Introduction: It'll surprise you what some people will pay for the good life.
I sat on the front row of my grandfather's funeral with dry eyes. I glanced over my shoulder at the people around me. I could feel their stares. I could hear their whispers. They all knew. I glanced over at my aunt, Nica. She was crying her heart out. You would've thought that she cared that much about her father. From all the tears, you wouldn't think that she had been MIA until the last year of her father's life.
But I had been there.
I had been the only one there with him. That's why it had had to be me. Everyone knew that. They knew everything. I heard some whispering and looked over my shoulder to see a woman a couple rows back pointing to me and whispering to the woman beside her. I couldn't take it anymore. I got up and walked out. Right when they were viewing the body. I went out to the hearse and cried. They all knew.
All of the crying eyes and sympathetic faces in that room knew that John Cason had died with his hard old 70-year-old dick buried deep inside of his granddaughter's sweet little cunt. It was unbearable. I had to get out of there. I left the funeral walking. When I got home, I packed my bags and headed for the bus station. I didn't even wait to say good-bye to Nica.
As the bus pulled off, I sighed a sigh of relief. In a couple of minutes, it would all be behind me. The further away from it all I got, the better I felt. I took a deep breath and blew out all the negativity I had in me. I tried to clear my mind of all of it. But the more I tried, the more clearly I saw him, felt his massive dick stretching me beyond imagination, tasted the salty musty flavor of his cum in my mouth. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my head. They wouldn't budge. I sat back and tried a different approach. I let the thoughts come. I sat back and thought over the years. Thought of all the times he had fucked me, all the ways, all the places. I thought back to the very first day I had come to live with my grandfather.
I was thirteen years old. I had been living in foster care for a year and two months. Social services had finally taken me from my mother after busting in on us with my mother getting high and my oldest brother Mon bouncing me on his dick while by other brother shoved his in my ass. I had been in and out of four foster homes before they found a relative that would take me in. When my grandfather picked me up, I was so nervous. I had never met him before. I knew he was white because he was my mother's father. I just didn't know how he would react to having a black granddaughter.
But as soon as he laid eyes on me, his entire face lit up. He welcomed me into his life with open arms. He hugged me, told me that he had heard all about me. That he and I were going to live in Georgia, start a new life together. I was delighted. He was nowhere nearly as old as I thought he'd be and by no means frail. His hair was still black, but it was salted with gray. He stood about six feet even. His face was pleasant and, when we hugged, his body felt strong.
On the long drive to Georgia, we got to know each other. He told me all about the house we were going to be in, I told him all about the life I had had before him.
"What's your mother like now," he asked me.
I hesitated. I didn't know what to tell him. But then again, he probably already knew our story.
"She's probably nothing like the daughter you remember," I told him. "She dresses really sexy. She has lots of boyfriends. Sometimes she's so high that I don't think she even knew she had a daughter. But she worships my older brothers. She gives them everything they want. Even me."
"You mean, your mother knew about your brothers raping you?"
He did know.
"Yeah," I told him. "She knew. When it first started, I used to scream and cry and fight. I used to yell at the top of my lungs for her to come home and make them stop. Then one day, she did come home. When she walked in, Mon was fucking me in my ass and Kade had his dick in my mouth and I was crying like crazy. I thought she would make them stop. Instead, she and her friend sat down and watched. She told Kade and Mon to have fun with me. That that was what she had had me for. They even cheered them on. But what was worse is she took her pants off and made me eat her cunt while Kade and Mon fucked me. And then she let Mon fuck her right there in front of me. From then on, I just let them do it. There was no one to stop them. Sometimes, I would wake up, and she'd be eating my cunt so that one of them could fuck me in my sleep. She loved to watch them fuck me. She let them do it in front of all of her friends. It was terrible."
Tears were streaming down my face. My grandfather reached over and wiped them away.
"Well, don't worry," he told me. "That's all over now. You're with Grandpa and everything's going to be different."
And it was. For the next couple of days, I was treated like a princess. We lived in a huge house out in the country far away from anything else. It had a pool, a gazebo, a glass house. Grandpa had even had a clubhouse built. He took me shopping everyday and bought me everything I wanted. We went out to eat every day for breakfast and every night for dinner. I met everyone in our small town and by the end of my first month there, I was well known as John's little princess.
Then things changed. It was the day of my fourteenth birthday. Grandpa threw me a big party and invited everyone in town. I was treated like a Princess all day. I got the best gifts, the nicest clothes, the works.
When we got home, I got ready for bed and met Grandpa out in the glass house for cookies and milk. When I got out there, he was waiting in his P.J.s. I went and sat beside him. I gloated over my day. I told him I had never felt so important in my life.
"That's because you are important," he said. "You are growing up now. You're turning into a beautiful young lady. You have new friends."
"I have everything I have ever wanted," I told him, laying over on his shoulder.
"But you know, with age comes responsibility."
I nodded, not really knowing what he meant. I didn't care. I had had the perfect day. Nothing could ruin it. Even talk of a few new responsibilities.
Then I felt Grandpa's hand slide down my back and into my pajama pants. I jumped a little, but I remained still. Maybe he didn't mean to do it.
"Yep," Grandpa went on. "Every little girl has to turn into a woman at one point or another."
I felt his hands gently spreading my butt apart and touching my ass hole. Now I knew that he'd meant to touch me. He kept talking.
"Don't worry, Sweety," he said. "It's not scary. Besides, you already know all about being a woman."
Then I realized what this talk was about. I got off of the chair beside Grandpa and stood to face him.
"I thought you said things were going to be different," I told him, tears welling in my eyes. "I thought you said all of that was over. You promised that it would be different."
"They are," he said, grabbing me by my waist. He turned me around to sit on his lap. I felt the bulge in his pants and jumped off of him with a little yelp. He sat me back down.
"Don't you love living with Grandpa," he asked, wrapping his arm around my waist to hold me in place.
"And don't you love all of the things Grandpa has given you and did for you." He slid his hand under my shirt and up to my bare breast.
"And wouldn't you just hate to have all this stuff just disappear?" His hand caressed my breast, gently pinching my nipple between his fingers. He leaned forward and kissed me on my neck as his other hand slid between my legs.
"I would, but I thought you said it would be different."
"It is," he said. "I treat you like a princess and give you everything you want. Did Mon or Kade do that?"
I shook my head.
"All you have to do is accept the stuff, enjoy the good life and pay what you owe."
"Pay what I owe?"
"Yeah," he said. "Everything in life has it's price. All of the things you have now come with one, too. It's not like you'd be doing anything you weren't used to."
I remained quiet as he slid his hand in my pants and began to finger my clitty.
"All you have to do is take care of Grandpa the way he takes care of you. Only in a different way."
I didn't say anything. What choice did I have? I couldn't go back to foster care. I couldn't go back home. Who was I supposed to tell? Who would believe that good ol' Mr. Johnny Cason would do anything like this to a granddaughter that he had did nothing but pamper since he'd met her? I had no other choice. I sat there on his lap and did nothing as his finger slid into my now wet little slit.
"There," he told me. "You're doing good already. Just do what you know and it'll all be alright. Your life will be peaches and cream from here on out."
Grandpa stood me up between his legs and pushed my pants down. Then he pulled me back on his lap facing him and put both my legs on either side of him. He moved his pants between my legs until he pulled out his huge, hard, as-thick-as-my-wrist dick. I jumped off of his lap.
"What are you going to do with that," I asked.
"Oh, come on," he said. "Don't tell me you don't know."
"There is no way you are going to put that in me," I told him. "It'll never fit."
I backed away from him. He stood up and grabbed me by my wrist.
"Sure it will," he said. "Let me show you."
He spent me around quickly and bent me over the chair and before I knew it, he was lining his dick up with my tight wet twat.
"Oh my...OW," I moan-yelled. His dick stretched my pussy beyond beliefas he pushed it in slowly. He held onto me by my waist as he guided himself deeper and deeper into my body. I was frozen in disbelief. He pushed in until he was buried to the hilt in my warm tight body.
"Oh, my," he moaned under his breath. "Your pussy is so tight and wonderful. So wet. So silky."
"Please don't move," I told him, coming out of my stupor. "It's going to hurt really bad if you move."
"Just relax," he told me as he stood there buried in me. "This is amazing. I'm buried all the way up to my balls. How perfect is that? You were made for me. We're a perfect match."
He stood there for a second longer savoring the feeling of my tight warm wet pussy hugging every inch of him deep inside of me. Then he put both hands on my thick round ass and began to stroke in and out of me slowly. I moaned deep and loud as my pussy struggled to accumulate his size. He pushed my upper body down to bend lower so he could have better access to my pussy. My moans got deeper and louder as he went deeper into me.
"Oh, Princess," he moaned. "Your singing is beautiful. Nobody has ever made Grandpa feel this good."
His pace quickened and his strokes deepened. I cried as I felt my body losing control. I closed my eyes and bit my lip and tried my best not to let my body enjoy what was happening to me, but before I knew it, I felt my pussy tighten and begin to quiver as an orgasm washed over me.
"Oh, Baby," I heard Grandpa moan out. Then I felt his body tighten as he shot spurt after spurt of thick hot sticky cum in me. He gripped my ass and stayed buried in me as we both yelled out our orgasms. I felt his cum fill me up to overflowing. It ran down my legs in hot streams until it pooled on the floor at the insides of my feet. I never thought it was possible for anyone to have that much cum. But it kept cumming. Even when I had come down from the high of my orgasm, his dick continued to spurt into me. I stood there impaled on the biggest dick I had ever seen in my life and prayed for it to hurry up and be over.
When it finally was, Grandpa turned and sat down and held me on his lap. He was sweating and breathing hard over that twenty minute fuck like he had just ran a marathon. I felt him kiss me on my neck.
"See there," he told me. "Now everyone's happy. And this is the way it will always be."
Over the next few weeks, things were perfect. In the morning, Grandpa would have a beautiful breakfast waiting for me, followed by a day of shopping and fun, and whatever else I wanted to do. But at some point of every day, I paid for it.
Grandpa loved fucking me. And I hated it. But what could I do? He fucked me whenever he got the chance. Whether it was out back in the pool in the middle of the day, or in the foyer as soon as we came in the house. He had to have me. At any given moment, he needed to feel me squeezing him, holding him, sucking him, or touching him. It was like, he gave me everything I wanted and I gave him life. My pussy gave him comfort, gave him love. Whether he had me bent over the kitchen table shoving into my ass or on the dryer in the laundry room with my legs spread wide, he had to have me. I would wake up in the middle of the night to the feeling of him eating my pussy. Then he would fuck me over and over and over.
One night, I lay on my bed and I heard him come in. I pretended to be sleep, hoping maybe he'd leave. He got on my bed and pulled the covers off of me, revealing my naked body. I hadn't had much use for wearing clothes much at any time of the day, so I just slept naked. Grandpa looked at me for a long time before he kissed my forehead, then my lips, then my neck, each of my breasts, then my stomach. He moved down and kissed the insides of each of my thighs, then my knees, and my feet. Then he pulled the cover back on me and left.
It was then that I realized my Grandpa was in love with me. I wonered how many nights he had done that. How long he had such passion for me. I tried to brush it off, but it really disturbed me.
"Damn," I told myself. "He's been fucking me for months but the thought of him being in love with me disturbs me."
I laughed at my silliness, then turned over and went to sleep.
A month later, school started back. I was so happy to finally be able to be around other kids my age. The moment I walked in, I was introduced by one of the girls whose father worked in town and from that moment on, I was popular. Everyone wanted to hang around me. I was beautiful, shapely, and mixed. But on top of that, my grandpa was one of the richest men in town. All the girls wanted to get close to me to see what my life was like. All the boys wanted to get close to me to see what was in my pants. Either way, I didn't care. I was eating it up.
By the end of the day, I was floating on Cloud Nine. My first day at school, and I was already the most popular girl there. When Grandpa picked me up, I told him all about my day. He listened intently to my going on and on about all the girls trying to get close to me and all the boys trying to talk to me. When we got in the house, I put my book bag down and turned to face my Grandpa only to see the face of a madman. He grabbed me by my neck and threw me against the wall.
"What," I asked, completely shocked and surprised.
"I guess now you want to have a boyfriend," he asked me sharply. "Well forget about it. You belong to me, now and forever."
He threw me to the floor.
"And while you're hanging with those sluts at that school, you remember who gets this pussy."
He picked me up and threw me onto a chair. He unfastened his pants and pushed them down, then he got on me and spread my legs.
"Grandpa, please," I cried. "You're scaring me."
"Am I," he asked, taunting. "Well I have something for you to be scared of."
He pushed my panties asided and shoved into me fast and hard. I yelled and struggled to get away from him. He was fucking me like a lunatic. He thrust into me hard and deep. He ripped open my uniform shirt, popping all my buttons and removed my titty from my bra. He sucked it sharply in his mouth and bit down on my nipple. I screamed out. I begged him to stop, hitting, pushing and screaming. He just kept fucking me, hard, deep, manic.
"This pussy belongs to me for the rest of your life," he told me. "Do you understand?"
"Grandpa please," I yelled out. "Please STOP!"
He pulled out of me and turned me over and entered me from behind. I felt him flip my uniform skirt up so he could see himself pounding my pussy. Then he went at it. He fucked me ferouciously. I screamed as tears streamed down my face. He pounded my pussy with no mercy, causing my ass to ripple and my tits to jiggle beneath me. I caught a glimpes of him on a mirror on the wall and I didn't even recognize the man that was fucking me. He continued beating into me, his balls tapping my clitty again and again until it caused me shudder in orgasm. I yelled out as I tightened around him. He pounded into me desperately and I felt him explode. He roared out his orgasm like a lion claiming his territory. He shot his load deep into me, filling me up with incestuous seed. I cried as he pulled out of me, my knees buckling from the orgasm, causing me to fall to the floor. I couldn't do anything but cry.
"Every day when you come in this house, you give me that pussy," he yelled at me. "You give me MY pussy. Do you hear me?"
"Yes sir," I told him through my tears.
"Now go up to your room," he told me. I ran up the stairs, feelings hurt and clothes ripped, crying.
That night, I couldn't sleep. I didn't know what had posessed my Grandpa to fuck me like that. I was sitting there trying to figure it out when I heard my door open. I pretended to be sleep and I felt him come over and pull the covers off of me. He kissed every part of my body like he'd done before, then he kissed my pussy. He kissed it as if he were apologizing to it.
Then I felt him begin to eat me out. He slid his tongue ever so gently around my cunt, teasing my clitty, then he dipped inside. I tried my best not to moan from the sensation, but I couldn't help but squirm a little. I hated that my body responded to him. He sucked, licked, and enjoyed my cunt until I couldn't take anymore. I moaned out softly. He realized I was awake and went at it, sopping up the juice that was trickling down onto my lucious ass cheeks and dipping into my tight little ass hole. He ate me straight through one orgasm and into another. Then he climbed on top of me and pushed into me slowly. He fucked me gently, although deep and strong. He stroked into me over and over, deeper and deeper, until I came again. This time, he came with me. And when it was all over, Grandpa kissed me on my cheek, and left without a word.
I woke up the next day with a new mind. There was a lovely breakfast waiting for me. I ate and left for school. When I got home, I went in the living room and turned on the TV. Grandpa cleared his throat. I looked at him. He was sitting on a chair with his dick laying limp from his pants.
I knew what he wanted. I hesitated. I thought he would have let go what he had said the day before, but I could see he wasn't as sorry as he had seemed when he was apologizing to my pussy last night.
Nevertheless, he was my Grandpa, and I owed him the world. I stood up and took my panties off from beneath my skirt and walked over to him. I took his dick in my hands and began to stroke it before taking it in my mouth. I sucked him with everything I had until I felt him grow hard and strong in my mouth. He reached out to me and began to unbutton my shirt. After teasing my nipples to make them erect, he pulled me up to straddle his lap. He lined his erection up at the slit of my pussy and eased me down on him. I resisted the urge to moaned out and closed my eyes. Grandpa leaned his head back and savored my pussy, then he reached around to caress my ass. I began to ride him slowly. He spanked my ass and made it jiggle before he grabbed both cheeks and began to bounce me up and down on his dick.
"Talk to me," he told me. "Tell me it feels good."
"It feels so good," I moaned.
"It feels so good, what?"
"It feels so good, Grandpa." My body was so hot. My titties were bouncing in Grandpa's face. He squeezed my ass and rolled my hips around on his lap.
"Oh, yeah," I moaned. "Oh, shit. You're stretching me. So wide. So deep."
"Oh, Princess," he said. "You love when your Grandpa fucks you, don't you."
"Oh, I love it when you fuck me," I moaned. I was on edge. Grandpa raised up to meet my bouncing pussy.
"You want me to shoot my cum into your tight wet little delicious pussy, don't you?"
"Yes," I lied as my eyes rolled up into my head. He told me to beg him.
"Grandpa, please shoot your thick beautiful cum into my tight hungry pussy."
And he did. He buried himself in me and pumped his seed deep into my womb. As soon as I felt the heat inside my cunt, I went over. I held onto him as my pussy clutched his dick deep inside of me. I spasmed on his lap until we had both stopped cumming. I went to get up, and he held me still.
"Sit here," he told me. "See how wonderful your pussy is that it still holds onto my dick even after I'm soft."
He laid my head down on his shoulder and rubbed my wavy hair.
"Just think," he said. "You think you have a good day being away from me at school, just think of doing this everyday when you get home."
Whoopee, I thought, sarcastically. This should be fun.
"Now," he told me. "Turn around and bend over. Let Grandpa get that sweet little pussy ready for tomorrow."
I turned around and put my dripping cunt in his face. He ate me out, making me moan and spread my legs even wider. Then he stood up behind me, eased his massive dick back into me, and fucked the shit out of the pussy that was all his.
Over the next few years, I remained my Grandpa's sex princess. I say that, because, even though I was a slave to his desires, he always gave me everything I wanted. We fucked everyday, multiple times a day. Grandpa just couldn't get enough of me. Who would've knew that a man his age would have the stamina or the ability to fuck a teenager into cumming over and over again?
Grandpa would fuck me morning, noon, and night. During the summer and school holidays, I walked around the house practically naked. He insisted on this so he would have access to me anytime. I would be in the kitchen getting something to eat and he would just come in, dip his dick in something, and tell me to suck it off. And then he would cum in my mouth and tell me to swallow it. Sometimes, I would be just sitting in the living room and he would come in and lay me down on the couch and fuck me. I would be outside on the patio and he would lean me over the table and bury his dick to the hilt in my ass.
By the time I turned 16, I was sleeping in his bed. I had really filled out. My hips were curvy, my ass was thicker, rounder. And my tits had grown twice their size since I had come to live with Grandpa. My school and outside life seemed perfect. I was popular, active in school events and clubs. I had a couple of really close friends, but I could never have a boyfriend. I was too afraid that he might find out about me and Grandpa. And I had to call home before I ever brought anyone home to make sure Grandpa wouldn't be sitting there with his dick out waiting for his "Princess" to come jump on it. By the way I looked and acted, no one could have ever suspected that I was my Grandpa's fuck hole.
But then things changed. Grandpa got older and his need for sex was less demanding. It got to where I could fuck him really good once a week, then just suck him off once or twice, and he'd be fine. My life became almost normal.
Then Grandpa got sick. That's when my aunt, Nica, moved in.
Nica was five' eleven with long pretty legs, long black hair, and skin the same color as mine. I had had no idea that Grandpa had a black daughter. And she was beautiful. When I met her, I knew where I had gotten my thickness and juicy round ass from. She looked good enough to be a Goddess. But she was a stripper. Before she came to live with us, she'd worked at a topless bar.
When Nica moved in, Grandpa had to be really careful about when he fucked me. He's sneak into the bathroom with me when I went and fuck me over the toilet. Or he would wait until I was washing clothes and come into the laundry room and fuck me through the spin cycle.
One day, during dinner, he whispered to me to go upstairs and put on a tennis skirt. I did. When we all went into the front room to watch TV, he called me over to sit on his lap. Grandpa's chair was sort of behind where Nica was sitting, so she couldn't see what we were doing unless she turned around. Nica used to fall asleep every night after dinner, so we both knew it was coming.
At first, Grandpa just slid his hand under my skirt and fingered my clitty. I kept my eyes on Nica while he enjoyed my body. Being upset that he couldn't do anything else, Grandpa told me to go get him a blanket. I did. Then I sat back on his lap and he put it on both of us. Since Nica could no longer see his hands, or my crotch, he went at it. He slid his finger into my cunt and fucked it in and out to get it wet while his other hand went under my shirt to my pert round titty. I squirmed and moved on his lap, trying not to moan.
Nica laid her head back on the chair. Her eyes were getting heavy. Grandpa added two more fingers to the one fucking my pussy. I couldn't help but let out a small moan. Nica looked over at us. Grandpa stopped. I played my moan out for a yawn and Nica bought it. Then Grandpa went back at it. He used his thumb to massage my clitty as his fingers worked in and out of my pussy.
Nica's eyes closed and Grandpa took his hands out of my cunt. He sat me up on his lap and put my legs on either side of him. I was still facing away from him so I could keep my eyes on Nica. He lifted me up and slid his dick front to back on my slit to wet the head. Then he parted my cunt lips and eased himself in. I moaned out under my breath as his wide shaft spread its way into me. When he was buried in me, he held me there, squeezing my ass cheeks and savoring the feeling of my body hugging him deep inside me. Then he pulled me back to him. He rubbed my sides as he nibbled my ear lobe and whispered in my ear.
"You have the most beautiful and amazing body ever," he told me. "Your ass is so juicy, but tight and firm. Your titties are like perfect little grapefruits. You are so perfect to me."
Then he put both hands on my waist and began to slowly raise me up and down the shaft of his dick. We both moaned. I held on to the sides of the chair for support as he dug his nails into my sides. He let go of my waists and I rode him like a pro. He moaned out loud. Nica shifted a little. I tried to stop riding, but I was too far gone.
Grandpa squeezed, rubbed and caressed my titties as the room was filled with quiet whisper-moans. Grandpa held onto me for dear life as I rotated my pussy on him. My pace quickened as I felt my body heating up. I was losing control. Grandpa was, too. He held my waist up off of him and began to frantically bang my pussy from below. I yelped out of pleasure right when I felt myself start to cum. Grandpa banged my pussy once more before planting himself deep inside me and emptying his balls. Spurt after spurt of thick oozing cum leapt into me, filling me, covering my insides. When he was finished signing his name inside me, he held me there, both of us breathing hard and tired.
To be funny, I tightened my pussy around Grandpa. He yelped out loud, rousing Nica. She looked over at us, saw me with my legs spread wide open over Grandpa's lap and my shirt up to my neck, exposing my juicy round titties, then she turned her head and went back to sleep.
After that, we had to be more careful. So careful till it got to where we were only fucking about once a month. I loved it, and therefore, I loved Nica. And Grandpa could only fuck me when Nica was gone, so, naturally, every time Nica went, I tried to be with her. We hung out and got really close. We did everything together. We went shopping. We went dancing. She even gave me my first alcoholic drink.
But not fucking Grandpa actually had its toll on me. I was so used to getting fucked that I found myself horny all the time. I would retreat to my room and releive myself as often as possible. One day, I got an older girlfriend of mine to buy me a vibrator.
When I got it home, I rushed to my room and went at it. When I felt myself about to cum, I instintively yelled out.
"Yes, Grandpa. Fuck my tight little pussy."
Before I knew what was going on, my door swung open and Nica was snatching me off of the bed, slapping and hitting me the whole time.
"What the fuck is wrong with you," she asked me.
"I'm sorry," I cried, tears streaming down my face.
"Are you fucking sick," she asked. "I saw you, the whole time. I watched you in here fucking yourself with that damn thing. I have watched you a lot here lately. But you just screamed your Grandpa's name in the middle of your orgasm."
I didn't know what to say. I couldn't say anything. I couldn't tell her that her father had been fucking me since I was 14. She'd never believe that. So I stood there, naked, my own cunt juice making my leg sticky, and didn't say anything.
"Say something," she yelled at me. I couldn't. "Oh, you think it's cute to fantasize about your family fucking you? Well I'm going to give your silly ass something to fantasize about."
She grabbed me by my shoulders and threw me back on the bed. She got on top of me and held my flaying hands down. I squirmed and tried to get away from her. She slapped me and told me to be still. I did.
"So you want your grandpa to fuck you, huh," she asked. "What do you want him to do? You want him to kiss you like this?"
She kissed me in my mouth, deep and hard. I turned my head away from her sharply. She grabbed my face adn turned it back, kissing me again. Then she grabbed my nipple in her other hand and squeezed it hard before twisting it around in her hand. I felt her tongue going all around in my mouth as she put her hand between my leg and began to dryly fuck my cunt. Then she pulled away and knelt between my legs.
"Nica, Please stop," I begged her, crying. "I'm sorry. I won't do it again."
"Shut the fuck up, you fucking slut," she told me. Then she began to eat my pussy. I squirmed to get away from her. She looped her arms around my thighs and held me in place. Then she dived into my cunt. She ate it ferociously. I felt my body heating up as the sensation became too much.
"Look at you, slut," she told me. "Your pussy got wet from your own aunt eating you out. Your slut little cunt is just begging me to fuck it."
"Nica, please, stop," I screamed.
"Not until I give you what you want," she said. Then she got on the bed between my legs and kneeled. She unfastened her pants and shifted around.
Then she pulled out a dick. Not a dildo. A real thick hard throbbing dick.
"What the fuck," I yelled.
"Exactly what you want," she said. "See, Baby, what you didn't know was that your Aunt Nica used to be your uncle Nick."
Then I understood. Why there had never been any pictures of her. Why I had never known of her until she came. She was a he. A beautiful he, but a he nonetheless.
Before I could say anything else, Nica spread my legs and stuffed the head of her gigantic dick between my puffy cunt lips. She moaned and I screamed as she pushed into me. She spread my cunt open further than it had ever been spread before. She couldn't help but moan as she forced herself into my tight hot body.
"Nica, please stop," I screamed.
"There's no way I'm leaving this cunt," she told me. "You wanted to get fucked, you got it."
Then she went at it. She began to fuck in and out of my pussy hard and deep. I moaned out loud. I tried not to, but I couldn't help it. She moaned, too.
"Take it, you little slut," she told me. "You better get used to it, too. Because I will fuck you every minute of every day for the rest of your life before I let you be a slut outside of this house. And with a cunt like yours, that might not be a bad idea."
Nica raped me mercilessly. It went on for hours. She fucked me on my back, from the side, from behind, in my ass, and every way possible until she was tired and I couldn't possibly cum anymore. When she finally stopped, we lay there on my bed, breathless.
"Don't you ever let me hear you say anything like that again," Nica told me as she got up and began putting her clothes on.
"Okay, Nica," I told her quietly. My cunt and ass were gaped open. My breath tasted musty from swallowing cum. I was sweaty and tired and I could hardly catch my breath.
"Now get up and come take a bath."
I did as she said. When I got in the tub, she walked into the bathroom and got in with me, her dick hanging limp. She sat behind me and brushed my hair.
"You know, I did what I did today because I love you," she said.
"I know," I said.
"A lot of little girls are led to a life of prostitution, drugs, violence and all, just for sex. I don't want that to happen to you."
"I know," I said.
"And fantisizing about fucking your grandfather, that's just sick."
I didn't say anything.
"But truth is, I've been fantasizing about fucking you for a while now."
That stopped me.
"I know how it sounds. I'm a transvestite, and your aunt, but you are a very sexy young girl. You have the perfect shape. You are beautiful, popular. I mean, who in their right mind wouldn't want to have sex with you, boy or girl?"
"I never would've told you this if today hadn't happened," I told her. "But I fantasized about having sex with you, too. I mean, not like we did. But I had lesbian fantasies about you. And the fact that you used to be a boy, that's only better."
Without another word, Nica kissed me. I kissed her back. I turned around and straddled her lap. We went at each other. I groped her wet slippery body. She caressed my ass. I stroked her dick before taking it in my mouth. I sucked her until she was hard, her hands caressing my back and neck, guiding my head.
"Oh, Sweety, I need to be in you again," she told me. I knew how she felt. I straddled her lap and guided her in me. Then I rode her, slowly. Passionately. The bathroom filled with exotic moans as we caressed and touched, stroked and kissed. My hair had gotten wet and both of our light brown bodies were glistening. We enjoyed each other. The first time I had ever enjoyed anybody. And it was great. The water sloshed around us as my pace quickened. I was making love to my aunt. I couldn't get her deep enough in me. She grabbed me and held me to her as she came inside of me. I came, too.
When we were finished, we got out of the tub and went to my room. We made love all through the night and moaned out the sunrise together.
For the next couple of months, Nica and I couldn't get enough of each other. We spent every day together, and spent every night making sweet passionate love. We'd sneak out into my old clubhouse and fuck our hearts out. We did it in the glass house out back where it all started. We did it in changing rooms, the car, the gas station, in empty fields, the park at night, in the pool. Wherever we could get to each other. I loved the way she made me feel. I loved the way she knew all the right places to touch me. She knew all the right ways to fuck me. She made me know what my Grandpa felt for me. And she brought out a passion in me that I never knew existed.
We fell in love. We vowed that when Grandpa died, we would move away to where no one knew us and live together as a couple. We were so in love. I felt so strongly for her. And every time I looked at her, I saw what she felt for me.
My relationship with Grandpa had ceased to exist. He had gotten really sick and the doctor had given him a couple months to live. One day, while he was in his room, I heard him call for me. Nica was gone and I was the only one there.
"Hey, Princess," he said. "Come over here. Grandpa needs you to come ride his dick, Sweety."
I paused and thought of something to say. It had been almost a year since we had fucked and I belonged to Nica. She was the only one I would ever give myself to. But I went over to the bed anyway. I sat down beside Grandpa and took his hand.
"You know, I'm so glad you came to live with me. These last years have been the best of my life. You brought out a part of me that I never could get to. You gave me happiness. I know you didn't want to, and that what I did to you was wrong, but I'm still happy I had the chance to do it. The best moments of my life were spent between your legs.
"I never wanted you to be unhappy. I always meant for you to have everything you ever wanted. You are my princess, and I want you to know that I always loved you."
I leaned over and gave him a hug. I had loved him, too, in a way. Because he was the only good I had known, even after the fact of us fucking. If things had been different, he would have been the perfect Grandfather. He
"Grandpa's going to die soon," he told me. "Can I have just one last peice of Heaven before I burn in hell for eternity?"
I thought about what he had said and climbed up on the bed. I straddled him and grinded on him to get him hard. It took a while, but soon, he was standing tall and strong. I pulled my panties off and eased down the shaft of his dick. He grabbed my ass and bounced it on him while we both moaned in pleasure.
"Oh, yes," he moaned. "You never knew how good you made me feel."
"I know," I told him, a tear rolling down my face. I rode him deep and slow. After a while, his grip on me loosened and his moaning stopped. I stopped riding and closed my eyes as tears streamed down my face. I felt his dick let go of the last drops of cum that it would ever hold inside of me. I started crying. I had mixed emotions. I didn't know how to feel. I was happy that it was finally over, but I was sad that a life was gone. As I reached up to wipe my eyes, Grandpa's bedroom door opened and Nica walked in with Grandpa's doctor and three nurses. They all saw me there and stopped. I jumped off of Grandpa's standing dick. They all saw it standing there high and proud, and they knew in an instant what was going on.
After that day, people whispered about me, Nica stopped talking to me. I lost all of my friends. My world fell apart. Now here I was. On a bus to a new life with no money or friends.
The bus came to a stop at the next pickup station. Everyone unloaded to take a bathroom break and to eat. The driver told us we would be pulling back out in an hour. I stepped off the bus and looked up-into a familiar face. Nica stood there, holding a book and smiling.
"I knew you would be in there," she said.
"How the hell did you get here," I asked her.
"I sped, the entire way, then rode in front of the bus until it got here."
"What's that," I asked her, pointing to the book.
"It's Dad's journal," she said. "I read what he did to you. I read how he felt about you. I'm sorry I didn't ask any questions. I still love you."
"I love you, too," I told her. We kissed. Deep and passionately.
"You have to come back with me," she told me.
My smile faded. "I can't go back. Everyone knows."
"We're not staying," she said. "Dad left you everything, including the deed to the house and all of his property. Don't you get it? You're rich."
I couldn't believe my ears. I was rich.
"Now where do you want to go," Nica asked me. I shrugged.
"Anywhere our hearts lead us."
Nica and I sold everything and moved west. We bought some land and had a house built and make made love all day and night. Who would've knew a life of fucking my Grandpa would leave me filthy rich. I guess I finally paid all I owed.