Grandpa Sex Novels & Stories

My grandfather, Terry Sims, suffered from bipolar disorder and was prone to anger and mood swings. My mother, Catherine, was his only chill pill. On the day they were hunted down by enemies, my mom went into early labor and lost her life in an attempt to save him. Devastated, my grandfather could not see a way out of his disorder and poured all his love into me. He would pull out the tongues of those who mocked me and fed them to the dogs. The families of those who hurt me would meet their end.

So I said, "It’s just three years. That’s enough to convince him. After that, we go our separate ways. And relax... no sex, if that’s what you were thinking.” Her head shot up so fast it nearly snapped her neck... and I won't deny it... that almost startled me. For a heartbeat, her eyes were wide, like she wasn’t sure whether to laugh, scream, or hit me. And to be honestly, I was actually expecting the hitting. Growing up with Grandpa had its perks, sure... he may be a titan in business, but let’s just say charming girls wasn’t one of them. The man couldn’t handle a conversation with a girl to save his life. Seems I inherited both halves, but with more of the latter. Can’t blame me for tryin

She had a frown on her face. I still had no idea of what she was talking about so I gave her a blank look. "Tell me why you haven't had sex with your boyfriend!" I bless the lord we aren't in my home, Grandma will have my head. "Sex is what happens between two married people," I replied with a shrug. She gave me an incredulous look. "Are you serious right now? Who taught you that bullshit!" I giggled. "I'd love to see you try calling grandma's teachings bullshit to her face."

She loved how my eyes lit up when she pulled on them or rubbed her clit. "Oh papa, your cock feels so good! Granny was a lucky woman! Don't stop fucking me papa!!" "Sweetheart, your tight young pussy is going to make me cum!" I moaned. "Yes papa! Cum in me! I want to feel you flood my pussy! I want to feel what Granny felt all of these years! Cum in my tight pussy papa! I want your cum!!!" She moaned as she orgasmed on my thick hard cock.

“With one of the VIPs.” Her eyes widened slightly. “Yo, Vanezza” My voice cracked. “He’s old.” “Very old.” “Old enough to be my father.” The room went quiet. “I’m messed up,” I whispered. “Am I going to keep living my life like this?” “All this just for money?” She stared at me for a moment. Then suddenly she grabbed my wrist and dragged me to sit beside her on the bed. “Calm the hell down.” “What is wrong with you?”

On the screen, Grandpa's expression looked harsh as he stared at Whitney. "I don't care! He's compensating me one way or another! Who cares if he's some Internet celebrity or public figure? If he doesn't pay, I'm not letting this go!" It was Grandpa's voice and face, yet the feeling was completely wrong. He had always been a serious man, rarely smiling but always upright and principled. I didn't believe he would ever say such things. In the video recorded by a passerby that I acquired, Grandpa had only paused briefly to pick up an empty plastic bottle, momentarily blocking Nathan's way. Nathan reacted by kicking him hard in the stomach.

“Come for me, Mami. Come for me while I shoot my cum in your little pussy.” I moaned, a low, deep breathy moan. “You like that, don't you?” “Yes!” I don't know how but he managed to slam faster into me, driving his cock deeper, so deep I could feel it in my womb. “Fill me your cum, give me your seed.” I barely knew what I was saying until it escaped my lips. Good thing he paid no attention to those words. We both came hard, weak limbs and sated. When I found the strength to get up, I went through the messages Seb had sent, with Scott's permission of course.

I could tell his mind had already slithered into the gutter. The men gathering around us were the very same ones my stepfather had forced me to please in my previous life—the same men who, this time, were Phoebe's targets. But instead of fawning over her, they greeted Grandpa warmly, "Hello, Mr. Holman." Grandpa pulled me to his side. "This is my granddaughter. She will be my only heir from this day on." The very men who once demanded my servitude scrambled to bow before me, each offering a business card with obsequious smiles.

Yet now, it felt as if every one of my efforts had been turned into some cruel joke. In that instant, fragments of my past life surged back, replaying themselves before my very eyes. It felt as though a pair of invisible hands was dragging my entire family toward the same abyss once more. Watching Sarah's figure disappear into the distance, I felt compelled to chase after her and beg for forgiveness. However, once again, Mia's voice cut through the moment. "Grandma, you're so annoying! Why can't you just leave Mommy alone? She hates you right now. If you keep bothering her, she might actually kill herself."