The sun was unseasonably hot as it beat down on the interior of the convertible speeding down a quiet, virtually empty country road. Anyone behind or passing the car in the other direction would've noticed a man, slightly older and well groomed, driving and a beautiful teenage girl lying back in the slightly reclining passenger seat with her eyes closed and a slight smile on her face. No one could've guessed, however, the reason for that smile. No one could have imagined that at that very moment two of her father's fingers were buried in the hot wetness of her teenaged cunt. Her right leg, still clad in her white knee high socks was braced against the dash while her left was draped across the center console so that she could trace the outline of her Daddy's hard cock with her tiny foot. All the while she subtly but involuntarily humped against his fingers and his thumb as it gently rubbed her distended clit.
Her Daddy had picked her up a half hour earlier from school. When he told her of his plans to pick her up she had asked what for but her Daddy told her only that it was a surprise. She had just turned eighteen and thought that perhaps there was a special present in store for her. But when her Daddy handed her a Quaalude as they were driving off she knew that something else was in store for her.
Before she'd left the school building to meet him at the curb she had gone to the little girls' room. Inside one of the stalls she had reached underneath the plaid skirt of her school uniform, slid her white cotton panties down her smooth tanned legs and put them into her backpack. She did the same thing with her bra, making sure to don her sweater vest after she had buttoned her shirt.
She figured out in relatively short order that they were heading for her grandparents' house. Though curious she didn't inquire further or think too much about it. Her Daddy had fucked her in just about every room in the house, sometimes when her mother was just in the next room. He had fucked her all over his office, sometimes while patients were in the waiting room. She imagined that there was someplace in his parents' house that he's thought of fucking her. Maybe in their bed? So she was shocked and confused, to say the least when they turned into the drive and she saw her Grandpa's jeep parked in front of the garage.
As her Daddy pulled into the driveway she panicked and began to dig through her backpack for her panties and bra. Her Daddy placed his hand on her arm to stop her and told her to relax, that everything was fine. If Lisa had known what questions to ask she would have but as it was she looked into her Daddy's eyes and decided to trust him.
He got out of the car and came around to open her door for her. As she climbed out of the car he instructed her to take off all her clothes and give them to him. At this point she was terribly confused and a little bit frightened but the pill her Daddy had given her was really starting to kick in and her hard little nipples and the pungent smell of her hairless pussy betrayed her arousal at this strange little game they were playing.
Even as they walked into the silent house and up the stairs she had no frame of reference that could have prepared her for what was about to happen. They walked into her grandparent's bedroom to find her Grandpa sitting in the chair by the window.
"Hi pumpkin" he said using his pet name for her. He saw the look of confusion on her face. "Relax. Everything's going to be OK isn't it Son?"
Her Daddy took her by the shoulders and turned her around to face him. He planted a gentle kiss on her pouty lips and confirmed that everything would indeed be OK. Better than OK in fact. He applied gentle pressure to her shoulders so that she dropped to her knees in front of him.
"Show Grandpa what you've learned." he said as pulled down his zipper, unbuckled his pants and fished his turgid rod of Daddy meat out and into the open. She looked up at him, then over to her Grandpa who was still sitting in the chair watching intently, expectedly.
She looked at the cock in front of her face, thinking to herself how beautiful it was and marveling at how much pleasure it had brought her and, she hoped, would continue to bring her. Though it was the only cock she had known she knew instinctively that it was bigger than most. She knew that it was circumcised or "cut" as her Daddy said. It jutted up proudly from his flat stomach and the slightly graying tangle of hair at its base. What she loved most about it perhaps was the constant flow of jism that flowed from its pronounced mushroom head.
She wrapped her little hand around his cock and gently pointed it towards her mouth. She snaked out her wet, pink tongue to lick the sticky, salty treat that, even then, clung to its tip. She closed her eyes and briefly worked her tongue into his large open piss hole before opening her eyes, looking up into his and engulfing it in the hot wetness of her mouth.
She heard him groan and he reached down to take her face gently in his hands and begin fucking slowly into her face, removing it at one point to gather it up in his hand along with his ball sack to rub it across her adoring face and to stuff his ample balls into her mouth. She gave herself over to the moment as his pace increased until he was now truly fucking her mouth, desperate to cum. As his prick pistoned in and out of her mouth she worked her tongue at the underside and moaned a moan familiar only to him, a moan that spoke of her desire to taste his hot seed, to swallow it and suck him to hardness again so that he could fuck her hole the way she loved it, hard and deep. She wrapped her arms around his buckling legs as the first blast jetted into her mouth. It seemed like he came forever but, eventually he pulled the softening flesh from her mouth, halting long enough for her to plant a wet kiss on the very tip of it. He looked down at her with an unwavering sense of awe and wonder.
She leaned forward to take him back into her mouth. Her heart sunk as he put his cock away and, with a sense almost of resignation, leaned over to kiss her and tell her that he would be back in a while and to do whatever Grandpa said, knowing even as he spoke the words that she would have no choice. He turned and left the room, closing the door behind him as he did.
It was at that moment that she looked over at her Grandpa. He was naked except for his boxers. He walked over to where she was still kneeling on the floor, stood directly in front of her and told her to take them off.
The thick hair of his cock and balls was salt and pepper. His enormous balls hung loose under an ample, very veiny, very thick cock that was filling out but not yet erect. He had a veiny, fleshy foreskin covering a very large cock head. His foreskin formed a round opening through which just a quarter of an inch of his head was exposed. All of this conspired to make his pisshole seem even more red and open.
His cock had become erect, standing out now away from his body and a huge drop of clear pre-cum dripped from it onto the carpeted floor. He told Lisa to lie down on the bed, after which he grabbed her arms and pulled her to the edge so that her head hung over it. His foreskin had moved back to revel most of his large, purple cock head. The shaft itself was covered in unusually thick veins that bulged out and switched back and forth forming looping zigzags all over the entire length it. Lisa's first thought was that it was ugly yet fascinating and beautiful in a masculine, mature way.
He took it in his hands and rubbed the wet tip of it across her chin and lips and nose. He told her to open her mouth. As the head of his cock slipped between her lips she felt the ridge of his swollen head through his foreskin. She pulled the loose flesh in between her lips and gently sucked, jutting her tongue under his head until it hit that concentration of nerves that she knew, instinctively, would be there somewhere.
He withdrew his meat from her mouth and drew closer until his balls were directly over her upturned face. He spread his legs in a wide stance above her so that all she could see were his cock, balls and puckered anus. She reached under his sack with her tongue and caressed the backside of his scrotum, the only smooth hairless spot between his legs. She lapped at his balls with long, smooth, wet strokes as he groaned softly. The weight of his balls covered her nose and face as she breathed in the intoxicating scent of his musky, wrinkled flesh. His balls seemed to have life of their own life as they pulsated and undulated against her face.