Hanging around with grandma

100% fictional!

My grandmother had lived with us for as long as I could remember, and she always helped around the house. She didn't do a lot of housework or anything, but she did pick up the vacuum now and then, and also helped cook meals.

I was watching her clean house one day, running the vacuum over the floor, when I noticed that, as she bent over, she wasn't wearing any panties beneath her around-the-house shorts. They were old and frayed, and they were very loose and short. As she bent and pushed the vacuum one way, I could see the edges of her pussy, and an enormous amount of dark black cunt hairs, mixed with a few gray ones, poking out the side.

When she finished vacuuming, my cock was stiffer than hell. She had given me a hardon, just from bending over. The quick glimpses I had gotten of her pussy had really turned me on. She put away the vacuum cleaner, and I followed her into the kitchen, trying to hide my hard on by bending over a little as I walked.

She turned and looked at me and the glanced at the outline of my hard on in my jeans.

"Is there something you wanted, Donald?" she asked.

"No, not really," I said. What I was thinking, though, was, yeah, Grandma, I wanna play with your pussy! "Well, I just kinda, you know, wanted to be with you, that's all."

"Hah! You want to be with me?" She looked at me rather strangely, as if trying to figure out why someone my age would want to be chummy with her.

My face was red. I could feel the blood rush to my skin. "Sure, why not?" I asked.  She smiled at me, and to me, it looked like a knowing smile.

"And, why would you want to do that, Donald?"

I shrugged. "I just like to be with you," I said.

She looked down at her shorts. I was sure she could see what I had been looking at. 
"You like to be with me, because I'm wearing shorts, huh?" she asked.

I nodded, then hung my head. "Yes, Grandma, I like looking at you."
"What did you want to see?" she asked. I looked at her. She wasn't being mean. She was smiling, helpful.
"I want to see you naked," I said. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, could hear it in my ears. I feel my face flushing.

To my surprise, Grandma reached down and caught the band of her shorts, and pulled them straight down. "Is that what you wanted to see?"

I stood there and stared at her hairy bush. I could see her cunt lips, and I could see how hairy her cunt was, with an enormous thatch of dark grayish black, thick hair above it and hanging from the sides.

"Can I touch it, Grandma?" I asked.
She nodded. She pulled her shorts all the way down and stepped out of them, and then reached up and started undoing her blouse. "Feel of these, too, Donald."

I took a step forward and reached down with one hand, grazing the forest of hair with one finger.

With the other finger, I reached up and touched the hard tip of one of her large, brown nipples.

My grandmother was a very sexy woman. She stood there, naked in front of me, and I could touch her anywhere I wanted. My dick was raging in my pants, wanting to be set free. It seemed that my grandmother could read my mind. She reached forward and ran her fingers along the outline of my hard cock in my pants.

I had never known such a feeling before, and could never have guessed what it felt like. I pressed my fingers harder toward her pussy, and could feel the warm lips, the texture of the skin. Between the two lips, there was an area that was hot and moist.
"Let's get these clothes off you, Donny, so that you can be more comfortable."
My grandmother undressed me slowly, and I stood there naked, my hard cock throbbing, pointing at her. She looked down at it and licked her lips.

There was a knowing, secret smile on her face.
"Let's go into the bedroom," she said softly.
I followed my grandmother's ample, tightening ass cheeks into her bedroom. She lay me down on the bed, and leaned over me, her tits in my face.

Then, she moved her body slowly downward, and all  I could see was her big, hairy snatch as she  spread her legs over me. Above her snatch was her  equally hairy asshole, with hairs poking out of it in little swirls. She had hair, it seemed, all the way from her navel to her ass hole.

Suddenly, my cock was engulfed in something warm  and moist, and I could feel my grandmother's  tongue moving all around my cock. Sucking on it hard, I could feel when she took it all the way into her mouth, her lips against my pubic hair and balls. I could feel her tongue moving around the base of my cock, and I could actually feel her tongue pressing against my balls now and then. 

I stuck out my tongue, and the feel of her cunt  hairs against my tongue enthralled me, making my cock jerk and grow. Grandma pushed herself back onto my face, and my tongue slid into her hot pussy, and I moved my tongue in and out of her cunt. The skin inside her cunt was smooth and warm, full of sticky fluid. I loved the tangy taste of it, and I pulled my tongue out and pressed my lips against her cunt. I sucked on it, and suddenly, her body moved in all kinds of directions. She moaned and let go of my cock.

Sitting back, my nose went into her ass hole. I moved my tongue up, moving it around her ass hole.

"I'm cumming, Donald, I'm cumming!"
She writhed and moaned for a few more moments, then pulled herself off my face. She moved around, pressing her ass against my cock, and her tits in my face.

"Suck on these a while, while we fuck," she said.

She reached back and guided my cock into her moist, hot hole. She began moving up and down on my stiff dick, and her tits bounced in my face. I grabbed one of her tits and guided the nipple to my mouth.  and began squirming and moaning again, and this
time, I began jerking my legs, too. I came inside  her as she came with a loud moan, and I could feel my cock shooting loads and loads of sticky cum into my grandmother's hot pussy. She stopped moving after awhile, and then pulled herself off me and lay on the bed beside me.
"You can hang around with me any old time," she said.

After that, we started hanging around together an awful lot, especially when my folks were at work.