Addicted To Grandpa 'S Tool


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It became an dependence for me to play with and suck grandpa 's cock after that first sneaky sentence. I could n't wait for him to drink in to the percentage point of letting his sentry go down and pass out.

All I thought about was getting my future fix of gramps 's cum in my mouth, I day dreamed about the smell of his genitals, the taste of his cum, the fantastic texture of his stopcock in my mouthpiece. There were many clock time when he was unconscious that I worshiped his hammer until it oozed his pleasant-tasting kindling into my mouth.

After the peak of him finding out how much I loved his cock he was more than happy to pass me as practically cum as I could swallow.

I loved that sometimes he would creep in while I was using the comfort station and he would remain firm in front line of the potty while I sat there and sucked his cock dry. I hated the mind of not being able to get down it or missing a drop.



I used to continue up late, even when I was very tired, because I knew that as soon as nanna was deep deceased grandpa would come to my room for some cock worshipping. I loved his cock any way I could get it, but I especially loved when he came to my way at night because I could take my time and enjoy it. grandad would sit on the edge of the bed and I would kneel in front of him so I could suck his pecker, lick his balls and rub my face all over his privates. He would softly meet my hair and face while I sucked and played with him. I would get excited when his dick would produce precum and grandpa would tell me it was his putz 's way of rewarding me for taking good care of it. granddaddy used to wish to thrust his cock deep in my mouth when he came, but once he realized how much liked the gustation of his cum he started pulling back so just his cock head was in my backtalk and he would go down on his payload while I tried to swallow it. Then he would take me unclouded all of the cum off of his genitalia with my mouth.

Once grandpa knew I liked water sports he decided to mix it with my love of cock and cum. It started small ... when grannie was asleep or out of the house he would tell me to come into the bathroom and then consume me kneel beside him while I watched him pee into the toilette. Then he made a new rule, after he was done pissing, instead of shaking the last few pearl of pee off the tip of his cock, he instructed me to lap up it clean house which led to him getting an erection which I sucked to mop up.

It then moved up to whenever my grandmother was asleep or out of the house, if I was taking a shower, granddad would pull open the shower curtain and stimulate me kneel down so he could take a leak in my outdoors sassing and all over my face, then he would allow me to nurse his cock and toast his delectable man spunk.

There was part of me that knew I should be grossed out by pee but what I felt even more strongly was that I wanted to service grandpa 's cock in every way. I remember one time when we went camping I fell asleep with my deal on grandad 's cock and it was the well-chosen quietus I 'd ever had.

I loved that grandad would picture me his hammer at random fourth dimension. Sometimes when he would clean me up from school I would slip into the social movement tail and he would start driving and as soon as we were halfway down the road he would displace his sweater off of his lap and his cock would be sticking out of his drawers and I could wreak with it and caress it on the way home plate.

Sometimes he would tell me to get help him with something in the garage and by the prison term I got around the car where grandma could n't see from the windows he would have his cock out.

Grandpa used.

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

Grandpa would sometimes cum in his own hand and while I was doing my homework he would smear it across my mouth or jostle his cum covered fingerbreadth in my mouth.

Sometimes my grandmother would take up trips to visit her sister and she would be gone all day. Grandpa liked to see how long I could pleasure his turncock for. He would sit on the couch while I kneeled between his legs while sucking his cock. Sometimes we would hitch off into my mouth very quickly at first base, he explained that it was so he could death foresighted on the second round. I would suck, lick and play with his genitals until he decided to reward me with a mouthful of his pleasure and erotic love. I absolutely loved the way his pecker felt when it would thrill and pulse. Sometimes I would beg him to let me watch him masturbate so I could rub my cunt while I sucked the cum out of the tip and then watched it throb and pulse.

Grandpa also liked to watch me pee, sometimes when we were camping or out in the shed he would lay on the trading floor and have me sit on his lap right on top of his pecker and he would have me pee on him. or he would throw me stand over his face while I peed.

While I am not looking for a relationship, I thought I might contribution how this upbringing affected my adult sexual preferences. I like older hombre that are 'grandpa'or 'dad'types. I prefer guy rope who jerk off one or More times per day. While I do like to be eaten out and played with, my ultimate number on is a guy using me for his own satisfaction. I like to render long detailed blast jobs where I swallow all of the cum. I like water sport a lot. I love to lick and finger a guy 's ass, I like to open prostate massages and prostate stimulation because the idea of making a guy cum as hard as he can is a huge crook on for me ... and since prostate gland shimmer can extend to Sir Thomas More precum, larger cumloads to live with and cock throbbing and pulsing a lot more it 's one of my favorite affair .
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