Date: Sun, 10 Apr 2011 21:41:05 +0000 From: Jake Audio Subject: Geoff's New Grandson. This story was inspire a by reader, who told me I could write about him. So I hope you like it. I gave Geoff a fake last name to protect him. It's entitled: Geoff's New Grandson Hey I've had a good life, I'm retired because I want to be at 61. Have enough money to live how I want. I am average height about 5'8: I have that warm puppy dog look that people just seem to warm up to me. I've never had a hard time making friends. But these days I live alone and love to walk around naked all the time at home. The boy who has mowed my lawn for years doesn't care. The weather is great in Florida so why shouldn't I walk around naked. Clothes just confine a man too much to me! Back to the boy who does my lawn. Since he was 12 he's been doing my lawn. I have a high fence in the backyard and so no one can see in. Now he's 14 and still doesn't care. But to look at him you'd swear he was tall enough to be 18. I have tried recently to get him interested in me a number of times. He just smiles and I pay him for the work he does (lawn and yard work). But lately I have noticed that he has what must be an erection and his smile isn't so assure it as it use to be. Could I be getting to him. "My nakedness doesn't bother you Bobby?" "No Mr. Stone." "Come on you've been doing my lawn for over 2 years Bobby, call me Geoff. "Yes, Mr...Geoff. I was taught to be respectful of older men." "How old do you think I am? Be honest with what you think." "95 sir." "I've got good news. I won't be that age till you're 38, I'm only 61." "Really, you are about the same age as my grandpa would be." "Do you miss him." "He died last year." Bobby began to tell me all the wonderful things they would do together. He told me he was the only man who showed him love. His own Dad had left him before he was born and never knew his other grandpa. He was even the man who told him about sex 4 years ago and answered all his questions about the subject. His death was hard to take I could tell by the way he spoke about the man. "I could be your grandpa?" "Really...I don't know...My Mom..." "I'd get dress to talk to her. Why don't I invited you both over to my house to help her with the idea; me being dress the whole time. That won't be easy at home." I smiled at Bobby and he smiled back. "You can start being my grandpa by telling me why I have an erection that hurts because I am looking at you naked. That's only happened recently." "I would say your sexual feelings are growing. When did you start masturbating?" He got embarrassed and turned red then he spoke. "A litter for the last 3 years. But this last week all I can think about is sex. I've never had sexual thoughts about guys before till now. Am I going nuts." "No, you're one big hormone right now. Just avoid people who would hurt you." "Like you?" "Bobby I would never hurt you. Boys like you might want sex with guys like me, or be turned on by me. But hurting you would make me want to die." "Really? Why?" "You have the right to make your own choices." He looked at me for a moment. I thought he might cry. But he kept it together. "Thanks for the help. I'm still confused, but it helps. How come you don't have an erection?" "I can't get one. I think you're a very hansom young man. All the girls will be asking your to be their boyfriend soon." His face lit up as I went to get his money and he followed me inside from the back yard. I gave him the money and he hugged me. Our faces met and he looked at me for a moment. I thought he was going to kiss me. He back up quickly and blushed big time. "I'm sorry Geoff...I'm suddenly so uncomfortable with hugging you I don't know why. I have to go." I handed him his money and he moved towards the front door. "I'll call your mom and set everything up for Friday." "That will be good. See you later sir, I mean Geoff...." He almost ran out of my house. Later that day I called Bobby's mom, Mrs. Tracie Hugh. She sounded nice and I told her about the invitation for them both to eat at my house on Friday. It was 6 days away. Bobby had always come by my house on Saturday. I planned a nice meal and everything. I had 6 days after all. Well, Friday arrived and I fixed the meal and I dressed like I was going to somewhere nice. When I heard the doorbell I answered the door and there stood Mrs. Hugh and her shy acting son Bobby. He hardly looked at me during dinner. I had poured out a two glasses of wine for me and Tracie. I talked about how the boy was such a hard worker. "That's good to know. My Dad Bob had pushed him to be driven when it came to work. We miss him a lot." "Bobby told me he loved the man. He said I was a lot like him." "I would say the same thing. You have the warm way that just makes you easy to like." She smiled at me then spoke again. "When Bobby said you were like my Dad, I didn't believe him. Then he said you treated him like he was a grandson I was worried." "Why?" "Because scary men would hurt my son in all kinds of horrible ways." "I know what you mean." "But he said that he had talked with him about something he was feeling and you handled it just like my Dad did or would have. He also said he wished you were his grandpa. I thought about that a lot. Now after meeting you I like the idea too." She smiled at me in a weird way. I wondered if she like me in a sexual way. I can usually tell about people who like me that way. She reached across the table and took my hand. Something strange happened. Electricity ran through me and I felt funny. I didn't know what happened next. I felt good and woke up naked next to Tracie. Two things I could remember. She had said to Bobby to stay on the couch for tonight and you're just the right size for me. It was all a blur. I don't drink a lot any more, as it has been know to make me forget or do things I don't want to do. But Tracie had insisted we have more wine. She must have slipped something into the wine like Viagra or something. But I was still confused. She woke up slowly and pulled me into her. "I'm not sorry about last night. You are just like my Dad and yet you're not him. So I get the best of both worlds." "I don't just go to bed with people like last night." "I'm sure but you are so wonderful. I couldn't help myself helping with they Bobby likes you and all. We both need you to be his grandpa." What was going on. It had been 30 years since I had felt like this. She was pretty and all. But now I was sexually confused. I remembered enough to know I had enjoyed what happened with Tracie. But something about Bobby confused me. "Geoff do you think Bobby has a crush on you?" "Excuse." "He's been confused about his feelings. My Dad had told me about that. But recently he told me it was worse." "So what do you want me to do." "What do I want....I want what Bobby wants. Please be his grandpa and work him through his feelings whatever they are." She kissed me and I held her. Boy was I confused. I felt something for Tracie, but that was mostly because of the sex. That's why I don't just have sex with anyone. Some men can treat sex like a handshake. But I can't seperate the emotions. I loved her and Bobby, But really I wasn't attracted to her. Don't get me wrong the feelings were great...I Think... "So what is our relationship Tracie." "I don't know..." She said kind of dreamy like. "You're the first man in 13 years I've had sex with. I'm 45 and haven't been looking. Bobby's dad burned me bad. I haven't cared about men sexually after Bobby's dad. But you're different. I think you'll be good for us both!!!" I was floored a beautiful girl like her, she looked maybe 30. We finally got up and there was Bobby on the couch watching Saturday Morning TV. He had that boyish face that look so innocent, yet he looked adult size wise. I asked them if they were hungry. Tracie said she would eat later as she had a Saturday appointment. She was gone after kissing me and Bobby good by. She sold homes. I fixed us guys some breakfast and we started to eat. "So what did she say?" "I was the first guy in 13 years she had sex with and liked it." Bobby had a smirk on his face. "What's so funny about that?" "Um, that's my fault." "What do you mean?" "I told Mom how wonderful you are and I slipped some of my grandpa's extra strength Viagra into your wine." I was stunned. This boy had set me up for his mom to like and then he loaded up my dick to take care of her. I started to get mad, then I just laughed. Bobby did too. "You're quite the match maker." "My mom has always liked older men. My Dad was suppose to be older, He's probable your age. She had really loved her Dad, and you're a lot like he was. I wanted her to like you in every possible way." We both laughed again. What a boy Bobby was. I gave Bobby a key and told him to come over anytime he wanted. Tracie wouldn't be over as often but then she was still fun in bed the few times we did it. But my real desire had some how changed. But I had to wait for Bobby to make the first move. "Whatever you want from me I'll give you. You've made my Mom happy. She's never that happy in the morning ever. She's not mean, just not that bouncy." "Let's start by you being honest about your feelings. You won't be a good man till you understand them." He came over and hugged me. Then looked me in the face. He started to cry. I held him. "What wrong son." "Geoff...Grandpa. I'm so confused. But I feel so safe with you. The way you look at me makes me turned on sexually and loved at the same time." He wept for a few more minutes and then he kiss me straight on the mouth. He started to pull away. "Don't think about it Son. Just go with what you want and feel." He looked at me as I held him and kissed me a lot. I returned the kisses.... Sorry to leave you hanging. But I'm sure there will be lots of sex next time around. Write me if you wish. Don't forget to check out my other stories. http://www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#jakeaudio Jake Audio jakeaudio@gmail.com