Heidi and her Grandfather Part VI

HEIDI AND HER GRANDFATHER PART VI

Heidi was stretching in languid laziness on the soft down filled pillows.

She could see Hans doing his exercises in front of the window. His back was turned to her and she saw the lean hard muscles rippling across his back and the deliciously firm tightness of his beautiful buttocks. Heidi remembered how lovely they looked as he plunged his slender body deep between her enveloping legs.

His long arms were reaching all the way down to the floor and she was able to see his male equipment hanging like a delicious treat between his strong legs. Even in its non-aroused state, she marveled at the size of his member. Her pussy began to quiver with a familiar refrain. They had done it so many times last night it just could not be possible she wanted more of the same. Perhaps not possible but yet her need was there.

Heidi recognized the greedy nature of her own desire.

Suddenly, the sense of all she wanted for her future revolved around the handsome mountain guide. Nothing else really mattered to her any more. The Sun, the mountain, the goats, and even her beloved grandfather were reduced to remote blips on her radar of consciousness.

All Heidi wanted was the touch of Hans’s fingers on her body. She longed for the delicate brush of his lips on her mouth. Her pussy trembled with anticipation of his long hard cock.

“Darling little Heidi, I see you are finally awake. I think we should eat breakfast and not wait for your grandfather. He will not return from the other side of the mountain before mid-morning.”

As he was speaking, Heidi saw his cock begin to stand up to attention at the sight of her naked body in the middle of the bed. She purposely tuned over on her tummy just to make Hans even harder.

Heidi looked over her shoulder and saw Hans moving quickly to the bed. She rose up on her knees and elbows to give him the doggy position he seemed to love so dearly.

“Put it in me now, my love. I want your beautiful cock before I fill my belly with any food. I am wet just for you, dear Hans. Yes, right there in my slit. Ahh! Give it to me good!”

Hans grabbed Heidi’s mobile hips and steadied her for his full penetration. Once his rampant cock touched little Heidi’s slit, the mission was accomplished. He plunged in deep and hard gobbled up by her clutching, pulsating vagina. She was absolutely truthful about her wet condition. It was as if he had suddenly immersed himself into a pool of molten lava swirling around his impassioned shaft with frenzied disregard for decorum.

Heidi looked over her shoulder at Hans. He looked into her eyes and slapped her ass cheek hard to let her know he was just beginning to savor her pot of honey.

She whimpered at the sharp blow.

Yet it was a whimper of total appreciation and abject servitude. Heidi knew she would present her bottom to her Hans’s pleasure anywhere and at any time he so desired. Her pleasure was from his satisfaction and the addictive spurts of his creamy cum deep inside her sex-crazed body.

Heidi wiggled her hips and begged Hans to pound her hard and deep.

“Please, do it to me Hans. Make me feel it nice. I want you to make me do it, Hans. Make me be a very bad girl. I want to be a bad girl for you, Hans.

"Yes, just like that, dear Hans.

"Ohhh…Go good and deep, Hans. It is so very good, Hans.

"Spank me hard, Hans. Don’t be afraid of hurting me. Hit me good and hard. I want to hear your hand on my bad little bottom.

"Ahhh..Thank you, my dearest. Again and again, please. Make me take it good and hard.”

Heidi could hear the meaty sound of Hans’s hands on her now reddened ass cheeks. Her juices were flowing strong now. She could feel his long hard cock sliding in and out of her greedy vagina like a familiar friend taking advantage of her wide open welcome. She twisted her nipple sharply to heighten her pleasure driven by her perverse joy from the biting sensation of controlled pain.

She squirted her female juices onto the down filled pillows as the first of several waves of orgasmic release swept over her submissive body. The full weight of Hans’s lean hard body pressed down on her from the rear and she felt like a captive slave being ravished by a barbarian warlord.

Heidi wanted to say something but she was unable to form the words. All she could do was to babble and mumble like an idiot separated from her senses. Her squirting juices and her whimpers of pleasure said it all. She knew that it would not be long before her Hans began to fill her vagina with his lovely present of creamy cum. She realized that she would soon be feeling his fluids splashing against the walls of her vagina. The very thought of that waiting flood drove her into another shuddering orgasm.

Hans was spanking Heidi very firmly now. He liked the way her cheeks bounced with each resounding blow. Her whimpers had changed into deep-seated grunts of loving submission rather than a protest against his rough treatment. Hans reached down and spread her ass cheeks wide. He enjoyed looking at her quivering brown eye and watching his cock slide so easily into her wet pussy.

“Get ready, my sweet, I am almost there. Take it in deep, my love.”

Hans clutched her hips and pulled her back onto his driving shaft. He bottomed out and began to pound her heart-shaped ass with ferocious strokes of his huge thick rod. Heidi just buried her head into the pillow and groaned as she bit down hard to keep from shouting dirty words not learned in the school room or the tiny church.

The creamy flood of cum made Hans’s cock even thicker as it flowed in staccato spurts into Heidi’s thirsty pussy. Her little whimpers and moans told him that she was filling up with his joy juice right to the brim. He took hold of her long silky hair and pulled back on her head so he could see the soft glow in her satiated eyes and the satisfied tongue loosely hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Heidi had been fucked good and proper.

Hans could see the sweat begin to pour from Heidi’s ass cheeks and legs. The exertions of their love-making had taken a toll on her exhausted body. He cradled her in his arms and whispered for her to relax on the bed while he fixed them a mountain breakfast of ham and eggs. When he pulled out, the lips of Heidi’s pussy allowed a small amount of cream to escape and lie like a kiss of milk on her tempting entranceway.

He bent over and licked her clean with his tongue. Then with a grin, he transferred the cream to her puckered lips offered in submissive tribute to his demanding tongue. Heidi licked the creamy mixture of Hans’s cum and her own sweet juices from her lover’s mouth and swallowed the intoxicating liquid all the way down into her empty tummy.

Hans gave her a playful spank on her still reddened ass and went out to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for two.

They fed the stock and milked the goats wasting not a single drop. Hans cleaned out the barn and the stable while Heidi aired out all the bedding and finished laundering her grandfather’s dirty clothing. It was almost midday when they saw the familiar gait of Heidi’s grandfather moving up the trail to the cottage. He had a young woman with him. She seemed to be locked into his rhythm following exactly in each and every footstep.

“Greetings to God, my little Heidi and to you, young Hans.”

Heidi was so overly curious as to the identity of the attractive young woman that she was almost biting her tongue to keep from shouting it right out with an impetuous direct question. Hans came to her rescue by asking Gunther,

“Who is your lovely companion, my friend?”

Heidi’s grandfather looked at the 30ish young woman and put his arm around her shoulders.

“This is Ingrid. She is the widow of my nephew, Johann. Poor Johann died in the avalanche last winter and now Ingrid has been evicted from their little farm. I have decided to bring Ingrid here to stay with us until she has found a place in the city.”

Heidi could see how Ingrid clung to Gunther’s arm like it was a lifeline in a raging sea. She could tell that this female had already sampled some of her grandfather’s soothing pampering and she was inclined to get as much as she could extract. Even Heidi had to admit the older woman had a very appealing figure and it was easy to see how her grandfather had succumbed to the lure of her well-padded ass.

“Heidi, you will have to stay in your loft room in the evening. Ingrid will be staying downstairs with me as she is much too afraid to be alone.”

Heidi was miffed by the obvious desire of her grandfather to remove her from her recent role as a play-toy for Gunther’s pleasure. In all honesty she had to admit she was most relieved because of her new relationship with Hans. She had been worried that her grandfather would be distraught with her cessation of offering her physical favors to him leaving him adrift without sexual release in the nighttime hours. Now she could rest easily because not only was he caught up in the widow’s web, he was an avid fan of Ingrid’s ample bottom.

She wondered if her grandfather had already navigated that tight little brown eye hiding under the widow’s shapeless dress. Heidi could tell from the outline of the pronounced little nipples pushing to be released that this Ingrid was a sensuous package once she was unwrapped.

Heidi went outside with Hans and they planned to meet the next day above the sheep meadow to have a light lunch and to cleave together in perfect harmony under the shadow of the snow covered mountain. Hans whispered in her ear.

“Do you think she is doing it doggy style with Gunther?”

Heidi giggled and came close to peeing in her knickers.

“Oh, Hans, you forget about Ingrid and Gunther. I promise to be your good little doggy girl tomorrow. Save all that cream for me. No jerking between now and lunch tomorrow.”

When she went back into the cottage, Heidi thought it sounded a little quiet. She peeked into her grandfather’s bedroom but it was empty. From the kitchen window, she saw that the barn door was ajar so she went out to close it.

There were strange sounds coming from the barn. She crept up to the barn door and peered in from a very low position. She saw her grandfather’s shoes jammed up hard against the horse’s stall. The flash of white that filled her eyes was the fully rounded ass of the widow Ingrid bouncing in a most unladylike fashion on her grandfather’s lap.

Ingrid was holding all of her skirt material in both her arms above her narrow waist. Heidi was intrigued at how nicely her ass cheeks jiggled and rolled as Gunther’s huge cock stretched her slit to the maximum.

Her grandfather was groaning and panting like a man running up a steep hill. His newly acquired female partner was giving voice to some very filthy words that dripped with depraved perversity. She squealed each time she slammed down hard on Gunther’s hard muscled body. Her breasts had fallen free of her blouse and her perky breasts were going up and down with every stroke on Gunther’s rampant cock.

Heidi was frozen to the spot.

She wanted to run away but the tableau was so very erotic that she just had to see a little bit more. Heidi looked over her shoulder. She was alone, so she pressed her fingers against her fiery clitoris and rubbed in perfect rhythm with the rise and fall of Ingrid’s pretty ass on her grandfather’s stiff cock.

Heidi was not surprised in the least when Ingrid, her grandfather and she all achieved orgasmic release at the same time. She heard her grandfather’s groans, Ingrid’s sharp gasps that sounded more like the horse and as for herself, she simply bit her sleeve and let her juices flow down the inside of her legs.

Quickly, she ran back to the house and innocently began to darn her grandfather’s socks as if nothing had ever happened.

After all, she was shy little miss innocence, Heidi of the Mountains.