May turned sixty-five years old a week before this. She had lived alone for the past ten years since her husband passed away. She had a daughter Julie who was forty years old and a granddaughter who was twenty years old. Sarah, her granddaughter, was going to the local college so she could live at home with her mom so she wouldn’t have to work and could use all her time to study.
Julie and Sarah spent just about every weekend with her and they had supper with her a couple of times a week.
Today was Friday, shopping day. May always hated shopping day. She had to make about four trips in from her car with grocery bags and by the time she was done she was so out of breath she had to sit down and rest. But today would be more exciting than she could ever have dreamed of.
May had just picked up two plastic bags out of the trunk of her car, the most she could handle at one time. When she turned around, she was standing face to face with a young man who just about scared her half to death.
He told her, “Let me help you with those, Mrs. Banks.”
She hadn’t noticed he called her by name. She might have if he hadn’t had such dreamy eyes. When he saw that he surprised her, he said, “I’m sorry. Did I frighten you?”
She smiled and said, “Um, yes. Just a little.”
He again said, “Here; let me help you with those.”
She wasn’t about to refuse the help. Besides, there was something familiar about him. She just couldn’t put her finger on it. He followed her up onto the porch. She opened the door and he followed her inside. She led him to the kitchen and told him, “Just put the bags on the table, please.”
He said, with a smile, “Yes, ma’am. I’ll go out and get the rest of your bags now.”
He was out the door before she had a chance to say a word. He brought in the six bags that were left in her trunk, and on his next trip, the case of water. He sat everything on the table. When he noticed she had trouble getting up from the kitchen chair she had sat down on while he was out getting the rest of her groceries, he told her, “No, no. Please stay seated. I’ll put everything away.”
She did as he told her. She wasn’t going to argue with him. She was about to tell him where everything went, but he seemed to know exactly where it all went. Once he was done putting everything away he sat down in the chair opposite her at the table. Before he had a chance to speak, May said, “I know you, don’t I?”
He said, “Yes, you do, Mrs. Banks.”
He smiled again and she recognized him instantly.
She said, “Bill? Bill Parker?”
He said, “Yes, ma’am.”
She got out of her chair and he got up and May gave him a big hug.
She asked him, “How long have you been in town?”
He told her, “I’ve been here for about an hour.”
Bill and his parents lived next door to May and her daughter from the time he was born until his parents shipped him off to live with his aunt and uncle when he was seventeen. His parents were killed in a car crash six months before.
Bill and his parents were never close. They didn’t want children but one night the condom broke and his mom got pregnant. When he was born his parents really didn’t know how to take care of a baby, then they moved in next door to May. They asked her to babysit one time and that was that. Bill spent more time at her house than he did his own.
Neither of his parents worked. His dad’s parents left him with plenty of money. Each of his parents had a car and they had a liquor cabinet full of the best booze. Bill never touched that and never wanted to. He saw what it did to his parents when they drank too much and he didn’t like it.
When Bill’s parent shipped him off to live with his aunt, uncle and cousins they didn’t even take him there and drop him off and get him settled. They just packed him a bag and dropped him off at the airport with his plane ticket. That was the last time he saw his parents. They never visited him and there was never any contact with them at all after that.
Bill couldn’t bring himself to attend their funeral. He only came back when he got a call from a lawyer telling him his parents left him everything in their will. There were two cars, a motorcycle, the house, stocks, and bonds. And enough money so he wouldn’t have to work a day in his life.
At first, he didn’t want anything to do with any of it, but the lawyer told him if he didn’t take it then it would go to his aunt and uncle. Bill didn’t want that as his aunt and uncle were horrible people. He was only with his aunt and uncle for a little over a year, and he hated every day of it. Just until he graduated from high school. Then he got a job and moved out on his own.
About three months after he went to live with his aunt and uncle he met a girl and it was love at first sight, at least for Bill, and he thought it was the same for her too. About the time he got the call from the lawyer, he caught his girlfriend of almost four years in bed with one of his male cousins when he came home from work early one day.
His girlfriend told him his cousin didn’t mean anything to her but Bill told her to pack her stuff and get out and to never come back. Shortly after that, he went to claim everything his parents left him in their will. And now we are at present day.
Bill was twenty-one now, with his whole life ahead of him, but he had no idea what he was going to do. He asked May, “Mrs. Banks, I was wondering if you would do me a favor?”
May said, “Of course, anything I can do to help.”
Bill said, “I haven’t set foot in Mom and Dad’s house since the day they shipped me off to my aunt and uncle’s place. I was wondering … could you help me go through everything? I don’t figure I will be keeping much. You can have whatever you want and then I’ll be donating the rest to charity or just pitching it.”
May said, “Of course. I’d be happy to help you.”
It was getting to be supper time and May asked, “Are you hungry? I usually start supper around this time.”
He gave her a smile and said, “I’m starved. But … um … could … I … ?”
May said, “Wait, don’t tell me. You want to help me cook, just like when you were a little boy?”
He told her, “Yes, if that’s ok.”
May said, “Of course. That’s perfectly ok!”
She remembered his favorite food was spaghetti and meatballs, so she asked him, “How about we fix spaghetti and meatballs?”
Bill said, “That’s my favorite. You remembered.”
May said, “How could I forget.”
Bill remembered that May always fixed everything from scratch, at least she used to. May started getting out all the pots and pans and everything she would need to fix supper and she asked him, “Can you get the pepper out of the cupboard for me?”
Bill asked, “Is it still in the same place as it used to be?”
May said, “Of course.”
Bill got all the ingredients out that May needed to make her homemade spaghetti sauce and while she made the sauce he filled up the pan with water that they needed to cook the spaghetti in. Then May asked him, “Could you chop up some lettuce for salads?”
Bill did as she asked and then she told him how to make the homemade garlic bread. She had all the ingredients for the spaghetti sauce in a pan on the stove heating up. When the sauce started getting hot, May scooped up some sauce on the wooden spoon she was stirring it with and asked Bill, “You want to taste it to make sure it isn’t too spicy.”
As she held the spoon to Bill’s lips they looked into each other’s eyes. Bill just wanted to pull her to him and give her a big kiss on the lips. But he resisted the urge. Bill had had a crush on May since he was sixteen years old. He couldn’t even hazard a guess how many times he had lay in bed and jerked off pretending she was sucking him or he was fucking her pussy.
He tasted the sauce and he told her, “Mmmmm, it’s perfect”
Once everything was all done and they started to eat, May asked, “So, how long are you planning on staying in town?”
Bill said, truthfully, “I haven’t decided yet.”
By the time they were done eating it was after eight pm and Bill said, “Well, I hate to eat and run, but I’m beat and I just want to go get a hotel room and sleep.”
May asked, “You aren’t going to stay in your parent’s house?”
Bill said, “No, I don’t want to spend any more time there than I have to”
May told him, “Well, you’re not staying at any hotel. Not when I have a perfectly good guest room you can use.”
Bill protested, “I don’t want to impose. I’ll be fine at a hotel, really”
May said, “No. I won’t hear of it. I insist you stay. Besides, I could use the company.”
Bill finally agreed and said, “Ok, I’ll stay, Mrs. Banks.”
May said, “Hey, none of that Mrs. Banks. It’s May.”
He said, “OK, May.”
She said, “Let me show you to your room.”
Bill followed her to the guest room. She said, “I’m told the bed is very comfortable.”
Bill said, “I’m sure I’ll be fine, May, thank you.”
She left the room and came back a few minutes later with towels, wash cloth, bar soap, and shampoo. Bill had just taken his shirt off and was bare-chested. They just stood there looking at one another for a few seconds, May staring at Bill’s chest, unable to look away. Bill finally reached out, taking the towels and other items from her. May finally pulled her gaze away from Bill’s chest and looked up into his eyes and said, “The bathroom is down the hall if you want to take a shower.”
Then she turned and practically ran out of the room. She got to her room and her heart was beating so fast that she had trouble catching her breath. She told herself, you’re old enough to be his grandmother, May. So just put those thoughts out of your mind you dirty old lady.
Bill got a few hours of much-needed sleep and he woke up about midnight and decided to take a shower. He took the towels to the bathroom but when he was undressed and about to turn on the shower he realized he’d forgotten the washcloth and other items. He made a dash for his room. He figured May would be sound asleep so he didn’t pull on his pants or wrap a towel around himself.
As he passed May’s room on the way to his, she opened her door just as he was in front of it. He froze like a deer caught in headlights. The hallway light was on and May saw everything. Bill didn’t even try to cover up. May’s eyes were glued to his cock as it slowly grew to its full size. After she realized what she was doing, May started to close her bedroom door but Bill put his hand out and placed it on the door, stopping her from closing it. He whispered, “Don’t, May.
When he did that May looked up into his eyes. She then backed up and he walked into the room. The light was on in her room and she was dressed in a see-through nightgown. Bill could see her nipples were hard against the thin fabric. Bill reached out and took her left hand in his and placed it on his cock. May wrapped her fingers around it and slowly jerked him.
When she realized what she was doing she told him, “Bill, I’m over three times your age, we shouldn’t be doing this.”
Then she let go of his cock. He told her, “To me, age is just a number, May.”
May looked down at the floor and said, “I know. And it shouldn’t matter to me either, but…I have a granddaughter your age.”
Bill sighed, kissed the top of her head, and said, “Ok.”
He turned and started to walk away. He was about to open the door when May stopped him. She said, “Bill, wait. You’re right. Age is just a number. Please come back.”
Bill turned around and walked back to her. He said, “Promise me right now that you won’t resist me again and you will give yourself to me, body and soul or I’m gone, May.”
She said, “OK.”
He said, “Say it.”
She said, “I promise. I won’t resist you again and I will give myself to you body and soul, Bill”
They just stood there, looking into each other’s eyes, not saying a word. Bill then slowly leaned in for a kiss. May didn’t back away. She even kissed him back. As they kissed she wrapped her hand around his cock and started jerking him again. Bill broke the kiss and moved down to her neck kissing and licking as he went.
He untied the spaghetti straps from her nightgown, letting it fall to the floor. Then he kissed even lower, to her breasts. He planted a kiss on each of her now-hard nipples. Then he sucked on one then the other. This made May moan with pleasure. They were both now standing there naked facing each other. Her slowly jerking his cock, him alternately sucking her nipples and squeezing them both with his hands.
Bill backed her up until she bumped into the bed. He kissed her again, then whispered in her ear, “Get up on the bed, Grandma”
She whispered, “Make me feel like a woman again, Bill; It’s been too long.”
She sat down on the edge of the bed and slid herself back until her back hit the headboard. Bill reached out and grabbed both of her ankles and pulled her towards him until she was flat on her back on the bed. He then began sucking on her toes, one at a time as if they were little cocks.
Next, he slowly licked the bottoms of each of her feet. She giggled and said, “Oooh, Bill! That tickles!”
He then spread her legs wide and could see her pussy juices running down both her inner thighs. He positioned his face close to her pussy, but didn’t touch her. He slowly touched her right inner thigh with his tongue tasting her juices. May wished he would just plunge his tongue into her and eat her already.
Bill took his time, licking the inside of both May’s thighs. Then finally going for her pussy itself. But still, he teased her. She could feel his hot breath on her pussy. It was like he was just staring at it, trying to decide if he was going to eat her or not.
Finally, May felt him lightly touch her with his tongue. Then he plunged his tongue into her deep, tasting her. Then he pulled his face away and said, “Mmmmm.”
He then slowly moved his way up her body kissing and licking, purposely letting some of her juices drip from his mouth onto her tits. Then he kissed her lips, letting her taste her own juices. She kissed him back. Bill pulled away and asked May, “So, do you like the way you taste, grandma?”
She smiled and said, “God, yes! I do!”
Bill then kissed her neck and slowly moved back down her body, kissing, licking, gently biting. Stopping at her tits to lick her juices off them. May moaned the whole time he kissed and licked down her body. As soon as he got to her pussy he dove right in.
It’s like he could read her mind. It took just a few seconds for him to find her G-spot. She was wiggling and squirming all over the bed. When she thought she couldn’t stand it anymore and was going to cum, Bill pulled his face away before she could. He did this about half a dozen times. He would bring her to the brink of orgasm and then stop.
Again, he licked and kissed up her body, then gave her another deep, sensuous kiss on the lips again. When he broke the kiss, May begged, “Pu-leaaaase! Let me cum!”
Bill smiled and said, “I will. But not until I am balls deep in your pussy, baby.”
He then grabbed her ankles and lifted them up until her feet were on either side of her head. He then asked her, “What hole do you want me to fuck?”
She told him, “I-I-I-I…”
Bill thought she was going to tell him they shouldn’t be doing this, that it was wrong and he said, “Hey. Remember. You promised not to resist and to give yourself to me body and soul.”
She wasn’t going to tell him that they shouldn’t be doing this. She was going to tell him that she was still an anal virgin. She was about to tell him when he told her, “I tell you what. Why don’t you guide me to the hole you want me to fuck, ok?”
May didn’t answer him. She just grabbed his cock with both hands and guided the tip to her pussy. She touched her pussy with the tip of his cock and Bill slowly slid the rest in her, up to his balls. May moaned the whole time. As wet as she was, his cock was still a tight fit. Once he was balls deep inside her, May grabbed Bill’s ass with both her hands and tried to pull him even deeper.
Bill told her, “Put your hands on the headboard and keep them there.”
May did as she was told. Bill kept a hold of May’s ankles, holding her feet up by her head. Then he slowly pulled his cock from May’s pussy. Leaving just the head in before sliding it back in. He fucked her slowly like this over and over. He fucked her with deep slow strokes until May begged him, “Faster, Bill! Please!”
Bill was happy to accommodate her. He started fucking her faster, going balls deep each time he slid into her. He did just like when he ate her pussy. He would fuck her fast and deep until she was about to orgasm, then he would slow down to a crawl with his strokes.
It was so frustrating for May. Being brought to the brink of orgasm but not being allowed to cum. Bill did this over and over and over. May again begged him, “Bill! Pu-leease, let me cum!”
Bill looked down at her and smiled and asked, “Do you think you deserve to cum?”
She begged him, “Yes! Bill! I do! Please, I’ll do anything you want! Just let me cuuuum!”
Bill didn’t say a word, he just pounded May’s pussy as hard and as fast as he could. It took about five seconds for May to cum. Bill just kept pounding her pussy through her orgasm. Just as May’s orgasm was about to end, Bill came in her pussy. He shot spurt after spurt deep in her pussy.
Once both their orgasms were done Bill slowly lowered May’s legs and lay down on his back beside her on the bed. Once they had recovered, May gave Bill a big sensuous kiss on the lips, then moved down his neck kissing him. She then kissed down his chest, past his six-pack. She then wrapped her hand around his cock and used her mouth, tongue, and lips to clean both their cum from it.
Being young and virile, Bill came again as she sucked his cock. Bill then positioned May so her back was to him and told her, “Reach back and spread your cheeks for me, grandma.”
She thought, My God! He is going to fuck my ass now!
She did as he told her. She couldn’t tell him no, she would do anything he wanted. She was surprised when instead of fucking her ass, he just slid his cock between her cheeks like it was a hotdog and her ass was the bun. Then he reached over her side and slid a finger into her pussy and slowly fingered her until they both fell asleep.
The next morning, Bill woke up before May did. His finger was still in her pussy. He started fingering her pussy again. May started moaning, but she wasn’t quite awake yet. Bill pulled his finger from her pussy and brought it up to May’s mouth. She parted her lips when she felt his finger and eagerly accepted it. She moaned again when she tasted their combined cum on Bill’s finger.
May licked and sucked his finger clean, then said, “Mmmm. Delicious.”
Bill’s cock went limp in the night, but now that he was awake he was rock hard and fully erect again. As they both lay on their sides on the bed, Bill gave May a loving slap on her ass and said, “Come on, up on your knees so I can fuck that grandma pussy again, baby.”
May looked back over her shoulder at him, smiled, and said, “Ok, sweety.”
Then she got into position as Bill got behind her. He put one hand on her hip and guided the head of his cock to her pussy with his other hand. His cock slid in easily since her pussy was filled with his cum from the night before. Bill started out with long slow strokes, just like he did last night. May was perfectly ok with that. She loved the feel of being fucked slowly with Bill’s big, thick cock. She wasn’t as eager to cum this morning as she was last night. She wanted to savor the feeling.
About this time Julie and Sarah were getting out of their car and coming inside May’s house. Julie had her own key so they didn’t knock. It was early so they were quiet, just in case May was still sleeping. Julie went to the kitchen to start breakfast and Sarah went looking for her grandmother.
Sarah could hear voices coming from her grandmother’s room. She recognized her grandmother’s voice, but not the male voice. The male voice said, “Mmmm, you want me to cum in your pussy, like I did last night, grandma?”
Sarah opened the door just enough to see inside. She couldn’t believe what she saw. There on the bed was her sixty-five-year-old grandmother being fucked from behind by a guy her age.
She heard her grandmother say, “Yes, baby! Fill this nasty granny up with your cum!”
Sarah quietly closed the door so they didn’t hear her. Then she slowly and dumbfoundedly walked to the kitchen where her mom was. When she got to the kitchen Sarah just stood there staring into space. Her mom asked, “Is everything ok, sweety?”
The only thing Sarah was able to say was, “Grandma’s room…”
Julie asked, “What?
Sarah, again just said, “Grandma’s room.”
Julie quickly ran to May’s room. Thinking maybe Sarah found her dead or something. She didn’t bother to knock, she just flung the bedroom door open and when she saw what was going on she just blurted out, “Mom!”
