As always, my characters involved in the sex are all over the age of 18. Since this is my fantasy, there are no STD's or unwanted pregnancies. All of my characters enjoy good hygiene so showers are only mentioned when part of the sex. They also eat when needed; none of my characters go hungry.

The names have been changed to protect the not so innocent.

In order to demonstrate how important feedback and comments are, I wrote this chapter a little differently. In this chapter I am again using shifting perspectives in order to enhance character development. I have never done this before and hope you like it.

As always, please enjoy, comments are always appreciated and high votes massage my ego.

Your grandmother said it was the most fantastic experience of her life. She also said she couldn't wait to give Sissy's pussy a good licking too.

"Wait, Gran, you need to try Ricky!" Sissy said.

"Ricky????" exclaimed Gran.

"Momma! I'm going to fuck Gran?"

"Yes, Ricky, dear. You're going to fuck your grandmother."

Ricky:

The past few days have been a whirlwind of new and different activities with our family. The home invasion, Poppa being hospitalized, me and Momma fucking, me and Sissy and Momma together. It was enough to overwhelm an eighteen year old high school student. I was a virgin until Momma made me a man. And, to top it off, Momma has informed me that my grandmother wants to fuck me too.

I could not stop thinking about all this going on. In two days, I have gone from being a virgin to relieving me of that condition by my two closest family members. And, now a third member awaiting her turn. It was blowing my mind.

Part of my consternation was that we were accomplishing all these activities while Poppa is in the hospital. What was going to happen when he came home? I, for one, did not want this to stop. I wanted to continue fucking Momma and Sissy. I'm sure I would not be satisfied with fucking Gran just once as well. That was certainly a mouthful—fucking Gran. Could it really happen?

But, how could all of it continue? How could we sneak around Poppa? If he caught us, it could destroy our family. He did not seem the type, from what Momma has told me about him, to join in with us.

And Gran? She's old. I had never thought of her in a sexual way. She did not look very attractive to me. Always dressed in Mormon like clothing that kept her covered from neck to ankles. I really had no idea what kind of figure she had hidden away. I could not conceive of her being a sexually free woman.

And her attitude! Momma has called her a shrew and a demonic tyrant. Although she is always nice to me, I cannot abide the way she treats Momma. With thoughts like this in my mind, how could I even get a hardon with her? I do not think so.

But maybe she does have a good figure hidden away. Momma and Sissy have told me she does. I don't know.

Gran:

I am evil. My son is in the hospital with a severe head injury and I allow myself to be seduced by my daughter in law and her daughter, my granddaughter. I don't know which was worse, them conspiring to turn me into joining in their unholy games or me participating. Why did my god desert me this way? How did he allow these women to be taken by the devil?

I needed to pray. I needed to pray with my son. He would give guidance to us both. He would be able to confer absolution on my soul. He would be able to drive these evil thoughts from my mind. God would save me with my son's help.

How does my son make love to this harlot? Should he not have cast her into the desert years ago? I have always told him he was too good for this woman. And, does he know? Does he condone these dirty sexual practices in his home? Does he couple with both his wife and daughter?

What is my son like in bed? Does he make his wife and daughter squeal like they did me? My husband always wants sex but I only allow him to penetrate me once monthly. I even taught my son this was all a woman required from her husband to maintain a solid marriage.

Was I wrong? Does a man need more? Does a woman need more? Would my son make love to me? Would he insert his hard phallus into my vagina? Would I allow him to take me sexually?

I remember seeing him naked a few times when he was a teenager. Always by accident, of course. His penis rivaled his father's in size. But his father was satisfied with our once a month unions. Is that enough for my son? Does he want more? Does he do more?

His wife is such an attractive woman. Despite being a horrible wife and mother, she does look very attractive. I can see her using her evil sexual powers to lure my son into being more active. And, my granddaughter! She is so attractive as well, very sexy. Does her father screw, I mean, copulate with her too? Does he...?

Oh my god, I have never felt so much a woman, so much a sexual creature as when Sissy led me into my son's bed. How can a young girl be so masterfully seductive with a woman like me?

And, orgasm! I have never felt like that in my life. I have heard the term before but I have never had an orgasm. I have never discharged so much fluid when I do my monthly chore with my husband.

Now, that I have had, not one but two orgasms, can I live without having more. Can having such intense feelings be a gift from god? Or, is it another instance of the devil trying to sway us from the path of righteousness with his apple?

I don't think I am strong enough to withstand this temptation on my own. But, if I confess to my son I had sex with his wife and daughter, what will he think of me? Will he cast me out of the garden of his love?

Oh my god! What do I do?

Ricky:

Well, Poppa is staying in the hospital for another night. The doctor said he was healing well but he still felt Poppa needed more time to rest and recuperate. It's great that he is getting better but even greater that Momma and I are getting another night to play.

Oh shit, Gran is still here.

After dinner, Momma and Sissy went out to do some shopping. Gran said she would clean up the supper dishes. I had some homework to do, so I went to the couch with my books.

Some time passed before Gran was finished with the cleaning of the kitchen. When she was done, Gran joined me on the couch, sitting at the far end from me. Since she was not saying anything, I returned my attention to my school work.

After more time had passed, I began to feel uneasy. Sort of creepy. Like someone was staring at me. Looking up, I saw that it was Gran examining me. She quickly turned away as I returned her gaze.

Mentally shrugging, I returned my focus to my homework. In a few minutes more, I could feel Gran's staring eyes on me again. Exasperated, I closed my book and looked to Gran myself. Gran swiftly looked away from me in turn.

I looked hard at my grandmother's body trying to see what Momma and Sissy had described to me. She was pretty enough in the face for a woman her age. She looked to have smooth skin, not too many lines or furrows, at least not on her face or neck.

Her tits? Momma said they were good sized. I don't know. I can't make them out under the bulky top she is wearing. Her legs are also covered up.

Maybe it would be cool to strip those clothes off her. Imagining I was sucking on her tits was giving me a hard on.

Gran:

Oh my, he's staring at me. My grandson is staring at me. Is he thinking of having his way with me? He has a bulge in his crotch. Does he have an erection? Is he getting excited sexually because of me? What do I do?

"Ricky, why are you staring at me?" I asked him.

"My eyes have been opened, Gran, to many new things lately. I have learned to pay more attention to the people around me," replied my grandson.

He is, what do they call it, checking? Yes, checking me out. Does he like what he is seeing?

"Have you noticed anything new or different about me, Ricky?"

His eyes roved up and down my body. His erection seems to be growing. How big can an erection get? How long can it last?

"Yeah, Gran. I am seeing you in a new light."

"What kind of new light?"

"I have always thought of you as a strict and forbidding woman. As devoted as a nun to your church," said Ricky.

"Strict and forbidding?"

"Yeah, but not so much today. You look more relaxed," he said.

"Do you like me better looking relaxed?" I asked.

"Ummm, I guess I do..." said Ricky giving me a part answer.

"Is there a but in there somewhere, Ricky."

Ricky's face turned red as he blushed.

"You can tell me, Honey, go ahead."

Still blushing, he responded, "I wonder how relaxed you can be around me?"

Oh my my. Is he hinting at something? Does he know about me and his mother and sister? Is he hinting at wanting me too?"

"How relaxed would you like me to be?" I asked.

He hesitated for at least a full minute before gulping and answering me.

"We watch a lot of those family dramas and chick flicks on TV..." he stopped talking.

"Keep going, tell your grandmother what you are thinking."

Yes, yes, yes, tell me that you are thinking of me. Desiring me.

Ricky said, "On those television shows, the families are always close. They are always hugging. They cuddle together on the couch. Our family doesn't act like that, especially you."

That's not what I was hoping, I mean thinking, he might say. He just wants a loving family life. I can do that.

"Would it make you feel better, Ricky if I hugged you more? Even cuddled with you?"

"Yes, Gran, I think that would be great."

Without saying anything more, I scooted down to his end of the couch. Facing him, with one foot on the floor and the other bent under my rump, I reached up to take my grandson into an embrace. Our hug started loosely but his arms gradually tightened around me.

Ricky:

Wow, this was mind blowing. I can't remember the last time Gran hugged me except for quick embraces at the door when either of us arrived at the other's home. I tightened my arms around her, pulling her closer, until I could feel her boobs right up tight against my chest. I liked it.

"Gran, this feels good. I like holding you in my arms like this."

"Me too, Ricky, I like how this feels too."

I wasn't really thinking, I was just feeling. I tightened my hold on my grandmother one more time. I lay my head on her shoulder. I guess this new softer version of my grandmother was enough to dispel any qualms I might have had concerning her attitude. My hard cock seemed to think so.

Gran:

It felt so good with his arms wrapped around me so tightly. I could not even remember the last time I was hugged like this. Certainly not by my husband or my son. This young man was making me feel appreciated. Even wanted.

Wanted? Oh god! Does Ricky want me? As a woman? I tried to look down to see if he still had an erection but his body was too close to mine to see anything. I could feel though. I could feel my nipples getting hard under my top.

I was getting turned on by this young man. I should get off this couch right away. Right now. I should get up right now. I should definitely not be pulling him tighter to me.

Oh my god. I can feel him breathing on my neck, his face is so close to me. How can this be happening. I can feel goosebumps on my arms.

Ohhhhhh, my grandson is kissing my neck. It feels so wonderful. His mouth is open and his tongue is touching my neck. Ricky is sucking on my neck. Isn't that what a hickey is? My grandson is giving me a hickey. Marking me, branding me. I need to stop this right now.

Ricky:

Fuck! My grandmother's hugs grew even tighter. Her tits were jammed up close against my chest. My mouth was plastered against her throat. Still not planning anything, I did only what I thought was natural.

I kissed Gran on her neck. She moaned her approval as I kissed her again and again. I let my lips part a tiny amount so I could feel her skin against it. Gran moaned even louder. Holy fuck, I was turning my grandmother on.

I nibbled just a little bit on her neck before pushing my lips as close against her as I could before beginning to suck. I doubt my grandmother ever felt a hickey before. But she was feeling this one. Still moaning, she wrapped her hands around my head pulling my lips as tightly against her as she could.

I had to use all my strength to push away from the grip Gran had on my neck. She looked disappointed thinking I was trying to escape. But that was not my intention. I turned her face towards me, moving in for a full kiss on her lips.

Gran:

He is pulling away. He is so strong. He doesn't like doing anything like this with his old shrew of a grandmother. This is so embarrassing. He doesn't find me attractive. I feel like crying.

What is he doing now? He is not getting up. He turned my head towards him. He is giving me a deep, heartfelt kiss. Right on my lips. His lips feel so good. Somehow masculine tough but soft as well.

I returned his kiss to the best of my ability. I felt his lips open and his tongue brushing against my lips. I opened my mouth, softened my lips, and allowed his tongue to slip into my mouth. This feels so good. Kissing my grandson like a woman and not a grandmother is so very exciting. I tightened my arms around him again.

With me holding on to Ricky so tightly, he removed one of his arms from around me. That hand slid down my shoulder and my side. It was such a great feeling combined with our continuing kisses. I don't know how I knew but I knew I was turned on more than I had ever been in my lifetime. Not that my sexually opened lifetime had lasted more than one day. So far.

Ricky's hand began to slide back up my side. But he stopped at my breast. My grandson had his hand on my boob. He was squeezing it and bouncing it up and down a little bit. I felt like my nipple was going to tunnel through my clothing to freedom.

Ricky:

Momma was right, this woman, my grandmother, was a sexual woman after all. And hot. Her tongue began wrestling with mine. I slipped it out of her mouth and her tongue followed mine into my mouth. I was making out with my Gran. Fucking fantastic!

She was holding me so tightly my arm felt uncomfortable in this position. Lifting it over her arm encircling my head, I slid it down her shoulder, down her side, almost touching some side boob.

Gran was not objecting. Her tongue and mine were dueling from one mouth to the other. My grandmother's moans were getting louder and louder by the moment.

Sliding my hand back up her side, I stopped at her tit, covering it with my palm. Squeezing Gran's boob, I realized Mom had not been exaggerating. It was a good sized tit for sure. It felt firm to the touch. I bounced it and found it had some sag as it was free to move up and down.

I kept my hand moving from Gran's tit to her ass as she knelt before me. My rigid staff liked what was going on. I am sure I was leaking pre-cum by this point.

I decided to risk everything. I didn't want to scare my grandmother but my cock and I wanted more. I was too impatient to wait any longer.

"Gran," I began after breaking off our kissing," come to my room with me. I want to make love to you."

"Don't you mean you want to fuck me?" asked my grandmother.

Gran:

I can't believe I said that. My grandson wants to fuck me. And, I want him to fuck me too.

I unraveled my body from his and stood beside the couch waiting for Ricky to get up. When he did, my grandson stepped close to me, wrapped his arms around my back, and leaned in for another kiss.

His tongue speared between my lips again as we renewed making out. Ricky's hands caressed their way down my back to my rump. His fingers, tightened like claws, dug their way into my backside, pulling me tight up against his penis.

My grandson's cock was hard and poking almost straight out. I couldn't help myself. I pressed my vagina against his cock. I moaned my appreciation of the feeling into his mouth. How could I have passed on feeling like this all these years? God or the devil providing these sensations, I did not care any longer. I only wanted my grandson inside me.

Ricky:

God, this woman was hot. Momma had not misled me about that. Her boobs were bigger than a handful, her ass was tight and taut, her mouth extremely active and not in a bitchy way for a change.

Gran offered me no argument when we I acknowledged that I wanted to fuck her. Standing in front of the couch with my hands on her butt, she was actually rubbing her pussy against my hard staff.

I couldn't wait any longer. With my arm around her, I led my grandmother to my room. She was nervous, I could feel her trembling. In fact, I was trembling too, partly due to nerves and partly to anticipation.

In my room, taking charge of my scared grandmother, I pulled her back into an embrace. I kissed her gently and lovingly on the lips. I wanted to feel her tits so I glommed on to them. Feeling was not enough, I wanted, needed to see them.

Gran:

His hands were on my breasts. My grandson squeezed them hard. My nipples were like little rocks poking through my clothing. Ricky leaned in to give me another passionate tongue kiss. I kissed him back and we continued French kissing.

Then, without stopping the kissing, Ricky's hands left my breas...tits as he began to undo the buttons on my top. I have never had a man undress me before this. My husband and I always changed clothes singly in the bathroom. I have never seen Ricky's grandfather fully naked except by accident nor he me.

One button after another was opened, I could feel the coolness of the room on my breas...boobs. Already I could feel myself breaking out in goosebumps. My nipples were so hard, they were almost aching for my grandson to touch them, to kiss them. I could not control my trembling. Not trembling due to fear or nervousness, trembling due to anticipation.

I was going to be... to be... fucked. My grandson was going to mount me soon and fuck me. Fuck me like I have never in my life been fucked.

Ricky slid my blouse off my shoulders letting it fall to the floor. His mouth was immediately on my tits, kissing and licking them, while his hands went to my back in order to unclasp my brassiere. It joined my blouse on the floor.

That's it. His lips were finally on my nipples. Ricky kissed my nipples. My grandson took my nipples between his teeth while his hands roved all across my tits. I almost shrieked when his teeth clamped onto my nipples and began nibbling on them.

"Ricky, no one has ever done this to me before," I said.

"Gran, you have great tits, I mean, breasts."

"No, Ricky, they are my tits. Tits that have never ever been sucked. Until your Momma."

My grandson continued to fondle my tits with one hand while the other slid back around to my bum. I held his head in a tight grip. I could feel Ricky fumbling around trying to find the zipper of my skirt.

Taking the initiative, I pushed him away and reached behind me to help him. I wanted to be naked in front of my grandson. I moaned as I realized how much I wanted to see my grandson naked. How much I wanted to see his penis, his cock.

"Ricky, let me do this. You take off your clothes."

"Gran, we are going to be naked in front of each other and I am going to fuck you."

I almost squealed in delight.

"Gran, take your panties off. I want to see your cunt."

This time I did squeal as his big dick was revealed. I rubbed my pussy, feeling its wetness. Before last night with my granddaughter and her mother, it had never been wet.
Ricky:

My grandmother's tits were awesome. They were large with quarter sized areolae and perky nipples. Her boobs hung down a bit but her nipples still pointed more or less outwards. They were soft, squeezably soft like the Charmin commercials say.

I forgot that Gran had been shaved by Sissy and Momma last night. Her smooth pussy was already glistening with wetness. And, I was about to fuck it!

I could wait no longer. I needed to sink my dick into my grandmother's hot and wet pussy right away. She wanted it too. I could tell by the way she was talking. I think using the new words for her body parts had been turning her on. I knew she wanted me to fuck her as much as I wanted to fuck her.

I spun Gran around and pushed her down on my bed. She scooted up on her bum until her head was on the pillow. The videos always demonstrated some amount of foreplay as being a needed part of the encounter but I couldn't wait. I slid up the bed myself until my rod was close to her cunt opening.

Gran:

I watched my grandson sliding up the bed towards me. I only got glimpses of his dick, but with my legs spread wide and Ricky between them, I knew his cock was close to entering me.

"Help me, Gran. Put my cock in your pretty pussy," he said.

I shivered as I reached down between my legs and wrapped my fingers around his cock. Although I had touched my husband's prick from time to time, it never felt like my grandson's dick. I could feel Ricky's staff throbbing in my hands.

With one hand holding onto his dick, I used my other hand to hold open my labia. In seconds, I could feel my grandson's cock slipping between my lips. A few seconds more and I felt his testicles, his balls, slapping against my ass.

Oh my god! My grandson was fucking me with his big dick. The feelings were unbelievable. This was unlike I had ever felt before. His cock must have been bigger than his grandfather's penis. I swear he was touching parts of me that had never been touched before.

Ricky slid his cock out of my pussy. I groaned in disbelief. He was done already! That couldn't be! Just before the tip of his cock left me, Ricky shoved it back in so quickly that I let out a shriek of pleasure. My grandson fucked in and out of my pussy rapidly. I wrapped my legs around him not knowing where that move had come from.

Ricky slowed his cock down and took it back to the opening of my pussy before slamming it in again. Hard. I shrieked again and dug my nails into my grandson's back. He kept ramming that beast into me. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter by the stroke. I even thought I was getting close to an orgasm.

What would an orgasm from my grandson's cock fucking me feel like? Would it be as intense as the ones his sister and mother had given me? Was it different from women than men?

I didn't have long to wait. I could feel my pussy muscles clamping down on Ricky's invading dick. My breathing was becoming more and more difficult. I could feel the wetness of my pussy around his cock. I could hear a squishing noise as the feelings grew within me.

"Ricky, I think I'm going to orgasm soon," I almost gasped at him.

"Cum, Gran. You're going to cum because your grandson is fucking you!"

With that he increased the speed of his slamming cock even more. It was too much for me. I squealed and shrieked as orgasm took control. I bucked my pelvis against him and a flood of my fluids spurted out all over us.

My whole body, every muscle, locked in place. My squeals changed to screams of ecstacy as more and more warm fluid pumped out of me.

"It's my turn, Gran, I'm going to cum in your cunt now."

Ricky rammed into me a few more times before I could feel his semen pumping into me.

Ricky:

I don't know if fucking Gran actually felt better than me fucking Momma or Sissy. It felt different though. And, she squirted on me! That was so fucking awesome.

Listening to my Gran screaming out my name and god's name while she came was also fucking awesome. It was a quick fuck, my cum being forced out of me when Gran squirted.

I was still hard when I rolled over on my back. Gran lay beside me attempting to catch her breath. Her tits slid to the side a bit and her nipples were also still hard. She was covered in her own cum. I wanted to fuck her again. Yup, fuck my Gran, again and again.

In a few moments, Gran rolled to face me. Even though she had caught her breath, her face was still a bright red. She moved in to kiss my lips. Her tongue moved into my mouth. I could feel Gran's hand fumbling between us, searching for my pole.

"Ricky, you still have an erection," she exclaimed. "Wasn't I good for you?"

"Gran, you were, are, wonderful, a great fuck. But, at my age, sometimes it takes more than one cum before I get soft?"

"Do you want to fuck me again, Ricky? Stick your hard cock into your grandmother's pussy?"

I do want to fuck you more, Gran. But, I also want to feel your mouth on my cock. I want my grandmother to suck my cock."

Gran:

My grandson wanted me to suck his cock? I thought as a feeling of revulsion rippled through me. The mere thought of putting my mouth on Ricky's cock made me feel nauseous. Good women didn't do things like that.

But, was I a good woman anymore? I had had sex with my daughter in law and her daughter. Certainly good women didn't do that. And I had let my grandson fuck me! A good woman didn't do that either.

I would never have imagined how being a bad woman could make me feel so wonderful, so much more like a woman. I do know, however, I want to keep feeling like this. I want to continue to be a bad woman.

Oh God! And, if a bad woman sucks cocks, I am going to suck my grandson's cock like the bad woman I am becoming. I hope he will tell me how to do it.

"Ricky, I have never sucked a cock before. You will have to tell me how to do it."

"Gran, you are great! I'll tell you exactly what to do. Lie down between my legs."

I shifted my position as he instructed.

"Now take my prick in your hand." Again I did as instructed.

"But, Ricky, it's not as hard as it was. Your cock is getting softer."

"You'll have to give it some encouragement, Gran. Wrap your fingers around it. Then, hold it loosely, and slide your hand up and down."

So far, it was easy.

"That's it, Gran, you're jerking me off."

"Will this make you cum?"

"It will if you do it long enough. Now aim the head towards you and rub your lips across it."

Ricky almost lost me there. But I reminded myself how good it felt to be bad so I followed my instructions. Screwing up my face, I tentatively brushed his cockhead across my lips. It wasn't bad. I think I could taste a mixture of my fluids and his semen on it. I liked that taste.

I kept brushing my grandson's dick across my lips. With no further instructions, I pursed my lips and kissed Ricky's cock. I kept sliding my hand up and down his shaft as I breathed in his aroma and kept kissing his cock head. I kissed all over the head and down his shaft. I could feel my grandson's thick dick throbbing in my hand.

There was a lot to say for being a bad woman. I wondered if all pricks tasted and smelled the same. What would my husband's prick taste like? Oh my god, how could I tell him I wanted to taste his cock? What about my son's cock? What would it taste like?

"Now, Gran, stick out your tongue and lick it. You're doing great!" exclaimed my grandson.

With less hesitancy I swiped my tongue up and down his shaft making sure I missed no part of his cock. Liking the feeling of it throbbing under my tongue and hearing Ricky's moans, I began to slide my hand up and down even faster while licking anywhere my fingers weren't.

I must be doing a good job as Ricky is still groaning. He is bucking his hips upwards towards my face. On a down stroke, I kept my hand at the base of his hard cock and continued licking it. I opened my mouth and put my lips around the sides of his dick, sliding my whole head up and down.

I am doing a good job. He is loving it, my grandson is loving it. I went back to licking up and down. I swizzled my tongue around the head. I was really getting the hang of this, it was just like eating an ice cream cone. I saw that there was a drop of fluid at the end of Ricky's cock. I came to the conclusion that this indicated he would begin to cum soon.

Ricky was so wrapped up in what I was doing to him that he was no longer giving me instructions. I decided to improvise, putting my lips to the head and kissing it. Gradually, I opened my mouth further and further until the entire head was in my mouth.

Thinking this was where the sucking part of cocksucking came in, I did it. It must have been the right thing to do since Ricky put one hand on the back of my head while moaning my name over and over. My tightly wrapped fingers were sliding up and down his shaft rapidly.

"Gran, Gran, you're going to make me come."

I sucked harder.

"Gran, Gran, Gran..."

I sucked even harder, feeling my cheeks puckering.

"That's it, Gran! I'm cummming! I'mmmmm cumming!"

My grandson flooded my mouth with his semen. I choked on it. There was just too much for me to swallow.

I hope you liked this chapter. I have never written anything with shifting perspectives before. I hope I did it well and no one was confused. I enjoyed writing it and may do this again in the future. In fact, it is giving me some ideas for the next part of The Ring of Truth.

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