The summer I had just turned nineteen, my grandmother came to stay with us, while she looked for a new house in our area. My grandmother is in her early seventies and has kind of a country/hippy vibe to her. While she definitely looks older, her face is very striking, I might even say gorgeous, and she. has long, reddish hair, with a bit of a silver streak in front.
Something else I should mention; she's kind of a freak. When Mom and Dad weren't around, she'd make cheeky comments to me that I wasn't sure how to respond to. Where I really was confronted with it was when I woke up one morning, a little later than usual.
Mom and Dad were at work, and I assumed my grandma(named Cecily) was out house-hunting, so I decided to take a shower, and hang around inside all day, maybe have a good, hard wank, which I'd badly been needing. Walking back to my room with only the towel wrapped around my waist, I noticed the guest bedroom door open a crack, and some kind of heavy breathing coming from inside. For some reason I still haven't figured it out, I was curious and took a peek inside, and that's when I saw it; my grandma, completely naked, on her bed, furiously rubbing and fingering her hairy pussy. My grandma's body, I gotta say, is not bad. Definitely not what you'd expect from a woman her age. Her tits sagged a little, but still looked firm and squishy, as did her ass, at least what I could see of it. She had a bit of a pot belly, but honestly, that turned me on more than anything. As I stared, watching her face and hearing her moan, I couldn't help but get a massive erection. Finally, my pulse and my boner were throbbing so hard, I felt compelled to go in.
"Oh, my God, Billy!" she exclaimed, immediately making a token effort to cover up. "I thought you were sleeping in!"
"Nah, I just woke up late. I was gonna go back to my room and take care of these blue-balls. Looks, uh, like you had the same idea."
Grandma Cecily just snickered, looking off in another direction. "Say, Billy, I don't suppose you could keep this, you know, our little secret?"
"Actually, uh, I know this is crazy, but I thought maybe we could, you know...help each other out?"
Grandma had a 'deer in headlights' look, then what I'd just asked sank in, and it turned into a smirk, as she pulled the bedclothes back off her. "Okay, not what I was expecting to happen today, but..."
Hesitantly, I let the towel drop, and her eyes widened a little, as my granite-hard cock popped out, and, again grinning, she beckoned me towards her. "Well, come in, and shut the door behind you..."
The first thing I did on hopping on her bed was grab those well-aged titties and started squeezing and sucking on them. "Oh, baby!" she moaned, as I nommed on her pencil-eraser nipples. Continuing to rub and squeeze them, I started kissing down her soft belly and licking around the rim of her navel. "Oh, God," she gasped, "you're making me so fucking hot!" As I moved down, through her equally red bush, I could already smell how turned on my grandma was, before burying my tongue in her hot, wet snatch. As I began to eat her out, while I couldn't see it, I could feel her writhing and shaking, and hear her let out little whines and moans, before finally gasping, "Fuck, I'm cumming. I'm cumming." Once she started to calm down, I came back up, and she shoved her tongue in my mouth, not just to kiss me, but to taste her pussy on my lips and tongue. "Okay, my turn, baby..."