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My Grandma Sophia is truly the last of a dieing breed. At 63 years old, she has seen her share of life over the decades and is just as wise as she is caring and considerate. At 5’4” and 110 pounds, time has been very kind to her compared to most women of her age. Her hair is dyed dark brown to cover the gray, and she has a very nice complexion with only slight wrinkles. However, modern medicine can only do so much and I’m afraid that she’s been having a rough time with her prescription medication lately. This is where I come in.
My mother and father divorced when I was 15 years old and my life has never been quite the same since. My father was a horrible drunkard and my mother often popped pills right in front of me. Child protection services were alerted by one of the neighbors after one of my dad’s episodes resulted in a severe beating where I was nearly strangled to death. They tried pretty damn hard to put me in a foster home but my grandmother and grandfather (from my mother’s side) would just not allow it. They insisted that I come to live with them until everything was finally sorted out. About a year and a half after moving in, my grandfather Harold had a fatal stroke. The next six months were among the hardest of my life.
On top of the normal teen pressures, school, and work, I now had to care for my ailing grandmother. Many times I had to skip school to drive her to the doctor or take her shopping for food, clothes, or things that we needed around the house. I began to hate the hospital waiting rooms and know-it-all doctors that always talked over her head. I started attending her visits with her to keep track of her medications and the doctor’s recommendations. I cared for her every need, waited on her hand and foot, and did not have a quip about any of it; after all I loved the woman like my own mother! But that didn’t reduce all the stress she put me under.
I never really began thinking of my grandmother in a sexual way up until a few months ago. I had just arrived home from a hard day at school, I was tired, and I was ready to relax. But grandmother insisted that she take her bath at that very second. She did not feel comfortable taking it unless she knew someone was in the house and could aide her if she needed it. So I watched as she disappeared into the bathroom with a towel to draw her water. About 20 minutes into my favorite T.V. show I heard a dull thud coming from the bathroom. Instinctively I leapt up, ran to the door and threw it open. Inside granny was sitting stark naked on the side of the tub, tightly grasping her elbow.
Her face was twisted into a frown and she peered up at me as she continued to knead her elbow. Her large breasts sagged with gravity’s pull, but what really caught my attention was her perfectly shaved snatch. Her beautiful pussy lips sparkled with the glare cast upon them from the bathwater and her legs were opened up wide so I could see every single detail of her little slit. Her skinny body sat rather comfortably upon the edge, and in her pain she did not make any sort of move to cover herself. I struggled at once to regain composure.
“Are- are you alright?” I stuttered her as I turned my head away from her and inevitably right into a mirror.
“I’m sorry Randy,” She moaned “I slipped and bumped my elbow on the wall when I went to get out of the shower. Will you please give your ole’ granny a helping hand? I think I’ll be alright if I can get that robe on.”
She pointed to her blue robe hooked onto the door and I turned around and fumbled with the grip around the hook. I tried hard not to look down at her body as I walked over, so that she would not feel ashamed. I began to hand it to her and then reconsidered. “Think you need some help with this?”
“Yeah, I’m not quite sure I can get it up and over to my other arm with only one hand.” She smiled sheepishly as she grabbed onto my arm to pull herself upright. My arm brushed against her boob as I pulled the material over her arm.
“There you go, and now for the other,” I directed as I walked behind her to help wrap it around her correctly. Her tiny ass jiggled as she made an effort to turn her body. I could notice the small stretch marks beginning to appear around the curves of her delicious derriere. I slid the other sleeve onto her arm and turned away, allowing her to cover herself in privacy.
“I’m so sorry about this,” She reassured me “I know I’m not the same woman that I used to be. It must be pretty hard for you having to deal with your old gram.” She smiled and gave me a kiss on the forehead. Nothing had ever come of the incident. That was until today…
We had been through so many prescriptions for her depression, but either they were ineffective or the side effects were worse than the symptoms. Doctor Wilson prescribed her a new depression pill that had just arrived on the market to help her cope with the recent loss of her husband; but somehow I don’t think that it’s going to work. I had lost all patience with medicine a long time ago. I gathered the yellow, red, and blue capsules into my hand and headed down the hallway towards her bedroom.
“Harold! Is that you?” Gram cried with glee as I walked into her room with her evening set. She ran up to me in her blue robe, hugged me, and kissed my lips tenderly. I pushed her away in confusion.
“I just knew you would return!” She grinned as she pulled me closer to her again, kissing me square upon the lips. “I love you so MUCH!” I winced and pulled away.
“But gram I’m –“
“I need you honey!” She pulled me into her again, her lips just inches away from mine. “I want you to make love to me one last time.” The last phrase caught me completely off guard and as the cogs began to turn in my head I came to realize that her medication must be playing tricks with her mind.
“Listen,” I interrupted, “I’m not Harold. I’m your grandson Randy. Are you okay Grandma?”
“Harold?” She whispered as her eyes began to tear. Her lips began to tremble as she began to break down again. “Honey…”
“Yes grandma, I’m here for you, I love you,” I replied softly “Grandpa is gone now, he’s up in heaven.”
“Harold…” She whispered as her tears began to run down her cheeks, “You don’t love me anymore?” She turned away obviously upset with my answer. I tried to find the words to respond.
“No I do love you grandma, but Grandpa Harold is gone…” I spoke soothingly. “I’m sure that wherever he is he still loves you too.” Her eyes turned cross and she turned to face me.
“You don’t want this anymore?!” She inquired angrily as she opened up her robe to expose her supple naked skin underneath. Her C cup tits swayed this way and that and I could not seem to take my eyes off of them. Her mature pussy was shaved completely bald, and her pink protruding lips flushed out into a brilliant red. Her clit was noticeably prominent. I stalled for a second. “Fine, just go then, GO AWAY”
“No, no, I’m still here” I answered to my own surprise. Partially just to calm her down and partially to see exactly where she was going with this. I reached out and touched her arm to calm her down. Her eyes followed mine.
“I’ve just been so lonely dear,” She explained seductively, “I just want to feel the length of your big hard cock in my tight, wet pussy just once more!” Her eyes begged and pleaded with mine, but I was completely taken aback, never hearing her talk like that before. Hell, I hadn’t heard ANY WOMAN talk to me like that before. I could feel my dick start to get hard…
“I don’t think that we should,” I told her using all of my willpower. Her eyes became stone cold once again.
“Fine, that’s fine!” She began to shout. Her voice was belligerent and she was not going to listen to me.

“Okay, alright well let’s do it,” I agreed with her, convincing myself that as soon as she got in the bed I would call the doctor and have this all sorted out the next day. If I could just wait a little while longer, she would fall asleep and the medicine would wear off. She smiled back, walked over to the bed and gently flopped herself down with her legs wide open. She had a devilish grin on her face.
“Fuck me!” She commanded as she slid her middle finger up into her tight slit. It was the raunchiest thing I had ever seen in my life, but by now I was obviously turned on and she took notice. “Pull that boner out of your trousers! I can see it from all the way over here!”
“I’m not sure-“
“I mean it Harold; you better listen to me before I become upset!” Grandma threatened as she eyed the bulge of my crotch. I thought it over for a minute; better to keep her happy for the moment and excuse myself later than to cause a big scene, besides I was enjoying the show she was giving me. I reluctantly pulled my pants and boxers down and let them fall to the ground. My six and a half inch cock sprang into action and her eyes widened.
“Oh sweetie, my baby is just like I remember” She gushed as she slid herself over to the edge of the bed. “Maybe a teeny bit wider…come here darling I have something for you…”
After a second of thought, I complied. Her soft wrinkly hands darted up and around my hard member, pulling me even closer. Her hand slowly ran up and down the length of my long shaft as she cupped my balls wistfully within her hands. A dollop of precum began to form along the head as she stroked skillfully. It was beginning to form a pattern now, and it felt really good…
“Aww…I remember just what you like honey,” She grinned as she stared deeply into my eyes. Suddenly her head lunged forward engulfing nearly my entire cock. Her mouth was both warm and supple, and I could feel the pressure her teasing tongue laid on the crown of my dick. Her eyes looked up at me innocently as she kissed, licked, and sucked me, first running her tongue along the entire length of my penis from the base, to the tip of the head, and then all the way back down. Then she would twirl her head around in a little semi-circle, stop and look up at me.
“Grab my hair” her muffled voice instructed with my dick almost touching her tonsils. One of my hands rose to her hair which I slid between my fingers while she continued to pump my penis in and out of her warm mouth. I allowed my other hand to slide down to her awaiting breast, which I held in my hand. I could feel her hard nipples begging to be touched. Her mouth slurped up my early precum and her sucking noises seemed to set my balls literally on fire. Around that time it occurred to me, why upset her anymore? Why not allow my grandma this one last rendezvous if she wished? Or maybe it was my own desire overcoming my good tastes. Anymore it didn’t even matter.
“Are you ready now?” She asked me as she removed my dick from her mouth. I shook my head yes. “Alright well now it’s your turn!” She leaned forward and kissed me tantalizingly on the lips, her tongue darting in and out of my mouth masterfully. Then she broke away, turned onto the bed, and spread her legs wide.
“Yes, honey” I answered back playing my role. I didn’t have to be told what she wanted me to do now. Lying down on the bed I lowered my mouth onto her bare pussy. The first thing that registered was the sweet musky scent of her turned on twat and the fresh marinated juices that I sucked up into my awaiting mouth. She was delicious! As I licked around her lips, her hands traveled down to rest upon the top of my head. I worked my tongue inside of her hole and tongue-fucked her gently, teasing every single bit of wetness out of her as I could handle. I rubbed her clit gently up and down and I could feel her begin to twitch as her pleasure became more intense.
“That’s it honey! Oh baby, you were always so good at eating me,” She moaned as I continued working on her oversize clit. Her grip on my head became more demanding as she forced me to face fuck her and suck her whole pussy up inside of my mouth. She moaned and growled seductively. “Now come to me!”
“Yes my dear Sophia,” I replied as she welcomed my lips with her own. I could feel her erect nipples cutting gently into my chest as I laid on top of her naked body, robe still in tact. I could feel the tip of my penis rubbing against her snatch as she guided me closer and closer into her hole.
“I love you so much!” Grandma whispered in my ears, “Now fuck me like you love me!” With that she aligned my penis perfectly and I began to slip deep up inside of her. “Oh granny!” I thought to myself as her mature twat consumed my dick inch by inch. Her muscles tightened around the width of my cock and she gasped as she fought to make room for my member. She had not been fucked in a long time, and I could tell.
Her eyes stared directly into mine and her lips kissed me feebly as our passion mounted. I began to work my cock rhythmically in and out of her as my hips thrust deeper and deeper. Her hands clutched my back as we made love slowly and tenderly, her mouth kissing me slowly and delicately. I sucked gently upon her neck and collarbone as I fought to remain in control. Her pussy pulsed all around me. Her hand came up from behind to grab my balls and cradle them as we fucked. She squeezed them gently.
“Mmm…” She sighed as her walls contracted “Yes honey like that, I like that…”
“Do you like that?” I asked her teasingly “I really like that.”
“Oh yes sweetie, I can feel every inch of you up in there. It’s so…wonderful”
“I love you so much; I want to make love to you for the rest of my life”
“Oh me too honey, me too” She spoke rapidly “I don’t think I’m going to last very much longer now” Her voice picked up and her nails began to dig into me. “Fuck me hard, honey! Fuck me so hard!”
I began banging her harder and harder as her moans turned into demands of pure sexual desire. It was clear that she was in control now.
“THAT’S IT POUND ME, POUND ME HARDER WITH YOUR BIG STRONG COCK. LET ME FEEL EVERY INCH OF YOU INSIDE OF ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! UHHHHhhhhhhh. OH YES I’M CUMMING BABY, I’M CUMMING!”
She let out a loud moan of pleasure as she peaked, tilting her head back and twitching uncontrollably. Her tight snatch gripped my penis as her muscles contracted again and again as she came all over my hard cock. Just hearing her talk like that and the contractions from her orgasm pushed me over the edge.
“Oh yes baby, it’s your turn. Fill me up with all of your hot sticky cum. Fill your dear old grandmother up with all of your love juice” She demanded. By that time I was way too far gone to register what she had just said, I shot my load deep up inside of her old, wrinkly, snatch. I could feel my penis twitch as I finished getting off.
“Wait a minute granny, what did you just say?” I asked staring directly into her eyes. She only smiled.
“Well what do you think I am? Crazy?”
–The End
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