1. A Helping Hand


    Date: 7/15/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: Jasmine_x, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    began to stroke thinking about how nice her tits would be. I imagined her nipples to be a shade of brown a little darker than her skin as my hand jerked softly. I wanted to see her naked so badly, just to have some kind of closure to my curiosity. As I continued to tug, my room was flooded with light and she appeared. I tried my hardest to hide my massive, erect dick from her but to no avail. Her jaw dropped in shock as my manhood stood up, fully hard in front of her very eyes. With precum oozing from the tip, I pulled my blanket back over my body, my cheeks turning bright red as she stood speechless. “I’m really sorry grandma,” I said as I laid there. “It’s fine dear,” she replied calmly. “I was just coming in to say goodnight.” “Goodnight,” I said with a quiver in my voice as she left the room. I felt for sure that I had freaked her out and in the midst of all of it, I knew I couldn’t finish now. I rapidly pulled my boxer shorts back up and over my bulging stiffy. It stayed hard for what seemed an eternity before it finally started to soften. I started to count sheep until I eventually fell asleep. The next day, the sun was glaring through my bedroom window and bang on eight o’clock grandma was in my room telling me to get out of bed for the big day ahead of us. I knew we were going to be going out on a nature trail, but not which one would it be. I personally thought it would be rambling by the river but instead, they had planned a long hike up into the woods. I hadn’t ...
    been up there in years and felt that it was surely overgrown by now, but it was completely up to them. I swung my legs out of bed with only my tight black boxer shorts on. My grandma didn’t seem too bothered, especially with the sight she saw the night before. However she did vacate the room quickly as I wanted to get dressed. I pulled my boxers off and replaced them with a fresh pair before pulling on some denim shorts and a t-shirt. I then walked downstairs and into the kitchen to see a plate of bacon, sausages, egg, beans, hash browns and tomatoes with a plate of toast to share. Grandma really liked to fill my appetite when I stayed. To tell the truth, if I wasn’t here, they would probably only have cereal for breakfast. “Are you ready for the hike?” Grandma asked. “Of course I am,” I said confidently. “I’m sure it’ll be awesome.” We quickly gulped our breakfasts down, the food barely hitting the sides or our taste buds before we prepared ourselves for the next five hours of walking. I was itching to go, our backpacks were packed, our boots were on and the only thing that was keeping us waiting was grandpa and his terrible bladder. Before long, he was finished and we were ready to set off into the great outdoors. Immediately we crossed the road outside the house and walked straight into the woodland across. The pine trees cluttered the entire area and their thin needles decorated the ground like a carpet as we travelled deeper into the woods. Sticks snapped under our steps ...
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