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Misadventures Of a Widow

My daughter called and said that my 22 year old grandson was coming home from college for the weekend. She told me that had a house full of teenage girls having sleepover, so she didn't have a place for my grandson to stay. She asked me if I would allow him to sleep at my house. I said sure no problem. I am a 56 year old widow of three years and I live alone. Jon, my grandson pulled into the drive at 6 pm Friday evening. I met him at the door with a hug and a kiss. I took his laundry bag and began washing his clothes. He stripped down to his boxers and gave me the clothes he was wearing to wash. He stepped into the restroom and tossed out his boxers. Jon said he was going to take a shower. I picked up his underwear and threw them into the washing machine.

I sat down in the den to watch Wheel of Fortune. About 15 minutes later Jon came into the room, dressed only with a towel tied around his waist. Jon plopped down on a recliner and threw his leg across the arm of the chair. I glanced over at Jon and noticed his genitals were exposed for all the world to see. I looked away, but I couldn't help but sneak a peak every now and again. Jon had grown into a muscular young man. He was tall and lean. His abdomen was rippled with muscles. And I have to say, his manhood was quite impressive. His penis was a bit longer than my husband's rest his soul. It must have been 5" long flaccid.

I picked up my tablet and began reading an adult romance novel. Between these erotic written words and this penis in my viewing area, I became rather warm and flushed. I decided it was in my best interest to take a cold shower. I walked into the bathroom, shut the door and shed my clothes. I standing naked beside the shower and testing the water temperature with my hand, when Jon opened the door and stepped up to the toilet. He took a wide stance and began to pee. I retreated behind the shower curtain and stood shivering in the freezing cascade of water. I lathered up and rinsed myself, but all the while, I felt like I was being watched.

When I had finished showering and toweling off, I pulled back the shower curtain and there stood Jon naked and shaving at the lavatory. I ducked around behind him and went to my bedroom to dress. I was bent over looking through my chest of drawers for something to wear. Jon entered still naked and leaped onto my bed. I turned to Jon. "What are you up to Jon?" His reply was nice breasts Grandma!" I sheepishly replied, "Thanks Jon, Nice to be appreciated," and I turned back to find a pair of panties in my drawer. I picked up a cotton pair and Jon booed me He said, "Surely you have more sexy panties than that". I told Jon that I used to dress seductively when I was a young woman. I dug in the back of my underwear drawer and found a black lace thong that my husband used to love. Jon yelled, "That's more like it!" I continued to dig. I thought I had a matching bra and I finally found it. I put on my bra and panties and looked in the mirror. I really didn't look bad! My body has aged well. I am 5'6 and I weigh 128 lbs. My breasts are still perky. My nipples are dark. My mom told me it was because our family was originally from Spain. My bra is a 34C and I still keep my pubes trimmed in a narrow strip just like my husband liked me to be manicured. Jon piped up, " I love being nude. Can we just be nudist this evening?" I thought about it, I didn't think it was a problem, so I shook my head with approval.

Jon followed me to the den and he took his butt plop on the recliner again and I sat in my recliner next to his. Some singing competition show came on television. I wasn't interested so I picked up my Kindle and began to read my adult romance again. Jon asked, "What are you reading, Grandma?" I explained to Jon I was reading a romance novel, about a confederate colonel during the Civil War, who had fallen in love with a Union Officer's wife in Virginia. Jon said, "Sounds interesting, is there any hot sex in there?" I nodded. Jon asked me to read him some. I scrolled back and found an erotic chapter. I read it to Jon. As I read, I occasionally glanced over at my nude grandson. He was building an erection and wasn't even attempting to cover it. As the words became more descriptive about this Colonel kissing the lady's vagina, Jon grew a full hard on. His penis was standing straight up. It had to be nearly eight inches long and it was the thickest cock I have ever seen.

Jon exclaimed, "I need some relief Grandma!" Jon stood up stepped toward me. His cock throbbed up toward his chest. Jon took my tablet out of my hand and placed it on the end table. Jon took me by the hand and led me to my bedroom. A million no, no, no, weakly left my lips the whole way. Jon lay me back on the bed and gently pulled my panties down. Jon mocked, "I am the Colonel!" Jon's face disappeared into my crotch. For the first time in years, I felt a warm wet tongue on my clit. I shuttered from the sensation. Jon's tongue danced in and out of my vagina. My morals and objections faded away into uncontrollable moans from my lips. Jon pushed my bra upward and my breasts were released from the cups. Jon slid upward toward my face and he covered me. His fingers found my nipples and he nuzzled my neck with his pursed lips. Jon's mushroom cock head wandered against my peritoneum and abruptly found the opening to my vagina. I sighed deeply as his cock pressed forward and filled my pussy. Jon buried his cock into my pussy as deep as it would plunge. Jon's balls lay against my rectum. And we began a rhythmic dance with his swollen cock and my welcoming pussy, plunging deep and retreating until his mushroom head and my clit met over and over. A warmth washed over me and my wetness leaked across my rectum. I got lost in the sensations and was brought into a building pleasure. I orgasmed and trembled over and over. Jon's pace quickened and his breathing became quick gasps of grunts. Jon emptied his seed deep inside me during a dozen thrusts of his cock. Jon pulled a comforter from the foot of the bed across us and we fell asleep.

I awoke early the next morning and went to put Jon's laundry in the dryer. Jon called me back to the bedroom. This time I didn't hesitate. I climbed aboard Jon's abdomen, straddling his cock. Jon's member sprung to life and swelled into a massive erection. Jon guided his cock inside my pussy. I impaled myself on his rod and uncontrollably humped his member. In minutes, Jon lunged forward. the expression on his face was complete joy as he pumped me full of cum. Exhausted, we napped, me atop him. An hour later we were awakened by the doorbell. Jon jumped up and ran to the laundry room. I quickly dressed and looked through the peephole in the front door. It was my daughter! I opened the door and let her in. Jenny, my daughter asked if we were sleeping in? She informed me that it was 9 am. Jenny asked, "Where is Jon?" I answered that he was getting his laundry out of the dryer. Jon came walking into the room wearing a pair of athletic shorts and a tee shirt. Jenny and Jon kissed and hugged hello. Jenny sported a small paper bag. She headed down the hall as she announced that she had Jon's allergy medicine. She stepped into Jon's bedroom and said, "Well Jon, You never made your bed when you were at home"! Nosy Jenny looked into my room and scolded me about my unmade bed. She announced that my bedroom smelled like a whorehouse!" I rolled my eyes and Jon laughed.

Jenny is nosy by nature and kept prodding us about our evening. We kept up a unified front. Jenny stayed awhile then went back home. As quick as her car cleared the driveway, Jon shed his clothes and walked over to me as I sat in my chair. He stroked his cock a few times and it came to life. I leaned forward and Jon pushed his cock passed my lips. I sucked Jon like I remembered sucking my husband and a few other men I had occasional trysts with. I must still have it because Jon didn't last long. He closed his eyes and fucked my mouth with quick strokes. My mouth filled with salty musty goo. I swallowed. Jon recovered and said, "Dang Grandma, Drink it all!"

Jon and I lounged around a good part of the day. Later that afternoon, there was a knock at the door. It was my son in law, Jon's dad; Bill. Bill stepped inside and gave Jon a hug. "Welcome home, son", Bill said. Bill and Jon sat down and caught up on things. I sat in my recliner and intently listened to them. Bill excused himself to the restroom. Jon immediately jumped up and ran over to me while pulling down the front of his shorts. He exposed his cock and shook it at me while all the while laughing. I could hear Bill peeing with the bathroom door open. Jon stuck his cock in my mouth and humped twice before retreating to his chair. Bill returned to the room and sat down. Jon spoke up. "Dad, don't I have a pretty Grandma?" Bill answered, " I always thought so." I blushed a bit and mouthed thanks. Jon continued with his embarrassing conversation. Jon said, " I saw Grandma naked last night when she got out of the shower. She has a hot bod!" Bill answered, "Yeah I remember seeing your grandmother in her bikini when we took family vacations to the beach and when you we a child." Bill continued, " I bet you still look hot in a bikini, Anne!" I blushed! Jon added that he would love to see me in a bikini. Bill chided in, "Me too!" Both men kept on begging me to put on a bikini. I finally relented and retreated to my bedroom and dug out my old bikini. I put it on and looked in the mirror. I still didn't look bad at all. I walked back into the den like a runway model and posed, spun, changed poses for my fans. They clapped and wolf whistled. Bill reached into his pocket and pulled out a dollar bill. He grabbed my bikini waist band and stuck the dollar inside. Jon cheered, "Dance grandma, Dance!" Bill pulled several dollars from his wallet and continued to load my bikini. Jon screamed, "Show us your tits!" Bill clapped. I pulled my top down, revealing my nipples. Bill grabbed a handful of breast as he offered another dollar. I kept dancing. Jon yelled, "Show me the muff!" I pulled my bikini bottoms down in the front revealing my pubes. Jon reached out and grabbed my bikini string. He yanked and my bottoms became untied. My bikini bottom slithered down my right leg to my ankle. I kicked them off. My bikini hit Bill in the face. We all laughed. Jon stepped behind me and released my bikini top strings. My bikini bra fell away. I danced naked for them.

Bill got behind me and reached around, cupping both my breasts. Jon stood in front of me and reached under my crotch and fingered me. I somehow ended up with two naked men. Bill is 40. He is tall and lean like his son. His cock is long and slim. He is un-cut. Bill pulled me down on top of him on the floor. He skillfully loaded my pussy with his cock. I felt Jon behind me and struggling to take a position. I felt his penis pressing against my bottom as Bill humped me from below. With a jolt of pain, Jon's cock invaded my rectum. I relaxed my sphincter and Jon loaded my ass. I lay aboard Bill as he and Jon fucked my holes. On became adventurous and pulled out of my ass. I felt my vagina stretch as Jon's cock slid atop his father's into my pussy. I was as stretched as I could be as both cocks thrust in and out of me. My pussy orgasmed into a spray of fluid under pressure. My vagina farted with each thrust. Bill quickened his thrusts and squirted his cum inside me. Jon's cock lost it's load just after Bill orgasmed. We all lay exhausted on the floor. The phone rang. It was Jenny. She ordered all of us to come home for supper. We dressed and I rode over with Jon. It was a meal filled with snickers and the conversation was full of innuendo. Jenny spent the whole meal with a puzzled look on her face. After we had finished eating, Jon and I returned to my house for a weekend full of sexual activity.

Jon has since returned to college. Bill checks on me two or three times a week now. It may be wrong, but I am a happy old woman.

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