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{RP}Help Please Daddy 
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Help Please Daddy.
A story by
Davidb234

Brrrrr, Brrrrr. I was awoken by my phone ringing by my ear, and 
sat up slowly wondering who could be calling me so late on a 
Friday  night. The only way to find out of course was to pick it 
up, I did, and found my eldest daughter in a panic. "Can I come 
and see you right now please Daddy, it's really important" she 
said, "Of course you can darling" I replied, "what's the 
problem?" "I'll tell you when I get there, in about half an hour, 
Daddy, I can't say anything over the phone, bye!"

I got up, made some tea and sat in the kitchen to wait for June 
to arrive. I was on my second cup when there was a knock on the 
door and I opened it to find June standing there with Pat her 
eldest daughter hanging tightly on to her arm. I brought them 
into the kitchen and sat them down opposite me and said softly 
"Right June darling, what couldn't you tell me over the phone 
that's so important?" That was the moment I knew there was 
something wrong with Pat. Now, Pat is my favourite granddaughter. 
I know we're not supposed to have favourites by I did. She was 
fifteen, was very bright, and had all the boys at school drooling 
over her. I knew this because some of my cronies told me they 
felt the same as their own grandsons. You see we're a very small 
community and every one knew everyone else in town. Anyway, it 
seems Pats in trouble, June continued, "She went out on a double 
date, and the other girl didn't turn up. It seems the two guys 
decided to make use of Pat as she was alone with them." June 
started to cry, as well as Pat, and I told them to come and sit 
on the sofa in the living room with me.

As we sat down I slipped my arm round Pat and she instantly 
snuggled up close to me, putting her arms round me and holding me 
tight. June by this time was at the sniffling stage and I hugged 
her close to me as she laid her head on my shoulder. "What do you 
want me to do June darling?" I asked gently. "Can Pat stay with 
you for a few days please Daddy, she really wants to be on her 
own so she can start to talk about what happened" I turned to 
look at Pats head and laid my cheek on it as I said "Is this what 
you want Pat darling, to come and stay with your old grandpa?" 
she nodded briefly, then lifted her head, looked into my eyes and 
said very softly "Yes please Gramps, if it's OK with you." As 
usual I melted as soon as I looked into her eyes, that was the 
one thing I could never resist, and Pat knew it. I'll give her 
her due though, she almost never abused this little bit of power 
she had over me, not for a year or so anyway. "Pat darling, of 
course you can stay if you want to, you know I'll do anything I 
can to help out, have you brought any Pyjamas?" "Oh damn. I'm 
sorry Daddy, I forgot in my rush to get here." I grinned at June 
"Never mind darling, I reckon I can find one of grandmas old 
flannelette nighties that will do for a couple of days." Pat sat 
up and said with the first grin I'd seen tonight, "Oh, Gramps, 
that's really gross, I couldn't sleep in one of them, I'd 
suffocate, don't you have any old T-shirts I could use?" 

After giving June a good laugh trying on my wife's old night 
dress she agreed Pat should wear one of my T-shirts so long as 
she kept her panties on as it only covered down to the swell of 
her buttocks, and even less if she bent at the waist. June kissed 
me goodnight and said she would call me during the morning, and I 
locked up after her and made my way back to bed again, stopping 
off at Pats room, knocking on the door and waiting 'til she told 
me to come in. I went and sat on the edge of her bed, pulled the 
covers up to her neck and bent down to give her a goodnight kiss 
on the forehead. She outsmarted me by pulling my head down so my 
lips landed full square on hers, and she gave me a warm 
passionate kiss then said "Gramps, did you mean you'd do anything 
to help me?" I looked into the limpid pools of her eyes and 
smiling said "Of course I did darling, you know all you have to 
do is ask me." I gave her another, softer kiss on the lips, 
covered her arms once more and wished her a tender goodnight as I 
put out the light. It was almost two when I got back into bed and 
I turned out my light and tried to get my head down and go to 
sleep. It wasn't easy, as I was still wondering exactly what had 
happened to Pat, and worrying what I could do to help her. 

Next morning I let Pat sleep in, finally seeing her walk to the 
bathroom at about midday when I was passing the stairs on my way 
to the kitchen. She came down a few minutes later wearing her 
grandmas old bathrobe, and sat at the kitchen table beside me as 
I tucked into a sandwich. "What do you want to eat Pat darling?" 
I asked "Breakfast, or lunch?" she smiled wanly at me and said 
"Oh, I suppose breakfast would be easiest Gramps." I got up, 
ruffled her hair as I passed her chair and said "Right baby, 
cereals and toast, it is. Do you want juice, milk, tea or coffee 
with it?" "Can I have coffee please, I know I don't get it at 
home, but I do like it so long as it's not too strong." I poured 
her a cup from the pot on the stove and watched her sipping it as 
I placed boxes of cereals on the table to give her a choice. 
While Pat was getting on with her breakfast I went and sat in the 
living room to read my paper, only stopping when she came and sat 
beside me, placed a hand on my arms and said "Can we talk please 
Gramps?" I put my paper down, held up an arm and she came and 
snuggled up close to me as I said "Right Pat my love, why don't 
you tell your old grandpa what your problem is and I'll see if I 
can do something about it?" 

Pat shimmied up on to my lap and laid her head on my shoulder 
then said very softly "I guess I got scared Gramps, Joey and I 
were making out, and I let him put his hands on my titties, 
because I like the way it makes me feel. We started to kiss and 
he put his hand up my shirt and tried to pull my bra off so he 
could touch my bare titties. I stopped him and said to wait 'til 
Dave went home. He gave a funny laugh and said "Oh, shit Pat, let 
Dave have a feel while he's here, otherwise he might get jealous 
and help himself." Pat gave a shiver as she recalled what she'd 
been through, "That's when Joey held me by the arms and told Dave 
to come and get a feel of my breasts. Dave did it, and grinned 
all the time he had his hands in my clothes. Then Joey used his 
knees to force my legs apart and told Dave to pull my panties off 
so they could both get a beaver shot. I screamed so loud as I 
kicked out, they got scared and Dave sat on me in the back seat 
of the car while Joey drove me home, where they let me out 
telling me to keep quiet about what had happened." She stopped 
for a couple of minutes then looked up into my eyes and blushed 
as she said "You know Gramps I actually wanted Joey to put his 
hands in my panties and touch my cunny. I just didn't want him to 
hold me while his friend tried to do it. Does that make me a 
slut, and is that why Joey and Dave did that to me?" I hugged her 
close and kissed her on the top of her head, "No darling, wanting 
someone you like,  touch you like that doesn't make you a slut, 
otherwise ninety-nine out of every hundred women would be sluts. 
As for the reason they did what they did. I guess they've just 
not been taught how to treat a girl, and deserve to be taught a 
severe lesson before they actually resort to raping a girl that 
says no to them."

"Please Gramps, don't report them, I couldn't bear to go to the 
police and tell them what happened. I wasn't actually raped, just 
really scared, isn't there any other way to sort it out?" I sat 
there, gently stroking her back and her thighs as I thought, I 
then said "OK darling, I'll make sure they don't do anything like 
this again, and without calling the police. Will you leave me to 
do it my way please darling?" Pat nodded as she cuddled me and we 
sat like that for a couple of hours until the phone rang. 
Reluctantly Pat slipped off my lap and allowed me to answer the 
call, which was John, one of my grandsons wanting to come and 
talk to me about his football game the following morning. This 
made Pat grimace, her pet hate was football. "I'll go to my room 
and leave you two alone when John comes" she said with a grin. I 
shook my head "No need darling, you stay here and watch TV, I'll 
take John into my office and talk to him, I'm sure he'll only be 
here for a little while, he's probably got a lot of training 
still to do." 

When John arrived he saw Pat and said brightly "Hi Patsy, how's 
tricks?" Pat smiled at him, after all she only hated the game, 
not her cousins that played it. When we were alone I briefly told 
John what had happened to Pat, and saw him scowl as he got more 
and more angry. "The little shits" he said forcefully when I was 
done, "They need a fucking good stomping, and I know just the 
ones to give it to them. You wait 'til I tell Jack, he'll go 
apeshit when he finds it was Pat it happened to, she's his 
favourite cousin."  "John, I'd hate to see any need for their 
parents to pay out for hospital treatment. You know, I used to 
baby sit their mothers with Grandma when I was your age, and I'd 
hate for them to be worried too much. Understand?" John grinned 
at me, fully understanding what I meant, "Yes OK Gramps, I 
understand, and I'll make sure Jack does too. I guess we owe you 
too many favours not to do it your way." "Come off it John, you 
know that anything I did for you lot was because you were my 
grandsons, and needed my help, and no other reason." "Yeah, and 
we still owe you big time, apart from that five grand you shelled 
out to keep us out of prison. Do our parents know about it yet?" 
I laughed and shook my head, "Forget it John, I told you that was 
being deducted from what I leave you in my will, you don't have 
to pay me back. It isn't as if I actually need your money, I've 
enough for what I need these days." John left a few minutes 
later, going over to Pat and placing a friendly kiss on top of 
her head as he said "Bye brains, want to come and watch the game 
tomorrow?" "Oh yuck, don't make me sick, I'd sooner dance nude on 
the beach than sit on the bleachers watching you lot" Pat 
replied. "Oh, great, can I sell tickets cuz, we could make a 
fortune in the summer" responded John with a wide grin that 
reflected Pats smile as she shook her head in disgust. 

After John left I returned to the sofa and sat beside Pat once 
more with her laying down with her head on my lap as I tenderly 
stroked and caressed her hair and cheek as she relaxed and 
finally went to sleep. I picked up my paper once more and sat 
there reading until I felt Pat stir against my thighs. She turned 
on to her back and looked up inside the paper and smiled at me 
"Did I go to sleep again Gramps?" she asked softly, I looked down 
at her and smiled as I nodded. "Yes darling, you did, but it 
doesn't matter, we weren't due to go anywhere, and you're here to 
relax and try to forget anything happened, remember" she smiled 
up at me and I looked down at her beautiful face before I folded 
my paper again and set it aside. I leaned down and kissed her 
tenderly on the forehead, then said "Want to come and help get 
dinner ready?" she nodded and rolled off the sofa, stood up in 
front of me and held her hand out to me, "Come on old man, let me 
help you stand up." I grinned and allowed her to tug at my hand 
as I held hers, then suddenly shot upright and landed with my 
body pressed against hers. "Gotcha" she said as she threw her 
arms round me and hugged me tight, her firm breasts and hard 
nipples pressing into my chest through my thin shirt, "And I'm 
not going to let you go, ever." 

Very gently I passed my arms round her back and hugged her to me, 
"I'm afraid you'll have to Pat my love, otherwise we have no 
dinner and both starve, how do you like them apples?" "I don't 
Gramps, but I like this" she said as she snuggled her face 
against my chest as we stood there. I slipped my hand down to 
below her waist and gave her a light pat on the bottom, "Come in 
darling, we have to start cooking, or we get no dinner" I said 
and a few seconds later we were walking to the kitchen arms round 
each other, and her head laying on my chest. Being Meatballs out 
of the freezer, and spaghetti from a packet all we had to do was 
make a meaty sauce and cook the whole thing for a few minutes and 
we were ready to eat. I served a half bottle of red wine from 
which I poured Pat a glass, much to her delight, and we ploughed 
our way through the meal as messily as we always did with this 
particular one. We shared doing the dishes, something June would 
have smiled at, as I knew Pat always complained when it was her 
turn at home. I guess it was always different in someone else's 
home, and doing chores was an adventure to be savoured. When the 
kitchen was cleaned up we went into the living room again and 
turned on the TV. This time I lay full length on the sofa when 
Pat sat on the floor in front of me. After a few minutes of this 
Pat got up and sat on the edge of the seat by my chest, bent down 
and kissed me warmly on the cheek, "Can I join you please Gramps, 
that looks a great way to watch TV." 

I moved back a little and as soon as there was room Pat lay in 
front of me, grabbing my arm and bringing it in front of her and 
holding it tight so she didn't slip off on to the floor. As we 
lay there Pat started to wriggle her butt about against my groin 
as if she was trying to make more space for herself. That's when 
I called a halt to it and asked her to move so I could go to the 
bathroom. As I stood up I made a strategic turn away from her to 
hide the bulge that had suddenly appeared in my pants. I kept it 
hidden all the way to the bathroom where I sprayed it with a 
blast of cold water in an effort to make it go down. This was the 
last thing I wanted, to have got Pat recovering from her ordeal 
last night, at least in part, only to find me laying behind her 
with a massive erection pressing into her firm rounded butt. When 
I was back to a presentable state I returned to the living room 
to find Pat laid out on the sofa fast asleep. I turned off the TV 
and the lights, scooped her up in my arms and carried her up to 
her bed, where I lay her down, pulled off her shoes and socks and 
chastely covered her over. I placed a tender kiss on her forehead 
and said a soft "goodnight baby" knowing she couldn't  hear me, 
then backed out of the room, dousing the light and closing the 
door behind me. 

I went down to the kitchen and made myself a cup of hot chocolate 
as a night-cap, taking it up to bed to drink as I read another 
chapter of the book I had on the go. After a while I heard Pat 
moving about and then heard her go to the bathroom, returning 
after a few minutes to her bed. By this time I was beginning to 
doze off and was unable to concentrate on reading so I put my 
book down and switched off the light before laying down and 
trying to get to sleep. I was just about succeeding when my 
bedroom door opened and I heard Pat walk across the room and 
whisper "Gramps, are you awake?" "Hnhn.." I grunted "What's the 
matter Pat darling, can't you sleep?" I said sleepily. "No 
Gramps, and I have to talk to you, can I get in with you please?" 
I shifted over in my bed and held the corner of the comforter up, 
then found I had a soft warm body pressed up against me, almost 
before I could drop the covers and tuck them round Pat's back. I 
slipped one arm beneath Pat's head so she could rest on it, then 
allowed the other to fall against her back as she snuggled up to 
my chest, pressing herself as close to me as she could. "OK Pat, 
what's so important it couldn't wait until the morning?" I asked 
in a whisper, Pat lifted herself up on to one elbow and looked 
down at me in the dark, "Well, you know I said I really wanted 
Joey to touch my cunny?" she said slowly, I nodded, then said "I 
remember darling, but didn't you say you got scared or 
something?" I saw her in the faint light from the moon as she 
shook her head. "I wasn't scared until they began to rip my 
panties off Gramps. When I wanted Joey to touch me, I just wasn't 
sure how to do it, and I didn't know what it was supposed to feel 
like." 

I chuckled softly as Pat lay in my arms, "Oh, I shouldn't worry 
about that my love" I said, "You can always ask your mother, I'm  
sure she'll tell you all about that sort of thing if you ask her 
nicely" I heard her gasp of surprised that I should suggest such 
a thing, then she said "I couldn't ask Mom something like THAT! 
Gramps, I'd be too embarrassed." "Oh, I see" I said "Well, what 
about some of your friends at school, couldn't they help you 
out?" I replied. "God, no, that's like telling them I'm still a 
virgin, and I'd be the last one in the class. I couldn't live 
with that Gramps, no one would ever talk to me again." By now I 
was beginning to run out of acceptable ideas, but thought I'd try 
one more, "Well, how about you ask one of your older cousins to 
help you out. I'm sure John or Jack would be only too willing, 
you know John at least likes you quite a lot." I heard her giggle 
at that suggestion, "Oh, Gramps, John wouldn't dream of helping 
me, he's all tied up with Melissa Johnson, and Jacks dating her 
sister, so that puts them out. No Gramps, I guess there's only 
one person left that might love me enough to help me out with 
this." "Oh yes, and who might that be?" I asked, suddenly feeling 
a cold shiver run down my spine as a truly awful thought ran 
through my head. 

Pat shifted herself so she lay full on my chest, lowered her lips 
to mine in a soft kiss, then said "Don't be silly Gramps, it's 
you." She kissed me again this time a lot more passionately, then 
dropped her bombshell. "To be honest Gramps, it was Mom's idea 
that I get you to help me out like this. She told me you were 
good at this sort of thing. I didn't understand at first, but 
then, when I asked her a certain question she told me all about 
how you taught her, and also that you were her first lover, and 
that it made her life so much easier once you had done it for 
her." I took a deep breath, and for a little while was unable to 
say anything. First of all I was really mad at June for 
disclosing our long kept secret. Second I was almost as mad that 
she'd assumed I'd do the same for my granddaughter as I had for 
my daughter twenty years before. I was still thinking of what 
punishment June deserved when Pat's voice brought me back to the 
present. "Gramps, Gramps, what's wrong" she asked in a panicky 
voice. I shook my head and said "Nothing baby, I was just 
thinking about something, now what were you saying that I didn't 
hear?" she kissed me again and said softly "Well Gramps, will you 
show me how to make out properly with a boy, please Gramps, you 
don't know what it's like being the only girl in class that 
hasn't had her pussy felt on a date." 

I chuckled softly then said "Are you quite sure you are the last 
darling, and not just the last to admit it. I think you might be 
surprised at how many of your friends don't tell the whole truth 
about what happens of their dates, you know what most boys are 
like, they do tend to exaggerate, don't they?" Pat sounded 
slightly disappointed as she said "Well, I suppose your right, my 
friend Jane said her boyfriend lied when he bragged he'd taken 
her cherry at a party. But will you do it for me please Gramps, 
even if I'm not the last one in the class?" I'll say this much 
for Pat, she was very single minded, nothing I'd said had put her 
off her original request. What she told me about her mother and I 
made me believe that June had told her, because only June and my 
wife knew about it. After a moments thought I gave a sigh of 
resignation and said softly "OK Pat darling, but it has to be my 
way, and you have to agree to certain rules, all right?" Pat was 
ecstatic, and when she could actually speak coherently  I sat up, 
switched on the light and looked down at her as she lay across my 
lap looking up at me. 

"Right, the first thing my darling, is that you don't say NO to 
anything I may do, or tell you to do, OK?" she looked at me, 
suddenly showing a tiny amount of fear, "But what if I don't..." 
she started to say, "What if you don't like what I'm doing" I 
finished for her. She nodded silently, and I gently caressed her 
cheek, "In that case my love, you use a special word that is so 
silly I'll know you want me to stop, you see darling, many women 
cry out the word NO when they really mean No don't stop, that's 
why I taught your mother a certain word that she would use if she 
got scared." Suddenly Pat broke into a smile "Was it Elephant, 
Gramps?" she said I grinned and nodded my head, "How did you know 
that young lady?" I asked. "Well when Mom used to tickle me she 
always told me to say Elephant if I wanted her to stop. It always 
seemed a funny word to use, but it always worked." "Well" I said 
softly "That shows how well it works, doesn't it, because I never 
made love to your mother after she got married, she loved your 
father too much." Pat went silent for a moment at the memory of 
her father who had died a year or so ago after a short illness. I 
broke her train of thought by bending down and kissing her warmly 
on the lips and saying "Are you ready to start darling?" she 
looked up at me, smiled sweetly and nodded her head "Yes please 
Gramps, and Elephant is my word too." 

Quickly Pat shuffled round so she was laying with her head on the 
pillows, and I slipped down so I was resting on one elbow and 
able to look down at her with one hand free. Tenderly I began to 
place kisses on her face and lips, touching hers with the tip of 
my tongue as I tried to get her to open hers and do the same. It 
was obvious she'd had some experience of French kissing because 
she responded immediately, and with some gusto. As we kissed Pat 
gave a number of gasps as she felt me touch her breasts, firstly 
through the T-shirt she was wearing, then directly on her naked 
flesh as I slowly slid my hand underneath her only garment. As 
Pat tried to pull the T-shirt over her head I whispered "Don't 
rush darling, let me do it in a few minutes, just lay back and 
enjoy yourself for as long as you can." As she was by now 
displaying her wonderful firm young breasts I decided to make 
full used of the opportunity by placing my lips on one and 
covering the other one with my hand and very gently squeezing it 
as I sucked on her other nipple. "Ohhh... jeez Gramps, don't 
stop, that feels soooo good.." with a silent chuckle I switched 
breasts and repeated the treatment, making her cry out with 
pleasure once more. After a short while I returned my lips to 
hers and lay down beside her while I tenderly stroked and 
caressed her breasts with my fingertips. 

Very tenderly I scraped my fingernails round the base of her 
breasts, then moved them up over the firm swelling of each one, 
forming a spiral from base to nipple, finishing up by taking each 
one between finger and thumb and gently pinching and rolling them 
to and fro until Pat was crying out for me to stop. I placed my 
lips to her ear and whispered "Is that an Elephant calling?" She 
shook her head and gasped "No, don't stop Gramps, please don't 
stop.." I kissed her tenderly on the lips that moved my lips down 
to her breast once more where I kissed a spiral round each base 
following the line of my fingernails, ending up nibbling her 
nipples between my teeth. As I played with her breasts with my 
lips I began scraping my fingernails down the centre of her 
abdomen from the base of her breastbone down and round her navel 
then across the top of her naked mons to the top of her thigh. 
Leaning further down I moved my hand to her knee and began to 
slide it up the inside of her thigh, having some difficulty 
keeping in contact with her soft smooth skin as she quickly moved 
her legs apart to allow me access to her sex. 

I disappointed her however because I moved my fingertips over her 
lower abdomen and down the outside of her other leg until I 
reached that knee, them moved upwards on the inside of her thigh, 
all the time kissing, sucking and flicking with my tongue, her 
hard erect and throbbing nipples as she lay gasping with more 
pleasure than she had ever experienced in her young life. This 
time I paused with my hand laying on her lower abdomen, lifted my 
lips to hers and kissed her passionately as I slowly moved my 
hand down her body, over her mons and allowed it to finally rest 
covering the whole of her pussy from mons to anus. "Mmmm.." 
she cried into my mouth as it lay clamped tightly to hers. She 
then broke the kiss as she threw back her head and screamed out 
in ecstasy as I pressed my middle finger between her virgin pussy 
lips and an inch deep into her vaginal passage. Still pressing 
firmly on my finger I drew my hand up her pussy until it rested 
on her hooded clit where I began to gently move my finger in a 
circular motion as I bent my head to suck on one of her nipples. 
This double assault was more than enough for Pat and she suddenly 
screamed out "I'MMMM CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG....." and began to buck and 
thrash about beneath me as her first climax exploded all over her 
tender young body. I lifted my head from her breast and looked 
down at her as she lay there, her unseeing eyes wide open, and 
her mouth gaping as she gasped for breath while still trembling 
with the aftermath of her orgasm.

After a few minutes Pat closed her eyes, took a deep breath then 
gave a huge sigh as one last tremor rippled through her body. A 
moment later she opened her eyes, looked up at me and said softly 
"God, Gramps, if I knew it was that good I'd have let Joey and 
Dave do what they wanted, it was simple awesome, can we do it 
again please?" I smiled at her and whispered "Roll over on to 
your tummy darling," she did as I asked, I then threw back the 
covers, placed my left hand in the middle of her back to hold her 
down and gave her three sharp spanks on her bare bottom. Almost 
immediately she cried out "Elephant, Gramps, Elephant." I rolled 
her over on to her back once more and saw she was crying, she 
looked at me and said tearfully "I don't like that part Gramps, 
why did you do it, it hurt me." I wiped her tears away with my 
fingertip and said "I'll do the same again if you ever tell me 
you want someone to force you into any sexual act. Those boys 
were trying to rape you, and that is not an acceptable form of 
lovemaking. If you tell me now it's what you want, I'll take you 
home, because I refuse to make it seem a proper thing to do." I 
could see she was upset, but I switched off the light and slid 
down on the bed and pulled the covers up to my chin as I snuggled 
down as if to go to sleep. Pat came and cuddled up to me, still 
crying as I took her in my arms and pulled her naked body close 
to mine.

After a few minutes sobbing into my chest Pat shuffled up my body 
until she could touch her lips to my cheek. She kissed me 
tenderly then whispered in my ear "Elephant Gramps, Elephant." 
"What am I doing you don't like" I asked softly, "You're hurting 
me by not loving me" she said, "I'd prefer to have you spank me 
for being so stupid, at least I'd know you loved me enough to 
want to punish me for saying I wanted to be raped. I know it was 
a really stupid thing to say Gramps, and I'm sorry I said it now 
I've had time to think about it properly. Will you please spank 
me just like you used to spank Mom when she was naughty." I 
smiled inwardly then said "Oh, she told you about that did she?" 
I felt Pat nod, "Yes Gramps, she also told me about afterwards, 
as well. I hope we can do it some time, it sounds like it could 
be fun." I chuckled, "It seems to me that your mother and you 
have been having some very interesting conversations. Has she let 
you into any more of our secrets?" Pat snuggled up close tome, 
rubbing her still rigid nipples against my chest, "Well, she did 
tell me that she loves you more than anyone else in the world. 
She always did, because you made her feel so very special when 
she was my age, and needed help. I know she really misses you now 
Gramps, and I know she sometimes cries at night when she thinks 
I'm asleep." 

With some difficulty I drove this thought from my mind, 
determined to come back to it later, meantime I sat up, switched 
on the light and swung round so my legs hung over the edge of the 
bed. "Right young lady, come and lay across my lap so I can give 
you the spanking you deserve." With a slightly apprehensive smile 
Pat lay her naked body across my lap and I said gently "This is 
one time an Elephant won't come to your rescue, if you don't want 
me to start now is the time to say so, understand darling?" "Yes 
Gramps" she said into the mattress as I twisted slightly so her 
legs hung over my thigh instead of laying on the bed. Tenderly I 
placed my left hand in the middle of her back, lay my right hand 
on her firm smooth buttocks for a moment then lifted it to 
shoulder level and brought it down with a loud 'SPLAT', making 
her jump and cry out in surprise. Once more I raised my hand and 
brought it down, this time Pat remained silent, although she did 
jump slightly. Six more times I spanked her, the last couple 
bringing no reaction from her except a soft moan into the bed. 
After the last blow I rested my hand on the top of her thighs 
before gently stroking it up the swell of her bottom, and all 
over her glowing flesh. That's when I felt the moisture on my 
palm, and I looked down and saw her swollen pussy lips glistening 
with the coating of her pussy juices I'd spread over her 
buttocks. 

Gently I placed my hand on her wet swollen pussy and pressed my 
middle finger once more between her lips, this time from the 
opposite direction. As I heard Pat gasp with pleasure I moved my 
hand further between her thighs until my finger tip was resting 
on her clit as it sat raised up out of it's protective hood. I 
then began to twiddle it with my moist finger as I stroked my 
other hand up and down her spine, pressing her body on to the 
bed. This was a fortunate move because almost immediately Pat 
gave a scream of ecstasy as she bucked her hips up and down 
against my thighs as she tried to get more friction from my 
probing finger pressing against her clitoris. "Aggghhhh... I'MMMM 
CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG..." she cried again as she thrashed about on my 
lap, almost falling off was it not for my arm across her naked 
back and between her clamping thighs that held so tightly to my 
wrist. When Pat finally began to relax I moved her off my lap and 
further on to the bed, then went to the bathroom to get a 
washcloth and towel with which I cleaned up her effusions that 
were coating the inside of her thighs as well as most of my right 
leg. 

Once she was clean and dried I lay beside Pat, gently stroking my 
hands all over her naked body, avoiding her still swollen pussy 
lips for the moment, but concentrating on her breasts and 
nipples. Eventually she opened her eyes, looked at me in 
wonderment and said softly "Gramps, if I come and do something 
naughty every Saturday, will you spank me like that, or is it 
against the rules to, like the reason I got spanked for?" I 
smiled down at her "There's nothing wrong with enjoying being 
spanked my love, just so long as you don't get hurt. Did I hurt 
you when I spanked you darling?" she thought for a moment then 
said "Well, the first one made me jump, and it did sting a bit, 
but the more you did it, the nicer it felt, sort of warming my 
bottom and making my pussy feel all tingly and wet, I guess it 
didn't really hurt, just smart." I bent over and kissed her, then 
said "Just remember that my darling, no matter what I do, I'll 
never do anything to hurt you, not even if I spank you for being 
naughty. Do you believe me?" Pat nodded, "Yes Gramps, Mom told me 
that yesterday before she went home." 

"Right, now how about you do as I say and lay back, so I can show 
you something you might just get to enjoy." Pat did as I asked 
and I slid down the bed, pushing the covers down as I went, until 
I was level with her thighs. Very gently I pressed on the inside 
of her knees and when she had them spread wide I looked up at 
her, smiled and lowered my head between them. Despite my work 
with the washcloth and towel Pat's pussy was sopping wet and 
glistening with her orgasmic juices and I was almost overcome by 
the wonderful musky aroma emanating from between her thighs as I 
got closer to the source. The instant I touched my lips to her 
pussy Pat was moaning with pleasure, and when I pressed my tongue 
on to her clit she cried out so loud I thought she would wake my 
neighbours. As I sucked on her clit and flicked it with my tongue 
I wiped my middle finger in her juices as they flowed from her 
pussy and almost unnoticed pressed the tip of it to her tight 
puckered rosehole. I continued to suck and lick at her clit and 
between her pussy lips until I felt her thighs tense and heard 
her begin to cry out as another crashing orgasm began to explode 
at the centre of her arousal, my hard working mouth. It was at 
that instant that I took her over the edge by pressing my 
moistened finger through her sphincter and deep into her virgin 
anus, once more she screamed out "Aggghhhh... I'MMMM 
CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG GRAMPS I'MMMM.. CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG.." and then 
sank into silence as she fainted from sensory overload. 

I got up on my knees, climbed off the bed and went for a fresh 
washcloth and towel, coming back and tenderly washing her pussy 
and thighs then did the same for my wet sticky face. By the time 
I returned from the bathroom once more Pat was beginning to 
recover, laying there her eyes open, staring at the ceiling. As I 
lay beside her she turned her head, then the rest of her body as 
she rolled into my waiting arms and began sobbing into my chest 
once again. I pulled the covers over the two of us and tenderly 
caressed her back and bottom, the only places my hands would 
reach, until her crying stopped and she lay breathing deeply 
against me while she recovered her composure. Gently rolling her 
on to her back I placed a kiss on her soft warm lips and said 
softly "Why the tears darling, I didn't cause you any pain did 
I?" Her hand came up and touched my cheek as she said in a 
subdued voice "Of course not Gramps, it's just that I never felt 
anything like that in my life, but I suddenly felt so sad that I 
hadn't done anything to make you feel so good. You're doing it 
all for me." I smiled and touched a finger to her moist lips, 
feeling the tip of her tongue as she poked it out at my touch, 
"Don't be silly darling, I told you I would show you how to go on 
with boys. Just let's finish showing you all you need to know, 
then we can think about what you can do for your boyfriend, OK?" 
Pat opened her eyes wide, "You mean we haven't finished yet, 
there's still more for me to learn?" "Of course they is baby" I 
said with a smile, "Unless you want to remain the last virgin in 
your class." 

Pat jumped up on to her knees and looked hard at me "Oh, god, can 
we, I mean will you do it for me Gramps, bust my cherry for me I 
mean. Can we do it now?" I smiled at her and said "Well, we can 
if you're actually ready for me. I mean, you have to be aroused, 
your pussy has to be really moist.." she took my hand and pulled 
it between her thighs, pressing it to her sopping wet, and very 
swollen pussy lips, "How does that feel Gramps, wet enough for 
you?" I grinned and nodded, "Yes darling, but I have to be 
aroused as well, the harder I am, the easier it is for me to 
enter your young body." Pat looked down at my erect penis for 
perhaps the first time, then gasped "God, it's huge, will it fit 
inside me Gramps?" I took her face between my palms, kissed her 
tenderly and said "Of course it will darling, and it shouldn't 
cause any problems at all. You know it might hurt a little at 
first, don't you?" she nodded, "Yes, Mom told me, and we learned 
about hymens and things in health classes at school, the trouble 
is they told us how it works, but not when we should do it, that 
seemed a bit silly to me." 

I nodded in agreement as I sat back against the headboard of the 
bed, opened my arms to Pat and said "Come on then darling, let's 
make you a woman shall we." She smiled at me and said softly "Yes 
please Gramps, I do so want you to be my first lover, but how do 
we do it?" I told her to kneel astride my thighs and hold my 
penis in her hand, touching the tip of it to her pussy lips where 
her vaginal passage was. She gave a loud gasp as she took hold on 
my cock, it being the first time she'd touched it. When I felt my 
cockhead slipping between her lips I held her shoulders and said 
"Look at me darling" she looked up and I said softly "All you 
have to do now, my love is to sit on my lap." Pat grinned shyly 
and began to lower herself, gasping as she felt me entering her 
body. Suddenly she stopped as she felt my penis pressing against 
her hymen and gave a gasp as she felt it begin to give. "That's 
what you have to get past my love" I said softly, "Would you like 
me to help you?" she shook her head and grimaced as she looked at 
me, "No Gramps, I can do it, honest I ca-AANNN....." and she gave 
a loud cry as she dropped down hard and forced my hard cock to 
destroy her maidenhead, once and for all. 

As she sat there, I saw tears forming in her eyes and I pulled 
her forward so I could kiss them away as I hugged her to my 
chest, stroking her back as I comforted her, "All done now Pat 
darling, it's all fun and games from now on" I said gaily, and 
she sat up, kissed me passionately on the lips and said "Can I 
fuck you now Gramps, I want to do all the work, Mom told me how 
to do it, and said it's the best way to get rid of the pain" I 
smiled at her, thinking I must have a word with my daughter, "Yes 
my love, if that's what you want to do, then you do it" and I lay 
back and allowed her to begin rocking her hips back and forth on 
my hard throbbing penis lodged deep inside her virgin body. Her 
initial pain was soon forgotten, and she began to get even more 
aroused as she worked her clit against the base of my cock, and 
even more so when I put out my hands and cupped them over her 
firm young breasts, and began to flick her hard throbbing nipple 
with my thumb. Pat lifted her hands and held on to my 
outstretched arms for support as she moved faster and further on 
my deeply penetrating penis, until she suddenly stopped moving, 
rammed herself down hard and screamed out for the fourth or fifth 
time "I'MMMM CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG...". Once more she collapsed, this 
time forwards on to my chest, and into my supporting arms as I 
let her down slowly to a position of rest. 

It only took Pat a couple of minutes to recover this time, and 
she was soon putting her mouth to good use kissing me over and 
over again as she lay on me full length, her spasming pussy still 
wrapped round my semi tumescent cock that pulsed inside her. "You 
didn't have an orgasm that time either did you Gramps" she said 
accusingly. I shook my head and smiled "No darling, you didn't 
give me a chance, you came so quickly, did it feel as good as it 
sounded?" She just grinned and nodded, then lay her head on my 
chest again, and returned to making her pussy play with my cock 
lodged between her lower lips. After a few minutes she pushed 
herself up on her hands, looked down at me and said "Gramps, will 
you please make love to me, and show me what it feels like to 
have a lover cum inside me. I want to feel you having an orgasm, 
please Gramps, do it for me now." "OK darling, hold tight" I said 
and wrapped my arms round her, rolled over so I lay on top of her 
and positioned myself between her wide open thighs. The instant I 
looked down at her laying beneath me I felt my penis begin to 
swell, so did Pat, because her eyes popped open wide and she 
gasped, as she felt herself being filled up once more. As she 
wrapped her ankles around my hips she lifted her arms and lay 
them above her head saying "Hold my hands please Gramps, hold me 
down so I don't get away, please Gramps darling, pretend for me, 
pretend you're holding me so I can't escape." I looked down into 
her appealing face and placed a tender kiss on her open lips, 
then laid my hands and arms on hers, effectively pinning her to 
the bed.

Very slowly and deliberately I began to move my hard throbbing 
penis in and out of Pat's hot wet and very swollen pussy, making 
my strokes longer and deeper, until I heard her gasp and felt the 
head of my cock press against the mouth of her cervix as I 
bottomed out inside her. From then on I reduced the length of my 
stroked as I didn't want to frighten her. To no avail, when I 
didn't do it again she gasped out "Deeper Gramps, make me feel 
you touch me inside darling, I want to feel you all the way in 
me, I want to feel you fill me right up, I want to feel your hot 
creamy cum right inside my body darling, please fill me up like 
you did Mom, make me burn as your hot cum hits my cunt Gramps, 
fuck me darling, fuck me like you used to fuck Mom.." This was 
enough for me, I'd brought Pat to a number of crashing orgasms, 
almost cumming myself each time, but now I couldn't wait any 
longer as I felt my cock begin to swell and pulsate I cried out 
"I'MMMM CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG" and with a final hard thrust rammed my 
cock deep inside her firm young body, pressed my pubic bone to 
her pussy lips and felt my body jerk each time I shot a massive 
wad of hot sticky semen deep into her body and squarely at the 
mouth of her womb. 

Had I been in the least bit fertile there's little doubt Pat 
would have been pregnant an instant later. As it is I'd had a 
vasectomy twenty years earlier when we found out my wife had to 
come off the pill for medical reasons. Whatever, I just lay 
there, my weight taken on elbows and knees and spurted a seeming 
never-ending stream of semen into my granddaughter. That thought 
alone gave my ejaculation a further boost, until I lay there 
completely drained of fluids and totally spent physically. I 
managed to roll over so I didn't collapse on top of Pat, and 
found her laying on top of me as I lay on my back gasping for 
air, eyes closed and mouth open. Totally unaware of what to 
expect Pat decided to go to the bathroom, as she needed to pee. 
When she stood up she suddenly gave a loud scream of 
embarrassment as she found a flood of our mixed orgasmic fluids 
gush out of her relaxed pussy. Bending down and grabbing her 
discarded T-shirt and pressing it between her thighs she waddled 
out to the bathroom and sat on the toilet. She was still there 
when I followed her a few minutes later, only she was quietly 
sobbing her heart out. I knelt in front of her and put my arms 
round her, hugging her close to me, "What's the matter baby" I 
asked softly, "I'm so embarrassed, Gramps, I didn't mean to wet 
myself like that, I didn't even know I needed to go that badly." 

I started to laugh, then she sat upright and said "GRAMPS, it's 
NOT funny." It is darling" I said, "You didn't wet yourself my 
love, it was all my cum running out of you, it seems there wasn't 
enough room inside for all of it, and gravity took charge when 
you stood up and it just flowed out of you like upending a bottle 
of soda." Pat looked at me for a moment, the began to laugh, 
suddenly blushing bright red as she said "Oh, Gramps, you won't 
tell Mom about this will you, she'll think I was really silly, 
and make fun of me if you do" I lifted her off the toilet and led 
her across to the shower where I turned the water on and stood 
the pair of us under it and began to wash her with a soapy 
washcloth. When I pressed my hand between her thighs Pat opened 
them wide so quickly she almost fell over. I managed to catch her 
and she giggled as she moved about on my scrubbing hand. When I 
washed her breasts she threw her head back and pushed out her 
chest so she got maximum pressure on her body, and therefore 
maximum pleasure. When I turned her round and did her back she 
leaned her hands against the wall and stuck her bottom out, 
spreading her legs wide so I could get between her ass cheeks. As 
I rubbed the washcloth against her anus I whispered "Do you like 
that baby?" she lifted her head and turned to look at me "Yes 
Gramps, it makes me tingle all over when you touch me there. When 
you pressed you finger in my bottom I almost came." She stopped 
for a minute, thinking, then said "What's it like to have a guys 
penis in your bottom Gramps?" "I don't know darling, I've never 
had one there, but I'm told it feels nice by those women that 
have asked me to make love to them like that." 

Pat stood up when I'd finished washing her and took a fresh 
washcloth, soaped it up and began to scrub me down starting at my 
chest. She did me down to my waist then turned me round and did 
my back from my shoulders down to my feet. She then returned to 
the front and began at my feet and worked up. When she got to my 
groin she soaped her hands and gently cupped my balls, playing 
with them rather than washing them, all the time keeping her eyes 
firmly fixed on my semi hard cock as it bounced in front of her 
eyes. Eventually she couldn't resist any longer, she soaped her 
hands again and one by one wrapped them around my firm shaft, 
gasping as she felt it first of all twitch, then quickly begin to 
swell and get more and more rigid, until it was finally hard and 
throbbing in her tiny hands. "Oh, jeez Gramps, does it always get 
hard so quick?" she asked softly. "No darling, only when I have a 
beautiful teenage girl holding on to it like grim death" I 
replied with a grin. She looked up at me and without saying a 
word opened her mouth and pushed out her tongue as far as it 
would go. Tentatively she leaned forward until the tip of her 
tongue touched the head of my cock. After wiping it round the 
head a couple of times Pat leaned forward a little more and 
allowed the head to slip between her lips and into her mouth, 
closing her lips around the shaft as soon as the head was inside. 
She then began to slide her hands up and down the shaft as she 
sucked like a Hoover on my cockhead lodged between her palate and 
her tongue. 

I just stood there enjoying the wonderful feeling of having my 
cock sucked for a couple of minutes, then I placed her hands on 
her cheeks and pressed her head back, before lifting her to her 
feet and into my arms once more. "What's the matter Gramps, 
wasn't I doing it right?" she asked suddenly looking very 
disappointed. I grinned "Oh, no darling, you were doing it very 
right indeed, in fact you seemed as if you'd had years of 
practice you were so good. It's just that I have nothing left to 
do justice to your wonderful efforts. We'll have to leave it for 
another time. Right now I think we need to get to bed, you know 
it's about three o'clock, don't you?" We dried each other off and 
the I scooped her up into my arms and carried her to my bed, 
where we lay down in each others arms and drifted off into a 
dream filled sleep. 

Next morning I woke up to the wonderful feeling of having my 
penis lodged in a warm wet haven, opened me eyes to find Pat 
sitting on my morning hard on, bouncing up and down and obviously 
very close to a self induced orgasm. I immediately closed my eyes 
and forced myself not to move, feigning sleep for as long as I 
could. It was worth it, the sound then the sight of my 
granddaughter as she brought herself to a climax on my hard cock 
was wonderful. The sight of her blushing as she suddenly realised 
I was awake and aware of what she was doing was even more 
priceless. "I'm sorry Gramps" she gasped, "I just saw you had an 
erection and felt the need to have an orgasm, you don't mind do 
you?" I pulled her down on to my chest, hugged her tight and said 
"Of course I don't darling, but I think you should tell your 
mother about this one, I think she'll be very surprised to hear 
what you managed. Now, how about we have some breakfast?" we got 
up, showered, dressed and went down to the kitchen where we laid 
the table between us and had just sat down to our cereals and 
toast when the phone rang. It was June "Good morning Daddy, how's 
my poor baby doing?" "Why don't you ask her yourself darling, 
come on over we'll be finished breakfast by the time you get here 
and she can tell you how she feels" I replied, "Right now she 
doesn't feel like coming to the phone." "Oh, OK Daddy, I'll be 
right over" and she put the phone down, presumably to get in her 
car and rush across town to see what was wrong with Pat.

It took June twenty minutes to get here, by which time Pat and I 
had cleared up the kitchen and were sitting together on the sofa 
in the living room. That's where June found us, coming in through 
the kitchen door as she did, and walking in on us as Pat was 
sitting on my lap kissing me passionately as part of our current 
conversation. "Well, I can see there isn't much wrong with you 
young lady" said June as she stood in front of us. Pat lay her 
head on my shoulder and sighed deeply "No Mom, not now there 
isn't" she said with a smile. She then sat up, looked at June and 
said "I wish you'd have brought me to see Gramps a long time ago 
though Mom, I've had a really awesome weekend, and I can't wait 
to tell you all about it." I kissed Pat tenderly and gently 
pushed her off my lap and on to the sofa beside. I then said "Why 
don't you start while I go and make your Mom a cup of coffee." 
Pat kissed me on the lips in a manner that seemed to surprise her 
mother then said "OK Gramps, but don't be too long will you, I 
want you to tell Mom that everything I tell her is true." I 
grinned and said "OK baby, I'll hurry" and stood up, giving my 
daughter a loving kiss as I told her to sit down while I made her 
a drink. 

I returned ten minutes later with two coffees and one OJ, placed 
the try on a side table and sat opposite mother and daughter. Pat 
took her drink without a moments pause in her graphic description 
of our nights activities. June found that laying back with her 
eyes closed was the best way of taking it all in, and didn't say 
a word until Pat stopped talking and sat back to finish her glass 
of juice. When she was certain Pat was done June opened her eyes, 
looked at me and said "Well Daddy, is it all true?" I looked at 
her, shrugged my shoulder and said "Well, I didn't hear it all 
darling, but what I did hear was essentially correct. What Pat 
didn't tell you was what happened just before each time she 
passed out." June turned to Pat who was suddenly blushing, "You 
never said anything about passing out, why not?" "Sorry Mom, I 
just felt so embarrassed about it. It seems a pretty soft thing 
to happen, I thought I was a bit stronger than that." June 
laughed "Oh Pat darling, you don't have to be embarrassed about 
having an orgasm so strong you pass out my love. I know loads of 
women that don't have an orgasm, let alone ones that strong." 
June then held her daughters hand and said quietly "What about 
when Gramps came inside you, what did that feel like?" "Mom, you 
just wouldn't believe how good it felt. I thought he wasn't going 
to stop shooting his cum into me. You should have seen it when I 
stood up I...... oh damn". 

June sat back as Pat swore, then scowled at me as I began to 
laugh. "Oh well" she continued "I might as well tell you. When I 
stood up to got to pee, all Gramps cum gushed out of me and down 
my legs. I was so embarrassed because I thought I'd peed myself, 
'til Gramps told me what had actually happened. Mom, there was 
GALLONS of it, running down my legs, all over the floor. It 
soaked the T-shirt I went to bed in, and I still had more 
flooding out when I sat on the toilet." I sat there studiously 
drinking my coffee trying hard not to meet my daughters gaze 
until she said "Daddy, what happened really?" I just grinned as 
Pat said "Mom, I'm telling the truth, honest. Gramps never came 
all the time he kept making me have orgasm after orgasm, even 
when he was inside me when he actually bust my cherry, he didn't 
cum, he said I was too quick for him. It wasn't until I made him 
hold me down that he finally did. Was he like that with you Mom?" 
June blushed bright red at the thought of discussing her sexual 
exploits with her father, forgetting she'd already disclosed most 
of them before leaving Pat with me on Friday. "Well" I said, 
"Answer the girl."

"Daddy!" said June "It's not the sort of thing we should be 
talking about, not here anyway." I raised my eyebrows, "And why 
not" I asked, "It seems you've already told Pat most of what we 
used to do, and passed on some very closely guarded secrets when 
you prepared her for this weekend. Was it just coincidence Pat 
had a bad date, or was that all a story too?" Pat shook her head 
"No Gramps, it really did happen, but on Thursday night, not 
Friday. Mom and I talked for a long time, then she told me about 
how you and Grandma showed her about making love. That's when I 
asked if you'd do it for me. I guess I shouldn't have told you 
what secrets Mom told me. Should I?" I shook my head, "No 
darling, you shouldn't. But mainly because it now means your 
mother is in line for a spanking for breaking a promise never to 
tell anyone about our lovemaking." I turned to June and said 
"Well, where do you want it, here and now, or up in the bedroom 
after you sit naked for half an hour, like you used to?" 

June looked aghast at what I was saying "Daddy" she gasped "You 
can't do that, not with Pat in the house!" "Why not" I asked, 
"She knows I used to spank you, and what happened afterwards. She 
even asked me to spank her when she said something that upset me. 
Why should it be any different for you, you're still a naughty 
girl, and deserve to be punished." June turned to her daughter, 
"You didn't tell me Gramps spanked you, what did you do to 
deserve it?" Pat looked down at her knees, "I said I wished Joey 
and Dave had really raped me, after I found out how good it was 
to have an orgasm. I know it was stupid of me, and I had to ask 
Gramps to spank me so I could get him to carry on showing me all 
about making love." She looked into her mothers eyes, "You were 
right Mom, it felt so good to have my bottom all tingly, and my 
pussy was so wet and I almost had an orgasm without Gramps 
rubbing my pussy. I wish I could be spanked again but this time 
have Gramps push his penis inside of me and make love to me 
properly." That's when I knew my daughter was completely lost, 
when I saw her rubbing her thighs together, and caught her heady 
aroma as her pussy started to leak. 

 I stood up, pulled an upright chair from it's place by the wall 
and sat on it in front of the sofa. "June, come and get into 
position, and hurry!" I said sharply, "Daddy" she almost wailed, 
"Come along, don't be a silly girl, or I'll make it double time, 
last chance young lady!" Pat sat on the sofa astounded at the by 
play between her mother and me, and gasped as June got up slowly 
and shuffled over to stand beside my thigh, then bend over so she 
lay across my lap.  I placed my left arm across June's back to 
hold her in position, then slowly and deliberately lifted her 
skirt, pushing it over her back and displaying her skimpy high 
cut silk panties. As I placed my hand on her bottom I felt her 
flinch, then give a tiny sigh as she began to remember what was 
going to happen. After rubbing my hands all over her buttocks I 
hooked my fingers into the waistband of her panties and slowly 
pulled them down over her bottom. When her panties were laying 
about level with her knees I stopped and had a quick glance at 
them. The tiny crotch was sopping wet and almost transparent, and 
when I placed my hand at the top of her thighs I could feel the 
slick coating of her juices that was leaking out all over her 
legs. Slowly I lifted my hand to shoulder level then brought it 
down with a loud 'SPLAT!' that made June jump and gasp out. I 
could see Pat from the corner of my eye, and saw that she too 
jumped as she saw her mother receiving what she herself had 
endured the night before. Once more I brought my hand down, this 
time June hardly moved, a sharp intake of breath was all I heard. 
Eight more times I spanked June, each one noisy rather than 
painful, and each one getting her more and more aroused. When I 
was done I stroked my hand over her glowing bottom, and 
especially just below the swell of her buttocks, at the top of 
her thighs where she was now coated with a sheen of glistening 
pussy juice. 

Slipping my hand between her thighs I lubed up three fingers then 
slowly began to press them in between her swollen and sopping wet 
pussy lips, making June cry out with the joy she was 
experiencing, of feeling someone's fingers other than her own, 
passing into her vaginal passage and bringing her pleasure. 
"Stand up" I said when I removed my fingers to a cry of 
"Noooo..." June stood up quickly and stood in front of me, head 
hanging and arms by her side. I stepped to one side and pressed 
her shoulders telling her to place her hands on the chair in 
front of her. June completely ignored the fact that she was being 
watched by her teenage daughter, so lost in the excitement of the 
actual act of sex she was now so deeply involved in. Placing her 
arms on the seat of the chair June laid her forehead on her arms 
and opened her feet a foot or so dipping her back so her 
wonderfully rounded bottom was sticking out proudly. I stepped 
behind June, pushed my pants down to my knees and placed the head 
of my hard throbbing erection to her pouting pussy lips, pausing 
momentarily as I rubbed it up and down their length, before 
allowing it to enter her vaginal passage and pressing my hips 
forwards in a single movement, stopping  only when my pubic hair 
was mixing with hers.

"Oh god Daddy fuck me please darling, fuck me hard Daddy, I need 
it so bad, fill me with your wonderful hot creamy cum, make it 
run down my legs as it overflows out of me, fuck me darling, 
please fuck me, hurry Daddy in getting close, I'm going to cum 
Daddy, please hurry Aggghhhh, I'MMMM CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG..." and her 
head was thrown back so far she stood up so I had to put my arms 
round her chest to make sure she didn't throw herself off my 
cock, or fall to the floor and hurt herself. All the time I held 
her my daughter was crying out over and over again that she was 
till cumming, until at last she simply collapsed to the floor, 
her legs unable to support her, and my grasp on her being 
insufficient to hold her upright. As she slipped off my cock I 
held on to her as well as I could as I slowly eased her down into 
a gasping heap at my feet. Pat came over and knelt beside her 
mother, making sure she was still breathing. She then looked up 
at me, then at my throbbing penis that still stood out in front 
of me, then back to my eyes where she said "Now Gramps, can I do 
it now please?" I just nodded, wondering what she would actually 
do. I gasped as she just took my penis in her hand, opened her 
mouth and leaned forward to take all she could into her mouth, 
completely ignoring the fact it was slick with her mothers 
orgasmic juices, or perhaps BECAUSE it was coated in them. I was 
so aroused already from the spanking I gave my daughter, the 
orgasm I brought her too so quickly, and now the suction and 
friction my cock was being subjected to, that I was soon gasping 
out loud to Pat, "Pat darling, I'm going to be there any second, 
get ready, I'm getting close, I'm almost there.. I'MMMM 
CUUUMMMIIINNNGGG.." and I began to shoot wad after wad of hot 
creamy semen at the back of her throat, causing her to gag 
initially, before I felt her sucking and swallowing in turn as 
she took all of what I was spurting into her mouth. 

It was inevitable that Pat wasn't going to be able to take all of 
my ejaculate on her first time, and she eventually pulled back 
coughing slightly as she struggled for breath, having the final 
couple of blasts landing on her cheeks and chin. That's how June 
saw her when she opened her eyes, kneeling in front of me, 
holding my shrinking penis in her hand with cum dripping off her 
face and from between her lips. When Pat realised June was awake 
she turned and bent down to kiss her in a very undaughterly 
manner, pressing her cum coated tongue between her mothers lips, 
then allowing June to lick her face clean as they shared what 
little there was of my semen remaining I sight. Smiling as she 
did it, Pat lay her mother on her back and pulled her panties up 
for her. She then turned to me and pulled my pants up and ran the 
zipper to the top, leaving me to do the clasp and tighten my 
belt. I bent over and offered my daughter my hand, helping her to 
her feet, then walked with her the couple of paces to the sofa 
where I sat beside her with Pat on my lap snuggling up close to 
me. "Thanks for letting me do that Gramps. I needed to see if I 
liked it. You see some of my friends told me it's really gross 
having to do it for their boyfriends, but it's the only way they 
seem to stop themselves getting forced into sex. Are all boys 
like that Mom?" 

June took her daughters hand, squeezed it gently and said "No 
darling, there's a lot of them that are, but what you have to do 
is find one that isn't. Now darling, would you go and make us all 
a pot of tea, I want to have a word with Gramps." Pat jumped up 
and said with a giggle "Yes Mom, just don't try jumping his 
bones, he needs a long time to recover." When we were alone June 
shimmied up on to my lap, put her arms round me and kissed me 
more passionately than she had for a very long time. "I love you 
Daddy" she said softly, "And I want to thank you for what you 
just did for me. I've been so lonely since Jake died. That's the 
first time I've had sex since just before he was taken ill." She 
laid her head on my shoulder for a moment then whispered "Can I 
come over occasionally and get the same treatment please Daddy. 
And will you do the same for Pat if she keeps away from boys at 
school?" I hugged her close then said softly "I've got a better 
idea darling, why don't the two of you move in with me. There's 
plenty of space, you can have your own rooms, and a spare room to 
do whatever you like as regards hobbies or pastimes, there's the 
pool and garden for Pat and her friends to play in, and we can be 
company for each other, as well as lovers as often as you like. 
Until you both wear me out that is." 

Just then Pat walked in with the tea tray. June waited until she 
had placed it on the side table then repeated my idea to her. Pat 
screamed and threw herself at me, almost knocking her mother from 
my lap as she tried to get close to tell me what she thought 
about it. When order was restored June sat beside me and said in 
a studied and serious voice "Do you really mean it Daddy, it's 
not just because of what happened just now, is it?" I patted her 
hand, "No darling, I've been meaning to find the right moment to 
ask you for ages, it just never seemed to crop up. I get a bit 
lonely at times, especially when I get to thinking about your 
mother. Having you here will keep me busy so I don't get morbid. 
I really would love to have the two of you move in and fill the 
house with love the way it used to be." 

A week later they were moving in, ably assisted by John and Jack 
and a couple of their strong fit friends. John took me to one 
side and told me that Joey and Dave would be apologising to Pat 
in a few days time, as soon as they got rid of a few aches and 
pains that were need to convince them she wasn't a candidate for 
date rape. I thanked him, and asked if he would keep an eye out 
for her while he could, telling him that she meant a lot to me, 
being my only granddaughter. "No need to worry about that now 
Gramps" he said, "The words going round that I'm going to be very 
annoyed at anyone that lays a wrong hand on her in future." I 
thanked him and he just smiled at me, then went back to moving 
furniture. This was the beginning of a period in my life I never 
thought could ever happen. Even though Pat and I only made love a 
few more times she remained a very special part of me, June is 
still living with me, and even though I'm getting older we still 
make long slow gentle love, all I'm able to manage, but as much 
as June needs as she gets older too. This morning Pat came to me 
and asked if she could bring her boyfriend home to dinner as he 
had something he wanted to ask me. The look on her face told me 
all I wanted to know, and when I asked her if he was kind and 
gentle with her she blushed and said "Almost as good, kind and 
gentle as you were that first time Gramps, almost but not quite, 
and I love him almost as much as I love you." 

I guess he'll do then. Much better than her first try at making 
out with a boy.
END

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