“Yes, she loved her feet, and she loved my feet. She loved sucking toes, and she loved getting foot fucked,” Nana explained.
“Foot fucked?” I questioned, moving my lips and tongue to another toe.
“Yeah. Imagine fisting a cunt,” she said coarsely, exciting my imagination, which was getting more and more vivid, still in awe of hearing my Nana say ‘fuck’ and ‘cunt’, and now ‘fisting’.
“Image of you fisting her hot cunt while she urges you on burned into my head,” I joked, appreciatively.
“Except instead of any old fist, it’s my foot,” Nana embellished the picture.
“A whole foot?” I questioned, the foot a very different model part and shape than a fist.
“Yep, first the toes, then the heel, and then all the way in up to the ankle,” Nana nodded.
“Holy fuck,” I said, unable to envision that actually being possible, as I lay on the bed and moved her other foot to my worshipful mouth.
“That would be one of the many things she screamed as I foot fucked her,” Nana added, seeming to enjoy shocking me, “and when I began wiggling my toes…”
“Wow,” I said, duly shocked.
“That’s what I thought when I first saw your big cock and you made me your Nana-slut,” she said back, “wow”, her free foot now going to my chest and rubbing me slowly while I slowly continued my way through all ten of her toes.
“If we get Aunt Elizabeth and Laura on board, that will be the ultimate wow,” I said, sucking her big toe in my mouth with a slurping sound.
“I need you to come and wow me right now,” she demurely suggested, “the bush-fire is spreading.”
I swiveled around so we were face to face and moved my cock between her legs, and she closed her legs beneath me asking, “Can you fuck your Nana-slut like this?”
“I can fuck you in any and every position you want,” I bragged, as I wrapped my toes around her ankles, and positioned myself to slide inside her… loving the idea of this position, as my bare legs would be sliding against her silky nylon-clad legs.
“Promises, promises,” Nana joked playfully, as my cock began probing her wetness.
“I don’t make promises I can’t keep,” I guaranteed confidently, as I sank deep inside Nana.
“Massssster,” Nana moaned sibilantly as I slowly entered her. I guess she enjoyed snakes.
An interesting thought occurred to me right at that moment, and wanting to make this one on one time special, I corrected, “No, Nana. Right now I’m not your Master and you aren’t my Nana-slut. Right now you’re just my Nana and I’m your grandson, ok? This is between Nana and grandson. Loving relatives worshiping each other.”
“Okay lover,” she smiled, as I sank the rest of the way inside my grandmother. “Dearest Grandson,” she groaned as I bottomed out. Nana had said repeatedly in the last day that I was the largest she’d ever had, which never failed to bring a smile to my face, but I understood that was pretty much her wanting to stroke my ego whether her words were true or not… but I still enjoyed the compliment.
“That’s it, Nana. Do you feel that? That’s your Grandson’s cock filling you. Do you like it?” I asked soothingly as I took deliberately slow strokes inside her burning wet inferno (the most beautiful of tropical oxymorons).