Date: Sun, 28 Jan 2007 12:04:08 -0800 (PST) From: Wil McDougal Subject: Grandpa's Nipples Part 4 From Part 4 onward is fantasy. Many thanks to the guys from around the world who have shared their own incest stories with me. Feel free to write me back at WilMcdougal@yahoo.com It had been about 12 years since I had sex with my grandfather last. There has really been no opportunity since then to revisit that afternoon with him, but after committing the experience to paper I started to think about getting another crack at him. Specifically, I wanted another chance with his tits, and I was determined to get his ass---either with my tongue or my dick. Or both. I took advantage of my family's Easter party to make it happen. I drove my car separately so I'd have a way of getting him alone, if the chance presented itself. I wasn't exactly sure of the plan, but I was pretty fuckin determined. I had let my boyfriend read my story on Nifty.org, and he was very into it?we even roleplayed it once together. He agreed there was something very sexy about my grandfather, and since he had a similar thing for nips, he once spent a whole afternoon at my parents' place scouring a box of family photos for a shirtless pic of my granddad. He found a beach picture and totally understood what the attraction was...the guy has an incredible set of tits on him. My boyfriend encouraged me to see if I could get grandpa in the sack again. I was so goddamn boned going into that party. I totally fixated on my grandfather. He had on a white button down shirt, and depending on how he moved the shirt would sit tight against his pecs and I could make out the outline of his nips. So what to do? Just walk up and say, hey Grandpa, mind if I nurse on those?? Probably not the best plan of action. I was more subtle. We shook hands and chatted it up a bit. I locked my fucking eyes to his and stared him down with a crooked smile on my face. There were probably 50 people in the room, but as far as I was concerned there was only one. I took my hand and rubbed it across my chest. He smiled and laughed and said so it looks like you've been working out. OK. Game ON. I said I've got my car maybe I can drive you home from the party. He laughed in a way that showed he was both shocked and amused by my forwardness. After all, we hadn't mentioned a peep about that episode at his house to each other, and neither made any move to repeat it. But I was determined to take advantage of this opportunity, since the guy was only in town for a few days. Without even answering me he turned to my aunt and told her that after the party was over I was going to drive him, that she didn't have to bother. In the chaos of the party she didn't ask any questions. I was like a horned up school boy waiting for the party to be over. I kept playing it over in my head---what part of him was I going to devour first? At last it started to break up and he said his hasty goodbyes and we kinda slid out without much fanfare. I gave him keys so he could drive. We got in my car and my heart was racing. We smiled at each other, and I could tell he was feeling nervous. I wasted no fucking time at all. We were half way down the street and I started unbuttoning his shirt. He laughed again at my forwardness. I'd waited too fucking long to do this again. I unbutton his shirt down to his navel and pulled one side over. Oh man, just as I remembered his nipples nearly 2 inches across on those meaty old white pecs. I leaned right in and started sucking his tit while he drove. I was seeing how much of his pec I could get in my mouth, sucking on it like a baby. He took one hand off the steering wheel so he could stroke my head and push me harder into his chest. I licked and slurped on it while I pulled my dick out and started stroking. He was getting hard and I was getting really close to shooting my load, so I laid off and sat back up looking around to see if anyone had caught on to what we were up to. He hit the gas harder and smiled, as if to signify how much he wanted to get to my place so we could get this started. I just kept softly stroking my dick, and he'd turn and stare at my hard cock with a hungry look on his face. Preview of coming attractions?, I joked. We got to my place and we barely had the door closed behind us when I pulled off my shirt. I had worked out a lot since the last time, focusing on my pecs. While my nipples weren't as big as my grandfathers, they were definitely large the areolas maybe an inch-and-a-quarter round, with nice pencil erasers that only came out to play when you rubbed them. Grandpa went right for them. He cupped my pecs in his hands and pushed started sucking them. Right there in my foyer he pushed my up against the wall and worked my nipples. Yeah you like my big meaty tits don't you grandpa?? I said as I kissed his forehead. He stood up and backed off a bit, a trail of saliva still hanging off the end of my left nipple. He took off his shirt, and I stood there gazing at his chest, still panting and worked up. I walked over to the sofa and got down on my knees and patted the cushion where I wanted him to sit. He unbuckled and unzipped, and dropped his pants and underwear together, letting his semi-hard dick flop out. His balls hung super low, and he still had that massive bush in his crotch, typical of married guys, which is a total turn on for me. He took a seat and took the back of my head at the same time and pulled me to his dick. I swallowed it whole and nursed it while I felt it get bigger in my mouth. I was inhaling the sweet fuckin smell of his crotch everytime my face pressed into that thick bush. I let my fingers work down to his ass crack, a place I had not gone last time, since I was so fucking nervous about the whole thing then, and I played with his asshole. He bucked and gave a deep moan, which let me know he liked it. I unzipped my fly and pulled my cock out. I was planning on returning the favor from last time, and giving my grandfather the fucking pounding of his life? To Be Continued.