Chapter 5

We swum a while, playing water tag and the like. Before long my cock started raising his head again, showing fresh interest in the sight of Granny's luscious tits and ass flashing in and out of the water as she played and cavorted like an otter. And old Abner had a hard-on that wouldn't quit; his stiff cock looked like a flagpole sticking out there waving in the breeze whenever he was out of the water, or like the keel of a sailboat sticking down into the water under him when he was swimming and you got a glimpse of him from down below.

Finally Abner complained, "Ain't you recharged yet, Granny? My balls is gonna bust if I don't do somethin' 'fore long to let down the pressure."

Granny sort of laughed, "I guess I do owe you for helpin' me finally get Luke's interest up in fuckin'. And there's one other real good thing about a woman's cunt there's just no way, if she just don't get herself no disease, that one of them can ever be wore out. Fact is, the more a woman uses her cunt, the better it seems to get for a man; just like the more work a man's muscles do, the easier and better them muscles can do that work. So come on!"

Granny headed for the grassy bank and old Abner damned near burned the water up getting across the swimmin' hole after her. As he trotted up the bank out of the water with that cock swinging in front of him, he looked like Hatfield's Spanish jack, braying with excitement, his oversized cock run out, chomping at the bit and ready to fight for a chance to mount a horsin'-mare some farmer wants to make a new mule.

Abner tried to grab Granny in his arms and pull her in close, his swingin' cock aimed between her legs, but Granny straight-armed him square in the puss, just like a ball carrying football player discouraging a tackier. She yelled at him, sharp like, "Didn't you hear what I told Luke about patience, boy? No woman, not even if she got the worst possible case of the hots, enjoys gettin' raped, you know. You back off or you'll get nothin'. We'll fuck when I'm ready, and not before."

"Lord amighty, Granny," Abner whined, "when you gonna be ready? My balls is killin' me!"

Granny sat down on a soft mat of green grass and patted the grass beside her, telling Abner, "Forget your balls and get stretched out here."

Abner stretched out there like she said. The head of his big cock reached up above his belly-button and looked sort of like a big rosebud, his foreskin peeled back below it like it was. Granny bent over suddenly and gave it a quick kiss. Old Abner yelled, startled like, exactly as if she'd stuck him with a pin, then that cock of his started jerking and shooting streams of jizzum that started raining down on his own face and on the grass all around his head and beyond it. Only Abner didn't realize it or seem to care; his eyes was clenched tight shut and his face was screwed all up like he was in awful pain and he was grunting and gasping while he raised his ass off the ground a little to make tiny fucking movements.

Granny glanced up at me with a kind of wry smile and murmured, "See what I was saying about his short fuse? Don't matter what size his cock is, any man that shoots his wad that fast can't do no woman any good."

Granny got up and took my hand and we walked away, leaving Abner laying there gasping on the grass alone. Off a piece from him we come on another nice bed of grass and Granny sat herself down there and I settled right beside her. I told her, "I don't know nothing about licking a cunt. You'll have to tell me everything to do."

Granny said, "Best way I know of to start most anything you want to make good for a woman is always to begin with sucking her titties. That always makes anything else you do feel at least a little better and most times a lot better to her."

I flopped down on my back and Granny leaned over me, making the excited nipples of her beautiful, big tits brush my lips. I caught both tits between my hands and sucked both nipples in, starting to tongue them. She moved one of her hands to my head and started twisting her fingers in my hair, murmuring, "You sure got a talent, Luke, for making that mouth of yours feel great to a woman. I'll miss my bet if you don't turn out to be a natural-born champion pussy-pie eater."

I pulled my mouth away from her tits long enough to say, "You just call the plays, coach. I'll try my damnedest to do whatever you tell me."

Granny chuckled kind of breathlessly and mussed my hair affectionately while I went back to her titties. Her nipples felt like hard little nuts in my mouth and that told me all I needed to know about whether or not she was enjoying it; I was learning to read the nonverbal signs a woman gives a man if he just savvies how to read them.

But she surprised me by suddenly pulling her tits away from me. I asked, "What's wrong?"

Granny said, "I just got an idea. I think a good way to teach you to lick a cunt proper would be to begin by showing you how it feels to get your cock sucked. A lot of the teasing-up part ain't all that different between what a man ought to do to a woman and what a woman ought to do to a man. You just lay back and enjoy yourself, but pay some attention, too."

Without waiting for any response from me, Granny leaned over me again, but this time instead of bringing her tits to my mouth she brought her mouth down upon mine. I'd never been Frenched before, so I was amazed when I felt her tongue come thrusting through my lips into my mouth. It was like her tongue had become a male cock and my mouth a female cunt, the way her tongue started sliding in and out. Something about it really steamed me, sending a trembling excitement burning throughout my whole body. I began feeling like I couldn't breathe, but that wasn't important enough to make me do a thing that might cause Granny to end that kiss.

Then one of her hands closed caressingly upon my cock and balls and I really did get breathless. Lordy, what a charge of sensation those fingertips of hers did stir up just lightly stroking my balls and rigid cock. I began feeling like I might come right in her hand before she finally pulled her tongue out of my mouth and raised her lips from mine. By then I felt like I never would be able to breathe normally again; I was pleased to notice that Granny seemed more than slightly short of breath, too.

She didn't waste any time catching her breath, however, but went to kissing my ears, then down the side of my neck to my throat and slowly on downward to my chest. I was amazed when she planted her hot lips upon one of my miniature nipples and sucked it into her mouth because I found myself experiencing more sensation from that than I'd have dreamed possible. She skipped from that first nipple to the one on the other side of my chest, that mouth of hers kicking up growing waves of sensation that had my stiff cock trying to swell even bigger and aching from the effort.

Then Granny's knowing mouth moved downward, kissing and licking a zigzag course over my upper belly to my belly button. There she surprised me again with the flood of sensation she created in me by licking around the outer edge of that dimple in my belly, then thrusting the tip of her tongue deep into it. I gasped something like, "Oh, LORD!" That seemed to bring a muffled chuckle from Granny.

Then she was kissing and licking another zigzag trail, this time over my lower belly. That hot mouth of hers was getting closer and closer to the tingling head of my stiff cock. Just the thought of it tied knots in all my muscles inside my lower belly. Talk about sensation!

But when Granny's mouth reached the upper edge of the short curls covering the base of my cock, she stopped and for an instant I thought that was going to be the end of that lesson. But she'd only stopped, I found out, to change positions. She moved around between my legs and raised both my knees, planting my feet up close to the cheeks of my ass. Then she shoved her face in close and gave me a big old slobbery lick. Her wet, hot tongue hit me just above my asshole, and maybe you think that didn't bring a surprised gasp out of me.

Granny brought that wet, feverish lick up from the edge of my asshole, across the roots of my balls, around and all over my balls, and finally at the root-end of my cock and on upward to its tingling tip. Long before her licking tongue reached the sensitive tip of my cock I was shaking like a severe chill had took me.

Then I felt Granny close her lips around the head of my cock. Before she even started sucking it, I thought for certain I must be going to die, thought no one human could possibly endure so much intense sensation and still live. Lordy, the way the tip of that educated tongue of Granny's teased the supersensitive underside of the head of my cock. I'd never felt anything like it! It felt to me like my cock had begun swelling in her mouth like it was a balloon she was blowing up. I think I groaned; I sure as hell felt like groaning, but my throat might have been too paralyzed to even make such a sound.

While she continued sucking my cock, Granny's fingertips began lovingly caressing my balls like they'd done earlier. Only now the sensation was maybe one hundred times as intense as it'd been before.

But abruptly Granny released my cock from her mouth, leaned back, caught my legs and deftly flipped me over on my belly. Then she mounted my ass, her legs astraddle my legs, and started grinding her hot cunt against the cheeks of my ass while starting to kiss and nibble and lick at my ears and the back of my neck. While she did that, her hands were caressing my sides and flanks. First one, then the other would dart into the hollow just above my hips, reaching in between my belly and the grass, until the fingertips found the hardness of my cock sandwiched there and gave it a brief caress. It was never more than a momentary touch, but lord the load of sensation it kicked up. Every time I'd groan and grind my ass upward, rubbing it into Granny's feverish cunt. She had me so charged with excitement I was trembling all over and panting like I'd just finished a hard race.

But Granny kept right on. She kissed and licked her way downward over my back, now and then giving me a tiny love-nip with her teeth.

When she reached the small of my back, she abruptly switched positions; her hot thighs suddenly were on either side of my head, gripping it, and her fiery cunt was plastered against the back of my neck. From that new position she resumed licking and kissing and nibbling her way toward the cheeks of my ass. She also reached both hands in from either side under me, gripped my cock in one and began stroking the tingling underside with the fingertips of the other. I couldn't have laid still if my life had depended on it; I began making little fucking thrusts with my ass, trying to fuck Granny's delicious hand.

Her mouth reached the crack of my ass. She gave me a series of nips, scattering them over both cheeks impartially. Then she abruptly released her hold on my cock and pulled her hands out from under me. That time I know I moaned; it was a moan of protest, not delight.

Granny paid no attention. She shoved her hands in between my upper thighs, opening my legs wide. I wondered what in hell she was up to now?

Abruptly I found out. I felt her face shove suddenly into the open crack of my ass, then her hot tongue and a flood of spit plastered in upon my startled asshole. Lord! I thought I was going to come right there on the grass as Granny gave me several wet licks across my asshole and down across the roots of my balls.

Then she brought that tongue of hers back to my asshole again and I groaned, "You're killing me!" But she kept her licking tongue right there, licking circles around my trembling asshole, then beginning to thrust at it with the tip of her tongue like she was trying to lick into it. She kept that up until I knew my whole asshole-inside for a ways as well as out-was saturated with spit.

She stopped that suddenly, however. Then instead of the tip of her tongue, I felt Granny's fingertip begin gently but insistently to start working its way into my startled asshole. I gasped sharply and felt the muscles closing my asshole involuntarily tighten to resist that intrusion. But Granny's slippery finger worked its way right on through that resistance until it felt like it was buried deep inside of me. I wondered if it felt something like that to a girl, having a stiff cock shoved into her cunt?

I wondered, too, if something about it was exciting to Granny because I felt her hot cunt begin to drool more abundantly as she rubbed her wet cunt back and forth against the back of my neck. I was amazed, as Granny began stroking her finger in and out of my tight asshole, to realize it was starting to feel better and better to me. I found myself beginning to make little fucking movements against her penetrating finger, asking it to thrust deeper into me exactly like a woman raising her ass to welcome a man's cock into her more deeply.

But just when I was really starting to enjoy that new experience, Granny abruptly withdrew her finger, announcing, "Time to get you on your back again, lover Luke!"

So I flopped over and pulled my knees up like she'd had me before. Almost immediately I felt Granny's finger thrusting back deeply into my asshole, then almost forgot all about it as she gave me a hot lick from the roots of my cock to its tingling tip. I gasped, "Lordy, lord!"

Granny started stroking her finger in and out of my quivering asshole steadily as her feverish mouth closed again over the head of my swollen cock. That hot tongue of hers began licking around and around and around the sensitive head of my cock, kicking up such a total storm of sensation I wasn't right certain I wasn't going straight out of my mind.

Granny began working her mouth up and down on the shaft of my cock, making a cunt out of her mouth, sinking my cock into it a little bit deeper all the time. Her lips were tightening and releasing and tightening again around my cock exactly like I'd felt her pussy doing earlier. I felt like I might be going to faint.

Finally I realized the whole length of my cock was buried in Granny's mouth because I felt her lips pressing against those short curls covering the roots of it. I was amazed because, small as my cock was, it would have to extend the entire length of her mouth and be started at least part way down her throat. Yet Granny wasn't gagging. Suddenly I felt Granny contract the muscles of her throat around the head of my electrified cock and the sensation that created for me very nearly blew my cotton picking mind! Involuntarily a long, strangled, "Ah-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-huh!" escaped from me.

Granny released the grip her throat muscles had clamped down around the tingling head of my cock and began working her mouth back and forth on it, like she'd stroke it in and out of her cunt. I'd momentarily forgotten all about her finger in my asshole, but now I again became aware of it as I felt it stroking in and out with the same rhythm she was stroking my cock in and out of her mouth. I was so charged with sensation my whole body was shaking again like I was having a chill.

Lord how the pressure of sensation was building within me! But Granny just kept building it higher, just kept steadily licking and sucking and swallowing my cock at the same time her finger was stroking in and out of my asshole affectionately, intensifying all the other sensations. I felt an explosion coming I thought might easily be so intense it would splatter me all over that end of the holler, but I was powerless to ask Granny to stop. I was clear out of control.

Suddenly a great shudder shook me, then my cock exploded. I nearly blacked out. Vaguely I could feel my cock jerking, pulsating intensely, spraying my hot come-juices into Granny's mouth and throat. I think I yelled. I'd never experienced anything like that. It was more than my senses could really register clearly. I was like in a fiery daze, being tumbled and tossed and spun and rolled. In a way it was completely different than it had been when I came earlier in Granny's sweet cunt. I can't honestly say it was better than it had been in her cunt, but it was completely different. Once you'd experienced both, having one wouldn't entirely satisfy a longing you might feel to enjoy the other again.

When it was all over I felt so limp I thought maybe I'd been paralyzed. Then I realized I could still feel because I felt Granny quit nursing away at my cock and let it slip from her mouth as it wilted. I also felt her slip her finger out of my asshole. Being able to still feel those things gave me hopes my nerves hadn't been totally burned out by the overload of sensation, the way I'd thought had happened.

Then I heard Granny saying cheerfully, "Now you ought to have a better idea how to go 'bout it, you can lick my cunt, Luke. I'll fill you in on the differences as you go along. Makes a pretty good substitute for real fucking, don't it?"