Grampy's Love

When I was 4 & 5, my grampie babysat my much older brother and me after school. I learned much later in life that he wasn't my real grandfather but had married into the family. He treated me better than anyone and I loved him so. He took time with me and let me help around the kitchen and we played games and he always made sure I looked nice and brushed my hair and cared about me in general more than anyone else.

My brother would often play with the kids in the neighborhood or, if he was sick from school, grampy and I would be alone. One day, his bedroom door was closed and I walked in on him as he was changing. He had no underwear on. I asked him whatever question I had or whatever and I just stayed in the bedroom, casually glancing at his big thing. He told me it was okay to look and that we were different. I sat on the bed while he looked for clothes to change into. He told me it was okay to be curious and that I could touch it. I reached out and touched his thing and then he told me I could hold it. When I did he told me that it felt really good and that he liked me doing that. He asked if I ever saw my dad naked and I truly hadn't. I think that I told him I wanted a snack or something and he said that he should be able to make me feel good, too. Long story short, we spent a lot of that afternoon with my pants down and he rubbed my slit up and down a lot. It felt so good and then it would be my turn to rub his thing up and down.

After that day, I always asked him to wipe me after I went to the bathroom. He'd wipe me and then he'd just use his finger until it got too ticklish and I'd tell him to stop. Sometimes I'd sit on his lap watching tv and he'd rub my pussy over my clothes. I liked it that way because it felt good without getting too ticklish. We'd do that for a whole hour sometimes. I always walked on him when he would go to the bathroom because I wanted to see his thing.

He is long gone now and I miss him so much. No, he never stuck his penis in my mouth or licked me and we never went further. If I knew then what I know now, it would have been more but It was what I wanted then. I've been married for 7 years and sometimes, when I'm going down on my husband, I remember the times when grampy would make my slit feel better than ever and I pretend I'm sucking grampy's cock like I wish I had when I was young.

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by Anonymous on Apr 15, 2021 at 5:33 PM

My experience was quite similar, although I think I was more like 6 or 7. When I would ask for something, he'd ask what he would get in return. So when I'd ask for ice cream, or to go to the park, we'd work out little deals. He'd say, what do I get and Id say that he could touch me down there or Id rub him where he wanted. I got a lot of things I wanted and actually wanted to do all the things he asked for so it was a win win. We never did anything too heavy. The most daring was probably that he did want me to take it in my mouth and I did (he never came) and he liked licking me. That was my favorite and still is. We didn't hang out much after that until I was about 10. We had one time together and he talked about how big I'd gotten and wished it was like before. I asked him if he wanted to see and he was so happy. I was in a dress and I pulled down my panties and showed him my butt and my front. That was all. No touching or anything else. It always made me feel so grown up. I'm in my 40s now and it's interesting how all those early experiences color your whole life. I've always felt I was in control with men and I've always had plenty of confidence. I think those early days did that for me.

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