Grandpa's Summer of Love

Ed's hands were in her hair and Reese was gulping down his air as she fed him her tongue in what was the most hungry, needy kiss of his life. When she released him, Reese was out of breath. Her pink lip gloss was gone and that must mean that it was all over his mouth. "Jesus," she whispered, trembling in his arms. "I've been thinking about that all day," his granddaughter confessed.

"Really?" Ed panted as if he'd just run a mile.

Reese's smile was all of the dirty thoughts in his mind. "Well when you wake me up like that," she told him between soft kisses on his cheeks, "with your hand on my pussy," a kiss on his mouth, "making me cum like that," she purred. "I've been so horny all day."

She'd been awake the whole time. She'd been awake and she had loved it and Ed's whole body twitched with the possibilities that lay before him. "For me?" he could hardly believe it.

Reese initiated this kiss and her tongue delved into his mouth, hot and steamy and small and perfect. She tasted like his whiskey and an after dinner mint and he moaned as his hands pressed her young body into his. "Take me home," she whispered in that bossy girl voice that Ed knew he'd never say no to. "Take me home and make love to me," her eyes were ravenous and the movement in her hips was a young doe following her mating call.

He had a million reasons to say no. Maybe more than a million and the first was about to roll off his lips. She was his granddaughter for god's sake, he'd pointed out the Big Dipper to her all her life. He hesitated, held his breath and then realized at the moment, she was just the most beautiful girl in the world, looking up at him expectantly, wanting him like he'd always wanted her to.

"Yes, honey," was all he said. He kept her left hand in his right one all the way back to Basswood. Ed didn't say a word, neither of them did and he guessed it was because they were both afraid they'd talk themselves out of it.

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Once they got inside the motorhome and Ed locked the door behind them. He didn't know why he felt like he needed to make sure that the whole world was safely on the other side of the door. They were both suddenly shy as they stood at the foot of Ed's bed.

Ed sat, patting the place next to him on the mattress. "Come here, will you?" Reese sat and placed one leg in his lap, brushing his erection with the back of her knee. "Are you sure?" he couldn't even finish the question. Sure she wanted him, sure she knew what she was asking, sure that she wanted to cross a line that had been placed firmly in the sand before either of them existed.

She shivered and the white, downy hairs on her arms stood up. It wasn't cold, this was something else. "Yes, are you?" she murmured the question into his mouth but didn't give Ed an opportunity to answer before kissing him slowly. Reese tasted him, it was dainty, it was delicate, it was a girlish kiss and something that he couldn't remember ever having even when he was a boy. Their tongues lingered and caressed, slipped and tangled and their breath became one. She tasted so good here, Ed thought, wondering how delicious she would be elsewhere.

Ed couldn't lie though, not about this. "I'm sure I want you more than anything in the world," he looked her in the eye as he admitted it. "But I also know that this changes everything, Reese," and there it was, the single best reason for them to go back to her sleeping in the front of the motorhome.

His granddaughter cocked her head and smiled. "I know," was all she said as she slipped off her sandals. First one and then the other hit the floor and her tan legs moved in his lap as she got to her knees and held the hem of her dress in both hands. Reese pulled the dress up to the top of her thighs, slowly over her hips, easing them back and forth as the snug fabric caressed her. Ed was lost in the rhythm of her hips and then the sliver of white, lacy panties. She brought the dress to her waist and then up, past her breasts which were free of a bra. She revealed two, cotton candy pink nipples that were pointing north before tugging the dress off over her head. She wore nothing but panties now and it was against every animal urge in his body to take this as slow as possible, but Ed told himself he had to.

He lay her down on his mattress and every breath was a kiss. Her ripe, button mouth was full of sighs and her hips writhed on his sheet, back and forth, calling him to explore her curves. "Reese," Ed whispered into her nest of hair, "my darling girl, I have to ask." There was a catch in his voice, the images of her last night with the girl flashed slowly, a kaleidoscope of softcore porn, "you've been with a man before, right?" It was more of a statement than a question.

She curled her fingers in his hair, "no. Just girls," she whispered the last word.

Ed hadn't been with a virgin since he was too young to understand the significance but his dick pulsed at the thought of being Reese's first. "And you want me to," he paused, it almost took his breath away, it was almost impossible to say the words, "be your first?" He couldn't say lover, it just was a sound that was his heart ready to burst in his chest.

She was on the verge of a giggle, "I would have asked you this morning if you hadn't run away."

"If I had known," Ed moaned into her flesh, his cock flailed in the front of his pants and left a wet spot as it begged for her. It would have been impossible to leave, "I would have stayed," he finally confessed. He kissed her collar bones from her shoulder to her chest and contemplated a morning spent making love to Reese instead of drowning his lust for her in the pool.

Reese's eyes sparkled in the lamplight. The shadows played along her tiny waist and her long legs. Her blonde hair was fanned out beneath her on his pillow and Ed knew that he'd never be able to sleep on it again without thinking of his face buried there in her thick mane. "Take your clothes off for me," she cooed. "I didn't get to see you this morning."

Ed started with his shoes. His clumsy fingers were in too much of a hurry with the laces and he had to tell himself to slow down, they had all night. He stopped and stared at every inch of his blonde lover. From the tips of her toes, he let his eyes roam as he thought of all the time he'd need to make love to every inch of her. With his shirt off, he took her hand and placed it on the center of his chest. "Feel how fast my heart is beating," he held her fingers there, "guess I'm nervous, honey."

Reese sighed and let her fingers meander through his chest hair, "really?" For a girl without the experience of a man, his granddaughter knew what she was doing as her hand ran down the center of his body to his cock. She touched his erection through his pants and whispered, "I think you feel pretty excited."

"God yes," he groaned and busied himself with the zipper. He dropped his pants on the floor and gulped as the dripping head of his dick made its appearance through the opening in his boxers. He'd make a puddle on the sheet just touching her. Jesus, could he hold back his orgasm if he went down on her? The shudder ran down his spine like fingernails, his balls ached for her, for this, for everything that he'd wanted so badly from the first moment she sat down next to him. "I'm so excited," he admitted. Excited and out of breath, cock free to dribble precum on his granddaughter's flat, tan belly. The boxers were easy to kick off to the floor and then Ed was naked with the most beautiful girl in the world.

Reese was mesmerized at the sight of him. "And you're so hard," she said as her hand reached out to touch his pulsing cock. She touched him so gently, tenderly wrapping her small fingers as far around his manhood as would fit. "God, Ed," she called him in a voice that was a little girl's from long ago. Perverse, that's what it was, for her to sound so young and be so small and virginal while holding his dripping dick. "Grandpa," she whispered as she pushed up on one elbow and kissed the head that was so hot and needy for her.

He dripped precum on his granddaughter's full, bottom lip and convulsed as he watched it fall.

Ed shuddered and pulled away. Her touch was like lightning on every nerve and he didn't want to waste this erection on anything so silly as her hand when there was so much more to be had. "Sweetheart," he told her sheepishly, "I have to go slowly." How long had it been, could he even remember at this point? "I'm out of practice." Ed confessed.

He scooped her up in his right arm, she fit so perfectly against his body. Reese stroked the hair on his chest, her little hand almost touching his heart as a new, needy, desperate kiss began. Their tongues met and melded together as they began to breathe as one. As he drank down her air and gave her his, with his left hand, Ed explored the crease beneath Reese's breasts. She was like velvet here, perfectly soft and warm and when he meandered to her pointy little nipple, the girl in his arms shivered. "Yes, please," Reese wanted more.

Her breasts were small and perfectly round, her buds were pink against the small stripe of white flesh where her bikini tops must have covered her. She tasted like her flowery soap and the warmth of her body melted in his mouth as Ed let his tongue lead the way. His tongue, his lips, he'd taste all of her, lick and swallow, just in case tomorrow his gorgeous granddaughter came to her senses and told him never again.

Ed listened to her little whimpers as his tongue wet her pointed buds. Yes, she liked this, Reese's face was flushed and her round mouth was open, a stream of sighs came from her. The blonde pushed her hips up, grinding herself on his body as Ed continued to worship her. Just like she had this morning, as if her pussy needed to beg for it, as if she were just as needy as him. "Touch me, touch me there, please," Reese pleaded, out of breath.

Ed's hand obeyed her immediately. As he nibbled her nipples, his fingers delved under the band of her skimpy panties. She made a noise, almost a sob when he touched her ripe, slick little lips once again. She was so very wet, soaking wet and warm and her lips were wide open and insistent that he explore. "Baby," he whispered, moving down her body, licking her as he heeded what his animal lust commanded. He had to have her, he had to taste her, drink her down like wine. Ed hoped that she would cover his face with her orgasmic sweetness. Once he was between Reece's perfect thighs, he paused, "honey, can I take your panties down?" It was such a perverse thing for him to ask such a young girl and yet, here he was, on the precipice.

"Please," the smile on her face was porn. Reese pushed her bottom up at him and watched as he peeled back the tiny panties to reveal her nakedness.

What he saw there took Ed's breath away. "Baby," he groaned, bowing his head, as if to pray to the god that had made her so beautifully. He inhaled her scent and filled his lungs with her heat and her perfection, it was thick and sweet and forbidden and necessary all at once. He had her inside of him now, Ed thought as he let his eyes roam. Up and down, he didn't know what was more of a necessity, the sweet, bare little mound, so innocent and girlish or the magnetic pull in her eyes. Her mouth was like a little doll's mouth and yet her clit was fully erect and desperately needed to be sucked on. She was the perfect combination of sweet and slutty and Ed was at a loss for words so he let his tongue speak for him as he licked the dew from her petals.

Reese's inner thighs shivered and she drew them tight around his shoulders, pulling him in, guiding Ed to her slippery center. He needed no prodding, he was parched for his granddaughter's delicious little cunt and after gently licking her from her virgin entry all the way to her clitoris, Ed knew that he'd never get enough of her. He slathered his mouth with her juice, he dipped his tongue inside her, relishing the virgin cream that dripped from her. God, she was sweet and her perfume was rich and Ed greedily rubbed his face in her folds, bathing in her little creamy river.

"Yes, yes, yes," she whispered as she pushed herself back and forth, feeding herself to Ed, fucking his face, about to come undone. Reese's clit throbbed and Ed watched. Licked and watched it swell for him, licked and let his inner pervert drool on her flesh. Ed felt his tongue linger and salivate on her, watched it pulse as his eighteen year old virgin girl shuddered. "Yes, please, oh god, please," she teetered on the brink of an orgasm and Ed was determined to devour every last drop of it.

The moans that came from him were muffled by her lips in his mouth. Howling and gasping with pleasure as he drank and suck, Ed held her blossoming clit between his lips and his tongue rolled over her, lathering her, possessing her. Reese rode his face, her hips bucked and her little hands clenched the sheet below as she rocked with him, screaming when she exploded with a hot squirt of her first orgasm.

Ed gobbled it down, rubbing his face in the hot fountain of Reese's deliciousness. He was already determined that there would be so many more after this one. A girl's first time was special, after all, she'd never lose her virginity again.

His cock throbbed and dripped on the sheet. That's right, Ed panted on her pink, bare flesh, remembering that he was to be her first. Ed licked his second and third fingers, wetting them down to the knuckle as he took in the sight of her pussy. She was an angel like this, delicate and sweet and so innocent looking. Her skin was pale and creamy and his every breath caressed her nakedness, sending a new wave of sighs from Reese. "Yes, oh god, Ed, yes," sometimes it was Ed and sometimes it was Grandpa and as he touched the tip of his tongue to her little pearl once more, he realized that he didn't care how wrong it was anymore.

He was addicted to her.

Lapping at his granddaughter once again, Ed slowly ran the tip of his middle finger over her virgin entry. He'd never wanted this before, to be the first man, and he'd have been nervous if his cock wasn't insisting that it wanted to rip her to shreds. No, he told himself as his tongue continued its heated caress of her delicate folds and its worship of her button, he would make her so wet and so crazy that she opened right up for him. His little granddaughter, his little girl, he slowly entered her with the middle finger and listened to her purr as she fucked him back. "Grandpa," she whimpered as his finger pressed, deeper and deeper to a place where she stiffened up and put her hand out to stop. "Wait, wait," she whispered, her glove tight vagina throbbing around him.

Ed picked up the pace with his tongue. He licked just the tip of her clit until she writhed, convulsing under him, crying out for more. "Yes, give it to me," Reese mewed, "do it, do it, fuck me," she begged and the beast inside Ed reared up and gave her the second finger as well.

Reese moaned, something from somewhere deep inside the little girl. Her legs trembled, almost as if she were about to close them, shut him out, push him away but it was too late for that. Ed sucked voraciously at her pink hood as it pulled back and exposed her completely to her starving Grandpa's wicked tongue. He fingered her now, fully with both fingers, sliding in and out of her maidenhood, fucking her deeply and slowly as he licked faster and faster. The need inside him was building to a fever pitch and Ed wondered if he wouldn't cum just like this, without even being inside.

Reese must have known, she must have felt it somehow, their bodies entwined. She must know him much more intimately than a girl her age should. She was his flesh and blood after all. "Make love to me," she said it in the little girl voice that Ed remembered from years ago and it sent a shiver of desire down his spine. "Grandpa, make love to me," she reached out with both hands and touched his face. She was a siren and he could do nothing but heed her call. Inviting him, surrendering to him, seducing him all at once.

Ed looked her in the eye as he licked her virginal fluids from his fingers. He savored her taste in his mouth and held it like wine. He licked his fingers again and stared at her as he got to his knees. "Are you sure, little girl?" he asked but he wasn't sure he could stop if she weren't. He was covered in goosebumps and aching in his soul to have her. Ed sucked his fingers again, showing her how delicious she was.

Reese's eyes were large and somber and she shook her head yes.

He placed her feet behind him and came to her. "Put your arms around my neck, honey," he whispered hotly, feeling her small breasts press into his body. Her breath on his face, her legs around his torso, Ed's cock danced and dripped on her inner thigh and his balls were overflowing and one touch of her satin insides and Ed was afraid that he'd combust. He kissed her button mouth, the top lip, the bottom lip, sliding his tongue inside, he let Reese taste her orgasm. "You're so perfect," he told her between kisses, "so beautiful. I love you Reese." He couldn't help himself and hoped that she wouldn't mistake it for any of the other times that he'd told her or that it was like any other boy or girl telling her. This wasn't like anything he'd ever known.

After tonight, it would be a different love altogether.

Ed brushed the head of his slippery dick against her hot lips. He kissed her neck and felt her pulse there with his tongue. Ed touched the head of his cock to her ripe clitoris and felt it dip down into his slit, he rubbed himself on her the way she had rubbed her pussy in his hand. Reese's blue eyes were riveted on him as he pulled back and slowly thrust his head inside.

Fuck, he gasped as the sensation took over, she was a virgin and she sealed him inside her molten heat and satin flesh that had never been opened before. Ed clenched his jaw, determined to make this last. He wouldn't thrust his way home, he wouldn't tear her apart but the effort made his thighs shake. She was buttery and soft and sweet inside and Reese had a nervous expression on her face as he pressed on, just a bit more.

His granddaughter nodded, pulling him close with her feet.

Ed thrust and rocked back, god, she was heaven and dripping wet, Reese's pussy so drenched that even just this much, even just the first two inches inside and his balls were soaked in her cum. His cock made a wet noise as he thrust again, a little deeper this time.

Reese yelped, "you're so big," and clenched tighter around him.

Ed couldn't help but growl. Mating with her now, there was no thought, there was no turning back, he was past the point of no return and he held her small wrists to the mattress as he pumped in and out. His cock was soaked with her, he dripped and throbbed to her back and forth rhythm. It was like a second pulse, the beat of her insides, calling to him, beckoning him inside. She was impossible to refuse and Ed was powerless under her spell.

"Reese," he wasn't sure he could even speak and maybe didn't actually say her name before his tongue came out and his teeth. He kissed her fully, his cock followed suit and he swallowed down the little scream that his granddaughter made when he gave her every last inch of his aching dick.

They kissed and fucked, Reese filled him with her air as he bottomed out inside her satin little hole. Her fingers pulled him in deeper as she relinquished her maiden hood. Her legs shivered and her hips met him, move for move, their timing was exquisite. It was almost as if she'd been made for him, for this moment.

"God, yes," she gasped as her sweet, little angel pussy squeezed and gripped him as the tremor of her pleasure began at her white hot center.

She was cumming.

She was cumming on him and Ed roared and threw his head back, unable to contain himself one more minute. The ecstasy pulsed inside as his climax came, buried inside his granddaughter, spurt after spurt after spurt, until he was empty. Buried inside her, his body still pulsed with the spasms of their crescendo and Ed gave her his mouth, his tongue, while his manhood still throbbed.