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By Witchazel (chrwf2@aol.com)

PT1
Mrs Pamela Tongyn, a bored, frustrated widow, mother and grandmother, is at odds with her seemingly narrow minded daughter. Her married daughter Anne Lovitt appears to believe that sex finishes at 40 and she's mortified that her mother is on the lookout for sex. In fact Pamela has decided she wants to get screwed as soon as possible and even has plans to seduce her son in law, Anne's husband.
- GRANDMA TAKES CHARGE - Chapter 1
Anne Lovitt pulled the car into her mother's driveway and was pleased to see the front door open immediately. Her mother had obviously been watching for the car.
As Pamela Tongyn slid into the passenger seat she asked about the children.
"Oh Tom is playing football and Chrissie is away with the girl scouts for the weekend so I am all yours mother, when Tom finished Charles will pick him up and they are off to watch some game this afternoon. However, why on earth do you want me to take you into Westchester, it's a forty-mile drive. It would have been much simpler to drive into Belleton. We could have finished whatever shopping you want, had some lunch and been home quite early where this could take us most of the day. Anyway what exactly is wrong with your car?"
"Darling, which question do you want me to answer first? I will start with the last one, answer; I don't know but your Charles said he would come over and have a look at it tomorrow. I know he is an aircraft engineer but he may be able to fix it. Are you and the kids coming with him?"
"No mother, I have something on at the church and I shall insist that Tom comes with me. As I have already told you, Chrissie is away for the weekend. Sometimes mother I think you are forgetting too much."
"I am doing no such thing, I obviously meant are you and Tom coming with Charles. Well, now I know I have only to fix lunch for the two of us, now your second question. I want to go into Westchester as I intend to buy some new lingerie and I am not having Letitia Hubble (bubble toil and trouble, nosy bitch) be aware of what undies I wear. Anyway her 'STYLISH UNDER GARMENTS FOR THE DISCERNING' lingerie store is far too old-fashioned not to say drab."
"I don't know how you can say that mother, I buy all my underwear there"
"Tell me Anna, just what are you wearing today?"
Anna glanced at her mother to see if she was serious," Why the interrogation, what does it matter what I wear, I am a grown woman now."
Pamela Tongyn smiled, "I will hazard a guess that you are wearing a white full cup bra, pantyhose with a pair of cotton panties over the top, a cotton underskirt, all from Letitia's store, am I not right?
"So, it's good top quality," her daughter replied.
"Oh yes, I have no doubts about that, but where is your sense of adventure, I bet you don't own a cutaway bra, or bikini panties, or stocking, self supporting or for use with a garter belt. Does Charles ever watch you undress, I bet if he does watching you take that lot off isn't going to give him a hard on" stated Pamela.
Anne almost made the car skid as she jammed on the brakes, seemingly unaware of other road users, "...MOTHER, what on earth has possessed you. Goodness me that is quite disgusting. What Charles and I get up to in the privacy of our bedroom is our business. I am 42 yrs old and I hope past all that nonsense. Charles knows better than to sit around the bedroom whilst I disrobe."
"Oh too old are you, well-well." Murmured the older woman and the thought ran through her head that maybe Charles was playing away. 'Wouldn't blame him either if he isn't getting any at home.'
She obviously spoke louder than she intended.


PT2
After placating her daughter by saying she had only been wondering what time she wanted to be home, they continued the rest of the journey discussing trivialities but Pamela really had her mind on her son- in-law. She had heard stories of sons-in-law having the urge to get into their spouses mums panties. She conjured up a mental picture of Charles in his jeans. 'Hmm,' she thought to herself. 'He either keeps his lunch in there or he is built. Wonder if he would play. Could find out tomorrow when he comes to fix the car.' She looked at her daughter who was now watching her driving closely. 'Sorry to do it to you my love, but if you don't want dick give it to someone who does' Pamela said to herself.
"Did you speak mother?" asked Anne.
"No darling, just thinking," replied Pamela.

They had spent a couple of hours in town, had taken lunch when Pamela was attracted to a small boutique set in a side street.
EXOTIC LINGERIE, to put LIFE in YOUR man or even A MAN in your life. It's only ONE step from the EXOTIC to the EROTIC. THE EVERREADY BOUTIQUE - ever-ready to serve YOU.
Proprietors: Everard & Pussy Everready
"Come on Anna" Pamela attracted her daughter's attention. "Let me see what they have to offer in here."
"MOTHER!" exclaimed Anna, "surely you are not going in there, goodness look at some of the, well, garments, they have in the window, they look cheap and, quite frankly disgusting. Look at those, those, well I suppose they are panties, but, well they are see through, they are obscene, who would wear things like that."
"I should think anyone who wants to attract their man, wouldn't you, What would Charles reaction be if he saw you in those eh! It would be early to bed I should think."
Anna just stared at her mother. "Whatever has got into you lately mum. You were never so uncouth. Whatever would dad have said if he heard you speak like that?"
"Oh probably, 'Come on girl, lets gets to it' I should think", retorted Pamela, "Anna your dad, my husband, has passed away. Life must go on, I would like to still attract a man sexually even if I am 64 and a grandma. If your dad was still alive I can assure you I would still get as much fucking as I need and he isn't but I would still like to have a nice large cock up me. so there."
"MOTHERR" her outraged daughter stood almost speechless," I think we should go home, I will get Dr Ashmore to give you something, maybe an injection, obviously you are overwrought, you need something"
Pamela looked sadly at her daughter and lowered her voice. "Yes, darling, I do need something, it is obvious to me that for whatever reason you see sex as something to be ignored, I actually love it. Yes, bring your Dr Ashmore but only if you can assure me that the injection will be a nice big cock in my pussy and if that shocks you then think yourself lucky I didn't shout out that I want a prick up my cunt."
With that Pamela turned and walked into the boutique.


PT3
As she entered the shop Pamela heard a bell ring, quite a discreet sound. As she waited she looked around. 'Well,' she thought to herself, 'even if they do sell naughty knickers there is nothing remotely sordid about this store.' Everything apart from some of the lingerie shouted DISCRETION.
"May I help you Madame?" asked a well educated, well modulated voice, the cultured tones of a woman very sure of herself." I am the proprietress, Priscilla Everready"
"Priscilla? Oh I thought."
"Oh Pussy, yes a play on my name and my husbands idea of the erotic, a terrible, typical male coarseness but it appears not to upset would-be customers.
Pamela laughed. "It does not upset me, it's possibly quite amusing, Probably the idea is a Pussy is in lingerie, well panties."
Pussy smiled in turn. "Yes, Madame, I think you are the type of lady, and I mean this as a compliment, that my husband enjoys attending to. he designs the lingerie you see on display. What do you have in mind?
"Well, to be frank my daughter thinks I need to see a doctor, she believes me to be sex mad and quite possibly I am. My husband died eighteen months ago, I have decided that I would like to find myself a man friend, no I will be honest, a lover, I think that I should like to avail myself of some of your rather exotic, and as you so blithely put it, erotic or even down right naughty underwear."
Pussy smiled knowingly. "We have quite a selection, some of our wares are quite expensive, but I can assure you they are of excellent quality. What have you in mind, day wear, nightwear, both? We have a lovely Basque in red and black. Black, red or white teddies. Low cut, uplift bra's, bra's with peepholes, you may guess what for, bra that open at the front, for ease of access as it were. We have Bikini panties, thongs, 'G' strings. Panties with no crotch, panties with a discreet button zip or press stud flap that can be opened for, may I say, display purposes."
Pamela could not help but interject a little humour. "To display the pussy, of course!"
"Of course, I can see we are two of a kind Mrs er, em!?"
"Pamela Tongyn, That is T. O. N. G. Y. N. to my daughters embarrassment, she could hardly wait to get married and change her name. It's all in the mind, it is actually pronounced TUNJIN , although I am quite happy if it is pronounced the way it is spelt!"
"Oh, I see," said Pussy Everready archly, and then roared with laughter. "Perhaps you should have the name Pussy, it would be highly amusing on filling out the forms that insist on the surname first."
"What a lovely idea" agreed Pamela."The name?" asked Pussy.
"Well, both, you know?" replied Pamela
"Indeed I do" smiled Pussy.
"Tell me, do you wear your own lingerie?" Pamela enquired.
"Indeed I do, would you like to see, there is a small cubicle just around here." With that she showed the way to a small curtained alcove. Once there this young woman who appeared to be in her thirties, reached for the hem of her skirt and pulled it waist high.
She was wearing self-supporting stocking which clung to her thighs some six inches below her crotch. Her panties were bright red with a white lace edging. "Do you like them?" she asked and then provocatively opened her legs wide, bent her knees and arched her back.
"Oh my" gasped Pamela," Oh my. How very exotic, how erotic, how naughty, how lovely," -Displayed to her gaze through a wide opening in the panties was the ladies pubic mound absolutely devoid of hair. Pamela was quite excited with seeing the Woman's privacy so openly displayed. She almost bent over to touch it, even kiss it, but then the sound of the discreet doorbell broke the magic of the moment.
"There is someone in the shop, I must attend to them" Pussy stated.
"No don't go, not yet, I er, haven't decided what I want to buy, except for a pair of those panties of course, anyway it's probably only my daughter."
"Pamela" Pussy whispered," I just know we are going to have time together, if it is your daughter, see here." She switched on a small television set which gave a view of the shop and sure enough it was Anne,- I will keep her occupied, never fear. I think my husband would be pleased to help you, if you have no objection to having a man advise on your undies, Pamela shook her head, "No objections at all." - Well then Pamela, wait for him next door, it's a little better than this cubicle." So saying she opened a discreet hidden door and ushered Pamela into a much larger room then Pussy abruptly disappeared.
Pamela took stock. The drapes were silk, the carpet a deep wool pile. To her surprise quite a large divan occupied the floor and over in front and behind the divan the walls and ceiling were mirrored.
To one side she noticed another small television set that she assumed gave a similar view of the boutique as did the one in the cubicle.
She heard nothing until - "Good afternoon Mrs Tunjin, I believe that is the correct pronunciation, I am Everard Everready and I believe I can be of service. You wish to buy lingerie to suit your mood I believe and you mood is....?"
Pamela looked a the smiling, extremely good looking tanned, 6ft well proportioned man in white duck trousers and a red silk shirt who stood, seemingly admiring her.
"I wish to be alluring and erotic please" she said.
"Madame, you are already that, but I understand your requirement. Would it be impertinent of me to ask you to go behind the screen and disrobe. I can then asses what may be the best garments for you"
"Disrobe,...completely?"
"Yes, if that is not too much of an embarrassment to you." Everard replied.
Pamela had not felt so unembarrassed ever." No need for the screen" she said and began to remove her clothing.
Everard Everready watched, not covertly but openly as she removed her blouse, her skirt, her panties and pantyhose, and her bra. Pamela Tongyn stood quite naked in fro t of a young handsome man she had never met before. her excitement was obvious. The nipples on her still fairly firm breasts were elongated and hard. She stood with her legs slightly apart and the lips of her mount were engorged and decidedly moist. If Everard could have seen her clitoris he would have known that was engorged too and it was throbbing, Pamela was exercising control not to touch it, she actually wanted to frig it, she wanted to masturbate. Actually Pamela was desperate to cum. The musk scented odour of an aroused woman filled the salon and Pamela noticed that the front of Everard Everready's trousers held the distinct shape of a growing penis. He was certainly Ever hard now.
She heard him gasp and clear his throat. " Er shall we decide what may suit you best.?"
Pamela heard her own voice saying words of which she had no control..." What would suit me best is you would fuck me, please"
"What about your daughter?"
Pamela could not care less, "Oh Fuck her, she can wait"
Everard smiled, "I think that my wife is already taking care of that, see." He turned on the television. Pamela was astounded. In full colour she saw her daughter in the 69 position, kneeling between the thighs of Pussy Everready, obviously enjoying what she was doing and what was being done to her...
"I will explain later," said Everhard as he opened the zip on his trousers and displayed the thick hard cock and circumcised purple head of an 8 inch monster...


PT4 GRANDMA GETS A FIX
"Ooh yesss," breathed Pamela, as she looked at Everard's cock." Oh yess, it's beautiful." She bent forward to kiss the purple tip and her nostrils were assailed by a presence of musk. The smell of a woman. An aroused woman intermingled with the male odour of semen.
It should have deterred her, but to Pamela it acted as an aphrodisiac. This was not the stale unwashed smell of old sex but this cock had been fucking someone inside the last hour. Possibly had just withdrawn as she entered the boutique. Withdrawn through the open front of the panties that barely covered the shaven mound of his wife.
Pamela's excitement increased. Her own daughter was now licking the cunt that had so recently been serviced. This same perfume must be assailing Anne. Briefly Pamela wondered what had changed Anne from being so puritanical to the woman who was still very active on the screen Everhard had turned up the sound and Pamela could hear the two women. The microphone had to be very close as Pamela could hear not just the aroused murmurs of both women but the wet sounds of the lapping tongues.
She closed her mouth over the purple head and ran her tongue around the rim of the helmet. She felt Everard shiver. Putting out her hand she gently took hold of his sack, weighing his balls, which she knew would shortly be delivering what she wanted. In her mouth or her cunt, which? Releasing him she leaned back on the divan bent her knees and opened her thighs wide. She glanced up and saw the erotic sight of herself in the mirrored ceiling. A wanton woman giving her all.
"Oh please, please, fuck me, it has been so long."
Everard crouched between her spread thighs and slowly, tantalizingly, introduced the knob of his dick slowly between the swollen labia. Pamela was very wet and felt herself opening up to admit his large cockhead. It felt wonderful as it slid in, then after only inserting three or four inches she felt him start to withdraw. "No no oh god no, put in back push it in, pleeeasss!"
Everard continued to withdraw his cock but soon she relished what he was doing. The head of his cock now coated liberally with her juices he introduced it onto her clitoris, which had emerged from the hood. He then started to rub his cock back and forward over the prick like protrusion that is her clit. The feeling was indescribable.
Oh god Pamela knew she would soon cum if he continued but gauging her mood he again entered her. This time the full length of his awesome dick entered her and he started to slowly fuck her. His mouth covered hers and his tongue invaded her mouth fucking her own tongue in time to the fucking her cunt was receiving from his dick. She felt his hand on her left breast, his fingers seized the rubbery firmness of her hard elongated nipple, which he gently squeezed.
The feelings were marvelous, seizing her own nipple on the right breast she copied his actions. Pamela was moaning, she knew she was going to cum and Everard, seemingly the perfect lover sensed it, His actions quickened, she rose to meet his every stroke, she moaned she shouted, Darling darling fuck me fuck me - I am cumming cummmmmmiiinnnng oh God, As her orgasms swept through her he suddenly pulled out and his own emission was directed across her cunt, her tummy her breasts and finally in her face.
He was astride her chest his cock in his hand. He looked in her face, she knew what he wanted and quickly acquiesced. She opened her lips and took his now slightly wilted cock into her moth. Licking and sucking the strings of cum that still adorned it. She could taste her own cunt juices now and that idea still excited her. She wanted more but time was against her.

Everard helped her choose, not only bras, panties, but stockings of varying types and three suspender belts, black, red and white. he also suggested an impossibly high-heeled pair of pumps, which he said would enhance her sexuality.
On leaving Pamela had a quick word with Pussy and asked how she had seduced Anne.
"Oh just a little tincture of Tigers balls and the juice of the female rabbit in her coffee. She is a woman's woman you know. By the way, we have some unfinished business too. I hope you will come back and see me Pamela."
"Oh I will I will, and be sure I shall not need a tincture of Tigers Balls. I have already had a taste of your pussy juices my dear, off your husbands cock" she said with a smile and a wink.
AS she entered her daughter's car she noticed that Anne surreptitiously removed a parcel from the deep pocket of her coat and slid it behind her seat.
'Hmm must find out what that is,' mused Pamela as Anne started the car and drove out onto the highway.


PT5 GRANDMA'S REJUVENATING CREAM
Anne mentioned that she was low on fuel and pulled into Shell to fill up. Pamela was pleased to see that Anne did not use her credit card on the Direct Payment Pump but elected to pay at the kiosk, and the line for payment appeared quite long allowing Pamela time to reach and unwrap the parcel.
Inside was a vibrator and although firm was covered in a very soft latex. What was more it was fashioned exactly like a penis with a fairly loose rubber hood like a foreskin? The vibrator was veined and quite knobbly just like the real thing.
Pamela pressed the switch and found that in addition to the vibration the head of the penis first withdrew into the hood then emerged and stretched until it was about nine inches in length. Pamela was very tempted to put it where it belonged between her legs but decided to bide her time. The extremely naughty and taboo idea came to her that she would love to feed the mechanical cock into her daughters pussy herself When Anne returned to the car the vibrator was once again wrapped and put back in place.
On dropping her mother Anne asked if she still required required Charles to come over the following day.
"Of course I do darling," Pamela replied," Charles has agreed to fix the car and I need my car in working order. Anyway, you should be pleased, I may wish to return to the EVERREADY BOUTIQUE and I don't suppose you feel like returning do you?"
"Well no, I cannot think of any reason why I should, I think you know my feelings on that place. However mother, I must say I did see something there which attracted me so I may well return but I wont drag you over."
With that Anne reversed out of the drive and continued on home.
Pamela watched her go and murmured almost inaudibly 'Mmm yes madam I think I know what it was that attracted you, a very open very wet pussy devoid of every curl, yes my dear, you want another session with Priscilla Everready cunt.'
Feeling in her coat pocket for the house keys her fingers found a small wrapped packet. Opening it she found two small phials, one containing a pink liquid, the other yellow. Accompanying the phials was a note.
Darling Pamela, it is wonderful to have met with you and Everard and I look forward to seeing you again (YOUR DAUGHTER TOO I. MUST ADD). In the meantime, a small present to help you over any difficult moments. Only three drops of either is needed to swiftly stifle any objections of sexual abandonment. The pink is the Tiger balls and juice of the female rabbit and you saw the effect on your daughter, the other is Tiger balls and the sperm of a Ram. Are there any males you desire. Only three drops mind. Just a thought, if they tire too quickly, rub a little over your cunt the aroma mix will have them hard again. - Love Priscilla (Pussy)

The following morning Pamela bathed and dressed ready for the arrival of Charles. She had on her long floor length housecoat under which she wore absolutely nothing except Chanel No.5
To be continued...