Date: Wed, 19 Sep 2018 12:43:26 -0400 From: David Greg Denton Subject: Our Cabin in the Woods - Part 6 *Our Cabin in the Woods -- Part 6 * Gay, incest, man, boy, grandfather, grandson * * * * I awoke the next morning to an empty bed. Just then Granddad walked in still naked. "Damn it's cold outside! I didn't expect that. I was just going to take a piss!" "I'm sorry, Granddad, after that happened to us the first weekend we spent here, we decided to put a robe on the back of the door. There's a flashlight in the pocket and some slippers next to the door too. Now get back under the covers, I'll warm you up." He slid in and he was pretty cold, so I began rubbing his skin trying to get some warmth back into it. It worked pretty quickly, and I started to get excited, but before I could get fully hard, my stomach grumbled. "I guess you're hungry, aren't you?" I laughed and said, "Yeah, I guess so." We got up, got dressed and pulled some things from the cooler to eat for breakfast. Afterwards, I made a trip to the outhouse myself and when I got back Granddad was sitting out on the porch with a faraway look in his eye. "Whatcha thinkin' about, Granddad?" I asked. "I was just remembering, that's all." "Oh yeah, what were you remembering?" "I was remembering when your dad was a boy, just about your age, he and I used to go camping and..." he didn't finish though, and I wondered if maybe he wasn't sure how to tell me that he and my dad had been way more intimate than we had been the night before. I sat down next to him and took his hand in mine. "Did you two used to do what we did last night? It's okay if you did. This cabin is a `no judgment zone.' Anything you say stays just between us, unless you give me the okay to share it. So, go ahead, Granddad, finish what you were going to say." "Well, Steve, I was going to say that your dad was a curious boy. He used to come in the bathroom and sit and talk to me while I showered. We even showered together when he was younger. One day, after I had gotten out and was toweling off, he reached out and touched my penis. I know I should have discouraged him, but it felt good as he stroked it to a full erection. He seemed pleased that he'd been able to arouse me like that and I noticed that he was hard too, so I reached out, unzipped his shorts and took his out. It wasn't nearly as big as mine, but it was beautiful. I started stroking it as he sped up stroking mine. Pretty soon we were both ejaculating, and it was strangely wonderful, a bonding moment between a father and son." He stopped and seemed to drift away again. "I think that is a wonderful memory and I want to thank you for sharing it with me, Granddad." I got up then pulled him up. I laid my head on his massive chest then hugged him tightly and he hugged me back just as tightly. "It's funny, I hadn't thought about that time in years. I think being up here with you helped me remember that beautiful moment and I have to thank you for that." I leaned back and looked up at him. "You came to the house yesterday looking so sad and you don't anymore. That makes me happy." "Well, I have you and your dad to thank for that." He kissed me, a chaste one, and I kissed him back, lips only. "So, what's on the agenda for today?" He asked once we parted. "Have you ever canoed?" "No, I can't say I have." "Well, then you're in for a treat. It's a lot of fun. I thought we could paddle around the lake then have some lunch and maybe take a nap afterwards." "You think I'll need a nap afterwards, do you?" "No, I will!" I remarked with a chuckle. We unlocked the canoe and took it down to the shore, then I got in as he launched it into the water. We took our time making our way around the lake and by the time we got back to our place, we were both tired and hungry. I put lunch together for us and after we had finished, I got undressed and climbed up to the top bunk to take a nap. "You sure you don't want to come down here and take a nap with me?" he asked as he got undressed too, so I said, "I'm sorry Granddad, I just wanted to give you some space... you know, in case you needed it." "I think I have more space than I need in that big empty house back home. Now I just want to hold my grandson." "You got it Granddad." I smiled and came back down, then crawled in. He enveloped me in his strong arms and I was asleep within minutes. When I woke up, what had to be hours later, I noticed that Granddad was hard again. *He sure can get it up whenever he wants! *I thought. "You're awake," he commented. "Yeah, and you're hard again," I replied with a snigger. "Sorry about that. I don't know what's gotten into it." He attempted to move back, but I reached back and grabbed his hairy ass, stopping him. "I didn't say I minded, Granddad. I think it's great!" "Mind if I ask you a question, Steve?" he asked as he snuggled up against me once more, his big, prick fitting nicely in my ass crack. "No of course not, Granddad." "Do you like boys, girls or both?" "Well, I have friends who are girls, but most of the time I don't get them." He chuckled and said, "That's never going to change, Steve, most men don't understand women and vice versa." I chuckled at that then added, "I like boys because I get them, you know?" "I understand. Do you have a boyfriend?" "Well, not exactly. I mean my best friend, Chris, and I fool around a lot, but I wouldn't say he's my boyfriend. I love him like brother, you know?" "I do, I had a best friend once and I was in love with him, but we never fooled around as you put it." I turned to face him. "Why didn't you?" "Those were different times, Steve. It was against the law in some places back then." "Really?!" I asked, astounded. "Oh, yes. So, you see, I met and married the first girl I had sex with, your Grandmother." "Oh." Then I thought of something to add, "Well, you'll be free soon, so why don't you find yourself a boyfriend this time?" He laughed at my naiveté. "You know I just might, Stevie, I just might." He was quiet again after that and I could tell from the look on his face he was remembering or fantasizing, I didn't know which, so I had to think of something to take his mind off whatever it was he was thinking about. I reached under the pillow and pulled out the new tube of lube I'd brought with me and hidden there when we first arrived. "Granddad, I think we should do something fun with this beautiful hardon of yours." "What did you have in mind, Steve?" He asked with a raised eyebrow. I showed him the tube of lube and his expression changed to what I thought might be excitement. "You want me to fuck you?" he asked, sounding a little unsure. "Oh yes, more than anything I would love for you to fuck me... your big cock pushing in and pulling out, over and over, then you coming inside me. Nothing would make me happier, Granddad." I reached between us and felt it. It was harder than it had been before. "What do you say, Granddad, fuck me with this big, fat, rock-hard cock of yours just like the stallion that I know you are?" "Holy shit, Steve! How could I say no to that?!" He hugged me then asked, "How do you want it?" "I want to sit on that monster and ride it as long as I can then you can take over and fuck the shit out of me." "Where the hell did you learn to talk like this?!" Then he added, "Never mind, I don't think I want to know." I just smiled as I popped the cap, squeezed some onto his enormous pole, then began slicking it up, slowly. He closed his eyes and groaned. I knew he was ready when he started bucking his hips, so I climbed on top, positioned his cock at my hungry hole then began my descent. Granddad opened his eyes and watched as I lowered myself onto his giant fuck stick. Once I was sitting in his lap, I waited there for a second before raising up. He placed his hands on my hips as I lowered myself once more, up and down I raised and lowered myself until my legs got tired then I leaned forward and began kissing him, letting him take over. He fucked me fast and hard, so I took my cock in my hand and started beating off to the rhythm he'd set. "Fuck, Steve, watching you jerk off while I fuck you is so hot! That foreskin is so fucking sexy." "Fuck me, Granddad, pound my ass!" He sped up and pounded me harder. It only took me a few more minutes before I was shooting my load all over his hairy chest and stomach. "Aww fuucckkk, Granddad!" He stilled inside me and I could feel his white, hot jizz filling me up as he yelled, "Ho-ly fuck!" I collapsed on top of him, his cock still inside me when he spoke again. "That was incredible, Steve. I must have really needed that. I don't think I've come that hard in years... maybe decades... maybe ever!" I laughed and assured him, "You're a fantastic lover, Granddad. Any man would be lucky to have you fuck him." He caressed my face with his large, calloused hands and said, "You know I was just thinking the same thing about you, Steve." Then he pulled me down into a very sensual kiss and my cock started to swell once more. I could feel that his was too, so leaned back and said, "Fuck me again, Granddad, slowly this time, make love to my ass." He smiled then started to move inside me once more. It took us both much longer to come the second time, but it was way better than the first. I cherished the feel of his cock inside of me until it got soft and finally fell out. I was about to get off him, so that I could clean us up, when he asked, "Please stay. It reminds me of when your dad was a kid and he used to climb on top of me while I watched TV. He used to fall asleep on me and I miss that." "Anything for you, Granddad." Then we cuddled as he held me on his stomach and I finally fell asleep. When I woke up a few hours later, Granddad was still holding me. "You're awake," he remarked. "Yeah, that was a great nap. Thanks for letting me sleep on you. You're surprisingly comfortable." He chuckled and replied, "You are most welcome, sweet boy." "That's what Dad calls me sometimes." "Ah, that's because it's what I used to call him as a boy." "Hmm, I like that." "Are you getting hungry?" he asked. I looked into his beautiful dark, brown eyes, gave him a kiss, then got up. That's when I noticed that I was leaking. He saw it too and rushed to help me. He grabbed a towel and began cleaning me up. "Thanks, Granddad, that's never happened before. I guess you were saving that up, huh?" "Or it could be the fact that I fucked you twice." "Oh yeah, it could be that." He finished and then dropped the towel on the floor, grabbed me and held me tight. "Are you okay, Granddad?" I asked concerned. "Never better, my sweet boy, never better." He hugged me tighter then let go. We set about finding some things to eat, then got dressed and went down to the end of the dock to watch the sunset. As the last rays of light faded from view, we got up and headed back. He put his arm around my shoulder as we walked in comfortable silence. Once inside, we got undressed and back into bed. We had to leave early in the morning because Mom and Dad were having a cookout in Granddad's honor, so we decided to get some sleep as we had a long drive ahead of us. He held me until I fell asleep and I dreamed of family and friends and hot sex. As usual, I awoke with a hardon and so did he, but we agreed that we'd had enough sex to last us awhile, so we got dressed, got everything we needed to take back with us, locked the place up and headed back. I slept part of the way, my head in Granddad's lap. I was sad for the weekend to come to an end and to go back to school the next day, but that was life. It kept on moving even when you wanted it to do nothing more than stand still. I was definitely going to miss my granddad when he went home, but we had already agreed to video chat often. I just hoped I wouldn't get caught having sex with him via the internet! (to be continued in "My Best Friend, My Pastor and Me")