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This storyline is a continuation of "Grandpa the Magician" written by

Trixiegal, available at /~Kristen/12/grandpa1.txt I
like this story a lot but I was disappointed the author never continued it
since she really left the reader hanging.  In the end, I decided to take
matters into my own hands and pick up where she left off.

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   Please note: All characters in this story are fictitious, any similarity
to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.  The author does not
necessarily condone or endorse any of the activities detailed in this
story, some of which are dangerous or illegal.

   Please keep in mind the difference between fantasy and reality.

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   Grandpa the Magician - part one Written by Janus Copyright 2003

   All my stories can be found at /~Janus



   Grandpa was thrilled to be playing this game with his granddaughter. 
Just as he had with her older sister, Grandpa used the old "magic" trick of
pulling quarters from a person's ear and expanded it until it involved
caressing the more intimate parts of the little six-year old in order to
find more quarters.  And like her older sister before her, Beth willingly
participated in the game.

   Grandpa had already magically found quarters in Beth's ears, nose, and
mouth.  He hinted that that was all he could find in her holes until Beth
indicated the hidden treasures inside her underwear.

   "Do you really want me to look inside your underpants Beth?" Grandpa
asked.

   The girl rolled her eyes.  "Of course I do!  I know you can find more if
you look!"

   Little Beth stood before her grandpa, smiling at him, as he gently
pulled her panties down.  Obediently, she stepped out of each leg, leaning
against his knee for support.  Beth liked this new game with grandpa and
she liked having a full piggybank that would jingle and rattle as she shook
it.  She also liked being touched and when grandpa touched her before, it
made her feel nice and special inside.

   "So Little Beth, you think you have more quarters in you somewhere?" he
asked her innocently.

   Beth jumped up and down excitedly.  "Oh yes Grandpa, I know it!  You
have to find them!" Being only six, Beth felt nothing strange about
standing before her grandpa in a dress with no panties on.

   "Okay honey," Grandpa replied.  "Why don't you lift up your pretty dress
for me and I'll keep looking for a quarter, okay?"

   Beth grabbed her skirt and pulled.  Grandpa's eyes travelled down her
body.  Her belly button was cute and wrinkled outie.  He continued his
downward gaze and smiled as he saw her hairless little-girl slit poking out
from between her legs.  He felt his cock twitch in his pants.  Beth watched
him expectantly.

   "Let's see what we can find, hmmm?" His hands caressed her tummy and
circled her belly button.  Beth giggled.  He let a finger explore her navel
as he maintained an intent, studious expression.

   "Aha!" he exclaimed, producing a quarter.  Beth beamed and reached for
it eagerly, dropping it into her piggy bank with a loud clink.  Granpa
returned his attention to her tummy, gently stroking her tummy as he moved
closer to his prize.

   Beth felt a little naughty and excited as she stood holding her dress
up, letting her grandpa explore her.  She felt his hands go lower and lower
until finally his fingers reached her peehole.  Lightly but insistently,
her grandpa began to rub her slit.

   "Do you think there's anything in here?" Grandpa asked as he rubbed her
pussy.  The little girl looked up at him, still smiling but her face
betraying some confusion and curiosity at the odd feelings beginning to
rise in her body.  Grandpa too felt the heat rise in his own crotch.

   She nodded at him.  "I think so, Grandpa.  Maybe."

   Grandpa continued stroking her puffy lips, rubbing a little harder now.
He thought he could feel her baby-sized clit beneath his finger.  Her
perfectly pink baby skin contrasted with his aged and callused digit as it
dug deeper and deeper into her.  He found the entrance to her vagina and
let his finger wander in just a little bit.  It wouldn't go very far, but
he reveled in the warm and humid flesh surrounding his finger.

   Despite the warm feeling coming from her stomach, Beth was getting
impatient.  "Is there anything down there, Grandpa?"

   Her grandpa continued his rubbing a few moments before responding.  "I'm
afraid not honey," he replied, watching as her face fell.  "Why don't you
turn around and I'll see if there's anything in your poophole?"

   Beth turned, still hoisting her hemline so her grandpa got a clear view
of her tiny butt.  He let both hands cup her behind as he squeezed her
luscious butt cheeks together.  To his delight, Beth automatically leaned
forward a bit.  He pulled her buttocks apart revealing her brown puckered
anus winking at him.  Leaning in himself, he inhaled her sweet six-year old
scent.

   "Okay, let's see what I can find." Beth leaned forward a little more to
give her grandpa better access.  The old man smiled to himself, thinking
how compliant Beth would be by the end of the summer.  He let his thumb run
down her crack, gliding over her poophole, and following the path as it
returned to her baby vagina.  He couldn't help himself as he arrived at her
labia, slding between her lips and massaging her girlie clit again.

   "You already looked there, Grandpa," she reminded him.

   "Sorry honey," he murmured, letting his hand glide back to her butt. 
This time he let his thumb focus on her rosy anus, drawing little circles
around it..  Compared to his thumb it was quite small, but he was sure he
could accommodate it in due time.  He pressed a bit harder with the flesh
of his thumb.  Her rectal canal gave way a bit, but wouldn't admit him, he
was still too big.  Oddly enough, he could have sworn Beth pushing her body
back at his thumb, as if she wanted him more pressure.

   By now, grandpa had a little tent in front of his pants as his hard cock
throbbed inside his trousers.  Beth, however, was oblivious to this as she
was faced the other way.  He diddled her asshole a little more as he
thought.  He hadn't intended to penetrate her with his fingers, either
vaginally or anally, for at least a few more sessions.  But seeing that she
seemed to be eager...  He lifted his free hand to his mouth and sucked on
his pinkie, coating it with saliva.  Switching hands, his moistened little
finger began to knead her puckered hole.  He always carefully trimmed his
fingernails and he was thrilled to see her brown anus start to grip his
finger.  His finger was barely inside her, perhaps just a quarter of his
fingernail, but he felt like he was in heaven as he watched his six-year
old grandaughter obediently bent over before him.

   Beth was enjoying the sensation of her grandpa's finger on her poophole.
She knew it was dirty and naughty, but she liked to play with herself down
there, especially after taking a bath when she knew her hand wouldn't smell
funny if she played with her butt.  She leaned over a little a more and
ever so slightly let her butt lean back against her grandpa's loving hand.

   When she felt him switch hands, Beth could tell the difference right
away.  This time he was using his pinkie finger and it felt a lot more
slippery than his thumb did.  Suddenly remembering, she asked him, "Have
you found any quarters yet, Grandpa?"

   Her Grandpa, peering down at his pinkie finger massaging her hole,
replied, "Not yet, darling, but I think I might have something ..." So
saying he increased the pressure and let his pinkie slip into her anus,
just the fingertip, less than an inch.  Beth felt his penetration and
giggled as he wiggled his pinkie inside her.

   "That tickles Grandpa!" she laughed, swaying her butt from side to side.
Grandpa laughed too as his free hand gripped his cock through the material
of his trousers and gave it a few pumps.  His breath was coming fast now.
He twirled his pinkie inside her and enjoyed its tight grip.  He knew he
had to end this soon, or he would cum in his pants.  Reluctantly, he
slipped his finger from her anus.

   "Got it!" he crowed as he produced a quarter and held it out in front of
the little girl.  Beth squealed and grabbed it, dropping her dress to reach
for her piggy bank.  Grandpa quickly adjusted his cardigan so it hid the
tent in his pants.  He wanted to take it slow and savor his grand-daughter.


   Beth turned to him and shook her piggy bank, listening to the jingling
inside.  "Can we find more quarters, Grandpa?"

   "Oh, I don't honey.  Don't you think you've had enough?"

   "But it was fun, Grandpa!  Do it again!" she pleaded.

   "All right, you little scamp," Grandpa smiled and reached for her,
hugging with his left arm.  With his right hand, he produced a quarter from
behind her ear.

   "Here's one!" And he dropped it in her piggy bank for her.  He looked
into his grand-daughter's face, delighted at the disappointment he saw
there.

   "Graaaandpa," she pouted.

   "What?" he asked innocently.

   Beth pushed at his chest, trying to find the words she wanted to say. 
"Can't you...  look in other places?"

   Her grandpa laughed and kissed her cheek.  "You silly goose!  We're done
playing for today, but I promise you we'll play again soon.  Okay?"

   "Tomorrow?" Beth asked hopefully.

   Grandpa kissed her cheek again and hugged her tight.  "Yes, little one,
we'll play again tomorrow.  But now let's put your underwear back on and
get lunch ready.  Does that sound good?"

   "Yeah, Grandpa!" the little girl cheered, as she kissed her grandpa.



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