Ryan's Story Pt. 28 by HotAss4U,HotAss4U

We got our table and they ordered wine. I was too young for the alcohol and gave mother a disappointed look.

Squeezing my hand, she said, “Don’t fret. We’ll have some when we get home.”

Dean Carter walked up and greeted us. Looking at me, she said, “Ryan, I’m looking forward to our tutor session tomorrow.”

I smiled and said, “Me too Dean Carter.”

Mother asked if Dean Carter wanted to join us. She chuckled and said, “Thanks, but no. I’m taking one of the busboys home with me tonight. Time for me to go.”

Looking around, I noticed there were half a dozen young busboys scurrying around, all wearing a short apron over tight shorts and a restaurant tee-shirt. Seeing my confused look, mother laughed and placed her hand on my thigh under the table. She explained that Maria always had extra busboys as most of them got picked up and taken home by her female customers.

Mother added, “Gladys and I have picked up our share over the years. A great place to get a boy for a night of fun.”

As I watched, Dean Carter was joined by Phylis and they took one of the busboys by the hand and led him out of the restaurant.

With a smile, I said, “Maybe I should get a busboy job here this summer.”

Giving my thigh a squeeze, mother said, “Perhaps. But Aunt Sue already has a summer job for you at her advertising agency.”

Soon we had our meal and left. I saw four other busboys being taken away by pairs of ladies while we were there. I asked mother why it always seemed to be pairs of women and she told me they all really loved to share. Grandmother said, “Yes, we do. Time for us to go home.”

We returned home and mother said she would get us all some wine. Looking at me she said, “Honey, go put on the new sleep outfit I laid out for you.”

In my room, I stripped off my clothes and pulled out the new outfit. A pair of loose-fitting shorts made out of the most transparent material I’ve ever seen, in a light tan color. The tee-shirt was made out of the same material. I put it on and looked at myself in the mirror, the outfit didn’t hide very much at all.

I walked back down into the living room. Mother and grandmother were sitting on each end of the sofa, sipping their wine. The wine bottle and an empty glass were sitting on the coffee table. When they saw me walk in, they both smiled.

“That looks very nice honey,” mother said, putting down her wine glass and picking up her phone. She snapped a photo as I walked over to them. In the middle of the room, she told me to stop and turn around. I did and looking back over my shoulder and smiling, she took another photo.

“Turn around a few times for us,” grandmother said.

I did as she asked, spinning around in front of them.

I walked over and sat on the sofa between them. Grandmother poured me a glass of wine and handed it to me, then placed her hand on my thigh just above the hem of my shorts. Her eyes were on the tent in my shorts caused by my erect little cock.

Turning to me, mother said, “You look so nice in your new outfit I had to send some photos to some friends.”

She then sat back and sipped her wine while stroking the back of my neck. We three chatted, mostly about what we did at the reunion and about Grandmother’s search for a new home near us.

After my second glass of wine, grandmother squeezed my thigh and I spread my legs a bit more. She then slid her hand up under my shorts and gripped the head of my little cock between her thumb and forefinger, twisting them back and forth. My moans were all that mother needed to hear.

“I think it is time for us to go upstairs,” she said, standing and taking my hand. She lead me to the stairs as grandmother followed. We went up into my bedroom and there, grandmother pulled my shirt up over my head and pushed my shorts down, which I stepped out of. Standing completely nude in the middle of the room, I looked over and saw mother had taken her pants off and was lying on the bed, legs spread, her hard cock lying on her right thigh.

I crawled onto the bed, between mother’s legs. Leaning down, I took her cock in my hand and holding it up, ran my tongue across the tip, tasting her precum. Then looking into her eyes, I took it into my mouth, lowering my lips, taking half of it, holding it, sucking and licking. Looking at her.

I felt grandmother crawl onto the bed behind me. I felt her hands on my ass cheeks, spreading them. Then her tongue, ran up and down my crack until it started to push into my hole. I moaned onto mother’s cock in my mouth as grandmother started to tongue fuck my eager hole. After a while, grandmother withdrew her tongue and replaced it with her cock, I felt the large head push into me and she continued until she had it all in, her body pressing against my hips. Holding my waist, she then started in and out of me, slamming in hard. Mother meanwhile, holding my head, started pushing her cock in and out of my mouth in time with grandmother’s hard fucking of my tight ass. The two of them got into a steady rhythm, fucking my mouth and ass.

I was helpless between them and loved every second of their domination. Mother went first, shoving into my throat and holding her cock there, shooting a large load directly into my stomach. Before she pulled her cock from my mouth, grandmother yelled and shoved her cock completely in me and I felt her warm load flood my insides. All three of us were panting, short of breath. Mother slid her cock from my mouth, I fell forward, exhausted. Giving my ass a hard slap, grandmother slowly pulled her cock from me and lay down beside me. Standing and looking down at us, mother said, “Sleep well you two, I’ll see you in the morning,” and turning she left. Grandmother pulled me to her, hugging me, kissing my forehead. “Such a wonderful little grandson you are. Grandma loves you so much.”

Giving her a light kiss on the lips, I said, “I love you too grandma, very very much.”

I lay my head on her chest, her arms holding me, and drifted off to a night of deep relaxing sleep.

(To be continued)

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