Date: Fri, 14 Apr 2000 11:19:40 GMT From: Philip Burbidge Subject: The English Boy 9 - Incest (Granddad/grandson) This is the story of the sexual relationship between a teenage boy and his father, and other members of his family. It is an adult's fantasy looking back to a mythical past where he finds emotional and sexual satisfaction in the arms and loins of his daddy - and most of his male relatives! This chapter follows on from earlier ones which set the scene and introduce the characters. It graphically describes sexual acts between family members, which are pure invention - though grounded in personal experience and wishful thinking. It is an adult's story for adults - some 'disguised' as minors - and is, I repeat, a fantasy. It comes, therefore, with all the usual warnings, and it is not the author's intention to incite or commend incest or sex with minors. So if such material is likely to offend your sensibilities, is illegal where you live, or you are yourself under age, do not read further. I welcome comments, observations, and suggestions to which I will gladly reply, and am happy to hear from those who enjoyed the story and have similar tastes. Sincere thanks to all those who responded so enthusiastically, not to say personally and graphically, to previous chapters - they were most gratifying, in a variety of ways! philip255@hotmail.com Chapter 10: Granddad and I indulge in some horse-play! I woke up fairly late. A couple of days had passed since the two family orgies when I had been soundly shagged by my dad, granddad and uncles in two gang- bangs. My arsehole had recovered and I was feeling frisky again. Granddad would have been up for hours and Uncle Mark was nowhere to be seen. I had some breakfast and decided to see what granddad was up to with the ponies. I met him carrying some strange object that looked like a cross between a funnel and a giant test tube. "What's that for?" I asked. "It's a contraption I use for catching horse semen," he replied in a matter-of- fact sort of way. "What do you want to do that for?" I said with disgust. "To send to people who want to inseminate their mares but don't have a stallion," he said as if it was obvious. "It's very important in preventing the extinction of rare breeds. Do you want to help?" I wasn't sure that I did, but I didn't have anything better to do so I tagged along after him. "How do you do it?" I asked, my curiosity overcoming my squeamishness. "You toss off the pony and catch the semen in this thing, then freeze it in small batches ready to send to people who want it," granddad replied waving the receptacle about. "You're going to wank off that horse!" I exclaimed in disbelief. "Don't be such a wimp!" he snapped, "Come and give me a hand - or two!" We arrived at the shed where the stallion was in an oblong pen just big enough to hold him. "They get a bit boisterous when you do this and sometimes they kick out or bite, so you have to confine them." (I'm not surprised, I thought!) "It only takes a minute," granddad explained. Granddad got on his knees and stretched under the unsuspecting pony. He stroked his huge balls and the tufty mound that failed to hide his ample cock. Soon the big pinky brown prick appeared from its sheath, and granddad started to rub it slowly. "You have to be gentle to start with so it gets lubricated and doesn't make him sore. He'll soon let you know when he's happy and ready to go for it." I was both fascinated and repelled; fascinated by the pony's big firm furry balls and the huge great cock that was getting longer and thicker by the second, but repelled by the thought of what he was doing. "Do you want a go? Go on, it won't bite!" he laughed. I found myself crouching down and taking the horse's prick from my granddad's hand. It was now heavy and hardening, forcing my fingers apart as I held it. My hand could hardly reach halfway round. It spoke of hot-blooded lust, virility, pulsating life-force. Granddad squatted by my side with the plastic jar and I placed my other hand under the pony's balls, heavy with semen, and gently kneaded them. The animal whinnied softly. "He likes that. Now wank him off. Start slowly and build up speed as he lets you. When he starts to shoot don't stop! Milk as much spunk out of him as you can, or I'll have to do it again", instructed granddad. He relished saying the word 'spunk'. I followed granddad's orders, and gradually worked the pony's cock until it was rock hard and throbbing. Then, squeezing his big balls, I increased the speed of my hand that was rubbing up and down the 12" of horse cock. "I don't fucking believe it!" I said to myself, "I'm tossing off a horse!" The stallion began to buck and snort. "Keep going, he's not far off. I've got the jar ready", urged granddad. "That's it. Remember, don't stop when he starts to cum. You'll be amazed at the amount of spunk he makes. Fucking loads!" I could tell that granddad was getting off on this. Watching his little grandson tossing off a huge great length of horse cock. My cock was hard too. Granddad held the jar ready to place over the pony prick as soon as the first load appeared, but his other hand found time to grope his grandson's arse. "Do you reckon you could take a cock like that, eh? How would you fancy having that fucker slid up you? What a fucking thought! Feels good, doesn't it, a fat, throbbing piece of horse meat in your hand! I'd like to poke that fucking cockhead between those tight little cheeks of yours," he growled lustfully, and ground his fingers into my arse as he said it. His fantasy was interrupted by a whinnying and bucking from the pony. I felt a surge in his penis that almost whipped it out of my hand, his big bollocks tightened and rose up next to the thick base of his massive shaft. I thick rope of horse cum shot out of the swollen knob end deftly caught by granddad in the receptacle. This was followed by another, and a third; stream after stream of thick horse cum that collected in the jar. "That's it, keep wanking him, milk his balls!" yelled granddad really getting horny on the scene. At last, the pony's prick began to soften and he let me know he wanted it back. "Look at this lot?" said granddad, proudly holding up the jar. He was right. The amount of cum in it was awesome. "Enough there to fertilise dozens of mares if it's used properly", he said with satisfaction, and a lump in his old cord trousers. He rushed off to freeze it. "Lucky old mares!" I thought. Granddad soon reappeared, still with a lump in his trousers. "That turned you on, didn't it eh?" he said and started fondling my crotch. 'Not as much as it did you,' I thought, and placed my hand firmly on the lump. I squeezed it gently, feeling his hard cock flex at my touch. "Come here and be groped and molested!" he snarled. "Pretty little boys like you were made to tempt men like me into seducing them. Using them to satisfy their manly perverted lust." He thrust a hand down the front of my shorts and fondled my stiff little prick and smooth tight balls. He pushed his other hand down the back of my shorts and groped my arse, sliding his index finger along the crack. "Now get your granddad's cock out," he said ordered. "I'm going to shag you - eventually!" Undoing the zip, I ferreted inside his trousers and hauled out his cock. The end was warm and moist with precum, generated by the sight of his grandson with a meaty horse cock in his hand. Before he let me go down on him, he slid his hands into my shorts again and caressed my smooth, tight arse with one hand, and my stiff little prick and tight nuts with the other. Then he pulled them down sharply, exposing my soft, white body to the elements. Next he pushed my head down towards his cock. "Suck granddad's prick. Get it nice and wet so granddad can slide it up your tight little arsehole. You're going to service your granddad's cock like a good little spunk-bunny," he murmured. I dutifully obeyed, putting into practice all those tricks my dad had taught me. Gnawing and chewing the big mushroom of a cock head, I whipped my tongue round and round, sliding it in and out of the piss slit, and all the time I milked his lose swinging spunk-filled balls. He moaned and grunted with pleasure, then taking my head firmly in his hands, he face-fucked me, thrusting his manhood to the back of my throat. "It's been too long since I had a young cock-slave to shag when and where I pleased; too long!" he said as he relentlessly ploughed my mouth. "There was a time when I fucked boy-cunt from Tangier to Tokyo, when I was travelling. But there's nothing to match family fun. Does your granddad's cock taste as good as your dad's? The pace of his thrusting increased and I thought he was ready to cum, but he dragged me to my feet, and roughly turned me round. Pushing me against the metal pen, he told me to stand on the second rung. This put my arse on the same level as his dripping cock. He pulled a tube of lubricant out of his pocket, and after greasing his cock, he slapped a glob of cold jelly on my arsehole and worked it in urgently with two insistent fingers. He was breathing heavily and growling under his breath. Holding me tightly round the waist with one arm, he slapped my arse a few times with his prick rubbing against the top of my crack. Then, placing his anvil-headed cock against my arsehole, he pushed gently and I relaxed to let him in. He moaned again. "My little fuck-bunny, my own little fuck-bunny. Take your granddad's cock right up you. I wish I had one the size of that pony's to give you. Oh, yes, I'd like to give you a piece of meat that size!" I bent over a little, relieved that he didn't! I relaxed my arse muscles to let him push it right inside me and stretched my hand down to pleasure my own cock. He proceeded to fuck me with long firm deep thrusts that sent his balls crashing into my cheeks. It was a good big juicy piece of man's meat, and a privilege for a young boy to have up his arse. I was really getting into it; slamming my arse back to meet granddad's thrusts. We were both snorting like the pony. "Don't you just love it. Don't you just fucking love it. First your dad's big dick up you, then your uncles' big dicks up you, and now your granddad's fat fuck-stick!" He incanted this, his voice gravely with lust. "Yes, granddad, fuck me, fuck me hard. Fuck me full of your juicy rich man- spunk!" I yelled, enjoying joining in the dirty talk and full of this comforting cock. "I need your cock, granddad. I need your family spunk. Fuck me rough like dad does!" "You dirty little slut! Addicted to family cock at thirteen! You should be ashamed of yourself! Your dad should have fucked it out of you when you were six, like I did with your Uncle Mark. He squawked the night I shoved this fucker up him. Boy did he squirm! But he soon got to like it! There's nothing like a young boy's virgin cunt - but you're the next best thing!" He started to breathe heavily and the pace of his thrusting increased. "My big spunk-gun is going to shoot in a minute. It's going to fill you full of granddad spunk, the spunk that made your daddy and your uncles. Those horny fuckers who love to fuck their little spunk-baby like I do! Think of that length of horse cock! And all that spunk he made. Your granddad's going to fill you with more spunk than that!" This was driving me wild. But granddad had another trick up his sleeve. He probably had the biggest cock in the family and it he was thrilling to be so full of cock. I couldn't think of anything but cock as he roughly ploughed my furrow. I moaned and groaned loudly, and writhed in his arms, so granddad stuck two fingers in my mouth for me to chew on. I sucked on them as if my life depended on it. They tasted of horse-cock. Just as I thought he was gearing up to shoot, he pulled his prick right out of my arse, and proceeded to nuzzle my highly sensitized arsehole with his cock head. I wailed with pleasure, aching for it to be shoved back up me, but relishing the exquisite feeling of his knob nudging my hole. Next he eased the cockhead passed my arse muscles - but no further - withdrawing it as soon as the head had slipped inside. He repeated this several times; back and forth, back and forth moved the hammer-headed fuck- stick. Each time the hard edge of his fat mushroom-headed cock caught my arse muscle it sent shock waves of unbearable pleasure through my entire body. I writhed and moaned with agony and ecstasy. "You like that, don't you, my little cock-slave. You just love the feel of granddad's big cockhead sliding in and out of your boy-cunt! You just fucking love it, don't you!" he chanted as he teased my hole mercilessly. "I can't stand it, granddad, it feels so fucking good, but I can't stand it!" I whined. Just when I thought I couldn't bear it any longer, granddad pulled his prick out very slowly, then paused and slammed the fucker right up me as hard as he could, and held it there. I squealed with surprise. "Granddad, you fucking, cunting bastard!!!" I screamed, as his manhood plunged inside me, his heavy spunk-filled bollocks slapping against my arse cheeks. " I can't hold back any longer, granddad, I'm going to shoot. I can't stop myself cumming! I'm going to fucking shoot" I squealed. "Let it go, baby boy, let it go" he replied urgently, and resumed fucking me with strong, deep and rapid thrusts. "I'm cumming, I'm fucking cumming, too. I'm filling you full of granddad spunk!" he roared, "My fucking balls are boiling over with spunk!" I felt his cock expand in my arse and then waves of thick, rich semen rise up the shaft and rocket out the slit, splattering my arsehole walls. "I'm fucking cumming, granddad", I screamed, spraying my spunk high into the air. It came to rest on the straw-strewn floor. I milked my prick as long as I felt granddad still pumping cascades of spunk into me. Then we both subsided, panting heavily. Granddad left his cock inside for a few minutes afterwards. I could feel his heart pounding through his cock throbbing inside my ravaged rectum. Every so often it would twitch and make me squawk, but I liked it! "That's the first time I've shot my load up you. You've tasted it before and had it plastered all over your lovely little body, but there comes a time when you have to have it right up deep inside you. And what a fucking load I've given you!" he said with satisfaction. He pulled his cock out slowly and the mushroom head plopped out, making me squeak. But it left a deeply satisfied young boy-pussy behind. A firm hand on my head told me to kneel and lick my granddad's cock clean. I could taste his cum and my arse mingled together, and enthusiastically washed my tongue around the head and thrust the softening organ deep into my throat. "That's enough, little one!" he laughed, "Much more of that and I'll be wanting to do it all over again." I was determined to incubate granddad's spunk inside me for the rest of the day. I just hoped my uncles weren't around feeling horny. I needed twenty-four hours to replenish my own sperm bank and give my arse a rest! But I knew I'd be back for more family fun and games! As I wandered back to the farmhouse, I wondered what it would be like to be fucked in the mouth and arse by my identical twin uncles together. You wouldn't know which was which; like being fucked by the same person in both places at the same time. This sounded a really horny scene, and my cock began to harden ... To be continued in Chapter 10 `Sex in Stereo' in which another of our young hero's dreams comes true when he takes (on) his handsome horny twin uncles! Filthy suggestions and comments, especially from horny `granddads', welcome at: philip255@hotmail.com