Grace Wilkinson - The family reunion book II

Even so, she was just a tiny bit frightened about what she hoped would happen. Would she be able to stand it… would her grandfather's hard, virile penis that she could already feel rising and poking against her, ever fit into her tight virgin little pussy?

"No… Nancy, no… this is… I can't…" John's thick cock was bulging at his trousers. Little Nancy beside him, was wearing a short mini-skirt, and her legs were winding about his with a compulsiveness that started panic rising inside him. His dazed mind boggled at the seriousness of this little girl's intentions, and all he could really concentrate on was his daughter… how his daughter Tricia had been at the same age… Yes, that odd dream he had had about her once when she had been just Nancy's age… He felt as though he was reliving it! All this had happened once before, but it had been a dream… perhaps… this too was a dream! He felt his rampant cock jerking crazily, the bulbous head growing thick and full with the pulsing blood… his testicles full and heavy with excitedly building sperm! He moaned as his large rough hand moved steadily up along the baby-like smoothness of his granddaughter's naked young leg.

"Oh!" Nancy cried out. "Oh Grandpop!" His exploring fingers felt alive with a fire of their own… Nancy's smooth young skin seemed to burn the tips as he drew nearer and nearer the sacred area of the little 10 year old's baby cunt.

"God… it's good!" he thought… "It's too good to pass up!" In a few moments… seconds… he would be touching her little pussy… working his middle finger in there… feeling it hot and moist on his teasingly cupping palm!

"Oh Jesus!" he moaned. "Don't make me do it baby!" But the words had little to do with anything now… he had no intention of stopping… He couldn't have stopped then, even if he had wanted to! He pulled her toward him a little with his other hand and suddenly he was there! She wasn't wearing any panties! The small puffy lips of Nancy's little pussy were hot and almost hairless… the thin, already pulsating little slit smooth like a baby's, and John gasped at the feel of it, his cock hard as a hammer, the blood racing wildly in his veins. His granddaughter's tongue mingled with the copious juices in his mouth.

"Please… please…" she murmured directly into his mouth, her legs moving about over his, her belly rubbing slowly in a tormenting motion against his groin.

He felt like his cock was ready to thrust right up through his pants, to get to the moist little crevice that began to slip and slide wetly beneath his fingers. It was all terribly wrong… but he could not help himself. He kept thinking of Tricia and that dream… and then the stark reality that he had actually fucked his own grown daughter… and in the confusion, he let his fingers tease into the seeping, trembling pit of Nancy's almost hairless little pussy.

Nancy began to moan as fingers grew more and more insisting, plying the sweet soft flesh back and forth, starting an unbearably pleasurable sensation that was every bit as wonderful as Nancy had suspected it would be.

Her grandfather's finger wormed into her tiny virginal pussy and she could feel ripples of moisture and pleasure emanating from between her legs. Her whole being felt drawn to this wonderful center and she felt open and warm. Tentatively at first, and then more and more, she began to tilt her hips upward ever so slightly, making her grandfather's finger push still deeper into her tightly virginal cunt. The full length of his index finger covered the top to bottom of the tenderly throbbing slit, and it moved down and down between her slightly spread thighs until it touched at the small vertical mouth of her naked little pussy.

"Oh! That's nice… that's soo nice!" Nancy moaned, urging him on, when she thought that her grandfather was about to stop. He was breathing heavily into her now, chest heaving against her small breasts. He turned inward toward her, and she could feel the bulbous head of his enormous cock pressing and jerking against her naked thigh through the rough material of his pants.

"Can… can I hold it, Gramps?" she whispered, finally, realizing that if she didn't ask he might never take it out.

The words made his already swollen cock leap to even greater proportions. His finger was worming forward into the never before touched lips of the slowly writhing little girl's pussy. He thought for a split second that he might cum then and there. Sweat was pouring from him and he could feel his work shirt sticking to his back. She was wriggling her body still harder against him. With a groan, he reached down and pulled at the zipper of his fly, feeling her catch her breath as she realized what he was doing. As his hardened cock bounced out from his fly, it struck against the naked skin of Nancy's smoothly firm upper thigh. She automatically jerked backwards at its hot rubbery touch.

Her hand slipped down, and John found himself moving to assist her. Covering her small hand with his, he guided her unerringly to his excitedly pulsing rod. There was an instant when he felt her pulling back, but it was too late for him to let her stop now. She wanted to touch it, and by God, she was going to!!

"Oh!" she cried out, "Oh Gramps… it's… it's so big… I mean it's much bigger than I thought!" Awesome terror raced through her ten year old body and mind as she realized that her grandfather's heavy rod that at that moment twitched lewdly and hugely in her palm, was much larger than either of the two male penises that she had already seen… her father's and Uncle Ike's! It had never occurred to her that there would be so many different sizes… and the whole concept of it floored her. Not to mention the fact that she knew that it would never… never fit inside her! And, she had so hoped that it would!

John was hardly listening to his suddenly fearfully cringing young granddaughter as she began to protest. With one hand, he maintained her small fist about his veiny cock, with the other he continued the delightful exploration of the hotly quivering little pussy between her naked thighs. He worked up harder and higher into the tightly clenched little opening, moaning a little bit from time to time as it felt especially good to his proding finger. Little by little Nancy forgot her worry as the wickedly exciting sensations began to grow stronger in the depths of her hairless little cuntal opening. A seeping warmth was spreading from her womb to all her body. She began to cry out with delight as the advancing finger finally reached her cervix, and John began to tickle at the cushiony surface at the far end of his little granddaughter's baby tight pussy.

"Oh, God…" he moaned, over and over, "Oh, God!" He moved his finger frantically back and forth, feeling her hand tighten its grip about his raging cock. The wet folds of her burning little pussy engulfed his thick finger hungrily as her body molded to his. She was pressing her grandfather's desire-hardened cock beyond endurance, and John could feel the heavy load of thick male sperm building insistently up inside his swollen testicles.

"OH, Nancy… my own little Nancy." John began to croon her name, wondering in a fit of desperation if he would actually attempt to do to her virginal young cunt what his body was demanding of him.

"Sooo young…" he murmured into her sweetly clinging mouth… "you're so young!" His middle finger searched upward inside her… if only he could though… if only he could really fuck her!

Just the thought made him feel crazy. With his thumb he flicked at the throbbing point of her clitoris without stopping the deep thrusting into her now gratefully gyrating-cunt. She was right, he thought… she really was ready! He heard a soft moan and then a harsh womanly growl came from her throat. "Oh God… if I were only fucking up inside her now!" he thought, as warmly accepting walls of Nancy's awakened little pussy began to contract hotly around his middle finger.