Grandpa Sex Novelas e Histórias

The sounds of male and female moans echoed the whole room. Is he banging someone? Oh god! The clothes were scattered on the floor and the cigar of his grandpa, too. He must be having real passionate banging. Kristopher walked further in, just to see if he was with a woman but he couldn't believe his eyes... he was astonished. His grandfather was leaning on the armchair and the screen of the laptop was open, the porn video of a man banging a curvy woman was playing. His grandfather is... "Masturbating..." Kristopher said it out loud and his grandfather somehow listened as he spoke in a shaky voice, "Oh, Kristopher. Look at that. He's banging her..."

The rest of the time my cock is either in her pussy or up her asshole running its full length back and forth. It's lucky Grandma is too old to have any more children, otherwise we would be overrun with brats. But I loved to fill up her womb with my seed irregardless. She loved it too. When we fucked we talked about making babies and how good it was to cum right into her cunt without a condom as many times as I wanted. Grandma told me she loved the feeling of my cock hardening even more, stretching out, and pumping cum into her pussy. It sent her over the edge to have my meat come alive inside her and spit out its fluid into her innards. She dreamed about become impregnated with my baby. She

I trailed off, my face burning. Kai chuckled, his voice a deep grumble as he pulled me into the warm spray. "Baby girl, don’t be embarrassed about sex. What we shared is beautiful." He kissed my cheek, his touch as casual as if we had been discussing the weather. "Besides, even your Grandpa fucks." "Kai!" I gasped, mortified, smacking his arm. He just smirked, clearly entertained by my horror.

“Oh, maybe you really wanted to get fucked that’s why you’re arguing with us?” The room had shifted subtly now and everyone was pretending not to notice what was becoming inevitable. No one stepped in. That was the rule here: don’t interrupt what might become entertainment for someone more powerful than you. I pulled my arm slightly, testing his grip. “I said let go.” But the man just grinned. He then yanked my hand forcefully, making me crashed in his chest. The men at the chairs behind me laughed as I struggled to free myself from him. “Come on,” he said and started groping my body down to my butt. “Stop being difficult—”

It's Grandpa's birthday banquet, and yet my fiancee is working late again, missing her one chance to meet the family. My brother and his wife, still bitter about me taking the project from them, don't waste the opening. "What good is all his money when his fiancee can't even show up on a day this important? She clearly doesn't take him seriously." "That's why Archer's the smart one. He landed himself Claire Donovan, of all people. Even her throwaway gifts start at seven figures." I'm about to fire back when the familiar name stops me cold. My eyes lock onto the bracelet of dark wooden beads the butler carries in. It's identical to the one my fiancee just spent a fortune on a few days ago.

Grandpa snapped back, jokingly. “That extra steak is going to be on your eye after I give you a black one!” “Such a violent woman.” Grandpa said while shaking his head. He turned to me, “I’m so glad you didn’t get your grandma violent behavior. I won’t be having great-grandbabies if you did.”

Right there and then, Dionysus choked on the water he was drinking and splattered trickles of it on the table. "Grandpa!" "Seriously, kid. Don't act like you're still sixteen. For Christ's sake, you are already too old enough to be shagging a girl left and right." "Goodness gracious." Dionysus had to massage his temples again for the ridiculous words he was hearing from his own grandfather. "What a gay." His grandfather really has to have the final say. Right there and then, Dionysus snatched the old Chevalier's phone and cursed under his breath.

"300 kids? How many sperms do I have? I don't think it's enough to father even one child." "How can you curse your self as impotent, grandson?" the old man put down his wine and adjusted his meditated glasses. "Have some wine..." "Grandpa, you know how busy I am. I rushed here only to see that you played a prank on me..." "Boy, family is more important than money. Besides, why didn't you come with Lisa?" "Why should I bring her to see a dying man? She's too young for that." "Boy, look." grandpa cleared his throat. "Look at me. I'm wasting away but I'm prolonging my time coz I want to see you marry and have kids."