BABYSITTING LITTLE LISA

Part 10

Meagan Treats

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It was a rather strained dinner Wednesday night after Mike had taken Lisa home.� After all, what was I supposed to say to the kids?� That Lisa's dad was crazy?� As for the kids, they knew I was angry, not at them, but at Mike, but still chose not to poke the bear. Even so, by the time we had consumed our burgers, they were back to chatting away, talking about how much fun we all had at the water park that day.� We did have fun, and with them gleefully reliving it for me, they brightened my mood considerably.

Clean up was a snap after dinner, with the kids pitching in and clearing the table of the paper plates and plastic cups while I washed up the few utensils we used.�

"You still mad, Poppa?" Meagan asked as I put away the grilling spatula.�

"No, not now, and I was never mad with either you or Jeff.� Lisa's dad can be so...

�I'm sorry you had to see that."

"We thought it was pretty funny," she laughed.

"You can't ever tell anyone what happened."

"I know.� I know," she assured.�

She stepped up to me and looked up at me. "Poppa..."

"Yes, baby."

"It kind of, kind of� makes me and Jeff a little uncomfortable that you're dressed and we're not."� She put her hands on the button of my shorts.� "It makes us feel like we're doing something wrong."

"You're not doing anything wrong, baby." She deftly popped the button open. Zip! Down went the zipper and gravity did the rest.�

"There, are you happy now?" I said kicking my ankles free.� She grinned and nodded her approval.� She glanced down at my droopy pecker.� For a moment I thought she might take it in hand, but she just looked up grinning.

"Hey, Meagan!" her brother shouted from the family room. "Which movie do you want to see?" he asked holding up the handful of DVD's I'd gotten from Red Box.�

Turning and walking away from me she answered, "I don't care.� You pick it out, but nothing stupid, okay?"� I wasn't sure which DVD she was referring to.� I thought they would both like them all, even if I didn't.

"Okay," he replied dropping all but one on the coffee table and heading over to the DVD player.

They both took up position on the sofa with a large gap between them.� I don't know if the gap was left for me or not, but I went and plopped down in my Lazy-Boy.� The movie began playing, just what I don't remember.� But a half hour or so into the flick, Meagan came over and got into my lap.

She settled in by wiggling her bare butt on my bare cock, then leaned back onto me while she straddled her legs outside of mine.� I put my hands on her bare tummy and remained still.� That lasted all but a half minute.� Taking one of my hands, she brought it up and put it her nipple, moving it around as if I hadn't already gotten the hint what she wanted. I obliged and gently brought her nip to point.� After a few minutes of me playing with her nipple, she took my other hand and pushed down to her open crotch, pushing it against her hairless pussy.�

I looked over at Jeff who was watching us with a big grin, before returning his attention to the movie.

"Meagan," I whispered, "we really shouldn't be doing this, sweetheart."

"Please..." she whispered back while moving my hand around.

"Are you sure you want me to do this?"

"Yes.� Lisa says you do it to her all the time.� She says you do it better than Jeff does."

"Well, if Lisa says..."�

She had just admitted that her brother diddled her cunt.� Still, I was wary about doing it in his presence.� I watched to see if he was paying us any attention.� He wasn't.

She moaned as my finger probed between her demure nether lips.

"Mmmm, yes, Poppa. Mmmm, right there.� Right there," she whispered unconcerned about the fact that Jeff, if he looked, could easily see what was happening.

Next time I looked over at Jeff, he was looking.� Looking while he stroked his dick. Even with me looking directly at him, he was shamelessly masturbating.� Me, I stopped briefly fingering his sister's pussy.

At that moment I had an appreciation of just what had been going on these past few days. Usually one of the kids was making his/her presence known to me while the other two were out of sight somewhere.� Did he fuck his sister? Has he fucked her while they were here? Has he fucked Lisa? I had to assume that the answers to those questions were yes.� Again, I had to wonder if their parents knew what I knew.� Maybe, but that was just too unbelievable.� The nudity, yes, but sex?

Meagan squirmed to get my finger moving again.� A moment later, she moaned, moaned a bit too loudly, then she began to hump her hips.� Then she got very stiff and bodily trembled as my fingers danced around in her sopping slit.� I was, of course, hard as could be, my erection trapped under her and poking out from between my granddaughter's trembling legs.� And all the while, Jeff and I maintained eye contact until he closed his eyes and ejaculated.

As it turns out, he made a mess on the sofa.� Then after recovering, he got up and went to the half bath to clean up.

Meanwhile, Meagan had gotten off on my fingers.� I stopped diddling her and let her recover before he came back.�

He came back, and avoiding the big wet spot on my sofa, sat back down.� Apparently the movie wasn't holding his interest more than what his sister and I were up to.�

Suddenly she slid off my lap between my legs and onto the floor.� Turning, she wasted no time in going down on me.� Lances of electricity shot through me as her lips contacted my sensitive glans.

"Holy shit!" I muttered, genuinely surprised at what she was doing. I should have stopped her, I really should have, but I wasn't thinking with my brain.

For the next five, six minutes, she worked her mouth on my erection, caressing me with her tongue, and then she slowly withdrew, dragging her lips along the glistening trunk. When she reached the glans, she let my cock pop completely out of her mouth.� She looked up at me, giggled, then with much enthusiasm evident, her pretty face devoured my hardness once again. This was completely different than when she sucked me the night before. That time I was asleep until the very end.� This time I could watch her slobbering, licking and sucking on my jutting ancient prong.�

Just as I thought I would erupt, she pulled off to lick and slobber all over my balls.� Then after a long moment and my building urge had subsided somewhat, she slid her lips over my hot prong once again.

Saliva drooled from her mouth and I arched forward, wanting to get deeper, but she could only take so much before I was at the back of her throat which caused her to gag.� She pulled off and complained, "Not so deep, Poppa," then slurped half my dick back into her mouth.

It was obvious that she'd done this many times before and not just with a few pencil-dicked boys.� A vision flashed in my mind of her, out in woods at that nudist camp servicing some old grey like me.

Meanwhile Jeff sat and watched his sister suck my dick, watching and playing with his dick until he was hard again.� No doubt he'd watched her do this many times before.� I wondered what he was thinking with her backside presented to him, and my mental vision morphed into the naked old man lying on his back in the woods with her bending over sucking him, her brother's hands on the rounded globes of her ass, positioning himself behind her, pushing his cock into her.� I nearly came with that thought, but she slid her lips off my dick, licked down the shaft and nuzzled and licked my balls once again.

While she tended to my balls again, I was trying to telepathically implant the salacious notion into her brother's horny mind to do her while she performed fellatio on me.� At that point, I certainly wouldn't have stopped him, but apparently he never got the message.

My attention was drawn back to Meagan's lips running along my slippery shaft.� She enveloped the oozing head in her mouth once again, her tongue swirling and swirling around it, bringing my balls quickly to a boil.

"Christ!" I muttered as I felt the sperm canal on the underside of my prick swell and I felt the burning heat as the thick, viscous liquid began its mad race along the full length of my bloated cock, the boiling eruption flooding her mouth with a geyser of incestuous geezer cock cream. I damned near passed out it felt so good.� If anyone was standing outside of my front door, I'm sure that they would have heard my effusive pronouncements to heaven.�

The next thing I clearly remember was looking down at her, her nostrils flaring as she began to catch her breath.� That and the sight of my cum dripping from her lips as her mouth hung open with exhaustion.

"Did I do it good, Poppa?" she asked. "As good as Lisa does it?"

"Good? Oh, honey, you did fantastic.� And yes, that was better than when Lisa does it."� That was a truthful statement. Lisa could only manage stuffing the fat head of my prick into her little mouth, and her technique was nowhere nearly as refined as my granddaughter's.

"That was so good that..." I leaned forward and taking her into my hands, I lifted her off the floor as I rose from my chair.�

Throwing her over my shoulder, like a cave man would, I hauled her naked ass into the back and plopped her down on my bed. She looked up at me with a worried look as I loomed over her.� I suppose she thought that I was going to fuck her with my thick cock, but I wasn't able to get it up again anywhere near that quickly.� Instead I lowered my lips to a nipple, covering it with my mouth.� Tracing the outline of one of her aureoles with my tongue, I felt it immediately become pebbled as the nipple swelled and projected between my lips.� Meanwhile, my hand slid down between her legs, legs which opened as if they were spring loaded.� I heard her moan as my fat finger slid once again into her slippery slit.

I went slow, leisurely moving my finger around the bump of her clit.� I did this for some minutes and she responded like I thought she would.�

"Mmmppphhh.� Mmmppphhh.� Mmmmmppphhh," she squeaked as her orgasm swept over her.�

Quickly I slid down her body, placing my face between her legs.� Her vulva were swollen and puffy, but also so very smooth, the perfect slit glistening with moisture.� I inhaled her fragrance, which reminded me of Lisa's scent more than the scent of my late wife or Lisa's wanton mother.� I licked up one side, then the other before licking up the middle, gathering her dew with my tongue, savoring the delicate flavor.� And as my tongue dragged up between her nether lips, I heard her gasp out loud.� I smiled to myself, determined to give her as much oral pleasure as she had given me.

"Oh, Poppa!" she groaned. "Poppa,� Poppa, Poppa..."

I was doing good and settled in for a long eat out.� It really didn't take long before she was bucking again and her legs were squeezing my head.� She relaxed, but within a minute she was bucking and squeezing again.

"Oh, god, Poppa" she breathlessly whispered before all speech was choked off once again as her orgasm crested before ebbing once again, only to crest over and over, much like the surf at the beach.� On and on I licked her pussy and lashed it with my tongue.�

Seeking to satisfy my own curiosity, I slowly inserted a finger up her tight vagina.� She really went into orbit with that and my tongue was rewarded with a flood of pre-teen pussy sap.� Just as I suspected, no hymen.� With my finger deeply up her, I could feel her cuntal muscles contracting around it with every crest.� Even without the contractions, it was a snug fit, a very snug fit.� The lack of her maidenhead wasn't definitive proof that she'd had been fucked, but the tightness suggested to me that she hadn't been fucked by grown man yet.� Indeed, she was as tight as little Lisa.

By and by, my poor old lingual digit wasn't as up for it as much as my raging libido was and I finally gave it a well deserved rest.� My finger, however, went into overdrive finger fucking her.� After a long moment, she lurched away from me and in doing so, dislodged my middle finger from her young cunthole as she curled up into a ball.

I rose up on my side supported by an elbow and sucked the lucky finger clean of her juices.� To my surprise, Jeff was sitting there on the bed with us, watching the entire thing.

"I thought only girls did that to other girls," he said with a perplexed look.

"What?� You've never licked a girl?"

"I have," he replied. "but most of the other guys think it's gross."

"They're really stupid, then," I replied.

"Yeah, they are," he grinned.

"Tell me, Jeff, do you fuck Meagan?"

His eyes got big as he replied, "Oh, no.� She's my sister.� Besides, we're not allowed to do that."

"You do other things with your sister, don't you?"

"Sometimes."

"She sucks you?"

"Yeah."

"You like her to suck you."

"I like anyone to suck me," he replied with a grin.

"Out at that nudist camp, do you boys suck each other?"

"It's mostly the younger boys sucking the older boys."

"I see... and are you a younger boy or an older boy?"

"I'm an older boy now," he declared.

"Yes, you are.� But you were a young boy."

"Yeah."

"So was I once," I revealed.

"Did you do stuff when you were a kid, Poppa?"

"You know, I've never admitted it to anyone before, but yeah, when I was young I did stuff too."

"With other boys?"

"Good buddies.� You do me and I'll do you, good buddies."

"Really?� That's what Dad says too."

"Really?"

"Yeah, but I'm not supposed to ever talk about that stuff," he said looking down.

"No, I suppose you're not.� Don't worry, I won't say anything to anyone and get you in trouble."

Jeff looked up and smiled as his mind was eased.� The smile faded as he looked at his kid sister still curled up in a ball.�

"Is Meagan okay?" he asked genuinely concerned. "I've never seen her act like that.� Usually she's very happy after messing around."

"I'm sure she's fine.� Just tired and exhausted for the moment."

"Poppa, tomorrow when Lisa comes over... Can I let her... Can I, you know..."

"Mess around? You can do whatever you want with that one," I replied. "Just so long as she doesn't tell you she doesn't want to do it."

"Her dad told me that I could fuck her if I wanted."

"She's awfully young, but it wouldn't be the first time she's been fucked.� But, you can't make her do stuff she doesn't want to do. I won't allow that."

"Okay."

Meagan slowly uncurled and I positioned her with her head on a pillow up near the headboard.� Then I straddled her chest, gripped the headboard to steady myself and lowered my renewed erection to her mouth.� Being the good girl that she was, she opened up and let me push my dick into her mouth. With shallow thrusts and careful not to go too deep, I face fucked her.� I don't know what it is about this position, maybe the way my cock gets rubbed, but it never takes very long for me to get my rocks off, and for the second time that night, I ejaculated into the mouth of my nine year old granddaughter's mouth.� It wasn't nearly as intense as the first cum, but it was very satisfying none the less.�

I moved off of her and Jeff says, "That looked pretty cool.� I want to try that."�

Meagan didn't protest when he straddled her as I had done and pushed his dick into her mouth.� With my own eyes, I watched my grandkids have oral sex. It was then that realized that Mike was right, I should have had my video camera out.