Date: Fri, 28 Aug 2009 11:15:49 -0700 (PDT)
From: blover1@hotmail.com
Subject: Daddy and His Boy Jason 3

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DADDY AND HIS BOY JASON - "Granddaddy" Part B


	Daddy had told Jason throughout the week that something very
special was going to happen to celebrate the five years that Granddaddy had
been with them.  Jason had been busy working on dinner when his Daddy and
Granddaddy had arrived home.  They had entered the room, laughing, and
chatting away under hushed towns.  Daddy led the way into the kitchen,
dropping keys onto the countertop.  Granddaddy followed suit.  While Jason
had continued working in the kitchen, Daddy and Granddaddy had each emerged
from bedrooms completely naked.  They were now sitting in the television
room, once again speaking in hushed towns.  Jason smiled as his Daddy and
Granddaddy continued their conversation and returned to preparing their
dinner for the evening.  He smiled, knowing that he was preparing a
wonderful feast for them.  He knew he would feast again later.  Daddy had
already told him that.

	Daddy and Jason were in their 40's.  Daddy looked ten years older
due to his early grey and overly hairy, large, bearish frame.  Jason looked
ten years younger.  They had been Daddy and boy for over ten years.  Daddy
loved Jason, and Jason loved his Daddy and would do anything to please him.
Granddaddy was 65, and an imposing man with or without clothes.  He was a
barrel-chested man, as smooth as a baby but for a reddish-grey beard and
very closely cropped red pubic hair.

	Jason set down the ladle and walked into the dining room.  He
opened the bag on the floor and pulled out a long, leather tarp.  He draped
it over the table.  He reached down and pulled out a second, smaller, tarp.
He knelt down and began to spread it under the table, stretching it to
cover all corners.  Jason crawled back out from beneath the table, stood,
and then walked back into the kitchen.  He opened the drawer and took out
silverware.  He closed the drawer and opened the one beneath and pulled out
napkins.  He walked back into the dining room and laid out the place
settings.  He then walked into the playroom.  He picked up one of the rim
chairs and carried it back into the dining room and set it at one of the
settings.  He went back to the playroom, picked up the other rim chair,
carried it back to the dining room and placed it at the other setting.
Jason smiled and returned to the kitchen.  He opened a cupboard and removed
two plastic containers, and walked back into the dining room and placed
them on the table.  His Daddy had specifically requested these.

	Jason returned to the kitchen to finish up the dinner preparations.
He turned and opened the refrigerator and removed the two salads he had
prepared earlier.  He carried them into the dining room and set them down.
He returned to the kitchen and removed the two chilled drinks from the
refrigerator, pushed the door shut with his arm, and carried the drinks to
the dining room, and set them on the table.
	"Dinner is ready, Daddy and Granddaddy," said Jason.  "Come on over
and sit down, please."  Jason walked back into the kitchen.
	"Very good, Grandson," replied Jason's Granddaddy. "Hmmmmm...smells
good."
	"Sure does, boy," agreed Daddy.
	Both men got up from the couch where they had been sitting and
walked toward the table.  Daddy sat down onto one rim chair, and Granddaddy
sat down on the other.  Daddy reached for one of the plastic bowls on the
table.  He leaned down and placed it under his rim chair.  He turned and
smiled at Granddaddy, who winked in return.  Both men reached for their
forks and began to eat the salads in front of them as they continued their
discussion from the couch.
	Jason plated the main course, turned off the stove, and picked up
the plates of food.  He walked into the dining room and set a plate in
front of each of the men.
	"Hope you like it, Daddy.  Granddaddy."
	"I'm sure we will, son," replied Daddy.
	Jason then knelt down, crawled under the dining room table and
crawled over to his Daddy's chair.  He watched as his Daddy spread his legs
so that Jason could crawl up between them.  Jason crawled forward and then
knelt back on his legs.  He moved his head in and opened his mouth and let
his tongue slide across the head of his Daddy's cock.  He licked the head a
few times, kissing it softly before sliding it between his lips and into
his mouth.  He slowly began to suck on his Daddy's cock, sliding his tongue
up and down the shaft.
	"Hmmmmmm," sighed Daddy. "Now that's the way to eat a celebration
dinner."  He reached down and patted Jason on the head.
	Jason continued to suck on his Daddy's cock.  He swirled his tongue
around the crown, tracing the ridge surrounding the large head.  The fat
cock began to grow and slide further into Jason's mouth and down his
throat.  He sucked, tightening the suction on the shaft as he went up and
down on his Daddy.  Jason slowed his pace and then began to slide his
tongue around his Daddy's cockhead and to lick a line down to his Daddy's
balls.  Jason kissed each one before he slowly sucked it into his mouth.
He bathed it with his tongue and saliva, easing it back out before taking
in the other.  Jason kissed the head of his Daddy's cock lovingly.  He
knelt back and then crawled backward.  He turned and then moved towards his
Granddaddy's seat.
	"Your turn, Pops," said Daddy.
	"Looking forward to it, Big D," replied Granddaddy.  "I'm all ready
for you, boy," he said as he opened his legs for Jason.
	Jason crawled between his Granddaddy's legs and positioned himself
in front of his Granddaddy's dick.  As he had done for his Daddy, he bent
forward and kissed the head of his Granddaddy's dick.  He flicked out his
tongue and began to slide it up and down the shaft towards the shortly
cropped, red hairs.  He licked them over and over, and circled his tongue
back down towards his Granddaddy's large ball sack.  He licked the sack
over and over.  He opened his mouth and sucked one of the "bull-sized
cum-tanks" into his mouth and began to suck on it like he knew his
Granddaddy enjoyed.
	"Oh, yes, grandson," moaned Granddaddy in appreciation.  "You sure
have learned how to please your Granddaddy well.  I hope that continues
through the night, my boy."
	Jason let the ball slide from his mouth.
	"Thank you, Granddaddy," replied Jason.  I hope so, too."  Jason
licked his Granddaddy's dick head and then slid the other ball into his
mouth.  He continued to suck on each orb, alternating from one to the other
until he slowly slid both into his mouth at the same time and sucked.  He
held them there, allowing his Granddad to feel the warmth of his mouth and
tongue.
	"Wow!" gasped his Granddaddy. "He has them both in his mouth, Big
D.  Very good, Jason. What a wonderful first gift to your old Granddad."
	"He's been practicing on me almost every night, Pops," smiled
Daddy.  "He wanted to have a surprise for You."  Daddy winked and smiled at
Granddaddy.
	"Well, then he should enjoy his surprises tonight as well," replied
Granddaddy.  Both men chuckled and bounced their fists on the table,
something they always did when they both heartily agreed on something.
Jason began to wonder what was in store for him.  What surprises where
awaiting him?

	 "Hmmm, that was very good, baby boy," sighed Daddy as he put down
his fork and wiped his face with the napkin.  He tossed the cloth onto the
plate and leaned back.  "You can clear this all, son," said Daddy.
	"Sure was," agreed Granddaddy.  Both men sighed and rubbed their
bellies.
	Jason released the pair of balls from his mouth slowly, kissed his
Granddad's cock head one last time and backed away and crawled from beneath
the table.  He reached up to the table and pulled himself up to his feet.
He looked at the cleaned plates and empty glasses and smiled.
	"Very good, son," said Daddy.
	"Very good," seconded Granddaddy.
	"Thank you, Daddy.  Thank you, Granddaddy," replied Jason as he
reached for the plates and silverware.  He stacked the dishes and carried
everything into the kitchen.  He placed everything in the sink and then
reached for the coffee cups and coffee.  He carried them back to the table
and poured each man a cup and set it in front of him.  Jason then walked
over to the couch and picked up the cigar box on the table beside the
couch.  He removed two cigars and the cigar cutter, closed the lid and set
the box back onto the table.
	"Better just bring the whole box over here, son," called Daddy.
	Jason picked the box back up, picked up the two ashtrays and the
lighter and carried them back to the table.  He set them all down on the
table within his Daddy's reach.  Jason picked up the cigar cutter and one
of the cigars.  He unwrapped it, cut the end, and then handed it to his
Daddy.
	"Thank you, son," replied Daddy and his reached for the lighter.
	Jason picked up the second cigar, unwrapped it, cut the end, and
then handed it to his Granddaddy.
	"Thank you, boy," replied Granddaddy.  He took the lighter from
Daddy and lit his cigar as well.
	Jason moved an ashtray in front of each of the men and then
returned to the kitchen.  Jason picked up a small stool from the floor and
carried it back into the dining room.  He set it down between the two men
and sat down and watched the two men puff on their cigars, filling the room
with a light blue aromatic haze.
	"That was a wonderful dinner, boy," praised Daddy as he puffed on
his cigar.  He placed the tobacco between his lips and took a long draw.
He slowly released the smoke into the air.  "We have a few things for you
as well tonight, Jason.  Are you ready for them?"
	"Yes, Daddy, very much so," replied Jason.
	"Good.  Right now Daddy has to take a dump.  He's been saving it
all day but this wonderful dinner and now this coffee are making it ready,
son."  I want you to crawl down by the rim chair and watch it fall into
that bowl below.  Make sure you catch it all.  Then, when I'm finished, you
can clean me up.  Okay?  Understand?"
	"Yes, Sir," said Jason as he slid off the stool onto his knees and
then down onto the floor, lying beside the rim chair and plastic bowl.  He
watched his Daddy's hairy pucker push out and pull back in, winking.  He
watched as the hairy eye began to open and a large piece of shit began to
emerge from his Daddy's asshole.  Slowly the log began to slide out and
down toward the plastic bowl.  Jason moved it slightly in order to catch
the dangling log.  Jason watched his Daddy pinch off the tube, and it
dropped into the bowl.  Immediately, the puckered lips opened and another
piece emerged.  It dropped into the bowl half onto the first log.  Just as
quickly another emerged, fell and landed beside the two already in the
bowl. Daddy farted and another piece, this one smaller, pushed through the
asslips and then dropped into the bowl.
	"Ah, that was nice.  Go ahead and give me the bowl son and then
clean Daddy up."
	Jason slid up onto his knees, reached for the bowl and then handed
it to his Daddy.  Granddaddy leaned over and looked at the bowl.
	"That ought to do nicely," he said.
	Jason slid back down, turned over onto his back and then slid under
the rim chair.
	"Clean me up, baby boy" said Daddy.
	Jason immediately brought his tongue across Daddy's asshole,
licking and sucking clean any remnants of his Daddy's shit.  He licked the
ass crack, sucked on the hairs surrounding the eye.  He slid his tongue
over and over his Daddy's asshole until it had its clean, pink hue once
again.  He looked at his work.  His Daddy's asshole opened, closed, once
again winking at him.  Jason smiled.  He slid out from under the rim chair
and turned back over.  He slid up onto his knees and looked at his Daddy.
	"All clean, Sir.  Thank you, Daddy."
	"Good boy," replied Daddy.  "Go over to the desk and open the
drawer and bring over the package there," directed Daddy as he winked at
Granddaddy.  Jason stood up, walked over to the desk, opened the drawer and
withdrew a long, brown-papered wrapped box, tied with a brown ribbon.  He
brought the box back to his Daddy and handed it to him.
	"Go ahead an open it, son.  That's my gift.  Granddad will give you
his later," said Daddy.
	Jason immediately pulled off the ribbon and tore open the brown
paper covering the box.  He lifted the lid and saw a long, plastic, hollow
tube about 7 inches long.  At the back of the tube was a plunger that would
allow one to push out whatever was placed into the hollow of the tube.
Jason looked at the cylinder and looked at his Daddy.
	"That's a re-loader, Jason," explained Daddy.  "Why don't you fill
it up with Daddy's shit here, get up on the table and I'll show you how it
works."
	Jason took the cylinder out of the box, set the box down on the
floor, and then pulled back the plunger, leaving the tube hollow.  He
reached into the plastic bowl for one of his Daddy's shit logs.  He picked
it up in his hand and proceeded to feed it into the tube.
	"Pack it all in there, son," directed Daddy.
	Jason picked up another piece and pushed that one into the tube as
well, filling the tube to the brim.  He looked at his Daddy.
	"That will be a good start, boy," said Daddy, taking the filled
loader from Jason's hands.  "Pops, do you mind helping out by holding open
his asshole for me?"
	"Not at all," replied Granddaddy as he stood up from his chair.
	"Clean up your fingers there, son, and climb up onto the table."
	Jason licked his fingers clean of his Daddy's shit and then climbed
up onto the table and leather tarp and positioned himself doggie-style on
his hands in knees in front of his Daddy.  Granddaddy reached over and
spread open Jason's butt cheeks, exposing his pink, hairless butthole.
Daddy picked up the tube and began to insert it into Jason's butthole.  The
shit acted as a natural lube as the tube began to enter Jason.  Once Daddy
had about five inches of the tube into Jason, he began to push in on the
plunger.
	Immediately, Jason began to feel his Daddy's shit logs being force
up into his own ass.  The feeling was intense, amazing.  Jason immediately
got hard and moaned as he felt himself being packed with his Daddy's shit.
Daddy pushed the plunger all the way, emptying the tube's contents into
Jason's butt.  He pulled out the tube, picked up the two remaining logs of
shit and shoved them into the tube.  He pushed the repacked tube back into
Jason's butthole and pushed down on the plunger.  Jason moaned again as he
felt more of his Daddy's shit invade his butthole and fill him.  Daddy
emptied the tube, withdrew it and then placed the tube back in the box on
the floor.
	"How does that feel, baby, being filled up with your Daddy's shit?"
	"Oh, Daddy, it is wonderful.  Oh my gosh, it feels so full, I feel
stuffed."
	"Good," replied Daddy as he smacked Jason across the ass.  "Hold it
tightly closed for a minute.  Don't you let anything out."  Daddy then
reached down in the bag Jason had left on the floor and pulled out a butt
plug.  He wiped off the traces of shit from his hand onto the plug,
positioned it at Jason's butthole and pushed it in slowly.  Jason moaned
again as he felt himself being expanded and packed even more.  Daddy pushed
the plug all the way in and twisted it once, twice to make sure it was in
securely.
	"There you go, baby boy," said, Daddy.  "You leave that in there
and hold onto it tightly.  Don't let anything out."
	"Yes, Sir," replied Jason.
 	Jason crawled off the dining room table carefully, feeling both the
plug and the four shit logs his Daddy had pumped up into him.  The feeling
was incredible.  He had been filled with his Daddy's piss before, but this
was different.  It was solid, almost like being fucked or having a cock up
his ass, yet also feeling like he had to take a massive shit, which he did.
His Daddy had not allowed him to go to the bathroom, so besides his Daddy's
shit, he also had his own inside of him.  Jason felt very full.
	"Come here, grandson, and sit on my lap," said Granddaddy, pushing
back from the table to allow Jason room to climb up on his lap.
	Jason moved to his Granddaddy, and sat down on his lap and rested
his head against his shoulder as he felt his Granddaddy wrap his arms
around him.  Granddaddy held Jason on his lap with one arm and then took
his other hand and began to play with Jason's nipples.
	"Jason, remember I told you that you would be feasting tonight,"
stated Daddy
	"Yes, Sir, I do," replied Jason but also realizing that his Daddy
had already taken a massive dump and that he now had it all inside of him.
	"Tonight, your Granddaddy is going to feed you.  I know this is a
first time, but I think you are ready for this.  That's going to be your
Granddad's gift to you," said Daddy.
	Jason felt his own heart and his Granddad's heart beating almost in
the same rhythm.  "Yes, Daddy."  Then, turning his head up to his
Granddaddy, "Thank you, Granddaddy."
	"You can thank me after you find out what your old Granddad tastes
like, my boy.  Now, I am sure you are hungry, so why don't you set this old
rim chair I'm sitting on up on the table.  You might as well eat on the
table also, and that way your Daddy can have a real nice view me feeding
his boy."
	"Yes, Sir," replied Jason as he pulled himself off his Granddad's
lap.  The man stood up, almost a foot taller than Jason.  Jason picked up
the rim chair and set it on top of the table.  He positioned it in the
center, and then climbed up onto the table himself.  He turned over onto
his back, slid himself under the chair, and waited.
	"Here you go, boy," said Daddy as he handed Jason a bottle of
poppers.
	Daddy picked up his cigar, relit the end and took a long puff.
Granddaddy sat down on the table, pulled his legs up and then stood.  He
sat down onto the rim chair, lowering his butt to Jason's face and waiting
mouth.
	"Will you hand me my cigar, Big D?" asked Granddaddy.  He took the
cigar from the outstretched hand, put it into his mouth, and sat back
comfortably, and puffed.
	"Okay, boy, let's just have you rim your old Grandpa for awhile
like we normally do.  And, then I'm going to feed you."  Granddaddy began
to draw on his cigar while Jason looked up at his Granddaddy's asshole.  He
brought his lips to it and kissed it once, twice, three times.  He inhaled
the scent, closed his eyes and flicked out his tongue across the rosebud.
	He pressed his lips together again, brought them to his
Granddaddy's asslips and then kissed them over and over.  He snaked out his
tongue and slid it around and over his slowly engorging ass lips.  He
sucked on them, continued to kiss on them, trying to slide his tongue into
his Granddaddy's butthole, gliding his tongue further and further.  He
withdrew his tongue and, flattening it, slid it across the length of his
Granddaddy's ass crack.  He started down behind the ball sack and ended at
the base of his Granddaddy's spine.  His tongue moved over and over the
crack, licking, flattening his tongue, and coating the skin with his
saliva.  Jason licked again, paused at his Granddaddy's hole, and then slid
his tongue into his shitter.  He twirled it, striving to taste the inside
of his Granddad's ass.  He withdrew his tongue and sucked lovingly on his
extended ass lips.  Jason watched his Granddaddy's swollen ass lips begin
to slowly widen as the tip of a dark brown log of shit slowly began to
emerge.
	"Ah, here it comes, boy," sighed Granddaddy.  "Now I am going to
take this nice and slow so you can take your time eating it down and your
Daddy can actually watch you in action"
	Jason flicked out his tongue and slid it over his Granddaddy's
opening hole and the tip of his shit.
	"Yes, Sir," Jason responded.
	He flicked his tongue back out and a little more of the log
appeared.  Jason continued to lick on the tip and slowly it began to
descend from his Granddad's asshole and into his mouth.  Jason's mouth
opened wider to allow the log to begin to slide down his throat.  He closed
his lips around his Granddad's "gift" and began to taste his Granddad for
the first time.  Jason began to suck on the thick piece of shit sliding
down.  He pulled his mouth up and down like sucking a cock as his Daddy sat
watching.
	"Hmm...Oh yea, that's nice, Jason. Suck on your Granddaddy's shit
log.  Open up and let Daddy watch you swallow that down."
	Jason opened his mouth and throat and felt the log of shit slide
down a bit more.  He continued to suck on it, moving his mouth up and down
tube of shit and knowing he was pleasing both his Daddy and his Granddaddy.
	"Hmmmm, oh, yea, baby, that's so hot, so nice.  Suck your
Granddad's shit into your throat. You know you can do it.  Take it as deep
as you can.  Granddaddy wants you to eat him all up, and Daddy wants to
watch you.  Swallow it, boy."
	Granddaddy took a long draw on his cigar, exhaled the smoke slowly
and pushed out the log into Jason's open mouth.
	"Come on, baby boy," said Daddy.  "Let Daddy watch Granddaddy feed
his boy."
	Jason felt the extra push from his Granddad and the log slid into
his throat.  He quickly reached for the bottle of poppers, unscrewed the
top, and took a long drought in each nostril.  He covered the bottle, set
it down, and swallowed.  The first piece of his Granddad's shit dropped
down Jason's throat.
	"Oh, yea, son," awed Daddy. "That was hot.  Keep eating, baby boy.
Keep eating."
	Granddaddy pushed and two inches popped through his asshole just as
Jason's tongue reached the opening.  A massive log began sliding out of his
ass into Jason's open mouth.
	"Hmmm, good boy," praised Daddy as he watched Jason move his mouth
up and place it flush against Granddad's butt cheeks, letting the log of
shit fill his mouth completely.
	Jason held his mouth against his Granddad's smooth, warm butt
cheeks and felt the log begin to fill up his mouth and throat.  He bit
down, immediately getting the full, taste of shit.  He chewed, almost
gagged for a moment, chewed again and again and then swallowed.
	As Jason pushed his tongue and mouth back up to his Granddaddy's
ass, Daddy began to slap Jason's ball sack slightly with his hands.  He
picked it up, pulled it taunt and stretched.  With the other hand he began
a steady tapping and slapping motion against them.  Jason's already hard
dick began to pulse.  He continued to lick his Granddaddy's asshole,
sucking on the extended lips and sliding his tongue deep inside, looking
for more.  Jason's tongue felt the tip of another piece of shit.  He again
reached for the bottle of poppers, unscrewed the top, and took a long draw
in each nostril, covered the bottle, set it down.
	As his Granddaddy's log began to push out, Jason felt his Daddy's
slapping and paddling increase in tempo and severity.  Jason opened his
mouth as the piece of shit slid out of his Granddaddy's ass.
	"Finish me up, grandson," ordered Granddaddy.  "Eat me all down
here like a good boy."
	Jason watched as his Granddaddy began to push out once again, and
the large, firm turd that had been sliding into Jason's mouth slowly slid
all the way in.  Jason again chewed once, twice, moved his tongue around
and swallowed.  He chewed again and swallowed the last bit.
	"Clean him up, son," said Daddy.
	Jason immediately brought his tongue across his Granddad's asshole,
licking and sucking clean any remnants of shit.  He licked the ass-crack
clean.  He slid his tongue over and over the asshole until sparkled back at
him.  He looked at his work.
	"Thank you, Granddaddy," sighed Jason.  "All clean."
	"Very good, grandson.  Very good.  I enjoyed that and am sure we
will be repeating that more often now."
	"We sure will, Pops," agreed Daddy.  And now, son, just lie there
and rest a bit. We've got a long night ahead of us and I know you are
feeling pretty full still with Daddy's shit in you.  We'll be coming back
to that, I can assure you.

End Part B