Four Grandpas And Me 1

Some may consider me crazy, or being naïve, allowing much older men take advantage of me. They just do not understand. I think those misunderstand our relationship. There are so many small things, example, I can sit down anywhere, normally in front of anyone of them, hand whomever my brush. They will always will brush my hair spending the few moments, both of us enjoying a simple pleasure. We began with them as my protectors, loving protectors, although they probably did not need it as much as I do or did. We have now reached so much more, and I am content.

We've been back in town now for a few days, things sort of getting back to normal. I've been over to Papa Jack's and we all seem comfortable with the old relationship plus new intimacy. I have had regular phone calls and one overnight visit from Papa Mike, that was fun. A nice intimate bonding, talking, his hands caressed my body, me running my hands through his hairy chest and heavy belly.

I have been back at work after the mini vacation, and my friend Sonja her nickname is Sunny, commented "You seem more happy than usual?"

She asked about my time away, which I said "It was way too much of fun." I think she guessed there was more after my huge smile so she kept asking finally me telling her "I might've gone skinny-dipping."

She tried asking "I hope you did that by yourself?"

I replied "Nope."

She gasped "Oh my God, I want details!" A few seconds silence before "Which one went skinny dipping with you?"

I innocently replied, "Maybe all of them." More shock but I do tell her "It was my fault." Sonja wanted more details, but work takes us away for the moment.

Later we did get a break together, I did tell her more, she shockingly asked "You were naked, did they all see you naked, did you see them naked?"

She is shocked. Sunny asked what they did and what I didn't do. She cannot wait to hear the whole story, constantly as we pass by while working, asking what else happened. Finally, I did mention "I might not have slept alone."

"OMG you didn't! With who?"

I had an embarrassed look, she kept prodding asking, which one. I finally do respond to the grilling "Maybe all of them."

Another "O M F G, YOU DIDN'T!"

Today we are both doing a shift with my four Papas coming to my work for a late lunch and a drink. Of course I give them the best table available on the outside patio and look after them well. Sunny does give them the eye with knowing looks along with subtle comments, indicating she knows. I am running back-and-forth, Sunny exchanging glances, smiles with her teasing me with naughty shocking comments. Sunny now always watching anytime I go near the Papas. Taking their order they are very respectable knowing it is my workplace. I don't really get a lot of a chance to talk to them. Papa Carl does say "Sunny is acting, especially friendly today?"

Me, "She knows most of what happened on our little getaway." I assure them she's OK other than a little shocked. Once finished the meals and drinks they motion me over requesting for the bill.

I explained, has already been paid for. They do inquire why and I say "It is my part for the lovely time." They do argue a little bit, but I tell them that it is already done. Then they try to put together a tip for which I inform them "It was included in the bill." I will not take their money. They are appreciative all thanking me, followed by a request that I join them later at Papa Jack's when my shift is over. There is nothing really out of the ordinary, but I do feel I'm missing something.

Hours later arriving I am in a very good mood, I greet them all with a very friendly hug and a light lip kiss. It is not over noticeable, but there is something. We are now sitting comfortable. I have plopped myself down beside Papa Jack, I am again thanked for the meal, brings a smile. I inquire "What is going on?"

There is a nervous silence before Papa Ryan in a serious tone, "We are concerned we are taking advantage of you, of your youth of your inexperience, of what people will think, of what you have missed or might miss."

There is a silence, with me, pondering what has just been said, "That is stupid! You should not worry, it is me who should worry if anything. Am I not taking advantage of you? That would be my thought. You are all super special to me, I love you all. You may worry about reaching out, touching/groping me. Don't! I am more worried/concerned if you don't. I never want you to stop, always want more. I don't know about you, but I always think about you. We are family in the best ways possible."

There is some silence before Papa Jack responds "We sort of knew you were going to say that, needed to hear say it. We did get you a little gift."

With a questioning smile "Oh, what is it?"

Papa Carl removes from a drawer, a small wrapped box with a bright yellow ribbon, hands over to me. I'm looking at them seeing a rather intense look from them all as I shake the box near my ear. Not much sound, it is bigger than a box of chocolates maybe weighing the same. I then proceed to rip open the lovely wrapping, gasping at what I see. I am blushing as they wait patiently for me to say anything. I think my mouth dropped open, but I recover quickly beaming, giggling, "Thank you so much, you shouldn't have." I see them start to relax at my response as I ripped the package open holding the vibrator dildo, in my hand I casually waved around, "It is bigger than any of you."

They are Star Wars fans as I wave this around "I have my own light saber."

I look closer trying to turn it on when Papa Ryan takes it from me, opens it up, reverses the batteries, hands it back, " Now try." It jumps to life in my hand, bringing a delightful squeal as I experiment a little getting the idea. Papa Ryan "Do you like it?"

"I love it! I want to try it."

Papa Carl points "The bedroom is over there. If you like we will listen from here, be as loud as you want."

I blush a little. " Why not here? Don't you want to watch, see what happens?" We've all seen each other naked I've slept with all of them, so no big deal. They are all eager, watching me intensely. I stand, brashly, remove my sundress and bikini panties, standing naked before sitting in a chair, nothing on except my runners. I turned it on again lightly touching both my nipples, which is interesting. I slide down my tummy and other arm, then touching down below, which elicits my legs opening wider. While, I have been concentrating exploring the feeling, I now glanced at them all, they just watching intently. I think they are actually holding their breath. This, as much as the vibration brings a small intense groan. I run the dildo down my labia, touching the tip to my entrance. Sends a trembling shock through me. I experiment with the touch, a small push before pulling it back. I get bolder sliding in, then out an inch or two as it becomes well lubricated. I push in very deep, my head gets thrown back as I just breathe enjoying warm erotic sensations. I turn up the intensity, my knees slam together, pressing, bringing a very quick release. I pull the dildo out, now looking at my audience, giving a sheepish grin "OMG!"

I am very warm, still absorbing what has happened, flushed, the Papas, all expressing various kinds of approval. I look up, still feeling heated, boldly saying " I want do that again" I get intensive stares, adding " Who wants to help?" Poppa Carl, is first to move, Papa, Mike right behind. I hand Pappa Carl the dildo.

It is a very enjoyable experience, perhaps when alone, even more so when you have someone to share with. Papa Carl experiments a little before teasing by touching one knee then the other, slides to the inside of my knee, then the other tapping to open my legs wide while we just stare at each other. Papa Mike, then sits down behind me, holding my wrist, pulling my arms behind my back telling me "Push your boobs out." I enjoy being on display for them. Makes my feelings far more intense, I am biting my lower lip. Papa Mike holds my wrists together with one hand, and then caresses my breast before grabbing, manhandling me. With his body pressed against mine, I feel his erection. Meanwhile, Papa Carl in front of me has been teasing along my labia, spreading me open wide, holding the vibrator in several positions, adjusting to separate speeds. The dildo again pressed, invading inside me, eliciting uncontrollable tremors. Papa Carl experiments, reacts to my responses. He makes observant comments, including naughty suggestions, which fire my desire inside. He learns quickly how to tease, to drive me crazy.

After many ups and downs, he does say " I want to try something" I cannot refuse, my body now a state of high stimulation.

He obviously sees my discomfort in a high desire softly asking." What happens if I touch you there?" Pointing with a dildo half an inch out of reach of my clit. My mouth opens. He knows I want it, my desperate look answer enough. I don't know how to respond, after a short pause he touches me there. The small vibrations, send more tremors through my body, I am trembling. I am held by both men as thunder rolls through my body, I try to get away but held firmly in place until the rush dies slowly.

Papa Carl "Let's see if you like this too." My breast have been toyed with nonstop now this combined is unbearable. The light vibration, bring another rush through me, leaving me, gasping for air. Papa Carl "How about you cum for Daddy?" He has never called himself that for me, melts me to my soul.

Teeth gritted I say " I will not stop you" Both Papas are relentless with Papa Carl, moving the vibrator side to side on my clit, making me strain my hips for more, while increasing vibrations until I cannot take anymore. Fire rushing through my body as both Papa's touch, caress, soothe. I may have passed out for a few seconds.

Papa Jack, now soothing me with a cool damn cloth. I am exhausted, offering little to the conversation as they discuss what just happened. It is a fog, but I understand they are overwhelmingly pleased, want to do more, which I would love after some rest. I believe I am super blessed. I look directly at Papa Mike and Carl "Thank you"

They return sounding approvals. Still naked, I hug Papa Jack close whispering in his ear "I do not want to sleep alone tonight, will you take me home and stay?"

Papa Jack "Nothing could please me more."

Little more is said, half hour later, Papa Jack takes my hand and we walk out, me thanking them all for the gift. It is two and half blocks to my home. I am still weak so Papa's arm around my should and draped in front, me holding his arm with both of mine we head home. Arriving I need a shower, Papa Jack joins me and washing me all over with very tender care. We both have robes on and watch some TV for a little, me snuggled in the comfort of his loving embrace. Looking up "Please take me to bed now."

Papa picks me up in his arms, my head resting on his shoulder, he carries me to the bedroom. I seem to be not much of a problem for him to lift carrying me easily before standing me up beside the bed. He opens my robe, draping it over a chair beside the bed before adding his to it. He pulls back the covers slides in, pulling me in beside him, my head resting on his chest, my arm drapes across his belly as he pulls the covers over us. Moments later, I am fast asleep, knowing I am safe and protected in his arms.

It is very early morning, I hear the birds begin to chirp, finding myself turned with my back pressed against Papa. Both arms enveloping me in his embrace. I let out a quiet sigh, slowly turning to face him, in his sleep, he rolls onto his back. I let my hand roll over his chest and stomach, getting no response, so lower my hand further finding his limp manhood. Even now I find it large in my hand, I stretch, reaching a little further, touching and lifting his balls I find myself curious so slide my body further down under the covers before kissing the tip of his cock. My tongue is next to taste before I placed my lips covering the head of his cock, slowly sucking the whole thing into my mouth. He is still soft, I find I like this, taking him whole into my mouth, my hand is lifting his balls, which are heavy in my hand. I am careful too be gentle, amazing myself playing, and lifting, just moving them around. I now wonder if I can get any reaction from him while he sleeps. I start to suck, feeling him slowly grow in my mouth, getting harder and harder and harder until he fills my mouth, I swallow him deep down my throat. He has moved very little, but his hand has moved resting on my shoulder. His breathing has increased as I enjoy, bringing his cock to life, to full awareness. I feel warm and powerful inside. I continue to suck and bob my head slowly, bringing a small groan from Papa. Judging by his movement, his hand now caressing my head and his small groans accompanied by heavier breathing I wonder if he is dreaming or awake. I continue to work my mouth on his cock tasting early cum, just enjoying my play time with him.

I hear him say "Oh Babygirl" as I continue for another three or four minutes before I feel him tense, letting out a low, long groan, now holding my head fully down on his cock as he finally shoots his load down my throat. I feel him pulse as he lets go six strong blast before I feel tension released from his body and his cock. I pull up to get some air before sucking and cleaning him for another few minutes. Papa half drags me back up so my head is out of the covers as I snuggle in close again, wrapped in his arms.

Papa says "I would like to be woken up like that every morning." I just giggle. It is really early so we drift back to sleep comfortably holding each other.

It has been two weeks since receiving my little gift, that exhausting day which left me spent. They are here at the pub/restaurant for an early dinner, finishing just before my shift ends. To me all is normal talk between us. Papa Ryan tells me "You need to drop by when your shift is over. We have another gift for you."

I ask "What is it?"

Papa Ryan " You have to come to find out, there might be more than one gift."

Papa Mike adds "You enjoyed the first one so much we thought you might want a personal collection."

There is a certain smirk on their faces as I ask simple questions which they simply will not answer. As they're paying the bill, I agree to come over saying "well, if I must."

I finish up my work, clean their table, a few others, get things in order before saying my goodbyes and wandering out the front door. Papa Jack is waiting, smiles and takes my hand saying he would like to walk me there. While this is not usual, it is not entirely unusual either. I know he wants to say something but we walk the first block with general normal chat. A block away Papa Jack finally says "What we are going to give you, you do not have to take and can refuse with no one thinking poorly of you. Will you remember that?"

I mentioned "Any gift from any you all I am sure I will cherish."

Papa Jack "We will see." adding "Do not be afraid to say no please."

We walked the rest of the way, enter, fix drinks, joining the others. I do go to each giving a kiss and a hug, I notice an apple sized cardboard box sitting on the table. I playfully ask "Did you get me a cardboard box?"

Getting some cute comments back, including "Wait till you see what's inside, you may keep the box also."

I just say "Now?"

Papa Jack says "Now is a good time." There is a nervous eagerness, anticipation in the air. I get closer taking a peek inside seeing seven or eight packages waiting. I reach in taking out the first, proceed to unwrap, my eyes widen, I clutch the box close to my body laughing. I hold the box up a little bit, read out loud, "Super sucker nipple, pump, nipple, vacuum test suckers."

I look around at them saying "You are really really bad." I am blushing, all these men and me, how cool is this! I place the box down beside me before I pick up a smaller package unwrapping finding an assortment of nipple clips.

My mouth drops open in amazement, taking the next box which is longer about a foot-long couple inches deep and maybe 4 inches wide. I find an electric magic wand. I shake my head "You guys are going to break me."

Papa Jack reminds me "You do not have to take or use any of these, you can give them back."

I respond immediately "Not a chance." I pick up another box smaller one, this has a ball gag in it, I just choked out "Oh my God." Place it down with the other ones. The next box is bigger, and I rip open cautiously finding padded wrist and ankle cuffs, pink with a matching leather collar and leash, embossed with "Papa's" printed in small gold lettering.

I am overwhelmed, amazed, I am pleased, "We are going to have a lot of fun." I reach into the cardboard box retrieving a small heavier box, Quickly unwrapping I find a set of three jeweled anal plugs, I have an opened mouth silent gasp, "OMFG!" Shaking my head, I look at them "REALLY?"

I set those aside and take out a small smaller box, unwrap it, finding a wee vibe, phone controlled. I have heard of these and shutter at the thought. My first reaction is no way. The guys just smirk and smile.

I am asked "Do you like the gifts?"

Pausing, before "I am not sure, think we all will soon find out though. It would be a shame not to at least try after all the trouble you went to, right?"