I remember when I was a young teen grandpa and I always out in the yard messing around in the garage, whether it be him teaching me to ride the riding lawn mower or paint the vinyl on the siding of the house, either way he was always outside doing something. And I was usually with him.. he always wore blue jeans and a v-neck white T-shirt and was either chewing on sunflower seeds or a wild weed from the yard.
One particular day he seemed off, I noticed him paying extra attention to me looking at me differently than how he used to, maybe it had to do with me beginning my development as a young woman? Either way the atmosphere was different this day, I was in The tool room searching for a flathead screwdriver to open a can of paint when suddenly my grandpa approached me from behind, I remember him right up on me asking me what I was searching for as he put his hand on top of mine. I could feel him breathing down my neck and the nature of his actions was prominently sexual.. I remember freezing as he handed me the flathead screwdriver before walking away.
Little things like that started happening more often as I would catch his gazes becoming more frequent, little comments complimenting me on my teenage build while out in the yard working.. me brushing It off as it being innocent, but boy was I wrong..
That night I remember taking a shower then slipping into my night gown before going to bed. I put a movie on and fell asleep.. I remember waking up to my grandpa biting on my titty with his hand up my gown ,he was fondlind my vagina and grunting as I saw his hand in his tighty whiteys.. as soon as he saw me wake up he would soon leave like a thief in the night.. I remember those events going on for some time… I always ask myself was I dreaming? Until..
One particular night he came to visit me and things took a change, he was biting my breast while fondling my vagina..and I remember it feeling really good but I didn’t want it to..I didn’t understand why it was feeling so good to me as he tickled my vagina , but it made my legs shake and I remember breathing heavy and so confused as to this new feeling I craved..I looked forward to him comming into my bedroom.
The nights that he didn’t come made me sad and I thought should I go to him? I remember those nights laying in bed craving that feeling that only he seemed to bring me
Then he came.. I remember him lifting my gown, doing his usual as far as biting my titty and fondling me making me feel good and make noises he used to make me make, this night I remember him moving from my breast down to my privates , the feelings it made me feel I remember caused me to jerk around and make nose , I remember him moving his hand inside his underwear and grunting while still between my legs before slipping back off into the night.. I would lay there feeling good between my legs and remember wanting more of that feeling he gave me…that slippery feeling he put between my legs felt good and it’s all I though about..
One night he came back and gave me a visit as I woke up to him on my titty, he was tickling my vagina making me feel good and I remember feeing a slight pain as he pushed his finger inside me .. I remember making a nose that made him reach into his underwear, as he was moving his finger in and out of me I remember it starting to feel really good and I couldn’t help but move around , I wanted to scream! I made nosie and it only made him movie his finger inside me more until I couldn’t take it.. I remember making a high pitched nose as I moved my but around and I peed all over his hand. He was grunting while still in side his underwear before standing up and leaving without a word
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jaq9ek/dirty_grandpa_age_play