The next morning Sam woke up and immediately had the urgent need to pee. Remnants of his filthy cum-splattered dreams were still swirling around his head when he felt a need to pee that was so strong it was almost painful. Had he not peed before going to bed? He sat up and tried to remember. The memories came tumbling back one after another and his eyes grew wide as he thought back to his Nana milking out a couple massive cum loads from his balls, then he vaguely remembered her carrying him to bed. Had that really happened?
The pressure in his bladder intensified and he winced, his body forcing him to stop ruminating on the unbelievable memory of what his Nana had done to him.
Sam threw off his blanket, hopped out of bed, and rushed to the door, pulling it open and racing into the hallway. Wearing nothing but his briefs, there was very little restraining his fat cock and big balls, and they bounced around in his briefs with every urgent step, even pulling them down a little from the sheer weight of his meaty equipment. He didn't give it much thought though because he had only one sole focus: to get to the toilet immediately and pee as hard as he possibly could.
He reached the bathroom door with what felt like seconds to spare. He threw the door open and dashed inside, but then froze in his tracks, almost slipping up and falling right on his ass. He stood there with his jaw hanging open and his eyes wide.
Sitting on the toilet was his Nana, her panties down around her ankles, and wearing only a semi-transparent negligee above that. Her thick thighs and fat ass were spread out on the toilet seat and hung over the edges a little, clearly demonstrating just how fucking thick they were. Sam was standing off to the side of her a couple feet away, but he knew that, were he standing directly in front of her, he'd also be able to see between her spread thighs. He heard the wet sound of tinkling in the toilet.
"Mornin', dear," she said casually, smiling at him as if she wasn't the least bit bothered by him barging in on her.
"I-I'm sorry, Nana," Sam started, wincing as the pain in his bladder intensified, "I didn't know you were using the bathroom."
"It's okay, honey. No need to apologize. You okay? You look like you're in pain or something. Everything alright?"
"I just… I gotta pee really bad, Nana! It's… gonna come out! Are you… gonna be finished soon?" Sam asked, hopping back and forth from one foot to the other and making his bulging package bounce with each hop.
Cynthia's eyes tracked Sam's overstuffed bulge, licking her lips and grinning.
"Oh gosh! You gotta go real bad, huh? Well, I'm peeing right now, honey…" she bit her lip and flexed her pelvic muscles, her pee stream becoming audibly louder, albeit muffled somewhat because of her huge ass covering the entire toilet seat, "…and I can't really stop mid-stream. But that's okay. Just come here and pee, honey. We can both go at the same time." With that she lifted one foot out of her panties, then spread her incredibly thick thighs wide open. Then she just pointed between her thighs and smiled.
Sam stood there, his pulse pounding in his ears, as he tried to process what he was being told. They could both pee… at the same time? Wasn't that dirty or something? His apprehension was quickly subsumed by the sharply painful sensation in his bladder. He whimpered pitifully as he considered his options, which at this point seemed to be narrowed down to two choices: either pee all in his underwear and all over the floor right now because he couldn't hold it any longer, or… pee with Nana.
He didn't really have much of a choice.
"O-okay, Nana. I hope it's okay, I just - HHNHHH! I gotta go NOW!"
Unable to hold back now even if he wanted to, Sam hurried over to where his Nana was sitting, yanked down his underwear, and hauled out his long, fat, floppy cock. The big hooded head slapped down onto the cold porcelain rim of the toilet, right between his Nana's fat pale thighs. His fat cock head only barely peeked out of his foreskin, but Cynthia could see it was still very clearly slathered in sperm from her milking session last night. Meanwhile Sam's gaze was fixed on his cock head too as he used both hands to aim his dick into the toilet as best he could with his Nana sitting on it. He groaned and his dickhole dilated wide, then began blasting a finger-thick beam of scalding hot piss into the toilet, gushing with such force it literally looked like a fucking hose!
"Oh MY!" Cynthia exclaimed, "You really did need to pee hard, didn't you? Mmmmm, that's it, baby. Let it aaalllll out, okay? Drain your bladder, little man."
Now that the piss flow had begun, Sam's eyes traveled from his own cock up between Nana's thighs to see…
His heart stopped for a moment. Sam had always wondered what it looked like, what was between a woman's legs. He'd had hints and heard rumors from other kids, things he didn't know if he should believe or not. But now… there it was, right in front of him, in full sight for the first time in his entire life.
He was looking directly at his Nana's bare pussy.
He wasn't sure what to expect, but this was definitely different than any vague mental image he'd ever had. She had puffy lips with smaller more demure lips inside those, and where they met at the top there was a fairly prominent nub peeking out of a hood, slightly reminiscent of his own uncircumcised cock head, but much smaller. Just below this was a hole that was currently gushing pee into the toilet bowl, though nowhere near as hard or voluminous as his own piss. Above both her pee hole and the interesting little nub, the chubby mound above her pussy was covered in a dense patch of dark pubic hair, though it looked like she'd shaven everywhere else.
As if inviting him to look even closer, she spread her thick thighs even wider until she was spread eagle, her pussy on full display for him.
Sam's heart rate increased and he felt his cock begin to get a little fatter in his hands. Though he tried to will it to stop, he couldn't help his cock growing as a result of looking directly at his Nana's pussy.
"Oooh, looks like he's getting some steel in him, huh? You like watching me pee too, little man?" Cynthia asked, grinning again.
"I… I'm sorry, Nana. I can't help - HHNNHHH!!"
Sam's bladder spasmed and his cock began blasting piss even harder into the toilet bowl, droplets of pee splashing back up onto the underside of Cynthia's thighs.
"You really gotta stop saying 'sorry' so much, dear. Just focus on pissing as hard as you can, okay? Here, you don't even gotta aim it. Let Nana help." She reached between her thighs and gently grasped her grandson's donkey dick, aiming the big and slowly engorging head between her thighs for him. "There we go! Now just piss it all out, baby."
Sam bit his lip and moaned softly as his Nana grasped his cock, his own hands dropping to his sides. He looked down in awe as she moved his cock a little from side to side, making his piss beam sweep back and forth across the inside of the bowl. Meanwhile his Nana's pee flow was slowing down a little. Sam was worried though because his cock was still getting fatter and longer, until eventually his knob was only a hair's breadth from his Nana's pee stream.
As if detecting his fear and trying to allay it, Cynthia just grinned and scooted forward a little. Sam moaned loudly as the hot beam of his Nana's pee doused his sensitive cock head, showering it in the piping hot liquid.
"Oopsie! Looks like I peed on your big fat cock head, sweetie. Is that okay?" she asked, not even trying to move back. In fact, she bit her own lip and flexed her pelvic muscles again, pissing even harder on Sam's cock.
Sam's eyes fluttered and he shivered with the pleasure of that hot liquid gushing all over his cock. He couldn't fight his growing erection even if he tried, and against his will his cock grew even longer and fatter, beginning to stand up, until his big uncircumcised cock head slapped right up against his Nana's pissing pussy.
"Oh dear! Does your big friend want to play with my kitty?" she said, giggling. As Sam stared in shock, his Nana gripped his cock a little harder and lifted it so his still pissing cock head dragged between her pussy lips, pissing all over them in the process and sending pee spraying all over both their thighs.
"N-Nana! It's going everywhere!" Sam whined, unsure what to do.
"It sure is, baby," she said, completely undeterred. She moved his cock head so the tip was pressing right into her pubes as he kept blasting piss, soaking her bush with his scalding hot pee in an instant, sending plenty of the golden liquid spraying all over the place. "MMmmm, such a big strong boy! Such a healthy stream! When I saw how hard you blast your cum loads I figured you probably pissed like a fucking racehorse, but I'm still surprised just how much you pee, baby! Let it all out for Nana."
Cynthia bit her lip and started gently grinding her pussy against Sam's piss-blasting cock head, actually rubbing her sensitive clit against his piss slit, moaning as his hot and powerfully blasting beam hosed down her swollen sensitive nub. She pushed her clit against his cock tip a little harder until it was pushing inside his fucking dickhole. It felt like his cock head was sucking her off while simultaneously hosing it down in his hot piss!
This stimulation wasn't one-sided, though. Having his cock head rubbed against his Nana's clit had only made his dick get even bigger, so big that he had to step back just a little to accommodate it. With one hand still on his cock to keep it aimed at her clit, Cynthia used her other hand to reach behind her and flush the toilet. Sam's voluminous piss had already flooded the bowl completely and he didn't show signs of stopping any time soon.
"You already pissed the toilet full, baby! Such a big boy! But that's okay, don't stop, honey. Just keep on peeing, okay? You don't gotta hold in even a single drop. Don't worry about where the pee goes either, dear. I don't care if you make a mess. Besides, this big boy of yours is getting so hard I don't know if I can keep him aimed down like this!"
To demonstrate her point, Cynthia let go of Sam's horse cock. Sam's eyes grew wide as he realized what would happen, but he wasn't fast enough to stop it. His now almost fully erect cock jumped up as soon as it was released which caused his incredibly powerful piss beam to travel up his Nana's furry mons, up her belly, and then in between her big, heavy, negligee covered titties. The sounds of wet splattering filled the room as he drenched her in his steaming hot piss.
"N-Nana!" was all he could manage to squeak as he watched, feeling helpless. In keeping with his experiences so far at Nana's house, he found her to be completely unfazed by this. In fact, she looked happy!
"Oooohhh yesss, little man! I didn't know you wanted to hose down my big fat titties with your hot musky morning pee! Why didn't you just say so?" She cooed, gently swaying her chest from side to side, letting his forcefully gushing beam hose down her negligee-encased tits. In no time the fabric was utterly drenched and the skimpy lingerie went from being semi-transparent to fully translucent, her dark ultra-wide areolas clearly visible through the sheer, piss-drenched fabric. She used her upper arms to squeeze her tits together and leaned forward a little, making Sam's hooded knob press right between those big titties, pushing some of the negligee fabric between them as he pissed into it. "Hose down my tits, Sammy. Fucking piss all over them. God you piss so fucking hard! I love feeling you gush all over them! You like peeing all over me like this? Does it feel good to just let it all out?"
Sam just stood there in shock, his cock gushing like a broken fire hydrant, while his Nana actually encouraged him to pee all over her big soft boobies! He'd never thought about doing such a thing, but now that it was happening he realized that, yes, he did like it! It did feel good!
"I… y-yes, Nana!" he whimpered, blushing brightly.
"MMmmmmm, good boy. I like it, too. You can piss on me anytime you want, honey. You don't even gotta ask. Okay? Just come get me whenever you need to pee and I'll let you pee literally anywhere you want. And I mean…. Anywhere." As if to give Sam an idea of what she meant, she opened her mouth and extended her tongue, wagging it up and down a couple times, then winking at him.
"NNNHHH NANA!" Sam groaned, feeling like his brain was short-circuiting from his Nana seeming to imply she wanted him to… pee in her mouth? It was all too much and his cock flexed, bouncing up from between her tits to slap against the underside of her chin, hot piss spraying all over her neck.
"I see your big bucking horsey liked that, huh? You feel like peeing somewhere else, little man? Here, let's see what Mr. Horsey here wants." Cynthia leaned back, letting Sam's rock hard cock free from under her chin. It stood up further and his piss beam started blasting all over her face. Sam tried to turn away to keep from peeing on her face, but she reacted more quickly than him and gripped his cock with both hands, purposefully aiming it at her face! She opened her mouth and extended her tongue, then aimed his powerfully blasting piss beam inside. Her mouth was almost instantly flooded with his gushing piss and it overflowed to cascade over her already soaked tits. She turned her face from side to side and aimed his cock so he hosed down every inch of it, blasting in her mouth, all over her cheeks, her forehead, even her open eyes! She even turned her head down to let him piss all in her gray hair, soaking it in his hot urine. Once her salt-and-pepper hair was utterly drenched like a fucking piss mop, she smiled at him again and, maintaining eye contact the whole time, she leaned forward, opened her mouth, and placed her lips on just the tip of his pissing cock. Her cheeks bulged with his hot pee and she immediately started gulping, taking big deep swallows of his constantly gushing urine.
GLUK! GULK! UNK! ULK! GLULK!
Sam felt like his knees were going to give out as he watched in disbelief as his Nana wrapped her lips around the very tip of his hooded knob and started chugging his morning piss like a dehydrated woman who had just walked for days through the desert. She swallowed with a speed and skill he didn't understand, like she wasn't even fazed by having fucking liters of hot boy piss blasted into her mouth with such force that it could be mistaken for a fire hose. Apparently his Nana was experienced at drinking from just such a hose. Fearing he would lose his balance, Sam placed one hand on his Nana's head without really thinking about it, just trying to steady himself. He was rewarded by a gurgling moan from his Nana as she continued chugging, obviously liking his hand on her head while he pissed.
After a couple minutes of continuous peeing, Sam's bladder was finally almost fully drained. He bit his lip as his cock flexed and pushed out a few more big gushing blasts of piping hot piss that his Nana dutifully chugged down, then his cock trickled urine until it was finally finished. Cynthia lapped her tongue up and down over Sam's sensitive piss slit, making the boy shudder and push out a few more drops of golden nectar, then she pulled her mouth off his fat hooded knob with a PWOP!
"Phew, what a huge morning piss for your Nana!" she said, smiling at him. "I feel like I chugged a couple gallons of your fucking - BBBRRRUUUUPPPP!" She let out a loud wet belch and then blushed, placing her hand over her mouth, her other hand still grasping his piss-dripping cock. "Excuse me, dear. You pissed my belly so full I couldn't hold in that burp. God, how can you even keep that much pee in your bladder? Such a little stud! Oof, look how big my belly is with your piss, baby." She let go of his cock and let it droop down, still almost fully erect, and she leaned back on the toilet seat, spreading her fat thighs and rubbing her now visibly swollen belly. It was quite noticeably larger, making her look like she'd just consumed a huge meal. She rubbed her piss-bloated belly and sighed happily. "I look a little pregnant, don't I? You knocked up my stomach with all your hot piss, sweetie. Did it feel good to drain your bladder in Nana's stomach, dear?"
Sam didn't know how to respond. His loving Nana was behaving like a complete… what was the word Dr. Chakowski liked to use? Turbo slut! That was it. His Nana was talking and behaving like a turbo slut, but it was such a big contrast from all the interactions he'd had with her before coming to stay with her for the week. Sure, she'd always been loving, affectionate, and accommodating, but this… this was something else entirely. Sam had always figured Dr. Chakowski's demeanor and behavior came from her being a doctor, that she was just really comfortable with stuff like dicks and balls and cum and piss. His mommy, on the other hand, had seemed bothered by his big dick and his huge cum loads, until he started feeding her his sperm without her knowing, that is. But his Nana had just started acting like this without any prompting on his part. Why was she so comfortable with this? Didn't women usually not like this kinda stuff? Sam was under the impression that his mommy had only become his cock-milking cum-chugger (her words) because she loved him so much, and because she'd eaten so much of his sperm. He was a clever boy for his age and had easily deduced that he couldn't behave that way with other women. Yet here was his Nana luxuriating in having her face pissed on and her tummy gushed full of his pee loads. Why was she like this? What kind of woman was she?
"I, uh… yeah, Nana. It felt good. I'm… sorry I peed so much," he said, blushing, still not fully comfortable with the situation and feeling like he'd done something wrong.
"My sweet baby boy, I already told you not to apologize," she said, taking his hand in hers and smiling warmly, "I know you had to go really bad. It's not like you could hold in so much pee, right? When you gotta piss that hard, you need to let it out. You shouldn't try to hold it, it's not good for you. I'm just happy I could help you get some relief. Plus, your pee is very tasty and I love chugging it." She winked at him and grinned. "Like I said, little man, I'll help you pee any time you like. Just come get me and I'll help you drain that big boy bladder of yours, okay?"
"O-okay, Nana," Sam said, still bewildered by the situation he found himself in, "I'll… um, I'll let you know if I gotta pee."
"Good boy. Now, why don't you go downstairs and I'll be down in a minute to make you breakfast, alright?"
"Sure, Nana. Um… thank you for, uh, you know…" Sam said, trailing off.
Cynthia grinned. "For letting you piss all over my face, in my hair, and then chugging so much of your pee that my belly got all big and bloated like I'm pregnant with your piss baby?"
Sam's cock flexed, bobbing up and down, answering before he could. "Y-yeah, Nana. Thank you for that."
"You're more than welcome, honey. It's my job to spoil you, after all."
"Should I… um, take a bath before breakfast? Mommy always tells me to wash up every morning before I eat."
Cynthia made a dismissive gesture, waving away his concerns. "Of course not, dear. No need to wash up. In fact, you know how I told you there are no rules at Nana's house? Well, I do have one rule I'd like you to follow, if that's okay?"
Sam's eyes lit up. He was such a good boy that he actually liked the idea of having a rule to follow! He felt like he was in uncharted waters and a rule, even just a single one, might give him some amount of normalcy to latch onto. "Sure, Nana! What's the rule?"
"Well baby, this might seem kinda odd, but…" she leaned forward, her bloated belly audibly sloshing with all the piss inside. She spoke in a low tone as if she was confessing a secret. "I want you to promise me you won't wash up at all, okay? I don't want you taking a bath or a shower the whole time you're staying with me. And especially don't wash your big fat friend here," she said, lightly tapping his slowly softening cock, making it pulse and flex again.
"Oh, uh, okay Nana," Sam said. He wasn't expecting that to be her only rule. It was the opposite of what his mommy always told him. Well, at least before Mother's Day. After that big breakfast he fed her, she hadn't seemed to care whether or not he bathed. But to have a rule that he wasn't allowed to wash himself, or his big floppy cock? His Nana was right, it did seem odd.
"Is that okay, baby? Do you think you can do that for your Nana? I hope it isn't too much to ask," she said, batting her eyelashes at him and smiling.
His Nana was so kind and generous with him, how could Sam possibly object? He puffed up his chest and nodded solemnly. "I promise, Nana. No washing, and definitely no washing my… um… you know."
"Your big, floppy, stinky donkey dick?" she responded, winking again.
Sam's now semi-hard hard cock pulsed again before beginning to soften once more. "Y-yeah, Nana. That."
"Good boy. Now run downstairs and I'll waddle down there in a minute, if I can even walk after all the fucking piss you gushed into my stomach," she said, laughing and patting her big belly.
Sam grinned, finding himself enjoying how casual his Nana was about things that most people seemed to consider gross or bad. "Okay, Nana!" he said, then stuffed his now flaccid cock back into his briefs, the small undies doing an admirable job of holding all that little boy dick meat along with his big hefty balls. He pattered out of the bathroom with a contented smile on his face.
Cynthia watched him leave and shook her head, a wicked grin on her face. "Fuck, what a little fucking stud! Can't believe he pisses like a goddamn horse! I can see why you were keeping him from me," she said, referring to her greedy daughter. Cynthia got up off the toilet, a little unsteady on her feet from how full of piss her belly was. She flushed the toilet and then headed to her room to change clothes.
Sam sat at the kitchen table with his little legs hanging off the front of the chair, feet unable to touch the ground. He was wearing a pair of shorts and a t-shirt because, though he'd considered just wearing his undies and nothing else, he didn't know if his Nana would be okay with that, too. Based on what she'd said, she would be okay with anything, but he still wasn't fully comfortable just doing whatever he wanted.
After a few minutes he heard footsteps and turned to see his Nana walking into the kitchen. She was wearing a very low-cut top that showed off an incredible amount of her cleavage, and based on the way her huge breasts swayed and jiggled as she walked Sam could tell she wasn't wearing a bra. This was further emphasized by the very obvious shape of her hard nipples pressing against the fabric of her top. Below this she was squeezed into a pair of extremely form-fitting leggings that hugged all the tantalizing and bountiful curves of her thick thighs and gargantuan fat ass. Sam swallowed hard and felt his cock pulse a little in his shorts. Was his Nana intentionallywearing provocative clothes? It's like she wanted his cock to get hard or something!
"Hey there, little man," she said, smiling at him and tousling his hair, making him giggle.
"Hi, Nana," he responded, enjoying her loving touch.
"You hungry for a big breakfast, sweetie?"
"Yeah, Nana! I'm real hungry."
"Good. Me too, baby," she said, winking at him. Sam wasn't entirely sure what she was implying, but before he could ruminate on her response she turned and walked toward the counter, which meant she turned away from him and gave him a perfect view of her absolutely massive fat ass. Her big doughy cheeks were gobbling up her leggings and clapping together softly with each step, the huge mounds of ass flesh jiggling like crazy as she walked over to the counter and began gathering ingredients. Sam was mesmerized as he watched her work, her big breasts swaying in her top as she reached up to get the bread out of the cabinet, her thick thighs rubbing together as she walked over to the refrigerator, and Sam's eyes bulged out of his head as she bent all the way over to get something out of the bottom drawer of her fridge, thereby pushing her huge ass out toward him and making her cheeks spread a little. Sam could even see the puffy mound of her camel toe from this angle, and now that he'd seen her pussy laid bare it made it even more tantalizing to see it pushing against those leggings, the fat juicy lips looking so inviting even through the fabric.
"Hmmm," she said as she dug around in the fridge drawer, her gigantic ass swaying and Sam's cock getting fatter in his shorts at the sight, "Looks like I'm all out of bacon. All I've got is some ham. You like ham, dear? I promise it's nice and juicy." As she said this her ass cheeks clenched and released a couple times, making them jiggle even more. Sam's cock burped up a gooey spurt of precum into his briefs.
"Uh, yeah Nana. Ham is f-fine," he mumbled, almost drooling as he stared wide-eyed as his Nana's juicy rump.
"Perfect!" she said, then stood back up and walked back over to the stove.
Sam continued to stare at his Nana's voluptuous body as she quickly whipped up a breakfast of eggs, ham, and toast. After only a few minutes she set a big plate down in front of him, laden with scrambled eggs with cheese, a few slices of pan-fried ham, and two big slices of toast with butter and jelly. Steam lazily rose from the plate as Cynthia smiled sweetly at him.
"There you go, baby boy. Dig in!"
Sam looked at the counter and didn't see another plate, then looked at the opposite side of the table and didn't see a plate there either.
"You didn't make any for yourself, Nana? I feel bad eating if you aren't."
Cynthia cooed and pinched his cheek. "Aren't you just the cutest sweetest little boy!" Sam blushed and smiled, looking down at his plate. He enjoyed her being so nice, but he also felt a little shy about being praised so much. "I'm very hungry, dear. But don't worry, I'm gonna eat a big hot breakfast, too! You dig in and I'm gonna get my own meal, okay?"
"Okay, Nana. If you're sure it's okay."
"Oh, I'm more than certain, dear."
Sam tucked into his breakfast. He was very hungry this morning, probably due in part to the exertion of shooting loads so hard last night before bed. In his ravenous state he didn't even notice his Nana lower to her knees, then duck under the table.
zzzZZZIP-FLORP!
Sam stopped chewing and his eyes went wide as he heard and felt his Nana unzip his fly and let his big fat cock flop out of his shorts onto what felt like her face. He leaned back and looked down between his thighs. Sure enough, there was his Nana on her knees under the table with his long, thick, unwashed cock laid on her face, the big hooded tip drooling precum onto her forehead.
He gulped down his latest bite of breakfast and stammered "N-Nana! What are you doing?!"
"Hmmm?" she asked, completely casual and unbothered, as if this were the most normal thing in the world. "I told you, dear. I'm getting some breakfast."
"Breakfast? Nana, what are you talking about?"
"I'm talking about this big stinky cock of yours and the huge, hot, gooey meals backed up in your bloated horse nuts, dear."
GRRUURRGLLEE!!
Sam's nuts responded to her words before he could, gurgling loudly as they eagerly churned up more hot clumpy boy seed. His cock pulsed and grew a little fatter, then burped up a big pearly pulse of prenut onto his Nana's forehead and into her hair. "Nana, isn't that… dirty?" he asked. He knew his mommy didn't find it dirty and absolutely loved gobbling up his ball loads, but he thought his Nana had just milked out his loads last night by hand to be nice to him, and that although she enjoyed smelling - and even snorting up - his sperm, surely she wouldn't want to actually eat his stinky cum.
Cynthia gently grasped his semi-hard shaft and lifted his floppy member from her face so she could get a clear view of it, then she pulled down on his shaft, unrolling his foreskin from his steadily engorging cock head, and moaned as she saw his unwashed knob revealed in the warm morning light. That bloated and still fattening cock head was plastered with plenty of thick gooey wads of cum from the loads he'd blasted last night. His knob was also slick with the remnants of the huge piss load he'd gushed for her, plenty of that heady musk radiating from his meaty cock head. Her nostrils flared as she sucked in the stink of raw unwashed boy dick, those fat jelly curds clinging to his knob glistening so appetizingly. Her eyes fluttered as she sucked in that cock, cum, and piss stink, licking her lips.
"Oh yes, honey. It's quite dirty, isn't it? You didn't even shake your cock off after you pissed my stomach full, and I can see and smell those nasty cum wads from last night."
"I… I'm sorry my… my cock… is all stinky and dirty, Nana," Sam said, blushing. He was a little embarrassed and confused. Hadn't she asked him not to wash up? And now she was telling him he was dirty?
"Baby boy, please don't apologize. Nana likes it dirty, baby. I told you I don't want you washing this big stinky slab of dick meat, didn't I? Why do you think that is, honey?"
"Uh… cause… you like it dirty?" Sam asked sheepishly.
"That's exactly right, little man. The filthier your cock is, the more I like it." As if to prove this, she pushed her nostril right up against Sam's unwashed cock head and sucked in a big deep breath. "Hnnnnhhhhhh FUCK that's some good dick stink!"
Sam's cock flexed in her hand and he bit his lip as it got even longer and fatter. His Nana's loving attention was making his already sizable schlong grow even larger. He tried to hold it back, but he couldn't help it as he grunted and his dick spurted a big hard jet of precum right up his Nana's nose. He was about to apologize when she just casually snorted it up and swallowed it. Sam was in awe, but also somewhat fearful of what was happening because it was a new escalation of his Nana's already unconventional expressions of love. Yet, he was also compelled to watch and see what she'd do. His nuts gurgled loudly again.
"Your big boy's spitting already, huh? And those hefty balls are very talkative this morning. You got lots more stinky swimmers backed up in those bull nuts for Nana, baby? You need to shoot out lots and lots of your thick pearl jam for me?" While she said such filthy things she was slowly stroking his now almost fully erect cock, looking up at him with a sultry gaze partially obscured by his throbbing donkey dick.
"My, um… my nuts always got lots of jelly in them, Nana. I… I can't help it," he said, staring down at her, transfixed.
"Mmmmmmm, that's what I love to hear, little man. Let Nana milk out some of that clumpy ball gravy."
Looking up into her grandson's eyes, Cynthia leaned forward and planted her lips on the tip of his cock head. Then she slowly pushed forward, spreading her lips more and more to take in his unbelievably fat tip. Sam stared in awe as his Nana took more of his throbbing knob into her mouth than his mommy could handle, stretching her mature lips around the fattest section and continuing until they were wrapped around the underside of his cock head ridge.
His Nana had his entire cock head in her mouth.
"NNnnnaannaaaa!!" Sam moaned as his grandmother looked up into his eyes with her mouth full of his huge gradeschooler cock head. As he watched, she started rhythmically slurping on it, using her lips to massage the base of his knob while her tongue bathed his ultra-sensitive glans with a level of skill honed over multiple decades of cock sucking. Sam had no idea his Nana was such a talented dick milker, but now he was finding out firsthand. "Nana, it f-feels so good! If you don't stop sucking, it's gonna - HNNHHHH!!"
Cynthia did not stop sucking as Sam put his hand on her head, his little fingers weaving into her gray hair, and bucked his hips involuntarily. This was followed by his big dickhole opening wide against her tongue and burping up a huge gushing spurt of thick clotted jelly babies from deep in his nuts.
BLLOOOORRPPPTT!!
Cynthia's cheeks ballooned full of Sam's ball babies as her little angel spurted a big healthy dump of his fat clumpy nut wads all over her tongue. They were piping hot and as dense as gummy bears, the fat cum curds covering her tongue and bathing her taste buds in their tangy, buttery, semi-sweet flavor. If their incredible density wasn't clue enough, she could tell by their taste alone that these jelly wads were incredibly concentrated with Sam's virile swimmers. Cynthia had sucked off enough men and boys and swallowed the results enough times to know that this sperm was the kind that, were she to take it in her pussy, would probably result in her being knocked up with fucking triplets. Here she'd had a little stud for a grandson and had never even known it! Most men couldn't produce such thick, clotted, concentrated jism as her eight year old baby grandson even if they hadn't blown a load for weeks, and here his godly cock was burping up these jelly clumps after only eight hours of him not shooting a load. And he hadn't even fucking nutted yet! She could tell this was just overflow from his overproductive ballsack. She knew that when she actually milked out his first load of the day, it was going to be such a big breakfast she'd probably have to skip lunch.
Cynthia gurgled happily through a big mouthful of Sammy nut, maintaining eye contact with him and continuing suckling the whole time. After a few continuous seconds of his cock disgorging hot nasty kid spunk into her mouth, Sam felt the last of it push out of his cum slit. He leaned back against the chair, panting and swooning from the sensation of having his Nana suck-milk such a fat discharge of sperm jelly from his throbbing fuck pipe. She lapped at his cock head for a few more moments, making sure to get every drop his dickhole would push out for her, then she slowly pulled her mouth off his fat slimy knob. A long unbroken cord of incredibly gooey sperm ran from his cock head to her pursed lips, her cheeks bulging and laden with his hot tangy nut sauce.
Still maintaining eye contact, she leaned her head back and then slowly opened her mouth until it was wide open, showing Sam just how flooded her mouth was with all his potential children. She rolled her tongue around in it, in part to cover every single inch of it in his tangy boy gravy in order to intensify the powerful brain-melting flavor of his pungent nut custard, but also to show him just how much he'd dumped in his Nana's slut mouth.
Sam moaned as he watched the filthy display, his nuts pulling up tight against his body in response. He could feel how thick the cum wads were when they were pushing up his urethra, but seeing them piled up in his Nana's mouth made his cock swell to an almost painful hardness. His already massive knob was now huge and throbbing angrily, finger-thick veins criss-crossing up the length of his monstrous shaft. His mommy had already become his suck slut cum toilet, but he couldn't believe his Nana seemed happy in the same role! As he stared down at her, feeling slightly light-headed from all the blood that rushed from his head to engorge his cock, his Nana slut started gargling the big nasty mouthful of his cum curds.
FFPPPLUUUURRPPPTTT!!
Sam's cock bucked and spurted a big fat rope of jism that unloaded right onto his Nana's face, the end of it slapping against her forehead, and the rest of it flopping in a zig-zag pattern down her face, over one of her open eyes, her bulging cheek, and the tail end of it drooping down into the huge pool of spunk in her wide open mouth.
She didn't even flinch. She just knelt there with her mouth open, still gargling, still looking up at him even with one of her eyes coated with his fat jelly worm.
Sam didn't know what to say. He just stared, dumbfounded, as his Nana gargled his ball sauce for a few more seconds. Then she closed her full lips, pursing them around the tail end of that cum cord, and noisily slurped it up like a fat gooey piece of pasta. The dense cum rope was so fucking gelatinous that this actually pulled it down her face in a slithering path to her lips until she sucked up the end of it into her mouth along with all his other jelly babies. She winked at him with her cummy eye, then he watched as she started chewing on the big stinking mouthful of kid nut!
"Uunnnnhhhh Nana!" Sam moaned, his cock firing off another big jet of sperm that arced over her head and splattered audibly on the underside of the kitchen table before falling down to pepper her back with his cum drops. "My sperm is so thick and stinky, but you're chewing on it like it's HHHNNHHHH!!" Another big jet spurted into her gray hair, a fat gelatinous rope of cum so dense it didn't even run down her hair, just stayed in place like glue. "Do you… really like eating my nasty jism?"
Cynthia again didn't flinch when her grandson spurted another couple jets of hot nut. Her third grader stud's balls were obviously eager to shoot another huge load of ball pudding and she was luxuriating in chewing his initial cum discharge while having more of the stuff spurted on her face and in her hair. The air under the kitchen table was hot and humid with sperm stink and dick musk, and the intense flavor of grandson jism was so strong she wondered idly how long it would remain in her mouth even after she'd swallowed it. She estimated probably a matter of days. Despite telling him that there were no rules here and he could do literally anything he wanted, her adorable grandbaby was obviously still unsure of himself in this new situation. To let him know that she wasn't ignoring his question, she held up an index finger with her free hand as if to say 'just a moment' because her cheeks were currently bloated with a few cups of piping hot boy jelly. With her other hand she kept slowly and gently stroking her grandson's cock while she chewed his ball babies for a few more seconds, not wanting to choke on the incredibly thick curds. Finally, she gulped down the mouthful with a few audible swallows.
Ulk, unk, gulk.
She wiped her mouth with the back of her and let out a contented sigh. Then she smiled up at Sam, plenty of his fat cum wads clinging to her teeth and gums.
"Of course I like eating your nasty jism, sweetie. Even when it's so thick and clumpy it's like fucking tapioca pudding. I like chewing your big fat jelly babies and gulping them down. I like it when you shoot your prenut on my face and in my hair and up my nose." Sam's cock fired off another jet of sperm from hearing his grandmother say such filthy things, and again she didn't even flinch as it splattered on her forehead. She just kept on speaking. "I don't think you understand just how much I love your musky, slimy, unwashed cock and your fat, clotted, stinky sperm loads. I could gobble up as much of your ball gravy as you can feed me and I'd still ask for more."
"Wow, Nana," Sam said, truly amazed, "I… didn't know you were like this."
"Well I didn't know you were swinging over a foot of boy dick and that you piss and cum like a goddamn stallion. If I'd known that I would have been sucking you off since you were a baby."
"HNNHHH!!" Sam groaned, cock flexing and spurting another big beam of sperm that splattered on the underside of the table again and rained down in his Nana's hair.
"Mmmmm, looks like you like the idea of that, huh? Me sucking you off when you were just a lil baby? Horny boy. Tell me, sweetie: do you know what a nut rag is?"
Sam just shook his head, panting from the amount of stimulation he was receiving. "What's that, Nana?"
"A nut rag is a rag you use for blasting your nut all over. It's just a surface to catch your loads, that's it. You don't have to worry about how it feels or how stinky or nasty your jism is, you just fucking shoot your cum all over it because that's it's purpose, to take your loads. What about a cum dumpster? Do you know what that is?"
Sam shook his head again, but his cock bobbed up and down a couple times at the question.
"Well baby, a cum dumpster is just a receptacle for your jism. It's like a nut rag, but you can think of it as a place you can shoot even more cum because it's hard to fill a dumpster, isn't it? It takes a lot to fill it up, and it takes a lot of fucking cum to fill a cum dumpster. But even if you do fill it, who cares? You can just keep nutting all in it because it's just a brainless cum dumpster, isn't it? It's just a container to receive your hot ball gravy, nothing more. Does that make sense?"
"I, um… yeah, I guess so," Sam said, not really understanding the point. "But… why are you telling me this stuff?"
"Because, baby: I want you to understand that my face is your fucking nut rag and my mouth is your fucking cum dumpster."
SSHHHPPLLOOOORRRTT!!
The fattest rope yet ejected from Sam's dickhole and splattered all over his Nana's open eyes, her forehead, and in her hair.
"Yyyyeeesss, baby boy!" she cooed, "Just like that. Use my fucking slut face as your nut rag!"
"N-Nana! It's gonna come out soon! I can't hold it in much longer!"
"Mmmmm, sounds like my breakfast is ready! Okay, honey. Time to flood my cum dumpster mouth."
Cynthia grasped her grandson's throbbing cock with both hands, aimed the fat knob at her parted lips, then hungrily sucked his entire cock head into her mouth, wrapping her lips around the base. She resumed slurping and sucking on it as she had before, except this time she sucked and licked even harder, sending jolts of electricity up Sam's spine from the intense stimulation. At the same time, she used both hands to tug him off in her mouth, giving him a two-fisted handjob while she spitshined his knob, prodding her tongue against his winking cum slit periodically as she gave his cock head a tongue bath.
Sam put both hands on her head now, gripping her hair reflexively, and began bucking his hips into her mouth. Wet squelching sounds radiated from her mouth as he tried to fuck his cock into it, but his knob was so huge he could only ram it against the entrance to her throat as her tongue slurped all over his exposed cock head and throbbing shaft. Despite the brutal assault of his massive dick head against the entrance to her tight hot throat, she only gagged a couple times, demonstrating that she was probably more skilled and able to take more of his cock than even his mommy! Every few thrusts his cock fired off another huge jet of sperm that she took down her throat effortlessly, just casually swallowing whenever he basted her tonsils in hot kid nut.
"Nana! Your cum dumpster feels so good on my cock! I'm gonna… I'm gonna nut!" he whined, biting his lip and thrusting even harder.
Cynthia just remained there, letting him fuck her mouth, milking his cock with both hands as well as her expert lips and tongue. When he gripped her hair harder and she felt his already enormous cock head swell even larger in her mouth, making her feel like it might dislocate her jaw, she knew her baby boy was right on the precipice. He was about to blast his first load of the day and she got to keep it all to herself! No greedy lying daughter around to steal it from her!
With her grandson right on the edge, Nana did what any tender, loving, affectionate grandmother would do: she pushed the very tip of her tongue inside his dickhole and started wriggling it around, trying to push it as deep as she could, but only managing to squeeze about an inch inside.
"HHHNNNHHHH!!!!" Sam groaned, yanking her head down on his dick and forcing the huge knob halfway into her throat, her tongue flopping out of his cum slit in the process. Cynthia's neck bulged just below her jaw where his fat cock head was pushed inside it.
With his huge tip halfway lodged in his Nana's throat, Sam began blowing a massive load.
SSSHHHHPPLLUUURRRPPPPTTTTT!! SSSPPPPLLUUURRRRRRTTTT!! FFPPLUURRT! FFPLLURRTT! SSSHHHHPLLLUUUURRRPPPPTTT!!
Sam's tongue lolled out of his mouth and his eyes glazed over as he nutted so hard into his Nana's cum dumpster throat that it felt like he was pissing from his balls. His nuts hitched with each enormous blast of backed up kid nut gushed down her experienced throat. He was shooting so hard that, even though his knob was squeezed inside the entrance to her throat, the disgusting gelatinous sounds of cup after cup of thick clotted boy jelly erupting into that tight hot channel were audible in the room. It sounded to Sam like each prolonged blasting geyser of his seed was an entire bag of cake frosting being forcefully injected deep into some dessert that could presumably handle that volume of butter cream. Except the cake frosting in this case was his thick, hot, stinky loads of sperm and the dessert was his Nana's cum dumpster of a throat.
His eyes half-lidded as he continued to blast jet after jet down his Nana's throat, Sam looked down at her, barely able to even process what he was seeing. His Nana, the beautiful and loving matriarch of his family, was just passively kneeling there looking up into his eyes as he white-knuckled her hair and thrust into her mouth and the very beginning of her throat, blasting enormous gushing torrents of ball jelly inside it over and over again. Not only that, but mixed in with the nasty sounds of clotted kid seed being forced down her throat he also unmistakably heard the repeated sound of her swallowing and swallowing and swallowing!
Nana was right: her mouth really was a cum dumpster, and he could nut in it as much as he wanted.
Sam couldn't think anymore. His mind was no longer filled with any kind of defined thoughts. Instead, his subconscious, his animal brain, had completely taken over. All he knew in that moment was nutting and breeding and feeding his cum dumpster Nana as much of his sperm as he could shoot. He had no more words to speak, just grunts and moans and whimpers as he pissed liters of jism down the throat of his beautiful grandmother.
Meanwhile, Cynthia was as happy as could be. To her, this was heaven. What could be better than being on her knees having her eight year old grandson ram his too-big cock into her mouth and fucking inseminating her stomach? Even when she gagged a couple times causing sperm to spray from her mouth all over his cock and twin jets of the stuff to erupt from her nostrils, she just kept right on swallowing, just chugging more and more of his heavenly jism. She'd been a boy slut for many years, sucking off more cuties than she could even remember over her decades of babysitting, but when it came to grown men she'd always been a size queen, seeking out the biggest, fattest cocks she could find to stretch her holes and blow their loads inside her. She'd also always loved big shooters, but they were so rare as to be a special treat. To find out that her adorable little eight year old grandson was hauling around a cock longer and fatter than any man she'd ever been with and blew loads big enough to rival actual fucking farm animals? Well, that was a bliss on a level she felt unable to even verbalize, even if there wasn't currently fifteen inches of bucking boy cock pissing a load big enough to fill a milk jug down her fucking throat.
After an innumerable amount of huge gushing blasts, Sam's cock began to spurt less and less into his Nana's hot milking throat. Cynthia kept right on chugging while Sam pissed out the last big blasts of boy jelly from his backed up balls, until his cock head was drooling and burping up the final clumpy wads of his morning load. She gurgled happily and lapped her tongue all over his pulsating cock head, coaxing out a few more fat jelly babies, making sure to drain his nuts as fully as possible. When his cock head finally stopped pulsating and his huge dick began to slowly soften, Cynthia pulled her slut mouth from that big meaty tip and gulped down the last big wads in her mouth. She let out a loud wet belch and then grinned up at Sam, not even apologizing for burping.
"Thanks for the big nasty breakfast, baby boy. You shoot so much fucking sperm I think you packed my belly completely full!" She let go of his cock, letting it slap wetly against his huge balls and the front of the chair, then she leaned back on her haunches and looked down at her obviously sperm-swollen belly, rubbing it lovingly. "Goddamn, feels like I'm fucking pregnant with twins with how much ball gravy you blasted in my cum dump throat! Guess they are twins, huh? Your piss baby and your cum baby are both in my belly now. Did it feel good using my mouth as your personal cock-milking sperm toilet, honey? Did you like blasting those fat stinky loads down my throat hole?"
Sam whimpered and his cock head burped up a thick jelly worm that dangled down from his hooded knob, swaying from side to side. Cynthia leaned in and slurped it up until her lips were planted on the sperm-covered tip of his cock again, literally sucking the jism out of his pisshole and causing him to grunt and push out another long extrusion of the gelatinous stuff that she just slurped up like the rest, gulping it down with ease.
"Y-yes, Nana. Your throat hole feels… really really good. Thanks for, um… for milking me so good," he said, blushing and smiling.
Cynthia swooned at her adorable grandson's reaction. Just as sweet as ever! Thanking her for sucking him off, as if he wasn't doing her a favor!
"Oh my sweet baby boy, you're so very welcome! That's what nanas are for, honey! I'm sorry I wasn't milking your cock before now. I feel so bad that I wasn't helping you blast your loads every single day. If I'd only known you needed that kind of relief, I would have been giving it to you for so long already. I guess we're gonna have to make up for lost time, huh? Now that you know I'm here to help relieve the pressure in your nuts whenever you want, please baby, don't hold those loads back, okay? Whenever you feel the slightest little twinge in your big ol' horse balls, I want you to let me know so I can milk out more of your jelly babies, alright dear? Can you promise Nana that?"
Sam was amazed. He already loved his Nana very much, but the way she was being so nice, so accommodating, so affectionate with her loving ministrations, it just made Sam's heart swell even more with love for her. Not to mention his balls.
"I promise, Nana!" Sam said enthusiastically, then got a very serious look on his face and put his cute little hand over his heart. "I promise," he said once more, trying to prove to her how much he meant it.
"That's my good boy," she said, then she leaned down and planted a soft tender kiss on each of his massive, hanging balls. They responded with soft gurgling and she grinned. "Sounds like they're already working on brewing up another meal for me, huh?"
Sam giggled, then nodded. "Yeah, Nana. My doctor says my nuts are really 'productive'. She's taught me lots of new words, actually."
"Well, she's absolutely right, honey. She sounds like a nice doctor, too." Cynthia climbed out from under the table and stood up. "Now that your balls are fully drained - for the time being, anyway - why don't you go ahead and finish your breakfast, hmm? I'm gonna take care of some chores around the house. You can do whatever your little heart desires while I'm busy, okay? Just come get me when those big heavy balls of yours get to talkin' up a storm and I'll milk em' dry again."
"Okay, Nana! I will. Thank you for breakfast!"
"You're so welcome, dear. Thank you for my breakfast, too. There's nothing yummier than your huge loads of piping hot ball gravy." She pinched his cheek, making him giggle, then walked out of the kitchen, her fat ass cheeks clapping behind her.
Sam didn't even think to try and stuff his still sperm-slathered cock back in his shorts before finishing his breakfast. His loving Nana had so quickly and seemingly effortlessly normalized his cock and sperm loads that it honestly didn't even occur to him. So he just happily dug into his breakfast while his huge floppy schlong hung over the edge of his chair and lazily drooled sperm onto the kitchen floor.
After Sam finished his breakfast, he went to the living room to watch some of his favorite cartoons. After a couple hours of this, he felt the familiar sensation in his balls.
"Nana?" he called out, not sure where she was in the house. He waited a few moments, then called louder "NANA?"
"Yes, dear?" he heard her call from another room.
"Um, I gotta… you know," he said, feeling a bit strange about saying it so loud.
"You gotta blast another fat nasty load of cum?" she called back, just as loud as before.
Sam blushed, but his cock pulsed in response. "Y-yeah, Nana. I need to shoot again."
"Okay, baby. Be right there!" she called back.
About a minute later she appeared in the living room doorway, smiling lovingly at him. She walked over and, without a word, just dropped to her knees right in front of where he was sitting on the couch. Sam spread his thighs to give her room.
"Alright, time to milk your big boy!" she said, unbuttoning and unzipping his fly. Sam lifted his ass while she pulled down his shorts and undies all at once, leaving them around his ankles. His big cock sprung out, slapping against his stomach and slinging precum onto his Nana's face. She grasped his cock - still tacky from the load he blasted earlier and didn't wash off - and aimed it at her face. Then she leaned down and sniffed it, scrunching up her nose. "Oof! Stinky boy! Your cock's been marinating in your seed for a couple hours now, huh? Mmmm, I love it."
"Are you gonna… suck my stinky cock?" Sam asked, biting his lip.
"I absolutely am, baby!" she said, smiling at him. Then she leaned down and slurped his huge knob into her mouth.
She began sucking on it much the same way she had at breakfast, even using both hands to jack him off in her mouth as she sucked and slurped all over his engorged cock head. Sam just leaned back against the couch cushion, a look of contentment on his face as he idly watched cartoons while his Nana sucked him off. He casually put one hand on her head while she milked him, panting softly from the incredible suck job she was giving him.
"Mmmm, that feels so good, Nana. I like the way you suck my cock," he said sincerely. Cynthia's heart melted as he said such kind things while she used her whore mouth to give his nasty unwashed donkey dick an affectionate slobber job.
After only a few minutes of sucking and jacking off her eight year old grandson, his moans became more insistent and his balls pulled up close to his body.
"I'm g-gonna nut, Nana! I'm gonna NUUUUTT!!"
He gripped her hair and thrust into her mouth, then began gushing his second load of the day against the entrance to her throat, once again using it as his jizz receptacle, his cum dumpster. True to her word, his loving Nana just knelt there, skillfully and consistently swallowing with huge gulps as he blasted jet after jet of piping hot sperm inside her experienced throat. She kept right on swallowing until his spurting slowed and abated, then continued to slurp on his cock head a few more moments to get out the last dregs, before pulling her mouth off his knob and swallowing the remaining sperm in her mouth.
"There we go! Another big gooey load of Sammy jelly for Nana!" She said, smiling and winking at him. "Did it feel good, baby?"
"Yeah, Nana," Sam said, panting and wiping sweat from his brow. He was positively beaming. Here he thought he'd have to find a way to surreptitiously shoot his loads the entire week he was staying with his Nana, and on only day two she was happily milking out his jelly with her mouth instead. "It felt so good!"
"I'm so happy, baby. That's what I want. Alright, I'm gonna get back to cleaning." And just like that, she got up and walked out of the living room, leaving Sam to stuff his gooey unwashed cock back in his undies and zip his shorts back up.