Date: Thu, 12 Mar 2009 13:58:51 -0700 (PDT) From: Bobby Hung Subject: Mo Bro Fucks My Son, Part Three "Oww! Oww, Grandpa! cried Tad. "Grandpa, it's too big! Stop!" Tad was beginning to whimper. "Ooh, Grandpa. Oooohhh! Aaahhh!" Tad's grandfather laughed. "Tad, you wanted it - you've been begging me for the past three hours. 'Fuck me, Grandpa' and "Ram it up me, Grandpa.' Pussy! I'm just getting this biggest - and last -- dildo inside you, now hush. I know your daddy hasn't used this one on you before. It's the black one, the one you all call "Grandpa's Dildo" because it's the closest in size to my cock. But, you'll take it. I've lubed it up, it's slathered in lube, sweetie, and I'm working it in, so slowly and lovingly, so just be my bitch and take it like the girl that you are. Seeing it worked into that beautiful 10-year-old ass of yours, those beautiful butt cheeks, so round and smooth, has me dripping pre-cum all over the bedspread. "Besides, your dad's cock is nearly as big as mine and so is your uncle's. Hell, your little cousins have dicks to be proud of, and I know all four of those guys have rammed theirs up your tight - fuck, you're tight, just like I like it! - your tight little boy pussy." Grandpa paused, although he didn't stop working the dildo farther and farther into the little boy's asshole, causing more moans and protests.. "Or girl pussy. Yeah, I think you're my little granddaughter! I do love the taste of your cunt!" "But, Grandpa, it hurts. Ow!" His face was turned and his grandfather could see tears in his eyes, even though he gleefully let his grandfather handcuff him to the bed, eat him, finger him, lube and insert one dildo after another, bigger and bigger ones, and then he watched his grandfather generously lube his monster cock, his grandfather with a weird smile on his face, the smile he gets when he is about to fuck a young boy, especially one in his own family. "Hold on, girly boy. Your dad said you took this black one to bed with you many a night to suck on, practicing for my visit. And it must have worked, cause you got my big 'shroom in your mouth, something most little boys can't do, on the first try, anyway. I love the pic your dad took of you asleep, your mouth holding the head of this dildo. It's one of my favorite family photos. You are so, so cute, asleep, shirtless, your hard cock sticking straight out of your Star Wars underpants, the Grandpa Dildo's head in your mouth. "You know how it works," he went on. "Let me get it in a little farther, ummm, there, ummm, some more, ummmm, ooooh, fuck I'm sure that feels good." Grandpa wiped the sweat off his forehead, then held on to my little boy's waist again. He was on his knees on the big bed, with Tad's ass up in the air and his hands cuffed to the rails of the head board (the smallest cuffs that could be found were too big, so Grandpa had been sent Tad's wrist measurements and he made these himself for restraining the little boy). Sure enough, as Grandpa knew he would, Tad's cries of discomfort suddenly ceased, as the big thick dildo got to its destination, with his adult lover working it out a ways, in a ways, all the way, and he began that deep moan, that growl, that gaspy sound from his throat that indicated he was deep, deep into the pleasure of anal intercourse. It was the same sound, although louder and deeper, that he had made when his grandfather had first handcuffed him, then opened those gorgeous, smooth butt cheeks and began tongue-fucking his little grandson's asshole. He was, as we all knew, the best ass eater in a family renowned for ass-eating. He was capable of making each of us shoot a load, our cocks untouched, just from his flitting his tongue, his sucking the tender asshole skin, making us gasp and writhe on the bed, pushing our butts towards him, begging and begging with our movements for more and more and more tongue. After much eating of his ass, Tad's cock, that Grandpa had already sucked dry, was dripping like a leaky faucet, hard and sticking out from his beautiful groin, the teeny bits of pubic hair of a 10-year-old barely visible. His grandfather, veteran of many sexual encounters with boys of this age, far far too many to count or remember, beginning when he was a young teen, then lubed up two fingers and worked in one, then two, into Tad's tight little asshole. More moaning. More leaking. More moving his butt around in the air, never wanting his grandfather to stop. After the fingers came the first dildo, the blue one that Tad knew from sessions with his other family members, then after much more moaning and gasping and "I love you, Grandpa! Fuck me with the dildo, Grandpa! Fuck your bitch! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck your little baby bitch!" my father slowly removed it and replaced it with the green one, the biggest one I had ever used on Tad. Slowly, slowly, Grandpa worked it in, then nearly out, then in again, farther and farther, until Tad jerked a load out on to the bedspread. Then came the black one, with its big dark mushroom head, so like Grandpa's own white one, the biggest cock head we'd ever seen and one all of us had learned to take into our mouths, then into our asses, at Tad's age. Then (I learned when Dad told me all about this a couple of hours later, with excited interruptions from my son, now exhausted, still dripping cum out his ass, still with damp sweat on his nude body, sitting on my father's lap, giving Dad a slow hand job, never able to get enough of the biggest cock he'd ever encountered), my father got on my bed, behind my son, and took hold of his waist, pulled his ass up in the air, and began, without using his hands, to push the huge head, an angry-looking mushroom, red with excitement, into the tiny hole, so tiny even a doctor would say the boy was certainly a virgin. He reached around and caressed my son's balls, slowly with his experienced fingers, drawing even more moans from the 10-year-old "bitch." "Aaaahhhh, Grandpa. Yes! Yes! Oh, Jesus! Yes!" "I told you, you little cunt. I told you it would feel good." "Oh, Grandpa, you're the biggest of them all! Fuck me! Fuck me forever! Never, never stop!!" Grandpa laughed. He slowly eased the little boy down flat on the bed and lay on top of him, his 10-inch cock inside a 10-year-old boy. Up and down, grinding it in the boy's ass, never listening to the earlier pleading, finding it, in fact, a super turn-on. Back home, he fucked little boys like this all the time, sometimes while their fathers watched, masturbating cum all over Grandpa's back, and it was the same old "stop" becoming "don't stop" that he so loved. But this, this was his own grandson, the little whore, and, man, this kid had kept up with him. They'd been together, just the two of them, for three hours now, and the sexual intercourse was the latest in a long list of things they'd done together, all at Grandpa's command. He rammed harder into Tad, even though he was all the way in. "Squeeze me, bitch!" he commanded. The sweat on both of their bodies mingled and Grandpa held on to his small grandson, kissing and biting the back of his neck in his passion. God, he was so tight! He loved that. He knew he would give Tad a really big load. This was heaven. He wouldn't admit it to his son Dick, but Tad was a better fuck than even Dick's little boys. Richie and Brandon were whores, too, and serviced their father and their uncle (me) constantly, as well as a few of Dick's friends, but Grandpa was finding out what a lot of men now knew - Tad was the best fuck in town. And he was a great cocksucker, too, as his grandfather already knew. And, he loved the taste of a guy's piss and loved it spraying all over him, the warm feeling of it in his hair, down his face, on his chest, and especially on his hard cock and balls, and then he would take hold of the guy's cock and put it in his mouth so he could drink the rest. He still preferred cum, but, damn, he would tell me, piss is a really really close second! Grandpa had started out pissing on and then in his little grandson who sat, naked in the tub. Grandpa had pissed on a pair of his own briefs and laid them aside. Tad wondered what that was all about, but he found out later. Then, Grandpa traded places with Tad and got on his knees in the tub and held Tad's cock and began sucking on it, letting Tad let go of a lot of piss he'd been holding for his grandfather. Man, he had to go! And Grandpa drank every drop. He loved piss, too, and was proud that all of his boys and his boys' boys were piss whores. Grandpa reached for his cell phone he had laid on the bed and hit the memory button No. 1. "Trey? Rich here. Yeah. Yeah. I'm in him right now. Listen." He held the phone near Tad's head and began working on his ass even harder with his cock and Tad, predictably, gave out a loud guttural sound and a "Grandpa! Oh, fuck me! I'm a bitch, a bitch!" and Grandpa put the phone back to his ear and mouth. "Hear that? Yeah, I told you he'd like it. You'll get as much of this as you can take when I have him for two weeks this summer. Yeah, you'll be his first black cock. I think. Not sure." Little Tad's grandfather was breathing heavily. "Gotta go, sweetheart. Love you." He shut off the phone and lay it back on the bed. "That was my buddy back home. I've told him all about you and how he's going to enjoy getting blow jobs and fucking you this summer. A nice big, thick black cock for you to taste and get it up your little white girly ass." Grandpa reached for the piss-soaked briefs and turned Tad's head to the side. "Open your mouth wider, bitch," he said, and Tad did as he was told, already having it open to breathe deeply and loudly. He took the wettest part of the briefs and stuffed them into Tad's mouth. "There, cunt, suck on that while I ride you home." He then put his arms under Tad's armpits and held on to him, tightly, wrapping his big legs around Tad's slender smooth ones, and concentrated on pushing and pushing and pushing his cock into his little grandson's ass. Ten inches, ten years!! Tad moaned louder and louder, but no tears this time. Through the sucking of the piss, the stuffing of the dirty briefs in his mouth tht had held his grandfather's monster cock earlier, Tad was uttering those low-growling sounds again as his grandpa thrust his vein-bulging, sweat-and pussy-juice-covered cock, the foreskin pulled back so that the big big head was exposed to the interior skin of the little boy, and my father was soon experiencing what he had experienced with his two sons, his other two grandsons, and - he'd really lost count - dozens and dozens and dozens of little boys at home, ever since he was a teenager himself and found he had a real taste, a real desire, a desperate need for the mouths and asses of little boys. It was his turn to growl and moan. He held on tight, biting and licking, pulling at his grandson's hair with his teeth, making the bed rock. He sucked on Tad's earlobe, then blew hot air into his ear, over and over, and worked his tongue into the ear, while sucking more on the lobe. Tad moaned so sweetly, so softly, the pure sound of sex. Grandpa jerked and cried out, "I'm cumming! Fuck, goddamn, I'm cumming!" and before he was even done, he'd shot so much cum that it was dripping out the little boy's asshole, as Tad clenched down on the briefs and continued to suck hard to get all of his grandfather's piss that he could. Both bodies were absolutely bathed in sweat and both males were breathing hard. Grandpa pulled the briefs out of Tad's mouth. He kissed the side of his face and whispered, "You are one good fuck, baby. One great fuck. Man, what a wonderful granddaughter I have. What a pussy! What a pussy!" Grandpa noticed Tad's tears running down his cheek. "Baby, what's wrong? Did it hurt?" "Oh, no, Grandpa," Tad sobbed. "Not after you used your big dildo. Oh, no! Oh, Grandpa, I loved it. I am your pussy boy. I am your pussy girl. I want you to fuck me and fuck me and fuck me! Your big cock is just what I needed. I love you, Grandpa! I love you so much. Fuck me again! Please! Fuck me again!" My father lay on my son, resting after the latest and most exhausting portion of his three-hour sexfest with Tad. "Ummmmm," was all he would say. "Let Grandpa rest a minute. I just love the afterglow, the feel of my cock, still hard, inside that pussy, skin to skin, cum all over the place. But," he added, "as soon as Grandpa catches his breath, I ain't gonna take my cock back out; I'm just going to start humping you again and give you another load." Both of my lovers sighed and lay there, almost falling asleep, one feeling the joy of being deep inside another male; one feeling the joy of having another male deep inside him.