Date: Tue, 1 Nov 2022 14:39:03 -0700
From: Pomo Wolf <pomowolf74@gmail.com>
Subject: Grandma is a Slut (Bisexual, Incest, oral, anal, b/MNMFf)

Bisexual, Incest, oral, anal, b/MNMFf

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their
sexuality.  It contains graphic scenes of sex between a
consenting underage boy and an adult male.  If this type of
content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.

Copyright 2022 Wolf, all rights reserved.

You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like.
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                     Grandma Was a Slut
                            By
                           Wolf

	I lived with my mother until I was 9-years-old.  She met
a man she wanted to marry, so she sent me by bus to live with
her mother and her brother.  I was terrified traveling on a bus
over a thousand miles by myself.  I arrived at mother's
hometown after midnight.  The bust stop was just a building
on main street that was closed at that hour.  Everything I
owned was in an old duffle bag from the days my uncle had
been in the Navy.  I stood there on the sidewalk with the bag
at my feet, as the bus continued on its way.

	I was about to cry when the headlights came on and a
pickup pulled up in front of me.  The dark figure leaned over
and rolled down the window of the passenger door.  A
baritone voice asked: "Are you Danny De-Martine?"

	I answered with a trembling voice: "Yes, sir."

	He said: "Toss the bag into the truck bed and get in
boy!"

	It was all I could do to pick up the duffle bag and get it
into the bed of the truck.  I opened the door and climbed onto
the bench seat.  When I closed the door, the sound was very
tinny because truck cabs were not sound insulated in the
seventies.  It was also cold in the cab.

	I got a better look at the big man that was driving.  He
looked imposing to me.  He had a rugged looking face, and the
hands gripping the steering wheel were the hands of working-
class man.  He said: "I'm your uncle Peter!  It is an hour's drive
home.  If you're cold there is a blanket behind the seat."

	I reached over the seat and retrieved an old wool
military blanket and covered myself with it.  Peter didn't have
much more to say.  I was more than a little frightened by him.
I watched as we left the lights of town and the rural road was
dark.  I could tell that it was farmland because the arrogated
vegetation made the air damper.  looking up at the sky was
full of stars.  We eventually turned into a dirt road and drove
another mile to a farmhouse with a couple of outlier barns.

	The truck made enough noise to alert the occupant that
we had arrived.  The front door opened and I saw the
silhouette of a sharp woman standing in the doorway.  The
light from the interior backlit the woman.  I could see her
shapely figure through the dress she was wearing.  When we
got out of the truck, Peter retrieved my duffle bag and walked
me up the steps to the porch.

	The woman embraced me and kissed me.  "Welcome
home Danny!  This will always be your home!"  She had her
arm wrapped around my waist as she ushered me into the
living room.  "Are you hungry?  I can cook you something
quick!"

	I admitted that I was hungry.  She told Peter to take my
bag to my room.  She led me to the kitchen and made a big
omelet with sausage, hash browns, and toast.

	While she was cooking, I got a good look at her.  She
had to be in her fifties but she looked almost as young as my
mother.  She had a sharp figure.  I thought she had a face and
hair as pretty as any magazine model.  She asked me endless
questions about my mother, while I devoured the food.  She
led me to my room and sat on the bed while I undressed.  My
pajamas were at the bottom of the bag.  Grandma assured me
that the covers would keep me warm.  She never took her
eyes off of me as I undressed.  She even commented that I
was as good looking as my mother.  She even reached out and
fondled my penis and scrotum.  She said: "You are going to be
hung like your father!"

	That got my attention.  Mom had never told me
anything about my father.  I asked: "Do you know my father?"

	Grandma said: "Of course I do!  We can discuss
everything tomorrow."  She pulled back the bedding and
when I was in bed.  When I was laying on my back, she leaned
over and took my childish penis into her mouth and sucked it
until I had a dry orgasm.  Then she covered me with the
covers and tucked me in.  She kissed me on the mouth before
turning off the light and closing the door.  The bedding
smelled of being freshly washed and it was warm.

	I slept late in the morning.  When I woke up it took me
a moment to remember where I was.  I got up and put on the
clothes I had been wearing for the past three days.  I did have
to pee and found the bathroom.  There was a new toothbrush
on the sink and I used it.  I found Grandma in the kitchen
cleaning up after Peter and herself.  She asked if I was ready
to eat again.  I told her all I just wanted was cereal and milk.

	She told me that in the future a hardy meal is required
to work on the farm.  It took me a few days to get used to the
work on the farm.  My appetite increased with the amount of
work.  Uncle Peter and I were up before the sun to milk the
cows and feed the chickens and other livestock before eating
breakfast.  While Uncle Peter worked on the farm, I had to go
to school.  Grandma drove me to school and sold her eggs to
the local market.  She stayed in town long enough to shop for
things she needed.

	One day as she was driving me to school, I asked her
about my father.  Grandma was looking straight ahead as she
began to answer my question.  "Danny, what do you think of
your Uncle Peter?"

	I was puzzled, thinking that she was avoiding my
question.  I said, "I was frightened by him when I first met
him.  He doesn't say much."

	Grandma said: "Peter is not only your biological uncle.
He is also your biological father!"  She let those words be
absorbed.

	I had always accepted that I was a bastard, but to be
told by my grandmother that I was the product of incest was a
shock.  She went on to tell me: "Danny, don't go around
telling anyone that your uncle is your father."

	That evening after Grandma sucked me off before
tucking me in and kissing me goodnight.  I was about to fall
asleep then the door opened and Uncle Peter came into my
room.

	He told me that Grandma had told him that she had
told me that he was my father.  He sat on the bed and asked
me if I wanted to talk to him about it.

	I sat up and asked him: "How did it happen?"

	"Danny, you have to understand that our family have
always been very sexual.  Grandma and Grandpa have always
been very sexual.  After Grandpa passed away your
grandmother included your mother and me into her bed.  Me
fucking your mother became a daily thing.  We were fucking
for years before something happened.  She either forgot to
take her pills or got the placebo pills mixed up with real ones.
She chose to leave town, rather than have to explain her
pregnancy.  You can decide how you want to deal with the
facts.  I know that your grandma has been sucking your dick
every night.  That can continue if you want and I can introduce
you to male sex.  He got up and covered my body before
leaving.

	I couldn't take my eyes off of his crotch.  He had a long
cock that was thick and was limp hanging between his legs
and his scrotum hung low with too heavy testes pulling the
skin down.  With some hairs on the sack.  I was impressed
with his reproductive equipment.  I wondered if my own
would someday be as big as his.

	After that discussion Peter would enter my room after
Grandma sucked me off and kissed me goodnight.  He would
be naked and he would have a hard-on.  He would press the
head of his cock against my lips until I opened my mouth.  I
would suck him off and swallow his cum.  He began to fuck my
mouth.  I gagged when his cock touched the back of my
throat.  It took months before he was successful to deep
throat me.

	I began to notice that several men and women visited
Grandma a lot, and she was not shy about demonstrating her
affection for her guests.  There was a lot of groping in my
presence.  I actually walked in on Grandma having sex with
male and female guests.  I saw her sucking cocks, eating
pussies, and being fucked in her cunt and ass, and her fucking
females with a dildo.

	Although, Uncle Peter worked hard and drank a lot of
beer.  I witnessed him with his three best friends partying
together.  They were all big hard-working men.  They enjoyed
hunting and fishing when they could get away.  On weekends
they gathered to watch sports on TV, and drink beer.  I
witnessed them betting on things like blowjobs for homeruns
and loser's having to allow winners to fuck their ass.

	When I had my twelfth birthday, we celebrated that I
was almost a man by Grandma allowing me to fuck her pussy
in front of Peter.  After I came in her cunt Peter placed me on
my back on top of the sturdy maple coffee table.  Grandma
was sitting on the couch playing with her tits and pussy, while
her son lifted her grandson's legs and buried his fat cock into
my ass.  He fucked me like I was his bitch.  When he was ready
to cum, he pulled out and squirted his cum all over my belly
and face.

	I was allowed to sleep with either of them as I liked
after that.  Peter would interrupt our work to fuck my mouth
or my ass whenever he liked.  Grandma was just as
demanding when it came to wanting to taste my-cum or have
me fuck her pussy or asshole.

	Shortly after that I was invited to join Peter and his
buddies to take part in the weekend ritual of watching sports
and drinking beer.  We were soon naked and masturbating
each other during the games.  I managed to lose most of the
bets.  I sucked off all four cocks and got fucked by all of them.
That became a regular weekend for us.

	When I was fourteen, there was a girl that was pursuing
me at school.  She wanted to be my girlfriend.  I sought out
Grandma's advice about what to do about her.  Grandma
asked who the girl was, and what the girl looked like?  I told
her the girl's name and told her that she was a pretty girl.
Grandma knew the family and admitted that she had fucked
the girl's mother.  She told me to tell the girl that she could be
my girlfriend if she was open to the idea of sex with you and
your family.

	The next day at school I told the girl? "If you want to be
my girlfriend, my uncle, and I will pick you up at your home
and drive you to the farm to meet my grandmother.  If she
approves of you, you can be my girlfriend.  You can't tell
anyone about where you're going through."   She was very
excited and promised me that she would do anything I
wanted.

	Saturday, Uncle Peter and I drove into town to her
home and I knocked on the door and escorted her to the
pickup and opened the door to allow her to sit in the middle.
I introduced her to my uncle and told Peter that she was
Mary-Ann.  When we arrived at the farm, I escorted her to the
living room.

	When Mary-Ann entered the room, she froze in
disbelief.  What she was looking at was overwhelming.  There
on the couch was my grandmother.  She was as beautiful as
ever.  She was only wearing a black lace Carmen All Over Lace
Underwire Chemise.  Both of her 38-DD breasts were
exposed.  She was reclining with her left leg resting on the
couch and the right floor was planted on the floor, but what
freaked out Mary-Ann was that her own mother was naked
kneeling on the floor and was clinging to Grandma's thighs
while her face weas buried in my grandma's hairy cunt.  Mary-
Ann absolutely freaked out.

	She screamed: "MOM WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"

	Her mother bolded to an upright position and
sputtered: "Mary-Ann what are you doing here?"

	Mary-Ann screeched: "Danny, brought me here to meet
his Grandmother!  I had no idea that you would be here!"

	Grandma wiped her wet pussy with her right hand and
reached out to shake Mary-Ann's hand.  "I'm so pleased to
meet the daughter of my special friend, and my grandson's
first girlfriend."

	Grandma reached out and placed her left hand on the
back of the woman's head and pulled her head back down
between her legs.  "You're not finished yet!  Your daughter
can watch you make me cum!"

	I sat in the leather recliner and pulled Marry-Ann down
onto my lap and kissed her while I slipped my hand up her
right thigh under her dress to her panties.  Mary-Ann was
stunned by my move, right in front of her mother.  Bur, her
mother was occupied doing her best to make my
grandmother cum.  I pulled her panties to the side and
fingered her pussy until she was wet.  I pulled my zipper down
and pulled my cock out of my pants and lifted her butt up
while I aligned my cock with her pussy and lifted my hips up to
send my cock up and into her cunt.

	She let out a whimper as my cock broke her hymen.
She got into the action and was humping my cock.  She never
took her eyes off of the sight of her mother sucking my
granny's cunt.

	When Peter joined us, he pulled his monster cock out of
his pants and took hold of the woman's hips and pulled her up
to a kneeling position with her butt looking hot.  He drove his
cock into the woman's asshole and proceeded fuck the shit
out of her.  The woman let out a grunt with every thrust.  The
noise was muffled by granny's cunt.

	After I came in Mary-Ann's cunt, I pushed her off of me
and onto her knees and pulled her head down to my crotch.
She saw my wet cock with traces of her virginal blood around
the base of my cock.  She licked up every trace and sucked me
off a second time.

	That night I was allowed to sleep with Granny, the
mother and Mary-Ann.  I was allowed to fuck all three of
them.  Over the fowling years Mary-Ann stayed overnight
with me and got used to being fucked by me while Peter
fucked my asshole at the same time.

	Both mother and daughter enjoyed having sex with
Grandma, Peter and me.  They even found out that my Uncle
Peter was also my biological father.  When we eventually got
married the wedding bed was very crowded with five bodies.
Peter and I were kept busy fucking three hot cunts.


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