"Grandad, where are you? I called as I skipped down the stairs. "In the kitchen honey, want some breakfast?"
"Just toast and coffee please" I replied. "It’s great to have you here, I have been so lonely since Nana passed away, and having you here has really perked me up."
"I’m happy to be here Grandad."
"Well, get this into you sweetheart, and then we will go out and tidy up the garden, and later we can take a swim in the pool, what do you reckon"? "Sounds wonderful Grandad." I replied.
It had been a bad year for both of us. Nana had died in April and after the funeral all the family had returned to their own lives leaving him to cope on his own. After being married to Nana for 40 years it was hard for him to do things for himself. So I decided not to return to Uni for the new semester, I would help Grandad in his time of need. My parents agreed it was a nice thing to do, they were so busy playing doctors they didn’t have time to care about there own family. Me nor Grandad.
"I’ll get the lawnmower out if you want to potter round pulling a few weeds" I said as I headed out to the garden shed. ‘Ok Cassie, be out to help you as soon as I tidy up here."
Grandad was certainly happy that I had offered to come and stay with him, he had a spring in his step that I hadn’t seen for a long time. Nursing Nana had really taken it’s toll on him, and then to be left alone to care after their home was such a burden.
The garden shed was really tidy and everything seemed to have it’s place. The walls had hammers hanging on nails and the gardening tools were placed neatly in the far corner along side the lawnmower. As I pulled the mower out of the corner I dislodged a box that was sitting on the shelf above it and if fell at my feet with all the contents spilling over the wooden floor. "Damn" I said as I bend down to retrieve the contents. "Wow, penthouses, now why would Grandad have a box of Penthouses in his garden shed." I thought to myself, as I sifted through them. "I see you have found my stash of naughty magazines Cassie" Turning I saw Grandad standing at the door watching me. "I’m sorry Grandad, but the box fell down when I tried to get the mower out, I was just going to put them all back."
"Don’t worry about them Cassie, you get on and mow the lawns and I’ll tidy them up." Grandad then pulled the mower out of the shed and helped me to start it. But I couldn’t help notice he was flushed, and looked kind of embarrassed.
I decided to go and mow the front lawns first and before I was even half way through the lawnmower stopped. "Well, Grandad is going to have to come and check out why it has stopped." So I went inside to get him. "Grandad are you here, the mower stopped and I can’t start it" but no answer. "maybe he is still in the shed, I’ll go and check." I said to no one.
When I got to the door, I heard something and stopped to listen. It was coming from inside. So I snuck around to the window to see what Grandad was doing. "My god" Grandad was leaning against the wall with his shorts around his ankles and his cock in his hand masturbating. I stood there fascinated at what I was seeing. His eyes were shut and he was slowly pumping on his old cock, millions miles away. He was really enjoying himself, then I noticed the penthouse lying on the floor. He had obviously been reading it and now needed to relieve himself. But what really surprised me was the size of his cock. I had never seen one so big. "It must be at least nine inches long and two inches thick." I thought "Wow, Nana was a lucky lady." As I stood watching, I realised it wouldn’t be long before he climaxed, and I wanted to see what it did to him. So I waited watching, wishing my boyfriend wasn’t five hundred miles away. Thinking about Trent, and watching Grandads big cock gave me an idea. "Grandad isn’t the only one that needs relief, so do I" so I slid my hands into my shorts and started to finger my now wet pussy. Watching Grandad slowly pull on his huge cock had made me really wet, and it wasn’t long before I started moaning and bucking around on my finger. My clit was so hard and my pussy lips were all swollen, then I felt a warm feeling creeping up my legs and slowly exploding in my groin. God Grandad must have the stamina of a horse, he is still going, watching him enjoy himself was very pleasurable. But suddenly, I heard him, and what I heard froze me to where I was standing. " I want you Cassie, I want to fuck that pussy of yours mmm yes" then he shot cum all the way over to the far wall. I couldn’t believe what I had just heard, Grandad wanted to fuck me, his granddaughter. Not wanting to get caught I ran back around to the front of the house and waited for Grandad to come and find me.
It wasn’t long before I heard him calling me, "Cassie, do you feel like a cold drink" I looked up to see him standing over me with two glasses in his hands. "Mower stop again did it, I will have to get a new one, never mind how about a dip in the pool to cool off and try and start it again later." I stood up and taking the drink from Grandad, followed him around to the pool area. I felt like a robot, not sure what to think or feel. All I could think of was the words he had called as he came all over the wall in the garden shed.
As I swam a few lengths of the pool, I let my mind wander. I have been sexually active since I was 17 and have a really good looking boyfriend. Trent and I had been together for 2 years and neither of us wanted anyone else. Sex with Trent was pleasant, not mind blowing but nice. He had a six inch cock that did it’s job and I liked it. But I couldn’t stop thinking about grandads, it was so big, so long, so nice. "God, what am I thinking, I shouldn’t even be thinking about my grandfather like this, so why am I?" Suddenly I was being pulled under the water, I hadn’t heard Grandad dive into the water. He had his hands around my ankles and was dragging me towards him. As I came up for air, he grabbed me to him holding me against his chest "Sorry I frightened you honey, I thought you sensed I was behind you"
"That’s ok Grandad, I was in a dream, gosh you look trim? Have you been doing a lot of swimming." He looked very tanned and the hairs on his solid chest were rubbing excitingly against my small breasts. "Yes, your Nana and I used to swim every morning, and now I swim twice a day, gives me something to pass the time."
"So you want a race?"
"Yes, ok, what does the winner get?" I asked. Looking me straight in the eye he said " You get to do what ever I tell you, Deal"
"Deal" I replied. "Ok two lengths of the pool, and to show you I am a gentleman I will give you a few seconds head start" I was so aware of the amount of skin that was in contact with my Grandads body. My bikini top had ridden up when he pulled me to him and my nipples were hard against him. I hoped he hadn’t noticed but saw a smile on his lips that told me he had. "Ok Grandad, let me go so I can beat the pants off you" he laughed and pushed me towards the side of the pool. "God, did I say that, had he realised what I had said."