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Chloe was happy about the great first impression she had made with my grandpa, and even happier about being invited to try out his pool. Hell, it had been a while since I’d swam as well, and seeing her in a tight wet swimsuit was always a plus.
“I just don’t know what to pick! Come on, just tell me what you think. Red…” She held up a red bikini top to barely cover her pink nipples. “Or blue?” She was holding a skimpy blue bikini bottom over her crotch. Somehow she looked even sexier with her pussy barely covered than when she had been fully naked.
“Baby, you know I literally can’t pick. You look perfect in everything,” I sighed, and it wasn’t just flattery. I don’t think I had seen her in a bad outfit, and a tiny bikini was never going to look bad on her. I had also just pulled on the first swimsuit I found in my drawer.
Chloe was still looking a bit grumpy from her dilemma, but she perked up pretty fast at what I said. “Oh yeah? Do you mean it?” She dropped the swimsuits, walking up to where I was standing. “I mean, I can’t be perfect in *everything*.”
We both knew she was fishing a bit for more compliments, and who was I to deny her?
“Oh please, every single inch of you is perfect babe.” I said, looking over her sleek, fit body as I started another praise session. “Your hair, those gorgeous blue eyes, that silly grin you make when you’re teasing me…”
Right on cue, Chloe grinned at me as she got down on her knees, simultaneously cupping my balls in her hand through my swimsuit. “Is that all?”
I let out a deep breath as I felt her smooth hands fondling my bulge. “Well, we can just keep moving lower to those amazingly soft tits I could play with all day, or those abs that look so fucking good after a workout.” She had pulled my cock out and was stroking it as I continued.
“And..unnnngh…that plump, smooth, pussy that makes me go fucking wild when you spread your legs. And….and…” Chloe knew my brain was short circuiting at this point, so she spared me having to think.
With one quick plunge, I felt her lips on the base of my dick, pushing up against my balls with a smooch as she took my cock in her throat with ease. She smeared her lips around a bit all over my balls and gave me a smug look as if to say *”And also no gag reflex to speak of.”*
I had no chance against her mouth. I was shooting ropes in less than a minute, my knees buckling and everything from my belly down tensing up and shaking from the orgasm. I couldn’t help but moan as she immediately gulped down every drop.
“You know, I think I might like it a bit when you praise me like that,” she said, fondling my nuts and licking her lips.
“Couldn’t have guessed, “ I chuckled, running my fingers through her hair. I felt like my legs were going to give out from how she just handled me. “So yeah, you can wear whatever you want. I mean, I’m a big fan of any suit you could wear, even your birthday suit. Especially your birthday suit actually.”
“It’s that good, huh?” She said, holding up her tits with both hands in front of me and jiggling them around. “Maybe I should wear it more often…”
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Some of the nervousness from the last visit to my grandpa had disappeared by the time we showed up at his house. It turns out having a pretty girl slobbering on your penis is great for anxiety relief.
I wasn’t thrilled that he answered the door wearing a swimsuit with his big bulge showing again, but it’s not like it was any less vulgar than him walking around in his underwear the last time.
“Ooh, I like the suit!” Chloe had said with a thumbs-up of approval, even though it was just a plain piece of fabric getting stretched to its limits by his ugly sausage.
After a quick chat, we were by the pool, and I stripped down to my own suit. We were already sweating a bit from the heat, so that water looked incredible right now. I tried not to pay attention to the absurd difference between my grandpa and I. Once again, his fat cock was hanging down almost to his knees, and I had no bulge to speak of. I was particularly shy about my flaccid cock; being a grower with an already small dick meant I was less than an inch long when I wasn’t hard.
Then Chloe pulled her shirt off. Instead of a red or blue bikini top, we were greeted with her bare jugs bouncing around. There was a faint sheen of sweat from the heat glistening from her abs up to her lovely pink nipples.
My jaw dropped. “I…you…the suits…”
Chloe gave me a really naughty look and held her tits in a makeshift handbra for a second. “Oops! Looks like I forgot to bring my bikini! I’m so forgetful sometimes!” She stuck her tongue out a bit playfully while I kept gawking. “But you did say my birthday suit was your favorite, didn’t you?”
With that, Chloe dropped her shorts and hooked her fingers into her panties. Taking my silence for a “yes”, she pulled her pink panties down, letting them drop past her thick thighs and kicking them off. “What’s the matter, pussy got your tongue? Do you like it or not babe?” She was fucking loving this.
“I love it” were the only words that made it past my lips, and Chloe’s face lit up at that.
The whole time, Chloe had been standing face to face with me next to the edge of the pool. As an afterthought, she finally looked a bit concerned and turned around to face my grandpa. The fact that she had been focusing on just me while undressing put my mind at ease a bit, although I sure wasn’t happy about him getting to see that S-tier pussy and tits so easily.
“Oh god, sorry Mr. Tucker, this is your pool, and I kinda did this without even thinking,” She started covering her pussy and tits as best she could. “I should’ve asked if you were fine with a bit of skinny dipping!”
My grandpa was clearly caught off guard for a second. I knew exactly how he felt seeing what was basically a porn star body in front of him. He recovered quite quickly though, and shrugged in response. “Hell, there aren’t any houses for miles, and I usually don’t wear a suit anyway. Knock yourself out.”
“No need to be shy though,” he added, gesturing to her hand covering her pussy. “Believe me, I’ve seen it all plenty of times.”
“Oh, I bet you have,” Chloe said as she put her hands on her hips, allowing the fat old man to drink in every bit of her fertile body. After standing there for a few seconds too long, she turned back to me excitedly.
“Well, you heard him babe, it’s naked time!” With that, Chloe was pulling my swimsuit down for the second time today. She gave the fastest little smooch on my dick as she did, and I shuddered in response. This girl drove me fucking crazy sometimes.
As she was taking my suit off, my grandpa chimed in, “You don’t mind if I make myself comfortable too, do you?”
“Nope!” Chloe said. “Why have your own pool if you can’t have your balls out, right?” Part of me was hoping she would’ve stopped him from stripping down, but the other part of me was still excited from the little kisses she was planting down my leg until she finally got me completely naked.
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And then, something ever so slightly embarrassing happened…
“Heads up!” I heard from behind Chloe. She was still on her knees, and I looked over at my grandpa just in time to see him kicking off his swimsuit…right toward my face. I made the mistake of opening my mouth in surprise.
*Splat* All of the sudden, I found myself with my grandpa’s sweaty, nasty swimsuit clogging up my mouth. I gagged as it hit the back of my throat.
“Mmmmffffff!” I yelped in surprise and gagged again at the sudden intrusion. I was vaguely aware of Chloe’s shocked expression in front of me as she found me suddenly gagged by the piece of fabric that’d been riding up my grandpa’s ass crack.
I kept gagging as I frantically brought my hands up to extract the nasty cloth from my throat, eyes rolling back for a few seconds before I finally pulled it all out. I stood there in a daze for a second, butt naked and gasping for air, not even really registering what had just happened.
Then I heard my grandpa dying with laughter. “God,” He managed to get out between wheezing, doubling over from what he just saw. “Fucking hilarious…” and he couldn’t even say another word as he let out a heart guffaw.
It was honestly almost worse that Chloe didn’t laugh at all. My eyes were crossed for a few seconds from the taste, still gasping for air and standing there with my little dick and balls hanging down. My gorgeous girlfriend just cupped my face on either side, “Geez, are you okay baby? He got you good just now…”
I did the only thing I could think of to try to save a bit of dignity. I let out a weak chuckle even though I was fighting back tears from the embarrassment, “Y-yeah I’m fine. Ugggh, grandpa, how’d you learn to kick like that?” A little burp came out, and I tasted it all over again.
I barely made out “football…college” from him as he kept wheezing from the thought of what just happened.
Did I mention how incredibly sweet Chloe is? She tends to dislike bullies. She just narrowed her eyes at my grandpa practically rolling on the ground, obviously thinking of calling him out for being an asshole before deciding against it. “Come on baby, let’s go for a swim.” She really was the best girlfriend, but something about the fact that she was soothing me after I gagged on my grandpa’s ballsack sweat made me feel even more humiliated.
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On the bright side, it was a fucking amazing swim after that. It wasn’t so much a swim as drifting around, cuddling naked with Chloe in the pool. After my grandpa stopped laughing, he decided to relax on a lawn chair, legs casually spread a bit just like the previous day. I couldn’t help but wonder if she was looking at him while we held onto each other and chatted. I thought it wouldn’t be too bad for him to have his junk out, since we’d practically seen it yesterday.
What I didn’t take into account was how much bigger it all looked when his nuts factored in. They looked almost grotesque with how big they were, similar to how his veiny cock did. His balls just looked like they were full to bursting, heavy as hell just resting there pressing into the chair.
When we got out of the pool, my grandpa finally gave a half-hearted apology, which got Chloe acting less cold toward him. I think the old man realized just how protective she was of me, because he was suddenly a bit interested in asking how my life was going despite literally never having cared before.
As a final olive branch, my grandpa handed over a bottle of sunscreen, clearly bullshitting his concern that I was going to get my pasty ass burnt. It at least seemed to be enough for Chloe, and she was back to her bubbly self soon enough. I even got the lovely experience of her rubbing in the sunblock all over my body, although I had a hell of a time avoiding a hardon when she was rubbing it all over my crotch with a smile.
Then it was her turn; Chloe turned her ass toward me and laid down, getting nice and comfy while I lathered up her booty and all up her flawlessly sculpted back. She was doing what she normally does, chatting away in endless run-on sentences with a few little moans peppered in from my hands.
—
Honestly, it was a pretty chill day aside from a slight brutal humiliation. I was ready to relax in the sun for a bit more before heading out.
“Could you put some on me real quick?” my grandpa asked Chloe. She paused for a second in her rambling, as if expecting him to spread his legs and tell her to get to work. I wish he would’ve; she obviously would’ve given him a firm ‘no’ if he was that blatant about it. Instead, all he did was turn over on his belly on his lawn chair, so Chloe agreed and started again with her story about when she and I had gotten sunburnt to a crisp one day.
That weird feeling came back to my stomach for the first time today, like something was off but I couldn’t quite name it. I mean, she was just rubbing some lotion on his back, working her way down and continuing her story all the while.
My grandpa’s legs shifted a bit. He had them together at first when she had started, but now they were far enough spread that his huge sack and dick were visible. “Make sure to get it everywhere…I get burnt just as bad as Lucas sometimes.”
Chloe simply hummed in response. It’s like she didn’t even register that this might appear to me as anything more than a friendly favor to my close relative. Before I knew it, she was working that lotion all along his fat ass cheeks. I gulped as I realized she was going to be really, really thorough. She spread his ass cheeks a bit to work it in between them, not even seeming to care that her fingers were dancing around the rim of his asshole as she did.
And then she got down to his big, bloated ballsack. I knew just how velvety smooth her hands must be feeling as she started to work the lotion in the creases of his old nuts. Every single crease of those heavy things. It was almost like she was kneading some dough, taking that nasty sack in both of her hands and massaging the lotion in every crease and crevice of them. Funnily enough, it was like part of her mind realized I might think it would be weird touching his dick, so she covered that in just a few seconds.
I thought she would be done, but she obviously felt his nuts were in danger of being scalded in the hot sun. She squirted a nice thick helping of lotion into her hands and started putting the finishing touch on his balls, making sure they were all greased up and perfectly covered by the end of it.
It was as if nothing strange had happened by the time we went to leave. She started pulling her panties over her fat butt while he kept lounging back and watching her, balls dripping the whole time. My head was spinning, unable to stop thinking about the service she’d inadvertently given him; he probably was only used to getting those types of massages from his fuckbuddies, but Chloe was the substitute for that today.
Quite frankly, I had been ready to get the fuck out of there for a while. I breathed a sigh of relief as we finally started walking back through the house.
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“Oh, Chloe, could you grab something for me?”
“Sure, what do you need?” Chloe asked
He pointed down to his nasty swimsuit on the deck.
She hesitated for a second before reaching down to pick it up, nose wrinkling in disgust at the stench.
“Ewww,” she said before handing it over, although she didn’t seem mad. “I think you need to wash that thing more often Mr Tucker. I thought Lucas was going to choke on it.”
My grandpa shrugged as he pulled the suit up past his fat cock. “I’ll keep that in mind.”
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-Sorry these are so long lol, I got a bit caught up in it.
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