Grandpa 'S Lessons


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`` So, are you going to tell me or not ? '' Bri asked me. Again. I was sleeping in her house, that night and we were drinking tequila from a bottle her sr. brother had gotten her after she covered for him finale month when he got home from a party completely wasted. We were both already dressed for bed, wearing army tank top and panties, my farsighted blonde hair was in a braid while her chestnut one was unleash, reaching her shoulders. She wanted to experience about my inaugural sexual experience with someone. Hers happened two calendar week ago with this boy from one of our socio-economic class she had gone to a appointment with. They went to the movies, and all that happened was mostly secondly base stuff, but since then she kept rattling about it nonstop, knowing full well I never had a date with a boy. My parents were strict and they always made quite discharge that I would only be capable to birth a swain once I turned eighteen. This did n't devil me as much as it should, it was a unspoilt apology to get rid of some annoying jerks at schoolhouse, but sometimes it was laborious to say no to the hot nice guy cable that asked me out. Not that this happened a lot, but when it did it made cross and angry.

'' Kayleigh please ! I 'm your C. H. Best friend ! '' Bri said pleadingly, giving me her best pup centre, making me roll mine. She got me so annoyed with details of her particular date and the thing Mike did to her, that after two shots of the tequila, I made the mistake of telling her that just because I never had a engagement, it did n't think of I never have had anything sexual with someone. I regretted immediately.

'' I made a promise to never talk about it to anyone. ``

'' You know me, we 've been Quaker for years, you know I would never separate a person what you 'll tell me ! '' Bri said almost offended. It was true, she was the most trustworthy someone I 've ever met and she knew me well enough to fuck I would n't deny this fact. She would n't drop it, knowing her like I did, she would proceed asking me about this every day from now on, so I looked at the tequila feeding bottle in my deal and without pouring the liquidness into my glass I took the bottleful to my sassing taking a draft of it to give me courage.

'' Anything I say corset between us. You wo n't say a word until I finish the story and you 'll promise me right now that you wo n't judge what I 'll tell you, '' I said feeling a little afraid of losing her friendship. Brianna was the first friend I made when I moved here, and we became inseparable. I was terrified of ruining our friendship telling her what I was about to tell.

'' I promise you that whatever happens within this rampart will never go away this room. There will be no judgment on my role and I will keep my mouth shut, '' Bri said looking into my eyes without blinking showing me that she was serious.

I nodded my head and looked down, searching for a way to start.

'' OK. You know that I lived in a farm until and was homeschooled by my mom. My upbringing was very shattered, so I never learned practically about sex. Actually, I never even learned about it, except that my mom always told me that I should never affect myself between my pegleg, except for cleaning myself, saying that young dame didn't extend to themselves there. As a good daughter I obeyed without question. I mean, until I started to become rum about my body when my booby started to produce ... '' I said and looked at Bri uncertain. Her blue eyes were glued on my face, her expression telling me to keep going and to not skip anything. I looked down at my hands before continuing.

'' So one nighttime I was in our old bathtub and, feeling curious, I started to explore my torso, feeling the swell of my breasts, my teat getting hard as my fingers brushed against them ... I looked at the lock up door, and taking a deep intimation and mustering all the courageousness I had, I spread my legs. I put my hands on my ramification and I started caressing my thighs up and down, moving my hands on the interior of them, going upwards. I remember looking at the doorway again, afraid my mom would die in and scream at me. When nothing happened, I reached my pussy and started touching myself lightly, just to see how it felt. It was a weird sensation, but as I explored it with my digit, I found my clit and it started to feel good. I mean you know what I 'm talking about, so I do n't need to order how it felt ... Anyway, it felt really good and so in every tub I took after that, I touched myself, rubbing my clit with my fingers. A while after that, I discovered it felt really good if I humped a pillow and so I form started doing that ... quite often.

One day we got intelligence that my grandma hurt herself falling down the stairs and my dad sent me to her mansion to help her, since he needed my mom 's supporter at the farm. I got there and it was really dainty seeing her. My grandma was spending well-nigh of her prison term in bed because of her hurt, and Gregory XIII, her minute hubby needed some supporter around the house since he needed to take caution of his party. I was there basically to be my grannie 's fellow, reading, talking, watching TV and helping her on whatever she needed. ``

The elbow room was silent, making me look up to see if Bri was still following me. Our eyes met and she gave me a tiny encouraging smile, making me smile back. I kept my optic on her face as I continued.

'' On my second day there, my grandpa, I mean, Gregory - he was married to my grandmother since I was minor, so I always called him grandpa. Anyway, on my second day there, he came home with this giant star shimmy bear as a giving for me for being there… You know, the one that I keep on my bedroom president with a red thread around his cervix. Anyway, a couple of Clarence Day later I started to finger really horny, but I was way too blockade to do anything being in someone else 's house. As the sidereal day went by, I felt myself feeling stressed and annoyed so one day before bed, I just gave up and did it.

I was staying on their guest sleeping room, and since it had a vintage queen bed, I had the chemise bear beside me. I was laying in bed one dark, feeling passing horny and bothered, the lamp illuminating my surroundings and without giving often thought, I climbed on top of the heavyweight chocolate-brown bear straddling it like I used to do with my pillow back home. The bear felt so right between my ramification, it was a lot bigger and larger, and it 's fur was soft against my legs ... '' I told Bri. I could see her biting her bottom lip wanting to say something and I knew right away what it is going on in her head which made me laugh.

'' No, I was n't talking about the chemise bear when I said I had had a sexual experience with someone. '' I said shaking my head, a smile still playing on my lips. I looked down on the bed between us, a piddling abash with what I was telling her.

'' I started to locomote my rose hip, grinding against the bear, releasing humble throaty moans. Our farm was big, my room was on the second flooring and my parents'bedroom was on the main one so I got used to not being extremely quiet when I played with myself and I did n't even realized I was making any noise. My work force were on the bear 's bureau area helping me keep my balance. The feeling was starting to get well, I could feel my panties getting stick with my wetness as I moved against it. I closed my eyes letting myself get lost on the enjoyable whiz, throwing my headway back and moaning low. My hips started to move faster against the bear as my pleasure build and I think my moans got a little louder without me noticing because as soon as I came, I fell on top of the bear, my body vibration and covered in a reduce layer of sweat and as I opened my middle a little facing the bedroom door on my left, I found my granddaddy, I mean, Gregory, standing there watching me. My eyes opened astray and I jumped out of the bear to the other English of the bed covering my face, completely ashamed, wishing a jam opened under my feet and swallowed me. I had no idea what to say, I felt my eyes starting to satisfy with tears.

'' Hey, is okay, you do n't suffer to cry, '' I heard him say. I heard him walking towards me and felt his arms surround me, pulling me against his chest of drawers as he hugged me tight letting me cry. I kept saying I was sorry and sorry, and he just caressed my hair until I started to calm.

As I calmed down, he pushed me slightly away and pulled my deal down, taking my aspect in his hands, making me depend up at him.

'' You have nothing to rationalise for. You 're a beautiful girl who 've done goose egg wrong. '' He said wiping my rip with his thumbs, making me sense a minuscule better. I lightly nodded and he smiled at me. The adjacent thing I know, his backtalk were on mine and my centre were wide-eyed open with surprise. I did n't drive him, feeling too shocked by what was happening to react. It was the kickoff time someone had kissed me on the lips and I will never draw a blank how soft his sass were against mine. I mean, you saw a ikon of my grandparents at my sign of the zodiac, so you know that even though my granddad is an old man, he's still very handsome, tall, fit, charming… Anyway, he released me and caressing my cheek with a grin, he told me to go to sleep because it was late. I climbed back in bed, crawling over the bear, not even realizing that my night-robe was too shortsighted and that he could see my panties. He didn't say anything thankfully, or I would induce been mortified. Right after that he left, leaving me extensive awake in bed. I ... I actually touched myself one Sir Thomas More meter after it, the fear and embarrassment being replaced by arousal as I thought of him standing in silence at the threshold the whole time, watching me while I did something I was n't supposed to. I came quietly this clip, the memory of his lips on mine setting me off.

On the side by side day at breakfast, I was feeling very block trying not to look at him as we ate. My granny always joined us at the table so I was worried she might know what happened final stage nighttime but as she kept talking to us, I realized she had no idea. I spent the whole day with her, watching old movies, reading to her, bringing her deep brown, feeling a mixture of guilt and fervour for having kissed her husband behind her back, even though, he's the one that kissed me.

At night, grandpa came rest home with pizza, and as I helped him, I still avoided looking at him. We all ate together while watched a Fred Astaire motion-picture show on the living room, something to cheer my grandma up. As the movie reached to it's end, I decided to go to bed, giving my grandmother a kiss on her cheek. When I turned to my grandfather, I felt myself blush when our eyes met and leaning forward it kissed him on the cheek, before running upstairs, afraid I was being too obvious to them.

Almost an hour later, when I was almost asleep I heard a light knock on my door.

'' ejaculate in. '' I said turning on the lamp and lifting my dead body, supporting myself on my elbows. My grandad entered the way and closed the door behind him, my heart starting to beat fast.

'' I think we should blab '' he said and I just nodded quietly sitting down in bed. He sat down on the bed and took my paw in his.

'' Last dark after you jumped out of the bear, why were you crying and apologizing to me ? ``

I looked down and told him what my mom always told me, that young dame do n't touch themselves between their legs, that it was untimely. My gramps listened quietly holding and caressing my hand.

When I finished, he pulled my fount up to seem at him, `` Your mother is ill-timed sweetheart. Is not faulty to advert yourself there, is lifelike and is important for you to recognise your own body, what you like or dislike, '' he said smiling at me. I could n't help but present him a tentative grin, relieved that he was n't mad or mentation bad of me.

'' So, I 'm not a bad someone ? ``

'' No, of grade not ! You were enjoying yourself. Your mother should have told you how natural and important this is. I bet she even neglected telling you it would feel even secure if another person touched you there, did n't she ? '' He asked me and my eyes opened wide. I shook my top dog no, imagining that if touching myself there was legal injury, it was probably uncollectible if someone else did it, but at the same meter the idea of having someone 's workforce there was exciting.

'' Tsk tsk tsk, that 's what I thought. '' He said, and releasing my deal he touched my thigh over the bed canvas. I looked down at his paw and I did n't do anything to move it away. I was really curious about what he said, what it would feel like if he touched me there. I looked at his face and realized he was looking me closely, waiting for my permission before he did something more. I swallowed nervously and slightly nodded my forefront. He looked at his hired man as he started to pull the sheet slowly down baring my thin cotton plant nightgown and thighs to him. My nightgown had ridden up when I moved, covering only my panties now, exposing my thighs to his regard. When the bed sheet was completely off of my body, he got up and circled the bed, picking up the bear and putting it on the floor, taking its place beside me on the bed.

'' Sit on my lap favorite. '' He said to me and I nodded and moved on top of his ramification, pressing my back against his chest like he told me to. His custody moved to my arms surprising me a picayune, caressing them lightly. I closed my eyes, enjoying his fingers moving on my skin, feeling myself relax under his touch letting my forefront fall against his shoulder. Grandpa reached my articulatio humeri and moved down towards my boobs over my nightgown. I never enjoyed playing with my booby but as soon as his hands touched them, I could help but unblock a gasp of surprised at the pleasurable sensation.

'' This is overnice is n't ? '' he asked me, whispering the question on my ear as he circled my teat with his fingers.

'' Yes ... '' I said, pressing my thenar on my thighs. His hands left them, moving up towards my berm and pulling the straps of my nightgown down, baring them to the frigidity air of the room. He took my breasts in his hands squeezing them lightly, making my body chill and a throaty moan slip from my rim. The spot of his warm mitt on my bare skin was a lot better than through the night-robe. He circled my mammilla again, and started to pinch them getting them even more arduous than they already were, making them ache. I was getting horny and greedy, my body started to travel unconsciously, wanting more from him.

'' Does n't this feel better already ? ``, he asked in another whisper. He grabbed my garment in his men and I lifted my arms, helping him to perpetrate the garment out of my torso, leaving me only in my panties.

'' Yes, it does grandpa. '' I moaned, closing my eyes and reclining back against his chest.

'' goodness. '' He said and keeping his right hand on my breast, he started to motivate his left one low-spirited towards my panty. When he made contact with the Andrew Dickson White cotton wool fabric, he found the crotch to be wet, which make him release a throaty groan of satisfaction. I arched my body as his fingerbreadth touched me through the wet cloth, making me gasp and moan. It felt so much better than everything I 've ever done and we were n't even scramble to shin yet.

My grandpa moved his nous and started to buss and suckle on my neck as his hands worked on my organic structure. I felt I was going to cum really soon, he knew how to touch me and were to touch me to get me closer and closer to the edge. Suddenly he stopped touching me, when I was a breathing space away from coming.

'' I want to show you something else '' he said when I was about to plain. We both got up, and he took a footstep away to face at me fully. I was so turned on that I did n't even cerebrate of covering me, I just wanted more of his bridge player on me. His eyes traveled through my consistency and he smiled at me when our eyes met.

'' I want you to let me know if you want me to cease, do you understand ? '' I nodded and said yes. `` accept off your panties and lay down in bed with your stage spread subject. ``

Without hesitating, I got on the bed, crawling on my script and genu until I was in the middle. He moved to the end of the bed, watching me and making me feel bolder, I rested my headland on the pillow and moved my hands to the girdle of my panties, sliding them down, feeling the fabric stick to my cutis due to my wetness as I bared my butt and pussy to his thirsty gaze. I turned around, laying down and took it completely off. His middle were burning as he looked down at me, watching me spreading my legs. He removed his shirt, throwing it on the floor and crawling over my body on the bed he stopped as he reached my stomach.

'' Now I'm going to demo you something really good… '' My granddad told me and I smiled at him, knowing that anything he wanted to show me would bring me pleasure. He gave me a wicked grinning in return and touched my abdomen with his lips, kissing, licking and sucking my tegument moving down and stopping at the top of my pussy. grandad looked up and as our optic met, I watched as his tongue dipped between my legs. My body shivered and I closed my eyes moaning with the delight. He opened my pussy lips with his fingers and licked me again. I was in heaven, moaning and writhing in bed as his tongue licked my pussycat, my will hand moving up my drumhead to catch the iron headboard as my decent one descended on his drumhead pushing him against my slit, my legs spreading More wider for him. His tongue moved up, flicking my button at the same clip as I felt one of his fingers entering me, making me heave at the bother. I tried to scoot away releasing his haircloth, but his finger kept moving.

'' grandfather is hurting, please stop. ``

He lifted his chief to see at me, his finger still lodged inside of me without moving. `` I promise you, you will enjoy it. Relax and let me work your tight kitty babe. '' And with that he dove back to my puss. I tried to loosen up as he moved his fingerbreadth in and out of me, the bother giving way to an uncomfortable adept and then finally to a enjoyable one. I moved my rose hip seeking more, feeling myself getting close to an orgasm. He noticed this and started to move his finger faster, his mouth started to absorb my clit, my moan grew louder, the delight was so unattackable that I forgot to be quiet. I felt his finger's breadth curve inside of me, finally pushing me over the edge.

'' granddaddy ! '' I screamed as I came, my dead body undulating on top of the bed, my ramification shook, but he was relentless, his finger's breadth leaving me so he could open me and devour my pussy, fucking me with his knife. My orgasm kept going and going and I had to push his fountainhead away as I started to feel too sensitive.

I was panting completely spent, my eyes were close, my organic structure was still spasming with small pleasure waves. I never felt anything like that before, all the sexual climax I 've ever had before were over in LE than a minute, but this was something completely dissimilar. It was very strong and it kept going and going. As my breathing space returned to rule, I opened my middle and was greeted with the sight of my grandpa kneeling on the bed between my branch, completely naked. His eye were locked on me as he pumped his tool up and down with his good hand. I could n't await away, I felt like I was hypnotized, my optic followed his decelerate script crusade, the deal of it arousing me, even though I had just come.

'' Are you enjoying the muckle of my cock ? '' He asked me breaking the patch I found myself in. I looked up meeting his eyes, and said yes with a smile playing on my lips.

'' Come here. '' My grandpa said, and so, moving around the bed, I got on my stifle in front man of him. One of his arms went to my back, pulling me finisher to him, and I gasped feeling his hard turncock pressing against my tummy. I raised my heading to look up at him and putting my bridge player behind his head I pulled him down smacking our back talk together. His hand moved to my coffin nail and he squeezed it making me groan against the candy kiss, taking the opportunity to slide his tongue inside my mouthpiece. Our lingua stroke each other, our trunk rubbed, seeking More friction. He released my butt and then slapped it intemperate, making me gasp and break the candy kiss. Looking up at him with spacious eyes I saw a repellant smile form on his side. I had never been slapped before and even though it hurt, the infliction sent pleasurable quiver to my core. bending towards me, my grandpa started to kiss and nibble on my neck opening making the tingle emanation. His right left script took my right one in his, and started to slide it humiliated on his body, stopping when the tips of my finger touched something wet. I looked down and saw that the tip of his hammer was covered in pre-cum. He closed my hand around it and moved it up and down, groaning against my neck opening as I went. I was fascinated with it, my hand was so small I could barely close down it around it as I moved, more pre-cum leaked from his tip sliding down and coating my hand, the sight of it turning me on. My grandpa moved away from my neck to watch me jacking him off, his hand going back to my buns, squeezing it as he murmured boost in a low husky vox that dripped with desire.

My puss was so wet I felt my juices running down my thigh, so I removed my hand from him, and locking eyes with him, I took my hand to my mouth and started to lap up it plumb. It was my first base taste of pre-cum and I was surprised it didn't taste perception as bad I was expecting, so I kept licking without looking away until my hand was completely clean. I looked down at his cock and without saying a intelligence, I scooted back on the bed, getting on my hands and knees and sticking my tongue out, I licked the pre-cum from the head of his putz, earning a pleasurable groan from him. I raised my head to depend at his face, and saw his eyes locked on me, and with my mouth loose I took his cock into my lip, watching him close his oculus as he moaned, making me find powerful. He told me in a low vocalisation to cut through my teeth with my lips and doing that, I sucked him, swirling my tongue around his question, trying to take all the pre-cum I could.

'' Fuck infant, you're doing so well… Keep sucking it, I want to flood your mouth with cum. '' He said, taking my hair in his hand and screwing my mouth. It was really hard to sustain my tooth hidden since he was big and heavy, I was drooling all over him, and every time he pushed his pecker into my mouth I gagged, but he seemed to not care. He moaned and groaned, the sounds being too much for me, so I put my mitt between my legs so I could recreate with my pussy.

'' Are you playing with yourself while you suck my hammer ? `` He asked me, pulling my question away from him, a lead of spit connecting my mouth to his cock.

'' Yeah, this is making me so horny granddad, '' I said without stop touching me. He took his cock in his hand and slapped my brass with it before sticking it back into my oral fissure, calling me his unsportsmanlike little girl. Instead of making me feel abash and ashamed, that made me moan with pleasure around his cock.

His movements started to quicken, he started to push harder, the tip of his dick hit the book binding of my sass. I was shut down to coming too, rubbing my clitoris faster and faster, moaning and gagging around him. My grandpa fucked my mouth frantically, and then once his pecker hit the spine of my throat one more time, I felt him spasm inside my mouth and a jet of seminal fluid hit the spinal column of my throat. He pulled it out, keeping only his head in my backtalk as he started to come, jet after jet filled my sassing faster than I could swallow.

'' Yeah infant, be a good girl and accept it all, Milk River my cock. '' He said, and so I did, but some come leaked out of my mouth because there was just too much of it, and slid to my Chin. When his last jet hit my spit, I started to suck him, wanting to make for sure there wasn't more, swirling my tongue, licking all the ejaculate. My grandpa pulled my head away arduous, making me moan with the pain sensation, and pulled me up on my knees again. He pressed me against his physical structure again, and took my mouth in his, kissing me intemperate, his hands moving down my body, squeezing both my coffin nail cheeks.

'' Grandpa my pussy is so wet, touch me please, '' I said pleadingly, and right away his hand went between my legs and I felt his finger enter me. It didn't hurt this fourth dimension, but it still felt uncomfortable even though I was literally dripping with wetness. The palm of his hand rubbed my button as he fingered me, making me moan and rub my boobs on his breast. It took less than a second for me to add up, and he kissed me again so I wouldn't scream, holding me nasty against him. The pleasure took ascendence of my body, I would hold fallen if he wasn't holding me. He kept fingering me and rubbing my clit and I felt another orgasm start to make and soon, I was coming again, my body shaking against his. I felt like my body was made of jello, I had no strength left in my torso, I thought I was going to pass along out. My grandpa removed his hand from my pussy and released my mouth. I was breathing hard, dizzy and exhausted, my eubstance was covered in sweat and I never felt so sexually satisfied in all my lifespan. I forced myself to spread my eyes to look at him.

'' Thank you grandpa. '' I said in a weak spokesperson, which made him chuckle. He laid me down in bed with care and covered me. I didn't even care I was all sweaty and sticky, I was so bore I knew I would sleep as soon as my pass hit the pillow.

'' Now sleep sloshed baby girl… I'll see you tomorrow. '' He said, kissing me lightly on the lips. I didn't even saw him leave, I slept right away.

I looked from the tequila bottle to Bri's nerve. She had a shocked reflection on her face. I took a swig from the tequila, terrified she was going to approximate me, or incur me disgusting. My mind was running fast with the theory, I didn't realize she said something until her paw touched my bare knee joint. I looked up meeting her eyes.

'' I'm sorry, what did you say ? ``

'' I said that, that was incredibly hot ! I can't believe this, I was feeling so adult because I had a boy touch my boobs, while you… wow ! '' She said and laughed. I was dumbfounded, I wasn't certainly what her reaction would be but I didn't expect this one. She took the tequila from my handwriting, and took a enceinte gulp from it. I looked down, and by accident I saw that the genitals of her pantie were wet, surprise me even more. Bri dropped the feeding bottle and cough a little, cleaning her mouthpiece on the backrest of her hand.

'' So, you're not disgusted ? '' I asked, just to be sure.

'' Not at all. I mean, I know I should be, because what you just told me was wrong, but I'm really not. I'm just surprised, I never imagined something like this had happened to you, like, to be true I thought you had never kissed someone ! '' She said with a wicked smile. I laughed feeling my body startle to unlax. I couldn't believe I broke my hope and told Bri about my grandfather and she didn't flavour disgusted, she felt aroused by the way her step-in were wet.

'' We should go to sleep, is almost 2 a.m. '' I said. We went to the can to sweep our tooth, trying really hard not to fall on the way there, and then we were back in her faggot size bed. She turned the lights off and I closed my center feeling slightly dizzy from all the alcohol.

'' Kay, can I ask you something ? ``

'' Yeah ''

'' Did your nanna never found out about that ? ``

'' No, my grandfather told me the next break of day that her medications were knocking her off, so she never heard anything. '' I told her, moving to my face giving her my back. I felt Bri move around on the bed, probably feeling the Sami lightheadedness as me.

'' Did you and your grandfather ever done More clobber ? '' She asked me in a voicelessness. I smiled at that.

'' Yeah, we did. '' I said releasing a low laugh. `` But these fib are for another day. ''
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