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Hairy Family, Part 2

by Story Teller


This is a fantasy. In real life please be safe and enjoy whatever you enjoy between CONSENSUAL adults.

(part two)

William D. Harrison, my granddad, keeps walking and listening. He is now sporting a full erection, his huge cock curved upward 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 out 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 granddad’s but I sit facing him so we look at each other. He is bossing people around over the telephone, laying down with his cock and balls plopping 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 granddad’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 granddad, 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...’

At this point granddad 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 granddad, 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 granddaddy 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 granddad 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

lovehairydads@hotmail.com

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