Do you want to fuck me too? Do you want to fill me with your boy batter?" She said seductively as she peeled her top off. At 14 how could I say no? Sh... reached down and pulled my jeans button open, and unzipped my jeans. She pulled them down, and smiled. "Oh yeah! Nice big cock!" With that she pulled her pants and panties off in one motion. She grabbed me by my cock and walked over to the kitchen counter. She bent forward and looked back at me and said, Just put that big cock in me! I want you. Weird. I don't see them being being that ... physically affectionate with each other, you know?"She thought about that. "Now that's strange. My mom and George were always all over each other. Of course nowadays I know WHY, that it had nothing to do with any love. But I can't tell you how many times I saw him feel her up and suddenly pull her into the bedroom, or saw her opening up her blouse and flirting with him before we could go out shopping. I always thought that was normal ... You know, I. Yes she was partial, just a little taumatized, actually misguided in her mind, still thinking there would be a way to escape, but this should change, and much faster than she could imagine.As grandpa recognized, that her power for defense, aggresivity came back, he caught her by her neck, pulled her up, something easy with her weight of about 100 pounds, pushed her to the wall, spreading her legs with his feet and pushed all 4 fingers of his left hand in her, still greasy but cramping asshole.. As for women, it is not something I would normally bring up on the first date. I think you can understand that. But, after a while it is bound to come out.So, after dating a new girlfriend for a couple of weeks, I started to show her my stories. Linda actually read the first dozen or so and didn't leave the room running. I took that as a good sign."So, did you like anything I wrote?" I asked cautiously."Um, yes...I think some of them are funny," she started, "I just read the one where you say.