Chapter 4

That next Saturday we were sitting in his porch swing talking, and enjoying each others company as my parents drove off.

I looked into Grampa's eyes and confessed, "I have a secret to tell you."

"What's that honey?"

"Well remember when you told me we'd better watch things because we don't need to make a baby? Well we don't have to worry about that any more."

His face went white, and it looked like he was going to pass out. "Oh really, may I ask why?"

I didn't tell him that it was because my boyfriend and I were sexually active too. There was no reason in my mind that I could not fuck them both.

I smiled from ear to ear and blurted out, "Because I am on the pill now. So we can go all the way today."

"Oh fuck, I was going to suggest that to you, because I have been wanting to cum inside you from the first day we fucked."

"Well what are you waiting for, let's go fuck," I squealed as I ran into the house.

I was looking forward to spending the afternoon making love to my Grampa.

I hurried to the bedroom stripped and climb on to the bed, my whole body shivering with desire. Gramps entered the room, and just ogled me for a bit. "God babygirl, you are so beautiful."

He stripped, climbed on to the bed, and pulled me into his arms. He ran his fingers all over me as his lips met mine and our tongues did the dance of lovers. It felt right, I was were I belonged, as I love him, not just as my gramps, but as my lover.

He then said, "I need to eat you baby, but not for long as I want to fuck you, slow, deep, and hard. I will be in 7th heaven when I cum inside you.

"My pussy is wet for you and I do hope you like the taste. Go ahead grandpa taste me."

He got between my legs and his expert tongue went to work. I clutched the sheet, so hard my knuckles turned white. My whole body went into overdrive. When he slid two fingers inside me and latched on to my clit, and began sucking it hard. My climax built fast and was begging for release.

"Oh sweet Jesus, god I love what you're doing to me," I shrieked.

He just kept on, sucking, and finger-fucking me hard, while looking up at me. He paused for a minute which to me felt like and eternity. He then bit my clit.

"Grampa, I can't wait any longer stick your nice hard cock into me, please."

He moved up, grasped his cock, and slid it into me all the way with one thrust. His mouth came down on my left nipple, he sucked it in, chewed it, and then did the same thing to the other one.

I thought I was going to pass out, my whole body screamed. His cock felt so good inside me.

We rocked in the rhythm of lovers, with my hips meeting his thrusts. We kissed hard once more, and then I leaned up sucked in his right nipple and bit it.

"Ooooh damn, you sure know how to push my buttons babygirl. Do my other nipple too."

"Mmm, I like doing your nips gramps, makes me hotter than hell."

I bit the other one, and he began to shake uncontrollably. He held my hips thrusts his cock in me deep and held me like there was not tomorrow, he was so excited to be able to fuck and cum in me that he exploded deep inside me.

It triggered my climax, I squeezed my pussy around his cock holding him there until we both had expelled all of our juices. I did not want him to fall out of me, but I knew he soon would.

"WOW, Gramps, you are so fucking hot!"

He laid a top me panting hard. "You're not so bad either little lady. Did you like it as much as I sugar?"

'You bet you! We will do this every Saturday from now on too."

"You can count on that. Now get dressed, I want you to look like you've been doing housework for me when your parents show up."

My parents came and took me home thinking my red complexion was due to me working hard cleaning Gramps' house. I will never let them find out any different.

That next week drug by slower than ever, I couldn't wait to have his cock inside me again.

Unfortunately that day would never come. During the week my Grampa passed away and although I was sad I would always have the memory of making love to him making him happy.

I'm a grown woman now, and Grampa's memories were still strong and fuel many masturbation sessions. I met a man on line 35 years older than myself that agreed to fill my fantasy. He would play the role of my Grampa. As I drive toward my destination, I think of the last email my friend wrote to me and know he will certainly live up to his words. I'm wearing a sundress, and decided that when I get there, I'll remove my panties. That way, I will be completely naked under my outfit. Ooooh God, my nipples were hard as well as my clit, each aching for Grampa's attention.

As I drove into the parking lot, I saw my friend's truck, I wondered if he was as excited as me! Will he greet me naked? Mmm, that was a delicious thought. I turn off the motor, removed the keys, and placed them in my purse.

I checked my make-up, and then reach down to remove my panties. I quivered with desire because they were drenched. I fold them and put them in my bag, then purred, "Oooh, think I shall give them to 'gramps' as a souvenir."

Before I got out of the car, I called him on my cell phone. "Hi baby, what room are you in?"

"Room 212; are you ready for some hot-fucking?"

I closed my eyes and purred seductively in the phone, "Oooooooh, mmm, yesssss! I'm so turned on; you'll smell my aroma when I come to your door. I'm on my way, Gramps, get ready!"

I got out of the vehicle and walked hurriedly to the door. I flung it open and went down the hallway to his room. My heart was beating so loud, I swear anyone near me could hear it.

I rapped on the door and say, "Guess who?"

Grampa opens it quickly, and pulls me into the semi-darkened room before I could say a word. He plants a kiss on me that curled my toes. I kissed him back and our tongues did the dance of lovers, the lust that radiates between us, and it made my pussy purr. I reach out, and gasped, because he was completely naked.

"Looks like you're more than ready to fuck," I squealed.

He laughed and said, "What gives you that idea?"