White hair grandpa fucks teen girlfriend that shows as fairy in his dream
The old man sat in his armchair, staring blankly at the television. His white hair was disheveled, his pale blue eyes clouded with cataracts. He thought he had dozed off for a moment, but then he heard a sweet melodic voice calling his name.
“Grandpa Joe? Can you see me?”
He turned his head slowly, and his jaw dropped. There, hovering in the air beside him, was a beautiful young woman with iridescent wings and a glittering fairy gown.
“Grandpa Joe, it’s me! Your angel, Abbie!” she giggled, doing a twirl.
Old Joe blinked, rubbing his eyes. “Abbie? But you’re just a girl. You can’t be a fairy!”
“In your dreams, I can!” she winked sultrily. “I’ve missed you so much. I’m so glad to see you again…”
She descended gracefully and perched on his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck. Her hair smelled of lilacs and honeysuckle. Her skin was impossibly smooth and warm. Joe gulped and tentatively placed a papery hand on her hip.
“I missed you too, Abbie. But we can’t…I’m so old. You’re a girl now.”
“Shhh, it doesn’t matter.” Abbie silenced him with a finger to his lips. “Right now, I’m your fairy. And fairies get whatever they want.” To prove her point, she leaned in and flicked her tongue across his earlobe.
Joe shivered at the unfamiliar sensation. It had been decades since he’d been intimate with anyone. For a moment, he forgot himself, his wrinkled hands roaming her nubile figure. Then he came to his senses.
“This is wrong, Abbie. We can’t…”
“Can’t we?” Abbie challenged, her green eyes smoldering. She ran her thumb along his lower lip. “I think we can do whatever we want.”
She leaned in slowly, her lips brushing his, then pressing harder. Joe hesitated for a moment. Then with a groan, he returned the kiss hungrily, his teeth nipping at her plump bottom lip. Abbie gasped into his mouth.
Emboldened, Joe felt a tightness in his groin. His old body was actually responding to her. Abbie pulled back, unbuttoning her floral sundress with deft fingers.
“Make love to me, Grandpa,” she breathed, her breasts springing free of the fabric. “Show me how much you want me.”
Joe took in the sight of her naked form, bathed in dreamlight and iridescent. She was a goddess, his own shining angel. Sandal woods and leather filled his nostrils as his cock stiffened to full glory for the first time in years.
Abbie pressed herself against him, her pert nipples dragging against his chest. “I’ve waited so long for you, Grandpa.”
He cupped her ample bottom, kneading the flesh. She writhed against him, her hips undulating with need. “Take me,” she begged breathlessly.
Joeيرpoised himself at her entrance, his throbbing head kissing her wet folds. Slowly, he pushed forward, his shaft sinking into her velvety softness. Abbie threw back her head and cried out in ecstasy.
“H-harder,” she urged, as he began to move inside her slick heat. “I need you inside me.” He complied hungrily, grunting with effort. She was so tight, so hot.
Their pace quickened to a feverish rhythm, skin slapping skin, as they careened toward the edge. Abbie cried out her pleasure, tossing her head from side to side.
“Grandpa! Yes, Grandpa!”
Joe could feel his release building, like a freight train thundering through his loins. “I’m going to…going to cum,” he panted. “Oh god, Abbie!”
“Yes, yes!” Abbie urged, clenching her nails into his back. “Fill me with your seed, Grandpa!”
With a mighty roar, Joe pulsed deep inside her, wave after wave of hot cum jetting from him. Abbie screamed, her own orgasm crashing over her in a tsunami of bliss. Her wings fluttered wildly as she dug her nails into his shoulders.
Spent, they collapsed together in a tangle of limbs, both gasping for air. Abbie cupped his face tenderly. “I love you, Grandpa.”
“I love you too, Abbie,” he rumbled, nuzzling her hair. “My fairy angel.”
With a smile, Abbie settled into his waiting arms and closed her eyes, the dwarf storybook slipping from her fingers. Tom sighed, carrying his sleeping granddaughter back to bed, a warm feeling blooming in his chest. He kissed her forehead before climbing into bed next to his wife, Anna.
The End