Date: Thu, 27 Mar 2014 17:38:50 +0100 From: Fun_Seeker Subject: Friends Grandson Part 17 Gay Adult Youth Friend's Grandson Comes to Stay - Part 17 (M/B, B/B) If you are a minor, meaning you have not attained the age of majority, i.e.: "legal age", for the jurisdiction in which you reside, or material of this nature is illegal in the same, please close the window in which you are reading this disclaimer or as necessary, the computer browser you are using, immediately. This story is fictional, as are all the characters and are the product of my imagination. However, the locations and places mentioned in the Costa Blanca, Spain and the UK do exist. All rights reserved. All parts of these documents are ¸ Copyright 2014 by the author, and may not be reproduced in any form without the author's consent. Nifty.org has permission to reproduce it on their website. I would like to thank Andy Mann (See prolific author list for his stories) for his help in proofing and editing this story. I would welcome any feedback, comments, plot suggestions etc on this story to fun_seeker@btinternet.com Please, if possible, donate to Nifty via the following: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Andy continues the story. As I sat at the shallow end of the pool stretching my muscles, I realised my cock was rock hard, lucky no one else had come into use the pool while I was swimming. As I relaxed, my mind drifted back to the night when I had popped Connor's cherry. Having eaten, we were soon back up stairs ready to continue Connor's education. I stripped off the duvet and spread a large beach towel over the sheet. I was expecting to use a fair amount of lube to get Connor opened so I could fuck him up and did not want to either sleep in a sticky mess or have to change the sheet before we could sleep. I then arranged the four pillows and got Connor to kneel with his arse up with his body resting on the pillows. Kneeling behind him, I spread his arse cheeks apart and planted a kiss on his ring before rimming his pucker. Once I felt his ring starting to relax, I started teasing the opening with the tip of my tongue and was rewarded by feeling him relax more. I lubed my middle finger and slowly pushed it into him. I pushed my finger in and out of him several times while dribbling lube down his crack to get him nicely slicked up. Over the next ten or so minutes I worked a second and then a third finger into Connor arse. I was careful not to rub his prostate too much as I did not want to get him over excited and have him blow his load as soon as my cock got inside him. "How's that feel?" I asked. "It feels great. I love the feeling of my ring being stretched open. Do you think I am ready for you to fuck me yet?" "You are nearly ready. There is just one more thing I want to do first. Don't go away," I said and went to my cupboard and opening my toy box took out the set of butt plugs I had used to open myself up in anticipation of Paul popping my cherry. I lubed up the largest of the three and started teasing Connor's arse with it slowly sliding more and more in. "What that fuck are you doing? Connor asked. "It feels fabulous. I just felt you rub the precum out of me as you squashed my spot" I pulled out the butt plug and showed him. "It was this pressing against your prostate. When you can take all this up your arse, you are ready to be fucked. This butt plug is a bit longer and fatter than my dick. You are nearly there as a couple more strokes and it would have been all the way in," I replied as I went back to working the plug into his arse. I was right a few more strokes and the widest part of the plug popped through his ring, pulling the last inch of the plug into his arse so that the base was tight against his pucker. "Wow! What happened then?" "Well I got the widest part of the plug through your ring and your arse sucked the last bit in. So, do you feel ready to be fucked?" I asked. "Too right I do. Just pull that plug out and plunge your hot rod into me." "Um, I am not sure if you are quite ready for that yet. Get up and let me lie down," I said as I picked up the lube. As Connor knelt up, the butt plug must have rubbed against his prostate as he groaned and a long dribble of precum pumped out of his cock. I was just fast enough to catch it in my hand. As I slurped it off my hand I said, "Tasty." I then moved the pillows and laid down on the towel. After giving my hard shaft a good coating of lube, I said to Connor, "Okay kneel over me and then pull the plug out. It will probably pop out easier if you push out like you're taking a dump." "Well you better hope for your sake I don't follow through," Connor giggled. After he had pulled the plug out and dropped it on to the bottom of the towel, I put my thumb at the base of my cock and pushed it up to the vertical. "Right, sit back gently till you have my knob pressing against your ring, then push out again like before and slowly lower yourself down on my cock. You can then control how fast you slide down my cock." Connor did as I suggested, sitting back until my knob was against his ring piece. Then as he pushed out, he sat back a bit more and I felt me knob slide through his ring and his arse lips clench behind my knob. He then continued to slowly sit back until he had slid all the way down my shaft. "You OK? I asked. "You have got all my cock up your arse." "It feels fanfuckingtastic!" was his response. "I just felt your knob stretch my ring as it slipped through but there was no pain. Thanks for making sure I was ready. From what I had heard I was afraid it was going to hurt when you fucked me." "Well I have been told that if a top does his job right, prepping the bottom, then the bottom should only feel pleasure not pain. As you have seen, I can take a fist or two cocks up my arse but it's all about being prepared properly." As I finished speaking Connor started to ride up and down on my cock, He very quickly figured out how to adjust his movements so my cock was massaging his prostate to the maximum effect and my pubes were soon sodden with his precum. "Ah, Fuck! My leg is starting to cramp up. Can we swap places?" Connor said as he lifted off me and my cock popped out of his arse." We quickly swapped places and I soon had my cock plugged back in his tight arse and was giving him the fucking of his life. I had his legs up on my shoulders and was deep dicking his arse with long fast strokes. As I felt his arse clamp tight on my shaft and his first shot of cum explode from his cock I plunged into him, pumping my cum deep up his arse. I continued to pump my cum into him, each time his arse clamped tight and he pumped his own load out. When we were both drained of cum, I collapsed onto him. He pulled my lips to his and gave me a long kiss before saying, "Well I think you have well and truly popped my cherry. Thank you." When I had recovered a bit I lifted back off Connor and eased my softening cock from his arse as I did a mix of my cum and lube dribbled from his hole. I was glad I had spread the towel on the bed. "Well you have been well and truly creampied but your hole looks fine otherwise." "That's great 'cause as soon as we recover I want you to fuck me doggie over the edge of the bed. I was round my mates after school this week looking at XTube and he put on a bi video by accident. There was a teen doing a sixty-nine with a MILF while an older bloke fucked him doggy. It looked so hot! I have been wanking, thinking about it every day since," said Connor. As I rolled off Connor to lie on my side beside him and started playing with his soft cock, I said, "Well, let's have a few minutes to recover and get hard again then I'll make you fantasy come true! So what was the big turn on with the video? Was it seeing the teen getting fucked or was it the fact it was an older guy doing it?" "Well I think it was a bit of both," Connor responded. "When I am wanking I imagine that I am the teen getting fucked and that it's a guy I am sixty-nining with rather than a woman. The guy fucking the teen looked hot as well. I think it was an incest plot line and that the lad was supposed to be sixty-nining with his Mum while his dad fucked him. I thought your Dad was hot looking, I bet all your mates fancy your Mum though. I can see you got your good looks from both your parents." Connor was definitely getting off on the incest fantasy as he was already hard. Mind you, pervert that I am, I was getting hard thinking about a three way with Connor and my Dad, "Oh, so you think my Dad's hot do you and want his cock up your arse as well as mine?" I said to take the rise out of Connor. "Well now you mention it a three way with you and your Dad would be kinda hot." "It feels like we are both ready for round two, you kinky git," I said as I squeezed his hard cock in my hand and rubbed my stiff rod against his leg. "Get your arse down the end of the bed now if you want it doggy." As Connor moved, I pulled the towel down to the end of the bed, as I was sure by the time I had finished pounding his arse he would be spraying out another big load of boy juice. Connor knelt doggy at the end of the bed and I grabbed his hips pulling his arse back a bit. As I did he pushed out and a bit more of my cum ran out of his hole. I used my knob to spread my cum around his ring before pushing my cock in to his arse in one smooth fast move until my balls slapped up against his balls. I hadn't bothered adding any more lube as my cock was still slick with a mix of my cum, lube and Connor's arse juice while it was obvious there was more that enough of my cum inside his guts to act as lubricant for the fucking I was going to give him. "Fuck! You could have warned me you were going to bang straight in. I nearly shot myself in the eye with the precum you just forced out of me," Connor jokily complained. "Shut your moaning boy or I'll stuff a pair of my cum crusted pants in your mouth next time!" I replied getting off a bit on the master slave role-play. "Um, is that a threat or a promise?" Fuck, I thought as I started to ram my cock in and out of Connors tight arse, I think he is nearly as kinky as I am, what with talking about having a three way with my Dad and now getting into the role-play. Even though we were both heading for our fourth cum of the day and it had only been about twenty minutes since we came last, it did not take more that a few minutes of fucking before I could tell we were both getting close. I blew my wad first, but kept pistoning into Connor's arse, pumping more cum into him on each stroke. It only took four more stokes after I came before Connor groaned and I felt his ring clamp tight on my cock as he blew his load as well. When I pulled out, I stood back and could see into Connor cum filled rectum before his ring slowly closed up. When he rolled over, I could not help but laugh, as he had obviously had his head down as he came and had sprayed cum all over his face and got some in his hair. I made up for laughing though, by straddling his body, leaning down and licking the cum off his face. When I had got a good mouthful of his cum, I leant down and kissed him, using my tongue to push the snowball into his mouth. He was obviously not grossed out as he immediately swallowed it down. "Please sir, I want some more?" he asked, quoting the line from Oliver Twist. Well how could I refuse such a request so I managed to lick up and feed him two more snowballs before I collapsed beside him, I think we were both fucked out. After about five minutes resting, Connor grabbed his tum and said, "I think I need the loo." "Use the family bathroom, its straight across the landing. I think I have probably pumped you full of air, the way I was pounding you and you have two lots of babies to abort. When you come back we can have another shower." While Connor was in the loo, I wiped the worse of the cum off my body with the towel and threw it in my wash basket. I then collected the two empty beer cans and ran down stairs. After transferring the washed clothes to the drier, I collected the last two cans from the fridge. I got back up stairs just as Connor was coming out of the bathroom. After refreshing ourselves with some cold lager, we both squeezed in the shower together and cleaned each other up. It took me a while to work the dried cum out of Connor's hair and get the matted mess of precum, cum and lube out of my pubes. Afterwards we cuddled up on bed together and I put on a copy of Brokeback Mountain. Paul had sent it to me the previous week and I had not watched it yet. I was sure Connor would not have seen it either, considering its theme. I think we managed to stay awake for the first hour or so of the film while we finished our beers but then we must have both zonked out. Next thing I knew, was waking up feeling cold as the title credits of the film were rolling. I switched off the telly, spread the duvet over us and turned off the lights. I then spooned myself into Connor, arranging his cock in the cleft of my arse. I woke in the morning to the lovely feeling of a warm mouth round my hard cock and a finger up my arse, "Bloody hell! That's a nice feeling to wake up to," I said. "I don't know how long you have been doing that but your going to get my morning load fairly soon especially the way your finger is massaging my prostate." Taking his mouth off my cock to speak but continuing to milk my prostate Connor said, "Well you were soft when I started to suck you about ten minutes ago but you soon got hard. When you didn't wake up, I stuck my finger up your bum and then you soon stirred." Knowing I was not far off cumming from the milking he was giving me, I took Connor's head and guided him back onto my cock. I don't know if it was the angle, or the fact he was probably much more relaxed about things that yesterday but he was now managing to swallow most of my cock down. He only managed to bob up and down on my cock another three or four times, before I was pumping my load into his mouth. After sucking me dry Connor sat back on his heels, I could see his foreskin had pulled back and that his knob was slick with precum. I just flipped over into the doggy position and held my arse cheeks apart saying, "Go on. Ram your cock up my arse." "What about lube?" Connor queried. "No need. You have worked some spit in me and your cock is well juicy. Just rub your knob round my ring a bit then go for it," I commanded. "Well you asked for it," he replied, as he did what I had told him. After rubbing his knob around my ring, he just pushed in. He paused once his mushroom head slipped through my ring to let me adjust but I pushed back on him, ramming his cock deep into my arse until his pubes were scratching my butt cheeks. Once Connor realised what I had done, he started to give me a good fucking. I let go of my cheeks and supporting myself with one arm started to stroke myself in time to Connor's fucking. I knew he was juicing a load of precum as I could feel it running down the inside of my thigh where he was pumping it out of me as he slammed in and out. There was a puddle of my own precum forming on the sheet as it oozed out of my piss slit due to the pounding Connor's mushroom knob was giving my prostate. I let go of my cock, scooped up as much of my precum as I could from the sheet and brought my hand to my mouth to lick my fingers clean. As Connor thrust into me, he was causing my cock to swing up on each stroke and smack against my tummy. "Fuck! Cumming!" Connor yelled as he thrust deep into me and unloaded his first volley of cum deep in my arse. I grabbed back hold of my cock and quickly brought myself off. Shooting a small streak of cum up the sheet, my remaining five shots were all dry. I think my balls were well and truly drained having cum six times in less than 18 hours. "Sorry," Connor said as he pulled out of me. "I need to jump straight in the shower, it's half eight now and Dad said they would pick me about nine on their way to church. There is no way I can go to the church meeting stinking of cum." "Come on then, let's jump in the shower together as I'll need to be at least half decent to see you off." When we got in the shower both our cocks had not had a chance to soften so that when Connor hugged me to him to kiss me, our cocks were trapped pointing up between us. I am afraid I could not resist and I released my aching bladder. My hot piss forcing it way up between our bodies before running back down into the shower tray. "You dirty bastard!" said Connor. I thought I might have overstepped the mark until I felt his hot piss jetting out to join mine. "Two can play that game," he continued. "How did you guess I like pissing on myself when I am in the shower?" "Just an inspired guess," I replied. "The way you have not questioned anything we have done I decided you must have as twisted a mind as I have and game for anything." Having drained our bladders, I turned on the shower and we helped each other get clean. After quickly drying myself, I left Connor to finish drying while I ran downstairs to get the washing from the drier. When I got back to the bedroom Connor was nearly dressed, I emptied the basket on to the bed, avoiding dropping the clean washing on the wet, body fluid soaked part of the sheet. I knew I would have to strip and wash the bedding after Connor went. I found Connor his pair of Calvin's and he quickly pulled them on followed by his chinos. I pulled on Jake's Hom thong that he had given me in Valencia, followed by my trackie bottoms and a clean tee shirt. I though I had better not go commando or wear lose boxers as my dick was still well chubbed up and would be too obvious if I did not wear some tight pants. Connor was just sitting at the bottom of the stairs putting on his trainers, when I heard footsteps on the path and opened the door to a man who I assumed was Connor's Dad. He shook my hand and said, "You must be Andy." He then turned to Connor saying, "Come on get a move on. I had expected you to be waiting outside for me. You know what the pastor is like about late comers." With that, he turned on his heel and trotted back to the car leaving Connor to run after him. It was all so rushed we had not even had a chance to say goodbye to each other or talk about meeting up again. A couple of minutes latter I got a text from Connor. 'Sorry my Dad is such an A-hole. Hope you enjoyed me staying as much as I did. Can we get together again to continue my education? I might be able to swing another sleepover the Saturday night of the Three Counties competition. xxx' I quickly texted back, 'As they say you can pick your friends but you can't pick family. Yes it was a fantastic time. You are one sexy fucker! The Saturday is fine. I am away that week but back Friday. Talk in the week. xxx' I suddenly stirred and realised I had been daydreaming in the pool for about thirty minutes and that my fingertips were all wrinkly. Climbing out of the pool I realised if I stood in the corner of the poolroom I could not be seen by anyone looking through the door. I quickly skinned off my swimmers and dried off before pulling on my jog bottoms and tee shirt. I wrung out the worse of the water from the swimmers and holding them in my hand draped my towel over my arm. That way I could hold it in front of me, so that if I bumped into anyone on the way back to Paul's flat I could hide the fact that my stonking boner was tenting my jog bottoms and that there was a wet spot showing where my precum had already soaked through the fabric. I was feeling randy as hell after thinking about my time with Connor, I just hoped Paul would be up for some action. Back in Paul's flat after dropping the wet towel and swimmers in the utility room, I walked into Paul's study. "It looks like someone enjoyed his swim," Paul said looking directly at the tent in my jog bottoms." "Well I was daydreaming about Connor while I was swimming and for some reason this was the result," I replied as I walked over to where Paul was sitting at his desk and hooking my thumbs into the waistband of the joggers pushed them down exposing my hard dripping dick. Paul lent over and swallowed me to the root in one. He then ran one of his hands up under my tee shirt to tweak my nipples as he continued to deep throat my cock. He ran his other hand down the cleft of my arse and rammed a finger up my hole. "Fuck yeah! That feels good," I said. "Well this is going to feel even better," Paul responded as he stood up pushing the keyboard to one side of his desk. Grabbing me by the back of my neck, he pushed me down across the desk. He kicked my legs as far apart as the jog bottoms round my ankles would allow. Reaching into his top desk draw, he took out a bottle of lube and after squirting some on my hole and his dick, he rammed his dick deep into my arse. As soon as his knob hit my prostate I exploded cum all over the wood floor, since I was already so worked up from daydreaming about my time with Connor and the sucking Paul had just given me. Paul did not stop and continued to fuck me hard until I came a second time just after he blew his load into my arse. As Paul collapsed back into his chair he said to me, "Well I think you had better clean up the mess you have made on the floor." So I knelt down and licked the floor clean, enjoying the taste of my hot fresh boy cum. Half-laughing, he continued, "I was actually thinking you would get some kitchen roll to wipe it up with but that's probably a more environmentally friendly way of cleaning up!" As I got up and perched on the edge of his desk I replied, "Well you know how you keep banging onto me about cleaning up after myself. Anyway, I don't know about you but I am starving. Do you fancy a fry up brunch?" "That sounds an excellent idea. You know where everything is. If you make a start, I'll come to help you after I washed my cock off. I think it's finally stopped raining now so we might be able to take a walk along the front this afternoon after we have eaten." That's exactly what we did. After eating the brunch we had cooked, we took a long walk along the front. That evening Paul took me out to a brilliant Thai restaurant in Saint James Street. We went straight to bed when we got home and spent a couple of hours making gentle love to each other. We woke up to brilliant sunshine on Wednesday so we made the best of the weather and spent the day at Arundel Castle the family home of the Duke of Norfolk. I was feeling so randy by the end of the day there, that when as we were having a pee before leaving I realised we had the gents bog to ourselves I dragged Paul into one of the cubicles and made him give me a blowjob. However, he got his revenge that night, when he tied me to the bed again and subjected me to a couple of hours of electro sex. Paul kept me right on the edge of cumming the whole time. He even fed a flexible sound down my cock. As only the ends of the sound conducted, he was able to send electro pulses directly through my prostate to the plug stuffed up my arse. When he did bring me off I think it was one of the biggest load I had ever shot. I think I must have been exhausted as I fell asleep while Paul was putting his electro kit away, the last thing I remember was wondering what we would get up to tomorrow. My other stories on Nifty are: Fireworks Night Experience in Gay Adult Youth (Posted 14th January 2014) http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/fireworks-night-experience Holiday Fun in Gay Encounters (Posted 31st December 2013) http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/encounters/holiday-fun Kinky Father and Son in the Gay Incest section (Posted 5th March 2009) http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/kinky-father-and-son Alternatively, you can find me listed as Fun Seeker in the Prolific Author section.