Seducing Grandpa Novels & Stories

He didn't need the invitation because he moved up on the bed and rubbed the head of his cock up and down my slippery wet slit until he found my hole. Slowly he pushed forward sinking his cock into my wet and welcoming vagina. For the next half hour, we swapped positions bringing me to several mini orgasms while I worked towards one that I was sure would rock my world. I was on my knees with my face buried in my pillow and grandpa held my hips in place as he hammered his cock deep inside me. I felt his cock growing inside me and I knew he was only moments away from cumming. I turned my face and said, "Please grandpa, cum inside my pussy. I want all your baby making cum in my womb so I can hav

He turned to look at me and his grandson. "We know Grandpa and trust me or us we won't disappoint you and Grandma ever."He grabbed my hand and gave it a light squeeze. My whole body shivered by the warmness of his palms and electricity shoots through my veins.Now I know why women calls him a god of charm and seduction.He can turn on hormones by his touches but all of it was a cruel lie he was feeding in their heads. "Good..I expect the same.."His grandfather said in same emotionless tone.

I used to think it was innocent how I reacted to the sound of his voice. How I memorized the way his hands moved when he talked, the veins in his forearms, the way he never smiled fully unless he was looking at me. But, it wasn’t innocent, it was pure obsession! And now that I was under his roof with his fiancée temporarily in the way, I know exactly what I needed to do. Seduce him! I sat across from Carl and Nora at the dining table, staring at the roasted chicken and expensive wine Nora prepared for dinner.

Something was eating him up. "I know but you have to help me find the footage. It's my only chance to find her." Cathan and Caleb exchanged suspicious glares but neither of them spoke a word, only nodding in acknowledgement. Two weeks passed and Grandpa had sent at least two women each night, hoping to meet Caspers' taste. As smart as Casper was, he would reject them on the spot if they were less than four. If four of them came, he would call them ugly. Since his reasons for the rejection seemed reasonable to Grandpa, he couldn't force him. He rather got tired of searching for virgins and said,

“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! ”

But he was still playing his game, and I knew that I had to wait for him. Damn I'm so fucking wet. "Very good, now...open your sexy lips my sweet and let me in...oh fuck baby, suck me hard, damn...like that, touch yourself for me. I want to see you touch yourself..." his voice was strained and sexy at the same time. I was sucking his tip slowly, then take all of him in my mouth and deepthroat him. He was letting out his sexy grunts, I was so high on lust when he told me to play with myself.

he suggested. Tristan's face lit up with excitement. "Yes, please!" he exclaimed, practically bouncing with joy. Tristan turned to Rose, his eyes filled with excitement. "Mom, can we go to the cinema with Daddy? He said we can watch lots of movies!" Rose hesitated for a moment, not sure if it was a good idea for them to spend more time together. But seeing the happiness on Tristan's face, she couldn't say no. "Alright," she said, trying to hide her own secret delight. "We can go to the cinema."

I was sprawled on my bed, scrolling through my phone, trying to ignore the fact that my brain was, as usual, replaying the latest Gabriel dream. Yeah, that Gabriel. My dad's best friend. The one who haunted my sleep with those ridiculously handsome smiles and touches that felt so real, I'd wake up all flustered and confused. He was, like, thirty-something, noble, always dressed sharp, and totally off-limits. My forbidden fantasy. My secret obsession since I was, like, fifteen. "Coming!" I yelled back, shoving the embarrassing thoughts away. Gotta act normal. Always normal. I trudged downstairs. Dad was already there, looking a bit nervous, which was weird. Mom was practically bouncing. "Sit

As we sat together, his parents were more engrossed in their fondness for me, excitedly discussing weddings and plans for the future. “If you ever do marry our son, we hope you give us a grandchild!” his mother proclaimed, beaming at me with such warmth that I almost felt guilty. “I’ll try my best,” I replied, forcing a smile. “Family is important to me.” As they chatted about their dreams for Herold’s future, I could feel the depth of discomfort growing in my chest. I glanced at Herold, his face tensing slightly as he listened to his parents discuss the life he never wanted.

"Easy for you to say, Xavier. You're not the one dealing with two miniature versions of Freddy." I chuckled. "Fair point." Juniper's gaze turned serious again as she turned to the door. "Alright, I should get going before the kids get impatient. I already told them Grandma's coming." I nodded before spreading my arms apart for a hug, bracing myself for her candid response. "We aren't kids anymore to do... that." She rolled her eyes and turned on her heels, leaving me standing there, feeling a mix of amusement and confusion. I chuckled to myself, shaking my head. Only Juniper could go from vulnerable to sarcastic in a split second.