A Granddaughter's Duty Ch. 04

Whether it was Shelly's increasing expertise at pleasuring her grandfather with her mouth, or the heightened eroticism from Katlyn watching, Shelly was swiftly rewarded for her act. As her fingers caressed his taut scrotum and she bobbed her head in a smooth rhythmic manner she felt the grip of her grandfather's hand on her head suddenly increase as he tensed with an orgasm.

Ray gave an abrupt cry as his thick, hard cock, deep in his granddaughter's mouth spasmed. Shelly felt the welcome gush of warm thick ejaculate fill her mouth and tasted her grandfather's saltiness in the back of her throat.

Ray's grip on Shelly's head relaxed and she looked up at him wanting him to see the love she had for him in her eyes. He rewarded her with a smile as he withdrew his cock from her mouth.

With the scent of Katlyn's juice still on her face and the delicious familiar taste of her grandfather's come in her mouth, Shelly was deeply aroused. She had no need to touch herself to know how sopping wet she was between her legs. Any hopes of her conciliatory act of fellatio on her grandfather leading to more sex was cruelly dashed as he put his cock away and zipped up his flies. More disappointment for Shelly followed when she saw Katlyn had fixed herself and was properly dressed again.

Katlyn, seeing the disappointment on the younger woman's face, gave Shelly a sympathetic smile.

'Now, Shelly,' Ray said. 'Would you be so kind as to take the shopping in the kitchen and put the kettle on?'

'Yes, grandpa,' Shelly said, trying to lift her spirits. She pulled her t-shirt on, scooped up the rest of her clothes, and with her free hand picked up the grocery bag and made her way to the kitchen.

'You can pop the quiche in the oven now, Shelly,' Ray called after.

'Will do. Are potatoes and carrots okay for veg?' Shelly asked, as she began unpacking the shopping.

'That'll be fine, Shelly, dear.'

After the main course they had apple strudel and ice cream for dessert. Sitting around the dining table Ray and Katlyn were deep in conversation. Shelly, still wearing only her t-shirt which came down over hips, felt her attention wandering. Her eyes kept flitting to Katlyn's pillow-sized breasts. Shelly wanted to see and feel Katlyn's bare breasts. She wanted to bury her face in the older woman's fleshy chest and feel Katlyn's fingers delve deep inside her again. This time though she wanted her grandfather to watch -- then to join in.

The carnal thoughts in Shelly's head were making her wet again. Her pussy was aching for attention and she dropped her hand discreetly between her legs. She parted her thighs slightly, just enough so she could dip her hand down and touch herself.

Ray and Katlyn seemed oblivious to Shelly's mood. They were talking about some people from their shared past and what so-and-so's children were up to know and about who was now married and so on. Shelly felt very much left out. While with one hand she lightly stoked her slick pussy, on the table her other hand toyed with the spoon in her empty bowl. Katlyn glanced at her and catching Shelly's eye gave her a warm smile before returning her attention to whatever it was Lawrence was saying.

It was only at the end of their conversation that Shelly picked up on what Katlyn was saying. She seemed to be getting ready to go.

'You're not leaving yet, are you?' Shelly asked, alarmed.

'I've an appointment to see an old friend this afternoon and it'll take a while to drive there,' Katlyn explained. 'It has been wonderful catching up with your grandfather, and meeting you again, Shelly, after all these years. You've grown into quite a wonderful young woman, you know.'

Shelly felt herself blush.

'Your grandfather is very lucky to have you,' Katlyn continued. She patted Ray's knee.

'No, I'm lucky to have him,' Shelly said. 'Can't you stay just a little longer?'

'Now, Shelly,' Ray said. 'Don't harass our guest. I'm sure Katlyn will call in again soon.'

'I'd love to,' Katlyn said warmly. She got up from the table and Shelly fetched her jacket and bag.

'I'll see you out to the car,' Ray said. 'Shelly, be a dear and clear away the table won't you?'

'Of course, grandfather.' She turned to Katlyn. 'It was lovely meeting you, Katlyn, and it was really amazing earlier and... you know...'

'Of course,' Katlyn said beaming. She opened her arms and embraced Shelly, planting a light kiss on her cheek. 'You were quite wonderful too, you know.'

'I'm still wet,' Shelly whispered, in the older woman's ear.

Katlyn gave her a tight squeeze. 'Me too,' she whispered back.

She let go of Shelly and gave Ray a hug too, then, accompanied by him, went outside to her car.

Shelly let out a frustrated sigh but was inwardly delighted at what Katlyn had whispered back to her. If only Katlyn hadn't arranged to go and see another friend, they could have spent the whole afternoon together and enjoyed each other's bodies and had Shelly's grandfather enjoy them too.

Shelly cleared the table taking the dishes and glasses into the kitchen. It didn't take long to put clear up but she was mildly surprised that her grandfather was still outside seeing off Katlyn.

She was just going to check on him when she heard the front door close as he came back inside.

'That was nice to see Katlyn after all this time,' he commented from the hallway as Shelly finished drying the last of the dishes. Shelly padded into the living room where her grandfather was making himself comfortable in the armchair.

'You okay, grandpa?' Shelly asked.

'Yes, dear. A little tired after that nice meal,' he patted his round stomach.

'Let me take your shoes off, grandpa,' Shelly offered, kneeling down without waiting for a response.

She undid his laces, and he raised each foot so she could more easily slip off his shoes. Next, she removed his socks. 'Good to let your feet breathe, grandpa.'

Ray smiled down at his granddaughter. 'You really look after me, don't you?'

'I'm your granddaughter,' Shelly said simply. 'Oh!'

'What is it?'

'Your feet are cold,' Shelly took one of his feet in her hands.

'They are?'

'Let me warm them up,' Shelly offered, and she used both her hands to vigorously rub each of Ray's feet.

'That's very nice, dear. Perhaps though...'

'Perhaps what, grandpa?' Shelly prompted, as she finished off rubbing his feet.

'Perhaps you'd like to warm the rest of me up... in bed?'

Shelly's eyes lit up and Ray smiled at her, knowing full well that was what she really wanted.

Ray stood and taking his granddaughter's hand led her to the bedroom.

'Let me undress you, grandpa,' Shelly said, as they stood at the end of the bed.

Without waiting for him to answer went on her knees before him, her fingers deftly unfastening his trouser belt buckle, noting her grandfather's bulge. She unfastened his trouser button and taking hold of the zipper pulled it down slowly savouring the anticipation they both felt. Ray's trousers fell in a loose heap around his ankles. He lifted his feet in turn so his granddaughter could remove them. This done, Shelly returned her attention to remaining undergarment.

His large, hardened cock strained against the thin cotton material of his underpants. There was a small wet spot near the top where pre-come had leaked through. Shelly leaned forward kissing the wet spot. She felt her grandfather's fingers brush the side of her cheek.

Shelly tucked her fingers into the elastic waistband of the pants and pulled it forward and down carefully to release her grandfather's swollen member. As the garment dropped down, Shelly pressed her cheek against the taught shaft of Ray's cock. With one hand she helped remove his underpants from around his ankles while her other hand cupped his leathery balls.

Ray inhaled deeply, savouring the affections of his granddaughter. As she nuzzled his cock with her face, he pulled off his cardigan and removed his shirt.

'Shelly, take off your top so I can see you properly,' he instructed.

Shelly planted a wet kiss on top of the glistening head of his cock then looked up into his eyes, a thin thread of his pre-come from his cock still clinging to her lower lip.

Shelly peeled off her t-shirt and let it fall among her grandfather's discarded clothes.

She rose from her knees, the fingers of one hand curled around Ray's thick cock as though she was claiming ownership of it. As she stood, her breasts brushed the swollen expanse of her grandfather's round belly. She pressed her body to his, feeling the rough mat of white chest hair against her smooth skin. She tilted her face upwards upward and Ray bent his head to meet his granddaughter's kiss. As their tongues explored each other's mouths, Ray felt the grip of Shelly's hand on his cock tighten while her other arm reached around his back to pull him closer to her.

Ray broke off the kiss. 'I'm still not pleased with you after how you behaved with my dear friend Katlyn.'

'You're not?' Shelly said, sounding hurt.

'No, I think you need to be punished, young lady.'

Shelly looked wide-eyed at her grandfather. 'Oh, yes. Yes,' she breathed.

'Bend over the bed.'

'Yes, grandpa,' Shelly said, with barely concealing delight.

Shelly bent over, resting her arms on the end of the bed, her round peach-shaped posterior exposed for abuse. She waited patiently as her grandfather positioned himself behind her.

She drew in breath in aroused expectation.

'This is to teach you a lesson, young lady...'

SLAP.

His hand struck her rump hard. Shelly yelped.

'That no granddaughter of mine...'

SLAP.

'Will forget her manners...'

SLAP.

'When I have friends of mine...'

SLAP

'Come to visit...'

SLAP.

'Is that clear?'

'Yes, grandpa,' Shelly said trying to sound meek.

Ray contemplated with satisfaction the reddened flesh on his granddaughter's rump.

'And another thing, young lady. Did I see you staring at Katlyn's breasts when we were having lunch earlier?'

SLAP

'Answer me.'

'Yes, grandpa.'

SLAP.

'I thought so. You're a dirty-minded girl, aren't you?'

'Yes grandpa.'

SLAP.

'A dirty, filthy-minded unrepentant girl, filling your head with dirty thoughts.'

'Yes, grandpa.'

SLAP

'I bet your thinking them now, aren't you? Thinking dirty thoughts about my dear friend, Katlyn.'

'Oh no, grandpa,' Shelly lied trying to sound innocent.

'Let's see, shall we? Open your legs.'

Shelly shifted her feet apart, widening her stance.

Ray slipped a hand beneath, his fingers instantly finding his granddaughter's slick wet opening. He pushed two fingers deep inside her and gave a grunt of satisfaction as she drew in a sharp breath.

'Wet as the Pacific Ocean. Just as I thought.'

He extracted his hand from between her legs. 'Turn around.'

Shelly pushed herself up off the bed and turned to face her grandfather.

'Clean my fingers,' he instructed holding his hand to her mouth.

Shelly obeyed, dipping her head, and taking the two fingers Ray had shoved inside her into her mouth. Shelly sucked and licked off her juice, the taste of herself deepening her arousal.

'Now I think you deserve more punishment, don't you?' he asked, when Shelly had finished cleaning his fingers.

'Yes, grandpa.'

'Fetch the restraints and blindfold,' he instructed.

Shelly let out an excited yelp as she hurried to the drawer that they kept their sex toys and accessories in. She retrieved two pairs of fur encased hand cuffs and a blindfold and handed them dutifully to her grandfather.

'On the bed, and on your back,' he ordered, inwardly delighted at the excitement showing on her face.

Shelly climbed up on the bed and after putting on the blindfold, spread her arms out, positioning her hands by the metal bars of the headrest.

Ray joined her on the bed, his vast bulk smothering her smaller form as leant forward and fixed the handcuffs to the bars and around her wrists. Shelly lay naked and helpless beneath him.

He placed his hands over the soft large mounds of her breasts, catching her nipples between his fingers. He pinched them hard and Shelly cried out. She spread her legs wide, desperate to be entered or failing that, abused by her grandfather's fingers or, better yet, his tongue.

She felt one of his hands trail over her body, caressing her breasts, stomach and navel, then to her crotch where his fingers briefly touched her dripping wet pussy. She arched her hips demanding further attention but instead his hand withdrew and to her consternation he pushed himself off the bed entirely.

'Grandpa? Grandpa, are you alright?'

'I'm fine, Shelly,' he replied calmly.

'Aren't you going to punish me more, grandpa? Aren't you going to fuck me to teach your dirty-minded granddaughter a lesson?'

'No. I have something else in store for you.'

'What?' Shelly asked, her frustration at not being penetrated tempered by the excitement of whatever pleasure her grandfather had in mind.

'You'll soon see,' was her grandfather's mischievous reply.

Shelly couldn't be sure, but it sounded like he was standing by the bedroom door.

There was a length of silence. The material of the blindfold was thick, and Shelly was in complete darkness. She lifted her head from the pillow straining to hear any sounds of movement.

'Grandpa?' she said softly.

There was no reply.

'Grandpa, are you there?'

Only silence. She sensed he had left the bedroom but why? All their sex toys were in the bedroom. Perhaps he had gone to the kitchen to fetch an ice cube. He had used ice cubes on her before, chilling the skin of her breasts and stiffening her sensitive nipples before warming them with his tongue and mouth. Shelly had loved it.

Time dragged and Shelly tried to imagine how long it would take for him to go to the kitchen and return. Why was he taking so long? Shelly held her breath to hear better. Was that the sound of bare feet on carpet she could hear, or just her imagination.

'Grandpa?' she called, loudly this time.

As if in answer she suddenly felt the bottom of the mattress depress.

Shelly smiled relieved, 'Grandpa, you had me worried. What took you so long?'

There was no reply. Instead, Shelly detected a strong scent of perfume that was delightfully familiar.

Shelly didn't dare to hope. In confirmation of her desires, she felt the soft smooth warmth of a huge breast caress and smother her face.

'Hello again, my dear.'

'Katlyn!' Shelly exclaimed. She opened her mouth to say more but it was abruptly filled with a big, hardened nipple and areola. Shelly sucked hungrily. She could feel Katlyn's fingers stoke her hair.

Katlyn withdrew her huge mammary from Shelly's face her nipple making a soft plop sound as it escaped Shelly's eager mouth.

'You came back,' Shelly said.

'I never left. I was outside in my car. Your grandfather asked me to wait a while so he could get you ready for me and to spring this surprise.'

'But your friend?'

'Oh, I rescheduled my appointment with her. I'd much rather spend time with you, Shelly.'

'I'm so glad. Where's grandpa?'

'I'm right here,' she heard him say from nearby. Then to Katlyn; 'I hope I've arranged her to your satisfaction.'

'Oh, yes,' Katlyn purred. 'She's just where I want her.'

Shelly felt Katlyn's lips on hers and opened her mouth to allow the older woman access. Katlyn's big soft breasts mashed against Shelly's chest and she lay on top to kiss Shelly. Her tongue probed and explored Shelly's mouth. Shelly could taste peppermint on her lover's tongue. Katlyn must have been sucking sweets while she waited in the car. Shelly kissed her back so fiercely that when Katlyn broke off the kiss both women gasped for breath. Shelly could feel the warmth of Katlyn's breath on her cheek. Shelly opened her mouth for another kiss or for Katlyn to fill it with breast flesh but instead she felt Katlyn plant an affection kiss on her forehead, then her cheek, then downward and on the curve of her neck.

Katlyn began to slither down Shelly's body, and Shelly loved the feel of the older woman's naked breasts and body on her skin. As Katlyn lowered herself, she planted wet kisses and licks on Shelly. She paused to give longer attention on Shelly's breasts, her tongue roving over the contours then trailing towards Shelly's hardened aching nipples. She took turns sucking each pink-red bud hard and eliciting soft moans and cries from Shelly. Katlyn nipped Shelly's nipples with her teeth and Shelly thought she might faint from the exquisite pleasure. She pulled hard against the restraints that fixed her wrists to the bars of the bedstead and her back arched. Then - merciful release. Katlyn abandoned the younger woman's abused breasts and moved lower leaving a cooling trail of saliva over Shelly's stomach and naval - she had reached her destination.

'Grandpa,' Shelly gasped. 'Put a pillow under my bum. It will help Katlyn.' She raised her bottom off the bed and a moment later felt a pillow placed underneath raising her hips to more amenable angle for Katlyn.

'Such a thoughtful girl,' Katlyn said softly, touched at Shelly's considerate nature. 'Now, let me taste that sweet pussy of yours.'

Shelly whimpered, as she felt Katlyn's lips brush her glistening labial folds. Katlyn kisses were gentle and teasing, her lips moving over the entirety of the younger woman's sex. Shelly, her back already partially arched from the pillow underneath, raised her hips higher wanting to press them into Katlyn's face. The older woman taking the hint and submitting to Shelly's needs, pressed her mouth firmly over Shelly's sopping pussy, her tongue rather than her lips doing the work now.

Shelly's cries grew louder, and she thrashed her head from side to side as Katlyn's tongue pressed hard and ran over the folds of Shelly's outer and inner labial lips, her tongue sliding deeper into the sensitive soft opening, tasting the tanginess of Shelly's come. When she pressed the tip of her tongue onto Shelly's aching clitoris Katlyn had to use both hands to hold down Shelly's hips for the young woman suffering her attention bucked her hips hard in response to the agonising pleasure.

'Oh, God! Oh, God!' Shelly cried. Her orgasm was rising fast like an approaching tsunami. She pulled hard on the restraint's and despite the soft padding they were encased in could feel the metal beneath cutting into her wrists.

Encouraged by Shelly's writhing, Katlyn increased the speed and depth of her tonguing, eager to push Shelly over the brink and into the delirium of orgasm. Katlyn placed one hand over Shelly's pubic mound so her thumb could press against Shelly's clitoris as Katlyn stained her tongue to reach deep into the young woman's pussy.

Shelly screamed, and her body tensed as though suffering an electric shock, muscles taught her toes curled, her body covered in a sheen of sweat. The orgasm flooded through her and then release her from its grip. Her body sagged in exhaustion. Katlyn, her face soaked with Shelly's juice planted a final kiss on Shelly's pussy before sitting up on the bed and gazing with satisfaction at the weary smile on Shelly's lips.

'You taste beautiful, dear,' Katlyn said.

'Thank you,' Shelly breathed.

'Your grandpa tells me he spanked you.'

'He did.' Shelly admitted wearily. 'I'd been a naughty girl. I deserved it.'

'Hmm, I think, Ray, she's taken her punishment well, don't you?'

'She always does,' Ray agreed.

'Shall we set her free, then?'

'I think so.'

Shelly felt the mattress near her head depress as her grandfather's heavy frame climbed onto the bed, then gave a soft cry as Katlyn gently slid two fingers up inside her and began sliding them in and out in a languid, delicate motion.

Ray used his fingers to clear damp stands of Shelly's hair from her forehead. As he leant over the unfasten his granddaughter's wrists, his balls brushed Shelly's face and lips. Shelly loved the musky scent of grandfather and licked his balls while he fiddled with the clasp on the first set of handcuffs. It came free and he removed the restraints. Shelly used her free hand to take hold of grandfather's hardening member.