Date: Sun, 28 Jan 2007 11:04:42 -0400
From: "Eros (Qpid)" <qpid21@hotmail.com>
Subject: Getting with Grandpa part 2.

I had to knock for a little while, harder and harder, for Grandpa to
finally come to the door. It was well worth the wait though... he had been
down in the basement, chopping wood and throwing it into the furnace. His
blue flannel shirt had it's sleeves rolled up and his shirt was
unbuttoned, revealing his heaving, sweaty, hairy chest. My young cock was
instantly hard down the leg of my jeans...

We were definitely glad to see each other... his face lit up and I felt
these amazing butterflies in my stomach that I had never experienced
before when around my Grandpa. I truly was looking at him in a different
way since he and I started chatting on yahoo and flirting with each
other.

He gave me a huge bear hug which swept me straight off the floor...I could
smell the sweat off his neck and the heat off his big chest as he
squeezed me hard... I also knew my hard-on was pressing against his hip.
If he noticed, he didn't say or do anything. Right now, he was just a
grandpa glad to see his grandson.

I was hoping that later on, he would be a man, glad to see his boy.

He went back downstairs to finish getting the fire up and going for the
night... I went upstairs to the guest room... where he said I "could" put
my things... I didn't know how to interpret this. I was hoping I hadn't
misread the whole situation... I definitely needed sex and had slowly and
inconspicuously been giving my cock little strokes for the entire 3 hours
flight to Boston.

We sat down for a late supper together and caught up on family business...
what's new with everyone back home, who's doing what, and all that
bullshit. After we ate, I showered and got ready to settle in, as it had
been a long day. Grandpa said he'd be watching the 11 o'clock news if I
wanted to join him before turning in.

I put on a pair of little black shorts I sleep in and a white muscle
shirt and went downstairs... to find grandpa sitting on the couch in his
robe. Damn he looked sexy! A black silk robe, open a bit to show his hot
chest, which was still making me melt... and just short enough to show
sexy hairy legs. My grandpa was quite the bear.

He had me sit right next to him on the sofa, and snuggle up against him.
He smelled so good... as he told me that it was nice to have someone in
the house. He said I looked tired and that I should lay my head on his
shoulder. So I did, and I was so comfortable.

Then I fell asleep. I don't remember any of the news... I must have
passed out the second I laid my head on grandpa's shoulder. But my head
wasn't on his shoulder anymore.

I opened my eyes and my heart just stopped. Grandpa had shifted positions
and was now laying on the couch... my head was on his belly... on his bare
belly! His robe was slightly open to my cheek was on his hairy tummy...
and there was his cock!

Two inches from my face.... From my mouth... there was my grandpa's cock.
It looked even better than in my dreams. Around 8 inches and very very
thick, hard as a rock with a huge mushroom head. Big low hanging balls
that I'm sure were full of cum. That's when I realized grandpa's hand
was sliding over my silky shorts to feel my bubble butt. Jay Leno was
playing on TV...

But I was much more interested in the show that was about to happen in my
grandpa's house.

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