My best friend and I have always had kind of a twisted relationship, but I had no idea it would lead me to fuck her grandpa!
We have this thing where, when I ask her for a favor, she like IMMEDIATELY asks ME for something she wants, too. So “can you stop and a six pack for me and I’ll give you cash when you get here?” turns into an answer from her like “sure. if I can wear that dress of yours I always liked!” I NEVER get just a simple “yes”! There’s nothing for free with this friend!
This time, I wanted to borrow her SUV for a camping trip the following weekend. Leaving her my little Honda wasn’t good enough of a trade for her, of course. She told me I could borrow the SUV only IF I helped her grandfather with some yard work that Saturday that she was supposed to help him with.
I said, “sure, why not?” and she was happy to get out of the work!
So I showed up that Saturday in my jean shorts and a tank top, and when he answered the door, I was VERY pleasantly surprised. I mean, like, even though he had to be at least 60, he was fucking HOT. I’ve always liked a silver fox, and he definitely qualified! Suddenly, I knew I was going to do more than yard work that day. I’d been horny all week, and this guy was just what the doctored ordered!
He greeted me, saying how long it had been since he’d seen me. “You were just a little girl when I last saw you, I think! Look at you now, all grown up!”
I saw his eyes drop to the slim curves of my figure, then look away quickly. I gave him a warm, lingering hug, making sure my tits pressed firmly against his hard chest.
“Ok, let’s get this yard cleaned up!” I announced, then bounced ahead of him out into the sunny back yard.
When we got outside, I asked him, “where should I start?”
“There’s some weeding to do over in the flower bed he said” handing me gloves.
“You got it, ‘grandpa'” I winked at him.
I got down on my hands and knees and started pulling weeds. With my ass up in the air, and my jeans shorts starting to wedge into my perfect round ass, I suddenly felt like I was being watched.
I glance over my shoulder, and I was right. I caught him, hose in his hand, staring at me. When I caught him, he quickly looked away.
That’s when I said, “it’s ok, grandpa…you can look. I can tell you want me.”
He tried to start sputtering some denial when I said “come here” and he obeyed.
He came over to the grass where I was sitting, now facing him, and guided his hand up my shirt. It was turning me on to think how long it had probably been since the last time he felt a firm, teenaged titty like mine. I knew his cock had to be aching for me.
“Grandpa,” I cooed, “will you suck on them for me?” I pulled my shirt over my head, and my round, soft tits bounced out.
His eyes fastened on them and he bent his head down and started sucking and licking at my nipples eagerly. I was in heaven! His tongue circled around and around my pert little nipples, and his white whiskers pleasantly scratched my skin.
I unzipped my shorts and wiggled out of them and my panties. I was sitting completely naked on this old guy’s lawn with his mouth on one titty and his hand working the other one.
“I want to see your cock, grandpa!” I demanded.
He unbuckled his belt and slid it off, then pushed his pants and boxers down to reveal his fat cock, pink and throbbing, standing in a thicket of gray hair. I dove forward onto it, swallowing it whole. I’d never done much deep-throating before, but this old grandpa’s gentle manner brought out a beast in me.
I gobbled his cock, forcing my face down till my nose was tickled by his pubes.
He was moaning, which turned me on even more and made me push even harder, choking myself on his veiny rod.
It wasn’t long before he was pulling out, not wanting to cum yet.
“Let me eat that gorgeous young pussy.”
FUCK YEA! I lay back on the grass and spread my legs for him.
“Well look at that” he said, “such a beautiful, young, tight little pussy!”
And then he was tongue deep inside me. Holy fuck!
I’ve never been licked like that! He flipped me over and ate me from behind, too, thrusting his tongue between my asshole and pussy.
“Mmm, grandpa! You eat pussy soooooo good!” I cooed.
“You taste so sweet, little girl!” he gasped, in between slurps.
He was fucking me with his tongue, sliding it in and out of my sopping, wet hole, then swiping it up to tag my clit. It had me shaking and it wasn’t long before I knew I was gonna cum. He ate pussy waaaaay better than the guys at my college! I guess there’s something to be said for experience! I felt close to cumming but I wanted to feel that thick cock inside of me first.
“Fuck me, grandpa” I said, spreading my legs wide, “please!”
He climbed on top of me and slid his cock deep into me and grunted. It felt so good, spreading my tight little pussy open for this mature man who really knew what he wanted.
I think I actually developed a crush for a second there, when his cock was all the way in, threatening to poke right through my belly, throbbing and ready to go to town on me.
He start with slow, even strokes but built up speed quickly. I couldn’t believe it. I was actually fucking my best friend’s grandfather-and it was great! He was slamming away at me with the stamina I would have expected from a much younger man.
“Turn around” he said to me, getting me on my knees, then jamming his giant meat-rod back into my doggy-style.
“Fuuuuuuck” he moaned, “I haven’t done this in YEARS!”
Gripping my hips, he pounded into my with all of his might, and I couldn’t stop myself– I came right there on my knees, ass in the air, muffling my screams into the grass.
I could tell by his frantic, growing grunts that it was his turn to cum next, and I knew what I wanted.
“Grandpa,” I gasped. “I want you to cum on my face!”
The old man pulled his cock out and I laid down underneath him on the lawn. He was kneeling above me and started jerking his cock furiously. I reached up and gently squeezed his balls, feeling them rise as he got closer and closer.
Finally, he moaned loudly and squirted his cum all over my face, off of my chin, onto my tits, and rolling down to my belly. He must have been saving up for a long time! And I mean, how often does a married old man get to fuck at 22 year old like me?
And right then I knew I had to have him again. I slipped him my number and told him I’d be happy to help with “more yard work ANY TIME he wanted”.
He licked his lips and promised he’d need help again in the very near future.
So stayed tuned!