Sex Stories Grandpa Novels & Stories

Until then, I was trapped here, touching myself for strangers and counting every tip. I slipped a hand under my t-shirt, idly playing with my nipple as the movie played on. The ache between my legs was already coming back. I kept teasing my nipple under my shirt, rolling it between my fingers as the couple on the TV fucked passionately. My pussy was getting wet again, that familiar ache building. The money from the call still had me buzzing… $700 just for riding a dildo and moaning like a slut. I wondered if HotFantasy88 would message again soon. Part of me hoped he would.

The room echoed with skin slapping, moans, and filthy words. “Fuck your stepdaughter harder,” Sarah urged him while fingering me. “Fill that tight pussy.” Jake finally lost control. He had me on my back, legs over his shoulders in a mating press. Sarah sat on my face as he pounded me mercilessly. The angle hit so deep I saw stars. I licked Sarah frantically while my stepbrother destroyed my cunt. “I’m gonna cum inside you,” Jake warned, thrusting faster. “Do it,” I moaned into Sarah’s pussy. “Cum in your stepsister!”

I smiled triumphantly, “Many people say I have nice breasts, too.” “I don’t doubt it, I’ve seen them twice.” Double shit. “Yeah, thanks for remembering.” “I’ll never forget,” he smiled mischievously. “Want to give me another chance to see them?” Damn it. I could have thrown the pot of pasta I was boiling at his face. But what would I get out of it? How would I explain it to Zach and the two other women in this apartment? Should I tell them that Max was trying to flirt with me?

Ever since Grandpa Myles deflowered me and made me a woman on my 18th birthday, my body couldn’t forget him. Goddess Cylia, yes, I know, what Grandpa and I are doing right now is a sin. But at least this sin is very sweet. I won’t get pregnant for Grandpa. As long as that doesn’t happen, I want to spread my legs for Grandpa whenever and as much as I can. I really love fucking my Grandpa, dear goddess. So, please forgive us this time and all the other uncountable times we’ll be fucking each other,’ she said in her mind as she increased her pace of bobbing on his organ.

I felt like such a good whore of the family to be taking such big cock whilst everyone was spent. "Your Grandpa had his friends down at the local pull together for that first load," Grandma said, squeezing my nipples as I rode forcing my eyes shut in pleasure. "But you'll have to get your faggot brother to suck it out. Those horse cocks go very deep." "Yes - Grand - Ma," I moaned, winded every time I came down on the dildos. Ten minutes - maybe twenty - later, mom came over to me still riding the cocks. I had cum two dozen times and my body was starting to falter.

Back and forth I was rocked like a bead on an abacus, a fuck toy for two generations of men who had helped bring me up and make me the woman I was today. I had no idea how long they used my utterly spent body for, but the next thing I knew, I was swallowing spurt after spurt of Blake’s sperm as he groaned out his pleasure for everybody in the room, and neighbouring rooms, to hear. When he was done he roughly pushed my face off his cock and got up off the bed to go sit in a chair and catch his breath while he watched his own Father fuck me. Grandpa Jason seemed to be having the time of his life, telling me what a hot little slut I was, comparing my pussy to the way Grandma used to be back in

She followed him up to his study. Inside the study, Alex shut the door and guided the elderly woman to take a seat on the couch before he went to his chair behind the wide desk. His expression became more serious. Margaret arched a brow. “What is it you want to talk about?” Alex pondered for a moment before his low and steady voice came out. "I found something about the past. Grandma, are you aware that Grandpa had a mistress and illegitimate sons?” The reaction on Margaret's face was subtle after she heard him. She pressed her lips together, her fingers clasped in her lap, but Alex did not miss the slight flicker of acknowledgment in her eyes.

'I can't imagine something that big will fit me! Most of her ex-boyfriends were boys. None of them was able to stir her up by just looking. Brie needed to be fondled before she was kindled. But what their grandmother was about to experience this afternoon was disquieting. Brie heard about women of porn but she did not expect to encounter one. Their own grandmother... Their father had a point. Their grandmother was not who they seemed. She looked differently when she met her lovers. Young and beautiful... Last week, Dad went home drunk. He was speaking to himself.