Visits to Grampa Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

Visits to Grampa Ch. 05

... seconds, Charlie was sitting up, his eyes feasting on the beautiful sight in front of him. Two gloriously beautiful young women, both stark naked. Seconds later, it was not only Charlie that was up.

"Well," said Charlie after giving Joan a good look up and down, "I can see the sisterly resemblance between you two. But am I to assume the resemblance also extends to the ways in which you visit with me?"

Joan spoke up. "Charlie, I have watched a couple of videos of my sister's idea of how a Grampa should be visited. And it looks like she was having to much fun, and far, far too much pleasure, out of visiting you. I have to admit, it made me jealous."

"Well, now," said Charlie, "I seem to remember that when you girls were young, your Gramma and I always tried to treat you both equally. I don't think that should change, do you?"

Ann said, coquettishly, "Oh, Grampa, what big eyes you've got!"

"All the better to see you with," said Charlie, grinning.

"And Grampa," said Joan, "what a big cock you've got!" She knelt down, and started to gently caress it.

Charlie said "All the better to please you with!" and both girls giggled. Ann mounted the bed and knelt either side of Charlie's head, her pussy inches from his mouth. She looked at Joan. "Go for it, " she said, "lower yourself on to it, it feels great." This last was said with a 'Tony the Tiger' voice, and all three laughed.

Joan started to lick Charlie's hard cock, and then took it deep into her mouth to ...

... get it fully wet. Then she too straddled Charlie, and using her right hand, guided Charlie's engorged manhood into her as she lowered herself on to him. At the same time, Ann lowered her pussy down to meet Charlie's tongue and lips.

Charlie's hands reached up to grasp Joan's breasts as his tongue began to tease Ann's nether lips. Joan spent time at the gym, and was able to easily keep raising and lowering herself on to Charlie's hard cock. She put her hands on Ann's shoulders to steady herself, as Charlie's hard member started to produce the expected and obvious reactions inside her.

Despite all her climaxes the night before and that morning, when she came, it was with a scream of "Oh my God, Grampa!" She stiffened as the waves of release travelled through her, then bottomed out on his cock and just sat there, tears of joy, or pleasure, or satisfaction, or all of that, running down her face. She stayed there, as if speared by Charlie, as her breathing - and everything else - returned to normal.

"My God, Charlie," she said, "I have had quite a number of men, but none of them came inside me like you just did. You were so far in me, I expected your cum to be in my mouth! No wonder you never saw Gramma without a smile on her face, if you were the one putting it there...."

"Well, your old Gramma did enjoy a good fuck, that's for certain, and that was what she always called it, too. She would say 'It's a fucking fucking, for fuck's sake, so fuck me!' and I did, literally ...