Date: Sun, 22 Oct 2017 19:55:00 -0400
From: Hank Tabbet <hanktabbet1@gmail.com>
Subject: My Grandson Billy Part 3

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My Grandson Billy

Part 3

This story features M/b love, if that's not your thing, don't read it.

It was a joy listening to William's family talk about all the things they
had accomplished while he was away and listening to William talk about all
the new experiences he was having in the adult world of media and print
advertising. He was really a whiz at designing and he certainly could do
more with a computer than I ever could. It was amazing to watch him work at
his laptop and his tablet. I sat nearby and enjoyed their banter and their
good cheer. Occasionally, I'd catch his gaze and be reminded of how cute he
was. I still couldn't help going back to the times William and I shared
when he was a little boy.

The next few nights were a little more restrained. Once we were sure of
each other, sure that I had his confidence and that this was something he
enjoyed as much as I did, he became more comfortable being himself and
showing off what he wanted. Even his mom and dad noticed the change in him
and was glad that he had a positive role model that he could be around
instead of just a sitter or daycare. He come to me in his robe and we would
share our day or even talk about his homework. Of course, my hand would
find its way up his thigh and then between his legs. By the end of the
night, he be huffing against my hand as I jerked him to a hot cum. He was
so happy with big shining eyes.

One of those nights I remembered him showing off some new nylon winter
pants and a hoody. I don't know how it started, but I kissed him, Billy
really taking to sucking my tongue between his lips, and I tickled him
under his arms and he shrieked away with laughter. I caught his arms and
held them up together as I tickled his belly and his armpits, the nylon
fabric feeling so slinky and quick under my fingers. I pulled his hoodie up
his belly and I tickled his outie bellybutton before pinching his soft
flesh there. I tickled his little titties, pinching them and bouncing the
chubby skin there. He kicked his feet up so I took a hold of them and
pulled his legs back. I tickled over his boy mound and over his taint and
down to his crack. He couldn't stand much more! His face was flushed and
his little boy, nine-year-old cock was hard as a nail. I palmed over it and
over his scrotum, smiling down at his giggling face.

Let me go! He cried out and I let him free. Make me naked! He laughed and
fell on his back, legs out, arms out. I pulled his clothes off piece by
piece until he was blissfully nude. Pink and blushed, his hard erection
poking at his belly. His little balls ready to cum. I took a hold of him
and bent down to kiss him. He kissed me back, lapping at my mouth. I licked
his titties and he suckled at mine. He turned about and sat with his back
against my chest. He raised his knees. I knew what he wanted and I stroked
him with one hand, the other going to his anus. My finger pressed against
that little pucker and he came. He hands gripping my arm, his little dimple
throbbing, his balls pulled up tight, the vein on the underside of his cock
pounding out Billy's dry ejaculation. That was a good night. It ended with
my stroking over his chest, my cum coating him over his nipples, throat and
chin. I put my cum dripping finger into his mouth and then kissed him. I
cleaned him up after that and took him to his bed.

It was probably the next night when he didn't come to me right away, but
remained downstairs with his mom. I heard her call up and then I heard her
leave as per usual. Billy came to me naked. His soft cock jiggling, his
cheeks, soft belly and his breasts flushed. I smiled at him. You look
beautiful tonight. He smiled. I stood and pulled off my robe. Just like
you! I said smiling at him. He climbed up over me, facing me, straddling my
legs. I took a hold of my cock and scooted him forward just a bit. I rubbed
his little soft cock with own dick head until he was aroused. He watched me
as I nuzzled his balls with the head of my sticky dick head. He played with
my nipples and soon he turned into me tighter, nuzzling at them, sucking
them, nursing at them. I pulled him back and told him to get down on the
floor. He did, and I followed him. I laid him back and with a hand between
his legs we resumed kissing. I went to his breasts and licked at his
titties making him moan and groan. To his navel my tongue traveled. That
sent him into fits of giggles. I spread his legs and got between them on my
belly. He watched me down his belly. I put my face into his groin. My nose
in his scrotum, I breathed in. He took hold of his stiff boner and he
fidgeted his thighs. What are you gonna do? He asked me with a breathy
whisper. I want to put your balls in my mouth. Really? He looked at me with
a bright red face. Can I? He nodded.

I used my tongue and lips to suck in his scrotum and two boy testicles into
my mouth. The skin was so soft, drawing up taught. I sucked at one and then
I sucked at the other, pulling ever so gently. I left them go and stuck out
my tongue, licking them over, my tongue wide and flat. I spread his legs
wider. I started again at his taint and up. I came to the root of that boy
cock. I pushed his hand away. His eyes still staring at me in laser
focus. Up that stalk I went in one big lick. I started over from his taint
and went back up. His knees were trying to pull in tight. I spread him back
out and lifted his knees up. His hole. I went to the edge of it with my
tongue and then up his taint, over his balls and up his shaft. He was
really moaning at that point. Shaking, he gripped his butt cheeks. I rolled
him up a little further onto his back. I put my tongue against that dimple
and probed over it. What a delight. That soft pucker, ready, vibrating, he
hands pulled at his cheeks and I licked him there again. Oh É oh É oh
he said with a shudder. I pointed my tongue and stuck it as far into his
little boy anus as I could. I felt it. He was cumming. He body shook. His
hips bucked. He pulled at his cheeks and his legs flailed. For a minute,
maybe more, as long as I held my tongue inside him, he kept cumming. Once
he finished his orgasm, he slouched in a huff. I pulled him up to me. He
hugged onto me. Wow, what was thatÉ he kept saying over and over. I
laughed. I ran my hand down between his legs. He got up and squatted a bit
as I rubbed gently up and down his crack.

I remember laying him back and seeing his soft little boy member bobbing
there. I leaned down and sucked it back to life. His hands pulling at my
head. Finally, his legs going back as he showed me his hole. I stuck my
tongue into him and he came again. He was crying. I lay down with him and
held him. After some time passed, he kissed me again and soon I was
masturbating over him. I scooted up to his face and with my thumb I opened
his mouth. I dipped the head of my cock down and squirted over his face
getting what I could into his mouth. He licked his lips. I put the head to
his lips and his lips puckered, taking what was left right from the slit in
the head of my dick.

The next night he explored my bottom. I remember him touching my own butt
hole the first time. His thumb, his index finger rubbing and pressing
it. His face as he licked up my hard cock the first time, opening his lips
to take in the head. That smile on his face the first time my balls
unloaded into his mouth. He coughed, but kept as much in as he could. He
suckled it until I was soft. When he was ready to cum, he'd lay on his back
with his legs in the air. His fingers rubbed at his anus until I came
between his cheeks with my tongue. He'd roll up on his back, pull his butt
cheeks apart and just have the longest orgasm I'd ever seen anyone have as
I frenched his back door with my mouth. I remember taking him into the
shower and showing how to really keep himself clean. I remember him peeing
in the big shower stall, nearly across its entire length, and how I put my
hand into the stream feeling its warmth, spraying hard and fast from his
little boy piss slit. I remember being sad the nights we couldn't have our
fun together. I remember even feeling mad when his parents would keep him
away thinking it was too much for me or that he needed to be with others
more. In a way they were right, but I surely did miss him at those times.

The next night we were together, we went out back to look over the field
and the trees just beyond. The stars were bright out that night. We held
hands and walked across the green grass. I'm gonna pee, he said. OK. I
pulled out my dick and he pulled out his. We peed together right there. He
shucked his pants down over his chunky rump. I put my finger into his butt
cleft and touched at his anus. He pushed his pants on down and bent over. I
nuzzled into that warm cleft and licked at him. His fingers pulled his
cheeks open. I slobbered at his hole and I felt him trembling. I put my
hand on his back and told him to get ready. I put my finger to his hole and
pressed in on him. It was tighter than I imagined. I pushed harder and my
finger tip went inside him. He went down on hands and knees, my finger in
him, his hole trembled and started to throb against my finger. He was
cumming, just like that. I twisted a little more of finger into him. I ran
it out a bit and back in. He kept cumming. I was amazed. Multiple cums in a
row. His balls didn't hang underneath him, they were drawn up tight and
almost out of sight. When he was done his butt expelled my finger and he
turned over on his back panting. I laid down beside him and looked up at
the stars. That was the first night he took the initiative to suck my cock
on his own until I came in his mouth. I held him in place, tight down on
that shaft as it came loads into his mouth. He didn't swallow, he showed me
his cummy mouth and I kissed him. He laughed and snorted, swallowing most,
some spluttering out. I couldn't resist, I turned his bottom up and I ran
my spitty finger into his butt hole as far as I could, about half way. He
came, thrashing his legs. He had enough for the night. I laughed. We went
inside and cleaned up and spent the night before bedtime with snacks and
TV.

The family moved into the living room, photo books and some home videos. It
was a good night for sure. I'm glad William was staying the night. Maybe
we'd have a chance to get together for some personal time, maybe
not. Either way it was a good time.

That's part three Ð any feedback or requests or anything else you want
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