Date: Sun, 1 Oct 2017 03:20:26 +0000
From: ahsed1955@gmail.com
Subject: Growing  Up  With  Grandpaw - 3 -

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		    Growing  Up  With  Grandpaw  - 3 -


                Grandpaw and I had a lot of fun over the next few days with
me constantly playing with his cock until it got hard then he took over.
Our sexual play in bed had gotten hotter for me as my ass seemed to want
his cock pretty much all the time.  Grandpaw was very nice and a few times
when he just couldn't seem to get hard he rolled over on his stomach and
spread his legs.  He told me that when men get older they don't get hard as
often or as easy as they did when they were younger.  He wiggled his ass at
me and told me anytime I wanted to fuck him all I had to do was ask.
Though my cock wasn't big enough to cause him any pain he would let out
little moans now and then which made me feel good.  I would start out slow
as he did while fucking me but once I got close to a climax I couldn't seem
to pump fast or hard enough.  Afterwards Grandpaw would pull me in against
him and we would doze off. It never failed that I would be gently prodded
awake as he eased his cock in my cheeks before sliding it inside me.  These
early morning fucks felt so relaxing that I didn't want them to end but it
seemed Grandpaw was very excited and would quickly shoot his load inside
me.

                These early morning romps were always followed by a long
hot shower where we both would thorougly clean each other, followed by a
big breakfast with Grandpaw telling me we had to hurry or the animals would
be busting down the fences looking for their feed.  Before we would be
finished with the chores I would slip up beside Grandpaw when he would stop
to watch some of the livestock and slide my hand in the side of his
overalls and get a firm grip on his semi hard cock.  He would grin down at
me and told me I better be careful or I might find something my mouth
couldn't handle. This would cause me to fish his cock out of his fly and I
would begin sucking on the growing member.  It was during these slow sexual
times that he would coach me in taking more of more of his cock into my
throat.  Though I hadn't been able to take it all without gagging I had
slowly been managing to more and more into my throat.  He would let me play
with his cock in this way but always stopped me before he shot his load.

                One morning while we were heading back to the house we
could hear the phone ringing but Grandpaw told me there was no reason to
rush, if it was important they would leave a message.  Just as he said
there was a message and Grandpaw called the man back.  I went and got some
milk and didn't hear the conversation. Grandpaw poured himself a cup of
coffee and told me we would have a visitor in an hour or so.  He told me
that Mr. Bert would be coming over with his tractor and equipment to cut
and bail some hay on the back pasture.  He went on to tell me that
Mr. Bert, which wasn't his real name but everyone called him that because
his name was real long and too hard to remember, had been cutting hay for
him for about ten years.

                It wasn't even an hour when Mr. Bert pulled up with his
tractor and other equipment on a long trailer.  He pulled down by the barn
and Gramps said we should go help him.  By the time we got to the trailer
Mr. Bert had already removed some chains that had been holding the tractor
in place.  Gramps and he shook hands and then he was introduced to me.  I
felt really warm around Mr. Bert.  He was a few inches taller than Gramps
and probably forty pounds heavier, but a lot of it was muscles.  He sported
a well trimmed beard that was as silver as the hair beneath his well worn
cap. He seemed to always have a smile on his face and moved around even
better than Gramps.  It only took about ten minutes for him to get the
tractor off the trailer.

                Gramps and I walked across the pasture to the field that
was going to be cut while Mr. Bert went around the fence and through the
gate.  He stopped in front of us and pulled the straps on his overalls off
his shoulders and removed his shirt.  His entire body was covered with a
thick coat of gray hair.  Tossing me his shirt he asked if I would hang it
on the fence for him.  He pulled the straps back over his shoulder and
winked at me as he told me it would be hot and dusty on the tractor and he
would like a clean shirt to put back on.  Climbing back up on the tractor
he cranked it up, engaged the mower blades and eased off.  We watched as he
made the first pass around the field before Gramps said we needed to
finished our chores and let Mr. Bert do his job.

                After an hour I heard the tractor stop and looked out
toward the field.  Mr. Bert had finished cutting the field and doing
something with some of the other equipment.  Gramps said we would go see if
he needed any help but I was not to pester him.  He had unhooked the mower
and was attaching something that really peeked my interest.  It had a lot
of wire like spokes on spindles and when I asked Mr. Bert told me it was
sort of a big broom that would sweep the cut grass into rows so it could be
bailed easily.  He got it attached to the tracter and climbed onto the
seat.  Looking back at me he asked if I wanted to ride along.  I looked at
Gramps to make sure it was alright and he told me to go ahead.

                I climbed up on the tractor between Mr. Bert's legs and
managed to sit on the edge of the seat.  He pushed a few levers and the
tractor jumped into action.  He explained how we had to drive in straight
lines to sweep the hay up.  He held the steering wheel at first but after a
while let me do the driving while he worked the foot pedals.  It was really
exciting, driving the tractor and all as Mr. Bert held me around he waist
to keep me from sliding off he edge of the seat.  It was really hot in the
sun and all and I soon felt sweat rolling down my back and face.  Mr. Bert
reached beside me and unfasten the sides of my overalls telling me it would
make it a lot cooler.

                The wind did feel cool when it managed to blow through the
sides but soon I felt Mr. Bert's hand inside my overalls which caused my
cock to spring to attention.  He felt me tense up so he whispered in my ear
to concentrate on the driving as his thick hand began to stroke my hard
cock. For the next hour I found it real hard to keep my mind on driving
while his hand was making my body shiver from pleasure.  When we made the
last turn on the opposite side of the field he stopped the tractor and had
me stand up.  He said he needed to pee as he rubbed my ass through my
overalls.  Stepping down he dropped the front of his overalls and not so
suprising wasn't wearing any underwear.  Holding his fat short cock he
began to piss in front of me.  All I could do was stare.

                Shaking his cock and pulling the foreskin back and forth to
get the last few drops of pee off he smiled at me and asked if I liked what
I was looking at.  I just shook my head and he said I could come down and
get a closer look if I wanted.  I all but jumped down and took his cock in
my hand.  I could feel the cock swell almost immediately in my hand.
Stroking the cock I moved the foreskin back and forth as it got hard.
Pushing the foreskin completely off the mushroom head I leaned in and took
it in my mouth.  It was almost impossible to get the head into my mouth and
keep my teeth away from it, but I guess I managed since he didn't complain
or suggest for me to do something different.  I heard him moan as he took
hold of my head and began a suddle pumping of his hips. My mouth stretched
enough that the head and part of the shaft seemed to be going further and
further into my mouth.

                Mr. Bert got really caught up in the moment as he held firm
to my head and began driving his cock all the way in my mouth as the thick
head forced it's way into my throat.  I tried to gag but there was no room.
I was getting scared as I wasn't able to breath but just at that moment I
felt his cock pulse and his load shot straight down into my throat.
Swallow as much as possible I was hoping he would pull back so I could
catch a breath.  He shot three or four streams before he pulled his cock
back until only the head was in my mouth.  His cock continued to pulse and
deliver more cum but without the force of earlier.  I was able to breath
through my nose as I swallowed every drop.  He let out a long sigh as his
cock began to shrink and slipped out of my mouth.

                Looking down he grinned at me and pulled a handkerchief
from his back pocket and wiped his cum and my own saliva from my chin and
face.  He asked if he hurt me and I told him I wasn't hurt but he did scare
me when he drove his cock down my throat.  He said he was sorry but it had
been so long since he had any type of hole to deposit his seed.  Rubbing my
shoulders he said we should get the tractor back to the barn before Gramps
came looking for us.  As we got back on the tractor in the same position we
had been earlier he slipped his hand back inside my overalls and began
slowly stroking my cock which sprang to attention.  As we approached the
barn I wasn't wanting to stop the attention he was giving my cock but knew
there was nothing I could do.

                Gramps was waiting on us and asked if we had finished the
cutting.  Mr. Bert said it was finished and we stopped for some relief and
refreshment.  Gramps looked at me and shook his head as he pretty much
figured out what had happened.  He mumbled something about it didn't
surprise him at all.  Mr. Bert asked if the water hose was still hooked up
on the side of the barn.  Gramps said he had just hooked it up knowing it
would be needed.  Mr. Bert began removing his boots and then his overalls
as he said he knew it was going to feel good.  His entire body was covered
with the thick gray hair which at the present was matted to his body with
sweat.  Gramps noticed me rubbing my crotch and said it was okay if I
wanted to join Bert in the makeshift shower.  I was undressed in seconds
and following Bert to the back of the barn and watched as he turned the
water on.  The hose was attached above his head and I heard him gasp as the
cold water hit his body.

                He shook the water off like a big ole burly bear causing
his huge balls to swing from side to side.  I hadn't really seen them
earlier and couldn't believe how large and firm they appeared.  Stepping
under the water I took them in my hands and lifted them to see how heavy
they were.  Mr. Bert didn't seem to mind in the least as he rubbed my head.
Moving one hand up into his thick pubic bush I took his limp cock and
pushed the foreskin back causing it to begin to swell.  He reached down and
stroked my hard cock and said he would show me something that I would like.
Moving in closer he pushed the foreskin around my cock and began to stroke
it while holding my cock inside.  I gasped and couldn't believe how great
it felt.  My body suddenly trembled as my cock felt as if it was shooting
inside his foreskin.  He had to grab me to keep me from falling as I
suddenly felt really weak.  Holding me under he water he laughed and said I
would feel find in a few minutes.

                He shook himself after cutting the water off and said he
would be dry in a few minutes.  Gramps came around and asked if Bert would
like some coffee before he had to go.  Mr. Bert said a good cup of coffee
would hit the spot and asked if he could stay in the buff while his fur
dried off. Gramps and I didn't mind at all and I decided to stay undressed
as well.  Once inside the house Gramps pulled his overalls off and slipped
into his sandles as he went to the kitchen to get himself and Bert a cup of
coffee.  I tagged along and got myself some iced tea. As we sat down at the
table Gramps and Bert started talking about the hay and when would be the
best time to bail it.  Bert said it would be best to let it dry out some so
that it would loose some of its weight.

                I had sat down between the two and was reaching over and
rubbing my hand through the mat of fur on Bert's arm and leg.  Bert grinned
at me and said if I wasn't careful I might wake something up that would
need some attending.  I felt my face turn red when I realized what I had
been doing and glanced over at Gramps, not knowing how he would react.
Gramps took a sip of his coffee and informed Bert that his hot grandson was
about to wear him out and he was going to have to ask the doctor for some
really strong vitamins just to keep up with him.  Bert glanced at the two
of us and said he would be happy to help out whenever he could since there
was no one at his place to play with.  He pushed his chair back and had me
come stand between his legs and lean back against his hairy body.

                While they continued to chat about farming and such Bert
let his big hands roam up and down my body, giving my hard cock a few
strokes each time he came in contact with it.  I had to reach back behind
me and beneath his stomach to feel his thick cock which wasn't totally hard
yet.  He turned me sideways and rubbed my ass as Gramps watched and had
been moving one hand in his own crotch.  Bert's fingers spread my cheeks
allowing him to rub a finger against my twitching asshole.  As he gently
pressed a finger inside me he looked up at Gramps and commented that it
feels as if I had already lost my cherry.  Gramps admitted he hat taken my
ass the first time and many times since and that I enjoyed it.  Bert
continued to play with my asshole and commented that he wasn't sure if it
was ready for anything as thick as his own but someday he would love to try
it.

                Bert's thick cock was quickly hard as he leaned back in his
chair and spread his legs giving me all the access I wanted.  Pulling up on
those massive balls I looked at Gramps and asked him if he had ever seen
any so big.  He grinned and said they might be the biggest he had ever seen
then moved his chair around to where he was behind me.  Mr. Bert stroked
his hard cock and held it up as it glistened with a couple pearls leaking
out of it.  Looking at me he asked if I wanted a taste.  I moved down on
his cock before I realized what I was doing and licked the sweet juice into
my mouth.  The taste only made me want more as I pushed more of the head
into my mouth.  Mr. Bert placed a hand on my head and began pushing me down
and letting me back up when I needed a breath.

                Gramps hadn't wasted any time himself as he had used a
couple of fingers to open up my asshole.  His pushing into me was making me
go forward onto Bert's cock which was slowly getting further and further
into my throat.  Gramps fingers left my ass for a bit and I heard him
moving around the kitchen.  When he sat back in his chair he began to rub
something slick on my asshole.  I knew what was about to come next and
started pushing my ass up toward him.  It took a few seconds but he managed
to move his chair so that he was still sitting yet was able to start
pushing his cock into me.  I grunted with the initial thrust then let out a
moan as my sphincter relaxed and allowed the full length inside.  Mr. Bert
just said "Wow."

                It took them a few thrust before they had their movements
so that while I was being stuffed in one end the other end was getting a
cock pulled back.  A couple times they drove into me at the same time and I
felt chills shoot through my body.  Neither seemed to be in any hurry as I
felt Gramps reach beneath me and stroke my cock until it pulsed through my
first orgasm.  Mr. Bert said he felt that as he pushed harder into my face.
I couldn't believe I was having my throat fucked by this thick cock and not
once had I gagged, came close a couple times but managed to fight it off.

                Gramps had noticed that I seemed to be taking the thick
cock without any trouble and asked Bert if he wanted to see if we could
trade ends.  He hesitated then said he was willing to try if I was.  I was
in such a horny state I would have tried anything.  They spun me around and
as I slowly swallowed all of Gramps cock down into my throat I heard him
moan.  Slowly I began to moved my head up and down on this cock as I felt
Mr. Bert fingering my well lubed asshole.  Soon I felt a lot of tension
around my asshole but knew he had only managed to put several fingers in
me.  Hearing his chair scrape on the floor I knew he was moving in closer
and felt that thick head pressing against my asshole.  The pressure was
intense as I pulled my mouth off of Gramps cock and pushed back.  Just when
I started to tell him to stop that thick mushroom head popped inside my
sphincter and he held himself still while I gasped for air.

                He asked me if I was alright.  Slowly moving back and forth
I felt my asshole relaxing and taking more of his cock.  Though he was
several inches shorter than Gramps' he had me feeling really stuffed.  He
took hold of my hips and pulling against me began to pump in short quick
thrust which soon had me feeling his coarse pubic hair on my ass and those
hot huge balls pressing into mine.  Letting out a couple of breaths I
looked down at Gramps' hard cock in my hand and with one push took the
entire shaft into my throat.  Suddenly I couldn't get enough in either end
and was rocking back and forth onto the two cocks.  I could hear them
talking about how hot I looked along with other things that I couldn't
really hear as my body began to jerk and bulk between them.  Gramps said he
couldn't take much more and grabbed my head with both hands.  With several
hard thrust and some grunts he began depositing is load into my throat and
stomach.  I was surprised that I could feel his cock pulse and the stream
of cum gushing through it but couldn't taste it.

                When his cock went limp he eased it out of my mouth and
Bert said he had to move me so he could shoot his load.  Literally picking
me up while his cock was still deep inside me he turned me to the table and
placed me on my back.  With my legs up on his shoulders he pulled my ass to
the edge of the table and spread them even wider as he lifted his stomach
on top of me.  He moved around a bit and when his cock was lined up with my
asshole he thrust it home.  He moaned and I grunted as that thick member
stretched me open and allowed what seemed like more of him inside.  He
began pounding into me so fast that several times his cock came all the way
out before driving back inside me.  He grunted he was about to cum and
slammed into me hard.  I felt the heat from the first stream of cum before
hearing the squishing sound of his cock, my asshole, and his cum being
forced back out around his cock.  He slowed and all but stopped but now and
then his body would jerk and he would pump into my asshole again.

                As he lowered my legs Gramps came over and took them and to
my surprise buried his cock into my sloppy ass.  This time he was like an
animal pumping and slamming into me.  He was fucking me so hard it was like
he was trying to drive his cock through me.  My own cock surprised me as it
began pulsing as I had another orgasm.  Gramps began to growl as he
released a second load of cum into my ass.  Grabbing a couple of napkins he
pulled his cock out and literally stuffed them in my asshole.  Helping me
up he asked if I needed any help to the bathroom.  I did feel as if my ass
was stretched to an unbelievable size but the napkins were doing their job.
I managed to make it to the toilet and pull the napkins out and couldn't
believe the steady stream of milky white cum that gushed out of me.  Along
with a few juicy farts my asshole drained.  Gramps came in and told me to
take a good shower and use the water bottle to wash myself out and if I
needed any help to just call out.

                When I finished my shower and extra cleaning Mr. Bert said
he would see us tomorrow a couple hours after the sun was up to finish the
work.  He had put his clothes on which made me feel a little sorry since my
cock was ready for more attention.  Gramps pointed at my cock and told Bert
he could see what he meant about almost too much for him.  Gramps said we
would be alright and would be waiting on Bert tomorrow when he got back.
Bert left and we went back into the kitchen where Gramps fixed us some
sandwiches and said we probably needed to make it to bed early since I had
had such a workout.  On the way to the bed he asked if everything back
there felt alright.  I said there was no pain just felt so open.  He
laughed and said it would feel right in the morning.

                Once in bed I snuggled up against him and like every other
night reached over and fondled his limp cock.  He let me continue for
several minutes before he said it looked like I would have to please myself
tonight.  Rolling over onto his stomach he spread his legs which was my
clue to fuck his ass all I wanted.  Though I had already cum several times
that day I didn't last but a few minutes before I was gasping for air and
resting on Gramps ass and back.  Gramps' asshole began to milk at my cock
which caused it to get hard again so again I was riding his ass.  This time
it took a good ten minutes before I had another orgasm and some time later
I fell asleep while resting on Gramps' hot moist ass.