Date: Tue, 25 Jun 2019 18:11:17 +0000 (UTC)
From: ruover50@aol.com
Subject: GRANDPA JOE?S BIRTHDAY ORGY ? 4

GRANDPA JOE'S BIRTHDAY ORGY - 4
   by Mr. Jimmy

(Incest, Urination, Cross-Generational Relationships)

FLASHBACK #3 - Still Summer of 2009 - The Pool Party!

Grandpa and I were joy riding in his Gator on our way to Sammy's house,
laughing all the way. After heavy petting on a path in a wooded area, we
drove through a clearing into the bright sun. The pasture was gently sloped
and I could see the top of Sammy's big white farmhouse at the crest of the
hill. As we drove up the hill, the splendor of the land began to
emerge. There were vistas in all directions and not another house in sight.

"Wow, this is beautiful." I said as I put my hand on Grandpa Joe's smooth
thigh and squeezed.

"Just wait until you see all of it Jimmy. It is amazing." He put his sweaty
arm around my shoulder.

We continued on a large mowed grass lawn as we approached the house area
from the back side. I could then see the newly constructed white pool house
garage building. It was big and the roofline and detailing mimicked the old
farmhouse in a nicely modern way. The broad lawn wrapped entirely around
the house to the front where four large trees beautifully shaded the broad
wrap around porch, softened by a variety of blooming perennial flowers.

We drove up past the pool house and stopped at the large pool area, which
bridged the pool house to the big house. Brightly colored umbrellas and
pool furniture were placed around it and I could hear music playing. My
heart skipped a beat when I recognized the chair Grandpa was tied up to in
their hot sex video.

I remembered they both didn't know I have seen the video or the fact they
were lovers. I enjoyed holding some trump cards.

We both stepped out of the Gator and looked around.

"Samuel," Grandpa yelled out. I smiled at the formality.

"Joseph," Came a booming bass voice from the garage area behind us.

I turned to see this larger than life man bounding across the drive toward
us with long strides. I finally got to see his face and head, as it was
hooded in the video. He had a full head of wavy snow-white hair, with long
white side burns and a matching trimmed moustache. His tanned skin was
weathered and a bit craggy, but he was a handsome devil. It was a vintage
70's look and I loved it. He stopped abruptly just a few feet from us with
a broad smile on his face.

"Samuel meet James. James meet Samuel."  Grandpa stated.

We all burst into laughter at the silliness of this stade facade. I
extended my hand. He extended his and the next thing I knew, he had pulled
me into a bear hug, my head buried on his shoulder. Wow, this man was big
and strong. And very sweaty. Then Sammy gave Grandpa Joe a hug
too. Grandpa's head became buried in Sammy's chest given their height
difference.

"Jim is it? I go by Sammy and I apologize for all the sweat. I've been
working up a storm and it's hot as Hades today."

"Hi Sammy. No problem with the sweat. It is great to finally meet you. Your
home is absolutely beautiful."

"You are so kind to say so young man. To be honest, it is quite a bit for
one old guy to keep up with. You will get the full tour in due course."

I could see Grandpa's proud smile as he watched the two of us converse.  I
have no idea what he has told Sammy about me and our special relationship,
if anything at all. I will hold my cards close to my vest for now and see
how this plays out.

"But now, I need a beer. I know Joe wants one given the lush he is. Jim, do
you drink beer?" Sammy asked.

I laughed, "Do I like beer? Wait, let me think....how about ever since I
was 14 and said lush got me drunk on vacation. Mother's milk to me now." I
caught Grandpa's eye and winked.

"Joe, you little devil. You have been holding back on all the good
stories." Sammy chuckled with a curious smile.

"Just handing down an age old family tradition." Grandpa Joe said as he
struck a mischievous smile.

I thought for a second about that last remark. How many traditions was he
passing down that summer when I was 14? Am I from a longer line of special
love? Very curious indeed.

We walked past the beautiful pool toward the pool house and I recognized
the exact location of their sex video that was just filmed only 10 days
ago. Boner time.

The roof of the pool house was a single gable that extended out 15 feet
covering a tiled terrace To the right of a centered double door entrance
was a large L-shaped bar area with 6 barstools and a wide pass through
window to an inside kitchen. To the left was a shower area and with a door
that opened into an inside bathroom.

The two shower fixtures had heads both above and lower hand held units
below. I looked closer and my jaw dropped. At the end of one of the lower
fixtures was an enema nozzle shaped like a thin butt plug. Boner times
two. This is turning out to be a real wet dream.

Grandpa and I jumped up on stools on the outside of the bar and I patted
him 'straight buddy style' on the shoulder. Sammy stepped behind the bar
and lined up some liter steins. He filled them from one of the two beer
taps and slid them down to us.

He held his up and toasted loudly, "Here's to celebrating great friends old
and new."

"Hear! Hear!" Grandpa and I responded in unison. We all took extra long
chugs from the steins.

Sammy leaned back and flipped a switch for the fan over the bar.

"I am sweatin' like a pig," he said while he quickly pulled off his dusty
work shirt and wiped both armpits with it.

Oh my sexy goodness, I thought. Sammy's muscled shoulders and hairy arms
framed a very hairy barrel chest over a substantial furry beer belly. The
smell of his sweat from across the bar made me light-headed.

"Me too," Grandpa Joe said as he put his golf cap on the bar and pulled his
golf shirt over his head. The dense fur covering his upper body was damp
and added to the manly atmosphere.

"I am getting hot too," I punned. Not to be the odd man out, I slowly
unbutton my shirt and tossed it on the barstool next to me. Out of the
corner of my eye I saw Grandpa focus his gaze on Sammy who was definitely
focusing his gaze on me like a predatory animal. The pheromones were
beginning to get thick.

"So Joe tells me you are an architectural student and need to find some
work this summer." Sammy said looking at me directly in the eyes.

"That's right Sammy. I will be a senior next year at University of Texas,
but it is a five-year program and I need to save for tuition costs. Work
would be a good thing for sure." I said, my eyes locked to his.

Sammy smiled, broke his stare and pulled three more beers. "Well, I think
there is more work around here to keep you as busy as you want. I need help
with the architectural planning and build-out of the garage pool house. As
you will see, it is mainly an empty shell inside. How about $18.00 bucks an
hour?"

"Wow, that is very generous. I will accept your offer Samuel." I said.

Sammy and Grandpa laughed at my use of their inside joke. We toasted again
and drank to our health and good fortune.

We were all telling jokes and getting a bit drunk when Sammy abruptly
decreed, "I am going to take my pants off because it is my bar, my house,
my pool and dammit, clothing optional is my rule."

I knew the game was on now and that things were going to escalate
quickly. His pants were off in a second and I watched him stretch out his
long uncut cock and low hanging balls to air them out. I was rock hard and
certainly feeling my liquid courage and wasn't going to wait for Grandpa's
approval. So I stood up and walked away from the bar for both men to see. I
slowly pulled my shorts off revealing my skimpy briefs filled with a large
hard on and two lemon sized nuts.

Grandpa nodded in agreement at me as he pulled his pants and underwear
off. He was semi-hard as he sat back on the barstool.

"Good lord Jim. What the hell are you packing there in your briefs?" Sammy
asked and smiled.

I took another step back into the lawn and was overtaken by the deepest
wave of lust I have ever felt. The show was now mine now and I was about to
play a few trump cards. I put my hands akimbo and let a large stream of
beer piss pass through the white cotton. It ran down my legs and pooled at
my feet. I slid my briefs off and continued pissing a fountain through my
long rock hard cock onto the grass.

"Damn Joe. Your Grandson didn't fall far from the tree. Look at that huge
equipment." Sammy told Grandpa.

I could see both men slowly jacking their erections watching me intently. I
felt a kinky wave hit me hard. I pissed the last of my urine into my wet
briefs, lifted it to my face, closed my eyes and began sucking the piss out
of them.

After a few seconds, I felt Grandpa rush up and put his arms around me. Be
began kissing me aggressively on the face and neck. I opened my eyes as he
cupped my wet crotch in his hands and started sucking one of my nipples. He
was groaning madly. My cock was throbbing as I looked down at the bald
hairy man I loved so deeply. I watched his passion intensify as he moved
down, licking my flat stomach and navel.

I took my briefs out of my mouth and looked over at Sammy who was standing
by the bar drinking a beer sporting a big smile and still stroking a full
hard on. I placed my hands on Grandpa's hairy shoulders and pushed him down
to my throbbing long cock.

"Suck me Grandpa." I said as he buried his head between my legs, licking my
bloated balls hard.

"Suck me Grandpa, please." I begged. He needed no more direction as he
pulled his head up and lowered his full lips down the entire shaft of my
cock. I moaned very loudly. I have been waiting for this moment my whole
life and could not believe it was finally happening.

I could tell he was going for the gold as he put both hands on my tight
butt and started face fucking me. I swiveled my hips and drove my long cock
into his throat. He gagged a bit, but did not miss a stroke. I wasn't going
to disappoint him and knew I couldn't last much longer.

"Suck my big dick Grandpa." I yelled as he bobbed his head faster on my
dick, banging his forehead into my pubic hair.

I arched my back, yelled a long groan and began pumping shot after shot
after shot of cum into Grandpa's mouth. He didn't let up the pace and my
body began to spasm uncontrollably. I begged him to stop, hitting him on
the shoulders, but he wouldn't. My knees finally gave way and I fell to the
lawn.

I was still dazed when I realized we were both on our knees, face to
face. He pulled me into his sweat drenched hairy torso and began kissing me
softly. I was delirious with love for this man and melted in his
embrace. He opened his mouth and pushed his tongue into mine. It was still
covered with my cum and I moaned lowly and repeatedly as we kissed
passionately.

Grandpa's cock was fully erect and I began to slowly explore it and his big
balls with my hands. We kept kissing deeply as I began to rub his dripping
precum over the large head. I broke our kiss, quickly flipped on my back
and slid between Grandpa's knees. I looked up at his cock and hairy belly
as he slowly lowered his bull balls onto my face. I could smell the
accumulated sweat of the day and I began licking and sucking his sac hard.

He moaned loudly as I reached up and began working on both hard nipples. I
could smell an even sweeter musk as I slid back toward Grandpa's bubble
butt, my nose running up his crack to his hairless hole.

"Oh my God Jimmy. Yes!" I could hear Grandpa say as I began swirling my
tongue around his butt hole. I wanted to please him so very much, so I
plunged my tongue in deeply. I felt him lower more weight as his butt
checks covered my face. I sucked and tongued his ass hard, reached up and
began jacking his cock.

I wanted his load badly, so I pulled my head up and pulled his hairy back
down so I could get to his fat cock.

"Fuck my face Grandpa." I said pulling his hips down on my face.

His fat cock head slid deeply into my open mouth and he found a rhythm that
was edging him on. I pulled my face up meeting each stroke. His big balls
slapped on my forehead and began to tighten up. I wanted my first Grandpa
load. I reached up and twisted his huge nipples hard and he began fucking
my mouth with abandon. I gasped to find air between each stroke and could
sense he was going to shoot.

I could barely hear a loud yell from Grandpa when I tasted semen in my
mouth. I lost count of the number of squirts as his pulsing cock shot more
cum down my throat. He finally stopped pumping and slumped on top of me
totally spent. I slowly worked my tongue around the head of his dick and
Grandpa shuddered in response.

We both slowly rolled on our backs trying to catch our breath in the deep
afterglow. We were facing opposite directions and I slowly rubbed his hairy
tummy. Grandpa's eyes were closed and I think I could sense he was purring.

"Are you two guys OK? Damn, get a room already." Sammy laughed as walked
over next to us and got down on his knees.

"That was the most passionate sex I think I have ever seen. Was it your
first time together?"

"Grandpa, still dazed with eyes still closed, just nodded and said, "Yes,
yes, yes."

Sammy patted both our tummies. "Fucking hot to watch. That was for sure."
He said and stood up.

I looked up and could see his massive hard cock and extended foreskin up
close for the first time.

"I think you two need to be cooled off a bit." Sammy said as he started to
let his piss stream go through his thick foreskin, splashing wildly on both
our torsos. My cock immediately hardened again and I opened my mouth
invitingly. Sammy responded by directing the stream on my face. I gurgled
and swallowed as much piss as I could. He then directed his piss to
Grandpa's open mouth.

I looked over and saw that Grandpa had started to piss too. It was spraying
up on his hairy stomach, chest and all the way to his face when I rolled
over and took it in my mouth. It was an amazing feeling to drink piss
directly from a fat cock. I swallowed as much as I could. I felt Sammy
shake out what was left of his stream on my head. I couldn't get enough
wallowing in old man piss; I wanted more.

"OK boys, half-time. That was a very well played first half." Sammy
chuckled.

"Let's shower up and have another beer. I think I have a few questions for
you two young lovers." Sammy said as he walked over to the outdoor shower
area.

Grandpa and I stood up and looked at each other's drenched faces and
bodies. We both giggled as we hugged each other closely.

"I love you son."

"I love you right back Grandpa."

END OF PART 4

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