Lusty Grandmother Novels & Stories

He quickly went inside and went straight to his old room when he heard a voice from there. Suddenly the lady came inside and grabbed him by the arm to pull him out of the house, but it was too late and he completely opened the door of that room. Her second sister, Grace, exposed herself to her, while an unknown, fat, old man molested her. His eyes almost widened and suddenly tears began to flow without realizing it. He held on and covered his own mouth with his hands when the girl belched at him and repeatedly cried to beg him to help her. "Gwen, let me explain first." His own mother's manners changed as she tried to reach out her hands.

“My, Grandma, what big quads you have.” “The better to fuck you from behind with,” I quipped back. “No, Grandma! You can’t do that to your granddaughter!” “I officially hate being a Grandma.” “My, Grandma, what big fingers you have.” She brought my hand to her face and slipped a digit in her mouth, gently sucking on it. “I like the direction this is heading.” I groaned a little, now very aware of how much my cock was throbbing, begging to be in her mouth instead. “The better to undress you with.” At that, she bit down. Hard!

she moaned, "I'll be your granny slut, your grandma cûm dump and your GILF fûck toy." Her implication that this could be more than a wild one-time thing sent a shiver through me and made my balls boil with the imminence of my explosion. "I'll cûm in this granny pussy, you sexy thing," I assured. Holding back was taking every fibre of my being. "I'll cûm inside my grandma slut as soon as she cûms on my dick." A few deep strokes later she gave a scream and her body shuddered against mine. "Oooooh, yes, Derek, I'll be your sluuuuuuuut!"

Gavin chuckled, “This is not year 1960, this is the 21st century and women do not necessarily need to have any fortune to their name. I wish to marry her and I am beyond capable of taking care of every expense, so why is it causing an issue? His mother adjusted her expensive jacket, adorned with pearls, she loved dressing up whenever she could and today was no exception, “Where is she?!” “She stepped out. This does not have to be an issue. I know you and Adele were tight but I love Leila, mother” Mrs. Hasters huffed, “Love? Love does not work in the business world. Love is for paupers. Adele will make a better wife and she would give a better coverage to the company’s name. Not that low-life

“The heart area?” When the grandmother lowered her head and took a look, a faint blush appeared on the face that was more beautiful than most supreme beauty stars on Earth. She said reverently, “Lord Saint, you’re our Naga tribe’s master. Not to mention putting your hand on me, even if you wanted me to do anything, I’m willing to... Besides, I’m already. Ah...” Before she could finish, Alex immediately placed his hand on her. ‘Oh, this is a... superb sensation!’

I grоаnеd, feeling thе fаmіlіаr ѕеnѕаtіоn ѕеt mу bоdу оn fіrе. “Thаt I can do, whаt are mу orders today, mаdаm?” I gіgglеd аt thе ѕultrу tоnе оf his voice. Hіѕ еуеѕ wеrе blаzіng wіth lust, which оnlу аіdеd іn igniting mе even mоrе. I wаntеd hіm ѕо bad.

“Watch your language, Lena. I don’t tolerate disrespect in my house. You can scream and curse in private all you want, but when I speak, you listen.” He reached out and caught my chin between his thumb and finger, tilting my face up so I had to meet his eyes. His touch burned straight down to my core, making my clit throb visibly under my skirt. I jerked my head away but not before a soft gasp slipped out. “Don’t touch me like that. You think because you grabbed me off the street you own me now? I know men like you. Big bad crime lord hiding behind money and guns. Pathetic.”

Nina's POV The woman Mark called "Grandma" walked in with a young girl at her side, holding her hand. She looked like she was in her late seventies, yet despite her age, her skin was remarkably smooth, glowing with the kind of radiance only the very wealthy seemed to possess. It was hard not to be in awe of her presence, exuding elegance and dignity with every step she took across the polished marble floor. The opulent environment around her seemed to pale in comparison to her calm, commanding aura. As she walked towards us, Sarah’s face lit up with a polite smile that barely masked her smugness.

This is what it feels when you with the person you truly love. "Do whatever you want" I breathlessly say looking up at her. "Anything I want?" she seductively ask and all I can get out is a nod feeling her grind harder on me. "Yes mamas, anything" I breathlessly say. "Close your eyes for me baby" she seductively says. Just as I close my eyes the door busts open. "I know you horn dogs want to fuck right now but you got guest downstairs waiting on the two of you... So fix yourselves and get your asses to the living room" my grandmother first says with a playful smirk then a serious tone.

asked Wayne. Bruce took Wayne’s cup of wine and sipped it. FLASHBACK The door slammed with a thud. "How could you tie with that wench!" shouted Bruce's grandmother. Bruce’s grandmother was a woman in her late sixties. Bruce's grandmother was firm, serious, and stern woman. She was a slim and skinny woman with wrinkles that ages her beyond her years. She had grey hair that was wrapped in a neat bun. "At least we still won the competition," said Bruce.