u/Amateurowritero

1. The story will have real-life celebrities playing an original character. I'll type a cast order and age at the time in the story before the chapter begins like for example:

a) Katy Perry (38) - Lisa

b) Nathan Jones (40) - Duke

c) Lisa Ann (43) - Martha

d) Randy Orton (45) - Dennis

2. The world is a fictional idea based on the real world with different names.

3. It'll have some original characters as well.

4. The celebrities only fit the physical description and not characteristics or lifestyle choices.

5. Is this type of character usage allowed or can get you banned here?

I've been thinking about posting some celebrity fanfiction stories but literotica is yet to publish my first story. So please suggest some websites which have this genre.

I uploaded my story as a doc. file on 17th July and it's still not published yet. How long will it take for the first story to get published in the website or did I screw up the submission process by any means?

Disclaimer:

This work is a fictional story created solely for entertainment purposes. It is intended for mature readers aged 18 and older and contains themes of romance, sexuality, and adult relationships. All characters depicted are consenting adults, and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The views, actions, and choices of the characters are fictional and should not be interpreted as endorsements of real-world behavior.

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“I want to fuck someone.”

Tim took a big swig from the pint glass, wiping stout froth off his mouth. The dim lights of the bar were like a spotlight on him, and his friend Matt was sitting beside him at a corner table. Lenny's bar was bustling with the evening crowd but still his words cut through the loud chatter of the folk who came for a quick pint.

“Easy, dumbass. Everyone almost heard you.”

Matt scanned the room. Three men looked at them like they caught a whiff of it. He nodded awkwardly, pretending it was a coincidence and they went on with their business.  

“Then what are you waiting for?”

“I just remember Emilia whenever I see some chick and that ruins the mood.” 

Tim’s voice croaked, especially at the mention of Emilia, his past love of three years. It was a messy four months, back and forth, on and off, and finally a nasty clean break with her moving out of town for a job offer at a law firm as an intern.

“I can’t bring myself to go for someone, Matt. I basically see Emilia when I see them.”

Matt sighed and shook his head, tired of this Emilia reason used one too many times. He poured some beer and chugged it down, trying to restrain himself from saying something that would shatter the moping asshole that he was. He looked at his glass, trying to find some solution to get him off his pity phase. Then, his eyes lit up like a Christmas tree.

“Okay. What about going for someone … older?”

Matt chirped in excitement. Tim lifted his head and turned sharply towards him, gobsmacked.

“What the fuck?! You want me to fuck someone’s mom?” He squinted his eyes.

“No, not someone’s mom, you idiot. Someone single at that age. Plus, there are perks of seeing a mamacita,” Matt smiled with a smirk.  

“What do you mean perks? One too many pints buddy, you’re talking funny now.”

“No, stupid. It’s exactly what the doctor is ordering now. Some fun without consequences.” 

Tim paused for a moment, like he heard him speak in a foreign language. Then curiosity crept into him, he leaned in, fully invested. 

“Okay … go on. Tell me more about these Perks.”

“Oh, you're gonna love this. Imagine a woman who is also down to fuck someone, so bored and starved that they only check if you’re eighteen and nothing more.” 

“That’s it?”

“Yeah, plus with a jacked body like yours, you have an unfair advantage over those twinks.”

That line hooked him, it started to look like a potential option to pursue. It had everything required to make him take a crack at it. Matt made it clear that his body was a factor enough to skip the line. So he just wanted to know more before dipping toes into this new territory.

“So you think older women would swoop in for me in a heartbeat?”

“Of course man, You got the recipe for a hot night: cute face, hot body, and the way Emilia complained that you were too big and walked funny after your first time, you checked out all the boxes for a mamacita. In fact you could get all the mamacitas at will.” 

Tim sat straighter with that statement. It was the exact words which tuned him in, as he felt there was a point to prove himself. That he could do better than Emilia.

“Okay, I’m in. How to get someone who wants to bang and bail like me?”

“Simple. Change your preference from relationship to casual and filter the age meter to above twenties, something like in the thirties or forties in a dating app and you’re set.” 

Tim nodded and thought for a while. Matt found a sense of accomplishment after he found a glimmer in Tim’s eyes- the look when he was sold on something. They spent the next pints talking about random stuff and cleared the bar tab before leaving.

- - - 

The next day, Tim downloaded a dating app and started his hunt. He did whatever Matt told him. Casual profile and a lot of shirtless pics, like enticing thirst traps. The first day, it was just quiet with not even a peep from someone. The next few days however, things escalated at breakneck speed. 

His phone was ticking like a bomb, flooded with DMs and he barely had time to check every profile that pinged him. Most of them were fresh out of a divorce or broke up with their boyfriend like a few days back. Matt was right, Tim had the VIP access to the club without even sweating. 

He scrolled down and found something that shocked him. 

“Miss Maeve?!” he cringed.

She was Tim and Matt’s high school teacher and she was married on top of that. Even the profile pic had her wearing her wedding ring on her finger, like she was flaunting it to say I’m married but nothing can stop me from having my fun. Tim shook his head and swiped left immediately.

“What the hell am I getting into?”

He put his phone down.  

He went to the gym, cleared his thoughts and came back home, switching the mobile data on. The screen buzzed on with a ping. Tim lifted the phone and opened it. It had a notification from the dating app. He wanted to delete the app and stop this after seeing Miss Maeve, but this profile changed everything. 

It had a picture of a woman with a casual picture, leaning against a brick wall with a calm stare. She looked undeniably hot, body with good curves, radiant pearl skin, smooth, silky auburn hair that cascaded onto her shoulders like ocean waves. She was captivating and hypnotizing.  

He checked the name and it read: Katie Walton, 35. Katie, That name had a nice ring to it. He texted a hi and waited for the reply. Something told him this was the one. She looked calm and serene, which was encouraging enough. Plus there was no infidelity drama as she had no ring on her. Her pics were solid as well, The one that caught his eye was her bikini pic at the beach. She looked dazzling under the warm sun in a red bikini.

An hour later, he got a reply.

Katie: Hey hun, nice mirror pic btw.

Tim: The same could be said to you. That red bikini was fire.

Katie: (blush emoji) Anyways, I don’t text much, how about Saturday night at Lenny’s. Eight sharp.

Tim blinked at the mention of Lenny’s, his safe haven. It almost felt like a dream. He never spotted her. The world is a small place as they say.

Tim: (Thumbs up emoji) See you at Lenny’s.

Katie: Nice, see you.

Saturday was two days away and it seemed perfect. Matt won’t be back in town until Sunday and he needed someone to sit down with at Lenny’s as sitting with someone was the thing that made Lenny’s into Lenny’s. He put down his phone and rejoiced in glory.

- - - 

Saturday.

Tim got dressed and stepped out to Lenny’s. Pleated trousers, dark Chelsea boots, henley shirt to complete the look. He walked down the pavement with a nervous stiffness. He wanted to meet her but there was a sudden confusion whether it was right or not. He shook off that feeling and marched forward.

He stepped inside the bar and it eased his nerves. It was alive and running with calm acoustic music playing in the background. It was crowded like any other Saturday. He shouldered his way inside and found Katie, sitting at a table at the far left, nursing a gin and tonic. 

He waved at her and she waved back, gesturing to him to sit beside her. He walked towards her and sat down beside her. She looked stunning, dressed in loose-fit jeans and off-shoulder, frilled green crop-top. Her green eyes glimmered like emeralds, paired with that diamond smile. You could just watch her the entire night and still be happy.

She pulled him out of his head with a soft “Hey.”

“Oh how you doin, Katie?” He stuttered. 

Katie nodded with a gentle smile, placing his hand on top of his to ease him.

“Order something. It looks bad with only me holding a drink.”

He sighed and waved at the bartender.

“A corona with lime wedges.” He looked at the table, “Get some loaded fries too man, the table looks plain as paper.” 

Katie was surprised by the sudden confidence by Tim. She loosened up beside him, with a slow breath like she felt relieved. She hollered at the waiter and ordered a Tom Collins. She caught Tim glancing at her and it made her heart flutter, with the feeling of being watched like she was the center of focus. She turned and looked into his eyes, only to be interrupted by the waiter who brought the fries, beer, and cocktail.

“So I want to ask you one thing. Is Lenny’s your usual spot or you chose this place on a whim?” Tim queried her.

“Actually I don’t go out much, it’s just me, the girls and a bottle of wine at home. Whenever we feel bored or adventurous, we land at Lenny’s. This was the first place we ever got drunk.”

“Me too, I chugged a gallon of beer like I competed for a prize when I turned 18.”

She chuckled softly and asked “So what made you look for a woman older than you?”

Tim paused for a moment, he didn’t want to look desperate or crass as she felt too fine to be treated like an instant hookup. He pieced some words carefully in his mind and said.

“I just had a rough time with someone who I loved with my life. Now I want something that is not that serious and simple.”

Katie narrowed her eyes and looked at him sharply, “Are you thinking I’m some needy slut?!”

Tim froze momentarily, thinking he screwed up, “I didn’t mean it like that. I just meant I’m not ready for something too serious that’s all.” he rushed, hands raised. 

She giggled, leaning closer. “Relax hun. I was just fooling around to see how you would react and you were cute while you blabbered.” 

His cheeks flushed red; never in his life he was played by someone in this spectacular fashion. It lit a spark under him, something about this woman was alluring and he wanted to know more. They chatted over things while sipping their drinks and wolfing down the fries. Tim wiped the mayo off her lips smoothly as her chest raised to the sudden gesture. 

Tim peeked down, the cleavage was deep with the big bust leaving nothing to imagination. Katie cleared her throat and he lifted his head quickly, to only watch her shake her head with a half-smile.

She looked at him sneakily while he took a swig from the bottle and gulped it. He looked imposing with his big bodyguard physique, but soft and tender underneath. It made him stand out from the men she met over time who were desperate for a night in bed which ticked her off and cut things in the middle. Tim was different.

“Are you up for something adventurous?”

He nodded. She waved at the waiter and ordered a tequila board and two plates of chicken quesadillas. The waiter got them, after a hot minute. She raised her hand and announced.

 “Let’s play a game. Three questions, yes or no types. For a yes, you gulp down the tequila, if not you sit silently.”

Tim nodded as he took a bite from the quesadilla, “This is so good, I don’t know why I never ordered these.”

“Okay, first one. Have you hooked up with someone casually before?”

Tim sat quietly without even looking at the paddle, taking another bite, looking at her. She too didn’t look at the drinks and smiled, knowing they had something in common.

“Okay, next one. Have you ever thought of cheating with someone while in a relationship?” 

Tim shook his head, “ I didn't even look at a woman while I was with Emilia.”

Katie dropped her jaw.

 “But I thought someone like you would be like a rottweiler, untamed and insatiable.”

“That’s the thing about loyalty, no matter how many opportunities you get. You stay true to yourself, even if people tell you’re missing out.”

Katie was impressed with that line. She thought people that age would easily give in to hookup culture like a raging bull. But he proved her wrong at every step and honestly, it made him more attractive.

“Okay, last one. If someone wants to fuck you now, would you let her choose the place?”

Tim smiled and reached the shot glass and gulped the tequila down, licking some salt to clear the alcohol burn and sharp taste of the clear liquid. 

“Just say where?”

She pulled him in a quick, soft kiss, “Sorry, you looked so cute.”

Tim sucked her lips back, it was soft and tender, tasted like strawberries and honey.

“By the time you pick the place, can I finish the tequila and quesadillas? They’re so damn good.”

She swatted his wrists, chuckling. “Looks like you never tried this before, have you?”

He nodded and gobbled them with a sip of the tequila to heighten the taste. They finished the food and got up from the chair. Tim insisted on taking the check despite Katie telling him not to and held her hands. Katie felt a wave of warmth coursing through her nerves. They walked out, Katie turned around and waved bye to a couple of girls at the table, who were loud and animated.

One of them waved, “Bye Tim, take good care of her.” which made Katie blush pink.

Tim looked at Katie, “Who are they?”

“My friends.” She buried her face under her purse. 

One of them winked at him and bit her lip, which made him flinch.

“I think it’s best if we leave now.” Katie muttered.

“You don’t need to say that twice.”

They rushed outside.  

“They’re just being friendly, they can be wild at times.”

 “Umm … One winked at me. The one with a cut-out slutty top, almost like she would grab me if you weren’t there.”

Katie stopped in her tracks, hearing that. “Nicole?!”

He shrugged. “She looks like a Nicole to me.”

She gripped his hands tightly and said, “Not this time.” 

She took a step forward and started booking a cab. He stood behind her and checked his phone and slightly bent down, looking up at her curvy, round ass which fit her jeans snug and perfect. He felt hot at the thought of him touching it. 

“Like what you see, hun?”

Tim snapped out of that trance and blurted out “What?”

“Don’t play coy with me, Tim. I know where your eyes were till a moment ago.” She teased. 

“Guilty.” He raised his hands, “With an ass like that, you would be weird for not looking at it.”

“Aww stop.” she waved at him.

“You better be prepared, you’re gonna hear a lot of this.”  

The cab drifted to the side and parked by the pavement. They got in quick and Katie told the driver the address and it sped through the streets. They sat in the corner of the seat behind and their hands slowly met in the middle, interlacing fingers. Both were battling the temptation to maintain composure during the short ride.

There was a hesitant silence as seconds passed, but there was an unspoken tension that both wanted to just pull into each other and make-out like there was no tomorrow. Tim looked at her, expecting a sign to make his move. Meanwhile, Katie wanted him to do something but she didn’t want to make the first move. 

Katie cleared her throat before breaking the silence.

“Before we take things further, I’m 30 not 35.”

“I know.”

“You knew?”

“Which 35 year old would be lip-syncing to Chappell Roan word-for-word like the back of their hand?”

“You …” 

“Yes, I noticed that.”

“I did that so the desperate ones don't approach me.” 

Katie gasped at the observation skills he displayed. The more she talked to him, the more interesting he got. She wrapped her hands around him and rammed her lips onto his, which was exactly what he needed.

He pulled her into his lap and nuzzled her neck. She suppressed her moans to make sure the driver didn't hear but he made it tougher as his warm lips on her skin were driving her crazy. He trailed from neck to her bust as she bit her finger to keep quiet.  

The backseat of the car felt cramped up more than ever, the gap between them closed. There was a soft moan that escaped from his mouth as he kissed her clavicle, pulling her top down which made her lose her mind. She slipped her hands underneath his shirt and felt his abs. They exhaled audibly as they tried to cool down. 

The driver stopped and cleared his throat, “Ma’am if you’re done with whatever you're doing, we’ve arrived at your location.” 

She shifted aside and adjusted her clothes. Tim tried to pay the cab driver but she stopped him and paid the fare, getting out quickly. They walked to the porch quickly, visibly embarrassed by getting caught and laughed it out. While she unlocked the door and cranked the doorknob, Tim kept himself busy grinding on her ass and kissing her nape from behind. 

Once the door was opened they scrambled inside, Tim lifted her in the hallway while Katie giggled in delight, running her hand through his hair. She pointed to the room on the right. They kissed passionately while he took her to her room and lay on the bed, with Tim pulling out of his shirt.

Katie got a proper look at his body, her hands ran through his body, feeling his pumped chest, washboard core and big arms. She unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down. He then pulled her top off her shoulders and later took her pants down. She unclasped the hook of her strapless bra and her heavy breasts jiggled down. 

He got on top and kissed her neck to navel. She moaned in pleasure as he then reached for her legs and kissed her thighs and sucked her toes. It heightened her sensation as all her nerves felt focused on her feet. 

“I’m not going down on you.” she teased.

“Fair enough. I'm not going down on you either.”

She was caught off guard with his statement. 

“Then what are you going to do then?”

“It’s what we are going to do.”

“We?”

“Stroke me and I’ll rub you down, that’s it.”

“Fair enough.”

There was a moment of silence before he lay beside her, turning towards her and guiding her hands to his cock. It felt warmer the more time they stayed close. There was the sudden understanding when he reached down and rubbed her labia. She let out a soft moan at the feeling of his hand on her crotch. 

She gently started stroking his cock while he inserted his fingers inside her cunt as she moaned sharply. He leaned forward and began sucking her succulent tits which amped her sensitivity and gasped as he nibbled her nipple which made her groan slowly like she exhaled.

She gripped his cock and stroked harder while he sucked her tits and pistoned his fingers into her cunt, building her to orgasm. Both of them finally groaned as they came together while he ejaculated onto her sheets. Both rested beside each other as they recovered from the intense release.

Tim’s eyes drooped to her lips and leaned in, kissing her deeply as their tongues intertwined.

 “I want more of you.”

He reached for his trousers and took a condom pack from his pocket. He tore open the wrapper of one and stroked his cock hard and put it on. 

“Wait, I want to get on top of you first.”

He nodded and lay on bed, helping her positioning above him and lowering down on him. His cock was quite intimidating in appearance due to its size and guided it slowly and steadily into her wet snatch. 

“Uhhh …” She moaned as his cock filled her up.  

She started straddling him as she squatted up and down on his cock at a languid pace. She moaned at each time she lifted her hips and brought them down. He too, was grunting and gasping at her mercy as her wet insides were so warm and inviting. Her legs shuddered when she lowered down on him, taking the full brunt of his cock.

“Hahh.” she keened.

Her legs gave out and he noticed it. He gestured to her that he’ll take things from there on. He gently placed her back on bed and got between her legs, sliding his pole inside her as he felt the tight grip of her lips as he gently pushed in.   

He slowly drove into her, sending her straight to the throes of passion. Each stroke was elevated as he went slow and deep. She felt the long, girthy pole stretch her insides as she twisted and moaned at every stroke. The room felt hot with their breath coming out like vapor and skin rubbing against each other.

The soft to slow sounds of their breathing mingled, as they were fixated to pleasure the other. Katie, wildly stimulated, props herself up on her elbows and kisses his nose, cheeks as he kisses back on the lips. 

It was too much for him as he turned her sideways and snuggled beside her, plunging his cock inside her in a rush. He kissed and nibbled her neck while he fucked her. She let out stifled moans as he was taking her to her limits. It was so good and the way he slid his cock in and out was rubbing her clit while doing so. 

To elevate things, he reached down and rubbed her clit with his fingers which made her bite the pillow. He was hitting her while playing with her clit, driving her wild. It was overwhelming her, to the point where her eyes rolled back.

“Oh my God, Tim. I’m gonna cum.”

“Yeah me too.” He grunted.

He kissed her shoulder and drove his hips deep into her, as she screamed and he grunted loud in pleasure. Both felt the rubber fill up and she drifted off, spent from the extreme climax. Tim lay beside her, breathing deeply while recovering. 

She woke up, with a sigh.

“I almost lost you there.” He kissed her forehead. 

“That was so damn good!” she gasped.

“It sure is …”

He took her hand and kissed it. It felt warm and fuzzy as they lay beside each other. 

“You are amazing, I never felt good with any woman I met before.”

“Liar …”

“No, I mean it from the bottom of my heart. You’re truly special and I want to do it more with you.”

Katie’s cheeks flushed red when she heard it. It felt validating, knowing that someone younger than her told she was desirable. They locked eyes again while she turned and lay on his chest. He put his arm around her shoulder and squeezed it tight.

“I want to do something to make sure that Nicole doesn’t make a move on you.” she said.

“What’s on your mind?”

“Promise me you won’t think I’m crazy.”

“I won’t.”

“Okay, pass me my phone.”

- - -

Sunday

“So despo, what happened after the deed?” 

Matt poured stout into two pint glasses.

“We went for it a couple of times more, till we ran out of rubber and energy. Then …”

“Then?”

Tim unlocked his phone and slid the phone to him. He picked it up and dropped his jaw. It was a mirror selfie of him and Katie, naked. She sat on him while he cupped her breasts and leaned on her shoulder. He slid back the phone and gasped in shock.

“Collecting score trophies I see.”   

“Nah man, She wanted to make sure that her friend Nicole won’t try to take her shot.”

“Now why would you do that? The more the merrier, remember?”

Tim smiled, bending his head down, something like Matt wouldn’t understand.

“No … don’t tell me you?”

“We are. We’re not a couple but we are exclusive to each other now. So till we are together, no side quests.”

Matt shrugged, “So any chance I get a crack at that Nicole girl?”

“I dunno, I’ll check with Katie. But don’t keep your hopes up.”

“Whatever, Doofus,” Matt sneered. “Call the waiter and order another plate of fries.”

The end.

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Disclaimer:

This work is a fictional story created solely for entertainment purposes. It is intended for mature readers aged 18 and older and contains themes of romance, sexuality, and adult relationships. All characters depicted are consenting adults, and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The views, actions, and choices of the characters are fictional and should not be interpreted as endorsements of real-world behavior.

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“I want to fuck someone.”

Tim took a big swig from the pint glass, wiping stout froth off his mouth. The dim lights of the bar were like a spotlight on him, and his friend Matt was sitting beside him at a corner table. Lenny's bar was bustling with the evening crowd but still his words cut through the loud chatter of the folk who came for a quick pint.

“Easy, dumbass. Everyone almost heard you.”

Matt scanned the room. Three men looked at them like they caught a whiff of it. He nodded awkwardly, pretending it was a coincidence and they went on with their business.  

“Then what are you waiting for?”

“I just remember Emilia whenever I see some chick and that ruins the mood.” 

Tim’s voice croaked, especially at the mention of Emilia, his past love of three years. It was a messy four months, back and forth, on and off, and finally a nasty clean break with her moving out of town for a job offer at a law firm as an intern.

“I can’t bring myself to go for someone, Matt. I basically see Emilia when I see them.”

Matt sighed and shook his head, tired of this Emilia reason used one too many times. He poured some beer and chugged it down, trying to restrain himself from saying something that would shatter the moping asshole that he was. He looked at his glass, trying to find some solution to get him off his pity phase. Then, his eyes lit up like a Christmas tree.

“Okay. What about going for someone … older?”

Matt chirped in excitement. Tim lifted his head and turned sharply towards him, gobsmacked.

“What the fuck?! You want me to fuck someone’s mom?” He squinted his eyes.

“No, not someone’s mom, you idiot. Someone single at that age. Plus, there are perks of seeing a mamacita,” Matt smiled with a smirk.  

“What do you mean perks? One too many pints buddy, you’re talking funny now.”

“No, stupid. It’s exactly what the doctor is ordering now. Some fun without consequences.” 

Tim paused for a moment, like he heard him speak in a foreign language. Then curiosity crept into him, he leaned in, fully invested. 

“Okay … go on. Tell me more about these Perks.”

“Oh, you're gonna love this. Imagine a woman who is also down to fuck someone, so bored and starved that they only check if you’re eighteen and nothing more.” 

“That’s it?”

“Yeah, plus with a jacked body like yours, you have an unfair advantage over those twinks.”

That line hooked him, it started to look like a potential option to pursue. It had everything required to make him take a crack at it. Matt made it clear that his body was a factor enough to skip the line. So he just wanted to know more before dipping toes into this new territory.

“So you think older women would swoop in for me in a heartbeat?”

“Of course man, You got the recipe for a hot night: cute face, hot body, and the way Emilia complained that you were too big and walked funny after your first time, you checked out all the boxes for a mamacita. In fact you could get all the mamacitas at will.” 

Tim sat straighter with that statement. It was the exact words which tuned him in, as he felt there was a point to prove himself. That he could do better than Emilia.

“Okay, I’m in. How to get someone who wants to bang and bail like me?”

“Simple. Change your preference from relationship to casual and filter the age meter to above twenties, something like in the thirties or forties in a dating app and you’re set.” 

Tim nodded and thought for a while. Matt found a sense of accomplishment after he found a glimmer in Tim’s eyes- the look when he was sold on something. They spent the next pints talking about random stuff and cleared the bar tab before leaving.

- - - 

The next day, Tim downloaded a dating app and started his hunt. He did whatever Matt told him. Casual profile and a lot of shirtless pics, like enticing thirst traps. The first day, it was just quiet with not even a peep from someone. The next few days however, things escalated at breakneck speed. 

His phone was ticking like a bomb, flooded with DMs and he barely had time to check every profile that pinged him. Most of them were fresh out of a divorce or broke up with their boyfriend like a few days back. Matt was right, Tim had the VIP access to the club without even sweating. 

He scrolled down and found something that shocked him. 

“Miss Maeve?!” he cringed.

She was Tim and Matt’s high school teacher and she was married on top of that. Even the profile pic had her wearing her wedding ring on her finger, like she was flaunting it to say I’m married but nothing can stop me from having my fun. Tim shook his head and swiped left immediately.

“What the hell am I getting into?”

He put his phone down.  

He went to the gym, cleared his thoughts and came back home, switching the mobile data on. The screen buzzed on with a ping. Tim lifted the phone and opened it. It had a notification from the dating app. He wanted to delete the app and stop this after seeing Miss Maeve, but this profile changed everything. 

It had a picture of a woman with a casual picture, leaning against a brick wall with a calm stare. She looked undeniably hot, body with good curves, radiant pearl skin, smooth, silky auburn hair that cascaded onto her shoulders like ocean waves. She was captivating and hypnotizing.  

He checked the name and it read: Katie Walton, 35. Katie, That name had a nice ring to it. He texted a hi and waited for the reply. Something told him this was the one. She looked calm and serene, which was encouraging enough. Plus there was no infidelity drama as she had no ring on her. Her pics were solid as well, The one that caught his eye was her bikini pic at the beach. She looked dazzling under the warm sun in a red bikini.

An hour later, he got a reply.

Katie: Hey hun, nice mirror pic btw.

Tim: The same could be said to you. That red bikini was fire.

Katie: (blush emoji) Anyways, I don’t text much, how about Saturday night at Lenny’s. Eight sharp.

Tim blinked at the mention of Lenny’s, his safe haven. It almost felt like a dream. He never spotted her. The world is a small place as they say.

Tim: (Thumbs up emoji) See you at Lenny’s.

Katie: Nice, see you.

Saturday was two days away and it seemed perfect. Matt won’t be back in town until Sunday and he needed someone to sit down with at Lenny’s as sitting with someone was the thing that made Lenny’s into Lenny’s. He put down his phone and rejoiced in glory.

- - - 

Saturday.

Tim got dressed and stepped out to Lenny’s. Pleated trousers, dark Chelsea boots, henley shirt to complete the look. He walked down the pavement with a nervous stiffness. He wanted to meet her but there was a sudden confusion whether it was right or not. He shook off that feeling and marched forward.

He stepped inside the bar and it eased his nerves. It was alive and running with calm acoustic music playing in the background. It was crowded like any other Saturday. He shouldered his way inside and found Katie, sitting at a table at the far left, nursing a gin and tonic. 

He waved at her and she waved back, gesturing to him to sit beside her. He walked towards her and sat down beside her. She looked stunning, dressed in loose-fit jeans and off-shoulder, frilled green crop-top. Her green eyes glimmered like emeralds, paired with that diamond smile. You could just watch her the entire night and still be happy.

She pulled him out of his head with a soft “Hey.”

“Oh how you doin, Katie?” He stuttered. 

Katie nodded with a gentle smile, placing his hand on top of his to ease him.

“Order something. It looks bad with only me holding a drink.”

He sighed and waved at the bartender.

“A corona with lime wedges.” He looked at the table, “Get some loaded fries too man, the table looks plain as paper.” 

Katie was surprised by the sudden confidence by Tim. She loosened up beside him, with a slow breath like she felt relieved. She hollered at the waiter and ordered a Tom Collins. She caught Tim glancing at her and it made her heart flutter, with the feeling of being watched like she was the center of focus. She turned and looked into his eyes, only to be interrupted by the waiter who brought the fries, beer, and cocktail.

“So I want to ask you one thing. Is Lenny’s your usual spot or you chose this place on a whim?” Tim queried her.

“Actually I don’t go out much, it’s just me, the girls and a bottle of wine at home. Whenever we feel bored or adventurous, we land at Lenny’s. This was the first place we ever got drunk.”

“Me too, I chugged a gallon of beer like I competed for a prize when I turned 18.”

She chuckled softly and asked “So what made you look for a woman older than you?”

Tim paused for a moment, he didn’t want to look desperate or crass as she felt too fine to be treated like an instant hookup. He pieced some words carefully in his mind and said.

“I just had a rough time with someone who I loved with my life. Now I want something that is not that serious and simple.”

Katie narrowed her eyes and looked at him sharply, “Are you thinking I’m some needy slut?!”

Tim froze momentarily, thinking he screwed up, “I didn’t mean it like that. I just meant I’m not ready for something too serious that’s all.” he rushed, hands raised. 

She giggled, leaning closer. “Relax hun. I was just fooling around to see how you would react and you were cute while you blabbered.” 

His cheeks flushed red; never in his life he was played by someone in this spectacular fashion. It lit a spark under him, something about this woman was alluring and he wanted to know more. They chatted over things while sipping their drinks and wolfing down the fries. Tim wiped the mayo off her lips smoothly as her chest raised to the sudden gesture. 

Tim peeked down, the cleavage was deep with the big bust leaving nothing to imagination. Katie cleared her throat and he lifted his head quickly, to only watch her shake her head with a half-smile.

She looked at him sneakily while he took a swig from the bottle and gulped it. He looked imposing with his big bodyguard physique, but soft and tender underneath. It made him stand out from the men she met over time who were desperate for a night in bed which ticked her off and cut things in the middle. Tim was different.

“Are you up for something adventurous?”

He nodded. She waved at the waiter and ordered a tequila board and two plates of chicken quesadillas. The waiter got them, after a hot minute. She raised her hand and announced.

 “Let’s play a game. Three questions, yes or no types. For a yes, you gulp down the tequila, if not you sit silently.”

Tim nodded as he took a bite from the quesadilla, “This is so good, I don’t know why I never ordered these.”

“Okay, first one. Have you hooked up with someone casually before?”

Tim sat quietly without even looking at the paddle, taking another bite, looking at her. She too didn’t look at the drinks and smiled, knowing they had something in common.

“Okay, next one. Have you ever thought of cheating with someone while in a relationship?” 

Tim shook his head, “ I didn't even look at a woman while I was with Emilia.”

Katie dropped her jaw.

 “But I thought someone like you would be like a rottweiler, untamed and insatiable.”

“That’s the thing about loyalty, no matter how many opportunities you get. You stay true to yourself, even if people tell you’re missing out.”

Katie was impressed with that line. She thought people that age would easily give in to hookup culture like a raging bull. But he proved her wrong at every step and honestly, it made him more attractive.

“Okay, last one. If someone wants to fuck you now, would you let her choose the place?”

Tim smiled and reached the shot glass and gulped the tequila down, licking some salt to clear the alcohol burn and sharp taste of the clear liquid. 

“Just say where?”

She pulled him in a quick, soft kiss, “Sorry, you looked so cute.”

Tim sucked her lips back, it was soft and tender, tasted like strawberries and honey.

“By the time you pick the place, can I finish the tequila and quesadillas? They’re so damn good.”

She swatted his wrists, chuckling. “Looks like you never tried this before, have you?”

He nodded and gobbled them with a sip of the tequila to heighten the taste. They finished the food and got up from the chair. Tim insisted on taking the check despite Katie telling him not to and held her hands. Katie felt a wave of warmth coursing through her nerves. They walked out, Katie turned around and waved bye to a couple of girls at the table, who were loud and animated.

One of them waved, “Bye Tim, take good care of her.” which made Katie blush pink.

Tim looked at Katie, “Who are they?”

“My friends.” She buried her face under her purse. 

One of them winked at him and bit her lip, which made him flinch.

“I think it’s best if we leave now.” Katie muttered.

“You don’t need to say that twice.”

They rushed outside.  

“They’re just being friendly, they can be wild at times.”

 “Umm … One winked at me. The one with a cut-out slutty top, almost like she would grab me if you weren’t there.”

Katie stopped in her tracks, hearing that. “Nicole?!”

He shrugged. “She looks like a Nicole to me.”

She gripped his hands tightly and said, “Not this time.” 

She took a step forward and started booking a cab. He stood behind her and checked his phone and slightly bent down, looking up at her curvy, round ass which fit her jeans snug and perfect. He felt hot at the thought of him touching it. 

“Like what you see, hun?”

Tim snapped out of that trance and blurted out “What?”

“Don’t play coy with me, Tim. I know where your eyes were till a moment ago.” She teased. 

“Guilty.” He raised his hands, “With an ass like that, you would be weird for not looking at it.”

“Aww stop.” she waved at him.

“You better be prepared, you’re gonna hear a lot of this.”  

The cab drifted to the side and parked by the pavement. They got in quick and Katie told the driver the address and it sped through the streets. They sat in the corner of the seat behind and their hands slowly met in the middle, interlacing fingers. Both were battling the temptation to maintain composure during the short ride.

There was a hesitant silence as seconds passed, but there was an unspoken tension that both wanted to just pull into each other and make-out like there was no tomorrow. Tim looked at her, expecting a sign to make his move. Meanwhile, Katie wanted him to do something but she didn’t want to make the first move. 

Katie cleared her throat before breaking the silence.

“Before we take things further, I’m 30 not 35.”

“I know.”

“You knew?”

“Which 35 year old would be lip-syncing to Chappell Roan word-for-word like the back of their hand?”

“You …” 

“Yes, I noticed that.”

“I did that so the desperate ones don't approach me.” 

Katie gasped at the observation skills he displayed. The more she talked to him, the more interesting he got. She wrapped her hands around him and rammed her lips onto his, which was exactly what he needed.

He pulled her into his lap and nuzzled her neck. She suppressed her moans to make sure the driver didn't hear but he made it tougher as his warm lips on her skin were driving her crazy. He trailed from neck to her bust as she bit her finger to keep quiet.  

The backseat of the car felt cramped up more than ever, the gap between them closed. There was a soft moan that escaped from his mouth as he kissed her clavicle, pulling her top down which made her lose her mind. She slipped her hands underneath his shirt and felt his abs. They exhaled audibly as they tried to cool down. 

The driver stopped and cleared his throat, “Ma’am if you’re done with whatever you're doing, we’ve arrived at your location.” 

She shifted aside and adjusted her clothes. Tim tried to pay the cab driver but she stopped him and paid the fare, getting out quickly. They walked to the porch quickly, visibly embarrassed by getting caught and laughed it out. While she unlocked the door and cranked the doorknob, Tim kept himself busy grinding on her ass and kissing her nape from behind. 

Once the door was opened they scrambled inside, Tim lifted her in the hallway while Katie giggled in delight, running her hand through his hair. She pointed to the room on the right. They kissed passionately while he took her to her room and lay on the bed, with Tim pulling out of his shirt.

Katie got a proper look at his body, her hands ran through his body, feeling his pumped chest, washboard core and big arms. She unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down. He then pulled her top off her shoulders and later took her pants down. She unclasped the hook of her strapless bra and her heavy breasts jiggled down. 

He got on top and kissed her neck to navel. She moaned in pleasure as he then reached for her legs and kissed her thighs and sucked her toes. It heightened her sensation as all her nerves felt focused on her feet. 

“I’m not going down on you.” she teased.

“Fair enough. I'm not going down on you either.”

She was caught off guard with his statement. 

“Then what are you going to do then?”

“It’s what we are going to do.”

“We?”

“Stroke me and I’ll rub you down, that’s it.”

“Fair enough.”

There was a moment of silence before he lay beside her, turning towards her and guiding her hands to his cock. It felt warmer the more time they stayed close. There was the sudden understanding when he reached down and rubbed her labia. She let out a soft moan at the feeling of his hand on her crotch. 

She gently started stroking his cock while he inserted his fingers inside her cunt as she moaned sharply. He leaned forward and began sucking her succulent tits which amped her sensitivity and gasped as he nibbled her nipple which made her groan slowly like she exhaled.

She gripped his cock and stroked harder while he sucked her tits and pistoned his fingers into her cunt, building her to orgasm. Both of them finally groaned as they came together while he ejaculated onto her sheets. Both rested beside each other as they recovered from the intense release.

Tim’s eyes drooped to her lips and leaned in, kissing her deeply as their tongues intertwined.

 “I want more of you.”

He reached for his trousers and took a condom pack from his pocket. He tore open the wrapper of one and stroked his cock hard and put it on. 

“Wait, I want to get on top of you first.”

He nodded and lay on bed, helping her positioning above him and lowering down on him. His cock was quite intimidating in appearance due to its size and guided it slowly and steadily into her wet snatch. 

“Uhhh …” She moaned as his cock filled her up.  

She started straddling him as she squatted up and down on his cock at a languid pace. She moaned at each time she lifted her hips and brought them down. He too, was grunting and gasping at her mercy as her wet insides were so warm and inviting. Her legs shuddered when she lowered down on him, taking the full brunt of his cock.

“Hahh.” she keened.

Her legs gave out and he noticed it. He gestured to her that he’ll take things from there on. He gently placed her back on bed and got between her legs, sliding his pole inside her as he felt the tight grip of her lips as he gently pushed in.   

He slowly drove into her, sending her straight to the throes of passion. Each stroke was elevated as he went slow and deep. She felt the long, girthy pole stretch her insides as she twisted and moaned at every stroke. The room felt hot with their breath coming out like vapor and skin rubbing against each other.

The soft to slow sounds of their breathing mingled, as they were fixated to pleasure the other. Katie, wildly stimulated, props herself up on her elbows and kisses his nose, cheeks as he kisses back on the lips. 

It was too much for him as he turned her sideways and snuggled beside her, plunging his cock inside her in a rush. He kissed and nibbled her neck while he fucked her. She let out stifled moans as he was taking her to her limits. It was so good and the way he slid his cock in and out was rubbing her clit while doing so. 

To elevate things, he reached down and rubbed her clit with his fingers which made her bite the pillow. He was hitting her while playing with her clit, driving her wild. It was overwhelming her, to the point where her eyes rolled back.

“Oh my God, Tim. I’m gonna cum.”

“Yeah me too.” He grunted.

He kissed her shoulder and drove his hips deep into her, as she screamed and he grunted loud in pleasure. Both felt the rubber fill up and she drifted off, spent from the extreme climax. Tim lay beside her, breathing deeply while recovering. 

She woke up, with a sigh.

“I almost lost you there.” He kissed her forehead. 

“That was so damn good!” she gasped.

“It sure is …”

He took her hand and kissed it. It felt warm and fuzzy as they lay beside each other. 

“You are amazing, I never felt good with any woman I met before.”

“Liar …”

“No, I mean it from the bottom of my heart. You’re truly special and I want to do it more with you.”

Katie’s cheeks flushed red when she heard it. It felt validating, knowing that someone younger than her told she was desirable. They locked eyes again while she turned and lay on his chest. He put his arm around her shoulder and squeezed it tight.

“I want to do something to make sure that Nicole doesn’t make a move on you.” she said.

“What’s on your mind?”

“Promise me you won’t think I’m crazy.”

“I won’t.”

“Okay, pass me my phone.”

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Sunday

“So despo, what happened after the deed?” 

Matt poured stout into two pint glasses.

“We went for it a couple of times more, till we ran out of rubber and energy. Then …”

“Then?”

Tim unlocked his phone and slid the phone to him. He picked it up and dropped his jaw. It was a mirror selfie of him and Katie, naked. She sat on him while he cupped her breasts and leaned on her shoulder. He slid back the phone and gasped in shock.

“Collecting score trophies I see.”   

“Nah man, She wanted to make sure that her friend Nicole won’t try to take her shot.”

“Now why would you do that? The more the merrier, remember?”

Tim smiled, bending his head down, something like Matt wouldn’t understand.

“No … don’t tell me you?”

“We are. We’re not a couple but we are exclusive to each other now. So till we are together, no side quests.”

Matt shrugged, “So any chance I get a crack at that Nicole girl?”

“I dunno, I’ll check with Katie. But don’t keep your hopes up.”

“Whatever, doofus,” Matt sneered. “Call the waiter and order another plate of fries.”

The end.

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Disclaimer & Content Warning: This story contains explicit erotic content, graphic descriptions of sexual acts, and heavy taboo themes, including consensual incestuous relationships (grandmother/grandson/mother) and secret society tropes. All characters depicted are consenting adults aged 18 or older. This is a work of fiction intended strictly for mature audiences. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

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It was a bright morning with the sunlight seeping into the bedroom, waking Nate up from his deep sleep. The Goan heat was starting to turn up and the humidity was making him sweat without doing anything. He tossed and turned, awake in the morning with a familiar, rigid erection. At the age of twenty-one, the lingering heat of adolescence still fueled a dark, constant desire.

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He was a naive boy at the time he stumbled upon a dirty magazine in grandpa’s room when he sneaked inside a couple of months back to hide from his sister. After that he went from flipping magazines pages to watching porn in no time. Since then, the way he saw women had changed, with naughty peeks and serving them as fuel for his masturbation sessions. He couldn’t help himself as it excited him with an unknown thrill.

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His father made it a rule for him to workout from the day he turned eighteen. As he said that every Vincent should look like Greek sculptures as that was what women wanted in a man, muscle and strength. So he started lifting weights and in two years he had built a body that most twenty year olds would envy with passion, with his mother and grandma complimenting him too.

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He pulled some tissues and began stroking his cock to pump out a quick one. As he stroked and was building towards a release, the bedroom door opened with Filomena standing at the doorway, wrapped in a robe and adjusting her glasses.

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“Rise and shine, sweetie!” she said with a slow and smooth tone.

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“Oh, uh good morning granny.” he flinched, pulling up the sheets to cover himself.

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“So what are you up to, darling?” she walked towards him with a slow swan walk she used around the house, with a provocative sway in her hips at every step.

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“Nothing. Just woke up now.” he grinned.

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“Well… your papa, mumma and sister have left for the cafe early. Your grandpa, as usual, is with his friends leaving only me and you darling, hungry?” she queried.

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“Yes, I’ll be down in a couple of minutes,” he responded.

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“But before that, I want something from you.” she purred and pulled down the sheets with his cock springing up.

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It was fully erect. When Nate noticed her walk, his eyes immediately focused on the tight robe that draped her, with her large pillowy bosom and rubenesque figure. Despite being a grandmother, she was someone who could turn heads with her beauty. Her hair had greyed streaks among her jet black luscious locks but that had only enhanced her timeless beauty.

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Nate shrieked when his cock was on display, reaching for it and barely covering himself in embarrassment. But when he saw his granny lick her lips he was flabbergasted with her actions.

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“That’s a beautiful cock you have been gifted with, darling.” she brushed his arms aside and held it.

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“Granny!” he gasped.

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“I see that you were interrupted while relieving yourself. So I’ll make it my responsibility to relieve you first before you come down.” she purred and gently stroked his shaft with a smooth pump.

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“Oh…” he groaned as he felt her warm, soft hand on his cock.

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She was stroking him in a languid motion which was far better than the fast robotic way he would do himself. He dropped his hands on the bed and relaxed, as his granny pleased him.

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“Scoot aside sweetie,” she instructed him in a husky tone. “Let me make this even better.”

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She tugged her sash and her robe got undone, displaying her deep cleavage and swell of her big, inviting breasts. She then pushed them aside to widen the opening and expose her breasts fully. Nate gulped as he saw her barely covered body, looking down further and finding that she didn't wear anything underneath her robe in visible shock. She lay beside him and continued to jerk him rhythmically with a soft tenderness like she had done many times before.

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“What do you say sweetie? Liking how granny treats your manhood?” she giggled as she stroked his swollen, hard cock.

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“Oh my god! It’s sooo good granny Filo.” he moaned, shutting his eyes tight, heightened in arousal.

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She laughed and took his hand and placed it on her plush breast, “Touch it and feel it sweetie, your grandpa loves to squeeze’em and play with it while I held his old cock.” she encouraged him.

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Nate cupped her tit, squeezing the plush swell of her breast with a hungry curiosity. She bit her lip as his big hands fondled her with eagerness to feel them. Her big, busty tits had a full round shape with a slight sag but they still looked marvelous with her large brown areola and stiffened nipples due to his hands. It didn’t feel like a dream as everything was a surreal experience he was going through in what should have been just another morning.

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She leaned and tilted closer, with her other breast hovering over his face like she was inviting him to suck it. He didn't need an invitation as he took her nipple into his mouth and suckled it like a hungry man in haste while pressing and squeezing her other breast. A soft moan escaped from Filo, who was loving the attention given to her breasts as she began to pump his cock faster in excitement. His dick twitched and pulsated in arousal, as he rolled his eyes sensing a climax on the horizon. She edged him harder with him letting out a hard groan, spurting long, warm ribbons of his cum like a geyser. It was like a volcanic eruption, with cum gushing out and splattering on his abdomen and most of it trapped in Filo’s hand.

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He lay there, gasping for air. It was nothing short of intense as he never got so much pleasure just from beating his meat. Filo smirked with pride and sense of accomplishment as her darling grandson was taken to the heights of pleasure with just her hands and breasts. She licked the velvety cream on her hand and then proceeded to slurp the remaining cum off his crotch as he spasmed by the touch of her tongue, gliding over him for the cum. It was lewd and seductive at the same time as Nate marvelled at this new side of her.

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“Brush your teeth and come down. I made your favorite Chorizo Pao with eggs the way you like it.” she told him as she got up and tied her robe back on.

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Nate nodded, slightly recovered and got up.

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“While you fill your tummy, I’m going to fill some new rules of this house. Starting from now.” she pivoted and walked out of the room as Nate went to brush his teeth.

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Nate came down, wearing blue boxer shorts to find Filo seated at the dining table with a cup of Kasai chai in hand with a melodic hum between sips. She gestured to him to sit beside her as she plated up the Chorizo buns and layered them with sunny side up eggs like a heap which was exactly how he liked it.

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He sat down and gorged on the buns and eggs, devouring them in quick succession. He was relishing the dishes while she sat and drank in the image of him, stuffing his mouth with large bites of food. She finished her cup of chai and cleared her throat to get his attention.

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“How are the Chorizo buns?” she asked.

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“Delicious as usual granny.” he told her, taking another bite.

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“So it's about time I reveal to you a family secret…” she paused and looked at him, trying to scan his face for any sign of visible curiosity or guilt.

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Seeing curiosity laced with intrigue in his face, she leaned in closer and began to unravel the secret of the Vincent family lineage in a low and smooth way, talking about the generational history of what made them who they are now in society and what they chose to keep hidden from the world.

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Rosario Vincent’s father was a Bhatkar, who owned large estates of land during the colonial period in Goa. He built a chain of resorts in Goa which flourished into a multi-million business venture which was passed down to Rosario, the successor who took the reins. While they were the most wealthy and influential family in India, they also had a secret life covered from the views of society.

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Rosario and his siblings, during their time in Portugal joined a secret cult called ‘Eros Conventum’, which practiced incest and other taboo lifestyles. With the influence of the secret cult, Rosario was able to climb up the ranks of the elite in India. To keep the new traditions alive, he continued the ways in secret along with his family and would spend family get-togethers as an escape from the public world to practice his secret lifestyle along with his family in the cliffside mansion they bought together as a private estate for their taboo practice. Now it was time for Nate's generation which was now being inducted into the fold to continue the ways of his predecessors.

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“So why did you wait till I turned 21 to induct me? You could have told me when I turned 18?” Nate was confused and felt the information was stalled for the “supposed” protection of his family image.

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Nate frowned, he was between confusion while he sat with an unknown frustration and eagerness after the huge revelation. For three complete years, they had kept him in the dark and treated him like a child who was unable to keep a secret while they knew he was surely capable enough to keep one.

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He felt deceived, with three years of what could have been his sexual prime wasted with a bland justification that it was best for the family. He was blindly craving something which was his birthright unaware while they were silently preparing him for the time they would regularize it later.

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“Because the others needed to turn old enough as well, silly!” she flicked his forehead. “It would have been awkward for them to know their cousin fucking their mother or granny while they were growing into adults.”

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“So that means...” Nate paused, trying to connect dots. “So dad—”

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“Not your dad, grandpa is with Kiara as we speak. In a private resort room, enjoying their first time together. He was ecstatic as he took Kiara with him today, telling me to prepare you for Fiona tonight.”

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“Mom?!” Nate narrowed his brows, “But I want to do it with you now, I can't wait till night.” he whined.

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“Relax sweetie, your mum will be here soon. She was skipping in joy, knowing today the tradition was being kickstarted. She staked her claim the day you were born, so words should be valued.” Filo shrugged, “But till then… what if I teach you something that would make you stand out in bed?” she winked, got up and guided him to the living room.

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“But granny, what if someone comes now?” he scanned the surroundings to see anyone approaching the house.

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“Relax darling. If it's anyone, it's going to be your mum. So enjoy the special class your granny is giving you now.” She took off her robe, naked and completely bare. She sat on the couch and leaned back, spreading her legs. Nate saw her expose her wet cunt, exhibiting it with a slow, deliberate tease, spreading the lips which looked like flower petals with her fingers.

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“Now you are going to learn how to please a woman with your tongue.” she gestured to him to kneel in front of her.

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He followed her command with obedience and knelt before her, his warm breath blew on her crotch and made her agitated.

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“What are you waiting for, sweetie? Show me how much you love granny with your mouth.” she demanded, “I know what you watch behind closed doors.” she confided.

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Nate leaned in and began working his tongue, licking, sucking and nibbling her snatch with fervor. She gasped with her head held back as his tongue impaled her insides, as her cunt got wetter and wetter. A symphony of suppressed moans and groans played from her mouth while her darling grandson worshipped her wet passage as if it was a holy shrine.

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“That’s it sweetie, let your tongue wander freely in your granny’s cunt.” she cooed between suppressed moans.

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Every moan and grunt was encouragement for him to take things further and bolder. He nibbled her bundle of nerves and thrust his middle fingers into her sopping wet cunt as she reacted with a primal groan as his fingers slid in and out with a tender, enticing rhythm. To add on to the stimulation, Nate traced her labia with the tip of his tongue in a teasing pattern which drove her wild with her clit seeping with nectar and dripping on the couch.

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“Yes… suck the clit, darling. Ladies love it when you play with it.” she told him.

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Filo gripped the backrest of the couch to brace his passionate tongue play as he sucked and nibbled her clit. Her eyes rolled the moment her eager bud felt his mouth which was making her sensitive as each moment passed. She shrieked and jerked when he nibbled her fold with his lips, clamping them which made her cunt expand and ballooning outward, like it was breathing and building towards orgasm.

“Oh yes! Nathaniel! Oh my God!!!” her hips bucked up, her hands grabbed his hair and pulled him closer as she grunted and climaxed with a shaking breath, glistening in sweat as she lay there, spent on the couch, recovering from the explosive orgasm she was given by him.

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“Oh my god sweetie, you’re way too good with your tongue. Your grandpa and dad can’t hold a candle to your expertise.” she pulled him close into a wet and passionate kiss of affirmation.

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“I love you granny. I can't wait to show you more of the extent of my passion for you.” he declared, as he rested on her midriff, exhausted with a sense of accomplishment from his handiwork.

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“And I love you too, Nate.” He grabbed his face. “But I gave your mother my word. Let her have you for the first time, perfect your time in bed with her and I'll be there, waiting for you to give me all your love.” she rubbed his back, like it was meant to comfort him.

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They took their sweet time holding each other. Filo lifted her head and found Fiona, standing in the hallway. She immediately kicked off her shoes and darted towards them which alerted Nate of her arrival. He turned around to find her standing in front of him, with a highly intense level of craving projecting from her dark black eyes.

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She knelt down and reached for him, pulling him closer to a deep primal kiss like she had been counting time for this. Nate jerked but reciprocated her actions as his granny watched them in delight. She broke the kiss and hugged him, squeezing him tightly.

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“You're going to be finally mine, completely.” she whispered into his ears.

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To be continued…

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Disclaimer & Content Warning: This story contains explicit erotic content, graphic descriptions of sexual acts, and heavy taboo themes, including consensual incestuous relationships (grandmother/grandson/mother) and secret society tropes. All characters depicted are consenting adults aged 18 or older. This is a work of fiction intended strictly for mature audiences. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

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It was a bright morning with the sunlight seeping into the bedroom, waking Nate up from his deep sleep. The Goan heat was starting to turn up and the humidity was making him sweat without doing anything. He tossed and turned, awake in the morning with a familiar, rigid erection. At the age of twenty-one, the lingering heat of adolescence still fueled a dark, constant desire.

​

He was a naive boy at the time he stumbled upon a dirty magazine in grandpa’s room when he sneaked inside a couple of months back to hide from his sister. After that he went from flipping magazines pages to watching porn in no time. Since then, the way he saw women had changed, with naughty peeks and serving them as fuel for his masturbation sessions. He couldn’t help himself as it excited him with an unknown thrill.

​

His father made it a rule for him to workout from the day he turned eighteen. As he said that every Vincent should look like Greek sculptures as that was what women wanted in a man, muscle and strength. So he started lifting weights and in two years he had built a body that most twenty year olds would envy with passion, with his mother and grandma complimenting him too.

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He pulled some tissues and began stroking his cock to pump out a quick one. As he stroked and was building towards a release, the bedroom door opened with Filomena standing at the doorway, wrapped in a robe and adjusting her glasses.

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“Rise and shine, sweetie!” she said with a slow and smooth tone.

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“Oh, uh good morning granny.” he flinched, pulling up the sheets to cover himself.

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“So what are you up to, darling?” she walked towards him with a slow swan walk she used around the house, with a provocative sway in her hips at every step.

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“Nothing. Just woke up now.” he grinned.

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“Well… your papa, mumma and sister have left for the cafe early. Your grandpa, as usual, is with his friends leaving only me and you darling, hungry?” she queried.

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“Yes, I’ll be down in a couple of minutes,” he responded.

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“But before that, I want something from you.” she purred and pulled down the sheets with his cock springing up.

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It was fully erect. When Nate noticed her walk, his eyes immediately focused on the tight robe that draped her, with her large pillowy bosom and rubenesque figure. Despite being a grandmother, she was someone who could turn heads with her beauty. Her hair had greyed streaks among her jet black luscious locks but that had only enhanced her timeless beauty.

​

Nate shrieked when his cock was on display, reaching for it and barely covering himself in embarrassment. But when he saw his granny lick her lips he was flabbergasted with her actions.

​

“That’s a beautiful cock you have been gifted with, darling.” she brushed his arms aside and held it.

​

“Granny!” he gasped.

​

“I see that you were interrupted while relieving yourself. So I’ll make it my responsibility to relieve you first before you come down.” she purred and gently stroked his shaft with a smooth pump.

​

“Oh…” he groaned as he felt her warm, soft hand on his cock.

​

She was stroking him in a languid motion which was far better than the fast robotic way he would do himself. He dropped his hands on the bed and relaxed, as his granny pleased him.

​

“Scoot aside sweetie,” she instructed him in a husky tone. “Let me make this even better.”

​

She tugged her sash and her robe got undone, displaying her deep cleavage and swell of her big, inviting breasts. She then pushed them aside to widen the opening and expose her breasts fully. Nate gulped as he saw her barely covered body, looking down further and finding that she didn't wear anything underneath her robe in visible shock. She lay beside him and continued to jerk him rhythmically with a soft tenderness like she had done many times before.

​

“What do you say sweetie? Liking how granny treats your manhood?” she giggled as she stroked his swollen, hard cock.

​

“Oh my god! It’s sooo good granny Filo.” he moaned, shutting his eyes tight, heightened in arousal.

​

She laughed and took his hand and placed it on her plush breast, “Touch it and feel it sweetie, your grandpa loves to squeeze’em and play with it while I held his old cock.” she encouraged him.

​

Nate cupped her tit, squeezing the plush swell of her breast with a hungry curiosity. She bit her lip as his big hands fondled her with eagerness to feel them. Her big, busty tits had a full round shape with a slight sag but they still looked marvelous with her large brown areola and stiffened nipples due to his hands. It didn’t feel like a dream as everything was a surreal experience he was going through in what should have been just another morning.

​

She leaned and tilted closer, with her other breast hovering over his face like she was inviting him to suck it. He didn't need an invitation as he took her nipple into his mouth and suckled it like a hungry man in haste while pressing and squeezing her other breast. A soft moan escaped from Filo, who was loving the attention given to her breasts as she began to pump his cock faster in excitement. His dick twitched and pulsated in arousal, as he rolled his eyes sensing a climax on the horizon. She edged him harder with him letting out a hard groan, spurting long, warm ribbons of his cum like a geyser. It was like a volcanic eruption, with cum gushing out and splattering on his abdomen and most of it trapped in Filo’s hand.

​

He lay there, gasping for air. It was nothing short of intense as he never got so much pleasure just from beating his meat. Filo smirked with pride and sense of accomplishment as her darling grandson was taken to the heights of pleasure with just her hands and breasts. She licked the velvety cream on her hand and then proceeded to slurp the remaining cum off his crotch as he spasmed by the touch of her tongue, gliding over him for the cum. It was lewd and seductive at the same time as Nate marvelled at this new side of her.

​

“Brush your teeth and come down. I made your favorite Chorizo Pao with eggs the way you like it.” she told him as she got up and tied her robe back on.

​

Nate nodded, slightly recovered and got up.

​

“While you fill your tummy, I’m going to fill some new rules of this house. Starting from now.” she pivoted and walked out of the room as Nate went to brush his teeth.

​

***

​

Nate came down, wearing blue boxer shorts to find Filo seated at the dining table with a cup of Kasai chai in hand with a melodic hum between sips. She gestured to him to sit beside her as she plated up the Chorizo buns and layered them with sunny side up eggs like a heap which was exactly how he liked it.

​

He sat down and gorged on the buns and eggs, devouring them in quick succession. He was relishing the dishes while she sat and drank in the image of him, stuffing his mouth with large bites of food. She finished her cup of chai and cleared her throat to get his attention.

​

“How are the Chorizo buns?” she asked.

​

“Delicious as usual granny.” he told her, taking another bite.

​

“So it's about time I reveal to you a family secret…” she paused and looked at him, trying to scan his face for any sign of visible curiosity or guilt.

​

Seeing curiosity laced with intrigue in his face, she leaned in closer and began to unravel the secret of the Vincent family lineage in a low and smooth way, talking about the generational history of what made them who they are now in society and what they chose to keep hidden from the world.

​

Rosario Vincent’s father was a Bhatkar, who owned large estates of land during the colonial period in Goa. He built a chain of resorts in Goa which flourished into a multi-million business venture which was passed down to Rosario, the successor who took the reins. While they were the most wealthy and influential family in India, they also had a secret life covered from the views of society.

​

Rosario and his siblings, during their time in Portugal joined a secret cult called ‘Eros Conventum’, which practiced incest and other taboo lifestyles. With the influence of the secret cult, Rosario was able to climb up the ranks of the elite in India. To keep the new traditions alive, he continued the ways in secret along with his family and would spend family get-togethers as an escape from the public world to practice his secret lifestyle along with his family in the cliffside mansion they bought together as a private estate for their taboo practice. Now it was time for Nate's generation which was now being inducted into the fold to continue the ways of his predecessors.

​

“So why did you wait till I turned 21 to induct me? You could have told me when I turned 18?” Nate was confused and felt the information was stalled for the “supposed” protection of his family image.

​

Nate frowned, he was between confusion while he sat with an unknown frustration and eagerness after the huge revelation. For three complete years, they had kept him in the dark and treated him like a child who was unable to keep a secret while they knew he was surely capable enough to keep one.

​

He felt deceived, with three years of what could have been his sexual prime wasted with a bland justification that it was best for the family. He was blindly craving something which was his birthright unaware while they were silently preparing him for the time they would regularize it later.

​

“Because the others needed to turn old enough as well, silly!” she flicked his forehead. “It would have been awkward for them to know their cousin fucking their mother or granny while they were growing into adults.”

​

“So that means...” Nate paused, trying to connect dots. “So dad—”

​

“Not your dad, grandpa is with Kiara as we speak. In a private resort room, enjoying their first time together. He was ecstatic as he took Kiara with him today, telling me to prepare you for Fiona tonight.”

​

“Mom?!” Nate narrowed his brows, “But I want to do it with you now, I can't wait till night.” he whined.

​

“Relax sweetie, your mum will be here soon. She was skipping in joy, knowing today the tradition was being kickstarted. She staked her claim the day you were born, so words should be valued.” Filo shrugged, “But till then… what if I teach you something that would make you stand out in bed?” she winked, got up and guided him to the living room.

​

“But granny, what if someone comes now?” he scanned the surroundings to see anyone approaching the house.

​

“Relax darling. If it's anyone, it's going to be your mum. So enjoy the special class your granny is giving you now.” She took off her robe, naked and completely bare. She sat on the couch and leaned back, spreading her legs. Nate saw her expose her wet cunt, exhibiting it with a slow, deliberate tease, spreading the lips which looked like flower petals with her fingers.

​

“Now you are going to learn how to please a woman with your tongue.” she gestured to him to kneel in front of her.

​

He followed her command with obedience and knelt before her, his warm breath blew on her crotch and made her agitated.

​

“What are you waiting for, sweetie? Show me how much you love granny with your mouth.” she demanded, “I know what you watch behind closed doors.” she confided.

​

Nate leaned in and began working his tongue, licking, sucking and nibbling her snatch with fervor. She gasped with her head held back as his tongue impaled her insides, as her cunt got wetter and wetter. A symphony of suppressed moans and groans played from her mouth while her darling grandson worshipped her wet passage as if it was a holy shrine.

​

“That’s it sweetie, let your tongue wander freely in your granny’s cunt.” she cooed between suppressed moans.

​

Every moan and grunt was encouragement for him to take things further and bolder. He nibbled her bundle of nerves and thrust his middle fingers into her sopping wet cunt as she reacted with a primal groan as his fingers slid in and out with a tender, enticing rhythm. To add on to the stimulation, Nate traced her labia with the tip of his tongue in a teasing pattern which drove her wild with her clit seeping with nectar and dripping on the couch.

​

“Yes… suck the clit, darling. Ladies love it when you play with it.” she told him.

​

Filo gripped the backrest of the couch to brace his passionate tongue play as he sucked and nibbled her clit. Her eyes rolled the moment her eager bud felt his mouth which was making her sensitive as each moment passed. She shrieked and jerked when he nibbled her fold with his lips, clamping them which made her cunt expand and ballooning outward, like it was breathing and building towards orgasm.

“Oh yes! Nathaniel! Oh my God!!!” her hips bucked up, her hands grabbed his hair and pulled him closer as she grunted and climaxed with a shaking breath, glistening in sweat as she lay there, spent on the couch, recovering from the explosive orgasm she was given by him.

​

“Oh my god sweetie, you’re way too good with your tongue. Your grandpa and dad can’t hold a candle to your expertise.” she pulled him close into a wet and passionate kiss of affirmation.

​

“I love you granny. I can't wait to show you more of the extent of my passion for you.” he declared, as he rested on her midriff, exhausted with a sense of accomplishment from his handiwork.

​

“And I love you too, Nate.” He grabbed his face. “But I gave your mother my word. Let her have you for the first time, perfect your time in bed with her and I'll be there, waiting for you to give me all your love.” she rubbed his back, like it was meant to comfort him.

​

They took their sweet time holding each other. Filo lifted her head and found Fiona, standing in the hallway. She immediately kicked off her shoes and darted towards them which alerted Nate of her arrival. He turned around to find her standing in front of him, with a highly intense level of craving projecting from her dark black eyes.

​

She knelt down and reached for him, pulling him closer to a deep primal kiss like she had been counting time for this. Nate jerked but reciprocated her actions as his granny watched them in delight. She broke the kiss and hugged him, squeezing him tightly.

​

“You're going to be finally mine, completely.” she whispered into his ears.

​

​

To be continued…

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Disclaimer & Content Warning: This story contains explicit erotic content, graphic descriptions of sexual acts, and heavy taboo themes, including consensual incestuous relationships (grandmother/grandson/mother) and secret society tropes. All characters depicted are consenting adults aged 18 or older. This is a work of fiction intended strictly for mature audiences. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

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​

It was a bright morning with the sunlight seeping into the bedroom, waking Nate up from his deep sleep. The Goan heat was starting to turn up and the humidity was making him sweat without doing anything. He tossed and turned, awake in the morning with a familiar, rigid erection. At the age of twenty-one, the lingering heat of adolescence still fueled a dark, constant desire.

​

He was a naive boy at the time he stumbled upon a dirty magazine in grandpa’s room when he sneaked inside a couple of months back to hide from his sister. After that he went from flipping magazines pages to watching porn in no time. Since then, the way he saw women had changed, with naughty peeks and serving them as fuel for his masturbation sessions. He couldn’t help himself as it excited him with an unknown thrill.

​

His father made it a rule for him to workout from the day he turned eighteen. As he said that every Vincent should look like Greek sculptures as that was what women wanted in a man, muscle and strength. So he started lifting weights and in two years he had built a body that most twenty year olds would envy with passion, with his mother and grandma complimenting him too.

​

He pulled some tissues and began stroking his cock to pump out a quick one. As he stroked and was building towards a release, the bedroom door opened with Filomena standing at the doorway, wrapped in a robe and adjusting her glasses.

​

“Rise and shine, sweetie!” she said with a slow and smooth tone.

​

“Oh, uh good morning granny.” he flinched, pulling up the sheets to cover himself.

​

“So what are you up to, darling?” she walked towards him with a slow swan walk she used around the house, with a provocative sway in her hips at every step.

​

“Nothing. Just woke up now.” he grinned.

​

“Well… your papa, mumma and sister have left for the cafe early. Your grandpa, as usual, is with his friends leaving only me and you darling, hungry?” she queried.

​

“Yes, I’ll be down in a couple of minutes,” he responded.

​

“But before that, I want something from you.” she purred and pulled down the sheets with his cock springing up.

​

It was fully erect. When Nate noticed her walk, his eyes immediately focused on the tight robe that draped her, with her large pillowy bosom and rubenesque figure. Despite being a grandmother, she was someone who could turn heads with her beauty. Her hair had greyed streaks among her jet black luscious locks but that had only enhanced her timeless beauty.

​

Nate shrieked when his cock was on display, reaching for it and barely covering himself in embarrassment. But when he saw his granny lick her lips he was flabbergasted with her actions.

​

“That’s a beautiful cock you have been gifted with, darling.” she brushed his arms aside and held it.

​

“Granny!” he gasped.

​

“I see that you were interrupted while relieving yourself. So I’ll make it my responsibility to relieve you first before you come down.” she purred and gently stroked his shaft with a smooth pump.

​

“Oh…” he groaned as he felt her warm, soft hand on his cock.

​

She was stroking him in a languid motion which was far better than the fast robotic way he would do himself. He dropped his hands on the bed and relaxed, as his granny pleased him.

​

“Scoot aside sweetie,” she instructed him in a husky tone. “Let me make this even better.”

​

She tugged her sash and her robe got undone, displaying her deep cleavage and swell of her big, inviting breasts. She then pushed them aside to widen the opening and expose her breasts fully. Nate gulped as he saw her barely covered body, looking down further and finding that she didn't wear anything underneath her robe in visible shock. She lay beside him and continued to jerk him rhythmically with a soft tenderness like she had done many times before.

​

“What do you say sweetie? Liking how granny treats your manhood?” she giggled as she stroked his swollen, hard cock.

​

“Oh my god! It’s sooo good granny Filo.” he moaned, shutting his eyes tight, heightened in arousal.

​

She laughed and took his hand and placed it on her plush breast, “Touch it and feel it sweetie, your grandpa loves to squeeze’em and play with it while I held his old cock.” she encouraged him.

​

Nate cupped her tit, squeezing the plush swell of her breast with a hungry curiosity. She bit her lip as his big hands fondled her with eagerness to feel them. Her big, busty tits had a full round shape with a slight sag but they still looked marvelous with her large brown areola and stiffened nipples due to his hands. It didn’t feel like a dream as everything was a surreal experience he was going through in what should have been just another morning.

​

She leaned and tilted closer, with her other breast hovering over his face like she was inviting him to suck it. He didn't need an invitation as he took her nipple into his mouth and suckled it like a hungry man in haste while pressing and squeezing her other breast. A soft moan escaped from Filo, who was loving the attention given to her breasts as she began to pump his cock faster in excitement. His dick twitched and pulsated in arousal, as he rolled his eyes sensing a climax on the horizon. She edged him harder with him letting out a hard groan, spurting long, warm ribbons of his cum like a geyser. It was like a volcanic eruption, with cum gushing out and splattering on his abdomen and most of it trapped in Filo’s hand.

​

He lay there, gasping for air. It was nothing short of intense as he never got so much pleasure just from beating his meat. Filo smirked with pride and sense of accomplishment as her darling grandson was taken to the heights of pleasure with just her hands and breasts. She licked the velvety cream on her hand and then proceeded to slurp the remaining cum off his crotch as he spasmed by the touch of her tongue, gliding over him for the cum. It was lewd and seductive at the same time as Nate marvelled at this new side of her.

​

“Brush your teeth and come down. I made your favorite Chorizo Pao with eggs the way you like it.” she told him as she got up and tied her robe back on.

​

Nate nodded, slightly recovered and got up.

​

“While you fill your tummy, I’m going to fill some new rules of this house. Starting from now.” she pivoted and walked out of the room as Nate went to brush his teeth.

​

***

​

Nate came down, wearing blue boxer shorts to find Filo seated at the dining table with a cup of Kasai chai in hand with a melodic hum between sips. She gestured to him to sit beside her as she plated up the Chorizo buns and layered them with sunny side up eggs like a heap which was exactly how he liked it.

​

He sat down and gorged on the buns and eggs, devouring them in quick succession. He was relishing the dishes while she sat and drank in the image of him, stuffing his mouth with large bites of food. She finished her cup of chai and cleared her throat to get his attention.

​

“How are the Chorizo buns?” she asked.

​

“Delicious as usual granny.” he told her, taking another bite.

​

“So it's about time I reveal to you a family secret…” she paused and looked at him, trying to scan his face for any sign of visible curiosity or guilt.

​

Seeing curiosity laced with intrigue in his face, she leaned in closer and began to unravel the secret of the Vincent family lineage in a low and smooth way, talking about the generational history of what made them who they are now in society and what they chose to keep hidden from the world.

​

Rosario Vincent’s father was a Bhatkar, who owned large estates of land during the colonial period in Goa. He built a chain of resorts in Goa which flourished into a multi-million business venture which was passed down to Rosario, the successor who took the reins. While they were the most wealthy and influential family in India, they also had a secret life covered from the views of society.

​

Rosario and his siblings, during their time in Portugal joined a secret cult called ‘Eros Conventum’, which practiced incest and other taboo lifestyles. With the influence of the secret cult, Rosario was able to climb up the ranks of the elite in India. To keep the new traditions alive, he continued the ways in secret along with his family and would spend family get-togethers as an escape from the public world to practice his secret lifestyle along with his family in the cliffside mansion they bought together as a private estate for their taboo practice. Now it was time for Nate's generation which was now being inducted into the fold to continue the ways of his predecessors.

​

“So why did you wait till I turned 21 to induct me? You could have told me when I turned 18?” Nate was confused and felt the information was stalled for the “supposed” protection of his family image.

​

Nate frowned, he was between confusion while he sat with an unknown frustration and eagerness after the huge revelation. For three complete years, they had kept him in the dark and treated him like a child who was unable to keep a secret while they knew he was surely capable enough to keep one.

​

He felt deceived, with three years of what could have been his sexual prime wasted with a bland justification that it was best for the family. He was blindly craving something which was his birthright unaware while they were silently preparing him for the time they would regularize it later.

​

“Because the others needed to turn old enough as well, silly!” she flicked his forehead. “It would have been awkward for them to know their cousin fucking their mother or granny while they were growing into adults.”

​

“So that means...” Nate paused, trying to connect dots. “So dad—”

​

“Not your dad, grandpa is with Kiara as we speak. In a private resort room, enjoying their first time together. He was ecstatic as he took Kiara with him today, telling me to prepare you for Fiona tonight.”

​

“Mom?!” Nate narrowed his brows, “But I want to do it with you now, I can't wait till night.” he whined.

​

“Relax sweetie, your mum will be here soon. She was skipping in joy, knowing today the tradition was being kickstarted. She staked her claim the day you were born, so words should be valued.” Filo shrugged, “But till then… what if I teach you something that would make you stand out in bed?” she winked, got up and guided him to the living room.

​

“But granny, what if someone comes now?” he scanned the surroundings to see anyone approaching the house.

​

“Relax darling. If it's anyone, it's going to be your mum. So enjoy the special class your granny is giving you now.” She took off her robe, naked and completely bare. She sat on the couch and leaned back, spreading her legs. Nate saw her expose her wet cunt, exhibiting it with a slow, deliberate tease, spreading the lips which looked like flower petals with her fingers.

​

“Now you are going to learn how to please a woman with your tongue.” she gestured to him to kneel in front of her.

​

He followed her command with obedience and knelt before her, his warm breath blew on her crotch and made her agitated.

​

“What are you waiting for, sweetie? Show me how much you love granny with your mouth.” she demanded, “I know what you watch behind closed doors.” she confided.

​

Nate leaned in and began working his tongue, licking, sucking and nibbling her snatch with fervor. She gasped with her head held back as his tongue impaled her insides, as her cunt got wetter and wetter. A symphony of suppressed moans and groans played from her mouth while her darling grandson worshipped her wet passage as if it was a holy shrine.

​

“That’s it sweetie, let your tongue wander freely in your granny’s cunt.” she cooed between suppressed moans.

​

Every moan and grunt was encouragement for him to take things further and bolder. He nibbled her bundle of nerves and thrust his middle fingers into her sopping wet cunt as she reacted with a primal groan as his fingers slid in and out with a tender, enticing rhythm. To add on to the stimulation, Nate traced her labia with the tip of his tongue in a teasing pattern which drove her wild with her clit seeping with nectar and dripping on the couch.

​

“Yes… suck the clit, darling. Ladies love it when you play with it.” she told him.

​

Filo gripped the backrest of the couch to brace his passionate tongue play as he sucked and nibbled her clit. Her eyes rolled the moment her eager bud felt his mouth which was making her sensitive as each moment passed. She shrieked and jerked when he nibbled her fold with his lips, clamping them which made her cunt expand and ballooning outward, like it was breathing and building towards orgasm.

“Oh yes! Nathaniel! Oh my God!!!” her hips bucked up, her hands grabbed his hair and pulled him closer as she grunted and climaxed with a shaking breath, glistening in sweat as she lay there, spent on the couch, recovering from the explosive orgasm she was given by him.

​

“Oh my god sweetie, you’re way too good with your tongue. Your grandpa and dad can’t hold a candle to your expertise.” she pulled him close into a wet and passionate kiss of affirmation.

​

“I love you granny. I can't wait to show you more of the extent of my passion for you.” he declared, as he rested on her midriff, exhausted with a sense of accomplishment from his handiwork.

​

“And I love you too, Nate.” He grabbed his face. “But I gave your mother my word. Let her have you for the first time, perfect your time in bed with her and I'll be there, waiting for you to give me all your love.” she rubbed his back, like it was meant to comfort him.

​

They took their sweet time holding each other. Filo lifted her head and found Fiona, standing in the hallway. She immediately kicked off her shoes and darted towards them which alerted Nate of her arrival. He turned around to find her standing in front of him, with a highly intense level of craving projecting from her dark black eyes.

​

She knelt down and reached for him, pulling him closer to a deep primal kiss like she had been counting time for this. Nate jerked but reciprocated her actions as his granny watched them in delight. She broke the kiss and hugged him, squeezing him tightly.

​

“You're going to be finally mine, completely.” she whispered into his ears.

​

​

To be continued…

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