Grandfather Sex Stories Novels & Stories

Perhaps he had been stupid for going ahead with it and thinking with his dick? "I'm sorry. I…I just….I'm not even sure what I thought. It was a mistake the first time…." "The what? So you knew it was a mistake the first time but decided to continue?" Felix asked him. "I know. But I…" Brandon rubbed the space between his brows. He could feel another migraine coming up. How does one tell their grandfather that sex with his archnemesis granddaughter was the best he had ever had in ages and he just couldn't stop at it being a one time thing?

Grandma spoke up and my heart skipped. "What are you talking about grandma?" Caden looked embarrassed. "It's been two months since you both got married but I have not heard any good news." Grandma yelled and it made Caden flinch. "Grandma, please be patient with us. We—" I tried calming her down but she caught me off. Her next question suddenly through me off guard. Not just me, but Caden. It made us speechless and embarrassed too. "Have you two had sex at all?" "What?" Caden and I yelled at once. Grandma did not even flinch after what she just said. It was one of the most embarrassing questions I have ever been asked in my entire life.

The same hunger that had been eating me alive every single day since he arrived. My husband Ethan and I had been struggling for over a year. Our sex life had become boring. He’d get half-hard, push inside me for a few minutes, groan, and roll off. Every fucking time, I faked orgasm. I loved Ethan. I did. But my body was starving. Maybe this was why I couldn't stop thinking my father in-law's dick ever since he came.

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He spun me around again with my back to his chest as he lodged a bulge between my ass cheeks humping me harder. "You're dripping for me. Does Jake know his bride's this wet for his own father?", he groaned, his fingers reaching down to finger-fuck my pussy. "No," I murmured, grinding back on his hand. My clit throbbed under touch. His mouth latched onto my shoulder, sucking hard till a hickey formed there then he pulled away licking the spot with reverence. A bell dinged at the front of the store, and new customers were chatting. Their heels clicked on the marble floor. Gerald froze, his fingers buried deep in me. "Hear them? One moan and they'll hear you."

I didn’t even need clitorial stimulation anymore…just cumming hard whenever they spilled inside me. “Best fucking bachelor party ever,” The guy currently slamming inside my pussy said. He rubbed my clit and played with my breasts while fucking me and I came so fucking hard I nearly black out. It was the new voice that entered the room that made me nearly jump out of my skin. “What are you boys doing here?” My father-in-law’s voice called out and my blood turned to ice. “Well, I think they are having a gangbang.” An amused voice answered and I felt even nauseous.

Maxwell followed suit, spilling his seed all over my lips and face. I collapsed onto the bed, sweaty, messy, wrecked, and dripping with cum. All my muscles and nerves felt sore, my pussy throbbing, my legs couldn't stop trembling with aftershocks. I had no idea, sex felt this good, shouldn't have waited till now. Just when I thought it was over, the brothers switched positions. Ethan slammed his lips against mine, hands fiddling with my breast while whispering into my ear, “This is just the beginning.”

"I remember when I used to receive flowers, I was always a beauty back in my prime. I was Aphrodite beautiful, at least that's what your grandfather told me. Oh the days of love, how I miss it." Abigail couldn't help but roll her eyes at her Grandmother's story. "How cute." Abigail's tone was flat but that didn't stop her grandmother, in fact it encouraged her to continue. "You know he wasn't the only one begging for my hand then, I had a plethora of men competing for my attention in the end your grandfather won my heart. He was a bad boy but a rich bad boy with charisma." She glanced over at her grandmother, feigning disinterest, this was probably the one millionth time she was hearing this

He stated, "They're all bearing their father's surname, and not mine." "You need to give me a great grandson, Mavin, before I pass away," Grandpa kept reminding me every day like a national anthem. And this time I was enraged, as that water wasn't ordinary. I felt as hard as a rock, and I was in need of a woman's body badly. I was burning hot. The pain I felt in my dîck was immeasurable; it hurt like it wanted to explode. "Adam! I will ask you for the last time before I involve the police. What did you do to me, and who was that lady that I saw on my bed this morning?" I didn't want to believe that I slept with that fair lady.

Grandma called bossily while I ran upstairs to my room. A minute later, I was sitting in the kitchen with a glass of wine in my hand and was stared at intensively by Grandma and Kira. I had two choices. I could either tell them the whole truth and nothing but the truth, or tell them some part of the truth and become interrogated until they found everything else… They would get what they wanted either way. As strange as it sounded, I already got used to talking about my love life with my Grandma… although, I would rather leave out the details. I guess that I was the shy and boring one in the family, while I grew up listening to my indiscreet Granny discussing how our neighbor could improve hi