Katie couldn't sleep. Working the long shift at the swimwear store the following day she'd gone to bed early but sleep would not come. She thought of her grandmother in the next room. She'd said goodnight to her as she passed in the hall but maybe one of her special goodnight cuddles was what she really needed to help bring sleep on.
At 19, she was long past a goodnight kiss and a story but "Nanny" knew just how to settle her troubled granddaughter and Katie had to admit, she needed a special cuddle badly. Climbing out of bed she looked at her reflection. The pink cami she wore could stretch down over her hips and she often wore 'it' alone to bed. Tonight before bed she'd put on a pair of short pyjama bottoms but they looked silly in the mirror so she quickly removed them, pulled her cami down to show some modesty and headed to her grandmother's room.
Helen was still awake. Sitting up in bed, she was completing a crossword and waiting for her husband, Walter to join her. When Katie appeared at her door she looked over her horn rimmed glasses and smiled at her beautiful granddaughter. She was really laying it on, she thought. Katie stood in the doorway looking sheepish. She held her teddy in one hand and was sucking the thumb of the other. "Can't you sleep sweetheart?" She asked her granddaughter. Katie shook her head. "Would you like to jump in bed with Nanny for a little while?" To this Katie nodded and ran excitedly to the bed and dove under the sheets next to her grandmother.
Helen put her crossword aside and placed an arm around Katie who in turn nestled her head into her grandmother's shoulder. Helen had turned 65 that year. She and Walter had taken guardianship of their granddaughter when she was only a child after her parents were killed in a car accident. They were grateful to have her. She was the spitting image of her mother and a constant yet thankful reminder of the daughter they'd lost.
"Can you tell me a story Nanny?" Katie asked as she casually ran a hand across her grandmother's breast. At the first onset of menopause she and Walter had taken it as not an end to her womanhood but a beginning to sexual liberation. Walter saw it as and end to the necessity of birth control and Helen decided to treat herself to a couple of cosmetic changes, namely the large breast implants Cassie was now admiring.
"What story would you like honey?" Helen asked her, knowing full well which one she'd ask for.
"Um, the one about you, me and Mommy."
"Well," Helen began. "The beautiful, amazing fact about women is when we are born we already have all the eggs we'll ever have inside us. Now you know you came from an egg inside your Mommy and your Mommy came from an egg inside me." Katie placed a leg over her grandmother's, moving her body alongside the older woman. She rested her head on Helen's breast. Helen continued, stroking Katie's hair. "So that means when your Mommy was inside my womb, you were inside your Mommy, inside me. You were once inside my womb sweety, isn't that a wonderful thought?"
Katie had heard the story many times. It was the precursor to their "special cuddles" but the biological fact still did amaze her. Helen was wearing a white seethrough baby doll with a pink ribbon bow holding it together at her breasts. Katie had been playing with the ribbon and now pulled it undone allowing her grandmother's large tits to be exposed fully. She looked up at her grandmother's face while moving her mouth to hover over her hard nipple. "Would you like me to go back inside your womb Nanny?" She asked as she took her grandmother's nipple into her mouth and began to suckle.
"Oh very much so sweety," Helen panted as she felt Cassie's hand press against her now wet vagina.
Helen cupped her other breast and pinched her nipple. She spread her legs and allowed her granddaughter to slide her fingers into her panties, finding her waxed hairless pussy, slick with juice and hot to the touch. Katie loved her Nanny's pussy. She loved the smell, she loved the taste but she especially loved the feel of it and what she could do with it. It was what she was venturing to do now. She began with two fingers, sliding them deep inside her. Pulling out she coated her hand in Helen's wetness and and slid back inside, this time with four fingers. Helen let out a gasp and arched her back, throwing her head backwards. "Yes Katie, that's it baby," she encouraged her granddaughter and Katie, emboldened, moved her thumb into position alongside her fingers. Helen's cunt enveloped her granddaughters hand with ease, pulling it into her further with each thrust of the arm.
Her whole hand up to the wrist was now fully inside Helen's cunt, she wrapped her mouth around her nipple and sucked as hard as she could, knowing what pleased her grandmother the most. The stabbing motion from Katie's assault was pushing Helen backwards on the bed, her head knocking against the bedhead. The sound was heard by Walter who was just finishing a teleconference in his study. Curious to discover the source of the noise he headed upstairs to investigate.
Walter paused in the hallway just short of his bedroom. The noises coming from inside were unmistakably the sounds of sex. "Katie can't sleep again!" He thought to himself and crept closer to the doorway, not wanting to disturb the women's lovemaking. When he reached the open door he peered around the frame to spy on the proceedings. His wife lay on her back, legs spread and her feet in the air. She was holding her own ankles as Katie, on her knees before her, fisted her cunt furiously. Katie's hairless pussy and asshole stared back at Walter. He could see the glint of wetness on his granddaughter slit and ached to taste it.
At 68, Walter Fisk was still as virile as he'd ever been. He dared not enter the room. Katie and his wife had begun their special relationship more than a year before and he and Helen were open to talking about it. Katie had made the first move on her grandmother and both he and Helen agreed they would leave it up to Katie if she wanted Walter to participate. Therefore, even with the erotic scene occurring in his own bed he would limit himself to voyeurism and masturbation, the next best thing to participation.
Katie had succeeded in making her grandmother cum. The women were oblivious to Walter masturbating in the doorway as Katie extracted her hand from Helen and removed her own cami. She spread her legs between Helen's and managed to slide her cunt against her grandmother's. Scissoring, the women ground their slick, hairless pussies together. Labial lips kissing like mouths. Their clits connected, each stimulating the other. Walter was on the verge of cumming. His eyes fixed on the women, the tanned skin of his wife and the porcelain whiteness of Katie. A 46 year age difference now linked at the cunt in his bedroom. Katie's moans of pleasure were replaced with stifled screams as she began to cum. Her vaginal walls contracted then released a flow of wetness, squirting against and inside her grandmother's gaping pussy. Walter cupped a hand over the end of his cock and began cumming into the palm, all the while imagining cumming inside his granddaughter.
Walter quickly made his way to the bathroom to clean up. Wrapped in each others arms, Katie and Helen heard the toilet flush down the hall. "Why doesn't Grandpa want to fuck me Nanny?" Katie asked. The question came out of the blue and surprised Helen.
"Sweetheart! Is that what you think?"
"He's never shown any interest in me!" Katie responded, absently caressing her grandmother's nipple again.
"Oh darling believe me he does want you, he's just waiting for you to be ready that's all."
Katie looked up at Helen with excited eyes. "So we could have special cuddles with Grandpa as well?"
Helen nodded and stroked Katie's blonde hair. "That's right sweetheart. Maybe you could show Grandpa you're interested. I know, why don't you tease him a little, I think he'd like that."
"I will Nanny, I'd love Grampy to join us. I'll start thinking of things to do straight away."
"Good girl," Helen stated and kissed Katie on the head. "Now come on off to bed now, you've got work tomorrow."
Katie kissed Helen on the lips and taking her teddy and cami walked back to her room. Walter entered directly and got into bed next to his wife. Helen said nothing of the conversation with Katie. The smell of sex was heavy in the room and even though both had just cum, when the lights were out, Walter and Helen were quick to fuck.
Katie slept soundly. In the morning she showered in her en suite and chose her outfit for the day. White leggings and a pink off the shoulder top. Katie looked in her underwear drawer and found a pair of white seam-free panties and a white lace bra. After dressing she looked at herself in the mirror. She could see a panty line, something she despised. About to change her choice of panties she thought of her grandfather. Here was the first opportunity to tease him she figured, why not take it? She chose some shoes and headed down to breakfast.
Helen and Walter were already up and dressed. Helen was playing tennis at the club and was wearing a white one piece tennis outfit, Walter in his everyday suit. "Nanny can you see my panties through these leggings?" Katie asked as she entered the open plan kitchen and dining room. She stood in the center of the room between her grandparents and waited for a response.
Helen thought she knew what Katie was up to straight away. "Oh sweety I don't have my glasses on, can you ask your grandfather?" She answered, concealing her smirk.
Katie walked over to Walter, seated at a stool reading the newspaper. She kissed him on the cheek, bade him a good morning and repeated the question. "Grampy, can you see my panties? You know I don't like a VPL!" She lifted her top to give him a full view and with her legs together pushed her ass out, presenting herself to her grandfather.
Walter tried to contain himself. He stared at his granddaughter's small rounded ass, the leggings so tight they disappeared into her crack. He could see the lump of her pussy between her legs. There was no VPL that he could make out. Walter swallowed the lump that had appeared in his throat. "Ah no princess. You look fine to me."
"What about the front then?" Katie stated and turned to give her grandfather another view. The bulge of her pussy looked amazing. Katie pulled her leggings up and accentuated the mound, the material wedging inside her pussy lips creating the cameltoe look. Walters jaw dropped, he'd give all his millions to just press his face into her crotch then and there.
"No princess, as I said. I can't see your panties," Saying the word out loud sent him over the edge. Blood ran from his head to his cock and he felt weak. He was a grown man with a world of experience and was being humbled by his 19 year old granddaughter.
"OK, thanks Grampy. Oh by the way, can you give me a lift to work, my car's out of gas!" She asked.
"Of course princess, whenever you're ready." He replied, glad to spend more time with her. Helen smiled at Katie in the background.
When Walter's Bentley pulled up outside Katie's swimwear store. Katie leaned across and kissed her grandfather on the cheek and got out. As she closed the door behind her she caught a glimpse of her ass in the side mirror and wasn't happy. She opened the door to the back seat and climbed back in.
"What's wrong honey?" Walter turned and asked, concerned by her action.
"Oh Grampy I'm not happy with these panties. I know you said you couldn't see them but I want to change them anyway." She took off her shoes. "No peeking Grandpa!" Katie chuckled and began removing her leggings.
Walter was shocked at what was happening. His granddaughter was taking off her pants in his backseat. He so wanted to look, to climb back there and help her, to possibly fuck her but he kept his eyes up. He didn't even risk a look in the rear-view mirror in the chance she'd spot him and accuse him of being a dirty old man.
Finally Katie had put her leggings back on, minus her panties which she now held in her hand. "Grandpa, all I have is my phone. I can't take these into work with me. Can you hold onto them and I'll get them form you later?" And as if he would be doing her a massive favor, added. "Pleeease?"
Walter, his hands shaking took the warm panties from his granddaughter and she again leaned over and kissed him. Her lips soft and warm against his cheek.
"Thanks Grampy, I love you!" Jumping from the car she ran across the road and Walter watched her enter the swimwear store.
Walter sat in the car looking at the white satin panties now in his hands. He placed them on his lap and drove around the next corner off the main road. Stopping the car he lifted the panties and examined them. His cock was hard. He lifted them to his face and inhaled. They smelled of soap and perfume, not having been worn long enough for her sex scent to have attached. The desire to masturbate was great but the thought felt wrong, seedy almost. He wanted to honor his granddaughter, to thank her in some way for the gift. He looked at his suit jacket pocket and the handkerchief contained therein. Pulling it out he cast it aside and folded her panties into a triangle and replaced them in his pocket. Angling the mirror down he looked at his reflection and proudly smiled at the panties' appearance. Today would be a good day at work, he told himself.
Apart from the panties incident with her grandfather, another event during Katie's day stood it out from others. Mid afternoon a couple entered the store, the female obviously much older than the male. She assumed they were husband and wife and apart from catching the 30 something guy looking at her crotch on a couple of occasions, they seemed to be quite normal. When the man asked her help to suggest a bikini for the woman, she used it as a chance to promote the new line of string bikini's the store stocked. The commission she made on each sale was huge and to her delight, the woman bought one. The interesting thing was that when she conversed with each of them they spoke as if they were a couple, yet after an altercation in the changing rooms, she learned they were in fact mother and son. Katie knew what she shared with her grandmother and soon, (she hoped) her grandfather was incestuous but here was another family seeming to have a similar relationship. Maybe it was more common than she'd assumed. She hoped so.
The string swimsuit line inspired something in Katie. She mentioned she loved them to the Rep later in the day and was surprised to be offered a number of items gratis. She'd made plans for Walter to pick her up after work and 5pm she was back in his Bentley, excited to tease him further.
"Grampy!" Katie exclaimed when she saw her panties openly displayed in her grandfather's suit pocket. "Did you have them there all day?"
"Of course princess, I was proud to."
"That's so naughty Grandpa. No one noticed? You're lucky they weren't dirty ones!" She joked, planting the idea of her dirty panties in her grandfather's mind.
Walter felt his cock stirring as he admired his granddaughter before pulling into the traffic. "What's in the bag honey?' He asked after noticing the swim store carry bag she held between her legs.
"Oh just some freebies. I picked out something for you, me and Nanny. I'll show you when we get home."
"Did you want to put your panties in there princess?" Walter asked hoping she'd allow him to keep them.
Katie smiled back at her grandfather. "No that's OK Grampy. You can keep them if like. They look good there!"
Walter did like. And his cock grew further as they drove.
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"There's a letter for you Katie darling," Helen said when Walter and her had arrived home and settled. "It's from my old sorority. You know your mother would be so proud you've decided to join."
"Oh cool Nanny and I've got something for you and Grampy as well." Katie replied, reaching into the carry bag and removing the few items. She held up matching pink and a green string bikinis. "Which color would you like Nanny?"
Walter's eyebrows raised at the sight of the swimsuits. There was no substance to them, barely there at all. He looked forward to seeing his wife and granddaughter beside the pool.
"Oooh they're lovely sweety. I don't mind, you decide." Helen answered.
Katie handed her the pink and kept the green for herself.
"Well you girls are going to look lovely I'm sure," Walter said and made to head towards the study.
"Oh wait Grampy. I've got something for you too!' Katie exclaimed and reached back into the bag. She retrieved a yellow thong, slightly larger than the bikini to accommodate male genitals and handed it to her grandfather.
Walter held the thong up between two fingers. "I can't wear this. I'm an old man," he protested but Helen was quick to counter.
"Yes you will Walt! If you want to see us in our new bikini's, you have to do the same." She turned to Katie. "Right sweety?"
"Right Nanny." Katie said, approaching Walter and wrapping her arms around his neck. "Please Grampy, will you wear it for me?"
Katie's body was pressed against his, he was powerless. "Well how can I say no to you princess?" He said and kissed her on the forehead before leaving for the study.
Katie opened the envelope form the sorority emblazoned with the Pi Epsilon Epsilon insignia and read the letter. It was an acceptance note, welcoming her into the sorority and detailing the date and time of pledge week. As a legacy pledge she wouldn't need to follow the application criteria of providing a cum facial photo that the other girls did but it suggested she may like to do so despite the fact, (to feel more included.) After Helen had read the letter as well, the two women looked at each other and came up with the same idea. It would be a perfect opportunity to include Walter in their lovemaking and Katie decided to get right onto it.
Katie changed out of her leggings and into a pink skater dress. She didn't bother to put on underwear in the hope of an opportunity to flash Walter. Standing at her bathroom sink and removing her makeup she came up with an idea. Taking off one of her earrings she held it above the drain hole and let go. Looking down the drain she could see the glint of gold in the pipe and turning with a cheeky smirk went off to find her grandfather.
Walter and Helen were enjoying a coffee in the living room when Katie entered complaining of her clumsiness.
"I guess we can call a plumber," Walter proclaimed.
"Nonsense!" Helen protested, sensing Katie was up to something. "Surely you can undo a pipe and fetch it for your granddaughter Walter."
Katie climbed upon Walter's lap, again wrapping her arms around his neck. She knew she was sitting directly on his cock, soft, yet a slight lump against her rear. He though had no idea she wore no panties. Her bare pussy and buttocks pressing down on his groin. "Oh pleeease Grampy. Would you get it for me? It's my favorite earring. I'd be so grateful!"
"Well I'll see what I can do then honey," he capitulated, a little apprehensive about his plumbing abilities.
When Walter had found what he thought would be the necessary implements in the garage he joined Katie in her en-suite. She was sitting up on the vanity waiting, her bare legs swinging below her. Walter looked down the plughole to ascertain the earring was still there, then placed a bucket beneath the pipe and lay down to allow himself access. As he attached the wrench to the pipe he noticed Katie climb down and stand at the vanity, obviously looking in the mirror. Walter looked at the white skin of her foot brushing against his arm. Her shins, her cute little knees and further up. His eyes marveled at her slim thighs and then he saw it, under her short pink skirt, she wasn't wearing panties. Her bare sex on display for anyone to see. No, not anyone. Just him.
"Is it hard Grampy?" Katie asked, startling Walter. She squatted down next to him and Walter forced his eyes back under the sink.
"What? No of course not! Why would you ask that?" As soon as he answered he realized what she was actually asking about and blushed. A 68 year old man, embarrassed by his granddaughter over a double entendre, how ridiculous, he thought.
"I mean the pipe. Is it hard to get off?" She wrapped her arms around her knees and Walter knew how visible her vagina would be in this position yet he dared not look. Katie knew it too. She'd felt his eyes on her legs, up her skirt. Now she wanted him to look at her again, closer this time. Close enough to touch, to smell.
Walter had loosened the coupling and no longer needed the wrench. "Ah no princess, I've almost got it, here can you hold this?" He passed her the wrench and made the mistake of taking a peek. The sight was stunning. His granddaughters 19 year old pussy only a foot from his gaze. The folds of her sex, the wetness, clearly visible. She must have been aware, he thought. He quickly diverted his eyes back up to hers.
"Ha! Grampy! Did you just look up my skirt?" Katie took the wrench and quickly pulled her skirt down between her legs, covering her vagina.
"What? No, I.." But as he tried to think of something to say the pipe came loose and the earring fell into his hand. Katie noticed it immediately and squealed in delight as Walter handed it to her.
"Oh Grampy thank you so much." She climbed atop her grandfather in a hug, laying her body along his and kissing him on the cheek. The contact was only for an instant but Walter was aware of every sensation. Her hands on his shoulders, the warmth of her kiss on his cheek, her small breasts against his chest and her crotch pressing upon his waist above his ridiculously hard penis. And then she was off. "You're my hero Grampy. I'll go downstairs and sterilize it!" She left the bathroom and Walter to his thoughts.
Walter sat up and looked at the small wet patch on his shirt where his granddaughters vagina had pressed against him. He felt the same sense of pride he had with the panties in his lapel pocket. Again she'd stamped him with her love, another tease obviously hinting at more. He'd play her game. He'd play any game she proposed. He looked forward to her next move.
After dinner Walter and Helen retired to the living room to read, Katie entered and asked if she could watch television in there and her grandparents had no objection. Laying on her front on the lush carpet before the TV, Katie flicked through the channels. Walter could no longer concentrate on his book with his granddaughter again flaunting her wares before him. Helen too gave up her magazine and admired the young girl before her.
Katie's pink mini barely stretched below her buttocks. Her legs were parted, her knees bent, she swung her feet back and forth, left to right as she grew impatient trying to find a program that interested her. "Why don't you try a DVD honey?" Helen suggested, knowing full well where the DVD's were kept.
"Good idea Nanny," Katie responded and got up on hands and knees and crawled to the cabinet beneath the television. The skirt rode up on her behind revealing her bare buttocks. Her small puckered anus sat between, almost winking at her grandmother for suggesting the DVD's.
Katie swung her ass from side to side suggestively, knowing full well her bare pussy was on display to her grandparents and becoming hornier by the fact. Helen looked from her granddaughter to Walter's slack jaw and smiled. She could see the erection in his pants. Time for more teasing, she thought. "Oh Katie sweety. Did you know you're not wearing panties darling?"
Katie turned around to look at Helen a little dismayed she'd somehow put an end to her show. "Um no Nanny. I forgot!"
"Well maybe you should put some on, you don't want to give your grandfather a heart attack do you?" Helen stated.
"But then I'd have to go all the way upstairs Nanny."
"OK well I'll tell you what. I was just about to go and have a shower, you can wear mine if you'd like."
"Oh yes please Nanny, which ones do you have on?" Katie asked understanding where her grandmother was going with this. Helen placed down her magazine and stood between her husband and Katie and lifted her tennis skirt up around her waist revealing her small white cotton panties.
"Will these be fine honey?" Helen asked.
"Oh yes Nanny, I like those panties."
"Oh good," she replied and began taking off her underwear in front of her family. When she passed them to Katie it was too much for Walter. Standing up, his erection proudly tenting the front of his pants he took Helen by the arm and began leading her to the stairs.
"Enjoy your movie Katie, Nanny and I will be upstairs if you need us!" He proclaimed as he pushed Helen before him on the stairway. Out of sight of Katie he lifted Helen's skirt, allowing him to stare into his wife's ass as she ascended the stairs.
Once at the top his hand went between her legs from behind and pressed against her anus and now dripping vulva. Helen turned and pushed Walter against the wall, her lips finding his and her hand reaching for his cock. Walter undid his belt and button and let his pants fall to the floor at his feet. Helen took hold of the shaft and lowered her mouth onto her husband. She clasped her lips around the head and began masturbating him into her mouth. Walter placed both hands either side of Helen's head and caressed her hair, massaging her scalp. He would cum quickly he knew. The days events and the show just now put on for him in the living room were enough for any man to prematurely ejaculate and he was no exception. The feeling of his wife's mouth was all encompassing, the world around him was irrelevant. He was aware of nothing but the pleasure at his groin. He had no idea Katie was ascending the stairway. He was oblivious to her standing at the top step. Only as Helen's skillful masturbating and oral prowess brought Walter to orgasm inside her mouth did he become aware of his granddaughter.
He and Helen turned to the girl as she lifted her skirt and pulled down Helen's panties. Once they were off she walked up to Walter and handed him his wife's underwear and kissed him on the cheek. "Can you hold these for Nanny, looks like she has her hands full. I'm going to bed, I'm so sleepy."
Helen stood, swallowing Walter's cum in the process. "Don't I get a kiss goodnight sweety?" She asked.
Katie turned and approached her grandmother, stopping only when their bodies were touching. With her eyes on Walter, Katie leaned in and pressed her lips to Helen's. Walter looked on stunned. His pants still around his feet, his cock retaining it's erect state. Katie's mouth lingered on Helen's. It was not a good night kiss. It was a kiss between lovers. Helen's lips parted and Katie's tongue entered her grandmother's. She sampled her grandfather's semen and liked what she tasted. She pulled away licking her lips. "See you in the morning," she hummed as she sauntered to her room. Walter was delirious.
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Today was the day, thought Katie as she stretched in bed, the sun highlighting dust motes in the warm air coming through the open window. Today she and her grandfather would fuck, or he'd at least cum on her face for a photo to send to the sorority. Either way, the day was going to be hot, the perfect weather for lounging poolside in her new swimsuit. For lounging in front of her grandfather in her new swimsuit.
Helen was way ahead of Katie. Already wearing her string bikini with a sarong around the waist, she was preparing a fruit platter for breakfast for the family. Katie entered without the modesty of her grandmother. Dressed only in the green swimsuit, she expected to see her grandfather in the kitchen and was disappointed to find him absent. "Nanny, where's Grampy?" She asked, a frown on her forehead and her bottom lip poking out.
"Relax darling, he's on the phone with a client. He'll be out shortly," Helen reassured her. "I see great minds think alike," she added, referring to Katie's swimsuit. Katie smiled and looked down at her body. Her small breasts, the nipples covered by tiny triangles of transparent nylon. Over her flat belly to her pubic bone, the bikini bottom cut so low it only just rose above her hairless slit. She looked up to her grandmother and admired the mature woman's body.
"Do you think Grampy will like us Nanny?" Katie asked moving closer to her grandmother as she held up a strawberry for her. Opening her mouth she allowed Helen to place the fruit between her lips and bit down. Helen popped the remainder in her own mouth.
"Oh I'm sure he'll like us sweety," Helen replied. "Why don't you help me bring all this out to the pool, we'll wait for him out there."
Walter got off the phone satisfied he'd just secured a new employee that would benefit his firm. A brash accountant known for his mastery of tax law, he'd have to confirm the appointment over dinner that night but felt it merely a formality. Feeling 10 foot tall and bulletproof he looked at the swimming thong Helen had thrown on his desk and was brought back to earth. How could he wear such a thing? He thought. Although carrying some extra weight around the belly, his body wasn't unhealthy. He was tanned like his wife yet he did look all of his 68 years. Some said of him he had a resemblance to Richard Nixon but he couldn't see it himself. "Oh to hell with it!" Walter exclaimed and began to disrobe. If wearing this tiny swimsuit was the price to pay to get him closer to his granddaughters jewel, then he'd pay it.
Sucking in his gut, Walter exited the double glass doors and presented himself to his wife and granddaughter poolside. Any apprehension he'd felt was abandoned when he was greeted with a wolf whistle from Helen and clapping from Katie. "Give us a twirl honey," Helen demanded and Walter obliged, revealing the thong in all it's glory from behind.
Katie sucked juice from the fruit she'd been eating off her fingers and ran towards Walter. Wrapping her arms around his neck she kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you for wearing it Grampy. I knew you'd like it if you gave it a chance. The hug lingered. Her small breasts were pressed to Walters chest. Her flat belly against his as yet still soft cock. Walter's hands linked across the small of Katie's back, the softness of her skin, the smell of her hair, the closeness of her young body. It was too much. Walter's cock began to swell.
If it had been months earlier, before Helen and Katie had started their own intimacy, he'd have been ashamed and horrified at himself and her potential reaction. Now, after the events of the last couple of days. After her obvious teasing and overt sexual displays, he was proud of his erection. He wanted her to feel it against her. He wanted her to see it again. It was Katie who broke the hug. She'd felt his cock but she didn't look at it or even acknowledge it as she took Walter by the hand and led him to a sun lounge. "You just relax Grampy, I'll get you some fruit."
Walter looked down at his erection, The sheer material of the thong was such that it stretched with his cock, containing his penis inside. He had to agree that although it was impractical as a public swimsuit, it was comfortable and laying on his back, hard-on proudly displayed, quite flattering. Walter looked to Helen, gestured to his cock and then Katie and shrugged as if to question whether the girl had even noticed his erection. Helen smiled and lay back on her lounge enjoying the sun and the show which she knew was about to start.
Katie did her best to accentuate her ass as she bent over the table gathering a plate of fruit for her grandfather. She could feel his eyes on her, she parted her legs and leaned further over the table. She wondered whether Walter could see her asshole in this position. It would only be covered by the thin string of the thong, or was it the bulge of her pussy his eyes lingered on? Either way the feeling was making her wet. She could feel the slickness as she moved. Turning back she watched his eyes slowly trail up her body to her face. "I know what else you need Grampy!" She exclaimed and Walter hoped she meant her. "Sunscreen!"
Katie sat next to her grandfather on the lounge and handed him the plate of fruit. Still she willfully ignored his erection. "You eat up Grampy, I'll put the sunscreen on you. We don't want you to get burnt now do we?" She stated as she opened the bottle and squeezed lotion into the palm of her hand. Katie began on Walters shoulders, massaging the trapezius and down onto his deltoids, then the rest of each arm. Walter continued to eat the strawberries, melons and grapes as Katie lathered lotion onto his chest, running her fingers through the grey hair on his pecs. She moved on to his stomach, her hands maneuvering so close to his hard cock, now leaking pre-cum through the material, yet she didn't comment. She moved to her grandfathers feet and began on his shins up to his knees. Helen placed a hand between her own legs and clutched at her breast as Katie climbed between Walters legs and began applying sunscreen to his thighs. And only then, as she reached his groin did she acknowledge her grandfather's cock.
"Grampy! What's that?" She exclaimed in mock horror. "Why is it hard?" Katie looked back to Helen, now with her legs splayed, fingers rubbing her crotch. "Nanny look at Grampy's cock! Why is it hard?"
"I think it might be you that did it sweety," Helen responded.
Katie looked at Walter. "Is that true Grampy? Did I make you hard?"
Walter could only nod.
"Can I touch it Grampy?" Cassie asked as Walter exhaled the breath he'd been holding in anticipation.
"Oh yes princess, I'd like that very much!"
Helen had wedged her bikini bottoms between her labia and was squeezing both breasts as she watched on. Katie discarded the sunscreen bottle and pulled aside Walter's thong. His penis now free, it stood erect, pointing at the target of it's fascination, his granddaughter. Katie touched her first cock. One small hand gripped the shaft mid way up and the other cupped her grandfather's large balls. To this she was amazed. "Oh Grampy, they're so heavy! Does that mean they're full of cum?" Walter was about to answer but she didn't wait for a response. Katie plunged her head down onto his cock. The bulbous purple head passed through her lips and entirely filled her mouth. It was bigger than Katie had expected, she'd imagined devouring it's complete length like she'd seen in pornography, but the head was bigger than her throat could accept. Walter wasn't complaining. Her mouth was so warm and wet and soft. Her hand, now slowly stroking up and down as saliva lubricated it's journey, felt better than his own.
Helen had seen enough. Katie's ass, directed her way, beckoned for her attention. As Walter watched her she knelt down behind her granddaughter and pulled the string of her green bikini aside. Spreading Katie's ass cheeks Helen gazed lovingly on her granddaughters anus, a darker hue against the backdrop of her blindingly white skin. The wetness from Katie's vagina had glistened her asshole. A sexual glazed donut hole, awaiting Helen's tongue. Katie gasped and allowed Walter's cock to pop out of her mouth as Helen's tongue dug deep into her most intimate of holes. "Oh yesss, Nanny. Eat my ass," she exclaimed before returning to Walter's cock, licking the eye and up and down the shaft.
With everyone's mouth full but his, Walter grew hungry for cunt. Sidling down between Katie's legs he interrupted the session momentarily. Helen lost her access to Katie's anus but was taken by the hand by Walter and after first kissing him on the mouth to share the taste, was positioned above her husbands face. Katie held Walter's cock at her pussy. She lowered her lips upon the head and smeared herself along it's length. It seemed too large for entry. Her labia gripped the shaft like an undersized hot dog bun, she felt there was no way it would fit inside her. Walter grasped his cock and held it vertical as he feverishly sucked on Helen's cunt, her juices dripping down his neck. Katie guided the tip of her grandfather's cock to her opening and allowed gravity to do the rest.
The feeling was unlike anything Katie had experienced. She'd fingered herself, she'd used a dildo, her grandmother had even masturbated her, yet the sensation of male flesh penetrating her was overwhelming. To her delight she could accommodate Walter's length completely. She lifted both feet up onto the lounge, squatting over her grandfather, impaling herself over and again on his cock. Helen gripped the back of Walter's head and pulled his face into her cunt. His tongue was long and experienced and her orgasm came as he slid a fingertip inside her ass and clenched a buttock.
Katie could feel her orgasm building. She wanted Walter to see it happen. "Nanny I'm going to cum!" She screamed, unable to contain herself. Helen climbed off Walter and knelt down beside. Katie leaned back and allowed Walter's cock to slide out which Helen deftly grasped and continued masturbating. Katie slapped a hand against her cunt and flicked her fingers across her clitoris as she came, squirting Walter's cock and Helen's hand with her cummy nectar. Walter began to cum. Jet after jet of semen sprayed his stomach and chest. Katie moved in wrapping her hand around Helen's and helped her grandmother extract the last of his flow. A beautiful family moment.
Helen kissed Katie on the lips. "We're so proud of you sweety," then looking to Walter. "Aren't we darling?"
"We certainly are," Walter replied. "You've become an exceptional young lady. We're going to miss you when you go to college."
"Oh shit Nanny, we forgot to take my cum facial photo!" Katie gasped to which Walter looked quizzical.
Helen smiled and placed an arm around her granddaughter. "Don't worry, If I know your grandfather we won't have to wait long for another opportunity." She again looked to Walter. "Isn't that right darling?"
To which Walter nodded wholeheartedly.
The end.
At 19, she was long past a goodnight kiss and a story but "Nanny" knew just how to settle her troubled granddaughter and Katie had to admit, she needed a special cuddle badly. Climbing out of bed she looked at her reflection. The pink cami she wore could stretch down over her hips and she often wore 'it' alone to bed. Tonight before bed she'd put on a pair of short pyjama bottoms but they looked silly in the mirror so she quickly removed them, pulled her cami down to show some modesty and headed to her grandmother's room.
Helen was still awake. Sitting up in bed, she was completing a crossword and waiting for her husband, Walter to join her. When Katie appeared at her door she looked over her horn rimmed glasses and smiled at her beautiful granddaughter. She was really laying it on, she thought. Katie stood in the doorway looking sheepish. She held her teddy in one hand and was sucking the thumb of the other. "Can't you sleep sweetheart?" She asked her granddaughter. Katie shook her head. "Would you like to jump in bed with Nanny for a little while?" To this Katie nodded and ran excitedly to the bed and dove under the sheets next to her grandmother.
Helen put her crossword aside and placed an arm around Katie who in turn nestled her head into her grandmother's shoulder. Helen had turned 65 that year. She and Walter had taken guardianship of their granddaughter when she was only a child after her parents were killed in a car accident. They were grateful to have her. She was the spitting image of her mother and a constant yet thankful reminder of the daughter they'd lost.
"Can you tell me a story Nanny?" Katie asked as she casually ran a hand across her grandmother's breast. At the first onset of menopause she and Walter had taken it as not an end to her womanhood but a beginning to sexual liberation. Walter saw it as and end to the necessity of birth control and Helen decided to treat herself to a couple of cosmetic changes, namely the large breast implants Cassie was now admiring.
"What story would you like honey?" Helen asked her, knowing full well which one she'd ask for.
"Um, the one about you, me and Mommy."
"Well," Helen began. "The beautiful, amazing fact about women is when we are born we already have all the eggs we'll ever have inside us. Now you know you came from an egg inside your Mommy and your Mommy came from an egg inside me." Katie placed a leg over her grandmother's, moving her body alongside the older woman. She rested her head on Helen's breast. Helen continued, stroking Katie's hair. "So that means when your Mommy was inside my womb, you were inside your Mommy, inside me. You were once inside my womb sweety, isn't that a wonderful thought?"
Katie had heard the story many times. It was the precursor to their "special cuddles" but the biological fact still did amaze her. Helen was wearing a white seethrough baby doll with a pink ribbon bow holding it together at her breasts. Katie had been playing with the ribbon and now pulled it undone allowing her grandmother's large tits to be exposed fully. She looked up at her grandmother's face while moving her mouth to hover over her hard nipple. "Would you like me to go back inside your womb Nanny?" She asked as she took her grandmother's nipple into her mouth and began to suckle.
"Oh very much so sweety," Helen panted as she felt Cassie's hand press against her now wet vagina.
Helen cupped her other breast and pinched her nipple. She spread her legs and allowed her granddaughter to slide her fingers into her panties, finding her waxed hairless pussy, slick with juice and hot to the touch. Katie loved her Nanny's pussy. She loved the smell, she loved the taste but she especially loved the feel of it and what she could do with it. It was what she was venturing to do now. She began with two fingers, sliding them deep inside her. Pulling out she coated her hand in Helen's wetness and and slid back inside, this time with four fingers. Helen let out a gasp and arched her back, throwing her head backwards. "Yes Katie, that's it baby," she encouraged her granddaughter and Katie, emboldened, moved her thumb into position alongside her fingers. Helen's cunt enveloped her granddaughters hand with ease, pulling it into her further with each thrust of the arm.
Her whole hand up to the wrist was now fully inside Helen's cunt, she wrapped her mouth around her nipple and sucked as hard as she could, knowing what pleased her grandmother the most. The stabbing motion from Katie's assault was pushing Helen backwards on the bed, her head knocking against the bedhead. The sound was heard by Walter who was just finishing a teleconference in his study. Curious to discover the source of the noise he headed upstairs to investigate.
Walter paused in the hallway just short of his bedroom. The noises coming from inside were unmistakably the sounds of sex. "Katie can't sleep again!" He thought to himself and crept closer to the doorway, not wanting to disturb the women's lovemaking. When he reached the open door he peered around the frame to spy on the proceedings. His wife lay on her back, legs spread and her feet in the air. She was holding her own ankles as Katie, on her knees before her, fisted her cunt furiously. Katie's hairless pussy and asshole stared back at Walter. He could see the glint of wetness on his granddaughter slit and ached to taste it.
At 68, Walter Fisk was still as virile as he'd ever been. He dared not enter the room. Katie and his wife had begun their special relationship more than a year before and he and Helen were open to talking about it. Katie had made the first move on her grandmother and both he and Helen agreed they would leave it up to Katie if she wanted Walter to participate. Therefore, even with the erotic scene occurring in his own bed he would limit himself to voyeurism and masturbation, the next best thing to participation.
Katie had succeeded in making her grandmother cum. The women were oblivious to Walter masturbating in the doorway as Katie extracted her hand from Helen and removed her own cami. She spread her legs between Helen's and managed to slide her cunt against her grandmother's. Scissoring, the women ground their slick, hairless pussies together. Labial lips kissing like mouths. Their clits connected, each stimulating the other. Walter was on the verge of cumming. His eyes fixed on the women, the tanned skin of his wife and the porcelain whiteness of Katie. A 46 year age difference now linked at the cunt in his bedroom. Katie's moans of pleasure were replaced with stifled screams as she began to cum. Her vaginal walls contracted then released a flow of wetness, squirting against and inside her grandmother's gaping pussy. Walter cupped a hand over the end of his cock and began cumming into the palm, all the while imagining cumming inside his granddaughter.
Walter quickly made his way to the bathroom to clean up. Wrapped in each others arms, Katie and Helen heard the toilet flush down the hall. "Why doesn't Grandpa want to fuck me Nanny?" Katie asked. The question came out of the blue and surprised Helen.
"Sweetheart! Is that what you think?"
"He's never shown any interest in me!" Katie responded, absently caressing her grandmother's nipple again.
"Oh darling believe me he does want you, he's just waiting for you to be ready that's all."
Katie looked up at Helen with excited eyes. "So we could have special cuddles with Grandpa as well?"
Helen nodded and stroked Katie's blonde hair. "That's right sweetheart. Maybe you could show Grandpa you're interested. I know, why don't you tease him a little, I think he'd like that."
"I will Nanny, I'd love Grampy to join us. I'll start thinking of things to do straight away."
"Good girl," Helen stated and kissed Katie on the head. "Now come on off to bed now, you've got work tomorrow."
Katie kissed Helen on the lips and taking her teddy and cami walked back to her room. Walter entered directly and got into bed next to his wife. Helen said nothing of the conversation with Katie. The smell of sex was heavy in the room and even though both had just cum, when the lights were out, Walter and Helen were quick to fuck.
Katie slept soundly. In the morning she showered in her en suite and chose her outfit for the day. White leggings and a pink off the shoulder top. Katie looked in her underwear drawer and found a pair of white seam-free panties and a white lace bra. After dressing she looked at herself in the mirror. She could see a panty line, something she despised. About to change her choice of panties she thought of her grandfather. Here was the first opportunity to tease him she figured, why not take it? She chose some shoes and headed down to breakfast.
Helen and Walter were already up and dressed. Helen was playing tennis at the club and was wearing a white one piece tennis outfit, Walter in his everyday suit. "Nanny can you see my panties through these leggings?" Katie asked as she entered the open plan kitchen and dining room. She stood in the center of the room between her grandparents and waited for a response.
Helen thought she knew what Katie was up to straight away. "Oh sweety I don't have my glasses on, can you ask your grandfather?" She answered, concealing her smirk.
Katie walked over to Walter, seated at a stool reading the newspaper. She kissed him on the cheek, bade him a good morning and repeated the question. "Grampy, can you see my panties? You know I don't like a VPL!" She lifted her top to give him a full view and with her legs together pushed her ass out, presenting herself to her grandfather.
Walter tried to contain himself. He stared at his granddaughter's small rounded ass, the leggings so tight they disappeared into her crack. He could see the lump of her pussy between her legs. There was no VPL that he could make out. Walter swallowed the lump that had appeared in his throat. "Ah no princess. You look fine to me."
"What about the front then?" Katie stated and turned to give her grandfather another view. The bulge of her pussy looked amazing. Katie pulled her leggings up and accentuated the mound, the material wedging inside her pussy lips creating the cameltoe look. Walters jaw dropped, he'd give all his millions to just press his face into her crotch then and there.
"No princess, as I said. I can't see your panties," Saying the word out loud sent him over the edge. Blood ran from his head to his cock and he felt weak. He was a grown man with a world of experience and was being humbled by his 19 year old granddaughter.
"OK, thanks Grampy. Oh by the way, can you give me a lift to work, my car's out of gas!" She asked.
"Of course princess, whenever you're ready." He replied, glad to spend more time with her. Helen smiled at Katie in the background.
When Walter's Bentley pulled up outside Katie's swimwear store. Katie leaned across and kissed her grandfather on the cheek and got out. As she closed the door behind her she caught a glimpse of her ass in the side mirror and wasn't happy. She opened the door to the back seat and climbed back in.
"What's wrong honey?" Walter turned and asked, concerned by her action.
"Oh Grampy I'm not happy with these panties. I know you said you couldn't see them but I want to change them anyway." She took off her shoes. "No peeking Grandpa!" Katie chuckled and began removing her leggings.
Walter was shocked at what was happening. His granddaughter was taking off her pants in his backseat. He so wanted to look, to climb back there and help her, to possibly fuck her but he kept his eyes up. He didn't even risk a look in the rear-view mirror in the chance she'd spot him and accuse him of being a dirty old man.
Finally Katie had put her leggings back on, minus her panties which she now held in her hand. "Grandpa, all I have is my phone. I can't take these into work with me. Can you hold onto them and I'll get them form you later?" And as if he would be doing her a massive favor, added. "Pleeease?"
Walter, his hands shaking took the warm panties from his granddaughter and she again leaned over and kissed him. Her lips soft and warm against his cheek.
"Thanks Grampy, I love you!" Jumping from the car she ran across the road and Walter watched her enter the swimwear store.
Walter sat in the car looking at the white satin panties now in his hands. He placed them on his lap and drove around the next corner off the main road. Stopping the car he lifted the panties and examined them. His cock was hard. He lifted them to his face and inhaled. They smelled of soap and perfume, not having been worn long enough for her sex scent to have attached. The desire to masturbate was great but the thought felt wrong, seedy almost. He wanted to honor his granddaughter, to thank her in some way for the gift. He looked at his suit jacket pocket and the handkerchief contained therein. Pulling it out he cast it aside and folded her panties into a triangle and replaced them in his pocket. Angling the mirror down he looked at his reflection and proudly smiled at the panties' appearance. Today would be a good day at work, he told himself.
Apart from the panties incident with her grandfather, another event during Katie's day stood it out from others. Mid afternoon a couple entered the store, the female obviously much older than the male. She assumed they were husband and wife and apart from catching the 30 something guy looking at her crotch on a couple of occasions, they seemed to be quite normal. When the man asked her help to suggest a bikini for the woman, she used it as a chance to promote the new line of string bikini's the store stocked. The commission she made on each sale was huge and to her delight, the woman bought one. The interesting thing was that when she conversed with each of them they spoke as if they were a couple, yet after an altercation in the changing rooms, she learned they were in fact mother and son. Katie knew what she shared with her grandmother and soon, (she hoped) her grandfather was incestuous but here was another family seeming to have a similar relationship. Maybe it was more common than she'd assumed. She hoped so.
The string swimsuit line inspired something in Katie. She mentioned she loved them to the Rep later in the day and was surprised to be offered a number of items gratis. She'd made plans for Walter to pick her up after work and 5pm she was back in his Bentley, excited to tease him further.
"Grampy!" Katie exclaimed when she saw her panties openly displayed in her grandfather's suit pocket. "Did you have them there all day?"
"Of course princess, I was proud to."
"That's so naughty Grandpa. No one noticed? You're lucky they weren't dirty ones!" She joked, planting the idea of her dirty panties in her grandfather's mind.
Walter felt his cock stirring as he admired his granddaughter before pulling into the traffic. "What's in the bag honey?' He asked after noticing the swim store carry bag she held between her legs.
"Oh just some freebies. I picked out something for you, me and Nanny. I'll show you when we get home."
"Did you want to put your panties in there princess?" Walter asked hoping she'd allow him to keep them.
Katie smiled back at her grandfather. "No that's OK Grampy. You can keep them if like. They look good there!"
Walter did like. And his cock grew further as they drove.
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"There's a letter for you Katie darling," Helen said when Walter and her had arrived home and settled. "It's from my old sorority. You know your mother would be so proud you've decided to join."
"Oh cool Nanny and I've got something for you and Grampy as well." Katie replied, reaching into the carry bag and removing the few items. She held up matching pink and a green string bikinis. "Which color would you like Nanny?"
Walter's eyebrows raised at the sight of the swimsuits. There was no substance to them, barely there at all. He looked forward to seeing his wife and granddaughter beside the pool.
"Oooh they're lovely sweety. I don't mind, you decide." Helen answered.
Katie handed her the pink and kept the green for herself.
"Well you girls are going to look lovely I'm sure," Walter said and made to head towards the study.
"Oh wait Grampy. I've got something for you too!' Katie exclaimed and reached back into the bag. She retrieved a yellow thong, slightly larger than the bikini to accommodate male genitals and handed it to her grandfather.
Walter held the thong up between two fingers. "I can't wear this. I'm an old man," he protested but Helen was quick to counter.
"Yes you will Walt! If you want to see us in our new bikini's, you have to do the same." She turned to Katie. "Right sweety?"
"Right Nanny." Katie said, approaching Walter and wrapping her arms around his neck. "Please Grampy, will you wear it for me?"
Katie's body was pressed against his, he was powerless. "Well how can I say no to you princess?" He said and kissed her on the forehead before leaving for the study.
Katie opened the envelope form the sorority emblazoned with the Pi Epsilon Epsilon insignia and read the letter. It was an acceptance note, welcoming her into the sorority and detailing the date and time of pledge week. As a legacy pledge she wouldn't need to follow the application criteria of providing a cum facial photo that the other girls did but it suggested she may like to do so despite the fact, (to feel more included.) After Helen had read the letter as well, the two women looked at each other and came up with the same idea. It would be a perfect opportunity to include Walter in their lovemaking and Katie decided to get right onto it.
Katie changed out of her leggings and into a pink skater dress. She didn't bother to put on underwear in the hope of an opportunity to flash Walter. Standing at her bathroom sink and removing her makeup she came up with an idea. Taking off one of her earrings she held it above the drain hole and let go. Looking down the drain she could see the glint of gold in the pipe and turning with a cheeky smirk went off to find her grandfather.
Walter and Helen were enjoying a coffee in the living room when Katie entered complaining of her clumsiness.
"I guess we can call a plumber," Walter proclaimed.
"Nonsense!" Helen protested, sensing Katie was up to something. "Surely you can undo a pipe and fetch it for your granddaughter Walter."
Katie climbed upon Walter's lap, again wrapping her arms around his neck. She knew she was sitting directly on his cock, soft, yet a slight lump against her rear. He though had no idea she wore no panties. Her bare pussy and buttocks pressing down on his groin. "Oh pleeease Grampy. Would you get it for me? It's my favorite earring. I'd be so grateful!"
"Well I'll see what I can do then honey," he capitulated, a little apprehensive about his plumbing abilities.
When Walter had found what he thought would be the necessary implements in the garage he joined Katie in her en-suite. She was sitting up on the vanity waiting, her bare legs swinging below her. Walter looked down the plughole to ascertain the earring was still there, then placed a bucket beneath the pipe and lay down to allow himself access. As he attached the wrench to the pipe he noticed Katie climb down and stand at the vanity, obviously looking in the mirror. Walter looked at the white skin of her foot brushing against his arm. Her shins, her cute little knees and further up. His eyes marveled at her slim thighs and then he saw it, under her short pink skirt, she wasn't wearing panties. Her bare sex on display for anyone to see. No, not anyone. Just him.
"Is it hard Grampy?" Katie asked, startling Walter. She squatted down next to him and Walter forced his eyes back under the sink.
"What? No of course not! Why would you ask that?" As soon as he answered he realized what she was actually asking about and blushed. A 68 year old man, embarrassed by his granddaughter over a double entendre, how ridiculous, he thought.
"I mean the pipe. Is it hard to get off?" She wrapped her arms around her knees and Walter knew how visible her vagina would be in this position yet he dared not look. Katie knew it too. She'd felt his eyes on her legs, up her skirt. Now she wanted him to look at her again, closer this time. Close enough to touch, to smell.
Walter had loosened the coupling and no longer needed the wrench. "Ah no princess, I've almost got it, here can you hold this?" He passed her the wrench and made the mistake of taking a peek. The sight was stunning. His granddaughters 19 year old pussy only a foot from his gaze. The folds of her sex, the wetness, clearly visible. She must have been aware, he thought. He quickly diverted his eyes back up to hers.
"Ha! Grampy! Did you just look up my skirt?" Katie took the wrench and quickly pulled her skirt down between her legs, covering her vagina.
"What? No, I.." But as he tried to think of something to say the pipe came loose and the earring fell into his hand. Katie noticed it immediately and squealed in delight as Walter handed it to her.
"Oh Grampy thank you so much." She climbed atop her grandfather in a hug, laying her body along his and kissing him on the cheek. The contact was only for an instant but Walter was aware of every sensation. Her hands on his shoulders, the warmth of her kiss on his cheek, her small breasts against his chest and her crotch pressing upon his waist above his ridiculously hard penis. And then she was off. "You're my hero Grampy. I'll go downstairs and sterilize it!" She left the bathroom and Walter to his thoughts.
Walter sat up and looked at the small wet patch on his shirt where his granddaughters vagina had pressed against him. He felt the same sense of pride he had with the panties in his lapel pocket. Again she'd stamped him with her love, another tease obviously hinting at more. He'd play her game. He'd play any game she proposed. He looked forward to her next move.
After dinner Walter and Helen retired to the living room to read, Katie entered and asked if she could watch television in there and her grandparents had no objection. Laying on her front on the lush carpet before the TV, Katie flicked through the channels. Walter could no longer concentrate on his book with his granddaughter again flaunting her wares before him. Helen too gave up her magazine and admired the young girl before her.
Katie's pink mini barely stretched below her buttocks. Her legs were parted, her knees bent, she swung her feet back and forth, left to right as she grew impatient trying to find a program that interested her. "Why don't you try a DVD honey?" Helen suggested, knowing full well where the DVD's were kept.
"Good idea Nanny," Katie responded and got up on hands and knees and crawled to the cabinet beneath the television. The skirt rode up on her behind revealing her bare buttocks. Her small puckered anus sat between, almost winking at her grandmother for suggesting the DVD's.
Katie swung her ass from side to side suggestively, knowing full well her bare pussy was on display to her grandparents and becoming hornier by the fact. Helen looked from her granddaughter to Walter's slack jaw and smiled. She could see the erection in his pants. Time for more teasing, she thought. "Oh Katie sweety. Did you know you're not wearing panties darling?"
Katie turned around to look at Helen a little dismayed she'd somehow put an end to her show. "Um no Nanny. I forgot!"
"Well maybe you should put some on, you don't want to give your grandfather a heart attack do you?" Helen stated.
"But then I'd have to go all the way upstairs Nanny."
"OK well I'll tell you what. I was just about to go and have a shower, you can wear mine if you'd like."
"Oh yes please Nanny, which ones do you have on?" Katie asked understanding where her grandmother was going with this. Helen placed down her magazine and stood between her husband and Katie and lifted her tennis skirt up around her waist revealing her small white cotton panties.
"Will these be fine honey?" Helen asked.
"Oh yes Nanny, I like those panties."
"Oh good," she replied and began taking off her underwear in front of her family. When she passed them to Katie it was too much for Walter. Standing up, his erection proudly tenting the front of his pants he took Helen by the arm and began leading her to the stairs.
"Enjoy your movie Katie, Nanny and I will be upstairs if you need us!" He proclaimed as he pushed Helen before him on the stairway. Out of sight of Katie he lifted Helen's skirt, allowing him to stare into his wife's ass as she ascended the stairs.
Once at the top his hand went between her legs from behind and pressed against her anus and now dripping vulva. Helen turned and pushed Walter against the wall, her lips finding his and her hand reaching for his cock. Walter undid his belt and button and let his pants fall to the floor at his feet. Helen took hold of the shaft and lowered her mouth onto her husband. She clasped her lips around the head and began masturbating him into her mouth. Walter placed both hands either side of Helen's head and caressed her hair, massaging her scalp. He would cum quickly he knew. The days events and the show just now put on for him in the living room were enough for any man to prematurely ejaculate and he was no exception. The feeling of his wife's mouth was all encompassing, the world around him was irrelevant. He was aware of nothing but the pleasure at his groin. He had no idea Katie was ascending the stairway. He was oblivious to her standing at the top step. Only as Helen's skillful masturbating and oral prowess brought Walter to orgasm inside her mouth did he become aware of his granddaughter.
He and Helen turned to the girl as she lifted her skirt and pulled down Helen's panties. Once they were off she walked up to Walter and handed him his wife's underwear and kissed him on the cheek. "Can you hold these for Nanny, looks like she has her hands full. I'm going to bed, I'm so sleepy."
Helen stood, swallowing Walter's cum in the process. "Don't I get a kiss goodnight sweety?" She asked.
Katie turned and approached her grandmother, stopping only when their bodies were touching. With her eyes on Walter, Katie leaned in and pressed her lips to Helen's. Walter looked on stunned. His pants still around his feet, his cock retaining it's erect state. Katie's mouth lingered on Helen's. It was not a good night kiss. It was a kiss between lovers. Helen's lips parted and Katie's tongue entered her grandmother's. She sampled her grandfather's semen and liked what she tasted. She pulled away licking her lips. "See you in the morning," she hummed as she sauntered to her room. Walter was delirious.
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Today was the day, thought Katie as she stretched in bed, the sun highlighting dust motes in the warm air coming through the open window. Today she and her grandfather would fuck, or he'd at least cum on her face for a photo to send to the sorority. Either way, the day was going to be hot, the perfect weather for lounging poolside in her new swimsuit. For lounging in front of her grandfather in her new swimsuit.
Helen was way ahead of Katie. Already wearing her string bikini with a sarong around the waist, she was preparing a fruit platter for breakfast for the family. Katie entered without the modesty of her grandmother. Dressed only in the green swimsuit, she expected to see her grandfather in the kitchen and was disappointed to find him absent. "Nanny, where's Grampy?" She asked, a frown on her forehead and her bottom lip poking out.
"Relax darling, he's on the phone with a client. He'll be out shortly," Helen reassured her. "I see great minds think alike," she added, referring to Katie's swimsuit. Katie smiled and looked down at her body. Her small breasts, the nipples covered by tiny triangles of transparent nylon. Over her flat belly to her pubic bone, the bikini bottom cut so low it only just rose above her hairless slit. She looked up to her grandmother and admired the mature woman's body.
"Do you think Grampy will like us Nanny?" Katie asked moving closer to her grandmother as she held up a strawberry for her. Opening her mouth she allowed Helen to place the fruit between her lips and bit down. Helen popped the remainder in her own mouth.
"Oh I'm sure he'll like us sweety," Helen replied. "Why don't you help me bring all this out to the pool, we'll wait for him out there."
Walter got off the phone satisfied he'd just secured a new employee that would benefit his firm. A brash accountant known for his mastery of tax law, he'd have to confirm the appointment over dinner that night but felt it merely a formality. Feeling 10 foot tall and bulletproof he looked at the swimming thong Helen had thrown on his desk and was brought back to earth. How could he wear such a thing? He thought. Although carrying some extra weight around the belly, his body wasn't unhealthy. He was tanned like his wife yet he did look all of his 68 years. Some said of him he had a resemblance to Richard Nixon but he couldn't see it himself. "Oh to hell with it!" Walter exclaimed and began to disrobe. If wearing this tiny swimsuit was the price to pay to get him closer to his granddaughters jewel, then he'd pay it.
Sucking in his gut, Walter exited the double glass doors and presented himself to his wife and granddaughter poolside. Any apprehension he'd felt was abandoned when he was greeted with a wolf whistle from Helen and clapping from Katie. "Give us a twirl honey," Helen demanded and Walter obliged, revealing the thong in all it's glory from behind.
Katie sucked juice from the fruit she'd been eating off her fingers and ran towards Walter. Wrapping her arms around his neck she kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you for wearing it Grampy. I knew you'd like it if you gave it a chance. The hug lingered. Her small breasts were pressed to Walters chest. Her flat belly against his as yet still soft cock. Walter's hands linked across the small of Katie's back, the softness of her skin, the smell of her hair, the closeness of her young body. It was too much. Walter's cock began to swell.
If it had been months earlier, before Helen and Katie had started their own intimacy, he'd have been ashamed and horrified at himself and her potential reaction. Now, after the events of the last couple of days. After her obvious teasing and overt sexual displays, he was proud of his erection. He wanted her to feel it against her. He wanted her to see it again. It was Katie who broke the hug. She'd felt his cock but she didn't look at it or even acknowledge it as she took Walter by the hand and led him to a sun lounge. "You just relax Grampy, I'll get you some fruit."
Walter looked down at his erection, The sheer material of the thong was such that it stretched with his cock, containing his penis inside. He had to agree that although it was impractical as a public swimsuit, it was comfortable and laying on his back, hard-on proudly displayed, quite flattering. Walter looked to Helen, gestured to his cock and then Katie and shrugged as if to question whether the girl had even noticed his erection. Helen smiled and lay back on her lounge enjoying the sun and the show which she knew was about to start.
Katie did her best to accentuate her ass as she bent over the table gathering a plate of fruit for her grandfather. She could feel his eyes on her, she parted her legs and leaned further over the table. She wondered whether Walter could see her asshole in this position. It would only be covered by the thin string of the thong, or was it the bulge of her pussy his eyes lingered on? Either way the feeling was making her wet. She could feel the slickness as she moved. Turning back she watched his eyes slowly trail up her body to her face. "I know what else you need Grampy!" She exclaimed and Walter hoped she meant her. "Sunscreen!"
Katie sat next to her grandfather on the lounge and handed him the plate of fruit. Still she willfully ignored his erection. "You eat up Grampy, I'll put the sunscreen on you. We don't want you to get burnt now do we?" She stated as she opened the bottle and squeezed lotion into the palm of her hand. Katie began on Walters shoulders, massaging the trapezius and down onto his deltoids, then the rest of each arm. Walter continued to eat the strawberries, melons and grapes as Katie lathered lotion onto his chest, running her fingers through the grey hair on his pecs. She moved on to his stomach, her hands maneuvering so close to his hard cock, now leaking pre-cum through the material, yet she didn't comment. She moved to her grandfathers feet and began on his shins up to his knees. Helen placed a hand between her own legs and clutched at her breast as Katie climbed between Walters legs and began applying sunscreen to his thighs. And only then, as she reached his groin did she acknowledge her grandfather's cock.
"Grampy! What's that?" She exclaimed in mock horror. "Why is it hard?" Katie looked back to Helen, now with her legs splayed, fingers rubbing her crotch. "Nanny look at Grampy's cock! Why is it hard?"
"I think it might be you that did it sweety," Helen responded.
Katie looked at Walter. "Is that true Grampy? Did I make you hard?"
Walter could only nod.
"Can I touch it Grampy?" Cassie asked as Walter exhaled the breath he'd been holding in anticipation.
"Oh yes princess, I'd like that very much!"
Helen had wedged her bikini bottoms between her labia and was squeezing both breasts as she watched on. Katie discarded the sunscreen bottle and pulled aside Walter's thong. His penis now free, it stood erect, pointing at the target of it's fascination, his granddaughter. Katie touched her first cock. One small hand gripped the shaft mid way up and the other cupped her grandfather's large balls. To this she was amazed. "Oh Grampy, they're so heavy! Does that mean they're full of cum?" Walter was about to answer but she didn't wait for a response. Katie plunged her head down onto his cock. The bulbous purple head passed through her lips and entirely filled her mouth. It was bigger than Katie had expected, she'd imagined devouring it's complete length like she'd seen in pornography, but the head was bigger than her throat could accept. Walter wasn't complaining. Her mouth was so warm and wet and soft. Her hand, now slowly stroking up and down as saliva lubricated it's journey, felt better than his own.
Helen had seen enough. Katie's ass, directed her way, beckoned for her attention. As Walter watched her she knelt down behind her granddaughter and pulled the string of her green bikini aside. Spreading Katie's ass cheeks Helen gazed lovingly on her granddaughters anus, a darker hue against the backdrop of her blindingly white skin. The wetness from Katie's vagina had glistened her asshole. A sexual glazed donut hole, awaiting Helen's tongue. Katie gasped and allowed Walter's cock to pop out of her mouth as Helen's tongue dug deep into her most intimate of holes. "Oh yesss, Nanny. Eat my ass," she exclaimed before returning to Walter's cock, licking the eye and up and down the shaft.
With everyone's mouth full but his, Walter grew hungry for cunt. Sidling down between Katie's legs he interrupted the session momentarily. Helen lost her access to Katie's anus but was taken by the hand by Walter and after first kissing him on the mouth to share the taste, was positioned above her husbands face. Katie held Walter's cock at her pussy. She lowered her lips upon the head and smeared herself along it's length. It seemed too large for entry. Her labia gripped the shaft like an undersized hot dog bun, she felt there was no way it would fit inside her. Walter grasped his cock and held it vertical as he feverishly sucked on Helen's cunt, her juices dripping down his neck. Katie guided the tip of her grandfather's cock to her opening and allowed gravity to do the rest.
The feeling was unlike anything Katie had experienced. She'd fingered herself, she'd used a dildo, her grandmother had even masturbated her, yet the sensation of male flesh penetrating her was overwhelming. To her delight she could accommodate Walter's length completely. She lifted both feet up onto the lounge, squatting over her grandfather, impaling herself over and again on his cock. Helen gripped the back of Walter's head and pulled his face into her cunt. His tongue was long and experienced and her orgasm came as he slid a fingertip inside her ass and clenched a buttock.
Katie could feel her orgasm building. She wanted Walter to see it happen. "Nanny I'm going to cum!" She screamed, unable to contain herself. Helen climbed off Walter and knelt down beside. Katie leaned back and allowed Walter's cock to slide out which Helen deftly grasped and continued masturbating. Katie slapped a hand against her cunt and flicked her fingers across her clitoris as she came, squirting Walter's cock and Helen's hand with her cummy nectar. Walter began to cum. Jet after jet of semen sprayed his stomach and chest. Katie moved in wrapping her hand around Helen's and helped her grandmother extract the last of his flow. A beautiful family moment.
Helen kissed Katie on the lips. "We're so proud of you sweety," then looking to Walter. "Aren't we darling?"
"We certainly are," Walter replied. "You've become an exceptional young lady. We're going to miss you when you go to college."
"Oh shit Nanny, we forgot to take my cum facial photo!" Katie gasped to which Walter looked quizzical.
Helen smiled and placed an arm around her granddaughter. "Don't worry, If I know your grandfather we won't have to wait long for another opportunity." She again looked to Walter. "Isn't that right darling?"
To which Walter nodded wholeheartedly.
The end.