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|    Story: MY GRANDFATHER'S SHORTS    |
|    27 Jul 06 14:43:16    |
      From: bobandcarole@aol.com              Story: MY GRANDFATHER'S SHORTS              by bobandcarole               My parents took off to Europe for the summer, leaving       me to stay with my grandfather and grandmother for a while. They had a       cabin in       the mountains by a lake, and it was decided that I would spend my summer       vacation with them. I had no problem with that at all. I had always liked my       grandfather, and a chance to spend a long time with him in a secluded       area such       as his mountain cabin seemed like a real thrill to me. It was even a bigger       thrill, I decided, when I found that Grandma was going to spend a lot of       time       vising with relatives in a nearby town, and Grandpa and I had the place       pretty       much to ourselves. He didn't believe in wearing a lot of clothes during the       summer, I guess. What he did wear didn't do much good to hide anything.       He wore       loose-fitting shorts all the time, and if he sat out on the patio near the       lake, his cock and balls would hang out of the middle. I was really getting       turned on, watching his big hairy cock and balls hang out of his shorts.       I knew       that he was aware of the fact that I was hanging around him because of       it, and       that I was perpetually staring at his crotch. One day, as we sat and       chatted,       he was wearing white, loose shorts, and he spread his legs really wide. He       wasn't circumcised, and I loved to look at his foreskin. This time, his       foreskin was slowly being pulled back as his cock was getting hard. I       stared in       amazement as he sat there, drinking a glass of iced tea, and his cock lifted       off the chair and began to throb and point right at me. I was getting wet,       terribly wet, just looking at it. I almost laughed to myself, thinking       that his       cock was pointing at me, as if fingering me as the one who caused it.       The head       of it was dark red, and it had a drop of shiny, sticky-looking pre-cum       on the       tip, right where the slit was. It was dripping slowly down the head of       it, and       I wanted so much to just reach out and feel of it. It looked like a small       string of silvery, glistening nectar to me. I would have loved to have       reached       out and felt of it, and rubbed it between my fingers. He was only a few feet       away, and I did. I reached out and touched the tip of his hard cock with the       tip of my finger. I pulled by a little and rubbed my finger and thumb       together,       feeling the slippery fluid move between them. "It looks like you're kind of       excited," I said. I moved my thumb across the head of his dick, smearing the       pre-cum around it. The head of his cock was smooth, and was actually hot       to the       touch. "Or, your dick has a cold." "It does. It has a fever, too. It needs       something nice and warm around it," he said. I wrapped my hand around       his cock.       I got off the chair and knelt in front of him. "How's that?" I asked.       The skin       of his dick was smooth and warm. I loved the thrill of holding his cock       in my       hand. I could feel my wet pussy gushing with fluid, and I squirmed. "That's       great, Margie,"Grandpa said, his voice thick and choking. "I love that."       I bent       and took the head of his cock into my mouth, pulling the foreskin over       the head       with my fingers. The taste of the fluid was salty, and I could feel his dick       throb and move in my mouth. "That's even better," he said. "But I have       better       idea." He pulled me away from him gently, and he stood up. He walked       into the       house, holding the door open for me. I followed. I thought I knew what       he had       in mind. I went into the living room with him, and I turned to him. "My       room,"       I said, unbuttoning my blouse on the way. I left my blouse, shorts, and       panties       on the floor and jumped up on my bed. Spreading my legs, I watched as       Grandpa       took off his shorts. His body was hairy, and I loved the sight of his cock       sticking out of a jungle of dark black pubic hair. Some of the hairs       were grey,       and that just added to the thrill of seeing him naked. I knew that he was       graying, but I had never really known that a man's pubic hair turned       gray. He       lay beside me on the bed, and then suddenly flipped position, and leaned       over,       his face in my pussy. I turned sideways and grabbed his cock and guided       it to       my mouth, tasting the salty flavor of his pre-cum once again. I could       feel his       tongue running up and down my pussy lips, and I spread my legs a little       wider       to give him better access to my cunt. "Lovely pussy," he whispered. "It's so       tasty and smooth." "Mmm," was all I said, my mouth full of his cock. I       pulled       his cock out of my mouth and ran my tongue to his balls. They were       hairy, and       they tasted slightly different than his cock. "Oh, God, what that does       to me,"       he said. "Fuck me," I said. "Stick this big dick in me and fuck me, please,       Grandpa." He flipped around and lay on top of me, licking my nipples as he       guided his cock to my pussy. I spread my legs wider and bent them at the       knees.       He pushed, and his cock slid into my wet pussy easily. It didn't last       long at       all. He thrust, and I was so excited, I came with the first thrust. I could       feel his hard cock moving in and out of me faster and faster, and I       could feel       his balls pressing against my ass with every thrust. His balls were       sticky from       all my cunt juices, and as he thrust harder and faster, I could hear a       squishy,       slapping noise as our groins slammed into one another. I felt his dick       begin to       throb inside me, and suddenly, there was another sensation --- the       sensation of       being filled with hot cum as my uncle spurted cum deep inside me. I came       again,       my body jerking, moaning loud in an orgasm of ecstasy I had never       experienced       before. Our sweaty bodies slapped together, making all kinds of strange       slapping, gushy noises. He continued thrusting, and I came again and again,       grinding my pussy upward, engulfing his throbbing cock. I could feel his cum       leaking out of my pussy and running down my asshole. "Grandpa," I said,       "I've       wanted this for so long. You've got such a nice, fat cock." "Me too," he       said.       I lay there in his arms, thinking of the long summer ahead of us. "What       would       Grandma say?" I asked. "She'd more than likely join us, you know. We've been       talking about it." I could feel my pussy get even wetter, thinking about       Grandma's big tits. --- Margaret P., Las Vegas, NV              End              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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