Sexy Fun Times/Eight/Girl

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You are just beginning to think about your appearance. You are short for our age and a bit fat, especially your bottom which seems to stick out more than the other girls in your class (except for Susan). Your hair is long and dark like Mummy's and she usually plaits it for you. Brown eyes and a snub nose are on an unremarkable face, and on your chest there are just the hint of the breasts to come.

"Hi Gramps," you say as you let yourself in to his house. As usual, he's watching TV - it seems that he doesn't do much else these days, ever since Gran died. The house is clean and tidy, because his cleaning lady has been today, and there's a cake on the kitchen table. You cut two slices and take them into the sitting room.

"Thanks," he says, without even looking at you.

You try to cheer him up with a funny story about how Mr William the maths teacher tripped over and fell in a muddy puddle, but he doesn't even smile. You give up and go into the kitchen to do your homework. It's easy stuff - just writing the correct word in the blank spaces, so it only takes a few minutes.

You stand in the doorway looking at Gramps. In the last few months he has lost weight and looks older than his sixty-something. He used to be quite active and would kick a ball around on the lawn, or play board games. But now he just sits there, staring at whatever's on the TV.

"Would you like to play a game," you ask. He looks at you and shakes his head. Back in the kitchen, you read for a bit and then sit with your chin in your hands pondering how to cheer the old man up.

When daddy gets stressed out, you know what is guaranteed to make him happy, but he told you that it was strictly between you and you should NEVER tell anyone else. Maybe, you think. Maybe the same thing would cheer Gramps up.

"Do you think I'm fat," you ask.

He looks you up and down before he says "You look pretty good to me. Who said you are fat?"

"A girl at school said I've got a fat bum." You turn sideways and make it stick out.

Daddy says your bum is your best feature.

"Girls' bottoms should be round like yours. Tits and bums are what attract most... Oops, sorry."

You giggle. "I know what tits are Gramps. I know all the other words too: cock, cunt, ass, fuck..."

He turns a bit red and you guess that hearing you say these things is a bit of a shock, but Daddy says that hearing a little girl saying the rude words is quite a turn-on.

"I didn't think a nice girl like you would know such words. Do you know what they all mean," he says.

"'course I do," you reply indignantly. "I don't got tits though."

"They'll grow soon enough. In the meantime, you make up for it by having the cutest ass."

"Daddy says the same thing," you say and start a little dance that involves shaking your bum right in front of him.

"You shake that at me miss, and I might just be obliged to give it a smack."

This is better. You don't really like having your bottom smacked, but it usually leads to other - nicer - things. You shake it even more and back right up to his knees.

"I warned you," he says and grabs hold of your waist. He lifts you across his lap and you thrash your legs violently as if you're trying to get away, but really to make sure that your skirt rides up enough to expose your little white panties stretched over your plump bottom.

You soon feel a couple of stinging slaps, partly on bare flesh. "Ow! Ow!" you cry, although Daddy slaps harder.

"My Dad always spanked me on my bare bum," he says, and without so much as a by your leave, he tugs your panties down around your knees. "I doubt my bum ever looked and felt as nice as yours though.

As he speaks his big rough hand is stroking the soft flesh of my bare bottom. You can feel his stiff cock under our belly as he gropes you. Suddenly he stops and sits up straight, pushing you off his lap onto the floor. "What the fuck am I thinking of," he says.

You roll over and sit up too, managing to lose your panties altogether. Then you get up on your knees and shuffle forward between his legs. He goes to push you away, but it's only a half-hearted effort as you reach out to grip his cock over the outside of his trousers.

"No!" he says, but you can tell he doesn't mean it.

"It's okay Grampy. I know what to do with a stiff cock," you say as you slide his zipper down. He stops protesting and sits with his hand flat on the seat either side as you get your hand through the opening in his underpants to extract his cock. "Mmm, It's a really nice one," you say as you wrap your hand around the stiff shaft.

Actually, it's a bit bigger than Daddy's - thicker and longer

"Do you remember, when I was little, I used to like sitting on your lap," you ask. He nods. "Well, I used to imagine what your cock would be like, because it used to swell up under my bum."

"You were a sexy little madam, even then," he says with a grin. "I used to wonder what would happen if I put my hand up your skirt."

You are slowly masturbating him and he's just sitting there. You need to move things along.

"Maybe I could sit on your lap now," you say. with a little giggle. Without a word, he reaches out and lifts you up again. This time, he sits you astride, facing him. Your skirt is up around your waist and the shaft of his cock is pressed against your cunny. "Mmm, that feels good," you say.

You lift yourself up onto your knees so that the tip can find the entrance. "I guess you're no virgin then, He says as you lower yourself down.

"There's nothing else as good as a stiff cock," you think as your cunny opens up to accept your Granddad's cock.

"Are you okay," he asks as you feel the rough material of his trousers against the tender skin of your pussy. You bite your lip as you lift up and drop again. His big rough hands have found their way up under your shirt and he's holding you steady while his thumbs tease your stiff little nipples. Of course, it's not long before he tenses up and you drop down for the final time so that his incestuous spunk goes as far in your belly as it can.

Later on, when he's zipped up and you have your panties on, you climb up to give him a big hug and a kiss. "Thank you Grampy, that was really nice. Can I come and see you next week?"

Daddy will be pleased when I tell him. I expect he'll want me to give him all the details while he fucks me. I won't tell him Grampy's cock is bigger 'n his though.