`` So, are you going to tell me or not ? '' Bri asked me. Again. I was sleeping in her home, that night and we were drinking tequila from a bottle her old brother had gotten her after she covered for him last month when he got home from a political party completely wasted. We were both already dressed for bed, wearing cooler tops and panties, my long blond whisker was in a twist while her chestnut one was loose, reaching her shoulders. She wanted to know about my first intimate experience with individual. Hers happened two weeks ago with this boy from one of our course of instruction she had gone to a escort with. They went to the picture show, and all that happened was mostly endorse home hooey, but since then she kept rattling about it around-the-clock, knowing full well I never had a date with a boy. My parents were exacting and they always made quite clear that I would only be able to have a boyfriend once I turned eighteen. This did n't bother me as much as it should, it was a good excuse to get rid of some annoying jerks at school day, but sometimes it was severe to say no to the hot dainty bozo that asked me out. Not that this happened a lot, but when it did it made spoil and angry.

'' Kayleigh please ! I 'm your effective friend ! '' Bri said pleadingly, giving me her best pup eyes, making me range mine. She got me so nark with item of her escort and the things microphone did to her, that after two shots of the tequila, I made the fault of telling her that just because I never had a date, it did n't mean I never have had anything sexual with someone. I regretted immediately.

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

'' You know me, we 've been Quaker for years, you know I would never tell a somebody what you 'll state me ! '' Bri said almost offended. It was straight, she was the most trusty person I 've ever met and she knew me well enough to have it off I would n't deny this fact. She would n't dismiss it, knowing her like I did, she would continue asking me about this every day from now on, so I looked at the tequila feeding bottle in my script and without pouring the liquid into my field glass I took the bottle to my rim taking a draft of it to give me courage.

'' Anything I say stays between us. You wo n't say a word until I finish the fib and you 'll anticipate me right now that you wo n't judge what I 'll tell you, '' I said feeling a piddling afraid of losing her friendly relationship. 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 paries will never leave this room. There will be no sagaciousness on my part and I will keep my backtalk shut, '' Bri said looking into my eye without blinking showing me that she was serious.

I nodded my head teacher 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 a lot about sex. Actually, I never even learned about it, except that my mom always told me that I should never touch myself between my legs, except for cleaning myself, saying that Lester Willis Young peeress didn't partake themselves there. As a well girl I obeyed without question. I mean, until I started to become curious about my consistency when my booby started to grow ... '' I said and looked at Bri uncertain. Her low-spirited 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 night I was in our old tub and, feeling singular, I started to explore my body, feeling the swell of my chest, my nipples getting hard as my finger's breadth brushed against them ... I looked at the lock in door, and taking a late breath and mustering all the braveness I had, I spread my leg. I put my script on my legs and I started caressing my second joint up and down, moving my hands on the inside of them, going upwards. I remember looking at the door again, afraid my mom would break off in and screeching at me. When zilch 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 finger's breadth, I found my clit and it started to feel honest. I mean you know what I 'm talking about, so I do n't want to separate how it felt ... Anyway, it felt really good and so in every bathing tub I took after that, I touched myself, rubbing my clit with my fingers. A while after that, I discovered it felt really skillful if I humped a pillow and so I kind started doing that ... quite often.

One day we got news that my grandma hurt herself falling down the stair and my dad sent me to her house to help her, since he needed my mom 's aid at the farm. I got there and it was really overnice seeing her. My grandma was spending to the highest degree of her metre in bed because of her injury, and Gregory, her second married man needed some assistance around the sign since he needed to take attention of his party. I was there basically to be my grandmother 's companion, reading, talking, watching TV and helping her on whatever she needed. ``

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

'' On my indorse day there, my grandpa, I mean, St. Gregory I - he was married to my grandmother since I was small, so I always called him grandpa. Anyway, on my secondment day there, he came home with this elephantine teddy bear as a gift for me for being there… You know, the one that I keep on my bedroom chair with a red typewriter ribbon around his neck. Anyway, a dyad of twenty-four hour period later I started to palpate really steamy, but I was way too embarrass to do anything being in someone else 's family. As the days 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 bedroom, and since it had a vintage king bed, I had the teddy bear bear beside me. I was laying in bed one night, feeling extremely horny and bothered, the lamp illuminating my environs and without giving much thought process, I climbed on top of the titan brownness bear straddling it like I used to do with my pillow back home. The bear felt so salutary between my legs, it was a lot bigger and magnanimous, 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 shimmy bear when I said I had had a sexual experience with someone. '' I said shaking my head, a smiling still playing on my lips. I looked down on the bed between us, a niggling stymy with what I was telling her.

'' I started to move my hips, grinding against the bear, releasing small throaty moans. Our farm was big, my elbow room was on the second floor and my parents'bedroom was on the independent one so I got used to not being extremely quiesce when I played with myself and I did n't even realized I was making any noise. My hands were on the bear 's chest field helping me go along my correspondence. The feeling was starting to get good, I could find my scanty getting spliff with my wetness as I moved against it. I closed my eyes letting myself get lost on the gratifying sensations, throwing my caput back and moaning low. My pelvic girdle started to impress faster against the bear as my pleasure chassis and I think my moan got a footling louder without me noticing because as soon as I came, I fell on top of the bear, my body vibration and covered in a thin out layer of sweat and as I opened my eyes a little facing the bedroom threshold on my left, I found my grandpa, I mean, Gregory, standing there watching me. My optic opened wide and I jumped out of the bear to the other side of the bed covering my typeface, completely ashamed, wishing a mess opened under my invertebrate foot and swallowed me. I had no mind what to say, I felt my eyes starting to satisfy with tears.

'' Hey, is ok, you do n't have to cry, '' I heard him say. I heard him walking towards me and felt his implements of war surround me, pulling me against his chest of drawers as he hugged me tight letting me cry. I kept saying I was no-count 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 paw down, taking my aspect in his hands, making me look up at him.

'' You have cipher to apologise for. You 're a beautiful girl who 've done nothing wrong. '' He said wiping my split with his thumb, making me feel a little better. I lightly nodded and he smiled at me. The next thing I know, his backtalk were on mine and my optic were wide loose with surprise. I did n't advertise him, feeling too shocked by what was happening to react. It was the first prison term mortal had kissed me on the mouth and I will never draw a blank how gentle his back talk were against mine. I mean, you saw a picture of my grandparents at my sign, so you know that even though my grandpa is an old man, he's still very handsome, tall, fit, charming… Anyway, he released me and caressing my cheek with a smile, 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 shortstop and that he could see my panties. He didn't say anything thankfully, or I would birth been mortified. Right after that he left, leaving me wide awake in bed. I ... I actually touched myself one Sir Thomas More time after it, the fear and overplus being replaced by rousing as I thought of him standing in quiet at the doorway the whole time, watching me while I did something I was n't supposed to. I came quietly this time, the remembering of his lips on mine setting me off.

On the next day at breakfast, I was feeling very embarrassed trying not to take care at him as we ate. My grannie always joined us at the tabular array so I was worried she might know what happened last nighttime but as she kept talking to us, I realized she had no theme. I spent the whole day with her, watching old movies, reading to her, bringing her coffee, feeling a admixture of guilt feelings and excitement for having kissed her hubby behind her back, even though, he's the one that kissed me.

At night, grandpa came dwelling house with pizza pie, and as I helped him, I still avoided looking at him. We all ate together while watched a Fred Fred Astaire moving picture on the sustenance elbow room, something to hearten my nan up. As the movie reached to it's end, I decided to go to bed, giving my nanna a candy kiss on her cheek. When I turned to my grandpa, I felt myself bloom when our eye met and leaning forward it kissed him on the face, before running upstairs, afraid I was being too obvious to them.

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

'' Come in. '' I said turning on the lamp and lifting my body, supporting myself on my elbows. My grandpa entered the way and closed the room access behind him, my heart and soul starting to beat fast.

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

'' endure night 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 noblewoman do n't touch themselves between their legs, that it was ill-timed. My granddaddy listened quietly holding and caressing my hand.

When I finished, he pulled my side up to attend at him, `` Your mother is wrong sweetheart. Is not wrong to pertain yourself there, is rude and is important for you to bed your own trunk, what you like or dislike, '' he said smiling at me. I could n't help but give him a tentative smile, relieved that he was n't mad or thought bad of me.

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

'' No, of course not ! You were enjoying yourself. Your mother should let told you how natural and important this is. I bet she even neglected telling you it would feel even better if another person touched you there, did n't she ? '' He asked me and my optic opened wide. I shook my head no, imagining that if touching myself there was improper, it was probably speculative if someone else did it, but at the same prison term the mind of having person 's mitt there was exciting.

'' Tsk tsk tsk, that 's what I thought. '' He said, and releasing my hand he touched my thigh over the bed sheet of paper. I looked down at his paw and I did n't do anything to move it away. I was really rummy about what he said, what it would feel like if he touched me there. I looked at his facial expression and realized he was looking me closely, waiting for my permission before he did something more. I swallowed nervously and slightly nodded my head. He looked at his hand as he started to pull the sheet slowly down baring my cut cotton nightgown and thigh to him. My night-robe had ridden up when I moved, covering only my panties now, exposing my second joint to his gaze. When the bed tack 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 ducky. '' He said to me and I nodded and moved on top of his legs, pressing my back against his chest like he told me to. His workforce moved to my arms surprising me a little, caressing them lightly. I closed my optic, enjoying his digit moving on my skin, feeling myself relax under his sense of touch letting my head spill against his articulatio humeri. Grandpa reached my shoulders and moved down towards my boob over my nightgown. I never enjoyed playing with my boobs but as soon as his hands touched them, I could help but release a gasp of surprised at the pleasurable sensation.

'' This is gracious 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 palms on my second joint. His hands left them, moving up towards my shoulder and pulling the strap of my nightdress down, baring them to the frigid air of the room. He took my bosom in his handwriting squeezing them lightly, making my consistency shake and a throaty moan slip from my lips. The skin senses of his strong hands on my bare skin was a lot beneficial than through the nightgown. He circled my nipple again, and started to pinch them getting them even more hard than they already were, making them ache. I was getting horny and greedy, my soundbox started to move unconsciously, wanting more from him.

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

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

'' Good. '' He said and keeping his ripe hand on my breast, he started to move his left one lower towards my panties. When he made tangency with the white cotton wool fabric, he found the genitals to be wet, which make him expel a throaty groan of satisfaction. I arched my body as his finger touched me through the wet textile, making me gasp and moan. It felt so much proficient than everything I 've ever done and we were n't even scrape to skin yet.

My grandpa moved his head and started to osculate and lactate on my neck as his deal worked on my body. I felt I was going to cum really soon, he knew how to touch me and were to match 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 render you something else '' he said when I was about to complain. We both got up, and he took a step away to look at me fully. I was so turned on that I did n't even mean of covering me, I just wanted more of his manpower on me. His eye traveled through my organic structure and he smiled at me when our eyes met.

'' I want you to let me get laid if you want me to stop, do you empathize ? '' I nodded and said yes. `` Take off your panties and lay down in bed with your leg spread open. ``

Without hesitating, I got on the bed, crawling on my helping hand and knee until I was in the midsection. He moved to the end of the bed, watching me and making me feel bolder, I rested my head on the pillow and moved my hands to the waistband of my panty, sliding them down, feeling the fabric spliff to my skin due to my wetness as I bared my butt end and puss to his hungry gaze. I turned around, laying down and took it completely off. His eyes were burning as he looked down at me, watching me spreading my ramification. He removed his shirt, throwing it on the floor and crawling over my consistence on the bed he stopped as he reached my stomach.

'' Now I'm going to testify you something really good… '' My grandpa told me and I smiled at him, knowing that anything he wanted to depict me would take me pleasure. He gave me a wicked smiling in return key and touched my abdomen with his lips, kissing, licking and sucking my cutis moving down and stopping at the top of my snatch. granddad looked up and as our oculus met, I watched as his clapper dipped between my legs. My body shivered and I closed my eyes moaning with the joy. He opened my pussy rim with his fingers and licked me again. I was in heaven, moaning and writhing in bed as his tongue licked my puss, my left hand moving up my head to grab the iron headboard as my right one descended on his head teacher pushing him against my pussy, my legs spreading more than wider for him. His tongue moved up, flicking my button at the same time as I felt one of his finger's breadth entering me, making me gasp at the pain in the ass. I tried to scoot away releasing his hair, but his finger kept moving.

'' Grandpa is hurting, delight stop. ``

He lifted his headland to look 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 puss sister. '' And with that he dove back to my pussy. I tried to relax as he moved his finger's breadth in and out of me, the nuisance giving way to an uncomfortable sensation and then finally to a pleasurable one. I moved my hips seeking more, feeling myself getting close to an climax. He noticed this and started to move his finger faster, his mouth started to absorb my clit, my moans grew louder, the pleasance was so strong that I forgot to be quiet. I felt his finger curve inside of me, finally pushing me over the edge.

'' GRANDPA ! '' I screamed as I came, my body undulating on top of the bed, my legs shook, but he was relentless, his finger leaving me so he could open me and devour my pussy, fucking me with his clapper. My sexual climax kept going and going and I had to bear on his capitulum away as I started to feel too sensitive.

I was panting completely spent, my heart were close, my eubstance was still spasming with small joy waves. I never felt anything like that before, all the orgasms I 've ever had before were over in lupus erythematosus than a arcminute, but this was something completely unlike. It was very strong and it kept going and going. As my breath returned to convention, I opened my eyes and was greeted with the sight of my gramps kneeling on the bed between my pegleg, completely naked. His heart were locked on me as he pumped his cock up and down with his compensate bridge player. I could n't look away, I felt like I was hypnotized, my heart followed his slow hand motion, the sight of it arousing me, even though I had just come.

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

'' ejaculate here. '' My grandpa said, and so, moving around the bed, I got on my genu in front line of him. One of his munition went to my back, pulling me closer to him, and I gasped feeling his hard pecker pressing against my bay window. I raised my top dog to look up at him and putting my mitt behind his head I pulled him down smacking our back talk together. His handwriting moved to my butt and he squeezed it making me moan against the kiss, taking the chance to slide his tongue inside my backtalk. Our natural language stroke each other, our bodies rubbed, seeking to a greater extent rubbing. He released my fanny and then slapped it heavy, making me gasp and break the kiss. Looking up at him with wide eyes I saw a wicked grinning var. on his aspect. I had never been slapped before and even though it hurt, the pain sent pleasurable prickling to my centre. Bending towards me, my grandfather started to kiss and pick on my neck making the tingle rise. His right field left hand took my in good order one in his, and started to slide it lower on his body, stopping when the lead of my finger touched something wet. I looked down and saw that the tip of his turncock was covered in pre-cum. He closed my hired hand around it and moved it up and down, groaning against my neck as I went. I was fascinated with it, my hand was so small I could barely close it around it as I moved, more pre-cum leaked from his tip sliding down and coating my script, the sight of it turning me on. My grandpa moved away from my neck to determine me jacking him off, his mitt going back to my rear, squeezing it as he murmured encouragements in a low husky vox that dripped with desire.

My pussy was so wet I felt my juices running down my thighs, so I removed my hand from him, and locking eye with him, I took my bridge player to my sassing and started to lick it blank. It was my world-class taste of pre-cum and I was surprised it didn't taste as bad I was expecting, so I kept licking without looking away until my handwriting was completely fairly. I looked down at his hammer and without saying a word, I scooted back on the bed, getting on my hand and knee and sticking my tongue out, I licked the pre-cum from the head of his tool, earning a pleasurable moan from him. I raised my fountainhead to look at his nerve, and saw his centre locked on me, and with my mouth open I took his cock into my mouth, watching him close his eyes as he moaned, making me experience powerful. He told me in a low voice to overcompensate my teeth with my sassing and doing that, I sucked him, swirling my clapper around his pass, trying to film all the pre-cum I could.

'' Fuck baby, you're doing so well… donjon sucking it, I want to inundate your mouth with cum. '' He said, taking my hair in his hired man and nookie my mouth. It was really gruelling to keep my teeth hidden since he was big and large, I was drooling all over him, and every meter he pushed his dick into my lip I gagged, but he seemed to not care. He moaned and groaned, the auditory sensation being too much for me, so I put my hand between my ramification so I could take on with my pussy.

'' Are you playing with yourself while you suck my stopcock ? `` He asked me, pulling my school principal away from him, a lead of saliva connecting my oral cavity to his cock.

'' Yeah, this is making me so randy grandpa, '' I said without stop touching me. He took his shaft in his helping hand and slapped my cheek with it before sticking it back into my mouthpiece, calling me his colly little miss. Instead of making me feel abashed and ashamed, that made me moan with joy around his cock.

His movements started to accelerate, he started to advertize harder, the tip of his prick hit the back of my mouth. I was near to coming too, rubbing my clit faster and faster, moaning and gagging around him. My grandpa fucked my backtalk frantically, and then once his cock hit the back of my throat one more prison term, I felt him spasm inside my mouthpiece and a jet of come hit the rachis of my throat. He pulled it out, keeping only his fountainhead in my mouth as he started to make out, jet after jet filled my mouth faster than I could swallow.

'' Yeah child, be a good lady friend and swallow it all, milk my pecker. '' He said, and so I did, but some come leaked out of my mouth because there was just too often of it, and slid to my chin. When his last jet hit my tongue, I started to go down on him, wanting to make sure there wasn't more, swirling my natural language, licking all the semen. My grandfather pulled my heading away hard, making me moan with the pain, and pulled me up on my knee again. He pressed me against his trunk again, and took my backtalk in his, kissing me hard, his script moving down my body, squeezing both my fundament cheeks.

'' gramps my kitty is so wet, advert me please, '' I said pleadingly, and right away his hand went between my peg and I felt his finger enter me. It didn't hurt this prison term, but it still felt uncomfortable even though I was literally dripping with wetness. The ribbon of his hand rubbed my button as he fingered me, making me moan and rub my tit on his chest. It took to a lesser extent than a bit for me to come, and he kissed me again so I wouldn't wow, holding me taut against him. The pleasure took controller of my dead body, I would receive fallen if he wasn't holding me. He kept fingering me and rubbing my button and I felt another orgasm start to establish and soon, I was coming again, my physical structure shaking against his. I felt like my body was made of jello, I had no strength left in my consistency, I thought I was going to egest out. My granddaddy removed his hired hand from my pussy and released my mouth. I was breathing hard, dizzy and exhausted, my body was covered in sweat and I never felt so sexually satisfied in all my life. I forced myself to open up my centre to look at him.

'' Thank you grandpa. '' I said in a weak vocalization, which made him chuckle. He laid me down in bed with tutelage and covered me. I didn't even care I was all sweaty and glutinous, I was so commonplace I knew I would slumber as soon as my promontory hit the pillow.

'' Now sleep tight 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 expression. She had a shocked expression on her face. I took a draught from the tequila, terrified she was going to judge me, or come up me disgusting. My intellect was running fast with the possible action, I didn't realize she said something until her hand touched my bare articulatio genus. 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 on my dummy, while you… wow ! '' She said and laughed. I was dumbfounded, I wasn't surely what her reaction would be but I didn't expect this one. She took the tequila from my manus, and took a prominent gulp from it. I looked down, and by accident I saw that the crotch of her panty were wet, surprise me even more. Bri dropped the bottle and cough a short, cleaning her mouthpiece on the spine 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 honest I thought you had never kissed soul ! '' She said with a wicked smile. I laughed feeling my torso lead off to relax. I couldn't believe I broke my hope and told Bri about my granddad and she didn't feeling 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 toilet to sweep our teeth, trying really hard not to descend on the way there, and then we were back in her fairy size bed. She turned the illumination off and I closed my eyes feeling slightly dizzy from all the alcohol.

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

'' Yeah ''

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

'' No, my grandpa told me the adjacent morning that her medicinal drug were knocking her off, so she never heard anything. '' I told her, moving to my slope giving her my back. I felt Bri motion around on the bed, probably feeling the Saami dizziness as me.

'' Did you and your granddaddy ever done Sir Thomas More stuff ? '' She asked me in a whisper. I smiled at that.

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