Erotic Grandpa Stories Novels & Stories

I was so shocked that I ran to my dad's bedroom and asked, "Is Grandpa a pervert? I saw him holding my grandmother's feet... Grandfather has a foot fetish?" "Your grandfather was covering your grandmother's feet, your grandmother's health is not good, cold hands and feet all year round, your grandfather loves your grandmother. If you see it, pretend you didn't see it, don't ever tell your grandfather about it." "Why?" "Because your grandfather will punish you for writing big letters." "Dad, how do you know so well?" "It's a very sad story. Be good, Fawn, your mother and I have business to attend to."

She forced her gaze away from the hickey-mottled skin peeking out from Meredith's skin and her eyes immediately sought out her father. Killian threw back his head and let out a peel of full-bodied laughter filled with genuine amusement, breaking the awkward silence. "Uh, TMI, grandma," he managed once he had caught his breath, his eyes sparkling with mirth. Meredith shot him a glare that could have frozen hellfire. "Don't you 'TMI' me, boy. You have no idea what it's like to be on the receiving end of your grandfather's insatiable appetites. His black, thick, long, vain, and extremely hard dick goes places one's mind can never comprehend."

Grandpa was holding grandma's legs and placing them on his chest. At that time, I felt that this was very unreasonable so I ran to Dad's bedroom and asked right away: "Is grandpa a pervert? I saw him holding grandma's legs and placing them on his chest." "Grandpa was massaging grandma's legs, her health was not good so her limbs were often cold. Grandpa felt sorry for her so he did that. If you saw it, just pretend you didn't see it, it's best not to tell your grandpa about this."

He knocks twice and doesn't wait for a reply before turning the knob and waltzing in. As usual, Zach Stone sits behind his large mahogany desk like the royalty he is. A cold, stoic expression on his face. One can never tell what's on the bãstard's mind. Tyrel recalls the story of grandpa cheating on grandma with a warrior female he captured during battle. When the female got pregnant, Alpha grandpa brought her into the villa to keep both mother and unborn pup. Talking about home wrecking.

And upon that i grab his face with my hands, stand on my toes and kiss him on the lips, a sweet soft kiss but full of my love for him. We part and smile at each other! "Well that's a revelation!! Well ehm yeah that changes things i think!" Granny says but grandpa looks angry with a disgusted look in our direction. "Grandpa while you look like that?!" I ask him worriedly. "This....this whole thing is wrong do you hear!!First youre crazy mother and now look at you two! He's my stepfather for Christ sake!!" "Don't make me laugh, from the beginning this was all a fake, just tell them Dan, tell them the truth what you also told me!" I say and he sighs deeply and takes his seat at the kitchen tabl

*Years ago* I sat on the edge of my grandmother's creaky wooden rocking chair, my eyes wide with anticipation. Grandma, with her wrinkled hands and silver hair, looked at me with a mischievous smile. She always had the most fascinating stories to tell—stories that transported me to a world of magic and wonder. "Veronica," she began, her voice filled with a blend of warmth and mystery, "let me tell you about the silver werewolves. It's an ancient tale passed down through generations in our family."

He claps his hand on my shoulder and leads me into the living room. We sit down, and Grandpa Nick proceeds to tell me the biggest bullshit fairy tale anyone could possibly imagine. He goes on about werewolves and packs and goddesses and transformations. I know I’m not the smartest kid, but the cheese has slid completely off this guy’s cracker if he thinks I could believe all this crap.

Grandpa Morris smirked. “It seems like you know a lot about this family; tell me more about them.” Elena requested, the corners of her lips curled up, waiting for more stories from Grandpa. “ Yeah, I know a lot about them; in fact, his grandfather used to be an old colleague of mine.” he paused. He glanced at Elena's face; her eyes were filled with curiosity; he smiled. The expression on Elena's face was one of the things he loved most whenever he was telling someone a story.

Either way, my face was completely red. “Oh that’s nothing. I once walked in on Gabby having an orgy with a bunch of different men while two were fully shifted and just watching! Apparently Omegas are so rare if you can get one that’s willing to share you better get on it,” my grandmother said, casually. I cringed. My jaw dropped when I noticed Finch nodding. I quickly remembered their mother had numerous lovers. Ick! No! “What the hell are all these cough drops for Grace,” I heard, as my grandfather began slamming drawers.

"Then grandpa told me, he didn't even have a son to consider leaving his ranch to. That part didn't hit me until last night after we were in bed." "Am I still in safe waters, grandpa?" Grandpa nodded his head again, so I continued. "Snake last night was the first night I went into grandpa's bed. I only meant to cuddle with him and then because I was naked and he had a hard-on like you did, I was going to give grandpa a blow job. I don't have any experience with sex, but I was going to do the best I could. Then I remembered the kids in school telling me about doing sixty-nine so both partners can cum at the same time without having intercourse. One girl told me sixty-nine was Chinese sex, "tw