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Click hereShe apparently knew I was climbing the ladder. Her left hand remained draped over my shoulder as her right hand moved to cover her mouth. A frightened, concerned look appeared on her face as her breath quickened and her eyes widened. She stared down at our coupling.
Given her apparent concern, she still continued to thrust her pussy towards me sending my cock deep into her.
"Do it, damn you!" She cried in a subdued tone. "If it's what you want, do it! Do it now! Do it now! Come in me!"
As I erupted into her, I pushed it deep. She pushed back just as hard. Together, we pushed at each other, my cock jerking repeatedly as I spewed into her.
And then, a really big downer for me, it was over. I kept my cock embedded in her, but the lust evaporated.
I leaned forward to kiss her lightly on the lips, causing my cock to plop from her. I looked at her cocoa brown treasure and saw a bit of white liquid seep from her onto the towel.
Backing away from her, I watched her stand and gather up a number of tissues, prop her right foot on the toilet and took long moments wiping herself, shaking her head slightly.
"Forgive me, Gary." She said, regret on in her tone. "I do not hold you at fault. This happened because I was vulnerable and I needed it. I would not change it. But it was wrong!"
I stood speechless. She dropped her leg, threw the tissues in the toilet and smiled weakly.
"Come wash my back." She said.
We scrubbed each other with, what I thought, was affection.
"I suppose, you will remember this for the rest of your life?" She queried.
"I assure you, I will." I replied.
"You got a good cock, Gary. I'm not telling you that just to make you feel good. My husband and you are the only good cocks as I have ever had."
I would like to tell you after that pleasing appraisal that Eve and I continued our intimacy.
It was not to be. No more incestuous pussy and no more luxury living. I ended up living in a dorm at the college. Eve paid the expense to keep from informing my parents I was not living with her.
I was still invited to dinner occasionally but I was shown the door promptly at 9 or 10. Like any man, I tried to reason with the lady, but after being kicked out early a number of times I learned to avoid the subject. She didn't even want to hear how lovely she was. At the end of the year, I transferred to a college closer to home.
Well written and sensual in feeling, despite it was narrated by a horny adolescent. I'm sorry you felt the need to end it as you did, but the story itself was great and tugged at a heartstring or two.
It's a pity about the cowardly anony grammar patrol. They should grow some gonads or shut up.
I liked it a lot and hope to be able to write this well myself someday. (Even if I don't have a porn-star Granny in my background.)
Enjoyed the little story, but wish it had a happier ending. Oh well, still a good read.
Warren
This was an excellent story, and would have earned a 5* and a request for a sequel, if it had a better ending, one where Gary continued fucking his gram, and getting an education in blow jobs and pleasuring a mature woman, a lesson that he was able to use again and again in his current life at College, with his lady Prof's, and for the rest of his fantastical fuck-filled life. If it isn't too late, why don't you bring Gary back to Eve, and to college there, and give him another chance to both service his Gram, and to learn from her? Maybe even making some New Vintage Movies of the two of them!
Your story was hot. And I absolutely loved it. Keep writing, and don't worry about the "DebbieDowners" as I like to call them. I loved the part where she was humping his mouth, riding it like there was to be no end. And how he was worshipping her pussy the way he did. It's the ultimate compliment to a woman when a man does what he did. This story made me good and wet. I'll be going to bed tonight with my dildo and hopefully, I'll get off before I go to sleep. I don't think I'll be having any problems getting off.
More of your stories...The jerks,that complain,most likely have not had any pussy,or cock,which ever the case be,for so long,they forgot what goes where...People these are fuck stories,not some dumb ass english class...I will bet,that all these jerks,would not, know how to,start to get a dick hard or a pussy wet....Go read the N.Y.Times....lancer
Never mind the, "Anonymous" jerk. This site isn't a test for grammar correction, they're pretty well masterbation stories. I don't imagine any young guy (or girl like myself) is worried about grammar when masterbating. Gawd it's incredibly stupid when they complain about that. Keep writing honey, and don't let anonymous jerks to make anymore dumb comments. Make them sign in to make a comment, you can do that, it's your right.
Your use of the English language reads like an 8 year old!
It really took a good start and made it hard to read with intelligence in mind.
Good luck.