Gender: Female Age: 25 Location: Sorry I don't have time for on line friends.
Note: This story is about Grandpa and Granddaughter sex.
My Grandpa was a Dirty Old Man, and I’m glad he was!
Ever since I can remember mom and dad made me spend a week or two at Grandpa’s farm out in the country. I guess they liked to take a break from me or something, and I didn’t mind because living in the city with all the cement, cars, and buildings gets kind of old.
Especially in the summer when it’s so hot that your tennis shoes feel like they are sticking to the cement!
I don’t remember much about when I was really little except going for tractor rides and swinging on a tire swing in their big back yard. But I do remember the summer I turned nine because it was the first time Grandpa took me fishing.
I came down stairs and Grandma had a big picnic basket for us and Gramp asked, “Hey Katy, how would you like to go to my secret fishing spot?”
“Sure!” I told him, “Is Grandma going with us?”
“Oh heaven’s no child, “ Grandma said, “I don’t like bugs and snakes and all that stuff. You go and bring back some fish and we’ll eat them for dinner!”
We got in his big truck and drove out to the end of his 40 acres to this spot surrounded by big Oak trees. It had this huge pond full of cold clear water that came from a spring underground. And there was a huge old oak in a little clearing by the shore and an old picnic table near it in the grass.
I helped unload the lawn chairs, picnic basket, and cooler full of pop and beer. Grandpa taught me how to put a worm on my hook and cast it out for me. In an hour we had a mess of fish on the stringer and we sat at the old picnic table and ate.
I remember it was August and so hot that I was dripping sweat. So was Gramps and after I finished a soda he said I could go swimming if I wanted to. I waded into the cool water and squished the sand in between my toes.
“That’s the only clothes you got honey, you better leave them up here. Then you can jump in and swim around.”
“I don’t have a suit,” I remember telling him when I went back up to where he was sitting.
“That’s okay; nobody’s going to see you.”
“You will,” I told him.
Gramps started laughing, “I've seen you naked since you was a baby, I ain’t going to tell anybody if you won’t.”
“Go on, I won’t look till you’re in the water!”
I really wanted to cool off and told him not to peek as I pulled off my T-shirt and shorts, then my panties and shoes. I ran down to the water and waded in and froze because it looked really big and deep. I started thinking about something under the water biting me or worse.
“What’s a matter?” Gramps yelled, and didn’t seem to be noticing me naked standing knee deep in the water.’
“I’m scared!” I told him, “Something might get me!”
Gramps laughed and stood up and pulled his shirt over his head, “Guess I’ll have to show you that its safe!”
Gramps was a big man, over six feet tall and all muscle from working on the farm his whole life. I watched as he took all his clothes off and came down naked in front of me!
I’d never seen a guy naked before, and I couldn’t help but notice how different he was from me. He had this big banana shaped thing between his legs, and a big bag under it. His whole crotch had hair like a brillo-pad all over it. I didn’t have any hair and I wondered why that was?
I guess I was starring because he said, “Ain’t you ever seen a guy naked before?” as he waded out to me.
“Well don’t tell your Grandma, here let me show you it’s safe to swim here.”
I kept sneaking looks at his thing.... because it was just so strange seeing one for the first time. Grandpa led me out in the pond and pretty soon I was swimming around and it felt really good.
He told me to try out the rope swing and I hadn’t even noticed it before. I grabbed it and took it out of the water while Gramps just swam around watching me. I spent a long time swinging out over the water and splashing in.
I was getting tired and we waded back out and he got some towels out of the back of his truck and brought me one. I couldn’t help but notice that what had looked like a soft banana was now sticking straight out....and was at least twice as big.
Gramps saw me looking and I said, “Why’s it like that?”
“Oh sometimes when the water is too cold that happens,” He said and started drying off.
I dried off and kept glancing at it. It looked so different than it had before....this big round end on it and how long and fat it was.
“I got to go take a pee,” Gramps said and walked off into the trees.
It seemed like he was gone for a long time as I drank a soda, and sat at the picnic table. But when he came back it was all soft again like before and I forgot all about it.
All the rest of that week we did some fishing and swimming naked together. He never tried to touch me or anything, but every time we’d get out of the water his thing would be big and stiff from the cold water. He would always say he had to pee and when he came back it was all better.
The next 3 summers were the same way and I really liked going to the swimming hole and I never told anybody about how we got naked and went swimming.
Imagine my shock when I was twelve and learned about sex from my girlfriends!
That summer he didn’t really touch me but gave me rides on his shoulders in the water. I remember he got out sooner than usual and had to run up in the woods and pee. When he came back his cock was soft again and I realized that all these years he must have been going out there to jack-off.
I just acted innocent but I was getting to the age where all us girls did was talk about sex, and wonder what it was going to be like the first time.
My body had changed and I had pubic hair, and my boobs had started growing and my nipples would get really hard swimming in the cold pond. Gramps would be looking at them but never tried to touch them or anything else.
I started thinking maybe I was ugly or something, even though the guys at school were always saying dirty things to my friends and sometimes me too!
The next summer when I was thirteen I’d changed quite a bit. My long dark brown hair was almost at my waist, and I was hard and toned from running track and playing soccer. I was only 94.5 lbs. and my tummy was so flat you could see my hip bones sticking up when I was lying on my back.
I was a little embarrassed about my pussy because it had these flaps sticking out of my crack and I had a pretty well developed clit compared to the other girls in the shower. I found out when I got older that some guys really like that, but at that time I was self-conscience about it.
My boobs were a lot bigger, and my Gramps still looked more or less the same except for some grey in his hair. I was still looking forward to spending the week with him that August even though I had my second boyfriend who kept trying to talk me into having sex with him.
I knew Gramps had a thing for me, and instead of being mad about it, I kind of liked the attention I got from him. The very next day after mom and dad dropped me off he mentioned going fishing and I was looking forward to it. It was something him and I had been doing for so long....it was like our little secret that we had shared and I liked it.
I had on these little shorts and a top with no bra, fishing down at the edge of the pond when he came up to me.
“I guess you’re getting old enough to learn the best part about fishing Katy,” He said.
“What’s that Gramps?” I asked.
He handed me an ice cold beer, “Nothing better than drinking a cold beer while you fish.”
I took it and popped the top, “Thanks......our secret right?”
“You bet,” He said, “Now catch me a whopper!”
I’d never had beer before, but it was cold and the day was so hot, I found it going down pretty easy even if it tasted nasty and bitter. By the time I finished my second one it tasted a lot better, and I hadn’t even caught one fish yet!
I gave up after it got too hot, and we ate lunch and I had one more beer, and felt like going swimming.
“Gramps you want to swim with me?” I asked him and took off my top.
He was looking at my boobs as I undid my shorts and pulled them down to my ankles....and then my panties.
“Well?” I asked him standing there naked in front of him.
“Yeah sure Katy, my you’ve grown up so pretty!” He said, and got up and started getting undressed as I ran down and dove in the lake.
Gramps came down a few minutes later and I saw his cock was hard, “So much for the cold water lie!” I said to myself and held back a giggle.
Gramps had a hard-on from looking at me naked and I felt pretty good about it....the fact that a man was getting turned-on looking at me. Not one of the dumb boys at my school who kept texting me for nude pics.
I really wanted to find out what sex was all about.....even if it was with my Gramps, I decided. I was tired of waiting and the boys just said stupid things about eating my pussy and wanting to fuck me. I doubted they even knew how, even if I’d told them yes.
Gramps was just swimming around watching while I used the rope swing several times. He wasn’t even trying to touch me, and I decided I would go to him. I guess the beer was making me brave so the last time I splashed in I swam over to him and put my arms around his neck and hugged him.
I felt his cock.... all big and hard brush my tummy and reached down for it and held it. He jumped and said, “What are you doing?”
“I see the water’s too cold for you again,” and started laughing.
“You figured it out huh?” Gramps said looking guilty.
“I’m not a little girl anymore Gpaw,” and kept squeezing his big thick shaft that felt good in my hand.
“Don’t I turn you on?” I asked him.
“I think you can feel that,” He said, looking down at the water where I was holding him.
“Then how come you don’t ever want to touch me?” I teased.
“Good Lord Katy!” He said, “I’ve wanted to touch you for years!”
“Do you want to touch mine?” I asked him, “You can if you want.”
I felt his hand feeling its way down my tummy and then cup my pussy......it felt really good and made me feel tingles all up my spine.
“Damn that feels good!” Gramps told me as I hugged him tighter and let him feel me up under the water.
“I’ve never done it before,” I told him, “You want to teach me how?”
He sputtered and coughed and then said, “You sure you want an old man like me to teach you that?” but his hand didn’t pull away and rubbed my pussy harder, his middle finger sinking in-between my slit.
God it felt wonderful! “Please Gramps......I want you to teach me!”
Gramps took my hand and led us up out of the water....up the beach and to the picnic table in the shade where I sat down on the bench seat.
We were both dripping wet and he stood in front of me his big cock standing out in front of him. I could see the opening on the big knob and the top looked like the top of a mushroom.
“I’m so turned on right now.... I won’t last two minutes unless you get me off first!” Gramps said.
I knew he wanted me to suck his cock, but I’d never done it before and wasn’t sure how to get started. I think he realized that and put my hand on his shaft and he moved forward until the big knob was just in front of my lips.
“Just kiss and lick it,” He told me.
So I started to do that and it felt really strange. The skin was warm and smooth and tasted like pond water.
“Open up and let me put it in your mouth baby.”
I opened my mouth and it went inside, “Close your lips and suck on it for me.”
I did that for him, and started sucking on my first cock.
It almost filled up my whole mouth and he let out a groan and told me how good... what I was doing felt. I just closed my eyes and sucked while he started to move it back and forth and put his hands on my head.
“OH GOD..........Katy.....just like that....keep doing that!” He moaned as I swirled my tongue around the big smooth knob in my mouth.
He grabbed my head real tight and the big knob pushed all the way back in my mouth.
“AH AH OOOoooohohhhh UNhhhhhhh!” He yelled and it started to shoot sticky hot liquid down my throat that made me gag.
“Swallow it....UNNhhhhhh GOD!......”
I swallowed the thick goo, and then more shot back in my throat and this time it started leaking out of my mouth. It was over pretty soon and left me trying to get the last thick globs down, the rest dripping off my chin.
Gramps wiped my chin and told me how well I’d done for the first time. He grabbed a fresh beer out of the cooler and told me to wash it down.
I did while he got a big blanket out of his truck and spread it over the top of the picnic table and had me sit on the end facing him.
“I want you to lie down......have you ever had your pussy licked?”
“No,” I said, and laid down on my back as he put one of my bare feet on the bench seat and the other one on the other side leaving my crotch spread wide as he pulled up a lawn chair in front of me and sat down.
“Damn your pussy looks so good!” He said and I felt his mouth on it, he sucked my big flappy pussy lips into his mouth and said, “MMmmmmmm!”
Next, I could feel his thumbs holding my pussy lips apart wide, and then the tip of his tongue licking the middle of me. Lapping up and down my slit, and even poking in and out of my vagina. It’s when it touched my clit that things began to get really hot down there... and I started moaning and gripping the sides of the table.
The first time a man eats your pussy is just special and I don’t think you ever forget how exciting and good it felt! Gramps ate me, licked me up and down, and when he sucked my clit into his mouth I let out a yell that echoed through the trees as I came all over his face.
My first orgasm from oral sex, and I still get wet thinking about it...even all these years later.
Before I knew what was going on he was standing between my legs and holding me down while he rubbed his big slick knob on my pussy. I was still having my orgasm when it pushed in me and didn’t hurt until it touched my hymen.
I let out a groan.... and then all of a sudden he pushed really hard and fast and he was through it and his stiff cock was half-way up in my pussy!
I yelled but he just held me down until it quit hurting so much, and started to suck on both of my nipples which felt really good and took my mind off how stretched out my vagina felt.
A little while later he started to move it in and out....a little bit at first but by the time he made me cum it was going all the way in and back out!
I was pretty tiny at 13 and his cock felt like a huge hard slippery warm thing that made me feel like my insides were going to bust open! It hurt and felt wonderful at the same time if that makes any sense.
I was screaming and moaning and he had to hold me down on the table while he fucked me that first time. Each time he pushed it all the way up in me......I felt like I was going to die from all the sensations running around in my pussy and clit!
“God Katy......Unhhhh shit you’re so tight!” He moaned in my ear and thrust all the way up in me over and over again.
I was being scooted away by his thrusting and he stopped, climbed up on the table with me and got between my legs again . He put it back in my hole and drove his big cock all the way back up inside of me as I let out a yowl.
He put my legs around his waist and rolled my hips up and lay on top of me talking really dirty in my ear as he started to fuck me fast again.
“Ohhhh I’m going to cum in your hot little cunt!”
“AH AH OOOhhhh my GOD your little pussy is so fucking hot!”
“My balls feel like they are going to bust wide open!”
His cock felt like it was going all the way up to my boobs, but on the inside of me and I had to cum and flopped around like a fish out of water as my head felt like it was going to explode.
Then Gramps hollered and I felt something hot squirting inside of my pussy and felt his hot breath in my ear as he moaned and shuddered, grinding his crotch and balls on my pubic bone and butt as his cock kept twitching quickly.
Suddenly I realized that he’d cum in me and I wasn’t on birth control.
“Gramps......I’m not on birth control!”
“Don’t worry I’m sterile...he panted, can’t get you pregnant even if I wanted to.”
That was a big relief and I stopped struggling trying to get him out of my pussy. He just started kissing me and holding me tight until I felt his cock shrink and finally slip out.
We got up and jumped in the pond to cool off and I just kept looking at him, amazed at how hard he had made me cum and how good his mouth and cock had felt on and in my pussy.
I’ve had men my own age that couldn’t fuck as well as my Gramps did that summer. I guess that’s why I go for older men now. They know what they are doing in the bedroom, and don’t just think about what they want.
After that first time we had sex every chance we could. I even gave him a blow-job on the way back to the farm one night after he took me to the Sonic for ice cream. I was proud because that time I never spilled a drop of his warm cum, even though the truck was bouncing down the rough country road.
Every day that week we went fishing/fucking! We did a lot more fucking than fishing and by the end of the week I was dreading having to go back home because I had learned so much....and had so much fun!
When we’d get to the swimming hole we would just strip down and jump in the lake. Swim for a while, drink beer and have sex several times before we would go back exhausted just before it got dark.
The last day Gramps said he had a surprise for me.
“What?” I asked him wanting to know what it was.
“Later Katy, I’ll show you later.”
I kept bugging him all afternoon, and finally when he was sitting on the picnic bench I tried to get it out of him by giving him a blow-job.
I was getting pretty good after all the practice, but before he came he made me stop and get up on the table again. It was now our bed with a big thick sleeping bag for a mattress.
He made me lie down and gave me a massage with this big bottle of lotion. First my front, rubbing me all over while he sucked my nipples and later my pussy until I came. Then I had to get on my tummy and he massaged my feet, legs, and back....even my butt.
I felt a cold squirt of lotion in my butt crack and he started rubbing it up and down paying a lot of attention to my anus. I jumped when his lotion covered finger slid up by rear and he started to fuck me with it. At first it felt weird but after a while it started to feel pretty good and soon he had two fingers in my rear.
“Is this my surprise?” I asked him.
“Yep, I’m going to show you what it’s like to have anal sex.” Gramps said twisting his two fingers around in my rear until I squirmed.
“You mean you’re going to put it up my butt?” I asked, not believing him.
“Oh yes.......and I hope you like it as much as I’m going to!”
Gramps got his big hard old body up on the table with his knees straddling my legs, “Hold your cute little cheeks apart for me.”
I reached back and spread my butt cheeks wide, which was hard to do because they were all slippery with lotion. Gramps squirted a bunch of cold lotion on my butt hole and then a whole bunch on his big knob. He rubbed it all down his shaft and leaned down over me putting the knob against my hole.
I felt the pressure as he tried to push it in and complained that it was hurting me.
“Just relax.....go all limp.” He told me and as soon as I did it popped inside of my rear.
I still let out a holler but the pain went away pretty quick. Inch by inch he kept pushing it slowly deeper and then back out a bit for another push.
It took a while.... but when it was all the way in he laid down on top of me with his hands under my front holding my boobs tight and started to fuck me up the rear.
My anus could feel every inch of his cock as it slid past....in and out....in and out. Making me crazy like hearing fingernails on a chalk board type of crazy!
It got so sensitive that I tried to buck him off... but it didn’t do me any good. He just kept holding me tight and fucking my rear as deep as he could put it. I didn’t think it was possible but I came from it and right after I did I felt his cock throbbing and felt the insides of my rear getting warm as he came up my rear.
My anus just throbbed around his jerking cock as he groaned and emptied every bit into me.
I felt all warm and good until he pulled that knob all the way out. It hurt when it popped free but a quick run to the pond for us and that cool water made my sore rear feel better.
The next afternoon I hated to leave but had no choice. On the way home mom and dad asked me if I had a good time.
“It was fantastic!” I told them, “Can I spend all summer next year?”
“We’ll have to ask your Grandpa about that?” Mom told me.
I sat back feeling better. I knew Grandpa would want me to stay all summer.
I did and it was one of the best summer’s I’ve ever had before or since.
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