Diana Butts - Ball in the family

"Did you have a nice time, Grandma?" Jack asked as he pulled his prick out of her pussy.

"Oh, yes, dear," she said sweetly, "you're a wonderful little cocksman!"

"Shall we do something else?" he asked.

"Oh, that would be very nice!"

There was really something very funny and very appealing about this grandmotherly way of talking she had, combined with her tremendous sexiness. If the grandmotherliness had been a put-on of some sort, he guessed that it might have annoyed him. But he had the impression that it was completely sincere. That she was a grandmother like any other, except for the fact that she had stayed tremendously sexy.

"Shall I lick your cunt, Grandma? Would you like that?"

"Oh, yes. Why, to tell the truth, I've always thought that it was just as much fun to have my pussy licked as it was to have a man stick his thing in there."

Jack scooted down and placed his face between Grandma's legs. She was very wet down there, and the cunt juices gave her twat a nice smell, but she was aware that the fact that she had been through menopause was likely to make her pussy a bit less odiferous. So to compensate, she had placed some perfume on the inside of her thighs, right close to her cunt. The mingling of the smell from her perfume with the smell of her pussy juices was a really erotic combination. Despite the fact that he had come only a very short time before, Jack noticed a certain twitching in his basically still limp prick.

He drew his tongue along her thighs and noticed how velvety soft they were, with the softness that comes of advancing age. There was a slight perfumy taste which wasn't so great, though, and Jack understood why it was that Grandma hadn't actually put perfume on her cunt.

"Jack, you have a very nice tongue," Grandma said as he used it to give her clit a series of quick little licks.

Grandma sure had a nice cunt, and Jack was making the most of it. He slid his tongue back and forth along her labia until her body was as tense as a bow-string. Her cunt was sure turning out plenty of pussy fluid, and he lapped at it like a cat lapping cream.

Grandma's reserve was breaking down a bit, and she was making some funny little noises as she felt her grandson's tongue and lips press against the most feminine and sensitive parts of her body.

As he licked, Jack felt his prick start to swell up again. Grandma's pussy was really delightful, and he almost felt like he would like to go on licking it forever, except for the fact that that tool of his was starting to get pretty hungry for a chance to fire its load of spunk off inside it.

Man, he thought. How can a woman this old be so Goddamn wet? Not that he minded in the least. As far as he was concerned, one of the best qualities a woman could have was to be a bit soggy in the pussy. After all, not only did he like the feeling of the tender cuntflesh on his tongue, but he also liked the smell and the taste of female lubricants.

"Jack! Jack!" she said softly. He hadn't been able to get a word out of her when pistoning her with his rod a few minutes earlier. Apparently she was very orally oriented.

Man, she's just so fine, he thought as he pressed his tongue way down into her pussy. The inside of the pussy was absolutely silky smooth, and wonderfully moist.

Clementine felt her twat was going to melt if this wonderful tongue-action went on much longer. Already her clit was almost aching in its need for a come, and her great big nipples were tremendously swollen, too. She wished that there were some way in which her grandson could lick them while licking her pussy, but clearly that was completely impossible.

"Well," she thought, "high breasts may look nice, but I sometimes think that the droopy ones are more convenient." She took her right breast in her hand and pulled it up in the direction of her face as far as it would go. Since her breast was big and very floppy, that was really pretty far. Then, as her grandson continued to slurp away on her pussy with his tongue, she bent her head down and began to lick her own nipple.

It was a trick that she had used before, and sometimes she thought that the more she did it, the more she enjoyed it. Her tongue darted back and forth across the hard nub, teasing into a state of absolutely furious excitement. She cupped her other breast and hauled it up too, so that she could lick both at once. Together, they really made quite a mass, and she even buried her face in them a second, sending her tongue sliding between the two globes.

The way in which her grandson was going on her pussy, though, it was sort of hard for her to concentrate on her tits, sensitive though these were. Her cunt was giving funny little contractions around Jack's tongue, now, it felt so excited.

I've just got to get her off, Jack thought. I can't wait any longer! His prick was so hard that it literally ached.

He slipped the tongue along the insensitive outer labia to put his grandmother off guard. Then he plunged it down right on her clit.

His grandmother's body shuddered violently, and Clementine's body exploded in a wild, bucking come that sent her twat pulsating against her grandson's mouth, which continued to tease her sensitive woman parts with its tongue.

The excitement of having his grandmother's twat exploding in his face like that was almost enough to make him come, too, especially since his prick had been pressed between his body and the sofa. He managed to hold on, somehow, which was good, because he was really looking forward to having another come in that lively box of his grandmother's.

"Jack," she said weakly, "I can't remember having ever had a better tongue-job."

"Well I can't remember having ever had a nicer pussy to lick. Let's just say that your cunt inspired me."

"But look at your poor penis," she said in that soothing, grandmotherly way. "I bet it can't wait another second to have a nice come."

"That's okay, Grandma," he said. "It can wait a bit longer. After all, I want you to get nice and rested."

"Rested? Rested!?" she said. "What do you think I am, some invalid old lady? I assure you, I'm just dying for some more of your prick."

According to her husband, Clementine's reticence was only with people she didn't know well. Apparently the fact that Jack had given her a nice fuck and an even nicer blow job qualified him as someone close enough for her to be willing to admit her horniness for him.

Well, Jack thought, if it's okay by her, it's sure as hell okay by me! Not only was his prick stiff from the excitement of his eating her out, but the longer he looked at her, with her slightly faded body, the more excited it became.

"Would you like to top-ride me?" he asked. The glint in his grandmother's eyes told him exactly what the answer to that question was. He lay down on the floor, and Clementine got up off the sofa and came to him, little driblets of cunt-juice still trickling down the inside of her thighs.

She knelt with a knee on either side of his body, and then, as he held his cock upright with his hand she lowered herself over it.

Clementine knew all the tricks, there couldn't possibly be any question about that. She slipped just the head of her grandson's meat inside her and then wriggled her hips slightly, causing the head to slide around inside her pussy and greatly stimulating it.

Then, she slid down the rest of the way, while Jack gave a little gasp of pleasure and gritted his teeth in a concentrated effort not to come right then and there. He knew perfectly well that his grandmother was able to have a third orgasm if he gave her half a chance, so he certainly mustn't just come right away.

Grandma bounced up and down on his balls a bit, and then started to pump away on his tool, sliding her organ around it in long, methodical strokes.

Without his even having to ask her, she leaned forward so that he could take hold of her breasts and play with them. She didn't have to lean far, either. The things were so long that they were within easy reach.