I hesitate. It’s almost like touching them will ruin the moment. They are absolutely beguiling just the way they are, without my hands on them. Would you touch a masterpiece painting?
“They won’t break,” Sam says, opening her eyes to see why I’ve stopped moving my hands.
“Are you sure?” I tease as I start slowly from the bottom tracing the outline of her impeccable breasts, gently lifting and lightly kneading as I work my way to the center. Taking a deep breath, I soap over the light smattering of freckles that surround her areolas and then press my palms against her pointy nipples.
“Mmm. That feels nice,” Sam says, arching her back to press harder against my palms. I move my hands in a slow circular motion, barely touching the tips of her aroused nipples.
Re-soaping my hands, I pull her towards me and start washing her back. Sam adjusts my hard cock, much like she did when we were dancing so that it is sandwiched between us, pressing against her pubic mound. Sam is taller than her friends and her tits press almost directly against my chest as I run my hands down to her firm ass cheeks.
Sam grabs my face and pulls me into a loving kiss while parting her lips as an invitation for my tongue. I’ve kissed Sam hundreds of times over the years but this subtle change makes my heart race as I gently slide my tongue inside her mouth. This somehow seems more incestuous than anything we’ve done so far.
“Mmph,” Sam moans around my tongue as I squeeze her ass cheeks and she grinds her pussy against my cock. Our tongues twist and turn, teasing each other as our passion flares. Fuck! I’ve never experienced such intense arousal from kissing. Granted, her taut nipples are pressing into my chest and her neatly trimmed pussy is crushing my cock but it’s the kiss that is so fucking electrifying. Just the idea of having my tongue in my granddaughter’s hot steamy mouth is almost enough to make me cream.
We’re both completely breathless by the time we break the kiss. “Let’s finish washing you,” I whisper.
“I’m clean enough,” Sam pants, her body molded to mine in a tense embrace that neither of us wants to break. Like powerful magnets, our lips clamp together again in an all-consuming kiss that seems to last forever.
We finally rinse off and stumble out of the shower, barely drying off before our bodies are intertwined again on my king-sized bed. Our mouths won’t seem to separate, we’re moaning around our tongues as we squeeze and caress each other’s flesh, driving ourselves into a frenzied state of arousal.
“Fuck me, Grandpa!” Sam cries, breaking the kiss just long enough to get the words out and then plunging her tongue back into my mouth as she spreads her thighs and pulls me on top of her. My cock wants to comply immediately but my brain wants to slow things down. Against the wishes of my throbbing cock, I break the kiss and roll off of my granddaughter, panting for breath as I lay beside her.
“Grandpa!” Sam cries as I turn towards her. “The condom is right there,” she pleads, nodding towards the nightstand.
“I want to do so much more before we fuck, Sam,” I whisper as my hand drifts down her stomach and combs through her patch of blonde hair.
“But…” Sam’s protest is gone as she arches her back, pressing her pussy mound against my fingers. I suck her closet nipple into my mouth as my fingers glide along her slick pussy lips. “Ohhh!” Sam moans as I tease open her wet pussy and gently bite her nipple.
“I want to taste you, Sam,” I tell her as I trail kisses down her abdomen and move my body between her widespread legs. Talk about up close and personal. The sight of her dripping wet pussy pumps more blood into my swollen cock as my heart pounds in my chest.
“Ohhhh God!” Sam moans, arching her back again as I inch my tongue into her anxious pussy. I suck out her frothing juices while swirling my tongue around inside her fiery hole.
When I feel her getting close, I slip two fingers inside her torrid pussy and flick my tongue across her clit. Her body responds as violently as if she’d been struck by lightning.
“OH FUCK!” Sam cries as I suck her little love bud into my mouth and continue to torment it with my tongue. Pumping my fingers in and out of her sweltering fuck hole, I drive her over the top in a matter of minutes.
“OH MY FUCKING GOD!” Sam howls as her orgasm explodes in a gush of syrupy juices and her body shakes and quivers. She’s slamming her fists against the mattress and lifting her head off the pillow as I eat her through one of the longest orgasms I’ve ever seen.
Pulling my fingers from her liquefied pussy, I’m just about to delve in with my tongue when I hear a car with a loud muffler pull up out front. It’s too close to be anyone else’s driveway and I look at Sam questioningly. Her eyes lock on mine as her body continues to convulse.
“That sounds like Matt’s car,” she pants, trying desperately to catch her breath. Fuck! I slide off the bed and look through a gap in the curtains. Sure enough, there’s Jenna and Angie getting out of an old blue Chevy, all jacked up and nicely maintained.
“Your friends are back already,” I tell her. Sam moves fast for someone who’s just had the mother of all orgasms.
“Fuck no!” Sam says as she jumps off the bed. “I don’t want them to know about this, Grandpa!” she cries. “What the fuck are they doing back already!”
“Don’t worry, Sam,” I tell her as I watch them linger by the car windows. Apparently the guys aren’t coming in. “Go get dressed and crawl under the covers like you’ve been taking a nap. That will explain why you’re all disheveled.” I tell her as my eyes roam her body taking in her post orgasmic glow. Fuck! Why are they back already!
I grab a shirt and shorts, duck into the bathroom, comb my hair and wash Sam’s taste off my face and hands. Flushing the toilet, I emerge from the bathroom just as they are walking through the front door.
“You’re back early,” I say as cheerfully as I can. “How did it go?” I ask as I plop down in my easy chair.
“We chickened out!” Angie says without preamble.
“We decided if we tried to do this threesome thing, it would be all over twitter by this evening.” Jenna adds.
“There is no way those guys would do something like that and not talk about it,” Angie continues.