This is the story of a pretty eighteen-year old college student named Annie. She is spending a three-day weekend with her Grandfather along with her best girlfriend Summer. I have serialized the three days of this visit from Friday night to Monday morning. My intent is to place all of the parts of this story in the incest/taboo category to maintain continuity. I may continue with future adventures of Grandpa and the girls if there is any interest among the readers. Please comment to let me know. This story is pure fiction, and characters bear no relation to any real persons.
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1. Friday evening: An evening with Grandpa.
You can call me Annie!
It's Anne really, but I like Annie and everyone calls me that. It is Friday night, and I am spending a three-day weekend with my Grandpa at his place.
He's in pretty good physical shape for a guy in his sixties, and I could always feel the hardness in his arms and chest when I hugged him. He still skis, plays racquetball, and bicycles. I used to rollerblade and bicycle with him when I was aged six to fourteen, but now that I am eighteen, it's mostly dinners and movies.
Grandpa's pet name for me is Petunia-Face, which he often shortens to 'tunia'. I am eighteen—nearly nineteen, five-foot five, one hundred twenty-five pounds, with 34B's on top. And, yes I have a couple of extra pounds ... who doesn't! Friends tell me that I have a nice shape and that I am pretty.
I know I'm pretty, but no raving beauty. I don't really care, I am happy being me. And, in a pair of short shorts, I have caught men stealing glances at my smooth teenage thighs; even Grandpa, a time or two.
My best girlfriend's name is Summer. She is short, petite and very pretty with shapely legs in a short skirt. She is eighteen also, but unlike me, Summer is still a virgin. I was like a "B+" student, but my pretty friend is an "A" student ... 4.0 all the way, like since kindergarten. She is attending City University with me with a major in political science ... pre-law.
She is planning to attend law school after graduation, and she will be an awesome lawyer. Since we are both eighteen, we are both freshmen. My major is English, and my plan right now is teaching ... I think!
Before my eighteenth birthday, I didn't think much about sex. There were too many other things to worry about then like grades, friends, school activities, dealing with Mom ... just typical teen-girl, um ... stuff. I became more sexually adventurous since turning eighteen. I still do not trust most boys much, but I did lose my virginity to a nice boy after my eighteenth birthday. He was eighteen also, and was not the type to brag to his friends ... at least not that I knew of!
Since becoming eighteen, Summer and I have ... well ... experimented a little on sleepovers. Nothing too heavy duty, just a little um, you know, between friends. So I guess we have seen each other's bod's a time or two. She has a very cute petite shape.
I have also had some fantasies about me with my Grandpa lately. It was nice to brag to my girlfriends that my Grandpa was buff when I was younger, but lately I have started to see him less like Grandpa, and more like Michael, um, more like a man. Is that gross? Well maybe, but although he is not like, movie star handsome he is slender and muscular and has an attractive twinkle in his eyes.
Still, it is taboo since he is my Mother's Father ... he is my Grandpa. That is what also makes it a little exciting. His kindness and attention to me over the years as made me love him, and now at eighteen-plus, maybe
in love
with him! I want him to see me as a woman ... not as a child anymore.
Anyway, this weekend should be fun with him! Tonight, we will probably do dinner and a movie. When I was younger, we would see every new horror movie together. I would end up hugging his arm with both of mine, and hanging onto him for dear life during the scary scenes, but now ... not so much.
In the morning, he'll cook breakfast for us ... if I get my butt out of bed, that is! Most of my time will be spend up in my room at his place, listening to music, texting friends, updating my page online, and that kind of stuff. When he is gone for a while, as he has to be tomorrow, I might curl up on his couch with a book, watch TV, or maybe just listen to some music.
He is taking me out to dinner tonight at a nice Italian place ... I love spaghetti and meatballs, and I know that he will give me a little taste of his wine. Instead of the theater, we decide to order some on-demand movies at home, and I'll cuddle with a warm blanket watching them.
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2. Saturday mid-morning to late afternoon: Summer and me.
It is Saturday morning, and I am sleeping in. I finally manage to get my lazy little hiney out of bed and Grandpa is already gone. I am taking Grandpa up on his suggestion to have a friend over, and call Summer.
"Sum! Hi! It's me!"
"Annie. Hi!"
"Um, over at my Grandpa's. Can you come over?
"Ah, don't know."
"C'mon Sum, I'm bored out of my skull!"
"Well ... okay but I have work later, so it will only be for a few hours."
"Good! See ya in a little bit. Bye!"
"Bye Annie!"
I stumble into the shower, and just lean against the wall letting the warm water flow over me. God, I love that feeling! The water flows over my body ... nice ... warm ... comforting. I soap up my hands, and rub them around my face and neck and the lather from the body soap builds.
I move my hands down over my breasts, over my stomach, and I moan a little as I feel my soft skin. I push my hand down a little further, over my mound and onto my clit ... I feel a little shudder. Soap feels good between my legs, on my little cunny and even moving my soapy hands over my ass gives me a tingle.
"Ohhh!" I moan as I shudder a little, again.
I rinse my body under the showerhead and just let the water run down my back, over and between my breasts dripping off my nipples... and just warming me up. I love the way the water tickles running over my ass and inner thighs. I turn off the shower and towel off.
I find a pair of short jeans shorts to change into, and a cropped halter-top with a V front showing some cleavage. Pretty casual, but it's just Summer and me. I make the shorts a little shorter by folding up the hem a couple of times until the bottom of my butt cheeks nearly peak out.
As I run my hand down and over my butt, I let my fingers play with the exposed skin at the bottom of my shorts. A couple of fingers poked into the bottom of my shorts and onto my soft little ass. I get another little shudder.
As I bound down the stairs, I jump off the second to last step just as the doorbell rings. It's Summer! She has some movies with her and she sets them on the coffee table. We get busy in the kitchen making popcorn, and getting together whatever snacks Grandpa has.
As we work closely, I rub my hand up her side from her hip just to cop a feel as we work in close quarters. As she is at the sink, peeling some kiwis, I move up behind her putting my hands on her hips. Summer turns around quickly and slides into my embrace with my arms around her. I give her quickie ... just a peck on the lips.
Sum licks her lips, and says, "Mmm tastes like soft coral pink! L'Oreal, right?"
"I'll never tell!" I teased, and we both giggle.
As I turn to bend over for a pan from a lower shelf, Summer runs her hand down over my butt. Mmm, another tingle when her fingers touch bare skin at the hem of my shorts.
"Ohhh, very cute shorts honey!" She teases, still fondling my ass a little.
Summer and I have been friends a long time, and are comfortable touching each other's bodies. It seems so natural to us; being free with each other's bods. Neither of us is very modest when we are together; we shower and sometimes sleep naked together on sleepovers ... sometimes. It's not a big deal! It's not really even sexual!
Summer asks about Grandpa, "So, when does Michael get back?"
"Dunno. Later this afternoon or tonight I guess. Why?" I reply matter-of-factly.
"It's too bad I will have to leave by then. I think he's kind of cute, and he has such a hard bod for an old guy." Summer says with a playful smile. I know she is fishing for a reaction from me.
"Sum, stop! Eew!" I
do
react to Summer's declaration as we moved back into the living room with our stuff.
"What do you think you would ever do with my Grandpa? He's sixty years old!" I countered.
"Well, darlin' I just might give him a little, if I get the chance." She says laughing.
"Quit it Summer, you have never given
anyone
"a little" ... miss virgin territory! And, what makes you think he would even be interested?" I insisted.
"Oh, I suppose you want him all to yourself huh?" She is pushing my buttons a little.
"Gross! I am not interested in giving my Grandpa a little of anything! So just drop it, okay?"
"You forget that we have been friends for a long time Annie m'love and I see the way you look at him sometimes." She continued.
"Well, he's family and that makes it like incest so even if I wanted to, it's not possible. Can we please talk about something else? You're starting to piss me off a little!"