Date: Thu, 23 Feb 2012 23:37:05 +0100
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Grandson, grandad. Part Four.

  This story is for persons of eighteen years or over.

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  Part Four

  I don't remember much of the flight home I was so miserable but I perked
up a little bit at being met at the airport by mum who gave me a big hug.

  `My how brown you look,' she exclaimed, holding me at arm's length. `You
must have enjoyed the sun being out there. And how was your grandad?'

  `He was great!' I said. `He couldn't have made me more welcome and here,'
and I gave her the envelope. `He wants us to go out there for Christmas
with him.'

  `How nice of him,' she replied, taking the envelope.

  `How did New York go?' I asked, changing the subject.

  `Fantastic! It couldn't have been better,' and she went on to tell all
that she did and of the orders she got for her dresses. This took up the
time for us to get home. Home now meant going back to school and for me, it
was a miserable time in not being with grandad.

  On my arrival back at school, the first thing I did was to write a letter
to grandad to thank him again for having me with him and Spain and that I
was looking forward to Christmas. There was only other thing that made
school not so bad was when I got to fuck George. That was on the day of my
fifteenth birthday which I played down as only one other boy knew. He was a
roommate of mine and we had often jerked each other off and one night when
we were in his bed to do the same again was when I said that I would like
to fuck him with what he was holding. My cock was rampant and really
throbbing away. His answer was that I could if I sucked on him first.

  This I did having learnt from grandad just how to do this and give the
most satisfaction in doing so, taking George over the moon the way I did
and pleased him immensely that I also swallowed his sperm, that being much
more than grandad was able to produce. I was then able to fuck him and he
said afterwards that he had liked it and wouldn't say no to more of the
same thing if he could do the same to me next time. So I didn't go without
sex for the rest of the term, but still hankered after that cock of grandad
for it was bigger and better in the way that he used it inside me as
opposed to George.

  When I had returned to school, I had entered the open university, using
the laptop computer I had and began taking Spanish lessons and was doing
quite well considering that when I started the only Spanish word I knew was
gracias, thank you. When the month of December arrived, I began counting
the days and that period of time seemed to take ages before we finally
broke up for the Christmas break and found that mum had already booked the
flights and so with our things packed, left for Spain and grandad.

  Mum was as excited as I was when we finally were on the aircraft for
takeoff, though for different reasons. Hers being that she hadn't seen him
for nearly four years and me, well you know my reason. He was there to
greet us and I simply flew into his arms for a hug and the Gaelic kissing
on the cheeks and saw the twinkle in his eyes as we did so and had to let
go for him to greet mum. She was pleased as Punch to be with him again and
she didn't stop talking the whole way from the airport to his home.

  Mum remarked that the house needed a lick of paint and he agreed but said
that he was getting too old to be climbing ladders but would see to it
later. As it turned out, I actually did the painting a couple of years
later, but did not know of this at the time. Tom, the dog went ballistic at
seeing us, for he not only knew me but had remembered mum when she was last
here. We eventually got into the house despite the cavorting and jumping
around of Tom, and dumped our suitcases in the lounge.

  `It's lovely to be back here with you dad,' she said to grandad. `And how
lovely you have decorated the room.' She was referring to the lounge where
a Christmas tree was highly decorated with baubles and lights as well as
the room having decorations all round the walls and hanging over some of
the pictures.

  `It wouldn't be Christmas without the tree and company,' he said with a
smile accepting her kiss.

  `Okay. I'll have the upstairs room and Toby can have the other downstairs
one,' she said.

  `Oh, er, well, there's been a slight change since you were here last
Julie,' he said. `I've gone and changed the other bedroom down here into a
sort of office and library. Come and see.' He took her hand and led her to
what had once been a bedroom.

  `Oh. Where's Toby going to sleep?' she asked. That's where I jumped in.

  `I don't mind bunking with grandad mum,' I said. `That is if grandad
doesn't mind. He's got a double bed in there.'

  `Well, if you don't mind having the tyke in there with you,' mum said,
and I felt my cock start to make itself known at what will happen with me
sleeping with grandad again. She then picked up her suitcase and took it
upstairs and when she was out of sight, I flew into grandad's arms and
kissed him.

  `It's so good to be back with you again,' I gushed, letting him feel the
erection I had inside my trousers. `And to be sleeping with you too,' and
kissed him again.

  `Be careful Toby,' he said in a low voice. `Only in bed can we really
speak our minds.' With this admonishment, understood and agreed.

  `Don't worry. I'll keep mum.' The English slang word for not speaking out
of that that shouldn't be spoken.

  It wasn't long before mum came back downstairs. `Can I do dinner?' she
asked of grandad. `We haven't eaten since breakfast and that was quite
early this morning.'

  `By all means,' he replied, pouring out two drinks for him and mum who
had already gone into the kitchen. Grandad, bless him, pointed to the
bottle he had put down as he took the two glasses into the kitchen letting
me pour out one for myself. Now mum is a bloody good cook and it wasn't
long before there was a lovely smell coming from the kitchen and I did my
part by laying the table for us to enjoy the lovely casserole she had
cooked.

  After that lovely meal, we sat in the lounge in front of the log burning
fire while she told grandad of her trip to the States and of the orders she
had obtained in the doing so. Now mum can talk the hind legs off a donkey
when she gets going and I saw that it was close on ten o'clock when I gave
out a big yawn and said that I was tired and wanted to go to bed,

  `You do that darling,' mum said to me.

  `Er, grandad. What side of the bed do you sleep on?' I asked, knowing
damn well which side it was, but it was for the benefit of mum that I asked
the question and saw the smile that he hid in my asking the question.

  `I usually sleep in the middle, but as we are having to share it, I'll be
on the side closest to the window if you don't mind.' I gave him a smile
back that mum couldn't see.

  `Okay,' and I got up and gave mum a kiss on the cheek and gave one to
grandad. `Goodnight then,' I said and went off and quickly undressed and
got into the bed where I had had quite a lot of fun in the last time I was
in it.

  It could have only been twenty minutes before I heard grandad plead
tiredness, though it seemed that much longer to me, lying there naked in
his bed with a massive hard on that I didn't dare touch in case I shot my
load before letting him have it. I heard them say their goodnights and saw
the lounge light go out and he was there in the room with me and I watched
as he undressed to be as naked as I was, his penis at half mast as he got
into bed beside me. With it being winter time, we had a duvet cover instead
of the single sheet that we had used during the summer.

  As soon as he was in the bed, I rolled over on top of him, squashing my
erection between our stomachs as I kissed him. I also felt that he had
become somewhat aroused too at the thought of him fucking me as I had the
same in wanting to fuck him.

  `I love you grandad and I want to thank you for letting us come for
Christmas,' and had to stifle my giggles at using the word come. `I've
wanting to come for some time now, and the place for me to come is inside
you,' I breathed into his ear.

  `And I want to come inside of you too,' he panted.

  `I've been counting not only the days, but the weeks to be back here with
you. In this bed, for us to make love together, and now here we are and I
can feel that you want me as much as I want you,' I said as I kissed him.

  `I've been counting the days too Toby. I really did miss you when you
left and it was only the knowing that you would be back here at this time
that kept me going. `I missed having you here in this bed with me, and
feeling your hard cock as it is now, begging to be used inside me. Fuck me
Toby! Fuck my brains out.'

  `Oh grandad, you don't know how much I have wanted to do as you ask. I
only hope that you will stay as hard as I can feel now, to be able to do
the same to me. But let me fuck you first so that you will be that much
harder to be able to do the same to me and fuck my brains out too.'

  `Oh Toby, I do love you so,' he whispered into my ear.

  `I think I love you the same,' I said as I kissed him and rolled off for
him to get into position. `Are the condoms still kept in the drawer' I
asked.

  `Bugger the condoms,' he said getting up onto his knees. `Just fuck me
you randy little sod. Let me feel you coming inside me.'

  `What about the cream?' I asked as I got onto the bed.

  `Fuck the cream, just bugger me!' he said, saying this as though it was
through gritted teeth. So I got between his legs and put the head of my
cock to his ring piece and began to push myself into him. Boy, he wasn't
relaxing, or was it the lack of not having any cream there that was
stopping me from entering him. I was pushing quite hard but not getting in
and so took a leaf from his book and gave the cheek of his bum a hefty slap
and voila, the head of my cock slipped in.

  He gave out a big gasp. `Christ! Did you have to do that,' he said.

  `Well you didn't want the cream and I couldn't get in,' I said, knowing I
had a smirk on my face, but I was there, only the head I know, but I could
feel the heat and I'm sure he could feel it throbbing as his muscle began
to flex itself round the head. `Now just relax and enjoy it.'

  `You bugger,' he panted and I'm sure that it was said with a smile as I
began to once again fuck my grandad. And it was lovely to again be behind
him, moving my cock back and forth in his tight canal, enjoying the feel of
him reacting to the internal massage he was getting and giving me another
thrill in the fucking of him. He gave out some lovely sighs as I moved and
wished it could last longer than I knew it would for I could feel that I
wasn't far off coming.

  He knew this too as I began to move a little faster and with more forcing
of my hips up to the cheeks of his bum, feeling my balls smacking them at
the forward thrusts. Also by my gripping his hips tighter as I came to my
peak and held my body up tight to his as my hips began to jerk as I came
inside him, giving him that life giving seed that was doomed by not finding
an egg to fertilise.'

  `Oh Toby,' he gasped. `I can really feel it hitting my insides you
darling boy.' Which was music to my ears as my hips kept jerking away
sending shot after shot of my sperm into his rectum until I had nothing
left to give and finally came to a stop, panting quite heavily as I leaned
over his back.

  `I love doing this grandad,' I managed to get out in between taking deeps
breaths, `and hope that you are fit enough to see to me in the same way.'

  `Toby, as much as I love where you are now and hate the part of you
pulling out, don't leave it too long for I have got a lovely big hard on
with the thrill you have just given me.' He gave out a cough when he'd
finished speaking and I felt the whole of his insides contract quite
strongly round my cock as he did so. But with me now wanting him to fuck
me, straightened up and pulled out to his cries of dismay at losing what
had just given him his pleasure. But I wanted him inside me, to use his
erect cock to pleasure me before it deflated.

  I wasn't going to waste time by washing myself at this moment, so when he
rolled over onto his side, I was quickly down in the position and ready for
him to get behind me and push his erection up inside me.

  `I'm a coward grandad, so use some cream please,' I said as he moved
behind me and leaned over my back and was just able to reach the cream
pot. I had felt his cock give my balls a poke as he did this and it gave me
thought about later sucking on his balls which I know excited him as much
as sucking on the head of his cock. I gave out a flinch as I felt the cold
cream being coated at the entrance to my ass and waited and gave out a
shiver as I felt the head position itself at the entrance to my grotto. The
only time that my grotto held treasure was when his cock was in there and I
gave out a grunt as I felt it being planted in there.

  The pain was there again as he widened the orifice that quickly subsided
as his shaft filled me and had his thighs up tight to my rear end, feeling
it pulsate and throb as I caressed it with my sphincter muscle.

  `I've been dreaming of this all the time since you were last inside me
grandad,' I said, still feeling a slight twinge, but this was overridden by
the thrill I felt at having him once more inside to give me pleasure and
take me to heaven with the massaging of my inner being. `It's as if I was
really home again being here with you and having you fuck me,' I had
carried on speaking as he smoothly slid back and forth inside me, setting
all my nerves atingle and joy to my heart that it was my grandad who was
making love to me in the only real way that we could make love to each
other, apart from the sucking of our cocks.

  I'm sure he lasted longer than me in his fucking, which I didn't object
to as I simply loved what he was doing to please me, taking me to heaven in
this act of anal sex. But I remembered a passage in one of his books that
misery seems to last forever while joy passes in a flash. I think I quoted
it right but it's true for he was soon ramming himself up tight to my rear
and I actually felt his seed splash my insides as he came, pumping away
enough to make me drool at having felt him come inside of me and not into a
condom.

  I gave out that usual cry as I felt him pulling out of me, feeling bereft
of that lovely fucking tool he had use inside me, falling forward and then
finding it an effort to rise up and follow him into the bathroom where we
both stood either side of the basin to wash our deflating and deflated
cocks under the stream of warm water, me taking that bit longer by having
to make sure that my foreskin was back far enough to ensure that it was
really clean.

  Grandad was back on the bed waiting for me and held his arms open for me
to fall into and have him cuddle me.

  `That was simply lovely grandad. I'm glad you were able to keep it up,' I
said between kisses. `You don't know how much I missed you. Not being able
to sleep with you, having you suck on me and having to jerk myself off
making believe that it was you holding my cock until I came onto my
stomach, wishing that it had been your mouth.' To try and prove how much I
had missed him, went down under the duvet to take all of his cock into my
mouth, my nose into his pubic hair to get the smell of him as I sucked and
gently chewed on his soft rubbery cock until I had to surface for some
fresh air. We kissed and cuddled some more until I fell asleep.

                                                       *

  `I've just had a lovely dream,' I said sleepily as I came awake, still
lying in his arms, wondering if I had moved at all during the night. `That
I was here with it just being the two of us and we were making love. You
were on your knees and I was behind you and you said that you loved me as I
stuck my cock up inside you.'

  `Well I do love you Toby, very much, and I can't think of anything better
than you doing what you've just dreamed about.' So again without using a
condom, I got up between his legs, him having assumed the position to be
fucked in, though this time, I had no problem of moving myself up into the
inside body heat of his for him to gasp and say how wonderful my cock was,
especially being where it was then. I stroked his waist as I moved myself
in and out of him until I reached my peak and gave him the contents of my
balls to his small cries of pleasure at feeling every hit of my semen that
coated his canal.

  After I had pulled out, he fell over onto his back and pulled me down and
kissed me. `I think you love me as much as I love you grandad,' I said.

  `That I do Toby, that I do,' he sighed. `I wish we had got together
earlier.'

  `So do I,' I said before giving him one more kiss before getting out of
bed to wash myself and see to the other things that one does in a
bathroom. Though we shared the shower in the washing of each other, taking
longer than necessary over our now not so private parts. We were dressed
when mum came down from the upstairs bedroom and began to cook breakfast,
after which, we had to go shopping for mum said that grandad's cupboards
were like those of Mother Hubbard by being nearly bare.

  After lunch we sat in front of the log fire and watched a D.V.D., one of
the few that mum had brought out with us till dinner time, where, after
which, we watched another one. I was glad when it was over for I'd seen it
before and then pleaded tiredness and kissed both mum and grandad before
going to bed to wait for him, my lover to join me. I quivered at the
thought of really saying that he was my lover for that really what he was
in spite of him being my grandad, he was the man I loved and wished that I
could stay with him for all the time to come.

  It was nearly an hour before I heard mum and grandad saying goodnight to
each other, me having an erection the whole time and not wanting to play
with myself as I waited for grandad to come to bed to be with me and to let
me use my erection and give us both the pleasure of sex between us.

  `I thought she was never going to go to bed,' he whispered to me as he
undressed and got into bed with me. I was quickly onto my side, half laying
my naked body on his, letting him feeling the erection that I had
maintained for the past hour as I kissed him. That was before I moved down
the bed and took his cock into my mouth and sucked on him and heavens
above, he actually was able to come for me to move it around in my mouth
before swallowing it. I worked my way back up and into his arms for him to
kiss me, in spite of me still having traces of his sperm on my tongue.

  `You have a better cock to suck on than George, I said.

  `George? Who's George?' he asked, so I told him of what George and I did
on the night of my birthday. He seemed a bit flummoxed at me having sex
with another boy. He went on to say that he hoped that I had worn a condom
but didn't pick up the fact that I hadn't said yes or no, for in fact I had
gone bare back when I had fucked him.

  `So you sucked and fucked another boy?' he finished up saying.

  `Yes, but you've got a better and bigger cock than he had. You taste much
better and I found that I prefer using my cock with you grandad,' I said as
I hugged him. `Do I have to use a condom with you?'

  `Not if you don't want to for I haven't had anyone else fuck me and I
love the feeling of you coming inside me. Only with me, wear one if you
want me to suck on you afterwards,' he said.

  `Okay,' I said, my cock beginning to hurt me such was my need for a
fuck. `No condom and you can suck on me after I've had a good wash.' I
rolled off of him and waited for him to get up onto his knees and I put
some cream on the head of my erection as he did so until he was ready with
his legs apart for me to get in between them.

  What bliss it was to once again be fucking my grandad, knowing that not
only did he love me but loved me fucking him as much now as I loved him
fucking me.

  `As lovely as ever grandad,' I panted as I came to a stop, leaning over
his rear end, my cock still throbbing away inside him and loving the feel
of his muscle flexing itself round the shaft.

  `You can say that again,' he panted beneath me.

  `As lovely as ever grandad,' and gave out a giggle as I straightened up
and began to pull out of him getting that little cry from him as I did so,
feeling the air that seemed cold after the heat of his inner body.

  `The only part I don't like when having sex like this with you,' he
grunted, `is when you are pulling out.' He slipped down onto his side as I
got off to go and wash myself and found him facing me when I returned to
the bedroom. So I got on the bed and into his open arms for him to hold and
cuddle me as we kissed.

  `You're a fine figure of a man now even though you are only fifteen. A
bit more flesh on your bones and you'll have many a woman chasing after
you,' he said giving me a squeeze.

  `No men?' I giggled, loving his arms round me, wondering if it would be
the same with another man holding me as he was now, feeling his cock
pressing up against my still half erect one.

  `Them too maybe, but don't become a slut by taking just anybody,' he said
as he rolled me onto my back and began kissing his way down my body and
taking me into his mouth when he got down that far. With it only being half
way to being an erection, he was able to take the whole thing into his hot
mouth and had his nose move about in my pubic hairs. He sucked and gently
chewed away at me for a few minutes before releasing me and moving down a
little more, pushing my cock up onto my lower stomach and surprised me by
taking my balls into his mouth.

  These he moved about as he sucked on them, first one then the other
before moving both of them round in his mouth again. I couldn't help giving
out a small groan at the pleasure he was giving me until he stopped,
releasing them and coming back up the bed into my now open arms for me to
kiss him.

  `Gracias,' I said after that kiss.

  `What's this? Speaking Spanish?' he cried in a low voice.

  `I started taking Spanish lessons as soon as I got back to school, I
said. `I'm even doing the Open University course in it.'

  `Well keep it up,' he said. `Your cock too, for I love it. Especially
when it's up inside me, fucking me and you coming and coating my insides
with your semen.'

  `I love doing it too grandad. You're so hot and tight inside. You're
tighter than Scrooge, and I love it when your muscle plays with the shaft.'

  `Oh I love you Toby,' he said. His voice muffled by having his face
pressed in against my neck. `I love you for being my grandson and the fun
we have together.' This brought tears to my eyes.

  `I love you too grandad,' lifting his head up to see that he had tears in
his eyes too as I then kissed him. `I love being with you and inside you
and more so when you are inside me.' We kept hugging each other as tears
flowed down both our faces until he pulled himself out of my arms and moved
back down the bed, kissing and nibbling at the nipples on my chest before
carrying on down to suck and play with both my cock and balls until it was
up hard again. This led to me fucking him again that night until I was
exhausted and after washing myself for the second time, got back into bed
and fell asleep with him stroking my body.

                                                           *

  It's a good job that I had been so tired that morning and not having sex
with grandad, for mum came into the bedroom with two cups of coffee to wake
us both up. Grandad was lying on his side facing the window and I was on my
side too, but close up to his back, she didn't make any comment of us being
in this position but might have had said something if she had been able to
see beneath the duvet, for I had a massive hard on and it was pressed right
up against grandad's back. Well more between the crease of his bum to be
precise.

  Grandad, the bugger, on coming awake and feeling where my cock was, moved
about as though getting more comfortable as mum put his coffee down on the
bedside cabinet top. He had moved so that my erection slipped down between
his legs which he brought together, trapping my cock between them and kept
moving as if he was masturbating me as he thanked mum for the coffee. I had
to bury my head in the pillow for I'm sure that it had gone red with him
doing what he was with my cock.

  In fact, I actually came while she was still in the room, feeling it
shoot out over his legs and sheets and had to stifle the groan in the
pillow as I did so. It was only when she left the bedroom did I put my hand
down over his thigh to find that he was up and hard. I then dived down
under the duvet as he rolled over onto his back for me to take him into my
mouth and sucked on him and made him come in my mouth. There wasn't a lot
of sperm but enough for me to move around in my mouth before swallowing it.

  After giving the head of his cock a kiss, I moved up and out from under
the duvet and gave a quick look at the doorway before giving grandad a
kiss. `What a way to wake up grandad with mum in the room too,' I
laughed. He did as well as he got out of bed and moved round and pulled me
out and pushed me ahead of him into the bathroom into where the shower was.

  `Your face is covered in semen the same as my legs, he said as he turned
on the shower.

  `I didn't know we had any navy men here,' I laughed and had the water
spray directed straight at my face, him laughing at the pun of semen and
seamen.

  Washed clean, we soon got dressed and went and had breakfast that mum
cooked and with it being the day before Christmas Eve, went shopping
later. We picked up the turkey that grandad had already ordered and went
into other shops, where in one of them I tried out my Spanish.

  `Pueda tengo un kilo de fresas,' I asked of the girl behind the counter
and got a smile as she got what I asked for, pleased that she understood
me.

  `What's that you said Toby?' grandad asked me in a surprised voice.

  `A kilo of strawberries grandad. I know that you've got a bottle of
champagne in the fridge and I read somewhere that strawberries tasted
better when dipped in champagne,' I said giving him a sweet smile and saw
the glint in his eyes as he knew that I was quoting from one of the books
he had written. Even mum was impressed with me speaking in Spanish but
didn't know of the connection that I had said to grandad.

  `He's getting rather good in his Spanish,' she said and that was it with
the shopping. We stopped off at a café and had some tapas for lunch and
back home later, grandad had to smile as I dipped some strawberries in to
his glass of champagne and let him see me sucking on them before eating
them. I think it goes without saying that I fucked him twice that night
before going to sleep after a kiss and cuddle.

                                                     *