Grandpa's Milk- Chapter 5 - Sex Stories

Grandpa's Milk- Chapter 5

... she kissed ‘him’ several times, “There- it’s all better! Next time you can squirt your milk in Sarah’s vagina and we will be NICE to you…” She continued to lick and slurp up the cum on my belly and balls. Rachel sat Abby down on her towel and went down on her- lapping up the precious liquid running from her cunt. They both uttered “M’mm” “Hey, I told you before- your vagina is supposed to be only for the man you love, and marry and spend your life with. Not your Grandpa.” “Oh, alright- but it’s MY turn next for Grampa’s milk so don’t let anyone else get it OK, Grampa?” “OK, but I think you are beautiful the way you are!” I reached over and brushed my hand over her dime-sized pink nipple on her flat chest. “You would look funny with big boobs!” I looked into her crystal blue eyes. Her fiery red hair framed her dainty freckled face. “But I want big boobies like Mom so I have to get started right now so they’re big when I grow up!” Sara explained. I got up and filled the bathtub with hot water and lots of bubbles. I came back and said, “OK everybody in the bath then we’ll watch a show!” I got them in the bath in ‘production-line’ style: all sitting the same direction legs straddling the one in front. The first one used the soap and passed it back. The second one washed the back of the first and so on. I washed the back and hair of the last one, gave her a towel and shipped her out- NEXT… Roxy was the last one and I had her stand to do her hair because I just loved looking at her ...

... curvaceous young body. Her hair was the longest- a dark brunette down below her shoulder blades. She had the perfect round butt and her hips were already starting to flare. She was lean but not bony with lots of ‘daylight’ between her legs. Her puffy almost hairless cunt had the edges of her inner lips starting to show themselves. Her hooded clit separated her outer lips. She caught me staring at those lips. “Is it interesting?” she interrupted my reverie. “ Sorry, baby girl,” she smiled and blushed. “Did I tell you how sexy you are?” She climbed out of the tub and hugged her wet body against mine. “Thank you for calling me ‘baby girl’. It’s what you call your ‘real’ granddaughters so now I feel like your ‘real’ granddaughter, too! And, no, you’ve never said anything about how sexy I am. Do you really think I’m sexy??” she winked knowingly. I grabbed a towel and dried her head to toe paying particular attention to her firm little tits and her tight butt. “What do you mean?” I feigned a confused look. “You mean you’re not really my granddaughter?!” I winked back and gave her a light smack on her derriere as she turned to walk away. She jumped and squealed. I jumped in the tub myself and managed to bathe without any “helpers” for my sore cock. After a brief argument about what movie to watch and what to have as a snack we settled in on the couch. The couch had a recliner at each end and I sat in the recliner on the left. Abby sat next to me on her towel- leaning on my arm. The ...