Date: Sun, 7 Oct 2018 00:27:10 -0400 From: David Greg Denton Subject: My Pastor and Me series: Granddad Comes to Live with Us ? Part 2 *My Pastor and Me series: Granddad Comes to Live with Us -- Part 2* Gay, boy, man, father, son, grandfather, grandson * * * * I laid down on the bed and the other two joined me, one on either side. Dad kissed me on the mouth while Granddad sucked my nipples and played with my cock. Then there was another hand on my cock and I was sure I was going to shoot if I didn't think of something else, so I started reciting the books of the Bible in order from Old to New Testament. That helped a little but having them both stroking my cock was too much. I needed to get them off me and onto each other if I was going to save my orgasm! "Hey, guys, I've got an idea... why don't we find some lube and get the fucking started?" Granddad reached under his pillow and produced a rather large bottle of the slippery stuff. "Wow, Dad, pretty sure something might happen?" "No, not sure, just hopeful," he said with a wicked grin. "Okay, but I'm first!" I informed them excitedly. "Agreed," Granddad said, "but who goes first?" I got serious and said, "Now, I want you both to hear me out, but I've given this a lot of thought... I'd really like you both to fuck me at the same time." "But how would that even work, son?" Dad asked, clearly concerned. I got all excited to explain my plan for getting speared by both of them simultaneously. "Granddad, let's switch places." We did and I proceeded, "Now, I'm going to climb on top of Granddad and sit on his dick. Then I'll lean forward giving you access, Dad to join him." He looked at me like I'd lost my mind. "It'll be great, Dad, you get to fuck me while rubbing Granddad's cock with yours at the same time. It'll make you both come and I'll be in hog heaven!" "Will your hole even stretch that far, son? I don't want to hurt you!" "Dad, I've had far bigger things in my asshole than your two dicks combined, trust me." "Just don't tell me what... I don't want to know. Okay, if you're up for it Dad, let's give it a try." "I am, son, this one is all about giving our sweet boy here as much pleasure as he deserves, right?" Dad nodded his agreement. "Great!" I yelled as I popped the cap on the lube and slicked up Granddad's cock, Dad's cock and my asshole. When I was ready, I sat down on Granddad's monster pole. It filled me up and still I wanted more, I wanted Dad's in there too, so the three of us could be joined together, father, son and grandson, like it ought to be. I leaned forward and Granddad started kissing me, I guess to distract me from the next invasion. I felt the push and relaxed as much as I could. Granddad continued to distract me with the most amazing kiss, so that by the time Dad had his whole cock inside me, I had barely noticed the extra girth. Dad caressed my back and said, "I didn't think it was possible, but we did it. I'm in!" He sounded as excited as I had been just at the thought of being double-dicked. Now that it was a reality, I wanted him to fuck me, us, so I told him so, "Okay, Dad, let he rip," I said as I sat up a little and adjusted to all that fullness in my bunghole. "Here goes, son, Dad." He pulled out a little and then pushed back in. Granddad closed his eyes as a look of pure bliss came over his face. Only after it was all over, could I imagine what he and Dad were feeling because I was so lost in my own experience that everything and everyone else ceased to exist in that amazing moment. I was aware that Dad was fucking harder and faster, driving us all toward a perfect climax, but it was almost an out of body experience at that point. I was also aware that Granddad was bucking wildly at the same time and then everyone was still as my cock erupted. I looked down and Granddad's face was covered with jizz, my jizz, and he was smiling idiotically. Dad was holding me from behind, his hand wrapped around my uncut cock, cum pooled in the foreskin, and dripping down the side of it onto Granddad's belly. I would remember it later as another pivotal time in my life. It changed everything between the three of us, forever. But I'm getting ahead of myself. I started to feel myself leaking and that's when Dad pulled out, got up and came back with a towel that he pushed under Granddad's ass to catch all the spunk coming out of mine. Granddad stayed inside me, kissing me once again, and I was grateful for that. I moved up and down on his still-hard cock, riding the great beast. Dad sidled up to Granddad's side and began licking my cum off his face. Once he was all cleaned up, they started making out while he tried to get hard again. I was getting hard again too as I moved up and down, back and forth on Granddad's thick cock. I rode for a while then got up, pushed my Dad down on his back and sat down on his big one. Granddad leaned over and resumed their make out session. It took a while, but the three of us did come again, Dad up my butt, me all over Dad, then Granddad all over himself. It was awesome. "I think we need a shower!" Dad said emphatically. Granddad and I both agreed. Granddad got up and lifted me carefully off my Dad then took me in his arms and carried me to the bathroom, with Dad right behind us. He got in front, turned the water on and when it was ready, Granddad stepped in and finally set me down. The two of them proceeded to wash me from head to toe with love and care and I thought I might just be the most blessed boy in the world. I washed them too. Once we were all clean, we got out and dried each other off. "Now, I think we need a bit of sustenance before we go again. Don't you both think?" Granddad asked. Dad and I agreed. As we walked up the stairs, I couldn't help myself, so I took the opportunity to rub Dad's furry ass cheeks. "Hold that thought, son. There will be plenty of time for you to play with my ass after dinner, okay?" I heard Granddad laugh. "Okay, but I definitely want a shot at it." When we got to the top, he gave me a quick hug then said, "You can count on it, son." As we entered the kitchen, Granddad added, "Don't leave me out. I want a shot at that ass too!" As we started to pull together one of the dinners that Mom had left for us, Dad asked, "And just what's so special about my ass?" "Dad, you have a bubble butt and it's hot! Doesn't he Granddad?" Granddad took a look and commented, "Steve's right, son, that's definitely a bubble butt." "Well, then I say go for it guys... but it's gonna have to wait until after we eat." "Okay, Dad." As we were eating, Dad asked, "So how do we decide who gets the first shot at my ass?" It occurred to me that we needed a game plan for the weekend. I excused myself from the table, went to my room, grabbed my white board and then came back smiling. "What are you doing with your homework board, son?" "It's not a homework board this weekend," I informed them as I erased everything that was left on it from the school year and drew two vertical lines and one horizontal one. I wrote, Steve, Dad and GD at the top of each column. Then I put three hashmarks in my column. "What are the three marks for?" Dad asked. "Well, I've already taken three loads up my butt, so the way I see it, I'm ahead." "Oh, so this is a competition now, is it?" Granddad asked. "Why not?" I asked rhetorically as Dad got up and gathered our plates and took them to the sink. Granddad brought him the glasses and I picked up the empty serving bowls and left them on the counter next to the sink. "Well then, can I ask if both holes count for depositing loads?" Dad asked. "Sure, why not?" I answered. "Good, because I want the chance to catch up. Now, who's with me?" Granddad and I just looked at each other then at Dad and pretty much attacked him right there in the kitchen. Granddad got on his knees in front of his son and took his cock in his mouth, sucking it to an erection while I latched onto his nipple, sucking it while I played with his balls. "Guys... oh shit... this is not fair you, two... oh fuck!" I could tell he was torn, he was both trying to get my mouth off his nipple and hold it there and I could see that he was pumping his cock in and out of Granddad's sweet mouth. I knew it wouldn't be long if I just bit down on his nip while pulling on his balls. That was all it took, he held Granddad's head on his cock as he pumped his load down his throat. Once Dad was sucked dry, he let go of the back of Granddad's head and yelled, "Fuck you two!" "That's one for Granddad," I said, then with a chuckle, I added, "Sorry, Dad... not sorry." "Really, son? How could you?" "It seemed like a good idea at the time. Do I need to be punished?" That made him laugh and after some thought, he added, "Your punishment is you have to fuck your granddad while I spank you. What do you say about that?" "Granddad?" "Doesn't sound like a punishment for either of us, but I'm up for it. Let's go downstairs and get it on." We went down to Granddad's room and he got on all fours while I got behind him. I slicked up his hole and my cock and then took him. Granddad was tight, even tighter than Chris, so it was slow going but once I was all the way in, I wasted no time at all fucking him. Meanwhile, Dad started spanking me, but I could tell he wasn't really into it, so he gave up and wiggled his way under Granddad so that he could suck his cock and get at least one point. Granddad took the opportunity to suck on the large, hard cock in front of him, so when Dad came again in his mouth and I came up his butt, he was up another two points while Dad lagged behind with just one. "I think we need to rest for awhile," Granddad suggested. We cleaned up and slept together in Granddad's bed. It was a tight fit but spooning each other made it seem cozy rather than too small. Granddad spooned Dad who spooned me. We were all asleep within minutes and didn't wake again until morning. Dad's stomach growled first and then mine, so we all went upstairs to eat breakfast and plan our day. After we'd finished, we assembled back downstairs in Granddad's room and took our positions. I still owed Dad a good fucking, so he got on all fours and waited for me to slick him up. I got him ready then made my entry. "Fuck me, boy!" he told me as soon as I was all the way in. Granddad crawled in between Dad's legs and started sucking his dick while Dad took his dad's and did the same. "You're so tight, Dad... dayum!" I told him. "I fucking love how tight you are, I continued. That must have done it because soon after I said it, I heard him moan and then he was clamping down on my prick, which of course caused me to come. I heard Granddad moan and assumed he was too. After I pulled out, I said, "That gives you two more points, Dad and Granddad you have one more." "Who's in the lad now?" Dad asked. "I'll have to check the board." I got up and made the proper tallies. "Granddad leads by one and we're tied, Dad." "Are you okay with me being in the lead, son?" "Yeah, because you still owe my bubble butt a fuck, Dad." "That's right, son I do... but *after* I rest up." We all chuckled and agreed. We went upstairs and had a leisurely lunch, then after Dad finished his shower, we assembled back downstairs for another round. Dad didn't know it, but Granddad and I had secretly been plotting while Dad was in the shower. He took his position, all fours, so that Granddad could take him. And once Granddad was safely inside, I took my position behind him and inserted my cock into Granddad's ass. Once he realized what was going on, he tried to protest, "Not fair you guys, you keep double-teaming me!" But he soon forgot his fake outrage, as Granddad plowed him, and I plowed Granddad. It took both a little longer to come, but when we did, it was awesome! "You guys don't play fair," Dad complained, half-heartedly as I withdrew from Granddad and he withdrew from Dad. "Don't you know, Dad... all's fair in love and family sex games." "Touché, son." Dad knew he was beaten, so after dinner and another shower, this time with all three of together, we agreed to watch a movie and declare Granddad the winner. We all went to sleep in our separate rooms so that Dad and I would be well-rested for church the next day. Dad and I hated leaving Granddad alone the next morning. I had invited him to come with us, but once again he had declined. * Mom came home from her weekend in Vegas and after kissing Dad, Granddad, and then me, she asked me, "Did you have a good time this weekend with your Dad and Granddad?" "I did, Mom. How about you?" "Oh, yes. I think you're Aunt Mary has forgotten all about... that man she used to be married to," she stated. After she had finished unpacking her dirty clothes in the laundry room, she came back upstairs carrying my homework board. Dad, Granddad and I were sitting in the living room watching TV when she asked, "Steve, what is this `KCM Scores' all about?" I panicked for a second, but Granddad jumped in to help me out. "We taught him to play poker this weekend and that was a way of keeping score of how many hands each of us had won, that's all. I won, by the way." *Thanks, Granddad! * "Well, I'm not sure how I feel about the two of you teaching my son to gamble, so that makes me feel a little better," she commented. Dad jumped in next, "We were just playing for pretzels, honey... no real harm done." "And what does, `KCM' mean?" She directed the question to me. "It stands for `Kirks' Club for Men,'" I explained. "Oh, so I see you three had a guys' weekend while I was away on my girls' weekend. Well, I hope you had fun playing poker for pretzels, Steve, because I never want to hear of you playing for money with these two sharks." "Oh, Mom! They don't bite..." Then she handed me my white board and as she walked away, under my breath I added, "much." Dad heard me and sniggered just a little. "Quick thinking, Granddad... thanks!" "Anytime, sweet boy," he assured me as he patted my thigh. Dad got up and went down the hall. He and Mom returned a short time later and stood in front of us. "What's up?" I asked, looking from one to the other. "Dad..." Mom started. "No, Hank, you should ask him." Dad smiled and began, "Dad, Susan and I would like you to stop your house hunting." I looked at Granddad and he seemed to be crestfallen at their request. "But..." he started but couldn't seem to finish. I wasn't sure where this was going but I was starting to worry myself. Then Dad squatted down in front of Granddad, put his hands on his knees and said, "What we're asking is that you call your agent first thing in the morning and tell her to stop looking for a place for you to live because Susan and I want you to live with us... permanently." He looked from Dad to Mom and then to me. By then I was smiling so widely I thought my face just might crack! "Oh, Granddad, please say, `yes'!" I begged. "Yes, of course, nothing would make me happier than to live with the family I love more than my own life." I hugged him, then Dad got up and did the same. "Good, then it's settled," Mom said. "Welcome home, Dad." Once he had extricated himself from us, he stood so that he and his daughter-in-law could hug too. (to be continued)