Anne-Marie's Hot Night

by Stam

Anne-Marie Kressey tossed her purse on the passenger seat and plunked her well-upholstered, well-shaped ass down onto the driver’s seat of her Mercedes. She did up her seat-belt, making sure it was nestled nicely between her jugs. She chuckled softly. Anne-Marie was very proud of her rather spectacular tits. She measured 36DD, but for their size — and her age — her sexy set poked proudly right out there, getting lots of glances from men and women alike as they would watch her titties wiggle and jiggle when Anne-Marie walked by. She pulled the car into ‘reverse’ — it was an automatic — and brushing her grey hair from her eyes as she checked things in the rear-view mirror, backed from the parking spot and pointed the Mercedes towards home.

Once on the road, she drove one-handed while her other hand was down between her legs, under her skirt, gently, ever-so-gently fondling her pussy. As usual, that beautiful little package was warm, just a little damp and throbbed with her touches. Anne-Marie gave her crotch a friendly squeeze and shivered in anticipation as she thought of her night ahead, courtesy of the little package she had just picked up from her mail box drop that was nestled safely in her purse.

Anne-Marie Kressey was 55 years old, and it kinda sounds lame, I know, but she was a very beautiful woman. She had a gorgeous face that had only grown more beautiful, sophisticated and elegant as she aged. Her body was fabulous. She had gained a little weight as she aged but not a lot and though some might consider her slightly chunky she considered that she was just well filled out. She took great care of herself with yoga and Pilates. I’ve already told you about her titties, that wonderful pair, which had started developing when Anne-Marie was a young girl and had reached their full size by the time Anne-Marie was in grade 8. In her youth they had stuck out even more proudly, with very little sag, despite their size. Now, at 55, her boobs, of course, sagged a little but Anne-Marie’s trainer had given her special exercises which she did faithfully every day to minimize the effect of gravity on her jutting chest so her wonderful pair still stuck pretty much right out there, proudly announcing that Anne-Marie Kressey had arrived! Her luscious boobs were capped off by huge, fat nipples popping out of pancake size aureoles, which she had discovered at a very young age, when she was just a girl and her chest was still relatively flat, were very, very sensitive. There seemed to be a direct conduit of nerves between Anne-Marie’s nipples and her crotch causing her pussy to heat-up and tingle and itch whenever her titty-tips were stimulated.

As usual when driving, Anne-Marie had one hand playing sexy games with her wet muff as she paid a lot of attention to the many beautiful women on the sidewalks of town. She saw several ex-lovers and women with whom she had enjoyed affairs with over the years. Then things really heated up as she turned down the street on which stood the town’s high school and admired all the young girls clustered outside. Next to the high school was the public school and Anne-Marie, as always, heating up to the max now, waved to the groups of ‘little’ girls playing outside. Sometimes Anne-Marie would stop and talk with groups of girls, amusing herself by trying to determine which little girls might have lesbian tendencies. As she drove she reflected, not for the first time, that the heat in her cunt was in inverse proportion to the age of the women and girls she was scouting. Observing women of her own age, or rather, more precisely, from, say, 15 or 16 right up to her own age, previous lovers or any attractive female, her cunt throbbed and heated all right. But the temperature and dampness of her crotch notched up considerably when she drove by the high school and observed the teen-age hotties there. Then the itch grew maddening and the pussy-heat became a real inferno, her crotch becoming a virtual leaking swamp when she saw the real cuties outside the grade school! In other words, the younger the girl, the hotter became her cunt! Often, after one of these scouting expeditions, once she had seen the little cuties by the grade school, Anne-Marie couldn’t even make it home. She had to pull over in a secluded spot and jill herself off, to completion, before she went on home.

Anne-Marie had been introduced to sex and more specifically to lesbian sex when she was in grade school by a friend of her mom’s. Later, Anne-Marie realized that this ‘friend’ of her mom’s was also her mom’s lover. When found out by her young daughter, her mom had explained that she did indeed love Anne-Marie’s dad but that she was never happy with the sex and had realized she was attracted to women. She had allowed her lover the seduction of her daughter hoping that, if Anne-Marie had inherited any lesbian feelings from her that she would recognize it early and not waste many years with men. As time went on, Anne-Marie’s mom’s affair and now her daughter’s affair with the same woman led to threesomes and many one on one sex-sessions between Anne-Marie and her mom.

As Anne-Marie’s sex life developed it followed, she supposed, a fairly normal pattern for a long while. Starting with the affair when she was 8, her lovers were mostly older for the first few years. As she reached her teens Anne-Marie had sexual exploits with other teen girls and for a few years most of her lovers were within a few years of her own age. As she got older her lovers became mostly younger than Anne-Marie but it was only in the last few years that her fascination with young girls became really apparent to her. She realized that she was really infatuated with girls between about 8 years old and maybe 14. Unfortunately for Anne-Marie, in her small town opportunities for sex with girls this young were extremely limited. Too much gossip, too many wagging tongues. For a few years she had a few wonderful sessions with the daughters of lovers who wanted their little girls exposed to lesbian sex but for a few years now Anne-Marie had been denied many chances to indulge her special fetish for young girls.

Every time Anne-Marie stopped and talked to the young girls at the grade school she wished she had the nerve to try to initiate more contacts with the little angels, contact that could lead to sexual encounters, but she lacked the nerve. She lived in a very small town and gossip was rampant and she was nervous as she realized the chances of keeping sexual flings with grade school girls secret were extremely unlikely.

So Anne-Marie settled for picking up women when and where she could for sex and left her predilection for the ‘little ones’ to her fantasies when she had one of her masturbation fantasy sessions. Like the one she had planned for tonight!

As Anne-Marie aged, she found she depended more and more on pornography and masturbation to fulfill her fantasies concerning young girls. Unfortunately mainstream porn wasn’t much help. The typical ‘older-younger’ lesbian videos were hampered by the fact that the ‘young’ side of the equation had to be at least 18. (And even that was usually like, a 24-year-old trying hard to look 18 by putting her up in pig-tails or wearing a cheer-leading outfit!) A little old for Anne-Marie’s tastes. Also, these videos, Anne-Marie found were most always not of the best quality, the older woman generally unattractive. She figured that, to the producers, while they were certainly ‘older’, casting mostly unattractive women, emphasized their ‘older’ quality. As she rubbed her cunt and watched one of these movies Anne-Marie invariably studied her reflection in the large mirror on one wall beside her bed, comparing herself to the older woman in the video and realized she was much more beautiful. She wondered why the porn producers couldn’t put more effort into getting more beauty on the ‘older’ side of the equation.

But then Anne-Marie struck gold. During an on-line chat with some women who shared her desire for young girls all the women were agreeing with her dissatisfaction with mainstream porn of this genre. One woman said she had a solution and gave the other women the address of a specialty producer who concentrated on this special fetish — older women and young girls. She promised if they ordered a video from this company they would not be disappointed. Immediately after leaving the chat room Anne-Marie found the correct web-site and after clicking on many links and answering many questions found where to order a catalogue of sorts. It came and she placed an order. Being essentially shy and careful Anne-Marie had always kept a mail-box downtown to receive her porn orders rather than having them delivered to the house. One day shortly thereafter, she checked her mail-box drop and discovered a package!

That night Anne-Marie was mesmerized by what she saw on screen. She had a 72-inch, high-def TV mounted on a stand right at the foot of her bed with speakers around her bedroom providing ‘surround-sound’. When Anne-Marie was watching porn it became so realistic that she was almost part of the action. She could easily be jilling off right beside the actors. She found that the woman from the chat room had not lied. It hadn’t been cheap to buy but this producer had really put out a product. The photography was crystal clear, as was the sound. There was not much of a cheesy music score, instead the women just talked to one another and the video allowed the extra thrill of hearing the squeals and shouts and all the sounds and words coming from a woman’s mouth when anyone on the screen was having a cum. Anne-Marie didn’t know how much was scripted and how much was ad-libbed, natural dialogue. (She suspected, and believed, that the cums and all the accompanying noises in the cum-scenes were totally natural and real!) As she rubbed her pussy furiously and had her own cums, she realized that this video was something special. It was very realistic, not filled with the usual sappy dialogue and set-up scenes of most porn. True, there was always a set-up scene to introduce the participants in the scene but, for the most part, it was all very natural and real. This was like being in the same room with real people. And what people they were! Anne-Marie had no idea where they might have found these actors but, in addition to being realistic, natural actors they were just gorgeous. The older ladies were older all right. But they were beautiful and obviously worked hard at keeping their older bodies in glorious shape. The young side of things, ranging from about 8 to 14, right in Anne-Marie’s hot zone, were real cuties. Some played it young and innocent. Some, mostly the older 13 and 14-year-olds, played it experienced and slutty. Anne-Marie’s pussy came so many times that night it was actually a little sore.

Anne-Marie fixed that. She went out the next day, picked up a woman at the supermarket, brought her home and they went straight to the sack. They watched the video together and Anne-Marie had her lick her pussy until it felt better. Of course, Anne-Marie returned the favor on the lucky woman’s hot twat. It was sex and it was satisfying, in so far as all sex is satisfying, but the woman was close to Anne-Marie’s age so it lacked the extra kick, those super-extra thrills Anne-Marie received from having a session with a young one.

But, tonight, Anne-Marie knew she would be having a hot session with 3 or 4 young ones! Anne-Marie knew that tonight she would be very, very satisfied!

Once in her house, Anne-Marie headed straight for her bedroom. She was shivering in anticipation of what lay ahead. Once there, she dug the little package from her purse, opened it, took the plain disc inside and inserted it in her player. As it was spinning up, Anne-Marie hastily shed her clothes until her 55-year-old body was naked. She achieved her nakedness just as the title screen of the disc appeared on her TV screen. ‘Oh, my,’ she said to herself as she cupped her boobs and gave them a squeeze. There was a wonderful image on her screen. It was an extreme close-up of an older woman, perhaps Anne-Marie’s age and very beautiful, smiling down at a young girl, perhaps 10-years-old. The young girl was smiling and beaming and was a real cutie. The two mouths were inches apart; obviously these two were about one second away from a kiss! Anne-Marie’s pussy gave a throb as the simple title of the disc came up across the bottom — Lesbian Grannies #10! (Since her run-away satisfaction with her first purchase, Anne-Marie owned all other 9!)

Anne-Marie shivered again and again. She went into her bathroom and got a couple of her big, fluffy towels. She was going to pop off a big one tonight! She could feel it in her bones!

Returning to her bedroom, Anne-Marie pulled back the covers on the bed and lay the towels over her sheets. Then, turning off the lights, clutching her remote, she plopped her naked ass down on the towels. She spread her legs. Pushing a button on the remote brought up the next screen for her. Her TV was now filled with 4 separate images, each one an older lady smiling at the camera and holding the hand of a young girl who was gazing, adoringly, up at the older lady. Except for #3 which had an older woman, a somewhat younger woman and a teen. Scenes, one through 4. Rubbing her pussy gently, Anne-Marie studied the pairs picking out her favorites, a very tough chore. They all made beautiful couples but the pair from the title screen were #1 on this disc as far as Anne-Marie’s pulsing twat were concerned and as she set the order in which she wanted to view the scenes she set their scene for the last. Anne-Marie had developed her own routine for watching these videos the first time and she rubbed and played and had lots of hot thrills and wet fun but she didn’t push her own buttons for her ultimate release until some point in the scene with her favorite pair. The point when Anne-Marie could just hold off no longer!

One hand squeezing her pussy, one finger deep inside, Anne-Marie pushed play and the screen dissolved and soon the first scene of her choosing came up. First a screen with a close-up of the child and the lady standing smiling at the camera, arms around each others waists. Anne-Marie could imagine the little girl’s unseen hand fondling the ass of the woman. A title introduced them, Samantha, age 9 and Trudy, 49. The title screen dissolved and the scene began in a park, a lovely, sunny day. Samantha was wandering through the park, alone, a gorgeous little girl, long black hair hanging was down her back. Then Trudy walking into the frame and the little girl was running into her arms. “Oh, Grandma!” Samantha exclaimed, “I’m so glad you came! I’m so happy to see you!”

The two hugged and looked as if they would kiss but then Trudy pulled back. “We better not have kisses here, sweetie; someone might see us. Let’s walk and talk. What is your mom doing today that she needed me to baby-sit? Why did she want me to meet you in the park?”

Samantha looked a little disappointed not be having kisses with Trudy. “HE'S over again, Granny. When I left to meet you he had Mom down on the couch and had his pee-pee stuck in her mouth. Why does he do that, Gran? Why does Mom let him?”

Trudy took Samantha’s hand and held it as they walked. “Well, honey, you and I kiss each other’s pee-holes, don’t we? And it feels just super, doesn’t it? I’m told that, for a man, having a woman’s soft lips giving his penis warm kisses and for her tongue to swipe his penis with hot licks up and down, is one of life’s great pleasures. I suppose if your mom does this for this man it is because she cares about him.”

“But, why, Gran? He’s such an ass!” Samantha persisted. “Why doesn’t Mom like women, like you and me?”

As Trudy answered they were going up the steps to her house, “I don’t know, sweetie. When your mom was your age I tried to teach her how two women love each other but she just never seemed interested. But you like it don’t you, dear?” As Trudy closed the door behind them she turned and gathered Samantha into her arms. They gazed at each with love as they hugged. Very real. Maybe it was. Clearly there was a resemblance between the two.

Samantha’s arms went around Trudy’s neck and she brought her face closer to the older woman’s. “I don’t just like our girlie-fun, Gran. I love it! You know I do, Gran!” She grinned her pretty smile, pulled Trudy’s face closer and plastered her lips on her grandmother’s!

Anne-Marie shivered and her pussy gave a throb! It was a long, hot, wet kiss, filled with tongue action as the two kissers pulled back slightly, with open mouths to let the camera get great close-up shots of their tongues licking and rubbing together. It was obvious that little Samantha really knew how to kiss a woman; Anne-Marie rubbed her pussy, getting her hand really wet and thought that Samantha’s grandma had really done her job well; had really taught her grand-daughter how much pleasure kissing another woman could be! Anne-Marie really enjoyed Samantha’s lip and tongue action against her grandmother’s mouth and, stroking steadily, she reflected that with oral action like that Samantha would be really something when she went down on a hot pussy!

Anne-Marie’s hands, at this point, had to leave her dripping pussy and she closed her eyes briefly and just listened to the slurping, sucking sounds and the moans of the woman-child kiss session. Her damp cunt was roaring hot and pulsing and one more touch, one more look at Trudy having kisses with her grand-daughter and she would have lost it into a throbbing cum. She was right at the brink, teetering on the precipice. And Anne-Marie did not want to have a cum yet. That was not her plan. She shivered with sweet thrills emanating from her crotch but she was saving the biggie cum for later. She knew it would be all the sweeter the longer she delayed. The more often she brought herself to the brink without letting herself fall over the cliff into the sweet abyss of pleasure!

When she thought she could control it Anne-Marie opened her eyes again and watched Samantha undoing the buttons on her granny’s blouse, to expertly whip off the older woman’s bra and help herself to two big handfuls of Trudy’s nice tits. Trudy threw back her head as the little girl fondled her jugs and gave the really dark titty-tips lots of hot kisses and sucks. A little more of this hot action and Anne-Marie thrilled as Trudy gathered Samantha in her arms, carried her down the hall to a bedroom and tossed the little girl on the bed. She giggled and bounced.

“Get those clothes off, sweetie,” Trudy told Samantha, her voice husky with lust for the little girl, “while I get naked! I think it’s high time for some grown-up type girlie-fun, baby-doll! Don’t you? You want some cummies, don’t you, sweetie-pie? I know I do!”

Anne-Marie resumed stoking her pussy slowly, feeling the heat and dampness ramp up again as a now-naked Trudy, with, not as good a body as Anne-Marie but a really not-too-bad body for her age, joined her now-nude little grand-daughter on the bed. Carefully Anne-Marie brought herself up that hill to the brink again, shivering with tingly thrills as she watched and enjoyed listening while Trudy and little Samantha had a wonderful pussy-licking session. One would lick the other to a ‘cummie’, as Samantha yelled out when she was doing a cum. “Oh, Gran! Here comes my cummie, Gran! Oh Gran! OH Gran! OH G-R-A-N!”, she'd wail as she shot of her cum. Then they switched. Little Samantha plunked herself down on her grandmother’s face, riding her pussy around ‘til she had it where she wanted it, slathered over her granny’s mouth. At the same time she had handfuls of her granny’s tits and then she leaned down and gave Granny a slit-licking that had her grandma squealing! Anne-Marie wondered how they could concentrate on their pussy-sucking. The camera must have been only inches away as Anne-Marie could clearly see, in extreme brilliant close-up color, Samantha’s little tongue wiggling inside Trudy’s beautiful gash. She could very clearly see the drops of cream clinging to Trudy’s labia and clit as little Samantha licked her granny’s hot pussy, over and over, up and down. When Trudy went over the edge and had her cum, the plentiful flow of her cream was very obvious, as was Samantha’s beautiful little mouth as she sucked and licked it up. The lovers both had noisy, wet cums, though Anne-Marie didn’t allow herself one yet, and then the camera moved in for a wonderful close-up of the two faces. Anne-Marie could clearly see the two faces glistening wet with the other’s cum-cream and watched, pussy throbbing, as the two lovers kissed deeply and licked the sweet juice from the other’s face.

‘Nice scene!’ Anne-Marie moaned to herself, cuddling her pussy with one hand and toying with her titties with the other as she waited for scene 2 to come up.

Title screen for scene two was wonderful. A naked little girl, head thrown back, mouth open, maybe giving a shriek of pleasure, legs spread, pussy dripping, sitting on the face of a woman. The title introduced them. Kimmie — age 11 and Melanie — age 57! Anne-Marie’s pussy gave a lurch!

This scene began with Kimmie’s mom dropping her off at her grandmother’s — Melanie — for a weekend of ‘quality’ time. After initial kisses and hugs Kimmie and Melanie laughed at what Kimmie’s mom might have to say if she only knew the exact quality of their ‘quality’ time spent together. How they spent it.

Anne-Marie was throbbing and thrilling as the two resumed kissing and were soon in bed. Their sex-session was even hotter than Samantha and Trudy’s, if that were possible. Melanie had bigger titties than Trudy, but not bigger than Anne-Marie’s, she noted, and 11-year-old Kimmie was obsessed with them. Anne-Marie really was a titty-loving woman and this scene spent a long time in extreme close-up, featuring Kimmie playing with her granny’s big boobies. Melanie had enormous nipples, like Anne-Marie and watching, in close-up action as little Kimmie tongued and sucked those tit-tops was thrilling for Anne-Marie. Melanie kept gasping and moaning, clutching her little darling’s head and moving it from nipple to nipple telling her grand-daughter what a lovely little tit-licker she was. Anne-Marie had to actually pause the movie here and, when her shaking legs would carry her, she went and made herself a drink while she allowed her passions to subside a little. She still didn’t want to let herself cum.

Back in bed now, hot ass on her warm, fluffy towels, Anne-Marie sipped her drink, cuddled her pussy and watched as Kimmie slit-licked her grand-mother to screaming orgasm and then Granny returned the favor. Oh fuck, Anne-Marie almost lost it near the end of the scene when little Kimmie sat on her grand-mother’s chest and rode her pussy all over Granny’s boobs, using Granny’s big nipples to rub herself off to a cum, slathering her granny’s titties with her cunt-cream. The scene ended with Kimmie all over her granny’s boobs with her lips and tongue, licking up her own cream, Melanie’s hands stroking her hair telling her what a darling little girl she was.

The title screen for scene 3, the scene with 3 women, showed one, older lady, but not that old, kissing a young girl who appeared to be about 14. The other older lady was behind the first lady, arms around her, hands full of the woman’s remarkable tits. They were introduced, as usual, at the bottom of the screen. This was Tiffany, 14, Jessie, 60 and Sharon, age 38.

Anne-Marie wormed a finger into her ass, kept stroking her quivering twat with her other hand and shivered. Threesomes hadn’t been common in the 40-some-odd scenes in her collection from this producer.

The scene began with 14-year-old Tiffany outside a school building having a cigarette. Her face was well made up with sparkling, glittering, wet-looking pink lip-gloss. Her full, pouty lips looked really kissable! As opposed to Samantha and Kimmie, Tiffany, being older, had started to sprout boobs and actually had a pretty fair set on her.

The door to the school opened and Sharon, obviously Tiffany’s teacher came out. “Tiffany!” she cried, spying her student. “I told you that you can’t smoke here. What did I tell you I was going to do next time I caught you?”

Tiffany took a leisurely drag on her cigarette and blew smoke at her teacher. She grinned. “I don’t know, Miss Sharon.” She moved up close to her teacher. She batted her eyelashes. “I seem to recall you saying something about punishing me.” She finished her cigarette and blew smoke at her teacher again. Tiffany was acting saucy and defiant but at the same time seductive. Standing close together they made an incredible pair and Anne-Marie’s pussy was drooling big-time at the thought of seeing these two make it!

Sharon took Tiffany’s arm, feigning anger, and pulled her into the school. “Come on, bad girl! If you want punished, punished is what you’ll get!”

Tiffany took her cell phone from her purse. “How long will this punishment take, teach?” she asked, slyly. “I’ve got to tell my grandmother when to pick me up. She really loves me and is not going to be happy with you if your punishment is too harsh!”

As she followed her teacher down the hallway Tiffany talked to her grandmother, Jessie. Once in her classroom, Sharon’s attitude changed. She was clearly conflicted. “I don’t really want to punish you, Tiffany” she said, “But I'm not sure you leave me much choice. Come on over here, little girl.”

Tiffany chuckled, and she started across the room. Her oh-so-skin-tight t-shirt showed off her new titties and watching, obviously hot for the little teen, Sharon wondered out-loud who'd she'd gotten to spray-paint on her jeans. As Tiffany got near she said, "Life is full of choices, Miss Sharon. "I think you have one to make, right about now!"

As sex-pot looking Tiffany moved even closer to her teacher, Sharon reached out and stroked her blonde hair. “You are so beautiful, Tiffany. I’ve noticed you looking at me. I don't know why you deliberately mis-behave. Except today I'm almost absolutely sure you deliberately let me catch you smoking, didn’t you, sweetie?”

Anne-Marie was really dripping watching sexy siren Tiffany seducing her teacher. “Did I, Miss Sharon?” Tiffany’s voice was sugar-coated and she moved evencloser to her teacher. “Why on earth would I do that? My grandmother lets me smoke and we have cigarettes together. I don’t really have to listen to you, Missy Sharon but, you know, I wouldn't really mind it if you kissed me, Miss Sharon. Would you like to? That can be my punishment! Having to kiss the teacher! Come on, teach, you know you want to!”

Their beautiful faces were inches apart and Anne-Marie, hands busy with her ass and pussy was literally humping her ass up and down on the bed. “Kiss her, you damn fool!" she shouted at Sharon. "What the hell are you waiting for, teacher?” she moaned at the screen.

Finlly the sexy teacher reached out to her student and took a handful of her silky blonde hair and pulled her lips to her own. She really dominated the kiss, bending Tiffany way back but Tiffany clutched her teacher’s hair and kissed back eagerly. Obviously these two had been hot for each other for a while!

It didn’t take long, although Sharon had a struggle peeling Tiffany's jeans off of her, before Sharon and Tiffany were naked and taking a blanket from a closet in Sharon’s classroom. They were soon 69ing right on the floor!

Tiffany had a cum first, squirting Sharon's face with hot juice and it was just then the door to the classroom opened and Tiffany’s grandmother walked in. Sharon looked up from her pleasant task of eating Tiffany’s beautiful teen pussy and licking her cum-cream. “Oh, shit!” she said.

“What’s the matter, teacher?” Jessie asked, “Did I get her too quick? Are you embarrassed to talk to me with your face wet with my grand-daughter’s pussy juices? I think you better come here, teacher-lady!”

Slowly, with trepidation, Sharon untangled herself from Tiffany’s legs, stood and approached Jessie who was trying to look stern although it was easy to see her pussy was hot with what she had seen. “I hope you don’t mind, girlie, but I happen to like my grand-daughter’s pussy-cream myself. Would you mind if I had a taste?” Jessie grabbed Sharon and they kissed, thrilling Anne-Marie as she watched Jessie lick Sharon’s face clean of her grand-daughter’s cum-juice.

"That's it!" Anne-Marie moaned, urging on Grandma. "Now, both of you fuck Tiffany!"

As if they could hear her, Sharon and Jessie had some kisses but soon they were all naked and went down on each other in all possible combinations, including a glorious daisy-chain finale. It was almost the finale for Anne-Marie, also, but she managed to calm herself as she watched Tiffany watch her grandmother light an after-sex cigarette then offer her grand-daughter one and give her a light. Even Sharon, who had started this by giving Tiffany shit for smoking, took a cigarette from Jessie, leaned in for her light and the three of them sat cross-legged on the blanket and blew smoke at one another until the scene faded to black.

Tingles and shivers were really consuming Anne-Marie by now as the title screen for the last scene came up on her TV. The faces of Becky, 8-years-old and her grandmother, Carolyn, 55, exactly Anne-Marie’s age, were on the screen again, their lips just those precious inches apart. Anne-Marie knew she would lose it when those two kissed. They were so beautiful, so lovely together. Anne-Marie had left their scene ‘til last because ever since she had seen the title screen for the whole video she knew that when that kiss was consummated, that would be it for her. She wouldn’t even get near the sex. Of course, she’d jill off to the sex between these two many times later but right now she’d been to the brink once too often and it was time!

It didn’t take long. Carolyn was baking cookies, ably assisted by her young grand-daughter. Once the cookies were in the oven they cuddled on the couch and watched TV. It was quiet time, both fully dressed, nothing sexual happening but Anne-Marie’s pussy was still on fire as she watched the innocent scene. When the oven timer dinged, Becky ran to the kitchen, followed by Grandma. Carolyn took the cookie sheet from the oven and with a spatula slid the cookies to a cooling rack. When she thought one had cooled enough she took it to her grand-daughter who made a gooey mess of it taking a bite. The chocolate chips were still soft and as Becky nibbled her lips became coated with chocolate.

“Yummy, Grandma!” she cried, “Your cookies are the best! You make them so sweet, Grandma!”

Carolyn looked at her grand-daughter. The love in her face was obvious. “You know, little cutie, gramma likes sweet things too. And you what the sweetest thing of all is that gramma loves?”

Becky grinned, a big chocolate grin. “I know, Grandma! Me!” And she ran to her grand-mother, they embraced and then, finally! Anne-Marie saw their lips meet!

Chocolate got all over Grandma’s face as little Becky kissed her and Anne-Marie lost it! She didn’t even touch herself and a tremendous shiver went through her and a big gush of cream erupted from her crotch. Anne-Marie closed her eyes and her hands went into the stream of cream and she shoved four fingers into her snatch. “Oh, fuck! Kiss her Becky! Lick her lips!” she wailed even though she wasn’t even watching the kissing any longer. Anne-Marie humped her ass up and down on the bed and thumped her heels on the mattress as another big gusher of pussy cream blew from her pussy and she threw back her head and wailed some more as sugary, electric tingles surged through her entire body. Anne-Marie felt a warm cocoon of thrills embracing her and she jilled away at her cunt and sailed from one cum-mountain to the next. She opened her eyes and watched Becky smearing her gramma’s titties with chocolate as she slid her lips all around Carolyn’s surging titty-mounds! “Fuck, Becky! Go for it, girl!" she shrieked, licking her fingers. "Suck those titties! Kiss those nipples, Becky-girl!” Anne-Marie urged. She could clearly hear Becky’s lips smacking as she kissed and sucked her gramma’s boobies.

Finally, after what seemed an eternity, Anne-Marie could stand it no more. Her hot pussy was still pulsing and dripping and Anne-Marie was scooping up her cream and sucking it from her fingers. But she managed to push ‘stop’ on the remote. She wanted to save the rest of Becky and Carolyn’s scene until she was fresh. Later she’d watch it all again and blow another big cum! Limply, Anne-Marie’s head dropped back on her soft pillows and she ran her tongue around her lips, squeezed her pussy some more and savored the tingles still shooting around her body. She shivered. Goose bumps covered her. She tickled her clitty and another surge of pleasure swept through her. She rolled from side to side hugging herself, cupping her boobs and giving them squeezes!

It took Anne-Marie a long time to settle down. Her eyes had been closed for a while as she shivered through all her after-cum thrills and she quietly drifted off to sleep.

End

I have an idea for continuing this and giving Anne-Marie at least one more adventure. If anyone would like me to write it you can always let me know.