Staying Over

I had just turned nineteen and was staying with my Grandma while I went for an interview for a place at university. Finances were tight and staying in her spare room for a couple of days, giving her a little money for my food and board made a lot of sense.I was only going to be there for the interview and then I would find a flat with a couple of other students, if I was offered a place. In the meantime, she cooked and made sure I had a clean shirt. The day before she had fussed over me, making sure that I was neatly dressed and my shoes were polished, so that I would make a good impression on the interview panel.This morning, however, I was just waiting for the result of my interview. With no particular hurry to get up I lay on top of the bed in Gran's spare room and, eyes closed, was slowly stroking the length of my cock which. Most mornings would see me waking up with a throbbing erection and this morning was not breaking the pattern.It felt so good to leisurely stroke my hard cock that I was soon lost in my own little world, centred around my stiff cock and the pleasures of a relaxed, gentle wank. My eyes were closed and my ears filled with the sound of my own breathing, so I never noticed the door slowly opening. I heard a soft gasp and guiltily opened my eyes, to see Gran, in her housecoat, watching me slowly wanking. Blushing, I tried to hide my cock, and my embarrassment, behind my hands. Unfortunately I had only managed to get my cock fully erect and there was no way that it was going to subside, unless I finished my wank. Gran just stood in the door for a moment and then stepped inside the room, closing the door behind her.I was puzzled and amazed. Gran was moving closer, until she was able to perch on the edge of my bed. Her housecoat fell open, a little way, displaying a deep cleft between her breasts as they hung down, heavy and ripe. “You shouldn't stop,” she told me, “or you might do yourself a mischief. Here let me help you.”As she spoke, she lifted my hands away from my cock and balls and wrapped her own fingers around my shaft. Her hand was warm and dry as she stroked me with gentle, expert motions. Every couple of strokes, she would curl her fingers around my balls, gently hefting my sac and smiling as she felt the weight of my balls. I knew that I ought to stop her but it felt so good that I said nothing and lay back, enjoying the feel of her hand upon my swollen knob.“Oh, you naughty boy,” she whispered, “hiding your beautiful cock from your Gran.”Gran wriggled and her housecoat slid off her shoulders. Releasing her hold on my cock for a moment, she shrugged the coat onto the floor and I had my first real look at my Gran, naked. Her breasts were ripe, firm but dangling a little with large swollen nipples, puckered and dark brown, but jutting out from the surrounding aureole. Taking my hand she wrapped my fingers around her nipple, which felt rubbery and yielding as I rolled it between my finger and thumb. She closed her eyes and leaned forward a little filling my hand with her soft flesh.“Oh God,” she moaned, quietly, “Squeeze them, play with my nipples and tits.”The sound of my Gran moaning and imploring me to tease her nipples was turning me on and my cock was even more swollen than when she had opened the door. I lifted my head and I could see the dark patch of hair at the tops of her thighs, obscuring the lips of her sex. I could smell her juices, sharp and pungent, and the coarse curls glistened moistly.Gran put her hand to her mouth and I heard a click, then she bent her head and my cock was enveloped in warm wetness, her mouth swallowing the whole length of my cock easily. She swirled her tongue all over the head and shaft of my cock lapping at it greedily and then began bobbing her head up and down on my meat. I could feel her mouth and tongue caressing me and she slurped noisily and greedily as though she could not get enough of my young cock in her mouth and throat.I suddenly realised what the click had been, that I had heard earlier, Gran had removed her dentures, before she started sucking on my cock and the sensation of her gums riding up and down on my cock was, to be honest heavenly. I could feel the pressure of my cum building up in my balls and I guess that Gran had guessed I was ready to cum because she slid my cock out of her mouth and pressed, just beneath the rim of my helmet. The need to cum eased and She spent a moment spreading her glistening spittle all over my stiff cock. Then she rolled over, onto her back, and hooked her hands behind her knees, pulling them back and outwards. For a moment I just watched her, open-mouthed as she spread her thighs in front of me. I could just make out the glistening pink outline of her sex, beneath the thick, luxurious growth of coarse dark hair.“James, darling,” she whispered, “Fuck me, I need your cock deep in my sopping wet cunt. Will you fuck me?”I was dumbfounded. Not knowing what saying that I said nothing and, instead, Knelt between her spread thighs. Taking hold of my cock by the base, I rubbed the tip along her cunt lips and felt the bubbling heat of her excitement. I took a deep breath and pushed slowly, sinking into her hairy snatch and feeling it envelop my cock. Slowly but firmly I pushed into Gran's dripping cunt, wet squelching noises punctuating my movements. She was grunting now, harsh guttural sounds like an animal on heat, every time I rammed into her. Gradually I speeded up until my balls were slapping against her ass with every stroke. I could smell her and feel her juices running over my cock and balls but Gran's cunt was too loose for my cock to gain enough friction to make me cum. Reaching down, I flicked her clit and that was enough to drive her over the edge. She arched her back and then spasmed beneath me, biting into my shoulder to stifle a scream of delight. Then she lay back and panting smiled up at me. Her smile changed to a little frown when she realised that I hadn't yet cum.“Am I too loose for you?” she asked.I blushed and said nothing, but she realised that six children had stretched her cunt a little too much for my slender cock. She just smiled and reached down to take my cock in her hand.“We'll have to empty your balls,” she whispered “and I know just how.”I thought that for a moment, that she was going to wank me, until I sprayed the contents of my balls over her tits and into her face, but she had another Idea. With my cock in her hand, she pressed gently, guiding it between the cheeks of her bottom to the tight ring of her anus. Then she took her hand away and I was pressing against the dark puckered entrance of her ass. She groaned quietly as I pressed the head of my cock against the dark ring and then, so suddenly I was unprepared for it, she pushed out and opened her anus for my cock to slide right inside.Her ass was hot and tight, gripping my cock perfectly. I didn't hold back, just pounded my cock into her ass, making her grunt and shoving her against the headboard of the bed with each thrust. “I'm cumming,” I growled.“Yes, yes, fuck my ass and fill my ass,” she screamed.Gran spasmed again and I felt her anus lock down on the head of my cock as she writhed beneath me joining my orgasm with one of her own. I spurted what seemed to be gallons of hot sticky cum into her ass, filling it to overflowing, before my cock softened and slipped out of her ass.We lay next to each other panting and flushed.“You know,” Gran said that “if you get the place at university, you could always stay with me.”And that I am pleased saying that is what happened. I have my place in university and I live with my Gran, And we still share one bed.

Saturday

It all started, the relationship with my Gran I mean, when I went to university. Gran lived two doors down the same street as I did, in a house about the same size. I shared a room with my two brothers and she said that I could have the two bedrooms at the back of her house, one as a bedroom and the other as a study. I was quite eager, because I had never really got along with my youngest brother. I paid a little for my room and board and, for most of the year was away studying. Summer and Christmas I would live with my Gran and get a part-time job while I studied and wrote the papers I needed to hand at the beginning of next term.One Saturday I had worked all morning in a nearby supermarket and then gone home for a shower. I knew that Gran would not be in the house, because every Saturday, for as long as I could remember, she had gone to the hops with my Mum, had lunch in a little café in town and then come back at about three in the afternoon. I showered slowly, not bothering with the lock on the bathroom door, because I knew that I had the house to myself. Climbing out of the shower and wrapping a towel around my waist, I went across the landing into my room. Something prickled at the back of my mind as I dressed. It wasn't until I had finished dressing, and I was closing the door to my room that I realised what had been bothering me. I had pushed the bathroom door to when I had gone in for my shower, but when I had finished and gone to my room, the door had been opened wider, almost as though someone had been peeking through the gap on the hinge side.Refreshed by my shower, I settled down at my computer and began to work on the paper that I had to hand at the beginning of term. I have to admit that I was a little behind because the subject was not particularly interesting and this made me very liable to distractions. I tried to concentrate, but the sun streaming through my window made it very difficult. At first I tried to ignore the sounds from the front bedroom, trying to dismiss them as a daydream. They got louder and, at last, I decided to investigate. Gran had lived alone, until I moved in with her, since the death of my Granddad not long after I was born.I opened my door and listened to the noises that I could hear quite clearly now. They were definitely coming from my Gran's bedroom and they sounded like grunting and heavy panting breaths. I frowned and moved, as silently as I could, along the corridor until I reached the door to my Gran's room. The door was not even closed properly and I could see inside. Gran was spread across the quilt on her queen sized bed, naked apart from the string of pearls she always wore. Her legs were wide apart and I could see her thick bush, totally hiding her pussy. My eyes widened as I watched her slowly push a thick, pink dildo into her hairy thatch, panting a little as she pressed it into her gash. I watched, open mouthed, as she slowly worked the hard plastic inside herself. With an effort, I tore my gaze from the sight of her hand working the toy in and out of her pussy but, instead of turning away and slipping back down the landing to my own room, I let my eyes wander upwards.Gran had a neatly curved figure and, although her tummy was a little rounded, she was by no stretch of any imagination fat. I could see her breasts, soft but still quite firm and rounded with hard, dark nipples standing up from the circles of darker skin, almost as big as saucers. As I watched, she worked the dildo in and out of her pussy, pushing it so deep that I thought she would lose it and then slowly pulling it back with wet slurping sounds as the shiny plastic slipped out, covered in her creamy love juices. She lifted her head and I ducked back behind the door, hoping that I had not been spotted. My cock had hardened and become erect as I watched her and I dashed back into my room and flung myself onto my bed. Unbuttoning my jeans I pulled out my thick cock and began to stroke it, feeling the heat as it throbbed in my fist. It only took a couple of strokes to make me cum all over my hand and balls, the sight of my Gran with her dildo had excited me so much.I cleaned myself up and sat in front of my computer, typing my paper with only half of my mind on my work. The other half kept wandering back to what I had seen in my Gran's bedroom. The work went very slowly and I kept being distracted by sounds from along the landing. Eventually I heard footsteps moving along the landing and pausing outside my door, before they carried on down the stairs. The footsteps returned and paused outside the door, then I heard a light tap.“Can I come in?” Called Gran through the door.“Sure, it's open.” I called back.The door opened and Gran cam in with a tray of tea and biscuits. She put the tray down on the edge of my desk and sat on the sofa that ran along one wall. I turned away from the computer and smiled at her.“Thank you Gran, I was about ready for a break.” I told her.“Have you been working long?” she asked that looking at me with an unusual expression.“Since about lunchtime.”“Oh. I hope I didn't distract you while I was sorting my bedroom.”I could not hide the blush that coloured my face but I hoped that the swelling of my cock, as I remembered watching her, was hidden by the shadow of the desk. The biscuit I had just bitten fell apart, showering my lap with crumbs. Gran tutted and leaned forward to brush the crumbs away with her hand. As she brushed, her hand pressed against the hardness of my cock and she squeezed gently, feeling the outline through my jeans. All of the crumbs had been swept from my lap, but Gran left her hand there, kneading my cock through the denim. She reached higher and unfastened the buttons, one by one until my fly was gaping open and she could stroke the bulge of my cock through my cotton briefs. I closed my eyes and groaned softly as her fingers squeezed and kneaded me.Gran stood up and looked at me. Her eyes locked on mine as she unbuttoned the light cotton housedress she wore and let it fall onto the floor. Underneath she was wearing a black corset and stockings, with a pair of black panties.“I know you watched me and I heard what you were doing in your bedroom afterwards.” she said that “I haven't been with a man since your Granddad died and I want to do it with you.”I just stared for a moment, trying to ignore the rising of my cock as my eyes roved over her body. Numbly I stood up and moved closer, stepping out of my jeans as they tangled around my ankles. She reached out and hooked her fingers into the elastic of my briefs and pulled them down, so that my hard cock sprang free. Her fingers were cool against the heat of my cock as she pulled me closer and my mouth came down upon hers.We broke apart gasping and I pressed on her shoulders, making her kneel in front of me, so that my cock bobbed in front of her mouth. She looked up at me with a puzzled expression.“Suck me” I commanded, roughly.“I don't know how. I've never done anything like that it's dirty.” she replied.“Open your mouth.” I hissed at her, grabbing her hair.She gasped and I dragged her head closer, stuffing the swollen head of my cock into her mouth, watching as her lipstick smeared along the shaft, right to the base. Holding her head, I rocked my hips back and forth, filling her mouth with my cock and then sliding it out, watching my cock covered with her spit dripping onto her chin. I could feel her heave as I rammed my cock hard and deep but she quickly realised that if she gulped on the head of my cock as it reached the back of her throat, it would slip over her tongue. The tears in her eyes had made her mascara run down her cheeks, but she gamely sucked and gobbled the hard meat in her mouth and throat.Pulling her to her feet, I unfastened her corset and spilled her breasts into my hands, pinching the hard nipples and leaning forward to suckle on them, dragging them into my mouth and lashing them with my tongue. She moaned deep in the back of her throat. Reaching down, I ripped her panties away from her dripping pussy, thrusting my fingers against the furry gash. She whimpered as they slid into her and I fingered her sopping gash.“Did you like my cock in your mouth? Is why your cunt is so wet?” I demandedShe shook her head and then, more slowly nodded.“What do you want?” I asked.“I want you to do me.” She whispered.“Do you mean fuck you? If that's what you want then you'll have to say so.” I prodded her.“I c-c-can't say that!”“Ok, then, I'll just get dressed.”“P-p-please, fuck me!”I pushed her back onto the sofa and pushed her knees apart and back so that she was spread on the edge of the sofa, then knelt between her splayed thighs. Taking the base of my cock in my fist, I rubbed the swollen head along the gash of her pussy, covering my cock with her pussy juice and feeling it mingle with her spit where she had sucked and slobbered all over my hard meat.With my cock all slimy with her spit and juice, I wriggled the head into her pussy, slipping it between the tender lips and guiding the head into the wet passage she had excited with her dildo. A steady push from my hips and I shoved the whole length of my cock into her dripping hole. She screamed as I penetrated her and she felt the head of my cock filling and stretching her pussy. I waited for her trembling to die down and felt the tight grip of her pussy ease off and then leaned over her and sucked the hard nub of her nipple where it stood proud from the huge dark circle of her aureole. Sucking hard I shoved my hips forward, ramming my cock hard and deep into her bubbling pussy. she grunted and gasped as I drove my cock deeper and pressed my hard chest against her sweaty breasts. As I gained an easy rhythm, driving my cock forward as hard and deep as I could and then pulling back so that it almost fell out of her gaping pussy, she thrashed her head against the cushions, sobbing as I plunged into her. Just as I judged she was ready to cum with my cock buried in her pussy, I stopped, pinning her to the sofa, so that she could not move.“Don't stop, finish me, do me, please.” she begged.“Do what? Tell me. Tell me what you want me to do.” I ordered.“Fuck me, please FUCK ME!!” she screamed.Drawing back I rammed my cock into her faster and faster, my thighs slapping against the cheeks of her bottom and her pussy juices running down the crack of her ass onto the sofa. A final lunge and I pinned her down hard as my cock jerked inside her, thick slimy ropes of my cum spraying into her pussy. Each spurt made her jerk and her pussy contract, so that my cock could feel the rippling of her pussy a she milked my cock.It must have been only a few moments, but it felt as though her pussy was milking my cock of its thick sperm, forever. At last, the final drops of cum spurted into her greedy pussy and my softening cock slid out of her trailing a thin string of slimy cum over her thighs.

The Debauching of Grandma

I still had two of the bedrooms in my Gran's house, one for working and studying in and one as my bedroom. Since the Saturday I had caught her with a dildo in her pussy and she had come to my room to have sex with me, I had shared her bed. I still had work to do for my university course and i still had my summer job so we would often leave the house at breakfast and not meet up again until late in the afternoon.One Sunday, after a lazy morning in bed we were sat in the lounge, reading. Gran was carefully dressed and made up, as she was always during the day and I had dressed in smart slacks and a clean white shirt. We were all going for a family meal at a local bar-cum-restaurant and Gran insisted that everyone should be smartly dressed, as she said that we were on show. Suddenly, Gran leaned forward.“Will you do something for me?” she asked that her face reddening.“Of course, if I can. What is it?” I answered her, puzzled.“I can't say, it's, nasty and dirty.” Gran carried on, “Watch this and you'll see.”Gran handed me a video in a plain case and almost scurried out of the room. I opened the case and saw that it had been played or wound forward until it was about half way through. I slid it into the player and switched the television on. A close up of a young woman filled the screen, sliding a hugely erect cock to the back of her throat and covering it in her slippery spit. As I watched, she pulled her head away and allowed the swollen knob to slide out from between her lips. Then she turned around lowered her self onto all fours, with her naked bottom lifted high in the air. The man positioned himself behind her and used his fingers to spread the cheeks of her arse, leaning over and spitting into the tight brown hole. Then he took hold of his cock at the base and rubbed his shiny knob in the spit, making it wet and slippery.I watched, transfixed, as he pressed the head of his cock into the girl's arsehole, pushing slowly but firmly. The girl squealed in pain, but he just pushed a little harder. The camera drew back so that her face appeared on screen, twisted in a grimace of pain, before zooming in for a close shot of the rim of his knob as it slipped into her arse. She screamed as the head of his cock passed her ring and he slid right inside her, pulling her hips back, so that the whole length of his erect cock slid into her arse. Slowly he eased his cock in and out of her arse, the only sounds on the video being the slap of his balls against the cheeks of her arse and her animal grunts as he rammed the hard rod of his cock deep inside her. I could feel the swelling of my cock in my pants as I watched him thrusting his cock deep inside the girl's arse and listened to her screams turning to groans of lust.The whole scene can only have taken a few minutes, until I saw a shudder ripple through the man's legs and heard him grunt as his cock jerked in the girls arse. He slowly pulled it out, revealing streaks of his cum mingled with brown matter from deep inside her arse. Stepping back he moved away from her to let the camera zoom on her arsehole, as it slowly closed, with his cum oozing out. The screen dissolved to black and then the snow that signalled the end of the recording.Turning the television and video off, I stood up and went into the hallway. The kitchen and dining room doors were wide open and I could see that she was in neither of those rooms. Turning to the stairs, I mounted them quietly. Both of the doors to my rooms were wide open and it was obvious that Gran was not in either of them. Her, or perhaps I should more accurately say our, bedroom door was closed and I quietly pushed it open.Gran was sat at the dressing table, carefully applying a layer of glossy, bright red, lipstick. It was a much brighter, tartier, shade than she usually wore and the thought of her on her knees with my cock in her mouth and the lipstick smudged and smeared over the two of us escited me, making my cock jerk in my pants. I stood behind her and rested my hands on her shoulders as I leaned over her to whisper in her ear.“I've never done that before,” I told her, “put my cock in a woman's arse, I mean.”“I haven't been done like that” she admitted, “your Granddad wanted to, he said it was called buggering, nut I wouldn't let him.”“So why now?” I asked.“Two things,” she confessed that “I never tried it and now I wonder what it would be like and the other thing is I don't want to lose you to some young student who's prettier and younger than I am. So I thought if I would do whatever you want, you would stay with me.”“That's daft, Gran,” I laughed, “I love you and I'll stay for as long as you want me.”I straightened up and unfastened the button at the back of her neck, then the next one down and the next, until her dress was open to her waist. She stood up, holding the material to her chest and stepped around the stool. Gently I took the material from between her fingers and let her dress fall to the floor. Gran stood there, in front of me her dress in a heap at her feet. She shuffled her feet nervously in her high heels as I let my eyes slowly travel along her legs, and up her body.The white corset was tightly laced and made her breasts balloon a little over the edges of the cups. The suspenders were fastened to black sheer silk stockings that contrasted with the milky whiteness of the tops of her thighs. A tiny pair of silk panties covered the neatly trimmed bush that hid her pussy. I pulled her towards me and thrust my tongue into her mouth, pressing her against me so that I could feel the rods in her corset against my belly and chest. She moaned into my mouth as I dropped my hands to the cheeks of her bottom and squeezed as I ground her pussy against the front of my trousers.She reached down and rested her hands on the front of my trousers, feeling the heat of my cock through the material. Pinching the tag of the zipper, she pulled it slowly down, feeling my thick cock straining against the white cotton of my briefs. Then she unfastened the button and pushed my trousers down, so that they fell around my ankles. Her hands felt cool as she cupped them over my taut sac and ran her fingers along the length of my cock. She eased the waist of my briefs over the swollen head of my cock and pulled them down to free my cock and balls. Gran knelt down in front of me, pushing my briefs all the way to the ground, as I struggled out of my shirt. She took hold of my balls and circled the base of my cock with her finger and thumb, guiding my swollen knob between her bright red lips. Her mouth was hot and her lips soft and slippery as she took my swollen cock into her mouth. She slid her head forward on my cock until her lips formed a bright red ring against my heavy balls, then drew back, smearing the greasy lipstick along my cock until it looked as though I had dipped it in blood.I clenched my fists tight, fighting my urge to grab her head and hold her still as I pumped my cock into the back of her throat. Gran rocked back on her heels and put her hand over her mouth for a moment, then darted her head forward, sliding my cock deep inside her mouth. Her mouth seemed bigger and her tongue swirled around my cock. I felt my cock gripped by smooth hard ridges and realised that she had taken her dentures out and was sucking me between her gums. I could feel her gripping me tightly and caressing the head of my cock as she slurped and slobbered all over my manhood. She drew back leaving my cock red and slimy, then stood up and sucked hard on my nipples, first one, then the other. I reached down and tugged on the waist of her panties, snapping the elastic and tugging them away to expose her neatly trimmed pussy hairs. The soft bush was dripping with her juices and I could sell her excitement as she rubbed her dripping pussy against my cock. Reaching between us, I loosened the laces of her corset, freeing her large, springy breasts. I took her nipples between my fingers and thumbs and pinched them, pulling and twisting until she moaned against my chest. A flick of my fingers undid the suspenders and I unwrapped the corset from around her waist, leaving her naked, apart from her shoes and stockings and her pearls.Pushing gently, I spread Gran across our bed and knelt between her outspread legs. Leaning forward I ran the tip of my tongue through her closely cropped bush and along the lips of her pussy, pressing it between them to tease the tip of her swollen clit. Gran moaned in the back of her throat almost growling as I played the tip of my tongue along and between the lips of her pussy. I slid my hands along her thighs, over the tops of her stockings, and used my fingertips to open the cleft of her bottom. I ran the tip of my finger back and forth along her pussy until it was wet and glistening, then slowly pressed it against her arsehole, pushing and twisting a little. Gran's deep moan reached a higher pitch as my finger slipped into her bottom and stretched it ever so slightly. I stopped pressing for a moment, until she reached down and pressed my hand against her, pushing my finger deeper.Her clit was swollen and hot against my tongue and I lapped at her, lashing the hard bud and sucking her into my mouth. She arched her back, pushing her juicy pussy against my mouth and her hot, tight arse harder onto my probing finger. Her pussy gushed over my finger, making it slippery and wet, helping it to slide in and out. My cock was hard and throbbing as I tasted her and lapped at her pussy, I moved my mouth away and lay beside her.“Are you ready? Do you still want to try it? ” I asked that as gently as I could, trying to keep my voice even and controlled.“Yess,” she hissed, “I want you to do it to me, I want you to bugger me.”Even as she told me that she wanted me to bugger her, she was turning onto her belly and lifting her arse into the air. I slid off the bed and stood behind her, between her legs as she bent over the edge. Holding the base of my cock, I used my hand to spread the cheeks of her bottom and pressed the head of my cock against the tightly puckered ring. She moaned as I pushed against the rim of her arsehole. I could see her anus stretching as I pushed against it and see beads of sweat on her back as she tried to relax and accept my hard swollen knob. I eased off a little, with the head of my cock almost inside her arse, and let her get used to the feeling of my cock pressing against her back passage. The head of my cock was pressed into her bottom but the rim of my helmet had not gone inside yet. I pushed a little harder and watched as her arse opened and the whole of my knob slipped into Gran's bottom.“Aaaaaaah!” Gran cried as the head of my cock slipped into her arse, followed by; “Oooooh” as she felt her tight ring gripping my cock behind the rim of my knob.Even if she had begged me to, I could not stop now and I just leaned forward feeling my cock sliding into the heat of her arse. I could see her hands clenching into fists as she gripped the sheets. Her crimson lipstick stained the pillow, where she had bitten into it to muffle the scream as I broke her. I gripped her hips, feeling the trembling of her thighs as I pushed my cock all the way into her. She turned her head to look at me, over her shoulder, and I could see her mascara streaked down her cheek and her lipstick smeared across her mouth.I began to thrust into her, pulling my cock back until it almost slipped out from between her cheeks and then pushing it back, feeling it filling her arse. She began to relax and push back at me, forcing herself back onto my cock. I looked down to see my hard cock buried between her cheeks and the tender ring of her arsehole dragging along my cock as it slid in and out. Gran's cries had changed to grunts interspersed with quiet mutterings. I leaned over her so I could hear what she was saying, between grunts.“Oh God, I'm a dirty whore!” she mumbled, “Fuck my bum, bugger my arse! Aaaaah!”Her mutter became a shriek as I rammed harder into her bottom and then pulled her against me so that she could feel the swelling of my cock as I spurted into her bottom, filling her until my cum oozed around my cock and smeared across her cheeks. I could feel my cock softening and shrinking as it slipped out from her bottom and flopped out against my thigh. Standing, I left the bedroom and showered quickly, realising we were supposed to be going for lunch in half an hour. By the time I had dressed, Gran was in a fresh dress, with a tightly laced corset and her face freshly made up. We walked down to the pub to meet Mum and the rest of the family. Gran was very restless and fidgety, and Mum kept asking her if she was alright. Gran just smiled but we both knew the reason she was having trouble sitting was still that she still had my cum oozing out of her arsehole and her anus was still tender and sensitive.