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Grandma's Little Baby (Omako x Okabe)

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Ben went to knock on the door. His parents were going to be in Vegas for a trip, 10% business, 90% gambling. And being 16, they thought it too much trouble to have to find something for him to do while they went to the Casinos, so off to Grandma's house until they got back.

He had to admit, there were worse places to be. His Grandmother had given birth to his mother at 18, and even at 52, she kept in shape and could pass for a good 15 years younger if she dressed the part. Her breasts were a pretty nice D-cup, and they only sagged enough to have that appeal of mature women. And she had an ass to match, if not outdo. She'd taken him to the pool in his younger days, and he always loved those days, then for the swimming, now for the image of her sexy body in a bikini.

He'd stuck mostly to idle fantasy, though peeping occasionally given the chance. Being the doting grandmother she was, she never gave thought to the idea that her sweet little angel of a Grandson had sexual urges, much less that she was the object of them.

Hopefully, he'd get another good look in his time here.
 
Sylvia’s daughter dropped her grandson on her almost without warning. The grandma learned two days ago that she’ll have to take care of him for the unknown duration of a trip to Vegas. It didn’t bother her much, after all it’s been a long time since she took care of Ben.

She did was complelty oblivious to her grandson thoughts. For her, he was handsome, but because he was of her family, not because she really thought about it. But herself was very proud of her body, and took great care of it. Since her husband left her she did her best to stay attractive. Everyday she worked out, and she wore outfits more suited for women twenty years younger.

Still, she did not had much luck with men. She did had the occasionnal fucking, but nothing much interesting. Maybe it was better for her to stay single. That allowed her to care for her family.

Ben knocked on the door at the start of the evening. Sylvia was in her casual clothes. A blue top accompagned by a skirt of the same color. It was not a long skirt, not nothing undecent. The whole was tight enough so that a peeping eye could guess her forms.

«Hi Ben !» She said guiding him into the house. «Make yourself at home. I don’t know how much time you’ll stay but I hope it’ll be fun for you»
 
"It's always nice to see you, Grandma. You're still looking as beautiful as ever."

He gave her a hug, pulling into him tight as a sign of affection, and to press her breasts against him. She seemed conscious of her charms, but not always of who they affected. He also liked the teasing idea of his large, mildly stiff cock pressing against her.

"So, what were you thinking we could do? Watch some TV, go somewhere?"

He set his bag down inside the door.
 
«Thanks you Ben. You are even more handsome than before.» She answered, trying to give him a compliment too. She loved having him in her arms. She did not pay much attention to his penis pressing against her. But she did smiled as she felt his now developed body rubbing her. He sure was not a boy anymore.

«I don’t know. I’ve got no idea, but if you got one we can do it.» She also was more used to go grab a drink at the bar, and so did not really know what kind of stuff can a grandma do to entertain a teenager. She feared being a boring one.

«We can do whatever you want. I don’t want you to feel frustrated or bored. So just say one thing and we’ll do it. I want to cherish my dear grandson.»
 
"Well, why don't we go swimming out back? Swimming with you was always my favorite thing to do as a kid."

He reached into his bag, pulling out a pair of swim trunks and some sunscreen. He then picked up his bag and took her hand, leading her to the stairs.

"Let's go upstairs and change. I need to drop this stuff off in my room anyway." He went up the stairs, waiting for her at the top, just outside the two bedrooms opposite each other in the hallway.
 
«Alright let’s do that then» Sylvia was used to have a pool in her house, so she did not propose that but it’s true it may be awesome for a teen like Ben.

She smiled as she climbed the stairs and saw that her grandson was waiting for her. What a fine gentleman she thought.

«Alright go put your swim trunks.» She said, while entering her room. Sylvia was not a paranoid grandma and so she only pushed the door, without really closing it. Then she removed her clothes and put on a pink bikini. Even if she was now old, she still had firm breasts and a round ass held tight in the bikini. It was not especialy modest nor revealing, just a normal one. Once ready she stood at her door's entrance and waited for Ben.
 
Light as he was on his feet, Ben had taken a couple glances in, admiring his Grandmother's generous and curvy figure. His eyes trailed everywhere, to her breasts as she pulled on the bikini top, then down to her trimmed bush and the crack of her supple ass cheeks. Just as she finished dressing, he slipped back into his own room across the hall to change. That show alone was worth the trip.

He stepped out to meet her in their swimsuits by the stairs.

"Still got it even now, Grandma." He leaned up to plant a peck on her cheek before they walked downstairs to the pool.
 
Sylvia’s smile widened at her grandson’s compliment. She was completely ignorant of his attraction towards her, and of his spying. She gave him a peck back.
«Thanks handsome. Don’t worry one day your pool will be full of hot young girls not of grandmas, no matter how hot they may be» She said arrogantly, being proud of her body and how well conserved it was. Still she could dream of having hot young men in her pool to take care of her. She walked towards the pool with him, and when she was next to it, she jumped inside. Sylvia loved swimming, that made her so full of energy.
 
"Why not both?" He teased back. "A young one's always eager to try, but how much is she willing to try? An older woman knows what she wants and how she wants it." He watched her hips sway as she walked to and jumped into the pool, following her lead soon after. Hidden by the ripples, he swam and grabbed her legs, coming up and hoisting her on his shoulders. His hands fell on her upper thighs for support.
 
It was surprising to hear her grandson talk like he knew a lot about women. But Sylvia told herself than after all, every boy his age tries to make every one believe that he know everything about women. She was experienced enough to see through his game.
She laughed at her grandson tried to make her on his shoulder. She thought he wouldn’t be able to get her in the right position and that she would fall. But he was no longer a boy, and so he managed to get her to stay on his shoulder without falling. She resented a bit not being able to freely swim anymore, but after all she was there to play with him, so she continued laughing, splashing water on him.
 
Once he got her up, he began moving back and forth, pretending to lose his balance before letting her tumble forward. Reacting as if panicked, he shot his arms out to catch her. His hands around her back, they bent at the wrist, one of them against the side of her breast. Pretending to be alerted suddenly to where he had grabbed her, he steadied her and shot his hands up.

"Sorry. I just wanted to play around a bit!" He tried to sound as worried and nervous as he could. He thought the fall had seemed real enough, but he had to sell his act.

He noticed in the fiasco that the tie for her top had loosened just a bit.
 
Sylvia yelled as her grandson started moving back and forth. She knew he was only pretending and that he was playing with her. Suddently she felt his hand grabbing her breasts. For the second during which he held it, she felt quite good. She did not yell at him for what he did, her breasts did were the part of her body easiest to hold. Panting, she went back on her two feets and looked at her grandson.

«Don’t worry it’s fine. I know you were only playing, don’t lie to me.» She wanted to take a break. « Now we’ll play less violently okay ?» .She went to sit on the pool’s edge. She did not have the endurance of a teenager, but it made her feel younger and refreshed to play with her grandson.

«Are you always that full of energy ?» She asked, amazed by Ben’s youthful vitality.

(Please don’t decide things about my character’s top, even if that was a good idea.)
 
(Duly noted.)

"You'd be surprised. With the right motivation, I could outlast a marathon runner." He joked in response.

As she went to the edge of the pool, Ben took to just swimming around a bit, needing to relax himself after the feel he'd copped. The water's distortion certainly helped to hide its size, but the presence of his erection would be visible if his Grandmother looked, and he wasn't sure how she'd react to the knowledge that she'd turned him on.

"So, the weather's supposed to be pretty good for most of today and the next few. What do you think we should do later in the week?" His youth might give him more energy than his Grandma, but she certainly never seemed like a sedentary person to him. He suddenly found his eyes roaming her exposed and well-kept body again, first her sizable cleavage, then between her legs, which was closer to eye level where he was. He could swear he saw an indent in her bikini bottoms, or maybe it was his imagination.
 
«Let me think...» Sylvia said as she changed position to lay on the edge. When Ben’s head was out of the water, he had a full view of his grandmother’s body. When posing that way, Sylvia looked a lot way younger than she was. She closed her eyes to protect herself from the sun.

«I usually do things alone so it’s hard for me to find a way to entertain you..» She spent most of her time working out or being in bars to socialise, so she really did not know of any place she could bring her grandson. «If you want to see girls and boys your age are I can show you where the teens hang out.» She also needed to find time without him so she would have some time for herself. Having a young man in her house was giving her new cravings, and finding one or two younger lovers could be great.
«If you want me to stay with you, I can too. But I think that at your age you may have other preoccupations that your grandma»
 
"Aw, you know I love spending time with you, Grandma. Sure people my age are a bit more active, but they're not the best at conversation. I wouldn't mind joining you for a couple of things in your daily routine. What would it include? A workout, errands or shopping?"

While she laid on the edge, her eyes closed, Ben took the opportunity to reach down and give himself a couple rubs. He couldn't resist, and she wouldn't see anyway.

"Maybe I'll go out a couple times to those hand outs myself, but don't think it's because I'm trying to get away from you. Who knows, you might fit in with them yourself."

He went to sit on the pool's steps, giving him more of a top rather than side view of his lounging Grandma. The sun was pretty bright, so he could see why she kept her eyes shut. A thought occurred to him.

"The sun's pretty strong today, Gramma. Aren't you worried that you might burn a bit lying there?"
 
«Conversation ? Well if you think so.» That argument was really weird. But Sylvia knew she also thought adults were awesome at one point during her teenage years. «Anyway I don’t think you need to follow me for such basic tasks, it’ll be quicker if I do it alone. I’m sure I can do all I need to do in the morning, that way we could have a lot of time for us during the afternoon.» Sylvia did not see that her grandson was grabbing his dick while she was sunbathing. She loved the sun, and the feeling of warmth on her body.

«Don’t worry I’m fine, I never get sunburns. « Yet it’s true that the sun was intense. Sylvia feared she would get too visible tan lines.

«Still you are right, I may tan a bit if I stay here. But my tan lines are already perfect, so sorry but I hope you're comfortable seeing bare breasts. Your mom always yelled at me when I did when she was your age.» She said while undoing her bikini top. She would have removed the lower part too, but she felt that she couldn’t do it in front of her grandson.
 
"If you say it's quicker, no problem. I just don't see you the most often, so I like spending time with you. Still, having the afternoon to ourselves sounds just as good."

His eyes went wide as she mentioned, then actually undid her bikini top, his hand going into his trunks to stroke himself as she removed her top.

"No worries. Not like you're the only woman in the world with breasts. Still, watch yourself, or you'll end up like that girl on the Coppertone bottles." He referenced the old sunblock brand as she still risked tan lines along her lower region, and he wanted to see if it was still possible to get that off as well.
 
«Whatever» She answered to his remark. She did not want to tell much more about the Coppertone Girl. Sylvia loved to feel young, and she did not wanted to remember a 50 years old brand of sunscreen. But when Sylvia sunbathed, she loved to do it without clothes. She remember how her daughter would always frustrate her. Forgetting that it was her young grandson that was making the comment, she found it was a great way to get her revenge and do whatever she liked.

«Just don’t tell your mom.» She said while she was removing the lower part of her bikini. Ben could not see much, only her trimmed hair, once she went back into position, but still Sylvia was naked in front of him. Once the initial hesitation disappeared, she felt great. She was not a nudist, but loved being naked, and was not embarrassed, but rather proud of her great body.
 
"Don't worry Gram. It's our secret." He watched in anticipation as she removed her last vestige of clothing. Though it was faint, he swore to himself he glimpsed a bit of her pussy for a fraction of a second before she returned to her initial position sunbathing. As she laid back down, he watched her trimmed pubic hair and returned to stroking himself beneath the water. His Grandmother was probably the hottest woman he'd ever seen.

"You say Mom always protested when you did this. If you ask me, it was probably jealousy. You've still got a hotter body than a lot of girls my age." Seeing her bare ass and the brief glimpse of her pussy got him hard and throbbing. Anything more and he'd probably blow right there in the pool.
 
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