Looking at her exposed breasts, I starteded playing with them. She lifted her legs up and spread them wide in invitation. I moved in between legs. I was not a total novice. I rubbed my cockhead up and down on her wet cunt lips. Then I inserted my cock inside her cunt. It slipped in eadily. She was soft and wet. She wrapped her arms around my neck and legs around my waist as I continued fucking her. To my surprise she was moaning in pleasure, “Ahhhh … you are a wonderful fucker, I am your bitch.”
I was too excited, or I couldn’t put up with it in a minute or two after inserting my cock. I gushed violently into her vagina.
“Twenty years…it’s been twenty years.” She moaned
I knew I came inside her but thought that due to her age it was not risky. I once slept with my mother but felt no lust in my body. Why it woke up for my grandma? I asked myself. Did she performed some magic to seduce me.
After a while, she got up and brought a towel to wipe off the semen that dripped from her vaginal opening. She asked me to sit in a chair and wiped my body. One unusual thing that I noticed was her clitoris. It seemed to pop out slightly on the rest of the skin, like a little red finger protruding from her pubic hair.
As she cleaned my cock, she started licking it and then sucking it. In no time I want to fuck her again. Before I can make a move Aleenama stood up and straddled me. “Ohh … Aleenama”. As she straddled me, she put her fingers on my cock and slowly sank down on it.
When her cunt swallowed me to the root, she began to shake her hips. I couldn’t help but scream, “Aleenama, if you move so much, it will come out again!”
While listening to my voice, she shook her hips more, perhaps it excited her. I was rubbing her nipples but then held her waist firmly, I also moved my hips violently. She wrapped her hands around my neck and started panting. After reaching the limit of my patience, I let my cock squirt again in her vagina.
She took her shower first and after getting dressed went in my room to bring a dry dress for me. Meanwhile, I took my shower too in her bathroom.
Once alone in my room, I felt very guilty. A blood-related affair would be something no one could have known but it would be difficult to accept and digest. Living away from eachother was best for both. Without telling her I returned to my home. No call came from her but two days later I visited her house again and had sex again during the day. Her cunt had no hair on it now.
One day I saw a city woman visiting her. The woman was fat and in her fifties. Aleenama did some ceremonial things in front of the altar. Then she put her hand on the head of woman. Later I asked my grandmother about that woman.
She said that that the husband of that woman no longer takes interest in her. She wanted him to love her and after the ritual he will. Another day a man came who wanted a break up with his wife but her wife was resisting. Aleenama wrote something on a paper and handed it to him. She told him to soak it in his pee and after drying burn it. To be precise, I think the Aleenama’s livelihood a disgusting occult.