Date: Sun, 29 Oct 2006 12:38:43 EST
From: Ed
Subject: Grandpa's Pool House

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This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit
sexual acts of boy's discovering their sexuality.  It contains graphic
scenes of sex between an underage boys and adult males...  If this
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read it.

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My wife was on her way to an out of town conference, and as I dropped her
off for her flight she said "You'd better go pick up the boys before they
drive your father insane.  You guys have a good week and I will call you
when I check into the hotel tonight. Love you!" With that, she picked her
luggage off the sidewalk and jogged toward the ticket lines - off for a
week of intense training for her job.

The boys she was speaking of were our sons, Jacob and Kevin. They were both
a couple of good guys, not without their faults but with good hearts and
happy dispositions. Jacob is 14, growing like a weed every day and full of
energy. Kevin is 12 and just starting puberty - he's usually more quiet
than his older brother, but fun-loving and polite. Both boys seemed to be
taking after my side of the family, with dark hair, ruddy complexions and
stocky but athletic frames. Jacob is a sports nut, he's on the soccer and
basketball teams - I always seemed to be transporting him to or from some
kind of game. Kevin is also active but preferred more solitary interests -
hiking and rock climbing, although this year he had also joined the swim
team at school. They could be a handful at times, but were both good kids
and did good in school.

It's the middle of July, and they were both at my Dad's house not far from
where we live.  It was normal for them to spend summer weekdays at their
Grandpa's, since he had a big in-ground pool and didn't mind having them
and their friends splashing around in his backyard. My mother died almost
10 years ago, and he really seemed to appreciate having the boys around to
keep him company. He had aged very well for his 60 years - a hulking 6 foot
2 inches, big barrel chest covered in graying fur, tanned and bearded and
very much a man's man. He'd retired early from the police force, and had
taken the opportunity to travel some and do his own home improvements. I
took after him in the looks department, stocky but solid with a hairy body
and graying temples. I had a mustache most of my life but had recently let
my beard grow - my wife didn't mind and I liked the way it framed my face.

I pulled into the front drive of my Dad's country house and headed up the
drive. The day was beautiful and sunny, so I was a little surprised not to
hear any noise coming from the pool area as I approached the gate to the
back yard. Sure enough, there wasn't a soul in sight - just some towels
laying on the patio and half-finished glasses of juice on the table.  I
walked over to the pool house, actually a small garage my Dad had
converted, and stepped in through the side door.

As soon as I walked in I could hear noises. I carefully stepped up to the
lattice partition and peered inside - what I saw shocked me to the core. My
father was sitting almost completely prone in an old easy chair, totally
naked. Between his meaty, hairy thighs kneeled my oldest, Jacob - also
naked, slowly deep throating his grandfather's hard cock while playing with
his own with one hand. As I watched, Jacob bobbed up and down on the
erection in front of him, making lewd slurping sounds and moaning slightly
once his nose was pressed into his Grandpa's copious pubic bush, and he was
playing with my Dad's hairy ball sac as he sucked his meat. It was
obviously not his first time with a cock in his mouth.

My father was moaning, but it was muffled as he had his face buried in
Kevin's ass crack. My youngest was standing on the easy chair straddling
his grandfather, squatting over his face with his eyes closed and his lips
slightly parted. He was panting and lightly whimpering as he gyrated his
slim hips and ground his little butt into my Dad's hairy face. He held
himself steady with his hands on his grandpa's chest, occasionally running
his hands through the dense mat of fur and tweaking the pink nipples buried
there. His little pricklet was hard and sticking out just above the spot
where his grandfather's hairy chin stuck out from underneath him.

This was all too much for me. On the one hand, I was shocked that my two
young sons were engaged in such adult sexual play with my own father. On
the other, it was incredibly hot - watching my beefy dad being lovingly
assaulted by two naked young boys. My cock was at full attention and making
a tent in my khaki shorts, I could feel the precum soaking a spot in the
pouch of my briefs. As I unzipped my shorts and fished my erection out of
the fly, Jacob got up from his kneeling position, straddled his
grandfather's thighs and slowly eased the spit-slicked hardon into his
asshole. As he sat all the way down onto the thick meat, he let out a growl
and then started slowly fucking himself on my dad's cock. His
well-developed body was covered in a light coating of sweat, he was quite
hairy himself from the waist down - nice bushy crotch and an ample spray of
fur covering his legs. Jacob fell into a slow fucking rhythm, and the boys
were now face-to-face over their grandad's furry body. They both started
kissing and playing with each other's pert nipples as they rode their
grandfather, Jacob on his cock and Kevin on his face. For his part, my dad
was fucking up into Jacob while continuing to feed on Kevin's little butt,
slurping and moaning his appreciation into his grandson's asshole.

I was still standing behind the partition at this point, shorts around my
ankles - furiously stroking my thick meat. I leaned a little too close to
it and it let out a small creak. Both boys froze in mid kiss - still lodged
on their grandfather's hairy frame. They looked in my direction, so I
figured the jig was up and moved into the main area where they were all
located. I stepped out of my shorts, started unbuttoning my shirt to expose
my furry chest to them, and my fat cock bobbed as I walked. I was leaking a
lot by now, and the precum formed a thin string that hung off my purple
cock head.

Kevin got up from his seat on my dad's face, jumped off the chair and came
running at me, grabbing me in a big hug around my torso. My hard tool was
crushed against his chest as he did so, and I gently rubbed it against him,
leaving a trail of ooze on his smooth little chest. My dad had sat up in
the chair a bit to see what was happening, and smiled broadly when he saw
the state I was in - his white beard all mussed up from the chowing down he
had been doing on Kevin's asshole. Jacob was now sitting squarely down on
his grandpa's cock, grinding his lean ass onto it, smiling broadly and
playing with my dad's hairy chest.

"Hey Dad, you should see what Grandpa's been showing us!" Exclaimed Kevin,
into my mid-section.

"I have a pretty good idea already, Tiger. Your Grandpa's a devil, isn't
he?" I replied.

I had never even considered the fact my dad was bisexual until now. He'd
always seemed the epitome of a straight guy up to this point - sports nut,
mechanically inclined, dedicated husband and father. But this might explain
why he hadn't really dated much since my mom died - most of his travels
were alone, and he mostly hung around with his old buds at the house. He
was never shy about his body while I was growing up, but I always just
chalked it up to having a good body image (as he should). I had experiment
with guys a little when in college, and had always found it fun. But once
I'd gotten married, it didn't fall very high on the priority list, and I
hadn't really met anyone who steered my thoughts in that direction. Until
now, that is.

Kevin eased up his grip and dropped lower, face mashed into my hairy
crotch, my cock rubbing against his chin and cheek. He dipped lower still
and started to lick and suck on my hairy ball sack, inhaling my scent and
uttering little child-like moans into my groin.  He continued his descent
until his little body was seated beneath me - little, hairless cock
sticking straight out as he licked my asscheeks and parted my crack with
his smaller hands. I squatted down some, leaned forward and started
passionately French kissing my dad, tasting Kevin's butthole as I did. This
allowed Kevin at his prize for the moment, my hairy, winking butthole,
which he promptly started chowing down on. The boy could eat butthole! I
moaned my appreciation into my dad's mouth, our tongues entwined and beards
mashing furiously.

I turned a little while keeping my tongue in my dad's mouth, so I could
watch his fat, hairy stalk disappear up Jacobs asshole. The boy was riding
him good, his impressive cock rubbing lewdly against his grandad's bush. I
had to get a better look, so I got up, brought Kevin with me, and sat down
on the floor between my dad's outstretched legs.  This gave me a perfect
view of his cock going up into Jacob's parted asshole. Kevin settled his
head down into my lap and started sucking away furiously at my hardened
pecker. He was turned facing my crotch, so I reached between his legs and
started playing with his little cocklet, making him moan into my cock and
drove him deeper onto it.

Jacob leaned forward into his grandpa and started kissing him sexily. This
allowed me an even better view of his anal assault, and I leaned slightly
forward to suck on my dad's hairy scrotum, lick up his shaft and tease
Jacob's outstretched asshole with my tongue.  This attention brought my dad
over the edge, and as he roared into Jacob's parted mouth his cock started
pumping like crazy, jetting ropes of thick white cum into my son's
asshole. Jacob was still sliding up and down on his grandpa's pole, moaning
loudly as he was filled with the white goo - sounding like he was pumping
his own load onto my dad's belly. The stuff started oozing out around my
dad's cock, and I was right there to suck and lick it up as soon as it
did. This pushed me over the brink and I started filling Kevin's mouth with
my nasty cock sauce. He was sucking it up as fast as he could, his body
trembling as my fingers brought him to his own dry orgasm. We all settled
down after a few minutes and disengaged ourselves, each falling limply onto
the floor and embracing each other as we did, licking up stray pools of cum
where ever we could find them. My father buried his hairy face into Jacob's
spread cheeks and ate up the remaining spooge he had deposited inside of
the boy.

We all agreed how much fun we'd had, and my father explained he had already
talked to the boys about keeping their play a secret. We all showered and
swam for a bit before going out for a nice meal, three generations of men
all enjoying one another's company... and knowing how much more they would
explore later that night.