1. MY SUMMER WITH GRAMPS


    Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    period. Normally, during my time, I bleed fairly heavily. It was obvious that unless Gramps liked a big mess, he'd have to restrain himself from taking his pleasure with me. That put a damper on everything other than my cock sucking lessons. Gramps took it all in stride. Lucky for me that Mama had stuffed a new box of tampons in my suitcase, otherwise... I'd hate to think of it. That was when he saw me with my pack of birth control pills. &#034Kitty,&#034 he said, &#034I know your mama means well and all that, but ya don't need those pills.&#034 &#034I'll get pregnant.&#034 &#034If ya was at home, fucking a dozen boys every day, yeah, sooner or later, you'd get knocked up. But that's not the case here.&#034 &#034Why not?&#034 &#034Well, a few years back, after being falsely accused of fathering some whore's bastard, I had a vasectomy,&#034 he declared. &#034A what?&#034 &#034A vasectomy. You know, I had my balls clipped. Now I shoot nothing but blanks! So I can't get ya pregnant, no matter how many times or when I fuck you.&#034 &#034Really?&#034 &#034Really. Now, those pills mess with your natural hormones and natural cycle. So while you're here, don't take them. Put them in your suitcase and forget them. You can start up again when it's time for ya to go home.&#034 I had no reason not to trust Gramps, so I stashed the pills in my suitcase. Having nothing better to do I suppose, he decided that we needed to tend to the garden. He told me to get dressed and to follow him. ...
    Other than the few minutes when Mabel had showed up unexpectedly, it was the first time I was allowed to be dressed since I'd gotten there... well, not exactly, sometimes he liked to see me in my thong panties, but they were never on for very long. Let me tell you, fucking is a lot more fun than weeding the freaking garden! It was really hot out in the sun! Not only that, but there were icky bugs and things everywhere! I nearly croaked from the heat, but it didn't seem to bother Gramps in the least. He was sweating, that's for sure, but I was drenched with sweat and totally miserable. At last it was getting too hot for even Gramps and he suggested that we knock off for the day and do something that was more fun. I had already given him one blowjob, kneeling in the dirt out in the blazing sun, so I figured he wanted me blowing him in the house where it was cooler. Returning to the house, I really needed a bath or shower in the worse way, but Gramps said not to bother, that he something else in mind. He threw together some items in a picnic basket and thrust it into my hands. He then dragged me out to the barn, where he pulled out his Mule, a four‑wheeled vehicle about the size of a golf cart that had a small pickup bed in the back. I got in and we were off into the woods. Bouncing about, racing through the woods was a lot fun! Except for being screwed, it was the most fun I'd had since I had gotten there a few days before. After riding for a while, we came to small clearing that ...
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