Date: Sat, 6 Jul 2019 18:47:11 +0000 (UTC)
From: ruover50@aol.com
Subject: GRANDPA JOE'S BIRTHDAY ORGY - 10

GRANDPA JOE'S BIRTHDAY ORGY - 10
   by Mr. Jimmy

(Incest, Urination, Cross-Generational Relationships)

"What condoms do you want? Sammy asked as he brought a tray out to the deck
from the kitchen.

"Say again, I asked confused.

"What condom-ents do you want for your turkey sandwich Jimbo?"

I chuckled, "Just mayo please."

"Be right back," Sammy smiled. He returned with the mayonnaise and passed
out the sandwiches, chips and iced tea.

"So, productive morning Jim?"

"Yes, I think I have a good floor plan drawn out that solves your program
and gives you good flexibility. I also set up a file for us to begin doing
a material take off so we can budget the construction. Though, I am not too
sure how much we intended to construct ourselves. After lunch, I need to
connect to your printer so we can review the plans."

"Awesome work son, I can't wait to see them," Sammy smiled proudly.

We ate our lunch and small talked a bit about the storm front that was due
in by the end of the week and the fact that Grandmother Alice will be
leaving for Texas for a month the beginning of next week. Sammy was very
pleased with the extra freedom that will allow us.

"Can I ask you a personal question Jim?"

"Sure. I have no problems discussing anything with you Sammy."

"What was your first real sexual experience?" Sammy asked with a twinkle in
his eyes.

I chuckled and said, "standing in Lake Erie pissing through a hard on in my
swim suit while Grandpa watched.

Sammy laughed, "Yes, Joe told me about that. You were a nasty boy even back
then. Well, let's say after all that happened, what was you first
experience."

"I just thought I would throw that first story out since it is still vivid
in my memory," I said and continued.

"Well, it happened here in central Ohio about 20 miles away at the roadside
rest on route 33 about five years ago. I was 17 and had just bought my
first car, a light blue 1965 Ford Galaxy 500 and had begun cruising around
a bit. I had heard my buddies make fun of all the cocksucking faggots who
hung out there at the rest stop. Of course, that was all the information I
needed to know and was drawn to it like a moth to a flame."

"I was very horny and almost shaking with nerves when I pulled my Ford into
roadside rest parking area. There were a few cars there, and in one I could
see a man looking over at me and then looking down repeatedly. I got out of
my car and went into the bathroom and stood at the urinal. I knew that
police entrapped men in places like this so I was trying to be very
cautious. The toilet building was very old and had that strong bathroom
smell that was almost overwhelming.

"A minute later, I could hear the man come into the toilet room and walk up
to the urinal next to mine. I let a moment pass and then glanced over at
him. He looked to be a businessman in his late 40s. I looked down and could
see that his left hand had a wedding ring on and it was stroking a long
hard cock. He looked down at me and I began working my hard on too."

"There is a trail to the side of the building," he told me. So I let him
leave first and waited a minute to follow him down the path. I was still
nervous, but fairly sure he was not a cop. There was a small clearing in
the brush that was an obvious stopping place, as you could see the entire
parking lot and if anyone was coming up the path."

"I looked at him more closely as he unzipped his pants and pulled his boner
out. He was average height and weight, and had dark hair and a clean shave,
not bad looking. I pulled my throbbing cock out and knew that finally I was
going to have sex with an older man."

"We both pulled on each other's cocks for a few minutes and then he knelt
down and began blowing me. It felt unreal, like nothing I had ever felt
before. He picked up the pace on my dick and it didn't take me long before
my legs began shaking and I exploded in his mouth. I will never forget how
much lust I was feeling at that moment. I kept cumming until he began
gagging, quickly pulling off my cock, spitting my whole load on the
ground."

"Now get me off," He ordered, opening his belt and pulling up his shirt to
give me full access to his long cut dick."

"I was excited to finally get a chance to suck my first cock. I got on my
knees and smelled the cock head to make sure it was clean enough to
continue. I didn't smell anything weird, so I put it in my mouth and tried
to be careful not to scrap it with my teeth. He wasted no time making me
suck it deeper and in a minute my face was landing hard in his thick dark
pubic hair. I was a bit overwhelmed and had no idea if I was doing it
correctly, but kept the action going. I looked up at the man and he had his
eyes closed with a slight grimace on his face."

"In a few minutes, I suddenly felt the man stiffen up and groan. He began
cumming in my mouth. I had tasted my own semen many times, but his tasted
more bitter and watery. He pulled out quickly and I spit his load on the
ground next to mine. Before I could look up, he was walking down the path
adjusting his clothes. I stood up and watched him walk quickly to his car
and pull away fast."

"So, that's my first time Sammy. It wasn't great, but it whetted my
appetite and I knew that I certainly wanted more Daddy sex."

"Very hot story Jimbo. Thanks for sharing," Sammy said as he looked down
purposefully in his lap then back at me mimicking the man in the story. I
hadn't noticed that he had his big cock out and had been stroking it during
my story.

"Thanks Sammy. It was fun to tell you the story. There are more I want to
share with you sometime," I reached over and lightly played with his thick
dick.

"Sammy, I need to tell you Grandpa and I had a little discussion last night
when we were having our nightcap about holding off a bit to let things
build up. So as much as I would like to rock your world with a big wet blow
job right now, I think I will try to pass my first test of temptation and
hold off until further notice."

Sammy burst a loud laugh, "So, you are a man of honor as well. Most
impressive indeed. Here is my two cents on our current situation of
honorable celibacy. I think we all should respect the fact we are still in
our honeymoon phase. And out of that respect, should break our bonds of
chastity naturally, and sooner rather than later. That being said, let's
wait until your Grandpa gets here later this afternoon, have a beer and see
how long we can hold out then."

I laughed in agreement at this big goofy horny guy. I wanted sex this
afternoon just like he did and got horny thinking about the possibility.

Sammy stood up and started to put his cock back in his pants. Before he
could, I pulled him over to me and pulled the foreskin in my mouth and
worked it around. I slowly slid his entire cock down my throat, pumped a
few times and pulled away completely. I put his cock back in his pants and
zipped him up.

"Damn throat will begin closing up if I don't stretch it out every few
hours," I said winking at Sammy.

"We can't have that now can we son? Let's synchronize our watches for 120
minutes," Sammy smiled as he leaned down and kissed me longingly on the
mouth.

"Let's get your floor plans printed out in my office. I need to finally
give you the tour of the big house.

I watched this huge handsome man turn and walk to the door and had a deep
wave of affection. I had hit the double jackpot with these two men, no
doubt.



END OF PART 10

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