Beth And Grandpa John free porn video
Authors note.
This is a prequel to another story called (Beth, Simon and Robin too) in which a reference is made to Beth's past when she had an affair, it's an old/young story about her affair with her then boyfriends grandpa. It's a one off story about their first encounter.
Beth's story.
I'd seen that look hundreds of times before.
From lots of different guy's, all types, from groups of youths on street corners to business men in suits driving flash cars. This was different. He was different.
I felt it the first time I saw him.
His name is John and he is my boyfriend Tony's grandpa. Yes it's an unusual one isn't it?
Myself, Beth an 18 year old young lady, not long out of school really, falling for my boyfriend's 72 year old grandpa. It's not your usual 'normal' love affair, or am I wrong?
It certainly did feel wrong when I first had that feeling, wrong and right at the same time, those butterflies in my belly as we locked eyes from time to time, while tony was oblivious. It was wrong of course because I was with Tony, I was his.
Right because....oh I suppose how John made me feel, how he made my heart race when I was near him, when he touched me, even just brushing past me .... electric.
I knew right from day one he wanted me, wanted me badly.
Tony lived with his widowed grandpa, had done since age 14, now 19 he was working and Saving for a place of his own. I would go visit regularly and usually stay over at weekends.
Tony and I had been dating for 3 months when it happened. Tony was my first proper boyfriend, there had been others, nothing serious, mainly sticky fumblings in backseats of cars.
Guys, I quickly learned, where after one thing, and I had plenty to go around, voluptuous I believe the word is. I won't go into a crude description of myself but I did get plenty of attention.
I got a lot of attention from John, and although I knew it was wrong I loved it, and had begun encouraging it.
There was an incident a few days before it happened. I was staying over Saturday night. Me and Tony in the living room, John asleep upstairs...or so we thought.
It was kind of our routine, we would wait until John went to bed, give him half hour to get to sleep and then, well, we had our fun on the floor in front of the fire. It wasn't as comfy as a bed of course but didn't squeek and creak, Tony's bed was so noisy!
Anyway we were coming to the end of our session, I was on my back, tony on top thrusting in me, he'd already made me cum and was about to give me something sticky.
It was then that I noticed John, watching, he was behind us in the hallway doorway, way back in the shadows, staring straight at me. Tony couldn't see him but I could. How long had he been there? I didn't care. I wasn't shocked or afraid, I just stared back.
A second later tony gave out a muffled cry and thrust forwards, I sank my nails into his tightly clenched cute ass as he filled me...oh my how I loved that feeling.
That twitching, pulsing, squirting deep inside. As the sensation washed over me I stared back into John's eyes, twinkling in the gloom. Right at that moment I knew, I knew I had to let it happen, let him have what he wanted....me.
As I stared into his eyes, his grandson filling me right there on the living room floor, I slowly opened and then closed my eye, a knowing wink.
I looked away then, tony was 'coming round' from his climax, cursing at the intensity under his breath. When I looked back at the doorway John was gone, as silently as he had appeared.
The next day was electric! The night before were mine and John's little secret. Giving each other knowing glances, oh god it got me so hot when he looked at me like that, my eyes wondered over him as I knew his were me, taking in every detail.
Although an elderly gent, John was still a big strong guy, taller than tony at 6'2" and broader, his chest seemed immense, big shoulders and biceps. He'd been in the army most of his life so was used to being fit. His big calloused hands....I imagined what it would be like....those hands on me..... holding me tightly.
I didn't have long to wait, this young lady was about to find out.
The next day Monday, it was morning, tony had gone to work leaving me and John alone. It happened quickly and without ceremony, no planning, we each knew what we wanted.
It was John who made the first move.
I was tidying the breakfast things away from the dining table when he came up behind me, feeling him near me I turned around, his face inches from mine, those eyes, seemed to look so far into me, my mouth opened to say something, of what I didn't know. John beat me to it
"Beth dear..here... you've got something in your hair" he said in his dry deep voice.
His big hand reached up and pulled some fluff out my long blonde hair, dropping it to the floor, slowly returning, stroking, moving to the back of my neck.....oh god!
Every part of me tingled at his touch.
My heart raced as he pulled me towards him, bending down to meet me, I offered no resistance, his lips joined mine and I was lost as passion overtook me, I kissed back firmly, his tongue slid into my mouth, exploring, writhing around my own, breath coming quick through my nose, I was held so tightly against his big chest, strong arms embracing.
Inside a feeble little voice questioned 'what are you doing Beth!! What about tony?'
The voice was ignored, drowned out by the tide of lust rising in me.
Suddenly John broke off our kiss as if sensing my thought about tony, he pulled back, his blue eyes searching my brown, only finding want.....need.
He backed off then and walked away through the kitchen, leaving me alone, breathing quick, thoughts racing, had he changed his mind?
A second later I heard the 'clack' of the front door yale lock engaging, jumping at the loud hollow sound, my heart raced as footsteps drew near, John returning..... I suddenly felt naive, a foolish young lady, what was I doing!
John walked right up to me, stood staring for a moment, his eyes full of lust, filled with predator like hunger, I stood there still breathing hard from our passionate kiss, I could feel myself shaking a little, excitement, fear, anticipation. A heady mix.
He reached out then, grasped my blouse and quickly undid buttons, pulling apart the garment, away, off my shoulders it fell to the floor, my bra, a black lacy one, was next. Quickly, expertly removed, my 40E boobs fully exposed, nipples already hard..... waiting
He didn't hesitate, grabbed me and pulled me near, gorging himself on my exposed breasts.
Throwing my head back I moaned out loud at the exquisite sensation, my boobs were being devoured by this hungry old man. I was his, never have I felt so deliciously vulnerable!
I moaned and gasped, panting, feeling his hand up my skirt, fingers expertly finding my clit, opening my legs wide, a finger slipping into my wetness, I was so close!
"Oh yes!" I gasped, pushing my hips forward, grinding on his finger.
I was about to let go fully to him but John didn't want me to cum just yet, he let go his grip on me, took a step back, leaving me panting.... wanting....needing more.
As I watched he quickly undid his trousers letting them drop to the floor watching me closely, he pulled down his underwear.
My eyes widened and I heard myself saying "oh my...."
If my mouth hadn't already have been open it would have dropped open at the site before me.
John was huge! At least 2" longer than tony and a good deal thicker also it was the first uncircumcised one I'd seen. Hanging low underneath a pair of huge hairy balls, each easily bigger than a golf ball.
I slowly moved up to John under his watchful eye, I reached out almost afraid to touch it, grasping the huge member, it was so heavy! He was almost fully erect. It throbbed as I caressed it, pulling back the glans I stared in fascination at the huge dark purple head, shiny and slick with precum, glistening.
Absently licking my lips I gently wanked him to full size, the immensity of it making me tremble with anticipation.
What had I got myself into!? It was too late to back out now.
John moved close upto me putting his big hands on my hips, the tip of his thing pressing against my soft belly, I could feel the wetness of precum.
I turned my attention upwards to this giant of a man, feeling so weak... powerless to resist...that feeling....oh my... exquisite.
He pushed me backwards toward the dining room table, staring down into my eyes, that hungry look more intense. I felt the table bump my back.... nowhere else to go.
When he spoke there were only 2 words but it meant so much "turn .. around".
It was a command not a request.
I did as I was told, turning to face the table, butterflies in my belly once more. I knew what was coming....I swallowed hard.
Johns hand on my back pushing me down firmly on the table, his feet between mine pushing them outwards opening my legs up, my skirt was pulled up, my panties yanked down.
I felt him move up close behind me, fingers on my pussy, parting slick moist lips....then
I felt it, at my opening, parting me, sliding inside.
"Oh god!"
I cried out loud.
"Oh my god"
Never have I felt something so big, in one steady move he pushed it all the way in me, the sensation making me squirm and tremble.
Moving his hand off my back, grasping my hair, pulling back, my head forced back and upwards, back arched. Hot breath on my neck, his nose touching the soft skin, breathing in taking in my scent. A kiss, gentle and tender sent a shiver down my spine, he was savouring the moment, the calm before the storm, so to speak
He let go my hair, grasping my hips tightly, I braced myself.
Withdrawing the whole length and plunging it back in he began to fuck me hard and steady, each powerful thrust pining me to the table, I was to have bruises at the top of my thighs the next day.
My pussy stretched to capacity, with each thrust he 'bumped' into me, the big purple head pushing at my cervix, I'd never felt so full.
I couldn't say how long it lasted as I was lost in a fog of ecstasy. I know I came 3 times the last one being the strongest.
He was relentless, his stamina and virility astounding, he just kept thrusting in me never slowing down, keeping up that same strong pace.
I must have looked quite a sight! Semi nude, bent over a table, skirt pulled up, panties stretched between my knees. Being taken from behind by a guy old enough to know better but luckily for me, doing it anyway.
I knew when when he was close, the rythum increased, he held me tighter, thrusts harder, grunts louder more frequent.
Suddenly he pushed forward hard pinning me to the table in one almighty thrust.
"Aarrgh!"
He yelled from behind me, going rigid as his body spasmed.
A pressure deep within me welling up...and then....I squeeled with delight as I felt it, heavy pulsing twitching, his huge load being pumped into me, what seemed like a river being unleashed inside.
The sensation bringing on a final powerful climax, my whole body shook with the intensity.
When I came to my senses John was collapsed on my back, squashing me, breathing hard as was I, my back bathed in sweat.
After a few moments John recovered enough to peel himself off me.
As he did I winced at the sensation of his thing sliding out, making an audible "schlock" noise as it flopped out, followed by the sound of cum hitting the carpet and my panties below!
Lots of cum. Dribbling down my legs running past my ankles.
I was soaked.
He had formed such a tight seal in my pussy that none could escape until now.
Even though I was on the pill it was a sobering experience.
Peeling myself off the table I noticed John had flopped down into a nearby sofa chair.
Pulling my panties up to try stem the flow, finding some tissues I cleaned up and went to John.
His face was red and he was breathing hard.
Silently I got down on my knees at his feet, crawled upto his groin and proceeded to gently lick him clean.
His cum tasted stronger than Tony's, not bad, just different.
As I cleaned him he stroked my hair.
There was no need for words or haste, we were lovers, we understood each other.
I felt so comfortable, so complete in his company, so satisfied.
As it turned out, my cleaning efforts brought him back to life.
This time he took me by the hand and led me upstairs to his bed which, I was to discover made a lot more noise than Tony's......
The end.
This is a prequel to another story called (Beth, Simon and Robin too) in which a reference is made to Beth's past when she had an affair, it's an old/young story about her affair with her then boyfriends grandpa. It's a one off story about their first encounter.
Beth's story.
I'd seen that look hundreds of times before.
From lots of different guy's, all types, from groups of youths on street corners to business men in suits driving flash cars. This was different. He was different.
I felt it the first time I saw him.
His name is John and he is my boyfriend Tony's grandpa. Yes it's an unusual one isn't it?
Myself, Beth an 18 year old young lady, not long out of school really, falling for my boyfriend's 72 year old grandpa. It's not your usual 'normal' love affair, or am I wrong?
It certainly did feel wrong when I first had that feeling, wrong and right at the same time, those butterflies in my belly as we locked eyes from time to time, while tony was oblivious. It was wrong of course because I was with Tony, I was his.
Right because....oh I suppose how John made me feel, how he made my heart race when I was near him, when he touched me, even just brushing past me .... electric.
I knew right from day one he wanted me, wanted me badly.
Tony lived with his widowed grandpa, had done since age 14, now 19 he was working and Saving for a place of his own. I would go visit regularly and usually stay over at weekends.
Tony and I had been dating for 3 months when it happened. Tony was my first proper boyfriend, there had been others, nothing serious, mainly sticky fumblings in backseats of cars.
Guys, I quickly learned, where after one thing, and I had plenty to go around, voluptuous I believe the word is. I won't go into a crude description of myself but I did get plenty of attention.
I got a lot of attention from John, and although I knew it was wrong I loved it, and had begun encouraging it.
There was an incident a few days before it happened. I was staying over Saturday night. Me and Tony in the living room, John asleep upstairs...or so we thought.
It was kind of our routine, we would wait until John went to bed, give him half hour to get to sleep and then, well, we had our fun on the floor in front of the fire. It wasn't as comfy as a bed of course but didn't squeek and creak, Tony's bed was so noisy!
Anyway we were coming to the end of our session, I was on my back, tony on top thrusting in me, he'd already made me cum and was about to give me something sticky.
It was then that I noticed John, watching, he was behind us in the hallway doorway, way back in the shadows, staring straight at me. Tony couldn't see him but I could. How long had he been there? I didn't care. I wasn't shocked or afraid, I just stared back.
A second later tony gave out a muffled cry and thrust forwards, I sank my nails into his tightly clenched cute ass as he filled me...oh my how I loved that feeling.
That twitching, pulsing, squirting deep inside. As the sensation washed over me I stared back into John's eyes, twinkling in the gloom. Right at that moment I knew, I knew I had to let it happen, let him have what he wanted....me.
As I stared into his eyes, his grandson filling me right there on the living room floor, I slowly opened and then closed my eye, a knowing wink.
I looked away then, tony was 'coming round' from his climax, cursing at the intensity under his breath. When I looked back at the doorway John was gone, as silently as he had appeared.
The next day was electric! The night before were mine and John's little secret. Giving each other knowing glances, oh god it got me so hot when he looked at me like that, my eyes wondered over him as I knew his were me, taking in every detail.
Although an elderly gent, John was still a big strong guy, taller than tony at 6'2" and broader, his chest seemed immense, big shoulders and biceps. He'd been in the army most of his life so was used to being fit. His big calloused hands....I imagined what it would be like....those hands on me..... holding me tightly.
I didn't have long to wait, this young lady was about to find out.
The next day Monday, it was morning, tony had gone to work leaving me and John alone. It happened quickly and without ceremony, no planning, we each knew what we wanted.
It was John who made the first move.
I was tidying the breakfast things away from the dining table when he came up behind me, feeling him near me I turned around, his face inches from mine, those eyes, seemed to look so far into me, my mouth opened to say something, of what I didn't know. John beat me to it
"Beth dear..here... you've got something in your hair" he said in his dry deep voice.
His big hand reached up and pulled some fluff out my long blonde hair, dropping it to the floor, slowly returning, stroking, moving to the back of my neck.....oh god!
Every part of me tingled at his touch.
My heart raced as he pulled me towards him, bending down to meet me, I offered no resistance, his lips joined mine and I was lost as passion overtook me, I kissed back firmly, his tongue slid into my mouth, exploring, writhing around my own, breath coming quick through my nose, I was held so tightly against his big chest, strong arms embracing.
Inside a feeble little voice questioned 'what are you doing Beth!! What about tony?'
The voice was ignored, drowned out by the tide of lust rising in me.
Suddenly John broke off our kiss as if sensing my thought about tony, he pulled back, his blue eyes searching my brown, only finding want.....need.
He backed off then and walked away through the kitchen, leaving me alone, breathing quick, thoughts racing, had he changed his mind?
A second later I heard the 'clack' of the front door yale lock engaging, jumping at the loud hollow sound, my heart raced as footsteps drew near, John returning..... I suddenly felt naive, a foolish young lady, what was I doing!
John walked right up to me, stood staring for a moment, his eyes full of lust, filled with predator like hunger, I stood there still breathing hard from our passionate kiss, I could feel myself shaking a little, excitement, fear, anticipation. A heady mix.
He reached out then, grasped my blouse and quickly undid buttons, pulling apart the garment, away, off my shoulders it fell to the floor, my bra, a black lacy one, was next. Quickly, expertly removed, my 40E boobs fully exposed, nipples already hard..... waiting
He didn't hesitate, grabbed me and pulled me near, gorging himself on my exposed breasts.
Throwing my head back I moaned out loud at the exquisite sensation, my boobs were being devoured by this hungry old man. I was his, never have I felt so deliciously vulnerable!
I moaned and gasped, panting, feeling his hand up my skirt, fingers expertly finding my clit, opening my legs wide, a finger slipping into my wetness, I was so close!
"Oh yes!" I gasped, pushing my hips forward, grinding on his finger.
I was about to let go fully to him but John didn't want me to cum just yet, he let go his grip on me, took a step back, leaving me panting.... wanting....needing more.
As I watched he quickly undid his trousers letting them drop to the floor watching me closely, he pulled down his underwear.
My eyes widened and I heard myself saying "oh my...."
If my mouth hadn't already have been open it would have dropped open at the site before me.
John was huge! At least 2" longer than tony and a good deal thicker also it was the first uncircumcised one I'd seen. Hanging low underneath a pair of huge hairy balls, each easily bigger than a golf ball.
I slowly moved up to John under his watchful eye, I reached out almost afraid to touch it, grasping the huge member, it was so heavy! He was almost fully erect. It throbbed as I caressed it, pulling back the glans I stared in fascination at the huge dark purple head, shiny and slick with precum, glistening.
Absently licking my lips I gently wanked him to full size, the immensity of it making me tremble with anticipation.
What had I got myself into!? It was too late to back out now.
John moved close upto me putting his big hands on my hips, the tip of his thing pressing against my soft belly, I could feel the wetness of precum.
I turned my attention upwards to this giant of a man, feeling so weak... powerless to resist...that feeling....oh my... exquisite.
He pushed me backwards toward the dining room table, staring down into my eyes, that hungry look more intense. I felt the table bump my back.... nowhere else to go.
When he spoke there were only 2 words but it meant so much "turn .. around".
It was a command not a request.
I did as I was told, turning to face the table, butterflies in my belly once more. I knew what was coming....I swallowed hard.
Johns hand on my back pushing me down firmly on the table, his feet between mine pushing them outwards opening my legs up, my skirt was pulled up, my panties yanked down.
I felt him move up close behind me, fingers on my pussy, parting slick moist lips....then
I felt it, at my opening, parting me, sliding inside.
"Oh god!"
I cried out loud.
"Oh my god"
Never have I felt something so big, in one steady move he pushed it all the way in me, the sensation making me squirm and tremble.
Moving his hand off my back, grasping my hair, pulling back, my head forced back and upwards, back arched. Hot breath on my neck, his nose touching the soft skin, breathing in taking in my scent. A kiss, gentle and tender sent a shiver down my spine, he was savouring the moment, the calm before the storm, so to speak
He let go my hair, grasping my hips tightly, I braced myself.
Withdrawing the whole length and plunging it back in he began to fuck me hard and steady, each powerful thrust pining me to the table, I was to have bruises at the top of my thighs the next day.
My pussy stretched to capacity, with each thrust he 'bumped' into me, the big purple head pushing at my cervix, I'd never felt so full.
I couldn't say how long it lasted as I was lost in a fog of ecstasy. I know I came 3 times the last one being the strongest.
He was relentless, his stamina and virility astounding, he just kept thrusting in me never slowing down, keeping up that same strong pace.
I must have looked quite a sight! Semi nude, bent over a table, skirt pulled up, panties stretched between my knees. Being taken from behind by a guy old enough to know better but luckily for me, doing it anyway.
I knew when when he was close, the rythum increased, he held me tighter, thrusts harder, grunts louder more frequent.
Suddenly he pushed forward hard pinning me to the table in one almighty thrust.
"Aarrgh!"
He yelled from behind me, going rigid as his body spasmed.
A pressure deep within me welling up...and then....I squeeled with delight as I felt it, heavy pulsing twitching, his huge load being pumped into me, what seemed like a river being unleashed inside.
The sensation bringing on a final powerful climax, my whole body shook with the intensity.
When I came to my senses John was collapsed on my back, squashing me, breathing hard as was I, my back bathed in sweat.
After a few moments John recovered enough to peel himself off me.
As he did I winced at the sensation of his thing sliding out, making an audible "schlock" noise as it flopped out, followed by the sound of cum hitting the carpet and my panties below!
Lots of cum. Dribbling down my legs running past my ankles.
I was soaked.
He had formed such a tight seal in my pussy that none could escape until now.
Even though I was on the pill it was a sobering experience.
Peeling myself off the table I noticed John had flopped down into a nearby sofa chair.
Pulling my panties up to try stem the flow, finding some tissues I cleaned up and went to John.
His face was red and he was breathing hard.
Silently I got down on my knees at his feet, crawled upto his groin and proceeded to gently lick him clean.
His cum tasted stronger than Tony's, not bad, just different.
As I cleaned him he stroked my hair.
There was no need for words or haste, we were lovers, we understood each other.
I felt so comfortable, so complete in his company, so satisfied.
As it turned out, my cleaning efforts brought him back to life.
This time he took me by the hand and led me upstairs to his bed which, I was to discover made a lot more noise than Tony's......
The end.
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