Grandpa Greets Teen Lover in His Towel…

The old grandfather was already in quite a predicament, lounging on the reclining chair in a thin bath towel barely covering his sagging skin and flabby belly. The house was empty save for him and his underage granddaughter visiting from out of town. He had just taken a shower after an arduous gardening session in the sweltering summer heat. The poor grandpa was looking forward to a relaxing afternoon of his favorite pastime, anxiously awaiting his cute granddaughter’s return from school.

Suddenly, the front door opened and in walked the petite young beauty. She was barely 18, skinny yet with full perky breasts straining against her tight white tank top. Lanky legs, clad in short denim shorts, strode towards him. Her brown hair was tied up in a messy bun to keep cool in the stuffy heat.

Grandpa’s heart skipped a beat at the lovely sight of her youthful figure. Memories of his wife and the way they used to make love surfaced – her soft silky skin, the delicate scent of her shampoo as he nuzzled into her neck. But his own granddaughterNow only a few feet away from him, the girl stood there, staring at his faded blue towel barely concealing his flabby exterior. She let her backpack drop to the ground with a thud.

“Grandpa!” She chirped. “I didnt expect you to be…like this.” Her green eyes scanned back and forth, taking in his wrinkled, pasty body covered in sparse grey chest hair. The towel did little to conceal his sagging belly and Maybe he imagined it, but the girl seemed to perk up, eyes glistening like a cat eyeing a plump bird. Or was that hunger in her gaze?

Blushing intensely, the old man fumbled an excuse, “Oh dear, I’m so sorry about this, I was just…um…” The towel shifted precariously.

His granddaughter was quick to reassure him, “No worries, Granpa!” She stepped closer. “I actually think it’s pretty hot to see you like this…” The petite girl tilted her head, blue eyes shimmering with mischief – or was that want?

Grandpa nearly choked on his spit. What was she implying? This was so very wrong. “Oh my dear, you shouldn’t say such things…” He tried to find his voice, but it came out as more of a pathetic whimper.

The naughty smile the young girl shot him made his aged heart race. Closer she stepped, until her thin body was inches from his own. The python was coiling back to life beneath his towel. “Don’t you ever wish a cute little thing like me would come to visit you in your towel, Grandpa?” Her voice was a seductive purr.

Warm breath tickled his ear as she leaned in, soft young breasts brushing against his ancient chest. “Grandpa, I’ve seen the way you look at me… I think you want me.”

All the blood rushed from his brain to his lower extremities in an instant. The old man was rock hard, the towel now forming an obscene tent over his lap. He tried to protest weakly but only an inaudible squeak escaped his gaping mouth.

The petite beauty wasted no more time. Deft teenage fingers tugged at his towel and before he could propriety Grandpa’s wrinkled organ sprung out.

“Oh my god, Granpa,” she gasped, eyes wide. “It’s TOO huge!” Grimacing, she reached out a tentative hand to grasp his throbbing member. The moment her soft palm enclosed around his throbbing length, Grandpa nearly exploded. After decades of celibacy, even a little girl’s touch was too much. He let out a choked moan.

“Wait, stop, you shouldn’t!” He sputtered half-heartedly, sounding absurd even to himself. They both knew there was no stopping this now. He quickly lost himself in the mind-blowing sensation of her hands, so firm yet so incredibly soft.

“Granpa, you’re getting me sooo wet!” The young girl panted, face flushed crimson as she stroked him back to full mast. “Please let me taste you!”

Grandpa’s head swum with excitement, concern and pure animal lust. “Yes, whatever, PLEASE!” His flabby body was trembling, desperate for her touch. She released him and sank to her knees in one graceful motion, accelerating the python back into her soft hand before wrapping her saucy little mouth around the head, swirling her tongue around the tender tip. Grandpa choked out a strangled cry of pleasure.

Her sweet young lips glided up and down his aching shaft, suctioning his engorged head with obscene slurping sounds. Her angelic little face looked plastic wad of stale gum. As bad as it tasted, he couldn’t help prod deeper still, tangling fingers in her raven silk hair to pull her down further down his throat.

“Swallow it all you filthy little slut!” He practically roared, his voice corrupted and guttural with lust. Her meek whimpers only encouraged him. Determined to abuse her pretty mouth, he pistoned his hips, ramming his ancient manhood deeper into her convulsing throat again and again.

Pinned by vibrations all over her neck, her watery eyes rolled back, mind blanked out by pain and shock, while vomit bubbled from her nose. Grandpa didn’t seem to notice or care, ranting filthy, breathless curses. “Take my cock you pathetic dumpster whore! Fucking choke on it!” His gnarled fingers knotted deep into her hair, stretching her scalp into fiery pain as he practically smashed your head into his crotch. Bruises will surely blossom on her neck later from the whip-fast movements of her face.

And the old man pumped, his shrunken testicles clenching and squeezing out a surprising load of thick, salty cum. The girl choked and retched, her belly bulging obscenely as Grandpa forced his seed all the way down her foamy throat. When he finally released her, there was a distracting pop in his ears, and he almost stumbled back into the recliner.

“Hah, not bad for an old man!” Grandpa cackled, utterly shameless. “Help me up little girl, I’m gonna pop your sexy cherry next!” His wrinkled fingers reached for her straining breasts. “I need to milk these perfect tits!”