All Older Women Are Whores, Ch. 01
Older women want sex as much as younger men want sex.
Most Older Women Are Whores, Ch. 01
Your mother and grandmother are exhibitionistic whores.
Most older women still take pride in their personal appearances. They do their hair, apply their makeup, polish their fingernails and toenails, wear jewelry, coordinate their outfits and accessories, and pay special attention to their shoes. Showing their long, sexy legs and a lot of cleavage, most older women wear sexy clothes by wearing short skirts that flash their panties when they sit and cross and uncross their legs. They wear low-cut tops that flash their long line of sexy cleavage when they lean forward. While making their deliberate flashes appear unintentional, most older women are secret exhibitionists.
Ready for sex anytime and anywhere, with nearly anyone, don't kid yourself, most older women are horny. Most older women want sex as much as most young, horny men want sex. Sad but true, because men don't take the time to get women fully, sexually aroused with foreplay, most older women are seldom sexually satisfied. Longing for a sexual orgasm, multiple sexual orgasms, believe it or not, most older women are whores.
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This story was written for 25-year-old Johnny. Tired of dating women his own age who don't put out, even after taking them to a movie, buying them dinner, and buying them drinks, oddly enough, he's had more sexual success with older women. Older women, especially women his mother's age and older don't care about seeing a movie. They don't care about going out to dinner and having drinks.
All most older women want is sex. His perfect match, most older women want sex as much as he wanted sex. Most older women wanted their pussies masturbated and licked. All most older women want to do is fuck and suck. All most older women want is to have a good, sexual time.
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Something that I never knew, my informal, sexual education started when I recently read an article that stated that most older women, including my mother and even my grandmother, especially my mother and my grandmother, are whores.
'Wow, I can't believe my mother and my grandmother are whores,' I thought after reading the article. 'My mother is a whore and my grandmother is a whore, too. Then, I wondered if I could use that against them to sexually seduce them. I'd love to have incestuous sex with my mother as much as I'd love to have incestuous sex with my grandmother, too,' I thought.
The article went on to state that older women are just as horny as younger men.
'Go figure. Who knew that my mother is just as horny as I am,' I thought.
As if they've lost their minds to sex and sexual orgasms, and have given their souls to the Devil, most older women in nursing homes are the horniest. Typically, getting the sexual ball rolling most older women in nursing homes expose themselves to male residents, staff, and even visitors. Sadly, and unfortunately, just their luck, especially men with preexisting medical conditions, few men in nursing homes can still get and maintain an erection.
Instead of cutting the mustard, older woman confined to nursing homes must be sexually satisfied with men licking the jar. Yet, as long as older women can still get off receiving oral sex and being masturbated, everyone is happy. Everyone, even the men who can no longer get and maintain erections are sexually satisfied masturbating pussies while eating pussies. They're sexually excited fondling women's naked tits while fingering and sucking their erect nipples.
A virtual, sexual playground, and a swingers' paradise, with no one around to judge them, discipline them, shame them, and/or embarrass them, as long as they are healthy enough, nursing home residents are free to have sex. Indeed, something that you may or not know, surprisingly but true, most older women want sex as much as most younger men want sex. With that in mind, starting with my mother, I decided to test that theory by sexually seducing every older woman that I know.
"Wish me luck."
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Most Older Women Are Whores, Ch. 01
My mother is a whore.
My 44-year-old mother, Christine, is not only a whore but also, she's an incestuous whore. With me a virgin and too sexually innocent for me to realize what she was doing, as soon as I turned 18 years old, she's been trying to sexually seduce me. With my father no longer in the picture, and with me the only man in the house, my mother is horny and I was her sexual prey. There hasn't been a day where my mother hasn't deliberately flashed me her underwear clad body, her sexy nightgown, and/or her topless and naked body.
"Johnny, come relax with me in mommy's bed," she said.
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Occasionally inviting me to sleep with her in her bed, she only did that when she was horny, wicked horny. As soon as I entered her bedroom, as if she was a magician pulling back a curtain, in one quick, fluid motion, she moved the covers back to invite me in her bed. When moving back the covers in that fast and forceful way, exposing herself to me, when she pulled back the covers, the hem of her nightgown was raised nearly to her waist.
'Oh, my God, I'm seeing my mother's naked pussy. I can't believe she's exposing her naked pussy to me,' I thought.
Spellbound, I couldn't believe my mother deliberately or accidentally flashed me her naked pussy. I didn't know which. I couldn't tell which. Yet, what did it matter if it was deliberate or accidental, I was seeing my mother's naked pussy.
Her pussy was the first pussy that I ever saw. Not believing my horny eyes, I stared at her brown, bushy, naked pussy. Never expecting to see my mother's naked pussy, unable to stop staring, I couldn't believe that I was seeing my mother's pussy slit, her pussy mount, and her camel toe. I couldn't believe that I was seeing my mother's naked cunt.
Suddenly, even though I had never done anything like that before, I had the urge to finger her pussy. I wanted to lick her pussy. I wanted to eat my mother's pussy before fucking her pussy.
With me already having a raging hard-on that tented my pajama bottoms, that I wore without underwear, afraid to touch her, staying on my side of her bed, I shyly crawled in bed next to my mother. The first time sleeping in her bed, I couldn't believe that I was in my mother's bed. With me already seeing her naked pussy and much of her naked breasts through her short, sheer, and sexy, low-cut nightgown, I couldn't believe that my mother was nearly naked.
Giving me much to masturbate over her for the rest of my life, I couldn't believe that I was seeing my nearly naked mother. I'll be masturbating over seeing her naked pussy. I'll be masturbating over seeing much of her naked breasts. Now that I know what she looked like without her clothes, I'll be masturbating over imagining having incestuous sex with my mother's beautiful, naked body.
"Move closer to me, Johnny. I need you to keep me warm," she said.
Afraid to touch her and inadvertently feel some part of her sexy and shapely body that I shouldn't feel, when I didn't move closer to her, she moved her nightgown clad ass closer to my throbbing cock. I was embarrassed that I had an erection over seeing my mother's naked pussy and much of her naked breasts. Now, with my pulsating prick pressed against her naked ass, I was embarrassed that my mother knew that I had an erection.
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'What kind of sexually perverted son am I to have an erection over seeing my mother's naked pussy and much of her naked breasts? What kind of sexually perverted son am I to imagine my mother without her clothes? What kind of sexually perverted son am I to imagine having incestuous sex with my mother,' I thought? 'What kind of sexually perverted son am I to imagine her blowing me and me cumming in her mouth?'
I felt embarrassed. I felt ashamed. Here, my mother innocently invited me to sleep with her in her bed and all that I could think of was imagining her naked. All that I could think of was having incestuous sex with my MILF of a mother.
'How dare I,' I thought. 'What's wrong with me to imagine my mother naked while having forbidden sex with me?'
Grinding her naked ass against my stiff prick, she wiggled her shapely ass against my rock-hard erection. While making herself comfortable in bed, pushing up against me, my mother was practically humping me. With her continuing to rub up against me, I could almost imagine what it must feel like to have anal sex with my mother.
"Put your arm around me, Johnny," she said. "I'm cold."
Afraid to touch her, I reluctantly put my arm around her waist. Feeling the weight of her big tits, her big breasts were resting on my forearm. Then, surprising me, picking up my hand by my wrist, she moved my hand to her breast. Her big breast filled my whole, horny hand. As sexually excited as I was sexually shocked, I couldn't believe that my mother put my hand on top of her big tit.
'My mother put my hand on her big tit. I don't believe this. I can't believe that I'm feeling my mother's breast,' I thought. 'Her breast is as firm as it is soft.'
I couldn't believe that not only did my mother have her naked ass pressed against my pajama clad erection but also, I had my horny hand resting on her nearly, naked breast. Afraid to move my hand, especially after I felt her nipple erecting and hardening in the palm of my hand, I couldn't believe that I was feeling my mother's nearly, naked breast. With me not daring to move an inch, we slept like that most of the night with my mother's naked ass plastered against my erection and my hand resting on her nearly naked, nightgown clad breast.
'While imagining fucking my mother in the ass and feeling her naked breast, I'll be masturbating over this for the rest of my life,' I thought.
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Then, sometime during the night, disturbing my sleep, I was awakened. Disoriented by the darkness of my mother's bedroom, but for her nightlight, I couldn't see a thing. As if I was dreaming, and having the best sexual fantasy that I ever had of my MILF of a mother, I could feel everything that she was doing. Once my eyes acclimated to the low light conditions, I saw that my mother was holding my erect prick in her hand.
'As shocked as I was sexually excited, my mother is holding my naked cock in her soft, warm hand. One of my sexual fantasies coming true, I can't believe my mother is holding my stiff prick in her hand,' I thought.
She was fingering the head of my erect prick in her sleep while slowly and lovingly stroking me. Something that I thought she'd never do whether I was asleep or awake, my mother was giving me a sleeping hand job. Aside from me masturbating myself, my mother gave me my first, hand job. Her slow, sexually experienced hand job felt better than any hand job that I had given myself.
"Go back to sleep, Johnny. Mommy will relax you," she whispered while stroking me a little harder and a little faster.
Then, with the covers pulled over her head, I felt my mother move halfway down the bed. Something that I never expected her to do, she took my erect prick in her mouth. My mother was blowing me. She was sucking my cock. Having never had a blowjob before, in addition to giving me my first hand job, my mother gave me my first blowjob, too.
'As stunned as I was sexually excited, my mother is blowing me,' I thought. 'I can't believe my mother is sucking my prick. I can't believe my mother has my big dick in her mouth.'
As shocked as I was sexually excited, I couldn't believe that my MILF of a mother was sucking my cock. I couldn't believe my MILF of a mother was blowing me. My first time having sex, I was stunned that my mother was giving me sex. If it wasn't enough that she gave me my first hand job, now she gave me my first blowjob, too.
"Cum, Johnny. Cum for mommy," she said sticking her head out from under the covers to look up at me in the dark with my prick buried deep in her mouth. "It's okay," she said removing my erect prick from her mouth to speak. "You may cum in my mommy's mouth. I want you to cum in my mouth," she said giving me her permission to cum in her mouth.
As soon as she told me to cum, I put gentle hand to the back of my mother's brunette, pretty head. I barely humped her mouth once when I exploded a load of cum in my mother's mouth. Never have I ever been as sexually excited than with my mother blowing me. Never have I exploded as much cum in one shot.
Even after I ejaculated in her mouth, she continued sucking me while stroking me. She sucked me dry and swallowed all that I ejaculated in her mouth. I slept like I had never slept before.
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Surprisingly, even though I wanted to talk about her stroking me and sucking me, with me afraid to start the inappropriate, incestuous, sexual conversation, we never talked about it. With her never bringing up the subject, she acted as if her having sex between us never happened. We never talked about her inviting me to sleep in her bed. We never talked about her exposing her naked pussy to me. We never discussed her masturbating me and her blowing me. As if it was a sexual secret that we kept between us, we never discussed me cumming in my mother's mouth and her swallowing my cum.
Yet, every morning and every night, I masturbated over having sex with my mother. I masturbated over her holding my erect prick in her hand and stroking me. I masturbated over my mother masturbating me. I masturbated over my mother blowing me. I masturbated over cumming in my mother's mouth. Whenever I was masturbating, I was masturbating over my MILF of a mother having sex with me.
From that day forward, every sexual thing between us changed. Something that she never did before, she dressed and undressed with her bedroom door wide open and with the overhead light on. Not wanting her to see me watching her, I quietly moved to where I could watch her getting dressed and undressed from the darkened hallway in front of her opened, bedroom door. Then, with her somehow knowing that I was there spying on her, eventually moving closer, I watched her brush her long, brown hair in her vanity mirror while she was topless from her opened, bedroom doorway.
Tall, sexy, and shapely, my mother was so beautiful. I've always dreamed of having sex with my mother. The best looking mother out of all of our mothers, my friends lusted over her and wished that they could have sex with her, too. I couldn't believe that I was finally having sex with my mother.
I loved watching my mother's big, naked breasts bounce up and move side to side as she brushed her long, brown, beautiful hair. I wished that I could run my fingers through her hair while kissing her, French kissing her and feeling her naked breasts. I wished I could mount her and make sweet love to her before fucking her fast and hard while watching her big breasts bouncing up and down and all around.
Thinking that my mother was just sexually teasing me, I never thought that she was grooming me in preparation to have incestuous sex with her. I figured that my mother was an exhibitionist and was using me to expose herself to me. I figured that she was sexually seducing me by showing me her bra and panty clad body. I never thought that my mother was a whore, an incestuous whore.
Indeed, not thinking any less of my mother, I didn't know that she was trying to sexually seduce me by showing me her topless and naked body. I was unaware that my mother was just as horny as I was. I was unaware she wanted to have sex with me as much as I wanted to have sex with her.
'Go figure. Who knew that my mother was a whore?'
After she dressed and undressed with her bedroom door wide open, after she showed me her topless and naked body, over the next few years, she continued flashing me. She'd sit across from me in the living room with her short skirt hiked up enough to show me her white panties. Then, later that night with her wearing her short, low-cut, sheer, and sexy nightgown, she'd sit across from me while with her knees parted enough to flash her naked pussy to me. Never have I seen as much of my mother's sexy and shapely, naked body as I was seeing now.
Then, when she served me breakfast, she'd flash me her naked breasts down her low-cut nightgown by leaning over me longer and lower than necessary. With holding her big breasts at eye level, I loved seeing my mother's naked tits. She had perfect C cup breasts. I loved seeing her erect nipples. I so wanted to touch my mother's tits and finger her erect nipples while sucking her nipples but, even though she had already had sex with me, I didn't dare touch and feel her in such a sexually inappropriate way.
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As the years passed, it was always the same thing with my mother. Whenever she was feeling horny and/or lonely, she'd occasionally invite me to sleep with her in her bed. I knew that when she invited me to sleep with her in her bed that she'd be giving me sex, incestuous sex.
Then, late at night and under the cover of darkness, I'd feel my mother's warm, soft hand touching, feeling, and fondling my naked prick. She'd stroke my cock before sucking my cock. Whenever she blew me, I always ejaculated a load of cum in my mother's mouth. She'd swallow me and suck me dry. Sleeping as deeply as I never slept before, I loved it when my mother blew me and allowed me to cum in her mouth.
Again, we never discussed my mother showing me her naked body. We never discussed her giving me a hand job. We never discussed her giving a blowjob. We never discussed her giving me sex, inappropriate, incestuous sex. We never discussed me, eventually, having to return the sexual favor by masturbating her pussy and/or eating her pussy before making love to her and fucking her.
Yet, with me still a virgin, my sexual fantasy coming true, I'd love to make sweet love to my mother while making out with her and touching and feeling her naked body everywhere. I'd love to fuck her hard enough and fast enough to give her a sexual orgasm with my cock. I'd love to cum in her pussy, too. I'd not only love to cum in her mouth but also, I'd love to cum most over her face and across her naked breasts. I'd love to give my MILF of a mother a cum bath.
Then, one day, when I was 22 years old and my mother was 48 years old, she invited me in her bathroom while she was taking a bath.
"Johnny. Come here. I need you," she said.
The first time being invited in her bathroom while she was taking a bath, different from seeing her naked body when she getting dressed or undressed, it was sexually exciting seeing my naked mother sitting in a bathtub. I stared at most that I could see of her through the bathwater. I stared at what I could see of her beautiful naked breasts and her brown, bushy pussy.
With my mother in the bathtub, as soon as I entered the bathroom, she turned to face me. When she turned to face me, she exposed most of her naked breasts to my horny eyes. I stared down at all that I could see of her naked breasts and her erect nipples through the bathwater. I loved her naked breasts. She had such big, beautiful, and shapely tits.
"Pull up a stool and sit with me. Talk to me, Johnny," she said. "I'm bored sitting here."
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Never thinking that she had an ulterior motive in mind, I pulled up a stool and sat beside her. I continued staring at most that I could see of her naked breasts through the bathwater. We talked about this and that as if she was fully dressed and sitting in the living room. Then, never expecting her to ask me this, she asked me something that on the surface was sexually excited me before her request became sexually inappropriate.
"Do me a favor and wash mommy's back," she said handing me a facecloth.
An innocent request, even if only washing her naked back, it was sexually exciting for me to wash my mother's naked back while touching her in such an incestuously, forbidden way. Innocently enough, I washed my mother's back while continuing to stare at all that I could see of her perfect, naked breasts. When I finished washing her back, she said something else that sexually shocked me as much as it sexually excited me. I couldn't believe what my mother wanted me to do.
"Don't stop there. Wash the rest of me too, please, Johnny," she said with a little, nervous laugh.
With both of her tits out of the water, she sat back in the bathtub to show me more over her naked breasts and her erect nipples. She looked up at me with a sexy stare. Then, sexually surprising me again, when I accidentally dropped the soap in the tub and fished around for it, she pulled my hand down and placed it between her legs and on her pussy. My mother wanted me to wash her where I had never touched her before. She wanted me to wash her naked pussy.
"It's time you learned how to sexually satisfy a woman. In the way that I sometimes have masturbated you, I want you to masturbate me," she said finally acknowledging that she had masturbated me.
She pulled my hand deeper into the water.
"Cup my pussy, Johnny," she said.
As soon as I cupped my mother's pussy, she told me what else she wanted me to do.
"Rub my clit with your index finger. Yes. Right there. That's it. That's good. That's very good. Now again, take your index finger and finger fuck your mother's naked pussy," she said. "Stick your finger in my pussy. Stick your long, stiff finger in mommy's hole."
While not knowing what I was doing, I rubbed her clit and finger fucked her pussy as best as I could.
"Rub my clit faster. Rub it harder. Fingerfuck me deeper while feeling my tits and fingering my nipples. Pull, turn, and twist my erect nipples before sucking my nipples," she said.
The first time doing any of this, there was so much that she wanted me to sexually do. My mother gave me my first, sexual education on how to sexually please a woman. By making me her lover, she turned me into a man.
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Then, when she was finished with her bath, she stood and handed me a towel. My mother wanted me to dry her naked body while touching and feeling her everywhere that a son should never touch and feel his mother. Then, sexually exciting me as much as she sexually shocked me, she said something else that I never expected her to say. She blew my mind.
"After you dry me, take me to my bedroom. In the way that I sucked your cock. I want you to lick my pussy. I want you to eat me, Johnny. Eat your mother's pussy. Eat my cunt," she said pulling me by my hand to her bedroom.
As soon as we entered her bedroom, she pushed me back on her bed. Obediently obeying her, I moved between her shapely legs. I licked her pussy while fingering her pussy. I ate my mother. I gave her oral sex. My first-time fingering and eating a pussy, I gave my mother a sexual orgasm with my fingers and with my mouth and tongue.
Then, she gave me a final, sexual instruction.
"Make love to me. Make love to your mother, Johnny," said my mother. "Then, after you make love to me, I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me fast enough and hard enough to give me a sexual orgasm with your cock."
To be continued...All Older Women Are Whores Ch. 02
Sex with my grandmother.
Sex with my grandmother.
Johnny has sex with his grandmother.
Continued from Chapter 01:
Never thinking that she had an ulterior motive in mind, I pulled up a stool and sat beside my mother. I continued staring at most that I could see of her naked breasts through the bathwater. We talked about this and that as if she was fully dressed and sitting in the living room. Then, never expecting her to ask me this, she asked me something that on the surface was sexually exciting me before her request became sexually inappropriate.
"Do me a favor and wash mommy's back," she said handing me a facecloth.
An innocent request, even if only washing her naked back, it was sexually exciting for me to wash my mother's naked back while touching and seeing her in such an incestuously, forbidden way. Innocently enough, I washed my mother's back while continuing to stare at all that I could see of her perfect, naked breasts. When I finished washing her back, she said something else that sexually shocked me as much as it sexually excited me. I couldn't believe what my mother wanted me to do.
"Don't stop there. Wash the rest of me too, please, Johnny," she said with a little, nervous laugh.
With both of her tits completely out of the water, she sat back in the bathtub to show me more over her naked breasts and her erect nipples. She looked up at me with a sexy stare. Then, sexually surprising me again, when I accidentally dropped the bar of soap in the tub and fished around for it, she pulled my hand down and placed it between her legs and on her pussy. My mother wanted me to wash her where I had never touched her before. She wanted me to wash her naked pussy.
'I can't believe my mother wants me to wash her naked pussy,' I thought.
She gave me sexy smile and a naughty look.
"It's time you learned how to sexually satisfy a woman. In the way that I've sometimes masturbated you, I want you to masturbate me," she said finally acknowledging that she had masturbated me.
She pulled my hand deeper into the water.
"Cup my pussy, Johnny," she said. "Cup mommy's pussy."
As soon as I cupped my mother's pussy, she told me what else she wanted me to do.
"Rub my clit with your index finger. Yes. Right there," she said while holding my finger in place with her fingers. "That's it. That's good. That's very good. Now again, take your index finger and finger fuck your mother's naked pussy," she said. "Stick your finger in my pussy. Stick your long, stiff finger in mommy's hole."
Again, she held my finger in place to rub her G spot at the inner edge of her pussy. With my mother directing me and showing me what to do, I rubbed her clit and finger fucked her pussy. While not knowing what I was doing, I continued rubbing her clit and finger fucking her pussy as best as I could.
"Rub my clit faster. Rub it harder. Fingerfuck me deeper while feeling my tits and fingering my nipples. Pull them, turn them, and twist my erect nipples before sucking my nipples," she said.
The first time doing any of this, there was so much that she wanted me to sexually do to her naked body. My mother gave me my first, sexual education on how to sexually pleasure a woman. By making me her lover, she turned me into a man.
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Then, when she was finished with her bath, she stood and handed me a towel. Standing a foot away from me, my mother wanted me to dry her naked body while touching and feeling her everywhere that a son should never touch and feel his mother. Then, sexually exciting me as much as she sexually shocked me, she said something else that I never expected her to say. She blew my mind.
"After you dry me, Johnny, I want you to take me to my bedroom. In the way that I sucked your cock," she said finally acknowledging that she had blown me. "I want you to lick my pussy. I want you to eat me, Johnny. Eat your mother's pussy. Eat my cunt," she said pulling me by my hand to her bedroom.
As soon as we entered her bedroom, she turned on the light and pushed me back on her bed. She moved beside me with her shapely legs spread. Obediently obeying her, I moved between her shapely legs. I licked her pussy while fingering her pussy. I ate my mother. I gave her oral sex. My first-time fingering and eating a pussy, I gave my mother a sexual orgasm with my fingers and with my mouth and tongue.
Then, she gave me her final, sexual instruction.
"Make love to me. Make love to your mother, Johnny," said my mother. "Then, after you make love to me, I want you to fuck me. Fuck your mother, Johnny. I want you to fuck me fast enough and hard enough to give me a sexual orgasm with your cock."
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Chapter 02:
Sex with my grandmother
Reminding me of Dame Helen Mirren, from the movie The Expendables with Sylvester Stallone, but taller and with much bigger tits, looking even hotter than Jane Fonda ten years ago, for an elderly woman, my 69-year-old grandmother, Ruth, is hot. Looking ten-years younger, she doesn't look her age. Thinking that she was in her fifties, no one would guess that she was almost 70-years-old.
Unable to help myself, I've always been sexually attracted to my GILF of a grandmother, mainly because of her big tits. I've masturbated over my grandmother while imagining her topless and having sex with me. I've imagined seeing her naked tits, touching her naked tits, feeling her naked tits, and fondling her naked tits while I masturbated myself.
Something that I always had a penchant for, I love big breasted women no matter how old they are. In the way that she always stared at me while smiling at me, I figured that the sexual attraction was mutual. Yet, knowing that it would never happen, unless my grandmother was a whore as that magazine article reported she was, sadly and sexually frustratingly, I'll never see, touch, feel, and fondle my grandmother's naked breasts while sucking her erect nipples.
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It all started when I offered to mow my grandmother's lawn. Before I rang her front doorbell, while sitting in my car and feeling horny, I stroked myself to a big and hard erection. Not sure why I did that other than I wanted to sexually tease her by showing her by bulging erection that tented my shorts.
Abiding by my new sexual policy that most older women are whores, hoping that she'd notice my engorged prick, I suppose that I wanted my grandmother to see my erect cock through my shorts to see if she was a whore. If she noticed my erection, that was my conclusive proof that she was a whore. If she noticed my bulging shorts, that would encourage me to make an inappropriate, sexual pass at her.
With my penis as big as it was hard, my erection was clearly visible through my tight, white shorts. Still, this was my grandmother and not some whore that I had just realized that she was. Indeed, if my grandmother was a whore, an incestuous whore, I was going to prove that she was a whore by making a sexual play for her. If she showed me her naked breasts and wanted to see my naked prick, like mother, like daughter, as simple as that, then, she was a whore and I'd finally have sex with her.
With my erect cock bulging out my shorts, with my horny mind racing, I wondered if she'd notice my erection. If she did notice my erection, I wondered what her reaction would be when she saw my throbbing and pulsating cock through my shorts. In the way that I'd love to reach out my horny hand to touch and feel her big breasts, I wondered if she'd dare reach out her hand and touch and feel my erect prick through my shorts.
Clearly true to who she was, a whore, when she opened her front door, she surprised me by immediately looking down and noticing my erect cock. Following her eyes, I saw her stare down at my bulging prick before she looked up at me. My grandmother stared at my erect prick that bulged out my shorts. Surprised that she immediately noticed erection that tented my shorts, my grandmother stared at my erect prick in the way that I stared at her housecoat covered breasts.
'My grandmother saw my erection. She stared at my bulging prick,' I thought sexually excited that my grandmother saw my big dick through my shorts.
Sexually excited that my grandmother immediately noticed my erection, something that I never knew nor even considered before I read that magazine article, my grandmother is, indeed, a whore. For her to immediately notice my erect prick, she's an incestuous whore. No doubt, she wanted to see my naked prick as much as I wanted to show her my naked prick. She wanted to see my naked prick as much as I wanted to see her naked breasts.
I couldn't believe that my grandmother stared at my erect prick in the way that I continually stared at the impressions that her braless breasts made through her housecoat. As shocked as I was sexually excited, hard to wrap my head around and hard for me to believe, I couldn't believe that my grandmother continued to stare at my engorged prick. Not all one way, in the way that I stared at the shape and the size of her braless breasts, and at the impressions that her erect nipples made in her housecoat, she continued staring at my erect prick through my shorts.
Had I not read that magazine article, I never would have sexually teased my grandmother by giving myself an erection before ringing her front doorbell. I never would have suspected, never mind known, that my grandmother was a whore. In the way that she was sexually staring at me, I was sexually staring at her. Too good to be true, she wanted to see my naked prick in the way that I wanted to see her naked tits. Seemingly, my grandmother wanted to have sex with me as much as I wanted to have sex with her.
With her an older version of my mother, I imagined ripping open her housecoat. I was so tempted to unzip myself, pull out my erect prick, and wrap her fingers around it. Wishing that I could and daring myself to do so, I was tempted to put a gentle hand to her shoulder, move her to her knees, and stuff my engorged prick in her mouth. In the way that my mother, her daughter, sucked my cock, I'd love for my grandmother to blow me, too. In the way that I ejaculated in my mother's mouth, I'd love to cum in my grandmother's mouth, too.
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No surprise there, instead of wearing a low-cut, sexy nightgown, she was wearing her standard uniform, a partially unbuttoned housecoat. I could tell by the way that her tits were hanging and her nipples were clearly visible through the material of her housecoat that she wasn't wearing a bra. Unless she was going out or having company, she never wore her brassiere in the house. She always allowed her big breasts to fall free. Every time I hugged her, tempted to cup her tits and feel her breasts, I felt her big, heavy tits resting on my forearm.
In the way that I continued staring at the impressions of the big tits and her erect nipples made through her housecoat, while trying not to catch her looking, she continued subtly staring at my swollen prick that tented my shorts. Yet, with me wanting her to catch me staring at her naked tits, I made sure that she saw me staring at the impressions that her big tits and her erect nipples made through her housecoat. I wanted her to know that I loved her big tits as much as she was seemed enamored by my big dick.
Knowing that was something she'd never do, I hoped she'd show me her naked breasts. Having never seen them before, I'd love to see my grandmother's naked tits. I hoped she'd invite me to touch her naked breasts, feel her naked breasts, fondle her naked breasts, finger her erect nipples, and suck her erect nipples. In the way that I had my wicked, sexual way with my mother's naked breasts, I'd love to have my wicked, sexual way with my grandmother's naked tits. At the very least, if not allowing me to do anything else, I hoped that she'd show me her naked breasts.
# # #
"Johnny, this is such a nice surprise," she said.
When she saw me staring at the shape and the size of her breasts, no doubt, embarrassing her, denying me from continuing to stare at her braless breasts, she folded her arms across her breasts. Clearly, now that she knows that I'm sexually attracted to her big tits, unfortunately, I made her feel uncomfortable by continuing to stare at what I could see and all that I imagined seeing of her naked breasts and erect nipples. Nonetheless, even if she didn't show me her naked tits, I'll be masturbating over all that I imagined seeing of my grandmother's naked breasts and her erect nipples.
'God, my grandmother has such huge tits,' I thought.
Something that I hadn't noticed before I read that article about Most Older Women Are Whores, I noticed now. My grandmother has such huge breasts, at least a double D cup, maybe even an F cup. I'd love to see her topless while leaning her giant breasts over my face and allowing me to touch them, feel them, and fondle them while sucking her huge nipples. I'd love to watch her huge breasts bouncing while I fuck her.
# # #
"What brings you to my door," she asked looking down at her partially unbuttoned housecoat to see where I was staring and at what I was staring?
When she looked down at her partially unbuttoned housecoat, she glanced down again at my erect prick tenting my shorts. With me keeping in mind that most older women are whores, including my mother and especially my grandmother, I gave her a big, sexy smile. Undressing her with my eyes, I continued staring at her big housecoat clad breasts as if she was already topless and/or naked.
"I couldn't help but notice that your grass needed to be cut," I said as my feigned, interior motive for visiting.
My real reason for visiting my grandmother was to see if she was a whore and, if she was a whore, to make a sexual pass at her. Instead of mowing her lawn, I imagined mowing her pussy lawn with my tongue. In the way that I ate my mother's pussy, I imagined eating my grandmother's pussy while reaching up to touch, feel, and fondle her enormous naked breasts while fingering her big, erect nipples.
'I'd love to eat my grandmother's pussy while reaching up to fondle her big breasts and finger her erect nipples,' I thought while continuing to stare at the impressions of her huge breasts and erect nipples.
"I'd be happy to cut your grass for you, grandma," I said.
# # #
If only she knew what I was sexually thinking, I wondered what my grandmother's reaction would be. Wishing that I dare say what I was thinking, my grandmother would be shocked that I sexually wanted her as much as I hoped that she sexually wanted me. Yet, if she's a whore as that magazine article professed that she was, maybe she'd give me sex, incestuous sex in the way that my mother, her daughter, had already been giving me incestuous sex for years.
Wanting to compare the two, I wondered how different it would be to have sex with my grandmother from having sex with my mother. I wondered if my mother or my grandmother was the bigger whore. With them from two different generations, it would be thrilling to compare the two women from how they are in bed.
She opened her front door wider to invite me inside.
"How much would you charge me to cut my grass?"
I made a face and waved my hand.
"Don't be silly, grandma. I'd never charge you for cutting your grass. As long as you give me something cold to drink, there's no charge," I said with a laugh. "I'd be happy to cut your grass," I said while imagining mowing her pussy lawn with my tongue again.
'As long as you show me your naked breasts, I'll cut your grass whenever you want me to cut your grass,' is what I wanted to say but I didn't dare say that to her.'
I didn't dare ask my grandmother to show me her naked tits either, even though I'd love for her to show me her naked breasts. Now that I know my grandmother is a whore, an incestuous whore, I didn't even ask her to allow me to touch her naked breasts, feel her naked breasts, and fondle her big tits while sucking her erect nipples.
With her having a small lawn, it only took me an hour to cut her grass. She invited me inside for a glass of lemonade. Before I entered her house, while taking a quick drink of water from her hose, I deliberately wetted the front of my shorts to make my bulging cock even more visible through my wet shorts. I sat in the living room in my deceased grandfather's red, leather recliner and she sat across from me on her brown, leather couch.
# # #
Again, perhaps, because my grandmother had arthritic hands was the reason why she never fully buttoned her housecoat. Besides, who would see what she may be showing anyway? At her age, I imagined that she no longer cared what she may be showing.
At her age, she had very few visitors. Many of her friends moved away, were either in nursing homes, or were dead and buried. Besides, good for my voyeurism of her and easier for me to make a sexual pass at her, she was at the age where she didn't care what she was showing and what people could see of her elderly body.
Yet, waiting for it, when she leaned over me to pour me lemonade, whether deliberately or unintentionally, she gave me a great down housecoat view of her big, naked breasts. The first time seeing my grandmother's naked breasts, I not only saw the size and the shape of her big breasts but also, I saw her erect nipples, too. Clearly, with her nipples erect, she was sexually aroused, no doubt, from seeing my bulging prick through my tight, white shorts. Clearly, with her already, deliberately showing me her huge, naked tits, she was, indeed, a whore, an exhibitionist whore.
For an elderly woman, she had great breasts. Indeed, she had the breasts of a forty-year-old woman. Unless women are really old, why is it that women's breasts, seemingly, don't age? Unless women are really old, women's breasts don't wrinkle in the way that their hands and their necks wrinkle. Perhaps, it has to do with their breasts not being exposed to the sun in the way that their necks and hands are continually exposed to the sun. Perhaps, if women walked around topless, their naked breasts would be wrinkled as much as their hands and necks are, too.
# # #
Going with my new philosophy of sexual seduction for older women, when she leaned forward to serve me lemonade, I played my sexual solicitation card. While daring myself to do so, I put my index finger to the top of her housecoat to open it wider while peering inside with my horny eyes. When I stared down at my grandmother's naked breasts, with her not immediately reacting to my voyeurism, she finally pulled away from me and closed her top with an embarrassed look of shame on her face.
"Johnny! Don't do that. You're embarrassing me," she said with sexually arousal betraying how she was really feeling when flashing across her face. "How dare you look at my naked breasts?"
Had she not closed her top, ready to do so, I would have stuck my hand inside her housecoat to feel her naked breasts. I would have felt and fondled her huge tits while fingering her erect nipples. If she hadn't stopped me, I would have pulled open her housecoat to expose her naked breasts to me.
Assuming that my grandmother was a whore, I wanted her to know that I knew she was a whore. Continuing to stare at the size and shape of her huge breasts through her housecoat, she had at least a double D cup or bigger. I loved her huge tits. Finally saying what I was thinking, I voiced my approval of her giant tits.
# # #
"You have amazing breasts, grandma," I said making sure that she saw me staring down her open housecoat top while I held it open with my finger. "I love your huge tits."
After she slapped my finger away and pulled away from me, she looked at me with shame and embarrassment. She stopped leaning over me and straightened up. She put her hand to her housecoat top to maintain her modesty and closed her housecoat top with her hand but without buttoning the top two buttons of her unbuttoned housecoat.
"I'm so embarrassed," she said feigning her embarrassment. "I had no idea that I was exposing myself to you," she said with her face turning pink. "When I leaned over you to pour you lemonade, I had no idea that you could see down my open housecoat. I had no idea that you could see my naked breasts."
She looked down at her housecoat top before looking up at me. Then, she let out an embarrassed little laugh while looking at me incredulously. I watched her face turn pink again with embarrassment and shame before a flash of sexual arousal took hold of her face.
"You saw my naked breasts," she said with sexual arousal betraying her modesty? "Did you really see my naked breasts or are you just teasing me that you saw my naked breasts?" She looked at me before staring down at her housecoat. "I saw you staring down my open, housecoat top but what did you see?"
I laughed a dirty laugh.
"Yes, grandma, I saw your naked breasts. Don't be ashamed or embarrassed. You have huge and shapely tits," I said. "You have beautiful, naked breasts. I love your huge, naked tits."
I moved to the edge of my seat and leaned forward while I continued staring at the shape and the size of her naked breasts through her housecoat. Sexually enamored with my grandmother's breasts, I couldn't stop staring at her erect nipples which grew more erect after I told her that I saw her naked breasts. Obviously, she was clearly aroused that I told her that I saw her naked breasts when I put my finger to the unbuttoned top of her housecoat and pulled it open to see more to see her naked tits.
"If you don't mind me asking, what size bra cup do you wear? Your tits are huge. You have the biggest breasts that I've ever see," I said with sexual excitement while staring at my grandmother.
She made a face.
"I really don't know," she said. "I took a double D cup for the longest time but those bras no longer fit me. Now, I take an F cup or a triple D cup when I can find them. Unless I go to a custom bra shop, it's difficult to find a bra my size in lingerie stores."
I smiled at my grandmother while imagining her naked breasts.
"For a woman your age, you have exquisite breasts. You should be proud of your breasts. If I was a woman and had breasts as big and as shapely as your breasts, I'd be walking around topless," I said with a dirty laugh. "I'd be showing every man my naked tits."
# # #
She laughed and made a face of disapproval. Then, she returned my dirty laugh with her embarrassed laugh.
"Me? Topless? Don't be silly. I'm nearly seventy-years-old." She waved a hand of ridiculousness. "No one would want to see the naked breasts of an elderly woman," she said.
She fell silent as if she was thinking.
"I've never even been to a nude beach. The closest that I've ever been to being topless in public was sunning myself in my backyard in my bikini with my bikini top unhooked whenever there was no one around," she said with a little laugh.
We remained silent for a minute while she was thinking again.
# # #
"Now that you mention that I have beautiful breasts, your grandfather always said that I had beautiful breasts, too," she said with a dirty laugh. "He wanted me to flash his friends my naked tits," she said with another dirty laugh. "Every time he had been drinking, which was nearly every day, he dared me to serve him and his friends drinks topless when they played poker but I never did," she said with a laugh of regret.
Again, she remained silent for a moment while thinking again.
"Now, something that I regret not doing, wishing that I had lived a little, I wish I had served his friends drinks while topless and shown his friends my naked tits. Maybe, we would have had more sex. Yet, afraid of driving them wild with sexual lust by giving them permission to touch my tits and feel my tits, I feared what they'd do to me if I showed them my naked breasts. Knowing how horny his friends were and how sexually attracted they were to me, they'd probably strip me naked and gangbang me," she said with a dirty laugh.
She paused again.
"Yet, I wish that I had allowed them to not only see my naked breasts but also feel and fondle my naked breasts while fingering my nipples. I wonder what my husband's reaction would have been to watching his friends having their wicked, sexual way with my naked breasts," she said with sexual arousal. "Knowing your grandfather, always going too far, he'd probably want me to stroke their cocks and suck their cocks while he watched them feeling my naked breasts and masturbated himself."
She remained silent again as if she was thinking and remembering my grandfather.
"With his friends as horny as he was, I feared they'd pull out their pricks and force me to stroke them. I feared that they'd force me to my knees and force me to suck them. I've never given a blowjob before. Yet, something that I regret not doing, I've never had a man's prick in my mouth. Sometimes, when I'm horny, I wonder what it would be feel like and taste like for a man to cum in my mouth," she said with an embarrassed laugh.
I couldn't believe my grandmother was sexually confiding in me about my grandfather and her sexual feelings for his horny friends. With her never discussing her sexual past with me before, her discussing her sexual past now was a shocking surprise. With her regretting that she had never given a blowjob, I was tempted to ask my grandmother to blow me now. I'd love to stick my erect prick in my grandmother's mouth. I'd love to cum in her mouth.
She remained silent again as if remembering my grandfather. While sitting on the couch across from me, she leaned forward with her elbows on her knees. As soon as she leaned forward, the top of her unbuttoned housecoat fell open with her again. She gave me a continual down housecoat of her enormous naked breasts and her long, sexy line of cleavage. Daring myself to do so, I was so tempted to stand, walk over to her, and stick my horny hand down her housecoat top to touch, feel, and fondle her naked breasts.
# # #
"In the day of tube tops, always when I was carrying something, your grandfather pulled down my top to flash his friends my naked breasts. Unable to immediately pull up my top until I put whatever I was carrying down, immediately turning away from them and denying them a look at my naked breasts, I was as embarrassed as I was angry.
Never having done anything like that before, now I regret stopping him from doing that. I would have loved to see their reactions to seeing my naked breasts while serving them drinks topless as they played poker. I would have loved for his friends to not only see my naked breasts but also to touch and feel my naked breasts."
She remained silent again, as if she was having reservations about saying what she was thinking. I continued staring at all that I could see of my grandmother's huge breasts through her housecoat. She looked down to where I was looking before looking up at me.
With her full of regret for not having her husband's friends having their wicked, sexual way with her huge, naked breasts, ripe for my sexual solicitation of her, I couldn't believe my grandmother was confiding in me. Hopefully, she was already regretting not showing me her naked breasts. This was my chance to not only her naked breasts but also to touch and feel her naked tits.
"Seriously, be honest. Do you really think I have shapely tits," she asked while lifting her breasts in the palms of her hand through her housecoat? "I love my big breasts," she said staring down at her huge breasts before staring up at me.
I beamed her a wide smile while continuing to stare at big impressions that her braless breasts and erect nipples made in her housecoat.
"I do, grandma. Indeed, I do," I said. "You have gorgeous breasts and huge nipples."
She returned my smile with her smile.
"Thank you, I think. I'm embarrassed that you're sexually enamored with your grandmother's breasts," she said with a laugh. "No one has complimented me on my breasts in more than thirty-years."
# # #
I continued staring at the impressions that her huge breasts made in her housecoat.
"It's not too late grandma," I said with a nervous, little laugh.
She looked at me with curiosity.
"Not too late? What do you mean, it's not too late," she asked? "It's not too late for what?"
I gave her a dirty laugh.
"It's not too late to expose your naked breasts," I said giving my grandmother a shit eating grin. She looked at me dumbfounded. "You can expose your naked breasts to me. I'd love to see your naked breasts. Show me your huge tits, grandma," I said. "Show me your tits."
Then, I repeated a question that a grandson should never ask his grandmother.
"May I see them? May I see your naked breasts? Show me your tits, grandma. Show them to me, please."
Not waiting for her to respond, I asked her my next, sexually inappropriate question.
"May I touch them? I'd love to touch your tits. May I touch your naked breasts?"
Not waiting for her to respond before asking her my next question, I asked her my sexually inappropriate question again?
"May I touch them? May I feel them? May I feel your naked breasts, grandma," I asked hoping she'd say yes? "I'd love to feel your naked tits."
Again, she folded her arms across her braless breasts. Yet, a look of sexual arousal betrayed what she was thinking and flashed over her face. As if she was thinking about showing me her naked breasts, she didn't respond. This was my chance to see my grandmother's naked breasts. Now, I was more direct in what I wanted. I told her what I wanted to see, touch, and feel.
"I'd love to see your naked breasts. Show me your naked breasts, grandma. Show me your tits. Please show me your tits. I'd love to see your beautiful, naked tits."
# # #
She looked at me as if I was crazy until another flash of sexual arousal crossed her face to divulge what she was really thinking. Still, whether she was too embarrassed to show me her naked breasts, with her reluctant to expose herself to me, she refused to show me her naked breasts. Nonetheless, sexually surprising me, in the way that she looked at me, she was clearly thinking about showing me her naked tits.
Hopefully, she would show me her naked breasts. I couldn't help but wonder if I was anyone else but her grandson who had asked to see and feel her naked breasts if she'd show them her naked breasts and allow them to feel her big tits. I wondered, after her husband died, if she had shown her naked breasts to anyone else. Maybe now that her husband was dead and buried, she had shown her naked breasts to one of his friends or to all of his friends.
"No, you may not see my naked breasts," she said making a face. "No, you may not touch my naked breasts and/or feel my naked breasts," she said with a little laugh. "That's perverted Johnny. What's wrong with you? Go find a woman your own age and ask to see her naked breasts," she said with a laugh.
Even though she looked at me with embarrassment and shame, once again, a look of sexual arousal betrayed what she was really thinking. Clearly, with me encouraging her topless nudity, she was thinking about showing me her naked breasts. Even after she chastised me, by the telling look on her face, she was thinking about exposing her naked tits to me.
She made a face while looking down at her braless breasts and feigning her anger and reprimanding me.
"Seriously, Johnny? How dare you? I'm your grandmother and you're my grandson. I'll never show you my naked breasts," she said with feigned indignation while wrapping her arms around her housecoat clad, braless tits. "I'd never allow you to touch and/or feel my naked breasts."
She stared at me as if I was perverted and at that moment, I was perverted. I wanted to see my grandmother's tits. I wanted to see her naked breasts. I needed her to give me something now to masturbate over later.
"What would your mother say if she knew that I showed you my naked breasts? My husband would roll over in his grave if I showed you my naked tits," she said. "If you saw my naked breasts, I could never face you again. I'd be so embarrassed."
# # #
Then, in the way that she noticed my erection, I couldn't help but notice that the bottom, two buttons of her housecoat were unbuttoned. Now that I think of it, in the way that the top two buttons of her housecoat were always unbuttoned, the bottom two buttons of her housecoat were always unbuttoned, too. Only, the two middle buttons of her housecoat were buttoned. Perhaps because of her arthritic her hands, with her constantly flashing me her panties or the side of her naked breast, she never buttoned most of the buttons of her housecoat.
Whenever I sat across from her, she always flashed me some part of her elderly body. Never really paying attention to all that I saw of her before, I wasn't sexually attracted to her then, in the way that I'm sexually attracted to her now. Especially now that I know my grandmother is a whore and an exhibitionist, I stared at all that she was showing. I imagined touching her and feeling her where a grandson should never touch and feel his grandmother.
With a continual flash of sexual arousal betraying her face, I wanted her to see me staring at whatever she was showing. I coaxed her to show me her naked breasts by continually staring at what I could see of the shape and the size of her huge breasts through her housecoat. I wanted to sexually arousal her at what she was showing as much as she was sexually exciting me by flashing me. Giving me plenty to masturbate over later, I'd be so happy if I could only see my grandmother's huge, naked tits.
Additionally, in the way that she was sitting, her housecoat hem was raised high enough on her thighs and her knees were was parted just enough that I could already see her the triangular patch of her sheer, white panties. I love seeing white panties. Sexually exciting while imagining what lay beneath her panties, I loved seeing a flash of my grandmother's white panties between her legs.
Unintentionally flashing me, I didn't think she knew that her panty clad pussy was exposed. Yet, then again, in the way that most older women are whores, especially my grandmother, perhaps she knew that her panties were exposed. Perhaps, my grandmother was deliberately flashing me her panties. Perhaps, she wanted me to see her panties, and if that was the case, that she was deliberately flashing me her panties, the least that I could do was to blatantly stare at all that she was showing.
In the way she continued staring at my erect prick through my shorts, sexually excited seeing her panties, I made sure that she saw me staring at her exposed panties. I made sure that she saw my quickly growing and bulging erection in my shorts. Then, when she stood to get her pitcher of freshly made lemonade from her refrigerator to pour me more lemonade, deliberately flashing me her naked breasts again, she leaned over me longer and lower to pour me another glass of lemonade.
'My grandmother is a whore. She's an exhibitionist whore,' I thought when she deliberately flashed me her naked breasts again.
After she made a big deal of me seeing her naked breasts, I couldn't believe my grandmother deliberately exposed her naked breasts to me again. Even after I told her that I saw her naked breasts and complimented her on her huge tits, she exposed her beautiful breasts to me again. I decided to take the next level of my sexual seduction of my grandmother. Purposely moving the glass away before she finished pouring, she spilled a little lemonade on my shorts.
"Oops. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, Johnny," she said. "Let me wipe that for you."
Unconsciously without her realizing what she was doing, or maybe she knew exactly what she was doing, she grabbed a hand towel and wiped at the stain of lemonade that covered my bulging erection. The first time she touched and felt my erect cock through my shorts, albeit with her hand towel, I couldn't believe my grandmother was wiping my erection with her hand towel. With her squeezing my erection, feeling the hardness of my erection, and the length of my big dick, my grandmother was, indeed, feeling my erect prick through my shorts with her hand towel.
# # #
Then, in the way that the bottom two buttons of her housecoat were always unbuttoned, the top two buttons of her housecoat were always unbuttoned, too. Now that I think of it, with me sexually noticing my grandmother now in the way that I never noticed her before, her housecoat was never fully buttoned. Making me wonder if she was, indeed, an exhibitionist whore, she was always exposed.
When she leaned over me longer and lower than necessary to wipe the lemonade from my erection, she flashed me her naked breasts, yet, again. As if looking to see what I could see of her huge, naked breasts, she looked down to where I was staring before looking up at me. Then, she surprised me with what she said next.
"If you take off your shorts, Johnny, I'll toss them in the laundry. They'll be washed and dried before you leave," she said.
'Take off my shorts? What? Seriously? My grandmother wanted me to remove my shorts,' I thought while suddenly wanting to expose my naked prick to her. 'My grandmother wanted to see my erection through my briefs. If that's not conclusive proof that my grandmother is a whore, then I don't know what is. Indeed, in the way that my mother is a whore, an incestuous whore, my grandmother is a whore, an incestuous whore.'
I wished that I wasn't wearing underwear beneath my shorts. As if giving her a slow striptease, I stood, unbuttoned, unzipped, and removed my shorts in front of my grandmother's staring eyes. My erection was clearly visible through my wet underwear. In the way that I continued staring at her panties and at the impressions of her naked breasts and nipples made in her housecoat, she continued staring down at my bulging prick. Standing in front of her, not two feet away from her, while pulling down my shorts, I deliberately pulled down my underwear along with my shorts, too.
'In the way that I saw my grandmother's panties up her housecoat and her naked breasts down her housecoat, I wanted her to see my erect, naked prick. Curious for her reaction to seeing my cock, I couldn't believe that I was going to expose my naked prick to my grandmother. After her daughter, my mother, saw, stroked, sucked, and fucked my big dick, I hoped my grandmother would do the same, too. If my grandmother was, indeed, a whore, I hoped she'd have incestuous sex with me, too,' I thought.
Sticking straight out and pointing at my grandmother, my erect prick popped out of my underwear at full attention. Pretending that I was unaware that I was exposed, not covering my naked prick with my hand, I continued flashing my grandmother my naked cock. With me standing only two feet away from her, I exposed my naked prick to my grandmother. Feigning my embarrassment, I didn't turn away from her but I faced her. I feigned my modesty by finally covering my erection with my hand while pulling up my underwear and pulling down my shorts.
"I'm so sorry, grandma. I didn't know that I was exposed. I'm so embarrassed," I said while feigning my embarrassment again. "I can't believe that I accidentally flashed you my naked prick. I can't believe you saw my erect, naked cock. Please wipe that image of my naked prick from my mind and pretend that you never saw my erect, naked cock."
She laughed and smiled at me as if she had gotten one over me.
"Well, now we're even. In the way that you saw my big, naked breasts down my housecoat when I leaned in front of you to serve you lemonade, I saw your big, naked penis when you removed your shorts," she said with a dirty laugh. "You should be proud of your penis, Johnny. You have a big and beautiful penis. Any woman would be proud to have sex with you," she said with a dirty laugh.
My grandmother not only saw my naked prick but also, she told me that she saw my naked cock and commented on the big size of my naked dick. In the way that I stared at her naked tits, she stared at my naked prick. Indeed, for her to comment on the size of my cock, like daughter like mother, my grandmother is, indeed, a whore.
'I can't believe that had the nerve to flash my grandmother my naked cock. I can't believe that my grandmother not only saw my erect dick but also, she commented on seeing my erect dick. With the timing right, I wanted to flash her my naked prick again. I'll be masturbating over this day for the rest of my life,' I thought.
# # #
Then, not stopping there with exposing my naked prick to my grandmother, I wanted to expose my naked prick to her again. I wanted to sit across from her naked below the waist. I wanted to constantly and continually expose myself to my grandmother. I wanted my GILF of a grandmother to continually see my naked prick in the way that I hoped to continually see her naked breasts.
"My underwear is wet, too, grandma," I said as my excuse to strip myself naked in front of her. I stared down at my wet underwear. "Should I remove my underwear, too, for you to wash my underwear along with my shorts," I asked staring down at her in the way that she was staring up at me?"
My grandmother's mouth dropped open with what I asked her about removing my underwear. Her eyes bulged out of her head while staring at my bulging erection through my briefs. As if she had never seen a naked prick before, she continued staring at my bulging cock that was clearly visible through my wet underwear. Clearly, she wanted to see my naked prick again as much as I wanted to show her my naked prick again.
"Yes, yes, of course, take those off, too. "I'll give you a towel to cover yourself if you'd rather not sit in front of me naked," she said with a dirty laugh.
I returned her dirty laugh with my dirty laugh.
"Since you've already seen my naked prick, I don't mind sitting in front of you naked," I said with an unembarrassed shrug. "It's only you, grandma. Besides my mother has seen me naked plenty of times," I said removing my underwear and standing in front of my grandmother naked below the waist with my erection pointing at her again.
Once again, she continued staring at my erect, naked prick as if she had never seen an erect, naked prick before. Again, a flash of sexual arousal reddened my grandmother's face. Even though she was seemingly embarrassed, she enjoyed seeing my naked prick as much as I enjoyed showing her my naked prick.
I couldn't believe that I was flashing my naked cock to my grandmother again. I couldn't believe she was staring at my naked prick as if she had never seen my naked prick. I was so tempted to stroke myself in front of my grandmother. I was so tempted to stick my stiff prick in her mouth. I was so tempted to cum all over her face and give her a cum bath.
# # #
"She has? What? Seriously? Christine has seen you naked," she asked with obvious disbelief? "How has your mother seen you naked? When has my daughter seen your naked penis?"
She seemed surprised that I had exposed myself to my whore of a mother. Not telling her that my mother had sex with me, I didn't dare tell my grandmother that her daughter gave me a hand job, a blowjob me, and fucked me. Yet, maybe I should have told my grandmother that my mother gave me a hand job, blew me, and fucked me. I wondered what her reaction would be to know that her daughter was a whore, an incestuous whore, who had sex with her adult son many times.
"With me always horny and masturbating myself, my mother caught me masturbating numerous times," I said while watching my grandmother's reaction to my mother catching me masturbating. "I can't count how many times she barged in my bedroom without knocking and saw me stroking my erect, naked prick. As if she clairvoyant and knew when I was masturbating and wanted to see me ejaculating, I can't count how many times she caught me cumming," I said.
My grandmother looked at me with her eyes bulging out of her head and her mouth open.
"Oh, my," she said. "Weren't you embarrassed that your mother caught you masturbating, saw your erect penis, and saw you cumming," she asked while looking from me to stare down at my naked prick?
I laughed.
"No, not really, grandma. It's no big deal," I said with a dirty laugh. "We all masturbate. Besides, it was just my mother. It wasn't as if it was my aunt, my cousin, my mother's best friend, a co-worker, a neighbor, a stranger, or you," I said while hoping beyond hope that she'd ask me to masturbate in front of her.
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She laughed. Clearly, with me putting the thought in her head, she seemed as sexually aroused as much as she sexually surprised me with what she said next. In the way that my mother wanted to have sex with me, obviously, my grandmother wanted to have sex with me, too.
"I know how young men are always horny," she said pausing as if she was rethinking but was embarrassed with what she was about to say.
She bit her lip with nervousness while looking at me with sexual arousal.
"Since you're already naked, Johnny, if you'd like to masturbate yourself in front of me now, this is your chance," she said with a dirty laugh. "Here's some tissue," she said making a joke of me masturbating in front of her. "I don't mind you masturbating in front of me. Really, I don't."
She handed me a box of tissue and a tube of lubricant that she pulled out from her drawer while laughing. Again, she paused as if she was thinking what she was about to say. No longer laughing, she floored me with what she said next.
"Actually, if you don't mind, Johnny, I'd love to watch you stroking your prick," she said pausing again as if rethinking what she was going to say. She bit her lip again with nervousness. "Having never seen a man cumming before, other than my husband, I'd love to watch you cum."
As sexually shocked as I was sexually excited, I looked at my grandmother as if I was hearing things. I couldn't believe she asked me to masturbate myself in front of her. I was stunned hearing her wanting me to stroke my prick in front of her. I was shocked that she wanted to watch me cum. Another one of my sexual fantasies coming true, after showing her my naked prick for the first time, I was about to masturbate in front of my grandmother for the first time, too.
"Seriously, grandma. Really? You'd really want me to masturbate in front you? You'd really like to watch me masturbate myself," I asked while staring at her with disbelief. "You'd love to watch me cum?"
She laughed.
"I'd love to watch you masturbate and cum," she said. "Sure, go ahead. I dare you to masturbate in front of me. It's no big deal," she said with a shrug. "If you masturbated in front of your mother, you can surely masturbate in front of your grandmother, too," she said.
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With my hand no longer covering my naked prick, she stared at my semi-erect cock as I stood in front of her.
"Go ahead. Don't be embarrassed," she said waving an unembarrassed hand. "I've seen men masturbating on TV and in movies before," she said with a laugh while not saying anything about seeing my naked prick. "My husband lived in his underwear."
Then, as if she remembered something that happened, she told me more about her deceased husband than I wanted or needed to know.
"Deliberately flashing them, my mother and my sisters saw Walter in his underwear dozens of times. They even saw him naked when he emerged from the bedroom wearing only a towel. Knowing that they were visiting, he deliberately exposed himself to them when he allowed the towel to slowly fall to his feet," she said. "Instead of covering himself with his hand, he turned to face them while laughing."
Like grandfather like grandson, I couldn't believe that my grandfather deliberately exposed himself to his mother-in-law and his sisters-in-law.
"Oops," he said. "Sorry," while picking up his towel and leaving the room.
# # #
'If I've already shown her my naked prick and was about to masturbate in front of her, yet, this was my chance to see my grandmother' naked breasts,' I thought
"I'd love to masturbate for you grandma but you have to give me something to masturbate over," I said hoping that she'd offer to show me her naked breasts. "I need to see something of you that I shouldn't see. I need to touch something that I shouldn't touch. I need to feel something that I shouldn't feel while I stroke my prick."
She looked down at where I was staring at her naked breasts and her erect nipples through her housecoat. A flash of sexual arousal brightened her face. I watched her feeling her braless breasts and fingering her erect nipples through her housecoat. Then, she looked up at me to ask me what I wanted to hear.
"Would it sexually excite you if I showed you my naked breasts? Would you like to see grandma's tits?" I couldn't believe she asked me if I wanted to see her naked tits. "I don't mind showing you my tits if that's what you need to masturbate yourself in front of me," she said with a shrug. "It's only fair. With you showing me your naked prick while stroking your naked prick, I'd love to show you my naked tits."
I gave her a big, sexually excited smile.
"Yes, you showing me your naked breasts is exactly what I need to masturbate myself, grandma," I said. "So, very sexually exciting, I'd love to see your huge, naked breasts. Please show me your tits, grandma."
She stood and took a couple of steps towards me. Then, she unbuttoned the rest of her housecoat and opened it wide. She looked down at her naked breasts before looking up at me. Then, while staring over at me, she took her huge naked breasts in the palms of her hands and lifted her giant tits to her mouth to suck her nipples, first one and then the other.
"What do you think of my naked breasts," she asked lifting her breasts in the palms of her hands again as inviting me to touch them, feel them, and fondle them? "Do you like your grandmother's tits? Not bad for an elderly woman," she said sliding a slow hand across her naked breasts while pinching her erect nipples.
In the way that she continued staring at my erect, naked prick, I stared at my grandmother's naked tits as if I had never seen naked tits before.
"You have beautiful breasts, grandma," I said. "I love your huge tits."
She laughed.
"Thank you," she said. "Now that I showed you my naked breasts, I'd like to watch you masturbate yourself. I'd love to watch you stroking your prick. I'd love to watch you cum."
# # #
As soon as my grandmother returned to her chair and sat down to watch me masturbate myself, I walked closer to her, close enough for her to reach out and stroke me if she wanted to do that. With her housecoat still wide open, I took my erect prick in hand and started slowly stroking myself. My grandmother watched me while feeling her naked breasts, fondling her naked breasts, and fingering her erect nipples. If it wasn't sexually hot enough to masturbate in front of my grandmother, it was even hotter to watch her fondling her naked breasts.
"Would you like to stroke me, grandma?"
She laughed. She stared at my naked prick as if she wanted to stroke my naked prick. Then, agreeing to stroke my erect cock, she sexually excited me with what else she said.
"I'll stroke your naked prick if you feel my naked tits and finger my nipples," she said lifting one of her naked breasts in the palm of her hand. "I love having my erect nipples pulled, turned, and twisted."
'Duh, what a dumb thing to say. For her to stroke my naked prick, of course, I'd feel her naked breasts. I'd feel her naked breasts without her stroking my prick.
She stared at my erect, naked prick before staring up at me and before returning her stare to my engorged cock. She reached out her hand and wrapped her manicured finger around my stiff prick. In the way that my mother, her daughter, was holding my cock in her hand, I couldn't believe my grandmother was holding my prick in her hand. I felt and fondled her big breasts while she fondled the head of my cock and slowly stroked my erect prick.
"You're so hard," she said squeezing my prick. "You're so big," she said staring up at me and smiling before returning her stare to my big prick. "You're much harder and bigger than your grandfather," she said. "You have a beautiful prick, Johnny," she said. "I love your big penis."
Ready to cum and wanting to cum most over her naked breasts, I took a step closer to her while my grandmother continued stroking my cock a little faster and a little harder. Then, I said what I hoped she'd do. With her having never given a blowjob before, I knew that she'd never take me in her mouth. She'd never blow me. She'd never allow me to cum in her mouth. Yet, worth a try, if she was, indeed, a whore, she'd suck my prick.
"Take me in your mouth, grandma," I said while hoping that she would.
She looked up at me with nervousness mixed with sexual arousal.
"I've never given a blowjob," she said staring up at me with an apologetic look.
I already knew that she had never given a blowjob. She had already told me that even though her husband wanted her to blow him, she had never taken him in her mouth. I took another step closer to my grandmother.
"Take me in your mouth, grandma. Suck my cock. Blow me. I'd love to cum in your beautiful mouth," I said.
She continued stroking my prick while staring up at me. Then, with her quelling her regrets by her having never given a blowjob, surprising me and sexily exciting me, she leaned forward and took me in her mouth. My grandmother was blowing me. She was sucking my cock. I couldn't believe that my grandmother was giving me oral sex.
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Then, after I ejaculated in my grandmother's mouth, when she stood, I took her in my arms and kissed her. I parted her lips with my tongue and French kissed her. I tasted some of myself that was still in her mouth.
I stared at her naked breasts before I finally touched her big tits. I felt her gigantic tits. I fondled shapely breasts while pulling, turning, and twisting her erect nipples.
She allowed me to remove her housecoat. With her dressed only in her white, granny panties, I picked her up in my arms and carried her to her bedroom. I gently deposited her on her bed before stripping myself naked. When I started removing my clothes, with her laughing with delight, she reacted in the way of a giddy, teenage girl.
Once I was naked, I stood in front of her to show her my naked body. Then, I took my semi-erect prick in my hand and stroked myself to a harder and bigger erection. She stared at my erect, naked prick while watching me stroking myself.
"You have a big penis, Johnny. Your penis is much bigger than my grandfather's penis," she said again. "I'm embarrassed to say that your penis is only the second penis that I ever held in my hand," she said never removing her eyes from my naked prick. "I love your naked penis."
I removed her panties to expose her brown, bushy pussy. Instead of falling between her legs, she leaned forward, reached up, and took my erect prick in her soft, warm hand again. She slowly stroked me while staring up at me.
"You're so hard." She kissed my cock while licking my cock. "I haven't felt a penis since my Walter died fifteen-years-old," she said stroking me a little faster and a little harder. "Something that he always wanted me to do, he wanted me to take him in my mouth. He wanted me to blow him but I never sucked his cock. I never sucked anyone's prick until I sucked you," she said again.
She leaned forward and took me in her mouth and sucked my erect cock again. I couldn't believe my grandmother was blowing me again. Not wanting to cum in her mouth, I removed my prick from her mouth and mounted her. She was already wet, so very wet.
I mounted her and inserted my erect prick in her warm, wet pussy. Ever so gently, I humped her while making love to her. Gentle at first but with her humping me faster and harder, I fucked her. I fucked my grandmother.
To be continued...All Older Women Are Whores Ch. 03
Sex with mother's best friend.
My mother's best friend, my best friend's mother.
Continued from chapter 02:
As soon as my grandmother returned to her chair and sat down to watch me masturbate myself, I walked closer to her. I walked close enough for her to reach out and stroke me if that's what she wanted to do. With her housecoat still wide open, and her huge, naked breasts clearly visible, I took my erect prick in my hand and started slowly stroking myself while staring at her naked tits. She stared at me masturbating in the way that I stared at her naked breasts.
Before finally seeing her naked breasts, I routinely masturbated over imagining seeing my grandmother's naked tits. Sexually teasing me, my grandmother watched me masturbating myself while feeling her naked breasts, fondling her naked breasts, and fingering her erect nipples. If it wasn't sexually hot enough to masturbate myself in front of my grandmother, it was even hotter to watch her fondling her naked breasts in front of me. Taking a chance that she'd say yes, I asked her the question that I hoped agree to doing.
"Would you like to stroke me, grandma?"
Feigning her embarrassment, she laughed. Yet, a flash of sexual arousal betrayed her look of modesty. As if she had never seen a naked prick before, she leaned forward on the sofa and she stared at my naked prick as if she wanted to stroke my naked prick. Then, agreeing to stroke my erect cock, she sexually excited me with what else she said.
"I'll stroke your naked prick if you feel my naked tits and finger my erect nipples," she said lifting one of her naked breasts in the palm of her hand while sliding a slow hand over her other naked breast. "I love having my nipples pulled, turned, and twisted," she said pulling, turning, and twisting her erect nipples.
'Duh, what a dumb thing to ask me to do. For her to stroke my naked prick, of course, I'd feel her naked breasts. I'd feel her naked breasts without her stroking my prick. I've always wanted to feel her naked breasts. I can't count how many times that I masturbated over imagining seeing her naked breasts and feeling her huge tits.
She stared at my erect, naked prick before staring up at me and before returning her stare to my engorged cock. She reached out her hand and wrapped her manicured finger around my stiff prick. In the way that my mother, her daughter, had held my erect, naked cock in her hand, I couldn't believe my grandmother was holding my erect, naked prick in her hand. I felt and fondled her big breasts and fingered her erect nipples while she fondled the head of my cock and slowly stroked my erect dick.
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"You're so hard," she said squeezing my prick while staring up at me with a sexy smile. "You're so big," she said staring up at me again and smiling before returning her stare to my big prick. "You're much harder and bigger than your grandfather," she said with pride. "You have a beautiful prick, Johnny," she said looking from staring at my naked cock to smile up at me with sexual arousal. "I love your big penis."
Ready to cum and wanting to cum all over her naked breasts, I took a step closer to her while my grandmother continued stroking my cock a little faster and a little harder. Then, I said what I hoped she'd do. With her having never given a blowjob before, I knew that she'd never take me in her mouth.
She'd never blow me. She'd never allow me to cum in her mouth. Yet, worth a try, if she was, indeed, a whore, especially with her filled with regrets for never having given a blowjob, I hoped she'd suck my prick and allow me to cum in her mouth.
"Take me in your mouth, grandma," I said while hoping that she would.
She looked up at me with nervousness mixed with sexual arousal.
"I've never given a blowjob," she said staring up at me with an apologetic look. "I've never sucked anyone's prick. Even though he always wanted me to blow him, I've never even taken my husband's penis in my mouth."
I already knew that she had never given a blowjob. She had already told me that even though her husband wanted her to blow him, she had never taken him in her mouth. Yet, in the way that she was staring at my erect prick with lustful desire, I could tell that she wanted to suck my cock. I took another step closer to my grandmother.
"Take me in your mouth, grandma," I said holding out my stiff prick to her. "Suck my cock. Blow me. I'd love to cum in your beautiful mouth," I said.
She continued stroking my prick while staring at my exposed penis before staring up at me. Then, with her quelling her regrets by her having never given a blowjob, surprising me and sexily exciting me, she leaned forward and took me in her mouth. My grandmother took me in her mouth. I couldn't believe that my grandmother took me in her mouth.
My grandmother was blowing me. She was sucking my cock. Something that I thought she'd never do; I couldn't believe that my grandmother was giving me oral sex.
# # #
I put a gentle hand behind my grandmother's grey-haired head. With me feeling and fondling her naked breasts while fingering her erect nipples with my other hand, it didn't take me very long to explode a load of cum in my grandmother's mouth. She seemed surprised when I ejaculated in her mouth. Yet, expecting her to spit it all out, she surprised me by swallowing the entire load of cum that I gave her.
Then, after I ejaculated in my grandmother's mouth, when she stood, I took her in my arms and kissed her. I parted her lips with my tongue and French kissed her. With her unintentionally snowballing me, I tasted some of myself that was still in her mouth.
I stared at her naked breasts while touching and feeling her huge naked tits. All over her gigantic tits with my horny hands, I continued feeling her naked breasts as if I had never felt a woman's naked breasts before. I fondled her shapely breasts while continuing to pull, turn, and twist her erect nipples. I'll be masturbating over seeing and feeling my grandmother's naked breasts, and her blowing me, for the rest of my life.
Unembarrassed and unashamed of being stripped naked, she allowed me to remove her housecoat. With her dressed only in her white, granny panties, I picked her up in my arms and carried her to her bedroom. I gently deposited her on her bed before stripping myself naked. When I started removing my clothes, with her laughing with delight, she reacted with glee in the way of a giddy, teenage girl.
Once I was naked, I stood in front of her to show her my naked body. Then, I took my semi-erect prick in my hand and stroked myself to a harder and bigger erection. She stared at my erect, naked prick while watching me stroking myself.
"You have a big penis, Johnny. Your penis is much bigger than your grandfather's penis," she said again. "I'm embarrassed to say that your penis is only the second penis that I ever held in my hand," she said never removing her eyes from my naked prick. "I love your naked penis," she said smiling up at me while kissing and licking my naked prick.
I removed her panties to expose her brown, bushy pussy. Instead of falling between her legs, she leaned forward, reached up, and took my erect prick in her soft, warm hand again. She slowly stroked me while staring up at me. She was blowing me again. My grandmother was sucking my prick again.
"You're so hard," she said removing my engorged prick from her mouth to speak.
It was so sexually exciting to look down and see my stiff prick buried in my grandmother's mouth. She kissed my cock while licking my cock.
"I haven't felt a penis since my Walter died fifteen-years-old," she said stroking me a little faster and a little harder. "Something that he always wanted me to do, he wanted me to take him in my mouth. He wanted me to blow him but I never sucked his cock. I never sucked anyone's prick until I sucked you," she said again.
She leaned forward and took me in her mouth again and continued sucking my erect cock. I couldn't believe my grandmother was blowing me again. Obviously, she enjoyed blowing me. Not wanting to cum in her mouth, I removed my prick from her mouth and mounted her. I wanted to make love to my grandmother. I needed to fuck her. I needed to fuck my grandmother. She was already wet, so very wet.
I mounted her and inserted my erect prick in her warm, wet pussy. Ever so gently, I humped her while making love to her. Gentle at first but with her humping me faster and harder, I humped her faster and harder. I returned her fast and hard humps with my fast and hard humps. I fucked her. I fucked my grandmother.
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Chapter 03: Most Older Women are Whores
Ready to continue proving my theory that most, older women are whores, I spotted my next victim, my mother's best friend, Gloria. She was walking home from the supermarket. Driving slow enough to follow her, I stared at her shapely ass doing a rumba under her short skirt as she walked.
For a mature woman, she had one hell of a sexy body. She had a shapely ass and D cup breasts. Giving me a lot to look at, I loved staring at her ass through her short skirt and panties as much as I loved staring at her big breasts through her blouse and her bra.
'A longtime sexual fantasy of mine, I'd love to kiss her. I'd love to make out with her,' I thought. 'I'd love to French kiss her while feeling her shapely ass and feeling her big breasts through her clothes. Then, I'd love to slowly strip her naked and fuck my mother's best friend,' I thought.
Only, what I wished would happen and what really happens are two, different things. Yet, this time, armed with my new sexual policy of seducing older women, I was ready for her. Not taking no as an answer, I was ready to be as aggressively bold as I needed to be to sexually seduce her and have my wicked, sexual way with her naked body.
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A short walk, but with my new sexual plan in mind, I thought I'd pull over and offer her ride. What did I have to lose, with most older women whores, I knew she liked me? I just hoped that she liked me enough to allow me to drive her home. I hoped she liked me enough to want to have sex with me. A way for me to briefly be alone with her and, hopefully, get the sexual ball rolling by making a sexually inappropriate pass at her, I knew she'd take a ride home from me.
In the way that she always smiled at me, stared at me, and made constant eye contact with me, I had a good, sexual feeling about her. I wouldn't be surprised if she sexually lusted over me in the way that I sexually lusted over her. In the way that I sometimes masturbated over her while imagining her naked and having sex with her, I wouldn't be surprised if she sometimes masturbated herself over me while imagining me naked and having sex with me.
I pulled to the curb and stopped my jacked-up, four-wheel, drive Jeep beside her.
"Hi Gloria. I'm going your way," I reached over the passenger seat and opened my passenger side door. "May I give you a lift," I asked while hoping she'd say yes?
'I'd love to get her alone in my Jeep,' I thought. 'Who knows what may happen when I'm finally alone with my mother's best friend.'
She gave me a sexy smile. Beautiful before, she was even more beautiful when she smiled.
# # #
By far, fifty-two-year-old Gloria was the prettiest of my mother's friends. As attractive and sexually appealing as my mother, she's as attractive as any mature woman has a right to be. With her shoulder length, brown hair, and her big, brown eyes, D cup breasts, and shapely ass, I've masturbated over her countless times while imagining her naked. I've masturbated over her many times while imagining having forbidden sex with her.
"Sure, I'd like that, Johnny," she said giving me a big smile. "These shoes are killing me," she said looking down at her feet. "They aren't very comfortable for walking," she said with a shrug and a laugh. "With me knowing better now, I should have worn sneakers," she said with another little laugh.
When she climbed in my four-wheel, drive Jeep, not an easy vehicle for a woman wearing a short skirt to climb into, she reached up and put her bag down on the passenger seat before hiking up her short skirt. When she hiked up her short skirt, I stared at her shapely thighs while imagining myself between them. Then, when she reached her hands up to climb inside, she needed to raise her skirt even higher and her foot high enough to get in the car.
With her lifting her legs while spreading her legs, and with me looking to see what I could see of her exposing herself, she quickly and unintentionally flashed me her pink panties. The first time seeing her underwear, I had never seen my mother's best friend's panties. Suspicious of her for flashing me, I couldn't help from wondering if she had deliberately flashed me or had accidentally flashed me. I already had a growing erection from seeing Gloria's pink panties.
'I saw Gloria's panties. I can't believe that I saw her pink panties,' I thought while suddenly feeling sexually excited over seeing something of her that I shouldn't see. She was not only my mother's best friend but also, she was my best friend's mother. 'I'll be masturbating over seeing her pink panties tonight, tomorrow, and every day thereafter. I loved seeing her pink panties.'
# # #
After reading that article about most, older women being whores, unable to tell which, again, I wondered if she had flashed me her panties deliberately or unintentionally. I couldn't believe that she had her foot raised high enough and her legs spread wide enough on my door sill to flash me her panty clad pussy. In addition to seeing her panties, in that instant, I saw her pussy mound, her camel toe, and her pussy slit through her sheer panties. In the way that I gave my mother oral sex, I'd love to give my mother's best friend oral sex, too.
'Wow,' I thought! 'I saw Gloria's panties. I'd love to lick her pussy while fingering her pussy. I'd love to masturbate her. She's one fine looking woman. I'd love to make love to her while making out with her. I'd love to fuck her. I'd love to cum in her pussy. I'd love her to blow me. I'd love to cum in her mouth. I'd love to cum all over her face and across her naked tits. I'd love to give my best friend's mother a cum bath.'
# # #
Yet, with this new plan of sexual seduction all new to me, I had to figure it out as I went along. Even after reading the article several times that stated that Most, Older Women Are Whores, with me 27-years-old now, I was still unsure how to go about sexually seducing someone who was 25 years older than me. Because the article stated that most, older women are horny, while hoping that she was one of the horny women, I decided to go with the direct approach instead of the subtle, sexual advance.
Getting right to the point by telling her what I wanted, the direct approach would be quicker whereas the subtle approach would take much longer. Not looking for a girlfriend but a lover, I certainly didn't want to romance her. I just wanted to have sex with her. I just wanted to strip her naked and fuck my MILF of a mother's MILF of a best friend.
After reading that article, I kept reminding myself that most, older women are whores. I kept reminding myself that most, older women want sex as much as men want sex. Throwing sexual convention out the window, and caution to the wind, something that I'd never do with a woman my age, I was abnormally and immorally aggressive in my attempt to sexually seduce Gloria.
Ready for her to reject me or to have sex with me, either she'd say yes or she'd say no. Not having anything to lose, if she rejected me, I hoped that she didn't tell my mother that I made a sexual pass at her. If she accepted my forbidden, sexual proposal, I hoped she didn't tell her husband and/or her son, my best friend, that we had sex.
Yet, why would she tell anyone that I made a sexual pass at her? Why would she tell anyone that we had sex? Whatever happened or didn't happen between us was none of anyone's business. Whatever sexually happened should remain behind closed, bedroom doors. If anything, every older woman's sexual fantasy, she should be flattered that a man my age would be sexually interested in her and want to have sex with her.
# # #
Daring myself to do so, while curious for her reaction to what I was about to confess, I told her what I sexually saw of her. I told her what I was sexually thinking. I showed her my sexual intentions. I revealed my sexual interest in her.
"I love your pink panties, Gloria," I said letting her know that I saw her pink panties.
Something that I'd never admit to any woman, especially to a woman my age, yet, wondering if she'd admit that she flashed me deliberately or unintentionally, I told her that I saw her pink panties. She looked at me as if I had said something to her in a foreign language. Making a face, she looked at me as if she thought that I was a pervert. She looked at me as if she was thinking about getting out of my Jeep.
"Pardon? I'm sorry. What did you just say," she said looking at me as if I was a rapist?
I gave her a sexy smile and a dirty look.
"I said," turning to smile at her. "I love your pink panties. You inadvertently flashed me your panties when you climbed in my jeep," I said watching for her reaction to see if she had deliberately flashed me or unintentionally flashed me.
She looked at me with embarrassment. She looked at me with shame. It was then that I wondered if not all older women are whores.
''Oh, oh,' I thought. 'What if she was one of the women who wasn't a whore?'
"You love my pink panties? Thank you," she said making yet another face and giving me a look of nonsexual interest. "I guess," she said with her face blushing red. "I assure you, not my intention to do that, I'm embarrassed that I flashed you my panties. I'm mortified that you saw my panties."
# # #
With her holding her bag of groceries in her lap with two hands, I reached over to her and raised the side of her short skirt. Daring myself to do so, as if I was a magician removing a cloth, I quickly raised her short skirt all the way up her thigh and to where the side of her panties were exposed again. Catching her off guard, I surprised her by lifting her skirt fast enough and high enough to flash me her pink panties again.
Her mouth fell open when she looked down and saw that her panties were exposed. Holding her grocery bag with one hand, she stared down at my hand before slapping my horny hand away. She pulled the hem of her short skirt down with anger.
"Johnny! Oh, my God. What are you doing? How dare you? Don't do that," she said while playing the innocent virgin. "You're embarrassing me. What's gotten into you," she asked looking at me as if I was a rapist? "How dare you lift my skirt and expose my panties to you?"
I laughed.
"Sorry, but when you climbed in my car, with your legs spread wide open and your short skirt raised nearly to your crotch, I thought that you wanted me to see your pink panties," I said. "I thought that you had deliberately flashed me. I thought that you wanted to have sex with me as much as I wanted to have sex with you."
She looked at me as if I was crazy.
"What? Sex? You want to have sex with me? How dare you? Must I remind you that I'm your mother's best friend. I'm your best friend's mother? I'm married and I'd never cheat on my husband with my best friend's son," she said.
She looked at me with embarrassed shame.
'Oh, oh,' I thought, 'while thinking that I had mistaken my mother's best friend for a whore when she wasn't.'
"I'm so embarrassed," she said again with her face turning pink. "I didn't intentionally flash you my panties when I lifted my leg to get in your car," she said. "I assure you that flashing you my panties was unintentional and not deliberate," she said again. 'Your car is so high up that I needed to raise my skirt high enough and spread my legs wide enough to get in your Jeep," she said with a dirty laugh. "Please put that thought out of your mind and forget that ever happened. I'm sorry, Johnny, but I'd never have sex with you."
I put my hand on her leg and patted her knee.
"That's okay. Don't be embarrassed, Gloria," I said.
I paused while rethinking what I was going to say next to save this sexual seduction.
"You have very shapely legs and sexy panties, too," I said.
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Surprising me, she stared down at her legs and moved her skirt a little higher before looking up at me. Clearly with her hungry for a compliment, most men don't compliment order women. She was already showing signs of her having sexual interest in me in the way that I clearly showed my sexual interest in her.
"Do you think that I have shapely legs" she said looking down at her shapely legs again.
"I do," I said.
While looking over at me again, she remained silent as if she was rethinking what she was going to say.
"Be honest. Do you really think that I have shapely legs," she asked staring down at her shapely legs and turning her legs one way before turning them the other way?
With her begging for another compliment, taking my chance that she wouldn't slap my hand away again, scream, and/or open the passenger side door and jump out of the moving Jeep, I moved my hand higher up her shapely thigh. With her not stopping me nor slapping my hand away, I rested my hand between her thighs with my horny fingers only inches away from her panty clad pussy.
"I do. Indeed, I do," I said gently squeezing her thigh. "You have long, shapely legs. I'm into legs as much as I'm into breasts," I said reaching out my horny hand again to cup her big breast through her blouse and bra.
Again, as if she couldn't believe that I was feeling her big breast through her blouse and bra, she looked down at my hand cupping her breast through her blouse and bra. Then, she looked at me aghast. She looked at me with shocked embarrassment before having the presence of mind to slap my hand away.
"Johnny! Oh, my God! What are you doing? Don't do that. I'm your mother's best friend. How dare you feel my breast? What's wrong with you? What's gotten into you? What would your mother say if she knew that you sexually molested me and groped me," she asked? "You're my son's best friend. What would my son say if he knew that you were sexually, inappropriate touching and feeling his mother?"
I laughed while thinking what my mother would say that I groped her best friend and not her.
'Why her and not me,' I thought my mother would say if she knew that I had exposed Gloria's pink panties and felt her big breast through her blouse and bra? Definitely, my mother would be jealous that I sexually molested Gloria and didn't sexually abuse her,' I thought.
I laughed again with what my friend would say if he knew that I was sexually feeling his mother.
'Go for it. As long as I can watch you make out with my mother while slowly stripping her naked, I'd love to watch you having sex with her. I'd love to watch you eating her pussy, making love to her, and fucking her. I'd love to watch her blowing you and you cumming in her mouth," is what I thought my best friend would say if he knew that I was sexually attracted to his MILF of a mother.
A game that she needed to play, I laughed, yet again, at Gloria's feigned modesty. A good looking, sexy woman, at her age, she must have been sexually groped dozens of times by dozens of horny men. Someone who looks like her should be used to men hitting on her, touching her, feeling her, and groping her.
# # #
"Sorry, I couldn't help myself. In the way that you have shapely legs, you have big, beautiful breasts, too," I said. "A breast man as much as I'm a leg man, I love your big tits."
She looked at me in shocked horror. She made a face before looking at me with curiosity. Then, a look of sexual arousal washed across her face again.
"How do you know that I have beautiful breasts? When have you ever seen my naked tits?"
I laughed again.
"I've seen you swimming in our pool and sunning yourself in your bikini in my backyard," I said. "After you unhooked the back of your bikini top and lifted yourself up on your elbows to talk to my mother, I've seen most of your naked breasts and even your erect nipples, too, from my bedroom window."
Gloria looked at me with shocked embarrassment until another flash of sexual arousal took control of her face. Obviously, she liked that I had seen her naked breasts and her erect nipples. Clearly, she was turned on that she had unknowingly exposed her naked tits to me. I had her now. She was mine for the taking.
"You did? You saw my naked breasts? You saw my erect nipples? Oh, my God," she said while feigning her embarrassment. "I'm mortified. I had no idea that you saw my naked tits from your bedroom window. I was unaware that you were even home."
# # #
Denying me from staring at her big, blouse and bra clad breasts, she clutched at her chest with one hand while holding her grocery bag in front of her big breast with her other hand.
"Please don't tell your mother that you not only saw my panties but also that you saw my naked breasts," she said. "She wouldn't understand. She'd be angry with me. She'd think that I had deliberately flashed you. She'd think me a whore," she said with a nervous, little laugh.
'You mean to say that my mother would be jealous that I saw your panty clad pussy and your naked breasts,' I thought. 'No doubt, my whore of a mother wanted me all to herself.'
Wanting to continue her game of sexual denial, I didn't dare say what I was thinking. Instead, I laughed.
"I have a confession to make, Gloria," I said.
She turned to look at me with curiosity.
"A confession? What confession is that?"
I gave her a big sexy smile.
"I'm sexually attracted to you."
Suddenly, she looked at me with sexual interest.
"You are," she asked while looking over at me disbelievingly? She laughed. "I'm old enough to be your mother. Matter of fact, I'm four-years older than your mother."
I nodded my head. Obviously, she liked the fact that I was sexually attracted to her.
"Age doesn't matter, Gloria. I've always been sexually attracted to you," I confessed. "I think you're hot. I think you're sexy, shapely, and very beautiful."
She looked at me with shocked surprise until yet, another look of sexual arousal flashed across her face. She looked at me with shocked embarrassment. She looked at me as if she was surprised that was not only sexually attracted to her but also that I had masturbated over her while imagining touching, feeling, and fondling her big, naked breasts. In the way that I looked at her with lustful desire, she looked at me with sudden, sexual interest.
"I not only saw your naked breasts but also, I've masturbated over imagining you naked and having sex with you," I said.
As if I had just slapped her across her face, she looked at me aghast again.
I wish you had never told me that you masturbated over imagining me naked and having sex with me," she said. "That's disgusting, Johnny. I'm your mother's best friend and you're my son's best friend. How dare you sexually lust over your best friend's mother?"
As soon as I pulled up in front of her house, she opened the door of my Jeep to leave.
"Let me help you with that," I said taking her grocery bag from her and carrying her grocery bag inside of her backdoor.
# # #
A good sign, instead of refusing my help, she allowed me to follow her inside her house.
As soon as she unlocked her backdoor and we entered her house, she turned to me ready to thank me for the ride, to claim her bag of groceries, and to say her goodbye. When, she took her grocery bag from me, before she could say anything, not wasting any more time with games, I pressed myself against her bag of oranges and against her big breasts. Then, I took her in my arms and kissed her. I kissed my mother's best friend. I couldn't believe that I kissed my best friend's mother.
She put her hand to my shoulder while trying to push me away and still holding her grocery bag with one hand. Instead of removing my arm from her waist, I parted her lips with my tongue and reached my horny hand down to feel her shapely ass through her short skirt and panties. Then, I French kissed her. Something that I had wanted to do for years, and will always remember and masturbate over for the rest of my life, I French kissed Gloria.
Then, when she returned my French kiss with her long, wet kiss, I felt her breasts through her blouse and bra again, first one and then the other. When she continued kissing me and didn't stop me from feeling her tits through her clothes, I moved my horny hand down and up the front of her short skirt and in between her legs. Daring myself to do so, I cupped her panty clad pussy and rubbed her clit through her pink panties.
"You'd better come inside," she said breathing heavily. "I don't want the neighbors to see us."
# # #
As soon as we entered her house and closed and locked the backdoor behind us, she quickly put her groceries away. Then, surprising me, she took me by my hand and led me to her bedroom. I couldn't believe that I was about to have sex with my best friend's mother. With my theory working again, that most, older women are whores, I couldn't believe that my best friend's mother wanted to have extramarital sex with me as much as I wanted to have forbidden sex with her.
First my mother, then, my grandmother, and now my mother's best friend, I had a long list of other, older women that I wanted to see naked and have forbidden sex with them. First my neighbor, then, my college, creative writing professor, then my dentist, my doctor's nurse, and my hair stylist.
Hopefully, Gloria was about to prove my theory that most, older women are whores by having illicit sex with me. In the way that my mother and grandmother had already proven that older women are whores by having incestuous sex with me, Gloria was the next women to show me that she was a whore by having forbidden sex with me. By merely paying her a couple of compliments, I couldn't believe that Gloria was primed and ready for the sexual taking.
I couldn't wait to see her naked. I couldn't wait to have sex with her. I couldn't wait to fuck her and cum in her pussy. I couldn't wait for her to blow me and cum in her mouth.
"From the first day that I saw you with my son at your high school graduation nearly ten years ago when you were 18 years old, I wanted to fuck you," she admitted. "I thought you were so handsome. I'm not embarrassed to admit that in the way that you've masturbated over imagining me naked and having sex with me, I've masturbated over imagining you naked and having sex with you," she said.
Flabbergasted is not the word, she floored me that she had lusted over me for years in the way that I had sexually lusted over her for years.
# # #
As soon as we entered her bedroom, a woman after my own heart, getting right to the point, she didn't waste time with conversation.
"Take off your clothes," she said sitting on her bed and staring up at me. "Our little secret, I want to see your naked prick. Show me your naked prick, Johnny. I want to see your erect cock."
She stared up at me while waiting for me to undress.
"I want to watch you stroke your cock to an erection. With all of his drinking and with him having Diabetes, my husband can no longer get an erection. It's been a long while since I've seen, felt, and fucked an erect cock."
She watched me undressing as if I was Magic Mike, a stripper on stage.
"Then, once you have an erection, I want to stroke your cock, suck your cock, and fuck your cock. I want you to make love to me before fucking me," she said while unbuttoning her blouse.
As soon as she unbuttoned her blouse to show me her pink, sexy low-cut matching bra, she looked down at her bra clad breasts before staring up at me with a sexy smile and a naughty look.
"I want to do every sexual thing to you and I want you to do every sexual thing to me. I want you to give me a sexual orgasm, multiple sexual orgasms with your fingers, your mouth, and your cock," she said. "I want you to make me your whore."
As if my clothes were on fire, I quickly stripped myself naked. I removed my shirt, my shoes, my pants, and my underwear. Then, I watched her remove her blouse and her bra to show me her big, naked breasts. She quickly removed her skirt and panties to show me her brown, trimmed pussy and her shapely, naked ass. In the way that I was naked, she was naked, too.
Kissing and kissing one another, we fell back on her bed. She reached her hand down between my legs and inserted my stiff prick in her wet pussy. In a quick hump I was inside of her. We made love.
Then, as soon as she had a sexual orgasm, I fucked her. I gave her another sexual orgasm by fucking her fast enough and hard enough. Then, I moved between her legs. I masturbated her pussy while licking her pussy. I gave her third orgasm by eating her pussy.
We enjoyed the afterglow of sex before I got up to leave. She didn't want me to go. She wanted me to stay. She wanted me to fuck her again. Only, with her son and husband due home from work, I needed to leave before the shit hit the fan.
THE END