Date: Sun, 11 Mar 2012 08:13:37 -0700 (PDT) From: robert barhorst Subject: Trained by grandpa pt 2 This is a true story but by no means am I promoting sex between adults and minors and if you are under the age of 18 do not read this. As in the previous pages you know my grandpa was the first to pop my cherry as he did my father's before me and I had become my father's cocksucker every morning. Things stayed the same around our house for a couple of months. Every morning during the week I would suck my father's cock while he was in the bathroom getting ready for work. My mother didn't think anything of it because my father told her it was time I learned to do my daily hygiene. All the sudden my mother started to hang around some of the other ladies in the neighborhood and she started to talk about how her and my dad only had sex on the weekend. Being a kid and outdoors during the summer I got to hear a lot of what they were saying. Who pays attention to a little boy outside playing? They talked about the sex lives and what they did to try and improve them. Well they were telling my mother that she needed to go to church and that god would help improve their marriage. Most of them found that going to church on Sundays made their husband more interested in sex during the week. My mother told my dad that she thought they should start going to church and get god into their lives more. Well my father was never a church guy and he would spend most of his weekends doing jobs around the house that he couldn't do during the week that is if there wasn't a good football or baseball game on the TV. My mother pushed the subject more and more during the week and my father finally told her okay they would go once but if he didn't like it then that was it. So come Sunday morning my mother woke me up and told me I needed to go and hop in the shower with dad and get cleaned up for church. I knew if I didn't obey her my father would spank me and now I could suck my father's cock on Sunday. As I said before I only did it during the week in the mornings and they always had sex on the weekends in the early morning or late at night when I was asleep. I hopped out of my bed and ran into the bathroom, my father was already in the shower, he was singing some song and washing himself. I took off my pj and opened the shower door. My father turned and looked at me and asked what I was doing, after I told him what mom told me to do he stepped aside and I got in with him. Dad stepped back against the shower wall and held me under the water to get all wet and then he proceeded to wash my hair. It felt funny but nice feeling his hands scrubbing my head and I relaxed. Shampoo got into my eyes and I told my dad, he had me turn around so he could check and see if I was okay. There in front of me was his cock all soapy and soft, my head was tilted back and my father checked my eyes and said they were okay, but he was sorry for getting soap in them. I moved my hands up to my father's cock and started to play with it and it started to get nice and hard. I ran my hands up and down the soapy shaft making it harder and harder. I know my father was enjoying it because now his hands had stopped and they were pushing my face closer to his cock. My father told me to suck it, but I said it is covered with soap. He looked down and apologized and then rinsed it off and then forced it in my mouth. My soapy hands were gripping his ass while I sucked his cock, at first I was doing the movement of going up and down on it but then he started to take over and thrust it faster and faster into my mouth. Now I couldn't take all of his cock in my mouth and dad started to get carried away and tried to shove more and more in my mouth making me gag. He heard me gagging and slowed down and took some of his cock out of my mouth. I knew dad was about to fill my mouth with his man stuff (that is what he called it) but then he stopped and pulled his cock out of my mouth. I thought that I had done something wrong and asked why he stopped. Dad looked down at me and told me he wanted to try something new. He pushed me back and had me turn around, I didn't know what he was going to do next then I felt his hands on my ass and he was sticking his soapy finger in my hole. My ass recovered from when grandpa had popped my cherry and it felt great to have dad sliding his soapy finger in and out of my ass. I started to moan and begged dad to keep doing it. My father was starting to put two fingers in my ass and he kept on saying my ass felt so nice and tight just like mommy's pussy when they met. I told dad to stick his cock in my ass like grandpa did and suddenly dad pulled his fingers out of my ass and turned me around. Dad pulled my head back and I could see he was mad, than he asked me if grandpa had fucked me while I was with him. I didn't know if I would get grandpa in trouble if I said yes or what would happen. I looked up at my father and with my eyes watering I said yes sir. My father didn't know what all grandpa had done to me. Before dad could do anything there was a knocking on the bathroom door and mom was yelling to tell us to get done and get dressed. Dad yelled back that we would be done in a minute, than he told me to suck him off. I did as I was told and after he filled my mouth with his juice we got out of the shower. Dad slicked back his hair and mine and slapped on his favorite aftershave. I stood there waiting for him to put some on me but he didn't. Then he put on his boxers and told me to put on my pj bottoms and we went out into the hall. He told me to put on my suit and tie and he headed to his bedroom. Mom was standing outside their bedroom door and said it about time now hurry or we will be late for mass. Dad told her to shut up and go down stairs. I got dressed and hurried down the stairs to mom. She smiled when she saw me and said I was a handsome young man. Dad joined us and we hopped in the car and went to mass. After returning home dad and mom talked about the mass and dad said it was a waste of time, he could have cut the yarn and did a couple of other things around the house that needed done. Mom said she thought it was a great sermon and we should do it every Sunday and that we needed god in our lives. Dad told her if she wanted to go to church every Sunday she could but he wasn't going. Mom looked at him and said fine, me and her would go. Dad was getting madder by the minute and he said that his son needed to learn how to take care of his property and he didn't need to go to church so if she wanted to go she could. Now my mother was one of those women who if she thought she was right she would stand her ground and fight for it. So my parents started fighting over going to church, every night when dad got home while we were eating supper mom would bring up the subject of church on Sunday and the fighting would start. All week long that was how our suppers would go started nice and then the fighting over church. My father told my mother we would attend one more time and if he didn't like it the subject would close and she could go to church by herself. Come that next Sunday morning mom woke me up again and I hopped in the shower with dad. He was waiting for me, his cock was all hard and soapy I got in and he didn't hesitate he picked me up and put his cock between my legs and started to fuck between my legs. But just before he would juice he put me back on the ground and told me to suck him off. He didn't rinse off the soap he just pulled my mouth on his cock and started to fuck it. I took it and after he was done he had me rinse out my mouth and said sorry champ. We finished our shower and dad did his usual thing my slicking back our hair but this time he put some of his aftershave on me. We went to church, the sermon this week was on relationships and I noticed the priest was looking at my father while he was talking. After the mass was done the priest stopped my father and said that he hoped the sermon would help their marriage. My dad didn't know what he meant by that and we left. Once we were in the car and started home, my parents started to talk and my father told mom what the priest had told him and said he wondered what he meant. My mother told my dad that she and some of the other ladies in the neighborhood had been talking and one of them must had mentioned about what she said about their sex life. My dad was pissed and told my mother to keep her mouth shut about what they do in bed, that was their business and no one's else's. Plus dad didn't see any problem with their sex life; mom told him that she noticed that they only did it on weekends. Dad looked at her and said well hell I'm tired after a long day of work and he shouldn't have to perform every night. Once we got home dad told me to go and change and go play with my friends, and him and mom went into their bedroom. I walked to my room feeling like I had done something wrong but then I heard them fighting again and stopped in front of my bedroom door. I heard dad say fine if you want more sex then bend over and I'll plow your ass and mom started yelling back at him. I went into my room and hurried to get changed, once done I started down the hall to the stairs, I heard mom telling dad to stop it hurt and dad telling her to shut up if she wanted fucked she was going to take it and be happy. I ran down the stairs and out the door, faster than I ever had. Things after that got worse in my house, my mother started to go to church events and meetings during the week so it was me and my dad which I didn't mind. My father finally decided it was time he fucked me when I was to take my bath. He told me to go to my room and get ready for my bath while get got the bathwater going for me. Once I stepped in the bathroom he was already sitting in the tub and his cock was sticking up and he was whacking it off with soap. He told me to come and get in the tub. He lifted me up and started to set me down on his cock, the soapy head made it easy for entry but it hurt. My father lowered me till all of his cock was in my ass. I told him it hurt, but he told me to shut up he was going to fuck me like grandpa did and I would love it. And he was true to his word; he fucked me long and hard while washing my body. After that night I was taking baths every night that mom had a church meeting to go to. We had sex in that bath in every position possible and I learned how to wash my father's chest and hair while he fucked my ass, in fact I got so good at riding his cock I would even shave him at times. Things between my parents just got worse and then it hit the fan one morning when my father walked into the bathroom and saw my mother had hung a cross on the wall. He told her he needed some time away and that me and him were going to go and see grandpa for a couple of days and they would talk when he got back. When I heard that my heart jump a beat and I rushed to pack my bags, while thinking of sex with dad and grandpa. Dad called his father and told him we were coming but he would have to pick us up at the airport because he had to leave the car at home for mom to use. Grandpa did and it was great running around naked all the time, sucking and getting fucked whenever they wanted. Or when I would start sucking on their cocks, which was a lot. We would sleep all together in grandpa's bed that is after some hot sex, except for the last night dad and grandpa went into the living room to talk. I was told to go to sleep and they would be back. Several hours later I was woke up as they returned to bed and began to plow my ass once more. In the morning dad told me that we would be heading home and get dressed and packed. Grandpa drove us to the airport and we both him a kiss goodbye when they announced our flight. Once home dad called mom to come and pick us up but no one answered the phone. Taking a taxi home we found the house empty and the car gone. On the kitchen counter there was a note for dad. He read it out loud to me, Honey I decided this marriage isn't working out and have filed for divorce, the papers should arrive in a couple of days, Please sign them I took all that I want. P.S. there are some tv dinners in the frig for you. Love Peggy (Mom). Dad looked down at me and said well champ we are all alone now, guess we don't need our cloths on anymore. Even before he finish I was naked and pulling down his zipper. We walked around the house naked and check to see what all was left. Room after room was empty of furniture except for my bedroom and the clothes in dad's closet, and what clothes he had in the dresser were now on the carpet in their bedroom. Well me and dad slept in my bed till new furniture arrive and the divorce paper were signed and mailed out. Our life together was better than ever we could have sex whenever and where ever we wanted and we did. Dad and I were just like a married couple I came home from school stripped off my clothes and did my homework and made supper. Dad would come home give me a big kiss and strip off his clothes and we eat, shower, have sex and life was good. Everything changed when I was in high school, my senior year I met my wife to be, and after college we got married and while on my honeymoon my grandfather passed away. I would still go over to dads on weekends and some nights during the week, I'd tell my wife I was going over to play poker, but would always shave and shower before leaving. She never asked why but it was a way of life for me and she accepted it. Two years after we were married we had our first son and my father was so happy he kissed me right there in the hospital on the lips. And a year after that my second son was born, now you might ask if I'm so gay how did I have kids, well let's just put it this way, I get so horny after being with my dad and my wife and me only had sex at night with the lights out that my hard cock would slide in any hole and not stop till my nuts were empty. I hope you liked this story as much as the first, I know a lot of you are asking about me and my sons, well the wife left me and took my sons with her. Not before they learned how to suck a cock. And if you want to know what all happened with my father, grandfather and me while we visited him let me know and I will tell all. As for my father he is in a nursing home with altimers and I still visit him. Bob Rab2161@yahoo.com