The Plump Grannys Secret

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In the quaint, quiet town of Meadowgrove, the local farmers' market was always a hub of activity. Among the vendors, there was a plump, rosy-cheeked woman named Edith, a granny known for her delicious homemade jams and pies. She had a sparkle in her eye, a warmth in her smile, and a playful wit that made her a beloved figure in the community.

One sunny afternoon, a handsome, young farmer named Lucas stopped by her stall. He was tall, with a strong build from years of working the land, and had a head of thick, dark hair that caught the light. His eyes, a piercing blue, met hers as he reached for a jar of her strawberry jam.

"Good afternoon, Edith," he said, flashing a smile that could melt butter. "I've been hearing good things about your jam. Thought I'd give it a try."

Edith's eyes twinkled as she looked him up and down. "Well, Lucas, I'm glad to hear you've been talking about my jam. I've heard a few things about you too, you know."

He raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Is that so? And what have you heard?"

"I've heard you're a natural with your hands," she said, her voice dropping to a husky tone. "And that you're not afraid to get a little dirty."

Lucas chuckled, leaning in slightly. "Well, Edith, I can't deny that. But I think we both know I wasn't the topic of your little gossip session."

Edith laughed, a rich, full sound that filled the air. "Maybe not entirely. But I think there's a lot more to you than meets the eye."

Their conversation continued in this playful, flirtatious manner. Edith's hands would brush against his as she handed him samples of her goods, and she'd let her laughter linger just a bit longer than necessary. By the time the market closed, both were flush with anticipation, their hearts racing with unspoken desires.

That evening, Edith invited Lucas over for dinner. He arrived with a bottle of wine, and she greeted him with a warm smile and a kiss on the cheek. The night was filled with laughter and good food, but the undercurrent of their earlier banter kept the air charged with electricity.

After dinner, Edith suggested they take a walk in her garden. The moonlight cast long shadows, and the scent of night-blooming flowers filled the air. Lucas wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her close.

"You know, Edith," he said, his voice low. "I think there's something about you that drives me a little crazy."

Edith looked up at him, her eyes filled with mischief. "Is that so? And what might that be?"

He leaned down, his lips brushing against hers. "I think it's your mouth," he said, his voice a husky whisper. "I can't stop thinking about what it would feel like to have it on me."

Edith's breath hitched, and she bit her lip. "Well, Lucas, I think we can arrange that."

They made their way back into the house, their bodies pressed tightly against each other. Once inside, Lucas turned to face her, his hands cupping her face. His lips found hers, and they kissed deeply, their tongues exploring each other's mouths.

Edith's hands roamed over his body, feeling the hard muscles beneath his shirt. She unbuttoned it slowly, her fingers tracing the lines of his chest. Lucas watched her, his eyes dark with desire.

"You're so beautiful, Edith," he said, his voice rough with need. "I want to taste every inch of you."

Edith smiled, her eyes filled with lust. "Well, Lucas, I think we can arrange that too."

She led him upstairs to her bedroom, where she turned to face him. His hands found the zipper of her dress, and he slowly pulled it down, letting the fabric pool at her feet. He stepped back to admire her, his eyes lingering on her full breasts and generous curves.

"You're stunning," he murmured, his voice filled with awe.

Edith smiled, her hands going to the waistband of her panties. She slid them down, stepping out of them and standing before him completely naked. Lucas's eyes widened, his breath catching in his throat.

"Come here," Edith said, her voice a low purr.

Lucas stepped closer, his hands reaching out to cup her breasts. Edith moaned, her head falling back as he began to massage them, his thumbs rubbing against her nipples. She could feel the heat building between her legs, her pussy growing wet with desire.

"That feels so good," she murmured, her fingers finding the hem of his shirt and pulling it off.

Lucas stepped back to remove his pants, and Edith took the opportunity to run her hands over his body, feeling the hard planes of his chest and stomach. When he was naked, she stepped closer, her hands finding his cock.

"Oh, Lucas," she whispered, her voice filled with lust. "You're so big."

He grinned, his eyes dark with desire. "And you're so wet."

Edith's breath hitched as he slid a finger inside her, curling it slightly. She moaned, her hips moving against his hand.

"I want you inside me," she said, her voice a low growl.

Lucas removed his finger, his mouth replacing it as he went down on her. Edith cried out, her hands grabbing his hair as he licked and sucked her clit. She could feel the pleasure building, her body tensing as she neared the edge.

"Oh, Lucas," she cried out, her orgasm crashing over her. "Yes, yes, yes!"

Lucas stood up, his cock hard and ready. Edith reached for him, guiding him to her entrance. He pushed inside her slowly, filling her completely.

"Oh, God," she moaned, her arms wrapping around his neck. "You feel so good."

Lucas began to move, his hips thrusting against hers. Edith met him thrust for thrust, their bodies moving in perfect sync. The sound of their flesh meeting filled the room, along with their moans and gasps.

"Harder," Edith begged, her nails digging into his back. "Faster."

Lucas complied, his thrusts becoming more forceful. Edith's moans grew louder, her body trembling as another orgasm built.

"Yes, yes, yes!" she cried out, her body convulsing as she came again.

Lucas continued to thrust, his own orgasm building. He could feel the pleasure spiraling out of control, and with a final thrust, he came, his cock pulsing as he filled her.

They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat. Edith looked up at him, a smile on her face.

"Well, Lucas," she said, her voice filled with satisfaction. "I think we both got what we wanted."

He laughed, his arm wrapping around her. "And then some."

They lay together for a while, their bodies entwined. Eventually, Lucas sat up, his eyes filled with mischief.

"You know what I'd like to try next?" he said, his voice a low purr.

Edith raised an eyebrow, a smile playing on her lips. "Oh, really? And what's that?"

He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. "I'd like to see if you can squirt."

Edith's eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat. "Is that so?"

Lucas nodded, his fingers finding her clit. "Yes, it is."

Edith moaned as he began to rub her, her body responding to his touch. "Well, Lucas, I think we can arrange that too."

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