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Not Really His Granny

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Chapter 2: Freddy has another lover, but still loves his GILF

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2: Freddy has another lover, but still loves his GILF - Homeless orphan skater boy meets a vietnamese GILF

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   mt/Fa   Romantic   Interracial   White Male   Oriental Female  

“And now Tyme is a lawyer? How old is she?” I asked Cucthao as I brushed her hair in her bedroom.

“My granddaughter is older than you, sweetheart!” Cucthao laughed, still not telling me her actual age; I eventually found out she was 63 when she took my 15-year-old cherry.

I moved around to stand in front of her, and she opened my pants.

“Oh, you’re hard again already!” She gathered my balls and penis in her hands and smiled up at me brightly as I took her face between my hands and pulled her to my rod. “This is why I can never resist you.” She chuckled before putting it in her mouth.

There were girls at school, girls on the street, girls on the beach. I didn’t care about them. Why should I, when Cucthao loved me the way she did?

Guys talked about how a girl once sucked cock, might suck cock, how they begged their girls to suck cock. And my Cucthao just did it all the time. With a laugh and a smile, she sucked my dick almost every day.

The sensation of it was always crazy, addictively good. The way I throbbed in her mouth, so hard it hurt as she kept me on edge for a long time before making me come.

More than the physical sensation though, was the emotional part. The way she looked at me while she did it, the love in her eyes as her mouth slid up and down my young cock, that was what really hooked me.

We took a bath together, I shaved her legs and groin, and then massaged her small body gently in the bed for a while before pushing her onto her back, pulling her legs open, and putting my cock inside her wet tight vagina for a long slow screw.

Her vagina was tight, she squeezed my hard cock with wonderful tension as I slowly pumped her, looking into her lovely dark eyes. I’d never been with anyone else, I didn’t even know how special she was.

“Can you stay the night?” she asked afterwards, “You could help me with my book.”

“I thought it was just a short story.”

“Me too, then it got longer. So, want to stay?”

“Yeah, Johan will cover for me.” I said, cuddling against her. We could hear the voices of her daughter and granddaughter in the kitchen, laughing together.

“Tell me about Diane and Tyme.” I said, “How are they doing these days?”

“I should tell them about us.” Cucthao mumbled, “After all, they’re both sluts too. Haha, well, I shouldn’t say that. Just that they do it with unsuitable men. So, Diane has got a thing for John, and I thought they were going to get together at last, then Tyme needed him. She has a drinking problem, he keeps her straight. I’m sure he wants Diane as much as she wants him, but whenever he stops sleeping with Tyme she falls into the bottle again.”

“So he’s what, 60?”

“55 I think, and Tyme is 22 now, and she has a law degree too. She can lose a lot if she loses control. She’s so smart, Freddy; she just needs a strong man to control her urge.”

“How does he do that though?” I asked, because I knew a lot of addicts and nothing ever stopped them for long.

“He fucks her.” Cucthao said somberly. “Those two have some sort of crazy connection, she’s like a kid when he’s around, she even talks differently. It’s horrible really, and yet she stays sober when they’re together.”

I thought about that as I fell asleep in her warm soft bed. John was clearly a dominant man, he used his sexual power to control Tyme. And she needed to be controlled, so it was a symbiotic relationship.

Could I be like that? Maybe.

One day, I could find a woman like Tyme, who made good money. Because I would never have much earning power of my own.

Over the next year, I worked on the concept; how to become a leader, when I was nobody special. Some leaders were made from merit, others out of pure confidence. What made a guru, a guru, and disciples disciples? I read books about it in the library. I observed. “influencers” on the internet, politicians, school teachers, news readers.

I got the kids at the skate park to do things, small things on skateboards. I organized a competition, no big thing, just to build my confidence. I got the kids at the group home to obey me too, without ever landing a blow. The chores were all done on time and I took over the kitchen, which was good for everyone. I was learning to cook, and that gave me an edge.

What really fascinated me was seduction; how did that even work? The stories Cucthao told me about her ex-boss Frank rang in my head. What was it that some people had that convinced others to serve them?

Well, money. That was obvious. Then there was beauty, health, and height. I had those at least. Then there was the bullshit; everyone could get away with a little, how did some, like Frank, cult leaders, and politicians, get people to swallow great big obvious lies?

I might be useless at English, math, science, and history. If I could master bullshit though, I could do just fine.

A new girl moved into the house, a gorgeous teenage girl named Dorothy. Long legs, a tight ass, big tits. She was smart too. Cucthao said if I could just get that girl to suck my cock, I could get anyone to do anything. She was blond and blue eyed like me, which was weird. Everyone thought she must be my sister.

I didn’t really want anyone except Cucthao. She insisted I had to try.

“Why?” I asked her.

“Because I feel guilty about keeping you to myself.” She explained as she put more food on my plate. “If you do it with a young girl, and you leave me, that’s ok. And if you come back to me after, that’s even better. Then I’ll know it’s ok.”

It took a while; I did it though. Man, she was crazy for it too. Once she got started, it was like she needed it, and she sucked me off every morning before breakfast. I didn’t fuck her though; I just wanted to see how long she’d do it without getting more. She kept her hair really short, I’d stroke her like a cat as she edged me for a long time before I let her have it.

Dorothy was beautiful in a way the Cucthao could never be; she was young, so young. Her skin perfect, unlined, unblemished. Her eyes were bright and clear too, and her tits stood big and proud in a way that seemed impossible.

We petted, kissed, and she sucked my cock. Yet we never seemed to have much to say to each other. Dorothy was a geek, always in her books. She only talked about hard facts, science and so on. What I mean to say is, that even though we were close to the same age, I really felt more affinity to my the old Vietnamese granny than to the sexy young blond.

“We should stop doing it together.” Cucthao said to me one evening as we shared a bath after sex. “You’re too horny, look, you’re hard again! You should go all the way with that girl, Dorothy.”

“She’s a homeless orphan, like me.” I said as the old woman fondled my erect cock. “How could we be together? Anyway, she’s really weird. Like, a super nerd who only thinks about school and clothes, it’s like there’s nothing real going on in her head, you know? And she’s only 16, so she’ll still be in the home when I get thrown out.”

Cucthao looked at the hard cock in her hands and frowned. “I’m old, Freddy. You can’t depend on me.”

“I know.” I told her softly, “I can’t depend on anything, so let’s just enjoy ourselves and not worry about it. I love ... being with you.”

“I love you too, Freddy.” She whispered, and then leaned forward to suck on my cock for a minute. We’d just done it and we weren’t going to do it again; she just wanted to stop the conversation. I ran my fingers through her hair, ¾ grey now, my cock throbbing in her mouth as I contemplated my life.

I needed money. I wanted to get a job, school was a waste of time. With my dyslexia, I was unsuited to desk work, and I didn’t need a diploma to get a construction job.

Cucthao lifted her face from my rod and smiled at me. “I just love your cock!” she laughed, holding it tight in her hands. “Seriously though, you should fuck that girl. I want you to.”

“Why?”

“For experience. You’ve only ever been with me, right? I love you, Freddy, hush, don’t answer that. I want you to stay here with me after you turn 18, I also want you to know that you have other possibilities. Look, you’re really good looking and you have a big dick. This is your superpower, Freddy. I’ve taught you all I can, you need to know how to do it with other women too. That’s what I want for you.”

The next morning when Dorothy came to my room to suck me off, I took her clothes off and got on top of her; she didn’t object, except when I got a condom out.

“I’ll only do it bareback.” She told me.

She was hairy between her legs, it was still dark outside as I put it into a young vagina for the first time. Her young strong body was tight and her tits were amazing; firm and full. Her skin was flawless, and her face so smooth that it was almost featureless. She was like a baby to me, even though she was just a year younger than I was.

She liked it though; she came after a minute. I pulled it out and went down on her, then put it in and fucked her again. She was young and beautiful, yet I didn’t think her cunt was tighter or wetter than Cucthao. Anyway, we came together and it was good. Yet oddly empty; devoid of emotion.

“Are you seeing someone else?” Dorothy asked me, “You don’t have much semen for a boy your age.”

“Yeah, I am.” I admitted.

“That’s ok, but if you want to do it with me I need all you have, no ejaculating except inside me.”

That afternoon I was with Cucthao having dinner, and I told her about my morning with Dorothy.

She shook her head in disbelief; “She wants your semen in herself? That’s the weirdest thing I’ve ever heard. Does she want to get pregnant? Be careful!”

“Yeah, I guess I should stop with her.”

“No, she’s a winner.” Cucthao insisted, “That’s the sort of girl you need, top grades, you said, top of the class. You keep fucking her, I already told you that part of our relationship has to end.”

“So we can keep hanging out? As friends?”

“Of course! And you can keep coming for dinner, and use my computer too.”

“How about our baths?”

“No way! That’s sex.”

“But we never do it on the bath, we just talk.”

“And fondle.” She said, “It’s ok for me, but you get crazy horny and then you want release. I always have to suck you off afterwards.”

“I thought you just liked to suck me off afterwards.”

“Well, yes. The point is, if we’re platonic then we stop all that, no kissing, petting, sucking, all of that is sexual Freddy.”

“Just looking at you is sexual for me.” I told her. And the next thing I knew, she was in my arms kissing me again. Her small delicate body was so precious, God how I loved her!

“Ok.” she said, “Let’s try it; I’m too old to be screwing a crazy young guy like you, so we’ll just do everything else, and you do the last part with your new girlfriend.”

We lay in the bathtub ass to ass, her tits floating on top of the water with her big nipples pointing at the ceiling as we scrubbed each other’s feet. The top half of my cock protruded above the water too.

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