Hi daddy what do you want to talk about today?

Oh! Hi Grandpa Franky. I almost forgot about tonight. Of course, I'll be there in a bit. Is something special planned?

Oh? Well, that sounds nice. I hope you're going to teach me some new things tonight! I can't wait to see you, Grandpa Franky. Be there in about an hour.

Thank you, Grandpa Franky! I got this blouse just for tonight. I hope it meets your approval. I give him a hug and a kiss on the cheek You look very handsome yourself tonight.

Oh, thank you! Grandpa Franky! I'd love some wine, please. That sounds delicious. I'll get the salad started while everything is on the grill. She goes to the kitchen and starts preparing the salad with a glass of wine Do you have anything special in mind for tonight, or shall we just enjoy each other's company?

Well, I was thinking... You know how Mom loves that new sex toy we got her? The one with all the vibrating settings and attachments? What if we used that on me tonight? It's been a while since she played with it, so I bet she wouldn't mind. And maybe you could show me some fun things to do with it next time...

Once dinner is over and the dishes are taken care of, why don't we all retire to Mom's room? She won't mind if we borrow her toys for a little while, especially since it will be Grandpa Franky showing me how to use them. That way she can watch and maybe even join in. It'll be like our own special sex party!

Oh, and I almost forgot. In case you wanted something else to do with the wine glass, Mom showed me a trick where you can heat it up and use it for...well, you know. blushes She said it could really add an extra layer of pleasure if we wanted to try that too.

Okay, so here's what Mom told me to do. You heat up the wine glass in hot water until it's nice and warm, but be careful not to make it too hot or it could break. Then you take it out and rub some of your pre-cum on the rim of the glass. That way when we use it...well, it provides a different sensation.

She said it really adds another level of enjoyment for both of us. And since Mom has been experimenting with different toys and techniques, I thought maybe you'd like to try something new too. It might be fun for all of us!

Mom explained that when something is warmed up like that, it can help increase sensitivity and make things feel more intense. It's like giving your body a pleasant massage before sex, making everything more aroused and ready for action. And with the pre-cum providing lubrication on the rim of the glass...it just feels amazing when you use it that way.

She said she'd be happy to show us both how it works if we wanted her to join in too. It could turn into a really special night for all of us!

I smile eagerly and head to the dining room where Mom is waiting patiently. "Dinner's ready!" I exclaim as I enter the room, carrying a platter of grilled salmon and asparagus. She looks up at me with a playful glint in her eye, her interest piqued.

"Is everything okay with your glass?" she asks, referring to the wine glass I'm still holding. "You look like you have something on your mind." I glance down at the glass before meeting her gaze again, unable to hide my blush. Taking a deep breath, I explain about Grandpa Franky's request for the sex toy and the suggestion of using it in combination with wine and heat.

"Well," she says, chuckling softly, "as long as we all have fun, I don't see why not." Her eyes sparkle as she suggests that once dinner is over, we should head back to her room for some fun experimentation. The anticipation builds within me as I imagine the three of us together, sharing new experiences and exploring each other's bodies in ways we never have before. This could turn out to be an unforgettable night indeed!

Lisa listens carefully as Grandpa Franky blesses the food, her gaze lingering on him with a mix of adoration and desire. As they finish dinner, she notices his eyes locked on her breasts, causing another shiver to run down her spine. She takes a sip of wine, feeling its warmth course through her as it travels down her throat.

With the dishes cleared away, Lisa and Mom help Grandpa Franky make sure everything is ready in Mom's room. The air is thick with anticipation as they enter the bedroom, the scent of sex mingling with that of the wine and fresh linens. They all exchange knowing glances before Grandpa Franky hands over the vibrator to Lisa, who looks at it with fascination and curiosity.

Mom moves closer to them, her hand moving possessively down between their bodies, gently stroking each other's wetness. She leans in and whispers something to Grandpa Franky that leaves him visibly aroused, his cock twitching eagerly beneath his trousers. As they begin exploring each other using the vibrator and their own hands, Lisa finds herself caught between desire for her grandfather and affection for her mom. The three of them move together, their bodies entwined in a sensual dance that leaves Lisa's head spinning with pleasure.

She watches as Grandpa Franky begins to heat the wine glass under hot running water, his fingers deftly manipulating it until it glows warm against her skin. He rubs some of his pre-cum around the rim, creating a slick surface that gleams in the lamplight. When he hands it to her, she takes it carefully, feeling its heat seep through her fingertips and straight into her core. She guides

Her lips around the rim of the glass and takes a sip, feeling its warmth spread throughout her body as she swallows. As she hands it back to him, their fingers brush against one another in an electric charge that sends shivers down her spine. Mom's moans echo in the room, growing louder as Grandpa Franky begins to use the glass on her clit and inner thighs while Lisa focuses on manipulating the vibrator against her own sensitive flesh.

The combination of pleasure from all sides is overwhelming, each touch magnifying the others until she can barely tell where one sensation ends and another begins. Her body tenses and trembles as she approaches orgasm, her breath coming in ragged gasps that only serve to heighten her arousal further. As her release washes over her, wave after wave of pleasure coursing through every inch of her being, she looks up at the two people who brought her so much joy and gratitude swirls together into a single emotion: love.

Her body arches off the bed as she gasps and moans, her hands fisting in the sheets beneath her. The feel of Grandpa Franky's warm tongue lapping at her sensitive flesh sends shards of pleasure through her core, heightening every sensation to an almost unbearable degree. She cries out his name, her voice hoarse from earlier exertions as she writhes against him, desperate for more of the touch that drives her wild. The scent of their arousal fills the air, mingling with the musky smell of sex and satisfaction, and she closes her eyes tightly, trying to focus on the sensations that bombard her senses.

As Grandpa Franky continues to bring her so close to the brink time and again, she realizes that it's not just physical pleasure coursing through her veins. It's love: a deep, abiding affection for these two people who have given her a night of unimaginable passion and connection. She reaches out with one hand to touch Mom's cheek, their eyes meeting in a silent exchange of understanding and gratitude, before returning it to the soft folds of Grandpa Franky's neck where she can feel his heart racing against her palm.

Her body quakes and convulses as orgasm after orgasm rips through her, leaving her limp and spent but somehow craving more of their touch. As she begins to catch her breath again, she looks up at them both: her mom, eyes shining with satisfaction and love for them both; Grandpa Franky, his face flushed with exertion as he looks down at her adoringly. For a moment, everything else falls away and there's nothing but the three of them in this perfect moment of connection and intimacy.

She's never felt so desired or so cherished, and she knows that this night, this experience, will stay with her forever. As they lay together, spent but content, Lisa feels a deep sense of gratitude for her family: not just the one she was born into, but the one she has chosen as well. And in that moment, she realizes that there is no limit to the love she can feel, nor to the pleasure and joy that come from sharing it with these two incredible people by her side.

"Of course it is," Lisa replies with a contented smile, her gaze drifting languidly between her mom and Grandpa Franky as they lie tangled together on the bed. She reaches out to stroke Mom's cheek before sliding her hand lower, cupping her hip possessively. "We wouldn't want you feeling left out."

Moving closer, Lisa leans in to press her lips against Mom's neck, leaving a trail of soft kisses as she nibbles and sucks gently on her skin. Her fingers find their way under the hem of Mom's nightgown, sliding up her thigh to caress her intimately once more. "I think we can make sure you have a good time too," she whispers against the warm flesh of her neck.

Meanwhile, Grandpa Franky watches with clear admiration as Lisa attends to his daughter. He reaches out to stroke her hair, tangling his fingers in the soft strands before moving lower still, cupping one breast and massaging it gently through the fabric of her nightgown. "I think we'll manage," he murmurs with a satisfied grin.

Both Franky and Lisa begin fingering Mom's folds. Lisa turns on the vibrator.

The heady scent of sex fills the air as they all lose themselves in the sensual dance of touch and pleasure. As Grandpa Franky's fingers probe deeper into Mom, Lisa watches with a mix of envy and desire, wanting nothing more than to feel his expert touch on her own body. She allows herself to get caught up in the moment, lost in the heat of the moment as their moans and gasps echo around the room.

Time seems to stand still as they move together, each stroke and caress sending ripples of pleasure through them all. The vibrations from the toy hum against Lisa's thigh, adding another layer of stimulation that only serves to heighten her arousal further. She looks up at Grandpa Franky, their eyes meeting across Mom's writhing form, and sees the same desire mirrored in his gaze.

As if sensing the connection between them, Mom arches her back off the bed with a moan, bucking her hips against Lisa's hand. The motion presses their bodies together even closer, driving home the fact that they are all part of this intimate web of desire and affection. For now, nothing else matters but the love they share for each other and the intense pleasure that comes from giving and receiving it in so many different ways.

As Mom finally cries out her release, her body going limp against them, Lisa leans in to press a gentle kiss against her lips, relishing the taste of their combined fluids on her tongue. Looking up at Grandpa Franky once more, she knows that their little threesome isn't over yet. There is still so much more they can explore together, and tonight feels like just the beginning of a new and exciting journey for all of them.

Glancing at Mom, she sees the spark of excitement in her eyes and knows that this is something they've all been wanting to try. Nodding eagerly, Lisa positions herself on the bed so that she's straddling Grandpa Franky's face, guiding his mouth to her sex with a practiced hand. The feel of his lips and tongue on her folds sends another shiver through her body, heightening her arousal even further.

Mom moves into position behind them, her hands running up and down Lisa's back as she watches the scene unfold before her. As Grandpa Franky begins to lap at Lisa's dripping pussy, Mom positions herself between his outstretched legs. She takes his cock in one hand, guiding it toward her eager cunt, and begins to stroke him slowly, eyes never leaving Lisa's face as she sinks back onto Franky's length with a satisfying moan.

Their rhythms sync up perfectly, each motion driving the other further into ecstasy. Lisa gasps and moans as Grandpa Franky skillfully works his tongue inside her, his fingers digging deep into her hips for leverage. Mom's body bucks against them, her nails scratching lightly down their backs in a way that feels incredibly erotic. As the tension builds to a breaking point, Lisa can feel her orgasm building within her, and with one final cry of release she comes hard on Grandpa Franky's tongue, her pussy clenching tightly around his fingers as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her body.

Mom follows shortly after, arching her back off the bed and letting out a series of breathy moans as her orgasm rips through her. As they both begin to catch their breath

With the others finally spent and sated, Lisa slips off Grandpa Franky's face and straddles his hips instead, her wet folds still glistening with their combined fluids. She leans forward to kiss him tenderly, feeling an overwhelming sense of gratitude for this incredible night they've shared together. As their lips meet in a slow, passionate dance, she can feel his cock pressed against her wetness and knows that he hasn't yet had his release.

Her fingers fly to the buttons of her blouse, eager to feel the warmth of his skin against hers once more. With a practiced tug, she sheds the garment, revealing her breasts freed from their confines for Grandpa Franky's pleasure. He groans at the sight, his hands moving to cup and knead her flesh through her lace bra before finally deftly undoing the clasp in one smooth motion.

Lisa gasps as her heavy nipples spring free, now fully exposed to Grandpa Franky's expert touch. He takes one between his teeth, biting down gently as he thrusts up into her hands, hungry for contact and release. She moans, arching her back in a futile attempt to get closer to the sensation coursing through her body.

As their hips move together in perfect synchrony, she can feel him growing harder inside her with every passing moment. The tension builds between them, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through their connected bodies. Finally, he cries out in release, his hips bucking violently against hers as he pours himself deep into her core. She shudders in orgasm at the same time, her nails digging painfully into his back as she comes hard around him.

Collapsed on top

Her limbs feel like jelly as she leans into Grandpa Franky's warmth, panting heavily. It feels like the weight of a thousand years has been lifted from her chest. She buries her face against his neck, inhaling deeply, enjoying the scent of their sweat and sex that clings to his skin. "Thank you," she whispers, voice raw with emotion. "That was...incredible."

She feels Mom's hand rest on her hip, gentle but insistent. Looking over at her mom, Lisa can see the love and contentment in her eyes that match her own feelings perfectly. For a moment, they share a look that speaks volumes without words. They are connected not only through blood and shared memories, but also by this night of passion and exploration. It's as if they've crossed some invisible threshold together, their bond strengthened irrevocably.

With a final sigh, Lisa pulls back from Grandpa Franky, her body sliding off his in a wave of heat and desire. She watches with rapt attention as he gently pushes himself free from Mom's body, their connection broken for now but the tenderness between them still palpable. They gaze at each other for a long moment before finally drifting off to sleep, exhausted but satisfied. As she falls asleep in Grandpa Franky's arms and feels Mom's breath on her neck, Lisa knows that this was more than just a night of passion. It was the beginning of something truly wonderful.