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My name is Márcio, 1.90m tall, slim build. At night, I attend college; by day, I study, and some days I lift weights or play basketball. I live in Porto Alegre with my mom (Marta), who got pregnant young, married, then split after 2 years and chose not to get involved with anyone else. Now she manages the financial sector for a big retail chain in southern Brazil.
\nHere’s my story: 2 years ago, late in the year, I had a motorcycle accident, breaking my left arm and badly twisting my left foot. I had to plaster my whole arm and foot up to mid-calf, leaving me nearly immobile. I used a wheelchair in our apartment. Since my mom couldn’t take time off work and eats at the office or downtown, she asked my widowed grandma, who lives two blocks away, to help me for a few days until I recovered. She’d come in the morning, make lunch for us, and leave by dusk.
\nOn the second day, I needed a bath. My mom suggested hiring a nurse, but my grandma offered to try it herself—if it didn’t work, we’d get a nurse the next day. The first bath was awkward, her washing me naked, but it went fine. Over the next days, we got more comfortable, and by the 5th or 6th bath, as she washed me, my dick got slightly hard. I controlled it and said:
- Sorry, Grandma, it’s been so long since I’ve had sex, I couldn’t help it.
- Oh, Márcio, when you were little, I bathed you plenty, and this little dick was always hard and cute.
She dried me off, and we had a snack and watched TV. I started noticing her body—not bad at all. Still youngish, she walked and worked out; her figure was firm and nice for her age. I wondered what she’d look like naked and if she still felt desire after 10 years widowed. The next day, for the bath, she wore leggings and a front-button blouse. We started normally, but I caught her sneaking looks at my 22cm dick. As she soaped it, two buttons popped open, revealing no bra—her breasts nearly spilled out, full and firm for her age. She saw me staring:
- Oh, Márcio, I can’t button up now, my hands are soapy, sorry.
- Grandma, what I’m seeing is beautiful, you’ve got gorgeous breasts.
- Today I’ll wash this big dick of yours with extra care. I didn’t think it was so huge, with such a thick head—don’t know how your girlfriends take it, but it must feel amazing.
She stroked it slowly, back and forth. My arousal built, she rinsed the soap, kept jerking me, and gave me little pleasure-filled glances. I said:
- Careful, I can’t hold it much longer—I’ve been dry for days and I’m crazy horny.
- Do whatever you want, I don’t mind. Today I’m feeling things I haven’t in ages, and I’m loving this dick.
- Grandma, I’m about to cum, don’t say I didn’t warn you.
I came right then—her face was close, and it splashed her in strong, thick spurts. After the last jets, she licked her cum-covered fingers, scooped it off her face, and ate it. After swallowing the last drops, she gave me a sly look:
- This is our little secret. It was delicious, but I’m burning up.
- Anytime you want, I’ll give you everything—you’re so hot.
We cleaned up, had a snack, and watched TV. When my mom got home, she asked Grandma to stay for dinner, saying she had news. I got nervous, thinking she suspected something. At dinner, she said she’d be at a store convention in Curitiba for a week, leaving the next afternoon. She asked Grandma to stay and care for me, sleeping in her room. Grandma agreed instantly: “Since I live alone, it’s no trouble to be away a few days,” winking at me and brushing her foot against my dick under the table. I barely slept, imagining our week alone.
\nThe next day, Grandma arrived with a clothing bag. At noon, my mom came home, packed, set Grandma’s bag in her room, and we ate. Mid-afternoon, she left for the airport. Grandma assured her she’d take good care of me and not to rush back. Mom said to feed me well so I wouldn’t get skinny. We laughed. After Mom left by taxi, Grandma took her bag to my room—where I’d put a double box bed for “friends”—and said she’d care for me real well.
\nIt was mid-afternoon when she said it was bath time. She took me to the bathroom, undressed me, and said she’d change into something lighter to avoid wetting her clothes. She returned in a nightshirt down to mid-thigh, starting my bath with the top buttons open, breasts in view. At one point, with my dick hard, I playfully sprayed her breasts with the showerhead. She said:
- Márcio! What are you doing? You’re soaking me!
- Gee, Grandma! I can’t handle seeing those gorgeous tits. I wanna kiss them.
- My boy, now I’ll have to take off this wet shirt.
To my surprise, she stripped it off—no panties either. I admired her stunning naked body. She soaped my dick tenderly, and when I said it felt too good, she replied:
- Don’t cum yet—something special’s coming.
She dried us both, took me to bed, laid me in the middle with care, and said we’d see “stars.” She climbed over me for a 69. Feeling her sex scent, I parted her pussy lips with my right hand, plunged my tongue deep—her clit hardened, bigger than my girlfriends’. I sucked it; the more I did, the stronger her scent got. She sucked my dick hard, down to my balls. I said:
- Suck it good, darling, I’ll fill your mouth with cum!
- My sweet, I’m close—lick me till I cum now!
- Pour it all in my mouth—I’m cumming too, aiiii your pussy’s so good!!!!
Her tasty juice flowed; I sucked and swallowed it—sharp, pent-up flavor. As I drank, she swallowed my cum, then kissed me. Tasting my cum mixed with hers was wild. We caressed for a while. She said it’d been over 15 years since she’d had a dick—5 years before Grandpa died, he’d stopped, only doing missionary. Now she wanted to catch up, try everything.
\nWe spent a whole week finding every way to fuck, cumming multiple times daily. When Mom said she’d return, Grandma moved her stuff to Mom’s room, washed Mom’s unused sheets to fake sleeping there. Mom came back, took me to remove the cast, and thanked her:
- Mom, you took great care of Márcio—he can manage alone now!
- Marta, my girl, since I’ve little to do, I’d love to cook lunch for this dear grandson sometimes—he needs good food!
- Sure, Mom, come whenever you want—I’m only home at night from work.
Exactly what we wanted. Now Grandma comes 2-3 times a week to “cook,” and we fuck in the bedroom, living room, kitchen, bathroom. One day, I stacked two pillows with a towel on top, saying I wanted something different—her ass. She’d never done it and feared my big dick. I said it wouldn’t hurt, I’d be gentle. I laid her face down, lubed my dick and her hole, eased in slow. When the head went in, she moaned, but I kept going gently. She started swaying; I thrust deeper. She pushed back, nearing climax. I went harder:
- Darling, I’ll break you open, flood you with cum—you’re so hot!!!!!
- Come, fill me up—it’s so damn goooood!!!!
We came together. I waited till my dick softened inside her; she’d clench it with little spasms. When I pulled out, cum dripped to her pussy, wetting the towel (good thing I’d put it there). We still fuck—sometimes watching porn DVDs for new ideas, roaming naked, screwing nonstop. Her firm, full tits get me hard just thinking about them.
\nNote: Mom has no clue—she’s busy with work. When she travels, Grandma moves in to “care” for me.
" }My name is Márcio, 1.90m tall, slim build. At night, I attend college; by day, I study, and some days I lift weights or play basketball. I live in Porto Alegre with my mom (Marta), who got pregnant young, married, then split after 2 years and chose not to get involved with anyone else. Now she manages the financial sector for a big retail chain in southern Brazil.
Here’s my story: 2 years ago, late in the year, I had a motorcycle accident, breaking my left arm and badly twisting my left foot. I had to plaster my whole arm and foot up to mid-calf, leaving me nearly immobile. I used a wheelchair in our apartment. Since my mom couldn’t take time off work and eats at the office or downtown, she asked my widowed grandma, who lives two blocks away, to help me for a few days until I recovered. She’d come in the morning, make lunch for us, and leave by dusk.
On the second day, I needed a bath. My mom suggested hiring a nurse, but my grandma offered to try it herself—if it didn’t work, we’d get a nurse the next day. The first bath was awkward, her washing me naked, but it went fine. Over the next days, we got more comfortable, and by the 5th or 6th bath, as she washed me, my dick got slightly hard. I controlled it and said:
- Sorry, Grandma, it’s been so long since I’ve had sex, I couldn’t help it.
- Oh, Márcio, when you were little, I bathed you plenty, and this little dick was always hard and cute.
She dried me off, and we had a snack and watched TV. I started noticing her body—not bad at all. Still youngish, she walked and worked out; her figure was firm and nice for her age. I wondered what she’d look like naked and if she still felt desire after 10 years widowed. The next day, for the bath, she wore leggings and a front-button blouse. We started normally, but I caught her sneaking looks at my 22cm dick. As she soaped it, two buttons popped open, revealing no bra—her breasts nearly spilled out, full and firm for her age. She saw me staring:
- Oh, Márcio, I can’t button up now, my hands are soapy, sorry.
- Grandma, what I’m seeing is beautiful, you’ve got gorgeous breasts.
- Today I’ll wash this big dick of yours with extra care. I didn’t think it was so huge, with such a thick head—don’t know how your girlfriends take it, but it must feel amazing.
She stroked it slowly, back and forth. My arousal built, she rinsed the soap, kept jerking me, and gave me little pleasure-filled glances. I said:
- Careful, I can’t hold it much longer—I’ve been dry for days and I’m crazy horny.
- Do whatever you want, I don’t mind. Today I’m feeling things I haven’t in ages, and I’m loving this dick.
- Grandma, I’m about to cum, don’t say I didn’t warn you.
I came right then—her face was close, and it splashed her in strong, thick spurts. After the last jets, she licked her cum-covered fingers, scooped it off her face, and ate it. After swallowing the last drops, she gave me a sly look:
- This is our little secret. It was delicious, but I’m burning up.
- Anytime you want, I’ll give you everything—you’re so hot.
We cleaned up, had a snack, and watched TV. When my mom got home, she asked Grandma to stay for dinner, saying she had news. I got nervous, thinking she suspected something. At dinner, she said she’d be at a store convention in Curitiba for a week, leaving the next afternoon. She asked Grandma to stay and care for me, sleeping in her room. Grandma agreed instantly: “Since I live alone, it’s no trouble to be away a few days,” winking at me and brushing her foot against my dick under the table. I barely slept, imagining our week alone.
The next day, Grandma arrived with a clothing bag. At noon, my mom came home, packed, set Grandma’s bag in her room, and we ate.
Mid-afternoon, she left for the airport. Grandma assured her she’d take good care of me and not to rush back. Mom said to feed me well so I wouldn’t get skinny. We laughed. After Mom left by taxi, Grandma took her bag to my room—where I’d put a double box bed for “friends”—and said she’d care for me real well.
It was mid-afternoon when she said it was bath time. She took me to the bathroom, undressed me, and said she’d change into something lighter to avoid wetting her clothes. She returned in a nightshirt down to mid-thigh, starting my bath with the top buttons open, breasts in view. At one point, with my dick hard, I playfully sprayed her breasts with the showerhead. She said:
- Márcio! What are you doing? You’re soaking me!
- Gee, Grandma! I can’t handle seeing those gorgeous tits. I wanna kiss them.
- My boy, now I’ll have to take off this wet shirt.
To my surprise, she stripped it off—no panties either. I admired her stunning naked body. She soaped my dick tenderly, and when I said it felt too good, she replied:
- Don’t cum yet—something special’s coming.
She dried us both, took me to bed, laid me in the middle with care, and said we’d see “stars.” She climbed over me for a 69. Feeling her sex scent, I parted her pussy lips with my right hand, plunged my tongue deep—her clit hardened, bigger than my girlfriends’. I sucked it; the more I did, the stronger her scent got. She sucked my dick hard, down to my balls. I said:
- Suck it good, darling, I’ll fill your mouth with cum!
- My sweet, I’m close—lick me till I cum now!
- Pour it all in my mouth—I’m cumming too, aiiii your pussy’s so good!!!!
Her tasty juice flowed; I sucked and swallowed it—sharp, pent-up flavor. As I drank, she swallowed my cum, then kissed me. Tasting my cum mixed with hers was wild. We caressed for a while. She said it’d been over 15 years since she’d had a dick—5 years before Grandpa died, he’d stopped, only doing missionary. Now she wanted to catch up, try everything.
We spent a whole week finding every way to fuck, cumming multiple times daily. When Mom said she’d return, Grandma moved her stuff to Mom’s room, washed Mom’s unused sheets to fake sleeping there. Mom came back, took me to remove the cast, and thanked her:
- Mom, you took great care of Márcio—he can manage alone now!
- Marta, my girl, since I’ve little to do, I’d love to cook lunch for this dear grandson sometimes—he needs good food!
- Sure, Mom, come whenever you want—I’m only home at night from work.
Exactly what we wanted. Now Grandma comes 2-3 times a week to “cook,” and we fuck in the bedroom, living room, kitchen, bathroom. One day, I stacked two pillows with a towel on top, saying I wanted something different—her ass. She’d never done it and feared my big dick. I said it wouldn’t hurt, I’d be gentle. I laid her face down, lubed my dick and her hole, eased in slow. When the head went in, she moaned, but I kept going gently. She started swaying; I thrust deeper. She pushed back, nearing climax. I went harder:
- Darling, I’ll break you open, flood you with cum—you’re so hot!!!!!
- Come, fill me up—it’s so damn goooood!!!!
We came together. I waited till my dick softened inside her; she’d clench it with little spasms. When I pulled out, cum dripped to her pussy, wetting the towel (good thing I’d put it there). We still fuck—sometimes watching porn DVDs for new ideas, roaming naked, screwing nonstop. Her firm, full tits get me hard just thinking about them.
Note: Mom has no clue—she’s busy with work. When she travels, Grandma moves in to “care” for me.