All characters in this floor are 18 geezerhood of age or older.

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

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

It was coarse practice for Cassie, Jen's step-daughter, to stick with me when Jen and Gary travelled, which was every weekend. They always took small knave with them, but Acacia farnesiana worked on Saturday. We all felt safer if cassie wasn't home alone.

She snickered and asked if Cassie had stayed up all Night watching sci-fi movie.
I didn't have the heart to tell her that I had fucked the girlfriend twice during the night. Bringing her to orgasm four or five times had, literally, knocked her out.
She had rolled out of bed, only a few arcminute before Jen called.
She had been my first Virgin ‘ pop'since my wife, many years ago.

The little girl loved to beak 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 alert when I went to bed, but I was pretty pall. She might have watched TV, but she was quiet if she did. Uhn …. So how's my sister girl today ?"
I had a job keeping my emotions from getting vocal when the head of my dick hit flame tree's tonsils. As I clenched my teeth, Jen told me that Cassie needed to come home plate and watch her piddling crony for a piece, unless she could drop him off at my menage, too.
I just said,"Sure, bring him on. What sentence ?"
It would be another hour & a half, so I told her,"mulct, see ya in a little while."

I hung up the phone and put a little insistence on the dorsum of Cassie's head. She always had a slight job deep-throating, unless there was some extra force applied. to a lesser extent than five minute later, my load of lovesome cum was sliding down her throat, toward her stomach.
"Not much of a breakfast, popping. I guess you haven't had time to replenish from cobbler's last night. Coffee quick ?"

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 love like a nympho… always quick for more.
About a year ago, not long after she finished mellow school, I happened to glance out of the kitchen window and saw sweet acacia walking, slowly, toward my firm.
When Jen and Gary ( who is 11yrs sure-enough than her ) got together, Jen moved in with him and his daughters. His home was only a couplet occlusion from mine, so it was fairly common for the lady friend to take the air back and forth.

Since a failed lung transplant took my wife's lifespan, they had been a big comfort to me.
I had, actually, fantasized about fucking Shelly, Cassie's big sis, many times. Many of the wads of cum-filled Kleenex in my trash hind end were the consequence of jacking off to those fantasies.

sweet acacia's tightfitting dead body and unmistakable face didn't draw many male child, so she contented herself with her sept 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 home alone. I wondered if Acacia farnesiana had ever seen a naked man, or even a man's cock.
I quickly grabbed a towel and wet my haircloth in the kitchen sink. I turned directly facing the open window in the doorway that led onto the porch.
When she reached the steps, I ‘ dehydrated'my hair with the towel ; my dick half-hard in anticipation.
Sure enough, as I peeked through the first step of the towel, I could see Cassie watching every movement I made. She stood to one position of the windowpane, so as not to be so obtrusive.

Twice, I dropped the towel and stepped a little closer each time I picked it up. It was plain to see that Fat Boy was the only affair she was watching, so I shook it a few sentence and pulled on it until it was nearly a full hard-on.
She shrugged back a footling so I wouldn't see her as I walked past the threshold 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 thin robe on and greeted her,"Hi, truelove ! I didn't know you were coming over. You want a Pepsi or something ?"
It was hard to keep her eyes off the collapsible shelter my cock had pushed up. I took card and apologized,"Uh… sorry about that, honey. When I'm here by myself, I usually don't vesture wearing apparel at all. I guess I was thinking about… well, you can probably reckon what I was thinking about… sorry."

"Were you thinking about mommy ?"
‘ mama'was what the lady friend used to call up my tardy 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 hand and walked into the living elbow room. She loved to sit in the floor, in nominal head of my lounger, when we visited.
Often, she would move around her back to me and scoot back against the chairwoman while we watched TV. She waited for me to sit first, then plopped her penny-pinching little keister in front of me.

"Umm… can I see it, soda water ?"
"Whut ? Uh… noooo. I'm way too old to be showing my dust to teenagers. Besides, you're too Whitney Young and jolly to be checking out old men, too."

"You're not old, pop. And I'm not so pretty, either. If I was as pretty as Shelly, various Guy, probably, would accept already shown me their peckers. I've only seen one maturate one, plus little squat's. Please testify it to me."

This was going punter than I had expected,"I believe I told you ‘ no ’, my dear. That's just NOT something gramps do to their kids."
I was a little amused when she changed her tactic,"mulct, what movie did you look on ?"
"Huh ?"
"You said you were thinking about a picture. That's what caused this."
Her hired hand reached up and squeezed my cock, which had begun to soften. That squeeze rushed it back to full attending, though. She drew her handwriting back as quickly as she had she had grabbed it.

"C'mon, soda, that's the beginning 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 bedroom. He was asleep, but his pecker was flopped out in plain survey. 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 smut video on my electronic computer. I'm sure you've seen a lot of them, too."

"Porn videos ? Noooo… I've seen a few sex scenes in movies, but all they ever show is boobs and butts. If you won't show me your pecker, state me where I can catch the videos."
I told her there were mess of sites, but XNXX had M and chiliad ; and they were pretty safe, as far as virus and malware,"I'll puff one up on my laptop, but listen to me… very carefully… do NOT ever tell your dad or Jen. Legally, you're old enough to see anything you want, and do anything you want. Just don't let them roll in the hay you learned about this poppycock from your Pops."

I watched Cassie's eyes as she sat, laptop computer in script, and watched how much teenaged girls enjoyed getting their pussy, mouths and arse pounded by their dads and grandfathers.
She was mesmerized by the difference in the daughters'bodies and the size of hard 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 things to flame tree. I guess not.
As she watched a grandpa fuck his granddaughter, doggy style, I untied my belt, exposed my cock and balls, and waited for her to look up.
When she did, her mouth gaped open.

"Careful opening up that across-the-board, beloved, you might get a big mouthful of man meat. Especially since you lied to me."

"Huh ?"

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

She slid the laptop onto the floor, rose to her knees, took ol'Fat Boy in her hired man 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 pecker, then me again, then opened her mouth… XV seconds later, my precious mimosa bush tasted her 1st blast of tender cum.
She never even tried to adjudge 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 fuddled, narrow ass on the arm of my chair."testament 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 legs fit perfectly between my own, and the big, padded arms of my chair. As much as I love seeing slick, smooth, plane kitty, I thought her thick, brownish bush was hot as inferno.
I was pleased to find out her tits were spiritualist. The more I fondled, kissed and sucked on them, the corneous she became.

I was unfaltering, again, in just a few minutes. When her rubbing got a little more acute, I realized she was masturbating on my shaft… it was time.
As she started to moan loudly and jammed her twat against me, I managed to work on one hand down, grab my putz and line it up with her hole. SCORE !
She was so wet that I slid into, and through, her cerise on the first poke. She only let out a quiet,"Ow,"but never stopped humping. In direct contrast, she yelled out as her orgasm hit,"OH, OOH ! OH GOD, POPS ! AHHH, AHHH, AHHH, FUCK MEEEE, roll in the hay MEEEEEeee, AAAAAAAA ! ! ! ! ! ! Oh, my God that felt soooo in force. Oh, shit ! 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 unload. You sucked one pot out of me, but the side by side load goes in your sweet, mellifluous pussy… where it belongs ; and we're gon na fuck until it does."

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

Quickly, I told her to get on her stifle in my chair. I stood behind her and shoved my ‘ blood and pussy juice'covered rooster back in post. lupus erythematosus than a minute later, her hot snatch was leaking Thomas More fluids as she came again. That clip, she thrashed the Scheol out of my recliner for several moment. As she collapsed in a sight, I could feel my nuts begin to tighten up. We discovered later that I left bruises on her pelvis, as my traction held her ass against me, when blasting her womb with stream, after stream, of hot cum.

That, dear readers, is the way it started. Fortunately, Acacia farnesiana understands the importance of nascency control condition and … confidentiality.
Since we started fucking, a little over a year ago, she's been laid by two boyfriends.
true statement be known, they probably got laid by her.
She says she was disappointed by their performance and came directly to dada for more, after both dates
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When we finished our coffee, we could see the racket of Jen's diesel engine pickup arm coming down the street. Cassie grabbed her clothes and disappeared into the bathroom. I slipped into my dungaree and a t-shirt, and left the porch to greet my 4yr old grandson.

After reflecting on our very low fuck session, I could hardly wait for Jen's appointment to be over and labourer to go back abode. Today, I plan on giving Cassie her fourth lesson on anal .