Chapter 2

We cleaned up, dressed, and worked some more on our home projects. We openly caressed each other throughout the day, working us up to a sexual frenzy by the time evening arrived. After our showers, we wore robes to watch TV. She snuggled up to me on the couch and gently caressed my chest as she told me how she and Mom broke apart.

She explained, “It all started when Elias, your grandfather, was reassigned upstate. I didn’t want to relocate because I loved raising you and didn’t want to leave you, fearing you wouldn’t receive the same amount of attention. I was like a mother to you and felt deeply attached to you. Your mother is the one that eventually settled our argument, telling me that my place was my husband.”

“That had to be hard on you, Gran,” I comforted her. “You really were like my mother, though. It must have been difficult to have that taken away.”

“That was the worst part,” Gran lamented. “In our heated exchange, I made an accusation that she wanted me to leave because you loved me more as a mother than her. That was the final straw and I’ve always regretted allowing my anger to harm our relationship. After your Grandpa’s death, I became despondent and lonely. I reconciled my differences with my family in China and reached out to your mother to make amends. I see now that my fears of not being able to raise you were unfounded, as she did a marvelous job.”

“She was an excellent mother,” I replied. “If it’s any consolation, I believe you’re partially responsible. She continued with the same routines you set up for me to ensure I succeeded. I could tell she really missed you whenever she mentioned you. I’m really happy you two reconnected.”

She reached down and held my prick, stating, “I wish I could have been with you growing up to break this in. I could have taught you well.” We both giggled and I wondered how much my sexual education would have improved if she had stayed with us.

Her prior words, about her happiness arose from making her man happy, surfaced and I decided it was her turn to be happy. I rose and pulled her up for a hug. I kissed her, removing both of our robes as our lips were locked together. When we parted, she gave me a questioning look, not knowing what I had in mind. I reached down and swept her off her feet, carrying her like a groom would do to his new bride. She giggled and squirmed while I easily carried her light body to her bed. I gently placed her on her back and crawled between her thin sexy legs.

I slowly caressed her calves, then up to her firm thighs. She enjoyed the massage, moaning and groaning as I stroked her legs. It was the first time I could closely examine her nearly-shaved pussy and spent several minutes massaging her mound and engorged lips. A few gray hairs sparsely populated her thin landing strip, showing her age.

My fingers glided through her silky pussy hair, before stroking her slickened labia. Mom’s silky black hair matched Gran’s. I wondered what her pussy looked like. In my fantasies, I imagined Mom having a bushy and full mound of hair, but in actuality had no idea. I became harder as my mind drifted to images of my mother’s nude body.

I felt guilty, fantasizing about Mom when my original intent was to please Gran. I returned my focus to the nude woman beneath me. I leaned down and kissed her thigh, before sucking in a chunk of soft thigh flesh, causing her to yelp something in Chinese.

I gripped the tops of her thighs and pulled them apart, opening her cock-starved gash. I lowered my face to her open pussy, inhaling her musky pussy scent. I lightly licked up and down her slit, wetting her fat lips. Without warning I latched onto her pussy, sucking and mauling her sensitive cunt. Her hands grasped the back of my head, pulling me in hard as I continued to eat her starved pussy. Chinese expletives and my name filled the house as she passionately screamed.

I jabbed my tongue in deeply and swirled it around her sensitive pussy walls while she writhed on the bed. I rotated from tongue-fucking her pussy to clamping down on her sensitive clit between my lips. My rock-hard cock convinced me I needed to move onward. I kissed and licked my way up her skinny body until I locked my mouth with hers. My strong hands cupped her tits, easily capturing their entire mass in each hand. My thumbs teased her engorged nipples while I kissed her.

She humped her pelvis up and down trying to locate the prick she knew was close.

I twisted her taut engorged nipples, causing her to scream out again. When my prick found the mouth of her pussy, her fat lips clamped down hard as if she was afraid I’d pull back. While fucking her mouth with my tongue, I slid my cock into her snug sheath. I remained inches above her, afraid to lower my weight onto her delicate frame, but she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me tightly to her, causing her to expel all the air in her lungs. We explored each other’s mouths while I shoved my steel-hard prick into her clinging pussy. Her heightened arousal became evident as she squeezed hunks of my flesh while humping upward, swallowing more of my cock.

Once I hit bottom, I fucked her fast and hard. In and out I plowed into her velvety-lined cunt. She wrapped her legs around my waist, bouncing her pelvis to meet my thrusts. She burned up with sexual passion and I had the hose to quench her fiery cunt.

“Sweetie, you’re fucking me really good. Fill your Gran. I’m going to cum, and it’s going to be a big one. Oh, fuck me, honey!”

I was short on breath but was able to reply, “Yes Gran, I’m filling your pussy with a big load of hot cum. Cum on your grandson’s cock!”

I continued sawing in and out of her pussy. I varied my strokes and noticed her catching her breath when my ridged cap scraped across a rough patch on the roof of her pussy. I concentrated on her G-spot and pounded her hot cunt as hard as I could. Her breathing became erratic, as she neared her climax. I locked my lips to hers and looked into her open eyes as my prick swelled to its largest possible size. Her dilated eyes widened with the knowledge of my impending orgasm. Her pussy violently clamped down on my invading cock. She climaxed again and then my balls shot out its first payload of cum.

She experienced a stronger orgasm when she felt me flood her cavern with sticky, gooey sperm. We climaxed together several more times until we were both spent. Her legs released my back and I rolled off. I turned to my side and caressed her sweaty body, as we relished our post-coital incestuous coupling. She snuggled up and lovingly kissed me.

“I haven’t cum like for a long time. You’re such a wonderful lover. I’m so lucky to have you here,” she cooed, gently rubbing my chest.

“You’re so sexy, Gran, I haven’t cum so hard either. You wore me out,” I rasped as we rested. Our breathing became softer and deeper as we both fell into a deep sleep, sexually satisfied.

The next day, we spent relaxing around the yard and house as we had finished our projects. My time was up and I dreaded leaving my sexy grandmother. The thought of joining Mom cheered me up, making up for the disappointment of leaving Gran.

Mom and Gran talked for a long time on the phone in the afternoon and I didn’t catch much of their conversation, but at the end of the call, Gran appeared to be happier than normal.

We celebrated our last night by going out for a nice dinner. After we returned home, we showered and watched some TV. Gran wore her sexy nightie, nude underneath, causing me to be hard most of the night. We retired early to her room, both of us knowing we weren’t going to sleep much. We made love several times during the night, savoring each coupling as if it was our last.

After breakfast, I packed up and walked out to the living room to say goodbye to Gran. She was beautifully adorned in a short skirt and a tight blouse. I tried to think of a way to call Mom and make an excuse to stay longer when I noticed a suitcase on the floor. I looked up to see her grinning at my puzzlement.

“Elias, I’m going with you,” Gran chirped, exuberantly. “That’s what your mom and I talked about yesterday. I’m going to spend a week with you and your mother. I can’t wait to tell her everything we’ve been doing.”

My puzzlement turned to fear. Mom would kill me if she discovered I’d been fucking her mother. She laughed at my expression as she teased, “Kidding, silly. What happens at Gran’s house stays at Gran’s house.”

We laughed and went to the car for the drive home. Mixed feelings flowed through me. I was excited to be heading home to be with Mom again, but apprehensive about Gran staying with us. I wanted to be alone with Mom for the week, but it would still be fun being with the two women I loved.

Mom greeted us with a hug and then showed Gran to her room. We met in the living room to talk. Mom wanted to hear all about the jobs I had done at her mother’s house. After taking it all in, she looked at me and said, “I’m really glad you were so helpful at Mom’s. Once again, you’ve proven that you’re a model son.”

I smiled in return, wondering what she’d think if she knew her model son was stuffing her mother’s snatch full of dick.

Gran and I sat on the couch while Mom settled into a chair opposite us. I couldn’t focus on much of anything except for Mom’s beautiful legs. Her short skirt had risen halfway up her thighs and the show of bare flesh caused me to harden. I switched to look at Gran’s exposed legs and compared them. Both were sexy and I longed to stroke each.

After a few hours, Mom informed us she had to run to the market for groceries, and it’d be faster if she went alone. As soon as Mom’s car pulled out of the garage, Gran demanded, “Go to your room and get undressed. I’m going to take care of you before you explode.”

I removed my clothes while I walked to my room. “I saw how hard you became, staring at your mother’s legs,” Gran noted. “She’s so beautiful and sexy that I can’t blame you.”

When I removed my shorts, I noticed a pile of clothes land beside me. Damn, she could strip fast. I turned around to admire my nude Gran and she wasted no time, pushing me onto my bed.

“Make me ready. I’m going to fuck you fast and hard,” Gran lustfully grunted as she straddled me, lowering her steamy snatch to my face. I grabbed her ass cheeks and held her tightly as I licked her slot. She engulfed my hard prick and caressed it with her lips and tongue. She leaked as my tongue swirled around her sensitive pussy. Once my shaft was thoroughly coated, she released it and shifted toward my feet, guiding my prick to her juicy snatch. She lowered down much faster than our previous fucks. She hit bottom and quickly stroked up and down fucking my shaft. The view of her little ass bobbing up and down, while her pussy fucked my cock was a sight I’d never tire of.

I reached up and caressed her tiny cheeks, helping her hump up and down my rod. My state of arousal was so elevated from staring at mom’s legs coupled with the fact I was screwing her mother in our house, drove me near my orgasm. Lucky for me, she was doing most of the work, so I could hopefully last long enough to give her a release.

Her hips humped faster up and down, twisting and bending my shaft at an odd angle. She abruptly stopped, with my cock bottomed out in her hot cunt. I looked up and couldn’t believe how nimble she was, as she spun around while my prick stayed fully lodged in her. Facing me with a triumphant smile, she resumed fucking me at a frantic pace.

She humped my shaft, her small tits flopping up and down. Her hands gripped my stomach, using it for leverage as she fucked me for several more minutes. She looked fully aroused and ready to climax. As she bent down to kiss me, I reached up and mauled her small breasts. She moaned in my mouth as I tweaked her sensitive nipples.

I reached around and hugged her tightly, and rolled her over so I was on top. I furiously humped her convulsing hot pussy as she screamed out in pleasure. She climaxed as I hammered her hard. My cock spurted out its first stream and she came again. I continued to drench her pussy as she climaxed on my spitting prick. After our bodies were spent, I remained in her and rolled to the side, leaving my prick in her cum-filled cunt. We didn’t say anything, recovering from our intense incestuous coupling.

My cock slipped out as it softened and Gran reached down to rub our mixed juices on my stomach and chest. “You are such a good lover,” my grandmother softly murmured.