Grandpa and The Care Home

By the following year my grandfather's health had deteriorated a little. He had a pneumonia and was admitted to hospital. He recovered after 7 days but it was decided by my parents that he would be better off living somewhere where he could get instant care should he need it. So the search started for a care home,

Albeit against my grandfather's wishes.

A suitable home was found in a month or two and preparations were made for him to move in.

I visited him after he had been there a couple of weeks, I myself had started work and was delivering food to elderly people living in assisted living accommodation. This was proving a surprising source of satisfaction for my exhibitionism which was starting to gain momentum.

I have written about this in another story so I won't go into too much detail here, but suffice to say, the attention I was getting from the older men who were living alone was very exciting and I had acted on it on a number of occasions.

My desire for older men was apparent and I was loving the attention and the fun I was having with them. My pleasure from exposing myself was not proving enough to satisfy my desires, so I was now taking this a step further and manufacturing situations where I was having sex with a number of naughty older men.

Providing oral relief was a particular skill I was honing and loving every minute of it. I would hear young women of my age talking about the sex they were having with their partners. Mostly stories of selfishness or a lack of pleasure for them. Their men always wanting blow jobs and how they weren't that keen and certainly would never let them cum in their mouths.

I decided that I was just different to them and that in my opinion they are really missing out on the pleasures of the flesh. To slowly and seductively suck a cock, even a stranger's cock let alone a boyfriends, was something I desired every day. The resulting pleasure form that oral worship was to receive a mouthful of pure sex, a creamy tasting mouth full of warm cum. I really couldn't understand what the complaining was about. I was happily slurping up every mouthful I could get my lips around and adored tasting and swallowing every drop of their cum. On more than one occasion I had been on my knees with two sexy old men standing in front of me while I sucked and licked all over their cock and balls. Opening my mouths for them to jerk into when they could take no more of my cock worship.

Maybe I'm just a little different, but I wouldn't swap, no way!

On my first visit we were very pleased to see each other, my grandpa was starting to get used to his surroundings and had already made a couple of friends after initially really not enjoying his new surroundings.

We talked and he confied in me when we were alone that he was worried he wouldn't see so much of me, and that certainly he would miss my sleepovers.

I tried to reassure him that nothing would change now that he was in the home. I also told him about my new job (well not all about it!!) and that I enjoyed spending time with older people (again, within reason!!)

He then told me how it hurt him to realise that he would never again see me lying in bed in his house, running around in my underwear and cooking for him.

So I asked him exactly what he meant...

"So is it the food or my panties you'll miss?" I joked

"Well of course both, but an old man like me doesn't get much chance to see a lovely body like yours, and I know you were happy to provide a little stimulation for me by flirting a little. I want you to know how much I appreciated it and I would never betray your trust. So thank you, but boy am I gonna miss it!" he said

It sounded like a sad story. Getting older is scary, realising you might not get to do something you like ever again is a thought I can't yet comprehend, but I guess it's part of life. I hope I can adjust well when I get older.

(Enough heavy shit, let's get back to the naughty talk!)

I checked that there was no one around, I walked to the door and checked no one was walking past his room. It was empty in the corridor, only his friend next door was around, and he was sleeping in his chair, snoring like a lion, we would know if he woke up.

I walked back over to my grandpa.

"So it doesn't have to be like that." I said and I turned my back to him

I was wearing a pair of black tight leggings with white Nike trainers, underneath, a tiny black thong.

When you are an exhibitionist (or a slut, maybe I'm both!) it pays to only wear sexy underwear, always ready to display. I only have nice panties and lingerie sets, I spend money on them and always ensure I am fresh every day and have nice underwear on, just in case I get the chance to invite a nice older hand inside them!

I swayed a little then started to pull my leggings down beneath my bottom. My full butt cheeks on display separated by my black thong string. I moved closer to my grandpa and he gently caressed my cheeks as I swayed left to right in front of him. I let him have a squeeze and feel.

I turned to face him and lifted my white t shirt, I pulled my left breast over my bra top and squeezed my nipple, inviting him to do the same. He did.

I put my clothing straight and sat back down.

"See, we can have a little fool around whenever you like." I said as I got comfortable in my seat.

"But look what you've done." My grandfather said, opening his gown to reveal his rock hard cock.

He started to stroke it back and forth, he was leaking precum and using his other hand to stroke his balls. He had no underwear on and was thrusting his cock closer to me.

"Would you mind if I cum?" He asked.

I checked at the door again, no staff and no residents walking around. The lion was still roaring next door.

I got a paper towel or two and put them in his lap.

"Of course not, why don't you make yourself cum maybe you'll feel better after." I suggested.

"Show me those panties again." He said as he continued to jerk his very stiff cock

I stood and pulled my leggings down, this time in front of him and pulled my panties to one side revealing my thin short landing strip that I had cultivated that morning. Feeling quite horny I gave it a little rub and boy was it wet.

"God that feels nice." I said as I rubbed faster and let a finger slip inside my pussy.

He reached across and put his hand between my legs. He rubbed my Pussy lips.

"Wow, maybe we're both going to cum," I said, giggling!

He sat back and moaned as he stretched his body, cum oozed out of his cock and ran down the shaft, settling in his balls and in his Pubic hair.

Instinctively I placed the paper towel around him in order for him to clean up, but then I did something I can't explain.

My hand was still rubbing my pussy and the site of the warm thick cum running down his shaft took my horniness to another level, my actions surprised us both.

I reached out and grabbed his cock, stroking it to entice out more cum. Then, unexpectedly for a reason I really cannot explain, I leaned over and took his cock in my mouth.

I opened my mouth and engulfed his cock all the way down to my throat, my lips nestling in his cum matted Pubic hair.

I sucked up the cum dripping down his shaft and swallowed it, immediately returning to capture more. With his cock in my hand, I moved it left and right and licked up all of the cum I could retrieve from his balls and pubic hair, greedily swallowing it and searching for more.

I was like a woman possessed as I slurped down blob after blob, devouring it and enjoying the creamy slightly salty taste that can only be found from a nice hard sexy cock.

When I finished I looked up at him and smiled.

"I'm not sure why I did that!" I said giggling, licking my lips and placing one finger after the other into my mouth, licking off any cum residue that remained.

"Well, i'm certainly not complaining Beth, my god that was fantastic, you never cease to surprise and amaze me." He said as he sat back enjoying the pleasure he had just received.

We straightened up and I went to grab him a cup of tea before I said goodbye.

While I was in the kitchen his friend greeted me and said hello.

"You must be Ron's granddaughter," he said, "pleased to meet you, I'm Frank." He said, holding out a hand to shake.

"And you must be the sleeping lion!" I joked, "likewise, very nice to meet you."

"You certainly are every bit as lovely as Ron described you as, and yes I do tend to drop off now and then. But I like to pop my head around Ron's door and keep an eye on him, I've been awake for some time young Beth." He said, suggestively.

Christ he can't have seen anything surely, I thought to myself.

"Anyway, I'll let you get back to Ron, feel free to pop in and say hello any time you're visiting, I'm just across the way from him, you'd be very welcome."

He looked me up and down fixing his eyes on my breasts and looking around demonstrably at my ass.

"Yes, very welcome indeed." He said, as he walked off back to his room, squeezing his cock and balls as we walked away in plain view, but keeping eye contact with me and displaying a mischievous grin.

I guess many women would be horrified or embarrassed or maybe a little of both. But I guess again this is where I am different.

I never took my eyes from his and pushed my hip out to show my curves. A smile formed on my face as our eyes kept up the stare. What a sexy motherfucker I thought!

I brought the tea into my grandfather who had fallen asleep. I left it on the side and kissed his forehead.

"Night night," I said as I gathered my bag and made to leave.

"Night night and thank you my lovely." Grandpa said half asleep.

I walked down the corridor to the way out to get into my car and drive home.

Then I turned back and walked back along the corridor and knocked on Frank's door.

"Come." He said, like a sergeant major!

I peeped my head around the door and smiled at him.

"Ah the delightful Beth, I didn't think it would take you long to come and see me, come on in."He said.

I walked in and sat down in the chair by his bed.

"No greeting?" Frank asked.

"Oh sorry," I said and stood and walked towards Frank, holding out my hand to shake it.

"A little formal, isn't it?" He asked and moved in to kiss me.

Catching me a little by surprise, I moved my cheek towards his lips, but he straightened my head and kissed me on the lips. Then a second time and pushed his tongue into my mouth.

I hesitated for a second, then opened my mouth to let his tongue explore me. I dropped my bag on the floor and my arms to my side as I surrendered to his tongue probing.

He held my head in both of his hands and thrust his tongue deep into my mouth. I continued to submissively let him explore me, then slowly pushed my tongue into his mouth. I also raised my hands and held his head as I now explored his mouth with my tongue, swishing our tongues together as our bodies pushed against each other.

His left hand roughly rubbed my breasts over my t-shirt, then up under my shirt, placing a hand inside my bra and squeezing my nipple.

Instinctively I rubbed his cock though his pyjamas. It slipped out and I wrapped my fingers around it.

He pushed me to my knees.

"Suck it." He commanded.

Without a second's hesitation I took his cock in my mouth. Small, slim but well formed. Small balls too that I easily cupped in one hand, keeping eye contact with him, I took them both in my mouth as he grabbed his cock and jerked, rubbing it over my face as I licked and sucked his balls.

"I want you to bend over the table Beth." He said as he positioned himself behind me.

I pulled down my leggings and panties and rubbed my already soaking wet pussy ready to accommodate his hard throbbing cock.

He entered me and thrusted quickly in and out of me. Grabbing at my breasts and squeezing my ass cheeks. I pushed back into his body and reached underneath to stroke his balls as they swung to and fro, while his cock pushed in and out of me.

My orgasm was on the way.

"Touch me." I said and directed his hand to my clit.

As he stroked it, my orgasm came. A wonderful sensation filling my body.

When I cum with an older man OI feel instantly horny again and want to play for longer, I enter a state of ecstasy that makes me want to be more submissive and experimental, it also makes me want to kiss and taste my new, albeit short lived lover.

"I'm going to cum Beth," Frank whispered into my ear.

"Not inside me Frank." I suggested

"Then where? I'm nearly there sweetheart." He moaned

I turned around and got on my knees.

"You can cum in my mouth." I said.

"My god I've never done that before with anyone. Are you sure?" Frank asked, his cum almost ready to spurt out of him.

"Yes, I love it," I said, and before I had a chance to say anything else, a thick stream of sperm shot out of his cock and landed on my lips.

I smiled and licked my lips, then grabbing his cock, put it in my mouth so that the rest of his cum would cover my tongue

He grabbed either side of my head and slowly thrusted in and out, fucking my mouth as his cum continued to spurt into me

When he had emptied, he looked down at me as I took his cock from my mouth. I looked up at him and smiled, trying to talk with this much cum in my mouth was difficult!

"Wow, it's a lot!" was all I managed to say before I had to gulp it down for fear of spilling it. And there was no way I was spilling it!

I swallowed.

"You taste lovely." I said as I started to lick all around his cock, looking for any little cum droplets I had left behind.

"And you my dear are going to get plenty more of where that came from."

"I hope so." I said, as I straightened my clothing and made my way out of his room and to my car.

I drove home, the taste of cum on my lips. I'm never happier than when I am pleasing an older man, particularly orally. I cum so quickly and easily as well, so I orgasm in most of my sexual experiences.

But even if I am just giving pleasure orally, I am satisfied in another way.

My friends who complain about the sex they are getting are viewing it in the wrong way as far as I see it. If the endgame is to give pleasure, then your own pleasure follows instinctively.

I arrived home and my mother asked me how grandpa was. I told her that he was happy and sleeping when I left him.

"He will be really happy that you went to see him today, thank you Beth." My mother said.

A small bit of guilt sat with me as I responded. Our secret would remain of course, I was making him very happy, so that pleased me. I can't also deny that I found it so erotic.

I also had Frank now to please and play with, I couldn't wait for my next visit.

Unfortunately, my Grandfather passed away with 3 months, I like to think he had a pleasant few situations before he left. Although it was difficult for him to get aroused as he became more ill.

Frank was doing well and without much family to visit him, I popped in to see him a couple of times. To make him a cup of tea, listen to his stories and of course, to suck his cock and taste his lovely cum.

I realised that in order to fulfil my desires, I needed to find my own place to live. To meet men and bring them back to my apartment whenever I wanted to was something I was aspiring to.

My job was going well but I was looking for a new role to earn more money, maybe a role in sales where my newfound exhibitionism and sexuality might afford me some advantages.

After enjoying my door to door delivery role and the many sexual escapades and pleasure I brought to these older men, I found a great role selling videos. There is a part 2 in the offing there also!