Grandma Rose was a thick, heavy-set woman in her late sixties, all soft rolls, wide hips, and massive tits that hung heavy under her floral house dresses. She lived alone in the old family house, and when her twenty-one-year-old grandson Jake came to stay for the summer after losing his job, the air between them changed fast.
Jake had always noticed how big and soft she was. One sticky afternoon he walked in on her changing, catching a full view of her pale, dimpled ass and the thick thatch of gray hair between her legs. Rose saw the bulge in his shorts and didn’t look away.
“You like what you see, boy?” she asked, voice low and direct. “Come here and touch it.”
Jake stepped forward without hesitation. His hands sank into the warm flesh of her ass, squeezing the heavy cheeks.
Rose reached down and grabbed his cock through his shorts, rubbing it hard.
“Been wanting this young dick,” she growled. “Granny’s pussy gets wet thinking about it.”
She dropped to her knees right there in the bedroom, pulled his cock out, and swallowed it deep. Her mouth was hot and sloppy, spit running down his shaft as she bobbed her head, gagging herself on his length. Jake held her gray hair and fucked her face, watching her big tits swing.
When she stood up, she bent over the bed, hiking her dress up. “Fuck your granny’s fat cunt, Jake. Stick it in raw.”
He pushed inside her in one thrust. Rose was soaking wet, her thick pussy lips gripping him tight. Her ass rippled with every slam of his hips. The room filled with the wet sound of skin slapping skin and her filthy talk.
“Harder, boy. Pound that grandma pussy. Make it cream on your cock.”
Jake gripped her wide hips and drove into her, watching her heavy body shake. Rose reached back and spread her ass cheeks wider for him. “Play with my asshole while you fuck me,” she ordered. He wet a finger and pushed it into her tight ring, making her moan louder.
They moved to the bed. Rose climbed on top, straddling him. Her huge belly and tits rested on him as she lowered her dripping cunt onto his cock again. She rode him slow at first, then hard, grinding her clit against him while her pussy clenched and squirted a little with every bounce.
“Granny’s gonna come on this dick,” she grunted. Her whole body shook as she came, pussy pulsing around him, juices running down his balls.
Jake flipped her onto her back, spread her thick thighs wide, and hammered into her again. Rose kept talking dirty the whole time. “Fill your granny up. Shoot that hot load in my old cunt. Breed me like the nasty incest whore I am.”
He came deep inside her, groaning as his cock throbbed and pumped spurt after spurt into her. Rose held him there, legs locked around his waist, milking every drop.
They didn’t stop. That night Rose sucked him hard again and let him fuck her ass while she fingered her pussy. Over the next weeks they fucked everywhere—kitchen table, shower, back porch at night. Rose taught him exactly how she liked her fat tits slapped and her clit rubbed while he pounded her from behind. Jake learned to eat her pussy for hours until she squirted across his face.
By the end of summer they were both addicted. Rose would bend over and spread for him the second he walked in the door, whispering, “Come fuck your BBW granny again, baby. This incest pussy belongs to you now.”
Jake left for college knowing he’d be back every break to bury his cock in the soft, willing body of the woman who raised him. Rose smiled every time she felt his cum leak down her thick thighs, already planning the next time she’d get on her knees and swallow her grandson’s load.
