Old women can still do it : Grandma Likes It

My grandma is eighty years old. She still lives by herself. She drives and is very active. She is just a little thing, maybe hundred pounds. Her hair is gray and she wears glasses. She my dad’s mother. I’m just over thirty. I live with my wife and two daughters. There’s nothing different from my family as anyone else’s. I work and so does the wife. My kids go to school and about twice a week we eat out. When at home I watch TV in my den, my wife watches TV in the living room and the daughters do what ever teenage daughters do.

Both may Dad and I check on grandma. When dad can’t make it over to her house to help, I do. Grandma is a good cook. Every time I work around her house I get fed.

Grandpa has been dead for over twenty five years. I know she misses him, but never lets anyone know. Her retirement from grandpa is OK, but she doesn’t have much money. She’s always trying to pay us for what we do around her house. We never take it. When I’m there working she tries to do as much as possible. Now, this is not some old woman that can’t get around. She stays fit for her age. She’s eighty but looks around seventy. A good seventy. I think she looks good for a woman her age. Last summer she went with our family to Fla. She said she brought a new bathing suit. I really didn’t want to see my grandmother in a bathing suit. No woman as far as I was concerned after sixty looks good in a bathing suit.

While down in Fla. we had two rooms. The wife and I stayed in one and my daughters and grandma stayed in the other. We got ready for the beach. My daughters came out first. I thought their suits were a little too small for them, but the wife told me not to say anything. When grandma came out she was wearing a big hat and wrap around skirt over her bathing suit. She didn’t look bad. The top of her suit covered her pretty well. Her legs looked old but not gross. She was tan and her legs were still in pretty good shape. “Maybe this won’t be too bad,” I thought.

We got down to the beach. The girls and my wife went in for a swim. Grandma took off her skirt and laid it on the blanket. The suit was a suit for older women. It had a little skirt around it. She really didn’t look too bad. Her skin was not as wrinkled as I thought it would be. Her ass fit in the suit just right. I mean none of her ass cheeks were hanging out or anything like that. I thought,” If I was a seventy year old man, I wouldn’t mind knowing her.”

The rest of the vac. was just a normal vac.

Dad called me up during the week and asked if I could help his mom around the house this week end, since he couldn’t. I didn’t have any plans so I agreed.

Like always by the time I pulled into her drive-way she was waiting outside. It was Saturday morning and I told me wife I may stay the night, depending on how much work there was to do. She met me at the door. She was wearing a summer dress. It looked good on her.

She told me she made a list of things to do. I got started right away. I really didn’t want to spend the night. One of the jobs was pulling weeds out of the garden. We both got started. We’d been in the garden for about ten minutes or so. I just happened to looked up at grandma as she was bending over pulling weeds. I could see down the front of her dress. She wasn’t wearing a bra. I could see both of her tits. Old tits, young tits, any man will look. She was busy pulling weeds and wasn’t paying any attention to me. I could see them wiggle around as she pulled the weeds. They weren’t very big so there wasn’t much to wiggle around. They didn’t look bad. I bet they didn’t sag much since they were so small. I could even see her nipples. They were a very dark brown. Hey, tits are tits. Even grandma’s looked pretty good to me. I went back to pulling weeds. I’d look up every once in a while to get another look. I didn’t have any sexual thoughts about fucking her or anything like that. They were just tits. Granted, grandma’s tits but that’s all.

We finished pulling the weeds. She wanted some rocks moved to her garden that was behind the garage. I went back to get some rocks. She followed. I told her I would pick up the rocks. She wouldn’t hear of it. She wanted to help. I told her to just lift the small rocks. She agreed. I watched her started to bend over to pick a rock up. I stopped her. Even though the rocks she was picking up were light, I told her to bend at her knees so she wouldn’t hurt her back. She agreed. I watched her to make sure she followed my instructions. I watched her bend at her knees. When she did this I couldn’t help but notice when she bent down her skirt got tight around her knees. I could see up her skirt when she bent down. She wasn’t wearing any underwear. I was surprised. I tried not to look. I turn away and picked up my rock. We returned to get more rocks. She bent down the same way. I looked again. I could see my grandma’s pussy. It wasn’t shaved but there was very little hair on it. I knew I shouldn’t be looking, but I couldn’t help myself.

Each time she bent down I got another look at it. The more I saw it the more I thought,”Hey, it doesn’t look bad for an old woman.” I had never seen one this old, but it didn’t look much different than even a younger one. She never did catch me looking. After we were done with the rocks, it was time for a break. Grandma went in the house and brought me out some tea. I was sitting on the steps so she had to bend over. I got a close look this time at her tits. They still looked good.

I sat there drinking my tea not really listening to her. I kept thinking. “Well I’ve seen her tits and pussy. I never thought that would happen” It got me wondering what she would look like with her clothes off. I can’t believe I had that thought. Still, I couldn’t get the picture out of my head of her naked. I don’t think for an eighty year old woman she’s looks too bad. I wondered if she ever thought about sex. Then another thought really surprised me,” I wondered what it would be like to have sex with an eighty year old woman. Would she enjoy it like a younger woman?” The only eighty year old woman I knew was grandma. I don’t think she would go for the idea of having sex with her grandson.

If I wanted to try it, how would I go about it? How would you get your grandmother to have sex with you? How about, “Hey grandma it’s been years since you had any, how about doing with me? I don’t think that would work. I doubt she even thinks about it anymore. I’d have to figure out a way to see if she was still interested in sex without freaking her out. I decided to stay the night. I called my wife I told her I wouldn’t be home until the morning.

That evening we watched TV and talked. Mostly it was about family stuff. Real boring, but she seems to like it. All the time I still been thinking how I could find out if she was interested in sex. It was getting late. I told her I as going to get my shower.

After the shower I put on my boxer shorts. It was normal for me or my dad to watch TV in our boxer shorts. I went back in the living room. Grandma said it was her turn for her shower. I laid on the couch and started watching some show on TV. That’s when I got an idea. I thought of a way to see if she still thought about sex at her age. I turned the lights off. Now the only light was the TV. I took my dick out of the opening in front of my boxers. It was always falling out so this wasn’t really anything different. I laid on my back with it out. I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. She would think it slipped out while I was asleep. If she just kept watching TV or went to bed, I knew she wasn’t interested in sex any more. But, if she looked at it, just maybe. I turned my head so I could open my eyes a little so I could see if she would keep looking at it. I knew she would sit in the chair in front of the couch.

I heard her come back into the room. She was saying something, thinking I was still “awake.” I heard her sit down in her chair. She stopped talking in mid-sentence. My eyes were open just enough to see her. She was staring at my exposed dick. Well, she wasn’t looking away. She was just sitting there looking at it. I watched her put on her glasses. I guess she wanted to see it better. Nothing much else happened for about ten minutes.

I watched her get up and walk toward me. She bent over and took a closer look. “Jim, are you awake” I didn’t move. “Oh my,” I heard her say to herself under her breath.

Well, she was interested. I tried to figure out how I could take this further. I couldn’t think of anything. I had my eyes closed. All of a sudden I felt something touch my dick.

“Oh my god, I think she just touched it.” I kept my eyes closed and waited. I was right. She was touching it. I felt her run her finger over the top of it. It started getting hard. “Oh no,” I thought. If he grows it’s going to freak her out. I tried to will my dick to stay soft. I lost. It sprung up like it had a mind of its own. It didn’t freak her out; she still had her hand on it. She then wrapped her fingers around it. I knew now even old ladies still think about sex. I knew I still had to be careful. She might like seeing a dick again, but maybe she wouldn’t do anything with her grandson. If she wasn’t afraid to touch it maybe I could figure out something else to take this further. She started squeezing my dick. After she gave it about three or four squeezes she stopped. I was afraid to open my eyes; she might see that I wasn’t asleep.

I felt something warm and wet on my dick. “Oh my god, my grandmother is giving me a blowjob.” I couldn’t believe this was happening. Something felt different about this blow job. Then it occurred to me. Grandma hadn’t put her teeth back in yet and I was getting gummed. I could feel her chewing on me at the same time she was sucking me. This was something I had not expected. She was pretty good at it.

It was time. I opened my eyes and said,” Oh grandma that feels wonderful.” She stopped and took her mouth off my dick. “Oh I’m sorry, Jim, I thought it wouldn’t hurt since you were asleep.”

“That’s Ok, I liked it, really. I wanted this to happen. I didn’t know if you still thought about sex or not, and I had to know.”

“Just because someone gets old doesn’t mean they don’t think about it. I don’t want you to feel bad about me.”

“I don’t.” I think this is great. Do you want to take this further?”

“What do you mean?” she asked.

“Well can someone your age still have sex?”

“Oh my,” she answered. “Yes, but it been such a long time I’m not sure if I can.”

“Do you want to try?” I asked.

“You’re my grandson. It’s incest.”

“That’s to protect young kids. There is no way you can get pregnant. We are both adults. I’m willing to try it. What about you?”

“You really want to try and have sex with me?”

“Yes, I think it would feel great.”

“You can’t tell anyone. I mean anyone. It if works this would be between just me and you.”

I sat up. “Let’s go into the bedroom.” Grandma turned and headed for the bedroom. I followed. “I can’t believe I am going to fuck my grandmother.”

“I think we should turn the light off. You don’t want to see this old body.”

“Yes I do. You look real good for your age. Tell you what. We’ll turn off the bedroom light but leave the bathroom light on. That way there will be a low glow to the room. OK, I really want to see your body, grandma.”

Grandma pulled the gown she had on over her head. I looked at her.

She didn’t look bad in this light. Her tits were small, so they didn’t sag much at all. She had on granny pants. I reached over and slowly pulled them down to her feet. She stepped out of them. “You look good, grandma.”

“Are you just saying that or do you really mean it.”

“No really. I’m surprised. Your body looks good to me. Plus I like the idea of doing it with you.”

“It’s been a long time.”

“Lay down on the bed,” I told her. I watched her get on the bed and lay on her back. Her legs were together and her hands rested on each side of her. ”

We’ll take this slow, OK.”

“Ok,” she answered.

I lay down next to her. I reached over and put my hand on her tit. “Oh my,” was all she said. I started fondling her tit. It was soft and but still felt good to touch it. I placed my mouth on her nipple and started sucking on it. “Oh my,” was all I heard again.

I rose up and asked her how she liked it. “I like it. It feels good.” As I was sucking her nipple I started moving my hand down to her pussy. I could feel her body tense up, but I kept moving my hand down. I felt what little hair she had. It was very soft. I moved down more. I could felt her pussy lips. ‘Oh my, Oh my,” was all she kept saying.

“Do you want me to stop grandma?”

“No, no, I like it.”

“Spread your legs out so I can feel you better” Grandma spread her legs out. It was easy now to feel her pussy. I kept playing with her pussy lips. She wasn’t wet. I kept moving my finger around on top of her lips.

“I don’t think it’s working,” She said.

“Does it feel good?”

“Oh yes, it feels good. I don’t want you to stop.”

I kept moving my fingers around her lips. I started to feel her get a little wet. It was just enough for me to get my finger in her a little. “Oh my,” I knew she could feel it.

The more I worked on her the wetter she got. By now I could almost get my entire finger in her. I noticed she had started moving her ass to meet my finger poking in her.

Finally, I sunk my whole finger in her. She was getting wet. Wet enough to put two of my fingers in her. I moved them easy and slow in and out of her. She started moaning; telling me it was starting to feel very good.

I pulled my fingers out and lowered my head. I started sucking on her pussy. She really liked that. She started moving her ass up and down trying to get me to tongue her even deeper. She was starting to get into this.

I think she was ready. I rose up and asked her. “Are you ready grandma? I want to try and put my dick in you. Do you want that?”

“Oh yes. I want to felt a dick in me again.” I was surprised she used the dick word. I guess she was getting turned on.

I moved my dick closed to her pussy entrance. I guided my dick a little in her. It was enough to move it up and down. She started getting wetter. I slowly slid my dick in her some more. “Are you OK?”

“Oh yes, push it in me more, but go slow.”

I pushed in some more and stopped. It was wet and warm. I started pushing in again. I wanted to go slow and not hurt her. I felt grandma grab my ass with both of her hands. I guess I was going too slow. I felt her pull me deeper in her. She kept applying pressure on my ass and I kept sinking deeper in her. I looked down and saw my entire dick was in her.

“Grandma, it’s all in. How do you feel?”

“I feel full. I want you to started going in and out of me.”

That was all I needed. I started fucking my grandmother. I rose up almost all the way out then slowly sunk my dick back in her. I was afraid to go fast.

“”Faster and harder.” I heard her say.

I picked up my speed and started driving in her harder. She was loving it. I felt her raised her legs to get me to go deeper. Grandma was a good fuck. The inside of pussies all feel the same. Good. I guess it doesn’t matter how old they are.

I felt myself starting to cum. I couldn’t stop myself. I shot a load in her.

I slowed down. My dick was starting to get soft. After about another minute. It got so soft it fell out of her.

“Well grandma, what do you think?”

“I think I like my grandson fucking me. Next time Jim; I want you to go harder, faster and deeper. I want to cum too.

I saw Dad the next week end. “How did it go at my mother’s?”

“Fine, Dad, just fine. We did everything she wanted me to do.”

“No problems?” he asked.

“Well, I wasn’t sure what she wanted me to do at first, but she kept telling me to do that and do this.”

“Was she satisfied with everything you did?”

“Yea, but she wants me to come again soon. She said she had a lot of things she still wanted me to do.”

“You’re a good grandson.”

“I tried to be good for her.”

By : retired04

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