Grandma was Confused - Sex Stories

Grandma was Confused

... about, not some cheap floozie. Second of all, people that age don't have sex. Hell, people my age barely have sex." Mom muttered, "You can say that again." Dad glared at Mom and continued "At the most they cuddle. Surely you can do that." "Okay, but what about the off chance that she might actually want to do something... sexual." Dad shook his head in exasperation. "Look, don't worry about it. It's not gonna happen." Mom shook her head and gave Dad a sour smile. "You can always say you're too tired. That usually works." "Christ, Marjorie do you have to bring that up in front of the k**!" Dad lumbered to his feet, grabbed a can of beer out of the fridge and went into the living room to watch one of his ESPN stations. Well, it was with a combination of anticipation and trepidation that I headed for my grandmother's bedroom that evening. I'd taken a shower mainly as a delaying tactic, hoping she'd be asl**p when I went into the room. Just outside her door my mom stopped me. She gave me a tight hug and a kiss on the cheek. This was unusual for mom because we are not a touchy feely sort of f****y-as you may have already figured out. She looked like she was going to start bawling. She gave me a sweet smile "Have a good night" When I opened toe door a thick, perfumed scent accentuated by an earthy musk greeted me. Grandma wasn't asl**p. As a matter of fact she was far from it. She lay on her back, propped on a pillow with her hands behind her head. Regarding me with a smoky half ...

... lidded gaze, a wicked grin crinkled her beautiful, wrinkled face. She had teased and sprayed her shoulder length silver hair, put on blue eye shadow and carmine lipstick. She was dressed in a sheer black negligee with a black garter belt and black stockings. Her red nailed toes wiggled at me. My eyes traveled up her toned, silk encased legs which were splayed open in invitation. Her frilly black panties were so transparent I could see a gray bush and fat, puffy lips below it. The lips seemed to shimmer as if they were moist and moving. I f***ed my eyes away from her crotch but I couldn't look completely away. I lingered over the soft rise of her belly and hips and up to the hard nippled breasts lying across her breast bone. Smiling seductively she said, "I've been waiting so patiently for you honey. Why don't you come here and give me a kiss. With a giggle she added, "To start with." Her eyes flickered across my shorts which had become quite tented as I looked at my negligee clad Grandma. Self control, self control! I thought throwing myself stomach first on the bed next to her, I buried my face in a pillow and shouted a muffled. "I'm too tired!" A red nailed hand gripped my shoulder as Grandma kissed it and said with a laugh "Are you sure? It looks like you could stay up for quite a while to me." "Too tired!" I shouted. "Okay, well maybe you'll change your mind after you've rested." Grandma turned off the nightstand light and turned away from me. I don't know how I did it but ...