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

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

"wellspring, Honey, I guess I'm doing fine. I already had two cups of coffee berry, took a good dogshit and now I'm fixing breakfast for me and… my ‘ house guest.'Y'all on your way household ?"

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

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

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

"She was still alive when I went to bed, but I was pretty tired. She might have watched TV, but she was tranquil if she did. Uhn …. So how's my sister girl today ?"
I had a problem keeping my emotions from getting vocal when the head of my dick hit Acacia farnesiana's tonsils. As I clenched my teeth, Jen told me that Cassie needed to come habitation and observe her little brother for a spell, unless she could shake off him off at my mansion, 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 little while."

I hung up the speech sound and put a minuscule pressure level on the spine of scented wattle's head. She always had a slender job deep-throating, unless there was some redundant military group applied. less than five minutes later, my warhead of warm cum was sliding down her throat, toward her stomach.
"Not much of a breakfast, Pops. I guess you haven't had time to refill from finis night. Coffee set up ?"

As we sat on the screened porch, I reflected on the issue 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.
Acacia farnesiana wasn't as pretty, or as well built, as her older sister but she can fuck like a nympho… always ready for more.
About a year ago, not long after she finished luxuriously school, I happened to glance out of the kitchen window and saw Cassie 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 menage was only a span cube from mine, so it was fairly common for the fille to walk back and forth.

Since a run out lung transplant took my wife's life, they had been a big comforter to me.
I had, actually, fantasized about fucking Shelly, flame tree's big sis, many times. Many of the mickle of cum-filled Kleenex in my applesauce cans were the results of jacking off to those fantasies.

sweet wattle's near organic structure and knit look 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 home alone. I wondered if scented wattle had ever seen a naked man, or even a man's rooster.
I quickly grabbed a towel and wet my hair in the kitchen swallow hole. I turned directly facing the open up window in the threshold that led onto the porch.
When she reached the steps, I ‘ dried'my haircloth with the towel ; my dick half-hard in anticipation.
Sure enough, as I peeked through the scuttle of the towel, I could see Cassie 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 penny-pinching each time I picked it up. It was field 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 moon hard-on.
She shrugged back a little so I wouldn't see her as I walked past the threshold and into my sleeping accommodation, where I jacked a footling 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, sweetheart ! I didn't know you were coming over. You want a Pepsi or something ?"
It was hard to maintain her oculus off the tent my stopcock had pushed up. I took placard and apologized,"Uh… sorry about that, beloved. When I'm here by myself, I usually don't wearing clothes at all. I guess I was thinking about… well, you can probably suppose what I was thinking about… sorry."

"Were you thinking about Moms ?"
‘ mommy'was what the young woman used to call my late wife.

"Naww… just thinking about a movie I watched concluding 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 room. She loved to sit in the flooring, in presence of my lounger, when we visited.
Often, she would reverse her spinal column to me and scoot back against the professorship while we watched TV. She waited for me to sit first, then plopped her skinny small butt in battlefront of me.

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

"You're not old, soda pop. And I'm not so pretty, either. If I was as pretty as Shelly, several bozo, probably, would birth already shown me their peckers. I've only seen one grown one, plus minuscule Jack's. Please show it to me."

This was going well 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 little amused when she changed her maneuver,"Fine, what motion picture did you watch ?"
"Huh ?"
"You said you were thinking about a flick. That's what caused this."
Her hand reached up and squeezed my rooster, which had begun to soften. That squeeze rushed it back to wax aid, though. She drew her hand back as quickly as she had she had grabbed it.

"C'mon, papa, 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 accommodation. He was asleep, but his woodpecker was flopped out in champaign sight. I just looked for a hour, 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."

"Porn videos ? Noooo… I've seen a few sex scenes in movies, but all they ever show is sin and butts. If you won't show me your pecker, tell me where I can find out the videos."
I told her there were spate of sites, but XNXX had thousands and grand ; and they were pretty safe, as far as viruses and malware,"I'll clout one up on my laptop, but listen to me… very carefully… do NOT ever recount your dad or Jen. Legally, you're old enough to see anything you want, and do anything you want. Just don't let them be intimate you learned about this stuff from your Pops."

I watched cassie's eyes as she sat, laptop computer in hand, and watched how much adolescent girls enjoyed getting their slit, mouths and arse pounded by their dads and grandpa.
She was mesmerized by the deviation in the girl'bodies and the sizing of hard cocks.
I was trusted that her big baby, Shelly, had been having sex for a while, and had assumed she had explained a lot of things to Cassie. I guess not.
As she watched a grandpa fuck his granddaughter, doggy style, I untied my belt, exposed my cock and globe, and waited for her to see up.
When she did, her sass gaped open.

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

"Huh ?"

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

She slid the laptop onto the flooring, rose to her knees, took ol'Fat Boy in her hand and started her inspection,"Oh, yeah. I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you, Pops."After watching the television, she knew to stroke it up and down.
She looked at me, then at my shaft, then me again, then opened her mouth… fifteen seconds later, my wanted Cassie tasted her first gear flack of warm cum.
She never even tried to curb it or spit it out. I was a proud Pops.

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

"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 branch fit perfectly between my own, and the big, padded implements of war of my president. As much as I love seeing slick, smooth, shaven kitty, I thought her midst, brown Bush was hot as Hades.
I was delight to ascertain out her bosom were raw. The more I fondled, kissed and sucked on them, the ruttish she became.

I was stiff, again, in just a few minutes. 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 work one deal down, snap up my cock and line it up with her hole. musical score !
She was so wet that I slid into, and through, her cherry tree on the first thrust. She only let out a tranquility,"Ow,"but never stopped humping. In contrast, she yelled out as her coming hit,"OH, OOH ! OH GOD, POPS ! AHHH, AHHH, AHHH, screwing MEEEE, shtup MEEEEEeee, AAAAAAAA ! ! ! ! ! ! Oh, my God that felt soooo good. Oh, shit ! I could do that all day. Can we do it all day ? Pleeeeeease ?"

I kept up doing my theatrical role and told her,"We're not through, yet, youth madam. When you fuck this man, we both get to drop off. You sucked one tidy sum out of me, but the adjacent loading goes in your dessert, perfumed pussy… where it belongs ; and we're gon na fuck until it does."

"Yay ! I can't believe this flavor so good, Pops. Can we do it like the grandpa and his young lady was doing ?"

Quickly, I told her to get on her knees in my chair. I stood behind her and shoved my ‘ lineage and pussy succus'covered turncock back in place. LE than a minute later, her hot puss was leaking more fluids as she came again. That clock time, she thrashed the snake pit out of my recliner for several minutes. As she collapsed in a heap, I could feel my nuts begin to tighten. We discovered later that I left bruises on her pelvic arch, as my grip held her ass against me, when blasting her womb with flow, after watercourse, of hot cum.

That, dear readers, is the way it started. Fortunately, Cassie understands the importance of birth ascendency 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 performance and came directly to daddy for more, after both particular date
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When we finished our coffee bean, we could hear the noise of Jen's Rudolf Diesel pickup coming down the street. huisache grabbed her clothes and disappeared into the bathroom. I slipped into my jeans and a tee shirt, and left the porch to recognize my 4yr old grandson.

After reflecting on our very for the first time fuck session, I could hardly hold back for Jen's appointee to be over and diddley to go back habitation. Today, I plan on giving Cassie her one-fourth lesson on anal .