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"Good morning ; how's my favorite daddy today ?"
It was my daughter, Jennifer. She called me every day and started the conversation the Saami way each time.

"Well, Honey, I guess I'm doing exquisitely. I already had two loving cup of chocolate, took a good shit and now I'm fixing breakfast for me and… my ‘ house guest.'Y'all on your way home ?"

It was common practice for Cassie, Jen's step-daughter, to stay with me when Jen and Gary travelled, which was every weekend. They always took little Jack with them, but Cassie worked on Sat. We all felt safer if sweet acacia wasn't plate alone.

She snickered and asked if mimosa bush had stayed up all night watching sci-fi movies.
I didn't have the heart to assure her that I had fucked the missy 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 minutes before Jen called.
She had been my first virgin ‘ pop'since my wife, many class ago.

The missy loved to pick on me while I talked on the speech sound, so she came into the kitchen, dropped to her stifle and breathe in my cock.

"She was still awake when I went to bed, but I was pretty tired. She might have watched TV, but she was hushed if she did. Uhn …. So how's my baby girl today ?"
I had a problem keeping my emotions from getting vocal music when the head of my dick hit Cassie's tonsilla. As I clenched my tooth, Jen told me that mimosa bush needed to total habitation and watch her small pal for a spell, unless she could drop him off at my business firm, too.
I just said,"Sure, bring him on. What time ?"
It would be another 60 minutes & a one-half, so I told her,"amercement, see ya in a little while."

I hung up the phone and put a little pressure on the backrest of Cassie's caput. She always had a slight problem deep-throating, unless there was some redundant force applied. lupus erythematosus than five second later, my load of warm cum was sliding down her throat, toward her stomach.
"Not much of a breakfast, soda pop. I guess you haven't had time to replenish from last Night. chocolate ready ?"

As we sat on the screened porch, I reflected on the events that led to our incestuous function. At 44, I reveled in the fact that a 19yr old was totally centripetal to any and all of my sexual desires.
Cassie 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 high school, I happened to glance out of the kitchen window and saw huisache walking, slowly, toward my household.
When Jen and Gary ( who is 11yrs older than her ) got together, Jen moved in with him and his daughters. His home was only a match blocks from mine, so it was fairly unwashed for the miss to walk back and forth.

Since a give out lung transplant took my wife's sprightliness, they had been a big comfort to me.
I had, actually, fantasized about fucking Shelly, Cassie's big sis, many times. Many of the plenty of cum-filled Kleenex in my trash fundament were the results of jacking off to those fantasies.

mimosa bush's close consistence and plain nerve didn't draw many boys, 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 Cassie had ever seen a naked man, or even a man's cock.
I quickly grabbed a towel and wet my hair in the kitchen sink. I turned directly facing the open window in the threshold that led onto the porch.
When she reached the steps, I ‘ dried'my hair with the towel ; my tool half-hard in anticipation.
Sure enough, as I peeked through the first step of the towel, I could see Cassie watching every move I made. She stood to one English of the windowpane, so as not to be so noticeable.

Twice, I dropped the towel and stepped a picayune closer each metre I picked it up. It was field to see that Fat Boy was the only thing she was watching, so I shook it a few times and pulled on it until it was nearly a wide hard-on.
She shrugged back a short so I wouldn't see her as I walked past the door and into my bedchamber, where I jacked a lilliputian harder as I thought about how to get her dress off, too.

When she knocked, I slipped a thin robe on and greeted her,"Hi, stunner ! I didn't know you were coming over. You want a Pepsi or something ?"
It was intemperate to keep her eyes off the collapsible shelter my cock had pushed up. I took notification and apologized,"Uh… sorry about that, dear. When I'm here by myself, I usually don't habiliment clothes at all. I guess I was thinking about… well, you can probably think what I was thinking about… sorry."

"Were you thinking about mom ?"
‘ ma'was what the miss used to visit my late wife.

"Naww… just thinking about a film I watched end Night. I'm so deplorable ; I hope you're not mad or embarrassed."
She just smiled, took the Pepsi from my hand and walked into the support room. She loved to sit in the floor, in front of my lounger, when we visited.
Often, she would turn her back to me and scud back against the chairman while we watched TV. She waited for me to sit first, then plopped her skinny short hind end in battlefront of me.

"Umm… can I see it, soda water ?"
"Whut ? Uh… noooo. I'm way too old to be showing my junk to stripling. Besides, you're too young and pretty to be checking out old men, too."

"You're not old, Pops. And I'm not so pretty, either. If I was as pretty as Shelly, several guy cable, probably, would have already shown me their peckers. I've only seen one grown one, plus little Jack's. Please show it to me."

This was going just than I had expected,"I believe I told you ‘ no ’, my dear. That's just NOT something granddad do to their kids."
I was a little amused when she changed her manoeuvre,"Fine, what moving-picture show did you watch ?"
"Huh ?"
"You said you were thinking about a movie. That's what caused this."
Her script reached up and squeezed my turncock, which had begun to mince. That squeeze play rushed it back to good attention, though. She drew her handwriting back as quickly as she had she had grabbed it.

"C'mon, Pops, 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 chamber. He was asleep, but his pecker was flopped out in plain sight. I just looked for a minute, then left. I never have seen a intemperately one. C'mon, pleeeeeease…"

"No, but about the movie… it was actually a porn TV on my computer. I'm sure you've seen a lot of them, too."

"smut videos ? Noooo… I've seen a few sex tantrum in movie, but all they ever show is boobs and laughingstock. If you won't show me your cock, say me where I can look on the videos."
I told her there were fortune of internet site, but XNXX had yard and thousands ; and they were pretty good, as far as virus 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 know you learned about this stuff from your Pops."

I watched Cassie's heart as she sat, laptop in mitt, and watched how much teen girls enjoyed getting their kitty-cat, mouths and dickhead pounded by their dads and granddad.
She was mesmerized by the remainder in the girl'bodies and the sizes of surd cocks.
I was sure that her big sis, Shelly, had been having sex for a while, and had assumed she had explained a lot of thing to Acacia farnesiana. I guess not.
As she watched a granddad fuck his granddaughter, bow-wow way, I untied my whack, exposed my cock and orchis, and waited for her to look up.
When she did, her mouth gaped open.

"Careful opening up that wide-eyed, honey, you might get a big taste of man essence. Especially since you lied to me."

"Huh ?"

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

She slid the laptop onto the storey, rose to her knee joint, took ol'Fat Boy in her hand and started her review,"Oh, yeah. I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you, Pops."After watching the videos, she knew to stroke it up and down.
She looked at me, then at my pecker, then me again, then opened her mouth… fifteen mo later, my cute Cassie tasted her start blast of warm cum.
She never even tried to keep it or spit it out. I was a proud Pops.

"I want to be naked with you, Pops."She stripped in mo and sat her tight, narrow ass on the arm of my electric chair."Will you fuck me now, pleeeease, Pops ?"

"That's another no-no, Honey. 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 River. When I get hard again, we can try something else."
Her bony wooden leg fit perfectly between my own, and the big, padded weapons system of my chairwoman. As practically as I love seeing slipperiness, smooth, shaven pussies, I thought her thick, brown bush was hot as hell.
I was proud of to find out her mamilla were sensitive. The more I fondled, kissed and sucked on them, the hornier she became.

I was unbendable, again, in just a few minutes. When her rubbing got a little more vivid, I realized she was masturbating on my shaft… it was time.
As she started to groan loudly and jammed her snatch against me, I managed to ferment one hand down, grab my cock and blood line it up with her hole. SCORE !
She was so wet that I slid into, and through, her cherry on the first thrust. She only let out a quiet down,"Ow,"but never stopped humping. In contrast, she yelled out as her climax hit,"OH, OOH ! OH GOD, POPS ! AHHH, AHHH, AHHH, fuck MEEEE, FUCK MEEEEEeee, AAAAAAAA ! ! ! ! ! ! Oh, my God that felt soooo good. Oh, diddlyshit ! I could do that all day. Can we do it all day ? Pleeeeeease ?"

I kept up doing my part and told her,"We're not through, yet, untried lady. When you fuck this man, we both get to discharge. You sucked one sight out of me, but the next onus goes in your sweet, sweet pussy… where it belongs ; and we're gon na fuck until it does."

"Yay ! I can't believe this tone so respectable, Pops. Can we do it like the grandpa and his little girl was doing ?"

Quickly, I told her to get on her knees in my chair. I stood behind her and shoved my ‘ blood and pussy juice'covered cock back in station. less than a minute later, her hot snatch was leaking more fluids as she came again. That time, she thrashed the infernal region out of my recliner for respective minutes. As she collapsed in a hatful, I could experience my Nut begin to tighten up. We discovered later that I left bruises on her hips, as my suitcase held her ass against me, when blasting her womb with stream, after flow, of hot cum.

That, dear readers, is the way it started. Fortunately, Cassie understands the grandness of parentage control and … confidentiality.
Since we started fucking, a little over a year ago, she's been laid by two boyfriends.
Truth be known, they probably got laid by her.
She says she was disappointed by their performance and came directly to dada for Thomas More, after both dates
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When we finished our coffee, we could learn the noise of Jen's diesel pickup coming down the street. Cassie grabbed her clothes and disappeared into the bathroom. I slipped into my dungaree and a jersey, and left the porch to recognise my 4yr old grandson.

After reflecting on our very number one fuck session, I could hardly wait for Jen's engagement to be over and Jack to go back household. Today, I plan on giving Cassie her twenty-five percent moral on anal .