Date: Mon, 13 Jun 2011 01:54:30 -0700 (PDT) From: Sam Nifty Subject: Dad_Granddad_and_I (Incest) This story contains situations involving anal/oral forced sex, incest. If these themes turns you off or if you are under 18 years of age, you should stop right here. DAD, GRANDDAD & ME: A Happy Family It was a family reunion of sorts. But it was not a happy occasion. My Grandfather had suddenly kicked the bucket. He was hale and hearty at 75 and one fine day he simply had a cardiac arrest and died. So my dad, mom and I were going to his house to see him. My two uncles from various parts of the country were on their way. Dad's mobile phone rang. "Hi Randy . . . Thank you . . . Yeah, it happened rather suddenly . . . Yes, we are on our way to dad's . . . Sorry you are unwell. Sure, peace and I will drop by to see you in the evening." I believe I'd always loved granddad more than his other grandchildren, because he made me feel special. From the time I was 10 he would encourage me to play with his cock and I adored him for that. People would probably regard this as sexual molestation but I thought that is kind of stupid. I loved the sexapades with granddad and looked forward to them. My granddad was a slightly chubby old man with silver hair all over. He was a good looker, very dignified with his beard. And when he hugged me, I loved the warmth and felt secure when he held me to his chest. Now granddad was dead. I happened to be visiting from University so was luckily in town. As I drove I remembered all the good times I had had until l left town 5 years back. The mood was somber when we entered. Memories flooded my mind. I remember the time I was about 9 or 10. My parents had left me and my siblings in his care and had gone out for the day with my dad's colleagues. It was around evening. The sun was setting and my granddad was standing looking at the sea from his sit-out. I was playing game to keep my younger siblings occupied and I was trying to hide from them. I went and crouched behind granddad. He was wearing some sort of a sarong. He parted the sarong and I instinctively got inside. He wasn't wearing anything underneath. I could feel his balls and cock touching my head. I tilted my head up and took a deep breath. I loved the smell. Soon my lips were touching his balls and cock. He did not flinch but his cock did. Without a second thought I was licking and sucking his cock which was getting progressively hard. Soon my granddad was holding my head in position and pumping my head. He didn't bother to stop even when my kid brothers came asking for me. "He is not here son, probably in the bathroom," he said looking over his shoulder. That was the beginning of my fuck sessions with granddad. But he never forced me into anything. He only subtly suggested some new adventure and I was happy to go along. I think I was around 14 years old when I had one of my most memorable weekends. We were on the patio when one of his buddies called from the beach. Granddad motioned him to come up and he walked up the flight of stairs to the patio. That's the first time I'd seen Randy. I saw him often after that. Randy was younger than granddad - a little older than dad perhaps. His hair was still black, he had a beard. I noticed his nipples sticking out of his tight vest. His shorts were unusually short and one could see the contours of his penis through the thin cotton material. And he did not have the warm sweet look on his face my granddad had. He spat a few times as he walked up. His language too was a bit coarse, generously punctuated with invectives. "Hey fuker where have you been?" he greeted granddad. "Hey Randy, great seeing you. I've been traveling. Meet my favorite grandson Pierce." When he came up I think I saw him pinch my granddad's butt hard and my granddad wince. Then he patted my butt and I loved it and continued standing next to him. He realized I enjoyed the attention. "That's a nice piece of ass we have here," guffawed Randy. "He obviously gets it from his granddad." He slapped my ass hard this time and then pinched it. It hurt but felt good. "Ouch! It hurt," I said but did not move away. He slapped my butt between stroking it. "Hey Randy, have you seen my Cadillac after I got the seats redone? Come let me show it to you." Granddad got up and walked down the stairs to the garage. "Come on fuker," Randy said to me. "You'd like to join us?" I knew that wasn't a question really. I followed them. Both the old men sat in the car. Randy in the driver's seat. I stood there awkwardly. "Come here boy," said granddad. The door to his side of the car was open. He pulled me close and pushed my head to his crotch. The men kept discussing the leather that was used for the seats while my grandfather unzipped his shorts and shoved his cock into my mouth. I was thrilled sucking it with Randy looking on. I got down to the job like a starved kid from a war zone. "You've trained your grandson well, Craig," said Randy. "Come on here little fuker." I looked across. Randy had unzipped as well and was pulling his cock out. His cock was big. Much bigger than my granddad's by at least a couple of inches. "Go suck his cock, my little slut," laughed granddad. Randy was rough. He held my head and began to fuk it. "Eat my cock you little whore" he panted. I was choking and gasping, the steering wheel was hitting against my head and hurting me, but he wouldn't let go. He stepped out of the car. He bent against the open door of the car and made me lick his asshole. "Now eat my shithole PIG." I licked his shithole hungrily and was loving all the man smells that emanated. "Go easy on the boy, Randy. He has never done that before." As I was eating his hole I realized granddad was playing with Randy's cock. "He is a pro, Craig. You got a Pig here," Randy groaned with pleasure. His shitter dilated, as my small tongue dug into it. "It clean today, but next time boy, I'll make sure you have a fukin feast." Randy put the cock in my mouth once again and began ramming it. He groaned and moaned as his cock pumped my throat and he finally came in my mouth. I stood there my mouth full of his cum. "Swallow it," he ordered and I did. This was the first time someone had come in my mouth. The first time I was swallowing it. Over the weekend that I stayed there, my granddad showed off his newly refurbished car to many buddies of his. They were all hot and sexy and wished to be serviced.That was one of my memorable weekends and there were more to come. That was the beginning of my slutty days. This went on for a few years. Whenever my parents were traveling, my siblings and I were bundled off to granddad's. I looked forward to these stay-overs. Once my mom had gone to her parent with my sibling, and though my dad was in town I insisted on staying at granddad's. It was evening and I was being used by my granddad. I had by then become very adept at serving him and his buddies. Dad decided to give us a surprise. Since he knew the garage code he entered the house through the garage. He called out to us, and not finding us anywhere around he came up to the bedrooms. Imagine his shock at find his dad fuking his son. "Pierce!" he hollered. "Go and wait for me outside." I walked out of the room and stood by the banister. Dad didn't bother to shut the door. "You deserve to be punished, dirty old man," yelled my dad. "How dare you play with my son, asshole." I could hear sounds of someone being spanked. I guessed it was my father doing the spanking. I discretely peeped in. My granddad was bent over the bed, his ass exposed. My dad was spanking him with a cane. Dad unzipped and pulled out his cock. Soon he was fuking granddad violently. granddad was mourning while my mouthing the most filthy words. "Take my cock fukin kinky asshole," he yelled. "Has Randy fuked him yet?" "Yes," said granddad meekly. "He has been doing it for a while." "Good, then we have a well-trained slut here." He saw me peeping and screamed at me. "What the fuk are you looking at slut, come and suck Daddy's cock." Dad started brutally fuking my face with his dirty cock. He came in my mouth. I was surprised that I loved the taste of his cum mixed with my granddad's filth. Dad slapped me a few times. "Filty fag," he snarled as he spat on my face and strode out of the room. That was the beginning of a beautiful incestuous relationship between dad, granddad and me. My dad was the domineering figure in our relationship. Though he was the ideal son and father when the rest of the family was around, he treated both me and granddad like shit when we were alone. We were one happy family. __________________ Thank you for reading the story. It is an original piece of work. I hope you enjoyed it. I welcome any feedback. Please write to nifty_addict@yahoo.com