soft… Can you make it hard so we can see, Spike?'
'Now that is asking a lot of an old man…' he said as Trina moved closer. 'You might be able to do that for me, girl, but if you make it hard, you've gotta make it soft again!'
The girls exchanged excited glances. They had talked a great deal about sex and for over a year they had been finger-fucking each other in the privacy of their bedroom.
'I'll do it…' Trish said excitedly as she reached out and took hold of her grandfather's prick. The moment she wrapped her warm hand about its length, she felt the life flowing into it.
Spike reached out and put his hand on Trina's shoulder. 'What about you, girl? Are you gonna let your sister get all the action?'
Trina blushed deeply. As he unfastened the buttons on the back of her blouse and as his prick grew before her very eyes, she realized he was undressing her. A chill raced over her body as her blouse was removed, then her bra. She looked down as her grandfather touched her budding breasts and shook his head.
'You girls are absolutely beautiful!' he said huskily.
Trish let go of his prick to shed her own clothes. Then she pulled his pants down as his thick prick bobbed against her cheek.
Leading the two girls to the bed, their grandfather lay down. He ran his hands over their bodies as they explored his, and he explained a few facts of life to them as they fondled one another.
As Spike eased his fingers into the girl's tight cunts, his eyes widened. 'Hey… somebody's been here before me!' Trish wriggled her hips as his thick finger sent chills up and down her spine. 'Uh… we've got a candle we use at home.'
Trina blushed deeply as her grandfather wiggled his finger inside her pussy. She was excited, yet frightened. She watched as her sister turned on the bed and kissed the head of Spike's huge prick.
'I like the way it tastes,' Trish said as she licked its length.
'And I like the way it feels,' Spike told the girl as she licked his prick lavishly.
Trina felt her passions rising as her grandfather began a slow stroking motion toward the top of her cunt. She pressed her body against his. He rolled to one side and began sucking on her nipples. She watched in fascination as Trish opened her mouth and took the head of his prick between her lips.
'Yes, Lord!' Spike groaned. 'That's the way, honey… take as much in your mouth as you can. Ahhhhh, that's it!'
Trina was shaking with emotion as her sister sucked their grandfather's prick and his mouth left her titties. She looked down in awe as he kissed his way to her belly, then licked downward to the sparse blonde hair that covered her pussy.
As his tongue snaked out to lick the tender lips of her cunt, the girl shivered in anticipation. She swallowed quickly as he spread her legs.
'You're gonna love this, Trina baby.'
Trina felt the chills along her legs as her grandfather's mouth closed over her pussy. Then she felt his tongue move between her outer lips, and she stiffened. 'Ohhhhhhh… yesss… oh, Grandpa… Spike… Ohhhhhh!'
Looking up, Trish saw her sister stiffen as the orgasm took her. Spike had his head between the girl's legs and was licking and sucking her cunt. Trish could not believe her eyes!
Trish attacked his prick with renewed interest as her sister thrashed beside her on the wide bed. She began moving her hand up and down the stiff shaft as she bobbed her head up and down. She heard him moan loudly and felt his hand on the back of her head.
'God, don't stop now, girl! I'm gonna cum… get ready… it's cumin'… it's cumin'. Arghhhhgaaa!'
Trish felt his prick jerk in her mouth and she was surprised as something hot and faintly sweet filled her mouth. She swallowed and she felt the thick mucus from the corners of her mouth. Finally, it stopped, and her grandfather's prick began to soften.
Trish swallowed, licked her lips and looked up to find Spike smiling down at her. 'Did I hurt you?' she asked in a concerned tone.
'I'll never be the same!' he told her and lifted her up beside them.
The two girls lay in their grandfather's arms. He explained that what they had just done was an act of incest.
'I don't care!' Trina told him, hugging his thick chest. 'I liked it!'
'Would you… would you kiss mine the way you kissed Trina's, Spike?'
Spike laughed. 'There's plenty for both of you little ladies… just because a maxi reaches fifty – five doesn't mean he's old!'
The remainder of their four-week vacation, Trish and Trina learned more about sex and combinations than any of their peers at the time they returned home, their grandfather was convinced he had started two more Hogan girls off on the light foot.
CHAPTER TWO
Tim looked across the smoke-filled room as the last of Jody's guests prepared to leave. Sitting beside his brother-in-law, Thelma Garrison smiled at him and recrossed her legs. Tim got unsteadily to his feet. As he crossed the room, he winked at his sister.
'Hey, lady… I'm goin' your way if you're ready to go…' Tim said thickly, looking down the front of Thelma's dress. She was a big-breasted woman, but not top heavy the way some women appeared. Tim was excited by her shapely legs. He felt a twinge of sexual excitement as he imagined her naked.
'Thought you'd never ask,' Thelma said, leaning over to kiss Dan affectionately on the cheek. 'Be a doll and get my coat, will you, Dan?'
Dan nodded drunkenly and stumbled from the couch and left the room. Tim held out his hand to Thelma and pulled her to her feet as Jody returned.
'Well, are you two leaving, too?' Jody asked.
'Ah, yeah… Thelma needs a lift home and being the gentleman I am…' Tim told her.
Thelma hugged Jody and thanked her for the invitation to the party. Jody walked them to the door as Dan returned with the woman's coat.
Tim kissed his sister lightly. 'I'll meet you around noon…' he whispered.
'Sure you'll be able to make it?' she questioned lowly, casting a hostile glance at Thelma.
Tim chuckled and patted his sister on her ass.
Dan turned and stuck out his hand to Tim. 'Well, Tim, glad you could come…'
'Yeah, me too…' Tim said and took Thelma's arm.
The cool night air sobered Tim slightly as he walked Thelma to his car. He opened the door. As she slid onto the seat, her dress was pulled back to reveal her full thighs. He stood there looking at her legs for a long moment, then he closed the door firmly.
As they pulled from the drive, Tim turned and looked at Thelma. Her dress was pulled up to her crotch and Tim could see the white panties above her stocking tops.
A block from his sister's home, Tim put his hand on Thelma's thigh. He felt her respond slightly as she spread her legs. His prick jerked strongly. He ran his hand over the woman's silk stockings and felt the warm flesh of her leg.
Thelma opened her eyes. 'Feels good…' she mumbled, moving closer to him as his fingers touched her panty-clad pussy.
Tim's pulse was racing as the willing woman opened her legs. He could feel the well-defined outline of her pussy-lips through the thin material of her panties. He swallowed thickly as her hand strayed to his lap.
'My, what's this?' she asked coyly as her fingers wrapped about his swollen prick.
'Something that needs takin' care of, lady,' he told her. He tried to concentrate on driving as she stroked his prick.
'Well, I think I can take care of it…'
Tim sped up. He had listened to several of their mutual friends talking about Thelma in the past, but he had
