EroticReverie

Graham Gerard Windsor...Another month later....

I stand in one of the windows on the second floor, looking down at the pool, where Dove is wearing a white two piece, sitting in a donut shaped pool raft and her head back, lounging in the sun as she floats around. 

I turn my head when I hear footsteps come into the room. Esme stands there. Then walks over and then lifts her hand and I look down to see a pair of purple and white striped panties folded in her hand. 

"I knew you'd be up here, watching her. I figured you may want them now, instead of later?" she asks and I cant believe how casually Esme has taken on the task of feeding my perversion of using my grand daughters underwear to jerk off. 

"I could...assist you, if you'd like sir." She says and I nod. Because over the years of Esme working for me, there have been a few times where she's tken it upon herself to offer a "helping hand" , and a few times, her mouth. I have no attraction to her , she's a pretty woman. Im more attracted to her loyalty to me, and how she does anything and everything I ask of her. It's been at least a year since the last time she offered to "assist" me. 

"Turn around." She says as she sets the panties on the side table near the window and I do. I turn and watch Dove as she still spins slowly around, giving me a new angle as the float moves gradually around and floats through the pool. 

Esme's hands reach around and begin to unbuckle my belt, then my pants. 

"Pretend it's her." Esme says, as if I wasnt already. 

"She just can't wait any longer....she has to touch you." Esme says and then takes my cock out and into her hand. I close my eyes a moment and groan at the slow pump of her hand. Her hand is too cold, and feels old. It makes it hard to imagine it's Dove pretty soft looking hands. Esme fingers are long, and while they are dainty, they feel nothing like I imagine Dove's smaller and smoother hands to feel like. 

"Just tell me that I should fuck her." I say, because it was impossible to picture Esme as Dove. Even if she was standing behind me. 

"you should fuck her" Esme says and I groan and my cock hardens a bit more and then her hand moves and slips the panties off the table and I look down, wathing as she drapes the fabric on my cock, then closes her hand around my cock and I groan as I watch her hand move them up and down my cock. 

"Your cock deserves to feel her." Esme says as he strokes me and I keep my eyes on my one fucking desire. Sun glistening off her skin. 

"Your cock deserves to stretch her pussy open, and make her fit around her grandfathers cock." Esme says and I groan.

"Your big cock would fit so nicely inside of her...too big for such a sweet young girl...forcing yourself into her...making her take it" Esme whispers, stroking faster and I groan. 

"Your hands around her slim waist, holding her down while you use her, make her take each hard thrust...fucking her tight, wet, little grand daughter pussy" Esme moans and I groan, my hips moving slightly, fucking her hand and the panties she holds. 

"I love helping you fill you desire for her, i love bringing her panties to your desk, stuffing them in there, and coming back and finding them covered in her grandfathers cum. I love helping you get as close as you can to her sweet young cunt." Esme says and grips my a bit hard and I groan. My eyes on Dove, who still just lays there, unaware that her grandfather is watching her, craving her, fantasizing about fucking her while he looks at her nearly naked body. While my employee strokes me with filthy words that feel like she's pulling them right out of my own head. But Esme knows enough about me, and has been with me for years, that she knows more than most, knows my desires, my kinks, what I'm into. She's cleaned me bedroom, and picked up toys, and used condoms after nights with random women. I have no secrets with Esme, because I trust her. 

I look down, watching her wrist twist, her wedding ring sparkling on her finger and I groan. Another one of my desires, married women. I liked having what belonged to someone else. Even if just for a hand job, or a blow job here and there. 

"I've tasted her." I groan and Esme slowls her hand. 

"Her panties?" she asks. 

I shake my head.

"Oh...sir....mmm" she says as she breathes faster and starts to stroke me faster again. 

"Tell me." she practically begs. Because Esme liked my stories. I know that make her cunt wet. I know deep down, she has depravity in her, just like I do. Though she spent her life denying it, while I indulged in mine. For fifty seven, just a few years older than me, Esme is a beautiful woman. I myself am just not attracted to her. I know she wishes that I was, I know part of the reason she's so loyal, is because she's obsessed with me, and envies my ability to not be ashamed of my needs and desires. She lives through me, through the stories I share with her once in awhile. I think of it as rewarding her for her service to me. For always putting me first, even before her own husband. 

"I've gone to her bedroom....everynight since she's been here.....sometimes i just watch her sleep....sometimes i rub myself through my pants then go back to my room and jerk off....and sometimes I take my cock out, right there, stroking while looking at her beautiful face and perfect skin...."

"I started touching her....about a month ago.....over her shirt......"

"those beautiful firm tits" Esme says.

"yes" I groan and nod as she pumps my cock and I look at Dove, groaning as my mouth waters thinking about the taste of her cunt. 

"I'd rub my hand over her ass, over her panties.....over the front of them...between her legs....stroke her soft fucking skin on her thighs....then....last night....god, i couldnt take it anymore" I groan and Esme moans.

"I know....she's irresistible, isn't she sir?" She symptahizes with my struggle. 

"she is" I answer with a groan.

"what did you do last night sir?" 

"I took her panties off." I groan. 

"How beautiful is her cunt?" she breathes hard. 

"So fucking beautiful." I groan. 

"and you tasted it? last night?" she pants.

"yes" I admit and she moans. 

"I spread her legs slowly....carefully.....let my finger play between her lips.....she shaves it all...." 

"like a good girl" Esme pants.

I groan and nod. 

"I spread her lips with my thumbs, it was dark, but i could still see how fucking tight she was....how pink she is...so i put my tongue right to her tight cunt, and licked." 

"oh Sir...yes....youre such a good grandfather" Esme pants as she strokes me with Dove's panties. 

" I let my tongue push against it....even my tongue couldnt push inside her with ease....she's so fucking tight Esme" I grunt, nearly ready to cum as I think about Dove's pussy, my tongue trying to fuck it's way inside.

"I licked to her clit, and she moaned. I almost passed out from the rush of thinking she was going to wake up. but she didnt. And i kept licking, slowly, tasting her, kissing her perfect pussy, licking that fucking clit and tongue fucking her tight cunt" I groan and Esme gasps and moans.

"you need to fuck that tight cunt , you need to fuck her" Esme moans. 

"i know" I groan. 

"you deserve to fuck her....saving her......taking her in.....she owes you.....make her pay you back with her body....take what you want.....use her.....sink your cock into her tight pussy and fuck that pretty little tease.....give her what she deserve for being so pretty and making Grandpa so hard" Esme moans and I groan, turning slightly and Esme looks up at me, nodding. 

"fuck her....fuck her Graham....you need to fuck your sons daughter....he owes you too, for keeping you from her....he owes you his daughters wet little pussy" Esme moans and I groan , grabbing her and she gasps as I back her up towards the couch. 

"yes" she moans as I sit down and push up her dress and then pull her ontop of me. 

"Fuck my cock Esme. You deserve it for being such a good woman."