Don't Knock It Till You Try It

Disclaimer, all characters, scenarios, places etc etc are fictitious.

The Anderson family live in the old town part of Shelvick, in a massive 8 bedroomed house opposite a small shopping centre. Mum Tina, Dad Dennis, both work in the centre, mum in her older ladies fashion shop and dad in his gents hairdressers.

Then there is me Brian, I run my own computer and mobile phone repairs shop. Sat at home are grandma Gladys and grandad Bob, who own the house we all live in.

We are a happy family but it is a bit of all work and no play. Gran and grandad do their own thing, which seems to be do as many holidays as they can. For a couple who are in their seventies they are as fit as fiddles as the saying goes. In the winter months they go off to the sun three or four times for two weeks. But are always at home for Xmas.

The holidays they get are the only thing mum and dad are jealous about, as they can only take time off if they shut their respective shops. They do have people who work for them part time, so they do get some hours off together, to do things but never full days. I am a lot luckier, I started my shop and employed a friend from university, he works for me four days a week and I do also four days, we are both in on a Saturday, always our most hectic day.

Life as we knew it was pretty non eventful until one fateful Wednesday afternoon at 6.30pm. As was the norm the shopping centre closed at 6pm we packed up our shops which are next to each other and as usual we would walk home together, the only difference tonight was Grandma and Grandad was with us.

Dad had cut his hair and trimmed his beard. We approached the pelican crossing and I was joking with Dad about Grandad getting his freebie haircut and him getting his usual 1 pence tip. When there was a loud crashing noise and a car flashed in front of me, totally wiping out dad, grandad and grandma. Mum and I just stood there frozen to the spot, until her screaming finally registered in my brain and I went onto auto pilot. In all the car had taken out 8 people. Mum was on the floor holding dad, blood was pouring out from the top of his right leg, I was looking at grandma who was just laid there out cold, right next to grandad I couldn't physically see anything wrong with her, but from the angle of grandads neck, it didn't take a genius to know it wasn't right. Other people had arrived and were trying to help as best as they could. A passing police car had stopped and had called for help, which ended up being 5 ambulances more police and the fire brigade. It transpired that the elderly lady driver had had a heart attack rammed into the side of a bus bounced off and gone straight through the gap at the crossing before hitting the large planter outside of the shopping centre, she was pronounced dead at the scene. All in all 3 people died including her, my grandad from a broken neck, my dad from the internal injuries and the massive blood loss from the shattered thighbone of his right leg. The others had cuts and bruises, broken legs, all except grandma, who seemed to have no visible physical injuries, but she was still unconscious, some three weeks after the incident.

Life was just starting to get into a bit of a routine, mum had opened up the shop again after being closed for two weeks. My shop had stayed open mainly because of Mike who had been an absolute star, he had even opened up and locked up my Dads hairdressers for Julian dad's part timer, so it was not full time but it kept the business viable.

Mum and I took it in turns to visit gran in hospital, I did the afternoons and mum went after closing up. Visiting someone who is in a coma is weird, they tell you to talk to them, as a familiar voice soothes them and possibly stimulates them, but you feel really odd talking about what went on in the shop today or the old favourite the British weather.

Three weeks turned in four, five, six, seven and still nothing had changed. Then my mum was sat reading a book out loud to her and as she admitted herself she was quite into it, when gran rather incoherently said "she did what." Mum repeated it before she realised gran had spoken. Nurses and doctors were summoned and the tubes in her nose and throat were taken out. Then mum had the unenviable task of telling her, Bob and her son in law Dennis had both died at the scene of the accident, plus how it had all happened. I was just glad it wasn't me that had to do that, but when mum rang I was at the hospital as soon as I could get there.

Mum was sat outside grans room in the corridor when I arrived, the doctors were in there doing tests. They eventually came out and told us, apart from the her throat being sore from the tubes, she appeared to be in excellent health, she had no loss of memory or bodily functions and she would be allowed home in the next few days.

The few days turned into a week, because gran got a throat infection and was quite poorly. When eventually she came home late on a Sunday afternoon our lives had taken another step to get back to a bit of normality, it seemed strange at first, not doing the visiting and having Gran pop into our shops just to chat, although it was a very welcome change.

Mum had found a new unpaid assistant, she had tried to help in my shop but other than make a cuppa, all the technical stuff I did was way over her head. When we could finally talk about our new home arrangements, gran the formal lady of the past was rather more forthcoming. We were sat having a Sunday morning breakfast before going over to the shops, when she asked mum if she missed having her Sunday morning fuck as much as she did. Mums reaction was spectacular she sprayed a fountain of tea across the table and had a coughing fit. I was laughing, gran wanted to know what the fuss was about, all she had asked was did she miss sex.

I joined in and asked mum if she was going to answer her, I got what can only be classed as a if looks could kill look.

Gran wasn't giving up, she went onto explain how much she was missing Bob's cock in her cunt 3 or 4 times a week. Mum by this time was dumbfounded, how had she turned from a prim and proper lady, who we never heard swear to a mucky mouth as she put it. Gran told us to get to work, she would clear the breakfast stuff away and see us later.

We got up from the table and left her to it. She hadn't answered grans question and I must admit I thought about pushing her but hearing her muttering "well whatever next," as she went up the stairs, I chickened out.

Gran came to see me about an hour before closing, bringing me a coffee and a bit of cake. She sat down and told me she had a problem with Bob's computer, she had tried to use it this morning, but she couldn't access the videos anymore. I asked her to talk methrpugh what she was doing and from what she said, it sounded like she was doing everything right, but they just didn't play. So I agreed to have a look when I got home.

Whilst mum and her got tea ready, I was up in her lounge having a look at the system. What I wasn't expecting was that the access route to the files was passworded. A quick trip downstairs got me the password, Gran whispered it in my ear, so as not to offended my mother. FuckWit with a capital F and a capital W, mum obviously still heard her as she tutted. Gran didn't turn a hair she just got on with the veg for tea.

Back upstairs I entered the password with a smile on my face, wondering if it was her or grandad who made it up. Yep she was right they wouldn't open, so I did a 4DDiG file repair and that sorted it.

I checked out a few just to make certain I had fixed it, they were mainly her and grandad on holiday. All around the same size files but I then noticed one which was over 20gb just entitled FY2. I opened it to find yet more files all numbered 1 to 527, I clicked on the first one and it opened up, a couple were having sex doggy style.

I got up and went to my room to get a USB drive, I was going to copy these. Job done I clicked on the next one to see gran stood in the shower, grandad had filmed her taking a shower. I was so engrossed watching it I never heard her come in, but I heard her say not my favourite one, number 397 is far better. All I could manage to say was feeble oh hello Gran sorry, then before I could say anything else, as if nothing had happened she thanked me for fixing it and told me tea would be ready in 10 minutes. Instinctively I had stopped the clip and was going to close it down, when she said do you want to, watch one with me after tea, we haven't time now. She hadn't batted a eyelid that I had seen her naked, fit as she was, although from the look of her then, it was quite a few years old. Don't be shy Brian I miss watching these with Bob, we can just watch a few, then if you fancy a fuck we can, but if not maybe next time. Although I would prefer it if you did, that rubber cock thing from Ann Summer is good but it doesn't hit the spot like hard dick exploding in you cunt. Anyway come on your mother will be dishing up now, can't be late now can we, you know how she gets.

Oh and you better adjust your prick before we go down, its making quite a sizable tent in your jeans.

Now I have always loved my gran, but could I do what she was asking me to do. Could I trust myself not to get carried away whilst watching her on screen, naked and getting fucked by grandad. I knew I couldn't do it tonight much as my prick wanted to or then again could I.

We had tea, mum and gran settled down in the lounge to watch a film and I went up to my room. By the time mum and gran came upstairs to go to bed I was over half way through one of the USB's I had been playing with myself for a couple of hours and I needed some relief. If gran had asked me now, I couldn't have resisted but there was no knock on my door, just the usual goodnight see you in the morning.

That's when the niggling thought was she winding me up came to me, she hadn't had a wicked sense of humour before but could she have one now, was this something of a reaction from the accident. So it was back to the clips for relief, I had been making a note of the numbers of the ones I would definitely watch again. Number 135 was the winner, Gran and grandad on holiday in Corfu, he had tied her to the bed and was kissing her all over, constantly changing camera angles so you could see what he was doing. She didn't have big tits but big enough, in this clip they hadn't got the sagging they have in later ones. Watching grandad sliding his prick in between tits and then exploding all over her face, did the trick.

The next morning it was back to normal, breakfast together and off me and mum went to work, gran popped in a couple of times during the day and the subject never came up. By the end of the week I had worked my way through all the clips, judging by the way they looked in the last clip, it was maybe three or four years old. All of which started me thinking, was there another file. Had I missed it or had they stopped making the videos. I needed to get back into grans computer, I had found that one by the size of the file and had laughed when I understood why it had been named FY2, fuck you too nice one gran or was in grandad either way it was clever.

My next day off was tomorrow, I had golf arranged for the morning but would be home by maybe 2 or 3 o'clock, gran would be over the road with mum for afternoon tea, that would give me maybe and hour or two to do some searches.

I lost at golf so had to pay for the drinks afterwards, not something I was used to in our fourball, I put it down to thinking more about finding more of grans clips than concentrating on the golf. I got home at 2.30 and gran was out, so I was straight into her room to turn on the computer. I was in, password entered and searching for large files, not one larger than 350mb. I opened a few but they were all just holiday files, I had already been doing it for an hour now, so I shut it down and went back to my room, to say I was disappointed didn't do it justice.

Then I went back and did a copy of the hard drive, risky I know because of the timings but I just had to do it, As it turned out I didn't have to worry I had copied it and was downstairs watching tv when gran came back in just before 5pm. yet again it was back as we were before the accident, just passing the time of day before she started tea.

I spent quite a lot of time on Thursday and Friday checking the copy of grans hard drive. It wasn't all in vain I found about a dozen files of photos, again all over 3 or 4 years old but mainly from when she was in her 20's, even when she was pregnant with mum. They had obviously been doing this from when they got married, the prim and proper couple were a couple of sex maniacs in disguise. Now I was certain, if gran ever broached the subject again I would be watching her movies with her and hopefully it would result in me fucking her.

Over the next few weeks, I had wanked off nightly to grans escapades, but I still had this nagging thought, had they stopped 4 years ago or had I missed something, I had been through all the saved files numerous times, so I knew there was nothing on the computer drive but I still kept checking it, stupid I know

What I really wanted to do was spend a day going though grans room to see what I could find. I knew she had a dildo she had told me, maybe she had other toys. I had already had a quick look in her drawers and wardrobe but found nothing, not even her dildo, so she must have a hiding place, which makes sense I suppose. Then the opportunity arose right out of the blue, mum and gran announced they were going to London on the next bank holiday to see a show, her shop would be closed for the bank holiday so they would be able to stay over night. Two weeks was all I had to wait which was fine by me, that weekend couldn't come soon enough though.

They left straight after work and I was in grans room 5 minutes later. I had checked her wardrobes thoroughly, not a thing, same with her sets of drawers. Under her bed, I even checked the mattress. It had taken me an hour but there was nothing in the bedroom. I then started in her bathroom again nothing apart from a tube of KY Jelly in a toothpaste box. I even looked in the toilet cistern nothing but water and the syphon. It just had to be in her lounge then, made me wished I had started there. It took me two hours to find nothing, surely she hadn't taken her dildo with her, no way they only had one room, so I had ruled that out. Although a picture of gran laid on the bed plunging her dildo in and out of her cunt, with mum laid next to her tutting cheered me up.

I was defeated, where ever she had her stash it was too well hidden. I was sat on her sofa not a happy bunny, but I decided to turn on her computer and watch her fucking on her telly to have a wank. Computer on TV on and I pressed the media button to change it from the TV to the computer when I saw there was a USB drive in use.

I clicked on it, not what I had hoped for, it was full of films I had downloaded for mum and dad, foiled again. Pissed off I actually gave up and went to bed. I hadn't been in bed that long when a thought struck me, grandads cupboard in the junk room on the top floor, we had set this up after he died, stuff gran wanted to keep. I would have a look tomorrow morning. After turning over numerous times, I gave up and went to search grandads cupboard. There it was right in front of me, an Ann Summers carrier bag, I took it back to my bedroom. Bloody hell I had struck gold. 4 porn DVD's boxes, eight USB's, 2 dildo's, a glass anal plug, three vibrators and various cock rings. Ok call me perverted but I sniffed them, then licked all her toys, they had all been cleaned. I put them back in the carrier and opened up the first DVD box, Lesbian Extravaganza Volume 1, it looked like volume 1 was 4 discs, I quickly opened the others 16 dvd's in total. I had my work cut out here all these to copy and put back before they were back later today. It took me nearly 3 hours to get it done, I was finally getting some sleep at 4am good job the shop was shut today.

By 10am I was up and checking out the first USB, a quick skip through it showed me it was fairly new, I checked out the rest, they were all from the last three years. Gran was a not so slim and her tits were hanging a lot lower, she had shaved off all of her pubic hair, even grandad was hairless.

The DVD's were all different types, a best of face sitting lesbians, a gangbang, a swingers orgy, an mmf threesome, a schoolgirl and teacher, an uncensored asian chikan, a mature bondage, a dominatrix, a best of strap on lesbians, a shemale surprise, incest grannies, incest grandads, dogging clips, a german porno cinema sex tapes, female solo masturbation techniques and a Russian mum and boys. Plenty of wank material here, mum would be astounded if she had found these.

Still had a couple of hours before I thought they would be back, so I went back into grans room and made sure everything looked like it did before, I had packed the carrier bag as it was and put it back in the cupboard. I went back to watching the Russian DVD, what was a bit disappointing was I had seen most of the scenes on the net anyway. Once it finished I deleted it off the USB and started up the German Cinema Sex.

Again I fast forwarded through most of it before I came across one I hadn't seen.

It was the same for most of the DVD's, in all honesty I got more out of watching Grandad screwing gran. All that was left was 4 clips on the USB which weren't that good so I reformatted the USB and stuck it back in my drawer.

Checking my watch it showed 17.15 thinking they would be back shortly, I rang mum to check if they wanted me to cook something. Turned out they were still an hour away and wanted to go to the local carvery, so I arranged to meet them there around 18.15.

Time for a quick shower and put some decent clothes on for the occasion, not the baggy shorts and a tatty tee shirt I had on now. Mum for once was accurate on how long she thought it would take her. I had just sat down in a booth that overlooked the car park, when she drove in and dropped gran at the door and drove off to our house only a 5 minute walk away.

As instructed, I had set up a tab behind the bar, got a bottle of red wine, a couple of glasses, my pint of lager and ordered 2 small and 1 large carvery. All we had to do was queue up and present our tickets when we were ready to eat. Gran walked in, had a quick look around spotted me, waved then pointed to the loos. I had expected her to do that, it was a standing joke in our house, she went the minute she arrived anywhere and then again before she left. Her motto was never pass the chance of a wee, you might regret it, even if it is only dribble, better in the loo than a small accident.

Gran was full of herself she had really enjoyed the show, she preferred the new young man lead, a far better singer, same build as me, tall dark and handsome, from what she could see more fuckable than the previous one as well. The last bit was said in a whisper, her swearing was that common place now, it didn't shock me anymore. Although she did seem to mind her language in front of others including mum. They more I thought about it, the more I thought she did it for some sort or reaction, from me. Mum turned up and before she said a word she picked up her glass and half drained it. Needed that, hi Brian you ok, shall we get dinner I'm starving. The rest of dinner was taken up by them reliving the whole trip, about the only thing I got to say, was oh that sounds nice or oh wow. But saying that we had a good night, the walk home was strange though, normally when we had done this in the past, it was mum and dad together, gran and grandad and me on my own or sometimes with a girlfriend, but as I was without one at present, it was just the three of us.

Gran at one side with her arm linked into mine and more surprising was mum at the other holding my hand. Maybe we were all thinking the same thing and wanted a bit of comfort.

Mum and gran went to their rooms to unpack and get changed. I did as I was told and put the coffee maker on, two skinny lattes and my americano was the order.

Mum was first downstairs and started to channel hop to see what took her fancy, if it was going to be another of her romantic films I was off to my room. Gran turned up in her usual floor length housecoat and sat next to mum. See if you can find a good action movie Tina, mum just went to the latest releases on Prime, saw a new Bruce Willis release and pressed start. Within 10 minutes they were both asleep, two hours later, I had to wake both of them up as the film had finished and I couldn't see the remote. They missed a fairly good film not up to his usual standard but not bad.

The next week flew by and I had watched all the clips of gran, some I had deleted but I had a craving for more. I couldn't get anything with her and grandad obviously, but I know for a fact she had been into Ann Summers shop in the precinct twice, because she had bags from there when she popped in to see me.

Risky as it might be, I decided to put a camera in her bedroom, I stocked plenty of those in my shop, although where I was going to put it was the problem. It wasn't like a hotel room where you hide it in the smoke alarm, I would have to be creative.

It needed to be high up and pointed at the bed and the wardrobe, not looking into the light from the window, I tried the light fitting but that was too easy to spot. The more I looked the less likely it was I was going to be successful. Then on the way out of her room muttering fucking shit, I saw the place not perfect but I would get a view of the whole bedroom. As ours was an old house it had keyholes in the doors no one used them but we all shut or doors. All I had to do was remove the handle and fix the remote camera inside. As luck would have it, it went in no problem. There was no damage to the paintwork on the door and even though I knew it was in there you couldn't see it. Now for the big test what could I see on my monitor, maybe a bit on the low side but if she was laid on top of the bed the view was restricted. That's when another brainwave hit me, if I could do this for gran could I do it for mum as well. I could actually feel my heart racing at the thought, I had seen her in a bikini numerous times but then I wasn't in my present state of incestuous behaviour. In fact I'm pretty sure there will be some photo's of her on house computer. Putting one in mums room was very straight forward, the aerial lead for the TV came down from the roof in a tube, there was a gap at the top which the camera would slot into no problem, the job was done in less than 10 minutes. I was all set up for some fun tonight hopefully.

All I had to do was decide who to watch, I knew pretty much for certain they would go up together, get stripped then use the bathroom then shout goodnight. I chose mum she stripped off with her back to me, nice arse a bit of side boob as she put on her nightie, not much I know but I had a nice hard on. I switched over to grans room it was empty, damn I muttered thinking I had missed her when she came out of her ensuite, naked as the day she was born. I watched her put cream all over her body, she spent quite a bit of time on her tits and I nearly came when she raised her right tit up to her mouth and kissed the nipple, she repeated it with her left tit. Then she put on her nightie got into bed, turned off the light. I switched back to mums room total darkness. Just in case anything changed I was switching back and forth between rooms for maybe 10 minutes it seemed longer, but that was it for tonight.

Normally I was up last but now that I had something to get up first for. I was changing my morning routine, gran had said she missed morning sex so that would be my first port of call.

I had a hard on just from the excitement of watching nothing, they were both in bed. Mum was up first, on went her dressing gown and she went downstairs, gran followed maybe 5 minutes later. My hard on was now a rather limp semi, bollocks I thought, I should have known better, when I got downstairs in a morning I was ready for work and then mum went upstairs to get ready. Gran sorted out the kitchen and was always still in her housecoat when we left. Talk about a fuckwit using grans password as a bit of self abuse. Would gran notice if I went back upstairs to watch mum, I risked it but again I was foiled, she took her clothes into the bathroom and came out fully dressed. Looks like I need a camera in the bathroom, a job for tonight maybe.

The minute I got to work I logged into the feed I set set up to watch gran. She wasn't in her bedroom. was it too dangerous to leave it running whilst I served a customer. I decided it was and shut the feed down, when I logged back in 15 minutes later, gran was sat on the end of the bed with the Ann Summers cock plunging in and out of her cunt, it wasn't long before she climaxed. I was praying no one would come into the shop, even more so when she licked the dildo clean, stuck a couple of fingers in her cunt and then sucked on them. She got up and disappeared in to the en suite, taking with her, her underwear.

I decided then I needed to up grade my surveillance system, it needed to have a motion detector, instead of just filming all day.

Gran popped in just before lunch on her way to see mum. I was just finishing fixing a young girls broken screen on her mobile. She waited patiently while she left and then asked me if I had found what I was looking for. I immediately knew what she meant but tried to play dumb. Sorry gran not sure what you mean, she smiled and said try grandads cupboard if you all ready haven't, see you later and walked out as cool as a cucumber. Had she guessed or was she prompting me to go looking, I cowardly chose to continue to play dumb. When she came back later I would somehow try to get in out of her. I came up with various scenarios but they all seemed so lame and would let her know I had found them. Lunch came and went McDonalds yet again. Gran arrived with a costa and a muffin just before 4pm. I tried to play it cool, with a cheery Hello Gran you ok. She just laughed at me, come on Brian when are you going to have the balls to admit you would like to sink your dick in my cunt. I started to answer her but she shushed me, I know you found Bobs stash and my toys, so don't deny it.

Look can we start again please, she looked at me confused before saying ok go on then. So I as bold as brass said Hello Gran I can't get enough of your films and I can no longer resist the urge to take grandads place between your legs and fuck you senseless. Good boy at last, now you are not off till Friday, Tina is working so no more wanking, I don't want you wasting all that lovely spunk. Now eat up your muffin and save your strength, she kissed me on the cheek then looked round and rubbed my cock through my pants, nice very nice see you later, fish for tea by the way and she was gone.

I was excited and apprehensive all at the same time, fuck why is Friday 3 days away, by then I could be ready to chicken out or just explode the minute she touches me. I put the sign back in 5 minutes on the door locked it and went into the bathroom for a wank, taking my laptop with me to watch number 397 again. Gran in the shower, doing anal with gran dad, it was the way her tits were hanging and flying all over the place as he rammed in and out of her, before exploding all over her face. Not a drop was wasted she ate the lot.

I tried to grab gran when we were alone a few times to kop a feel, but she just slapped my hand away, saying you made me wait and I am returning the compliment, not before Friday 9am young man. However that didn't stop me watching her and mum on my cameras. Mum had huge nipples and areolas compared to gran and for a 52 year old a very trim body. But she really needed to trim her bush, it was more like a forest. Gran was still totally bald down there, I know this might sound a bit weird or something but on Thursday I measured my prick against the dildo, then regretted it was an inch longer. Now I was hoping I wouldn't let gran down with my little cock, another time I used the fuckwit password for self abuse.

Thursday night mum went to bed first, gran waited until she was upstairs and came over kissed me on the lips and opened her house coat, she was naked. She had been sat there all night with just a housecoat on. Just a quick preview for you in real life, this is so you don't change your mind, now you can look but don't touch. A bit lame but I said hello naked gran. I didn't bother with the cameras thatbnight, I went up to bed at midnight and tried to sleep, not very successfully. I kept waking up and looking at the clock, it was a long night but finally it was time for breakfast. I have never known an hour go so slowly then the three hours that followed zoom by.

I followed gran up the stairs not close enough to touch her, then straight into her bedroom. While I was pondering whether to make the first move or not, she grabbed me and pushed me on the bed. What happened next was more of an attack than anything else, my trousers were shoved down to my ankles my tee shirt shoved over my head. Then her mouth was swallowing my hardening cock, I tried to move but she wasn't having any of that, I just had to lay back and let her give me a blow job. She was good but not the best I had had, but close to it. She had no problem getting it down her throat and she had a second sense when it came close to me climaxing. Then she stopped sat up took off her nightie and we made out for a while. Like my ex girlfriend Sue she had sensitive ears and the side of her neck, I got far more of a reaction there than sucking on the saggy tits. Now it was my turn to get serious as I slid down her body towards her cunt. My fingers got there first and found her clit, it felt hard and quite big. As I got there with my mouth I moved my fingers to inside her cunt and fingered her hard. Her clit wasn't big it was massive and she seemed to like me flicking my tongue back and forth across it. Her hands were on the back of my head holding me there, not that I had any intention of moving away, I was having too much fun. When she came it was like a flood of juices all over me, none of it went to waste I lapped it all up. I thought she might want to stop but I had got that bit wrong, she demanded that I fuck her now, so I did. She was surprisingly still quite tight, I had expected a sloppy hole, you live and you learn. It was more like fucking a teenager than a granny, she knew what she wanted and was soon in charge, we had moved from missionary to doggy and then to her on top, despite all my efforts to hold back I just couldn't when she put her hands behind her back and massaged my balls as she bounced up and down on my cock. She carried on fucking me until she had drained every drop, then collapsed on top of me. I kissed her and held her tight to me thinking she would go to sleep. Her right hand moved down my body and grabbed hold of my flaccid cock, trying to bring it back to life, gran was insatiable and had me getting hard again. She moved onto her side and we spooned, she still had my cock in her hand and I was playing with her nipples. Then she asked me to slowly stick it in her arse, now I had done anal before but always with a condom, fucking my gran was the first time since Uni I had fucked anyone without a condom. As I slid further and further in to her arse, she yet again took control using her hands to either pull me in or slow me down. I was getting close to cumming again and I moved her onto her front and this time I pounded her hard, before exploding my load in her arse. She actually thanked me before saying she needed to sleep now, I could stay if I wanted. Which I did and we settled down, I woke up an hour later and she was gone. I got up and went down stairs she was making lunch bless her.

We cuddled and kissed that was all, it felt so good and natural and right. All I hoped now, that this wasn't a one off, only time would tell.

to be continued...