I just love the way the girls play. We’d been in the sports club for about a year and I could hardly wait for each Saturday to roll around. It was hard to remember a time before I began coaching my granddaughter in softball and then basketball. I’ve been an athlete my entire adolescent and then adult life and knew just how to get the most out of someone’s abilities. Looking back now I’m astounded by how the club began and how it had taken a hold in our community. Bible belters would never have been able to understand it, but since moving to Florida, the game was on in a big way.
Let me explain.
The ‘Young Athlete’s Club of Northern Florida’ was an idea formed by a coworker of mine and myself. Gerald is my name and AJ is the co-founder of the club that includes men who enjoy coaching their kids in athletics, among other things. We found an older warehouse with a large grassy lot out in back to set up the ball field and an indoor sports facility with one goal, to teach our kids the benefits of being fit. My daughters had grown up by the time the club began, but that wasn’t important so long as they’d allow me to teach one or more of my granddaughters how to play the games we so loved to teach.
Naturally I only told them of the games that were approved by the church going moral majority, but once we lock the doors many other things can and do happen.
We only have one rule, it must be dad that brings the kids to play, and the girls must be at least 16. A hard and fast rule considering the consequences if it were to be broken. We have fifteen dads now and they provide us with twenty-two young athletes to guide, all girls of course. So depending on the week it can get very hectic trying to match up coaches and the right youthful athlete.
I know it will sound immodest, but I figured out a long time back that I not only enjoyed tight young pussy, but preferred it to be one of my granddaughter’s lush cavities. Brandy and I had been lovers since she was 16 and since she’d turned 17 another granddaughter had become a member as well when she turned 16. Brandy is the consummate beauty, her father being Native American had given her the dark mysterious complexion and deep dark hair that falls in waves to the middle of her back in a thick slightly curly mane. Her eyes, so dark brown they seem to glimmer in the blackness of intrigue can easily send shudders or arousal through me with little or no effort on her part. Her breasts are kind of small but are proportioned well with her slender frame and sweetly rounded ass. Needless to say, I am a very proud grandpa, especially when she takes my ten inch dick into the snug walls of her dripping wet pussy and fucks me like a rodeo queen.
Enough about her, let me tell you about AJ’s oldest granddaughter.
She’s also 17, though she’s just had a birthday. Becky might not be as svelte as some teen aged girls, but damn she knows how to follow directions. At 5’6” and only 125 pounds she is just a little thick around the middle, I think her tits make up a lot of her weight since she is very well endowed in that department. In time I know AJ and I along with some of the other dads will exercise her down to prime weight, in the meantime she too loves to be fucked in every position known to man. Her bright glimmering brown eyes are such a turn on with the bouncing short dark hair that surrounds her face and lush full lips. She’s learned a lot in the year since we started the club and seems to revel in each Saturday’s visit as much as I do. AJ has been a Godsend the way he takes his time in nurturing her, loving her with fond grace as I do Brandy. We’ve shared our girls with delight, Brandy, my now 17 year old granddaughter and I get along very well and she really seems to enjoy it when the four of us get together in the back room of the club.
Most of the dads bring the young ladies to play basketball or work on gymnastics, but often those games turn to ones of pure lust in the back half of the warehouse set up specifically for such activities. Many a man has been swayed by a daughter or granddaughter once they are admitted as members of our discretely selective club of men with loving daughters. Needless to say we don’t advertise the club, and only accept new members after a rigorous process of qualifying talks and, yes, acts of testing the desire of the girl to be admitted.
The norm is that one of the girls who is currently a member recommends another for membership and she brings her dad to check it out. Most members have already found love between their dad and/or grandpa. AJ and I take personal pride in the administering of the exams and talks to the girls while the men are sequestered away from the love of their life. Some qualify and some don’t.
Well, now that the introduction of how and why the club exists is over, how about if I give you a sample of a typical Saturday at the ‘Young Athlete’s Club of Northern Florida’?
I picked up Brandy and Cattie from their mom’s house at 8:00 A.M. Their mom is more than willing to have a day to shop and relax without the burden of two teen-age daughters to deal with. We rode in silence to the remote warehouse that housed the club we all enjoyed and the ball field that made for adequate cover for our real purposes. When we arrived there were already a few girls and their dads playing softball, so we slipped into the side entrance to get ourselves ready for a day of exerting ourselves in the ways we all enjoyed.
The girls went to the dressing room to don the shorts and tank tops that had become standard garb for the club. I walked into the other dressing room and slipped out of my cargo shorts and briefs to put on my own loose fitting shorts and a tee. I must say, for a man of 62 I still maintained a reasonably fair stature and prided myself on keeping fit. The shorts, as usual, did little to hide my somewhat aroused manhood, but then I probably wouldn’t be wearing them that long anyway. AJ walked into the dressing room and greeted me with a broad smile, “Hey Gerald, glad you could make it today. Did you just bring Brandy or both of the girls today?”
I settled the tee over my hips and extended my hand in greeting. Grinning, I answered, “Both of the girls wanted to come today. I am in hopes they both will more than once or twice.” I laughed at the dry humor we had shared often.
“I’m guessing you brought Becky today?” I asked as casually as I could muster, thinking about how his little girl was learning to deep throat me a week before. He nodded knowing full well why I’d asked. He was proud of Becky for even making the attempt at taking on such a thick long cock into her mouth and throat.
I left him to change into his garb and walked out into the gymnasium setting to shoot some hoops until the girls had all gotten dressed. Most of us preferred to take the sexual side of the club to the back half of the warehouse where there were tables, chairs and beds to make use of, but somehow we always managed to start the day with a brisk workout in other avenues of athletics.
I shot from the free throw line and missed, I’ve never been that good at round ball, but I love to get out there and sweat with the best of them. Brandy stepped from the girl’s locker room and grinned as she gathered up the ball and dribbled it around to the top of the key and sank it on the first try. “No fair young lady, you’re not supposed to show up the old man so easily,” I laughed as I tossed the ball back to her for another shot. About then Cattie and Becky walked onto the court, both smiling as they watched Brandy sink another hoop with a swishing sound of the net. AJ walked out to join us and smiled as the girls played a bit of half court and gave us a chance to decide what would go on for the day.
AJ said, “I noticed that we have a new girl out on the ball field. You know who invited her?” I wagged my head side to side and then heard Becky pipe up saying she’d invited a girl named Summer to come check out the club. Upon hearing that I smiled knowing one or the other of us was about to get some nice tight pussy to investigate. “It’s your turn Gerald,” he said with a smile and chuckled knowing how much I loved to do the interview that would tell just how seriously a young lady was interested in sharing her dad with so many other girls and in turn she would be shared with so many dads and grandpa types.
“Okay,” I replied and turned to Brandy, Cattie and Becky saying, “Becky, come with me to introduce us, and the rest of you just keep playing ball until I’ve finished the interview process. Be sure to keep her dad occupied, but only here in the gym,” and I laughed heartily as I turned to walk out to the ball field with Becky at my side. I saw AJ join the other two on the court as we exited the side entrance to the building. We walked out to the field and stood as several familiar fathers and daughters played around the infield.
“The door is unlocked now if you all would like to change,” I exclaimed in a loud commanding voice. Each one of the dads joined with their daughters and began the journey to the club’s dressing rooms. It was rather odd that AJ and I were the only grandpas in attendance so far. One father and daughter walked up to us, he seemed a bit shyer than his pert blond little girl, but time would tell if they would make the cut into the club or not.
“Gerald,” Becky began as the man and his daughter came to a stop before us, “This is Summer, she’s 18 and I think she’ll fit in really well. Summer, this is Gerald, one of the founding fathers of the ‘Young Athlete’s Club of Northern Florida.’ I nodded and extended my hand to shake hers in welcome.
I looked up at her dad, at least 6’2”, maybe late 30’s, a pure muscled male as he stood before me.
“Greetings, so glad you came to check out the club. Has Summer told you what all kind of sports we endeavor to do in here:” His smile said she had without a need to reply and I shook his hand as he introduced himself as Bob Bryant. I smiled and replied, “No need for last names here Bob, we’re like one big happy family,” and hoped he understood just what being part of our family would mean for both he and Summer. I gestured for us all to go to the club building so that they could check it out and I could interview the hot looking blond 18 year old who had brought dad to explore other avenues of sexual deviance.
We walked into the gym portion through the same door that Becky and I had exited through, AJ and the girls were still hitting the court hard and fast. It amazed me that AJ would have the stamina to last the day at the rate he was driving to the hoop and doing a layup better than most guys half his age. They paused as we walked out onto the court and I introduced everybody. “Bob, Summer, this is Brandy, Cattie and AJ. AJ is Becky’s grandpa and these two are my own two joys to claim.” It was no differently than any other introduction to a new potential dad and his girl but somehow it always seemed to personalize the connections.
Bob smiled as he looked at the two he had just been introduced to. I wondered just how badly he wanted to get his hands on either of them or Becky, who had been silent during the introductions. “Okay, Bob, you’ll have to stay here in the court area until the interview with Summer is completed. While I take care of that in the office you can feel free to ask AJ anything pertinent to how the club works and what is entailed.”
He nodded and I gestured for Summer to follow me to the office as Bob seriously eyed Brandy. She seemed to draw every guy’s attention when they met her, thankfully she was no slut and usually only enjoyed either her grandpa or AJ’s company. But I was willing to bet Bob would sway her thoughts on that the way she was raking her eyes over his very masculine frame. No big deal, in the club we shared and shared alike.
The office was a bit different than the rest of the club. Where the rear part of the building had been renovated to hold several rooms for privacy and one large one for the group to gather and figure out who was with who, or every once in a while a group thing, the office was a very personalized space. It was fairly large with a desk and nicely padded swivel chair behind it and two nice overstuffed arm chairs in front of it for business purposes. The main emphasis was the over-sized sofa along one wall. It was a hide-a-bed, but that was rarely used during the interview process. I opened the door and led the way into my domain, Summer followed with a teasing smile shaping her lips. I held the door open until she had entered the office of a man she’d never met but here she was, was willing to discuss why she wanted to become a part of what amounted to a sex club. I gestured for her to have a seat in one of the arm chairs and took the other as she sat down. Her short skirt rose to expose firm taught muscular thighs that I was sure would be able to power her thrusting hips if and when the time was right.
“So Summer,” I began. “I’m guessing that you and Becky have discussed what the ‘Young Athlete’s Club of Northern Florida’ is all about. She blushed slightly and I added, “No reason to be shy around me, I am, as you can tell old enough to be your grandfather.” She sighed and leaned forward more towards me, I could see she had just enough buttons undone to reveal the deep cleavage of her ample breasts. After looking again I took note that her bra was an unnecessary garment and that her tits were firm enough to stand alone without one.
“I have to ask a question, but remember that nothing that is discussed in this room will ever go any further than between the two of us.” She nodded silently awaiting whatever was to be asked. “The qualification for membership in this club is that you and your dad are both willing to participate openly and honestly with all of the other members. Have you and your dad ever been intimate?”
She blushed a pale shade of pink and looked down at her lap. I glanced down as well and saw that her hands were tugging at the hem of her shortish skirt. “Daddy and I have been doing it for a little over a year now. I was almost 17 when we made love the first time. Is that what you mean?”
I waited until her eyes turned up to look at me and smiled saying, “See, that didn’t hurt did it? Yes that is exactly what I meant. So, tell me, why have you asked your father to bring you to a club where both of you will find other partners?”
“Daddy and I love each other so much and ever since mom died he hasn’t had anyone but me to take care of his, umm, needs. He is a very sexual man and I think he needs to find other girls to please with the way he makes love. Is that weird?”
“Not at all,” I replied in a tone of understanding sensibility. “How about you, do you want to find other men to give you that same sense of pleasure as Bob does? Or maybe even more than he can give you?” I watched as she tugged at the hem of her skirt nervously and then into her eyes as she answered my query with a surprisingly focused voice.
“I love my daddy so much, but, well, yes. I want to know what other men can offer me as far as pleasure. Daddy is good at making love, but I think I must be weird. I want a man that can satisfy me even more than he can. He’s not very big and I think somebody that has more could make me cum like daddy never has been able to.” Her eyes fixed on mine as she tugged even more nervously at the hem of her skirt.
I reached over the short distance and picked up her hand and leaned down to brush my lips over her offered wrist. I noticed her pulse throbbing excitedly as I kissed her. “If I’m hearing you right," I said softly, "Bob hasn’t found the right way to bring you to orgasm as yet. Maybe with a little teaching he can do that for you. You say Bob isn’t very well hung, I’d have guessed a man of his size would be otherwise, but I should ask what you consider not very big.”
“I have seen guys on the internet that have eight or nine inches, but daddy only has about five and it’s not very thick. Am I a slut for wanting to feel more than he can give me?” I smiled thinking that Summer and I were going to be good friends before the interview was even over.
“To want more doesn’t make you a slut Summer. Some women just need more to fill them, stretch them enough to enjoy the invasion of their vagina. Some even want a man that can go deep enough to penetrate the cervix and enter their womb.” My cock had swelled as she enticed me with her words of wanton desire to take on a man of size, something I very much qualified for.
Without being too pushy I rose to my feet and held my hands out to her to rise as well. She stood up, her 5’7” height just barely shorter than my 5’9”. I could tell she was gaining confidence as I didn’t put her down for her lusty thoughts or desires. “Okay Summer, phase two of the interview is simply that we face each other openly and honestly. I find you very attractive and need to know that my age won’t have a negative effect on what you might share with others as time goes by. Stand there and take off all of your clothes while I remove mine. Okay?”
She smiled a wicked smile, especially as she caught a glimpse of the massive tent in the front of my athletic shorts. “Okay,” she said with a school girl giggle added to tease me with the youthful exuberance she seemed to have found. Her hands unbuttoned the remaining buttons of her blouse and she tugged it from the waistband of her skirt, which had fallen back to mid-thigh. I watched for a minute before beginning my own strip tease act, I only had on a pair of shoes, socks, a tee shirt and shorts without any underwear to burden the ease of doing what comes so natural to me. Nakedness is my way of being to be sure.
She set her blouse on the desk beside her and looked at me; I got the idea and pulled my tee shirt off to set it beside her garment. She was wearing a beautiful lacy blood-red bra and I had to lick my lips as she unfastened it and allowed her ample C cup breasts the freedom they deserved. I could have groaned but it would have made me seem too anxious to get a taste of what she had to offer. I leaned over and removed both shoes and the pair of socks that would look funny once I’d removed the rest of my outfit. When I stood back up her skirt had fallen to pool around her ankles and she wore only a tiny thong and a smile. She saw the way I was looking at her and asked, with a confidence that betrayed her pretend shyness, “You like what you see Gerald?’
I chuckled, my own nervousness now taking forefront as my pulsing dick rose and fell with each surge of blood that filled it thicker and harder than the last. “Summer, you are a beautiful woman. Oh yeah, I definitely like what I see.”
I pushed the elastic waistband over my hips and allowed my shorts to drop around my ankles as she had her skirt. My cock sprang to an angle just above horizontal and I smiled as her eyes grew bigger and wider in awe of my thick ten inch dick, swollen just because of her beauty and sexuality. “How about you, you like what you see?”
Her tongue swiped over her lip as if she was about to slurp down a load of cum, in fact she could easily persuade me to give one to her as he stripped her panties off revealing a perfectly smooth mound of just the right size and shape for my likings. “Oh yeah,” she moaned as she bit at her lower lip. “Would it be wrong of me to ask if I can at least touch you, Gerald?”
I stepped closer and pulled her into an embrace, my dick resting between our bellies was not only hard, but hot as hell with my desire to fuck this young sweet heart. I brushed my lips over her cheek and down beneath her ear before I whispered, “Summer, I want to give you something you say you’ve never felt. I want to fill you with my cock and show you what you’ve been missing.”
Her lips closed over mine as she frantically ground her tummy over my erection. I groaned as she grew hotter by the moment. I could feel the heat streaming from her pussy and kissed her more profoundly as we both grew more and more aroused and needy. I lifted her into my arms and turned to set her butt on the edge of the desk. She purred as I tasted her saliva and sucked on her tongue. I dipped lower and pressed the broad head of my cock against her pussy, rubbing it over her swollen clit to make sure she was not only ready, but wet enough for me. And she was. I’d know her more than her daddy ever had very soon.
“Oh God, Gerald,” she mewed as she felt the head pressing against her heated well. “Oh please, I don’t even want any foreplay, just give that monster dick to me now. Oh God, I’ve got to have it,” her words growing more and more frantic as the temptations flooded her cunt with honey sweet cream to lubricate her sheath. I could feel it against the head and pushed gently against her opening. She grunted as she felt my girth and panted in an effort to maintain her sanity and need to climax even before I truly took her. I felt her heels dig into my bared butt as she tried to pull me in deeper, her pussy was so tight it was as if she’d never know the filling of a man before. I sank in a bit further and she erupted with a surge of cum that surprised me as much as it did her.
“Oh God, Oh God, Oh God,” she whimpered as her body erupted again and again as it never had before. I hadn’t even gotten to her cervix yet and had a good four more inches to go after I had entered her. Her body convulsed as her orgasm stole her away to a place she’d never experienced. I lifted her knees and thrust deeper into the hot wet well of flesh, pummeling her pussy as she’d never known. Her climax peaked and peaked again as I fucked her harder and deeper than she’d ever felt. I felt her cervical muscle and thrust through it, she screamed as she knew my all when I entered her womb. Tears of pain and pleasure flowed from her eyes as her head fell back and she gasped in the total chaos of sensual pleasure. I didn’t know her well enough to allow my cum to fill her deepest well so slowed my pace and allowed her body’s arousal to ebb. Soon she was breathing almost normally and I pulled out of the tight wet sheath of my newest lover.
I knelt before her and looked up into her glistening, shining eyes as I asked, “Does Bob like to lick you clean after he makes love to you?” Her head wagged side to side to say no, even though she couldn’t yet speak. I pushed her legs apart and dipped my tongue into the lush flower of her womanhood. She quivered as I scooped her nectars from the hole that was now more stretched than she’d ever thought possible. One surge after another filled her cavity as I drank of her juices until she was drained. We had been in the interview far too long even though it had been so very necessary to qualify her for membership.
I rose to my feet and pulled her into my arms, whispering softly to her as I embraced her with all of the love a man can offer at a time like we had just known. “Summer, the bathroom is right over there. Go freshen up and put your clothes back on. We’ve been gone for over an hour and your dad might not like it that you have already found a man to take what you offer.”
Her arms closed around my shoulders and she kissed me, hard enough to stir my wanton nature, but thankfully not long enough to make me want to fuck her again. My dick had gotten soft only because I maintain control of my needs more than most men ever hope to. She went to get dressed and I pulled my shorts, tee and footwear into place. When she came out of the bathroom I smiled and opened the door that would take us back to the gymnasium. We walked silently, me with thoughts of how sweet her pussy had been to fuck and taste, her of how nicely I had stretched her and made her cum like she’d never done before.
She looked at me as we discovered that Bob, her daddy, had gone to the rear of the building with Becky so that she could interview him, of sorts. AJ laughed and said that we had taken so long that somebody had to appease Bob. Becky had volunteered. I heard a very masculine cry of pleasure and knew Becky had brought Summer’s daddy to climax. We all sat down on the bleacher section and waited for them to return. Becky’s eyes looked very dreamy when she walked back with Bob hand in hand. Apparently he was better than what Summer had eluded to, but then all she had asked was to be filled more than he could. I’d done that and then some.
Bob looked at his daughter and smiled as he asked, “Well Summer, what do you think of the club? You think we should try to join if they’ll let us?” I could tell he was very hopeful as he gazed back at Becky, it seemed as though the arrangement could be beneficial to all concerned, well at least the four who had found a bit of joy from the arrangement so far.
I looked to AJ since he and I were partners in the management of the club. And, of course, since it had been his granddaughter to draw Bob into our den of pleasure. He nodded and I stretched my hand out to Bob. He smiled as I said, “How about we go into the office and get you two signed up.” He and I walked towards the office, his eyes turning to see that his daughter was okay with it. She grinned and gave AJ a hug to say thanks for admitting them into our exclusive family. I heard AJ’s warning of silence and her response of a promise to never say a word. Becky hugged both Summer and her grandpa and they all disappeared towards the back of the building so that everybody would know their way around. Brandy and Cattie had apparently found other avenues of fun since they had left the gym area. I wondered, but then Brandy could handle anybody who belonged there as well as any of us could. As we entered the office I asked Bob to take a seat in the very same chair that his daughter had occupied, not that I was going to mention it. I took a seat behind the desk and pulled open a drawer to retrieve a membership form.
I handed him the form and a pen to fill out the formality of paperwork and turned on the desktop computer that maintained our records. He found the form simple and concise and finished it by the time the computer had booted up, handing it to me to complete the process as he wrote out the check for the first year of membership. I typed in his information and Summer’s so that we’d have a record of their payment and liability releases as are needed for any business venture. He had signed the non-disclosure part of the form already and I had him initial the electronic version of the same for the same reasons. He smiled and we shook hands as he asked if Saturday was the only day the facility was open. I replied that during the school year that was all we dared, but that during summer vacation time we were open Wednesday through Sunday. He grinned anticipating that soon it would be that time of year.
I asked as we stood up to go and find the rest of the group if Becky had made him welcome. He grinned and said he’d never known a girl so able or willing to take him up the ass and that she’d not only brought him to orgasm, she had cum as well. I smiled and knew to keep what I knew to myself unless asked. Apparently Becky had learned a few things over the year she had been with the club and knew that his cock would fit much better in her rear than in her lush hot pussy which she loved to have filled with AJ’s eight inches or my ten.
We found not only Summer, Becky and AJ in the rear portion of the building, but Brandy, Cattie and two other couples who had already enjoyed each other’s company. Brandy had hooked up with one of the few black men who had joined a couple months before. He smiled and wrapped his arm around her shoulders as if bragging that he’d done her right. She smiled and I knew he had. Cattie had also found a partner, actually two as she took on both father and daughter of another family we prided ourselves in calling members of our family. I knew I’d find out all of the details of my two little lovers on the way home, but it was time for some lunch so we all walked to the smallish kitchen area to fix some grub. Bob seemed so pleased that he sat beside Becky with AJ on her other side, I got the impression she wanted to try them both on during the afternoon. I looked at Brandy and she smiled a knowing smile that said she was more than ready to help me really greet Summer in ways of our lust filled club.
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