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Grandpa and Grandson have sex.
ering in his ear:
"I've wanted you since the first time I saw you."
The words rolled off her tongue so delicately and smoothly, they belied the fervour with which she had wanted him to fulfill her desire. She wanted him to fuck her. She wanted to feel weightless, as though her entire body fell away, and all that was left was the exquisite feeling of his hard cock fucking her tight hole.
Tracy was so turned on by the thought of her fantasy within her fantasy, she could feel the pressure building at her core as she continued to rhythmically finger fuck herself. She was so wet and with her right hand hard at work, she traced the side of her torso with her left and ran it over breast. She let out a small moan as her middle finger passed over the spot of her pussy between her engorged clit and her hungry hole again and again. She loved to finger fuck herself and think of him. Tracy could feel her sweet pussy juice dripping down into the crack of her ass as she continued to imagine Christopher there with her. She continued:
Still on her toes, Christopher reached behind her with his left hand and placed it firmly on the small of her back. She felt herself being slowly pulled into him. Tracy knew then what it must feel like to be a baby in womb. As he pulled her into him, she felt such a feeling of warmth and safety. With her head resting on his massive chest, and only his left arm around her, she felt totally safe.
With her hands still at her side, her cheeks flushed and her heart was racing. She felt so hot, and the entire area between the top of her thighs and her belly button was on fire. With her head on his chest, she could feel the pounding of his heart.
He reached down and put his other hand on the curve of her ass, and she felt him exhale from pleasure. His warm breath tickled her neck. As she slowly pulled her head back, their eyes locked. She could see the desire in his eyes. She could feel the bulge of his crotch pushing against the top of her pelvis. Without speaking a word, they continued to intently stare at each other. He looked at her like no one had ever done so before. She felt defenseless under his gaze, and yet she felt safe and protected.
Their stare broke as Tracy raised her arms from her side and put them around his neck. She raised her soft lips to gently kiss the side of his neck. As she did so, she was ambushed by his scent. It was as if she her entire nasal passage had been permeated by an intoxicating pheromone that invoked the same feeling as when he gazed into her eyes, and at the same time made her even wetter.
Tracy started to breath faster. He leaned forward and their lips met, at first gently, and then more forcefully. As if a spark in a room filled w/ explosive passion, the first soft kiss that Christopher placed on Tracy's full lips set off such frenzy within her. Tracy felt her inhibitions fall away, and all that now mattered was that they come together and share each other's passion and fury.
What before had been incredible attraction, had now become absolute passion and pain; pain stemming from his lack of integration with her. Tracy wanted him in her. She felt her wet cunt expanding inside to accommodate him, without him even being in her.
If only she knew.
Back in his room, Christopher was at nearly the same point in his fantasy. As he stroked his now fully engorged cock, he felt its tip burn from the pressure that was building inside of him. He got up onto his knees on his bed, and closing his eyes again, he continued to imagine being with Tracy.
He leaned forward and kissed her. Their lips met, at first gently, and then more forcefully. Kissing Tracy sent shocks down his spine, and he could feel himself getting even harder. He lowered and took her in his arms and lay her on the bed.
He continued to kiss her, and he felt a frenzy building inside of him.