Date: Sat, 28 Feb 2015 14:52:04 -0500 From: Mtl Nerd Subject: My Summer with Grandpa - Part 2 My Summer with Grandpa - Part 2 Please, if possible, donate to Nifty via the following:http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html If you're into watersports, I also have another series: http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/urination/swapping-stories-and-more/ -------- My Summer with Grandpa - Part 2 I sat there, transfixed, still clutching my quickly deflating dick, covered in my own cum. Grandpa simply chuckled and slowly walked in. "Let's get you cleaned up and have a chat," he said calmly. Without saying a word I just stood up and followed him to the large bathroom. He started running a bath and said I probably had a lot of questions. "A few," I replied with a nervous chuckle. He proceeded to tell me that while he and my grandmother had a long and loving relationship, she always knew about his sexual preferences. They'd both got married really quickly and had children, and in the spirit of keeping their family intact, they just kept up the charade. "You have to understand that things were quite different in my time son," he continued. "You grandmother and I loved each other very much and were best friends. Instead of breaking that bond, she let me partake in whatever I liked, and I let her see whomever she wanted to. It was as simple as that really." "Does dad know?" I wondered. "Oh heck no, none of the kids do. You're the only one really. They wouldn't have understood. But you, you've always been different," he said with a knowing smile. The bath had finished running and I slowly stepped into the hot soapy water. "Grandpa, about what you saw..." "Nonsense, there's no point in talking about it son. What you were doing was completely natural and you shouldn't feel ashamed of any of it," he quickly interjected. "Now let's make sure you're nice and clean," he said while crouching down on the side of the tub. He started caressing my back, rubbing my shoulders, and I couldn't help but softly moan. "You like that little one," he replied. "Oh yeah grandpa, that feels really good." He lowered his hands on my back, getting close to my tight butt but not touching it yet. He brought his hands to my front and rubbed my little tummy, which made my dick spring right up slapping one of his hands. He laughed and grabbed it, like there was nothing there, and said: "I remember when I could get hard like that in a second," he laughed. He kept his hand on it and slowly started stroking it. I knew this was wrong, so wrong, but god it felt so good. I'd never had anyone else touch me before, so this was a lot of firsts. I started moaning harder and harder until I shot my second load of the evening. Suddenly I felt very dirty and blushed profusely. "I'm so sorry," I started stammering, quickly moving away from him. "That's quite alright son, that was kind of point little man," he laughed. "No need to be embarrassed. Now let's get you out of there and into your pyjamas." I got out of the tub and grandpa dried me off. As wrong as it all felt, it also felt...nice. I'd never been very close to my dad and I imagine that this is how other boys felt with theirs, a sort of camaraderie. "Grandpa....you think I can sleep with you tonight?" I asked shyly. "Of course son, I'd be happy to have you join me," he replied calmly. That night I slept with his arms around me, my head in the nook of his arm. He smelled like sandalwood and it was so soothing. Before falling asleep he gave me a quick peck on the lips, which made my dick spring up again. But I decided to ignore it and just appreciate this tender moment. I had a long dreamless sleep, the first I'd had in forever. The next morning I woke up with my usual morning wood, and it looked like I wasn't the only one. My grandpa was still fast asleep, flat on his back, and I could see the sizeable tent his hard dick made under the sheets. I was still so horny after everything that had happened last night that it made me much bolder than usual. I slowly crept under the sheets and couldn't wait to see his tool up close and personal. He was wearing loose fitting boxers, so I was able to manoeuvre them in a way to get his dick to pop out of the front slot. It was even more massive than I remembered, with his huge mushroom head slightly popping out of his foreskin. My dick was even harder and my mouth was watering. I had to taste it. I wrapped my small hand around the base and didn't think twice, plunging the head into my open mouth. I knew one thing immediately: fuck I love dick! Grandpa quickly awoke (I wasn't being very subtle) and I was scared for a second. I abruptly pulled my mouth off and froze, too embarrassed to come out from under the sheets. "Don't stop son, you were doing great!" grandpa chuckled in his deep voice. I breathed a sigh of relief. Well he didn't need to tell me twice, I popped it right back in my mouth and started playing with his foreskin with my small hand. He was groaning loudly, which made me proud. "Yeah that's right boy, play with grandpa's big dick" I couldn't believe what was happening. Yesterday was all innocent fun, but now I felt like I was an actor in the porn I watched online, and it was making me so horny. Grandpa pulled the blankets and sheets off saying: "Let me have a look at my beautiful boy taking care of grandpa" I looked up and saw intense lust in his eyes, which made me want to impress him even more. I started pushing his cock further down my throat, gagging a lot as I wasn't used to it. This seemed to turn grandpa on even more: "Choke on my man meat boy," he said, "that's how you know you're doing a good job." I took the encouragement and tried to go even deeper, gagging more along the way. My spit was leaking down his dick, and he scooped some up and used it to lube his fingers. "Now this might hurt a bit little man, but it'll soon feel really good" he cooed as he clasped both my butt cheeks and pulled me forward, plunging his dick even deeper in my throat. Shit, I was almost all the way to the base! I could feel his hands sliding in my tiny pyjama bottoms, one of his fingers pressing up against my hole, and I was so excited. I'd watched enough porn to know what was going to happen, and I wanted it to happen so bad. He slowly popped one finger in and it hurt like hell. "Ow" I yelled out, pulling his dick out of my mouth and moving forward so that his finger popped out. "It's ok baby, we'll take it slow," he said, pulling me towards him. "Come here," he said as he grabbed my face and kissed me on the lips again. I decided to put out my tongue a bit and he took it as a sign of encouragement, plunging his tongue in my mouth. It was such an odd feeling, but I really liked it. I was sucking on his tongue and playing with the hair on his chest. He started unbuttoning my pyjama top while I pulled his boxers down. He was still working on my top when I pulled my own bottoms down, and soon we were both completely naked. I was straddling his stomach while we kissed for what felt like forever. Soon grandpa reached over to his night table and pulled out a small clear bottle. "Lube," I thought, remembering all the amateur porn I watched on Xtube. "Now son, you tell me at any moment if you want me to stop," grandpa said seriously. "It's ok grandpa, I really want this. I want to know what it feels like to have a dick inside me, and I want you to be my first," I replied. "Then boy, get ready, because your tight little hole is begging for this big grandpa dick," he said, his lust fully returning. He applied some lube to one finger, slowly pushed it in my hole, and it didn't hurt as much this time. He left it at the entrance of my hole, waiting for me to get used to is. I slowly descended my body and felt his entire finger enter me. Now I knew what he meant when he said it would feel good. I pulled off and he quickly pushed it back in, hitting this spot inside that made me see stars. "Whoah!" I shouted as he chuckled. "That's your prostate little man, and as you grow older it'll grow more sensitive, and soon you'll be able to cum just by playing with it" "That feels sooo good grandpa, play with it some more." He pulled out and applied more lube, this time using two fingers to enter me. Soon I was fucking myself on his fingers, swept up in the moment. He used his other hand to lube up his dick, and slowly pulled out his two fingers. He placed his cock head at the hole and I slowly descended again. I managed to get the head in but it was so much bigger than his fingers. It stung so hard I thought I was going to faint. "Just stay there little one, it'll get better." He was holding me up with his strong hands, clutching my hips. I slowly regained my composure and it didn't hurt as much anymore. I looked him in the eyes and simply nodded. He started pushing my hips higher, entering me slowly, inch by inch. It hurt like a bitch but the look in his eyes made me forget me pain. I just wanted to pleasure him, no matter what. I decided to take matters into my own hands and let my body slam right down, until I was sitting on his crotch, his big dick engulfed in my tight ass. "Oh my god," grandpa yelled out, almost scaring me. "Fuck yes little one, you're a hot little piece of ass" All these years of watching porn were going to pay off, I wanted to talk dirty like the porn stars did. "You like this hot hole, huh grandpa? You want to fill my tight ass with your cum?" I whispered in his year. That was it, he couldn't take in. This look took over as he grabbed my hips again and started pumping me like no tomorrow. "I'm going to breed your hole with my daddy seed little one," he groaned as I felt him shudder. Suddenly I had the weirdest sensation, like I was being filled with something wet. "FUCK YEAHHH I'M CUMMING," grandpa yelled, and I finally understood. So that's how it felt to have cum inside you. His pumping slowly seceded and I felt his cock pop out of my whole. I was leaking cum all over him but he didn't seem to mind. He wrapped his arms around me and clutched me tight to his chest. He then grabbed my face and just stared me in the eyes. "That was the best experience I've ever hard you beautiful boy," he said. "I hope that I didn't scare you." "Of course not grandpa, I'd be dreaming about this for a long time. I just never thought it would actually happen!" I smiled. He smiled back and kissed me again, tenderly. I just laid on top of him for a big, slowly breathing. "Now I wouldn't be much of a grandpa if I didn't take care of you now little one," he said as he flipped me over on my back. I was a bit exhausted and just let him do what he wanted. He lifted my legs and did something surprising, putting his lips on my stretched little hole and licking the cum that was leaking out. He went deep with his tongue while taking little bits. It felt so odd but sooooo good. I immediately started moaning. "You've got the most beautiful little hole I've ever seen boy, I could eat it for days" I couldn't even find words to reply and just moaned again. He worked on my hole for what felt like an eternity, and I could feel my balls starting to tighten. I guess grandpa felt them too, because he started sucking on my little uncut dick, playing with the foreskin and trying to get his tongue in it, but it was too tight. "Oooooh grandpa that feels so good, I'm going to cum soooon" I managed to say. "Give me your sweet little boy load, grandpa's hungry" he groaned as he jerked me with his finger and thumb. I started squirming on the bed and he put my little dick back in his mouth. And that was it, I started spewing rope after rope of cum into his eager mouth, and swallowed it all done. Once I'd finished cumming he smacked his lips and looked at me with a smile. "You're so beautiful, I can't believe I'm lucky enough to have you all to myself" This was going to be an interesting summer...