Grandpa Smut Novels & Stories

He couldn't say it to his grandmother. The Old Madam missed her husband. What could Julien say? How could he stop his grandmother from missing his grandfather? He knew his grandmother loved his grandfather dearly. It was impossible to forbid his grandmother to miss his grandfather. Sensing Julien's thoughts, the Old Madam smiled, "Come on, Julien. Don’t frown. It’s ugly! Be careful you will get wrinkles and Syd won’t like you. You're a few years older than Syd. If you have wrinkles now, when you guys stand together, you will look more like father and daughter than a couple. Then even if Syd doesn't mind it, people will say you're not good enough for Syd."

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.”

But Grandpa Smith was different, he always doted and wants to spoil her at whatever chance he gets. "What do you mean by that?" Grandpa Smith asked, trying to feign ignorance to what Eva was talking about. “Come on, grandpa Smith. I know you better than that. There must be some other reason why you've called me." Eva mused, shifting closer to the edge of the bed.

I always think that my grandmother is so pretentious, such a good grandfather, not to remarry, I said this to my grandfather, my grandfather has never been red to me, that time, gave me a hard slap on the buttocks, my grandfather said, "little brat, in the future so think of your grandmother, I will not beat you to death. Your grandmother is the best grandmother in the world. Remember, from now on, be filial to your grandmother. If you don't, I'll be fine. If you don't, I'll cook you roast pork with chestnuts. At that time, I was very aggrieved, obviously I was angry for my grandfather. Later, I realized that there was a past between my grandfather and grandmother. Late one night, I was hung

"And I'll have you know, the love your tasting came from these paws on that dough!" Grandpa Petiet looks like he is as wide as he is tall. Not a fat male, but broad and gruff. We look over to him, and see the grin on his face. Axel better not get us banned from this place. I may be leaving for Capitol City soon, but I will come back here just for this barbecue. Grandma walks over to him and he leans over so she can kiss his cheek. "Love, I know you aren't scaring away those sweet boys, they like our food and company too much to be scared of you for long. But I do love you," she bats her eye lashes and smiles sweetly up at him. Now it is Grandpa's turn to blush.

“I hope she will be smart like me too” “I hope she won’t become an old perv like you” Meredith said squeezing her eyes at him but being amused. “What is wrong on being an old perv?” Grandpa asked. “Being a perv gave me a lot of satisfactions: you being Max’s wife, I caught a gorgeous girl as my mate” and he winks at auntie Jen how is red like a boiled crab. “And now I received a great granddaughter. So there are a lot of benefits in being an old perv! ”

I angrily threatened him. "Grandpa my ass!" Harlen hissed at me. "Why, Amber? Are you embarrassed that everyone will know that you're having an affair with a man who has four m's that's why you're denying it? A rich old man who's about to die is really your grandfather? And besides, You're a slut, Amber. You are seducing not only Sir Phil but also an old man who looks like he's going to die tomorrow?" Harlem insulted and laughed at me.

... The voice struck like lightning, silencing the hall. All eyes turned to the entrance, where an elderly man stood, leaning on a cane. Rupert Pittman stood tall, flanked by a group of bodyguards. His sharp gaze swept the room, softening with anguish when it landed on me. "Grandpa!" I cried out. Five years had aged him, his hair now fully gray, but his commanding presence hadn't dimmed. "Rupert?" Tessa gasped, the stick slipping from her hand and clattering to the floor.

Grandpa said and stood up, he hit his staff on the ground and looked at Gomez with side eyes, then left for his room. Gomez had his jaw dropped, his eyes full of awe as Grandpa walked in. “Whao! Grandaddy, whao!” he clapped his hands. “Over 20 years and I never knew I had such a savage - Granddaddy” he said, laughing. Grandpa paused and turned back. “That’s just the tip of the ice berg” Grandpa said and went on into his room. “Shit, this man means business” he muttered slowly under his breath and shook his head.

Stealth mode, grandpa style. “Grandpa!” I squeak, quickly standing. I rush to him and give him a big hug. He hugs me right back, but mid hug, he lands a playful but firm swat on my backside. “Don’t you ever make your grandmother cry again,” he growls. “She’s been sniffing into tissue paper for two days straight. Thinks you hate her.” “I don’t!” I blurt. “It wasn’t like that at all!”