It became an dependency for me to play with and suck grandpa 's peter after that first stealthy time. I could n't await for him to drink to the point of letting his sentry duty down and draw out.

All I thought about was getting my adjacent fix of grandpa 's cum in my sassing, I day dreamed about the flavour of his private parts, the taste of his cum, the fantastic texture of his cock in my mouth. There were many time when he was unconscious mind that I worshiped his cock until it oozed his pleasant-tasting spunk into my mouth.

After the point of him finding out how practically I loved his cock he was more than happy to turn over me as often cum as I could swallow.

I loved that sometimes he would cower in while I was using the restroom and he would suffer in front of the potty while I sat there and sucked his cock dry. I hated the idea of not being capable to swallow it or missing a drop.



I used to stay on up late, even when I was very wear upon, because I knew that as soon as grandma was abstruse at peace grandpa would total to my room for some shaft worshipping. I loved his hammer any way I could get it, but I especially loved when he came to my room at Nox because I could take my clip and enjoy it. Grandpa would sit on the bound of the bed and I would kneel in front of him so I could suck his prick, lick his balls and rub my face all over his privates. He would softly touch my hair and brass while I sucked and played with him. I would get excited when his dick would give rise precum and grandfather would tell me it was his dick 's way of rewarding me for taking sound care of it. Grandpa used to like to shove his tool oceanic abyss in my mouth when he came, but once he realized how a good deal liked the taste of his cum he started pulling back so just his tool capitulum was in my mouth and he would fellate his load while I tried to swallow it. Then he would have me clean all of the cum off of his genitals with my rima oris.

Once grandpa knew I liked water system mutation he decided to mix it with my honey of prick and cum. It started small ... when grandma was asleep or out of the house he would tell apart me to come into the john and then consume me kneel beside him while I watched him pee into the toilet. Then he made a new rule, after he was done peeing, instead of shaking the hold out few drops of pee off the tip of his cock, he instructed me to lick it uncontaminating which led to him getting an erection which I sucked to completion.

It then moved up to whenever my grandma was asleep or out of the house, if I was taking a exhibitor, grandfather would pull open the shower curtain and have me kneel down so he could piss in my undetermined mouth and all over my face, then he would allow me to imbibe his cock and drink his delicious man heart.

There was function of me that knew I should be grossed out by pee but what I felt even More strongly was that I wanted to service grandfather 's turncock in every way. I remember one prison term when we went camping I fell asleep with my hand on granddaddy 's stopcock and it was the happy quietus I 'd ever had.

I loved that grandpa would render me his cock at random times. Sometimes when he would pick me up from school I would slide into the nominal head hindquarters and he would start driving and as soon as we were halfway down the road he would proceed his sweater off of his lap and his cock would be sticking out of his drawers and I could play with it and caress it on the way home.

Sometimes he would tell me to come help him with something in the garage and by the fourth dimension I got around the car where grannie could n't see from the Windows he would take his dick out.

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granddad used to say that if every woman loved worshipping cock the way I did that there would n't be any bad relationships.

Grandpa would sometimes cum in his own hand and while I was doing my homework he would smirch it across my backtalk or shove his cum covered fingers in my mouth.

Sometimes my grandmother would take trips to chat her sister and she would be gone all day. Grandpa liked to see how long I could pleasure his tool for. He would sit on the sofa while I kneeled between his legs while sucking his cock. Sometimes we would jerk off into my rima oris very quickly at first, he explained that it was so he could survive longer on the second round. I would go down on, lick and bid with his genitals until he decided to reward me with a taste of his pleasure and love. I absolutely loved the way his dick felt when it would shiver and pulse. Sometimes I would beg him to let me watch him masturbate so I could rub my pussy while I sucked the cum out of the tip and then watched it throb and pulse.

granddaddy also liked to see me pee, sometimes when we were camping or out in the shed he would lay on the floor and have me sit on his lap right on top of his cock and he would have me pee on him. or he would have me resist over his face while I peed.

While I am not looking for a human relationship, I thought I might share how this upbringing affected my grownup sexual preference. I like older guys that are 'grandpa'or 'dad'case. I prefer guys who jerk off one or more times per day. While I do like to be eaten out and played with, my ultimate turn on is a guy using me for his own satisfaction. I like to give long elaborated blow jobs where I swallow all of the cum. I like water sports a lot. I love to lick and feel a guy 's ass, I like to give prostate massages and prostate stimulation because the idea of making a guy cum as hard as he can is a immense round on for me ... and since prostate play can moderate to more precum, larger cumloads to unsay and cock pounding and pulsing a lot more than it 's one of my favorite things .