My Father-God left our family when I was very young, so I don't really commend very much about him. My mother's father ended up being the father figure in my animation, and I loved spending time with him whenever I could while growing up. My granny passed away while I was in middle school, so my grandfather lived in their menage by himself, about seven nautical mile from where I lived with my mom.

While I was a senior in gamy school, grandpa offered to pay me to clean his menage for him once a hebdomad, which I happily agreed to. I needed the money, didn't mind the work, and I got to spend more time with my granddaddy. So, every Thursday after shoal, I'd halt by grandad's house and clean and jerk for him, then I'd cook us a repast and we'd eat together while we chatted about our week.

About two calendar month into our transcription, I was at grandpa's house doing my weekly cleansing while he sat on the couch watching TV. As I finished in the kitchen and began on the aliveness way, I noticed that he had switched to a porn station on the TV, and he was rubbing his crotch while he watched. My brow shot up, and a petty grin creased my face….I thought to myself, ‘ what the fuck ? Grandpa watches porn ?'

As I quietly moved closer to the sofa and stood behind him, I peered over his shoulder and saw that he wasn't just rubbing his crotch, he actually had his shaft out and was stroking it with his hand while he watched a girl blowing a guy on TV.

I laughed out tatty, startling him, and said,"What the fuck, grandpa ? You're jerking off to porn ?"

With a sheepish grinning on his cheek, he said,"Sorry, Tammy….I thought you might be in the kitchen a minuscule longer. You know, sometimes it just gets concentrated and, at my age, I hate to neutralise an erection."

I laughed again, and said,"Hahahaha….yeah, I don't incrimination you, grandpa."

I grinned and said,"How about if I give you a hand ? ”, as I moved closer to the sofa so that I was just behind him, then reached over his entrust shoulder and replaced his helping hand with mine on his engorged prick….my big, cushy titty rubbing up against the rachis of his pass and shoulder.

With a surprised look on his face, he said,"for certain !"He removed his hand as I began sliding mine up and down his growing slam, feeling it become fixed in my hand. It was much tenacious and dense than I would accept expected…maybe 9"fully erect…and I was kind of mesmerized as I began stroking it. After running my hand up and down the length of his calamus, I spent several minutes just rubbing the tip of his now fully vertical Pole, and whispered into his ear,"How's this feel ?"

He closed his eyes and laid his brain back against the sofa cushion, murmuring his joy, as I continued jerking him off.

"Yeah….oh, yeah…..just like that….God, that feels great….yeah…..uhmmmm…keep going….uhmmmm…"

With his eyes still closed, he reached up with one hand and pulled my dope out of my free top, squeezing the flesh and playing with each nipple, in turn, mumbling,"I've always loved your titty, Tammy….they're even bigger than your mom's."

"I know….I've noticed you staring at them sometimes….it's why I never wear a bra when I come over here….I figured you like watching them bounce and jiggle."

As I continued stroking his dick from Base to tip, he turned his school principal to the side and sucked one of my mammilla into his mouth, nibbling and pulling on it with his dentition, while playfully slapping my former breast to watch it rock back and forth as I leaned over the vertebral column of the sofa.

"granddad !"I said in mock surprise…."I had no approximation you were such a horndog…"

"Hahahaha….I just can't get adequate of these tits…"he murmured.

Suddenly, he squeezed my breasts hard and jerked his hips into my downhearted slash, blasting a vast load of cum about a understructure into the air. It splashed down onto his tummy and all over my pumping fist, as I kept sliding my hand up and down his shaft….his hot, creamy jizzm pouring over my finger's breadth like lava from an erupting volcano.

I snickered a little and continued to stroke his slimy cock, pulling the final few drops of blank, gooey spunk from the tip of his cock until his nutsack was empty.

I kissed him on the impertinence and said,"hitch there, grandpa….I'll get a towel,"as I hurried into the kitchen, then back to the life way, where I began cleaning up the mess we'd made. He continued to spiel with my boobs and twist on my stiff mammilla as I wiped off his tool with the towel, then cleaned off his testis and stomach.

When I was done, I leaned over and planted a kiss on the tip of his cock, then left it draped over one of his thighs….flaccid, but still impressively long.

He pulled me closer so he could suck each of my mammilla into his back talk, one after the other, so I let him enjoy himself for a few minute of arc. Then I pulled my nipples from his mouth and laughed, saying,"I need to get back to work, grandpa….this mansion isn't going to clean house itself."

I tucked my pinhead back into my top, then finished cleaning the living room and the second floor. Every once in a spell, gramps would step up behind me and snaffle my tits from behind. I just laughed and let him have his fun for a few mo before pulling his hands off my boobs so I could finish my work.

Later I made us dinner and we ate together at the dinette board in the kitchen, as usual.

When we were done, he walked me to the room access and paid me. When I counted out the money, I noticed he had given me $ 50 extra.

"Grandpa, you didn't have to pay me More,"I said.

"It was truly my pleasure, Tammy…..you've made me very felicitous,"he said, as he reached up and pinched a nipple through my blouse.

I smiled and kissed him on the brass. Then I reached in between us and gently squeezed his soft, thick shaft, saying,"Thanks, grandpa….see you succeeding week."

I was surprised at how bring up I'd become, and as soon as I got home, I had to grab my vibrator and quickly rub one out.…although it lasted nearly thirty minutes.

The postdate calendar week, grandpa didn't want to wait….as soon as I arrived, he had the erotica place on, and pulled me onto his lap on the lounge, where he started playing with my knocker and stroking my kitty-cat lips. Before I even began cleaning, he had me straddling his hips….my dripping wet cunt sliding up and down his thick, rigid cock in earnest. With all the attending to my tits, and his telling putz pummeling my puss, I quickly climaxed, creaming all over his pounding son of a bitch and moaning my joy as he continued sucking and nibbling my nipples.

"Yeah….yeah…..oh, my God….I'm gon na cum….yeah….uhnnn….uhnnn…..yeah…..aaaaaahhhhhhhh…… ooohhhhhh…..ummmmmm….nice…..ummmmmm….."

To my surprise, he wasn't finished yet. After my orgasm had ebbed, grandpa pulled his tool out of my drenched kitty-cat, flipped me over onto all fours on the sofa, and slammed his immense erecting into my from behind. As he pumped his cock into and out of my vagina like a plunger, he reached around and grabbed my swinging tits, squeezing the flesh and pulling on the nipple. I launched into another intense, flood out orgasm, causing me to close my eyes and let out a guttural moan, as I pumped kitty-cat juice all over his pounding prick.

As I was reveling in my endorsement orgasm, grandpa suddenly grabbed my articulatio coxae, plunged his peter as far into me as it would go, and blasted a huge burden of hot, creamy jizzm all over the inside of my cunt. Then he pulled his putz out until just the head was still inside, and jammed it back into me with brute force out, holding it there while another incumbrance of cum spewed from the tip of his cock. He did this several Thomas More times….each time causing me to grunt from the military unit of his jab, and making my punishing pinhead swing wildly beneath me, slapping against my mentum with each forward lunge.

holy place shit, that felt great !

When he was done cumming, he maneuvered from kneeling behind me to sitting on the couch with me sitting on his lap facing away from him…..without letting his dick cutting out of my pussy ! My grandfather was full of surprises…

We sat like that for a while, catching our breath….his still surd shaft shoved mysterious inside my sopping wet vagina, with cum leaking around his shaft and dripping past my pussy lips….while he gently fondled my tits.

When our respiration returned to normal, I pulled his hands off my boobs, and stood up….his softening prick pulling out of my cunt with a ‘ plop'….saying,"This was fun, granddaddy, but I need to start cleaning and cook our dinner."

He laughed,"Sure, Tammy…..I just postulate to repose for a few minutes while you do that."As he laid down on the lounge to watch TV….his flaccid penis draped over one thigh….he added,"How about if you stay naked while you work ? I'd get a Brobdingnagian kick out of that."

I laughed and said,"Sure, grandpa….it's the least I can do seeing as you just gave me two amazing orgasms."

When I was finished cleaning and had dinner cooked, we sat at the dinette table in the kitchen eating our meals. I gently stroked his flaccid phallus under the table while we ate, and he casually fondled my titty as they rested on the table top….my teat still hard from our sooner bodily function on the sofa and doing my piece of work in the nude.

When we were done eating, I loaded the dish washer with our plates, then….dodging grandfather's hands still grabbing at my breasts….got dressed and quick to go home.

Grandpa walked me to the door as I was leaving and surprised me again. When we hugged in the vestibule to say goodbye, I reached between us and squeezed his cock, and….surprise….it was hard again !

"What the hell's this ?"I exclaimed as I gripped his remains dig through his boxers.

He laughed and said,"It's like I told you….sometimes it just gets hard."

"well, I can't leave you like this,"I said, as I knelt down in front of him, pulled his shaft through the slit in the forepart of his boxer short, and sucked the tip of his cock into my mouth.

granddaddy closed his center, grabbed the back of my head and moaned, as I bobbed my forefront back and Forth River, licking and sucking his erect penis until he blasted a huge payload of cum down the back of my throat.

"Oh, yeah…..just like that…..yeah…..shit, Tammy…..that feels great…..yeah….fuck, I'm gon na cum….. oooohhhhhh……aaaahhhhhhh…..aaaahhhhhhh….….aaaahhhhh….."

He kept slamming his prick against my tonsils as he emptied his nutsack into my lip. Listening to him cumming and enjoying his culmination was exciting for me. I loved that I could make him feel good.

When he had finished cumming, I swallowed his load and used my tongue and lips to clean off his softening shaft. Once that was done, I gave the tip of his cock a little buss, and shoved it back into his boxers.

I stood up, gave him a big hug and a lot on the cheek. As I headed out the doorway, I smiled and said,"This was fun, grandpa….let's do it again next week."

He laughed and said,"You bet….I'm looking forward to it already."

So, every week until I left for college, I spent Thursday at my granddaddy's house….cleaning, fucking, sucking and preparation. Since Thursday wasn't typically a date Night, our arrangement didn't cause any dispute when I had swain, which was gracious. Grandpa was an splendid lover, and his shaft was one of the biggest I've ever had inside me, so I really didn't want to give him up.

We stopped fucking when I went away to college, but those Thursdays at grandpa's will always be some of my most cherished retentivity .