Jake And Grandma 5

She let out a grateful whimper as I felt the first rope of come seep deep into her mouth. The sensations flowing through me were so intense that I thought my knees might give out. I pressed myself back against the wall and gripped my grandmother's head firmly as I totally unloaded, flooding her mouth with loads of cum and she just kept enthusiastically sucking, her lips driving up and down on my spewing cock as I kept ejaculating. She made that same swallowing sound a second time, and then a third. I had never come that much in my life and I felt myself trembling all over as I just kept shooting off.

"Jake," Grandma said a minute or so later as she got to her feet and moved in against me, her pretty face turned up to mine. "You came so much. I loved it."

She pressed her lips to mine and kissed me again, her mouth still wet and hot with traces of my cum. I didn't care, I kissed her back eagerly, never wanting to forget this moment, and thinking about what might come next.

"You're still hard. I like that," she said as she ground herself against me, the mischievous twinkle of her eyes once more coming back as she moved from kissing my mouth to nipping at my ear.

I watched as she glanced down, eyeing up my rigid cock like it was her favourite new toy, which I hoped it to be.

With throbbing hands, she had my tie loosened and shirt off in no time. I kicked off my shoes and socks and stepped out of my pants and underwear left pooled on the floor.

I was so turned on that I pulled her against me, pressing her huge breasts against my chest as I kissed her, my tongue rolling against hers as she kissed me back just as intensely. We finally broke the kiss, both of us panting and wanting more.

Her pinned-up hair had loosened while she'd been sucking me off, and now she pulled out what was holding it in place and shook it out, with the silly black hair falling in cascading waves about her shoulders. Like she'd done before, she held it up out of the way as I reached up and slowly drew down the hidden zipper on the back of her dress. The raspy metal sound of that zipper coming undone felt like the most beautiful sound I'd ever heard.

As the zipper came down, the back of her dress opened up. I took the liberty of pushing the sides down over her arms as she held them away from her body. I went even further and pushed the snug material down over her wide hips, the dress falling to the floor at her feet.

I could finally see her magnificent body in all its glory, even if it was just from behind, but the view was just as mesmerizing as I knew the view from the front would be. Her shapely hourglass figure seemed to be emphasized even more without her dress on, my hungry eyes taking in every delicious curve and enticing valley as I let them roam over her lush body. Her body would be the envy of others, regardless of their gender. My grandmother was so gifted that even at her old age, she still had a sexy body that would make me run mad for her sake.

My hands began to explore her gorgeous body as we pressed together, my hands moving further up the front of her body from behind, my fingertips coming into contact with her breasts.

Oh fuck, I said to myself. They are so fucking huge! I had dreamed about this moment so many times, but it had always been just that; a dream. Now, it was really happening, I was cupping my grandmother's enormous breasts, and that soft whimper of desire told me she loved the feel of my hands on her just as much as I did.

She took a step closer as I shifted back onto a stack of pillows and propped myself up on my elbows. With a naughty little grin on her face, she stepped over to the side.

"Oh fuck..." I gasped out loud as her naked breasts came fully into view as she was by my side, facing front and coming down to meet me.

There was no way I could deny that, having thought about a moment like this forever. I tilted my head up as she slid downwards, bringing one massive breast to my mouth. I opened my lips and quickly latched on like a baby, the stiff rubbery nipple feeling huge inside my mouth.

"Yes, that feels so good. I'm so sensitive there," she said as she pressed herself down further onto my face, her big pillowy breasts mashed from one side of my face to the other. She did that for a few seconds before rising up again, allowing me a chance to breathe. My face was sweaty but I felt wonderful, my cock twitching in the air as I kept worshipping her magnificent breasts, switching from one to the other a couple more times.

As anxious as I'd ever been, I scrambled out from under her while she rolled onto her back in the middle of the bed, her head propped up on a stack of pillows. I looked down as her breasts wobbled and settled as she relaxed into the sheets.

With a shudder of excitement tripping down my spine, I moved forward between her widely-spread thighs. I could smell her now, the warm feminine scent that had been driving men crazy since time began and in a few moments later, I slowly dragged the flat of my tongue upwards, feeling the warm crevice of her swollen pussy-lips beneath her soaked panties. I sucked at the same time, drawing as much of the warm juice through the fabric and into my mouth as I could. I felt my tongue press against something stiffer at the top of her slit, and paused as I rolled the tip of my tongue around it, knowing I had hit her clitoris

"Yes, that's the spot. Thats it" she screamed with ecstacy.

I ran my tongue back down along the front of her panties, down the spot I had found that had turned her extremely wet.

I reached up and grasped the ribbon-like waistband of her tiny panties in my fingertips and pulled it down, digging my tongue and face into her private part as soon as they fell off without lifting them. I let my tongue do their thing. Moving up and down her clit with all attention and worship, working my way to turn her even higher than how wet she already was.