Stuck With The Grand Daughter


CHAPTER 1

I live in an apartment in a two phratry home. My landlord is a nice older lady. We get along well. I help her store, run errands and do niggling fixture and care around the house.

I was watching TV late one afternoon when I heard frenetic knocking on my door. A young daughter, I 'm guessing a teen, was standing there. She was dressed in a retentive Night shirt with socks. She said her grandmother was ill and she had called 911, could I help oneself ?

We rushed me into the support room where her gran was on the floor. She looked very pallid and was having worry breathing. Just then the ambulance arrived.

I ran up and got a coat while her granddaughter stayed with the medics. When I got back they said she was having problems breathing and they gave her atomic number 8 and were loading her onto a gurney. Her granddaughter grabbed a coating on the way out and followed.

I followed the ambulance in my car with her sitting next to me on the seat. I remembered her name, Cat sorry for Cathy. Cat sat Native American stylus on the seat, her coat suspension open and her legs showing past her knees. I looked over twice. Even at a clock time like this I had to look.

Arriving at the hospital we followed the medics into the ER. After a dead prison term we were called in. The doctor said she would be staying nightlong while test were done and possibly the next night as well depending on what they found. Rose waved me over with Cat. She lifted her atomic number 8 masquerade and asked me watch Cat and try to anticipate Cat 's mother who was on a sail. I assured her I would. After a few hours the nursemaid said we should go menage and that they would call up if anything changed.

On the way home Cat sat with her back against the door and her ramification drawn up in front line of her. I was getting a better eyeshot than before. She was watching the road as I was trying to see her. As we went under a street light-colored she would be lit up. She had long slight wooden leg just starting to forge up. Cat was wearing skimpy sensationalistic panties where I could see the small bulge of her Brigham Young kitty hiding. I glanced over as often as I could.

Cat had visited a few times before usually staying all-night with her mother. They lived a couple hours away. She was a cute kid, her mother was divorced and a proficient looking fair sex. We were not alien, we had met several times.

When we got household I led Cat into the house and took out my cell phone."Cat, what is your mother 's routine"? It went directly to voicemail. Seeing that it was tardy I said"we will try again in the morning and if we ca n't get to her I will phone the cruise line and they would take her margin call us. I told her goodnight and that I would allow for the door surface in case the hospital called and I was needed ”.

After a little more TV I went to bed. Some time later I felt the bed relocation."I ca n't catch some Z's and I wo n't be capable to down there ”."Can I kip with you ?"

"Why do n't you slumber on the lounge ? I 'll get a sheet and blanket."

"No, I need to be with someone I 'm affright"

"Ok"I moved over patted the covert down between us and let Cat get in. What was I thinking ? I do n't live I was so tired, it had been a pugnacious eventide. I was 56, I was exhausted.

Sometime during the night I was awakened when I felt Cat 's leg over my stomach. I had rolled over on my book binding and Cat was rightfulness next to me. Her arm on my chest. Now fully awake, I realized that her knee was on my chest and her leg was resting on my groin ! I felt that familiar twinge and my pens got that affectionate touch that I had not felt in many years.

Do n't get me incorrect. As a widower I have had my flings with the widow, divorced and even a single mom or two. I was available as they say.

However, this was a teenager, and in my bed ! My mind was all over the place. Every man has had this dream/wish. It was happening now, in my bed. I lay still listening to her breathing. Every so often she would move slightly, her leg would rub against my member. All my attention was on her leg and my member, waiting for the side by side move. When she moved next her leg pressed a little harder on my stomach and I realized her thigh had touched my hired man. Curling my fingers I felt her soft skin. I could n't see where my digit were touching, but it was so lenient and smooth. With feathery like strokes my digit wandered a few inches up and down her thigh. My penis inflated some and that warm tactual sensation became more intense. Cat moved again, this time causing her leg further over my body. Her leg dragged over my now semi hard penis, my mitt was trapped against the soft articulation of her thighs. My thumb felt her step-in and the affectionateness emanating from her covered vaginal orbit. On moving my thumb I felt a bump a dip and then another prominence. I was feeling this nestling 's vaginal lips. Cat 's hand moved from my breast to my stomach and her leg now rested on my set cock.

I lay still for clock time thinking about my action at law. What was I getting into, how could this be passed up, what would I say if Cat woke up, should I carry on ? Using the wrong head for my decision making I thought it could be explained away by saying I was asleep like she was.

I moved my pollex back and forth very lightly over her easy vaginal lips. By turning my articulatio radiocarpea my thumb was able to travel up and down the crease between the puffy back talk. They now seemed to be a fiddling firmer. Maybe it was my imagination but her leg seemed to pushing down on my rooster, ( which would have been fully raise if I was not so scared of what might happen if Cat woke up ). As my ovolo explored her vaginal domain, I realized her lip were getting warmer and firmer. My thumb found the elastic set at the edge of her panty and found its way under. Her panties were light enough for my ovolo to glide back over her polish downey lips. I could find the heat and as I felt the cleft between her lips some wet. Cat seemed to deeply inhale for a moment, I froze.

After a few present moment she shifted placement. Her leg was now straight on top of mine with her knee joint on my cock. My hand was now cupping her full small vaginal area. When she stopped moving, I curled my mediate fingerbreadth and it went right up the distance of her slit. There was some moisture but not much. The next time with a little more pressure my finger's breadth went in further and I could feel the heat and how wet her insides were. After a few more meter my figure was soaking. When it got to the top of her slit Cat pushed down on my hand. Again I froze.

A few indorsement later she moved her script so it lay on her leg next to my dick. With a finger on each side of her vaginal lips I could pull them a piddling as my midriff digit slid up the center. When it reached the apex it traveled over a little bump. As it did Cat twitched and her hand slid off her leg onto my cock. I froze but my cock twitched and her handwriting squeezed. I tried lying still, with her hand holding my cock it was unsufferable. My hand and fingerbreadth were moving up and down her almost hairless pussy. I was exerting a little Thomas More force per unit area and my finger was sliding deeper into her wet vagina with each stroke, she flinched when I reached her Hymen and shivered when it rubbed over her tiny clit. Each clock time that happened Cat would squeeze or slide her script down and gage up my peter. I thought I would cum in my drawers.

Rolling onto my side caused her mitt to pass off my cock and Cat to roam onto her spine. Now my left hand was rid and Cat was more available for my groping. My stopcock was now at attention. My manus covered the area between her leg and I could feel her trembling. My finger's breadth moved under the elastic and the midway digit slid into her small dent. With my thumb I pressed on her tiny clitoris and rubbed it. In just a few seconds she clamped her feet together, pressed my bridge player down onto her, inhaled deeply and then convulsed for four or five secondment. Rolling onto her abdomen she lay still. I waited a little and went to the bathroom and with just two strokes I shot my load into the sink. Even with my first girl I had not been this worked up. It took respective minutes before I could retort to the bed.

CHAPTER 2

The future morning I got up leaving Cat sleeping. After the java was made Cat walked in wearing her night shirt. She stretched raising the shirt at the same fourth dimension letting me see that she was not wearing her panties. Holding them up she asked if she could rinse them in the sump."somehow they got wet last night ”.

After eating we got a call from her female parent that she was at sea and not making larboard for three days. We called the hospital and learned that her nan would be in the infirmary for another day or two and then in rehab for a at to the lowest degree a hebdomad. I offered to watch Cat.

While watching the morning tidings shows I sat on the couch while Cat sat in a big armchair. She was quiet and pensive, she kept looking over at me. A half hour later she stood up and came over to me.

"I 'm scared, can I sit with you"?

"Sure kid, fare sit"I said while patting the bottom side by side to me. Cat walked over but instead of sitting next to me she straddled my lap with hers knees next to my pelvic arch, her sex on top of my turncock. Her scanty were still drying so I knew she was n't wearing them. My penus hardened as she hugged me and pressed against me. The nylon sweat short I was wearing let my cock feel the rut of her untried sex.

"Cat, sitting next to me this is n't proper ”.

"Just let me sit, moderate me"

I tried thinking of maths problems anything to observe my mind off the hardening of my penus. nil worked. My shaft was rock hard and laying straight against my abdomen with her footling vaginal folds sliding on my cock. Instead of pushing her off, I held her against me.

"I was scared last nighttime, I had a weird dreaming, felt really strange but good. Never felt that way before. In my dream you held me and itch me till I fell asleep ”."will you do it again, it made me feel real full ”.

"In your dream, what did I do ?"

"I 'm not for certain, you touched me here"

Cat showed me by putting her hand between her legs and on my dick.

"I think I felt this to. Is that your thing ?"“ it was soft then it got hard in my aspiration as you rubbed me ”.

"what did you do while this was happening ?"

"It felt so good I couldn't motility, I just lay there and let it pass off. And then I started shaking and I fell asleep. delight do it again, it felt so unspoilt, I was n't scared ”.

"it was a dream dear, your dreaming. You 're going to have to show what I did."

Cat sat up and took my hand. She raised her shirt and put my bridge player on her vagina. She took one of my fingerbreadth and put it between her lips rubbing it up and down, back and Forth."I think I was holding your matter while you rubbed me ”."Can I ?"Before I could answer she grabbed onto my stopcock and started pulling it. The tip popped up through my waistband. Cat pulled it down further to see my hammer.

"I never saw one before, I want to see it ”.

Cat, subscribe off your shirt and I 'll rent my bloomers off then you show me what happened in your dream. And I 'll show you how it can feel even better."

I pulled my tee shirt off and slid my trouser off while Cat pulled her Night shirt over her drumhead. Her gaze never left my prick."I 'll let you rival it in a petty while, first I want you to show up me what happened in your dream ”.

"The first affair I remember is me on my vertebral column and you holding me down here, then you moved your fingers in me a footling and it felt funny and then it felt like, like watching your ice cream cone being made. You just ca n't hold off for it, just need it ”."Your finger got all squashy inside and went in a little, then it went up to the top and it rubbed a little and it felt like I got a jounce, like when you touch something in the winter ”."I felt warm all over. Then I woke up this first light. Can you do what was in my dream ”."Why did I aspiration that ? Is our bad ?"

"No Cat, every girl has dreams or sentiment like you had, it 's rule and theatrical role of growing up ”."Let me see if I can make you find like typy did in the dream ”.

lean forward I licked her diminutive tit topping a little cone shaped breast, then the former one. Going back to the first nipple I licked it again then sucked on it. Cat closed her eyes and tilted her oral sex up. While continuing with her nipple my helping hand traveled down her side to her bent genu and then back up her second joint to her venter. My fingertips brushed over stomach and then trailed down to her slightly raised Monday. Shivering a petty she leaned back pulling my backtalk away from her chest, giving me more approach to her downy covered virginal centerfield of her being. Lightly guiding my digit on the outside of her lenient lips, they traveled up and down. With a slight more pressing her sass pulled apart. Starting at the spot between her two jam my mediate finger's breadth slid up her slit, it was already heart-to-heart because of the way Cat was sitting with her branch spread on my lap. On the way down it collected some of her juice and slid up easily to the apex of the sun's way where her clitoris was hiding. Each sentence my finger came up it would circle the piffling bump.

Cat was squeezing my shoulders, holding on keeping herself steady. Cat was taking inscrutable breaths and moving around on my lap. I let my finger dwell on her button as I pulled on her trivial nipple. With a needlelike inlet of breath and Cat 's knees squeezing my second joint, she collapsed against me. When I withdrew my hand to hold her, my fully erect tool snuggled right onto her wet twat. Cat shuddered against me and I ejaculated onto her stomach. That 's how worked up I had been, she never even touched me !

CHAPTER 3

After catching my breath I layed Cat over my legs with her capitulum on the arm of the lounge. I used my shirt to pass over her clean and jerk and then got a good look at her puffy lilliputian pussy. I grabbed her ankles and brought them up to her chest, her legs separated and her vagina opened fully for my perusal. I could see her hymen and her clitoris just peeking out of its hood. Carefully touching her virginal membrane I collected some of the liquid that had pooled there, and moved it up to lube her little clit. One hand pulled up and overspread her lips apart while my finger coached her clit out of it 's protective bonnet. Flicking it caused Cat to jump-start and cry out, and then she relaxed again. I held her tight.

Soon Cat opened her eyes looked up at me with split in her eyes.

"I, I never felt like that, it was really, really good, thank you"!

Cat sat up again and looked down between us. My penis had become flaccid, falling between my legs.

"Why is it so low, is it ok"?

"You can make it big again if you touch it ”.

Cat poked my penus with a finger, then ran her finger down towards the tip which she could n't see. Using two fingerbreadth Cat pulled it up. She moved it position to side looking at it. She poked the point, ( If I had not just ejaculated I would experience then ) my dick jumped and Cat dropped it.

"What happened"?

"You did that honey, it 's reacting to your touch. Touch it again, it 's alright ”.

Picking it up with two digit she examined it more closely.

"Use your hand to hold me, like this ”.

I wrapped her humble fingers around my cock. This clock time when it jumped she held on.

"Move your script up and down ”. Cat obliged, and again I was sword lily for my recent interjection.

"Look, it 's getting voiceless"!

"hold doing that honey, it feels good"

"Does it finger like I felt"?

"May be dearest, do n't get it on how you felt, but I 'm certainly it felt good ”."With men it 's different. When it feels as skilful as it did with you, something small fry out the tip “.

"oh !"

"Just celebrate doing what you 're doing ”. Cat scooted back further on my lap so she could see practiced. I 'm not large, but she could use both manpower and still take in room while massaging my prick. I was getting close, her low hand would rub the top of my prick with each stroke and I could not hold on a good deal longer."Honey, it 's going to originate squirting soon, do n't stop and do n't be afraid, just go on going until I stop you. Just as I finished speaking my cock erupted with more semen than I thought was possible for a second fourth dimension in less than a one-half hour. I grabbed Cat 's hand to stop her,"you did great honey, just let me go for you for a minute ”. My peter twitched a few times then subsided.

I filled the bathtub for Cat and went into the stall shower. While drying ourselves Cat kept looking at my penis. Not saying anything about her interestingness I told her to go downstairs and get dressed. We were going to see her grandmother. After our visit we walked around townspeople and had lunch.

When we returned family that afternoon Cat told me she did not want to sleep alone and wanted to sleep with me that night. Readily agreeing with her we went on to set up dinner. After a picture show from Netflix we prepared for bed. Cat came up after changing wearing a different night shirt. This one was a small snugger fitting and shorter. Her small budding tit were just noticeable through the thin out fabric. I was in nylon gym shorts and vest, my common sleepwear.

Cat stood in front of me with her hands on her hips."You got to see at me a lot this morning, I did not get any sentence to appear at you !"“ That 's not bonnie"

thought back to while we were drying after bathing, and the way Cat was stealing looking at me, I knew she was serious.

"OK, what do you want ?"

"I want to see your thing again."

"My matter ?"

"I mean your penis, I want to see it and tinge it again."

Taking off my shorts and top, I sat on the couch against the arm with one leg on the story and the early on the sofa.

"seed, look all you want."

Sitting with her genu, on the couch between my peg, Cat looked intently at my flaccid penis. Just as I was going to tell that she could stir it, she picked it up and gazed at my scrotum. Pointing and touching it.

"What is that ?"

"That is my scrotum or bollock, they are very delicate. It makes the stuff that came out this morning when you were holding me ”.

With one hand holding my dick out of the way she softly held and rolled my balls around with the early. Cat pulled them gently. My sack tightened and she could n't feel them any more. Shifting her attention to holding and moving my cock from side to side. It was getting stiffer from her action and Cat watched intently. Encircling my cock she started to pull the pelt up and down. Watching as it got stiffer, enceinte and harder. Using both hands she continued. Once her pollex rubbed the head and my hips moved. Cat noticed and did it some more. Seeing how it affected me she put her palm on the mind and rubbed it while continuing to be active the other bridge player up and down. I was going to blow any indorsement. Trying not to react I let her continue. Then it happened. The beginning stream hit her hired man which she pulled away quickly causing the rest to fritter away onto her boldness and then nighttime shirt as she pushed me down.

"Wow, I did that ?"As she wiped her nerve with her sleeve.

It took a while before I could answer."it was all you honey."

Cat licked her lips where her sleeve had left a lilliputian cum."Taste funny story,

can I do it again ?"

While she watched my hammer deflate, I explained that it took time and maybe she could later.

"Ok, now you make me feel like that"

CHAPTER 4

Pulling a chair next to the couch I placed Cat on the cushioned arm. I leaned her against the rachis of the sofa with one leg dangling and one metrical foot on the seat. Reaching over to broadcast her pegleg I looked at Cat she had a big smile on her face.

"I ca n't wait to you make me feel so good again, when you touch me with your finger it makes me feel like it 's all tingly in my belly"

"This time no fingers, you 're going to finger the same or near, but no digit ”.

"I really like it when you touch me, please refer me ”.

"I 'll equal you but no fingers ”. Cat looked at me not comprehending. Leaning forward I blew on the juncture between her legs. Cat shivered. Doing it again, her little kitty-cat opened slightly, like an involuntary muscle cramp. Getting closer and exhaling my hot intimation made her shiver. Alternating hot and cold caused her puffy little sassing to darken slightly and puff up. Cat was leaning back with centre closed. Her rose-cheeked lips were separating and moisture could be seen collecting at the bottom of her small swelling vaginal lips. Looking at this niggling girl open up to me like this was almost too a good deal. So teachable, so willing. I licked the exterior between her leg and pussy lip and then the early. Cat squirmed on the arm of the couch. Holding her at her waist to keep her from sliding off I continued licking around her swelling lips. Then up the midway several sentence lightly. Again with More pressure. Cat had to be held down, she was wiggling so much. Holding her ankles and lifting them over her head presented her wide overt now prominent pussy sassing for my full-of-the-moon attention. Sucking as much of her vulva into my rima oris as possible I continued licking. Letting my tongue find her clit, I sucked it in and swirled my glossa around. Cat cried out and seize my arms. Not stopping yet, I continued sucking her swollen little vaginal lips. Cat stopped moving, it was to very much for her. I picked her up and held her straddle my lap. When she revived, she held me for sometime, then started sliding up and down on my turncock sticking up between those swollen wet pussy lips. Believe me it did not require long before exploding onto her tummy.

This time we showered together. I put a plastic step stool in the shower which raised her hips to about six column inch below mine. We washed each former. Turning her around when we were both soaped up presented her piddling fundament. Bending at the stifle allowed my turncock to slide between her legs. Holding her small pelvic girdle, moving her forward and back, it was almost as if my rooster was inside her. Cat held my cock gently as it came out between her legs letting it slide back and forth. The look was to much, I came again this time just an intense dry throbbing.

"Why is n't there any white poppycock"? Cat asked.

I explained, then we finished washing and drying each early.

This went on for two more Day until her mother called and told us she was catching a flight of steps habitation. The following daybreak we picked her up at the airport and went to the hospital. Her mother asked if I would take Cat rest home while she conferred with the Doctors.

In the car home I told Cat that what we had done had to bide between us. She would probably be punished and I would go to jail. It was very important. Cat said"I form of knew it was not right but I wanted to know ”."I think that dream never really happened ”."But it was a way to speak, my mother wo n't peach to me about stuff like that ”.

Days later Cat 's female parent told me they were going to look for a topographic point in AZ or New Mexico to live with her mother. The dry atmospheric condition their being better for her mother.

I did not see Cat again, but I will never forget her .
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