Delivery to Grandpa

By Larry Malone

Mom asked me to stop in and drop off a software for my Grandpa on my way home from school and to see if he needed anything. grandpa was in commodity health but Mom was always a concern wort so I stopped by. grandad is a petty hard of hearing so, as always, I used the extra key under the threshold mat and let myself in. As I closed the door, I saw Gramps laying on the living elbow room couch, bloomers and drawers pulled down to his knees, His face to the back of the couch, His bare skinny ass sticking out. As I got closer, I saw something sticking out of his ass, I recognized it as a dildo vibrator, exchangeable to one my brother at schoolhouse had brought in that he sneaked from his sis's room.

I went over to him and gently called"Gramps ?"but he didn't answer but was obviously sleeping deeply I could tell from his snoring and abstruse respiration. I leaned over and noticed his rooster was semi-soft and laying in a puddle of cum he had shot on the towel that was under him, He must have exhausted himself getting off and fell asleep. I eased out the slippery vibrator and was amazed that his son of a bitch remained gapingly spread. The more I stared at Gramp's glistening hole, the more my neb started to get surd.

I recently started to get knockout for no reason at all. No one knew that since the one-fifth or six tier, we guys were getting hard-ons usually for no rationality, they just happened. But when we actually saw a exposure or prototype of a body part, any consistency character, we sprung one immediately. It got to the full stop that all the guy cable were traffic circle jerking in the boy's lavatory during break and lunch hr just to get some relief. We also compared tone on how many times and how we did it at domicile and any place else we got a luck to get some relief from the unceasing hard-ons we were getting. But that was all we were doing and never did anything together. To actually see a live asshole gaping open was something I never saw before. My boy rooster was now fully voiceless and making a tent in my knickers. I couldn't resist, I pulled out my 6"full-length stopcock and slowly started to stroke it.

The more I stared at Gramp's gaping trap, the Thomas More juice ( pre cum ) started to gather at the tip and the harder I got. The more I stared at his pickle, the to a greater extent it looked like a stead I wanted to put my erect pecker, I was obsessed to try and put my pecker inside it. I knelt on the floor and my turncock was at the Saame peak as his jam. I pushed down my pants and briefs further and placed my turncock header at the slick gapping opening. The closer I got the more I felt the heat from his body so I started to enter the hole. It was amazingly hot, stringent and slippery as I slid in without any problems. When I was fully in, I could feel the tightness and heat along the fully distance of my boy stopcock. It was a lot better spirit than my fist so I started to slide in and out and never felt anything so great in my life.

I continued to slew in and out of Gramp's rectal channel and knew I wouldn't close very long. I quickened the footstep and I could cuss I felt Gramp's interior brawn grip the to the full length of my rooster with intragroup muscles that pushed me over the sharpness I shot a full warhead of cum rich into his ass. I collapsed over Gramp's dead body and noticed that his dick had gotten hard again and now was substantial and tumid and was a lot bigger than mine. I had never seen an grownup cock before but compared to mine, I figured it at least 7-1/2."I started to slide out but Gramps tightened his internal muscles and gripped my pecker tightly. Was he awake ? I looked but saw his eyes still closed but the pulsing gripping on my cock continued and was making me intemperate again so I stayed in and enjoyed it.

I was soon rock tough again and started to get laid him again and I swear I felt him do it me back. I fucked him long and difficult and added a indorse load deep inside him. I eased out and wiped my peter on the towel under him and stood and pulled up my clothes and got myself dressed. When I was almost finished, granddaddy turned and casually said,"That was skillful, thank you"as if zero had happened. I mumbled something that Mom had me terminate in to drop off a parcel for him and to see if he needed anything. He smiled and said,"No thank you, you just answered my prayer I just got everything I needed."I was wondering if he was referring to my fucking him in the ass twice and that my cum was dribbling out of his asshole onto the towel. He said,"You're a effective boy, thanks for stopping by. Why not come by tomorrow and see if there's anything else I need ?"With that he rolled back over and fell asleep again as I let myself out.

Of course, I never said anything when I got home but you can bet the relaxation of the evening and Nox, all I could think about was how great it felt in Gramp's ass and the two fantastic loads I shot in his hole.

The next day, at school it was all I could call back about and couldn't wait until I could go over to Gramps again. When school let out, I ran to Gramp's house and let myself in. There he was on the couch again, this sentence completely nude with his ass again pointing out and him again facing the back of the sofa. I noticed his asshole was glistening but it wasn't gaping open so I guessed he hadn't used the dildo. I started to get hard and said"Hi, grandpa"He mumbled back"Hi, Larry, Gramp's is already for today's delivery."I got the tinge and took off my apparel in a mo and was hard as a sway when I got to gramps. I knelt as Gramps reached behind him and slowly stroked my cock and pulled me faithful to his prick. He aimed it at his fix and said,"push button gently ”, I did and slowly started to participate his trap which felt a lot tighter and made it more exciting. The fantastic smell of heat and closeness along the full length of my cock came rushing back. I was fucking him like a lunatic and quickly shot a onus oceanic abyss in his ass. As I relaxed in the calmness of the last pounding I started to slew out and grandpa whispered."Don't pull out, delay in."

I did as grandfather asked as he reached behind him and held me tight to him as he rolled onto his breadbasket with my dick still buried in his ass. He pulled a pillow from the sofa and placed it under his pelvis raising his ass in the unconscious process, I felt my rapidly stiffening hammer go deeper into his hot hole. I felt him grip my now rigid cock with his intragroup brawniness and said,"Whenever you're ready."Before he finished the sentence, I was fucking him full deep strokes. As I picked up the pace and was ready to tear another load, I felt him reach behind him and grab my ass brass and pulled me closer to him. As he did so, one of his fingers hit my pink anal pucker lead and he started to play with it with his finger tip. It felt fantastical. When he felt me tug back on his finger, he pulled it away, put it to his mouthpiece and got it wet and replaced it at my hole. As I felt him fall away the first knuckle of his fingerbreadth into my hole, I plunged deeply into his ass and shot my warhead. It was more intense than I had ever felt and again collapsed on Gramp's back.

I lay there panting when I heard gramps ask,"You seem to really like what I did with my finger, did you ?"I had to admit I did and asked him why he asked. He said I appear to give the male family trait of being what he called"anal retentive erotic"and like he and my Dad, liked things in my mother fucker. I said I didn't know what he meant. He said he would show me. He led me to his bedroom and told me to lay on the bed as he pulled out a tube of something from his nighttime stand and the vibrating dildo I saw the day before.

He had me lay on my rear at the edge of the bed and tear my wooden leg back and hold up them close to me. He then sat adjacent to me and opened the tube-shaped structure which I later found out was"lubricator"and placed a ball on his finger. He slowly circled my ass hole and then started to gently ease his finger in placing lubricator inside my anal TV channel. It felt exciting and wild and I told him so. He said"now I'll show you how a lot you can really enjoy this voice of your body"and he slipped in a secondly finger.

It felt strange as my opening stretched but I quickly felt the pleasance flesh as he gently pushed his two fingers in and out of my golf hole. It felt even more wonderful and I wanted more. I started to shoot down my hip joint trying to get More of his finger into me. He removed his finger's breadth and showed me him rubbing lube on the dildo as he placed it at my hole entry. It was thicker than his two fingers but with the smoke nous, it slipped in easier. He slowly fucked me with it until it was all the way in and then he turned it on. The buzzing palpitation hit something inside me and I saw principal. It felt amazing and I started to exude pre-cum and quickly shot a payload of boy cum all over my bureau. He continued to fuck me with the buzzing object until I relaxed and completed my enraptured cum and he slowly eased it out of my hole.

"There, how did you like that ?"he asked. I told him it was fantastic and did my Dad have one of those too. He told me it was best not to ask interrogative like that and that not everybody used a dildo, most like"the real thing."I said I didn't understand, so he slowly stood up and showed me his rampant gruelling stopcock and placed the dildo next to it. They were about the Same size and I thought I knew what he meant but I wasn't certainly since I had nada to reference to it. I kept a confused face on my face as I tried to work out out what he meant. I finally asked Gramps to show me,

grandfather replaced the dildo into my trap and lubed his rampant intemperately cock as he slowly fucked me with the dildo. Then he slipped the dildo out and placed his cockhead at my lube pink anal star and said"Just breathe."I did as I felt his cock slow down stretchiness my hole receptive and he entered. I felt the heat giving rigidity of his dick which felt better than the hard-plastic dildo. It stretched my TV channel, I felt internally wax, a little discomfort at the new sensation but no pain. grandfather stopped when he was fully in until I got use to the feeling of his cock deep inside me. I started to slither my ass forward a little and back and the soreness started to vary to real pleasure.

When I was sliding full length on his dick, granddad took over, grab my pelvic girdle and started to eff me full deep strokes I was losing my mind with pleasure and fucked him back hard. I felt his breathe get faster and then felt a deeper harder plunge into my no longer virgin boy cakehole as I felt a soothing fond lode of cum fill me to over flowing. Gramps exclaimed,"My God, boy that was wondrous, you're a innate !"On whim I said,"better than my Dad ?"gramps started to reply but caught himself and said that was a family secret not discussed. By not answering, I thought I had a positive solution, but that will be take another narrative to try out .