Date: Sat, 8 Jan 2022 01:33:38 +0000 From: David Greg Denton Subject: Summer with Grandad - Part 1 Summer with Grandad - Part 1 Gay, Incest, Grandfather, Grandson, Uncle, Nephew, Father, Son, Stepfather, Stepson, stepbrothers This is a story about consensual sex between a grandfather, a grandson, a father, a son, an uncle, a nephew, a stepfather, a stepson and stepbrothers. The story is fictional. All legal disclaimers apply. If this topic offends you, do not read any further. If you are under the age of 18 (21 in some areas) and too young to be reading such material or if you are in a locale or country where it is not legal to read such material, then please leave immediately and come back when it is legal for you to do so. We'll be glad to have you back. If you meet the criteria then read on, enjoy, and kindly let me know what you think. On the sites that provide for you to rate the stories or leave comments, I value your thoughts and opinions. If you enjoy reading stories on Nifty, then don't forget to donate! It's easy, just follow the link http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html * * * * Benny arrived at the airport on time, but after waiting for an hour to get through Customs, he finally made it out into the main terminal where his grandad was waiting. They smiled at each other, then hugged tightly and kissed on the mouth. It was France so no one even paid any attention to them. The drive to the community was more than an hour but it went quickly as Benny filled Eddie in on all that had happened since he'd seen him last. Of course, Eddie already knew a lot of what Benny was telling him from the emails they exchanged once a week, but it was nice hearing Benny talk to him like a real grandfather. When they arrived, Benny commented on the gate they had to pass through in order to access the land. Eddie assured him that it wasn't for security because it was always open. It was just one of those things you find on properties in Europe. Eddie drove straight to his house. It was larger than he'd imagined. Eddie then told him that it had been much smaller when he moved in but that he'd enlarged it over the years. Benny would even have his own room. He had been hoping to share a bed with Eddie but realized that had just been a silly boyhood fantasy. Eddie showed him around the little house and it was actually quite nice inside. It had a large common room with a kitchen, dining area and lounge with a large fireplace. His bedroom and bathroom were also in the old part of the house. The addition held the guest room (Benny's room for the summer) and the studio where Eddie worked. "It's great, Grandad! I think I'm gonna be happy here..." then he added, "for the summer," so as not to freak his grandad out that he might stay longer. "You know if you end up liking it at the end of the summer you could always stay longer." Benny laughed as his grandad seemed to have read his mind. "We'll see. We'll see. Do you mind if I take a nap? All those layovers and security checks were murder... New York, London, Paris. I'm really beat." "Of course, Ben. I'm just so glad to have you here," Eddie said as he hugged his grandson again. He let him go and settle into his temporary accommodations. Benny got undressed completely then laid down on top of the sheets and fell asleep. He awoke several hours later to find a naked Eddie sitting in the chair across from the bed with a pad and pencil, drawing. "You just can't help yourself can you, Eddie," Benny remarked without moving. "No, I can't. Besides I love drawing you, so it's really your fault... because you're so beautiful." Benny blushed at the compliment. "Thanks, Grandad." That made Eddie smile but not stop drawing. He finished sometime later then told Benny he could move. He got up and came over to see Eddie's drawing of him. It was by far the best one yet. Benny was in awe of his grandad's talent. Then he added, "You drew my cock hard even though it wasn't." "Yeah, it's just how I see you whenever I close my eyes. Sorry, not sorry." Benny laughed at that then pulled his grandad up and into a hug, their cocks touching and getting larger the longer they hugged. Eddie thought they should get going though. There was a lot to see and a lot of people to meet. Besides, they had all summer to play if that was indeed what his grandson wanted. He pulled away slightly and asked, "So I suppose you'd like a tour of the community I'm so proud of?" Benny smiled and answered, "I would, Grandad. But what should I wear? Is it appropriate to meet new people naked on my first day?" "I wear one of these when I walk around outside," Eddie offered as he picked up the sarong he had left on the chair for Benny. He placed it around Benny's waist then showed him how to tie it. Benny quickly realized that he loved the look and feel of the almost sheer, silky fabric against his cock head as he modeled it for his approving grandfather. Eddie gave him a thumbs up then grabbed his own as they made their way to the door. "Here are some sandals for you to wear. Pick whichever you like. The paths and roads are gravel so you won't want to walk on them in your bare feet." Benny put on a pair then followed Eddie outside. Eddie showed his grandson around the community, every yurt, trailer, caravan and small house was occupied by an artist of one kind or another. The community center building was just an old barn that had been on the property when he had acquired it. It had gradually been converted into a kitchen and dining hall with communal lounge and Eddie's office. Benny had many questions about community life and Eddie answered each one just as he had been doing for the last thirty years or so. They talked as they walked and finally as they were nearing Eddie's house once again, he said, "We'll have dinner at my place tonight then tomorrow night we'll eat at the community center. We eat together as a community once a week on Friday nights. Artists can be loners and eating a meal together gets them out of their heads and encourages a sense of community among those who would normally keep to themselves." "That's cool, Eddie." "During the day, you're free to meet anyone and everyone. Ask to look at their work first in case they're not ready for certain pieces to be seen yet. They all know about you, so you'll get a warm welcome. There are a few I need to warn you about though." "Warn me about?" Benny asked curious as to what he meant by that statement. "Let me put it this way. You're young, handsome and fit." He was going to add hung, but he held back on that one. "You'll be appetizing to certain men and women. Feel free to say `yes' or `no' to anyone who doesn't appeal to you sexually. Be polite but firm. Artists have a lot of pent up sexual energy that doesn't always get released on a regular basis." Benny stopped walking and commented not entirely jokingly, "You make them sound like animals!" "Only one or two," Eddie replied with a straight face. "First, there's Mikhail. He's from the Ukraine. He's gorgeous and he knows it. He's in his early thirties and dynamite in the sack. He will try to seduce you the first time he meets you." "You really think I'm that easy?" Eddie hugged his grandson and said, "That's not it at all. He's been here a while now and I've seen it a dozen times. Trust me... make him work for it. It'll be more fun for you both when you finally do get together." Benny grinned. He couldn't wait to meet this guy. Eddie opened the front door and let Benny in then he followed. "And is there someone else I should be worried about?" Benny asked as he removed his sandals. "Yes. His name is Jean-Jacques. We all call him JJ. He's French, my age, devilishly handsome, and hung like a horse. He won't try to seduce you the first time he meets you like Mikhail. He will write you poetry. He will charm you until you finally give in." "Damn! I'm hard just thinking about them." Eddie looked down and saw the sarong tenting. He was telling the truth. That made Eddie hard but he had to ignore both of their hardons and concentrate on making supper for them. "Did you want to rest some more or would you like to help me with dinner?" "I'll help with dinner. You just tell me what you want me to do." Once their cocks had calmed down, they ended up working well together in the kitchen. It was a simple but filling meal of homemade soup, cheese, figs and freshly baked bread. And while Benny usually drank beer, he found the French wine strangely satisfying. After they cleaned up, Eddie excused himself and went to his studio giving Benny some alone time to write a group email to everyone back in the U.S. about his first day in France. When he was finished, he went to the room next door and found Eddie working on a portrait of Benny using the sketch he'd done earlier as a reference. "You know I can pose for you if you'd like." "Benny, hi! That would be nice. You sure you're up to it after your long day?" Benny sat down in the chair across from Eddie's easel and did his best to replicate the position of his head. Eddie got a pillow for his head, adjusted the light and got a good approximation of the earlier day's light. He then proceeded to enhance the painting with the help of his live model. Benny may have dozed off for a few minutes or twenty, but Eddie woke him when he was done for the day. "You should go to bed, buddy." Benny got up and went to his room without even thinking about it. He flopped down on the bed then Eddie covered him, kissed his forehead and left him to get some much needed sleep. Benny awoke in the middle of the night slightly disoriented. Once he realized where he was he got up and made his way into the kitchen for a glass of water. He looked in on Eddie who was sleeping on top of the sheets. Even in the dimness, he could admire his grandfather's attributes. His thin build was accentuated by an equally muscular form. The red and white hair on his chest ran down his stomach and ended up in a thick patch of all red pubes above a long, pale shaft which ended in a bulbous red head. His cock was half hard at the time and it beckoned Benny to suck it before he would ask to be fucked with it. He entered the room then climbed into bed beside his sexy grandad. Eddie stirred but didn't wake, Benny leaned over and took the inviting cock into his mouth. He sucked lightly at first, not wanting to wake the sleeping man. "Mmmm," Eddie moaned but still didn't wake. Benny took more and more of his cock until he had swallowed the whole thing, which was no easy feat. He couldn't help himself. He increased the suction and speed. That seemed to wake the gentle giant from his slumber. "Mmmm, Benny. That feels wonderful," Eddie remarked as he ran his fingers through Benny's ginger blond hair. A few minutes later he insisted, "Hey, Ben, you'd better let go or I'll shoot and I'd much rather do that in your ass." That was all Benny needed to hear. He let go immediately and looked his grandad in the eye. "You want to fuck me? Because I really want you to!" Eddie pulled him into a kiss and replied, "It's all I've been able to think about for weeks!" "Me too!" They both chuckled. Then Benny got in his favorite position, on his hands and knees, and faced away from his grandad. Eddie got up, fished out the lube and condoms from a bin under the bed, then climbed in behind his grandson. He rolled on the condom and lubed them both up in record time. He'd been looking forward to this moment for months actually and didn't want to waste any time, so he placed his cock head at Benny's rosebud, pushed and didn't stop until he was all the way in. Then Benny squeezed Eddie's cock with his butt muscles. "Damn, Ben, you are one hot little fucker!" Eddie exclaimed as he slapped Benny's butt. Benny wasn't expecting that but it turned him on even more. "Oh yeah, slap that ass, big daddy!" Eddie did it again, even harder than before, and Benny nearly jumped out of his skin that time. Eddie started pumping his cock in and out of Benny's hole. Benny's own cock was rock hard and he couldn't wait to start beating off, but as soon as he reached for it, Eddie slapped it away saying, "Not till I tell you, boy!" Benny was going nuts. He'd never had a sex partner that said or did any of things his grandad was saying and doing but he obeyed. He didn't try to touch his cock again until he was told to. Meanwhile, Eddie was pounding the shit out of Benny. "That's it, big guy. Fuck me hard!" Eddie didn't disappoint either. He gave it to his grandson until he was close to coming. Then he said, "I'm getting close, Benny. Beat your meat! Come with me!" Benny grabbed his cock and within just a few minutes he was spewing his load all over the place as he cried out, "Aw fuuccckkkk!" Eddie wasn't far behind yelling, "Holy fuuccckkkk!" They both emptied their balls and once he had recovered a little, Eddie tried to pull out, but Benny wouldn't let him. He reached back and held Eddie in place saying, "Just a few minutes longer, Grandad. I don't want this moment to end. Please?" Eddie leaned over and held his grandson while his cock softened threatening to leave Benny's hole of its own accord. Finally, Eddie couldn't hold it in place any longer and it just slipped out. Eddie let Benny go so that he could go to the bathroom next door and grab some towels. He gently cleaned Benny then helped him to lie down on his side as he sidled up behind him. Finally, Eddie couldn't hold it in any longer. He had to speak, "I'm sorry, Ben. I got carried away. I don't know what came over me. I've never..." he started then Benny turned over to face him, placed his hand over his mouth and said, "No need to apologize, Grandad. I loved every minute of it. That was so fucking intense, I came buckets or didn't you notice?!" Eddie laughed, glad that his grandson didn't hate him. "I agree that it was pretty intense. Thanks for going along with it. I promise to ask if it's okay next time." Benny leaned in and gave him a long hard kiss. "No one was more surprised than I was at how turned on I got. You continue to surprise me, Eddie." Now it was Eddie's turn to kiss his grandson long and hard. "I love you, Ben." "I love you too, Eddie." The next morning, Benny found himself alone in bed. He went in search of Eddie only to find him outside on the back porch, seated in the lotus position chanting softly to himself. Benny was about to turn around and go back in when Eddie, without opening his eyes or turning around, said in a tranquil voice, "Care to join me?" Benny shrugged and sat down on the mat next to his grandad. He adopted the same position as best he could then closed his eyes and sat quietly as Eddie resumed chanting. He had no idea how long he sat there but when Eddie stopped chanting, Benny opened his eyes and was greeted with a lovely smile from his grandfather. "Good morning... namaste, Grandson." "Good morning and namaste to you too Grandad," a smile coming to his face more easily than one ever had. "Are you hungry?" "I could eat," Benny responded. Eddie chuckled and said, "Good. Let's go into the house and eat food that will both nourish and sustain our bodies and our minds." Benny figured "when in Rome," got up and followed him back into the house. Eddie had paperwork to complete and bills to pay, so after breakfast he went into the office leaving Benny to explore on his own until the midday meal. Benny wrapped the sarong round his waist and tied it like Eddie taught him then went out to meet new people. He ran into a nice lesbian couple, Heather and Michelle, and they chatted on the path to the community center. One was a visual artist while the other was a performance artist. It was great getting to know them and he told them that he would see them later at the community supper. He steered clear of Mikhail's trailer and made his way to the stream that ran through the property. He tested the water then deciding that it wasn't too cold, having been heated by the sun, he took off his sandals and sarong and got in. It wasn't deep enough to stand in but it was deep enough to sit in so he did. The first thing he noticed was that the cold water caused his cock to shrink. He hoped that no one happened upon him in his current state, but of course someone did. It was an attractive older man with long white hair pulled back into a ponytail. He was dressed in nothing but a shawl tied around his waist like sarong. He had a muscular chest full of thick, white hair and Benny found him quite attractive. "Hello, young man," the gentleman said with a beautiful French accent. "You must be zee famous Ben zat Eddie has been talking so much about." "I am, yes," Benny answered. "And might you be Jean-Jacques?" "JJ, please. I see my reputation precedes me," he said with a chuckle. Benny joined him as he replied, "I was told you have a reputation." JJ came closer and removed his sandals and the fringed shawl that he used as a cover up. Eddie hadn't been lying. JJ was indeed hung like a horse. Benny tried not to stare but it was an impressive piece of equipment. He watched transfixed as JJ sat down in the stream not too far away from Benny. "You look an awful lot like your grandfazer. A younger version of course, but still as handsome." "You should see my dad!" Benny remarked. "I hope to. He comes to visit soon, no?" "I'm not exactly sure when he's coming, but I'll be sure to introduce you to him when he does." "I would like zat very much. To see all sree redheaded men togezer at one time is beautiful, yes?" "I guess you'll have to be the judge of that, JJ. I should get out of this cold water and dry off." "Lying in zee sun will do zee trick in no time. Just spread out your covering on zee grass." Benny did as he was instructed making sure to spread his legs giving JJ a great view of his cock and balls. The beautiful sight was not lost on the Frenchman either. They continued to chat while JJ sat in the chilly water admiring the young visitor's genitals. When Benny felt he was dry enough, he got up, turned away from JJ and bent over to retrieve his sarong from the grass affording JJ an excellent view of his pink rosebud. When he turned back around to bid JJ a good day, he couldn't help but notice the size of JJ's cock had increased to an astounding size. Before his own cock started to grow, he told JJ that he would see him that evening at the community meal and beat a hasty retreat. He was tempted to go the house and beat off but he managed to cool off by just walking slowly and breathing in the clean, fresh, country air. By the time he got back to the he house, Eddie was back and he was able to relate the story of his encounter with the infamous Jean-Jacques, aka JJ. Eddie listened without saying a word, then when Benny was done Eddie asked, "Was I right or was I right?" Benny shrugged and replied, "You were right." (to be continued in Part 2)