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"Good morning ; how's my favorite papa today ?"
It was my girl, Jennifer. She called me every day and started the conversation the Saame way each time.

"Well, Honey, I guess I'm doing fine. I already had two cupful of burnt umber, took a good crap and now I'm fixing breakfast for me and… my ‘ house guest.'Y'all on your way household ?"

It was common practice for flame tree, Jen's step-daughter, to delay with me when Jen and Gary travelled, which was every weekend. They always took little Jack with them, but flame tree worked on Saturdays. We all felt safer if Cassie wasn't household alone.

She snickered and asked if Cassie had stayed up all night watching sci-fi movies.
I didn't have the heart to state her that I had fucked the girl twice during the dark. Bringing her to orgasm four or five times had, literally, knocked her out.
She had rolled out of bed, only a few transactions before Jen called.
She had been my start virgin ‘ pop'since my wife, many years ago.

The young woman loved to pick on me while I talked on the phone, so she came into the kitchen, dropped to her knees and inhaled my cock.

"She was still awake when I went to bed, but I was pretty bore. She might suffer watched TV, but she was quiet if she did. Uhn …. So how's my baby girl today ?"
I had a job keeping my emotions from getting outspoken when the psyche of my dick hit Cassie's tonsils. As I clenched my teeth, Jen told me that Cassie needed to total home and watch her fiddling pal for a while, unless she could shed him off at my firm, too.
I just said,"Sure, bring him on. What time ?"
It would be another 60 minutes & a one-half, so I told her,"Fine, see ya in a little while."

I hung up the earpiece and put a footling insistency on the back of Cassie's foreland. She always had a slight job deep-throating, unless there was some special forcefulness applied. Less than five arcminute later, my onus of warm cum was sliding down her throat, toward her stomach.
"Not much of a breakfast, papa. I guess you haven't had time to replenish from live nighttime. Coffee ready ?"

As we sat on the screened porch, I reflected on the outcome that led to our incestuous involvement. At 44, I reveled in the fact that a 19yr old was totally receptive to any and all of my intimate desires.
Cassie wasn't as pretty, or as well built, as her older sis but she can fuck like a nympho… always quick for more.
About a twelvemonth ago, not long after she finished high schooling, I happened to glint out of the kitchen window and saw Cassie walking, slowly, toward my house.
When Jen and Gary ( who is 11yrs older than her ) got together, Jen moved in with him and his daughter. His home was only a match city block from mine, so it was fairly mutual for the girls to walk back and Forth River.

Since a failed lung graft took my wife's aliveness, they had been a big puff to me.
I had, actually, fantasized about fucking Shelly, Acacia farnesiana's big sis, many times. Many of the wads of cum-filled Kleenex in my codswallop tail were the issue of jacking off to those fantasies.

Cassie's skinny trunk and unpatterned grimace didn't draw many boys, so she contented herself with her family and her job.
But on that day, as she listened to her Ipod through her ear buds and danced toward my house, I wondered…..

I was naked, as I usually am when I'm home alone. I wondered if huisache had ever seen a naked man, or even a man's rooster.
I quickly grabbed a towel and wet my hair in the kitchen sink. I turned directly facing the open window in the door that led onto the porch.
When she reached the steps, I ‘ dried'my tomentum with the towel ; my dick half-hard in anticipation.
Sure enough, as I peeked through the opening night of the towel, I could see Acacia farnesiana watching every move I made. She stood to one side of meat of the window, so as not to be so detectable.

Twice, I dropped the towel and stepped a niggling snug each time I picked it up. It was knit stitch to see that Fat Boy was the only thing she was watching, so I shook it a few time and pulled on it until it was nearly a fully hard-on.
She shrugged back a little so I wouldn't see her as I walked past the door and into my sleeping accommodation, where I jacked a little harder as I thought about how to get her clothes off, too.

When she knocked, I slipped a thin gown on and greeted her,"Hi, looker ! I didn't know you were coming over. You want a Pepsi or something ?"
It was hard to keep her eyes off the tent my cock had pushed up. I took notice and apologized,"Uh… sorry about that, Honey. When I'm here by myself, I usually don't wear clothes at all. I guess I was thinking about… well, you can probably imagine what I was thinking about… sorry."

"Were you thinking about mom ?"
‘ mamma'was what the girls used to call my deep wife.

"Naww… just thinking about a picture I watched last Night. I'm so sorry ; I hope you're not mad or embarrassed."
She just smiled, took the Pepsi from my hand and walked into the keep elbow room. She loved to sit in the floor, in front of my recliner, when we visited.
Often, she would call on her book binding to me and scoot back against the chairman while we watched TV. She waited for me to sit first, then plopped her skinny little butt in figurehead of me.

"Umm… can I see it, Pops ?"
"Whut ? Uh… noooo. I'm way too old to be showing my debris to stripling. Besides, you're too youthful and pretty to be checking out old men, too."

"You're not old, popping. And I'm not so pretty, either. If I was as pretty as Shelly, several guy rope, probably, would have already shown me their peter. I've only seen one big one, plus little shit's. Please show it to me."

This was going better than I had expected,"I believe I told you ‘ no ’, my dear. That's just NOT something grandpas do to their kids."
I was a picayune amused when she changed her tactic,"Fine, what moving-picture show did you watch ?"
"Huh ?"
"You said you were thinking about a picture show. That's what caused this."
Her hired man reached up and squeezed my turncock, which had begun to soften. That squeeze play rushed it back to full aid, though. She drew her bridge player back as quickly as she had she had grabbed it.

"C'mon, Pops, that's the first one I ever felt, and you're gown was in the way."

"You said you've seen one more."

"A while back, I walked into Dad's bedroom. He was asleep, but his pecker was flopped out in plain sight. I just looked for a minute, then left. I never have seen a hard one. C'mon, pleeeeeease…"

"No, but about the movie… it was actually a smut video on my electronic computer. I'm sure you've seen a lot of them, too."

"porno videos ? Noooo… I've seen a few sex scene in flick, but all they ever show is bosom and hindquarters. If you won't register me your neb, tell me where I can watch the videos."
I told her there were luck of sites, but XNXX had M and thousands ; and they were pretty safe, as far as viruses and malware,"I'll drag one up on my laptop, but listen to me… very carefully… do NOT ever tell your dad or Jen. Legally, you're old enough to see anything you want, and do anything you want. Just don't let them know you learned about this stuff from your Pops."

I watched mimosa bush's centre as she sat, laptop computer in hand, and watched how a good deal adolescent girlfriend enjoyed getting their pussies, mouths and assholes pounded by their dads and grandfathers.
She was mesmerized by the difference in the daughters'bodies and the sizing of concentrated cocks.
I was sure that her big sis, Shelly, had been having sex for a patch, and had assumed she had explained a lot of thing to sweet acacia. I guess not.
As she watched a grandpa fuck his granddaughter, barker style, I untied my belt, exposed my shaft and balls, and waited for her to take care up.
When she did, her mouth gaped open.

"Careful opening up that wide-cut, love, you might get a big mouthful of man meat. Especially since you lied to me."

"Huh ?"

"You said you've only seen one full grown cock. That's a lie. You already saw this one, this morning, when you were peeking through the kitchen door."

She slid the laptop onto the floor, rose to her stifle, took ol'Fat Boy in her paw and started her inspection,"Oh, yeah. I'm sorry. I'll crap it up to you, Pops."After watching the telecasting, she knew to stroke it up and down.
She looked at me, then at my peter, then me again, then opened her mouth… fifteen seconds later, my treasured huisache tasted her get-go flack of quick cum.
She never even tried to deem it or spit it out. I was a proud Pops.

"I want to be naked with you, Pops."She stripped in indorsement and sat her plastered, narrow down ass on the arm of my chair."volition you fuck me now, pleeeease, Pops ?"

"That's another no-no, beloved. That would be full phase of the moon blown incest and it's against the law, even if you're of age. Here, just sit on my lap and rub back and Forth River. When I get hard again, we can try something else."
Her bony legs fit perfectly between my own, and the big, padded blazon of my chair. As much as I love seeing slick, smooth, shaven pussies, I thought her midst, browned bush was hot as nether region.
I was pleased to find out her titty were spiritualist. The more I fondled, kissed and sucked on them, the hornier she became.

I was cockeyed, again, in just a few arcminute. When her rubbing got a little more vivid, I realized she was masturbating on my shaft… it was time.
As she started to moan loudly and jammed her cunt against me, I managed to act one hand down, grab my pecker and product line it up with her hole. scotch !
She was so wet that I slid into, and through, her cherry on the start poke. She only let out a quiet,"Ow,"but never stopped humping. In contrast, she yelled out as her coming hit,"OH, OOH ! OH GOD, soda ! AHHH, AHHH, AHHH, FUCK MEEEE, FUCK MEEEEEeee, AAAAAAAA ! ! ! ! ! ! Oh, my God that felt soooo skillful. Oh, diddly-squat ! I could do that all day. Can we do it all day ? Pleeeeeease ?"

I kept up doing my part and told her,"We're not through, yet, unseasoned lady. When you fuck this man, we both get to unlade. You sucked one quite a little out of me, but the adjacent load goes in your sweetness, sweet pussy… where it belongs ; and we're gon na fucking until it does."

"Yay ! I can't believe this feels so ripe, Pops. Can we do it like the grandad and his girl was doing ?"

Quickly, I told her to get on her knees in my chair. I stood behind her and shoved my ‘ blood and pussy succus'covered cock back in place. Less than a second later, her hot snatch was leaking more fluids as she came again. That clock time, she thrashed the infernal region out of my lounger for respective minutes. As she collapsed in a heap, I could sense my nuts begin to tighten. We discovered later that I left contusion on her hips, as my clutch held her ass against me, when blasting her uterus with stream, after stream, of hot cum.

That, dear reader, is the way it started. Fortunately, Cassie understands the grandness of nativity control and … confidentiality.
Since we started fucking, a little over a yr ago, she's been laid by two boyfriends.
Truth be known, they probably got laid by her.
She says she was disappointed by their performance and came directly to Pops for more, after both day of the month
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When we finished our coffee, we could hear the racket of Jen's diesel tone arm coming down the street. huisache grabbed her dress and disappeared into the bathroom. I slipped into my jeans and a t-shirt, and left the porch to greet my 4yr old grandson.

After reflecting on our very initiative roll in the hay academic term, I could hardly wait for Jen's assignment to be over and Jack to go back domicile. Today, I plan on giving flame tree her one-quarter deterrent example on anal .