Grandpa's Milk- Chapter 9 - Sex Stories

Grandpa's Milk- Chapter 9

... ‘suits before we went back to the blanket. “OK, girls, you look really nice in these bikinis but let’s try and keep all your “parts” covered so people don’t ‘freak out’. Try and monitor your sisters patches and give them the “V” sign if they need to cover up their vulvas, OK?” I gave them the universal “V” sign with two fingers. We went to the blanket and had a snack. As we sat in a circle on the blanket I admired their barely-covered twats. “Um, Grandpa…” Abby started with a grin. I followed her gaze to my crotch as I sat cross-legged across from her. My “package” had fallen out through my leg opening and was in full view for all to see. They all giggled and gave me the “V” sign. They opted to go and play on the playground equipment next. They tried the slide but their bare skin stuck to the smooth surface. Climbing around on the climbing bars it was a delight to watch their naked bums. The only thing covering their anus’ was a string! The climbing motions proved too much for their bikinis as the patches quickly slipped and exposed lovely labia. The nipples peeked out from behind the tiny boob patches. They made it to the top and looked at each other and all made the “V” sign. They giggled and adjusted themselves and climbed back down. More people arrived and several fathers had migrated to the playground to watch the scenery. It was funny to watch their jaws drop and the boners grow. A couple cameras came out to record the spectacle. The girls lapped it up with their best ...

... runway model poses. That’s when I decided to herd them away. I suggested we go for a swim and we headed back to the blanket. Abby and Sarah chose to play in the sand and Rachel and Roxy went in the water. I stood at the water’s edge and watched them all. Rachel and Roxy were decent swimmers for their ages. They frolicked and dived for rocks and just had a good time. I saw the occasional tit when they stood up out of the water but it was quickly covered. Abby and Sarah were busy building a sand castle with their shovels and buckets. They crawled around and squatted- completely absorbed in their project. Both their vulvas became exposed. The string of the bikinis running between the lips. Sarah’s clitoris stood out proudly. I wandered over closer to them and called their names and gave them the “V” sign. They gasped and quickly covered and went back to work. I decided to join the other two in the water. They had moved a little ways down the beach. As I drew nearer I could see that a group of about four boys of various ages had silently encircled them as they played. The boys all wore diving goggles and seemed to be fascinated with something underwater. I approached the girls and I could see the boys clearly staring at them underwater; coming up for air; and going back under. “Hey, ladies are you having fun?” I greeted them. “Hi, Grandpa! Yeah! We are!” I leaned down and whispered to them, “Do you realize that there is a bunch of boys watching you underwater? I think your bikinis ...