I was born just after WW2 and lived with my parents in Kent. In my late teens I was very shy and to them, a worryingly late developer sexually. As my mum and dad worked in London during the week, they thought it would be a good idea for me to live with her mother (my gran) during the week. Knowing Gran had been promiscuous as a young girl they thought she would bring me out of my shell, so to speak. At the time, Gran (whose name was Cynthia) was in her early 60s.
Cynthia was widow whose husband had died in WW1 was what I called cuddly and from when I was younger was always what we call today, touchy/feely.
When I first arrived she as usual gave me big hug pushing her plump body into mine which got my cock hard. Of course she noticed it straight away.
“Oh my goodness, Paul, your penis is very impressive. It’s grown at lot since you last visited. I bet the girls love it.”
“Gran, please don’t say that, I have enough trouble with it as it is.” “OK Paul, as you wish.”
My comment probably made Gran curious as over the next few weeks I noticed she started to lift up her skirt before she sat down and then carelessly letting her legs drift apart. Of course seeing her stocking tops tight against her fleshy thighs gave me enjoyment. As my cock got harder I had trouble hiding it from her. She would innocently look at me and smile. I became convinced she was doing it on purpose.
One day, she said, “Paul over the past few weeks I noticed that you like looking up my skirt.
Now, I am not annoyed, in fact rather pleased, that I can get you willy hard. Would you like it if I showed you stuff that will make your willy even harder and give you and me a lot off enjoyment.
“Gran, I would like that very much.” “OK, now I am going to the toilet and I want you to just look.”
She didn't seem to mind me watching her, and I loved it when she sat with her legs open, and I could see her pissing which fascinated me as it sounded like a waterfall. One day I could not resist putting my hand between her legs as she pissed away.
Again, she just smiled “Paul, I liked that” she remarked as she pulled up her knickers without wiping herself, and I watched the drips soak into her granny pants.
By now I was getting so frustrated, wanking at least three to four times a day. And my cock seemed to be getting bigger and fatter.
My frustration boiled over one afternoon in summer, when she was at the sink, washing up. I went up behind her, and put my hand up her skirt. As it was hot she must have left off her long legged bloomers and instead wore what I knew as French knickers.
My hand slipped easily, in and onto to a lovely her hairy fanny. When she opened her legs I knew she wanted more. I touched her and put my finger into her wet sticky hole and she, love her, shivered. Encouraged I pushed two more fingers in and she said, “You are a sweet boy for your granny” as she had an orgasm.
As I progressed to fingering her more she seemed to get a lot wetter with piss running down her inner thigh, as I removed my hand. Nothing was said.....she just looked round, and smiled.
Looking up her skirt was a constant source of amusement and I noticed that when she had lady friends round they seemed to encourage me to look up their skirts as well.
From when I was very young Granny would kiss me goodnight on the forehead. But now as a young man she obviously wanted to give me more than chaste kisses. It started on a very cold night (no central heating in those days) when she said. “Paul to progress your training you will sleep with me from now on.”
It was comfy in her large bed but as she moved over to give me my usual kiss she kissed me on the lips. That quickly moved to forcing my lips open with her tongue. She did this for three nights, then it happened., she kissed me on the lips again, but this time she opened her lips, and put her tongue in my mouth, and our tongues entwined.
After that, the kissing got more intense. “Paul I know you are enjoying your training but from now on, you must get serious about our enjoyment”
From our peeing adventures I guessed she got a lot of pleasure from it as virtually every night before she got in, she took the pot from under the bed, squatted down, and did a massive piss. I really enjoyed listening to it. And more to point she never wiped always leaving a few dribbles to run down her fat thighs.
She obviously wanted more as one night she got into bed, lifting her long cotton nightie. She started kissing me with a passion and then turned over leaving her nightie up.
Feeling her wet thighs, she sighed mumbling, “Don’t be shy, Paul feel me up.” She now really enjoyed me fingering her. “That’s it Paul, get your fingers all the way up.”
One morning she looked worried and before I left for work she said “Paul what we are doing is lovely and very perverted. I could go to prison if anyone knew what we are doing, so promise me you will never tell anyone.” I am proud to have kept that promise to this day years later.
I continued to finger Gran at least once a week, until one night I thought she could not resist playing with my 8inch thick cock. She had a great technique rubbing my foreskin back and forth. “Paul, you have been blessed with a nice long, fat cock. I know you play with yourself. From now on, I will help you shoot loads of spunk which will make me cum too.
And she was a good as her word. One night she was wanking me but my cock seemed to get longer and harder. Fuck, my balls were fit to bust and then my spunk shot over her hand. Afterwards, she licked her hand, and fingers, and moved up to kiss me again, getting a taste of myself, again I found it nice.
One day, as I was watching her on the toilet, she took my trousers down and pulled my cock out and wanked me vigorously so I spunked very quickly. Smiling to herself, she leaned forward and began to suck me until I was soft. Then, of course, I needed a piss but her mouth clamped my cock and I pissed. She took it all down!.
Gran, then ceased her sex games for while but true form she could not resist for long. And she let me know that she wanted me to suck her lovely wrinkly sagging titties. Her nipples were massive, over an inch long, and a good half inch across, and very suckable.
One night she lifted her nightie up, and lay on her back, legs open. “Now Paul we are getting to the stage where you will learn about pleasing a woman.”
I laid by her side and taking my hand, put it between her thighs. With the light on, and I was able to see everything for the first time. She rubbed my hand along her wet, sticky hairy valley, and then up to her clitoris, a made me rub it, occasionally squeezing it........it was hard, and long. Suddenly, she shuddered, and cried out for me to rub it harder, and faster, and within a second or two, she spurted pee.
She just lay there smiling, and pulling me up the bed to kiss me, this time as before, open mouthed, tongues, but this time, a lot of saliva, dribbling into my mouth, which I thoroughly enjoyed.
Having fingered he over the following weeks I wanted to eat her lovely sloppy, wet fat cunt. As I was feeling her, I went down between her thighs, and licked, and sucked on her extended and protruding clitoris.
“Oh yes boy, that ‘s it, make Granny come.” She quivered, and I got a mouthful of hot piss and I enjoyed it. I was obvious now that she loved peeing and I was quickly enjoying it too.
One memorable night she lifted her nightie up as she got into bed and then laid down with her arse in my belly. As I'd done several times, I cuddled up behind her, reaching round to feel her soft old wrinkle tits. Of course I got my usual massive hard on. Suddenly she reached behind and pulled my willy between her open thigh and pushing my foreskin back...
Then lifting her leg up she put cock into her pussy........she then reached behind me, and pulled me close, tight to her, lifting her legs, and curling her knees up up to open her cunt hole Then it was simple for my large cock to enter her. It was fantastic. I lay close to her for some time, feeling my come oozing out with a dribble piss as well.
Time passed, and we continued to have good sex. We touched, sucked, and fucked, and every now, and then, she pissed a little in bed, and every time, if I was home she would have a long piss on the toilet and seemed to really enjoy it when I watched her.
She used to have bouts of feeling guilty. Like the day saying that she had been a " naughty grandma, " and the things we had done, we shouldn't have done, and once again said it must be our secret......I promised I would never tell again, and she accepted it.
" So Paul have you enjoyed the things we’ve done?", she asked. I told her I liked all of them. I’m so glad because I have been very lonely in the sex department for several years, and had to please myself a lot".......then she mentioned the peeing, and I reassured her that I liked very much and found it fun. I got the impression that things were coming to an end as there wasn't much more we could do, but I was dead wrong. We talked about sexual things a lot, and she wanted to know what I liked.....well, everything I said. But I did specifically say that I like watching her piss on the toilet, and the best bit being that she didn't wipe herself, and dribbled in her granny knickers.
I added that I'd love to see her wet herself, or have an 'accident'. She told me that she'd done it a few times in the past for fun, and that promised she would do it for me.
The next day when I came in from work she was in the kitchen. She told me to lift her skirt up, and I was pleased to see she was wearing her long legged granny pants.
Suddenly the pink colour got darker around the gusset, and slowly down the inside legs, as she wet herself.
She did it slowly for maximum pleasure for herself, and me..........and eventually, with the material soaking wet, she was standing in a puddle of piss.
I was so sexed up by that erotic sight I took out my cock and aimed it at her knickers, and pissed all over them at the back. She then turned round, so my hot piss soaked the front of them, as well.
I was so excited I got an instant hard on and lovely Gran told me to lay on the kitchen table and then wanked me quickly and I shot three to four wads of creamy spunk which she lapped up.
During our sex games, she would occasionally slip in swear and dirty words then be sorry for using them. I told her it didn't worry me, and said she should carry on using them.
“Oh lovely, I get so horny and excited saying them to you when we have sex.”
She soon started using them. Piss, fuck, cunt, cock, shitter, fuck hole, those swear words from my own granny’s mouth, got me really sexed up especially when we fucked.
One evening confirmed that old gran was a dedicated piss lover. I said that I had to go for a piss. And she looked at me sternly and commanded me “Don’t go in the toilet, get that fucking lovely big cock out now,and piss all over me,!” “But you’ve got your clothes on.” “I don’t care, I want it all over, piss now.”
So I did, I really wanted to go, and she got the lot, all over her blouse, skirt, and even in her face.
In the late seventies incontinence products got better. I found what they called a ‘mattress protector’ that actually absorbed a lot of piss leaving the surface relatively dry. Gran loved it liked she really liked pissing!
We were in bed one evening, and I had played with her breasts, and sucked her long, well used nipples, we kissed, and than she faced from me, and curled up exposing her cunt. As I was about to fuck her she stopped me.
"No, I don't want it there, stick your cock up my arse.....fuck my arse!!!" With her help, I got it in, and found her shithole very loose and it slipped in easy. After I had shot a load of hot spunk up her, she said, “Now piss up me. Oh that’s it, lovely.” You may not believe it but my piss up her shitter made her cum.
A lot later all the family had a party for her birthday at a local restaurant, just a nice meal, and a few drinks. Gran was not normally a big drinker but that night she definitely got slightly drunk, so much so that I told my parents that I would see her home. Gran slurred, that she needed fresh air saying “The boy will look after me, we’ll walk, it’s not far.”
I must say, even slightly drunk, she looked good. Wearing a tight mid length dress and with her make-up she was still desirable. Wobbling a bit as she walked down a fairly dark lane she suddenly said, “Oh! fuck, I need a piss," and with that she squatted down without even lifting her dress, and started a long piss, soaking her dress.
When she realised she'd wet herself, she hiked her dress up showing off her baggy granny pants.
" I wore these special for you," as she pulled them down, and bent over showing me her delicious meaty and piss wet hairy cunt." Come on, fuck your perverted grandma. Come on stick that love big hard cock up my cunt, right now!”
I could not resist. There wasn't anyone about, so I guided toward the gate in the field, and made her bend forward so I could lick her piss dribbling labia lips. Her warm piss tasted really good. “Come on, get on with it.” I was so sexed up I rammed my cock in really hard. She orgasmed very quickly, and deep again, soaking my trousers, but I didn't care, I was too busy shooting spunk up her ancient pussy.
I put my cock away, and she pulled her pants up, and dropped her dress back down. " I'm going to enjoy feeling your hot spunk, leaking into my knickers, " she said "I'll see what we can manage when I get you home," I replied. She giggled, " Anything we do is OK with me. " As we continued the short walk she deep again but this time it ran down her legs.
Well, when I got her home, we got down to the lovely perverted stuff we both liked. She soon was naked as was I. Despite having come, I was still able to get a hard on and even though my cock was still sticky with semen, it didn't stop her, bending down, and sucking it.
Touching the sensitive tip of my cock she made me dribble some urine, and she carried on sucking and swallowing it. When she'd finished I bent her over, and tongued her cunt tasting her, and licked my semen, as it oozed out. A few minutes later we were kissing, and dribbling into each others mouths. I shall never forget those kisses, or the sweet taste of her old cunt and pee, and lots of saliva. " Let's get to bed, " I said. As we laid on the bed., "I love you," she said......... "I love you too gran," I told her. "I bet you think I'm a dirty old cow," she said. " Yes, " I told her, " and you know I'm loving every dirty thing we do are doing, and will do. " With the new piss sheet, there were no limitations as to what we did.
In her 70s Gran encouraged us to get more daring like the birthday incident. Here is an example. In her terraced house back yard, there was. A fence about five foot high and Gran used to frequently chat to her neighbour over it. When I called around and she was chatting away I'd stand very close next to gran. Her neighbour knew I was her grandson, so it didn't appear unusual.
I’m getting hard just reminiscing about this. You see the fence was high enough to hide my hand lifting up Gran’s skirt up and put my hand down into her knickers. I would start fingering her shithole and then push four fingers right up her hairy wet cunt.
She fucking loved me doing that, especially as her neighbour never caught on. It was best when she had a full bladder, and wet herself. It was lovely and felt great, her hot piss running through my fingers, and down her legs, soaking her granny pants. It turned me on so much, I made her wank me afterwards.
Gran was a very sexually active old lady. A good example being when I sometimes went to the shops with her she wore her baggy granny knickers. As we wandered around the shops she gently let out small streams of piss. What excited her was winking at me when it happened, to ensure that I knew what she was doing.
On the walk back to her house she’d say “I've pissed a few times, I trust you are you going to lick my old cunt, when we get back? " Once indoors she'd immediately took her knickers off, and bent over the kitchen table. I would lift her skirt, kneel down , and bury my mouth in her long hairy slit. I loved licking her lovely cunt, all wet, and juicy.
I got to the stage where I believed Gran was capable of enjoying any perverted piss sex act. Even at her 80th birthday I walked her to make sure she was safe.
We reached the quiet road near her house and poor lit..ideal for a bit of fun. And she was going to miss the opportunity to enjoy 'our' piss fetish. First of all, we stood kissing, tongues in each others mouths and full of spit.
She wore a simple midi dress midi dress and of course her baggy granny pants.
As she laid on the grass she said "Oh! I've fucking enjoyed myself." And fuck me she pissed herself and then proudly lifted the dress to show e the wet patch on her white cotton pants.
"Come on...get your fucking cock out, and piss over me, and soak my cunt." Which I duly did and she put both hands down inside her knickers, and began to eagerly finger and wank herself. Of course it took only a few as she started quietly gasping. "Oh! Fuck, I'm coming. Now fuck me, fuck me,” as she turned over, and got on all fours.
" Shove your cock up my cunt, " she begged. I got down behind her, and pushed hard. I finally came deep inside her in one last, hard thrust. She then stood up, and smiled as our piss and spunk was running down her legs. She always got a kick out of being sticky, and wet. When we got indoors we both stripped and hurried to the bedroom where she couldn’t was to suck me off enjoying the taste of spunk and cunt juice. She managed to get my cock half hard and then rolled over and told me to “Shove your lovely cock up my shithole now” It was good her arse was slack, and sticky as I slipped in easily. I gave her the full length as it hardened for nearly twenty minutes, before I was able to come again.......it wasn't much, but I came
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