My hands are all over her, pulling her against me as her legs scissor my thigh and my cock is pressed against her pussy mound. I squeeze her ass cheek as our bodies undulate in a slow, sensual rhythm and our tongues dance inside each other’s mouth. Fuck!
“Where were we?” I ask, finally breaking the kiss as I gently push Sam onto her back.
“Right here!” Sam pants, pulling her knees up and spreading her legs. “This is exactly where I was, physically and emotionally,” she smiles.
“Me too,” I whisper while positioning myself between her widespread legs. So fucking happy to be back here.
Her pussy is in full arousal mode, even wetter than it was before. I take a long, slow lick from the bottom of her slit right up to her clit.
“Oh God!” Sam moans, squeezing her thighs against my ears. With my hands on the inside of her knees, I gently pry them apart and take another unhurried taste. Fuck! It is so good! Her cream is really flowing and I just keep teasing and licking until she’s bucking her ass off the bed and panting like a dog on a hot summer day.
Inserting two fingers into her steamy hole, I twist them back and forth as I suck her clit into my mouth and flick my tongue across it.
“Oh yeah! Oh Grandpa!” Sam whimpers as her orgasm builds and she grabs my hair by the handfuls. Holding me tightly against her crotch, she humps her pussy into my face as I eat her though another scorching orgasm.
“Oh Grandpa! I’m fucking cumming!” Sam screams and I keep up my machinations as she jerks and shakes, clamping her legs around my head. Her hands are pulling my hair as pussy juice floods my mouth and I have difficulty breathing.
Sam convulses for what seems like a lifetime before collapsing on the bed and releasing my head. I pull back, gasping for breath as I watch her chest heave and her body tremble.
I’m about to move up over her body when I remember the condom. Turning away from Sam, I grab one from the nightstand drawer and quickly rip open the foil package. I roll it over my hard-on while positioning myself over my granddaughter’s still quivering body.
“Ready Sam?” I ask as my cockhead presses against her slippery opening. She nods vigorously, pulling me down on top of her. “It’s not to late, Sweetheart,” I give her one more chance. “We can stop right here.”
“Don’t you dare!” she shrieks, wrapping her legs around my back and pressing my ass down with her heels.
“No interruptions this time,” I whisper. “This is the real deal!” I press my lips to hers and her mouth opens to welcome me. This is the moment I’ve been waiting for and I make the most of it by penetrating her mouth and her pussy at the same time. I push my tongue deep into her sensuous mouth as my cock glides easily into her sizzling hole. God! She feels so good!
“Mmmmphh!” Sam moans around my tongue as my cock bottoms out in her fiery pussy with one long, slow plunge.
“Oh God, Sam,” I moan, breaking the kiss and lying motionless on top of her. “You… feel… so… good,” I say, planting kisses all over her face as her compact pussy molds itself around my throbbing cock.
“Fuck me, Grandpa,” she whispers, squeezing her pussy muscles for emphasis.
“I’m going to make love to you, Sam. There’s a difference,” I tell her, as I savor the velvety feeling of her pulsating pussy for a little longer before starting any motion.
“I love you, Grandpa,” Sam says as I start a slow, sensual rhythm. We kiss again as our bodies rock together, developing a natural cadence like we’ve been doing this for years.
“Oh yeah!” Sam murmurs, wrapping her arms and legs around me like she’s trying to fuse us together. Gradually, I pick up the pace, grinding my hips in a circular motion, squishing her pussy lips against the base of my cock and crushing my pelvic bone against her clit. Sam’s response is instantaneous and our bodies dance like they actually could merge into one.
Before I know it, my cock is moving of its own accord, pumping and churning inside her sweltering cavern. Fueled by increasingly intense eruptions, her burning pussy melts around my cock, engulfing and scorching me as our bodies undulate as one. We never break the kiss, our tongues being a critical part of our incestuous ballet. Our yearnings multiply exponentially, building higher and higher until we reach a torturous peak. As our sweat-soaked bodies dissolve into one writhing entity we reach the summit in perfect harmony.
“OH MY FUCKING GOD!” Sam screams, breaking the kiss, as her orgasm thunders through her body.
“I love you! I love you! I love yoooooooouuuuuuuuuuu!” Sam howls, clawing my back, as her body lurches uncontrollably and quenches her fervent longing by flooding her with nearly hallucinogenic pleasure.
“And I love you!” I pant, through clenched teeth as my eruption matches hers and I hope to hell the condom holds. I shoot more cum than I would have thought possible as our bodies jerk against each other and we ride out wave after wave of breathless titillation. Fucking unbelievable!
Sam’s arms and legs are still wrapped tightly around me with her lovely tits crushed against my chest as we gasp for air. The fierceness of the embrace restricts the amount of air we can suck into our lungs, prolonging our recovery but not in a bad way.
With her body trembling beneath me, and her pussy quivering around my spent cock, our breathing finally subdues and our lips find each other. Almost hypnotically, our tongues entwine in a demanding, yet incestuously lustful kiss.
I don’t know how long we kiss or who breaks it off but Sam finally relaxes enough for me to withdraw from her liquefied pussy. I get rid of the condom as quickly as I can and rejoin her on the bed, lying beside her and pulling her into another embrace.
“Wow!” Sam whispers. “That was different than what you did with Angie and Jenna,” she adds.
“Very different,” I agree.
“Why?” Sam asks, pulling slightly away and propping her head up with her hand. “Why didn’t you do any of those things where you make me taste myself and stuff?” I take a minute to think about that.
“I would have,” I pause, pulling my thoughts together. “But we didn’t need it. As soon as we kissed it was like a rocket igniting.”
“I felt that too,” Sam says, kissing me lightly on the mouth. “Why wasn’t it that way with Angie?” she asks.