Sex with my Mom's Mom, my Grandma - Sex Stories

Sex with my Mom's Mom, my Grandma

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My grandmother had nice legs. Long and shapely, I loved Polly's legs as much as I loved her big breasts, and her shapely ass. In another life, she used to be a dancer. I wondered what type of dancer she was. I didn't think she danced ballet or jazz but, perhaps, ballroom dancing, or with her from the Lawrence Welk era, maybe just waltzing. She was classy in the way that she carried herself and articulately spoke intelligently.

My mother poured herself and her mother a glass of wine while I had a beer. After their second glass of wine, with my mother and grandmother both a little tipsy, my grandmother waved her hand in front of her face.

"It's hot in here, Jennifer," said my grandmother to my mother. "Aren't you hot in that robe? Why are you wearing a robe? You're always wearing a robe," she said with a laugh. "You're making me hot just looking at you," said my grandmother to her daughter.

My mother laughed.

"I'm wearing a robe because I'm wearing a nightgown so sheer that leaves little to the imagination," said my mother with a sexy laugh. "I'd be embarrassed to sit in front of my son without wearing a robe. He'd see everything and I'd be embarrassed," she said with another laugh while pouring herself a third glass of wine and taking a big gulp.

My grandmother made a face.

"Take it off. Take off your robe, Jennifer. You're making me hot," she said again. "I can't stand looking at you with that thing on you," said my grandmother.

She waited ...

... for her daughter to remove her robe and when she didn't, she continued.

"Let me see your nightgown. Perhaps, your nightgown isn't as sheer as you think it is," said Polly to her daughter, Jennifer.

Surprising me, not thinking that she'd removed her robe in front of me, my mother stood and turned to face me while removing her robe.

"Avert your eyes, Larry, while I appease my mother and remove my robe," said my mother with a hiccup.

F F F

As soon as my mother removed her robe, she turned away from me and neatly folded her robe. Surprising her, my grandmother stood, walked up behind my mother. She reached down and grabbed the hem of her nightgown. Then, she quickly pulled it up past her naked ass, over her naked breasts, and over her head. With my mother's arms helplessly in the air, my grandmother tied my mother's nightgown in a knot over her head.

"Mother! Mother! What the hell are you doing? Mother! Oh, my God! Stop," screamed my mother! "Untie me!"

I couldn't believe my eyes. I stared at all that I could see of my mother. My first time seeing her without her clothes, she was naked. My grandmother had stripped my mother naked.

I stared at her naked ass. I stared at her brown, trimmed pussy. I stared at her big, D cup, naked breasts. I continued staring at my mother as if I had never seen a naked woman before. She had a similar body to her mother.

"You have great legs, mom," I said with a sexy laugh. "Your legs are just like your mother's legs. Your ...