A Family Vignette

 A Family Vignette

by Noopster

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DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of absolute fiction based on nothing real or plausible at all. Fantasy is legal and this is all made up. Thanks for reading.

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Selena Gomez is standing in the living room in her pajamas, which consist of nothing but an old, oversized gray t-shirt that hangs just low enough to cover her butt. She has no makeup on and her hair is loosely tied up in a shitty braid. Her fleshy thighs are bare and inviting, and her full breasts keep bouncing around inside her shirt with nothing to support them. All the while, her grandfather David sits on the couch, scrolling through her phone while she parades around and babbles about something he's stopped paying attention to.

"But-- Are you filming?" she says, interrupting herself.

Grandpa chuckles and lies. "No."

Selena giggles, twisting her braided hair. She's not worried about him seeing any of her private stuff, the two of them have no secrets, though if he's recording her, well, it wouldn't be the first time, but she would prefer to know.

"Well I was saying that I had--" She looks at him again. "Well, you're filming me aren't you?"

He starts chuckling again.

"Papa..." she playfully complains, pulling on her hair before upping the ante and belting out a much more melodramatic: "PAPA!"

He's still laughing at her silliness as she comes to take the phone from him.

VIDEO 1

"You can't film me right now, I'm not wearing a bra!"

"We're family. It's nothing I haven't seen before," he casually says as they struggle for the phone, "Now go back there and finish what you were saying." Selena gives up almost immediately and returns to her previous spot.

"Okay, good?"

"Mmm-hmm."

"Okay. What I was trying to say is that I saw this online where you're supposed to flip your hair and braid it, and then it's supposed to come out like amazing, so... let's see."

VIDEO 2

"Good luck," Papa says as she bends over at the waist to do the hair thing.

"Papa!" Selena chuckles.

She stands up straight with a mess of wild and tangled brown hair falling on her shoulders, and as she raises her arms to run her fingers through it, the loose t-shirt comes up just high enough to give him a quick peek of her navy blue underwear.

"How does it look?"

Her grandpa laughs at her but says nothing.

"What? How does it look?"

The old man takes a good look at his beautiful, busty granddaughter and grabs his dick, squeezing it so she can see how hard she’s making it with her silly antics. "No," he says, mocking her.

VIDEO 3

Selena laughs out loud and finally takes the phone away from him. She jumps on the other end of the big couch, leaning on the armrest with both knees up, letting the t-shirt ride up her waist so her papa can get a nice look at her thong while she sticks her ass out in his direction and points the phone at her face.

"I had to put the pretty filter on 'cause... I'm looking rough," she says to the camera as she checks herself out on the screen.

"Yes you do."

"What?" she asks, just now noticing that he's fumbling with his belt buckle.

He stands up and his pants fall down to around his knees, revealing a long and pale cock that's starting to become erect.

"You need to put the filter on right here."

His world-famous granddaughter acts shocked and the booty show ends when she gets off the couch and goes back to her bedroom. Grandpa smiles to himself, knowing where all of this is headed, and calmly pulls his pants up to follow.

VIDEO 4

Selena's bedroom is dark, lit only by the golden glow of the dumb show on TV that neither of them is paying attention to. The curvy singer on her side and relaxing on the bed, arching her back in a sexy, inviting pose she's used to lure him, and other men, many, many times. But instead of falling for it, Papa pretends to be more interested in the TV show, whistling away as he ignores the curvy bombshell between the sheets.

"What is happening?" she says, pointing the camera at him as he rolls up a magazine in his hands.

"What do you want?" he suddenly says, walking away from her.

"What?" she replies, trying to figure out what the game is now. "What do I want? What do you mean?"

VIDEO 5

The question lingers in the air for no more than a second, both of them daring the other to say the words that will end this flirty dance they always seem to fall into.

"You want pancakes?" he suddenly says, defusing the situation as his wife Debbie passes next to him on her way to the kitchen. Selena stays quiet and covers herself a bit, just in case her grandmother decides to come in and ruin their morning flirt.

"You want bacon or sausage?"

She starts laughing to herself, "What was it again?"

"Huh?"

"What was it again?"

Grandpa comes closer, even in the darkness of the room she can see that he's still semi-hard. "Pancakes and sausage or pancakes and, uh... and, uh, sausage or bacon."

VIDEO 6

Selena stifles a laugh. "I'm sorry, repeat it?"

"Huh?"

"Repeat that."

"Can't hear you, what did you say?"

"What did you say?"

"Pancakes!" he says, now a bit exasperated. His granddaughter starts giggling as he walks away.

VIDEO 7

"What are the options, Papa?" she teases him again just before he leaves the room. Now it's time to wait, it won't be long before papa goes to make sure his dear wife is busy with breakfast before coming back to finish the stupid little game they've been playing all morning.

She fumbles under the sheets and gets ready to surprise him. A minute later he's back. "God, it's cold in here!" he says, staring at his granddaughter's rock hard nipples poking from under the gray fabric.

She lets out a little chuckle, he's done playing and so is she. "You wanna see it?"

His response is immediate and direct. "Yeah."

"Okay."

VIDEO 8

She pulls the sheet aside, revealing her bare, bald pussy. Grandpa takes one quick look at it and climbs into bed with her. "Let's get cozy," she says as he reaches for her chest. His arm goes around her waist and the phone falls from her hand as he pulls her body close to him.

The pills she’s been buying for him lately work like a charm. Her grandpa is getting hard, she can feel his erection poking her thigh as his hand goes straight for her ass cheek, squeezing the soft flesh before traveling up to fondle her fat tits. It's been more than a week since the last time they did this, thanks to her nosy friends hanging around the house for days on end, but it won't be long before her grandmother calls them for breakfast, so they have to be quick.

He gets Selena on her back and climbs on top of her. "Ow, be gentle, Papa!" she complains when he bites into her right breast.

"Oh, shush, you know I'd never hurt these beautiful titties," he tells her, getting both hands full with her incredible boobs and squeezing them together.

"Mmm, I know you love them, Papa."

"I sure do, sweetheart," he says, bringing his mouth down to suck on one nipple through the shirt, letting his saliva dampen the gray fabric until there's a darkened wet circle all around the little nub. Selena sighs and reaches for his crotch. Her grandfather's cock feels a little bigger now and she pulls it out to massage it. He's 71 now and still as fit and horny as a man 30 years younger, but he does need a little help getting ready. Selena does not mind at all, the two of them have been close for so long that it's completely natural for her to stroke her Papa's cock for a few minutes before it reaches full length.

"Oh yes, honey, just like that."

She smiles, proud of what an expert she's become at milking her granddaddy's balls. His mouth leaves her chest and comes up to kiss her softly on the lips. She welcomes his tongue in her mouth, and her mind wanders back to the first time he kissed her, the night he found her sulking after she and Justin had broken up. He saw her crying and feeling sorry for herself and he hugged and comforted her, making her forget about the stupid boy, both of them accidentally falling under each other’s spell. Without any prompting, their sudden, almost accidental kissing and caressing lasted for hours until she felt like letting her Papa take her clothes off and make love to her was the only logical thing to do. Their bond became unbreakable that night, and he's been making her feel better ever since.

"Oh... Papa..." she whispers in his ear as his hand travels down between her legs and his experienced fingers begin to work their magic. He knows just how to touch her, and does so better than any other man.

"You're all wet and ready for me, huh?"

"Mmm yes, Papa, your little girl is so ready for it."

She tightens her grip on his shaft and she feels it throb in response.

"Well, you were prancing around like that, being naughty all morning..." the old man says as he gets up on his knees and spreads his granddaughter’s soft and meaty thighs nice and wide.

"Oh no, Papa!" she intones melodramatically, teasing him verbally and physically by rubbing the head of his cock up and down her slit, "Was I making you horny with my pajamas and my little thong? I'm so sorry!"

"I had a mind to bend you over the living room couch and give to you right there, you slutty little brat!"

Selena giggles. She loves it when he talks to her like that, it's all part of the game they always play, just like it was when she was a kid and they used to play tickle war. She pulls him in, the bulging head slipping past her opening while she closes her eyes and bites her lip to keep herself from moaning. It feels so good to have his big and long dick inside of her again, completely bare, something she never lets any of the dozens of guys she fucks around with do, no matter how much they beg. No, the honor of fucking her raw is the exclusive privilege of her dear old Papa.

"Oh, Papa..." she whimpers quietly as he pushes himself in, so her Nana won't hear. Selena loves her too, but she would never understand. No one else would, that's why this is their little secret. She feels him pull back and thrust into her, and it's so sweet how he always starts slow and gradually ramps it up so she can get used to his girth. Papa has a big cock, and even though he's been making love to her at least once a week since they moved in with her, she still struggles to take all of him in at first.

"Oh yes... fuck me Papa, fuck your little girl..."

She can't quite see his expression in the dark, but she hears him grunt and feels his hands on her hips, anchoring himself to fuck her harder. "Oh, Papa, that feels so good..." she moans, squirming after each thrust. It's not weird to her anymore to say stuff like that while he's inside of her. Even if he's been inside every one of her orifices and his cum has been smeared all over her body, he's still her Papa and she's still his little girl, so why should she call him anything else?

Suddenly he pulls out. "Are you getting tired of fucking my little pussy, Papa?" she pouts, playing with her clit as he takes a breather. Sometimes she forgets he's getting up there in years, but despite his limited stamina he's still a more skilled lover than anyone she's ever met. Since ending things with Justin she's been with men of all races and sizes: Inexperienced but eager teenagers and wisened, grown men, lanky white boys with a penchant for ass play and muscly, horse-cocked black guys that love jizzing down her throat, gentle lovers that eat her pussy until climax and merciless dick-slinging sex fiends who turn sex into a marathon and pound her for hours until it’s time to drench her with semen; she loves all of it, but when she needs that special connection, that love and warmth and protection, there's no better dick than her Papa's, and no greater feeling than reaching orgasm with him inside.

"Give me a second, honey, I'm not finished with you just yet," the septuagenarian says, stroking his slick dick while she rubs little circles on her clit. With her free hand she pulls her t-shirt up to her neck and the flat screen's orange glow descends upon her magnificent melons like a setting sun.

He smiles, still jerking his white-haired dick as he takes in the awe-inspiring beauty of the young girl that used to play with Barbies in his backyard. Back in his heyday, David had his fair-share of attractive women, but none of them, not even his wife, came close to the jaw-dropping combo of a gorgeous, angel-like face and curvaceous, made-to-be-fucked body that his world-famous granddaughter grew into.

"You got your mother's tits," he says, greedily reaching for the left one. Selena giggles and wraps her hand around his as he squeezes her flesh. "You always say that, Papa."

"Breakfast is almost ready!" her grandmother shouts from the kitchen.

"We'll be right there, Nana!" Selena shouts back, leaving her pussy alone and pulling her shirt down. "I think it's time for pancakes now, Papa."

"Where do you think you're going, missy?"

"You heard Nana."

"We still have a few minutes."

"I don't think you can get this done in a couple of minutes," she manages to say before bursting into laughter because of his shocked reaction. She loves teasing him like that, that's their game. She makes fun of him for being old and he teases her for being silly and vain.

The old man tries to pull her close, but she slips away and when he jumps on top of her she struggles to free herself, until they end up rolling around in bed, laughing and tickling each other like two little kids.

"Papa, you're gonna hurt yourself!"

They stop moving, but he's still tickling her as she lies face down across the bed.

"I outta teach you a lesson,” he mumbles.

Selena can't stop giggling. "Why, what are-- what I-- what?"

"I'll spank your butt."

VIDEO 10

He's on the other side of the bed now, resting on the headboard and staring at the bottom half of her granddaughter's butt cheeks, which her t-shirt can't manage to cover anymore.

"Spank my butt? Have I been a bad girl, Papa?"

"Yes, you have," he pleasantly says, and his hand comes down to slap the right cheek. "Ow!" Selena complains, but she's still giggling when he slaps the other one.

"Come here, I'm gonna show you Papa can still get it done."

The old man gets behind her and pulls her by the legs until they're both around his waist. She lets out a cute little yelp as he spanks her a few more times. "Papa, I--" she's trying to get on her hands and knees when he pushes her down, leaving her prone on the mattress. "Don't move now, honey, I want you just like this," he says, lining up with her sloppy little pussy. "Papa, stop, Nana is--" He slaps her bottom, hard enough to make her stop talking, but not enough to hurt her, just the way she likes it. "Nana is busy."

Now that she's face down on the bed he can feast his tired eyes on that ass he helped raise. It is not as small and tight as when they started doing this, but what it has lost in firmness, it's more than gained in size and shape. He grabs a cheek in each hand and spreads them wide apart, enjoying how the red glare coming from the TV screen colors his slutty granddaughter's tiny little brown hole, and those wet lips that seem to follow her ass's example and separate too, as if being spread by invisible fingers.

She's being a good, quiet girl now, lying still so her Papa can enjoy the view, but the way she's drawing breaths and interrupting herself to swallow hard, and how easily the skin of her thighs erupts into goosebumps as he teases it with a finger, betrays the fact that her body is screaming to be fucked.

"Papa..." she whispers, closing her eyes as she feels him slowly entering her pussy again.

The old man’s gaze is fixed on his cock, sinking into his little girl's pussy as he replies, "Yes, dear?"

"Did you lock the door?"

"I did."

"Ok--aaaay..." she moans when he pushes all the way in.

"You like that, huh?" He says, pulling back until she moans "Mmm-hmm," and buries her face into the pillow. He drives his cock forward, being a little more rough with her now, and he feels his granddaughter's hips buck, and her pussy clenching around his member like it's begging for it not to go. Papa has been doing this long enough to know how Selly wants it now and he leans forward, supporting himself with his right hand while the left holds on tightly to her ass cheek so he can really put his back into fucking her.

"Ungh!" the sinful brunette groans as he slams his cock deep into her.

"Mmm, you're a horny little girl, aren't ya?"

"Mmngh!" she moans again, holding the pillow tightly while her dear Papa rigorously pounds her from behind. "Yes... yes... yes!” she keeps grunting into the pillow so Nana will not hear, every affirmation in sync with another solid thrust from grandpa, followed closely by the strangely pleasurable sensation of his withered balls slapping against her body. He keeps thrusting harder and harder, to the point where Selena starts to worry that he might be over exerting himself, but that thought goes away the moment he slaps her ass again. She loves it, even when he's rough, he's still gentle with her. Her friends often make fun of her because she acts so childish and silly around him, but she just smiles to herself, knowing he's a better fuck than any of their boyfriends could ever hope to be. And she can be certain about that, because she's secretly fucked all of them.

Papa is proving it again this morning, sending lovely waves of pleasure all throughout her body, making her feel sexy and naughty, but also loved and protected, all at the same time. "My little girl's got a fat ass now," he proudly declares, extremely pleased by the way his attack makes ripples across the fat of his granddaughter's plump ass cheeks. Genuinely shocked by his grandpa's crassness, Selena looks back at him, exclaiming, "Papa!" just before his dick stabs her with such accuracy and resolve that she's left weakened and soft, completely helpless as the old man makes her gasp and shiver and squirm with the very organ that gave life to her mother. Selena sinks her face into the pillow again as her grandpa vigorously sinks his septuagenarian cock inside her dripping wet cunt over and over and over.

She can feel her climax nearing, but Papa needs another breather, so he slows down and lies on top of her, nibbling on her right earlobe as his thrusts become slow and deliberate, gentle and precise. The curvy singer knows that he always does that when he's getting close to finishing, and she smiles to herself as his scruffy white beard tickles the back of her neck.

"Are you close, Papa?"

"Yes, sweetheart, so close," Grandpa replies with difficulty.

"Good!"

She giggles like a little girl as she slips from under him, and her grandfather huffs and puffs, fighting his old bones to lean back on the headrest. This is always Selena’s favorite part, and she's all giddy and excited as she gets on her side and leans on his stomach, taking his cock in one hand and his loose balls in the other. "Cum for me, Papa," she says, deftly stroking and massaging, "just don't make too much of a mess, Nana is waiting."

"Open your mouth, honey, nice and wide so you don't spill."

"Don't worry, Papa, I don't spill cum. I've had lots of practice."

He frowns and that makes her giggle adorably some more. He doesn't like it when she talks about herself like that and she knows it. Papa likes pretending like she's still the sweet little girl he helped raise, even though she makes no effort to hide just how big of a dick-craving whore she has turned out to be.

Then she feels grandpa's dick throbbing on her fingers… here it comes. She's so excited that she'd be clapping if her hands weren't so busy. Her mouth descends on Papa's cock and her lips wrap tightly around it.

"It's coming, honey, it's coming...I’m coming," he warns her, caressing her protruding cheek, his cock poking it from the inside. And with that announcement, the man who raised her mother explodes right in her mouth. Selena’s dainty fingers instinctively tighten around the base as stream after stream of Papa's cum splashes on her tongue. There's so much of it, and that pleases her, because he only cums like this when she's done a very good job.

There is an audible slurp as she pulls back, a small trickle of cum leaking from her closed lips despite her best efforts. Before he even says "Show me," she's already getting up on her knees and tilting her head back. Being very careful not to spill any precious liquid, Selena opens her mouth and swirls her tongue around, toying with the big mouthful of cum just like her Papa likes it.

The way he smiles when she does it warms her heart, and she happily swallows the frothy load with one loud gulp, smacking her lips afterwards before a big, proud grin is drawn across her deceptively innocent face. 

"Good girl," the old man commends her, now completely spent.

She makes sure to open her mouth wide again to prove that every last drop is now gone and then says, "I told you I could do it, Papa. I didn’t spill a single drop."

The old man sighs with satisfaction while his sexy granddaughter plants sweet little kisses up and down his limp dick, but today there’s no time to cuddle like they usually do.

"Come on, Papa, Nana is probably waiting for us," she says, gently tapping his thigh.

"You go on ahead, I need a minute to catch my breath."

There's a pep in Selena's step as she skips to the kitchen with no underwear and a belly full of Papa's cum. It doesn't matter that she didn't get to finish, there'll be time for that later when Nana goes to the store. Right now what matters is she made Papa happy, and that in turn gives her more fulfillment than any orgasm ever could.

"You look a bit flushed, dear, are you feeling okay?" her Grandmother asks her when she sits at the kitchen table.

"Oh, it's nothing, I was just playing tickle war with Papa."

"Again? Oh my Lord, the older you two get, the more you act like children!"

Selena licks a small trace of leftover cum from the corner of her mouth and smiles to herself as she reaches for the plate of warm, homemade pancakes.

"You want bacon or sausage?"

"Umm, bacon, I already had sausage."

"Milk?"

"No thanks, already had some of that too."

The old woman gives her a puzzled look and Selena bites down on her lip to keep herself from laughing, then Nana shrugs her shoulders and pours herself a tall glass of milk. “Well, you should drink some more then, it’s good for your bones.”

“Maybe later, Nana,” Selena smiles, “maybe later.”

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Fin.