Unemployment Benefits

Unemployment Benefit
Peter laboured for Grandma; his reward was Grandma.
I lived on the ground floor of an apartment block in the city with my dad and stepmom. They married four years ago, Dad was 42 and he'd managed to attract a 36yrs old divorcee, which impressed me. He was a long-distance lorry-driver and mom worked in an administrative role at a local school He'd met her in Turkey while she was on holiday and he had a day free before starting the long haul back to the UK.
Like most of my friends I was unemployed but I attended night school to learn plumbing and plastering to help me find a job or maybe even starting my own business.
I knew that my parents were happy together when dad was at home, but his travels took him all over Europe and he was often away for days at a time.
As the start of the school summer holidays drew near and mom would have loads of free time dad asked me if I would mind going to stay with my step grandmother, my stepmom's mother, because he and stepmom wanted to spend some quality personal time together. He had managed to book a holiday from his job at the same time as her holidays, which he often was unable to do. I really didn't mind because I liked my grandma a lot, and she lives in the lovely Yorkshire Dales.
Off I went to stay with grandma. Dad had said that she would most likely have a few odd jobs for me to do. Granddad had always done the work on the house because he had had a small property maintenance business in the area. Whenever I visited he had shown me how to tackle small maintenance and repair tasks, but sadly, he died from pneumonia during a very bad winter.
I had done already done a few small repair jobs for Grandma's friends and neighbours in the nearby smallholdings but I was now repairing a fence around Grandma's garden when the familiar ache started. I knew I would have to deal with it straight away because I couldn't concentrate on anything else when it started. I had rushed indoors and upstairs to the toilet as the stiffness and ache began.
I dropped my shorts and underpants and was sitting on the toilet grasping my cock to masturbate and finally the result that I wanted so badly had come. A thin jet of semen hit the paper that I had held in readiness.
I had been so intent on what I was doing I didn't noticed that I hadn't closed the toilet door properly, and as I sighed happily, my head lifted, and my eyes widened, because my grandmother had been standing in the doorway watching me with a big grin on her face.
"Well that looked enjoyable, did it feel good?"
I didn't have any choice; I had to admit that I had enjoyed it.
She came into the toilet to kneel in front of me. I had tried to cover my now deflated cock, but she'd pushed my hand aside and taken hold of it.
"It feels a lot nicer if somebody else masturbates you."
Before I could reply, she had started to pull my cock up. She did it very gently, holding it between a finger and thumb. I felt it stir and a now familiar feeling of need started to grow. Grandma also felt the stirring of my cock because she let go of it and stood up.
"There is a lot of pent-up energy lurking in there so I think we should go somewhere more comfortable now."
I started to pick up my trousers, but she told me to leave them there. The somewhere more comfortable was her bedroom where I was instructed to remove the rest of my clothes and then to take her blouse and bra' off. She said that being familiar with a woman's body; what you must and must not do and how to make certain that she would gain pleasure from that knowledge was very important if one wanted to have a good sex life.
I did as asked and then she'd taken my hands and placed them on her soft breasts. They are not large, not small either, but my mum's are bigger and fatter and don't sag at all. I know my dad likes them like that because he's always feeling them if he thinks I'm not looking.
She told me how to feel her nipples and hold her breasts and suddenly she had two huge nipples when they had been small before.
"Suck them, Peter, suck them really gently, but get your lips round them and pull them, oh that is so good,, again, do that again. Ahh, do it again Ahh. Oh that was good Peter, thank you."
She had reached down, held my now rigid cock, and commented that it had become a very useful tool. Instructing me to sit on the bed, she knelt, put her mouth round my cock, and sucked me into her.
This time it wasn't a little drop of juice that came out of the end. What came out had burned along the whole length of my cock and it would have erupted into grandma's mouth, but she rapidly took her mouth away and several dollops of thick semen shot onto her face. She waited until I was done then said:
"That was what you really needed, I'll clean this off while you go and dress. Then go and padlock the gate down the track; padlock the garden gate and the rear gate. Then let the geese out of their pen because we do not want any interruptions today."
"I Denizli Escort know Mary would like to come and talk with me, but this is certainly not the time for a chat, she's a good friend, but right now I prefer to be alone with you, and from now on you call me Alice."
"After that get yourself showered and put your bathrobe on, we'll have lunch then you can find out what women have between their legs, I think you'll like it!"
She sat opposite me at the table with her 'robe open so that her breasts showed and wobbled as she moved. She asked me if I liked the sight of bare breasts and I had to admit that I did and that I had seen mom's on quite a few occasions because she kept forgetting that I was around on Saturday mornings. Alice smiled and asked me if I'd seen any of the local girls' tits, but I haven't and said so.
Taking a drink of tea, she came to my side of the table, knelt down, and put my cock into her mouth. It was incredible, my cock had started to make its presence felt while I was looking at her breasts so she had been able to easily get me into her mouth the heat from the tea she'd just swallowed made me want to grab her head and shove my cock down her throat, but of course I didn't.
"Did you like that? That is a little similar to how it will feel when you put your cock into my vagina, and you'll find out that I'm telling the truth tonight because you're going to fuck me, tonight and every night after that. I'm going to teach you how to handle a woman and I'll be the woman you'll be handling. We are going to have a really good holiday!"
After washing the dishes, she sat in an armchair with me standing in front of her. She held my cock and masturbated me until I was hard then she gently fondled my balls and cock until I could hardly think straight. My mind was centred on my aching cock and the wonderful feelings that I was experiencing.
"Get upstairs."
I got. She came into her bedroom and dropped her robe then opened a bedside cabinet drawer and removed a tube of cream and a vibrator!
"Grandma, why do want a vib...?"
"Call me Alice. You're going to need to learn about a few things my love, and how to use one of these is one of them!"
She climbed onto her bed, although it was hardly a climb because it was a divan bed, which meant it was low down. Lying on her back, she pushed a pillow under her bottom then asked me to kneel at the foot end of the bed. As I did as she asked she bent her knees up and opened her legs wide so that I was looking at the soft, smooth, lips of her vagina..
"There you are my love; that is what you've been dreaming of even if you didn't really know it. What do you think of it?"
"It looks exciting, and I want to feel it but I'd worry that I might hurt it."
"Worry not my pet, the reason your here now is so that you can learn how to pleasure such a treasure."
For the next half an hour she showed me how to treat her labia, to stroke and tease the lips until they opened to reveal its hidden treasure. When I obeyed her instruction to push my fingers into her tunnel I was surprised at how hot, and wet, it was. I was also surprised at how she moaned and sighed. Eventually grandma stopped me pushing my fingers in and out of her and got off the bed.
"Now it's your turn, Get on the bed, and lie on your back."
I did as she said. She came to lie beside me and began stroking my chest and stomach. She told me about how important it was to take one's time about causing arousal in a woman, that one should talk to them softly whilst tenderly stroking them in what might be called 'permissible' areas for a while before testing the waters and moving ones attention to more interesting, and hopefully more beneficial, areas.
"Think about a journey in a new country, you try to see as much of interest as you can whilst travelling to your ultimate destination, also remember that when you climb a ladder to get where you want to be, you go up a step at a time to make sure you don't fall off." As she spoke, her hands had widened their circular motion until her fingertips were just brushing over the base of my cock on each pass.
She told me about the importance of a tender kiss on the neck to distract the woman as ones fingers sought an erogenous area, and once the target position had been reached, how to delay and prolong the moment before actually caressing which ever part of her body was under siege, because by this time, there was a good chance that she was desperate for you to actually do it.
That was the moment Alice slid her hand along my cock and my hips involuntarily thrust upwards. Wrapping her hand around my stiff shaft, she slowly moved it up and down watching the expression on my face as she did so.
"Was that good? Would you like me to stop? If you wish I will for a short while."
I shook my head.
Alice then sat astride me, but she was facing my feet! She changed her position so that she knelt over me, her bottom descended onto my face until her sex was Denizli Escort Bayan pressing against my mouth, and once again, my cock was in her mouth.
"Remember what I showed you and do whatever you think would excite me."
I did remember, and I did do what I thought would excite her. I got ten out of ten. Alice came when I got three fingers inside her vagina, my lips pulling her clitoris and my left hand pulling her left nipple.
Alice whined, she actually whined! Then she screeched and swore a lot before rolling off me and lay panting on the bed alongside me.
She was in no position to be so careless. I had learned a great deal this day and I wanted the chance to put some more of what I had learned into practice. I got the vibrator and the cream and got above her, this time I was in the driving seat.
I knew I should get her thighs as wide apart as possible so I got between her legs pulled them back towards me by hooking my arms behind her knees and forced them to slide up and apart. Once again, I had a close up of her vagina, but this time I was running the show. I squeezed some cream onto the vibrator, switched it on I ran the shaft over the top of her clitoris.
Alice obligingly lifted her backside off the bed, which was exactly what I needed at that moment. The vibrator slid down her love tunnel and only when I felt a hindrance did I pull it back out again,
I pushed it in and out of her for an amazingly long time, and as I had been increasing the speed of the shuttle service, I was starting to think I would tire before she did, but honour was saved and this time Alice howled with orgasmic pleasure, lust, and desire in one, extremely long, outburst. She then dragged me off her got me the right way round and kissed me profusely saying:
"Thank you, thank you, thank you! That was bloody marvellous and tonight I intend to keep my promise because you've earned it."
Later that night I had the first of many, many, fucks. The feeling as my rigid penis slid into her warm, wet, sex was fantastic and I knew I was going to spend the rest of my life getting as much of it as I could. To my shame, my first fuck lasted four minutes. I was in heaven one minute and then the fires of hell came roaring down my cock and I was scrambling to get it out of her before my eruption reached blast off.
"That's ok love, it was expected and now we just have to practice."
We did. Often.
Sometimes we fucked after waking up or we fucked after the breakfast dishes were washed, sometimes we fucked after the lunch dishes were washed, but we always, always fucked in the evenings. It was never rushed. Always slow and sensuous so that we both savoured the feelings of euphoria. I could, and still can, have Alice whenever I desire as long as I have her whenever she desires.
Just before I had to go home, Alice asked me if I had any idea why mom kept coming out of the bathroom in the nude 'Just as you happened to be passing.' I told her that mom kept forgetting I was home. Alice said that in future I should not be so innocent.
"Does she do it when your dad is there or when he's just been?"
"I never thought about it."
"Well think about this. Your mom loves your dad, that is certain, but I think that she needs more sexual release than she gets and she is priming you to be a stand-in dad, which could happen any time soon. Play it smooth, don't rush and she'll be paying midnight visits before long. Unless of course you get lucky and she just 'walks into you' the next time you're passing the bathroom. Whichever it is, enjoy it and make damn certain that she does but above all, keep me informed and I want my ten percent!"
Alice was quite correct. About three weeks after I returned home I was being treated to glimpses of my mom's body more and more frequently so I retaliated by taking a walk past her bedroom door just as she was about to go for a shower, but I had made sure that on a couple of occasions I had an erection.
I brought things to a head late one Saturday evening because I was practically pawing the ground at the thought of getting her into a bed, any bed. I had a shower earlier, and as I had decided that it would be a good idea not to wear pyjama trousers anymore, all I was wearing was a dressing gown. I began watching what I knew to be a very boring film on TV and so was able to pretend to doze off on the sofa. Mom was sitting beside me pretending to be reading a magazine, I kept my eyes closed and waited.
Believing that I was dozing she put the magazine on my thighs and left the room to return a few minutes later in her dressing gown and smelling delicious. She sat beside me again but closer than before, so close that I could feel her thigh against mine and that started something I knew could only end one way and I was so ready for that.
I watched through barely open eyes as she reached for her magazine and somehow 'allowed' her hand to collect the edge of my robe so that as she lifted the magazine my aroused state Escort Denizli was revealed.. Having accomplished the 'uncovering' without waking me, she looked at what she was hoping to be receiving in the near future. The future was where it had always been, happening.
The back of mom's hand moved to touch my erection for a heartbeat and then she applied a little pressure, and I heard the intake of breath as she turned her hand around to hold her prize. After that she had no trouble in getting hold of it and sliding her hand along its length.
I do not know how I managed not to react, but I did, it was difficult, but worth it! A wave of pleasure washed over me as her soft hand brought me to an aching, pulsating, raging, erection. I opened my eyes!
"Mom! Oh, that feels wonderful. No, don't stop; please don't stop! I know what you want and I want you to have it, but there is one small problem which we have to resolve."
Mom was sitting bolt upright by now.
"Peter, I.., I.., Oh shit, I thought you were asleep, I..."
"Mom, I've been waiting for you for weeks. You've been giving me erections with glimpses of your body for ages just to see if your stepson would react."
As I spoke, I had pulled her dressing gown open and was fondling a soft breast, which had a very erect nipple. There was no sign of reluctance from her so I began undoing the belt of her one garment back off her shoulders so that I could finally get a good eyeful of heaven.
"Now you know I did notice, but much as I really do love you, I have to say that I don't want a one-night stand. I very much want to fuck you and it is obvious that you want me to so I want you to promise that we do it often.
My fingers were brushing across her nipples and then I cupped her magnificent breasts and nibbled gently on an erect nipple before laying her down onto her back on the sofa and beginning the 'grand tour' of my stepmother's body.
I had been taught well, but I reversed the ladder technique and instead of climbing, I descended. My descent terminated at the entrance to her shaven sex, and when I had finished kissing, licking, and teasing her now soaking labia, I lifted her thighs up and apart, very slowly, and gently, I entered her.
Mom stiffened for a moment then she became a tiger. I tried to outlast her, but in the end, I decided to let mom have the rosette and pulling out of her clinging vagina, I spurted semen over her stomach. As soon as that was finished I scrambled round and nibbled her clitoris whilst sliding a finger into her vagina to find, and trigger, her 'G' spot.
Trigger is the correct word; she had an orgasm with a fierceness that I'd never seen grandma produce and I had to kiss mom hard to stop her making any noise loud enough for our neighbours to hear.
Mom promised to accept my request.
During Sunday lunch, she asked a question I hadn't expected.
"Peter, tell me, where did you learn how to arouse a woman in the way you turned me on last night?"
"Mom I didn't have to turn you on, you were steaming and you know it. as for, Alice... er, I mean Granny, she told me a lot. She said that I was big lad and the girls must have begun to notice me and I really ought to know what was what and where it went."
"Oh, so its Alice now is it, that's okay, she obviously said you should. So, she 'told you'. I rather think you mean she showed you; you never get to be that proficient at sex just by being told!"
"My dad told me that he was the luckiest man alive because she was his first girlfriend and he got her into bed after a party, he also got her pregnant and that was with me. He said that she was insatiable and through all the years, that never changed."
"They were both over eighteen, but both sets of parents made damn sure that they stayed together until they had a grandchild and as soon as that had been accomplished they were married. Mom must have been salivating at the thought of having you all to herself and she certainly didn't waste the opportunity."
"I got married at nineteen which was a mistake and divorced at twenty-five, but without children, which was a relief. Meeting your dad was my lucky day, the trouble is that he's away a lot and I take after mom in the must have sex regularly department. I think we're both closet nymphomaniacs, but I'm going to have a little chat with her about this."
Mom got the phone and rang her mother who was out, so mom left a message.
"Hello mom, I have just had a very hectic although enjoyable time with a young stud and I understand that you taught him how to achieve that. As a thank you, I'm going to arrange for Peter and me to visit you during half term if he is still unemployed. I remember the going away present I had from you just before my first wedding day; I never did tell you just how much I enjoyed it so I'll take our visit as a chance to show you. I'll let you know when as soon as I can, 'bye mom."
"I think we're going to have a very tiring half-term son!"
When dad was away we fucked every other day, usually during the evening, but at the weekend it could happen any time either of us got the urge. During the week it was wonderful being allowed to remove her clothing when she came home from work and then taking her into the shower and taking her.