With Love, Beth
Copyright© 2025 by Tarl Cabot
Chapter 1: Not so unwelcome Intrusion
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 1: Not so unwelcome Intrusion - Charles never expected to become involved romantically with his Grand Daughter.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Grand Parent Spanking Anal Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Small Breasts Slow
Charles, a 65-year-old man, was reclining in his favorite chair, drifting into a peaceful nap. The soft hum of the ceiling fan and the gentle breeze through the window lulled him into deep relaxation. Suddenly, his tranquility was shattered by a loud knock at the door. Startled, Charles jolted upright, his heart racing. “Who could that be?” he muttered, rubbing his eyes as he stood up and shuffled towards the door.
As he approached, the knocking persisted, more insistent this time. “Hold your horses, I’m coming!” Charles grumbled, reaching for the doorknob. He swung the door open to find his son, Jase, standing there with a mischievous grin.
“Hey, Dad,” Jase said, pushing past him into the house. “I hope you don’t mind, but I brought someone with me.”
Charles stepped aside, and behind Jase, he saw a familiar face: his granddaughter, Beth, a 16-year-old with a mischievous sparkle in her eyes. “Beth, what a surprise!” Charles exclaimed, his voice softening. “Come in, come in. Make yourselves at home.”
Jase and Beth entered the living room, and Charles gestured towards the kitchen. “Help yourselves to some cold drinks. I’ve got soda and water in the fridge,” he said, already settling back into his recliner. The unexpected visit had stirred him from his nap, but the sight of his family brought a warm smile to his face. “So, what brings you two by today?” he asked, leaning back and getting comfortable.
A few minutes later, Jase and Beth returned from the kitchen, Jase with a beer in hand and Beth with a diet soda. They settled onto the sofa across from Charles, their presence filling the room with a mix of familiarity and unexpected tension.
“Sorry for dropping in like this, Dad,” Jase began, taking a swig of his beer. “I got called out of town on business, and Shelly can’t watch Beth. I was wondering if you could keep an eye on her for the next week or so.”
Charles looked from Jase to Beth, his initial surprise giving way to a sense of obligation. He knew he couldn’t refuse, not with the way Jase was looking at him, a hint of desperation in his eyes. “Of course, Jase,” Charles replied, his voice steady despite the slight twinge of annoyance he felt. “Beth is always welcome here.”
Beth, sensing the undercurrent of tension, offered a small, grateful smile. “Thanks, Grandpa. I promise I won’t be any trouble.”
Jase nodded, clearly relieved. “I’ve got everything she needs in the car. Clothes, school supplies, and her laptop. I’ll bring it all in.”
Charles leaned back in his recliner, a sense of resignation settling over him. “Alright, then. Looks like we’ll be roommates for a week, Beth. Let’s make the most of it.”
As Jase left to retrieve Beth’s belongings, Charles couldn’t help but feel a mix of emotions. On one hand, he loved having his granddaughter around, but on the other, the unexpected change in plans had caught him off guard. Still, he knew he would do his best to make her stay comfortable and enjoyable.
Once Jase left to retrieve Beth’s belongings, Charles motioned towards the back of the house. “The guest room is the second door on the left,” he said, his voice gentle. “You can settle in there. Make yourself at home, Beth.”
Beth nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. “Thanks, Grandpa. I’ll just put my stuff away and be right back.”
As she disappeared down the hallway, Charles leaned back in his recliner, his mind already racing with thoughts of how to make the next week go smoothly. He knew Beth well enough to understand that she was independent and easy-going, which was a relief. When she returned, he gestured for her to sit back down on the sofa.
“So, what do you say we figure out what to have for dinner tonight?” Charles asked, his tone light and inviting. “I’m not much of a cook, but I suppose we can order Chinese if you’re up for it.”
Beth’s eyes brightened. “Chinese food sounds great! And maybe we could watch a movie afterward? I’ve got some new ones on my laptop.”
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