Date: Sun, 23 Jun 2019 19:02:12 +0000 (UTC)
From: ruover50@aol.com
Subject: GRANDPA JOE?S BIRTHDAY ORGY ? 3

GRANDPA JOE'S BIRTHDAY ORGY - 3
   by Mr. Jimmy

(Incest, Urination, Cross-Generational Relationships)

FLASHBACK #2 - Still Summer of 2009

I smell bacon, I said to myself when I woke up super refreshed and ready
for the day. The morning sun was beginning to shine through the window and
the country air smelled fresh. I felt very lucky as a 22-year-old
architectural student to be spending the summer here in this wonderful home
with my loving Grandparents. This will be the best summer ever, especially
if the wild things play out with Grandpa Joe, Sammy and me the way I think
they will.

I just remembered the cum mess trap I left on the bathroom mirror and sink
last night after watching Grandpa in the sexiest video I had ever seen. I
hopped out of bed, opened the bathroom door and flipped on the light. Not a
trace of cum was to be seen anywhere. The mirror and sink shined. I
actually laughed out loud as I knew Grandpa and I were back on the silent
communication kink trail again, just like when I was 14.

I slipped on a tee shirt and shorts and walked down the hall to the
kitchen. It was only 7:00 am, but I could sense Grandpa Joe and Grandmother
Alice had been up an hour or so.

"Morning Jimmy. Fresh coffee is in the pot on the counter. Or do college
students drink beer for breakfast." Grandpa chuckled as he gave me his
ever-knowing smile. His dark tan, white wavy hair and wide smile was a
wonderfully sexy sight to see first thing in the morning.

"I think I will start with coffee, but keep the cooler close by today, OK."
I said, which brought a short belly laugh out of Grandpa Joe.

"Alice just left to have breakfast with one of her ladies groups. I went
with her once, but all the women were talking at the same time. How do they
all listen at the same time? Nice and quiet here now, isn't it Sonny?"

"Very quiet, other than the chorus of songbirds. They wake up early
too. Probably to get the worm," I said, referring to the cum clean up.

Grandpa smiled at me and wagged his index finger in a 'come to me'
motion. I walked over behind his chair, bent my head completely over his
balding head and kissed him on the mouth. Our noses touched our chins. Our
tongues lingered just long enough to make the kiss count.

"I remember when I use to be that nimble Jimmy. Boy, if I knew then what I
know now, mmm mmm mmm."

"Well, maybe we will start a stretching regiment this summer Grandpa." It
took him a second to process the double entendre.

"Grand idea my young man. Time to widen our horizons." Grandpa said as I
saw the little devil in his eyes appear.

"Speaking of horizons, I called Sammy and he wants us to come over around
3:00 this afternoon to talk about your working for him. He said to bring
our swim trunks cause we can hang out at the pool and grill some burgers
too. He is looking forward to meeting you Jimmy."

My heart skipped a beat remembering the big, studly Sammy from the video.

"Yes, I can't wait to meet him too."

We finished breakfast and made a list of some of the chores I would be
taking care of around the small farm this summer. Mowing, trimming bushes
and trees and eventually painting the big garage building. It houses 2
cars, a gator, snowmobile, big workshop, etc.

"Sounds like a fair plan Grandpa. Hey, I need to run into town to pick up a
few things I forgot to pack."

"You know the way Jimmy. I have a 9:30 tee time and will be back in time
for Sammy's party. Your Grandmother should be back before noon to fix you
some lunch. Have a great morning son."

He placed his large hairy hand on my shoulder and squeezed it. I put my
hand over his and petted it lightly. I love the fact Grandpa Joe is not
effusive or predictable with his show of love and affection. I would do
anything to please this man.

I went back to my room and arranged my clothes in the closet and drawers. I
also opened the bag with the sex toys I brought. I pulled out a large
two-stage cylinder that I use to pump both my cock and balls together. I
left a number of other things in the bag, but also pulled out two nipple
enlarger cylinders.

I knew I had a few hours to kill, so I booted up my computer and called up
my Silverdaddies account. I wanted to check if there were any hot local men
that maybe Grandpa and Sammy have been playing with. The closest small town
is the county seat is about 15 miles away and has a population of about
13,000. I did a search of the area and only found three profiles. The first
was a total illiterate flake, the second was 25-years-old looking for only
up to 45, but the third looked promising.

His profile name was "PDOC." Curious name, I wonder what it stands for? His
profile stated he was 58-years-old, 5'10, 195 lbs., and sexually versatile
looking for men of all ages. The text section only had two sentences: "Sane
professional who loves doctoring in the arts of sounding, catheterizing,
inflating and bowel cleansing. I am looking for willing patients with high
sex drives and above average intelligence who seek fun healthy sexual
adventures without drama."

Goodness me, I said to myself. Is this pervert for real? He didn't have any
pictures of himself, but he did have three videos.

The first started with a close-up of a medium sized hard dick. One hand
held the cock as the other inserted a very long, lubed up metal rod into
the pee hole. You could see the rod slide down the urethra on the underside
of the dick. He began to slowly jack off while he slid the sound in and
out, going deeper and deeper. At one point he pushed it all the way in,
leaving out only an inch. I could hear him groan loudly as he slowly pulled
the rod out. A gush of cum oozed out on the side of the rod before it was
all the way out and then three big streams followed when it cleared. That
was hot. I was beginning to get horny.

The second video was only 30 seconds long and a bit grainy. I had seen it
many times before as it was all over the Internet. It showed the midsection
of a hairy man whose hairy balls have been pumped up a bit and are resting
on a shiny black table, his semi-hard dick above. The man begins to jack
off and then quickly 'ejaculates' fountain after fountain after fountain of
cum-like fluid all over the table. It had to be over two cups. It is a very
hot, sensational video, no doubt. Man, I would love to be able to piss out
cups of viscous fluid that looks like an ejaculating horse, for sure.

The third video looked like it was filmed in an actual doctor's examination
room. It was cropped to only show the back and arms of the doctor and the
toweled midsection of a patient on the table.

"I am going to apply a numbing gel to the head of your penis."

The doctor gently lifted the flaccid penis and rubbed the gel on the tip
and into the slit. He was then handed a Foley catheter by someone off
camera. He picked the dick back up and slowly inserted the tube until it
was in place.

"There. Do you feel any pain? OK, good. Misty will inflate the balloon to
keep the catheter in place and will show you how to attach the bag and tape
the tube to your leg."

That was the end of the video. There was nothing very erotic about it; it
was purely clinical.

The three videos seemed to be very deliberately chosen. I know I could
write to this mysterious guy, but it would only start the endless back and
forth messaging on Silverdaddies and take forever. The horny devil in me
wanted to track him down right now and find out who he is.

Ok, I have three clues to this guy's identity: 'PDOC', 'Misty' and age 58.

Sherlock Holmes I'm not, but when it comes to cruising for hot daddy sex, I
can summon deductible powers beyond me. 'PDOC' has to stand for pee doctor,
so maybe he is a urologist. 'Misty' must be the name of his nurse or
assistant.

I Google searched for local urologists and found two. One named
Dr. Chambers and the other Dr. Rockwell. I called Dr. Chamber's office on
my cell phone and asked to speak with 'Misty.' There was no one there by
that name.

Then I called Dr. Rockwell's office and again asked for 'Misty.'

"She is with a patient." I heard the receptionist say. I thanked her and
hung up.

Bingo!! That was actually easier than I thought.

After a quick Google image search, I had two professional photos of my
perverted man Dr. Rockwell. 'Rocky' (my new nickname for him) is quite
handsome with very dark hair, a receding hairline, dark eyes and perfect
white teeth. Yummy! I wonder whether Grandpa or Sammy know him? This could
be a kinky surprise I can bring to the mix at some point later this summer.

I shut my computer down and got dressed to go to town. I drove with the
windows down and the sunroof open to soak in the sun and air. I also had my
semi-hard cock out of my open zipper. He wanted to see what was going on
too. This is the life, I thought. I was very happy.

Nothing much had changed in the downtown. It was quaint, but also a bit run
down. I found the local florist shop, as I wanted to buy some flowers for
Grandmother. I parked, stuffed my cock away and walked into the shop. I
found a very nice bouquet and went to the counter to pay. I looked down and
saw a very odd looking middle-aged man smiling at me.

"That is a fabulous bouquet. Is it for your girlfriend?" He asked in a high
pitched voice.

"Yes it is nice. No, it is for my Grandmother." I said.

This strange little man was only about 4'10" tall, but there was nothing
dwarflike about him. He was just boy sized. His blond hair was thinning on
top. He had a big nose and when he smiled, I noticed a full set of
dentures. He wore a white apron over a tight pink tee shirt. You could tell
he worked out and liked to show of tightly developed muscles on his thin
body. His confidence radiated a strangely sexual vibe.

"Thank you for your business dear and I hope you come back to visit us
soon."

"Tootles." He said with a single wave of his hand. I nodded and smiled back
at him as he looked me up and down.

My gaydar could have been on the closet shelf completely turned off and
still registered this one loudly. This small town is getting more
homosexual by the hour. I got in the car and saw the gaping fly of my
shorts. I had forgotten to zip them up. I chuckled because it had been open
the whole time I was in the store. Well, it pays to advertise.

Grandmother had some yummy egg salad sandwiches and fresh fruit ready for
lunch. She loved the flowers and placed them in a vase on the kitchen
table. We ate and small talked about her love of volunteering for local
causes and agencies. She would not be able to join us at Sammy's house this
afternoon. Another woman had backed out of her cooking duties at the
homeless shelter this evening and Grandmother agreed to help out. She has a
heart of gold. I have to admit I fained disappointment, because I knew now
it will be a stag gathering. Horniness outweighs guilt every time.

I helped her clean the kitchen and spent the next hour trimming shrubs and
pulling weeds. It was a hot afternoon and I was sweating profusely. As I
worked, I ran the sexy video of Grandpa and Sammy over and over in my
head. I was extremely horny visualizing all the kinky acts they performed.

It was 1:30 and I needed to give myself enough time to pump my cock and
balls a bit and clean up for the pool party. I wanted them to still look
'real' and just a few sizes bigger than they already are. That would take
about 45 minutes. The trick is to not over pump unless you are going for
the massive look. Also, if you pump too much, it is impossible to get a
hard on. I certainly wouldn't want that today.

So at 2:30, after 45 minutes of pump prep and a shower, I got dressed. I
intentionally did not put on deodorant, as I needed to smell like a real
man. I pulled on my sexiest, low cut white briefs that sported an enlarged
basket area. My balls were the size of small lemons and my cock plumped up
an extra size wider. I put on tan shorts and a fairly thin blue, button
down cotton shirt. This should allow me to show off my pumped nipples if
the time comes.

I was getting amazingly horny thinking of Grandpa Joe, Sammy and me. I
reminded myself that they have no idea I saw the sex video, or that I know
they are lovers - kinky ones at that. I grabbed my square cut, tight swim
trunks and went out to wait for Grandpa Joe to come home to his Grandson
lover.

I sat and chatted a bit with Grandmother on the front porch. She applauded
my trimming efforts in the yard. Then I saw Grandpa drive up the lane and
pull into the garage in his SUV. About five minutes later, I saw him
driving right up next to the porch in the Gator.

"Sorry I am a bit late Jimmy. I double bogeyed the 19th Hole."

I laughed out loud. I knew that meant he was a few beers ahead of me.

"Are you coming over later Alice?" Grandpa asked her. She filled him in on
her volunteering responsibility at the shelter for the evening. She also
told him about the flowers, my trimming chores in the yard and what a fine
young man I am. She wished us fun at the party.

He winked a big brown eye at me. "A fine young man indeed. Let's go then
Son."

I jumped in the Gator with my trunks in my hand and could see that Grandpa
had been sweating a lot this afternoon. His hair was wet under his golf cap
and he was still damp around his chest and under his arms. There were beads
of sweat on his big hairy forearms as well. That was it. My sexual launch
sequence was now in irreversible count down mode.

We took off in the Gator through the side of lawn, then behind a
cornfield. We then found a wide path at an opening of a wooded area. After
about 20 more yards in the shade of the trees, Grandpa stopped the Gator
and gave me a very passionate kiss. I pulled off his cap and held his damp
hair in my hands as our faces aggressively explored each other. I could
taste the beer on his breath and could smell the musky odor on his body. I
tasted his salty sweat when I kissed the side and nape of his neck. I
moaned because I was melting again; I adored this man.

I put his golf cap back on sideways. Then, with a huge smile on his face,
he gunned the Gator towards Sammy's house. My cock was rock hard and so was
Grandpa's. Pool party here we come!


END OF PART 3

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