Gramma’s New Garage

Gramma’s New Garage
I was gathering up my tools from the job site, getting ready to call it a day when my phone rang, “Danny, this is Mom. You got a minute?” my mom asked

“Sure Mom, what’s up? I asked.

“Danny, your Grandmother and I were talking today on the phone and she wanted to know if I knew a good contractor to build a garage next to her house. I told her ‘Ma, my Danny’s a contractor. I don’t know how busy he is, but he could at least give you a fair price.’ So I told her you would call her this evening.” And before I could answer, Mom went on to say “you’re gonna call her right? She always loved you. Call her Danny.”

“OK Mom, I’ll call her, and see what I can do. I got a slack period coming up, I could use a job to fill in.” I assured Mom

“Tonight Danny. Tonight. She’s expecting you.” Mom insisted

“OK Mom, I will, I’m almost ready to head home soon anyway. By Mom, I love you.” I said and hung up, barely hearing Mom say she loved me too.

On the ride home I thought about Gramma Anna, as I called her. She was a big woman, with a bright smile and was a hugger. Not really my Grandmother, but after my Grandmother passed away, my Grampa was seeing her and she moved in one day. They never married, but she treated my mom like her own, and loved us k**s.

Every time we went to Gramma Anna’s she’d hug me tight. In Summer she’d smother me between her big tits in a Summer dress with a button or two, undone. She was a great cook and always cooked my favorite when I was there. I can still smell her Yankee pot roast. Savory, falling off the bone tender with carrots and potatoes. MMmmm Oh yeah, she chewed gum, always had a piece of gum in her mouth.

I pulled into my driveway, backed my truck into the garage and headed for the shower.

After I was showered and had a bite to eat, I opened a beer and dialed Gramma. “Hello Gramma, this is Danny, Mom said you need some work done?”

“Danny,” came her pleasant voice on the other end. “I need some help. Can you build me a garage? What would it cost?.

“Yes I could Gramma. I tell you what. You put me up at your house. You pay for materials and permits, and I can come out there in three weeks, and get you all fixed up. No labor, just a working vacation. Sound good?”

“Oh Danny, that would be wonderful” she said excitedly, “we haven’t seen much of each other in the last few years. Call me a week before you come so I can buy your favorite foods. OK?”

“OK Gramma, it will be fun” I smiled as I put the phone down

I turned on the TV and watch a show, then headed to bed. I tossed and turned a bit, reminiscing about Gramma Anna. I remembered how when I stayed at her house for a weekend or in the Summer, Grampa was usually gone. He drove truck, long distance hauling and was only home a couple of weekends a month.

Gramma was always big on cleanliness. She’d pour a bath for me, and when I was done, she got a washrag and washed my face, neck and ears. Then I would be told to stand up and she made sure my butt was clean with the washcloth, and my pecker too. She would make a big deal of pulling my foreskin back and cleaning my glans. Sometimes she’d pull it back a few times and my cock would get hard.

“Danny, you have such a proud pecker,” she’d say and laugh. “It wants to stand up at attention.”

She’d get the towel to dry me, and often would mother me with kisses, my face , chest , bum, and once in a while my hard cock, telling me “I love you Danny, Muah. Muah. Muah.” As she kissed me some more. Then it was into my PJ’s and we’d watch TV until time for bed

As I tried to sleep. My mind wandered. I’d never thought anything good about Gramma, but now I was wondering if she were a little pervy. I remembered how in my early teens, when I stood up and she pulled my foreskin back to wash me, she’d get more soap and stroke my cock as she washed it clean. I’ve heard her go “MMmmm” and “Beautiful” as she pretended to wash my cock. It just hit me! Gramma Anna loved her grandson’s cock! I also knew that it stopped pretty soon after that. I had to tell Gramma “NO, stop” and pulled back. I was fearful of ejaculating in my Gramma’s hand.
My cock began to rise as I lay there thinking of my youth. Was Gramma trying to make me cum? Was she trying to seduce me? I stroked my cock and thought hard. As I thought, I remembered in her kisses, not only did she kiss my cock, but also put her mouth over my cock and sucked it in, then back to kisses.

Holy Shit! I thought some more and more than a few times Gramma kissed my belly then my cock then swallowed my cock, kissed my belly, then my cock. A short game. Was she afraid to do more? Afraid of what?

My mind raced as I thought about her over the next couple of weeks. I remember when Grampa retired, but still loved to drive so they bought a motor home and flitted about the country. We did not see much of then in those days.

Grampa got ill, they sold the motorhome and bought the small house that Gramma lives in today. Grampa is gone, and Gramma lives alone. I look forward to catching up with her, and helping her with her garage.

Friday night, I stop by my house and pick up my travel bag, and the last of my tools and start out on the 2 ½ hour drive to Gramma’s house. When I arrive, I back into the driveway, and throw a tarp over the tools in my truck. Gramma is now outside and she hugs me tight, and says “Danny, so glad to see you. You are all grown up and so handsome. Come inside”

So I go into her home, a small two-bedroom , one bath. I look at my Gramma Anna and she’s just radiant. She’s in her late 60’s, a plus size woman, and her smile and laugh just light up the room. Shwe was wearing jeans, sandals and a pull over top. She says “OK, let’s put your stuff in your room, and you shower and I’m nearly done with dinner. Yankee pot roast, like you always liked”

As we head down the hall Gramma squeezes by me to open my room. That moment of squeezing by, for the first time as a man, I felt Gramma’s big, heavy tits on my chest, and her soft belly and fat pubes across my thigh. I can’t believe I’m thinking like this about her.

We get to my room, and I throw my bag on the bed, and Gramma say “Go shower, I’ll put your clothes away”

So I grab a clean tee, and a pair of short, no boxers, and go into the bathroom. I run the water, and strip, and and as I open the shower curtain and step out, Gramma barges in and says “Here’s a clean towel for your Danny.” And she gazes long and hard at my naked body before closing the door.

I finish, throw my dirty clothes in a pile on the floor in my room and go to the dining room. Gramma says,” I’ve got iced tea, Coke or beer, which do you want?

“Iced tea is good” I tell her. She bring the meal to the table and pours us the tea, gives thanks, and we begin to eat the sumptuous meal and make plans to go the lumberyard tomorrow. I tell her I need to measure, then draw a set of plans for the permit.

So I go and measure and grab my drafting pad and calculator and start figuring out the materials, and draw the plans for the Planning Department. Gramma washes up the dishes and puts away the food and pours herself a bourbon, and asks if I want some. I tell her that I need to think clearly and finish this.

She gets up and hugs me from behind, her tits on either side of my neck, kissing my hair saying , “I love you Danny, so glad you are here. I’m going to watch some tv, and let you finish. Come join me when you are done,. Ok?”
“OK, Gramma”, kaçak iddaa I said, dismissing her from my mind, as I got the drawings done and a list of materials.

50 minutes later I finish, rub my eyes, put my stuff in a neat pile and join Gramma in the living room. She pats the sofa seat indicating that she wants me to sit on the sofa with her. She grabs the remote and clicks off the TV. We sit on opposite ends of the sofa talking. She has changed from her jeans to a loose pair of shorts and a tee shirt that has had the sleeves pulled off and a cut in the neck that shows a bit of cleavage. She reaches for her drink and her tits sway, and I realize she’s not wearing a bra. She catches me staring at her tits, and says “Danny, is my not wearing a bra a problem? I hate wearing a bra with this big bags of mine?”

I laugh and say “No Gramma, this is your home feel as comfy as you like”

She smiles a great big smile and I ask her how she’s doing without Grampa. She tells me she’s lonely but doing OK but has a faraway look in her eyes. And she turns the tables on me and said that I grew up so well, and was I married, and why not?

“You are such a good looking man Danny, and hung too” she giggled, “I could not help but take a peek after you showered”

She reached over to get her bourbon glass and took a sip, I could see that her nipples were hard and pushing against the fabric. I said “ Gramma, you have always had an interest in my….pecker, haven’t you?”

She blushed and said, “Danny you have always had the most beautiful pecker,” and she winked.

My cock was starting to grow, and I hoped it did not poke out of my shorts. I saw gramma looking at it, I did not know what or how much she saw, but she gulped down the rest of her bourbon and said “It’s late, we’ve got a lot to do tomorrow.” And bounded off to her bedroom. She popped her head out, and said, “Use the bathroom now honey, I gotta take a quick shower”

So I took a piss and went to bed. It was hot and I just slept on the top of the covers in the nude. I was sleeping well when I heard “Wake up sleepyhead, the coffee is on” and my door closed. There I was with a full raging hard on, morning wood. Gramma had to have seen it.

I got dressed, went pee and shaved and brushed my teeth. Gramma was in her robe, coffee and sweet rolls were for breakfast. I told her we’d go get permits, and hopefully be approved by this afternoon, and go to the lumber yard after that.. Gramma went to go get dressed, and I could not help but look lustily at her ass as she went by.

The day went by so fast, I got the lumber home and unloaded in the back yard, framed the concrete pad, called the Planning Department and they had everything approved. Just before 5 PM, I ordered cement to be poured tomorrow, and was done for the day, I was exhausted.

Gramma had supper ready, and I said “Can I shower first Gramma? I stink with sweat”

She said “Of course Danny, supper can just stay where it is, put the tater salad in the fridge til we’re ready.”

So I grabbed my shorts from last night and a clean tee, and jumped in the shower. Granny was in there in no time, “Danny, do you want me to scrub your back for you?”

Was she hitting on me? I stammered and said, “OK. If you want Gramma.”

So Gramma got a wash cloth and soaped it up, with my back to her. She began to scrub my back, and butt cheeks. I was a bit scared of what might come next. My cock had a bit of a chubby, and Gramma reached around me and washed my cock with her soapy hand, my cock growing, and she laughed. “Like old times, huh Danny?” and she left

I jerked my cock and cum, then got out of the shower and dressed and sat at the table. She looked at me, as she served food, and said “You said to be comfy Danny, I could not help myself. I saw your handsome hardon this morning and just wanted to feel it. You’re not mad at me are you?”

“No Gramma, but I did not expect that!”

She just smiled and ate. We finished supper and were chatting, and she put the food and dishes away, and said “Let’s go to the living room.”

She ran to change and came out in similar clothing like last night. She has a sip of her bourbon and we sipped iced tea. As we talked, she said “there’s a lot you don’t know about me Danny. As you stay here this week I’ll share some of it.”

We chatted a bit and Gramma says “Whew it’s hot tonight”, and pulls off her tee shirt, “Danny, it’s too friggin hot for tee shirts, let’s be comfy. Besides, after all these years I bet you’d like a look at my saggy old tits, eh?”

There they were – two huge tits with dark brown areolas the size of silver dollars, and thick nipples about a little bit bigger than thimbles. “What do you think?” She says

I say, “They are gorgeous Gramma. I never suspected your nipples were so big”

God gawd” she said and lifted on tit to her mouth and sucked on a nipple, and did the same to the other one. Her nipples got bigger yet. They got nearly as thick as my thumb and an easy inch long. “See how big they get, I have to be careful what bras I wear.”

“Stunning Gramma, they sag, because they are big, but they are awesome.”
She smiled got up and put her big tits in my face. “Here’s your one chance Danny. Play with them, pull them, bite them, twist them, they love to be handled rough.”
I felt the weight of each one and sucked on her nipples “Oh Danny, I should have let you do this when you were young.”

I sucked and twisted her huge nipples, she was moaning, and a faint smell of sex in the air. “OK., we gotta stop now,” she said. “Be right back” and I heard the water running in the bathroom and the toilet flush and she came back to the sofa.

“Danny, I am not the Gramma you think I am, or was. You only saw what you were allowed to see”
“what do you mean Gramma? Like What?”

“Well Danny”, she said and took a sip of bourbon. “your grandfather was on the road all the time. I was horny all the time. So we decided the best way to fix all our needs, was for me to meet some of his trucker friends at the truck stop out of town.”

I said “Meet, like…meet?”

“Yes Danny, he’d tell me that so and so was a good guy, and we’d get a motel room or fuck in his sleeper cab. That’s right, we fucked.” She took another drink. “Sometimes I get two of them and we’d put a 8mm video camera and record me fucking these men. We had a friend develop the movies and when Grampa was home, we’d watch movies of me fucking these men, and Grampa would get so hard and horny, he’d fuck me 2-3 times and never lose his hardon. It was wonderful”

I was shocked, and my cock was hard, thinking of Gramma as a hotwife.

“Did I shock you Danny? Do you hate me?”

“Shocked? Hell yes!! Hate you? Hell no, it’s your marriage. It worked for you” I stumbled for words

Gramma came close and said “Thank you Danny.” And her hand touched my hard cock poking out of my shorts. “Let me take care of this. I caused it. Can I make you cum Danny? I’ve always wanted to make you cum, but if you say no, I’ll stop.”

I was dumbfounded, “Ahh, ahh” and her hand was stroking my cock “Oh gawd, I want you to make me cum. Can I cum on your tits Gramma?”

She smiled broadly and said “Let’s go to your room’ she took another sip of bourbon and we went to my room where I got naked on the bed. Gramma dragged her big tits all over my body, rubbing her tits up and down my cock. She stroked my cock, and every once in a while she licked my cock. I really wanted a blow job but was afraid to ask.

I did not have canlı casino siteleri to ask, she was moaning and telling me how lovely my cock was and she started to suck on it as she pumped it, her sagging, swaying tits were so awesome. I was in heaven. “I’m gonna cum” I said and lifted my ass. Gramma took my cock and pointed at her tits, and I spewed out quite a load on her tits. She rubbed my cum onto her nipples and picked up blobs of cum and put in her mouth. I could see a big wet spot in Gramma’s crotch.

Gramma Anna got of my bed, the room smelled of sex, and she said “Good night sweet Danny” and got up, went to the bathroom where I heard her moan in the shower. I went to sleep, waking up a bit later to pee, then back to sleep.

Come morning, same routine. “wake up sleepy head, coffee’s on” and she closed my door. I got up and got dressed, peed and brushed my teeth and went to the breakfast table. We ate Danish pastry and coffee, and she put her hand on mine and said “Thank you Danny for letting help you cum. I hope you enjoyed it?”

“Ahh, of course I enjoyed it Gramma, it was fantastic” and I reached out and cupped her breast. She pulled her naked breast from her robe and said “you would make your old gramma very happy if you let me service your cock while you are here. Am I a perverted old fuck? Can I give you pleasure while you are here?”

The words leapt from my mouth, “Of course Gramma.’

With that Gramma dropped her robe, clad only in her granny panties, and pull my pants down and d**g her tits over my hard cock. I said “I did not shower after last night”

She mumbled, “I know, it’s musky, male and good”, and she took my cock deep, sucking it hard and fast. I could not believe how good she could be, a ravenous b**st sucking her grandson’s cock. She bobbed her head up and down and then shoved her finger in my ass and I shot my load into her mouth, her finger fucking my ass as she sucked me dry. When I was limp. She pulled her finger from my ass and licked it. “Danny, I’ve wanted my finger in your ass since you were little” and smiled

“Go to work, I need to get things done around here” she said to me, bending over to pick up her robe, the crotch of her panties was soaked. A big wet spot!

The week was coming closer to an end, the walls and roof were up. Siding and roofing were going on today and the garage door company was installing the garage door again. It was a hot and busy day, and when I put my tools away and come inside, Granny said, go strip down , I’ll run your shower.

So I went to my room got shorts, no tee and went to the bathroom and stepped in, and Gramma appeared in only her panties and said “I’m here to scrub your back “ and she grinned. She did scrub my back, and put soapy fingers in my ass, soaped up my cock and stroked me, and let me cum on her tits. She licked cum off of one tit, and offered me the other. I bent my head down and lapped some cum and put it on her nipple, and rolled it around with my tongue and sucked it all off her swollen and engorged nipple. Gramma was breathing heavy, and I said, “let me please you Gramma”

She pulled her breast back and said, “There’s things you don’t know.”

“Like what, Gramma” I said. At this point my Gramma was the sexiest person on earth.

She said, “I have a condition. I am not sure if I am blessed or cursed.”

I questioned her saying “What? What do you have?”

She looked me straight in the eye and said “ I get wet. Very wet. I don’t squirt, I just get wetter and wetter. My nickname is Puddles”

I said “But Gramma, lots of women get wet, surely you know that?”

“Yes Danny, but few like me. Your Grampa used to brag about me, and that was part of the attraction. Every time I get excited I get a big wet spot. I wear panty liners when I go out, so if I get excited. I don’t get wet. I keep one or two in my purse.”

“well that’s not bad, I like a wet woman”, my cock growing hard as I spoke

“But there’s more, not only do I get wet, I smell like sex. My natural musk is very strong. Have you noticed me running away to shower? It’s because if I didn’t, in a few minutes you would smell me from across the room.”

“Ahh, I did get a whiff, Gramma. That is incredibly hot in my mind. I can hardly picture a woman getting so wet from an erotic thought.” I told her.

“You should see how wet I get if I rub my clit. If I use a toy or get fucked, the sounds of wetness is so loud. Do you want to see Danny? Do you promise you will not make fun of your old, fat grandmother, nor will you hate me?”

“Gramma, I can not hate you, not ever. Listen, you are a very sexy mature woman. I am dying to see you naked and to see Puddles in action.”

Her smile was radiant and we went to her bedroom where she put two towels on the bed. She pulled off her panties and they were wet. She lied down on the bed and opened her legs. She had a grey haired pussy, that was neatly trimmed, her pussy lips were fat and covered her wispy inner lips poking through. She began to rub her clit, and I got close to watch. As she rubbed her clit her pussy began to open. Little droplets began t form and collect at the bottom of her pussy. She had one tit in her mouth and was biting the nipple, and a rivulet of pussy juice ran down to her ass and kept running.

Her asshole was swollen and as she pulled her legs back, and began to moan, her pussy was opening and closing, her asshole was opening and closing. She was cumming hard. Her pussy kept making this semi-clear liquid, that literally ran out of her in a tiny stream. She was moaning, I was saying “Fuck Gramma, that is so hot.’

The room stunk of sex, it was powerful, and it made my cock so damn hard. I fell on her, my tongue lapping up her juices. “Suck my clit Danny” she yelled

So I sucked hard on her clit, I bit it and she gushed so hard and nearly drowned me as she held my head tight to her cunt. I scooted up to breathe and she pulled me up and my cock was near her cunt. I knew she wanted me to fuck her. I knew that I wanted to fuck her.

So I thrust into the wettest pussy I have ever fucked and pounded her. The “squish squish” noises of her pussy as her legs were on my hips pulling me in “Fuck me hard Danny, fuck me deep”. She hollered

So I was taking longer stroke, pulling way out to ream her deep and hard. Her cunt clenched my cock so many times. Not only was Puddles very wet, she was also very orgasmic. I fucked her hard and on one stroke I pulled out too far and rammed my cock into Gramma’s ass.

As I was about to say “sorry”, my Gramma yells “Yesssss! Fuck my ass. Gawd yes fuick it hard Ummpphh Danny I love it”

So I pushed her legs towards her shoulders and pulled my cock out of her ass and shoved it in. In and out, all the way out. Sometimes I missed and slipped into her cunt. But right back into her ass. She was screaming “yesss!” and “Yessss!”after I cum in her ass, I put three fingers in her well fucked and loose cunt and it was full of her juice. While he legs were back, the juices pooled in her pussy.

She sucked me clean and hard again and I got her on all fours and fisted her cunt and fucked her ass, so much that we used my cock and a dildo in her ass. I took loads of pictures and videos with my cell phone. Gramma was loving me taking pics, as long as I promised to give her copies for her pleasure when I was gone. We never did eat supper that night.

Come morning, she fixed us breakfast. All day I wanted to fuck her, that casino şirketleri is all I thought about.

After dinner, she got old some old black and white movies of her fucking Truckers as she sucked my cock, stopping only once in a while for me to lap her cunt clean. We had sex most of the night again, and the next day, I was heading home in the afternoon. She begged me to stay one more night.

I said OK. And she said I got something to do. So after dinner went straight to her room and she started to suck my cock, then pushed my legs back and licked my ass, using fingers and tongue to play with my ass. “I always knew you would taste so good” She fucked my ass with a dildo, then got out a double ender and we put an end in both of our assholes, and fucked that way. We tried everything she wanted to try, taking pics and vids of it all.
After it was over we lay there, both so sweaty, and she said “I’m going to miss you so much” and began to cry.

I held her tight and said “I don’t know how much of your secrets Mom knows, but I think I should visit more often. Maybe a couple of weekends a month?”
She hugged me tight and kissed me, her tongue deep in my throat. Then said “I love you Danny. Always have”

“Go to work, I need to get things done around here” she said to me, bending over to pick up her robe, the crotch of her panties was soaked. A big wet spot!

The week was coming closer to an end, the walls and roof were up. Siding and roofing were going on today and the garage door company was installing the garage door again. It was a hot and busy day, and when I put my tools away and come inside, Granny said, go strip down , I’ll run your shower.

So I went to my room got shorts, no tee and went to the bathroom and stepped in, and Gramma appeared in only her panties and said “I’m here to scrub your back “ and she grinned. She did scrub my back, and put soapy fingers in my ass, soaped up my cock and stroked me, and let me cum on her tits. She licked cum off of one tit, and offered me the other. I bent my head down and lapped some cum and put it on her nipple, and rolled it around with my tongue and sucked it all off her swollen and engorged nipple. Gramma was breathing heavy, and I said, “let me please you Gramma”

She pulled her breast back and said, “There’s things you don’t know.”

“Like what, Gramma” I said. At this point my Gramma was the sexiest person on earth.

She said, “I have a condition. I am not sure if I am blessed or cursed.”

I questioned her saying “What? What do you have?”

She looked me straight in the eye and said “ I get wet. Very wet. I don’t squirt, I just get wetter and wetter. My nickname is Puddles”

I said “But Gramma, lots of women get wet, surely you know that?”

“Yes Danny, but few like me. Your Grampa used to brag about me, and that was part of the attraction. Every time I get excited I get a big wet spot. I wear panty liners when I go out, so if I get excited. I don’t get wet. I keep one or two in my purse.”

“well that’s not bad, I like a wet woman”, my cock growing hard as I spoke

“But there’s more, not only do I get wet, I smell like sex. My natural musk is very strong. Have you noticed me running away to shower? It’s because if I didn’t, in a few minutes you would smell me from across the room.”

“Ahh, I did get a whiff, Gramma. That is incredibly hot in my mind. I can hardly picture a woman getting so wet from an erotic thought.” I told her.

“You should see how wet I get if I rub my clit. If I use a toy or get fucked, the sounds of wetness is so loud. Do you want to see Danny? Do you promise you will not make fun of your old, fat grandmother, nor will you hate me?”

“Gramma, I can not hate you, not ever. Listen, you are a very sexy mature woman. I am dying to see you naked and to see Puddles in action.”

Her smile was radiant and we went to her bedroom where she put two towels on the bed. She pulled off her panties and they were wet. She lied down on the bed and opened her legs. She had a grey haired pussy, that was neatly trimmed, her pussy lips were fat and covered her wispy inner lips poking through. She began to rub her clit, and I got close towatch. As she rubbed her clit her pussy began to open. Little droplets began t form and collect at the bottom of her pussy. She had one tit in her mouth and was biting the nipple, and a rivulet of pussy juice ran down to her ass and kept running.

Her asshole was swollen and as she pulled her legs back, and began to moan, her pussy was opening and closing, her asshole was opening and closing. She was cumming hard. Her pussy kept making this semi-clear liquid, that literally ran out of her in a tiny stream. She was moaning, I was saying “Fuck Gramma, that is so hot.’

The room stunk of sex, it was powerful, and it made my cock so damn hard. I fell on her, my tongue lapping up her juices. “Suck my clit Danny” she yelled

So I sucked hard on her clit, I bit it and she gushed so hard and nearly drowned me as she held my head tight to her cunt. I scooted up to breathe and she pulled me up and my cock was near her cunt. I knew she wanted me to fuck her. I knew that I wanted to fuck her.

So I thrust into the wettest pussy I have ever fucked and pounded her. The “squish squish” noises of her pussy as her legs were on my hips pulling me in “Fuck me hard Danny, fuck me deep”. She hollered

So I was taking longer stroke, pulling way out to ream her deep and hard. Her cunt clenched my cock so many times. Not only was Puddles very wet, she was also very orgasmic. I fucked her hard and on one stroke I pulled out too far and rammed my cock into Gramma’s ass.

As I was about to say “sorry”, my Gramma yells “Yesssss! Fuck my ass. Gawd yes fuick it hard Ummpphh Danny I love it”

So I pushed her legs towards her shoulders and pulled my cock out of her ass and shoved it in. In and out, all the way out. Sometimes I missed and slipped into her cunt. But right back into her ass. She was screaming “yesss!” and “Yessss!”after I cum in her ass, I put three fingers in her well fucked and loose cunt and it was full of her juice. While he legs were back, the juices pooled in her pussy.

She sucked me clean and hard again and I got her on all fours and fisted her cunt and fucked her ass, so much that we used my cock and a dildo in her ass. I took loads of pictures and videos with my cell phone. Gramma was loving me taking pics, as long as I promised to give her copies for her pleasure when I was gone. We never did eat supper that night.

Come morning, she fixed us breakfast. All day I wanted to fuck her, that is all I thought about.

After dinner, she got old some old black and white movies of her fucking Truckers as she sucked my cock, stopping only once in a while for me to lap her cunt clean. We had sex most of the night again, and the next day, I was heading home in the afternoon. She begged me to stay one more night.

I said OK. And she said I got something to do. So after dinner went straight to her room and she started to suck my cock, then pushed my legs back and licked my ass, using fingers and tongue to play with my ass. “I always knew you would taste so good” She fucked my ass with a dildo, then got out a double ender and we put an end in both of our assholes, and fucked that way. We tried everything she wanted to try, taking pics and vids of it all.
After it was over we lay there, both so sweaty, and she said “I’m going to miss you so much” and began to cry.

I held her tight and said “I don’t know how much of your secrets Mom knows, but I think I should visit more often. Maybe a couple of weekends a month?”
She hugged me tight and kissed me, her tongue deep in my throat. Then said “I love you Danny. Always have”