Date: Fri, 11 May 2012 15:33:44 -0400 From: quest47484748 Subject: Bob and His Grandfather Bob and his Grandfather by quest47484748 Bob was relieved to be seated (and clothed since he and his dad only wore their birthday suits when it was just the two of them) when his parents told him he would be spending the summer with his grandfather because his instant state of sexual arousal at the news was in full display due to his having adopted his grandfathers fondness for free balling and casual nudity during his first visit the previous summer. The boner inducing display of horniness (all the men on Bob's side of the family had sex strives that kept them at least half way hard for the majority of their waking waking hours) was uninterrupted during the evening meal due to the dinner table being made of glass but hidden this time by the bowls and plates. After dinner while his mother was in the kitchen slicing the apple pie for dessert Bob seized the opportunity to announce that was excusing himself temporarily to wash his hands and would be right back. He was only shy around his mother so father and son exchanged wides grins when he saw the effect he knew the new had on his son and knew exactly what he planned to do about it. As he was to learn over the years leading to adulthood Bob was born into a long line of (all male) sexual empaths. Unlike most men who were just in touch with their own sexual energy empaths felt the energy of every sexual men in their immediate environment. The main reason why Bob's dad and his uncles spent most of their time boned up was because every time a guy got hard they got reacted to the sexual energy and got just as hard if not harder. And since all the men on Bob's side of the family were good looking head turners who were being undressed on a regular basis by the eyes of friends and strangers they were rarely around dicks at rest no matter how recent the last load was blasted. When each of the men on Bob's side of family held Bob for the first time a few days after he came home from the hospital they knew by their throbbing (and in some cases pre cum leaking) erections that Bob was chip off the old block because the could feel the surge of sexual energy flowing through him. When the doctors welcomed Bob into the world for the first time the first sound he made forced a load of cum out of every dick in the room and those who were free balling looked like they had pissed their pants from the larger than average load (they later met on a regular basis for private circle jerks because for most of them it was the hottest load they had ever shot made all the more intense because of the surprise and lack of advance stimulation). They never told another hospital employee so the only other person who knew was Bob's dad who was in the waiting room wear he filled his own jock with a fresh cum load at the same time as the doctors and knew his son had just been born. Bob's dad correctly guessed that it was more likely that Bob would blast a load of cum before washing his hands when he saw how turned on (much more than usual) Bob was since he rarely leaked enough pre cum to soak through his pants and create a stain the size of a silver dollar.The size and density of dampness caused the exact same condition in Bob's dad as he imagined his son massaging his own dad's feet on the couch after dinner while watching television because he had started doing it when he was the age his son was now and his dad was big on family traditions. All of Bob's relatives found each other sexually desirable so it was the rare embrace that include copious amounts of dick against dick grinding sometimes to the point of orgasm and a large wet stain which they wore like a badge of honor viewed with equal parts of approval and lust. Bob's dad bathed him every Saturday night until he hit puberty and his son told him that he'd be taking showers in future because he got used to them after gym class in his first year of junior high. After his first class he told his dad about every kid who got hard in the shower and every lurid detail of exactly what they did about it. When Bob got to the part about the young gym teacher fresh out of college strolling into the shower with his hard dick leading the way his dad felt his dick throb in lustful harmony and begin pumping a steady stream of pre cum in the baggy shorts he changed into after every day after work (when it was just the two at home he spent most of the time naked only putting on a short robe when delivery men came to the door). If they found out that he was naked moments before they always urged him return return to his former state on the grounds that a man's home is his castle. Depending on his mood in addition to a good tip his dad would massage the pizza delivery guy's dick through his pants until he dumped a load of fresh cum in his work mandated jock strap (the boss checked every employee at the beginning of his shift to make sure each young man was wearing one (and if he wasn't the boss always had extra clean ones still in the box that they would put on in front of the boss in his office with the door open since he was of the mind that horny employees had more energy and worked harder). Bob's dad was like the dick whisperer because it never took more than two minutes to make the guy blast his load even if the boss had just jacked him off at work to get a day off. The owner of the pizza restaurant was a real horny middle aged Italian man with a fondness for teenaged Salami and when the guys on the basketball and football teams heard about the fringe benefits (the boss tipped well every time one of his employees came in his office and drained his nuts-sometimes he'd have them nut all over his pizza and eat it while stroking his big dick under his desk and watching the firm asses move back and forth through the plate glass office window. He had the employee uniforms snug enough that he could make out the strap lines of each employees jock so checking making a visual check of each young mans underwear was just for the fun of it. When he first opened he preferred his delivery men to go commando but one day following a complaint about an employee looking like he had smuggled a pepperoni log from work and shoved it down his pants he had a flash of inspiration and decided the next day all of his employees would wear jock straps that he would pay for. The next day he closed the pizza place and paid a buddy of his who owned a local sporting goods store to close it long enough for all of his employees to be fitted for new jock straps in private. When everyone had gathered in the back the back of the store the owner removed a tarp covering a couple of cases of ice cold beer and announced that every one who was naked in under a minute got a cold one. Less than 45 seconds later every kid was naked and holding a beer. The owner was in charge of measuring the waists of the young men and selecting the right size jock. After they put it on he would send them over to their boss so he could check the fit by squeezing the pouch. A couple of hours later every kid left with a new jock, a decent buzz and drained nuts. Bob's gym coach ignored his bouncing, pre cum leaking dick and instead lathered up from top to bottom the sight of which caused the wet and naked jr. high schoolers that weren't already hard to bone up right away and when the coach starting jacking off after rinsing off the soap every last kid (including Bob) joined in and a couple of minutes later everybody came within seconds of each other on the floors, walls and each other. Some of them in the near future would be draining their nuts at Bob's house after delivering a pizza pie. When Bob's dad learned that that coach's horny actions led to a spontaneous circle jerk he too dumped a fresh load onto the inside of his shorts and onto the floor below. Even though he didn't see it he recognised the smell right away and Bob swelled with pride at making his dad cum just from a story of him jacking off. Bob was hard enough to cum from just a caress and a few strokes but he was saving himself for later when he would naked in bed with the lights off. But all it took was the feeling the heat coming off the sole of his dad's foot that had found it's way into Bob's crotch surprising him under the table and pushing him over the edge to into the powerful orgasm that his dad could feel as his son's dick throbbed against his sole pumping out a quarter cup of hot teenage cum. Dad and son exchanged smiles of contentment in the afterglow and the older man swelled with pride that his son was becoming a chip of the old horny block. Like his father had done for him when Bob was old enough to understand Bob's dad explained the changes in his dick that awaited him (he looked forward to pubic hair and producing semen the most). Even though his dad got off every night after dinner while watching television Bob had never seen his dad's semen leave his dick since always came in shorts. The end result of the large very wet stain on his dads shorts left no doubt that his dad shot loads even bigger than his. When Bob went into his bedroom to turn in neatly fold on his pillow was a gift from his dad: a brand new Egyptian cotton towel to clean up with after his masturbation sessions (one of the hotter family traditions). Bob came three times before drifting off to sleep that night thinking what a sight his dad shooting cum must be. His dad came three times too before drifting off to sleep thinking out his son's dick shooting a huge load in front of his classmates. The next morning Bob was jolted awake by his first wet dream. It was about seeing his dad's cock covering his naked body with shot after shot of hot cum. He came again in the shower to make it easier to get his dick pointing down his pant leg when he got dressed. As usual Bob's dad had already left for work when Bob entered the kitchen for breakfast which he ate at the dining room table so he could check out his full crotch at the same time he remembered the bonding experience of making his dad shoot. That soon lead to his dick firming up and snaking down his pants leg as blood filled his dick and firmed it up. When he walked down the aisle of the school bus the eyes of his fellow students were locked on the huge outline of dick that all but screamed out "Look in me in all my erotic glory!" When Bob took the seat next to one of his shower jerk off buddies his was the only hard dick on the bus (with the exception of the driver who arrived boned up and leaking ever since the first time Bob's dad walked him from the house to the school bus on the first day of jr. high wearing a robe that left very little to the imagination. It displayed a rhythmic flash of dick head with every step). By the time the bus arrived at school five minutes later there wasn't a soft dick in any of the seats and every boy mentally commenced a countdown to to the post gym shower so they could blast another group load now that they knew it was much more fun than doing it at home alone. During the lunch break Bob told one of his gym buddies about making his dad cum and his buddy told him about how he suspected his dad also blasted a load while he massaging his feet because the dad's body went rigid at the same time Bob's buddy came from his dad rubbing his free foot up and down the length of his hard teenage dick. It took every ounce of will power between the two of them to resist the urge to go the bathroom and blast a load in the urinal but ultimately they mutually decided the group orgasm would be much more intense so they saved it up for the shower. The majority of the teaching staff were both surprised and stimulated by entire classrooms of young students with full crotches or outlines of hard young meat on full and prominent display. By checking out the strategically placed mirrors in the classroom while writing on the blackboard they could observe the student who thought he could massage their hard dick for half a minute unseen by except by the students in his immediate vicinity. Most of the teachers opted to dump a load of cum in the bathroom stall during lunch before heading to the teacher's lounge to eat and swap stories about their horny young charges. On the first day of gym class their new hot teacher instructed the boys to strip naked so they could be fitted for the jock strap size. Every pair of eyes in the room widened in surprise when the teacher stripped as well to give a demonstration of how to put one on. He bent over and one at a time put his legs through the straps and pulled the nut huggers up and over his still soft but plumped up meat. The students copied his movements without taking their eyes off of his now full stretched out jock. When every boy was jocked up the teacher started at one end of the line and checked the fit of each boys jock by putting a finger in between their waist and the fabric to check snugness and (sometimes grazing the top of the ass crack as he moved it around to the back) followed up by a gentle cupping of the pouch to make sure the meat and potatoes were held in place. By the time he got to the last boy everyone was boned up and stayed that way for the next 50 minutes. Day two in the shower after gym class started off with every dick rock hard and those who didn't start stroking right away started as soon they soaped up their dicks This time they all got in a circle putting one arm around the boy next to him and the free hand on the dick of the boy to his right. Just like the day before and all the days to cum they all shot off within seconds of each other like a chain of dominoes. That night Bob's dad could not fail to notice the increased length and intensity of the embrace from his son. Instead of the usual 15-20 seconds Bob pressed his body against his dads, arms locked around his tight waist grinding his throbbing dick against his dad's strong thigh until two minutes later when they both dumped a load a of cum in their respective pants at the same time. Bob's dad they joked that he'd have to get his pants dry cleaned before he could wear them to work again and made a mental note to start putting on a condom at the end of the work day to catch the unexpected but welcome load of spunk his boy coached out of him. On the night before Bob was to leave for the summer his dad offered him a bedtime back rub which Bob responded to by quickly holding his dick against his stomach as assumed the position to rubbed in all the right ways culminating in his first prostate massage. Until then he had no idea he could shoot a load with even having his dick touched. Bob's dad knew his work was done as he felt his son's ass ring constrict and release as soaked the sheet and the mattress with a fresh large load. He wondered if his grand father massage him in the same place if he asked and it turned out that granddad loved finger fucking his grandson while jerking him off as much as his grandson did. End of Part One. If there's enough positive feedback it might inspire a Part Two.