LIVING ROOM
Clothes and undergarments were thrown around in the room, with two people sprawled on the sofa.
One was me, and the second person was my hot grandma. We were both naked, breathing heavily, even my grandma, who would always recover quickly, was having a hard time.
We were also sweating profusely, our hair clinging to our faces, as we basked in our lingering orgasm, our muscles spasming sometimes due to the intense excitement and prolonged tension.
I sat, my back resting against the sofa, as my head fell against the backrest. Grandma Mary was on her stomach, her head on the backrest, with her hands dangling behind the sofa. Her legs were split apart, slightly, as her juices mixed with my semen dribbled down from her pussy, staining the sofa. Her sitting position looked very uncomfortable, but the pure bliss on her face told a different story.
We sat like that for about a minute or something, our eyes closed.
After a while, Grandma Mary recovered. She looked at me, who was still recovering, and without saying anything, she moved, her hands coming towards my face, clasping it, before she kissed me.
"Chu...!"
The kiss was soft and tender, very different from the kiss we shared during our moment of heat.
After which, she leaned back slightly, her lips still against mine, as her black eyes stared into my eyes.
"Ha-ah." My breathing was still ragged, as I breathed hot breaths against her lips.
She kept staring into my eyes for a moment before leaning in for a deep kiss, as she started to explore my mouth with her tongue, before sharing her saliva, making me drink it.
"Gulp...!"
After this hot moment, she leaned back, sitting sideways, her head resting on my shoulders, as her hand came forward, entwining our fingers together.
Seeing her like that, I moved my face, planting a kiss on her head as my thumb caressed the upper side of her palm.
My actions made her smile as she closed her eyes and snuggled slightly.
Looking at her snuggling, the moment we shared together, just moments ago, came to mind, and it made me realize something about her.
Even though she acts mischievously every time and jokes at every moment, she likes these silent acts of tender care, the thing I did right now.
As I was having these thoughts, she looked at me and spoke in a guilty tone, as her chin rested on my shoulders, "I was supposed to do the work and take care of you today, but not only did I make you work, but I became lost in the moment too."
"Didn't you say that you wanted me to enjoy my first time? Well, I did.
"So don't worry about anything, and I'm very happy that it made you feel good," I said, as my hand moved towards her face, caressing it softly.
...
"Hahaha," Mary laughed, seeing that her grandson was comforting her, so she wouldn't feel bad.
'How cute.' She thought before moving forward and planting a peck on his lips.
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After pecking on my lips, Grandma Mary stood up. As she stretched, tiredness flickered from her actions.
Looking down at me, she spoke, "Let's go, we should clean ourselves..." before stopping, as her gaze moved towards my dick that had gone soft now, she continued, her toothy smile returning, "Or do you want to go at it again?"
Listening to her words, I scrambled to my feet quickly, before my lips parted, as I spoke, "Let's go."
"Hahaha," She laughed, looking at my face, before adding, "Don't worry, I am not going to eat you. "I'm tired too. I don't think I can go for round 3 immediately."
"Let me first clean up our mess," She spoke again, looking at the sofa wet with our depravity, before snapping her fingers, as the sofa, stains on floors, and her dribbling pussy became clean.
After which, we took our scattered clothes and moved towards the bath.
...
Our clothes were already in the bathroom, prepared by Grandma Celina.
We threw our clothes in the washing section before moving towards the pool.
The cold water felt really wonderful, as we silently bathed in it.
Grandma Celia would sometimes tease and add comments on how good I was at sex, as we both helped each other to wash, making the bath with her wonderful.
After bathing, I felt fully refreshed, but my stomach started rumbling, asking for food. So we went to the kitchen and ate lunch together while having small talks.
"You have a total of 11 days for the preparation of the Awakening Ceremony, you know," Grandma said, looking at me.
"Hm," I nodded.
"You should have started preparing for it when you turned 18, but you," She gave me a resigned look, before shaking her head as she added, "You, just rejected my help, not even thinking a bit. And your mother, always being indulgent and overly compliant with you, didn't even try to make you understand the complications. I am pretty sure she would have just tried to persuade you sometime, before not saying a single thing, if you rejected this time too."
'It's not my fault,' I thought grumbling inside, before muttering, "Sorry."
"Hah, don't worry, at least you came back on the track before the Ceremony, we thought you would refuse again." She spoke, shaking her head, before her eyes trailed down to my dick, as she flashed me her signature toothy grin
Before speaking again, "Well, you are pretty gifted, so I don't think you are going to have problems."
As our conversation ended, we ate up before exiting the kitchen.
I stretched on the doorway, a yawn escaping my lips.
"HaaAAaauuhhh…"
"Feeling sleepy?" Grandma Mary asked me as she ruffled my black hair.
"Hm," I nodded.
"Okay, go and take a rest, you need it after all the hard work." She said, in her usual tone, before adding, "Meanwhile, I will go look for Grandma Celia. I should help her unpack the clothes."
We advanced up the stairs together. Before parting, I moved towards my room to get some rest after all the morning and afternoon hard work, while Grandma Mary went towards the guest room.
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"Creak...!" "Clank...!"
After entering my room, I flopped on my bed, stretching like a lazy cat.
'Today was the best day of my life,' I thought, with a smile, before sleep wrapped me.