I grew up in a dysfunctional family, my mother had me when she was a teen-ager and she had numerous b/f’s before she met, fell in love with, and married her current husband. We ended up living a crappy two level with a full basement including washer and dryer and a laundry shute that extended from both bathrooms on both levels( that was a big selling point), but it was a rickety old run down house.
My mother’s husband’s father ( Grandpa Ed) came to stay with us when I was 18, I was still living there because I admit it I liked living rent-free and I did not want to go to college yet, plus I had a p/t job, so it’s not like I was totally mooching off of them. Ok maybe I was, but so what I was adorable and sweet, so I deserved it!
My step-dad’s father had some money, so with him there the rent was always paid, as well as the ultities and there was always food, he was a big eater and was generous with his food, but even with those qualities he was an older creepy kind of guy. He was, I guess, in his seventies and he was a real pervert. If he was alone with me he would try to goose me everytime I’d bend over, I’d slap at his hand and he’ld laugh.
He also had a huge collection of really explicit porn magazines and those magazines were always where I would see them, there would be one with a woman’s nude ass looking out at the viewer from the cover on the chair near the kitchen, in the bathroom would just happen to be a magazine opened to some woman spread eagled masturbating her wet shiny hairless pussy, or on the floor near my bedroom would be a torn out picture of some guy fucking a woman as she was bent over a chair, these magazines and pictures seemed to be around a lot, I would throw them in the trash , but those ones I tossed away or new ones would periodically reappear. After a while I got so used to them I didn’t even think about them.
Things only got worse, my mother had to work double shift and my step dad was away from home a lot, he claimed he was working, I knew he was at various strip clubs, word gets around in small towns and supposedly he was boinking some stripper named Louise. My mother turned a blind eye to it, I guess she felt she did not deserve better.
So very often I would be home alone with my Grandpa Ed and he just had a horny vibe about him.
One night I was washing myself in the shower when I just felt like I was being watched, I turned around and I swear I thought I saw the top of someone’s head duck down under the little slit of open window ( the cheap curtains curled up from the humidity of the shower and the window was always cracked open to prevent mold.) So there was an open space there, but I never paid much mind to it, until I saw that head.
However I had a sneaking suspicion it was Grandpa Ed that was peeping on me, the guy was getting more and more interested in me. He would often “accidently” walk in on me when I was peeing in the bathroom. I first would yell at him to go away, as I curled down over my lap, so he could not see anything. After a while he would just stand and gawk and not move, I would toss magazines at him. He’ld leave, but he’ld smile like a pervert.
And he would brush up against me, even when there was a lot of space around us. I tried to not be near him after a while.
One night I woke up feeling very weird like someone had touched me, I turned on the light, but there was no one around. I quickly put on my bathrobe and snuck into the hallway and down to Grandpa Ed’s bedroom, I very slowly and slightly cracked open the door, the light was still on and I saw him laying in his bed, hewas on his side facing the door and I saw his hard cock was exposed through his boxers, it was huge! And really stiff, sticking straight up as he laid there sleeping. I could not believe it, but when I saw that big old dick sticking out of the opening in his boxers I got wet, I mean really wet. I snuck back to my room and closed my door and laid down thinking about that big dick. I knew it was wrong, well not really since we were not blood relatives, but I did call him Grandpa Ed, oh I was very confused and excited. I admit it I rubbed myself because it turned me on, yeah I kept seeing that image until I orgasmed.. I knew I should not be wondering what it would feel like to have the old pervert fuck me, but it laid heavy on my mind.
Within a few days I stopped obsessing over his cock. My mother told me that she was going away on a business trip for two weeks, yeah right, I knew what that meant, she was probably going on a bender, she probably lost her job. She did that a lot.A week or two of partying then a new job.
She told me that Grandpa Ed was in charge, I had to do whatever he told me. I looked at him sitting on the couch and he had a really lecherous smile on his face. I swallowed and wondered what laid in store.
That night was normal, but I had a weird achy feeling in my pussy, it was making me horny and I had no control over it. I was sitting in the den with him and the energy was odd in there very sexual, if you ask me.
I decided to go to bed. I locked my door and put a chair with its back under the knob, as well as I locked my windows, pretty funny since I was on the second floor and unless he magically turned into some comic book hero there was no way was he going to be getting anywhere near my bedroom through the outside window.
I had a very restless sleep, I kept having filthy dreams about him and I would orgasm in my sleep and these dream orgasms were way more intense than any mastubatory orgams I had ever had, an aside here, I never orgasmed with any guys at that point in my life, I guess they just did not know how to hit my clit right. But when I rubbed myself… ohhhh I orgasmed alright!
The next morning I got up and it was one of those terrible rainy days, just torrential rain and a steel grey cloud-filled sky. It was the kind of day where you just wanted to stay in bed or just watch tv.
I took my shower and threw my nightgown and panties down the hamper shute, I realized I had forgotten to bring a towel in with me and I had nothing to cover myself, I seriously thought of ripping down the shower curtain and wrapping myself in that, it was silly, but thankfully I spied a towel lying on the floor, it barely covered my ass and pussy, I figured I would tip-toe out, go down the hallway, up the steps and on to my bedroom. I put my ear to the door trying not to breath hard so I could see if Grandpa Ed was around. I heard nothing, I was ecstatic, I tip-toed/ran lightly and I made my way to the third or fourth step when I heard something, I turned around and there he was at the bottom step, damn I knew he saw my ass and pussy, he was smiling and licking his lips, but he was not looking at my face, I tried to move the towel and I could not believe it the whole stupid thing opened and started falling to the floor, I bent over and picked it up I ran nude up the steps as I tried to cover myself. I heard him walking quickly I ran in my room and frantically tried to lock the door, he pushed on it as I tried to close it.
He got in and I was nude and now unbelievably horny, I knew he was liking what he saw, I saw his pants bulged out in front, I remembered back to his big hard naked cock I saw sticking out of his boxers and I reaqlly started juicing up between my legs.
He went back to the door and locked it. Uh oh I wondered what was going to happen. He told me that I needed some punishment and he held me around my waist and carried/dragged me over to the bed. I was shaking and I was turned on. He told me to get on the bed that he was going to whip my ass. I had a b/f do that to me and I almost orgasmed from it, so even though I was scared I was excited too. I knelt on my knees and offered my ass to Grandpa Ed. First he just rubbed his wrinkled rough hands all over my ass cheeks, round and round, I knew my skin was like silk and I knew my pussy was swollen and dripping wet. I k
new he was really seeing me in a very raunchy erotic pose and that turned
me on greatly, over and over his hands felt my bare ass cheeks, he stopped touching my ass and he ran them up my back, over my arms, down my back, back onto my ass. I was aching for him to touch my pussy, my pussy was on fire and wet and my lips I knew were spread open for him I could feel they were not closed. He rubbed my hips and my thighs under my ass even caressed my calves and feet then back up my legs and finally he touched my pussy right in the open slit, right near my pussy hole, I jumped with arousal, he ran his finger up and down my soft wetness and my succulant silky steamy inner pussy skin, he then rubbed around the exterior of my pussy hole and finally he finger fucked me, he pushed his finger all the way in really slowly and when he was all the way in his two fingers under my ass and his palm over the top of my pussy he wiggled it, and he moved his palm over the top of my pussy, I moaned in pleasure, this was sooooo wrong but so horny!In and out his finger glided, my pussy insides were tight and wrapped around his finger. He took my juices and rubbed them on my ass cheeks, I was super wet.
He stopped I heard the sound of his belt buckle clanging and the sound of the belt running through the loops then I heard nothing. I was excited. Out of no where I felt that leather slap my ass, it was firm, yet not painful it was a sexy slap, he would slap then rub my ass with the leather themn slap over and over he did that. Then he picked up speed and did these firm yet gentle slaps on my ass it was so fast that he vibrated my pussy, he then pushed my back down, my tits were squished onto the sheets my chin was on the bed, making my ass stick up higher, now he spanked my little wet pussy lips with the belt, I was moaning in pleasure I knew I was going to orgasm my pussy got that super swollen feeling, my clit was now ultra sensitive and with a nice slap on my pussy with the belt I orgasmed, he must had known because I felt his finger in my pussy, I just pulasted around his finger. He pulled his finger out and then I heard his pants unzip, he told me he was going to fuck my pussy good. He got on the bed behind me and tried pushing his cock in my very tight swollen pusy hole, he inched his way in, when he got all the way in he groaned. He held me around my hips and fucked my pussy over and over,I felt his hands tightly gripping my hips while his cock really went to town in my pussy. His balls were swinging I knew that because I could hear them moviong and sometimes they’ld slap at me, I was sooo wet that my pussy was slurping, that wet slurpy sound. He liked to pull out and rub his big hard dick under my pussy he’ld rub his head and shaft on my clit I’d tremble and say, “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm” then he’ld pull back his dick and shove it in my pussy hole. Pull it out qick and hard, my pussy hole would close in response and he’ld rub my underside pussy and clity then back in for a hard pussy dip, mmm it felt so gooood. I knew he really liked my pussy when he said he hadn’t felt such a tight hot pussy in a long time and it felt so fucking good. He fucked me until he came, and when he came, it was intense his big hard cock was in so deep that he was touching my g-spot, so he came right against it, a hard gooey shot of cum that made me have the most intense orgasm I felt it to my toes,I felt my own pussy juices shoot back against him, I even spread my knees and arched my ass and pussy up at him, I curved my lower back so that I got an even sexier deeper sensation. I was so horny yet satisfied. He did a very slow pull out after a while. He told me to lay down, I did, he laid his full body on top of mine, he cuddled his groin and flaccid cock and hairy pubes onto my bare smooth tight red from his belt spanking of me ass and we kind of rocked back and forth, he even rubbed the bottom of my feet with the top of his feet and his toes, damn it was sexy. Oh and the things that we did for those next two weeks, mmmmmmmmmmmmm.