Seducing Grandpa Novels & Stories

My fingers worked faster and harder, which caused her to moan even louder. I took her bottom lip in my mouth and sucked it softly. I felt her squeezing my fingers and my member twitched with desire. I kissed her collar, but I craved to suck her breast. Just as I was about to slip the sleeves of her dress down her shoulders. The door burst open. We froze. "Hey, kiddos. What's going on?” Grandpa strolled up to the couch and plopped down next to me. I still had my fingers buried into Pebbles' vagina. It was a good thing I covered us with the blanket.

The sound of their merriment echoed around us. Even the two nurses who Grandpa had contracted to care for him during his recuperation period were smiling. Grandpa and Leo, on the other hand, refused to join the teasing. Leo called out his sisters and told them to stop teasing me because I was embarrassed. Zoe and Ivy immediately stopped. Even so, the flush in my cheeks won’t let up, especially when Josh nuzzles my neck and whispers softly in my ear. “If you think that you can use Grandpa to escape me, you can think again. I”ll go where you go. I will follow you around like a puppy.” He told me.

Like we were on borrowed time. “Hi, Grandpa,” I said softly. “You picked a dramatic day for this.” His eyelids fluttered. Slowly, like it took effort just to return to me. “There’s… my girl,” he rasped. My throat closed. I leaned closer so he would not have to strain. “I’m here.” He studied my face like he was memorizing it. I hated that thought. I pushed it away. “You look… angry,” he murmured. I let out a shaky laugh. “You would be too. I walked in on Daniel Junior’s failed science experiment of a son cheating on me. With a man.”

she teased and moved her hips, straddling him seductively. “That's dangerous, love." He grunted, his voice filled with arousal. “Shh," she hushed with a knowing smile. “Someone might hear us." She rocked him again. A ripple of pleasure crossed through him as she continued to excite him. She trailed kisses down his neck making sure to leave a perfect mark on every spot while he roamed his hands under her clothes oblivious of the spectators above them. “I guess we will be welcoming new members to the family soon." Grandma Wade chuckled as she watched her grandson and grand daughter in-law from her room's backconey opposite the garden.

"You can tell that she's on a different level just by how she stands there!" Grandma snorted. "Funny! Weren't you just calling her a stone-faced spinster nobody would touch? And now look at you, laying it on thick! I'm sick of your fake flattery!" Every time someone gave a buttered-up remark, Grandma's comebacks echoed in my head. I couldn't help but laugh. Piper's brows inched up. "What are you laughing at?" For some reason, a streak of mischief stirred within me. "I'm just happy I get to marry you."

I knocked but there was no response, I knocked again no response, I pushed the door opened and was shocked at what I saw. My grandfather's father was sucking the tit of his secretary. Immediately they noticed me, they disengaged and the lady ran out of his office, trying to button up her clothes. I was damn surprised, that my grandfather still had time for pleasure. He adjust his suit and sat down on his seat, I walked in and went to have my seat. "What's up with that look?", My grandfather asked. "I am shocked, I didn't know you were still into this", I replied smiling. "Nicholas, stop it, it's blood that runs in our veins", he replied moving left and right on his chair. "You asked

Grandpa had really needed this man. I had assumed seduction in the abstract charm, conversation, the suggestion of interest. The kind of thing Vanessa presumably did in her sleep. But these were not the tools of suggestion. These were the tools of certainty. Grandpa was not leaving this to chance or to any natural talent I may or may not have possessed. He was sending me in armed. Which meant the man in question had either already turned the arrangement down or was expected to. Which meant money hadn't worked. Which meant every conventional lever had already been tried and this me, in this dress, with this serpent climbing my heel was what was left.

Susie could hardly contain her anger upon thinking that they were all going to that scammer. Nevertheless, she still drove to house number eighteen. She did not get out of the car. Instead, she took out her phone and made a call. A while later, the call connected, and Susie said, "Dad, please come home. Grandpa's losing his mind." "What's going on?" A deep voice could be heard from the phone. Susie said, "Grandpa's been scammed by a young man claiming to be able to heal him. Grandpa totally believed him and even told me to send him gifts."

“Storm, when are you going to think about having a child of your own? I hope I will be able to see your children before I leave this world.” His voice was tender yet heavy with concern. I knew his plea was genuine, but I had no answer for him. The memory of that scene came flooding back to me, as I watched the woman crumple to the floor in a helpless heap, her face flushed, and her thighs exposed. My heart boiled with rage. “You’re so desperate to get Grandpa’s favor that you’re willing to do anything?” I sneered disdainfully. “You’d even spread your legs to seduce your target, wouldn’t you? But don’t get your hopes up, because it won’t work on me!”

I walk past her, but she grabs me by the arm, efficiently stopping me. "I got your package." My brows draw together, then I turn to her. "Package?" She cocks her head. "The granny." Oh. "That wasn't from me." "Whoever the fuck it was from." She shrugs, releasing me. "I didn't think you would be so... vile. That bitch is like a thousand years old!" Exaggeration. Eugene is only seventy-six. "I see you're getting familiar." "Her teeth fall off when she laughs." There's genuine concern on her face.