Date: Tue, 19 Sep 2023 21:57:14 +0100 From: David Greg Denton Subject: Teamwork: Family Business - Part 2 Teamwork: Family Business – Part 2 Gay, Incest, Adult, Grandfather, Grandson, Father, Son If you enjoy reading stories on Nifty, then don't forget to donate! It's easy, just follow the link http://donate.nifty.org * * * * Glenn got up and offered a hand to Chris, who took it, then Glenn led the way to the other part of the house. The first room they came to was one of the guest bedrooms. He said, "If you ever feel like sleeping over, you can stay in this room or the one next to it. They both have ensuite bathrooms." Chris nodded then Glenn showed him the second guest bedroom. It was much like the first but with a different color scheme. "Did you decorate the house yourself or did you hire a decorator?" "I hired a decorator!" Glenn admitted loudly which made Chris laugh. The next room, on the other side of the hall, was larger than the other two and contained exercise equipment on one side and a massage table on the other. "Ooh, you have your own massage table! Do you have someone who comes here?" "I do. His name is Antonio and he's excellent. He helps relieve my stress after a grueling shift at the hospital. Unfortunately, he couldn't make it this week. He had a family emergency so. . ." "I could give you one!" Chris quickly volunteered. "I'm getting pretty good at it now. Lots of practice lately." Chris looked so pleased with himself that even though Glenn wanted to turn him down, he didn't have the heart to. "If you're sure. I mean I wasn't telling you all that to get a massage from you." "I know. I want to. What better way to get to know you, eh? I could even finish my story about my dad while I work on your stiff muscles." The possible euphemism was not lost on Glenn but he decided to let it go in case Chris hadn't meant anything by it. "Okay, but if it starts to make you uncomfortable then you have to promise me you'll say something, alright?" "I promise," agreed Chris although he didn't know what about giving his grandfather a massage would make him uncomfortable considering he'd already been inside both of his cousins. Chris was quick to start disrobing while Glenn set the mood by lighting candles and turning on some relaxing music. Then he went back to the switch and turned off the lights. When he turned around, Chris was standing in front of him completely naked and Glenn was able to appreciate his grandson fully for the first time. He was over six-two with light brown almost blond hair. He was fit and smooth, much like himself with a cock that was long, intact and hung above a nice pair of smooth balls. At first, he removed his clothes without looking at Chris but he was fully aware that his grandson was watching him so he lifted his face to him when it was time to pull down his underwear. He stood there for a moment so that Chris could get a look at him. Chris had already noticed that his grandfather was about the same height as him, but he still had to admire the salt and pepper hair which covered his well-defined chest. He was fit but not overly muscular. His cock was long, thick and cut with a beautiful head and it lay above a good-sized pair of hairy balls. Glenn moved over to the table and laid face down on it. Chris pumped some oil onto his hands and began with Glenn's shoulder muscles. They were indeed tense so he thought a continuation of his story might help his granddad relax. "So Dad and I had been making out and playing with each other's cocks when I noticed that we were both leaking precum so I suggested we take ourselves to my bedroom. He was hesitant at first but then gave in and followed me to my room. He laid down on the bed while I fetched some lube from the drawer in my nightstand. I could tell he wanted to say something but he kept quiet. I climbed on top of him then leaned down and kissed him. I rubbed my hard cock and balls against his hard cock then asked, `Can you guess what I want, Pop?' He looked a little surprised at first like he'd guessed but still couldn't believe it. `Do you want me to fuck you, Son?' He asked and I answered, `Yes, Dad, more than anything.' Then I picked up the small bottle of lube, reached around, slicked up his cock and then my asshole. I hovered above it for a moment, guided it to my hole then sat down on it, taking it all at once. He didn't know that I'd been practicing with a dildo for a while just for that moment." "Wow, that was very forward thinking of you, Chris," Glenn commented. Chris was finished with Glenn's shoulders and back, so he moved to massage one arm and then the other making sure he let his cock and balls brush against Glenn's warm skin "accidentally" every now and then. Once he was finished with those he pumped some more oil into his hands and onto Glenn's legs then moved to his feet and up his calves as he continued his story. "I did all the work at first as Dad laid back and watched my cock bounce up and down. I did lean forward at one point though. And when I was just inches from his face I said, `Fuck me, Dad.' So he took over, pumping his big cock into my willing hole. `That's it big daddy,' I said as he pounded my ass. He came back with, `Fuck yeah, you feel so good, Son,' as he sped up. But then it must have been too much for him because he thrust one more time deep inside me, closed his eyes and yelled out, `Ah fuck!' and that's when I felt his white, hot cum fill me up. I closed my eyes too, enjoying every wonderful sensation of his cock inside me because I knew he was going to want to pull out soon, but when he didn't, I opened my eyes and he was just staring at my face. Then he said, `Your turn to come, Son.' So I leaned back and he took my cock in his hand and started jacking me off. I came quickly and shot my juices all over his chest and stomach." "That sounds like it was fucking hot!" Glenn remarked as Chris climbed onto the table to have better access to Glenn's thighs and hairy butt. "It fucking was. And when I opened my eyes again, he said something to that effect. I climbed off him, got a towel from the hall bathroom then came back and wiped him off first and then myself. I threw it on the floor but then just stood there not knowing what to do. He did though. He reached out to me. So I jumped in bed and into those big arms, the ones that had always wrapped me in a layer of love and protection. Neither of us spoke. We just laid there, hugging each other until we fell asleep. I woke up later on and he was gone, so I went looking for him. He was fast asleep in his own bed. I was kind of sad but understood that maybe it was a one off. I went back to bed and when I awoke the next morning, he was back in my bed spooning me from behind. He said, `Morning, son-shine.' Not like the sun but like because I was his son. It was a little joke just between the two of us." Chris was kneading Glenn's butt while making long strokes down through his ass crack and over his exposed cock. Glenn moaned each time Chris rubbed his rosebud, so he decided to concentrate on Glenn's love chute for a short time. He massaged it then ventured in with one digit, then two and finally three. Glenn was beyond moaning at this point he was mewling. Finally, he just let go and groaned as he said, "Oh, fuck, Chris, that feels so fucking good." Chris removed his fingers then slid up Glenn's back and began to simulate fucking him as he whispered in his ear, "If you want me to fuck you, Glenn, you'll have to say it." Glenn hesitated then blurted out, "Yes, I want you to fuck me, Chris! Please?!" That was all he needed to hear. His cock was already oiled up from sliding back and forth between Glenn's crack and over his back, so he guided it into Glenn's relaxed hole, not stopping until he was all the way in. "How does that feel, Granddad?" Almost in tears once more with emotion, Glenn responded, "It feels fucking fantastic. It's been so long!" Chris took that as his cue to fuck his grandfather slowly but purposefully. He didn't want to come inside him so he took his time before pulling out then climbing down and asking his granddad to turn over. He could tell that Glenn was disappointed until Chris informed him that he was going to massage his front now. He started with Glenn's shoulders moving down his chest then on to his stomach, making sure to brush his cock every so often with the back of his hands. Then he moved over to one arm allowing Glenn to hold his cock or cup his balls. Then he moved to the other side and did the same thing. Glenn took every chance he could get to touch his grandson and it was appreciated by Chris. But instead of moving to his feet, he decided to stay where he was and massage Glenn's thighs allowing him time to play with Chris' hole as he bent over working on one of Glenn's hairy thighs at a time. Then he moved to the other side and they did the same thing over there. Chris was enjoying having his hole worked on while his hands glided over Glenn's muscles but he needed to get fucked too, so he moved quickly down one calf and over to the other before he pumped some more oil into his hand then climbed up onto the table, straddling his grandfather's groin. He slicked up Glenn's cock and his hole then guided it to its target and sat down slowly until he'd taken every inch of his granddad's beautiful cut cock. He paused a moment then said, "I can't believe I'm sitting on your cock, Granddad. This is fucking amazing!" Glenn smiled up at him and said, "You're right, Chris this is fucking amazing and so are you." Chris leaned forward and kissed Glenn while he took the opportunity to fuck his grandson. He started out slow then sped up and slowed down again. Chris was beating his meat to the rhythm Glenn had set. When he slowed so did Chris and when he sped up so did Chris. There was no need for words from either of them now, just the sensations each was feeling of either moist flesh wrapped around a giant cut cock or a hand wrapped around an equally large uncut one. But nothing this good lasts forever and Chris was the first to surrender to his urge to come. He broke the lip lock with his granddad and said simply into his mouth, "I'm gonna come," as he fired the first shot from his cannon. He pulled back slightly and groaned, "Oh fuck!" Then Glenn let loose too as he yelled, "Fuuccckkkk!" into Chris' face. He splattered his grandson's insides with his own lava of love. They both shook and shivered as they emptied their balls. And once Chris was spent, he collapsed on top of Glenn who wrapped his arms around him and said, "That was fucking amazing, grandson of mine." Chris chuckled and said into Glenn's shoulder, "You can say that again, Granddad." Then he gave his new favorite grandfather (his only grandfather really) a kiss and moved to get up but Glenn held him in place asking, "Can we just stay like this a little longer? I like having my cock inside you." Then he asked, "Is that wrong to say? It sounds kind of wrong to say." Chris laid back down and answered, "It doesn't sound wrong to me at all, Granddad. And for the record, I like having your cock inside me too but I also liked having my cock inside you." It was Glenn's turn to admit, "Yeah, I liked that too. It has been way too fucking long since I was properly fucked and you did an excellent job of it." Chris raised his head and said, "Thanks for the compliment, Granddad. You're a great fuck too." Glenn chuckled at Chris' turn of phrase then thanked him for the compliment. Unfortunately, Glenn's cock chose that moment to slip from its warm hiding place, so Glenn let Chris get up this time. Glenn told him which drawer the small towels were in and he cleaned his granddad up enough to get them to the shower in Glenn's ensuite bathroom. But first they had to go through the bedroom, the only room Chris hadn't seen so far. It was enormous with a sitting room at one end, a king-sized bed in the middle and a large open door that led through the walk-in wardrobe and into an equally enormous bathroom. It had two vanities with matching sinks, a giant tub, an even bigger shower and a separate sauna. "This place is fucking amazing, Granddad. If I had this room at my place I'd never leave!" Glenn moved in behind him, wrapped his arms around him and said, "I think eventually you'd get hungry or sleepy and need to leave don't you?" Chris hugged his grandfather's arms to him and was reminded of how his dad used to hold him after sex or after they'd gotten out of the shower. He turned in his granddad's arms and said, "This has been the best day of my life. Thank you." Glenn noticed a tear roll down Chris' cheek so he leaned in, kissed it away and said, "Mine too, Chris, mine too." Glenn hugged him one more time then led him to the shower and walked in. As they lathered each other up, Chris couldn't help but comment, "You know you could fit all my friends and coworkers in here and still have room for more." Glenn laughed out loud and rebutted that statement, "Now you're just being ridiculous." Chris laughed too and replied, "Maybe a little." Once finished, they rinsed off then Glen handed Chris a towel and took one for himself. After he was dry, he handed Chris his robe then walked into the closet to retrieve a pair of shorts. "You know you don't have to cover up for me," Chris stated. Glenn looked at Chris who was still holding the robe and replied, "Force of habit," Glenn admitted. Chris chuckled and said, "You have nothing to be ashamed of. You're in awesome shape and I think anyone who got a peek would agree." Glenn closed the distance between them, took his grandson in his arms and said, "You know a guy could get used to all the compliments you give." Chris turned his granddad to the full length mirror and assured him, "You are hot and I'm sure anyone who sees you naked would agree. Why don't you have a boyfriend or a girlfriend?" Glenn turned back to Chris and answered, "It's because of my crazy schedule. No one, man or woman, has lasted since I became a doctor. Let's move into the sitting room." Glenn led him to the comfortable Eames chairs that sat in front of the full wall of windows overlooking an impressive pool and garden. "Hmmm. Then I'll just have to find someone who wouldn't mind your crazy schedule." "I think he or she would have to be a very special person with an amazing capacity for understanding the demands of my job. Do you really know someone like that?" "As a matter of fact I do. He's an old Army buddy of mine. His name is Otis, named after Otis Redding, he's tall dark and handsome with a great sense of humor and a stunning smile." "Wow, he sounds too good to be true but if he served with you, and you speak so highly of him, then he's got to be worth checking out. Does he like older men?" "I think so. The important thing is that you're hairy. He loves a hairy guy." "Well, I do fit that bill," Glenn agreed. "It wouldn't hurt to meet him but could we keep the fact that I live in this house a secret for a while. . . from all your friends? People sometimes get weird when they find out I have a little bit of money." Chris couldn't help but laugh at that. "A little bit of money?! Admit it you have a lot more than a `little.'" Glen blushed and admitted it then realized he needed to tell Chris about his trust fund. "Speaking of money, I think you should know that I set up a trust fund for you when you were born. I don't have the exact figures in my head but it's probably. . ." but he didn't get to finfish. Chris interrupted him before he could tell him the amount. "Wait! Hold on a minute. I don't want your money Granddad. I just want you in my life. That's more than enough." Glenn was happy to hear that what he had suspected was true. His grandson was exactly the type of person who deserved his fortune after he passed away. But he didn't need to share that with him just yet. He would find out some day, just hopefully not too soon. "Well, I'm afraid what's done is done and cannot be undone." That wasn't true but he doubted Chris would know that. "It will be released to you when you turn twenty-five in July." Chris' mouth hung open. He didn't have the words to express how he felt about that. Glenn got up from his chair then knelt down in front of his grandson. "I don't want you to ever have to worry about money. And before you ask, your mom and grandmother are well taken care of already." Then the enormity of it all hit Chris at once. His granddad was basically telling him that he would someday inherit his entire estate as well. "But it's too much, Granddad. This is all too much," he repeated as he looked around the room. Glenn tried to get him to focus on the moment. "You can keep it or give it away. It's totally up to you. I advise you to think about keeping your trust fund though and then someday, a long, long time from now after I'm gone, then you can decide about the rest. If Canfield continues to do well, then you should be a very wealthy man. Just promise me you'll think about it?" Chris nodded then Glenn stood and offered Chris a hand. "Now I'm hungry and we still have to clean up from dinner. How does ice cream and a movie sound?" Chris couldn't help but think that was just what a grandfather would say. "I think it sounds like a great idea. He rose from the chair and followed Glenn down the hall to the kitchen. As Chris walked behind him though, he couldn't help but admire the view as Glenn's butt cheeks bounced when he walked. Without turning around, Glenn commented, "And don't think I don't know that you're looking at my ass. I know it's pretty great for an old, white man's butt. I work out pretty hard to keep it good shape." Chris laughed and responded, "If you didn't want me staring at it then you shouldn't do all those squats or whatever to keep it looking so damned fuckable." Glenn stopped suddenly and Chris almost ran into him. Then he turned around and faced Chris. "Just so we're clear. I hope you plan on fucking it again soon and then often after that. Do I make myself clear?" "Sir, yes, Sir!" Chris responded reflexively. Glenn hugged him and said, "Ooh I like that. maybe we'll have to try some role-play in the future. Would you like that, Stud?" "Sir, yes, fucking Sir!" Then Chris leaned in and devoured his granddad's mouth. Looking down at their hardons, Glenn managed to remark. "This old man needs time to rest up for round two. What do you say we get the ice cream, watch the movie and then you can sleep over?" Chris smiled and replied, "I think that sounds like a stellar idea, but I am going to need to plow this," and he reached around and grabbed two handfuls of Grade A prime granddad ass and continued, "at some point this evening." "You have my word you can absolutely do that." "Good," was Chris' only reply. Then Glenn and Chris resumed their trek to the other side of the big house that would someday be his. Not that he was thinking that because all he could concentrate on was getting through the movie so that he could fuck his sexy granddad. (to be continued in Part 3)