Jane Tanner - Nanna_s big boy

"Oooohhh!!!"

The entire floor of her pleasured pelvis joined the pulsating dance of her orgasmically convulsing pussy parts. Her toes crimped down and dug in the pile of the bathroom carpet.

"Aaahhhh!!!"

It was excruciating, so Goddamned good it hurt. Eunice had never had a climax like this one which her daughter's little boy had sucked into her. It felt as if her guts were dynamite, all of them exploding at once.

"Ooohhh… mmmmm… uuunnn aa aahhh… ohh, ohh… ooouuu haaaa-llaaahhh!!!"

She went limp when her orgasm reached its spine-wrenching peak. She slumped down on the commode, her rag-doll arms hanging weak and useless. She gasped for breath between broken sobs of carnal bliss, her sweat-drenched torso shuddering uncontrollably.

Reed kept sucking rapaciously away at her snapping sex portal, greedily draining the final dribbles of cunt honey as it oozed down out of her weakly spasming vagina. Despite his tender age, the lad was worked up to a feverish pitch, and he knew something good when he found it. There was no stopping him now. He was in his glory sitting there on the floor between his young grandmother's legs feasting on the succulent prize of her plushy pussy.

Man, oh, man, did that horny kid ever go for her juicy cunt! The longer he ate her hair pie, the better he liked it!

"That's enough, Reed!" Eunice whined plaintively a moment later. She put the heels of her shaking hands on his forehead and pried his pleasure-giving mouth away from her raw-feeling gap. Quickly she scooted back on the padded lid of the hopper and closed her legs so he couldn't get at her again.

"But I love your pussy!"

"I know you do, dear," she crooned. "I could tell that by the way you went at it!"

"It's pretty! It smells nice… and tastes so good! Oh, please, Nanna, let me suck it some more!" he begged.

"Oh, you sweet, darling, adorable little boy!" she gushed. "I'd like to let you. It was wonderful for both of us, wasn't it? But I just can't take any more right now, dear. I'm too tender down there."

The intensity of her orally-induced climax had quenched her desire completely, but she couldn't leave Reed suffering the way he was.

"Stand up," she said. "I'll suck you again. That'll cool you off."

Reluctantly he got to his feet. She spread her legs so he could step in between them. Instead he dropped to his knees and did his damnedest to reclaim her sopping slit with his mouth.

"I want your pussy!" he cried. "Let me suck it!"

"No, Reed! Now stop it! You'll make me sore!"

"Then let me intercourse it!"

"What?"

"If you won't let me suck it, then let me intercourse it! Like you said Daddy did to Mother!"

"You're really wild for my pussy, aren't you?" she chuckled.

"YEAH!"

"All right," she breathed, and slid off the john. She lay down on the floor and spread her legs. "Come on then. After what we've already done, I might as well let you fuck me, too. Lie down on top of me."

He dove atop her.

"God, you're so eager!" she squealed, and reached down between them.

She took his rock-hard pecker in her hand and peeled back the foreskin. Then she wedged his denuded glans between her secretion and spit-slick cunt lips and guided it home.

"Ooohh!" he moaned, going off the instant he penetrated her and experienced the moist heat her velvety cuntflesh engulfing him.

"Ooohhhhhh… Nanna… I'm cumming… oh, Nanna… Nan-nn aahhh!!!"

"Yes, baby, yesss! Ican feel you! Your little dick is just throbbing away inside me! My Lord, how sswweeettt!!!"

"Ooohhh! Ooohhh… aaaahhh!!!"

"Is it good, Reed?"

"Ggoooddd!!!"

"You're fucking your naughty Nanna! Cumming in her hot cunt! Cum, baby! Cum good! Cum, cum, cummm!!!"

Though Eunice didn't go off again herself, she thoroughly enjoyed holding her sobbing, moaning grandson to her warm body while he did. It was unspeakably immoral, letting her daughter's little boy fuck into her this way, but the lascivious thrill of their incestuous cock/cunt connection filled her with a tremendous flood of obscene pleasure.

She held him into her for a long time, enjoying the secondhand taste of her own snatch as she taught him how to French kiss and worked the muscles in her loins to make her pussy nibble at his deflating peter, and it was immensely gratifying for woman and boy alike.

Afterward, she gave him his enema and, when he wanted to give her one, too, she refilled the apparatus, put on the larger nozzle and let him stick it up her asshole and irrigate her colon. Then she prepared a bubble bath and they hopped into the tub together, laughing and having a good time as they washed one another. Eunice felt like a kid again herself.

By no stretch of the imagination could what they'd done be considered good clean fun, but Eunice's conscience was still numb and at the moment she couldn't have cared less.

"You've gotta be kidding, Mom!" Becky gasped.

It was the following afternoon. Eunice's conscience had been giving her fits from the moment she'd opened her eyes that morning, and she'd just confessed to her sordid sins.

Eunice hung her head in shame, allowing that she wished to God she was kidding.

When Becky realized her mother was serious, she didn't know what to think. It stunned her speechless. She didn't know whether to laugh or to be outraged and wound up doing neither.

There was a long, strained silence between the guilt-stricken middle-aged woman and her grown daughter.

Finally Eunice mumbled: "I can't ask you. Forgive me and I won't offer any lame excuses. The truth of the matter is, I don't know what came over me any of those times. Maybe I'm losing my mind. I honestly don't know. One thing I do know; though, if you don't take Reed and move out of here, it's going to happen again. It's horrible of me but he's after me all the time and he's so darling that I simply can't resist him."

"He is a cute little fart, at that, isn't he?" Becky grinned.

"Don't make light of it," Eunice pleaded.

"Aw, hell, Mom, you're taking this too seriously. So you slipped. So what, you're human, aren't you?"

"That's no excuse," Eunice insisted.

"Horseshit. It's the only one you've got and you'd better take it before you blow a gasket. Otherwise, knowing you, I'm afraid you'll beat yourself over the head with this until you do go nuts."

"But he's your child! My grandson!" Eunice whined miserably.

"And you feel like you ought to be punished, is that it?"

"I ought to be horsewhipped!"

"All right, bring out Dad's old razor strap and I'll lay it on you if you think that'll make you feel better."

Eunice couldn't help smiling a little. "Be serious, will you?"

"Why, for crissake? The only times I ever got hurt was when I let myself get too serious about something or somebody. Life's too short to spend it moping, or feeling guilty about something that's over and done with. It isn't the end of the world just because you and Reed turned each other on."

"But it's incest, Becky!"

"Yeah, I grant you that. Hey, maybe this is a first! I wonder how many times it's happened between a little boy and his grandma?"

"Becky!"

Becky laughed. "But then you're not exactly the average grandmother. At your age, you could have a kid younger than mine. I mean, like, it's possible. But that's neither here nor there, is it? I'll bet you and Reed enjoyed your little fuckie-suckie, didn't you, Mom? Huh? Tell me the truth now."

"Damn you, Becky, if you must know, yes, we did!"

"So what are you worrying about? Who'd it hurt?"

"It hurt Reed! I corrupted that innocent boy! Not to mention my own sinful soul!"

"Show me a soul, Mom. I won't buy that sin bullshit until I see a soul. As far as corrupting Reed, what the hell difference does it really make whether he cuts his first piece of tail at eight or twelve or eighteen? It's bound to happen sooner or later, right? Chalk it up to experience and let it go at that."