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Our Granddad.

Part 3

I sat there wondering what he might suggest. I had just told my

father-in-law who also had just become my lover, that I would like to try

new things with him. He smiled at me and said, "OK Kathy, take off

the bra and your panties. Don't even think about putting them back on

until we get back to the family."

I grinned widely I know... I loved the idea. I slowly removed my

button up blouse and then the skirt which was knee length and also

buttoned up the front. The bra went and I just sat there enjoying the

way he looked at my bare breasts. Was this me? Anyone driving by

could see my bare breasts as well as Pop could. I shivered and learned

I really was an exhibitionist. Then I shed the panties. Now I really felt

naughty sitting there buck naked.

I loved it but got a little afraid and put my blouse back on. Pop

stopped me when there were several buttons left to close. I knew he

could see a lot of me down my open blouse and I smiled loving it. The

skirt came next and again he stopped me when my legs were still

uncovered. The highest closed button was just below my cunny which

was getting very damp from all of this.

Now I sat there covered somewhat, feeling very sexy and getting

hornier by the minute. Pop looked over at me and said, "You are a hot

little cunt underneath. Damn I love you."

I was shocked, a little, resented his use of that word on me, a little

and turned on, a lot. I looked at him and gave him my sexiest look and

said, "Let's don't drive too far today."

The next off ramp that indicated a motel he pulled off. I couldn't

believe it. We had been on the road for less than an hour and he pulled

into a motel. I waited in the car until he came back, the key in his

hand. He drove around back to our room and we got out and rushed to

the room like two kids. At the door he picked me up and carried me

across the threshold. When he put me down and closed the door. I

smiled and started to undress him. His shirt went and I kissed his

nipples sucking on each one I dropped to my knees in front of him and

undid his belt, his zipper and pulled his pants and shorts to the floor.

His hard tool freed it bounced up and hit my cheek. I smiled up at him

and as I caught him in both of my hands and eased my mouth over his

cock head as I looked into his eyes. I knew it excited him to watch

his cock disappear into my mouth. I loved the feel of him and started to

suck gently, bobbing up and down on my prize.

It wasn't long until he held my head in his hands and fucked my

mouth rapidly. Shortly he filled my mouth with his cock and his cum and

I swallowed as fast as I could. I felt him pick me up and place me on

the bed, he shoved my legs wide apart and his head was between them.

I had to stifle my screams for fear of getting us both arrested.

Later we lay in each others arms after he had made long hard love

to me, his cock was still in me as it started to shrink. It had done all I

could ask. I felt so well fucked and my pussy so full of his cum. We

showered and he said, "Time to get dressed sweetheart, I just rented

the room for two hours."

I blushed.... I had heard of people who rented a motel room by the

hour and now I was one. Then I grinned and felt so alive. I dressed

just the way he wanted me to and soon we were speeding down the

road again. I was sitting close to him and laid my head on his shoulder.

He put his hand on my bare thigh and I sighed, "Pop... I have never

felt more alive or happier."

He kissed me briefly and told me he felt even more so. This was the

most alive man I had ever known. But where was this going? Where

ever it was going... I was eager to book passage. I knew my life would

never be the same....

We stopped at another motel mid afternoon. From where I sat I

could see Pop talking to another gentleman about his age through the

window. Then they both looked at me and smiled. I smiled back and

wondered. I saw the motel manager hand Pop the key and soon he

was back. As we drove to the room again I asked, "What was that all

about?"

"Well at first he didn't want to rent us the room by the hour. But I

pointed to you and told him you were dying to get fucked and surely he

wasn't going to deny us that pleasure."

"Pop... you didn't." but I knew he did.

He had just taken me dogie style until we both were spent and I fell

on my face with him on top of me. Pop pulled out of me and said,

"That was good timing darlin', the manager should be here any minute.

I told him you would love to take him on as well."

"You didn't... damn you you better not have ....just because I love to

fuck doesn't mean you can give me away... you son of a" I was really

going strong and then I looked at his darling face and the smile and I

knew I had been had, a couple of ways....

"You bastard.... boy did you have me going... I should have known..."

"You are right sweetheart, I would never share you .........unless you

wanted me to."

We rested for half an hour and then he went down on me. When

he did that I just melted. The only part of me that mattered was

between my legs and I came and came and came.....

* * *

As we drove into our destination that evening Pop pulled into a really

nice motel and checked us in. The room was excellent with a jacuzzi in

the room. He commented about being here for more than a couple of

hours so we needed to go first class... it was.

We showered and dressed. I automatically left off the bra and

panties as Pop watched. I had on a short skirt and a loose high neck

blouse. I looked pretty respectable again but felt sexy without any

underwear. We went to a nice restaurant that Paul used to take me on

special occasions. As we ate Pop asked, "How are you my love? Any

regrets?"

"I feel wonderful Pop... I can't tell you."

"No regrets?"

"None other than regretting we didn't start this years ago."

"What about when your daughters ask what we did on our trip?"

"I will tell them that I tried to help a man we all love very much get

ready to live with us. Maybe I won't mention that he fucked their mother
silly. Or that we stopped at every motel on the way."

Soon a band began to play and Pop led me to the floor. He held me

close and I learned he was a great slow dancer.

Back in the room we cuddled close in each other's arms, both of us

nude and we slept... if someone had seen me then I'm sure I would

have had a huge smile on my face.

The next morning I awoke to Pop eating me again... I'm not sure

which of us loved it the most. He didn't want me to take him, so we

dressed and went about the business. I helped him select furniture from

his old place for the new apartment and he arranged to sell the rest.

The movers came, gave an estimate and it was settled. We would

have to buy some new things when we got home but that would be fun

too. The business was taken care of quickly. Pop certainly had no

trouble making decisions.

We were back in the room by 4 that afternoon. Pop took me in his

arms and kissed me and said, "I want you so bad...."

"I'm yours my darling... any way you wish."

"Kathy love, have you ever tried anal?"

I smiled, Paul loved that. Like father like son I guess.

"Yes sweetheart... I love it...."

Later I felt so goooood. The man had to have at least four hands. I

felt my ass full and his hands seemed to be on both of my hard nipples,

my clit, and in my pussy while he fucked my ass, all at the same time.

I came until I again fell flat on my face beneath him.

As he curled up beside me I kissed him and thanked him for making

me so happy.

The movers were going to pick up his stuff Monday, said it would be

delivered Tuesday. It was Sunday and we were through with all the

business.... we had to be back in two days. I felt so mixed. I missed

Paul and the girls but I was enjoying Pop so much. We stayed in bed

all day that day. Pop was doing something wonderful to me every hour.

It didn't take him long between and he was eager to go again. I felt

so loved and cared for by this man. Not to mention so satisfied.

At dinner that evening he handed me a small ring box. As I opened

it I was so surprised. It was a diamond, over a carat, and it was

beautiful. I looked at it and slid it on my ring finger, right hand as he

instructed. It was gorgeous. It turned out to be two carats and a perfect

blue white stone. It was so beautiful and I loved it. I told him so and

then I said, "What am I going to tell Paul?"

"Tell him it's a cubic zirconium or what ever they call those fake

diamonds."

"But won't he be able to tell...?"

"Not unless he wants to for some reason... it will be OK."

"Is this my wedding ring with you?"

"That's exactly how I thought of it. I wasn't going to say anything...

thought you might not like that."

"Darling... I love that. I feel very married to you.. what do they call

that? When one woman has more than one husband?"

"How about happy?"

"Thank you my love. What did I ever do without you near me?"

We danced until late and then made love til dawn. We both hated

having to go back but eager to get back into a new life.

As we drove homeward the next day in contented silence, our libidos

seemed to be calmed at the moment....... I asked him,

"Have we started the kinky stuff yet?"

"No sweetheart, not yet, other than showing you off a little. Are you

telling me you would be interested?"

"More fascinated at this point Pop, curious I admit, I have always

heard of those things that other people did but I was never sure what

those things were."

"Well love, people do some weird things, a lot of things are two

much for me, I'm not into little kids, some people want 8 year olds... but

that's sick in my mind, anything under 15. I also don't like to give pain

or any of the extreme stuff."

"OK... I sure agree with all that but what do you call acceptable?"

"Kate my love.. just remember you asked. I have been pretty

open through my life.... I have enjoyed threesomes and foursomes a

great deal with all kinds of combinations."

"Like what?"

"Well.... me with two women...... Another guy and myself with one

woman, watching two women..... Watching another guy with my date. I

have watched women with dogs, even a donkey."

I just sat there thinking about what he had said. I was fascinated, I

found his description fascinating but was sure I never wanted to do any

of those things, or so I thought. I just snuggled up closer and enjoyed

the feel of his big hand on my breasts as he drove.

We were home soon. As we got close to town I put my bra and

panties back on and new our adventure was over for the moment. I told

him how much I loved the trip, all that we had done and him.

Paul and the girls were very glad to see us. I had to work hard to

keep a straight face when the girls asked what we had done. We had a

number of acceptable stories for them. That night Paul showed me how

much he missed me and I loved the sex we had. He made up for some

of the lost moments we had missed. By the time I got to sleep I really

was exhausted... but happy with both my men.

The next few days were a blur, we bought the new furniture for Pop's

apartment, his shipment arrived and then he was ensconced in his new

place. It was interesting, each morning after Paul and the girls got off to

work and school, I would join Pop in bed in his apartment. Later we

would shower dress and go shopping or work in the yard... anything to

be together. We planted roses, "One for each time we had sex" he had

said. But we could have planted the entire state at that rate so we

settled for a nice large rose bed.

The yard, Pop's apartment, the house, everything was looking

wonderful. The girls and Paul also thought having Pop there was

marvelous. The girls spent a lot of time in Pop's apartment.... then one

night I thought how nice it was that they could be in his apartment and I

didn't have to worry about them... then the other thought hit me hard.

Pop had said "anything under 15 was not of interest to him". Both of my

girls were now 15 or over. I was laying next to Paul in bed. We had

just had great sex.

My thoughts raced... would Pop do anything with my girls? He had

tried so many wild things. My heart raced and I had a hard time

understanding my feelings. "He couldn't do that but he would make a

fabulous teacher for them", sort of summed up my feelings. I slipped

out of bed and started to walk out the door when Paul said,

"Where you going hon?"

"Go back to sleep sweetheart, I have to talk to your Dad about

something."

"OK Katie, I have to be at the site early... you were right punkin, it is

handy having Dad here. See you in the morning..."

As I walked across the drive way and up his steps I thought, If Paul

only knew how convenient."

Pop was surprised and delighted to see me and he pulled me into

bed with him after stripping my robe and nightgown off my body. I

molded into his familiar nude body and my hands found his already hard

cock. Some thirty minutes later, very well fucked, I was ready to talk to

him. I told him what had run through my mind.

"Kathy darling, I love you and I love the girls. I have never thought

of either of them as sex partners. Don't misunderstand, I have gotten

erections watching my gorgeous grand daughters. They are both

approaching your dimensions and beauty. But my plate is full at the

moment.... The girls and I talk about everything and they have asked

me tons of questions about sex. They admitted they were both still

virgins although Peggy probably won't be much longer. And Polly is

also getting close to wanting to turn that loose. They have both played

around a good deal"

"Pop ... I felt so weird. At the one hand I was scared you might want

to do something to our girls and on the other hand I knew how much

they would enjoy it with you."

"Not weird sweetheart, there are cultures where that sort of thing is

the norm, a older relative introduces the young. You have to admit it

would be fun...."

"POP"

But I cuddled up closer to my lover and I knew I agreed with him... in

theory... but in practice?.

end part 3