Date: Sun, 28 Dec 2003 16:22:56 -0800 (PST)
From: milo emit <miloemit@yahoo.com>
Subject: MY THIRTEEN YEAR OLD GRANDSON

  I will share what my thirteen-year-old grandson told
me.  When he was almost eleven I spent a week with my
son and grandson right before Christmas.  My son is
divorced from an oriental woman and has custody of the
children while his ex moved back home.
     My grandson Larry crawled in bed with me soon
after I went to bed. That wasn't unusual for he did it
almost every time I visited.  He is a cute boy with a
round face and soft body.  He looks like his dad in a
lot of ways but has his mom's high singsong voice.
He's very smart and studious.  He's not athletic and
his muscles are soft, but he still has a tight body in
a soft way.  He can be a little feminine at times but
he is all boy.
     I woke in the middle of the night with his body
half laying on mine so I wrapped my arms around his
young soft body.  I gave him a little squeeze then I
felt him tense up and realized his hard not so little
dick was against my stomach.  His underwear was old
and his dick and balls were sticking out the leg hole.
 I felt a warm wet feeling spread over my stomach and
instantly realized he was having a wet dream and the
wetness wasn't piss.  His dick was jerking and before
he finished he woke up gasping for air and tried to
get off me. He seemed terrified, but I held him and
assured him I wasn't mad and everything was all right.
He slowly relaxed.  When he calmed down and his dick
softens some he reared up and looked at me asking why
that happened grandpa.  I ask if this happened before
and he said yes a couple of times making a big mess in
his bed.  He said he knew it wasn't pee and asks if it
was the sperm he had learned about in school and from
his buddies.  He was never shy talking to me about
private things, but this was the first time sex
entered into our discussions.  I said yes it was sperm
and hooked my hands into his underwear and slid them
off his body.  He rolled over on his back lifting his
legs to get them off his feet.
     With his underwear, I wiped the spent juices off
his stomach and between his legs.  His dick retained
its hardness when I wiped it dry. I cleaned off my
body but not till I noticed how much the eleven year
plus one day old boy had shot.  I also noticed there
was some color.  It had some thickness, but most was
like long streams of precum.  His undies were soak
when I finished.  His father was eleven when I first
jacked him off the first night we met.  (His dad is
adopted and another story).  At eleven both father and
son was over five inches of impressive thick cock.
Like father like son, Larry's dick was a lot thicker
at the head and the first inch of his shaft than the
rest of his young dick.  If he grew like his dad he
would be over seven inches at sixteen and five and a
quarter inches around.  His dad is now seven and three
quarters long and five and a half inches around.
     After I got us both cleaned up I started to
explain to Larry what had happened.  I pulled him over
on top of me with his back on my chest.  He was so
warm and soft and innocent.  He felt light on top of
me and we seemed to melt together.  I laid my right
hand over the back of Larry's smaller right hand. I
picked it up and pressed it against his throbbing hard
dick squeezing the fingers around the shaft just below
the head.  I said I'm going to show you how to make
yourself feel really good and make more cum.  Larry
laughed at the slang I use.  I said haven't used that
word before?  He said sure all the time, but he never
though of it being the sperm before.
   Gripping his hand around his young dick I gently
pulled up over the head, which caused some left over
cum to puddle at the head spreading over his hand.  He
said oh Yuk and tried to pull his hand away, but I
held it in place.   When he loosened up on his dick
the slick juice ran down over his dick.  I squeezed
his hand back and pulled it down. Larry's hips jerked
up in the air a little and his head jerked down on my
chest and he gasped.  I held his hand in place and
said feel good?   He looked back at me with a big
smile then said what do you think!  I pulled his hand
back up over his dick head and back down.  After a
couple more strokes he was working his dick without my
help so I let go and placed my hand on his thighs just
below his low hanging balls.
    He had a few dark hairs at the base of his dick,
but the rest of him was hairless.  As he worked his
dick I watched and felt his tight little ass flex
against my own raging hard on.  It hadn't been but a
few hours since that hard dick under his ass had lost
a huge load in his father's ass and I had two large
loads his dad had planted deep in my guts.
     I told Larry he might try different speeds to see
if it felt any better.  His pace didn't change he just
sometimes would work up over his throbbing mushroom
shaped head a couple of times before coming down his
shaft.  He worked his dick just like his dad.  I took
my two index fingers and slightly touched his large
balls and stroked them gently.  This caused Larry to
tense and stop working his dick.  I said don't stop.
He said something is about to happen.  I said it's
supposed to, keep it up.  I took a ball in each hand
and caressed them as he started to erratically jerk on
his dick and pant raising his tight little ass off my
raging hard on.
   Larry's breath caught and a long stream of cum shot
out of him. I cupped my hand and blocked it from
hitting him in the face.  He forced out another steam
and I caught most of it also.  My hand was now full
and Larry was empty.  His throbbing head flared
several more times trying to expel what wasn't there.
What was left in his balls just spilled out over his
hand.  He squeezed his dick for a couple of seconds
then settled back down on my body.  His breathing came
back and I laid my hand on top of his.  He slid his
hand out from under mine and my hand lay on top of his
hot throbbing member. I was touching my young eleven
year old grandson's dick for the first time. He felt
just like his fathers did at that age and for a moment
the time flashed back in my mind. I could feel his
heart throb causing his dick to jerk with each
heartbeat.  He became slightly softer as we lay there.
I ask how was that?  He asked is that beating off?  I
said yes and you can do it anytime you want.  Just do
in private and you don't need to tell anyone even me
if you don't want to.
     He rolled over wrapping his arms around me and
said I don't care if you know everything then slowly
untangled himself going to the bathroom to clean up.
When he started to take his underwear I said leave
those I might need them.  He handed them to me and sat
on the edge of the bed.  I knew he wanted to watch.
His dick looked huge on such a small young boy and it
stood erect as I pulled my pants down to my knees.  I
took the cum in my left hand spilling it over my dick
then spread my legs running two soaked fingers up my
well lubed ass. I think Larry though I was just
holding my balls.  It didn't take very many strokes
with my grandson's cum as lubricant to shoot three
long streams landing from my chin to my navel.  Two
smaller shots paddled around my naval then several
more spasms before I relaxed.
      My grandson was biting his lower lip when I
looked at him.  He reached out and touch my cum moving
it around then said yours is a lot thicker than mine.
I said yours would thicken up.
      The secret he shared with me when he called a
few days ago was this.  He called to ask if he could
come for a visit since I couldn't come down to visit
him.  I said sure and he yelled at his dad saying he
could.  Then in a whisper he said Grandpa I think I'm
gay.  I assured him that boys his age sometimes felt
like that and may soon pass, but if he was gay that
was all right also.  I ask if he had tried anything
with other boys.  He said he and a friend started to
touch each other once but his friend chickened out.
He said he didn't like girls and he still remembers
when I taught him how to jack off.  He was talking so
low I could hardly hear him.  He said when I come up
to visit can you teach me other stuff?  I said we
would discuss it when he got here.  I pick him up in
the morning at the airport for a week's stay.  Stay
tuned.   Milo