My Grandson and his friends

100% fiction!

My grandson always came over, at least once a week, to visit me. Sometimes, he would bring one of his friends from school with him. They would hang around and have a soda, and then leave. It happened with such a frequency, that soon I noticed something. My grandson, Tim, and his best buddy, Chuck, were always staring at me, and then exchanging secretive glances. I wondered about that for a while. It made me feel strange, to think that they were staring at my body. I'm no great beauty, but I'm not bad in the looks department, though, especially when it came to my tits. I was endowed, for some reason, with some really large tits. I wore a size 38 DD, and even that was tight.

As the years passed, I stopped wearing a bra. I said, to hell with it, and just wore a blouse. In the summer, when it was hot, I wore only a T-shirt, and I knew that Tim and Chuck had been staring at my large, brown nipples that showed pretty clearly through the fabric of the shirt. My nipples were the size of silver dollars, and they stuck out about half an inch when erect. Even though advanced in years, many men still stared at me when I went shopping. I didn't mind; I didn't mind at all. And, I didn't mind being stared at by my grandson, Tim or his buddy. Charles was a good looking young man, but not nearly as handsome as Tim. Tim was tall and muscular, with light brown hair and a good-sized bulge right at his crotch. Charles had dark black and bright, clear blue eyes. So, I didn't really mind them when they looked at my tits. In face, it was beginning to turn me on. I started dressing in skimpier clothes if I thought that they would be around.

One day, they came around all right. I had just stepped out of the bath tub when the doorbell rang. I had heard what sounded like Tim's car, and I briefly opened the door and shouted, "Tim, is that you?" "Yeah, Grandma, it's me." "Well, come around the back, it's unlocked." I closed the bathroom door and dried off. I wanted to dress in something really revealing, just to turn the guys (and me) on, but I didn't have a sheer T-shirt or anything like that in the bathroom. I threw on a towel and went to my bedroom. I threw the towel on the bed and opened a dresser drawer. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a movement. There stood Tim, right in the doorway, looking at me. Charles was right behind him. Naked, I simply stood there and looked at them. "Did you see something you liked?" Tim nodded. "Hell, yes, Grandma, I'm looking at it." He stepped into the room. I made no move to cover myself. Rather, I turned toward them, letting them see my giant tits head-on. Charles entered the room, sheepishly, his face red. "You, uh, Grandma, you got great tits," Tim said. "Well, thank you," I said. "I was hoping you thought that." "Yeah, great tits, and a nice body, too," said Charles.

 "So," I asked, smiling, "am I the only one that's going to show what I have?" Tim looked at Charles, and they both seemed awkward. "I guess not, Grandma," said Tim, looking back at me. "Did you want, you know, want us to like, get naked?" I nodded. "I think I'd like that," I said. The two young men stood there, and Charles started removing his shirt. He looked at Tim and smiled. "Come on," he said. Tim pulled his T-shirt over his head, displaying his smooth chest and developing pectoral muscles. They both kicked off their shoes, and then their shorts hit the ground. Time pulled his briefs down, and his cock jumped up and pointed at me. His pubic hair was jet black, and their were just a few hairs flecking his heavy balls. Charles dropped his briefs, and his fat dick shot up and slapped him in the stomach. His light blonde pubic hair made his entire genitals look almost hairless. "Oh, my," I said. "What a pair of studs."

Tim stepped forward, his cock swaying back and forth as he approached me. He reached out with one shaking hand and touched my hardening nipples. He took a sharp intake of breath. "Damn, Charles, you should feel this," he whispered. "Is it OK?"Charlese asked me. I nodded. "I'd love that," I said. Charles stepped over and ran a finger across my nipples. With two hard dicks so close to me, I knew that my pussy was dripping wet. I reached out with both hands and took Tim's dick in one hand, and Charles' fat dick in the other. They were hot and hard, throbbing. The skin was smooth and pliant, while the dick itself was so hard. I pulled at their dicks, leading them to the bed. I lay down and spread my legs. They murmured to each other at hairy my pussy was. "Can we touch it, Grandma?" Tim asked. "Sure, do anything you want," I said, my voice not even sounding like my own.

I could feel their hands moving around my pussy and asshole. I wanted to taste their cocks, I wanted them to fuck me. "Come up here," I said to Charles. Charles got on the bed beside me, his dick in my face. I pulled his cock to my mouth, and Tim watched wide-eyed as I took it in my mouth, running my tongue around the head of it. "Fuck me, Tim," I said. "Wow," murmured Charles. "You're gonna fuck yourGrandman!" I moved my tongue onto Charles' balls, feeling the wrinkled skin pressing against my tongue. Tim got between my legs, and I could feel his cock pressing against my cunt. He thrust forward, and I could feel his stiff dick enter me. He began thrusting, and it was too much for me, with one dick in my mouth and one in my cunt. I plunged my mouth down on Charles' cock as I came, sucking hard, wishing he would fill my mouth with cum as I came. He did cum, his cock jerking and spurting hot cum into my mouth, right after I did.

Then, I could feel Tim's throbbing dick inside me jerk, and he grunted as he filled my wet pussy with his hot cum. He continued thrusting, and I came again, with cum dripping out of my mouth and my pussy. Tim pulled out of me, and he and Charles traded places. We fucked and sucked the afternoon away, and now, Tim tells me he has other friends.