Date: Wed, 14 Jan 2009 02:32:25 EST
From: Kube321@aol.com
Subject: Learning From Daddy And Grandpa Part One

LEARNING FROM DADDY AND GRANDPA

PART ONE: GRANDPA SHOWS ME HOW.


As I drove back from the nursing home, where I had just come from visiting
my father, I was suddenly overcome with a rush of memories of all the
loving wonderful times I had had with my beautiful father. My mother had
died when I was six, and I was their only child. My father was pretty
shaken up over the death, and having to raise a child on his own, so my
grandfather a recent widower himself came to stay with us. Soon those
initial bleak and depressing days turned into wondrous explorations of the
special love that can only be shared between a father and his son. It all
began on my seventh birthday, Daddy and Grandpa agreed that on such a
special day I should be allowed to stay home from school. I had woken up
late, and as usual these past few months I had woken up with my little cock
all hard. I slipped my hand into the bottoms of my Batman pj's and touched
my 4 inch woody. I liked to touch it, and after rubbing my hands over my
little cock and balls, and rolling it back and forth against my hairless
crotch, I would love to pull my hand out and smell it. I really liked how
it smelled. That is pretty much all that I would do, I liked to touch it,
and smell it but I wasn't sure of what else to do. Once I had shined my
flashlight on it under my covers and waved it around, and a few other times
I had undressed and rolled around in a pile of dirty laundry. Once I had
even found a pair of Daddy's boxers in the pile, and smelled them. I put
the slit of the boxers up to my nose and breathed in deeply the smell of my
Daddy's cock, it was different then the smell of my hairless crotch, it was
stronger and richer then the my smell, but I liked it. I started to get a
strange tingly feeling in my belly and I found a hard crusty spot on my
Daddy's underwear and smelled that too. That was the best thing I had ever
smelt in my life at that point, I didn't know all the wonderful smells and
sensations I would soon enough be experiencing.

  I got out of bed and headed downstairs with my stomach rumbling with
hunger. Daddy had already left for work so I knew he would not be home, but
I couldn't find Grandpa. I had first went to the kitchen, and when he
wasn't there the living room, I even checked the bathroom, but no Grandpa.
Then as I was heading back to the kitchen thinking I would make myself my
own breakfast I heard a strange sound come from Daddy's bedroom. It was
Grandpa and he sounded like he was hurt because he made a moaning sound.
The door was opened slightly, and as I pushed it open I started to call out
his name, but it got stuck in my throat when I saw what Grandpa was doing.
Grandpa was on Daddy's bed totally naked, I had never seen a naked man in
my life before and what I saw totally shocked me. With one hand Grandpa was
holding a pair of Daddy's dirty boxers to his face and with the other he
was holding his very big cock in his hand. At my young age of seven I
couldn't tell just how big it was, but if memory serves me right it was at
least nine inches of luscious cock. Grandpa, who then was in his sixties,
was about six feet tall, his chest and arms were hairy and muscled from a
life of working construction. Grandpa began to stroke up and down his big
cock, and I noticed his large golf ball sized balls hanging in his sac as
they began to move up and down with his stroking. For some reason, I guess
because I had never seen a naked man before I began to focus on his bushy
pubic hair, and wondered what that would feel and smell like. Grandpa
breathed in deep and began to stroke his cock a little faster and let out
another moan. I couldn't believe that Grandpa liked the smell of Daddy's
underwear too. I stood in the doorway my heart racing, breath quickening,
and my little four inch cock tenting out in my Batman pj's. Grandpa took
Daddy's boxers away from his face and began to rub them against his chest,
then he opened his eyes and looked at me standing in the doorway.

  We just stared at each other a moment then Grandpa continued to stroke
his cock and said, "Oh hey there, Champ! You finally decided to get up?" I
found my voice and asked,

"What are you doing Grandpa?"

 Continuing to stroke his cock Grandpa said, "I'm doing what's called
jerking off, Champ.'

"Why?" I asked.

"Because it feels good." Grandpa told me. He smiled at me and said, "Come
here, Champ?" I walked over and stood by the side of the bed, my eyes glued
to Grandpa's cock. Grandpa stopped stroking his cock, and grabbed his balls
and pulled on them a little, making his huge cock flop around on his belly.

"You like watching Grandpa jerk off, don't you Timmy? I can tell from the
stiffy you got in your jammies" Grandpa slid over on the bed.

 "It's okay if you want to watch Grandpa jerk off. I don't mind." Grandpa
patted the bed.

 "Come on up here with Grandpa." I climbed up onto bed next to Grandpa. I
was a little confused and didn't understand why my little cock was so so
hard, the hardest it had ever been, and why my tummy was all tingly.
Grandpa's cock was so pretty, it was thick and looked heavy and had big
veins running down it. As I stared at it I felt the impulse to reach out
and touch it, and I started to but then stopped myself.

Grandpa must have saw because he said to me, "It's okay if you want to
touch Grandpa's cock."

I looked Grandpa in the eye, and he smiled at me. "Do you want to touch
Grandpa's cock?'

"Yes." I told him and started to reach out my hand for it, but Grandpa held
my hand stopping me.

"First you have to promise me something, Timmy. If Grandpa lets you touch
his cock, then you have to let Grandpa touch yours. Do you think you would
like that?"

"Oh yes, Grandpa. Very much." It was true, I was suddenly seized by a
desire both to touch that big cock and have Grandpa touch me.

"Alright then let's get you out of these first." Grandpa said as he began
to unbutton the top to my pajama's. When he pulled the top back across my
shoulders he immediately ran his big calloused hands over my smooth little
chest. Grandpa's voice suddenly became shaky and deep as he moaned, "Oh
that's nice." He stroked my little bright pink nipples with his thumbs.
"Such a nice little boy." The feeling of Grandpa's fingers playing with my
nipples forced a little moan from my mouth.

"Do you like that, baby boy?"

"Yes, Grandpa." I sighed, surprised at how shaky my own voice had become.

"Good." Grandpa said as he took my pajama top the rest of the way off. "Now
let's get you out of this." He said, putting his thumbs into the sides of
the waistband of my pajama's and pulling them down. My little cock slapped
against my hairless crotch,

 "You're such a pretty boy, Timmy." Grandpa said as he scanned my body with
his eyes.

"You and Grandpa are going to have a really nice time together." Grandpa
told me as he laid back down.

"Okay, baby, go ahead you can touch Grandpa's cock now." Although my whole
body began to shake with the desire to touch Grandpa's big fat nine inch
cock, my hand moved slowly and cautiously towards it. I could see a clear
fluid begin to seep out of the fat mushroom head, as my hand made contact
with Grandpa's warm cock I was surprised at how hard and ridged it was.

"Oh yeah, baby boy, touch your Grandpa's cock." He whispered. Instinctively
I began to move my hand across the shaft. Grandpa put his arm around my
shoulder and pulled me closer.

"Good boy. Now wrap your hand around Grandpa's cock, like I was doing." Of
course my tiny hand couldn't wrap itself around that monster, but I did my
best. Grandpa's cock was so big and felt so good in my hand, my heart was
racing and my breath came out in short spurts. Grandpa kissed my forehead
and moaned.

"Oh, you're little baby hand is making Grandpa feel so good." Grandpa
picked my chin up in his hand and kissed me softly on my little red mouth.
"Such a sweet little boy. Do you want to make Grandpa feel even better
Timmy?"

"Okay." I said and this time I kissed Grandpa's lips. Grandpa smiled at me
and caressed my check.

"Give Grandpa's cock a kiss." He instructed me. I looked down at the
swollen head of Grandpa's cock and could see more fluid coming out of his
slit.

"But you've got pee coming out." I said.

"Oh no, honey." Grandpa chuckled. "That's not pee, that's Grandpa's syrup.
You know, like you put on your pancakes?"

"It is?" I asked. I wasn't sure.

"Uh huh, but Grandpa's syrup tastes better. I promise you'll like it, now
go on give Grandpa's cock a kiss." I leaned forward and could now smell the
wonderful smells coming from Grandpa's crotch, it was thick and musty just
like Daddy's smell. I suddenly wanted more then anything to be closer to
Grandpa's cock, put my face near it and breath in his smell. I puckered my
lips and gave Grandpa's cock a little kiss just below it's head.

Grandpa laughed and said, "Go on Timmy kiss it at the top, so you can taste
my syrup."

I leaned in again and brought my lips to the head of Grandpa's cock, my
puckered little mouth made contact with the fat mushroom head and as I
pulled away his sticky syrup clung to my lips and I licked them tasting
Grandpa's sweet syrup.

"Do you like it?" Grandpa asked. I nodded my head as I continued to lick my
lips to get more of it into my mouth.

"Good boy. Now stroke Grandpa's cock again and you'll get more." I started
to stroke my hand up and down Grandpa's cock, puckering my lips and moving
in for another kiss as pearly syrup dripped out of Grandpa's piss slit,
Grandpa told me.

"This time Timmy, lick Grandpa's cock like it was a big lollipop."

Stroking my hand up and down on Grandpa's stiff cock I stuck out my tongue
and began to lap at Grandpa's cock. More and more of Grandpa's syrup began
to flow out of his cock, and I began to lick faster to get as much of the
sticky syrup into my mouth. It was so wonderful, I had never experienced
such joy before, the feeling of his thick cock in my little hand, breathing
the musky scent of his crotch while my tongue touched the velvety
smoothness of his big cock head. With each lick I swallowed it up and went
back for more.  Grandpa began to moan.

"Oh you're such a good boy ,Timmy. Now stroke Grandpa's cock faster. Good
boy, you're making Grandpa feel so good." My little brain was swimming in
desire as I licked Grandpa's cock head, my little cock began to twitch.

 "You're doing such a good job licking Grandpa's big lolli. Now, baby boy,
I want you to make Grandpa feel even better. Open your mouth, Timmy, and
put it over Grandpa's slit and suck his syrup out." I did as Grandpa
instructed me, opening my little boy mouth and putting it over Grandpa's
cock head sucking out his sweet syrup.  It began to flow down my throat as
I greedily sucked on his fat cock head. Grandpa slid his hand down across
my belly and played with my little cock. It felt so good I moaned and
sucked harder on his cock head and was rewarded with more sweet syrup. I
began to run my tongue over his piss slit trying to stick it inside, and as
more flowed out I put my little mouth back over the tip of his cock head
and suckled it, hungry for more of his syrup. Grandpa put his hand on my
forehead and pulled me away from his cock, my greedy little mouth kept
sucking, so lost in my task that as he pulled me away my mouth made sucking
sounds in the air. The spell broken, my little eyes looked pleadingly up at
Grandpa.

 "Why you'd do that, Grandpa? I want more of your syrup. Please, can't I
have more."

Grandpa chuckled and ruffled my hair. "Of course you can my sweet, baby
boy, but Grandpa wants to give some attention to your little cock
now. Remember you promised Grandpa?"

I nodded, and Grandpa leaned down and kissed my mouth, but this time he
surprised me by lightly sticking his tongue into my mouth and swirling it
inside my little mouth. Grandpa's tongue filled my entire mouth.

"Mmmm. There's nothing like the taste of sweet baby boy saliva mixed with
man syrup." Grandpa told me.

Grandpa moved me on the bed so that I now lay on my back, he smiled at me
and spread my legs. He took my little cock between his thumb and forefinger
and stroked my baby dick. I cooed and wriggled on the bed,

"You like that, baby? Do you like what Grandpa is doing."

"Oh yes, Grandpa. That feels real nice." I cooed. Grandpa leaned in and put
his face in my hairless crotch. His nose was wedged between the cleft of my
thigh and my little ball sac, and as he breathed in my scent he rubbed his
nose back and forth against my little balls.

 "My sweet, sweet boy. Grandpa's sweet little boy." Grandpa kissed and
licked my thighs and then moved up across my hairless little pelvic bone,
kissing and licking. His stubble rubbed against my crotch as I cooed and
sighed, wriggling my little bottom against the sheets. Grandpa suddenly put
all of my little cock into his mouth and began to swirl his tongue and
suck. My little hands gripped the sheets, as my lungs gasped and filled
with air. I had never felt anything so good and so delious in my
life. Grandpa moved his head back and forth as he sucked my little cock. In
rasping short breaths I began to sigh,

"Oh, Grandpa. It feels so good. It feels so good." Grandpa began to stroke
his cock and suck harder. I felt like the room was spinning and thought I
would faint, without realizing what I was doing I began to buck my hips
wildly, picking my little bottom up off the bed and riding Grandpa's
mouth. My belly started to get that funny feeling again, and suddenly that
wonderful feeling that was in my cock began to move all over my body. I was
gasping for breath and writhing with pleasure as my cock started to bounce
and throb in Grandpa's mouth, and I shoved my hips up against Grandpa's
mouth. I thrashed as my baby cock throbbed in Grandpa's mouth, and then
collapsed back onto the bed not sure of what had just happened.  Grandpa
released my cock from his mouth, and the began to kiss his way up my flat
belly and across my little chest, I began to catch my breath and Grandpa
put his mouth onto my little rosy lips and slowly worked his tongue into my
mouth. This time I slid my tongue forward to meet Grandpa's, our tongues
touched and moved against each others. I could feel Grandpa's hard drippy
cock as he pressed it into my leg, his syrup smeared my leg as his rubbed
his big cock back and forth. Grandpa took his mouth off mine.

 "Did you like that, little baby?" He whispered.

 "Oh yes Grandpa. That was the best!"

" It's been so long since Grandpa has had a little boy cock in his mouth he
got a little carried away. Do you want to have more fun with Grandpa?"

"Oh please Grandpa." I cooed.  Grandpa got off the bed and stood near the
edge, he told me to lay across the bed so that my head was near the edge
and just below his fat cock. Grandpa grabbed hold of his cock and pointed
it my little mouth, he tapped the fat head against my lips and I stuck out
my tongue to taste his gooey syrup. Grandpa rubbed his cock across my
cheeks and face smearing me with his syrup.

 "You like Grandpa's big lollipop, don't you?"

 "Oh, yes Grandpa. Give me more, please. Please, Grandpa." I
begged. Grandpa began to stroke his cock.

"Okay, Timmy open your mouth real wide for Grandpa's big lolli."  Grandpa
leaned forward and steadied himself by putting his big hand on the mattress
next to my head. I opened as wide as I could as Grandpa's fat nine inches
touched my lips. Grandpa slid the mushroom head of his cock into my mouth
and I began to suck on it the way he had done mine.

 "Oh yes, you're Grandpa's hungry little cocksucker." Grandpa pulled back a
little and then slid the head of his cock back into my mouth.

" I just love the way my big Grandpa cock looks sliding into that little
boy mouth." Grandpa slowly began to slid the head of his dick in and out of
my eager mouth.

 "What a good boy you are, Timmy. You're making Grandpa feel so good. Oh my
little boy, my cock hungry little boy."

Grandpa began to slid a little more of his cock into my mouth, it was hard
to fit more in but I opened wider.

"That's Grandpa's little cocksucker. You really love sucking your Grandpa's
fat lollipop, don't you.?"

 I moaned as more and more of Grandpa's syrup began to flow down my
throat. Grandpa began to slid a little deeper into my mouth and I gagged,
Grandpa pulled back a little.

 "You okay little baby boy?' My mouth filled with Grandpa's fat cock I
could only nod, I wanted so much to please Grandpa and more then anything I
didn't want him to take that fat cock out of my mouth. Grandpa began to
stroke his cock as he slid his fat head in and out of my greedy sucking
little boy mouth.

 "Okay, Timmy Grandpa is going to give you a real nice treat for making him
feel so good. Grandpa is going to give you his man cream, and I want you to
swallow as much of it as you can, okay?"

Once again I nodded I knew Grandpa`s cream would taste as good as his
syrup. Grandpa began to stroke his cock faster which caused his fat cock
head to bounce a little bit inside my mouth.

 "Oh yeah keep sucking Grandpa's big lolli just like that. You're going to
like Grandpa's cream." Grandpa began to moan louder and stroke his cock
faster.

 "Here it comes baby boy. Here comes Grandpa's cream." Grandpa really began
to moan now and his cock beat inside my mouth. Suddenly my mouth began to
fill up with Grandpa's cream, more and more of his thick cream kept coming
and as hard as I tried to swallow it all some began to seep out of the
corners of my little mouth. Grandpa pulled his fat cock head from my mouth
and shot the rest of his cream all over my face, and then he smeared it
around my face and tapped his cock against my lips.

I stuck my tongue out and tried to lick the cream from my face, but Grandpa
bent down and started to lick it off me. Then he put his mouth over mine
and fed me the rest of his cream and I swallowed it all. Grandpa kissed my
lips, and told me what a good little boy cocksucker I was. Then he smiled
down at me. "Happy Birthday, Timmy."



  Grandpa and I took a bath together and played some more with each others
cock, then he dried me off and took me to my room. Grandpa went to my
dresser and took out a pair of little blue nylon shorts that I used to go
swimming in.

 "Will you wear these for Grandpa? I love the way they hug your little
ass." "Okay Grandpa." Truth was I liked wearing them because of the silky
way they rubbed against my little bald cock. Grandpa took out a white tee
shirt and started dress me, even though I could dress myself I liked that
Grandpa was doing it. He put the tee shirt on first then knelt down to put
my shorts on me. When he got the shorts half way up my thighs he stopped
and gave a kiss first to my little cock and then my balls.

"Grandpa's really going to like having a little boy cock again. Do you want
to keep having fun with Grandpa?"

"Oh yes Grandpa! I love it so much." I squealed. Grandpa laughed and stood
up. Rustling my hair he said,

 "Well let's get you some breakfast first. You can't live on Grandpa's
cream alone."

We went down to breakfast, I in my outfit that Grandpa liked and Grandpa
stayed naked, his big cock flopping between his legs. After breakfast I
went to the living room to watch cartoons, and Grandpa cleaned up the
house. I liked watching him naked, and the way his big cock swayed between
his legs.  Later after Grandpa made me lunch, he put on a pair of shorts
and we went out back to play a little. Grandpa would chase me around and
catch me, lifting me into the air and then giving me a big hug.  Each time
before he put me down he would slip his hand under the back of my shorts
and grab and knead my little ass.



As I lay on the floor of the living room watching TV, Grandpa relaxed on
the couch watching my ass. I turned around once and saw Grandpa had one leg
up on the couch, and a hand down his shorts playing with his cock.

"Come here, Timmy." I walked over to the couch and Grandpa turned me around
and rubbed my ass through my silky shorts. It felt nice having Grandpa rub
my ass.

"Oh god, that is such a sweet little boy ass. Oh my, Grandpa has to be so
careful."

I wasn't sure what Grandpa meant and was going to ask, but then he told me
to sit on his lap. I was so happy because I knew that meant I would get to
feel Grandpa's cock again. I sat in Grandpa's lap, and he pulled me closer
to him and kissed my neck sending shivers all over my body. My little baby
cock got hard and tented out the front of my shorts. Grandpa started to
caress my cock through my shorts, and the feeling of the silky material
rubbing against my hard little cock, and Grandpa's kisses was heaven.



"Wait. wait a minute Timmy." He stammered, Grandpa's breath was coming out
really fast. He told me to stand up again, and when I did he pulled his
shorts down. Seeing Grandpa's big hard cock I reached out and grabbed it in
both my little hands and started to put it in my mouth. Grandpa pulled me
away, and I looked up at him.

"I know how much you love Grandpa's big lolli, Timmy, but Grandpa has
another game he wants to play."

"Okay Grandpa." I said. He picked me back up and put me in his lap, pulling
me close up against him, Grandpa held onto my hips and pushed his big cock
against my ass in my tight little nylon shorts. Grandpa put his tongue in
my mouth and kissed me passionately as he rubbed my ass back and forth over
his cock.

"Oh such a sweet little boy ass. Grandpa loves his little boy, and his
perfect little ass." Grandpa began to rub faster and hold me tighter. He
moved a little towards the edge of the couch, and began to lift his ass up
as he thrust against me. Grandpa began to thrust back and forth faster and
faster.

" Such a little ass. Sweet little pink hole. Oh your rosy, rosy little
hole." Grandpa began to moan loudly, and shot his cream all over the back
of my shorts and legs. Grandpa fell back against the couch, I turned and
saw his big legs spread wide and his cream running down his big fat
beautiful cock. I knelt before him and started to lap at his cock, licking
up all the cream that I could. Some had landed in his thick bushy pubic
hair and I buried my face in it and began to suck it from his hairs. I
loved the taste of Grandpa's special cream. Suddenly Grandpa sat up.

 "Look at the time! Your Daddy will be home soon! Now you go upstairs and
get cleaned up before he gets here." Grandpa started to put on his shorts,
and I made my way up to my room. Would Daddy not like me playing with
Grandpa I wondered.

 "Make sure to clean up good." Grandpa called to me as I bounded up the
stairs. I went into my room and undressed and laid my shorts on the bed. I
ran my fingers through Grandpa's gooey cream and sucked it from my
fingers. I then went down the hall to the bathroom to wash up. As I walked
naked down the hall I wondered what Daddy would think if he found me
naked. In a way I wanted him to. My mind began to wonder what Daddy would
look like naked. Would his cock be as big and fat as Grandpa's? Would it be
bigger? Would Daddy's syrup and cream taste as good as Grandpa's?

While in the bathroom I heard the front door close and knew Daddy was
home. I finished washing and then ventured into the hall, my cock started
to stir and my belly got that tingly feeling again. I wanted Daddy to see
me. Then I stopped in my tracks as I heard raised voices coming from
downstairs. I crept closer to the stairs, and could figure out that it was
Daddy and Grandpa. Daddy and Grandpa never yelled at each other. They were
always so happy together. I ventured down a step or two and heard Daddy
shout,

"Are you crazy, Dad?'

"William, I'm telling you he loves it! He took to it like a fish to
water. The boy's a natural."

"He's too young Dad."

"What are you talking about? You were younger then him when you had your
first taste of my cock."

"I don't know Dad. It just..."

"I'm telling you William, he is the sweetest little cock sucker. He
swallowed my load, Billy. Swallowed it and loved every drop."

"Dad I--I--"

"Look at you, Billy, you're getting hard. I can see it from here. Just
think how beautiful it could be. The three of us...together."

"I have to think about it, Dad."

There voices got lower and I couldn't hear any more. Daddy and Grandpa?
Daddy sucked Grandpa's cock too? Did Grandpa suck Daddy? My hand strayed
down to my hard little cock, and I began to stroke it the way Grandpa
showed me. Then I got an idea. I rushed up to my room to put my shorts back
on. If Daddy needed help to make up his mind, I was going to help him do
it!



TO BE CONTINUED.