Grandma's Religion Pt. 1 - Sex Stories

Grandma's Religion Pt. 1

Grandmother's House

It all started when I took a new job in Oregon. I needed a place to live while I got oriented to the new area and my new job, so I decided to move in my with grandma who lived outside Portland. Nana was always an eccentric hippie lady and my mom said they kinda grew apart when grandma joined a weird new age cult a decade ago.

I made the road trip out to Oregon and was kind of nervous. I wasn't sure if living with an elderly woman I haven't seen in years would be a good idea. Things were awkward at first. But she was kind, smiley, warm, and welcoming. She did seem a bit flighty, spaced out, and superstitious at times, but she gave me a lot of space while I got settled in.

I learned more about her in the coming days and weeks. She was a spiritual and creative woman of routines. She would wake early in the morning, make herself a cup of tea, take her little kefir yogurt drinks from the fridge, take a walk through her garden, meditate, then lock herself away in her studio to paint and make art. She was living her best life.

For a woman in her seventies she was high energy, funny, mentally very sharp, and youthful. She stayed busy, had her passions in life, and looked after herself. She had a small group of friends who would come over a couple times a week and they would drink wine, laugh, play cards, and tinker around in her rose garden.

I started my job and things were working out great. Except for one thing. I didn't know anyone in the area. ...

... I was too busy working during the week and trying to help grandma around the property on weekends to even think about dating. My libido was going crazy. I sold my laptop to pay for the move and hadn't saved up enough yet to replace it. So no easy access to porn. So I started listening to erotic stories on my phone, with headphones on, to jerk off at night.

One night, I was deep in the throws of my lust, stroking out the poison while listening to a story about a wife being loaned out by her husband. I was laying in the dark, my eyes squeezed shut as I climaxed, spraying a massive load all over my stomach. When I came back down and took off my headphones I noticed the bedroom door was now open a crack and there was a cup of tea sitting on my dresser. I was mortified. Grandma came to bring me tea and must have caught me jerking off.

The next morning, I dressed for work and found nana in her studio painting. "Hey nana, I am heading to work."

"Okay dear, have a great day. Don't let capitalism steal your soul, haha."

"Thanks grandma, hey, umm, I just want to apologize for...I think last night you might have..."

"Oh hush dear, you are a healthy young man, you are working so hard and you don't have a young lady in your life. You do what you want with your gorgeous young body." I noticed her eyes seemed to look me up and down. I thought maybe I noticed something else odd but I couldn't put my finger on it.

"Thanks for understanding, I will be more careful about the ...