Date: Sat, 18 Sep 2021 15:31:49 -0700 From: bennynortherner Subject: Life on the Farm - Part 1 Category - Incest This is a story about consensual sex between a grandson, his grandfather and his uncle. The story is fictional. All legal disclaimers apply. If this topic offends you, do not read any further. If you are under the age of 18 (21 in some areas) and too young to be reading such material or if you are in a locale or country where it is not legal to read such material, then please leave immediately and come back when it is legal for you to do so. We'll be glad to have you back. If you meet the criteria, then read on, enjoy and kindly let me know what you think and reply with your comments or suggestions. I value your thoughts and opinions. If you enjoy reading stories on Nifty, then don't forget to donate! It's easy. Just follow the link http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html When I was a youngster my parents suddenly decided they wanted to become missionaries for the church and decided that I was too young to be taken abroad so they made arrangements for me to live with my grandfather and uncle on the farm in northwestern Canada. When I arrived at the farm I was overwhelmed by the sight of my grandfather and uncle. To me they looked like very tall and large men. I was a skinny10 year old kid with buzzed cut brown hair, almost shaved and was small for my age. I was just about to start a new grade when I arrived at the farm. It was all frighting and over whelming for me when I met my grandfather and uncle. My parents introduced me to them and told them my name was Benjamin, but they called me Benny but I hated that. My grandfather was John and my uncle's name was Antonio, but they told me to call them Grampa and Tony. My grandfather looked like a mountain man, with a huge long white beard and pony tail. He would braid both to do chores but brushed it out at night. It was soft and course at the same time. He had a huge muscular frame from all the long and hard work. Grampa was an impressive man. My Uncle looked like a long-haired hippie with brown hair and long goatee. He was a very kinky man. He rode a Harley-Davidson and wore leathers whenever he was not working at the farm. He pumped iron to show off, I think. I saw him actually break the handle of a three-foot-long wrench that he was using to remove a bolt from a rusty combine. He was more than just strong, he was known to win any bar fight he got into, according to Grampa. My uncle also had a "cash crop" business in the 60's if you know what that means. There were usually visitors on weekends because of that. A few times some folk partied with uncle and stayed over. Living on a farm was going to be an exciting experience for me I was to start a new school but the farm was too remote for any busing, so arrangement was made for my uncle to tutor me and for my weekly tests to be sent to the school for marking and recording. The local priest knew my grandfather well and agreed to occasionally pick up my work and provide guidance. I was also going to help around the farm. I was unaware at first that Grandfather and Uncle were secret lovers which was a huge and dangerous secret in those days. They were not happy about me being there at first but it was the only choice unless I was sent to the Catholic orphanage and that would have raised more questions for why they couldn't accommodate me. Farm life was busy but very regimented and routine. My grandfather was always a happy man but expected things to be done with commitment and care. Feeding and watering the animals at dawn and again at dusk. Learned to muck out stalls and more. I loved the hayloft and the hay shoot, a giant slide. Grandfather constantly explained things about the farm's operation and I was very comfortable being with him. One time I witnessed the huge bull breed a cow and was enthralled with what was happening. I guess that was my first sex lesson...lol. Grampa explained that the bull's penis, or as adults call it cock, was shooting his seed into the cow's vagina or cunt to make a baby calf. I couldn't take my eyes off the bull's cock. I asked why I didn't see his huge cock all the time. Grampa said: "It would be easier to show you my cock and explained how it works." He dug his cock out of his overalls and wrapped his hand around it and stroked it. It grew to a massive appendage that shocked me. I was a boy after all, everything was huge. He explained that a cock needed to be hard to get it inside a cunt and the rubbing back and forth would make it shoot the seed or cum out. He continued to stroke his cock and lots of thick white stuff exploded out of it, most landing all over me. Grampa scooped some of it up for me to feel and scooped up more and licked his fingers swallowing a good amount. He told me to do the same. It tasted a bit salty and not like I expected it to be, because of knowing the smell of piss and expecting it to taste like ammonia. Grampa had me feel his hard cock and I was amazed how it could feel soft and yet so hard at the same time. I knew my cock got semi-hard on occasion but was too afraid to ask if something might be wrong with me. I was fascinated by Grampa's cock. I thought it was such a beautiful thing. I asked him if I could stroke it to get him to shoot again. He said after a man cums, their cock is usually too sensitive to do it again immediately, but I can do it tonight after the chores are done, maybe while watching television. I was a very excited kid. Grampa was going to let me stroke his cock after chores or supper or when uncle Tony and Grampa were watching a bit of TV for the evening. Was he going to allow me to do it in the living room or in a more private location? My little penis was so hard all the way through supper. I knew that Uncle Tony saw the tent in my pants while doing dishes. He didn't say anything so I assumed that Grampa would allow me to stroke his cock in his bedroom or the bathroom. I couldn't be more wrong. While watching TV, Grampa told Uncle Tony all about what I saw and how excited I was watching the huge bull's cock penetrate the cow's cunt. Uncle Tony said: "I love watching that too, and I enjoyed stroking my cock while watching them "fucking." Do you know what "fucking" was? I was taken by surprised and in shock so didn't answer the question. He said: "That's when a male puts his cock into a tight hole like a cunt or asshole. You have a lot to learn about farm life." Grampa said: "We usually watched TV all ready for bedtime, so I rushed to put on my pajamas. When I returned to the living room, Grampa and Uncle Tony were both sitting on the couch in the nude. They were stroking their cocks. I was stunned. Their cocks looked so huge I couldn't take my eyes off of them. Grampa said: "Come here son and sit in between us, so that you can stroke both of our cocks while we watch TV" Wow, I couldn't believe this was actually happening to me. I was a shy boy, too afraid to talk to anyone about sex. Grampa pilled my pajama bottoms down around my knees before I sat between them. Uncle Tony's was leaking a clear liquid from the hole in the head of his big cock, as he was slipping the loose skin back and forth over the purple head of his cock. Grampa's large cock had loose skin that has a dark scar where the skin that would have covered his cock head had been cut off. Grampa explained to me that both of us had been circumcised at birth. He was leaking clear liquid from the hole too. I asked why. Grampa said: "The medical profession decided that it is easier to keep the penis clean and not harbor germs under the skin and harder to be infect with sexually transmitted diseases. I never forgave my parents for allowing the doctor to cut the skin off, and your parents didn't consult me before they had it done to you. Grampa added that our cocks still worked just as well as Uncle Tony's. Uncle Tony's cock was so thick and long, it was like a little kid's arm. He sure was enjoying stroking it while I watched. Uncle Tony reached for my hand and placed it on his cock. I naturally started to stroke it up and down, but my hand was too small to wrap my hand all of the way around it. Grampa took my other hand and placed it on his own cock. I started stroking both their cocks at the same time. While I was masturbating the two of them, Grampa took hold of my little penis that was standing up like a stiff little job. With his finger and thumb, he started stroking me. Uncle Tony slipped a hand under my butt and he toyed with my asshole with a finger. Grampa said: "Stroking cocks is great but we can do so much more with our cocks and our bodies to feel incredible." He quickly got off the couch and was kneeling in front of me. He starting licking my little penis. My brain was about to explode. His tongue felt so good licking my little cock head but then he engulfed my dick fully into his mouth and the pressure from his sucking was excruciating yet so pleasurefull. He let my penis escape his mouth and told me: "Watch, a mouth can fit around big things!" He moved over in between Uncle Tony's spread legs and pulled the foreskin down off his huge cock exposing the gigantic head. Grampa got Tony's cock head into his mouth and moved more and more of that massive cock into his mouth and what I could only imagine into Grampa's throat. Uncle was making moaning sounds like when I was enjoying a hot fudge sunday. Grampa started moving his head up and down faster and faster on Tony's cock. Uncle Tony was morning in pleasure more and more. Gramps lifted his head off of the cock and told me to take a lick. Uncle Tony's cock head was leaking either the clear stuff that was making his cock head wet before or Grampa's spit, maybe both. Grampa grabbed the back of my head and with some force positioned my mouth over the top of Uncle's cock head. I was so fascinated I started licking the cock head tasting the wet fluid that was appearing. I loved the taste. I can't explain it but I wanted more. Grampa had me look at him, as he instructed me how to open my mouth as wide as I could and keep my lips covering my teeth. He told me to try getting Tony's cock head into my mouth but not to let my teeth scrap it. After watching Grampa get that beast of a cock into his mouth I was a bit scared but Grampa told me to stop if it was too big. It was not easy getting the head into my mouth but I was surprised at how much I was enjoying doing it for my uncle. Grampa told me to start sucking as hard as I could. My mouth felt so full yet the sensation inside my mouth was one of accomplishment. Grampa had me take turns with him getting my Uncle's cock into our mouths. Grampa was much more aggressive at getting Uncle's whole cock down his throat. Grampa was all of the way down to my uncle's pubic hair, time after time. While I only got the head and a little more in my mouth before I was gagging. Uncle Tony said: "I'm going to cum:" after Gramps was forcefully swallowing his whole cock over and over again. Grampa pull off Tony's cock and it shot wads and wads of white stuff all over himself. Grampa ordered me to licking up all the cum off of my Uncle's body. I loved it. The taste was the same as Grampa cum that I had tasted before but licking it off my Uncle's hairy body was like a pleasant game. Grampa helped lick it off well. He had some in his mouth and then kissed me, forcing open my mouth and pushing the cum into my mouth with his tongue. That was a shock and yet surprisingly delightful. After all the licking and swallowing of cum was completed, Uncle Tony latched onto Grampa's super hard cock. I learned two new terms, cock-sucking and deep throating. It was obvious Grampa was enjoying Uncle Tony deep throating him. He yelled out that he was cumming, but Uncle Tony didn't pull off. I watched Grampa spasming assuming he was cumming inside my Uncle's mouth. After Grampa cooled down, Tony opened his mouth to show me Grampa's cum inside his mouth. He then did the same as Grampa had done and kissed me, opening my mouth and feeding me the cum from his mouth. I felt so close and wanted by both of them. Plus, I was loving the taste of cum. More to cum.....lol