Gloria got a few things straight with the boys. They were not to call her "Gramma". They were to take turns helping her with the cooking and cleaning. Each boy was responsible for keeping his own room tidy. Tim, Rick and Bob cheerfully agreed to all these things. They seemed to adore their newly found grandmother.
Gloria didn't share the boys' enthusiasm for the new set-up. She just wasn't used to having kids around. She excused herself soon after dinner and went to bed with some magazines. They were all trade journals relating to the field of fashion. Gloria didn't believe in reading just for fun. In fact the only fun she ever allowed herself was sex, and it was going to be a long time before she had that again.
It was about nine o'clock that she heard light tapping on her door. "Come in," she called.
Tim entered in his pajamas. "Hi, Gloria," he said, "could I talk to you for a while?"
Gloria stifled a sigh of longing. She couldn't help thinking how handsome the kid was. "Of course, dear," she said. "Come and sit." She patted the edge of the bed.
As Tim approached the bed, his eyes darted to her ripe cleavage, and Gloria wished she hadn't chosen that particular nightgown. It was black lace and semi-sheer, and it was cunt daringly low in front. It would be great to wear for a lover, but not for a teenage grandson. Tim sat on the edge of the bed and struggled not to stare at her tits.
"Just what did you want to talk to me about, dear?" Gloria asked.
"Well, if it wouldn't embarrass you too much, I'd like to know more about our family," he said. "I mean I don't know anything about my grandfather, the guy who k… I mean, Mom's father."
Gloria reddened slightly but decided the boy had a legitimate request. Everybody is entitled to know about his family. "All right, Tim," she said, "I guess you're old enough to hear this. His name was Johnny, and he was just your age…"
Gloria started telling Tim as much as she could recall about Johnny when she noticed that the boy was shivering. That seemed odd on a warm July night, but perhaps he just wasn't used to the beach.
"Cold?" she asked.
"Yeah, but don't stop your story," Tim said. "I'm really interested. I'll just get under the covers."
Gloria gawked. The boy was lifting the covers and climbing under, right beside her. He moved so close that she could feel the heat radiating from his body. He sure as hell didn't feel very cold to her. But he'd done and said it all so innocently and naturally that she found nothing to object to.
Uneasily she went on telling him about his grandfather.
As she spoke, Tim snuggled closer to her, till finally their thighs were touching. Gloria felt a rush of lust so powerful that she almost moaned. But glancing at Tim, she found him still looking perfectly innocent. He seemed completely absorbed in her story. Gloria had a hard time keeping her mind on what she was saying. There was a burning need in her pussy that she couldn't ignore.
"And so," she concluded, "That's all I know about him. I'm sure he's happily married and doing fine, somewhere. I hardly ever think about him, and I'm sure he doesn't think about me."
"That's pretty hard to believe," Tim said. "I mean, who could forget somebody as beautiful as you, Gloria?"
He said it with his face just an inch from hers, and then he kissed her. Gloria was so surprised, she didn't even move her face away. Tim's mouth was firm and warm on her red-glossed lips, and again she felt a violent rush of horniness. She told herself to cool it. No way was her teenage grandson an answer to the nagging need in her pussy. As Tim broke the kiss, she blushed and stared at him.
"What was that for?" she said.
"Just because I think you're a terrific lady," Tim said. "We're all crazy about you, Gramma – I mean, Gloria."
He slipped his arm under her shoulders and rested his face against her neck, like a little kid cuddling up to his mother. But this kid was a teenage boy! Gloria didn't know what to think. She just knew that she was getting horny enough to scream. The boy's body was firm and warm against her. She couldn't help remembering his long dangling cock as he raced around the side of the swimming pool.
"Uh, Tim," she said hoarsely, "don't you think it's time you went to bed?"
"Aw, let me stay just a little longer, okay?" he sighed. "It's so nice being with you, Gloria. Gee, you smell nice."
Gloria felt a wicked urge to reach down and touch his cock. She scolded herself, but that didn't stop the hot sticky juice from leaking out of her famished cunt and moistening the back of her nightgown. Tim's head drooped a little lower till he was resting his cheek on her tit. The big melon rose and fell with her heavy breathing.
"I wonder how come Mom's not pretty like you?" Tim said. "You seem to have everything going for you."
As he spoke, he trailed his hand very lightly over her tit, so lightly that it might have been an accident. But Gloria, already aching with lust, responded with a little moan, and her nipples went stiff and throbbing, poking hard under the semisheer cloth of her nightgown. Tim pressed a fingertip to her rigid nipple and slowly rubbed it.
"Tim, you really shouldn't do that," Gloria said hoarsely.
"But it's so pretty," the boy said. "You've got fantastic tits, Gloria."
"TIM!" she gasped, blushing hotly.
But Tim just grinned and suddenly tugged her low-cut gown down over her bulging tits, leaving the big heaving melons totally uncovered. Gloria was stunned with surprise. Tim gawked hungrily at her gorgeous big tits and long rigid red nipples. He cupped the big hot globes and began to squeeze them, and Gloria felt so excited she almost came. She'd better put an end to this kinky little game before she lost control of herself.
"Tim, stop that," she said.
"Aw, just let me touch 'em, okay?" he said calmly. "A little touching can't hurt anything."
How wrong he was, "a little touching" had ended up getting her pregnant with his mother. But somehow Gloria couldn't bring herself to move. She was so desperately horny, and the boy's touch felt so good on her swollen sensitive tits. As Tim slowly and sensuously caressed her huge silky tits, she felt her cunt helplessly oozing a steady stream of molten syrup. She struggled to think straight.
"All right, Tim, level with me," she sighed. "You didn't come in here just to talk, did you?"
He looked her right in the eye, suddenly seeming much more mature. "That's right, Gloria," he said. "I've had the hots for you since the minute I saw you. We're stuck here together for a month. Why not have some, fun?"
"But I'm your grandmother," Gloria gasped.
"That's just an accident," Tim said, still deliciously fondling her tits. "We're really strangers. And nobody ever has to know."
He trailed off as he lowered his face, stuck out his wet red tongue, and began licking her nipples. Gloria felt her whole body melt with dizzying lust. She didn't think she'd ever felt so horny in her life, not even the night Johnny busted her cherry. Her pussy juice was coming thick and fast now, soaking through her nightgown and puddling on the sheet. She was in real danger of spinning totally out of control.
"Yes," he whispered, "I can tell you like it."
Damn the kid, how'd he get so sophisticated when it came to sex? Maybe all California kids were like that. He went on licking her big rigid nipples, and Gloria felt shivers of pleasure that streaked right down to her helplessly creaming pussy. She didn't want him to stop. She needed it too much. Still she got ready to protest again, when suddenly Tim sucked her nipple into his hot juicy mouth.
"Ohhhh," Gloria gasped.
The pleasure was sudden and devastating. The boy began to suck fast and loud on her big juicy nipple, and she slumped back on the pillow, shivering and panting. Delicious sensations ripped from her nipple right down to her achingly horny cunt. Tim's greedily sucking mouth made a loud obscene slurping noise as he tugged and tongue-lashed her tit.
That just about did it for Gloria. She still had some shreds of conscience left, but she felt like she'd die if she didn't get fucked tonight. Tim was obviously willing to do that job, and she could depend on him not to tell anyone. He wouldn't want to spoil a good thing, so why not just relax and enjoy the handsome horny kid?
"Mmmm," Gloria murmured.
"See," Tim whispered, releasing bet spit-drenched nipple, "just a little touching and sucking can't hurt. Relax, Gloria."
He sucked in the other erect pulsating nipple, and Gloria gave a little whimper of excitement. Tim was right, wasn't he? They were relatives only by accident, when they were really meant to be lovers. She felt his scalding wet mouth tugging at her long sensitive nipple, and she thought how delicious it would be just to go on like this, slowly arousing each other, and ending it with a rousing good fuck.
As he sucked loudly and hungrily on her tit, Tim pushed the covers down with his feet. Then she felt his warm firm hand on her thigh, moving slowly upward, stealthily advancing on her pussy. She didn't even try to stop him. It would have killed her to stop him now. She just lay there and whimpered and gurgled with lusty excitement as he sucked her throbbing nipple.
His hand touched her cunt. He cupped the big triangle of thick hot fur and squeezed gently, stimulating her swollen cunt lips. Gloria quivered and creamed. Then Tim let go of her nipple and raised himself to look at her broad auburn muff. His eyes were hot and glazed with horniness as he eyed the glossy thick curls.
"Everything about you is beautiful," he sighed. "You let me play with your pussy, won't you, Gloria?"
"Yes, darling," she sighed, "but of coarse we mustn't go any farther than that."
"Of course?" Tim grimed.
He crawled down and spread her legs, bending them bock at the knees and fully exposing her ripe mature cunt. He saw heavy reddish-brown fur surrounding a narrow line of gleaming wet red flesh. He arranged himself belly down between her splayed thighs, and she felt his hot moist breath fanning her pussy. Gloria moaned and shivered with need.
Then ported the thickly furred lips of he pussy and isolated the bright red lump of her elk. He seized the slick little bud between his thumb and forefinger and began to knead it, rolling it fast between his fingers. Gloria almost shot right off the bed, the pleasure was so sudden and violent. He saw a big flood of thick pearly cream gushing from her cunt.
"You like that?" Tim asked.
"Mmmm, yes, darling, it feels marvelous," she sighed.
She just wondered where he'd learned to suck cunts. He knew exactly what to do. He rolled and kneaded her frantically horny joy button between his fingers, gradually he increased the speed and pressure, till Gloria was whining with pleasure and clawing the sheet. Her scalding cunt cream was pouring out in a helpless flood, soaking the boy's hand.
"Ohhhhhh, my God!" she cried. "So damned good. Keep doing it to me, darling, make me come."
"I will," Tim said hoarsely. "I'll make you come as much as you want, Gloria."
Those words reminded her of somebody – Johnny. He'd said almost the same thing on that fateful night when she had her first orgasm and her first fuck. Johnny had been a terrific natural lover. Had he passed his talent down to his grandson? Gloria writhed and moaned and creamed as Tim frigged her famished cunt.
She wasn't the only one enjoying herself. It was blowing Tim's mind to be turning on this beautiful older woman. He just couldn't think of Gloria as his grandmother. She was too alive and sexy and young looking. He just thought of her as a terrifically attractive chick that he wanted to fuck. He watched her bright red cunt swell and stiffen between his kneading fingers.
"Unh, unh," Gloria panted. "It's so damned good, baby, I'm going to come any second now."
Tim kept roughly frigging her scalding slick clit, but at the same time he raised his head to watch her reactions. She was flushed with arousal, and her cat-like green eyes were rolling crazily. Her perfect white teeth flashed as she gasped and panted. Her huge firm tits were quivering as she writhed, the nipples long and red and rigid. Tim lustily shivered as he saw how violently he was turning her on.
"Uhhhhh," Gloria gasped, her body stiffening. She whimpered, then broke into powerful convulsions. "You're doing it to me!" she wailed.