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Grandpa’s Journals: Peeping at My Grand Daughter’s Window, Part 3

Weather in Central Florida in the winter is a very unpredictable thing and this week seemed to prove this fact in a big way. While the weekend was truly beautiful in every respect and Monday started out just like it, a cold front came through just after noon and the skies turned very ugly, very fast. There was a build up of dark grey cumulus clouds that blocked out the sunlight completely and turned the sunny morning into an eerie, foreboding darkness that turned every street light on in the small town. All of the people who had lived here for any length of time knew what this darkness meant; get in your house and take some cover because a terrible storm was about to be unleashed.
In the winter months in Florida, a very warm day is usually followed by a cold front and these cold fronts usually mean a severe drop in temperature. But before this drop, there is a violent change in the atmosphere and this was about to happen. The thunder clapped around the brilliant lightning show as the wind blew with gale forces and the skies opened up to torrential rains. It must have poured a total of 6 inches in a couple of hours as all of the lakes in Central Florida swelled to overflowing.
Just a quickly as it came, the skies cleared and the temperature dropped and the forecast was for an overnight low of 32 degrees. As I huddled in my rig, waiting as the deluge ceased, I wondered if my propane furnace would handle the chilly night that lay before me. I broke out a couple more blankets just in case I needed them this evening.
My daughter’s backyard was so soggy from all of the rain, I didn’t even venture out of my cozy 5th wheel that afternoon, not even to see my grand daughters. Peeping that night was out of the question, so I took out a good book, settled in with my bottle of rum and started to pass the time away.
It was a strange year as it applied to the weather in Central Florida. We found ourselves in a different pattern that would not go away. We went from sunny and warm to cloudy and stormy to freezing temperatures that gave way to sunny warmer weather. This cycle continued unabated for the most of the month of January and throughout the month of February, leaving me with but a few short weeks to enjoy the “warm” climate of the Sunshine State. Besides the weather difficulties, I had another problem that also would not go away and that was my two grand daughters.
I stayed clear of Lori’s window during the bad weather just to make it clear to her that I really didn’t condone what was happening between her and me. But that all came to an abrupt end one Friday night when my daughter made plans to stay the night with her boy friend and Melinda made plans for a sleep over at her friend’s house. That, of course, meant that Lori and I were left totally alone in a great big house.
After we finished with our dinner, we cuddled up on the sofa to watch some TV with Lori wearing some sweats and me wearing my usual attire. She scooted close to me and began to chat about her day, her week and her life in general. Then she asked, “Grandpa, I haven’t seen you outside of my window in a long time. Did I do something wrong? Don’t you like to see me undress anymore?”
I didn’t know what to say. Hell yes I liked to see her naked but I thought that it was just wrong to make a habit out of peeping on my grand daughter so I made a conscientious effort to keep away. Now I had to answer her for it.
“Lori,” I began, “I like seeing you get undressed. I like what we were doing every night with me being outside and you being in your room. I knew nothing could ever happen. But when your mother made plans to be away some nights and leaving me in charge, well I didn’t know what to expect with our game playing so I thought it best to just stay away from you completely, you know, not peeping into your room at night.”
She was quiet for a second then asked, “You did this without talking to me about your decision? You just quit looking in my window?”
Her tone crushed me as I tried to hide my embarrassment. That was only part of my reasoning. The other part was that I didn’t trust myself with my emotions and desires and I didn’t want to do anything that I would be sorry for later. But when she turned to look at me directly into my eyes with a very disappointed look on her face, all my reasoning went straight out the window.
“Grandpa Joe, I loved stripping for you. I loved the idea of making you horny and knowing that you were shooting your stuff out while watching me play with myself. I brought Melinda into the game because I knew it would turn you on. It did, didn’t it?” she asked.
I lowered my gaze as I said, “Yeah, it did.”
She scooted even closer as she reached with her hand up to my cheek and then said, “Why don’t you want to continue playing our game then?”
I thought for a moment and then said, “Because I’m afraid of what will happen if we do.”
“Afraid of what? That I will tell on you? Well I won’t. I’ll never tell anybody. I love the way you make me feel when I get undressed in front of you and I, ah, I want to feel it all over my body. I want you to touch me everywhere. I want to feel you inside of me. I want you to make love with me. Grandpa, I want to give myself to you and no one else. I’ve been with two other boys; once when I was 15 and this last summer. It was awful both times. They just stuck it in, moved in and out a couple of times and then shot their wads into me. When they were through, they got up and told me to put my pants back on,” she explained with a tear in her eye.
I took her by the chin and drew her into my chest as I kissed her on the forehead. “I’m sorry that you had those bad experiences,” I told her softly. “But I can’t do anything about it now can I?”
She looked dreamingly into my eyes as she said in a hushed voice, “You can make love with me. You can take me gently, with feeling. You can make me forget those other boys and their inexperience. You can take me here and now,” she pleaded.
“Oh Lori,” I started, “I would love to but…”
She reached up with her hand and drew me down into a warm, sensuous kiss. It was a kiss that would warm the hardest man’s heart; a kiss that curled my toes, a kiss that drove all of my fears away. It was our first real kiss between two lovers and it was one that I will never forget.
I melted into her warm soft lips as they slightly came apart meeting mine. I could taste her sweetness, her innocence coming though her soft kiss and I relished at the thought that I was going to make this one of most memorable experiences of her young life. She was just 17 and in so many ways, so perfect. Her beautiful facial attributes, her firm, taunt body, her lovely flowing hair all made up my Lori. Now she wanted me to not just have sex with her but she wanted me to make love with her, to make help her become a woman.
I rotated my lips upon her mouth, opening my own to receive her tongue as it sought out its mate. I opened wide too and received her loving, wanting kiss as I felt the pressure of her young, tender body pressing ever so tightly against me. I felt the lustfulness of her love start to build as she squirmed about under my arms and I felt the growing urge from deep within my loins as I pulled her closer.
My arms were pulling, roaming and groping her back as she squeezed herself into my body, trying to become one with me. I could feel her mounds flattened out against my side and chest as she drew up her knee in an effort to place it right on my crotch. I was becoming delirious with my desire and ravenous with my mouth and I continued to suck on her open lips as if trying to suck the very life from her squirming little body.
I rolled with her onto her back as we broke our kiss and she looked up into my eyes and smiled. I scooted around and then I put my hand gently on her tummy. She bit her lower lip as she slowly closed her eyes in acceptance. I gently pressed my hand under her sweat shirt and slowly advance it upward until it felt the confining fabric of her bra. Her breath came sharply and I raised my hand up and set it back down on the very top of her cup. Inserting one finger under the front of the cup, I felt the smooth soft texture of her lily white breast as it quivered under my touch and she slightly raised her chest, wanting silently to feel the pleasure of my caress even more.
I extended my finger down so as to reach the taunt nipple that was standing tall against the soft fabric on the inner side of her bra cup. She let out a slight little moan when contact was made and she involuntarily changed her position under my arm. I moved my hand on the outside of her bra and, gripping her breast into my palm. I pressed and massaged it fully as she tossed her head to the side and closed her eyes even tighter, feeling the pleasure of having her breast fondled.
With my other hand, I moved under her sweat shirt along with my first hand and slid them both up to her shoulders to remove the cumbersome shirt from her body. She assisted me by raising her arms and allowing me to pull it over her head and off of her arms. I looked down to see her chest heaving with excitement, expanding her breasts into her bra cups and then leaving a void in between the fabric and the skin. I loved to see it as it fell away leaving a nice gap to place your hand within but I didn’t want to take the time to fulfill this one fantasy of mine.
Instead, I placed my two hands on her back right at the bra fastening and in a quick little squeeze, detected the elastic give way as the bra fell away from her breasts and they were free from their confinement. She let out her breath that she had been holding in her lungs as I removed the garment from her chest and pulling it free, I exposed the two loveliest breasts to my eyes once again.
They were so soft yet so firm when I touched them that I marveled at their texture. Her perfect skin blossomed into twin mounds that would make any model jealous with envy. They were so perfectly shaped, so round, so firm yet so soft and luscious. I had this craving to take them one at a time into my mouth and suckle upon them like a baby but first I had to feast my eyes upon them and pinch and tweak her little sentinels.
She gasped as I slid down on her and settled my mouth down on her ripe pebbles. She arched her back in an attempt to force them into my mouth but all I took in was the tight little nipples. I pulled them away from their areolas with my sucking lips and then, letting each one in turn snap back to its place, I played with each until they were red and sore.
She forced me to lay down on my back with her body hovering over mine like a tiger ready to strike. Her breasts hung down and begged to be fondled with my hands so I complied by grabbing one in each hand and squeezing them firmly as she squealed her delight. But as she continued to raise her body up to my lips again, I grabbed one and stuck it into my mouth, sucking down hard on her nipple. She screamed out in pain or in pleasure, I wasn’t sure but in releasing my grip on her breasts, it gave me freedom to place them on her ass and pull her down tight against my chest.
She was rubbing her crotch into my tummy as I massaged her butt cheeks with my firm gripping hands. Her breasts were still hanging right over my mouth and my lips were busy chewing, biting and sucking on her nipples. She was getting hotter by the minute from my stimulation and I had only just begun.
My grip went down between her legs and grabbed hold of her thighs right where they met her butt. Pulling them apart, I started stretching her vaginal opening out with every pulsating tug with my hands as she suddenly rose up, threw her head back and moaned out loudly into the air, “Oh my God, Grandpa! Oh yes it feels so good!”
I placed my hand around between her wide spread legs in front of her sweat pants and began to press right into her crotch. She moaned her approval as she continued to rub her pussy into my tummy and my groping hand. I felt for her pubic bone and pressed upward right under her protrusion into the softness of her opening. Again she moaned as she arched her back in appreciation.
I wanted to remove her sweat pants but didn’t want to interrupt the enjoyment of pressing the fabric into her vagina but after a brief moment, I shifted my hand to her waist and started to insert it into her pants. She gasped out loud and sucked in her tummy to allow its full penetration until it felt the silky material of the panties that she had on. She held her breath at the contact and then, releasing it out through her open mouth, she separated her legs even further and pressed downward with her hips to gain even more satisfaction from the sensation of my hand.
Rubbing her panties into her opening caused her wetness to flow onto the crotch of her underwear and soon it was as if my hand was rubbing a wet wash cloth. She was excreting so much fluid that my hand was dripping wet with her fluids so I pushed down on her sweat pants, indicating to her that I wanted them off of her throbbing little body. She instinctively pressed her knees together allowing my hands to pull down her sweat pants over her rear end as she wiggled them down her legs and off of her feet. Now all she had on were her wet panties and I had to smell the aroma of her hot little pussy.
I reached in between her legs with my arms and pulled her up to sit directly on my face where I could smell and taste her wetness. She squealed with excitement as I rammed my tongue in between her two lips and stuck the crotch material of her panties up into her opening. She ground away with her hips trying desperately to feel the presences of my tongue in her vagina and then, sliding it in between the edge of the crotch and her leg, I slipped it onto her fleshy labia lip and I was treated to a fresh flash of her womanly fluids sliding out of her opening onto my tongue.
I was finally in heaven tasting her fresh juices coming from her opening as my hands went around to her rear end at the top of her waste band and begin to tug at it downward over her tight little ass. She straighten up to allow them to pulled over her butt cheeks and as I circled her waist line, slowly pulled them down in front, exposing her fine patch of pubic hair. As she rose up on her toes, I removed them down her legs and to her feet and she reached back and took off her last vestige of modesty.
Now she was totally nude but instead of lying back down, she went on her knees and her hands started to unfasten my pants. My cock was throbbing, it wanted out so badly, but her fumbling hands made it difficult for it see the light of day so as I helped her by removing my own trousers, she made quick work of my shirt. In a brief amount of time I was as naked as she was and I felt self-conscious all of a sudden.
I hadn’t thought about displaying my naked body to anyone ever again, much less my 17 year old grand daughter and now that it was bared, warts and all, to be inspected by her eager eyes. I hadn’t kept my body in the best of shape and after all, I was 60 years old and I had led a pretty sedate life so exposing my body to my young grand daughter was not the best way to impress her. But she didn’t seem to mind as her eyes took all of me in.
Then she smiled and lay down between my wide spread legs and started moving and grinding her pubic bone into my own. She felt deliciously sexy as she moved her entire naked body against mine but as she continued to rub it on my hard cock, I got this sensation deep within my loins that told me that I was not to tarry with my explorations but that I needed to consummate this in a hurry.
But before I could voice my urgency to her, I felt the warmth of her soft lips encircle my cock as she took it into her mouth. I groaned out loud and started my rhythmic pressing into her oral cavity and I soon realized that it was much too late to do anything about it. I was about to blow my wad and I was doing it right in my grand daughter’s mouth. “My God, I’m just as bad as the others young boys. I can’t control myself at all,” I thought.
I held my breath, trying to extend the most beautiful build up in the world just a second longer but as my hips rose up off of the sofa, I coiled up my expulsion to the last, grunted out loud and blew my load into her mouth as she continued to take every last drop down her throat. I felt my sperm shoot out rope after rope deep into her cavity as I wondered how this little girl could take it all in. But she was a trooper, never once stopping for a breath of air and never once stopping her sucking action. At last when it only oozed out of the tip did she come off of it smiling like a Cheshire cat.
She licked her lips and said, “Boy you had a lot of cum build up in you, Grandpa. I thought that you would never stop pumping it in my mouth.”
“My God Lori,” I finally said, “I thought that you didn’t like to take a guys cock into your mouth and suck on it?”
“I said that I didn’t like to suck the cock of someone who I just let touch my boobs once. I like to suck cock, especially yours,” she said with a smile.
I took her into my arms a gave her the biggest hug that my limp body could muster, pulling her down onto me, fully embracing her little body to mine. I kissed the top of her head and I almost lost control of my emotions I felt so much love and gratitude for my lovely grand daughter. I had to rest for a second but I wanted to feel her close so I just hugged her tight to my body and drifted off to sleep.
I awoke a few minutes later as Lori slipped off of my body but continued to keep her crotch in direct contact with my hip. She cooed in a sleepy sort of way as she cuddled herself into my hip. I suddenly started having my regrets for having succumbed to my grand daughters many charms but I quickly dismissed them with the thought that no matter what happens, I will always have the knowledge of the love that she feels for me.
I decided that I was going to spend the night with her in her bed. I loved the feeling of waking up with someone you loves to cuddle in your arms and it had been a long, long time since I had felt it so tonight was going to be the night. I rolled off of the sofa and slid my arms under Lori’s limp little body. When I picked her up, she awoke and asked in a sleepy voice, “Where are we going?”
“I’m taking you to bed,” I smiled my answer to her.
She closed her eyes again and smiled but then she opened them wide with a start and asked, “Are you going to leave me there?”
I smiled a big smile and told her, “I’m going to join you if I’m invited.”
“Oh Grandpa,” she said softly, “of course you’re invited. I wouldn’t have any other way.”
As I carried her to her bedroom, she cuddled her cheek into my chest in the most contented way and as I lay her down on the bed and crawled in after her, she sighed, turned her naked little butt towards me and silently asked me to cuddle with her. As I slid over to spoon her, I draped my arm over her side and placed it on her arm and drew her near. She kissed my hand and told me “Good night Grandpa.”
I kissed the top of her head and told her “Good night Lori,” and scooted my crotch deeply onto her rear end. We both went right to sleep.
I awoke to a wonderful dream the next morning. It was a lovely young girl stroking my cock and I had a raging hard on but when I opened my eyes I saw that it was not a dream but a reality. My beautiful Lori’s head was resting on my chest as she was looking down at her hand gliding my foreskin up and down on my erection. If felt so wonderful but as the sensation started to build in my loins, I cautioned her to stop or else I would blow my sperm again and I had other ideas of where to expel it from my body this time.
She grinned and came up to give me a big “Good morning” kiss on my lips. Our lips soon parted and our tongues began to fence and parry with each other as we explored the innermost reaches of each other’s mouths. My arms were holding her tightly as I ground myself into her open crotch and as I rolled her onto her back and slid in between her wide spread legs, she looked up at me with this demure little look on her face and then closed her eyes.
I began to kiss her throat and then her chest. I licked her breasts as she wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me into her junction. She was panting and so was I. I felt the urge grow in my groin and I had to have her. Getting up on my knees, I placed the head of my engorged cock right at the entrance of her willing vagina and leaned in to her as it penetrated her opening.
She closed her eyes even tighter as she raised her head so her chin was sticking straight up in the air. She was holding her breath in anticipation as it slowly pushed through her reluctant vaginal walls until it had bottomed out deep within her womb. I stopped and waited there for a second to allow her to feel my cock deep within her and when she let out her breath, I started to withdraw it out of her but stopped just short of vacating her completely. When I reversed my direction and started it inward once again, I put a little more urgency into my penetration and she sighed out loudly, “Oh my God.”
I was beginning to thrust it into her forcefully, with almost abandonment as I heard my balls slap up against her butt cheeks in rhythm with my thrusts. She was squeaking her approval as she clutched my butt with her hands, pulling me into her pussy with every penetration. I was going crazy with lust as I built up to my release. I began to grunt and moan as I held my breath until I had to force it out along with my tide of sperm that was about to erupt.
She was clutching and clawing my back and butt until I heard her scream. I could hold it back no longer and I felt the first release shoot directly into her womb and splash off of her cervix to accumulate deep within her uterus. She begged for me to ram it in as I shot load after load of my essence into her wanting pussy, sliding it in and out at a jackhammer’s pace and when she had sucked the last of my sperm out of now flaccid cock and the urgency had started to subside, she settled into a gentle rocking of her hips, slowly coming down from her orgasmic adventure.
“Lori? Grandpa?” came a shocked little voice from the doorway.
I turned to look over my shoulder and I saw my younger grand daughter, Melinda, standing at the door with a pouch in her arms, looking on with an amazed and confused look on her face.
“Oh shit!” I exclaimed, rolling out between Lori’s legs and trying to cover myself.
“MELINDA WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?” screeched Lori. “GET OUT OF HERE! GET OUT OF MY ROOM!”
Melinda ran out crying and terribly afraid of what she had just witnessed. I scrambled to find my clothes but remembered that I had left them scattered all over the family room floor along with Lori’s, thinking that we would have plenty of time this morning to pick them up. Lori on the other hand had put on her robe and was half way down the hall towards Melinda’s bedroom while I sat there dumbfounded and naked.
I pulled the covers over my body and sat there waiting for something to happen. Why had I been so careless? Why did I allow this to escalate to this degree? What am I going to do if Melinda decides to tell her mom what she caught us doing? All these questions were running through my mind when Lori and Melinda appeared around the corner of the doorway and sat down on the edge of the bed.
“Melinda, honey, I’m sorry that you had to see this,” I began, “but…”
“I was shocked. I had no idea that you two had any notions of such things in your minds,” she blurted out.
“Melinda, you can’t tell Mom. You can’t tell anybody about this,” Lori implored her sister.
“I won’t,” said Melinda, “but I want to join in on the fun.”
My mouth must have flown open with shock as I yelled back at her, “NO!” I startled myself with my emphatic response so I quickly added, “I mean Melinda I can’t, I mean you can’t, I mean there isn’t going to be anymore fun. I’m putting an end to this right here and now.”
Both girls spoke as one when they said, “Grandpa Joe? You’ve got to play the game with us.”
“Girls listen,” I implored them, “I can’t take the chance. Besides it is so wrong what Lori and I did, I mean…”
“It was wrong?” Lori interrupted. “You mean to say that what I felt was wrong? What you felt was wrong?” she asked incredulously. “And all this time I thought that you loved it as much as I did.”
“Oh God, Lori, I did, I mean I do, I mean…oh shit!” I said in disgust.
Taking a few seconds to think, I finally offered this as an explanation to my thoughts. “Girls, Lori, I did love what we shared last night and this morning.”
“Last night?” inquired Melinda.
Ignoring her, I continued, “But Sweetness, don’t you see, we can’t keep this up. It is wrong, it is illegal and it is shameful. If it had been your mother this morning instead of Melinda, do you think I would still here? No, probably I would be, right now, sitting in the back of a squad car on my way down to the jail telling the patrol officer, “No, look, it is all a mistake.” Don’t you see, as wonderful as it is and it was, I can’t let this continue and I certainly can’t include a minor to participate in my offences?”
We all sat there for a long minute, thinking of what I had just said. Then Lori picked up her cell phone and punched in a couple of numbers and sat back and waited for a response. “Mom,” she said when she got an answer, “what time are you coming home today?” She waited for a response then answered, “Oh Grandpa just wanted to know if he could take us out for breakfast or not. Yes Melinda came home early and we are all hungry. Okay then I will expect you sometime this afternoon. Okay, I love you, too.”
She put down her phone, looked over at her sister and asked her, “Are you going to tell anyone about what we do here this morning?”
“No,” Melinda said.
They looked at me with expectation in their eyes and then Lori got up and removed her robe revealing her nakedness to both of us and sat back down on the bed.
“I won’t penetrate her,” I said looking at Lori. Then turning to Melinda I explained, “You’re too young Melinda, I might hurt you or something.”
I knew it was a lame excuse but I was sticking to it no matter what. I wasn’t going to put my cock into her pussy!
“Okay,” she said finally and stood to undress herself.
“Melinda?” I asked, stopping her actions. “Let grandpa do that,” I said reaching my hands out to her tee shirt. She just smiled and dropped her hands to her side.
Lori scooted herself up to the head of the bed to catch a favorable vantage point as Melinda took a stride closer to my legs. Taking her shirt by the hem, I pulled it upward, exposing her baby blue bra to our eyes, and then over her head with her arms extended skyward, I removed it off of her and tossed it to the floor.
Melinda looked into my wandering eyes and followed my hands down to the front of her shorts where I unfastened and then unzipped her fly and opened it free to her hips. Sliding them down over her hips, I gazed upon the matching cotton panties that she wore, that covered her treasure laden area from my sight, but I knew that I would soon be seeing her wondrous sights below.
She wiggled her hips in an attempt to aid in the removal of her cutoff shorts and as soon as I had them down to the floor, she grabbed my shoulder to steady herself before taking them off of her feet. I slowly gazed over her long thin legs up to where they disappeared into her panties and a little drool caught in my throat. I glanced up into her eyes and caught a slight smile crack her lips before she bit down on the lower one.
I ran my hands up the front of her legs, up on her sides until they settled on her shoulders. Her eyes were now closed as her chin rose up and she inhaled very deeply. I caressed her shoulders, squeezing and massaging them for a brief moment and then, with my gentle fingers, I slide down her bra straps on her arms and tenderly inserted my fingers into the cups that held her delicious young breasts. She gasped at the touch but as I pulled the cups down over the globes, exposing them to the morning air, she shuttered just a little and turned a faint color of red on her cheeks.
I pulled down the bra until it gathered at her waistline and then, turning it around, I quickly unfastened it and threw it with her other clothes on the floor. I looked up slowly at her small little mounds that were developing nicely and reached out with my fingers and slightly caressed a nipple. She threw back her head and let out with a loud moan as she stepped into my touch for an even greater sensation.
I touched her two little sentinels lightly, barely making contact with my finger tips. There were as hard as pebbles as they stood away from her pinkish brown areolas. But when I placed both palms on her entire globes and gave each a little squeeze, she erupted into a frenzy of motion and I thought for a second that her knees were going to give way.
I reached in with my lips and kissed each nipple tenderly and drew them into my mouth for a brief little suck. But as I was stimulating her breasts with my mouth, both of my hands were descending down to her legs and were tracing their way back up the inner part of her thighs. She let out another loud groan as she implored me, “Oh Grandpa, I don’t know how much more of this I can take.”
“You’re doing find, my love. You’re doing just fine,” I encouraged her.
The backs of my hands were all that were making contact with her inner thighs and as I reached up nearly to her junction, I whispered to her to spread her legs a little. She awkwardly complied until I could touch her wet little crotch of her panties and she shouted as loud as she dared, “OH YES GRANDPA! OH YES!”
I placed the tips of my two middle fingers right below her pubic bone in search of her soft little vaginal opening and the source of the moisture that was accumulating in her panties. Pressing inward with my finger tips, I felt her two lips separate just enough to allow me to touch her vagina and press the fabric of her panties into her opening.
This was more than she could take as she threw herself down on top of me and cried out, “OH GRANDPA, I WANT YOU TO TAKE ME NOW! PLEASE PUT IT IN ME!”
“I can’t sweetheart, I just can’t. But I will do other things to you that I promise you’ll enjoy just as much,” I reassured her.
She threw herself down on top of me with her waist directly on my face. I instinctively opened my mouth and started to chew upon anything that my mouth could grasp; her panties, her tummy, her abdomen and finally her crotch. As she slid upward so my mouth was making contact with her crotch, she spread her legs and thrust her crotch into my chewing mouth and begged me to eat her pussy.
I wondered where she picked up such language but I tried my best to comply with her wishes. Taking a big bite out of the softness of her opening, I tenderly placed my teeth on it and bit down lightly and drew it into my mouth. I began replacing my mouth with my fingers and soon found her panties too wet and too restrictive so I tore at her leg hole and opened them up to force my entire hand in to massage her tender lips.
I mashed down on them with my palm and forcing my fingers into her slit. Finding it very warm and very wet, I slid my fingers up and down her canal until it finally found her sensitive little pleasure button. Throwing back her head once more in ecstasy, she jumped off of me, stripped off her panties with one hand and crawled back up on the bed to get back on top of my face. I could see her lips through the lightly covered pubic hairs that were growing down between her legs but as she crawled closer towards my face, I could plainly see the wetness on those hairs as it matted them together creating a sheen of wetness.
As she approached me and assumed her position on my face, my legs were hanging over the edge of the bed and my youngest grand daughter was straddling my mouth. My tongue was buried as far into her opening as I could make it go and my upper lip was stretching to hit her clitoris. She was rubbing her entire crotch into my mouth as she frantically tried to make my tongue impale her wet open vagina. She had lost all control through her passion and I was one step behind her with my own.
I suddenly felt someone’s face breathe warm air on my crotch and then I felt the wonderful sensation of a mouth devouring my rock hard cock. I instantly knew the silky feeling of that mouth belonging to my older grand daughter and I uttered a loud groan through the wetness of Melinda’s pussy. I instantly ordered her to turn around on my face and as she did and got settled back down on my mouth, I doubled my efforts with my mouth because I knew that I was about to cum once again in Lori’s eager mouth.
Lori was bobbing up and down on my swollen cock and Melinda was rocking wildly back and forth on my face. Her wetness was flowing and in an instant of pure passion, I placed my hand on top of her butt crack and feeling the moisture from her vagina, I plunged my thumb into her anus up to the first knuckle.
“OH GOD GRANDPA! OH MY GOD!” she yelled so loud that that the neighbors were probably alerted to our activities. But I got the desired results because her juices flooded my mouth as she squeezed out an unbelievable orgasmic release as she crushed her poor little pussy onto my teeth and rubbed it raw from the friction. She looked down on her sister’s activities and shouted to her, “TAKE IT ALL THE WAY IN LORI, DEEP TROAT HIM!” and pushed on the back of her head until I felt Lori’s lips brush up against my pubic hairs.
I heard her gag and felt her muscles contract around my eager cock just as I unloaded my first rope of sperm, right down her throat. She gagged again but didn’t come up off of her sucking. I felt the flood of Melinda’s juices splash all over my face as I shot the rest of my load down Lori’s esophagus but as I started to come down from this glorious experience, I also felt a little pang of remorse over having lost all control over the situation. But I decided that there was no looking back. I had performed the way that my grand daughters had wanted so as long as they were happy and satisfied, then life was good.
We came down from our join experience that morning and we continued to make love with each other for several more hours. We took a shower together and got dressed before my daughter came home from her evening out with her boyfriend. I was sitting out in my rig having a drink when she came out and asked how my evening went. I told her it was fine and I really enjoyed getting to know my grand daughters again. Little did she know just how well I got to know them.
Within a week or so, my daughter broke it off with her lover so our wonderful rendezvous’ came to a screeching halt. Although we were all willing to continue and take the chance of be discovered, the timing just wasn’t right. We had to resort to the activities that got this affair going, me looking through the window and my grand daughters enjoying stripping before their grandpa’s eyes. No it wasn’t very fulfilling but it was all that we had.
On my final night before my departure the next day, before they got undressed for their grandpa, I called them over to the open window and whispered my appreciation for the times we had had. I made a deal with Melinda that if by next year, if she was still a virgin, I would be honored to take her cherry. I hold Lori that I had a whole lot of new ways to do it with her, including putting it into another hole and winked at Melinda. She smiled back but didn’t let on our little secret. I told them that tonight was reserved for them, I wasn’t going to watch. They were to make love with each other in every way that they knew of and to enjoy. But when I returned next year, I wanted to see everything that they did tonight.
I departed early the next morning, driving my 5th wheel out west to Sisters, Oregon to stay with my eldest son, his beautiful wife and their two children, Kristy and Carl. I just wondered what will happen on this trip. I wondered if it would be as wonderful as the one that I was driving away from. But only time would tell.

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Fire Class Going To School

Original story by JWDD just a new twist thank you. Hope spelling is not that bad
———————————————————————————————FIRE CLASS GOING TO SCHOOL
Waking up the next morning felt void. I realized that I wouldn’t see my parents until the Christmas break. It felt bad you know. I slowly got up and made my way to the restroom, I took a shower to refresh myself.
When I came out everyone was awake getting ready to go. I went to my room to dress the old fashion way. I put on my robe and shoes and teleported into the kitchen were mum or should I say magic was making pancakes.
I sat in the table and a plate full of pancakes made its way to me. While I was eating mum took notice of my sad mood “is something wrong sweety” she asked her motherly instincts kicking in.
“Yes, mum it’s just that I won’t be seeing you or dad for months and it feels weird”
“Baby I know what you feel me and your dad went through the same thing but don’t worry this is something you will get over rather quickly ok” she said while giving him a hug.
Everyone else made their way down stairs and got their pancakes. Jess sat next to me she also noticed my sad looked as she wore one herself we both she stayed quiet while eating everyone had mini conversations while waiting to go.
“Ok everyone grab your stuff and let’s go or we will be late” dad said getting up from the table.
We all got our bags and went to the backdoor my mum raised her wand and said “Javick”.
We opened the door to the usual noise and buzz of Bacra the mage capital. As we made our way to our destination I noticed that there were a lot more kids than before, guessing they were also attending mage school.
There was a small crowd forming next to a giant door and we were going in that direction.
“Ok, all students going to Harrington Mage School please fallow me” said a lady looking to be in her mid-forties from the misplaced door.
She turned around waved her wand pointed at the door. The door opened to a rather woodsy area it had tick trees and it was foggy. There were carriages waiting for us at the other side.
“Give me a hug honey “my mum said turning me around. I noticed she was almost in tears. I gave her a hug and one for Dad. Jess was doing the same and when we were done she we met up and walked to a carriage. As we walked past the door the temperature dropped to almost the negatives it was freezing.
We finally made it to a carriage placing our suitcases on an empty carriage we both climbed in with our pets closing the doors to try and save valuable warmth. Seconds later the doors either side swung open as two girls stepped in with us, closing the doors they were shivering like crazy in their shorts and t-shirt “Here let me help” I said creating a small fireball in my hand making the entire carriage warm and toasty. “I’m Rosie” the girl in front of me said smiling “Jamie” I replied looking to her sister for her answer “Becky, were from Australia” she said relaxing into her seat whilst the warmth of the carriage surrounded her. Looking at the two girls it was obvious they were twins, same hair, same eye, well same everything that’s what makes them twins.
“Tell me, if your twins does that mean you have the same powers and talents” I asked shifting my gaze from twin to twin, “Yes, were both air, as well as talented in Electricity and we even have matching pets being two hawks” Becky said speaking up as she sounds proud to be exactly alike her sister. “Who was born first” I asked looking curiously at them both as Rosie perked up “I was, by 4minutes” she said with such pride “That makes you the duplicate” I told Becky causing us all to laugh. “Why don’t you call your pets in, we don’t want them freezing” I told the two girls as they quickly opened the window allowed two twin hawks to enter in from each side, once they were in I hurriedly used my energy power to close the windows heating up my fireball so we would warm up.
“So does any of you know how the school is” I said looking around the carriage.
“Well my mum said that we have to take a sword fighting class” Rosy said looking around, I made a face like why would we need to learn how to sword fight if we are mages and Jess seemed to think the same when she asked “Why would we need to learn how to sword fight”
“Because of disputes between weak mages and strong mages, you see when you want to fight someone like Brad Cross with magic you fight him in the physical side with swords” Bethany said.
“Ok, but won’t people get really hurt while fighting one another” I said getting nervous at the thought of dying while being so powerful.
“No you don’t need to worry they have a protective spell over the arena that only lets you feel the pain instead of getting hurt physically it stops the attack right before it hits you” Rosy said
“Is there other rules we should be aware of while in the school” Jess said looking rather annoyed that she had to learn how to sword fight.
“Mage points” said Bethany
“Mage points? What’s that” I said
“Well to promote students to do better in academics and in challenging each other they have Mage points, each week according to your grades and fighting record you get mage points which you can use to get food better apartments and such” said Rosy
“Wait a minute you mean if you don’t get good grades you don’t get points and you can’t eat food” I said amazed at the new rules.
“Yeah pretty much” Bethany said “But don’t worry they will explain the rules in more detail when we get to school”
“Ok” said Jess
We relaxed through most of the ride to school enjoying the warmth of the fire I had created.
Bethany was noticing how I was relaxing while keeping the ball fire going “Are you the mage that broke the 12 spikes record?”
I was planning on keeping it a secret for as long as I could but she seemed trust worthy “Yes, but keep it to yourself for now I don’t want people to know just yet”
“AHH I knew it, you just had this aura of power about you that I had never seen in anyone else” said Rosy while she jumped around like a child that has been given candy.
“SHHH, Rose we don’t want people to hear, so are you single” Said Bethany
I knew she wasn’t asking so she could go out with me she was just curious “No, I going out with this pretty thing next to me” I said motioning to Jess. She smiled and leaned into me and gave me a kiss on the cheek and said “And I going out with this hot thing next to me too”
Rosy and Bethany seemed to be having a good while we got to school in my opinion I was having a good time. We kept chatting for the rest of the ride getting to know each other better by the end of it we had made two new friends.
Getting out of the carriage I dispersed the fire ball, grabbed my bags and walked with Jess and the twins to the school entrance. The School had Granite bricks all through the outside and the steps the school pretty much looked like it was carved from a granite boulder.
“Leave your bags here the keeper will get them to your room, after fallow me to the Dining hall” The lady said and she turned around and kept walking and we kept fallowing.
Walking into the Dining hall was like walking to the Kings palace everything seemed so expensive and luxurious.
“Please take your seats according to your class” Said an old man at the very front of the dining hall.
I slowly walked to my table and sat down. Everyone was having a good time talking and more talking everyone was pretty obsessed by the fact that there was a new world’s strongest mage among them although they didn’t know who it was. The Old man which I leaned his name was Mr. Kron got up from his chair and got everyone’s attention.
“For those of you that are new this year at Harrington Mage school, I would like to guide you through our rules” He waved his wand and in front of each student sat a piece of paper titled Rules.
“Please take your time to read this paper as you will need to know this by tomorrow, Some rules are not written in here but you will learn them through the year” Mr. Kron said from his podium.
I started reading the paper and it said
RULES
1). Fighting outside the arena is punishable. Students that disobey this rule will face deductions in their mage point’s allowance.
2). Fights must take place with a teacher as supervisor. To schedule a challenge you must talked to a teacher and they will let you use the arena.
3). Bets are usually allowed you can bet mage points when challenged.
4).If you never lose a sword fight with another mage you get a bonus in your weekly mage points
5).Mage points are based on academic grades, Fighting record, and discipline record.
6) .First year students have a week to create their sword before challenges are allowed.
7). If you are challenged and you don’t have a sword you will be disqualified.
8). To create a sword you must first find the element you want it made of then you will go to the Swords teacher and he will help you create the sword.
9). Taking swords class is obligatory. Failure to do so could lead to disciplinary measures being taken.
Other rules you will learn as you go through the school year.
I was pretty much informed of most of the rules on the way here. I continued to eat and chit chat with the guys and girls around me but I was starting to miss Jess as I turned around to look for her I noticed this guy bothering Jess I was pretty pissed at him already but when jess said something he probably didn’t like he grabbed her arm. My world started to flip I wasn’t pissed anymore I was angry before I knew it I
teleported next to him and using both my hands I grabbed him by the throat I made a fire ball with my other hand and had it real close to his head. The kid was surprised at the sudden outburst but quickly regained himself and I started feeling sick under his gaze and I noticed my body getting weaker and my skin started to deform I instantly knew he was giving me leprosy.
I was even angrier at him now than before. I put up my life energy aura and started healing myself his eyes got big but before he and I could continue a teacher was already behind me.
“Mr. Dovell what do you think your” The teacher said trying to sound intimidating but failing I dropped the kid on the floor and looked at the teacher. The teacher took a step back and looked rather scared I was wondering what it was when Jess got up and gave me a hug.
“Relax baby your eyes are on fire” She said. I remember hearing that some strong fire mages can get their eyes to catch fire which is special as it means they have a strong affinity with their element.
The teacher composed himself and started throwing insults at me and as it turns out the other kid was Brad Cross. Everyone’s attention was on me and some of them were looking scared others looked amazed at the fact that I almost beat up Brad.
“You two have one more chance if I see one more fight between you two outside the arena you will have Mage point deduction” The teacher said before returning to the other teachers at their table.
I quickly gave Jess a hug and teleported back to my seat.
“So is it true that you are the new worlds strongest mage” One of the girls on my table asked.
I was calm after the accident so I answered “Yes, I am”
“How many spikes do you have I heard it was 25” another kid by the name of mike said.
“I have 66 spikes” By know everyone in the hold dining hall was listening to the conversation and when I finished my statement a few jaws almost hit the floor.
“66 really” Steven said (another kid)
“Yeah, so what your just a wimp” Screamed Brad from across the room I ignored him and continued eating. After eating each one of us was shown a room on your class dormitory.
My room was ok but I was informed that you could upgrade it using mage points during the year. That night I went to sleep happily.
Waking up the next morning I found my schedule with my name at the top of it on my desk and it said
1st Potions with Mr. Kron
2nd Swords class Mr. Dragon
3rd Animal class with Ms. Light
4th Fire talent class with Mr. Fox
5th Spells class with Ms. Avila
Lunch period——–50min
6th Life talent class with Mr. Void
7th Electricity class with Mr. Electro
8th Free period for elective or apprenticeship
It was pretty straight forward. I went to the dining hall and got my breakfast and sat with Jess this time.
“What classes do you have” I asked Jess wondering if we had any classes together.
“Here take a look” She handed me her schedule and as it turned out we had Animal class and Spells class together. I also noticed she only had 6 periods instead of 8 like me.
“Cool I have 3rd and 5th period with you”
“Guess I will see you later we have to get going or we are going to be late” I looked at the clock and noticed we only had 10 minutes before class would start. I stayed put and finished my breakfast in peace 3 minutes before class started I teleported into the room.
As I was looking for a seat I saw Mike waving for me to seat next to him I went and sat and before I could start in some meaningless conversation Mr. Kron the head teacher walked in.
“Ok class please open your books to page 100 I want to start you with the history of potions” From there he blasted into the most interesting class I have ever had. By the end of the class I had actually learned something.
My second period class was With Mr. Dragon walking into class I was directed into the locker room to put my exercise clothing on. When I came out my the class was gathering at the other end of the gym next to what looked like furnaces I instead of walking teleported there.
There was and old looking man whom I assumed was Mr. Dragon was gathering everyone in the class to explain the process of making your sword.
“Ok class when making a sword you need the base element, Once you have that you will need to take the impurities out and heat up the metal” He went into close detail how to make the sword but I wanted my sword to be special so I made sure to pay attention on which element to use.
At the end of class I changed out of my clothing and went to my next class which I had with Jess.
I teleported outside of Jess 2 period class and went when she came out I grabbed her hand and teleported us to the schools marble roof.
“AGH than its going to take a while for me to get use to that” she said while rubbing her stomach.
“Come here let me take of you” I said while I pulled her towards me. I pressed her against my chest and kissed her softly on the lips she kissed back and as we were kissing she nudged my lips with her tongue I opened my mouth to allow her intruder to come in and I did the same to her and in less than seconds we were in some serious make out section french kissing felt so different but not a bad different a good different. After 2 minutes she pushed me away trying to get my breath back.
“WOAH that was AWESOME” Jess said blushing at her statement but I felt just the same “Woah is the right word to describe that” I said out of breath” We better get going or we will be late for Animal Talent class” I said
I grabbed her wrist and teleported us into the class we took a seat next to each other as the teach walked in to the class.
“OK class as many of you have probably know this is advance animal talent class for those of you that have a greater power of magic”
“We will start with your pets as many of you have them a familiar is a pet that will stay with you for your hold life which makes them a little special but depending on how strong you are you can unite your pets characteristics with yours” A few faces in the classes turned into “What the fuck” looks the teacher apparently noticed because she said.
“Ok it’s pretty simple stay with me. Your familiar is a part of you when you choose them they already have all the qualities and personalities that match each other, and as the familiar expends time with you the more they take of your personality so what you can do its more like make their natural powers yours for example let’s say you’re familiar it’s a rat their power is mostly smell right” I few heads nodded in agreement.
“Well what you do is copy their power and make it your own so the person has a really strong sense of smell, for those of you which familiar is more magical like a dragon thats when this trick come in handy once you establish a connection with their power you can use their talent for fire so as long as you maintain the connection you can use fire at your will” A few smiles went around the room and a few groans from the people that did not have magical animals I had a question about the power so I asked.
“For how long can a person maintain this connection to their familiar” I asked the teacher when she had acknowledge me.
“First not all mages with the animal talent can connect to their familiars but those that can last depending on their power and connection to their pet, doing this is not easy it takes a lot of concentration and practice before you could even use it in real life battle” During class she went into more detail about the talent and how to use it and achieve it by the end of class she assigned for homework to bring you familiars next class to practice on them.
I walked out of class with Jess I decided to walk her to her class we were talking about how cool it would be to be able to connect with your pet and as we were talking I noticed I didn’t know anything about my pet’s powers. I made a mental note to ask him later. I left Jess in her class and teleported to mine right before the bell rang I didn’t know anybody in the class.
As Mr. Fox walked into class he wore a robe and glasses he was a little pale but the look in his eyes told a story like he had been alive for way longer than he showed.
“Ok class please pay attention this is Advance Fire talent class in here you will learn how to use your fire talent in day to day things and how to use it with other talents you may or may not have” As he was talking he made lots of eye contact with me.
“It also came to my attention yesterday that there is a student here who has a connection with the fire element which as many of you know is rare and highly respected. Jamie please meet up with me in your apprentice ship hour” he then continued through class talking about how to make fire figures and how to maintain them.
When I left I teleported into the door of Jess class so we could walk to spells class together as I was waiting Brad Cross passed me by he was looking at me like he wanted to kill me or something. When Jess came out we talked as we walked to class we took a seat next to each other and then Ms. Avila walked she looked to be in her mid-forties.
“Class this is spells class but you will learn how to cast spell and curses and how to overwrite them we will just go over the mental and different kinds of spells and curses today and then tomorrow we will practice”
“Some of you know about curses but there are many different kinds of curses which fall under certain categories such as Morphing curses/spells there are different kinds. The is also Persuading curses this two we will cover over the next Quarter” She talked about the different spell but by the end of class I was feeling nervous about the next day and how I would explain how i could do spells with my hands. Jess took notice of my nervousness.
“Whats wrong” She asked “nothing is just that I was thinking about how to explain to everyone about this” I said while I motioned tomy hands
“Just don’t lie as long as you are confident you will be just fine” she said while giving me a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
We walked into the dining hall and we parted ways to seat with our own tables when I sat a fairy pop next to the table to take my order and then pop and left. A few minutes later the food that I had ordered which was a steak well done with some baked sweet potato and some wine to drink. Most people were ordering sandwiches and burgers but I wanted steak. Mike came and we sat and talked with the other people in the table and had fun.
I left lunch early like 20 minutes before I had too. I walked around the school and decided to teleport into the library. Harrington mage school library is one of the biggest in the mage world so I wanted to check it out. The library was huge the wall were filled with books all the way to the top the ceiling was made of crystal letting a lot of light come in there were books flying around putting themselves away. The Liberian was at the front she was an old lady probably in her late eighties. I made my way around and as I looked I made my way to the dark section. There were books that talked about curses and many weird things. I grabbed one that seemed to have information on the infinity talent. I sat in a table and started reading.
Dangers of Infinity Talent:
This talent is rare but the few that get it have many problems when the person downloads information from the world wide knowledge bank they are opening themselves to suggestion from the individual that has that information. To understand this you have to first understand what this bank of world knowledge is.
The World Wide Knowledge Bank or the WWKB is just the knowledge of both regular humans and us mages put together or connected together but when a person with this talent grabbed information that only an unique person knows they also take a bit of their subconscious personality. This can be either good or bad because that leaves their mind opened to corruption. This does not happen every time the person gets knowledge from the WWKB but you never know when it could happen that is why people with this talent must be precocious of how much and what they download.
There are some ways to watch out for these viruses. The person with the talent must have a strong mind and soul. Here are some tips to achieve this.
Meditation can achieve both
Healthy body can promote a healthy soul and mind
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The bell rang before I could finish I put the book were I had founded and grabbed my stuff and teleported to the Life Talent Class. Mr. Void was a really cool teacher he obviously had a real connection to the life talent. He only went over what I already knew how to heal things around you.
When class ended I just wanted to walk slowly to Mr. Electro class. When I came in I found a seat and relaxed Mr. Electro walked in and sat down and waited for everyone to calm down.
“Class of electricity” He said in a thick Russian accent.
“Electricity is a powerful talent if used correctly, as many of you know already you can take electricity and from once you have it inside yourself you can shoot it out” he said while doing the hand gestures.
“But what you will learn in this class is how to use it for other things apart from making lightning.”
He went off to explain how the electricity talent works its weaknesses and his positives. By the end of class I knew a lot more about electricity talent.
When class ended I teleported into Mr. Fox class and waited for him to let his class out. When he did he motioned for me to fallow him into his office. Once inside he sat in his desk and told me to take a seat in front of him.
“Jamie I want to ask you a question and I want your opinion on it” he asked he had his hands folded in front of him and had a serious face.
“Yes sir ask me anything” I said
“I want you to become my fire apprentice.”
“I don’t quite understand what you are asking Mr. Fox”
“Well I am the world’s strongest fire master and I want you to become my apprentice. Let me explain to you what it means to be a master each fire user once they graduate are given the title of Gendai these title says you graduated school and know about your class type. After Gendai there is Master which means you were the apprentice of a fire master which every class teacher in this school has to be before they become a teacher. But then there is the Master of the Masters which by lucky chance is me. My title is called Infernos Master only one person has it and I want you to be my successor” He said
I didn’t even have to think about it “Of course sir it would be my honor to be your apprentice” I said excitedly.
“Well to do so you would have to come to me this period and you won’t need to come to my Advance fire class this would be you’re class for fire from now on.”
“Ok” I said
“So how about we get started with the symbol of being my apprentice” He turned around and walk to a solid wall he said some words that I did not recognize and the wall turned into a door. He walked in and when he came out he was carrying a really cool looking amulet he handed it to me as he told me what it did “This a secret only to us Infernos Masters this amulet makes you completely immune to any fire attacks as long as you have a connection with the element, Sadly this amulet only works on very few people only people with a connection to fire. You have a connection to fire it can help you become stronger” I took the amulet an put it in the watch looking thing my dad had given me it went right in. The second it went in i felt the connection to it. It was like the amulet was a part of me and I was a part of it.
“Ok my apprentice, for today lets just get to know each other you can think of me more as a friend than an enemy for starters my first name is Erick you can call me that also tell me anything you think I should know about”
I was nervous about what I was about to say but if anyone could help keep it a secret it would be Mr. Fox “Well there is one thing I think you could help me with, you see during summer I came opun a spell that merges your hands with your wand and it almost cost me my life if it werent for my life talent and the fact that I am really strong” He was looking a little confused at my statement and I slowly went to my hand and removed my ring the illusion was banished and I was left with my distantly familiar light consuming black hands. Mr. Fox or Erick was looking shocked at this new statement” I know of this spell its was created but no one alive could achive it this is amazing but most people will classify you as a freak and try to get the spell done to them we need to keep this a secret” he said obiously thinking over a plan
I will ask Victoria if she could give you classes privately instead of in public with you classmates I will also tell her about your condition she will find it most intriguing” he said
” I was also thinking if you could help me with finding a material for my sword that I must built my the end of the week” He looked at me with serious thinking face. I was getting nervous under his gaze thinking I had done something wrong.
“I think you are the right person to be given this” he went back into the closet looking room and came back with a a sword it looked old but new like age didnt affect the material it was made of.
“Here this sword is another relic of the infernos Master this sword was forged from the rock of an exploting star with the fire of a dragon and enhanced with magic to make it undistructable”. he gave me the the sword and I slowly unsheated it. The sword was red like blood red but the heges where is supposed to cut where black the sword was light weight like a feather in my hand.
“Thank you very much sir for the presents and for choosing me to be your apprentice”
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Hope you like it i really worked hard the next update is going to take a while probably a month on more.
1 mage point = 1 USA dollar
questions on why he did’t pay for food they take the mage points out when you get the food.
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Daddies girl is a slut pt 3

The morning after Kelli’s dad had taken her virginity, and after sleeping together he had woke up before her and put her chastity belt back on, leaving her pussy still wet with their combined juices, then he had cleaned himself off and went up to sleep with his wife.
Kelli had felt ashamed of herself afterwards and very used by her dad, who wouldn’t let her clean her pussy for most of the day. She felt so humiliated with her dads cum inside her, so sure that everyone around her must somehow know.
An hr or so before she was gonna go to bed her father said to get ready to get in the shower, so she went to the bathroom and undressed waiting for her dad to come take off the belt so she could wash up. Once her dad finally came and took it off she hopped in the shower and scrubbed herself till her entire body was a bright pink. When she got out of the shower her dad was waiting for her, he made her lay down so he could put the chastity belt back on but before he locked it into place he took something out of his pocket, Kelli tried to look but couldn’t see what it was, the next thing she knew her dads fingers were probing at her pussy lips, spreading them wide before taking an egg shaped toy and stuffing it up her cunt. It was pretty thick and she was sore from last nights fucking, writhing and whimpering as he crammed it in nice and tight, her lips closed around it and all you could see left of it was a little wire about an inch long hanging out between her lips, he then locked the chastity belt and helped Kelli stand up.
Kelli could feel the egg moving around with every move she made, quickly getting her wet and making her moan. “What is this thing?” She asked her dad, but he didn’t answer except to say she would find out later and that she better be careful not to make too much noise, then he left her to get dressed.
Later that night while Kelli was sleeping she begin to feel a buzzing deep inside her pussy, for a while she continued to sleep, moaning softly and wiggling her hips, but as the buzzing got more intense she woke up and realized that the egg had been a vibrator. It was driving her crazy, it felt so good, and she wanted more. She reached her hand down into her pajama bottoms, groaning in frustration when she remembered the chastity belt, she couldn’t do anything to help herself and it was torture! After a few more minutes of being teased by the vibrator Kelli was ready to cum, then her dad barged into her room, holding the remote. “You ready to fuck your daddy again, baby girl?” Kelli shook her head, she was very horny, but she still felt guilty and dirty for fucking him the night before and she was gonna be good and try not to do it again. Suddenly, right as she was about to cum the vibrator stopped. Kelli wiggled and moaned, struggling to still cum, but without the vibration the feeling quickly died away leaving her aching for release! “What the hell?! Why did it stop?” She groaned looking up at her dad with pleading eyes. “Because I turned it off Kelli, are you ready to fuck your daddy now?” Kelli whimpered but still declined to fuck him. “We’ll then if I can’t fuck you, you can’t get off!” Her dad muttered hotly the turned and left the room.
10 min later Kellicould hear her mom and dad going at it, their bed banging hard on the wall and scraping over the floor, at first that was all she heard but then it seemed her mom couldn’t keep quiet any longer and Kelli could hear the moaning and screaming. It went on and on and somehow Kelli knew her dad would just keep fucking her mom till Kelli came up and watched. Reluctantly she got out of bed, quietly went upstairs, the door was already propped open so Kelli could just peek in and watch, her eyes locking with her dads as he rammed her mother. Her parents were covered in sweat and it seemed like her mom had cum a lot and was ready to pass out, Kelli’s dad grinned at her and suddenly she could feel her vibrator going off again, seeing her dads hand under the pillow where the remote must be. He continued to fuck her mom hard and fast till Kelli was about to cum from the vibrator, biting her lip trying to keep quiet. Finally her dad slammed his cock hard into her mom, cumming deep inside her then pumping it in, turning off the vibrator just before Kelli could cum, she saw her mom pass out and her dad checking to make sure she was fully asleep before coming over to the door, winking at Kelli before closing it in her face!
Kelli went back down to her room, laying down to go to sleep, her pussy aching from the need to cum, why did her dad have to be so mean?!
The next day Kelli went with her parents to church, feeling so dirty with the vibe in her pussy, couldn’t her dad at least have taken it out for church?
After leaving church they decided to go for a drive in the mountains, Kelli put her earbuds to her MP3 player in and listened to the story of Lady Gaga’s “Bad Romance” while watching the scenery pass by her window, her mom quickly fell asleep while her dad drove up the winding mountainside. As Lady Gaga’s next song “Lovegame” came on Kelli began to feel the vibrator, looking up to see her dads eyes watching her in the rearview mirror, she tried not to show him how much she was enjoying herself but soon he had it turned all the way up and she was grinding her hips down into her chair, she could hear the buzzing and the squishing sounds as the egg wiggled about in her sloppy wet cunt, soon she was ready to cum and she kept waiting for her dad to be mean and turn it off as usual but instead it kept going, changing to a pulse setting. Kelli clamped her eyes shut and bit down on her leather arm rest as she came hard, trying not to scream.
She was panting and trembling all over but the vibe kept going, she looked up to see her dad winking at her as the setting changed again so that it would do 2 short soft vibrations then one long hard one then back again. Soon she was cumming again! She saw her mom stirring in her chair and figured she would wake up soon and her dad would turn off the vibe. She couldn’t have been more wrong, when her mother woke her dad just turned up the music and blasted some air conditioner so she wouldn’t hear her daughters panting and whimpering, turning back to glare at Kelli for a second with a look that said “be quiet!”
He changed the setting again now the vibrator just seemed to be going off at random and Kelli tried to keep quiet and keep a straight face as she came a third time. Wiping sweat off her lip and neck, still trembling all over as the vibe continued to assault her pussy while her parents had a calm conversation about politics!
The vibe setting changed again, staying low for about 3 seconds then bumping up to high for about a minute before repeating the process. Kelli bit her lip, her breath coming out short and ragged as she came a 4th time then passed out from the overstimulation.
Her dad noticed Kelli had passed out and turned off the vibrator, no need to waste batteries, he thought. He planned to make Kelli desperate to fuck him, whatever it took, making her cum till she passed out, or refusing to let her cum till she begged, the little slut needed to learn a lesson, her pussy belonged to him now and when he wanted to fuck her she damn well better take it and love it!

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02 – The Chico Tales

– Chico’s teacher – This is chapter 2 in the Chico series and would strongly suggest you read Chico’s English Vacation for background.

GUY LOST IN DESERT WITH CAMEL

GUY LOST IN DESERT WITH CAMEL
The Arab overslept and found the caravan gone and he was totally alone in the middle of the desert lost. He decided that he would head out on his camel and hope it was the right direction. If it wasn’t, he would before he died, allow himself one last earthly pleasure and make love to his camel. Hour after hour he rode in the blazing sun, but saw in the far distance a dot. He steered toward the dot and after awhile the dot was a tent and as he came upon the tent a beautiful woman came out and met him. He asked what she was doing in the desert all alone and she explained that she had been unfaithful to her husband and he left her here to die and would he please save her?
She told him that she would do anything he wanted if he would save her.
“Anything?” the Arab asked.
She replied, “Yes, anything, you name it.”
The Arab got down off his camel and told her, “Come closer”…. closer still. Now hold this camel.”

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Internet Partner

Internet Partner
As told by Julie
I
As you know my sex life with Sam has not that thrilling. It seems all he ever thinks about is his job. He gets a decent income from his work, but the trouble is, it seems that he is always at work. I sit at home waiting for him. He comes home eats supper, and falls asleep in front of the television. The odd time I can interest him in sex he plays with my tits for a few minutes, fondles my pussy then mounts me, and fucks me till he ejaculates, then roles over and falls asleep. I am left with a soggy pussy and still horny. I have not experienced an orgasm in so long I can’t remember. Of course you hear about women that get a little on the side. I have never attempted that. Lack of nerve I guess. What if I got caught?
A couple of months ago though, I got curious and I peeked at a website that said it was ‘for women who were attached but dreaming of something different, and the men who wanted them.’ There were dozens of listings of men who were offering themselves to women who wanted to cheat on their husbands. As I perused the catalogue of horny men, one or two tickled my fancy. I decided to fill in a bio just to see where this could lead.
About a week went by and someone responded to my bio saying that I he wanted more information about me. He especially wanted to know about my sexual preferences. I can tell you that I put a tight knot in my tummy when I read that. After a while I got up the nerve and sent off a reply. I told him I was not very experienced but I was open for just about anything.
He didn’t take long to send me another message asking for more specifics. Did I like it outdoors, or in a hot tub maybe? Do I enjoy receiving oral sex? Do I ever give oral sex? What about anal? Have I ever been spanked?
I don’t know why but the thought of being spanked made my juices flow. Being naked and turned over a man’s knees and having my bare ass spanked really excited me. For sure I had never taken it in my bum. I wanted to answer but that knot in my tummy just ached. Finally I sent a message back. I said he didn’t tell me much about himself either. What did he like? I got real daring and asked about his cock.
“How big is it? Is it long? How thick is it? Do you have hairy balls?” I asked. I told him that I had never been spanked, and never had anal. I wasn’t sure if I could endure any pain. But yes I do love receiving and giving oral sex.
His next e-mail came quickly and asked me to call him and left me a phone number. Sending provocative messages under an anonymous name was one thing, but to call and say ‘Hi this is Julie.’ was another. I wanted to call, but I didn’t want to call. I stared at the phone. I reached for it a dozen times, but no I couldn’t just call him. Every time I reached for the phone I got that knot in my tummy again. What would happen if I didn’t? Would he stop e-mailing to me? What if I did call, would he want to meet me? Of course he would!
A strong deep male voice answered the phone. “This is ‘Looker’ calling.” I said and held my breath.
“You have a nice voice.” He quickly responded.
“You didn’t answer my questions.” Was all I could think to say to him, my voice shaking a little.
After a short pause he chuckled and said that it was about seven or eight inches long when it was hard, and that he had never had any complaints about the size.
I was talking to a strange man about the size of his penis!
He then asked me about my breasts. I told him my measurements and that I have a ‘C’ cup. Oh my god I was being soooo wicked! Was I really talking on the phone about his cock and my tits?
“That sounds like a nice size.” He whispered. Then after a short pause, just like I knew he would, he said. “I think we should get together.” I don’t know what drove me to make the arrangements for that very afternoon.
When we got off the phone, I began to tremble. I had done it! I called him! And I had committed to meet him! I was in a semi-panic! Doubts filled my mind. Should I go? Should I call him back and cancel? What would I wear? The biggest question in my mind was whether or not put on underwear.
Two hours later I was outside a small, but respectable restaurant. I had seldom been to this part of town before, so I had little fear of anyone I knew seeing me. There were a few people when I went inside. In the back there was a small booth with a man sitting alone. I knew it was him, so I went right to the cubicle.
“Hi, are you the one called Snake?” I asked.
“Yes I am. Won’t you sit down Looker?” He invited. “You certainly picked the right handle, you really are a looker.” I felt the blood rush to my face.
He seemed to be exactly as he described himself on the Website. He was about my height, maybe a little overweight, but not fat. He was good looking with a warm smile.
“Well you don’t look like a snake.” I replied, sitting across from him.
“It is not me, it’s the body part you are so curious about.” He chuckled. My face got hot again. “You certainly undersold yourself, you look terrific.” He continued, his gaze kept returning to my breasts. I had decided to leave my bra at home and show off my tits. I had no idea where I got the nerve, but I boldly reached up and undid the second button on my blouse so he could glimpse at my deep cleavage. He licked his lips.
We sat and drank our coffee making small talk. He told me his name was Ben and that he was a business owner. I told my name and said that I was a housewife. We talked about the Website we had used. He told me again how impressed he was with my looks. His eyes kept wandering back to my partially open blouse. It took all my will power not to make a move to cover myself. I wanted him to look at my tits.
After a short time Ben excused himself and went into the washroom. When he came out he sat next to me in the booth. He reached for my hand and holding it firmly brought it down into his lap. His zipper was open! He just looked at me and smiled.
“Did you want to meet Snake?” He asked.
My face was hot again, but I smiled. With my heart thumping in my chest, I slowly moved my hand inside his pants and found his unprotected dick. It felt hot to my touch, and when I closed my fingers around it, I felt it twitch with joy. I was sitting in a public restaurant with my blouse partially open and my hand in a man’s pants holding his cock. I felt like a slut. Worst of all I was enjoying what I was feeling, and doing. I had crossed the point of no return. I knew I had to fuck him.
Looking around the room I could see no one was paying any attention to us. Ben put his arm around my shoulders and lifted his other hand tenuously and slid it inside my invitingly open blouse and gently fondled my unrestricted breast. His quivering prick seemed to grow harder in my grasp as he flicked my rigid nipple. My heart was really thumping in my chest now. It seemed so loud that it could have brought attention to us. Presently he removed his hand from my tit and dropped it down under the table.
“If you let go of Snake for a moment I would like to explore under your skirt.” He whispered. Like the newly inaugurated slut I had become, I reluctantly let go of his cock and put both my forearms on the table and nervously spread my knees lewdly apart allowing him the access he wanted.
His bold hand went underneath the hem of my skirt and gradually moved up my inner thigh as he kept his promise. My pussy flooded. Yes, I had worn panties just in case this sort of thing happened. My crotch was soaking wet.
He just looked up into my face and raised an eyebrow as his zealous fingers slid along the crotch of my saturated underwear. Without a word he moved the hem aside and stroked my treacherous unshaved shaggy pussy. I tried to sit still as a thick finger split my lips apart and easily slid up my sodden hole. Ben slowly finger fucked me as I squirmed on his hand, my skirt riding up my legs. If anyone in the restaurant even cared what was going on all they had to do was glance our way and they would know what Ben was doing. I felt like a teenager experimenting with her first boy.
“Oh God Ben, I need more privacy. I just have to fuck you really soon.” I whispered. He quickly rose out of his seat and led me out of the restaurant, explaining that he lived just down the street. I walked beside him on shaky legs. I could feel that my panties were still askew, leaving my soggy pussy exposed under my skirt. The air felt chilly as it cooled my dripping cunt, and that only added to my agitation.
It turned out that he lived in a very nice luxury high-rise apartment building. He squeezed my hand as we rode up in the elevator I looked down and noticed that his fly was still open. He fit his key in the lock and ushered me inside. He turned and faced me as soon as the door closed. Pushing me back to the door. His hands went straight to my aching tits. I moaned as he squeezed them mercilessly, tenderly enclosing my nipples between two fingers. I felt a rush that went straight down my back to my slobbering pussy. I used all my strength to grab at his now exposed rigid cock.
He put one hand behind my head and pressed his mouth to mine. Our tongues fought for supremacy.
Suddenly he began to drag me into the nearby bedroom. Before I knew it, I was sprawled across his bed. My skirt flew up around my hips and my bare legs were willingly spread wide apart, lewdly inviting him to mount me and fuck my drooling pussy. He dropped his pants and reached to remove my soaking panties, tossing them over his shoulder. Without any further ceremony, he mounted me with authority and drove his magnificent, thick cock deep into my eager steaming cunt.
“Oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmyyyyyyyygggoooodddd!”
He immediately began to pump in and out of my ravenous twat making lewd squishing sounds, but neither of us lasted long, we were too excited. If he penetrated into me fifteen times I would be surprised. In next to no time he was spewing his load deep into my burning twat. I was rolling around the bed shuddering and moaning as my first orgasm in god-knows-how-long completely enveloped my sweating body. He rolled off of me and lay on his back panting for breath.
As soon as I recovered my senses I stood up and took off my tousled blouse and skirt. He lay there on his back watching me undress, still wearing his rumpled shirt. He was naked from the waist down, his exhausted joint lying across his muscular leg. As soon as I was naked I crawled back onto the bed and grasped his depleted woman pleaser to see if I could put some life back into it. Believe me I wanted more life in that beautiful cock. Nothing could deter me as I bathed the monster with my tongue. I moaned when I found the taste of our combined body juices lingering there.
It took little effort to restore ‘the snake’ to its full potential as a fuck machine. Ben wanted fuck me again, this time with more passion. His intention was not just to fuck me but really romance me with eagerness.
He pulled my sucking mouth away from his steel-hard dick, and holding me by the chin, he said. “The last time was for hunger. This time I want to experience the real you.”
With that he put his arms around me and hugged my naked body. I thrilled when my pebble-hard nipples crushed against his muscular chest. I put my arms around his neck and frenched his sensual mouth and could feel his beefy hard-on wedged against my abdomen.
He rolled me on my back, and placed a finger on my forehead. Slowly, very slowly, his finger descended down along my nose. With sensual determination he leaned over and pressed his lips to the spot on my forehead that his finger had just vacated. The finger by now had left the tip of my nose and was headed for my trembling lips. The kisses followed to my nose. As his finger traced along my lips and moved on. His lips and tongue soon followed and I received a wet French kiss like I hadn’t experienced in years.
His depraved finger traced all the way down between my heaving breasts, his wicked mouth and tongue followed leaving a cold wet trail behind. Each turgid nipple was visited by the finger and was followed by the erotic stimulating mouth.
While my nipples were being licked and sucked, the finger was relentlessly moving ever so slowly across my tummy, heading for my furry crotch. My mind was having trouble dealing with the tongue that was flicking my nipple while the finger traced a path around my pubic forest. He didn’t enter my pussy with the finger he just passed up and down on each side of my tremulous pussy lips. When his mouth left my tit and started to follow the trail blazed by the exploring finger. The precursor was pioneering a trail along my trembling labia.
It seemed like an eternity before his lips licked their way up my crotch. Once, twice, they traced along the outer lips, then with delicious patience the tongue split my quivering flesh aside and slid across my quavering anus. I bucked my ass up off the bed but he stayed with me and slavered all over my pucker. But he didn’t reside there. Soon he was licking my sloppy cunt. I hit an astonishing peak. The tingling in my cunt was incredible. I had my second mind-blowing orgasm of the day.
As soon as I regained control the mouth moved to my throbbing clitoris and sucked it in. The moment he jabbed it with his bawdy tongue I exploded into the wildest orgasm I had ever experienced. Coming on the heels of my first two, this orgasm was ten times better. For the first time in my married life I felt a true explosive climax. To be honest I don’t remember all of this astounding event. I do remember feeling my sexual juices flooding my quivering channel. I do remember my whole body shaking. I was out of control. I closed my eyes and just let the whole earth shattering event wash over me.
Without warning I felt the bed move. My orgasm was in the last throes of its pulsing energy, I opened my eyes to see my partner Ben hovering over me. At the same moment I felt his huge cock at the opening to my still throbbing pussy. Before I could react further his monster parted my nether lips and slid all the way up into my slippery cunt. In no time Ben began the ancient ritual erotic dance. I could do nothing but lie there and enjoy the sensations of my dying orgasm and renewed carnal penetration.
Again and again my lover fucked his hard dick into my energy-fatigued body. I was too exhausted to do anything more than to just lie there and allow him to take his pleasure. To be honest I would not have tried to stop him if I had that energy. With every manly thrust I could feel my body responding with yet another massive orgasm. At first it was a slight tingle, but as he continued to fuck me, it grew more and more intense. I didn’t want this to ever end, so I tried to suppress its progress. But I soon lost that battle. My cunt involuntarily contracted around his hammering rod, causing even more passionate and powerful sensations to course through my trembling body.
Then it hit me again. I felt another massive orgasm regain control of all my senses. The only difference was that there was a long, thick, and extremely hard penis rammed all the way up my drooling love canal. I was like a prisoner impaled by a huge spike that held me in place as I flooded my tunnel. I could actually feel his penis swell in size then detonate his heated sperm into my cervix. His cannon fired again and again filling me with his man seed. He finally collapsed on top of my overheated body and rolled off to my right side. With all the energy I had left I reached out and grasped hold of his wilting manhood.
I awoke some time later, my hand still held onto his soft, sticky cock. I didn’t really want to release my prize, but he moved a little and I could no longer reach. He opened his eyes and looked at his watch.
“It may be hard to believe this, but we have been here almost two and a half hours.” He said softly.
I sat bolt upright at that news. I would have to be home soon. I started hunting down my discarded clothing. He agreed that time was running out for him as well.
Pulling up my still damp panties I said. “I want you to know that this has been a wonderful experience for me.”
“Oh yea,” he sighed. “I had more fun than I have in years. You are a really pretty woman and I am glad we could do this. I don’t know about you but I would like to do this again.”
“You can bet I would like to do this again.” I agreed hoping that I didn’t sound to eager.
“Call me when you are ready then. Besides you still haven’t been spanked.”

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