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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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