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[Verse]

Victor hadn't really wanted to come here. He'd rather spend the summer of his eighteenth birthday in a civilized place, with girls and booze and all the other things an actual city provided. But mom and dad had it in their heads that he was maybe getting too much of that. He didn't even know how they'd strongarmed him into stepping on that bus. But now he was in his grandparent's house, mother's side. Maybe mom and dad had been right. Vic had been getting into a lot of fights lately. It didn't matter that he won. They only saw the scratches and counted the bruises. Like you could make a name for yourself without them, on the streets at night. They didn't understand. They wanted him to be as sweet as he had been, when he grew up here, before mom and dad could afford their own place. And even after that'd he'd been a grandma's boy.

He still stayed civil with her. It was easier to keep up the facade, because they didn't see each other that often. Maybe mom had seen the way he was with grandma, or remembered how it used to be, and thought they could just regress him to that. Some sunny memories and her cooking, and he'd be right as rain. Put that shit in a child psychology book and sell it.

They didn't know half of what he did. Half of what he loved doing. He had these impulses now. When it wasn't to hurt someone, it was to fuck, and usually those two things coincided. The way he carried on, even the criminals of the city started to take notice. He got into places he shouldn't be, and made money in ways that his family would frown upon. But he could buy his friends rounds and he didn't have to rely on dad for cash. Doing all that shirt meant freedom. And Victor liked that. Almost as much a fucking.

And there was neither freedom nor girls here. He'd arrived late last night, and made a bit of chitchat with both his grandparents. He feigned fatigue even if it had been early for him. At least the bed was comfortable. He just messed around on his phone with his friends, complaining about the situation, before he actually did fall asleep.

It was morning now, and with his overly rested mind, all his vices were blaring at him to indulge. But there was no contraband here. Most he'd be able to find was grandpa's whiskey, and the old man would definitely know if his grandson pilfered from that. Victor sat up against the bedboard. He'd slept naked. He was all shoulders despite being rather skinny. Youth had eaten all the babyfat off him. His features were carved and his black hair from his father's side hung in his eyes. He huffed and groaned. Picked up his phone. He had messages sent during the night. A couple of friends who were up the hours he usual was. Some funny shit and a link to porn.

He knew he shouldn't, but he just didn't fucking care right now. He was so bored he thought he'd flatline. So he followed the link.

His friends knew what he liked. On the screen a milf with gray pubes was getting a pounding from a young guy, Her mouth was wide and there were wrinkles around it as she gave her deep moans to the air. He grinned to himself. Should have put it on mute or just put his pods in his ears. But he was fast running out of fucks to give, unless it was actual pussy.

He frowned and shrugged with a decision and kicked the blanket off. His legs were scored with muscle, despite their lack of heft. They were lengthy, just like the rest of him, just like the cock he grabbed, rising for the ambiance of the clip playing on the phone with his other hand. He started jerking the veiny, ugly limb, the fat head swinging until enough blood had flooded it that it was entirely hard. He grunted and hunched over the phone, his obese dick starting to ring a bit from the pleasure.

 

[Mature Desires]

Lidia had been a bit surprised to hear about Victor coming to stay with her and her husband. She had always remembered Victor being a sweet boy growing up and had been shocked to hear about the kind of teen he was turning into. She had willfully agreed to let him come stay for the summer and to see how things go. Lidia had high hopes that maybe being away from all the challenges he was running into where he was living might get lifted if he was in a place that didn't make him feel that way. Lidia had always looked to her home to be a safe haven and was excited for Victor to come as her husband had been getting old, tired and had been focusing a lot more on himself rather than the two of them. This had left Lidia feeling sexually starved and missing the romance from their relationship. At the same time she wondered if maybe at her age she was just too old for sex and to have a good time.

Lidia's husband had spent a lot turning Lidia in the model she used to be, but now wrinkles, stretched skin and two massive funbags sat heavily on her chest, neglected from the attention they used to get years ago. It had been late getting Victor in and he had gone to bed fairly quickly. In the morning Lidia had been up early trying to get things prepped and ready for when Victor would come down, but he didn't. After her cookies had finished baking in the oven she put them on a plate and then poured a glass of milk for him. Sure he was much older, but Lidia still wanted to see him like a child. Dressed in a very tight form fitting suede track suit it matched her mid 60's look, but Lidia's massive chest bulged out and the front zipper of her track suit top could only be zipped up half way offering more than enough bulging cleavage out of the front. Lidia's big behind that Grandpa had spent so much money on making bigger, rounder and fuller bounced and stretched out the tight fitting pants as she climbed the stairs to the second landing.

She walked quietly down the hall and could hear the sounds of something going on in the guest room she had set Victor up in. Walking up to the door she was a bit surprised to hear the sound of moaning coming from inside and her eyes grew wider. Knocking lightly on the door that wasn't quite closed she pushed it open and almost dropped when she saw what was going on. Her grandson was there legs spread jerking off while watching some sort of video on his phone. Moans, screams and the hot wet sound of skin slapping and fucking could be heard blaring from his phone. "What is going on Victor?!" Lidia said seeming naive to almost everything that was going on. Lidia's huge tits bounced and wobbled as she walked towards him. Her eyes went to the biggest cock she had ever seen pushing out from his crotch. He looked really hard and almost like he was practically throbbing in his big hand that still struggled to hold his massive pole. Looking further down she saw his two big balls that seemed very swollen and very full of a lot of cum.

"I.. I brought you some cookies and a drink.." She finally managed to say as she couldn't break her eyes away from his swollen shaft that he didn't seem to stop jerking off. "Should.. Should I come back?" she said eventually as she watched a large glob of precum ooze out of his tip rolling down his cock to be smeared along the rest of his shiny, sticky slick cock already getting covered in plenty of precum. Lidia couldn't believe the stories she had heard about Victor being much more sexual were actually true. Was he really like this these days?