Grandpa was always known as The Wolf when he was in the military.
I’m sure it was meant because of his loyalty, ruthlessness, cunning.
However for me growing up, I always felt like he was a wolf because he’d stare at me, my mom, any woman he found attractive he stared at them with these hungry eyes.
When I was little it scared me, but now that I was all grown up and I’ve found out how great the love of family could be that stare makes my pussy wet. I ache with want for your touch, I want to see just how rough you’d be with me but I’d been to afraid to try you.
I swore to myself the next time you came over I’d seduce you.
The opportunity came a lot sooner than I thought it would though.
With brother getting married, you came to stay at our home. You’d be here for an entire week! I wasn’t sure if I was more excited or scared about that time but I made myself move forward on the first morning you came.
I woke early, making breakfast for the family. Wearing nothing but a tiny white nighty. Mom, Dad, Brother were used to it but their eyes didn’t matter. I didn’t even acknowledge brother as his hand ran over my ass. My eyes were for you Grandpa and I made sure that you could see down my night every time I served. Or that you could peek and see that I wasn’t wearing any panties.
I knew brother and dad picked up on what I was doing by their smirks and the fact that they left you alone with me. Even mom went and found something else to do as you and I went to the living room to watch a movie. Your stare was driving me wild, the will power you were showing was immense. I could see how white your knuckles were with self control every time I walked by.
You want me just as much as I want you and I could see it.
I think you just don’t realize it’s okay to fuck me.
I don’t know why that makes me sad for you. For my heart to hurt and try to make it all better.
So when I stood up, stand in front of you pulling my nighty over my head. Your eyes changed, now I was the wolf it seemed and you my deer.
“Grandpa…” I started, my eyes traveling to your crotch where I could see the tent that had formed. “Fuck me?” I requested and saw that tent jump as you stood up. Came to me and touched my young body with hands that shook with excitement and nerves.
I love you grandpa, I can’t wait to feel you inside of me.
Jolene
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