His cock was harder than it had ever been. Hard enough to tear a fucking hole through his trousers!
In all his living years, he had never seen a more erotic sight or experienced a more erotic situation. No one, not even his wife of 65 years had ever drawn this intense of a sexual response from him, not even in his teenage years.
His heart hammered in his chest, his breath rasped through a dry throat, his stomach roiled, and his loins ached with a need so desperate it was all he could do to contain it. Hell, he didn’t want to contain it. He couldn’t or wouldn’t… it didn’t matter which.
The old man looked up at his great-great-granddaughter’s milk-filled breasts with lust-glazed eyes.
Licking his lips, he straightened and gripped one of those perfect tear-shaped boobs on both sides, sealed his lips over the hot fat nipple quivering before him, squeezed both hands together, drew in his withered cheeks and sucked hard.
He felt strange hard bumps under the skin of her breasts. His great great granddaughter’s engorged breasts were hard and swollen in places and the flushed skin looked shiny and stretched.
From past experience, he knew the lobes in her breasts that produced breast milk were over-full and probably near to bursting. Either her baby wasn’t eating enough or the girl’s body was making an overabundance of milk, regardless of her baby’s needs.
Hot creamy milk jetted from her nipple, flooding his mouth and hitting his palate like a wrecking ball. He scrubbed her nipple and bumpy areola with his tongue while sucking deep, gulping the hot milk as quickly as it filled his mouth. It was creamy, sweet with hints of salt, tang and a strange almost nutty element. It was altogether heavenly.
It was like nothing he’d ever tasted, nothing like what he remembered when his own sweet wife had nursed their children and shared their milk with him.
Yvette was unknowingly nursing her great-great-grandpa.
She groaned loudly, scooched her body down on the swaying rocking chair, planted her feet flat and ground her loins against the old man, drenching the front of his pants with her juices as her hot gasping pussy found and came into hard contact with his aching member and churned and twisted firmly against it.
A soft but intense moan of pleasure came deep from deep in her chest, but there was an element of relief in the moan as well. Her breasts were filled nearly to bursting with milk, making them throb and ache and she felt relief as he sucked and gulped, draining it quickly and completely.
He felt her hand on the back of his head, pressing his face to her breast, the same way she did when nursing her baby.
He felt her grind her bare pussy against his screaming erection and wanted more than anything to plum her depths with his iron-hard cock, to slam his hips against her, to drive inside her over and over, to fill her with his seed while she filled him with her milk.
He straightened, his lips releasing her nipple with a lout wet pop, and looked up at her face.
Her large blue eyes were open. She was wide awake and staring at him with a need so frantic, so desperate, and so remorselessly all-encompassing that he couldn’t take his eyes off her as he fumbled to undo his pants.
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Yvette had shaken her head, trying to deny what was happening to her. She had to wake up. She needed to put a stop to what her great-great-grandpa was doing, but the incredible pleasure of his lips scrubbing her sensitive nipple, the feeling of relief as he drained her overfilled breast and the unbelievable sensations as she ground her swollen clit against the old man’s raging hard-on was enough to wake her and make her realize it wasn’t a dream at all.
She opened her eyes wide just as he straightened, releasing her nipple with a loud sucking pop.
She stared at him, both repelled and aroused by the thin wrinkled skin, the age spots, the long nose hairs, and the massive jug ears. He looked as ancient and weathered as an old cracked statue and yet his rough hands felt cool on her heated skin, and his hard pulsing member ground against her sex, aggressive and demanding.
She knew without a shadow of a doubt that she couldn’t, wouldn’t stop what was happening, no matter what… she wanted, needed a man inside her.
He was there and Tyler wasn’t. She could plainly see that he wanted her and knew that Tyler didn’t, he was repelled by her.
Their fingers tangled as they struggled to undo his belt buckle and got in each other’s way. Finally, she left off trying to undo it and yanked down hard on his zipper, reached into the gap, pulled down his underwear and grasped her great-great-grandfather’s large fleshy rod.
She gripped him in her small slender hand. He was so thick she couldn’t wrap her fingers completely around the hard thick cock.
Whining deep down in her chest, she yanked the old man’s huge phallus unceremoniously through the gap and then gasped in amazement.
He gasped in sudden pain as the stretched skin of his cock was dragged across the hard metal zipper, leaving a red welt. He paid it no mind.
Yvette stared briefly in awe. The old man’s cock was enormous… and it wasn’t wrinkled or age-spotted. It looked a lot like her husband’s only longer and thicker. The big differences were that his pubic hair was a tangled mix of white and gray and his balls, when she pulled them out also, were drawn up in a tight but wrinkled nut sack.
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The old man finally undid the buckle, unbuttoned his pants, slapped her hands away and thrust them down his skinny thighs, making his enormous member bounce and sway as her hands immediately went to palm his large hairy balls.
Staring into her pretty face, her large blue eyes wide with anticipation, he rubbed his hard cock up and down between her swollen inner and outer lips, placed the tip of his mushroom-shaped cockhead at the entrance to her steamy wet pussy and waited.
Her heat, her scent, the very sight of her drove him wild with lust, but he had to make sure she was willing. He’d never fucked an unwilling woman in his life and he wouldn’t start now. If she said no, he’d put his junk away and leave. He’d go home and jerk off like he’d never jerked off before.
But Yvette didn’t say no. She reached for his hands and placed them on her tits then reached out, gripped his flat shriveled ass-cheeks with both hands and drew him towards her, forcing him to sink the head of his enormous cock inside her. It slid between her buttery folds and she was so wet and ready for him that he sank easily into her.
She uttered a high guttural moan as the flanged head of her great-great-grandpa’s cock scraped the inner walls of her tight clasping pussy.
Grampa groaned too and leaned forward to take her other nipple in his mouth, sliding his hands to either side of that breast to squeeze and drain it as he had the other one, while at the same time driving his hips forward to spear her completely with his raging hard member in one quick savage pummeling thrust.
There it was… finally. After so many frustrating weeks of craving it, needing it and yearning for it.
Her great-great-grandfather’s savagely thrusting cock triggered a titanic orgasm that hit her like a charging freight train.
Yvette clapped her hands to her mouth, preventing a shriek of pure pleasure from tearing from her ragged throat. It would’ve been loud enough to wake the kids from miles away.
Her large luminous blue eyes looked about to bulge from her head.
Her face was bright red, large swollen veins pulsed on her forehead and at her throat, the tendons of her neck bulged like knotted ropes, her muscles tensed and she quivered and bounced on the rocking chair.
Grampa held her from swaying away from him with a tentative grip on her large tit. It was wet and slippery with sweat and milk and slipped from his grasp to send her swaying away from him.
He heard her gasp with disappointment as his long thick cock slid out of her, but he could tell she was in the throes of a monumental orgasm.
Instead of sliding back into her, he sat on his haunches, put his hands on either side of her churning gasping pussy, tangled his fingers in her damp pubic hair, lowered his head, took her swollen clit between his lips and sucked and teased it with his tongue.
At the same time, he, turned his hand palm up, sank two fingers into her slippery pussy and finger fucked her hard and fast, feeling for the little bump near the upper part of her entrance, her g-spot and stimulated it with his fingertips when he found it.
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