And now, finally, I was 18, which meant I could start pursuing the men in my life on a sexual level without fear of them getting in trouble. First up would be Grandpa.
The reason I settled on my grandfather being the one I would fuck first was twofold. For one, he wasn't exactly going to be around forever -- if you catch my drift -- to enjoy my hot young pussy. But namely, if things went south -- and I don't mean in a good way -- Grandpa would be less likely to gossip about it come Thanksgiving.
Now while I'm sure many girls would be repulsed by the thought of screwing someone as old as their granddad, I can assure you, mine is more "George Clooney" than "George Bush". And he's only gotten sexier with age, which isn't all that "up there" to begin with, being that he had my daddy at 18. Nonetheless, he still has decades more life experience than me, which of course means decades more experience when it comes to SEX.
I wanted someone that old, wise and experienced to be my first... someone who'd had a lifetime to perfect their techniques in the bedroom. Many girls have complained the guy didn't have a clue what he was doing when they opened their legs for him that very first time. I didn't want to leave my debut sexual encounter to chance -- I wanted my pussy to be plowed in by a real pro, someone who'd been with many women and therefore, knew how to PLEASE a woman.
I decided the summer between high school and college would be the perfect opportunity to score some "quality time" with Grandpa. I knew he had to be lonely -- living on his own ever since my grandmother died -- and I was more than ready to fill that empty spot on her side of the bed.
Daddy was a little reluctant to see me go, as I'd never been away for so long before. But, since I was 18, it really wasn't up to him WHAT I did with my time -- or body -- anymore. He did eventually give in, though, realizing I'd be in "good hands" at Grandpa's... something that would soon take on a double meaning.
And so, I packed up all of my sluttiest outfits and boarded a bus to Lincoln. It was a long, hot and tiring journey, but knowing an incredible fuck would be waiting for me at the end of it made it all worth it.
When I arrived into the station, I saw Grandpa was already there waiting for me. It excited me to no end, knowing that he was just as eager to see me as I was to fuck him.
I scrambled to gather my things and raced off the bus, throwing my slender body into his strong, outstretched arms the second I was able. I felt a special tingle shoot through my hot, aching pussy as my sizable tits pressed into his tight chest.
Grandpa gave me a good squeeze and lifted me off the ground, my tiny cut-off shorts doing their job nicely to give him a show.
"Mmmm," murmured Grandpa, setting me back down.
"When did you get so pretty?"
His pale eyes sparkled as he checked me out from head to toe, admiring the view. I stuck my full round tits out even further and seductively twirled a lock of my dark hair, eyes locked on his in a sultry gaze.
"Thanks, Grandpa. You don't look so bad yourself," I purred, swooning over the fact that he'd somehow managed to get even hotter.
Though he'd been retired for years, my grandpop was still as active as ever, and it definitely showed in his sexy, defined body. Unlike most men his age, he still had a full head of salt and pepper hair, and the few wrinkles that graced his handsome face only served to add character.
"I'm really looking forward to our time together," commented Grandpa, bending to grab the bags I'd dropped.
"Not as much as me, Granddad," I said slyly as I looped my arm through his and followed him out to the truck.
Once we'd turned onto a country road that I knew was in the middle of nowhere, I decided to make my move.
"Boy, is it ever hot today," I said innocently, clutching onto the top of my flimsy tank and fanning myself with it.
"Yup. Hottest day on record, I reckon," replied Grandpa, eyes fixed firmly on the road.
Grandpa didn't have a working AC in that ol' beater of a truck of his, which on any other day would be a bad thing, but today was a very, very good thing.
I flashed Grandpa a look out of the corner of my eye to see if he was paying attention and then slowly started to pull my sweat-soaked shirt down and away from my braless tits.
"Mmmm... much, much better," I moaned, hot, soft flesh filling my hands as I cupped my bare tits, enjoying the passing breeze.
My grandfather looked over at me and did a double-take.
"Beth!!! What are you doing?!" he gasped as he struggled to keep the steering wheel straight.
"I'm hot, Grandpa," I said simply, turning to give him a flirtatious smirk.
"I don't care if you're hot!" he exclaimed.
"Put your shirt back up, RIGHT NOW, young lady!!"
He looked like a deer in headlights -- my headlights.
"But Grandpa," I protested, arching my back to make my tits pop out.
"It feels so good."
I was giving myself a deep frontal massage, rubbing my tits up and down in an exaggerated manner right in front of Grandpa.
"Besides... a man of your age, I'm pretty sure you've seen a nice pair of tits before."
I shot him a little wink as I continued to play with my breasts, honing in on my nipples, which had turned hard from the wind.
"That may be so," said Grandpa hoarsely.
"But you're family, Beth. You shouldn't be showing me your breasts."
It was more than a little obvious what he was saying and what he actually wanted were two different things. Although my granddad tried to resist, I noticed he kept stealing glances of my hot, exposed tits, and it wasn't long before he was groaning from the discomfort of the hardening cock pressing into his pants.
"Mmm, Granddad... am I making you hard??" I purred, eyes fixed on his impressive bulge.
It both delighted and excited me, seeing the fabric of his pants bursting at the seams with hard cock. And the fact that I had been able to make him hard so quickly, and easily, had me flushed with a mix of pride and lust.
Grandpa ignored my naughty observation and kept on driving. But I wasn't about to let him off the hook, not when it was clear he needed me just as badly as I needed him...
I slowly slunk my way over to the driver's seat and crept a hand up to his zipper. I was just starting to pull out Grandpa's lovely eight-inch cock when he swung off the road and stopped the truck.
"Beth, what in God's name are you doing?!" he cried, a look of sheer bewilderment plastered all over his handsome face.
"Grandpa, it got this way because of me," I explained simply, as if it should've been obvious what my intentions were.
I quickly drew his huge, thick girth deep into my mouth, before he could protest again. An intense feeling of satisfaction swept over me as I enclosed my lips completely around his cock.
Grandpa sat there idly, dumbfounded and in shock, as I sucked and slurped and moved all around him. His dick was fucking delicious -- I was scrambling to lap up every sublime inch as I bobbed faster and faster down his length.
"Oh Jesus," Grandpa couldn't help but moan as I took to his prick like a pro. His head was tilted back against the rest and his fingers were tangling themselves through my hair, sure signs of surrender that he was now starting to succumb to this illicit act.
I slammed Granddaddy against my throat even harder, then drew his cock out in one long, torturous tease. I repeated this process, over and over again, wanting to treat him to the kind of fuck he hadn't experienced since before I was born. Every now and again he would tilt his head down and watch me suck him, a sight he must've had to confirm with his own two eyes was actually happening.
I could feel him tensing up, cock readying itself for an insane explosion. It was a feeling that must have snapped Grandpa back to reality -- the wet, hard truth of who was sucking on his cock -- as just then, I felt him trying to yank me off him. He was pushing on my shoulders in a last-ditch effort to get me off... but I wasn't getting off until I got him off.
"Honey, this is wrong. You shouldn't be-- ...oh Jesus," h
e groaned as I latched onto him even tighter and slid him down my throat even further.
The taste of his sweet, sweet pre-cum was tingling on my tongue, my hands doing their very best to squeeze out every ounce. I was striving to take Grandpa's cock in as deeply as I could; if I could manage to deep-throat him, surely he'd have no choice but to flood me with his cum.
The more I opened my mouth to accommodate his thick shaft, the less Grandpa seemed to resist. In fact, he was actually starting to join in -- bobbing me up and down on his huge cock by the tuft of my hair.
"Mmm, baby... oh fuckkk," he moaned.
"That's right -- suck Grandpa's cock. Make me fill your little hole with my big wet load!"
Hearing such dirty words come out of this dirty old man thrilled me to my core and reinvigorated my spirit for hardcore cocksucking even more. I moaned all around him as I strained to suck his cum bone-dry.
My granddaddy continued to wail out in pleasure, furiously aiding my movements with his clasped hands as I brought him closer and closer to the edge. Horniness was overcoming me, and so I took one of those hands and forced it inside my shorts. I'd purposefully neglected to wear any panties, as I wanted my pussy prepped for Grandpa to have his way with it from the get-go.
I watched Grandpa's eyes widen in surprise and delight as I forced two of his fingers inside my virgin hole, which was leaking like crazy by this point. Once they were wedged inside, I placed my hand on top of his and used it to gyrate against him, driving his buried fingers hard and deep into my sopping pussy. It wasn't long before Grandpa was frantically thrusting the walls of my box to the rhythm of his cocksucking.
Just then, he tightened the grip he held on the back of my head and started to slam me with renewed fever up and down his shaft.
"Oh, hell... I'm... gonna... cum..." panted Grandfather as he continued to move my mouth hard over him.
I rubbed my hand into Grandpa's more vigorously, encouraging him to rattle my pussy raw. I was determined to cum the second he did.
Grandpa jolted upward with his hips, sending his cock even further into my mouth as he unleashed a stream of hot shooting seed.
"Beth, baby, I'm cummmmiinnnggg!!" he cried as he gushed into my throat more and more.
I emitted a low, satisfied growl, mouth quivering with pleasure around his pulsating prick. One taste of his thick cream was all it took to get me spurting, too, pussy convulsing in a fit of ecstasy around my granddad's flying fingers.
After I'd gulped down every last drop of his shooting seed, I allowed his spent cock to slip out of my cum-coated mouth.
"Delicious," I informed him, giving a wide smile.
Grandfather, attempting to recover from this epic explosion with his head tilted back against the seat, slowly turned to address me.
"I shouldn't have let you do that, Sugar," he said regretfully. His breaths were heaving as he reached to put away his cock.
I pulled my shirt back up and rebuttoned my own pants, then positioned myself back over on my side of the car.
"Don't be silly, Grandpa. Of course you should have," I assured him, reaching over to grab and rub at his now-covered crotch.
Grandpa pushed my hand away and started the truck, a serious look spread across his face as he got back onto the road.
"You're my granddaughter, Beth. It ain't right," he said, eyes fixed ahead and not on me.
"Only through adoption, Grandpa. It's not like we're blood," I reminded him.
"That doesn't make me any less your family. And family members aren't supposed to do... that."
We rode in silence all the rest of the way to Grandpa's house. I was brainstorming hard, trying to come up with reasons and excuses for him to fuck me.
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That first week I shared with Grandpa was chock-full of failed attempts to induce and seduce him. An accidental stumble into his arms; a less-than-innocent kiss goodnight. All were met with either a swat away or a disapproving look.
As I laid in my grandpa-less bed after another unsuccessful day, my hands found their way to my pussy, just like they always did when I had a bout of frustration I needed to rub out. I was racking my pussy as I racked my brain, picturing my granddad's cock and how I was going to get it inside me.
As I furiously pushed myself towards orgasm, it suddenly dawned on me -- why should I need permission? If I could catch Grandpa while he was sleeping -- climb on top of him and shove that big ol' cock of his up my tight pussy -- then it would be too late for him to deny how fucking good it felt when he eventually came to.
As my body spasmed with pleasure, I ached to scream out in desperation. I needed my grandpa to fuck me, and I needed him to fuck me NOW.
Moving my fingers off of and away from my clit, I shuffled out of bed and quietly made my way down the hall. I paused and took a deep breath as I stood outside Grandpa's closed door. Heart racing and blood coursing with a combo of adrenaline and lust, I put a hand around the doorknob and slowly started to turn it.
Once the door was cracked wide enough, I quietly slipped inside. It took a few moments for my eyes to adjust to the darkness, and as soon as they did, I gasped. Grandpa was lying buck-naked on his back, which was going to make my fucking him very, very easy. A small patch of moonlight was shining brilliantly across his tight, toned form, and I couldn't help but admire it as I inched closer and closer to where he slept.
Grandpa's cock was already half hard, which was definitely going to speed up the process of slamming it inside me. It looked thick and intimidating lying against his washboard abs, but I was ready for something that big to overwhelm my pussy.
Very carefully, I started to creep onto his bed, eyes locked on my grandfather's sleeping face. I hoped and prayed he was one of those people who could sleep through anything -- fire, earthquake, blow job...
My eyes never left his as I slowly lowered my mouth, engulfing him once again into the hot void of my throat. Grandpa quickly grew to maximum hardness as I sloshed my tongue all over, absolutely reveling in this second helping of forbidden cock. When he started to moan in his sleep, I knew he was ready to get his dick fucked hard and deep.
Ravenous to feel him inside, I quickly straddled his groin and took his thick girth into my hand, guiding it to my slit. Since Grandpa had refused to give in to my carnal coercion, it was time to show him what he'd been missing.
When I had his cock lined up, I took a huge breath, then thrusted my hips down over him, impaling him fully into my pussy. I gave a small cry as he shredded through my cherry, but quickly recovered and really started to love the feeling of fullness of him inside.
I'd done it -- I'd let Grandpa take my virginity!!
Now, to fully enjoy it...
My hands resting lightly on his stomach, I began to pull up until his cock almost left my pussy, then slowly slid it back in, hips quickly finding their way into a rhythm that was sheer bliss.
"Mmm... oh god, Grandpa, you feel so good," I moaned softly, fingers batting at my clit as I massaged his cock inside me.
Grandpa started to stir and fluttered his eyes open very slowly -- my pussy pulling on his rod must have been enough to pull him from his dreams. I started to move faster, worried that his newfound alertness meant my time fucking him was wearing thin. My tits bounced as I slammed myself onto his cock in a frenzied fury, aching to experience this forbidden fuck as deeply and completely as I could.
"What in the world...?!" gasped Grandpa as soon as he realized who and WHAT had woke him up. He was watching me intently as I slid my pussy up and down over him.
"Hey, I tried to get you to fuck me the legit way," I shrugged as I rammed harder and faster on his cock.
"Legit way? There is no leg-- ohhhh," moaned Grandpa as I brought the full length of his shaft inside me.
"When's the last time you enjoyed a pussy this tight?" I purred as I drove myself into him, grinding my groin against his.
"It's... been awhile," admitted Grandpa as he slowly started to fuck me back.
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"Still doesn't make it right," he said, thrusting hard up in me.
"Says who?" I replied with an air of defense.
"I fucking want you, Grandpa. I want you and I want your cock. I couldn't care less who says it's right or wrong, I just need you to fuck me."
My words only served to turn him on even harder, and I moaned when I felt him slam up in me. I bit down on my lower lip as I moved my pussy to meet him halfway, our bodies falling into a perfect rhythm as we thrusted against each other in unison.
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