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Subject: [inc] story: "A Letter To My Dad Ch.  4"                                                                                         incest story
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A Letter To My Dad Ch.  4

by Jool

"Oh God..."

And then finally I felt his hands on my bottom.  He held  each  cheek,
and easily lifted my ass up so that my  lower  body  was  up  off  the
ground.  I could feel his breathing almost, cooling the wetness in  my
pussy.  I leaned back and wrapped my knees  around  his  neck  and  he
lowered his mouth onto my dripping pussy.

The touch of his hard lips on my cunt, the scratchy  unshaven  stubble
of his chin and cheeks, and his tongue licking me was  unbearable.   I
began to rock up against his mouth  harder  and  harder.   His  tongue
reached deep into my cunt hole and his fingers  played  with  my  clit
until I was almost screaming.

I felt the pressure of orgasm thumping up inside my belly.  I  knew  I
was going to cum, and harder than ever.  I could feel  it  pushing  up
and growing tighter inside me.  He began to tongue my  clit,  wrapping
his mouth around it, his tongue licking up and down,  all  around  it.
He licked in circular motions around it, then lapped up and  down  the
entire length of my cunt.  He sucked in the juices, he inhaled  as  he
sucked.

Grandpa wrapped his tongue around my clit again.  He suctioned  it  up
into his mouth, his lips biting down on it.  His  two  thumbs  pressed
into my tight hole and began to fuck in and out.  I grabbed his thumbs
with my pussy muscles and he felt me motioning and moving,  trying  to
suck his hands and his tongue deeper into my cunt.

My back arched and I threw my head back as my entire body filled  with
pleasure and absolute  ecstasy.   My  cunt  flooded  with  cum  and  I
drenched his face in it.  He lapped it up eagerly, drinking  the  hot,
aching liquid with his thirsty mouth.

"More....!"  He cried into my pussy, his  throat  thick  and  gurgling
with my wetness.  I felt the vibration of the word on my  clit  and  I
came again, my pussy spurting with sweet, thick hot  cum.   He  yelled
hungrily into my cunt as he drank me down.

"More!"

I pounded his face with my pussy and came again,  uncontrollable  with
the idea of him greedy for me.  My body was exhausted and empty by the
time he had suckled every drop from me.  He lowered  me  back  on  the
quilt gently.  I couldn't move.  He came to lay beside me, then pulled
me on top of his huge body, and I fell asleep against his chest, naked
and wet against his clothes, the feel of  his  hand  just  holding  my
pussy gently as I slept.

When I finally woke up, my whole body was sore and aching.  I was in a
daze, still sleepy, still half-dreaming but I was aware of a delicious
aching.  My back was hard on the ground and something was  on  top  of
me, a heavy weight.

When my eyes finally  focused,  I  realized  Grandpa  was  fucking  me
rampantly while I was sleeping.  He covered my eyes when he realized I
was awake, and I was blinded by his hand.

He was assaulting my body with a fervor I  didn't  know  he  had.   It
rocked through me, his cock bashed up into  my  cunt  and  belly.   He
grabbed my legs and wrapped one around his hips, widening my pussy and
ramming me deeper.  I gasped and moaned.  He came inside  me  quickly,
then pulled out, and sat back, lettting his cock spurt the  rest  over
my naked stomach and breasts.

I loved it a little rough with him, and let him.  I  smeared  the  cum
over my breasts to give him something to lick off later.

He groaned as he stood up and went to the  bathroom.   I  wrapped  the
quilt around me and followed him to the bathroom.  I was  reminded  of
when you, my darling Dad, and I were in the bathroom at home.  You had
me on the floor, sucking my  cunt  into  pleasure,  while  the  shower
washed us both into a warm stupor.  Mmmm,  I  wanted  to  relive  that
pleasure.  Grandpa turned on the shower and I sat on the side  of  the
bath in the quilt, to watch him shower.

"I hope you don't mind that, sweetheart."  He said as he smothered his
old body in soap.  "I just couldn't help myself.   I  was  hoping  you
wouldn't wake up and find me doing that."

"I don't mind."

I stared at his body as the soap began to layer his  skin  with  white
suds.

"Have you ever gone rough?"  He asked.

"A couple of times."

"How rough?"

"Daddy likes it sweet and rough.  Pretend."

Grandpa smiled.

"I thought he might.  So do I.  I like to see my little girl cum."

He lathered his hands up with the soap and  began  to  wash  his  cock
clean.  He stroked it up and down, rubbing it with the soap.  It  grew
hard again,  even  after  the  orgasm  just  minutes  before.   I  was
astounded by his sex drive and his stamina.  When I looked up at  him,
he was watching me watching him.

He liked to see my reaction, and I knew it turned him  on  to  see  me
watching him hungrily.

"You like Grandpa's cock?"  He asked.

I nodded.

He rubbed himself quicker and I watched again as his cock grew harder.
It filled up and grew rock-hard, finally resting in  a  solid,  upward
position.

The water splashed down around it, washing off the soap so that it was
clean and rigid.

"What do you like about my cock, sweetheart?"

"Well, it's huge.  And it feels good.  Tastes great."

"What does it feel like?"

"Mmmm, always hard and warm.  And you know how to fuck me to  make  me
cum."

He stared intensely and moaned as he continued to rub himself lightly.

That wasn't fair, I wanted some!  I threw the quilt off of me and went
over to him, stood beside him.

I began to rub his cock with him, my hand on his.  I felt his  fingers
against mine, as we rubbed.  He closed his eyes.  I smiled, knelt down
on the cold, wet bathroom tiles.  I began to lick the underside of it,
from the base to the tip.  It tasted clean this time, and  slick  with
the water.  He lifted me up before my mouth could  open  up  wide  and
take him.

"I want you to have a shower and get dressed.   I  want  to  take  you
out."  He announced.

I was distracted by his huge cock, and tried to fondle it lightly  but
he grabbed my wrists to stop me.  "Where?"

"I'm not sure yet.  Come on, your turn."

He left me in the shower to get clean and went  to  get  dressed,  his
hard cock sticking right out.  I watched as he walked away,  my  pussy
beginning to throb again with the idea  of  him  inside  me.   What  a
sight, seeing my gorgeous old Grandpa and his huge erection walk away.

We spent the day at the zoo.  It was pretty nice.  It was fun  getting
lost and eating so much candy we both felt sick.  It was  fun  running
around acting like a ten year old with all the  other  ten  year  olds
with their Grandpas.  Except the other Grandpa's were all  looking  at
us with expressions of blatant envy and lust.  I grabbed his hand  and
would try to get him to touch me.  Right there, right out  in  public!
You know what I'm like, Dad, LOL.  When I  want  something.   But  not
Grandpa.  He'd get shy and pull away, angrily.  But then, when we were
in a secluded area, he would grab me from behind and start pushing his
huge cock against my back, rubbing up against me.  He'd slide his hand
between my legs and start to play there gently.

By the time we got home, we were both horny as  hell.   I  opened  the
door and fell inside, carrying him with me.  His cock was already  out
of his jeans, and I was rubbing him eagerly.   I  pressed  up  against
him, rubbing his dick impatiently and he stumbled a little bit against
me, then pushed me away with a moan.

"I need a beer.  Get me a beer."

I whined.

"Go."

I pouted and went into the kitchen.  He  followed  me  and  sat  down,
tiredly, his cock was sticking straight  up  coming  from  his  opened
trousers.  I stared at it.  His breathing was labored again.   I  gave
him his cold beer, and sat down on his lap, facing him.  My legs  were
on either side of his chair, and I could feel his hard dick pressed up
full and naked against my panties.  I cupped his face in my hand.

"Are you okay?"

He nodded.

"You excite me too much.  You get your old Grandpa so horny,  my  cock
can't take it."

I smiled and leaned in to kiss him.  He kissed  me  back,  slowly.   A
long, light, delicious kiss which was sweet and  lovely.   He  grabbed
his beer and took a swig before he kissed me again.  I could taste  it
on his tongue when we kissed.

"I'll be gentle with you then."  I promised.

We kissed for a while, and I grew wet with the luscious  kisses.   The
feel of his lips on mine, and his tongue slick and oily against  mine,
the taste of his old mouth inside mine.  I moved up  on  his  lap  and
pulled the cotton panties aside.  I positioned my warm pussy over  the
head of his cock and slowly moved down on it.

"Ohhhh!"  He pressed back in the chair, frozen and still  holding  the
beer, but unable to drink.

I lifted myself up again then moved down on his cock again, riding him
ever so slowly.  Each time he got deeper inside my wet, swollen pussy.
Each time I felt him deeper and deeper.

"Just sit there."  I whispered.  "Feel my  little  pussy  eating  your
cock up."

He closed his eyes and groaned.

"Deeper and deeper I'm taking your cock all the way inside me."

"Sweetie, please," he whispered back.

"Mmm?"

"Ohh please....don't.  I can't breathe.."

"You want me to stop?"

".....No...."

I rode him slowly, so slowly it was agony to him.  My cunt milked  his
cock skillfully.  He  grabbed  my  breast  and  started  to  maul  it,
kneading it, pulling it, massaging with his heavy hand.  I  pulled  my
shirt off and he moved his  face  in  toward  me,  eating  my  nipples
suddenly with a starved mouth.

I grabbed his head and pulled him into me as I fucked him up and  down
on the kitchen chair.  He grunted and pushed up  with  his  hips.   He
slid down in the chair a little as I began  humping  him  harder.   He
held his head back and I took pleasure in watching his tired, agonized
face twisted with grief and the  agonizing  feelings  of  orgasm.   He
pressed the beer bottle lip down between us, pressing  it  between  my
clit and his hand.  Each time I pounded down on him, I could feel  the
icy cold smoothness of the glass rim.  It stroked my clit and  I  felt
the pangs of orgasm beginning to wind me up harder and faster.

I threw myself down on him wanting his cock harder inside me,  wanting
the pressure on my clit quicker and deeper.  I cried out  and  grabbed
his neck.

He shot his load into me so quickly I wasn't prepared.  I kept fucking
him longer and longer.  I knew he was softening but I  couldn't  stop.
Thinking quickly, he moved his hand under my cunt and  began  to  play
with my clit.  I felt his soft cum oozing from me and I began  to  cum
too.  His cock fell out of me, but he replaced it with his huge hand.

I took his fingers and palm into me, all the  way  to  his  wrist.   I
could feel his whole fist inside me as I  came.   I  fucked  his  hand
harder, feeling his fingers reaching up inside  my  cunt,  getting  so
deep in me it felt strange.

I imagined he could reach right up into me through my  cunt  and  grab
hold of my pounding heart.

He reached out to cover my mouth with his  other  hand  as  I  reached
orgasm.  He held his hand over my mouth and muffled my wet, salivating
cries..  I gripped hold  of  his  shoulders  and  climaxed  hard.   It
smothered and filled my body in absolute ecstasy.  I felt tears in the
corners of my eyes and I fell against his chest, almost  lost  in  his
entire body.

"Now come to bed."  He whispered.

At first I couldn't move, but then when I began to  feel  his  fingers
moving around inside my cunt, I knew he still had his hand inside  me.
He pulled out and cum dripped over his arm and wrist.   I  kissed  him
deeply and madly and quickly got  off  of  him  as  we  moved  to  the
bedroom.

We stood in the doorway for a moment, and I began  to  lick  his  hand
off.  He held it out to me, watching me tongue his  arm  clean.   He'd
had already cum inside me once, quietly though.  I knew it hadn't been
an intense orgasm.  I wanted him to  cum  loudly  and  with  the  best
climax of his life.  I sucked on his wrist, on his fingers.  I  sucked
my cum off of him and he kissed me.  He could taste  the  hot,  exotic
salty sweetness of myself on my mouth.   I  felt  his  tongue  licking
around my teeth, then suddenly delving down my  throat  thirstily.   I
didn't touch him.

He knew what he wanted.  His cock was semi-hard again but his body was
beginning to grow hornier and more in demand of what he  wanted.   The
chair fuck had just been a warm-up.  A  preparation  of  what  was  to
come.  He was out of control and threw me hard on the bed.   This  was
it, this was what I wanted!  He fell on me, and pried my  legs  apart.
I felt his hand on my clit, stroking my  pussy,  as  his  cock  rammed
inside me deeply.

I cried out in bliss.

"What do you want?"  He growled.

"I want your cock inside me."

"Say it."

"Ohhh Grandpa, fuck me."

He cried out again, with the sound of his grand daughter begging to be
fucked.

"Fuck my little pussy with your huge  cock.   Grandpa.....   ohh  God,
Grandpa!"

He pushed my arms over my head on the pillow and pinned them down.   I
couldn't move, and I struggled, but he rose up off the bed and started
to fuck me deeper and deeper.  His other hand bruised my breasts.

"You're hurting me!"  I gasped.

He fucked me up harder.

"Tell me..."

"It hurts!  I can't!"

With every word, he pounded me harder.  His hand heavy  on  my  wrists
kept me in one position.  He threw my legs up and apart, then  crashed
down on top of me again, ramming me more forcefully.

His cock was huge inside me, I could hardly bear his size.  He swelled
up in my tight pussy and started to throb.  I  thought  I  could  feel
every ridge in his mammoth cock, every vein  pulsing  inside  when  he
thrust deep.  I was so wet, it was a slick thrusting movement  in  and
out.  I felt myself cumming even before he reached orgasm.  He  kissed
my mouth deeply and a stream of cum burst  from  my  cunt  around  his
cock, slicking him up and down with my juices.

He looked down at his spent grand daughter beneath him on the bed.  My
face was ruddy and covered in his wet kisses.  He fucked me up  deeper
and harder, and came in a torrent of groaning.  He yelled out my  name
in a thick, gurgled voice.  He rubbed his cock inside  my  sore  cunt,
fucking me deeper and deeper.  He grew rough and hard as  I  felt  his
cock explode in me, filling me up from inside.  He finally fell on  me
hard, exhausted.

He lay there on top of me.  I enjoyed the weight of his body on  mine.
His cock was still inside me.  I felt fulfilled.  I closed my eyes  to
savor the moment.  Finally he moaned and rolled  off  of  me,  to  lay
beside me on the bed.

A stream of cum spilled out of my pussy.  I sighed deliriously.

He touched my pussy with his hand,  just  a  gentle,  firm  touch.   I
kissed his mouth, our tongues familiar and wet against each other.  We
both fell asleep, together again.  I could feel the  cool  wetness  of
his cum all over my pussy and belly.  I fell asleep against him again.

When I finally woke up, Grandpa had gone.  His things had gone.  I was
a little bit disappointed that he had left without a goodbye kiss, but
I knew that I would see him again.  So I'm sitting here, Daddy, and my
whole body is so sore and exhausted.  I  can  hardly  think  straight,
just remembering my weekend with Grandpa.

Ohh Daddy, what a weekend.

I am the luckiest girl in the world to have my two favourite men  love
me so much.

Come visit me soon, Dad.

Love, me XXX

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