Tales of Jones Lab #55 Christmas with Granny and Gramps
Author's note. These stories are a development from the stories by rwxxx13 with the group title "Study bg3-17." He has approved my continuation with these stories
Christmas with Granny and Gramps
by
Larry Marian
The carefully arranged for eight person van, plus luggage and gifts, turned into the lane going towards the two story white house with a full front porch.Winnie leaned on the driver. David M'urk's shoulder."Don't have an accident now, dear," she said.Behind them sat Bonnie and Jack and behind them were Jill and Clyde.
"Leave David alone," Clyde said."We need to be polite and nice to Winnie's grandparents!"
"Don't worry, Clyde.Gramps will love to meet you,"Winnie said."He loves to meet young, energetic teens who are not glued to the TV."
"I didn't see one bit of TV when I was there Thanksgiving."
"You did see the barn, though," she said softly into his ear as he stopped the van beside the `50s Ford station wagon.She leaned over David and beeped the horn twice, then opened the door."Let's go. It's cold out here.Be warm inside. "
As the six tumbled out, the door opened and two grandparent looking people came out.
"Come in.Get your luggage a bit later.Want to meet these other Pentagrams," cried the short lady.
The six, led by David and Winnie, trooped into the warm, almost hot,house to see Winnie's grandparents, all thinking they looked mighty young to be the grandparents of a fifteen year old girl named Winnie.
The sixgot led into a large old fashioned living room to face their hosts.Both grinned.
"Is this the new Hogwarts uniform?Are you going to lay the Killing Curse on us?" The six of them looked at each other perplexed, then smiles appeared.The Jones off campus uniform!They each saw three girls wearing a modest skirt, with three guys wearing trousers, both in a neutral light gray, with a white dress shirt and school tie, red, white, blue, and green, black shoes, and a caped winter coat reaching to below the knee.Each had a badge on the coat, a small one for Jill and Bonnie, a larger one for Winnie, Jack, and Clyde, and a still larger one for David.
David laughed."No, Granny.But come to think of it, well, `Wands out!'We wear this so seldom, especially in good weather, we hardly think about it.It's just in our press. And we don't have house ties, but Dorm ties, which we get when we enter our lowest class, like all of us, 7/8.We keep that tie until we are graduated.So if you look,I wear a different tie than the others.While Bonnie and Jill are in eighth grade, their dorm is 9/10 because of the older beddie.Understand?"
"I understand that supper's coming - good beef stew, corn bread, green salad.Unless you kids object. Mom and I are going to get comfortable.Winnie, you and David know where to put stuff- Winnie, you and David might be a tight fit in that bed, but you are junior hosts now.You tell where the other four sleep. You want to get comfortable, too, in about a half hour, be down to help with the table. "
"Yes, Gramps," Winnie said."Okay, guys, once more into the blizzard for our stuff, then I'll show you your rooms." The Pentagrams +1 followed her outside.
A half hour later, six teens, aged 16 to 13, wearing sandals or flip flops helped with the table, setting and bringing the food for serving.They got arranged, with Gramps and Granny at head and foot and then Winnie, Clyde, Jill, Jack, Bonnie, and David, in that order. Gramps made a strange blessing, and the dishes and bowls got passed around.For awhile there was little talk other than "Pass the corn bread," or some other desired food.
Both Gramps and Granny had wine with their dinner,while the teens had milk or water.As the meal ground to a close, Gramps looked up. "I know about the V necklace, '14 + 1', but all of you wear a "T" necklace. So what does that mean?
At once all the other teens turned to Winnie."It's sort of a protest, Gramps."The other teens nodded."A girl - or a guy, can go out and have sex with somebody else. They can do mutual masturbation, oral, anal, you name it, with five different partners every day yet wear the "V."But one night, three days before her fourteenth birthday, she and her beddie since sixth grade, have vaginal sex - whoops!No 14/1 party, no bloody sheet on the wall in the caf. No cheers. If they had waited a fewdays later, nothing, or nothing much.
"In a lot of cases a teen lost their virginity because of some real form of rape - like me. David just didn't understand the stupid rules - how come he could butt fuck his roomie, but not her vagina, which was built for his penis? Jack and Bonnie, Jill and Clyde, they got active before and didn't know the plot to send them to Jones.
David took over."So, The T is for train. Gramps, I know you know what `pulling a train' means. Today, at Jones, it means having sex with two or more peoplethat involves penial/vaginal intercourse, as I learned two years ago."He reached across the table to Winnie. "That's how we met.All of us teens have pulled a train - while they say the girl is the engineer - well, my love and friends, Winnie, Bonnie, and Jill, made me pull their train once."
"I was the caboose - and he was wonderful, " Winnie said.
"My, my. My grandmother would succumb to the vapors after this,Winnie," Granny said. "It's always nice to learn from young people. "
After the meal was over and everything that fit in the dishwasher began to be washed while the pots and pans got washed and put away, Winnie said, "Hey, I'll bet Gramps would love one of you guys to go help him out in the barn."
"Sure would.Now I've shown David around Thanksgiving.Got two sets of coveralls.One of you boys want to come, just slide into `em and we'll go."
Jack and Clyde looked at each other.They did a fast rock, paper, scissors and Clyde said, "Sure, Gramps.Love to see it.Maybe Jack can go with you tomorrow.I'm sure he'd like to check it out."
The others watched as Clyde and Gramps slid commando style into the coveralls and put on rubber boots to head for the barn.
Clyde and Gramps
Clyde walked along side Gramps to the barn where the older man opened the side door and turned on a few lights, making the interior dimly lite, not scary, but almost romantic except for the smell of the cow, the two horses, and thepigs in their own cozy inside nest with a door hinged on top to allow them out to their pen.
"Let's sit down and talk for a spell," Gramps said, leading Clyde to a couple of bales of hay or straw.The two sat, facing each other. "That's good.Now, Winnie says that all of you are bi-sexual.That correct?"
"Yes, sir, we are."
"Now, Clyde.If what might happen, happens, the last dang word I want to hear from your lips is `sir.' Okay?"
"Yes, S....Gramps.Uh, I hope that what might happen, happens."
"Good.But I'm gonna tell you a quick story.Gonna tell it once and you pass it on to your friends.Winnie knows it, but she don't wanna hear it agin.
"So back when I was going on thirteen a boy named Hector lived down the road.He was sixteen and had an old pick up.Well, he befriended me and we became real close.So after my thirteenth birthday we drove out to a secluded pond to go swimming - skinny dipping.
"Well, I was thirteen and my hairs hadn't really grown much and he was a man by then with a big dick when it was soft and his balls were hairy. Well, I saw that and got hard, no darn good reason, but I did.You can figure what came next. He sucked me off.I came fast, in his mouth and he swallowed.He said cum made his hair grow.Then he taught me how to suck his dick.He said it wasn't gay to suck a friend and you always took it in your mouth and swallowed. So from that day on for some years, we sucked each other off at least once a week.It took a bit until we butt fucked."
"What about girls, Gramps?"
Gramps chuckled."Well, Hector had a sister, eleven, going on twelve, Helen.I thought she was cute. She was blond and freckled, and even at thirteen I could see she had titties coming up. So I got invited to her birthday party.I was going to spend the night.Of course I would sleep with Hector and we'd suck each other off.But she came into the room and shook me awake.
"Come with me, Amos' she said.She had on a shortie night gown, sort of thin and it didn't look like she had the bottoms that those things normally have.She took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom, which was next door.We went in and sat on her bed.Amos.I'm almost a woman now.You're the best boy around.I'd like to be your girl friend, not just a friend.' I choked up and said, Helen, I'd be proud to be your boy friend. Then I kissed her.She threw her arms around me and we did kiss.
"Well, one thing led to another.I took off her shortie and she was naked.Sort of hard to see in the dark, but my hand found her thatch, which was about the same as mine.We both sort of knew what to do and she thought of an old towel which she spread out before we had sex the first time.Good, too, cause she did bleed a bit.
"Well, we did it three times total.The next time we were together I sucked him off first before we screwed.It took two weeks later before I learned how to do oral on a girl."
"So what happened?"
"Well, maybe it was a bit of revenge, but when I went back to Hector's room just as the cock crowed, I woke him up by sucking his dick. When he sucked mine, he asked where the funny taste came from.I never told him he'd tasted Helen's pussy juice.He was my best man when I married his kid sister eight years later.
"So.Clyde, if you want, stand up and drop your coveralls."Clyde did, pulling down the suspenders to let the loose fitting garment drop to the straw covered barn floor, displaying a rock hard about six inch cock.Gramps took Clyde's balls in one hand, licked the red head and popped it into his mouth to begin his service.
Several minutes later, still with his coveralls around his booted feet, Clyde sat back down while Gramps stood up and took his off displaying a still magnificent cock.
Later the two walked hand in hand back to the utility room where they shed their boots and coveralls to walk back into the family room where Clyde saw everybody except Granny and Jill.
"Granny's showing Jill something about knitting, " Winnie said.She winked.Clyde grinned.
Granny and Jill
Granny led Jill down the hall and opened the door, ushering the thirteen year old in and closing the door behind. She looked around to see a rather large single bed with an ornate metal tubed head and footboard, and then a desk with a sewing machine on it and both a dresser and open shelving with lots of material for sewing, knitting, and other things than the girl had any knowledge of."This is amazing, Granny.You must be busy all the time."
"All my life, Jill.Sorry there's but my desk chair and my rocker.Let's sit on the bed for a bit.Now, don't get all embarrassed about this but Winnie tells me that the five of you sleep in one big bed together but he has a room mate that seems to need his attention.That correct?"
"Yes, ma'am.She's not really special needs, but she has some problems.That's all I really know, but David is real protective of her."
"Okay. Now, first of all, in this room at least, I'm not ma'am,' I'm Helen.'Okay?"
"Sure Helen."
"Okay.I grew up with two older sisters and an older brother.When I was eleven Florence was fourteen, Hector sixteen, and Betty Lou seventeen.So some months before my twelfth birthday, Hector got a friend, Amos, who was thirteen.Well, my sisters taught me about sex, more than momma did. They taught me to frig myself, and play with my just barely tiddies, and how to pleasure my clit.I loved it.When I did, I pictured Amos.When I did that I began to picture him down at the pond, skinny dipping and me skinny dipping with him.Of course, being in the country, I'd seen mares and stallions and cows and bulls, not to mention boars and sows.
"Both Florence and Betty Lou had boy friends.They shared the room next to mine and the wall between us was pretty thin so I could hear them if they talked loud at all. Not only that, but there was a small hole that I could spy on them through.So I heard a lot about making out and how far they'd let the current boy friend get.Once I saw Florence take off her top and she wasn't wearing her bra. Well, actually more than once.I even saw Betty Lou take off her jeans first and she didn't have panties on.She took off her top and no bra.`Well, Jake and I finally did it on his bed with everybody else gone.It was great.' You bet I trigged myself that night.
"I was bad enough that I went through their stuff as I got out of school earlier than they did and I found rubbers in both their dressers - even in their purses! So I was thinking about boys and sex and stuff and my twelfth birthday - and Amos.Then a week before my party my mom gave me a surprise early present - two training bras!I don't think they were even in kindergarten."Jill laughed with her on that."I wore one for my party.Hector let Amos spend the night with him and I made my plan.
"So that night I waited until Hector and Amos were asleep and crept into Hector's bedroom real quiet.By the way, I wore a shortie nightgown top and no bottom and no panties.I woke him gently and got him to come with me to my room.
"We got to my room, sat on the bed and I told him I wanted to be his girl friend.He told me he wanted me to be his girl friend.We kissed, then he started to feel me up.I helped him put his hand where it needed to be. After a bit we undressed each other, I put an old beach towel on my bed and we managed to do it the first time.There was a bit of blood I spotted in the morning.We did it two more times that night.Finally he left.
"The next time we met I'd studied up on oral sex after my sisters talked about doing it. I sucked him. The next time we met, he went down on me.We've done sex with each other and with others ever since.
"So.What do you want to do first?"
"Helen, you have far more experience than eitherBonnie or myself, much less Clyde or David, or my train passengers.Let me try first and maybe you can give me some hints."
"Okay, dear.I think you know the basic drill.I'll lie down on my back, spread my legs, raise my knees and wait for your tongue action."Helen did just that, holding out her arms for Jill, who slid up between the splayed legs which appeared almost as young as Bonnie's, except for the few age spots on them.
Jill noticed the carefully trimmed bush, in contrast to her own mom's beaver cut.Helen's pussy scent was clean, enticing her lips and tongue. She smiled as she began to lick and prob the cunt of a woman old enough to be.....her grandmother!
"Oh, nice, Jill.Nice. You are getting me hot already. You found my clit.Oh, baby girl.Can I steal you? Yeah!"Jill felt the force of Helen's hips pushing here tush up into Jill's tongue's darting into Helen's gash. Jill lapped up the flowing pussy juice.After some time, Jill felt the tremors of what had to be Helen's major orgasm.Jill removed her mouth from the vertical lips and lay on Helen's thigh.
"Was it okay?"
"Sweet Jill.You rank in the top ten muff divers I have ever had.At thirteen!! Oh, sweet girl. Now come up here and let me hug you and kiss you.You do French kiss, don't you?"Jill's response to that was to dive into Helen's arms and to engage in a tongue duel for a minute at least. The kiss broke.Helen chuckled. "Nice to taste your own pussy juice."
"Yeah.Bonnie's nice."
"My turn now, sweet Jill.You have a little hill called the mons venus.Know what that means?"
"Uh uh."
"Mountain of love."
"That's nice.At that the two slithered around on the old bed so Jill could raise her knees and spread her legs to accept Helen's many years of experience with other pussies.
The first thing she noticed was Helen starting at her belly button, kissing and licking as she went towards Jill's treasure. Then the sucking on her hood, fingering the emerging clit. She cried out, holding Helen's head down as though she wanted to turn the grandmotherly lover's head into a boy's dick and push it into her pussy turning into a swimming pool.And she went further down, tongue acting as a plow between the lips .Jill cried out again as another orgasm hit her body. "Yes. Yes. YES!!"
She wrapped her legs inside Helen, seeking to bring the grandmotherly lover inside her."Oh, Christ.So good. So fucking good. Yes. YES!! "Jill felt Helen's mouth move off the wet snatch and then the older woman began to use her fingers, inserting finger after finger into the vaginal opening to frig her young lover into another orgasm.
Finally Helen slowed down her ministrations, kissingJill, calming the panting. "Oh, God, Helen. Wonderful.Oh."
Helen took her into her experienced arms, stroking her arms, shoulders, tummy."Was it good?"
"Oh, God, Helen. Can you write me an instruction manual?"
"You just felt it, cover to cover.Rest a bit, child, and then we'll go downstairs and describe what we learned about knitting.Okay? "
"Helen - I love you."
"And I love you. But I'll love Bonnie, too.Never can tell, may love Jack and Clyde. Would you like to see how Amo's can love?"
"If he loves like you do, yes."
"Let me know when you are ready to rejoin the others. "
Heads appeared when Jill and Helen came down the stairs, smiling, arms around the other's waist. "We got into some heavy knitting," Granny said."Amos, I want to go to bed and let these young people socialize. Perhaps tomorrow I can show Bonnie some knitting tricks and you can show Jack how to milk a cow."
"I'd like that, Granny," Jack said.
"Oh, yes," Bonnie echoed.
Their hosts got up, put their arms around each other and headed up the stairs. Minutes later the six teens went up also. They headed for thebig guest bedroom after peeking into Winnie's bedroom. "You get the guest bedroom.There's no room for you and David in the same bed in your room, Winnie. You too sleep here, Bonnie and I will take Winnie's room. Agreed?"
"Agreed, Clyde.Now, what was it like,?"
"Fantastic. Winnie, I love your grands!"
"So do I. And I envy what you say.I get all tingly about them, but they have never touched me in the `wrong' places or made me feel uncomfortable.When David and I go to bed tonight, we can make ten different ways and that will be fine. I know that Granny won't tongue me or Gramps make me suck him. I'm home and safe here."
"I feel the same way," Jill said.
"We have a big day tomorrow and we have to keep ahead of Amos and Helen," Winnie said as the others laughed.
Some time a bit later, a ghost passing down the hall would have heard the sounds of love making in four rooms.
What would tomorrow bring?
Love.
When I started "After the Experiment" I did not plan to have more than between three to five more stories. Like Topsy, this has grown. With growth came a few errors. For example, we have the line from the Teen Swim Party "... ranging from a bald, flat 11 year old..." when the invitation clearly states that the mandated ages are 12 to 17 so this line should read "... ranging from a bald vagina, flat one who looked 11 . . ." Feel free to point out other errors. If I were to ever find a paper publisher, such errors will be corrected.
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