PREFACE
The following is a "true story of my imagination" and is based on memories I gained (and embellished upon) while dating a young woman in college nearly twenty years ago. Truthfully, this relationship may be the genesis for my incest fantasies today. I had never really given much thought to sex between family members until this woman admitted to me that she had seduced her Grandfather. While incest in my family does not appeal to me (except for maybe a relative or two by marriage), my girlfriend's admission and the events I witnessed among her family made me wonder if there weren't situations when consensual sex between adult family members perhaps indeed existed and thrived?
During the yearlong stormy relationship with this woman, we visited her Mother and older Brother down south over Spring Break. After only a day or two there, it became evident that there was something strange about this family. The Mother was an incredible looking older version of my girlfriend with huge tits and Kim Basinger good looks. The Brother looked nothing like my girlfriend (thank god), and I suspect looked more like his old man, who had divorced the Mother a few years earlier. In any case, the mother made no secret of her goodies the whole week, often lounging around in oversized t-shirts (well, not that oversized) and coming to breakfast in short robes with nothing underneath. On one occasion, she even slipped me the tongue briefly! The Brother was quite affectionate with his Mother too, often wrestling with her, or the two of them giving each other massages and neck rubs that seemed more like sexual foreplay than anything else. And, he took an interest in my girlfriend, his Sister's body too, often making remarks about her tits or ass and watching her as she undressed (I even caught him once!). Hell, even my wildcat girlfriend was probably not beyond getting it on with either of them! She was bi-curious and readily admitted that her mother was one of the most beautiful women she'd ever seen and "oozed sexuality", leaving me to wonder on the possibilities.
End this to say that the entire week was filled with sexual innuendos and tension, but nothing ever materialized between any members of the family. My girlfriend and I managed to have sex twice while we were there – once in her bedroom and a second time in her car in the parking lot of The Boneyard just as described (but not with her Brother). But in my mind and in this story, things do happen – among all four of us.
But the beginning of the story tells the tale of how my girlfriend seduced her Grandfather years earlier. And, as always, names and places have been changed. Enjoy!
SPRING BREAK 1987 – THE BEGINNING
Leo Saddler stared blankly out the car window at the night sky as the streaks from the street lights flashed by repeatedly. His thoughts were muddled from fatigue and the long ride, as he recalled his girlfriend's admission the weekend before of fucking her Grandfather.
It had been a Saturday night and Leo and Lynn had decided to skip the club scene, opting instead, to order Chinese, wash it down with some beer and smoke a few good joints for dessert. Leo recalled how, after dinner, they had migrated to her bedroom – their only sanctuary in the house she shared with three other hot females. This was where Leo and Lynn studied; where they talked; where they got high; where they fucked. And tonight, things began seemingly normal as Lynn began one of her slow, sensual strip teases, after the full effect of the smoke hit her.
Things took a turn, however, as tonight she added speech to her show, asking Leo if he was hard for her and saying how she loved his cock in her pussy. Yes, tonight, Leo had noticed that she had a wicked gleam in her eye as she stroked him gently – pre-cum flowed from the tip of his cock.
Leo's memories were momentarily jarred as the car hit an unexpected bump. A glance at his girlfriend revealed a tired driver. He was glad the 12-hour trip to her childhood home would soon end, as he lit a cigarette and cracked open his window. His thoughts returned to that night. He remembered how Lynn began licking the length of his cock, slapping his hands away as he tried, without success, to force her mouth over his cock.
She giggled, he recalled, saying in a teasing voice that she had a secret. Even now in the car, Leo's cock twitched at the memory of his girlfriend licking his cock one last time as she boldly gazed into his eyes and whispered, "I fucked my grandpa," before swallowing his entire cock to the root.
Leo would like to say he lasted a while, but in truth, he lasted only a few seconds before blasting off in her mouth. Like a good cocksucker, Lynn swallowed it all as she stroked the base of his cock and moaned her contentment. Afterward, as she continued licking his wilting cock, he asked her whether what she'd said was true or just part of her show that night? She smiled her wicked smile and said it was true, as she proceeded to tell him the story between licks.
Apparently, shortly after her eighteenth birthday and the summer before she was due to head to college, she decided she wanted a new car. But her Father had refused until she showed promise in her first year of college. The devious young woman thought about seducing her Father but knew he would be a challenge. And Lynn Loring hated challenges. She had been spoon-fed her entire life by rich parents, and had always gotten what she wanted, using her looks and physical prowess when necessary. So now, she wasn't about to start putting forth an effort for a stupid car. To that end, she snuck into her grandfather's workshop one night and fucked his brains out for it. Lynn didn't mind really. Her Granddaddy, as she referred to him, was sexy as hell! Years of running his own construction company, and working in it too, had kept him in great shape, with a golden tan, strong build and full, wavy gray hair. The company had also made him a fortune, and now, having turned the company over to Lynn's Father, her granddad kept busy in his retirement with many activities. But his favorite past time was woodworking, which he enjoyed doing in the guesthouse, where he had set up a shop. Lynn explained how, one night, she dressed in her grandpa's favorite pleated skirt and blouse leaving bra and panties behind. She had put her hair in a ponytail and slipped on her saddle shoes from her high-school cheerleading days.
In his workshop, she asked her grandpa many questions about his hobby, while admiring his work on display around the shop. She made sure to show him lots of leg and tits as she twirled, from one item to another, feigning interest.
And he, in turn, asked her many questions about her life, including boys. Her grandfather seemed more interested in Lynn's sex life, than the carousel horse he was working on. Lynn decided it was time to take a break and begin her seduction.
"It's hot in here, Grandpa. Can I have something to drink?" she had asked innocently while taking a seat on the sofa and curling her legs underneath her. Her exposed thighs tingled at her Grandfather's gaze.
"Sure, sweetheart," he had replied, "but all I have is beer."
"I won't tell if you won't tell," she relied with a smirk.
Lynn's Grandfather gazed at her for a moment as if struggling with the decision. After a few seconds, he said, "Well, I guess one won't hurt," and grabbed each of them a cold one. Having opened and handed Lynn her beer, he made himself comfortable next to her on the large, rust-colored leather sofa. Five beers later, his eyes began to glaze, as his stares at her succulent thighs lasted longer and longer.
Lynn was beginning to get horny under his lustful stare and intimate questions, as the alcohol began to have it effect on her, too. His last question had been whether or not she was a virgin still, and he seemed to smile when Lynn told him she wasn't. Lynn seized the moment to seduce her grandpa after she had complained to him about her Father's insistence at waiting until she proved herself in college before buying her a car.
"Well, Lynn honey, your Dad is a smart man," he had said. "He's treating you like one of his employees," he added. "It's called 'pay for performance'."
"But that's not fair! I'm not one of his employees! I'm his daughter! You wouldn't have treated me like any ole employee, would you Grandpa? You would have given me special treatment, wouldn't you?" she asked, as she rose and fetched her Grandfather another beer. While opening the can, she sashayed over to where he was seated and handed it to him. Standing in front of him, her fingers toyed with the hem of her short skirt coyly raising it a few inches. Lynn's Grandfather stared at her tanned legs and rubbed his scruffy beard, before taking a sip of his beer. Slowly, Lynn moved between her Grandfather's legs and seated herself on his knee. He set the beer down as her hands came to rest on his chest. "Wouldn't you, Grandpa?" she whispered as she noticed her Grandfather became aware that her tits were braless and completely visible between the opening of her blouse since she had intentionally left the few top buttons undone for his viewing pleasure.
