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Subject: Title story: "BOBBY'S SHEETS" Author: TABOO GIRL 60291360
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Date: Thu, 24 Nov 2005 00:02:28 +0000
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BOBBY'S SHEETS I guess that no one really thinks about their grandchildren
being sexual individuals until they move away and start a family of their own.
I had to pretty much raise Bobby on my own, with very little help from his
mother. His mother, my daughter Charisse, worked long hours as a cocktail
waitress, and was then to tired after getting off work late at night to
anything but take a quick shower and go to bed. I was changing his bed clothes,
and I noticed a stain on the sheets. Upon closer examination, I figured out
that it was cum. My grandson had been jacking off quite a bit lately. I could
be wrong, I decided. It was possible that it was something else. I wanted to
find out. I needed to find out. If he was jacking off, I wanted to know about,
and it suddenly dawned on me that I should help him with it. I could feel my
own reaction to the idea. I felt a tingling in my pussy. Imagine, I thought, my
grandson with a hard, throbbing cock! I could feel my pussy getting wet then,
just thinking those words. I knew that it was unusual for a grandmother to feel
that way. I just knew that I wanted to see his hard cock explode with loads of
juicy cum in my face, my mouth, on my tits, in my cunt! The shower stopped down
the hallway, and I could hear the shower stall slide open. My grandson was
naked, getting out of the shower. I thought of his lean, hard body, standing
there, with his hands moving over his hard body, drying himself. I would have
volunteered to dry his naked body in a split second. I put down the sheets and
picked a few things off the floor. Then, the shower door opened, and I
straightened. As he came in, I picked up his sheets again. "What's this stain?"
I asked, trying to sound curious. I knew that my voice was choked, and that
there was a little bit of an accusation laying in the words. His face reddened.
He was wearing a short bath robe, and it was all I could do at that point to
stop myself from reaching out and grabbing his cock beneath his robe. I would
have sucked him dry right then and there. "Um, I dunno, Grandma," he said.
"Looks like sperm stains to me," I said, intending to shock him. I held it up
to the light and nodded, as if convinced that he had just jacked off on his
sheets a few seconds ago. It shocked him, all right. He stood there, open-
mouthed, his face red. He suddenly started paying close attention to some of
the things on his desk. He looked around the room, as if looking for an avenue
of escape. "Is it a sperm stain?" I asked. He shrugged, not looking at me.
"Yeah, OK, it's jizz," he said. "Good," I said. "I like that." He spun around
and looked at me, red-faced, a quizzing look on his face. His mouth fell open,
as if he were about to say something, and then his mouth snapped shut. I put
the sheet back on the bed. I walked over to him and put a hand on each
shoulder. He was a handsome young man, and I suddenly felt a tinge of jealousy
at all the girls he was probably screwing, and at the little bitches that were
sucking his cock. "It's OK, Bobby," I said. "Everybody plays with themselves."
He turned to me. "Everybody?" I nodded. "Just about," I said with a smile.
"And, I think that those who don't admit it are just basically lying, or
ashamed." "You do it?" he asked. My face reddened a little. "Well, yes, Bobby,
I do it. I do it quite often, in fact." His mouth hung open. "Wow, I'd really
like to see that." He probably didn't know what that sounded like, but it kind
of turned me on to hear it. "You would like to watch me?" He nodded. What was
the harm, I wondered. "Can I?" he asked. "I wouldn't think anything about it,"
he said, "I mean, you know, I wouldn't think you were, like, stupid or
something." I smiled at him. "Why don't you do it to yourself, while you watch
me?" I asked. His eyes widened and his face became beet red at the same time. I
could tell that the idea excited and embarrassed him at the same time. Before
he could say 'no,' I started unbuttoning my blouse. "You're gonna get totally
naked?" I nodded. I guess he didn't realize that he was going to see my tits,
too. I tossed my blouse on the floor and reached behind me and undid my bra.
Letting it fall to the floor, I watched Bobby's eyes as they drank in my tits.
I reached down and took off my shorts, leaving only my panties on. Bobby's eyes
traveled to the dark V under the material of my panties. I hooked my thumbs in
the sides of my undies and pulled them down. I kicked them aside. I stood
there, in front of my grandson, my wet pussy aching for stimulation. I lay down
on his bed, on the bare mattress, and spread my legs, facing him. "You're
supposed to do it, too," I said. I looked at his robe, and could see the head
of his cock poking out, stiffening as he watched me. He pulled his robe off,
and his hard dick shot up in the air. I moved over on the bed and patted the
mattress beside me. "Sit here and watch, and stroke yourself, so I can watch,"
I said. Bobby had a thatch of dark brown pubic hair right above the base of his
cock. His balls were big and fleshy, flecked with tiny, downy brown hairs. He
moved closer to me, keeping his eyes on my cunt. I spread my pussy lips, and
touched my clitoris gently with my fingers. Bobby grabbed his cock at the base
and began stroking it in time with my movements. I kept it up for a few
minutes, and Bobby's hand found its way to my leg. He moved his hand slowly up
my leg, and I asked, "Did you want to do it to me?" He didn't answer. He moved
his hand to my cunt and felt of my hairy pussy lips. His touch sent a charge of
electricity through me. He touched my clitoris, and I came. My whole body
seemed possessed by the orgasm, my nipples hardening, my legs jerking, my voice
involuntarily choking as I said, "Oh, fuck!" Bobby's hand was moving up and
down on his cock with super speed, and I reached over and touched his hand. He
stopped. I leaned toward his cock and took the head of it in my mouth, and I
was greeted by a large glob of hot, sticky cum shooting into my mouth. I
reached and fondled his balls, feeling them tighten against his body as he came
again and again. After he came, he sat on the edge of the bed, running his
fingers across my hard nipples. "You have great tits, Grandma," he said. "Thank
you. Next time, you can suck them, if you want." "How about right this minute?"
I smiled and nodded. --- Bernadette P., Roanoke, VI
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