Being a Better Granddaughter (Closed)

[w0ndergirl4]

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Josie had spent most of her morning laying out by the pool, alternating between reading a book and texting with a handful of her friends. She'd chosen a bikini that, truth be told, she had outgrown the prior year, hoping to expose as much skin as possible so she could work on her tan. Unfortunately the sun wasn't cooperating as much as she had hoped, so when her mom told her to come in and get changed she didn't argue.

Grabbing her towel, book, phone and sunscreen, the blonde, who had just turned eighteen a month before, started toward the back of of the house. That was when she noticed her neighbor, Mr. Thompson standing near the fence that separated their yards. It was unusual to see him considering the fence was six foot high and Mr. Thompson was 5'6 with boots on. Josie waved at the middle aged man who appeared to be standing on a step ladder, a paint brush in his hand.

"Hi, Mr. Thompson," she said stopping just short of the house.

"Oh, hey there Josephine," he replied. "Just touching up the fence a little..." he explained holding the brush up higher for her to see.

Josie couldn't help but notice the brush looked completely dry, but she didn't think much of it. She'd noticed him puttering around his back yard a lot recently when she was out by the pool, but had given up on understanding the old Boomer.

"Don't overdo it. It's pretty hot out here," she responded before giving him another wave and slipping into the house, leaving the disappointed neighbor to his own devices.

Josie made her way upstairs to her bedroom and dumped her arm load of items on the bed. She had promised her mom she would go to lunch with her so she needed to get dressed. The blonde considered whether she had time for a shower first to wash off the sunscreen which glistened over her entire body, but glancing at the time on her phone she knew she would just have to wait until they returned.

Stripping her bikini off, Josie tossed it across the bed and then reached for a pair of loose fitting blue jeans that she had picked out earlier. Standing there in her bedroom, the door open, the teen realized that she would have to start closing her door now that her grandfather had moved in with them. She was so used to sharing the house with just her mom, that she had grown accustomed to walking around in whatever she wanted, changing with the door open, even walking naked from the hall bath to her room on occasion. But her mom had told her she might want to be more discreet now that there was a man in the house.

Josie pulled the jeans up to her hips, and was just about to button them when she noticed someone standing in the hallway just outside her door. When she saw that it was indeed her grandfather, her hands let go of the jeans and instinctively moved up to cover her bare breasts, the loose fitting jeans slumping down to hang precariously from her hips.

"Oh, sorry Grandpa...I was just changing. I'll be down done in a minute," she said, hoping he hadn't seen anything he shouldn't, oblivious just how low her jeans had actually slipped and just how much of her body was exposed to her grandfather.

 

[ABC1900]

The photo is too big.

 

[w0ndergirl4]

Josie had expected her grandfather to move on down the hall after he apologized, but instead he started rambling about some old cabin in the woods, forcing her to continue to stand there in front of him, her hands covering her breasts and her pants continuing to slip lower on her hips. She was just about to take a step forward and kick the door closed when suddenly her grandfather entered her bedroom and stepped toward her.

The teen froze, unsure if, despite his explanation, perhaps her grandfather was still confused. She'd suspected the reason her mom had invited him to move in with them was because he might have dementia or something, so maybe this was just an episode Josie thought as she tried to back away and realized the bed was blocking her way. Then he was standing just in front of her and his hands were reaching for her.

"Grandpa?" she said, clearly confused as to what he was doing.

As he pulled her jeans up and moved his hands to the front so he could button them, the blonde stared up at him incredulously. He had just walked into her bedroom while she was changing and now he was helping her dress? And he was standing so close to her, the teen thought.

Before Josie could think of what to say or do, her grandfather spoke as he zipped her jeans for her, “I won’t tell your mother you’ve foregone panties today." She was shocked at the realization that her grandpa had been able to see enough to see that she wasn't wearing underwear. And he winked at her. God grandpa, just buy a van and grow a mustache why don't you, the blonde thought as he finally stepped back from her.

With her pants secured, Josie turned her back to her grandfather and quickly grabbed a nearby t-shirt which she pulled over her head and down over her breasts. It was extremely tight and her nipples, which were hard at that moment, were poking through the thin fabric, but the teen felt much better as she turned back around.

"What? Oh sure, I'm pretty sure mom wanted you to come with us," Josie replied, finally able to face her grandfather without covering herself with her hands. I guess I should have listened when mom said I had to stop walking around the house half naked, she thought as she followed her grandpa out of the room and down the stairs.

"We're ready to go mom," she announced as the two of them reached the bottom of the stairs.

 

[ABC1900]

The photo is too big.

 

[ABC1900]

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Josie had spent most of her morning laying out by the pool, alternating between reading a book and texting with a handful of her friends. She'd chosen a bikini that, truth be told, she had outgrown the prior year, hoping to expose as much skin as possible so she could work on her tan. Unfortunately the sun wasn't cooperating as much as she had hoped, so when her mom told her to come in and get changed she didn't argue.

Grabbing her towel, book, phone and sunscreen, the blonde, who had just turned eighteen a month before, started toward the back of of the house. That was when she noticed her neighbor, Mr. Thompson standing near the fence that separated their yards. It was unusual to see him considering the fence was six foot high and Mr. Thompson was 5'6 with boots on. Josie waved at the middle aged man who appeared to be standing on a step ladder, a paint brush in his hand.

"Hi, Mr. Thompson," she said stopping just short of the house.

"Oh, hey there Josephine," he replied. "Just touching up the fence a little..." he explained holding the brush up higher for her to see.

Josie couldn't help but notice the brush looked completely dry, but she didn't think much of it. She'd noticed him puttering around his back yard a lot recently when she was out by the pool, but had given up on understanding the old Boomer.

"Don't overdo it. It's pretty hot out here," she responded before giving him another wave and slipping into the house, leaving the disappointed neighbor to his own devices.

Josie made her way upstairs to her bedroom and dumped her arm load of items on the bed. She had promised her mom she would go to lunch with her so she needed to get dressed. The blonde considered whether she had time for a shower first to wash off the sunscreen which glistened over her entire body, but glancing at the time on her phone she knew she would just have to wait until they returned.

Stripping her bikini off, Josie tossed it across the bed and then reached for a pair of loose fitting blue jeans that she had picked out earlier. Standing there in her bedroom, the door open, the teen realized that she would have to start closing her door now that her grandfather had moved in with them. She was so used to sharing the house with just her mom, that she had grown accustomed to walking around in whatever she wanted, changing with the door open, even walking naked from the hall bath to her room on occasion. But her mom had told her she might want to be more discreet now that there was a man in the house.

Josie pulled the jeans up to her hips, and was just about to button them when she noticed someone standing in the hallway just outside her door. When she saw that it was indeed her grandfather, her hands let go of the jeans and instinctively moved up to cover her bare breasts, the loose fitting jeans slumping down to hang precariously from her hips.

"Oh, sorry Grandpa...I was just changing. I'll be down done in a minute," she said, hoping he hadn't seen anything he shouldn't, oblivious just how low her jeans had actually slipped and just how much of her body was exposed to her grandfather.

Can anybody see the photo is too big ?

 

[w0ndergirl4]

"We're ready to go, mom!" Hannah heard Josie call from the living room. The single mother had been standing in front of the mirror in the master bath for the last thirty minutes, studying her own appearance. She had finally settled on a tank top and yoga pants, deciding that she didn't want to dress up too much, but also recognizing that the tight clothes were likely to catch her dad's attention. She'd put on makeup too, but not too much.

She wanted to look good, but not like she was trying to look good, which of course made no sense. Her father had only moved in to the house two days ago and Hannah was already a mess of emotions and conflicting desires. When she had originally conceived the idea of having John move in with Josie and her, the blonde had told herself that the relationship between her father and her would be strictly non-sexual. After all, both of them had gotten older and with Josie grown now, they couldn't just sneak around and fuck like rabbits like they had so many times before. That would be irresponsible.

And then Hannah saw her father again for the first time in years at the airport and suddenly all she could think about was being with him again, feeling him inside her, hearing his voice growl in her ear, his hands on her...That first night, it had taken every bit of self control the 38 year old had not to sneak into his room and pick up where they'd left off so many years ago. And she knew if he had shown up at her door, she would have let him in.

Honestly, the blonde was a little disappointed that he hadn't slipped into her bed that first night. Was he too old now or maybe she was too old for him? Pushing aside her puzzling thoughts at the sound of John raising his voice, Hannah gave her hair one last glance, then turned the light off and strolled down the hallway to join her father and her daughter in the living room.

"Alright, party people, let's go," she said, smiling brightly as she grabbed her purse and the car keys. "What do you two want to eat?"

"Tacos, or sushi," Josie suggested quickly before relenting. "Whatever."

Hannah fell in beside her daughter, the two of them walking a few feet in front of John as they made there way out of the house and to the car. The blonde couldn't help but give her hips a little extra sway, suspecting that her father might be staring at her ass as she walked, especially as tight as her yoga pants were.

"What about you, dad, what sounds good to you?" the blonde asked as they climbed into her escalade.

 

[ABC1900]

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Josie had spent most of her morning laying out by the pool, alternating between reading a book and texting with a handful of her friends. She'd chosen a bikini that, truth be told, she had outgrown the prior year, hoping to expose as much skin as possible so she could work on her tan. Unfortunately the sun wasn't cooperating as much as she had hoped, so when her mom told her to come in and get changed she didn't argue.

Grabbing her towel, book, phone and sunscreen, the blonde, who had just turned eighteen a month before, started toward the back of of the house. That was when she noticed her neighbor, Mr. Thompson standing near the fence that separated their yards. It was unusual to see him considering the fence was six foot high and Mr. Thompson was 5'6 with boots on. Josie waved at the middle aged man who appeared to be standing on a step ladder, a paint brush in his hand.

"Hi, Mr. Thompson," she said stopping just short of the house.

"Oh, hey there Josephine," he replied. "Just touching up the fence a little..." he explained holding the brush up higher for her to see.

Josie couldn't help but notice the brush looked completely dry, but she didn't think much of it. She'd noticed him puttering around his back yard a lot recently when she was out by the pool, but had given up on understanding the old Boomer.

"Don't overdo it. It's pretty hot out here," she responded before giving him another wave and slipping into the house, leaving the disappointed neighbor to his own devices.

Josie made her way upstairs to her bedroom and dumped her arm load of items on the bed. She had promised her mom she would go to lunch with her so she needed to get dressed. The blonde considered whether she had time for a shower first to wash off the sunscreen which glistened over her entire body, but glancing at the time on her phone she knew she would just have to wait until they returned.

Stripping her bikini off, Josie tossed it across the bed and then reached for a pair of loose fitting blue jeans that she had picked out earlier. Standing there in her bedroom, the door open, the teen realized that she would have to start closing her door now that her grandfather had moved in with them. She was so used to sharing the house with just her mom, that she had grown accustomed to walking around in whatever she wanted, changing with the door open, even walking naked from the hall bath to her room on occasion. But her mom had told her she might want to be more discreet now that there was a man in the house.

Josie pulled the jeans up to her hips, and was just about to button them when she noticed someone standing in the hallway just outside her door. When she saw that it was indeed her grandfather, her hands let go of the jeans and instinctively moved up to cover her bare breasts, the loose fitting jeans slumping down to hang precariously from her hips.

"Oh, sorry Grandpa...I was just changing. I'll be down done in a minute," she said, hoping he hadn't seen anything he shouldn't, oblivious just how low her jeans had actually slipped and just how much of her body was exposed to her grandfather.

Isn't this photo too big ?

 

[w0ndergirl4]

By the time they arrived at the restaurant, Hannah was flush with nervous desire. Her father's repeated and obvious string of innuendo as they drove had left her sure that he was teasing her, letting her know in his own way that he was still interested. All of his talk of eating out and messy tacos had reassured the aging blonde that her father was the same dirty old man she'd grown up with, just a little older than before. And that thought was more than enough to excite her as she imagined just how fun it was going to be the first time the two of them could have the house to themselves.

Josie, who seemed barely aware that her grandfather was in the car as she clicked away on her phone, didn't seem to pick up on any of the sexually charged comments, or the knowing looks from her grandfather. She had smiled at him when he patted her on the leg, but quickly turned her attention back to the conversation she was having via text messages with her friends, so much so that she didn't even notice that his hand remained on her leg until they reached their destination.

Once they were seated at the table, Hannah insisted that Josie put her phone away so they could enjoy their meal together. The teen rolled her eyes, but complied, tucking the phone away in one of the pockets of her baggy jeans in favor of the menu. Josie, who was sitting next to her grandfather, began to point out some of her favorites to him on the menu. Hannah had chosen the seat directly opposite her father and was studying him over the top of her menu.

After placing their order, Josie excused herself to go to the restroom. As soon as the young blonde disappeared from sight, Hannah slipped her right foot from her shoe and promptly lifted it up and carefully slide it between her father's legs until she felt it resting against his crotch. "So, in the mood to eat a taco, huh?" she asked with a devious smile.

 

[w0ndergirl4]

Hannah sat back slightly, the smile slipping from her face as her father chastised her for her insistence that he move into the house with her and Josie. Despite the change of topic, she kept her foot where it was, noticing that he was already partially hard. She wondered if he had been thinking about her, just as she had been thinking about him. Or had some other pretty thing caught his attention, maybe the waitress, or one of the other diners, maybe even...no. He was a perverted old horn dog, but surely not even John would stoop so low as to be ogling his own granddaughter. Though she was about the same age as Hannah herself had been when the two of them had first started to...play together.

"I was worried about you being so far away, and all by yourself. You may not be ready for the old folks home, but you're no spring chicken either," the blonde said, returning her focus back to her father. "But, having you back, having you in the house...I would be lying if I said I hadn't thought about old times. I was honestly surprised you didn't come by my room last night."

"Maybe even a little disappointed," Hannah added with a wicked little smirk, as she gave his cock a little rub with her bare foot. "Maybe I'm the one who's too old. Is that it?"

At that moment, Josie exited the bathroom and started back toward the table. She couldn't see her mom's foot in between her grandfather's legs, but she could see that smirk on her mom's face and the body language, though she didn't quite understand it. She had seen her mom flirt before, usually to her own mortification, and her mom definitely seemed to be in flirtation mode as Josie approached the table, which didn't make a lot of sense since the only person she was talking to was her own father.

As she took her seat next to her grandpa, Josie brushed off the oddity, deciding it was probably a daddy-daughter thing. There probably wasn't a big difference between how a woman flirts with a man, and how a daughter manipulates her dad to get what she wants.

"So, what are you guys talking about?" she asked, her phone finally tucked away. As she scooted up next to her grandfather, the teen's eyes briefly scanned down and she was shocked to see what looked like an erection in his pants. She quickly diverted her eyes to the glass of water in front of her, but she was sure he was sporting wood. Big, hard wood.

I wonder if he takes Viagra, Josie thought to herself as she took a drink of water and tried to pretend everything was normal.

 

[w0ndergirl4]

“Oh nothing much, your mum has just been telling me what it’s been like as a single mom. She isn’t sure whether guys still find her attractive.”

"I've tried telling her that she is a complete MILF, but she won't listen to me," Josie said, giving her mom an I-told-you-so look, and doing her best to ignore the massive boner that her grandfather was sporting.

"You know its true mom. Guys are always hitting on you. I've even seen some of the guys from school checking you out when you drop me off at school," the teen added.

"I’m sorry to say Josie I think you’re both better off without your father in your life."

Josie didn't respond to her grandfather's statement, but she didn't necessarily disagree with it either. He hadn't been a great husband. He hadn't been a great dad either, but he was her dad, and she still wasn't sure how to feel about everything that had happened. She was hoping her mom would find someone though. Or at the very least get some dick. She needed it.

“Sooooo does my little granddaughter have a boyfriend yet?” her grandfather asked, slipping an arm around her shoulders and pulling her against him.

“Are you okay Josie? You look a little flustered or did my question about boyfriends embarrass you?”

Josie was flustered but it had nothing to do with the question he had asked. When he pulled her toward him, instinctively she had put her hand down to steady herself but quickly realized that she was touching the bulge in his pants. And on top of that she was pretty sure her grandfather had just copped a feel or come very, very close.

"What? Oh, no it's fine. I'm not dating anyone right now," she answered as she tried to slide her hand away from his erection without drawing attention to the fact that she was touching it in the first place.

"Not that there aren't constantly a swarm of boys flirting with her," Hannah said from across the table, a smirk on her face. "She's very popular with the boys at school."

 

[w0ndergirl4]

Josie managed to scoot away from her grandfather just as the server arrived at the table with their food, which was good because she wasn't sure how she would have explained her hand on his crotch to the server. Despite the awkwardness of discovering and then accidentally groping her grandfather's erection, the meal passed without any further incident, although Josie was learning that her grandfather was not one to shy away from uncomfortable topics or keep his opinions to himself.

Once they were done eating, the trio made a stop at the pharmacy to pick up what seemed like an inordinate amount of prescriptions for Josie's grandfather before heading home. Once they were home, the teen excused herself, letting the other two know that she was going to her room to listen to music.

Hannah watched as her teenage daughter made her way upstairs, but she noticed she wasn't the only one watching Josie ascend the stairs. "I see the way you look at her, you know? I'm not surprised, she looks just like me when I was that age. And if I remember correctly, you couldn't keep your hands off me when I was eighteen," she said, her voice playful as she turned to look at her father.

"It certainly brings back memories," the blonde mused as she took a step toward her father, her hips swaying slightly. "Of course, we don't have to be content with memories. Not anymore. Now that you're here, and now that I no longer have a husband, well, we could always make some new memories."

"You just have to say the word, daddy," Hannah added as she leaned in to kiss John on the cheek, one hand dropping down to give his package a squeeze as she did so.

 

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this is for the baby girl from grandpa
big enough?

 

[w0ndergirl4]

"I just want to be with you, daddy. It's been so long for me...for us," Hannah said as she continued to massage the bulge in her father's pants. She wanted to say more, to tell him that she would do whatever he wanted. She would be his nasty little slut just like she used to be, like she had been for so many years. But some part of her held back, fearing that despite the erection growing in his pants, he might turn her away.

"I thought when you came to live here that I would be able to resist, to keep things the way they were when...but I can't," the blonde said, her voice growing more strained as she continued to press herself against her father's body. "Please daddy, you can have me right now...right here. I don't even care anymore, I don't care if Josie hears us or comes down and catches us fucking on the couch. I just want to feel you inside me again."

She hated herself for begging, but it was all true. She needed to feel his cock inside her again. She needed to feel his hands on her body, his tongue in her mouth. As Hannah continued to rub her father and wait for him to respond, she hastily pulled one side of her tank top down, just enough that her breast popped free, her nipple already hard and swollen.