Grandpa's Milk- Chapter 9 - Sex Stories

Grandpa's Milk- Chapter 9

... top of the patch just for good measure. “ M’mm!” she moaned again pushing her vulva into my hand. “Thank you, Mr. Smith!” She turned around and hugged me. She felt my semi-erect penis press against her belly. She reached up the leg opening and squeezed it, “Did I do that?!” and looked up and grinned at me and walked away. I sat back in my lounger with a towel over me to hide my excitement. I was enjoying watching their little butts and the blossoming tits poking out from behind the patches of material. “Grampa, I have to go pee…” Sarah stood in front of me holding her vulva. “So do we!” said the other three. It was an epidemic! I said, “Well, you know where the toilets are!” “We want you to take us!” Abby demanded. ‘Oh, well,’ I thought, ‘I need to pee, too…’ I herded them over to the outhouse. Both the men’s and the ladies were “two-holers” with actual seats on them. I told Sarah to go with Wyn and pretend they were boys and Abby and Courtney could use the ladies’. “Do you need to pee Grandpa?” Abby asked, smiling. “Yes, but I can wait…” They grabbed my hands and led me into the ladies’ side and shut the door. “Courtney wants to learn how to pee like a boy, Grandpa. Here, watch me…” Abby deftly handled her vulva and stood in front of the toilet and peed flawlessly. “That’s so COOL!” exclaimed Courtney. “How do you DO that!” When Abby finished she turned to face Courtney, still holding herself. “See what I’m doing?” Abby asked and Courtney bent down to get a closer look. ...

... You have to spread your lips apart and then pull them forward like this…” “Your pussy looks funny!” Courtney smiled. “It does?” Abby looked concerned, let go, and bent over to examine herself. Not seeing anything strange, she said, “Let’s see YOURS…” Courtney dropped her bottoms, spread her legs, and thrust her hips forward displaying her youthful fuzzy twat. Even I bent down to look. It was beautiful! Her inner labia protruded from her vulva like a delicate, pink flower. “See,” she grabbed the edges of her inner labia and stretched them about an inch and spread her vulva open. “You don’t have THESE…” “Oh, wow!” said Abby. “Courtney!” I reassured, “Those are amazing!” she smiled proudly, “They ARE?” “Yes, all girls have them but every girl is different. Some are small and beautiful like Abby’s and other girls have large, beautiful one’s like yours!” She beamed. “OK. Now YOU pee!” said Abby. She let a short squirt out that went down her leg. “Oh, I can’t DO it..” “Do it for her, Grandpa!” Abby commanded. “Yeah, do it for me—Grandpa!” She looked at me and smiled. I stood behind her once again and this time used my two forefingers to carefully separate her delicate labia minora and stretch her vulva open while she watched. “M’mm, that feels nice---Grandpa!” “OK, now pee!” I said. She let go a nice stream that missed before I got the aim right. “OH—that’s SO cool! I can pee standing up!” she exclaimed. “Yay! Courtney!” and Abby hugged her. “Now it’s your turn, Grandpa!” Courtney ...