Stories Granny told Me

Today is today and yesterday is yesterday. My name is Teru and I am 24 but my first sex experience goes back to the time when I was 16. Grandpa was a farmer who married twice. My father was the eldest child of my grandpa from his first wife. My two aunts were his daughters from second wife. My father left village for education and then settled in the city. He used to visit grandpa often though. In the begining my grandpa was a rice grower but in his old age, he shifted to vegetables. By the time I was 16 the farm was managed by my grandma mostly as Both of my aunts were married then. After my high school exams my father sent me to village for helping my grandparents’s in field work. I graduated from virginity there. My grandpa was 64 and grandma was 48 as she was his second wife. She was not my real grandma but as my real grandma was dead, I called her grandma. She was a big breasted mature woman who still had a lot of sex appeal. She was very fair, and still had long black hairs.

Grandma had considered me her favorite grandchild. She used to call me Engine since childhood. I was in an age when hormone changes took hold of me. One of my class mate gave me a sex mag and taught me about masturbation. I liked older women more then girls my age because of their prominant curves, specially cleavages.

My first day at farm gone mostly in rest but from next day I started sharing farm work with a couple of farm hands. I used to return in evening and take dinner with my grandparents. The house has two portions, one for living and one for cattle. One day after dinner I took a coke and went to the cattle side of the house. I was happy to see the old swing there, a wide plank suspended by rope from the branches of a huge tree. I sat on the swing and enjoyed my coke while a hot night settled down around the farm.



About fifteen minutes later, I saw grandma making her way down to the swing. She came down and stood next to the swing. I offered her my coke, and she took a big sip.

“Where is grandpa?” I asked,

“He is resting but I am not feeling sleepy.” She replied.

“I remember grandma how you used to swing me in your lap when I was a child.”

“Teru,” she said with a sigh. “I remember how happy you felt when we’d just swing back and forth. But now you are big and I can’t hold you in my lap.”

I said, “Hey grandma, Now that I’m big, why don’t I swing you?”

She laughed. “No. Come on, Teru. Don’t be silly.”

I took another gulp of coke and put the bottle on the ground. Then I patted my lap.

“Come on, Grandma,” I said. “It will be relaxing.”

Grandma laughed but with that she plopped down on my lap with her back to me. Her big ass smothered my crotch and, as she reached up to grab the swing’s ropes, I pushed off with my feet. As I pumped my legs back and forth, her ass pressed itself against my crotch. It felt incredible. As we swung, I heard her sigh.
As the air rushed past us, I said. “It’s relaxing isn’t it?”

Grandma leaned back into me. She threw her head back, and I breathed in the smell of her hair and skin. I watched her massive tits rising and falling with each of her deep breaths. It was just too much, and by now my cock was starting to get harder and harder.

Please wait…

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