[gbdick]

Who knew my wife's grandmother was a stripper back in the late 30s? As I said this all happened in the late 70s. Later that afternoon my wife got back from visiting her friends. Grandma had put up all her nude pictures she had shown me taken back when she was in her 20s. I was sitting on the front porch reading a book when my wife and her cousins returned. Grandma was inside cooking dinner now dressed like a woman in her 60s should. We all had a pleasant night and the next morning my wife asked me if I wanted to go into town with her to meet her old friends and maybe take in a movie. Grandma told my wife she could use me for a few chores if I didn't mind. I had an idea the chores had something to do with Grandma"s horny pussy and not something on the farm so being the nice guy I was I said I told my wife I would be happy to help Granny. My wife kissed me and hurried off to get ready. Grandma walked by me, leaned down and wispered in my ear, " Today I'll show you why they call it strip TEASE." and walked into the kitchen. Later as my wife drove off Grandma and I waved by to her from the front porch. Grandma turned to me and said, "Why don't you come inside and get comfortable in the big chair while I go change into something more suitable for the day." I did as she asked. After a while she came back into the living room in a silk kimono. She had on a lot of makeup, black stockings, high heels, and a long black wig. She went over to the record cabinet / high Fi (Remember it was the 70s) and put on a big band record of from the 30s, and started it playing. Then she walked over to me and produced a pair of handcuffs. Her perfume smelled very good. She said she used to handcuff a lucky guy on stage in her act and she wanted me to enjoy it like he did. She asked me to take off my shirt and turn around. I quickly threw it on a chair and turned around. I felt he click the cuffs on me. For a moment I panicked and asked if she had the key. She smiled and pulled it out of her gown on a chain around her neck. I smiled and she gently pushed me back into the easy chair. Grandma turned to me and took off her silk gown and threw it across the room. She looked incredible, at least 20 years younger. She was wearing a black low cut shiny dress, black hose, long satin gloves, and high heel platform shoes. Her huge breast look like they would spill over the top. She started dancing and swaying to the music. I could tell she was once a professional.. She danced up and put her huge tits right in my face and shook them while carefully rubbing her hand over the tent forming in my pants. She took them just out of my reach and said, “Good. They’re having the desired effect on you.” then she continued to dance. Soon she was slowly peeling off her tight dress. She said, “This is the dance that got your wife’s grandpa infatuated with me. I think it’s having the same effect on you. I did this for him every so often and then he would fuck me until I could barely walk.” Soon she had shimmied out of the dress and thrown it on the couch. She was wearing a corset under it with garters holding up her sexy black hose. At one point in the song she whirled around and shook her ass in my face and then she stretched her leg nearly straight up in the air against the wall sliding her hands from her ankles to her lace covered pussy while staring at me like a starving dog. Soon she danced over to me put her satin glove colored hands on my legs, leaned over me, and said, “ poor baby. It looks like you’ve got a problem in your pants. Do you want me to do something about that.” Of course I panted out YES! With that she strattled me with her knees on either side of me. She began to rub her panty covered pussy back and fourth across my hard dick in my pants in time to the music while she held up her huge corset covered tits and rubbed them across my face. She had soon mashed my face in them. She held my face to them leaned down and said, “Is your poor dick hurting, sweetheart? What Grandma to make it all better?” All I could mumble was, “PLEASE”. She slowly got to her feet, leaned over, undid my pants, lowered my zipper and pulled my shorts and underwear off . Of course I lifted my but to help her because I really wanted my shorts and underwear off right then almost anytime more than I could remember. My very hard dick stood up blue and pulsing to cum. She smiled and took one gloved finger and slowly rubbed it up my dick from the base to the tip and said, “I know your dying to cum but this is the why they call it strip TEASE sweetie and there’s more tease to come.” She started dancing again. She slowly took off each glove and tossed them away. Next came her shoes and then her hose. Soon she was expertly shimming out of her corset. I could tell she was an expert at this. All she was wearing now was a half bra that left her nipples open and lace panties. The half bra held her tits up so they didn’t sag. Again she was on my lap grinding her wet pussy through her lace panties on my rock hard dick. She fed me her nipples one and then the other to suck on. She said, “I didn’t wear the tassels on my nipples to twirl because I thought you may like them better this way. (Yes, later that week she twirled the tassels for me.) She felt me humping her pussy, smiled and slowly slid down me until she was on the floor with her face an inch from my throbbing dick. She slowly rubbed my balls and said, “Do you want to see the rest of my dance?”