Grounded With Grandpa

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This story takes place back when I was sixteen. I was a trouble maker back then. My parents had such a hard time knowing what to do with me. They would ground me but I always got my way in the end.I had only ever had sex with boys my age. It was never as great as I pictured it being. In movies they always made it seem way more incredible. I figured that maybe that was all there was to it.I used to go to my friend Josh’s house after school when my parents weren’t home for work yet. We would mostly have sex. They found out I was going over there and they had finally had it with me. My mom decided that I should go to her father’s house, my grandpa, after school until they got home. I was istanbul travesti so upset. How much fun was he? I was going to have nothing to do.The first few weeks were just as I’d thought, boring. Grandpa watched television most of the time. He wasn’t too bad, gave me space to let me do what I wanted. Sometimes I felt like I was intruding and other times I felt like he was glad I was there to give him some company.On one of these days I got off the school bus crying. I ran inside and slammed the door, running to the bathroom. I turned the faucet on and washed my face. As I patted my face dry I looked at myself in the mirror. I wasn’t as ugly as those boys istanbul travestileri thought. I wasn’t the prettiest girl ever but I sure tried to be. I wore the cutest clothes I could find and always did my hair great.“Hey, what’s got you all upset?” Grandpa asked through the door.I opened it and peered up at him. “Some boys were being mean to me on the bus today.”“Well tell me what happened,” he grabbed my hand and led me to the kitchen. “The boys told me that I was ugly and that all I was good for was sex.”“Honey, you are drop dead gorgeous! They have no right telling you those things. I’ve known you longer then they have and I promise that you travesti istanbul have grown into a beautiful young girl,” Grandpa held me close to his chest. “If I were your age I would snatch you up in a heartbeat.”Suddenly I felt something I’d never felt before. My pussy started throbbing. Not in a big way, just enough to make me realize that my grandpa was holding me close. That my breasts were against him and that his bulge was against me. I slowly pushed him away.“Grandpa, I know you’re being very nice but I just don’t know if you’re telling the truth. It’s hard for me to believe anything anymore.”“Well sweetheart, believe this,” he grabbed my hand and put in on his penis. It was hard. My heart started beating and suddenly I pictured us having sex. It was all I wanted to do. Within seconds my pussy was wet with my juices. I was so horny.At the time I’d forgotten that he was my grandpa, I just knew that he was a man, a real man and that he was going to pleasure me in the best way.

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