[JoeWhite1]

When I had finished speaking, grandad smiled and squeezed my hand. “Thank you for your kind words, love. And thanks for your offer. I..I would love to take you with me to one of the meetings, but…but…but Liz… I mean, have you ever had sex? I mean, are you still a virgin? I know how strict your parents are…so…” and he fell silent.

I was still a virgin, but I knew that I didn’t want to be, especially after what I had experienced with grandad, so I replied, “Yes, I am, but I want to learn all about sex. I mean I know how good you made me feel, and I’m sure that there are many other things that will make me feel good as well. I want to know about those things. Grandad, I want you to teach me…I want you to be my teacher about sex.”

Grandad’s hand squeezed mine again as he heard what I had said. He smiled and his eyes lit up at the thought of teaching me about sex and taking me with him to one of the swinger meetings. However, he obviously needed to be sure that I was serious, and that I meant what I had said.

“Are you sure, Liz? This is a big step for you, and I don’t want you to regret later. I don’t want you to feel that you have made a mistake at some point in the future.”

“Grandad, I’m sure. I love how you made me feel, and I know that you can make me feel even more. Besides, don’t you think that I should learn about sex from you? I know you love me and you will be gentle with me and not force me to do anything I don’t want to do. Isn’t that the best way to discover what sex is like? With someone who loves me instead of some young and inexperienced boy at the university who will be more interested in his own pleasure than mine. Would you really want me to have my first sexual experience in the back seat of a car somewhere instead of here in my nice comfortable bed?” And I smiled at the image that I had in my mind of the two of us exploring together. I knew that grandad would be a patient teacher who would lead me step by step to learn what I wanted to learn.

Grandad sat silently absorbing what he had just heard from me, his granddaughter. Then, he released his grip on my hand, and stood up. “I need to think how we are going to do this,” he murmured, half to himself. “Let me have time alone to think it over,” he said.

Reluctantly, I nodded my agreement although I would have preferred that we began my instruction immediately.

“Anyway, go and put some clothes on. It’s getting late and I don’t want you to catch cold,” he ordered me.

I got to my feet and we both moved towards the stairs to go up to our respective bedrooms. However, I was a little stiff from lying down and then sitting for so long, so I stumbled slightly as we reached the bottom of the stairs. I had no intention of creating a fuss or a scene, but as I stumbled and lost my balance, grandad automatically turned and reached to steady me.
His arms caught me by the shoulders, and we both stopped moving. We were facing each other once more and I was aware that I was completely naked while grandad was only wearing a pair of thin cotton shorts. It was the sight of grandad’s erection poking through the opening of his shorts that made me aware of my nakedness and his arousal.

We stood face-to-face for a few seconds, and then grandad leaned forward and, wrapping his arms around me, kissed me. His breath smelled sweet, and his body pressed against me was lean with a flat stomach. Although he was now 65 years old, grandad had always looked after his weight and exercised for at least an hour every day, so his body had not become overweight like so many men of his age. Later, I understood that this was one reason why he was able to maintain a strong erection when other men of his age suffered from erectile dysfunction, meaning they could not become hard enough to penetrate a well-lubricated pussy.

My insides melted at the touch of his lips on mine. The suggestion that he should spend time thinking about how we were going to continue went out the window. This was how we were going to continue!

I frantically wrapped my arms around grandad and kissed him back. His tongue probed my mouth, and I opened my lips to give him access. As our tongues competed with each other to heighten our intimacy, I reached my right hand down to grasp the hard cock that was pressing into my belly. As if in response, I felt grandad’s left hand cup my right breast and begin to squeeze and pinch the sensitive nipple that was already poking out erect.

We stood pressed against each other for what seemed like hours, but was really only about 3 or 4 minutes, stroking and caressing our sensitive body parts while our mouths remained mashed together. Finally, we broke the kiss and without saying a word, grandad reached for my hand which made me stop stroking his cock, and he stop caressing my tit. Then, he led me upstairs to his bedroom.

Once inside, he quickly dropped his shorts and stood looking at me. His cock rose and fell slightly as his breath deepened with lust. In return, I could feel my pussy becoming wetter in anticipation of what was about to happen. Now we were not grandad and granddaughter – we were two adults lusting for each other.

Although I could feel the desire for grandad’s cock to be pulsing inside me, there was the small matter of me being a virgin and my experience of sex being almost nil apart from what had happened recently. But I needn’t have worried because I had a very experienced teacher to show me what I should do and what should be done to me.

Grandad could see that I was nervous so the first thing that he did was to ask me to sit on the side of the bed where he sat beside me. Then, taking my hand, he spoke to me in a low, comforting voice.

“Liz, if you really meant what you said about wanting to know more about sex, if you will let me, I will try to show you how much pleasure you can experience from your body and the body of another person – whether that person is a man or a woman. And I want you to know that I would never harm you or force you to do something you don’t want.”

“Meanwhile, I promise you that if you also really meant what you said earlier about wanting to join me at a meeting with my friends, I will take care of you and make sure that you are not pushed to participate in any act where you are not a willing participant. In fact, there were many times when your grandmother and I simply enjoyed the pleasure of watching others and not taking part in any other activities. Although, as I told you already, I was always happy when Rose sought me out to be her partner for the evening.” He smiled at the thought of those times when he had enjoyed the experience of taking his pleasure with the fresh, young and seemingly insatiable girl.

“Thank you, grandad,” was all that I could reply.

“Then please let me help you to understand your body better. Lie back, relax and close your eyes if you want. And if you feel uncomfortable at any time, let me know at once. OK?”

I could not speak because inwardly I was shaking at the thought of being taught about sex by a mature man who knew what he was doing, and who knew how to please a woman, and not some pimply youth who probably knew less about sex than I did. The shaking was just one of the symptoms that my body let me know it wanted the lesson to begin. My nipples were growing hard with every breath I took and my pussy was so wet that I was afraid that I would stain the bedspread that I lay on. So, instead of answering, I simply lay back, closed my eyes, and waited for whatever was going to happen.

At first, I was afraid that grandad was not going to follow through on his promise to teach me, but I needn’t have worried as I felt his hands slowly part my legs slightly. I sighed at his touch and this seemed to encourage him to continue. I thought that he would repeat what he had done downstairs when I had the most intense orgasm of my life, but instead he began to plant soft kisses on my thighs. These kisses made me feel flutters in my stomach, and also flood my pussy. I expected and hoped he would continue to kiss up my thighs to my pussy and spread my legs wider to give him easier access, but instead he raised his head and I could feel him move up the bed until he stopped and then his hot breath suddenly caressed my right nipple.

The shock of his mouth sucking on my nipple caused me to convulse slightly, but immediately I surrendered to the pleasurable sensations that pulsed through my body. His tongue circled my nipple and then he suddenly nipped it before latching on with his lips and sucking hard. The feeling was incredibly arousing and I groaned as he used his mouth on my sensitive nipple.

Just as I waited for him to repeat his actions on my left breast, he surprised me by lifting his head and kissing my throat and then my earlobe. My senses were in a whirl and I wondered what he would do next. A few seconds later I discovered what he planned to do.

He turned his attention once again to my thighs, but this time he used his hands to part my legs even more. I felt limp and waited impatiently for him to work his magic on my soaking wet pussy. And he did. He used his tongue to lick and tanatalise my outer pussy lips before settling on my engorged clit. As he latched on with vigour, my body bucked upwards and I let out a long moan of pleasure. At the same time, he stretched his hands up my body to grasp both my breasts which he caressed and kneaded, sending thrills of electricity through my body. The dual attack on my sensitive body areas pushed me over the edge, and I convulsed with a massive orgasm.

That was the first lesson in pleasure I received from my grandad, but there were many others before he judged me capable of spending time in the swingers’ club.