"Paw-paw, from a guys perspective, how important is it for a woman to swallow?" my granddaughter asked, shocking me more than I thought possible.
Ellie is the oldest child of my daughter and her Baptist minister husband. He's a good man, provides well for his family but we've never seen eye to eye on child rearing. He's a stereotypical domineering father who made her wash off make up, wouldn't let her go on car dates and thinks every guy is going to knock her up. If you saw Ellie, you wouldn't really blame him for his concern. She is gorgeous, sexy and scariest of all, extremely naïve.
Ellie is one of those model teenagers who gets excellent grades, doesn't go in for the typical teenage parties and can generally be counted on to do what her parents say. She's got a great eye for fashion and has remarkably been able to dress rather trendily even with the restrictions her father placed on her attire. It's only been in the past few months that I've noticed a change in the types of clothing Ellie has been wearing and I seriously doubt if her father has seen some of her short shorts or revealing swimsuits.
As my first grandchild, Ellie has been the center of my universe for the last eighteen years. Until my wife died a couple of years ago, we took her on every vacation with us, attended every dance recital, cheering event and softball game. With her parents preoccupied taking care of the church and raising her three siblings, I taught her how to shoot a gun, ride a jet ski and drive a car. Her grandma taught her how to cook, sew and scrapbook.
We've always been there for her, and worked hard to maintain that connection as she grew older. We always stressed that no subject was taboo and she can come to us with anything. We always promised her that anything she told us would be confidential, even from her parents. I think this is one that would have been handled by her Grandma if she were here, although Ellie did say, "a guy's perspective" so who knows.
I won't lie and tell you I hadn't noticed Ellie's development, sometimes in an inappropriate, ungrandfatherly kind of way. Since she was old enough for sleepovers she has always spent at least one weekend a month at our house. I suspect part of the appeal is that she doesn't have to go to church, but she also genuinely seems to enjoy being with us. We have two grandchildren rooms at our house and all of our grandkids spend the night occasionally but Ellie was always the most frequent visitor. Her and I have continued this routine even after her grandma died.
We have a built in Jacuzzi on our back deck and I've watched Ellie's swimsuits get smaller as her stomach got tighter and her breasts got curvier. A few months ago, shortly after she turned eighteen, my dick noticed Ellie for the first time. She was wearing an especially skimpy bikini and my cock stiffened at the sight of her smooth, tanned skin. I blamed it on the swirling water but that didn't stop me from enjoying the swell of her half-naked breasts or the way her nipples poked out the front of her flower print top.
The cool air against her wet skin kept her nipples embossed on the thin material for the entire time we were in the Jacuzzi. When she floated her arms out in front of her, making waves with her fingers, her top gapped a little and the pale white curve of her breast was visible nearly to her hard nipple. Ellie doesn't have large breasts, maybe a little larger than what they call teenies on those porn websites I've frequented since Helen died. Needless to say, I had to stay in the Jacuzzi until she had gone in the house to keep from embarrassing myself. That night was the first time I jacked off without the computer stimulation. It was a month later when I inadvertently saw her breasts again, this time without any swimsuit covering them.
It was a Saturday morning and I was lying in bed, reading when I heard Ellie get up and go into the bathroom. My bed faced the hallway and I caught a glimpse of her in the bathroom mirror as she closed the door. She was wearing her typical sleepwear, one of my t-shirts that hung to mid-thigh length on her. I went into my bathroom, took a leak and brushed my teeth while I waited for her to finish her shower. My hot water heater couldn't keep up with two of us showering at the same time.
I went back to bed and picked up my book while I waited. A few minutes later the shower stopped, I put my book on my nightstand and swung my legs over the edge of the bed. As I was standing up, the bathroom door opened a crack. I looked over and saw the steamy mirror through the two-inch opening. Ellie had apparently opened the door to allow some cool air in to help unfog the mirror. I watched her use a towel to wipe the moisture off the mirror and then I froze.
Holy shit! There was my sexy, teenage granddaughter standing completely naked in front of the bathroom mirror. I moved into the shadow of my doorway and watched her pert breasts sway as she wiped her hand back and forth across the mirror. Her pink nipples were surprisingly thick for the size of her breasts. The embossing on her swimsuit hadn't done them justice. I knew I should have just gone into my bathroom and taken my shower but I was mesmerized by the sight of this teenage goddess about twelve feet away giving me a better show than any internet porn sight ever could.
As I watched her, my dick was pushing out the front of my sleep shorts. I couldn't believe I was looking at my granddaughter's naked breasts. Her areolas were light pink, about the size of a quarter and puffed out prominently from her pale white breasts. I was so intently staring at her tan-lined breasts that I nearly gasped out loud when she cleared the bottom of the mirror and I caught sight of her light brown pubic hair. Holy fuck!
I shifted my hard cock inside my shorts and stared at the fuzzy triangle of hair that surrounded her teenage pussy. I was standing on my tiptoes trying to get a better look as she started drying her arms. Her hair was neatly trimmed and I thought I could see a bit of her pussy lips but it might have been my overactive imagination.
My attention was abruptly drawn back to her breasts as she toweled around and under each one, jiggling those firm little mounds so tantalizingly that I almost wondered if she knew I was watching. I held my breath, waiting to see those delicate teen tits hang suspended from her chest when she bent over to dry her legs, but she surprised me with an even better show.
Instead of bending over, Ellie lifted her right leg onto the toilet seat, effectively spreading her legs for me. While she toweled the moisture off her calf, I had a clear view of her fur-lined pussy. Still wet from her shower, her matted hair surrounded thin, pussy lips. Even with her leg lifted up like that, her lips were compressed together giving me the optimistic impression that this was a virgin pussy.
When she finished that leg, she turned slightly away from me to put her left foot onto the toilet. This gave me a side view of her firm young ass! I have to admit that I've loved seeing Ellie's ass in her bikini or tight shorts but seeing her heart-shaped cheeks completely naked almost made me cum in my pants. I stood there rubbing my hard cock as Ellie unknowingly put on an erotic show for me.
When she stood back up, she grabbed another towel and wrapped it around her hair. Her firm tits rose when she lifted her arms up and her nipples looked like little bullets, locked and loaded, ready to fire right at me. When Ellie reached for her shirt that was hanging on the back of the door she pushed the door slightly cutting off my view. Fuck!! I hurried into my bathroom just as she opened her door and headed down the hall to her bedroom.
As soon as Ellie closed her bedroom door, I rushed into her bathroom, turned on the light and adjusted the door to about the same gap as she had it. I stood where she was and looked in the mirror towards my bedroom. Completely dark! Yes! Standing in the lit bathroom, I couldn't see a thing past my doorway. I would be able to see her but she wouldn't be able to see me. Perfect.
I jacked off in the shower, shooting a huge load of cum as I replayed my granddaughter's show over and over in my mind. For the rest of the day, I tried to act natural but every time I looked at Ellie I saw her naked tits and her teenage pussy. My cock was stiff the entire day and I kept trying not to let it show. I jacked off again before I went to bed.
Just before I drifted off, it occurred to me that Ellie may have been leaving the door open all along but this was the first time that I wasn't already downstairs when she got up. Because I had a good book and stayed in bed later than usual, I got to see my granddaughter's gorgeous body. Since Ellie was spending the night again, it was an easy decision to stay in bed on Sunday morning too.
The show repeated itself on Sunday morning. My cock was hard even before the shower stopped and Ellie opened the door. More confident that she couldn't see me, I shed my shorts and jacked my cock while I watched her dry off. She followed exactly the same routine and I shot a big load of cum into a tissue before she even switched legs.
I have to admit that I started looking at Ellie differently. I eagerly anticipated every visit and jacked off to her live show each morning. Of course, when she would innocently plop down on my lap and give me a big hug, I struggled to maintain my grandfatherly composure. My cock didn't know it wasn't supposed to react to that. Thankfully, she never seemed to notice my discomfort.
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