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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   
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