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Don's Two Weeks With The Bikini Girls

Date: 7/30/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, First Time, Group Sex, Incest, Male / Female Teens, Oral Sex, Virginity, Author: Don'sdick, Rating: 90.8, Source: sexstories.com

afternoon, I’m gonna try to get Grandpa to screw me. It’s time to lose my virginity and learn more. We have almost two weeks and I want to learn as much as I can. What do you think?” “But he’s… Oh God that feels good. Keep rubbing me… right there, oh yessss… mmmm.. Grandpa’s so much older than you… Uhng… mmmm… he probably wouldn’t touch either of us… aghhh… Oh shit, Tara… ooooo… you’re gonna make… meeee… ahhhhh… I’m cummmming, oh, oh, oh, Awwwwww!!!! Ooooooo… Oh, yes, that was so good, so good.” Don sprayed the wall outside their bedroom with more cum than he could ever remember shooting, at one time, in his life. “Damn,” he thought, “Tara wants to get fucked and she’s thinking about me. Her parents would probably kill me, but she better not plant that red-haired pussy in my face… and I wonder what Shelly meant by ‘he probably wouldn’t touch either of us?’ I just watched Tara jack her off… she may be my granddaughter, but I do believe I’d be pretty damned hard pressed to say ‘no’ if she offered me that tight, young virgin pussy.” When Tara glanced toward the window, Don quickly made his way back to his own room and drew his drapes closed. Hastily, he slipped from his room and back downstairs. He made sure to make a little noise in the kitchen, in case one of the girls questioned his whereabouts. DING! He remembered his late wife’s sleeping pills. He had kept them in case he had a sleeping problem, himself. “I wonder if they’re still effective… if I could just figure out a ... way to get some of them down the girls.” His thought was answered when he discovered the pills had only gone ‘out of date’ two months before. “Oh, yeah… I gotta try it, for sure.” He warmed two cups of milk, and a separate one for himself. He called to the girls and told them that hot chocolate would be ready in a few minutes, “Bring my laptop down, too, please!” Extra chocolate syrup was added to the cups, in order to conceal any taste of the pills. Re-dressed in their bikinis, the young nymphs sailed into the kitchen, “Hot chocolate sounds so good, Grandpa; thanks.” Don could tell there was some kind of a contest going on. Both young lovelies smiled, winked, took time to bend over and pick up napkins that had ‘accidentally’ fallen to the floor. The result of that maneuver was showing their fine, smooth asses to Grandpa. He let them decide on a movie to watch, but within fifteen minutes, he sent them to their room, “The walks to the beach must have worn you two out. Both of you are already dozing. We can watch this movie anytime. C’mon, give your ol’ Grandpa a goodnight kiss and go hit the sack.” Shelly gave Don a wonderful hug and kissed his cheek. Tara, on the other hand, yawned, sat in his lap and kissed his lips, full and long, “Thank you for letting me come. I know this is going to be the best vacation of my life.” Before she left his lap, she wiggled her butt on the lump that had formed in his thin shorts, “G’nite, Grandpa… I love you.” Ten minutes later, Don peeked from ...