandma by her legs and threw her on the bed, leaving the tight pants on while going down on the naked woman. She spread her legs wide enough to accept his head. Emma grabbed his hair and pushed him between her thighs. He began to eat the freshly washed pussy, the sucking sound driving him to complete frenzy as she clapped her legs against his ears and ground his face against her. Tommy could hardly hear Emma moaning, but he knew she was and ate her as though this was the first time he'd ever enjoyed cunnilingus. He had, but never like this. His grandmother was wild in her appreciation of the frenzied orgasm he was giving her, almost like his tongue had never been anywhere near her pussy.

After Emma was done convulsing, she loosened her grip and told him to join her "upstairs" as she put it. He laid with his head next to hers and they caressed and kissed gently. He wondered if he should take the pants off, but decided to leave them on and just press the hidden bulge against Emma.

"You're a great lover, you know that Thomas. You don't regret staying here, do you?"

"Why would you ask that, grandma. I couldn't ask for a better, sexier woman than you, although that girl of Bob is hot. When you watch later, I wanna get some ogling time, too."

"You didn't think I was going to hog the looking glass, did you? But I do have one request, that you wear some sexy panties while we enjoy the sights."

"Not a problem, mommy. I love to get dressed up for you."

"Give me the pair you plan on wearing. I'll get them ready for you," she said, putting her hand against her crotch.

I went into the nightstand grandma put the packages of underwear, gave her a red pair with black elastic trim. She nodded in approval, felt the prominent bump in the pants and licked her lips. "Damn" she muttered. "We're going to drive that girl crazy. You with that big cock and me with my ambitious box."

"Do you want me to take these off yet, mommy?"

"You can baby. I'd rather you not cum in them just yet. I notice that you leaked out pre-cum already. I'll let that go, Tommy. But try not to get so excited when you're wearing these," she said with a grin. Emma knew it was nearly impossible to avoid sexual heat when around her. He peeled the leggings off and threw them on the chair near the bed. She smacked his ass hard, and his response was to crush his lips to hers and pry open her mouth with his tongue.

"Fuck me, you sweet pervert. Fuck me so hard I'll forget every other man I've ever done."

"I thought you were faithful to only grandpa."

"I was, you silly boy, but I was quite the slut in college before I met grandpa, and I want to forget all those pricks. In fact, I want to forget everybody, even your grandfather."

I rammed hard into Emma, so hard she jumped as though not expecting it. But she obviously was pleased with the execution because she wrapped her arms around my back and raked her fingers against the skin, digging into my flesh with the balls of them. It was as if I'd never made love to anyone, even my grandma, before. Since I'd cum a little while ago I had plenty of stamina, and I wasted not one bit of energy as I plowed her mercilessly. Grandma spasmed and gasped as she came again. I wanted to hold back, but surprised myself with the content of my nuts flooding into her. As I shrunk I could feel the woman's squirting pussy. I wanted to stay inside her as long as I could. When I was completely flaccid, I cuddled grandma, holding her chest against mine, so grateful we had met, seemingly for the first time.

* * * *

Bella didn't disappoint. She arrived in her SUV with luggage that said she would be at her grandpa's house for a few days. As I understood it, she, too, lived in the New York area, though I believe Emma told me she lived in suburban Newark, maybe North Caldwell. That was a long way to travel, and I was sure Bob would want to get as much of his grand daughter's body as he could. The young woman was more of a looker than her photo indicated. She had long, shapely legs, an even shapelier heart-shaped ass and tits for days. I felt like my ears were smoking, though I tried to hide it as I didn't want to make grandma jealous. But my stare gave my lust away. My tongue was in the same place as my dick, on the floor.

"Gorgeous, ain't she. It's okay, baby. I can't wait to get her in bed, either. Just don't go falling in love the first night. Bob said she'd be here a couple of weeks. And she will be leaving, babe."

I was speechless. Bella glanced toward the window out of which we were gazing and waved with an unassuming smile. How could she not know I was staring and that I thought she was one of the prettiest women I'd ever seen. I wondered if she would look anything like grandma when she got to be as mature.

"Hey, hey, bud, be patient. Bob agreed to my proposal, but said it would take a couple days for him to be drained. The only thing he really wants is his binoculars back so he can watch us three. Besides, don't forget the sweet piece you have right here," Emma said almost defensively. But I could tell by the rising of her chest that she was thinking the same thing I was. We could both hardly wait to get into her pants.

I wrapped my arms around grandma and hugged her tightly. "Don't worry grandma. There's no one in the world I'd rather be with and make love to."

"Glad to hear it, Tommy. But damn that woman looks ripe for bedding."

How right she was about that. In my mind, I still smelled grandma's juice, wishing at that moment that she had on panties just so she could take them off and let me take a strong whiff. I began to wonder what Bella's underwear smelled like. Did she wear perfume. Did she piddle in her panties as did Emma? And would she think I was weird if she caught me licking the crotch of her drawers.

* * * *

Three days passed before Bob Jones saw grandma outside, ogled her and gave her a thumb up. It took me a while to realize he wasn't flirting with her, but giving permission for us to have Bella over. I ran to the dresser, retrieved the binoculars and brought them outside.

"Make it a good show for me, you two. I don't have much fluid left in these old bones, but I want to make the skin flick good enough for me to whack off to." Grandma smile and told him it would be worth the price of admission.

That evening Bella drove up in her SUV. She could have walked the half mile, but said she didn't want to get sweaty, carefully adding "just yet."f. I don't know why I felt embarrassed, but I flushed and extended my hand. She shook the offered hand, but then pulled me in for a kiss and did the same to Emma. "I feel like I know you two so well. Grandpa tells me your food is as good and hot as everything else in your house."

Obviously Bob had talked us up and that she knew why she was really visiting. Grandma treated us to a meal that would satisfy even a food critic. Not too heavy, but gratifying and filling.

"Shall we retire with some sweets, my sweet children?" Another double entendre, I thought. Bella's smile made me realize she thought as much, too.

"Of course, mom. Oh...you don't mind if I call you mom?"

"Honey, you can call me anything you like. Mom, mommy, grandma, Emma. I answer to it all. Or even just a hug will do."

"Okay, grandma. I may switch off now and again, if you don't mind."

"Not at all. Come, let us go exploring," Emma said, leading the way to the bedroom. She stood at the window and gave a thumbs up to the house across the way, though she wasn't sure if she saw Bob there. There seemed to be a rustle of the curtains, but that could have been no more than a breeze. She thought she was being clandestine as she didn't know if Bella would mind exhibiting for the old man.

"Don't worry. Emma. I know the old pervert is watching. I told him he could."

"Then you know the main reason we invited you, besides wanting your company."

"Come on, Em. Who could resist this," Bella said, sweeping her hand across the body and turning around to display her voluptuous rump, then back around where her breasts stood high and proud.

"Well, I'm glad you're not too modest."

"Is he here to just observe?"

"Oh hell no, Bella. He's wanted this more than I did, and I was champing at the bit while your grandfather got his rocks off."

"Baby, what made you call Bob a pervert?" she asked, full well knowing that she might say the same thing about her.

"Emma, it's not that he wantis to fuck me every time I visit. If I really minded I wouldn't bother coming up here to cum. Frankly, the man sucks in bed. I was listening to oldies radio on the way up here and heard a song that made me giggle called 'Sixty Minute Man' and couldn't help thinking I'd settle for half that much or maybe even a quarter of it. But he gets off not five minutes after he starts. He really doesn't give a shit if I get satisfied. After he's done I usually have to finger myself to enjoy at least an orgasm."

"Wow, and to think I almost gave in a time or two. Thanks, Bella," Emma said, sidling up to Bella and planting a hand on each breast. The younger girl closed her eyes and moaned. Emma opened the curtains and raised the blind then told her grandson to help her pull down the bed so anyone watching could clearly seem the goings on.

"How did you know I love to have my boobs handled?"

"I didn't, baby. At least no more than every woman I know loves to be squeezed and kneaded there as much as down below. In fact, my grandson likes to give a good titty fuck, and he's great at it."

"Really," she said, looking so intently at Tommy that if he hadn't grown hard by the conversation he would have been rock solid the second her eyes bored into his.

"You want first dibs with this boy, grandma, or can I have at him?"

"Since you like to have a dick between the girls, baby, how about he do that and I'll take care of everything on the lower end of things."

"Ooh, that sounds like a plan," she said as she took off the t-shirt, shorts and panties. She, of course, didn't have on a bra since she really didn't need one, not to mention the girl obviously liked how the shirt material rubbed against her nipples, which were longer than any Tommy could recall seeing. He thought his grandmother's were big. But he guessed that since Bella's tits were a little larger than Emma's, the size of the nipples would be commensurate (of course, Tom knew that the boobs were not really that much bigger than grandma's, but the nipples sure as hell were). He figured her nipples were big enough to at least tease grandma's clit, if not go in a little farther.

Emma was next to strip off every stitch of clothing, making sure to stand in front of the window. Even if she never screwed Bob, a deal was a deal. The old man might as well get his money's worth. She then pushed the young woman onto the bed and began fingering her. "And you are waiting for what?"

I was so entranced watching Bella get finger-fucked I almost forgot this was supposed to be a three-way. I quickly took off my shorts and shirt and hovered, waited for grandma to spread the slick pussy juice on her fingers inside the 19-year old's tits, then I let my ass hang over Bella's flat stomach, let it touch her skin and began sandwiching my cock between her breasts and pushed upward. Bella cried out and began to shake. I thought to myself this has to be a record female orgasm. But he quickly realized this may have been the first time in a long time the woman has been with someone who was as interested in her than in themselves. I pushed up till my glans peeked out the top of Bella's cleavage, then slid back down. I glanced back at grandma, who was stirring the juice that splashed from her new friend's honey-pot. Emma smiled up at him as if to say it was okay that he was enjoying himself with another woman.

He fucked the woman's tits without constraint, humping her as though it was her cunt he was plowing into. She pressed her breasts tighter, her fingers curled like hooks against the skin. He tried to back off to keep from letting go too quickly, but he couldn't stop the flow of cum. He shot what seemed like a quart of fluid all over the tits, coating her face and hair, splotching against her chin and lips. Almost like she was in synch with him, Bella convulsed and bucked, crying out cuss after cuss. "Oh fuck, oh fuck. Shit shit. She grunted like a sow and finally stopped, crying. When she'd quit sobbing, Emma asked her if she was okay.

After a minute of catching her breath, she spoke softly. "I've never come that hard, Emma. Both of you really cared about me. I don't know that I've ever felt that."

"Oh honey, you're like family now. You were the minute I saw you, and I suspect Tommy feels the same way."