Date: Fri, 22 Mar 2019 18:48:22 +0000 (UTC)
From: Tague Micheals <tag.michaels@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Young Girl's Journey II

Her grandpa's face split into a wide grin as Annabelle stepped down onto
the platform. She walked quickly to him and he scooped her up in his strong
arms and swung her around. Belle's arms were tight around his neck and she
breathed in the wonderful smell of his aftershave and her body flooded with
memories and the feelings that those memories generated.

Vern held one arm across Annabelle's back and the other under her narrow,
little girl's butt, since her legs were wrapped around his waist. The man
could easily tell that his granddaughter wasn't wearing any panties and
that caused a fair amount of wonder. He could also feel the pressure of her
small titty mounds as they pressed against his firm chest. When he moved to
put her down, the fingers of the hand under her butt didn't just let go but
slid back slightly and in the process crossed her little pussy slit,
confirming to the man that she was indeed, going commando, as it were.

"You're growing up fast Bella," he said, using his nickname for her. "I
can't believe it. This is Caleb," Vern said, "Caleb my granddaughter
Annabelle."

"Hi," he said in a shy quiet voice, eyes cast downward. Belle extended her
hand and Caleb took it, albeit in a soft grip that matched his soft voice.

"You can call me Belle or Bella, if you want to," she said cheerfully. The
boy looked her in the eyes, got a slight smile and just nodded his
head. Bella noticed much more about him in that moment. He had more
freckles that she thought, his eyes were like a blue grey and he had a
small mole or freckle almost at the center of his cupids bow and another
below and just outside of his lower lip. She decided he was cute, in an
ordinary way and most certainly was a boy that she would let fuck her, if
he wanted to.

Her suitcase was unloaded and the 3 of them trundled off to Vern's 20 year
old farm truck, a faded and in some places rusty, 1955 Chevy pickup. It was
a little cramped in the cab but not significantly so. Grandpa Vern rested
his hand on her knee, nothing unusual, as they drove and Annabelle told him
how school and life had been for her since the previous summer.

Annabelle chatted along cheerily while the males listened quietly. Vern
listened with half an ear, his mind still on the fact that she wasn't
wearing panties. Caleb just sat in his own world, wondering how things were
going to be for next 10 days with a girl around. Being truly a shy boy,
Caleb had zero experience with girls other than in passing at school. He
rarely talked to girls, he'd never dated, never kissed a girl, and
certainly hadn't done anything else with one. He didn't really know how to
act around them.

He supposed too that the sexual interaction with Vern would be severely
curtailed with Annabelle there and would likely have to be done after
lights out and they were in Vern's bed. Since moving to Vern's farm in
September, Caleb had been sucked and fucked on a daily basis and loved
every minute of it. Often times the two would work outside fully naked and
if a boner popped up then it would be taken care of right then and
there. Many was the time Caleb had been bent over a bale of hay while Vern
fucked the shit out of him. Many had been the times that he'd been flat on
his back in the mossy ground near the creek, knees next to his ears while
Vern, or one of the other work boys fucked him.

And it wasn't like Caleb was the only one being fucked. Caleb had fucked
Vern at least twice a week since moving there, pounding Vern's ass in the
same manner that the man had pounded his. More than once, he or Vern got
fucked in the ass while another boy fucked their mouth. Vern had a handful
of friends who were boy lovers, most of them having sons of their own, so
swapping out boys from time to time wasn't unheard of at all. They also
helped out on each other's farms when needed, baling or bucking hay,
raising a barn or a shed, or any other of the numerous tasks it takes to
run a farm.

No, Things were likely to get pretty quiet with a little girl around. And
the notion of being sexually involved with the girl didn't even enter the
boys' mind. The idea that he might fuck her or that she might suck his cock
just wasn't anywhere near his frame of thinking.

Plus, they would be breeding some horses that week. It seemed there were a
few mares in heat around the area and Vern's big Stallion Taj Mahal was in
high demand. That horse threw some incredible foals, that was for
sure. What were they going to do with Annabelle while the horses mated?
Caleb couldn't imagine the little girl watching it like the men would and
it would be highly embarrassing to the boy if she did. Caleb and every
other farm boy always got rock hard boners when they watched the horses
fuck. How could a boy NOT get a boner watching 2 feet of horse cock as
thick as his arm getting shoved up a mare's pussy.

At any other time, Caleb could just drop his drawers and jack off right
then and there. Or, he might drop his drawers and drape his upper body over
a fence pole and let Vern or another boy or man, fuck his little
asshole. Laying over a pole mostly clothed with your pants and briefs down
around your ankles and your ass in the wind getting the shit fucked out of
you was pretty hot. Many a sperm died in the dirt around that pole fence.

It was just as likely that Caleb would be the one standing behind another
man or a boy, fucking his tight asshole. You never knew how it was going to
play until it came right down to it although sometimes a player might make
a declaration before it started. He might be clear that he wanted the cock
in his ass and not the other way around. It was all okay with Caleb, he
wasn't that particular.

Sometimes when the horses were breeding, the males present would shuck
their jeans and underwear and watch or parade around with shirt hat and
boots on, cocks swaying in the wind, or bobbing if the person had a boner,
which is what always ended up happening. It was fun watching a cock go from
full on soft to full on hard right in front of your eyes as the horse cock
slowly slid out to its full length. Then when the horse stiffened it and
mounted his mare there wasn't a human cock that wasn't being worked by its
owner, or someone else that was more than willing to help out.

As he drove, Vern was also thinking along the same lines. He and Caleb had
discussed what having a little girl around would be like. He adored Caleb
and sex with the boy was somewhat exciting. While quiet shy and reserved
most of the time, once the kid got naked and hard, things changed. He
wasn't exactly a wildcat in bed but close to it. Caleb was very vocal, very
inventive and open to just about anything and everything. Vern had asked
him whether he thought he could fuck a girl and the boy shrugged his
shoulders.

"Dunno. Never tried, never thought about it much." Well that was fair
enough. Like Caleb, Vern was also wondering how to handle the horse
breeding sessions. There had been a few women who'd been present on past
occasions and needless to say, no boy action had taken place nor did the
women seem inclined to engage with the men. Vern figured that things would
work out however they would work out. Now, if it turned out that his
granddaughter got a turn on out of it then all the better. He didn't have a
problem playing with a preteen girl or even a young teen girl for that
matter. He'd done pussy most of his life. It would be hot though to watch
Caleb fuck her, if that's what it came down to and if she'd have him, Vern
would be more than happy to bury 8 inches of grandfatherly cock in her
tight little cunt as well. It had been awhile since he'd fucked a little
girl.

So, Annabelle chatted away as they drove on the country roads finally
turning off onto a gravel road. Caleb hopped out and unlocked the gate,
then closed and locked it and hopped back in the truck and off they
went. Driving through the forested land brought back fond memories for the
young girl for she had explored much of those woods during her stays at the
farm, her grandmother often going with her and teaching her about plants,
shrubs and other wood lore. Belle missed her gramma, a kind and sweet woman
who doted on her only granddaughter.

Sometimes other cousins were visiting at the same time and that had always
been fun. She'd gotten along well with the boys and they treated her pretty
much like an equal, even going so far as to piss in the bushes when they
were out exploring. They turned their backs of course but still. She still
remembered her gramma laughing when Belle first told her about the boys
peeing in the woods.

"Boys are like that sweetheart and of course having a penis makes it quite
convenient, not quite the production that we girls have to go through." Her
gramma had taught the girl about peeing the woods, how to squat and not pee
in your clothes then how to use moss or other soft flora to wipe
yourself. Her grandmother's was the first adult pussy that Annabelle had
seen, other than her own mother, and had been quite mesmerized by the hairy
bush.

 Her grandmother had passed away just after Christmas the year before last,
and most of the cousins families had moved to various parts of the country
so now all she had was grandpa Vern, but that was okay. They got to the
house, a small, 2 story 3 bedroom affair that was probably 50 years
old. Barns, fences and other outbuildings were much newer, as in, nothing
over 10 years old.

Inside, they put Annabelle's suitcase in what Vern called "Caleb's" room,
although the kid hadn't spent a single night in it. The third bedroom,
which was just off of the living room, was Vern office.  Back downstairs
Vern put out some sandwiches and chips for lunch with milk, chocolate chip
cookies for dessert.

"So, Bella, is there anything that you'd like to do during your visit,"
Vern asked and the young girl shook her head. He went on. "Well, we do have
some farm business that has to be taken care of this week and I'm not
exactly sure what to do with you during that time."

"What do you mean grandpa?"

"Well, there are 3 mares from neighboring farms that are going to be bred
this week and of course that will take place here." Annabelle thought about
that for a second.

"Does that mean that Taj is going to fuck them," Bella asked, her face a
mask of innocence that wasn't the least bit feigned. Vern almost choked on
his cookie and Caleb actually squirted milk out his mouth and had to clean
it up. After gaining some composure Vern said,

"I wouldn't have phrased it quite like that but yes, that is what is going
to happen."

"What are you and Caleb going to be doing while the horses do it?" Vern
explained that he and Caleb would be watching the process to make sure that
things went safely, that Taj didn't get kicked or things like that.

"I'd like to watch too then," Annabelle answered. Caleb got a stricken
expression on his face although Belle didn't see it.

"Have you seen anything like that before sweetie, like maybe dogs mating or
anything?" She shook her head. she wasn't about to tell them about Jenny
and the magazines.

"Nope but I'd like to, I think it would be interesting and besides I have
to learn some time." Vern couldn't disagree with the last part. He was well
aware that even young children raised on farms routinely witnessed the
mating process of a variety of animals and never seemed any worse for the
experience.

"Okay Bella, you're welcome to come watch." Annabelle clapped her hands
with glee. They finished lunch and just rested a bit then headed out to the
corrals. The mare was prancing around inside corral, probably amped up by
the male hormones in the air. And when the people came out and headed to
the fence for perhaps to bring a treat, or just a pat on the cheek, who
knew.

Vern and Bella moved to the fence to watch and a moment later Caleb joined
them moments after putting Taj in the corral.  The big black Stallion with
a 5 point star on his forehead was very animated, prancing around and
basically flirting with the mare. His cock had already started to slide out
which caused Belle to almost stare. She looked to Caleb who flushed
furiously then to Vern who simply shrugged his shoulders.

Caleb stood on Annabelle's left side, Vern was on her right. "Sometimes",
Vern said, "someone had to be in with them to hold the mare, pull her tail
out of the way or even guide the Stallion to his target and by that I mean
his huge penis." By then Taj's cock was at full hang and swung all over the
place as he pranced around the mare who was playing hard to get. He got up
close to her rear end and stuck his nose into her pussy.

"He sort of needs to make sure that's where he has to go so he sniffs her
pussy," Caleb said then quickly amended it by saying, "Her vagina I mean,
sorry." The boy was clearly embarrassed. Annabelle patted his shoulder.

"It's okay Caleb, I know those words." Taj made his play and raised up, his
cock now stiff as baseball bat and he mounted the mare then poked around a
little trying to stab her pussy but after a half minute he dropped back on
all fours and pranced some more, his cock now flaccid. Taj made two more
attempts and Vern was considering going into the corral to help the beast
but he finally made contact and plunged his full length into the mare.

"He's in her," Caleb said, his voice noticeably huskier. God he loved this
part. They watched as Taj fucked his mare's pussy with strong
thrusts. Unlike many animals or humans, a horse doesn't fuck away. He pulls
out then slams into his pussy, each thrust slow and distinct. Belle heard a
soft moan come from Caleb and glanced over and saw that his hand was very
busy at the front of his jeans and he was so focused on the horses that he
didn't notice Belle glanced at him.

Belle smiled to herself. She understood a little bit of what the boy was
going through since the experience made her pussy itch and glancing back to
make sure Caleb wasn't looking, she rubbed at the front of her shorts and
massaged her pussy. What the girl didn't know was that Vern was aware of
what was going on, both her glancing at Caleb and rubbing her pussy.

Well now, he thought to himself, that is very interesting indeed. The show
finally ended and Taj pulled his cock out of the mare and it was followed
by a wash of sperm pouring out of her pussy. Belle asked if the mare was
peeing and Caleb said,

"No, that's the stallion's sperm leaking out." Bella glanced at him and saw
that his hand was still at the front of his jeans. "Excuse me," Caleb said,
then stepped back from the fence and headed for the barn.

"Where is Caleb going grandpa?" Vern wasn't quite ready for that. He hemmed
and hawed and said maybe Caleb had to pee or something. Belle got a slight
smile on her adorable face.

"Nah uh," she said. "I bet he got a boner from watching the horses fuck and
went to jack off." Vern had been surprised a few times that day but right
then he was shocked.

"What do you know about such things young lady," he asked with smile.

"A lot. I know what boys do, I know they jack off and shoot their sperm
out. Girls do too you know but of course we don't shoot sperm."

"Is that so," her grandpa responded, both amused and excited.

"Un huh," Belle said. "I know about it but I never seen it. Do you think
Caleb would let me watch him jack off? I want to see what sperm looks
like. I would let him see my pussy if he did." A million things were going
through Vern's mind and half of those were images, nasty images.

"And what am I going to be doing during that time?" Belle didn't hesitate.

"You can watch too grandpa. I don't mind if you see my pussy. We're family
so it's okay." Vern's heart began to beat rapidly.

"I guess we'll see then sweetheart. You can ask Caleb if he will let you
watch him but don't bring it up when he comes back, okay. You'll have a
chance to ask later."

"Okay grandpa." She put her arms up and he picked her up and held her, his
hand purposely under her butt with his fingers close to her pussy. "Can I
tell you something grandpa?" Vern said she could tell him anything she
wanted. "I got all tingly in my belly watching the horses fuck. Watching
Taj's big cock go into the mare's pussy made my pussy itch. Why is that."
Again, Vern was shocked at what he was hearing from his not so innocent
granddaughter.

"The same reason that it gave Caleb a boner. Seeing animals having sex can
sometimes awaken our own feelings and desires." Belle asked if it gave Vern
a boner and he was honest with her saying that sometimes it did but not
always because he was used watching animals have sex.

"Do you have a big one grandpa," she asked, changing track, "Can I see your
cock sometime, can I see your hard boner." Shock. Vern explained that he
wasn't sure about that and of course Belle responded with, "why not, we're
family so it's okay. I told you I'd let you see my pussy." About that time
Caleb came back out of the barn so the discussion was tabled. The boy then
returned the stallion to the barn and they went about taking care of other
chores, Vern saying that they would put Taj back in with the mare again
later.

"Why grandpa," Annabelle queried. Caleb jumped in and explained that it was
to make sure the mare got pregnant. They would likely do it again the next
day. So it was that two hours later Caleb was leading Taj back into the
corral. The prancing and courting took place, the mare played coy, Taj's
huge cock was at full hang and waiting. Taj made another two attempts
before plunging full length into the mare's willing cunt. Once again
Annabelle watched Caleb out of the corner of her eye and of course he was
groping and grasping. This time when he said excuse me, Bella stopped him.

Don't go Caleb, please. Can I watch you jack off and shoot your sperm? I
really want to see that. I never seen a boys' cock before. I'll show you my
pussy." Caleb was stricken with paralysis. He looked to Vern for help.

"Bella mentioned that too me the last time you left so it's your call son,
I have no objections." Caleb slowly nodded his head and squeaked out an
"Okay. But let's go to the barn." Vern knew that the boy had a little stack
of hay bales that he used, the same bales where he often got fucked or
fucked someone else. Caleb preferred to be lying down when he jacked off
although he could manage standing or other positions if need be.

Vern followed them, his heart going a million miles an hour, wondering how
this was all going to play out. Bella had only been at the house for 4
hours tops and they'd already progressed to something more involved than
just show and tell and all of it instigated by his granddaughter.

In the barn, Caleb went to his hay chair, one bale sitting end to against a
wall of hay. A horse blanket already draped across the hay. "This is where
I do it," he said and started to unbuckle his jeans. Belle did her part and
quickly dropped her shorts and stepped out of them. Caleb stared at her
naked pussy while he shoved his clothing to his ankles then sat down,
leaned back against a bale and pulled his shirt up.

Annabelle stared at the almost naked boy. His cock was around 6 inches long
but not terribly thick, nor was it thin, and stuck up in the air above his
flat belly. The boy was circumcised and his cock head was already turning
red. Underneath it, at the base of his cock, a small patch of dark brown,
verging on black, hair created a nice little curly nest. His balls were at
full hang between his smooth thighs, the sac completely hairless except
right at the top where it began to fall away from his cock and his
crotch. Caleb stroked himself a few times and Belle was sort of surprised
to see his balls move up and down in tandem with his stroking. Of course
that made sense but to a little girl who had never seen it, well, it was a
big deal.

"Do you want to touch it," Caleb whispered. Vern chuckled at that. Caleb
was definitely a boy. Annabelle nodded her head then sat on the bale of hay
next to him and facing toward his head.

"You can touch and feel my pussy too if you want to Caleb." Annabelle took
hold of the rigid flesh and gently squeezed on it. "It's so hard and so
warm Caleb," she whispered as she gently stroked him, reveling in the feel
of a cock in her hand. She loved the sight of it too. It look so strong so
ready to go and do its job. She wondered how it was going to feel in her
cunt, knowing that come hell or high water she was going to get Caleb to
fuck her. Not right then, but maybe tonight or definitely the next
day. Annabelle knew that her grandfather wasn't going to be an
impediment. In fact, she wondered if he would fuck her too, or if he even
wanted to.

Caleb had reached out and touched the puffy lips of her pussy then rubbed
gently up and down along the slit. The boy was amazed at how soft Belle's
flesh was.

"You can rub harder than that Caleb, you won't hurt me," Belle informed the
boy. He proceeded to add more pressure, used a thumb and middle finger to
open her up then ran into her clit and rubbed on it.

Vern stood to the side, his cock raging hard in his jeans and was sort of
mesmerized at the sight of the mostly naked children explored the opposite
sex for the first time. It was a thrilling thing to behold, especially
since his little granddaughter was involved.

"That feels good Caleb," Belle crooned. It felt good to him to but right
then he needed to cum and he needed it badly and said so.

"Oh man Vern I gotta cum," Caleb said in a voice thick with lust.

"Go ahead boy, jack off for us and show my granddaughter what sperm looks
like and how it shoots out of a boys cock." Caleb started stroking and
Belle asked if there was something she could do to help.

"Play with my balls," Caleb panted, "just feel on my balls." Annabelle
snagged the sac on a downstroke and just fondled them. She liked balls, she
liked how they felt in her hand and how soft the sac was that held
them. Caleb was in the stratosphere of hotness so it didn't take but about
45 seconds before he hit it.

"Oh fuck I'm cumming," he groaned and thrust his hips up off the hay
bale. Annabelle was all but staring at his moving fist which slowed
considerably and then a stream white shot up and hit Caleb on the mouth,
causing the boy to flinch, and draping down over his chin. A second squirt
blasted onto his chest, a 3rd only made it to his belly button and the rest
was oozing. Annabelle was mightily impressed and said so as she released
his balls. She asked if she could touch his sperm, got the go ahead and got
some onto a finger then went about testing it between her finger and thumb
then sniffing. She was tempted to taste it but didn't. Vern watched,
clearly amused but also, not for the last time, wondering where all this
was going to lead.

Caleb lay there panting, his fingers idly playing with his balls while
Belle basically stood there and gently poked at her pussy for a moment then
stooped and picked up her shorts and stepped back into them. She walked
around a little bit, casually exploring and getting her bearings in the
building. Caleb grabbed his cum towel and cleaned up.

"Let's get the animals fed then go have supper," the man said and off they
went. Thirty minutes later they went into the house. Vern allowed as how he
and Caleb needed a shower and if Annabelle wanted to take one she was
welcome to do so. She could use the smaller bathroom downstairs while the
two males used the one upstairs. On the way upstairs her grandpa told her
that their evening clothes were the same as always, for which Bella was
grateful.

As long as she could remember, everybody showered before dinner and
typically wore underwear around the house until bedtime. Even her gramma
Elsie just wore panties under an oversized t-shirt. It was much more
comfortable after a day of working on the farm and certainly more
comfortable in the warmer months since the house didn't have air
conditioning. Bella got some clean underwear then went downstairs.

"How did you like the way things went this afternoon sweet boy," Vern said
as they undressed. "Did you like showing your cock to a little girl?" Caleb
nodded his head, his grin spreading ear to ear.

"Yeah I did Vern. It was fucking hot. Having her touch me and jack me a
little then play with my balls was amazing. And I like seeing and touching
her pussy too."

"So, would you like to fuck her?" The boy got a bit of a stricken look on
his face.

"Yeah but I'm kinda scared to. I mean, I never done it before." Vern
allowed as how it wasn't much different than fucking a boy or a
man. Clearly, Caleb hadn't thought about it quite like that. He asked Vern
if he, Caleb, should fuck her and Vern replied that he couldn't see any not
to if the little girl wanted it. When Caleb asked Vern if he would fuck her
Vern said that remained to be seen but he certainly wouldn't mind it.

In the shower they got soaped and cleaned then Vern bent over and Caleb
proceeded to rim the man. Caleb loved licking a guys butthole especially
when it was all smooth and stuff. Vern was real good about shaving his
parts. After a good rimming, Caleb bent over and Vern shoved his slathered
cock up the boy's ass and fucked the hell out of him.

Caleb loved having Vern fuck him. Vern genuinely cared for the boy and
Caleb knew it and that all by itself had a great deal of influence on his
feelings for the man. It helped that Vern was well hung too, more than 8
inches of thick man cock that filled the boy up. Just as he was about to
cum for the 4th time that day (Vern had fucked him before breakfast) Caleb
figured that if the opportunity came up he would fuck Annabelle. Having her
grandfather watching him fuck her would be an added bonus.

Downstairs they greeted Annabelle who was sitting and talking to Rufus,
Vern's 11 year old Golden Lab. Grey around his muzzle, the old boy was slow
but still as sweet natured as he'd always been. Annabelle had a clear
picture in her memory banks of Rufus from her very first stay at the farm.

The dog had bred another Lab and when she first saw them she thought that
Rufus was being mean to the girl dog but quickly learned they were making
puppies. What she remembered was Rufus moving his butt faster than a
playing card on the rear wheel of a bicycle then the dogs being stuck ass
to ass. Of course she couldn't see how they were stuck so didn't understand
it. The second thing she remembered was when they came undone; was seeing
the dog's cock hanging between his legs. The thing was huge, looked like
raw meat and had a gigantic big red ball of flesh at the base of it. Old
Rufus hadn't had a piece of doggy pussy for a couple years. Probably didn't
think about it much.

Annabelle stood up when Vern and Caleb came into the living room and all
but stared at the young girl, Vern surprised that such a garment could be
found for girls, and Caleb because it was sexy as hell. On top she was
wearing a typical little girl's strapped white t-shirt that showed off her
little titlets. The bottom however was the show stopper.  Red and lacy,
they would learn that it was a thong. The attention getting at the first
was the small patch of fabric that covered her pussy but didn't really hide
it. The lace was a tiny but loose weave that allowed her puffy lips and
pussy slit to be seen fairly easily. Caleb felt his cock begin to stir as
he tried not to stare at it. The undershirt didn't cover he belly entirely
and the expanse of skin sort of separated the two garments which brought
attention to them.

Caleb and Vern were both wearing basic white cotton Hanes briefs and white
t-shirts. Caleb sported a nice boy bulge whereas Vern's was a much large
package. If she looked close, Annabelle could make out rim of his cock head
under the fabric.

"Well don't you look cute as a button," Vern said with a smile and of
course Belle played it coy and cool with a cute little thank you. They
headed into the kitchen where Vern pulled a casserole from the oven, a
leftover from the previous evenings meal. Caleb went about setting out
eating utensils and a moment later they sat down to eat.

Talk was light, Vern asked after Belle's mother the brought the girl up to
speed on other family members. Annabelle asked what they would be doing the
next day and Vern said that they would breed Taj one more time to the mare
and then in the afternoon Another farmer would be bring his mare over.

"Will Gunner and Eric be with him Vern." Gunner and Eric were the sons of
Bjorn Erikson, the farmer with the mare. Gunner was 13 and Eric 11. Both
boys, like their parents, were blonde and blue due to their Scandinavian
heritage and were cute as the dickens.

"I assume so," the man responded. Having fucked sucked and jacked off with
both boys and sometimes their father, Caleb wondered how that would out. So
did Vern but neither mentioned it. Annabelle didn't even register those
kinds of thoughts, surprisingly enough.

Dinner was finished, the kitchen cleans and dishes put away and they
adjourned to the living room and flipped on the TV. There wasn't any cable
out in the country so Vern had to rely on an antenna which allowed them to
watch 3 fairly clear channels and 2 blurry ones. Vern plopped down in his
overstuffed easy chair and put his feet on the matching ottoman while Caleb
parked on the end of a sofa. The pieces of furniture were sort of facing
each and the TV.

"Can I sit on your lap grandpa," Annabelle asked. Vern was expecting that
given his granddaughter always wanted to sit in his lap. Vern scooted deep
into the chair and Annabelle sat on the seat between his legs, her butt and
lower back pressed against his cock and his balls. Of course the young
girl's feet couldn't reach the footstool so she draped them over Vern's
legs which, naturally, opened her up. From Caleb's position he had a clear
view. Vern had put his arms around her and let them rest on her upper
thighs and Belle rested back against him. That was all good for maybe 10
minutes.

Vern very gradually began rubbing her legs with a very light touch as if it
were an unconscious thought as opposed to being intentional. It didn't take
long before Annabelle took one of his hands and held it against her belly,
the finger resting right at the top edge of her thong and thus, close to
her pussy. A few moments later the fingers started moving ever so gently,
encroaching onto the front of the thong and her slit. Vern could feel his
heart picking up its tempo. A moment later Annabelle very so gently nudged
his hand down so that his fingers were trailing up and the length of her
pussy.

Vern glanced at Caleb and could see the boy's boner poking at the front of
his briefs, his eyes all but glued to what Vern was doing. In a barely
audible voice Annabelle said, "your fingers are rubbing my pussy grandpa."
Vern started to move his hand away but the girl stopped him and held it
there.  "No, don't move. I like you rubbing my pussy." Now that it was
acknowledged, Vern added more pressure, pushing slightly into her cleft and
thus moving his fingers against her clit too. For her part, Annabelle moved
her legs a little wider.

"Did you notice that I'm getting titties grandpa," Belle asked a few
minutes later. Her voice was still low.

"I did baby girl," her grandfather responded just as quietly.

"You can rub them and feel them too," she said, "If you want to."  Vern
asked if she would like him to rub her titties and she nodded her head. He
moved his other hand up and gently felt on the small lump under the
t-shirt. There wasn't much there but still it felt incredible to the
man. He'd never had the opportunity to fondle a budding tit and just the
idea of it caused the hardening process to pick up speed and that did not
go unnoticed by Annabelle, although she kept quiet, for the moment.

"That feels good grandpa," she said, "but maybe you should go under my
shirt." Vern did as suggested and felt his granddaughter's titlets for the
first time. The feeling was incredible. Soft, growing tissue, swollen
nipple, warm flesh. He glanced at Caleb who had his boner out and was
slowly stroking himself.

At the other end, Vern slipped his fingers under the cloth of Belle's thong
and felt her soft smooth flesh. He trailed his fingers up and down her
slit, rubbed against her little clitty, and generally explored her 10 year
old pussy.

"Oh gosh grandpa oh gosh that feels good," Belle sighed. "I like having you
rub my pussy." Then, after a moment or three, "You've got a boner grandpa,
I can feel it pushing against my butt."

"I do baby girl. Playing with you is getting me excited and making me get a
boner." It wouldn't do but Annabelle just had to see her grandpa's hard
cock and Vern didn't have any qualms about showing it to her.

"Why don't we all take our clothes off," Caleb suggested, standing up. He
was met with no argument and in moments the 3 of them were standing close
to each other stark naked, both males hard as stone and Annabelle's eyes as
big as saucers.

"My gosh you've a got a huge cock grandpa." Vern resisted the obvious
little red riding hood come back line; but he thought it.

"And you have beautiful little titlets," he said which caused her and Caleb
both to giggle.

"And you Caleb have a delicious cock," Vern said, causing the kid to giggle
again.

"I love your cock Caleb," Annabelle said, "I can hardly wait for you to
fuck me." Caleb's eyes opened further while Vern's eyebrows arched. So,
there it was, out in the open. Vern had supposed that would be the case but
now that it had been stated, and boldly so, there was no question so there
wouldn't be any fumbling around to figure where things would go or what
would happen. Annabelle planned on getting fucked. The question was, did
that apply to Vern as well. Again, the suspicion was there but not the
confirmation.

Everybody stared for a moment then Vern sat back down and Annabelle
returned to the position she'd been in, her legs draped across Vern's and
her pussy opened up like a steamed clam.  Vern's feet were on the floor
this time so Caleb sat at the edge of the footstool in front of them. Vern
replaced his hand on his granddaughter's pussy and the other went under her
arm to gently fondle her titty. The little girl sighed and relaxed against
her.

"You can play with my other titty Caleb," Belle said to Caleb. The stood
and moved to the side of the chair and reached down and began playing with
his first ever titty. The boy had never really been interested in tits
before and he wasn't particularly so then however, Belle's titlets didn't
really constitute tits in his opinion. The boy reveled in the feel of the
soft pliable flesh and the firmer protruding nipple. He was wondering what
it would be like to suck on it when Belle suggested it.

"You can suck on my titty if you want Caleb. I'd like that." The boy
stepped back then bent over the arm of the chair and placed his mouth over
the small mound of flesh and began to suckle just as though it were a small
cock. Naturally, Caleb had sucked on male nipples before but this was a
whole different story. If the soft flesh felt good in his fingers, it felt
wonderful in and around his mouth. He let his tongue poke and prod the
nipple as he suckled and intense feelings began rippling through his
adolescent body, good feelings.

Vern had continued to rub Belle's pussy, a finger or two worked her little
clit causing the little girl to gasp from time to time as her body was
flooded with all kinds of new feelings. Vern's hand moved and he found the
opening to her body. His fingers had danced around her cunt hole before but
now he gently slipped a finger tip inside of her. He met no resistance so
knew that her hymen was gone which paved the way for a slightly easier
insertion of a hard cock, in this case, Caleb's hungry hard young cock.

Vern wondered for a moment if the girl had been fucked yet. She certainly
knew the terms, she clearly knew what she wanted and wasn't afraid to say
so but so far she hadn't given any indication that she'd had a cock up her
little cunt. So, for Vern, the jury was out but he knew he find out when
this particular bout was over, after Caleb fucked her and given her
previous statement, Caleb was definitely going to fuck his
granddaughter. And Vern got to watch. That made his belly tingle and his
cock twitch.

Vern slipped his full finger up into Belle's cunt then slowly and gently
worked it in and out of her. He could feel her getting wetter as he worked
her love canal, could feel her heart beginning to beat a little faster, her
breath become a little quicker.

"How would you like Caleb to lick your pussy baby girl." Caleb backed away
from her titty and shot Vern a perplexed look.

"I would. I love having my pussy licked." Of course Caleb had never
traveled that road and from his facial expression it looked as though he
had some reservations but things had gone fine with him so far so he moved
to the front of the chair.

"Go ahead and skootch down a little Bella," Vern said and the little girl
moved, placing her ass, and thus her sweet smooth pussy, at the edge of the
seat cushion. Vern watched as his favorite boy got on his knees and leaned
forward. Knowing it was Caleb's first pussy eating shot little bolts of
lightening like energy through his body. He watched the boy leaned in close
and take a swipe at the damp opened flesh, then take another and then a
3rd. And that's my friends is all she wrote. The pressed his face against
Annabelle's flesh and began using his lips and his tongue as if to get as
much flavor or feelings as possible from the experience. Vern wanted to
reach down and strangle his own cock and spew out globs of thick gooey
sperm.

Watching two younglings experience sexual contact was a distinct thrill for
the quinquagenarian, especially when was a denarian and the other a
preteen, although technically Annabelle was a denarian as well. But who the
fuck cares right. A young teen boy eating out a hairless preteen pussy was
just plain fucking hot. He could hear both children begin to moan at the
feeling tearing through their bodies. Caleb put his fingers in there and
peeled her open even further and they both moaned some more.

Vern had been busy playing with Annabelle's titlets, fondling the puffy
flesh and gently tweaking the swollen nipples. About 4 minutes after her
pussy started getting gamahuched Annabelle made her declaration.

"I think it's time to get a cock in my cunt grandpa. I think Caleb needs to
fuck me.

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