Erotic Grandpa Stories Novels & Stories

I smile at my daughter and say, “Over medium, please.” Then she looks at Gabriel, fighting a smile. “Can you eat better than you can dance?” The girls erupt into laughter, and Gabriel holds his hands up in defeat. “Look at it this way, ladies: I gave you a great story.” Britanya looks between me and Gabriel and winks. “Doesn’t seem like the story’s over.”

“I think you really need some help , my sweet elder sister.” Growing up we were never close to begin with, I was 10 years older than him.My dad married his mom after his mom passed away. He was only two that time . How can I fuck someone I see growing up as baby but sight of his hard throbbing cock was too hard to resist. “I…I’m-” Before I could say anything further he came dangerously close to me with his cock teasing my core. “Wha..What are you doing?” “I know your husband doesn't satisfy you , so let me.” He whispered in my ears and bit my earlobe gently.

Jax groaned, his hips snapping against her ass. Then she felt a thick, lubed finger press against her other hole. She tensed. “Relax, legacy,” a calm voice soothed, even as the finger pushed in, working her open. “Gonna fill this sweet ass next. Gonna make you take cock in every hole at once. That’s how you become a Phi Kap bitch.”

Then, everything fades. Darkness envelopes me. “Gramps, can you tell me a story?” I sit on the wooden patio stairs, a warm mug cupped in my hands. The stars glitter above us, and the breeze carries the scent of flowers and earth. These nights were rituals with my grandparents. Quiet, gentle moments. Safe moments. “Sure thing, kid,” Grandpa says, his voice gruff with affection. “Hmm... I wonder which story I should tell?” He pauses dramatically. “I know, how about the legend of the Moonborns?”

This was my grandfather, by the way. I decided to really listen to her. Maybe I’d heard the stories a million times. It didn’t matter. I watched her movements, noting the way her eyes lit up as she spoke of a romance with sparks and flames. Her wrinkled skin seemed to shine, and her arms moved with so much agility. She was happy to share her story, and I gladly listened. “You really had the best love life, Grandma,” I mused, picking up another macaron. “Yes, but you have yours now,” Grandma remarked, looking at Blake with pride.

I was crying, moaning, and gushing around Daddy’s cock while sucking my grandpa’s dick — all hidden under the dark movie night and my big gown. This weekend at Grandpa’s house was going to break me completely. End of Book 21

“You’re twenty-one now, but… damn.” I wanted the floor to swallow me. My stepdad had just seen me jerking off to gay p**n. Specifically, to a scene with a huge age gap and domination. My heart pounded so hard I felt dizzy. Yet underneath the burning embarrassment, my cock hadn’t softened at all. If anything, being caught by Max made it throb even harder. He stepped inside and closed the door behind him quietly. The click sounded final. “Your mom’s not home. Good thing, huh?” He exhaled slowly, eyes flicking to the laptop. “That what you’re into?”

Now I was horny all over. “Delayed gratification is an important lesson to learn in life. Come on, let’s get ready for dinner.” Granddaddy went to the washroom to watch my juices off his mouth and chin. “Ahhhhhh! You’re so frustrating!” I stripped down and hopped into the shower. I brushed my naked body against Granddaddy as he stood in front of the sink. “Oops,” I rubbed my bare breast all over him until his cock was rock hard. “Now we can be frustrated together.” I didn’t feel bad teasing Granddaddy at all, he started it.

I tried to smooth my hair and look normal, but the second I stepped into the hallway, Grandma was there, leaning against the doorframe with a knowing, mischievous smile on her face. "Who was that in that big, shiny car, Pearl?" she asked, her eyes twinkling with curiosity. "He stayed until you got all the way to the porch." "Just someone from school, Grandma," I said, dodging her gaze and heading straight for the stairs. "A ride home because I stayed late for the group presentation." "Just someone?" she teased, following me with a slow, rhythmic shuffle. "He looks like a very important 'someone.' Is that your boyfriend? The one you finally decided to replace that Davis boy with?"

Her Dad has been trying to sleep with me, but he can't tell me directly because he sees me as a sweet innocent woman that would never do such a thing. News flasshhh!!! I help her with it anyways because why not? And before you ask how I know he wants to sleep with me.. you need to see the way he looks at me, it's terrifying. An couple minutes later there's another knock is on my door and it's her Dad coming to thank me for my help and takes Cassie back when she's done. I almost asked him to stay back so he can fuck me, but I remember I have a reputation to keep and not let everyone know I'm a sex freak, so I just wave them goodbye and eat my lasagna and go to sleep.