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Authors name: Anonymous Author
Story title : Christine and Her Strange Ideas
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Christine and Her Strange Ideas (MF, inc)
by Anonymous Author (c) 1997
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A naughty and adventuresome grand daughter first poses
for her artist grand dad, then she seduces him.
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I have three granddaughters. Two of them appear to be
just your average, young, happy women who have careers
and boyfriends.
The third is a different story altogether. Christine
gets some strange ideas at times. Like, once, she
decided that she was going to be a missionary to China
in a place where everyone was poor. That idea ended when
she discovered that she didn't have the proper training
to help anyone, including herself.
But, her strangest idea, I must admit, really blow my
mind. She decided that she was going to be an artist's
model someday, and that she needed practice being a
model. I had taken a few drawing courses while I was in
college, and she thought that I was the world's greatest
artist. I had no real idea how to draw or paint the
human figure. I took basic drawing and then
architectural drawing in school, not figure drawing.
First, she came over and talked me into it. Then, she
wore a bikini the first time she posed for me. She
couldn't hold a pose for more than about five minutes,
but seeing her standing there in her little bikini,
really turned me on in a perverse way.
She wasn't cut out to be an artists' model that was for
damned sure. She was cut out to be a photographers'
model, though. She had that look, the quality, and the
presence to be in front of someone.
Then, one day, she stripped for me. She was wearing her
bikini, and then just suddenly took it off while she
posed.
I swallowed, trying to clear a big lump in my throat. I
was nervous. My hands were shaking as I tried to draw
her. She noticed.
"Grandpa, are you, like, scared of my being naked or
something?"
"No, not scared," I said, squirming, trying to make room
in my pants for my growing hard on.
She watched me squirming around of a moment than she
looked down at my crotch. "Why Grandpa you're getting
hard!" she said, sounding thoroughly amazed. "Gee,
that's a nice compliment. Do you really think I'm that
sexy?" Being 16 I guess she wasn't all that experienced,
or confident about her looks yet. Although you would
think that she knew that she was a little knockout in
the body department.
She had perfectly rounded tits, and her hard brown
nipples stuck up proudly. Her hips were just the right
size and shape, and her snatch was covered with lustrous
dark black hair. I could see her pussy lips plainly, her
inner lips showing signs of adolescent excitement.
I nodded. "Yeah, you're sexy, all right honey."
She left the little raised stand and came over to me.
She looked at my crotch again, and suddenly, her hand
darted out and she touched the bulge of my growing cock.
I froze, not knowing what to do. I looked at her hard
nipples, and all my resolve simply melted away. I put
down my pad and pencil and reached out and tentatively
touched one of her nipples. The touch turned into
fondling with both hands and she closed her eyes and
moaned softly.
She moved her hands over the bulge in my crotch, and she
pressed harder and harder, rubbing my dick through my
pants. I hadn't felt this way in years, and I knew that
I shouldn't be feeling this way with my grand daughter,
but I couldn't help myself, it was all just so
wonderful.
"Let's get those nasty old pants off you, and see what's
causing this problem here," she said playfully. She
reached out and unsnapped my jeans and tugged at pants,
pulling my shorts down to my knees. My dick sprang up
and pointed right at her pussy. I was momentarily
mortified.
"That's quite a weenie you got there grandpa," she said.
"It looks bigger than any I've seen."
I laughed nervously and said, "Maybe you haven't seen so
many, huh? I leaned my head toward her tits. I stuck out
my tongue and ran it across one erect nipple, then the
other. Moving my tongue farther down, I bent slightly as
I moved my tongue down her smooth young chest to her
tummy and flicked at her navel.
Then knowing what I was doing was quite wrong I got down
on my knees and my tongue traveled lower, running across
her pubic bush. When, I came in contact with her wet
pussy lips she moaned softly and spread her legs a
little. I licked up and down, and I could taste the
tangy flavor of her wet juices as they flowed from her
sweet young pussy.
I reached out and parted her pussy lips, running my
tongue gently across her clit. Her body shivered, and
then, with an enormous shudder, she came with a loud
grunt that began deep in her throat and move out of her
mouth with a shout.
That was all I could take I stood and picked her up. She
wrapped her legs around me and I felt my boner push up
against her little ass hole. She reached behind her and
guided me to her pussy, and slid down a little lower. I
entered her wet pussy, and nearly came right away. I
held back, and slowly lowered her onto my hard cock.
She began to move in unison with me, and as she came
again, I shot my load deep in her. I shot again and
again, filling her pussy with my hot jism. I could feel
it leaking out of her cunt and running down my cock to
my balls. She stayed there, her arms wrapped around my
neck, for a few minutes as I held her, and then she
lowered he legs to the floor, pulling my cock out of her
cunt.
She sat on the couch, her breath coming in gasps. I,
too, was exhausted, and sat beside her.
"That was something," she said. "Hey," she said then,
picking up the pad upon which I had been drawing,
"what's this?"
I was afraid that she might see it. It was pictures of
houses, buildings, and cars.
"I couldn't really get into drawing you," I said.
She smiled and looked at the pictures. "Well, grandpa,
maybe you couldn't get into drawing me, but you
certainly did 'get in me' when it really mattered."
THE END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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