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Brandy and the Exchange Student, Chapter Three

"An unexpected visitor to my home brings even more sensual and sexual delights."

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It had been two weeks since Brandy Arianna and I had visited the cave, each day bringing forth the memories of such a sweet adventure. Again it was Saturday, my day to play and write tales of erotica and pleasures. Little did I know what lay in store for me as a car pulled up in the driveway, Brandy’s car at that? I could tell by the sound that my granddaughter had come to visit her G-pa and her lover. I kind of hoped she had come alone, but when I had shut off the screen of my desktop and walked to the door I was not surprised to see Arianna had come as well. It seemed as though the girls were ready for another adventure with my older but well-endowed physique. I opened the door and greeted Brandy with a hug, luckily it was only that and no more for now since as I did her cousin who lives in Georgia stepped up and wanted to be greeted as well.

I smiled and said, “Hi Holly. I didn’t know you guys had come out west for a visit.” I truly was surprised since my younger daughter hadn’t said a word about driving 15 hours to visit her family. Shelly was famous for surprise visits though, so I guess it was only fitting to not break with traditions. “Where’s your momma?” I asked with sincere concern of why Holly had come to visit me with her cousin and the exchange student when her grandma was at work.

She squeezed her arms around me, and though not an unfamiliar feeling I found myself wondering even more as to why the trio would visit me unexpectedly. “I wanted to see you G-pa,” she cooed, “there’s something I want to talk to you about and momma doesn’t need to be here for us to talk.” I nodded and opened the door the rest of the way to allow all three to enter the living room; the very one I had met Arianna only three weeks before. I watched as Brandy and her female lover strolled to the sofa and sat down, noticing their outfits were as provocative as ever. ‘Damn it, if Holly wasn’t here I could really get into fucking the girls again.’ I followed them across the room, Holly didn’t sit but instead stood close to me and rose up to whisper in my ear, “G-pa, can we talk in private?”

I looked down over her face, her expression one I could almost think inviting, I dared not think of the barely sixteen year old as another lover, at the rate it was going I’d be bedding every one of my granddaughters before it was over. I shuddered at the thought and gestured for her to go down the hall. I couldn’t help but look as her little rounded butt swayed with a sexy walk I hadn’t ever noticed before. Again my mind went where it shouldn’t as I thought about just how tight her inexperienced pussy would be. I bowed my head as I followed her into the master bedroom and closed the door. “Okay Holly,” I said in as parental a voice as I could muster looking into the pale green of her eyes as she brushed a fall of deep brown hair from her brow. She had grown up since her mother had tossed Brad out, the reason I had found so shocking before somehow didn’t mollify me as it had then.

She moved over to the bed, the only real place to sit in the room designed for sleeping. Well, there was one chair, but it sat in front of the computer my wife uses to play video games for hours on end. She held her hands up beckoning me to sit beside her and I moved over and sat about a foot away from her obviously nervous posture. “G-pa,” she said in tones so faint I had to strain to hear her, “we got here last night and I got to sleep in with Brandy and Arianna.” Her blush said she was about to reveal something, I could only hope it wasn’t that she too had chosen females for her love life. Being so pretty it would be a shame to deny the men who would come along in her life the pleasures I was sure she could provide. “After Brandy went to sleep I asked if Arianna had met you,” her voice growing in confidence as she went on. “She told me she had and how fantastic a lover you are.” I gulped the instant lump in my throat as she spoke of the Scandinavian beauty confessing to being my lover but didn’t reply as she continued to speak. “She told me about the trip to the cave and how the three of you had so much fun. So don’t be embarrassed or worry about me saying anything to momma or grandma. You know the reason momma threw Brad out. I was sad that he had to go; he was so gentle and kind. I want to have you teach me how to be good with a man; I want to have you show me just what Arianna was talking about.” She slid sideways on the edge of the bed to where she was right up against me, her arm going around my waist as she stretched up to kiss her grandpa, a man who she had just said she wanted to make love with. “Would you show me how to make love to a real man G-pa?”

I leaned back to survey her expression, she was totally serious about wanting to fuck me, her own grandfather. I had pretty much seduced Brandy and Arianna had not been inexperienced when we had done the wild thing, but this was totally different. “Holly,” I said in a voice quivering with either excitement or nervousness, I felt both for sure so it was hard to tell which one was more dominant. “I am not sure how to reply to that. You do know that incest is not only illegal, but morally wrong in our society.” I was grasping at straws using that as a reason not to bed the anxious young girl who would undoubtedly be a great fuck, but I had to be sure she knew what she was getting into and the absolute need for secrecy.

She was quick as a whip when she replied, “I asked Brandy if it was true and she didn’t deny it after I promised to keep it a secret. She knows I want to feel that huge dick of yours as you stretch me and fuck me to my first orgasm. I haven’t really gotten off and I want to know what it feels like to really cum hard; from what I hear you can let me feel that and then some.” She let her free hand drift to my lap; she found I had already grown stiff with her words and my thoughts of feeling her tight wet sheath gripping me. I heard her all but purr as she slid her hand up the length of my scantily covered cock’s length. “Umm,” she moaned as her hand clasped around the bulbous head for the first time. Her hand moved down along the thick shaft and she looked down to bear witness to what the length truly was as she brought it to a full erection. My eyes watched as she licked over her upper lips with an unmistakable desire only a woman in need could muster.

“Holly,” I said as my hand raised her chin to look into my eyes, “do you know what you’re asking of me; of your cousin and her friend? They’ll be out in the living room listening to your cries of pleasure and no doubt make love with each other as we do our thing.” I stared into her eyes as she nodded that she understood, her hand still caressing the erection laying down my pant leg. Her eyes seemed to plead with me to reveal the fleshy prong for her to see, but I wasn’t sure yet it would be the right thing to do. I’d see just how committed to this journey of sexual pleasures she was before she saw the aroused mast she said she wanted to have plunging into her tight inexperienced pussy. I brushed my lips over hers and she moaned against my mouth, I could already smell the arousal between her legs and I hadn’t even touched her . . . yet. As I pulled away from the growingly intense kiss I whispered, “Stand up and take your clothes off Holly. Let me see how you’ve grown into such a wanton woman.”

She didn’t hesitate as I thought she would, she stood up and faced me only a half a foot from my knees. Her hands tugged the short crop top from her torso, her tits unrestrained by a bra revealed her A+ lobes and perky nipples, already peaked with arousal. The areolas were about quarter size, but her ½ inch thick nipples stuck out at least ¾ of an inch and were hard as rocks. She smiled as she saw me looking at them and pinched them simultaneously to give me a show of her sensual side. Her hands slid down over her abdomen and I couldn’t help but stare at how well she already knew how to build my anticipation of what would be shown next. She was wearing a pair of skin tight short shorts that cupped her valley and all but showed the slit of her youthful pussy, dampness already showing through the thin fabric. She pushed the elastic waistband down over her hips and grinned as I stared in awe of the perfect shape of her mound; it rose from the flat plane of her lower abdomen and formed a true mound of desire, her panties hid little of what lay beneath them. I could see the shape of her pubic hair and knew she had trimmed it recently, likely just for me to see. It formed a wedge shaped arrow pointing directly to her clit swollen beyond the guardian petals of her labia. Her panties were really wet where the fabric snugly brushed over the womanly slit she was offering me. “G-pa,” she cooed, “You want me, I can tell,” and giggled as she pulled the crotch of her thin panties aside to reveal her pussy to me for the first time. I groaned as I knew just how badly she wanted to be fucked, and how greedily I was about to give her just what she wanted.

My hand rose and I reached between her legs, my fingers tracing a line from mid-thigh to her groin. Her pussy was already so wet, I slid my middle finger into the lush petals of her pussy and felt her body quiver as her hips thrust to meet my advancing touch. I hooked my finger in her wet sheath and pulled her closer, she purred as I pushed it deeper and raked the tip over her g-spot. I began a rhythm of slowly fucking her with just one finger, her cleft not nearly as tight as I had thought it would be. Her hands went to my shoulders as she got more and more aroused; her pussy became drenched within a couple minutes. As she leaned closer our lips met, my deft finger still probing her youthful cunt, her core still weeping heavily creating a pool between her legs that seeped out and ran down her inner thighs with each gentle thrust.

One finger became two and she shuddered even at the first entry of them, she was so ready to have her first climax it wasn’t funny. I looked up into her eyes as she withdrew from our kiss, breathless and yet panting with need. “You want to cum for me Holly? Just relax and let yourself go with it; you’re there if you just let it happen.”

My hand thrust faster as deeply as my fingers could penetrate her and she fell against me as her body convulsed, her hips flailing wildly against my hand, her mouth capturing my lips with an intense hunger. She whimpered as the first waves of a true orgasm flowed through her, her body went stiff and she screamed aloud, “Holy Shit!” and then pumped her wet gripping sheath onto my fingers rapidly wanting more. “Oh God . . . Oh God. . . Oh God,” she panted as she found the release she had asked for even without knowing the girth or length of my heavy throbbing cock. I would have to find a way to get off myself with either her or one of the young ladies in the living room soon. I wasn’t sure Holly was really ready for my ten inch shaft much less the two inch girth. I withdrew my fingers from her pussy and she moaned at the emptiness it left her with, her eyes ablaze as she looked into mine. “God G-pa, I can’t believe you made me cum with just your fingers.” She grinned mischievously and whispered, “I’ll bet it’ll be even better when I feel your dick cum inside my pussy.”

The bedroom door opened and I looked up to see who had come to check on us. Brandy was grinning from ear to ear as she surveyed the sight of her Grandpa and panting naked cousin. I could tell she was glad I still had my clothes on as she walked silently closer and startled Holly when she slipped her arms around her shoulders and hugged her tight whispering, “Sounded like you finally got off Holly. Isn’t G-pa just the best?” Holly grinned even with the ebbing climax causing her body to quiver uncontrollably. She nodded unable to speak through the post climactic waves. As Brandy pulled back I turned Holly and sat her on the edge of the bed, I smiled up at Brandy and she knew what we needed to do.

“What do you think Brandy?” I asked as I stood and my shorts dropped from my hips and pooled around my sandal clad feet. “Can she handle me, or should we just eat and finger-fuck her until she cums again?” I smiled as Holly’s eyes grew wide with what looked like terror as she spied the real reason her cousin loved her grandpa’s lovin so much. My cock was swollen, the veins distended along the massive pole already with the aroused thoughts while I gave Holly her wish to have an orgasm. Brandy fell to her knees and pushed her cousin’s legs apart, her thighs were coated with clear nectars and Brandy licked over one thigh and then the other, not touching the source of the flow, at least not yet.

Brandy turned her head towards me, I was standing close, her lips painted with Holly’s cum as she smiled and lapped over the deep purple head of the cock she loved so much. “Umm,” she cooed as she tasted the pre-cum that had dribbled from my tip. Her eyes turned up to mine as she spoke, “I think my little cousin needs to know what it’s like to have you stretch her, but I’m not sure she can take it all G-pa.” Her lips closed over the head and my body shook with need. Holly watched as Brady took the head into her mouth and groaned at how wide she had to open it just to fit the fleshy pole into her mouth. I smiled as Brandy gave her opinion and then sucked on the massive head she obviously craved for herself. She pulled away and said, “Holly, open wide and let G-pa give you a taste of heaven. Be prepared though, he’s hung like a horse,” and giggled as she knelt beside her cousin’s knee.

I stepped out of my sandals and shorts, pulling off my tee shirt as Holly looked on wild eyed at the lover she had begged to fuck her. Moving between her thighs I leaned over and lifted her knees up, bringing her juicy pussy closer to the broad head that would soon spread her open and be felt for the first time. She shuddered as the head pressed to her labia, so wet, so seemingly ready to be fucked. I pushed the head through the outer ring of muscle and she whimpered as she finally knew the girth of my cock. Her hips arched to meet the advancing prong as her body fell back onto the bed. I pushed and inch deeper. A tear fell from her eye and I stopped, not ready to hurt my sixteen year old granddaughter. She flexed her hips wanting more, I slipped in and gave her three inches of my manhood, her voice rough as she whimpered out, “God you’re huge. I want it . . . I want it all,” and raised her hips to let me know she really did want me deep inside of her hallowed walls. Gently I pushed deeper until she felt the head at her cervix, she whimpered at the pain of how full her pussy was and I stopped at that depth, rocking my hips forth and back slowly to give her what she had asked for. Her inner muscles gripped at the invasive shaft as her body ascended to near another climax.

Within a couple of minutes I was straining to not cum, her pussy so tight and hot it wouldn’t matter that it was our first time and that I should wait for her to erupt before flooding her well with my seed. As I pumped six inches of cock in and out slowly, seductively, her arousal grew to an intensity that said she would cum soon for me. Brandy leaned over her and suckled on one of the peaked nipples...

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