Date: Thu, 13 Oct 2011 23:43:35 +0000
From: BR
Subject: Andrew's Chronicles Part 1

Standard disclaimer applies.

This is a fictional story between:

man/boy; boy/boy; woman/man/boy and involved many different degrees of sex
between all characters. The characters in this story are based on an idea
by the author and are not based on any real persons living or dead.

This is a collection of stories that involve a boy named Andrew as the
central character that all events surround. He has encounters with many
different ages of men, boys, girls and women and couples.

This is also a story involving incest between
a young teen boy and his grand-father.
If this type of story offends you, please leave.

There are also instances of bisexual moments
between young friends and older man and woman with a younger boy(s).
If this material offends you, please leave.

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--1-- Beginning

Andrew had just turned 13 a day ago. Usually his grandad would come down
and visit him on his birthday.  This year, Andrew's grandad didn't come
down. Elias, Andrew's grandad, was suffering from alzheimer's and some
other age mental afflictions.

Andrew wasn't a 'love' my family type of kid, mostly cause his family
ignored him, but he did have a special bond with his grandad. Mostly he
spent his time with his friends, playing soccer, rugby and video games. He
did begin to wonder whyhis grandad hadn't attended his birthday this
year. Maybe cause he was too old to travel?

Blonde hair in a Bieber style with smooth milk white skin blessed now 13
year old Andrew. His uncut 4in cock was nearly devoid of hair. His balls
were smooth as was his ass. Speaking of ass, that was his highlight.  His
best sexual quality, if you will. Andrew's thin to average body frame
supported a beautiful bubble butt that was so perfectly sized on his
delicious young body.  Boylovers everywhere would kill to get even a hand
on it, or look at it nude or clothed even. Andrew did have braces. He had
worn them for two years now.

Andrew didn't consider himself gay or bi or straight. He didn't even think
he was the hottest thing on the planet either. In fact Andrew thought of
himself as rather plain and was sometimes even embarrassed about his looks
or braces or both. But the truth was is that Andrew was, simply put, a god
among boys.  His perfectly shaped body and ass made men and even boys/teens
give him second head turns.  Some men would even pull out their cellphone
cameras and take pictures of him, without Andrew noticing of course.

The first place Andrew sought for information about sex was the
Internet. It was a haven on all items pertaining to every kind of sexual
avenue. The second place for sex-Ed was in fact, sex-Ed class at school.
The third were his friends. Usually tall tales of sexual domination would
fill conversations of some of his more jock type friends. None if which
Andrew believed. Andrew was aware of nearly all acts of sex. He mostly
choose not to explore them yet. But sometime would experiment with a
neighbor boy with a jerk off session or even sometimes sucking.

Andrew's interest in the where-abouts of his absent grandfather made him
curious and he asked his dad what happened the day after his 13th
birthday. Andrew's dad told his son about his dad's condition and addressed
the situation in a serious way by having a sit down with his son at the
family table.

His dad advised his son that his dad likely had not too many more days
ahead of him. He was a stubborn old man of 71 and refused to live in a
home. Instead he insisted on staying in the old family home, which was down
in Florida. Andrew remembered the last visit they took down there last
year. The house was big and had some young kids around the neighborhood and
one that was around Andrew's age. Attached was a real nice pool that Andrew
played in every chance he had when down there.

"You think I could go down and see grandad before school semister starts?"
He asked his dad at the dining room table after his dad had finished
talking.

His father smiled abit. "Well your grandad already bought tickets for
you. You'll be down there for two weeks.  Your grandad paid for this as a
birthday present for you since he's too sick to come up here."

Andrew was excited but his dad warned, "Remember son, grandad isn't well
and might act funny, say weird and strange things or physically do odd
things. Or he might be fine sometimes. It's unpredictable.  There might be
times when you'll have to help him around the house too son. Almost most
important Is that you do as he says. Fighting or arguing with him while he
is in this state could seriously hurt him mentally and maybe even
physically."

Andrew understood. He packed and he was off to the airport to sunny Florida
the next day. Home to Disney World and so many fun places that any kid
would love. Andrew's flight was good and he arrived at the airport in
Orlando. His father told him a friend of his grandad would be picking him
up at the airport.

The family friend dropped Andrew off at the house and Andrew went
inside. He waved goodbye to the driver and thanked them.

"Hi grandad!" Andrew belted out in his broken sounding voice. His puberty
was playing havoc with his pitch and phased sometimes between high and low.

"Parker? Are you back for another session?" He heard him from the back,
most likely by the pool.

Andrew dumped his bags in the hall foyer for now. He went through the
kitchen to the backyard pool where he saw his grandad laying on a chair in
a speedo by the pool.

"Who are you?" His grandad stood up. "Did Parker send you here in his
stead? Humph!" He took off his sunglasses.  "You look a bit older than
Parker but I guess you will do. Now I'll need to search you before we start
just incase you're carrying something of no good."

Andrew blinked and forced a smile. " Grandad it's me Andrew." His words
almost had a hint of sadness to them.

"Humph well you do look like him a bit I suppose. But I'll have to search
you none the less." Andrew's grandad came in close to Andrew. "Unbutton
your pants and leave them on, you know the drill." He said so matter of
factly to his grandson.

A half 'what' is all Andrew could muster before his grandad's fast and
skilled hands had his jeans button undone and slide the zipper down a
little bit. The jeans sagged a bit. Andrew's grandad bent onto his knees in
front of him and started to pat him down.

Andrew was wearing a white shortsleeve tshirt with boxers under his
jeans. His grandad pull his arms out and started that pat down on Andrew's
sides.

Another only half got of 'grandad it's me what are you doing?' almost got
out of Andrew before his grandad's hands went around to his ass. His hands
slid over his jeans covered bum cheeks and rubbed them. He then shoved his
hands into the jeans and felt around inside between his boxers and
jeans. The jeans sagged even more causing his boxers to become more exposed
if anyone was watching. Andrew felt his grandad's hands grab and squeeze
his boxer covered ass cheeks a bunch of times. When squeezed his ass cheeks
would jiggle slightly as they were slapped around a bit. But not too much
since his ass wasn't fat, just a well rounded bubble shape.

Andrew gasped, "Grandpa!" Andrew had a special bond with his grandad, but
even this was unusual.

His grandad blinked a few times and got up, removing his hands from his
grandsons jeans. "Andrew ... I'm sorry.  I didn't remember who you
were. I'm so sorry son." He got to the chair and put a towel around himself
and sat down, covering up his mild erection which Andrew didn't see.

Andrew did up his jeans. "it's ok grandad. What were you looking for? And
who is Parker?"

His grandad looked at him for minute before answering. "The boys in the
neighborhood sometimes have cell phones that interfere with my hearing
aid. And Parker is a neighbor kid who comes and helps me around the house,
especially the bedroom."

Both Andrew and his grandad chuckled as Andrew raised an eyebrow. "What are
you serious grandad?!"

"Humph, I'm not even sure anymore son. Everything lately has seemed like
something I did 10 minutes ago feels like it was 10 years ago." He
scratched his head and then felt his stubble on his face. "I haven't even
been able to shower and shave properly."

Andrew shrugged off Parker for now, who ever he was and held his hand out
to his grandad. "Let's get inside.  I'll help you out in the shower."

"You'll have to get into your swim trunks son." Grandad half ordered and
suggested.

They went inside. Andrew got his luggage and headed to his usual guest
room. His grandad mostly trailed behind him, catching many views of his 13
year old grandson's amazing ass that was in his jeans that fit nicely in
them.

Once everything was unpacked Andrew changed into his swim shorts. They were
grey and were the long style that went down to just the top of his
knees. Andrews grandad went to the shower and started it up. Nice and cool
the water was since it was do hot outside still.

Andrew entered the bathroom and went into the shower with his grandad. The
shower was big. It had a bench and could easily fit three people. The
soaps, shampoo and gels were laid out on a rack on the middle of the
bench. Andrew's grandad asked Andrew to get him a special shampoo located
behind some other bottles.

Elias got a nice long look at his young grandson's ass again as he rummaged
for the bottle of shampoo.  The swimming shorts were long but hugged his
bubble bum cheeks real nice. Andrew was bent over so the material of the
swim shorts strained against his perfect sized cheeks.

"You should fully shower too son, being on that long plane ride probably
tired you out. Nice shower will refresh you."  Andrew's grandad Elias was
determined to see his grandson nude before the day was out. He slapped his
grandson's right butt cheek playfully and lightly trying to encourage him
to get nude.

"Alright grandad I will."

Andrew remembered his dad warning not to argue a lot with his grandad and
just go along with him.

Andrew nodded while he turned to present his grandad with the special
shampoo. He undid the drawstring of his swim shorts and worked them down
his legs. He turned around again to place them on the bench beside the rack
of bottles.

Before Andrew completely turned around Elias got a quick glimpse of his
grandson's semi hard cock. The uncut shaft was semi erect and the skin over
the head was pulled back a bit. He noticed that his crotch area was nearly
void of pubic hair and his hanging free balls were bare. He wondered if his
grandson could cum yet, though at 13 he should.

Andrew now was fully turned around and it took a lot of willpower for Elias
not to reach out and fondle his grandson's incredibly amazing ass. The
smooth white cheeks looked so delicious and his hairless crack begged to be
raped by his grandad's tongue, finger and cock. His grandson's cock would
also look good being sucked. Elias pictured himself eating out his
beautiful grandson's ass for many hours.

Elias lathered up himself and cleaned most of his old body. He could not
reach his back. He handed the luffa to Andrew and turned around. "Do
grandad's back please son."

Andrew rubbed the luffa over his grandad's back from shoulder to the top of
his butt. Andrew noticed hair on his grandad's ass cheeks. "Below too?" He
asked but already knew the answer.

Elias nodded and felt Andrew's young hands maneuver the luffa over his ass
cheeks. Ahhhh feels nice, Elias thought to himself.  He bent himself
slightly at the knees but Andrew just stopped and washed the soap off the
luffa. Annoyed, he decided to take matters into his own hands.

"Here son let me show you." Elias grabbed the luffa from Andrew and got
soap on it again. He repositioned himself so Andrew was under the shower
and Elias sat down on the bench as he put Andrew under the warm shower
head. He took his sexy grandson by the hips and turned him around. He got
another great view of his grandson's ass and began to lather up the
luffa. Andrew turned his head slightly to see.

Elias took the luffa in his right hand and held his grandsons left hip with
his left hand, the thumb of his left hand resting on the top of Andrew's
beautiful left ass cheek. He felt the smooth skin a bit with his thumb. He
traced a few half cicles in the softness of the smooth boy's skin. He
brought the luffa up over Andrew's shoulders and worked right to left down
his back down over his ass. He reapplied the luffa to Andrew's ass cheeks
giving each cheeks six clockwise scrubs with the luffa. Andrew's butt
cheeks bounced ever so slightly when the luffa went over them. Now the
crack, grinned Elias.  His cock was rock solid hard for a 71 year old.

"Make sure to wash the butt cheeks nice and clean." Elias said to his sexy
hot grandson.

"Yes sir." Was the perfect reply Elias was expecting. He did teach his own
son to raise no fool disrespectful child.

Elias took the luffa and from the bottom of Andrew's hot holy ass crack he
drew it up through it. With his left hand still on his hip, he bent Andrew
over allowing his ass crack to be more easily accessible. He licked his
lips as he let go of his grandson's hip and palm held Andrew's left bum
cheek. His thumb snuck into the bottom of Andrew's ass crack and pulled his
left ass cheek open exposing his hole. His butt cheek bounced slightly and
felt so smooth in his old wrinkled hand.

"Now we have to get the butt crack clean." Elias felt like he was directing
an instructional video.

Soon I'll fuck this boy hard, Elias thought to himself as he took a moment
to just stare at the sight that was before him.  He felt a slight cold
sickness in the pit of his stomach looking at his own 13 year old smooth
young grandson before him with this old man's left hand holding open his
grandson's left bum cheek. His body bent over and his bum hole exposed. He
took the luffa again and wiped it up and down his angel grandson's open ass
crack.

"See nice and easy son."

With his left hand, he released his grip on his grandson's butt cheek and
patted his bottom a few times.

"That's how it's done my son." he stood up and lightly grazed his cock over
his grandson's right ass cheek.

"Yes sir." Andrew acknowledged the direction and reached for the luffa to
try again. Elias stopped him.

"It's ok for now son. You can do it right next time. Now just finish up and
rinse off as it's time for bed."

While drying off, Elias turned to his young grandson. "Would you like to do
our special bond son?"

Andrew pulled the towel over his head and held it in front of his crotch
and nodded. His hair was a mess sticking out all over the place. Wet beads
still hung here and there to his body, not fully dry yet.

Elias came in close to him. He ran both his hands up Andrew's arms and
rested them on his shoulders, where he pulled the boy in for a kiss. Elias
smothered the sweet angel boy with his mouth and moved his head side to
side getting ever angle.  Both their mouths openness allowing for a tongue
battle to ensue. Elias's hands gently massaged his grandsons shoulders as
the madly made out. Andrew flicked his tongue back and forth over his
granddads. After about 10 minutes of making out they stopped and resumed
drying off.

After drying off, Elias needed help remembering where his bedroom
was. Andrew showed him and then returned to his own guest room. He had
kissed his grandad good night before leaving the master bedroom.