This is an adult story intended for adults. This is fiction. If something sounds familiar, then your life is better than mine. Please e-mail me if you have any suggestions or comments. I appreciate the kind comments that I have received so far. It is so nice to be appreciated. Keep it up!
The usual disclaimers: If you don't like man-to-man sex, what are you doing here? Always practice safe sex. And you know why!
Cast of Characters:
Will: 34, 6'4", 200, auburn hair, green eyes, 11" uncut cock. Ben's lover. State Patrolman
Grandpa Thompson: 59, 6.4, 200 lbs., auburn hair, green eyes, 13" uncut cock. Will's grandfather
Part 8
Leaning over on one arm, he looked deep into my eyes. "Remember how good my tongue felt in your ass?"
I groaned. "Yes sir, it sure did feel good."
"Well, son," he continued, "a real man knows that other things can feel just as good in there. Do you want to learn that?"
"What do you mean?" I asked, although I thought I already knew.
"Why, fingers and a big dick, of course," he chuckled. "Let me show you how good it is." With that he stood up, and squatted over my face, his pink pucker staring me in the eye. "Lick your granddaddy's ass. Get it ready for your big dick."
I needed no further encouragement. As he squatted down, I started licking and sucking that hole with abandon. Grandpa's groans told me I was doing it well. Finally, I pointed my tongue and started fucking his hole with it. His groans grew louder.
After a while, he said, "Damn, son that's fine. Now take a finger and stick it in your mouth. Get it wet and stick it in." I sucked on my middle finger and carefully inserted it into his rectum. Grandpa groaned as it went in.
"Damn, that feels good. Now push it all the way in, and search around for a lump." Doing so, I found it after a little while, and when I pressed against it, Grandpa's whole body shook. "God, yes!" he cried. "That's called the prostate, and it's the most secret of man's hot spots. Continue to rub against it." As I did, his groans turned into cries.
After a few minutes, he said, "Son, you're getting me all worked up. Now take a second finger and put it in. Start stretching my hole for your big dick." I did, and eventually added a third, and finally, a fourth finger. Grandpa's butt had turned from a tight pink pucker to a gaping maw.
"Now, son spit in there and lube me up." I did, and used my fingers to work it into his ass.
"Again, he said." After I complied, he got off of my face and turned around, his butt over my groin. Grabbing my dick, he put the head of my dick against his ass, and said, "Get ready son. I'm about to take you to heaven." With that, he slowly sat down on my dick, taking it all in one stroke. When he got all the way down, he stopped. I looked up and saw signs of strain on his handsome, craggy face.
"Are you okay, Grandpa?"
"Yeah, son, I'm fine," he said. "This big dick just takes a little getting used to." After a few moments, the strain left his face and he started moving up and down on my dick. This was the most incredible feeling I had ever experienced, even better than his mouth. It was wet, and smooth, and incredibly hot. It felt like I was in a furnace. As he moved up and down, I could feel my dick rubbing against his prostate, and I looked down to see his dick streaming pre-cum.
After a few minutes, Grandpa pulled off of me and got down on his hands and knees. "Put that dick in me and fuck me like a dog," he cried. I got up behind him and sank my dick into him in a single stroke. He moaned loudly as I started to fuck him, slowly at first, then with more and more force, until my balls were slapping against his thighs with each stroke.
I knew I couldn't last long and I tried to slow down, but it was too late. He tightened his grip on my dick, and I screamed, "Grandpa, I'm coming!
"Yeah, son! Shoot that load in your Grandpa's ass!" he cried. And so I did: I came violently, shooting squirt after squirt deep in Grandpa's ass. After I finished coming, I collapsed, taking Grandpa down to the ground with me, my cock never leaving his ass. Finally I rolled off, and lay on the grass beside him.
"Damn, son, that was a fine fuck you threw me. A fine fuck!" As he looked into my eyes, he said, "Now I'd like to return the favor. Up to it?"
I looked down at that monster dick. "Grandpa, I don't know. You're huge!"
He just grinned. "Just relax, boy. By the time I get through with you, my grandbaby's ass will be more than ready to take his granddaddy's dick." And with that, he lifted my legs, and pulling them apart, proceeded to lick my ass again.
The feeling was even more intense that before, if that is possible. Maybe because I knew this time where it was leading. My body shook with pleasure as he tongued, licked and sucked my tender asshole.
After a while, he leaned up and, sticking his big middle finger in his mouth, sucked on it. He then placed it against my hole, and pushed. It hurt; I winced. "Just relax boy," he said. "Pretend you're taking a shit." I did, and the pain receded. As he got all the way in, I could feel him feeling around, and then he hit something that caused my eyes to roll back in my head. "Lord God that feels good!" I cried.
Grandpa laughed. "I told you boy. Man's secret love spot." As he continued to rub it, I writhed uncontrollably. He soon added a second finger, and I had no trouble taking it. The third, however was more problematic. I had to focus on relaxing and in the end it was not problem. I was so zoned out from the pleasure that the fourth one didn't bother me at all.
Grandpa pulled his fingers out. "Is my grandbaby ready for his granddaddy's dick?" he asked.
I moaned my response. "God, yes Grandpa! Fuck your grandbaby's ass!"
He placed the head of his dick against my ass, and slowly pushed in, just until the head was inside. I screamed in pain. It felt like I was being split wide open.
"Just relax, son. Getting fucked takes some getting used to." He said, and stayed there, with just the head inside of me. After a few moments, the pain started to subside, and he slid a few more inches into me. This went on until he was about half way in, and I tensed up again. He saw the pain in my face.
"It's okay son. Most men can't take my whole dick."
"I'm not most men," I told him between clenched teeth. "Let me try to relax, and then slide the whole thing in." I consciously tried to relax, and a few moments later, the pain went away. Grandpa took me at my word, and slid the remaining 6" into my straining butt. As his pubes brushed against my ass cheeks, I realized the pain was gone, replaced with most amazing feeling of being completely filled by that huge cock.
"Oh Grandpa!" I cried, tears streaming down my cheeks. "I never knew anything could feel so good! Fuck me, Grandpa! Fuck your grandbaby's ass!"
Grandpa took me at my word, and started fucking me with long, slow strokes. Each time his head rubbed over my prostate, I moaned. My dick, which had gotten soft as he entered me, returned full force, and each contact with his head on my prostate caused my dick to let loose a stream of pre-cum. After a few minutes, the constant pressure was too much, and I let loose with another huge load, splattering my face and chest with my load.
Grandpa had stayed still during my orgasm, and acted like he was going to pull out. I was having none of that.
"Keep fucking me Grandpa," I ordered. Grandpa complied, and those incredible sensations continued to wash over my body. A few minutes later, I was amazed to find my dick getting hard yet again. Grandpa was also surprised.
"Damn! Have I created a monster?" he asked.
"I don't know. Just keep fucking me, "I replied. He did, and after a few more minutes, his strokes got shorter and harder.
"Son, I'm gonna come! He cried.
"Do it Grandpa! Fill my butt with your hot granddaddy come!" I cried.
I felt his cock get even thicker, and then I felt it. My grandfather came violently up my butt. I could feel squirt after squirt shooting deep inside me. The feeling was so intense that I came once again, although not as violently as before. As Grandpa's orgasm subsided, he continued to lazily fuck my cum-filled ass with his softening cock. Finally, he pulled out, and collapsed on his back beside. As our breathing returned to normal, I turned to him and said, "Grandpa, have I been initiated into the Brotherhood of Man, now?"
"You have, son" he said. "God damn have you been initiated!"
End of Part 8