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Valentine's Day with Grandpa and the Senior Center
by Johndough (address withheld)

***

A young girl spends the weekend with her Grandpa who 
has Alzheimer's. Friday night is Valentine's which 
reawakens thoughts of former loves in the minds of 
Grandpa's similarly afflicted friends, leading to 
unforeseen complications. (M+/f-teen, ped, inc, 1st, 
exh, gb, preg)

***

Sara Sewell was about as ripe as a 13 year old girl 
could get. Her long blond hair and clear blue eyes 
and face of an angel turned as many heads as her 
grapefruit size breasts, shapely hips and long legs. 
She had started puberty at 10 and by 11 looked 13 and 
at 13 looked 17. Unfortunately her sexual urges were 
those of 17 year old as well. Unfortunate because her 
mother kept her on a tight leash and she knew she 
wouldn't be allowed to date until she turned 16.

She was also the spitting image of her mother at the 
same age—the age when she had gotten pregnant with 
Sara. That was another reason mother Susan kept a 
close eye on her daughter. While they had had a good 
life it had not been easy and she hoped for better 
things for her daughter.

Today was Friday and Valentine's day and Sara had 
agreed after school to go to the senior apartments 
where her only male relative, Grandpa Sam Sewell 
lived, since her mother was going to be out of town 
for the weekend and he would watch her until Sunday 
night.

Sara loved Grandpa Sam but it wasn't the same as 
being at home on her own computer and talking with 
her friends on MySpace and Facebook. Still, Grandpa 
Sam had a lot of DVDs and cable TV so she wouldn't be 
bored. The problem with Grandpa Sam was that his 
Alzheimer's was getting worse and soon assisted 
living wouldn't be enough.

Grandpa's wife Sally had died when Susan was only 10 
and Susan was concerned that they would have to move 
him before the year ended to a facility that would 
cost a lot more money than his current situation. 
Sara had suggested he move in with them but her 
mother said absolutely not and that was the end of 
that conversation. Sara also tried to get her mom to 
tell her about her father but she refused that as 
well.

Grandpa had four good friends where he lived now and 
they usually ate together and played cards together 
and attended the social events provided as a group. 
They were all within 10 years of each other with 
Grandpa Sam being the youngest at 50 and the others 
in their late 50s. 

They were all suffering from some form of dementia 
that left them unable to be fully on their own 
because they were prone to mistakes like leaving the 
oven or stove on when they went somewhere. Here the 
appliances were all monitored and if something was 
left unattended to long the office computer would 
alert the staff who could check things out.

Sara arrived just in time to join the five men for 
dinner. She had met them before but it always seemed 
to be a new experience for them. Harold was a large 
man who stayed in shape and often thought he was 
still in the marines. His steel grey hair was kept in 
a trim flattop and his muscles had lost none of their 
tone. He took full advantage of the exercise room and 
swimming pool. He had a wife but she divorced him the 
third time she caught him in their bed with a strange 
woman. Not that it was really his fault. He just 
forgot he was married and was making out with his 
fiancée.

Robert had been a science teacher in high school as 
well as a wrestling coach and he too continued to 
work out. He had never married and Sara thought it 
was probably because he looked too much like a nerd.

Charlie had a wife and two daughters who visited as 
often as they could which helped him remember they 
existed. He was 59 and had developed something of a 
round belly during his lifetime of driving semis over 
the road. Even before his senility began to exert 
itself he would sometimes "forget" his family when 
inviting a hot number to join him in his sleeper 
overnight. They soon discovered that that big belly 
was all muscle with a good sized "muscle" underneath.

The last member of the group was the newest. Tom was 
a former CPA who could no longer do his job because 
he couldn't hold figures in his head for more than a 
minute. He had a wife who rarely visited because she 
was tired of reintroducing herself every time she 
came to visit. His son and daughter were married and 
off with their own families. They didn't come because 
it was hard on the kids to realize Grandpa Tom 
couldn't remember them between visits.

There were Valentine decorations all around the 
dining hall and it help to stir memories for the 5 
friends. Sara had learned long ago that old memories 
were still retained but new ones couldn't be tucked 
away with the rest. They seemed to live in the past 
because that is where their memories were. 

Grandpa Sam dominated the conversation with memories 
of his wife Sally because they had gotten married on 
Valentine's Day and today would be their....he shed a 
tear when he realized he didn't know how many years 
it had been and Sara couldn't help because they had 
never talked about Sally and Sam and their wedding.

Sam announced as the meal came to an end that there 
would be a bachelor party at his place in honor of 
his wedding and they were all invited. Sara thought 
it sounded like fun. Little did she know....

The apartments all had their own kitchens and dining 
areas with good size dining tables. While booze was 
frowned on for residents it was not officially 
prohibited and they all had their favorite bottles 
with them forming an impromptu bar with scotch, 
brandy, gin, vodka and Grandpa Sam's favorite 
Southern Comfort. They had some chips and cheese and 
sausage slices out buffet style on the kitchen 
counter and decided it was time to start the party.

Sam put on some music and they all sat around the 
table to play some poker. Sara had never played 
before so they all gave her tips and soon she was 
holding her own. Half an hour later she had a nice 
pile of chips in front of her when things changed 
dramatically.

The record player switched records and a famous tune 
called THE STRIPPER came on. Charlie the truck driver 
was the first to notice it.

"Hey, Sam," he said with a slight slur, "I thought 
this was a bachelor party—where's the stripper?"

The others seemed disoriented for a moment but nodded 
their agreement with his comment. Sam, now more 
inebriated himself, forgot who the young girl at the 
table was and gave Sara a nod, "That's your cue, 
sweetheart. I'm getting married and we want a show."

"But, Grandpa..."

"Don't Grandpa me young lady. You're getting good pay 
to strip for my buddies now do it. Stop at your G-
string and there won't be any tip but there's an 
extra $50 if you get all the way naked."

They had forgotten who Sara was and how old she was 
and had been giving her drinks while they played 
cards. Sara had never drank before but feeling 5 
pairs of male eyes on her made her suddenly very 
horny so she got up and started to dance. She was 
dressed in the layers that girls tend to where with a 
long sleeve top over a top with straps over a bra 
that was already to small for her then a pair of jean 
shorts over a pair of tights with some cotton 
underpants under that.

Slowly she peeled off the long sleeve top and dropped 
it on Harry's lap. Then she dropped the jean shorts 
into Charlie's lap.

As she pulled off the strap top there were several 
gasps of approval at the promise of what was 
contained in the thin strapped bra. She slid off the 
tights one leg at a time and then dropped them in 
Robert's lap and draped the top on his head.

Next she unhooked her bra and did her best to make 
its removal as prolonged and sexy as she could 
because it would be the first time her gorgeous 
globes with their very puffy and now very erect pink 
nipples would be displayed for members of the 
opposite sex. When she finally opened her arms and 
dropped the bra in Tom's hands there were cheers all 
around.

Finally, she moved right in front of her Grandpa and 
turned her back to him. Then while gyrating her hips 
she slowly peeled her white cotton panties down 
passed her ass giving him an excellent view of her 
wonderful ass and virgin love hole that was 
glistening with her juices signaling to the five 
horny men how turned on she was. She let them fall to 
her ankles and then stepped her left foot out and 
then her right and then she turned to Grandpa proudly 
displaying her lush blond bush and dropped her 
panties in his lap. 

At that moment the music stopped and there was a 
frantic rustle of clothing as five men apparently 
decided that "show me yours, I'll show you mine" was 
the next game. Grandpa was ahead of the rest having 
undone his belt and unzipped his pants while she was 
dropping her drawers. Before she could move Sam stood 
up pushing his pants and boxers down to his ankles as 
he put his hands on her but cheeks and pulled her 
pussy to his eager mouth.

Sara was stunned but very turned on. Her own 
grandfather was licking her most private place, a 
place no boy had yet explored. As she reveled at the 
sensations created by her Grandpa's mouth and tongue 
she was vaguely aware of cards and glasses and chips 
being taken off the table and strong hands lowering 
her onto her back on the table where her Grandpa 
moved her knees up and out giving him easy access to 
her now wide open pussy. 

Then suddenly he was gone and Sara gasped in 
disappointment. She opened her eyes to see Sam peel 
off his shirt and undershirt and step out of his 
pants. Then he dove right back in and she again 
closed her eyes and hands groped her breasts and 
tweaked her nipples. Then her hands were grabbed and 
pulled over her head where they were each directed to 
a separate cock which she grabbed and instinctively 
began milking.

Then Grandpa made a direct assault on her love button 
with his tongue and then his lips gently sucked it 
and Sara went into a paroxysm of pleasure with her 
first great orgasm. As she rode the crest of this 
powerful surge of adrenaline and pleasure enzymes, 
she felt Sam kiss his way over her pubic hair and 
belly button to her right nipple which he sucked and 
then her left nipple which he also sucked and then up 
to her throat and finally her lips where he gave her 
her first French kiss. 

But it was like a double kiss because as his tongue 
played along her lips gently prying them open, his 
seven inch iron hard cock was playing along her slit 
adding his pre-cum to her dripping juices and just as 
she opened her lips to join in the kiss his cock 
found her opening and entered her nether lips. Just 
inside he could feel the resistance of her hymen but 
he didn't care. Sam couldn't remember that this was 
his 13 year old granddaughter Sara. He was reliving 
his bachelor party from so many years ago where he 
had been the first to fuck the stripper. 

In a single thrust all seven inches of his manhood 
ended Sara's virginity. Sam stopped to savor the 
tightness of this sweet young pussy but after about 
30 seconds he was off to the races. Sara had gasped 
around his tongue when he tore her hymen to shreds 
but the pain had been fleeting and the pleasure at 
being full of cock soon quashed it. 

Now she kissed him back passionately and did her best 
to thrust back at him. She was glad her period had 
ended two weeks before so she hadn't embarrassed 
herself with bloody panties but now she remembered 
her sex ed class that told the girls this was the 
peak of their fertile time. Only her tongue was too 
wrapped up with Grandpa's tongue to say anything. 

Then it happened. Grandpa thrust as deep as he could 
inside her mashing her clit between their pelvic 
bones and his cock seemed to swell within her. Then 
it was twitching and her cervix seemed bathed in warm 
liquid, fertile liquid, baby making sperm off in 
search of her egg liquid. Sam didn't know how long it 
had been since he had cum that much and hoped he 
would build it back up for his honeymoon night the 
next night. 

As Sara lay basking in the afterglow of her first 
sexual encounter she felt someone else move between 
her legs and looked up to see Robert the teacher 
sporting 6 hard inches and before she could protest 
he was in her to the hilt. After four minutes and 
another orgasm Robert left a load of his seed with 
Sam's.

Then Harold the marine grabbed her ankles and put 
them on his shoulders as his 8 inch cock went where 
his two buddies had already gone. He moved slow and 
deliberately bringing her to two climaxes before 
permitting himself to cum—a lot—which he did after 5 
minutes.

Tom, the youngest and lightest, spun her length wise 
on the table and got up on it himself and fucked her 
like they were on a bed. He was too horny to worry 
about the needs of his partner and after two minutes 
he added his load to the egg race underway in the 13-
year-old's womb.

Charlie was too big to get on the table so he spun 
her to his side of the table and put his two inch 
thick, 11 inch long monster up against the entrance 
to her womb and slowly moved it in aided by her own 
juices and the 4 loads of cum from his comrades. For 
Sara it was similar to the first fuck by Grandpa 
because he was stretching to like she had never been 
stretched before. When eight inches were in he pulled 
back and thrust in until 9 inches were in. The he 
pulled back and pushed it to 10. Then with a final 
thrust his pubic hairs meshed with hers and her clit 
was caught between them. It was a cock that had 
caused experienced hookers to cry out in discomfort 
but Sara just moaned with pleasure. Now Charlie 
started to fuck in earnest and it was 10 minutes 
before he was knocking on the door of her womb and 
seemingly spraying directly through her cervical 
opening into her womb.

It was almost an hour since she kissed her virginity 
goodbye and been fucked by five different cocks who 
had emptied their loads into her unprotected highly 
fertile womb. But Sara wasn't complaining as she lay 
back on the table with her knees spread and her 
gaping pussy open for all the world to see as she 
felt excess cum drip out of her. Charlie, her final 
lover simply sat back down staring at that beautiful 
and well used hole when he noticed something.

"Hey, guys, I think she was a virgin cause there is 
some blood here."

Sam looked down at his engorged cock and noticed his 
granddaughter's blood but when he looked at her he 
didn't see her.

"Of course there is blood. Sally is a virgin and this 
is our wedding night."

He walked around the table and slid Sara to him where 
he buried his newly hardened cock in her for the 
second time. This time he told her to wrap her legs 
around him and he lifted her off the table with her 
arms wrapped around his neck and his cock deep within 
her.

"Now we are going off on our honeymoon so please 
clean this mess up and see yourselves out."

As he took her to his bedroom where the next two days 
would be one long fuck and suck fest leaving her well 
and truly pregnant, Sara looked back at her other 
four ravishers and said, "Happy Valentine's Day, 
guys. This has been the best one ever!"

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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