Grace gets brought into the family.

The next day, Ralph and Kira packed a couple of bags each and headed into Wick to take one of Ralph’s larger trucks on the long trip to London.

They needed copper tubing, another supply of refrigerant, along with more essentials for the coming winter.

As the sky was now dark and people were beginning to freak out as the air grew colder, Ralph had a second truck drive with them for additional security.

He had one of his men driving his larger truck, and two more men in a smaller truck trailing them, with him and Kira in a large sort of jump seat in the back. They had guns with them, as they were no longer illegal in the UK, but they hoped not to need them.

The trip to London normally took a couple of days, with the roads no longer being maintained, and this trip was even longer. Without the light of day, the going was more rough than before. So there was an extra stop each way. They stopped in Edinburgh and then in Leeds, spending a night in each town.

Ralph’s men did not complain, as it meant a stay at a hotel in each town and some nice meals funded by Ralph, and also meant they could enjoy the local women in taverns as they traveled.

Ralph and Kira kept to themselves for the most part. They were frisky on the drive, with her sucking his cock and fucking Ralph while they were on the road. With Ralph sitting on the jump seat and Kira riding him to the rhythm of the truck bouncing on the road.

Sex was always good with Kira, but for Ralph, having her ride his cock while bouncing down the road was even better in a way. His driver being a few feet away made it a bit dirty.

The two of them also spent each night together fucking the night away in their own room.

Ralph was always an interested lover, but in this case Kira took more initiative and threw herself at Ralph, helping him to keep his mind off of what was happening back at the farm with his daughter.

When they got to London, Kira and Ralph sourced the more rare things needed, and they even found a small amount of uranium at a black market. Kira recognized the symbols on the protective and lead lines casing, and the man selling it was known to Ralph. He wasn’t an outright honest man, he was a criminal, but he was straight with his customers. If it was genuine it would be enough material to keep their power going, perhaps for a hundred years or more.

They spent three days in London, enjoying it as they did when they were in town. Ralph and Kira would enjoy a night out in a very beautiful old city, a nice dinner, some fun at a tavern, and then they would fuck until the early hours of the morning. It was a good time.

One of the nights, Kira was laid back on the bed on her back, with Ralph holding her hips, working his cock in and out of her, and one of his men stumbled into the room a bit drunk, having the wrong room and the door being unlocked.

It was his first look at Kira not wearing baggy clothing, and he was stunned.

They were in moonlight and there was a lantern burning, but her body was something he had never seen in his lifetime. Bigger tits than he had ever seen, and they stood up in the cool night air, as if she were underwater and gravity had a lesser effect. They shook as Ralph fucked her, bouncing back and forth beautifully.

Then he noticed the rest of her body. Toned and muscular legs, defined abdominal muscles, beautiful wide hips and what looked like an amazing ass.

The man could barely breathe, then Ralph noticed him, “Geoff! Get the fook out of here man!” The man was startled and stumbled out of the room, slamming the door behind him.

Ralph walked over and threw the latch, and rejoined Kira on the bed, kissing her deeply before resuming what he was doing, continuing to fuck her.

Back home on the farm, John and Grace had been at it for days.

Grace was a beautiful young woman, just built differently than her mother was. Less curves, lighter skin, a bit of red in her hair, and also taller.

When the time came, the first night after Ralph and Kira drove away, Grace came to her grandfather at dinner, cleaning her plate and then taking his away.

When she came back she was holding a bottle of wine and a couple of glasses, trying to break the ice, and her own nervousness.

It helped her that John was quite handsome. He was intelligent, charming, tall and well put together, and he was very attractive. And Grace was certainly not without her own needs.

She had some attraction for her mother, having seen and nursed from her breasts for as long as she could remember, and having recently began enjoying some very tender kisses with Kira.

Grace had also spent time in town with her father Ralph, and had flirted with the men in the yard and the young men she met in Wick.

She had sexual needs. It was an itch she had barely scratched, but it was an itch that was growing in her.

And she knew this was a sure thing, if she wanted it, her grandfather John would fuck her, and she wanted it. But she had worked in a lab with this man and learned from him for her entire life, she worried it would make things weird.

But then Kira had explained their past in quite vivid detail.

Kira had been fucking her father for the better part of two centuries, and had born children she had fucked as well. Kira had started fucking her father Ralph before she was born, and had kept on fucking John. Somehow it worked.

Kira had described her other lovers, a teacher at school, her principal, both before she and John had become intimate. There were men at the lab, and then men at a border crossing, then the twins, and then quite a lot of men at a weird sort of sex house in Paris. And a lot of women as well, as Kira had been intimate with quite a few women as well.

Her mother might not be quite as smart as she was, but Kira had a sex drive that seemed impossible, and singular beauty. She was really quite amazing.

And it had not gotten weird. She had no doubt that Ralph and Kira were having sex on their lengthy trip, and John seemed in other by it. He seemed to know that Kira‘s hunger was healthy and needed to be filled, and that her beauty was so great that it should not be hidden away at home.

Grace and John had a few glasses of wine, and he watched her countenance and could read the energy she was giving off. He knew she was nervous, but that she was interested in what they were going to do.

He reached out and held her hand, and this soothed her. He made eye contact, he spoke softly, and he turned on the charm.

They spoke of how the world was in years past, and how comfortable life was. Everyone had cars and cell phones that worked all over the world. There was enough food, and there had been peace in the world.

People were able to pursued scientific and artistic endeavors. Cleaner power, more efficient heating and cooling, and there were wonderful works of art that you could drive and see without spending a lot of money.

And there was social media, the ability to meet all sorts of people and connect with them, the solitary life they now lead was almost unheard of.

And porn, there were thousands of videos depicting sex. Men and women, women and women, men and men, and any manner of group you could imagine. Different races, sometimes animated, anything and everything you could imagine. John described rule 34, and it blew her mind. Porn was made for everything imaginable.

As the night progressed, they sat in front of a fire enjoying wine, and she ended up in John’s lap. Soon this lead to a kiss on the lips, a quick peck, which was soon followed by a deep kiss and then the two of them making out.

Grace felt John’s strong hands on her body and responded. He could feel it, and he could sense it, she was ready.

When he touched her breasts outside of her top she enjoyed it, when he removed her top and squeezed and sucked her breasts she enjoyed it even more. Her breath was quick, and she was perspiring, she had needed this for a long time.

John took his time, they had nowhere to go. He laid Grace on her back and very gently squeezed and sucked on her breasts.

Compared to Kira they weren’t large, a B cup or C cup, but they were beautifully shaped and fit her frame well.

He leaned up and kissed her again, and he could feel her arousal. They kissed deeply, and both began to undress, for Grace it was instinctual.

Then she saw his cock. It was rock hard, and bigger than she expected. She was drawn to him, drawn to his beautiful cock. Grace could feel it deep inside, the need for it to be in her. In that moment she understood why her mother felt the way she did about John.

Without even deciding she wanted to do it, Grace found it in her hand, his cock was so warm to the touch, the small amount of precum now on the tip looked so inviting.

Then his cock was in her mouth, and her tongue was gathering the fluid from the tip, and the taste was wonderful.

Before she knew it, Grace was working hard on it. She had never seen porn or experienced this sort of thing, but her body knew what to do. She gripped it hard in one hand and moved her head up and down, sucking hard on it. This felt right, it tasted amazing, and she was growing more aroused by the moment.

Grace had no concept of time, no real idea how long this went on, but soon her grandfather touched her on the shoulder, “Grace, I am almost there, do you want it like this?”

She knew what he meant, her mother had described it in detail. She knew he was about to cum into her mouth, and she knew it would be something special. Her mother had described orgasming when she tasted it, in fact her mother described orgasming every time she had tasted it. And her mother had described having tasted it many thousands of times over the nearly two centuries she had been fucking John.

Grave closed her eyes and prepared herself as she continued to suck his long cock, enjoying the taste and feel of him, then he groaned and she felt an explosion of warm liquid in her mouth.

It was amazing, and as soon as it touched her mouth her body responded. She had a powerful orgasm. She had given herself a number of them before, but this was different, nothing else was close.

She kept sucking his cock, moving her lips up and down, and swallowed his cum as it entered her mouth. Her arousal seemed to be peaking, but then it grew even more, how could it be this good?

Grace finally let John’s cock out of her mouth, and laid over on her back to gather herself. She was out of breath, but she felt amazing.

“Well that was different,” she said softly, in a bit of a labored voice. “And sex is better than that?”

“Intercourse is better than that Grace,” John replied as he laid beside her, both of them now fully naked. “It is different to anything you have ever experienced, it is nothing that we could even properly describe.”

Grace looked at her grandfather, “well let’s get to it then, shall we? Do you need time to recover, I mean how often can you do that?”

“I’m ready now Grace, I’m sure Kira has described how we change hasn’t she?” He replied, “a part of it is the physical change, we are stronger, more fit, and far more…virile. We can go longer and more often than any normal person you might meet. I can go again now, and then again and again, as often as we decide we want to.”

Grace smiled and nodded, and John kissed her on the lips and moved between her legs. He took it slow, but she was ready for him. Like Kira so many years before, she was very well prepared.

He slid his cock into her slowly, an inch at a time, but she was able to accept his size. Grace winced a bit, as it was very tight, but it also felt very good. And this being the first time she saw John naked she marveled at his build.

He kissed her again, and their tongues met and intertwined. Grace’s hands moved around his back and down to his ass, and she used her legs and hands to pull him deeper into her. It was tight but it felt amazing.

With this action from Grace, Kira pushed deeper and started to pick up the pace, and Grace sounded like she was going crazy. She was grunting and moaning like he hadn’t heard in a while, and soon they were both getting into it, and he started to fuck her with a harder pace.

Soon enough John came inside of her, and she screamed in pleasure, but he could not make out what she said. Grace wailed in pleasure and held him tightly, kissing him on the shoulder as she held him, then she went limp.

He saw that she was awake, but in something of an orgasmic trance, her mouth was open wide and she laid back, finally reaching up to squeeze her breasts.

“Good lord I feel alive,” she said softly. “Is it always this way?”

“I can only speak for myself, but yes, it is special, like nothing else you will ever experience,” he replied softly. “We can take our time Grace, there is no hurry at all in this.”

“Fuck that,” Grave said as she found her bearings, moving her mouth towards his softening cock. She could see a mixture of their fluids on his cock and she put it in her mouth and sucked it clean. “When you can get it going again grandpa, let’s do that again.”