138 – Karens Flashbacks
I was overjoyed at the success of my first experiment and Amy was a willing participant and I was pleased to get deeper into her subconscious than the squash did, that could be largely due to the inconsistency of the ingredients.. my conclusion is the pill works better than the homemade squash and being crafty like I am I decided to knock up a batch of plain squash which I could add the pill to as and when needed, I also carefully measured three big glasses of water into my water filter adding four.. (yes four).. pills for a readymade refreshment, the only difference I could see was it heightened the sexual appetite..
The downside, if you can call it a downside, was that it was coming up to 3pm and the students would soon be filtering past and I still had a fucking hard on.. 7 hours after taking the male pill.. will it ever go down??.. at least I had some eye candy to look forward to as the students started to filter past my window… I grabbed a beer from the fridge and with my robe untied I stood by the open window feeing the warm breeze against my skin and seeing the short skirts and the creamy legs on display I knew it wasn’t going down anytime soon, I was excited and still very much horny and it was all I could do to stop myself cracking one off, I knew that my erection was hidden from the passers-by unless one of them was 7 foot tall or someone approached my window so I felt safe with my hidden exposure albeit my chest was openly visible and it wouldn’t take Einstein to work out the rest.. I did receive a few giggles and admiring glances but nothing more at the moment, I certainly wasn’t going to coerce anyone to me, that would be wrong as frustrating as it was..
Faces were familiar not that I spent much time looking at their faces as their legs and shortness of their skirts were far more interesting and it made me think how different the afternoon walk past was so different to the morning.. they were much more cheerful going home for the day and it showed in most of the students..
My leg show was nearly over and I’d resigned myself to the fact that I wasn’t going to get lucky, a few stragglers remained and I was about to call it a day when I saw what could well be the last slowly walking up the towpath.. as she got closer I could see she was on her phone and from what I could see as she stopped and started and by the gesturing of her flailing arms that this wasn’t a pleasant conversation.. she looked genuinely pissed off and had now stopped right outside my house not even noticing my existence.. her conversation got heated.. “Ok daddy.. you go to fucking work.. I’ll be alright, I got plenty of homework.. have fun.. see you tomorrow” she said as she violently pressed the cut off button on her phone.. her face was red with anger… I didn’t know what to think as I looked down at her shapely teenage legs as she stared at her phone probably waiting for her father to call her back.. he didn’t and then she noticed me standing open chested at the window.. fire came out of her ears..
“And what the fuck are you looking at old man” she cried out loudly as she focused her gaze through my open window.. Oh I do like a shitty teenager with attitude.. I didn’t have time to answer, I just froze.. “What are you doing? Are you naked.. Eeew” she added as her anger levels went up a notch, she started to walk towards the window allowing me just enough time to subtly fasten my robe, I always have a get out strategy for such events and by the time she got to the window I was covered however the bulge was clear evidence off my misdemeanour.. she looked straight down at my covered but obvious erection.. “Eeew my god mister, that’s disgusting” she said very sternly as she turned to walk away in total disgust.. it’s very rare but I was speechless with a boner that just wouldn’t go away.. she turned back towards the window, she obviously wanted to make something of my exhibitionism..
“That’s totally gross old man.. (she looked directly at my bulge).. what the fuck are you thinking.. (her voice was getting hoarse and she continued her outburst, she’d obviously had a bad day and now her daddy had got called into work spoiling whatever plan’s she had for the evening.
She was an older student who obviously had morals and her skirt wasn’t as short as some, she obviously took offence at my exposure, I stood there and took it, my cock seemed to be getting harder as her voice got hoarser.. “What have you got to say for yourself old man?” She said in almost a whisper.. her voice almost gone but her face still red with anger.. “Well?” she snapped impatiently.. I steeped across to the water jug and filled a glass with cool substance, “Here, have a drink of water will you and calm the fuck down” I said just as sternly holding out the glass of clear liquid.. she hesitated and looked up at me ready to offload another round of profanities, her mouth opened but nothing came out.. she grabbed the glass and drank it down in one.. “Thank you” she said in a much-relieved tone.. I waited in silence to see where this was going to lead.. “You men are all the fucking same.. (she did have a potty mouth on her).. perverts.. just fucking perverts” she said as her eyes again focused on my bulging robe.. “Any why aren’t you dressed at 4pm in the afternoon” she added showing no signs of calming down, a couple of other students walked by and gave funny looks as she continued her outburst showing no signs of relenting.
She heaved her chest out and I could see the buttons straining enough for me to see the clasp of her front-loading bra and she was so wrapped up in her tirade of abuse that she didn’t even realise I was looking.. for her age she did have a lovely pair of tits..
“Have you finished?” I said as she took a deep breath, I knew she hadn’t and wondered if mixing the tablets into a bigger jug had weakened the effect or maybe her suppressed anger was indeed the effects of the pill.. “No I haven’t finished yet old man.. you’re disgusting” she blurted out… “Then why don’t you come in off the street or fuck off home” I said which kinda stopped her in her tracks.. she looked up amazed at my response and then down again at my pulsing bulge.. “What the fuck did you say old man?” she said sarcastically forcing me to repeat.. “Either come in and we can discuss this unfortunate misunderstanding or fuck off home and leave me alone to go have my shower which I was going to do before YOU decided to have a row with your precious daddy right outside my house” she said and from the look on her face I could see she didn’t like my rebuttal.. had I just added fuel to the fire?.. there was a deafening silence and she heaved her breasts out again almost forcing the button to pop..
“Well Miss, what’s it to be?” I said impatiently as I looked at the expression on her face, I’d turned the tables on her and she was surprised I’d used the same language as she seemed so happy to use.. “Fuck you old man” she said as she turned to walk away.. win some lose some.. I thought as I stepped away from the window admitting defeat but at least I gave her the option and as I walked into the hallway out of the corner of my eye I could see a face peering through the opaque glass window on the front door, she hadn’t rung the bell, she was just standing there.. I pretended not to notice and unfastened my robe to let my boner stand out and stood by the mirror pretending to look at a spot on my face.. she didn’t know I knew she was there and I lingered for a while fully exposing myself to my angry peeper.. the doorbell finally rang forcing me to now turn towards the peering face as I fastened my robe.. I opened the door to a somewhat sorrowful looking girl.. “I’m sorry I shouted at you.. can I step inside sir, I should apologise” she said in a quieter tone, “Of course, please come in” I said stepping aside and letting her in, she glanced down at my bulge as she walked past, she didn’t know that I knew she had already seen my throbbing erection.. we walked into the lounge and sat down on the chair that was still out from Amy’s visit earlier.
“Is what you said about going for a shower true sir?” She asked as I sat down in my chair, she turned her chair to face me.. “Oh yes, perfectly true” I replied trying to hide my bulge and ensuring I was sitting correctly without flashing my bits, I didn’t want to start another tirade of abuse..
“OMG sir, I’m SO sorry.. (she genuinely looked sorry).. I really thought you were one of them dirty old flashers.. but how come you got.. Um.. a boner sir” she asked as she glanced down at my feeble efforts to hide my arousal, I looked up.. “What’s your name?” I asked softly as we’d all calmed down a bit.. “Karen sir” she replied as she waited for my explanation which I had to get right otherwise she had me banged to rights.. “Well Karen” I said softly as I looked across at her, her sitting position wasn’t giving much away as she sat very ladylike but her heaving breasts were a nice distraction..
I continued my explanation: “I was expecting a visit from a lady friend.. (I gave her a subtle wink).. and as the old man.. (I glanced at my bulge).. isn’t what he used to be I took a Viagra pill.. but then she cancelled and I’m now left with the hard on from hell.. I certainly wasn’t flashing at the girls I can assure you of that” I said convincingly and from her expression I think she bought it.. “Aww sir, that’s so sad.. (she leant forward to get a better look).. and you’re left with an unfortunate erection” she said with a soft giggle as she empathised with my situation..
“I was just going to take a cold shower when I heard you swearing down your phone and came to the window to investigate..” I said convincing her of my innocence.. she seemed happy with my explanation and moved herself over to the sofa sitting on the edge with her hands on her knees keeping them tight together.. “I’m so sorry I doubted you sir.. I was angry with my daddy and just having moved here I didn’t want him to work at night leaving me all alone.. I was angry at him sir, not you” she said looking for forgiveness, I made sure I was sufficiently covered as her eyes wandered.. “I only started the school yesterday sir and it seems that sluts are common in my age group.. I’m not into all that sir.. I’m behind with my education coz of my parents’ divorce so I’m not into all their teenage shit.. I just freaked out when I saw you at the window and totally jumped to the wrong conclusion.. my bad sir” she said as we got into genuine conversation, Karen was quite a polite girl and full of remorse for her error of judgment, “Mind you sir, looking at some of those prick teasing sluts showing their legs I wouldn’t blame you if you did sir.. (she giggled innocently).. they’re just looking for attention sir, I prefer to stay under the radar sir” she said with a giggle but I totally understood her..
“So why pissed off at your daddy for having to work, I would’ve thought you’d be happy to be left alone to do your homework” I asked politely as she maintained her polite persona.. “He usually helps me sir, I’m a bit of a dunce when it comes to school work.. I’m kinda fucked now sir and I got tests this week.. that’s why I was so angry” she said anxiously but maybe there was a solution.. “Can I make a suggestion Karen?” I asked smiling and she looked up from her despair.. “Why don’t you stay here and do your homework? Daddy’s working so what have you got to go home to? I might even help you if I can.. I’ll get you some more water while you think about it” I said getting and then giggled at how it must look.. a man old enough to be her grandpa standing in a robe with a huge overdose of Viagra.. I’m glad she understood my predicament..
I returned with another glass of cool water which judging by how fast she drank it she must have been thirsty.. “Ok sir, if you’re sure you don’t mind.. as you say, what have I got to go home for” she said finishing off her glass.. “And now we’ve been chatting a while I think you’re kinda nice.. not at all what I first thought even if you’ve got a boner.. (she giggled).. but it’s ok sir, you told me why” she said letting out a sigh of relief that her evening wasn’t totally wasted.. “Right, let’s get this homework done” I said enthusiastically as I jumped off my chair and sat on my heels in front of her.. she grappled for her bag pulling it in front of us and then opening her legs with the bag between them she started to rummage.. I don’t know if she was aware but I was at the perfect height to see right up her skirt at her little white panties clearly in view.. she spent ages rummaging and kept taking books out slamming them onto the floor.. “Oh Fuck sir.. after all this I left my text book at school.. I’m fucked now sir.. I’d better go home so I can just sit and cry” she said as she shrugged her shoulders, I felt so bad for her.. “OMG Karen.. don’t go home and cry alone, stay here and cry.. get it out of your system” I said in a soothing voice trying to make her feel better.. the school would be closed now so she couldn’t go back.. “But I’ll be a burden sir.. you don’t want my miserable arse here, do you.. (she glanced down at my bulge).. plus I’m sure you want to.. Um.. sort that out” she said giggling and while she was right to a point it would be better to sort it out with her here.. “Don’t be silly Karen, you stay and in no time you’ll forget about your homework.. we’ll watch a movie or something” I said reassuringly and could see her gritting her teeth getting her frustration out of her system..
“Do you live here alone sir? How many bedrooms?” She asked and I had no idea where she was going or even where her subconscious was.. this was certainly a slow starter.. I decided to play along and let her lead the way.. “Yes, all alone Karen.. I have four bedrooms but one is my therapy room.. I’m a trained masseur” I said much to her amazement.. she pondered her response.. “So you have a spare room, right?.. so to save me going all the way home in the dark and coming back again in the morning I could theoretically crash here, couldn’t I sir? It’ll be company for you too seeing as your lady friend let you down.. (she heaved that chest out again, was this some mating signal?).. I’m sure an old man like you don’t get many visitors.. you’re just like my grandpa.. god rest his soul” she said softly and I could see in her eyes that she had a lot of affection for her grandpa.. it gave me a direction.
“That would be a great idea Karen.. and very thoughtful to liken me to your grandpa, I’m honoured” I said smiling.. “And yes, I have plenty of room for you to sleep comfortably.. AND if you want you can call me grandpa.. it may bring back nice memories for you Karen” I said sincerely and watched her face light up as she digested what is said.. “What? For real? Your so like him.. thanks grandpa” she said and I could see the excitement on her face.. “My daddy and grandpa are so different; my daddy is all about church and right and wrong but my grandpa used to sit me on his knee and tell me all sorts of stories.. he was street wise sir.. I loved growing up with him and now him and mum have gone I gotta be a goody two shoes.. all prim and proper.. I hate it grandpa” she said sorrowfully and I was starting to get inside her head, I needed to be a sympathetic grandpa… I held out my arms.. “Oh come here sweetheart.. give grandpa a hug” I said invitingly and she looked up trying to break a smile.. “Really grandpa.. I miss our hugs” she said getting up off the sofa and as I stood up to keep my end of the bargain I had forgotten about my solid flag pole.. “Oooh grandpa.. I forgot about your condition” she said giggling as my boner pressed against her stomach, I could feel her tits pressing against my chest as I gave her a comforting hug, my hands resting in the small of her back, so tempting to slip down but I didn’t.
We held each other close for a bit longer than we should’ve but it felt nice feeling her warm body against mine, “Thank you grandpa.. (she pulled back and sat back down).. So how have you been grandpa?.. (she glanced at my boner).. apart from your erection issue” she asked changing the subject.. “I’m good sweetheart but miss seeing you and looking at those knobbly knees.. look at you now, you’ve grown so much.. even your… um.. (“Their called tits grandpa”).. oh right.. yes Karen, you’ve grown so much.. Oh we used to have so much fun” I said excitedly as I reminisced about what it would have been like with Karen growing up.. “We had some great times grandpa; do you remember the time I came around and disturbed you in your bedroom.. you didn’t scream and shout like daddy did.. you carried on doing your task and let me watch.. it was so much fun grandpa, do you remember..” she asked excitedly and as she led so I followed..
“Ahh yes sweetheart, I remember vaguely.. I told you not to worry and come sit on the bed, I didn’t want you to think masturbation was in any way wrong.. geez.. how old were you then sweetheart?” I said hoping I was triggering something.. “I was eight grandpa.. I’m 17 now” she said with a giggle as she heaved out her chest again.. my eyes nearly popped and my cock was as strong as ever.. “Oh my, look how you’ve grown.. did you enjoy those days Karen, they we so exciting weren’t they?” I asked her with a sweet look on my face, I could see she was remembering back herself.. “Oh yeah grandpa.. I remember my first day at high school when I showed you my uniform.. you made sure it fitted properly, and you felt the quality.. Oh that was such a sweet memory grandpa” she said still heaving her chest out at me.. “Ah yes Karen, you looked so cute and I just wanted to make sure everything fitted where it should be..” I said in my defence for any inappropriate touching that might have occurred.. “I know grandpa and I liked how you did that.. hey.. why don’t we do it again?.. I’m a bit bigger now but I’m sure you’d wanna make sure my uniform fits.. don’t you grandpa?” She said excitedly and I could hardly contain myself.. “Oh wow.. really Karen.. you’re so sweet to this old man” I said trying not to look too excited..
Karen stood up and straightened her clothing before stepping over towards me, I inched to the edge of my seat and widened my legs to accommodate her.. she giggled as she looked down and got a glimpse of my hanging nuts.. I took a deep breath..
I looked up at her tits which were inches from my face and through the gap between two straining buttons I saw the clasp holding his bra together.. “My word you’ve grown Karen, such lovely breasts” I said as my breathing increased, I reached up and as my shaking hand felt the softness of her globes somehow the button gave up the ghost and sprung free firing across the room, fuck me.. it nearly took my eye out but what’s more important was that her wonderful teenage cleavage was in plain sight.. OMG!!
“Ah yes grandpa.. much bigger than the little peanuts you’d remember, right?” She said with a giggle as my fingers checked the fitting of her bra.. “Mmm.. I remember you being thorough grandpa.. (I undid the next button to save it).. Oooh yes, sorry my shirt is way too small, here.. let me help” she said as she undid the other buttons so I could check the fitting of her bra without the restriction of her shirt.. my word they were perky and I could see the darkness of her nipples poking through the thin fabric.. Wow!!
She pulled her shirt out of her skirt as my shaking hands fumbled around her bra sneaking a few cheeky squeezes at the same time..
“I never had those last time did I grandpa, you didn’t need to check my bra in those days” she said with a giggle as I ran my fingers down her soft, flat belly feeling her youthful skin until I came to her black pleated skirt, her waistband intact and fastened without any shortening.. I ran my fingers down the sides to the hem feeling the stitching and pressing the back of my hand against her warm thighs.. “It’s a nice skirt Karen, just the right length too” I said encouragingly and again she giggled.. “Remember when you did it before grandpa, you lifted up my skirt.. that was so funny” she said laughing as she looked down at me contemplating the idea.. “Oh yes my sweet, I do remember.. (I laughed).. I wanted to check your knickers and if I remember correctly.. (I slowly lifted up the front of her skirt, peering underneath).. you let me do it, hehe.. I told you I was checking your knickers.. (Karen giggled).. Oooh they’re nice knickers now Karen and OMG .. you got hair now” I said excitedly as I raised up her skirt inspecting her tight cotton panties and her escaping pubic hair.. Karen laughed… “Yeah grandpa, I’m all grown up now” she said as I lowered her skirt… “Ahh.. those were the days eh.. such good memories” I said as I sat back in my chair looking across at my granddaughter who was enjoying remembering times with her grandpa.
“Do you remember when I used to change out of my uniform and you told me to just sleep in my underwear, you said to save dirty laundry.. I didn’t have any tits then grandpa and you used to like me prancing around in just my knickers.. I used to love the way you laughed at me and then you’d sit me on your lap and tell me stories.. that was such fun wasn’t it grandpa” she said excitedly as her shirt fell off her shoulders.. my eyes widened at the sight of her tits heaving against her thin bra, her nipples standing prominent.. she stood up and slowly walked over towards me with her hands behind her back.. suddenly her skirt dropped to the floor as she stood in front of me.. “Mmm grandpa.. I bet you’d like to do that again.. (she reached up and unhooked her bra releasing the most perfect teenage tits I’ve ever seen, so perky with pointed nipples..
As my legs widened to accommodate her my robe fell open and she looked down at my raging hard on.. “Grandpa!!.. Oooh I don’t remember it being so big and hard.. (she got to her knees).. Mmm.. do you remember letting me touch it.. I certainly do” she said as she reached forward clasping her fingers around the shaft.. “Mmm it feels so much harder now.. do you like me touching it grandpa?” she sighed softly as I laid back in my chair.. “Oh god yes Karen.. you have a lovely touch” I said taking a deep breath as she started to slowly wank me twisting her fingers around the throbbing shaft..
She saw the look on my face as she cupped my balls giving them a gentle squeeze, she smiled.. “You like that huh grandpa” she said excitedly and I could see her leaning in with a very mischievous look on her face.. I gasped as she teasingly ran her tongue around my exposed helmet licking and flicking before taking the swollen head into her mouth sucking gently as I watched my cock disappear into her warm mouth, her tongue still flicking the swollen tip..
She inched closer and then started to lick up my belly moving her body upwards and then as I felt my cock between her perky breasts she squeezed them together giving me a gentle tit fuck.. “Couldn’t do this before could we grandpa” she sighed softly as she sucked on my nipple as she gently gyrated her body on my cock.. damn!!
After a good few minutes she eventually eased back down my body licking and kissing my belly before taking my cock back into her mouth bobbing her head as I felt the tightness of her throat.. I was gasping as my body started to shake.. At least the homework was off the table now leaving us to relive her past and the way this was going I doubted she’d be utilising the spare room.
Her gag reflex was perfect and her intentions were clear, she wanted my cum and she wasn’t going to stop until she reached her goal.. I laid there trembling as the feelings of my impending orgasm ripped through my body.. “Oh yes Karen, that’s it babygirl.. Oh yes… YESSS!” I cried as my body tensed up shooting my load deep into her mouth.. “Mmmmmmmmm” she mumbled as she swallowed my release quickly, she kept sucking making sure she’d got it all and then as she pulled up she was amazed I was still hard.. “Damn grandpa.. that pill really works.. shame your lady friend is missing out” she said with a giggle as she licked her lips savouring the taste of my cum.
“Do you remember when I was younger grandpa, you used to let me sleep in your bed to stop the gremlins getting me.. (I nodded my head).. can I sleep in your bed again.. please grandpa” she asked and I was starting to formulate a good picture of her growing up with her grandpa.. I smiled at her, “Of course you can sweetheart” I said glancing down at her perky tits, her nipples were like bullets.. “Let’s get you another glass of water and we’ll go up shall we” I said softly as I stood up.. Karen noticed something.. “OMG grandpa, look.. it’s going down hehe” she said looking at my cock which was finally softening.. hopefully it will not hinder any further action..
Karen picked up her uniform while I poured her another glass of water.. “You go on up Karen, I’m right behind you” I said with a giggle as she started to climb the stairs.
To Be Continued….
The downside, if you can call it a downside, was that it was coming up to 3pm and the students would soon be filtering past and I still had a fucking hard on.. 7 hours after taking the male pill.. will it ever go down??.. at least I had some eye candy to look forward to as the students started to filter past my window… I grabbed a beer from the fridge and with my robe untied I stood by the open window feeing the warm breeze against my skin and seeing the short skirts and the creamy legs on display I knew it wasn’t going down anytime soon, I was excited and still very much horny and it was all I could do to stop myself cracking one off, I knew that my erection was hidden from the passers-by unless one of them was 7 foot tall or someone approached my window so I felt safe with my hidden exposure albeit my chest was openly visible and it wouldn’t take Einstein to work out the rest.. I did receive a few giggles and admiring glances but nothing more at the moment, I certainly wasn’t going to coerce anyone to me, that would be wrong as frustrating as it was..
Faces were familiar not that I spent much time looking at their faces as their legs and shortness of their skirts were far more interesting and it made me think how different the afternoon walk past was so different to the morning.. they were much more cheerful going home for the day and it showed in most of the students..
My leg show was nearly over and I’d resigned myself to the fact that I wasn’t going to get lucky, a few stragglers remained and I was about to call it a day when I saw what could well be the last slowly walking up the towpath.. as she got closer I could see she was on her phone and from what I could see as she stopped and started and by the gesturing of her flailing arms that this wasn’t a pleasant conversation.. she looked genuinely pissed off and had now stopped right outside my house not even noticing my existence.. her conversation got heated.. “Ok daddy.. you go to fucking work.. I’ll be alright, I got plenty of homework.. have fun.. see you tomorrow” she said as she violently pressed the cut off button on her phone.. her face was red with anger… I didn’t know what to think as I looked down at her shapely teenage legs as she stared at her phone probably waiting for her father to call her back.. he didn’t and then she noticed me standing open chested at the window.. fire came out of her ears..
“And what the fuck are you looking at old man” she cried out loudly as she focused her gaze through my open window.. Oh I do like a shitty teenager with attitude.. I didn’t have time to answer, I just froze.. “What are you doing? Are you naked.. Eeew” she added as her anger levels went up a notch, she started to walk towards the window allowing me just enough time to subtly fasten my robe, I always have a get out strategy for such events and by the time she got to the window I was covered however the bulge was clear evidence off my misdemeanour.. she looked straight down at my covered but obvious erection.. “Eeew my god mister, that’s disgusting” she said very sternly as she turned to walk away in total disgust.. it’s very rare but I was speechless with a boner that just wouldn’t go away.. she turned back towards the window, she obviously wanted to make something of my exhibitionism..
“That’s totally gross old man.. (she looked directly at my bulge).. what the fuck are you thinking.. (her voice was getting hoarse and she continued her outburst, she’d obviously had a bad day and now her daddy had got called into work spoiling whatever plan’s she had for the evening.
She was an older student who obviously had morals and her skirt wasn’t as short as some, she obviously took offence at my exposure, I stood there and took it, my cock seemed to be getting harder as her voice got hoarser.. “What have you got to say for yourself old man?” She said in almost a whisper.. her voice almost gone but her face still red with anger.. “Well?” she snapped impatiently.. I steeped across to the water jug and filled a glass with cool substance, “Here, have a drink of water will you and calm the fuck down” I said just as sternly holding out the glass of clear liquid.. she hesitated and looked up at me ready to offload another round of profanities, her mouth opened but nothing came out.. she grabbed the glass and drank it down in one.. “Thank you” she said in a much-relieved tone.. I waited in silence to see where this was going to lead.. “You men are all the fucking same.. (she did have a potty mouth on her).. perverts.. just fucking perverts” she said as her eyes again focused on my bulging robe.. “Any why aren’t you dressed at 4pm in the afternoon” she added showing no signs of calming down, a couple of other students walked by and gave funny looks as she continued her outburst showing no signs of relenting.
She heaved her chest out and I could see the buttons straining enough for me to see the clasp of her front-loading bra and she was so wrapped up in her tirade of abuse that she didn’t even realise I was looking.. for her age she did have a lovely pair of tits..
“Have you finished?” I said as she took a deep breath, I knew she hadn’t and wondered if mixing the tablets into a bigger jug had weakened the effect or maybe her suppressed anger was indeed the effects of the pill.. “No I haven’t finished yet old man.. you’re disgusting” she blurted out… “Then why don’t you come in off the street or fuck off home” I said which kinda stopped her in her tracks.. she looked up amazed at my response and then down again at my pulsing bulge.. “What the fuck did you say old man?” she said sarcastically forcing me to repeat.. “Either come in and we can discuss this unfortunate misunderstanding or fuck off home and leave me alone to go have my shower which I was going to do before YOU decided to have a row with your precious daddy right outside my house” she said and from the look on her face I could see she didn’t like my rebuttal.. had I just added fuel to the fire?.. there was a deafening silence and she heaved her breasts out again almost forcing the button to pop..
“Well Miss, what’s it to be?” I said impatiently as I looked at the expression on her face, I’d turned the tables on her and she was surprised I’d used the same language as she seemed so happy to use.. “Fuck you old man” she said as she turned to walk away.. win some lose some.. I thought as I stepped away from the window admitting defeat but at least I gave her the option and as I walked into the hallway out of the corner of my eye I could see a face peering through the opaque glass window on the front door, she hadn’t rung the bell, she was just standing there.. I pretended not to notice and unfastened my robe to let my boner stand out and stood by the mirror pretending to look at a spot on my face.. she didn’t know I knew she was there and I lingered for a while fully exposing myself to my angry peeper.. the doorbell finally rang forcing me to now turn towards the peering face as I fastened my robe.. I opened the door to a somewhat sorrowful looking girl.. “I’m sorry I shouted at you.. can I step inside sir, I should apologise” she said in a quieter tone, “Of course, please come in” I said stepping aside and letting her in, she glanced down at my bulge as she walked past, she didn’t know that I knew she had already seen my throbbing erection.. we walked into the lounge and sat down on the chair that was still out from Amy’s visit earlier.
“Is what you said about going for a shower true sir?” She asked as I sat down in my chair, she turned her chair to face me.. “Oh yes, perfectly true” I replied trying to hide my bulge and ensuring I was sitting correctly without flashing my bits, I didn’t want to start another tirade of abuse..
“OMG sir, I’m SO sorry.. (she genuinely looked sorry).. I really thought you were one of them dirty old flashers.. but how come you got.. Um.. a boner sir” she asked as she glanced down at my feeble efforts to hide my arousal, I looked up.. “What’s your name?” I asked softly as we’d all calmed down a bit.. “Karen sir” she replied as she waited for my explanation which I had to get right otherwise she had me banged to rights.. “Well Karen” I said softly as I looked across at her, her sitting position wasn’t giving much away as she sat very ladylike but her heaving breasts were a nice distraction..
I continued my explanation: “I was expecting a visit from a lady friend.. (I gave her a subtle wink).. and as the old man.. (I glanced at my bulge).. isn’t what he used to be I took a Viagra pill.. but then she cancelled and I’m now left with the hard on from hell.. I certainly wasn’t flashing at the girls I can assure you of that” I said convincingly and from her expression I think she bought it.. “Aww sir, that’s so sad.. (she leant forward to get a better look).. and you’re left with an unfortunate erection” she said with a soft giggle as she empathised with my situation..
“I was just going to take a cold shower when I heard you swearing down your phone and came to the window to investigate..” I said convincing her of my innocence.. she seemed happy with my explanation and moved herself over to the sofa sitting on the edge with her hands on her knees keeping them tight together.. “I’m so sorry I doubted you sir.. I was angry with my daddy and just having moved here I didn’t want him to work at night leaving me all alone.. I was angry at him sir, not you” she said looking for forgiveness, I made sure I was sufficiently covered as her eyes wandered.. “I only started the school yesterday sir and it seems that sluts are common in my age group.. I’m not into all that sir.. I’m behind with my education coz of my parents’ divorce so I’m not into all their teenage shit.. I just freaked out when I saw you at the window and totally jumped to the wrong conclusion.. my bad sir” she said as we got into genuine conversation, Karen was quite a polite girl and full of remorse for her error of judgment, “Mind you sir, looking at some of those prick teasing sluts showing their legs I wouldn’t blame you if you did sir.. (she giggled innocently).. they’re just looking for attention sir, I prefer to stay under the radar sir” she said with a giggle but I totally understood her..
“So why pissed off at your daddy for having to work, I would’ve thought you’d be happy to be left alone to do your homework” I asked politely as she maintained her polite persona.. “He usually helps me sir, I’m a bit of a dunce when it comes to school work.. I’m kinda fucked now sir and I got tests this week.. that’s why I was so angry” she said anxiously but maybe there was a solution.. “Can I make a suggestion Karen?” I asked smiling and she looked up from her despair.. “Why don’t you stay here and do your homework? Daddy’s working so what have you got to go home to? I might even help you if I can.. I’ll get you some more water while you think about it” I said getting and then giggled at how it must look.. a man old enough to be her grandpa standing in a robe with a huge overdose of Viagra.. I’m glad she understood my predicament..
I returned with another glass of cool water which judging by how fast she drank it she must have been thirsty.. “Ok sir, if you’re sure you don’t mind.. as you say, what have I got to go home for” she said finishing off her glass.. “And now we’ve been chatting a while I think you’re kinda nice.. not at all what I first thought even if you’ve got a boner.. (she giggled).. but it’s ok sir, you told me why” she said letting out a sigh of relief that her evening wasn’t totally wasted.. “Right, let’s get this homework done” I said enthusiastically as I jumped off my chair and sat on my heels in front of her.. she grappled for her bag pulling it in front of us and then opening her legs with the bag between them she started to rummage.. I don’t know if she was aware but I was at the perfect height to see right up her skirt at her little white panties clearly in view.. she spent ages rummaging and kept taking books out slamming them onto the floor.. “Oh Fuck sir.. after all this I left my text book at school.. I’m fucked now sir.. I’d better go home so I can just sit and cry” she said as she shrugged her shoulders, I felt so bad for her.. “OMG Karen.. don’t go home and cry alone, stay here and cry.. get it out of your system” I said in a soothing voice trying to make her feel better.. the school would be closed now so she couldn’t go back.. “But I’ll be a burden sir.. you don’t want my miserable arse here, do you.. (she glanced down at my bulge).. plus I’m sure you want to.. Um.. sort that out” she said giggling and while she was right to a point it would be better to sort it out with her here.. “Don’t be silly Karen, you stay and in no time you’ll forget about your homework.. we’ll watch a movie or something” I said reassuringly and could see her gritting her teeth getting her frustration out of her system..
“Do you live here alone sir? How many bedrooms?” She asked and I had no idea where she was going or even where her subconscious was.. this was certainly a slow starter.. I decided to play along and let her lead the way.. “Yes, all alone Karen.. I have four bedrooms but one is my therapy room.. I’m a trained masseur” I said much to her amazement.. she pondered her response.. “So you have a spare room, right?.. so to save me going all the way home in the dark and coming back again in the morning I could theoretically crash here, couldn’t I sir? It’ll be company for you too seeing as your lady friend let you down.. (she heaved that chest out again, was this some mating signal?).. I’m sure an old man like you don’t get many visitors.. you’re just like my grandpa.. god rest his soul” she said softly and I could see in her eyes that she had a lot of affection for her grandpa.. it gave me a direction.
“That would be a great idea Karen.. and very thoughtful to liken me to your grandpa, I’m honoured” I said smiling.. “And yes, I have plenty of room for you to sleep comfortably.. AND if you want you can call me grandpa.. it may bring back nice memories for you Karen” I said sincerely and watched her face light up as she digested what is said.. “What? For real? Your so like him.. thanks grandpa” she said and I could see the excitement on her face.. “My daddy and grandpa are so different; my daddy is all about church and right and wrong but my grandpa used to sit me on his knee and tell me all sorts of stories.. he was street wise sir.. I loved growing up with him and now him and mum have gone I gotta be a goody two shoes.. all prim and proper.. I hate it grandpa” she said sorrowfully and I was starting to get inside her head, I needed to be a sympathetic grandpa… I held out my arms.. “Oh come here sweetheart.. give grandpa a hug” I said invitingly and she looked up trying to break a smile.. “Really grandpa.. I miss our hugs” she said getting up off the sofa and as I stood up to keep my end of the bargain I had forgotten about my solid flag pole.. “Oooh grandpa.. I forgot about your condition” she said giggling as my boner pressed against her stomach, I could feel her tits pressing against my chest as I gave her a comforting hug, my hands resting in the small of her back, so tempting to slip down but I didn’t.
We held each other close for a bit longer than we should’ve but it felt nice feeling her warm body against mine, “Thank you grandpa.. (she pulled back and sat back down).. So how have you been grandpa?.. (she glanced at my boner).. apart from your erection issue” she asked changing the subject.. “I’m good sweetheart but miss seeing you and looking at those knobbly knees.. look at you now, you’ve grown so much.. even your… um.. (“Their called tits grandpa”).. oh right.. yes Karen, you’ve grown so much.. Oh we used to have so much fun” I said excitedly as I reminisced about what it would have been like with Karen growing up.. “We had some great times grandpa; do you remember the time I came around and disturbed you in your bedroom.. you didn’t scream and shout like daddy did.. you carried on doing your task and let me watch.. it was so much fun grandpa, do you remember..” she asked excitedly and as she led so I followed..
“Ahh yes sweetheart, I remember vaguely.. I told you not to worry and come sit on the bed, I didn’t want you to think masturbation was in any way wrong.. geez.. how old were you then sweetheart?” I said hoping I was triggering something.. “I was eight grandpa.. I’m 17 now” she said with a giggle as she heaved out her chest again.. my eyes nearly popped and my cock was as strong as ever.. “Oh my, look how you’ve grown.. did you enjoy those days Karen, they we so exciting weren’t they?” I asked her with a sweet look on my face, I could see she was remembering back herself.. “Oh yeah grandpa.. I remember my first day at high school when I showed you my uniform.. you made sure it fitted properly, and you felt the quality.. Oh that was such a sweet memory grandpa” she said still heaving her chest out at me.. “Ah yes Karen, you looked so cute and I just wanted to make sure everything fitted where it should be..” I said in my defence for any inappropriate touching that might have occurred.. “I know grandpa and I liked how you did that.. hey.. why don’t we do it again?.. I’m a bit bigger now but I’m sure you’d wanna make sure my uniform fits.. don’t you grandpa?” She said excitedly and I could hardly contain myself.. “Oh wow.. really Karen.. you’re so sweet to this old man” I said trying not to look too excited..
Karen stood up and straightened her clothing before stepping over towards me, I inched to the edge of my seat and widened my legs to accommodate her.. she giggled as she looked down and got a glimpse of my hanging nuts.. I took a deep breath..
I looked up at her tits which were inches from my face and through the gap between two straining buttons I saw the clasp holding his bra together.. “My word you’ve grown Karen, such lovely breasts” I said as my breathing increased, I reached up and as my shaking hand felt the softness of her globes somehow the button gave up the ghost and sprung free firing across the room, fuck me.. it nearly took my eye out but what’s more important was that her wonderful teenage cleavage was in plain sight.. OMG!!
“Ah yes grandpa.. much bigger than the little peanuts you’d remember, right?” She said with a giggle as my fingers checked the fitting of her bra.. “Mmm.. I remember you being thorough grandpa.. (I undid the next button to save it).. Oooh yes, sorry my shirt is way too small, here.. let me help” she said as she undid the other buttons so I could check the fitting of her bra without the restriction of her shirt.. my word they were perky and I could see the darkness of her nipples poking through the thin fabric.. Wow!!
She pulled her shirt out of her skirt as my shaking hands fumbled around her bra sneaking a few cheeky squeezes at the same time..
“I never had those last time did I grandpa, you didn’t need to check my bra in those days” she said with a giggle as I ran my fingers down her soft, flat belly feeling her youthful skin until I came to her black pleated skirt, her waistband intact and fastened without any shortening.. I ran my fingers down the sides to the hem feeling the stitching and pressing the back of my hand against her warm thighs.. “It’s a nice skirt Karen, just the right length too” I said encouragingly and again she giggled.. “Remember when you did it before grandpa, you lifted up my skirt.. that was so funny” she said laughing as she looked down at me contemplating the idea.. “Oh yes my sweet, I do remember.. (I laughed).. I wanted to check your knickers and if I remember correctly.. (I slowly lifted up the front of her skirt, peering underneath).. you let me do it, hehe.. I told you I was checking your knickers.. (Karen giggled).. Oooh they’re nice knickers now Karen and OMG .. you got hair now” I said excitedly as I raised up her skirt inspecting her tight cotton panties and her escaping pubic hair.. Karen laughed… “Yeah grandpa, I’m all grown up now” she said as I lowered her skirt… “Ahh.. those were the days eh.. such good memories” I said as I sat back in my chair looking across at my granddaughter who was enjoying remembering times with her grandpa.
“Do you remember when I used to change out of my uniform and you told me to just sleep in my underwear, you said to save dirty laundry.. I didn’t have any tits then grandpa and you used to like me prancing around in just my knickers.. I used to love the way you laughed at me and then you’d sit me on your lap and tell me stories.. that was such fun wasn’t it grandpa” she said excitedly as her shirt fell off her shoulders.. my eyes widened at the sight of her tits heaving against her thin bra, her nipples standing prominent.. she stood up and slowly walked over towards me with her hands behind her back.. suddenly her skirt dropped to the floor as she stood in front of me.. “Mmm grandpa.. I bet you’d like to do that again.. (she reached up and unhooked her bra releasing the most perfect teenage tits I’ve ever seen, so perky with pointed nipples..
As my legs widened to accommodate her my robe fell open and she looked down at my raging hard on.. “Grandpa!!.. Oooh I don’t remember it being so big and hard.. (she got to her knees).. Mmm.. do you remember letting me touch it.. I certainly do” she said as she reached forward clasping her fingers around the shaft.. “Mmm it feels so much harder now.. do you like me touching it grandpa?” she sighed softly as I laid back in my chair.. “Oh god yes Karen.. you have a lovely touch” I said taking a deep breath as she started to slowly wank me twisting her fingers around the throbbing shaft..
She saw the look on my face as she cupped my balls giving them a gentle squeeze, she smiled.. “You like that huh grandpa” she said excitedly and I could see her leaning in with a very mischievous look on her face.. I gasped as she teasingly ran her tongue around my exposed helmet licking and flicking before taking the swollen head into her mouth sucking gently as I watched my cock disappear into her warm mouth, her tongue still flicking the swollen tip..
She inched closer and then started to lick up my belly moving her body upwards and then as I felt my cock between her perky breasts she squeezed them together giving me a gentle tit fuck.. “Couldn’t do this before could we grandpa” she sighed softly as she sucked on my nipple as she gently gyrated her body on my cock.. damn!!
After a good few minutes she eventually eased back down my body licking and kissing my belly before taking my cock back into her mouth bobbing her head as I felt the tightness of her throat.. I was gasping as my body started to shake.. At least the homework was off the table now leaving us to relive her past and the way this was going I doubted she’d be utilising the spare room.
Her gag reflex was perfect and her intentions were clear, she wanted my cum and she wasn’t going to stop until she reached her goal.. I laid there trembling as the feelings of my impending orgasm ripped through my body.. “Oh yes Karen, that’s it babygirl.. Oh yes… YESSS!” I cried as my body tensed up shooting my load deep into her mouth.. “Mmmmmmmmm” she mumbled as she swallowed my release quickly, she kept sucking making sure she’d got it all and then as she pulled up she was amazed I was still hard.. “Damn grandpa.. that pill really works.. shame your lady friend is missing out” she said with a giggle as she licked her lips savouring the taste of my cum.
“Do you remember when I was younger grandpa, you used to let me sleep in your bed to stop the gremlins getting me.. (I nodded my head).. can I sleep in your bed again.. please grandpa” she asked and I was starting to formulate a good picture of her growing up with her grandpa.. I smiled at her, “Of course you can sweetheart” I said glancing down at her perky tits, her nipples were like bullets.. “Let’s get you another glass of water and we’ll go up shall we” I said softly as I stood up.. Karen noticed something.. “OMG grandpa, look.. it’s going down hehe” she said looking at my cock which was finally softening.. hopefully it will not hinder any further action..
Karen picked up her uniform while I poured her another glass of water.. “You go on up Karen, I’m right behind you” I said with a giggle as she started to climb the stairs.
To Be Continued….
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