From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: Grandpa's Rape   
      
   An Erotic Story   
      
   by bobandcarole   
      
         I watched my father-in-law go down the hall.  Frank and I   
   exchanged smiles.  We thought of what his father would soon be   
   doing. Curiously, he opened every door and peeked in on his way   
   toward us.  When he came to the girls' room, I nudged Frank and   
   said, "Honey, he's looking in the girls' room. Honey!  He just   
   went into the girls' room!"   
         Frank turned to look but only saw a closed door.  Seconds   
   later, light filtered under that door.  I took Frank's hand and   
   cried, "Frank, do something."   
         "What?"   
         "You can't leave him in there."   
         "Honey, you heard what he said.  He's just going to show   
   Karen and the other girls what happens to little girls who dress   
   like that.  He'll probably just spank her, or something"   
         "Frank, he may be raping one of our daughters right this   
   minute."   
         "If anything, he's just fooling around with Suzy.  He won't   
   hurt her.  Whatever he does, I'm sure she'll love it.  I'm not   
   going to stop his fun, to save her modesty or virtue, neither of   
   which she ever had to start with."   
         We sat in silence, listening.  We heard no screams; but five   
   minutes after his entrance, we heard noises such as would be made   
   by a heavy person on a child's bed.  I hung my head in my hands   
   and thought the worst, wondering why Karen or Ginny hadn't come   
   screaming from the room.  The old man was in their room for   
   almost thirty minutes.  He emerged with his shirt open, his tails   
   out, his fly down, and belting his belt.  I watched him dress   
   there in the hall and return to the table with a shit-eating   
   grin.  He took a long swallow of beer, patted me and Frank on the   
   back and said, "Well, I think she knows now, what to expect, when   
   she dresses like that."   
         Pops grabbed his coat and headed down to the guest room,   
   leaving us speechless.  We watched the door to the girls' room,   
   expecting one, two, or all three girls to come crying to us.  We   
   were both in a high state of anxiety, just waiting.  After ten   
   minutes, I couldn't take anymore.  The light was still on, and   
   the door was partially open.  I eased up on it and peeked in   
   through the crack.  What I saw nearly made me shit.  Karen was   
   tied naked, spread-eagled to her four-poster bed with two pillows   
   under her ass.  She had her panties stuffed in her mouth and   
   pantyhose secured her arms and legs.  Suzy knelt on Karen's bed   
   by her sister's hip, and amused herself by dipping her fingers in   
   the mess oozing from her big sister's freshly-fucked pussy, while   
   Ginny looked on goggle-eyed. I watched Suzy smear those juices   
   over Karen's breasts as Karen struggled futilely.  Ginny just   
   stared, from her bed.   
         I backed away and went for Frank.  Frank eased up and took   
   in the astonishing sight.  We watched for several minutes, then   
   returned to the dining room.  I said, "Christ, Frank, can you   
   believe the nerve of your own father?  He just raped our little   
   girl."   
      
      
      
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         "His nerve, what about Suzy's.  She seems quite pleased by   
   the deal."   
         "Karen's going to kill her when she gets untied."   
         "Not if we leave the girls alone for a while."   
         "Frank, you're not suggesting we let Suzy keep doing that."   
         "Come on, Bonnie.  What's the harm?"   
         I smiled.  We went back and watched.  Suzy never looked our   
   way and was having herself a ball at Karen's expense.  Karen   
   stopped her struggles after a while, giving herself over to her   
   sister's lewd fondling, while Ginny continued to watch.  After a   
   few minutes, Karen seemed to welcome the abuse.  Her hips rose to   
   meet Suzy's fingers.  We waited until Suzy induced an orgasm in   
   Karen, then made our presence known. I made Suzy get down, then   
   started checking Karen's bindings to be sure they weren't too   
   tight.  Frank checked her feet, looking between her legs the   
   whole time.  We didn't untie her, but I did remove the gag.   
   Karen said, "Mom, Grandpa raped me."   
         I said, "Yes, we know dear," as I tidied up the bed and   
   tucked my daughter in, bonds and all.  If her grandfather planned   
   on "seconds" she'd be ready.  There was no reason for the girl to   
   be cold though.   
         "But Mom!  Grandpa came in me, and everything!"   
         "Of course he did dear.  If a man's going to rape you, you   
   don't expect him to pull out do you?" I asked reasonably.   
         "But Mom!  What if I'm pregnant?"  Karen was almost in   
   tears.   
         "Well, I certainly hope so," I said.  "What's the point in   
   getting raped, if you don't get knocked up?"   
         Karen gaped at me.   
         "I'm sure your grandfather will be back tomorrow, to make   
   sure, if you're not," I said to her astonishment, as I kissed her   
   on the forehead.   
         "Momma, aren't you going to untie me?" came Karen's wail, as   
   we left.   
         "Your grandfather left you tied up, for a reason dear," I   
   pointed out.  "Those pillows will help your grandfather's sperm   
   soak in your womb, so you'll have a better chance of getting   
   pregnant.  Oh, and that reminds me. . ."  I grabbed the panties,   
   and stuffed them back into Karen's suddenly gaping jaw.  "He   
   probably will want you all ready for him, when he comes back   
   later," I finished, as I tied the gag carefully, so she couldn't   
   work it out.  "I'm sure your grandfather will untie you for   
   breakfast."   
         I tucked Suzy in and kissed her smiling face.  She looked   
   into my eyes and said, "He raped her good, Mom."   I smiled and   
   turned out the light.   
         That night, shortly after 1:00 AM, we heard Frank's father   
   get up, and go down the hall.  Pops went right to the girls'   
   room.  Frank got up and listened, then returned to our bed and   
   informed me that his father was at it again.  We listened for ten   
   minutes, got turned on, and screwed for the next ten.  Pops went   
   back to bed at about two-thirty.   
      
      
      
      
      
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         I went down to comfort Karen, and found Suzy bound, gagged,   
   and leaking her own grandfather's sticky white sperm from her   
   tight little cunny.  Karen was untied, and stood over her little   
   sister, smiling down, but refusing to assist in freeing her.  She   
   told me that her grandfather said that he was finished for the   
   night, and had left her to deal with her sister.  Since their   
   grandfather said it was OK, I untied Suzy; tucked my little   
   darlings in and turned out the light.   
         As I left, Ginny called to me.  "Momma," she said, "I don't   
   want to have a baby."  Her eyes were as big as saucers, from   
   watching her older sisters get raped.   
         I assured the little girl that her grandfather would   
   probably leave her alone, as she was much younger than either of   
   her sisters.   
         "But Momma," she asked plaintively, "what if he doesn't?"   
         I told her, that she could always scream if he tried, and   
      
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