Grandpa Tucks Me In - Sex Stories

Grandpa Tucks Me In

... He sat on the side of my bed and slid his hand up under my night shirt and began fondling my firm budding breasts. It felt really good, and I could feel my breathing get louder. Surprisingly, he managed to pull my shirt up to my neck, exposing my tits to the moonlight beaming through my window. He leaned over and started sucking one breast while he squeezed the other one. I was losing control fast, and I panicked a little. Grandpa was oblivious, and he moved a hand down between my legs. I was soaking wet from my juices mixing in with his semen. He easily slid his middle finger into me, and I couldn't help but let a groan slip out. Immediately, he pulled his finger back out and stood up. I guess he was waiting to see if I was awake. Satisfied that I didn't stir, I heard his belt buckle rattle and his pants unzipping and dropping to the floor. He climbed onto the end of my bed and carefully bent my legs back, holding them in place. I was dizzy with anticipation as well as surprised by his brazen act. He lowered his head down and I could feel his breath on my private parts. As his tongue made contact with my slit, I twitched noticeably, stopping him in his tracks. But not for long: I guess he passed the point of no return, because he buried his face in my quivering vagina and sucked me to oblivion. I chanced to open my eyes ever so slightly, knowing he couldn't see my face, considering where his own face was at the moment. I quickly noticed two things: 1. My bedroom door had ...

... been left open, and 2. I could make out the shadow of a body standing just outside in the hall. Chapter Three Even with my eyes closed, I knew the door had slowly opened wider, letting in more of the light from the hallway. Grandpa noticed too and he lifted his head up and turned to look behind him. I snuck a quick peek, and I could see him waving his hand towards us several times. "It's okay, ma, she's out cold," he whispered. Footsteps ensued, and I could feel grandma's presence at the foot of my bed. "Ooooh, look what you have!" grandpa whispered teasingly. "Move up!" grandma ordered. I trembled with excitement, not knowing what to expect next. But, as grandpa climbed up my body, I caught a glimpse of grandma with her nightshirt pulled up and her hand between her legs. My concentration shifted immediately as I felt grandpa's weight bearing down on my chest as he straddled my body, and rubbed his slick cock head back and forth on my lips. Still pretending to be in a deep slumber, I let my mouth go limp, and allowed him to push his stiff rod past my teeth and into my mouth. I could already taste his juices, as he fell into a soft rhythm and gently fucked me in my mouth. At the same time, several fingers glided up and down between my spread open legs, and I could hear grandma's other hand feverishly fingering her own sex at the same time. I was overcome with a strangely erotic lust, and I was getting more aroused by the minute, but I mostly concentrated on not gagging from ...