Jake was twenty-five, built from years of private trainers and inherited millions that let him buy whatever he wanted. When his grandfather died, the family fortune landed mostly on him, but the old man’s will also handed him the keys to the beach estate where his grandmother still lived. Linda was sixty, silver hair cut short, body kept tight by daily swims and a lifetime of money. She met him at the door in a thin silk robe that clung to her heavy tits and wide hips.
“Welcome home, grandson,” she said, voice low and knowing. Jake stepped inside and dropped his bag. The door clicked shut behind him.
He didn’t waste time. “You knew this was coming the second the will was read.” His hand went straight to her waist, pulling the robe open. Her big breasts spilled out, nipples already stiff. Linda didn’t flinch.
She reached down and grabbed his cock through his jeans, squeezing hard.
“Been waiting years for you to grow up and take what’s yours,” she answered, voice rough. She dropped to her knees on the marble floor, unzipped him, and pulled his thick cock out. No teasing. She opened her mouth and swallowed half of it in one wet slide, sucking loud and messy, spit already running down her chin. Jake grabbed her hair and fucked her throat, watching her eyes water while she gagged and moaned around him.
When he pulled out, strings of saliva connected her lips to his shaft. “Upstairs,” he ordered. She stood, robe falling to the floor, and walked ahead of him, ass swaying. In the master bedroom she climbed onto the bed on all fours, spreading her legs so he could see her shaved pussy already glistening.
Jake stripped fast and climbed behind her. He slapped his cock against her wet slit twice, then drove in balls-deep in one thrust. Linda grunted, pushing back. “Fuck your grandma like you own her,” she hissed. He did. Hard, fast strokes that made her heavy tits swing and the headboard slam the wall. The wet slap of skin filled the room. Every time he bottomed out she moaned louder, telling him how deep he was, how no one else had fucked her this good since she was his age.
He flipped her onto her back, hooked her legs over his shoulders, and pounded her even harder. Her pussy clenched around him, creamy white coating his shaft. Linda reached down and rubbed her clit in fast circles while he fucked her, eyes locked on his. “Come inside me,” she demanded. “Fill your rich grandma’s cunt.”
Jake slammed in one last time and unloaded, thick pulses flooding her. She came with him, cunt milking every drop, legs shaking. They stayed locked together, breathing hard, sweat-slick skin sticking.
He pulled out slow, watching his cum leak from her used hole. Linda scooped some with two fingers and licked them clean. “Round two in the shower,” she said, already standing. “Then you can fuck my ass on the balcony while the staff pretends not to hear.”
Jake followed her, cock already hardening again. The estate was his now, and so was she. Every room, every night, every filthy way she wanted it.
