Grandpa's Milk Chapter 14 - Sex Stories

Grandpa's Milk Chapter 14

Chapter 14 Terry and Tanya finished cleaning up. I got down from the table and said, “You two had better get home!” They got up and grabbed me around the waist, “Thank you for letting us fuck you, Grandpa!” and Terry added, “And thank you for the MILK! I can’t WAIT to see my boobies grow!” Together they said, “Thank you, Hermie!” to my cock and they each kissed him, giggling. They found their clothes and put them on and I showed them to the door. When I got back to the patio the others were laying in the sun. “Hey, aren’t you guys forgetting something?” I reminded. “No! We’re waiting for YOU, Grandpa!” Rachel explained, “We need you to put our sunscreen on!” “Oh—my—goodness! You mean, you all wouldn’t have a clue how to put sunscreen on yourselves or each other and you’d lay out here and fry in the sun?” I half-heartedly complained. “But Grandpa!” Abby whined, “It feels BETTER when YOU put our sunscreen on!” She handed my the bottle with puppy-dog eyes. I tried not to seem to eager to feel her soft skin, nubile curves, nascent mammaries, firm, round ass and cup her puffy little vulva. She moaned softly as I took my time with the application process. I playfully slapped her ass when I was done, “OK, miss helpless, there you go…” She turned around smiling and gave me a peck on the lips. “Thank you, Grampa!” I tried not to be too gleeful about massaging sunscreen onto each of their young, luscious bodies but Hermie betraid me after the third one. Rachel was last and she smiled ...

... and stared at my throbbing member as I rubbed her body with lotion. She turned around and leaned back against my hardon, allowing me to properly reach her blossoming boobs. Her bulbous nipples contracted into half-inch long pencil-like nipples when I stroked and squeezed them. “M,mm, Grandpa…” she moaned and closed her eyes. I rolled the nipples between my thumbs and index fingers and she gasped, “OH! Grandpa, yes!” I released her breasts and declared, “OK! You’re done!” I didn’t want her to orgasm- yet. “Grandpaaa!” She protested. We’d better have these cookies and milk before they’re spoiled in the sun! We gathered around the table and Rachel claimed my lap- my boner nestled in the crack of her ass. Rachel munched on a cookie and picked up her glass of milk thoughtfully, smiling. “I wish Grandpa would give me THIS much milk when he squirts!” She raised her full glass for all to see and the others looked at it with wide eyes and smiles, picturing a glass of steaming slimy cum. “YEAH!” exclaimed Abby, “That would be DELICIOUS!” “I wonder what else you could DO with… semen.” Rachel continued to ponder. “I mean, you can use goat milk in LOTS of things to eat! Like pancakes and waffles…” “Yeah! And cakes and cupcakes!” Abby added excitedly. “You mean CUMcakes!!” Roxy cleverly corrected and the others giggled. “We could have a ‘Boy Farm’” Sarah imagined, “and keep a herd of boys penned up and milk them twice a day and make ‘cumcakes’ and sell them to girls and make their BOOBIES ...