Bubble Bath Time

It’s my fantasy. I love to be a little girl.

Grandad sat on the side of the tub, keeping an eye on me as I splashed and played with the bubbles. Our nightly routine always started this way, with a long warm bath before bed. "Hehe look!" My laugh echoed in the small bathroom as I held a handful of bubbles up to my grandfather and blew them in his direction. "Very cute princess." His aged rough voice always had a soothing tone when he spoke to me, unlike with most other people. "Now let's make sure you're all clean." He took the hand towel that had been waiting on the sink and dipped it into the warm water before starting to wash me. The soapy fabric tickled my sensitive skin as he lovingly worked his way down my body. I have been waiting for this whole day.

"Stay still now! It's time for your favorite part." He cooed at me, setting the towel aside and circling his thumb around my perky nipple. The familiar sensation normally brought me comfort but latly there had been a problem. "Uh.. grandad.. I whimpering said, can we please skip special cleaning this time?" Clearly shocked he pulled back and gave me a concerned look. "Are you ok? You aren't scared are you? I always told you to tell me if it made you comfortable."

"No!! No it's not scary." Blushing i tried to find the right words. "It's just.. the last few times the rubs have made my princess parts all achey, I think somethings wrong." A small smile crept onto his face. "Ohh princess! That's nothing to be worried about, here stand up for me." Shyly I took his outstretched hand and stood to my feet. Water and bubbles ran down my naked body, my instincts were to cover myself but i resisted. Not that my hands would have done much good anyways. "Mmm lets see here, stand like this." My grandfathers hands slightly edged my legs apart and began to slide up my inner thigh causing me to squirm. "You know, I've always hoped you'd start getting tingles down here. You're getting to be such a big girl." As his fingers spread my coochie lips I gasped and clutched onto his arm. "But mommy says touches there are naughty!" Waving away my worries he slowly started to slide his finger up and down my slit. "And mommy is right! Letting anyone expect me touch you here is very naughty. If i ever hear about you letting some college boy mess around in your panties you'll be over my knee. Only grandad can really take care of you after all."

I opened my mouth to respond but instead a moan escaped. The feeling of his fingertips gently poking at my lil button felt amazing beyond words. "Yes grandad. I panted softly as my hips naturally bucked. "Only you- AH! My cunny!" My exclamation made me chuckle as he gently pumped one finger in and out of my hole. "Yes baby, feel that? God you're gripping my finger so tight I can feel every tingle you have." My brain was so melted with pleasure my attempt to make words came out only as meaningless babbles. Curling his finger inside me grandad licked his lips. "That's my baby, hush and suck your thumb now. You're much too cute to have to worry about words anyways." My eyes closed and I took my thumb into my mouth suckling softly to suppress my noises. Fireworks were going off in my tummy, everytime I thought it couldn't get any better my wonderful grandad made the feelings intensity.

My eyes flew open as I felt facial hair brush agaisnt my chest. It felt so dirty, looking down to see my grandfathers mouth passionately kissing my nipple while he kissed my most private parts. Between the 2 sensations there was nothing I could do to stop my legs from shaking. Sparks came into my vision and a pressure started to build in my tummy. "Grandad no more! No more I'm gonna pee!" A small grunt was all the response I got as my pleading made him go even harder. Before too long I cried out, half from pleasure and half in fear as the building pressure relased. My body trembled, relying almost entirely on him to support me. Trying to take a breath was nearly impossible untill his finger slowed down and eventually left my throbbing hole. After giving my nipple one last kiss he sat up straight pulling my weak body onto his lap, seemingly unbothered by drips of soapy water on his clothes. "See little one? Being all achey isn't such a bad thing. It just means you need grandads help!" I wrapped my arms around his neck, still unable to think or speak in completle sentences. Melting into his arms my legs wrapped around his waist as he stood, carrying me to bed. "I love you so much sweetie! Now we have so many new games to play together. But for now sleep well, and in the morning you're getting an extra extra speical breakfast."