Three Granddaughters -Part three- Brianna
Date: 5/2/2017,
Categories:
Fantasy
Bi-sexual
Coercion
Consensual Sex
Exhibitionism
Incest
Male / Females
Author: Don'sdick, Source: sexstories.com
... was beyond caring. She could feel what was happening to her, and her body was responding and, automatically, her long legs wrapped behind my ass. I stroked slowly, hoping to make it last as long as possible. I was gradually pumping harder when I felt Mickey’s warm, wet tongue slide across my asshole. That did it… Cum must have pulsed out of my nuts for five minutes. We managed to get her cleaned up, somewhat, and back into bed. Mickey asked me to eat her pussy, but save anymore hard cock I may have for her little sister. She was hot and horny enough to have her first orgasm in less than a minute. I didn’t let up, though. With two fingers inside her, I lapped and sucked her clit until she came twice more. As she was coming down from the last one, I rose up and aimed my stiff dick at her soaking wet cunt. “Wait, Grandad… fuck Bri again. I want to grab my phone and get a few pics.” I was so worked up, it didn’t take five seconds for me to lift Bri’s knees to her cheeks and I slammed into her once more. By then, Bri was totally unconscious. I didn’t care, I was obsessed. Once I had blown my load a second time, I fell to the middle of the bed, between her and Mickey. Mickey was, and still is, a genuine sweetheart. Her mouth cleaned my balls and dick, expertly, “It’s really hard for me to believe all this is happening, Grandad, but I’m so happy all us girls are having wonderful sex with you.” I kissed her lips, getting a slight taste of my own cum and Bri’s wetness, “Me, too, ...
... middle girl. I love you girls more than anything in this world.” I kissed her again and suggested we get some sleep. Occasionally, in deep South Texas, the winter temperature gets cool enough to mandate wearing clothes in the house, but it was a warm December that year. Dusty had made her way to my kitchen, made a pot of coffee and shook Mickey and I when she started cooking pancakes. I stared up at the ‘milk full’ tits and smiled, “What kind of milk did you use for the batter?” She pinched the tip of my cock and told us to get out of bed, or we’d be eating a cold breakfast. I patted both of the pussies beside me and told her, “I have plenty to eat; I won’t starve.” We let Brianna sleep until she woke up, on her own. We heard her gasp when she discovered she was bare ass naked in my bed. Mickey just called to her and told her breakfast was ready. A few minutes later, Bri called from the bathroom, “Where’s my clothes?” “Just grab the robe on the back of the linen closet door, if you just have to wear something. Your clothes are downstairs in the laundry.” Once again, Bri was taken aback by how casual and comfortable her sisters were, being nude in my home and sleeping with me without hesitation. Although you couldn’t see through the robe, it was thin and silky. The feel of the slick fabric made Bri’s nipples hard, making tempting little points push out. She sat at the table with her coffee and asked, “I’m a little fuzzy-headed on what happened last night. Can you fill me in?” ...