Grandpa’s Milk – Chapter 5

Incest stories: Grandpa’s Milk – Chapter 5

The adventures of three young ladies and their Grandfather. Totally fiction! Registered readers please comment

As we sat and ate supper I asked, “Do you guys want to play charades or something after supper?” “No, Grandpa. That’s so boring. I wanna play on my computer…” said Abby.

“No. we need to do something together. We could watch a movie.” I said.

“I know,” suggested Rachel, “We could play Twister!” “That’s a great idea,” I said, “I’ll be the referee.”

“Aww, Grandpa, you have to play, too.” Complained Roxy.

“Well the game requires referee to spin the dial and call out the moves. Besides, then I get to stare at some sexy bodies!” I teased. We finished supper and the girls did dishes- with more whispering- while I got the game out. We started with some one-on-one’s ending with an impromptu tournament. The girls, giggling and whispering always seemed to manage to pose with their asses or pussies facing me, with legs spread. I must admit, I enjoyed the show. Finally, I had them all on the mat at once which proved to be hilarious for all.

“Come on, Grampa!” said Sarah. “You can join in, too, this is fun!” We agreed to take turns randomly calling moves. Each girl managed to find a way to make contact with my genitals. I can’t say I tried to avoid contact with theirs… Once again, the stimulation had it’s inevitable consequence!

Abby was the first to notice. “We did it!” she proclaimed triumphantly, “Grandpa has another erection!”

“Why, you little sneaky devils! You had this all planned, didn’t you?” I challenged. I grabbed one in each arm and started tickling then I grabbed two more. I tried to put them all in a pile and tickle them all. They tried to tickle me back but there seemed to be a lot of cock squeezing going on as well.

“Let’s get him!!” Rachel commanded and they all scrambled together pushing me down on my back. It was a ‘gang wrestling match’! They all tried to lay or sit or kneel on me to try to keep me down. I could feel wet pussies rubbing on various body parts. Occasionally a pussy would slide briefly on my rock hard cock. They finally got together and all sat on my torso. Roxy’s pussy ended up right in front of my face then another behind her and one on my gut. The last one grabbed my wet cock and pointed it upward and then a soaking wet cunt slid down and enveloped it to the hilt in one stroke- her ass sitting on my balls.

“Oh, my god!!” Abby and I exclaimed almost in unison. “Abby! What the-“ I said. Roxy, seeing my face jumped up in fear. “Grandpa, what-“ The other two jumped up, too, leaving a long line of fragrant cunt juices down my torso.

“UUUUMMMM!” shamed Sarah, “Abby stuck Grampa’s boner up her vagina!” “Abby, what are you doing?!” asked Rachel incredulous. Roxy just stood there dumbfounded with open mouth and wide eyes.

“I’m sorry, Grandpa, it was an accident… I just wanted to see if it would fit…” My cock was in heaven! One only dreams of a pussy this tight and hot. I could feel her cervix against my glans as both it and her vagina throbbed with the pressure. We both looked down at her pussy- the base of my penis protruding from her stretched vagina- her clit swollen. She put her hand on her swollen abdomen. I could feel her touch herself. Her breathing got heavier and her face flushed.

“Grandpa- I…” she started raising herself off, “Oh, my— twitchies—-Oh!” And she sat down hard again, driving my cock seemingly deeper as her body convulsed, her hips thrusting back and forth. “GH’NNNMM—————-GH’NNNMMM….” She uttered with each spasm. The rhythmic contractions of her pussy were bringing me to the edge. As her orgasm subsided I could feel my cock grow in preparation for its explosion- the helmet expanding against her cervix.

Abby looked down wide-eyed, sweating, her face now pale, “Grandpa! It’s growing! What—“ She tried to pull herself up again but this time my penis wouldn’t slide out- the head was too big! She tried a couple more times but this only served to work her pussy into another frenzy of orgasms- this time even more intense than the last.

The vaginal contractions finally put me over the top and I could feel the eruption boil from my loins and blast straight into her juvenile uterus. I grabbed her and wrapped my arms around her and pulled her down against my chest. My hips hammered against her pubic bone. I finished squirting but her convulsions continued- her body wet with sweat- for almost another 30 seconds and then she went limp. I had seen this before- she passed out but her hips still twitched reflexively. I just let her lie there to recover, my cock still erect, still deep in her vagina.

“Abby!” Rachel reached down and shook her, a look of fear on her face.

“She just fainted…” I assured her and held Abby and stroked her back. Her eyes came to life.

“What…” she looked up at me and I felt her vagina briefly squeeze my cock. “It’s still in me…” she smiled and put her head back down on my chest. “You were right, Grandpa, it IS the most wonderful feeling in the world!”

The other three just stood there with open mouths, their wet hands on wet pussies. I don’t know if they masturbated while they watched but they had all watched what ‘making love’ was all about.

“I felt you squirting your milk in me, Grandpa! It gave me the BEST twitchies EVER!”

“Caroline told me getting boy milk in your vagina makes your boobs grow even faster than drinking boy milk!”

“Really?!” asked Abby as she sat up again to look at her chest, my cock sliding back up in her pussy. “Oh! It shrunk! Now I can get it out…” She slowly stood and we all watched my half-erect cock slide out of her dripping love hole.

“Wow! I still can’t believe it fit…” observed Abby, cum running from her inner depths.

“You’re wasting all that Grampa milk!” Sarah complained. She was immediately on her knees and popped all four inches of my not-so-flaccid cock into her mouth- sucking the cum off it.

“ow-OW…” I winced at my freshly-fucked cock’s sensitivity to more stimulation. “Careful! Hermie’s sore from being squeezed so hard by Abby’s vagina! She wasn’t very gentle with Hermie!”

“Aww, poor Hermie!” and she kissed ‘him’ several times, “There- it’s all better! Next time you can squirt your milk in Sarah’s vagina and we will be NICE to you…” She continued to lick and slurp up the cum on my belly and balls. Rachel sat Abby down on her towel and went down on her- lapping up the precious liquid running from her cunt. They both uttered “M’mm”

“Hey, I told you before- your vagina is supposed to be only for the man you love, and marry and spend your life with. Not your Grandpa.”

“Oh, alright- but it’s MY turn next for Grampa’s milk so don’t let anyone else get it OK, Grampa?”

“OK, but I think you are beautiful the way you are!” I reached over and brushed my hand over her dime-sized pink nipple on her flat chest. “You would look funny with big boobs!” I looked into her crystal blue eyes. Her fiery red hair framed her dainty freckled face.

“But I want big boobies like Mom so I have to get started right now so they’re big when I grow up!” Sara explained.

I got up and filled the bathtub with hot water and lots of bubbles. I came back and said, “OK everybody in the bath then we’ll watch a show!” I got them in the bath in ‘production-line’ style: all sitting the same direction legs straddling the one in front. The first one used the soap and passed it back. The second one washed the back of the first and so on. I washed the back and hair of the last one, gave her a towel and shipped her out- NEXT…

Roxy was the last one and I had her stand to do her hair because I just loved looking at her curvaceous young body. Her hair was the longest- a dark brunette down below her shoulder blades. She had the perfect round butt and her hips were already starting to flare. She was lean but not bony with lots of ‘daylight’ between her legs. Her puffy almost hairless cunt had the edges of her inner lips starting to show themselves. Her hooded clit separated her outer lips.

She caught me staring at those lips. “Is it interesting?” she interrupted my reverie. “ Sorry, baby girl,” she smiled and blushed. “Did I tell you how sexy you are?” She climbed out of the tub and hugged her wet body against mine. “Thank you for calling me ‘baby girl’. It’s what you call your ‘real’ granddaughters so now I feel like your ‘real’ granddaughter, too! And, no, you’ve never said anything about how sexy I am. Do you really think I’m sexy??” she winked knowingly. I grabbed a towel and dried her head to toe paying particular attention to her firm little tits and her tight butt.

“What do you mean?” I feigned a confused look. “You mean you’re not really my granddaughter?!” I winked back and gave her a light smack on her derriere as she turned to walk away. She jumped and squealed. I jumped in the tub myself and managed to bathe without any “helpers” for my sore cock.

After a brief argument about what movie to watch and what to have as a snack we settled in on the couch. The couch had a recliner at each end and I sat in the recliner on the left. Abby sat next to me on her towel- leaning on my arm. The ‘bosom buddies’ sat in the right recliner. Sarah came along and sized up the situation and made a quick, calculated decision. She climbed on top of everybody and lay prone across everyone’s laps- her head on my belly. I could feel her breath on my flaccid and still-sore cock.

“I’m going to watch the movie with Hermie- then if he needs to be milked I’ll be ready!” she stated logically. Her thumb instinctively went into her mouth- a childhood habit that was proving hard for her to break especially when she is tired. Rachel; playing the mother role said, “Sarah… take your thumb out…” Sarah whined and frowned and turned to Rachel and stuck out her tongue at her. She lay her head back down, reached up and popped the head of my dick in her mouth instead. Roxy giggled. My totally spent cock had only a minimal reaction as she lay there gently sucking- watching the movie.

It only took about a half hour for Sarah to crash. An hour into the movie they were all gone. I slowly and gently started lifting Sarah. The motion caused her to instinctively suck harder on my cock. I pulled a little more and it came out with a wet “pop”-breaking the suction. I carried her to the queen-sized guest bed and lay her in the middle. Abby was just as incoherent and limp- a deep sleeper like me. I managed to get her arms around my neck and pick her up and grab her bottom and carry her to the bedroom.

I grabbed a tissue on the way and wiped her vulva before laying her down next to Sarah. Rachel roused enough to reach up and grab my neck and wrap her legs around me as I picked her up. I gently rubbed her ass and she tilted her pelvis to bring her vulva into better contact with my belly. I lay her down on the other side of Sarah and said, “Goodnight, baby-girl.”

I kissed her lightly on the lips and she smiled. Roxy turned and smiled at me as I came to collect her. She had goose-bumps and her nipples stood out plainly in the glow of the TV. “My turn!” she whispered and held out her arms but still sitting. I easily lifted her fifty-something pounds and she hugged me with her arms and legs- her nipples stabbing me in the chest. I hugged her with one arm and ran my other from a hug to a butt cheek to a vulva. She responded with “Mmm”.

“I have to pee…” she said as we entered the room. So I continued on into the ensuite and closed the door. She lowered herself to the floor ensuring contact between her vulva and my flaccid cock- grinning. “Watch this, Grandpa!” she whispered as she stood in front of the toilet and grabbed her vulva. She sent a nice clean stream into the toilet- not missing a drop. She put all us males to shame with her ease and perfect aim. She grinned with pride and jumped back into my arms and said, “OK, I’m ready.” and kissed me and put her head back on my shoulder. As I walked her around the bed she looked at me and said, “I love you Grandpa!”

“I love you, too, baby girl!” I kissed her and lay her next to Rachel and covered them all. “Grandpa…” she whispered. I went over and squatted down to look at her. “Tomorrow can you please put some Grandpa milk in MY vagina?” I put my hand gently on her face- it was hot with her blush. “We’ll see, baby girl, now go to sleep.” And I kissed her forehead.

I left the room thinking a can of worms had been opened and that tomorrow would be a busy day. I went and got the udder cream and put some gently on my cock as a preventative measure. I idly wondered if this was how the goats felt…

I read for awhile but decided to turn in early. I had a feeling it might be an early morning. I went pee and turned to go but as an impulse I stopped and got my Cialis bottle down and swallowed one. I preferred Cialis because it was effective for 36 hours- giving a larger window of opportunity or an all-day fuck-fest depending on the woman or females involved. I went to bed and crashed.

My bladder woke me up about 4am so, half awake, I drug myself to the toilet. I heard a door softly close. Sarah appeared at the bathroom door rubbing an eye. “I can’t sleep, Grampa…” I shook off the last drop and indicated to her to go pee, too. She sat down and did her thing and I automatically grabbed some tissue and wiped her little pussy for her.

Wordlessly, both of us still half-asleep, I led her back to my bed. I climbed in and lay on my back she lay down on top of me- her favorite position. She was out like a light and I quickly followed with visions of my cock buried to the balls in Abby’s bald pussy. I slept like the proverbial ‘log’ with dreams of the activities of the previous day- embellished by my dream-swimming brain. I said, “Now, Roxy…” and felt my cock getting ravenously swallowed. I reached down and suddenly woke up.

My cock WAS being swallowed! I opened my eyes and there was a fragrant pussy on my chest her legs straddling me. I could tell by the penis-like clitoris that it was Sarah and she was going at my cock like a starving piglet. I was surprized that she was getting most of me into her throat- her head rising and falling like a piston. The semen came quickly to a boil.

“Here it comes, baby girl!” She pumped her mouth on it until she felt the first spurt then held the glans in her mouth and stroked with a hand and sucked and swallowed everything that came out. “G’m—g’m—g’m” She didn’t waste a precious drop. She patiently waited for my orgasm to end then she felt for the root of my urethra- down near my anus and pressed it firmly and slid her fingers up it squishing out another teaspoonful and swallowed it.

Sarah then slid her body up mine and then squatted over my face. “Now do me, Grampa!” She practically smothered me with her now wet little vulva. I not-very-reluctantly complied and attacked her pussy with the same gusto she seemed to apply to my own genitals. “Oh, Grampa, YEAH! Eat my pussy like you mean it!” ‘Eat my pussy??’ I thought, ‘I wonder where she got THAT!’ I sucked and drank her delicious pussy nectar and fucked her with my tongue. She started orgasming and I drank the juices that flowed out.

Her orgasm started to wane so I moved to her over-sized clitoris and started sucking like a madman. “OH!– GRAMPA! What—OH!” Her hips jerked and thrust spasmodically against my mouth. “G’mmmm—g’mmmm—g’mmmm—g’mmmm” She had another round of orgasms. She finally collapsed onto my belly. “Oh, WOW, Grampa, I had TWO twitchies in a row!!” She said, panting. She crawled herself around and lay on me again. She reached behind her and put my shrinking penis against her vulva- her mons resting on my pubic bone. “M’mmm!” she smiled, “That was GOOD, Grampa! Thank you for the Grampa milk!” and she lay her head back on my chest. We both fell asleep again.

Our sleep was shattered by excited screaming by the other three. “Grandpa! Grandpa! Look at my breasts! They’ve grown some more!” exclaimed Rachel.

‘Every time she thinks her tits have grown a millimeter she gets excited.’ I thought to myself, ‘I guess it’s time for the white lies and excited encouragement…’

I tried to put on my most excited face as she leaned over me in bed. I couldn’t believe it! Her ‘puffy nipples’, as I called them, were no longer just nipples but actual swelling to her chest. “Oh, Wow, you’re right, Rachel you popped some boobs over night!”

“But that’s not all, Grandpa-“ Rachel was cut off by Abby and Roxy screaming, “Our tits are bigger!” By now Sarah was awake and moved to my side. I sat up. The other two proudly threw their shoulders back and stood in front of me for inspection/approval. Sure enough, Abby’s large nipples had graduated to ‘puffy nipples’. Roxy’s certainly looked fuller- there was a small crease at the bottom that wasn’t there yesterday. I was at a loss. They were all definitely bigger- over night! Meanwhile, Sarah was examining her own chest closely.

“I think my nipples are bigger today, too…” She also presented for examination. Now I needed the excited face. “Wow, Sarah, they ARE bigger!” I lied, because they were still dime-sized. It was like Christmas morning with four happy, excited young girls. I said, “Let’s go take your pictures again.” I lined them up against the same wall with a height scale on it; the camera exactly eight feet away and the same focal length. They always held up a yardstick at breast height. And I took profile pictures of each breast. I loaded the pictures into the computer and we all looked at them. The pictures confirmed the growth! And I convinced Sarah that there definitely WAS a change in hers. There was cheering and hugging- ouch- and four girls strutting around like peacocks.

“See, Grandpa, it works!” Rachel had it all figured out.

“What works?”

“Grandpa’s Milk! Of course! I drank the glassful; Roxy sucked it out of your boner; and you squirted it into Abby’s vagina! And now all our tits are bigger- it works!”

“But what about me?” asked Sarah. “I only sucked it out of Grampa’s boner this morning-“ “What!? You already did him!?” “Wow, you don’t waste time do you?” “Did he do you, too?” The others all asked at once.

Sarah continued, “I only did him this morning and my titties are bigger now!”

“They’re not really bigger…” said Rachel.

“Grampa said they were bigger!” and she stuck out her tongue.

“OK what did I say about who doesn’t get my milk?”

“No fighting… I know. Sorry, Sarah, your titties ARE much bigger today. But, remember you tasted Grandpa’s milk yesterday…”

“That’s right!” said Sarah. “So, that must be what’s doing it! Then—I had a full serving of milk today so my boobies will be HUGE tomorrow!”

“So- who’s up for some French toast?” I needed to change the subject. They were all getting obsessed with their breasts and ‘Grandpa’s milk’.

“Yay!” came the reply.

“OK, you know the routine! Then we’ve gotta get out and take care of those goats!” We had a routine for everything. I guess it was my military training but everyone had their job and knew how it meshed with the other’s jobs and things worked. Roxy was the only problem. She stood and looked at me expectantly- like she wanted to help. So I gave her and order, “Roxy! You’re in charge of sexiness. You stand over there out of the way and be sexy!” I looked down at her gorgeous tits and winked at her.

She blushed and crossed her arms over her chest and stepped out of the way. I was busy cooking the French toast and Rachel came and hugged me from behind. “So, Grandpa— now that Sarah has had a serving of Grandpa milk that means we’ve ALL had one serving- oldest to youngest. You know what THAT means, right?” She reached down and grabbed my penis. “H’mm—Gee, Rachel I don’t know what that means. Does it mean since you’ve all tasted it you agree it tastes awful and nobody wants anymore?” My cock responded quickly to her touch.

“Grandpa’s getting an erection again!” She announced. Everyone stopped what they were doing to watch my cock throb it’s way up into its erect state.

“That’s SO cool Grandpa! It goes from this big to THIS big in a minute!” Roxy indicated with her hands.

“Well, it looks like your penis knows what it means!” and Rachel stroked it up and down. “It means I’m next in line for a serving of Grandpa milk, and “Hermie” looks like he’s ready to be milked…” I pulled away from her and said,

“Hey, we’re trying to have breakfast here and I explained to you before about erections. Sometimes boys just get them for no reason. It doesn’t mean they are horny or they ‘need milking’. Heck, Sarah just gave me a- I mean, Sarah just sucked the milk out of “Hermie” an hour ago. I hardly think he’s in need of milking again just yet!”

“Sorry, Grandpa…” Rachel apologized. I looked at the group mesmerized by my throbbing hardon and wondered if anyone was listening. “I think we’ll have ketchup on our French toast instead of syrup…” I said as I contracted and released my ‘boner muscle’ making it bob up and down.

“Yeah, OK, Grandpa.” Said Abby, wide eyed. “That’s cool, Grandpa, do it again!”

“You mean, “blow job”, right Grandpa? That’s what Sarah and I did- sucking your boner- Caroline says it’s a blow job.”

“That’s silly!” said Sarah, “I didn’t blow it I sucked it to get all the yummy milk out. Then Grampa sucked my vulva and I had TWO twitchies in a row!”

“He WHAT?” “Oh my god!” “You ‘did’ Sarah already?”

“OK you guys! Yes, some people call it a blow job. Yes, Sarah and I “did” each other. Like Abby says ‘it was an accident’ now let’s have breakfast and then get out and take care of the goats.” Once I sat down I managed to get them talking about more ‘normal’ things. I guess once my penis was “out of sight” it was “out of mind”. We finished breakfast and dishes. We went to milk the goats and the girls actually got Roxy to try. Once finished the girls “had to go pee” but I had another idea.

“OK, before you guys go showing off your peeing talents, I have a challenge for you!” I went into the goat shed and came out with an old fashioned one quart milk bottle and set it on the ground. “There! The person that pees the most into this bottle is the winner!”

“What is the prize, Grandpa?” Abby asked. I hadn’t thought about that. “You get to be the “Champion Urinator”” I suggested.

“I know!” Blurted Roxy, blushing at her thought, “Whoever wins gets an extra serving of Grandpa Milk.” She looked up at me sheepishly.

“Yeah!” added Rachel, “and they get to have it anywhere they want- on the boobs, in the mouth OR…” she grinned at me, “in the vagina!”

“YEAH!” was the almost unanimous cheer.

“OK, but if that’s the case, I get to compete, too, and I get a prize of my choice- and I’m not going to drink my own milk! I don’t really WANT boobs!” They laughed.

“So- what do you want for a prize, Grandpa?” asked Sarah.

“Wellll… I heard you guys the other night “doing” each other…” they all blushed and looked at each other sheepishly, “and I want you to ‘do’ each other again—while I watch!” They all gasped wide-eyed and covered their mouths and blushed all the more.”

“You HEARD us! Oh my god! What did you hear?” Rachel asked.

“Oh, let’s just say it sounded like you had a lot of fun!” I teased. They all looked at each other wide-eyed then they moved together and started whispering. ‘Trouble,’ I thought. “OK, we agree!” said Rachel, the apparent spokes-girl. I figured I had this one in the bag. I really needed to pee and I would have a bigger bladder- no problem! “Shall we go youngest to oldest?”

Sarah was up first. We scratched a line in the dirt and I got a marker from the shed. Sarah took her stance at the bottle and let loose a nice, clean stream- I was proud that she was doing so well. It proved to be a difficult challenge for her as her stream mostly hit around the rim of the bottle. I marked her pee level on the bottle with her initials and emptied the bottle.

Abby had issues getting the spray under control. By the time she got a good stream she was just about out of pee. Rachel stepped up and spread her lovely lips- including her nascent inner labia expertly. Her perfect arc of pee initially hit the rim and then she zeroed in on the target. She peed and peed. I didn’t think a girl her age could hold that much pee!

“I forgot to pee when I got up today!” she giggled, missing a few drops. I picked up the bottle when she finished. It was damn near half a quart! I emptied it and then it was Roxy’s turn. Her lack of practice showed. She sprayed; then when she achieved a stream her aim was off; and then she was out of ammo. Then it was my turn and I was pretty sure I was sunk. Even with a maximum full bladder I didn’t think I could do two cups worth. I stepped up and let her loose. Eight eyes and four smiles were watching my cock in fascination. I don’t know that they were that interested in the game or just admiring an intriguing piece of anatomy. My aim was spot-on but the quantity didn’t quite match Rachel’s.

“YEAAAY!! I won the peeing contest against a boy!!” Rachel cheered and danced. “And I get TWO servings of Grandpa’s milk today!!” She held my penis up and addressed it, “OK, little Hermie, are you ready to squirt your delicious milk into my vagina?” And then she kissed it.

“I don’t think we can put my semen in your vagina, Rachel, you still have your hymen. It will hurt and bleed…” I explained.

“No, it won’t and no I don’t!” she said. “Abby ‘did me’ yesterday with her carrot and opened my hymen. The carrot went all the way into me so your boner will, too! Just like Abby!” We headed back to the house. The thought of my cock in that tight heaven of Abby’s pussy caused it to stir.

You guys take care of the milk. I’m going to go sit in the hot tub awhile. You can play in the rumpus room or swim or play computer games for a while. I hopped into the hot tub and the four came out to swim. They played happily and I enjoyed watching their budding bodies frolic around the pool. Sarah came over and said, “Come play with us Grampa!” “I’m happy just relaxing in the pool, Sarah.” “Then I’ll join you, Grampa!”

She stepped in carefully, “This isn’t too hot.” And settled in- floating around and catching bubbles. Soon the other three were in the tub, too. Sarah came and sat on my lap- straddling my penis. She turned to face away from me. I could feel my flaccid penis swinging around in the flow of the jets bumping her legs and vulva. She giggled. She whispered something to Abby who passed it to Roxy who passed it to Rachel.

Each looked at me and smiled in turn. Then Sarah got off and Abby took her place. She sat back against my chest and again my penis flipped around hitting her. Then Abby got off and Roxy took her place, grinning. She reached down and gave my cock a quick squeeze before getting off. Rachel took her place. By this time my cock was half fluffed and probably long enough to hit her clit. She enjoyed the sensation for half a minute and got off giggling.

Somehow a new game of ‘tag’ had just been created that involved sitting on my lap. It, of course, included the grabbing of my cock in the process. The “it” had to tag all three “non-its” before they became ‘untagged’ by sitting on my lap and/or grabbing my cock. I’m not really sure if the cock grabbing was initially intended or if it just became part of the game. Needless to say my cock didn’t stay soft for very long! I certainly didn’t pass up any opportunities for a quick feel of a bottom, tit or vulva.

Very quickly the lap sitting/grabbing morphed into vulva/penis contact of any sort. Abby’s contact graduated to partial vaginal insertion before she moved on. Finally Rachel ended up in my lap with her back to me and called ‘time-out’. They were all panting and laughing and Rachel said, “OK, I think everyone’s been “it” at least once and I’m tired…” as she spoke she bobbed up and down in the water with my glans splitting her vulva from vagina to clit. She continued to talk as she tilted her pelvis to have her vagina make a direct hit on my cock and the glans slipped in.

She stopped bobbing and sat still- squeezing my glans with her vagina muscles. “…so why don’t you guys set up the game. I’ll be in right away- I just need to ‘talk’ to Grandpa.” She continued while my cock slowly slipped deeper into her cunt. The other three complied and climbed out of the tub. Abby looked at me with a knowing grin but said nothing before heading into the house. As the door closed I thrust my hips forward driving my aching shaft in ‘til she was sitting on my pubis. She grabbed her mouth as she made a stifled yelp. She looked down and put her hand on her lower belly. “Oh, wow, Grandpa! It really fits! This is unreal! It feels SO good! Does it feel good on your penis, Grandpa?”

“Oh, baby girl, your pussy is fantastic!” I grabbed her around the middle and lifted us both up until I was seated on the top edge of the tub- out of the water. She bent forward so she could look at her cunt. “It’s so cool, Grandpa, that my vagina can stretch like that…” I felt her put her hand down at the juncture of our connected body parts. She then slowly raised herself and watched as my slimy cock slipped out of her pussy. I’m sure she marvelled at the gaping hole it left in her.

“Will it stay stretched like that or will it go back to ‘normal’?” She was obviously fascinated by the whole process of fucking.

“It’s ‘designed’ to stretch and then go back to normal baby girl. You’ll be fine. Just enjoy the feelings!”

She reached back and grabbed my cock and aimed it at her love-hole. She sat down again- watching- with a “MM’mmmm—Oh, Grandpa!” Her cunt was getting wetter and hotter. When she hit bottom she paused and clenched her cunt muscles at the base of my cock. This just made my cock swell even more.

“Oh, Grandpa, your cock expanded! Just like Abby said…” She stood again sliding my cock out four inches.

“Oh my god it’s so big it doesn’t want to come out!” she sat back down and started a slow rhythm up and down. She soon stopped watching and put her head back with her eyes closed. “MM’mmmm, Grandpa!” Her breathing got heavier and she moaned each time she hit bottom. The rhythm started to pick up but she kept coming all the way down panting now. My semen was reaching the boiling point.

She started slamming her ass down on me trying to drive every last millimeter of cock into her tiny cunt. “Oh—Oh—Grandpa!!” and she slammed down and her back arched. She made a closed-mouth scream, “HMmmmmmm!” Her hips twitched and shook. The immense convulsions of her vagina sent my own hips into gyrations against her bottom. I wrapped an arm around her waist and held her down- my semen erupting into her hot pussy. “Oh, Grandpa, I feel it! I feel your milk inside me!” She fell back against me, both of us panting- our hips nervously twitching.

“OH, WOW, Grandpa,” she panted, “That was SO wonderful! Your boner filled me right up! I don’t think I will ever enjoy masturbating again!” Our heart rates slowly came down and we both could feel my cock start to soften. She sat up like she just remembered something. “I need to drink the ‘left-overs’! There’s no point in wasting good Grandpa milk- then it will have gone into my vagina AND my mouth!” She leaned forward, reached down and grabbed the base of my cock. She slowly rose off my fading hard-on. “uuuuwww, its covered in milk…” When it popped out she quickly cupped her other hand onto her vulva. She turned around and squatted down and put my whole cock in her mouth.

“M’mm” She sucked it up and down twice then she pressed her thumb against my pee tube at the base and ran it up to the tip. She sucked hard on the opening and swallowed with a gulp. Her other hand in the meantime captured the “runoff” from her pussy. So she brought it up to her mouth and drank, sucked and licked it clean. Then she wiped her sticky hands on her blossoming boobs for good measure. I lay back on the concrete and she straddled me and leaned forward and gave me a kiss on the lips and said, “Thank you for the milk, Grandpa, and thank you for letting me put your penis in my vagina! You are right, it’s the most wonderful feeling in the world!”

“How was your “talk” Rachel?” Roxy asked knowingly when we went back to the house. Rachel blushed and smiled. Roxy’s eyes widened and they both squealed with joy. Roxy ran over and hugged her and then felt her pussy- bringing her hand back to her nose for a sniff. She recognised the scent of my semen, looked at me and licked it off. “Guess what, Grandpa? It’s MY turn next!” and she did her best over-the-shoulder sexy wink.

Sarah came into the kitchen, “Grampa! What’s for lu- M’mm, I smell something- it smells like Grampa milk!” She looked at my cock and then at Roxy’s vulva and then at Rachel’s. Her eyes widened at the sight of Rachel’s wet inner thighs. “U’mmm! Grampa squirted his milk into Rachel’s vagina! Was it fun, Rachel? How did it feel? Did you get lots and lots of milk…” “Sarah! You ask too many questions. But, yeah, it was fantastic! Maybe someday when you’re bigger you can fit his boner into YOUR vagina and find out how wonderful it is.”

Sarah frowned, “I’m not little! I could put Grampa’s boner in NOW if I wanted to! I’ve been practicing!”

“Alright, girls…” I warned. “So where is Abby?” I wondered. Sarah replied, “She’s in the rumpus room bouncing on the hippity-hop ball.”

The hippity-hop ball was a toy that I got for them as 3-4 and 5 year olds but it was always a favorite so I kept it. It was a two-foot diameter ball with two horns on it for handles. The child sat and bounced on it while hanging onto the handles. I was surprised to hear she was still playing with it at her age. I wandered into the rumpus room, “Hey, baby girl, you still like that hippity-hop, huh?” As I got closer something looked odd. “Yeah, Grandpa, it’s my favorite!” she said breathlessly, “Look what I can do! No hands!” and she held up her hands.

I looked down at the ball, puzzled, the handles were missing– and there was pussy juice running down the ball. Then I could see it! She had one handle up her vagina and the other up her ass. “I’m pretending it’s your boner…” as she stared at my cock- still bouncing. “Oh, yeah, Grandpa…” she muttered, “yeah, fuck me, Grandpa, yeah… OH! YEAH—“ and she stopped and humped the ball spasmodically. “Gh’nnnnnnn—G’nnnnnn—G’nnnnnn” I stepped over and held her head to my groin while she climaxed. She rested against me, panting, for a minute. “M’mm, your penis smells good, Grandpa…”

“Yeah, I know, I was just going in to clean up…”

“If your penis smells— you got milked! Rachel milked you! Did you squirt it in her vagina like you did to me?” She put all the pieces together quickly. “Yes, she sat on my boner, kinda like you did. Now, let’s both clean up.” I led her away to the bidet. “You know, Grandpa, Roxy REALLY wants to have your erection in her vagina and feel your milk squirt. I was telling her all about it. She’s been using my carrot to see if you will fit and it goes in REALLY easy. I don’t think she has a hymen, either. I think you should let her do it…”

“OK, OK, Abby, I get the picture but I don’t want to pressure her into anything she doesn’t want to do and you shouldn’t push her either! We’ll just see what happens- if she’s too shy we’ll just wait. Maybe she wants to wait ‘til she’s married…”

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