I went up to the elevator and pressed the button to go up to the eighth floor, where my grandparents live. As I was going up, my breathing became slower and deeper, I wanted to erase the annoyance that made me have to go see them instead of leaving with my friends from the party. I smoothed out my short skirt with my hands and looked at my reflection in the mirror until the elevator stopped.
I opened the door carefully and entered silently. In the darkness of the early morning, I confirmed that the bedroom light was off. I was going to leave again where I had left it when I discovered a flickering light under the living room door. I approached on tiptoes and opened it just enough to peek inside.
My grandfather was sitting in the armchair, looking attentively at an erotic movie. I was aware of my grandfather's insomnia, but I didn't know about his taste for movies that I was used to discovering with my older brothers. I stayed there, looking at my grandfather for a while and then at the movie, until a mix of curiosity and excitement forced me to enter.
What are you doing? I said.
Immediately, he crossed his legs in a vain attempt to hide the bulge in his crotch and looked at me with a guilty expression, stammering an excuse as the trembling of his hands prevented him from changing the channel with the remote control.
Don't tell anyone -he begged, understanding that it was useless to hide the evidence.
I couldn't take my eyes off the bulge in his pants. It was evident that the years hadn't diminished the size of his member... and if they had, it wasn't enough for it not to be extremely exciting.
I don't say anything if you let me see what you have hidden here
Agreed -he said after an eternal pause during which I thought he was going to refuse.
He stood up, taking advantage of the moment to sit down in front of him. He unbuttoned his belt, button and zipper, and pulled out his penis. The hair had disappeared almost completely, and the veins were sticking to his skin under the TV's reflection. I touched his glans with my fingers, and its moisture made me direct the other hand towards my underwear. I walked my hand over the entire fleshy surface, reserving caution at first to gain firmness, and ended up masturbating him clumsily, just like he was doing in the movie behind him.
He lifted his hand and caressed my budding breasts under the shirt. Then, he lifted it gently and palpated my nipples. I looked at him, and checked that he was enjoying it as much as I was.
Why don't you take off your underwear? –he whispered to me–. You'll be more comfortable like that.
I stared stupidly at my sex and discovered that I hadn't stopped caressing it and had sucked on the underwear, so with a smile of apology, I obeyed and started putting my fingers towards my clitoris.
Suck it –he asked me.
I looked at him with some reserve. I had never had a boyfriend before, and it was the first time I saw a cock outside of movies, and less had I touched one. Then, he got down and started licking my nipples while pulling away my hand and caressing my vagina. When his thick fingers became soaked in vaginal fluid, he introduced them carefully into my anus. I wrapped my head around him with my arms and begged him to put them in more roughly. Instead, he made me lie back and, while holding my head with one hand, he introduced his cock into my mouth with the other.
I grabbed it by the base, holding myself up with my elbow, to control the amount of meat I was taking in and avoid choking. With delicacy, my grandfather let me handle his penis at my pleasure and started caressing the inside of my thighs, gradually approaching my anus, where he introduced a finger.
As the minutes passed, I gained confidence and began using my tongue to caress his glans and run over all his cock and testicles, caressing with my hand and lips, sucking, squeezing, and biting. Prior warning, he put aside his sweetness and pierced me with several fingers, introducing them each time faster and deeper, provoking moans of pain that he silenced by pressing my head against his testicles. I noticed his mouth full of cock, and my nose was smashed against his belly. It was hard for me to breathe, but I liked the sensation of power over my grandfather, the uncontrolled power to desexualize those impulses that I thought were asleep.
As suddenly as he had introduced his fingers into my anus, he extracted them and began to masturbate in front of my face. I watched him with my mouth open, caressing his glans with the tip of my tongue until he rewarded me with all his semen, which I collected from my chin so as not to waste a drop, and continued sucking, licking, and drinking until there was nothing left but a flaccid and completely clean cock.
As a reward, he gave me 600 euros and asked me to repeat it again after my 19th birthday (which was in a week), which we were going to celebrate at a motel near his factory. Ecstatic, with the sweet taste of his semen in my throat, I accepted gratefully.
I opened the door carefully and entered silently. In the darkness of the early morning, I confirmed that the bedroom light was off. I was going to leave again where I had left it when I discovered a flickering light under the living room door. I approached on tiptoes and opened it just enough to peek inside.
My grandfather was sitting in the armchair, looking attentively at an erotic movie. I was aware of my grandfather's insomnia, but I didn't know about his taste for movies that I was used to discovering with my older brothers. I stayed there, looking at my grandfather for a while and then at the movie, until a mix of curiosity and excitement forced me to enter.
What are you doing? I said.
Immediately, he crossed his legs in a vain attempt to hide the bulge in his crotch and looked at me with a guilty expression, stammering an excuse as the trembling of his hands prevented him from changing the channel with the remote control.
Don't tell anyone -he begged, understanding that it was useless to hide the evidence.
I couldn't take my eyes off the bulge in his pants. It was evident that the years hadn't diminished the size of his member... and if they had, it wasn't enough for it not to be extremely exciting.
I don't say anything if you let me see what you have hidden here
Agreed -he said after an eternal pause during which I thought he was going to refuse.
He stood up, taking advantage of the moment to sit down in front of him. He unbuttoned his belt, button and zipper, and pulled out his penis. The hair had disappeared almost completely, and the veins were sticking to his skin under the TV's reflection. I touched his glans with my fingers, and its moisture made me direct the other hand towards my underwear. I walked my hand over the entire fleshy surface, reserving caution at first to gain firmness, and ended up masturbating him clumsily, just like he was doing in the movie behind him.
He lifted his hand and caressed my budding breasts under the shirt. Then, he lifted it gently and palpated my nipples. I looked at him, and checked that he was enjoying it as much as I was.
Why don't you take off your underwear? –he whispered to me–. You'll be more comfortable like that.
I stared stupidly at my sex and discovered that I hadn't stopped caressing it and had sucked on the underwear, so with a smile of apology, I obeyed and started putting my fingers towards my clitoris.
Suck it –he asked me.
I looked at him with some reserve. I had never had a boyfriend before, and it was the first time I saw a cock outside of movies, and less had I touched one. Then, he got down and started licking my nipples while pulling away my hand and caressing my vagina. When his thick fingers became soaked in vaginal fluid, he introduced them carefully into my anus. I wrapped my head around him with my arms and begged him to put them in more roughly. Instead, he made me lie back and, while holding my head with one hand, he introduced his cock into my mouth with the other.
I grabbed it by the base, holding myself up with my elbow, to control the amount of meat I was taking in and avoid choking. With delicacy, my grandfather let me handle his penis at my pleasure and started caressing the inside of my thighs, gradually approaching my anus, where he introduced a finger.
As the minutes passed, I gained confidence and began using my tongue to caress his glans and run over all his cock and testicles, caressing with my hand and lips, sucking, squeezing, and biting. Prior warning, he put aside his sweetness and pierced me with several fingers, introducing them each time faster and deeper, provoking moans of pain that he silenced by pressing my head against his testicles. I noticed his mouth full of cock, and my nose was smashed against his belly. It was hard for me to breathe, but I liked the sensation of power over my grandfather, the uncontrolled power to desexualize those impulses that I thought were asleep.
As suddenly as he had introduced his fingers into my anus, he extracted them and began to masturbate in front of my face. I watched him with my mouth open, caressing his glans with the tip of my tongue until he rewarded me with all his semen, which I collected from my chin so as not to waste a drop, and continued sucking, licking, and drinking until there was nothing left but a flaccid and completely clean cock.
As a reward, he gave me 600 euros and asked me to repeat it again after my 19th birthday (which was in a week), which we were going to celebrate at a motel near his factory. Ecstatic, with the sweet taste of his semen in my throat, I accepted gratefully.
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