Date: Sun, 01 Jan 2023 21:47:54 +0000 From: jackmetillicum@protonmail.com Subject: Grandpa likes to Babysit- Chapter One This story is a work of fiction all characters are made up from the author's imagination and bear no resemblance to anyone living or dead. The author holds the copyright and no unauthorised reproduction in full or part may be made without the authors explicit consent. Nifty really is truly an amazing site, it gives us all outlets to our fantasies and kinks without risk or harming another. As such this amazing site relies on your donations, to store its vast archive. If you can, please consider helping, no matter how large or small every donation makes a difference and helps keep it free and accessible for all. Wickr - jackmetillicum This story is a work of fantasy keep it real guys. Incest M/M/b/b/b Grandpa likes to Babysit Chapter One This past year I've worked hard to get in better shape, not just physically but mentally and financially too. I didn't wake up and have an epiphany or anything like that. I haven't really had a choice in the matter, you see my wife she'd been seriously ill till she got so bad she was practically living at the hospital. She rallied as terminally ill people so often do and I honestly thought she'd get better but she didn't. You know the drill.... Blah, blah, blah she dies, I'm alone, upset... there that cuts a chunk of whining out didn't it. So here I am nearly 13 months or so on, a single dad of three boys, I still work the same job, work, wow, they've been great adjusting my hours and my folks have been amazing childminding. With them watching the kids in the mornings and evenings so I can work overtime. I've managed to save a some cash I'm not short of money, even with the insurance paying of the mortgage and a bit in the bank I'm still prudent with the cash. I've also cut the booze right down and I've stopped smoking, that alone has changed everything for me. The boys have seen their tubby unfit out of breath dad play football, rugby and chase, ice skate and play tennis. My beer belly has disappeared and I'm using the old set of weights in the garage a couple of times a week. Even if I say it myself I look good. So good in fact a woman at work asked me out on a date this coming Friday, I wasn't expecting it and to be honest I'd really rather not go out. I know I'm not ready for anything yet, but I just didn't know how to say no to her. Stupid I know, but I said sure so we agreed to go out keep it simple, a meal in the local Italian and a movie. My dad said he'd watch the boys, and they were thrilled with that, so I headed out. The date was doomed from the start I guess, the taxi didn't show up so I then had to wait for an uber. It rained she got soaked, the restaurant thought we weren't coming and gave our table to another couple and the movie was sold out. We stood outside the cinema in the rain and just laughed, `I'll take it as an omen this is not supposed to be' she said. I sighed and chuckled, `I guess not' I said softly, lets get an uber and I'll drop you off on my way home. Here I was a twenty five year old dad relieved to be going home from a date at nine without getting laid. The uber was a nice car a Tesla, and virtually silent we pulled up outside my house, I paid and tipped the driver and got out. I looked at my house, confused, strangely all the lights were out. I entered quietly not sure what to expect, maybe dad had taken the boys to his house or maybe there'd been an accident. I suddenly went into panicked dad mode, the sitting room was empty I flew up the stairs two at a time my feet so light on the stair treads they hardly made a sound. The boys rooms were empty but my bedroom door, which was located at the rear of the house was pushed nearly closed. I could see a sliver of light as I raced into my room. I stood frozen in the doorway, I looked at the bed and my brain couldn't make sense of what it saw. I can remember frowning, thinking what the fuck. I must have entered so quietly and had been stood there a minute or two just staring, not understanding not comprehending what was going on. My dad, and I know it was my dad because of all the tattoos on his legs was on his back, Darrens eyes were closed in concentration. I watched as my eldest son Darren was riding up and down on his big cock. I could see it sliding deep into his asshole, my boys cock was ridged. I remember looking thinking fuck my dad was hung! My youngest son Greg, was sat on my dad's face, grinding his asshole in to my dads mouth I assumed. My middle son Eric was bent over at the waist sucking the youngest off, his eyes too were closed in pleasure and concentration, my dads fingers were a blur sliding in and out of the boys asshole. All I could hear was the squelching from the fucking, fingering, the intensity of the moaning was getting louder with the expert rim job and slurping from the blowjob as they enjoyed the illegal sex they were participating in. I stood frozen, my heart was racing, I was angry, absolutely fucking livid at my own father molesting my sons. I was so upset, my beautiful boys, my sons ruined, they must be so upset. I was paralysed with indecision. For nearly five minutes I stood watching, when I heard my dads voice rumble through the room. If you're not going to join in then fuck off and be a pervert somewhere else, I hadn't realised he was looking at me. `Me a pervert, ME!' I screamed at him. The boys all looked at me, suddenly frightened by my anger, they clutched at my dad. My dad who was abusing them, the looked to him for protection against me! `Jesus fucking Christ' I screamed, Just what the fuck was going on. My dad held Greg close, `shhhhh, shhhh there, there, boy it's fine shhhh he whispered. Give grandpa a kiss and it'll all be okay' he said. I watched Greg kiss my dad, but it wasn't a peck on the cheek or lips. It was a deep kiss, I could see him searching out every crevice of my dads mouth. My dad responded kissing just as deeply. Darren seemed to think everything was fine and carried on bouncing on my dads cock, I stood there like a fish trying to breath air when Eric came over to me. He looked at me uncertain, `are you cross with me daddy?' He asked. I knelt down, `Tears in my eyes, one slid down my cheek, no son, of course not' I said. `Good!' He exclaimed, before launching him self at my face and pressing his lip's against mine. His small tongue entered my mouth, tasting me, his small hands went to my chest and I felt his fingers slide over my nipples. My cock pulsed in my jeans, I hadn't realised I was hard, when the fuck had that happened I wondered. He worked my mouth kissing me deeply while his fingers expertly undone my shirt buttons, as soon as he could manage he had his fingers inside and was softly twisting each nipple, all the while kissing my face off. `Can I suck your cock daddy?' He asked me, his big blue eyes looked at me shining with an unhealthy lust and desire. I stood up on shaky legs, my head was saying no, no, fuck no no, no, but I said nothing. I stood there looking down at him, my son took the non answer as an invitation and caressed my cock through the denim, there was a big damp patch where I'd started leaking. I stood unsure what to do, when I saw movement on the bed. My Father had stood up, and came over to me, `let me help' he said. His fingers deftly worked my belt and fly and he had my jeans and underwear down around my knees. He licked up my shaft and sucked the head of my cock. I moaned in pleasure, all I've done since my wife died is have the odd discreet wank. This was so incredibly intense, my knees nearly buckled beneath me. Dad stood up beside me holding me one arm wrapped around my waist, let daddy and your boys take care of you, he said softly, smiling at me. He's never looked at me like that, such love in his eyes. He gripped my shaft with his hand and pointed it downward, Eric, come here and make daddy feel really good. My boy obediently came over and I watched dumbfounded as my eight and a half inch cock slid down my boys throat. `Oh fuck, oh yeah baby!' I exclaimed. Dad snapped his fingers pointing and next thing Darren was behind me, I felt my ass cheeks being pulled apart and then warmth and wetness. My eyes went big as realisation hit me. My Son was rimming me, his tongue darted in and out hammering my asshole, the sensitive flesh awaking and sending lightning bolts throughout my body. Dad leaned in close to me and his lips enclosed over my right nipple. He softly chewed, I moaned this was so fucked up, so wrong, but I was almost hooked in a trance. My knees were visibly shaking, rather than take the risk Dad guided me over to the bed and sat me down, pulled off my shoes and jeans and underwear. Then took my shirt of so I was naked, then turning me sideways so I was laid properly on the bed, but much further down than normal. He leant over and picked up Gregg and just sat the boys asshole on my face. The boy ground his hole into my mouth, I opened and tasted him, he was clean and musky. There were slick marks over his ass, precum from my dad I guessed. I began to eat his hole and then felt my own legs lifted and spread. Judging from the strength it was my dad lifting and spreading. Again a warmth and wetness was at my hole, I moaned and then felt warmth around my cock. Dad began to give a running commentary, `thats it Eric slide it all the way down your throat and hold it. Darren, chew his pussy, really eat his hole, show him what grandpa has shown you. My god your good boys' he said it with such pride in his voice, he left them exploring my body for a good ten minutes or so. `Now then boys, who wants a ride?' he asked. All three of them suddenly paid attention, Gregg moved like the wind and was suddenly just hovering above my crotch. My dad grinned, `okay little man, remember go slowly' he said holding eye contact with the boy. Dad reached over to the bedside table and picked up some lube he'd left there. He coated my cock and lubed my little boys ring. He held the base of my shaft and I felt my son lowering himself down, the silky feeling of his hole engulfing the glans as his boy cunt lips spread open to let me inside. I wanted to push up, dad guessed what I needed to do but quickly placed a hand on my hip, `easy son,' he's only done this a few times, let him adjust.' Greggs face was screwed up in complete concentration as he lowered his small body down my shaft till I felt his soft ass cheeks in my lap. My breath was ragged and fast, my hands went to his hips and dad looked at me and smiled. `Slowly at first,' he said mock sternly at me smiling, before bending over and kissing me. His lips were soft and his tongue ran over my top lip before gently sucking it in to his mouth. His tongue then slid into my mouth. I was lost in his kiss and instinctively I pushed my pelvis down into the mattress, my cock nearly exiting my sons pussy, before thrusting all the way up. My voice was croaky and husky, but I moaned and sighed, my hands gripping the tiny hips as I began to pump in and out. Both the other boys came and stood looking on in awe as I fucked my youngest son. It was amazing, so hot, so tight, so wet, I'd never fucked a pussy like it before. I didn't want it to end but all to soon, after so much abstinence I guess, I felt the telltale signs of my orgasam building. I wanted to stop my hips, but my brain knew my true heart. My speed picked up, the slapping getting louder of my boys ass cheeks in my lap as I pounded his cunt was all you could hear. I roared as I blasted the first shot deep into his belly, I pulled him hard down so he was impaled on my cock, I felt my shaft expanding as I continued to fire out thick ropey cum blasts all over his ass cunt walls. `Yes, oh yes, yes, yes' I kept repeating. Sweat was glistening all over my skin and my sons. He looked at me unsure, I smiled at him, `oh my boy, my beautiful son, Gregg you made daddy feel so special, sooooo good.' I bent at the waste and lifted up and kissed him before falling backwards again. Laughing like a madman. My chest was still rising and falling quickly, my heart still pounding deep inside. My dad spoke then, `that was so amazing my son, I'm so proud of you. You showed your boys just how much you really love them.' I wanted to ball him out for abusing my kids but as I looked at him I saw he was quite tearful. He knelt down and chastely and somewhat softly kissed my lips and smiled at me. `Now, lets get you wiped up and recharged and we can fuck them all between now and midnight when I need to leave.' He grinned at me. I'm not sure why but I just said `sure.' My dad lifted Gregg off my cock which was still semi hard, a glob of my cum dripped and splatted on my thigh, `Eric sort that,' my dad said. Quick as a flash Eric was there and lapping at the spooge. When I was clean I swung my legs over and got to my feet. `Lets grab a beer and have a talk,' dad said `oh and recharge your balls too'. He chuckled as he headed off down stairs me following in his wake wondering what the fuck had just taken place... If you want more let me know! I will try and respond to all messages if I can.