CHAPTER 2
They watched TV that evening, home alone together. Reed was on and off the
couch a dozen times. For the most part, he lay on the floor as eight-year-olds
do, staring at the TV with his elbows in the carpet and his chin cupped in
his hands.
"Make up your mind and sit some place," his grandmother told him.
Glenda sat back down on the sofa, unconsciously placing a plump finger into
her open mouth. The thought of her finger penetrating the boy's sweet
young anus flashed before her eyes. She'd was letting her mischievous mind
have its naughty way.
Lewd mental pictures of her lovely grandson opening his legs wide for her
probing fingers caused her to slip slowly but surely into a sensual, daydreamy
mood. Just the idea of anal sex had always been a naughty favorite to Glenda,
for some inexplicable reason, now that she'd watched her own grandson engaging
in it, it held a strong fascination for her, even though she still considered
it perverted and for grown-ups.
The fact of the matter was, Glenda always loved anal play and did all kinds
of naughty things with her late husband.
For the life of her she loved getting butt fucked, taking enemas, and even
anal fisting.
She put a second finger to her mouth. Pretending it was the erected penis
of her grandson, she pursed her lips and, imagining it was the head of his
dick, she kissed the end of her fingers.
She closed her eyes and slipped her fat fingers in through her lips. Fantasizing
that she was playing with Reed again, she began sucking and licking her fingers
as if it really was the head of his penis.
As she sucked her finger she glanced at Reed. The boy was lying on the floor,
staring straight ahead at the TV. Evident he hadn't noticed what she'd been
doing. Glenda felt a naughty daring. Had he looked at her sucking her fingers
he might not even think anything of it.
Her daring was elevated, however, for while she was looking at her adorable
grandson his left hand moved back slowly and he started sliding the end of
his index finger up and down the cleft of his tight young bottom. Little by
little he worked it deeper, wedging his pajamas into the crack of his rear
end. Absently he began scratching and rubbing his anus.
At first Glenda thought he was scratching himself, but when he kept it up
and started squirming his rump around, too, she realized differently. He was
such a cute child, with a peaches and cream complexion and a face as pretty
as any girl. In fact, from the neck up he looked like a girl, what with his
silky blond hair being almost as long its Glenda's bobbed, salt-and-pepper
hair.
She watched with a certain degree of fascination his finger gouging deep into
the gorge of his alluring, well-shaped young asscheeks. She supposed he must
be rubbing his tiny rectum the way she'd done while coating it with cold cream
prior to giving him the enema, and she couldn't help feeling excited for having
taught him it could be pleasurable.
"Reed, honey, does that feel good?"
"Huh?" He turned his head toward her, his expression telling her
more clearly than words that he didn't know what she meant.
"Why are you rubbing your bottom sweetheart?"
"It itches, Grandma," he complained. "I don't know what's the
matter. It never itched me there before."
"Maybe I'd better have a look at you, sweetheart. Come over here by the
light."
Reed hopped right up and trotted over to her.
"Turn around," she said. "And let down your pajama bottoms."
He did as he was told, and the sight of his cute little butt brought a naughty
smile to Glenda's face. She wanted to lick his behind right then. Instead
she patted it fondly.
"Lean over, dear," she said, and scooted out to the edge of the
couch. He bent over with his bottom staring her in the face and instructed,
"Now reach back and pull your little bottom open so Grandma can have
a look in there where it itches."
The eight-year-old readily obeyed. "Maybe I need another enema."
"Maybe!" she laughed incredulously, impressed by his fondness for
it already. Her gaze zeroed in on the appealing puffy wrinkled rosebud of
his anal bud. "What makes you think you need another one so soon?"
"I don't know."
"Did you like it when I give you an enema, darling?"
"Yes grandma."
"You do? Does it feel good?" she egged him on.
"Uh huh", he answered, a little embarrassed.
"Yes, it does, doesn't it." She softly rubbed his silky ass in her
palms.
An examination was in order. It excited her to have him bent over in front
of her, holding his cute little buns apart with his behind only scant inches
from her face. She placed her hands on his hips and turned him so the light
would shine into his held-open butt better, and moved her head in a little
closer.
On the rim of his pouting rectum she spotted a tiny area that appeared red
by comparison. Closer inspection revealed that the skin was intact but damaged
slightly. She supposed she must've accidentally scraped it with her fingernail
last night. Although it was nothing serious, it made her feel bad to know
that she'd hurt him in any way. Overtaken by a naughty impulse, Glenda leaned
her head forward kissed the hurt spot with a big kissing noise.
Reed didn't flinch or complain.
"I think I must've scratched you last night while you were wiggling around.
I'll just kiss it to make it feel better."
"OK!" he sounded eager for more.
"I guess I'd better kiss it until it feels better, hmm?" she asked
eagerly, and licked her lips. "Do you want me to?"
"Uh-huh."
"All right, then. Hold it open wider than that for me. Here, I'll help
you."
With that, she placed her trembling hands over his and, inserting her thumbs
into the appealing white crevice, spread his boyish cheeks wide open. In his
bent-over position, his rosebud rectum stood out like the bullseye of a target.
It seemed to be winking at her in invitation. A dizzing went off in her head,
overcome by lewd desire. Reed doesn't know how much she just wants to eat
from his sweet little anus.
Her wettened lips tingled with anticipation as she pursed them and wedged
her face between the soft warmth of her grandson's little asscheeks. An illicit
thrill rippled through her as she deliberately pressed her oral petals against
Reed's forbidden orifice. Instead of giving it a quick peck, as she did before,
Glenda kissed it a good one.
She drew back her whirling head, staring directly at his lipstick-stained
anus. Her tongue crept out and swept over her lips, testing the musky flavor
that clung to them. The heady taste wasn't at all unpleasant. Glenda shivered
imperceptibly.
"Did that make Grandma's big boy feel better?" she asked.
"Oh gosh, yeah!" Reed sighed, waggling his rear around in front
of her face. "Are you gonna kiss again, Grandma?"
"Of course I am, dear. We want your cute little bottom to get well quick,
don't we?"
Glenda knew full well the minute inflamation would disappear by itself in
a day or so. But this particular kind of magic had nothing to do with healing.
At least not for Glenda. She was very excited. She had another kiss coming
and could hardly wait to get her lips back on his darling little asshole!
Feeling deliciously wicked, she moistened her lips with her tongue and, holding
his soft buns wide apart, nuzzled her face into the fleshy gorge. Her pursed
lips brushed his feverish rectum once, twice, then emitting a tiny whimper,
she fitted them around the pouting aperture and teased the tip of her tongue
into its irresistible buttonhole.
"Ooooh!" the child squealed in pleasured shock. "Are you...
gonna dilate... me again?"
"Unnn... yeth!" she whined, the tip of her tongue refusing to part
with the puckered indentation it'd pierced.
Now that she had her tonguetip into his tart-tasting anus, she lost her cool
and began probing it deeper.
"Aaaah! Oh, Grandma, that's not your... finger this time... is it? It's
your tongue! And it feels better than... your finger! Oh, do it, Grandma!
Dilate me! I like it!"
Her young grandson's pleasured outcries egged her on. She couldn't believe
she was doing such a nasty, perverted thing with her young grandson. Even
as she moaned through her nose and shot her willfully sinful tongue all the
way up into his heated rectum, it had an aura of unreality about it. Her head
swam luridly as the dark brown flavor inside his butt assaulted her discerning
taste buds.
She could feel him shivering as she lapped lewdly at the velvety walls of
his youthful anal canal, keeping her tongue up him as far as it would go.
Her hands trembled as she held his buttocks open for her greedy lips and tongue.
She couldn't stop, feeling horribly depraved. The sordid nature of her complusive
act only heightened the wild blast of her obscene thrill.
As if they had minds of their own, her hands snaked around in front of Reed.
Her right hand clutched the child's semi-erected penis, while her left shamelessly
worked itself between his legs and enclosed the crinkled skin bag containing
his small boyish testicles.
"MMMM!" she moaned, massaging his hairless young balls and jacking
him off, with her lips pressed firmly to his anal region, her insatiable tongue
skewering in and out of his hot, quivering asshole.
How wonderful! she wailed silently, her tongue spearing rapidly within the
tight ring of Reed rectum as she stroked his hardening pecker and fondled
his bird's-egg-sized testicles.
"Oh, Grandma! Ooouuu... oooohh!" she could hear Reed sighing.
She could hear Reed sighing and moaning with the physical pleasure of it as
she sucked his butt and tongue-fucked his hot little asshole furiously, all
the while rubbing his quivering young nuts and running her gripping hand up
and down the fat column of his short, turgid dick.
Listen to him carry on! she thought lustfully. The little bugger loves it!
He's so excited! But not half as much as I am! He couldn't be! Oh, God, my
heart! It feels like it's going to burst! Sweet little butthole! Precious
little cock! Darling little balls! Feel like... I could... simply devour him!
The taste of his tiny bunghole, while not exactly palate-pleasing, was in
no way offensive to Glenda. The enema had cleaned him out good earlier. His
anus had a musky rather than a shitty flavor about it, and the heady aroma
wafting up from his sweaty asscrack only titillated her keen nostrils and
fanned the flames of her rampaging passion all the higher.
She squeezed down on his short, fat organ, rubbed his oblong goodies and rammed
her tongue all the way up his shit chute, waggling it around his silky anal
sheath as if she thought she could lick his belly button from the inside.
"OOOOHH!" he moaned aloud, his little fingers blanching now as he
strained to hold his buttocks open for her depraved tongue and lips. "DILATE
ME, Grandma! IT FEELS... AAHHH... GOOD!"
"So it feels good, does it?" she panted, ""You want me
to put my finger back in there?"
"Yes Granma!"
"Oh you are a good little boy, aren't you? Your little bottom is so clean
and eager to be dilated!"
Firmly Glenda sank her fat index finger midway into the child's wettened anus,
still holding his hard little cock with her other hand.
"Open wide honey!" she encouraged, sliding her finger in and out
of his anus, deeper with each stroke. It wasn't long before she pushed two
fingers into his sweet little butthole and wedged them in.
"Ugh!" he grunted in concentration.
"Just relax sweetheart, yessss!" His smooth little anus swallowed
her two fingers rather easily. She pumped his asshole good and encouraged,
was able to finger her spread grandson's asshole with three fat fingers.
"How does this feel to Grandma's big boy?" How she loved playing
dirty with him this way, she tingled all over.
"Ugh, I like it!" he giggled now upsidedown.
"Yesss!" Grandma enthusiastically lauded her young grandson while
stretching his amazing butthole quite wide with three fingers buried to her
hand. "That's a good, sweet boy! You dilate so well I'm going to have
to reward you. Do you want Grandmommy to show you something honey?"
"What Grandmom?"
Pulling her three fingers out, she observed his young anus gape. "Stand
up and turn around Reed."
She placed her palm against his groin and held his prick straight out. Reed
looked down to see his granny lean over and plant a sloppy wet kiss on the
slitted tip of his hard penis.
"OOUUUU!" he hissed.
"Does that feel good when Grandmommy licks you there?" she looked
up at him smiling.
"Uh hu!" he smiled shyly.
"Oh, you sweet, innocent little boy!" she cooed.
Glenda was so excited she felt like shouting, but she kept her voice as calm
as she could under the circumstances in order to reassure him.
"Don't be alarmed, Reed," she crooned, drawing him in between her
plump legs towards her as she perched precariously on the edge of the couch.
"Everything's going to be all right. You're such a good boy honey. Do
you want me to make it feel good for you?"
"HOW?" he wailed nervously.
"You'll see, and you'll like it, too. Even better than you like having
me dilate you." She unbuttoned his pajama top.
"Okay," he said unsurely.
"But, Reed, you'll have to promise me that you won't tell anybody."
He was overcome with a feeling of how naughty but pleasurable this all was.
All he knew was that it'd excited him and made him feel real good and he didn't
want it to stop.
"I w-won't tell, Grandma," he stuttered, wishing she would get on
with whatever she was going to do.
"Promise?" she demanded, gazing up at him.
Her face looked odd to him, especially her eyes. They appeared kind of shiny,
and he wondered why the corner of her mouth was twitching that way. "Yes
Grandma, I promise," he said conspiratorially.
Glenda's eyed smiled at her young horny grandson. "Good. Now just stand
still. Just look at how hard your cute little penis is!"
She arched her back and lowered her head. She was eager to taste his
pretty cock. It was hers to do with as she pleased. And it pleased her to
merely watch it for a moment at close range while her fingers pumped slowly
up and down the shaft pumping his little his blood-inflated cock.
What a little beauty! she thought to herself, licking her plump lips in expectation.
It's not much over four inches long, but it's nice and fat! Hard, too, and
so hot! Oh, how pretty! What a sweet little cock!
Shivering with the vulgar thrill of what she was doing, Glenda moved her head
in closer. She pursed her desire-swollen lips and began planting fervent wet
kisses all over the satin-smooth surface of the boy's enlarged dickhead. Reed
said nothing, but she could tell he loved it by the sudden intake of his breath.
She extended her moist tongue and started curling it over Reed's feverish,
taut-skinned knob.
Glenda's heart thumped wildly against her rib-cage. She was getting terribly
excited now. It occurred to her that she could well have a stroke, the way
her blood was churning through her veins, making her feel dizzy and lightheaded.
"OOOOHH... Grandma!" Reed gasped, his skinny little body responding
with an ecstatic shudder as the hot, wet mouth of his plump grandmother engulfed
the most sensitive part of his anatomy.
A mewling sound escaped his grandmother's flared nostrils as she surrendered
unconditionally to her fit of overpowering passion and began sucking and swirling
her lecherous tongue round and around the pulsating head of the innocent eight-year-old's
delicious young penis.
"MMMM!" she murmured, savoring the musky flavor given off by his
bare, prematurely aroused cockhead.
Glenda slid her hands around and grasped her grandson by his pleasingly smooth
buttocks. Holding him into position, she eased her head slowly forward. The
sensation of his turgid young penis slipping deeper into her appreciative
mouth, not stopping until the smooth skin of his lower abdomen pressed warmly
against her face.
His groin was totally devoid of hair. Her lips compressed against his febrile
pubic mound, molding themselves snugly around the flared base of his adorable
little dong. The bluntly rounded end of his swollen cck brushed lightly against
the soft membrane lining the back of her throat. She could feel his precious
young balls quivering hotly between her lower lip and the point of her trembling
chin.
My God, how sweet! she thought and, heaving a nasal sigh of delectation, she
sucked down harder, her shameless tongue lapping enticingly at the prominent
vein running the length of his shaft's undersurface.
"OOOOHHHH NAN-NNAAA!" the pleasure-stunned eight-year-old cried
as he instinctively grabbed her head, his skinny little boy's fingers entwining
with the disheveled strand of her grey-brown hair.
The sex-craved granny began bobbing her head in a lazy to-and-fro motion,
her puffy lips clinging salaciously to the white, saliva-moistened shaft of
the child's throbbing penis.
This was the first time she'd ever had a young boy's prick in her mouth, but
she knew it wouldn't be the last. She thought it was a screamingly wicked
and perverted thing to do, but having the fat dick of her handsome young grandson
in her mouth made the fifty-eight-year-old woman feel deliciously dirty.
The fact that it was her own daughter's innocent young son she was so eagerly
fellating made it all the more blissful for her.
"YEAH, Grandma! OOOOHHH... MY PENIS!" Reed panted.
"MMMM!" Glenda sighed, redoubling her oral efforts, for the sound
of the child's pleasured outcries whipped her passion that much higher.
She caressed the creamy-textured cheeks of his warm, squirmy behind, her head
arcing back and forth swiftly now. The tremulous oval of her encircling lips
glided smoothly up and down his short, sturdy stalk, sinking in against the
fronts of her teeth as she drove her head forward, then clinging to his penis
as she drew back, distending obscenely out from her face. The silky inner
surfaces of her voraciously sucking lips pulled out around the boy's blood-engorged
stem in quivering pink ridges that glistened wetly under the bright light
of the nearby lamp.
Glenda's bobbed gray-brown hair fanned the air as it billowed around her rapidly
bobbing head. Her tongue was in constant contact with the underside of his
scrumptious pecker. Each time she drew back she curled her delighted taste
organ worshipfully over the bloated, musky-flavored head of his pounding young
dick.
The joy of her unnatural desire blotted everything else from her lust-fogged
mind. Glenda had no idea how long she sat there on the edge of her chair,
her back bowed and her head pumping to and fro, sucking ravenously at the
stiff dick of her whimpering young grandson. Far as she was concerned, it
could go on forever, because she was enjoying the perverted act of oral incest
enormously.
But the moist heat of her rapaciously suctioning mouth was getting to the
boy. This was a first for both of them, but Glenda was going down on him for
all she was worth and the pleasure of it was building and building in his
loins till Reed couldn't bear the almost torturing intensity of it.
"Grandma, STOP! I C-CANT TA-AKE IT NO MORE!" he wailed in frightened
dismay as the internal pressure of his impending orgasm threatened to blow
him apart. The virginal was still learning how to cum from his granny's teachings.
She knew by the way Reed's peter began twitching in her greedily suctioning
mouth that his climax was starting to unfurl. She sucked all the harder, going,
"MMM, MMM, MMM!" as she held him by the buns, her fingers all but
disappearing into the child's sweet little ass, she was squeezing his butt
so hard.
Furiously her head pumped back and forth, her vacuum-chamber mouth making
lewd slurping noises around his pulsating knob, with Reed sobbing aloud and
pulling at her hair in his condition of terrified consternation.
Glenda was in no mood to stop and explain what was happening to him. He would
know soon enough. In a matter of seconds his cries of alarm would melt away
into moans of pleasure she longed to hear. She was bringing him off, her daughter's
preadolescent child, and she could hardly wait to feel him cumming in her
mouth.
"OH, Grandma... OH! OHHHH!" he whined, shoving frantically at her
head as he attempted to escape the unbearable torture her crazed mouth was
inflicting upon him. Then suddenly he went rigid, his mouth agape, and threw
up his hands. "OOOOHHHH!!!"
His internal muscles clamped down. He shuddered visibly. The head of his penis
expanded to the limit inside the moist heat of Glenda's vacuumlike oral cavern.
"UUUNNNN, UUUNNNN!" he moaned as his peter gave an involuntary throb
and then began twitching out of control. "Grandma... GrandmaAAHH! UNG...
UNG... NNNAAAGGGHHHH!!!"
All at once the agony of it was gone, leaving him flooded with a great rush
of vibrating, mind-numbing ecstasy that swept out in concentric circles from
the vicinity of his spastically convulsing loins.
Oh, yes, yesss... God, how sweet! Glenda felt like shouting, but she wasn't
about to do it, for no force on earth could've pried her suctioning mouth
off the precious prize of his jerking, twitching young cock.
His moment had arrived. She was giving her own eight-year-old grandson a good
hard orgasm. She'd sucked his dick and made him cum, and the lewd thrill of
her willful wickedness blasted through her in such a terrific illicit thrill
that she went off herself from the psychological impact of it. Her pussy gave
a hungry gulp and sent down a gush of bubbling hot woman goo that literally
drenched the nylon crotchband of her confining panties.
"UUUUNNNNN... MMMMM!!!" she moaned around her mouthful of orgasmically
pounding peter. Her legs shook. The fatty undersides of her fleshy thighs
hung down quivering and swaying.
"OOOOHH... OOOOOHHHHH... OOOHHHHH!!!" The kid's rapturous chant
echoed around the room.
The tone of Reed's pleasured outcries rang luridly in Glenda's ears, making
her own fit of welcome-but-unexpected climactic bliss all the more intense.
She held him close and began hunching his legs, rubbing her fluttering hairy
hole against his knees through the thin material of her sopping-wet, panty
secretion band.
"NAN-NNAAAHHH!!!"
"MMMMM... GLUB, GLUB... UUUUN-NNNNN... OOMMMM!!!"
The inner turmoil of her roiling rapture caused her to lurch forward reflexively.
Splat! her face smacked against the rippling, sweat-beaded surface of the
child's naked tummy, flattening her nose and mashing her lips almost painfully
against his hairless groin.
"MMMMM!" she groaned, sucking down on his dancing young dick as
if her very life depended on it as she drew her head part way back.
With only the ballooning dickhead in her mouth, she applied suction like a
vampire dying of thirst and received an immediate reward of a few drops of
oozing, crystal-clear nectar. The wholesome goodness she'd vacuumed up from
his heretofore untainted young loins fell on her eager tongue and seeped in
through the pores. Its delicate but undeniable sexual flavor made her taste
buds tingle with delight. She swallowed the small amount of delicious cream
he'd given her and gluttonously sucked his throbbing glans in a lust-crazed
effort to drain more of the ambrosial fluid up from the purity of his small,
boyish balls. Those few precious drops of tangy-tasting secretions were all
the boy had to give her, however, and although the passionate woman dearly
wished he had a man-sized load of hot, thick cum to spew out in her sperm-starved
mouth, she was grateful for the little bit of seeping precum she'd received.
His orgasm was beginning to ebb. Suddenly Glenda drew back her head. Her puffy,
still-sucking lips made a loud, wet-sounding slurping noise as they lost the
rounded end of the lad's weakly throbbing glans.
"YOU'RE CUMMING!" she gasped as she wrapped the trembling fingers
of her right hand around his spit-slick stem and started rubbing the rosy
head against her cheek.
"OOOHHH, OOOHHH, OOOHHH!" the eight-year-old chanted sighingly,
looking down at the lust-contorted visage of his rapturously moaning grandmother.
Reed grinned. He touched the side of her face. It was nearly over for him
now.
"Oh, boy, Grandma, I sure am... glad that you didn't stop sucking my
tallywhacker... when I asked you to!"
"OH, PRECIOUS!" she crooned. "YES, YES!"
She pulled him down onto her lap and hugged him to her heaving bosom.