Date: Wed, 29 Jan 2014 16:29:12 -0000 From: Fun_seeker Subject: Friends Grandson Part 14 Gay Adult Youth Friend's Grandson Comes to Stay - Part 14 (M/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 carries on with the story. When the mini bus pulled up outside the school, I saw that my Dad was parked across the road waiting to pick me up. Well that saved me the mile walk home. Dad was leaning against the bonnet of his Mercedes Coupe and as I crossed the road to him, I thought how hot he looked. He was wearing a tight white vest and a pair of grey fleece shorts. He had his hands in his pockets, which had pulled the front of the shorts tight against his sizable package. When I got to him, he stood up and gave me a hug. I could feel his package rubbing against my thigh and I immediately threw a woody, which I am sure he saw as we pulled part since I was going commando. I had not bothered putting on any underwear after I showered before lunch at the school and my trackie bottoms didn't do much to hide my stiffy. When we got home, I immediately went to the utility room. I popped my sweaty gym stuff, wet towels and swimmers in to wash. One thing I had found when I stayed with Paul was that he insisted that I pulled my weight around the villa and now I was at home, I tried to do things for myself rather than let Mum do it all for me as I used to do. When I walked back into the kitchen, Dad was sat on one of the bar stools at the breakfast bar with two bottles of Sol. "Here you are sport, I think you deserve this for getting on the county squad. Your Mum's gone to see her friend in Maidenhead so it's just the two of us. She said she would not be back until about ten tonight," he said as he passed me one of the bottles. I took the lime he had pushed in the neck of the bottle and squeezed the juice out before pushing it down the neck and taking a swig. "Thanks Dad, I needed this," I said as I sat on the other stool next to him. We chatted for about ten minutes or so as I told how the trials had gone, obviously leaving out the sex I had had with Connor and Rob. Dad then noticed I was rolling my head and flexing my shoulders as I tried to work the stiffness out of my muscles. He swung my stool around so that my back was towards him and started to massage my neck and shoulders. "Dad that feels great, I am quite stiff after the trials," I said. "Yes, I noticed that earlier after you got off the bus. You should know better than go commando at your age. I remember when I was your age and only it needed a gust of wind to make me hard," he joked, causing me to blush. "Well, you are one to talk, it's not like you weren't flaunting your package with your hands in your pockets, pulling the front of your shorts tight and then grinding your woody into my thigh." I retorted. "Ok. You have got me banged to rights but I can't help throwing a woody if I think my son looks like sex on legs can I?" he admitted. Fuck, I thought, is my Dad coming onto me? "Anyway I was about to ask you if you wanted me to give you a full massage so I can work those knots out properly for you?" Dad asked. "Well what do you think?" I said as necked the rest of my beer, hopped off the stool and started to head out of the kitchen towards the stairs. "I have never ever turned down one of your massages, have I?" Dad was close behind me as I ran up the stairs to his and Mum's bedroom, as he always massages me on their king sized bed as he says there is not enough room on my single. When Dad had massaged me before either I had worn a pair of pants or Speedos, but since Dad knew I was naked under my trackie bottoms, it seemed a bit stupid to go and put a pair on pants on now. I just pulled my t-shirt and socks off, then loosened the draw sting on my trackies. Pushing them down, I stepped out of them before turning to face Dad so he could see me in all my glory. Dad pulled his vest off and pushed his shorts to his feet so he was left standing in just a pair of red Hom micro briefs. He had a very impressive package, and I noticed there was a sizable dark spot where his precum had soaked through the material. When he turned to get a beach towel out of the wardrobe, I could see it was actually a thong he was wearing not a brief. He spread the towel over the bed and I lay face down ready for my massage. Dad then straddled my arse and started to oil up my back. I knew there was no way I would go soft as I could feel Dad's rock hard dick rubbing against my arse as he massaged my shoulders. There was only the thin cotton of the thong between his hot cock rubbing and my bare arse. I do have to say my Dad can give a fantastic massage and he soon had my neck, shoulder and back muscles loosened up. "Right, turn over so I can work on you chest and arms," Dad commanded as he knelt up a bit so I could turn over. I flipped over, as I did my hard cock thwacked against my stomach and a splat of precum landed on my nipple. After Dad settled back down so his arse was resting on my thighs, trapping my dick under his package, he lent forward and licked the precum off my nipple. My nipple immediately hardened at the touch of his tongue. Then without saying a word he straighten up, took my right arm and rested it across his thigh and started to give my biceps a massage. Because of the way Dad had placed my arm on his leg, my forearm was resting up against the wet spot on his thong and each time he moved when massaging me his cock head rubbed against my arm leaving a wet trail. As he went to put my arm down to swap and massage my left arm I couldn't stand it any longer and brought my other arm up and using both hands pulled down the front of the thong releasing Dad's dick from its confines. "Fucking hell Dad! No wonder Mum always has a smile on her face after you fuck her. How big is that thing? Mind you, I guessed you were packing from the bulge you made in the thong. Cool pants by the way." "Yes, your Mother does seem to like having my seven inches in her but I think it's my six and a half inch girth that really does the biz for her. Mind you, you're not lacking in the cock department for you age. How big are you?" "I've not measured since I was in Spain with Paul when I was just under six with a five inch girth. I think it might have grown a bit since then especially with the extra protein shakes I have been getting if you know what I mean," I replied. "Well I think by the time you finish growing you will probably be bigger than me as I don't think I was that big at your age from what I can remember and my cock only really started to thickened up after I was about sixteen." While Dad was talking, I gently wanked him with one hand while I milked the precum from his cock into my other hand before licking it off my hand. "So can I try it from source then?" "You reckon you can swallow my cock then? Your Mum can, but a lot women and guys struggle to deep throat me," Dad said as he lifted off me and lay down beside me. "Well you're only a bit thicker than Paul and I have deep throated longer but thinner ones so I think you might be in for a surprise," I said as I moved to kneel between Dad's legs. I started by just taking his knob in my mouth and giving it as good licking to get it well coated in saliva. I then licked up and down his shaft to make sure it nicely wet as well. I noticed that unlike Paul's mushroom head, Dad's shaft was actually thickest just below his corona groove. Once I was sure his cock was well slicked up, I took a deep breath and slid my mouth all the way down until my lips were on Dad's pubic bone. I was glad that after all my practice I no longer had a gag reflex. "Bloody hell!" Dad exclaimed. "I didn't think you would take me down in one. Even your Mum has to work up to it first. You definitely know how to suck cock," he continued as I started to massage his knob using my throat. After a few minutes of alternating massaging his knob with my throat and lifting up to work his knob with my tongue Dad said, "Swivel round into a sixty nine, I think its time for me to have a taste of some of your juice from the pump. I have dreamt of this day for the last couple of years ever since I realised you were probably gay." I repositioned myself so I was kneeling over Dad's head and let him settle into a nice cock sucking rhythm before I went back to sucking his cock. As well as giving my cock a good sucking Dad had licked his finger and was running it over my exposed rosebud sending shivers through my body. It didn't take much of this sort of treatment before I felt my balls start to pull tight and I knew I would blow my load soon. I could sense Dad was not too far off as well. Just as I was at the point of blowing Dad swallowed my cock deep and plunged his finger deep into my arse so I shot my first volley down his throat. Almost at the same time, I went all the way down his cock and felt it throb as he blew the first of his load down my throat. We both then pulled back a bit, as we both wanted to taste some of the load in our mouths. I think that load of Dad's must have been one of the biggest loads I have ever taken as he continued to pump out volley after volley of spunk. In the end, my mouth was overflowing and his spunk was running down my chin. Once we had both finished pumping, I licked Dad's softening cock clean and lay beside him. Dad leaned over and gently licked up the cum that had run down my face before giving me a long deep kiss. I could taste my cum in his mouth. "Wow! You are one fucking good cock sucker, no wonder you reeled in Paul hook line and sinker." Dad said as he lay back down and hugged me to him. "Well if you think my mouth is good wait until you fuck my arse then," I said. "I look forward to that but I want you to breed me first. If we are going to break taboos I want your spunk up my arse next. Hopefully it will not be too long before you are ready to go again and I am sure as soon as you start reaming me out with your rod you will soon get me hard again if I am lagging behind. I remember when I was your age fucking with Chris your godfather and ten minutes after blowing our loads we would be at it again. Takes me a bit longer now to get hard second time around" "Dad, I am sure I will get you hard again well before I fuck you," I responded. "So have you and Si done anything together? Or have you done anything with your other mates?" Dad asked. "No not with any of my mates you know. Si asked if I would give him a blowjob the day I told him I was gay but I said we were like brothers and it would be like incest to do it. I suppose now that reasoning doesn't hold much water." "No, it does seem a bit harsh not to give Si a blow job now after we have just committed incest and are planning more. Anyway that was a bit of a guarded answer 'Mates I know', is there something you are not telling me?" "Well...," I said and then told Dad everything about the weekend trials I had missed out earlier. By the time, I had told him all about the sex I had with Connor and Rob we were both hard again. "Sounds like you had a good time then. That Rob sounds like he is going to be a right sex hound. Your Mum and I are going to a party Saturday night so if you want to invite Connor to sleepover you will have the house to yourselves. He might feel less nervous if we are not around. It looks like we are both ready for more action now," Dad said as he leaned over, opened the draw of the bedside cabinet to get a bottle of lube out. "I assume its ok for us to fuck without condoms?" I asked Dad. "Paul has insisted I never fuck or get fucked without a condom unless I am certain of their status. I assume you and Mum always play safe at the parties you go to?" "Andy, I am glad Paul has taught you so well. It's a very sensible question to ask and yes your Mum and I always play safe when we party so you have nothing to worry about with us, but I have rubbers if you would prefer to wear one." "No Dad, don't be silly, I trust you and I much prefer fucking bare back," I said as I reached down and grabbed my trackie bottoms off the floor to get my phone out. I then straddled Dad's hips so our cocks were together and took a photo of our two cocks so I could send to Paul later. I gave the phone to Dad who put it on the bedside cabinet. I slid down his body and licked up the puddle of precum from his belly before giving his cock a quick suck to drain as much of his precum as possible. I then lifted and spread his legs so I could get at his arse hole. I licked around his pink rosebud spreading on as much of his precum and saliva as I could. Dad's whole body shuddered when my tongue first touched his sphincter. After a couple of minutes rimming I could feel his hole start to open and was able to worm the tip of my tongue in a little, which caused Dad to groan and his whole body to shudder again. I sucked my thumb so it was nice and slick before slowly pushing it into Dad's hole so the ball of my thumb rubbed along the root of his cock. I just managed to get my mouth round his cock as my thumb pressed against his prostate pushing out a river of precum. "Andy, stop teasing me, ram that prick of yours up my arse, I need a good pounding," Dad pleaded. I picked up the lube, squired some into my hand before spreading it over my stiff cock. I lifted Dad's legs again and leant forward so my cock head against his rosebud. As I increased the pressure, I could feel Dad's arse lips open to accept my cock. As my knob slipped through his ring, I slammed the rest of cock shaft into him until I was buried balls deep. Dad said he wanted pounding so that was what he was going to get. Bracing myself on his beefy thighs I went to town deep dicking Dad. "Fuck, that it. Pound my arse with your hot dick, keep bashing my prostate like that and I'll blow my load soon." I could see there was a stream of precum pouring from his piss slit and Dad's ring piece was clamping down tight on my cock each time I bottomed out. "Oh fuck yeah. I am cumming," Dad managed to scream out as the first volley of his cum shot out of his cock to hit the wall above the headboard, with the rest splattering across his chest. As he came it felt like his arse was biting my cock off when it clamped tight. I rammed my cock deep in Dad's arse and blew my load. Once I recovered and Dad's ring relaxed, I pulled my cock out of his arse. As I did, a river of my cum poured out of his open hole before he could clench his ring tight, pooling on the towel. I collapsed on the bed beside dad saying, "I am fucking knackered, I think your arse has chewed my dick off." "Well I have to say that's one of the best fuckings I have had in a long time. It sure beats your Mum and the strap on," he said. "Oh gross, too much information," I said jokingly just as my stomach gave a low growl. "Sounds like its getting towards feeding time. Your Mum made a spag bog sauce before she left so we just have to do some pasta and heat the sauce up. I think we better both have a shower first or your Mum will be like a bitch on heat if she comes home and smells all this man cum," Dad said as he wiped some of the cum of his chest with his fingers and licked it off. "Well you better wipe the cum off the wall as well," I said pointing to the drying splat of cum above the headboard. "I said it was a good fucking you gave me. I have hit the headboard before but don't think I have ever splattered the wall before." As we got off the bed Dad rolled up the towel and when went in the bathroom he dropped it into the laundry basket. I wonder how he would explain to Mum it being soaked in cum. We both jumped in the shower together and washed each other down. After drying off I was a bit surprised when Dad didn't bother getting dressed and was heading out of the bedroom naked. When he saw me looking at him a bit quizzically he said, "Your Mum's not going to back for ages yet and you never know we might feel up to a bit more fun after we have eaten so seems silly to get dressed." While Dad was sorting out the spag bog for us, I sent the photo I took of Dad's and my cock to Paul. He quickly came back saying he was out for a meal with Gran and Gramps and asking who I was with in the photo. When I told him it was Dad and that as well as blowing him I had fucked him he replied, 'You dirty little cock whore. Lol. I'll text you when I am back at the villa so you can call and tell me all the gory details.' After we had eaten, I cleared the dishes away and as I was bent over loading the dishwasher Dad came up behind me and started rubbing his chubbed up cock up and down my arse crack, "You shouldn't tease you old man like that, bending over and flashing your ring piece at me. You never know what might happen." "Oh I think I have a bloody good idea what you want to do with this lump of meat," I said as I turned and took Dad's rapidly hardening cock in my hand. "I think you want to bend me over the counter and ram this up my arse," I replied, squeezing his hard cock for emphasis. "Well now you mention it I did fuck your Mother that way last night so seems only fitting to do the same to you. I better run up and get the lube though as I don't think you will want me to take you dry." "Don't bother Dad," I said as I passed him the olive oil pourer we use for salads. "Just work some of the oil up my arse and coat you dick I'll be fine." I turned round leant across the work surface, spread my legs and then held my arse cheeks apart so Dad could lube my arse. He pushed a couple of fingers against my hole and then poured some oil on them before working one of his now oily fingers though my rose bud. When he felt he slipped easily though my ring he slid his finger in to the knuckle and I could feel him exploring my arse until he found my prostate. He started to massage it until he had me groaning in pleasure and a steam of precum was running out of my cock. Having got me well excited, he then put some more oil on and worked a second and third finger into me while continuing to massage my magic spot. "If you keep doing that I am going to spunk before you fuck me so you better get that fat cock of yours up my arse pronto," I pleaded. Dad pulled his fingers out then ran his cock up and down my arse crack while pouring on more oil. When he was satisfied, he had enough oil on his cock he pressed his cock head against my hole and started to gingerly push against me, obviously afraid his fat cock would hurt me. "Stop pussying around, I am not a fucking virgin," I said as I thrust my hips back impaling myself down to the root on Dad's cock. I nearly came as his cock bottomed out and punched against my prostate. "Now fuck me hard like I did you." Dad took me at my word started to fuck me alternating long deep stokes with short rapid rabbit strokes. He was even more worked up than me and it was not long before he slammed his cock deep into me and coated my insides with his cum. Feeling his cum splattering my guts pushed me over the edge and I sprayed cum all up the kitchen cabinet door. After he got his breath back, he pulled his softening dick out, knelt behind me and licked up the cum that had dribbled out of my arse before worming his tongue into me arse and sucking the remainder of his cum out of me. Just as he stood up both our mobile phones beeped with incoming texts. Mum had texted both of us to say she was just leaving Maidenhead and to make sure that the kitchen was all cleared away after using it. I think Mum was think more in terms of the dirty dishes from the spag bog and not my creamy white cum running down the piano black door and the mix of oil and precum on the floor tiles that we had to use the steamer mop on to clean up. After clearing up we both had another quick shower together and by the time Mum got in, Dad was downstairs watching telly and I was on a Skype video call with Paul filling him in on my action packed weekend. He had a dildo up his arse and was wanking off, but after cumming four times today, I could not even get fully hard. Monday back at school was so embarrassing. First off, in the house assembly, the head of house called me to the front of the hall and made a big announcement to the whole house about me qualifying for the county swimming squad. Then, when the headmaster spoke to the whole school over the PA system, he did the same thing. I just wanted the ground to swallow me up. All day people were making a fuss about me qualifying, I got less attention when I came out as gay! I was glad when the day over and I could jump on my bike and cycle home. As Si lives just round the corner from me, we cycle home together. He normally stops at my place for an hour or so after school and we play a game on my Xbox. That afternoon after we grabbed a couple of cans of pop and went up to my room, Si asked as we were waiting for the Xbox to power up, "OK spill the beans what happened over the weekend and don't tell me you are so happy just because you got on the county team. I bet you copped off with someone at the trials!" "Fuck! You are bad as my rents for knowing when I have done something. Yes I gave that Connor I was telling you about a blow job and had some fun with the lad I shared the room with." "You bastard! You'll give a lad you have only just met a blow job but you won't give me one," Si exclaimed. "You don't know what it's like, that Becky's such a prick tease. Every time I go out with her, I end up with blue balls, and then a raw dick after wanking off so much. It's alright for you, sex on tap with Paul all summer and now you found yourself a fellow bum bandit in Connor." "How did you know I was having sex with Paul?" I asked worriedly. "Well it was pretty easy to figure out after seeing you two together and then you telling me you were gay. Don't worry, I don't think any of the rest of the gang have sussed as they have never meet him and I ain't going to spill the beans on you two. I am just jealous and wish I could find a Milf in the same way you got yourself a Dilf. Look," Si said grabbing his crotch to outline his hard cock. "This is all your fucking fault, I have only got to talk about sex and I get a hard on." "So," I said as I reached over and grabbed Si's hard cock through his school trousers. "Are you still offering me your cock to practice my sucking skills on? I'll warn you though from what all the guys who I sucked have said you might have to wait a long time before you find a girl to suck you as well as I can!" Si didn't answer me, he just stood up and pulled off his school polo shirt, throwing it back on to the bean bag he had been sitting on. He then unzipped his flies, undid his belt, and unclipped the waistband before he pushed his trousers down below his knees quickly followed by his navy blue boxer briefs. He then turned so I could see his hard dick for the first time. I had seen him soft loads of time when we had changed together but this was the first time I saw him hard. He looked to be a bit shorter and thinner than mine probably he was about five and a half inches and I guessed about four inches round. After talking to Dad last night about size, I had measured mine again and now I was just over six and a quarter long but still five inches round like in the summer. When I am hard, my knob pushes my foreskin open but Si's foreskin was long so formed a little teat on the end of his cock. As I knelt down in front of Si I quickly rearranged my hard cock in my pants so it was not doubled over. I then took hold of Si's cock with one hand, started to flick my tongue over his foreskin before I slowly wormed my tongue into his foreskin, and licked across his piss slit. I worked my tongue round under his foreskin giving his knob a good licking. Easing his foreskin back to expose his glans, I then swallowed him down in one until my lips were touching his pubes and stated massaging his knob with my throat. "Fucking hell! That feels amazing," he gasped. I could feel his legs start to wobble so I eased him back onto the bean bag before he fell over. I managed to keep his cock in my mouth as I did so. I then took my hands off him while I quickly undid my trousers and pushed the waistband of my briefs behind my balls releasing my hard on from the confines of my pants. While slowly wanking myself with one hand I took hold of Si's balls with the other. It only took about a minute of me working my mouth up and down Si's cock and running my tongue along the underside of his knob before I felt his balls pull up and I knew he was close. "Oh fuck, I am going to cum," he said as he tried to push my head off his cock, thinking I would not want him cumming in my mouth. He soon got the message that I had other ideas, as I swallowed him down to the base again and squeezed his knob head with my throat. That pushed him over the edge and as I felt his cock start to pulse, I pulled up so just his knob was in my mouth and I could catch his full load as it pumped out. Once his cock finished throbbing I swallowed his load and gently licked the remaining cum off his knob. As I stood up I said, "Well I think you might have enjoyed that." "Too fucking right I did! Let me know anytime you want to practice again. But what about you," he said looking at my precum dripping cock. "I don't mind tossing you off but don't expect me to give you a blow job in return." Well, not wanting to turn down the offer of a hand job, I shuffled between his legs so he could reach my cock. He grabbed my balls round the neck of my sack with one hand and skinned back my foreskin with the other, before slowly stroking me, spreading the precum over my knob. It only took a minute of him working my cock before I shot my load splattering his chest and stomach with cum. "Bloody hell you blow a load and a half. I am soaked." "Here, clean yourself up with this," I said as I peeled of my school polo shirt and gave it to him. 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