Grandma's Story
By James Bellamy

Chapter 7  -- Wild Party

Jeff arriving home from school, found Isabel taking a 
nap on the couch in the Family Room.  Without waking 
her, he sat down to open the mail in the large over-
stuffed chair nearby, affording him a view of his 
Grandmother's thighs and the entrapped panties in the 
narrow crease between the opulent twin mounds of her 
bottom.  She was facing the back of the couch with one 
leg pulled up and her short skirt hiked up over her 
hips.  The position enhanced the beautiful curve of 
her hips so golden under the sheer to the waist 
pantyhose molding her so invitingly.  Jeff sat quietly 
enjoying the view, remembering the warmth that was his 
when he snuggled up to those generous buttocks in the 
middle of the occasional nights they spent comforting 
each other erotically.  "It's been, let's see, four 
times in the past couple of months  -- counting the 
experience when Auntie Ell had joined them in bed for 
an unbelievable Menage et Trois.

Jeff was having a terrible time controlling himself in 
this process of education his Gram and her girlfriend 
had embarked upon.  Taken together with the erotic 
content of his Psych class on the subject, he was 
spending most of his waking hours and quite a few of 
his sleeping hours in a serious state of arousal.  He 
had discovered the meaning of Nirvana!

He had a storehouse of experiments which needed to be 
tried out in their "laboratory" sessions.  The trouble 
was, that the girls seemed to have more ideas of their 
own.  Isabel stirred and moved her legs again, 
stretching and showing a broader expanse of panty than 
before.  

"Ahem!"  Jef muttered, and then again, a little 
louder: "Gram!"

"Oh, my, hello Jeff honey, ready for dinner, eh?  I 
better get going.'  She stretched and turned toward 
him, exposing her crotch, the center seam of the 
pantyhose emphasizing the crease and pulling her 
panties deep into the line of her pussy lips.  "Oh, 
sorry, sweet heart, I'm all exposed!"  She laughed and 
pulled her legs neatly around to put her feet together 
on the floor.  She slipped into the high-heeled pumps 
waiting by the front of the couch and stood up, 
shaking her skirt into place.  "there, that's better, 
isn't it?" she smiled and bent to kiss his cheek..

"Uh ...... no, not really," he grinned, returning her 
kiss.

"Hey, hey, calm down!!" she joked and poked his 
shoulder.  "You could turn a girls' head!  ------ "Oh, 
by the way, El wants to know if we can kidnap you to 
be our chaperone us on an adventure she has in mind?"

"Yeessssss?" he asked.

"She read an article in a magazine about a sexy 
Artists' Costume Ball in San Francisco and wants to go 
.........    but she's afraid to go alone ....... So, 
want to chaperone us two for a little fun?  By the 
way, Ell has enough airline miles for three tickets."  
Isabel stood smiling at him across the kitchen island, 
expectantly.

"Really? ........... uh .... Well, ....... I don't 
know much ....uh, ......about that sort of ......   
thing.  How much help will I be?"

"Oh, Jeffy, we'll think of something, I'm sure!!  So 
.... Now, what do you say?"

His sexy grandma smiled sexily and pulled her skirt up 
'til he could just see the crotch of her panties again 
and wriggled seductively.  "Ellen told me to see if my 
new panties from our shopping spree would entice you, 
what do you think?"

"Sure, sure, of course, I'm just not sure you wouldn't 
have more fun without me!", Jeff protested weakly, not 
wanting to be left out, really.
So, on Thursday they were off, sitting three abreast 
on a plane heading for San Francisco.  Jeff was in the 
middle with his totally out of control partners in 
crime teasing him from both sides.  After finishing 
their limit of drinks they had flirted shamelessly and 
successfully with neighboring traveling businessmen 
for a few more.  There may be a little gray in their 
hair, but they certainly had no trouble getting male 
attention. Jeff thought as they settled down finally 
and asked for blankets and pillows.

Covered in the blankets, Jeff felt Aunt Ell's hand 
slide into his lap from his left bringing him to an 
aroused state already.  She smiled at him and then 
pulled his hand into her lap.  He could feel the 
warmth of her thigh through the nylon of her stocking.  
He spread his hand. Enjoying the feel of the nylon 
stretched taut across her thigh.  She squeezed his 
hand between her thighs and  smiled again into his 
eyes, as she pulled his hand firmly higher, sliding 
her skirt before him.
Jeff thought about the pleasure it would be to spread 
her legs and nuzzle against the sweetness of her panty 
crotch.   Holding his hand against her pussy, Ellen 
closed her eyes contentedly and fell asleep,  a smile 
still on her face and the taste of the last Grande 
Marnier on her lips.

They were staying at the Westin and the girls 
excitedly planned shopping for their sexy costumes the 
next day, including Jeff as part of the excursion.   
'Me?  I can't go into those places with you?  I'd 
never stop blushing!" Jeff protested.

Nevertheless, the next morning they insisted and Jeff 
found wandering with them into the nearby Frederick's 
of Hollywood store, feeling terribly out of place and 
certain that his face was crimson as the two woman 
held up sexy undies for him to pass judgement on.

They were having a good time already, and the sales 
girls had begun to get into the swing of their 
laughter at Jeff's discomfort.

"We have to start with a good foundation, Isabel, how 
about this bra for starters?  It's called a "shelf", 
Ellen was holding up a lacy construction that looked 
like something was missing.  "And how about this one.  
Can I try this on?"

the salesgirl pointed to the fitting room.

"Come back in a minute, Jeff we need your advice," she 
leered.

Jeff stood outside the fitting area, trying to look 
insignificant and  both of them appeared through doors 
cracked open for him to see.  Isabel's ample breasts 
were lifted and rounded spectacularly by "The Shelf", 
her nipples grandly exposed.  Jeff' felt his cock 
stirring and rising to a strong erection.  Isabel 
motioned him closer with a smile.  

"What do you think, sweetheart?'

"I like it, I like it, ILIKE IT!!"  Jeff was starting 
to warm to the shopping fun!
"And how about this one for me, Jeff?"  He turned to 
see Ellen,  bare to the waist with her lovely breasts 
lifted invitingly by a bra whose cups were open to 
expose about 60% of her breasts, while lifting them 
with the portion which ran under her breasts at the 
base of the pear like  tits.  She lifted them with 
both hands, letting them settle into place in the 
restraint of the bra, watching Jeff's eyes bugging out 
at the sight of her.  The bra had little blue flowers 
as decorative points between her breasts and also 
where the shoulder straps strained to hold their cargo 
up. She took his hand and pulled it to touch the 
puckered nipples which responded to his touch.

"This is a good start, Isabel, you look great!  Now 
what effect do we go for with our tush.  I think one 
of those dresses that show your cheeks would be good 
for you!!!!"  Isabel feigned shock.

"Oh my god, I don't think I could do that in public 
....... Could I?"  She looked at Jeff for answer.

"Well, you'll look great no matter what, Gram! So I 
guess you could.  It's strangers, anyway".

"Hey, you two, look at this one!  Ellen called from 
her dressing room.

They peered in to find Ellen in something which 
cinched in her waste and had suspender straps for 
stockings.  Jeff's eyes were distracted by the sheer 
see-through panties she was wearing today.  "oh, yeah, 
Aunt El, nice, he mumbled distractedly.  I got to get 
out of here," he said, I'll see you back at the 
hotel."

They both laughed good naturedly, the two sales girls 
joining in as he hurried out the door into the fresh 
air.  "Whew," he sighed with relief.

The party was a wild thing.  Colorful decorations, 
loud music and people dressed to expose their bodies, 
their genitals, their breasts, everything and anything 
was in view someplace in the room.  Isabel wore a 
dress with a cutout exposing the upper cheeks of her 
ass and the cleft between her buns and Jeff watched as 
a stranger danced with her and kept letting his hand 
stray across the exposed wonder pushing through the 
cutout area.  Finally his hand was centered on her ass 
with his middle finger stoking at the top of her 
cleft.  Jeff had trouble with his emotions watching 
someone else enjoying his Grandmother's soft 
treasures.  That is, he did until he was distracted by 
a girl with huge breasts capped by sequined nipples 
and body paint (seemingly her only costume), asking 
him to lick some cream off her nipple.  He was happy 
to share it with her.

Jeff didn't know how much chaperoning he should be 
doing, but the girls seemed to be doing all right 
without getting completely raped and carried off.  
They kept returning to him in order to rid themselves 
of the latest wild man accosting their curves.  They 
were having a great time.  Ellen was wearing the non-
bra as a top, that is, no blouse, just the bra 
exposing her breasts and a jacket which provided a 
little bit of modesty, but not much.  Wanting to know 
what those other guys were feeling, he invited her to 
dance and spent the next twenty minutes dancing slowly 
with her no matter what the music was, just feeling 
the sensuality of her swaying breasts against him, the 
nipples tracing an intricate pattern against his 
chest.  Isabel's hand tickled the back of his neck and 
he felt her softness pressing against his thigh as she 
straddled his leg, pressing  the mound of her pussy 
against him.  Her hand found its way between them and 
fondled his cock as she whispered in his ear.

"I can't wait to get back to the hotel, Jeff.  This is 
fun, but ............. ........ I want to watch you 
stare at me with that hungry look and then make wild 
lllllllovvvvveeee to me!"  the last few words were 
delivered breathilly into his ear, making him melt 
slightly and press her to him.  His hand slipped down 
the back of her skirt to find the firmness of a 
girdle, the first time he had known either of them to 
wear one.  He was looking forward to the experience of 
undressing her.

Isabel tapped his shoulder and said.   "Hey, Ellen, 
don't forget we're sharing!  How about swapping 
partners and let me dance with my handsome grandson?"

Ellen spun off with a new partner and Isabel slipped 
into his arms easily and pressed her softness against 
him.  Her perfume welled up into his nostrils from the 
warm space between her breasts now lifted and exposed 
by "the Shelf" bra she wore under the tight dress with 
the low scooped neckline.  Jeff looked longingly at 
them from  above her.  She smiled up at him and said " 
Having fun, Jeff?"

"Sure, how about you, Gram."

"Yes, this was a lot of fun.  A once in a lifetime 
experience, I guess."  Then she leaned closer and 
whispered into his ear.  "I'm really ready to go back 
to the hotel, though, if we can get Ellen back down to 
earth.  I'm afraid you are going to be awfully busy 
all night, sweetheart.  I think we both are going to 
want you to make love to us.  ......... Did you eat 
your Wheaties,  this morning.  She leaned back in his 
arms and looked at him with her head back and a smile 
on her bright red lipstick coated lips, glistening 
invitingly.  Jeff reached to kiss them, tasting the 
lipstick as her tongue slipped between his lips, 
fencing with his tongue.  Jeff could feel her mound 
pressed tightly against the bulge of his cock.

"Oooo,    hon, ....... That feels ....so  
....nice!!!!"

They arrived back at the hotel at about 2AM, making a 
bit of a scene as they hurried through the sedate 
lobby.  The two girls pressed against him in the 
elevator and kissed him on both cheeks, rubbing 
themselves against the length of him.  "thanks, Jeffy, 
for the nice night, they chorused into his ears."

"OK, Ok, OK," he grinned,  "you two are a hell of a 
date, but you attract a lot of attention!"

"We've only started, my dear, wait until we get you 
upstairs!"

Jeff had such a hard-on that he had trouble relaxing 
enough to urinate, and he couldn't get the vision of 
these two and their spectacular bras out of his mind.  
Finally, he managed to be ready to great their eager 
exhibitionism.  Isabel was just taking off her dress 
to expose what had been giving her a cleavage to the 
rear as well as to the front, a Frederick's special 
girdle with push up pads and an open section over the 
cleft of her ass.  She bulged through the opening 
spectacularly!  Her stockings clipped to the girdle's 
tabs, their dark brown tops contrasted beautifully 
with the white of her thighs.  They were the real old 
fashioned style - I guess they are called Full - 
fashioned, because of the way they used to be made 
back in the old days.  They were still the sexiest 
things Jeff had ever seen, seeming to fit elegantly 
and inviting his kisses to linger up the columns of 
her legs seeking the warm wetness of her pussy.  He 
longed to get started with the journey!

Ellen had thrown all the covers off one of the two 
king sized beds and lay there in her girdle, 
stockings, heels and that showplace of a bra pressing 
her tits out toward to him like a gift.  Ellen crooked 
her finger and beckoned him closer.  As Jeff came 
closer, she spread her legs inviting him with the view 
of the dark bands of her stocking tops prompting him 
to slip between the luxurious feel they would give to 
her thighs as he pressed his lips close to her pussy.  
She reached down quickly to unsnap a removable panel 
and fling it across the room, leaving him staring 
wide-eyed at the auburn curls of her pussy.  The curls 
glistened with the welcoming juices of her pussy.

Jeff's hands stoked up the sleek nylons and his tongue 
found its way to her waiting pussy.    "Ohhhhhh, 
.......Jeff,...... oooo.." he heard her moan as his 
tongue parted the curls and found the juicy slit .  He 
pressed his tongue into the wet, slick valley of her 
pussy lips and found her clitoris pricked up to meat 
his tongue. His hands found her breasts and began 
squeezing them, loving them loving the feel of them in 
his hands.  The scent of her perfume and of her own 
pussy juices mingled in his nostrils, trapped with 
their warmth by the taut band of her girdle now 
spanning from one thigh to the other and cutting into 
the bridge of his nose as he pressed deeper, trying to 
reach into her cunt with his tongue.

Jeff felt the bed move as Isabel joined them, pressing 
her nyloned legs against his and reaching between his 
legs to squeeze his balls as he licked and sucked on 
Ellen's pussy.  "Jeff, she began quietly, we bought 
something else for tonight. ....... Something you 
mentioned from your Psychology class  .... ?'

Jeff nodded against Ellen's sweet cunt as she held his 
head tightly in place.  

Isabel continued.  " we think it would be fun for you 
to ..... you know ........ know what it is like when 
you .......... When you put your cock into us and 
begin thrusting ......................" She paused.

Jeff was startled, remembering mentioning the dildo 
and harness which had been described in the class.  He 
wasn't sure he was enthusiastic about the idea.  Ellen 
said,  "shhhhhh, Jeffy, keep it up .....ooohh, that's 
it."

Isabel, had her hand under him and was squeezing his 
cock.  "So we decided that Ellen should be the one 
......... if it's OK with you ............to take your 
virginity"  she waited for him to answer.

Ellen let him up for a moment.  He looked up at her 
and she nodded to him.  We have a plan, Jeff, what do 
you think?"0  With some reluctance, he gulped and 
mumbled, "uh, ..... yeah, I guess .......so...., yes, 
yes."

Ellen disappeared and Jeff turned to his Grandmother.  
She pulled him toward her big breasts, offering them 
for him to suckle.  Her nylon's felt delicious against 
his skin and his hands roamed on the exposed 
voluptuousness of her tits as he sucked her large 
nipples between his lips.

"Mnnnn, bite them, hon, ........ bite them a little 
....... Just a little ...mmmmmmm.  I like that, 
Jeffy."  His cock was against her waiting thighs and 
Isabel helped him strip off the tight girdle, leaving 
red marks on her ass, which Jeff kissed 
enthusiastically.  Something was appealing about the 
redness, must be what  people get  excited about 
spanking, he thought.  Isabel spread her legs for him 
and guided his eager young hardness toward the heat 
and moisture of her pussy, just as Ellen came back 
into the room/.  They both stared at her.  She wore a 
smooth leather harness around her waist and between 
her thighs, she had changed to a garter belt s o still  
had her stocking on, but a large black rubber penis 
protruded straight out from her pubic mound, mound in 
the harness.  It looked huge to Jeff.

"wow, I don't .....know ..." he muttered with some 
concern.

That's what you look like to us, sweetie, when you get 
so hard ,...... it looks like it  would never be able 
to squeeze into us........ you know?  It will be ok, 
she whispered soothingly, just relax."

Ellen was spreading lots of K-Y jelly on her huge 
penis, rubbing it with some relish, he thought.  Jeff 
felt his cock pulled into Isabel's loving and eagerly 
waiting pussy.  They struggled to push a pillow under  
her hips, raising the angle of her vagina to enjoy 
him.  He felt Ellen 's small hand squeeze his ass and 
then his balls, feeling for his shaft, now burying 
itself deep into Isabel's cunt.  Her finger invaded 
his anus and he jumped at the feel of it.  She slowed 
and he felt the cold slickness of the lubricating 
jelly being wiped around his hole and then felt her 
again slip one finger into him, bringing the cold 
crème with it.  The thrill of it coupled with the 
sensation of Isabel's gently pulling pussy muscles was 
electric and he squeezed Isabel to signal her to wait 
or he would immediately shoot off into her with all 
his hot juices.

They were both soothing him with their caresses, 
getting  him ready to accept this ritual defloration

Ellen positioned herself behind him and he felt the 
bluntness of the cock rubbed up and down his crack, 
then centering at the opening of his ass.  "Ready?  
Ellen whispered hoarsely, obviously choked with the 
surprising excitement of this new act.  She pressed 
gently against his tight sphincter and he tensed.  
Then he felt himself relax at the soothing feel of the 
lubricant.  She was able to press the knob of the head 
of the penis into his anus, the muscle clamping over 
the head of it.  He felt the burning sensation of 
being spread so wide, then a more soothing feeling as 
Ellen slowly pressed into him.

Jeff excitedly pressed into Isabel and began thrusting 
against her gentle and firm counter thrust and her 
loving caress of his cock with her vagina.  Jeff 
buried his face in her breasts as she hugged him close 
and thrust up and down his cock with strong movement 
of her hips on the pillow.

Ellen was now thrusting in and out of him, adding her 
thrust to his penetration of his lovely Grandmother's 
pussy.  He felt the strangeness of this huge penis 
deep inside the tunnel of his asshole, felt the 
strange pleasure of it along with the stimulation of 
his own genitals and that organ he couldn't remember 
the name of but was supposed to be a problem when you 
got older.  He didn't have time to think about it as 
the three of them strained against each other, working 
together to pleasure each other.

Jeff felt the nylons and satiny garments of the two 
women heightening his pleasure, felt the heat of their 
breasts, Isabel's hot pussy and clasping vaginal 
muscles surrounding him, milking him, pleasuring him.  
Ellen  was stroking into him with hard thrusts and he 
watched in the mirror as her tits bounced up and down 
with her extreme exertion.  He felt his balls strain 
and then shoot their creamy contents spurting into 
Isabel.. it was the strongest  he had ever felt as 
spurt after spurt traveled the length of his cock and 
splashed against her pussy walls.   He felt Isabel 
squeeze him to her in orgasm and heard her sigh in his 
ear;  "ohhhh, yes,' ............oh baby, .......do it, 
baby  cum in me......slam it into me .....hard, har,    
.....hard ...errr, harder. That's it, yes.......oh 
your cum feels good, sweetheart. 

They all crumpled together feeling the sweat of their 
exertions and the juices of their pleasure mingling as 
they calmed each other with caress after caress, lying 
quietly, feeling each other, the girls rubbing their 
nylons against  Jeff and playing with his balls and 
now softening cock.  Jeff alternated between suckling 
Isabel's long nipples and nibbling on Ellen's slightly 
smaller but still lovely breasts.  

"Three happy campers," Ellen giggled.

THE END

CHAPTER 7

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