This is my first story, I hope y'all enjoy it 😊 Also, all the characters in this story are over 18 years of age.
Jasmine hated going to the farm. Grandpa Mike was an okay man, but shit it was boring out there. Too far from anything and everything. The man didn't even have a working TV ffs! Grandpa went into town once a week. That meant she got proper phone service once a week, and actually got to see civilization just that once. Every other day, she was forced to roam around the farm; swimming in the creek, lounging in the sun, hell she even started cooking and cleaning just to entertain herself.
But what Jas hated even more, was spending that time with her dad and mama.
They weren't together of course. Her mama was nothing but a one night stand her grease monkey dad had fucked once. If she hadn't come out with the same hazel eyes as him, Mama wouldn't even have known which white boy had knocked her up. Jas's dad begrudgingly took care of her and was cowed into paying child support by his dad, Grandpa Mike.
In the 18 years since then, Jas watched her mama chase after one useless man after another, dropping everything in her life to keep them around. That included Jas.
She watched her dad take up with one trailer park skank after another. Her being born while her dad was 19 had scared him so shitless that the man actually got a vasectomy to avoid more kids. Did he have to resent her that much?! She supposed at least she didn't have any random siblings runnin' around.
Compared to those two, it was much better spending her summers and breaks with Grandpa Mike. He was the only one who seemed to actually care about her. Maybe it's cuz she was his only grandkid. He didn't even have his wife around since she up and died years before Jas was born. Maybe that's why her dad had noped away from the farm the second he could and never came back. He just liked to ship her off to his dad.
The summer after she graduated high school, Jas went to Grandpa Mike as usual. Only now, she had even less to do.
She had no school to look forward to, and she didn't know what job she wanted to do. It wasn't like she could afford college anyway, and her grades were so mediocre she wouldn't get any scholarships. She worked in an ice cream store the last couple years but didn't wanna continue there. She had no trade school in mind.
Jas was in limbo and there was no place better to figure it out than at Grandpa Mike's. At least she had some peace and quiet and someone who cared. Even if he was an old redneck with no modern conveniences.
Mike always looked forward to seeing his only grandkid. He had mourned the loss of his wife Marlene hard 20 years ago. His shithead son had left a year later and another year later, told his dad about the black girl he was having a baby with. Mike had wondered where he went wrong, but the minute he saw his adorable little granddaughter, he decided his son had done one good thing in life after all.
Her parents practically abandoned her to him every summer and Mike couldn't be happier. She was a feisty little thing but easy to take care of. She reminded him of Marlene so much, both in looks and personality. She had the same sharp hazel eyes and soft, curly brown hair as Marlene, although her face and lips were clearly from her mama's side. She was moody and irritable sometimes, but even then, she took care of things. In recent years, she was cooking and cleaning for him when she was with him, making all the things in Marlene's old cookbooks, and he loved it!
Disturbingly, Mike had started noticing her developing body too. That's where she REALLY looked like his wife. She was short, only 'bout 5'4 to his 6', and she was skinny as hell. The girl could EAT, but he had no idea where all that food went. Jas's chest had grown the perkiest little breasts over the last couple years, and her small ass had rounded out nicely. The rest of her curves were small but still noticeable in the cut-off shirts and tiny bottoms she wore around the house to handle the lack of AC (another thing Mike didn't have).
Marlene had been the exact same. Even when she got pregnant, only her stomach had grown while the rest of her stayed skinny. Mike missed her a lot and at first, he felt guilty ogling his granddaughter in her place. But every day he felt a little less guilty.
Jas wasn't blind. She could feel Grandpa Mike's eyes on her, especially after her body grew. At first, she felt sorry for him. Clearly the old man hadn't had a woman around for too long. Then she slowly started liking it. She got a thrill every time she caught him looking at her barely-B-cup tits and tiny ass. She wore a tight, small bikini to sunbathe and swim and first time he saw it, the old coot had damn near fallen off the porch! She loved it when he looked at her big, hardened nipples and puffy mound, hiding behind the fabric of her swimsuit.
Grandpa Mike hid it real good from her at first, but eventually Jas started noticing his cock hardening when he was around her. The old man had worn the same uniform of baggy overalls and checkered work shirts for as long as she could remember. The denim of his pants always hid his dick, but when it got hard, it was impossible to miss. Gramps was packing big down there and Jas wanted a taste!
The one boyfriend she had in high school popped her cherry soon after her 18
th
birthday. Their relationship lasted a grand total of 4 months and within he had managed to fuck her 5 times. Each one of them was shit, and Jas never got off. She barely even got wet! The fool boy had a tiny, boy sized cock and he had no idea how to use it. Jas bet Grandpa knew how to use his big one, even if he was out of practice.
Grandpa Mike was a decent looking man for his age. At least, he had a thick, full head of hair. His original blonde was mostly white now, but he was still ok for being 55 years old. He was a big, beefy farming man through and through. His face was always ruddy from the sun and he had a full mustache and beard he barely maintained. He was also covered in hair from his mustache to his toes. Literally, the man was furred on his back, his arms, legs, and especially his chest. Jas wanted to feel it all over her own smooth skin.
She finally made a plan one especially hot summers day. Grandpa Mike had gotten up to do the chores as usual in the morning. She fixed breakfast and then lunch. After lunch, Mike went back out to work on his tractor. Jas changed into her bikini and walked out to the barn.
"Hey Gramps," she called. "Where you at?"
"In here," he called back from around the pile of hay.
Jas walked around to see him lying face up under the tractor. She could hear him tinkering around.
"I'm going out to catch some sun by the creek," she said.
Mike slid out a little so he could see her. And goddamn, what a sweet view she was! There was that tiny bikini again. And from his angle down below, he could clearly see the thick swell between her legs. He swallowed and stared as his cock began to fill.
Jas smiled as she slowly watched it grow.
"You should come join me," she said with a coy little smile.
"Wha-what?" stuttered Mike. "Join you where?"
