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Jeff is about 25 years old, about half my age, and is about my height and we are similar in physical appearance. He has been married to Dottie for almost a year. She is a little chubby, about 5 feet 2 inches tall, light brown hair and brown eyes, weighs about 140 pounds, sort of cute, but not especially good looking, and is shy. Jeff told me she had led a sheltered life, and that she does not make friends easily, which I could see as she did not mingle easily at the dinner after the funeral. He also mentioned that her grandfather had told him he would give them $25,000 for every child they had in the first ten years of marriage. Jeff was a little frustrated that Dottie had not become pregnant and he was beginning to think maybe she could not have children. He hinted that he had fathered a child with another woman in their neighborhood, so he knew he was the reason Dottie was not getting pregnant.

Because I was older and more experienced, he shared with me that he and Dottie had sex during her fertile periods. He implied that he let her “rest” the remainder of the month because she did not especially enjoy sex. He had a couple of women who helped him with his needs the other days of the month, in addition to the gal with whom he had fathered a child. It seems though, that she was married, and their couplings were limited.

A few weeks later I called Jeff and confirmed that his offer for me to stay at his house for a few days still stood. I arrived at about noon, and Dottie welcomed me to their home. She showed me to my room and then we had a light lunch. Dottie and I spent the remainder of the afternoon getting to know one another.

For the most part, she stayed home and had few friends. Jeff did not want her to work, so she spent her days at the house reading and working in the small garden. They did not have a second auto, so Dottie could not get around town easily.

When Jeff came home, I insisted that we go out to eat. Dottie seemed to really enjoy not having to cook. The next day I have a meeting at 1 p.m., so I told Dottie I would take her out for brunch before my meeting, and she was so excited about this. She told me Jeff did not like to eat out much. We had a great time, so I told her to not cook dinner, and to call Jeff and tell him that it would be my treat to go out for dinner again tonight. Dottie told me I was the best uncle in the world for taking them out to eat so often.

The next day I had a full day of meetings. Jeff called me late in the afternoon and said he had an emergency meeting out of town and apologized. He said he would be gone overnight and hoped I would not be upset. I said I would get a room at a hotel, but he said not to do that, he was not calling for that reason, but that he just wanted to let me know why he was not going to be home.

I called Dottie and told her we would go out to dinner again. She was very upset about Jeff going out of town overnight. She told me she did not think it was business at all.

When I arrived at Jeff and Dottie's house I could see that Dottie had been crying. I sat and talked with her for an hour before we left for dinner. She told me she was sure Jeff was having an affair. She gave me all the reasons she believe this to be true. Finally, I showered and got ready to go to dinner. I made reservations, hoping to make Dottie feel better. When we arrived, she said “Jim, I have never eaten at such a fancy place before—you should not have.”

I ordered a bottle of fine wine, and we had a really good meal. After a couple of glasses of wine, I could tell Dottie was not a wine drinker. But she continued to drink. By the time we finished dinner, she was tipsy, but was in a very good mood.

When we got to her house, she turned on the radio and said we should dance. We were slow dancing and it would have been impossible to get a sheet of paper between us. I could not help myself but my cock was hard and was pressing against Debbie—and she was pushing back. “Two can play the game” she muttered as she ground her cunt against my cock.

I began to nibble on her ear, and she giggled and then she tripped we tumbled onto the floor. I began to kiss her neck, then she turned and we frenched as our bodies writhed against each other. One hand moved to her breast and she began to moan, and I put my other hand under her ass. “Not here” she said and moved my hand from her breast and got up and took my hand and led me to her bedroom., removing her clothes as she entered.

By the time we got to the bed, we both were naked. “Uncle Jim, do you want to fuck me? I want to fuck you. In fact, at this point, I want to fuck anybody. Jeff is fucking one or more of his coworkers, so I want to get even. I know he is your nephew, so if it is o.k.w ith you, this pussy is yours, It is clean, the only cock that has ever been in it has been Jeff's..” “Dottie, you deserve better, I want to fuck you, I want to eat your pussy.”

With that we fell on the bed and I began to suckle first one tit then another. Dottie was moaning as I moved down her stomach and began to kiss her belly button. When I finally took my fingers and spread her pussy lips, and touched her clit with my tongue, Dottie had an orgasm and grunted “that was fantastic” and pulled my head back to hers. I told her I did not have a condom and asked if she was on the pill. She told me this was her safe time, that she had finished her period about two weeks ago, and that Jeff had fucked her then, trying to make her pregnant. “ I thought to myself, damn, these are two damn dumb asses that don't even know when ovulation occurs. Well, if they are trying to have a baby, I will help them, out. Jeff deserves no less than to raise some other man'schild as his own.”

I rolled on my back and pulled Dottie on me. With one hand I guided one hand to mouth of her love canal, and she did the rest, pushing down until I felt her pussy wrapping around my hard cock. Dottie began to move up and down, “fuck me uncle, fuck me hard, shoot that cum in me uncle” . The bed was rocking as I put one hand in her pussy, and got a finger wet with pussy juice, then placed it on Dottie's anal hole. I could not get the finger in. Dottie mumble, open the drawer, there is some hand lotion. I got the lotion and lubed her butt hole, then pressed my finger once again into her ass. This time, my finger went in. Now Dottie absolutely went nuts as my whole finger was in her ass. I could feel my cock in her cunt as it pressed against my finger. Dottie was now almost screaming was I began to shoot wads of cum into her belly. Then she too began to cum. We did not cum at the same time, but it was close.

As my cock softened and went limp, it came out of Dottie's cunt. Now guilt began to bother Dottie. I told her, “look, Jeff is fucking someone else, why can't you.? Just keep your mouth shut and don't tell him. You and I can fuck any time you want and he will never suspect anything. Now quit crying and suck my cock clean and I will eat your pussy until you cum again..

That night we fucked in Jeff' bed twice more. The following morning I fucked Dottie again before I went to a meeting. All told I fucked her ten times while I stayed with them those few days. And yes, I did knock her up and I fathered a handsome baby boy that to this day Jeff is so proud of. Fourteen months later, I visited again, and Dottie and I fucked four more times, and once again I impregnated her
with another male child.

Sixteen months after that ttie and boys came to visit relatives and stopped by house. My wife thought the world of Dottie and welcomed her into our home. One day my wife was watching the boys while Dottie was in the kitchen baking some bread. I went in the kitchen and asked her when did her period end. she said 12 days ago. I unzipped my pants, took out my cock, and as Dottie bent over to put bread in the oven I raised her skirt, lowered her panties, and rammed my cock deep into her cunt. "Stop, we will get caught and I do not want another child" Dottie muttered but then began to respond as I placed a hand on her cunt and began to massage her clit.

She closed the oven door, but remained bent over as I shoved my cock in her, releasing my seed in her. I came, then she too experienced a heated orgasm. I heard my wife call out "Is everything o.k. in there?' and Dottie said "I have just put another loaf in the oven." Nine months later she had a sweet little girl.

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First Time at a Funeral

“Gail! Do you remember me,” the six foot, blue-black man asked the woman dressed in a dark suit and light purple blouse with a clerical collar.The minister crinkled her nose as she attempted to place a name to this man. “I uh…”“Don’t worry about it. I know you got a lot going on and all with losing Gene and all. I’m Daryle Wooden. I was Gene’s classmate at Westmont.”“Yes,” the medium-brown woman with the blonde-streaked French twist hairdo said. “I remember you. You’re KeKe’s older brother,”...

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After The Funeral

Although she would never admit it to anyone else, Claudiawas actually relieved when Mark died. Theirs had notbeen what you would call a fulfilled marriage. She hadnever been too keen on sex, so she could hardly complainwhen he sought his pleasure elsewhere. But it was hisattempts to introduce her, convert her, to practices shethought were just plain wrong that really annoyed her. Imean, tying someone up before making love to them –what was that all about?‘At least he didn’t suffer,’ her sister,...

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Help From Star CityChapter 10 The Morning of the Day before Funeral

The phone at Wade Manor rang the next morning and after answering it, Lydia handed it to Max. "Chet," she said. "What's going on Chet?" Max asked. "Hey boss, a plane from Star City just landed and my contact at the airport shot a cell phone video of the passengers deplaning and sent it to me. Rod McSwain was on that plane with another man I don't recognize. McSwain was the Mayor of Star City before Jessica defeated him in the last election and is reputed to be a crime boss also. I...

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Best Summer Job EverChapter 6 The Funeral

At noon, the S's took the L's place in the security room. The redheads leered at me with unbridled lust, as they exited the stairs. "At last you're ours," said Lisa. "You've had the rest, now you get the best," said Lorraine. I looked at them skeptically. "So, you're the best?" "You'll see," said Lorraine smugly. Kai, who was cleaning up after lunch, since she was now on housekeeping, cleared her throat. "The ship comes in a half hour. You really need to be there,...

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She basically let me raise myself while she was out drinking, using drugs, sucking and fucking anything with a dick, including me but that’s another story! Good times! But because I raised in a fucked up life, I grew up fast and became interested in thing most teens wouldn’t. Especially older women. I use to spy on my my mom when she would bring guys home. Loved watching her fuck those guys. I loved hearing her screams and moans. I feel like I learn a lot from watching it. I tested things...

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Grandma Suzy

Well I just turned 18, I was your typical teen. A bit shy, kind of a loner, grew up in shitty lifestyle. My dad was out of the picture, my mom, well my mom should not have been a mother. She basically let me raise myself while she was out drinking, using d**gs, sucking and fucking anything with a dick. Good times! But because of being raised like that I grew up fast and became interested in thing most teens wouldn’t. I use to spy on my my mom when she would bring guys home. Loved watching her...

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Grandma Madelines First Gloryhole

I remember one night after dinner we sat on the couch together, enjoying a casual conversation, however like most of our conversations it turned into a sexual conversation. “So what is a sexual desire you have, anything kinky?” My grandma asked I sat there, shocked looking at my grandma. “What do you mean grandma” “I mean what kind of fantasies do you have or what do you wanna try?” “Uh...well...I’m haha wow I’m not sure” “Oh come on Michael what do you wanna try. I’m serious let’s...

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Grandma does Porn 7

So after last weeks episode, the viewers for Grandma Honey grew very quickly and the money shot up, so eager to cash in on it even more, I suggested we do another film pretty soon, and happily my grandmother agreed.Then a few days later me and Steve, with the college camera again, headed to my grandmothers house.Fortunately my grandfather had gone out golfing for the afternoon, my grandmother had made sure of it, but as we strolled into the house, we were greeted by another surprise."This is...

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Grandma Amazing at 70 Part 2 expanded

In addition to Grandma's daily physio, walks, strength training, etc., we worked out her 'exercise' schedule every night after dinner. After starting a romantic movie, I firmly massaged her right side from head to toe to get her circulation going. I purposely spent extra time to enjoy her smooth, firm and round butt. When the movie got us into the mood, we kissed passionately while the massage continued. I then sat behind her as my hands moved to her left arm and back from her neck down to...

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Grandma8217s Favorite

By the time I arrived at the home of my grandmother in Chicago, I had convinced myself that this would be the most boring and wasted weekend I had ever spent. My parents had moved away from the city years before, when I was in junior high. We visited my grandparents regularly in the years since, and my parents continued to do so after I left for college. Grandpa died a few years ago and left my grandmother, whose health is excellent and whose mind is still competent, in charge of their large...

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Grandma does porn 8

So me and Steve headed over to my grandmothers for another filming session, and when we arrived, another woman was sat in the living room with my grandmother.A tall, slim woman with short greying hair, and wearing a long flowery dress and round glasses."This is my friend Gale" my grandmother said introducing us."Hi" Gale said nervously smiling at us."I told her about how i'm making all this money, and well.. she wants to give it ago" my grandmother then said."Okay" I replied "Is there anything...

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My dad bought me around trip ticket to Oregon for me to visit my grandma that I have not seen since I was 6 years old.I am 24 years old now. My grandpa have acres of land and ranch that my grandma wants me to inherit ate. My grandma is 72 years old, and has been a widow for 12 years. I arrived at my grandma house at around 3PM. Grandma was so happy to see me. She hugged me so tight, I can feel her breast so firmly on my chest.For 72 years old lady, she is not bad at all. Grandma give me tour...

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Grandma Amazing at 70 part 2 expanded

We worked out her 'exercise' schedule every night after dinner. After starting a romantic movie, I firmly massaged her right side from head to toe to get her circulation going. When the movie got us into the mood, we kissed passionately while the massage continued. I then sat behind her as my hands moved to her left arm and back from her shoulders down to her big round firm buns. She liked my kisses behind her ears and I loved her aroma. Eventually I unhooked her bra and massaged her right...

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Grandma Amazing at 70 Final Chapter Expanded

CHRISTMAS On Christmas eve we cuddled to enjoy a X'mas movie. It was close to midnight so I was prepared to get ready for bed when Grandma said, 'Santa brought a surprise Christmas gift to this smart young man for being good all year to his granny.' This sounded like the good old days but I noticed her foxy smile looking at my crotch. I kissed her cheek. 'Thank you Santa, you are all I need.' She turned, our lips touched and massaged each other. 'Take me to the bathroom to get your...

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I suppose it would seem unlikely that at fourteen I could feel the animal desire for my grandmother but nothing I could think of would allow those thoughts to leave me. Maybe if I started at the beginning you and I will better understand my feelings. Going back several years I always remembered grandma as a warm friendly woman. Often when visiting she would hold me in her lap and lay my head against her bosom. I didn't pay all the much attention to her body at that time but loved the way her...

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Grandma Enjoys a Drink

Ever since the death of my grandfather, I’ve been visiting my grandmother every week on Thursday. In the beginning, it was really tough for her to be left alone, so after dinner, I would usually stay the night. I didn’t mind because sleeping over at Grandma’s was like getting a mini vacation every week from my family. After a few months, Grandma finally came out of her depression and began to act like her old self again, going out volunteering at the church and visiting friends. Even during her...

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Grandma Amazing at 70 part 3 complete

We fell asleep in each others arms. It was already dark when I opened my eyes and found Grandma looking at me, smiling sweetly just like the old days, except for her beautiful feminine body, attracting full attention from my eyes, brain and manhood again. 'You slept so well, reminds me of the early days when you first came to me. I tucked you in and watched you fall asleep.' 'Yes of course Grandma, I remember like yesterday. You were the one that comforted me when I was so scared and...

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