Date: Mon, 25 Jun 2007 20:55:23 -0700 (PDT)
From: Cool Cat <rcb1028@yahoo.com>
Subject: Week at Grandma's House  part 3

Story code: b/b Mast/ oral

This story is pure fantasy, and is only being written for entertainment
purposes.  None of the events actually happened.  If you are under the age
of 18 you should not be reading this.




One Week at Grandma's Beach house Chapter 3



  Taylor and I finished sucking each other off in the 69 position, and we
both had made sure the other had cum before we let our lips slide from our
12 yr old cocks. I rolled off him and turned around so that we were lying
on the bed side by side. I looked over at him and could see he was just as
tired as I was. It was about 12:30 p.m and I had just had the wildest 12
hours a kid my age could ever dream of. He turned his head towards me and
gave me a cute smile and was looking deep into my eyes.

  "I can't believe you have never done this stuff before, you were really
good." He smiled. I stared deep into his eyes and told him that it was the
best thing I had ever experienced and thanked him for being such a good
teacher. He didn't say anything, he just took my hand and put it over his
limp cock and then he put his hand over mine.  We both fell asleep with the
feel of our dicks being covered by our new best friends hand.

  Lucky for us, my grandma knocked on my bedroom door and just talked
through it when she came down to wake us up at 8:30 the next morning. It's
not that we were still holding onto each others dicks, because somewhere in
middle of the night we had both rolled over on our sides, but we were both
naked, and we both had morning wood. I quickly yelled through the door that
we were both awake, and would be getting up soon.

 "Ok, I am going to fix you both up some pancakes and eggs? Do you both
like sausage?" She asked outside my door. Taylor rolled over and was
rubbing his eyes, and he just nodded his head yes.

  "Yeah, we both like sausage." I said.

  "Good, well then give me about 15 minutes." She said.

  I stretched my arms out over my head and arched my back as I stretched my
whole body. My morning boner stuck straight up from my midsection. Taylor
opened his eyes a little wider and stared at it and then smiled.  He rolled
onto his back and proudly displayed his boner to me. "I gotta pee." I said
as I moved my arms down and put my hands on my stomach, just above my stiff
dick. "Me too." He said. I was the first one to get up, and he followed
behind me. We stood side by side in front of the toilet and just like every
morning I woke up with a boner, I found it hard to get the piss to start
flowing, and it was apparent Taylor was having the same problem. Once the
pee started flowing out of our dicks, it sounded like two horses pissing in
water. And as soon as I was done my cock wilted and just hung flaccid,
dangling over my balls. Taylors did the same thing.

  "You going to take a shower this morning?" He asked me. The truth was
that I was really hungry at the moment and really wanted to skip a shower
and just go eat.

  "Naw, I think I will just go up and eat, maybe I will take one later. But
you can take one if you want." I said.

  "No, that's alright, I will go upstairs with you. Maybe we can take one
on the beach later. That could be fun." He said with a wink.

  "Thought you didn't like taking showers there." I said.

  "I said I don't like old pervs taking one in there with me, but I won't
mind if you're with me." He smiled and winked again.

  "Cool. Sounds fun to me." I smiled back.  Then we walked back into my
room and we both got in our clothes bags and pulled out some shorts and a
shirt to wear and got dressed. Taylor took a minute to comb out his
beautiful hair while looking in the mirror. I had no hair to comb, so I
just stared at him as he combed his long brown hair. Then we went up the
stair to be greeted and fed by grandma.

  "Your mom called this morning and wants you to call her this morning."
Grandma said to me while handing me her cell phone. I called mom and we
talked for a couple of minutes. She sounded as anxious as I had been about
me having nothing to do while I was there, so I assured her that I had met
some new friends already and having lots of fun. "That's pretty good
considering you haven't even been there 24 hours yet." She laughed as she
said it.

  "Mom, I already know I want to come back here a lot." I said. When I said
that I looked up and saw a big grin come across my grandma's face, and she
nodded her head in approval.

  "Well just remember we love you and miss you back here, but I am glad
you're having so much fun already. That makes me feel much better. Be good
and call me again tomorrow." She said. I told her I loved her and then
ended the call.

  "Taylor, your mom and I have to go into town and pick up my car, and she
wants to do some shopping too. Will you keep Derrick company and make sure
he stay's out of trouble?" She winked at me as she said it.

  "Yep!" Taylor said with a grin.

  "Ok, I will make some sandwiches and put them in the fridge, and the
chips are in this cabinet. So when you get hungry just come and help
yourselves." She said as she pointed out the cabinet. Then we asked her if
it was ok for us to go back downstairs and play on the computer. She told
us that was fine and that she would call down to us before she left. We got
up and then I gave grandma a hug and we went down the stairs and into my
room.

   "We got to see what other kind of pictures you're grandpa has on this
thing. I have been wondering every since we saw those last night." Taylor
said. It only took him a few minutes to navigate back to the folders we
started going through before.

   "Yeah, but it was kind of fun being interrupted they way we were." I
said as he searched. He turned and looked up at me and just winked.  Then
he looked back towards the screen and looked over the folders. One was
named "T&T so he clicked it open. Once again various jpg files appeared,
but most had either Taylor or Tony as the name, plus a number, and some
said Taylor/Tony jpgs.  Taylor looked up at me wide eyed and I stared back
at him with my mouth open. He clicked on the first one, and it was actually
a pretty nice picture of a Taylor sitting in the sand wearing a red
swimming suit and scooping up sand. He looked younger, because he was only
11 at the time, and his hair was a little shorter, and his body looked
shorter too. In my opinion he was still cute as hell, but Taylor looked at
me and shook his head.

  "I was always so short, until like three months ago when I started
growing real fast. So don't make fun of how short I looked." He glared at
me in fake anger. Then he started looking through the rest of the
pics. After about 5 pics of him playing in the sand alone, the pictures
started getting closer, like he was either standing closer, or had gotten a
stronger lense. One showed his up on his knees and turned sideways and he
was looking at a rock he must have dug up. Then the very next pic was just
a close-up picture of just his mid section.

  "Oh shit, look that is a picture of you with a boner." I whispered as I
pointed to it. Looking at his red trunks all pushed out in front, with his
cockhead clearly outlined.

  "That's why I hated those trunks, they didn't have any liner or
anything. Mom finally got me some good ones when I started growing taller."
He said. He didn't seem so concerned that my grandpa had focused in on his
crotch, as he was mad about his mom making him wear those swimming trunks.

  "Looks like you were growing into those." I said with a giggle.  Taylor
just laughed. The next couple of pictures were of a younger Tony, in his
swimming suit and playing in the sand.  Then we heard grandma call down the
stairs that she was leaving. I went to my door and cracked it open and
yelled up to her that I heard her, and that I hoped they had fun. Then I
went back to the computer and saw that Taylor had been going through more
pics.

  "You're going to love this one." He grinned as he went back to a picture
he had already looked at. The picture was of Taylor laying on his back in
the same suit, and his boner was sticking the fabric right up into the
air. I could also see two small feet on each side of his hips.

  "Looks like you have grown a little down there too." I joked noting that
the tent was not as big as the one I had been playing with lately. "Are
those Tony's feet?" I asked.

  "Well I have been growing all over." He smirked. "But now look, I
remember when this happened." He said while clicking on the next picture
that showed Taylor still laying down and Tony standing over the top of him
with the front of his swimming suit pulled down low enough to show he had
his little boner sticking out and looking back over his head like he was
looking to see if anyone was watching.

  "Where were you guys at?" I asked, so amazed that Pinky had pulled down
his suit and let his boner stick out in a public place.

  "We were right where we were yesterday, and the only way people can see
you is if they are in that spot the guy was yesterday, and when we were
doing this Horse was at the top of the hill looking out for us. Your
grandpa had to be hiding somewhere, or we would have seen him. The only
place I can think of is in that shower hut." He said while looking closer
at the picture.

  "Are you mad?" I asked. Taylor just shrugged his shoulders.

  "Well I already know what we did, so I bet the pictures get better. Horse
was daring us to do all this stuff in public and would run down the hill
every once in a while telling us what he wanted us to do next." I just
can't believe your grandpa got pictures of it." He said and then he clicked
on the next picture.

  The next picture showed Taylor sitting up and he had his hands on the
waistband of Tony's swimming suit having pushed them down so his bare butt
and boner and small balls were visable. He had his mouth open and was
looking up at Tony.  Then in the very next picture Taylor had the small
boner in his mouth with his hands pressed onto the bare ass cheeks of
Tony. There were three more pictures of Taylor sucking on the small pinky
dick. Then there was another close-up of just the small circumcised penis
all red and wet, and still very erect.

  "Oh fuck. I am sorry about him taking those pictures, but dude... those
are really hot." I said as I rubbed my cock that had become really hard
just looking at the pictures.

  "Yeah, I am super hard right now. These pictures really are hot, even if
they are of me do it." He said blushing.

  Then he went to the next picture that showed both Taylor and Tony
standing up. Tony was pulling up his swimming suit and had just covered his
crotch and was pulling up the back part to cover his bare ass. Taylor still
had a tent popping out in front of his suit. Then with the next picture
Tony was on his knees and pulling down Taylors suit, his boner just popping
out. The next one was a close up of the steel hard cock of Taylor. Then
with the next picture it was Tony who had a cock in his mouth. The next
five were of Tony giving head to Taylor and then a picture of them both
standing up and hugging, Taylor had his suit pulled back on again. That was
the last picture in that folder.

  "I gotta jack off or something." I said rubbing my hard boner through my
shorts. I was actually hoping Taylor would offer to help me in some way,
perferably by sucking me off right there and then. In return I was more
then ready to suck off, already hungry for the taste of him in my
mouth. Taylor grabbed my hand and pulled it away. I figured he was doing it
to replace his hand where mine was. Instead pulled my hand away and slapped
his hand down on the tent in my shorts. It stung like hell and I hunched
forward covering my wounded warrior with both hands this time.

  "NO, we have to wait and let it build up." He said right after smacking
my boner.

  "FUCK!! WHY?? OUUUCCCHH." I moaned in pain. I couldn't believe he did
that to me.

  "It's better that way, I promise." He said, not seeming to be too
concerned that he had just hurt me.

  "Did you have to whack my dick off to tell me that?" I said looking at
him red faced.

  "It made your boner go away didn't it?" He smiled a devilish grin. When
he said that I took a second to asses things and he was right, my boner was
gone.

  "Yeah, and it might not ever get hard again." I pouted.

  "Oh, I bet I can get it hard again." He grinned and stuck out his tongue.
We both knew he was right, but it still didn't make me feel that much
better.

  "We better go to the beach again, if I stay here and look at these
anymore, you may end up cutting my dick off." I said sticking my tongue out
at him.  He closed folders and then shut down the computer and stood up.

  "Here, now its your turn." He said as he pointed down to the tent in his
shorts.

  "What?" I asked, making sure I was right in guessing that he was allowing
me to slap his boner, just like he had mine.

  "Smack it, it's only fair." He said while squinting his eyes in
anticipation of the pain that he was soon going to feel.  For a second I
thought I shouldn't do it, but then I thought that he was right, it was
only fair, so I smacked the tip of his tent with my fingers and watched him
hunch forward and covering his crotch.

  "You did it!" He moaned and his eyes closed tightly shut before opening
them wide and looking at me in disbelief.

  "You told me to." I said.

  "Remind me not to tell you what to do from now on." He said with a half
giggle and half sound of pain.

  I noticed that when he took his hands away from his crotch that the tent
was gone so I figured we were even. I also knew that I would probably be
having a chance to make it feel better before the day was over. My cock
started to swell a little at that thought, and I was certain it was going
to be just fine when I needed it to work, and figured Taylors would be the
same.

  "I have been thinking while we were looking at these pictures, and I
think I know where he had to be to take these at. You want to go check it
out with me?" He asked.

  "No, I just want to stay here by myself in my grandma's house and not
have any fun." I said sarcastically.

  "Funny! Come on Dick... I mean Woodie." He said while grasping my wrist
and leading me out of the bedroom and to the sliding doors. He let go of my
wrist when we stepped outside and we started walking side by side down the
beach.

  It was about 11 a.m. and I noticed that there were not as many people out
on the beach as the day before, but when you looked up towards the hillside
you could see lots of people unpacking their car's and starting to get
ready to spend time on the beach. We started getting closer to the
designated meeting spot when we turned slightly off course and headed
towards the shower hut. Taylor had first guessed that this was the spot my
grandpa had to be in order to take those pictures so he was just making
sure. When we walked in I first saw two urinals and then looked back and
saw a room with four shower heads sticking out of the wall, each had a
chain on them to pull when you wanted water to come out.  Next to it were a
couple of wooden benchs to sit on and change.

  Taylor looked around and then he got and stood on one of the benches and
looked all around towards the top of the wall but didn't seem to find any
holes or anything. He hopped off the bench and looked confused and
disappointed. "Guess not, but it had to be somewhere around here." He said
as we started walking out of the hut with me following him. We walked up to
the hang out spot and sat down for a while and he kept looking around
trying to figure out just where the hell grandpa had been. I was still
wondering why Taylor wasn't mad at grandpa, instead he was just trying to
figure out how he had gotten the pictures.

  Then I saw Taylor look back down towards the hut and a big smile came
across his face. At first I thought he might have figured it out. "You
figure out where he did it now?" I asked.

  "No, I just see something that you will find fun." He said as he nodded
his head towards the hut. I saw two little kid walking around the hut and
then stop and looked around before they went inside.

  "Who are they?" I asked.

  "Those are the youngest cocksucker on this beach." He said with a
smile. I looked at him really surprised.

  "They looked like they were like in kindergarten." I said.

  "They just got out of the first grade, they are both 7 now." He said.

  "So are they going in there to suck each other?" I asked curiously.

  "Sometimes, but they usually wait to see if some guy will come in and
they like doing them first, but if no one goes in they will do each other."
He said.

  "Why don't they just do each other and not find other guys?" I asked.

  "Why do you and I want to suck other guys instead of just each other?" He
asked with sarcasm.

  "Oh, I guess that makes sense." I said realizing I hadn't thought out my
own question before asking it.

  "They are neighbors, and I have seen them down there almost every day
this summer." He said.

  "So you ever let them suck you?" I asked.

  "No, but I have seen them do other guys." He answered, and then it was
like a light turned on in his head. His eyes opened wide and his eyebrows
went up into his bangs. His mouth formed an "O" as his he put his finger up
to his cheek, and then tapped the side of his head with it.

  "What? Did you figure it out?" I asked.

  "Shit, here I am thinking you are asking like really dumb questions, and
now I realize I am the dumbshit. Yeah, I know how he took those pictures."
He said. He was looking down at the shower hut again, so I looked down at
it too.  As we were looking a guy was leaning his surfboard against the hut
and was getting ready to walk in.

  "Oh, sorry to interrupt, but it looks like that guy is going in there." I
said.

  "Yeah, thats Randy, he is 15 and surfs here alot." Taylor said.

  "Oh, well I was just thinking that maybe they... or he.. or them.. of
shit, I was wondering if anything was going to happen." I stammered, my
mind thinking more of the possibility of those three boys having fun in the
shower hut, then where my grandpa had taken the pictures from.

  "This is perfect, I can show you why I was so stupid." He said as he
stood up and held his hand out for me to grab so he could help me up. I
grabbed his hand and followed him down towards the hut and walked up to the
side of it and he put his finger to his lips telling me to keep quiet. Then
he got down on his knees and gently slid a loose piece of board that had
only one nail in it and was hanging over a hole that had been cut out. Then
he slid it all the way around 3/4 of the way and it rested nicely on top of
a nail sticking out. The hole was like 3 inches in diameter and probably
three feet up from the shower floor. He peeked into the hole and looked for
a few seconds and then moved his head away and nodded his head towards the
hole, with a big smile on his face. I took the hint and looked in the hole.

  When I looked in I saw one of the 7 yr olds standing on a wooden bench
and the surfer kid was sitting on the bench, his head already in the boys
crotch sucking on a small penis. The other boy was on his knee's and was
spreading the legs of the 15 yr old and was moving in between them to play
with the surfers big boner. It looked really big from what I saw, maybe 6
even 7 inches. When the boy finally got positioned I could see him eagerly
take the flared cockhead into his mouth and start sucking it. His little
head started bobbing up and down really fast, even if he wasn't getting
much of the shaft in his mouth, he was still giving the top part one hell
of a working over. The 15 yr old seemed to be enjoying the feel of the boy
cock in his mouth too. He didn't have to do as much bobbing of his head,
but I could see him the little 2 inch rod slip out of his mouth and run his
tongue around the whole thing.

 I felt a tap on my shoulder and then lifted my head, and Taylor motioned
that he wanted to watch again. I let him look again and had nothing better
to do then to stare at the bulge that was back in his shorts. I guess
slapping his dick didn't break it, and his slapping mine sure didn't cause
any harm, because I was also rock hard. Then I figured out just what Taylor
had, my grandpa had been in the building but had moved the board before
going in to take the pictures. I almost laughed out loud thinking about how
my grandpa had to be sitting on the floor in there, and what if someone had
walked in and saw him taking the pictures, there is no way he could have
gotten up fast enough to hide what he was doing.

  Then I could hear some moaning through the wall and I kind of just
guessed that the older guy had just shot his load or something. Taylor
moved his head away and pointed for me to look, I quickly leaned in and saw
the boy on his knees lifting his head and then moved it back down and
licked off the head of the big cock, then he lifted his head again and
wiped his mouth with his forearm. The surfer kid had stopped sucking on the
boner in front of him and had his hands on top of the sucking boys head,
pushing it away. "Thanks." He said and then leaned down and started pulling
up his suit and stood up to cover his limp cock. I pulled my head away and
motinoned to Taylor the boy was coming out. So we just left the board where
it was, leaving the hole uncovered, and ran up to our spot and sat down
just as the teen appeared from the hut. He grabbed his surfboard and looked
around, seeing us as he did, and then walked out towards the ocean and lay
on it and paddled out.

  "Jeez, he just shot his stuff in that kids mouth and then just
left. That's not fair." I said as we watched him paddle out.

  "I think those boys are use to that. They will wait for someone else." He
winked.

  "Why would he do that, he could have at least sucked the one kid who
drank his stuff." I said.

  "I know, I know, but he probably thinks its gay or something, and feels
all guilty once he shoots off." Taylor said.

  "That doesn't make any sense." I said

  "He likes the feeling he is getting, and it looks like he even likes
sucking on dicks, but some guys just get to feeling real guilty when they
cum, and want to get the fuck out of there when they are all finished. They
don't care about the other guy." He tried explaining.

  "Has that ever happened to you?" I asked.

  "Yeah, I had a couple guys get real nervous and just leave after they
shot their cum." He said.

  "Did you ask them why?" I asked.

  "Yeah, that's why I just told you that, they say that its gay and even if
they did like it, it was wrong and they didn't want to do it again." He
answered and then a grin came across his face.

  "What? And you think that its funny? It sounds mean to me." I said.
Taylor started laughing really hard and then when he saw my confused look
he stopped.

  "What is so funny is... they are usually the first ones waiting for me
down here, and they are the ones who suck my dick the hardest. Like its the
last time they are ever going to get to suck me, so they really do as good
a job as they can." He said.

  "But then they cum and leave you all horny, that still don't seem right."
I said.

  "The secret is that you make sure they make you shoot before you let them
shoot." He said.  Then I started laughing at how he had it all figured out.

  "Do you shoot it in their mouth? I mean if they think its gay, then I bet
you only get to do that once, and they don't come back." I said.

  "Oh, they come back, and even tell me they got girlfriends and they won't
be coming back, but usually they do. And I think most them like sucking my
dick as much as I like sucking theirs." He smiled and looked proud of
himself.

  "So you think that Randy dude will come back looking for those boys?" I
asked.

  "He will come back looking for them, or me... shit, I bet he has told me
he has a new girlfriend at least three times." He said while looking back
out at the surfer who was trying to stand up on his board and ride a wave.

  "He is one of the dudes you have done?" I asked.

  "Yeah, he is the one that I figured out that I needed to cum before he
did, But I think we have done stuff together like 10 times since then.  He
is really good at sucking cock, but I am thinking he is doing those boys
because they can't cum yet, so he don't feel so gay." He said, as he
continued to watch Randy surf.

  "So if you were in there, like tomorrow morning and he came in, you think
he would suck you off?" I asked.

  "What do you mean tomorrow morning. He will suck me off this afternoon if
he see's me walking in there. I promise he will follow me in." Taylor said,
looking at me showing his teeth in a big grin.

  "Thought he felt guilty?" I said.

  "He only feels guilty right after he cums, but when he builds up some
juice in his dick again, he will be all horny again." Taylor said. Then we
both watched him for a while longer. I saw that he was really a pretty good
surfer, and was pretty cute.

  "So he sucks dick better then me?" I asked with a giggle.

  "He does real good. Like it's his last dick every time." He answered.

  "No one has gone back into the hut, and those boys are still in there." I
said.  Taylor looked at me for a few seconds. Then he shrugged his
shoulders.

  "Ok, I forget that you haven't done this before, and I know what you're
thinking. You want to go down there and check out how good they are, don't
you?" He asked.  I looked at him and then down at the hut.

  "Well yeah, but I don't want you slapping my dick again if I say yes. I
am suppose to be holding it, remember?" I said.

  "I know, but I am feeling bad for you. You want to go down there
together, I have never done anything with them, just watched them through
that hole. Which reminds me, thats where you're grandpa was taking the
pictures from." He said while standing up.  I stood up next to him and
looked at him and grinned.

  "I already figured that out. You serious about us both going in there. I
really won't if you don't want me too." I said.

  "They have been looking at me a lot and I can tell they want me to go in
there, so I bet they will be happy if both of us walk in there." He
said. Then we started walking towards the hut.

  "Why haven't you ever done anything with them?" I asked. He looked at me
a blushed while we got closer.

  "Because they kind of remind me of Ian, my brother, I mean they are the
same age." He said.

  "Well, you sucked his dick once. So this should be easy." I winked.

  "If I like it too much, I might want Ian in my mouth more then just a few
seconds next time." He said.

  "And thats a bad thing?" I asked with a smirk.

  "Maybe not." He said just as we rounded the corner and walked in the
doorway. I looked in and saw that the boys were both standing under a
shower head with water spraying over their naked bodies. Their little dicks
were soft shriveled, resting on top of their small balls. Their circumsised
penis's looked like the front of a turtle, with its head barely showing
through the opening.  When they saw us walk in one of the boys let go of
the chain and the water turned off. Both of them smiled as they wiped the
water from their faces.

  "Hey Marty, hey Tyson, mind if Derrick and I take a shower here with you
guys?" Taylor said as we stood in front of the boys.  The boy who had been
holding the chain, Marty, looked Taylor and smiled, and then looked at me.

  "I never saw you before." He said.
  "Yeah, you never been here before." The other boy, Tyson, said.
  "He is just visiting here for a week, he is kinda doing stuff with me."
Taylor said.
  "What kinda stuff?" Marty asked.
  "The stuff you just did with Randy." Taylor said matter of factly.
  "Oh, but you never do anything with us like that, why you doing it with
him?" Marty asked like he was a little upset.
  "Hey, I have my reasons, but right now him and I think it would be fun if
we all did stuff together." Taylor said.

  "We don't have time, people are going to start coming in here to change,
its almost noon." Tyson said in a cute little voice. My heart almost
stopped when I heard the boy telling us it was too late. I was really
looking forward to fooling around with these guys.  Then it registered with
me that if it was almost noon, then Tony and Denny would be coming around
soon.  Taylor looked at me and I tell he knew I was disapointed.

  "Doris and mom aren't going to be back for a long time, we could take
them to your room or mine for a while." He said to me. I looked at the two
cute boys in front of me, and noticed they both were nodding their heads in
approval, and Marty's dick started coming out of its shell, and was boning
up slightly.

  "What about Pinky and Horse?" I asked.

  "They will wait for us, its not like we are the only reason they are
coming here. They can survive for half an hour. Plus, I finally get the
nerve to come here with these two cuties, and now I have to follow
through." He said.

  "Yeah, we been wanting to do stuff with you, you are the best looking guy
out here, ever!" Tyson said as his friend smiled and nodded his head in
agreement.

  "Thanks, but thats not nice to say in front of Derrick." Taylor said.

  "I mean of the guys who live around here, he is not from here, and he is
cute too." Tyson said.

  "Thanks, hey, you better get on your suits and come with us, ok?" I said
anxiously.

  We watched as the little seven year olds put on their suits and draped
their towels over their shoulders and followed us out of the hut. As we
walked out I looked up to our hang out spot and saw that Tony was already
sitting there looking around. I pointed up at him so that Taylor could see
that he was up there. So all four of us walked up to where he was sitting.

  "Hey Bobber and Woodie, how you doing Ty and Mart?" Tony said as we
stopped in front of him.

  "Hey Pinky, we're good, just going to take these two over to Doris house
for a little while. These little guys haven't eaten and we got some
sandwiches for them at her house. Will you tell Horse we are going to be
late." Taylor said.

  "Oh.. oh, sure, that sounds fun. You guys are going to come back, right?"
Tony asked.

  "Yeah, yeah, we will be back, your my best friends, I won't leave you
hanging." Taylor said.

  "Ok, just making sure. We will find something to do here." He winked.
Then we started walking away.

  "I thought we were going to his grandma's house to do some fun stuff. But
you told him we were going to eat sandwiches?" Tyson asked, looking back at
Tony over his shoulder.

  "I don't think Pinkie knows you guys do this kind of stuff. In fact, I
don't think Horse knows either, they always get here after you two have
headed home. I never told them what I see you doing in there." Taylor said.

  "Well you wouldn't know if you hadn't walked in on us doing that black
guy last summer." Marty said.

"Yeah, and I want to know how you know what we were doing with Randy, and
why you know we want to do this stuff with you and you never come in?"
Tyson asked as he was kicking up sand as he walked.



  "To answer you Tyson, I showed Derrick that piece of wood that you can
move and look into the shower, and we saw what you were doing to Randy. So
thats how we know exactly what you were doing. The answer to the other
question is that I thought you were too young for me because I have a
little brother the same age, but he lives in California." He answered.

  "We ain't to young, we like it." Marty said.

  "We have seen you doing Randy through that hole too. How did you find out
about the board?" Tyson asked.  Taylor smiled and patted the top of the
boys head.

  "Well I get up to my spot pretty early a lot of days, and last summer I
saw you guys sneak over and lift up the board and look in after some surfer
guys went in to shower. So I checked it out later. And I have watched you
guys a lot since then." He smiled.  Both the boys giggled.

  "We give you a boner?" Tyson asked.

  "Yep, you did. Hey, how did you find out about the hole?" Taylor asked.

  "Frank showed it to us and paid us some money to do things with each
other and with other guys that didn't know he was watching." Marty
answered. We were almost to my grandma's house when he said that, and I
noticed that he had pointed at her house when he said Frank. For the
record, my grandfathers name was Frank. I looked over at Taylor and he
looked at me and had a questioning look, and one of surprise.

  "You mean the Frank that lived here?" I asked.

  "Yeah, but he died, and now it's just Dee who lives here." Marty
answered. Jeez, did he just call my grandma Dee? Did he know her too.

  "This is my grandma's house, and Frank was my grandpa." I said. Now both
of the boys looked at each other with shocked looks on their faces.

  "Oh, we didn't know that." Tyson finally spoke up as we stood in front of
the house.

  "So he ever do anything with you?" Marty asked. I didn't know exactly
what he meant, but I knew I didn't want to be standing outside when I asked
the question. So I walked to the sliding doors and opened them and waved
them into the house. When they came inside they stood there and looked
around.

  "It still looks just the same." Marty said.

  "Ok, you already told me he took watched you guys doing stuff in the
shower hut, but what do you mean by asking if he did stuff with me. Did he
do stuff with you guys?" I asked.  I could see from the look on their faces
that they weren't sure if they wanted to answer me.

  "It's alright, we already got on his computer and saw the pics he took of
boys, we know he liked them. But did he do anything with you?" Taylor
asked.

  "He is the one who taught us all this stuff. But he was only around for a
couple months and then he got in that wreck and died." Tyson said.

  "How.. I mean.. what... oh god, I just wonder what you mean by he taught
you all this stuff, you mean like sucking dicks?" I finally spit out.  Both
Marty and Tyson looked at each other and grinned and nodded their heads
yes.

  "And it was last summer, so you were only 6?" I asked, feeling my dick
start to come to life again at the thought of my grandpa playing with these
little horn dogs.

  "Yeah, he saw us down at the hut and was asking to take out pictures, and
then after the first day he asked us to take off our suits so he could take
pictures of us naked..." Marty said before Tyson started in. "Yeah, and I
had a boner and was embarrassed but he said that was even better, and then
Marty said he wanted to get a boner too for the pictures. So Frank said he
had an idea and had Marty get up on the bench and he leaned down and put it
in his mouth and sucked it until Marty got hard." He said, almost running
out of breath trying to tell us.

  "Then Tyson said he wanted him to do that to him, so Frank sucked his
dick too. Then he took pictures of us with boners. Then he asked us if we
liked getting our dicks sucked and we said yes. So he told us we could do
it to each other and get boners whenever we wanted. When we did it to each
other he took more pictures." Marty finished.

  "Did he ever have you suck his dick?" Taylor asked.

  "Nope, he said he was too old, but he would suck us anytime we wanted. He
told us we should look for younger guys if we wanted to suck bigger dicks."
Tyson explained.

  "Did you see the pictures of us on the computer?" Marty asked.

  "Not yet, but we got lots to look at, but right now I am super horny and
want to do what my grandpa did." I said.

  "We going to do it in the bedroom?" Tyson asked, pointing to my room. It
was obvious he had been in there before. I told him yes, and then all four
of us went to my room and shut the door behind us. Both Tyson and Marty
wasted no time in stripping off their suits and both already had boners,
between the two of them there was about 4 inches of boy meat, both just
around the two inch mark hard. But both looked really tasty to me.  I took
Tyson, because I remembered he was the boy who was sucking off Randy and
swallowed his cum, but never got sucked or anything, and laid him on the
bed and fell between his legs and started sucking on his little rod, and
licking his tiny balls. He went from giggling to laying perfectly still,
his body tensed up from the pleasure my mouth was giving him.

  Taylor had started to lay Marty on the bed, when Marty stopped him and
said he wanted to suck him first. Taylor stood at the side of the bed as
Marty pulled down Taylors suit to his knees, and then put his little lips
on the tip of Taylors erection and kissed it before sucking it into his
mouth. I was able to see this happen as I continued to suck on the pulsing
boy cock in my mouth. I remember the look of happiness that was on Marty's
face, even with his mouth full of cock. Him and Tyson must have been really
wanting to do this with Taylor. I sucked Tyson for about 5 minutes and then
his body started flinching, and his cock twitched several times, feeling
like it was getting even bigger as my lips were pressed firmly around
it. He moaned and grunted and then went all limp as he had his dry orgasm.
I really didn't want to let his dick out of my mouth but knew he might get
real ticklish if I didn't. I lifted my head and looked up at him, with his
eyes closed and a smile on his face. Then I looked over to Marty as his
head bobbed faster on Taylors cock.  Taylor saw me looking and I think it
excited him even more, and his hands went to Tysons head and he whispered
he was going to shoot. Marty kept sucking and I could see Taylors balls
tighten up and his shaft looked like it was pulsing as Marty tightened his
lips around the head of the cock in his mouth.

  "Yeah, thats it, drink it all down, you did so good." Taylor moaned and
his face turned flush, his hips stopped moving and I saw Marty swallowing
down the sweet cum that I had already learned to love. When Taylors cock
stopped pulsing, Marty let it slip out of his mouth and smiled up at
Taylor.

  "It was better then I even dreamed of." He said to Taylor.

  "I get to do him next time." Tyson said, like the 7 yr old he was,
wanting to do everything his friend had done.

  "Now its you guys turn." Taylor said pointing to both Marty and I.

  "I want to suck Derrick he made me feel good." Tyson said, maybe feeling
bad that he had just acted like he wanted to suck Taylor more, and realized
it might have hurt my feelings. But I didn't argue, and let him spin me
around and make me lay back on the bed as his face went right to my crotch,
and he first started licking the side of my shaft before sucking as much of
my 4 1/2 boner into his mouth as possible, and that was most of it.  I
looked down at his little head bobbing up and down on my shaft and couldn't
believe such a young kid could make my dick feel so good.  Then I looked
over at Taylor, and he had his head in between Marty's spread legs and was
sucking his little balls into his mouth as he jacked the little boys shaft
up and down with his thumb and forefinger. Marty was laying just as still
as Tyson had when I was pleasuring his little cock.  I could hear Taylor
making little moaning noises as he swirled the little balls around in his
mouth, and then he let them out of his mouth and uttered "Yes" staring at
the reddened cock pinched between his finger and thumb, and its little head
all red and flared out as much as a seven yr old cock could. Then his mouth
devoured the hot little dick and he moaned again. I found it extra erotic
to think that Taylor was taking so much pleasure in sucking on the boys
cock, and it caused me to come closer to the brink of cumming.

  "I am going to shoot, I can't hold it any more." I said just before I
fired my cum into Tysons mouth. He stopped sucking and started swallowing
the cum I shot into his mouth. The he took his mouth off my cock and licked
the shaft up and down a couple times.

  "You tasted real good too, better then Randy." He said. Then he scooted
his body up and lay his head on my chest and watched with me as Taylor kept
sucking off Marty. I could feel Tyson had a boner, kind of poking me in the
side, so I reached down and started jacking it with my fingers slowly as we
kept watching Marty get closer to his boy orgasm. It took about two more
minutes and then Marty was suddenly getting loud in his moaning and his
body shook as Taylor clamped his lips around the boys little rod and let it
twitch in his mouth. When he took his mouth off of it, we could see it was
still hard and pulsing.

 "Oh man, I hope Dee was recording all this on that camera." Marty said
while putting one putting his arms up over his head and stretching, his
hard dick poking up in the air.

 "What? Dee, and Camera?" I asked.

 "Yeah, she has that camera to record us with other guys. She has a laptop
up stairs that she uses to turn it on and record stuff." Tyson said.  To
say the least, this was the very last thing I expected to hear. Because
first it was my grandma... ok, I had just gotten use to the fact that my
grandpa liked young boys,, but my grandma? And Second, she told me she
didn't even know anything about computers.. were these guys mistaken, or
was my grandma trying to fool me?

  "You got to be kidding?" Taylor said, as he sat up on the bed and looked
around.

  "No, its right there." Tyson said as he pointed to a teddy bear that was
sitting on top the dresser.

  "Yeah, its called a mammy cam." Marty said.

  "You mean a "nanny cam" that people his in stuffed animals to record what
the babysitter is doing?" Taylor asked.

  "Yeah, thats what they called it. She has another one in the bathroom
down here." Marty said.

  I got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom. "Where.....? Ohhh,
its that stuffed monkey on the top shelf of the towels ain't it?" I said as
I walked back into the bedroom. Both Marty and Tyson still had little boy
boners, both Taylor and I were hanging limp, trying to figure out all this
news we were just learning.

  "Yep, it can see what is happening in the shower." Marty said.

  "You can see the video's they made on this computer too." Tyson said as
he got up and walked over to the computer.


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That's the end of part 3.  I hope you are enjoying this, and not to freaked
out by introducing the grandma as a freaky old lady, but I want to have
some fun with this, but don't worry, no grandma sex is in store. I don't
even want to think about saggy boobs and musty... well you get my
point. The story will remain one that IS the center of a young boys
world... hard dicks.