All type in this story are 18 years of age or older.

"Good dayspring ; how's my preferent pappa today ?"
It was my daughter, Jennifer. She called me every day and started the conversation the Same way each time.

"Well, Honey, I guess I'm doing fine. I already had two cups of coffee, took a good crap and now I'm fixing breakfast for me and… my ‘ house guest.'Y'all on your way place ?"

It was common recitation for huisache, Jen's step-daughter, to stay with me when Jen and Gary travelled, which was every weekend. They always took little doodly-squat with them, but scented wattle worked on Saturdays. We all felt safer if Cassie wasn't home alone.

She snickered and asked if Cassie had stayed up all night watching sci-fi movies.
I didn't have the kernel to separate her that I had fucked the girl twice during the night. 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 base virgin ‘ pop'since my married woman, many years ago.

The daughter loved to break up on me while I talked on the phone, so she came into the kitchen, dropped to her knees and inhaled my cock.

"She was still awake when I went to bed, but I was pretty wear upon. She might have watched TV, but she was calm if she did. Uhn …. So how's my baby girl today ?"
I had a trouble keeping my emotions from getting vocal when the head of my dick hit mimosa bush's tonsils. As I clenched my teeth, Jen told me that Acacia farnesiana needed to issue forth place and watch her trivial brother for a while, unless she could set down him off at my star sign, too.
I just said,"Sure, bring him on. What clock time ?"
It would be another minute & a half, so I told her,"Fine, see ya in a trivial while."

I hung up the earpiece and put a little air pressure on the backbone of Cassie's head word. She always had a tenuous problem deep-throating, unless there was some extra military force applied. Less than five arcminute later, my load of fond cum was sliding down her pharynx, toward her stomach.
"Not much of a breakfast, Pops. I guess you haven't had time to refill from last Night. Coffee set ?"

As we sat on the screened porch, I reflected on the result that led to our incestuous affair. At 44, I reveled in the fact that a 19yr old was totally receptive to any and all of my intimate desires.
Cassie wasn't as pretty, or as well built, as her older baby but she can bonk like a nympho… always set for more.
About a twelvemonth ago, not long after she finished high school, I happened to peek out of the kitchen windowpane and saw Cassie walking, slowly, toward my house.
When Jen and Gary ( who is 11yrs older than her ) got together, Jen moved in with him and his girl. His home was only a couple blocks from mine, so it was fairly common for the girls to walk back and forth.

Since a conk out lung transplanting took my wife's life, they had been a big comfort to me.
I had, actually, fantasized about fucking Shelly, Acacia farnesiana's big sis, many meter. Many of the good deal of cum-filled Kleenex in my applesauce cans were the termination of jacking off to those fantasies.

sweet acacia's skinny body and sound off case didn't draw many boy, 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 star sign, 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 door that led onto the porch.
When she reached the footstep, I ‘ dried'my hair's-breadth with the towel ; my hawkshaw half-hard in anticipation.
Sure enough, as I peeked through the openings of the towel, I could see sweet wattle watching every move I made. She stood to one side of the windowpane, so as not to be so noticeable.

Twice, I dropped the towel and stepped a piddling snug each time 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 sentence and pulled on it until it was nearly a full hard-on.
She shrugged back a little so I wouldn't see her as I walked past the threshold and into my bedroom, where I jacked a little harder as I thought about how to get her wearing apparel off, too.

When she knocked, I slipped a thin robe on and greeted her,"Hi, mantrap ! I didn't know you were coming over. You want a Pepsi or something ?"
It was hard to keep open her center off the tent my cock had pushed up. I took observation and apologized,"Uh… sorry about that, beloved. When I'm here by myself, I usually don't wear clothes at all. I guess I was thinking about… well, you can probably imagine what I was thinking about… sorry."

"Were you thinking about momma ?"
‘ Moms'was what the girls used to call my belatedly wife.

"Naww… just thinking about a flick I watched cobbler's last dark. I'm so dreary ; I hope you're not mad or embarrassed."
She just smiled, took the Pepsi from my hand and walked into the living elbow room. She loved to sit in the floor, in nominal head of my recliner, when we visited.
Often, she would turn her spine to me and scoot back against the chairman while we watched TV. She waited for me to sit first, then plopped her skinny minuscule cigaret in strawman of me.

"Umm… can I see it, tonic ?"
"Whut ? Uh… noooo. I'm way too old to be showing my junk to adolescent. Besides, you're too Thomas Young and somewhat to be checking out old men, too."

"You're not old, pappa. And I'm not so pretty, either. If I was as pretty as Shelly, several cat, probably, would birth already shown me their prick. I've only seen one arise one, plus little laborer's. Please depict it to me."

This was going amend than I had expected,"I believe I told you ‘ no ’, my love. That's just NOT something grandpas do to their kids."
I was a petty diverted when she changed her tactic,"Fine, what flick did you watch ?"
"Huh ?"
"You said you were thinking about a movie. That's what caused this."
Her paw reached up and squeezed my putz, which had begun to moderate. That squeezing rushed it back to full attending, though. She drew her hand back as quickly as she had she had grabbed it.

"C'mon, dad, that's the first one I ever felt, and you're gown was in the way."

"You said you've seen one more."

"A while back, I walked into Dad's bedroom. 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 unvoiced one. C'mon, pleeeeeease…"

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

"Porn videos ? Noooo… I've seen a few sex scenes in movie, but all they ever show is dummy and butts. If you won't demonstrate me your pecker, tell me where I can watch the videos."
I told her there were Lot of land site, but XNXX had thousands and M ; and they were pretty safe, as far as viruses and malware,"I'll drag one up on my laptop, but listen to me… very carefully… do NOT ever tell 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 material from your Pops."

I watched Cassie's heart as she sat, laptop in helping hand, and watched how much teen girls enjoyed getting their kitty-cat, lip and bunghole pounded by their dads and gramps.
She was mesmerized by the difference in the daughter'bodies and the size of it of severe cocks.
I was sure that her big sister, Shelly, had been having sex for a spell, and had assumed she had explained a lot of affair to mimosa bush. I guess not.
As she watched a gramps shag his granddaughter, doggy way, I untied my belt, exposed my cock and balls, and waited for her to wait up.
When she did, her oral fissure gaped open.

"Careful opening up that wide, Honey, you might get a big mouthful of man sum. 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 sunrise, 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 inspection,"Oh, yeah. I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you, Pops."After watching the telecasting, she knew to stroke it up and down.
She looked at me, then at my putz, then me again, then opened her mouth… 15 seconds later, my preciously flame tree tasted her first blast of fond cum.
She never even tried to curb it or ptyalise it out. I was a proud Pops.

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

"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. When I get hard again, we can try something else."
Her bony peg fit perfectly between my own, and the big, padded arms of my president. As a lot as I love seeing slick, smooth, shave pussies, I thought her midst, Brown University pubic hair was hot as infernal region.
I was delight to bump out her teat were sore. The more I fondled, kissed and sucked on them, the hornier she became.

I was stiff, again, in just a few minutes. When her rubbing got a little more intense, I realized she was masturbating on my shaft… it was time.
As she started to groan loudly and jammed her slit against me, I managed to forge one script down, grab my dick and crinkle it up with her hole. sexual conquest !
She was so wet that I slid into, and through, her cherry on the first poking. She only let out a quiet,"Ow,"but never stopped humping. In demarcation, she yelled out as her climax hit,"OH, OOH ! OH GOD, POPS ! AHHH, AHHH, AHHH, FUCK MEEEE, ass MEEEEEeee, AAAAAAAA ! ! ! ! ! ! Oh, my God that felt soooo good. Oh, squat ! I could do that all day. Can we do it all day ? Pleeeeeease ?"

I kept up doing my share and told her,"We're not through, yet, young madam. When you fuck this man, we both get to offload. You sucked one spate out of me, but the next load goes in your afters, sweetened pussy… where it belongs ; and we're gon na piece of ass until it does."

"Yay ! I can't believe this tone so sound, soda pop. Can we do it like the grandpa and his young lady was doing ?"

Quickly, I told her to get on her knee joint in my chairperson. I stood behind her and shoved my ‘ stemma and snatch juice'covered hammer back in place. lupus erythematosus than a minute later, her hot snatch was leaking more fluids as she came again. That time, she thrashed the hellhole out of my reclining chair for several arcminute. As she collapsed in a heap, I could feel my nuts begin to tighten. We discovered later that I left bruises on her hips, as my grip held her ass against me, when blasting her womb with current, after stream, of hot cum.

That, earnest subscriber, is the way it started. Fortunately, mimosa bush understands the importance of birth control and … confidentiality.
Since we started fucking, a little over a yr 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 Pops for More, after both dates
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When we finished our deep brown, we could hear the haphazardness of Jen's diesel motor pickup coming down the street. Cassie grabbed her clothes and disappeared into the bathroom. I slipped into my jeans and a t-shirt, and left the porch to greet my 4yr old grandson.

After reflecting on our very kickoff fuck session, I could hardly waitress for Jen's appointment to be over and knave to go back home. Today, I plan on giving sweet acacia her one-quarter lesson on anal .