Date: Mon, 13 Nov 2017 21:17:27 +0000 (UTC)
From: Hot for Dads <hotfordads@yahoo.com>
Subject: Working Nights, Part 1

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NOTE: My original version of this story appeared in Handjobs Magazine
before they stopped publication. I have made some minor edits, but this is
basically the story as it was originally submitted to them.


WORKING NIGHTS

PART 1

Working nights was rough. I barely had any energy left at the end of the
shift. All I wanted to do was climb into bed and go right to
sleep. Fortunately, my widowed grandpa lived near the factory where I
worked, and he was fine with me crashing in his spare bedroom whenever I
was too exhausted to make the twenty-five-mile drive to my own house.

After one particularly grueling shift, I settled on the short drive to my
grandpa's house. Letting myself through the front door with the key he'd
given me. I closed the door softly and quickly took off my shoes to avoid
waking him. I was so tired that I began stripping off my clothes as I
walked through the house. By the time I got to my bedroom, my cock and
balls were swinging freely and I was ready for a long sleep. I dropped my
clothes and shoes in a pile on the floor and collapsed onto the bed.

Just as I was about to pass into slumberland, my bladder warned me that it
needed to be emptied. Reluctantly, I rolled over, pushed myself out of bed,
and headed off to the bathroom. As I stumbled through the dark in a
half-sleep daze, I casually scratched my balls, ran my fingers through my
pubes, and realized that my cock had also stiffened up in a warning that it
needed to piss.

I knew if I turned the main lights on, I would be wide awake no matter how
exhausted I was, so I settled for doing my business by what little
illumination the bathroom nightlight provided. I could see that the toilet
seat was down and I figured I probably shouldn't take a chance with my aim
in the dark. I definitely didn't want Grandpa coming after me in the
morning if he had to take a dump in the middle of the night and sat down on
a piss-covered seat. Chuckling to myself at the thought, I reached down and
grabbed the seat.

Damn! Grandpa had already pissed all over the seat himself. Thanks,
Grandpa. My hand was soaking wet, so I stepped over to the sink to rinse it
off, but then I realized that the texture of the wetness was different
somehow. I raised my hand to my nose and took a whiff. There was no
mistaking that smell. My palm wasn't covered with piss; it was covered with
cum.

I was suddenly wide awake at that point, so the lighting situation didn't
matter. I flipped on the lights to see what was going on, and sure enough,
my palm was glistening with cum. I glanced at the toilet and saw an amazing
load of cum sprayed all over the seat. I guessed that Grandpa must have
been too tired to turn on the lights himself and figured he would clean up
any mess in the morning. Lucky me.

I raised my hand to my nose again and took a slow, appreciative
inhale. With a soft sigh, I stuck out my tongue and began to lick my palm
clean. It had been so long since I'd last eaten another man's cum that the
first taste drove me wild and I had to have more.

After eagerly licking my palm clean, I rushed back to the toilet and
dropped to my knees. Without another thought, I began to lap up the
delicious loads of salty cum from the toilet seat. When there was no more
cum to find, I sat back, closed my eyes, and ran my tongue around the
inside of my mouth to prolong the taste as long as possible.

Finally, I let out a contented sigh, opened my eyes, and collapsed back
against the side of the bathtub. Only then was I struck by the full force
of what I'd just done. In my drive to satisfy my urge for cum, I'd just
devoured a huge load of my own grandpa's ball juice by licking a toilet
seat! What the fuck?!

I took a huge breath and exhaled slowly, trying to calm myself. Eating cum
was nothing new to me. I'd known I was gay for years, and I'd had my fair
share of anonymous gloryhole cum during that period and even loads from a
few horny friends, but I'd never had any family cum. Well, I guess I
couldn't be 100% certain of that, since gloryhole cum was anonymous, but
this was the first time I'd ever consciously eaten family seed. As I sat
there with my bare ass getting cold on the tile floor, I licked my lips
once more, looked down at my rock-hard cock, and had to admit that I liked
the idea of eating Grandpa's cum!

I tilted my head back against the edge of the tub and closed my eyes. As I
began to stroke the rigid shaft of my cock slowly but firmly, my mind was
filled with pictures of my muscular grandpa. I couldn't help imagining what
he looked like naked, and the more I thought about it, the faster I
stroked. My balls were slapping against the tile floor as my fist flew up
and down my cock.

Just as I was about to blow my load, I froze. Could I? Should I? Why not?
In the long run, I couldn't stop myself. I had to do it. Using the bathtub
for leverage, I stood up, turned off the lights, opened the door, and
stepped out into the hallway. My engorged cock proudly pointed the way to
my grandpa's bedroom.

My heart was beating a mile a minute as I turned the doorknob and gently
pushed open the door to reveal Grandpa's moonlit bedroom with him spread
out on the bed. A slight gasp escaped from my mouth when I realized that he
was on top of the covers and naked, but unfortunately facedown. Pushing the
door farther open, I stepped into the room and tip-toed across to the bed.

I stood in awe and just took in every detail of my own grandpa's naked
body. From his big feet, up his hairy calves and thighs, over his firm
white ass cheeks, past his slim waist, across his broad well-muscled back,
along his rugged arms, and on to his closely trimmed salt-and-pepper
hair. I don't know if it was the moonlight or what, but in that moment, he
had the body of a god, and I wanted to worship that body in every possible
way.

In my dazed state, I took another step and whacked my shin against the side
of the bed. I couldn't help letting out a yelp before clamping my hand over
my mouth and freezing. With horror, I watched as Grandpa groaned,
stretched, and rolled over. I had no idea what I would say if he opened his
eyes to find his grandson standing over him with a hard cock that glistened
in the moonlight because of the precum it was producing.

I let out a soft sigh of relief when it looked like Grandpa was still
soundly asleep, and then my eyes started the trip back down his body. This
time, they traveled over his chiseled jaw, down his long throat, over his
deliciously hairy chest with erect nipples, over his firm stomach, along
his treasure trail, and... My gaze stopped immediately when it reached his
uncut cock, which was large and hard and flexing with each breath. I gulped
as I leaned over the edge of the bed and inhaled the intoxicating scent of
my own grandpa's crotch.

"I guess you found my calling card," Grandpa murmured with a laugh. I
staggered back against the wall. My mouth opened and closed, but nothing
came out. "I kind of hoped you'd stop by tonight," Grandpa continued.

"I..."

"Relax, Tommy. I don't care if you like cock." I was genuinely surprised,
since I'd never officially come out to my family. My gaze was drawn back to
Grandpa's cock, and he couldn't help but notice. "Did you enjoy my calling
card?" he asked with a chuckle.

"Yes, sir," I said sheepishly.

"Good to the last drop?"

"Oh yeah!" I exclaimed without thinking.

"Well, there's more where that came from." Grandpa grabbed his cock and
waved it in my direction.

"You don't...? You're not...?" Cohesive sentences just wouldn't form.

"We've been eating cum in this family for generations," Grandpa laughed.

"Really?" I was shocked.

"Really," Grandpa confirmed. "But your dad and I were beginning to think
you were going to be the exception."

"No way," I said, finally getting excited by the possibilities. "I love
cum, Grandpa!"

"Glad to hear it," he chuckled.

"Wait. Dad?"

"That's what I said. Does it shock you?"

"He's gay?" I asked incredulously.

"I don't think so," Grandpa said thoughtfully. "We just enjoy a bit of
occasional family fun. How about you? Are you gay?"

"Yes," I said nervously, "I'm 100% gay. Always have been. Is that okay?"

"Hell yes! You are what you are, and we love you. And we're going to show
you just how much we love you whenever you'll fit us into your busy
schedule."

"I love you, Grandpa," I said as I threw myself on the bed and wrapped my
arms around him.

"I love you too, Tommy," he confirmed, hugging me in return and patting me
on the back. "Now," he interjected, slapping my bare ass, "are you going to
help an old man out or not?" Grandpa reached down and whacked his cock
against my hip to clarify his point, as if that was necessary. I quickly
jumped between Grandpa's legs and took control, wrapping one fist around
his thick, uncut shaft and cupping his balls in my other hand. "Oh yeah,
Tommy, that feels really good," Grandpa praised.

"Mmmm," I groaned as I worked the hood back to reveal his oozing cock head
and slipped my lips over it, slowly sucked his grand dick into my
salivating mouth. I swirled my tongue around the bulb, savoring the sweet
precum that coated it.

Grandpa groaned his appreciation of my work. "That's a good boy," he
sighed. "You'll be as good as your daddy in no time."

I raised my head and said with a grin, "You can count on it as long as you
give me plenty of chances to practice." I then dipped my head down to give
his balls a tongue bath.

"Damn," Grandpa groaned, "you keep that up, and you can practice on me any
time you want." I pumped his cock firmly but casually as I continued to
suck on his hairy balls, coating them with saliva. "Yeah, suck those balls,
boy. Get your grandpa's cum churning."

I let his balls drop out of my mouth and then I looked up across his body
while I continued to stroke his hard dick. "Why did you stop?" he asked
with a hint of disappointment.

"Grandpa," I said hesitantly.

"This isn't the time for being bashful, boy. Spit it out."

"Are you interested in more than a blowjob?"

"Are you offering?" Grandpa asked with a chuckle.

"I'm begging," I replied with a grin.

"If you think you can handle it, it's all yours." Grandpa reached into his
nightstand, pulled out a tube of lube, and tossed it to me."

"Fuck yeah!" I crowed as I caught the lube, flipped the top, and squeezed a
glob into my palm.

"Get me slicked up good," Grandpa warned, "because once I start, I don't
stop to re-lube."

"We're not stopping until you fill my ass with your hot cum," I said
confidently as I squeezed more lube onto my fingers and reached back to
work it into my ass.

"You're beginning to sound just like your dad," he laughed.

"Here we go," I said, moving up to straddle Grandpa's hips and reaching
back to aim his cockhead at my eager asshole.

"Take it easy," Grandpa sighed. "We're not in any hurry."

"I am," I grunted as I threw my weight backward and swiftly impaled myself
on my own grandpa's cock for the very first, but hopefully not the last,
time. "Aaaaaaahhhhhh!" I screamed as the overwhelming sensations surged
through my body. Collapsing forward onto Grandpa's chest, I panted rapidly
as my ass tried to recover from the sudden invasion.

"Damn, boy," Grandpa said as he ran his fingers through my hair. "I'm
impressed. It took your dad a few tries to work up to taking my cock all
the way."

"Oh, Grandpa, it feels so fucking amazing," I panted.

"Take your mind off it," Grandpa laughed as he pressed my head forward to
bring my lips into contact with a hard nipple. I flipped my tongue out
quickly to give the nipple a bath and mat down the hair around it. I then
opened my mouth to drag my teeth across Grandpa's skin around that
nipple. He let out a moan of satisfaction, so I continued by gently biting
at the nipple. His groans increased in intensity, so I started biting more
firmly. That sent Grandpa over the edge, and he suddenly started bucking
his hips, fucking his cock in and out of my ass. Thrusting harder and
harder.

"Fuck, boy!" Grandpa moaned. I released the nipple, gave it a good tongue
bath to sooth it, and then moved over to repeat the same maneuvers on the
other nipple. "Oh yeah, boy, work those nipples good," Grandpa instructed
as he continued to fuck my ass.

With my free hand, I began to pinch the first nipple while I chewed on the
second nipple. That drove Grandpa wild, and before I knew it, I was on my
back with my legs in the air and my grandpa pummeling my ass with his
rock-hard cock.

"You wanted it, boy," Grandpa grunted. "You're getting it!"

I clutched frantically at the sheets around me as Grandpa assaulted my ass
with every ounce of energy he had. My head flopped from side to
side. "Harder! Harder, Grandpa!" I begged. "Harder!"

"I'm going to fuck you so hard it drives the cum right out of your own
balls!" Grandpa bragged.

"Oh yeah!" I groaned as I finally wrapped my fist around my cock and began
jacking in rhythm with the fucking my grandpa was giving me.

"That's my boy," he replied proudly. "Shoot your load for Grandpa."

"Oh, Grandpa. Grandpa. GRANDPA!" With the last scream, I thrust my hips up,
driving my cock forcefully through my fist and unleashing a torrent of hot
cum all over my stomach.

"FUCK, TOMMY, I CAN'T HOLD OFF ANY LONGER," Grandpa warned me as my
quivering ass clamped down on his thrusting cock.

"FEED ME, GRANDPA," I begged. "I WANT TO EAT YOUR LOAD."

"Oh fuck," Grandpa growled through clenched teeth, and I thought I'd waited
too long to tell him what I really wanted. But I was wrong. He quickly
threw my legs down on the bed, ripped his cock out of my ass, clambered up
over me until his cock was right in my face, and began to unload a flood of
hot cum! "FUCK YEAH!" he bellowed.

"YES!" I screamed, clutching his thighs and opening my mouth to receive as
much cum as I could after the first loads blasted across my face.

"EAT MY CUM, TOMMY!" he ordered as he thrust his cock farther forward. I
quickly lifted my head and wrapped my lips around his dick as he continued
to shoot additional blasts of cum directly into my mouth. I didn't
swallow. I wanted to be flooded by my own grandpa's cum, and I was. By the
time he heaved his last groan, gave his cock a final thrust into my mouth,
and sank back onto my chest, I had all the cum I could handle.

"Damn, boy," Grandpa said proudly, "I'm not so sure you aren't better than
your dad already."

I'd been taught never to speak with my mouth full, so I just grabbed
Grandpa by the forearms and pulled him forward. He shifted his hips
backward, dragging his cock and balls through all the cum on my stomach
until he was spread out on top of me. I almost shot another load of cum
just from the feel of his furry chest against my smooth one.

"Mmmmmm," I groaned as I reached up to grab him behind the head and pull
him into a kiss. My lips parted to let him in, and he pressed his tongue
forward until he discovered the reservoir of cum that waited for him in my
mouth. He jerked back in surprise but laughed when I just opened my mouth
to show him all that cum with a grin.

"You're one horny fucker!" he said with a laugh. I pulled him back again,
and he returned eagerly, diving in to explore my mouth with his tongue and
lap up some of his own cum. I swallowed the rest and then we eagerly
explored each other with deep and tender kisses as we ground our cocks
together. "I'm just sorry it took me so long to find out," Grandpa sighed.

"Well, we'll just have to make up for lost time," I laughed.

"But we'll have to get you cleaned up first," he replied, tilting his head
to begin licking his own cum off of my face.

"Hey, save me some!" I ordered.

"Whatever you want," he said with a grin as he used a finger to wipe a good
supply of cum off my cheek and into my mouth.

I licked my lips and said, "What I want is for Dad to start working the
night shift along with us."

"I'm sure he'll do his best to oblige when I tell him about the fringe
benefits of this schedule." Grandpa laughed and shifted us into a spooning
position for the night. I smiled when I felt his cock nestle between my ass
cheeks, and then I quickly slipped into a completely satisfied sleep.

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