Grandpa's Milk- Chapter 6 - Sex Stories

Grandpa's Milk- Chapter 6

... practically poking through the fabric. She sported the most enviable camel-toe! I could swear Rachel’s tits had grown some more. They were now cute little cone shaped mouthfuls standing out about two inches from her chest. She was developing a habit of standing with her back arched and her shoulders back to accentuate them and she was constantly looking down at them and adjusting her swimsuit. She apparently gave up trying to keep her too-small, unlined swimsuit out of her butt-crack so she continued to display her curvaceous butt to everyone- even the life guard. Her vulva oozed out slightly from the sides of her swimsuit crotch- the lips plainly visible through the material but contained. Abby had the same wedgie problem though her ‘suit had marginally more room in it for her. Her pink nipples shone through the yellow transparent fabric and they stood out from her chest visibly. Her mons was quite pronounced, the swimsuit fabric folded into her pussy crack and gave her a respectable camel toe, too. The washing of the pool water mercifully kept her pussy juices under control. Little miss Sarah’s protruding clitoris didn’t allow the fabric to fold into her pussy- at least not at the front. Her seemingly rapid-growing nipples made their presence known by pushing the fabric outward if only slightly. She kept reaching behind and pulling the wedgie out of her cute little butt. That only made her poor little clit strain more against the fabric… “I’m gonna dunk Grandpa!” Abby ...

... announced and they pushed me into the shallow water and piled in after me. They put on their goggles in defense of getting dunked themselves. I put on my own goggles- mostly to watch bodies underwater! They climbed on me and I threw them off like rag dolls and they came back giggling and screaming. I was enjoying grabbing butts, and tits and vulvas- accidentally, of course… Their hands, in turn, managed to find my cock and balls frequently- accidentally, of course! My package ended up totally hanging out the leg of my trunks. I didn’t get too concerned as it was only visible underwater with goggles. The girls quickly figured this out and stayed underwater longer each time I pushed them away. Rachel obviously had an idea and said, “Let’s go diving for rings!” So we went over to the deep end and found some diving rings. I stayed hanging onto the side of the pool and the girls dropped the rings in front of me and dove down for them coming up slowly- inches from my bobbing package. Sarah caught on and quickly modified the game. She stayed in the water and hung onto me using me as a diving platform. She would use my shoulders to raise herself up out of the water and then drop down feet first and grab a ring with her feet. That way she got a show on the way down and back up. Soon it started including grabbing my cock to help her ascend. Then she needed assistance descending… with a “Sorry, Grampa…” each time. She soon tired of that and clung onto me demanding, “Bounce me Grampa!” ...