“Get dressed like you were the day you and grandma went to the lake,” Ellie said as I got off the bed. I looked at her for a few minutes then smiled as I found a pair of shorts and a shirt like I might have worn on that day.
“I’ll see you outside,” I said slowly, wondering what Ellie had up her sleeve. Actually, at that point she didn’t any sleeves or anything. Her nipples were hard, her pussy was drenched and her recent orgasms had given her that ‘just fucked’ look that would drive any man crazy. My cock stiffened all over again as I went out to get the air mattress.
It took me about fifteen minutes to fill the air mattress and find a suitable blanket to cover it with. I set it in the backyard between some hedges that gave us even more privacy than just the wooden fence and then plopped down on it to wait for Ellie. She was taking longer than I thought she would and I was just about to go find her when the back door opened and she took my breath away.
“Oh, Ellie,” I whispered, not even sure if she heard me. She had changed her hairstyle and her clothes… she looked… fuck… she looked just like Helen. “But… how did you…”
“Mom had some old pictures,” she said shyly, fluffing her Helen-style hair as she spoke. “And I found this in a second-hand clothing store,” she indicated the dress with a wave of her hand. “Do you like it?” she asked, tentatively.
“Oh God… Ellie,” I stammered and suddenly there were tears in my eyes and I was wiping them with my sleeve. She looked almost exactly like Helen did on the day we went to the lake.
“I’m sorry, Paw-paw,” Ellie said, wrapping her arms around me. “I just thought…”
“No… no… it’s wonderful!” I cried. “It’s just that… you know… I never expected…” I held her at arms length. “You look beautiful.” I breathed. “Just like her.” Ellie smiled coyly and stepped back a little.
“So, where can a girl get her cherry popped around here?” she asked, mimicking her grandmothers voice intonations perfectly. I laughed despite the fact that I was still wiping tears from my cheeks.
I was still in shock. I stared at Ellie as she knelt on the blanket-covered air mattress and started undoing the buttons on the front of her dress. It was a different print design, but otherwise a perfect replica of the dress that Helen was wearing that day.
Before Ellie had undone all of the buttons on her dress, I dropped down besider her to assume my assigned role. I attacked her breasts with the vigor of a young soldier heading off to war and she knew her lines, interrupting me to make me get undressed.
“No fair! You have to be naked, too,” she said, repeating the words exactly as I had told them to her. I complied just like I had over 40 years ago and we were soon naked on the blanket. She repeated the line about not needing much foreplay as she swung her leg over me and positioned her well-lubricated pussy above my hard cock.
My eyes started tearing up again as she rubbed the head of my cock against her slippery pussy lips. I couldn’t believe the lengths to which my granddaughter had gone in recreating that momentous occasion.
“Are you sure, Ellie?” I asked, unconsciously recreating the long ago interaction while seriously questioning my granddaughter’s incestuous decision.
“I love you, Paw-paw,” she said while gently pushing my cockhead between her slick pussy lips.
“Oh Fuck!” I cried as the head of my cock popped into her overheated pussy.
I watched the apprehension on her face change to resolve as she slowly eased down and my cock slid deeper into her narrow channel. Christ! Her hot, lubricating juices were easing my way but she was still really fucking tight. About halfway in we met resistance and Ellie smiled self-consciously while taking a deep breath.
“Three times?” she asked quietly while positioning my hands on her hips. I nodded as my memories began blending with the reality in front of me and Ellie started rocking my cock into her virgin pussy.
“I…” Ellie said, repeating her grandmother’s words as she slid my cock almost all the way out of her snug opening. “Love…” she added on her second downward stroke. God! She felt so good and so tight. “You!” Ellie cried and I helped her slam herself down on my hard cock, busting through her hymen with one very loud moan.
“Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” Ellie cried, tears forming in the corner of her eyes as she held perfectly still on my throbbing cock. Fuck! Was right. I couldn’t believe I was buried to the base in my granddaughter’s virgin pussy.
“You okay?” I asked hoping not to see signs of regret on her teenage face. She opened her eyes and tried for a smile but it ended up more like a grimace.
“We did it,” she said quietly, leaning forward to brush her lips against mine.
“Yes we did,” I smiled, anxious for some movement around my hard cock but waiting for her to be ready. Ellie lifted herself a little and then settled back down; creating a friction with her velvety pussy walls that sent electric shocks right to my brain. Fuck! It had been almost 45 years since a pussy had squeezed my cock so tightly.
“It feels really nice, Paw-paw,” she said, after a minute. “It’s so different from your fingers… I… um… feel so full.” Relaxing her legs that I hadn’t even realized were tensed up, Ellie tentatively tried a short rocking motion that made my cock want to explode.
After a couple of minutes of just rocking back and forth, Ellie sat up fully and lifted her pussy nearly completely off my dick. When just the head was inside, she took a deep breath and slowly sunk back down to the base of it. Fuck!! Her juices were boiling and her virgin pussy was hugging my cock like a second skin.
Just like with Helen, I waited for Ellie to set the pace. She didn’t disappoint me. After a few deep breaths and slow strokes she started rocking a bit faster. I held her hips firmly and matched her rhythm with my own thrusts.
“Oh, Paw-paw! This… is… this… is… I’m a woman! I’m a fucking woman!” Ellie cried as she started riding me with the fervency of a once-in-a lifetime experience. My cock was on fire and I could barely breath. I grabbed her firm young tits to keep them from jiggling around as she pounded down on me with unrestrained lust. I dug my heels into the air mattress and bucked my ass off the blanket as I slammed her down again and again trying to keep up with her frantic rhythms.
I was reaching my bursting point as Helen, I mean Ellie, was slamming her fiery pussy down and mashing her clit against my pelvic bone. I pictured Helen as we were by the lake and her face started blending with Ellie’s and it felt like I was fucking both of them.
“Oh Helen!” I cried, and then corrected myself. “Oh Ellie! I’m cumming, Sweetheart!” I screamed, digging my fingers into the soft flesh of her hips as I pictured first Helen, then Ellie, then Helen again before my cock erupted and I came hard enough for both of them
Ellie rode me right through my orgasm as the first load of cum to ever touch her virgin pussy spewed out in spasmic bursts and she frantically grasped for her own release, which came only seconds behind mine.