Three Granddaughters – Part 1- Dusty


Introduction:
Grandad loves his girls… and they take care of him, very well

Three Granddaughters-Part 1-Dusty

ā€œGuess what, Grandad? Iā€™m getting married!ā€

ā€œYeah? Anybody I know?ā€

My oldest granddaughter, Dusty, hugged my neck and chastised me a little, ā€œPfttttā€¦ Only all his life. Andyā€™s always been my friend, but I never had a clue that Iā€™d fall in love with him. Butā€¦ heā€™s always been there for me, every time I screwed up with a guy. Once one of my boyfriends took off, Andy uhā€¦ ā€˜convincedā€™ him to stay away from me forever. None of them ever came back, either. Iā€™m really excited I finally figured out, heā€™s the one, Grandad.ā€

ā€œWell, honey, Iā€™ve never had a problem with that boyā€¦ except, I think heā€™s the first guy to get in your panties.ā€

She gasped and stepped back, ā€œGRANDAD! How didā€¦?ā€

ā€œYour Granny told me. She always knew everything that went on, and she never kept anything from me. She told me you made him wear a condomā€¦ smart girl. I wish Granny was still with us, I miss her a lot.ā€

ā€œMe, tooā€¦ uhā€¦ what else do you know about my sex life?ā€

ā€œWell, let me think a minuteā€¦ Rich was a good looking guy, but he was an asshole and he made you screw, or he threatened to start a bunch of shit about you around school.ā€

ā€œOh my God! You really do know about what Iā€™ve done!ā€

ā€œDid you ever wonder why Rich and his family left town so quick? ā€˜Cause after Andy beat the shit out of him; I threatened to cut his balls off. When his dad confronted me about it, I knocked the son-of-a-bitch on his ass and told him Iā€™d kill his whole family if they didnā€™t get out of town. ā€¦Told him Iā€™d fuck both his little girls and his wife, too, just before I killed them.ā€

Dusty was shocked. She stood there, staring at me with her mouth open. My first thought was, ā€œThat lucky, fuckinā€™ Andy. Heā€™s gonna have his dick in that luscious mouth soon, if he hasnā€™t already.ā€

ā€œClose your mouth, sweetheart, unless you need to say something.ā€

ā€œI just never heard you talk that way, Grandad. Never heard you cuss, never heard you threaten anyone and I know you couldnā€™t hurt little girls. I guess Iā€™m just really surprised.ā€

ā€œYeah, well, I also know Joe never got in your britches. He was too scared his dad, the big shot cop, would find out. His dad never thought you were good enough for his boy, anyway.ā€

She stood stock still, staring at me. She was the oldest of three girls and I knew, for a fact, that the middle sister, Mickey, was already fucking a couple of high school boys. Although Dusty was tall and slim, Mickey had a body that was built for every manā€™s fantasyā€¦ great set of firm tits, a full, tight ass and long, smooth, gorgeous legs. Dusty had the tits and legs, but almost no ass. But, her mouth was wide and her lips were fullā€¦ she may have been my granddaughter, but I wanted to fuck that mouth more than anyone else I knew.

I poured both of us a Coke and we sat at the dining table. The bay window faced toward the woods and creek behind my house. We talked a little more about Dustyā€™s sex life and I shared what I knew about Mickeyā€™s. Their youngest sister, Brianna, (we just call her ā€˜Briā€™) was still in high school and was probably fucking her long time boyfriend, but she remained very, closed mouth about it.

The more we talked, the more it seemed we were just having a discussion between friends, rather than grandparent and grandchild. We talked about my daughter, Liz. She was the girlsā€™ mother but was killed when they were just 10, 12 and 14. Two years after that wreck, Wayne (their dad) married Tess. I had no complaints about the way Tess and Wayne raised the girls. All three of them are wonderful kids.

Somewhere during our conversation, Dusty mentioned that she and Andy would have to find a new place to liveā€¦ then she dropped the other shoe. She was pregnant. The apartment they shared with another couple was going to be too small in another seven months.

ā€œYour timing works out great. My little house across the street will be vacant on the 1st of the month. Iā€™ll let you and Andy rent it for $500 a month. In fact, if youā€™ll show responsibility, stay there and I can get Andy to help me on a few projects, at the end of one year, Iā€™ll start this babyā€™s college fund with all the rent youā€™ve paid. I dare you to find a better offer.ā€

Dusty squealed with delight, sprang from her chair, charged around the table and plopped her tiny ass into my lap. The instant she felt my hard cock through her shorts, her eyes popped open, ā€œUh-oh.. I guess all that talk about sex had an effect on youā€¦ sorryā€¦ā€

ā€œHoney, since Grannyā€™s been gone, everything has an effect on me. Donā€™t worry yourself; Iā€™ll take care of it in a little while.ā€

She returned to her chair, but I could tell there was something on her mind. She didnā€™t do as much talking and appeared to be thinking more. When I got up to refill our glasses, she said, ā€œIā€™ll do it.ā€

ā€œDo what?ā€

She pointed at my crotch and took a deep breath, ā€œIā€™ll take care of it for you Grandad.ā€

ā€œAwwā€¦ thank you, sweetheart, but itā€™s not your problem. You just be my sweet, baby girl and Iā€™ll take care of Olā€™ Fat Boy once you leave.ā€

ā€œNo, Grandad, since I got pregnant, I stay horny all the time. I masturbate three or four times a day and Andy gets fucked so much, itā€™s hard for him to drag his precious ass out of bed each morning. Pleaseā€¦ please let me help you, and you can help me, tooā€¦ pleeeease??ā€

She snuggled her tits against my back and wrapped her arms around me. Her right hand snaked its way under the elastic waistband of my lounging pants. With her fingers encircling my manhood, she spoke softly into my ear, ā€œHow about we trade blowjobs?ā€ She began stroking my dick, slowly, ā€œWouldnā€™t you like to feel my tongue and lips all over, sliding up and down on this fine piece of man meat?ā€ she whispered, ā€œWouldnā€™t you just love to force the end of it past my tonsils and empty your big nuts down my throat? Cā€™mon, Grandad, letā€™s do it.ā€

ā€œOh, my God, Dustyā€¦ Honey, I want you so fuckinā€™ bad, but we canā€™tā€¦ā€
She moved to the front of me and pulled my pants to my ankles. My weak words of protest fell on her deaf ears as she engulfed my cock. My knees almost buckled when she bobbed her head for the third time. I felt her hand grab my balls at the same time my dick hit the back of her throat.

She kneaded my nuts softly and with expertise as she swallowed my top two inches on every thrust. I was past any hesitation about having sex with my own flesh and blood. I knew I would do anything she wanted, and she would reciprocate.

My warm cum blasted stream, after stream, down Dustyā€™s smooth throat. She continued to lick and suck until there was no chance of an extra drop. Proudly, she looked up at me and smiled, ā€œYou okay?ā€

ā€œFuck, yes, Iā€™m okay. Iā€™m in fuckinā€™ Heaven. How ā€˜bout you?ā€

She stood and began undressing, ā€œI donā€™t think Iā€™ve ever enjoyed doing that, as much as I did with this one,ā€ she gave my flagging pecker a tug. With her shirt and lying on the table, she was sliding her shorts and panties off, ā€œMy turn now?ā€

Dusty and Andy moved into my little rent house a week before the wedding. He will probably never know I was fucking her until six days before the baby was born. It was almost two months afterward, we resumed our ā€˜pleasureā€™.

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