A Grandfather’s Fuck

I waved to my Grandfather as he stood there smiling in what seemed like anticipation. He had just gotten divorced from my grandmother a few months back, so he was happy when he found out that I was coming to visit. I smiled as I ran up to hug him. I was wearing a pink see-through shirt that showed off my nipples, and a camo miniskirt of different color greens with regular pink flip flops. It was extremely cold considering it was winter time, but I didn’t seem to mind. Grandfather looked me up and down. “Brrrrr. Aren’t you cold in that outfit?” He asked. I smiled and blushed a little “Grandpa, don’t worry; I am just fine”, giving him a kiss on the lips which seemed unusual since I was 21. “Oh Katrina, I am so glad to see you. We need to catch up. How does dinner sound before we head home?” He asked. I smiled at him nodding in agreement. We went out to a chinese restaurant and talked about his divorce and how my life was going.

After dinner, we headed to the home he lived in for most of his adult life. It was a simple home that was two stories high. It had the basic kitchen, bathroom and living room downstairs, with the bedrooms upstairs. The house was simple, and grandfather never seemed to make a mess since everything looked to be neatly in its place. Grandfather looked at me with a smile and said, “Well, you know where everything is. Yup, everything here is pretty much the same so I am sure you can find your way to bed?” I nodded and smiled at Grandfather as I saw him look my body up and down. Grandfather noticed me looking and turned away as heat rushed to his face. I took a step toward him kissing him goodnight on the cheek this time, and scurried off to bed.

I awoke about an hour later as I heard noises coming from Grandfather’s room. I looked at the clock and it was 1:46 in the morning. I got out of bed and was wearing absolutely nothing. I like to sleep naked because it excites me. I grabbed the bathrobe that was hanging on the back of the bedroom door, and silently snuck down the hall to my Grandfather’s room. The door was slightly ajar so I decided to peer in to see what was going on. I gasped as I saw my Grandfather stroking his cock, letting out small and wild groans here and there. I started to feel surprisingly jealous that he was fulfilling his need but yet I couldn’t fulfill mine.