It was a beautiful day, the sun was shining and the birds were chirping. I was sitting in my bedroom, enjoying some alone time. I had just finished cleaning the house and decided to take a break and indulge in one of my favorite activities – masturbating. I know it may sound strange for a grandmother to enjoy such things, but I have always had a strong sexual appetite. And at my age, I refuse to let society’s expectations dictate what I can and cannot do.
As I lay in my bed, my fingers gently tracing circles on my clit, I heard the doorbell ring. I ignored it, assuming it was just the mailman or a neighbor dropping by. But then I heard the sound of footsteps approaching my bedroom. I quickly pulled my hand away and sat up, trying to compose myself. But before I could even reach for my robe, my grandson, Alex, walked in.
I was startled at first, but then I saw the look on his face. He was shocked, but also intrigued. I could see the bulge in his pants, and I knew he had caught a glimpse of me pleasuring myself. I couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed, but also turned on by the situation.
Alex and I have always had a special bond. He was my favorite grandson, and I was his favorite grandmother. We had always been close, but ever since he turned 18, I couldn’t help but notice how handsome and mature he had become. And I couldn’t deny the fact that I was attracted to him.
He stood there, frozen for a moment, before finally speaking. ‘I’m sorry, Nana. I didn’t mean to interrupt,’ he said, averting his gaze.
‘It’s alright, Alex. I should have locked the door,’ I replied, trying to ease the tension.
But instead of leaving like I expected him to, he slowly walked towards me. I could feel my heart racing as he sat down on the edge of the bed. He didn’t say anything, he just stared at me, his eyes full of desire. And without a word, he reached for the waistband of his pants and pulled out his cock.
I was taken aback by his boldness, but I couldn’t deny the fact that I was turned on. I watched as he began stroking himself, his eyes still fixed on me. Unable to resist any longer, I reached out and took his hand, guiding it towards my soaked pussy.
He didn’t need any further encouragement. He plunged his fingers inside me, causing me to moan in pleasure. And as he continued to finger me, I reached for his cock and began stroking it, matching his rhythm.
We didn’t say a word, we didn’t need to. Our bodies were communicating everything we needed to say. I could feel my orgasm building, and I knew he was close too. And just as we both reached our peaks, we cried out in unison, our bodies trembling with pleasure.
As we lay there, catching our breath, I couldn’t help but smile. I never thought I would be having sex with my grandson, but I couldn’t deny the fact that it was one of the most exhilarating experiences of my life.
From that day on, Alex and I started a secret affair. We would sneak around, finding any opportunity we could to be intimate with each other. And while some may judge us, I couldn’t care less. I have found true happiness and pleasure in the arms of my favorite grandson.
As I lay in bed, reminiscing about that fateful day, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for the unexpected turn of events. As I drifted off to sleep, I knew that my grandson and I would continue to enjoy our forbidden love, no matter what anyone else thought.
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