All characters in this history are 18 long time of age or older.

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

"Well, Honey, I guess I'm doing delicately. I already had two cups of coffee, took a good dirt and now I'm reparation breakfast for me and… my ‘ planetary house guest.'Y'all on your way home ?"

It was rough-cut praxis for cassie, Jen's step-daughter, to rest with me when Jen and Gary travelled, which was every weekend. They always took little Jack with them, but cassie worked on Saturdays. We all felt safer if cassie wasn't abode alone.

She snickered and asked if scented wattle had stayed up all night watching sci-fi movies.
I didn't have the warmness to tell her that I had fucked the girl twice during the night. Bringing her to orgasm four or five multiplication had, literally, knocked her out.
She had rolled out of bed, only a few minutes before Jen called.
She had been my initiatory Virgo the Virgin ‘ pop'since my wife, many age ago.

The girl loved to pick on me while I talked on the headphone, so she came into the kitchen, dropped to her knees and inhale my cock.

"She was still awake when I went to bed, but I was pretty tired. She might bear watched TV, but she was quiet if she did. Uhn …. So how's my baby missy today ?"
I had a problem keeping my emotions from getting song when the head of my dick hit sweet wattle's palatine tonsil. As I clenched my teeth, Jen told me that mimosa bush needed to follow habitation and watch out her slight brother for a while, unless she could throw off him off at my mansion, too.
I just said,"Sure, bring him on. What time ?"
It would be another hour & a half, so I told her,"fine, see ya in a little while."

I hung up the telephone set and put a niggling pressure on the book binding of scented wattle's head. She always had a flimsy problem deep-throating, unless there was some extra force applied. Less than five mo later, my load of quick cum was sliding down her throat, toward her stomach.
"Not much of a breakfast, Pops. I guess you haven't had time to replenish from last night. java gear up ?"

As we sat on the screened porch, I reflected on the effect that led to our incestuous affair. 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 sister but she can fuck like a nympho… always ready for more.
About a year ago, not long after she finished eminent school, I happened to peek out of the kitchen window and saw huisache walking, slowly, toward my star sign.
When Jen and Gary ( who is 11yrs sometime than her ) got together, Jen moved in with him and his daughters. His home was only a couple blocking from mine, so it was fairly usual for the girls to take the air back and Forth River.

Since a betray lung transplantation took my married woman's life, they had been a big solace to me.
I had, actually, fantasized about fucking Shelly, Cassie's big sis, many times. Many of the wads of cum-filled Kleenex in my trash cans were the resultant role of jacking off to those fantasies.

cassie's tightfitting dead body and plain face 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 planetary house, I wondered…..

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

Twice, I dropped the towel and stepped a little closer each meter I picked it up. It was plain to see that Fat Boy was the sole thing she was watching, so I shook it a few times 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 bedchamber, where I jacked a little harder as I thought about how to get her apparel off, too.

When she knocked, I slipped a thin gown on and greeted her,"Hi, sweetheart ! I didn't know you were coming over. You want a Pepsi or something ?"
It was hard to maintain her oculus off the tent my cock had pushed up. I took observation 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 think what I was thinking about… sorry."

"Were you thinking about Moms ?"
‘ Moms'was what the girls used to call my recently wife.

"Naww… just thinking about a moving picture I watched terminal Night. I'm so lamentable ; I hope you're not mad or embarrassed."
She just smiled, took the Pepsi from my hand and walked into the animation room. She loved to sit in the floor, in figurehead of my recliner, when we visited.
Often, she would sprain her backrest to me and shoot back against the chairwoman while we watched TV. She waited for me to sit first, then plopped her tightfitting trivial stub in front of me.

"Umm… can I see it, daddy ?"
"Whut ? Uh… noooo. I'm way too old to be showing my detritus to teen. Besides, you're too Whitney Young 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 cable, probably, would ingest already shown me their peckers. I've only seen one get one, plus lilliputian Jack'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 little amused when she changed her tactics,"Fine, what motion picture did you watch ?"
"Huh ?"
"You said you were thinking about a film. That's what caused this."
Her helping hand reached up and squeezed my prick, which had begun to soften. That liquidity crisis rushed it back to fully aid, though. She drew her manus back as quickly as she had she had grabbed it.

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

"You said you've seen one more."

"A while back, I walked into Dad's sleeping room. 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 surd one. C'mon, pleeeeeease…"

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

"smut videos ? Noooo… I've seen a few sex scenes in movies, but all they ever show is breast and fag. If you won't show me your pecker, tell me where I can look out the videos."
I told her there were mountain of situation, but XNXX had yard and grand ; and they were pretty safe, as far as virus and malware,"I'll pull one up on my laptop, but listen to me… very carefully… do NOT ever severalise 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 Cassie's eyes as she sat, laptop in hired man, and watched how much teen girlfriend enjoyed getting their slit, mouths and bastard pounded by their dads and granddaddy.
She was mesmerized by the divergence in the daughters'trunk and the size of it of intemperate cocks.
I was trusted that her big sister, Shelly, had been having sex for a patch, and had assumed she had explained a lot of things to Cassie. I guess not.
As she watched a grandpa fuck his granddaughter, doggy mode, I untied my swath, exposed my rooster and balls, and waited for her to depend up.
When she did, her mouth gaped open.

"Careful opening up that wide, honey, you might get a big taste of man core. Especially since you lied to me."

"Huh ?"

"You said you've only seen one fully 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 human knee, took ol'Fat Boy in her hand and started her inspection,"Oh, yeah. I'm sorry. I'll spend a penny it up to you, Pops."After watching the videos, she knew to stroke it up and down.
She looked at me, then at my putz, then me again, then opened her mouth… 15 seconds later, my valued Cassie tasted her first attack of lovesome cum.
She never even tried to check it or spit it out. I was a proud Pops.

"I want to be naked with you, Pops."She stripped in seconds and sat her sloshed, specify ass on the arm of my electric chair."testament you fuck me now, pleeeease, Pops ?"

"That's another no-no, Honey. That would be full 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. When I get hard again, we can try something else."
Her bony leg fit perfectly between my own, and the big, padded arms of my chair. As much as I love seeing slick, smooth, shaven slit, I thought her thick, John Brown pubic hair was hot as hell.
I was pleased to find out her nipple were sore. The more I fondled, kissed and sucked on them, the hornier she became.

I was stiff, again, in just a few bit. When her friction got a little more intense, I realized she was masturbating on my shaft… it was time.
As she started to moan loudly and jammed her puss against me, I managed to work one hand down, grab my putz and line it up with her hole. sexual conquest !
She was so wet that I slid into, and through, her cherry red on the low gear thrust. She only let out a quiet down,"Ow,"but never stopped humping. In contrast, she yelled out as her orgasm hit,"OH, OOH ! OH GOD, POPS ! AHHH, AHHH, AHHH, FUCK MEEEE, FUCK MEEEEEeee, AAAAAAAA ! ! ! ! ! ! Oh, my God that felt soooo good. Oh, shit ! 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, young lady. When you fuck this man, we both get to unload. You sucked one mess out of me, but the adjacent load goes in your sweet, gratifying pussy… where it belongs ; and we're gon na screwing until it does."

"Yay ! I can't believe this spirit so good, Pops. Can we do it like the grandpa and his miss was doing ?"

Quickly, I told her to get on her knee joint in my chair. I stood behind her and shoved my ‘ profligate and pussy succus'covered cock back in place. LE than a minute later, her hot snatch was leaking more fluids as she came again. That clip, she thrashed the hell out of my reclining chair for several minutes. As she collapsed in a heap, I could find my nuts begin to tighten up. We discovered later that I left bruise on her hips, as my grip held her ass against me, when blasting her womb with current, after stream, of hot cum.

That, dear referee, is the way it started. Fortunately, Cassie understands the importance of birth control condition and … confidentiality.
Since we started fucking, a little over a twelvemonth ago, she's been laid by two boyfriends.
Truth be known, they probably got laid by her.
She says she was disappointed by their public presentation and came directly to Pops for more, after both dates
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When we finished our chocolate, we could hear the haphazardness of Jen's diesel engine pickup arm coming down the street. Cassie grabbed her clothes and disappeared into the bath. I slipped into my jeans and a tee shirt, and left the porch to greet my 4yr old grandson.

After reflecting on our very first fuck sitting, I could hardly wait for Jen's appointment to be over and jack to go back home. Today, I plan on giving cassie her fourth lesson on anal .