Date: Sat, 19 Apr 2003 12:11:49 -0400
From: milo e <miloemit@yahoo.com>
Subject: Karen's Grandfather

     Karen was a pretty little thing when she started to visit.  Her
parent's didn't have a lot. They lived with her grandparents next door to
us.  Karen had a year younger brother.  The house was only a two bedroom
with one smaller bedroom for Karen's parents, leaving the two children to
share their grandparent's much larger bedroom.  She and her brother shared
a mattress at the foot of their grandparent's bed. Karen was eight at the
time we me her. Karen and my daughter were the same age and became best
friends. Karen spent more of her free time at our house.  She though my lap
belonged to her and most evenings, it was shared between her and my
daughter.  Most weekends and holidays Karen would spend the night with us.

     Most nights she would end up in our bed.  It didn't take much, a windy
or stormy night, a cough, or my daughter moving around in bed too much.  I
would wake up with this little body wrapped around mine or just laying over
my chest.  When I woke either my wife or I would take her back to her bed.
Our children didn't sleep with us anymore, but Karen did.

     Nothing changed till shortly after her eleventh birthday.  That's the
year her grandmother died.  Shortly after going to bed Karen would climb in
with us sleeping in-between my wife and I or if there wasn't room just
crawl in along side me.  I started waking with Karen's hand exploring my
lower body.  She would run her hand over my crotch giving my soft dick a
light squeeze then go back to sleep.  I though she was just curious and
paid it no attention.  She became more curious over the year though.  I
woke one night and her head was on my stomach and her hand inside my
underwear playing with my rapidly hardening dick.  At one point, she lifted
my waistband and I could feel her breath on the head of my dick.  She never
went any further than touching and rubbing up and down.  Each time she was
a littler better at it and once I though she was going to get me off and I
rolled to my side to prevent it.  She snuggled up against my back. I woke
in the morning with her head on my chest and her hand on my stomach with
her fingers inside my underwear.  I never said anything to her or
encouraged her to do anymore.  She was exciting but I was into young boys
more than girls.  I figured I would go as far as she wanted, but I wouldn't
encourage anything.

     When Karen turned twelve we gave her a little party and she spent the
night.  Karen wasn't as mature as my daughter.  Her hair was light brown
and cut fairly short and her eyes were hazel.  She wore these little bikini
bathing suits that barely covered her.  Her breast was just starting to
puff and most of the time she didn't wear the top of her bikini.  Once when
she got out of the pool her crotch was almost completely exposed. I got a
good glimpse of her little pussy. I really couldn't tell if she was bald or
not, but I think she had a little tan peach fuss just starting at the top
of her little slit.  What really got my attention was her pussy. It looked
more mature than I though it should be.  Sitting on the side of the pool it
gaped open slightly and I could see her inner petals and her little clit.
She caught me looking and adjusted her suit giving me a little smile.  What
she didn't do was adjust the back of her suit.  It was pulled tight
in-between those tight little globes of her ass.  I think that was the best
part of her for her little bottom looked like a boy's.  She stood 5' and
weighed 70 lbs soaked.  I would pick her up and squeeze those little buns
and she would giggle and squirm in my arms.

     That night of her birthday party she climbed in bed with us. She
spooned back against me and I put my arm around and up her nightdress as
usual. I rubbed her flat tight stomach.  I rubbed up over her little
titties and though nothing of it.  I felt her start to sob a little then
the sob turned to a cry.  I ask what was wrong.  Karen said I miss my
grandfather.  Her grandfather died in an auto crash last month.  She finely
went to sleep.  The next morning my wife went to work quite early leaving
Karen snuggled up close to me.  She said goodbye and as soon as she left
Karen got up and went to the bathroom.  I must have dosed off. When I woke
up again Karen spooned next to me and had her hand on top of mine pushing
it over her breast. I started to rub her chest feeling her shiver as my
fingers brushed over her nipples.  Her breast had just started to swell
slightly but they had no texture yet.  I ran my hand down to her stomach
putting my finger into her belly button as I always did.  I ran my hand
down to the top of her panties using them as a stopping point only this
morning she had no panties on.  My dick became instantly hard and pressed
against her bare bottom. My fingers came in contact with the downy patch of
fuzz just above her slit.  My hand froze in place and my dick throbbed
against her.  I think she even pushed back against me slightly.  My ears
were ringing and I could hear Karen's breathing become a little faster.
Karen said make me feel good like grandpa use to.

    I couldn't believe what I just heard and said how did he make you feel
good.  She said if I tell you will you make me feel good like he use to?  I
said yes maybe, but you have to tell me everything.  She was quiet for a
while then said promise not to tell my mom. I don't want to get a
beating. I tried to tell mom about grandpa and got a spanking.  I
promised. I said start from the beginning and I'll rub you as you tell
me. I moved my hand down over the crack of her pussy and it opened up
slightly, then I moved back up to her stomach. Very quietly she started her
story.

      After grandma died, grandpa started drinking.  He would come to bed
after being out drinking and I could smell the beer and cigar smoke.  One
night he reached under my covers and rubbed my stomach and chest like you
do but he went down between my legs and rubbed there also.  He removed his
hand then went over to the other side of the bed and woke Johnny.  He was
there a long time and once Johnny asks grandpa what he was doing.  Grandpa
shushed him then picked him up and laid him in his bed.  He pulled the
cover over them and I could tell grandpa was tickling Johnny for he kept
giggling and squirming around.  It was fairly dark, but I peeked over the
bed so I could watch.  After a while Johnny got really quite and grandpa
was breathing really hard.  Grandpa kept putting his head under the covers
and when he came back up he would ask Johnny if he liked it. Johnny would
say it tickles and you got me all wet.

     Grandpa told my brother to roll over and lie on his stomach and spread
his legs apart.  I wanted to look under the cover to see what grandpa was
doing to Johnny, but was afraid they would see me.  Grandpa got a tube of
something off the night table then laid on top of Johnny.  I couldn't even
see my brother. I couldn't tell what Grandpa was doing, but Johnny said
that feels funny.  Grandpa was moving around a little then lifted up over
Johnny.  Grandpa whispered relax son I'm going to lay on top of you again
and it might feel strange, but it'll be all right.  Johnny said what you
going to do?  Grandpa said just relax and he moved down on Johnny a little
and Johnny let out and oooh grandpa.  It sounded like Johnny was in pain
and so did grandpa when he said be quite it'll be all right in a moment.  I
watched grandpa lay down on Johnny again and Johnny would let out little
squeaks like he was trying to keep from crying.  Finely grandpa said see
that wasn't so bad was it and Johnny in a high shaky voice said I guess
not.  I wish I could see what he was doing to Johnny.  Grandpa just laid
there for a while then I notice the covers start to move up and down a
little.  Grandpa was making some funny noises and a couple of times Johnny
let out a muffled oh, when grandpa seem to lay on him a little hard.

    Not long after grandpa started to move on Johnny he said lay still just
a little bit longer I'm almost done.  Then grandpa moved so hard on Johnny
he pushed him up the bed and said oh little man you feel so good.  Oh how I
wanted to know what they were doing that was making them feel so good.
Grandpa just laid still for a while and was breathing hard like he had been
running.  When he got up off Johnny, Johnny crawled out from under him and
ran to the bathroom.  I noticed Johnny was necked.  Grandpa was asleep when
Johnny came back from the bathroom.  When he got into our bed I rolled over
and put my arm over him and whispered, what were you and grandpa doing?
Johnny said nothing. I said why did you have to go to the bathroom so fast?
He said I had a little diarrhea.  I wanted to know why he was necked and he
said I must have left my underpants in the bathroom.  Well I knew he was
lying, but left him alone and went to sleep.

     A couple nights later I woke just as grandpa was putting Johnny in his
bed.  Just like the last time, grandpa laid over Johnny.  When grandpa laid
on top of him Johnny didn't seem to be hurting anymore.  He just said not
so fast grandpa and giggled.  After awhile, grandpa started to move up and
down on Johnny.  Johnny didn't make a sound.  Grandpa groaned and jerked so
hard he moved Johnny up the bed again then got off. Johnny got out of the
bed and ran to the bathroom.  I guess whatever they were doing it gave
Johnny diarrhea.  When he came back I curled up with Johnny and ask him
what grandpa was doing to him to make him go to the bathroom.  Johnny said
nothing he just rubes his thing in my bottom.  Well I couldn't see how that
would be fun and how just rubbing his thing on him would make him go to the
bathroom.

   Almost every night after that grandpa would put Johnny in bed with him
till Johnny finely just slept with grandpa.  A couple weeks later I woke
when grandpa came in from drinking again. Instead of going to bed he came
and kneeled by me and put his hand on my chest again.  He rubbed around my
breast and it started to feel funny between my legs.  I wanted to tell him
to stop but he was my grandpa.  His old rough hand moved down my body and
when he came to my panties he pulled them off.  I said grandpa why did you
take off my panties?  He said its OK honey grandpa will make you feel good.
He then lifted me up and laid me on his big bed right next to my brother.
He reached over taking my brothers hand and placed it on my breasts and
told him how to rub and pinch my titties.  That feeling started to come
back between my legs.  Grandpa spread my legs and run a finger between them
touching my private parts.  I almost giggled it tickled so much, but then
the tickle turned to a good feeling.  Grandpa kept playing around my
private parts and once he put his finger somewhere where it went inside me.
I knew about my private parts from sex class in school, but I didn't
realize a finger could go inside me.

     Grandpa finely stopped touching me and told Johnny to lay over me.
Grandpa took the tube of stuff on his table and smeared whatever it was
between Johnny's legs.  When he removed his hand I looked down and saw
Johnny's thing.  I knew what a penis was from school and had seen Johnny's
when we use to bath together, but now it was sticking out away from him and
it looked a lot bigger.  Grandpa made Johnny lay down and reached between
us and I felt him move Johnny's penis between my legs.  He put it right at
my opening and told Johnny to push.  When Johnny pushed it started to go
inside me and felt really hot and I liked the feeling.  Johnny pulled back
a little and pushed forward and his thing went up my crack hitting
something that made me jerk against him.  Grandpa said keep moving in and
out of your sister she likes it.  Johnny moved against me a few more times
then I watched grandpa get up over Johnny. He lay down on top of us.
Johnny quit moving and tensed up all over. He made a little groaning sound
as grandpa laid down on him.  When grandpa quit moving Johnny looked at me
and smiled.  I said what is grandpa doing to you and he said he is rubbing
his thing in my butt.  I figured he was doing the same thing Johnny was
doing to me and figured I would have to go to the bathroom when he was
done.

    Grandpa started to move faster and harder against Johnny and Johnny's
face scrunched up and he worked his penis harder against me.  I now knew
why they were having so much fun.  I felt a feeling getting stronger
between my legs then all of a sudden grandpa let out a groan and quit
moving and was really quite. I though he had died, but could hear him
breathing hard.  After a moment he got off Johnny and rolled over.  Johnny
didn't move right away but then he said he had to go to the bathroom and
left.  Grandpa was snoring so I went to my bed wondering when I was going
to go to the bathroom.  Johnny came back from the bathroom and laid next to
me wrapping his arms around me.  He asks if he had hurt me and I said no it
felt good.  He took my hand and placed it around his hard penis. He showed
me how to move my hand up and down.  He felt large in my hand and his penis
kept jerking. Johnny was breathing hard and moving around. I kept moving up
and down till he made me stop.  Johnny hugged me then fell asleep.

   Listening to Karen's story was driving me crazy.  As she talked I took
my underwear off and snuggled back against her.  When she felt my dick
press against her hot little butt, she opened her legs a little and I put
my hard dick between her legs up against her pussy.  It was soaking wet and
her crack opened. My dick was being kissed by her little pussy.  Karen
tightened her legs. I felt her hot pussy throb along my shaft then she went
back to her story.

  The next night Johnny was visiting a friend so when grandpa came to bed
he carrying me to his bed.  He removed all my cloths and pulled the cover
over us.  He started to rub my titties and stomach moving between my legs.
I was smiling at him and he was smiling at me.  I opened my legs wider and
grandpa started to put his finger in me again.  He got the tube of stuff
and put it on his finger.  I looked at the stuff once and it said KY
lubricating jelly so I knew his finger would be slick.  He started to put
it in me and it slid in easily.  It felt bigger than Johnny's penis and I
was a little afraid. Grandpa was really gentle telling me to relax it would
feel good and he wouldn't hurt me.  With his other hand he took my hand and
put it on his penis.  I tried to jerk away when I felt it.  It was way big
and I didn't think it was his penis.  He made me feel him all over and I
figured Johnny's thing wasn't all that big, but grandpa's was huge.  It
felt long and lumpy.  It jerked in my hand and grandpa told me I was really
making him feel good.  He let go of my hand and I kept playing with his big
thing.

     I kept playing with grandpa and he kept putting his finger in me.  He
was really making me feel good and I started to like what we were doing.
Grandpa grabbed my hand and made me stop playing then told me to open my
legs really wide.  He crawled over me. I looked at his huge thing hanging
down in front of him.  It looked scary when it jerked and swelled bigger
like it was angry.  He put some of that KY stuff all over his penis then
laid over me. He told me to raise my knees. He helped me into the position
he wanted.  He moved closer to me. I felt his big hot thing touch me. I
said grandpa what are you going to do to me?  He said sssh it'll feel good.
I was afraid, but couldn't do anything.  I couldn't move and his big thing
moved up between my privates. It touched the spot Johnny touched when he
moved his penis over me. Grandpa kept moving his penis between my crack.
He was making me feel so good even better than Johnny did.

     Grandpa shifted his body a little and his penis was pushing in the
place he had put his finger.  I froze.  I couldn't talk or move.  He
couldn't put that big thing in me I was too young.  He kept pushing and his
huge penis was going in me.  It was hurting, but I couldn't tell him to
stop. He finely stopped pushing and I though he was all the way to my
tummy.  He just lay there not moving. All I felt was his whiskers and
smelled bear and cigar on his breath.  He started to move in me and I
wondered if this is what he did to Johnny, but where was Johnny's hole.
Grandpa was moving his thing in me and it hurt.  It didn't hurt so much to
make me cry, but I didn't think I liked what he was doing.  He sounded just
like he did when he was on top of Johnny.  I didn't think he was ever going
to stop.  He was making my hole feel sore and raw then grandpa's body
started to jerk and his penis started to do funny things inside me.  I just
wanted him to stop and tried to push him away but couldn't.

    Grandpa quit moving and just laid on me breathing really hard.  He was
heavy and I wish he would get off.  He started snoring and I felt his penis
go soft and come out of me.  I pushed myself out from under him and went to
the bathroom.  When I sat down I kept waiting to have diarrhea but nothing
came out.  Then I felt something start to come out of my privates. I saw
white stringy stuff coming out of my hole and wondered if grandpa had broke
something inside me.  I also wondered if this was the stuff that came out
of Johnny.

     Karen got quit and I ask how many times her grandfather did it to her.
She said he did it mostly to Johnny and I found out he was putting his
thing in Johnny's butt hole.  She said he did it to her about a week later
and it didn't hurt so much and the next time she really liked it.
Sometimes Johnny would put his smaller thing in me and he felt good but he
couldn't make anything come out of his.  She said her grandpa did it till
he died in the car wreck.

     When she finished and lying quietly I moved my body away from her till
I felt her opening around the head of me dick.  I shifted my body and
pushed my aching dick into her little body.  Her tight passage felt like it
was on fire. Her little pussy griped me tightly as I pushed my throbbing
muscle into her. She was extremely wet and took me in easily. Karen just
cooed as I sank into her.  I said are you OK with this? She said you're
fatter than my grandpa, but it doesn't hurt.  I moved in her some and she
didn't flex a muscle or make a sound.  I pulled out and rolled her on her
back.  Karen lifted her legs pointing her sexy pussy toward me.  Her pussy
was open waiting for me and now I knew why she looked more mature than I
had expected.  I slowly pushed my throbbing member into her beautiful body
till I bottomed out.  I could feel my head bottom out in her, but she just
lay there. Her little pussy lips were all swollen and puppy from
excitement.  They felt like fire against my rigid shaft. I took a couple of
strokes and still got no response from her.  I laid over her putting some
of my weight on her and spoke softly saying tighten up you muscles as tight
as you can when I pull out and relax when I push in.  You don't have to
just lie here.  Work you body up against me when I move in you.

    Karen's eyes came back to me from somewhere far away and smiled and bit
her lower lip. I took a long slow stroke in her.  This time she tried to do
what I had told her. A couple more strokes and she was wiggling all around
me.  Karen started panting and looked frightened.  I said you OK.  Karen
said what's happening?  Something's happening don't stop it don't hurt.  I
though she was hyperventilating then her whole body went tense and she held
tight.  I pulled up and her arms and legs were locked so tight around me my
dick wouldn't move in her. I just pulled her little ass off the bed. She
was making little squeaking sounds and relaxed. I took another stroke and
she locked her body around me again.  I couldn't take anymore and exploded
in her.  Her eyes took on another look. She threw her head back gasping for
air. She violently jerked her hips against my dick as it shot more sperm
into her.  She was so light I didn't even notice her hanging on me.  I was
spent before she came back to reality.  She kept trying to talk and breath
but was having a hard time doing either.  I was still trying to regain
myself and tell her to take it easy.  Finely I lay on top of her keeping
most of my weight off her.  I felt her relax. Her arms and legs came
untangle from me. I eased off her lying on my side next to her trembling
body.  The first thing I noticed is how my body dwarfed hers.  I rubbed her
privates and inspected to see if she was raw.  Her pussy was swollen from
sex making it bright pink, but no damage.  I looked into her eyes and she
was smiling.

     Karen asks what happened and I explained about a climax and sperm and
ask if it was her first climax.  She just shook her head yes.  I ask if she
was sore and she said no just tired.  I told her I had a vasectomy and
couldn't give her a baby.  She said her grandpa said the same but didn't
know what he meant.  I took a washcloth and wiped her pussy and before she
fell asleep she ask me if we could to it again sometime. She said her
grandfather never made her get the feeling like I did.  Later that week I
talked her brother into coming over for a visit when I was alone.