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Subject: Granddad Part 2 (m/f)
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Date: 1997/01/21
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Drifter Granddad 2/? (MF Adultery)
SEXUALLY EXPLICIT MATERIAL NOT INTENDED FOR MINORS
(MF, Adultery)
Granddad.- Part 2
The next morning I was up early and got Paul off to work and the kids to
school. Pop had not made an appearance yet. I knew he wasn't asleep since I
had heard noises from his room. Probably trying to avoid Paul, I thought. I
returned to my room and showered and started to dress. Then ignoring what my
head told me I put on my wispiest bra, my briefest sheer panties, tight shorts
and a loose blouse. I told myself Pop and I had to test him seeing my body...
just to understand if we could live together without disaster falling.
I liked what I saw in the mirror. I walked to Pop's door and rapped
lightly. It opened then and he stood there dressed already, His eyes ran over
my body and he gave me a guilty little smile. I said,
"Good morning dear, come have coffee with me."
He smiled and followed me down to the kitchen. I knew his eyes would be
on
my tight ass. I was glad I had chosen these tight shorts. When he was seated
at the kitchen table I poured him a large mug of coffee and one for me. His
eyes kept going to my breasts as I bent over giving him a view of them in the
sheer little bra. As I walked around the kitchen he watched as my breasts
swayed and bounced. I was wondering, Would he get hard looking at me? Would
he
try to touch me sexually or could he resist?
I sat down across from him and he smiled at me and said softly,
"You know you are killing me Kathy?"
"I know Pop, but if you are going to live here with us, you will see me
in a lot less than this at times. "
"Kathy it isn't going to work... I don't want to cause trouble for you
and Paul.... I love looking at you darling but I can't help myself, my thoughts
sure aren't very fatherly."
"Pop I know... I'm hoping after you see me for awhile you will get use
to it and it won't have such an effect on you. "
"Never Kitten, I wanted you when you were a newly wed and I want you now."
"Then we are going shopping... that should wear you out."
As we drove to the mall the subject changed and lightened. We talked
about
the girls and the business and soon we were laughing and enjoying each other's
company thoroughly. As we walked around the mall, store to store, he had me
spell bound with stories, laughing at his jokes and enjoying his gentle touch
at
my waist, on my hand. When we were done just before lunch and walking back to
the car I felt his arm around my waist and I leaned into him and said,
"Pop, I have never enjoyed shopping with anyone as much as this morning.
I
love you. I have never enjoyed being with any man as much as you."
We were at the car and in spite of being in public I gave into my impulse
and raised up on tiptoes sliding my arms around his neck and kissed him
lightly.
He pulled me to him and once again the touch was electric. My breasts against
his hard chest, my loins against his, I felt him stirring against me as he
started to get aroused.
For the first time I admitted to myself that I wanted him in the same way he
wanted me. I pulled back and smiled,
"I guess I shouldn't have done that..."
I looked down at my breasts where he was looking and saw my nipples erect
clearly outlined through my clothes.
"Kathy... the only way I can stay around you long term is if I am
making love to you regularly...."
I looked into his gentle eyes. Was I going to lose this sweet man? A
man I enjoyed so very much. Who more than made up for all of his son's
shortcomings. I knew he was right though. There was simply too much sexual
attraction between us to resist for long.
We got in the car silently and headed home. I couldn't help it, the tears
started to flow down my cheek as I drove. Pop noticed and sat silently for a
moment, then said,
"Don't cry darlin'..... I will try harder... maybe I can get over it."
"And what about me Pop... I want you as bad as you seem to want me. I
feel I either have to make love to you or lose you."
There was a long pause following my statement.
"Kathy.... have you ever had an affair?"
My tears had stopped. I wiped my eyes and looked at Pop. It was clear
how
his head was working...
"Once Pop.... after we were married for three years, before the kids,
Paul was gone for two months on that project. I was so lonely and horny. A
guy that used to live nearby... he was helpful, and kind and handsome. First
thing I knew we were in bed. It was so good. I felt naughty and sexy and I
loved it. We did it every day at least once until Paul returned. When I saw
Paul drive up I came back to my senses and stopped everything. The guy moved
away and I've never seen him again."
"And you haven't been tempted since then?"
"Oh hell yes Pop. I love sex .. there have been lots of guys I have
thought
about... but nothing ever happened."
"Do you feel guilty about that one time?"
"Truthfully no.... I enjoyed it too much to feel guilty about it. The
sex, the idea of being unfaithful, it all was so exciting. I still think of it
with fondness. Then I screw your son like a wanton slut to make it up to him."
There was another long pause and I asked,
"Do you think I'm awful?"
"Oh God no darling. I have long since stopped judging people for that
sort of thing. Sex is to damn powerful to kid ourselves that we all won't
screw
around given the right set of circumstances. No I'm just envious of the
guy...."
I laughed and said,
"POP you are so bad..." then after a pause, "Did you ever when June was
alive?"
"Oh yeah Kathy.... too many times... I was always a sucker for a big set
of
boobs."
I pulled into the drive way and Pop grabbed the packages. Inside I said,
"I have to have a shower."
Pop hit me with,
"Can I watch?"
I stood staring at him for a long time. Then I turned and walked to the
bathroom. I left the door wide open behind me. I slowly stripped my few
clothes and dropped them in the hamper. I turned the shower on and turned to
the door hoping Pop was standing there, watching. My heart fell when I saw
just
the doorway. My heart was racing, I was getting wet between my legs.... I
reached into the shower and turned it off. I walked out the door totally
naked.
I knew what I wanted, Knew what I was going to do. I walked to Pop's bedroom
and stepped inside.
"He was sitting in the recliner looking at a magazine. His eyes ran
over my nude body and I smiled and said,
"Are you still a sucker for a big set of Boobs sweetheart?"
He stood up and his cock stood out so hard and ready answering my question
as he said,
"Darlin' you are so beautiful, I have imagined you this way but you are
even lovelier. "
"I'm yours Pop, if I have to fuck you every day and twice on Sundays to
keep you here, then so be it....it will be my pleasure, and yours I think. You
will have to help me be careful so I don't go too wild."
They et and their lips joined, their tongues exploring the way they
had both wanted. Their hands touched, caressed, delighted each other. I was
pulling his clothes off and soon he pushed me on my back on the bed. I
expected
him to enter me and fuck me but instead he kissed me, my neck, my lips, my
ears,
his tongue bringing small thrills everywhere it touched. The he was kissing my
nipples, sucking lightly, sucking hard. He continued and I gasped as his
tongue
traced overmy labia, into my wetness, over and around my clit and I came...
shuddering, gasping for breath... his fingers entered me and I gasped again.
His touch was light, then strong and hard, then at another spot like a
feather. I was jerking and twisting, trying to meet his mouth, his lips, his
tongue. He took my clit in he lips and tongued it, sucked on it, tiny bites
on it as his fingers drove deep in my tunnel. I was in a haze as I stiffened
and screamed and exploded in the best orgasm I had ever known.
As I rested I felt him slide up and kiss me as the head of his cock eased
between the outer lips of my cunny. It felt so good, so right and I pushed
my ass, my hips, my cunny into it. I felt him enter, farther... farther... so
slow.. stretching.. filling. I wanted it to go on forever that feeling of being
opened by him. Then he stopped and I knew he was all the way inside me.
Something happened to me and my slut side took over as I moaned loudly,
"Oh yes Pop... fuck me please... fuck me hard darling I want you so
bad..."
He eased back and pushed back in a few times and I couldn't stand it,
"Damn it Pop... I said fuck me.... like you would some slut you picked
up in a bar... I need your cock... hard please ..."
He pulled back until the head was just inside me and then he slammed it
to the hilt and I cried out and came again. He didn't pause but started
fucking
me hard and fast, giving me what I wanted... needed so bad...
Then it was over.... I had gotten off a couple of more times and damned
near passed out. When he came I wrapped my legs around him and squeezed him
into my pussy with all my strength and then turned into silly putty and
collapsed onto the bed. I thought, at 60 he is the best fuck I have ever
known.
He lay on his back and I lay half on top of him, and my leg over his.
I looked into his eyes and said,
"Does this mean you will stay I hope?"
"Were you serious about this being an ongoing thing Kathy?"
"Very serious Pop... it was sooo good. I haven't enjoyed sex that much in a
long time: and I thought since my affair.... my other affair.
He kissed me and cupped a breast.
"I love you Kathy.... you have a killer body and you fuck like a wild woman. I
would rather talk to you than any one I know. I would rather be with you than
anything I can think of doing."
"I feel the same way Pop... you have to share me with your son... he is my
husband... will that work?"
"No problem darlin' I never was the jealous type. You can enjoy both
of us.
You have to watch me though so I won't forget who you are and try to get to
kinky."
"Kinky? That sounds interesting. You have to tell me more but right
now we have to shower and get decent... the kids will be home before long."
He patted my ass and said,
"OK and if you are serious about all of this... I think the garage
apartment might be the best idea, Close but also private...."
"Oh I'm serious Pop.... you have reawakened the tiger and now you have to
feed it daily. Some tigers never seem to get enough."
*******
That night Paul was home for dinner. I kept his wine glass filled and
soon he was mellow and even warm toward his father. When I brought the subject
about the garage apartment up he agreed and said to his father,
"Welcome home Dad, mi casa es su casa..."
And I thought, and your wife is his wife.
The kids were ecstatic and wanted to help. The next day was Saturday
and all of us turned to and cleaned the apartment. Everyone, including Paul,
was light in spirit and had a ball.
The apartment was over a triple garage, It had a 20x20 bedroom, large
bathroom, small kitchen and a small utility room that Pop said would be his
study.
Soon it was done and as we stood around admiring our work Pop said,
"I will go get my stuff next week end. I will arrange for the movers,
take care of a couple of business items and it will be done. Three or four
days at the most."
It clicked in my mind that Peggy and Polly had been asking to spend a long
weekend with their other grandparents, Paul was working almost every minute so
I
said,
"Paul would you mind if I went with Pop. There are some things I need
to take care of in our old home town as well. The kids have been begging to go
to my folks for a long weekend, it wont hurt if they miss a few days from
school. You are so busy these days it might be a relief not to have to worry
about getting home for a week. What do you say my love?"
He thought it was a great idea. I looked at Pop who was grinning from
ear to ear. I made the necessary calls to school and to my parents and it was
set. Before I knew it Pop and I were in his big old cadillac cruising down the
highway. I felt like a school girl. When we were on the highway I slid over
next to him and placed my hand on his thigh and smiled up at him saying,
"Want some company handsome?"
He leaned over and kissed my lips quickly and said,
"You are mine for the next few days... I love this..."
"I'm yours Pop, anyway you want me..."
"Careful little girl... I told you I get kinky sometime...."
"Try me... I might enjoy it too. I'll never know til I try it will I?"
end part 2
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