Grandson's ten inches rejuvenated my old pussy.

My husband died suddenly of a heart attack, leaving me a widow at sixty-five.
I didn't expect to be on my own again at my age, but it was something I thought I had to get used to.
My daughter lived across three states with her husband and my grandson, Ryan.
They offered me a place to live with them as their house had eight bedrooms, so I graciously accepted.
It was hard at first, but over time I got used to living with them.
I always wake early, so I was sitting drinking my morning coffee when this young girl walked into the kitchen. She was only clad in a tight T-shirt and some rather tiny panties.
Smiling at her, she took a bottle of water from the fridge and then made her way upstairs.
Later that day, I asked my daughter who she was, thinking it was Ryan, my grandson's girlfriend.
“Yep , that's number five,” she said.
Looking confused, I asked, “Why number five?”
“Ryan’s got five or six young girls on call, and each weekend there is a different one who turns up in the morning.”
“I hope they aren't prostitutes,” I said.
“Oh Christ no, just he can have any women he wants, and they are his regular six,” she said.
“What he has a different girl every time.”
“Yep,” she said.
“So what is the attraction? How can he have so many girls?” I asked.
“ Ten inches,” she said.
Again confused, “What do you mean? Ten inches?”
“Mom, his dick is ten inches. He’s bloody hung like a donkey, Mom. That’s how he gets so many girls,” she said.
“Oh my, who is a lucky boy then, and you don't mind him having so many girls?” I said.
“ oh god no, as long as he doesn’t get them all pregnant if he wants to screw so many, he can. I wouldn't blame him with a dick like his, as long as he keeps himself to himself, then why not? He’s twice the size of his father’s, and to be honest, if I wasn't his mother, I would want peace if that I can tell you,” she said.
“Jennifer, how could you say that?”
“Mom, you should see it. I'm telling you if you did, you would get wet instantly at the sight of it,” she said.
“God, I can't remember when I got wet at the sight of a big dick,” I said.
“I've had one nearly as big as his that was when I was at uni. That’s twenty-five years ago. Even then I struggled with it,” she said.
“You’re lucky your grandpa wasn't well endowed, but it suited me.”
“His father’s the same. It doesn't hit the spot nowadays,” she said.
The rest of the day I kept imagining what Ryan’s dick was like. I shouldn't have had those sorts of thoughts about my grandson's cock, but I couldn't help it.
The weekend came, and yet another girl appeared in Ryan's room. I walked down the hall and heard screams and some rather erotic grunting.
Just the thought of his ten inches was enough to get my panties damp.
All my life I've enjoyed a healthy sex life. My late husband always made sure I was well satisfied when it came to sex. Right up until he passed, we had sex regularly, so now I'm not getting any. I miss that rush of having my old pussy probed every other day.
After a while, I started to get very frustrated and tried to satisfy myself without much success.
Hearing Ryan having sex with those girls just drove me crazy. I felt as though I wanted so much to feel his big cock as much as those girls were.
As the weeks passed I just couldn’t get the thought of his cock out of my mind.
Then one morning I was standing in the kitchen in my dressing gown when Ryan walked past me saying good morning. As he did so, he slapped my backside.
“Oi, cheeky,” I said.
“That's a firm one,” he said.
Jokingly I said “Yeah, like the rest of me.”
“I bet. You look good, gran.” He said.
Sipping his coffee, I happen to turn around just as I did. I caught a glimpse of the bulge in his shorts. Instantly, my pussy just flooded. It looked as big as my daughter said it was.
“Which girl have had the pleasure of your company this weekend then,” I asked.
“No one actually. Might have a weekend off from them. Might have to find a new one,” he said with a laugh.
“Be careful, you might wear yourself out,” I said.
“I doubt that, Gran, I just need something new, or someone. Seeing the same ones can get a bit boring,” he said.
“They are lucky girls,” I said.
“I guess Mum has been speaking to you then,” he said.
“She has said that you have a somewhat large appendage,” I said.
“Appendage? I haven’t heard that word in ages,” he said.
“Yeah, and those girls are lucky to have access to it,” I said.
“You’re jealous, Gran,” he said.
Laughing at him, I smiled, “To be honest, I am actually. I hear you with those girls and have always wondered,” I said.
He leaned on the table and whispered in my ear, “You don't have to ever wonder, Gran,” he said.
That was it. I nearly came there and then. “I hope you're not suggesting what I think you're suggesting,” I said.
“Why not? I'm guessing by how you're jiggling in that seat, you’re feeling a bit damp,” he said.
Trying not to make it obvious, I smiled at him.
“ I bet you’re feeling a bit frustrated, Gran. I can tell,” he said.
“A little, yes.”
“Well, if you ever want me to,”
“ I hope you’re not suggesting what I think you’re suggesting. I'm your gran, you know,” I said.
“Why not? It can be our secret,” he said.
“What if your Mum finds out?” I said.
“Would you tell her? I certainly wouldn't,”
“I can’t. I'm old. I'm chubby, and in my sixties, your only in your twenties, it wouldn’t be right,” he said.
“That's just excuses. You said everything is still firm, and that must include that pussy of yours,” he said.
“Yes, but I'm your Gran. You’re my grandson. It wouldn't be right. Plus, why would a young man like you want to even entertain having sex with an old woman like me,”.
“You’re not old, and why not? You past it or something,”
“Christ no, I'm not past it,” I said.
“ ok I wasn't going to tell you this, but remember that fishing trip I went on with Grandad last year? Well, he told me all about how much sex drive you have. He loved making love to you and how you wanted sex as often as you could. He knew when he was away on his trips you would get very frustrated that he wasn't there to satisfy you like he normally did. Well, he said to me that he knew how big my cock was and that he wished he had one as big, which he knew he didn’t. He also knew how much I like fucking especially older women and that I wasn't bothered how old they were. So, he said if anything happened to him, would I mind just slipping you one now and again so you don’t feel your not ever going to not have sex again.
“Oh, he did, did he, the little bugger,” I said.
“So, to fulfil Grandad's wishes, I'm going to look after you as I promised I would. That’s if you can handle ten inches, that is.”
“I don't know. I've never had one that big ever in my life.”
“Well, you up for it? You want to get that pussy of yours filled and fucked as it should be, or are you just going to let yourself be frustrated and go without forever?” he said.
I smiled at him, and all I could say was, “It has to be our secret. If your mum and dad find out, they will kill us both, and I might end up homeless.”
“Trust me, they wouldn't ever find out. Mum and Dad are away for the weekend in a few weeks, so it will be just me and you. If you fancy rejuvenating that pussy of yours, just knock on my door. Remember, age is just a number, and I'm sure you can handle what Mum told you I have,” he said.
He walked off back to his room. I just sat there in disbelief. Ryan had just offered to have sex with me even though I'm his gran.
The next few weeks were agony. The anticipation I felt. I couldn't contain myself. My grandson’s big cock was about to rejuvenate my sex drive, and I couldn't contain myself.
The weekend arrived, and my pussy was twitching so bad at the thought of what lay ahead—a weekend of sex like I probably never thought I would have again.
Nervously, I watched my daughter and her husband drive off. I sat in the kitchen, not knowing what to do. Rylan was due home soon, and to be honest, I thought I couldn't go through with it. What the hell was I thinking?
Hearing his car pull up, he walked in smiling at me. “So this is it then, Gran, time to see if we can get that sex drive if you kick-started,” he said.
“I'm not sure I can go through with it,” I said.
“Don’t be daft, you want sex, I can tell,” he said. “I know, but I'm not in brilliant shape, you know. I'm flabby, and my breasts aren't much to look at, let alone stripping off in front of you, my grandson,” I said.
“So what, I'm not bothered how you look as long as you are happy for me to keep my promise,” he said.
“Well, when you put it like that, but first, I need some Dutch courage,” I said.
That night, my nerves were on edge. What was I doing? Should I do it? All these thoughts went through my mind.
After a few stiff drinks, I plucked up the courage and made my way upstairs. He had just come out of the shower and was stood in just a towel.
“ god I'm shaking,” I said.
“No need to be nervous, just relax and let's see how it goes,”
“See how it goes, I know how it goes. I get that huge cock somewhere. I've not had one since your granddad passed,” I said.
He then dropped his towel, and I nearly fainted,” my god, that's huge,” I said.
“Well, Mom told you it was.”
“I know, but that's far bigger than she described,” I said.
Taking a deep breath, I nervously stripped to my underwear. I like to wear stockings always, so I kept them on.
Covering my breasts, I nervously sat on the edge of his bed.
I looked at his cock as it started to stiffen. Panic mode set in as I knew where it was going.
“He could now see my fat, chubby slit, and my saggy breasts. I laid down and lifted my legs. They fell open to allow him to slip between my legs.”
My pussy now felt very wet at the anticipation of that cock inside me for the first time.
“You ready,” he said.
“No, but go for it,” I said.
He moved between my legs, holding my breath. I felt his cocks tip softly slap my wet slit.
“Go steady, it has been a long while,” I said.
“ I will,”
Then, holding his huge shaft, he ran his tip gently up and down my pussy, each pass over my very sensitive clit causing me to flinch, my pussy lips parted as he found my entrance.
Watching his body lean over me, I could feel him inch by inch slide into my tight pussy. Still, I gasped as if I felt each inch push between my lips.
“You okay?” he said,” god yes, it's strange to have such a big cock inside me,” I said.
I lifted my head to look down between our bodies. He still had a long way to go, his hard shaft hung from his waist as he gently inched his way into my pussy.
“Stop, just let me relax. I need to breathe a bit,” I said.
Feeling my body relax under him, I could feel my pussy walls stretching, each gentle push causing my pussy to open wider than it was ever used to.
“Halfway, gran,” he said.
“What, only half? It feels like all of it,” I said.
“Nearly,”
Then I felt him push. I grunted as the final few inches nearly seemed to split me in two, my old chubby pussy violated by nine inches of hard, throbbing young cock.
I looked down. I couldn't believe he was inside me. I had my grandson's huge cock pulsing hard in my old pussy.
“There you go. I knew you could take it. The most I've ever had inside any woman,” he said.
“Three kids will do that. It stretches you more each time,” I said.
“Right, let's fuck,” he said.
I again held my breath. He slid out slightly, then pushed back inside, and I felt his thickness slowly stretch my pussy. It felt amazing, all nine inches fully inserted inside me.
His body hovered over mine as his hips started to fuck me, each soft thrust making my body feel his incredible incursion inside me.
Never had I ever felt anything like it. I watched his muscular body thrusting his huge hard cock between my open legs.
All my inhibitions disappeared as I let him take over my body. He then took my nipple in his mouth and gently started suckling, running his tongue softly around, causing my chest to lift to meet his lips.
He started to thrust harder, and as my groans of ecstasy grew louder, he was taking my body places I had wanted to go for so long.
I gave myself to his passion when, for the first time in so long, I felt my body start to feel my orgasm rising up. “Go harder,” I begged.
Now I had his huge cock fully accommodated inside me, I begged to be fucked. I wanted him hard, and I wanted to feel the power from his body. His thrusting now felt like a piston; his continuous hard pounding of my pussy pushed my old body to its limits.
I wanted to cum. I had to cum. I had to have his cum. Then I felt it, that rush, as my body let loose my orgasm. My whole body just let rip. My legs fell open even more as my first full orgasm just took over. I felt him thrust in hard. His full nine inches nearly split me in two as I felt this warm sensation deep inside me.
I could feel the warmth of his young, hot seed filling my old pussy for the first time.
Arching my back, I felt the intensity of both our passion as both our oragsms culminated in us connecting intimately for the first time.
My grandson had fulfilled his promise to his grandad. He had given me back that lust and drive I needed to feel.
We stayed locked together until I felt him slowly slide his massive cock from my body. The relief was incredible. My pussy now fully stretched just seemed to relax as his hot, wet cum started to dribble out of me.
I had been taken. He had fucked his grandma's pussy like I hadn't ever felt it fucked like it before.
I collapsed back onto his bed, my legs unable now quivering and couldn't move,trying to catch my breath while he turned and sat beside my old rather chubby now well tucked pussy.
“How was that?” he said.
“You joking, right? How can you say that, my god Ryan, with a cock like that, no wonder you’ve got girls queuing up to get fucked by it,”I said.
“ well that was just a quickie there's lots more of that to come,” he said.
“ Oh, Christ, I'm not sure I could handle much more,”
“ you will trust me it's me and you for a few days now, and while we can I'm going to make sure you have all the sex you want,” he said.
The next few days felt like a blur, each time we had sex his cock just seemed to slide in so easily, I was fully stretched, and he made sure my sex drive had returned, I had so much cum pumped inside my old pussy we must of fucked five or six times in twenty-four hours until his parents arrived home.
My pussy the whole weekend just felt as if it was on fire, it never got the chance to relax, as soon as he had fucked me he was ready to go again.
The boy was a machine, no wonder girls want what he's got, best part for me is I'm getting it aswell.
I wasn’t going to complain at all because he gave me so much sex I was in heaven all weekend.
His parents arrived home late on the Sunday.
“ you two get on ok while we were away, I hope you behaved Ryan and didn't embarrass your gran with those girls you have over all the time.” his mom said.
“ gran was amazing mom, we connected in ways even I didn't expect,” he said as he smiled at me.
Ryan and I had sex whenever he or I felt the need to, his parents never found out what he did for me.