1. Gran Meets Me Halfway


    Date: 9/21/2017, Categories: Mature, Taboo, Author: draghunt, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    Aaaaaarrrrrrggghhhh!' The excitement of her coming so quickly, her tensed up body wrapped around me made me want to drive right through her. I kept banging into her, I nailed her to the bed, nailed her to the headboard, nailed her to the mattress, I lifted her arse up and drove my cock at her until I could hang on no longer. And she shouted when she felt my body stiffen. The pauses between my thrusts getting longer; my back arched I drove as far up her as possible. 'Oh, David, David, I'm coming again. Oh, fuck meeeeeee!' she shouted, loud enough for the neighbours to hear. Heedless of the noise we were making I called a loud reply, 'Oh, Stella, yes!' pumping at the gyrating body under me until my balls were empty. Like two insects in a brawl, our bodies' locked together; arms and legs moving independently then moving as one we kept grinding out a rhythm and voicing our passion for each other. Gran, continuing to roll her big backside on the bed, held my head away to look into my eyes, 'Oh, you can't know how that feels,' she sighed giving me an ungrandmotherly long devouring kiss. Kissing round my face wrapped arms and legs around me, then, with little moans of contentment pulled my face into her neck. We moved together no longer shagging, we were making love. 'David, I've never wanted to do this so much before; never wanted someone to do it to me so much before. It feels so natural doing it with you. Don't ever stop.' We didn't. Bathed in sweat we kept making love. Gran ...
    murmured, 'Oh, baby, I love you,' several times. Thinking of what a shag she must have been when younger, I kept going. I had never actually slept with another person before. It was usually a case of a quick nap between giving it one. It was too hot to sl**p with someone else in the bed but I did not think I could just up and leave for the other room. When Gran slipped on her dressing gown and made for the kitchen I stretched out and thinking how good it was lying on her and how interested her body got when something was about to happen I slept like a baby. * * * Later we went shopping. As soon as we were home and through the door, about to tell her what a great weekend I'd had, I put my arms around her, Gran, misinterpreting, looked at her watch and shook her head. We made tea and went through to the lounge to sit on the sofa reminiscing of how it made her feel and knowing it would not have lasted what a pity we were who we were before the crunch of tyres on the drive had us quickly separating. Although we were doing no more than we had been seen doing a thousand times the embarrassment of nearly getting caught caused a frantic rush to get as far apart as possible and had us giggling like teenagers all over again. Neither of us was embarrassed about what had happened and how it did not continue but we talked a lot. About her, about me; about what drove us do what we did. Sometimes the conversation got saucier than one would expect between close relatives but that was more out of ...