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Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ Christine and Her Strange Ideas (MF, inc) by Anonymous Author (c) 1997 ** A naughty and adventuresome grand daughter first poses for her artist grand dad, then she seduces him. ** I have three granddaughters. Two of them appear to be just your average, young, happy women who have careers and boyfriends. The third is a different story altogether. Christine gets some strange ideas at times. Like, once, she decided that she was going to be a missionary to China in a place where everyone was poor. That idea ended when she discovered that she didn't have the proper training to help anyone, including herself. But, her strangest idea, I must admit, really blow my mind. She decided that she was going to be an artist's model someday, and that she needed practice being a model. I had taken a few drawing courses while I was in college, and she thought that I was the world's greatest artist. I had no real idea how to draw or paint the human figure. I took basic drawing and then architectural drawing in school, not figure drawing. First, she came over and talked me into it. Then, she wore a bikini the first time she posed for me. She couldn't hold a pose for more than about five minutes, but seeing her standing there in her little bikini, really turned me on in a perverse way. She wasn't cut out to be an artists' model that was for damned sure. She was cut out to be a photographers' model, though. She had that look, the quality, and the presence to be in front of someone. Then, one day, she stripped for me. She was wearing her bikini, and then just suddenly took it off while she posed. I swallowed, trying to clear a big lump in my throat. I was nervous. My hands were shaking as I tried to draw her. She noticed. "Grandpa, are you, like, scared of my being naked or something?" "No, not scared," I said, squirming, trying to make room in my pants for my growing hard on. She watched me squirming around of a moment than she looked down at my crotch. "Why Grandpa you're getting hard!" she said, sounding thoroughly amazed. "Gee, that's a nice compliment. Do you really think I'm that sexy?" Being 16 I guess she wasn't all that experienced, or confident about her looks yet. Although you would think that she knew that she was a little knockout in the body department. She had perfectly rounded tits, and her hard brown nipples stuck up proudly. Her hips were just the right size and shape, and her snatch was covered with lustrous dark black hair. I could see her pussy lips plainly, her inner lips showing signs of adolescent excitement. I nodded. "Yeah, you're sexy, all right honey." She left the little raised stand and came over to me. She looked at my crotch again, and suddenly, her hand darted out and she touched the bulge of my growing cock. I froze, not knowing what to do. I looked at her hard nipples, and all my resolve simply melted away. I put down my pad and pencil and reached out and tentatively touched one of her nipples. The touch turned into fondling with both hands and she closed her eyes and moaned softly. She moved her hands over the bulge in my crotch, and she pressed harder and harder, rubbing my dick through my pants. I hadn't felt this way in years, and I knew that I shouldn't be feeling this way with my grand daughter, but I couldn't help myself, it was all just so wonderful. "Let's get those nasty old pants off you, and see what's causing this problem here," she said playfully. She reached out and unsnapped my jeans and tugged at pants, pulling my shorts down to my knees. My dick sprang up and pointed right at her pussy. I was momentarily mortified. "That's quite a weenie you got there grandpa," she said. "It looks bigger than any I've seen." I laughed nervously and said, "Maybe you haven't seen so many, huh? I leaned my head toward her tits. I stuck out my tongue and ran it across one erect nipple, then the other. Moving my tongue farther down, I bent slightly as I moved my tongue down her smooth young chest to her tummy and flicked at her navel. Then knowing what I was doing was quite wrong I got down on my knees and my tongue traveled lower, running across her pubic bush. When, I came in contact with her wet pussy lips she moaned softly and spread her legs a little. I licked up and down, and I could taste the tangy flavor of her wet juices as they flowed from her sweet young pussy. I reached out and parted her pussy lips, running my tongue gently across her clit. Her body shivered, and then, with an enormous shudder, she came with a loud grunt that began deep in her throat and move out of her mouth with a shout. That was all I could take I stood and picked her up. She wrapped her legs around me and I felt my boner push up against her little ass hole. She reached behind her and guided me to her pussy, and slid down a little lower. I entered her wet pussy, and nearly came right away. I held back, and slowly lowered her onto my hard cock. She began to move in unison with me, and as she came again, I shot my load deep in her. I shot again and again, filling her pussy with my hot jism. I could feel it leaking out of her cunt and running down my cock to my balls. She stayed there, her arms wrapped around my neck, for a few minutes as I held her, and then she lowered he legs to the floor, pulling my cock out of her cunt. She sat on the couch, her breath coming in gasps. I, too, was exhausted, and sat beside her. "That was something," she said. "Hey," she said then, picking up the pad upon which I had been drawing, "what's this?" I was afraid that she might see it. It was pictures of houses, buildings, and cars. "I couldn't really get into drawing you," I said. She smiled and looked at the pictures. "Well, grandpa, maybe you couldn't get into drawing me, but you certainly did 'get in me' when it really mattered." THE END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 13