It was nearly two pm when I ran my tongue across Grams delicate flesh, slow tantalizing her labia before sucking in her sensitive, swollen clit. Soon I was rewarded with a flood of her sweet nectar that covered my whole face. Nowadays, I no longer thought of her as my grandmother, but a hot, sexy, MILF.
I moved into position and grasped my prick and slid it into her hot pulsating vaginal channel. She lifted her hips, and wrapped her legs around my waist pulling me inside her. I loved watching her face, the pleasure in it made me fuck her harder. She used every muscle of her hot-box to grasp my dick and milk it hard. When our pubic bones touched, she began to rub her clit against my pelvis as we moved to the rhythm of lovers.
I was just about to shoot my load deep in Grams, when we heard the front door open and close. “Mom its Renee I need to talk to you—now!”
We both jumped like rabbits in front of a pack of wolves about to be devoured. There was a flurry of hands, clothes as we tried to hide what we were doing.
It was too late, because she had entered the bedroom and apparently caught us. “What the fuck? Oh my god, Mother—Mathew!”
My mom, stands about five-foot-four, has a tiny body, firm tits, and long black hair. She resembled Grams but her frame resembled her father's.
From the noises I hear at night, I know she and my father have an active fulfilling sex life. It fueled many fantasizes of mine, including one with me doing her and Grams, like that will ever happen, in reality.
I just sat there still breathing heavily from my recent encounter with Grams. I was too horrified for words at that moment. It was Grams reassuring voice that brought me back to the now and present. I just knew I was in for a real tongue lashing and possible ban from overnight visits with Grams.
Renee just walked past me and looked directly into her mother’s eyes. Touched her mother on the shoulder and hugs her. I thought she was going to break down, to my surprise she asked, “Mom how’s Mathew’s sex education going?”
“Oh my god, Renee, he is just like your dad, is a quick learner, and fucks like a stallion!”
Now I had the deer in the headlight look, and shouted, “Mom, Grams, what the hell is going on?”
My mother sat on the bed, put her arm around me and started to explain. “You see Mathew; I knew you were getting at that age where you wanted to know more about sex. I was afraid you would start to experiment at school or on the street, and I wanted something much safer.”
I glared at the two, and grumbled, “Oh yeah, likely story, what else do you have to say?”
Grams touched my arm looked lovingly into my eyes and spoke. “She is telling you the truth. She confided in me she wanted to teach you herself but was afraid your dad would leave her if she got caught. That is when we came up with a plan for me to teach you. I would let you think you were seducing me, and then instruct you in the joy’s of sex. Please do not be upset with us dear.”
I scowled not knowing what to do or say. My mother stood up came over to me, kissed me right on the lips, and caressed my flaccid cock. “My sweet baby-boy, look at you, here you are right in front of me, naked, and no longer a boy. How would the man, like to show me what you have learned?”
I felt my dick swell and pre-cum ooze from the tip. I thought I would swallow my tongue after all; I’ve had a fantasy about fucking my mother. “Mom, tell me you are not just doing this to keep me quiet.”
Mom looked over at Grams then back at me, and started to strip. “No dear, your Grams told me what the two of you were doing on the phone, sort of a progress report; I had to come see for myself. Now that I have, I am hotter than a firecracker on July 4th. Besides your dad has a late conference today, and won’t be home for another four hours, so we have time to fuck.”
Both women stripped, and Grams scooted across the bed, and ran her fingers across my dick, “I just know you will love having the undivided attention of two women.”
By that time, the sight of seeing both women naked almost made me blow my load. I told myself this cannot be happening, can it? Then with a nervous, squeaky voice I hissed, “You bet, what are we going to do first?”
Mom then squealed, “Take the rest of your clothes off, and watch for a moment!”
Within a few minutes my clothing was off, and we were on Grams bed. With wide eyed amazement, I watched Grams kiss my mom and fondle her body. It was obvious that what they were doing was nothing new. My mouth and dick both drooled with excitement.
I ogled, and wrapped my hands around my rapidly hardening dick. When Grams went down on mom, I growled, “Hot damn, when do I get to play?”
Mom stopped, and hissed, “Bring that hard cock over here honey. You can slide it into my throbbing twat, while I eat Grams.”
Now how can any man resist such a temptation? I moved behind mom, watched her and Grams, and slid my cock into her balls deep with one hard push. God her cunt was tight. I fucked her deep, hard and fast, as my hand played with her clit. I wanted to hold out and watch the two of them cum first, but the excitement has been just too much. “Oooooh fuck, Mom, Grams, shit, I am cumming!”.
My orgasm triggered Grams, and in turn hers triggered mom’s. It was awesome, she gushed just like Grams, and her juices covered my prick, hair, and balls leaving a large pool on the sheet below them. My dick stayed in mom’s cunt, as I bask in the afterglow. It slid from her, and I rolled over onto the bed, sandwiched between the two women.
For a moment none of us spoke. My mom spoke first. “Good god Grams you sure taught him well, Mathew sure can fuck!”
Grams smiled and her whole face lit up, “Thanks Renee, he takes after his mom, you were a quick learner too. Mathew I will tell you about that one day, but for now, we’d better get cleaned up and dressed. Your dad will be home soon, and I don’t want him to come here looking for the two of you.”
I turned white as a sheet and exclaimed, “Damn I hope not, I’d be dead meat then!”
My mother touched my shoulder, and with a serious tone requested. “Mathew, we need to keep what has happened between the three of us. Do you understand son?”
“Yes mom, Grams, my lips are sealed tight, besides I love keeping secrets from dad.”
Grams laughed, “Good. Will you be over next weekend?”
It was my mom that chirped up this time, “Oh we both will, I will tell Harry, we are going to help you start your spring cleaning early. He won’t come near your place Grams, he is allergic to housework.”
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