During the journey, I had put a playlist on from Spotify and we both had been making light chit chat about general things. She had fallen asleep, I just focused on driving and hummed along to music. Occasionally stealing glances across at her, she brought a smile to my face and could swear I felt my stomach flutter every now and then. I knew I shouldn’t be thinking the way I was but I wanted to explore the thoughts I was having of her, look but don’t touch! The SatNav alerted me to the fact that we were close to our destination, lowering the volume of the music so I could concentrate because the last part was a little tricky. I eventually found the sign post and lane leading to the campsite and drove down it.
“We are here Gran.” I reached across and put my hand on her leg and patted her thigh, which stirred her from her sleep.
“Oooh! This looks lovely dear!” She exclaimed as she looked around after rubbing her eyes, she stretched her arms which caused her chest to rise and her breasts pushed forwards.
“Wait until you see our pitch, I requested a location close to the nearby river and wooded area.” I looked at the signs and carried on. “I didn’t want to be surrounded by too many other campers, too much noise and less privacy!”
“It doesn’t look that busy either, you chose well dear!” She reached across and rubbed my thigh, I almost stamped the brakes. “Sorry, did I startle you?”
“Just a little!” I smiled at her briefly and then saw our pitch. “Here we are!”
We decided to stretch our legs by walking to the office and make use of the public toilets while we were there. Sitting in a cubicle next to my grandmother was an eye opener. I was trying to be quiet, she on the other hand let out a torrent as she urinated and let out the odd fart here and there. My eyes had widened and I had to put a hand over my mouth to suppress a giggle, what happened next almost made me gasp aloud. I heard her quietly grunt and then the sound of splashing as her turds hit the water, and then the familiar sigh of relief after a big release. Then the smell hit me, it wasn’t that repulsive and I found myself inhaling deeply as if almost savouring it. Who was I kidding! I was savouring it and found myself rubbing my clitoris in a soft circular motion, I stopped once I realised because I shouldn’t be doing this here and now. She was my grandmother after all. We both stepped out of our cubicles at the same moment and looked at each other. It was a little awkward but we both just smiled and headed back outside.
It took a while to get everything set up but it was worth it, we now had a lovely little camp that would be our home for the next few days whilst we visited local places and enjoyed what was on offer. My gran decided to go for a shower as I made a start on dinner, opened a bottle of wine and poured myself a glass. I sat down and took in my surroundings, I was chuffed that the location lived up to its reputation and was exactly like it was on the website when I booked it.
I had to laugh when I saw her walking back, she was wearing her pyjamas that were white with little blue flowers all over them and had her hair wrapped in her towel. She smiled when she saw me and struck a pose with a flamboyant gesture of her arms and bent one knee to the side, then walked as if she were on a catwalk to finish off with a twirl. She blew a kiss.
“Nice shower?” I asked.
“Not bad, the water could be hotter but at least it had power!” She removed the towel from her head and continued to dry her hair with it. “They are very clean though and have a lot of space too.”
“Yeah, I will head over after we have eaten.”
“What are we having?
“Chicken Caesar Salad!” I got up from my chair and poured her a glass of wine, then divided the salad between two plates and handed her one.
“Oooh, this looks yummy!” She took a large sip of wine. “Mmmmm, been looking forward to that all day.”
“Oh this is nothing special, just a cheap bottle and a premade kit from Waitrose!”
“Even so, we have good company to enjoy it! So don’t worry.” She ate a mouthful and nodded.
After we had finished our meal and tidied up, I made a start on making up the bed when she told me that she could finish up while I went for a shower. I agreed and pulled one of my bags closer and unzipped it, hearing a faint gasp as I exposed the contents and then I saw the cause. Instinctively, I quickly tried to hide it but resigned myself to the fact that there was no point in doing so, so I just took it out and placed it by the side of the bag. It was my bright purple 8 inch, girthy dildo. I felt my face flush with embarrassment and looked towards her, one hand on her chest and the other covered her mouth as she tried to stop herself from laughing.
“So embarrassing! I totally forgot about it, sorry.” My voice broke a little, I looked down at it and then placed it back in the bag and closed it.
“Darling, I’m sorry! I am just shocked, that’s all!” She extended her hand towards the bag. “Can I hold it?”
“My dildo?” Now I was in shock, I must have had a confused expression on my face. “Well, this isn’t awkward at all!” She chuckled. I relented and held it out to her.
“Oh my! This is big, I have never seen anything like this up close like this before.” Her eyes were wide and I could see them sparkle in the light as she studied it in her hands and rotated it.
“Gran!” She had brought it to her nose and was sniffing it. “What the hell? You do know where that has been right?” I saw her licking her lips briefly, her gaze broke and she looked at me.
“Oh, forgive me!” She passed it back and now she looked down at the half made bed and turned away and sat down. “Don’t know what came over me!”
“I am going to go and have that shower now!” I put the dildo back in my bag once more and snatched up my things for my shower. “Back soon!”
“Ok dear!”
My mind was all over the place, did that really just happen I thought? It had and now I had a flurry of thoughts racing through my mind. I was very aware that I was fully aroused and could feel the dampness in my panties as I walked to the shower block. It seemed to take ages getting there but that was just my mind tricking me, I needed to strip off my clothes, I needed to touch myself! There was no one else in there, I chose the room farthest away and closed the door behind me and locked it. For a moment I took in how well presented they were, She had said how good they were and now I saw for myself. I turned the shower on and got undressed.
Goosebumps covered my arms, my body felt sensitive to the touch and my nipples were hard as I squeezed my breasts before pushing one hand down into the thatch of hair covering my pussy. Pressing deeper to discover how wet I was, I was practically dripping and it felt so slick! Bringing my hand up to my face to inspect it, my fingers were creamy and I had almost put them in my mouth but stopped myself. It had been a full day and the aroma was very pungent, even for my liking. I sat on the bench and raised one foot onto it and spread my legs, one hand caressing one of my breasts as the other began rubbing my vagina.
I closed my eyes as my middle finger found my now engorged clitoris and began rubbing it, occasionally pressing in between my labia and into my vagina with two fingers. Images of my gran flashed between my eyes, her beautiful face, the sight of her shapely bum. I rubbed harder and sucked in a breath. I saw her hand wrap itself around my dildo, imagining her naked breasts beneath her pyjama top. Rubbing faster, I was close! She brought the dildo to her nose, I saw the glint in her eyes and her tongue move across her bottom lip, her mouth slightly ajar. Imagining the feel of her warm breath on me, the natural smell of her body, her warmth. Closer! What tipped me over the edge was seeing her lips close around the dildo as she inserted it into her mouth and sucked the length slowly. All the while looking directly into my eyes. Enough!
It came on so fast and strong, my pelvis shuddered as I clasped my pulsating vagina in my hand and continued to slowly rub it. It took a while for my climax to subside, my body covered in a thin film of sweat or perhaps moisture from the steam. I sighed blissfully as I cupped both of my breasts in my hands and stood up, before stepping under the shower and being engulfed by hot water. I let my bladder go and watched the water at my feet yellow and run clear again once I had finished urinating. God that felt good I thought, despite using my gran as a muse, my thoughts were my own and I could live with it.
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