1. Holiday with Grannie


    Date: 12/29/2017, Categories: Fiction, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Boy, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Straight Sex, First Time, Incest, Older, Masturbation, Mature, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Teen, Author: Ren Dhark, Source: sexstories.com

    My parents had been under a lot of stress for a while now, and were frequently arguing. I could do nothing of course, but stay out of their way. In any case, the school-holidays were coming up, and I had definite plans, which were to keep me out of the house as much as possible. And then they dropped their bomb-shell. They said that they needed a break, and had booked themselves a holiday. For a moment, I got all excited and wondered where we were off to. And then they told me. I was going to be shipped off to Grandma's. I'd never been particularly close with my Gran, but that wasn't what bothered me. She lived alone, in an apartment three hours drive away. There would be nothing to do, and no-one to do it with. Of course, all my whining achieved exactly nothing. And eight days later, I sat morosely on Gran's sofa, while she walked my parents to their car. Four weeks - four endless weeks, buried in this tomb. Grandma liked "oldies" music. She only had an ancient TV, and it sure didn't look, as if I would be able to plug my X-Box in anywhere. And - oh horror - NO PC! I just knew, that I would be totally insane by the time Mom and Dad came to pick me up. In FOUR weeks.......... I heard the door close, and Gran returned. She sat in the arm-chair, to the left of the sofa, and we regarded each other. Now - like all my friends - I spend a lot of time on the net, surfing porn-sites. I wasn't particularly into Milfs, but had come across a few, which I wouldn't have fought off, if ...
    they had tried to seduce me. Had I come across Gran, I wouldn't even have noticed her. I knew she was somewhere in her 50s, and sure looked it. Her angular face looked tired. Her short, brown hair was carelessly brushed out of her face. Thin eyebrows, above blue eyes, and lips which no-one would have called voluptuous. The skin on her neck was saggy, as were - apparently - her breasts. She was wearing a plain black dress, covering her knees. And soft, grey moccasins. What I could see of her legs wasn't too bad, I suppose. A little thick maybe, but any blemishes were concealed under her flesh-coloured nylons. She had dropped one hand in her lap, and the other was resting casually on the high arm of her chair. I started getting fidgety under her unblinking stare. "Sooo", she finally sighed. "What am I to do with you?" And that - was a very good question. Darned, if I had an answer.......... Nine days later, we still hadn't figured it out. Out of sheer boredom, I helped her with the housework and cooking. We watched way too much TV. She had no board-games, but taught me how to play Gin-Rummy. At night, I usually went to bed earlier than I was used to. At least time passes faster while you're asleep. On this particular day, Gran had gone out to do some shopping. I should of course have gone with her, but was feeling particularly sulky. Once she left, I started roaming the house aimlessly. Now - I will swear to this day, that I was not snooping. Snooping implies curiosity. I had ...
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