1. Holiday with Grannie


    Date: 7/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Boy, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Erotica, First Time, Incest, Male / Older Female, Masturbation, Mature, Oral Sex, Young, Author: Ren Dhark, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

    Looking back now - with the wisdom of the ages under my belt - I realise that if I'd had something to occupy myself with, I would probably have forgotten the whole matter within a few days. But we were living in close proximity with one another, and I had no-one and nothing else to distract me. And so, my hormone-enriched brain kept thinking more and more about Gran - and it wasn't cookies, I was imagining.......... On the fourth day after finding The Thing, Gran said that she had a splitting headache, was going to lie down on the sofa, and asked me to keep it down. I disappeared into the bedroom and read a bit. After an hour or so, I grew bored with reading, and decided to see if Gran was up yet. But she was still lying on the sofa, wearing nylons, and a short white skirt, with a pink blouse. One arm was thrown carelessly above her head, and one leg was pulled up and leaning against the back of the sofa. I wonder.......... I tip-toed through the room, until I stood at the end of the sofa. Looking up Gran's sleeping form. Also looking up her skirt, at the white lace panties, which I could just see underneath her panty-hose. Oh-man! I had seen this sight countless of times on the net - but the real thing was so much better. I devoured her crotch with my eyes, wishing I had x-ray vision so I could see through the panties. I wanted to touch her feet - so see what the nylon might feel like. And I had an uncomfortable erection in my undies. Just as I reached in to adjust myself, ...
    Gran's eyes flew open. "Wha?!?" I probably did the dumbest thing possible. I ran. Slamming my bedroom-door behind me, I threw myself on the bed, and waited for her to come and humiliate me. Two hours later, she called me for dinner. I was grateful, that Gran pretended nothing had happened. Or maybe, she had only been half awake, and my standing there, with my hand in my pants, hadn't really registered. Either way - I was relieved. And that night, I had new visions to entertain me, while jacking off. I imagined myself standing there again, with Gran sleeping. Only this time, I sat on the edge of the sofa. I caressed her foot, and then slid my hand up her leg, enjoying the feel of the nylon. When I reached the top, I rubbed her pussy through the fabric, while Gran moaned in her sleep. Then I reached up and unbuttoned her blouse, lifting the bra up and placing it below her breasts, so I could stroke them and touch her nipples. That's as far as I got, before cumming. Two days passed like this, and I realised with a shock, that the holidays were half over already. How my perception of time had changed! In my feverish mind, I was plotting and scheming - trying to think up a way to see more of Grandma. I even stood outside her door in the middle of the night, trying to work up the courage to sneak in, lift the sheet off her, and see what there might be to see. It's probably a good thing, I wasn't brave enough. And then she had a bath. Now, Gran showers every day, but only bathes once ...
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