Chapter One
How it all began.
A reader sent me an e-mail in early December, stating that several of the Grandfather and Granddaughter stories could be about his granddaughter and himself.
The following is a true story as told to me by those who lived it. Grandpa John and Granddaughter Marie. They are very close and have a very special relationship.
John is seventy. He is five-feet-ten, slightly overweight, with gray hair and a thick, 7.5 inch love tool.
Marie is a nineteen year old college student. She has shoulder length blond hair. Marie is five-foot seven-inches tall; her boobs are 36D and as she says, "shaves in all her nice bits."
John's View:
Well how do I start this true story? I have lived alone for the past three years. My granddaughter came to stay with me to be close to her college for the term. I had made her very comfortable in the spare bedroom. Marie is the only daughter of my daughter. She is 19 years old and extremely pretty. Over the past two years she has blossomed into a really beautiful young lady.
One night, about five weeks after she came to stay, we watched TV until rather late. Marie said she was going to bed after showering. I sat downstairs finishing my drink. Listening to the shower cascading, I got a hard-on picturing her washing all over her beautiful body.
I went to bed at about 12:15AM. Walking past her room to use the toilet I noticed her door ajar. Hearing a slight humming noise, I peeked in and saw Marie lying naked on her bed, using a very long, pink jelly vibrator.
Stroked my hard, throbbing cock I rushed to my room with the vision of Marie fucking herself with that vibrator and shot my load into a tissue. I fell asleep fantasizing what it would be like to fuck my granddaughter.
The same night, Marie's View:
I got out of bed around 2:30AM and went to the bathroom. A few minutes later I opened Gramps' bedroom door and whispered "Are you asleep Gramps?"
He pretended to be sleeping. There was a slight bounce as I sat on the bed and drew the covers back. Gramps was naked, laying on his side, back to me. I was wearing a striped rugby shirt that just partially covered the cheeks of my ass. He kept still and pretended to snore lightly. My hands glided over Gramps' strong back and chest. After a few minutes of gently rubbing his shoulders and back, my hand slid to his waist around and down to his groin.
Taking a sharp intake of breath, I slid my hand over his cock and began to gently massage his large balls. Gramps' cock was rock hard. I lifted my shirt pressing and rubbing my tits and hard nipples on his back. He started to stir so I moved back. Pretending to still be asleep, he moaned and turned on to his back. As he turned, he pulled the covers over himself. I waited a minute and pulled back the bed covers. I stared at Gramps' thick erect cock which was illuminated by the light streaming through the open door from the hallway.
I bent forward and took his stiff shaft between my moist lips. He heaved a big sigh. My licking and sucking brought him to shoot his cum into my mouth, nearly gagging me. I swallowed his sweet cream. It tasted lovely, just as I had imagined. Gramps continued to pretend to be asleep as I climbed out of his bed and made my way back to my bedroom. I fell asleep with my vibrator in my cunt.
John's View:
The next morning I arose and showered. As it was Saturday, I made breakfast for Marie and called her from the bottom of the stairs. She came down looking lovely in her rugby shirt and tousled hair. She made a great show of bending and showing me her lovely ass.
"Did you sleep well Gramps?"
"I assure you... I slept really well and had lovely dreams about you, sweetheart!"
