Date: Tue, 10 Jul 2007 11:28:07 -0300 From: Matt Swimmers Subject: Granddad's Cabin - Part 2 The usual disclaimers apply, if you're not old enough to be reading this, or if consensual sex between an older man and a younger man offends you, please don't read on! Hey guys, my first part of this story had such an overwhelming response, I figured I better get part 2 up as soon as possible! This story features domination, bondage, w/s and lots of underwear action (as did the first part), so if any of that isn't your scene, you might not enjoy this! Feel free to send any comments, questions or random horny ramblings to subboyns@gmail.com. I'm working on a part 3 for this, so if you have any requests, let me know! Part 2 The next morning, I woke up in my grandfather's arms. I was still wearing my tiny white briefs, and he still had my red boxers on. We both stirred, and smiled at each other. Granddad got up to get a shower while I relaxed for a bit. He came out some time later, wearing a towel. "How'd you sleep son?" He asked. "Amazingly." I replied, still halfway asleep. "What's the plan for when Justin gets here?" "I haven't decided yet." Granddad replied. "There's so much I want to try it's hard to pick where to start." He laughed, pulling out some clothes for the day. "You better get showered and dressed son, he'll be here soon." He'd chosen a pair of blue briefs, and put a pair of jeans on over them. "What's my uniform for the day?" I asked slyly. He tossed a pair of the black briefs he bought me yesterday. "Those should do you fine for now." He said, heading downstairs. I hopped into the shower, letting the warm water flow over me. My mind seemed strangely calm, reflecting on the previous day. Not only had Granddad discovered my journal full of fantasies and secrets, he'd actively taken it on himself to help me realize those fantasies. Apparently he also had a boy named Justin, a year older than me, who he did the same thing for. My ass was still a little sore from the spanking, but it was a good feeling. I wondered what Granddad had planned for us today, as I slipped into the briefs. I was coming out to the hallway when Granddad stopped me. "Wait up here son. Justin will be here any minute, and I'll come get you when I'm ready for you." He gave me a quick kiss, and went back downstairs. I realized that the window in my room would give me a perfect view of the driveway, so I headed there. There was a beaten up looking car pulling into the driveway, and a figure stepping out of it. I caught my breath. Justin, who looked very hot in the pictures I'd seen, looked even better in person. True to his orders, he stepped out of the car in a pair of tight black boxers and flip flops. The blond hair which had seemed slightly long in the pictures was shaggy now, and he had a small patch of fuzz on his chin. A small leather necklace with a shell on it completed the almost surfer look he had going. His body, which was currently being embraced by Granddad, was more muscled than mine, and tanned. Obviously he spent a lot of time on the beach. He must have been an inch or two taller than me. I realized then that he also had a few piercings. A small metal hoop through his eyebrow, and one through his nipple. It made him all the hotter to me. He and granddad were really getting into it now. Granddad had him up against the car and was grabbing his cock through his boxers. The look on Justin's face was pure ecstasy, having this older man in control of him. I knew the feeling, and my cock was just as hard. They stopped their making out long enough to head to the front door, and then I lost sight of them. I could hear them coming up the stairs to Granddad's room. I hoped Granddad wouldn't be too long before he called me in. ** It was only another 10 minutes or so before he came to get me. He was wearing a new pair of boxers, dark blue silk with a black paisley pattern on them. "New boxers, straight from Justin's dad. Did we put on a good show?" Granddad asked me. I jumped up off of my bed. "He's even better looking than in those pictures." I said. "Yes, he's getting better as he gets older it seems. You ready for your introduction?" "Yes Sir!" "Good boy." Granddad swallowed me into his arms, and kissed me deep. "He's waiting in my room." He said, and we went down the hallway. We entered the room, and Justin was there, tied spread eagle to the bed. His boxers were on the floor by the door, and he was now wearing a pair of the same black briefs I was. They were even tighter on him. "Who's that Sir?" He asked, intrigued. His eyes were all over me. "This is Bobby, my Grandson." Granddad said, putting his arm around me. "Oh? Another one?" Justin smiled. "No, he really is my Grandson." There was a moment of silence. Justin seemed to be thinking that revelation over, before he said; "Oh god, that's hot." And leaned his head back. "Please Sir. Come molest me some more." He was writhing there, his cock tenting the black cotton. Granddad led me over to the bed, and pushed me down to my knees. "No son, not yet. We're going to put on a little show for you first. Bobby here seems to like your daddy's boxers too Justin, why don't you show him son?" A hand on the back of my head guided me to Granddad's silk covered bulge. I could hear Justin's awed breathing as I slowly licked the length of the shaft. I knew he'd pulled this whole thing right out of my journal, I'd written a story exactly like this about my friend and his dad. Soon his boxers were pulled down, letting his cock out. Justin made a noise of hunger, not even words. Granddad smiled, reaching out to play with Justin's nipples while I went to work on his cock. Justin's back arched up and he let out a sigh. I focused my lips on granddad's balls, feeling their weight in my mouth. Justin looked down at me. "I'm so jealous. I can't wait for my turn." He said. "Both of you, such little sluts." Granddad said, twisting on Justin's nipple. He yelped and flinched. "I can see my cock is going to be well taken care of this weekend." He guided his shaft back into my mouth, and went deep. Still not used to having it in my mouth, I gagged a little. "Come on boy, you can do better than that!" Granddad said, grabbing my hair and pushing his cock deeper into my throat. "Yeah son. Oh that's great. Fuck. Yeah." I kept up a fast rhythm, letting granddad have control. I was yanked back hard by my hair. "I think you should give your big brother there a taste of that." Granddad pushed me towards the bed. "Show him how good of a cocksucker you are." Justin looked down with anticipation. I crawled onto the bed between his spread legs, and pushed my face up towards his crotch. I did the same thing I'd done to granddad's boxers, licking his shaft up and down in the briefs. "Oh my god." He moaned, while I moved down to lick his thighs. Granddad had his hand in my hair, the other one playing with Justin's pierced nipple again. I surmised he really got off on that, and brought my mouth up to his other nipple. I brought it into my mouth, letting my teeth graze over it. He spasmed with delight and let out a cry. "His nipples are one of his most sensitive parts." Granddad explained. "He got that one pierced for me." His hands still tweaking it, Justin still panting. I moved my head back down, and pulled his cock out of his briefs. It was around my size, 6 inches. He was cut, which I found weird at first, but after a few minutes of sucking on it, I got the hang of it. He also obviously shaved his balls, and trimmed his pubes very short. "Oh my god bro." He panted. There was a small flash, and I looked up to see granddad holding a digital camera. "Taking some keepsakes." He said, fondling his bulge. "Do you mind Bobby?" He asked. In response, I winked at him, and went back to Justin's cock. Granddad smiled and kept taking pictures. Justin was egging me on, begging for me to make him cum. I jerked him off slowly while I sucked on his balls. "Oh shit! Shit!" He screamed, struggling against his bonds. At the last second I put his cock back into my mouth, taking his hot load. It tasted great, and he seemed to shoot forever. He kept jerking around, wanting to move but unable to do so. The bed was shaking with his effort, before he collapsed back down. I moved up, brushing the sweaty hair off of his forehead, and kissed him. He responded heartily, our tongues inside of each other's mouths. I noticed Granddad trying to get as many shots of that as possible. "Good job son." He said, stroking my hair. "How did his load taste?" "Great." I said. "Think you could handle some more?" He asked. "I don't think I'll ever get enough..." I said, leaning in to kiss Justin some more. He was still breathing hard, recovering from his orgasm. "Well then get on your knees boy, get ready for some more." He said, pulling me towards him. He pulled his boxers off, throwing them over Justin's face, eliciting a moan from the prone boy. Granddad adjusted them so they covered his mouth and nose, but left his eyes open. He looked down at me. "Open your mouth boy." I did, granddad's hard cock inches from my mouth. He took it and slapped me across the cheek with it, leaving a wet spot. "Yeah, you look good on your knees boy. I can't believe I waited this long to get you here, I should have done this last year. Your little journal goes back that far, doesn't it?" "Yes Sir." I said. He slapped me again with his cock. "I thought so. I really like your stories about me, how I sit around in my underwear all the time. How you wonder what my briefs are like, how you want to know how they tasted." Another slap. "How you loved to go swimming to see me in my speedos." Another slap. "You were really horny for your granddad, weren't you?" "Yes Sir." I replied, still looking at him. "If I had known you were a fag, I would have been using you a lot longer." He said, slapping me again. Justin's cock had re-inflated I could see. "I'd have had you sucking on my speedo every day down at the lake." He ran his cock over my lips. "Yeah boy, I'd have had a lot of fun with you." The head pressed into my mouth. More and more went into my mouth. "Fuck you've got a good mouth boy. I still can't believe this is your first cock." I slurped up and down it again, slowly at first, but building speed. He was leaking like mad, making my mouth very wet. "Look Justin, he loves his grand daddy's cock so much he's drooling." It was a very wet blow job. I took a few minutes to lick his balls, before going back to his cock. His hand on my head was getting firmer and firmer. "Shit boy. You really do want my cum." He said, breathing heavier. "Fucking take it. Take it all." He gasped, blowing his load into my mouth. After the first shot, he pulled out, letting the rest shoot on my face. I could feel it, warm and wet on my cheeks. Granddad pulled out his camera, and took a shot of me, on my knees and coated in cum. He then turned around to Justin, tied down with his hard cock in the air, gagged with a pair of boxers. "You boys are too much fun." He said, kissing each of us in turn, and untying Justin. The three of us laid down in the bed, Granddad in the middle. "Thank you Sir." Justin said, tucking his still hard cock back into his briefs. "Yeah, thank you granddad." I said, snuggling into his chest. We just laid there for a little while, letting the sun trail across our bodies. Eventually Justin piped up; "So you're actually related?" Granddad laughed, and I said "Yes." Granddad related his story, how he'd found my journal when I first got here, and noticing how I'd been acting slightly strangely sometimes, decided to read it. When he found all my fantasies, he was at first shocked, but almost instantly hard. It wasn't until a few pages in, when he found my entries from last year at the cabin, that he decided to take some action. "So I hung around more and more in my underwear, occasionally getting hard for him." Granddad said. Justin was listening rapturously. "Soon the opportunity came that I could get him into an old speedo of mine, which he'd been wanting to do for a year now." "I'd love to see that." Justin said, winking at me. "After that it seemed natural to give him some briefs. I found out from his journal he'd found your dad's boxers that I had here, as well as the skimpy ones I had for you." He told Justin. He finished the tale, telling about the spanking and sex from the night before. Justin looked amazed at the end. "That is so fucking hot!" He exclaimed. "Well why don't we cool off down at the lake?" Granddad suggested. "I have speedos for each of you now, since I bought Bobby a new one yesterday, but he'd rather wear my old one." He smiled. "You boys go get changed and head down there, I'll clean up here and meet you later." "Sure sir!" Justin said, jumping out of the bed. I kissed Granddad, and followed Justin down to my room. "I still can't believe this." He said, stripping off his briefs. "You being his grandson? And the both of you so hot!" He stood there, nude except for his necklace. "I can't believe he had another boy he was doing all this with!" I said. "And those pictures, and videos..." I stripped off my own briefs. "Oh he showed you?" He smiled. "Yeah those were my idea. He seemed to enjoy it a lot though. He didn't even have a camera, so we went out to town to buy one. One the way back we stopped on the highway for an outdoor shoot." "Sounds hot." I said, grabbing the speedos from my drawer. "I think you should wear his for this time. He said he wanted to see you in it." I tossed him the red one. "I've never worn one of these..." He said, putting it on. It hugged his frame tightly, showing off every inch of his cock and balls. He caught himself in the mirror. "Wow! I should be wearing these more often!" "Wait till you see how they feel in the water." I said, putting mine on. It was different from the old one, not having been worn in. Justin watched me for a minute. "You look fucking hot in that." He managed to say. "You do too." I replied, moving in towards him. We embraced for a second, kissing. It was different that kissing Granddad, not having the goatee there, or feeling the chest hair on me. Still, I didn't mind. "Well let's get going!" He said. We grabbed some towels and headed down to the lake. ** We had a lot of fun down at the lake that day, swimming and splashing around. Although we were madly horny the entire time, we didn't go very far. Of course there were a few kisses here and there, and Justin's hands seemed to be on my cock quite a bit. Eventually granddad came down to meet us, wearing one of his black speedos, carrying his cooler and a blanket. We got out of the water to kiss him. "Wow Justin, you look amazing in that." He said. "Thank you sir." He replied sheepishly. Granddad spread out the blanket on the grass, and motioned for us to lay down. "I need to get some pictures of this." He said, pulling out his camera. Justin and I posed a bit, getting closer and closer to each other each time. Soon we were in each other's arms, and soon after that we were making out. Justin was an amazing kisser, his tongue seemed huge inside of my mouth. His hands were very experienced as well, moving over my body with an almost fluid grace, making me shiver at the slightest touch. Granddad set down the camera, and laid down behind me. I could feel his bulge pressed up against my ass, as he fondled the both of us. Justin reached over me, and started to kiss granddad, while I worked my way down to Justin's crotch. The speedo seemed to be stretched to the limit. I quickly undid the knot holding it in place, and pulled it down. I quickly swallowed his entire cock, eliciting a gasp from him. Granddad chuckled, watching me suck Justin's cock hungrily. "Wow, I figured it would take you a few weeks to get used to that son." Granddad said. "I guess you are that much of a cock slut though." He ran his hands through my hair. "How is he Justin?" "Amazing." He croaked out between moans. "Well if Justin's having that much fun..." His hand guided my head over to his own crotch. "Why don't you give your Granddaddy some?" His cock was already out of his speedo, and dripping. "Sure thing!" I said, eagerly taking his cock into my mouth, while jerking off Justin. The both of them moaning in tandem was getting me very horny, and I sucked harder. "Shit boy. I never thought you'd be this good." Granddad was saying. I switched roles, sucking off Justin and jerking off Granddad. Justin let out a yell, his body spasming again. Soon he started shooting his load inside of my mouth, more thick jets of his salty cum. I swallowed it all, then switched over to granddad. "Yeah, you're such a good cocksucker. My own grandson, slobbering down my cock. Shit." Granddad was saying. "Ready for your second load boy?" He grabbed my head, pushing it down on his cock, while he spewed a huge load into my mouth. "Fuck!" He screamed out, shaking as the last of his orgasm poured out of him. He and Justin laid there for a minute, panting and holding me on either side. "I think we should return the favor." Justin said, his hand groping my hard cock. "I think that's a very good idea." Granddad said. "Get to work on his cock, son." "Yes sir!" Justin said, pulling down my speedo. He took his time, working his tongue around my head, pulling back my foreskin and licking up my juices. All I could do was moan. Justin was an expert cocksucker, almost as good as Granddad. Granddad started kissing me in his fashion, his tongue in my mouth and his fingers on my nipples. I started moaning into his mouth as Justin licked my balls. "Flip over on to your stomach son. Get on your hands and knees" Granddad said, breaking the kiss. No sooner had I flipped over than Justin's hands spread my ass cheeks. I gasped, feeling his tongue probing my ass hole. Nobody had ever rimmed me before, and I loved it. I cried out, overwhelmed by this new feeling. "He seems to like that boy, keep it up." Granddad smiled at me, and reached underneath me. His fist wrapped around my cock and started to jerk. "Oh my god." I said, overcome with pleasure. "Oh! Justin! Granddad! Shit!" I yelled out, blowing my load all over the blanket. But Justin didn't stop, he kept licking at my hole, before I finally had to roll over to stop the onslaught. He smiled up at me. "That was fun. I wanted to taste your cum though." He came up, face to face with me. He then leaned in and kissed me slowly. "I'm glad you introduced us Granddad." He said. "Having a little brother is fun!" "Well I'm glad you like him. But granddad needs to take a piss now." "Yes sir." Justin said, getting off of the blanket, and dropping to his knees. "You want some too boy?" Granddad said, looking at me. I couldn't believe what I was about to see. I'd heard stories about it, even fantasized about it a few times, but never thought I'd actually get to try it. "Come on son, you wrote about it in your journal, remember? The time your friends dad pissed with the door open, you got to see the whole show. You wondered what it would taste like..." Every time he recited stories from my journal I felt ashamed, but also horny as hell. It was the effect he had on me, and the effect that possessed me to kneel next to Justin, our speedos around our ankles. "Good boy." Granddad said, holding his cock out in front of us. After a second or two, a thick golden stream splashed out, catching Justin in the face. He opened his mouth, holding out his tongue. "Yeah drink my piss, slut." Granddad said. I opened my mouth as well, and was rewarded when Granddad swung his stream towards me. I was in love. I anticipated a bad taste, but this was wonderful. A warm, salty flavor. "Both of you little faggots, drinking down your granddaddy's piss." He splashed it back and forth between the two of us, letting it soak our faces and chests. He came closer and shook out the last few drops in my mouth. "You boys have to go?" He asked. "I do." Justin said. "Give it to your little brother." Granddad said. Justin stood up, aiming his half hard cock at me. I opened my mouth wide. "The little whore is ready for it." Granddad said, his arm around Justin. Justin's stream started, he aimed low at first. It soaked all over my stomach and cock. "Good shot." Granddad said. He then brought it up my chest and towards my mouth. His tasted a little different that granddad's, but it was still wonderful. I swallowed every last drop. "Your turn Bobby. I want you to give it to Justin." Justin quickly kneeled down, opening his mouth. I was nervous about it, but started to piss anyways. I aimed straight for his mouth, but he let some of it dribble down his chin and chest. When I was done, Justin stood up, and the three of us kissed. "I love how your mouth tastes after that." Granddad said. "Now let's get in the water and clean this up." ** After we got back to the cabin, Granddad offered to go get us some pizza for dinner. After all the 'exercise' we'd had that day, we were more than glad for the offer. After granddad showered and took off in his truck, Justin and I showered. Together. As before, we didn't actually have sex, but there was plenty of body contact and groping. He loved hearing me gasp as he touched my hole, or how I'd moan if he touched my cock. We got out of the shower and headed to my room. "What should we wear?" He asked me, laying down on the bed. "I think Granddad would probably like us in a pair of briefs or something." "I still can't believe that's your grandfather man. That's so fucking hot." "Hah. Lot's of people probably wouldn't think so." "Eh. Well I've spent the past few years lusting after my dad. Guess we're both a little fucked up." He laughed. "Well if it's this much fun to be fucked up, I'll stay fucked up." An interesting philosophy. "Have you been with many other guys?" I asked. He laid down on the bed. "Yeah a few here and there, mostly older guys. Though your granddad is the most fun." "Did you guys roleplay as grandfather and grandson?" I asked, laying next to him. "At first we were going to do the father/son thing, but once I got to his place he suggested the grandfather bit. I went along with it. Maybe he's been wanting to have his grandson suck his cock for longer than the past week." Justin smiled. "And with how good you are at it, I don't blame him!" "Well you're not too bad yourself, I'm surprised he even needs anyone else!" We both laughed. "And you have a girlfriend too?" I asked. "Well yeah, I can't really bring your grandfather home to my dad. I have to keep up some appearances for him." "Do you fuck her?" "Yeah sometimes. Although I tend to let my mind wander, sometimes I have to think of your granddad just to get hard." I was surprised at that. He must have noticed, saying "well I'm not bi. I only like guys, but like I said, the family needs to feel happy." "I know that feeling. My dad keeps asking me when I'm getting a girlfriend. I don't know what to tell him." "It's hard, definitely." We had moved closer together, and now were embracing. "This is nice." I said, feeling our skin touching. "Yeah, it's a shame your grandfather will be back soon. We could have some fun here." "He'd probably be mad we started without him." I laughed, lazily stroking his cock. "Besides, we should put SOME clothes on before he gets here." "Didn't he give you some briefs? Let's get those on." So we each put on a pair of the blue briefs Granddad had given me. Justin looked amazing in them, and from the way he was staring, I must have too. "I wonder if he likes it when we match." Justin mused. "I think he just likes us, no matter what we wear." I said. As if to respond, we heard Granddad's truck pulling up to the driveway. He came out, shirtless, carrying a few pizza boxes. His old jean shorts were well worn, and I could see blue silk peeking out over the top. "I thought you boys wore boxers." He said, once he was inside. Justin laughed. "How could we refuse such a gift?" ** After dinner, we went out to the woods. Granddad decided we had to celebrate with a camp fire. So we packed some beer and blankets, and headed out to our favorite clearing in the woods. I'd been here many times before with Granddad, and it was one of my favorite parts about being here. There was something almost magic about the two (or three) of us out in the woods, with no light but stars or the fire. I'd had a fantasy about Granddad fucking me by the fire last year, but never wrote it down. We'd actually dressed for the occasion. Justin had put on an old white t-shirt and cargo shorts, while I put on a black wife beater and blue soccer shorts. We both had the blue briefs on underneath still. Granddad had chosen his jean shorts, and a black t-shirt with the sleeves ripped off. "I don't think Justin's ever seen on of my fires." Granddad said, once we set up our camp. "No sir Mr. Johnson." He said. "Please son, call me granddad for this weekend." He replied with a smile. "Sure thing." Justin smiled as well. "It's not just a sexual thing." Granddad said, sitting down on his blanket between the two of us. "You almost seem like a grandson to me Justin." He put his arm around him, and Justin cuddled into him. "Can I take a picture of that?" I asked. "Sure son." Granddad handed me his camera. We took a few pictures of each other, and had a few beers. Soon we were all feeling pretty relaxed, watching the fire and the stars. "Justin?" Granddad said. "Yes?" "Stand up, and take your fucking clothes off." I was shocked at how fast Granddad had gotten into his dominant role, he usually built up to it from what I'd seen. But then I remembered the stories of surprising Justin, the out of nowhere sex. He was up rather fast, and down to his briefs quickly. "Your command Sir?" "I said take your clothes off!" "Sorry sir. I thought you might want me to keep -" Granddad was up in a flash, and had Justin by the hair. "I said take your fucking clothes off, and I expect you to listen." He grabbed Justin's briefs, and pulled. They ripped straight in two, and he threw the remains down on the ground. "Sorry sir!" Justin cried, with granddad's hand still in his hair. "Get on your hands and knees boy." Justin assumed the position. "Bobby, strip naked." I quickly complied. "Now Justin is a naughty boy, and has a terrible habit of being rather loud when punished. Why don't you stuff your briefs in his mouth, to keep the little slut quiet?" Justin looked up at me and smiled. I took my briefs off the blanket, and shoved them into his mouth. Granddad knelt down behind him. "Now you're going to learn to take orders." He spanked him hard. Justin cried out, but the briefs muffled his sounds. "You little whore." Another hard spank. Granddad kept slapping his ass for a few more minutes, and tears started to form. "You going to cry boy? Remember this next time I tell you to do something." He spanked him again, and the tears started running down Justin's face. "And your little brother here, watching this, hard as a fucking rock." It was true, I was hard. "He's next, get down next to your brother here." I got in position right next to Justin, we linked hands just as the first swat came down on my ass. I yelped out. "Just as loud too. Get in front of him, face to face." We moved face to face, and Granddad put the leftover briefs from Justin's mouth into mine. "There, both of you little fags silenced for a while." He moved in a circle around us, spanking us and rubbing our asses. Mine felt like it was ablaze, and Justin had been taking even more of a pounding than mine. By the end we were both in tears, and both leaking large amounts of precum. Granddad has also stripped naked by the end of our spankings. Granddad got down on his knees behind Justin. "Time to breed this little slut here." He drove his face down into Justin's ass, who responded with a moan. He popped up behind him "Take those underwear out of your mouths." We did as we were told, Justin still moaning as Granddad ate his ass. "Mm. I love the taste of your cunt." Granddad sighed from behind Justin. "Now Bobby, Justin here is also pretty loud when he's getting fucked." I could see Granddad putting a finger in his ass. "So in order to keep him quiet this time, we're going to have to stuff his mouth full of cock. Think you can help me with that?" "Yes Sir!" I said. "Get it in there now, even fingers can make this bitch howl." I guided my cock up to Justin's mouth, and he gladly took it in. He looked up at me, smiling through the leftover tears, licking and sucking on my cock head. I saw granddad lining himself up behind Justin, and then he drove his cock in. Justin moaned loudly, even though my cock was in his mouth. "SHIT! That's so big!" He cried. "Shut him up Bobby!" Granddad said, starting to pound away at Justin's ass. I grabbed him by the back of the head and started fucking his face. He was still pretty loud. "Oh fuck you get tighter and tighter boy." Granddad said, ramming his hips into Justin. "I can't believe your Daddy hasn't tried this pussy yet." Justin moaned VERY loud at that one. His sucking became more frantic, he supported himself on one arm so he could jerk me off with the other. "Oh god." I said. "I'm so close to cumming." "Shoot in that fucker's mouth Bobby, let's fill him up with our family jizz." Granddad's dirty talk drove me over the edge, and I shot my load into Justin's mouth. I could hear him groaning as he swallowed it all, and I collapsed beside him. "Shit! Shit!" Granddad was screaming as he pushed one final time into Justin, filling him up with cum. "Fuck!" He moaned, collapsing onto Justin's back. We laid there for a few minutes, collecting our breath and snuggling. It was a cool night, even with the fire, so we stayed close together and covered up with a blanket. ** The next thing I knew, we were waking up. The sun was out already, and the fire had died down to coals. Justin was searching around for enough clothes to wear back, and Granddad was packing up our garbage. In the end we all just threw on our shorts. "Have a good sleep sons?" Granddad asked. "Amazing." Justin and I said in unison, before laughing. "Yeah it was a great way to spend our last night here." Granddad said wistfully. We went back to the cabin in good spirits, even though we all had to leave today. "Now Bobby, you're coming up again next weekend?" "I hadn't planned to Granddad, but I'd love to!" I said. "Can I come too?" Justin piped up. "I was just about to ask." Granddad said. "Since I'll have a BIG present to show off next weekend." "I can't wait!" I said. ** We packed up what we could and drove back to the city. Justin took his own car back, but gave us a long hug and kiss before he left, promising he would call me sometime this week. Granddad drove me back to the city, he let me rest my head on his shoulder the entire time. "So did you actually have fun this weekend?" "Yes granddad, it was amazing." "It's not a side of me that comes out very often..." He trailed off. "Truth be told I almost feel guilty..." I reached down to grab his package. "Don't ever feel guilty." I said. He laughed. "You boys will be the death of me." Soon he was dropping me off at home. I gave him a hug in the car, and whispered in his ear "I'm wearing the white ones." "Did you like watching Justin get fucked?" He whispered back. "I hope you did, because it's your turn next weekend, you little slut." He pinched my ass. "Now get home to your dad." I waved goodbye, and as it turned out, Mom and Dad were out for the day, and wouldn't be back until late. I went upstairs and drew a bath, relaxing in the water and letting my memories of the past few days cement themselves. I knew that I would have quite a bit to write in my journal, and I'd have to leave it out for granddad to find next weekend. I got out of the bath, and went to my room, grabbing my journal out of my bag. Underneath, I noticed he red briefs granddad had given me. I had to take something home to remember it, after all. I slid into the briefs, hopped into bed and grabbed my pen.