The time I was seduced by a couple of grandparents [MFF]

I get judged pretty heavily for this story the couple of times I’ve told it to friends, I guess because of the massive age difference involved. I figure this is probably a bit more of an accepting crowd. To be honest, it’s one of the hottest sexual experiences of my life. I think about it all the time. So without further ado, here’s the time I was seduced by a couple of grandparents.

When I was 26, I had a job going around to trade shows. Basically, I flirted with industry people and tried to get them to book an appointment with someone who actually knew what they were talking about. I won’t go into a ton of details, but I promise it wasn’t anything interesting. I used to go out to bars a lot in new towns, because I didn’t like the people I met at the shows, and bars are a good place to meet locals.

I was sitting alone at the bar, watching a random baseball game to pass time when I was approached by a woman who is to this day one of the most gorgeous people I’ve ever seen. We’ll call her Celine for the sake of this story. She was a brunette, with gray streaks in her hair, who stood about the same height as me (I’m 5’4”) in her wedge heels. What set her apart from most other humans on earth was her blue eyes. I cannot explain why, but I was enchanted.

We chatted for a little while, I found out she was in her sixties, and traveling with her husband who was at a table with some people across the bar. When her husband came over to join us, it became clearer what they were interested in. Celine began showering me with compliments, she talked extensively about how great I looked in my jeans. I confessed I thought her legs looked amazing in her mid-thigh sundress, and her husband suggested I run my hand along her leg.

She was gorgeous, and I was tipsy so I did. I ended up with my fingers tracing circles on this woman’s thigh while we talked a little bit more. Then, in a move she had clearly used before. She leaned back against her husband’s chest (He was standing behind her.) and asked if I’d like to come back to their hotel.

It was then that the oddness of the situation hit me. I was getting invited back to the hotel room of a couple who had showed me pictures of their grandkids only a few minutes earlier. I took a sip from my drink, and studied her husband Jack for a moment. He was your pretty standard in shape retired white guy. That isn’t to say he looked bad or anything, just not who I typically went for. His wife, also well outside the age range I typically went for was pushing all of my buttons, however. And I figured that if he was keeping her happy, he’d be just fine for me. (I’m judging myself a little as I write that.) I agreed quickly, and we finished our drinks before heading out to grab a taxi.

Celine and I were making out when the car pulled up, her husband had to point out that it had arrived, chuckling as he guided us both toward the backseat. Once inside the car, she and I went back to kissing, and Jack amusingly carried on a very pleasant conversation with a driver as though it were any other weeknight. At one point, I slid my hand far enough up Celine’s leg to discover the positively tiny thong she had on underneath.
Jack grabbed my hips as we got into the hotel elevator, and Celine watched with a grin as her husband wrapped his arms around me. Hard as a rock, albeit thanks to everybody’s bestfriend Little Blue Pill, he ground himself against me until the elevator doors opened on their floor. I reached back to squeeze his cock once through his pants before taking the hand Celine offered to me, and being led to their hotel room.

These. Two. Made. Me. Feel. Like. An. Absolute. Goddess.

Once we got inside their room, they stripped me down together, Celine kissing over my entire body while Jack massaged my shoulders and back. They then brought out massage oil, and sat me down in a chair. Jack continued massaging my shoulders and neck while Celine dropped to her knees. (Seriously, this woman who aged like Cher got down in front of me.) and massaged my legs before parting my thighs, and licking my pussy.

I reached back, and motioned for Jack to come around to my side. When he did, I began unbuckling his pants. I almost had his cock freed when Celine surprised me by changing her tempo and very quickly bringing me to climax, reducing me temporarily to a writhing mess on the hotel chair. She never stopped for a moment, and I struggled to regain the composure required to properly include her husband.

Eventually, Jack realized I’d need a little bit of help, and placed his hand on the back of my head, guiding my mouth toward his cock. Celine stood up and kissed her husband as he moved my head up and down over his cock, groaning with pleasure. Celine then replaced his hand with her own, and pushed me down further, forcing the whole of his cock into my mouth, just enough to cause me to gag on him a little bit, which seemed to please them both immensely.

Celine pulled Jack towards the bed, and laid back on it, putting her feet up on his shoulders. I played with myself slowly from my vantage point on the chair as Jack entered his wife, quickly building to a fairly rough pace. I moved to join them, and kissed Celine, massaging her clit while her husband fucked her.

Jack needed to pause for a moment, and when he did Celine reached into the nightstand to retrieve a pack of condoms. She waved them in the air with a seductive smile and asked me if I’d like to take her place. It’s entirely likely that I’d have done whatever she asked of me, and to that end I got down on all fours on the bed, pressing my cheek against the duvet and trying to look up at them both with my best “needy whore” expression.

Celine asked me if I was alright if she held my arms, and even gave me a safeword quickly when I agreed. We adjusted my position so I was laying with my shoulders and face pressing into some pillows, with my ass raised in the air. I folded my arms behind my back, and Celine fairly loosely held my forearms in place, positioning herself in front of me with her thighs on either side of my face.

Celine stroked my back gently with her free hand as well, and even given the position it was weirdly soothing to the point that it surprised me just a little bit when I felt Jack’s cock thrust inside of me. I let out a squeal, and wiggled against him. He grabbed my hips, and built to a steady pace, taking encouragement from Celine as he did. I pointed out that he could be rougher, and Celine called me a good girl before telling him to spank my ass, which he did immediately.

Jack didn’t last much longer, and hurriedly pulled out of me, getting the condom off of himself just as he came. By that time I had rolled onto my side, the rope of his cum landed across my hip. Celine leaned in and licked it off of me before snowballing Jack. It was the first time I had seen that done in person, and it surprised me. They both laughed when they pulled away from their kiss and saw the expression on my face.

I hung out with them a while longer before going back to my own hotel. It’s still the biggest age gap I’ve ever been involved with. Honestly, I don’t know what made me actually go through with it. Maybe it was just the right timing, and the right people.

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