Date: Tue, 8 Feb 2005 15:55:22 -0500
From: Don McDonough <abcdefg@sympatico.ca>
Subject: Grandpa's Barn - Part Two

As soon as I finished with the kitchen and the bathroom I headed into my
bedroom.  It was a rather small space with a double bed a dresser and a
small night stand with a lamp on top of it.  It didn't take more than a
few minutes to finish making the bed and giving the room a quick pass
with a broom.  There was no carpets anywhere in the house but there were
throw mats everywhere.  I collected a dozen of them from the living room,
kitchen and my room and took them outside to shake them down.

Even though there were three dogs in the house, I was quite surprised to
find so little fur laying about.  I guessed that Grandpa must brush the
dogs outside quite often in order to keep the shedding fur to a minimum.

I returned all the mats to the house and tried as best I could to replace
them in their original spots.  But I really didn't take note of where
each on came from and just placed them wherever a spot was open.  I
finished all the housework in a little over an hour.  The only room not
touched was Grandpa's.  He had closed his door and I took that to mean to
stay out.  But as I was passing his door I suddenly got the urge to look
in and snoop around.  My heart began to beat faster as I slipped into his
room.  It was a bit bigger than my room and had two night stands instead
of the one like in my room.  He had two large dressers that went from
floor to ceiling with double doors on each one.  Both were closed.  The
room was clean and tidy and the bed had been made.

At the foot of Grandpa's bed was a chest with a few folded blankets on
top of it.  Other than that there were only a few old pictures on the
walls and one window with dark curtains, drawn closed.  The room smelled
like fresh cut hay and was fairly dark.  I went to the window and pulled
the curtain back to look outside.  I had a good view of the garden and
could see Grandpa, Butch and Patches in the distance.  Grandpa was bent
over and turned away from me.  Even from this distance I could see his
tight overalls as they cupped his ballsack.  I just stood there and
watched him as he moved slowly down an aisle of peas, pulling weeds and
tossing them into a basket.  The dogs were wondering back and forth and
every few minutes one would come over to Grandpa and he would pat it on
the head then shoo it away.

This went on for a few minutes and I found myself getting another hard-on
while watching the old man twist his tight ass as he maneuvered down the
row of peas.  Everytime he stood and stretched I would hold my breath
waiting for him to bend back down and give me a view of his huge balls,
pushing against the restraint of his overalls.  After a while, he had
moved to a different row and was turned to the side.  He looked up and
over to the house and I froze as I saw him glance toward the window.  My
heart was racing and my cock was hard but one stone cold stare from
Grandpa and my cock went soft.   I ran out of the room, closing the door
and cursing myself for getting caught.  I starting thinking of a way to
explain my actions and why I was in his room while I strolled out to the
garden.

When I got to the garden, Grandpa stood up and waved me over to where he
was working.  I walked over and probably had a very guilty look on my
face but Grandpa said nothing.  He just started to explain to me how to
identify the weeds from the vegetables and that I should put all the
weeds in a big basket that we would later throw into a pile, far away
from the garden.  I was staring at Grandpa's chest as he spoke.  It was
already in the 80's and he was sweating.  His chest hair was mostly white
and it was matted to his chest.  His overall straps were soaked with
sweat and even his hat had some wet stains on it.  His nipples were
covered by the straps but I could imagine them as we stood there talking
about the garden.

Before I went to work Grandpa gave me one last warning.  He told me to
watch out for the dogs.  "They're all boys ya know and they like to
play.  But don't let yourself get caught on your hands and knees or
they'll be all over you".  Then he added, "especially Butch, cause he's a
big feller and he likes to push his weight around".  I just nodded but in
my head I began having images of being fucked by a dog.  I had been
fucked a few times by an old neighbor of mine back home and I liked it
but never had I given thought to being fucked by a dog.  Now, Grandpa was
a different story.  As I took my place in the garden and started weeding,
I dreamed of holding him in my arms and feeling his legs as they wrapped
around me and pushed his huge package against my ass.  But I had to stop
thinking about him to keep from getting a hard on again.

Before long we were ready for lunch and Grandpa signalled for me to keep
going while he went to prepare some lunch for us.  "Just keep working
away and I'll be back in a few minutes.  We'll eat in the barn where it's
a bit cooler."  He left for the house and the dogs followed him.  I
watched Butch as he trotted behind Grandpa.  His tail was always tilted
up into the air which gave me a good view of his backside.  His balls
looked like black satin and they hung much lower than Duke's.  He was a
big scary dog but the sight of his balls swinging back and forth as he
trotted behind Grandpa got my cock stiff again.  I knew I was going to
have a rough day if I couldn't even last for a few minutes without
getting a hardon while thinking about Grandpa or one of those horny
dogs.  I figured I would wait till after lunch then go masturbate out
behind the barn where Grandpa couldn't see.

After a few minutes, Grandpa returned with a old cookie tin filled with
sandwiches and a couple of bananas along with a gallon jug of iced tea.
I was very hungry all of a sudden and very thirsty.  I hadn't noticed how
much I had been sweating until Grandpa mentioned  it.  He suggested to me
to change into short pants and a t-shirt or something lighter.  I told
him I had some clothes in the house and ran to the house to change.  I
was back in a few minutes with a pair of shorts on and I had left my
underwear in my room.  The t-shirt I wore was sleevless and now I had
almost nothing on and regretted not keeping my underwear.  My stiff cock
was going to be difficult to hide now.

"Now that's much better.  Come sit here beside me and we can talk"
Grandpa said and took one half of a bench that was sitting in the middle
of the floor of the barn.  The barn itself was used for storing junk and
a few yard tools.  The loft was empty and the stalls had all been torn
out.  It was just one big room with two smaller rooms off to one side
where Grandpa kept a few power tools.  The bench was about six feet long
and two feet wide and just tall enough to make a good seat.  It looked
like it had once been some sort of table but now the legs were cut
short.  There was a small four foot square table next to the bench which
Grandpa set all the food and drink on.  He had a jug of water that he had
carried to the garden with him in the morning and he dumped it out on the
floor.  "Too damn warm to drink now" he chortled and poured a full cup of
iced tea for himself and one for me.  The cups were plastic and large.
Each one held a good 32 onces and we both quickly downed the first one
and Grandpa refilled our cups.

The dogs had no trouble getting water when they wanted it.  There was
always a full dish waiting for them in a corner of the barn.  As for
food, Grandpa kept a large supply of dog food in one of the smaller
rooms.  He had three bowls and filled each of them with food before he
sat down to eat.  I watched every move that he and the dogs made during
lunch.   The dogs ate like they were starving, especially Duke.  I was a
bit embarrassed when Grandpa asked Duke why he was in such a hurry to get
his food down.  "Boy you sure have yourself a big appetite today" he said
to Duke.  I flushed when he said it and I hoped he hadn't figured out why
Duke was so hungry.

After lunch was done Grandpa stretched and announced that it was nap
time.  "When you get to be my age, you can't work all day in this hot
sun.  I usually nap for an hour after lunch and then finish the day while
the sun is going down".  With that he stood and walked over to a darkened
corner of the barn where he had fashioned a bed of sorts.  It was a
wooden frame with an old mattress on it and a couple of well worn
blankets.  It was about a queen sized bed and Grandpa flopped down onto
it on his back with his legs drapped over the side.  He swung his legs up
onto the bed and rolled onto it until he was near to the wall at the far
edge of the bed.  Butch immediately jumped up on the bed with him but
Patches and Duke stayed on the floor and curled up for a nap.

Grandpa lay there for a few seconds then motioned for me to come lay down
beside him.  I was a bit tentative at first but managed to squeeze myself
down onto the bed beside Butch who lay between us.  There wasn't much
room.  Grandpa wrapped an arm around Butch and pulled him towards him so
that I could have more room.  He was laying on his back with one arm
around Butch and his free hand on his stomach.  Then he sat up and pulled
his suspenders down off his shoulders.  He pulled his overalls all the
way down so that they were barely covering his hips and he lay back
down.  "It's nice to get a good breeze blowing over you when it's hot
like this" he stated as he was laying back down.

When he was settled on the bed he told me that when he is alone he
usually just lays there naked but now that he has company he would have
to change his ways.  "You don't have to change for me" I said with as
much ambivalence as possible.  "As a matter of fact it looks quite comfy
to lay there naked like that" I added.  After a few seconds, while
Grandpa digested this bit of information he sat back up and looked down
at me.  "I guess it would be okay since we're all just boys here" he
said, added a small smile and a little chuckle at the end of his
statement.  With that he lay down on his back and lifted up his hips off
the bed and slid his overalls down to his ankles.  He kicked off his
boots and with dexterity he pushed his overalls past his feet and they
fell to the floor.  He let his hips sink back down onto the bed and let
out a great sigh.  "You might as well git naked too" he said with a
hillbilly accent as if to cover his nervousnous.  I had to sit up to get
my t-shirt off and when I did I could see Grandpa's cock and balls.  I
knew this was going to be impossible but I figured I started it I might
as well finish.  I removed my shirt and like Grandpa lay down, lifted my
hips and pulled my shorts off.  As soon as I pulled them down my hard
cock sprang up and out, very noticeably erect.

"Oh, the advantages of youth" Grandpa exclaimed when he looked at my
cock.  I was not bad in the cock department with about 6.5 inches of
banana sized cock.  But when I looked at Grandpa he was as big as I was
and his cock was still laying off to the side, on top of two massive
balls that were inside a tight ballsack.  I was embarrassed and didn't
know what to say.  The first thing out of my mouth was "it's all this
farm air" that did it.  I was shocked when Grandpa replied, "for me it's
the sight of all that swinging cock and balls on those crazy dogs that
gets me horned up".  With that he reached for his cock and tugged on it.
He pulled the foreskin off his meaty cock head and stroked it a couple of
times then let it drop down onto his abdomen.  "If we'er going to last
the summer I am going to have to introduce you to a few friends of mine"
Grandpa said.  My mouth dry as a cracker, I managed to ask him " what
friends?"

"Well there's Dick here", motioning to his cock that he was fondling and
making semi hard, "and well we'll leave the rest for later".   With that
he rolled onto his side and looked over top of Butch who was just laying
on the bed panting and waiting.  I figured that Grandpa had trained all
the dogs to be his love mates and that was why Duke was so responsive and
knew what to do but I said nothing of our little encounter.

Grandpa reached over and took my cock in his hand and told me to do the
same.  His cock was now almost completely hard.  It was much fatter than
mine and about 7 or inches long.  His cockhead was swollen and dark red
with his foreskin pulled back.  The skin bunched up behind his
cockhead into a dark brown mass contrasting the alabastar skin of his
cock shaft.  I marvelled at how attractive his cock and balls were and
longed to get a taste of them.  I think Grandpa sensed my hunger for his
cock for he got up on his knees and turned toward me with his cock
hanging down over top of Butch.  "Go ahead and give your Grandpa a little
suck" he said to me.  I was afraid but starting to relax and leaned over
Butch and took Grandpa's cock into my mouth.  He arched his back and with
both hands pulled my head forward while he thrust his cock into my
mouth.  He started groaning and grunting as he began to fuck my mouth.
He was pulled out of my mouth when Butch made way to stand up on the
bed.  When he did he was standing between Grandpa and I with his belly
about the same height as Grandpa's cock.

"Let me introduce you to one of my other friends".  Grandpa said as he
began stroking Butch with one hand while rubbing his cock on Butch's
side.  "Now for this to work I am going to have to teach you all about
sex with my little friends here but first I want to taste some of that
young pussy of yours.  Just lay back down and make yourself comfortable;
Grandpa is going to make you happy".   When I lay back down, Grandpa
grabbed me by the hips and pulled me to the center of the bed.  After he
had me positioned where he wanted me he straddled me with his cock
hanging directly over my face.  He pulled his knees up past my shoulders
so that he was half squatting over me which lowered his cock into my
gaping mouth.  His balls rested on the bridge of my nose as I began to
force my face up onto his cock.  He quickly lowered his face onto my cock
and in one motion took my cock all the way to my balls into his mouth.
I almost came instantly and grunted something to that affect which
Grandpa understood as "take it easy if you want this to last"  He pulled
his mouth off my cock and started licking and sucking my balls.
This relieved a bit of the tension in my cock and I managed not to cum
right away.

Then Grandpa lifted one of his hands and spit into the palm and wiped it
onto his asshole which I could see from my position.  His hole was
puckering in and out each time I stroked his cock with my mouth.  After
he greased his hole he slapped his butt cheek with his hand then returned
it to the bed for support.  The next thing I see is Butch prancing around
on the bed and jumping up onto Grandpa's back.  His cock which was much
larger than Duke's was already dripping when he began attacking his
target.  The juice was flowing from the end of his cock as he started
humping, trying to get his cock into Grandpa's ass.  The juice was
running down Grandpa's balls and onto my face; getting everywhere.  I had
to clear the juice from my eyes so I could watch as his cock finally hit
Grandpa's hole and pushed its way inside.  Butch began to pound Grandpa
wildly and pushing forward on him.  With each stroke Grandpa was being
pushed harder and harder forward.  I watched in amazement as Butch
plunged his entire cock into Grandpa's asshole.  Grandpa took my cock
into his mouth one more time just in time for me to shoot my load into
his mouth.  He dropped down heavily onto my cock and held it there while
I pulsed shot after shot of cum into his mouth.

Butch was stabbing in a frenzy of fucking and when he finally started
cuming into Grandpa, I could feel the renewed stiffness in Grandpa's
cock.  It had lost some of its rigidity when Butch started fucking him
but he was now moaning and groaning again and then he started to wiggle
his ass as Butch buried his cock and knot all the way into his
ass.  Grandpa was still sucking on my cock and now started whimpering as
if he were in pain or in heaven one or the other.  I found out which one
it was seconds later when he began shooting his cum into my mouth.  I
gagged at first as Butch pushed Grandpa down hard onto my face, forcing
his cock down my throat.  I felt the cum squirting down my esophagus and
into my stomach.  Butch had all but finished and managed somehow to pull
his cock out of Grandpas ass.  When his knot pulled out of Grandpa's ass,
Grandpa came off my cock and let out a giant roar of pain.  Butch was
done and when his cock came out a pint of cum and juice poured out and
down Grandpas balls and onto my face.

I instinctively turned my head but it was too late.  I had cum and ass
juice all over me and Grandpas cock was still throbbing in my mouth.
Grandpa's legs were wobbly but he managed to erect himself, pulling his
cock out of my mouth.  He arched his back and let out an enormous groan.
"Damn son, I haven't cum like that in years.  And that damn Butch just
about tore my ass off.  He normally just waits till his know goes down, I
don't know what got into him today.  I'll have to retrain him before I
let him have his way with you".

Grandpa swung around and looked at the mess on the bed and on my face and
chest and started laughing.  "Someone's going to get dessert" he said.
He called over to Patches who obediently ran over and within a
few minutes had licked me cleaner than if I had taken a shower.  Grandpa
allowed Patches to lick his cock clean as well but had to make him stop
after a few licks.  He claimed it was still too sensitive and that
Patches would have to wait his turn.

"Well now, I don't know about you but there's no way I'm going back to
the garden today.  How about we just go back on up to the house and lay
down for a while".  I couldn't have wanted anything any more and I
nodded.  "Leave the clothes here, we'll come get them some other day.  I
like to be nude and have the breeze blowing over my old wrinkled ass".

With that we walked back to the house in just our boots and climbed into
bed and fell asleep with Patches, Duke and Butch all at the side of the
bed.  There'd be no more spare room for me that summer.