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MY GRANDFATHER'S SHORTS
My parents took off to Europe for the summer,
leaving me to stay with my grandfather and
grandmother for a while. They had a cabin in the
mountains by a lake, and it was decided that I
would spend my summer vacation with them.
I had no problem with that at all. I had always
liked my grandfather, and a chance to spend a long
time with him in a secluded area such as his
mountain cabin seemed like a real thrill to me.
It was even a bigger thrill, I decided, when I
found that Grandma was going to spend a lot of
time vising with relatives in a nearby town, and
Grandpa and I had the place pretty much to
ourselves. He didn't believe in wearing a lot of
clothes during the summer, I guess.
What he did wear didn't do much good to hide
anything. He wore loose-fitting shorts all the
time, and if he sat out on the patio near the
lake, his cock and balls would hang out of the
middle.
I was really getting turned on, watching his big
hairy cock and balls hang out of his shorts. I
knew that he was aware of the fact that I was
hanging around him because of it, and that I was
perpetually staring at his crotch.
One day, as we sat and chatted, he was wearing
white, loose shorts, and he spread his legs really
wide. He wasn't circumcised, and I loved to look
at his foreskin. This time, his foreskin was
slowly being pulled back as his cock was getting
hard. I stared in amazement as he sat there,
drinking a glass of iced tea, and his cock lifted
off the chair and began to throb and point right
at me. I was getting wet, terribly wet, just
looking at it. I almost laughed to myself,
thinking that his cock was pointing at me, as if
fingering me as the one who caused it.
The head of it was dark red, and it had a drop of
shiny, sticky-looking pre-cum on the tip, right
where the slit was. It was dripping slowly down
the head of it, and I wanted so much to just reach
out and feel of it. It looked like a small string
of silvery, glistening nectar to me. I would have
loved to have reached out and felt of it, and
rubbed it between my fingers.
He was only a few feet away, and I did. I reached
out and touched the tip of his hard cock with the
tip of my finger. I pulled by a little and rubbed
my finger and thumb together, feeling the slippery
fluid move between them.
"It looks like you're kind of excited," I said. I
moved my thumb across the head of his dick,
smearing the pre-cum around it. The head of his
cock was smooth, and was actually hot to the
touch. "Or, your dick has a cold."
"It does. It has a fever, too. It needs something
nice and warm around it," he said.
I wrapped my hand around his cock. I got off the
chair and knelt in front of him. "How's that?" I
asked.
The skin of his dick was smooth and warm. I loved
the thrill of holding his cock in my hand. I could
feel my wet pussy gushing with fluid, and I
squirmed.
"That's great, Margie,"Grandpa said, his voice
thick and choking. "I love that."
I bent and took the head of his cock into my
mouth, pulling the foreskin over the head with my
fingers. The taste of the fluid was salty, and I
could feel his dick throb and move in my mouth.
"That's even better," he said. "But I have better
idea."
He pulled me away from him gently, and he stood
up. He walked into the house, holding the door
open for me.
I followed. I thought I knew what he had in mind.
I went into the living room with him, and I turned
to him.
"My room," I said, unbuttoning my blouse on the
way. I left my blouse, shorts, and panties on the
floor and jumped up on my bed. Spreading my legs,
I watched as Grandpa took off his shorts. His body
was hairy, and I loved the sight of his cock
sticking out of a jungle of dark black pubic hair.
Some of the hairs were grey, and that just added
to the thrill of seeing him naked. I knew that he
was graying, but I had never really known that a
man's pubic hair turned gray.
He lay beside me on the bed, and then suddenly
flipped position, and leaned over, his face in my
pussy. I turned sideways and grabbed his cock and
guided it to my mouth, tasting the salty flavor of
his pre-cum once again. I could feel his tongue
running up and down my pussy lips, and I spread my
legs a little wider to give him better access to
my cunt.
"Lovely pussy," he whispered. "It's so tasty and
smooth."
"Mmm," was all I said, my mouth full of his cock.
I pulled his cock out of my mouth and ran my
tongue to his balls. They were hairy, and they
tasted slightly different than his cock.
"Oh, God, what that does to me," he said.
"Fuck me," I said. "Stick this big dick in me and
fuck me, please, Grandpa."
He flipped around and lay on top of me, licking my
nipples as he guided his cock to my pussy. I
spread my legs wider and bent them at the knees.
He pushed, and his cock slid into my wet pussy
easily.
It didn't last long at all. He thrust, and I was
so excited, I came with the first thrust. I could
feel his hard cock moving in and out of me faster
and faster, and I could feel his balls pressing
against my ass with every thrust. His balls were
sticky from all my cunt juices, and as he thrust
harder and faster, I could hear a squishy,
slapping noise as our groins slammed into one
another.
I felt his dick begin to throb inside me, and
suddenly, there was another sensation --- the
sensation of being filled with hot cum as my uncle
spurted cum deep inside me.
I came again, my body jerking, moaning loud in an
orgasm of ecstasy I had never experienced before.
Our sweaty bodies slapped together, making all
kinds of strange slapping, gushy noises.
He continued thrusting, and I came again and
again, grinding my pussy upward, engulfing his
throbbing cock. I could feel his cum leaking out
of my pussy and running down my asshole.
"Grandpa," I said, "I've wanted this for so long.
You've got such a nice, fat cock."
"Me too," he said.
I lay there in his arms, thinking of the long
summer ahead of us.
"What would Grandma say?" I asked.
"She'd more than likely join us, you know. We've
been talking about it."
I could feel my pussy get even wetter, thinking
about Grandma's big tits.
--- Margaret P., Las Vegas, NV
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