Wicked Dreams (Closed for Homerun2611)

As her legs, her entire body, wrapped around me, like a rock climber shinny over a thing chasm crossing, gripping hard as if her life depended on it. The fire in both our eyes, our delight and need for this most unholy union, raged, as found strength of ten men and pounded my grand daughter in-law hard and powerfully into the seat, only to raise up again lift her up off the seat and pile drive her back down with my trusty old jackhammer!

It was a fantasy, it was ecstacy having this young beauty wrapped around me, wanting me, taking me. the fact it was so taboo and wicked only raised the electricity higher, but not the tenderness and the genuine caring they felt for each other.

Like any man I had temptations and crazy fantasies. From early on, I had found Kathy beautiful and incredibly sexy. I had marveled at the luck o my grandson finding and marrying such a gem. She had won my heart long ago, my sexy buddy, the single person, more than anyone that made my eyes light up and my heart lighter and happier. I had loved our innocent flirting and a connection that seemed to be there no matter what, whether she was an old soul or I was a rebel in grandfatherly disguise, didn't matter, we connected we always had.

For that reason, I was shocked myself in ow completely wrapped in lust I was, as exampled by my crude and needy command, "Fuck me Kathy", there was nothing tender or familial in that statement, it was pure desire, seemingly endless want and need to be served by and feed her incredible vessel.

She was with me though, "OK, roll over" the request simple, the logistics of accomplishing in the cramped F-150 front seat not. But there was such will, they quickly found the way, and soon my girl had her hand back on my cock, leading it like desperate traveler into the promised land of her tender cunt. Down she slid, her body glistening and glowing in the most stunning sex sweat possible. Our bodies on fire, sweat mixed with all other bodily fluids we were producing and as she grinded into me, rode up and down my pole, and leaned down to kiss me, pressing our steaming bodies together, I knew I would never have a better moment than this.

"Been a while since you had someone like me, huh Grandpa?" I loved my Nancy with all my heart, and other than her, I had only had a couple of others while in the service, I looked up, with an unsurpassed desire and answered honestly, "A life time, Kathy, I've never had a girl like you, until I met you I wouldn't have believed such a girl really existed...you are the total package honey!"

She took control, riding me not like an old warhorse, but a young stallion, and she made me feel that way as my strong legs and core, fired up into her, trying to get deeper, feel more of her. I was so close, bitter sweet, needing so badly to cum, to serve my mistress, and not wanting this magical moment to end.

"Give it to me Bill" She had earned it, nothing lasts forever, and neither did I, I had just felt her beginning to orgasm one more time, and my body exploded. I felt it build and erupt from the tips of my toes, arching my back and shoot a massive load, from my old full incredibly ripe, balls! "Kathy, oh Kathy...here, ahhhhh.....mmmmm take me, this is incredible!!!!" I came as I hadn't come in years, no matter mama's efforts. Kathy had reached in, and found something needy, primal and wicked inside of me, pulled it out, and now it fired rope after rope of insatiable desire into her.

As we rode the orgasms down, sne laid down on my chest, and nuzzled. A silent and tender thank you. It was probably laughable she would thank me, but we had this connection, my grandson did not take care of her, did not let her feel or be appreciated as the magnificent woman she was. "Darling we gotta get dressed, we owe Grandma milk and ice cream and a lot more than that, but..." I turned as we were still naked, sitting in our seats now, a warmth and tenderness shared that only seemed to take the love in our relationship to a higher level. "If you ever want, or more importantly need this again, please know I'm here, you just gave me the thrill of my old life, but know, I would give my right arm for the chance to have you again...heck both arms!" I winked my patented, eyes twinkling wink, and pulled back on my pants, boots and shirt and put the car into drive. Ten minutes later my girl bounced out with the milk and ice cream, a huge smile on her face...we would be home soon...I was so happy I wasn't saying a word for fear of taking something away from our incredible moment...our incredible, taboo fuck!
 
"Where the fuck have you been? Leaving Grandma here to do all the work" Billy slurred as I opened the door to the kitchen with a big smile and Grandpa wet in my panties.

"She asked me to go to the store" I said shooting daggers through him. I hated when he was drunk and when he was drunk after being with his dad and Megan it was 100 times worse.

Grandpa darkened the door as Billy looked and checked himself.

"Is there a problem?" Bill said with the authority of a king.

"No grandpa" I said putting the ice cream away. "Billy sometimes loses his manners when he drinks too much" I said glaring at my husband. All I wanted was to come back and have a nice dinner and he has to be an ass.

Billy tucked his tail and went back to the den where Megan's insipid laughter erupted "William you are a hoot!"

Grandma rolled her eyes at me and Bill and we all laughed. "You two get along OK at the store?" she asked offhandedly.

"Like a peach" Bill said with a wink for Nancy and putting his big arm around her shoulder kissed her on the head with the lips I had just had between my legs. "A perfect gentleman" I said smiling at the happy couple.

"I doubt that" Nancy said with a sarcastic grin. "OK lets get this dinner going. Bill tend your meat," she said then gave the cutest giggle. These two melted my heart and other parts of my anatomy.
 
Billly was drunk and pissed off. He saw his poor grandmother making dinner and where was his wife. He was the one who put the money on the table, all she had to do was not embarrass him. He barely even fucked her, she could at least fix the fucking food the men in this family worked hard to put on the table. He fired as soon as she walked in, put her in her place and then he came to her rescue, like she was some fucking damsel in distress. “Is there a problem?” what was he supposed to say, this was his Grandfather and his boss. "Billy sometimes loses his manners when he drinks too much" as he turned, he was seething, the cunt had thrown him under the bus, sucking up to the man.

He went and sat down next to his father, pouting like a child. “What is wrong son? Don’t worry about what they say in there.” William said it with the contempt of an over indulged son, who gave little recognition for either the accomplishments of his father, or how that same man had paid for everything he ever needed and now provided a strong career for his son. “That little bitch just threw me under the bus in front of grandpa, she couldn’t suck up more if she was actually blowing him!” Billy laughed at the absurd notion, William remembering the old hand on Kathy’s ass, did not.

All through dinner William watched the furtive glances and knowing smiles the overbearing old man and his don’s Wife exchanged. Megan sensing something wrong with her husband, leaned into him as the red wine was passed around the table, fondling his semi hard cock through his pants, small squeezes that had helped her win him in the first place, she whispered, “Just wait until we get home and let me take care of this baby, I know how to relieve that stress.”

Was it stress? William didn’t feel stressed, he sensed opportunity, and he was nothing if not an opportunist. Oh she was right, he really did want to tap a sexy young ass alright, but the object of his lurid desire was not his wife’s.
 
Kathy smiled through dinner but in the back of her head she knew a fight was coming. She tried to keep the wine away from Billy but his father seemed determined to get him as drunk as he could.

"Maybe he will pass out?" she thought as William smiled at her as he poured more wine for Billy.

Nancy sat next to her and spoke tho her throughout dinner. She put her hand on Kathy's thing in an unusually intimate way.

"Did she know? Did she care?" she wondered as they discussed the weather and gossip from church.

"Mrs Crenshaw is getting a new porch" she explained as Kathy smiled attentively. She glanced at Bill who was subtly smiling back at her.

After dinner as Kathy and Nancy cleared the dished Mark stood up and gave a toast, "To Pamela" he began and she blushed. They were all pretty drunk at this point, save me, Nancy and Bill. "I love this woman and want to make her my wife!" he announced producing a small box from his pocket. Pamela began to cry as did Megan. Billy mumbled "good luck sarcastically looking at me.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she said excitedly as he slipped the more than adequate diamond on her finger and kissed her.

Bill and Nancy were the least pleased of the group. I guess they were not consulted nor even made aware.

"Congratulations!" William boomed standing and knocking over the chair, Megan quickly set right. "Shots to celebrate!" he announced.

"I think you have had enough" Bill said sternly. "Congratulations Mark and Pamela" he said shaking hands with Mark and giving Pamela a half hearted hug.

"Nonesense old man" William responded "Kathy, cognac" he said ordering me like a servant in my own house.

"William! Show some respect!" Nancy exploded at her son. He turned away and congratulated the couple.

"Nancy we are going" Bill announced as my heart sank. "They were leaving me along with these... people." I thought as a wave of sadness filled me.

I followed them out and said good night and apologized for the scene.

Nancy smiled and put her hand on mine resting on the car door where the window was still rolled down. "It's not your fault dear."

Bill followed saying "if they give you any trouble, let me know and I will come set things straight."

"Thanks" I smiled "We will be fine" I assured them and watched them drive off down the driveway and wondered if they would take the detour we had.
 
William came into the kitchen and poured himself another scotch, a double. He saw Kathy outside with his parents and part of him seethed at how much they liked and appreciated her, over his Megan, or lately even him. He leaned back against the counter and watched his sexy daughter in law come in. They didn't like or respect each other a whole lot, different values, and she was only a housewife. She had no appreciation for the pressure or importance of his job, nor his need to reduce that stress.

She smiled as she walked in, "Oh William I see you've helped yourself to another. I should probably put it away though, aren't you driving?" He only sneered, "I'll decide when I've had enough", he didn't say "bitch" but it was more than implied. There was an almost chemical pull between Kathy and all the men of the family, it was hard to put into exact words but it was undeniable. He closed in on her, as she was wide eyed, and then he reached around and grabbed her ass, not tenderly and loving, or wontingly as Bill had done earlier, but rough and entitled and belittling. "It seems you are passing this fine ass around to the men in the family today, I wonder if you have passed anything else around...if you have time, why don't you come see me at the bank tomorrow...maybe I can give you a thrill." Megan was just walking in so he leaned in adn kissed Kathy on the cheek, then plenty loud so his wife could hear it, "Thank you to both you ad Billy for hosting us all today, I think Billy is passed out, he can't quite keep up with the old man..." He winked at her, she was poker faced. Megan came up and kissed her as well, "He is such a gentleman and don't worry, I am driving, I will bring him over in the morning to pick up his car, God he is such a man isn't he?"

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Nancy kept the window down and enjoyed the summer night as Grandpa pulled out and headed home. She looked over at her husband and looked him up and down. 45 years of marriage and she still desired him and loved him with all her heart. She was a Texas woman though, born and bread, she had married a prized bull and she knew occasionally a bull had to stud. It kept him gentle, and kept the cows productive. They came up to the road Bill had turned on earlier with Kathy, and grandma pointed, "turn here my love." Bill shot a look over, and she only smiled. "I'm not mad, but I assume this is where you detoured with our Kathy earlier, right?" He couldn't lie to her, he never had, and she knew it, and loved that about the still sexy old bull. "Yes Momma."

He pulled down and parked and she slid over and kissed him, a long slow passionate kiss and as she did her skillful hands that had so thoroughly shucked the corn earlier, undid his zipper and pulled out his cock, which she quickly stroked to full attention. "Momma, you don't want to...." She stopped him, "Shhhh" Her voice wasn't angry, it was gentle and sweet, and a bit turned on. "Did she suck your cock grandpa...suck it real good, I bet our Kathy's good...a real Texas girl cocksucker..." and she put her old but soft lips around the head she knew like the back of her hand. She swirled her tongue, and tasted Kathy on her man. "Mmmm, our sweet Kathy tastes good, did she feel good when she fucked you Grandpa?"

God he loved his wife, and she was turning him on, "oh yes Grandma, she was a peach, nimble and sexy, her young cunt was dripping as I plowed into her, and then she rode me like a good little cowgirl." She heard his voice, felt his twitch and she was wet, really wet, "Oh fuck Bill, that is hot...was she hot, I bet her ass and pussy were perfect?" She was deep throating him now, her hands working his shaft and cock, so expertly, years of knowing how to make her man cum, and knowing how they both loved the dirty talk. "Hot as hell Momma, I almost came just looking at her..." They both screamed out "OH GOD!" in unison as he came into her talented mouth, and she latched on to take it all as she always had. He came and came, and she drank and drank, worshipping every drop and her ability to still so please the man she loved so.

She sat up and straightened herself, smiling, "I'm truly glad Bill, you have a hall pass for our Kathy, I love the girl and let's face it, our grandson isn't much of a husband. I want you to make her feel and enjoy being a woman, but....there can never be any doubt where you want to come home to?" She was amazing, and I loved her more than ever which didn't seem possible, I saw her smiling, "what are you thinking momma?" She turned, and the woman who has driven the flag up my mast for years had the look of the devil in her eye, "I want to go home and ride my bull, and I want you to fuck me harder and longer than you did our beautiful grand daughter" She left off the in law, Kathy was closer than that!
 
Kathy finished cleaning up and left Billy on the couch drooling in his snoring fit. She locked up and went upstairs to bed. She was troubled by William's aggression but at the same time had to admit beating Megan was always enjoyable. She wore her red sox tee shirt to bed with the same panties she had worn to get Ice Cream. She was feeling so horny replaying the says events. She imagined Nancy fucking Bill in their big house. He cries echoing. She imagined William bending Megan over the hood of her Mercedes once in the garage as his head filled with images and the feel of her in his mind. She was soon toe curled, face buried in the thick pillow and her fingers reverberating through her.

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The next morning she woke Billy who went off to get dressed for work. Kathy made his breakfast which he did not touch, short of water, juice and coffee. He was embarrassed but for which indiscretion she was not clear.

"Have a nice day" she said with a wicked smile still wearing the same tee shit his grandfather had seen under and the panties Billy had pulled down then his seed collected in. "fuckin' asshole" she finished to herself as she went back inside.

She finished her coffee then went back upstairs to shower. It was Monday and she had a spinning class at nine. She turned on the shower and then undressed still consumed with the events of the previous day. She looked at her self in the mirror and smiled. It felt good to feel a real man's desire for a change. It had been a long time. The fact it was her husband's grand father only made Kathy's nipples stiff in the streaming bathroom. She remembered how excited he was with her. How hard he came both in her mouth and down there were it counts. Her hands were starting to roam over her mound as she was getting hotter and hotter. The image of William suddenly filled her as he had grabbed her ass. It was the opposite of Bill. It was angry, driven, ,wanton and it nearly filled her with as much excitement as Bill had.

"God you are bad Kay" she said to herself in the mirror. She got in the shower and cleaned herself up. Then looking at the time it was ten til nine. "shit!" she thought as she grabbed her black biker shorts and a white sport bra and a tee shirt and put them on. She grabbed her keys and her phone and went flying out the door, right into William's three piece suit and big smile.
 
Nancy felt like she was nineteen again, well 30 again, she could hardly wait to get the old boy up in their bedroom. She was already unbuttoning her church dress as she climbed the stairs and headed into their master bedroom. She was naked as she went through the door, proud of the fine cut of a woman she still made, even after these many years. Spinning as she entered the room, her skillful hands quickly had his shirt unbuttoned and his pants at his ankles. She felt something in his pocket, and they both blushed as she pulled out the panties. "A souvenir?" she laughed. The thought turned her on, society increasingly treats people their age as useless, having lost all ability to enjoy the most fundamental human desires. She sniffed the panties herself, and loved that her man could still be a stud, and her grand daughter in law was even morel like her than she had realized. She would launder, them and keep them in a fun and saft place for both of their future fantasies.

As the epitome of the dutiful wife she went to the ground kneeling, unlacing his shoes and sliding them off, then pulling down his boxers so she was eye level with her 65 year old husband's throbbing hard prick. Once again she latched her lips to the familiar mushroom head. She lathered it with her saliva, and and stood up, leading him by his dripping cock to the bed. "Cowgirl huh...." She smiled, straddled and impaled herself on her husband's cock. She was soon grinding away, and bouncing up and down on her husband's pole. "Pound me Grandpa, just like Kathy, and my nipples, oh god my nipples, pinch them hard!" It wasn't long before they were bucking and fucking like to half their age. It was so great and so hot, the hottest it had been in a long time. It only took a moment until they exploded in simultaneous orgasms, and she collapsed into his chest. "Grandpa, you can take our Kathy any time, it is good for her and us...but you better come home and tell me all about it!"

*******​

BAM, William felt her run straight into him, his hands reflexively reached around catching Kathy and cradling her fine ass so nicely held in biker shorts. "What has you in such a hurry, did Bill call saying his old cock was ready to go again?" The statement was outrageous, preposterous, but he was fishing, seeing if she would show any reaction to confirm his depraved assumptions. She pushed away, but he just held her their pressed against him. "Maybe you prefer older and more experienced cock, but why not go with a classic rather than an antique that probably can't start most mornings. He was being crude and obnoxious, and while he hadn't planned on running into her quite like this, he had though through what he wanted to say to provoke her into the big reveal.

"Come on Kathy, I saw him put his hand on your ass, and I believe all you did was smile. Are you that used do, or that comfortable with that situation? I can't imagine what my poor mother would feel if she knew about you two, can you?" He had no idea if he was right, but if he was, he had struck gold and he had to think she would to anything to avoid Nancy, or Billy from finding out...yes, she would do anything...she would even do him."
 
The shock of running into William was soon cleared away by the feeling his fingers on my ass.

"William?" I said looking up into his smiling face.

"What has you in such a hurry, did Bill call saying his old cock was ready to go again?" he hissed like the snake he is.

"I am late for spinning, do you mind?" I said looking over my shoulder towards his hands on my ass. "Shouldn't you be out foreclosing on some hard working American's life home or cooking up some scheme to defraud the government?" I said annoyed with his question about Bill.

"Come on Kathy, I saw him put his hand on your ass, and I believe all you did was smile. Are you that used do, or that comfortable with that situation? I can't imagine what my poor mother would feel if she knew about you two, can you?" he said as I stepped back and he looked me up and down more aggressively than usual.

"Fuck, what did he know?" I thought as my displeased look stared him down.

"I think your mother, bless her heart is happier with me than that frankenslut you just married" I said shocking even myself. William's mouth dropped for an instant at my analysis of Megan. Feeling I had him on his heels, an expression Bill had explained to me on another of our Sunday afternoons, watching boxing, I stepped to go by him.

"Get your car and go William, and I will pretend this little ass grab never happened. I may also not tell your mother how rude you were to me, if you go quietly." I said stepping to my Explorer but then stopped to look at him.

"If your father did touch me, you can rest assured that I would like it a whole lot more than those paper pushing hands that just groped my ass" and with that turned and let him watch my tight ass wrapped in black Lycra walk to the SUV.
 
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William had walked into his son’s home as confident as any prick could be. She was cute, actually really fucking hot, with a natural sexiness, that despite the evidence to the contrary, he found incredibly intoxicating. Truth be told, if Megan had been anywhere near as sexy as Kathy, he wouldn’t have had too buy so many expensive upgrades.

He had come in throwing haymakers, wild random punches, that if any landed, would have his daughter in law flat on her ass, or more specifically flat on her back, with him buried deep inside her. He assumed he was in control flailing with reckless abandon, just waiting to land when BAM, she landed a viscous upper cut to a jaw, quickly proving itself glass. “I think your mother, bless her heart is happier with me than that frankenslut you just married” and there it was, the verbal confirmation of the fears he had harbored for quite a while. Mentally he tumbled back, and that was all she needed, escaping to her corner as the bell rang. The fight wasn’t over, he still intended to enjoy her submitting to his kinky, taboo desires, but that time was not now.

They walked out, and Kathy gave a parting shot, another blow to his rivalry with his father. “This isn’t over” he sneered, but she was gone, off to spin, hit forehands, or assume the doggy position, just not in the way he had planned.

His next stop was his parents, maybe his father, with his bold confidence, might be more forthcoming. He hit the code on the back door, “Mom, Dad, anybody here?” The answer was a big no, and he was about to turn and go. Suddenly the corner of his eye caught them, there in the wash hamper, dirty clothes which be soon attended, sat something, very unlike the others. His mother did not wear granny panties as she condescendingly referred to them. But they also weren’t these lacy, skimpy barely there’s. He picked them up, they were still damp. He inspected closely, and could distinctly make out both the cum stains and the musk of a young woman.

He wadded them up and deep,y inhaled them. The harmonies, rushed through his body, he was hotter than a 17 year old. He stuffed them in his pocket, and called his secretary. He wouldn’t be in for another hour or hour and a half. He was headed home, Megan better be there, he needed release, and he needed it now!
 
Megan had done a slow short job around the neighborhood after William had left. She was wearing her super short pink running shorts and a tight white tee shirt with a sports bra. She used to job bra less but her new "babies" as she and William called them were a bit much for that. She was hoping that new neighbor might be out walking his dog and want to do a little nasty in the hedges. But no such luck so she went home and showered.

She was coming out of the bathroom with a towel around her wet hair and another barely covering her shaven mound and massive chest when William came bounding up the stairs.

"Hi honey forget something?" she asked surprised to see him and relieved the neighbor was not pounding her into the expensive headboard.

She could see he was focus on something and as he threw off his coat and was unbuttoning his vest she saw what it was.

"Miss me honey?" she purred as she dropped her towels and stood naked, still dripping from the hot shower on the thick navy carpet. She watched his tearing at his clothes like he was on fire.

"My goodness, you should have just woken me and asked this earlier?" she said with a nervous laugh as he, now stripped to his socks came at her and tackled her onto the plush bed.

"Oh William!" she cried like Scarlett O'hara. She did not know who or what had him so invigorated but he was hard as a teen in the cheerleaders dressing room. "Oh yeah baby, give it to momma, have at the babies too" she droned on in her vapid silly way.
 
He saw her there, coming out of the bathroom, a look of a man possessed in his eyes because he was.

"Hi honey forget something?..." As se was ripping off his clothes, the panties still clutched in his hand, he brought them to his nose, another sniff, as he blood boiled, his lust uncontrollable, "...Miss me honey?" He smiled the smile of a wolf, "I've been had all morning, can't you tell" Her eyes panned down and she knew she was in for a ride. It happened far less frequently now, but when it did it was fucking good, why she even considered the neighbor let alone let him enjoy her treasure, she didn't know...except days like this were rare and a woman has needs.

"My goodness, you should have just woken me and asked this earlier?" He laughed, he hadn't known, not until he tangled with her, felt the forbidden fruit and oh god, smelled the panties he was sure were soiled by his father. It suddenly occurred to him, What if they hadn't fucked, what if he had just jacked off, do old guys still jack off?


"Oh William!...Oh yeah baby, give it to momma, have at the babies too" He was so horny and he had already crossed the line, why not more? "Does Momma ever let other men suckle on her babies, or fuck this nice tight cunt?" And he fired himself inside of her, "her body rippled in its first orgasm, 'oh fuck does he know, did Timothy tell him, or his wife? please god no, she loved this lifestyle.' As she quivered on his manly cock. "Would Momma like to watch Daddy fuck another, or bring a woman to our bed to please us?" She breathed a sigh of relief, this wasn't an accusation, this was dirty talk, and she could give her man what he needed.

"Oh Daddy, would you like that, to bring a woman in bed with us, tame her with that amazing cock?" Suddenly he was banging her like that first time in the bar bathroom, it was so hot. Suddenly she felt them, the panties smelling of musk and cum, pressed against her nose, "What?" But she didn't fight, she liked it. It was hot, erotic, and she felt the big cock pound into her, "They're Kathy's, I think she fucked, Bill...or Billy...but what if..." He didn't finish, she did as she came again, loving the idea...."that little bitch was in our bed, fucking us...oh fuck that's hot baby...do you want to fuck her...i'd like to fuck her, push her right there" Megan was talking fast, on a sexual high. Her hand cupped her own pussy, fingering her clit as as William pumped into her, firing his cum as she came a third time....she rolled over and cuddled into her husband. "That was hot, now how do we get her in here?" He just held up the panties and smiled.

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Bill's pick up truck pulled into Kathy and Bill's house. I hated for the kids to spend their money on things I could easily do, and although I could easily afford to just have it done, men of my era were not too proud to get their hands dirty. I got out of my truck and knocked on Billy and Kathy's front door. Nothing, but no problem. I often came by to fix things as Billy wasn't much better with his hands than his father. I took out my tool box and went back to the pool house. There just behind it was the filter, and I opened it up and took off my shirt before I got grease all over me.
 
William was the William I knew back when we met. He had his pants around his ankles with his expensive Italian shoes still on. His starched shirt under the unbuttoned vest and tie pushed up just enough to get inside me.

"OH yes William give it to me" I sighed knowing his favorites. I watched as he pulled a handful of material to his face and inhaled. "Where those mine?" I thought but the closed eyes and excitement was different. It had been, well is the wedding that he brought my panties to bed. "He has another he is keen on" I thought as he pounded into me. God it felt good to have him this excited. We had been here before. New clients or tellers at the bank and he would come home and fuck me silly. This was even more though.

"Would Momma like to watch Daddy fuck another, or bring a woman to our bed to please us?" he asked.

Most women might be intimidated or disgusted by a man asking this or doing this but I know what I have. I have been broke and lived on friends couches. I knew what I had and I was not giving it up. He wanted 38 double D's I got them. He likes me thin and trim I don't eat and work out. He wants me dumb to his "brilliance" I am happy to stroke his ego as well as his cock.

"Oh Daddy, would you like that, to bring a woman in bed with us, tame her with that amazing cock?" I moaned as my orgasms came on. I guess this might have been harder from a woman how did not like sex, but I fucking love it so rich Bill wants me to eat some pussy or watch him fuck some young honey no problem, as long as my Mercedes is new and my jewels diamonds and my American Express Platinum I will do whatever it takes.

He put the panties in my face so I played along. Not the first time a man has done this, although usually with mine.

"They're Kathy's, I think she fucked, Bill...or Billy...but what if..." he said and my head spun as I body reacted to this obscene disclosure. I knew that old man had a cock and that bitch Kathy was not the church mouse she pretended to be. William's hips slapped into me and the sound of him in my drenched folds was obscenely echoing in the room. The bed was soaked under my ass and I was loving it.

"that little bitch was in our bed, fucking us...oh fuck that's hot baby...do you want to fuck her...i'd like to fuck her, push her right there" I gasped as I worked my clit under him. Looking into his eyes he stiffened. "God yes William, give me your seed, imagine that bitch watching aching for this magnificent cock" I stroked him as he jerked into me and came pumping over and over. Kathy clearly had her father in law excited as he rolled off panting for air.

I curled up next to him. "That was hot, now how do we get her in here?" I said wanting to keep William happy. She was perfect as she would never leave Billy and we could have sex games a plenty.

William held up the panties as his answer and then inhaled them again. Seeing how excited he was I reached over and took his cock soft and wet from our sex. I squeezed and worked him as his diligent wife.

"I think we may need to coerce her" I said imagining the bitch tied up and me holding the keys as William used her pristine body to his liking. I looked up at him with my devilish smile and felt him throb in my hands as I said it. "You want that little church mouse sucking this big dick?" I asked as he answered with another throb of his cock. "You want that goody two shoes spread eagle on this bed for you to fuck like that whore in Mexico last Christmas?" I said bringing up the hottest thing we had done. He was fully hard again as he nodded. "Putty in my hand" I thought as I got up and started to suck his hard cock, solidifying my place and my Mercedes.
 
My cock was so hard, as my young wife got increasingly into it. Given that I picked her up originally by fucking her in the men's room of a bar, door locked, as the overserved patrons hammered to be let in. I had liked how despite the tawdry circumstance, she fucked me like an animal and then straightened herself up, and walked out head held high, unabashedly proud to have so served the virile man I knew I was. I had dumped my first and outdated wife as soon as possible after that, and welcomed the new version complete with the most modern enhancements into my bed. I never dreamed she was fucking around on me, I was the one meant to fuck around, not the women who were the leaches benefitting from my success.

But Megan, wasn't like wife 1, Megan understood, my ego, my libido had to be fed. "I think we may need to coerce her...You want that little church mouse sucking this big dick?" I throbbed and bucked in her hand, "I do baby, you know I do.." She continued, "You want that goody two shoes spread eagle on this bed for you to fuck like that whore in Mexico last Christmas?" I gasped, "Oh sweet Jesus, yes...remember how I drilled her, had her moaning for my cock as she licked and sucked your clit...you looked so sexy baby, your babies pointing at papa, straddled across her face...your eyes watching as I pounded her slutty cunt...oh fuck remember baby...yes I want her tight pussy..turn her into our fuck toy...make her serve both of us....tonight at the ball game, you are going to get her alone...show her the panties...and then tonight...tomorrow...as soon as we can...we are going to own that little bitch and her too good attitude!"

Both were so hot at the idea of taming their inlaw that when Megan mounted William cowgirl, and alternated the panty sniffing between them, it took nearly no time at all for William to come again hard, filling Megan's needy slit, and for her to come twice, except if she were honest the second orgasm came imagining the sexy neighbor doing she and Kathy, not her husband. William had lost all sense that he was referring to degrading his beloved son't wife, and the bitch he wanted to degrade so perversely was a member of the family.

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It was a scorcher, as Bill had to run the filter to completely clean and rewire it. He had spent almost two hours back there, his body dripping with sweat, and grease. No one would guess I was my age, or even 10 years younger, save my white beard. Today felt good though, Momma had awoken just as frisky as she had gone to bed. Kathy was breathing extra vitality into even their quite healthy sex life. She had served me a nice good morning blow job, taking all of me in and swallowing her morning protein. "I put those panties in the wash, and will clean them, but I have some ideas!" she winked and left. Headed off to church before going to the farmer's market.

I liked knowing that Kathy could now use her pool, and I found myself fantasizing about my granddaughter in law turned mistress, lounging in her bikini, until my cock once again pressed hard to get released from my pants. I looked a mess and was just picking up and packing my tools when I heard a car pull up outside. My heart leaped, even though I was in no condition to attract anyone, I just wanted to see her...let my eyes feast and enjoy my Kathy.
 
Seeing Bill's pick up in the driveway send a thrill through me and soaked my already sweaty shorts. I noticed my nipples in the sports bra and felt hot like back in college before a hot date. I bounced out of the truck and into the house seeing Bill through the sliding glass doors. I licked my lips at the sight of him. His body hard from a lifetime of work and sweaty from a morning of labor. No shirt and dirty from the pump my hand were soon rolling my nipple between my fingers as I watched him gather his tools.

I took a deep breath and slid the heavy glass door open and stepped out onto the pool deck.

"Hey Bill" I said in my sweetest voice.

He smiled and waved but did not turn towards me. I felt the thrill of yesterday immediately fill me as I walked closer. I wanted to slide my hands over his shoulders and neck and feel the slippery sweat on his skin over his muscles he used so well fucking me in the truck yesterday.

"You did not have to rush over this morning to fix that?" I said with a thankful look. "It is a hot one and being able to go swimming will be welcome relief from this heat." I smiled as he looked towards my legs. "Can I get you anything? Ice tea or maybe a beer? I need to give you something for this sweat you worked up." I said with a look that was an open invitation to anything.

"God I was terrible" I thought as he seemed not to be terribly interested in me. "Did I do something wrong? Did Nancy not really approve? Did William get to him?" thoughts raced through my mind as I bit my pinky nail and waited for him to finish.
 
I sealed my toolbox, and looked at the filter, the old girl was whirring fine now, Kathy could enjoy herself and I smiled at the thought. I didn't understand my boys, they seemed to get no enjoyment out of working with their hands. Yes I liked money too, but creating something, knowing you cold do things, make things, real things felt good. I saw myself in the mirror of the poolhouse and realized how disgusting I must be, maybe even a little smelly.

I saw Kathy as I rounded the house, there she stood in the doorway. She looked incredible, "sexy on a stick" as my friends and I used to put in in our younger days, "good enough to eat!" I smiled and waved at her. Yesterday had been incredible, but today I was a little embarrassed. Did she have doubts or regrets. I hoped not and didn't really want to hear them if she did. Yesterday, I had fallen in love again, of course I still loved Nancy more than anything, but I was also madly in love with this beautiful sweet girl, and better yet, my wife seemed to be all for it.

I put the toolbox in the back of the truck, and heard her call out, and turned around, "You did not have to rush over this morning to fix that?...It is a hot one and being able to go swimming will be welcome relief from this heat...Can I get you anything? Ice tea or maybe a beer? I need to give you something for this sweat you worked up."

I wasn't sure how she felt about yesterday, or had anywhere near the same desire as I did to o even farther, if that was even possible but she certainly wasn't avoiding me either. Suddenly she saw my big smile, and I smacked my hands together and started to walk toward her, "Good, I was thinking you might want to use the pool and I wanted it to be all set, I think you're goood as new...so you can toss on one of your bikinis and drive all the men crazy!" He winked. Her legs and body were so incredible in that outfit, she must given every man at that gym a hard on...yet that Idea was a bit less sexy today, as she felt a sense of possessiveness that he tried to resist. "If your offering, I'd love some tea...sweet tea actually...ever since I woke up and then started working here, I can't tell you how much I have been hankering for something nice and sweet..."

The words hung in the air, and no matter how much he tried not to...his sparkling old eyes looked up and down the sweetest thing in the entire county...
 
Feeling his admiration I was genuinely touched. I have not felt like this since Billy and I started dating. But there was something more, something, I don't know, bigger.

"Coming up!" i said and spun on my toe like I did back when I did gymnastic floor routines in college. I went into the house and poured two large iced teas and dropped in a couple pieces of lemon. I brought them out and could already feel the humidity beading on the cold glasses and running over my fingers.

"Let's sit in the shade on the deck and enjoy a few minutes" I said with a smile, hoping he had time for me. He hesitated and I instinctively tried to soften the rejection saying "unless Nancy is waiting for you or you need to get to something more important?" I felt like a school girl in love with a boy who hardly knew I existed. Had i been a quick thrill for this man? I can't compare with a woman like Nancy who had kept him happy for so long. I felt my smile wilt as i took a drink.

I reached out and touched his sweaty arm and said "can you sit for a minute at least? Yesterday meant the world to me and I wouldn't want to think you feel badly in any way." I blathered on nervously talking when I should shut up. My heart raced as I expected him to pour the iced tea out or something and just leave.
 
I was thrilled to be here alone with Kathy. But I was trying to read her, see if there were any regrets or a clear sense if it had been a onetime gift. She didn’t understand or didn’t want to understand my little joke, but she did scamper off, turning gracefully as My eyes stared at her tight Lycra shorts.

"Let's sit in the shade on the deck and enjoy a few minutes...unless Nancy is waiting for you or you need to get to something more important?" Hmmm, she wanted to stay out in the open, and referencing Grandma must mean that she wanted my affections elsewhere. It was hard sitting here, wanting to touch her again so badly, but not sure if she would still be receptive, particularly in his current sweaty, slightly greasy self.

I loved this girl with all my heart, but this was odd, unlike us, and Zimbabwe was so afraid of doing the wrong thing. But then I felt her hand on my arm, "can you sit for a minute at least? Yesterday meant the world to me and I wouldn't want to think you feel badly in any way." I didn’t know if my old heart was going to burst or melt.

“It did...really...I was so concerned...” I thought back to her prior statements, “Kathy, I don’t have anywhere more important or where I’d rather be than here with you. I did want to fix your pool, and make you happy, but more than anything, I just had to see you. Yesterday was incredible for me too, but I didn’t want to force anything if you had second thoughts? I wasn’t sure if you would want me again...like I am craving you? Would you like to maybe take a swim with me...” I looked down and smiled, “unless you mind an old man skinny dipping?”
 
The morning sun was already up and hot and I could smell the work Bill had already put in. The combination of sweat and grease was familiar but from a distant memory. It was back when I was a girl helping my grandpa, well riding on his tractor with him, as he plowed the mid summer fields. There was supposed to be air conditioning in the cab but it never worked and he was old school, and never got it fixed. I was used to the heat as was he and our tee shirts would be wet with sweat and dirty as the dust cloud seemed to collect around us.

"Women need air conditioning, not men" he would say then apologize to Grandma as she would raise an eye brow. I did not care, it was fun up in the small cabin as Grandpa drove the tractor and everything smelled of diesel fuel and grease he used to have all over him always working on the old machine.

I don't know why, I guess it is just one of those things, but I remember my budding breasts bouncing as the machine tilled the ground. I became aware of my body vibrating. Then he asked if I wanted to steer. I moved onto his lap and took the wheel as his big hands held my hips. He worked the pedals and I steered straight down the field. I remember the sensation of hardness under me as the machine moved along.

I snapped back to reality as the relief flooded me like one of those dust clouds back int he field as he said "... make you happy, but more than anything..." It had been so long since a man had wanted to make me happy. I had forgotten that that was even a thing any more as making myself happy was hardly a concern any more. I could see his smile as I lit up with his words. I grabbed his hand and pulled him around the back and through the white picket fence gate.

I nearly dropped my iced tea as he said "...if you would want me again...like I am craving you? Would you like to maybe take a swim with me...”

"Uh huh" was all I could get out as i was so turned on. I was somewhere between a dusty old tractor in the nineties and committing adultery again with my husbands grandfather and it was crazy. we walked hurriedly to the glass topped table where i put down the glass with a bang. I stripped my sport bra as I turned and beamed up at him. I reached out and brushed his forearms feeling the grease and sweat then opened his shorts.

"Grandpa I want you so much" I said unsure if I was back in that attic alone or right here? I reached down and felt his hard on and smiled up at him and he leaned down and kissed me. I inhaled as he moaned with my hand quickly pumping his cock.

I stepped back and stripped my shorts and stood naked in front of him as he dropped his shorts. I let him finish looking at me before I walked over and dropped into the cool water. I came up with my hair slicked back, treading water as he stood looking a little stunned on the deck. His hard cock jutting out as he watched me.

"The waters feels great! Come and get me" I said playfully swimming towards the other side of the pool on my back letting my breasts bob out of the water and my legs open in a scissor kick but teasingly submerged.
 
Her mind seemed lost for a second, and I wondered where she went. I couldn’t help but fantasize myself as the idea of skinny dipping with a beautiful young girl brought back so many wonderful memories. My first love, before I met Nancy had been Barbara, a name almost non existent today. Barbara was a brunette, the old preacher’s daughter, a girl who had stolen my heart, and as I thought about bore an amazing resemblance. Brought up by a strict widow father, preacher Adams was as hell, fire and damnation of a preacher as you could find. Always dressed in all black, a white shirt, and string tie, the man was a quacker through and through.

Barbara was a free spirit through and through, always gnawing at the tight leash her father tried to hold her to. While they were young, seniors in HS the would steal away to the quarry every chance they could. She would strip for me, a devilish look in her eye, then jump gracefully from the 20 foot rocky shelf into the water like a dolphin buck naked. Bill would rip off his clothesline fast as he could and cannonball in as she shrieked with laughter. He never dared take her virginity, as other than Nancy, Kathy’s was the only other pussy he ever indulged. “Come and get me!” She would tease, and I chased her all over, getting sweet summer kisses, manually getting each other off, and learning and perfecting their oral skills. God, he had loved those nights, summer nights in the deep cool pond, and enjoying his childhood sweetheart.

"Grandpa I want you so much" her hand was again on my cock, and the desire I had for her paled anything I had ever felt for Barbara. Kathy was beyond a fantasy, in his mind she was everything a young, beautiful woman could be. Could barely talk, “Not more than I want you!”

Those memories flooded back as Kathy undressed for me, that same develish look, but on the gorgeous body of a fully grown woman. As each layer was peeled I got harder and harder, finally she slipped in the water, and her words closed the loop on my memories revisited, "The waters feels great! Come and get me" my smile was huge as I mustered my old body and delivered a naked cannonball with a mighty splash. Her body looked incredible her breasts and hard nipples above the water, like periscopes of the gorgeous vessel just below the waterline. Her hair slicked back like a goddess, and her scissor kick opening and closing but drawing me in like a heat seeking missile.

Still quick and strong despite my age, I quickly closed, a shark with chum in the water, ready to inhale the dolphin. We were back near her walk in steps when I caught her, cradling her beautiful face, driving my lusty tongue inside of her open and waiting mouth. Pressing her back to sit on a step, my strong hands slid back behind her knees, spreading her bspectacular butterfly wings wide, and my missile locating its target. My entire bod RPs dripped desire, lust and love for this sweet beautiful girl, and Pulling her legs toward me, I drove in hard. “Do I feel good Kathy...does it feel good to be taken like this....powerfully...but by a man you know worships you?”

In and feeling incredible once again, I leaned in kissing more urgently, passionately, driving hard into her tender tight pussy..showing her just what the old boy was still capable of...
 
From turning up the heat I changed to hoping I did not burn down the house as the old man was on me and then in me and overwhelming me. My head spun with William then Billy and now opening my legs and eyes to Bill.

"“Do I feel good Kathy...does it feel good to be taken like this....powerfully...but by a man you know worships you?” he said as I felt drunk or high, unsure if up was down or wet was dry as I felt the cement steps of the pool beneath me and Bill mounted on top of me. And then, when I closed my eyes I was in that awkward tractor cab, dripping with sweat as Grandpa's hand slid down my thighs. His rough callused hands on my tan energetic young thighs.

"Yes!" I cried "Let me feel it! Let me feel your power and worship" I cried racing towards orgasm. I opened my eyes and the bearded man was red faced and looked angry, needy over me as his body coiled and struck, coiled and struck deep between my legs.

"Let me make you feel good, let me feel you cum inside me, a real man inside me" I hissed, as my body rose into his thrusts and I wanted more. I wanted to give him as well as he was giving to me. I brought my hands to his bearded cheeks and looked into his red eyes filled with lust and desire. I was not afraid, I knew I had what he wanted, or at least the place he needed to be.

"Do I feel good Grandpa?" I said softly as he jerked with each thrust, slowing to the inevitable culmination. "Cum in your little girl..." I sighed as I felt my body constrict. My mouth opened but no more words would come as I looked at him. His anger was turning to relief and I closed my eyes and felt the pleasure saturate my being. Pulsating with his cock now giving me his deepest desire, again and again. He stumbled and I held him as he finished and slid from me, I held him tight like a mother holds a baby. Cooing gentle nothings into his ear, "thank you Grandpa" .
 
"Yes!"...Let me make you feel good, let me feel you cum inside me, a real man inside me" She did want me too, yesterday was not a one time favor, it was an acknowledgement that as a man I could still give her something those young bucks either couldn’t or for some insane reason didn’t want to give her. Her hands grasped my cheeks and my hands cupped her incredible ass. Pulling her even higher as she arched and bucked her incredible body up, to more fully enjoy the feel of the spear I was driving through her. Her words made me stronger, more powerful, and more fully hers.

“Do I feel good Grandpa?....Cum in your little girl...” my eyes had to look like I was possessed, and I was. Hormones raged through my body, pure desire and want steaming from every pore, every moan, grunt and breath! “Oh your good, such a good girl, Grandpa’s best little girl...oh Kathy I want you more than life, I want to cum instead de you over and over and over!” And I did as her legs closed around me, keeping me tight, her tender pussy sealed tight on my cock, I tensed and drove, fired, withdrew and fired again, every single bullet from my gun, hitting its bullseye and filling my little girl.

My legs were gone, and I couldn’t help but stumble before she cradled me to her bosom. “Thank you Grandpa” sho spoke so sweetly in my ear, in an oddly natural reaction, my mouth found her breast and I suckled on her breast and tongued her hardened nipple. Regaining my strength I arched up and kissed her, long, slow, gentle, but highly erotic kisses. In the warmth of the sunlight and coolness of the water, we sat in the pool and kissed and petted like high schoolers. There was tenderness and love, arousal and softness. She was letting me enjoy here, and I her. “I hope you don’t tire of me anytime soon. I think you’re incredible.”

*******​

William had arranged fo eight tickets in the suite of his bank for the Ranger game tonight and texted everyone. Nancy, Billy and Mark all accepted. Megan saw the RSVPs and was pleased. She had just passed a Kathy and Billy’s, she would have stopped but she was meeting her neighbor at the motel on the outskirts Ipoh town. She apologized, but her husband had “worked from home that morning, but she would make it up to him. She did see Bill’s truck but had not seen the pool. She wondered if more panties were being soiled, and the idea made her wet. She, herself was having a helluva day in her own right. She could hardly begrudge Kathy or the old man.
 
As nice as it was to lay in the water with Bill the idea of William or Billy coming over worried me. I kissed the old man on the head and slid out from under her. I walked up the steps as the water poured off my naked body and I could feel the sun pounding down as Bill's eyes searing my skin with desire after such an orgasm.

"Your certainly still have it for an older gentleman" I said bending over for a towel from the basket and then turning back to Bill. I watched him walk up the stairs and licked my lips as his cock hung spent but gorgeous.

"Nancy is a lucky lady" I said as my eyes slowly rose to meet his.

Just then my phone buzzed from under the pile clothes where I had dropped it. A text from William spoiled the mood.

"Rangers game tonight, with the family in William's box" I read out loud as Bill came beside me and I handed him the towel. He leaned into my ear and whispered "I wish we could just watch the game in the basement" with a devilish grin and his hand on my bare ass.

I looked at him pretending to be shocked, "Grandpa!" then smiled and said "me too."

We dried off and I kissed Bill good bye holding my clothes while he was dressed and headed home. "See you tonight" I said in my usual chipper voice.

Bill winked and walked out towards his truck with a stiffer spine and lighter pace. I smiled knowing I had put that there. Inside I went upstairs and laid on the bed thinking of how good the sex had been.

"I have not felt a man want to cum in me that hard in years!" I thought as my hands played with my body. I ran a finger between my lips and felt his slippery seed along with my juices. I thought back to the panties I had given him and how nasty I had become with my secret older lover, Grandpa.
 
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I loved the Rangers, I really did, but I was like a 17 year old whose girlfriend had finally put out and now all he could think about wan enjoying another journey into her pants and into her pussy or..he smiled. Grandma while she would do it for him, as she knew how he enjoyed her so nice and tight, had found anal sex increasingly uncomfortable as she had gotten older, she far preferred it in her pussy, actually loved it!

I wondered how Kathy might enjoy, bending over for grandpa, grabbing her ankles and letting him do the driving. I'd had her mouth and her pussy, and both had been incredible, I could only imagine how Kathy's perfect, tight little ass might feel. "I wish we could just watch the game in the basement" I said as I thought of lubing her up and taking her sweet ass. "Grandpa!" she teased and then said "me too." I walked out the door, and headed into the office, I wondered how it would feel to see Billy. I sent grandma a text..."I fixed the pool and she thanked me as you hoped...tonight at the game, she might still have my cum on her thighs?"

Nancy was at church, coordinating a bake sale, and excused herself to go to the ladies room. Once in there, in the stall, she opened her old legs and gave her pussy of the heat her husband had just generated. Why the thought of Kathy servicing him turned her on so much, she didn't even know. She had thought about her grand daughter in laws naked body writhing under him, enjoying her husband, and she wanted to see it, but how could she bring that up?

I walked into the office and Billy was in his office. Grandpa stuck in his head, "I'm about to head out to the sites do you want to go?" "No Grandpa, I have a lot to do here on the payables, we have to renegotiate some of our vendor deals". Of course not, I shook my head. Somehow my grandson thought this was a career that you could do from your office. "I stopped by your house and fixed your pool filter, I saw Kathy for a second and said we were all on for the Ranger's game." Billy nodded, "Yes, I got the text from Dad and responded...thanks for doing that, I'm sure Kathy will appreciate it, you know how she likes to laze around the pool after her classes...must be nice huh...I'm sure what you did will make her happy." I only smiled as I turned around, I was pretty confident what I was doing was making her very happy!
 
My mind raced almost as fast as my hand between my legs as I lay on the bed reliving the previous hour in the pool. "Oh Grandpa" I sighed remembering how much he wanted me, how strong he had taken me. My mind went to Nancy and my hand slowed thinking of the possibility of her being upset that a younger woman was giving herself to her husband. Then back to Bill. My legs flexed as my toes pointed and I clutched my breast. "So close, god he makes me hot!" I thought as I groaned loudly in my bedroom. Then back to that stifling hot attic so many years ago. The sweat on my young body and my youthful desire.

"Oh God!" I groaned dipping my fingers into myself. "Oh yes Grandpa, give buttercup your big dick" I groaned as a third finger stretched me. My palm on my clit I raised my hips to meet his. My hand released my breast and grabbed at the sheets. "Oh God it's big" I thought arching my back and returning my wet fingers to my clit, pressing and circling harder and harder. "Yes! Yes! Yesssss" I sighed as orgasm came over me. I exhaled and opened my eyes with a smile.

"Jesus Kathy you are in heat or something" I thought to myself having masturbated after a good hard orgasm with Bill twenty minutes before. My body felt alive and wonderful as I went to shower off the chlorine from the pool.

I had lunch with a friend and then spent the better part of the afternoon doing my nails and picking out what I should wear. I had plenty of Rangers gear, even though my heart was with the Red Sox. My heart was starting to be swayed to the home team, especially with one of their fans starting to really scratch an itch I had not felt in years.

I found my daisy dukes, but long enough to be acceptable by Nancy but short enough to even make Billy take notice. My blue rangers jersey always looked good with a few extra buttons opened so my cleavage was visible and a red back with my hair pulled back .

I looked in the mirror and thought "girl you are hot!" I turned sideways and had to admit I was pretty hot. I began getting that feeling again and slid my bra off. Now only a thong, cut off jean short and a nice billowy jersey in case a hand needed to get access in a hurry. My mind ran right to Bill's rough callused hands and how warm, firm and gentle. The thick material of the jersey did not give up my hard nipples as easily as other shirts. This was a benefit as I knew the game was long and just sitting with Bill and Nancy would make me hot.

I decided to text Billy and see if i should meet him at the stadium since he often worked late.

"Hey hon, working late? Should I drive to the ball park and meet you there?" I sent and then looked at myself in the mirror again. I walked to my closet and found my high heeled sandals that made my legs look even better. I looked in the mirror again and said "Bill, will you come and get my a hotdog with lots of mustard?" I said in my sexiest voice almost blushing with the audacity of it all. Then my phone beeped with a text.
 
“Actually Grandpa, I know Kathy just loves you and Grandma...” Billy always used flattery when he was about to ask a favor, but when he was talking about how much our Kathy loved Nancy and I, I was more than happy to hear it. “....and I am going to try to wrap up here by 2:30 or 3:00 today and head over to the club. I’ve got my next two rounds of the match play championship on a Saturday and hopefully Sunday, and need to work a little on my bunker play. Plus Beth asked if I might give her a lesson, you know how Mark isn’t that into golf and she wants to get some pointers. I was thinking, I could take her to the game from there and meet you all. Maybe you and Grandma could take a Kathy?”

I was happy to, and I knew Nancy would be too, but how Billy could prefer to go hit shot after meaningless sand shot from a hot old bunker, or spend time with Beth over his gorgeous wife, I would never understand. Beth was like meringue, cute and fluffy but no there, there, Kathy was like a great lemon meringue pie, a full meal, lots of delicious flavors, but depth and character, which made her the whole dish, sexy and delicious head to toe, and just one taste left you craving the entire pie.

I was too easy on my grandson, both Nancy and I were, “of course, both nana and I are happy to take care of Kathy, we will get her there, maybe even grab a drink first.” Billy didn’t even look up or fully acknowledge our caring for his wife, “sure...great, you two do with her as you like, we’ll meet you there.” I sent a note to Nany who I knew would coordinate with Kathy. Nancy texted a Kathy, “Grandpa just talked to Billy, he asked us to grab you ;), we thought we could come by early, 4:30ish, and maybe the three of us have a fun cocktail at the Bonefish across from the stadium. Hope you don’t mind if we all pack in to the pickup, might be cozy but we’ll give grandpa a thrill of having his two best girls!”

Billy didn’t wait for 2:30, as soon as Bill left to see the construction site, he snuck out, most of his work left unfinished. He quickly changed into a golf shirt, shorts and shoes at the club. He was just walking up when Jillian, the new 21 year old cart girl, pulled up. She was a total flirt, but there were rumors she could be had for a nice tip. Little did he know, but she also had designs on him as one of the younger members whose cock might actually stay hard through her well compensated blow jobs. “Going to practice Billy..” she confidently used his first name, “see anything you like that might make the afternoon better.”
 
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