Family Love

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~ Sara lay in bed. Another strange bed, in another relative's house. It seemed she had been moved around so often in the last couple of years that she never knew where she would end up. And she hated it.

Ever since her mother abandoned the family, life had been hell for Sara. That was at 15. Her father took it hard. He started drinking. Drinking more, and more. The touching started after that. Fondling, groping, kissing, fingering, which graduated to oral sex. He licking and teasing her. Sara knew it was wrong, but could not stop it. She was not sure she wanted to, it had felt so good. But it never went further than that.

Sara had told a friend, and not long after, the police came. Sara was taken away. Her father locked up. It was then that she was sent to various relatives. Sara longed for that "closeness" again. She missed the attention her daddy gave her. She went to visit him, and it started again. Her daddy touching, kissing his daughter. His hand slipping into her jeans. She was no longer allowed to visit.

Now she was 18 years old. But Sara was very immature. She still being sent from relative to relative.

Until now, now she lay in bed at her grandfather's house. Her daddy's father. At least he did not look at her like she was some kind of leper as the others had.

Thru therapy she had come to accept what her daddy did to her was wrong. That was not the kind of love that father's showed their daughters. It was wrong.

Closing her cyrstal blue eyes, she sighed softly. Hoping that maybe this was someplace she could stay for a while.

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OOC: Sara Thorne

18 years old but immature due to her issues.

Long Deep chocolate brown hair that falls down her back in long waves

crystal blue eyes

5'5" tall

135 pounds

She has a good set of hips, and large 38C breasts

Sara is not the stick thin model type, which does not help with her issues. In school she was ignore other than the stories of her and her father, which seemed to follow her from school to school. She was never one to be popular with the in crowd and she finally stopped going to school all together.

She is now staying at her grandfather's house. She has never really known him, her father kept her away from him. Why? Because he is just like him, and he did not want to share his daughter.

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I am looking for a creative writer, who can add to the story. You will be the grandfather (age in the 50s). You can name and describe him however you wish. With whatever background you wish.

perhaps Sara's father comes back into play. If you want to play him as well, maybe she goes to visit him again, than that is fine too.

Please PM me before posting anything into the story, and we can discussthanks

merci

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Ooc:

PM on the way to you. *S

PP

 

[MerciSubmission]

OOC: the role of the grandfather has been filled by PhoenixPrime. THANKS

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Michael Thorne:

OOC: You're very welcome and hopefully the pleasure will be mutual MS. *BG

IC:

Michael Thorne

53 years old

Retired from the military, works from home now as a ‘consultant’

6’1”, 190 very fit pounds

Long silver hair, grey eyes

Several tattoos and scars

He has one son, Timothy, Sarah’s father and one daughter, Rachel, who is married with no children and comes to visit as often as she can do so as she, too, truly misses her dad’s ‘attentions’.

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Mike lay in bed, just two doors away from where his granddaughter was sleeping; however, he wasn’t asleep by a long shot. Rather he was laying and slowly stroking his hard dick as he mentally conjured up scenes that wouldn’t be to far in the future if he had his way about it.

His hand began to move faster as he pictured Sarah on her knees using her full lipped mouth on his cock as he watched it appear and vanish as she sucked and licked while orally fucking him at the same time. He imagined her on all fours as he fucked her from behind and straddling him, fucking him as he played with those firm large tits.

Then his imagination took a leap and he imagined Rachel’s next visit and watching them as they both did their best to get him off as he played with them both at the same time or watched as they played with each other as he instructed.

He finally came all over his belly as he imagined, and could almost feel it as he fucked one or the other of them while the other one licked his balls and ass at the same time.

“MMmmm, oh yesssss,” Mike moaned low and long as he came.
“Now I know why Tim didn’t bring her to visit as she got old enough, the greedy son-of-a-bitch,” he chuckled.

‘Well, he thought as he wiped off the cum with a t-shirt, ‘I’m the last relative she has to turn to. She’s here now and here she’ll stay for quite awhile as I teach her all she’ll ever need to know about sex and being kinky.’

He rolled to his side and fell asleep with a wicked smile on his craggy, but not bad looking face.

 

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~ Sara had awakened, but it was still the middle of the night. It had to be that she was again in a new place. A new bed. She got to her feet, pulling down the overlong tee shirt she was wearing to sleep in, it just barely covering the ample curve of her ass.

She had kind of hoped that maybe her grandfather was awake. SHe had only been *dumped* here in the last day or so, and had not had a chance to talk to him. She barely remembered him, but he did look like her father, and that gave her some comfort.

She creeks open the door, leaning her head into the hall, just in time to hear someething coming from the room a couple of doors down. A low groan. She knew that was her grandfather's room. What was he doing she wondered, but she did not want to disturb him and get him angry with her.

Sara closed the door and got back in bed with a sigh. Laying there and staring at the ceiling, unable to get back to sleep. A moment later she found her hand wondering down , down over her belly, to rest between her parted thighs, against the mound of her pussy. She began to rub, caressing with her fingers, thinking again of her daddy, as she always seemed to do, even tho is was wrong. Her fingers stroking herself, feeling the wetness that slickened up those sensative folds. It always felt so good when she massaged herself like this. How could something that felt good be wrong? What her daddy did always felt good, why was that wrong?

She would have to tell her therapist about this, again ~

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Mike Thorne:

Mike woke very early, as was his custom, and padded naked across the hall to the bathroom. After relieving himself he showered and brushed his teeth, combed his hair and left the bathroom.

It only took him ten steps to reach Sara’s door. Knowing that a hinge creaked when opened unless pressure was put against it, he gripped the knob and turned it then pressed the door toward the hinges as he eased it open without its making a sound.

Entering her room he crossed to where she lay on the bed and looked down at her, at his newest prize as she lay sleeping. The long shirt she wore had ridden up over her hips leaving her bare from her waist down to her feet. Her breasts had the firmness that only youth can give and stood up high and firmly on her chest tenting the thin material of the worn shirt. Her nipples made little peaks in the stretched material and she slept with her full, soft looking lips parted.

As he looked down at her, at the little triangle of trimmed curls that pointed at her shaved pussy, which glistened in the low light coming through the window as the sun began to rise, Mike’s hand moved to his cock and once again he began to stroke it as he stood over her.

‘Ohhhh yesss Sara, I will really enjoy you. I’ll enjoy the feel of those lips on my cock, of your hot snatch gripping my cock as it’s fucked, of your tight little ass squeezing it as it fucks you.
‘I’ll enjoy all of that and sooo very much more as you’re taught to be a world class little slut, a true fuck toy for me,” Mike thought to himself as his hand began to pump his cock harder and faster.
‘And now that you’re an adult those trips to the shrink are over and done with. From now on the only one you’ll tell allll, every one of your secrets, will be me... especially all about every single one of your sex experiences as I watch you playing with yourself at the same time.’

 

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~ Sara had brought herself to a climax with her fingers during the night, and the feeling had aided in her falling asleep again. She was in the midst of a dream, a very interesting and heated dream.

She was sitting on her father's lap, only she was naked, as was he. They were in the prison visiting room, and her father was fucking her while the other people, including the guards watched. She was writhing, bouncing, rocking on his lap, hiding her face against his shoulder as he took her, her skin flush with her embarrassment.

Her father had never fucked Sara, as much as he told her he wished he had. She was still getting letters from him, even as she moved, relatives would forward the letters. Her father always telling about how he wanted to fuck her, mount her and ride her.

Sara had started answering her father. IN her desperate need to be accepted, she told her father that she wanted him to. That she missed his attention, his touch, his tongue.

She told the therapist who told her to stop writing . It was her therapist that had her moved again, hoping to keep her hidden from her father. Her therapist knew that Sara's father and grandfather disliked one another, so moving Sara there was a natural progression and one the Dr thought would work for Sara. Little did she know.

Deep in the dream, Sara began to moan low, her body began shaking, hips rocking on the bed. She lost in the images in her mind ~

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Mike Thorne:

Mike smiled as he imagined that Sara was having a very hot dream indeed. As he’d watched her, her legs had parted. The increasing scent of her arousal filled the room as her puffy and engorged lips parted when her legs spread. Her clit was hard and poking from between their apex as her hips began to move, to undulate as though she was being fucked and fucking back at the cock her dream must have deep inside her.

His smile was joined by a low chuckle as one of her hands drifted to her sex and a fingertip started to move from the seeping entrance to her fuck hole to her clit. Her low moans increased in volume and intensity as the undulations of her hips increased.

He stood watching and masturbating as he wondered if he should just jack off and cum on her belly and pussy for her to find when she woke up or if he should move her hand and fill her cunt with the hard prick in his hand and fuck her as she dreamed until she finally woke up.

As he thought about each option he bent down and let thumb and fingers of his free hand lightly pinch one nipple and then the other through the thin material. Each was rolled and lightly tugged as he stroked faster and her finger rubbed her clit before vanishing into her and her thumb pressed and rubbed her clit as he finger fucked herself.

The decision made Mike stood up again and stroked himself harder and still faster as he watched her fingering herself and listened to her moans, sighs and the wet squishing sounds of her arousal and finger fucking.

As he felt his balls tighten, he reached between his legs and pressed on the skin just behind his balls. As he pressed and rubbed he jacked off even faster until he shot wad after wad of his thick, slick cum onto her inverted triangle of pussy hair, onto her pussy and belly as her hand moved faster and harder now driving her finger in to its last knuckle.

He moved a bit and the last bit of his cum he squeezed out so that it oozed and dripped onto her parted lips. Then, with a wicked smile after he watched her licking it off and seeking more, Mike left her room and shut the door.

‘Let her wonder about where it came from, about how she got the taste in her mouth. Let’s see how she reacts to it,’ he thought to himself as he left her still fingering herself.

Returning to his room he pulled on a pair of old gym shorts with loose legs that barely covered the head of his now flaccid cock when he was standing up and went down to the kitchen to begin breakfast.

 

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~ Sara's orgasm rocked thru her, and awakened her, as she came on the bed. Blinking and shuddering, the tip of her tongue licking at the cum on her lips, she knowing that taste, and unsure how or why she could taste it in the first place. She felt the warm slickness on her belly and pussy, more than just her own, and sat up, wondering just what had happened?

Her thoughts turned to her grandfather, but, she had not heard him enter. Not felt anything til now. Would he? Could he?

She slips from the room and into the bathroom, deciding to take a quick shower. She heard noise and movement downstairs, and figured it had to be him. But she just needed to shower. She needed to wash off what had happened, whatever it was.

Emerging from the hot shower, a towel wrapped around her, she made her way back into the room that was now hers. She did not have much, most of her clothes were old and worn. Her grandfather had told her he had left some clothes for her, bought them when he was told she was coming to stay with him, he taking her bag of her own stuff, telling her she would no longer need them. She opens the closet, finding some pretty skimpy outfits. A lace tank top, silk lowcut blouse, a very short skirt and very skimpy shorts. Sara picked out the short black shirt, it barely covered her ass. She putting on a pair of black panties as well. She topped that with the pink tee she saw in there. It had to be a size too small, and she had no bras, none. But she put it on anyways, and headed downstairs. She would ask if he had any other clothes that she could chose from.

She steps into the kitchen quietly. "Grandpa?" she murmers, unsure if he even liked to be called that. He looked more like her daddy than her granddaddy.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Mike Thorne:

Mike was putting together bacon, eggs and toast along with freshly brewed coffee when he heard a soft female voice murmur “Grandpa?” from behind him.

Turning he found Sara standing in the doorway looking at him wearing the skirt that just barely covered her pussy and ass, he’d guessed well. His guess about the size of her top, the nearly flesh toned pink t-shirt, was also good one as it stretched across the firm, rounded swells of her large tits so tightly that her nipples were clearly outlined.

He let his eyes slowly rove over her from her bare feet up to her face, then he smiled at her as he spoke, “Good morning Sara. My, my don’t you look sexy in that outfit. I’m glad I chose it for you.”

“As you can see from my outfit,” he said as his hand moved to brush across the front of his shorts, “clothing is generally kept at a minimum here unless there’s company.
"In fact the only reason I even have these on is because you’re here and it’s just your first day living with me. Otherwise I generally go around the house naked.”

Again his eyes roamed her body as he said, “Turn slowly for me Sara. Let me see how all of you looks dressed like that, just as you would for your father if he was here.
“In fact Sara as you turn around for me I want you to lift your skirt so I can see you with it around your waist rather than covering you.”

“Now lift it and slowly turn around for me."

"Now Sara,” he said in a no arguement tone of voice as his cock began to swell, to stretch past the bottom of the leg of his shorts and lift it away from his leg.

 

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~ Swallowing slowly, she stared back at her grandfather, but she did not protest. She was confused. But then again, this was what Sara was used to. What she missed, attention from her daddy, attention she wanted. Now she had her grandpa. And she certainly recognized that authoritative tone of voice. That parental tone of voice.

"ok" she replies quietly, unsure what else to say. She steps back a bit, and rather meekly begins to turn around. She remembered that her father liked her wearing those babydoll nighties, that was what this felt like. Her fingers grasp her skirt and she begins to raise it upwards slowly, letting him see the black panty that she had chosen to wear, as well as the smooth curve of her ass, the skin soft and flawless, the flare of her hips, and as she comes around to face him, the curls of dark hair that covered her sex , barely hidden behind the cotton panty.

Her face was flushed when she looked up at him. She would have to tell her therapist about this too, she thought to herself, but did not say anything about that to him.

"was that ok?" she hoped it was. The last thing Sara wanted to do was to piss off her grandfather. She had no where else to go. He was the only one left who agreed to let her live there. None of the others, which were either female or families, wanted to deal with her. Sara had a tendancy to be a bit difficult to handle with it came to other females. But her grandfather was a different story. At least for now. She not wanting to anger him.

The food smelled good, and Sara felt her belly rumble just a little, she looking beyond him to what he was making.

"Mmm breakfast?"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Mike Thorne:

"Mmmm, very nice indeed Sara. However, considing how I'm dressed, I think that you're a bit overdressed.
"I want you to remove the top so that you're as naked from the waist up as I am.
"Then, Sara, I want you to remove the panties too. That way, like me, and my shorts, the only thing you'll have covering you is the skirt and I think that'll be gone before to long.... don't you?
"You want to be naked for me, don't you Sara?
"You need for me to see all of your body, don't you Sara?
"You want to see me just as naked, to see all of my body, don't you Sara?"

"Now strip out of what I've told you to remove and I'll dish out the food when you've finished."

Mike watches, his cock getting harder and harder now straining against the loose leg of his shorts as it tried to point directly as Sara as she slowly strips off her top and panties under his watchful eyes. His gaze becoming more and more heated as she reveals more to him.

 

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~ Sara stared back at him. At first she was going to say no, just like her therapist taught her to say. Say no. But the word would not come out. Her mind turning to her daddy. She loved her daddy, no matter what he did to her. This was her granddaddy. It was right, wasn't it? It was his house.

She did as he wished, slipping the tee off to reveal her breasts to him, tipped with dark nipples. A sense of some sort of privacy had her turn her back to him to take off her panties as he wished, she bending over, the skirt riding up over the curve of her ass, those soft curls and the folds of her pussy clearly visable.

Straightening, she turns back to face him. Her eyes drawn to his own arousal, which was obvious to her, she had seen her father get that way by just looking at her, now her grandfather. ~

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Mike Thorne:

He watched quietly as she stripped off the t-shirt over her head. It pulled up on her tits then let them drop free to bobble and jiggle as her nipples pointed right at him. It may have been the feel of the cotton fabric sliding over them that made them harden, or perhaps a combination of that and her getting turned on as she obeyed him and bared most of herself to his eyes.

He grinned and adjusted his cock so it was a bit more comfortable as he looked at her bare ass and then her pussy as the thong slid down her legs. His cock twitched as he imagined how it will feel as he shoved his cock into her and fucked her.

As she faced him again he smiled to himself when he saw her eyes fastened on the part of his cock as it extended beyond the leg of his shorts.

"Like what you see Sara?
"I'll bet that you do and that you've missed seeing, touching, sucking on a cock and having it cum on you or in your mouth. Haven't you Sara?
"Come over here. Come here and feel my cock. Hold it in your hand and slowly stroke it as you tell me how much you miss having a cock to give pleasure, a cock to cum on you or in you. Tell me if you've ever been fucked or just been his hot little cocksucker" Mike said his hand slowly slid the shorts leg higher and higher as he spoke until it's standing out pointing right at her and its veins swelled and pulsed along the shaft.

 

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~ Sara's eyes widened, she could not stop staring at him. At his cock. She stepped back for a moment, hearing his words, so like her own father's.

"Like what you see Sara?
"I'll bet that you do and that you've missed seeing, touching, sucking on a cock and having it cum on you or in your mouth. Haven't you Sara?
"Come over here. Come here and feel my cock. Hold it in your hand and slowly stroke it as you tell me how much you miss having a cock to give pleasure, a cock to cum on you or in you. Tell me if you've ever been fucked or just been his hot little cocksucker"

"I miss daddy" she said softly, knowing that her therapist would not be happy with her for saying that. But she did, she did miss her father. He loved her, or so she thought, and she wanted her grandfather to love her to.
"I miss him" she said again as she approached her grandfather, slowly, staring at his cock.

"I, I had sex in the hospital, where the therapist was treating me." She whispered to him, hoping he would not be mad "don't tell daddy, please" she did not want her father to know, he would be angry with her.

She reaches out, wrapping her fingers around his hard cock, her palm warm against the surface, and she began to stroke, like he told her to, like she had been taught by her father, her hand gliding slowly up and down the length, she looking up at him~

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Mike Thorne:

He now knew that he had her and that she'd do exactly what he wished regardless of what it was, any where and any time he wished it, and he mentally gloated as he spoke.

"You had sex in the hospital Sara," he said with a raised eyebrow as a hand lifted to a dark nipple so he could pinch it between thumb and finger.

"You'll tell me all about it Sara. Every single detail and who you had sex with too. Were you forced into it or did you do it willingly?"

"And you don't have to worry about your father for a long, long time Sara. He'll be in prison for ten years, remember?
"Instead you have to worry about me and pleasing me from now on since you're now all mine and living with me.
"Do you understand that Sara," he asked as his thumb and finger began to slowly tighten on her hard nipple.

"From now on you obey me. You do what I wish without question... isn't that right Sara," he said as he stared down into her eyes as his peripheral vision let him watch as he felt her hand stroking his prick.

 

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~ sara gasped at the pressure upon her nipple, but she did not pull away. Her eyes closed for a moment, feeling him rolling that sensative peak between his fingers, she beginning to tremble.

"You had sex in the hospital Sara," he said with a raised eyebrow as a hand lifted to a dark nipple so he could pinch it between thumb and finger.
"You'll tell me all about it Sara. Every single detail and who you had sex with too. Were you forced into it or did you do it willingly?"

Taking a deep breath, his finger still pinching her tender nipple, she began to speak, to tell him what he wanted to hear about. Sex with Kenny, the orderlie at the hospital.

"Kenny, that was his name. He was only a couple years older than me. I really did not like him all that much. He was kind of harsh with everyone. Kinda greasy looking. He had shoulder length blonde hair, that just hung there, and these really sneaky looking eyes. And his face was all marked up, bad skin and all. He would follow me around all the time, when I saw Miss Southerland and back to my room. He always told me he was escorting me for my own safety, that some of the guys, patients and other workers, wanted to fuck me. That they thought I was easy and cute. But I never heard any of that while I was there. They were all really nice to me, except Kenny.

Then he started touching me. Always putting his hands on me. I told the therapist, but she thought I was leading him on, because I wanted to get away from my father. She would not believe that he was bothering me, saying obscene things to me."

As she spoke she was still stroking his cock, her hand rythmically sliding along the length, her body trembling slightly.

" he, he came into my room one night. He woke my up and took me out of my room. He would not tell me where we were going but I knew something was wrong, it was late, and everyone else was asleep. He took me into one of the exam rooms, where they have the doctor's do their exams, and made me sit up on the exam table. I didn't want to, but he told me I would get in trouble with everyone if I didn't, he would tell them I snuck out of my room, and that is a no no. I didn't want to get in trouble"

She paused, taking a deep breath, her face was flush, but she still did not stop stroking him, as if it were a comfort to her. He was her grandfather after all.

"Kenny made me sit up on the exam table, and he stood down at the end. He made me lay back, and pulled off my panties, pushing up my nightshirt. I told him to stop, but he said he was going to examine me for the doctor and that I would like it. I knew what he was going to do, and I didn't want him to. But, he wouldn't listen to me. Even when I told him I didn't want him to, he told me I was lying. That I did want it. He put my feet in the stirups and spread my legs. Then he sat down on the chair between my legs and he, he, ...................................."

Sara started shaking, but even tho she was quivering, she felt herself getting wet, again, just like she had that very night, just like Kenny said, she wanted it.

"he started touching me. First with his fingers, telling me how wet I was. How I must have wanted it. The room was completely dark, he had shut the light off so I could not really see what he was doing. But I could feel him. He started caressing me, rubbing my pussy, his fingers pushing inside me. He started rubbing my clit. That made me moan, I tried to keep quiet but couldn't. Then he started to lick me, he kept telling me how good I tasted, and he kept licking at my clit. He made me, cum, when he did that, I remember him laughing when I did. Then he got to his feet and, I could not see it, but I felt his cock, he pushing it inside me while he leaned over me, he was kissing and licking my nipples, fondling me, biting me. I felt him shove his cock inside me. It hurt grandpa. I cried. But it stopped hurting when he pushed deeper. He kept telling me how tight I was, while he pumped me with his cock. He was groaning, grunting and I was crying. Moaning and crying. I wanted daddy and kept calling for him. But Kenny said my daddy was not going to help me, not anymore. He fucked me grandpa, until he came inside me. I hated it. But he did it, and he kept doing it. He kept coming into my room and taking me out.

Once he took me to his car and fucked me in the backseat. Another time it was back in the exam room. Another time down in the dirty basement. He would not leave me alone until after I got out. I don't want to go back grandpa. Don't make me go back, please"

"And you don't have to worry about your father for a long, long time Sara. He'll be in prison for ten years, remember?
"Instead you have to worry about me and pleasing me from now on since you're now all mine and living with me.
"Do you understand that Sara," he asked as his thumb and finger began to slowly tighten on her hard nipple.

"But I miss daddy" she whispers, trying not to cry out as he tightens his hold on her tender nipple, she biting at her lower lip. ~

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Mike Thorne:

"You and I will take care of Kenny Sara, I promise you that. He'll regret the day that he did that to you for a long, long time."

"As long as you're a good girl and do as I tell you to do this is where you'll be staying Sara," he said as the pinch on her nipple eases and his palm slides over it stiffness as his hand caresses her tit at the same time. Caresses it and gives it light squeezes.

"I'll be writing a letter in a bit for you to sign. You won't be seeing that shrink any more either Sara. If she can't believe you than she's no help to you at all, is she."

"Tim, your dad, is gone. We can't do anything about that, but now we have each other.
"I'll take his place and you'll do for me what you did for him.
"I'll teach you things he never did and we'll enjoy doing things you haven't experienced yet Sara."

Smiling down at her, "Do you like how my cock feels in your hand? Like what I'm doing to your tits and nipples sexy Sara?
"If you do why don't you put my other hand on your pussy and ask me to see how wet you are, how it's turning you on to stroke me as I play with your tits and nipples at the same time."

 

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"As long as you're a good girl and do as I tell you to do this is where you'll be staying Sara," he said as the pinch on her nipple eases and his palm slides over it stiffness as his hand caresses her tit at the same time. Caresses it and gives it light squeezes.

Her breathing was deepening as her nipple began to hurt just a little under his attentions, her body tensing. He relaxed his pinching as he manuevered her slowly, so that she was pressed to the counter behind her, he in front of her, his hand caressing her breast now, her sore swollen nipple pressing to his palm. Sara gasps just a little, looking up at him.

She had to be a good girl to stay there with him, and she really wanted to stay with him. She didn't want to be shipped around again.

He told her she did not have to see Miss Southerland anymore. She would not like that, Miss Southerland. But deep inside Sara was relieved. She was tired of her telling Sara how bad she was, what a bad girl she was.

"Tim, your dad, is gone. We can't do anything about that, but now we have each other.
"I'll take his place and you'll do for me what you did for him.
"I'll teach you things he never did and we'll enjoy doing things you haven't experienced yet Sara."

"but, can I see daddy again?" she asked. She liked the idea of him taking her daddy's place, he reminded her so much of him.

Smiling down at her, "Do you like how my cock feels in your hand? Like what I'm doing to your tits and nipples sexy Sara?

"yesss, I do grandpa, it feels, good. It hurts alittle tho, my nipples are really sensative." she was trembling between him and the counter at her back, her breathing coming in soft pants.

She was still gliding her hand back and forth on his large cock, he was thick and heavy to her. Her palm slipping back and forth over the surface.

"why don't you put my other hand on your pussy and ask me to see how wet you are, how it's turning you on to stroke me as I play with your tits and nipples at the same time."

Sara reaches for his other hand, and guides him to between her now parted legs, her pussy was warm, and dripping wet.

"touch me grandpa, see how wet I am, wet for you, only for you" She rocks her hips slightly, letting the wetness slide along his palm, you are turning me on grandpa, don't stop, please"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Mike Thorne:

"Mmmm, what a good girl you are Sara, keep it up," he said to her as a single finger began to circle her already hard clit just barely brushing it's sides as it moved.

"I think that for our first breakfast together Sara you should sit on my lap. Sit on my lap with the cock in your hand deep, deep inside you. Inside," and a finger is pushed into her sopping cunt, "this hot and wet little fuckhole.
"How does that sound to you?"

Then, as she answers him and as he continues to tease her clit or stroke his finger in and out of her as well as rubbing over her inner walls, he hands her the plate he'd heaped with food and picks up the coffee pot.

Using the finger inside her she'd led to the table. He sets down the pot, took the plate from her and set it on the table too then turns to face her.

"Now Sara, show me how much you want the cock in your hand deep in your hot little cunt.
"Slide down my shorts and then kiss my cock, the cock that will drive you crazy you'll get so hot before I let you cum you'll think you're going crazy.
"Then I'll sit down. You straddle me and sit so I slide alllll of the way into you.
"I'll feed us both and play with your tits and nipples as you fuck me, as you milk my cock with your tight little snatch."

 

[MerciSubmission]

~ Sara heard her therapist's voice in her head *you do not have to do anything you don't want to* and she suddenly felt alittle, scared. She wanted her grandfather to love her, to let her stay. But she had been told over and over again that this was wrong. All wrong. Yet as his finger glides around her clit, sliding thru the wet folds of her sex, it felt good. So good.

"I think that for our first breakfast together Sara you should sit on my lap. Sit on my lap with the cock in your hand deep, deep inside you. Inside," and a finger is pushed into her sopping cunt, "this hot and wet little fuckhole.
"How does that sound to you?"

"do, do I have to?" she whispers, suddenly unsure. My therapist said that, doing that with family is wrong grandpa."

There was such a look of pure confusion on her face. Confusion and fear. She did not want him mad at her in any way. ~

(sorry so short, at work and having one of those mornings but wanted to get a post up)

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Mike Thorne:

"Is that the same therapist who didn't believe that the shithead orderly was forcing you to let him fuck you Sara?
"That should tell you what I think about her advice."

"Do you have to Sara," he asks as the finger moving in her rubs her g-spot and his thumb presses and rolls her clit, "I'd think it's more important for you to decide if you want to. If you want my cock in you, if you want to fuck me, if you want to feel me cumming in you and making you cum then what's wrong with that Sara?
"It would be wrong if you became pregnant, but you won't as I had a vasectomy years ago when I decided I didn't wish any more children, the two I alread fathered were enough."

His fingertip pressed on her g-spot as his thumb did the same on her clit as he pinched and rubbed them. Then he slid his finger out and lifted his hand so she could see the wetness coating the thumb and finger and wetting his palm.

"Look at how turned on you are Sara. Look how wet you are.
"Look down at what your holding and stroking in your hand and see how you've turned me on Sara.
"Then tell me you don't want to fuck me, that you don't want what's in your hand to stretch and fill you as you fuck it until you're cumming and cumming on me.
"If you can truthfully and honestly say that, then no Sara, you don't have to do it."

Ahhhh, cursed real time. It does intrude into our fun, doesn't it merci. *G* I understand completely and good post.