by Izzy Slam
“You just needed the attention of an older man who knows what he’s doing, who’s skilled at navigating the curves of a young girl. Luckily for you, your big, strict granddaddy is here to give you everything you crave.”
I let out a tremoring sigh as he released my clit. It felt ultra-sensitive, so as he swirled it with his finger, I started to tremble all over. My nipples tightened under the corset, and electric pulsations rippled down my spine.
Without a moment to think, granddaddy popped loose my garter then tugged down the thong panties, sliding them right over my stilettoes before walking to the other side of the bed.
“This is how those thongs of yours should be worn.” He pressed my hands together and wrapped the material around my wrists, binding them together, then walked behind me once again. I heard him drop his pants, excitement thrumming through me as he hurriedly inserted himself between my legs.
I let out a low groan as his cock slipped past my folds. His body weight moved down on me, and his hands slid down my arms as he moved deeper in my pussy.
“This is the most well behaved you’ve been all night. I knew shoving my dick inside of you was what you wanted, wasn’t it?”
God, was it ever.
“Yes, granddaddy.”
He pushed himself up and thrust deep, spearing me fully with his erection. I could feel the extreme width of his girth, the pleasure of it stretching me and causing me to sink into ecstasy. His movements were harsh and unyielding as he pummeled me, forcing my mound into the mattress and bringing me close to the edge.
“How many times have you thought about me fucking you like this, baby girl?”
I hadn’t thought about it, not consciously. But I knew that he fit the image of the dominant male I’d fantasized about for so long. I just never knew my own step grandfather had what it took to get me off.
“So many times, granddaddy,” I grunted, twisting my fingers around the fabric of my thongs as they bound my wrists together.
“I’ve thought about it too.” He fucked me in quick but shallow thrusts, the thickness of his crown rubbing right along that tender place in my pussy that always made me cum. “And when I saw how you were dressed tonight, I knew that little pussy of yours would be wrapped around my cock before the night was over.”
“Oh god…” I moaned, getting closer to cumming.
Granddaddy growled above me. “I can feel your pussy getting tight on my dick. Can feel it strangulating my hard meat. Give me a good cum so I can lick you like a piece of candy, baby girl.”
Oh fuck. That did it. Between his cock massaging my O-spot right at the neck of my cervix and hearing him announce his desire to use his tongue on me, I felt my walls seize up as I exploded into orgasm.
My body bucked beneath his and I let out a shrill cry right before he clamped a hand over my mouth.
“You’ve got to keep quiet, baby doll. Or else everyone will want a turn with your old man granddaddy.”
My pussy throbbed and clenched, my nipples puckering under the fabric of my corset. I didn’t want to share my grandfather with anyone, but I had to admit that the thought of all my friends fighting to suck or fuck his dick made my orgasm more intense.
I huffed and moaned into the palm of his hand as I finished cumming, my body slowly coming down from the high of it all. Granddaddy growled as he trailed his lips over my shoulders, planting kisses on my heated flesh.
“Aw, fuck, you almost made me shoot my load, baby girl. I need to take a little break from fucking your sweet pussy.”
He slid out of me, and all the air escaped my lungs in a rush. I felt his hands working the back of my corset as he pulled the single ribbon that held it in place. The fabric loosened around my waist, and that’s when he rolled me over on my back.
The sight of his naked body sent shivers of pleasure through me. His chest, thick with muscles, was dusted with the perfect amount of silver hair, and his cock was just as thick as I imagined. It sprang forward from between his legs, bouncing lightly up and down as he leaned over my legs.
“I need to see the rest of you. And as sexy as you look in all that black lace, we need to get it off.”
I smiled at the rush of heat that floated through my veins. His excitement to see me made me feel so sexy. And the way he was taking charge made my pussy throb, despite the fact that I had just cum a few minutes ago.
He gripped the bottom edge of the corset and gave it a tug. And I helped him by lifting my rear off the bed as he slid it down. Once he tossed it aside, I was lying before him in nothing but the thigh highs and heels.
Granddaddy stood at the foot of the bed, running his hands through his thick silver hair as he let his eyes wander over my upper half, shaking his head with eyes full of lust. I imagined my large breasts looking like mountains of eye candy to him, and I think that’s the way he saw me.
“Fuck baby. I want to taste every inch of that.”
He crawled atop me and lowered his naked body to mine. With his mile-wide smile I thought he was about to kiss me, but he hovered over my breasts, admiring them with a swipe of the tongue along his lips. Straddling my waist, he cupped them, rolling his fingers in soft movements over my nipples as they tightened.
“I want you to taste me, too, granddaddy.”
Shivers danced along my flesh as he teased me. But when he lowered his head and put his mouth on those tender buds of mine, I thought I would come undone. My hands were still bound by the thongs, resting above my head on a pillow. But I was aching to touch him, to run my hands through his hair. I brought them down and hooked my arms around his neck as he swirled his tongue over the fleshy bumps, making them pucker as his breath rolled over me in one long groan.
“Oh granddaddy, that feels so good…”
He sucked a nipple past his lips while cupping the other breast in his hand. I could feel the rapid flicking of his tongue that sent ripples of pleasure shooting to my pussy. I rose my hips, rubbing against him as I wrapped my legs around his hips. His erection poked into me, and he released a growl, moving to my other breast.
“Fuck, baby. My balls are filling with so much cum for you.”
He moved with hunger and speed down the length of my body, planting kisses and playful bites along my tummy. Big, rough hands cupped my ass and lifted me up off the bed as he buried his nose in my slit, pulling in a long sniff.
“Mine,” he growled. “This right here is my pussy. Claimed it the moment you pranced around half naked. And now I’m going to lick you till you quake and crumble, baby girl.”
My teeth sank into my lower lip at his words. I nodded with a smile on my face as he snaked his tongue out along my dripping gash. It moved upward in one long stroke before settling at my clit and wiggling back and forth in torturous but quick movements.
I squealed as my thighs began to tremble. I fought against the thongs wrapped around my wrists, wanting to fist his hair as he took me and gave me pleasure. But when his hand moved between my legs to insert several thick fingers in my tunnel, I arched my back and let my arms fly above me. My nipples stood up like points as he fingered and licked me straight into another intense orgasm.
“Granddaddy … I’m cumming!”
“Give it to me, baby.”
I bucked my hips like a wild bronco as I came, my flesh tingling with pleasurable ripples as my pussy contracted hard around his fingers. I groaned, feeling my clit throb as he kept working his tongue in slow circles over the extremely sensitive bump of tissue. When I moved my hands to his forehead and gently pushed him away, I was nearly breathless.
He climbed up the length of me again, this time with his cock hanging large in front of him. I could see his slit, the clear pre-cum seeping out in one drop after another, and I found myself licking my lips in anticipation.
“Eating you out made me hard as a fucking rock,” he gritted out, holding his thick dick in front of my face. “Only thing to do now is choke you with my cock, baby.”
I huffed, parting my lips as he smeared the tip of hi
s cock over my mouth.
“Lick me clean like a good little slut,” he barked, sliding his fingers through my long dark hair.
Desire ripped through me at his command. I lapped at his crown, teasingly poking the tip of my tongue inside his hole. Growling like a wild beast, he fisted my hair tighter, and I savored the salty, thick fluid as it moved over my tongue.
“God daaaaaamn,” he groaned, forcing himself all the way past my lips. His cock hit the back of my throat, the root of his dick softly brushing the edge of my teeth. He proceeded to fuck my mouth in harsh movements that made me gag several times. I could taste myself on his length, dried and sticky by now but still so fucking sexy.
Tears burned my eyes and I ran my hands up his chest, trying desperately to grab onto him. Sensing my needs, granddaddy unwrapped the material around my wrists, freeing my arms, and I immediately circled my fingers around the base of his thick shaft, using my other hand to toy his balls.
That caused him to shove himself deeper, blocking the back of my throat and preventing me from breathing. He reached one long arm behind him and began quickly swirling the tip of his finger over my clit, making it burn and harden.
“Mm, makes my dick throb to see you take me all the way in, sucking on my cock like you were made for it.”
I opened my eyes wide and he pulled out a little, allowing me to catch my breath. But then he went in again and closed off my airway for several seconds. I lapped at the underside of his cock, sucking in my cheeks and bobbing my head back and forth as he diddled my clit. After bending at the knees, I pressed my heels into the bed and started thrusting my hips up and down. And it only took a few seconds to cum.
My body jolted, and I felt granddaddy’s balls start to lift, his cock turning rigid as steel and swelling even larger inside my mouth.
“Fuuuuuuck,” he groaned as my clit bounced repeatedly.
I huffed and moaned as I came on his finger, and right as I felt a small twitch from his dick, he ejected himself, moving past my lips and leaving my mouth gaping, puffy, and vocalizing my pleasure.
“That slutty little mouth of yours almost made me cum,” he said, planting a soft, playful slap across my cheek.
I laughed softly as he dismounted me and flipped me over, putting me on my tummy once again.
“But you know granddaddy is not about cumming in his granddaughter’s mouth tonight. I’m going to blow my wad in that unprotected pussy of yours.”
I gasped as his hands gripped my waist and jerked me fast as lightning into a doggy style position with my ass jutted up in the air. Before I could blink, his cock pressed into my folds, splitting the walls of my pussy wide open.
“That’s what this old man needs right here—a submissive granddaughter who drips her horny pussy juice everywhere as her mean old granddaddy fucks her cunt.”
He impaled me then, forcing his head to rub against my cervix.
“Oooooh … yessss…” I groaned. My head rolled to the side, and my fingers found a pillow above me. It became the object of my death-grip as he fucked me with wild abandon.
My tits swayed heavily as he pummeled me, and all I could hear were the sounds of his balls slapping against the outer lips of my pussy and our moans of pleasure drowning everything else out.
A ball of fire formed deep in my belly as he pounded me with fury, slapping my ass over and over. And when I felt his hand coil around my long hair and give it a tug, I crested over that familiar ridge again, cumming around his cock in hard bursts of pleasure.
“Oh fuck, granddaddy!” I gritted out in my own little “baby girl” growl.
He tugged harder on my hair until my head tilted up, but it didn’t hurt. If anything, it made me feel sexy, adored, and cherished in the most sexual way.
Fluid pulsed from my pussy as it throbbed over and over through my orgasm. Granddaddy’s cock felt like a thick rod of steel driving in and out of me when suddenly he released a roar, his voice low and undulating like a bear.
I trembled all over as he slammed into me, his seed spraying the walls of my unprotected pussy. I didn’t care about the consequences, and he obviously didn’t either.
When he released my hair, his hands moved to my chest where he cupped my tits and pinched my nipples, forcing me to squeal again. Fuck, it was all so intense, having him control me like this, grinding his dick in me and forcing me to purr in pleasure. His balls lightly tapped at my clit over and over, until my orgasm abated and he slipped out from between my legs. We laid still for several long moments, enjoying our high.
“Are you going to disrespect your granddaddy again, baby girl?”
I turned my head up to look at him, wiggling my eyebrows.
“Every chance I get.”
~The End
Granddaddy’s Delights (6 Books)
“Clarisse”
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I haven’t had a chance to meet my son’s new wife or her kid. But when they come to visit me all the way across the country, my new step granddaughter walks in and completely blows me away. She is NO kid. Clarisse is a gorgeous, curvaceous, smoking hot 18-year-old beauty.
And when I find out she’s never been touched, I want her more than before. I tend to be a little rough, so I have to tone things down for this innocent girl. But when I’m done with her, she’s going to be begging for more of her Papa.
I opened the curtains in the living room to let in some sunlight before the day faded away. My son and his new wife, along with her daughter, would be here soon, flying all the way from Colorado.
From what Dustin told me, he and Martina met at work six months ago, had a whirlwind romance, and got hitched about three weeks ago at the courthouse.
He hasn’t really told me much about her, but I know she has a kid in high school and she’s supposedly a real sweetheart.
They didn’t take a honeymoon because they’re planning a cruise in the winter. So I told him after the wedding to bring them both for a visit, that I wanted to get to know them.
He made the flight arrangements, insisting on renting a car so I wouldn’t have to fight airport traffic, and he texted me about ten minutes ago, saying they were leaving the rental car agency and were on the way.
I thrive on meeting new people. I’m really outgoing like that, so I wasn’t the least bit nervous about meeting my new “family.” I just hoped they’d enjoy themselves while they’re here.
When they showed up, I was immediately struck by how attractive Martina was. She was in her forties and kept herself in great shape. But when her daughter finally showed herself, it felt as though I had just taken a sucker punch to the gut.
“George, this is my daughter Clarisse.”
She had long, satin brown hair and sparkling green eyes that stole my breath. I immediately clamped down on every fantasy that tried to swirl through my head and my cock just then because I knew she was still in high school.
“Clarisse?”
She nodded shyly and tucked some hair behind her ears. “Nice to meet you.”
“You too, sweetheart. You and your mother could easily pass for sisters.”
I winked at my new daughter in law, and she blushed.
“Oh, George. Dustin told me you were a flirt. Now I know where he gets it from.”
“A flirt?” I asked, eyeballing my son and smirking.
He laughed uncomfortably. “You know how it is, Dad. I built you up as usual.”
I lightly punched him in the arm, glancing at Clarisse and winking at her, too. She was beaming, and her rosy cheeks made me want to touch her beautiful face.
“He also said you were easy on the eyes, and I have to agree with him there.”
“Well, I don’t know about that,” I said. “Dustin, why don’t you take your wife to your room so the two of you can get settled, and I’ll show Clarisse where she’s staying.”
“Sounds good. We’ll be back downstairs soon.”
I picked up my new granddaughter’s suitcase and nodded to the hallway. “Follow m
e, sweetie.”
At that moment, I was so fucking glad that my home’s guest room was right next to the master suite. Technically, it was supposed to be the office, but I had converted it and moved my desk into a corner of the kitchen because it didn’t take up all that much space.
When Dustin’s mother died ten years ago, I had taken early retirement. I was only forty-nine, but I had worked for the county for twenty-five years and was eligible. I traveled the country, and it was the only way I could deal with my grief at the time.
While I had moved on for the most part, I hadn’t met anyone that really floated my boat, made me feel alive. And I can honestly say, I had not reacted to anyone the way I reacted when I first saw Clarisse.
Fuck me. I guess I was officially a perverted old man.
I opened the door to the guest room and set her suitcase just inside. “Here you are, sweetheart. I hope you’ll be comfortable in here.”
When she walked past me into the room, I caught a whiff of her perfume—light and a little sweet. And damn it, my eyes wandered down to that incredible ass.
Although it was midsummer, my granddaughter was wearing light blue leggings with a loose fitting silky top. And those leggings were painted on. I swear I could see every inch of her curves, and her booty had some serious boom! factor. Oh god, I could almost see it bouncing as I fucked her from behind.
Damn it, I was going to hell for sure.
“This looks amazing, George. Thank you so much for letting us stay here.”
She spun to face me, her long, silky hair flowing over her supple breasts and those eager eyes looking up at me.
“You’re very welcome. And please, call me Papa, if you don’t mind.”
She licked the corner of her mouth and dragged her gaze over my torso. “I don’t mind. I like having a Papa.”
After giving her hips a gentle sway, I had to hold back a growl. Just hearing her say “papa” ignited the rough beast in me. Fuck, why-oh-why did I have to end up with a smoking hot, sexy as fuck supermodel of a granddaughter? Who was too young?