The story you are about to read is true. The names have been changed to protect the guilty.
Several years ago, the wife and I had a visit from our daughter Ann and grand-daughter Holly. Ann had hooked up with a real son of a bitch and lo and behold, gave birth to her only daughter. We tried to help out as much as we could but being 1500 miles away, we didn't visit very often. So we decided to fly them out to California once Ann finally dumped that rascal. It was also a present for Holly when she graduated high school. She was now 19 and certainly not the sweet little granddaughter I once knew.
My heart skipped a few beats when I saw Holly as we picked up the girls at the airport. My grand-daughter was always a cute and sweet girl. But now there was no question that she was a grown woman.
She was wearing a very short black frilly skirt (kind of like what Madonna used to wear), with her big boobs spilling out her top. If that didn't shock me enough, my sweet little grand-daughter had purple and blue hair! She didn't just "fill out", Holly was really chunky. Just a slight breeze and her short skirt would raise up, revealing her ample creamy-white ass!
"Hi Papa!" she squealed as she jumped into my arms.
As I gave Ann a hug and a kiss, she rolled her eyes a bit in reference to her daughter's lewd behavior.
"Please don't start, dad. She's at that age." Ann whispered to me.
I kept my mouth shut and my thoughts to myself. Little did anyone know, I couldn't help myself from thinking about sliding my cock up that little vixen's tight pussy!
We loaded up the car and headed home. Oh boy, this was not going to be easy for a horny old man like me!
The next day I did something I hadn't done in years. I masturbated three times! That little tart Holly really had me going! In the morning, she jumped on my lap and damned near spilled my coffee. Wearing only a tee-shirt and panties, Holly snuggled and kissed me. My God, that tee-shirt left nothing to the imagination. Her ample young breasts strained the material and barely covered her fat little ass. Her firm little nipples poled through the fabric. It didn't take long at all for me to retire to the bathroom, yank out my old prick, and release a big load of cum into the toilet. Afterwards, I couldn't help but think how disgusted my wife would be if she knew what I was thinking.
Later that afternoon, Holly put on the skimpiest bathing suit to play in our pool. Round two, and I was jacking off like crazy watching her from our bedroom window. When Janet and Ann were making chicken, ribs, and all the fixings, I entertained Holly at several games of table tennis. Just watching her wiggle and jiggle with her cute little top and cut-off jeans were enough to send me back to the bathroom. Round three and I was jerking my meat, thinking of all the incestuously nasty things I dreamed of doing with Holly.
Janet and I spent some time planning a good visit for the girls. We decided a on a road trip to Disneyland, about a four hour drive. To avoid most traffic, we thought that it would be best to drive at night. My vision isn't the best these days, so I handed the keys of my Crown Vic to Ann. My wife hates sitting in back, so that left Holly and me in the rear. Jeez, four hours in the backseat with a hot little vixen like Holly...if ever my heart was going to give it would be now.
It didn't surprise me at all that little Holly would snuggle up to her "Papa". She always called me Papa instead of Grandpa. What did surprise me is what she started saying and doing. She started off by whispering how she loves being with so and so, the boys of her age. Her mother was right, she was at that age and definitely "boy crazy". Then she started in with "Do you think I'm too fat?" and "Are my boobs too big?" remarks. With her ample young breasts pressing up against me, I couldn't help but feel my cock grow.
It took everything I had to resist her and berate her for her lewd comments and behavior.
"Papa, do you and Grandma still have sex? Do you fuck her good and hard?" she whispered. That was it. I couldn't help but tell her she was a little vixen and we shouldn't talk about that. Lord help me, that little tart started rubbing the crotch of my trousers and kept egging me on.
"I bet Grandma doesn't fuck at all, and you need to jack it off," she teased. "Do you watch porn Papa and jack off your cock? I bet you do. I bet you jerk off your dick because Grandma doesn't like to fuck anymore."
