Loving Grandpa

Note : This story is completely fictional!

 My grandpa was a nice man, tall, and burly. When I would stay with him, and Gran I would always follow him like a shadow. They lived in a small community, and everyone looked up to him. When I was 18 Gran had passed at the age of 68, Grandpa was 72, and didn't look his age. Although he wasn't really able to take care of himself. Gran had done all of the cooking, and cleaning.

I had asked my parents if would be okay with them if I moved in with Grandpa to help him around the house, and I alsopointed out the fact that he lived about 10 minutes from where I would be going to college. I was hoping they would say yes immediately, but mom said she would ask Grandpa, and make sur it was okay.

Mom asked the next day, and he said it was fine, and it took me a hole 20 minutes to get packed. I arrived at his house about a quarter after 4 that evening, and unloaded the car and put my stuff in the room I would be staying in. Then I went and put on my sleep shorts and boy were they short. My ass cheeks hung out of the bottom of them, and I had also put on a low cut t-shirt, which showed my double D cleavage very well.

I then went in and fixed Grandpa dinner. I told him to have a seat at the table, and I would bring it to him. When I brought the food to the table I made sure to rub my tits on his shoulder, as if by accident. I then sat down, and dropped my fork in the floor, so when I bent down to pick it up he would have a straight eye shot at my cleavage. When I raised up I caught him looking.

We then ate dinner, and I cleared the table. I then started doing the dishes, and wouldn't you know it dropped a spoon in the floor, and when I bent over to pick it up I made sure he had a great view of my ass. Once again I caught him looking.

After I finished the dishes I went into the livingroom and sat in his recliner, with my knees bent, and my legs sparead so he could get a look at my pussy. just thinking he might see it bare made me very wet. He walked in, and sat down on the sofa, and asked what I was watching. When I looked at him i noticed that his eyes were fixed on my crotch. I asked him to repeat what he had said like I didn't hear the first time, and he jumped up, and said nevermind that he was going to take a shower.

I waited about five minutes after I heard the shower going, and decided that since I had given him some what of a peep show that I was going to get a peep show. So I walked to the bathroom door very quietly and pushed it open just enough to have a straight eye shot of the shower. My god was he huge. His cock had to be atleast 7 inches soft. My pussy was so wet, and my clit was throbbing begging me for attention, that before I knew it I was standing there fingering myself. I came so hard that my legs almost gave out.

I looked in the bathroom again and seen Grandpa stroking his now even bigger, rock hard cock. Thank God for clear shower curtains. He had his back to the water and was looking away from the door, so I decided to get a closer look, but I had to have an excuse in case he caught me.So instead of waiting for him to catch me I knocked on the door and barged on in sayin I needed the shampoo so I could take a shower in the other bathroom. Well when I did that it startled him and he slipped landing on his butt, and then on his back.

I ran over to the shower to see if was okay, and when I pulled the curtain back there it was the biggest, hardest, cock I had ever seen in my entire life. He hurried up and covered himself with the wash cloth, which didn't help at all, because then it looked like a small tent. I offered to help him up, and said to get the shampoo, and leave, but I couldn't get my eyes off of his massive cock.

I reached for the shampoo, couldn't get a hold of it because my eyes were fixed on something else. Jokingly I asked if he had hurt his back, because I had seen on T.V. that a sign of back injury is a hard on. He looked at me with a very stern look, and said NO. So I then asked him why his dick was hard, and he told me it was none of my business, and then I got up, and walked out, closing the door behind me.

I waited a couple of minutes and eased the door open, and there he was jerking off again. I walked in and said that I had forgot the shampoo. He stopped what he was doing and you could tell he was hoping that I didn't see him, and he handed me the shampoo, and told me to leave and quit bursting in on him. So once again I walked out.

I then went into the other bathroom , and started taking a shower, and every so often I would look to the door. I guesshoping that he would be watching me. After I was finished I got of the shower, and noticed that the bathroom door where I was, was open about 3 inches more than it was when I got in the shower, so I knew then that I had an audience. I just couldn't prove it.

I walked into the livingroom, and there sat Grandpa doing what appeared tp be reading the evening paper, so I asked him if everything had come clean for him. When I looked back at him he had laid the paper in his lap, and I noticed that his dick was hard under the paper, so I walked over, and grabbed the paper, and asked what he was reading.

When I picked up the paper I had exposed his massive hard-on. I looked at him, and he was stunned that I had caught him jerking off again. Knowing that he was jerking off, and thinking about me while he was doing it made feel like I should help him like I am sure that Gran used to do. So I took my free hand and wrapped it around his cock, and started stroking it. He then pushed my hand away and asked "Just what the hell do you think you are doing?"

I told him that I was trying to help him with his problem, and he told me that he didn't need help. So i shrugged my shoulders and walked over, and sat down on the recliner. He then got up, and said he was going to bed.

I waited until I could hear him snoring, and I walked into his bedroom, and slid under the covers very slowly not to wake him. Then I felt his leg, and gently followed it up to his crotch, and slowly pulled his cock out, and stroked it a couple of times. I felt it starting to get hard, so I decided to slide under the covers, until it was in my face. I then opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around the head of it. I could taste the pre-cum that was oozing out, and my pussy automatically became drenched.

As I was sucking on it I could hear him begin to moan with pleasure. His hips started moving like he was trying to fuck my face. I guess it was about that time that he became fully awake, and threw the covers off exposing me with his cock in my mouth. He tried to push me away, but I wasn't having it. I grabbed his balls withh a firm grip, and started sucking faster then all of a sudden I felt him tense up, and his legs started to shake, and I felt him blow his load of hot salty cum into the back of my mouth. As he started cumming,, I started swallowing each delicious drop.

After he was finished I got up, looked him dead in the eyes, and said " I told you I could help you with your problem." I then kissed him on the forehead and went to bed. I laid there all night fingering myself into orgasm after orgasm.

When I woke up the next mornining all I could think about was how good he tasted, and how much I wanted to taste him more, but that is another story...