I straddled his stomach and lowered my hands to the sides of his shoulders. My hands and knees were on the bed and my ass was up in the air. He reached up and took my small tits into his hands and gently squeezed them. I pause for a moment and lowered my chest towards his mouth. He took my nipples between his lips and started sucking and kissing them. First one and then the other. My nipples hardened and my body tingled. I couldn’t believe what I was doing. I would die if anyone came and found me in this position.
I had a steady boyfriend, Mark, and doing well in school. I was a good girl although I had a sexy dark side on occasion. I went to church most of the time and I knew most people thought I was a goody-two-shoes. While getting caught didn’t necessarily mean I was throwing everything away, getting caught like this with my grandfather had far deeper and direr consequences. I knew only my family could walk in but maybe that was worse than strangers. I acting like a slut but in all honesty, I was just a woman in need of physical attention. I hadn’t seen Mark in a few months and since we had started having sex, I couldn’t get enough.
Like you, I was wondering how I got here?
It was late and I thought he had gone to bed. I had called Mark and gotten horny. I stripped and started masturbating when I saw a shadow in the room. My grandfather had just walked in on me while I was masturbating. I thought I had locked the bedroom door before I had stripped and laid naked on my bed. I am not sure why I had been so horny that night but I was.
I was busy fingering my clit and by the time I saw him, it was too late. I gasped and felt my heart jump through my throat. He walked towards the bed. Once by the bed, he looked down at me. I saw a lump in the crotch of his pants. I tried to cover myself up with a sheet but he stopped me.
“You’re beautiful.”
He slowly unfastened his trousers and let them fall to the floor around his ankles. He slowly slid his boxer shorts down and they joined his trousers on the floor. He stepped out of the tangled garments around his ankles and pulled off his polo shirt and tossed it towards the foot of the bed. He was naked. What was happening? Oh my, was this happening?
His large body was covered in dark hair and his pubes were as long and bushy. He had a belly but I wouldn’t say he was fat. His circumcised dick looked short but fat. Seeing him naked in my bedroom wasn’t something I had ever expected. At 84, he was still handsome but he was grandfather handsome. My mind reflected on the dashing photos I had seen of him when he was younger. He was a looker for sure.
His wrapped his hand around his dick and it came to life. I was fascinated as I watched it grow. He squeezed and began to stroke himself. I couldn’t believe that I was looking at Gramps’s cock.
“You are even more beautiful than your grandmother was at your age and she was an angelic dream.”
I blushed. My arm covered my breasts and my hand covered my crotch.
“Sorry. Seeing you like this has impacted me. Please forgive my thoughts. I know that I should leave.”
I looked at his dick and then up into his deep blue eyes. My pussy tingled.
I moved over onto the center of the bed. I looked up at him and then down at the open bed. I was too numb to speak but it was obvious from my actions that I didn’t want him to leave. I wondered what he would do and hoped that he would stay but knew he should leave. He sat on the side of the bed and looked over towards me. He seemed shy. I pulled my hands away from my breasts and crotch.
I saw him look at the triangle of thick dark-blonde pubes between my thighs. He smiled.
“I know this sounds strange. I once saw your older sister nude. It was by accident. It was just after she graduated college and we were at the lake house in North Carolina so it had to have been before she got married to Tim. I vividly recall that her breasts were large and heavy. I was mesmerized. I saw that she was completely shaved down there. She saw me and our eyes met. She saw me looking at her and she just stood there. My eyes roamed over her nudity. I felt so guilty. She stood in a way that invited me towards her but my feet were too numb to move. My thoughts were so evil. My penis got so hard the towel around my waist fell to the floor. She covered her mouth and looked at me. She started to walk towards me but there was a noise in the hall. She ran away as I picked up my towel.”
He paused and took a deep breath. I guess times have changed. I must say that I like the natural look better. It sure looks good on you.”
He reached out and touched my small breast. I jumped and my body tingled. I closed my eyes as he caressed my breast and ran his fingers over my hardening nipple.
“I have small boobs. Sorry I am not built like Mary..”
His voice was raspy. “You are beautiful.”
I am sure that he knew that my boyfriend, Mark, and I were having sex. Mark was at an internship in California escort bayan for the summer and we hadn’t seen each other for over a month. I knew Gramps didn’t agree with me going away for weekends unchaperoned with a boy but times had changed.
I had gone to live with Gramps that summer at the request of my parents. He was older and lonely. My parents worried about him and my mother wanted to make sure he had company. It was a plus that my summer internship was close to his house and very convenient.
My grandmother had been gone for almost twenty years so he wasn’t accustomed to another person constantly in his house. I was just one year old when she passed so I never really knew her. I had seen photos and, like him, she was beautiful in her younger years. From the photos, Mary looked a lot like my grandmother.
My grandfather had been a regular at my parents’ house as I grew up. I sat beside him at the dinner table and he never missed a chance to see me play sports or dance. I was certain that he had never dated but he never seemed interested. “He was a catch” as my mother would say and I liked the way she flirted and smiled at him. He had worked until his mid-seventies before he sold his company. Now golf and sports cars were his only hobbies. At 84, he could still shoot his age on the golf course and he drove nice Italian cars.
He leaned down and kissed my hard nipples. I had always been self-conscious about my small tits. My boyfriend occasionally teased me about not needing to wear a bra. My mother had big tits and so did both of my older sisters. From photos, I knew that my grandmother had to have been at least a D cup or larger too. I hoped that my smaller tits were attractive to him.
I wondered if my grandfather was a tit or ass man. I had seen him look at my moms and sisters tits and wondered why all guys like big tits. What was it about tits that gets a man to forget about everything and stare like a goof-ball?
Having my nipples sucked and my tits caressed was turning me on. I looked down at the large barrel-chested hairy man under me. I had a difficult time putting things into perspective. I looked down between us and saw his large nude body completely covered in hair. I had never seen such a hairy naked man and I couldn’t recall seeing my grandfather without a shirt, much less nude, until a few weeks prior when I had accidentally seen him in the shower when he had left his bathroom door open. Seeing his dick gave me a strange desire to touch him.
How had this happened? I closed my eyes and tried to reason why I would be naked in a bed with my grandfather.
“You were always my favorite girl, you know that. If I were to die now I would be the happiest man in the world.”
I was shocked by his comment. If he died in my bed, I would die too. How would I ever explain a naked old man in my bed?
“You can’t die now. There is so much to live for gramps. I am here with you. I want you to be happy.”
My grandfather lowered his right hand to my crotch while keeping his left hand on my right tit. He traced his fingers through my thick triangle of bark-blonde pubes. My body jerked when he found my wet pussy. He moaned his appreciation for my wetness but his mouth never left my tit.
Feeling his large hand on my crotch woke me out of my daydream.
He had laid back onto the bed and I had straddled him without any words. I knew what he needed but I wasn’t sure that I was the correct person to help him. Or, was he helping me? Was it was right for us to go further? He was my grandfather.
If no one knew, would it be ok? If someone found out I was naked in bed with my grandfather I would die. How far would he go? How far would I go?
I shook my head. Omg, I was thinking about fucking Gramps. Would I go that far?
I arched my back which gave him a better angle to finger my clit and explore my very wet pussy. I felt his thick middle finger penetrate my pussy. I moaned as his finger slid into me.
“I hope that my finger feels better than your finger did.”
I moaned. “Yes.”
I began to move my hips in rhythm with his finger moving in and out of my pussy. I began to hump his finger while he used his thumb to stimulate my hard clit.
I moaned. “Much better Gramps.”
I tried unsuccessfully to stop moaning. He removed his left hand from my tit and took my right hand and guided it down between us to his thick dick. Although his dick was bloated and firm, it wasn’t as hard or stiff as my boyfriends’ dick was when he was excited. Feeling my grandfathers thick firm dick in my hand was surreal. I felt both excited and apprehensive. I wondered how I should feel holding my grandfather’s dick in my hand.
I felt a chill cover my body as I wrapped my fingers around his thick swollen shaft. His shaft was more than twice as thick as my boyfriends but he wasn’t as long. I felt his shape and realized that he had a large head with a very unique shape. I looked down between bayan escort us and focused on Gramp’s dick.
The head of his dick was a darker-pink than his shaft and the ridge at the base of his head was a deep purple. Ironically, the head of his dick reminded me of a pink and purple Darth Vader helmet with a long puckered slit on top.
I had a nervous chuckled as I thought about the situation and how his dick looked like it had an oversized Darth Vader Helmet on the end. Ironically, Star Wars was the first movie I had seen with my grandfather as a child. “Amanda, I am your grandfather?”
He looked up at me after I chuckled. “Is everything ok down there?”
I smiled and kissed his cheek. I guess I wasn’t ready to kiss my grandfather on his lips even though I was holding his dick and he was fingering my pussy. Surreal to realize that it’s your grandfathers’ dick in your hand and his finger is in your pussy.
“Yes. It’s just.” I paused trying to think about what I was going to say. What words should I use? What did he call his “thing.”
“Just what? Have I gone too far.”
He pulled his hands away from my body. I felt a funny void in my crotch as his finger pulled out of my pussy.
“I would never hurt you. I got carried away after seeing you in bed like you were. You looked so pretty. Maybe I shouldn’t be here like this.”
I kissed his cheek. “No, stay. It’s just that you have.” I paused again still searching for the right words.
He smiled. “Fat stomach. Hairy body. I am old. Is it my dick?”
I squeezed his dick firmly in my hand. He groaned.
“Yes. It’s just that you. Well, you have a fat dick with a really big head.”
He leaned up and kissed my tit. “I can’t help that. I guess that is why Gigi and I only had your dad. She thought I was too big and didn’t like sex.”
I smiled. I knew asking about his sex life was even weirder than what we were doing.
I thought I should jerk him off. so I adjusted my position to stroke his cock. I thought jerking him off was a safer route than the alternative options. Maybe he wanted me to give him head but I wasn’t prepared to suck his dick. Marked like getting head but I wasn’t good at it and I disliked cum shooting in my mouth. The other alternative was fucking.
He no longer could suck in my nipples after I repositioned to get a better grip on his dick. He laid his head back on the pillow and closed his eyes as I started stroking his dick. After a few minutes, he raised on his elbows and kissed my neck and shoulders while returning his hand to my pussy. He slipped his finger back in my pussy and he gently squeezed my tits with his other hand. The angle was challenging for him to get a finger inside of me but I enjoyed him rubbing my clit.
Although he didn’t get as hard as my boyfriend, his dick was firm. After I had stroked his dick for a while I held it at its’ base and looked down at it. I tingled thinking about it pointing up at my pussy as drips of cum bubbled from the pink puckered slit on the tip.
I looked down and studied his cock. I compared it to my boyfriends. I studied the shape and looked at pink skin. I noticed that as he got harder, his shaft had a slight curve to the left. I thought his cock was intriguing. My mind was spinning around in circles. Where had I seen that curve before? My boyfriends’ cock was straight and pencil-thin.
I slowly reached down and took his balls in my hand. His balls were much larger in diameter than my boyfriends and they were shaped like footballs. His hairy sack filled my hand. He moaned as I cupped and gently squeezed his balls in my hand.
It suddenly hit me. I knew where I had seen a cock with a slight twist and bend to the left. I shivered as I thought about it.
A few years back I had accidentally walked in on my father as he showered. I was a senior in high school and it was late one night after a soccer match. Most of the lights in the house were out and I thought my father was at poker night. My parents had a large two-head shower and I had thought it was my mother in the shower. Strange but it was something we did and had done my whole life. Just a shower, nothing else.
I had opened the shower door and stepped in before I realized it was my father and not my mother in the shower. It was the first time I had seen him nude from that close. My father didn’t have a lot of hair on his body but he did have the infamous penis I had learned about in health class. I tried not to scream and I tried not to stare at his dick. His dick looked so big and long.
He told me that I shouldn’t be there. I tried to tell him I was sorry and how I thought that he was my mom. I couldn’t move and my speech slurred. He looked horrified at first but then I saw his eyes sweep over my naked body. My nipples got rock hard. I saw his eyes look down at my fuzzy crotch and then back up at my budding small tits. His eyes betrayed him.
I froze as I watched his dick grow long and escort thick. I felt strange. Chill bumps covered my body. My pussy tingled. I saw his dick jump and it continued to grow. I was looking down and couldn’t move. By the time I had backed up to the shower door the shower his dick was fully erect and pointing up at me. He was blushing. His eyes darted between my tits and my bush. His dick was long and it had a slight bend in the shaft. It bounced when he stepped towards me.
“You have to leave. If your mom saw us like this, she would kill us both.”
My heart was racing. I was mesmerized by his nudity and the size of his cock. Most of my friends were already having sex and I couldn’t believe that a dick that big would fit into a vagina.
I looked up and saw that his face was bright red. I didn’t know if he was angry or embarrassed. Maybe both. I wanted to touch it. I wanted him to touch me. My hands were shaking as I grabbed a towel and ran through the house to my room. My pussy tingled. I had not realized until later that I had leaked puddles of pee onto the floor from my parents’ bathroom to my bedroom.
I felt so guilty. I had thoughts that were so strange and so strong. The thought of my father’s penis fucking me that night took me to my first orgasm. I bit my lip as my first orgasm ripped through my body.
I know my father told my mother about the shower run-in because my mother came to my room a few nights later and told me that I needed to be more careful and stop coming into their bedroom or bathroom unannounced. I was embarrassed. She winked.
“I think your dad was embarrassed you saw him fully naked.”
It took a few weeks until my father and I could act normal around each other. I apologized for walking in on him and he blushed. It was awkward. I felt his hard cock against me when we hugged.
I felt my legs spasm and I humped my grandfather’s finger with more zeal as I thought about my father. I subconsciously pictured my naked father and the strange desire I had for him to fuck me returned. More and more thoughts of how I had desired him to fuck me as a teen flooded back into my head. I lost count of how many times I had wished he had walked into my room and taken me and how many times that I had fingered my pussy to a climax thinking of my father’s cock stretching my pussy.
I removed my hand from my grandfathers’ cock and placed it on the bed to steady myself as I humped his fingers. I knew that I was going too far but at that point, I didn’t care.
My body tensed up and I started shaking as an orgasm tore through my body. I arched my back and I moaned. The strange emotional and physical pleasure of achieving orgasm while someone else stimulated my pussy roared through me. I flooded his hand with my juices. Embarrassed but satisfied at last. I hoped that Gramps kept secrets. I didn’t want his golf buddies hearing about a slutty and horny granddaughter.
I pulled his hand from my pussy and I lowered my full body down onto his. My heart was racing and I was breathing hard.
His hairy body tickled my skin. He wrapped his arms around me and held me tight. I felt my wetness on his hand. I put my arms under him and I held him tight. My breathing and heart rate slowed and eventually returned to normal. I knew that this situation was anything but normal. The naked man under me wasn’t just any man. The swollen sex organ pressing into my pubes and lower abdomen wasn’t just any dick. The large hands caressing my back and ass weren’t just typical hands.
Was he caressing my ass? Did he want to go further? Should I jerk him off or did he want to fuck me? Should I suck him off?
I shook all over as I thought about it. I wanted to fuck him. I wanted to feel his dick inside of me.
I kissed his cheek and placed my hands on his chest as I sat up. As my body rotated up, his fat wanker lodged between my legs and I was straddling him. I felt the underside of his forbidden fat cock against my dripping wet pussy. I looked down and saw the last few inches of his pink shaft and the large swollen purple head of his cock sticking out from my bush. I saw his eyes focus on our crotches. I moved my hips and slid my pussy over the underside of his swollen manhood. He moaned and humped up.
I looked down and saw a clear drop of fluid appear on the large pink puckered slit on the tip of his cock. I watched as more and more clear fluids appeared as I slowly humped him. The leaking fluids dripped from the tip of his cock and fell into the tangled thick dark hair on his belly. I slid my wet pussy along the length of the underside of his cock until I felt his cockhead against my clit.
I heard a moan and realized it was me.
He looked up at me. “This is making me want you even more.”
I slid forward and I felt the underside of his swollen cock head at the opening to my pussy.
I heard my voice crack. “I want you too. Maybe we should stop.”
His hands held my hips and he humped up a few times.
I raised my pussy off of him and reached between us and took his cock in my hand. His dick was firm but not hard. Thick but not too long.
I looked into his eyes and saw what I had seen in Mark’s eyes every time we fucked. Pure lust.