I grabbed a tissue on the way and wiped her vulva before laying her down next to Sarah. Rachel roused enough to reach up and grab my neck and wrap her legs around me as I picked her up. I gently rubbed her ass and she tilted her pelvis to bring her vulva into better contact with my belly. I lay her down on the other side of Sarah and said, “Goodnight, baby-girl.”
I kissed her lightly on the lips and she smiled. Roxy turned and smiled at me as I came to collect her. She had goose-bumps and her nipples stood out plainly in the glow of the TV. “My turn!” she whispered and held out her arms but still sitting. I easily lifted her fifty-something pounds and she hugged me with her arms and legs- her nipples stabbing me in the chest. I hugged her with one arm and ran my other from a hug to a butt cheek to a vulva. She responded with “Mmm”.
“I have to pee…” she said as we entered the room. So I continued on into the ensuite and closed the door. She lowered herself to the floor ensuring contact between her vulva and my flaccid cock- grinning. “Watch this, Grandpa!” she whispered as she stood in front of the toilet and grabbed her vulva. She sent a nice clean stream into the toilet- not missing a drop. She put all us males to shame with her ease and perfect aim. She grinned with pride and jumped back into my arms and said, “OK, I’m ready.” and kissed me and put her head back on my shoulder. As I walked her around the bed she looked at me and said, “I love you Grandpa!”
“I love you, too, baby girl!” I kissed her and lay her next to Rachel and covered them all. “Grandpa…” she whispered. I went over and squatted down to look at her. “Tomorrow can you please put some Grandpa milk in MY vagina?” I put my hand gently on her face- it was hot with her blush. “We’ll see, baby girl, now go to sleep.” And I kissed her forehead.
I left the room thinking a can of worms had been opened and that tomorrow would be a busy day. I went and got the udder cream and put some gently on my cock as a preventative measure. I idly wondered if this was how the goats felt…
I read for awhile but decided to turn in early. I had a feeling it might be an early morning. I went pee and turned to go but as an impulse I stopped and got my Cialis bottle down and swallowed one. I preferred Cialis because it was effective for 36 hours- giving a larger window of opportunity or an all-day fuck-fest depending on the woman or females involved. I went to bed and crashed.
My bladder woke me up about 4am so, half awake, I drug myself to the toilet. I heard a door softly close. Sarah appeared at the bathroom door rubbing an eye. “I can’t sleep, Grampa…” I shook off the last drop and indicated to her to go pee, too. She sat down and did her thing and I automatically grabbed some tissue and wiped her little pussy for her.
Wordlessly, both of us still half-asleep, I led her back to my bed. I climbed in and lay on my back she lay down on top of me- her favorite position. She was out like a light and I quickly followed with visions of my cock buried to the balls in Abby’s bald pussy. I slept like the proverbial ‘log’ with dreams of the activities of the previous day- embellished by my dream-swimming brain. I said, “Now, Roxy…” and felt my cock getting ravenously swallowed. I reached down and suddenly woke up.
My cock WAS being swallowed! I opened my eyes and there was a fragrant pussy on my chest her legs straddling me. I could tell by the penis-like clitoris that it was Sarah and she was going at my cock like a starving piglet. I was surprized that she was getting most of me into her throat- her head rising and falling like a piston. The semen came quickly to a boil.
“Here it comes, baby girl!” She pumped her mouth on it until she felt the first spurt then held the glans in her mouth and stroked with a hand and sucked and swallowed everything that came out. “G’m—g’m—g’m” She didn’t waste a precious drop. She patiently waited for my orgasm to end then she felt for the root of my urethra- down near my anus and pressed it firmly and slid her fingers up it squishing out another teaspoonful and swallowed it.
Sarah then slid her body up mine and then squatted over my face. “Now do me, Grampa!” She practically smothered me with her now wet little vulva. I not-very-reluctantly complied and attacked her pussy with the same gusto she seemed to apply to my own genitals. “Oh, Grampa, YEAH! Eat my pussy like you mean it!” ‘Eat my pussy??’ I thought, ‘I wonder where she got THAT!’ I sucked and drank her delicious pussy nectar and fucked her with my tongue. She started orgasming and I drank the juices that flowed out.
Her orgasm started to wane so I moved to her over-sized clitoris and started sucking like a madman. “OH!– GRAMPA! What—OH!” Her hips jerked and thrust spasmodically against my mouth. “G’mmmm—g’mmmm—g’mmmm—g’mmmm” She had another round of orgasms. She finally collapsed onto my belly. “Oh, WOW, Grampa, I had TWO twitchies in a row!!” She said, panting. She crawled herself around and lay on me again. She reached behind her and put my shrinking penis against her vulva- her mons resting on my pubic bone. “M’mmm!” she smiled, “That was GOOD, Grampa! Thank you for the Grampa milk!” and she lay her head back on my chest. We both fell asleep again.
Our sleep was shattered by excited screaming by the other three. “Grandpa! Grandpa! Look at my breasts! They’ve grown some more!” exclaimed Rachel.
‘Every time she thinks her tits have grown a millimeter she gets excited.’ I thought to myself, ‘I guess it’s time for the white lies and excited encouragement…’
I tried to put on my most excited face as she leaned over me in bed. I couldn’t believe it! Her ‘puffy nipples’, as I called them, were no longer just nipples but actual swelling to her chest. “Oh, Wow, you’re right, Rachel you popped some boobs over night!”
“But that’s not all, Grandpa-“ Rachel was cut off by Abby and Roxy screaming, “Our tits are bigger!” By now Sarah was awake and moved to my side. I sat up. The other two proudly threw their shoulders back and stood in front of me for inspection/approval. Sure enough, Abby’s large nipples had graduated to ‘puffy nipples’. Roxy’s certainly looked fuller- there was a small crease at the bottom that wasn’t there yesterday. I was at a loss. They were all definitely bigger- over night! Meanwhile, Sarah was examining her own chest closely.
“I think my nipples are bigger today, too…” She also presented for examination. Now I needed the excited face. “Wow, Sarah, they ARE bigger!” I lied, because they were still dime-sized. It was like Christmas morning with four happy, excited young girls. I said, “Let’s go take your pictures again.” I lined them up against the same wall with a height scale on it; the camera exactly eight feet away and the same focal length. They always held up a yardstick at breast height. And I took profile pictures of each breast. I loaded the pictures into the computer and we all looked at them. The pictures confirmed the growth! And I convinced Sarah that there definitely WAS a change in hers. There was cheering and hugging- ouch- and four girls strutting around like peacocks.
“See, Grandpa, it works!” Rachel had it all figured out.
“What works?”
“Grandpa’s Milk! Of course! I drank the glassful; Roxy sucked it out of your boner; and you squirted it into Abby’s vagina! And now all our tits are bigger- it works!”
“But what about me?” asked Sarah. “I only sucked it out of Grampa’s boner this morning-“ “What!? You already did him!?” “Wow, you don’t waste time do you?” “Did he do you, too?” The others all asked at once.
Sarah continued, “I only did him this morning and my titties are bigger now!”
“They’re not really bigger…” said Rachel.
“Grampa said they were bigger!” and she stuck out her tongue.
“OK what did I say about who doesn’t get my milk?”
“No fighting… I know. Sorry, Sarah, your titties ARE much bigger today. But, remember you tasted Grandpa’s milk yesterday…”
“That’s right!” said Sarah. “So, that must be what’s doing it! Then—I had a full serving of milk today so my boobies will be HUGE tomorrow!”
“So- who’s up for some French toast?” I needed to change the subject. They were all getting obsessed with their breasts and ‘Grandpa’s milk’.
“Yay!” came the reply.
“OK, you know the routine! Then we’ve gotta get out and take care of those goats!” We had a routine for everything. I guess it was my military training but everyone had their job and knew how it meshed with the other’s jobs and things worked. Roxy was the only problem. She stood and looked at me expectantly- like she wanted to help. So I gave her and order, “Roxy! You’re in charge of sexiness. You stand over there out of the way and be sexy!” I looked down at her gorgeous tits and winked at her.
She blushed and crossed her arms over her chest and stepped out of the way. I was busy cooking the French toast and Rachel came and hugged me from behind. “So, Grandpa— now that Sarah has had a serving of Grandpa milk that means we’ve ALL had one serving- oldest to youngest. You know what THAT means, right?” She reached down and grabbed my penis. “H’mm—Gee, Rachel I don’t know what that means. Does it mean since you’ve all tasted it you agree it tastes awful and nobody wants anymore?” My cock responded quickly to her touch.
“Grandpa’s getting an erection again!” She announced. Everyone stopped what they were doing to watch my cock throb it’s way up into its erect state.
“That’s SO cool Grandpa! It goes from this big to THIS big in a minute!” Roxy indicated with her hands.
“Well, it looks like your penis knows what it means!” and Rachel stroked it up and down. “It means I’m next in line for a serving of Grandpa milk, and “Hermie” looks like he’s ready to be milked…” I pulled away from her and said,
“Hey, we’re trying to have breakfast here and I explained to you before about erections. Sometimes boys just get them for no reason. It doesn’t mean they are horny or they ‘need milking’. Heck, Sarah just gave me a- I mean, Sarah just sucked the milk out of “Hermie” an hour ago. I hardly think he’s in need of milking again just yet!”
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