Grandpa Sex Stories Novels & Stories

“She can and that is why she is the one I am getting married too. She has always been special, since I got to know her, not long ago anyway.” Grandpa nods, his eyes flickering softly over their intertwined hands. “I am in the mood to tell you both a story, want to hear a story about myself and your grandma?” Claude groans while Sam nods excitedly, willing anything to take her mind off the fact that her hands are currently intertwined in her supposed contract husband’s hands.

Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin. ---------- “I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”

He really did not want to have this conversation with his grandmother. “You can either start talking or I can tell you about my sex life with your grandfather. Your choice.” He continued to sit in silence not believing her. “Did I ever tell you that your grandfather and I had a threesome? With his best friend?” “Sweet Jesus, Nan!” He said looking at her. “I’m hoping that you’re making that up.” “Keep hoping. You think your generation is the first to get freaky?” “I would like to think so. But you’re making that difficult.” Leaning back, he sat his mug on the table and began to slowly rock. Unable to look at her, he closed his eyes and leaned his head back before he began to speak.

"Okay, I get it. What do you need from that kind of store?" "I forgot to bring along my strap-on," Essence said. "You are not fucking me while my Grandpa is in the house," Sheila objected. "You say that now," Essence said, "but I know you can't resist me. Plus, I bet your pussy got so wet when you saw Grandpa Charlie's huge, fat dick." "You're fucking sick," Sheila said, shaking her head, although she'd be lying if she claimed that her Grandfather's cock hadn't indeed impressed her, and it had somehow corkscrewed its way into her head.

Cordelia – “Oh nonsense dear! I realize you two were making out and, believe me, I am sure you know how to conceive children. I made out with my husband as well, and I was just thinking about having sex with him in Redwood Alpha's office.” Alexander choked; his grandmother has always been overly informative about her sexual life. “Grandmother, seriously, no child wants to know what their parents or grandparents do sexually, it is just wrong!” I see my grandmother shake her head and laugh at my discomfort, sometimes I think she likes this to purposely embarrass me.

But this time, Granddaddy wouldn’t let me slam the door and leave like last time. Let’s just say, he knew how to push all the right buttons. Makeup sex was the best sex, not that I had much experience to compare it to, but it was fucking hot. We fucked and made love many times over that weekend, there were countless of orgasms. We did it everywhere in his massive house, kitchen, couch, foyer, his bedroom, bathtub, shower, billiard table, and in his backyard in the middle of the night by his pool. Not to say that Granddaddy sure knew how to fuck his way to out of a problem, by the end of it we were too exhausted to even think. It was like a dream.

Dad offered. “You were a police officer?” I asked, looking at grandpa. “A detective, yes. A long time ago. It’s how we met.” grandpa smiled, reaching over to take grandma’s hand. “How did you meet? And why does it sound like grandma was getting arrested?” I asked. “Oh, she was getting arrested. Public indecency. She and a bunch of her free love types decided to have a protest orgy on the lawn of a capital building where they were voting on a law that would limit access to birth control.” Grandpa laughed.

She then looks at the old grandma and grandpa and said," Grandma, grandpa Hearing this I can say that you two have a lot of things to say can you two say me about your love story pls grandpa pls grandma" Looking at her twinkling eyes The old couple comes to her and sits in front of her as if there were no other customers. Alexander and Victoria were only the ones there. Grandpa then lovingly looks at his wife and said" Grandma was the daughter of a rich merchant. I was the son of a servant in her family. In our 20s we fell in love with each other. So, she ran away with me".

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.

I just remain like an idiot, watching his cock go flaccid, feeling how the streaks of his sperm roll down my body. My mouth. My face. My hair. He slips his cock back in his pants and steps backward. He starts to leave when I stop him with the question “What did my papa do to you?” Once out, I don't stop talking. The slight movement has me drinking his spunk… curiosity indeed kills. This time, it's through a stranger’s filthy sperm. He turns, quite excited as if indulging me. “He stole from me. And your fat-ass groom thinks he’s smart enough.”