Weekend With Grandma; Part 2

This is part two of my recounting of one weekend with my widowed Grammy. In part one things got started by me looking at her and receiving a special surprise. Now, it is early Saturday afternoon of that same weekend and….
I jumped into the shower and quietly cursed. I had been careful to put my underwear beneath my shorts because there was quite a mess in the front of them from having pulled them up too soon after spying on my Grammy in the workshop. I hoped that Grammy would just go to the kitchen and finish getting lunch ready for us and let me sort out all of the thoughts and things I had in the wake of what I had just seen.

I soaped up the wash rag and was scrubbing myself when I dropped the soap. No big deal for a virginal boy of a non-specific, innocent age. I bent over, just as the door to the bathroom opened and looking back past my legs I saw Grammy through the gap in the curtain, step through the door and look down at my bare butt pointing up at her! Of course, with my attention elsewhere, the soap shot through my hand and I had to scramble an extra moment or two to regain it before I got hold of it and stood up. I turned around and was about to apologize to Grammy but she had stepped back out the door. I pulled the curtain closed on that end and then just stood there, water pouring over me. I was puzzling through the fact that she had stood there looking at me for several seconds and then just left, when there was a knock on the door. “Bryan, I need to… well, I need to use the restroom, I hope you don’t mind.” Grammy said as she stepped in and walked over to the toilet.

Turning to face the spray, I saw that now the shower curtain was gapped on the other end. Looking at the gleaming tile wall, I could see her sitting on the toilet, In my eyes I saw her sitting there properly, but in my mind I could see her like she was out in Gramps’ shop. As I ran the cloth over my chest, I realized that I was rapidly growing hard with my 50 year old Grammy just on the other side of the curtain!

Then I watched as she spread her legs and she really did start rubbing her pussy again! The light was not right for me to see where she was looking, but there was no denying that she was not simply wiping and cleaning up. Grammy was playing with her pussy in the same room as I was in!!!

Well, you can just guess the effect that this had on me! I took the bar of soap and started stroking it along the underside of my cock as I watched Grammy. I was not certain about how long it would take her to climax again, but I was thinking that I was not going to last long at all when I saw her pull her hand out from between her legs. I thought for a moment that I was mistaken and maybe she had simply been doing “her business” but then I saw the blouse come open and she slid it off and laid it on the sink.

“Hey, Bryan. Grammy needs to rinse off too and since you already have the water running.” I did not even have a chance to say anything before she pulled the curtain back and she stepped in! I turned from her as much to keep her from seeing my erection as to keep from staring at her body. “Dear, could you hand me the soap. I need to get good and lathered up myself.” I looked down in horror at the bar of soap that my stiff cock had been sliding up and down on! Could I really now just hand it to Grammy and …. “Dear, please? The hot water won’t last forever.”

I handed the bar over my shoulder and was just moving to let the water rinse me off when Grammy stepped up and pressed herself into my back. I jumped forward and she laughed. Sorry, but I so need to be wet, I mean get the water on me too. Oh, you missed washing your back. Here, let me wash it for you!”

I was looking to make a dash when she wrapped one hand around my chest and started washing my back with the soap in the other hand. She washed my upper back and down lower and lower. I was torn between my cock throbbing and wanting to get off again and being embarrassed to the point of wanting to run away. I was dwelling so hard on my feelings that I did not even notice that Grammy was bending me further and further forward as she worked her way down until I had to put a hand out to the wall in front of me to keep from falling forward. At about that same moment Grammy took the soap bar and slid it down my ass crack, across my ass hole and bumped the back of my scrotum!

I yelped and stood upright real fast, only to slap my back right into her chest and body even as she started pushing the bar down my crack again. “I saw you spying on me out at the shop Bryan. It’s okay, you aren’t in any trouble. I just want to know, did you enjoy watching your horny old Grammy play with herself? Did you like looking at her body as much as I have enjoyed yours today?” Her hand on my chest had slid down across my belly and now was only a couple of inches above my bobbing cock. Her other hand was a soapy mess, sliding up and down my ass and a finger occasionally pressing against my little butthole.

Then Grammy slid both hands around me and pulled me back against her. The soap from my back allowed her to slide her body from side to side against me. Now both of her hands went down and there was no hesitation as she wrapped her hands around my throbbing cock and then reached lower to cup my tightening balls. She bent forward and kissed my neck. “Have you ever fucked anyone before Bryan, or had them jack you off? Or do I get to be the first one to have the pleasure of teaching you all about the joys of sex. Older women like me know things that will make you the world’s best lover and fucker. Would you like that?”

Her breasts were now pressed firmly into my back and I could feel her pubic bone grinding into my tailbone. Her hands felt different as they stroked my cock. I could not help but groan as I tried to tell her yes. She chuckled and then bit into the flesh where my neck and shoulder. It caused the hairs to stand up on end I started thrusting myself into her hands and back into her hips. Each motion had a satisfying, electric stimulation to it all its own! “That’s it baby. Cum for Grammy! Show Grammy what a big man you are! Oh, yes! That’s it!!!” She pulled our bodies tightly together as I emptied my balls onto the walls of the shower!

Grammy purred into my neck and ear, “Mmm, that’s by big boy! That was very nice!” I did not say a thing. I was too busy just trying to stay on my feet. Grammy was humping my boney ass and looking back on it, she was probably grinding her clit on my tailbone. All I knew then was my legs felt like rubber and she was banging her hips into me hard enough that I had to reach out and lean on the walls of the shower or I she would have knocked me to the ground. Standing that way, with my butt pushed back into her I heard my Grammy moan and then the water turned warm as it ran down my legs as she held me against her and slowly moved her hips in a circular motion against my ass.

I was beginning to think this was a little weird so when she let go of me I quickly rinsed off and started to get out of the shower (to let Grammy finish showering?) when she grabbed my arm. Give Grammy a kiss, Bryan. Then you can go get ready for lunch.” I leaned over to kiss her and she pulled my face to her and parted my lips with her tongue. I did not know what to do and I don’t remember raising my hand and putting it on her breast, but when she finally let me come up for air, I was kneading her soft flesh and she smiled at me and said, “You better stop that or we might never get out of this shower!” I turned, grabbed a towel and stepped out of the shower wondering what the hell was going on!


If I had only known then how wonderful it was to be able to get hard on demand five or six times a day! Instead, I was wondering whether there was something seriously wrong with me! I had cum twice this morning thinking of having sex with my Grammy and now she sat there at lunch, talking about her garden and rain and … It was crazy.

But later that day things got even crazier! Find Grammy Was My First and Best! Part 3 continue reading about those first lurid days….