This is part Two of a Five part series where Jack, a recluse, discovers why family should always come first.
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I was in heaven, I sat there on that cool leather couch as I watched my beautiful granddaughter suck on my cock. I looked at her blonde hair tied in a ponytail, it slowly moved as she bobbed up and down, the sounds of her low mews of excitement mixed with slurping sounds was driving me crazy. I couldn't believe how amazing it felt, It's been almost six days since Chelsea literally fucked my brains out. I've missed this.
Shortly after the mind-numbing sex, Chelsea hit me with the news that she was going to spend a few days away with some friends camping, It was something they had planned long before I was even a part of the conversation. So, the last few days it's been just me and Jen; my son has been busy and I've barely seen him. Either way I was now enjoying this blonde teen beauty slowly using her mouth to milk my cock. She made me promise that I wouldn't touch myself the entire time she was gone so I could give her a huge load when she got back. I kept that promise and also took the time to make myself barren down there, no hair to get in the way.
Chelsea took my cock out with a loud popping sound and started slapping my cock against her tongue. I moaned uncontrollably as she put my cock back into her mouth, using her hands to stimulate me more. I was falling in love with that mouth. Now even though this was the moment worth every penny, my attention would drift, Jen was taking a shower just upstairs while her daughter was very craftily sucking my soul out.
I looked back down to Chelsea and leaned forward, grabbing her chin. I noticed how small her face was to my hands. I gave her a soft kiss and laid back into the couch. She smiled at me and went back to sucking my cock.
"Mmmmmm, God you're mouth feels so good baby." I said to her as she slurped loudly. Chelsea surprised me suddenly by popping my cock out of her mouth and putting it back in and popping it out again. She did this five, six, seven times in a row. "Oh my God! Chels... wow." I said as I started to feel my cock beginning to fill up with cum, very quickly. "Holy shit! you're so..." Right as I was in mid sentence she quickly put my cock back into her mouth and again popped it consecutively, six, seven, eight, nine times!
"Fuuuccckkk..." I moaned louder than I should have, I stroked her face as she winked at me. I felt the cum near the tip, I was not sure how much longer I could hold on, when suddenly I heard the shower stop. "Shit!" I whispered, Jen was getting ready to get out. I quickly tried to get up so I could pull up my pants when Chelsea stopped me and popped my cock out again.
"Where do you think you're going?" She asked me.
"You're mom is getting ready to..." I attempted to reply when she shushed me, put my cock back into her mouth, grabbed my long shaft with her right hand and started jerking me fast while using her tongue to stimulate the back of my cockhead.
I heard the bathroom door open just as I reached the point of no return, that moment when nothing, nothing can stop a man from cumming. I lost all my strength as I saw Jen come out of the bathroom covered in a white bathrobe with her hair in a high bun. I softly let out a moan as I started shooting multiple cumshots into Chelsea's mouth. I simply stared at Jen knowing very well that if she looked down at me I would be done for.
I held my breath for more than a few seconds until I noticed that Jen was looking at her phone and without looking anywhere else walked into her bedroom and closed the door.
"Yummy, you're cum is very sweet grandpa." Chelsea said as she started getting up, licking her lips.
"Chelsea, we could've gotten caught." I whispered at her.
"Nah, I knew we were okay. Mom always goes straight into her bedroom after a shower." Chelsea said, fixing herself. I quickly took the initiative and pulled up my pants. "I have a big surprise for you, but you need to wait two days." she said while holding two fingers up. "I promise it'll be worth the wait."
I sat back on the couch and stared at her as she left me, I heard her go into her bedroom and close the door. That was a lot of fun I thought to myself and turned on the news.
I sat there for a little while before I heard a door open and saw Jen at the corner of my eye as she was walking down the stairs. I had to do a double-take once I saw her. We have been hanging out for the last few days together and I have come to enjoy her company, her sweet perfume, her smiles. So much that the thought of having sex with her was becoming something I desired. I stealthily undressed her with my eyes.
Jen is very beautiful, she's in her forties (even though she looks like she's in her late twenties), she has a nicely shaped body. My thoughts suddenly went to yesterday when she wore these tight blue Levi jeans that accentuated her heart-shaped ass. She had nice looking breasts from what I could tell and a slim waist. She walked down the stairs in a yellow-white sundress which stopped halfway down her nicely toned legs. I stared at her for a few seconds, enjoying that view. Once she reached the bottom stairs she looked at and gave me that warm smile I've come to love.
"You hungry Jack?" Jen asked.
"Not really, but thanks for asking." I replied as my eyes followed her into the kitchen. I looked at how she moved her hips and at her sexy ass, the print of it was slightly visible. My thoughts were interrupted when Chelsea closed her door and started walking downstairs.
"Mom, can I borrow your car? I'm headed to twin's." Chelsea said to her mother.
"Remember, dinner is at six." her mother replied without looking back.
"Okay, thanks... Bye." Chelsea said as she grabbed the keys and opened the door. "I'll see you later grandpa." She said to me as she trailed off and closed the front door.
Chelsea's sweet voice, it could always do me in, the power it held over me. I sat there and went back to the news. I heard Jen rummaging through the cabinets and curiously peeked into the kitchen. I saw her pull out two drinking glasses and watched her walk towards me.
"Would you like to have a drink with me?" Jen asked. I must've looked at her in a way I can't even comprehend because she paused for a moment. "I mean it's five o'clock somewhere, right?" she finally said breaking the silence.
I nodded to her as I made space for her on the couch. She put some liquor into the glasses, handed me one and once I grabbed it she brought hers next to mine and clinked it. "Here's to another great year, eh Jack?" Jen said.
"Here's to you, for being a great daughter-in-law." I replied.
Jen smiled and drank.
We spent the next thirty minutes talking and laughing. I learned that Jen worked in HR and that she took time off from work so I wouldn't be alone all the time, that she spoke three languages, that she loved mystery novels, detective movies and that she loved dancing. As I was enjoying her company I noticed that I barely had one drink and was heavily nursing the second. Jen, however, was on to her third. Once she finished pouring it I put my hand on top of her glass to let her know that I didn't want her to pick it up. She looked at me a little confused.
"Hey, let's take it a little bit slower, okay?" I said to her sincerely. "Aren't you a little worried that Chelsea might come home and see you drinking this much?"
"She won't be home till later, the twins live well over twenty minutes from here."
I noticed her look down and what appeared to be her holding back some tears. "Hey, is everything okay Jen?" I asked as I moved slightly closer to her.
"I don't know Jack, I feel so lost, you know? Me and Tim aren't in the best place right now." Jen said as she took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, I don't need to bother you with this."