(MF, bg, Mbg, MMbg, MMMbbgg, voy, exhib, oral, anal, inc)
Opposites do attract when an older profligate man hooks up with an uptight older woman for sex only and they are caught doing it by her precocious grandkids...
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[Thursday, Sept. 6, 2012]
Meg Tyler introduced us because she thought Virginia (Virgie) Wilson and I would be a good couple. I was 69 and had been a widower for nearly four years. Virgie was 56. Her husband had been dead for more than two years.
Meg was wrong. Neither of us wanted to be half of a couple. We enjoyed our independence and solitude. Neither of us socialized, and we had very few friends, with Meg being the only one we had in common.
Politically, we were polar opposites. She was a patriotic ultra conservative. I was an anti-patriotic pacifist/socialist. She listened to country. I listened to 60s-70s Rock 'n' Roll. She was a Cowboys fan. I was a Packers fan. The only thing we agreed on was that we were definitely not a match.
As we were parting ways, I casually said, "The only thing lacking in my life is a regular sexual outlet, other than my hand."
"I have the same lack," she laughed.
"Wanna Fuck?"
There was a brief flash of indignation, before she grinned and asked, "Your place or mine?"
"I'm a slob."
"My place."
She started undressing the moment we entered her yacht club condo. "We don't talk. We just fuck," she said as she neatly folded and hung her clothes.
"We only talk about fucking and sucking," I said. "And we keep it dirty."
I lifted her with hands under her underarms and flung her back onto her bed. I groped and sucked her tits. I cupped her pussy in my hand, and felt its wetness.
"You're ready, aren't you, bitch. You need my cock. You crave my cock."
"Fuck me, you bastard. Show me what you've got. It better be good."
I buried my face in her crotch, nibbling and sucking her clit and inner labia, before tongue-fucking her juiced up cunt. She babbled unintelligibly as I brought her to two intense orgasms. Before she could recover, I rammed my hard 9-inch cock deep into her quivering vagina. I pounded hard, riding high so the top of my cockshaft rubbed against her clit.
"Oh God! Yes! Yes! Fuck me. Fuck me hard!"
I slowed down, wanting to last longer, and let her do the work. She bucked against me harder and faster. "Come on! Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Give me that fucking cock!"
I put her legs over my shoulders, and rammed it to her, rutting, grunting and growling like a wild beast until I ejaculated profusely as she writhed in orgasmic ecstasy. Then, I immediately went down on her again, cleaning my cum out of her cunt, and giving her two more intense orgasms.
"That was hot!" she said, after recovering from her orgasms. "My husband never ate my pussy after fucking me. In fact, he rarely ate me, and he never did it well."
"I always ate my wife before and after we fucked, and after someone else fucked her."
"You and your wife were swingers?"
"Yes. I never knew a woman who loved cock as much as she did. And I loved watching her fuck and suck cock. I amazed myself at how much I loved it. While I was with her, I didn't need porn. Sometimes, she would come home, straddle my face, and tell me whose cum I was tasting, and what they did. The swinging was my idea. She was reluctant at first, but quickly became a fucking slut. The more she fucked, the more she wanted to fuck."
Virgie shook her head, "My husband would have had a conniption fit if he found out that another man fucked me."
"Did other men fuck you?"
"I had a couple of affairs."
"A couple?"
"Three. Three in 30 years, and two of those were one-night stands. Did you fuck many other women?"
"At least a dozen before I married Suzi. Afterward, she was the only woman I wanted or needed. She was the best fuck and the best cocksucker I ever knew, and she was ready whenever I wanted a piece of ass or a blowjob. She loved sucking my cock."
Virgie went down, and took my nearly flaccid member into her mouth and sucked. It slowly tumesced as she sucked. She was unable to take it all in when it reached full erection.
"Suck it. Suck my cock," I said, grasping her head and moving my cock in and out of her mouth. She gagged and backed away when I tried to shove it all the way down her throat.
"Could your wife take it all?"
"Easily. She loved deep throating men's cocks. The bigger the better."
What Virgie lacked in expertise, she made up for with enthusiasm. I came in her mouth and dropped to my knees to kiss her.
"I have to get ready to go to my daughter's house for supper," she said. "Are Thursday afternoons good for you?"
"Perfect. Noonish?"
"I'll make certain my calendar is clear between noon and three."
"Sounds good to me. See ya next week."
[Thursday, Sept 13, 2012]
I buzzed her condo at 12:01 p.m.
"Who is it?"
"Someone with a rock hard erection who wants to ravish your hot juicy cock hungry cunt."
The door buzzed. I opened it and hurried to her apartment. She opened the door, grabbed my arm and pulled me in. She wore Frederick's of Hollywood black knit baby doll pajamas with an open crotch and nipple holes. She hurriedly helped me undress while I groped her tits, ass and cunt.
I laid her down on the living room floor, then kissed, licked and sucked my way from head to toes and back up to her pussy. I kissed, licked, nibbled, sucked and tongue fucked her cunt until she was writhing in ecstasy. Then I rammed my cock in to the hilt, and pounded her pussy unmercifully.
"Yes! Oh Yesss! Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Gimme that big fucking cock!"
My orgasm triggered her orgasm. We got in a 69 position with her on top, straddling my face. "Eat me! Eat my fucking pussy! Suck your cum out of my cunt while I suck your cock to make it hard again, so you can fuck me again," she demanded before taking my half hard penis in her mouth and sucking.
She suddenly tried to dismount, but I clung to both ass cheeks.
She gasped, "Oh my God! Stop! Stop! Don't!" she was frantically trying to push my head away from her crotch.
"What the fuck?" Then I saw she was staring at the doorway, horrified.
My first thought was, Enraged Husband. I turned and saw two kids gawking at us; an 11-year-old boy and a 9-year-old girl.
"Oh shit!" I quickly grabbed my pants and put them on. I know I should have turned my back to them, but I couldn't. They were staring at my cock, resurrecting my erection. I pulled my pants up, shoved my dripping rod down into them, and zipped up.
"What are you doing here?" Virgie demanded.
"We got out of school early today," the boy explained. "Momma told you about it yesterday."
"You should have buzzed."
"But you gave us the front door combination so we wouldn't have to," the girl said.
Then she looked at me, wide-eyed, "You're Gordo!"
Only my son-in-law, grandchildren, grandson-in-law and great grandchildren called me Gordo. "You know me?"
"You're Melanie's great granddad. You pick her up at school sometime. She's my bestest friend."
"Yeah," the boy said. "And Danny, you pick him up sometimes too. He's my buddy."
"No shit?" My granddaughter, Denise, was a nurse at an assisted living home, and worked 6 a.m. to 6 p.m. Monday thru Wednesday. My grandson-in-law was a commercial artist for an advertising and PR agency, and worked 9 to 5. I picked the kids up at their respective schools when their mother was working. Ricky picked the kids up on his way home from work.
"Damnit!" Virgie said. "I cannot believe this is happening to me. Carolyn's going to be beside herself when she finds out."
"We won't tell!" the boy blurted.
"Unh unh!" the girl agreed, adamantly shaking her head.
"I have to tell her," Virgie said. "She has to know. This is a... a... really big deal. Aren't you upset?"
"Surprised," the boy said. "Really really surprised. But not upset. I mean, grownups do sex stuff. We didn't know you had a boyfriend."
"He is *Not* my boyfriend!" Virgie blurted before thinking. She cringed, realizing her mistake.
The girl asked, "How come were y'all 'Doin' It' if he ain't your boyfriend?"
"Okay. He's a sort of boyfriend."
"Manfriend," I corrected.
"He's a cool manfriend to have," the girl said. "He's been a cop and a sailor and a cowboy."
"Cowboy?" Virgie asked with raised eyebrow. "Meg said that you were a retired journalist."
"That too. I was a wrangler and chuckwagon cook at a dude ranch when Suzi and I dropped out, and lived in the Chihuahuan Desert for 15 years."
"You really don't have to tell Momma," the boy pleaded. "She'll just freak out and ask a lot of stupid questions. And it'll just be too weird. She'll want us to talk about it and stuff, and she'll just get all weirded out."
"Y'all aren't weirded out?" I asked. "Seeing your grandmother and me doing what we were doing?"
"It was kind of shocking," the boy said. "It was wild. I've never seen anyone doing that in real life before. But, it's O.K. I know that grownups do that kind of stuff. And Granddad's been dead for years now, and Momma keeps telling Grandmother that she should get a boyfriend."
"Are you okay with what you saw?" I asked the little girl.
She blushed, shrugged her shoulders, and nodded.
"It's not going to give you terrible nightmares?"
She giggled and shook her head. "Unh unh."
"You know my name. What's yours?"
"Mary Ann."
I extended my hand, and she took it. I kissed the back of her hand.
She pulled it away, looked at it and said, "Ewww!" I forgot that my moustache and chin beard were sopping with semen and vaginal juices.
I hurried to the bathroom, soaked a washrag, wrung it out, brought it back, and wiped Mary Ann's hand. "Sorry about that." I returned to the bathroom and wiped down my whiskers.
When I returned, Virgie was telling her grandkids that she wasn't going to have babies. "I'm too old to get pregnant."
"That's good," the boy said. "It would just be way too weird to have a baby for an uncle or aunt."
"What's your name?" I asked the boy.
"Marty."
"I'm pleased to meet you, Marty. Though the circumstances are a bit strange."
"Danny talks about you a lot. He says you know a lot about plants and stuff that the Indians used for food and medicine, and that you take him camping and show him how to make fire without matches or lighter by twirling a stick in your hand."
"There was a Comanche/Mexican wrangler on the dude ranch who taught me some primitive skills."
"I'd like to go camping with y'all sometimes and learn that stuff," Marty said.
"Me too!" Mary Ann said. "I want to learn that stuff."
"That's not for girls!" Marty exclaimed.
"Don't be a male chauvinist pig, Marty," I said. "I would be happy to teach you everything I've learned, Mary Ann. Melanie's been bugging me to take her with us the next time we go camping."
"You want to go with us, Grandmother?"
"No! I do not like bugs and snakes. I like solid walls, ceilings and floors, and air conditioning. I love civilization."
"Were you going to spend the night here, Gordo?" Mary Ann asked.
"No!" Virgie snapped.
"Were you going to spend the night in Gordo's loft?" Marty asked.
"Loft?"
"Melanie says he has the whole top floor of the Humbert Building downtown, where there's room enough for her and Danny to roller skate and skateboard. And, they can play on the roof, where Gordo has a garden."
"An entire floor?" Virgie asked. "Isn't that expensive?"
"Just $200 per month. According to the city, it's not suited for human habitation. The building doesn't have a functioning elevator. It's on the fourth floor, and the building code requires that any structure over three stories must have an elevator. I'm ostensibly renting it as storage space."
"What are you? Some kind of hippie?"
"Beatnik."
"That's a term I haven't heard in decades. What do you grow?"
"Tomatoes, potatoes, carrots, celery, and … um … an herb."
"My oldest sister was a hippie," she replied, letting me know she understood what I meant by 'Herb.'
"I'll be going now," I said, putting my shirt on.
"You don't have to go 'cause of us," Mary Ann said. "I been wanting to meet you ever since Melanie told me about you. You're not boring like most grownups, and Melanie says that you don't treat her and Danny like dumb little kids. You talk to them the same way you talk to their parents."
"We saw y'all … uh … doing what y'all were doing," Marty said. "If y'all wanted to do it some more, we wouldn't mind if you went to the bedroom. We could watch TV."
"Thanks for the offer," I chuckled. "It's tempting. But not a good idea."
"It is most definitely not a good idea!" Virgie objected. "And, it is not tempting. What in God's name is wrong with you?"
Then to Marty, "We are not going to 'Do It' in the bedroom or anywhere else while you watch TV. How could you even suggest such a thing?"
"It sounded like you really liked doing it," Mary Ann said, coming to her brother's defense. "Like Marty said, we saw y'all doing it. We know that y'all really like doing it. So it's no big deal if y'all want to do it some more in the bedroom while we watch TV."
"We won't tell nobody," Marty added.
"I have to go to the bathroom," Virgie said. "Don't be here when I come back, *Gordo*."
I put my shoes on, buttoned my shirt and was walking to the door when Mary Ann tugged my arm and beckoned me to bend down. "Melanie told me that you had a really really big cock. I didn't believe her. But it's true," she whispered.
Melanie and Danny came up to visit me unexpectedly a week earlier, and caught me getting into the shower with a full erection. Everyone knew I was nude whenever I didn't have company. Wednesday, Melanie mustered up the courage to ask if we could all be naked whenever we were alone in my loft. I promised to think about it.
"How many other kids has she told about my cock?"
"Just me and Susan Morris, I think. We're her best friends. We tell each other everything."
We heard the toilet flush. "I'd better disappear."
"Maybe we can talk some more the next time you pick up Melanie."
"I'd like that. See ya Monday. Bye." I quickly departed.
[Monday, Sept. 17, 2012]
Elementary school let out at 3 o'clock. Middle school at 3:30. My lime green 1980 AMC Pacer station wagon was parked behind the school busses when the bell rang and the kids stampeded out of the building. Melanie and Mary Ann immediately ran to me.
"Gordo?" Melanie asked. "Can you give Mary Ann and Marty a ride home?"
"No problema, Babe. Hop in." Mary Ann got into the rear seat, and Melanie rode shotgun.
As I pulled away from the curb, I noticed a gaggle of girls staring at us and giggling. That's not an unusual reaction to my unusual ride, but I suspected the giggling and gossip was about the occupants, not the vehicle.
"Mary Ann told me about her and Marty catching you and their grandma doing it on the living room floor. And you kissed her hand and got sperm on it from your beard."
"Guilty as charged," I said, hanging my head in feigned shame. "I've been a baaad boy."
"You licked her down there after you did it to her?," Melanie asked. "Ewww! Gross!"
"I shouldn't even be talking about this with y'all. Many parents would think that it's 'ewww gross' for an old fart, like me, to be discussing coition and cunnilingus with supposedly innocent 9-year-old girls."
"Coy-ish-what and cunny-what?" Mary Ann asked.
"Coition is a proper term for 'Doing It,' and cunnilingus is a proper term for 'licking down there'," I said. "And it would upset some folks if they hear that I explained even that much to you."
"We won't tell nobody," Melanie promised.
"Like you didn't tell Mary Ann and Susan about seeing my cock?" I didn't tell her that the thought of her and her friends talking about my erection was an incredible turn-on. My phallus painfully strained against its denim confines at that moment. I resisted the urge to make a bulge adjustment.
"You didn't tell me not to tell anybody."
"I thought you were intelligent enough to know that your great grandfather's phallus is not a proper topic of discussion among fourth grade girls. And that someone overhearing that improper discussion might get the impression that your great grandfather is some kind of weenie wagging pervert."
"We made sure that no one else was listening," Melanie assured. "We're not stupid."
"Mary Ann?" I asked. "How many friends, other than Melanie and Susan, have you told about walking in on me and your grandmother?"
Silence.
I adjusted the rear view mirror to see her blushing brightly. "How many?"
"Three or four, I guess," she whispered, looking down at her lap.
"Who? I think I have the right to know who knows about my sex life."
Melanie answered for her, "Wanda Greenley, Gladys Long, Darlene Mason and Charlotte Craft. Two or three more girls might have heard her talking about it on the playground."
"Did they think it was sexy, or disgusting?" I asked.
Mary Ann answered, "Mostly, they thought that old people doing it was gross."
"Did you think it was gross? Be honest. You can't hurt my feelings."
"Yeah. Kind of, at first. I never seen real people doing it before. But y'all's bodies ain't really gross. They aren't saggy and baggy and all wrinkley. Grandma's kind of chubby and you're kind of skinny."
"Your grandmother is pleasantly plump. There's not an ounce of flab on her body. And I am not skinny. I'm slender."
"Mom says that Grams told her that you've always looked 10 or 15 years younger than you really are," Melanie interjected.
I parked at the curb of the middle school pick-up/drop-off driveway. "Mary Ann? You said you've never seen 'Real People' doing it. I take that to mean you've watched porn."
She turned crimson, and shook her head in adamant denial.
"Be totally honest with me, and I'll be totally honest with you. Deal?"
"Daddy has an old timey TV/VCR thingy, and porn tapes that he keeps locked in his old army foot locker in the bottom of the closet. Daddy hides the key in Mommy's secret jewelry box drawer. Marty knows how to open the drawer."
The school bell rang, and the middle school kids rushed out a minute or two later. Melanie moved to the rear seat.
Marty sat between the girls and Danny sat to my right. Both boys hid their bulges behind their books.
"Why don't you carry your books in your backpacks?" I asked, looking pointedly at the geography text book on his lap.
"Well … uh … ."
"Hiding a boner?"
"Gord-O!?!"
"I'm certain everyone in this vehicle knows about boners, since you've all seen mine," I said. "And, I'll make a wild guess here. Brothers and sisters have shown each other their 'Things'."
All my passengers gasped and blushed.
"And, you've played with each others' things. Brothers have probably stuck their stiffies between their sisters' thighs, and play-fucked."
The kids gaped at me, amazed.
I laughed, "I'm not clairvoyant. It's fairly normal sibling behavior. Your reactions tell me I'm correct in my assumptions."
"I told you he was really weird," Danny said, looking back at Marty.
Melanie asked, "Are you saying that you're okay with us … er … play fucking?"
"If you really want to play-fuck, there's nothing I could do to stop you, and I wouldn't even try to discourage it. But don't tell anybody I said so. And I do mean anybody. Not even your very best friends. Understood?"
They nodded eagerly, crossing their hearts and zipping their lips.
Marty asked, "You're not mad at us for telling kids about you and Grandma? About us seeing you eating her pussy and her sucking your cock after you fucked her?"
"That was accidental. Nobody's fault. We didn't invite you in to watch. We didn't perform for you. We weren't intentionally contributing to your sex education. We violated no laws. We cannot get into any trouble."
"It wasn't really accidental," Melanie giggled. "Mary Ann and Marty heard y'all talking dirty before they opened her door. Marty was going to knock, but Mary Ann stopped him, and got the spare key from under the doormat."
"Virgie and I assumed it was accidental. And, that's all that matters."
"It's okay if we tell other kids?" Marty asked. "We got cousins coming to visit the weekend after next."
"As far as I'm concerned, y'all can tell anyone y'all want to tell. Just don't tell them that I told you that you could tell. Okay?"
"Oh-Kay!"
"You really like … uh … eating pussies?" Mary Ann asked.
"I love it! I love giving orgasms."
"Did you eat pussy when you were a kid?" Marty asked.
"Unfortunately, no. I grew up in a strange decade; the 1950s. And I was an overly religious kid. My childhood sucked. I didn't get laid until I was in the navy. I was almost 21 years old when a 33-year-old divorcee taught me how to pleasure a woman. Before that, I was only interested in having orgasms, not giving them."
"Boys can be real assholes," Mary Ann said, punching her brother's shoulder.
"Are you sure you're only 9 years old?"
"She spends a lot of time with our cousin, LaDonna," Marty explained. "She's 13, and has a grownup friend she's doing it with."
"Doing it?" I asked
"Fucking," Mary Ann said. "And she sucks his cock and he eats her pussy and he even sticks his tongue in her butt."
"Have you told LaDonna about me?" I asked.
She giggled and nodded. "I think she was telling some of her friends when Danny and Marty were getting into the car."
"Are you going to let Danny and Melanie get naked with you at your place?" Marty asked. "You told them that you would think about it."
"I'm thinking about it."
"What if your Daddy catches you when he comes to pick y'all up?" Mary Ann asked Danny.
"He never comes up to the loft to get us," Danny said. "He calls when he's a block or two away, then drives around the block until we come down, so he doesn't have to find a parking space."
I let Mary Ann and Marty out at their house, then parked in the alley behind my building, at my sign:
NO PARKING
TOW AWAY
ZONE
I painted the sign myself to preserve my parking space next to the building's dumpster. Every year, I gave the dump truck driver a Christmas card with two one hundred dollar bills inside. Parking space in a commercial lot would cost at least $50 a month.
The kids raced up the stairs. I took my time. Going down and up three flights of stairs at least twice a day was my exercise. My legs ached at the top, and I had to rest in my recliner for a while to catch my breath.
The kids were naked, giggling naughtily. I didn't object when they helped me undress.
Melanie unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned the waistband, unzipped the fly, and pulled my pants down, releasing my cock, which nearly hit her nose when it sprang free.
"Wow!" she exclaimed. "It's even bigger than I remember it being. It's the biggest one I've ever seen."
"Have you seen many men's cocks?"
"Uh …" she hesitated before saying, "no."
"This isn't the only one you've seen."
Danny didn't say anything. He didn't have to. The look on his face told me that he knew his little sister had seen at least one other man's phallus.
"Melanie, tell me anything I want to know, and I'll tell you everything you want to know about anything."
"Promise?" she asked, wide-eyed.
"I promise."
"Peepaw Riley and Grand Uncle Riley and me and Danny fool around some." (her paternal grandfather and his younger brother.)
"How long has this been going on?"
"Since last summer, when Mom and Dad went on their second honeymoon for a week. Peepaw caught me and Danny fooling around, and he said it was alright with him if we wanted to do sex stuff, and that we could fool around whenever we wanted to at his place, and that him and his brother loved doing sex stuff."
Danny said, "They love watching us fuck, and they lick her pussy and suck my dick,"
Melanie added, "And we jack them off, and make them cum. And, last time, Danny sucked their cocks. They told him that he didn't have to do that, but he said that he wanted to try it. And he did, and they cummed in his mouth, and he liked it. Danny liked it a lot."
"Do you and Marty fool around?" I asked.
"Sometimes," Danny whispered, blushing.
My son-in-law called, "I'm two blocks away."
The kids left, and I jacked off. I had met my granddaughter's father-in-law twice. He and his brother were captains on the fire department. They were both divorced, and lived together in an apartment two blocks away from me. They worked at different stations. I couldn't remember which ones. There were six. I knew which building they lived in, but didn't know which apartment.
[Tuesday, Sept. 18]
Mary Ann asked, "Are you going to do it with Grandmother again?"
"We get together at noon on Thursdays, for fun and games."
When Marty got in the car, he asked, "Are you going to fuck Grandmother again, and eat her pussy?"
"Y'all call her 'Grandmother'?"
"That's what she wants us to call her. She doesn't want to be called grandma or granny or memaw or anything like that."
Mary Ann said, "You didn't answer Marty, Gordo. Are you going to fuck her and eat her pussy again?"
"That's my plan. But I haven't talked to her since y'all caught us in the act. She was not happy about that. I'll show up Thursday at noon and see if she lets me in."
"Do you think that you'll marry her?" Mary Ann asked.
"Hell no! We don't like each other. In fact, we dislike each other. The only thing we have in common is the need for a sexual outlet. We're not boyfriend/girlfriend. We're not lovers. We're fuckers."
"Grandmother is a cold bitch," Marty chuckled. "That's what Dad says."
"She isn't a cold bitch in bed," I said.
I dropped Mary Ann and Marty off at their house, and took Danny and Melanie to my pad. They were naked, and fucking in missionary position on my bed when I got up the stairs.
"I came!" Danny exclaimed. "I really came.!"
Thick white semen oozed out of my great granddaughter's freshly fucked prepubescent pussy.
I was drawn irresistibly to her crotch like steel to a magnet. I licked and sucked and slurped until her cunt was clean, and coated with my saliva. My tongue gave her a more intense orgasm than her brother's cock had.
"She's not going to get pregnant, is she?" Danny asked.
"No, silly," Melanie laughed. "I can't get pregnant until I've grown hair on my pussy and had my period. LaDonna told us that."
I jacked off while watching them fuck again. And, again, I happily performed clean-up duty.
I had just finished up when their father notified us that he was on his way.
[Wednesday, Sept. 19]
Wednesday was a repeat of Tuesday, except Danny fucked Melanie doggy style while he sucked my cock. She got down on all fours, while he knelt behind her, and I stood astraddle of her back, facing him. He was very good. He couldn't deepthroat, but he had great tongue action.
Melanie said, "You need to get a big mirror, so I can watch Danny sucking your cock while he's fucking me."
[Thursday, Sept. 20]
There were no preliminaries--no foreplay. Virgie laid in bed, with her legs spread. "Fuck me," she said. "Fuck me hard."
I fucked her hard and fast, then ate her pussy, then demanded, "Suck my cock, bitch. Get it up so I can fuck you again."
She went down on me without hesitation.
"Suck it. Suck my cock like you were sucking it while your grandchildren watched."
Virgie stopped sucking just long enough to say, "You're a sick bastard."
"Maybe I am. I admit that I liked it. I liked having an appreciative audience. I got off to Mary Ann and Marty seeing my cock in your mouth and my face in your pussy."
She moaned as I humped her face.
"Your grandchildren enjoyed watching grandmother suck my big hard cock."
Virgie couldn't reply because I held her head and humped her face.
"They told me that they liked it. They told Melanie and Danny, and some of their other friends, all about catching us in the act."
She pushed away from my body. "You're lying! They wouldn't do that."
"I've become good friends with Mary Ann and Marty. I give them rides home from school Mondays, Tuesdays and Wednesdays. I'm honest with them. They're honest with me."
"You told them about us?"
"Yep. They wanted to know if we were going to marry. I told them the truth; we dislike each other. We get together every Thursday to fuck and suck cock and eat pussy," I said. "Your grandchildren and my great grandchildren are probably eating lunch in their schools' cafeterias at this moment, looking at the wall clock, knowing were fucking."
"You really are a sick pervert."
"Don't be a hypocrite. You want my cock in your cunt right now. You want to fuck, knowing that your grandchildren know we're fucking."
"Damn you! Fuck me now!"
I slipped my cock into her hot wet waiting cunt. I moved slowly in and out. "Your grandchildren knew what we were doing before they opened the door. You didn't forget to lock the door. Mary Ann unlocked it with the spare key you keep under the doormat. They heard us talking, and knew what we were doing. They wanted to see us."
"Fuck me! God damn it, fuck me!"
"I wanted to accept their offer to let us fuck in the bedroom while they watched television in the living room," I said, slamming my cock hard into Virgie's cunt. "I knew they wouldn't watch TV. I knew they'd have their ears glued to your bedroom door, listening to us fucking."
She moaned, grasping my hips and pulling me into her as she bucked against me.
"Marty says he heard your son-in-law saying that you're a cold bitch. I told him and Mary Ann that you're a hot fuck and a great cocksucker."
"You didn't!" she said. Then, "Oh my God! You did! Fuck me! God damn it, fuck me!"
We had a simultaneous orgasm, and I quickly went down on her, giving her two more orgasms before she pushed me away.
We lay side by side, panting for a while before she said, "You really are a sick perverted bastard, telling my grandchildren that I'm a hot fuck and a great cocksucker. I should turn you into Child Protective Services."
"Maybe you should, but you won't. You won't, because you love my cock and my tongue too much to have me put away. And, I believe, deep down inside, you're getting off to Marty and Mary Ann knowing their grandmother is a hot fuck and a great cocksucker."
"You'd like to think that. Wouldn't you?"
"Yes. I know I get off to telling them all about us, and knowing they've told all of their friends about hearing us talk dirty and seeing you sucking my cock, and me eating your pussy."
She emitted a whimper/moan.
"If you were honest, you'd admit that you get off to it too. I think you want people to know that you're not a cold up-tight bitch."
"Martin really said that about me?"
"I can't personally swear to it. Marty says he heard his father saying it."
She pondered that for a while before saying, "My family frowned on open displays of affection. They weren't huggers. Martin and his family are very affectionate people. Martin hugged me once, and saw that it made me uncomfortable. He and his family never again tried to hug me."
"The kids tell me that there's a family reunion coming up. Martin's family or yours?"
"Mine."
"Marty says there are a couple of cousins he's going to tell about catching us."
"And you told him he could?"
"I told your grandchildren and my great grandchildren they could tell anyone they wanted to tell. Since we didn't invite them in, nor perform for them, we can't get into any trouble," I said. "And, to be honest, I fucking love the image of Mary Ann and Melanie describing my phallus to their little friends."
"Melanie has seen it?"
"She and Danny walked in on me naked a few weeks ago. Since then, my pad has been a clothing optional zone. They love being naked with me, and I really love being naked with them. Melanie has a very plump pudenda. Danny's six-inch penis is perpetually erect. I think he inherited my big dick genes."
"Do my grandchildren know about this?"
"Marty and Mary Ann are Danny and Melanie's best friends. They tell each other everything. Your grandchildren want to get naked with us," I said.
Virgie tried valiantly to appear disdainful. "You are disgusting."
"It's unfortunate the weather will turn cold before I have the opportunity to take the kids camping in the nude. The boys play football, and the girls are on their cheer dance team. The season lasts until mid-November, if they don't make the playoffs."
"You really are sick," she said without feeling.
"I would never force them or coerce them into doing anything. They want to get naked with me. Mary Ann liked looking at my cock. She told me that Melanie described it to her, and she wanted to see it for herself."
"Fuck me!" she said, straddling me, and guiding my cock into her cunt.
"I'm looking forward to getting naked with your grandchildren. I'm going to stare at Mary Ann's hairless little pussy and lick my lips. She knows I love performing cunnilingus."
"You told her!?!"
"She told Melanie about catching us 69ing, and about me kissing her hand and getting my cum and your cuntjuice on it. They thought it was yucky, and asked why I did it. I told them how much I get off to giving orgasms with my tongue."
"You freak! You told 9-year-old girls that?"
"They asked. I answered. I told them that I would honestly answer any questions they had. I would talk about anything they wanted to talk about. They don't have to watch their language around me. Mary Ann loves naughty talk. And I love hearing her talk naughty."
"You're going to find yourself getting beaten and sodomized in prison if you don't watch out."
The buzzer sounded.
"Who is it?"
"Meg."
"Just a moment," she said into the intercom. Then to me. "Go to the bathroom. Get dressed."
I did as I was told.
Meg smiled as I came out and greeted her, "Good afternoon, Gordon."
"Hi, Meg."
"Gordon was just leaving."
"You don't have to leave on my account," Meg said.
"I just come and go. Don't stay anywhere long enough to wear out my welcome."
"Bye," Meg said. "Don't be a stranger."
"See ya next Thursday, Virgie," I said as I exited.
[Saturday, Sept. 22]
Danny's team, the Roughnecks, played its home games at the high school's practice field, where there were no bleachers. Fans brought their own seating, or stood on the sidelines. We were supposed to stay five yards away from the bench. I arrived as the team began its pre-game calisthenics, and the cheerleaders did stretching exercises.
Melanie and Mary Ann broke away from their team mates, ran to me, took my hands and led me to the group of giggling, whispering girls.
"This is my great grandpa, Gordo," Melanie said.
"Good morning, girls. Good morning, Mrs. Popper." The cheer coach was the team coach's wife.
"You don't look old enough to be a great grandfather," Mrs. Popper said.
"My daughter and granddaughter were very precocious young ladies."
"Grandma says that Gordo's always looked 10 or 15 years younger than he really was."
"Let's get back to the stretching exercises. We don't want y'all cramping up during a routine."
As the girls resumed their exercises, I leaned close to Mrs. Popper and whispered, "I hope you know what a distraction your girls are. I've missed several plays, mesmerized by their movements."
"I doubt that half of the male spectators come to watch the game."
"It doesn't bother you that there are perverts ogling your girls?"
"Some of them donate generously to our 'Travel & Uniform' fund when I pass the bucket at halftime," she whispered. "And didn't you just confess to ogling my girls?"
"Twerking is a major distraction. Especially when performed by 8 to 11 year old girls. And I don't think you have a routine that doesn't involve some bumping and grinding."
"Is that a complaint?"
"Complaint? No. Please consider it a compliment."
She turned her attention to the girls when Danny and Marty ran off the field and urged me to meet their teammates.
Coach Popper shook my hand, and said, "I'm glad to meet you at last," he said with a naughty wink. "I've heard so much about the Great Gordo lately."
A referee blew a whistle, and the opposing team captains met at the 50 yard line. The Sharks won the toss and elected to receive.
I joined Denise and Ricky, who brought folding chairs. We were joined by Martin and Marilyn Merlin, Marty and Mary Ann's parents.
"You've been giving our kids rides home from school," Martin said. "I hope it's not an imposition."
"Not at all," I replied. "It's been a pleasure."
The two sets of parents were introducing themselves to each other when Virgie arrived, just in time for the kickoff.
Danny was a second string inside linebacker, and a first string special teams player. He began the game with a big bang. He hit the runner so hard, he fumbled. A teammate ran it in for a touchdown. The extra point attempt failed.
As the teams prepared for another kickoff, the boys on the bench and the cheerleaders snickered and whispered and gawked at me and Virgie.
"I hear that y'all are dating," Martin said.
"I wouldn't call it 'dating.' We get together for lunch occasionally," Virgie said dismissively.
Marilyn said, "I see that you've had your hair done differently, and are wearing less matronly attire than you normally wear."
"Meg tells us that you've begun working out at the gym," Martin said.
"My doctor's been urging me to get more exercise," she lied.
"You're looking good, Virgie," I said. "Trying to attract a husband?"
"Only if he's filthy rich," she laughed. "And has a yacht, and wants to sail me around the world."
"You want to go around the world?" I asked suggestively. The sexual connotation went over her head, but not the younger generation's.
The boys on the bench, and the cheerleaders between routines, kept looking back at us, whispering and giggling.
"They're talking about us, Virgie," I whispered. "Does that make your cunt juice-up?"
"You're disgusting. I don't know why I associate with you."
"Because your hot twat craves my hard cock and talented tongue."
A loud cheer from the opposite side of the field caught our attention. The Sharks scored a touchdown and made the extra point.
The game went back and forth for the rest of the game. The score was Roughnecks 22, Sharks 21 with three minutes to go. The Sharks had a first and goal on the six yard line.
Danny tipped a pass that was intercepted by the free safety.
The Sharks used their time outs to prevent the Roughnecks from running out the clock. The Roughnecks had a 4th and 12 situation on their own 4 yard line. The quarterback threw a screen pass to the running back, with Marty running interference. The running back got hit by two boys and fumbled.
Marty picked the ball up and ran with it. He was tackled so close to the first down marker, they had to bring in the chains for a measurement.
We all held our breaths as the officials stretched the chain. Two inches of the ball were over the line. First and ten. Two plays later, the clock ran out. Marty and Danny were heroes.
"Where do y'all want to celebrate?" Ricky asked.
"Chuck E Cheese," Danny said, and the others enthusiastically agreed. The boys took off their pads and cleats and went to my Pacer. The boys got into the back seat, and the girls in the front, with Mary Ann sitting next to me.
Virgie approached the car, and I rolled down my window.
"You girls can ride with me, if you don't want to be confined with those smelly boys."
"We want to ride with Gordo," Mary Ann said. "This is such a cool car."
"You're welcome to ride with me whenever you want," I said, placing my hand on her thigh, six or eight inches below her crotch
Virgie turned, and walked to her Mercedes.
"How did you like the game, Gordo?" Marty asked.
"To be perfectly honest, I didn't see much of it. The first half of the first quarter, and the last few minutes of the fourth. All of those sexy vixens twerking and bumping and grinding distracted me."
The entire team and cheer squad went to Chuck E Cheese. Martin, Marilyn and Virgie sat across the table from me, Denise and Ricky. The kids were whispering and giving us sidelong glances.
Martin, Marilyn, Denise and Ricky didn't know what Vergie and I knew; the kids were talking about us being caught in a 69; about Virgie being a hot piece of ass, and an excellent cocksucker; and about the size of my hard cock. Mary Ann was talking to several girls, and held her index fingers up about 10 inches apart. Then described a circle with middle finger and thumb not touching. She told them about my cummy kiss on the back of her hand, letting them know that I ate pussy after fucking it.
Most of the girls shook their heads in disbelief.
I had the urge to urinate, and went to the restroom, where I sat in a stall, knowing my piss would spray off in all directions if I stood. There was a quarter inch gap on either side of the stall door. As I stood, three boys standing at the urinals turned to look.
I leisurely pulled my pants up as my cock stiffened again.
Danny and Marty introduced me to three of their friends, whose names I immediately forgot.
"I assume Marty told y'all about him and Mary Ann catching me and his grandmother in flagrante delicto."
"Huh!?!"
"Being naughty."
"You're okay with him telling?"
"If I had walked in on my grandmother doing that, I know that I would have to tell someone. I can't imagine anyone keeping something like that a secret," I answered.
"It doesn't embarrass you that their friends know about it?"
"Why should I be embarrassed? I wasn't doing anything wrong. There are no longer laws on the books prohibiting fornication between and among consenting adults," I explained. "What Virgie and I were doing would have come under the old sodomy laws as late as the 1970s."
"It was against the law to eat--erm?"
"Pussy? Yes. The bible-thumpers who wrote the laws believed sex was sinful unless it could produce babies. Sex was supposed to be procreational, not recreational. In fact, they pretty much looked on fun as a sin. Even thinking about fucking anyone other than your lawfully married spouse was sinful."
"You really like eating pussy after you've fucked it and cummed in it?"
"I love it! And the woman really gets off to it, and I get off to getting women off. For me, giving orgasms is as good or better than having orgasms."
Mary Ann, Melanie and a few other girls met me as I came out of the restroom. The girls gestured to the boys to move on, and they did. I was introduced to the girls. Susan Morris was the only name I remembered, because she was the best friend Melanie and Mary Ann told me about.
"What does 'vixen' mean?" Melanie asked.
"A female fox."
"You really think that we're sexy vixens?" Susan asked.
"What do you think?" I asked, looking down at my bulge.
"But we don't have boobies, like Mary Ann's grandma," she said, then put her hand over her mouth.
"I know that you all know about Mary Ann's grandmother and me. I'm pretty certain that most of the kids in Dolores Haze Elementary, and Clare Quilty Middle School know about it by now."
"Probably even Humbert High," Melanie said.
The girl standing next to her nodded. "My sister goes to Humbert. She heard us talking about it, and I told her everything Melanie and Mary Ann told me."
Melanie said, "Me and Danny were wondering if we could have a slumber party at your pad."
"You know you're welcome at my pad anytime. You need no invitation."
"I wanted to make sure before we asked Mom and Dad."
Melanie took my right hand, and Mary Ann took the left. Melanie made a head motion to Danny and Marty, who joined us as we approached the adults' table.
Denise and Ricky gave immediate approval. Martin and Marilyn conducted a perfunctory interrogation before consenting.
The girls squealed in glee. The boys fist-bumped and high-fived.
I took the kids to their respective homes to get a change of clothes, sleeping bags, rollerblades and skateboards.
Unfortunately, I only had a small metal shower stall I installed myself. There were two restrooms on the fourth floor with only a toilet and a sink. I installed the shower above the toilet so it would drain into the toilet.
Since there were taller buildings nearby, I told the kids they couldn't get naked on the roof until after dark.
The boys fucked their sisters, then fucked each other's sister. Marty was jealous because Danny could ejaculate, and he couldn't. The girls got off to feeling him cum in their cunts.
I gladly volunteered for cleanup duty, and performed cunnilingus on each girl three times. They stroked and sucked my cock until it was raw.
"Can I invite Peepaw and Grand Unk Riley?" Melanie asked.
"Why not?" I replied, handing her my phone.
Less than a half hour later, 56-year-old Rex and 53-year-old Roy arrived. Both men were in excellent physical condition for men their age, typical of firefighters. They quickly stripped. They sported almost identical uncircumcised 5 inch erections that stuck straight out at a slightly upward angle.
Melanie and Mary Ann each took a cock in her mouth and a sac in her right hand, sucking and fondling. "They like cumming on my face when they cum," Melanie told her friend.
The men came almost simultaneously, giving my great granddaughter and her friend generous facials. Each licked up his brother's semen. It didn't take long for them to get up for a second round, and butt-fucked the girls.
It was Mary Ann's first buggering, and she loved it.
Marty and Danny mounted their sisters while Rex and Roy cleaned their cocks and recuperated.
I dove in and ate pussy the moment the boys dismounted. The girls lay side by side, and I went from one cunt to the other and back again until I had given each girl orgasm after orgasm.
Rex and Roy went down on the boys with gusto. Marty had his first ejaculation in his best friend's grandfather's mouth.
My pad became a popular party place for the kids and their friends, a few of whom joined in on our sex games.
The following Thursday, Mary Ann and Marty's paternal grandfather suffered a heart attack. Virgie and I switched our phones to voicemail, so we wouldn't be disturbed during our weekly fuckfest.
The kids entered while Virgie rode me cowgirl style. She didn't see or hear them enter. Her eyes were closed, so she didn't see my reaction to the unannounced entrance.
I became more vocal, which made her more vocal.
She collapsed on me after her squealing orgasm.
It was only then that she became aware of the kids' nearly suppressed snickering.
"What the--You knew they were here! And you didn't stop, you sick bastard!"
"I figured, 'What the fuck?' They've already seen us, and you were in need of an orgasm. On top of that, I get off to having an appreciative audience."
"You didn't think of the emotional impact it might have on them."
"Virgie, your grandchildren have been fucking for nearly a year."
"Gordo!" Mary Ann squealed.
"Let's get it out in the open," I said. "Let's let it all hang out. Let's be fucking honest about fucking."
"Gor-don!" Virgie whined.
"Be honest, Marty. Tell me you wouldn't want to play with Virgie's big boobs. Tell me you don't want to titty-fuck her and cum on her face."
"Shut up, Gordon! You sick son of a bitch."
"You'd love it, Virginia. You know you would. Drop the prude act. Loosen up. Go with the fucking flow. Let's have fun."
"Yeah," Mary Ann said. "Let's have some fucking fun!"
Virgie had an orgasm, hearing her granddaughter say fucking.
We had the first of many orgies. Melanie and Danny joined us the following weekend, along with Rex and Roy.
Let me know if you like my story. I'd love to hear your thoughts, good or bad.