Message-ID: <17160eli$9811120532@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: James Bellamy Subject: Grandma's Story Ch 5 (inc, F/m) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <364A84C6.2D2A4375@renman.net> Grandma’s Story By J Bellamy Chapter Five – The Bridge Group It was Tuesday Afternoon and the drive was full of cars. “Ooops, Gram’s got her bridge club today,” Jeff muttered to himself driving up to the house. He actually liked Isabel’s friends as it turned out and they seemed to enjoy teasing him and flirting with him. They had a great pleasure in making sexy comments with a big wink at his youthful nervousness. Sometimes he didn’t know how to handle there sexual allusions, but mostly he just played along as the superannuated teenage “aw shucks” image. They were three attractive older women, four including his grandma Isabel, who was the most beautiful of all. Besides, they were of the old fashioned school and tended to dress well and most importantly dressed like women, ---- real women! Jeff liked that. “There’s our handsome sex symbol, girls, hheeeeeerrrrrreeee’s JEFFIE,” it was Ellen, gorgeous slim Ellen. She kept her fifty some body in terrific shape, working out, dieting, rollerblading, dieting, working out, etc. The rest of the time she spent talking. She was really very witty and one of the more aggressive in making sexy remarks to him. All of the “girls” made a big fuss over them and he circled the table giving each a hug in turn. “Hi Gram, my class was cancelled, hope I’m not in the way.” Isabel just smiled and returned his hug. She couldn’t get a word in edgewise, anyway. He glimpsed her golden nyloned legs where her skirt was hiked half way up her thighs. “Lovely,” he thought! She held the hug possessively against the side of her breast while their banter continued. “In the way, listen to handsome, in the way? Hey sweetheart, it is about time we had some masculinity around here. We may make you do the Chippendales bit later!!!” This was from Millie, a little on the brassy side, also a little bit overweight, but it came off well on her. Her large breasts suited her body and she looked nicely rounded, instead of chubby. Jeff thought he felt a hint of tongue as he bent to taste her bright red lipstick and enjoyed a peak down the inviting cleavage to the firm support of a white bra. “Probably a Maidenform Cross your Heart, “ he thought. “Now Millie, that is the best, and maybe only good idea I have ever heard you utter! How about it girls anyone got a dollar to stuff in gorgeous Jeffie’s briefs?” This was Jan, the pretty brunette with lots of steel gray mixed in with darker strands. She was stunning, with a lovely dark complexion, pearly white teeth and a great smile always evident. “Alright, alright, you guys are always promising to keep me from my studies but you always chicken out at the last minute! Who wants to go to the homecoming dance with me?” All four hands went up and he laughed loudly. “now that would be something, I’d be famous and the most envied guy in the school!” It was fun returning their banter and he was a lot more comfortable with these familiar older women than he could ever be with girls his own age. “Funny about that”, he thought to himself. “Come on, jeff, play with us!” Ellen wheedled. “Come on, Jeff, we need a man, so bad in this foursome!” she grinned. The double meaning was joking, but there was a certain edge to it which he didn’t miss. Ellen’s breasts were medium sized and looked large against her lithe slim frame. She had been overweight once some years ago and now was watchful of any extra calories. He always noticed her nipples standing out through most things she wore, sweaters especially as she was dressed today. Her breasts were perfect halves of a large orange with nipples perfectly mounted and that lovely curve under an older woman’s breast, one of the most beautiful natural curves in nature. Far surpassing the golden gate bridge he found himself thinking. Ellen smiled at the attention he was giving her breasts and he quickly looked away when he knew he had been caught. “Sorry, I’m off to study, girls, I’d love to play, but you know how it is.” He assured them and headed for the couch in the family room, listening to their continuing complimentary comments following him down the hall. He was lying on the floor when Ellen came down the hall a few minutes later. “I’m dummy” she explained, standing over him. She stood quite close, craning her neck to see what he was reading. “Psychology, eh? Always like that in school” She stood quite close and Jeff rolled on his back. He could see up the long sleek nylon covered columns of her legs. His view ended in a darkness about half way up her thighs. She looked alluring and somehow he sensed the warmth that would be there if he could just put his hand there to test it. In his mind he thought over the softness, the scent, the warmth that would combine into pure emotion there. She didn’t move away from his staring. She was carrying a shopping bag. “I want to show you some treasures from my shopping, I need a man’s viewpoint,” she leered. She knelt beside him and reached into the bag. “This won’t embarrass you will it, Jeff? I bought myself some treats at Victoria’s Secret today!!! Look at these, what do you think? Am I ready to go to the Ball or not?” She held a pair of silken panties our to him, trailing them against her legs like a jeweler showing a diamond bracelet, always against an attractive piece of velvet or something -- in this case these nice tan thighs. “Aren’t they silky? Here, feel.” She guided his hand to the crotch where she ran her finger along to demonstrate the lacy white garment with a few inter twined roses scattered across them. “And look, a matching push up bra?” She held it against her breasts for the effect and smiled at him again. “Uhhhh, yeah, very nice Ell, very nice!’ he choked out as he felt his cock rising in his pants at the sight of the undies and the thought of them on Ellen. “And look at this!” She offered a longer garment with bra cups at the top and garters trailing down her legs at the bottom. “what do you think of this? She stood as if modeling it, pressing the garter snap in place on her thigh. “Come on, Dummy, we’re ready to play in here! “Came the command from the other room. She scooped the goodies up and into the bag, leaving it behind next to him. He caught a glimpse, a long one he thought, up her thighs all the way to white panties covered with sheer pantyhose unencumbered with a cotton crotch, just the seam running up the center, pulling the panties into the split between her thighs. Ellen squatted in that position, opening her thighs a little more for him to gaze enchanted up her skirt to the chapel he mightily wanted to explore! His hard on strained against his pants. She put her hand on his chest pressing against him as she stood up. “See you later, Sweetie. Glad you liked my lingerie!” again he thought it might be a double meaning. He moaned and rolled over on his stomach, groaning slightly at the growing pain in his balls from all this teasing. Still later, his grandma came in. Isabel is one of those beautiful women who is lucky and gets more attractive well into their fifties. The combination of a good, now softening shape, good posture and impeccable grooming keep them attracting the stares and admiration of men of all ages and perhaps especially of young men like Jeff. Isabel had an impish expression and he knew that something was up. “I’m dummy” she too explained her absence from the game. She assumed the position that Ellen had just used when she left him. Jeff found himself staring sideways along Gram’s opulent legs, the good quality nylon’s glistening and her gleaming white panties at the end of the long path to heaven grabbing his eyes. Her nylons were real nylon ending two thirds of the way up her thighs. He knew she wore them these days because he liked the old fashioned nylons so much when he caught a glimpse. She said in a conspiratorial tone, “How would you feel about shocking the girls by taking them up on the invitation to do a Chippendales imitation? They are all old friends, so maybe you wouldn’t feel too shy? It would make it the most memorable bridge game on record!” “Oh, I don’t know! Wow, I’ve never done anything like that. I can’t dance” he felt the red rise along his neck and into his face. He’d have sat up in shock if he didn’t love the view up Isabel’s thighs so much. “Well, it would be fun ……. Come on, it’s all among friends, Jeff. Think about your poker party and my scandalous behavior!!!” she said mockingly. “Yeah, but you’re gorgeous, Gram. Look at me.” Sweetheart, you are beautiful to our eyes. Your gorgeous young male body and your lovely hardness bulging in your pants. You really turn their heads!” And then to clinch it, she said, “ I bought you something that would make a good Chippendale costume!” she whispered the last in his ear. Her breath in her ear was always a terrible turn on. “What do you say?” “OK, Gram, if you think it’s OK, I guess it’s OK with me. Where is the costume?’ “It’s in a little bag on your bed.” He found the bag and took out the smallest g-string he had ever seen. It didn’t look big enough. He stripped and pulled the shiny black band securely up around his balls. He had such an erection he had a hard time subduing it and getting it packed inside the pouch of the garment. He had to sit down and try to relax so that it got flexible enough to fit. He looked at himself in the mirror and smiled that he was just liable to be a smash. After all, it was kind of like a swimsuit, except for the way it split the crease of his ass, of course. In the closet, he found a black bow tie left over from a wedding dress-up event and snapped it in place around his neck to finish off the costume. Jeff appeared with one bare leg stuck out around the wall and yelled “yoohoo, girls!” The catcalls began. Isabel turned up the music with a decided beat and he danced into view. The cards were all thrown in and the chairs pushed back. The girls were like one of those audiences you see on TV all eyes and shouts. After a few bumps and grinds, he headed back for shelter, but they wouldn’t have it. “Wait a minute, you have to come to the edge of the stage for your tips, Jeff.” Ellen shouted, “I’ve been to one of these shows!” She started clapping her hands rhythmically while the others got out there purses and searched for bills. “Tens are OK, girls and no change given!!” he laughed. He began making the rounds, first to Ellen, who hiked up her skirt over her lovely nyloned thighs and spread her legs so he could walk up to her. He noticed her perfume wafting up from the heat of her body. Jeff did a bump and grind in front of her popping eyes which stayed hungrily on his full pouch, then reached to slowly tuck a bill down the front of him. He felt her nails scrap along the top of his cock as she pushed all of it in to the pouch, leaving only a quarter inch sticking out. “Ellen, you’ll be jailed for child abuse,” Millie shouted “ if you go any further.” Jan chimed in, “yes Ellen leave some for us!” Jeff approached her. She was a little more modest or else it was a tighter skirt. She turned to the side and pulled him close by the band of his shorts. “come to me, big guy! I llllloooove it” Her warm hand went in deeply too, carrying a 5$ bill with it and lingering in the curly hair above his prick, then tickling him just at the base of it for good measure. Jeff’s leg was pressed tightly against her soft thigh and her dress so silky to his touch was very sexy. She hugged him close and his cock felt her lovely breasts in the firm bra holding their softness so elegantly prominent. The music swelled to enhance his grind as he walked around the table, showing them the cheeks of his ass to their shouts of encouragement. He bent at the waist, mooning them. This brought their laughing gales of bravos. He slipped the center strap out and to the side, teasing them with the fullness of the crack of his ass. They were almost exhausted with laughing and cheering by now. He moved on to receive his tip from Millie, good old ample Millie. Millie had an aggressive approach, slipping her bill up from the side of his shorts, touching his balls on the way to fondling his cock lightly. It was rock hard by now. Millie pressed a big kiss on his navel and started south to the mocking pleasure of the others. She stopped just in time and pressed him instead to her full breasts in a bear hug. Jeff’s dye’s must have bulged a little because the girls shouted “Hey, I think he likes that Millie, better back off!” Millie wasn’t through yet, though, pulling onto her lap, hiking up her skirt before him. Jeff sighed with pleasure at the nylon thighs against his. He squirmed closer and pressed her head against his chest triumphantly. She gently nibbled his nipple, sending a sharp shiver to his spine. That left Isabel. What to do, here he wondered? It was Gram, you know. But Isabel gently tugged him her way and demurely tucked her bill into the side band of his shorts and pulled him down to give her a kiss on her bright red lips. “Thanks, honey, you were great! What a finale for our game” “Best yet,” the others joined in. “Do you rent the act out Isabel?” asked Ellen, her face a little flushed and her nipples definitely spiking against her blouse. Jeff headed upstairs as they said their goodbyes. He had a terry robe on when he came back down to join Isabel picking up the table. “Oh, I was afraid you were going to forget to give your old Grandma a show too!” “I’d never leave you out, Gram!” and he dropped the robe and resumed his dance for her. She sat on a soft hassock looking beautiful, her nyloned knees gleaming and slightly parted. As he approached she opened them wider and pulled her skirt high enough for the tops to show and for him to read the Christian Dior labels across the dark tops above the narrow little light colored stripes banding her thighs. Jeff thought it was a marvelous sight, just glimpsing the tight pouting sex of her pubic bones under the white panties. “Wow, Gram you look beautiful. ………. Just beautiful. “ he stopped dancing and just looked at her. She clapped her hands for more of a dance. He obliged by moving between her legs and doing a bump in her direction, his now engorged cock aching in the constraint of his cup. She reached out and kissed him on the prominent bulge, then slipped her finger under the band and down between his legs, teasing his scrotum with her finger nail. She pulled him closer clamping him against her lovely breasts. Some how she had found time to sneak away and slip out of her bra, so the soft resilience of her breasts against his urgently hard cock was delicious. His young body contrasting it’s hardness to her mature soft but firm and opulent feeling body. She kept his cock cradled between her breasts, reaching to loose the buttons and let him glide deep in the valley between her twin peaks with their double curves one graceful soft one of her slightly pendulous breast and the other a more insistent small curve of her aureole highlighting the jutting long nipples so proudly ready for him to suckle. Jeff thought he would like to suckle on them all night long and still not have enough. “Umm you feel so good there between my tits, honey, so hot and hard. Is that cup making you ache to get free?” she slipped it down letting his rampant cock spring to attention straight in front of him and pointing now directly at Isabel’s lips. She took his cock into her warm mouth, stopping to hold just the head of it and suck on it, like a nice dark red Tootsie Pop. Her mouth produced a pool of saliva which =bathed him in warmth contrasting to the length of the shaft still in the coolness of the room. She lifted the heaviness of his balls and he thought he would go right through the ceiling with excitement. Isabel kept him like that, enjoying the taste of him and the velvet like smoothness of his cock head, feeling it all around with her mouth. Jeff’s hands found her breasts and lifted them. “squeeze them, sweetheart, go ahead, squeeze them, that’s it ….. a little harder ….. ah …..yes…..” then she turned again to play with his cock with her tongue, this time, carefully slipping it’s proud length all the way into her mouth. She choked a little, but then adjusted and made way for it to slip into her throat as if it were her cunt. Jeff’s hand reach to her hair to pull her to him and to keep his cock deep in her throat. Isabel moved her head slightly to twirl around his lovely hardness – fresh young hardness, steely hardness and firmness. She didn’t want him to cum yet, so she carefully released him and pressed his cock between her tits for a few moments of luxury, spreading the wetness from his cock onto her chest. “That was lovely of you Jeff,. To give those old girls a show! They love you and they loved the show. Thanks! And …… now, maybe I should give you a show? “YES, “he exulted slipping into a chair and gazing at her nylons held taut by her garter snaps and her panties made taut by the pouting lips of her full pussy. She smiled at his interest, and getting to her feet she danced lightly before him to the music. She lifted her skirt to show her stocking tops and the elastic garter reaching to hold them up, then higher until the lacy whiteness of her panties came into view. They were not bikinis, but sort of mid sized, hip huggers he thought they were called. “perfect name”, he thought, smiling at the patch of hair just visible under the sheerness of her panties. The band of his costume was stretched under his balls holding them out at an angle under his cock which felt like the whole area was about to explode. Isabel, slipped off her skirt and laid it aside. She slipped her half slip down in time to the music and turned to show him her full but pleasantly curving ass, swaying seductively in time to the music. He watched the way the panties clung so snuggly to their cargo, revealing the crease between her buns through their sheerness. Isabel slipped them slowly down the swelling curve of her hips turning around to show all her complicated curves, her hairy patch of a triangle, now showing a little graying was still very attractive to Jeff who loved it’s covering of her secret warm loving tunnel. They were down to a straight line across just below the vee that defined her pussy and Isabel stopped for the effect, tilting her head and slanting her hips to show off to him, then slipped them down her thighs and to the floor. Jeff noted that she had put her panties on over the garter belt so she could take them off and leave her stockings in place to please him. It made him feel important and loved. Nude now except for her nylons and heels she came in front of him. He slipped one of the bills from his pouch into the waistband of her garterbelt and she wriggled her hips as a thank you. Jeff’s hands took the pleasure full stroll up her nylons to her pussy and parted her legs. He kissed the graying hair at her apex, drinking in the combined scent of her now moistening pussy and her perfume. It was an intoxicating effect. As his tongue pressed into the top of her slit, Isabel wobbled a bit, the shiver coursing up from her pussy along her spine and signaling to her nipples took her breath away. Jeff steadied her by holding her thighs there were the dark bands of her stocking emphasized the whiteness of her skin. With one hand on his head, she spread one leg out raising it and letting him have more access to her femaleness. Jeff sucked her clitoris into his lips and ran his tongue down the magic of the crease between her rather large labia. They were the labia of a mature woman, long and full, rich with texture, seeming to open in a particularly welcoming gesture when aroused that younger women’s lips don’t share. Each has it’s own charm of course, but at the moment, Jeff thought these were the loveliness in the world. They were wet with her juices. They were there holding the loveliness of her scent open to him, inviting him to linger, to suckle, to lick, to taste. Jeff …….. I ….neeeed you …. Dear. Please make love to me. …. Please …..now, make love to me hard and deep.” She moved to the chaise in the corner and he looked at her nakedness, looked at her openness for him, she spread her legs, touched the peak of the slit between her legs and held out her hand to him. As he approached, she spread further, allowing him the sight of her welcomingly open entry, pink, dark, gleaming wet and waiting ………. Jeff knelt between her legs and kissed her pussy folds deeply. She caught her breath. ‘’Hurry, dear, I’m ready now…… Eagerly, now he leaned over her. Isabel guided his cock to the entry with her hand as she guided his lips down to her nipples. As she pulled his cock into her cunt, she could feel him suckle her left nipple. His cock slipped sweetly into her pussy, it’s entire length finding the warmth of her wetness, tightly cradled by her muscles fondling his long cock. He lay there sucking on first one breast and then the other, squeezing them together for their shared kiss with a nipple between their lips. The taste of her bright lipstick was like the cherry on an ice cream sundae, just a nice enhancement. “Hold them tight, dear, they’re yours. Squeeze gram’s boobs, sweetheart……..harder darling,…..that’s it, ……..that’s it ……yes …..press, squeezed, harder, harder, honey…… yessss. Her hips met his thrust, forcing him in to the hilt. Their fucking was good, hard, firm thrusting and fondling each other on every surface that one or the other could reach. Jeff clutched her to him and began an urgent thrusting, his balls slapping against her ass loudly as he pulled nearly out then slammed himself again deep into her striving pussy, deep into the depths of her pussy he slammed his cock, now tense and tight in it’s urgency. His balls felt full and striving too and she rose to grasp him, grasped his cock to pull his cream out of him, to milk lhim into her waiting pussy. She felt him surge, he felt the juices firing up the shaft of his cock propelled by his tense balls straining to fill her with his youthful jism splashing against the walls and folds of her cunt. IIsabel called into his ear gently but with urgency. “That’s it Jeff, give it to me, I want it all, slam I t into me. Come on shove that big thing into me. Cum For me dear, cum into me, fill me. Oh,, yess….yesss, yesss, there , that feels wonderful. Yes, fill me with your wonderful cum, sweetheart. She orgasmed wonderfully just before she felt his urgency shooting out of his cock and into her waiting cunt. She squeezed the juices around his waning hardness loving the feel of it’s slippery hotness. She felt it slipping out of her, down her now widely spread cheeks. She rocked him tenderly in her arms, his lips still pulling gently now at her nipple. END OF CHAPTER FIVD Grandma’s Story By Jbellamy Comments to jbellamy@renman.net please . -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----