Grandma And Grandson Porn Stories Novels & Stories

The pressure was insane; I could feel every vein, every ridge as he bottomed out inside me again and again, the wet sounds of my body echoing obscenely. “Feel that, you nobody slut?” Chris grunted, sweat dripping from his brow onto my contorted, flushed body. “Just a set of holes for your cousins to destroy. Grandma’s out there getting dick and you’re down here getting gangbanged like the family secret whore. Bet she’d be so proud knowing her precious granddaughter is taking all three of us at once, holes stuffed full like a cheap whore.”

"You like being fucked like an animal in front of the window?" "Yes, Daddy. I love it. I'm your dirty boy," Milo whimpered, barely able to keep his voice down. Vance dropped the champagne bottle onto the carpet. He grabbed Milo's hips with both hands and started pounding into him with brutal, animalistic force. The cart rattled and shook, the silver trays clanging together. "I am going to breed you, Milo," Vance roared, his voice losing all control. "I am going to pump my seed so deep inside you that you will be leaking my cum for a week. You are going to be my personal little hotel slut."

"Wouldn't you be? I'm about to meet a dying woman and convince her that I'm desperately in love with her grandson. A grandson I met less than two hours ago." "You don't have to convince her you're desperately in love. Just that we care for each other and decided not to wait." He glanced at her briefly before returning his attention to the road. "My grandmother is remarkably perceptive, but she's also practical. She'll understand a swift courtship." "How did you two meet?" Mira asked. "What's our story?" Daniel was quiet for a moment. "Let's keep it simple and close to the truth. We met a few months ago at a bookstore."

But this time, Granddaddy wouldn’t let me slam the door and leave like last time. Let’s just say, he knew how to push all the right buttons. Makeup sex was the best sex, not that I had much experience to compare it to, but it was fucking hot. We fucked and made love many times over that weekend, there were countless of orgasms. We did it everywhere in his massive house, kitchen, couch, foyer, his bedroom, bathtub, shower, billiard table, and in his backyard in the middle of the night by his pool. Not to say that Granddaddy sure knew how to fuck his way to out of a problem, by the end of it we were too exhausted to even think. It was like a dream.

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My name is Kate, and I have a secret I want to tell you. I’m in love with my best friend’s grandfather. I know it’s fucked up. He was my dad’s friend. He basically watched me grow up. But I was, and I couldn’t help it. Every night when I go to bed, he’s all I think about. Every touch, every time I use my vibrator, he’s my motivation. I imagine him, his hands, his voice, his body over mine, and that makes me cum so hard my legs shake.

“I even started wearing shorter skirts around the house just to tempt you… hoping you’d finally notice and take what’s yours.” He leaned in close, teeth grazing my neck as he thrust deeper, his heavy balls slapping against my swollen clit with every brutal stroke. “Fuck, baby girl… that’s my naughty little niece,” he groaned, rewarding my confession with even harder, faster pumps that left me shaking and dripping. I was completely lost in him—body pressed to the wall, pussy stretched wide around my uncle’s cock, confessing every filthy secret while he claimed me exactly the way I had dreamed about for years.

It was starting to get real hot and my shirt was starting to cling to my body. “ grandma excuse us for a second,we have both have test in the morning so we would love to go study for it” i had never made up a lie so fast I forgot tomorrow was Saturday but my grandma seemed to have believe that, i lifted her from her waist and flung her over my shoulder,and Ran up the stairs,her big shirt gathered around her waist,her bare bum facing me,I could smell her sex that was literally dripping down her thighs,I tried my hardest not to just dip my fingers in there and lick it, we got into the room and I plopped her down in the bed so we could continue. I took off my shirt and shorts and ripped away he

By the eleventh stair, the grunts turned to deep rooted growls mixed up with loud moans, all feral and needy. “Urghhh.. fuck me harder... just like that.” A sloppy, obscene sound followed, like fingers...A cock, thrusting into something wet and slippery. I stopped right in my tracks. My stomach flipped. No fucking way he was fucking someone in the same bed he shares with my mother.

I NEED A GILF FOR CHRISTMAS "Oh, you dirty boy," she cried, "then fuck your GILF, give me all that fat cóck and cûm inside me." "You first, my full-time grandma cûm dûmp," I grunted with a smirk. Clearly, I'd been reading too much erotic stories. "Oh yes, Derek," she moaned, "I'll be your granny slut, your grandma cûm dump and your GILF fûck toy."