Grandpa’s Fetish

My grandfather finally shared memories of my mom

I was sitting at my desk doing research on my project due next week. It was our 9th grade family history project and looking at old photos made me sad. My mom and dad died 2 years ago in a car accident so I was living with my grandfather. He was my grandfather on my mother’s side. He poked his head in my room to see if I were ok ok. I explained how hard this project was for me and stood behind me consoling me by rubbing my hair and shoulders and telling me it’s okay. I leaned my head back to exhale my frustrations and it fell against his dick so he jumped back. He excused himself and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. I went downstairs to get something to drink
“Grandpa I’m sorry about earlier”

“Don’t mention it, it was an accident “ he kissed me on the forehead and went back to moving around the kitchen cooking. I went back to my room to try to get more done. My head wasn’t into it so I laid across my bed listening to music until there was a knock on the door.
“The food is ready, you can come eat”.
“Okay “ I shut off my music and head back down to the kitchen. I decided to use this time to try to get information about my parents for my homework assignment.

“Can you tell me more about how my parents relationship was before I was born?”

“Honey we’ve had this talk before “

“I know but I just want it fresh for this project “. He sighed and got up from the table and went to his room. After eating my food I cleaned up headed back to my room. I had a few hours before bed and decided to straighten up my already clean room. I took my shower, put on my pajamas and got settled into bed. I couldn’t stop thinking about my parents. There was a knock on my bedroom door and my grandfather came in. He apologized about dinner and told me how sad talking about his daughter was. He sat at the foot of my bed and told me that he and my mom were extremely close and losing him hurt. He said they had a special relationship and it was hard to talk about. He told me how my mom helped him through the toughest time of his life when my grandmother died 16 years ago. Me and her had never met but I heard great stories about her.

My grandfather took a deep breath and asked me to promise not to repeat what he was about to tell me. I agreed and he started with how he had an obsession with breast and the milk they produced. He told me how after my mom was born my grandma never let her milk dry up. He and my mom would feed off her milk all day. It turned him on and he could shoot jizz just from that. He went on to tell me how he lost that when she died. He was going crazy not getting the fix that he needed. So he turned to his 16 year old daughter for a solution. He snuck into her room many nights playing with her breast and shooting his spunk into his hand. This went on for 7 months before he decided it wasn’t enough. The next time he went in her room she was sprawled out over her bed on her stomach sleeping peacefully. He entered her room naked and rubbed his precut on her slit before sinking slowly into her vagina. She started to stir and close her legs and he put all his weight on her and took her. To his surprise she wasn’t a virgin but was still a tight fit. She cried under him as his arousal grew stronger and he fucked her harder. His cock spit loads into her fertile vagina. He explained how this went on until he knew she was pregnant. He came up with a plan for her to fuck her boyfriend so no one would know he was the father. He stood at her door and watched as his daughter trapped her boyfriend. Only he was turned on by the way she fucked him back. The next time he went to have sex with his daughter it wasn’t forced. She participated and it was much better this way.

9 months later my mom gave birth to a little girl (me) and her boyfriend (my dad) proposed. They got married but the only way my grandfather would stop having sex with her was if she agreed to allow him to feed off her milk. By this time my head is spinning with the realization of what his story is saying. I look up and my grandfather is stroking his cock and looking at me piece it all together. He stood up and said you see baby girl, this is why I don’t like talking about your mom. I buried a lot of urges when I buried her but now they’re back. He pulled me by my ankles and mounted me. I begin kicking and screaming and begging him to let go. I knew no one would save me because we owned a lot of land. He used his weight to hold my upper body down and his legs to spread mine. His dick was so hard he didn’t need hands to guide it. He just moved his hips around until he was poking at my opening. He pushed and felt my barrier and told me it’ll be over soon. He pushed and pushed until he was bottoming out. He begin pulling out and bottoming out to rhythm. His focus was my breast. He sucked and squeezed on them relentlessly. The entire time he fucked me he explained everything so there was no confusion. I was his daughter and he wanted me to create milk to fulfill his fantasies. He wanted me to milk his cock while he milked my breast. He told me from now on I was to call him daddy. After my shock wore off I noticed how good I was feeling. I started chanting yes daddy over and over. This seemed to drive him crazy and he shot his deep into my virgin vagina. Feeling his cock pulse against my cervix made cum right behind him. He continued to stroke me and I looked at him and he said I hope it’s a girl. He smiled and collapsed on top of me out of breath. He said he was getting too old for this a sucked my breast the rest of the night

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