Grandma Amazing at 70 Part 4

In the first chapter, a movie night for old time sake turned into a sensual exploration of our senses. We fell in love with each other in a whole new way.

In the second chapter, Grandma promised to be my birthday present and the main event started following immense anticipations. My first penetration inside her well preserved love channel was way beyond imaginations.

In the third chapter, the main event continued to completely fulfill not just mine but Grandma’s long hidden fantasy as well. And now…

CHRISTMAS

On Christmas eve we cuddled to enjoy a X’mas movie. It was close to midnight so I was prepared to get ready for bed when Grandma said, ‘Santa brought a surprise Christmas gift to this smart young man for being good all year to his granny.’ This sounded like the good old days but I noticed her foxy smile looking at my crotch.

I kissed her cheek. ‘Thank you Santa, you are all I need.’ She turned, our lips touched and our tongues massaged each other.

‘Take me to the bathroom to get your gift.’

Very excited, I lifted her up rushing to the bathroom. I wondered what she got as my surprise gift. The last time she surprised me with her manicured and candy apple red toe nails triggered my hidden foot fetish that I never knew.

Once there, she whispered in my ear. ‘Kiddo, you get to shave my pussy bare!’

I stared at her, my mouth dropped. ‘Grandma, how did you figure that out?’ She was blushing red. I wondered if she looked like that the first time making love with grandpa.

‘When I was lingerie shopping I overheard this sale lady explaining how the bikinis and thongs match how much you shaved. It is apparently really in fashion now. So I ended up buying a few for those completely shaved. I told her they were for my daughter, same size. I think she believed me. I hope you like me getting in style! Getting rid of the greys in my bush will help make me younger from top to bottom, so I can match up better with you! And you might as well shave my armpits also, I couldn’t and haven’t bothered since the stroke.’

‘Oh thank God I have you, Grandma, you are simply more than anything I ever dreamed of. I actually like to play with your hairy armpits and pubic hair, but a new style is exciting too.’

‘Now mind you, I will have to grow my bush again in time for my annual check-up, so the doctor won’t wonder who was doing the shaving.’

I laughed out loud. ‘Now that’s a deal, as long as I can shave you bare again after your annual.’

She smiled shyly. ‘Deal!’

Being inexperienced, I embarked on this challenge gingerly, using lots of shaving cream, making sure not to cut her. Surprisingly, Grandma gave me some pointers, such as first trimming her bush short with a pair of scissors. The sales lady was apparently eager to explain some techniques in order to get the sales. My steel rod was throbbing all along the way that he almost exploded without intervention. I had a hard time keeping my hands steady.

After I completed my masterpiece, I showed Grandma using a small hand mirror. ‘Wow! She kind of reminds me of my early days, although I never looked so closely back then. Good job, young men. So now you can claim your reward!’

We embarked on a whole new experience with her bare womanhood, which I never had before. While I enjoyed playing with her bush during foreplay, cunnilingus and penetration, this was a whole new sensation and enhanced by her always intoxicating aroma. Her excitement reacting to my lips, tongue and fingers was clearly enhanced also. Her clit appeared even more pronounced when erect. I knew her vulva turned reddish when her arousal elevated towards her orgasm. That deeper coloration was partially hidden by her pubic hair. Now the blood filled vulva stood out distinctly against her ivory hips and thighs.

While I enjoyed the new smooth sensations and her intoxicating nectar, she was clearly more aroused than usual, even though her usual was still highly excited. She gasped, whimpered then moaned and eventually panted to a very intense climax. My tongue went deep to enjoy her spasms as her love fluids gashed out. I used that lubricant to circle her rosebud as I continued to lap up her juices up to her engorged clit. When I slipped a finger into her rosebud, my tongue stirring deep inside her vagina, my upper lip rubbing her clit, she lost it again.