Grandma Mae pushed the front door shut behind her, the click of the lock loud in the quiet house. At sixty-two, her thick body still carried the weight of years in all the right places—wide hips, heavy tits that sagged just enough to look soft and fuckable, and a fat ass that swayed when she walked. Her grandson Jamal, twenty-five and built like a linebacker, was already waiting in the living room, shirt off, sweatpants low on his hips.
"You said you wanted this again," he growled, voice low and rough. "No more pretending."
Mae dropped her purse and stepped right up to him. "Shut the fuck up and show me that big black cock, boy. Grandma's pussy been wet all damn day thinking about it."
Jamal yanked his pants down. His dick sprang out, thick, veiny, and already rock hard, the head shiny with precum. Nine inches of family meat. Mae moaned and wrapped her hand around it, stroking slow and tight.
"Goddamn, this dick gets bigger every time," she said, dropping to her knees on the carpet. She licked the head first, tasting salt, then opened wide and took him deep. Her lips stretched around his shaft as she bobbed, gagging wet and noisy. Spit ran down her chin onto her blouse.
Jamal grabbed her head with both hands. "Suck it, Grandma. Suck that grandson dick like you mean it."
She did. She slurped and choked, taking him to the back of her throat until her eyes watered. Her free hand shoved between her own thighs, rubbing her soaked panties. When she pulled off for air, strings of spit connected her mouth to his cock.
"Get up," Jamal ordered. "Bend over the couch."
Mae stood, turned, and hiked her skirt up. She wasn't wearing panties. Her fat, hairy pussy lips glistened, dark and swollen. Jamal stepped behind her, rubbed his cockhead up and down her slit, then slammed in balls-deep in one thrust.
"Fuuuuck!" Mae cried out. "That's it, baby—fuck your grandma's cunt!"
He pounded her hard, the wet slap of skin on skin filling the room. Her ass rippled with every thrust. Jamal reached around and pinched her clit while he fucked her.
"You love this shit," he grunted. "Love your grandson stretching this old pussy."
"Harder," she begged. "Make it hurt. Fill Grandma up."
He flipped her onto her back on the couch, yanked her legs over his shoulders, and drove back in. Her heavy tits bounced free when he ripped her blouse open. He sucked one thick nipple while he fucked her, teeth grazing the dark skin.
Mae clawed his back. "Cum in me, Jamal. Shoot that hot load deep in your grandma's pussy. I want it leaking out all night."
Jamal's rhythm turned savage. He buried himself to the hilt and unloaded, thick ropes of cum flooding her cunt. Mae came with him, her walls squeezing and milking every drop while she screamed his name.
They stayed locked together, breathing hard, his cock still twitching inside her.
Mae reached down, scooped some of the mess leaking out, and licked her fingers clean.
"Round two in the bedroom," she said, voice hoarse. "And this time, Grandma's riding that dick till you fill her ass too."
Jamal grinned, pulled out, and helped her up. "Whatever you want, Grandma. It's your house."
