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Authors name: Anonymous (NIXPIX Author)
Story title : My Grandson the Recruit
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My Grandsone the Recruit
by Anonymous Author (NIXPIX)
My grandson went in to the Army, and when he took his
first leave right after basic training just a few weeks
ago, the changes that had come over him really amazed me.
He was a lot leaner, and seemed surer of himself, and a
lot manlier. He was devilishly handsome in his uniform,
and when he removed his cap, I could see the short-short
haircut made him look even better looking. It had been
several months since he had left, and he was kind of
surprised to find that I had moved in with my daughter.
I could not have imagined how much the young man had
changed. On my way past his room late one night, his door
was partially open. I glanced in to say good night, and
he lay there on his bed, naked, slowly stroking his cock
up and down. From my vantage point, I could see his big
balls between his legs, moving up and down with every
stroke of his hand on his fat, hard cock.
He looked up at me and smiled. I was amazed. He made no
move to cover himself, and the look he gave me was one of
self-confidence, his eyes were running up and down my
body, lingering on my tits.
I glanced at his cock again. It was fat and long,
surrounded by swirls of dark hair. He moved his dick back
and forth as he played with himself, and his hairy balls
moved beneath. They hung low and heavy, bouncing between
his legs in a heavy lethargic sort of way. They looked so
full.
I felt a tinge stir within me. At 49 I was still easily
aroused and looking at my handsome, muscular naked
grandson brought back all my sexual experiences with men
in a rush of memories.
"What's the matter, Grandma, you never seen a guy beating
off before?"
Swallowing back my desire, I smiled. "Well, yes, but not
quite like you, Michael.
You're quite a handsome man now."
He lay there, shameless and naked, and thrust his pelvis
out toward me, releasing his fat dick and letting it flop
loudly back against his firm stomach, throbbing against
his navel.
"How about this, Grandma, is this a nice dick or what?"
Hearing my grandson talk that way turned me on. I
couldn't deny it.
"Yes, Michael, that's a real, life-sized, manly dick
you've got there," I said.
"I think any woman would be happy to make love to one
like that."
"Would you be happy to, Grandma?"
I nodded. I didn't know what else to do. It was so
unexpected, my grandson laying there, naked, offering me
a look at his handsome hard body, and that amazing prick
of his.
"Would you like to touch it, Grandma?" he asked.
I nodded. I stepped into the room and closed the door,
locking it behind me and went over to his bed. I reached
out and touch the glistening, purple head at the tip of
it. The flesh was warm and smooth, and it suddenly jumped
in my hand.
"Gee, Grandma, that feels good." He thrust his pelvis
toward my hand thrusting his warm cock through my fingers
further, his cock was now in my hand, pulsing as I held
it. I squeezed it gently, stroking downward all the way
to his balls. I could feel the wrinkled flesh of his
balls rub against my hand. Feeling it, looking at it, and
stroking it was having a disastrous effect on me. I could
feel a tingling in my groin. I knew that he was making me
wet. He moved his hand toward my tits, and pressed his
fingers against my nipples through my robe.
"You've got great tits, Grandma, I've always admired
them." he said.
His cock was stiff as a steel rod now, throbbing in my
hand. Almost like in a dream I moved my other hand to his
balls, massaging each one in the hairy sac gently. I
knelt on the bed over him. His cock and balls only inches
from my face now. I leaned forward and moved my lips
against the warm, smooth man-flesh. My lips came into
contact with the head, and it was wet with his pre-
seminal fluid. I stuck out my tongue and licked it all
over. It was salty and tangy, sticky and hot.
"Oh, God! Grandma!" he said. "Oh, Jeez, ahhhh, yesss!"
His obvious excitement urged me on, I cupped his balls
with one hand and let my tongue move up and down his
throbbing shaft, licking his stiff prick furiously.
Soaked with my saliva, his cock glistened in the light
from the bedside table.
Then I put my hand on his hard cock and pointed it toward
my mouth. I licked under the head flange, the area where
the head meets the rest of the shaft. This was met by a
groan of surprise and delight by Michael.
I opened my mouth wide, taking his throbbing shaft into
my mouth as far as it would go. When it reached the back
of my throat, I swallowed hungrily, tasting his salty
pre-cum. I wrapped my hand around the base of his shaft
and stroked upward gently. He grabbed the back of my head
and thrust his hips forward, momentarily choking me with
his purple-headed monster.
I reached under my robe, fumbling with the elastic to my
panties.
"No, Grandma, let me," he said. He reached down and
pulled my robe away, and then we struggled until we
pulled my panties off.
"Geez, Grandma, you have a beautiful pussy," he said. He
moved on the bed, laying atop me, his face in my groin,
his ass and his balls hanging in my face.
I loved the manly, salty smell of his balls. I leaned my
head forward and sucked his balls into my mouth, just as
his tongue touched my clitoris. I reached forward and
grabbed his throbbing cock and put it in my mouth again,
and sucked on it as he licked me.
I felt him jerk, and my mouth was filled with his hot
come. He groaned, pushing his cock even further down my
throat. I felt the last jerk of his cock as he spurt once
more down my throat. I gagged slightly, but didn't want
to let go. I swallowed most of it, but some ran out of my
mouth and down my chin.
After a few minutes, he pulled off me and lay on the bed
beside me.
"That was great, Grandma," he said. "Its sure great to be
back home."
"Well, we're not done yet Michael, we've got 5 hours
until morning." I said.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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