The Jaylynn Chronicles: One Last Wish

It was a warm summer day and I decided to visit my grandfather who lived alone since my grandmother passed away three years earlier. When I got there an unfamiliar vehicle was in the driveway. I went in wearing a short sun dress with spaghetti straps, and white socks that had ruffles on the tops, and my black buckle shoes.

My grandfather was sitting in the livingroom with a black man around the same age as him. He introduced us saying, "Jaylynn, sweetheart, this is an old friend of your pawpaws his name is Mr. Stoker." We shook hands and I sat and talked to them for a while, learning of Mr. Stokers reason for being there. He had just found out that he had a type of cancer, and wasent going to be with us much longer. He was a Vietnam vet, the same as my grandfather, a war hero who was in the same battalion with my grandfather.

I felt so sorry for him.

They talked a while longer while I washed the dishes for my grandfather and picked up around the house a bit. I returned later as my pawpaw got a phone call and sat with Mr. Stoker to conversate. We talked about school which I was close to graduating, and plans for the future. As I talked I noticed Mr. Stoker kept glancing at my young body the same way the boys at school look at me, only I know why they look at me like that. Why was he? I told him I was sorry about his situation, and if there was anything I could do just feel free to ask. He smiled saying, "you're a good girl Jaylynn, your grandfather loves you very much. The only thing I would want a girl like you to help me with, im afraid you can't do." Stunned I said, "im sure I can, just tell me what it is you need, and im here for you." Looking around, and speaking quietly he said, "ok when I leave follow me to my house, and ill show you what I want when we get there." I agreed and when my pawpaw came back in I kissed him and told him I had to run id see him next week. Mr. Stoker said he needed to leave to, they hugged and my grandfather said, "im here for you if you need me."

I followed him to his house. He was a taller man for his age of 63 years, and rather fit. We entered the house and he asked if id like some tea, as I sat on his sofa. Returning with the drink he sat next to me. I took a swallow and asked, "so, what is it you need me to do?" He smiled and hessitated a moment before saying, "you know I've lived a long productive life. I've done many things in my life. And I've kept many secrets. One is the fact that I've always fantasised about white women, but never got the chance to actually be with one. Hell I haven't been with a women period in the last fifteen years, ever since my wife passed." I was shocked at his request, and a little turned on by it. The last time he had a women I was three years old.

As I thought about this I felt his hand rub my inner thigh slightly. It startled me and I jumped. Mr. Stoker retracted his hand saying, "im sorry Jaylynn, I shouldn't have asked you over, please forgive," but before he could finish I strattled him and pressed my lips to his. Taking my face in his hands we kissed with such passion and lust that I was swept up in the moment. I could feel his bulge incressing under his pants, so I slowly thrust my hips rubbing my young clit on it. He moaned loudly and I thought he was gonna cum right then in his pants.

That was in no way the case.

He lifted me off and stood. Unbuckling his pants and sliding them to the floor I stepped forward, standing on my tip toes to kiss his lips. I could feel his hard black cock pressing against my teen tummy.

Staring into his eyes I slid down his body until I was on my knees never breaking eye contact, until I was on the floor. That's when I saw what he had in store for me. His meat pipe was the size of my forearm. A dark vein ran the length of its black shiny shaft and the tip was covered with a sleeve of foreskin.

I double stroked it with two hands feeling the weight of his mammoth junk in my tiny hands with pink polished nails. It started expanding more and more, the head peeking out of the end. I kissed its dark colored pee hole, and it jumped a little in my hands making me giggle. He smiled and said, "put it in your mouth darling." I attempted this act but the gurth alone wouldent allow entrance into my young mouth. I spread my mouth wide as possible only getting the head in. I could feel my teeth scraping along the slick mushroom shaped head, as it filled my mouth completely.

I pulled it back out, and started kissing it as he grabbed me by the arms and lifted me up into his arms like a small child being carried by her father. Wrapping my arms and legs around him he carried me into this room that had a bed and layed me down. Raising my legs he pulled my panties off and stepped back staring at my bald young pussy with a look of amazement. I spread my legs wide giving him a show, when he knelt down next to me and caressed my teen clit with his adult black fingers. Spreading my lips, he inserted a middle finger, tightening at the knuckle. Pulling out and inserting it back in over and over I started feeling a rush of excitement.

He slid up on top of me, and pulled my dress up and over my head. My puffy pink nipples were exposed for his viewing as he licked them like a lollypop. Raising to his knees he pulled my legs up and aimed his missile spitting on my young tender tunnel. Working the head in he moaned as I cringed at the feeling of being spread too wide. His enormous monster inching its way inside. Looking into my eyes he thrust plunging deep. I screached as he started digging into my gutts. Holding me by my ankles thrusting deeper and deeper. My young pink cunt was being demolished by this old black man, my grandfathers best friend.

With my black buckled shoes and fluffy end socks still on, and now sitting on his shoulders, he grabbed me underneath and lifted my hundred pound body up as he stood holding me up only by my little ass cheeks.I held on around his neck, twisted up like a pretzel as he started ramming his spear deep into the expanded teen hole I once called a vagina. Bouncing me on his black fence post he grew larger and shot deeper with every thrust. His growls became deeper and his strength was astonishing for a man of his age. He slammed into me like a head on collision.

Pulling his cock out and laying me on the bed he spun me around into doggystyle position and buried his face in my ass. Face down ass up he licked my butthole with the force of a tidal wave, jabbing his tongue in and out. Rising to his knees he lathered up my brown eye with his tongue real well and aimed for the plunge. Pushing the head into my child like shit hole hurt a little but I was turned on madly by Mr. Stokers sudden personality change. I heard him say, "bare with me baby, ima get it in there. Its a tight little asshole you got there, pawpaws gonna get it though." Slapping my ass a few times and rolling my cheeks wide he fit the entire elephant trunk into my little tunnel.

He thrust with power and control, taking his time at first slowly retracting his trunk from the confines of my anal passage, waiting a second, then stuffing it back in there stretching the elastic brown sleeve to its full potential. The jabbs became faster and stronger as he pumped his dinosaur cock deeper and deeper. I could feel the rush building inside of me as I said, "O MY GOD IM CUMMING IM CUMMING," and with that a blast of girl juice shot out of my pussy, spraying his balls and the bottom part of his shaft as he still drilled my asshole like a mad man.

My right ass cheek was red from his slaps, and he kept talking dirtier saying, "your pawpaws little slut aren't ya bitch? Im ripping that pretty brown asshole apart. Ain't never seen no dick like pawpaw Stokers huh?" I screamed out, "no pawpaw, your the biggest ever," and bit down on the sheet below me.

He pulled out with a pop and spun me around on my back again, pushing my legs to my ears, he went for another plunge. Sweating, but not even close to cumming. Weighing me down with his hands behind my knees he spit on my butthole and slid his telephone pole back into my rapidly swelling asshole. The tissue felt as if it tore as his cannon ripped through it. Slamming his sweaty black body up and down on top of me, I could see his age in the curly grey hair on his chest.

With his head next to mine, my legs across his shoulders sorta holding me in a head lock with his bulky black arms I noticed his marine tattoo on his arm, the same tattoo my grandfather had, as he plunged deep into me blow after blow, slamming faster and harder with each thrust. I screamed and screamed, the pain starting to build, but I liked it. I was worn out, but I dident have to do nothing but lay there and take theses 250 pound dick bombs which wasent that hard seeing that I was pinned underneath. The feeling of helplessness while this black man as old as my grandfather distroyed my little poop shoot was amazing. I couldent believe this old man was ravaging my teen body in such a way.

The room smelled of mixed body sweat and pussy cream. I huffed and puffed innocently looking into his face. He tore into me with such pleasure on his face I knew this was everything he had hoped for and more. Thrusting faster, harder,faster,harder, he suddenly stopped fully submerged and said, "when I cum where do you want it?" I told him in my pussy.

He pulled out of my little streched butthole spreading my cheeks wide gazing into my tunnel. He stuck his tongue in it again probing the walls of my brown ring. Raising up he guided his meat pole into my pink teen girl hole. Again the thrusting started and my vajay jay opened widely. Bam, bam,bam, he tore into me reaching deeper then ever, the deepest depths of my tunnel grasping the head of his stick, and ripping open.

I screamed in ecstasy with every pump. Laying on me panting and growling loudly sweat mixing, his hip thrust spead up rapidly. I heard his deep voice cry out, "uh, uhh, uhhh, GOD DAMN FUCKING TAKE THAT DICK UHH, UHHHHH!" And his cock exploded inside of me, spewing warm milky jizz deep into my vaginal cavity. His monster pulsated spewing spray after spray, and with each one he thrust harder slingshoting deeper. The tip of his manhood reached what seemed like my ribb cage painting the pulverized walls with his semen paint.

Collapsing on top of my bent back streched, sore, demolished young body, I could feel his pulsating cock subside, and sliding himself out of me he raised up. I could feel cum oozing out of me and across my demolished butthole onto the bed as he paused and gazed at my sweaty, soaked, cum filled teen body, glistening in front of him he said, "this is the most amazing moment in my life. I can't believe that this happened. You're the most beautiful creature God has ever created believe me darling." Cupping one small puffy pink nippled breast he kissed me passionately before helping me to the bathroom to wash off.

We hung out a few more times after that, telling no one of our visits. I let him taste my baby body several more times before he got to sick and asked me to not come by just so I would remember the way he was.

He died with my pawpaw by his side and me in his heart.