1. Grandpa's Milk- Chapter 10


    Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Incest, Older Male / Female, Young, Author: John P. Dofyle, Rating: 76.5, Source: sexstories.com

    around to see them all naked! “Hey, you guys! Do you want me to get arrested?!” I scolded. “But they LIKE us, Grandpa! They like seeing our naked bodies!” “Yeah, well you can’t blame them but they will be on the radio telling the world and taking pictures and putting them on the internet and then the cops will come knocking on MY door! Now cover up with your towels right now!” They suddenly got quiet and covered up. They each apologized and the trucker slowed down. On the way home I decided to make a stop for groceries and pick up my prescription. I told the girls to put on their sundresses. It had been a long time since I took young ones grocery shopping. “Can we buy this” “Can we get some of that” etc. I just needed eggs, butter, fruit and vegetables and a little meat. We got to the produce area and Abby was looking at the carrots longingly. Then she was looking at parsnips; then bananas; and finally long English cucumbers and her eyes widened. “Grandpa…” she started, “can we get a cucumber? I LOVE cucumber!” I saw right through her but it gave me an idea. “No…” I said, “I don’t feel like a salad. “We’ll get some beans- they look nice and fresh!” She frowned and put the cucumber down. I headed over to the pharmacy to pick up my pills. We had to wait in line and the girls sat at the blood pressure machine taking their blood pressure. I was daydreaming- looking around the store. I casually glanced at the two men behind me in line and they were both staring slack-jawed at ...
    something. I followed their gaze behind me. Rachel was sitting in the chair of the machine, concentrating on it’s operation. One foot was on the floor the other on the edge of the seat putting her bald pussy on display. The feathery inner lips were spread open and the opening of her tiny vagina beckoned. Her upper torso was twisted to get her arm in the machine. This caused her right puffy-nippled cone of a breast to exit the side of her dress- proudly displaying itself for all the see. I must admit I was caught up in her beauty for a moment as well! “Rachel…” I quietly called her, and raised my hand up to my chest with the “V” sign. She broke from her reverie and looked up at me. Before she could reply she saw my signal; looked down; gasped, and put her leg down and saw the men staring at her. She was mortified! I cleared my throat, “A’HEM!” and pulled my shirt sideways across my chest. She saw me do this and looked down at her errant mammary gland and gasped again. Her face turned a close shade of crimson as she twisted her dress straight and tucked her blossoming boob back under it. The men almost moaned with disappointment! The pharmacist handed over my pills in a small bag and I turned and walked away. The girls were just behind me looking at items on the shelves. Abby took the bag from me and I picked up our grocery purchase. Abby impulsively opened the bag and read the instructions, “Take every 36 hours as needed.” She read aloud. “Are you sick, Grandpa? What do you “need” ...
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