Mother Eager Beaver

CHAPTER ELEVEN

"Why do you have that little smirk on your face?" Martha questioned her older sister as they slipped on their robes and prepared to get into bed. "Do you know something I don't?"

It'd been a very tiring day for most of the family, especially for Judy, her mother, and her granddaddy. They'd decided to turn in early so everyone could get a good night's rest.

"You might say that," Judy smiled at her little sister as she smoothed the robe over her hips and crawled into bed beside her. "I've got a secret which you know nothing about."

"Really! Come on, Sis! Tell me your secret!" Martha pleaded, propping onto her elbow as she looked into Judy's mysterious eyes. "You can tell me. I told you my secret, remember? I promise I won't tell anyone about it."

"Well, maybe I shouldn't tell anyone about this because it could get me into a hellofa lot of trouble with granddaddy and mother," she teased at her wondering sister. "However, since you told me your secret, I suppose I could give you a slight hint Would you believe me if I said I'd seen granddaddy's cock? Would you believe me if I said it was the biggest cock in the world?"

"You fucked him!" Martha's face glowed with excitement. "You fucked our granddaddy!"

"How did you know that?" Judy asked, quite amazed at her sister's discernment. "I didn't say I'd fucked him."

"You didn't have to; I just knew it." Martha smiled at her older sister. "How did it feel? Did it hurt?"

"It hurt at first," Judy answered, seeing the sinful lust in Martha's young eyes, then she felt the urge to tell everything. "My pussy felt as if it were splitting apart when he shoved into me, but when he started fucking me the pain disappeared. His cock felt better and better till I couldn't stand it anymore-I came all over the place, then he did the same. His cum felt so warm in me; I’ve never experienced anything like it in my life."

Martha's eyes sparkled with delight as Judy related her experiences with their granddaddy, then her young crevice became wet as lubricating juices oozed from her little pussylips. The crotch of her panties became damp and sticky as Judy continued her sensual tale. It seemed like some kind of fantasy as the story unfolded, yet Martha knew Judy wasn't lying about anything.

Judy yawned, then smiled at her little sister as she closed her eyes. In a few moments Judy was breathing deep in sleep.

Martha lay there for awhile trying to imagine her granddaddy's huge cock penetrating her tight little cunny. Her tender membranes began to throb with desperate need, then she realized what she must do. Hell, there was no use lying here thinking about it; she'd try to make this fantasy become a reality.

She looked at Judy, then slipped out of bed and walked to the door. She eased into the hallway and strolled casually toward her granddaddy's room. She could always pretend she was going to the kitchen if someone should happen to see her.

She paused at Jonathan's door as her little heart pounded wildly, then glanced back down the hallway. It was quiet, almost too quiet. She hoped everyone was asleep except her granddaddy-she wanted him to be awake for her. What would she do if his door was locked? What would she do if it wasn't locked and she gained entrance to his room? Just how should she handle herself?

She thought about that, then decided to be brave and aggressive with him. She'd play the part of a little harlot, making him meet her demands. He wouldn't refuse her, not after she threatened to expose him. Feeling very confident in herself she reached for the doorknob. When it turned freely she thanked the Lord he hadn't locked his door, then her heart pounded even harder.

She swung the door open and walked inside. He was lying on the bed in the bottom half of his pajamas, glancing through a very picturesque erotic magazine. She noticed his cock was already getting hard from looking at the sensual pictures of young boys and girls fucking each other.

He looked up at her as if he'd seen a ghost, then quickly slipped the magazine beneath the covers and smiled at her as if nothing had happened.

She smiled back at him as she closed the door and locked it, then walked over to the bed and reached beneath the covers. She slipped the magazine free, noticing the very worried look on his face.

"D-d-don't open that magazine, darling! I beg you!" he pleaded as she sat on the bed beside him. "You're much too young for such ungodly things." She ignored his pleading voice, then thumbed slowly through the pages. Some of the boys and girls appeared to be very young, and a few of them were performing sexual acts with older partners. She paused at a full-page colorful picture of a young girl about her own age, then her eyebrow raised wonderingly. The girl's legs were spread wide and a male in his late twenties was shoving his seven inch cock into her hairless pussy.

She sighed and looked at her granddaddy, realizing she wasn't the only girl in the world who waited to fuck an older man. She smiled at him, holding the magazine so he could see the picture, then tossed the magazine to the floor.

"You don't need that magazine, Granddaddy!" she suggested sweetly, her little hand easing to the inside of his thighs to caress gently. "You and I can do all those things, and we can enjoy it a hell of a lot more than just looking at pictures."

"My God! You're a little child; I think you've lost your goddamned mind!" he gasped as her small fingers neared the head of his cock. "You'd better get the hell back to your room before someone realizes you're in here."

"I'm no more a child than the girl in the picture, and she seemed to be enjoying an older man's cock," she teased, the tip of her fingers touching upon the warmness of his cockhead. "And don't worry about someone discovering us together-your door is locked tightly."

"Sweet Jesus! You're acting like some little nymphet! Don't you realize I'm your grandfather?" he groaned as her fingers slid upon his fleshy crown, then she squeezed gently. "Oh, God! Don't do that! Why don't you go play with yourself?"

"I'd rather play with you, even though you don't want me to," she smiled into his pleading eyes, then swung her little rump toward his shoulder and opened her. legs. "Why don't you play with me? I think I'd like that much better."

"Goddamn it, Martha! What the hell do you want from me?" he asked, gazing at her pan tie-clad pussymound through the bottom of her gown, then when his shaft stiffened delightfully beneath her fingers he pushed her hand away from him. "You're too young to even be thinking such things,"

"Did you push mother or Judy away from you, Granddaddy?" she asked coyly, then placed her hand back onto his cock as she stroked it tenderly. "I don't think you should push my hands away again. I think you should consider playing with my pussy instead. I'm no younger than the girl in the picture I showed you. You do remember the girl in your magazine, don't you?"

He remembered! He also remembered fucking Barbara and Judy, and he figured Judy must have told Martha everything. His prick stiffened to demanding rigidness in her young hand but he didn't dare push her away. Her little voice had sounded too threatening for him to do something so foolish as to push her hand away from him again. She may never tell anyone what she'd heard but he wasn't going to take that chance. She could play with his cock till her little heart was contented, but that didn't mean he had to fuck her. Hell, her little fuck hole wasn't big enough for his cock. He smiled as her little hand dived into the opening of his pajamas and withdrew his throbbing hardness, bringing it out of its confinement. She could do anything she wanted and it wouldn't hurt him a damned bit-his cock was much too large for that little cunny of hers.

"Why don't you fuck me," he teased at her, then stared at that pantie-clad pussy as he realized she was about the same age of the girl in the picture. "If you're such a big girl why don't you ram my meat into that little cunt?"

"I'll do that later, Granddaddy," she cooed childishly, then grasped his hard shaft in both her hands as she caressed its thick length. "But right now I want you to play with my pussy. You will play with my pussy, won't you?"

Hell, at the present moment he'd play with anything she suggested. He'd do anything she asked him to. If she should ask him to fuck himself he'd break his cock trying to get it into his asshole. She was the one in command and he knew it.

His hand trembled as he reached between her open thighs, then the tips of his fingers touched her panties-clad mound. He squeezed at it gently, feeling guilty as hell about what he was doing to his granddaughter. God, her little pussy felt good. He wished she were old enough to fuck-he'd have his cock inside her before she knew what was happening. He remembered the picture in his magazine, then he wondered if Martha was old enough to fuck. He'd surely love to ram his hard cock into a tender little pussy like that.

"You can do better than that," she moaned, pushing her wanting cunny at his hand. "I want to feel your fingers inside me."

He eased a finger beneath her panties, then slipped it into her tender crevice and shoved it into her small vagina. He worked it back and forth inside her as he slipped another finger into her young depths. Jesus, that little pussy was hot and squishy, and it was tempting as any pussy he'd felt. He wished she were older-he'd fuck the hell out of her.

"Pull off my panties," she demanded, her hot little pussy fucking at his fingers. "Then finger my pussy as if you're really enjoying it."

His fingers found the elastic band of her panties, then he slipped them down her tiny legs and off her feet. He tossed them to the floor, then glared at her hairless snatch. The least he could do is put his tongue into the slit of her babyish pussy-maybe she'd enjoy that. She could accept his tongue even if she couldn't accept his huge cock.

He slipped a hand beneath her knee, then forced her to straddle his head. He found her very young asscheeks, then grasped them firmly as he pulled her tender crevice to his lips. The tip of his tongue entered her bald cleft, then shot into the tissues of her small vagina. Her juices tasted better than any pussy juices he'd ever tasted. She was so young and tender-God, his young granddaughter was delightful. He groaned, then his tongue forced its way into her tight sheath.

"That's it, Granddaddy! Ooohhh, my God! That's it!" Martha squealed, just above a whisper. "Tongue-fuck my pussy! Tongue-fuck me good! Yes… oooo… yes! That's the way! Shove your tongue deeper!"

He pushed his tongue far as possible and wiggled it inside her little tunnel, then her tender membranes began to spasm delightfully. He sucked her tasty young juices into his throat, then drank thirstily. Her young body trembled above him, then she sprang to her feet and scrambled off the bed.

Was his huge cock more than she could take? Was she tired of playing this delightful game? He sighed as she looked down at his throbbing cock, then felt somewhat relieved she'd pulled away from him. Hell, he'd have split that little cunt wide open with his huge cock if she'd forced him to fuck her.

Martha stood there for a moment watching his prick jerk before her glittering eyes, then pulled her gown over her head and tossed it to the floor. She gazed wantonly into his wondering eyes before leaning over to unbutton his pajamas, then she pulled them down his legs and off his feet. She looked at his nakedness, his cock suddenly becoming the most beautiful thing in the whole world.

Jonathan stared at his naked granddaughter, then ogled her hairless little cunny. It was a hellofa lot more beautiful than the girl's pussy in his magazine. The picture showed the little girl receiving a huge cock and it made him wonder about Martha. Was she old enough to fuck? Was her little pussy big enough to accomodate his huge cock? It didn't really make any difference, he could tongue-fuck that sweet little pussy till it spilled cum all over the place. And she could play with his cock till he shot his wad into the air. Hell, he didn't need to stick his cock into her, those delightful little hands were enough for him.

While he was deep in thought she slid between his open thighs. Her soft lips suddenly parted and kissed at the tip of his extended cockhead. She swallowed half of his hardness into the back of her tender young throat before he could stop her, then he didn't want to stop her. His cockhead jerked against her tonsils as her saliva ran down his shaft to cover his wrinkled nut-sac. His cockshaft was being well lubricated, but for what reason?

Before he realized what was happening his granddaughter had climbed back into bed. She was standing over him with a foot at each side of his hips, then she began to lower herself to him. He watched that tender little pussy get nearer and nearer to his pisshole, then it began to gape with desire. In a few moments she was teasing the slippery crease of her babyish snatch with his tremendous cockhead. His fleshy crown jerked against the swollen membranes of her child-like labia with wild desire, then he began to tease at her again.

"Why don't you fuck me, my darling granddaughter?" he groaned, wishing she could cram his thick cock into her youthful depths. "Why don't you make me cum in your pussy?"

She squatted lower and lower onto his thick cock, working it deeper and deeper into her squishy labia, then her contracting entrance nibbled at his slitted pisshole.

"I'm going to fuck you, Granddaddy," she groaned, putting a little weight on him. "I'm going to get that cock into my pussy if it kills me. If the girl in your magazine can take a grown-up cock I can do it too. I'm going to fuck the hell out of you, my darling granddaddy."

He giggled a little as he watched her force his engorged crown into her swollen vulva. Her hairless little pussylips stretched tighter and tighter, trying to slip over the huge rim of his cockhead. It reminded him of someone trying to force the tight neck of a small balloon over a large orange, then he giggled again, knowing his granddaughter was trying to accomplish the impossible.

He reached out to her plum-sized breasts and tweaked her little nipples between the flesh of his fingers. He was quite surprised when they hardened with desire. Hell, he didn't know a girl this young was capable of such feeling. He rolled her pert little nipples between his fingertips, then Martha began to breathe extremely hard and fast as her little body began to tremble. It was almost as if she were about to lose control of her emotions. However, he continued to tease at her because he was certain she was only playing a delightful game of tempting his cock with that little pussy of hers.

"Well, come on!" he smiled into her lustful eyes. "Stretch that little cunny over my cock. You're not going to stop now, are you?"

"No, I'm not going to stop," she gasped between quickened heartbeats, allowing her aching pussy to dilate a little more before cramming his cock into her. "Hell, I haven't even started."

He watched her tightly stretched pussylips slip over his fleshy rim, then beads of sweat popped out on her forehead as she put her full weight on his stiff cock. The soft flesh of her protruding little pussymound had stretched to the very limits, engorging itself dramatically from the enormous cockhead it had swallowed. He couldn't help but think it looked somewhat like the swollen jaws of a chipmunk that had stored its food away. He felt her small entrance dilate with desire, then her grasping vagina tried to engulf his crown. He suddenly realized this was not a game for Martha-she fully intended to get his cock into her.

"Stop it, Martha!" he demanded, trying to push her away. "Goddamn it! You're serious about this. Hell, this isn't a game at all."

"I never inferred it was a game," she groaned, pushing against his hands, not allowing him to force her cunny from his cockhead, then she crammed his fleshy meat farther into her entrance. "I said I was going to fuck you, don't you remember?"

"I remember, but I thought you were joking," he groaned as her tight entrance locked behind his rim. "My God, baby, doesn't that hurt your little pussy?"

"Yes… oh… God! It hurts! My pussy's stinging like fire! It feels as if you're splitting me apart!" she gasped in tremendous pain, then relaxed for a second and pushed downward hard as possible. "But it'll stop hurting once I get your cock into me and we start fucking."

He watched in amazement as his thick shaft slowly disappeared into her hairless pussy, then he felt the extreme heat of that baby-type cuntal sheath. The picture of the preteen girl in his magazine suddenly became a very real thing. He'd thought it was some form of trick photography till this very moment, now he knew better. The little girl in the picture had been fucking an older man.

His cock throbbed with wanton desire as he watched his granddaughter's hairless pussy swallow all but two inches of his thick cockshaft, then he could stand her tempting no longer. God, her cunt was the tightest and hottest he'd ever felt. He thrust upward hard as he could, putting the full weight of his pelvis in his sudden movement, then his fleshy cockhead pushed into the delightful depths of her trembling belly as her asscheeks crashed against his thighs.

"Aaaggghhh! Granddaddy! You're killing me!" she screamed out in pain as his pisshole slammed against her young uterus. "You've split me open! Why couldn't you let me do this my way? Oh… My God… my pussy hurts!"

His pelvis began to churn wildly as he thrust in and out of her tight pussy, then he grasped her sweet little asscheeks and held on tightly so she couldn't pull away from him.

"Shush, darling!" he begged, continuing to ramrod her tender tissues. "You'll wake everybody up! Besides, you said it'd stop hurting once we started fucking."

The hurting was already beginning to subside as his thick shaft caressed the grasping walls of her squishy vagina, then she began to fuck back at him as she lowered herself to his naked chest.

"And I was right-it doesn't hurt any more," she whispered in a sensual purr, cuddling close to him, then they began to fuck at each other as if this were to be the last time for either of them. "My pussy feels good with your cock inside me. God, it feels sooo goooood! Just keep fucking me, please! Don't ever stop!"

Swirling cum filled his testicles as hot blood raced to his stiffened cockshaft, then Martha's little body trembled in ecstasy. Orgasm gripped at her, causing her to gasp and groan as her hot little pussy thrust hard onto his throbbing hardness, then she sat upright and crammed his cock deep as possible into her. Her little pussylips gripped at the base of his shaft while she held his crown deep inside her quivering belly, then the spasming membranes of her tender sheath grasped his stiffness with heated passion, milking and sucking crazily.

"Oooo… Granddaddy! I'mcuuummminnnggg!Youdid it! Ooohhh… My Godddd! You did it!" she squealed as his stiffened hugeness pulsated inside her. "I'm cuummminnnggg!You made me cum! Oooo… Sweet Jesus… it's gooooood! Soooo goooood! Mummmm…oooooo… mumm hummmm… aaahhh!"

"No… my little darling… you did it!" he groaned, his cockshaft jerking drastically inside her gripping little cuntal sheath. "Now you're making me cum!Goddamn it… you're making me cum in that little pussy!Ooohhh… but it's soooooo gooooood! God help me but I've got to cum inside you! I… I love that little snatch! Jesus… I want to fill it full of cum!"

"FILL ME FULL… PLEASEEEE!" she pleaded as his spurting warmness splattered into her womb, filling her small body with sensual heat. "That's it! Ooohhh…yes… that's the way! Keep doing that… fill me full… run my pussy over with cum!"

He did run her pussy over. Their hot cum mingled and squished from her tight pussylips as he again started crashing back and forth into her, then in a few moments she'd worked his cock to limpness. Their sex was over for the night-he couldn't raise another hard-on if his life depended on it. His little granddaughter had worked him over but good.

She smiled at him as she raised upward, letting his limpness slurp from her slushy cunny, then globs of their jazz gushed from her hairless slot and slithered down her thighs as she got out of bed.

He got up and handed her a clean handkerchief, then she wiped the cum from her legs and pussy. She walked over and dropped to her knees before him, then wiped the cum from his limp cock and nut-sac. She stood up and handed the handkerchief back to hint, then turned her back to him and stooped over for his magazine.

He looked at her little rump, wishing he could get another hard-op, then reached over and tenderly kneaded the tender flesh of her asscheeks. She let him tease at her for a little while, then stood up and faced him with a sensual smile on her pouting lips as she handed the magazine to him.

"Are you trying to start something with me?" she questioned hopefully.

"If I could get a hard-on, I'd take you up on that," he smiled at her. "Will you accept a rain check from me?"

"You know I will, anytime you say," she purred, taking the magazine from him and turning to the picture of the teenage girl and the older man, then handed the open magazine back to him. "Call me when you feel the need to look at the pictures; well look at them together."

He studied the picture, then when he looked up she was gone.