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After grandpa started playing with me and our mutual interests were realized, things got a bit more intense. Grandpa turned his old shed by the lake into a play room for us. He would tell grandma that we were going fishing and just liked that we were in our own little world. At first all grandpa wanted was to keep his cock inside of me as long as he could. He would take pills that would keep him hard for a long time and he would spend hours putting me in different positions and he would fuck me ever so slowly. He would pull his cock out of me slowly and take a slow breath in, and then he would push back in with a heavy exhale, and once he got in as far as he could go and I could feel his cock head pushing against my insides he would hump me in short thrusts without really pulling back. I liked it a lot when he did that, I could still feel his cock moving inside me but I was sure that when he came it would be very deep in my pussy. He always finished with us in doggy style and his body draped over me. The line of our bodies never separated has he made short thrusts into me, grunting and gasping loudly as he came in my pussy. I loved feeling grandpa's cock pulse as he came deep inside me.

Even after grandpa came he would lay me down on the shed's table and put my legs in straps hanging from the ceiling so grandpa had clear uninterrupted access to my pussy. He had a little round rolling stool that he sat on and lowered until he was face level with my pussy. He started to lick my pussy even though it was filled with his own cum. Grandpa licked and sucked my pussy for what must have been half an hour. I loved it when he would push his tongue in and out of my pussy. He would suck my clit while he fingered my pussy and asshole. Eventually once his cock was hard and ready again he would take a bulb syringe filled with lube and shove it up my ass, filling my tight little hole with lube. Because the lube sat in the window of the shed it was warm and I loved the way it felt going in my ass. I sighed and grandpa said "you like the way that lube feels, angel cakes?" I sighed again and said "yes grandpa, it feels so warm."... He withdrew the syringe and proceeded to lube up his own cock, stroking it and making a big show out of it as I watched. "well then angel cakes, I've got a nice warm treat for you" and he moved forward putting the tip of his lubed cock to my asshole.

My tight hole resisted at first until his head popped inside my tight ring. The tight velvety lining of my asshole seemed to swallow his lubed cock. Grandpa got his thick cock about halfway in my ass before he pulled it all the way out. He got what looked like a thick belt off the wall and had me arch my back so he could slide it underneath me. He then buckled the belt around my waist. I noticed it had handles near each of my hips. Grandpa began working his cock back into my ass. This time he got 3/4 of the way in when he grabbed the handles at my waist. He took a deep breath in and pulled the handles as he thrust his hips forward. I grunted as his cock speared my ass and he fucked me deep and hard. He was making primal noises as he fucked me like a beast. He came in my ass with a yell and grunting. He shoved his cock as deep as he could as he came. I thought grandpa was going to pull out but instead he closed his eyes, leaned his head back and pulled on the belt allowing another half in of his dick to slip into my ass. I felt him relax. He looked calm and liked he was relaxed. We lay there for a few moments and I could feel his dick soften just a tiny bit. Grandpa let out a sigh and I felt his penis twitch, and then I felt a warmth in my asshole that was so warm it nearly burned but it stayed at that level of heat where it was a perfect kind of hot, like a jacuzzi. It even felt like a jet stream in my asshole and I realized that grandpa was pissing in my ass. His head was still back with his eyes closed as his stream filled me. It felt amazing and he must have had a lot to drink because he filled my ass for a while, until it filled me and then started leaking back out onto the floor. Grandpa pulled out and his piss came gushing out.

That was the day I found out I liked water sports.

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