1. Gramps Does Mom

    Date: 5/15/2018, Categories: Incest / Taboo, Author: ljdoofus75, Source: LushStories

    As my grandfather slipped his cock into my stepmom's pussy, I mentally scratched another item off my "Things I Want to See My Stepmom Do" list. This story began several years ago. My grandpa and I were always close. Growing up, I was his best buddy and he was always fun to be around. He'd play games with me, take me hiking and camping, teach me new stuff, worry about me, you know stuff that good grampas do. Maybe it was because I was his only grandson, the only bearer of our family's name. One holiday season, I was sixteen and the family tradition was to go to a movie matinee with the whole gang - aunts, uncles, cousins, everyone to get out of the house and eat something besides turkey or ham. I wasn't feeling good. It might have been that half pumpkin pie I ate. I didn't want to spoil everyone else's plans, but my stomach wouldn't settled down. My stepmom suggested that I lay down awhile. Grandpa volunteered to stay with me so everyone could go to the movie. Like the thundering herd they were, when they left, the house became eerily quiet. I woke up needing to pee. My sock-covered feet didn't make any noise as I shuffled down the hallway. The bathroom was just past my grandparents' bedroom. As any kid would, I saw that the door was ajar and I took a fleeting glance in. I was stopped in my tracks. Imagine my shock when I observed my grandpa holding a pair of my stepmom's dirty panties, the gusset of which was firmly pressed to his nose, while his right hand was stroking his ... ample-sized cock. I was mesmerized at the sight. His stroking quickened. I knew he was going to cum any second when he began licking that silky, fabric isthmus. He moaned and quickly wrapped his cock in those silken panties. He flooded them with cum. My cock was as hard as a granite obelisk. I couldn't pee now if my life depended on it, so I went back to the bedroom. My mind was a jumble of "what the fuck just happened". Did I really see that? But it started me wondering and changed my life forever. I didn't say anything about what I'd seen. It was my secret to keep. Once we got home, after everyone had gone to sleep, I retrieved a pair of my stepmom's panties from the hamper. I was curious, I guess. Thinking to myself, "This is so gross," I slowly lifted them to my nose. Oh my god, the aroma was heady. Suddenly, an image of mom's slit oozing her juice on this piece of silken heaven in my hand overwhelmed me. My cock got hard. I wondered what she tasted like. I couldn't help myself. I had to lick them. Fuck! No wonder Gramps was jacking off while smelling and licking them. Soon I was doing the same. This became a nightly ritual through high school except when we visited my grandparents. Gramps would always beat me to mom's and my sister's panties. Panties became an obsession. When I'd go to a friend's house, I'd be in their hamper looking for his mom's or sister's panties. They were all delightfully different in smell and taste. After mom and I began fucking, I wondered if ...