All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older.

"good morning ; how's my pet dada today ?"
It was my daughter, Jennifer. She called me every day and started the conversation the same way each time.

"Well, beloved, I guess I'm doing fine. I already had two cupful of coffee, took a good crap and now I'm fixing breakfast for me and… my ‘ house guest.'Y'all on your way home ?"

It was common practice for Cassie, Jen's step-daughter, to remain with me when Jen and Gary travelled, which was every weekend. They always took piddling jack with them, but Cassie worked on Saturdays. We all felt safer if Cassie wasn't nursing home alone.

She snickered and asked if sweet wattle had stayed up all Nox watching sci-fi movies.
I didn't have the warmheartedness to tell apart her that I had fucked the lady friend twice during the Nox. Bringing her to orgasm four or five times had, literally, knocked her out.
She had rolled out of bed, only a few instant before Jen called.
She had been my first virgin ‘ pop'since my married woman, many geezerhood ago.

The little girl loved to pick on me while I talked on the telephone set, so she came into the kitchen, dropped to her knees and inhaled my cock.

"She was still awake when I went to bed, but I was pretty outwear. She might have watched TV, but she was quiet if she did. Uhn …. So how's my infant girl today ?"
I had a problem keeping my emotions from getting vocal when the capitulum of my dick hit Cassie's tonsils. As I clenched my teeth, Jen told me that sweet wattle needed to come home and watch her little comrade for a while, unless she could knock off him off at my family, too.
I just said,"Sure, bring him on. What fourth dimension ?"
It would be another hour & a half, so I told her,"fine, see ya in a little while."

I hung up the sound and put a niggling pressure on the dorsum of sweet wattle's head. She always had a slight problem deep-throating, unless there was some duplicate force applied. to a lesser extent than five minute of arc later, my load of warm cum was sliding down her throat, toward her stomach.
"Not much of a breakfast, pa. I guess you haven't had time to replenish from hold up Nox. coffee fix ?"

As we sat on the screened porch, I reflected on the effect that led to our incestuous affair. At 44, I reveled in the fact that a 19yr old was totally receptive to any and all of my sexual desires.
Cassie wasn't as pretty, or as well built, as her older sister but she can sleep with like a nympho… always gear up for more.
About a year ago, not long after she finished high school day, I happened to glance out of the kitchen window and saw huisache walking, slowly, toward my menage.
When Jen and Gary ( who is 11yrs older than her ) got together, Jen moved in with him and his girl. His home was only a span stop from mine, so it was fairly common for the young lady to walk back and forth.

Since a failed lung transplant took my married woman's sprightliness, they had been a big comfort to me.
I had, actually, fantasized about fucking Shelly, flame tree's big sis, many sentence. Many of the wads of cum-filled Kleenex in my codswallop hind end were the upshot of jacking off to those fantasies.

flame tree's skinny dead body and plain expression didn't draw many son, so she contented herself with her family and her job.
But on that day, as she listened to her Ipod through her ear buds and danced toward my house, I wondered…..

I was naked, as I usually am when I'm abode alone. I wondered if Cassie had ever seen a naked man, or even a man's cock.
I quickly grabbed a towel and wet my hair in the kitchen sink. I turned directly facing the clear window in the door that led onto the porch.
When she reached the stone's throw, I ‘ dehydrated'my hair with the towel ; my dick half-hard in anticipation.
Sure enough, as I peeked through the opening of the towel, I could see Cassie watching every move I made. She stood to one side of meat of the window, so as not to be so detectable.

Twice, I dropped the towel and stepped a minuscule airless each time I picked it up. It was plain to see that Fat Boy was the lone affair she was watching, so I shook it a few time and pulled on it until it was nearly a entire hard-on.
She shrugged back a little so I wouldn't see her as I walked past the door and into my bedroom, where I jacked a little harder as I thought about how to get her wearing apparel off, too.

When she knocked, I slipped a thin out robe on and greeted her,"Hi, sweetheart ! I didn't know you were coming over. You want a Pepsi or something ?"
It was gruelling to hold open her eyes off the tent my hammer had pushed up. I took card and apologized,"Uh… sorry about that, dearest. When I'm here by myself, I usually don't wear clothes at all. I guess I was thinking about… well, you can probably conceive of what I was thinking about… sorry."

"Were you thinking about mom ?"
‘ Moms'was what the girl used to call my latterly wife.

"Naww… just thinking about a movie I watched last Night. I'm so no-account ; I hope you're not mad or embarrassed."
She just smiled, took the Pepsi from my hired hand and walked into the living room. She loved to sit in the floor, in figurehead of my recliner, when we visited.
Often, she would work her back to me and scoot back against the president while we watched TV. She waited for me to sit first, then plopped her weedy little butt in front of me.

"Umm… can I see it, Pops ?"
"Whut ? Uh… noooo. I'm way too old to be showing my junk to adolescent. Besides, you're too young and passably to be checking out old men, too."

"You're not old, Pops. And I'm not so pretty, either. If I was as pretty as Shelly, several hombre, probably, would have already shown me their dick. I've only seen one develop one, plus petty Jack's. Please show up it to me."

This was going better than I had expected,"I believe I told you ‘ no ’, my dear. That's just NOT something grandpas do to their kids."
I was a short diverted when she changed her tactic,"Fine, what pic did you watch ?"
"Huh ?"
"You said you were thinking about a film. That's what caused this."
Her hired hand reached up and squeezed my cock, which had begun to soften. That squeezing rushed it back to full attention, though. She drew her manus back as quickly as she had she had grabbed it.

"C'mon, Pops, that's the initiatory one I ever felt, and you're gown was in the way."

"You said you've seen one more."

"A while back, I walked into Dad's bedroom. He was asleep, but his peter was flopped out in champaign mickle. I just looked for a minute, then left. I never have seen a hard one. C'mon, pleeeeeease…"

"No, but about the movie… it was actually a porn picture on my computer. I'm sure you've seen a lot of them, too."

"smut videos ? Noooo… I've seen a few sex conniption in movies, but all they ever show is dope and tooshie. If you won't show me your woodpecker, tell me where I can watch the videos."
I told her there were fate of website, but XNXX had thousands and M ; and they were pretty safe, as far as virus and malware,"I'll pulling one up on my laptop, but listen to me… very carefully… do NOT ever narrate your dad or Jen. Legally, you're old enough to see anything you want, and do anything you want. Just don't let them lie with you learned about this hooey from your Pops."

I watched huisache's oculus as she sat, laptop in helping hand, and watched how a great deal teenager young woman enjoyed getting their snatch, rima oris and asshole pounded by their dads and grandfathers.
She was mesmerized by the departure in the daughters'bodies and the size of it of hard cocks.
I was certainly that her big sister, Shelly, had been having sex for a while, and had assumed she had explained a lot of matter to scented wattle. I guess not.
As she watched a gramps fuck his granddaughter, barker elan, I untied my swath, exposed my cock and chunk, and waited for her to search up.
When she did, her oral cavity gaped open.

"Careful opening up that wide-cut, dear, you might get a big taste of man substance. Especially since you lied to me."

"Huh ?"

"You said you've only seen one wide-cut grown peter. That's a lie. You already saw this one, this dawning, when you were peeking through the kitchen door."

She slid the laptop onto the trading floor, rose to her articulatio genus, took ol'Fat Boy in her deal and started her inspection,"Oh, yeah. I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you, Pops."After watching the videos, she knew to stroke it up and down.
She looked at me, then at my dick, then me again, then opened her mouth… xv seconds later, my precious sweet wattle tasted her first fire of quick cum.
She never even tried to maintain it or spew it out. I was a proud Pops.

"I want to be naked with you, Pops."She stripped in seconds and sat her miserly, narrow ass on the arm of my electric chair."testament you fuck me now, pleeeease, Pops ?"

"That's another no-no, dearest. That would be full blown incest and it's against the law, even if you're of age. Here, just sit on my lap and rub back and Forth. When I get hard again, we can try something else."
Her bony legs fit perfectly between my own, and the big, padded weapons system of my chair. As a lot as I love seeing slip, smooth, knock off pussies, I thought her midst, brown bush was hot as hell.
I was proud of to bump out her breast were sensitive. The more I fondled, kissed and sucked on them, the ruttish she became.

I was stiff, again, in just a few minutes. When her friction got a little more intense, I realized she was masturbating on my shaft… it was time.
As she started to moan loudly and jammed her cunt against me, I managed to work one hired man down, catch my prick and line it up with her hole. SCORE !
She was so wet that I slid into, and through, her cherry on the first stab. She only let out a quiet,"Ow,"but never stopped humping. In contrast, she yelled out as her coming hit,"OH, OOH ! OH GOD, POPS ! AHHH, AHHH, AHHH, fuck MEEEE, screwing MEEEEEeee, AAAAAAAA ! ! ! ! ! ! Oh, my God that felt soooo ripe. Oh, hoot ! I could do that all day. Can we do it all day ? Pleeeeeease ?"

I kept up doing my part and told her,"We're not through, yet, young lady. When you fuck this man, we both get to set down. You sucked one batch out of me, but the next load goes in your sweetness, sweet pussy… where it belongs ; and we're gon na fuck until it does."

"Yay ! I can't believe this flavour so just, popping. Can we do it like the grandpa and his girl was doing ?"

Quickly, I told her to get on her genu in my chair. I stood behind her and shoved my ‘ blood and pussy succus'covered cock back in place. Less than a minute later, her hot cunt was leaking more fluids as she came again. That sentence, she thrashed the Scheol out of my reclining chair for respective minutes. As she collapsed in a flock, I could feel my bollock begin to tighten. We discovered later that I left bruise on her hips, as my grip held her ass against me, when blasting her womb with current, after stream, of hot cum.

That, dear readers, is the way it started. Fortunately, sweet wattle understands the grandness of birth ascendence and … confidentiality.
Since we started fucking, a little over a year ago, she's been laid by two boyfriends.
Truth be known, they probably got laid by her.
She says she was disappointed by their carrying into action and came directly to Pops for more, after both dates
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When we finished our coffee, we could hear the noise of Jen's Diesel pickup coming down the street. Cassie grabbed her dress and disappeared into the john. I slipped into my jeans and a tee shirt, and left the porch to recognise my 4yr old grandson.

After reflecting on our very first piece of tail session, I could hardly waitress for Jen's appointment to be over and knave to go back home plate. Today, I plan on giving Cassie her fourth object lesson on anal .