Three Granddaughters -Part three- Brianna by Don'sdick

Three Granddaughters-part 3-BriannaWhat a wonderful way to start Christmas morning! My oldest granddaughter, Dusty, had a few problems with the birth of her son, Wade. As a result, resuming her sex life was delayed a couple extra weeks. With Wade resting comfortably in his Aunt Mickey’s arms, I had my hard cock deep seated in Dusty’s willing pussy… it was what she asked for, for her Christmas present. Even her husband, Andy, hadn’t used it since before Wade was born.

Mickey, the middle sister, had come home and was staying with me during her Christmas break. Sex with Mickey was the best I’d had in my entire lifetime. At 20, she could… and would… do it all. Suck, fuck, pussy, asshole, mouth, hands, feet, tits… it didn’t matter. Any place, any time, any position, Mickey loved it all. And she loved getting it from her 58yr old Grandad, which made it even better.

She had spent Christmas Eve with old school friends and had stayed the night. Upon her return, Dusty (who lived across the street from me) called to her, “Hey, Mick! Can you come stay with Wade for a little while? I really need to, uh… ‘visit’ Grandad. And I mean REALLY need to.”

Mickey knew Dusty was a nymphomaniac and the last two months had about driven the poor girl nuts, “I’d love to! When y’all get done… if it’s before noon, Dad and Tess want us call and let them know what time to come over.”

Dusty just ‘happened’ to have her bathrobe and shoes on and was off the porch before Mickey got to the bottom of the steps, “Thanks, sis, I owe you for this one.”

“Naw, you don’t owe me. I got some last night; and tonight I’ll be sleeping with Grandad. Enjoy…”

I emptied my cods at the same time Dusty was cumming for the third time, “Mmmm… That was fuckin’ awesome… or maybe awesome fuckin’. Whichever, it was wonderful. I’ve missed my Dusty girl being in my bed. Andrew and I are going to love it, now that you’re back in the swing of things. Want some coffee?”

We called Mickey; she brought Wade and joined us. Somehow, the conversation migrated to the subject of their youngest sister, Brianna. As much as I loved the two in front of me, Bri was (and still is) the most beautiful of the three. Her birthday is the same day as mine, December 26, and this one would be her eighteenth. Bri is the tallest, also, standing at 5’10”… the same as myself.

As I listened to the girls gossip about Bri, Dusty spoke up, “You need to teach her how to REALLY fuck, Grandad. Her asshole boyfriend just dumped her and she’s been down, pretty bad.”

“Yeah,” Mickey said, “If she’s gonna get down, she can get down on you, Grandad. And just think about spreading those long legs. We figure those legs are as long as any man would ever want; they start on the ground and run all the way up to Heaven.”

That brought snickers from all of us, “I see no reason NOT to fuck her… after all, just think about what I’ve been doing with you two. But… she’ll have to be the one to bring it up, just like you did. I won’t risk losing her love for me, just for some pussy.”

I slid my hand inside Mickey’s sweater, “There’s more around here than I can keep up with already.”

“There’s a big difference, though, Grandad; whereas the two of us have had multiple boyfriends, and many cocks inside us, Bri has only had Rusty. He’s a shit head and neither of us like him. He’s always treated her like dirt, and she does whatever he says… In other words, Brianna likes to be dominated. Bring her in, order her around; eventually, you’ll talk her into getting naked… which I need to do now. I have to clean up a little before Dad, Tess and Bri get here. As soon as my shower is done, I’ll get Christmas dinner ready to put on the table.”

As Mickey stood, she gave Dusty a big, tongue-dueling kiss; something I hadn’t seen before. She smiled and blew me a kiss as she headed out of the room.

Dinner went off without a hitch. Andy came in from his convenience store long enough to eat and exchange presents with everyone. He and Dusty went across to their house for a while before he had to head back to work. Mickey and I knew they were ‘celebrating’ with his first round of pussy since Wade was born.

Once things began to wind down, I told Brianna that she wasn’t getting her birthday present until the next day, on her (our) birthday, “You’ll just have to get your pretty, little butt in your Jeep and come over for breakfast with your sisters and me. And don’t make plans for tomorrow night; I’m taking everybody out for your first legal drink. I have reservations for all of us at The Beetles’ Den.”

I watched Bri’s ass as she walked to Wayne’s car, appreciating the way it swayed and hoping to get my face into her crotch gap.

Brianna was mildly shocked at seeing her sisters sitting at the breakfast table. She was aware that both had been promiscuous, but she didn’t expect them to be naked in front of me.
“Grandad knows how to use his cock better than anyone I know,” Mickey smiled, “You should try him out.”

“Uh… I’m not sure I’d be comfortable with that… he’s our Grandad!”

I kissed the girl on top of the head as I passed her chair, “That’s what I told them, too. Don’t you worry your pretty self about it. Y’all enjoy your breakfast while I get a shower.”

While I showered, my right hand provided the need stimulation for the Viagra to do its job. I walked back and forth from my bedroom to the bathroom, sporting a full hard on. I made sure Brianna was able to catch a glimpse of my proudest attribute. The third time I crossed the doorway, Dusty spoke up, “That’s about all I can take; if Wade wakes up, just give him his binky. I’m gonna go suck on my favorite pacifier for a while.

We landed on my bed in a 69 and within seconds, Dusty’s deep throat was working me over. I ate her pussy with abandon, thinking of Bri’s cunt. I managed to get her through two orgasms before I sent my load down her gullet. We then lay side by side as I helped myself to some of Wade’s breakfast milk… it was warm and delicious.

I put a robe on and gave Bri her birthday present, a dinner ring that her Granny had worn many times. The six diamonds and gold mounting were worth around two thousand dollars, “Granny was the youngest of her, and her sisters; and she wanted you to have it, being the youngest of you three. Dusty’s necklace and middle girl’s bracelet are probably worth about the same, dollar wise. This ring is the oldest piece of jewelry she had.
“Now then, are we still on for dinner and drinks tonight? I just might even feel like dancing, as long as you ladies don’t wear me out.”

All three of my granddaughters decided to wear red mini-skirts to the club. Mickey had ridden with me and, since she wore no panties, my fingers smelled like her cunt by the time we arrived.
Andy brought Dusty; and Wayne had brought Tess and Brianna. Tess’s mini was white and just a tad longer than the red ones… but she looked, fucking, delectable… for a woman approaching forty.

Things worked out perfectly. Tess would be able to drive Wayne home; she was a recovering alcoholic and couldn’t drink. He took the opportunity to have a couple whiskey sours, which he never drank at home. Judging from the apparent bulge in his pants, that white mini-skirt would be on the floor of the bedroom, as soon as they got home.

Dusty was nursing little Wade, so she couldn’t drink, either, so she would drive Andy home. He had a couple margaritas but couldn’t get drunk because of his work schedule the next day.

Wayne seemed relieved to hear Bri would be going home with Mickey and me. He and Tess would be able to make as much noise as they wanted and fuck anywhere in the house with his daughter gone.

Mickey, Bri, and me… oh, hell yeah, that sounded really, really good to me. I decided one drink would be enough for me, so I allowed the girls to have as much as they wanted. Mickey liked craft beer and had several.
Bri decided she liked rum and Coke… very much. What she didn’t realize was how that shit will kick your ass later, when you’re not expecting it.
And it did…

Right after a dance with Dusty, I saw a young man working his way toward Bri, “Who’s the red headed guy beside your sister?”
Dusty’s ‘OH SHIT!’ exclamation confirmed my suspicion… it was Bri’s ex-boyfriend, Rusty.
I watched as he tried to pull Bri closer and I saw her pull away. When he took her arm again, I stopped Wayne from interfering, “I’ll handle this, Wayne. You know I can.”

I grabbed the boy’s wrist and told him to let her go. He immediately took offense and told me, “Fuck off, old man. She’s my girl. Go find someone your own age.”

I squeezed the wrist and told him, “You listen to me, you little nutless bitch. Take your hand off my granddaughter before I break your fuckin’ arm. Trust me, buddy, you Goddamn sure don’t want to fuck with a real man who can hold his own.”

The bouncer appeared at my side, “Alright, break it up here before I have to escort both of you out.”

I looked him in the eye, “When this punk takes his hands of this girl, I’ll turn him loose. I spent six years teaching hand to hand combat to Green Berets. I really don’t think you want to take the little bastard’s side, and you definitely don’t want to ‘escort me out’.”

The bouncer turned to Rusty and told him to leave. The increasing pressure on his wrist may have something to do with his decision, but he released Brianna’s arm, “I’ll go, old man, but if I ever see you outside, I’ll get your ass for this.”

I patted the bouncer on the back and told him not to worry… the boy would never be back in his club.
When I stepped out the door, Rusty was standing close to the curb, rubbing his wrist, “The old man is outside now, mister pussy. So… how are you going to ‘get my ass’?”