Grandpa’s Milk – Chapter 8

Incest stories: Grandpa’s Milk – Chapter 8

I awoke the next morning with “morning wood” but it was the whispering that woke me. Then I felt some gentle poking at my balls and more whispering. I looked down at the tent that had formed in the sleeping bag at my hips. It was about the size of two girls sitting up. Then a thumb and index finger carefully moved my penis around, “I like the way the veins stick out when its hard…” I heard a voice.

“I like the head—it looks like a helmet but it’s squishy…” another hand squeezed my glans quickly and let go. “Do you think I can get it IN me? It looks HUGE!” “I didn’t think it would go in ME either but my vagina stretched and stretched ‘til it went in. It felt SO good, Sarah- I want to sit on it RIGHT NOW! You hafta try Sarah! It’s your turn!”

I lifted the edge of the sleeping bag to see the girls staring at my cock with the flashlight. “Hey, what’s going on under here?” I asked like I didn’t know. They giggled and lay against me and came up to give me a kiss. “Good morning, Grandpa!” They said in unison and hugged me. Sarah reached down and gripped my stiff shaft. “Guess what WE found?!!” she grinned. “Oh yeah?” I said, “Well, you’re gonna “find” yourselves swimming in pee if you don’t let me get up!” “Oh, goody! I wanna watch you pee with a boner!” She exclaimed.

They both got up with me and we went toward the bushes with Sarah hanging onto my hard-on. “OK, ‘go’, Grampa…” and she aimed it downward. “Hee, hee, it feels funny!” and she aimed it higher to see how far it would shoot. “Wow, Grampa, you can shoot FAR!!” I finished and she ‘milked’ the remnants out for me. “Let’s see how far WE can shoot, Abby!” They each expertly grabbed their vulvas and peed. They leaned backwards for maximum upward aim and nearly hit my mark. “You guys are getting pretty good but now you need to do it with one hand so when you’re wearing clothes you can use the other hand to hold your panties out of the way.”

They finished, smiling proudly at each other. Suddenly Sarah’s mouth dropped open and she stared at Abby’s chest a screamed, “Abby!! Your boobies!!” She looked down at her own and screamed again. Abby looked down, screamed, and grabbed her breasts. “OH my god! I have boobies!” “So do I!!” Screamed Sarah, grabbing her own chest. They stood there staring at and stroking their blossoming breasts.

Then they approached each other and stared at and stroked the other’s breasts. “Courtney was telling the truth! Grampa’s milk is making our breasts grow!!” Sarah deduced and looked up at me, “Thank you Grampa!!” I could come up with no other explanation so I said, “You’re welcome, baby girl!” They both turned and hugged me. I squatted down to ‘breast height’ and did my own examination. They proudly put their shoulders back and presented their breasts to me. Pictures would be final proof but they did seem to be bigger on both girls. Abby’s puffy nipples had become ‘swollen chest’ where breasts could actually be discerned. Sarah’s nipples were definitely larger and puffier and poked out from her chest.

We cleaned up our stuff and went in for a shower before breakfast. I suggested the shower was too crowded for three but they insisted I join them. I started washing my hair. As I did I felt four soapy hands rubbing my back and front. They were thorough. They soaped my arm pits well and even cleaned my anus. Each one did a leg from the ankle up then there was four hands on my groin. I could feel the blood rushing to my member and the washing stopped. I looked down and they glanced up at me grinning.

We all watched my three-inch down-hanging flaccid penis throb and with each heartbeat grow a quarter inch. Soon it was pointing straight out in front of me. It kept pumping up to it’s upward 45 degree angle, the glans shiny in it’s swollen glory, the veins standing out. “That’s SO cool, Grampa!” They said almost in unison and they laughed. They rubbed my balls and stroked my soapy penis, staring at it. “I love you, Hermie!” Sarah said to my throbbing hard-on, “do you want to kiss Val today?” “I think your boner is beautiful, Grandpa!” Abby said to it, her hand gripping but not wrapping all the way around it.

“Grampa….” Sarah was obviously about to ask a favor. “Yes, Sarah.” “It’s my turn for milk, and– I’m horny, and– Hermie made a boner…. Can I have my milk now? –And can I put Hermie in my vagina and– get my milk in my vagina?” she looked up at me with her big blue eyes- her hand on my cock. It was pretty hard to resist. “And I can help, Grandpa, ‘cause I did it before…” Abby volunteered.

“Oh, baby girl, I know your sisters got to put my boner in their vaginas but you’re younger and smaller! I don’t think it will fit! And if you try to fit it in you might hurt yourself and I would be SO upset if you hurt yourself!” “But Grampa…. Abby’s carrot fitted in me!” I thought for a moment- she was wearing me down.

“Well…. Not RIGHT now!” I teased, “you’re all dirty ‘cause I haven’t washed you guys yet! Now get over here!” I pulled them into the shower spray and put shampoo on their heads. They giggled and started scrubbing their scalps and hair. I lathered up and rubbed my hands all over one body then the next intentionally avoiding their vulvas. They rinsed their hair. “OK—all done!” I announced. “No!” they protested. “You haven’t done our vulvas yet!!” again in unison. “Oh, you want me to “do” your vulvas?” I said, grinning. They looked at each other and grinned, “Yeah, Grandpa, “DO” our vulvas!” Sarah looked at me. “Yeah,” added Abby “ “DO” our vulvas REAL GOOD ‘cause they’re SO dirty!!”

I turned them and leaned their backs against me and soaped up my hands. I reached down and cupped their vulvas in my hands. They both moaned and spread their legs and bent their knees slightly, giving me better access. “MM’mm—Make sure you clean my vagina, Grandpa, it’s dirty, too…” Abby pulled my arm down. I stuck a finger partly into her hole.

I just stayed there massaging their vulvas up and down for a couple minutes, both of them moaning in pleasure, moving their hips with my motions. Their breathing got heavier so I increased the pressure. Sarah’s clit was poking into the palm of my hand- Abby’s not so obviously. I reached further with the downward strokes and slid two fingers into each cunt. “OH! Grandpa!” On the upper stroke I circled the clits two or three times quickly. The hips quivered at that.

One more of those strokes and Abby couldn’t take it anymore. She pressed my hand hard against her clitoris and rubbed violently as she screamed and moaned. Her body twitching uncontrollably. Sarah was still enjoying the strokes- though faster now, breathing heavily. On the upward stroke I slid her penis-like clit between my fingers. Then those two fingers slid down her slit and deep into her vagina. She grabbed my arm and took over fucking herself- thrusting her hips against my hand. “GH’nnn—GH’nnn—GH’nnn…” she grunted, faster and faster until she rammed my fingers tightly into her pussy and screamed, grinding her vulva into my hand, her hips shaking.

Abby, on my other side was still fucking my other hand. Sarah’s screams sent her into another orgasm, this time she rammed three fingers into her convulsing vagina. Meanwhile Sarah’ pussy was crushing the two fingers on my other hand. They both finished together, panting and moaning. I eased them down to a sitting position in the tub and shut off the water. “Are you OK, Sarah?” Abby asked, panting. She turned to her right to look at her. “Yeah— I’m OK….” She replied breathlessly. She turned to her right to look at Abby. They both looked at each other’s red faces and started giggling uncontrollably and fell into each other’s arms.

We had breakfast and sat down lazily in front of the TV. The girls selected their favorite cartoon. I sat sipping a coffee with Sarah laying back on my lap and Abby leaning against my left side. I found the show mindless and boring and soon drifted off to sleep. I had wonderful dreams of Roxy in her skimpy thong bikini at the pool. Her vulva patch had slipped upward and her vulva was in full view but for the string disappearing between her labia. Then Rachel appeared in the same condition. Everyone thought they were beautiful- even the pool supervisor.

Then we were in the sauna with the other two girls that wanted to touch my penis. One of them looked at me, went down, and put my cock in her mouth. She took the whole thing down her throat and came up. The other girl put it in her mouth very slowly- like her mouth was too small for my cock. Her mouth started to stretch and more of my cock went in- about half. That seemed to be all she could get in. Then she sighed and her mouth stretched some more and another inch went in. She looked at me and slid her mouth up off my cock, smiled at me, put my cock back in her mouth and went all the way down on me- my cock in her extremely tight throat. It was heaven!

“Grampa….. Grampa….” It was Sarah calling me out of a deep sleep. “Grampa, wake up!” I opened my eyes to the grinning red-haired imp sitting facing me on my lap. There was still an incredible tightness on my throbbing boner. “Look what I did!” she pronounced proudly. She looked down to where she was sitting on me. I followed her gaze. There was her cunt- stretched wide with the base of my cock protruding from it. Her clitoris resting against my pelvis.

“TA-DAAA!!” she said triumphantly. “I told you it would fit! Abby helped!” I blinked still waking up, “How did Abby help?” “Well, mostly she told me how to do it but she sat on Hermie first and made him all slimy, then I sat on his head and he slipped right in! Then he got stuck and I took a deep breath and he went in some more. I decided to get off him and take some deep breaths then I sat down all the way!! Aren’t you proud of me Grampa?! It didn’t hurt at all!” “Oh, I AM, baby girl!” I reached out my arms for a hug and she leaned forward to lay on my chest and hug me.

This motion put pressure on her clitoris and she moaned, “Ohhhhmmm!” and she tilted her hips forward and back as we hugged. “MM’mmm, Grampa! Abby’s right! Your boner feels SO GOOD inside me! It’s SO BIG!” I could feel my rock-hard boner throbbing in the heavenly tightness of her pussy. I also felt another, faster pulse on it- hers. The vise-like grip of her vagina curtailed the flow of blood from my penis and I felt the blood pressure building up in it- my cock growing longer, and thicker, the head expanding. “GRAMPA!! STOP THAT!—–What are you doing?! Stop making it grow- it’s too tight!”

She tried pulling herself off me but my cock wouldn’t come out. She panicked and pulled. “Oh no! Grampa! It’s stuck! What do we do?!” “Relax, baby girl!” I reassured her, holding her tighter. “Hermie just likes your vagina SO much he grew to be a humungous boner instead of just a huge boner. Now he wants to give you an extra big serving of milk to say “thank you”! Do you want his milk?” She nodded yes, calmer now. “OK, now be real nice to Hermie and see how much milk you can get out of him.

You can have as many ‘twitchies’ as you want ‘cause Hermie LOVES it when you have a ‘twitchie’!” “He DOES? HE likes it when I have a ‘twitchie’?” “OH YEAH! When you have a ‘twitchie’ it makes HIM have a ‘twitchie’” She smiled. The conversation helped her vagina relax which was my plan. I rocked my pelvis under her, rubbing against her swollen clit, my cock sliding ever so slightly. “M’mm, Grampa…” She got the idea and started doing the same. I had a feeling her orgasm center was her huge protruding clitoris so I focused there.

It only took a few minutes of pelvis grinding before I could feel her orgasm building up. “Oh, Grampa!— I can feel it coming…..deep—-inside— my—–vagina…..” She started panting, her face turning red, her hips grinding faster against me. My cock was sliding in and out about an inch- the head almost captive up at her uterus. My balls ached for release. The pressure suddenly building up in my prostate like a balloon. “OH god, Grampa! Here it comes……GH-GH-GH—-GHAAAH!——–GHAAAH—–“ Her pussy stroked my cock into it’s own explosion. My prostate couldn’t hold it any longer and violently expelled it’s boiling contents.

I could feel it roar down my urethra and gush into her uterus. I hammered my pelvis into hers and she was hammering back. Our bodies finally lost any sense of rhythm and just convulsed together our genitals spasming. “Oh, WOW, Grampa…” she panted. My orgasm was subsiding and I felt hers was, too, but I figured she could go for another. So before my cock could deflate I started bouncing her. I pushed her shoulders up so that she was sitting on my pelvis again. I thrust my hips up and down driving my cock into her and raising her up.

She caught on quickly and picked up the rhythm. Soon she took over- bouncing up and down on my cock. My hard-on was moving freely now in and out of her pussy almost to the point of popping out. Her love tunnel was still very tight, and the ridges of her vagina rubbed up and down against my flared glans. Her panting started again as she dropped down harder each time onto my pelvis. “OH—-GRAMPA—–I’M ——GONNA———–H’UUUUUH” She slammed down hard and sat there vibrating. Her vagina stroked my penis into another orgasm and I sat up and wrapped my arms around her, my hips driving my cock up into her. I stood up and she held onto my neck her legs hung straight down.

I continued bouncing her body up and down on my cock. “Oh god, GRAMPA! H’MMM——H’MMMM—-H’UUUUUNGGG!!!” She let go of my neck. I opened my eyes and her head had fallen back and her body was totally limp. She passed out again! “Grandpa! What happened?” Abby had been there the whole time, watching, masturbating- by the juices on her hands and vulva.

“Oh, she just got too excited and fainted, Abby.” I lowered her to the couch and lay her down. My cock slipped out with a ‘slurp’ and Abby immediately popped it in her mouth and milked the last of the semen from my urethra. She then went to Sarah’s pussy to catch the ‘leftovers’ when Sarah came to. She looked up to me and raised her arms weakly. I picked her up in a hug. She wrapped her legs around me and pressed her wet pussy to my belly. Abby followed, still licking. “Thank you, Grampa! I love you!” “I love you too, baby girl!”

We cleaned up (again) and were thinking about plans for the day. I was just about to phone Mrs. Jones to see how the night went and when to expect Rachel when she came home. She rode her bike quickly up to the house, jumped off and ran to the house. Her face was red, she was crying, she ran to me and hugged me- weeping uncontrollably. “Baby girl! What’s the matter?!” I was imagining the worst- Mr. Jones raping her or something. She sobbed for another minute before she could speak.

“You have to buy me a bra and I can’t be a naturist anymore!” she wailed. “Whoa, baby girl, what’s this all about?” it took her another minute of crying to say, “I don’t want anyone to see me naked anymore! I woke up this morning and my boobs are grotesque!!” She started wailing all over again. “Oh, Rachel…” I just held her, she needed comforting more than words at the moment. I took her over to the couch, sat her in my lap and held her. She calmed down again and said, “Maybe when I get older I can get surgery or something…” “Hey, baby girl, what is so horrible about them?” I looked at her chest covered with a T-shirt. They were markedly bigger but normal looking.

“Can I see?” “In private…” she glanced at her concerned sisters. She led me into my bedroom with her head down, arms crossed over her chest. She sat on my bed. “So let’s see…” I said. “You have to promise not to laugh!” she said seriously. “Oh, like you didn’t laugh at my penis when you saw it!” “Oh, sorry, Grandpa.” She slowly lifted the bottom of her T-shirt up over her head. I tried to neutralize my reaction but I was happily surprized. “Oh, baby girl!” I said and I hugged them to my chest.

“I know, they’re hideous, aren’t they?” “HIDEOUS! Are you kidding? Baby girl what you have is what men call “Puffy nipples”. OK, remember that pop star with the green eyes that you loved and wished you had? And you looked it up and only one in 500,000 people has green eyes? Well, it’s like that with puffy nipples. Men would DIE to have a girlfriend with puffy nipples!!” She looked at me doubtfully. “Grandpa—you’re just saying that to make me feel better…” “OK, I don’t like showing you but I’m sure you and Roxy have already seen internet sex pictures, right?” She blushed, “Well, kinda…” I pulled out my tablet and clicked on my favorite porn site- XNXX- and searched “puffy nipples”.

I clicked on a video of a young woman with fabulous nipples. “Oh, WOW, Grandpa… her nipples are huge! And men LIKE those?” “OOHhh, baby girl, I’m gonna have trouble keeping my hands off of yours!” She finally smiled. “So—you’re probably right. We’d better get you a bra and keep them covered. Otherwise I’m gonna look like this,” I sat back and showed her my hard-on, “every time I look at you!” She gasped and giggled, “Grandpa!— My boobies did that?!” I stared at them, “They did! Wait a minute!

I have a better way of hiding them!” I bent over and clamped my mouth over her right breast. She squealed, “Grandpa!” “Oops, I forgot about the other one…” and I popped her left boob into my mouth. She screamed, “Grandpa! STOP!” and she fell back on the bed laughing. “Rachel, are you OK?” her sisters came in. “Look at the beautiful puffy nipples your lucky sister is getting!” I announced. “Grandpa…” she shyly covered them. “Look at MY boobies, Rachel!” demanded Sarah as she presented her chest like a strutting peacock. “And MINE are bigger, too!” Abby made it into a contest. “OH, WOW!” Rachel’s mouth dropped. “You guys are actually getting breasts!”

“So…Can we see yours, Rachel? We promise we won’t laugh…” Sarah cautiously asked. “Well, OK…” Rachel looked down at the floor and lowered her hands. “OH, WOW, Rachel your boobies are so beautiful!” exclaimed Sarah. “They’re gonna be HUGE—like Mom’s—maybe HUGER!!” speculated Abby. They both drew closer for a better look and each tentatively touched a breast then caressed it. “I can’t wait to have breasts like YOURS, Rachel…” Abby dreamed. Rachel wrapped an arm around each and pulled them down on the bed, hugging them. “I love you guys!”

“You guys have to see the porno that Grandpa showed me!!” Rachel tattled. “Grandpa showed you PORNO!?” Abby was obviously aware of the term and shocked that I would do such a thing. “Yeah, it shows a girl with nipples bigger than MINE! And Grandpa says men LIKE puffy nipples, and….” She looked at me shyly and whispered, “….and he got a BONER looking at MINE!!” The other two gasped and giggled and looked at me. “Here’s the video…” she showed them my tablet. “Wow, her nipples are huge!” said Sarah. “OH MY GOD!” exclaimed Abby, “Look at that man’s BONER!! It’s gigantic! Look! It’s almost as long as her arm! They all gasped and stared wide-eyed. She’s gonna SIT on it like YOU did Sarah!! LOOK! IT ALL WENT IN!!”

“OK, you guys, enough sex education for today…” I grabbed the tablet and shut it off. Rachel asked, “You put Grandpa’s boner in you, Sarah?” “Yeah!” she answered with a giggle, “He fell asleep on the couch and Hermie made a boner. Abby stuck it up her pussy to get it wet for me then I sat on it like the porno girl did!” “Oh, wow Sarah! Good for you! Your boobies are going to REALLY grow now!” And she hugged her little sister. “And I got Grandpa to fuck me like a DOG!” Abby bragged. “WHAT?!” Rachel smiled. “Yeah, I saw a boy dog shoving his boner into a girl dog and it looked like fun so I asked Grandpa to ‘do me’ like a dog!” “Cool! SOO…. I guess that means its MY turn for milk!” she looked at me and grinned. It appeared she was over her repulsion of her misshaped breasts. She stood up and removed her shorts and the doorbell rang.

The girls opened the door. Roxy ran in and hugged Rachel. “Oh, Rachel! Are you OK? Why did you leave so fast?” “I was ashamed of my breasts, but I’m OK now!” “Ashamed of you breasts? Why?” she studied them to see if they had turned green or something. “Grandpa explained that I am getting ‘puffy nipples’” and she grinned at me, “and he LIKES puffy nipples!” “Yeah,” Roxy reached up and gently squeezed her left breast. “They are kinda puffy, not like MINE.” She pulled off the sun-dress she was wearing to reveal her own boobs. The other three gasped. “Roxy! Look at your titties!” Her breasts were noticeably larger than yesterday.

The ever-hard nipples crowned a lovely pair of globe like boobs. One was ever so slightly larger than the other but if she was a 30B yesterday she was a 30C today! She looked down at them, “Oh MY!” She grabbed them. They were WAY too big for her hands as she rubbed and raised them slightly and let go. They didn’t jiggle. Now the other three were fondling HER breasts. I joined- grabbing her right boob, a nice handful. If I didn’t know better I would have sworn it was silicone- it was that firm!

“Goodness, Roxy!” I admired, “You’re growing some FINE knockers!” I winked at her and they giggled at my terminology. “Thank you!” she blushed, “It’s all because of you, Grandpa- and your wonderful milk!” She rolled my balls with her fingers and smiled at me. “You know what, Grandpa?” she quizzed and continued, “My Mom and Dad were naked last night when we got home.” She fondled my ‘junk’, “But Dad won’t let us touch HIS balls and wiener. I think he’s shy about getting a boner ‘cause he kept covering his wiener and leaving the room.

I’m glad YOU’RE not shy,” she smiled again as my penis started to grow, “I LIKE boners!” They all smiled and watched it inflate. Rachel slipped off her panties and hung them on it. “It makes a nice clothes hook, too!” she declared, and they giggled. “Can you ‘do’ ME like a dog, Grandpa?” Abby obviously planted an image in her mind. “Well, I just gave Sarah my milk. You’ll have to wait a bit before I have more. Speaking of milk, we need to get out and milk those goats. But first I want to get your pictures documented.” Their pictures only proved what we all believed: their tits were growing at a phenomenal rate. It would be impossible to think that they were all experiencing ‘precocious puberty’. The only explanation was my semen as it was the common denominator.

We went and took care of the goats. Once again there was a lot of whispering going on. Roxy seemed to get better at milking, but then I wasn’t paying much attention to her technique. I couldn’t take my eyes off her perky tits that jumped with each pull on the goat’s teat. Squatting down to reach the udder spread her pussy lips open like a flower. She looked up at me and smiled knowingly. Rachel took every opportunity to bend over and display her pussy to me. When they finished Rachel said, “You guys take the milk in and Grandpa and I will finish feeding and watering.” “OK!” They agreed with a grin and took off to the house.

“Grandpa! Can you help me?” Rachel called from the goat shed. I went in to see her standing on a sack of feed leaning over the work bench trying to reach the scoop. It had obviously been intentionally misplaced for the occasion. Her legs were spread and her labia glistened with her juices of anticipation. ‘What the heck!’ I thought, ‘Might as well play along…’ I walked up behind her and put my semi-flaccid penis between her butt cheeks and reached over her for the scoop. “M’mm! Thank you, Grandpa! Arf, arf!” she looked back and smiled at me.

Then she stood up and down on her toes a couple times- gliding her pussy on my cock. She reached down between her legs and grabbed my hardening penis. “Ooo, Grandpa, your funny looking penis is getting a boner! You should HIDE it so nobody sees it- and I have the perfect hiding place for it!” She rubbed the glans up and down through her slimy slit and then aimed it at her cunt. She let go of my cock and grabbed my balls and leaned back into me sliding slowly onto my throbbing member.

“Oh, YEAH, Grandpa! Your boner feels SO GOOD! Put it ALL in!” and she pushed back until I hit her soft cervix. “Now, Grandpa, ‘do’ me like a dog and squirt your milk in me!” I slowly pulled out and pushed back in- savouring the tightness and the ripples of her vagina on my cock. She was getting wetter and wetter. “M’mmm, yeah!” She pushed back. I pulled out again and she pulled forward and then quickly pushed back hard, stabbing herself with my cock. “OH! YEAH- like THAT Grandpa, HARDER!” I obeyed and pulled out again and rammed it into her hot, slippery love hole, picking up the rhythm. My balls slapped her vulva. “OH!—- OH!—-OH!” ‘Slap—Slap—Slap’ went my balls. My cock buried to the hilt on each thrust.

“OH!…GRANDPA!…. I’M…. H’GMMMmmm!” I felt her vagina seize my cock in fits of convulsions. “HOOooh, GRANDPA!….G’Hmmmm!” I reached around her and grabbed her vulva from the front and rubbed her love button. “OHH!” she screamed with another orgasm. Her pussy clamped down hard on my cock and I felt it swelling with my semen boiling up from my loins. “OH, GOD, GRANDPA! ITS SO TIGHT!” I lost control of my hips as my orgasm rammed my raging hard-on deep into my little granddaughter, lifting her off her feet. “OOOH!!” she screamed as she was hit with her third pussy seizure. My cum erupted deep inside her as her cunt massaged every last drop out of me.

We both just stood there, shaking, my cock still buried. “Oh, Grandpa…” she panted, “Oh….Oh…” I reluctantly pulled my penis slowly out of her. She cupped her vulva with one hand and turned around and sucked the cum off my cock. When she finished drinking the semen from her hand I hugged her tightly. “I love you, baby girl!” “I love you, too, Grandpa!”

When we entered the house the others were smiling at us. “So?” Abby asked Rachel. “YES!” She answered and Abby hugged her. “I TOLD you it was fun!” “It’s MY turn, NEXT…” Roxy reminded and grinned. She walked over and took a testicle in each hand and said to them, “OK you guys! Get busy and make lots of sperms for me!” I didn’t have her heart to tell them I had a vasectomy 20 years ago…

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