Old Granny Sex Stories Novels & Stories

Giving me a short kiss, I watched her pour warm oil over my body, massaging it into my skin with firm but seductive strokes. The oil made everything feel even more sensitive. My nipples ached, my pussy throbbed. "Give me a minute," she whispered into the microphone and I watched her walk towards a cupboard only to come back with a large anal plug and a powerful vibrator. Through the headset, I heard her voice again. “Get on your hands and knees. We’re going to play in a sixty-nine position. I want you to eat my pussy while I take care of you.” She explained, positioning herself beneath me.

This woman has had so many experiences and lived so much life; I just cannot get enough. The best part of Granny Apple is that she isn’t just wise; she is a little crazy too. It’s a “fun” crazy… the kind where you may not always agree with the opinions the other person has, but you cannot help but enjoy them anyway. For example, she told me that all of the underwear in her closet is white because she refuses to wear colored underwear. She is convinced that the dyes in colored underwear will turn her vagina different colors, and “men don’t like a rainbow down below.” I do not even know how it would be possible to dye your vagina, but it entertains me to no end that Granny Apple seems to r

"An older man fucking you like you're his property. Tell me the truth, Lia." "Yes! Yes, Julian! Harder, please, fuck me harder!" I sobbed, completely losing my mind from the pleasure. He gripped my waist with both of his huge hands, lifting my body slightly with every single downward plunge, driving his dick so deep I could feel it hitting the very top of my womb. The forbidden nature of it, the raw age gap, the way he completely controlled every inch of my body pushed me straight over the edge. My tight walls clamped down on his long dick like a vice, contracting wildly over and over again as a massive, uncontrollable squirt burst out of me, drenching his thighs and his stomach.

“I hope she will be smart like me too” “I hope she won’t become an old perv like you” Meredith said squeezing her eyes at him but being amused. “What is wrong on being an old perv?” Grandpa asked. “Being a perv gave me a lot of satisfactions: you being Max’s wife, I caught a gorgeous girl as my mate” and he winks at auntie Jen how is red like a boiled crab. “And now I received a great granddaughter. So there are a lot of benefits in being an old perv! ”

I could feel the old couple moving around above me, and my hips began to hump the old lady's smooth dress that covered her leg. I felt Edit reach down to begin to jack me off and I raised my mouth up off of her husband to look over to see him kissing her and playing with her saggy old tit, while she was still holding the brush up my ass with one hand, and jacking me off with the other. Edith's dress was off of one shoulder revealing her tit for her husband and when she saw me looking up at them, she pulled my head towards her old tit.

I felt maybe she was a patient who wandered off. “Yes, ma'am, I'll be okay,” I replied with a forced smile trying as much as possible to steady my shaky voice. “Oh please, call me granny,” the elderly woman said with a pleasant smile on her face before continuing, “I'm so tired, I have a very handsome grandson but he doesn't want to get married. I've refused to see my doctor till he gets me a granddaughterinlaw but somehow he keeps cajoling me to see the doctor” She looked genuinely frustrated and it was very obvious that she wanted a granddaughterinlaw, I wondered who would want to stress such a cute granny.

It’s already planning all the ways I’m going to stretch that pussy out soon. By the end of the day she’s “accidentally” brushed her ass against me twice more. Told me more fake sad stories about her ex. But I can tell there’s something she’s hiding behind those tears. Something dirty. And I want to fuck it out of her.

“Okay, fine. He had me bent over the couch in the open area for half the night. Fucked me so deep and slow at first, then got rough when I told him to, he pulled my hair, choked me just enough, made me squirt all over the floor while people watched. Then he flipped me and made me ride him until my legs gave out. I think I left claw marks on his back. Worth it.” I laughed, the sound bubbling up light and free. “Look at us…three walking disasters who finally got properly dicked down. My ex could barely last thirty seconds and here we are, limping like we ran a marathon on dick. I’m never going back to quick, boring sex again. From now on, it’s rough, tied-up, make-me-scream-or-don’t-bother sex

Still, her pussy throbbed with arousal at being used so roughly. Soon, they switched places. Sara got up and spread her legs wide for Vincent. He shoved three thick fingers into her. "Oh, fuck," Sara moaned. He fingered her with powerful strokes, curling relentlessly against her G-spot. Clara dropped to her knees and took his massive cock into her mouth. She sucked hard on his cock. “Yes, just like that,” Vincent groaned. “Choke on it, Clara. Show me how much you want your stepdaddy’s cock.”