Crystal's Grandma
By cs.unwin
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When I was very young my mother was sent to prison for dealing
drugs. Since my father had disappeared long before, I was sent to live with my grandmother
in Scranton, PA. She lived alone in a trailer park in a mobile home which was
old but nevertheless clean and tidy.
Although she seemed very old to me, at the time I went to live
with her Grandma was only in her mid-40s. But she looked much older. Grandma
was quite obese and had a big round belly, a large bottom and very large
breasts. She smoked Virginia Star cigarettes which is a cheap brand sold by
Safeway and she always seemed to have a lighted butt in her mouth or in an
ashtray. I soon became accustomed to the smell which was everywhere including
on her clothes and in her hair.
The trailer had only one bedroom with a single double bed in it. When
I arrived Grandma told me that we would have to sleep together. On the first
night she cuddled me and held me close to her large warm body. On the second
night Grandma began to molest me.
On the night it started she held me in the spooning position; I
could feel her belly and large breasts against my back. It felt good. She
whispered: "Crystal, Grandma's going to make you feel very nice," and she put
her hand inside my cotton panties and began to stroke my hairless young slit,
very softly and gently. I had already learned that touching myself could give
me a good feeling and when Grandma touched me it felt even better. As she
gently ran her finger up and down my slit she paused and circled my little clitty. At the same time I could hear her breathe deeply
and felt that she was using her other hand to rub herself.
The next morning Grandma acted as if nothing happened as she drank
her morning coffee and smoked the first of her 40 daily cigarettes. That night
when we went to bed she got in the same position and began to touch me again.
This time I opened my legs wide for her so she could more easily put her
fingers inside me. It felt nice and I was glad to please her and I hoped she
would let me stay with her forever.
After playing with my hairless slit for a while Grandma said to me:
"You really like that don't you Crystal." I told her I did and she said: "My
dear we are going to have a lot of fun together." Then she laid me on my back
and pulled off my panties. "I'm going to kiss your pretty little pussy Crystal.
You're going to love how it feels!" She said. And sure enough she put her face
between my legs and began licking my little slit. Her tongue was warm and wet
and made me tingle all over, especially when her tongue caressed my little
clit.
I was too young to have an orgasm but it felt really good. And,
more important, if it made her happy to lick me, that made me really glad.
After a while she kissed me on my lips. I could taste my own pussy on her as
well as her cigarettes. Then she lit a cigarette and said to me: "Did you like
that?" I said: "Yes Grandma, it was very nice." She replied: "Now I want you to
do the same to me. Can you lick me just like I licked you?"
"Yes Grandma," I said, "I will like to do that."
"That's my little Sweetie," she said to me and proceeded to take
off her nighty. Though the lights were off in the bedroom, it is never very
dark in the trailer park and light shone in through the window.
I was curious to see what she looked like with no clothes on
because the only grown woman I had ever seen naked was my mother. Lying on her
back Grandma's big breasts lay flat and flopped over on each side of her. Her
nipples were nearly as big as her thumbs; they were brown and hung straight
down when she stood up. Under her flabby belly was a thin covering of grey
pubic hair under which I could see her fat pussy lips.
Grandma lifted me on top of her and fed me one of her nipples. "Suck
on this Sweetie," she said and I did what she asked. Her nipple was soft and
rubbery and it was a completely new sensation for me. I liked it. After a few
minutes of letting me suck her nipple she pushed my body so that my face was
directly in front of her pussy. She must have been quite aroused because I
could smell her. It was musty and a little fishy and I liked it. Later I
learned that every woman's pussy is unique, different, and beautiful. Grandma
had fat pussy and her labia were quite long and wrinkled and stuck out. I was a
little nervous to put my tongue in place where she went to the toilet, but she
did it to me so I was very glad to lick her.
Her pussy tasted a little bit like it smelled, except for a tart
flavour I later learned was sweat. Since Grandma was so fat she perspired a lot
and the sweat collected in the opening between her legs. I began quite tentatively
but as soon Grandma moaned and said: "Lick harder Crystal and suck on my little
bud. That's called my clitoris."
I put my lips around her clit and began to suck in the same way I
had done with her nipples. Grandma moaned loudly, grasped my head and pushed my
whole face into her wet slimy pussy. I struggled a little for breath and she
told me:
"Put your fingers inside me and push in and out."
I knew she meant her vagina which I had seen when she opened her
legs. It was a large shiny wet hole with a bright red colour inside; it was
full of her juices, wet and slimy. When rubbing myself I had discovered I had a
hole there too, but mine was small and I could barely get the tip of one finger
inside. Grandma's hole easily swallowed up one finger and she gasped:
"Put more fingers in Sweetie."
I put in two fingers, then three, and finally my whole small fist
fit into her vagina very easily. Following her instructions I pushed my fist
back and forth inside her hole while sucking on her clit. It wasn't long before
her legs began to shake and she gasped loudly as she had what I later learned
to be an orgasm. So much cum came out of her hole that it wet the bed sheets
and she had to change them before we went to sleep.
That's how my life with Grandma began. I was happy lick her pussy
whenever she wanted, night or day because she loved it and she was kind to me
in a way no one had ever been. When Labor Day arrived
I was enrolled in the local school and I made some new friends.
My best friend was named Shona; she was 14 years old and lived
with her single mother in a nearby mobile home. Shona was African American and
her skin was a deep brown colour. She was also quite well developed for her age
and had breasts that I envied. Despite this she was a bit of a tomboy and
mostly rebuffed the many boys who tried to get their hands on her tits.
One day we were hanging out at Shona's place after school; her
mother was still at work. Somehow the subject of touching ourselves came up and
Shona suggested we rub each other's pussies. I happily agreed and we pulled
down our jeans and panties. Shona put her hand on my hairless pink slit and
began to stroke me. I did the same to her and I was fascinated by her pussy's
colour and the sprinkling of kinky black hair on it. I wondered what she would
taste like.
"Do you want me to lick your pussy, Shona?" I asked her.
A smile came over her face like she had just gotten a Christmas
present. Later she told me that it had been her intention to teach me how to
lick her all along. She had been very pleasantly surprised when I offered.
Shona pulled off her jeans and panties and lay on the couch with
her legs open for me. I knelt on the floor and brought my lips to her shiny wet
crease and began licking. She tasted different from Grandma, fresher and
cleaner. She didn't have the same kind of flaps and when I put my lips around
her clit it felt bigger: more like little penis than the round pea-shaped bud
that Grandma had.
I guess Grandma had taught me well because soon Shona was making
moaning noises and panting slightly. I thought maybe she would like me to
finger her so I slipped my index finger into her wet hole. It slid in easily
but it was not as loose and wet as Grandma's. I put in another finger and moved
both back and forth just like the way Grandma liked.
"Oh fuck! Shona said. I'm going to cum!"
Her pussy began to drip and Shona closed her eyes and her body
went rigid for a few moments and then she lay still on the couch for a while. I
thought she looked cute naked from the waist down, her pussy shiny with saliva
and juices.
"Wow Crystal," she said to me. "That was great. Who taught you how
to lick pussy that well?"
I didn't want to tell her that it was my Grandma. So I just
shrugged my shoulders.
"Come!" She said to me. "Let's get into bed and fool around."
Shona led me into her bedroom; it was small with a flimsy door and
vinyl covered walls. Her Mom's mobile home was a little newer than Grandma's
and her single bed was very small and narrow. But it was big enough for us.
Shona took off the rest of her clothes - a sweat-shirt and bra. Her tits were
amazing to look at, full, round, brown, and with small nipples and large dark
aureoles. She could tell I was staring and smiled and said: "You want to play
with them don't you. Take off the rest of your clothes and I will let you."
So I undressed; my 11 year old body was skinny and pale in
comparison to hers. I had no tits at all and my nipples were barely bigger than
a boys'. Shona lifted her pendulous breasts with both hands as if to offer them
to me. "Come to Mama," she said, and I took one nipple in my mouth and squeezed
the breast it was attached to. Shona liked having her tits sucked, but she had
other plans and eventually pushed me away and made me lie on the bed.
"Mmm...," she said as she pulled my legs
open and scrutinized my hairless pussy. "Young white girl snatch!" Shona said
in an exaggerated street-wise accent. "I do love white pussy," she said as she
knelt on the floor and brought her lips to my excited slit. She pushed her
tongue out and began lapping me from my clit down to the perineum and over it
to my back hole. Her tongue occasionally slid over my puckered pink anus. Shona
also attempted to put her finger inside my vagina but was not able to get more
than the tip inside past my hymen, so she gave up. Instead she thrust a finger
up inside my poop hole and wiggled it. That and her licking my clitoris brought
me as close to an orgasm as ever come.
As my fall passed into winter and then spring some things changed.
My mother stayed in jail. I got my period and I had finally begun to get taller.I had gained weight and my chest and hips began
growing. I still slept with Grandma and sucked her pussy nearly every night.
Shona came out as a lesbian at school, although she did not yet tell her Mom.
She also started dressing more dyke-like and became the leader of a sort of
lesbian gang of younger girls. I wasn't really in her gang because I was too
young, but she occasionally invited me to her trailer when her Mom was out. She
would lick my pussy and I would lick hers.
Occasionally I would hang out with her gang. They were all black
and liked to dress tough and do things to shock the public - like going to the
Mall and making out with each other on one of the benches that were scattered
around the halls. I didn't do that kind of stuff but I did like their company
sometimes.
One day I was with Shona and her gang at the Mall when they
decided to go to the video game arcade. I didn't have any money to play, so I
sat on a bench to wait for them. I was there for a few minutes when a rather
pretty middle-aged lady sat on the bench beside me and said 'Hi'. I could
immediately tell from her clothes that she didn't come from a trailer park. I
said "Hi" back at her.
"My name is Nancy Stringer, what is yours?" She asked, and I told
her." I'm going to the coffee bar for a latte, she said. Would you like to join
me there? I'll buy you any drink you like."
She didn't look creepy or dangerous and because I rarely had
enough money to buy a Mocha Frappuccino, I accepted her invitation. At the coffee
bar we collected our drinks, which she paid for, and we sat side by side on one
of the sofa's provided.
"I was curious when I saw you with those girls earlier. You are
quite a bit younger than they are and you are the only white girl." Nancy said
after we sipped our drinks. I didn't know how to respond so I didn't say
anything. "Are you part of their gang?" She asked.
Nancy seemed nice and I had nothing to hide so I said to her: "No
I'm not in the gang but Shona, the leader, is a friend of mine. I hang with
them when I have nothing else to do."
Nancy said: "I couldn't help notice they are lesbian. Are you
lesbian too?"
I was momentarily flummoxed. No one had asked me that question
before. But then I thought about how Shona or one of the other girls might
answer that kind of personal question, so I said: "I don't know about lesbian
but I really like to lick pussy."
Nancy seemed to have been caught off-guard by my answer, but
quickly recovered and said: "Oh that's wonderful dear. Would you like to come
to my house and lick my pussy?"
"Yeah, OK," I answered and she invited me to follow her to the
parking lot where we got into a very new and expensive looking car. During the
drive to her home she asked me about myself, where I lived, and if anyone was
expecting me home soon. I told her Grandma didn't really care where I was so
long as I was home before dark.
We arrived at a large home in a neighborhood
of equally large and expensive homes. Nancy used the remote garage door opener
and we entered the house without being seen. I had never been in such a large
and well-appointed home. Nancy led me through the place like a tour guide: "Here
is the living room, here is the kitchen," and so forth. Eventually we came to a
large room with a queen size bed and an en-suite bathroom, into which she led
me. In addition to two sinks the bathroom also had a shower and a large
whirlpool bath tub.
"Lets shower
together," Nancy said and began taking off her clothes. I followed suit and we
were both soon undressed. Nancy had an incredible body for her age: well-toned
with a flat belly and very impressive breasts; not as large as Shona's but large
with brown nipples that were stiff with arousal. Although her hair was blonde,
her pussy was crowned by a neatly trimmed dark brown patch of hair the size of
a credit card. While I was staring at her, Nancy was staring at me even harder.
She led me into the shower and washed me all over, including my hair, my little
breasts, my slit and backside. I felt her fingers linger over my private parts.
She dried me and then herself with large fluffy towels and then took my hand
and led me into her bedroom.
At the bed she pulled back the covers and we got in. She held me
spoon-shaped, just like Grandma did, except she smelled so nice and fresh and
so did the bed. I felt her soft breasts against my back as she kissed the top
of my head and used both hands to explore my body. Her fingers stroked my
swollen nipples, slid across my stomach and in between my legs. I sighed with
pleasure as her practiced fingers stimulated my clitoris.
"Oh Crystal!" She said
to me while she gently stroked my pussy. "You are so beautiful! You are a real
little treasure. Are you ready to please me?"
I told her that I was ready. She turned my small body around and
kissed me on the lips. I kissed her back eagerly, she
was so pretty and smelled so good. I really couldn't wait to taste her pussy so
I began to push myself down, kissing and fondling her beautiful breasts on the
way. Then I had my face in her lap and paused to inhale her wonderful rich
scent - expensive perfume and body wash and the smell of her arousal.
Nancy's pussy was as beautiful and well cared for as the rest of
her body. Her outer labia were freshly shaved and felt as smooth as a baby's
skin against my cheeks. I clamped my mouth over her slit and began licking
enthusiastically. Her juices began to flow immediately and I lapped them up
like the nectar they were. I lay like that between her legs for what seemed
like an hour while she had orgasm after orgasm. From time to time Nancy gripped
my head tightly and directed me to concentrate on different parts of her sex,
exhorting me to lick harder, or faster, higher, lower and so on. Eventually she
had enough and she pulled me up and into her arms, kissing my mouth that was
now completely soaked with her juices.
"Oh Crystal!" She said.
"That was so wonderful. I don't think I have ever had so many orgasms in a row.
You are a very talented girl. Thank you, thank you, thank
you."
I smiled at her and said: "Nancy I am so glad you're happy. I
really like it that I could make you feel good:
Nancy seemed to ponder that statement for a while and said: "Are
you able to do this to me regularly, maybe a couple of times a week?"
I said: "I would be happy to so long as you pick me up and drive
me home afterwards."
And so began our relationship. Nancy bought me a cheap cell phone
so she could text me whenever she was ready to pick me up. We would go to her
home and I would lick her pussy for as long as she wanted. Nancy was married
but her husband was rarely home, in fact in all the times I visited her house I
never once met him.
Our arrangement continued like this for several months until
something happened which turned my life upside down:
Grandma died. One day she began having chest pains and we called an ambulance
to take her to the hospital. By the time she reached the Emergency Department
she was already gone. I had gone to the hospital with her and was stuck without
a ride home. I did the only thing I could, I texted Nancy and explained the
situation. She came to the hospital immediately and drove me back to her home.
Over the next couple of weeks Nancy and her lawyer got in touch
with Social Services and arranged that she and her husband get temporary
custody of me, and began the formal process to be accepted as foster parents.
My life changed overnight. Nancy arranged for one of her spare bedrooms to be
converted into my room and she immediately ordered teen appropriate furniture
for me. She also bought me a Macbook and an iPhone,
and then she took me shopping for clothes.
When we went into the most popular clothing store for teens, Nancy
helped me pick out several pairs of jeans, t-shirts and dresses. She then
accompanied me into the change room and closed the door. Nancy hiked up her
skirt to reveal she wasn't wearing any panties and she sat on the change-room
bench and opened her legs. I could see her labia glistening with the moisture
of desire and so I immediately fell to my knees and pressed my face into her
fragrant sex. I began to lick and suck on her until she had an orgasm.
A few days later Nancy called me into her bedroom. I assumed she
wanted her pussy licked, but she had other plans. On the bed were a number of
packages that had been delivered, some labelled Victoria's Secret and others
whose names I did not recognize.
Nancy instructed me to open the packages, and when I saw the contents
I was so excited. They consisted of bustiers,
corsets, stockings, garter belts and sexy underwear.
"Take off your clothes and I will dress you," Nancy said to me.
She chose a scarlet red bustier with a matching red thong, a black garter belt
and black silk stockings. When I had put on the outfit and I felt really sexy
and grown up.
Nancy then opened another box and brought out a black collar made
of soft leather with a large steel ring at the front. She attached this to my
neck and clipped a leather leash to the ring. I felt my pussy tingling with
excitement.
"Thank you Nancy," I said to myself. "I guess the leash and collar
mean I really belong to you and you alone."
"Yes Darling," Nancy said. "That is exactly what it means. It
means you are my sweet lovely pet. And I can't wait to show you off."
And that is what Nancy did. She had a party for her friends,
mostly middle aged women or older, and I was paraded in front of them in my
sexiest outfit. After that Nancy instructed me to lick each one of their pussies
in turn. It was fun! I liked licking pussies. But more important it made Nancy
happy. This was the most important thing for me - what I cared about most.
I stayed with Nancy until I was well into my 20s, licking her
pussy and whoever else's she wanted me to. Eventually I met a woman my own age
and moved in with her. I still keep in touch with Nancy and I am still happy to
please her in whatever she wants.
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