Foxy Grandma Ch. 01

Janice had developed a taste for younger men. Could she be blamed for this? The only thing that prevented her from still having the sex she had been having for years was that her older husband's heart had crapped out. While the sex was always good, Janice realized that an older man like him couldn't quite keep up with her. He wasn't the optimal mate for her. A man that was young, full of energy, and eager to prove himself is what she needed. And her experiences with these younger men had been great, but there was something missing. Janice had noticed the young men she had been with tended to be extremely arrogant and overconfident in their skills. While they were good at what they did, they were too arrogant to let Janice run the show, so to speak. They wanted to "be the man" in the bedroom. They were too proud to admit that this "old lady" was their sexual superior. Too proud to let this "old lady" with the rocking body dominate them in the bedroom like they so deserved. Janice didn't push the subject because most of the young men she was with were too bigheaded to ever be anything more than a one night stand for her.

Janice had often fantasized about going full force and dominating a man in the bedroom like she so craved. Often, when in a social setting, she would stare at the younger men preening and trying to impress those young idiotic girls. Janice fantasized about wiping the smirks off their faces, forcing them into a bedroom and showing them what a real woman can do. What a real woman is capable of.

She had often fantasized about what type of young man would suit her best. They needed to be handsome, built, and hung, obviously. But there needed to be an innocence to them. A naiveté, preventing him to being too demanding. A young man with little experience. A stud that was ripe for the plucking. Not experienced enough to know what he wanted. Capable of being taught and cultivated into a young stud eager to please. No, not just please. Eager to serve. A young man cultivated and taught by an older woman, not demanding anything, because a real woman would be in charge. This young man would not fight for control, because he would not know any better. He wouldn't know that society dictates that a man was supposed to be in charge in the bedroom. All that he would know is what he's been taught, what's been reinforced in his head time and again by the woman that fucks him day after day.

But where could Janice find such a man? If a young man that handsome and built existed those stupid young sluts would no doubt scoop him up. Unless he was too intelligent, too nice and too good hearted to get caught up with that crowd. If he was naïve to enough cling to the idea that he should wait for his true love. To push away those sluts, thinking he was better than that. Janice needed to find a young man that was not only sexually attractive, but friendly. Friendly, nice, full of hope and with a good head on his shoulders. A young man with his whole life ahead of him, looking forward to the future, not a care in the world. Not knowing that he belonged on his knees, serving an older woman. But where could Janice find such a man?

Janice waited patiently as she watched people start to emerge from the tunnel, exiting the plane. Janice scanned the crowd, waiting for her grandson to emerge. The last time she saw him was at her husband's funeral, and he was at such an awkward age at that point. She was also such an emotional wreck by that point that she barely interacted with him in any meaningful way. Her main memories of him were from his younger days.

That was why she didn't think twice as a tall young man started walking towards her, staring at her. She had had this effect on men before, so this wasn't anything new to her. She quickly gave him the up and down, and realized that this young man definitely suited her tastes. She was disappointed that she had to pick up her grandson because otherwise she would definitely pursue him. She looked past him, waiting for her grandson. That's why she was so surprised by what came next.

"Grandma?" the young man said to her. Janice studied his face, shocked when she realized who this was.

"Danny?" Janice asked, legitimately surprised. She didn't know Danny had grown up so much. He had grown up, and filled out. He was tall, easily six feet. He had short, blondish brown hair, and a handsome face. Janice felt horribly embarrassed as she realized that moments before, she had checked him out before she knew who he was. She had accidently checked out her grandson.

"Yeah." Danny confirmed with a cute little smile. He walked towards her with his arms open. She opened her arms as the distance between the two closed. She wrapped her arms around his back, hugging her grandson for the first time in years. She made it a tight one, and in doing so pressed her breasts into his chest. She pulled away and admired the man in front of her.

"Wow! You've gotten so big!" she said, rubbing his bicep. When she had last seen him he was a scrawny boy. Now, he had filled out and become a strong, muscular young man. And they weren't show muscles. They were real muscles. Firm and strong.

"Yeah, well, I had to work hard to get on the football team. It was worth it though." he said, before changing the subject. "How are you?"

"I'm good. Gosh, it's been so long, Danny. How've you been?" Janice asked.

"I'm great. Things are great." he said simply.

"Well, you hungry?" Janice asked.

"Starving." Danny said with a smile.

"Then let's go get some lunch." Janice suggested. Danny agreed and they started to walk to the baggage claim, chatting. They grabbed his bags and five minutes later they were in Janice's Benz driving towards a restaurant that Janice really enjoyed.

As they were seated, Janice couldn't help but notice as the greeter and several other patrons eyed them strangely. Were they wondering the relationship of these two newcomers who had entered the restaurant? Were they wondering why such a young stud was sitting with such a sexy older woman? They might think she was his mother, but if she was, why would she have all of those buttons exposed, showing that juicy cleavage of hers? Janice always liked to show off, regardless of her company. It didn't matter who she was around, whether with some friends or a prospective boy toy, even her own grandson. So what would they think if they didn't think she was his mother? They wouldn't think it was his grandmother. They would think this was a sexy older woman eating a meal with a young man. And with that cleavage exposed, they wouldn't see this as just a meal. They would think this was a date. An older woman on a date with a younger man. Janice shook these thoughts from her head. They were wrong. They quickly ordered their drinks, before resuming their conversation.

"So, let me see her." Janice said.

"What?" Danny asked, confused.

"Let me see this girl who's stolen your heart. You have to have a picture of her?" Janice asked.

"Oh yeah." Danny said with a smile, reaching into his pocket and pulling out his phone. He pulled up a picture and showed it to her.

"Her name's LeAnn." Danny said proudly. Janice looked at the picture. The picture must have been taken after swimming in a pool because both Danny and the girl pictured were covered in water. Janice couldn't help but smirk as she looked at this girl's body, because LeAnn had a girl's body, not a woman's body. The girl was a twig. She had no discernable breasts and was rail thin. She was kinda cute, Janice thought, but by no means would she be classified as a looker, let alone sexy. Her brown hair looked stringy and uncared for. Janice started to doubt her grandson's taste in girls. Janice's eyes drifted to her grandson's image. He was covered in water, flattering his muscular chest and torso, which definitely proved he was a catch. Janice's eye widened as she noticed something that Danny had not intended her to see. He would be too innocent to even consider this aspect of the image as something people would notice. But Janice had. Any woman like her would.

What she had noticed was with his trunks soaked by the water, and they clung to what appeared to be a baseball bat under his trunks. Janice glanced at her grandson holding the phone then back at the picture. Could it be? Could it be that Janice's own grandson was packing a massive cock? How was that even possible? He had always been such a scrawny boy growing up. Yes, he had filled out, but she couldn't believe he had filled out that much. She had to be mistaken. But what if she wasn't? What if Danny did indeed have a huge cock? That would change everything.

"She looks lovely." Janice said. Throughout the rest of the meal, she kept coming back to the fact that her grandson might be packing some serious heat. Janice was definitely a fan of well endowed men. She didn't notice her nipples had hardened. She again tried to shake these thoughts from her head. She had to quit sexualizing her grandson. Sure he was hot, buff, and maybe packing heat. But he was her grandson! It was sick. Sure, she was a pretty liberal woman sexually, and she had done some things sexually that most normal people wouldn't agree with. But she was not going to cross that line. The rest of the meal passed by in a blur. The time came to pay, and when Janice reached into her wallet Danny stopped her.

"Allow me." Danny said, grabbing his wallet.

"No, please. You're my grandson. I insist." Janice said.

"Listen, Grandma. My mom taught me three things: don't lie, don't curse, and always treat a lady right. I'll pay." Danny insisted. Janice was taken aback by this. She almost had to stop herself from laughing at this statement. That was just like something her daughter would instill in him. Something that sounded good and romantic, but was ultimately horribly misguided. Janice knew the world was a cruel and callous place. A naïve young man like him would get eaten alive out in the real world without the proper support system. Erin was definitely not capable of providing any legitimate support. Janice could only hope that this girl he was shacking up with would be there for him.

"Okay. Fair enough. But, if you want to treat me like a lady, stop calling me Grandma. It makes me feel old. Please, call me Janice." Janice said with a smile.

"Okay... Janice." Danny said, feeling a little strange calling his grandmother by her first name. He quickly paid and soon they were quickly on their way to Janice's home.

Janice went over the plan in her head. Janice's goal, other than getting to know her grandson better, was to get him out of his engagement. By all descriptions, this girl was not the type of girl that Danny deserved. She was his first and only girlfriend, and the first girl he ever loved. A young man like him needed to sow his wild oats before settling down. He needed to know a lot more about women before getting married. Janice knew it was her duty to let Danny know this.

Her plan had a few parts. If she had her way, Danny would move out here. That was her ultimate goal. She wanted to make up for the years she had missed. So, her plan was to show him the other side of life. She would show him how the other side lived. Erin never had much money, so Janice wanted to flaunt her wealth in his face. She wanted him to get accustomed to the good life. So accustomed that he would not want to leave. Also, she wanted to try to convince Danny to come out here for college. There were some good schools out here. Plus, this area offered a wider variety of women than where he came from. The type of women that would allow him to sow those wild oats.

"So, Danny, there are a few schools out here that I was hoping I could convince you to check out." Janice said.

"Um, well, I already know where I am going to school. I am going to school back home, with LeAnn." Danny replied, confused.

"Really? What are you going to school for?" Janice asked.

"Writing. I want to write when I get older." Danny stated.

"Oh. I'm shocked. I thought you would be going to school for football." Janice said.

"Nope. My dream is to write. Plus, LeAnn will be at the same school. It'll be perfect." Danny said, as they stopped at a stoplight.

"Seems like a waste of all those big muscles." Janice said, reaching over to rub his bicep. Danny laughed nervously as he pulled away a bit.

Janice had trouble taking her hand off of him. That muscle of his felt so good. She loved guys that were in shape. She didn't know why Danny was driving her crazy like this. Janice couldn't help but sneak glances at her grandson's crotch as they drove. She couldn't get it out of her mind. As much as she hated to admit it, Danny was just her type. If he wasn't her grandson, she would have already fucked the shit out of him. Janice fought against these feelings. She had to get home fast or she would lose control.

Finally, they pulled into her home, and Janice was able to get some fresh air. But her mind was still drawn to the bulge in Danny's shorts. She tried to think of a way to confirm her suspicions.

Janice tried to justify this bit of nastiness. She tried to rationalize why she was scheming to figure out the size of her grandson's cock. It was curiosity, she told herself. She didn't want to take it beyond that. It was just her own sick curiosity. She didn't come across truly massive cocks very often. They were a rarity. And if Danny had one, Janice had to know. It was her nature. She had to know what kind of man she was dealing with. And once she did, she would move on from there.

Janice could tell he was awed by the sight of her house. He had actually never been to her place.

"Do you like it?" Janice asked.

"It's awesome." Danny said, awed by her mansion. An idea popped into Janice's head.

"Do you want to go for a swim? I've got a pool in the back." Janice offered.

"I'd love to." Danny said.

"Hope you brought a swimsuit." Janice said to herself as they walked in. Janice showed him to his room, and they dropped off his stuff.

"I'll meet you out there." Janice said, leaving the room. She made her way to her room. Janice scanned through her various swimsuits. She had to decide which one to put on in front of her grandson. She giggled for a second when she thought about her motivations. She invited her grandson to swim in her pool simply so she could know for sure whether he has a huge dick. She laughed at herself for a few moments, before the lure of a huge cock wiped other concerns from her mind.

'It wouldn't hurt to know for sure.' Janice thought to herself. She skimmed through her various bikinis, trying to decide which to wear. Her goal was to see how big her grandson's cock was. The only way to know for sure how big he was is if he was hard. The best way to get him hard would be to parade some sort of sexy stimulation in front of him. And the best sexual stimulation she could parade was her hot body. And Janice knew how to parade it. But would Danny respond? Would he respond sexually to his own grandmother? Yes, Janice realized. Janice had lots of experience with men, and she knew that men would respond to any sexy sight. It didn't matter who it was. It didn't matter if it was his own grandmother. Sure, it would be embarrassing for him to get aroused by his grandmother, but he was too nice of a guy to dwell on it. If the sight was sexy enough, a man would respond. Janice grabbed one of her sexiest bikini's and put it on quickly.

She didn't feel a little guilt about this. It was just one of her standard bikinis. He would see her in one eventually. It wasn't anything inappropriate.

Janice bounced out towards the pool. As she stepped outside, and felt the sun's rays warm all of her exposed flesh, she noticed Danny had already gotten started, swimming laps in the pool. He came to a stop when he noticed Janice was watching.

"Hey." he called out. "You gonna join me?"

Janice was disappointed to realize that he did not give her that familiar once over that she received from most men. He was too nice to do so. Janice looked like a total slut in this bikini. It was a bright blue string bikini, with patches covering her large breasts, and a hint of hard nipple showing through. Her bikini bottoms were also very skimpy, not quite a thong but very revealing. But Danny did not notice. He was too good hearted to even consider giving his grandmother a cursory once-over.

"Sure." Janice responded, knowing she had to step it up to gain a response. She dived into the pool gracefully, joining him in the pool. She swam a little with Danny before exiting the swimming pool, hoping that Danny's eyes would follow her hot body in the soaking wet swimsuit. Again, Danny didn't seem to notice. Janice was annoyed even more. How dare he not notice the incredible view she was providing? Most men his age would kill to get this view. Janice retreated to a lounge chair, hoping to get a little sun.

After a few minutes, Danny joined her by sitting down on the lounge chair next to her, attempting to tan. Janice had stared at his crotch as he exited the pool, but she hadn't noticed anything out of the ordinary. Maybe Janice was mistaken. Maybe what she saw in the picture was a shadow or something.

As they sat next to each other, baking in the sun, Janice brought up her main goal of having him here.

"So, Danny, the main reason I wanted to you to visit was to get a lot of things out in the open. I don't know how much your mother mentioned to you about why we've had our disagreements." Janice started.

"No, actually. She never said anything. I'm actually pretty curious." Danny said.

"I had your mother when I was 15. I married that man soon afterward. It was the biggest mistake I ever made. I wasn't prepared for raising a child when I was that young, let alone being married. That marriage did not last long. It was not a good situation. We were both too immature for it to succeed. I realize that now. Back then, I thought it was true love. I was a fool. But, I worked hard to give your mother a good childhood. I spent years working, with little free time, to give your mom a normal youth. I told your mother the mistakes I made, and I wanted to make sure she did not make those same mistakes. But, your mother was always very stubborn, so she ignored my advice. And like that, she was pregnant at 15, just like me. She ignored me, and made the same mistake I did. Not to say you're a mistake, darling, just that at that point, no one is ready to be a mother or a wife. Your mom married your dad, and like I told her, it did not last. Your mother, still being stubborn, again ignored me when I told her to make sure you didn't make the same mistakes. That is the basis of our disagreement. I don't think she's given you an accurate view of the world. She is very idealistic, and not very realistic. In her world, letting you marry this young is incredible. But, speaking from experience, I know better." Janice said. She looked at Danny, and she saw that for the first time, he appeared to be upset.

"Are you saying me marrying LeAnn is a mistake?" Danny said.

"I am saying that you may need to wait to make such a big commitment. She could be a great girl. But I don't think you've seen enough of the world to know whether you are making the right decision. I want to show you there are other parts of the world that your mother would never show you, or let you see." Janice replied. Danny was visibly annoyed.

"I have never met anyone like LeAnn. I love her. She is my soul mate. There is absolutely nothing that will change my mind about that." Danny replied, his voice rising.

"Danny, I just..." Janice started.

"Grandma!" Danny said, angrily. "Drop it!"

Janice narrowed her eyes at him as he called her Grandma. He was clearly as stubborn as his mother. She knew she couldn't be as direct as she was now without him turning away.