The Awakening Pt. 01

Michelle wasn't the prettiest girl in school. Far from it. She was doubtful that any of the boys knew her name, much less her face, for they never seemed to notice her. Quiet and a loner, she kept to herself, and instead focused on science, knowing that in a couple months' time, this hell called high school would at last be over, and college would mean her passport to another world.

Far from never been kissed, she had never even been touched by a boy, if you don't count the time Mitchell Griffith accidentally bumped into her in a hallway. At first, she had thought perhaps he had done it on purpose, and began to look him out and follow him to his classes. That is, until he noticed, and his friends began to laugh at her.

Then, once again, she was alone.

That is, until her grandpa came for a visit. Grandpa always had time for Michelle, and she knew she could tell him anything, and he always listened to her. She loved sitting on his lap, and feel his strong, warm hands caress her legs and arms. Once, he accidentally stroked her booby, which made her feel all warm and tingly "down there".

But Grandpa was the one person on Earth whom she felt truly loved her, so she never said a word. Not ever. And she never would.

Michelle had already gone to bed, and was just about to turn out her light when her Grandpa knocked on the door.

"You looked awful sad at dinner," he said, sitting on the edge of her bed. "Won't you tell Grandpa all about it?"

Michelle just shook her head. "You'll just think I'm being stupid."

"Me? Never! How 'bout you come sit on Grandpa's lap? I know it'd make ME feel better..."

Thinking twice, Michelle climbed out from under the covers. She was wearing a short nightgown that ended above her knees. Her grandpa also noticed that it was slightly transparent. He could clearly see her brown snatch and nipples through the nearly translucent fabric. It made his dick hard.

She clambered up onto his lap, and his strong arms enveloped around her. Her ass nestled nicely on his hard cock, and he gently shifted her there, rubbing it in. "Now, what's wrong, sugar? Won't you tell Grandpa?"

Sighing, Michelle said, "Prom is coming up. Nobody's asked me, and I'm pretty sure no one's going to."

"Oh!" he exclaimed, rubbing her bare leg. He dreamt of the pantyless pussy that lay just beyond his hand. "No one's asked you? Well, then why don't you ask a boy you like?"

"I couldn't do that. I'm way too shy! Besides. He'd just laugh at me."

"I don't think he would. Not if you promised to show him a good time."

"What do you mean?"

"Michelle," her grandpa said, shaking his head. "Boys like girls who aren't timid. Who aren't afraid. Maybe if he knew that he'd have a good time with you, he'd ask you."

"Well, how do I show him that?"

Grandpa smiled. "Why don't you kiss him?"

Shocked, Michelle said, "Kiss him? Like, just go up to him and kiss him? You're crazy."

"No, I'm not," Grandpa said. "Or you could talk to him. Tell him all the fun things you two could do together."

"Like what?"

"Well, you know, the stuff you'd do AFTER Prom."

But Michelle appeared clueless. "What do people do after Prom?"

"They fool around and have some fun. You're young, Michelle. There's no shame if you want to have sex with a boy. It's not like MY day where it was frowned upon."

Michelle blushed. "You think if I promised him sex he'd go out with me?"

Grandpa smiled. "I'm sure he would. Especially with such a cutie like yourself."

Michelle smiled, but it faded. "But I don't know what I'm doing. He'd just laugh at me, just like I said he would."

"What don't you know?"

"You know... I don't know how to be GOOD. I don't know how to please him."

At there it was. He knew his chance had come. "Well, would you like me to help you?"

"How?"

"Show you a few things. Grandpa knows a thing or two."

She knew it was wrong, and bad, and that her parents wouldn't like it. But at the same time, she desperately wanted to be good. Maybe, just maybe, Mitchell would then like her...

"I guess so," she replied at last.

"Don't worry," Grandpa assured her as he shifted her beside him. "I promise you. You'll enjoy it. We're just going to have a little bit of fun. That's all. That doesn't sound bad or scary, does it?"

Michelle shook her head and smiled. She liked to have fun with Grandpa.

Still smiling, he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was hard and long, and he gently stroked it with his hand.

Michelle was shocked, and it coursed through her, all the way to her pussy, making her feel all warm and tingly "down there".

"I've never seen one in real life before," she said. "Just the drawings they show in school."

"Give me your hand. I'll show you how to touch it so he's real happy."

Michelle let him take her hand and place it on his cock. "It's real hard!" she exclaimed.

"It sure is," Grandpa agreed. "It likes it when you stroke it like this," he said, pushing her hand up and down his long shaft.

He moaned at her touch, and she couldn't help but smile, feeling better that she was finally good at something a boy would like.

"Would you like to kiss it?"

"Kiss it?" she asked nervously.

But Grandpa just smiled warmly. "Don't be shy. Boys like it when you kiss it."

He ever so gently lowered her head down - down - down until her sweet, wet lips were but an inch away. Her courage building, she kissed it.

"Good, Sugar! Not so scary, right? Try again, and this time, stick your tongue out."

"Ew! Won't it taste yucky?"

"Not at all! Just like licking your finger! Go ahead! Try it! I promise you, the boys will love it!"

Slowly, Michelle leaned back down and kissed the tip of his cock again, this time stroking it with her tongue. She popped back up, triumphant. "You're right! It didn't taste bad at all!"

"Good, Sweetie! Now, this time, try licking it like a lollipop."

Down she went again, though this time much quicker. Her pink tongue popped out, and up and down his cock it went, licking from his balls to the very tip and back again. He moaned with pleasure.

"Wow, Babydoll!" he said hungrily. "You sure do make Grandpa proud! Now, this time, put the tip in your mouth, and move up and down. Think you can try that?"

"Ok!" Michelle now said confidently, and again went down on her old Grandpa. Up and down over his shaft her wet lips moved, her head bobbing up and down like a cork. She also began to slowly suck, and get faster and faster.

Without warning, he held onto her head, holding it down, and came all in her mouth. She at once shot up, shocked, white cum dripping from her open mouth.

"Oh, I am sorry, Sweetie," Grandpa apologized. "But that just means that you did a stand up job if you were able to make Grandpa cum like that."

Wiping up the cum that was dripping down her chin she said, "Really?"

"Oh my, yes, Honey. Trust me. You do that to one lucky boy, you'll have ALL the boys after you in no time!"

Michelle smiled triumphantly. "Thank you, Grandpa."

"Of course, Sugar. Now you get some rest. Grandpa will teach you some more tomorrow."