Right now, both of us are nude. Grampa’s sitting on his couch, and I am sitting ten feet away from him, in a big stuffy chair. I could feel his sexual excitement as I watched him slowly stoke his cock. I mischievously gazed at him out of the corner of my eye, and spread my legs wider. I separated my pussy lips, run my fingers along the slippery gooey surface, and showed him the fluid oozing from my cunt.
"Oh my goodness Gramps, thinking about all the things we do, and some we have yet to explore, has made my nipples and pussy all tingly. Do you get that way when you think of me? I love keeping secrets too, especially the sexy-naughty ones about you and me. Sometime, late at night, I fantasize about having sex with you for a whole weekend with no one around."
I heard him gasp, looked up at him, and grinned. “You like what you see, Grampa?”
He licked his lips and with a shivering voice replied, “Oh yes! I love what I see. Honey slide your finger inside your hot hole, and then lick them. That’s it, now two fingers. Oh god, you’re turning me on more.”
I lapped the sticky juices hungrily from my fingers, and purred, “Grampa watching you stroke that cock is making me so hot and horny! Yummmm, my fingers taste so good.”
I finger-fucked myself slowly with two fingers, and gasped when my muscles grabbed at my fingers milking them as it they were a cock. I looked at Grampa, he was stroking faster. I reached down, and pinched my hard nipples, making them red and stand out like little bullets. I scooted forward so he could see both holes and spread my legs wider for him. I then reached down and slowly rubbed my sensitive, swollen clit. I close my eyes, and moaned. My climax was building, slowly, surges through me, waiting eagerly for release.
“Oooooooh Grampa, I love fingering my hot pussy for you! I just love watching you stroke your hard cock!”
“Oh my sweet baby girl, you sure know how to please Grampa. Did you know I think of you as a woman?”
I giggled, blushed and blurted out, “I think of you as a man too Grampa! Oh fuck, I’m going to cum soon! Tell me how bad you want me to finger-fuck my cunt? I just love it when you talk dirty to me!”
Grampa looked at me, his body trembling all over, and his brow was covered with sweat. He smiled devilishly, and suggested, “Rub you’re your hot, hard, clit for Grampa. That’s it; now ram those fingers deep inside your cunt, deeper, harder baby. Oooooh fuck, that’s it, God I could see you juices oozing all over your ass and thighs. AAaahhh, mmmmm, fuccckkkk! I’m going to cum!!!”
I paused for a minute and shouted, “Grampa, come over here and cum in my mouth. I just love that, it makes me cum so damn hard!!!”
He got off the couch, walked over to me, and slid the gooey head of his hard cock across my wanting lips. “Suck my dick baby, that’s it, all of it, you know like I showed you last weekend. Yesss don’t stop!!!”
I resumed masturbating harder, and loved it when Grampa fucked my mouth. While his cock was still in my mouth, he reached down, rolled my left nipple, and then pinched it.
That did it; I climaxed so hard I went weak in the knees.
He helped steady me, and then slowly resumed fucking my mouth. His hands were full of my red hair as he held my head, thrusting in and out, his cock sliding between my lips and over my tongue. He concentrated solely on his pleasure.....on the sensations created by my warm, wet, mouth.
Before long, he paused, and growled, “Prepare yourself sugar, Gramps wants to cum in your mouth.”
I knew he was getting close; I could feel his veins pulsate against my tongue. I held on to his hips, while he thrust in and out of my mouth.
I sucked him deeper and harder, then reached down, and squeezed his ball-sack.
“Drink it baby, mmmm here it is!”
I swallowed hard, holding myself down on his pole, as I didn’t want to miss a drop this time.
Afterwards, he picked me up, and kissed me passionately, like a man kisses a woman, not as his granddaughter. He then held me close and whispered, “I love you my sweet baby-girl. You know what I want to do next time you are here?”
“No, what’s that Gramps?”
“I want to fuck you. Would that be okay?”
I winked, and confessed, “If you show me how.”
The following week drug by slower than molasses. Monday night I was at my desk looking at brochures from different colleges. My dad was in the living room reading the newspaper, and momma was in the kitchen fixing supper. I started daydreaming about what I could do when I visited Gramps Saturday.
I was so aroused, and about to slide my fingers inside my panties, when momma knocked on my door.
“Trisha, are you busy? I need to talk to you about something?”
I quickly sat up, and composed myself. “Come in Momma, I was just reading the pamphlets about colleges.”
She came in, sat down on the bed near me, and began talking. “Trisha, you will be happy to know you do not have to go to Grampa’s this weekend.”
Her words made my elated feelings drop as quickly as air coming from a busted balloon. I hid my emotions and asked, “Momma, don’t I have to help him clean his house Saturday?”
Before I could ask, she said, “Well, dear, this Saturday you don’t have too clean Grampa’s house. The reason is, because, your dad is planning taking me out of town this weekend to celebrate our anniversary. Your brother will be staying at his friend John’s house, and your older sister is going to a slumber party, and neither will be back before noon Sunday. That leaves us with a problem, as to who could watch out for you while we were gone. I would suggest that Grampa could come here and keep an eye on you. I could see by that look in your eyes, you’re telling me that you don’t need a babysitter. Consider, it as you watching him, as sometimes he does need supervised. Your Dad just called him and he said he would be happy to watch you.”
Here, I thought my playtime with Gramps was ruined. However, when I heard he was coming to our house to watch me and we’d be alone, my insides quivered in sexual delight. I blushed and hoped momma wouldn’t see my hardening nipples and guess what the two of us were really up too.
Momma got up put her arm around me, kissed my cheek and asked, “I hope that is okay with you?”
I hugged her back and lied, “I will allow it this time, but only because Ronald and Janice won’t be here to pester the daylights out of me.”
Mom left the room to go finish supper and I once again began daydreaming. All of a sudden a delightful thought crossed my mind, “Maybe Gramps and I could go skinny dipping in our pool.”
The rest of the week I couldn’t concentrate on anything. When it was finally Friday it went by slower than molasses. I tried everything I could think of to pass the time, without letting on how excited I was about being alone with Grampa. By evening, I couldn’t stand it; I had to go masturbate, in a way where no-one would catch me, but where? Then it dawned on me, I could take a bath and play.
Knowing I wouldn’t be disturbed during bath time, I gathered my robe, rushed into the bathroom, stripped, and quickly crawled into the tub. I let out a sigh as one hand caressed a swollen nipple and the other went straight to my throbbing clit. I masturbated while I fantasized about Gramps and I fucking in the pool. I placed the wash cloth in my mouth to stifle my scream when I climaxed.
I got out, dried myself off, and then went into my bedroom. I ogled my body for a bit before putting on my nightie. I didn’t wear pajamas anymore they were too cumbersome. That night I fell asleep and soon dreamed of Grampa and what I would do when he got here.
A tug at my arm awoke me, and when I looked up I saw Gramps. He glanced around the room, smiled, winked, and slid his hand beneath the covers. When he found out I was only wearing a nightie, his hand quivered.
He leaned over, kissed me softly, moaned, and whispered, “It’s about time you woke up my sexy bumpkin.”
I flashed Gramps a sultry smile, and glanced around the room, to make sure we were alone. I then whispered, “Rub my pussy Gramps if you want too.”
He looked around again and suggested, “Maybe we should wait, I wouldn’t want you mom to catch us, because she’d kill me.”
I frowned, shoved my pussy into his hand, and replied, “I don’t want to wait.” I then paused and whispered, “I suppose I’d better, because I know once you start touching me, I can’t stop.”
He picked me up off the bed and shouted, “Well your mom said to tell you breakfast is ready, so let’s go eat!”
After setting me down, I reached for my robe, flashed him, and dashed out of the room squealing, “I’ll beat you to the table Gramps!”
We soon joined the family for breakfast. Just in time because momma said she was just about to come see if the two of us got lost or something.
I looked at Gramps, blushed, and giggled.
He winked and kept on eating, knowing that our secret was still safe.
Gramps looked over at my dad and questioned, “What time are you leaving?”
Dad chuckled, flashed my mom a smile, and replied, “As soon as the boss says we have everything loaded in the trunk. Man, with all the stuff she’s packing, you’d think we were staying a week.”
Momma blushed, glared at my dad, and confessed, “I suggest that we get going, as soon as possible, after all we haven’t got all day to get there.”
She then looked at me and ordered, “Trisha you could do the dishes that way we could get on the road quicker.”
I let out a sigh of disgust trying my best not to shout, ‘Hurray you’re leaving!’ Afterwards pouting more for show and answered, “Yes momma, I’ll do them.”
After breakfast, Gramps and I stood on the porch, and watched my parents driving off toward their destination. We then walked back into the house.
Once inside the house I headed toward the kitchen to do the dishes. I hadn’t gone five steps when Gramps grabbed me, and picked me up.
He hugged me close making sure I felt his growing cock and shouted, “What’s your hurry baby, those damn dishes can wait, Gramps cannot!”
I quivered all over as I reached down to rub his cock through his pants. I then giggled and purred, “Hey Gramps your cocks hard, don’t you think it should come out to play?”
He kissed me on the lips then confessed, “I’ve been waiting all week for you, my sexy babygirl.”
I hugged him close planted a kiss on his lips that would curl his toes and suggested. “Hey Gramps, I have a good idea. Why don’t you join me in the pool?” I stopped for a moment to watch his reaction, and then said, “I have been wondering, what kinds of sexy fun we could have in the water?”
I wasn’t sure whether he liked the idea, and then it dawned on me he might be worried about our neighbors seeing us playing sexually in the pool.
I looked him straight in the eye and purred, “I bet I know what you’re thinking, but don’t worry about it. The neighbors won’t be able to see us because we have a high wooden privacy fence. They’d have to climb a ladder to look at anyone in our pool.”
Gramps, flashed me a sexy grin and admitted, “Ooooh God, baby that would be fun! You grab your suit as I go and lock the front door. After all we wouldn’t want any one to disturb us.”
I went upstairs to grab my suit and towel. Hurriedly put it on and then rushed back downstairs.
When I did not see Gramps, I figured he might already be outback near the pool waiting for me. When I opened the patio door, I heard a splash and knew he was in the pool.
When I saw him, I walked toward Gramps. I stopped dead in my tracks; there on the chaise-lounge lay a towel and a pair of swimming trunks. Oh God, he’s decided to go skinny dipping!
When I looked into the water he was standing in the shallow end, with his arms under the water.
I blushed from head to toe and with a quivering voice asked, “Isn’t the water too cold to go in without your suit?”
Gramps must have noticed my startled look because he replied, “Come on in baby, the waters fine.”
It was kind of exciting to me, to see my Gramps naked in the pool. I moved near him, looked into the water and could just barely make out his bare butt, and couldn’t see his cock, because his hands were covering it.
Gramps yelled, “Quit dilly-dallying and take that damn suit off and join me honey. You’ll love swimming naked!”
I looked around half expecting to see my parents lurking in the shadows. Then shook off my uneasy feeling and stripped. I stood there for a moment letting Gramps ogle my body, then dove in, and swam over to him.
He pulled me close. I grabbed his shoulder and wrapped my legs around his waist. I could feel his cock and balls pressing against my ass. His hairy chest tickled my nipples and made them harder. His muscular arms were able to hold me close to him.
Oh God, I loved the feeling of his body against mine. I moved my legs, so I could reach down, and feel his cock. It was semi-erect, I wrapped my fingers around it, it grew, and hardened in my hand.
Gramps moaned, “Oooh I love the way you stroke my dick. Yes, just like that, now keep it up baby, and make it real hard so I could slide it into that hot pussy of yours. I think you’ll like fucking in the pool.”
I couldn’t wait to fuck Gramps in the water either, after all I had already been fucked by my boyfriend, and this was going to be fun. I looked into his eyes, and continued to stroke his cock. I could see the love he had for me, and it radiated clear to the center of my womanhood. I jumped when his hand slid into my pussy, but then began grinding myself on to his fingers.
“Gramps are you hard enough to fuck me yet,” I asked.
His eyes lit up and he confessed, “Just thinking of you doll and feeling your fingers on my dick, makes it hard as steel. It’s time to slide it into that hot cunt of yours. Hold on to my shoulder while I move a bit. That’s it baby.”
I grabbed his shoulder and spread my legs wide. His fingers separated the folds of my pussy as he guided the head of his cock into my hot hole. He held it there for a moment letting me adjust to its size.
I kissed his lips hard, and then confessed, “I’ve been waiting all week for this. Shove that cock all the way inside me Gramps.”
He grabbed my hips and impaled me all the way on to his cock and paused for a moment. “Oh fuck, you’re so tight! How’s that feel baby?”
“Mmmm Gramps, it feel so fucking good! I think I’m going to like having sex in the pool.”
He slowly shoved his cock into me, as I thrust my hips toward his. He then placed his lips on mine, kissing me deep and hard, like a man kisses his lover.
My body responded more than it usually does, and it didn’t take me long to shriek as my first climax overtook me. “Aaarrrggghhh Gramps, I am cumming!”
I began riding his cock hard; he quivered, and then said, “Slow down baby, I wouldn’t want to blow my load inside of you. We have to be careful, we don’t make a baby.”
I paused and answered, “You’re right there, I don’t need a baby at my age. What do you want me to do to help you cum Gramps?”
“Well, let’s go to the shallow end. That way, I could sit on the step and you could suck my cock,” he said simply
We both swam to the shallow end; he sat on the step with his feet in the water, and his cock standing erect for all to see. If it could talk, I bet it would say, “Suck me baby, make me explode in your mouth.”
I got on my knees, leaned forward, held his cock in my hand, and pulled the head of his cock into my mouth. As I moved my tongue all over purplish knob, I could tasted chlorine and the salty cum oozing from the tip of it, and was glad I caused it.
I could feel the shaft pulsating. Since I wasn’t able to take all of his long, fat cock into my mouth, but did what I could.
Gramps moaned, and held my head as I bobbed up and down on his cock.
I then began sucking it harder as my tongue worked its magic. His knees started to shake, and I knew he was going to cum. I started moving my head up and down as my fingers jacked him off at the same time.
Gramps spoke in an excited tone, “Ooooh fuck! Gramps had taught you good. Baby, keep it up, I’m going to cum!”
I moaned in delight and sucked him with earnest. It didn’t take but a few more suck until I was rewarded. I swallowed hungrily as many burst of cum flowed down my throat.
When I was done, I moved up and sat on his lap. “How’d I do Gramps?”
I must have missed a drop of cum on my chin because he scooped it up ran it over my lips. “You did a great job honey.”
He put his arms around me and began rubbing my breasts with his hands. I gasped and quivered when he rolled both nipples between his finger and thumb.
Gramps watched me then asked, “Ahhh my sweet girl likes that huh?”
“Yeah, I do. Gramps, if you keep that up and you’ll have to play with pussy again.”
He just grinned and answered, “You know I will sweety.”
After playing for a few hours in the pool it was time to get some supper. We got out, dried each other off, and headed into the house to put some clothes on, just in case someone came to the door.
I was sitting on the sofa when Gramps entered the room. “Hey sweetie, how’d you like me to order us a pizza, after all I don’t want to waste time cooking.”
My stomach grumbled with hunger pains and I squealed, “Sounds good to me. We could also use paper plates, because you know how I hate doing dishes.
When the pizza arrived, we sat down on the sofa to enjoy it. Afterwards we watched some television as I snuggled up to Gramps, and I fell asleep.
I didn’t realize anything had happened, until Gramps kissed my cheek and asked, “Hey sleepy-head, want to sleep with me tonight?”
I looked around, noticed he had carried me into the guest room, and I was lying on the king-sized bed. I rubbed my eyes, trembled with desire, and squealed, “You bet I do. Just remember to wake me up before the others come home, I wouldn’t was us to get in trouble.”
Just then the phone rang and Gramps picked it up. “Hello. You have nothing to worry about dear, every things fine. Oh Trisha had been and angel. She can’t come to the phone, we swam in the pool, and the poor thing was so worm out she fell asleep right after supper, so I put her to bed. Well have a safe trip home. What time will you be home? Ok, around six tomorrow right? Okay see you then. Good-bye.”
I looked up and him, winked and giggled, “Bet that was momma on the phone?”
He smiled and replied, “Yes, you know her, she had to make sure everything is okay.”
I licked my lips hungrily and began removing my clothes and purred, “Come here sweet-gramps, and plant a kiss on your babygirl!”
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