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It was an awful shock. Nan was 68 and we had a call to say she’d tripped when dancing, fallen awkwardly and broken not one arm, but both. Needless to say she souldn’t stay at home so mum and I brought her back and looked after her.
To be honest, she was a pain in the arse. She is fiercly independent and hates being waited on. She may be 68 but only looks 50. Her hair is always immaculate and her make-up is perfect. She’s slim and turns a lot of head when she’s out. A rich auburncol,our which, amazingly, is natural and only slightly greying at the sides.
Mum had to go out for the day and I was left in charge and to act like a lion-tamer to her. I’m Tilly by the way and so is she. I was named after her.
I took her tea up to her room and she scowled at me.
“I don’t care wht you want, you old dragon,” I said to her. “Today I am in charge and you do what I say.”
She grinned that grin that say’s ‘We’ll see.’
“The trouble with you, young lady,” she said. “Is that you’re too bossy for your own good. You’ll never get a husband like that!”
“I don’t want a husband,” I said. “I’m 18 and I intend to stay single and bring up all my c***dren the same way.”
She laughed.
With difficulty I fed her breakfast and gave her a drink. She relaxed and we chatted for a while. She was frustrated by not being able to look after herself and she wanted a bath! Funny how it’s things you take for granted that you miss the most.
“If you want a bath, Nan,” I said. “We can arrange it. I’ll give you one.”
“Oh, no!” she said as if I’d committed the ultimate sin. “You can’t bathe your Nan.”
“Why not? You haven’t got anything I haven’t seen before or have you got something to hide? A dragon tattoo on your back? Or worse?”
“No!” she said. I could see she was struggling so I told her I’d take breakfast things downstairs and she could decide.
When I came back she was sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Ok,” she said. “You win. I have to deliver myself into your hands.”
I laughed and went to run the bath. Helping her to the bathroom, I sat her on a stool and used long plastic bags to cover the plaster casts on her arms. She stood and I eased the nightdress off her being very careful not to do any more damage.
My first shock. She had no pubic hair at all. It must have shown because she ssaw where my eyes went and laughed.
“I used to have a nice thatch,” she said, wistfully. “Your grandfather used to love it but when he died I went bald.”
I simply said “Oh!”
“Some men like it though,” she said with a wink.
“Nan!” I said in mock surprise. “I’m a young girl who doesn’t know about such things.!
“Yes,” she said thoughtfully. “I used to tell everyone that too, when I was your age. Good liars aren’t we?”
“In the bath you wicked old cow,”
She laughed and carefully stepped in while I supported her and lowered her gently down.
“Oh, that feels so good,” she said and lay back. I soaped up a flannel and gently washed her face and down onto her chest. I was surprised by her breasts. She had fairly large tits but they were nice and firm. Pink aureolae and nice, erect nipples. I couldn’t help wondering if she was a little excited by the soapy cloth. I rinsed her down and eased her forward to wash her back. Her legs are long and slim and she has lovely feet.
“OK, you miserable old cow,” I said. “Let’s do those private parts.”
“You are a saucy bitch,” she said, laying back and closing her eyes. She bent her knees so her legs parted and I soaped the cloth well and gently pushed it under her and began.
She shuddered and a small gasp came from her. I looked up and she had her bottom lip between her teeth and her eyes closed. I smiled. I knew that look. I continued to rub gently easing her pussy lips apart and saw her breathing begin to get deeper. She opened her eyes and I was amazed. They were dark brown, the pupils slightly distended and I gave up the pretence of washing her and concentrated on pleasing her.
A spasm tightened her muscles but she didn’t try to stop me and then her whole body began to quiver. Her mouth was open and her eyes unfocussed. She was giving little whimpers as I rubbed and I noticed that the cloth had gone. It was my finger against her clit and she was cumming.
“Fucking hell!” she cried as her orgasm hit her. Her back arched and my finger slid deep into her cunt. Her hips were humping my hand. Her head back over the edge of the bath.
“Oh my God!” she screamed. “Fuck me, you bitch! Finger fuck my cunt you little whore!”
I had never ever heard my nan use any swer word in my life and now she was cursing me as she came and her body bucked and writhed.
Then I felt it. Hot spurts on my hand. She was squirting and moaning and crying and slowly coming back from the paradise she’d been to.
“Nan?” I said. She was breathing deeply and looked up at me and laughed.
“Wow!” she said. “Bet you didn’t expect that from your old Nan.”
“Not really,” I said, not quite knowing how she was going to react.
“Neither was I love,” she said. Neither was I!”
“Are you OK?”
“Oh, yes!” she said. “That’s one thing I’ve missed most. Sorry it was you who had to suffer it.”
“Er - ‘suffer’ isn’t really the right word.” I said. “I enjoyed it.”
She gave me an old fashioned look. “Really?”
I simply nodded. She was thoughtful for a while as she studied me.
“You’re very good,” she said. “It was the best orgasm I’ve had for ages.”
“Perhaps I should do it often,” I said simply, surprised by my own boldness. She laughed.
“Perhaps. Give me and your finger a bit of exercise.” she said smiling.
“Just my finger?”
“It would be nice to exercise that wicked young tongue too.”
Nan and I had come to an understanding and I knew we were going to be very close.
“Any time you want it, Nan.”
“You may regret saying that. I have a very high sex drive.”
I helped her from the bath and gently towelled her down. As I got between her legs again she shuddered.
“Again?” I said jokingly.
“Just get me to the bed first.”
“Perhaps,” I ventured, “We should make use of one of Mum’s toys.”
She looked to me as I helped her onto the bed. “She has toys? Sex toys?”
“Well she doesn’t have Lego!”
Telling her to wait (as if she could go anywhere) I popped into my mother’s bedroom and returned.
“Ta-Ra!” I said brandishing a large, strap-on dildo.
“My God,” Nan said eyeing the implement complete with balls and a little extension that worked on the clit of the user. Who does she use that on?”
“Who the hell do you think?”
“You?”
“Nan! Have you never suspected?” I said strapping the implement to me and pulling the straps tight. I love to feel the crotch strap tight against my pyssy and arsehole and all the way up between my buttocks.
“Oh my dear girl,” she said laying back. “I think I might just start to like being unable to look after myself.”
“Mmmm. And you can’t defend yourself either, Can you? It’s like **** you dirty old bitch.”
“Oh, Tilly,” Nan said. “Don’t! Stop! Don’t stop. Fuck Nanny til she screams my delicious girl.”
And Nanny did scream. She begged me to fuck her til her cunt could take no more.
We collapsed on each other and she moaned as I reached my orgasm. The vibrations were driving me wild and I was jerking my hips with the thrill of the sensation. This was, of course, exciting Nan who still had it buried deep into her.
Finally I had cum fully and I gently reached down between us and turned the vibrations off. We lay, panting and giggling ike naughty little girls. Finally Nan whispered in my ear.
“Your turn my girl.”
“Come off it, Nan.” I said. “There’s no way you can fuck me with your arms encased.”
She laughed. “Strap it on me, Tilly.” she said. “And then mount me and ride. If you say you don’t know how I’ll tell you you’re lying to me. Every girl knows how to do that.”
I knelt up and unfastened the strap-on and began to put it on my Nan then stopped.
“What’s wrong?” she asked. I just smiled at her and bent my face down and kissed her swollen pussy lips. That was it. I couldn’t stop there and let my tongue explore between. She was saoking wet and delicious. A small hard clitoris and a lovely tunnel into her. My tongue explored deeper and deeper and I wished I had a couple more inches. Nan was almost cooing like a dove as I licked her. She finally stopped me and demanded I strap it on her. I fed the straps under her and tightened them ensuring the little bud was on her clit.
Ride me, darling,” she said. “Mount me and ride.”
I straddled her slim waist and lowered myself onto the rigid tool, feeling it slide easily into me. It wasn’t a new experience. My mother and I had been using it for ages but I still loved the feeling as it slid deep into my body. I bent forward and took one of her firm nipples between my lips and caressed her other breast as I rose and fell on the cock. I gently switched on the vibrator again and she gasped as it excited her clitoris..
And I rode her. I rode her til I screamed and she laughed as my cum squirted over her.
Once again, we rested for a while just talking and for the first time we kissed. Not like Nan and grandaughter but as lovers. Tongues exploring each others mouths.
I told her I was surprised that she was so receptive to a female lover. She confessed that she’d had a number of friends to whom she’d given her favours but said it wasn’t talked about in those days.
We were doing it all day. She couldn’t finger my hole but her tongue worked wonders. Both of us are squirters. It runs in the family, if you’ll pardon the pun.
We were 69ing and both cumming together.
That’s how Mum found us. Me face down and her face up and screaming obscenities as we took breaths.
To say mum was shocked is an understatement. She was pissed that we’d been at it all day while she was working and demanded to know one thing only/ Were we too tired to carry on.
“No!” came the joint reply and she smiled as she slipped her blouse off.
Life is wonderful isn’t it?
To be honest, she was a pain in the arse. She is fiercly independent and hates being waited on. She may be 68 but only looks 50. Her hair is always immaculate and her make-up is perfect. She’s slim and turns a lot of head when she’s out. A rich auburncol,our which, amazingly, is natural and only slightly greying at the sides.
Mum had to go out for the day and I was left in charge and to act like a lion-tamer to her. I’m Tilly by the way and so is she. I was named after her.
I took her tea up to her room and she scowled at me.
“I don’t care wht you want, you old dragon,” I said to her. “Today I am in charge and you do what I say.”
She grinned that grin that say’s ‘We’ll see.’
“The trouble with you, young lady,” she said. “Is that you’re too bossy for your own good. You’ll never get a husband like that!”
“I don’t want a husband,” I said. “I’m 18 and I intend to stay single and bring up all my c***dren the same way.”
She laughed.
With difficulty I fed her breakfast and gave her a drink. She relaxed and we chatted for a while. She was frustrated by not being able to look after herself and she wanted a bath! Funny how it’s things you take for granted that you miss the most.
“If you want a bath, Nan,” I said. “We can arrange it. I’ll give you one.”
“Oh, no!” she said as if I’d committed the ultimate sin. “You can’t bathe your Nan.”
“Why not? You haven’t got anything I haven’t seen before or have you got something to hide? A dragon tattoo on your back? Or worse?”
“No!” she said. I could see she was struggling so I told her I’d take breakfast things downstairs and she could decide.
When I came back she was sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Ok,” she said. “You win. I have to deliver myself into your hands.”
I laughed and went to run the bath. Helping her to the bathroom, I sat her on a stool and used long plastic bags to cover the plaster casts on her arms. She stood and I eased the nightdress off her being very careful not to do any more damage.
My first shock. She had no pubic hair at all. It must have shown because she ssaw where my eyes went and laughed.
“I used to have a nice thatch,” she said, wistfully. “Your grandfather used to love it but when he died I went bald.”
I simply said “Oh!”
“Some men like it though,” she said with a wink.
“Nan!” I said in mock surprise. “I’m a young girl who doesn’t know about such things.!
“Yes,” she said thoughtfully. “I used to tell everyone that too, when I was your age. Good liars aren’t we?”
“In the bath you wicked old cow,”
She laughed and carefully stepped in while I supported her and lowered her gently down.
“Oh, that feels so good,” she said and lay back. I soaped up a flannel and gently washed her face and down onto her chest. I was surprised by her breasts. She had fairly large tits but they were nice and firm. Pink aureolae and nice, erect nipples. I couldn’t help wondering if she was a little excited by the soapy cloth. I rinsed her down and eased her forward to wash her back. Her legs are long and slim and she has lovely feet.
“OK, you miserable old cow,” I said. “Let’s do those private parts.”
“You are a saucy bitch,” she said, laying back and closing her eyes. She bent her knees so her legs parted and I soaped the cloth well and gently pushed it under her and began.
She shuddered and a small gasp came from her. I looked up and she had her bottom lip between her teeth and her eyes closed. I smiled. I knew that look. I continued to rub gently easing her pussy lips apart and saw her breathing begin to get deeper. She opened her eyes and I was amazed. They were dark brown, the pupils slightly distended and I gave up the pretence of washing her and concentrated on pleasing her.
A spasm tightened her muscles but she didn’t try to stop me and then her whole body began to quiver. Her mouth was open and her eyes unfocussed. She was giving little whimpers as I rubbed and I noticed that the cloth had gone. It was my finger against her clit and she was cumming.
“Fucking hell!” she cried as her orgasm hit her. Her back arched and my finger slid deep into her cunt. Her hips were humping my hand. Her head back over the edge of the bath.
“Oh my God!” she screamed. “Fuck me, you bitch! Finger fuck my cunt you little whore!”
I had never ever heard my nan use any swer word in my life and now she was cursing me as she came and her body bucked and writhed.
Then I felt it. Hot spurts on my hand. She was squirting and moaning and crying and slowly coming back from the paradise she’d been to.
“Nan?” I said. She was breathing deeply and looked up at me and laughed.
“Wow!” she said. “Bet you didn’t expect that from your old Nan.”
“Not really,” I said, not quite knowing how she was going to react.
“Neither was I love,” she said. Neither was I!”
“Are you OK?”
“Oh, yes!” she said. “That’s one thing I’ve missed most. Sorry it was you who had to suffer it.”
“Er - ‘suffer’ isn’t really the right word.” I said. “I enjoyed it.”
She gave me an old fashioned look. “Really?”
I simply nodded. She was thoughtful for a while as she studied me.
“You’re very good,” she said. “It was the best orgasm I’ve had for ages.”
“Perhaps I should do it often,” I said simply, surprised by my own boldness. She laughed.
“Perhaps. Give me and your finger a bit of exercise.” she said smiling.
“Just my finger?”
“It would be nice to exercise that wicked young tongue too.”
Nan and I had come to an understanding and I knew we were going to be very close.
“Any time you want it, Nan.”
“You may regret saying that. I have a very high sex drive.”
I helped her from the bath and gently towelled her down. As I got between her legs again she shuddered.
“Again?” I said jokingly.
“Just get me to the bed first.”
“Perhaps,” I ventured, “We should make use of one of Mum’s toys.”
She looked to me as I helped her onto the bed. “She has toys? Sex toys?”
“Well she doesn’t have Lego!”
Telling her to wait (as if she could go anywhere) I popped into my mother’s bedroom and returned.
“Ta-Ra!” I said brandishing a large, strap-on dildo.
“My God,” Nan said eyeing the implement complete with balls and a little extension that worked on the clit of the user. Who does she use that on?”
“Who the hell do you think?”
“You?”
“Nan! Have you never suspected?” I said strapping the implement to me and pulling the straps tight. I love to feel the crotch strap tight against my pyssy and arsehole and all the way up between my buttocks.
“Oh my dear girl,” she said laying back. “I think I might just start to like being unable to look after myself.”
“Mmmm. And you can’t defend yourself either, Can you? It’s like **** you dirty old bitch.”
“Oh, Tilly,” Nan said. “Don’t! Stop! Don’t stop. Fuck Nanny til she screams my delicious girl.”
And Nanny did scream. She begged me to fuck her til her cunt could take no more.
We collapsed on each other and she moaned as I reached my orgasm. The vibrations were driving me wild and I was jerking my hips with the thrill of the sensation. This was, of course, exciting Nan who still had it buried deep into her.
Finally I had cum fully and I gently reached down between us and turned the vibrations off. We lay, panting and giggling ike naughty little girls. Finally Nan whispered in my ear.
“Your turn my girl.”
“Come off it, Nan.” I said. “There’s no way you can fuck me with your arms encased.”
She laughed. “Strap it on me, Tilly.” she said. “And then mount me and ride. If you say you don’t know how I’ll tell you you’re lying to me. Every girl knows how to do that.”
I knelt up and unfastened the strap-on and began to put it on my Nan then stopped.
“What’s wrong?” she asked. I just smiled at her and bent my face down and kissed her swollen pussy lips. That was it. I couldn’t stop there and let my tongue explore between. She was saoking wet and delicious. A small hard clitoris and a lovely tunnel into her. My tongue explored deeper and deeper and I wished I had a couple more inches. Nan was almost cooing like a dove as I licked her. She finally stopped me and demanded I strap it on her. I fed the straps under her and tightened them ensuring the little bud was on her clit.
Ride me, darling,” she said. “Mount me and ride.”
I straddled her slim waist and lowered myself onto the rigid tool, feeling it slide easily into me. It wasn’t a new experience. My mother and I had been using it for ages but I still loved the feeling as it slid deep into my body. I bent forward and took one of her firm nipples between my lips and caressed her other breast as I rose and fell on the cock. I gently switched on the vibrator again and she gasped as it excited her clitoris..
And I rode her. I rode her til I screamed and she laughed as my cum squirted over her.
Once again, we rested for a while just talking and for the first time we kissed. Not like Nan and grandaughter but as lovers. Tongues exploring each others mouths.
I told her I was surprised that she was so receptive to a female lover. She confessed that she’d had a number of friends to whom she’d given her favours but said it wasn’t talked about in those days.
We were doing it all day. She couldn’t finger my hole but her tongue worked wonders. Both of us are squirters. It runs in the family, if you’ll pardon the pun.
We were 69ing and both cumming together.
That’s how Mum found us. Me face down and her face up and screaming obscenities as we took breaths.
To say mum was shocked is an understatement. She was pissed that we’d been at it all day while she was working and demanded to know one thing only/ Were we too tired to carry on.
“No!” came the joint reply and she smiled as she slipped her blouse off.
Life is wonderful isn’t it?
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