Harry Stevens: Wild Naked Family

"What're you going to tell me now?" Millie's grandfather chuckled. "If I show you mine, you'll show me yours?"

"Something like that," Millie purred. "Who goes first?"

"You do," her grandfather said. "I'll see to that."

He was quick as a cat. Before Millie could react he sprang across the distance between them, grabbing a handful of her shorts. When he yanked they did more than simply unfasten, ripping apart at the seams so they were suddenly a rag in his powerful grip.

"Now it's your turn to return the favor," he told Millie, his eyes glued on her exposed cunt.

"Just one thing, Gramps," Millie panted. "If you're hung nearly as much as I think you are, I'm gonna wanna suck your big, hard prick right away."

"Not any more than I'm gonna suck your sweet, young pussy, little girl."

"Mmmm, you've got yourself a deal!" Millie hungrily sighed, dropping to her knees.

She snapped open and unzipped his jeans, then pulled them down. Her grandfather's rigid cock twanged in her face, jutting up at a sharp angle that would have done justice to the horniest teenaged stud. Its size wouldn't have been out of place on a stallion.

"Wow!" she gasped.

Her grandfather wasn't the type to wait around for something to happen. Taking charge, he guided his huge prick into Millie's mouth. It was as salty as sea-water, immediately arousing her thirst for the cum that would pour down her throat at the end of this blow-job.

Millie swiftly turned on the suction. She slurped the big cock farther and farther down its long, thick prickshaft until she'd deep-throated the whole massive cock.

"When I was your age," her grandfather said, "most girls had never even heard of cock-sucking. Different now days, though, for damned sure. Found that out when I moved here. There's a high school right up the street, y'know. Girls like you walk by every day. Then they start dropping in, just like you. Turned out if a fella's got a big cock they don't care how old he is."

Now he started easing down to Millie's level.

"But, like you kids say, you know what really blows their minds?" he continued. "My tongue in their hot, little pussies. Didn't even have to pay them anymore when they found out about that."

Now, on the floor with her, he got on top of Millie, forcing her to yield beneath him. Then, once her head and ass were anchored on the floor, he swiveled around so his cock twisted deep in her throat as the rest of him turned in a half-circle.

It was, of course, the necessary maneuver for a classic sixty-nine. And now, Millie felt her grandfather's hot breath caressing her eagerly awaiting pussy as his mouth closed in between her spread thighs.

"But," her grandfather said just before he started eating out her anxious cunt, "just sucking high school pussy from up the street is one thing. Sure, there've been short ones, tall ones, chubby ones, skinny ones, redheads, brunettes and real blondes. Even a few cheerleaders. Damn, though, none of 'em have been my own granddaughter!"

That said, the lips of his mouth made kissing contact with Millie's pussylips. His tongue was at the center of it, surging into her pussy gash. When he'd bragged it was long, he hadn't been exaggerating. It was the longest, liveliest tongue Millie had ever taken up her cunt and it made her climax just like that.

Gramps was definitely addicted to teenaged pussyjuice. Before every swallow he rolled the female honey around in his mouth, letting it seep into his taste buds. Then, when he'd gulp down the load before sucking up another, his big cock would flex and surge at the other end of the action in Millie's throat.

And she was using her own mouth like a cunt now, dying to drink her grandfather's cum the way he was already feasting on hers. Maybe if she squeezed his balls to go along with the blowjob. Oh, yes, his balls were so fat and round. Smooth, too, almost hairless like a young boy's.

How they churned!

Jizz, jizz, jizz, Millie deliriously thought, she just had to have his jizz now. And she knew exactly how to pull the trigger. The middle finger of her free hand shot up his asshole and on cue, gramp's cock erupted down her throat.

But just because he was shooting his wad didn't mean that Millie's grandfather slacked off on the pussy-eating half of the sixty-nine. Indeed, as he came himself, his busy tongue prompted further orgasmic activity from his granddaughter.

"Oooh, you eat my pussy so good! Can't stop coming," Millie moaned, her grandfather's dribbling prick slipping from her mouth so his jizz drooled down her chin.

Even though his wad had now been shot, her grandfather didn't let up on her pussy. What's more, despite his age and all the cum he'd just unloaded, he still had a hard-on. Millie couldn't see letting such a glorious hard-on go to waste so she clutched it between her hot, young tits and began tit-fucking Gramps while he kept lurching on her pussy.

They continued this way for several rubbing and slurping minutes. Millie climaxed repeatedly. And then, after the steady friction of constant tit-fucking, her grandfather's rigid prick seemed ready to spurt once more. Millie couldn't believe his stamina.

"Oh, yes!" she excitedly urged as his cock-head reddened and the shaft flexed, signaling that another creamy eruption was only an instant away. "Come, Gramps, come for me again!"

His big cock promptly squirted and this time Millie took his jizz all over her tits. She had smeared it all over them by the time her grand-father's balls were drained. God, Millie thought, did she feel beautiful with her fucked titties slimy with cum. So, wanting to show herself off, she squirmed out from beneath the action to finally break up the sixty-nine.

"What do you think, Gramps?" she anxiously asked, bobbing up on her knees to put herself on display. "Any of your cheerleaders ever skinny-dip in your jizz so it's dripping off their titties like this?"

"Let me put it this way," her grandfather slyly answered. "You'll do."

It was a classic understatement, made so by the most significant part of his response. His cock was jutting out stiffer than ever.

"Mmmm, Gramps, your prick's some kinda miracle," Millie sighed with awe at his potency. "Are you ready to start fucking my cunt with it now?"

"What do you think?"

"Well, for one thing, I think that couch over there looks awfully comfy," Millie purred.

She went over there, sinking her ass into the soft cushions and stretching out. One of her legs dangled down to the floor, while the other wound up hooked over the backrest. Her pussy as wide open as it could get.

"Yes," she murmured, "very comfy. Like floating on a cloud."

"Better watch out, little girl," her grandfather teased. "Might take off like a rocket on you."

"I like flying better than floating anyway," Millie teased back. "Put me in orbit, Gramps."

"Hold on for the ride then, sweetheart. We're taking off!"

Millie's grandfather was standing over her now. She fingered her pussylips, offering his throbbing hard-on the pink target of her yawning cunt gash. He eased down with his hips between her widely stretched thighs.

"Ram me, Gramps, rip me!" Millie urged.

But her grandfather did things at his own pace. First he brushed Millie's stiff clit with just the blunt tip of his prick. This made her shiver from head to toe and a fresh supply of extra juice leaked from her spasming cunt into the hairy crack of her ass.

"Ahhh," she moaned, "I changed my mind. This feels so good. If you wanna take it slow, Gramps, it's all right with me."

And that's when the old man shifted gears, abruptly goring his granddaughter's teenaged cunt with his huge cock like he was a young bull. Just like that, he was fucking Millie to his balls.

"Wow!" she swooned, breathless from the surprise cock-thrust. "You like to keep a girl guessing, don't you, Gramps?"