My Gran Played me for Sex. (Edited)

My gran and I have always had a great relationship, which for me was all I wanted as she had brought me up after Grandad died many years ago.
We loved to chat about the good old days and reminisce about both our pasts.
She was never shy of telling me things she and Grandad used to get up to, especially when it came to their sexual exploits and what they used to get up to.
For me, also, if she asked me anything, I would have no trouble telling her about my own exploits with women, which she always ended up giving me advice on.
I started to work for a gym, which did get me very fit. At 22, I’ve had my fair share of failed relationships. As always, my sixty-plus-year-old gran was there giving the push I needed to keep trying and not to give up.
We would often sit drinking on my visits and occasionally stayed over if we drank too much.
Then, on one of my visits, she asked me to help clear the garage. To me, it was like a good workout, but we both got stuck in to get the job done.
Now, my gran is still fit as hell when it comes to getting things done and always puts me to shame sometimes.
She is not slim, maybe a little chubby, but for her age, she gives as good as it gets.
Then, as we were carrying some boxes, she seemed to trip, falling backwards. I managed to drop what I had and catch her before she hit the floor. As I caught her, I found both my hands cupping both my gran's ample breasts.
We both dropped to the floor laughing, but still, I had her breasts in my hands.
Asking if she was okay, she laughingly said,
“While you’re there, can you just give them a good squeeze?” She said again. We both laughed.
Realising what she meant and where my hands were, I let them go, feeling very embarrassed.
“ my god Gran, I'm so sorry.”
“Stop worrying, to be honest, it's been years since I’ve had any hands on these things. Your Grandad loved them, I can tell you.”
We both laughed about what had happened and carried on clearing the garage.
That afternoon after we had finished, I needed to shower. While I was showering, I suddenly got a massive hard-on thinking about my gran’s breasts and how they felt in my hands.
While the thoughts of her breasts in my hands, I had a compulsion to jerk off somewhat vigorously, I might add, until I shot so much cum over the shower screen.
When I had done, I reached for my clothes to find a clean pair of shorts and a tee shirt.
“Gran, where are my clothes?” I shouted.

“In the wash, use those I left out for you,” she replied.
“When did you come to get my clothes?” I asked.
“ While you were giving that big cock of yours a good workout.”
In complete shock and feeling even more embarrassed than I did earlier, I dried myself off and rejoined her in the kitchen.
“Christ, Gran, sorry I shouldn’t have done that,” I said.
“You’re kidding, right? Looks like you've grown in more ways than one.”
“ I know I couldn't help it, Gran, sorry.” I said.
“Stop apologising, it's been a while since I've seen any cock that size, let alone shoot that much cum. It’s something I've missed seeing nowadays.” She said.
I began to see her in a different light after that. This old lady still has urges even at her age.
That night, we sat outside having a drink or two, and after a few drinks, she just came out with a question that made me nearly choke.
“Do you cum that much every time?”
Again, in complete shock, I said, “ Gran, what a question.”
“Well, do you?”
“Yeah, mostly why?” “Just wondered.”
“You okay, Gran?” I asked. “Yeah, why? Just feel a little tipsy, that's all.”
“Maybe you shouldn't have any more wine then.”
“Why? I don't get much chance to have a good drink nowadays.”
We carried on drinking and laughing when she placed both her hands under each of her breasts, bouncing them up and down. She looked at me saying,
“What do you reckon, these still firm enough?” she asked.
That’s when I knew the wine was having its effect. I could tell she was getting drunk by what she was asking me, so I thought ok let’s play along.”
“Gran, you have great breasts,” I said.
She looked down at her breasts, smiling, saying, “Yeah, they’re not too bad, not sure about the rest of me though,” she said.
“Gran, I’m sure the rest of you is as good as those breasts,” I said.
As I said that, I felt a stirring in my cock; the thought of Gran’s breasts and how they felt in my hands and that she was watching my work on my cock in the shower just seemed to set things off.
After a few more glasses of wine, Gran’s questioning got a bit more erotic, “Well, seeing that cock of yours brings back so many memories I can tell you, if I were ten years younger, I would be all over that thing,” she said.
Then I thought, here is me with a hard-on, my Gran talking about her body and with her getting very drunk, where was this going? She still has a great body, I’m feeling bloody horny as hell, so I went with it.
Again, I could see the wine taking effect, “More wine, please,” she asked.
Pouring herself more wine, she returned to her chair, but this time her dress had somehow lifted up; I had a full-on view of her white panties.
My Gran was half-cut and sat with her pants showing, and still she was on about her body.
“Can I ask you something very personal,” she asked in a very slurred voice.
“Of course, Gran, anything,”
“If I asked you to do something for me that you may not want to do, would you do it?”
“Depends on what it is, but go for it, Gran, ask away,” I said.
“When you had my breasts in your hands today and me seeing that big cock of yours made me think how me and your Grandad used to be,we were always at it, you know,” she said.
“ I bet you were,” “Yeah, he used to love holding my breasts to stop them bouncing while we had sex,” she said.
Again, I knew it was the wine talking, but I’m sat here with one hell of a hard-on and Gran on about her sex life as it was with Grandad.
“He used to really know how I liked it, going in hard and deep,”
“Gran, be careful you might get ideas,” I said, watching her still finishing off her drink.
Then I thought god I could just do with a good fuck. I haven’t had one in ages, and there’s no chance of getting one anytime soon.
“Oh, I’ve lots of ideas, Sonny, especially with that cock of yours.”
That was it. I know grans in her sixties, but looking at how she is now, blathered to hell, I could just give her one, and she wouldn’t even remember.
In my eyes, a pussy is a pussy, no matter the age, so I somehow had to see if she would go for it. She’s seen my cock, so let’s see if she wants it.
“Grans, you want the rest of this wine,” I said.
“Yeah, why not? Nothing else to do,” she said.
Pouring the last drops into her glass, she looked straight at me.
“God, Sonny, what I would do with that boner you’ve in your pants,” that was it. I knew how dripping she was. This was my chance, so I played along. I needed to see how drunk she was.
“You couldn’t handle this, gran,” I said.
She then finished off the last drop of wine, and souring her words really bad, she said, “Sonny, my pussy’s deep enough for that thing. I can tell you,” “You reckon you could take it all then, gran,” I said.
“Every bloody inch of it,” she said.
Then she did something I knew gran wouldn’t do, soba. She stood up and promptly lifting her skirt, she just whipped off her panties, standing there holding her dress up her slightly balding pussy now on full show.
“You reckon you could fill this then,” “To right, gran,” I said.
I still needed to make sure she was too drunk to remember, so I asked her the one question she would never say yes to if she was soba.
“Gran, I need to check if it will fit. Can I just take a closer look?”
With that, she just instantly moved forward. Taking my hand, she then just placed it straight between her legs.
I was now just fondling my gran’s pussy, which confirmed how drunk she was.
It was then I decided to get my bloody hard cock into her pussy. I had to fuck my gran and make sure she’s nine the wiser.
Plying her with one last drink, I just said to her, “Gran, you fancy some sex then,” I said.
Stood in front of me swaying a bit, she just nodded, telling me to make sure I give her one like Grandad used to.
“Come on then, let’s see what you’ve got,” she said.
Moving to her bedroom, how I got her upstairs in the state she was in god knows, I just laid her on her bed. She lay there for a second, not moving. I thought she had instantly fallen asleep.
Thinking I had missed my chance, she just lifted her head and told me to just fuck her.
With that, my cock nearly exploded there and then. She was laid there ready to have my cock.
Lifting her legs up, she still didn't move. I could again see
her hairy pink old pussy ready and willing to be violated by my cock.
“ Hurry up, will you? I'm getting cold,” she said.
With that, I dropped my pants and mounted the bed.
Holding my cock, I guided it to her grand opening, finding her entrance. I slid in gently. I could feel how warm her pussy was on my cock.
She groaned as I slid up in all eight inches. I then began slowly, at first, to ride Gran’s body, her breasts bouncing in time with my slow penetrating thrusts.
God, she was so tight, but still, she just lay there not moving, just groaning and gasping at me fucking her pussy.
After a good ten minutes of satisfying my Gran with my cock,
She started to groan louder, and I could tell it wouldn’t belong before both of us cum. So I started to really fuck her hard.
“You okay, Gran?” I asked. Still no reply, so I knew the drink had fully taken effect.
I was really fucking her deep and hard when I realised if I cum inside her, she would know. She would know I had fucked her.
Still, she was laid there taking my cock. I wanted to cum but couldn't risk her knowing in the morning.

So I grabbed the nearest towel and, pulling it out quickly, it caused Gran to moan very loudly as I did so.
Holding my wet cock, I came with such force that I splattered the towel with my cum.
Looking down at her with her legs still wide open, her now very used pussy lips glistening with her own wetness I knew what I did I shouldn't of, but when it's offered to you on a plate like she did I wasn't going to not have a go.
Gran was now fast asleep, so I closed her legs, made sure she was comfy and placing the towel in her wash basket I returned to my room.
The next morning was going to go either one way or the other, will she know or have I got away with it.
Very nervously I made my way down the next morning for breakfast.
Gran was already busy in the kitchen as I walked in.
“ Morning Gran you ok this morning,” I asked.
“ yeah fine and you? Did you sleep well because I did”. She said.
“ not too bad gran, I guess you enjoyed last night Gran”
“ I think I did, can't really remember much but I think it went ok”.
Then I thought great she can't remember a thing, What she said next floored me,”
“ Can I give you some advice?” she said,
“ yes Gran”, if you ever start something always see it through if it's done right it will always benefit you in the end”.
“True,” I said.
“ Oh, and when you shoot your cum from that cock of yours make sure it's shoots where it's intended,” I said.
Looking at her I said “You know then, I thought you were too far gone to notice Gran,”.
“ you see two bottles of wine are nothing to an old bird like me, when I first saw that bloody cock of your in the shower I new I had to have it I couldn't just say will you have sex with me, so I acted drunk to see if you would take advantage and thank god for me you did”
“ you crafty bugger Gran, why didn't you just say you wanted sex I would have fucked you anyway”.
“ sixty year old women don't just ask there twenty two year old grandson for sex, I couldn't risk you saying no chance your to old, and running a mile”.
“ you played me Gran big time,”.
“Well, even at my age we have our tricks,”.
We both just laughed, “ god if I had known,” “ you wouldn’t of took advantage like I hoped you would,” she said.
“ well if I had known you weren’t drunk I would have taken my bloody time,”.
“ it's ok, I nearly came, just as you pulled out, but still enjoyed it,” she said.
“I couldn’t hold on much longer, you were well tight,” I said.
“ I know I felt it,” she said.
She then paused then looked at me,” you got much left in those balls of yours,” “ why you thinking you might need to find out,”.
“ it was a shame you messed my towel,” she said.
That was it, the whole relationship I had with my gran changed, she saw me as her fuck buddy, I saw her as my sexy gran who still loves cock.
That afternoon we fucked so much that even I was surprised how much cock a women of her age can take.
I ride her body for all it was worth, and from that day on she satisfied me as much as I satisfied her.