The annual Marshal family picnic was just getting into full swing, as the two young couples returned to the grassy area where the others were arriving. They were feeling good, but they would have been feeling even better had they been able to anticipate the fucking that lay ahead.
As soon as Nell got her mother alone, she began to relate what had occurred. "You know where Ned stuck his cock?" she asked, a trifle boastfully.
"Up your ass," Babs came back. Nell felt her eyebrows rise in shock.
She tried to speak but couldn't. Babs laughed. "I followed you," she said, "and saw the whole thing. Good show!"
Now it was Nell's turn to laugh. As the others returned, Babs put a finger to her lips. It was to be their little secret. Babs's folks were now coming back from the pond where they had been out in a row-boat.
They looked tanned and younger than their forty-eight years, friendly and healthy as ever. Their names were Roy and Tessie McDougald. Both had been just kids when they had gotten married and had Joe, and they were still a couple of live wires.
It was obvious Tessie had once been a very beautiful woman. As it was, her full breasts hardly sagged and her face had none of the lines you'd expect. She was very elegant and feminine. Her skin, in particular, was absolutely lovely, soft and flawless. She could have passed for a youthful thirty-eight.
Roy could pass as a man of maybe forty, tall and youthful in his carriage. His eyes twinkled with intelligence, and he had a distinguished sophisticated air about him. Everyone liked Roy McDougald. Roy liked everyone, but he'd always had eyes for his lovely granddaughter Nell. He liked Ned too, but he was absolutely crazy about Nell.
As for Ned, his eyes were on Tessie, his grand-mother. I wonder what kind of lay Grandma would be? he asked himself as his grandparents began mixing with the various guests. The question was an academic one.
The last thing he wanted to risk was the shock to Grandma if he made a pass at her. He couldn't help wondering all the same.
One of the things he found exciting about the idea of fucking his grandmother was her maturity. She wasn't a girl, but a grown woman. The idea of being in bed with a woman who wasn't just ripe but overripe, enjoying her last years of beauty, really turned him on. He felt a twinge in his prick, and hoped that neither Grandma nor Grandpa would notice the bulge growing in the front of his pants. He tried to think of something else, but the idea of fucking Tessie would not go away.
Nell, likewise, was sexually fascinated by her grandfather, and, like her brother, she tried to put the thought out of her mind. She wasn't able to do so before her panties got damp. Her cunt was hot and oozing juice.
Grandma and Grandpa were as charming as they'd always been, and the rest of the Marshal family found themselves enjoying the older folks' lively chatter. Ned and Nell were getting horny. Their experiments with Babs and Dan made them think about fucking Roy and Tessie. Nell noticed Babs whispering with her father, while the others talked and joked together.
Roy always liked to be with his granddaughter, to take walks with her.
After his chat with Babs, he suggested they go for a stroll in the woods. Nell hesitated, but Babs urged her to go. Nell laughed, took his arm, and off they went. He knew the woods pretty well from previous family outings and Nell saw he was leading her rather far from the beaten path. In fact, he was leading her to the same deserted spot where she and Ned had put on their little exhibition earlier. The place had pleasant, sexy associations for her, and she felt her clit start to tingle. She wondered if old Roy didn't know the reputation of the secluded spot.
Grandpa had hugged her lovingly when he first arrived, and now – in the seclusion of the woods – he hugged her once more. He didn't just hug her and let her go. He pressed her to him, and she suddenly realized with a start that she could feel the hardness of his prick through her summer dress. She looked at him wide-eyed and saw those twinkling eyes of his, absolutely aflame with desire. In a flash she realized he wanted to fuck her in the cunt.
Well, if that was what he wanted, she was more than willing to deliver it, that was for sure. She closed her eyes and opened her lips. The first kiss Grandpa gave her was soft, gentle, but very thrilling too.
Then he showed he knew how to press his lips hard against a woman's, to send a current of sexiness through them. He opened his mouth, probed with his tongue.
"Grandpa!" Nell gasped, as he took his tongue from her mouth. He had a roaring hard-on that she could feel as their bodies pressed together.
"You don't mind an old man's foolishness, do you, child?" he asked.
"You looked so pretty there that I just couldn't resist. In forty-eight years I guess I should have learned to control myself better."
Just how lacking in control he was he proceeded to prove by letting a hand slide down his granddaughter's back to the soft curve of her ass.
He let it linger, then explored the gentle contour, nudged it partly into the slit that divided her butt-cheeks. She thrilled to his touch as his experienced hand felt up her backside. He had made no pretense that his kiss was a grandfatherly show of affection, and now he was laying his hand to her behind in a clear act of passion. This wasn't the mischievous love-pat of an old man with a little girl. He wanted ass. He wanted cunt.
"I don't mind," she murmured in answer to his question. "And I don't think it's foolishness." Her voice was a whisper as tenderness for the man she called Grandpa welled up within her. "Self-control is only for people who don't want to have any fun. I'd love to have some fun with you." She paused, then spoke hoarsely. "Maybe we can fuck or something." she managed to say.
There was no reaction of shock from the older man. Instead, he just smiled knowingly. His other hand found her rump now, and both hands were kneading the soft flesh. He ground his hips against her, making his prong stand straighter in the confines of his pants. Nell could feel it, thick and hard. A fire raced through her bloodstream.
She reached down and felt for the prick, found it and gently caressed its length through the cloth of his pants. The solid weight of the dick in her hands made her long to see her grandfather in the nude. How far would his mighty cock stand out? As far as her Dad's? Farther than Ned's? With pleasure it occurred to her that big tits and big cocks ran in the family.
The feel of her hand on his shlong was all it took to warm the blood of the older man. His eyes regained the twinkle she had previously seen in them, after having dulled for a few seconds as he made a brief effort to restrain his impulses. He blazed with a hot passion that could not be put out without his first fucking the dickens out of his beautiful granddaughter, that he knew for sure.
Roy pressed his crotch against the lovely girl's belly, showing off the tremendous stiffness of the rod. What a dong! He had one of the biggest pricks a man ever had, crowned with a large knob-head that got hard as a piece of granite.
Nell was impressed. For a grandfather, he sure seemed sexy. Her dress had a zipper up the back, and she felt her grandfather take hold of the zipper and pull it down. Then he slid his hands up and down the smooth skin of her back.
"M-m-m-m," he murmured, as he worked his fingers under the bra strap.
"I didn't know you young girls wore these things anymore."
"I didn't want to shock you," she said.
"Well, c'mon, give an old boy a treat," he said stepping back. Her dress fell to the ground, and she stepped out of it. He gazed hungrily at her voluptuous body. Playfully, she posed in front of him, holding her limbs in different positions and arching her back to make her bracovered tits stand out. Then she reached behind her, still arching her back, and unhooked her bra.
Roy stared at the young woman's chest, admired the way her white breast-mounds bulged above the lacy contours of the bra. As she undid the garment in the rear, the movement of her arms hoisted the boobs and thrust them in the direction of her appreciative audience. Her grandfather loved women with big bazooms, and he was turned on by the deep, dark line of cleavage that separated them. "You know," he said with a contented smile, "you've got a great pair of jugs, just like your grandmother, and your ma too."
"Thanks," she smiled back. She was holding the ends of the bra in her hands so the cups hid her luscious mounds from full view. She knew how tantalizing that was. Sensuously, she moved the garment up and down, making the breasts rise and fall. Then she gave a few quick snapping motions, causing her fleshy white boobs to jiggle and dance. At last she pulled the bra free and her breasts jiggled nakedly on her chest.
They were full and round and lovely, huge like melons, yet without a trace of sag.
"It's all I can do to keep from creaming right now," Roy said as he gazed in rapt admiration at the fine, firm spheres with the dainty pink nipples. "I hope you like my cock as much as I like your breasts."
"I'm sure your cock is very nice, Grandpa," Nell said. She tossed him her bra. He took it and pressed it against his face for an instant.
There was a look in his eyes that seemed to say, After all these years I still cannot believe how utterly wonderful a woman's body is. He was mad about his granddaughter's breasts. She stood before him, clad only in a pair of panties. He gazed up and down her youthful body, admiring every voluptuous curve. She was a fantastic piece of ass. How lucky he was to have such a beautiful creature for a granddaughter.
Nell really liked doing this strip-tease for her grandad. Sometimes when she masturbated she imagined herself a strip-tease artist on a stage, performing for a nightclub full of men. At first they would be strangers in her fantasy, but then they would be recognizable one by one. Her brother. Her father. Her grandfather. She would strip to her bra and panties, dance around for their enjoyment, then remove her bra and show them her breasts. After tantalizing them that way, she would toss off her panties and show all the men her cunt, walking to the front of the stage, bending her knees and holding the lips open to show them all the inside.
Now she was doing it for real, and she was as turned on as the older man.
"They certainly make odd-looking panties these days," her randy grandfather chuckled. He was pointing down at her crotch. She didn't catch on. What was he talking about? Then she glanced down and saw her pussy moisture, already forming a dark splotch. The sight of it further aroused her, though it also caused a trace of embarrassment.
"Grandpa," she said, "I'm beginning to think I'm some kind of freak or something. Every guy who fucks me tells me what a soggy pussy I have."
"You're not a freak, sweetheart," he said, "you're just one hell of a sexy girl. You wouldn't want to have a dry cunt would you?"
"Hell no," she replied with a laugh. "To tell the truth, Grandpa," she said, "I never feel more feminine than when my cunt is really wet." She hooked her thumbs into her panties and started to slide them down, inch by inch. The tip of Roy's tongue slid out of his mouth, he was so excited by the sight.
When she had pulled the panties down enough to show the top of her pubic triangle, she said, "I don't know if I should show my tender little twat to a naughty man like you."
She was only joking, of course, and Roy knew it. Still, he played along, pretending she was serious. He was titillated by the act. Her hips flared beautifully from a curvaceously slender waist, and the rolled-down panties were like the skimpiest bikini underpants, the kind that barely cling to the hip curves and accentuate the shape.
"Take those panties down, you little cunt, or I'll warm your cute little behind with the palm of my hand!" The idea of getting a playful spanking from her grandfather turned Nell on. She'd heard about sexual spanking, and had always wanted to try it. "Well, I won't!" she said.
"Come here, young lady," her grandfather said, pretending to be stern.
Nell came tripping over like a bad little girl. Her clit was throbbing with anticipation, dripping come juices. Her grandfather would never have dreamed of spanking her if he had thought she didn't want to be spanked. It was obvious from the way she played this little-girl role that she was eager to get a few swats on the behind.
Grandpa sat on a tree stump that was conveniently near and pointed to his lap. Nell draped her half-nude body over it. Her cunt was already aflame with lust for her grandad's cock. She lay there, thrilling to the feel of her flesh against the roughness of his pants. She had never been spanked by her grandfather as a child – only by her father – and it was an exciting new experience just to lie over his knees.
She had sometimes recalled the spankings she'd received at the hands of her dad, and she had relived them when she played with her cunt. The idea of being disciplined by her father – in a stern but loving sort of way – somehow aroused her, and lying over her grandfather's lap had an even more exhilarating effect. She couldn't understand it, but she grooved along with the feeling.
"You've been a bad girl," Roy said, "and I'm going to show you why you should be a good girl from now on." Then he pulled the panties the rest of the way down. Roy liked sexual spanking, and the sight of his granddaughter's sweet young ass all exposed to him made his prick throb. It was such a beautiful ass that he bent over and gave each cheek a tender kiss. "Now!" he said, and brought the palm of his hand down on her right buttock. It wasn't a really hard blow, but it did sting.
Whack! Whack! Whack! Roy brought his hand down on her ass ten times in quick succession. The cheeks were glowing red. Nell felt like her cunt was going to burst with passion. The playful little spanking had gotten her cranked up for sex.
"Oh Grandpa," she said, "my poor little pussy needs your prick so badly, but my ass hurts too much to lie on the rough ground."
"Okay, Sweetie, I'll give you some help there," he said. "Let's fuck standing up. That'll give your bottom a rest."
"You think anyone'll see us?" she asked impishly. There was something in her tone which indicated she didn't much care if anyone did see them. She was too much of an exhibitionist to mind being caught in the act, and besides, not many people in town would be likely to recognize Roy, since he and Tessie only came and visited once a year for the family outing.
"Oh, the woods are pretty deserted," he said, "particularly around here, I think. Certainly doesn't look like many people come this way, except to fuck. Besides, that clump of trees and bushes should offer us pretty good shelter."
Nell was the sort of girl who was always on the lookout for new sex thrills. She was more than eager to be fucked standing up in the woods.
After all, it was something she'd never tried before. She'd also never tried her grandfather's cock. He told her to stand with her legs wide apart. Then he pulled off the rest of his clothes. Nell was curious to see what his prick looked like. She had her eyes riveted to his crotch as he pulled his underpants down.
He had a fine prick. It looked like it belonged to a young man. The head was redder than you'd expect to find on any guy's cock. The skin of the ball-sac was more wrinkled, but the shlong was every bit as stiff as the whanger you'd find on the youngest, most virile stud. It was the biggest cock she had ever seen. The spanking, Nell's striptease, everything had combined to make Roy's tool as hard as one of the sheltering trees.
He edged up to her, so that his prick was resting against her belly.
Then he leaned forward and gave her another of those wonderful kisses.
It was obvious that despite the pleasure he had gotten out of that little spanking, he was really a very gentle man. He pressed his lips lightly against hers and slid his tongue into her mouth, where it stroked her tongue. Nell was a girl who could turn on easily. She was very susceptible to tenderness. She could recognize when she was getting it, and she really appreciated it. There was no question about it, her grandpa was a really wonderful man… with a really wonderful bone-on.
While keeping his lips pressed against hers, Roy lowered his body slightly by bending his knees. This enabled him to fit his crotch between Nell's legs. Then, with excellent aim, he raised the prick again, with the tip finding its way to exactly the right place. The first touch thrilled her violently. In it slid. It felt even more virile than it looked, and that was saying an awful lot.
Roy rested with his prick inside his granddaughter for a while, then started to pump. It was amazing how gentle and loving his prick action was. The thing on his mind was giving this wonderful granddaughter of his as much pleasure as he possibly could. His hands roamed over her breasts, tenderly pressing and stroking them, rubbing the swollen nipples. His tongue caressed the inside of her mouth. The lovely thing about this position, Nell discovered, was the way it allowed the guy to do so many different things to a girl at once. With a missionary fuck, the breasts are just squashed under the man's chest. If a girl toprides a guy, she can't kiss him very easily. But with this position, it was possible to do absolutely everything. She was enjoying the fuck immensely.
He was bucking pretty fast now, starting to build up to his come. Then he slowed to a stop. For a second, Nell couldn't understand why. Then she realized he wanted her to take over the movements for awhile. She liked switching for a change, so while he held his prick aloft, she slid her cunt up and down on top of it, the muscles gripping at his whanger with every stroke.
In time she stopped, and he started to pump again. This alternating was such fun they tried to prolong the fuck for as long as possible. That wasn't too easy, what with the way cock kept rubbing clit so delightfully. Her cunt kept gripping at her grand-father's prick. They tried both doing the movements at once. Merrily they fucked away.
They were getting hotter and hotter, and more and more crazed. Every nerve in Roy's cock and Nell's cunt told them how they needed to come.
Roy's hands continued to mold and knead his granddaughter's delicate tits as the prick slid back and forth inside her. His prick suddenly gave an extra stiffening, almost seemed to go numb. He was right on the edge of coming.
Then he felt a first load of juice spurt up the length of his shaft, followed by another and another. Nell was coming too, her pussy pulsating around her grandfather's fast-firing cock. Does he have a lot of come! she thought. It seemed forever till he finally ran out of spunk.
Roy stood there with his prick inside her, then he slowly pulled out.
"What a cunt!" he said.
"Grandpa, you're one of the hottest studs I've ever come across," Nell said with a laugh. "Were you as big a stud as this when you were young?"
"Men are like wine; we get better with age. There are lots of women who are like that too. Tessie, for instance. She really keeps me pretty well worn out, what with the way she wants to be fucked about four times a day."
"My brother had better be careful," Nell said with a laugh.
"Well, although Tessie's one of the horniest broads you'll ever hope to meet, she's very concerned about what other people think of her. She wouldn't risk making a pass at Ned. Not that she thinks there's anything wrong with sex, but she thinks it's ungenteel for a lady to make the advances, unless she knows the guy really well. Maybe an advance to her would be welcome. I don't know."
"You think incest would bother her?" Nell asked.
"Maybe," he said. "It doesn't bother me, not at all. You see, Nell I have fucked around an awful lot, and I've come to think that basically if something's fun and doesn't hurt anyone else, there's nothing at all wrong with it. I draw the line with fucking young kids, that's wrong.
But grownups… when they're all for it themselves… Tessie's openminded, not quite as much as me, but open-minded nonetheless."
"Did you ever have sex with Mom when she was younger?" Nell asked.
"No, and am I ever sorry I didn't. I hadn't out-grown all my inhibitions yet, I guess. I've gone through the sexual revolution during the past year."
"Well, you know," Nell said, "if you'd like to, this is your chance. We all screw around with each other in this family now."
"That so?" Roy said, his eyes opening wide. He was imagining what fun it would be to stick that stiff prick of his in his mature daughter.
He'd long harbored a yen for Babs.
As he thought about his daughter, Babs was having thoughts about further family sex entanglements. Later, Roy and Nell appeared again as if nothing had occurred, but the girl told her mother everything – at their first moment of privacy together.
"Wow!" Babs said, "if I got Ned to seduce Mama, we could have an orgy together that would really be out of sight."
"Well," Nell said with a smile, "what're you waiting for?"