Granny's Hard Love

Coming down the stairs Deliah was already relaxing on the couch. A light comforter covering her legs and a bowl of popcorn already being picked at on her lap. She sees you and flips the fabric off the couch next to here and pats the empty space. You lounge out placing your head on her generous unsupported chest. Her heat was radiating on your ear.

"What should we watch Doug?"

You open the on demand app and start moving rapidly through items. You forget to ask for her opinion and after a few seconds she grabs the remote.

"You know maybe I wanted to watch some of those."

She starts going through each title slowly and definitely reading each description.

"My bad I just have seen all of these or they're not worth watching."

"Well I haven't, let me see."

Deliah is looking through the Lifetime movies. One is about a man being seduced and raped by his boss only she's his sister too. Next one is about a murdering wife who drowns her victims in cum. Next, A bubbly romance between a mail boy and an overworked Lawyer.

"Oh what about this?"

"I bet she just stuffs his inbox. Hey look at that!"

"Showboys? Isn't that supposed to be really bad?"

"Yeah it's campy but hey plenty of nudity, and that girl from Saved by the Bell shows her junk."

"Well ok, hopefully it's worth a laugh."

The movie starts and you settle in. You leave you hand on her leg. By the opening scene, you both can't help at laughing at the hammy acting.

"It's like she never learned how to act outside that old show."

As her laugh reverberates and bounces your head on her breast you feel really content. As the film goes on it gets more and more raunchy. The women let their cocks hang out barely covered by sparkly cock socks. Performing crazy dances, it's all so surreal. Eventually the first sex scene happens. As the two on screen go at it you feel Deliah rest her hand on your back, Softly she inches her way to your butt. She gives it a squeeze. You move your hand over her bulge and caress lightly. Her cock lays to the left draped over her swollen sack. Deliah purrs and grips your cheek a bit harder. You feel her cock flutter slightly. You massage her sack in return. Feeling the small veins through her PJ pants. Deliah spreads her legs a bit to allow you more access. You drag your index finger from her taint upwards. Her balls spread as you trace a vein up to the base of her awakening mast. Tracing around her base, her tent starts jutting upwards in spurts.

On screen the sex is already over. You try and slow things down by holding your hand just on your friends equipment. She is throbbing with heat but not fully aroused. The movie continues and you try and keep her stallion woke but not writhing. The both of you have a good laugh at the obvious betrayal of the rival dancer. But the second act starts to drag. You realize you're both nodding off and try and save the situation. Slithering your hand under her waist band, you find her black piston of a cock waiting only semi hard. Firmly but not strongly you hold her at her base. Deliah stirs to attention also realizing she was nodding off. Then the meat in your grip starts stiffening.

Deliah grabs the remote and quickly navigates to her x rated on demand channels. Your previous movie had a 100% next to it. Deliah quickly started trying to find a new feature. In moments she had selected something. The title came on in blazing red "Black widow, The Swollen Soldier"

Keeping your hand simply holding her by the base of her cock you both watch intently. Black Widow swings in. She's an ebony goddess with dark ruby hair. A chest made of iron and abs of steel. Her thunderous legs packing a massive pecker bulge between them. She was walking through Avenger's tower and as she entered her private quarters she spied little spiderman buried in her underwear drawer smelling her intimates. Needless to say he was in trouble. Soon enough he was on his knees taking her girth between his lips.

Deliah's penis jumped and you finally began stroking her length in light strokes. Eagerly you let your fingers dance and feel every bump and groove of her ebony skin. The darker veins providing a lovely sensation. This was all in your head of course. She was still tenting her pants with your petite hand moving faster and faster underneath. From the front door it probably looked like two squirrels running around in a miniature circus tent. On screen spidey was taking his punishment like a champ. In reality you were trying the milk the life out of your sexy partner's seed cannon. Her breath was quickening. You were still laying your head on her chest and her heart and breath were providing the real soundtrack to the movie.

Quickly Black Widow decided to deflower Spiderman so she threw him on the bed face down and started breaking him in. Deliah was at full hardness. It felt like you were jerking off a nightstick with veins. You looked up at Deliah and without a second to spare she was on your mouth deepthroating you with her tongue. She started pushing you so you were on your back on the couch. Obliging as you could you freed your hand from her nethers. Splayed out on your back Deliah had all her weight on you. Her mouth working a very intimate make out session. Her hard cock pressed against your belly as she dry humped you.

Releasing you from her mouth grip she groaned, "Fuck Doug I haven't felt this turned on since high school. You make me feel like a goddamned teenager."

Her hand began sliding over your diminutive body. Her massive frame engulfing you all you could do was caress her breasts and grip her iron ass. She didn't feel like a senior citizen making out with you. She felt like a muscled goddess working you over. In the distance the sounds of a superhero being assraped spurred her on. Lifting her frame she yanked off your panties exposing your waiting ass. Driving her tongue deep she wet her cocksleeve. Hocking a loogie she spit square on your prepared opening.

Holding your legs against her chest she angled her cockhead and drove deep. You were able to take most of her in one go. The days events hadn't left you the tightest but she soon had a solution. With you impaled on her smoking hot staff she leans forward bending your legs up towards your shoulders. Not being particularly limber your legs bend at the knees ultimately your chute is vertical but your are folded in half like a deck chair.

"I read online this is called the mating press. I'm going to keep fucking you like this until you look pregnant."

With that you started coming on your own chest, Deliah gave a look of pure jest and she began piledriving your well worn ass. The near unbendable cock was reworking you from the Inside Out. The generous balls you were coaxing minutes ago were lifting and then slamming down rapidly on your ass cheeks. Deliah grabbed your face and turned it towards the TV. There was spidey still being fucked Inside Out by a giant cocked she-spy. You both continued watching. Deliah matching her pace with the superhero. It was a surreal sensation to actually watch what you feeling from afar. You held on tight as Deliah's cock forcibly worked you over. This angle made her cock force your belly to jut out from the pressure. You could literally feel her pylon kicking your guts in. Suddenly on screen Natasha blew her web fluid into Spidey. Deliah started grunting herself and within moments you felt very full. The small bump of her cock began to get fainter as she filled your guts with her baby batter. Holding you tight her cock stayed deep and you felt every ridge pulse deep inside. Her breathing slowed but as she pulled out she dropped back down. More sludge was pouring in but she was already working on her second batch. The next scene of the movie had already started. She-Hulk was nuts deep in Tony Stark, meanwhile you had your own demi-goddess fucking you until you somehow were able to bear her children.

A few hours later and 3 movies in you were a size 42 around the waist.

And she still... wasn't .... done.

You wake up

You awake coughing up a thick wad of cum. You had passed out on your side. A wobbly baby bump resting on the couch cushion. You felt pressure as your body jerked upwards. Quickly turning your head to the left to see Deliah. She had folded you up sideways. Her immense cock still hilted in you and humping slowly and rhythmically. Between your immensely swollen gut and the obvious hours of fucking you couldn't feel her any more. You could just feel the sticky stench permeating off the both of you.

"De-Deliah? How long and have we been at it?"

You look her right in the eye and just see nothing. She's looking through you. Her body and face sleek and shiny with sweat. The sound of your asshole stretching and sliding on her still rock hard cock was the only sound to be heard. The TV had long finished it's task and was quiet. It seemed like 10 minutes before she responded, "Huh? Oh Dougy you're up." Her eyes barely changed but she smiled a bit.

"Deliah? What time is it?"

She finally hesitated mid-stroke.

"Um, I think it's like 2pm. UNGH"

She had hilted herself and you could feel another load leak out of your hole and down her smooth balls.

"We have to stop, Deliah I head back to Granny's tomorrow and you've absolutely wrecked me."

"What? No, you're fine."

Deliah dismounts you and you can feel your asshole let loose a torrent of of her dick sauce. Your bump reduced down to almost normal. Reaching back you could feel you ring wide open. Waiting a bit it remained wide open.

"Oh well... yeah I guess you're pretty worked in..."

The tears started welling up. You could see Gloria's disappointed face now. You were going to be useless to her. You start blubbering.

"Oh Dougy it's fine, You are still the cute fuck muffin of my dreams. I just got carried away. You'll be fine."

"NO I won't! How am I going to please Granny with a used up chute like this!?"

"Dougy it's not that bad!"

You started wailing but your body was too worn out to do much else than cry. Deliah sighed and picked you up with both arms. She carried you the bathtub and started the hot water for you.As the tub filled she turned to the toilet and let loose a giant stream of piss.

"AH AH oh goddess this burns!"

She started swaying wildly trying to keep her aim true. It was an awkward dance. You started to smile but then as the hot water reached your backside your ring started finally getting feeling back. It wasn't good. As the water rose it became milky from cleaning you out. After a few minutes Deliah turn off the water.

"I remembered something, I think we can fix this. I'm going to hit up the drug store real quick. You sit and relax. I'll be back soon."

She shut the door and almost immediately you passed out. Luckily the tub was contoured to keep your head above the water. 30 minutes later you were awoken by her. She was still stunning at her age and after fucking you for 14 hours.

"Oh my little muffin I have some good news!"

She pulled the drain plug and your luke warm cumbath drained quickly. Drying you off she turned you towards her and pulled a green tube out of her back pocket. The label said, Granny Horton's rejuvenating balm. You looked at up at Deliah skeptical.

"Oh don't even say it, I've heard this stuff works amazingly. Turn around and bend over."

You complied, "How bad is it?"

"Well I'm sorry to say I did hurt you a bit, it's really swollen and black and blue and frankly if I was your size I wouldn't feel anything. But here we go."

She uncapped the tube and squirted a healthy line on her finger and went up top her knuckle inside you. Instantly you could feel an intense cold in you booty hole. As she swirled and came back out to get more balm the col turned to heat. You felt cold on your ring as she spread it all over the bruised tissue. Eventually your entire asshole was on fire.

"What the hell! This is killing me!"

You couldn't help but squirm and wriggle. Deliah grabbed your hips to hold you still. After a minute or so the heat subsided. Suddenly your ass felt fine.

"WHa, how does it look?"

"Dougy you look fine now! In fact..."

She placed her finger tip at your opening and started pressing.

"Fuck Dougy, you're practically a virgin again I can't even get in!"

This was amazing! You could be broken in by Gloria all over again!

"Oh Deliah! Thank you!"

You gave her as tight a hug a you could. As you let go a slight tear rolled down her cheek.

"What's wrong?"

She looked down and took your hand to kiss it a few times.

"Doug, I've been so alone and you really brought back so much of who I used to be. I feel so alive right now. But I also feel a bit guilty. It's been so long since I had someone to be with. Now that I have someone I feel bad that I nearly messed up what you and Gloria have."

You really had lost it at the thought of disappointing Gloria. Maybe you finally found the limit for what you and Deliah could be as a couple.

"Honey I need to rest for a long time, how about you head home. We had three days of fun in two and next time we can pace ourselves a bit."

You smiled at her and nodded quietly.

"I had a lot fun, Call me if you want to talk."

"Oh like I could understand you with your mouth full."

You both let out a good laugh. Deliah leads you downstairs and gives you a big hug, You grab your bag and head out the door. At the end of the driveway you turn back. Deliah waved. You waved back and headed to Granny's house. Ready to start again.

HomeComing

Approaching Granny's you had wished the morning chill wasn't so strong. Your dukes barely covered your lower extremities while your flannel shirt at least kept your core warm. There are lights on inside the house. You walk up the drive to the front door and ring the bell. No answer. She was probably put back tending to the animals. You turn the knob and the door opens with a creak.

"Hello!? Granny?"

The house is silent.

A minute passes before you realize you had just been staring into space. Too many questions in your head. Did she hear about you at the faire with Deliah? Can it be as it was before leaving? What do you tell her when she mounts you and you're tighter than your first night together?

Enough of that now, she'll still love you and you need to be brave like her. Dropping your night bag in your room you head out the back door.

"DOUG!? What are you doing here?"

Looking towards the barn entrance you see her. Her hair is lazily tied up. She's wearing overalls and boots. With just a cami underneath her breasts are in full glisten. Mile long cleavage that you didn't realize you needed desperately until now. She must have been working for a couple hours now, dirt and sweat were coating her. Her arms were bulging and super toned from the work.

You ran over and gave her a tremendous hug. Your head barely coming to her chest she just leaned over and held you tight. Her heat was intense in the chilly morning air.

"Dougy? Why are you home so soon? Everything alright between you and Deliah?"

You didn't answer right away, just held Gloria with all your might. After a moment you looked up past her misty mountains. Her eyes were mesmeric.

"We sort of blew our wad too soon. We know better for next time."

"Who wore out who?" Her face gave away her bemusement.

"Well... more on that later. Anyways since I'm here now can I help?"

Gloria gave you a second look, she was suspicious but also a bit tired already.

"Well if you're asking help, move me some fresh hay bales into the barn, then clean the chicken coop please."

"Of course! By the way I really missed you Grandma. Thank you so much for being understanding."

"Oh hush and get to it already. I'll get us some brunch going."

With that you set to work. Loading the bales was hard work but a pleasure to endure for living here. On your way to the chicken coop Gloria called you over to back door to give you some orange juice. You were as sweaty as she was when you arrived some re-hydration was definitely needed. Gripping the glass you chugged the juice down with eagerness. Turning away you catch her running her eyes running over you. In response you arched your back to give her a better angle. Finishing the last drop you handed her the glass smirking. She smiled back and nudged her head towards the chicken coop giving a silent order. As you turned to do your last chore a swift smack hit your right ass cheek. You waited a few seconds,

"Love you Grandma!"

"You you too sweetie, hurry up, we have things to do!"

The coop wasn't actually that bad, you must have done a excellent job last time. It only took 30 minutes to get it clean and you gathered the eggs with the spare time. Heading inside, You see a plate of eggs and toast just the way you like them. Next to it a note, "Hey sweet cheeks, finish up your food then head upstairs." You consider scarfing them down for what awaits but being a bit tired you figure eating properly will avoid trouble down the line. The food is delicious and made with love. Your nagging worries keep poking but hopefully soon all will be quiet in your head.

Placing the fork down you head on up the stairs. Her bedroom door was open just a bit and the lights looked to be off. As you opened the door you could see most of her in dark. Sat up on the bed with one leg hanging off the side. Her generous prick splayed out like a third leg. Her body still covered in small dirt spots. You could smell her mighty shaft from where you were.

"Shut the door and get that slutty outfit off."

You quickly de-cloth yourself and start approaching her.

"I didn't say come closer. Listen first!"

"Yes Grandma."

You could see her face ice up.

"Yes Mistress!"

Her glare softened.

"Come here Dougy, Kneel down and start stroking me."

You quickly walk over and kneel between her wide legs. Her hot dick putting off both detectable heat and an aggressive odor that made you start drooling. Picking up her shaft you start lightly stroking and squeezing your mistress' commander. You realized she was going to have to break you in all over again. Becoming rock hard at the thought, you were staring intensely at your handiwork when you felt her finger under your chin. Tilting your head up she drove her tongue into your mouth and into your throat. Reciprocating as much as you could her smells began enveloping you. The smell of hard work and her tight muscles exerting themselves all morning. You hoped her cum would be as fragrant as you took it into you. Breaking free, she stared for a second.

"Doug, I know about the faire."

You grew flush and looked back down at your main task.

"I heard you rode her to completion on the ferris wheel..."

You hoped to improve your method and make her harder, She seemed to be holding back, her cock only providing a hint of rigidity.

"And I know she fucked you like a street whore in the fun house."

Tears were welling up. Why is she doing this? What could I possibly say?

"I wish I knew you wanted that kind of attention. I'm sorry I'm just an old fuddy dutty."

You looked up straight into her eyes. Still on the brink of crying.

"WHAT!? No! No I love you Gramma, She's just a friend! I did all that stuff for her!"

"Did you like it when I bred you in the ice cream parlor?"

The tears were flowing now, "Well... yeah, I did but I don't need that! I just need you!"

"You need me to drag you in front of a crowd and fuck you you silly."

"No it's not like that.... I just... I didn't even have a real girlfriend before coming here, Deliah is just a girlfriend. You, you're my Grandma my one true love. I promised myself solely to you!"

She looked down, "Except you also want Deliah's cock."

You shook your head, but it was true. Both of them made your body sizzle with excitement at the idea of being their bitch to fuck. But Gloria was more, way more.