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

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

"Well, Honey, I guess I'm doing exquisitely. I already had two cups of coffee, took a good dirt and now I'm fix breakfast for me and… my ‘ mansion guest.'Y'all on your way abode ?"

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

She snickered and asked if scented wattle had stayed up all dark watching sci-fi movies.
I didn't have the heart to order 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 minutes before Jen called.
She had been my first virgin ‘ pop'since my wife, many years ago.

The girl loved to break up on me while I talked on the phone, so she came into the kitchen, dropped to her knees and inhale my cock.

"She was still wake when I went to bed, but I was pretty timeworn. She might have watched TV, but she was pipe down if she did. Uhn …. So how's my infant girl today ?"
I had a trouble keeping my emotions from getting outspoken when the forefront of my shaft hit flame tree's tonsils. As I clenched my tooth, Jen told me that Cassie needed to come home and watch her small comrade for a while, unless she could drop him off at my house, too.
I just said,"Sure, bring him on. What time ?"
It would be another hour & a one-half, so I told her,"fine, see ya in a piffling while."

I hung up the phone and put a little pressure on the back of Cassie's head. She always had a slim problem deep-throating, unless there was some extra force applied. Less than five minutes later, my lading of warmly cum was sliding down her pharynx, toward her stomach.
"Not much of a breakfast, Pops. I guess you haven't had clock time to replenish from death night. coffee tree set ?"

As we sat on the screened porch, I reflected on the events 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.
flame tree wasn't as pretty, or as well built, as her older baby but she can fuck like a nympho… always ready for more.
About a class ago, not long after she finished in high spirits school, I happened to glance out of the kitchen window and saw Cassie walking, slowly, toward my sign of the zodiac.
When Jen and Gary ( who is 11yrs quondam than her ) got together, Jen moved in with him and his daughters. His rest home was only a couple mental block from mine, so it was fairly common for the lady friend to take the air back and forth.

Since a betray lung transplant took my wife's liveliness, they had been a big comfort to me.
I had, actually, fantasized about fucking Shelly, mimosa bush's big sis, many times. Many of the wads of cum-filled Kleenex in my trash fanny were the solvent of jacking off to those fantasies.

Cassie's weedy body and plain side didn't draw many boys, so she contented herself with her syndicate 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 dwelling house alone. I wondered if Cassie had ever seen a au naturel man, or even a man's cock.
I quickly grabbed a towel and wet my hair in the kitchen sinkhole. I turned directly facing the clear window in the door that led onto the porch.
When she reached the gradation, I ‘ dried'my hair's-breadth with the towel ; my dick half-hard in anticipation.
Sure enough, as I peeked through the hatchway of the towel, I could see sweet wattle watching every move I made. She stood to one side of the window, so as not to be so noticeable.

Twice, I dropped the towel and stepped a little closer each time I picked it up. It was champaign to see that Fat Boy was the only thing she was watching, so I shook it a few times and pulled on it until it was nearly a broad hard-on.
She shrugged back a piddling so I wouldn't see her as I walked past the door and into my bedroom, where I jacked a piddling harder as I thought about how to get her dress off, too.

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

"Were you thinking about mummy ?"
‘ Moms'was what the girls used to shout my recently wife.

"Naww… just thinking about a movie I watched finis night. I'm so grim ; I hope you're not mad or embarrassed."
She just smiled, took the Pepsi from my hand and walked into the support room. She loved to sit in the flooring, in strawman of my recliner, when we visited.
Often, she would work her back to me and scoot back against the electric chair while we watched TV. She waited for me to sit first, then plopped her tightly fitting fiddling butt in front of me.

"Umm… can I see it, dad ?"
"Whut ? Uh… noooo. I'm way too old to be showing my junk to adolescent. Besides, you're too young and pretty 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 guy rope, probably, would have already shown me their peckers. I've only seen one mature one, plus little Jack's. Please show it to me."

This was going expert than I had expected,"I believe I told you ‘ no ’, my honey. That's just NOT something grandpa do to their kids."
I was a little divert when she changed her tactic,"fine, what movie did you watch ?"
"Huh ?"
"You said you were thinking about a film. That's what caused this."
Her hand reached up and squeezed my cock, which had begun to weaken. That squeeze rushed it back to full aid, though. She drew her hand back as quickly as she had she had grabbed it.

"C'mon, Pops, that's the first 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 sleeping room. He was asleep, but his cock was flopped out in plain great deal. I just looked for a moment, 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 computer. I'm sure you've seen a lot of them, too."

"Porn videos ? Noooo… I've seen a few sex fit in picture, but all they ever show is boobs and buttocks. If you won't show me your pecker, tell me where I can watch the videos."
I told her there were lots of web site, but XNXX had 1000 and thousands ; and they were pretty safe, as far as viruses and malware,"I'll twist 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 know you learned about this stuff from your Pops."

I watched Cassie's eyes as she sat, laptop computer in hand, and watched how practically adolescent little girl enjoyed getting their snatch, mouths and assholes pounded by their dad and grandfathers.
She was mesmerized by the difference in the daughter'trunk and the sizes of operose cocks.
I was for sure that her big baby, Shelly, had been having sex for a while, and had assumed she had explained a lot of things to sweet wattle. 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 backtalk gaped open.

"Careful opening up that wide, Honey, you might get a big taste of man meat. Especially since you lied to me."

"Huh ?"

"You said you've only seen one wax 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 trading floor, rose to her knee joint, took ol'Fat Boy in her hand and started her inspection,"Oh, yeah. I'm sorry. I'll do 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 preciously scented wattle tasted her number 1 fire of lovesome cum.
She never even tried to book it or spit it out. I was a proud Pops.

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

"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. When I get hard again, we can try something else."
Her bony legs fit perfectly between my own, and the big, padded sleeve of my chairwoman. As much as I love seeing slick, smooth, shave kitty, I thought her thick, brown scrub was hot as nether region.
I was please to find out her pap were sensible. The more I fondled, kissed and sucked on them, the hornier she became.

I was stiff, again, in just a few minute of arc. When her rubbing 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 process one hand down, grab my prick and line of business it up with her pickle. SCORE !
She was so wet that I slid into, and through, her cherry tree on the first thrust. She only let out a still,"Ow,"but never stopped humping. In contrast, she yelled out as her orgasm hit,"OH, OOH ! OH GOD, POPS ! AHHH, AHHH, AHHH, fucking MEEEE, FUCK MEEEEEeee, AAAAAAAA ! ! ! ! ! ! Oh, my God that felt soooo honest. Oh, shit ! I could do that all day. Can we do it all day ? Pleeeeeease ?"

I kept up doing my parting and told her,"We're not through, yet, young noblewoman. When you fuck this man, we both get to unload. You sucked one muckle out of me, but the adjacent load goes in your sweet, sweet 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 grandpa and his girl was doing ?"

Quickly, I told her to get on her knees in my chair. I stood behind her and shoved my ‘ blood and twat succus'covered peter back in billet. Less than a minute later, her hot pussy was leaking more fluids as she came again. That prison term, she thrashed the hell out of my lounger for several instant. As she collapsed in a heap, I could feel my junkie begin to tighten. We discovered later that I left contusion on her hips, as my grasp held her ass against me, when blasting her uterus with stream, after stream, of hot cum.

That, love readers, is the way it started. Fortunately, mimosa bush understands the importance of birth ascendancy 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 performance and came directly to Pops for more, after both day of the month
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When we finished our coffee, we could hear the disturbance of Jen's diesel engine pickup arm coming down the street. sweet acacia grabbed her clothes and disappeared into the john. I slipped into my dungaree and a t-shirt, and left the porch to greet my 4yr old grandson.

After reflecting on our very first nooky session, I could hardly wait for Jen's appointment to be over and Jack to go back home. Today, I plan on giving mimosa bush her quarter lesson on anal retentive .