Date: Sun, 6 Feb 2022 05:11:52 +0000 From: Jason Bonerboy Subject: Robbie Please support the site. Its readers like you that make a difference. There are no free lunches. Ok Jason here. I hope everyone is being safe out there. I doing this is Feb. 2022. so if you in winter stay warm. Here's the story Bobby Morehead. I loved my son. We had messed around a bit when he was growing up We had named him Robbie, it was a form of my name. But now it about the next generation. I hadn't seen my grandson Bobby in 4 years. He had been a wild and wonderful boy. Even at 10 he love to play with his penis all the time. And if that's wasn't enough, he like to play with mine. Just like his fathers. It was 3 year my wife had died. So that would make it a total of 17 years she was gone. When Bobby my grandson was born. My son named him after me. My son was a gift from God. My wife wasn't supposed to be able to get pregnant with my son. Now I had grandkid. I was now 61-year-old as Bobby got off the plane. I kissed him on his face. He returned the kiss on my face. Bobby was one of 5 grandkids. But it was 5 years later when his brother was born. But there was something about Bobby being the first grandkid and a boy at that. I had sex from the age of 14. Guy or girls whatever came my way. I'm sure I have a love child out there somewhere. Bobby had needed a break from the four sibling. They were wild. My daughter-in-law let the kids run wild. My son kept them civil. But when I saw Bobby; he wasn't the wild and wonderful acting boy I knew. "Bobby why are you so quiet. Are you ok," I asked him. "Papa I'm fine." "No Bobby, your not the same boy I saw 4 years ago," I told him. He was in passenger seat of the car. He started to bawl. I pulled the car over. I grabbed him and just held him. Finally he stop the tears. He looked at me. "Thanks Papa, I needed to cry and have a good hug," He said. "So what has gotten you so up set," I asked I pulled the car back on the road again and went to the house. He looked down for a while. I guess I wasn't to know just yet. "Bobby, have I ever made you feel bad about anything when you told me something?" "No sir, Papa. But I did something bad and something else bad," he said. "I can't tell you, It was very bad." I let it go for another 30 minutes as we finally reached the house. I grabbed his bag and show him the bedroom he'd be staying in. He went straight to the bed. He bawled for an hour. I then went to the room he was in. I approached the bed. "Are you sure you don't want to talk about it," I asked him. Bobby was 5' 3'' in size whereas I was 5' 11". So I was a little taller than him. Finally I took action. I pulled him off the bed and led him to the bathroom. I strip him and put him in the tub. It had a shower head too. I then undress and got in with him. He as standing just starting to cry again, I pulled him to me as I turned on the water. I held him tight. I pulled him into my neck. Finally we sat down as the water filled the tub. "Bobby please, tell what's going on?" He sniffled and look me in the eyes. "Oh here it is. I got a girl pregnant my age and had annul sex with her brother who's 15. their parents came into the room as I came in his butt," He said; now whimpering. I held him. I didn't fully understand yet. I looked at him further. I smiled at him. He hung his head. "Well now you know, I guess I can go home," He said. "I'm sure you hate me." O brother I thought. I grabbed his face and kiss his forehead. "Bobby, I only love you. What happen is done. Why are you so freaked out," I asked him. "Nothing could make me hate you. I couldn't." I could see the look on his face change. He seemed more ok "Its just they were yelling all kinds of stuff. They even threated to call the cops and have me arrested for a double rape. I'd be tried as adults. Then I'd be some guy's bitch he said. I'd be raped all the time. It scare the shit out of me. I rand home to tell my dad everything. He was clear I wasn't to go anywhere as the father next door might go Postal as he put it. Then he called you and said I was coming to see you for awhile." I washed every part of Bobby. He got an erection and I just washed it and sat us both down. Well that was quite a story I told Bobby. He just hugged me again. We both dried off. Then put on our briefs I told him follow me to the kitchen. I fixed us both some coco. He was sitting now at the kitchen table. Holding his cup waiting for it to cool. "How can you be so calm. I just told you I raped two kids," Said Bobby. "OK did you force yourself on either of the kids," I asked? "No the girl begged to lick her privates? Then I was told to shove my penis into her. Then the boy had me lick his butt hole. Then I was told to pound his butt and cum in him." he said. I looked at him as he got a realization. "Doesn't sound like rape to me. They told you what to do. Right," I said. "So then its considered consented or.." "Yes, Bobby. Consensual I think is the word you trying to say." He put his cup down and reached for me and started to cry again. "It could qualify as rape if you were 18 or older. But you were also the same age. The kids were same the same thing you told me. Then all charges would be dropped." "Oh Grandpa, thank you. for making things clear." I pulled out my phone. It was now late at 7pm. I called Bobby's dad. "Robbie, good to hear your voice again I told my son.. Bobby make here safe and we're at my home now having Hot coco. Do you need to talk to him. We talked out a bit what happened and now he's better." "Sorry I didn't tell you what happened dad. I didn't think a phone call was the place. I knew you could deal with Bobby just fine. I don't need to talk to him." Said my son. I handed the phone to Bobby. I told him to say hi and how he was better. "Dad, Grandpa help me understand. I'm better now," He said. "OK Dad, I love you." He hand me back the phone. "Dad, don't send him home just yet. Things need to get better out here. Maybe he should stay quite a while maybe he can just live with you. Will work out the details later. Dad, I know from my own life. You got this covered. Love you Dad." My son hung up, I looked at Bobby. "Sorry you get to stay with me as long as you want, Your dad said," I told him. He looked at me and smiled then grabbed his coco. I smiled back at him. "Wow, you're as amazing as my dad said," He said. He asked to sleep with me. We sat on the couch and watch a movie. It was about an hour into it. He was fast asleep. I pick him up and took him to my bed. I tucked him in. Then I went to the bathroom. I came back to my bed and got under the covers. I dozed off to the sound of my 14 year old grandson sort of snoring. In the morning. I woke up to Robbie sucking me off. "OH Robbie, This is so good. You know you don't have to do this," I told him. "I know. I love you Papa. Dad told me you said sex was expression of love," He said. "I know you like this kind of sex too. I love you Papa," He finished sucking me off. It was the best orgasm I had had in years. I was still sleepy. Robbie came back up and laid his head on my chest. We both were laying there as he dosed off and I was soon asleep again. More later... Jason Bonerboy jasonbonerboy@hotmail.com