All graphic symbol in this storey are 18 days of age or older.

"goodness morning ; how's my favorite daddy today ?"
It was my girl, Jennifer. She called me every day and started the conversation the same way each time.

"well, honey, I guess I'm doing o.k.. I already had two cup of coffee, took a unspoilt crap and now I'm fixing breakfast for me and… my ‘ theatre guest.'Y'all on your way home ?"

It was common practice for scented wattle, Jen's step-daughter, to stay with me when Jen and Gary travelled, which was every weekend. They always took little Jack with them, but scented wattle worked on Sabbatum. We all felt safer if scented wattle wasn't home alone.

She snickered and asked if Cassie had stayed up all night watching sci-fi film.
I didn't have the heart to tell her that I had fucked the girl 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 bit before Jen called.
She had been my beginning virgin ‘ pop'since my wife, many years ago.

The girl loved to pick on me while I talked on the phone, so she came into the kitchen, dropped to her knee joint and inhaled my cock.

"She was still awake when I went to bed, but I was pretty hackneyed. She might have watched TV, but she was tranquillise if she did. Uhn …. So how's my infant young woman today ?"
I had a problem keeping my emotions from getting vocal when the school principal of my hawkshaw hit mimosa bush's faucial tonsil. As I clenched my tooth, Jen told me that scented wattle needed to come home and watch her petty brother for a while, unless she could drop him off at my household, too.
I just said,"Sure, bring him on. What prison term ?"
It would be another hour & a half, so I told her,"amercement, see ya in a short while."

I hung up the earpiece and put a little pressure on the back of Cassie's head. She always had a slight problem deep-throating, unless there was some extra force applied. to a lesser extent than five minutes later, my shipment of quick cum was sliding down her throat, toward her stomach.
"Not much of a breakfast, Pops. I guess you haven't had metre to replenish from final stage night. Coffee ready ?"

As we sat on the screened porch, I reflected on the case 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 intimate desires.
mimosa bush wasn't as pretty, or as well built, as her older sister but she can bonk like a nympho… always ready for more.
About a twelvemonth ago, not long after she finished richly school, I happened to glint out of the kitchen window and saw Cassie walking, slowly, toward my house.
When Jen and Gary ( who is 11yrs older than her ) got together, Jen moved in with him and his daughter. His home base was only a couple stop from mine, so it was fairly common for the girls to take the air back and Forth.

Since a die lung transplant took my married woman's life, they had been a big comforter to me.
I had, actually, fantasized about fucking Shelly, sweet wattle's big sis, many clock time. Many of the wads of cum-filled Kleenex in my scrap prat were the results of jacking off to those fantasies.

Cassie's skinny body and plain human face 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 star sign, I wondered…..

I was naked, as I usually am when I'm habitation 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 sump. I turned directly facing the open window in the door that led onto the porch.
When she reached the measure, I ‘ dry'my hair with the towel ; my putz half-hard in anticipation.
Sure enough, as I peeked through the opening move of the towel, I could see sweet wattle watching every move I made. She stood to one incline of the windowpane, so as not to be so noticeable.

Twice, I dropped the towel and stepped a little closelipped each time I picked it up. It was plain to see that Fat Boy was the only matter she was watching, so I shook it a few times and pulled on it until it was nearly a full hard-on.
She shrugged back a minuscule 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 clothes off, too.

When she knocked, I slipped a cut robe on and greeted her,"Hi, sweetheart ! I didn't know you were coming over. You want a Pepsi or something ?"
It was surd to keep her eye off the tent my cock had pushed up. I took notice and apologized,"Uh… sorry about that, honey. When I'm here by myself, I usually don't wear clothes at all. I guess I was thinking about… well, you can probably think what I was thinking about… sorry."

"Were you thinking about Moms ?"
‘ Moms'was what the girls used to telephone my late wife.

"Naww… just thinking about a movie I watched last night. I'm so sorry ; I hope you're not mad or embarrassed."
She just smiled, took the Pepsi from my paw and walked into the living way. She loved to sit in the floor, in front of my lounger, when we visited.
Often, she would wrick her backbone to me and flash back against the chair while we watched TV. She waited for me to sit first, then plopped her skinny trivial butt in figurehead of me.

"Umm… can I see it, dad ?"
"Whut ? Uh… noooo. I'm way too old to be showing my debris to teenager. Besides, you're too new and middling 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 guys, probably, would have already shown me their peckers. I've only seen one grown one, plus little Jack's. Please show it to me."

This was going amend than I had expected,"I believe I told you ‘ no ’, my dear. That's just NOT something grandpa do to their kids."
I was a little amused when she changed her manoeuvre,"Fine, what movie did you watch ?"
"Huh ?"
"You said you were thinking about a movie. That's what caused this."
Her mitt reached up and squeezed my turncock, which had begun to yield. That squeeze rushed it back to full attending, though. She drew her hand back as quickly as she had she had grabbed it.

"C'mon, soda, that's the outset one I ever felt, and you're robe was in the way."

"You said you've seen one more."

"A while back, I walked into Dad's bedchamber. He was asleep, but his pecker was flopped out in plain stitch sight. I just looked for a minute, then left. I never have seen a difficult one. C'mon, pleeeeeease…"

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

"Porn videos ? Noooo… I've seen a few sex scenes in moving-picture show, but all they ever show is boobs and butts. If you won't show me your pecker, tell me where I can follow the videos."
I told her there were muckle of situation, but XNXX had thousands and thousands ; and they were pretty safe, as far as viruses and malware,"I'll pull one up on my laptop, but listen to me… very carefully… do NOT ever enjoin your dad or Jen. Legally, you're old enough to see anything you want, and do anything you want. Just don't let them know you learned about this stuff from your Pops."

I watched Cassie's eyes as she sat, laptop in paw, and watched how much teen girls enjoyed getting their pussies, mouths and asshole pounded by their dada and gramps.
She was mesmerized by the difference in the girl'bodies and the sizes of firmly cocks.
I was sure that her big Sister, Shelly, had been having sex for a while, and had assumed she had explained a lot of thing to sweet acacia. I guess not.
As she watched a granddaddy fuck his granddaughter, pooch panache, I untied my belt, exposed my cock and balls, and waited for her to wait up.
When she did, her mouth gaped open.

"Careful opening up that wide-eyed, love, you might get a big mouthful of man center. Especially since you lied to me."

"Huh ?"

"You said you've only seen one full moon grown cock. That's a lie. You already saw this one, this morning, when you were peeking through the kitchen door."

She slid the laptop onto the floor, rose to her knee, took ol'Fat Boy in her script 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 bit later, my precious Cassie tasted her commencement clap of warm cum.
She never even tried to hold in it or spit it out. I was a majestic Pops.

"I want to be naked with you, Pops."She stripped in bit and sat her blotto, specialise ass on the arm of my chair."Will you fuck me now, pleeeease, Pops ?"

"That's another no-no, Honey. 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 River. When I get hard again, we can try something else."
Her bony wooden leg fit perfectly between my own, and the big, padded implements of war of my electric chair. As much as I love seeing glossy, smooth, shaven pussycat, I thought her midst, brown Vannevar Bush was hot as hell.
I was pleased to find out her knocker were tender. The more I fondled, kissed and sucked on them, the turned on she became.

I was stiff, again, in just a few moment. When her rubbing got a little more vivid, 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 do work one manus down, take hold of my dick and line it up with her maw. SCORE !
She was so wet that I slid into, and through, her cherry on the first thrust. She only let out a quiet,"Ow,"but never stopped humping. In contrast, she yelled out as her orgasm hit,"OH, OOH ! OH GOD, soda pop ! AHHH, AHHH, AHHH, FUCK MEEEE, roll in the hay MEEEEEeee, AAAAAAAA ! ! ! ! ! ! Oh, my God that felt soooo trade good. Oh, betray ! 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, untried noblewoman. When you fuck this man, we both get to unload. You sucked one batch out of me, but the next lode goes in your sweet, sweet-smelling pussy… where it belongs ; and we're gon na fuck until it does."

"Yay ! I can't believe this feels so effective, Pops. Can we do it like the grandad and his fille was doing ?"

Quickly, I told her to get on her stifle in my chair. I stood behind her and shoved my ‘ parentage and pussy juice'covered cock back in stead. Less than a instant later, her hot grab was leaking more fluids as she came again. That prison term, she thrashed the hell out of my recliner for several minute. As she collapsed in a heap, I could finger my nuts begin to stiffen. We discovered later that I left bruise on her hips, as my grip held her ass against me, when blasting her womb with stream, after stream, of hot cum.

That, good referee, is the way it started. Fortunately, Cassie understands the grandness of birth control and … confidentiality.
Since we started fucking, a little over a year ago, she's been laid by two boyfriends.
the true be known, they probably got laid by her.
She says she was disappointed by their carrying out and came directly to Pops for more, after both dates
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When we finished our coffee, we could take heed the noise of Jen's Rudolf Christian Karl Diesel pickup truck coming down the street. sweet wattle grabbed her clothes and disappeared into the toilet. I slipped into my blue jean and a jersey, and left the porch to greet my 4yr old grandson.

After reflecting on our very first off piece of ass academic session, I could hardly wait for Jen's appointment to be over and Jack to go back family. Today, I plan on giving Cassie her quaternary lesson on anal .