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Lessons in love/sex for an inquiring girl.
Hi, my name is Gladis, my husband Phil and we are grandparents to Beatrice.
Beatrice… Berty, was adopted by my son and daughter in law over ten years ago. Pritty little Berty has just turned thirteen, and after her birthday party last week mum and dad thought it a good idea for us all to have a weekend camping together.
After a two-hour drive, we arrive at the camp site.
My daughter in law and I take Berty for a walk along the shore, while the two men put up the tents.
Berty is a very inquisitive young girl, always asking questions, no matter how trivial we may think they are, to Berty it’s a learning process.
When we arrive back to our erected tents, Phil picks up Berty and spins her around and says, “Had a nice walk girlie?”
To which Berty giggles and cries out “Yes Gramp’s.”
My son had booked us into a restaurant for an evening meal. After which we arrive back at the campsite.
Berty is holding Phil’s hand, and approaching the tents she knew the smaller two berth was our tent.
Berty says, “Can I sleep with you GG.”
She’s always called me GG, as it’s shorter that Grandma Gladis, and as for Phil… well he’s Gramp’s.
My daughter in law says, “The tent’s too small for all of you dear, and I think granny and gramps are a little tiered.”
Berty holds Phils hand to her cheek and says, “I want to sleep with Gramp’s tonight.”
My son looks at my daughter in law and says, “It’s okay… we’ll swap tents.”
Their tent is bigger, and it was intended for the three of them. But now it seems it’s for the three of us.
After swapping over for us to be in the bigger tent we all get changed into our night clothes.
The thing is… even at our ages, my husband and I still sleep in the nude. So had to compromise as to what we wore in front of Berty.
As we snuggled into bed, Berty wanted to be in the middle. Berty tossed and turned asking about what we’re doing tomorrow.
Eventually she seemed to cuddle up to her grandad and went quiet. I reached over and turned the light off. But with so much ambient light coming through our tent, it was dim but could still make things out.
We could only have been asleep for ten minutes when I heard Berty whisper, “Why is your thing hard?”
I knew what it was, my husband has obviously got a hard on. As we still fuck before we go to sleep, and he hasn’t had his relief.
I cough and say, “Turn to me darling, let Gramp’s sleep.”
Berty turns, and I cuddle her.
And only a few minutes later, I feel a tap on my head, I thought it’s Berty. I open my eyes and in the dim light I see Phil looking… no… staring at me. Berty has her head down and Phil mouths, “She’s holding it.”
I look down to Berty and ask, “You okay darling, something the matter.”
Without raising her head, Berty asks, “Are boys always like this at night?”
I place a finger under her chin and raise her head to look at me, I say, “You shouldn’t be doing that honey.”
She says, “It feels nice holding it… it’s warm.”
I say, “Yes darling, men get that way sometimes. Now come cuddle with me, leave grandad alone.”
As she does, she asks, “Are you going to put it in your mouth?”
I say, “Now what gives you that idea.”
She says, “Sometimes when mummy’s door is open, I can see mummy has daddy’s thing in her mouth. It makes her feel a bit sick.”
Although I shouldn’t peruse this, I ask, “Makes her sick darling, in what way?”
Berty says, “Like she spits something back onto daddy’s thing.”
I stop her there, I say, “Okay darling now go back to sleep.”
And again, only minutes later, she turns to Phil. And immediately, he’s looking at me.
O God, Berty must have her hand on Phils cock.
She says, “It is nice to hold… but it’s quite sticky.”
I think to myself, there’s no getting away from it. I turn the light on and say to Phil, “Sit up.”
As we all sit up in this camp bed, there is a sheet covering us all.
I can see Berty still has her hand towards Phil. I look at him and say, “Let her look at it.”
As I say that Berty looks at me with a giggle and a beaming smile.
My husband says, “You are joking right!”
I say, “Just… just let her look at it.”
And before Phil can do anything, Berty has tossed the sheet off us and still has her other hand inside her grandad’s shorts.
Berty looks at her grandad, and asks, “Can I look at it now Gramp’s?”
My husband closes his eyes and says nothing for a while, then Berty says, “Can I… can I please!”
My husband without moving his head, in a quite sheepish tone says, “Ask your grandma.”
Berty again with a beaming smile has turned to me and is waiting for my response.
And as quickly as I have given her a nod, she looks at her grandad.
My husband, shaking his head at me slips his shorts down a little, exposing Berty’s little hand around my husband’s massive hard-on.
I say to Berty, “Honey, have you ever kept a secret?”
Berty says, “Yes.”
I say, “From mummy and daddy?”
She’s hesitant, I say, “This you must keep as a very big secret, not just from mummy and daddy, but everyone.”
There’s no expression on her face, I say, “Promise… you have to promise!”
She smiles, a big grin and nods several times.
I say, “You have to say it darling, otherwise it’s not a promise or a secret.”
She still has not let go of my husband’s cock, she says, “I promise, I promise, I promise.”
I say, “Darling remember… this is a big secret that only the three of us must know about. And only talk about when the three of us are alone… okay?”
She nods keeping her eyes glued to the cock in her hand, I can see her trying to squeeze it.
She looks at her grandad and asks, “Gramp’s have you put something in this to make it hard?”
My husband says, “No darling.”
I say, “Honey, a man gets like that when his blood fills it.”
She grabs a water bottle from the foot of the airbeds. She holds it next to Phil’s cock.
She says, “That’s a lot of blood isn’t it.”
I didn’t want to go into details, I say, “It is darling.”
She asks, “Where does the blood come from… is it your leg?”
I say, “Some of it is, and some from other parts honey.”
She throws the water bottle back down the bed.
She quickly looks back towards the cock in her tiny hand, and asks, “Do boy’s things get bigger as they get older?”
I say, “No darling.”
She asks, “When do they stop growing?”
I say, “Usually when boys have passed their teens honey. Why do you ask?”
She says, “I’ve seen daddy’s thing, I think Gramp’s is much bigger,” and as I look at Phil, I swear I can see his head grow to twice the size. I frown at him, holding a finger to my lips.
Another question, “Why is there water coming out, are you peeing Gramp’s?”
My husband is very uncomfortable; I can see it in his eyes. I say, “No darling, grandad is not peeing. It’s because you’re holding it. You know when you said grandad was sticky. Well, it’s that stuff which comes out, it makes it sticky.”
She asks, “Can you eat it, is it poisonous?”
And as I’ve only just begun to say, “No it’s not darling.”
She bends down and licks it like a lollypop.
Sticking her tongue out she says, “It’s salty, has it gone bad?”
I say, “No darling, that’s, how it tastes.”
She says, “When I see mummy spitting it out, it looks white.”
I say, “That’s different sweety.”
She looks at me in a quizzical manner, she says, “Different!”
I say, “Yes darling… that come out afterwards.”
She asks, “When does that come out.”
I have to think hard on how to answer that, I say, “Later honey.”
She never quits, she asks, “How much later… when?” In her sweet little voice.
I say, “Okay…”
I lean across and point at my husband’s cockhead, I say, “You see this.”
She leans down, taking a closer look.
I say, “When this bit gets hot, that’s when you can see the white stuff come out.”
She asks, “How does it get hot, it feels quite hot now. Is it going to come out now?’
I say, “No darling, it needs to get much hotter.”
Berty says, “Sometimes I hear daddy say, I’m nearly there, is that when it’s getting hot?”
Phil’s precum dribbles out and Berty doesn’t miss it, as she’s never taken her eyes off my husband’s cock.
Berty leans down and again licks it, this time she’s taking her time to taste it in her mouth, she says, “It’s quite nice now.”
She then says, “I also hear mummy, she uses naughty words.”
I shouldn’t, but I ask, “Naughty words darling?”
She giggles and says, “Yes, but I’m not allowed to use them.”
I say, “O… okay darling.”
She says, “I think she gets angry with daddy.”
I ask, “In what way honey?”
Berty giggles and says, “Mummy asks daddy to do something harder. But she uses a naughty word.”
I say, “That’s okay honey, never mind”
And as we’re ‘chatting,’ I’ve noticed that Berty has slowly started to stroke Phils cock. She’s learnt that this makes more precum flow out. And now on several occasions she’s made sure each time she licks it off.
She’s very intrigued how the foreskin peels back to reveal the shiny purple cockhead.
Berty asks, “Is that when this gets hot Gramp’s?”
Catching Phil unaware, he says, “Sorry darling, when what gets hot!”
Berty says, “When this goes into GG, does it get hot then?”
My husband looks at me, I say, “I think we should all get some sleep now. Come on little miss inquisitive. Let grandad go.”
Berty seems to hold her grandad’s cock tighter, she says, “Please, I want to see the white stuff.”
As we look at each other not knowing what to do. Berty this time has not only licked the precum off her grandad’s cock, but now she’s taken his cockhead into her mouth.
My husband looks at me and says, “She’s swirling her tongue around.”
I wasn’t going to force Berty off. That would have sent her crying and she’d not keep this secret.
I placed a hand on top of her head, I say, “Do you like that baby.”
Without taking his cock out of her mouth, she murmurs, “Uh ha.”
I caress her head as she keeps sucking on my husband’s cockhead.
She looks up to Phil and asks, “Gramp’s… will it get hot enough for the white stuff to come out if I keep doing this?”
Phil shakes his head as he looks at me.
I say, “Sometimes darling, not always.”
And by this time my own pussy juices are flowing, I feel like I’m about to burst.
Berty goes on sucking my husband off for another few minutes and then asks, “Is it getting hotter now Gramp’s?”
My husband says, “Not quite yet darling.”
Berty looks at me and asks, “Can I use a naughty word please GG?”
I say, “Only if you can’t use proper words to describe what you mean.”
She thinks for a while and then says, “I can’t.”
I ask, “Can’t what darling, think of alternative words?”
She says, “No, can I use what I think is right?”
I stroke her head and say, “Okay… but only in front of your grandfather and me, okay!”
She nods and says, “Mummy uses this all the time with daddy.”
I smile at her, and she say, “Mummy always asks daddy to f her harder.”
I say, “That’s okay honey, you don’t have to say it, I know what you mean.”
She goes back to sucking her grandfather.
I mouth to my husband, “Cum.”
He shrugs his shoulders, and whispers back, “I can’t.”
Berty goes back to stroking, and I say, “Darling shall I show you how your grandad likes that being done?”
Berty says, “Yes please.”
I say, “Hold the cock in one hand.”
Berty says, “GG you said a naughty word,” she giggles.
I think for two seconds, then realise I said cock!
I say, “Yes darling… sorry. Its name is a penis… but we’ll call it a cock okay sweety.”
Berty nods, giggles to herself and quietly says, “Cock.”
I say, “Take down the skin to show the shiny head. Now with your other hand, hold the shiny head and then you can do whatever you like. It will make your granddad feel good.”
Berty holds my husband’s cockhead but is unsure what to do. She asks, “GG what do you mean?”
I say, “You can squeeze it, twist it in both directions and sometimes grandad likes it when you rub the very tip of his cock with the palm of your hand.”
Berty does all that I told her, and as she does the palm job, I say, “That’s good darling, just press a little harder.”
I let her carry that on for a while. I look at my husband, he has his eyes transfixed on his granddaughter’s hands on his cock.
I lay a hand softly on my husband’s forearm and he looks across to me. I quietly ask, “How is it?”
He nods and, in a whisper, says, “So nice.”
I ask, “Baby… would you like to see the white stuff.”
With her beaming smile she says, “That would be awesome, can I. Is it getting hot, are you there Gramp’s?”
I say, “I don’t think he is darling, not yet,” I only say that as I don’t think she’s applying the right pressure. She’s still going through her young lessons.
I say, “If grandad shows you the wite stuff, then will you go to sleep?”
She looks at me and says, “I would like to see it.”
I say, “But for a few minutes you have to just watch, okay?
She looks confused, and asks, “Can I touch?”
I ask, “Touch what darling.”
She shrugs her shoulders and says, “Don’t know.”
I slip off my knickers and toss them aside. Forgetting all about my clit ring.
She looks at me and says, “Wow GG, what’s that?”
I then realise she’s looking at it, I say, “It’s just like a ring you have on your finger darling. Just a bit of jewellery.”
She asks, “Looks like it hurts GG.”
I say, “No darling it doesn’t, want to touch it?”
She reaches out and touches it, strokes it, I say, “You can hold it darling.”
And she does, between her thumb and index finger.
She asks. “Why do you have it there GG?”
I say, “When adults have… sex, it makes having sex a little better.”
I say, “You can pull it baby… but be gentle.”
And she does, she’s very gentle, she pulls it and rubs it several times.
She asks, “GG why is it wet?”
I say, “Just like granddad had water coming out of his cock, this is when a woman has the same condition.”
Maybe I shouldn’t have said that as the next question is, “Can I lick it GG like I did Grandpa’s… cock?”
How could I say no having given her permission before.
I say, “Yes darling.”
I lean back and open my legs. She gets in-between and starts licking me.
She looks up and says, “You’re not as salty as Gramp’s.”
I let her let me know when she’s had enough. To be honest I’m so close to an orgasm.
I’m trying not to moan; trying hard to keep my mouth shut.
And when she comes up, she asks, “How come you have no hair GG, mummy has some down there. Yours is like mine GG.”
I say, “When you get older honey, you’ll have that choice to make for yourself.”
She says, “I like it as it is now, like yours.”
I wondered if I can get away with it, I say, “Come on now baby, pull that sheet over us, time we slept.”
Berty says, “GG you said I could see grandpa’s white stuff.”
I try and get her to forget it, I say, “I think your granddad’s run out of the white stuff darling.”
She looks at her grandad, and asks, “Does that happen when you get old?”
Phil again looks at me and I say, “No darling, just that I think grandad is tiered.”
She says, “Must be an old thing.”
I ask, “Why do you say that honey?”
She says, “When daddy comes home after work, he tells me he is tiered, but he’s white stuff still comes out of him for mummy.”
I say, “Look baby, play with your grandad for a bit, and we’ll see about the white stuff some other time okay.”
She turns her back to me in a huff and grabs her grandpa’s cock in both hands, one above the other. She starts to suck on his nob as before.
I just don’t know what to do, we … I shouldn’t have let it get this far; I shouldn’t have started this in the first place… damn!
My pussy is throbbing, yearning for my husband to be in me. Watching Berty sucking him off is not helping.
I again stroke her head as she enjoys having her grandad’s cock in her mouth, let’s be honest, I love having that bastard thing in my mouth as well as other places.
Without realising I’m fingering myself, no wonder I’m so close to an orgasm.
I look at my husband, and mouth, “Are you there yet.”
He shakes his head, I mouth to him, “I’m so close!”
Shrugging his shoulders, he mouths, “Lets fuck.”
I mouth back, “We’ll have to.”
As I’m stroking her head, I ask, “Darling, would you like to see your granddad and me do what you’ve seen your mummy and daddy do. You know… for the white stuff.”
She raises her head very quickly and asks, “Have you got the white stuff back now Gramp’s?”
My husband says, “For you baby, I’ll try.”
I say, “Okay darling, let me get over to your grandad.”
And to my astonishment she says, “O… are you getting on top GG?”
I wonder for a second and ask, “Why darling, do you know another way?”
She says, “It’s okay, I’ve seen mummy on top as well as daddy sometimes.”
Stupidly I ask, “And which is your favourite?”
She giggles and laughingly says, “O GG I don’t know.”
I say to my husband, “You come up then. Cause you need to hurry and cum.”
Berty asks, “Cum GG… what’s that?”
I say, “That’s the white stuff honey.”
She asks, “Do you always have to hurry to cum?”
I say, “No darling, a lot of the time it’s nicer for the woman if the man can… well can last a longer time.”
She asks, “What do you mean GG, last a longer time than what?”
I say, “Don’t worry about that for now honey.”
My husband comes over and I take hold of his cock to guide him in.
Berty must have worked out what I was doing, as he’s prodding to get himself in.
She asks, “Can I help GG.”
And I can feel her hand on his cock. I let go and she guides her grandad to my entrance. And as soon as he feels this he plunges and I’m so wet that he drives straight home.
I hear Berty say, “Wow GG Gramp’s whole cock is in you.”
I didn’t need her to tell me that, as he’s been in me almost every night since we married, forty-five years ago.
For the first twenty years or so, we fucked most mornings as well. And even now if the urge takes us, we still fuck in the mornings too.
Mind you its always a sloshy morning fuck, as I would have a pussy full of previous night’s cum.
My husband starts fucking me, and its only minutes later and I’ve forgotten Berty is there.
I start to cry out, I’m groaning and I’m moaning.
Berty takes hold of my hand in both of hers, this makes me realise where I am, she asks, “Is Gramp’s hurting you GG?”
Between my moans I say, “No darling, this is the way females vent when a man’s penis is in them.”
Berty asks, “What’s vent mean GG?”
Breathlessly I say, “It’s a noise women make to relax them sweety.”
Berty says, “I never hear mum… venting like this. It sounds like you’re in pain GG.”
I reply, “No baby, it’s a different kind of pain.”
And at that my husband goes quicker, our bodies slap together. And I’m on the verge of an orgasm in front of my granddaughter.
My body starts to shake and quiver, I hold Berty’s hand tighter. I shout out, “Fuck… fuck…fuuuck!”
My husband still bangs away, I look at him and say, “Fuckin cum.”
I know Berty is listening to everything we say. But I can’t hold anything back… it just comes out.
I now see Berty looking at her grandfather, she asks, “Gramp’s, is your thing getting hotter, is the whi… is the cum coming.”
My husband’s face is a grimace, but he answers, “You’ll see it very soon baby.”
In normal circumstances, he would unload in me, but I look at him and say, “Stomach… cum on my belly.”
He’s raised himself off me, in readiness to ejaculate on me.
I’m still groaning, and my husband looks at Berty, he says, “White stuff baby.”
He can’t help it, his first ejaculation is in my pussy, and as he pulls out, he grabs his cock and wanks over me, he ejaculates, and his blasts reach my chin.
And I’m so surprised, and look in awe, as Berty scoops up some cum on her finger and tastes it.
From the look on her face, she must like it. She takes her grandads cockhead into her mouth as he’s still discharging. Neither one of us is in a state to stop her. Certainly not my husband, he’s probably over the fuckin moon.
My husband has let go of his cock, but Berty is still sucking on him. My husband’s hips jolt as he flinches and has his cum being sucked out.
I stroke the back of her head as she seems not wanting to let my husband’s cock out of her mouth.
Eventually Berty has let him go, he falls breathless to one side.
My chest is still heaving as Berty laughingly asks, “GG you look like you’ve been running.”
I say, “Yes darling, it is a form of exercise.”
She says, “Gramp’s cum tastes nice, do you like it?”
I say, “Yes darling I do.”
She comes to my ear and with a hand around it she whispers, “Where does he keep it.”
I ask, “Keep what dear?”
Still whispering into my ear, she says, “GG… his cum, there’s a lot of it.”
I say, “You see his penis.”
She laughs and says, “GG I heard you call it a cock.”
I say, “Yes darling… that as well, his penis, well… below his… penis, you see what looks like a sac.”
She goes over to her grandad and with one hand raises his cock up and grabs his balls in the other.
She says, “This?”
I say, “Yes darling, in there is where he keeps his cum.”
Playing with them in one hand she says, “They’re funny.”
She then looks at her grandad and asks, “Gramp’s, can you cum again, I want to see it again?”
Before my husband answers, I say, “Honey, you promised to go to sleep if you saw the white stuff.”
She says, “It was nice… I think I like the white stuff; I want some more please Gramp’s.”
My husband says, “Baby, you promised your grandma to go to sleep. Maybe other day hey darling.”
With a saddened face, Berty looks at me and says, “I can’t break that promise, can I?”
I hold her hand and say, “No darling, that would be bad. And you also remember the other promise, don’t you?”
She looks up and thinks, then looks at me and says, “Is that the one about seeing Gramp’s penis?”
I say, “Yes darling, but not just that, it’s what happened tonight, all of it… okay?”
She comes and lays with me, and its not long before I can feel her hand on my pussy, touching, feeling, pulling at my clit ring.
For some reason she goes down. And as I look at her, she’s looking at my pussy, she says, “GG did Gramps put some of his cum in your mummy hole?”
I wondered for a second, then realise what she’s asking.
I say, “It’s called a pussy darling.”
She looks at me in a funny way, I say, “What you’re calling a mummy hole darling, is what most women call their pussy.”
She giggles and says, “That’s funny!”
I say, “Yes… yes it is darling.”
She looks down and puts a hand on her mound, she asks, “Is mine called pussy as well?”
I say, “You can call it that if you like honey.”
She says, “I don’t think gramps’s cock will fit in me, would it GG?”
I say, “Not right now, not at your age darling.”
She excitedly says, “Then one day when I’m older… yes!”
She leans back down and plays with my outer lips with some leaking cum.
I press down and a little more cum must have come out, Berty says, “GG there’s more cum.”
I say, “Your Gramp’s has a lot to give darling.”
She pulls and flicks my clit ring.
In a soft tone, she asks, “GG can I have one of these.”
I say, “Of course you can dear, but you have to be much older than you are now.”
She asks, “If I get one of these, can Gramp’s put his cum in me?”
I knew that question would be coming, I say, “When the time comes, and the time is right, we’ll talk about it then.”
She asks, “Why does your… pussy have extra skin GG, is it because you are old?”
God when will this girl stop asking questions, I say, “No darling, not because I’m old. Its just the way some pussies turn out. When you get a little older you may find you too will develop something like this.”
My husband’s asleep, snoring away.
Berty still has questions, she says, “I don’t think Gramp’s will be able to cum in me.”
I say, “What makes you say that baby?”
She says, “I know you said it doesn’t hurt, but I heard you and also you were shaking.”
I respond, “Darling, I was telling you the truth, yes it does hurt. Especially with your grandad being quite large.”
And before I finish, she interrupts me, she says, “Gramp’s isn’t fat, not like my daddy.”
I chuckle, I say, “Not big like that darling, big like his penis. His penis is large.”
I’m surprised I’m having this conversation with anyone, let alone my granddaughter.
Berty says, “I don’t want to shake like that.”
I smile, and to myself I say, ‘Don’t knock it till you’ve tried it babe!’
But say, “Darling, when you have sex, you sometimes can’t control what happens. But most of the time it is pleasurable.”
Berty asks, “What is average size?”
I say, “I don’t actually know dear. But I’m sure you’ll be able to tell ME one day.”
I turn and say, “Now we ARE going to sleep.”
She cuddles up behind me and kisses my shoulder.
She asks, “When will Gramp’s cum in you again? I’d like to be there.”
I say, “Remember our secret, which you promised not to tell.”
She says, “Of course I do GG,” as she giggles.
I say, “Can you keep that secret for a long time.”
She asks, “What’s a long time GG.”
I say, “Till I tell you it’s not a secret.”
She’s quite for a bit, then says, “Will I be old like you GG?”
I say, “Yes darling you probably will be.”
She asks, “When will it be time to have cum in my pussy?”
Again… Christ! I say, “When you are a little older darling.”
She asks, “When I’m fourteen.”
I say, “There’s no rush darling, just when the time is right.”
She asks, “Will you tell me when the time is right?”
Just so that she may go to sleep, I say, “Yes honey, I will.”
She cuddles me tighter, she asks, “Will Gramp’s cum in you when he wakes up?”
I say, “I don’t think he will darling.”
She asks, “Is that because he needs time to make more cum?”
Again, just to keep her quiet, I say, “Yes darling… the more he sleeps the better he will feel.”
She turns away from me, and I can see her hand go down. She must be checking my husband’s cock.
She returns to me and says, “Grandad’s cock is asleep too.”
I say, “That’s probably good babes.”
She says, “I like grandpas cum.”
I try not to prolong the conversation by agreeing with her.
I say, “Good night darling.”
She says, “When the time is right GG, I want to have gramp’s cum in me.”
I don’t reply, just hope there isn’t another question coming!!
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