Date: Fri, 23 Jul 1999 07:17:45 GMT
From: story teller <lovehairydads@hotmail.com>
Subject: REALLY HAIRY FAMILY

REALLY HAIRY FAMILY (part one)

This is the first installment of a long story. I would like some feed back.

Do not read if you do not have fantasies about big hairy men making it with
younger smooth guys, including willing members of the family.  And don't
forget to play safe.


Grandad and I are walking in the park of his Company's headquarters. He's
the big boss here, along with his son, my father.
  While we walk he unbuttons the pants of his elegant gray three piece suit
and fishes out his huge soft cock. It dangles heavily in front of him. The
thick foreskin covers two thirds of the head, outlining the ridge of his
knob and leaving the area around the piss slit uncovered.
  "Grandad, why did you do that? Aren't you afraid that somebody might see
you?"
  "I'm the boss here, and they know when I walk here it's because I need to
be left in peace. Nobody will walk around here uninvited."
  "Yes, but why did you take out your cock?"
  He winks, "hey boy, who taught you to talk like that?"
  "Dad says I'm big enough to talk like a man. I know what a cock is, and
balls, and ass, and nips, and fucking..."
  Grandad laughs, "I should have known, on the other hand I did the same
with him: I thought it's better for a boy to learn it all from his father
rather than getting it wrong from somebody else."
  He tugs at his huge meat absent-mindedly and continues, "A man' cock
needs to catch some air from time to time, especially when it's been
imprisoned in a jockstrap for hours like mine."
  "Do you wear a jockstrap like father does because it helps you keep it
compressed so it won't swing halfway down your thigh and show through your
pants in your business meetings?"
  "Yes, that, and also because I like it. Having a jockstrap on reminds you
have a cock all the time and your Grandad likes his cock."
  "So you're not angry at Dad for teaching me about men and sex?"
  "No, boy, your father has done the right thing as I did with him teaching
him personally what a man's cock and balls and ass and nips are about, and
helping him grow into the big strong man he has become."
  "Grandad, I like to talk about these things with you and it makes me feel
so comfortable that you feel free to air your cock in my presence."
  "It's your eighteenth birthday and about time you're being treated as an
adult. Isn't it a nice coincidence that it is also my sixty eighth
birthday, we should celebrate and get more accustomed to each other. I let
your education entirely in the hand of your father in the past years, I
hadn't even noticed your coming of age."
  He looks at me as if seeing me for the first time: "Why don't you show me
your cock Billy, did you inherit the family big genes?"
  "I'm glad you asked me Grandad because was beginning to feel
uncomfortable in my jockstrap but I didn't know what you'd think if I got
it out..."
  "Nonsense boy! Let's establish a rule: from now on when we're alone we
are free to get our cock out and be comfortable, is that alright with you?"
  As an answer to that my cock and balls are out of my pants in second. A
nice equipment if you ask me but not as huge as Grandad's.
  He looks down appreciatively and winks: "That's just like your father
when he was your age, and nice balls too... now let me take mine out of
prison too... here."
  His thick uncut meat now flops on top of his hairy low hangers. I look at
my Grandad's huge genitals bouncing while we walk together, he scrutinizes
mine without embarrassment and smiles.
  "You remind me so much of your dad, Billy... he looks more like me every
day now."
  "And I love it Grandad. Since I was a child he used to walk around in his
jockstrap when mom was not there. I would stare at his big hairy
powerlifter's body and I liked the fur covered masculine gut he was putting
on and the trimmed beard he had grown since he started losing hair on top
of his head. He would pose for me to show me his biceps and strong
thighs. How I enjoyed looking at the forest of hair covering his body from
the neck down, and I loved seeing it was even thicker under his armpits
when he lifted his arms to flex his biceps for me.
  "When father showed off his powerful muscles for me the pouch of his
jockstrap would swell and stretch the fabric and he walked around with this
huge bulge perfectly outlining the contour of his cock and balls. After a
while there would be a wet spot that let me almost see through the fabric
around his cockhead.
  "I always told him how much I liked his hairiness and that I wanted to
grow big and hairy as he was, and I hoped his body hair would keep growing
as he grew older, and that I would become as hairy as he was.
 "Unfortunately I don't seem to grow any hair though, although I get almost
as much treatment as he does."
  As I talk like this Grandad's cock seems to stir and slowly grow bigger,
he raises his brow: "And what would that treatment exactly be?" he asks.
  "Oh it's a long story. When I was thirteen I learned about jacking off
from my school mates. One day I was so heated up I didn't hear him walk
upstairs, I thought he was in the living room and I was totally caught in
the joy of discovering these new sensations, pulling at my cock and feeling
my smooth body and touching my nipples. Wow, my friend Denny had touched my
nipples once we were jacking off together and I thought it was the most
electric and exciting sensation I ever experienced. Anyway, there I was
alone and enjoying and there suddenly was dad on the door.
  "My heart dropped as I saw him, just a few seconds before coming, jeez I
was so ashamed and confused my dick went limp in no time, and he was in his
jockstraps as usual when mom wasn't around and even in my embarrassment for
a second I felt a current of lust and excitement passing between us, but I
wanted to die, I really couldn't stand the shame of my dad catching me
doing those things.
  "To my surprise he wasn't mad at me, he had a rather mocking smile on his
bearded face.  He calmed me down and explained that masturbation is a
normal thing 'for us guys' and said he would teach me everything... he said
exactly the same words you used before 'better for a boy to learn it all
from his father rather than getting it wrong from somebody else.'
  "As he spoke he came closer to me, the bulge in his jockstrap was more
swollen than usual and I could see a wet patch getting bigger as he said
'You can watch me as I enjoy myself, son, that's the best way for you to
learn how to pleasure yourself. Look at how my jockstrap is stretched to
the limit, it's spread so thin you can see the pink of my meat, that's
because your dad's cock is hard and needs relief. See that wet spot? That's
called precum, it tells when you're really ready for pleasure and it leaks
out of my cock right now because I'm ready...
  'But dad - I interrupted - I noticed you almost always have a wet spot on
your jockstrap!'
  "He smiled and winked at me, 'You see son, some men are always ready to
play', and he laughed out loud grabbing his cock under the jockstrap and
aiming it at me, thrusting his hips forward just inches from my face: 'Back
to the lesson now, just beating your meat like you did may be good for kids
but a man likes to enjoy himself, all of himself, when he masturbates'.
  "He spread his legs and thrust his hips up and down so that his cock
would rub against the tight fabric that enveloped it. His hands were
running through his body, finally twisting his big hard nipples between his
fingers.
  'Aaahh son, I could show you how I cum just playing with these fuckers
without even touching my cock, but let's leave that for advanced lessons,
just don't forget what I teach you, your nipples play a very important in
your pleasure - or the pleasure of others as you will learn when you grow
older, or when you play with you jack-off buddies', he winked and left me
once more shocked and relieved. Jack-off buddies!? so Denny and I weren't
the only freaks around after all.
  'Time for you to see your dad real naked', he went on, and he pulled down
his jockstrap.  'Do you like what you see son? What do you think? your
naked dad is showing you his big hairy hard cock. See how it grows bigger
and harder even as I talk to you, how I make it bounce without touching
it. You like that, Billy?'
  'Oh dad, this is beautiful. It's like when you flex your big muscles for
me, only better', I stared in awe admiring his huge balls and cock that
seemed to grow and grow forever.
  'Look', he said 'I'm almost fully hard now, the foreskin is completely
pulled back.'
  'Yes dad, and your cock is up against your hairy belly, throbbing just
like mine. oops dad, I got hard again.'
  'This is normal son, why don't you look at what I do and do the same,
your dad's gonna teach you, come on Billy, beat that meat for your dad'.
  "His huge hairy arms moved through his chest, stroking and twisting his
big hard nipples, his legs parted wide, his hips thrusting slowly up and
down making his rock hard cock bounce, dripping precum from it's shiny
head.
  'Look at me son, look at your dad having fun with himself, watch how I
stroke my meat long and slow, long and slow, no need to hurry son, long and
slow, a man has to enjoy himself. I'm playing with the cock that made you
Billy, do you like it as you like daddy's muscles and his beer belly?' He
started grunting ... 'ooh boy, your dad is almost ready, these balls can't
hold it any longer.'.
  "For a long time he kept on grunting and talking dirty. I was mesmerized
but not enough that I couldn't beat my own meat to his rhythm that was now
increasing, beating harder and faster till our hands became a blur. I came
first, my first spurt landing on his cock. That triggered him, he used it
as lubricant spreading it on his fat cockhead and suddenly he started
growling like a bear, louder and louder.
  'Yeah... growl ... fuck... son ... grrowl ... I ... am... jacking...
off..  with.. my son's..  cum... on my ... coooock!  yeah. ..aaaggghh...',
long thick surts of sperm erupted from dad's massive cock, landing on the
black forest of hair covering chest and even onnhis hairy shoulders, then
just flowing out of his big piss slit down the shaft and onto his hand.
  "He panted heavily and said nothing for a while, just smiling at me as I
looked in awe, almost oblivious of my own orgasm, then he lifted his hand
and licked the sperm out of it. Locked in his gaze I lifted my own hand and
did the same with the two drops I'd managed to squirt. He then shoved me
into the shower rather matter of factly and went to his room. I heard a
sigh as deep as mine as he was leaving the room."
  Grandad is quite impressed and quite amused by my story, I can tell by
the twinkle in his eyes and the swelling of his cock, but that's another
story...



REALLY HAIRY FAMILY (Part 2)

William D. Harrison, my grandad, keeps walking and listening. He is now
sporting a full erection, his huge cock curved up and throbbing hard, the
foreskin completely retracted exposing his knob and the gaping piss slit
lubed with precum.
  I am also hard and not totally comfortable with it, but then he says:
"Don't be shy Billy, let your cock get hard and beat it if you want, we're
family! William Jr. Look what a huge boner you're giving your grandad
William Sr., and look at you dripping precum from that juicy boy cock,
you're gonna mess your pants".
  We have now reached the gazebo and my grandfather William Sr. sits down
on a deck chair and gets his portable phone of his pocket.
  "Got a couple of business calls to make, that'll help cool off this
erection or I won't be able to piss and I need to piss like a horse. Why
don't you get naked for me Billy while I go through my calls, this way you
won't soil your pants with all that cock juice.", he winks and starts
talking over the phone.
  I do as he says and then I drag another deck chair close to my grandad's
but I sit facing him so we look at each other. He is bossing people around
over the telephone, laying down with his cocks and balls plopped out of his
elegant three-piece.
  After a few minutes of business is cock is limp again and he strokes the
soft eight inches of it, absent mindedly pulling at the foreskin as he
deals with money orders and stock exchange and hiring more employees for
the new project and so on.
  I lay naked in front of him, my legs parted and my hard on still raging
and while he talks I reach out to his ballsac, which rests on the chair's
floor and I weigh his bull balls in my hand. They fill it completely,
they're so big and warm and hairy. He stops stroking his soft cock and his
hand moves all over me, stroking my smooth body, finally gripping my cock
and masturbating it slowly while he dictates orders to his assistants over
the phone.  I pull back his foreskin and observe his pisshole all wet with
precum: the slit is so large my finger could slide inside and fuck his
massive tool. I rub the precum all over grandad's cockhead and the monster
stirs again, ready for another hard on. The phone calls are finished.
  He spreads his legs wider, closes his eyes and leans back on the headrest
still gripping my hard cock and masturbating me ever so slowly.
  "So", he says, " what happened after that first jack off lesson with my
son? Tell me and don't be shy Billy."
  "Well grandad, he taught me all the secrets of masturbation, he told me
about fucking, about blow jobs and everything... and every time we would
jack off together while he explained all these things to me. I mean we
didn't touch each other, we just got off watching each other.
  "The first times I would be able to squirt only small loads and I was
fascinated by the amount of cum always spurting from Dad's cock and landing
on his chest and tummy; he would rub it onto his hair afterwards, or scoop
it up with his fingers, smile at me and eat it while I watched; it was all
very playful. When I asked him why he ate his cum he said 'makes your hair
grow' and winked at me 'the more you eat the hairier you get'.
  "I was obsessed with Dad's big body and his hairiness and so I started
asking him if I'd get to be like that but he told me 'either you have the
genes or you don't', which I did neither understand nor believe: 'but you
just told me that eating cum does it!'.
  "Dad laughed and said 'OK, maybe we can use our body liquids as a lotion
to grow hairier, come on, why don't you cum all over your Dad and rub it in
his hair so he'll get even hairier, you like your Dad's hairy body don't
you?'.
  "I didn't know if he was teasing me and just having a little fun or if he
was serious but finally I told him 'OK Dad, but then you'll have to do the
same to me' and I could see he didn't dislike the idea: he had just come
all over himself but his cock was up and hard again against his hairy
belly."
  "Once when I was sixteen mom took off on a Ladies' week end with her
friends. Dad said we could spend the entire week end the two of us at
home. It was winter, lots of snow had fallen: it was pleasant and warm
inside and who cared to go anywhere when I could spend an entire week end
watching my Dad's big balls and cock bounce as he walked around the house
showing his naked hairy body to his son.
  "The first night Dad was very tired from a long week's work and after
pretending to watch TV while actually watching each other's naked body, our
legs spread-eagled on the armrests of our favorite chairs, eyes fixed on
each other's crotch, he said we might as well turn off the TV and watch the
real show.
  "He started beating his big dick and asked me to move over and stand in
front of him, his voice was rasping and deep as he said 'come over here
son, do you want to help your daddy get even hairier? then we need to water
this hairy forest, come and piss on your daddy's chest Billy, piss all over
me, your daddy is ready for a shower...'
  Grandad lets go of my cock now, he gets up and straddles my deck chair,
his bull balls dangling heavily as he beats his throbbing hard on.
  "Yeah', he grunts, "and then what? Did you give him what he wanted? Tell
me, and keep on wanking while you tell me."
  I do as he says and while enjoying the sight of him towering while he
jacks off on top of me I continue:
  "Yes grandad, I was mesmerized by dad's husky voice and by the sight of
him so hot and open to me, my dad wanted me to piss on him and I felt a
tingling I'd never felt before, a warmth deep in my belly and a weakness on
my knees... and everything felt right and it was like I'd stepped into a
door and I would never come back. I was strangely relaxed and happy as the
long warm stream cascaded from my cock onto my Dad's hairy body and into
his open mouth and I was in peace with the world like an infant who pees in
his diapers oblivious of anything but the instant pleasure of release and
warmth and I came watching my daddy all soaked with my piss."
  Grandad is all hot and excited, he's looking into my eyes. We just jack
off furiously, he's grunting and talking dirty while he beats off on top of
his grandson.
  "Yeah boy . grunt . that's true. your dad always liked piss even more
than cum . fuck ..aaaghh.. cum with grandaddy Billy . I'm going to
. fucking. drown you in my sperm . aaaagggghhh. yyyeaaahh."
  We come at the same time, a hot rain of cum falls down on me, my dressed
up grandad showers me with his sperm and my own spurts fall on my chest and
face, granddad seems to have saved weeks of loads for me but finally the
spurts end and he leans down and starts lapping his own cum all mixed with
mine. Not a drop is left on my smooth body.
  "Mmmm . slurp . grunt . delicious. my own cum mixed with my
grandson's. here boy, have some", and he kisses me with his mouth full of
our cum.
  This is when dad arrives, but that's another story.

Let me know if you liked it. Thanks.