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GRANDMA Ch 1tl

A fictional story for adult amusement. No persons

living or dead are represented in this story

Grandma's story
By James Bellamy

Jbellamy@renman.net

Chapter One - Poker Party

"Oh, good grief, Jeff, I'm too old to think about

anything like that," I said with feigned shock and a

laugh. But the thought did linger in my mind for a

few minutes. Even though I've been a widow for

fifteen years and am getting painfully close to fifty-

five years old, I still have occasional sexual

thoughts and I still have the vanity for keeping my

appearance under some sort of control. I like to

dress well and I would like to think that some men

think I still have some attractive features.

Jeff is the idol of my life these days. He is my 23-

year-old grandson who has lived with me during his

senior year in high school and more recently while

attending college for his advanced degrees. Our

relationship took on an even deeper relationship when

I found some of his erotic books and magazines and he

caught me looking through them. That led to a

discussion of sexuality and has we have confided in

each other ever since. We have found it interesting

to read and compare our impressions of the books "the

Story of O", "Lady Chatterly's Lover", "The Pearl"

and many other historical and more recent erotic

writings, art and photographs.

He had just suggested that for my upcoming birthday,

that he invite some of his friends home for what I can

only term by the coarse title of GangBang. Shocking,

of course, and he wouldn't have opened if it had not

come up jokingly in some of our conversations.

Especially those that have taken place over a glass or

two of wine, late at night after he has returned from

a date.

The ball was in my court. I was thinking that in fact

it might be just what I would like inspire of the fact

that it was outrageous. I was having the old "you

only live once" and "life is getting short' arguments

with myself.

When he brought up what I wanted for my birthday

again, he said, again jokingly, "unless you have

decided to take me up on my original offer?"

Taking a deep breath, I replied, "well, now that you

bring the subject up, maybe I have." "At least maybe

we could have them over for a game of poker, or

something like that," I chickened out at the last

moment and softened it a bit.

"Oh, well, maybe so," he mused, looking at me

intensely, as I averted my eyes and then returned his

gaze. Then with a big reassuring smile, "I'm not sure

you'll be able to fight them off, though, the way you

look!"

"Do you think it would be OK?" I said seeking some

reassurance. "Or will they just think I'm a fat dumpy

old woman who has lost her senses?"

"No, I don't think that at all,' he replied. "Look at

yourself." I think you look terrific, but then I've

always had a crush on you!" he said in his charming

way.

" I can still remember that you were my first sex

symbol, and how I couldn't take my eyes off your

breasts." I would work hours trying to find an angle

to see more of them, or to see you in your bra, you

know. I'm sure you were aware of that, eh?'

"Oh, the way you talk. But, of course that is the way

all little boys are, aren't they. I mean it is

perfectly normal to have an attachment for the first

women you are close to."

So, the night has come. I have been worrying about

it for two weeks and have been torn between canceling

out several times. Each time Jeff has been reassuring

that it will be all right and I have relented. I eve

went out and spruced up my wardrobe a bit, buying a

sort of teddy or bustier with garters for the old

fashioned black stockings I thought might set the

mood. I have had a long luxurious bath now and dabbed

my favorite perfume everyplace you can think of and

maybe a couple you haven't thought of. Just in case

this does go further than a few hands of poker!

Slipping my breasts into the cups of the bustier, I

began to feel a little bit seductive and then had the

old misgivings. "Oh, what the hell, I said to myself,

what have you got to lose at your age anyway?' I

tugged a bit and got the garment fastened and looked

at myself in the mirror, bending over to see what the

view was going to be. "Not bad, old girl," I said

aloud, admiring the cleavage the little bit of padding

gave me. As I readjusted them in the cups, I noticed

that my nipples had hardened a little.

Holding up the Christian Dior stockings, I could see

that they were deliciously sheer. I slipped the first

over my foot and then pulled it evenly up my thigh and

pulled it up snug. I straightened the leg for an

admiring glance and was glad to see that it looked

pretty good, if I had to say so myself.

I was just pulling on the other thigh- when Jeff came

to the door to see if he should open the wine. I

teasingly opened the door and slipped one leg through

like they do in the movies. "Wow, holy cow, Gram,

you're going to be a smash. Can I see the rest?" he

said rather eagerly.

"Here now, young man, this is your grandmother you are

talking to, mind your manners" I chided.

Jeff's friends rang the doorbell and I realized that

there were three of them, and that Jeff intended to be

the fourth active partner in this party. Probably I

knew that all along but had not faced up to it before.

I slipped into my new black panties and slid them up

my thighs and felt the silkiness of them over my buns

and the way they fit snugly over my pussy. I sprayed

a little perfume there. I slipped into the skirt and

blouse I planned to wear, slipped into my heels and

with one glance in the mirror; I boosted my breasts

once and headed down to my dates for the evening.

Luckily I liked the young men that Jeff had invited.

Billy was a black boy I had met before, tall and

handsome with charming manners. Ted was a bit brash,

good looking with a lot of talk, and his young brother

Eddie, who looked a little out of place with the older

boys.

We did, in fact, play a game of strip poker while we

were getting better acquainted over a few glasses of

wine. I lost my shoes fairly quickly and then my

skirt. The boys were complimentary as I slipped the

skirt slowly down my legs and stepped out of it. I

affected a little bump and grind to their cheers.

Billy lost steadily until he was totally nude and the

others didn't seem to be very good players either. As

my blouse joined the pile on the table, I noticed my

breasts were getting a lot of appreciative attention.

At this point, we changed the game a little. The boys

decided that since they were out of clothes that the

bets should be for touching, feeling, licking various

parts of the loser's body. They all agreed that girls

are more interesting in their underwear than nude

anyway, so they wanted to enjoy me in my black undies.

Jeff had the low hand and I had the high hand, meaning

that he had to fondle my choice of my body part to

receive attention. I was stating to like this game.

Starting slowly, I said "OK, Billy, I want some tender

fondling of my panty covered tush and hips."

"Ah, My pleasure, mam." With this he took my hand and

brought me to my feet, began slowly and gently

fondling me. Starting with his hands on my waist he

moved around to lightly brush my panty covered ass

with his fingertips. His hands were wonderful as he

expanded the caress to involve his whole hand, which

eventually cupped my buns as I watched his cock rise

to full staff in front of me.

I stared at the nice purple head of his cock emerging

from under his black foreskin. Billy was not

circumcised and I wondered if that would feel

different, since I had never had the pleasure of a man

like that. It isn't very attractive, I do think, but

the bulbous head looks nice when it finally is

exposed.

"Does the winner get to touch what ever she sees that

she likes" I joked.

His voice was tense as he answered " anything you want

is fair, Gram." He thrust himself closer and my hand

surrounded the largeness of his cock and slowly began

moving back and forth.

"Ummmn, he moaned. That's great." His hands moved

around to the front of my panties and his fingers

sought their way under the tightness of the elastic in

the legs.

I could feel his nails trail down just touching the

hair of my pussy on both sides of my panty legs and my

hand tightened on his cock, pulling it closer to just

touch the silkiness of my panties where they tented

over my mound. I could feel that I was already

beginning to get wet between my legs.

"Time for another hand, you two!" Ted interrupted.

There are other players here, you know?"

Reluctantly, we resumed our seats, and I retained my

grip on Billy's lovely black cock for a moment longer

under the table, then reluctantly let it spring back

to its vertical erect position pointing skyward under

the table.

"Whose deal," I managed to choke out? My panties were

sopping wet wedged there between my thighs. I could

feel the snaps of the teddy there against the lips of

my pussy as I crossed my legs.

Ted won the next hand and elected to have his cock

sucked by the favorite loser (ME). He took his

position in a soft armchair.

"Billy, how about continuing your attention to my ass

while I attend to Ted, I don't think we took enough

time on our turn, did we?" I was feeling fairly

mischievous and getting comfortable with the pleasures

of the game.

"God, You get the best ideas". He smiled

enthusiastically. I was starting to like this

smiling, tall black boy.

Teddy was very nice too, it turned out, waiting

patiently staring at my tits with his nice medium size

dick sticking up like a poker from his lap. I leaned

on the arms of the chair as I admired that sweet young

dick staring up at me. Taking it in my left hand, I

massaged slightly as it hardened even more under my

warm hand.

Teddy was tense and I encouraged him to relax "It's

OK, don't be embarrassed sweetheart, just relax and

enjoy. I settled into the chair a little more. "Oh,

you have such a nice big dick, Teddy, I want to kiss

it, my little lamb, is that what you want?"

"yeaahh," his voice was raspy and huskier than

normal. I don't think he had had much experience. It

was nice to have this chance to teach him with the

tenderness I felt. I kissed the tip of his cock,

flicking my tongue lightly over the split tip of it.

His pre-cum juices tasted sweet but slightly salty and

his male scent met my nostrils.

"Oh, Billy, that feels so nice when you fondle my

buns, keep it up, baby."

"You got it momma, I love the feel of your panties

over your hips." I could feel that he had moved

closer so that his huge cock was pleasantly leaning

against the split of my ass, feeling the silkiness of

my panties over the softness of by buns.

Turning my attention to Teddy, I brought my lips down

around the sweet bulbous head of his cock, letting the

tightness of my lips pop over the ridge of his glans.

He surged deeper with a little thrust of his hips and

he slipped deep into my mouth. I circled his balls

and the base of his cock with my hand.

"Oh, My god, he murmured, this is sooo good, give me

more, baby." I was glad to oblige. His young cock

was smooth, long and tasted good. The heat of it was

deliciously sensual against my tongue as I circled it

with my wetness.

Billy had pulled aside the crotch of my panties and

had discovered my wetness there between my thighs.

His finger explored. I spread my thighs a little to

make it easier for him to continue his exploration.

As I gulped Teddy's cock, I felt that huge dick of

Billy's between my legs, nuzzling the wetness of my

pussy lips. The feeling of having two men was new to

me. I found it wonderful. It's shocking, I know, but

I suppose it is obvious that two would be even better

than one, and I can now testify to the pleasure of it

all.

One hot dick deep in my throat and one very large and

very hot one between the lips of my pussy sampling the

wetness of my juices. Wow. Billy's uncircumcised

dick was just gently sliding between the lips of my

pussy, parting them and then letting them return as he

pulled out in the other direction.

I could imagine but not feel the effect the seesawing

motion would be having on the foreskin as it slipped

back and forth over his bulging knob.

Jeff's hand reached between my legs and unsnapped the

crotch of my bustier. My mouth intensified its

enjoyment of Ted's cock as the excitement mounted in

my loins as my black silky panties slipped down over

my hips and were slipped down my legs by a third set

of hands helping Jeff. I moved my legs to allow them

to slip them off more easily and then stepped out of

them. Billy quickly slipped his cock into my eager

pussy. It felt so good to have my cunt being

stretched to accommodate a man again after so long.

His cock felt hot as he thrust what felt like the

entire length into me. I could feel its tip bump

against my cervix. Apparently sensing that he was a

little big for me, he seemed to go slowly and

carefully, making a number of delightful in and out

strokes to my great pleasure. I could feel my juices

lubricating this huge battering ram of a cock and feel

them make my thighs slightly wet and sticky. Mmmmn,

delightful.

"Oh, I said, maybe we better stop for a breather,

boys, I don't want this to end too soon. You're

wonderful lovers, you know. I love your beautiful

bodies and especially these lovely cocks you brought

along for me!"

"I'm for that, sighed Teddy, this is the greatest!

You're the greatest!!!!"

"Well, since you mention it, I won't deny that I'm

good at sucking the best out of a good man's dick!

I've always been partial to it! And, it's nice of you

to say it. I like the taste of you, you know?" We

settled for another drink and another hand of poker.

What could be next, I thought.

My stomach started cramping up from holding back on my

orgasm, but being so close to having my first one.

The pleasure of all this was really deliciously

exciting, so I was holding back to extend the

enjoyment. I got everyone another glass of wine and

the boys each fondled my nyloned legs or put their

arms around me low on my hips so they could enjoy the

softness of my ass on their bare arms.

The youngest one, Eddie, had not said or done much

other than look, so far, so I decided to try to make

him more comfortable. Sitting on his lap and giving

him a wet French kiss. Eddy's 15 year old lips and

tongue were smooth and eager and nervously tentative.

"Oh, I think you liked that, eh" I smiled. Bringing

my lips to his again was met with his tongue fencing

with mine and I moved my ass against his little cock.

I could feel the nervous excitement as he tried to

nearly swallow my tongue.

"Eddie, would you like to try that tongue out on my

other lips? I'd really like you under the table

between my legs while we play the next hand. What do

you say?"

He was a nice kid. He eagerly agreed, though he was

feeling a little embarrassed in front of his friends.

Knowing how men like our panties, I slipped into a

pair of black lace ones and dabbed my bush with a

little more perfume.

Then, I led him by the hand and he ducked under the

table amid the cheers of the rest of us. As I sat

down, spreading my legs, I could feel his hands

tentatively sliding along my thighs and then the back

of his knuckles as he touched the panties covering my

pussy.

Then his breath was on my pussy. I could feel his

nose bump into my mound as he found his way to my cunt

for the first time. His tongue tentatively tasted my

bush through the lace and then found its way around

the elastic to my lips. He was off target to one side

at first but soon was licking his way along the wet

slit between the generous folds of my waiting cunt.

He pulled my panties aside and held them firmly out of

his way as his tongue spread my juices all over my

cunt lips and his own lips and face. I guided him to

the erect clit at the center of my body and pressed

his face deep into my cunt. He got the idea and his

tongue was magic in its excited eagerness to please.

He swirled my engorged and sensitive clit around and

around as if he couldn't get enough of it. I

clamped my thighs tightly against the sides of his

head as the next hand was dealt up on the tabletop. I

was having a little trouble concentrating on the game,

but it was exciting, exciting, exciting. Eddie

continued to attack my clit and then moved down a

little and I felt him striving to slip his tongue

deeper into my love hole. I was close to cumming. I

pushed his head down a little lower and his bewildered

tongue touched the bud of my asshole. My juices were

following him down and my asshole was soon bathed in

wetness, too. After his initial surprise, Eddie

seemed to like licking it too and he ringed my hole

again and again as he squeezed my nyloned thighs with

his hands.

" Oh, oh, I'm,,,, I'm cumming, oh, cum, oh, ooh.."

Suddenly there was no holding back, I was cumming

wildly. My body shook and shuddered, the electric

thrill starting in my chest and coursing down through

the rest of my body. I spasmed again and again and my

legs clamped around poor little Eddie and nearly

squeezed the breath out of him. He kept licking

gamely, though and my body slowly subsided from its

extreme high tenseness into a complete and warm

relaxation.

"Better than I have had in years, sweetie," I moaned.

I pulled him up between my legs and hugged him to my

breasts. On his knees, his cock was buried against my

pussy, as hard as could be.

"Oh, my, I said, I should return the favor, shouldn't

I?" Look how hard you have gotten. Come on baby; let

me help you with that.

Taking him to the living room, I had him lie on his

back. " Now you are going to feel as good as you just

made me feel, OK".

He nodded enthusiastically. Straddling his slight

body and still not full-grown cock, I lowered myself

onto him. He was small, but that made it a little

more exciting to feel that little cock sliding into my

cunt. I wanted to make him feel very good and

tightened the muscles of my pussy as much as I could.

He was going crazy under me. I think he was afraid to

move, so I got to do all the work. I played with his

little cock, moving my pelvis in a circle with his

prick in the center. My juices made us both slippery

and wet and warm. He slipped out of my tunnel and I

reached between us and played with it, rubbing it just

a little bit against my wet slit, careful not to bring

him off just yet. He was not large, but he was long

enough to be entertaining.

"How's that feel, honey, I whispered hoarsely.

He answered with a gasped "yess" and I pulled my bra

cups down so he could play with my breasts. His hands

roamed eagerly over the ample flesh. I guided him to

pinch my nipples a little as I pressed my cunt forward

against the length of his cock. Clamping tighter, I

raised my ass a little higher and gave his cock some

tight hard thrusts. He arched his back and pushed

into me, as his sperm was ready to rush out. Three or

four more thrusts and I felt his sperm shooting out

into my cunt and then slipping out along his shaft. I

pressed against him, holding onto his softening little

cock, draining the last bit of pleasure and juice out

of it.

I released it slowly from the muscles and lips of my

cunt and felt the pleasure of the semi-hard shaft

slipping wetly out of my happy pussy. Eddie was

smiling and scratching his head fiercely the way men

sometimes do after a "good piece of ass", I thought

modestly. I wonder what causes their scalp to itch

when you rub the other end of their bodies!??

After serving another glass of wine, I slipped

upstairs to freshen up a little bit. My stomach was

still a little crampy in spite of the good orgasm, so

it felt good to go to the jon and let my water flow.

I really felt good, relaxed and enjoying the pleasures

the boys were giving me.

And also the pleasure I was obviously giving them.

They were all so cute and excited. With my foot up on

the stool, I washed myself with a warm cloth, cleaning

all the sticky juices and sperm from my thighs and

then gently parted my pussy lips and washed it very

gently. I was still tingling and the slight roughness

of the cloth made my clit bristle with the expectation

of more pleasure to come.

I slipped on a fresh pair of panties for the boys to

take off and dabbed a little perfume on my mound.

Another dab between my tits and a little behind my

knees and I was ready for another round of card

playing revelry.

They greeted me as a queen alighting from a carriage

and escorted me to a large easy chair for my throne.

They had decided that I should be worshiped on my

throne and that the chief medicine man would be Ted,

whose cock was swollen and stood out with a youthful

hardness. He had started it off this evening with his

nice caresses and much needed fondling of my ass and

had been patiently waiting ever since. I thought he

was likely to be a very good medicine man and admired

the bulbous head of his cock. I could imagine what it

was going to feel like as it filled me up completely.

Ted was the largest of the boys, in stature as well as

having the largest cock.

Fondling his balls, I said, "this looks like it could

hurt someone! It's so big and beautiful. I'm sure

you'll be gentle, eh Ted?'

He smiled with pride at my praise. Ted was a

football player in high school and his neck was like a

bull's. His shoulders were broad and tapered to a

narrow lithe athlete's waist. "I hope it's true you

can judge a man's cock by the size of his neck!" I

thought. I unzipped him and fished it out. His

cock looked truly beautiful and I kissed it on the

underside near the end. His glans stood out from the

shaft smooth and glistening. The ridge around his

cock head was deep and gave a strong delineation,

which was beautiful and exciting. It looked like it

would feel wonderful sliding into my waiting cunt.

Luckily, I could feel myself getting wet already as my

tongue slipped up over the head of Ted's cock and my

lips closed around it for just a moment. His sharp

intake of breath warned me that I should not linger,

or his ejaculation would be premature.

"The queen is happy with this reception and ready for

the ceremony!" I smiled as I slipped low in my throne

and waited for his friendly invasion. Ted knelt

between my legs and sniffed the mixture of my scent

and my perfume steaming up from my warm panty covered

pussy mound. His lips were pressed against the

flatness there between my legs where my pussy awaited

him. His nose rested over the ledge of my mound. His

finger slipped along the elastic of my panties and

found its way into my cunt. He lingered a moment and

then began slipping my panties down my legs and off.

He laid them close at hand, " I want to smell those

some more a little later. You have a wonderful

scent." He murmured. They had turned the lights a

little lower and Ted's assistant, grandson Jeff stood

at attention with his erect penis awaiting my command.

Ted moved closer and helped me slide down into the

chair to meet him. My ass was on the edge of the

chair cushion and my head against the back of the

chair as I waited for my punishment or my treat, or

perhaps both. Handling his cock gently, Ted rubbed

that beautiful bulbous cock head against my clit,

moved it down so that it opened the lips of my pussy

and then down past the tunnel of my cunt. My juices

were flowing with excitement and pleasure. His cock

head was well lubricated now and I could see it peek

out above my pussy hair as he made his upward movement

teasing my clit into erect excitement. My juices

glistened on his cock head and about a half inch of

the shaft of his magnificent instrument.

At last he slipped inside, taking my breath away for a

moment as the head of it popped in against the slight

resistance of the muscles of my cunt. It slid easily,

but it was stretching me with its girth, too. Lord,

he was a big boy, no doubt. I squirmed a little for

comfort as the wonderful invader made its way

forcefully and persistently down the wet hot channel

of my cunt. His cock felt very hot as it slid in and

I melted with the pleasure of it. It seemed to be

filling me up entirely and stretching my cunt and

exploring every crevice and fold of my vagina as it

straightened it out with its length.

I felt the cock-head touch my cervix, but the pleasure

was so great that I found myself straining to get him

in deeper. The bristle like hair of his mound now

found the protecting hair of my pussy mound. His

breath came in excited jerks in my ear as he rammed

himself against me.

I spread my legs even wider to welcome the sensation

of his body touching the sensitive concavities in my

thigh muscles which lie on either side of my pussy

when my legs are spread at their widest. His warm

smooth body nestled against me trying to find a

perfect complete contact.

He was so warm and lovely; it was a nice contrast to

the searing heat of his cock or the searing feeling

that his largeness caused as he stretched me to

receive his entire cock.

He had stopped to enjoy being all the way inside my

passage and probably to avoid coming too soon. This I

appreciated. I clamped my legs around his back to

hold him in and to gain leverage to tighten my muscles

around the tubular length of his cock.

I could feel it better as I alternately squeezed and

relaxed around him. I could tell that it felt very

good to him because of the way it felt to me. It was

like having a very high quality leather glove tight on

your hand.

The pleasure is a sensual one, too, as this one

certainly was. The snugness of the glove makes you

aware of the shape of your hand and fingers and it

grips you in the same way I was feeling about this

large lovely shape in my pussy.

I squeezed him more and more and then squeezed hardest

as I felt him begin to slide out to begin thrusting.

I could feel the head of his dick as it made its way

until it was close to leaving me, and then as it was

thrust hard back into me, pushing the folds of me out

of its way in its eagerness to be satisfied with

pleasure and release. Ted was not in control

anymore; he was just thrusting in and out mostly by

instinctive need for the tactile pleasure of the penis

inside a warm welcoming cunt. Eagerly ramming in and

out, pulling more of my juices with it.

He was covered with my juices, I could tell from the

feel of his cock and soon from the feel of his belly

sticky and wet against the entry to the heavenly heat

he was seeking.

As he was thrusting, I sensed the cock of his

assistant nearby and took it in my hand and squeezed

it as my pleasure continued to swirl around inside my

body.

I don't think I have ever before had such a feeling of

joy and physical pleasure. As his cock rammed into me

again and again, I had multiple orgasms. They started

with one big one, which coursed through my body from

my clit up to my throat and back again. This was

followed by a series of little shivering things that

made me tremble to the luscious stimulation of my

pussy and my clit.

The young body pounding against my clit in its

vulnerable moist little chapel, was a sheer delight.

I was too young and inexperienced to have enjoyed it

in this way when I was their age. That excitement was

more the fumbling type, while now I was able to help

these inexperienced eager young men play a magnificent

symphony of pleasure on my eager body. It was heaven,

for sure.

Ted was now completely spent, of course. He had

lasted pretty well for such a young man and he had

given me unbelievable pleasure with his wonderful

thrusting. Now his juice was slipping out of my limp

cunt muscles. Those same taut muscles, which had

hugged his cock and played with it, and massaged it,

and most of all had felt his cock for my pleasure.

In a real sense, I had been "feeling him up" with

those lovely muscles for the same kind of pleasure

that men get from "feeling Up" our breasts, I guess.

I slipped my hand between our bodies as he began to

pull out and gripped him one last time and felt the

joyous combination or our juices there between us.

Coating his body completely and now seeping sensuously

down my thighs.

"Ted, you were wonderful, I said to him, meaning it

with all sincerity. "You are a very good lover, you

know!"

Ohhhh, soo are you, lady, so are you!" It was a nice

compliment, and I think he meant it, too.

Jeff, sensing that I was getting a little tired,

starting cleaning up the table and his friends helped.

I think it's time to hang it up guys, what do you say.

They were all pretty worn out as they got back into

their clothes.

"Wow, what a night," Little Eddie smiled. "Thanks for

everything." I hugged him to my breasts and told him

good night. "Can we come back again, sometime?"

I smiled back, feeling genuinely tender at the

pleasure he had given me, too. "Of course,

sweetheart, I think we should do this again sometime

if Jeff will let us!"

Jeff was just finishing the table, "Hey, I'm Mr. nice

guy, here, I got left out of everything!!! When do I

get my turn?"

"Jeff, you're my Grandson, after all!!!!" I protested

with mock horror.

But in my heart I secretly wanted to hold him close

and teach him. I had noticed how lean and wonderfully

strong he looked as he lost hand after hand. "I

wonder," I thought, as we closed the door behind the

boys and I felt Jeff's arm around my waist...........

End of Chapter One

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