Date: Mon, 22 Oct 2007 11:11:13 -0700
From: Wolf pomo <whitewold999@icqmail.com>
Subject: Grandpa's Boys (gay / incest, b/M, b/MM)
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descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boy's
discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic
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Grandpa's Boys
By
Wolf
Johnny always loved to visit his grandpa because
he would always have things to do. They would make
model cars together. His grandpa would teach him
how to tie dry flies and even wrapped bamboo fishing
poles together. They spent hours standing in the cold
water of a nearby river fly fishing together. Many a
time his father joined them.
Grandpa lived alone. Johnny found out that his
grandfather and grandmother had divorced years
ago. She had moved back to New England and
remarried. She apparently didn't like the open spaces
of Montana. She didn't like living on a ranch where
the nearest neighbor was five miles away.
It was natural that the males developed hobbies
like fishing and hunting. Every pickup truck had a gun
rack in the rear window and fishing tackle under the
seat.
When Johnny reached the age of nine and he
was spending the weekend with his grandpa they had
always slept in the same bed. This night as they lay
next to each other Johnny was resting his head on his
grandpa's left arm. He could smell the aroma of his
underarm and he felt warm and comfortable with his
grandpa's left hand resting on his chest.
The men in his family were tall and rangy men.
Grandpa was about six-foot two and his waist was
about 34 inches so Johnny fit right between his arm
and his feet hardly reached his grandpa's thigh. This
night grandpa reached over his body and slipped his
right hand inside Johnny's pajama bottoms and felt
the boy's little pecker and scrotum. It got as stiff as
a little rod when the old man ran the palm of his hand
over it.
Johnny lay there and allowed him to take hold
of his pecker with his thumb and forefinger so that
he could pull on it like he was milking the tit of a goat.
For Johnny it felt like nothing he had ever felt
before. His grandpa played with Johnny's pecker for
a long time before he pulled his hand out of the
pajamas and took hold of Johnny's right hand and
placed it on the front of his own pajamas. When he
reached back into Johnny's pajamas Johnny
understood what he wanted him to do so he reached
inside the fly of his grandpa's pajamas and found his
cock. It felt so warm in his hand. He was also
impressed with the size of his grandpa's cock.
As Johnny wrapped his hand around the shaft
of his grandpa's cock he could barley touch the tips
of his fingers to his thumb. He felt the shape of the
shaft and it was as stiff as a thick rubber hose with
a loose warm skin covering it. He found that he could
slide his hand up over the knob and then pull the skin
down until the knob was fully exposed.
The two of them spent a long time milking each
other. Johnny watched as his grandpa removed his
hand from his pecker and reach for some Kleenex
tissues and held them over the knob of his cock while
Johnny continued milking him until Johnny felt a
warm slippery liquid make the tissues wet.
When grandpa finished he tossed the tissue
into a trash can by the bed. He kissed Johnny and
covered his cock with the pajamas. Grandpa was
ready to sleep but Johnny had a lot to think about.
Johnny lay there in the crook of his grandpa's
arm he placed his right hand close to his nose so that
he could smell his fingers. He could smell the odor of
his grandpa's warm flesh and the odor of his cum on
his fingers. As he fell asleep he could not help think
about how good it felt to have his grandpa play with
his cock. The next day when his father came by to
take him home he didn't tell his father what grandpa
had taught him.
Like most boys his age Johnny had one friend
that he was closest too. His name was Roy. He was
only a few weeks younger than him and he lived on the
ranch next to theirs but their ranch houses were
more than a quarter mile from each other. They
spent almost an hour every morning traveling to and
from school.
They played together almost every day. The
first time they were romping around in the barn on
Roy's ranch after grandpa had taught Johnny how to
masturbate Johnny wrestled Roy down on hay bales
and reached inside Roy's jeans and played with his
cock.
When Roy didn't object he pulled down his own
jeans and the two of them milked each other's
peckers. They spend some time jacking each other
off but they were too young to cum.
The next time Johnny spent a weekend with his
grandpa and it was bedtime grandpa suggested that
they not bother putting on their pajamas. This time
when they settled down on the bed grandpa leaned
over and took his little pecker into his mouth.
Johnny had never felt anything like that before.
He watched as his grandpa sucking his pecker and he
rested his hand on top of grandpa's head. Grandpa
sucked the boy until Johnny showed signs of distress
because it was becoming painful to have his cock
sucked so long.
Grandpa lay on his back and held his own cock up
and skinned the foreskin back to make it hard.
Johnny got on his knees and knelt beside his grandpa
and took hold of the cock. He opened his mouth and
covered the knob with his mouth. That was all he
could get in his mouth. So he wrapped both hands
around the shaft and jacked him off while he sucked
on the knob. He could not resist trying to stick his
tongue into the hole on top of the knob.
Grandpa felt the stab of pain as the tongue
spread the hole in the knob. Just the same he could
not prevent himself from squirting cum into Johnny's
mouth.
Johnny had not expected what happened and he
pulled his mouth back as the second gob of hot liquid
squirted him right in the eye. It blinded him until he
wiped his eyes with the back of his hand. He felt the
third squirt splash against his cheek at the same time
he tasted the liquid. He was surprised by how little
taste there was.
Grandpa assured him that he would learn to
swallow his cum. Johnny sucked his grandpa several
times that weekend. He had swallowed every
mouthful after the first time.
Johnny was quick to teach Roy his new skill. At
the same time Johnny was jacking off four or five
times a day. It was only a mater of time before his
mother caught him jacking off.
When his mother walked in on him lying on his
bed jacking off she screamed at him. She accused
him of being a dirty little pervert. She spanked him
and told him that only dirty boys played with their
penis. He promised her that he would not do that
again.
She caught him several times jacking off over
the next few months. She even tried to make him
confess his sins to the preacher of their none-
denominational church. He refused to tell the
preacher what he had done and had to endure listing
to the preacher tell him about the sins of the flesh
being the path to hell. His mother gave up trying to
punish him. She hardly ever talked to him after that.
She was convinced he was going to hell.
One time when his mother had to travel up
state to help her own mother after an operation
Johnny felt relatively safe one night because only his
father was home. He was lying on top of his bed
jacking off when his bedroom door opened.
His father was standing in the doorway. His
father was even taller than grandpa. He was six-foot
six and much more physically fit than grandfather.
He was standing there in his pajamas with his hands
on his hips.
Johnny tried to cover his naked body but it was
too late. He cringed in fear as his father crossed the
room. He felt sure he was about to get punished
more severely than his mother had ever punished him.
As his father approached the bed he pulled his
own long dick out of his pajamas. Johnny guessed
that it was even longer than grandpa's. As his father
stood beside the bed with his cock in hand Johnny
leaned over and took the knob into his mouth without
being asked. He sucked on it like grandpa had taught
him. After his father filled his mouth with cum his
father sat on the bed to talk to him.
His father said, "I knew gramps was teaching
you about sex just like he did me. Women don't
understand the way men need sex. Your mother
would never understand how we need sex so much.
She thinks the only time men should have sex is to
have babies."
The next time day they headed for grandpas.
The three of them went fishing. They indulged their
desires for sex by sucking cocks and Johnny watched
as his grandpa fucked his father's asshole while they
were resting on the bank of the river. The two of
them assured Johnny that it would take some time
before they could stretch his asshole enough to be
able to fuck him.
In an effort to get used to being fucked Johnny
started presenting his ass to Roy to fuck him with his
little cock. Roy also allowed Johnny to fuck him too.
Johnny was about eleven and a half the first
time he produced a few drops of pre-cum when his
beloved grandpa was sucking him. Over the next six
months Johnny and Roy were jacking each other off,
sucking cocks and fucking ass while they increased
the amount of cum they produced.
The day came when grandpa and father took
Johnny to bed and they greased up Johnny's asshole.
Grandpa was the first to kneel between the boy's legs
and insert his cock into his ass. His father straddled
his head and stuck his cock in Johnny's mouth.
Johnny sucked hard while he felt his grandpa sticking
his cock into his asshole. After grandpa climaxed in
Johnny's ass, his father sucked Johnny's cock before
he fucked his asshole.
By that time Johnny and Roy were old enough to
join the Boy Scouts. When they went hiking and
camping they always shared a two man tent together.
They didn't tell anyone about their relationship. They
were quiet when they shared one sleeping bag and
took turned fucking each other.
Of course the Scoutmaster eventually
suspected there was more than just boyhood
friendship going on between them. On one camping
trip after the boys were supposed to be asleep he got
up and walked through the camp sight making sure
the boys were asleep and not having breathing
problems. As he passed close to Roy and Johnny's
tent he heard the rustling of the sleeping bag. He
paused long enough to find out what they were doing.
It was too dark to see into the tent but he heard
Johnny quietly pleading with Roy to fuck faster and
harder. He didn't want to make as fuss so he
returned to his tent where he masturbated until he
climaxed on the floor of his tent.
When the camping tip came to an end and they
returned to the Scout house he offered to drive the
boy's home. The Scout hut was a log cabin built on
the edge of town by the locals. The Troop had to
clean up their gear and stow it in the store room
before they could go home. Most of the boys lived
near town and could walk home.
The four other boys that lived on ranches like
Roy and Johnny would normally call home and their
parents would pick them up. This time the
Scoutmaster loaded all of them in his crew-cab
pickup to take them home. Johnny and Roy did not
notice that he deliberately went out of his way to
drop off the other four boys first. After the last
boy was dropped off and they had said his good byes
the Scoutmaster confronted them about what he had
heard.
Roy feared they were in trouble but Johnny had
enough experience to suspect the Scoutmaster had
deliberately arranged for them to be alone because
he wanted something.
The Scoutmaster assured them, "You are not in
trouble. I like to have to have sex with other men
and boys too."
Johnny was sitting next to him and simply
placed his hand on the lap of the Scoutmaster's
uniform. The Scoutmaster didn't say anything but
the next brake in the wind row of trees alongside of
the road he pulled off and parked behind the trees.
When he turned off the engine he moved the bench
seat back as far as it would go. He proceeded to
unzip the fly of his pants and fish out his cock.
Johnny was the one to suggest that the man
move to the middle of the bench seat so that they
would be on either side of him. The boys pulled down
their pants so that he could play with their cocks and
assholes while Johnny sucked his cock.
Johnny found that the Scoutmaster's cock was
not much bigger than his but it was fatter. This was
also the first time he ever got a good look at a cock
that was circumcised. He had learned how to deep
throat a cock so he gave the Scoutmaster the best
blowjob the Scoutmaster had ever gotten from a
Scout.
Before the Scoutmaster climaxed he wanted to
fuck them. Johnny was the first to kneel over the
back of the seat for the man to fuck him. After he
filled Johnny's ass with cum he knew he could not do
it again so quickly so he just sucked Roy off before
taking them home.
Johnny was quick to tell his father and grandpa
about the Scoutmaster. It was grandpa's idea to
invite the Scoutmaster on one of their fishing trips.
Johnny and Roy also found out that there were a
number of other Scouts that enjoyed having sex with
the Scoutmaster.
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