We got back to the hotel and went straight to the room. I for one was pretty much beat. Xel seemed to have an aura of energy building even as we stood before the dresser and began undressing each other. Her beauty would never cease to amaze me, her manners subtly submissive and yet so courageous in ways of pleasure. I pulled her panties from the leg pocket of my pants and held them to my nose, a deep breath sent shivers through me and I eyed the naked woman of my desires. I didn't figure I could fuck her again, not for a few hours anyway, but that didn't mean I couldn't bring her pleasure.

“Let's go take a bath baby. I think a nice warm bath would be so soothing for both of us about now.” She smiled and kissed my cheek softly and then turned and walked towards the bathroom, her ass swaying with a seductive bounce I could not ignore. I paused long enough to retrieve the KY heating gel I had packed in my bag, thankfully it had not been damaged in transit.

When I got to the bathroom she was just leaning up from the toilet seat, I turned my face away to give her the moment to wipe herself clean of the pee. She giggled and said, “You don't have to look away Grandpa, you've seen every part of me already and going pee is natural for all of us. Only Americans think it's nasty to watch somebody go to the bathroom.” Her face was radiant, her smile broad as she surveyed my body from top to bottom. Strangely she unconsciously licked her lips as she gazed over my flaccid cock. She knew she could not yet take it all in when I was fully erect, but now, drained and all but soft was another story.

She rose and walked over to me as the tub filled, her smile sultry as she lowered herself to her knees and took me into her mouth. I groaned as she engulfed me to the hilt and tangled my fingers into her lush full mane. It was insane to think it possible, but my heart beat hastened and I felt my cock swell.

“Oh sweet heaven Xel,” I groaned as she sucked me softly, her mouth so divinely sliding from head to base even as it grew fuller and longer with each sucking stroke. No way would it fill fully, I shuddered as she choked when it entered her throat, she backed off and sucked me in again with a more savage greed. I could feel the muscles of her throat wracked with the girth of my manhood and yet she drove herself on and on until I again had a vast erection. Apparently that was all she wanted as she got up and turned off the water gesturing for me to get in.

I sat down in the warm pool that covered almost to the crest of my hips, my swollen cock still and laying atop of my abdomen as she stepped in straddling my hips to join me. Her smile was naughty, my eyes wide as she squatted, lowered herself over me and picked up my cock to slide onto it. I groaned again as she gasped at the thick molten flesh that had filled her. I sat up enough to cup her breasts and draw one to my lips. She arched her back as her hips circled, rose and fell over the instrument of her pleasure. I sucked her nipple in and nipped at it to further her arousal. She whimpered once and then cried out softly my name, “Gerald,” her orgasm began anew. She rose and fell quickly, her inner muscles clenching over the swollen shaft and turning her hips side to side to vary the angle of the pole she craved as one peak of her wave crested and the next found the path to her groin. She cried out again and I sucked her tit into my mouth fully as a hand went to her clit and pinched it with command. Another surge of nectar flooded her pussy and coated my mound; she rode on and on for half an hour, her climax all but non stop. Even though my sack was empty and I could not cum for her I felt each thrust and reveled in the sensations of climax even without the release of ejaculation. My heart soared and my veins felt as if they would burst from the intensity of my masculine version of multiple orgasms women were capable of, my sweet granddaughter one of them for sure.

The water had grown chilled before she was done. Amazingly my cock still throbbed thick with needs, a thing that had never happened in all my adventures. She raised off of me and I smiled weakly, I whispered, “I think its time to rest Xel. You are unbelievable, not to mention all but insatiable,” chuckling as I finished. She stood up before me and I used a wash cloth to clean her worn but contented pussy, taking time to lap at it gently before I was done. I couldn't help but notice how her anus puckered sweetly as I wiped over it as well. Thoughts of taking her there forced another smile and I finished washing her clean. I rose to stand in front of her and she took the cloth from me, wiping over the sensitized flesh felt almost painful, but a sweet pain I could get used to for sure. We stepped from the tub and she bent down to remove the plug so it would drain, her pussy gaping wide from the invasive nature of our desires and her sphincter muscle clenched so taught it puckered as I gazed upon it. I knew I would have to venture there at some point. I took a towel from the rack and dried her, though only her calves, feet and ankles truly had gotten wet. I took the time to caress her from head to toe, her body quaking with the sensual touch. She took the towel from me and dried me as well, both hands coated with the soft damp terry cloth surrounding my depleted dick as she dried in with a sigh. I pulled her to me and we embraced, our lips meeting with the bliss of contentment that only truly sated pleasures can bring.

I led her to the bed that we had not yet truly fucked in and we laid together staring at the ceiling. She sighed and turned her face to mine and whispered, “Grandpa, you are the one who is amazing,” and giggled softly as her eyes fluttered closed. I rolled to my side facing her and laid my arm over her chest, my thigh over her legs and got as close as I could to feel every inch of her still connected to me. I fell asleep quietly and quickly and rested for the first time knowing I had a granddaughter. I must have been very tired from the trip and all, I slept until almost noon. Though it had been after three when we went to bed, that is still a long time to sleep with such beauty laying naked beside me.

I hadn't gotten a chance to show her the delights of the heating gel the night before. I gazed over at my sleeping beauty I smiled and slipped out of the bed. I went to the bathroom and drained my bladder, without closing the door since to her it meant nothing to have someone watch such a normal physical need. I picked up the bottle and walked back to the bedside, she still lay asleep flat on her back as I had left her. Her hair a tangled mess strewn over the pillow like a dark halo, her mouth just barely open looked so perfect to kiss. Gazing down over her my eyes feasted again on her breasts, so firm they still rose from her ribs as if she were standing up, I smiled coyly. Her mound coated with neatly trimmed pubic hair, a nice narrow triangle pointing the way to heaven, or at least the heaven I had found within her body. Her pussy looked so sweetly normal, her petals compact as they lined the edges of her womanhood, her clit hidden within the upper folds. Did I dare to disturb my slumbering lover? As I stood I felt a now familiar stirring, looking down my cock twitched as it grew. I smiled and knew it would be a glorious day.

The strawberry scent of the gel was sweet, yet I knew no sweeter than what it was to be used on. A small dollop poured into the palm of my left hand and the lid fastened back into place before setting it on the bedside table. I daubed two fingers into my palm and ever so gently traced circles around each nipple, she barely noticed, but I could tell the effects as the peaks rose slowly to hard buttons. I smiled as I witnessed the gentle arousal of her breasts. Another dip into the palm and I grinned as my fingers traced over her petals, her hips rose unconsciously as the warming began there as well. Slipping my fingers into her flower I smeared the gel within it and heard her moan from her slumbered state as her legs fell open before me. Her pussy was tight as the two fingers slid into her channel, her moans seemed dreamy as her hips rose and then fell with my gentle invasions. Her knees rose as she drew her hips higher to know the dream was not a dream after all, her eyes opened as I crawled onto the bed and settled between her feet.

My body doubled over as my mouth lowered to her flower, the scent of strawberries and pussy such a wonder to know. I licked over her and she groaned, I slid the two fingers back into her and she gasped roughly as I felt her abdomen clench and her inner muscles try to draw them deeper. I couldn't help but smile even as my tongue darted with a flickering over her now swollen clit. She groaned deeply as her hips began to flutter to know my advancing tongue and fingers. After only a few minutes she was gasping rather than moaning softly.

Her breaths were labored as her abdomen clenched, her hips thrusting against my face and hand. I groaned as well, my sounds forming whispered words, “Oh baby girl, cum for me, I want to drink your nectar for breakfast,” and as my words ebbed into her womanhood I thrust my tongue deep into her and against her g spot. He cried out and came instantly, my request fulfilled as I gulped down her honey sweet cream. I was not done by any means, she would know me in many ways as time went by, but she would know each of the positions I was familiar with before my trip had come to a close in just under two weeks. I chuckled silently as I thought of each morning awakening her by eating her out, and fucking her to exhaustion each night before we collapsed into our bed. That left only a few poultry hours in between to figure out just how much stamina we each had. I had done without real sex for quite a while and was motivated to fill each moment with her beauty, her body, and especially her cunt.

I slowed my pace as her body shook with climax. Savoring the flavor of the strawberry gel blended with her creamy nectars as my mouth seduced her body to glorious waves of pleasure. In order to keep her aroused for hours at a time there must be some time to relax as well, or so I believed. I chuckled sending a vibration through her sheath as I tongued her with deep slow invasion. She gasped again as she felt it and another surge of cream fill my mouth.

“Oh, God grandpa,” she pleaded as she rose to grasp my hair and pull me tight against the sopping wetness of her womanhood, “I want you, God I want you inside me now. I need to feel you fill me. Somehow I feel so hot, even my nipples are aflame and my pussy is on fire with need. Quench me, fill me....oh God, fuck me,” her words a helpless stream of wanton seduction to my ears.

I rose and smiled at her, her eyes glowing with desperation as I waited until she could hear me. Her mouth closed from the panting gasps and she looked at me as if I had denied her what she wanted. Her glare desperately seeking to know why as my body loomed over her.

“Roll over Xel,” I whispered, “I want you from behind,” I said with calm controlled thought and word. My cock swaying as I moved to allow her to roll onto her tummy. Her face turned to lay on the bedding and my hands cupped her bottom, soothingly caressing the nicely rounded muscles. My thumbs slid between her cheeks as my fingers grasped over the muscles, kneading, massaging her cheeks with daunting slow persuasion as she moaned with desire. I lowered my grasp and cupped her cheeks as she raised her hips to provoke me to enter her, my thumbs slid over her tensed anus and to her juicy pussy. Turning my wrists my thumbs pushed into her sheath and she gasped with need, her hips rising even more to expose her groin for me. I rested back onto my heels as I prodded her core, one thumb pressing in as the other drew out, she seemed not to know how I could go in both directions at the same time and cried out as another wave crashed through her and flooded the bedding below. My thumbs pulled free as I slid my grasp around her hips and pulled her to her knees fully. Her arms spread over the bedding helplessly knowing she was about to have her wish.

Her breaths came in gasping pants as her hips flexed seeking her prize. She whimpered with pleading tones, “Gerald; oh God, Grandpa, please, oh, I need you,” and began to cry. Her sobs filled my heart with more than sadness, I had done what I had sought, she needed what I would give her with such absolute desperation. Pulling her hips back I pressed my cock to her entry, aligning it carefully as she continued to pant with want. I thrust deep and fast and heard her scream of glee as I filled her with my ten inch cock to the hilt. Her body convulsed as she came at the first thrust, a gush of creamy honey flooded my shaft and escaped with unbelievable force. I smiled knowing it was the first time she had squirted and I had been blessed to be the cork in the overflowing bottle. I held my cock deep within her as the climax ebbed, calm stillness to revel in the pleasures my grand baby had found. As her hips relaxed, as her breaths calmed and pulse slowed in the aftermath I pulled my cock all but out of her sheath and plunged back into her forcefully, not once, not twice, but over and over until she screamed again in gushing orgasm. Her body convulsed for the next ten minutes as I pounded in and out like a man insane with power. I was crazed to be sure and wanted her to know my all. My sack full with seed slapped against her clit as each thrust drove me fully into her channel and womb, her cervix gripping tighter with each onslaught of her juice's flow. Some how she ebbed even with the constant pounding and I heard her purr instead of scream. She had reached a plateau of pleasure I had never seen a woman reach and loved it, she was numb with orgasm. I pulled my cock, without ejaculation from her gaping pussy. She couldn't seem to even move as the juices flowed from her opening, stretched wide and exposed. The look on her face was as if she were no longer there, her mind had taken her somewhere far away.

I had no idea a woman could truly become this lost in pleasure and rested back onto my heels again to watch over my young lover. Reaching over to the night stand I picked up the bottle of gel, a naughty smile painted my face as I poured a dollop into my palm once again and set the bottle aside. I rubbed my fingertips into my palm as the gel warmed my left hand being sure to coat all four fingers from tip to third knuckle. I cupped her groin with my left hand and pressed the warming gel against her swollen gaping cavity, she winced as the heat soaked in within moments. Her closed eyes opened and looked back along her body, my right hand pressed to her pussy like a pointed spear, slowly invading the wonders of her heavenly gash. I twisted the four fingers inside her, coating her walls with the warming gel and she moaned again as her hips arched back to know the next level of pleasure. My hand slid into her slowly, the gel warming her inner muscles as they again clenched the invading probe. She moaned again as I pushed in deeper, my thumb's connection to my hand now the stopping point as I slid my hand in and out with slow deliberate moves. Her body gripped at my hand as she began to ascend to the plateau of wonders again. As I pulled from her I folded my thumb against the side of my hand and pushed...