Grandpa’s Milk – Chapter 3

Incest stories: Grandpa’s Milk – Chapter 3

We went to the kitchen for breakfast. I stood them against the wall and took their daily pictures. Rachel and Abby had gotten pancakes ready.

“It’s about time! We’re starving!” said Rachel.

“You guys made pancakes? I’m impressed!”

“Yeah, it was hard work taking them out of the freezer and nuking them, Grandpa!” she teased.

“Oh, right we had lots left over from last time- I forgot.” I said sheepishly.

“Grandpa-“ Abby called. “I took the tampon out. It didn’t help. I was still all wet in the morning.” She said, disappointedly. I went over to where she was sitting and hugged her to my belly, “Oh, well, baby, I tried…”

She added cheerfully, “But I DID accomplish something ELSE!”

“OK, what was that!” I asked enthusiastically. “This…” She got up and reached down to her vagina and pulled out a six inch carrot with the end bitten off.

“Abby!? What on earth…”

“It’s the same size as your erection! Remember when I said it would never fit? Well, I was wrong- you CAN fit your erection in my vagina and put your sperms in me!”

“Abby, I told you, that’s for your husband! I would never put my penis in you!”

“Oh, I know that Grandpa- it’s just that I was wrong and you’re right that ‘A’ penis LIKE yours would fit.”

We started eating our breakfast and it happened- the sex talk!

“So, Grandpa,” Rachel began. The gears obviously turning in her head. “That means you put your wien- I mean- penis into Grandma’s vagina and put sperms in her, right?” I nodded.

“So Daddy had to put his penis in Mommy three times to make us, right?” “E’www- Daddy put his penis in mommy’s vagina!” said Sarah. It was and always will be a disturbing thought for kids!

“Does it feel good to put your penis in a vagina, Grandpa?”

“Well, YEAH!” I said like it was a dumb question. “It’s the best orgasm in the world!”

“You mean, Dad’s and Grampa’s have twitchies, too!” Sara asked incredulous.

“Of course! But with men when they have an orgasm the semen squirts out of their penis.”

”What’s – semen?”

“It’s a creamy mixture of vitamins, and minerals, and enzymes, and nutritious stuff that the sperms come out in.”

“You mean, milk!” Rachel said.

“Well, that’s a slang name- there are LOTS of slang terms for it.”

“Roxy says if you put boy milk on your boo- breasts- it makes them grow faster.”

“I don’t know about that…”

“Her cousin, Caroline, gets boy milk from her boyfriend and her breasts are HUGE”

“Roxy calls it “fucking”….”

“UUM! Rachel that’s a nasty word!” admonished Sarah.

“I know! But when a man puts his boner into a woman’s vagina, she calls it ‘fucking’ and it feels good.”

“I’d say if you are doing it with the person you truly love it is the most wonderful feeling in the world! And it is called “making love”. If you do it with somebody just because your ‘horny’ it’s called “having sex” and you get to have an orgasm but it doesn’t even come close to making love.”

“Horny- what’s that?” asked Abby.

“That’s hard for me to describe for you because I’m a man and you’re a girl so I don’t exactly know what girls feel when they are ‘horny’. When I get horny I’m a little fidgety, I start thinking about sexy girls; my balls-er-testicles start to ache; and I usually get a bone- erection; and I feel like I HAVE to masturbate or I will explode…”

“OOhh…” that description struck a chord with all three.

Then suddenly Rachel got excited.

“You mean, you masturbate too?!”

“Yeah, everybody masturbates! I’m shy about it so I do it in private.”

“So, when you masturbate, do you have a twitchie and squirt out your se- semen?”

“Of course- that’s what I just said!”

“So what do you DO with it?”

“What do I do with what?”

“Your semen!”

“Well, usually I squirt it in the toilet and flu-“

“NOOOO! You mean you WASTE all that boy milk- I mean Grandpa’s milk??! You should give it to us and help us grow our titties- I mean, breasts!”

“I think your titties are growing just fine.” I reached over and brushed the back of my fingers over her swollen nipple. She shuddered slightly. “In fact they look a little bigger this morning.” I lied. She looked down at them and put her hands on them.

“SEE!” she looked at Abby, “I told you they were bigger today…”

“Can you do it anyway?” Rachel ran to the cupboard and got out a glass and handed it to me. “When you get ‘horny’ and have to masturbate, catch the semen in this so I can grow my tits bigger than Roxy’s”

“Hey, what about ME!?” whined Abby.

“And ME?!” echoed Sarah.

“Yes, I suppose I can do that. But you have to share with your sisters. If there’s ANY fighting I’ll stop doing it for you, K?”

“Now, speaking of ‘catching milk’ we need to milk those goats. So eat up!”

Just then, the ‘phone rang. The caller ID said ‘Jones’- our neighbor down the road. “Hello” I answered. A young girl’s voice said, “Hi Mr. Smith it’s Roxy!” “Hi Roxy” the girls all got excited. “Is Rachel there?” “Yes, do you want to talk to her?” “No, I mean I want to come over- I mean- ‘May I come over and play with Rachel?’” she was obviously instructed to be polite.

“Sure, you can come over to play. Make sure you bring a swimsuit!” “YAAAAY!” was the chorus.

“OK, but mom wants to talk to you- just a sec…”

The Jones’ have been friends since they moved in 4 years ago and their daughter Roxy was the same age as Rachel. Those two became BFF’s almost immediately when they met 3 years ago. They know all about my lifestyle and have always been cool with it. They always call before coming over so I can get dressed. Last year I convinced the Jones’ to join our naturist club. They were enthusiastic and enjoyed the activities- without their daughter. They felt she needed to be slowly introduced to the idea of being naked around non-family.

“Hi, John,” Emily greeted. “I noticed Becky drop off the girls so Roxy wanted to go over.”

“Yep, that’s just fine. We’ll all go get dressed…”

“That’s just it, John.” She interrupted, “We were talking and Roxy said she thought she might feel OK being naked with your girls! But I said, ‘Mr. Smith might see you.’ And she said, ‘that’s ok he sees his girls all the time’. And then I said ‘what if Mr. Smith is naked?’ she said, ‘well, that’s ok. I like John- Mr. Smith. He’s cool.’ So I’ll trust your judgement, John. I think you’ll make it a pleasant experience for her and we’ll soon be going to the camp together.”

“That’s wonderful! We’ll be very considerate of her and try not to freak her out. In fact, I may just keep my clothes on.”

“Thanks, John- she’s on her way- talk to you later.”

I had an idea so I told the girls to get dressed and got the “AWW-Do we HAVE to?” response so I explained to them about Roxy’s decision and my plan. I went to my room to dress and Rachel was there just standing both hands on her vulva.

“Grandpa, I’m horny.” She blurted, her face crimson. “I feel like if I don’t have a twitch- orgasm, my vulva will explode!” Using my words.

“So how is that MY problem? Go masturbate!”

“Well, Abby said you gave her twitchies last night and Sarah said you did her in the shower…”

“I know now it’s “your turn”, right? I was afraid of that.”

“Have you broken your hymen, yet?”

“I don’t think so. I don’t stick things up my vagina like Abby.”

“OK, I have a special treat for you so don’t go telling your sisters! Lie on the bed and let me see your beautiful, sexy vulva!”

“Do you really think my vulva’s sexy?”

“Oh, yeah! Especially those labia minora- inner lips- they’re hot! Your husband is gonna LOVE those!” She blushed again, feeling her labia. “Now, close your eyes and relax…”

“Are you going to stick your finger in me?”

“Well, maybe- but if you have a hymen only a little bit.”

“Sarah said you broke her hymen and stuck your finger in real deep.” Do these girls keep ANY secrets?

“That was an accident. Sarah got REALLY excited and got carried away with her orgasm.”

“That’s what I want! Make me REALLY excited, Grandpa!”

“OK, you got it, missy! Now bring your knees up and grab them and spread them.” I instructed. I reached under my bed and pulled out my heated back massager- one of those “L” shaped vibrators you can massage your own back with- and turned on the heat.

“Oh, my your pussy is SO lovely I just have to KISS it!” I said and bent down and put my open mouth on her lovely oyster of a vulva.

“You’re what?! Grandpa! Oh, yuck!- OH’M’mm! Oh, Grandpa! Your tongue- it’s SO nice!” she exclaimed as I ran my tongue up and separated her inner lips and tickled her clitoris. Her aroma was intoxicating. I tickled my way back down to her vagina and lapped up her juices that were starting to flow.

“M’mm, Grandpa!” her hips started moving with my tongue. I replaced my tongue with my hand- sticking a finger in up to her hymen- pulling out and spreading the juices all around. By this time the massager was well heated.

“OK, here we go, don’t look!” I warned. First I put the massager on her vagina and slid it around to get it lubed up and let her enjoy just the heat.

“Oh- what IS that? It’s so warm…” then I turned the vibrator on “LOW”

“Grandpa! What- oh, OH!” I moved the machine slowly up but just short of her clitoris then back down to her vagina and then her anus and back up. She started humping her hips up and down.

“OH, GRANDPA!” She let go of her knees and grabbed the machine and ground it into her pelvis. Her face grimacing, her body convulsing, her hips twitching forward and back.

Finally she lay back and dropped the massager and her legs, panting.

“Wow!” she said, still trying to catch her breath, “They were right! You give the BEST twitchies!” I shut off the massager and put it away.

“You’d better get dressed. Roxy will be here any minute.” She got up and left. I grabbed my glass and went into the bathroom to fill it.

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