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

Sex with my Mom's Mom, my Grandma

... sun, I saw through her sheer nightgown as if she's naked. When she walked in front of the bright light of the television in the darkened living room, as if she's walking through a TSA scanning machine at the airport, I saw through her nightgown again, too. My favorite time is sitting with her on her couch while watching a movie. I sat with her in my cutoff jeans and she sat with me in her short, sheer, sexy, and low-cut nightgown.

As if we're boyfriend and girlfriend sitting at a movie in a movie theatre instead of grandmother and grandson sitting on her couch in her living room, she allowed me to put my arm around her. She leaned into me with her white head on my chest, her warm hand on my naked thigh, and with her big breast resting against my side. I loved holding my grandmother. I loved smelling the scent of her perfume.

Women don't know that men have breast feelers everywhere. We can feel women's breasts with every part of our horny bodies. I surely could feel the weight of her big breast against my ribs.

Something that endeared her to me, Polly had a habit of saying some outrageously funny, sexy, and embarrassing things. While wondering if she was deliberately trying to get a reaction out of me, I never knew what she'd say next to shock me and/or sexually excite me. As if she doesn't have a filter, she embarrassed me as much as she, sometimes, sexually excited me by the things she said and the questions that she asked.

"What do you like to do in your free ...

... time, Larry," asked my grandmother while staring up at me with her blue eyes?

Here we go, a loaded question, I didn't dare answer her with what I did in my free time. When I paused and didn't answer her immediately, she continued with memories from her past that applied to me now. I didn't dare tell her that I watched porn while masturbating myself.

"Something we never had unless we rented a porn movie, I imagine a man your age either plays video games or watches a lot of porn on your computer," she said as if she knew me. "With you filled with an excess amount of testosterone and you no longer having a girlfriend, I bet you're horny. I bet you masturbate a lot," she said with a dirty laugh while staring up at me again with her blue eyes.

She smiled up at me as if she wanted to masturbate me. Wouldn't that be something if my grandmother offered to masturbate me? I'd love to watch porn with my grandmother of grandsons having sex with their grandmothers. Yet, Polly wasn't a whore. Just as she'd never watch porn with me, she'd never masturbate me.

"So, tell me, Larry, what do you do? Do you play video games, watch porn. and play with yourself, or do you do both," she asked?

'Oh, my God. My grandmother asked if I watched porn while masturbating myself,' I thought.

I looked at her with shock as much as I looked at her with embarrassment and shame, and as much as I looked at her with sexual excitement. Polly not only wanted to know if I played video games but also, ...