Gran Meets Me Halfway - Sex Stories

Gran Meets Me Halfway

... good. And the eroticism of having my cock in one of the many women I had tossed off to makes me want her again. The way her body consumed me, the way her tits supported my chest as I rolled around on her. The way her hands travelled over my body in a sort of homage; the way I lost myself in her amazing body odour I could feel my sap rising as I watched her move around the kitchen. My thoughts like tendrils of ivy creeping along the mint coloured carpet in her hallway into her bedroom wanting her to lay nude under a sheet waiting for me. * * * I knew we had gone through a one way door; what had happened spun round and round in my mind. The indelible image of a mature woman reaching for the orgasm she was unsure would come stands clear in my mind. Her head turned away pressed back in the pillow, lips drawn over clenched teeth showing the tension of her need. Her body arched off the bed with the primal need to copulate. Then the look of astonishment when it hit her and the sudden switch to offering up her hips for the plunging cock to siphon up the male orgasm she knew had been waiting in the wings. It was reproduction in the raw. With her face in my neck she was talking to me, calling, demanding, and pleading. Then I was talking to her, calling, apologizing, thrusting, and reaching for my own peak. * * * What did I say? What did I say to persuade her to allow me to continue with my athletics? Could I use those words again? I could not remember what I had said that had her ...

... responding, saying "yes, darling, of course you can" long after we had satisfied each other the first time. 'Pardon?' asked Gran, 'did you say something?' 'Err, no.' 'I thought you said "darling, of course, you can?"' 'Err, yes. How long will food be?' 'Who were you talking to?' getting no reply added, 'about ten minutes,' she said over her shoulder. Taking one last look I went to the bathroom and stood against the sink, got my cock out and began to handle it but it wasn't there, it eventually got up but with fantasies fulfilled things were different. 'Oh, that was quick.' Gran said with a knowing grin when I reappeared. 'What was?' 'I saw the look on your face, heard you lock the door and thought you had gone for a...to, erm...' sheepishly, 'you know, me half naked in the hall, and that.' I looked across the table at her, she stared back at me, 'and that has changed now,' I said, Gran hadn't taken her eyes off me, and 'why are you so easy with that sort of thing?' I asked. 'We all do it,' she replied, now blushing a little, 'have to,' she paused to consider what she was about to say, 'young men need to more than us.' 'Well, I intended to,' I admitted, 'but things are different now after...,' nodding towards the hallway, 'you know, out there this morning...thought perhaps I might, you know, sl**p in your bed tonight...if that's okay.' 'You can't want...,' her tongue was licking her bottom lip, 'I can't expect you....because we've done it once...you don't have to prove anything,' I ...