Date: Mon, 25 Jun 2007 20:55:23 -0700 (PDT) From: Cool Cat Subject: Week at Grandma's House part 3 Story code: b/b Mast/ oral This story is pure fantasy, and is only being written for entertainment purposes. None of the events actually happened. If you are under the age of 18 you should not be reading this. One Week at Grandma's Beach house Chapter 3 Taylor and I finished sucking each other off in the 69 position, and we both had made sure the other had cum before we let our lips slide from our 12 yr old cocks. I rolled off him and turned around so that we were lying on the bed side by side. I looked over at him and could see he was just as tired as I was. It was about 12:30 p.m and I had just had the wildest 12 hours a kid my age could ever dream of. He turned his head towards me and gave me a cute smile and was looking deep into my eyes. "I can't believe you have never done this stuff before, you were really good." He smiled. I stared deep into his eyes and told him that it was the best thing I had ever experienced and thanked him for being such a good teacher. He didn't say anything, he just took my hand and put it over his limp cock and then he put his hand over mine. We both fell asleep with the feel of our dicks being covered by our new best friends hand. Lucky for us, my grandma knocked on my bedroom door and just talked through it when she came down to wake us up at 8:30 the next morning. It's not that we were still holding onto each others dicks, because somewhere in middle of the night we had both rolled over on our sides, but we were both naked, and we both had morning wood. I quickly yelled through the door that we were both awake, and would be getting up soon. "Ok, I am going to fix you both up some pancakes and eggs? Do you both like sausage?" She asked outside my door. Taylor rolled over and was rubbing his eyes, and he just nodded his head yes. "Yeah, we both like sausage." I said. "Good, well then give me about 15 minutes." She said. I stretched my arms out over my head and arched my back as I stretched my whole body. My morning boner stuck straight up from my midsection. Taylor opened his eyes a little wider and stared at it and then smiled. He rolled onto his back and proudly displayed his boner to me. "I gotta pee." I said as I moved my arms down and put my hands on my stomach, just above my stiff dick. "Me too." He said. I was the first one to get up, and he followed behind me. We stood side by side in front of the toilet and just like every morning I woke up with a boner, I found it hard to get the piss to start flowing, and it was apparent Taylor was having the same problem. Once the pee started flowing out of our dicks, it sounded like two horses pissing in water. And as soon as I was done my cock wilted and just hung flaccid, dangling over my balls. Taylors did the same thing. "You going to take a shower this morning?" He asked me. The truth was that I was really hungry at the moment and really wanted to skip a shower and just go eat. "Naw, I think I will just go up and eat, maybe I will take one later. But you can take one if you want." I said. "No, that's alright, I will go upstairs with you. Maybe we can take one on the beach later. That could be fun." He said with a wink. "Thought you didn't like taking showers there." I said. "I said I don't like old pervs taking one in there with me, but I won't mind if you're with me." He smiled and winked again. "Cool. Sounds fun to me." I smiled back. Then we walked back into my room and we both got in our clothes bags and pulled out some shorts and a shirt to wear and got dressed. Taylor took a minute to comb out his beautiful hair while looking in the mirror. I had no hair to comb, so I just stared at him as he combed his long brown hair. Then we went up the stair to be greeted and fed by grandma. "Your mom called this morning and wants you to call her this morning." Grandma said to me while handing me her cell phone. I called mom and we talked for a couple of minutes. She sounded as anxious as I had been about me having nothing to do while I was there, so I assured her that I had met some new friends already and having lots of fun. "That's pretty good considering you haven't even been there 24 hours yet." She laughed as she said it. "Mom, I already know I want to come back here a lot." I said. When I said that I looked up and saw a big grin come across my grandma's face, and she nodded her head in approval. "Well just remember we love you and miss you back here, but I am glad you're having so much fun already. That makes me feel much better. Be good and call me again tomorrow." She said. I told her I loved her and then ended the call. "Taylor, your mom and I have to go into town and pick up my car, and she wants to do some shopping too. Will you keep Derrick company and make sure he stay's out of trouble?" She winked at me as she said it. "Yep!" Taylor said with a grin. "Ok, I will make some sandwiches and put them in the fridge, and the chips are in this cabinet. So when you get hungry just come and help yourselves." She said as she pointed out the cabinet. Then we asked her if it was ok for us to go back downstairs and play on the computer. She told us that was fine and that she would call down to us before she left. We got up and then I gave grandma a hug and we went down the stairs and into my room. "We got to see what other kind of pictures you're grandpa has on this thing. I have been wondering every since we saw those last night." Taylor said. It only took him a few minutes to navigate back to the folders we started going through before. "Yeah, but it was kind of fun being interrupted they way we were." I said as he searched. He turned and looked up at me and just winked. Then he looked back towards the screen and looked over the folders. One was named "T&T so he clicked it open. Once again various jpg files appeared, but most had either Taylor or Tony as the name, plus a number, and some said Taylor/Tony jpgs. Taylor looked up at me wide eyed and I stared back at him with my mouth open. He clicked on the first one, and it was actually a pretty nice picture of a Taylor sitting in the sand wearing a red swimming suit and scooping up sand. He looked younger, because he was only 11 at the time, and his hair was a little shorter, and his body looked shorter too. In my opinion he was still cute as hell, but Taylor looked at me and shook his head. "I was always so short, until like three months ago when I started growing real fast. So don't make fun of how short I looked." He glared at me in fake anger. Then he started looking through the rest of the pics. After about 5 pics of him playing in the sand alone, the pictures started getting closer, like he was either standing closer, or had gotten a stronger lense. One showed his up on his knees and turned sideways and he was looking at a rock he must have dug up. Then the very next pic was just a close-up picture of just his mid section. "Oh shit, look that is a picture of you with a boner." I whispered as I pointed to it. Looking at his red trunks all pushed out in front, with his cockhead clearly outlined. "That's why I hated those trunks, they didn't have any liner or anything. Mom finally got me some good ones when I started growing taller." He said. He didn't seem so concerned that my grandpa had focused in on his crotch, as he was mad about his mom making him wear those swimming trunks. "Looks like you were growing into those." I said with a giggle. Taylor just laughed. The next couple of pictures were of a younger Tony, in his swimming suit and playing in the sand. Then we heard grandma call down the stairs that she was leaving. I went to my door and cracked it open and yelled up to her that I heard her, and that I hoped they had fun. Then I went back to the computer and saw that Taylor had been going through more pics. "You're going to love this one." He grinned as he went back to a picture he had already looked at. The picture was of Taylor laying on his back in the same suit, and his boner was sticking the fabric right up into the air. I could also see two small feet on each side of his hips. "Looks like you have grown a little down there too." I joked noting that the tent was not as big as the one I had been playing with lately. "Are those Tony's feet?" I asked. "Well I have been growing all over." He smirked. "But now look, I remember when this happened." He said while clicking on the next picture that showed Taylor still laying down and Tony standing over the top of him with the front of his swimming suit pulled down low enough to show he had his little boner sticking out and looking back over his head like he was looking to see if anyone was watching. "Where were you guys at?" I asked, so amazed that Pinky had pulled down his suit and let his boner stick out in a public place. "We were right where we were yesterday, and the only way people can see you is if they are in that spot the guy was yesterday, and when we were doing this Horse was at the top of the hill looking out for us. Your grandpa had to be hiding somewhere, or we would have seen him. The only place I can think of is in that shower hut." He said while looking closer at the picture. "Are you mad?" I asked. Taylor just shrugged his shoulders. "Well I already know what we did, so I bet the pictures get better. Horse was daring us to do all this stuff in public and would run down the hill every once in a while telling us what he wanted us to do next." I just can't believe your grandpa got pictures of it." He said and then he clicked on the next picture. The next picture showed Taylor sitting up and he had his hands on the waistband of Tony's swimming suit having pushed them down so his bare butt and boner and small balls were visable. He had his mouth open and was looking up at Tony. Then in the very next picture Taylor had the small boner in his mouth with his hands pressed onto the bare ass cheeks of Tony. There were three more pictures of Taylor sucking on the small pinky dick. Then there was another close-up of just the small circumcised penis all red and wet, and still very erect. "Oh fuck. I am sorry about him taking those pictures, but dude... those are really hot." I said as I rubbed my cock that had become really hard just looking at the pictures. "Yeah, I am super hard right now. These pictures really are hot, even if they are of me do it." He said blushing. Then he went to the next picture that showed both Taylor and Tony standing up. Tony was pulling up his swimming suit and had just covered his crotch and was pulling up the back part to cover his bare ass. Taylor still had a tent popping out in front of his suit. Then with the next picture Tony was on his knees and pulling down Taylors suit, his boner just popping out. The next one was a close up of the steel hard cock of Taylor. Then with the next picture it was Tony who had a cock in his mouth. The next five were of Tony giving head to Taylor and then a picture of them both standing up and hugging, Taylor had his suit pulled back on again. That was the last picture in that folder. "I gotta jack off or something." I said rubbing my hard boner through my shorts. I was actually hoping Taylor would offer to help me in some way, perferably by sucking me off right there and then. In return I was more then ready to suck off, already hungry for the taste of him in my mouth. Taylor grabbed my hand and pulled it away. I figured he was doing it to replace his hand where mine was. Instead pulled my hand away and slapped his hand down on the tent in my shorts. It stung like hell and I hunched forward covering my wounded warrior with both hands this time. "NO, we have to wait and let it build up." He said right after smacking my boner. "FUCK!! WHY?? OUUUCCCHH." I moaned in pain. I couldn't believe he did that to me. "It's better that way, I promise." He said, not seeming to be too concerned that he had just hurt me. "Did you have to whack my dick off to tell me that?" I said looking at him red faced. "It made your boner go away didn't it?" He smiled a devilish grin. When he said that I took a second to asses things and he was right, my boner was gone. "Yeah, and it might not ever get hard again." I pouted. "Oh, I bet I can get it hard again." He grinned and stuck out his tongue. We both knew he was right, but it still didn't make me feel that much better. "We better go to the beach again, if I stay here and look at these anymore, you may end up cutting my dick off." I said sticking my tongue out at him. He closed folders and then shut down the computer and stood up. "Here, now its your turn." He said as he pointed down to the tent in his shorts. "What?" I asked, making sure I was right in guessing that he was allowing me to slap his boner, just like he had mine. "Smack it, it's only fair." He said while squinting his eyes in anticipation of the pain that he was soon going to feel. For a second I thought I shouldn't do it, but then I thought that he was right, it was only fair, so I smacked the tip of his tent with my fingers and watched him hunch forward and covering his crotch. "You did it!" He moaned and his eyes closed tightly shut before opening them wide and looking at me in disbelief. "You told me to." I said. "Remind me not to tell you what to do from now on." He said with a half giggle and half sound of pain. I noticed that when he took his hands away from his crotch that the tent was gone so I figured we were even. I also knew that I would probably be having a chance to make it feel better before the day was over. My cock started to swell a little at that thought, and I was certain it was going to be just fine when I needed it to work, and figured Taylors would be the same. "I have been thinking while we were looking at these pictures, and I think I know where he had to be to take these at. You want to go check it out with me?" He asked. "No, I just want to stay here by myself in my grandma's house and not have any fun." I said sarcastically. "Funny! Come on Dick... I mean Woodie." He said while grasping my wrist and leading me out of the bedroom and to the sliding doors. He let go of my wrist when we stepped outside and we started walking side by side down the beach. It was about 11 a.m. and I noticed that there were not as many people out on the beach as the day before, but when you looked up towards the hillside you could see lots of people unpacking their car's and starting to get ready to spend time on the beach. We started getting closer to the designated meeting spot when we turned slightly off course and headed towards the shower hut. Taylor had first guessed that this was the spot my grandpa had to be in order to take those pictures so he was just making sure. When we walked in I first saw two urinals and then looked back and saw a room with four shower heads sticking out of the wall, each had a chain on them to pull when you wanted water to come out. Next to it were a couple of wooden benchs to sit on and change. Taylor looked around and then he got and stood on one of the benches and looked all around towards the top of the wall but didn't seem to find any holes or anything. He hopped off the bench and looked confused and disappointed. "Guess not, but it had to be somewhere around here." He said as we started walking out of the hut with me following him. We walked up to the hang out spot and sat down for a while and he kept looking around trying to figure out just where the hell grandpa had been. I was still wondering why Taylor wasn't mad at grandpa, instead he was just trying to figure out how he had gotten the pictures. Then I saw Taylor look back down towards the hut and a big smile came across his face. At first I thought he might have figured it out. "You figure out where he did it now?" I asked. "No, I just see something that you will find fun." He said as he nodded his head towards the hut. I saw two little kid walking around the hut and then stop and looked around before they went inside. "Who are they?" I asked. "Those are the youngest cocksucker on this beach." He said with a smile. I looked at him really surprised. "They looked like they were like in kindergarten." I said. "They just got out of the first grade, they are both 7 now." He said. "So are they going in there to suck each other?" I asked curiously. "Sometimes, but they usually wait to see if some guy will come in and they like doing them first, but if no one goes in they will do each other." He said. "Why don't they just do each other and not find other guys?" I asked. "Why do you and I want to suck other guys instead of just each other?" He asked with sarcasm. "Oh, I guess that makes sense." I said realizing I hadn't thought out my own question before asking it. "They are neighbors, and I have seen them down there almost every day this summer." He said. "So you ever let them suck you?" I asked. "No, but I have seen them do other guys." He answered, and then it was like a light turned on in his head. His eyes opened wide and his eyebrows went up into his bangs. His mouth formed an "O" as his he put his finger up to his cheek, and then tapped the side of his head with it. "What? Did you figure it out?" I asked. "Shit, here I am thinking you are asking like really dumb questions, and now I realize I am the dumbshit. Yeah, I know how he took those pictures." He said. He was looking down at the shower hut again, so I looked down at it too. As we were looking a guy was leaning his surfboard against the hut and was getting ready to walk in. "Oh, sorry to interrupt, but it looks like that guy is going in there." I said. "Yeah, thats Randy, he is 15 and surfs here alot." Taylor said. "Oh, well I was just thinking that maybe they... or he.. or them.. of shit, I was wondering if anything was going to happen." I stammered, my mind thinking more of the possibility of those three boys having fun in the shower hut, then where my grandpa had taken the pictures from. "This is perfect, I can show you why I was so stupid." He said as he stood up and held his hand out for me to grab so he could help me up. I grabbed his hand and followed him down towards the hut and walked up to the side of it and he put his finger to his lips telling me to keep quiet. Then he got down on his knees and gently slid a loose piece of board that had only one nail in it and was hanging over a hole that had been cut out. Then he slid it all the way around 3/4 of the way and it rested nicely on top of a nail sticking out. The hole was like 3 inches in diameter and probably three feet up from the shower floor. He peeked into the hole and looked for a few seconds and then moved his head away and nodded his head towards the hole, with a big smile on his face. I took the hint and looked in the hole. When I looked in I saw one of the 7 yr olds standing on a wooden bench and the surfer kid was sitting on the bench, his head already in the boys crotch sucking on a small penis. The other boy was on his knee's and was spreading the legs of the 15 yr old and was moving in between them to play with the surfers big boner. It looked really big from what I saw, maybe 6 even 7 inches. When the boy finally got positioned I could see him eagerly take the flared cockhead into his mouth and start sucking it. His little head started bobbing up and down really fast, even if he wasn't getting much of the shaft in his mouth, he was still giving the top part one hell of a working over. The 15 yr old seemed to be enjoying the feel of the boy cock in his mouth too. He didn't have to do as much bobbing of his head, but I could see him the little 2 inch rod slip out of his mouth and run his tongue around the whole thing. I felt a tap on my shoulder and then lifted my head, and Taylor motioned that he wanted to watch again. I let him look again and had nothing better to do then to stare at the bulge that was back in his shorts. I guess slapping his dick didn't break it, and his slapping mine sure didn't cause any harm, because I was also rock hard. Then I figured out just what Taylor had, my grandpa had been in the building but had moved the board before going in to take the pictures. I almost laughed out loud thinking about how my grandpa had to be sitting on the floor in there, and what if someone had walked in and saw him taking the pictures, there is no way he could have gotten up fast enough to hide what he was doing. Then I could hear some moaning through the wall and I kind of just guessed that the older guy had just shot his load or something. Taylor moved his head away and pointed for me to look, I quickly leaned in and saw the boy on his knees lifting his head and then moved it back down and licked off the head of the big cock, then he lifted his head again and wiped his mouth with his forearm. The surfer kid had stopped sucking on the boner in front of him and had his hands on top of the sucking boys head, pushing it away. "Thanks." He said and then leaned down and started pulling up his suit and stood up to cover his limp cock. I pulled my head away and motinoned to Taylor the boy was coming out. So we just left the board where it was, leaving the hole uncovered, and ran up to our spot and sat down just as the teen appeared from the hut. He grabbed his surfboard and looked around, seeing us as he did, and then walked out towards the ocean and lay on it and paddled out. "Jeez, he just shot his stuff in that kids mouth and then just left. That's not fair." I said as we watched him paddle out. "I think those boys are use to that. They will wait for someone else." He winked. "Why would he do that, he could have at least sucked the one kid who drank his stuff." I said. "I know, I know, but he probably thinks its gay or something, and feels all guilty once he shoots off." Taylor said. "That doesn't make any sense." I said "He likes the feeling he is getting, and it looks like he even likes sucking on dicks, but some guys just get to feeling real guilty when they cum, and want to get the fuck out of there when they are all finished. They don't care about the other guy." He tried explaining. "Has that ever happened to you?" I asked. "Yeah, I had a couple guys get real nervous and just leave after they shot their cum." He said. "Did you ask them why?" I asked. "Yeah, that's why I just told you that, they say that its gay and even if they did like it, it was wrong and they didn't want to do it again." He answered and then a grin came across his face. "What? And you think that its funny? It sounds mean to me." I said. Taylor started laughing really hard and then when he saw my confused look he stopped. "What is so funny is... they are usually the first ones waiting for me down here, and they are the ones who suck my dick the hardest. Like its the last time they are ever going to get to suck me, so they really do as good a job as they can." He said. "But then they cum and leave you all horny, that still don't seem right." I said. "The secret is that you make sure they make you shoot before you let them shoot." He said. Then I started laughing at how he had it all figured out. "Do you shoot it in their mouth? I mean if they think its gay, then I bet you only get to do that once, and they don't come back." I said. "Oh, they come back, and even tell me they got girlfriends and they won't be coming back, but usually they do. And I think most them like sucking my dick as much as I like sucking theirs." He smiled and looked proud of himself. "So you think that Randy dude will come back looking for those boys?" I asked. "He will come back looking for them, or me... shit, I bet he has told me he has a new girlfriend at least three times." He said while looking back out at the surfer who was trying to stand up on his board and ride a wave. "He is one of the dudes you have done?" I asked. "Yeah, he is the one that I figured out that I needed to cum before he did, But I think we have done stuff together like 10 times since then. He is really good at sucking cock, but I am thinking he is doing those boys because they can't cum yet, so he don't feel so gay." He said, as he continued to watch Randy surf. "So if you were in there, like tomorrow morning and he came in, you think he would suck you off?" I asked. "What do you mean tomorrow morning. He will suck me off this afternoon if he see's me walking in there. I promise he will follow me in." Taylor said, looking at me showing his teeth in a big grin. "Thought he felt guilty?" I said. "He only feels guilty right after he cums, but when he builds up some juice in his dick again, he will be all horny again." Taylor said. Then we both watched him for a while longer. I saw that he was really a pretty good surfer, and was pretty cute. "So he sucks dick better then me?" I asked with a giggle. "He does real good. Like it's his last dick every time." He answered. "No one has gone back into the hut, and those boys are still in there." I said. Taylor looked at me for a few seconds. Then he shrugged his shoulders. "Ok, I forget that you haven't done this before, and I know what you're thinking. You want to go down there and check out how good they are, don't you?" He asked. I looked at him and then down at the hut. "Well yeah, but I don't want you slapping my dick again if I say yes. I am suppose to be holding it, remember?" I said. "I know, but I am feeling bad for you. You want to go down there together, I have never done anything with them, just watched them through that hole. Which reminds me, thats where you're grandpa was taking the pictures from." He said while standing up. I stood up next to him and looked at him and grinned. "I already figured that out. You serious about us both going in there. I really won't if you don't want me too." I said. "They have been looking at me a lot and I can tell they want me to go in there, so I bet they will be happy if both of us walk in there." He said. Then we started walking towards the hut. "Why haven't you ever done anything with them?" I asked. He looked at me a blushed while we got closer. "Because they kind of remind me of Ian, my brother, I mean they are the same age." He said. "Well, you sucked his dick once. So this should be easy." I winked. "If I like it too much, I might want Ian in my mouth more then just a few seconds next time." He said. "And thats a bad thing?" I asked with a smirk. "Maybe not." He said just as we rounded the corner and walked in the doorway. I looked in and saw that the boys were both standing under a shower head with water spraying over their naked bodies. Their little dicks were soft shriveled, resting on top of their small balls. Their circumsised penis's looked like the front of a turtle, with its head barely showing through the opening. When they saw us walk in one of the boys let go of the chain and the water turned off. Both of them smiled as they wiped the water from their faces. "Hey Marty, hey Tyson, mind if Derrick and I take a shower here with you guys?" Taylor said as we stood in front of the boys. The boy who had been holding the chain, Marty, looked Taylor and smiled, and then looked at me. "I never saw you before." He said. "Yeah, you never been here before." The other boy, Tyson, said. "He is just visiting here for a week, he is kinda doing stuff with me." Taylor said. "What kinda stuff?" Marty asked. "The stuff you just did with Randy." Taylor said matter of factly. "Oh, but you never do anything with us like that, why you doing it with him?" Marty asked like he was a little upset. "Hey, I have my reasons, but right now him and I think it would be fun if we all did stuff together." Taylor said. "We don't have time, people are going to start coming in here to change, its almost noon." Tyson said in a cute little voice. My heart almost stopped when I heard the boy telling us it was too late. I was really looking forward to fooling around with these guys. Then it registered with me that if it was almost noon, then Tony and Denny would be coming around soon. Taylor looked at me and I tell he knew I was disapointed. "Doris and mom aren't going to be back for a long time, we could take them to your room or mine for a while." He said to me. I looked at the two cute boys in front of me, and noticed they both were nodding their heads in approval, and Marty's dick started coming out of its shell, and was boning up slightly. "What about Pinky and Horse?" I asked. "They will wait for us, its not like we are the only reason they are coming here. They can survive for half an hour. Plus, I finally get the nerve to come here with these two cuties, and now I have to follow through." He said. "Yeah, we been wanting to do stuff with you, you are the best looking guy out here, ever!" Tyson said as his friend smiled and nodded his head in agreement. "Thanks, but thats not nice to say in front of Derrick." Taylor said. "I mean of the guys who live around here, he is not from here, and he is cute too." Tyson said. "Thanks, hey, you better get on your suits and come with us, ok?" I said anxiously. We watched as the little seven year olds put on their suits and draped their towels over their shoulders and followed us out of the hut. As we walked out I looked up to our hang out spot and saw that Tony was already sitting there looking around. I pointed up at him so that Taylor could see that he was up there. So all four of us walked up to where he was sitting. "Hey Bobber and Woodie, how you doing Ty and Mart?" Tony said as we stopped in front of him. "Hey Pinky, we're good, just going to take these two over to Doris house for a little while. These little guys haven't eaten and we got some sandwiches for them at her house. Will you tell Horse we are going to be late." Taylor said. "Oh.. oh, sure, that sounds fun. You guys are going to come back, right?" Tony asked. "Yeah, yeah, we will be back, your my best friends, I won't leave you hanging." Taylor said. "Ok, just making sure. We will find something to do here." He winked. Then we started walking away. "I thought we were going to his grandma's house to do some fun stuff. But you told him we were going to eat sandwiches?" Tyson asked, looking back at Tony over his shoulder. "I don't think Pinkie knows you guys do this kind of stuff. In fact, I don't think Horse knows either, they always get here after you two have headed home. I never told them what I see you doing in there." Taylor said. "Well you wouldn't know if you hadn't walked in on us doing that black guy last summer." Marty said. "Yeah, and I want to know how you know what we were doing with Randy, and why you know we want to do this stuff with you and you never come in?" Tyson asked as he was kicking up sand as he walked. "To answer you Tyson, I showed Derrick that piece of wood that you can move and look into the shower, and we saw what you were doing to Randy. So thats how we know exactly what you were doing. The answer to the other question is that I thought you were too young for me because I have a little brother the same age, but he lives in California." He answered. "We ain't to young, we like it." Marty said. "We have seen you doing Randy through that hole too. How did you find out about the board?" Tyson asked. Taylor smiled and patted the top of the boys head. "Well I get up to my spot pretty early a lot of days, and last summer I saw you guys sneak over and lift up the board and look in after some surfer guys went in to shower. So I checked it out later. And I have watched you guys a lot since then." He smiled. Both the boys giggled. "We give you a boner?" Tyson asked. "Yep, you did. Hey, how did you find out about the hole?" Taylor asked. "Frank showed it to us and paid us some money to do things with each other and with other guys that didn't know he was watching." Marty answered. We were almost to my grandma's house when he said that, and I noticed that he had pointed at her house when he said Frank. For the record, my grandfathers name was Frank. I looked over at Taylor and he looked at me and had a questioning look, and one of surprise. "You mean the Frank that lived here?" I asked. "Yeah, but he died, and now it's just Dee who lives here." Marty answered. Jeez, did he just call my grandma Dee? Did he know her too. "This is my grandma's house, and Frank was my grandpa." I said. Now both of the boys looked at each other with shocked looks on their faces. "Oh, we didn't know that." Tyson finally spoke up as we stood in front of the house. "So he ever do anything with you?" Marty asked. I didn't know exactly what he meant, but I knew I didn't want to be standing outside when I asked the question. So I walked to the sliding doors and opened them and waved them into the house. When they came inside they stood there and looked around. "It still looks just the same." Marty said. "Ok, you already told me he took watched you guys doing stuff in the shower hut, but what do you mean by asking if he did stuff with me. Did he do stuff with you guys?" I asked. I could see from the look on their faces that they weren't sure if they wanted to answer me. "It's alright, we already got on his computer and saw the pics he took of boys, we know he liked them. But did he do anything with you?" Taylor asked. "He is the one who taught us all this stuff. But he was only around for a couple months and then he got in that wreck and died." Tyson said. "How.. I mean.. what... oh god, I just wonder what you mean by he taught you all this stuff, you mean like sucking dicks?" I finally spit out. Both Marty and Tyson looked at each other and grinned and nodded their heads yes. "And it was last summer, so you were only 6?" I asked, feeling my dick start to come to life again at the thought of my grandpa playing with these little horn dogs. "Yeah, he saw us down at the hut and was asking to take out pictures, and then after the first day he asked us to take off our suits so he could take pictures of us naked..." Marty said before Tyson started in. "Yeah, and I had a boner and was embarrassed but he said that was even better, and then Marty said he wanted to get a boner too for the pictures. So Frank said he had an idea and had Marty get up on the bench and he leaned down and put it in his mouth and sucked it until Marty got hard." He said, almost running out of breath trying to tell us. "Then Tyson said he wanted him to do that to him, so Frank sucked his dick too. Then he took pictures of us with boners. Then he asked us if we liked getting our dicks sucked and we said yes. So he told us we could do it to each other and get boners whenever we wanted. When we did it to each other he took more pictures." Marty finished. "Did he ever have you suck his dick?" Taylor asked. "Nope, he said he was too old, but he would suck us anytime we wanted. He told us we should look for younger guys if we wanted to suck bigger dicks." Tyson explained. "Did you see the pictures of us on the computer?" Marty asked. "Not yet, but we got lots to look at, but right now I am super horny and want to do what my grandpa did." I said. "We going to do it in the bedroom?" Tyson asked, pointing to my room. It was obvious he had been in there before. I told him yes, and then all four of us went to my room and shut the door behind us. Both Tyson and Marty wasted no time in stripping off their suits and both already had boners, between the two of them there was about 4 inches of boy meat, both just around the two inch mark hard. But both looked really tasty to me. I took Tyson, because I remembered he was the boy who was sucking off Randy and swallowed his cum, but never got sucked or anything, and laid him on the bed and fell between his legs and started sucking on his little rod, and licking his tiny balls. He went from giggling to laying perfectly still, his body tensed up from the pleasure my mouth was giving him. Taylor had started to lay Marty on the bed, when Marty stopped him and said he wanted to suck him first. Taylor stood at the side of the bed as Marty pulled down Taylors suit to his knees, and then put his little lips on the tip of Taylors erection and kissed it before sucking it into his mouth. I was able to see this happen as I continued to suck on the pulsing boy cock in my mouth. I remember the look of happiness that was on Marty's face, even with his mouth full of cock. Him and Tyson must have been really wanting to do this with Taylor. I sucked Tyson for about 5 minutes and then his body started flinching, and his cock twitched several times, feeling like it was getting even bigger as my lips were pressed firmly around it. He moaned and grunted and then went all limp as he had his dry orgasm. I really didn't want to let his dick out of my mouth but knew he might get real ticklish if I didn't. I lifted my head and looked up at him, with his eyes closed and a smile on his face. Then I looked over to Marty as his head bobbed faster on Taylors cock. Taylor saw me looking and I think it excited him even more, and his hands went to Tysons head and he whispered he was going to shoot. Marty kept sucking and I could see Taylors balls tighten up and his shaft looked like it was pulsing as Marty tightened his lips around the head of the cock in his mouth. "Yeah, thats it, drink it all down, you did so good." Taylor moaned and his face turned flush, his hips stopped moving and I saw Marty swallowing down the sweet cum that I had already learned to love. When Taylors cock stopped pulsing, Marty let it slip out of his mouth and smiled up at Taylor. "It was better then I even dreamed of." He said to Taylor. "I get to do him next time." Tyson said, like the 7 yr old he was, wanting to do everything his friend had done. "Now its you guys turn." Taylor said pointing to both Marty and I. "I want to suck Derrick he made me feel good." Tyson said, maybe feeling bad that he had just acted like he wanted to suck Taylor more, and realized it might have hurt my feelings. But I didn't argue, and let him spin me around and make me lay back on the bed as his face went right to my crotch, and he first started licking the side of my shaft before sucking as much of my 4 1/2 boner into his mouth as possible, and that was most of it. I looked down at his little head bobbing up and down on my shaft and couldn't believe such a young kid could make my dick feel so good. Then I looked over at Taylor, and he had his head in between Marty's spread legs and was sucking his little balls into his mouth as he jacked the little boys shaft up and down with his thumb and forefinger. Marty was laying just as still as Tyson had when I was pleasuring his little cock. I could hear Taylor making little moaning noises as he swirled the little balls around in his mouth, and then he let them out of his mouth and uttered "Yes" staring at the reddened cock pinched between his finger and thumb, and its little head all red and flared out as much as a seven yr old cock could. Then his mouth devoured the hot little dick and he moaned again. I found it extra erotic to think that Taylor was taking so much pleasure in sucking on the boys cock, and it caused me to come closer to the brink of cumming. "I am going to shoot, I can't hold it any more." I said just before I fired my cum into Tysons mouth. He stopped sucking and started swallowing the cum I shot into his mouth. The he took his mouth off my cock and licked the shaft up and down a couple times. "You tasted real good too, better then Randy." He said. Then he scooted his body up and lay his head on my chest and watched with me as Taylor kept sucking off Marty. I could feel Tyson had a boner, kind of poking me in the side, so I reached down and started jacking it with my fingers slowly as we kept watching Marty get closer to his boy orgasm. It took about two more minutes and then Marty was suddenly getting loud in his moaning and his body shook as Taylor clamped his lips around the boys little rod and let it twitch in his mouth. When he took his mouth off of it, we could see it was still hard and pulsing. "Oh man, I hope Dee was recording all this on that camera." Marty said while putting one putting his arms up over his head and stretching, his hard dick poking up in the air. "What? Dee, and Camera?" I asked. "Yeah, she has that camera to record us with other guys. She has a laptop up stairs that she uses to turn it on and record stuff." Tyson said. To say the least, this was the very last thing I expected to hear. Because first it was my grandma... ok, I had just gotten use to the fact that my grandpa liked young boys,, but my grandma? And Second, she told me she didn't even know anything about computers.. were these guys mistaken, or was my grandma trying to fool me? "You got to be kidding?" Taylor said, as he sat up on the bed and looked around. "No, its right there." Tyson said as he pointed to a teddy bear that was sitting on top the dresser. "Yeah, its called a mammy cam." Marty said. "You mean a "nanny cam" that people his in stuffed animals to record what the babysitter is doing?" Taylor asked. "Yeah, thats what they called it. She has another one in the bathroom down here." Marty said. I got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom. "Where.....? Ohhh, its that stuffed monkey on the top shelf of the towels ain't it?" I said as I walked back into the bedroom. Both Marty and Tyson still had little boy boners, both Taylor and I were hanging limp, trying to figure out all this news we were just learning. "Yep, it can see what is happening in the shower." Marty said. "You can see the video's they made on this computer too." Tyson said as he got up and walked over to the computer. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> That's the end of part 3. I hope you are enjoying this, and not to freaked out by introducing the grandma as a freaky old lady, but I want to have some fun with this, but don't worry, no grandma sex is in store. I don't even want to think about saggy boobs and musty... well you get my point. The story will remain one that IS the center of a young boys world... hard dicks.