La abuelita tita

A small business trip makes me return to my hometown. The same small streets, the same alley where my mother used to take us for a walk with my brother in autumn. How many memories. I had finished my workday and had to stay here one more day. Not knowing what to do, I started walking around the small town and nothing better than visiting the place that was once my home. It didn't take me long to find the small villa where 30 years ago I learned to ride a bike. The same little square, the small fountain from back then is now a giant planter, full of plants and flowers. I stayed admiring my house, which seemed deserted. I approached it and saw, with surprise, my friend's grandmother, whom I used to call Abuelita Tita. She looked at me for a few seconds and told me that the people who lived there would arrive later. I approached her door and greeted her. At first, she was quite surprised that a man in a suit and tie called her by the nickname her grandchildren used to call her, greeting her so politely. When I mentioned that I had been her neighbor 30 years ago, son of Mrs. XXX and Mr. XXX, she greeted me very kindly, opened her door and invited me in. Despite all the years since our departure, she remembered my mother very well, who had seen her pregnant, according to her, was very young when I was born, and even changed my diapers on occasion. We talked about when I used to play with her grandson, who no longer lived in the city, remembering that we would pull the plants out, when we played soldiers digging up the earth and leaving it all messy. The lady lived alone, her husband, a military man, had died 20 years ago and she lived on the pension the government gave her. It was a very pleasant and friendly conversation for almost half an hour. The sun was setting around 8 pm, it was summer. I told her I'd leave so she could do her thing and she didn't let me go without making me take tea with her first. Since I had nothing to do, I stayed with her to accompany her. Maybe for many it's not clear what the sexual or malicious theme is in my story yet. However, for those who know me, there's no ugly woman in life, nor a pussy that doesn't deserve to be covered. From the moment I greeted her, my eyes immediately fixed on her tremendous tits. It's true that on one hand was my desire to remember old times from childhood, but after chatting with her for a while, I imagined being alone in a city where nobody knew me, that mature woman of around 62 years old with impressive tits... mmm... the mind of a man as hot as me starts racing quickly... plus it would save me on accommodation...

To give you an idea, I'll describe my future victim as a normal grandma, around 62 years old, brunette skin, glasses. Chestnut hair with some grey, short and smooth, 1.57 meters tall, plump, obviously with a bit of belly fat, under which two prominent, fleshy, and beautiful tits rested. From behind, very large... I already imagined having her on all fours with that raised ass. Her legs matched her body. Fat, even with some varicose veins on her, which didn't repel me considering her age and the rest of her body.

Using my great charm and lips (I'm a salesman), I really won over the veteran, talking about various topics like her regal dog, the characteristics of that breed, the many plants she had, her grandson, my friend, etc., but always giving sly glances to her tits hanging under a thin one-piece dress. Being humble, and always trying to remember old times, I made her show me the patio of her house, where 30 years ago I played with her grandson. The veteran took me very happily to show me another great variety of plants, sometimes taking them from my arm, which with wanting to rub discreetly the outline of her tits. Near 9 o'clock at night, I told him that I greatly appreciated receiving him in his house, but unfortunately, although I didn't want to, I had to leave to find a hotel where I could spend the night. She also felt sorry that I had to do it, since she had enjoyed my visit so much and while asking her where I could stay, trying to steer the conversation so that she would offer me her house, as people usually do in these small towns, we walked until the street door. It was already dark and we continued talking. In a friendly tone, I said it had been very pleasant visiting her house, and I would go look for a hotel, order a drink to my room, and then sleep. The old lady asked if I wanted to try some punch she made and seeing an opportunity to continue with my strategy, I accepted it gladly. In the doorway of her house, sitting on a bench in the garden, the old lady drank two glasses that we drank admiring the stars, talking about my work and commenting how hot the night was. Praising her punch, when there wasn't much left in my glass, she very kindly asked if I wanted another. I said jokingly if she wanted to get me drunk so I could take advantage of her, which made her laugh a lot and she came back with another glass. Again, I touched the topic of the hotel and finally, the question that I had been waiting for came.Do you know... I have a room that my son occupies when he comes to visit from your place, it's ready if you want to stay here! Like it just occurred to me! I don't want to bother her, she's been very kind already and I don't want to keep bothering her. It's no trouble at all. But how am I supposed to stay here if I'm a complete stranger? But since you say that, if you're the son of Carmencita. If we've known each other since you were a baby. It's like hosting my grandchild. Honestly, I don't want to cause her any inconvenience. Not at all, what comes to mind is none. Is it really not bothering her? NO, not at all, besides it's late for her to be out there looking for somewhere to stay. Really? Seriously, I'm saying that. Well, I appreciate your invitation very much, apart from being short on money... Let's not talk about that anymore, you can stay. If you want, you can park the car inside here so nothing happens to it. Well, but with one condition... What is it? That you promise me you won't take advantage of me! Ha ha ha, you're so funny!The lady handed me the key to her garden gate and told me to go give a little order to the room while I was getting into my car. I said I would be back in an instant after buying some things. I got into the car and drove to the nearest liquor store. I bought cigarettes, a large chocolate, and a bottle of liquor, returning to the house of my unexpected hostess.

I parked the car inside the house, handed her the chocolate for her hospitality, which she thanked me very warmly, saying she loved the chocolate and was surprised to see me with a bottle. I told her it was for us to take another drink and keep talking.

I served two glasses and we sat down again on the garden bench, admiring the night. I got up to light a cigarette. She said that was a vice and I said yes, besides that one I had another vice. When she asked what it was, I told her older women. She laughed again saying I gave her too many compliments. But until then, she didn't notice anything from her side, neither lights nor signs of advancing. The chat continued, sometimes sitting next to her, putting my hand on her leg, but she took it as normal. I stopped to serve her another drink which she didn't want to take, but after insisting, she finally did and then a third one.

As you know, alcohol and sex often go hand in hand, and the veteran, who wasn't used to drinking, let the soft summer breeze do its effect and her laughter increased. She told me to come inside and when I tried to stand up, she noticed her state of intoxication. Dead from laughing, she took my arm complaining that her hands had slipped with the drink and she was completely dizzy. Taking advantage of the situation, I grabbed her waist and led her into the house. My jokes continued telling her what her neighbors would think seeing her enter in that state with a complete stranger. But then, Laughing, she added young and handsome. Finally, the lady started to pick my bait. Even taken by my arm, to steady herself, she told me that from laughing so much, she had wanted to go to the bathroom. With a gallant and saucy tone, I said I would take her and accompany her so she wouldn't fall. She laughed and said it was very saucy of me, and I continuing my praises, told her it was her company that made me feel like this, hugging her tighter. She found everything I said funny, making me accompany her to the bathroom entrance, and I pretending to leave her sitting on the toilet, but laughing even more.

I left Grandma in the bathroom and went to the living room, touching my tremendous cock through my pants, imagining being with her. She came out of the bathroom, steadying herself against the wall, and instead of sitting down on the couch, she let herself fall. I was already quite confident, still teasing her that we would have a great time together tonight, and she laughed, thinking it was just jokes, until I told her if I kept going like this, she might start believing me.

It was my move, and I would play for everything. At worst, I would find myself with the woman's rejection, knowing where the door keys were, take out my car, and go to a hotel if things went badly.

I said in a joking tone that what I was saying was true, and her breasts had been driving me crazy for a while. She laughed and told me I was getting carried away, but when she felt my hand squeezing one of her tits, contrary to what I thought, instead of complaining or rejecting me, the veteran woman started calming down her laughter and let me touch them. Praising the size and beauty of her breasts, I continued squeezing them, kissing them softly over her dress, feeling that the laughter had completely stopped and small sighs were coming out of her mouth. I continued my work, taking her from her waist and holding her against me.

I was at this for a good while, until Grandma couldn't believe what It was happening, letting myself be carried away, breathing heavily. Unbuttoning one by one the buttons of his dress to get closer, everything paused. Finally I had him with his breasts almost exposed, with a huge bra trying to contain those enormous masses of flesh. With my two hands, I finally managed to free one of his beautiful breasts, which were immediately sucked into my mouth, extracting a...]iOh my boy, how delicious.Like a baby I continued to suck those black and enormous nipples, matching the size of their breasts, making them harden and change noticeably in size. Grandma Tita lying on the sofa, completely surrendered with one of her breasts exposed and her legs open, let herself be touched by that unknown young man, who began to introduce one of his hands under her dress, caressing her leg and leading her towards her intimacy.

My hand was advancing until it met her intimate underwear, softly stroking it, feeling through the fabric a lush patch of hair. Grandma received with a strong groan the contact of my hand and together she parted her legs, trapping my hand.

Raising my other hand in aid, I managed to make the veteran separate her legs and began to caress her smoothly, seeing how with her eyes closed and her head thrown back she received my caresses with pleasure, feeling her underwear getting wet at the contact of my fingers.

Grandma wasn't doing anything, just letting herself be touched. I took one of her hands and placed it on my pants. She strongly began to rub against my package, feeling the bulge hidden under the fabric. I myself freed my cock from its prison, placing her hand back on it, which she felt and exclaimed something in a moan that I couldn't understand. Her hand barely squeezed me, but she was masturbating slowly. We were touching each other's parts for a good while. I had all night to take advantage of Grandma and didn't want to rush the moment.

I told her let's go to her room. She helped me get up and we entered her room, where she asked me to turn off the light and turn on her lamp. Standing behind her, with her short stature, I began to touch her breasts from behind, while she threw her big ass back and let herself be caressed. I ended up unbuttoning the whole dress, which fell to her feet. With her breasts exposed, I finished taking off her bra and left her standing, almost naked. completely naked, with only a large pants that covered her bare body. Mrs. Tita was excited but fearful. It had been many years since someone last saw her naked and less still a young man, however she continued to follow all the instructions and let herself be guided.

I took off all my clothes, leaving me in slips, making her sit on the bed, bringing my package to her face asking her to lower it. Her wrinkled face, with a mix of nerves, excitement, and shame, slowly takes my garment and taking a second to decide, lowers it, releasing my hard and venous cock, leaving it just a few centimeters from her face. I asked her to take it and she did so obediently. She began to masturbate me very slowly, looking at every detail of my cock, caressing it gently from top to bottom. I asked her to put it in her mouth, but she didn't want to do it. Instead, she took it to her face and started rubbing it against it, taking it from cheek to cheek, passing it over her pear, her neck, always masturbating me slowly with her eyes closed and breathing through her mouth. It was very exciting to see the veteran pass my cock all over her face, but without putting it in her mouth. She must have been disgusted and didn't want to force her to do anything, for now.

I took her breasts and put my cock between them, squeezing them tightly. It was incredible the size of this woman's breasts. Then she herself took them and imprisoned my cock against them. I laid her down on the bed and took off her last garment. With her eyes closed, she let herself be undressed by this stranger, showing her bare body to the gaze of this depraved person.

I leaned over her and started desperately sucking her large nipples, putting my head between them, sucking those black and large nipples with force, putting them completely in my mouth, causing great pleasure to the veteran, while my cock rubbed against the abundant hair of her lower belly. Tita was driving me crazy, squeezing me hard, sucking me strongly until I put myself on top of her, without supporting all the weight of my body, to again insert my cock between these fabulous masses of flesh, and start moving myself while masturbating with them. Tita, with her eyes closed, didn't object to my desires, lying on her back, with this young man on top of her, with his eyes closed, breathing agitatedly with his mouth open. It was the moment to put it in her mouth, but again her rejection of oral sex practice made me run my face every time my cock rubbed against her lips.

I began kissing her breasts again and this time I continued lower. She tried to prevent me from going down, but she couldn't stop me. She closed her legs to avoid my head getting between them, but her efforts were unsuccessful, as with just a little force, I managed to separate her legs, leaving before my eyes a pussy of swollen lips, crowned by an abundant pubic hair, red and wet. My tongue didn't take long to enter that humid cavity, making Tita join her legs around me and hold me with her hands while trying to pull me away from there. Agitatedly she told me no, surely never before had anyone done that with her body, and after a little while of resisting, she let herself be carried away, although not very convinced. At times she tried to pull me out of there, but my tongue kept intruding into that part of her body, making it wetter every time.

I was already ready to be penetrated. I turned myself on top of her again, and this time with my hands caressing her big ass, I adjusted my cock until I felt the humidity of her pussy at the tip, going in the right direction. Exercising a little pressure, my cock entered her body, but causing her some pain. Maybe many years of not using that part had made it close up, but after a few attempts, always with gentleness to avoid hurting her, suddenly her Use the word: pussy opens completely and I reach the bottom of its wet cave. I started to screw her slowly, watching her face more wrinkled, accepting my cock inside her body.

Only with her legs open and her big tits fallen to the sides, the veteran let herself get fucked without doing anything on her part. Her arms at her sides and her wrinkled face, but happy, letting all my flesh enter one after another. I asked her if she was enjoying it and she only said yes, moving her head like she was concentrated on what was happening.

I turned over onto my back and took her to put her on top of me. Always with her eyes closed, the veteran followed my instructions, adjusting herself to my cock slowly began to lower. It seemed that this way it entered even more, as she complained of a small pain, but valiantly endured until her old pussy adjusted perfectly to mine. In this position, her big tits bumped against my face with each thrust I gave her, while my hands touched her ass, squeezing and moving her at my rhythm. She, with her eyes closed and her mouth open, softly moaned in pleasure. Our movements were not brusque, always smooth but at a constant rhythm.

The old lady didn't last long in that position, accusing a slight pain in her hips, so I changed the position, putting her on her back against my body and trying to get it in from behind, but the large size of her ass prevented me. I put her on her back and stayed there for a few seconds admiring the size of her ass. My hands touched it carelessly, separating her big buttocks while she hid her face in the pillow feeling so invaded her privacy. Again my mouth reached places that scandalized her but she had no choice but to accept my oral caresses. This was too much already for her little traveled body and feeling my language enter and exit its genital zone, his moans increased significantly and unable to hold on anymore, his orgasm came long and stretched, groaning and contracting his pelvis, almost making her cry.

I still cum, I get on top of her and penetrate her in this position, managing to make her pleasure not end. Already her body couldn't take any more pleasure and she asked me to stop. I was hot and proposed that I would leave if she gave me the same attention from her part and mouth as I had given her. There was nothing left for her but to accept. Lying down beside her, I spent a few minutes recovering my breath. She lay down next to me, smiling, happy, satisfied. With her face pressed against my chest and her hand slowly masturbating me, she tried to take courage for what came next. After much insistence on fulfilling her part of the deal, her head lowered until my cock, and she gave a timid kiss on the tip, separating immediately. A second and third kiss went to the same place and already with the fourth I felt like my cock found a wet refuge in her mouth. Her mouth began to suck my cock slowly, not yet convinced of what she was doing, until after a while she got used to the idea and started enjoying feeling it hard inside her mouth. I felt her tongue tracing my cock from start to finish, rubbing against her cheek, then introducing it back into her mouth, feeling every time her tongue. The blowjob at first very bad, slowly turned into a spectacular blow job, where following my instructions, she squeezed my balls without stopping sucking. She only asked me not to cum in her mouth and to warn her when I was going to. Despite enjoying and concentrating on cumming, the movements of her mouth were very soft, so I asked her to lend me her beautiful breasts to cum. Placing herself on her side, we accommodated my cock in her large mammary glands and now I, fucking her chest, after a while, with the head of my veteran my lover started to cum abundantly in my stomach, loudly complaining to motivate her. She received my discharge by pressing herself more against me, leaving her breasts soaked in semen, which also covered part of her neck. Rendered by pleasure I fell back on my side, while Mrs. Tita continued to caress my cock with tenderness, already soft and completely wet, playing with my semen.