The next couple years Jackie filled out wonderfully. Her breasts were almost the size of her mother's, and her butt would make any man stand up and notice. Anne was no longer dating Bill. His job relocated him back east somewhere. She dated sporadically but spent most of her off-work time with me and Jackie.
We stayed at my place at the nudist resort
on weekends and shared my queen size bed. During colder weather we
stayed at Anne and Jackie's place. Jackie started calling me grandpa
and Anne called me dad. We thought it would look more natural to others
if they thought we were family. When Jackie had her period, she would
suggest that Anne and I fuck. We gladly did, with her in bed with us,
cheering us on. We had become a very close pseudo-family.
We kept going to the father-daughter events on Wednesday. We witnessed the deflowering of 3 more virgins over that two year time period. We still had fun with Nikki and Peggy and others. Peggy had gotten pregnant, but we weren't sure who the father was. I hope it wasn't me.
One day, I got a phone call telling me my
son had been killed in an auto accident. I hadn't seen him or talked to
him in over 10 years. He was just 42 years old when he died. When I
talked to Anne, she said she got a phone call saying a friend of hers
had been killed in a car wreck. I said I had to go back to Ohio for
his funeral. She looked at me and said that is where her friend lived
too.
I said: "His name is Rod Jones." Anne
looked at me, astounded. She sat down shaking her head. I asked what
was
wrong. She said: "That was the friend I got a phone call about too." I
said: "How do you happen to know him?"
We were at her house in the living room
while Jackie was somewhere else in the house. She said: "I met him 16
years or so ago. We were immediately attracted to each other, and it
wasn't long before we were in bed together. I didn't know he was
married at the time. He treated me like a lady and didn't force himself
on me. I don't know if I would have bedded him or not if I'd known. He
was my dream man, or at least that was what I thought at my young age."
I was sitting close beside Anne by this time. She moved over and I held her in my arms. We were both nude. We always went nude whenever we could. She was crying now. I did my best to console her. She composed herself and continued: "We were together for about a week, indulging in all sorts of sexual activities. In a few weeks I found out I was pregnant."
My mouth fell open. The ramifications were
overwhelming: "My god! That means Jackie really is my granddaughter!"
Jackie came running out of the kitchen and jumped on my lap, throwing her arms around me. She had apparently overheard our conversation. She squealed with joy as she exclaimed: "Grandpa! You really are my grandpa! Why didn't you tell me before, mom?"
Anne said: "I just found that out myself. I didn't know Rod was Jack's son before. I never told you your father's name before, because after our short affair, he stopped contact with me. I didn't know for sure where he lived, until I got a phone call from his estate representative, who got my name because of Rod's name on your birth certificate."
I asked: "Is that the reason you gave up
sex for a long time?"
Anne said: "Maybe, in part, but it is a lot more complicated than that. I'll tell you about that another time. Jack, I mean dad, why haven't you been in touch with your son for so long?"
I was on the spot now. I said: "Well, mostly we just grew apart. We had some insignificant argument last time I talked to him. I don't think he hated me. I guess I criticized him for the way he treated his wife. He was very controlling. He had to be the boss. I think people should treat each other equally."
Anne said: "Well, I think we should make
plans to go to the funeral."
That night we all slept in Anne's bed together. Anne and I were a bit subdued, thinking about the turn in our lives. Jackie seemed very happy to find out I really was her grandfather. That explained some of the attraction we had when we first met.
The next morning Anne went to work and
Jackie went to school. I went back to my place at the nudist resort. I
couldn't get over the shock of my discovery last night, and thought
about it all day. I made plane reservations to go to the funeral on
Friday for the three of us.
Anne was more loquacious and forthcoming that night. We sat at the dining room table, talking. Anne said: "I guess I should start from the beginning. My dad and mom weren't really getting along very well, and I suspect they didn't have much sex. One day, when I was nine years old, school was only half a day. When I got home I walked into the living room. Dad didn't know I would be there, and was on the living room couch completely naked, jacking off. I'd never seen anything like that before. My eyes were wide as I walked closer to him. He had his eyes closed and was stroking like mad. I gasped when he ejaculated, spraying his white cum all over himself."
"He looked over at me with a shocked look
on his face, while he continued spewing his load all over
himself.
He had no way of easily covering himself and sat up quickly, covering
himself
with his hands as best he could. I went over and sat beside him, asking
him what he was doing. He said men did that to get relief. I got him
to move his hands away so I could see the mess in his lap. I reached
down and took a hold of his wet flaccid cock, and examined it. He said
girls play with themselves too. I told him I've touched myself before,
and it felt good."
"Well, soon he had me naked, showing him how I like to finger myself. He started stroking his cock again, while watching me. He told me it feels better when someone else does it for you, and soon he was finger-fucking me and I was stroking his cock. When he rubbed my clit, I got a better sensation, and was soon having my first orgasm. After I came down from my ecstasy, I continued to jack him off to ejaculation again. We heard mom at the front door and we ran to our separate rooms to clean up before she could catch us."
"After that, dad and I looked for opportunities to be alone for our sexual fun. I loved it when he ate me out and he taught me to give him a blow-job. He is the one I learned to deep throat from. Sometimes he would get brave and come into my bedroom in the middle of the night, after mom fell asleep. He would tell me he was extremely horny and needed to get his rocks off. I readily complied and would take his hard cock in my mouth and suck him off. As you know, I love the taste of a man's cum."
By this time Anne, Jackie and I had moved
into the living room. We were all naked, of course, sitting on the
couch. My cock was stone-hard and Jackie started stroking it slowly
when she noticed it.
Anne continued: "This went on for several
years, until one night when dad came into my bedroom, and I was sucking
his cock like a little slut. I noticed the door had been opened, and
mom
was standing there staring at us with a disgusted look on her face. Dad
was too close to stop. He erupted down my throat. Once a man starts
cumming, the only thing to do is let him finish his orgasm, so I sucked
hard to get all his semen out of his cock.
"Dad finally finished, and when he looked around he saw mom looking at us. I was 14 years old at the time. Mom gave us the silent treatment for the next few days. Mom didn't work, and she didn't want to report dad to the authorities, or she would be without a means of support. She finally told us that if we keep doing what we were doing, she didn't want to see it. She said if I get pregnant from it, she will disown me and will kick me out into the streets. "
"Dad and I had desisted from our sexual activity for a few days during the silent treatment. Up to that point we never fucked. Dad finally took my virginity a couple months later. We practiced birth control, to ensure I wouldn't get pregnant. Dad got more bold, and warned mom when he and I would be having sex. Mom did come home from shopping early one weekend, while dad and I were fucking on the living room floor. She stormed into the other room, and yelled at us to go out and get the groceries when we were done. When we both laughed, she got even more infuriated and slammed doors throughout the house. We kept fucking until we both had our orgasms."
"We continued our sexual fun for the rest
of the time I was home, until I graduated high school. We would be
fucking or sucking/licking in one room while mom was sulking in another
room. Dad once suggested that she join us. That was a mistake. She
yelled that she wasn't a pervert that fucks her own daughter."
I finally got a job and moved out on my own. Dad came over occasionally for a bit of fun, but that was getting rarer as time went on. Then I met Rod, and you know what happened with him."
"When mom found out I was pregnant, our whole world was turned upside down. Mom came over to my apartment and chewed me a new asshole. She wouldn't believe me when I said dad wasn't the father of my fetus. She yelled and screamed and told me she disowns me, and I am never to see my father again. She said if I try to see him, or he tries to see me, that she would report what we'd been doing to the authorities, and dad would definitely go to jail. She said that I had crossed the line and she would hate me for the rest of my life for stealing her husband."
"I was devastated. Sex had lost my dad to
me for the rest of my life. I would never see him again as long as she
lived. I quit having sex with anyone, or even masturbating on my own.
That lasted until Jack came into our lives. When I saw how attracted
Jackie was to Jack, something stirred inside me. I had been years
without
sex, and when I saw Jack with an erection, when we first went to his
place, I realized what I'd been missing. My pussy was soaking wet when
I
saw that. I had to have sex soon."
Anne finished, and we all sat there silently for awhile. She said, that as far as she knew, her dad was still with her mom. That answered the question that Jackie and I had wondered about for so long.
Friday morning, we flew out to Cleveland
Ohio. Anne had to take a day off from work and Jackie from school. We
rented a car and rented a motel room near the funeral site. I called
the designated number to find out more details. It was Rod's wife's
sister that I talked to. I found out it was a double funeral. His wife
had been killed in the same car wreck, and they had an 8-year-old
daughter who was left orphaned. Rod's wife's sister was the only
relative they had in the area. She didn't have a way of taking
care of the girl. So, the girl was in the custody of child protective
services. After a few calls and bureaucratic bullshit, I was finally
given permission to meet the girl.
Her name was Jill. I had to show
identification in order to talk to her, and even then a cps agent was
with us while we talked. Jill looked at me when the cps agent
introduced me as her grandfather. The girl was very attractive, but had
a sad look on her face. Of course her world had been turned topsy
turvy. She had just lost her parents, and it was difficult for her to
understand or accept that.
I sat and put my arm around her. I told her about her having a half
sister, who wants to meet her as well. She started to brighten up a
little, and was very curious about Jackie. I told her that Jackie was
15
and a very kind girl, who would love to have a little sister. I knew
that to be a fact. Remember Jackie and I could predict how the other
would act or react, no matter the circumstance. When I left, we hugged,
and I kissed her on the forehead.
The funeral was the next day, and Jill's aunt was the one who had to take her from cps for the duration. She had to return her after the funeral. Anne and Jackie met Jill there for the first time. Jackie sat next to Jill, consoling her through the service. Jill cried profusely much of the time. My heart poured out to her while I saw Jackie holding her in her arms throughout the ordeal.
I drove over with Anne and Jackie to cps. I talked to the agent, telling her that Jill would be better off with her relatives than she would be staying at cps. The agent said that might be, but that they didn't have the authority to release her into my custody. There would be someone who could on Monday. I argued some more, but thought better than to piss them off, and had to bend to the bureaucratic rules for the time being.
This, of course, was costing me money. I had
to put our return flight on hold.We planned to fly back Sunday, but
couldn't do that. Anne and Jackie would have to miss work and school
for a few days longer.
Monday we got an appointment to talk to the
cps director. He said they don't like having to keep children in cps
any longer than necessary, but they had to do background checks on us
before they could decide. He said my age was a factor too. I was 67.
We told him that Jackie was Jill's half sister, and we argued that she
should be able to be with her sister. The director asked Anne if she
would be willing to take custody of Jill, if offered. Anne readily
agreed.
The director finally said they were doing preliminary police checks on Anne and me, and said that if we come clean on that account, he believed we could possibly claim custody. He had us wait out in the lobby, while he had meetings with other cps officials. In about 15 minutes, a lady cps agent came out and escorted us to a private room, where they brought Jill in to visit us. Jill brightened up when she saw us. She came and gave us all a big hug. The agent asked: "Jill, do you think you would like to go live with these people?" Jill smiled real big, and said: "Oh yes. I want to."
That sealed the deal. In about 2 hours we
had the papers we needed. Anne and I were given co-custody. It was
temporary custody until we passed background checks though. I called
the airlines to get a flight back home to Arizona. I couldn't get a
flight for us all until the next day at 3pm.
The three of us decided not to get nude
when we got back to the motel. We didn't want to cause Jill to
freak out. We planned to sleep with no less than our
underwear on.
We sat watching TV to pass the time,
and didn't get amorous around Jill. We took our showers one at a time,
and got dressed again in the bathroom before coming out. To my surprise
and delight, when Jill got out of the shower, she came out bare-assed
naked. I took a double take. Jill said: "Oh, I'm sorry. I am just used
to running around naked all the time at home." We all laughed.
I said:
"We always go nude when alone too. Did your dad and mom go nude too?"
She said: "Yes. I even saw my dad with a hard dick."
Then we all stripped naked. Jackie asked
her: "Did you do anything more than just go nude?" Jill hesitated a
moment and started to deny it.
She said: "Well, I'm not supposed to
tell." Jill was looking at my rising cock now.
She continued: "Will
that squirt stuff out like dad's did?"
That was it. Jackie piped in, and said: "Why
don't you find out?"
Jill came over to me and proceeded to jack me off.
She first just stroked it a bit, and then she licked the head and took
it in her mouth. She held and fondled my balls while she sucked me. Her
tongue was under the head as she sucked it like a straw. Soon
I
was ready to cum. She knew it was time, and she sucked harder. I got
that wonderful feeling, and my balls contracted and my cock expanded as
I ejaculated into her mouth. She sucked hard and took it all into her
mouth. When I was done she looked up into my eyes and opened her mouth,
showing me my white cum within. She then closed her mouth and swallowed
it all.
She said: "I love your cum, daddy." She backed off a little, and said: "I mean, grandpa." Her face crinkled up and she began to cry.
She missed her daddy. I took her by her
upper arms and brought her up to me and hugged her close. I
said:
"Jill, I know you will never forget your father. I hope I can help you
get on with your life without him." We had two full sized beds in the
motel room. I slept and cuddled with Jill in one bed while Anne and
Jackie slept in the other.
In the middle of the night, I heard noises
from the other bed. I raised up and looked over, and saw Anne and
Jackie
in a 69 position, licking each other profusely. My cock started rising
on it's own accord, and it rubbed against Jill. I gently spread her
legs,
and my left hand found her little slit. I rubbed her labia and put a
finger in her hole. Her hymen was intact. I would some day take that
away from her. Jill wiggled around some, but didn't wake up. She got
wetter the more I rubbed her. I brought my finger to my mouth and
sucked her juice from it. My cock was raging hard now. I had to taste
her young cunt. I moved down the bed and spread her legs, and moved my
face to her pussy. I started licking across her slit and clit. She
wiggled around more, and started breathing heavier.
She must have awoken, because she started
pushing up against my face while I licked her. She said: "Yes daddy!
Make me get that good feeling." I heard Anne and Jackie in the other
bed in the throes of orgasm, screeching: "I'm cumming." I licked Jill
faster, and rubbed her clit until she reached her climax. Her little
girl voice moaned, and she pushed up against my face. Her juices flowed
across my tongue and down my chin. Her tremulous pleasure-spasms
eventually subsided, and I moved up her body and held her in my arms.
Anne and Jackie were standing over us by that time, with big smiles on their faces. My cock was still in need, so I stroked it while rubbing it across Jill's leg. Jackie came over and took a hold of it and sucked on it. Jill came down to it too, and they took turns licking and sucking my cock. It wasn't long before my orgasm arrived. I squirted up between the two girls' faces, and they both got their share of my cum. They french kissed, sloshing it all around in their mouths. What a wonderful sight. Two sisters were enjoying their grandfather's joy-cream. I couldn't have been more turned on, or happy.
The next day, we picked up Jill's belongings at her old house and went to the airport. While flying back, Jackie said to Jill: "Do we ever have a surprise for you! Wait until you see where grandpa lives." All the coaxing in the world wouldn't get her to tell Jill any more. She wanted it to be a surprise. It was a surprise alright. Jill was in heaven seeing all the naked people running around at the resort.
The end and the beginning.
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