1. Grandpa Tucks Me In


    Date: 1/18/2017, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Taboo, Author: billy69boy, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    rang as we finished our lunch. It was grandpa saying he'd be delayed, and wouldn't get home until later that night. Grandma offered to keep his supper warm for him, but he declined, saying he might not be home before midnight, and that he'd grab a bite to eat in town. When grandma hung up, she told me that the sun had gotten to her, and she suggested we take a nap until dinnertime. That was fine with me, because I hadn't slept much the night before, what with all the activity going on. So, we cleaned up the kitchen, and went our separate ways to our bedrooms. In truth, I was aroused but exhausted. I flung off my sundress and put on a pair of boy shorts in an effort to keep my bed sheets from getting damp. I lay on my stomach with just my sheet pulled up to my waist and fell into a deep slumber. A couple of hours must have passed before I heard the familiar soft creaking of my door opening slowly. I didn't move, but it was easy enough to figure out who was standing at the foot of my bed. I was at once surprised and titillated to think that my grandmother would act on her own, without grandpa leading the way. This was a development that I hadn't anticipated. I lay still as I waited to see what would happen next. The afternoon shadows had grown long by now, and the air had cooled some, so I knew I had really slept soundly through the afternoon, but now I was wide awake, although I didn't dare let on. Finally grandma sat down gently at the bottom of my bed. It seemed like she ...
    didn't move for quite a while as she apparently stared at my prone body. I wasn't sure what to make of it until I heard the faint sound of squishiness, and the almost undetectable movement of my bedsprings. Picturing my grandma with her fingers subtly working over her clit caused me to tremble with excitement, but I fought to remain super still. And then it happened. I could feel my sheet slowly sliding down the small of my back, past my waist, and further down to the tops of my legs, exposing my tiny striped boy shorts. A few minutes elapsed without any further movement, although I could still hear that tell-tale squishy sound and the slight accompanying tremor of the bed. I knew my juices were flowing now, and soaking my shorts, but there wasn't much I could do about it. I lay still in exquisite anticipation. First, I felt a hand lightly and gently on my ass cheek. Soon, it began moving around in circles, rubbing one cheek, and then the other, back and forth so lovingly. I tried to relax, but it wasn't easy. Her movements got bolder the longer I remained still, and I felt her fingers slowly trace the hemline of my shorts before daring to violate my nakedness. I'm sure she knew immediately that I was thoroughly aroused, even in my dream state. She began running her index finger up and down my saturated slit, and even had the audacity to push my legs open further. Of course, I complied, as her fingertips boldly circled my clit, and explored my hot love entrance. I was surprised ...
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