Grandmother Brings Granddaughter to Sex Offender (Manipulation Begins) – Pt. 1

He’d recently moved to the community. Soon, he’d have a visit from a Granny, who’d make him a sweet little offer he couldn’t refuse.

Roman’s concentration was broken by a knock on his door. Pausing the porn video he was watching, he tucked his hard 7” cock under his robe. Opening the door, his nostrils were instantly filled with the aroma of a freshly baked cherry pie.

“Hi, I’m Ethel. I live a couple houses down the lane,” the gray haired woman said.
Roman scanned her body. Her blue eyes had a mysterious sparkle. The top three buttons of her blouse were open.

“This is for you.” Handing him the pie, her forearms pressed against the sides of her rounded C-cup tits, exposing her deep cleavage. “You’re Roman, right?” she asked, with a kind grandmotherly smile. “I don’t think our neighborhood has been very welcoming.”

“Its been what I expected,” the 40 year old Sex Offender cautiously replied. “Thanks for the pie, cherry is my favorite,” he acknowledge, mentally chuckling. He did like… cherries.

“Did you want to come in?” Roman asked.
“Sure,” Ethel replied, “I’d like that.”
Pointing her to the couch, he took the pie to the kitchen, adjusting his shrinking cock.

Reentering the living room, he noticed another button was open on Ethel’s blouse. “How long have you lived in the neighborhood?” Roman asked, his eyes staring at her partially exposed tits.
“All my life,” she replied. “Had my family here. My granddaughter is staying several weeks with me this summer.” Ethel’s eyes twinkled, her legs opened slightly wider.

Roman nodded, beginning to suspect the older woman had an ulterior motive for her visit.

“Must be hard,” she continued, leaning forward, exposing several inches of her smooth tits, “moving to a place where – no one does nice things for you.”

Roman didn’t know what her intentions were, but he did know, his cock was beginning to grow. “Guess I’m accustomed to it,” he replied nonchalantly.

Ethel licked her lips suggestively. “Maybe I can do something nice for you. Something you’d like. Something to make you feel more welcome.”
Roman’s mind was spinning. Older -- wasn’t his pussy of choice. He preferred the younger ones.

Ethel pulled a picture from her pocket, handing it to Roman. “This is my granddaughter, Gina. I think you’d like her. She just turned 18 and never been kissed,” she chuckled. “Gina’s sort of… backward. But, in the… right hands… I think she could be taught.”

Roman looked at the picture. A small girl with puffy cheeks, long sandy blonde hair and vacant blue eyes smiled at the camera. While only the top half of Gina’s body was visible, he could see she was slightly overweight.

“She’s very pretty,” he observed, running his thumb over the young girl’s face. “Has a sort of bashful look,” he said lustfully. Roman preferred the shy, overweight girls with low self-esteem. They were always easy to manipulate.

Handing Gina’s picture back to her grandmother, he asked, “why – are you here?”
Ethel leaned back against the couch, her legs opened wide. “I’ve always wondered what it’d be like to see someone with her. She’s never had a -- boyfriend. I think if she could spend some time… with you… it’s be good for her.”

Roman’s cock twitched. “Spend time?” he asked.
Ethel pulled her skirt higher. She wasn’t wearing panties. “Gina needs to know things.” With a wicked smile, she asked, “If I bring my granddaughter to you, can you teach her… will you – fuck her? I want to watch?”

Roman stood, his semi-hard shaft slipped through the front of his robe. “If you’re asking me to molest your granddaughter, then you suck my cock.” Stepping between Ethel’s knees, his shaft bobbed before the old woman’s face. Grabbing her hair, he pulled Ethel’s lips to the precum oozing tip.

“OK,” she groaned lustfully. “But do it to me – like you’ll do it to Gina.”
Roman shoved his cock into Ethel’s mouth, immediately driving it down her throat. Her lips stretched around the thick girth as he slammed his balls against her chin.

Driving his hips forward as his hands pulled against the back of Ethel’s head, he raped the old woman’s throat. “You bring your sweet granddaughter here,” he groaned, mercilessly shoving his cock between her lips. “I’ll… train her -- for you.”

Ethel wasn’t young, but he’d use her.
“You’re a filthy grandma, giving me your innocent little granddaughter,” Roman grunted, knowing his orgasm was imminent. “But if you want to watch, then you’re going to watch it all. You’ll be next to her. Gina will know what kind of a grandma she has.”

Roughly jerking Ethel’s nose into his pubic hair, his cock pumped thick cum into her throat. Choking and gagging, her hands pushed against his legs. “Drink it granny,” he hissed. “This will be the last taste you get. The rest is for your precious unsuspecting granddaughter.”

Pulling his erupting shaft from her throat, he shot the final two long strings of his goo onto her tongue. He looked down at Ethel’s face, three inches of his cock in her mouth. “Bring Gina to me. Bring me your sweet granddaughter.”

Siding his semi-hard shaft from Ethel’s lips, he demanded, “Give me that picture of Gina. I’ll look at it while I prepare something special for her.”
Ethel, gasping for air, pulled the picture from her pocket, handing it to Roman. “Something… special,” she stammered, her tongue pushing the last droplets of his cum to her throat.

“Never mind,” he gruffly replied. “You just get the little piglet here. You can watch, but once Gina’s through my door, she’s mine,” he said coldly, closing his robe over his flaccid cock. “Friday afternoon!”
Ethel nodded, buttoning her blouse.

An hour later, Roman stood in his kitchen, looking at Gina’s picture. His hand pulled slowly on his thick cock. He’d prepare a special piece of granny’s pie for the chubby little fuck meat before she arrived.
He preferred feeding his cum directly to the young ones, but hiding it in their food was fun, too. Especially when mommy, daddy or… grandma… was watching them eat it.

Friday afternoon, Roman heard a knock on his door. His naive little plaything had arrived. His limp cock twitched under his gym shorts.
“Hi Ethel,” he greeted the old woman, “Nice to see you again.”

Looking at the short pudgy girl standing shyly next to Ethel, Roman said with a friendly tone, “You must be Gina. Your granny told me you were pretty, but she didn’t tell me you were beautiful.”
The small girl blushed, her blue eyes looking at the floor. A cute smile crossed her face as she gave an embarrassed giggle.

“Come in, honey,” Roman said, focusing his attention on his victim. “Your Grandma told me she might bring you by. I have a daughter your age. She visits sometimes and Ethel thought maybe you’d like to meet her, next time she visits.”

“Maybe,” Gina replied shyly, her body pressed against Ethel’s side.
“Honey, would you like a piece of your grandma’s cherry pie?” Roman asked with a loving fatherly tone.

The young girl’s eyes sparkled. “OK,” she acknowledge. “My grandma’s the bestest cook.”
Roman grinned at Ethel. “I have a piece ready for you Sweetie.” A moment later, he handed the timid girl the sweet desert. He’d prepared it especially for her.
During the previous two days, Roman had shot five loads of cum onto the cherries -- then replaced the crust on top.

Handing Gina the slice of pie, he said, “Eat every bit, honey. A sweet little girl like you deserves everything her grandma gives her.” Leaning close to Ethel’s ear, he whispered, “Watch her. She’s eating my cum.”

The old woman’s eyes opened wide with excitement as she watched her granddaughter take the first bite.
“Grammy, this tastes… different,” Gina said, taking another bite.

Ethel moaned softly, her hips squirming slightly on the couch cushion. “Special ingredient, honey. Eat it all up.” Unbuttoning the top two buttons of her blouse, Ethel began to breathe faster, watching her granddaughter swallow Roman’s cum.

“Your granny told me you have a boyfriend,” Roman abruptly said.
Gina’s head shook, “No, I don’t.”
Roman knew the chubby little girl had never had a boyfriend. It was simply his method of beginning the manipulation.

“Really?” he gasped, “A beautiful girl like you… no boyfriend?”
Taking the last bit of the cum-covered pie, Gina giggled. “Boys just don’t… think I’m pretty.”
Roman’s cock slowly grew under his gym shorts. He’d worn these because as his cock grew, the head would peek out, between his legs. He needed Gina to see his cock.

“That can’t be right,” he assured her. “If I was a hundred years younger, I’d want to be your boyfriend.” Adjusting his posture, he spread his legs. The tip of his cock slipped forward, pointing toward the girl’s face.

Gina shyly giggled. “You’re not that old.” Pausing for a moment, she asked, “You… you’d want to be… with me?”
“Sure,” Roman quickly replied. Playfully winking at the small girl he acknowledged, “If your granny wasn’t here, I’d ask if I could kiss you.”

Gina blushed, her head spun toward Ethel. “Grammy… what should I…?”
Ethel gave the innocent girl a loving smile. “You can kiss him, honey. It’s OK.”

Roman reached for the short chubby girl, pulling her toward him. “Let’s do this right,” he said. “You sit on my lap while we kiss – Granny can watch.”

Gina cautiously stepped toward him.
“Just a second, Sweetie,” Roman said, slipping his hand under his gym shorts. Pulling his hard cock up against his pubic hair, he said, “You’re so pretty you got me excited.”

Looking at the bulge under his shorts, she asked with embarrassment, “I did that?”
Pulling her legs to the sides of his hips, Roman sat her pussy over his cock. Though their cloths still separated his hard shaft from her young cunt, he could feel the warmth of her body as she faced him.

“When a boy kisses his girlfriend, their tongues touch. So,” Roman suggested, “pretend I’m your boyfriend.”
Gina nodded, her eyes wide with excitement.

Roman’s right hand slid around her left hip, his fingers cupping her right ass cheek. His left hand paused just below her small flabby right tit. “Kiss me, Gina – like a girlfriend – while granny watches.”
Cautiously Gina leaned forward, her lips touching his, kissing for the first time.

Roman’s right hand pulled Gina’s hips forward, pressing her pussy against the underside of his hard cock. His left hand slid up, fondling her tit.
“Ohhhh,” Gina squealed at the unexpected touches of his hands. Her lips jerked away from his.

“It’s OK, honey,” Ethel said, seeing her granddaughter’s reaction. “It’s how grown-ups kiss.”
Roman glanced toward the old woman who was helping him molest the little girl. Her hand had slid inside her blouse, massaging her own tit.

“Kiss him again, Gina,” Ethel encouraged. “Then, he’ll show you another way to kiss. Even more fun.”
Roman’s cock throbbed under his shorts as he pressed the girl’s cunt against it. He’d molested many little ones in his life, but never with such helpful encouragement from a relative.

“Am I too heavy… on your… thingy?” Gina asked with immature concern.
Roman smiled. “Honey, you feel perfect on my… cock.”

Gina giggled. Innocently lowering her face toward Roman’s they kissed again.
His tongue slipped into her mouth. As their lips parted, Roman asked, “Gina, would you like to be my girlfriend? I’d like it.”

The chubby young girl nodded bashfully.
“Kneel on the floor, by your grandma,” he instructed. “I’ll show you how girlfriends kiss their boyfriends.”
Gina slid off Roman’s lap, dropping to her knees near her grandmother’s legs.

Roman stood, slowly unzipping his jeans. He could see Ethel’s eyes filled with excited lust, Gina’s eyes with curiosity. Cautiously, lowering his pants, his hard 7” cock hung inches from the small girl's face. “My cock -- is like my tongue,” he said softly. “I’m going to kiss you with it. You kiss back with your tongue.”

Easing the tip to her lips, he slid the precum oozing head into her virgin mouth.
Her naïve eyes swiveled between the faces of her grandmother and the sex offender, whose cock her tiny tongue now kissed.

It’d been months since Roman had molested anyone this innocent. Holding the sides of Gina’s head, he slowly fucked her mouth. Her soft lips and warm tongue had never been touched by a man’s cock.
“Gina,” Roman softly moaned, “my little girlfriend. Swallow honey.”

His cock jerked inside her mouth as he held her head secure. His thick cum filled the pudgy girl’s cheeks as her grandmother watched.
Squirming on her knees, Gina became another precious victim for the sex offender. Slipping his semi-soft cock from her mouth, he said, “Let’s go to my bedroom.”

As Gina walked next to her grandmother, the old lady held the small girl’s hand. “Grandma,” Gina shyly whispered, “he peed in my mouth. I swallowed it.”
A perverted shiver shot through Ethel’s body as she led her granddaughter to Roman’s bedroom.

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