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Gardening with Granddad Ch. 01

By: blondboi22



Story is true but changed slightly to protect identity.

All year I had been saving for a car and was so close as I graduated from high school and was headed for College. A jeep was to be mine very soon. My dad offered to hire me for the summer to work at his landscaping company and that would give me the cash and lots more.

He and Mom had designed a new garden and I would work on that project all summer. What he didn't tell me is that they were headed for Europe. I had always travelled with them and hated to miss the trip. He also didn't tell me that my Grandfather, the sternest old man ever, was going to help and oversee the project.

I didn’t hate my Grandfather but as the only grandchild had never been very close to him. He was quiet and always had a serious nasty expression. He had owned the landscaping company and passed it on to my Dad when he retired. I couldn’t think of a worse way to spend a summer – me just turned 18 with my 68 year old Grandfather on my back everyday.

My parents left on a Saturday which gave me the weekend to rest. On Monday morning, I awoke to noise in the backyard at 8 am – I looked out the window to see Granddad already at work. Fuck! That old man never stops. I thought we’d relax and take the job slow. I pulled on some jeans, a t-shirt and work boots and headed down. As soon as he saw me he said he hoped I enjoyed my sleep as we’d be starting at 7 am from now on! I already hated my summer and knew this would do nothing for our already cold relationship.

We worked in silence. Finally at 11 I couldn’t stand the heat and went in to get a bottle of cold water. I brought out one for Granddad who took it and just kept working. At noon I brought lunch out and he ate while he worked. The heat was unbearable as we dug and pulled old plants out. And, we had barely started the project. At mid-afternoon I took my t-shirt of and thought I might as well improve my tan. I couldn’t have been more different than my Grandfather physically. I am 6’2” 190 pounds work out regularly and have a very smooth body and shave what little hair I have on it. I also am blue eyed with long back length blond curly hair. Granddad is about 5’7” 240 pounds shaved head moustache dark complexion and the hairiest man I have ever seen. 

We would never be mistaken as relatives. We worked away and he told me to get some tanning lotion so I wouldn’t burn. I thought Man he realizes I’m here! Finally at 5 he headed home and I headed for the bath to relax. I fell asleep early exhausted from the day’s efforts.

The next morning I was up and ready at 7 wearing a muscle t and old cut-offs. By mid-morning I was taking off the t and ready to be tanned to the max this summer. I was putting on lotion when Granddad came over and took the bottle putting lotion on my back. He said no burns we had too much to do. I was stunned that he  touched me and more stunned he was talking. He said water would be good and we sat and talked for a few minutes about school, the jeep and what was ahead for the garden. We had never talked like that before and I thought for a minute he might actually be an okay guy.

I didn’t know how he stood the heat wearing thick workman’s coveralls, work boots and a t-shirt. Plus, all that hair on his body made the white t-shirt stick to his dark muscled arms and chest. After lunch I noticed him pull his t-shirt off. Man he was awesome in the coveralls showing his huge barrel chest and arms that obviously had been well worked out over the years. I grinned at the difference in our look and just kept working.

The next day I didn’t even bother with the t-shirt I just wore my boots and a pair of old ripped and threadbare nylon running shorts. My tan was coming great and I looked pretty good. Granddad arrived in faded levis and tight white t-shirt that my Grandmother had ironed to within an inch of its life. It looked funny on him since I knew it would get filthy by day’s end anyway. What I didn’t expect was him taking it off before he even started working. Man he looked so hot – just used jeans and work boots on his hot old man’s body. He must have been incredible in his youth.

At break when I was putting lotion on he again did my back and this time the back of my legs as well. I couldn’t believe how hot it was having this hairy built old stud oiling my body. I then quickly realized it was my Grandfather and took the lotion from him before my cock got any harder.

All that night I couldn’t think of anything else. My Grandfather and I were getting along great but man he was hot and I was loving working in boots and cut-offs next to him. I wondered what his reaction might be if I took it just one step further.

The next morning I was in the garden working when he arrived. All I had on were my boots and a pair of very tight white nylon/lycra mini shorts that sculpted my young tanned ass and bulging crotch. They looked amazing against my smooth tanned body. He just smiled but at break said he needed to get some shorts as the sun was getting too strong as we removed the shrubs and small trees and with them any shade. I told him to hold on and quickly went to my Dad’s closet. I knew I had nothing that would fit the old man but my Dad might. Sure enough, there was a pair of faded and torn old cut-offs he uses to wash the car. I gave them to Granddad and he got a kick out of borrowing his son’s clothes. When he reappeared from the house my eyes almost fell out. There he was in construction boots and Dad’s shorts. They were too small so the top button was undone and they were also too small elsewhere giving him a HUGE bulge and barely covering his massive hairy ass. Fuck he looked great as we continued creating our garden. 

Unfortunately, that was Friday and I had the weekend all alone. I spent every hour thinking about Granddad and how hot he looked. Saturday night I even went out cruising hoping to find an older guy but no one even came close and I just jerked off when I got in bed.

Sunday, Granddad called just to check in. I told him I was just resting up for the week. He said he had gone shopping so he wouldn’t need my Dad’s shorts again. My heart just sunk. All I could picture were horrible old long checked shorts that old men wear. Monday morning I got up totally disheartened but I put on these running shorts – black lycra with zipped sides to the waist – and wore them totally unzipped showing all of my leg except the ½ “ at the waist and allowing my ass to peek out. I figured one of us should look hot.

When I arrived in the yard I couldn’t believe my eyes. There was Granddad in his boots and these shorts that were white lycra and so old and worn you could see his entire ass thru them and a huge massive bulging cock in front. The blackness of his fur showing thru was a sight to behold. I said it was good to see he had gone shopping and he said he found them in a used clothing store. That was easy to see. Man they were well used! Obviously he enjoyed our working together and tanning and liked the chance to wear hot clothes.

I thought the next day I would just push every limit. I waited for Granddad to arrive so I could see what he was wearing. He had on an amazing pair of levi cut-offs, again VERY well used. They had one pocket completely torn out of the back and one side of his ass was totally exposed to view. The front was torn way too small and you could see his jock strap pushing out.

I quickly got my smallest threadbare levis and tore the whole back out leaving just the seam up the crotch and the waist band in back. My whole tanned ass was showing. In the front I tore the pockets out and ripped the denim so that my entire jockstrap except for the very centre maybe ½ “ was in view and then I headed out.

Granddad laughed when he saw me and asked if I had spied o him and then tried to outdo him. I laughed and said he had caught on. That morning we smiled back and forth taking turns looking at the other’s cut-offs. Our mutual exhibitionism was getting to be more than I had ever imagined.

At lunch we were laughing about our exploits when Granddad said it was he  who suggested the new garden and working with me on it. I was shocked. He said he thought it was time we spent more time together and go to know one another. I was pretty happy given the fun I was having. 

When we started back to work Granddad said he needed to get rid of the shorts his jock would be much more comfortable. And, with that he ripped the levis off. He looked outrageous in his boots and jock and hairy body almost totally exposed. I couldn’t have asked for more. I said that looked pretty good to me and ripped my shorts off too and for the rest of the day we worked side by side in our boots and jocks.

He headed home and I went to work getting ready for the next day. I spent all night rubbing a very well used stained jock strap until the pouch was barely held together by threads. My cock and balls might have well been completely exposed but I didn’t want to go over the edge in case Granddad had his limits and was not into it as much as I was. I was in the garden working the next morning knowing I had gone as far as I could when Granddad opened the backdoor and came into the yard in his construction boots and a thick steel cockring!

I was speechless. Gone was every inch of clothing. Right in front of me was this hairy muscled bald 68 year old stud – my own Grandfather naked!

He laughed out loud and said well he had finally won the battle and I was free to join him if I pleased. My jock was off in 1 second flat. He suggested I make coffee and we could relax on the lounge chairs on the deck. When I got inside I thought fuck the coffee and poured two huge glasses of scotch Granddad’s favourite and only drink and rolled two equally huge joints. I figured we deserved the relaxing and I wanted to enjoy every minute of seeing this old guy strut his goods.

When I returned Granddad said a day off wouldn’t hurt at all and we could enjoy the sun. He said he hadn’t had a joint in a few years and soon we were relaxed, stoned   and talking like old pals. He said he had been very impressed with my work and was very proud of me as his grandson. I told him I was surprised as we had never really been that close. He told me he hoped that would change now that I had turned 18 and that maybe we could spend time getting to know one another a lot better. 

The sun was getting hot and I got us another glass filled to the brim with scotch and we lit the second joint. Neither one of us was feeling any pain. After we finished the joint he asked me to put some lotion on his back. The sight of him naked on the lounge chair was fantastic. His tanned body coated in thick black fur was like nothing I had ever seen. I took lots of time massaging the oil on his back and legs and just went for his ass when it was time. He didn’t say a word and I was totally in awe of how thick the hair was and how great he felt. When I finished he rolled over and my mouth fell open. His cock was fully erect and it’s head pushed out from it’s thick foreskin. It was about 8 ½ long but it was the thickness that shocked me most. I never dreamt cocks could be that thick and I knew the huge steel ring was making it harder and thicker. I hadn’t even noticed my own cock’s hardness til then,

I started with his legs and massaged the oil in, then went to the side of the chair and did his arms one by one. It was his chest I wanted most of all and I saved it until the end. You couldn’t even see his skin for the mounds and mounds of hair covering his gut and chest. It was magnificent and I wanted this to last. Knowing that was all that was left I straddled him on the lounge chair. As I massaged the lotion on his chest I lowered my ass very very very slowly. I  knew what I wanted. It seemed like hours before I felt the head of his cock brush by young hard ass cheek. I could feel his pre-cum as his cock bobbed against my ass. I kept massaging his chest until his cock was positioned in my sweat lubed crack then gently pushed my ass harder and harder towards his beercan thick old meat. I was so stoned I didn’t even care he was my Dad’s father. 

He was totally into the scene and with his eyes closed and a nasty grin on his face he was moaning with great pleasure as his young grandson became his whore. My ass crack was opening up to his huge cock which was pushing at my tight pink boy hole. I couldn’t believe I was going after this 68 year old stud. Man, what would my parents think! Even more what would my Grandmother say! This was too hot for words.

He opened his eyes and said baby I have wanted this for years, your Grandfather has wanted to fuck your beautiful ass for a long time. I couldn’t believe my ears. But, I was letting it all happen. I had been admiring this fucking stud for 10 days and there was no way he wasn’t going to get me fuckhole.

I could feel his cock probing at my boy cunt and I reached back with my lotioned hands and spread my cheeks apart letting it open my hole. Even though I was stoned out of my head the size of Granddad’s cock was unmistakable. He started pushing it towards my waiting pussy lubing my hole with his precum and my sweat. I screamed Jesus Granddad fuck me! NOW! And with that he thrust his meat inside me and I saw fireworks. The old man was up my ass and I was begging to be fucked by my grandfather! I wanted to be fucked hard and I was in love, I never thought of him like this until last week and now wanted him forever.

He was grinning that nasty grin and telling me to take his cock raw and to ram my teen pussy on his old thick man cock. I sat my boy ass on his pole and started riding like mad. He reached over the chair and pulled a bottle of fresh poppers from his bag. We were drunk, stoned and now getting high on poppers. This guy was too fucking much and I was going to show him how much I loved cock, his cock. I jumped off him, got on my hands and knees on the deck, started snorting poppers and told him – ok old man fuck me! He didn’t miss a beat. Granddad was back in my ass fucking me like the boy whore I was. I could feel his mega thick man meat hitting the back of my ripped open hole. All I wanted was for him to seed me and own me forever as his fuck slut. I was begging for his load and he was getting high on poppers. When he put them down he said Now Boy get ready and with that he drove his cock into my ass furhte rthan anything had ever been. I was in huge pain and wanted even more. I couldn’t tell what was happening. All I knew was when I looked back my grandfather had become possessed and was fucking me like a madman – the hairiest fucking madman ever and I wanted every inch and his seed inside me.

It was seconds later he exploded in my ass screaming take it all boy let Granddad fill your pussy like no one ever has. Let Gramps own your boy cunt! He had finally taken my ass and I was the happiest boy on earth. Finally he came out of me and we fell into each other’s arms covered in sweat and forcing our eager tongues into each other’s lusting mouths. Man and boy had become one and I knew the summer had just begun.

Lots more to cum!

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if there are others with granddads as their lovers I’d like to hear from them. Or if you want to know how we’re doing write too.
Jimmy

Gardening with Granddad Ch. 02



After lots of awesome feedback Granddad has encouraged me to write more chapters about us over the past 4 years. I have changed a few details to protect us but it’s pretty much all true. Hope to hear from you again.
Jimmy

It really wasn’t until Granddad left and I was unwinding in the house that I realized what had really happened. I had sex with guys at school and some older men in the park and washrooms and stuff but nothing had ever compared to what we had just done together. And I didn’t know what to do about it he was my grandfather and that freaked me out just thinking about what my parents and grandmother would do.

I fell asleep on the couch exhausted from our exploits and definitely wiped from the beer and joints. When I woke up the sun was shining through the window and Granddad was on his knees sucking my rock hard cock. He was wearing his construction boots and nothing else. I started going fucking wild seeing his bald head bob and and down on my meat and it took all of 15 seconds for me to cum.

He said he had brought coffee with him but couldn’t resist having his cream first. We laughed, he opened our coffee and just laid back on the couch knowing a quick blow job wasn’t the end of our fun. 

He asked me how I felt about yesterday and I told him I had never experienced that before and was very worried about mom and dad and grandma catching us. He said my parents weren’t an issue since they were away and that grandma would never come over while we were working. And besides, between her golf, bridge and other tings she was busy all day.

I asked him about me being his grandson and he told me nothing could make him happier than having me as his boy and us being lovers. He told me I was the hottest guy he had ever fucked and he wanted us to be together for a long long time. I told him I definitely wanted that and planted a huge kiss on his lips feeling his stache and 3 day growth on my smooth face.

I said there was going to be a huge problem getting the garden done since all I’d want to do all summer is fuck. He said not to worry he definitely had a plan to finish the project that would have us fucking all we wanted too!

With that he put his coffee down, flipped me over, spit on his cock and rammed in in my hungry boy hole. While I was till open from his raw fucking the day before I was till tight around his thick old uncut cock that showed no mercy plowing me. I wanted him bad and couldn’t imagine living without my senior lover from now on. The fact that he was 68 made it so much hotter and being my Grandfather just sent me over the edge. I had thought about wild scenes and sometimes when older guys in their forties were fucking me imagined being their son but never dreamed it could be so real. He was grunting and telling me how much he loved my boy pussy and I was in heaven knowing I was making the old guy happy. I told him not to cum I need more and with that jumped off his cock and rammed it down my throat wanting to taste everything he could feed me. The fact that his meat had been inside me was so hot and I could taste my very own hole on his throbbing cock that was oozing precum in my mouth. He forced me to open my throat wide and take every inch of meat and I had no
choice but to swallow every drop of mega thick man cream he unloaded in my young hungry boy throat. I wanted it all and he sure gave it to me good. 

I said to Granddad it would be impossible to get any work done with him around and maybe he should’t come anymore so I could finish the garden. He told me he had figured out a solution that would take care of everything. He had arranged for several guys from the landscaping company to begin work the next day so that the project could be sped up and completed allowing us to have the next six weeks to play all we wanted. I was happier than ever and Granddad said he was sure the guys could finish in 3-5 days if he pushed them hard enough and we both pitched in. I said I was game and would do anything to have my days free to fuck!

We didn’t even think about working that day. Granddad had already filled my pussy with his juice and I was eager for lots more. He was lying on his stomach drinking beer and the sight of his huge hairy ass was driving me nuts. I dove between his legs and started licking and sucking his ass. He instantly spread his legs and with them his ass allowing me to get right in and taste the sweat and thick hair around his juicy old fuckhole. I wanted to eat it forever it was so delicious. All I could taste was sweat dripping down his crack into his thick bush and the bitter taste of meat that had come from his manhole. Tasting him was unbelievable. I had eaten ass before of guys from school but generally they were smooth and not as sweaty and fuckin tasty. I probed his hole with my tongue and could feel him opening wider and wider the more I forced my tongue inside him. The cave inside his hairy hole was even more bitter and tasty. I wanted to eat his ass all day. He reached backed and pulled his massive cheeks apart further letting me get my tongue right inside to probe and taste all I wanted. I was shocked when I discovered hard bitter man made morsels inside him. I pushed them back and forth and could feel his pressure pushing them towards my tongue. This was absolutely the hottest thing I had ever experienced. My own grandfather’s ass open and feeding me. I wrapped my boy tongue around one of the lumps and sucked it out of his hole into my waiting mouth. The taste was unbelievable and I was surprised how easily it went down. My tongue quickly went back in to clean up and I was even more surprised at the size of the log that was waiting for me. I knew I was going for it so I grabbed his big hairy ass pulled the cheeks apart and rammed my hungry tongue all the way in. He obviously knew how hot I was for him as he slowly forced his very own meat into his grandson’s mouth. I wanted every thick bitter inch of it and just opened my throat and let him feed me all of it. The size made my throat dry and it was more difficult to swallow but the fact that I was serving my grandfather made me want to never stop. He got off my face and told me there’s be lots more in a few minutes lighting a thick joint and opening fresh poppers at the same time. 

While he lit the joint I took a huge whiff of poppers then we exchanged the two me toking him snorting poppers. And, it was till only 9:30 am – I knew today would be the wildest most happy day of my life. We finished the joint and stoned and high on poppers Granddad asked me to get us some more cold beer. I went in the kitchen my hard cock leading the way. As I got us two ice-cold beer, I could hardly wait for the rest of the day.

Again, we’d love to hear from grandsons and grandfathers or man and boy lovers anywhere!



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 03



The next week with Granddad was like a dream come true for both of us. I finally had the man of my dreams and he owned his grandson every minute of the day. We fucked non-stop and I couldn’t get enough of the old man’s cock. His cum filled my throat and ass and I was his to own, enjoy, abuse as he saw fit. There was nothing I wouldn’t do to please Granddad. To me he was the hottest stud alive and just thinking about what we were doing excited me more than anything I could imagine. My father’s own father fucking me – like a mad beast everyday while he and Mom were in Europe – if he only knew! My new Jeep didn’t even matter at this stage. All that mattered were our fuck sessions and my new silver furred beast.

Granddad even stayed over one night and needless to say there wasn’t much sleep to be had. It was a hot humid summer night and we fucked ourselves into oblivion in the half finished garden all night. 

The next Monday morning I awoke to tons of commotion. I pulled on a skin tight ripped threadbare pair of tiny pale pink lycra shorts and flip-flops and ran downstairs. In the garden were Granddad and 8 guys from his work crew. I had no idea what the fuck was going on and went right over and asked Granddad if things had changed. 

He laughed and said, ” Boy this is for your own good – on Friday they’ll be finished and outta here and we’ll have the rest of the summer to fuck away,” he roared.

I smiled back and realized we weren’t alone. 

I said,”Fuck look at me.” 

He said just to relax it was too late at that stage and I could feel the stares of the work crew on my ass.

Granddad said to go put some coffee on for the guys and I went in and got it ready and brought it out to the deck for the crew. 

I heard one of them mutter “looks like the little woman has made us coffee” and the other say back “yeah imagine her doin this work for to months – her nails might get dirty.” They both laughed and headed over to the coffee.

I was so humiliated especially since I wasn’t pitching in and was wearing fucking pink of all colors! Granddad loved these shorts but man if I had ever known – but as Granddad said it was too late at that stage.

I poured their coffee and the 8 of them took a rest, some on deck chairs, others on the steps. The morning sun was just starting to beat down on us and two of the guys removed their shirts before getting into the coffee. Now I could see how Granddad had such a fuckin hot build. These guys obviously were ripped from lifting patio stones, big trees, and building fences. Their arms and chests were huge and just beginning to shine with sweat. This week might not be so bad after all.

After the break I pitched right in until lunchtime when another break was taken. By this time all but one had removed their shirts and I was in heaven. No one was Granddad but they were hot looking guys and all over 35 or so. Nothing like a yard filled with Dads to make me happy!

At lunch I told Granddad I could hardly wait until after work I was going nuts with all these studs around and really needed his cock bad. 

He said “ baby, Granddad is gonna take real good care of you after Friday – just wait and see.” 

I couldn’t wait for the weekend to arrive.

Mid-afternoon, Granddad handed me $100 dollar bill and said to take his truck and go get some beer for the boys after work. 

As I headed inside to change he said, ”Not so fast boy I didn’t say anything about changing.” 

My cock went rock hard and off I headed for my first public showing. I got quite a few stares inside the beer store – men and women and I was fucking horned up by the time I got home. I stocked the fridge up with beer and headed back to help the guys finish up for the day. They had really made progress and it was clear that a week’s work was going to finish the project well ahead of time.

Around six o’clock Granddad told the crew enough for one day and they settled on the deck enjoying the ice-cold beer. I was in heaven waiting on every one of them and the look on Granddad’s face made my cock spring to life. I could see the guys noticing but no one was saying a word but it was obvious I had caught their attention. All these straight guys made me go nuts and the tightness of my lycra shorts wrapped around my cock and balls made it almost unbearable.

They laughed and carried on for almost an hour and then started to leave. 

Just before the last two left Granddad gathered up his stuff and said ”See ya tomorrow kid.” 

I had no idea what was going on but assumed he’d back after the others left – just not want to give them any idea. Five minutes later the last two guys left and no Granddad. I called on his cellphone and he was just pulling into his driveway. 

He said “I told you boy I’d take care of everything Friday.” 

And hung up. FUCK! It looked as if I’d have to go all week without the old man’s meat feeding me daily. 

I went out on the deck stunned and depressed. I took my little box of pot and poppers and decided I might as well have a great jerk off session. Having another beer I rolled the fattest joint ever and snorted fresh strong poppers the whole time. It wasn’t Granddad but I was starting to feel better. It was all working its magic and I was dreaming about the men in the garden only an hour before. I was gonna make my cock suffer under the fabric.

I was stoned like crazy and just about finished the mega joint when I saw something move from the side of the garden. I jumped up and there was Ron my grandfather’s crew foreman.

“ Sorry kid didn’t mean to startle ya I forget my duffle bag.” 

I was stunned there I was holding my giant joint, the smell of pot everywhere, my head was spinning on poppers and my cock was monstrous inside my even tighter than before shorts. FUCK, I thought, this guy is gonna freak – Ron was a former cop and my grandfather had hired him 4 years ago when he took retirement at 55. I figured I was done for. 

I just stammered and stuttered. 

Ron said “Hey kid don’t worry I’m not gonna tell your granddad – every kid smokes and besides I wouldn’t mind joinin ya if you don’t mind.” 

I just handed him the joint and he asked if there was any beer left his throat goy dry when smoking.

I went in a grabbed two more not knowing what the fuck to do and headed back to the deck. Ron had finished the first one and was already rolling himself a new one. 

He smiled and said, “Hope you don’t mind just wasn’t enough left in that one.” 

I said no no just to go ahead and handed him a beer.

This guy knew how to roll – he put mine to shame and I thought if we managed our way through this I’d be out until tomorrow for sure. He lit it up and was inhaling long and slow. 

I asked him,” Man I thought you were a cop?” He laughed and said yeah I was but now I can do anything I want – and I want to make up for lost time.

Ron was the only guy that day who hadn’t removed his shirt so I had nowhere to go in my imagination and quite frankly he scared the shit out of me. He had the reputation of being the nastiest cop ever on the city’s force and Granddad had hired him because of this knowing he would keep the guys in line. I would rather have tangled with Granddad than Ron. He was supposed to have shot more criminals than any cop ever and was ruthless at tracking down any suspect. 

At 59, he hadn’t diminished any of these notions. He was HUGE – at 6’4” and 300 pounds he made almost everyone look tiny. Being black made him even more intimidating and all I wanted was for him to leave. I was terrified I was really going to be turned in. He just kept passing the joint back and forth and talking about what a good day’s work it had been. He kept telling me I hadn’t done too bad for a beginner and not to pay attention to the guys and their comments. 

He said he thought most young kids my age would run around in stuff like that showin off and he said he knew if I was my Granddad’s grandson there’d be nothing funny about me. I just said no sir. He picked up the bottle of poppers and began snorting them. I was just going crazy thinking this guy is gonna turn on me any minute.

He said, “Boy these smell pretty fresh to me.” 

I said I had just opened them and he said it was a lucky thing for him then, passing me the bottle. Poppers make my cock harder than anything and just snorting them made it grow and push the ripping lycra from my crotch. Ron hollered he needed another beer and I ran inside to grab two more. There was nothing I wasn’t going to obey from this black giant. He took both guzzling the first one and snorting poppers right after. He rolled another joint and smoked it without even passing it to me. He just kept passing me the poppers. 

He said he was glad he had come back this was “mighty fucking relaxing” and I was a great host. 

I asked if he didn’t have to be getting home and he said “wife’s away, am I intruding boy?” 

I said,”No sir stay as long as you want” He grinned and said “great way to spend the evening after a long day.” 

He finished the third joint and took the second beer. The day’s heat hadn’t subsided much and the humidity was still high. He lifted his t-shirt up and off and my eyes near fell out. I had never seen a man like this – in fact, I didn’t even know it was possible. 

I had seen few black men shirtless and he was amazing. His chest and arms were nothing less than magnificent. HUGE! His barrel chest was topped off with the largest black pecks and monstrous monstrous nipples. His arms were like tires, I had never seen arms on any man that big. His loose shirt had hidden everything. He was nothing his reputation hadn’t described. I was freaked out. 

I went to get two more beers trying to figure out what to do but he was obviously in for the long haul when I got back he grabbed his beer and said the joints, poppers and beer had made him more relaxed than he had been in years. 

“Boy, you’re quite the host – enjoyin this and your company, your grandpa never said you were so hospitable. Maybe you’ll join my crew some summer?”

I said,”Well, I was sure I’d need to work for university,” and that this summer I was supposed to working on this garden. 

He said,” It would be mighty fun havin me on his crew, you and me could have lotsa fun after work kid,” laughing.

I was still in shock over his size and the sweat glistening in the moonlight off his mass size. He got up and asked where the can was and I told him right off the kitchen. He headed inside and I couldn’t take my eyes off his hulking frame. When he got inside I did some quick poppers and madly rubbed my cock through my shorts. I could feel the precum from my cock through the thin fabric. 

JESUS! My jaw was on the deck when he came through the patio doors – there he was work pants in hand and the tightest pair of white calvin klein underwear I had ever laid eyes on. His enormous black ass pushed every ounce of fabric out and the his crotch looked like someone had stuffed a pineapple in his underwear. 

He threw the pants aside and said I was obviously not embarrassed given what I was wearing and it was just to fucking hot for clothes. I grabbed my papers and startin rolling – I didn’t know what else to do to distract him from my uncontrollable cock. 

I made it even bigger than his had been and together we exchanged joint and poppers. By the end we were wasted. I just couldn’t take my eyes off him looking everywhere mostly between his thighs. This guy was like an oversize statue. 

He asked where I got my shorts saying’” They are very hot bet you get a few looks in those.” 

I said “Yeah I did especially at the beer store today.” 

He said “Well for a white boy you sure do fill them out,” and roared with laughter. 

Feeling no pain I told him that he obviously proved everything everyone thought about black men true. 

He said,” Boy even black men don’t fall into my category,” glancing down at his own package.

I said,”Well I don’t get any complaints about my 9 inches.” 

Ron looked back and said,” well, I hate to say it but I get lots of complaints about mine.” 

I looked puzzled and said,”Man, I find that hard to believe by the looks of it.”

Without missing a beat Ron released his black snake from his underwear – 13.5 inches and as thick as a coffee mug – underneath his cock, a sac and balls that could hold a quart of cum! I was speechless. 

He said,”Told ya boy, no woman can handle this, I’ve never been able to completely fuck pussy my whole life.”

I said no fucking wonder ,” Man that would kill someone!” 

He said,”yeah kid, never been completely satisfied and probably never will be.”

I was astounded by his size. It just kept growing right in front of my eyes. 

“Sorry kid,” he said,” once I release it it has a life of its own.” 

I told him not to worry it was private in the yard. He said he really appreciated it and sorry for embarrassing me like this. I told him not to think anything of it, it was kinda fun hangin out with one of the crew and he should feel free to wear less tomorrow and not to get overheated. He said yeah he just might. 

“Boy, those joints made me feel real good, pass over that bottle.” 

I said “hold on be right back,” and ran inside to grab a large fresh bottle. 

He smiled when I came back saying,” Boy, you’re playing with fire bringing those out.” 

He took them and inhaled deeply for what must have been five minutes. The sight of his huge black nostrils flaring open was driving me wild. When he finished he passed them back to me and his cock was at full-length now. I was drenched through my shorts with precum. With the bottle in hand I kept inhaling while looking at his black bat bobbing between his legs. He looked so hungry just sitting there.

“Well, looks like another night without satisfaction but at least I feel great – nice and high and spaced boy,”he said. 

I took one last huge whiff and dove down on his cock.

I had never felt so uninhibited. Everything was working overtime on me. My throat opened like a crater. I was on his cock like nothing ever before. 

He jumped back saying,”what the fuck boy I’m no faggot,” grabbing my head and forcing my mouth down on his meat.

“Jesus boy you’re gonna pay for this good,” he said’” I told ya no one ever satisfied me and no man is gonna suck my cock without sufferin.”

He rammed my head down on his cock without mercy. I opened my throat and let it go staright down. All I saw was stars and I started spinning. I wanted this and I wanted it bad. There was nothing I wasn’t prepared to do for this black master. 

“You little white fruit – you’re just what the guys said you were – a cocksucker,” he said fucking my face with complete abandon. 

And, I took every mounting inch of it choking back the tears. I new I couldn’t swallow it all but would try as much as possible.

All I could hear was “Boy you’re doin better than any woman suckin that cock - keep goin down baby, make your black daddy feel real good whore.”

My head was out of control spinning and dazed. I just kept opening my throat and breathing hard. I knew there was no backing out now and I didn’t want to. With that, everything went black.

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Gardening with Granddad Ch. 04



My head was still spinning and it was like someone had stunned me when I started coming to. I was so high that it took me a minute to realize Ron was snorting the poppers and thrusting them under my nose alternately. We were inhaling like crazed animals and then I realized – I could free him pressing against my asshole. Every inch of his cock was pounding against my hole that was so tense and tight I knew why he was force-feeding me poppers. He left me holding the bottle on my own and began thrusting forward with more force each time he leaned in towards me.

There was no way I could take him. No one ever had. If a pussy couldn’t open my hole couldn’t I was sure. As his head began spreading my hole apart the pain was intense and searing. I could feel the whiteness of his pain. For sure I was going to pass out again.

Here was this giant black beast, towering over me out of control. His cock was so big he was a foot away and I could see it beating against my young pink hole. Granddad would kill Ron if he ever found out. Fuck, he would kill me. I was completely at my black master’s mercy and second by second I could feel my ass relaxing knowing I was going o be his white teen whore. I knew he was about to live his dream.

I kept saying “Please don’t, stop you’ll rip me apart.” 

Ron just kept smiling saying,” Baby I never knew it would be another man who made this come true.” 

I knew then this was to be the hottest night of my life. That Ron would own my ass like no man before, or after. That I was going to be a pig for black cock from that minute onwards.

Finally, with a huge gush of aroma I screamed “Fuck me you mad black bastard, fuck my white hole.” 

With that Ron looked at me, ”Yes baby from now on you will beg for your black daddies cock everyday,” and with that he was in me.

I have never felt pain like that before. Granddad was huge. Ron was gigantic. My ass would never be the same again. Inch by inch he pushed his endless black meat inside me. I spread my muscles legs over his massive shoulders opening my hole for his glory meat. I wanted to give him everything I had and I knew he wanted the same.

“ Baby, I know you want this cock all the way,” he screamed,” and Ron is gonna take care of his hot little white boy real good, feel it baby feel my huge black monster inside you.” 

I said to Ron, ”Oh daddy, I never dreamt a black man would be like this, I want it all fuck me with it all now please sir ALL,” I begged. 

With the aroma back under his nose he began thrusting harder and harder then passed the bottle to me. AS I snorted more and more I could feel my insides being pushed open. I knew it was only a matter of seconds. With one giant push he forced the last 5 inches inside my waiting hole and I screamed like never before.

“ Come on baby relax and keep going,” he said forcing it in back and forth. 

I just begged him to fuck me, ram this beautiful black hose inside me all the way over and over. He fucked me for what seemed like ours telling me it would never end now that he found a whore whose hole could satisfy his man cravings. I wanted him fully and begged him to cum. 

“Fuckin fill me with black cum daddy,” I screamed telling him was ass had never taken a black cream load before. 

He ginned and started a rhythm I knew was going to an in a mass explosion. 

He told me,” Baby no one has ever had my whole cum load are you sure?” 

I said,” Yes Sir I want my black masters load more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life.” 

With that Ron started going into spasms and I felt his cock go harder than concrete inside me – then he let loose. Gushing cum exploded inside me and I could feel the force against the back of my ass. Then it started running down my ass and leg. How much had this monster cum inside me? It was unreal!

My grandfather had satisfied every need I ever dreamed of. Ron was in a league of his own. Literally buckets of his black cum were running down my ass and legs. It was thick and warm and I was loving having given him what he had waited for all these years. I never wanted this monster black cock to leave my insides. 

“Baby, you just gave me my first real fuck,” Ron grunted, “and baby I can tell you it won’t be my last,” he added with a grin ear to ear. 

I knew I would never want for cock again between him and Granddad. And then it struck me like terror – GRANDDAD!



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 05



GRANDDAD! I woke up with it ringing in my head. It was light out so I knew I had fallen asleep. Everything was tidy, I was naked and sprawled on a lounger chair. Ron was dressed, shirtless this time, and already working.

“You better go get cleaned up boy,” he shouted over,” the guys will be here shortly.” 

I ran inside and jumped in the shower. Obviously last night hadn’t been a dream. How could I face Ron today knowing he owned my ass? Knowing his cock, more than a foot long black monster had fucked white hungry white boy hole. Most of all, how could I face Granddad? 

Fuck I didn’t know what to do. My ass felt like never before. While it felt open and used it was as if Ron had given me what I was meant to have – not only a black master but his huge unrelenting cock.

I could hear the guys arriving. 

Then Granddad hollered upstairs,” Com’on kid we need our morning coffee.” 

I froze at the sound of his voice but knew I couldn’t stay inside all day. I grabbed my workboots and rifled through my bureau drawer settling on a pair of ripped, torn, faded threadbare levis that showed enough ass and bulge to make Granddad and Ron both happy and not enough to be too suggestive around the rest of the crew. 

I went down and made the coffee and while it was brewing Granddad came in and asked how my night had been.

“Fine – no thanks to you,” was my response to which he said, “now boy come Friday we’ll have the whole summer together just be patient.” 

If he only knew the trouble he had caused by not being with me last night. I kept getting everything ready and he asked if I was okay.

“Yeah, yeah just didn’t sleep well,” was my response. 

He said I’d start sleeping better once we got into a regular routine on Friday. I just grinned thinking if the garden had lasted all summer I could see Ron after Granddad went home every night. But that plan had been fucked!

I took the coffee out to the deck and again faced the stares of the crew and a good long hard look from Ron. I could see the look of satisfaction on Granddad’s face as he noticed the guys looking at my ripped stomach, rock hard young nipples and teasingly exposed ass. 

I was proud to be his boy but I couldn’t take my eyes off Ron whose look was penetrating my every move. My cock was rock hard just thinking about his cock inside me. He owned me more than he even realized. I was torn between this 59 year old black god and my 68-year-old macho bear grandfather – both were perfect specimens – but Ron owned me. I was his. I didn’t even question it. It was a given. And he knew it. He never took his eyes off me. I felt like his property, which I was. And to know that Granddad was there too made me want Ron even more. In just 10 days my entire life had turned upside down. 

The heat that day was unbearable. The humidity soared. By lunchtime everyone was shirtless and drenched in sweat. This truly was heaven. 

The entire crew was hot but between Granddad and Ron I couldn’t believe how my last summer before college had turned out. I brought out plates of sandwiches and jugs of ice tea. Granddad insisted it was so hot that the beer needed to be broken open extra early. None of the crew complained. In one hour the day before they had consumed 4-dozen beer. These guys knew how to drink and I knew how to serve. 

They were talking about it being the hottest day ever and Granddad just kept sending me back for more beer. Even Ron, the commandant, was relaxing and drinking. It WAS fucking hot, in more ways than one. 

By one o’clock and the end of lunchtime it was clear there was going to be no work done that afternoon. Everyone agreed it would kill the plants to go in the ground like that. The hard liquor came out and the guys were well on their way to taking the day off. One of the guys, Steve, complained I was the only one lucky enough to have shorts and before anyone could say anything Granddad offered them anything I had in my closet. 

Steve said,” Com’on I’ll take you up on that.” 

We were on our way upstairs. I didn’t know what the fuck to do. Nothing I had was modest and I was shaking when we got to my room. He asked where the stuff was and I pointed to 2 drawers. He started taking shorts, bikinis, g-strings, thongs out saying I was fucking wild having stuff like that and he took a skimpy pair of nubalance running shorts – lining removed, seam torn out up to the waist band and well worn. 

He said he didn’t want to excite the guys too much and just laughed. Soon, they all had changed into shorts, which were too small for every one of them. Everyone except Ron that is. He kept his jeans on and just stared in my direction all afternoon.

By six they were wasted and Granddad told me to call a fleet of cabs. Granddad himself was pissed. They each returned to my room to change ad one by one got in their cab and went home. I was fucking crazed at the thought of all my shorts used by sweaty staright workmen!

Granddad could barely walk and Ron practically threw him in the cab. The last thing I heard as he drove off was,” get a good night’s sleep boy Friday’s comin.”

Ron looked at me and said,” what’s that about?” 

I said,” oh he must mean that’s when the work will be done and you’re all outta my hair.” 

He said,”there’s no fucking way this garden’s gonna be done by Friday kid – trust me this project’s gonna take all summer.”

With that he grabbed my ass and said, “now we can really get down to business.”

When we reached the back deck he grabbed the waistband of my shorts and ripped them in two off me. His strength scared and dazzled me. I wanted him more than I had ever imagined possible. Out of his duffle bag came a joint the size of a cigar – I knew last night was only a tease compared to what was about to happen. 

I don’t think I smoked that much in my whole life let alone in one joint! Ron was just suckin it back. When he passed it to me he tore his pants off and there in two days glory was this black beast covered in two days sweat – and he was mine! His cock was already at half strength and I still marvelled at its sight. In fact, I was sure it had increased in size from the night before. 

We looked incredible together. Ron tall, huge, black, bald and me a longhaired blond boy ripped like a swimmer. It was a perfect picture. Before I even realized I had said it.

“ I need you to fuck me! You own me”

“Baby, I have waited to hear those words my whole life,” he said,” and now that I found ya we will never be apart. No one has a pussy like you boy and no one is ever gonna fuck you again except me – you got that boy?” 

I knew he wasn’t joking and all I did was nod in agreement. 

“Now, who owns your white little cunt boy?”

“You do sir” I knew that was it. I was his. And no one else’s. 



At that moment I knew my grandfather was history. I would deal with that later. Now all I wanted was black, huge and in front of me. We were getting stoned faster than I had ever before. I could see Ron’s eyes glazing over as he made me exhibit my ass for him. 

“Baby, it’s so beautiful, so white, so tight, with such a hungry deep hole for daddy.”

I bent over and spread it apart so he could see how hungry I really was. The tight pink hole he had violated the night before was now in full view and he was loving it. 

“Baby, we’re gonna take this nice and slow –Dad wants this to last all night.”

I looked at him and smiled,” Daddy I want this to last forever.”

He took me in his giant black arms and forced the joint in my mouth. God he was the most amazing man I had ever seen. It was like a dream that he was there with me. This was a former cop, married, with a reputation like a killer. He was the man I wanted. I would stop at nothing to please him and he could tell.

As he took the joint back the biggest bottle of poppers I had ever seen was handed to me. He was wild and I loved him. I would devote my existence to serving my black master. I couldn’t inhale long enough or fast enough. I wanted to go to another world. I wanted him worse than the night before. I wanted to taste his cum. I wanted his mammoth meat in my lungs! I was hungry. 

He began licking and hewing my erect nipples. His huge man lips covered my whole tit. His giant hand grabbed and twisted my other nipple. With poppers in one hand and the joint in the other I just went wild. He was sending me places I had never been. 

After he had a good feed he took both tools from me and fed himself poppers and pot. My nipples were raw. He was practically eating the joint and drinking from the bottle. The look on his face terrified me. 

Finally he threw the butt down and like a machine exhaled to his feet then inhaled every drop left in the bottle. He tossed it down flipped look at me and rammed his cock in my mouth. Seven inches were down my throat. I knew I could handle that but the thickness made one more inch impossible. Then, another bottle was rammed under my nose and before I knew it I was inhaling and his cock was going down deeper into my lungs. 

He tore the bottle away allowing me to breathe and and then started riding my face with all 13 ½ inches. There was nothing I wanted more than this. Last night he had fucked my ass. Tonight I would drink his beautiful black cream. He would own me from both ends.

He loved every second of his ride. We could both see his monster cock flowing in and out of my pink boy lips. I was breathing steadily through my nose. My throat had expanded to its fullest. I didn’t even know what his cock was touching it was so far down my throat.  

His cock was made for my throat. He just kept saying over and over again,” Baby, all my life, all my life.” 

I knew I was giving him everything he needed. After 59 years this beautiful black stud had the boy he needed. 

His cock was growing inside me and I knew I was serving my master the way he needed. I forget what that meant. I could taste the beginnings of his bitter precum. I had never had black cream before. 

His eyes rolled back and I could tell he was in pure ecstasy. Then he started to harden and moan. His fucking became almost unbearable. I was determined not to choke or show any signs of not being able to satisfy his needs. 

Further down my throat he went and I felt it started. First a small hard shot, then a mass explosion. His cum was gushing from his cock. 

He was screaming like mad,” Boy take my juice, swallow my cum – drink it whore drink it.” I just closed my eyes and breathed hard. 

“Give me what no one else ever has,” he screamed forcing my head on his cock with both hands. 

He had owned my ass and now he owned my mouth, my throat. He had captured his white boy. 

Just like the night before his cum was too much for me. It filled my throat and my mouth. His cum was flowing over my lips, my chin and dripping onto my chest. He must have emptied a quart of thick man cream in me. I would never really know. 

All I heard from him was, “ never never never…………….stop never stop.”

I kept taking his cock until every drop my swallowed. I had satisfied Ron completely. I had given him what even his wife couldn’t. I would never stop being his boy.

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Gardening with Granddad Ch. 06



Wednesday and Thursday were pretty much like the week had started. Hot, humid, and unbearable weather saw little work get done. As had happened Monday and Tuesday, Ron came back after the crew had left. We continued fucking our brains out and I was hooked to this new black beast. 

Friday came and Ron’s wife was expected home from her trip. At least I’d be off the hook for the weekend and back to my hot fuck sessions with Granddad.

The crew left around 3 on Friday and within seconds I was on my knees worshipping Granddad’s massive hairy cock. I had almost forgotten how much I loved this old stud and how he turned me on.

Granddad was a contrast to Ron. Short, heavy, mounds of grey and black fur, 9 years older and white. I was in heaven being fed my dad’s father’s cock. I worshipped every inch of his meat.

“ Boy, your throat hasn’t forgotten how to take that cock,” he grinned.

I just kept thinking – if you only knew!

My throat had been well exercised all week and Granddad, while a throatful, was nowhere near as big as Ron. And nowhere near as thick either. 

“ Baby, your old Granddad is gonna lose it quick if you keep working his meat like that,” he said.

I just kept deep throating him like I never had before. I was to the base of his hairy melon balls and wasn’t even gagging. His cock was a perfect fit and tonight I was going to take him and his cock places he didn’t even know I had before.

“ Jesussssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss.”

That was all I heard. Granddad grabbed my long blond hair and forced my face onto his throbbing cock. And I was feasting like never before.

He hardened completely and started to shake uncontrollably.

“ Comon’ baby go for it,” he said, “I want my cum filling your hot young lungs.”

With that he let loose and I was drowning in man cum. Ron could fill me, but Granddad was a cum machine. If Ron could produce a quart Granddad released a galloon, it was that extreme. I had never swallowed loads like he gave.

His cum gushed down my throat, over my lips, down my chin, onto my chest and cock. It was everywhere. God I loved this man. Now Ron was almost forgotten.

When he finished I stood facing him.

“ Granddad, I love you,” I told him, my eyes filling with tears.

He took me in his arms and his grip almost broke me.

“ I love you too baby,” he said, “ and always will.”

He said, “ Now that we’re together, no one will ever keep us apart. You are my beautiful young cum slut and I intend to take very good care of you.”

“ Yes Granddad I know you will,” I smiled at him, now remembering my black master. I just started to shake.

“ What’s wrong boy?” he asked.

I said, “ Nothing granddad, I’ve just missed you, a lot.”

“ Well, let’s not miss anymore,” he laughed spinning me around and pushing me down onto the lounger. 

He spread my muscled, tanned legs apart and drove his finger into my tight pink boy pussy. God I had missed him more than I realized. Suddenly, a second finger was in me and I could feel him probing inside my warm, hungry hole.

“ That’s it baby wiggle your pussy fro Granddad – show him what he’s gonna have tonight,” he said.

I just moaned and drifted off to heaven thinking about his massive hairy meat pounding me. I could hardly wait. My cock was rock hard and near explosion and he had barely started to probe. 

Granddad knew exactly what buttons to push. Ron was more animal in instinct was just knew how to fuck raw like a man-beast. Each was like a God. 

“ Granddad,” I moaned, “ I need you now, I need you fucking me now.”

“Baby, you’ve been so good all week waiting to get fucked I’ll give you what you want, no more waiting.”

Oh God, I thought, my hole is probably stretched like a canyon! What I didn’t realize was that after all of Ron’s fucking was ass had grown tighter. When Granddad’s head reached my tender pink fuckhole I screamed!

“ FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK,” I hollered, “ Jesus, no I can’t take it.”

There was no mercy.

“ Boy, it’s been five days and I want your cunt wrapped around my big old tool,” Granddad said.

And, I wanted it too. BAD.

And with one giant push every thick inch was in me. Granddad was owning was ass again. 

“ Oh Granddad, fuck your boy – fuck my tight young pussy,” I screamed at him.

The sweat was dripping from his forehead and chest onto my back and ass. I wanted everything he had to give me tonight. His precum was enough to lube me up well and I could feel his massive cock hitting the back of my cavity. He was mine and I fuckin loved knowing that my own Grandfather took pleasure from my hole. 

“ Boy no pussy has ever been as tight and deep as your ass,” he smiled down on me. 

His look was tense and his rhythm like a mad man. He kept ramming his entire cock deep inside me and I was happier than ever. Granddad was back and I was never letting another week go by without him again. In fact, I was never letting another day slip past.

He was pummelling was ass like no man ever had. I wanted it more than I had even dreamt about in the past. It all seem surreal to me. Here was my grandfather fucking me and, both of us were loving every minute of it.

I was in such a headspace I almost didn’t realize how far gone he was. His pace had picked up and he was brutally fucking me now. My hole felt like it was being ripped in two and I grinned knowing how much pleasure I was giving to this hairy old beast.

I wanted his cum and wanted it now!

I tightened every muscle in my ass.

“ Holy fuck boy!” he said, “ that ass sure knows how to take cock. Comon’ baby let’s go.”

Spurt after spurt of hot thick mancream emptied into my waiting cum bucket. Grandad was finally seeding my ass, for the first time this week. God, I loved his cum inside me.

“ O yeah Granddad give me your man juice,” I said to him, “ feed me what I’ve been waiting for.”

“ Baby, it’s all yours take it up that sweet boy hole,” he said back to me.

Our fucking went on all night. My grandfather used my mouth and ass over and over and over. He told Grandma we’d be working late and he’d just crash. Man. Did he know how to crash!

Early Saturday morning we awoke in my parents king-size bed to the sound of the telephone. 

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Gardening with Granddad Ch. 07



I passed the phone to Granddad and all I heard was, "Ok ok I'll call him right away."

When Granddad came off the phone he said, "Your Grandmother says there's a strange message from Ron on our machine – I need to call him."

My heart stopped.

"Granddad," I said, "maybe we should talk."

"Not now boy," he said, "just wait."

It was too late. He had dialed the number and it was ringing.

"Ron," he said, "What! Jesus man when? What happened?" I had no idea what was going on.

The call ended with Granddad saying, "I'll be there in 10 minutes."

"Ron's wife was killed in a car accident," Granddad said, "I have to go."

"I'm coming."

"No you wait here, you hardly know him."

"No Granddad I want to come with you please?"

"Ok get dressed quick," he said.

My head was spinning. Ron. What could I do for him? I knew I had to go. 

The next few days went by quickly. There was no work done. I spent a lot of time at Ron's answering calls and stuff. When we were alone he'd just look at me and say, "Baby, thanks."

It was all I could do not to run to him and hold him. 

Then it was all over. Four days later the crew was coming back and so was Ron. He wanted to work. 

At the end of the day not much had been accomplished. Everyone worked just a bit slower. Lunch and breaks were a little longer. Everyone tried to make Ron feel better. And, his spirits did seem to be lifting. Everyone had a couple of beer and slowly they drifted home. It was just me, Ron and Granddad.

"The house is so quiet now," Ron said.

"No need to go rushing home Ron," Granddad said, "I'm sure Jimmy will make you some dinner and you can just relax here – he's the only one home tonight."

"Ain't that right boy?" he said looking at me.

"Um yeah I guess so, I mean if you want Ron I can barbeque something," I stuttered. 

"That's be great but I don't want to cause trouble," Ron said.

Granddad looked at him and said, "won't be any trouble at all – make sure he gets lots to eat – I'll see you both in the morning."

With that he was gone.

I didn't know what the fuck to do. Here I was with Ron in the most awkward situation. I went in and got two more beer. I gave him one and set mine down.

"I'll be right back," I said.

Inside, I got two steaks from the freezer and set them on defrost in the microwave. I didn't know what to say or do and my thoughts were interrupted. 

"Jimmy, we're all outta beer here," Ron hollered.

I grabbed half a dozen, threw them on an ice pack and headed out. There was no question my cock was starting to strain and it was dripping precum. There was a mark on the front of my almost sheer white lycra micro shorts. You could see every thread of my well worn jock strap under it.

I wish I had worn something else.

As I reached the deck Ron looked up and said, "Baby, having you around these past few days has meant more than you'll ever know."

I just smiled and said, "Thanks."

"I'm all alone now and with you near me I knew everything was going to be fine." 

"I'd look at you, realize I had found my dream and I know we are going to be so happy together," he said coming towards me.

When he reached me his massive pink lips met my mouth and his thick tongue plunged down my throat.

That was all he had to do. He pushed me down on the deck and pinned me under his huge black weight. His tongue was in me and I could feel his massive cock growing and pulsing against me. 

My cock was so hard the seams of my shorts were splitting and with little effort Ron tore them off. His cock was well lubed with precum which made probing my white ass easier. I wanted his black tool bad and knew that tonight I would tell him about my lover, my grandfather. The whole his cock was probing and pounding my ass I was thinking of Granddad. Did he know? Did he just want Ron to feel better? What would he think? 

Ron attacked my ass with lust, passion and animal force. His cock was a dream come true. No other cock could compare. Thick, black, over 13 inches of manhood rammed inside my boy hole.

I loved making him happy. The look of satisfaction on his face was beautiful. He was driven to use me for his pleasure.

We slumped in each other's arms after an hour of fucking. Ron's cum filled me. It was slowly dripping down my legs. I loved the warmth of the thick cream.

"Ron," I began, "I need......I , ...my GRANDDAD FUCKS ME."

I had said it.

He was stunned. He just sat there looking blankly at me.

"What?"

"I'm sorry," I said, "It started before us and I never meant, and I didn't want to hurt you and you are amazing." 

He stood over me and I could see he was furious, "What are you saying boy?"

I was terrified.

"I needed to tell you I love him and we are together."

"What?" said Ron, "He's your grandfather? Are you telling me an old white man who's your own grandfather I better?"

"I'm sorry, "was all I could say.

"Jesus boy he's your grandfather!" he said "you could get in a lot of trouble if I..."

"PLEASE no don't," I started to cry. 

"Ron, I never meant for any of this to happen, really," I said, "it just happened with him over a few days and then you came along and I couldn't say no and well now look I've ruined everything."

With that Ron turned and left. 



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 08



When Granddad arrived the next morning I was shaking and sweating. What if Ron said something today? What if everything exploded? 

I was in the kitchen making coffee when he came in and said, “ Boy, I don’t know what happened last night but Ron called me this morning.”

I froze!

“ He said he’s quitting the crew and moving out west to start over – something he’s wanted to do for a long time,” said Granddad.

“OH”

“ Yeah, said he’ll be gone by week’s end,” Granddad continued, “ must have been some conversation you two had last night.” He just laughed and went outside.

I was relieved. Confused. Sad. And, off the hook.

I never saw Ron again. 

The weather continued to be relentless and the crew arrived shortly after Granddad. He decided that the fencing, stonework, and ornamentation could go ahead and the gardening would have to wait. 

It was strange without Ron, but a lot more comfortable. We had entered week three of what was to take only one week but no one seemed to mind and everyone was getting along great. 

I also didn’t mind a really hot group of guys who had gotten used to working shirtless and in shorts that only made appearances in dreams. Everyday I tried to outdo myself and today was no different. On the weekend I had managed to find a wrestling singlet that looked like it had been used to scrub floors for the past twenty years. The insignia was barely visible and only threads remained on the straps, ass and crotch. It was a small and I should have worn a medium. Let’s just say, if I ever looked especially hot today was the day.

We had our morning coffee then set to work. Not having worn the singlet before, I had no idea that as the day progressed and I sweat more and more, the light grey-blue threads were becoming increasingly sheer. 

Midmorning we devoured ice tea and water under the glare of the sun. Granddad said he had never been so relaxed and had never enjoyed working on a project so much either. He said given the heat I had better head back to the liquor store and stock up on beer for lunch and after work.

Then, he grinned.

I said, “ What is it?” 

“ Nothin son,” he said handing me a wad of bills adding, “ get whatever you think we might need for the week.”

I set off in Granddad’s truck in my singlet and work boots pretty much unaware of just how sheer the outfit had become. There were 3 guys in the store shopping, the cashier AND the clerk.

Here was this tiny little kid, spiky red hair, hot bubble butt with eyes bulging looking at me in the aisle. I knew it was show time. If there was anything on the bottom shelf I had to bend over and look at it exposing my rock hard and tanned ass muscles. Then, when I stood up I had to adjust my cock and balls and the straps over my taunt nipples. The kid was going nuts. 

It was then I realized why. I saw my reflection in a mirrored wall. Back on, the singlet was completely translucent – you could see everything. I turned quickly. Front on was no different! You could see my cock, balls, and nipples all pushing under the threads. I just grinned at the kid and said, “ Can you help me get some of this beer to my truck?”

He just picked up a case and headed down the aisle. I followed behind and we started loading the truck. When we got back in the store he went to pick up a case from the floor and I reached over him so my leg brushed against back and my cock was right above his head. The kid stopped dead in his tracks. Rather than taking something, I reached down and adjusted my balls, the kid watching the whole show. I then took the next case and he followed behind, eyes glued to my ass.

When we got to the truck I looked him straight in the eye and said, “ Sorry, if I wasn’t taken we’d be fucking as soon as you got off work.” He ran back into the store like a scared rabbit! 

I finished stocking up and headed back home making a pit stop at a local butcher. I figured we should have some food for lunch or after work. Being a Monday, the placed was desserted.

Except for the butcher. Short, Italian, bald, heavy set, mid-50’s and lathered in black fur! 

“I have a hot work crew at my place and need some meat to barebeque for them,” I said smiling at this hot Italian god.

“ An assortment of stuff?” he replied.

“ Sure, just make sure I get some of that amazing Italian sausage you’re so well known for.”

With that he turned and went into the walk-in cooler. I figured what the fuck and followed right behind. He was picking out sausage and I just went right up to him got on my knees and hauled his cock out.

“ No one but my wife has sucked my cock boy,” he said.

I just opened my mouth and devoured his fat uncut Italian cock. Even though it was short, it was thick and definitely worth feasting on. I reached under his apron and started rubbing his gut and chest. If Granddad was an ape, this man was every forest in the country. No one man could possible be this hairy. I glanced up and you couldn’t even see skin. It was just masses of black fur upon fur. 

“ Comon you little cocksucker,” he said, “ comin in here wantin meat suck my cock boy.”

That was all it took and he started filling my mouth with his butcher cum. Gob after gob of thick cream blasted at the back of my mouth and I lapped like a hungry pig. Mario fixed me up with my order and let’s just say – I do all my meat shopping there now.

At lunch I just put out some cold cuts and bread along with buckets of ice-cold beer. It was devoured. Granddad said the meat was amazing, I just grinned.

Lunch lingered and work during the afternoon was slow. At 4 everyone called it quits and relaxed on the deck having a beer before heading home. Soon, only Granddad and I were left. 

He was spraying the dirt with water preparing it for laying more stones the next day. In a flash he turned and drenched me with the water. He stood there laughing. I was relieved it was so humid.

“ Baby, what a picture.”

I turned to show him my backside.

“ Mmmm mmmm, very good boy – you know there is nothing you can’t see now that you’re wet baby,” he said.

I looked down and saw my cock, balls, and nipples with completely see through thread over what little of my body was covered.

“ I’ve never seen you look hotter,” Granddad said. I was thrilled. I had outdone myself! “Get me a beer would ya boy.”

I went up to the deck to get it and before I knew it Granddad was behind me, cock released, it had pushed through the threads covering my ass and was probing at my pulsating asshole.

I bent over and screamed, “ Fuck me Granddad I’m your boy to own and fuck forever.”

With that, his entire huge hairy cock was forced into my tight pink boy pussy. I kept screaming, “ Fuck me old man, fuck me now, fuck me harder, ram that big old cock inside me all the way, fuck me with your Granddaddy cock.”

The sweat was pouring off my grandfather and he was grunting with every thrust into my hungry male cunt. I kept squeezing my hole around his massive cock. I wanted him inside me all night.

“ Granddad I want you fucking me forever,” I screamed at him, “ I want my daddy’s father fucking me as his boy – own my ass with the cock that made my father – fuck with with your cock.” 

“ That’s it baby beg for Granddaddy’s old meat up your ass – if your daddy could see you now pussy boy, taking his old man’s cock and loving every minute of it.”

“ Comon, fag boy ram that boy hole down on my big thick cock take it like a hungry pussy, beg to be seeded by a real man boy.”

I was back in heaven knowing I was with the man I was meant to be with. My grandfather owned me like no other man could, or ever would. He was perfect. This massive, old, hairy, hung man was fucking me like a wild beast. I was his whore and would be forever.

I grabbed the deck rail and allowed him to pummel my ass like never before. He continued to fuck my hole hard and without mercy. Each time he rammed his cock inside me felt like it was going in further and further. I was seeing stars and wanted to see the whole universe! I just kept thinking – FUCK

Then, he came, and came, and came. I felt torrents of hot liquid gushing inside me. I had no idea how one man could cum so much. He unloaded his tube in my ass and it flowed inside me and down the base of his cock and balls onto my ass, balls and thighs. God, this man was perfect.

His sweat dripped on my back. “ Boy, you are so fucking hot and that ass of yours is the perfect fuck hole for my cock,” he said.

“ Five more weeks baby – imagine five more weeks of wild fucking,” he said grabbing my nipples with his bear paws.

We sat on the deck catching our breath and drinking a beer. 

“ Then what?” I asked

“ What?” he responded.

“ What’s going to happen when Dad and Mom come home and I go to college?”

“ Baby, it’s all taken care of,” he smiled. I looked puzzled at him.

“ I have a surprise for you – get dressed,” he demanded.

We got dressed and left in his truck. Half an hour later we pulled into the back lane of his house. 

“ What’s going on?” I asked.

“Come on.”

We got out of his truck and entered the back gate which lead directly to the back of his garage. With that he handed me a key. 

“ Go ahead – open it,” he said pointing at the door.

I took the key and opened the door. Inside were stairs that went up. Granddad just nodded. I went up the steps.

When I reached the top I couldn’t believe my eyes. There before me was a completely renovated loft – wooden floors, black leather furniture, stainless steel appliances, whirlpool bathtub – everything! 

“ What’s this all about?”

He smiled, “ Baby, it’s yours.”

“ WHAT!!!!!!!!!”

“ If you live at home you have half an hour drive to school,” he said, “ if you live here it’s 2 minutes.”

“ Plus, you need your independence, you’re the only grandchild and I thought you might want to be a bit closer to….”

I threw my arms around his massive hairy neck and thrust my tongue down his throat. “ I fucking love you,” I screamed.

He said quiet down we don’t need anyone hearing. We stayed in each other’s arms kissing until I fell to my knees taking his throbbing cock in my mouth. We christened my new home with his second load of the day which gushed into my lungs as I reached the base of his hairy trunk.

Now I knew we would be together forever.



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 09



My life was set – a new Jeep by summer’s end, my own new loft fully furnished to start College with AND a magnificent grandfather who had become my new lover.

I had expected the worst summer of my life and ended up with one better than even the hottest fiction could produce. The only other part that was as exciting was surprising GRANDDAD everyday with a new outfit – or lack thereof, as was the case most days.

I scoured shops on Sundays trying to find five new things to wear during the coming week. I LOVED Sundays. A sports store, swimwear stores, malls, I couldn’t get enough – but the best places were second hand shops. The gear was outstanding and I could always be assured of a few treasures. By week four I had narrowed it down to which ones had the worst clothes, which to me made the best ones. Worn out, well-used, totally abused clothes were the best. Ripped, torn, threadbare, men’s women’s I didn’t care, it just had to be small and hot! 

My first find that Sunday was awesome! A pair of well-worn flat leather sandals with knee high leather laces like the Romans wore in days past. They were a perfect fit and looked hot against my tanned legs.

The second shop was a complete dud, which made me more determined to find something magnificent. The third shop just as bad. Maybe my luck had run out.

When I arrived at the next shop – No News! I was almost overwhelmed by the bins. Every week they replenished the bins of cheap well used TOTALLY unwanted crap – my favourite treasures. These bins were loaded with t-shirts, shorts, socks, jeans, everything was under $1 and it was considered the dredge. It took me half an hour but I found the skimpiest string bikini. In fact, even I pondered how disgusting it was! Obviously a jock’s speedo the fabric was white. It had been very well used and from the ass right around to the front crotch had worn through and the lining torn out. The side Seams were ripped to the waist. I knew this was a keeper. A few minutes later I found a pair of oily greasy 501’s in my size – gross but great for cut-offs or something I thought. Then, I struck gold! I had never seen anything like them EVER. They were the ultimate find in any shop and my heart started racing just by picking them up. I didn’t know if they were men’s or women’s. I didn’t know where you’d actually wear them. All I knew was they were the most perfect fucking shorts I would wear this summer and this find was a 10! 

At best they were made to fit a youth or tiny man or woman. All they were made of was a fishnet mesh material in silver grey. That was it. If I could see my hands and fingers you would see my ass, my cock, my balls, EVERYTHING. This would be as close to being naked as I could get. I wanted Granddad and the crew to see me, I wanted to take a trip to the beer store and the butcher – I wanted the whole fucking world to see me in these. Two finds in one store made my day!

I had one more stop at the largest second hand outlet. It was hit and miss just because of its size. On my way through the store I spotted a wild pair of rubber waders, MINE! Black, rubber, right up to my thighs – I thought very hot in the dirt for sure. . I expected one buy to be it. In the boy’s wear I found a terrific pair of white ribbed cotton shorts with elasticized waistband. Since they were for young boys there was no lining and no fly. I knew they would fit perfectly over my ass and package my cock very well.

The men’s wear was filled with the usual – cutoffs, swimsuits, jeans, blah blah blah. It seemed endless. I picked up some long lycra running pants I thought might come in handy sometime. Just beyond them was what I had come for. With what once was the number 5 on it was a former wrestler’s singlet. Royal blue and pinned to the hangar there was so little left of the straps. I t must have been a junior in a young grade maybe 7th or so judging by its size. I knew it would stretch and be a memorable addition to my growing collection of slut wear. On one side the seam was ripped out from leg band to waist. Both straps were only held together by the seams as the fabric was torn obviously in a rough match. It had been washed maybe 200 too many times – it was PERFECT. And, it was 50 cents! 

I had shopped enough and headed home, finds in tow. This week would be lots of fun.

Monday morning I pulled on the white ribbed shorts. They were better than I had figured. Too small, the waist started about an inch below my ass crack and let a good two inches of butt out below. In the front, the waist started just above my cock base which showed my newly shaved crotch . My cock and balls were covered by the white ribbed fabric which, when worn, alternated between white cotton stripes and almost sheer fabric in the ribbing. Very hot.

I loved the comments I was getting from the guys now that they were used to my outfits and me. Granddad was totally into my exhibitionism. No one loved it more than me. I loved strutting around showing off my hot ripped young body, tanned and muscled and my Granddad’s boytoy after hours. I swear I was hard 90-percent of the time. There was no indication that any of the 7 guys on the crew were interested but I got LOTS of looks and even a few grabs of my ass. It was a great first day back and we had all fallen into a routine of little work and lots of beer and breaks.

I was up early Tuesday morning. The sun was streaming in my window and I knew it would be a scorcher. I laced up my new Roman sandals and stood admiring myself in the mirror. They were fucking hot, no one could deny that. Then I reached for THE shorts. JESUS! I had never worn anything like this in front of someone before and the sight of me in the mirror was the hottest – I wanted to fuck myself! 

The shorts were microscopic in proportion. With almost the same fit as the day previous, the shorts showed my ass crack and cheeks and the fully shaved top of my crotch. The difference was the mesh fabric clung to every inch of my tanned teen body. My flesh was held in by the tiniest, tauntest fishnet. My hard young bubble butt was covered in only this silvery spiderweb. My cock and balls were magnificently displayed in a sac that you would buy marbles or decorative stones in. Everything I had would be set open for the crew to see today. I was going nuts thinking about Granddad’s reaction! This was to be my day.

I went down and made coffee, poured a huge pitcher of juice, got a tray of fruit, muffins and energy bars and set about getting ready for the guys. Mitch showed up first. His eyes near fell out when he walked up on the deck to drop his knapsack.

“ Holy fuck Jimmy!” was all I heard.

“ You sure you want the guys to see you in that?” he asked.

“ Sure thing be great for my tan,” I grinned. He sat back saying, “how about some coffee?”

I was bringing the coffee out when two others arrived. The same reaction. I was fucking rock hard but my cock was so encased in mesh it just made my bulge bigger. 

Granddad was next. He came up on the deck grabbed a coffee mug, put his arm around me and said, “ Jimmy you sure know how to make a summer sweet.”

He sat down with the crew and they talked about guy stuff. The whole time their eyes were glued on my shorts and me. All day the looks never ended. I was in heaven and getting hornier by the second. I served lunch then beer and munchies after work. All but one made numerous comments and 4 of them even had a feel of my ass saying it was hotter than most women they had ever fucked. I thought if they only knew.

At several points in the day I went to my room for a quick joint. It just made me bolder and wilder. In the baking sun ours bodies glistened with sweat and tight tanned body shone through its fishnet packaging. I knew when I bent over the crew could see my pink pussy hole exposed through the sheer fabric. My cock dripped pre-cum like mad. Granddad grinned and winked all day. At lunchtime I was fucking wild serving the guys beer and burgers. Strutting around almost naked was the biggest turn on of my life. To have my grandfather and a work crew of 7 hot straight men on the deck was the best summer gift I could hope for. Showing off was better than any sex that might have happened. I got off being their maid, bringing ice cold beer, cooking and serving their beef, anything they asked for I got them. 

When I went into the kitchen my grandfather came in to use the can. He rammed his index finger in my hole and pulled it, then sucked the sweat and boy juice he had just captured off it. 

“Jimmy you are turning into a fine boy slut,” he said grinning, “ those guys are goin fuckin nuts looking at you and everyone of them is straight.”

“I know gramps,” I responded, “ and it’s turning me on like mad showin off my ass, cock and nipples.”

Granddad said, “ I’ve been watchin them all morning and I can guarantee they have not missed one pose or move you’ve made kid.”

I just laughed and said, “ hmmmm let’s see what this afternoon brings.”

We went back to the deck and for the rest of the afternoon I fed them all the beer they wanted. When they left granddad ripped the shorts off me and fucked me like a roman slave in my thong sandals tied to the knee. The day had been perfect.



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 10



The next morning I was up with the sunrise knowing this would be the ultimate day. I showered, gelled my long blond hair so that it shone with a hot wet look and oiled my body from head to toe. I got it my wrecked, dirty, used construction boots and laced them up. Then I took from my chest a thick 2 inch wide stainless steel cock ring and forced my balls and cock through it. PERFECT. I had never looked better. My tan was golden and glistening, my hair like just out of a shower, the boots mega hot and the cockring the perfect outfit for the summer heat.

I then went downstairs and started the coffee. While it was brewing I started to roll big fat joints. Forty was the final tally. I laid them on a small silver plate, took my coffee and went out to the deck to await my gang.

Again, Mitch arrived first. Mitch was in his early forties. His hair had been red at some point but he was almost completely bald. His body was covered in light reddish fur and while not fat he sported an incredible barrel chest and the beginnings of a rockhard beer gut. 

He threw his sack down and I got up to get his coffee.

"FUCKING JESUS JIMMY you've gone too far," he said.

I laughed and walked inside. I fixed his coffee just the way he liked it. Grabbed the tray and headed back outside.

"here's your coffee Mitch relax," I smiled, "for breakfast we have a special herb sensation."

His eyes widened and he said, "HOLY FUCK boy those are the biggest fuckin joints I've ever seen!"

"YUP," I laughed, "and today is gonna be the biggest fuckin do nothing day you've ever had."

Together we smoked the first joint. He took his white t-shirt off and drank his coffee, "Jimmy, you sure do know how to make a crew feel welcome."

I try Mitch," I said, "I don't think my grandfather has relaxed in 68 years so I thought I'd have some fun with him."

"I agree he's pretty intense," said Mitch, "and I've gotta tell ya there's no fuckin way I'd parade around in front of my grandfather like that EVER."

We laughed and lit the second joint. Next to arrive was Steve. Steve was physically the complete opposite of Mitch. Bearded, tattooed, long hair, close to 50 I guessed he had probably fucked many woman after lots of nights in seedy bars. 

"Never fuckin ends around here guys," he said, "this is the best job we've ever had to do."

Mitch passed him the joint while I got his coffee. When I got back they had finished it and the two of them sat there drinking from their mugs obviously getting a good buzz.

"O to be your age again Jimmy," Steve said.

"What do ya mean man?"

"I just mean to be so laid back and not give a shit about anyone else paradin around the way you do and waitin on us, it's fuckin wild," he said.

"Yeah well I've had a great time so far this summer," I responded.

"And it's not over yet by the look of that tray," Mitch said laughin like mad.

Dave, Bob and Ian arrived together. Ian shouted, "Fuckin Christ dudes it smells like a weed factory back here," just as we were lightin up another joint. It got passed around as I got the thermos of coffee from the kitchen. I had dissolved x in it and they guys were very very getting into my herbal breakfast.

Then Granddad arrived. He didn't say a word and went right in the kitchen. I followed.

"Hey Granddad what's wrong?"

I thought he was going to kill me.

"Jimmy for fuck's sake you have gone overboard and you're way out of line here."

"O gramps they're having fun and enjoyin the morning – relax it's been a great summer."

"Jimmy for christ's sake you're naked runnin around the crew like some whore and for fuck's sake Jimmy I'm your grandfather."

"Yeah and you've gone along with all of this and have enjoyed every fuckin minute."

I could tell he was shocked.

"And even you know there has to be a limit," he asked.

"We'll see" I stormed out.

I took the tray passed each crew member his own joint and said, "okay boys day off and let's get high."

They lit up and from the kitchen door came granddad!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The deck went dead silent. He had rolled half of my bag of weed in a brown paper bag like a foot long cigar. Smokin it it came out on the deck wearing his black work boots. AND NOTHING ELSE!

"looks like Jimmy is intent on wastin a day and I don't see why we should feel just as good as him boys."

The crew broke up and with that everyone of them stood up and tore their clothes off. I almost died I was embarrassed and knew they were laughing AT me.

Now there was an entire crew naked, my grandfather and me. Now that the tables had turned I wanted to run.

But they just kept smoking and takin turns puffin on granddad's giant cigar joint. Most of them were well stoned and on their second and third joint. There was no getting out of this now. All morning they barked orders for me to get beer and light their joints whenever they pleased. I was horny and rockhard all morning. Even though I had asked for it, I didn't really know what to do now that it was happening.

Finally Dave said to my grandfather, "I'd fuckin kill to have that kid around my house. My girlfreind's so fuckin lazy I'd put him to good use."

Granddad laughed sayin, "Go right ahead pal, he's askin for it."

"Get us all another round of beer boy," Dave shouted. And I jumped.

By lunchtime I was exhausted. I was in the kitchen getting steaks for lunch when Granddad came in and threw me into the livingroom.

"Fuck you're stoned Gramps," I said almost in tears.

He grabbed my hair and forced my face at his cock. I had no choice it was hard and in my mouth fucking my throat without any mercy. All I could hear was the crew on the deck laughing and having a good time. All while I was whoring for my own grandfather. 


He thrust his huge old meat into me like never before and within seconds was dumping gobs of his cum down my throat making me choke and gag I had been so fast.

He came and while I was still swallowing his massive load pulled out, smacked me across the face and said, "that's just the beginning bitch." And walked away.

My cock had never been that hard. Today and what had just happened was the hottest day of my life.

I went back to the kitchen and getting lunch ready. Steve came in. I froze. He was so fucking hot. Covered in old faded tattoos, his beard and long greasy hair shining, I thought I would cum right there. 

"Just goin to the bathroom, hope that lunch is comin soon," he said, "fuckin starving."

I watched as he walked down the hall and into the can. His back and legs covered in ink and his long hair half way down his back. I couldn't believe this hot booted womanizer was right in front of me NAKED.

I went down the hall and slipped into the room across from the bathroom. There he was in full glory. Half hard and pissing like mad. I had never seen a man like him. I figured I never would.

When he finished, he came out of the bathroom and instead of turning right he came straight ahead and into the bedroom where I was.

"I know you're a fuckin fag boy and if watchin me piss turns you on come in next time and don't go fuckin hidin behind doors."

He just left.

I was stunned. I figured my life was over. But he just left. I was just basting the steaks and putting them on the platter for outdoors when he came back in and back to the bathroom. I had no idea what he was doing. I just looked but he had already disappeared.

I went back down the hall and there he was standing over the toilet, cock in hand fully erect.

"Okay boy watch this, he proudly said.

With that, cum flew everywhere. 

"Weed does that to me boy, have fun," he said leavin the can.

FUCK! I couldn't believe my eyes. This macho straight stud had just gotten off in front of me and his load was over the toilet, wall, floor.

I didn't waste a second and started to eat my lunch – Steve's load. Half way through I realized, Steve hadn't gone back to the deck but was standing in the doorway watching me feast on his cum. He didn't say a word. I just ate. When I finished he was gone.

I cooked their steaks and he didn't take his eyes off me the whole time. He had power and I was terrified. They ate their steaks, drank beer and smoked more. After lunch they all laid back an talked quietly among themselves. I ate alone. They were wasted. Steve kept staring. 

I cleaned up as they all laid in the sun – booted and naked. In the kitchen I could feel Steve's eyes on me. Then he got up. He came in the kitchen, passed me his can of beer, and went back out. I couldn't figure – the can was full, what the hell? Then, as I went to take a mouthful I smelled it. He had loaded the can with his piss! When the fuck had he done that. He was watching as the can met my lips and I drank. I had feasted on his cream and now I had his golden juice. It was phenomenal. I was a straight man's pig and no one knew. I finished his piss and felt his warmth inside my body. 

My grandfather would fucking kill me if he knew. But he never would, I'd make sure of that. I went to the deck and sat in the chair next to Steve's. I could feel the hotness of his man juice deep inside me. It was a sensation I had never felt before. A straight man was getting off watching me feed on his cum and I had finished a can of warm golden nectar. I was surprised by his actions. 

"Women do the same things pig," he muttered. I just sat there.

"There's lots more where that he from," he continued, "just don't expect anything more."

With that he got up, took his beer and went in the house. Five minutes later he was back and when he sat down he put his can in front of mine and took mine as his. 

Sitting there drinking from the can was a phenomenal turn-on. And no one suspected a thing. I could tell that the lunch and time that had passed had allowed my herbal breakfast to start wearing down. Steve was the first to reach for another joint. After he lit it, he immediately passed it to me. He lit a second one for him. If that's what he needed, I didn't care. I was thirsty and there was no way I was passing up any gift he had to offer. Soon everyone had lit up and the crew was rallying for a second go around. I headed to the kitchen for a round of beer.

Everyone was grateful for the frosty cans and I went back in and loaded the tray with a second round. This was the ultimate in summer vacation. And, Steve's surprises just made it perfect.

"I'm not stupid," Steve muttered at me when I sat down.

I just looked back at him.

"I've been watching for a month now, and know exactly what's goin on," he continued, "none of mine or anyone else's business and to be honest I can see why a guy MIGHT be tempted."

"I don't know what you mean," I replied.

"You know exactly what the fuck I'm talking about," he answered looking from me directly to Granddad.

"Oh."

"Yeah, oh, I figured it out a few weeks ago and just wanted to see what was gonna happen with you and Ron."

I was speechless.

"I notice lots, I might look like a tough no nothing but I'm street wise and I could see it all happenin."

"I um don't um I," was all I could get out.

"Like I said it's your business just no expect nothing more than what I'm givin ya," he finished.

"Fine by me," I said sounding almost desperate.

Steve just grinned looking at my empty beer can.

"Looks like we both need refills," he said.

I got up and went to the kitchen for more. Steve took his empty can and wandered into the garden. Ro the kitchen my cock sprang to life as I could see him filling the can away from the rest of the crew. 

"Round 2 boy."

With that I felt Granddad's big furry paws on my arm and he was pushin me once again into the living room. Again, his hands were on my head and he forced his growing cock into my mouth. I was so fucking cock hungry there wasn't a chance I'd gag this time. I wanted it, and wanted it bad.

His old meat had swollen huge inside me and I greedily took every fucking inch of my grandfather's manhood. Steve wasn't enough. No one could feed me like Granddad. I knew it and so did he. He was in ecstasy by the look on his face. For me it was a feeding frenzy. My throat was wide open and enjoying every inch of pulsing cock. 

Then I saw him from the corner of my eye. Steve had come in from the garden and was watching from behind Granddad in the kitchen. SHOWTIME! 

Granddad had a bottle of poppers in his hand that I quickly scoffed. With his cock still deep inside my throat I inhaled madly in my nose. I just kept snorting. I could see Steve watching intently. My head was spinning and I was totally high. No one knew about me and Granddad let alone anyone ever having watched us. The scene was driving me nuts. Granddad was just devouring the poppers and ramming his big old meat in me. 

Meanwhile I saw Steve's cock. Surrounded by masses of thick black hair it had come to life and he was yanking on his low hangin balls. The sight of performing for this longhaired macho fucker made my cock feel like exploding. I knew I had to hold off. Then, Steve grabbed his cock and started working it with his inked hands. 

Granddad was totally oblivious to everything. I just chowed down on his enormous old cock. I wanted Steve bad but knew it would never happen. This was as close as I would get. And, it was good enough for me. I was sucking like a boy pig and pleasing two hot fuckers in different ways at the same time. 

Then I saw Steve's cock explode. Gushing sperm everywhere. My eyes opened wide and I could see it hit the kitchen wall, floor, door casing. I made this straight fucker cum and cum hard. Granddad meanwhile was riding my face like never before. I was loving his huge manhood owning my throat. Steve stood there watching, the last drops of cum shining on his prick head. My head was almost torn off. Granddad's hands grabbed the back of it and crushed it towards the base of his cock. I saw stars. I could feel his cock hitting the very bottom of my throat without a centimetre to spare. I was being fed like never before. No cock had ever hit there before. 

"You fucking little bitch get on my cock," Granddad hollered at me.

I took it as best anyone could. "Yeah baby choke on granddaddy's meat. If they guys knew what a hot little cocksucker you are."

I devoured his meat. I was his cock whore. 

"Yeah boy feast on your old man's cock."

Steve was again pulling on his hard cock. Obviously our cocksucking was turning him on and he wasn't minding watching man boy sex in the least. 

I could see the swaet dripping from Granddad's massive hairy chest and gut. It was dripping onto my face and forehead as an added bonus to his cock feeding frenzy. 

As I watched Steve I saw him lit up a joint while stroking his cock with his other hand. The fucker was totally into watching me be used by my own grandfather and all I could think about was what his cock would feel like down my throat.

Granddad was yanking on my hair pulling my head to and fro on his cock. I couldn't even think about how brutally he was raping my mouth. I knew there was no choice but to give one the blow job of a lifetime and the other the hottest sex scene he had ever witnessed. My balls were blue and ached from the build-up of cum that I refused to let out. 

I felt the first gush hit me like a dam had been released. Granddad's cum flooded my throat like an unleashed firehouse. There wasn't time to swallow. It just went down gob after gob of thick hot cream coating my throat and filling my lungs. At the same time I saw Steve's head go back and his cock let loose for the second time. Again, cum covered the walls, floor and door casing. I was the ultimate boy whore! 

Granddad continued to feed me his cock until every drop of cum possible was leaked out. I loved him, I loved his cock, I loved his cum.

When he finally released my mouth from his meat, Steve was gone. What a show. My knees were weak and Granddad help me up from the floor.

"Baby, you're fucking perfect," he said to me, "sometimes I forget you're my own grandson you're such a fucking hot little whore."

"Never never forget that," I said wiping a drop of his cum from my chin.

"Never forget you own me, I am your grandson and I will do anything to please you."

"We better get back out."

As we went into the kitchen Steve rounded the corner from the hallway.

"Hey, where have you two been?" he asked.

"None of your fuckin business," barked Granddad laughing.

Steve laughed right back, "It's fucking hotter in here than outside."

"Yeah that's the truth," Granddad said coyly.

With that the three of us headed back to the deck, Steve slipping me his third can on the way. 

The day was winding down and it was close to six o'clock. 

"Boys," announced Grandad, "we're all wasted, I suggest we keep the aprty goin, crash here, Jimmy can order us some pizza."

Not one of them argued as they passed around my cell phone calling home with the news. I figured we needed to move passed the beer so took drink orders one by one. Scotch and rum were the faves, Steve grinned and said, "I'll stick with beer." I smiled right back.

Then I went to order the pizza.



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 11



Six large pizzas within the hour. Round one of drinks on the way. It was obvious everyone was much more relaxed now that they didn't have to travel home. The silver tray had been passed again, drinks were in hand. Even though it was evening now the summer heat was still warm and no one made a move to dress. It wasn't half an hour later when round two was ordered.  I loved waiting on these guys and they had given me more than any of them would ever realize.

When I brought the drinks out they were back to joking and talking again and it was a scene from a fantasy movie. I captured every memory for the future. What a hot group of men, Granddad and Steve leading the pack. Then, as scheduled, the doorbell rang and I went to greet the delivery boy, grabbing cash and shorts on the way. As I passed through the living room I realized how fucking stupid the shorts were and tossed them on the couch. 

I opened the door and I don't know who was shocked more – me or the delivery boy! 

He was the first to speak, "We're you expectin this?"

"Pizza yeah," I replied.

"Must be some party," he said.

"Not yet, just getting started."

"Well, sure smells like it's goin good," he said taking a whiff of the pot filled air. 

I said, "Hold on," and ran into the kitchen. I grabbed a fat joint matches and ran back to the door. He had set the pizzas down and I lit the joint passing it to him.

He took a long whiff. My guess was he was about 60 and did this in his retirement. Dark complected he towered over me, about 6'4" salt and pepper military flat top and a thick matching stache. 

The man obviously knew how to smoke and dragged back long and deep. I didn't give a fuck about the pizza. 

"I was expecting a delivery boy," I said to him.

"Yeah well he fucked off tonight and owners do whatever it takes to get through."

He was the owner of the pizza shop, and here he was at my doorstep. 

"Well good thing I guess or else I wouldn't have been able to treat you to that," I said taking the joint from him.

"Too bad I can't join the party."

"What time you get off man?" I asked.

"Open til 1 kid."

"Ok, here's the deal," I told him, "don't ring just come around the side to the back I'll meet you. And don't worry, there's lots more of this," I said handing him back the weed.

"Deal," he answered taking the wad of cash and leaving.

I took the six pizzas to the deck and opened the boxes. Between the heat, the beer and the weed they devoured all of them in record speed. 

Everyone was still naked in their boots only when we moved inside. Silver tray in hand. If my dad could see what was going on he would have died.  His crew naked romping through our house smoking dope with his father leading the way. 

We had four bedrooms so that meant two guys to a room. Four of the guys were pretty wasted and headed off to crash. That left Mitch, Steve, Granddad and me in the livingroom. It was only 10 o'clock but it had been a heavy hard of drinking and smoking. 

As we went down the hallway towards the bedroom I was speechless when Mitch followed Granddad into the master bedroom. They were the first two in line but we had just assumed. 

Putting his inked hand on my shoulder Steve said, "Well kid that leaves us, lead the way." 

I was fucking terrified and wanted another round with Granddad but knew that would have to wait. When we got in the room Steve closed the door behind us and locked it. He immediately sat on the side of my bed and started taking his boots off. I followed his lead. 

He opened his hand to reveal several more joints and lit one up. Passing it back and forth he said the day certainly had been relaxing and very interesting from his viewpoint.

I took the joint just watching his movements and not knowing what to expect. He laid on the bed on top of the covers naked now that his boots were off. I was mesmerized by his tattoos that covered practically every inch of his very well toned physique. His long sweaty hair, beard and moustache added to the hippy biker look and I had to admit smoking up next to this straight fucker was a big turn on. 

I joined him laying on top of the sheets. Even though I had removed my boots my thick stel cock ring still shone from the dimmed light overhead. While I tried no to stare directly I could feel my cock coming to life. Steve lit the second joint as the first was coming to an end. 

"I see this stuff has an affect on you too kid," he said looking right at my growing cock. 

"Sorry, yeah I guess it does," I answered back.

"Nothin to be sorry for especially after what I saw today."

"Oh yeah um that was well, I'm sorry about that I guess I did go a little too far."

"No way, it was fucking hot Jimmy, never saw a guy eat my load and drink my piss and let me tell ya to see ya devourin that cock was something wild too."

"I thought you weren't into that kind thing," I said somewhat inquisitively.
"I'm not," he firmly said, "but I don't mind feedin ya and why'd ya think I made sure I was behind ya comin down the hall," he said.

"Oh, I just…." Then his hand reached down and started stroking his cock. It came to life quicker than any meat I had ever seen. 

The sight of a tattooed cock fascinated me and I could take my eyes off Steve's cock. As I watched he got up on his knees and positioned himself directly over my face.

"Boy I am fuckin horned up and there's no point in wastin this big load of cum," he grinned. 

I reached down and started stroking my own hard cock. I watched as Steve worked himself into a frenzy and started moving my face towards his growing manhood. I didn't want to miss one drop of this stud's cream.

He lit a third joint and continued to jerk his cock over me. I was maybe three inches away from his meat and could smell the day's sweat from his cock.  He was inhaling deep and his eyes were closed.

I moved my mouth up so that it was directly below the monstrous head of his cock. Then I saw him look down. He was already dripping precum and I had tasted what was going to be mine within minutes. I wanted his load bad, for the second time.

Steve's eyes looked wild. I didn't know what he might do. It was one thing to lick his cum off the floor, it was another thing to be brushing my lips against his cock head.

His hands grabbed the back off my head pulling my long greasy hair.

"You fucking little cock sucker let's see if you can give it as good as some bitch," he yelled.

With that his cock was down my throat and he was riding my face like an untamed bull. I had never been so aggressively face fucked and was determined not to gag on this meat that I had admired all day.

‘ yeah you fuckin little faggot, you thought your grandpa's cock wa somethin you ain't had nothing yet boy," he continued ramming it against the back of my throat. 

I was rock hard and allI could see was his inked stomach in front of my eyes. I had never serviced a straight fucker before and knowing the rest of the crew was in the hosue made me go down further than I had ever dreamt I could on a  cock.

He kept grabbing and pulling at my hair, "that's it fag boy get down on my cock like a hungry little bitch," he screamed, "show me what it's like to have a gay boy give me a blow job," he laughed.

Obviously he was getting into this scene as he wildly pumped my face never letting me come up for air. I didn't know how long I could last but I was determined to give him a sucking he'd long remember. 

"Yeah baby that's it, nothing like your grandpa's old cock is it. Nice straight piece a cock fuckin you like you need it boy isn't it," he asked. I nodded my head taking his meat like a hungry boy pig.

I wondered if the others could hear anything. I wondered if Granddad could. And then my thoughts went right back to this mad beast riding my face. He had promised me cum and piss but had not mentioned this. I knew he was stoned and didn't care. I was still servicing this incredible woman fucker and he was mine for the night!

Then his fingers dug into my back. I knew he was close. He pushed me harded then ever onto his cock. He began thrusting madly and moaning," you fucking disgusting little whore coming onto me."

I swallowed and breathed hard. Then he started. His cum gushed hard down my throat. He pulled out slightly and it hit the back of my mouth and throat over and over and over. No man had ever cum that much inside me. My mouth was full. My throat was lubed. This was what every fucking cock should be like. 

I took every drop of his man cream. I kept sucking his cock until it was run dry. He just looked at me grinning like a fed beast. 

"Jesus you motherfucker if you say one word about this I'll fuckin kill you, you got that," he said.

"Yeah got that," I replied.

"And one word to anyone means you'll never taste that again."

I was shocked. 

"Yeah you heard right. No wonder the old man likes the mouth boy."

"Oh but I thought…."

"I do the thinking boy." And with that he laid back down on the bed and seconds later I heard his breathing grow deep. He was asleep. I had just satisfied the most unlikely member of the crew. It was just gone midnight and I could still taste the bitterness of his man load deep inside me.

My head was spinning from what had just happened and I smiled to myself thinking about what a hot cocksucker I was becoming. Granddad, Ron, and now Steve. The first four weeks of  my summer had been amazing. And, it was only half over.   
After resting for 20 minutes and making sure Steve was asleep I got up to be sure I'd be ready for my after hours guest – the pizza man.

There were still a couple of joints on the tray, which I knew would please him and lots of cold beer in the fridge. I was exhausted but this giant Italian was too hot to pass up and besides I don't think he knew what was in store for him. 

I heard his car drive up and I grabbed the tray and beer and met him on the back deck. I suggested we move to the side patio so we wouldn't wake anyone up.

It was still hot and humid and he took a beer and joint readily.

"So, where's all your party friends?" he asked.

"They crashed a while ago, we had been partying all day and they couldn't take anymore," I told him.

"I thought you kids could go all night," he laughed.

"Yeah well I guess you're stuck with me," I replied, laughing back.

We passed the joint back and forth and immediately lit a second bigger one. I thought this man was about 6'2" originally but on second go he was at least 4 inches taller than me. He had dark features and resembled an older and Italian version of a Marlboro Man. We talked about his work, my summer and his night.

"I have to tell ya, I've had some interesting calls but you top the list boy," he said.

"Oh yeah, how's that?"

"No one's ever come to the door in workboots, a cock ring and a smile before," he said.

"Well, it could have been less," I joked.

"Looks like it is," he joked back at me.

I laughed and said that I didn't see anyone complaining. His response was, "only complaint is I haven't been asked to join you."

With that he lifted his polo shirt over his head. The reaction from my cock was instant. He was not muscled but firm and the only hair was a mass stretched across his chest which was barrel shaped and had huge dark nipples. I was sure my mouth was hanging open. 

He kicked off his sneakers and undid his jeans. When he stood back up he sported taunt white calvins that fight within an inch of his life. Then he peeled them off in one swift move.

If height and cock width have anything to do with one another this guy proved it correct. I had seen longer cocks but Jesus this one was thicker than the beer can I was holding. I couldn't even imagine it's width. Probably about 8 inches long I wondered how he ever fucked a woman without killing her.

"Something wrong?" he asked.

"No no I just have never," I stammered.

"Yeah yeah never seen one this thick," he answered.

"Been a problem for me for years, but gotten used to takin care of it myself," he said, "me and my hand are great friends."

He was feeling no pain from the two joints and two beer and my cock was reacting to his size.

"Man do you always have to take care of yourself, or does it ever see any action?" I questioned.

"You tell me young man."

He stood and his cock was at equal height with my face. I reached for it and started to stroke it. It just grow and expanded in my hand.  My hand wouldn't even fit around his cock. It was magnificent. 

I began to lick the head while I stroked it from the base. He was moaning and obviously enjoying the plesasure. I had brought Granddad's poppers and  stopped for a moment to inhale deeply several times. He took them from me and began feeding on the bottle with no break. 

I opened my mouth and took the head of his meat inside me. I had never been stretched that far open. I knew then I could never take the whole thing. With about five inches in my mouth I had reached capacity. He just kept thrusting forward and was enjoying even this much attention. I couldn't believe I had scooped this massive cocked stud for my late hour pleasure.

His hands reached under my armpits and he lifted me off my chair. 

"You need to get on your hands and knees fella," he commanded.

My mouth dropped and he turned me around not waiting for my response.

His cock glistened with precum and my ass was wet with sweat. Then I felt it. His beer can was at my pink butt hole. He was about to rip me in two!

His hands grabbed at my shoulders. He passed me the bottle and I took three very deep breaths. He gently rocked against me. I passed him the bottle and began to rock backwards responding to his mounting pressure.

He inhaled deeply over and over. I felt his hand between my hole and his cock as he kept forcing it against me harder and harder until finally my asshole opened and allowed the head of his meat to impale me.

I started to black out. The pain was severe and I had never felt anything that big probe me before. Ron had been huge but the thickness of this delivery man's cock was in a class of its own.

I started to relax but every time he inched in further I grew tense.  I could hear him inhaling poppers and I knew he would be fully satisfied at any cost. I glanced around and the sight of this towering Italian godfather sent me over the edge. I reached around and grabbed each side of my ass. Spreading it apart I rammed hard against his cock. IT WENT IN. Every inch all the way went deep inside me.

The walls of my boy pussy were being fucked like no man had ever fucked me before. The insides of my ass had been deeply fucked but the width of this cock opened me like the whore I was meant to be. 

I rammed and rammed against his thick hard cock. 

"Jesus you fucking little freak, no one has opened like that for my cock," he moaned, "baby you know how to take cock up that pussy."

He was grabbing my shoulders and riding my ass like a bronco. And I was going right along with every move being ripped open like a hungry slut.

I kept seeing stars and going dizzy but the affects of this monster cock made me spread and ride harder than ever before. This guy kept ramming inside me until finally I felt his cock stiffen like wood.

"You motherfucker," was all I remember hearing.

Then I felt it. His cock had grown to full capacity and he was seeding my ass with gobs of hot thick Italian cum. And I was devouring every spurt like I had never had cream before. I didn't think I'd ever walk again but was in ecstasy watching this huge fucker use my young ass. 

When he finished he pulled out quickly and the cold air hit the insides of my ass. 
"Fuck," I screamed as he pulled out and my tight ass collapsed.

He smacked my used ass grabbing his underwear and getting dressed, "that is one fucking tight cunt fella," he said.

"O man that is one piece of meat you have," I smiled.

"Yeah, I hope my delivery boy is off a lot," he laughed pulling his shirt back on.

"Really," I asked.

"Yeah baby you got one hole I want to fuck again whenever I can get away from work or the wife."

Jesus this fucker was married and had just seeded my ass. I hoped it wouldn't be too long before our next session. He reached to shake my hand then disappeared into the dark. 

I was relaxing on the lounger when I realized Steve was standing at the corner of the house – he had seen the entire thing!



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 12



"You fucking piece of trash GET UP," he ordered.

I knew there was about to be trouble. His cock was harder than I remembered it had been and it was already at full growth. He gabbed at my hair and hollered, "get on your fucking hands and knees you cock hungry little slut,"  

I obeyed shaking with fear. His hands bore into my hips. His cock was deep inside me in one thrust.

“NNNNooooooooooooooooooooo," I screamed as his hand muffled my mouth.

"Shut the fucker up you cock hungry faggot," he demanded, "I gave you cock but that wasn’t good enough was it?" 

"Now you’re gonna be sorry for fuckin around," he said, "know you’re gonna see what a stoned motherfuckin cock can do to your tight little boy cunt,"  

I could feel the delivery man’s cum being pushed deep inside me. Steve needed no lube. I was loaded with cum. And now I was loaded with straight cock for the second time in twenty minutes. I thought I would pass out. 

But Steve was enraged. I could feel his fingers and hands pressing into my hips and ass. There was no escaping. His cock was locked into my ass and he was brutally fucking me like it was his first time.

"God I want that cock fuck me harder you bastard," I screamed at him.

"That’s right you cock hungry bitch you want me fucking you," he said, "you’d let anyone fuck you by the looks of things,"  

"Oh man fuck me no one fucks like you man no one I want that tattooed man cock all the way in me," I begged.

"And you’re gonna fuckin take it all the way whore," he rammed inside me, "no fuckin woman ever rode like you do bitch and you’re gonna take care of anything I need from here on in you got that,"  

"Yes yes just fuck me hard Steve fuck me like you’ve never fucked any bitch ever," I whimpered.

His cock rammed into my ripped open ass. Cum from my last straight fucking was running down my legs. Steve started smacking my ass with each thrust deep inside me.

My cheeks started to burn with each new hit. He was relentless. 

“I’ll show you who fucks best," he moaned as he rode deep inside my young pussy.

"I will own that tight pink boy cunt better than any delivery man, better than even your fucking old grandfather,"  

The words weren’t out of his mouth when I heard, "we’ll see about that,"  

GRANDDAD!

Steve didn’t miss a beat. His cock just kept pounding my ass.

"Sorry man," he said to Granddad after seeing the way this kid takes cock I had to try his sweet little ass for myself,"  

Granddad was in front on me and the next thing I knew his hard rock was in front of my face.

"Comon boy let’s fill you at both ends," Granddad roared at me. There I was being plugged at both ends  by two magnificent macho studs.

They each forced their cocks deep inside – one down my throat, the other up my ass. To me this was as close to heaven as a boy could get.

"You fucker who’d a guessed you’d be into boy hole," said Grandad.

"Yeah well, the way this whore’s been struttin around I’m surprised she hasn’t been fucked by every guy on the crew," Steve laughed.

"Yeah and then some," Grandad laughed back, "I think we outta teach the boy here a lesson or two about cock teasin and what happens when two old fuckers are fucked with,"  

"Yeah man your own," said Steve pulling his cock out of my ass and coming around to Granddad, "my turn,"  

Granddad hauled his hard meat out of my throat and then Steve’s cock began pounding my face while Granddad entered my well-used fuckhole. 

Steve’s cock was covered in the deliveryman’s spunk as well as my own juice. It was the most incredible taste I had ever been fed. Plus, I could taste Steve’s cock oozing precum.

Meanwhile at my backend Granddad was ramming his thick old cock deep inside me. His was the third cock I had taken within the hour and I was loving the pounding they were giving me.

"That’s it you little slut, show Steve what a hot little cocksucker you’ve turned out to be," moaned Granddad, "and show him how much you like getting fucked by Granddad baby,"  

"I’ve already seen how much he likes his old man’s meat dude," Steve grinned, "you should be careful who’s watchin when you’re fuckin your grandson,"  

"I already know how much the boy likes cum," Steve boasted, "and let’s just say he likes recycled man beer too,"  

"Well, well I can see I have some catchin up to do with you two," Granddad complained, "but it’s fuckin hot seeing my boy go down on that big inked cock man,"  

Again Steve pulled out of me and came around to where Granddad was fucking my ass.

"Watch this man," said Steve motioning Granddad to withdraw.

With that Steve plunged his big tattooed cock deep inside so Granddad could watch me devour another man’s meat.

"Holy fuck! I never thought I’d be seein my own grandson get fucked by another man," beamed Granddad, "then again I never dreamt the boy would be my own little fuck whore,"  

"Yeah and now that I’ve discovered how tight and eep this little slut’s holes are you’re gonna be sharing em with me," commanded Steve.

"By the looks of things, he can handle more than one cock at a time,"  

I just moaned and enjoyed the pleasure these two hot studs were providing to me. Steve pulled and and Granddad went back into action. Now Steve was enjoying the view of watching another man fuck my boy hole.

I never wanted this to end. It was the perfect ending to a day I had imagined in my mind for weeks. I never dreamt another guy from the crew would be fucking me. I never dreamt it would be WITH my grandfather especially.

They kept alternating cocks inside my ass. I loved every inch of their flesh inside me. Then Steve said, "lay down I wanna see the boy ride your cock,"  

Granddad obeyed and got down on the patio. I mounted his throbbing cock knowing Steve could see every inch of it disappear up my well used pink hole.   Riding the old fucker’s cock was easier and I took every inch of it deep inside.

I could feel Steve’s presence behind me. He kept saying over and over, "yeah baby eat that big ol man cock common ride granddaddy real good boy,"  

I was so excited to know I was pleasuring both men at the same time I didn’t realize Steve’s sense of excitement. I felt his breath on my back. Then I could feel his beard on by shoulder and back. His cock was rubbing against my ass cheek. I knew I was driving him wild with the show I was putting on. I knew it was a huge turn on to see my grandfather fucking the boy hole he had just had his cock in. 

And then I felt it. Steve’s cock was next to my hole. His monstrous cock was right next to Granddad’s. Obviously he was hot for my hole and I was eager to give it to him once again. I had never seen Granddad go so long without cumming. As soon as he did Steve could slide right in.

Steve had other intentions.

Each time Granddad pulled out Steve’s cock pressed harder against my boy pussy.

"O baby that hole is getting used tonight nice and hard by your two daddies," Steve whispered in my ear.

I could feel his meat pressing with all its force against my hole next to Granddad’s cock. I was going nuts. I reached for the poppers on the ground and started inhaling. Steve grabbed them from me after I had taken three strong whiffs. Then he passed them to Granddad. He practically drank them.

Steve grabbed them back, snorted and handed them to me, "I suggest you swallow em slut," he ordered. I took the bottle and did as told inhaling over and over.

The next thing I knew Steve was pushing the head of his cock into my used cunt. He was ripping me open and the size of these two men surpassed even the width of the delivery man’s meat. I was being rammed fucked by both of my studs. Steve pounded his cock into my hole until I could feel both cocks, side by side, filling my whole cavity.

"You mother fuckin pig," screamed Granddad, "show the boy how to take real cock,"  

"yeah, he’s never gonna walk again if I have my way," Steve gloated keepingt he exact same rythym as Granddad and his cock. I finished the poppers and my head was spinning. I had to turn and look at Steve to make sure this was really happening.

Yup, these two macho men were ramming my hole with every inch of their cock. I was their total whore. A pig for both cocks. 

"Jesus you’re gonna kill me," I screamed out, "I can’t take any more please you gotta stop,"  

They both laughed in unison.

"Stop, we’ll stop when we decide you’ve had enough fuckin boy," smirked Granddad, "and I can tell ya that’s not gonna happenin anytime soon,"  

"That’s right bitch," agreed Steve, "We are gonna fuck you all night and teach you how to take cock real good,"  

"Oh yeah," I gave in, "common then ride my fuckin hole good and show me what you both got,"  

"Give me those two big fuck sticks," I begged reaching back and spreading my ass apart with my hands.

My hole was wide open and I had eaten every inch of cock they could offer. Inside me was over 18 inches of prime beef. And together it was almost 120 years old. This was perfect.

Two masculine men – a dad and a granddad having their way with my juiced up ass. 

"Comon guys fill me up," I screamed at them, "I need cock bad I need both of you fucking me hard,"  

"I will give you my ass anytime you want just fuck me hard please fuck me both of you fill my ass with those big straight fuckin cocks. Ride me like a bitch,"  

They both grunted and rammed their meat into time after time again and again. Even in my fantasies I hadn’t thought about two men fucking me at the same time. This was the most incredible thing ever.

My ass had been so well used the natural lube was running out and I was tightening around their cocks. It felt amazing as they filled me even more as the friction grew stronger and stronger. I never wanted this to end.

Then it started to happen. Granddad’s cock stiffened first. Steve’s was right behind. They expanded and filled me to within an inch of my life. I moaned loud and long, "Jesus fuck me know fuck me with those cocks!" 

Then Steve erupted. Then Granddad let loose. The two of them pounded like wild animals fucking for their lives. They kept pounding against the back of my ass. The cum gushed through me. My cock hardened. It was out of control. I didn’t even touch it.

I came like a volcano. My cock exploded over Granddad’s chest and stomach. It flew through the air and landed on him without me even rubbing it. 

Their cream was exploding in my boy hole. I was being seeded by these two masculine beasts. Both of them were dumping steamy white cum inside me. Three men had fucked me in one night. I was now a pig and there was no turning back. The three of us slumped in a pile on the patio. Too exhausted to speak. Cum running out of my hole down my legs and thighs. 

I wrapped one arm against each man’s neck. 

"I love you," I whispered softly, "I love you both,"  

They just looked at one another not speaking.

Gardening with Granddad – Chapter 13

Granddad didn’t go back to his room with Mitch. Instead the three of us crashed together in my room. We were wiped and covered in sweat. I slept in the middle.

Morning came only hours later. I woke up with Steve’s cock buried in my hole. It stung bad. But I would never refuse him. I had no choice. He rode me and I could smell last night’s sex on our bodies. He came quickly.

"Baby that is one fine ass you have," He said lowly.

I just smiled and put my hand around his back. Granddad stirred not knowing what had just happened. I went down on his already erect cock. Steve watched me give my grandfather a morning blowjob. My two lovers were satisfied, for now.

When we got to the kitchen Sam and Mark were already there. 

"Our coffee’s not ready Jimmy," Sam piped up, "and Christ after yesterday we could use some nice and strong,"  

I smiled and went to work. There was no way I wouldn’t do anything to please any of these guys. Everyone was feeling the effects of the previous day. I was thrilled. Last night might not have happened if it weren’t for my exploits and I grinned, very pleased with my results.

Steve spent every night that week with me, staying even after Granddad had gone home. Granddad didn’t mind – he got his, Steve was happy and I was the most satisfied. It was an amazing conquest having two of the hottest man studs at my service and I intended to make the best of it.

One morning Steve asked what would happen when my parents got back from Europe.

 "Oh that’s still 3 weeks away," I replied, "I think you and Granddad need to discuss that matter,"  

"Well, I can guarantee there needs to be a solution cause my cock needs that ass on a regular basis and I’m havin nothing including your parents stop that," he shot back.

When Granddad arrived Steve didn’t waste a second, "I was askin Jimmy what would happen when the parents get back – we gotta make arrangements,"  

"Taken care of man," Granddad chuckled.

"How so?" 

"Let’s the 3 of us take a little drive after work tonight," Granddad finished the conversation.

For the first time in days the weather took a break and work continued on the garden. The day passed quickly and no one seemed to mind the labour given the new found camaraderie of the crew.

Everyone enjoyed a beer at the end of the afternoon and then headed home. 

Granddad said to Steve and me, "OK fellas time for our fieldtrip,"  

We loaded in his truck for the 15 minute drive. I sensed Steve’s interest as we drove over and also Granddad’s pride in having this little secret up his sleeve.

"Ain’t this ‘bout where you live boss?" Steve questioned.

"Yup the back alley," said Granddad, "hope you like my surprise,"  

We piled out of the truck and Granddad did the same to Steve as he had done to me two weeks earlier.

"Try this key Steve,"  

With that Steve took the key, looked strangely up the stairs and headed to the top.

"What the hell is this?" he asked.

"Jimmy’s new fuck nest if I have it my way," Granddad laughed.

"No fuckin way!" Steve responded.

"Yessssssss," was my reply, "Granddad had this done in no time at all – built and furnished so we could be closer when I go to College,"  

"Jesus like the 2 of you need to be closer!" laughed Steve.

"And, I have just the plan," chimed in Granddad. The only partitioned space in the loft was a small den that contained closet space and the bathroom off it. 

"Steve you will be Jimmy’s roommate – get rid of your place and Jimmy can use the rent to pay for phone, cable, heat," suggested Granddad, "or at least that’s what people can think cause I’ll pay it all for you both,"  

"Fuck man I don’t know I never thought about bein with a guy before until last night this is kinda sudden," said Steve.

"And tell me you didn’t like it and want more?" questioned Granddad. 

"Yeah well that’s one thing, livin together is another," replied Steve.

I just looked at him almost heartbroken, "Was last night the best fuck of your life?" 

"You fukin know it was Jesus babe you are one piece of ass," Steve replied.

"Well then?" I asked.

"Puttin it that way kid just makes my cock hard and YEAH I want more and EVERYDAY,"  

I turned and planted my lips on his for the first time. Then to Granddad doing the same thing. AS I did they hauled their cocks out and I took turns going down on their man cocks being fed the two cocks that would own me from here on in.

"Looks like everything is settled," beamed Granddad, "Looks like you just made someone the happiest boy in the world,"  

"Looks like the happiest boy in the world is gonna make us the happiest men in the world," said Steve.

With their cum loads mixed inside me I said, "okay fellas I think we’re all pretty happy but my ass needs some fillin and bad!" 

"Jesus Jimmy do you ever get enough?" asked Granddad.

"NOPE"I answered firmly.

"Well, I need to get home so I’ll drop you two back home and Steve can take care of that ass baby,"  

Granddad drove Steve and me back to my parents and we ripped our clothes off on our way to the back deck.

"How about some scotch kid," Steve asked.

"Comin right up stud,"  

I got Steve his drink 10 ounces on the rocks, poured one for me and grabbed afew other necessities on the way. While the scotch went right to my head, it didn’t help that we smoked Steve’s giant joint before we had eaten. 

The two of us were out of our mind when Steve grabbed me flipped me on the lounger and pounded his raw cock into my ass.

"Fuck me you bastard," I screamed as he dragged on the new bottle of poppers.

"Take my whole cock now you little queer," he ordered, "every fuckin inch of my man cock in your tight little boy hole, common baby,"  

"Yeah daddy fuck your little boy fuck him real hard," I begged my new lover.

"Jesus you’re one motherfuckin cock pig aren’t you boy?" 

"Yes daddy for your cock I am ram it in my ass daddy fuck me so hard," I kept begging.

"Yeah for my cock and Granddad’s cock  baby you’re gonna belong to us forever you little whore aren’t you,"  

 "I already do daddy I belong to you my ass is yours forever,"  
"Don’t ever call it that again bitch – it’s my pussy and you know it and no one fucks pussy like I do," Steve ordered.

I was definitely in heaven. I now had two lovers to fuck me anytime I wanted it and I could give them the best hole to fuck and the best deep throat anywhere.

"O daddy yes please fuck my boy pussy fuck it hard I need you to ram your cock in me everyday and I want your cum seeding me everytime you fuck me,"  I whimpered like a whore.

"You’re fuckin right you need my cum you little slut, that hungry hole needs to be juiced up real good every fuckin day by a real man,"  Steve barked.

"O fuck yeah I need it now please fill my ass up daddy fill it with your cream I need it so bad I’ve waited all day for you to fuck me,"  I begged him.

"Yeah boy, you want Daddy’s cream in that tight little pink pussy?"  Steve asked riding me hard, "think you can handle this man juice my little slut?" 

"YES YES PLEASE CUM DADDY CUM," I screamed at him.

His cock exploded.

"You fucking bitch,"  he hollered, "Squeeze that tight pussy hard take my cum like a whore, common you fuckin cum pig eat it up real good,"  

I drank his cream in to my hole like I had never been man fucked before. It was perfect. He was any boy’s dream. This macho hung tattooed dream was in my hole and would be my new lover. Between Steve and Granddad I could want for nothing more.



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 13



The next two weeks passed quickly. The garden got finished and was beyond spectacular. Steve slept with me every night and Granddad fucked me everyday after work. Life was perfect.

Steve moved his things into the loft and I started to pack my things in anticipation of the day.

My parents arrived home after 8 weeks. They were more than thrilled with the garden and totally relaxed and happy after their first big vacation in many years. 

The next day my Dad took me to pick out the Jeep. I asked for nothing. He insisted it come fully equipped. It was a salesman's dream. No haggling over price just a promise made good.

When we got back Granddad was at the house. I wanted to jump him like crazy and fuck our brains out. My Dad would have died if he had any idea what had gone on that summer, but there was no good reason for him to ever know.

"Your father has something to discuss with you," my Mom said when we arrived in the kitchen.

Granddad winked at me and I knew he had already told my Mother about the loft. 

"I wanted to give Jimmy something special for graduation and figured since he had a car he needed a place to live," started Granddad.

"And this wouldn't be a house?" laughed Dad.

"Yes of course it's a house, but it's your house," continued Granddad, "and seeing that he's going to College I thought maybe he should have a place of his own."

"Well, he can't really afford that and after getting a Jeep and paying tuition I think maybe living at home might be more reasonable," countered Dad.

"And of course you're right," agreed Granddad which surprised my Father, "so that's why his grandmother agreed with me to turn the garage into a loft, it's closer to the College and we can still keep an eye on him."

An eye! All I could think of was keep your hands on me you mean!

"Dad yes yes yes," I pleaded without even being asked, "Dad I need this bad please I will be good, do my school work, no parties DAD DAD please Mom talk to him."

Dad just laughed. "Jimmy, like there'd be any talking you out of this."

I ran and hugged him and Mom, "Wait til you see it it's amazing, it's perfect, wow it's gonna be so cool."

"Yes, well just make sure your grades are good or you'll be right back here," said Dad.

"Yes sir they'll be amazing."

We had lunch and picked Saturday as moving day – only 3 days away! 

Three days later.

I wanted my new digs to be perfect so I decided to leave my room at home basically unaltered. Most of what I was taking involved clothing, CD's, books, stereo and stuff. The new place was furnished so I wouldn't need to move major pieces. 

Everything fit in my Jeep and Dad's SUV. Mom insisted on a full breakfast claiming it may be my last real meal forever in her mind. 

When we arrived at my new place Granddad, Steve and Grandma were all waiting in the laneway. I was bouncing. Grandma gave me a huge hug and I thanked her over and over for the great present. She assured me I would have all my privacy but she expected to see me one night a week for a proper meal. I laughed and told her Mom said the same thing.

Granddad said, "Yes Jimmy we won't be bothering you much but it would be nice to see our only grandchild."

I laughed at him, "Don't worry I'll make sure you see lots of me."

With that, Dad said we better start getting unloaded. When we arrived upstairs his eyes almost fell out.

"My god Dad you spared no expense on this little reno!"

"We've got one grandson and he might as well enjoy it now," Granddad shot back.

"A rock star would enjoy this set up," said Dad, "Steve, awfully nice to pitch in on a day off."

We all stopped dead in our tracks.

If there was ever an awkward moment that was it. 

No one knew what to say.

"Did I say something wrong?" questioned Dad.

"No," replied Granddad, "Didn't Jimmy tell you?"

I almost fucking died! Didn't Jimmy!

"Tell me?"

Dad's words just rang in my ears.

"Um yeah," I sputtered, "Steve um well Steve is my a new roommate."

"Roommate?"

Finally help! Steve chimed right up, "Yeah, Jimmy needs bucks for telephone, cable, internet and I needed a place to live and I'm better than another kid who will party all the time."

"Never thought of that," said Dad and went right back to moving.

Off the hook! We all just looked relieved. Then Grandma and Mom appeared as the last load was brought in.

"Fellas, Grandma and Mom to the rescue!" squealed Grandma. 

She and Mom were toting a cooler filled with beer, wine, cold meats, breads, baking. 

"There you go, lunch for my boys."

As the fridge was empty, it was a welcome treat. We sat around enjoying lunch and talking about the renos, college and my parent's trip. I couldn't believe Granddad had not only had a designer furnish the place but also had a shopper get everything from glasses and dishes to towels and artwork. It was an amazing gift. I would have pitched a puptent in his yard just to be closer to him!

As I looked around it was odd to be here. It was odd to have Steve with the group. It was odd to know what the truth was. My cock was hard! 

Finally my parents and Grandma left. We were finally alone. It wasn't seconds and I had cock down my throat. By two men were rock hard and horny and I was intent on pleasing them orally. Granddad was thick and meaty. Steve was long and inked. I wanted both cocks down my throat. I couldn't get enough. Knowing I was living at Granddad's in the same place as Steve drove me nuts and my cock erupted with cum. 

Steve was pounding my throat and Granddad was encouraging every thrust.

"Man let's see you feed that inked cock to our boy," he said. Steve just rammed it into me over and over. I was his boy pig.

"Yeah baby we're gonna show gramps what a good little cock sucker you are ain't we," Steve agreed. 

With that he started to dump his load inside my waiting throat and mouth. He pulled out and started fucking only my mouth allowing me to taste every thick drop of man cream.

"Holy fuck yeah," moaned Granddad, "look at him take that cock."

As Steve released his last mammoth spurt granddad replaced his cock. I wanted desperately to please the old man. I lived for his cock. I loved Steve and everything he gave me but Granddad was the best fucker ever. His thick manhood plugged my lips. I always found it difficult to breathe with his thick meat in me but was getting better at servicing him. I could open my young throat and mange it all the way now. 

"Jesus this scene is fuckin hot," chimed in Steve, "seein you fuck your own grandson is so wild man you have no idea."

"Yeah dude I do," agreed Granddad, "I've been waitin a long time to do this."

"Fuck man this is gonna be incredible the 3 of us fuckin," said Steve, "Never ever thought a hot fag would make me so horny and give me the best blow and fuck of my life."

"You better get used to it Steve cause he is gonna be the best whore we ever had."

Granddad fucked my face with all his might and came with a force I wasn't expecting. He obviously enjoyed Steve's moves and started fucking only my mouth too. I was tasting his whole load now. It was hot and bitter. And thick. I could still taste Steve's cum and knowing I was being fed for the second time made me cum yet again.

We were tired from the move and the sex and decided to nap for a while. Granddad went home and Steve and I crashed in one room – our room. 

Later that night Grandma went to play bridge. Granddad came back. 

We had some cold barbeque chicken and salad and drank more beer. I brought out the first of many joints we would enjoy in our new fuck nest.

That night we fucked our brains out everyway possible. Around midnight Granddad went to his place and Steve and I fell asleep in the same bed my two old studs had used me in.

The next morning I got up late knowing Granddad had agreed to go with Dad to a small town about 90 minutes away to estimate a job. I got up around 10:30 and went to make coffee. From the kitchen window, I could see Granddad's back garden and patio. What was on the patio made my mouth drop.

My grandmother, the same age as Granddad 68, was tanning. She was always tanned, I just assumed she went to a tanning parlour. Her hair was bleach blond and her skin weathered and deep with tan. While her skin had lines it was far from deep wrinkles and she was built solidly, I always thought of her build as a sturdy golfer type.

What made my mouth drop was how she was tanning. In a shimmering copper coloured suit she was exposed with only the most microscopic patch of fabric over her pussy. It was held in place by two tiny strings and obviously the suit had little or no back. The top was just as scant. The two patches covered her nipples. And, even though her tits had started to sag, their fullness made the top look amazing. She had on several gold chains, bracelets and rinks and her nails were painted red. With her huge dark sunglasses she looked like an aging Hollywood madame! 

Then I realized, there was no way I was going out there and being confronted by that sight. I grabbed some shorts and a tshirt and was just pulling them on when Steve strolled out. 

"Where are you off to in such a hurry?"

"Oh I just thought I'd get familiar with the neighbourhood and go to a café or something," I said. 

"Well, don't be too long," Steve said looking down at his morning erection.

"I won't, I made some coffee for you." I answered going down the steps and out the door.

When I reached the alley I took a few minutes to gather my senses and started off to explore. When I reached the end of the lane I realized I had forgotten my wallet and went back.

As I reached the top of the stairs and opened the door to the loft I found Steve coffee cup in hand looking out the kitchen window. He was stroking his cock. 

"Um just forgot my wallet," I said taking it off the coffee table.

"No prob roomie hurry home," he grinned.

Back in the lane I realized Steve had been stroking his cock looking at my grandmother. I knew he liked women and thought good for him to enjoy the view of the old gal.

I started back down the lane. Just when I went to turn onto the street I glanced back down the lane and saw Steve coming out of the garage. I stopped behind a tree and watched him go around the side of the garage towards Granddad's garden.

I headed back down the side of the laneway to see what was going on. There on the corner of the garage was Steve, intently watching my grandmother tan. 

He had on a pair of well used cut-offs and his work boots and his tanned inked body looked amazing in the sunlight. Then he disappeared.

I didn't know where he was going and knew the best view would be from the kitchen window. In lightening speed I tore up the steps to the kitchen. Steve was just approaching my grandmother and since he had opened the kitchen window I could hear their conversation.

"Why good morning Steve," chirped Grandma, "how was your first night?"

"Just great thanks," he answered, "another perfect morning."

"It sure is," Grandma responded, "just thought I'd catch a few rays since I'm alone today."

"Amazing tan," Steve grinned at her, "you must work at it everyday."

"I try to in the summer it's so nice and private back here."

"Sure is, you're lucky to have such a place," Steve answered.

"O please feel free now anytime it's open for all of us to enjoy," encouraged Grandma.

"Well I just might take you upon that."

"Yes I love coming out here forgetting everything having my margaritas and just relaxing," Grandma continued.

"Why don't I go make us a couple of my special margaritas?"

"That would be great – don't think it's too early do you?" asked Steve.

"Never!" scolded Grandma getting up from her lounger and going in the house.

JESUS! The top of her suit was basically held up by threads. The bottom – well, the patch over her pussy was huge compared to the rest. All I could see were tiny copper coloured threads around her waist and one that appeared from her ass to join the waist in the back. Her well tanned ass was completely exposed. Steve didn't take his eyes off her.

Minutes later she reappeared with tall huge margaritas. 

"Fuck! Those are the biggest margaritas I've ever seen," exclaimed Steve.

"No point in drinking if you can't feel it," said Grandma lifting her glass, "to my new neighbour."

"Yes to getting to know my new neighbour," Steve smiled. 

"Yes absolutely what would you like to know?" Grandma prodded.

"Isn't your husband going to mind you wearing things like that in front of one of his workers, and in front of your grandson?" Steve asked directly.

"Well, he buys them for me so I don't think there'll be a problem unless it's a problem for you," Grandma laughed.

"Not a problem at all, in fact it's a beautiful sight indeed," Steve complimented, "do you even have a tan line?"

"O you bad boy wouldn't you just like to know," Grandma teased lifting one leg.

It was obvious she shaved her pussy as there was no visible hair from under the tiny patch of fabric.

"Well from the looks of things, before we arrived you probably tanned out here alone without any covering," Steve said.

"Well, before it was just my paradise now I need to be a little more discrete," Grandma smiled.

"No need for me," Steve replied.

"Yes But Jimmy might not approve of his grandmother being so forward," she answered.

"Right now he's gone exploring and for coffee so you could avoid those tan lines if I go back to the loft," Steve said getting up.

"O no need to leave," said Grandma, "if Jimmy's out and you're fine with it I have no problems."

With that Grandma stood up and unleashed the back of her top. It fell to the ground and her perfectly tanned, well lined tits were exposed into Steve's view.

"Well very nice indeed," Steve said, "a lovely tan indeed."

Without missing a beat, Grandma untied both sides of her g-string and it fell to the ground. Her shaved pussy and tanned ass completely revealed.

"You are one fine looking woman," Steve smiled.

"Not bad for an old gal I suppose," said Grandma laying back in her lounger again lifting one leg and revealing her pussy right in front of Steve's view.

"Many women a lot younger don't have anything on you," Steve said to her getting upon his knees and looking right up between her legs.

"O you're too kind," laughed Grandma, "but at least my husband still thinks I'm attractive."

"Baby, more than your husband would find that pussy hot!" 

Steve dove between her legs and buried his face in her pussy.

"O my god Steve yesssssssssssssssssssssssssss eat my pussy," Grandma screamed.

I couldn't believe my eyes. Here was Steve, who had fucked me not 12 hours before eating my grandmother's pussy!

Her legs were up over the arms of the lounger and Steve's bearded face was bobbing in and out of her pussy like a mad man.

"O my god yes baby eat my cunt get your tongue in there real good." she squealed.

The sight of Steve eating my grandmother made me haul my cock out. Here was this long haired tattooed stud between her legs giving her pleasure in her own backyard. And, here was I, her grandson and his lover, watching the whole scene unfold.

Grandma started playing with her tits as Steve kicked off his boots and undid his shorts. They were like two animals. My grandmother was begging my lover to eat her cunt.

"Baby yes eat my pussy nice and hard get your tongue in there and feel my clit – make me cum for you baby," she screamed at him, "we're going to have so much fun together!"

Oh my god – she wants my lover was all I could think of.

The scene was so hot as Steve was no naked and here was this tattooed stud eating my grandmothers tanned wet pussy for all his life.

"You fucking hot old whore you like that don't you?" Steve asked.

"God yes I love your tongue," Grandma answered.

"Well you're gonna love this a whole lot more," said Steve standing to reveal his fully erect inked cock for her.

"Jesus," she squealed, "that is incredible, I've never seen a tattooed piece of meat!"

"Baby, you're gonna do more than see it," Steve grinned mounting her on the lounger.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo," she moaned loudly as Steve entered he begging cunt, "yes baby fuck your old whore."

My cock was rock hard and I could have shot my whole load. EXCEPT.

Except. At that very minute when Steve rammed his massive cock in Grandma's pussy she looked right up at me in the window!

I froze. Steve, with his head down, was totally oblivious, he was just pounding the old girl's cunt. She was looking, moaning and smiling and…….and, she was motioning me to come down.

I didn't know what to do. This was so hot. Seeing my own grandmother get fucked was amazing. But I was in love with my grandfather. I was led to the patio though by a magnet. 

I ripped my shirt off and kicked by sneakers off dropping my shorts on the way down the stairs. As I turned the corner of the garage Steve was still going at her and Grandma was looking at me naked coming towards them. My cock was rock hard. 

"Baby that is one tight piece of pussy," Steve moaned.

"Yes baby it is and you're going to fuck it everyday," Grandma responded, "but don't cum yet pull out please baby," she demanded.

Steve looked up at her and pulled his massive meat out from between her legs looking bewildered. 

"I have a surprise for you," Grandma smiled nodding at my directly behind Steve.

He jumped up and Grandma said, "Comon Jimmy baby give Grandma what she really needs."

I was still in shock but my cock was at the entry to Grandma's pussy. I had never fucked a woman before.

"Holy shit man you're gonna fuck your own grandma!" Steve boasted.

"Yes baby fuck grandma realy good now."

My teenage cock was inside her old cunt all the way and it was wrapped tightly around my huge pole. 

From behind I felt Steve's breath. Then, I felt his cock, still juiced up from Grandma's pussy. It was entering my ass.

"FUCK!" I screamed.

"Yes baby that's right," bellowed Steve, "you fuck Grandma while I fuckin use that tight ass of yours."

"Yes Jimmy take Steve's big man cock for Grandma while you fill my old cunt with that big boy cock of yours."

"Oh Grandma your pussy is so tight and warm," I said, "I've never fucked a woman before."

"Baby, I am the only woman you will ever fuck in your life," Grandma smiled up at me.

"Yes yes anything you want," I agreed

"This is gonna be fuckin wild," Steve whispered to us as he thrust his cock to the back of my ass.

As he did I felt my cock explode.

"O Jimmy baby that's it fill Grandma with that hot creamy boy cum," Grandma begged," that's it baby I want that so bad I want your cum filling me day and night baby."

"Yes Grandma anything you want," I told her.

As I came, I felt Steve's cock explode in my ass. The three of us climaxed just as Granddad rounded the corner!

Love to hear from others.



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 14



I looked down and saw my huge hard pole embedded in Grandma’s pussy, my cream dripping down the inside of her thighs. I could feel Steve’s cock still impaled in my ass and his cum dripping down my legs. We had been caught!

Granddad had another one of his “fuckin wild” grins on his face and he ripped his shirt off as he turned the corner and came towards us. I had completely forgotten what he had been doing that day and when DAD came behind him all I heard was Steve say , “Jesus baby it’s your old man!”

With that he started pumping my ass again and Grandma said’ “Comon Jimmy you know I want it again.”

I was in total shock and my cock just reacted to the warmth and tightness of her begging hole. As Granddad and Dad came towards us they were shedding their clothes on the way. I was stunned seeing my father strip before my eyes. He was a younger version of my grandfather smaller, maybe 230 but with just as much hair coating his entire body! And he had just a ring of thinning hair around his baldhead. He was a stunner! 

When they got to us, Granddad straddled over Grandma so his cock was right in front of my face. “Comon boy show everyone what got you started with all of this,” he ordered, and with that his cock was down my throat.

I was sucking his old meat like crazy when I felt Steve’s cock withdraw from my willing hole. I then felt powerful hands and arms lifting me out of Grandma’s cunt and away from Granddad’s cock. They placed me on the patio and Steve, Grandma and Granddad all had looks of delight on their faces.

Directly behind me was my father. His cock was covered in man sweat and it had grown to its full 9.5 inches. What took my breath away was its thickness – I couldn’t believe a piece of meat could be that thick – even more I couldn’t believe it was about to go inside me. 

Dad’s cock was lubing my tight hole with its precum. I turned and saw the look of a wild animal about to kill its prey on his face.

“I hope my little whore is ready for his daddy’s cock,” he directed at me. Everyone was silent and watching.

“Daddy yes your boy is ready fuck his ass Daddy fuck it like no man ever has,” I begged.

With that his cock entered by ass and the searing pain almost made me pass out. Once he had started to rock back and forth the pain started to ease, but I had never had a cock that thick inside me.

And I wanted it bad. 

“Oh baby, this is what Dad has waited for so long,” he moaned as his cock kept inching forward inside me, “and now baby your Dad is going to take care of his boy’s ass everyday.”

“Daddy yes please fuck me get that cock deep inside my hole I want it so bad,” I responded.

“Baby Dad is going to own your hole don’t worry, are you really ready baby?” he asked.

“Yes jesus Dad fuck me like you’ve never fucked before.” I screamed.

Then he plunged his cock into my ass ripping it in two. I saw black circles in front of my eyes and realized he had, in one thrust, managed to get his entire at inside my waiting boy pussy.

I cleared my vision and saw Granddad watching intently nodding at me and looking very pleased. He obviously had known all along that this would happen. This had been the ultimate summer and I knew my life had changed forever.

I realized my father was fucking me with all his might. My own father! This was even better than my Grandfather. Plus I had fucked my own grandmother and had Steve, my wildly tattooed lover.

I was completely lost in my father fucking me when I saw Granddad’s huge meat in fron of me. I reached out and pulled it toward me. Now I had my father in my ass and my grandfather in my mouth. I was being fucked by both men in the family and filled with over 18 inches of family cock. I then realized Steve had resumed fucking my grandmother. Everyone was happy and I had been left to fuck the two men who mattered most in my life.

I took Granddad’s cock from my mouth long enough to turn around and look at Dad riding me.

“I love you,” I moaned. He smiled back, “I love you too baby, a lot.”

Granddad’s cock was back inside my hungry throat. 

“And I love you both, a lot,” Granddad answered.

This was the ultimate dream for me. I never guessed my father was into this scene. Then again, I had never expected my grandfather to pick up on my advances. 

From the corner of my eye I saw Grandma leading Steve into the house. “Now we are finally alone,” Granddad said.

With that he pushed a bottle of poppers under my nose. I inhaled and inhaled and inhaled. My head was spinning in ecstasy.

“I see you’ve taught him well,” my Dad said.

“You’ve seen nothing yet,” Granddad laughed.

Each of them had their own bottle and was snorting wildly, their cocks buried inside me. Granddad was the first to put his down and light up a monstrous joint. They passed it back and forth. Finally sharing it with me I could tell this was going to be a long session. Didn’t Grandma mind? What was she doing with Steve? Had my father known about this summer?

I was being fucked within and inch of my life. My own father. My own grandfather. And I wasn’t fighting it. IN fact, I never wanted it to end. This was perfect sex.

The poppers and joint kept getting passed around. As we finished the last toke they flipped my over. Granddad sat his huge hairy hole on my face. He then spread my legs holding them back as my father rammed his meat deep inside my well-used boy hole. 

I would be their whore for life. They were completely high and I could taste the hot insides of my grandfather’s manhole. My tongue was deep inside and I wanted to eat him bad knowing he was watching my own father, his son, fuck my ass.

“Baby you have the greatest little ass I’ve ever fucked,” my father said, “I don’t think I’ve ever fucked a boy so tight and deep, I’ve been waiting a lifetime for this Jimmy.”

So had I. My Dad have just never known. 

Love to hear from others in same situation or with similar interests. Jimmy.



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 15



I had never felt so used in my life. Three hot older studs had pounded my teen pussy filling it with juice that warmed my insides unlike anything I had felt.

I was oblivious to the fact it was my Grandfather, father and my grandmother’s newest lover Steve. I hadn’t seen Steve for several hours and the late afternoon sun beat on my well used ass.

Granddad got us each a beer from the patio cooler. My Dad said to me,” See Son, you never know what surprises summer vacation has in store for you.”

“You knew all along?” I asked.

He and Granddad laughed at my stupidity, ”I sure did Son, and I figured eight weeks would be long enough to have things well set up by the time I got home with your Mother.”

Dad added, “now Steve is a completely unexpected bonus and I can hardly wait to see some more of the straight man meat goin in you babe.”

“That may never happened,” we heard as Steve and Grandma came out the patio doors,”with your Mother around I may never come outside her pussy again man.”

My Dad laughed and said “You’re right about that Steve she has one amazing pussy that can never get enough cock.”

“And right now cock is exactly what I need more of,” said Grandma clad only in skimpy Italian leather stiletto sandals.

With that my Dad stood up and she was on her knees deepthroating his cock. In front of me my Grandmother was blowing her own son. But only for a few minutes.

She soon stood, bent over getting on her knees and arms and told him to mount her wet cunt.

“Comon baby, it’s been eight weeks and Mommy needs that cock son.”

My Dad thrust his cock deep into her waiting slit and she moaned with huge pleasure. 

“O baby no one fucks mommy like her little boy.”

My cock was rockhard again and I could see Granddad and Steve both looking at me. I knew they wondered what I do seeing this spectacle. It was incredible to see my own Father fucking his 68 year old Mother. I had had her pussy only hours before and knew his cum would be pushing mine deeper insider her.

I wanted to see more and stood behind my Dad looking over his shoulder at his cock buried deep in Grandma’s hungry wet pussy. Granddad and Steve stood at her side. 

I felt my hard boy cock on my Father’s sweat soaked ass and began rubbing it against him.

My cock felt alive against his wet hairy butt and it grew to full size. Steve reached around and guided it under my Father’s ass to get it sweat lubed. I could feel the head of my cock probing against his massive hairy manhole with every thrust he made into his own Mother’s waiting hole. 

Steve and Granddad were on Grandma’s huge tits working them with their lips and teeth. My cock was dripping with precum against my Father’s hole. Dare I?

I kept the pressure on as he fucked his Mother. My cock slowly prodding harder and harder. I spread his ass with my hands and could feel him ease back towards my teenage cock. Finally, the head of my cock was inside my own Father and as I looked down I could see his man meat ripping his Mother’s flesh in two.

Steve had mounted my Grandmother’s mouth with his inked cock which kept them occupied. Granddad had gotten down to watch his son fuck his wife. His mouth fell open when he saw the head of my cock in my own Father’s hairy puckered hole. Granddad rammed his fingers in my ass and thrust my body forward, my cock ramming into my Dad’s waiting man cunt. I heard him moan and my Grandmother scream as his cock must have gone deep inside her vagina.

I was fucking my own Father and my Grandfather was watching the entire scene unfold. He didn’t even care that his son was fucking his Mother. My cock slipped from my Ftaher’s ass and my Grandfather grabbed it guiding it towards my Grandmother’s juicy cunt. I was in next to my Father. Son and Grandson fucking Mother and Grandmother. She was moaning like a wild whore. 

Steve was off her mouth and he and Granddad were under the three fucking animals watching our two family cocks rip the old woman apart. Steve squirmed under the three bodies so his cock was upwards towards Grandma’s slit. I felt it hit my cock and enter between mine and Dad’s. Grandma was riding three cocks and loving every minute of it. 

“Boys, fuck that old cunt like it’s never been filled with cock before,” ordered Granddad. He was fucking happy watching his wife take his son, grandson and her tattooed lover. 

“Comon you old whore make them all cum inside that juicy old cunt,” he told her.

“I want you all bad,” she screamed,” seed me like no men ever before you bastards.”

I felt my Ftaher tense and his cock explode, then Steve went. Finally my cock reached its maximum and my load joined theirs deep inside Grandma’s waiting hole. 

As our cocks withdrew, my Dad dove between her legs and began eating the mixture of man cum from her shaved old pussy. His face was covered in her cunt juice, Steve’s load, mine and his own cum. His cock was rockhard again and without missing a beat he was in his mother’s pussy fucking her yet again. 

They came quickly and the five of us slumped on blankets on the patio. We were exhausted from the heavy workout, yet everyone looked happy and pleased.



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 16



ALL characters are 18 or older - all readers must be as well.

After the fuck fest that had taken place with me, my Father, my grandparents and Steve I thought heaven had arrived in my life.

Steve and I lived in the loft, my grandparents were with eyeshot and my Dad was able to visit almost daily. I had everything an 18 year old boy could want and more! A new jeep, a loft that had fallen from the pages of a magazine, and 3 of the hottest studs in existence. Plus, for the first time ever I was getting pussy. And it was the hottest hole my cock had ever been in.

Grandma loved to parade around and show off as much as I did so we got along famously. We had the same colouring and our tans glistened brown and looked great with our blond hair. Mine was real and she kept hers bleached. She was one hot fucking old lady. Her pussy was shaved always, her tits had jobs that would make any man drool and she kept herself in top shape. While her body was lined with age, her shape, tan, man made tits and hair job made her look spectacular. 

To see her moan while my cock rode her cunt turned my on like nothing ever had before. Rotating my fuking between her pussy and ass turned her into a total slut. She worshipped my cock and we were lucky that, at her age, there was no chance of pregnancy. I gave her my boy seed everyday. But then again so did Steve, my grandfather and my father. Grandma was my soulmate - a real cumpig.

She travelled a bit playing golf and going to bridge tournaments. She was always hungry for fucking when she got back.

She was away and Grandad and Steve had to overnight on a huge job. That left me alone the last week in September. I wasn't crazy about school, only wanted to be at home having sex and was not at all interested in my classmates or their after hours exploits. My jeep was a month old and I had to take it for a 30 day check up and cleaning which was part of the sales deal.

I had no classes Friday afternoon so scheduled it for late in the day. I dropped it off and walked across the highway to a mall to waste 2 hours. Boredom wasn't even close to describing the hours. There were no hot men to look at, the shops were run of the mill. 

Finally 7 o'clock came and I knew the shop would be closing and my car ready. On the door to the shop was a post it note saying my Jeep was ready and the mechanic was in the garage to use the side entry. 

I went around the building and entered the dimly lit garage. My Jeep was parked in the furthest bay and I could hear the mechanic whistling and clanging tools. The door slammed behind me and the guy said, "if you're here for the jeep down here bud."

As I approached the mechanic and the car he was working on I thought this place is digusting, dirty, oily, stinky. I couldn't imagine working in a place like this. Then he appeared from under the hood of the car.

I almost fuking laughed. He was as disgusting, dirty, oily as the place itself. He reminded me of what you'd excpect in a trailer park. Average height, huge HUGE beer gut, missing teeth, big pinkish black lips, a bald head wearing a too small Harley t-shirt that rode his gut, greasy jeans that fell below his ass crack, and boots that he must have bought 30 years ago they were so worn. He put his hand out to shake mine and it was loaded in grease and filth and his nails were like tar. 

" George," he said,"jeep's ready for ya."

My hand was covered in his work dirt and I wondered what people like this really lived like. He must have weighed 350 and was probably one of the most out of shape pieces of trash I had ever met. In fact, I had never met a toothless bum.

He was leading me to the Jeep and I was practically giggling behind him wondering how he kept his pants up and noticing his black ass billowing out from the waistband of his jeans. 

When we got to the jeep george said, " so my last job of the day and there was nothin wrong wit it, new car no problems just what i likes on Fridays."

"Thanks man, really appreciate it so late glad it wasn't a problem," I answered back. 

"No weren't no problem just waitin fer ya and then I get to have my beer back in my place,"he said," good livin right out back don't have to drive."

"Well wouldn't want to keep you how much do I owe you?"

"Nutin on warranty,"he said.

"Now that's a good deal nothing is ever free these days," I laughed.

"Stay and have a beerof ya want it's free too,"he said.

"O I probably shouldn't keep you," I said trying desperately to avoid what must be a shack out back.

"No no got no one else around might as well it's Friday,"he said turning and walking towards the door.

FUCK! I thought I'd rather do nothing than this. But one beer how long could that take so off I went.

JESUS!!! My eyes near fucking fell out. He lived in a trailer. This was going from worse to worse to worse. Everything was everywhere - papers,dishes, clothes. This was exactly what I had expected. 

He grabbed two beers from an antique fridge and tossed clothes off the sofa for us to sit down.

I thought the last thing this guy needs is beer - that gut must be 70 inches at least. My eyes were riveted to this vulgar pig.

Really the only black man I had ever known was Ron and this guy was no comparison.He was fromt he other side of the tracks and I had never met anyone like this.

"ya fuckin Fridays all i do is finish work, come home drink me beers and sit around in my fukin underwear watchin tv,"he said picking up the remote. 

On the television came some sports show yakking about football and new recruits. I knew nothing about football and knew this was getting worse by the second. 

George finished his beer in one gulp with foam dripping off his monster size lips onto his chin.

He went to the kitchen grabbed a six pack tossed them on the coffee table and undid his belt letting his jeans drop to the floor. He kicked off his untied boots stepped out of his pants and wasleft in his filthy harley tshirt and piss stained white underwear. His massive gut hung over the underwear and the tshirt rose above his navel. His gigantic black ass barely held up the oversized underwear.

This guy was disgusting from head to toe. He opened another can and drank it gulping mouth full after mouthfull of beer.

"inta football?" he asked.

"um no not really," I responded with nothing else to add.

"ya either like it er ya don't,"George muttered," whatta ya do then in spare time?"

"Well, I go to school just moved into a garage loftmy Grandad built me," I answered.

"Oh ya never been big on schoolin myself, must be some fukin rich grandfather ta build ya a loft," he questioned.

"He has a landscaping company and we're close, it was a high school graduation present," I said feeling the need to explain to him.

" Ya yer girlfriend live there with ya?" he asked

"No I don't have one I........." catching myself before saying anything.

"You look like the pretty boy girls would want, own place, jeep?" he asked.

Adn without letting me answer, " you must be one a those queer boys?"

adding," ya thought so."

"I um I well no I've been with women," I quickly said knowing it was woman not plural.

"O dont fuckin worry boy dont much care what anyone does these days," George slurred," been divorced fer years take what ya cin git I always says."

"Well that's one way to look at it," I grinned.

"Ya best way ta look at it that way ya git it and dont worry about commitment or nuthin," he said.

"So, you must have a girlfreind then?" dying to imagine what kind of woman would want him.

"Na fuckin play the field here, goin out later ta the roadside pub, always find a hole there on Friday night," he grinned showing his toothless grin.

FUCK! I can't even imagine a woman desperate enough for him. The thought made me laugh outloud.

"What's funny boy?"

"Oh I um nothing really you um just um..." I stammered.

"Fuckin right ya can't imagine anyone lettin me at em can ya ya fukin laughin at me?" he stuttered back at me.

" Well no I just laughed at your Friday night hole searching I didn't mean," trying to get out of my trap.

" Ya know boy I get what I want when I want and no one fuckin complains I'm known around here," George said looking right at me.

"O have you lived here long?" I asked

"Ya third generation all George's all mechanics," people knows us. 

" Well that's good," I replied.

"Not what they'd be sayin," he said again shwoin his toothless smile.

" Really? People don't get their cars fixed here and know all of you?"

"Fuck ya they gits their cars fixed and knows us but like stayin aways from us," he said.

"O sorry about that," I answered back feeling bad for the guy.

" Ya we got our share of girls knocked up and had our share a .....wellhad our share around here, we fuck em leave em and move on, not many aint's had a George in these parts," he grinned with a look of pride.

"O I , um I see I guess," not knowing anything about people like him.

"Pass me that tabacca can boy," he sort of asked.

Opening the can he took out rolling papers," ya smoke boy?"

"Yes I sometimes I," I answered back.

"Good, Fridays fer drinkin and smokin."

he had seevral roled already and spread the rest of the stuff on the table. Lighting the joint he passed it to me lighting as econd one for him.

" We could have shared one and I need to get going soon," I offered.

"Na na na good stuff need yer own get ya good fer Friday boy," he chuckled.

The stuff was strong. STRONG! The first two whiffs went right to my head. POTENT. 

"Cousin grows the stuff, good aint it," he said.

"Wow good doesn't come close it's great," I smiled.

"Cin get ya some whenever ya want from him," he offered.

"WOW," Is aid way to excitedly," that would be great."

We both sat there enjoying the flavour. AsI came to the end George picked up another lit it and passed it to me.

"George I don't think I can," I laughed.

"Friday boy ser ya can," he laughed back," git happy go out meet some hot chick."

"Well,I won't be going out just home," I answered back.

"Then ya cin have the second one ya in no rush," he said.

"Guess not one more won't hurt," I said enjoying the second potent joint.

"Ya dis is da best stuff ya'll ever have boy," George offered, "cousin knows how ta grow it just right."

"He sure does this is wicked stuff my....."

"Yer what boy?"

"O um my well nothing really,"I said

"Ya don't have ta be shy boy yer awful quiet," he said lookin at me strangely.

"Well I was just um just going to well I was going to say that my um Grandad would enjoy some of this too."

"Ya fukin smoke with yer fukin granpappy?"

" Well soemtimes we have um ya once," I said lookin away and wishing I hadn't said anything.

"He must fukin be as old as me?"

"Well I suppose but um well he's 68," I blurted.

"Shit boy 71 here been smokin fer years us old guys like our stuff must be just like me," he laughed.

"Not sure he's like you but yeah he'd definitely like this stuff George," I grinned, "can I use your bathroom?"

Getting up George said ya boy lemme show ya.

He lead me down the trailer's narrow hallway and into the bathroom. He stood next to the toilet and said," might as well go with ya boy don't be shy."

I totally freaked with this disgusting beer guzzling freak standing next to the toilet but had to piss like a horse and didn't give it much more thought I was so high. By the time I got to the toilet George had his hand in his big oversize white underwear and.......

And... then, he pulled it out. 

His cock, if that's what you could call it was uncut with more foreskin than I had ever seen. His cock head wasn't even visible and his meat totally filled his hand. To me it looked like a black firehouse hanging out of his massive black paw. 

The only black cock I had seen was Ron's and at over 13 inches I had been mesmerized by his.

George's cock was in a class of its own. My guess was it was around 11inches, not as long as Ron's but it was like a fire hosewaiting to be turned on.My eyes were riveted. My hands were ripping at my skin tight jeans.

When my jeans opened my hand went down and felt the tight fabric of the bright fuschia mesh thong that was covering my growing cock. I then realized George was looking right at my crotch.

"Fuck boy those women's panties on ya?"

"Um no I bought them at a specialty shop um," I managed to get out.

"Looks like fuckin women's stuff and looks pretty fuckin hot boy bet ya get some looks in the locker room with those on," he laughed.

My jeans fell down around my knees and revealed the microscopic thong in its full. My hand lifted my cock out and it sprang to lifeon its own.

"Looks like ya got some serious problem there boy," George snorted," not bad for a white boy."

"Yes sir um but well I...." I struggled with my words.

"Ya well um what boy?" quizzed George.

" I have never um well never ever seen," I said back.

"Ya ya ya I fuckin know ya ain't never seen nothing like it," George commented lazily like he already knew," not many have that's why we's got the reputation runs in the family."

"My god it's a monster," I said in awe just as George's piss started flowing into the toilet. 

I managed to start pissing myself and was just fascinated seeing the massive golden river flowing from his foreskin covered cock. 

As George continued pissing his huge underwear dropped to the floor and he stepped out of them leaving them on the mat.He left the bathroom saying," might as well be comfortable I'll get us more beer boy."

He disappeared and I quickly stepped out of my jeans and went to the living room in my growing pink thong. 

"fuckin shy aint ya boy?" he asked when I sat down next to him on the couch.

"No I just thought I would be comfortable," I responded.

"OK withme boy whatever ya want," he grinned bearing what few teeth he had.

His cock hung right down over the couch cushion and didn't even shrink after he pissed. I just stared and couldn't stop thinking about the women who dared to fit that into them.

" Do you actually get that in women?" I asked excitedly.

"Ya give em no choice boy," he said," they want fuckin or they don't."

"Wow that is amazing I can't even imagine how it would fit in side anything!" my excitement showing way too much.

George just laughed," Boy I fit it where I want it don't matter to me how they feels."

"Oh my god I can imagine why no one wants to meet you!" 

George took his hand and lifted his cock," Ya boy this is quite the legend."

It was like nothing you could even imagine. He started pulling back the foreskin and slowly an enormous pink monster head emerged glistening with precum. 

My eyes were glued. He slowly massaged the foreskin back and forth and drops of thick thick white milk oozed from his prick head. 

"Ya nothing like getting this inside a hole and ridin nice and hard hearin cock whores moan with pleasure and pain," he said proudly.

" WOW I would love to see that George," not believing I had actually confessed to him.

" Maybe I can come to the bar with you tonight?" I asked.

"Naw I don't think I'll go tonight boy too stoned now," he said picking up another two joints.

Passing one to me we both inhaled long and slow. His hand kept massaging his cock while he smoked with his other hand.

"Can I look closely George?" I asked.

"Fuck boy aint that what everyone wants to do ya boy go ahead," he answered.

I slid from the couch still smoking and got between his legs looking at this monstrous fuck machine. 

"My god George that is like nothing I have ever seen or heard of it is the thickest hose I can imagine!" by teen voice said shaking.

"Yup that's the George monster boy."

With my free hand I reached up and brushed his cock.

"Ya into touchin other men fag?" George laughed at me.

"No but I just wondered..." I stammered.

"Fuck boy never hurt to touch nothing," he grinned at me.

"I um well I man that is so hard and my hand won't even wrap around it," I exclaimed.

"Ya no one's will proud a what I got borned with boy," he said boasting.

My hand was now fully wrapped on his cock and I had finished my joint. George had lit another one for him and had released his hand leaving only mine on his meat.

I was pulling his foreskin back and forth as he had done. His mega huge pink head kept popping out and it took several minutes for me to peel back the skin and get the whole thing exposed into view.

"Wow man that is something pulled back," I said," just fucking amazing."

"Ya it is aint it gives me lotsa pleasure there boy," he said gently moaning.

"Does my hand feel okay?" I asked.

"O ya feels okay I guess," he said back to me.

"Oh if it's just okay I can stop sorry man I shouldn't...." I said with George quickly saying "Na boy no no I meant feels okay somethings just feel better."

" Oh they do?" I said innocently my face moving closer and closer.

"Ya lots a things feel better boy, George said with his black bear paw grabbing the back of my head and pushing it forward to meet his cock.

I was in heaven! My mouth opened automatically and my tongue darted out towards this disgusting huge trailer trash cock.

I licked and lapped aat his cock head, then my teeth went for the foreskin. I gently tugged and bit his huge flesh and could taste the bitterness of his fresh man cum.

He was moaning loudly," Ya ya fuckin little white trash ya like Daddy's black fuckstick don't ya?" he asked.

"O my god YES YES it is the best cock I have ever seen!" I answered quickly.

"WHAT? WHAT did ya say boy? When I fuckin ask ya something ya fuckin call me Daddy ya hear me fag?" he growled at me.

"YES YES DADDY I am your white trash may I taste your cock DADDY that beautiful black DADDY COCK?"

"That's better bitch," and with that George's cock was rammed into my throat. I didn't even have time to think about gagging. It was plugging my mouth, my throat and I was sure was right into my lungs.

The pot had relaxed me and I was barely able to keep breathing through my nose. George's cock was ripping my mouth open. Making my lips stretch beyond capacity. I was gulping for air but couldn't stop myself from forcing my whole head down on his black hose.

I needed to please him. I couldn't disappoint. This was the cock of every boy's dreams. This disgusting filthy trailer trash was owning my upper crust throat. He had overpowered me and knew I needed every inch of his black fuck machine. 

I looked up and could see the look of pleasure on his face which was moaning above his enormous beer gut that was still covered in the Harley tshirt. My hands reached up and started feeling his gut. It was massive huge hard. I had never seen a man that big, that hung that unforgiving in feeding his cock to a throat.

George controlled me. I couldn't stop. He had complete ownership of me. How could this pig have done this? I had become a total cock whore. This was like nothing I would ever think of doing. My men, my grandfather, Dad, Steve were hot sex machines. George was a PIG a total domineering filth pig. I was nothing more than a hole for his cock.

"Fuckin get that cock down that throat ya nasty cheap fuckin slut," he screamed at me," ya white fuckin cock suckers can't get enough of black meat can ya boy?" he laughed ramming it harder and harder and harder.

"common ya fuckin cheap trash work on Daddy's nigga meat ya aint never gonna get better than this," he growled.

I moaned with great delight taking his massive fuck tool deep into my hungry white mouth. I was owned. I couldn't move my lips from around this incredible meat. I desperately needed it. My thoughts flashed to how pathetic my other cocks were. Granddad, Dad, Steve all hung phenomenal fuck machines. But they were nothing compared to George, nothing! I was his cock slave. I was devoted in only minutes to this black fuck pig whose moans showed his toothless grins of pleasure. 




Gardening with Granddad Ch. 16



His hands were forcing my face onto his machine. It fucked me with total abandon. My throat was his total hole. I just kept sucking totally stoned and unaware of what was about.........

With no warning BUCKETS BUCKETS of THICK THICK black cum filled my lungs. I began to choke, I gagged, I couldn't feel. My head was spinning, the room went black, I.......

When I awoke my body was bent over the back of George's stinky plaid couch. How long had I balcked out for? What was happening? All I could feel was pain.I lifted my head and turned. George was behind me, his hands were on my hard tight ass cheeks, he was pulling tthem as far apart as he could. I was impaled on his cock!!!!!!!

I had been out cold when he had lifted my body and turned it over for his pleasure and use. I ahdn't even felt him enter. Now, all I could feel was intense burning as his 11 inch fire hose thick cock was buried to the base in my pink rose bud.

"Ya baby ya got Daddy's nigga meat now boy gonan fuckin seed ya and make ya my whore," he said slapping my ass.

"Yer fuckin little pussy likes that don't ya boy?" he asked.

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO JESUS DADDY! O my god YES YES I need Daddy's black cock more than I have ever........." was all I could mange.

George was ramming in in and out with the force of a monster fuck machine. I couldn't do anything but moan, whimper cry in total ecstacy. I reached back grabbing my ass cheeks.I needed more. I needed every inch of George's cock. I needed it in me forever I never wanted to come off it.

"DADDY my nigga DADDY I need you fuck me DADDY I am yours make me your white slut make me love your cock DADDY!" I screamed.

The whole trailer shook as George continued feeding me his cock.

"Ya fuckin right bitch ya fuckin love Daddy'scock boy yer what daddy needs boy a fuckin little white piece of shit to fuck and own fill ya with baby cum," he laughed.

" YES O YES Daddy give me your baby I want Daddy's black baby I need Daddy's juice DADDY!" I moaned and screamed.

Again, there was no warning. George took one massive heave and buried evey ounce of his black monster deep inside my eager hole.

I felt the room spin and then it happened. George EXPLODED inside me. His gushing cock let loose and my hole was being filled to capacity with black cock and the baby juice it had inside. I was being seeded by a stranger who was making me pregnant. 

"Baby you fuckin baby white boy let Daddy give ya his cum take his fuckin juice," George screamed with happiness.

I pushed my white pussy onto his meat," YES YES DADDY fuck me breed me I need to have your cock buried in me."

George came and came and his white thick load fell out of my ass dripping down my legs. I had never taken a load so big. I had never felt so used and happy. This was real sex. Total uncensored fucking.

It didn't even matter how disgusting this animal was. His cock and power had control over my needs. 

George's 350 pounds slumped onto me crushing me against the couch. His cock still buried deep inside me he grabbed my body wrapping his arms around me. The contrast was startling. His deep black skin against my white body. Even tanned I was pale next to him.

I turned to see his satisfied face. As I looked at my new fuck stud his huge pink tongue came out from between his enormous spit covered lips. It went right into my mouth and I fell into his control swallowing this black Daddy's tongue. How could I ever go home again I wondered. What would come next? I was spinning with excitement thinking about it.

*

Would love to hear from others.

- Jimmy



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 17



I stumbled from the shack and made it to my car, escaping further abuse by the black tyrant. I needed sleep to recover from the past night's escapades.

I made it home in a daze, and even though a crew was fixing a power line in the back lane I knew sleep was only seconds away. I shed my clothes, grabbed a shower and headed to the bedroom. I don't remember my head hitting the pillow. I do remember being awoken by a huge snap sound. Bolting upright from a dead sleep, I went straight to the window.

Next to the loft the power line was crackling. The crew guys fixing it were cursing, obviously unhappy with the results of their work. I just wanted more sleep. 

I went to the bathroom and intended going back to bed but the guys were hollering and cursing louder by the minute. I noticed my power had gone off. I grabbed a pair of leather rope thongs for my feet and a pair of tight micro electric blue lycra shorts with mesh side panels and headed downstairs to see when it would be restored. 

"Hey guys what's happenin with the power?" I asked politely.

The taller one turned and said, " We fixed the line and when the power went back on it surged and snapped the line again."

"How long do you think it will be out?" I asked.

" Long as it takes."

I was startled by his response and jumped back a bit, " Sorry I didn't mean to..."

"Everyone always wants to know how long how long, like we don't fukin try and fix it as fast as we can, " he grumbled.

" Well I didn't mean..."

The second guy interrupted me, "Ya just like everyone I didn't mean to, but had to fukin ask, we'll get it fixed just as soon as we can."

I turned to leave and heard them start laughing and one say, " Bet the pretty boy needs some hot water to wash his pretty long blond hair," and they continued to laugh.

When I turned back they just laughed staring at me when of them flicking his wrist and wiggling his levi covered ass. I was sure I must have been beet red from embarrassment. 

When I got back inside I looked out the window and watched them work. A few minutes later I realized they were both staring right at me.

"Looks like we have an admirer," one said.

"Ya pretty boy likes he scenery more than he needs to wash his hair I guess," and they roared louding laughing.

Even that didn't make me leave the window. The sight of them in their levis, workboots and tool belts were making my cock hard again. After last night's wild session I was still horny. 

"Got some cold beer in there pretty boy?"one hollered up to me.

I didn't even answer. I went right to the fridge grabbed three and ran down the steps.

"That's better" the first one said taking the beer and guzzling while the second one added," view's better up close ain't it pretty boy?"

"Um ya guess it is," I answered back, "anything else you guys need?"

"Ya, question is you willin to give it boy?" the second one asked.

"Definitely" I said back without hesitation.

The first one said then let's see what ya got boy and headed straight to the door to the loft. He was followed by the second guy. I immediately went behind them. When we reached the entry the first one said "Gus" the second one said "Bob" and I added "Jimmy".

Gus pointed with his hand for me to lead the way. I started up the steps to the loft and felt eyes glued to my ass. It was then I realized what I had on! I felt the tight lycra clinging to my ass and my ass cheeks barely covered. My crotch was stretching and my cock growing by the second. My thick steel cock ring was still on from the previous night. 

"Nice ass pretty boy" Gus said taking the last guzzle of his beer. 

"It's better than nice," chimed in Bob, "how bout some more beer?" he asked as we arrived in the loft. I grabbed 3 more bottles and they were seated one on either end of the sofa. I sat in the middle. 

"You guys into smoking?" I asked reaching for the joint box on the coffee table.

Gus and Bob both grinned and nodded. I lit the thick joint first passing it to Bob then taking my second hit before passing it to Gus. I took my third hit then passed it back to Bob and went straight to the floor between the two power men one hand reaching for Bob's levi covered cock, my second hand reaching for Gus's levi covered cock. 

They continued to pass the joint back and forth as I massaged their meat into thick denim cocks that clearly needed my personal attention. As Gus was finishing the joint he moaned "Got another boy?" I turned my attention back to the box lighting another for my two workers. Again, I took 3 deep puffs before handing it over.

As Bob took the joint from me Gus said "Ya better take that thing out boy before it rips his jeans open," motioning to his coworkers cock. I reached for the bottons barely containing Bob's cock and undid his jeans. Underneath was a threadbare piss stained jock strap. His cock was bouncing underneath. Before releasing it I went over to Gus and undid the buttons on his jeans. I was surprised to find a similar pissed stained jock strap covering his bouncing cock. 

One hand went back to Bob and I kept one on Gus. Both cock's were growing under my touch and then men were enjoying the last of the second joint.

Bob's cock looked smaller so I attended to his meat first releasing it into the palm of my hand. It was about 8 inches, thick and uncut. Pre-cum glistened on his foreskin. I was pleased with my first discovery. 

I then released Gus's cock into my hand. I was right it was bigger. Maybe Gus's cock was slightly under Bob's 8 inches but the thickness was astounding – double Bob's was my guess. And, Gus's cock was uncut.

Both guys were moaning with pleasure and the pre-cum shone on the tips and foreskin. My own cock had stained the front of my shorts with precum which made Gus very happy. 

"Looks like you like what you've found boy," he said glaring at my stained crotch.

"Yeah I definitely do guys, two hot power men are better than one anyday," I offered, "any requests?"

Bob reached over me and took another joint from the box. He lit it passing it to me and letting me take multiple long tokes. I was feeling no pain and getting into hand worshipping my two macho cocks.

Bob took the joint back and passed it to Gus. I rewarded Bob by encasing his cock between my lips. My teeth pushed back his foreskin and I tasted the salty cum that was growing on his cock. My face automatically pushed itself onto his cock. I felt it hit the back of my throat.

"Holy fuck" I heard Bob say, " this kid can take cock." I was at the base of his cock worshipping all 8 uncut inches, Gus's cock was still in my right hand.

I felt Gus get up and I lost my grip. With my hands empty I turned all my attention to Bob's pulsing cock. He was pushing it deep inside my throat and I was happily taking it and tasting his growing pre-cum.

I felt the coffee table butt up against my ass. Gus grabbed me around the waist and lifted me on top of the table while Bob held my head on his cock. I was on my hands and knees on top of the table sucking Bob's cock. I then felt Gus's fingers touching was lycra covered ass. 

"O baby, we are gonna have us some fun with this pretty little ass," he moaned with the joint dangling from his lips. I could feel with fingers and hands cupped on my ass cheeks. They were rough and sweaty and they felt GREAT. My lips tightened around Bob's cock. He had removed his t-shirt and I could see his developed barrel chest covered in black fur. 

He saw me looking, grinned and placed both hands on my tits. Bob's fingers started working my nipples and I was moaning in complete fuck heaven.

Gus had continued to finger my ass and I could feel one finger probing my hole. His other fingers were grabbing my cum filled balls. I started rotating my ass in response to his movements. Then I felt it hard. Gus smacked my ass like no man ever had before. Tears came to my eyes and Bob's cock plugged my throat. The shock of Gus's smack and the size of Bob's cock made me go dizzy. Then he smacked me again. 

Without missing a second I felt one hand on both sides of my shorts rip the fabric open. My ass was exposed and the lycra now only covered my cock and balls. Gus contained smacking my ass with his full force. It stung. Between each smack his finger jabbed at my hole. Bob moaned as I contained my work on his uncut man meat. 

Without missing a beat Gus's cock was in deep probing my boy hole. Owning my boy hole.

"My fukin girlfriend ain't this tight baby," he laughed. With that he picked up speed fuking me faster and faster until I felt his cock grow hard and release the torrential outpouring of cum. I could feel his load running inside me and outside me, down my leg. Bob hands that were holding my legs up traded places with Gus's hands.Gus's cock was replaced by Bob's which was equally as hard.

"Ya you're fukin right Gus no girlfriend got a pussy as tight as this one,"he laughed. Gus's cum was Bob's natural lube. His cock glided out of my ass then back in with ease. The head of his cock rammed against my battered hole. 

"Haven't had a break like this for a few days have we Gus?"he asked. 

"No and I can see this power line is gonna need a lot more work in the future too," Gus said back. Bob moaned loud and thrust into me with his full force. Again I felt a cock grow inside me and then his massive load began filling my gaping hole, running down my legs. The cum of two power men filling me, covering me.

Then he pulled out. The two men grabbed their work clothes, put them on, finished what was left of their beer and headed down the steps before I even realized I had been their whore.

"See ya soon kid," hollered back Bob.

I could only hope so.

Then I saw the movement. From inside the bathroom I saw Granddad watching in the crack of the door. FUCK! Not another cock! He looked at me hard and intense and said get dressed and get down to the house now we need to talk.

To be continued...



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 18



Chapter 18 Gardening with Granddad, The Night Before

Several minutes later I was running down the steps towards Granddad's. I knew from the look on his face something was up. It was the same look he always has before we became close – stern to the point of terrifying.

I went through the patio doors and found Granddad standing at the kitchen counter and Grandma seated at the table. 

" Hey, you're back," I hollered out running and giving her a huge kiss. 

Neither looked very happy, "What's up?"

Granddad said sit down Jimmy we need to talk. I pulled out a chair and he sat between Grandma and me.

Grandma took my hand and began to cry softly.

"Your Grandmother wasn't away playing bridge Jimmy, she was seein a Doctor," Granddad said calmly.

"Oh."

Grandma said softly," Jimmy, the doctors can't do anything, I have cancer."

Five weeks later she was gone.

It was quick, painless and we spent many hours together. The day after the funeral I came home to the loft to find Steve's stuff gone. There wasn't a sign he had even been there. I was totally puzzled. I tried calling his cell phone and found it it was disconnected. 

I headed off to the main house and found Granddad having a beer in the kitchen. 

"Hey Granddad, somethin's up, Steve's stuff is gone and his cell phone is disconnected, what's going on?

"Things have changed Jimmy" he started but I cut him off , but Granddad I don't want things to change I love you and love our life together and the loft is awesome," I screamed at him.

"Sit down and shut up," he pounded his fist on the table, "things have changed and you'll do what I decide boy."

Granddad was back, the same miserable hateful, nasty man I had grown up with.

" Ya Steve is gone and things are gonna be fuckin different around here boi."

"Your Grandmother and I made some decisions about you boi and you're gonna do exactly what we decided," he growled at me.

"Now go in our bedroom your Grandmother left a letter for ya on her dresser."

I left, feeling completely lost and unhappy. How could this all end? It had been only five months. This was everything I always wanted.

I reached the bedroom, found the letter and sat on the bed. Trembling, I opened the envelope and found the letter Grandma had written to me.

Dear Jimmy; Be happy. I love you dearly. I hope you understand what I am about to say and will make y dream come true for your Grandmother. You are a very special boy Jimmy and you have brought so much joy to us. Now that I am gone things must change. Do not argue with your Grandfather Jimmy. He needs you now and I need you to follow my instructions. Steve is gone Jimmy. Your grandfather has found him a new place to live and a new job. We know how much you loved Steve and all he gives you but you must understand. We have discussed this with your father who agrees with our decision Jimmy. You will find he supports everything I am about to tell you.  You will be moving out of the loft....

My heart sunk and I dropped the letter, tears running down my cheeks. Five months and now it was over. My whole life had changed and now suddenly everything was evaporating.

...We need you to leave the loft Jimmy as it is important that you support your Grandfather and his needs. 

I was shaking thinking this was the most horrible thing they could have done to me.

Jimmy, you must take my place. 

What? My hands were shaking like mad what was my grandmother telling me,I had to reread the sentence.

Jimmy, you must take my place. You must move into the house Jimmy. In fact, you must take your place in your Grandfather's bed. You are his now Jimmy. He owns you and he owned me. 

Tomorrow Jimmy there will be a huge ceremony in which you will take my place as your Grandfather's wife. All arrangements have been made. Do this for me Jimmy. Do it for your Grandfather. Do it for our family.

I believe this is what you want Jimmy. I believe this is your destiny. With love,

Your Grandmother.

I was in shock. My Grandmother was telling me to take her place? How, after what she knew? I couldn't believe what I had read.

"So, are you gonna do what your Grandmother has asked Jimmy?" Granddad asked from the door where he was staring and watching my reaction.

" I don't understand, she said I am to take her place, leave the loft."

"Yes, Jimmy you were brought into my life Jimmy and you have become everything your Grandmother, father and me always wanted of you, this is the final step," he said, " everything has been arranged Jimmy, tomorrow we will be joined."

"But I am your grandson and I can't be your," I started to say.

"I can make you anything I want boy and you seem to have liked it so far," he grinned.

"Of course Granddad but a ceremony, your bed, can we really? I asked excitedly.

"Just wait til you see what you Grandma has planned for tomorrow," he laughed turning and going back to the kitchen.

Running after him I was wild with anticipation, "but Granddad what about tomorrow, what is happening, yes yes I want this YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed!

He roared with laughter, "Like you wouldn't do it you fucking little slut, is there anything you wouldn't do for my cock?"

"NO NO NO NOTHING GRANDPA NOTHING I FUKCING LOVE YOU!"

With that my gorgeous hot hairy macho boy fucking grandfather was on one knee holding my hand. 

" Jimmy, will you marry me?" he asked pulling a huge diamond ring from the pocket of his levis.

"Jesus! Man look at that thing it's fucking HUGE!" 

"It's your grandmother's and now it's yours, marry me Jimmy."

"Yes oh my god yes Granddad yes I will marry you yes!" I said admiring the enormous rock on my finger.

Granddad stood, his lips forced onto mine. His tongue deep in my throat. 

"Now, you need to go to the loft for one final night Jimmy," Granddad said letting me go. 

"But we can be together now," I argued.

"No, Jimmy everything is planned for tomorrow."

With that, he led me to the door and said goodnight.

My head was spinning. I was dizzy as I headed back to the loft. My last night in the loft? As I reached the top of the stairs my Father was sitting on the couch smiling at me.

"So, son, I see you have a new ring," he asked.

I ran to him jumping onto his lap and throwing my arms around his neck.

"Oh, Daddy, this is amazing so incredible are you sure this is what you want, you're my Father?"

"Jimmy, all we ever hoped for was someday you would be part of our family, we never ever thought you would agree to any of this Son," my father said, "you have made us very happy and very proud."

"Oh Daddy, I love you but Grandpa is ..." I couldn't finish my sentence I didn't want to hurt my father.

"Jimmy, I know. I can see how you feel with my Father. You are completely devoted to serving him. Maybe someday our time will come Son, but for now you and he must be together," he said holding me tightly.

I looked at him, our lips met and I could feel his cock growing under me. 

"What about Mom?" I asked.

"Your mother went away on a shopping trip this morning, it was a surprise for her," he said, "don't worry, she won't be back for five days."

"Daddy, what is happening, why did Granddad send me here tonight, why can't I be with him, what about tomorrow?" I had a million questions.

"Whoa boy slow down. Your grandmother planned everything baby. Starting from tonight right up until tomorrow night," my Father started, "tonight, you are mine baby, father and son together." 

Our lips and tongues went wild over each others. I loved my Father. He was so hot, so butch. In twenty years he would be an incredible beast. 

"Daddy, I love you, I will always love you. Thank you for going to Europe and letting me and Granddad get to know each other Daddy."

"Tomorrow is an important day Jimmy," my Father started, "in the morning preparations will start to get you ready for your Grandfather and the ceremony," he smiled at me, "but tonight it's just us baby and Daddy needs some relief from a hot young blond whore – you up for it?"

I stood up releasing my throbbing cock from its tight spandex case. 

"Always up for Daddy!" I laughed dropping to my knees unleashing his cock from his bulging jeans.

I took a deep breath and rammed my lips and throat around my father's cock. I kept breathing through my nose so I could go all the way down to the base of his hairy monster cock. He was moaning heavily and thrusting his cock hard against the back of my throat.

"Oh Jimmy baby what a good son Daddy has made, what a fucking good little cocksucker I have created."

"Daddy, I want this night to be so special, tell me what you need Daddy anything,"I begged him.

" Son, there is only one thing I want from the cheap family slut I made with my cock," he said with an evil grin.

"Yes Daddy anything there is nothing I won't do for you tonight."

" Baby, in your bedroom is a very special present to start your transformation," my father instructed me.  

I leaped up and ran into the bedroom, my father right behind.

I stood in the doorway, my mouth dropped open at what was laid before me.

Everything for a wedding was displayed throughout the room.

"Well, Jimmy what does my son think of his grandmother's taste for a wedding?" my Dad asked laughing at the same time.

I ran to the bed going through the enormous selection of hot, wild and WHITE gear my Grandma had left me. There was everything from the tiniest of panties, thongs, g-strings to sheer tiny tops. Then I realized what else was displayed.

"Holy fuck!" I squealed! "She is fucking WILD!"

"So, Son you still haven't answered, do you like your grandmother's taste in wedding gear?" my Father asked again.

I turned towards him holding up a white lace body stocking that was clearly made for a woman. "This is fucking insane Dad I never fucking thought."

"Well, your grandmother and us we all thought for you so tomorrow will be a very special day for our baby boy."

"Oh my god fuck I am gonna look fucking hot in some of this," I was in heaven going through the hottest, sexiest skimpiest gear I had ever had.

"Open the red boxes baby," my Dad instructed me.

I tore the huge satin ribbon and bows off and almost died. The first box held a dozen of the most outrageous white lace, black sheer and hot pink mesh underwear I had ever seen. I quickly ripped the second box open to discover matching garters and stockings for every pair of panties. Ripping the third box open I found matching corsets, gloves and wild bras. My cock shot one of the biggest loads ever to come from it just from opening the boxes.

" Well, my son, I take it you approve?" my father laughed.

" Approve? Man she definitely wants me to take her place! My pussy is gonna be in fuckin heaven," I said overwhelmed by the box contents. 

I kept opening the boxes and they were filled with more incredible hot sexy gear. Then my father said, "Jimmy, we have something very special, one final thing for you, in the closet."

I ran and tore open the doors and there hanging was the most phenomenal incredible hot wild insane wedding outfit imaginable.

Completely sheer, the outfit consisted of a tiny tiny mini dress sort of. It had small strings over the shoulder and was cut deep, I could tell down to at least my nipples and I doubted it would cover my ass it was so short. With it were a matching sheer gstring, elbow length gloves, a garter, stockings, and whore size stiletto heels. Hanging next to it was a veil. In a black velvet box was a 2 inch thick diamond encrusted cock ring. 

I was still in shock and ecstasy when my father said, "Put it on Son our night has just begun."

He left the room and I started slipping the hottest outfit I had ever put on my body over my shaved smooth young blond body.

I had the cockring, thong, stockings and gloves on when I realized there was another box I had not opened on the shelf. Inside were the most magnificent voluptuous false tits imaginable. I took the glue and carefully placed each 40d lifelike tit on my chest. I was truly incredible. I slipped the sheer gown over my transformed body and finally placed the veil on my tossled long golden hair. 

Entering the livingroom my father said, " Holy fuck baby, what a fucking hot bride you are going to make for your grandfather tomorrow night. But tonight, Daddy gets that pussy boy." 

He was dressed again, this time in black leather chaps, a black leather jock strap, vest and wesco thigh high boots. He was a fucking fantasy on the eve of my marriage and he was MY FATHER! 

"Let's go," he ordered.

"What?" 

"Let's go bitch, I want that cunt one last time," he ordered again.

"But, look at how I am dressed!" I freaked out.  

"Yeah, like you haven't fuckin paraded around before." 

He pushed me towards the steps and when we reached the laneway there was a harley parked waiting for us.

"See baby your whole life is about to change," he said putting on thick black biker gloves and riding glasses. 

He lifted me onto the bike, jumped on and we sped off down the highway. About twenty minutes later we pulled off the highway onto a secondary road where just off the exit was a run down seedy motel called The Trucker's Den. About ten rooms were lined in a row off the parking lot and my Dad pulled the bike up in front of the office.

He lifted me off the bike and took my hand leading me towards the office screen door.

"I think I'll wait here," I said trying to let go of his hand.   

He just laughed, grabbed my hand harder and before I knew it we were standing in the office and Dad was ringing the desk bell with his son who had become a shocking tall blond porn bride. The sight of my own father in biker gear in public was making my cock uncontrollably hard and I could see a small wet spot on my tiny thong. 

He rang the bell a second time just as the motel clerk came from behind the swinging door. I went blood red from embarrassment. 

While I wanted this scene with my father desperately I almost died having this man look at me leering. 

"Hey bud looks like you and the missus needs a room tonight," he continued leering right at my new girl tits.

"Ya, only she's not my missus, tomorrow she's marrying my old man and he told me to keep an eye on her tonight," my father told him. 

"No fuckin way bud your gonna have your own father's bride? Your stepmother?" he grinned.

"Ya, gonna fuckin have her everyway I can possibly think of pal," my Dad said the two of them laughing at me standing there, "nothing like sweet 18 year old ass to get my cock goin."

My Dad grabbed my ass pulling me close to the counter showing my enormous tits to the guy up close.

"Guess you've seen lots runnin this kinda place," my Dad asked.

"Bud used to drive truck for forty years and knew this was where my buds needed a stop, close to the city and cheap enough for their road action," he answered, "but let me tell ya in the 15 years I been runnin this place and in my 71 years livin I ain't never seen a bride like yours, or your Dad's,in fact I ain't never seen a hotter chick come to this place."

Fuck,I was thinking, here is my own father showing off his son who is going to be his father's bride tomorrow to a 71 year old former trucker. Now I was embarrassed. I had never been really embarrassed before but this had gone far enough.

My Dad was filling out the registration form and the motel owner, Don, as he introduced himself, pushed his hand across the counter to show my Dad to be sure to fill out the license area. As his hand left the form it brushed against the sheer fabric covering my left tit.

"I need to get the license number," my father said turning to exit.

There I was alone and Don had put his monstrous hairy paw completely over my tit. My cock my about to burst. I wasn't even trying to stop him. He came around the counter not leaving my tit and kept an eye out the window watching Daddy write down the license number. With one hand on my left tit and the other on the back of my veiled head Don pushed his unshaven baldhead into my waiting lips. 

Fuck, under any other circumstances, I wished I had been alone with him. His barrel chest and gigantic beer gut pushed against my slim bridal body. Then I felt a mouth from behind on my neck. My Daddy was kissing me watching Don thrust his nasty trucker tongue into my throat. 

"Show Daddy, what a good whore you can be," he whispered into my ear.

"Daddy?" Don asked taking his tongue from my mouth.

"Ya, we're keeping this all in the family bud, tomorrow my baby here married my old man she becomes her grandfather's bitch and tonight, if ya want she can be our fukin pretty little cheap whore,"he roared biting my neck.

"Well, jesus bud this gets hotter by the fukin minute, your gonna fuck your daughter, whose gonna marry her grandfather," he grinned like the devil, "I can't fuckin wait to see what's next from you two!"

My Dad lifted my mini skirt and started playing with my tight bubble ass. With his tongue firmly planted in my hungry mouth, Don now hand both hands on my tits. I looked down and went wild seeing his massive hairy man paws on my new tits. He was the first man to touch them! They were so lifelike, so huge, with enormous beautiful nipples. He removed his mouth from mine and started sucking one tit through my wedding dress. His baldhead bobbing on my tit was wild; it was the hottest scene of my life. I didn't even realize my father was there with us. I felt my father lift the dress up over my head and off me to leave me in a garter, stockings, gloves, and veil and 9inch stiletto heels moaning under the power of this retired trucker. I rubbed his gut with one hand; it hung heavy over his baggy jeans. With my other hand I felt his big baldhead as it worked my feminine tit. My father was leaning against the counter in his bike leather.

"That's it bud, show my girl, what a real Daddy can do to her," he encouraged this dirty old fucker.

I tossed my blond hair back and screamed yes god yes. 

Don grabbed my ass with his hands and lifted me on top the counter. I hadn't realized but he had unleashed his cock from inside his pants. Now, I was spread before him on the motel counter dressed as a used bride on the eve of my wedding! 

My Daddy jumped on a chair and onto the counter.

"Hold on bud, there's only one way my girl likes cock," he said grabbing my heeled feet and pulling them into the air, "fuck her ass bud, fuck her ass!"

" Ya bud jesus it looks fuckin tight to, I bet she loves cock in her ass," Don nodded.

He jumped on a setoff kids steps next to the counter, which put his cock even with my exposed ass.

"Fuck, I bet that cunt is tight though man," he drooled at me.

"Ya,it is but first her ass playa gotta fuckin load her ass for me," my father encouraged, not wanting to reveal our secret. 

"Ya bud I'll fuck anything on this chick."

I looked down and saw Don's cock for the first time. It was uncut, wet, fist thick and surrounded in masses of black matted hair. It hit my puckered pantied hole like a brick.

Let out a squeal that made me sound very feminine. 

"Oh ya baby, your Dad was right that is one incredible little ass," he smiled pounding it in to the back of my begging ass.

My father pulled my legs back even further spreading them so he could see every inch of monster trucker cock fuck me.  

Don was relentless, his cock growing deep inside me.

"Baby, let me tell ya you are the best fuck this old guy has EVER had, the best piece of fuckin pussy EVER," he moaned.

Then my Dad said, "Don, ya like fuckin my girl, think it's hot fuckin a guy's daughter right in front of him the night before she marries her own fuckin grandfather? Think that's hot bud?"

"Pal nothing beats this fuckin scene nothing wish I was her fukin grandfather is what I fuckin wish I'd do anything to have this pussy on my cock on a regular basis, you guys are the fuckin wildest couple I ever met," Don said ramming his thick hairy monster into my wet hole.




Gardening with Granddad Ch. 18



"Ya, you like wild couples Don? Cause we are even wilder than you think man, we can give you something I bet you never had before bud, something so hot your fuckin cock will explode in my girl's ass," my Dad teased.

Then he pulled my tiny thong off my pussy. My cock sprang hard and huge upwards.

Don's nostrils flared open, his eyes grew big and wild, he grabbed my ass with all his force.

"You fuckin freaks, I ain't no fuckin faggot you fuckin....." he stammered, " then he looked down at his macho thick pole and he drove it in hollering with all his might, " take it you fuckin hot little bitch, take my fuckin load up your ass, you fuckin faggot ride my fuckin cock make me fuckin cum in your ass."

It seemed to never end. His cock exploded over and over inside my ass. My father was grinning ear to ear telling me to take it like a good fuckin daughter, take the man';s cock baby, show him what a good bride really likes.

I forced my ass on his cock taking every last drop of this hot man's cum. As he slipped his cock from my ass I looked and behind him was my father, his cock out of his leather jock and ready to mount me. 

My father's cock was impaled in my cum filled ass, my stockinged legs wrapped around his shoulders. I couldn't take my eyes off Don watching as my own Dad bred my ass. I mouthed to the old trucker "I want to suck your cock."

He came around, got up on the counter, and straddled my chest with his big flaccid cock dangling on my chin just beneath his manly beer gut. 

"Feed me please," I moaned as he teased my lips with what was left of his dripping cum. My mouth circled around his cock that started to grow again by the feel of my young hungry throat begging for real man cock.

" Fuckin hot little cock sucker aren't ya, think you're the first fag a trucker's brought into this dump?" he growled at me. I just shock my head no paying close attention to his growing prick.

He pulled his meat out, "How old's Grandpa boi, or should I say girl?" he laughed.

"Sixty-eight," I moaned.

" Ha, you're fuckin addicted to old meat aren't ya? Nothin like gramps force fuckin a fairy, and babe I am even older than your grandfather bet ya like that don't ya?" he asked.

"Yes, yes I love it I love that you're older, I love your cock, I love your beer guy, I love your bald head I love being your cock whore Grandaddy." I screamed.    

I felt my father's cock leave my ass. I could see from the corner of my eye as he came around from behind Don. He was totally mesmerized by the motel owner using his teen bride-to-be.

"Oh, god granddaddy, I need you so bad, you are the most fuckin gorgeous man that has ever fucked me. I need your old cock Please granddaddy please," I screamed begging for his meat. 

"Jimmy," my Dad said, "enough Jimmy, you already have a grandfather."

I tore my mouth off Don's now fully erect cock, " You brought me here and I have found this nasty fuck machine of a granddaddy, watch us Daddy, watch me take his big old cum stick." 

My father knew there was no stopping me. Don's cock was back now harder than the first time. He moved backwards and started teasing my used hole once more with his cock, using his cum from the first fuck as lubricant. 

Dad moved towards me and Don ordered him back. "Stay back, she's all mine pal, this tight young cunt is ridin my cock tonight."

My father started pulling his cock with his fist, "Yeah baby fuck I've never seen any whore love old cock like you do baby, show Daddy how much you love Grandaddy's cock."   " Jesus baby if your grandfather had any idea he'd fuckin kill me, this was supposed to be a father son fuck fest and now you're taking one last big old grampy cock."

"This will never be the last old cock Daddy," I moaned forcing my ass further onto Don's pulsing meat, " I will NEVER give up cock NEVER especially on a fucking hot stud like this, my ass was made for granddaddy Don!" 

"Ya baby your ass was made for granddaddy Don and you are gonna love visitin me here at my motel aren't ya babe, no one can give you cock like me can they? No one not even your real grandfather," he laughed. 

"Yes yes granddaddy I am your new slut, the slut of this motel for your cock and any old trucker cock you can find me GRANDADDY, fuck your bitch's pussy fuck me GRANDADDY!" I screamed in total heaven riding this hard juicy 71 year old cock. 

As I screamed Don's cock erupted with full force. His second load of cum was too much for my boy hole and it started running down onto my white bridal stockings and onto my veil.

"Oh god yes Grandaddy fuck me, fill me with cum, stain my pretty clothes, show my Grandad what I really want cum on my veil PLEASE GRANDADDY!" 

And Don's cum ran over my ass, stockings and veil, every last drop. As he finished I told my Father to pass me my sheer mini dress. I took the dress and wiped Don's thick creamy load off my ass and legs onto the transparent fabric. " I can hardly wait to walk down the aisle now," I laughed fully satisfied having taken my Grandaddy's cock twice with my Father still having not fucked me.

I rose off the counter and wrapped my arms around Don's gorgeous bald head planting my lush young lips on his big macho lips surrounded by several day's stubble.

Don took my tongue and wrapped his around mine saying, " Baby, no bitch ever took my cock like you, you sure know how to fuck cock."

" I know Grandaddy, and you are going to love what I have planned for us in the future," I said throwing my long blond hair back.

" Jimmy I need to remind you about tomorrow," my Father said hesitantly.

" I know about tomorrow, and I know what you brought me to tonight, so if Daddy ever wants a piece of my ass again, he'll keep this our secret for now," I laughed.

" Go move the bike down by our room Daddy, and I'll clean up and come down to give you what you need now that Grandaddy seems happy," I smiled at Don.

My father left the office and I slipped back into my hot little wedding ensemble.

" Baby, you are one fucking hot bride," Don said to me as I stood before him fully dressed, "Your grandfather is one lucky man." 

"So are you." 

"But tomorrow, this can never happen again right?" he asked totally deflated a the thought.  

"That's what you think, no man like you s getting away from me," I grinned, "This is just the beginning stud, Grandaddy's like you don't come along everyday, and besides this motel is one fucking hot place, I have lots of ideas already to keep us going a long long time!"

I planted one last kiss on his lips, " I love you my new Grandaddy, I'll be in touch, don't worry." And I turned and left the office, Don going back into his apartment behind the counter.

The night air felt great on my smooth skin barely covered in its white sheer fabric. Grandma had really outdone herself with this final gift.

I noticed the bike parked in front of the last unit and a light on inside the room. I walked slowly enjoying the cool breeze strolling down the dim walkway in front of the other nine units. 

Then I heard a doorknob creak and turn! "Fuck" And it was the next-door coming up! 

I moved quickly back against the wall of the strip motel hoping they were just checking the lock. 

The out he stepped. I had nowhere to escape. He turned and I was directly in his path!

To be continued.



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 19



I was frozen, I knew I looked good even after my recent fuck session, but I also knew that guys who stayed here had to be very blue collar and probably very macho. Only two doors away from my Dad's motel room and I had been caught.

Less than five feet away stood this tiny greasy trucker. Clad in a skintight black wife beater with equally tight ripped 501 Levi's and construction boots, my guess was he stood about 5 foot 5 inches and weighed 125. It looked like he had a waist of maybe 26. A tiny grease ball, he had a light dusting of chest fur and rough cheap tattoos on his arms and chest. 

I smiled as I tried to pass him on the walkway, he grabbed my hand and said, "Whoa,not so fast little lady, what's the rush?"

"I'm just going to meet my man in Unit Nine, Sir," I said politely trying to get my hand from his sweaty little grasp.

"Well, I was just getting me some ice to keep my beer cold but I think that can wait now can't it?"

"I'm sorry I really have to go," I tried to argue but was pushed into his room and with that he slammed the door and locked it.

With another push I was on the unmade bed and he was standing over me, "little lady, if this is your weddin night, I think we need to get ya ready before your old man gets his hands on ya."

I tried to resist and get off the bed, " I'm sorry I can't do this, he's waiting and will come looking for me." 

"Ya, then let him come lookin, any man in his right mind wouldn't let a girl like you run around on her own, and besides babe dressed like that it musta been some fuckin weddin," he roared. 

Grabbing my hair he pulled my head towards him. He was so short my head was even with his chest and I could smell the day's sweat from his skin.

"Undo my belt and pants girl," he ordered. I figured a quick blow job and I could get back to my Dad waiting in the adjoining motel room. 

I undid his tiny jeans. He was wearing small black bikinis, which housed an enormous bulge. My eyes expanded and he laughed again, " That's right girl all of that is gonna be yours, now get it out."

I reached in the tight bikinis and pulled his cock out. Like his arms and chest it had a rough crude tattoo on it, a snake. It was uncut and the precum was thick and oozing from his head. 

He didn't even have to tell me. I swallowed his cock whole tasting the thick pungent cum leaking from his skin covered cock head. He was right; Daddy could wait a few minutes. 

"Now that's better, see I knew ya weren't in no rush girl," he said, " ya like that cock don't ya, never met a whore who didn't," he said pulling me head onto his meat even further and moaning.

I started to suck and swallow. His cum tasted like no other cock I had ever swallowed. It was so strong and bitter and very thick.

His cock and balls also smelled of the day's sweat. I tore my mouth off his cock to taste his balls. Covered in the same light fur, they too had a strong man odor. I worked my tongue all over them then started under his balls and back toward his manhole. I slipped off the bed and untied his boots taking them off and helping him slip off his tight fitting jeans. I ripped his bikinis off and he tore his wife beater shirt off. 

I had never been with a man like this before. This tiny greasy trucker was the exact opposite of the burly butch built men I craved. Yet, seeing him stand there, this tight crudely inked trucker with this raunchy cock and man smell made my boy cunt grow in my tiny lacey bridal thong. 

I moved behind him and started licking where I had left off just behind his balls. My tongue bathed every bit of sweat off his skin and worked anxiously toward his lightly haired manhole. When I reached it the taste was everything I had expected. Strong, bitter and all man. 

My white lace covered hands spread his hard tiny ass open to get a good look so I could aim my tongue directly towards his waiting hole. I dove in driving my tongue inside his little asshole tasting the inside of his shitwall. 

"You fukin little whore, get inside my hole and eat me," he barked at me. I forced my tongue in deep so my red-coated lips met his hole. I was tasting this hot little studs ass while my own father waited in our cheap motel room. 

"OK you fukin whore, now it's my turn to eat some pussy," he said grabbing by arms and lifting me back onto the bed.

"No, no let me finish blowing you," I argued realizing my secret was too close to being revealed. 

With that his hand came across my face stinging my skin and causing me to see black flashes before realizing he meant business.

I tried to struggle and get up and again his hand came across my face. 

" Don't fukin try to play games with me bitch or you'll be fukin sorry."

He ordered me out of my dress and there I was in front of him in a tiny matching white lace bra, garter, stockings, thong, veil and stilettos. 

"Now that's better on your wedding night isn't it?" he asked.

I simply nodded, shaking, not knowing what would come next. 

"Bend over," he ordered.

When I did he ripped my panties down and his hands started rubbing my smooth blond boy ass.

God it felt so good, seeing him drool over my ass. My balls were aching, filled again with cum and my cock was at full erection, hidden from his view. 

" How old are you?" I blurted out.

" Fifty-four, why?" he asked.

"Nothing nothing that is so HOT," I moaned, "are you married?"

"Ya married to a fukin fat old bitch, nothing like you babe."

"Kids?" I asked another question.

"Ya five," he responded, " you get off on married guys with kids babe?"

"O god yes," I screamed.

"And maybe after tonight, I'm gonna have me six kids," he laughed, "Roll over so I can fuck that sweet little pussy babe."

"No, please fuck my ass please fuck my ass," I begged.

He grabbed my hips and flipped me over. Everything was in full view. His boy bride was exposed!

"You fuckin lyin bitch telling me you were a fukin bride," he hollered. 

"I never told you.." I tried to tell him but again his hand came across my face sending my head spinning, and with that he ripped my legs apart throwing them over his shoulders and in one hard forceful thrust he raped my ass with his cum covered cock.

I let a scream out, feeling the sting of his massive uncut meat hit against the back wall of my young pussy. 

Over his shoulder I saw the cheap thread bare curtains move slightly blowing in the breeze and behind the screen of the window was my father watching the whole cheap scene unfold.

"Daddy!" I yelped.

He simply said, "Ya baby you want me to be your Daddy give ya Daddy's sixth baby inside that faggot cunt of yours?"

" No, no Daddy my Daddy is ...." And then I noticed my father with his finger to his lips telling me not to tell my new fuck master.

"Baby that pussy is so tight and young, Dad hasn't had a piece of ass as young as you for along time," the little fuck machine told me pulling the length of his cock out of my pounded hole.

He jumped on the bed ordering me to ride his cum pole. I grabbed my veil and quickly moved on top of him. I wanted to feel him deep inside me again. His nasty cock wanted my ass as much as I wanted him seeding me.

No sooner was he inside me when he threw me off him and jumped up. He ripped the motel room door open and then I realized he had seen my Dad watching us.

"What the fuck are you doin?" he yelled.

"Was just watching you get my bride ready for me," Daddy laughed putting his hand out to shake my fucker's hand.

"Jim," my Dad said. " Jack," my fucker answered.

" Mind if we share?"my Dad asked?

" She'll fuckin love it bud," Jack answered.

With that the two of them were in the room, Dad ripping off his leather gear and Jack impaling his cock right back inside my waiting ass.

My Dad got behind me whispering in my ear, " Like that tattooed cock inside ya baby?"

"O Daddy, yes it's so big and so full of raunchy cum," I smiled.

"What's with all this Daddy shit?" Jack asked.

My father said, " Jack, this is my girly son, he's my bitch."

"Holy fuckin jesus!" Jack said, "and ya let other guys fuck your own faggot son?" 

" Ya and she fuckin loves it man, she loves cock, any cock, anytime, anywhere," my Dad laughed pushing my ass onto Jack's manhood.

"Fuck, I thought this fag was hot already and now fuck man this is one nasty cock lovin faggot, let's both fuck her cunt!" he grinned nastily at my Dad.

Dad's hands pulled my ass cheeks apart. I felt his force pulling them open so he could see Jack fuck me over and over. I felt the head of Daddy's cock next to my hole as Jack continued to pound my eager pussy. Then I felt him push harder so his cock was right up against Jack's. Their two cocks were becoming one. 

Then in one quick thrust, both monsters were entering my cunt, ripping it apart, one trucker cock and one biker cock, using my pussy the night before my wedding tomy own Grandfather!

"Oh yes god yes FUCK ME, both of you FUCK ME!" I ordered them.

They were both screaming and moaning. 

Jack said "Fuck I never felt my cock against another guy's cock before, and shit it feels fuckin hot."

"Ya, man fuck my baby, show me how much she likes other Dad's cocks," my Dad answered," Bud, your cock feels amazing big hard and inside my fuckin son's pussy with his own Dad fucking him with ya."

"Oh my god Daddies fuck me fuck me so good, get me ready for my wedding night tomorrow, I need real cock tonight, I need to be bred and seeded I want a stranger's cum seeding my pussy," I moaned.

My father came. Shots of his cum hit inside my pussy. I felt his cock grow and burst up against Jack's. Jack was wildly raping my willing hole. 

"Fuck Jack, fuck her fuck her cum filled cunt, fuck my baby's pussy, she needs realman cum bud fuck her," my Father encouraged.

Then Jack exploded. His cock head burst out from his foreskin. It felt like another two inches were forced inside my already loaded ass. His cum was like a blanket of thick creamy glue being unleashed inside me. 

"O yes fuck yes empty that cock inside me all of your cum o my god YES FUCK YES GIVE ME EVERY OUNCE OF CUM YOU HAVE STUD!" I screamed in complete heaven riding this little grease trucker's cock. 

His cum kept flowing inside me, on his cock, on my father's cock and onto my thighs and legs. His cum bath was the biggest I had ever experienced. I would never have guessed such a little fucker could hold so much juice inside him. 

I bent down to kiss my new trucker love and he pushed me off him laughing.

"I don't kiss no fag."

"But, I don't," I started to say.

"Fuckin your cunt is one thing fag boy but I ain't kissin ya," he snarled, " and besides I'm done fuckin ya so get your things."

The three of us got off the bed and I picked up my bridal outfit. My Dad collected his leather. Jack opened a can of beer.

"Bud that's some thing ya got there, boy, girl, fag whatever it is is fuckin hot bud. Here every Thursday night if ya ever get back around," Jack said shaking my father's hand for the second time. 

"Now that just might happen man, that cock of yours is one fucking huge cock, and I think Jimmy here liked it," my Dad said leading me out of the room.

We said goodnight and Dad and I finally got to our room. 

" Get dressed babe we have to head back home," my Dad said once we were inside. 

"But I thought tonight was our night?" 

"It was baby, yours, mine, Don's, Jack, wasn't it a good night Jimmy?" he asked me.

"What? You knew? This wasn't a surprise?"

"There are no more surprises for you Jimmy, from now on everything is controlled, I think you're going to like being your Grandfather's bride," he smiled.

I threw my arms around his neck, our lips meeting and tongues thrashing about in each other's mouths.

"Oh Daddy, I love you so much, but I love Granddaddy even more!" 

"I know baby, and that's just how we want it," my Father said zipping up my tight mini dress before heading back to town to get ready for my wedding. 



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 20



My Father tucked me into bed that just after midnight giving me a lingering kiss. I drifted off after our exciting pre-honeymoon night dreaming of what I might expect the next day. 

When I awoke the sun was shining in my room and I heard noises from below where a large white tent had been set up in Granddad’s yard. It hid from view the preparations that were happening inside. 

When I strolled out to the living room in my mini-kimono I was shocked to see the entire space had been set up to resemble a spa / dressing room.

From the kitchen cam a skinny tall bleached and suntanned man, “ Allow me to introduce myself, Carl, I will be your dresser, beautician and makeup artist for the day, here is your morning coffee, if you could have a leisurely shower we can get started, there’s much to do.”

“Thanks Carl, be right back,” I answered heading off for the shower. 

When I returned Carl was preparing his tools – scissors, curling iron, combs, brushes and directed me to the makeshift barber chair. 

“ Today Jimmy I will transform you in preparation for your wedding,” Carl said in his effeminate voice, “Your Grandfather has left very explicit instructions and he trusts you will allow me to fulfill his requirements.”

“Oh yes Carl, there is nothing I won’t do for today, ready when you are,” I exclaimed.

“ First, I need you to remove your robe and lie on the table I have set up. We will complete a full body wax which will cleanse your body of any hair that might still be present,” Carl instructed.

I stood and dropped by robe, clearly Carl was impressed with my ripped, toned and tanned teen body.

When I lay on the table he began removing the small amounts of hair that were present on my legs, balls, cock and under arms. The process was quite painless and quick, as my body is kept fairly well shaved. 

He then asked me to return to the barber chair where he shaped and sculpted my eyebrows into a beautiful arch.

“Carl, they are gorgeous,” I squealed with delight when he finished.

“Thank you Jimmy, your Grandfather brought me in from LA you know, I am the best in this field and by late afternoon you will truly be a sight to behold,” he explained.

“Next Jimmy I need to add some color and highlights to your hair, this will only take about 20 to 30 minutes and while the color is taking hold I can do other work.”

“Okay,” I said noticing his cock head bobbing in his tight black lycra Mick Jagger type pants. Obviously this Queen was enjoying every moment of this transformation, as was I.

“How often do you do this Carl?” I asked.

“Generally, I take one client per week, but depending on timing and travel schedules I may take one every two weeks or two in some weeks if they are close by.”

“What exactly will you do for the rest of the day?” I enquired noticing it was still only 9:20 am.

He had finished adding the coloring and replied,” Well now Jimmy I will give you a manicure and pedicure.”

“Ohhhhh,” I purred, “I’ve never really had a professional do that.”

“Well I think you are definitely in for a real treat,” he smiled.  

He took to working on my feet and toes sculpting and shaping each nail individually and very delicately. I noticed his nails were spectacular, long, shapely, polished and beautiful.

“Does anyone everyone ask about your nails or do you feel self conscience in public?” I asked Carl.

“At first I suppose I thought about it, but living in LA and having done them now for many years I don’t give it a second thought,” he offered, “and besides, Jimmy it really does tell men exactly who we are and what boys like us want from them now doesn’t it?” he teased.

“It does? I don’t know I have never really done this or thought about it,” I said innocently.

“Well, Jimmy I think maybe you have never done this, but I do think you may have thought about it and I do think given the situation here today you are probably fully aware of what we offer men and how much we like it,” he commented.

“Really, I don’t really know what is happening today and what you are going to do, I just know that I have been asked to make a commitment,” I said feeling somewhat sheepish about what was happening in my loft.

“Jimmy, your Grandfather explained everything to me, your relationship, the past year, last night, we can comfortably talk about today and your future,” he said calmly as if nothing was abnormal.

“You know, you know what is happening today, you don’t think there is anything strange?” I asked excitedly.

“Jimmy I told you this is my profession, I travel the US and around the world providing this service in very similar situations, and while there are some very, very different components to today, it basically is the same type of job I undertake every week,” he smiled, slowly rubbing and patting my hand.

I hadn’t even realized, he had finished my manicure now as well.

“You specialize in weddings?” I asked.

“I do Jimmy, but I specialize in very special weddings, weddings between a man and his chosen bride Jimmy, brides like you,” he said wheeling a small tray of polishes towards me.

“What do you mean Carl, brides like me?” 

“Jimmy, there are many men who choose to take a bride that requires transformation like you. Every wedding needs a bride and groom and when there is a man like your Grandfather, who is very clearly the groom, I step in to create a beautiful exquisite bride like you,” he continued.

“But, Carl I really don’t understand I am not a woman and really not a bride,”  I mildly protested.

“And that Jimmy is my job, to make you the bride you must become by 7 pm tonight,” he said picking up a bottle of polish.

“You mean that tonight I will be a bride?” I asked.

“Yes Jimmy you will,” he said shaking the bottle.

“A full complete bride, as in like a bride, as in woman?” I gasped.

“Finally, Jimmy yes you are beginning to understand why I am here, I would have thought you would know that given what your Grandfather asked you to do tonight.”

“But last night I thought was dress up, role play, just an act,” I said my pulse beginning to race quickly.

“It was dress up Jimmy and a dress rehearsal for tonight, did you enjoy last night Jimmy?” Carl asked with a gleam in his eye.

“Well, yes I guess I did, yes,” I answered.

“Then tonight Jimmy you will love even more, the work I will do today will not even compare to last night and after speaking with your Grandfather, tonight will not even compare to your playtime last night, now we need to do this,” he said opening the polish and placing my right foot in his lap.

He began painting each nail with a lustrous glittery pink polish. My toes were phenomenal, smooth, polished and a beautiful feminine pink. My foot rested on his bobbing cock, which made my cock spring to life watching my transformation, take place. 

He then moved to each hand painting my fingernails in the same beautiful shade of pink. 

“You transform boys into brides for a living?” I asked excitedly.

“Yes, I was slightly older than you Jimmy when I was a bride, there was no one to help and 25 years ago, this was not a talked about subject, so after I did myself, I decided I had the ability to help others,” Carl responded.

“You were a bride? Others do this?” I asked somewhat surprised.

“Yes, I was 22 and this is my twenty-fifth year and while there aren’t millions or even thousands there are many men who take young brides,” Carl explained, “ However, Jimmy there not many situations like yours.”

I asked him what he meant.

 “Jimmy, I think you know there are not many brides who marry their Grandfather,” he offered,” and while some do role-play the situation it has never happened in reality that I know of.”

“But you said this was your business Carl,” I said questioning his previous explanation.

“Yes it is my business, but my business has always been older men marrying younger brides, it has never been grandfathers marrying grandsons, you are a very lucky boy Jimmy,” he smiled.

“I thought you said you were married though Carl.”

“I am married Jimmy, I am 47 and my husband is 81 now, but he is not my grandfather, “ he said, “ we are only the same in that I was very young and he was a father figure, there are many of us, though most do not publicly promote our relationships,” Carl said looking at me like an older brother.  

“What you are doing today Jimmy is very special indeed and you have a very important and exciting future ahead of you,” he said softly, “ and we need to continue our work, so please get back on the table.”

“Wow this is more exciting than I ever dreamed it could be,” I said with the excitement of a bride-to-be.

“Jimmy, this next step is the most important and may make you feel the most uncomfortable, you need to remember though everything has been arranged by your Grandfather.”

With that, he picked up a large suitcase which he opened revealing a plush red velvet lining and revealing two 40 d tits. 

“What the fuck?” I said bolting upright on the table.

“Yes, these are going to be yours Jimmy, your Grandfather selected them as they are huge for your gorgeous beautiful young body and they will create the illusion of an exquisite blond bride for him,” he said holding the first one in both hands.

“Relax please I need you to lie back down on the table Jimmy.”

“But how…”

He answered before I could finish.

“Each of these will be attached to your body using special theatrical glue and flesh tone cement,” he explained placing it on my chest, “ they will last about three days before you will need to remove them.”
With that he started applying glue and affixed each breast to my chest. When he finished he took flesh tone cement and built the breasts from my chest to the falsies. My shaved bald cock was standing fully erect while I admired my new huge tits.

“Jimmy,” said Carl, “ I think my work is making you very happy by the looks of things.”

“Ya Carl it is making me very happy and very fucking horny,” I smiled, “my fucking cock may never go down unless…”

“Unless?” Carl asked. 

I stood fully naked in front of the full-length mirror admiring my gorgeous new physique.

“”Carl, I think for this amazing work you deserve a tip,” I said spinning around and placing his hand on my throbbing meat.

He wasted no time getting on his knees and swallowing my cock in his thick painted lips. The sight of this over tanned bleach blond old queen working my cock as I played with my mega tits made me shoot instantly.

“Now that was an unexpected tip,” Carl said licking the last of my cum from his lips, “ and now we need to get back to work.” 

He put me back in the hairdresser’s chair and began putting enormous rollers in my long blond hair. He then had me sit under a dryer. Carl passed me a silver tray with joints and poppers and I happily took it indulging as my hair dried.

About 20 minutes later he lifted the dryer and put me back in the chair. He started combing and using a curling iron on my hair. About 40 minutes later he stood back and said, “Okay, let’s see what you think.”

“HOLY FUCK!” My eyes were riveted to the mirror. “FUCK!”

“Well?”

“Fuck Carl, it’s like my fucking grandmother’s hair!” I screamed.

“Yes, just like what your grandfather ordered Jimmy,” he laughed.

“Holy fuck Carl is that what he expects tonight?” I asked, “ he wants me to be my grandmother?”

“Now you’re starting to get the picture Jimmy, an exact replica, only younger and with one BIG BIG difference,” he calmly explained.

“ Oh fuck ya now I get it man, Carl get to work this is gonna be one fuckin wild wedding, grandma was one hot wild whore and I can match her, in fact I want to be even more than she ever was!” I ordered.

“That’s what I like to hear,” he smiled, “ so let’s get some makeup done before the tailor gets here.”

Carl set about mixing powder, gloss and applying it to my eyes, cheeks, brows, lips  - I could hardly wait to see his work. 

An hour later he turned the chair to face the mirror. I had been completely transformed. My face was now perfection, it was flawless, I was spectacularly made up. 

A knock came on the door. Carl hollered come up Trevor. 

Into the room came this tall slim dark skinned Latino, the mirror image of Carl only  the darker version. I thought fuck another queen! 

He had a large white box and three garment bags. 

“Okay, Jimmy,” Carl said, “we need to take a break so that Trevor can do your final fitting.”

“Fitting?”

“Yes, Jimmy I have your ensemble for tonight and need to make sure it fits perfectly,” Trevor lisped. 

He had me stand on a wooden platform and took from the box the tiniest sheer thong I had ever seen. He explained it was designed to completely flatten my cock and balls and make me look flat I put the thong on and was mesmerized by how my whole body was now flat except for my tits. 

“Excellent Jimmy,” Trevor remarked it fits perfectly, “now we need to try the gown on.”

Trevor opened a garment bag and removed what looked like would fit someone half my size.

“Um Trevor, that will never fit me,” I suggested.

“Oh I think you’ll find differently Jimmy,” Trevor replied helping me step into the neck of the ultra sheer coverlet.

The outfit was long sleeved and fit like skin over my arms. The neckline was scooped so low the fabric came to just under the top of my nipples. The floor length gown clung to my body like plastic wrap. It was formfitting over my ass, tits, legs and newly flattened cock. 

“I think it’s awesome,” I squealed so pleased with Trevor’s creation, “except it may be too long.”

“Not so fast my friend,” Trevor laughed, “I wouldn’t get that wrong.”

With that he pulled from the box plexi-glass see through 9-inch stilettos putting a slipped on each foot. I was spectacular. 

“We just need to adjust the length of the arms and it will be perfect,” said Trevor helping me out of his creation.

I was standing on the box and removed my thong, which left me standing naked in front of Trevor and Carl wearing only my fabulous kinky high heels. 

“My, my, my, you are a beautiful work of art Jimmy simply breathtaking,” Trevor gasped, “tall, muscular, incredible huge tits and a spectacular monster cock, simply stunning Jimmy.”

“I couldn’t agree more Trevor,” chimed in Carl, “ he is our best creation ever!”

I loved being exposed on the platform in front of these two makeup queens. Their cocks were bulging from their tight form fitting pants. My cock had sprung to life once again and I began posing front on and back on in my sexy plexi-glass heels, two-foot high blond beehive hairdo and newly grown massive man tits. I had become what my grandmother must have been like forty years ago. If she had been blessed with a huge boy cock. 

“I think we need to release some more of that tension Jimmy,” Carl leered, “ what do you think Trevor?” 

“O my god Jimmy, would you let us?” Trevor was quick to ask.

“Only if you join me naked Trevor, I think we need to have some pre wedding fun!” I laughed.

With that, both men shed their clothes. They were both as smooth as silk, not a hair on their bodies. Both men were exceptionally slim and had hourglass figures. I guessed most women would kill to have bodies like theirs.  Both men had flawless makeup, discrete yet highlighting their features, along with pierced ears. Their hair was coiffed to perfection and if they didn’t have cocks and they could have easily have passed for flat chested women. 

Carl was the first one on my cock, licking it with his tongue between his painted hungry lips. Trevor went to work on my smooth cum filled balls. As Carl had already experienced my thick load I wanted to see him enjoy my tight tasty ass. I guided him around to my hard muscular bubble butt and bent over slightly to allow his tongue into my crack. He wasted no time exploring my tender hole and spreading my ass open for his pleasure.

Meanwhile, Trevor had moved upwards onto my cock. It was bobbing in his mouth as he eagerly slurped on my throbbing meat. This scene was ecstasy standing on a platform in front of full-length mirrors being worshipped by two aging beauty queens.  Then I felt Carl’s cock touch my hole that had been moistened by his mouth. 

“Baby, you are gonna be fucked for the first time as a woman!” he whispered in my ear, “and your grandfather won’t have the pleasure of busting that cherry either, it’s all mine.”

And with that he thrust his cock into my waiting cunt. Fuck, it was amazing to have these hungry fag men, one using my ass and one using my cock for pleasure. 

“Trevor, fuck you have to come feel this,” moaned Carl, “ this is the finest piece of boy pussy you’ll ever fuck.”

Trevor was off his knees and behind me in a flash watching Carl’s cock slide in and out of my begging ass. 

“Fuck me Carl, please fuck me, fuck your beautiful new creation,” I screamed, “ own the pussy that you made please Carl fuck me!”

He pushed me from the platform over to the massage table where he bent me over exposing my ass for his viewing pleasure. 

“Oh ya baby Carl is gonna fuck your pretty girl pussy, Carl is gonna breed that cunt with all his cum.”

“And then baby, I am going to eat your ass filled cum load,” said Trevor.

I looked back to watch this crazed bleach blond girly man fucking my ass. It was such an amazing sight. 

“Trevor please bring your cock to me,” I asked in a new feminine voice.

As he stood in front of me I wrapped my pink painted lips around his shaft and began working his smooth girly cock into my waiting throat. 

“I bet you never thought you’d be a beautiful bride did you Jimmy?” questioned Trevor, “and I bet you never thought your own bridesmaids would be fucking you on your wedding day either?”

FUCK! This was so hot. I had no idea they were my bridesmaids. Here were three men, now transformed into hot boy chicks going at it in a wild three-way. 

Trevor’s cock erupted in my mouth. I drank every gob of his bitter cum. Then, Carl’s cock burst in my pussy.

“Fuck baby take my load, let me see it run down your smooth waxed leg baby,” he ordered.    

I rode his cock until every drop of cum had been emptied into me. God, I was so glad we had five hours to go. There was still time for more fun.

We enjoyed a glass of champagne, smoked a beautiful big joint and giggled like schoolgirls. 

Trevor said he had several more surprises in his bags. He zipped another garment bag and took out hangers with a huge selection of post-wedding and honeymoon outfits. 

“Oh Trevor these are absolutely gorgeous!” I told him, “ I have never seen such designs they’ll be perfect.”

“Yes, I know, you have the perfect body Jimmy,” Trevor answered, “ your ass makes everything I design look even better and you are tall and ripped and show off every asset so well.”

He then explained that as the evening progressed, he would be changing me into various specialty designs to match the changing theme.

The designs were made of mesh, sheer, crocheted, lace, chains, leather and a variety of other wild fabrics. 

Carl interrupted, “Okay, Jimmy I need to do more work right now, back in the chair.”

He took a piercing gun in hand and pierced each of my ears. 

“We should have done this a few weeks ago, but we wouldn’t have wanted to spoil the surprise,” he grinned opening a plush black velvet box.

Inside were the most phenomenal diamond necklace, earrings and bracelet imaginable. The drop earrings were like miniature chandeliers and the bracelet thick and covered in diamonds. However, it was the necklace that drew gasps. It was tight fitting to the neck but dropped 8 inches in a dazzling display of magnificent stones. Carl affixed the earrings and bracelet, finally placing the necklace around my neck. It ended just above my humungous man tits. 

“ Carl, that is unbelievable!” I exclaimed, “it must be worth a fortune!”




Gardening with Granddad Ch. 20



“Jimmy, you don’t even want to know how much your grandfather has spent on you,” Carl replied noting, “ however, let me tell you EVERY fucking penny is worth it you are so HOT!”

The three of us started laughing again admiring my jewels and beautiful physique. The champagne and pot had put us in a glorious state.  

“I need to go update the groom after all he’s paying the bills,” quipped Trevor as he headed down the steps leaving Carl and me in the loft.

“O my god Carl you have done an amazing fucking hot job today, I wish we had met along time ago,” I complimented his talents. 

“Jimmy, I think we may get to be very good friends after today,” he answered. 

“I hope so Carl, having you fuck me as this new creature was so fucking hot, I wanted your cock buried in me so bad and I wanted your load to be the first Carl, you deserved my cunt for making me whom I am,” I told him.

“ O Jimmy, only one thing would make me happier than fucking you today,” he said kind of sheepishly.

I simply asked, “What?” 

“I think you know Jimmy, I want your cock, I want to feel that massive teen meat pounding my tight pussy, please Jimmy FUCK ME!” he begged.

I looked down and there I was fully erect AGAIN. Carl had a power over my cock. I told him I would love to fuck him but I was so excited by him fucking me as a bride that did he have anything to change him a little.

“ Oh baby just you wait and see what Carl has!”

He went to his cases and started unloading things telling me Trevor told him they were my bridesmaids, now was as good a time as any to  start his transformation.

“Jimmy, this will take about 20 minutes, why don’t you just sit and enjoy the show,” Carl said passing me the silver tray again. I sat back sipping champagne and slowly enjoying another joint.  Obviously, Carl had done this many times. He swiftly applied layers of makeup to his eyes, face and lips. He removed a stunning huge silver wig from a box and then applied glue to his mega smooth tanned chest. The tits he lifted from a travel case fit perfectly.

“I had these custom made Jimmy, they mould right onto my chest without the need for cement,” he explained, “ what do you think?”

I was totally in awe. They were amazing. Smaller than mine but perfectly shaped globes. Back on he was a complete woman. He had a perfect ass, amazing hips and flowing silver hair. When he turned around from the waist up NO ONE would ever know he was a man. Only his tight hard cut cock and equally taunt balls gave him away. He reached into a suitcase and pulled out patent leather black stilettos.

“Well Jimmy, is this what you were looking for?” Carl asked me. 

“ FUCK Carl! You are beautiful my fuck 20 minutes! I can’t believe you did that makeover in 20 minutes, incredible,” I said my cock bobbing up and down in front of me as I moved towards him.

We started kissing, our beautifully painted lips and tongues becoming one. Our hands caressed each other’s tits. My hands moved to explore his tight tiny tanned ass. I bent him over the table. 

Carl was now my she male. His pussy was mine. I spread his little ass open and started eating his beautiful male cunt. My tongue darted in and out as he moaned under my power. 

“Jimmy oh yes eat my pussy please baby, eat my pussy I need you Jimmy I need your huge girl cock fucking me so bad,” he moaned with total ecstasy.

I stood behind him in my jewels and stilettos, my cock hard as fucking brick and my pole began probing his pussy.

“Oh ya baby, work your pussy onto my cock, you like other girls fucking you don’t you Carl?”   

“No Jimmy, I only like you fucking me baby,” he gasped, “ you’re the only girl I want fucking me with her cock, I love your young teenage cock in my cunt baby, I need you to filmy pussy so bad baby,” Carl begged.

Just then Trevor appeared at the top of the stairs.

“GIRLS!” he squealed.

“Stop, stop, stop, we only have 10 minutes,” he continued screaming.

I pulled my cock from Carl’s eager pussy angry with Trevor from interrupting our little private lesbian fuck fest.

“This had better be good,” I said nastily.

“O baby this is gonna be better than good,” he skipped across the room,” Just help me get ready.”

The three of us quickly helped Trevor with his makeover. His white piled high wig and shimmering silver toned makeup looked phenomenal on his dark skin. He too had custom breasts that equaled mine in size and glory. He slipped on matching black patent stilettos, the same as Carl. 

“Okay, almost done girls,” he giggled, “ here slip these on quickly.” 

Trevor handed each one of us a matching black mesh tube dress. They covered from half way down the nipple to just barely our crotch. With the mesh tube was a micro flesh tone thong attached to a see through plastic waistband.  When I slipped it one my jaw dropped and both Trevor and Carl laughed at my reaction.   

The thong flattened my cock and balls entirely and had been designed with stitching to resemble a cunt. The plastic waistband was transparent making it look as though each of us had nothing under the mesh covering.

Carl said, “My, my Trevor you have truly out done yourself this time.”

And with that we heard, “Anyone up there?”

“And that girls would be our little afternoon delight!” gleamed Trevor heading towards the stairs.

“Yes we’re up here,” he answered the male voice.

As Trevor moved, appearing from the stairway came Merv. Carl and I just stared in complete disbelief. 

“Girls, this is Merv, Trevor asked him to come up for his opinion on the bride and bridesmaids.”  

Clearly Trevor was playing games and Merv had no idea of what was happening.

“Merv here is part of the work crew setting up for the wedding,” Trevor explained, “ and Trevor thought being a man he would be able to offer an opinion if we were pretty enough for the wedding tonight.” 

“Come in Merv,” invited Carl passing him a glass of champagne and offering him the silver tray, “ I can tell you know exactly what to look for in a girl.”

I was still shocked. Merv was perhaps 55 and stood maybe 5 foot 4 inches. He was much shorter than the three of us in our mega monster heels. And he was coal black, shirtless, wearing overalls with the straps around his waist and work boots. His head was shaven and he had a thick curly black moustache that ran from one side of his chin to the other. He had both ears pierced with huge thick gold earrings and wore an equally thick gold chain around his neck. He had several tattoos and his massive hard beer gut was only outsized his enormous barrel chest. This guy must have weighed 300, which was amazing given his height. 

He accepted the joint and lit it up beginning with, “ I dunno what I can tell you gals I ain’t no expert on girl things.”

“Oh Merv, Trevor just thought we needed a man’s opinion if we were sexy enough and ready to be shown at a wedding,” Trevor giggled. 

It was so funny hearing Trevor talk about himself and Merv not to know Trevor had been completely transformed in the past 15 minutes. Trevor escorted Merv into the room as he toked on the joint passing it to each one of us. 

“Ya y’all look they fine ladies to me,” he grinned,” those are mighty fine bodies on ya gals.”

Finally I joined in, “Really Merv, you think we look okay? We want to look perfect for tonight.”

“Oh ya trust me ay look real fine,” Merv said standing next to me. 

I continued telling him it must be so hot putting up the tent and setting up, he should take a break for a few minutes with us and just relax and enjoy the champagne and pot. I reached for a towel and started wiping the glistening sweat from his giant black chest. 

“I feel so bad, here we are in air conditioning all relaxed and you under the hot, hot sun all day, let me wipe some of that sweat from your chest and help you relax Merv,” I volunteered.    

Trevor filled up his glass again and Carl lit another, bigger joint for him. 

“Yes, Merv relax, there’s still lots of time before the wedding,” said Trevor, “ relax with us we’ve been partying with each other all day, it’s nice having a man here too.”

“Well, I wouldn’t wanna interrupt you gals,” he said, “but it’s so fuckin hot out there ya I’ll take a break with ya.”

As I continued wiping his chest, Carl stood behind Merv massaging his shoulders. Trevor took a hand towel and started wiping his forehead.

“You gals really know how to take care of a guy don’t ya?” Merv asked.

“Oh yes,” I said “we sure do,” as the three of us began laughing.

“ I dunno if I should say nothing but you three are fuckin hot chicks,” Merv finally admitted. 

“Really Merv, you like what you see?” asked Trevor licking his painted lips.

“ Oh ya, and lemme tell ya if this wasn’t a weddin I’d be a real man in a situation like this,” he said clearly enjoying the visual feast.

“ A real man Merv?” I asked, “ I think you are a real man Merv, I don’t know what more you could do you’re so fucking hot and sexy.”

“Ya well I fuckin tell ya I’d be all over you three if this wasn’t no weddin and some guy wasn’t getting a hot bride tonight,” he said staring right into my eyes.

“Well Merv, I am the bride and this is my wedding day and I get to decide what happens,” I said back putting my beautifully manicured hand behind his head and drawing his lips to mine. 

His thick huge pink lips met mine and out tongues started darting in and out of each other’s mouths. Merv was moaning as I worshipped his beautiful black lips.

Carl and Trevor were at his feet removing his work boots. They then slid his overalls off and removed his well-used jock strap. 

All I heard was a double gasp. I unlocked our lips and looked at what Carl and Trevor were staring at. Merv had elephant balls, huge inflated black tennis balls encased in a sack of skin. But, I knew that wasn’t what they were drooling over. His bent cock had a pink head the size of a plum and was attached to what looked like a 10 inch black concrete shaft. I knew Merv didn’t have the biggest cock I had ever seen but he did own what appeared to be the hardest piece of machinery I had ever come across. And, by the looks on Carl and Trevor’s faces they were in agreement. 

“ Stand back girls,” I ordered, “ the bride needs some attention.” I moved to Merv’s waiting manhood and smothered it with my whorish white mouth. Yes, it was like a fucking pipe, there was no flexibility it was just HARD and STRONG and slid into my throat with unrelenting power.

Merv was thrusting it to the back of my throat with his dirty black hands forcing my head onto it. Carl and Trevor were now locked in a three-way kiss with this hot black workman. He had one hand on Carl’s tit and one hand on Trevor’s tit. Obviously the stud loved tits. If only he fucking knew what he was touching. 

I worked my spit and saliva over his incredible black needle. I reached for the giant bottle of poppers inhaling over and over again as I stared at his wet throbbing cock in front of me. 

Finally, my head was spinning and I moved Carl and Trevor off Merv’s lips so I could see his expression.

“Ya like that cock babe” Merv asked.

“Oh my god YES MERV I have never seen anything that HARD and magnificent,” I moaned easing my body on top of his jet-black manhood. 

I started rubbing his cock head on my ass. His precum moistened my bridal pussy. 

“Fuck gal I want yer cunt not your fuckin ass,” Merv snarled.

“Oh no baby trust me you want my ass, my ass is very special like no other white ass you have ever fucked before,” I responded.

Carl and Trevor looked scared. Now was break or break for us and I had to convince our hot black fuck machine that ass was the way to go. So, without waiting for his answer or protest I rammed my waiting boy cunt onto his club. 

“You fuckin slut ya want my cock up yer fuckin ass yer fuckin gonna get it!” he screamed at me. We were over the hurdle and I could tell Merv was ready to fuck any hole – cunt or ass. 

His cock ripped into me like lightening. It was unforgiving. His hardness was like being impaled on a steel pole. My head was spinning and I saw stars before my eyes, which had begun to water.

“Holy fuck!” stammered Trevor, “ it’s like nothing I have ever seen before.” Both he and Carl were glued to watching Merv rape my ass.

“Ya, and everyone of ya is gonna fuckin ride my cock to,my three fuckin hot whores,” Merv laughed, leaning back watching my writhing white body enjoy his hard fucking cock. I looked phenomenal clad in black mesh, my humungous tits bouncing to the beat of his fuck pole.

“ Jesus girl ya fuckin love black cock don’t cha?” Merv asked.

“FUCK YES MERV I WORSHIP BLACK COCK!”

We were sharing a joint and passing poppers back and forth. He was clearly enjoying the ride of his life and I was equally pleased with Trevor’s find. I looked behind to see Carl lapping at my stud’s balls. Trevor had begun to eat Carl’s pussy ass. Merv was just enjoying the spectacle of three girls in action.

I leaned forward toward Merv’s ear. 

“Merv, you are so fucking hot,” I whispered to him, “ I might be getting married but we need to do this again and again, as often as we can.”

He whispered back, “What about your girlfriends an your husband an my wife?”

“I don’t care I have never been rammed on a piece of hard unbending pipe baby, it is the most magnificent fuck tube ever implanted inside me,” I moaned, “I need to have you again please Merv please.”

“ I need to fuck yer cunt to see how good ya really are if ya want it again,” he grinned. 

“Okay if that’s what it takes, my cunt is yours!” I offered. 

“Carl, Trevor, can you leave us alone please, go in the other room, I need to speak with Merv something has come up,” I instructed. 

My bridesmaids stood in complete shock, without saying anything they silently went in the bedroom and closed the door. 

With my tight muscular boy hole still planed on Merv’s magnificent pole I leaned and kissed him.

“Merv, Trevor played a terrible trick on you,” I started, “and I know this is not what you expected.”

“No babe it’s nothing like what I expected it’s fuckin better,” he grinned.

“Merv, if you chose to leave after what I tell you I will understand completely but I want you to have me in ways you may not understand.”

He looked puzzled but was still grinding his stiff meat into me.

I lifted my mesh tube slightly to display my flesh toned manmade cunt. 

“O ya babe let Merv fuck that white pussy real good fer ya,” Merv offered.

“Merv, give me your hand please,” I asked, taking his hand kissing it rubbing it on my tits and running it down over the mesh to my crotch. 

When his hand was right above the thong I said, “Merv, I am so sorry.” And then I moved his hand over my flattened cunt shaped cock.

“What the fuck are ya doin what the fuck is that thing?” he asked sharply.

“Merv, you are already fucking my cunt. It is the only hole I have to offer.” With that I slipped the plastic band off my hips and the tiny tight flesh fabric let loose my throbbing teen cock and balls. Bouncing in front of this macho blue-collar black fucker was my wet boy cock and my huge boy tits. I just hoped for the best.

“Yer a fuckin tranny, a fuckin queer?” he asked, “ya think I’m a fuckin faggot!”

“No, no Merv, I know you’re a man, a real man, you are absolutely incredible so hot and fucking sexy and your cock is unbelievable,” I told him.

“I ain’t fuckin no queer,” he said moving to release his cock, which thrust even further into my ass. As it did he fell back.

“ Fuck I ain’t never fucked white ass before ya fuckin know that?” he asked me.

“Merv, I don’t care, no one ever has to know, please just don’t stop,” I begged him.

“I dunno I don’t understand, the hair, the tits, the clothes , ya fuckin look like a chick,” he questioned. 

“ To you Merv I am, my only desire is to make you happy, to give you my ass as your fuck hole, to be a beautiful white whore for you whenever you need me.”

“Well,I gotta fuckin tell ya gal, my wife ain’t tight like you and it’s been a long time since I fucked somethin’ so pretty and young,” he told me. 

“Oh Merv, I can be pretty and tight for you anytime,” I told him sitting up and implanting the full length of his cock in my ass, “all I need is you and your cock baby.”

He started fucking me, “Baby, I think we can work somethin’ out cause that is one hot little ass on ya.”

“What about yer friends?” he reminded me.

“Carl, Trevor, come back out we’re ready now,” I hollered to them.

The look on their faces was awesome. Here, Trevor’s black fuck stud was fucking me AND my cock was fully erect only inches from his face.

“Come on girls, everything is just great,” I laughed, “Merv and I have an understanding, and I think his balls need some more attention Carl, and Trevor, I think you need to get someone’s pussy ready for when I’m done here.”

Carl went back to worshipping Merv’s cum sac and Trevor back to eating Carl’s tiny manhole. With my young cock hard and glistening with precum I was somewhat surprised by Merv whose face was very close to my boy cock and staring at it intently.

He was moaning with delight and pounding his thick hard flesh into my hungry ass. With each thrust his head came forward just a tiny bit more. After about 8 pounds into me his lips brushed my cock head. Then his lips parted. Spit from his mouth ran down his chin. He was sweating profusely as he fucked me. His enormous black lips touched my cock. I almost fucking exploded. 

I knew not to press my luck so I lifted my mesh tube off my body to reveal every inch of my manhood and womanhood. Carl’s eyes almost popped out when he saw my monster size tits in the flesh for the first time. As he was distracted from my cock I slightly repositioned myself on his fuck rod that moved my hips and cock slightly more towards him. Merv didn’t realize what I had done. My bobbing chest mesmerized him. When his chin hit my cock his attention was diverted back to my boy cock. Again, after a couple of brushes against his hot pink lips and monster moustache his spit was rubbing onto my cock head and my precum onto his lips. 

We were alone in our fucking; Carl and Trevor were oblivious to our passion. He licked his lips. I froze. He grinned. His lips rubbed harder on my cock head. He licked his lips with his thick pink tongue enjoying my boy cum. He pulled my head towards him. 

“I love cunt juice baby lemme drink some sweet pussy juice,” he whispered.

I leaned back onto his cock. I thrust my cock forward. His lips met my cock and my precum. I watch the head disappear inside his lips. He released it.

“I want more baby more,” Merv moaned.

I wanted to feed him pussy juice so bad. I was impaled on my blacklover’s cock and he was drinking cum from his boy pussy’s cock. AND, it was my WEDDING DAY! My cock entered his mouth. Inch by inch it disappeared, surrounded by lips and moustache. It was incredible seeing this straight macho married fucker wanting to feed from my cunt hose. He wanted his girly boys baby juice. Just as I wanted his seen deep inside me before my wedding. 

“Oh fuck me Merv, fuck my pussy like you have never fucked another girl before, Merv, I want your fucking baby seed deep inside my ass Merv so bad,” I screamed.

Carl and Trevor were startled and stood up coming around to watch me worship the growing black steel inside me. Trevor grew a huge smile when he saw Merv wrapped around my cock. 

“Oh Merv, I want you to eat my cunt while you fuck me!” I screamed louder, “ my cunt is filled with hot young cream Merv, I want you to taste my pussy juice,” I moaned delighting both Carl and Trevor. 

Just as my cock went to full erection I felt Merv’s cock expand inside my ass and his whole body tense under me. I exploded masses of cum inside his masculine hungry black receptacle. He returned the favour by unloading unbelievable buckets of black baby seed inside my girlish ass. He kept dumping cum into me as we exchanged our cream loads. Carl was behind me licking Merv’s balls once again, which were covered in his cum that was running from my well fucked hole. Carl was moaning with extreme delight eating Merv’s leftover seed. Trevor was spitting into Carl’s pussy, which was exposed in the air. I bent and kissed Merv’s cum covered lips and tongue as we shared my pussy juice he had milked from me.




Gardening with Granddad Ch. 20



My ass moved off his cock as we continued kissing. I felt tits on my back and look around to see Carl spreading his cunt over Merv’s cum covered pipe. He leaned back and once again, Merv was fucking a man cunt and moaning to the pleasure of it. 

He whispered to me, “ Baby, she has one tight pussy on her too, but yer the fukin hottest chick I ever done seen ever.” We kissed while he fucked Carl’s bobbing manhole unleashing another wave of black cum inside my bridesmaid. Carl was thrilled and made no secret. His moaning and begging made Merv cum in seconds. 

As Carl unwrapped her ass from Merv, Trevor handed him the poppers, which he readily snorted. Trevor was behind me know and firmly planted on Merv’s still rockhard manhood. All three girly boys had now tasted Merv’s incredible monster inside them and we had all felt how fucking incredible it was as a fuck tool AND it had the added bonus of being BLACK! 

Merv was obviously enjoying Trevor’s tight old queen ass as he was moaning and rocking is cock back and forth.

“O ya baby fuckin ride my cock milk my fuckin cock you hot whore, show me how much ya fuckin like that meat inside ya,” he moaned as we kissed. I looked at him not believing what he had said after our agreement.

“You fuckin slut, if you think for one minute yer the only piece a ass I’m gonna be fuckin from now on I got fuckin news fer ya,” he laughed in my ear.

“But…” I started to say but was cutoff, “But nothing slut, ya might get it more often than these chicks but I am gonna be fukin me some hot boy pussy from here on and yer gonna be getting it to please yer black fuckin daddy ya hear me girl?” he commanded, “Now get off me.”

I got off Merv’s huge chest and gut and he continued pounding Trevor’s ass. Trevor was in complete and utter heaven writhing in her mesh tube dress and planting her beggin cunt on my blackman’s cock. 

“O daddy Merv show the girls how you really like to fuck, show them how much you like my latino pussy on your cock!” Trevor screamed.

“Ya baby nothing like latino pussy on my black meat love rippin open latino cunt and hearin a whore like you moan and enjoy my fuck,” Merv grinned watching Trevor perform above him.   

Trevor was a pro. He had lifted his tube just above his thing and had begun finger fucking his fake pussy for Merv. Carl and I were totally abandoned. 

“O ya fuck gal finger that tiny little piece of latino cunt for me, show papi what gets his gal goin,” Carl moaned in response.  

Trevor’s mesh covering was now over his tits and he was fingering his cunt with one hand and worshipping his tits with the other. 

“Take my tube off,” he ordered Carl. Without waiting Carl lifted the mesh off Trevor whose tight ripped body was spectacular. While it was dark skinned and lined for his age, it looked like he had simply too much sun. He was in phenomenal shape for 51 and he knew it. He looked like 100% woman. He had perfect hair, makeup, tits and cunt. It was one of the most believable fuck scenes I had witnessed between a man and woman. 

“Now gal ya know what papi really wants don’t ya gal?” Carl grinned, his thick lips covered in sweat. 

“O yes papi, I know exactly what you need!” moaned Trevor, and with that he reached down and ripped off his manmade cunt. His cock sprang to life,his tiny tight balls barely visible under his hard little cock. 

“Ya that’s right gal,” said Merv, “ that’s what papi wants, that hot little cream filled latino clit. Nothin like a huge monster titted  latino slut wantin papi to eat her cream pie while he fuckin breeds her.”

Carl had moved back to Merv’s balls. He was eating away like no tomorrow. Merv was letting them bounce up and down into Carl’s mouth, enjoying the latino fuck and the attention of another old queen. As Trevor pleasured himself on Merv’s pipe, his dark latino cock inched closer and closer to Merv’s eager lips. I was left out completely. 

I was so fucking angry I didn’t stop to think. I tore Carl off Merv’s huge sack and buried my mouth into his huge black ass finally reaching his pink sweaty fuck hole. It was everything I imagined. Ripe, sweaty, it tasted just like I had wanted this black studs hole to taste like. And it was mine to eat!         

I could feel Merv’s hips thrusting towards Trevor’s pussy. In fact, I could see it going in and out using his precum as lube. This was the longest of the three fucks. Clearly, Merv had cum quicker for me and Carl and now Trevor was enjoying the benefits. 

Merv’s hands reached under his ass and spread it open wider for me. I was surprised but fucking happy as it allowed me to get my tongue deep inside his raunchy tasting manhole. Merv was moaning and twisting his ass on my face. He was actually enjoying this. Still, Trevor was getting what I really wanted, Merv’s never ending fuck stick. 

I pushed Merv’s legs upwards and looked towards Carl. He took my lead and held Merv’s legs up so I could bury my face even deeper into his large black man ass. I loved eating black ass, but Merv’s was in a class of its own.  It was huge and closed in around my face and head the further in I dove. I could have eaten his ass meat forever. His hole was covered in my saliva and spit, it look amazing wet from my worship. I leaned back and looked at my mouthwork, admiring his BIG DELICIOUS MACHO BLACK MAN HOLE inside his BIG DELICIOUS MACHO BLACK MAN ASS! 

And then, I knew. My cock was rubbing on his dripping pink cherry. His cock was impaled deep inside my competition. He was snorting poppers and moaning like a monster fuck machine. It was now or never. I looked at Carl, he looked at me and nodded, smiling. 

My cock was in Merv’s cherry.  Trevor’s cock kept him from screaming even though his muffled noise let me know he had felt my intrusion. He was fucking Trevor harder than ever and sucking on the latino cunt he wanted so bad. 

Merv’s pink man hole ripped open. It was raw and tight. Carl kept spitting on my cock saying, “Ya baby show him what a girl can really do!”

I seldom fucked men. Yet Merv needed my cock more than any man I had ever been fucked by. He needed to know what cock was. If he wanted to drink my cunt juice he needed to feel it inside his virgin manhole too. 

I was forcing his ass onto my teen cock and he pushed Trevor off his black ramrod. He stared at me, his white girly boy fucking his ass. Only minutes ago, he discovered his three sluts were in fact men. And now, not only had he fucked everyone of them and sucked their male cunts dry, but he was being fucked mercilessly by a teenage girl cock. 

“You fuckin piece of white trash,” he moaned, “ jesus fuckin Christ gal that cunt is fuckin huge, ya fuckin tryin to kill me?” he moaned. 

“ Ya? If I’m trying to kill you, you look awfully happy with my white cunt buried inside that straight man hole of yours stud!” I screamed.

Carl and Trevor were using poppers at top-notch speed feeding them alternately to Merv and me. I could tell, all 4 of us were spinning out of control. 

“ O PAPI, my cunt was made for you to feast from down your throat and up your macho ass,” I moaned leaning back to see my cock disappear inside Merv’s ass. 

“Ya babe it fuckin was,”he moaned back,”ain’t no gal ever fucked be before and baby ya got one big hot cunt on ya!”

I wanted to break him so bad, but I knew what I really wanted more than anything. I tore my cock from his wrecked hole and landed back on his ever-hardened black steel in one move. 

“Ya you fuckin cock whore, show papi how much ya fuckin need his cock juice inside that white cunt babe, fuckin wrap your tight little ass around my meat babe,” he laughed, “that’s right, show your fuckin hot girlfriends how papi really likes to unload his cock inside hot cheap trash holes. I motioned Trevor and Carl behind me and told them to spread my cunt wide open I had something special to show them.

As they spread my hard white muscle ass apart, I brutally rammed Merv’s old black married cock into my hole. Over and over he pounded his boy’s cunt. Carl and Trevor kept telling him to fuck me like it was the first pussy he had ever fucked. 

“It is the first fuckin pussy I ever fucked on a fuckin tranny, she’s my fuckin first cunt     and you two are the second and third fuckin tranny cunts,” he laughed loudly, “ and ya ain’t gonna be the last any of ya’s.”

We had unleashed a monster fuck machine. And Merv unleashed his workman’s pipe inside me for the second time. Carl and Trevor dove under my ass. There was still cum in me from Merv’s first animal fuck. This time it oozed mightily from my well-fucked bride hole. As Carl wasn’t really a man, Merv was the man who truly broke my girl cherry. I rode his cock as it pounded inside me. Cum furled up my chute and I could feel him contract inside me each time his thick black seed filled me. I was leaning back, eyes closed when I felt his lips on my cock once again and without even looking I rewarded him with my cunt full of boy cream. As he drank from me he moaned in complete wonder.   

As the four of us relaxed and enjoyed one last glass of champagne I asked Merv to the wedding. He told me he wouldn’t miss it for the world, winked and said, “Babe, make sure ya see me right after the ceremony, I wouldn’t want someone else getting to ya first!”

I knew then Merv and I had a great future.

…..next the wedding.



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 21



Chapter 21: The BIG Day

After Merv left we continued drinking champagne and Carl got back to work prepping me for the ceremony. Following our triple play action I was looking used so Carl began working his magic once again.

Reapplying powders, creams, makeup he amazed even me as he applied shimmering silver gloss to all of his work. He had removed my wig yet had created breathtaking beauty as I sat in the chair admiring his product. I asked Carl if he had time to fix my tattered hairdo and he said there was no need he had brought a different one for the ceremony anyway.

He hauled another box over to the makeup chair and produced a two-foot high silver white stunning hairpiece. It was magnificent and my first one hadn't compared to this. I imagined Marie Antoinette in this spectacular piece!

Finally I was ready. Trevor had disappeared and now returned to the living room with my outfit in hand. 

"Holy FUCK! Trevor, what in fuck is that?" I asked gasping with the creation he held forth.

"This my dear is the final version!" Trevor purred.

He held in front of me a microscopic version of the earlier fitting. The fabric was 20 inches in length and white sheer. He and Carl helped me step into the circular fabric. It came to the top of my nipples, barely, and my cock and balls hung below. 

Trevor then asked me to step into the equally micro thong that completely flattened my cock and balls. The fabric barely reached the bottom of the thong. The sides of the thong were see thru plastic and it looked as though I had a tiny white patch over my crotch. Thru the fabric you could see everything, tits, ass, and micro white cock cover. He then placed a tiny white lace garter on one leg and asked me to step into white string strapped stilettos, 9 inches in height. I then was given elbow length sheer gloves and Carl fastened the enormous drop diamond necklace and earrings on me. When they stepped away and I could see my reflection in the mirror they had created the ultimate porn wedding queen. 

Tears came to my eyes and Carl screamed, "Don't you dare cry, this took hours!"

We all laughed and Trevor and Carl got ready wearing almost the same outfit as me except in pink. When they were ready, Carl unzipped a garment bag and removed a tiara and 18 foot veil and placed it on top of my silver wig. I was complete. 

Trevor was at the top of the stairs and called down, "Ready Daddy come up!"

My Father appeared and my jaws dropped. He was wearing tight black leather chaps and a matching codpiece. His hairy ass was exposed. On top he had a black vest that exposed his hairy chest and had on a cap. I knew it was a wedding as he had on a small boutonniere. 

"Baby you look gorgeous," he said as he planted a kiss on my painted lips, " just fucking beautiful, I am so proud to give you away, and your grandfather is one lucky bastard!"

"Oh Daddy, I am so happy!" I exclaimed receiving his kiss, one of the final as a single son. His thick wet tongue dove into my throat and I felt his hands, one on each ass cheek. 

Trevor and Carl left saying we should have a few minutes alone. My Father's hands never left my ass, and his tongue stayed buried deep inside my mouth. God, he was the perfect Father in everyway. 

I reached down and undid the snaps on his bulging codpiece revealing the cock that had created me. His cock head glistened with pre-cum and I dropped to my knees engulfing his meat between my luscious painted lips. He leaned back watching his beautiful son turned daughter worshipping his cock. As I felt it grow I stood, turning lifting my tiny sheer gown and offered him my ass for one last time.

His cock, wet from my mouth prodded my hole. It slid deep inside me. He began pounding my tight girlish pussy while his hands grabbed onto my enormous tits. 

"Baby, you are everything I ever imagined and more," he moaned thrusting deeper and deeper inside me, " The next time I fuck you will be my stepmother baby, and imagine first my son then my stepmother wanting my cock!" 

And with that he erupted, his cum gushing inside my ass. God, I wanted it so bad. I wanted everyone to see my own Father's cum dripping from my pussy, as I became my Grandfather's bride. He pounded his cock until every drop had been released inside me and we embraced kissing deeply for what seemed like an eternity.

"It's time baby," he finally said leading me down the stairs of the loft. As we reached the back gate to my Grandfather's yard, Carl stood there giving me a huge bridal bouquet of white roses tied with white leather ribbons. The Trevor left to walk down the path, followed by Carl, then my Father and me, the bride.

As we entered the yard that had been covered in an enormous tent, I didn't know what to expect, but nothing prepared me for what was waiting. Gathered were men, lots of men, the work crew from the company, Merv, and friends of my grandfather and father's I had met but had no idea they knew or were into anything like this. 

The guests were dressed in leather, ripped up denim, and jockstraps, it was an unbelievable site. I was embarrassed and turned on by being dressed the way I was. Almost at once the whistles and catcalls started. I knew that I was in for a wedding like no other and was immediately excited and relaxed instantly. 

Then I saw my Grandfather! Standing at the front of the group he was wearing skintight white leather chaps with a silver studded codpiece that barely held his monstrous hairy cock and balls. The vest he had on had a single button and his massive hairy gut and thick barrel chest practically forced the vest open. He had on white leather boots and gloves. He was smoking a foot long cigar that was at least 8 inches thick. It was a jaw-dropping site. When I reached him my father forced his tongue down my throat in front of everyone and then Granddad rammed his tongue in alongside Daddy's. The guys went wild screaming and shouting their approval. When their tongues finally released my mouth the minister stepped out on the patio. He wore a black collar, black thigh high leather boots and the smallest black leather g-string imaginable. It held what looked like a fucking firehose! He was maybe 60, 6 foot 4, 325 pounds, shaved head and was COAL BLACK. If it had not been my wedding day I would have run off with this fucking monster God. 

The ceremony he lead was basic and made me promise to obey my grandfather. Then came the ring exchange. Two of the crew wheeled out a massage table on wheels. Granddad reached over and ripped my dress off leaving me in my veil, thong and stilettos. More screaming and shouting from the guys encouraged him. The Minister ordered me onto the table. 

The top was rolled up like a pillow and the Minister handed my grandfather a huge, thick needle, cork and a bottle of poppers. I noticed all the guests had also been passed poppers on silver trays. Granddad forced them under my nose and told me to start inhaling. As I did he clamped one nipple putting the cork on one side of my nipple. 

"Just keep snortin those things babe this will only hurt for a minute," he glared. Then the needle rammed through my nipple! Before I knew it the Minister was forcing a 0 gauge ring through my fake tit. Granddad was now on the other tit and the needle was through. The Minister did the same thing putting a ring through it. Everyone was cheering and my tits had THICK silver rings 4 inches in diameter through my huge dark nipples. They looked fantastic. 

When I stood the new rings dangled from my monster 40 d tits and received huge cheers from the crowd. Then the Minister pronounced us man and wife. We stood in the receiving line and as each guest went through shaking my Granddad's hand, their tongues eagerly entered my mouth and their hands freely grabbed my ass and tits, depending on their preference. And Granddad did nothing to stop them. 

Then it was time to party. Carl and Trevor removed my veil and I was left to mingle in just my heels and thong. The groping was nonstop and I was in heaven! The pot, poppers, beer flowed. And the guys were not shy about shedding a few more clothes, some enjoying the pool, others feeling good enough to take advantage of Carl and Trevor. Granddad had barely paid any attention to me since the ceremony and seemed to be enjoying the guys, drinking and smoking right alongside them. I didn't mind given all the attention I was receiving. He had shed his chaps and vest and looked magnificent in his codpiece and boots. 

I noticed the Minister leaning up against a wall in the shadows enjoying a huge thick joint alternating it with his mega size can of poppers. A grove of bushes hid him from most of the guests and I noticed as I moved around the garden he hadn't taken his eyes off me. I just kept moving in his direction until finally I needed to walk past the opening to reach the next group of guys. As I did, his gaze was piercing. This might be my only chance.

I walked towards him, his expression not changing. 

"Thank you, the ceremony was great, especially the ring part," I said.

His black paw, the size of a baseball glove, grabbed my head forcing it towards his face. His cobra thick tongue forced my lips apart and smothered my throat as he tongue fucked me. His hand was on my ass and I felt a finger between my thong and cunt hole. 

FUCK! This was my wedding and he could care less. He was taking advantage of the bride right at the reception where anyone could catch us. And I was frozen in his grasp. My hands touched his chest. It was rock hard and massive. I moaned under his spell. I could barely breathe his tongue was so thick inside me and his fleshy lips completely covered my mouth. 

Between my legs I felt a fireplace log that the Minister had rammed in under my thronged pussy. I began to hump it as he deep throated me and fingered my ass. His tongue darted out of my mouth and he grinned looking into my face. I looked down at the log. 

" O MY GOD!" I gasped. He had undone the snaps on his g-string releasing his black log. The log was no log; it was his cock. It was shocking. Uncut, it was at least 8 inches thick and my guess my somewhere around 14 to 15 inches long. I had never seen a cock like it. In fact, I would have doubted its size if it hadn't been in front of me.

I didn't even wait to be told. I was on my knees trying to get every inch of black flesh into my mouth. 

"Now you are a fuckin hot bride," he said riding my face pushing his cock in inch by inch. I didn't even care about the wedding, the guests or my Granddad. In fact, this God could even replace Merv. 

I couldn't take my eyes off my thick glassy painted lips surrounding his huge black club that was completely shaved with monstrous balls bobbing beneath it. His massive black paws reached under my arms and he lifted me upwards and pushed me into the adjacent garden shed.

"No fuckin way anyone's gonna stop me breakin the bride's cherry," he laughed. With one lift, I was on the table in the shed and the Minister had buried his shaved head in my gaping pussy. My legs, wearing the 9 inch stilettos were over his black bear shoulders and my ass was spread for his pleasure.

" O my god, YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS," I screamed as his tongue darted in and out of my cunt that still contained my own Father's cum. 

The man who had just performed my wedding ceremony was now the first man to own me as a married girly boy. My wedding day could not get any better! 

Rising from my well-lubricated pussy, he spit on his log thick cock and without even a second thought rammed the full length into my white married boy cunt. For several seconds I went completely dizzy and the shed darkened. I was impaled on what could have easily been a human baseball bat. And my black fuck machine was about to show me no mercy.

Still wearing his collar and boots he continued to ram every inch of his flesh into my cherry bride hole. 

" JESUS FUCK ME HARDER!!!!!!!!" I screamed and spread my ass open as far as I could for the biggest cock I had ever seen. 

" You like my big ole nigga meat don't ya fuckin white trash?" he demanded.

" Yes Sir YES I love my nigga master's cock, I am your white trash pussy, fuck me with that nigga meat!" I begged.

" You've never had a cock this good have ya slut boy?"

" NO never I want it so bad I need it so bad!"

" What's your grandfather husband gonna say about this bitch?" he laughed, " now that ya found yourself a new cock master to won that hot piece of white cunt."

" I don't care what he thinks," I cried knowing I couldn't live without this stud cock, knowing my pussy would never go back to any other cock ever again.

" I've never loved a man like I love you," I cried my makeup starting to run as I forced my tight bubble boy pussy onto his raging cock. " I am yours forever, no one will ever compare to you, I might be married but you are the real man I need, I want, I love."

He roared with his approval of my submission. " Well, I got a big surprise for you whore."

With that, an older man wearing a robe came into the shed carrying papers. All he said was "Sign here."

I signed the papers and he handed them to the Minister. As the robed man left my Grandfather came through the door, his jaw dropping at the sight before him.

" What the fuck!" he snarled directly at my cock master.

The Minister threw the newly signed papers at him laughing and saying, " She's mine now ya stupid ole fucker, divorced and mine."

My grandfather managed, " But I don't, what the hell ......"

He was clearly shocked looking at the papers. The Minister had tricked my Grandfather having him sign the papers as part of the wedding ceremony, then having me sign them in the shed. 

" Your granddaughter here seems to be addicted to nigga meat, real man cock," the Minister said calmly, " We'll work something out Gramps, but she's mine now, we can either have another ceremony in public and I can embarrass your pathetic white ass or we can do this my way."

" Please Granddad please I begged," still riding black cock, " Please I love you Granddad but this is what I really need, the Minister is more." I couldn't bring myself to say it at first.

Laughing the Minister rammed his cock into the back of my cunt, " More what bitch, tell your ex-hubby, I'm more what?"

" O granddad I'm so sorry, he's more man than you'll ever be," and reached towards my new owner taking his thick pink tongue into my waiting mouth. 

" Come on Gramps, come over here," the Minister ordered.

My Grandfather approached silently.

" Look," barked the Minister. Granddad's jaw dropped as he stared at the 14 inches of thick wet black cock pounding my tight white pussy. 

Granddad went around the other side of the table and reached for my legs pulling them completely back so my ass was spread as far as possible and he could see the entire spectacle. 

" Baby if this is what ya want, let's see how much of that will really fit in my girl's trash cunt," said Granddad.

My god he is actually enjoying this. At that moment I realized my Grandfather probably had NO limits. There was no fuck scene he would not encourage. He had introduced me to family sex, married me, divorced me and had offered me at the alter of this black GOD.

With my Grandfather holding my smooth tanned legs in mid-air and my ass being ravaged by my new owner the Judge reappeared performing my second marriage ceremony of the day. I promised to love, honor and OBEY my Master and the Minister promised to abuse and fuck me as his white trash. When asked who gives this whore away, my Grandfather smiled and offered my cunt in marriage.

The Judge handed the Minister a leather and metal contraption that he fastened around my waist and clamped around my panty covered cock that was bound like pussy and which was now put into chastity and flattened into a silver mound resembling a metal vagina. The minister ripped my panties off from under it once it was secured. 

" That will NEVER be touched again, you are now pussy forever," he grinned. 

" Please just fuck my ass Minister please I need your cock breeding my pussy, seeding your bride, owning your trash's hole PLEASE I BEG YOU FUCK ME!" I screamed wanting his ultimate gift of man juice. 

" I think your bride is ready to really know what cum is all about," my Grandfather encouraged, "and I'd like to see her get what could have been mine if you don't mind," he asked my new husband.

" Oh ya I don't mind showing ya Gramps, this slut's gonna be havin more nigga babies poppin outta her than any piece of white trash I ever fucked."

The Minister then grabbed a huge bottle of poppers taking heavy snort after snort as he began thrusting harder and harder into my needy pussy.

He threw the bottle on the floor and started ramming with the full force of his 325 pound black manhood. His baldhead was covered in sweat that dripped onto his massive and beastly barrel chest. His enormous black hands grabbed my mega size fake melons.

Then he erupted. With a roar that stopped everyone in the yard from speaking he bellowed, " Take my fucking cum you fucking piece of useless white trash, let your nigga master fuckin own your young white cunt."

" JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!" I heard Granddad say.

I looked down at my ravaged ass. Not only was the Minister's cock covered in cum, but my ass my spewing forth cum load after cum load not being able to hold the liquid that was being emptied into it from his cock.

" YES god YES please I want your baby in me now please fuck your cumload deep inside me Minister please fuck me never stop fucking me ever PLEASE!" This was all I lived for now. My own Grandfather was watching me as my newly married pussy was taken for the first time. 

The Minister finally pulled his glistening black club from my soaked hole. He traded places with my Grandfather holding my legs in the air and told my Grandfather to come around and get a real good look at his ex-wife's cunt.

My Grandfather did exactly what he was told and was obviously pleased with the result.

" I've never seen a pussy cum like that or hold that much cum," he seemed delighted to say, "In fact, that cunt looks good enough to eat!"

There, in front of the Minister, my own Grandfather buried his face in my freshly fucked boy pussy and ate the flowing juices of my ass mixed wit my new husband's fresh squeezed cum.

" Ya Gramps, eat my cum from your granddaughter's pussy, this is gonna be one fuckin wild family I got myself here," he said wrapping his muscled arms around my legs and propping them up so my Grandfather's tongue could get far inside my pussy walls. 

"Ya like that black cum don't ya fucker?" asked the Minister.

Without taking his tongue from my hole Granddad simply moaned and nodded diving in for more juice. 

He finished cleaning my pussy dry and the Minister released my legs. 

Ordering my Grandfather the Minister said, "Now Gramps, go introduce the new bride and groom, don't explain nothing just go fukin do it."

Granddad left the shed and stood in the exact spot we had been married less than an hour before. " Gentlemen, I have an announcement to make, it gives me the greatest pleasure to introduce you to the Minister and his new wife, my ex-wife and grandson Jimmy."

At first, everyone was silent. Then as we appeared, me still in full wig, tiara, necklace, stilettos, tits and now wearing my new chastity belt, being carried onto the steps of the patio by the giant black Minister still wearing his semi-hard cock swinging almost to his knees, the whistles and screams from the guys started slowly building into a total frenzy.

My new husband placed me on the wooden table atop the patio and told me to stay on my hands and knees ass propped for all to see, tits swinging. Placing a hand on each cheek of my ass, the Minister spread it open yet again. He guided his hardening cock back into my just fucked and eaten pussy. The cheers and screams grew louder and louder as everyone gathered around for a prime viewing position.




Gardening with Granddad Ch. 21



All around you could here gasps and comments like "That thing can't be real" to "Fuck, that cock would kill a real cunt," and " Man I knew she was a slut for cock but look at her take that thing."

I was never happier or more proud of my abilities as a cock whore. Then I saw my Father and Grandfather, standing side by side, smoking a thick joint and passing poppers back and forth. Both were smiling and nodding their approval. The Minister beckoned them over. First, my Father released his codpiece exposing his hairy cock. I parted my lips offering my throat for his pleasure. Approval came from all around as the guests hollered for me to service my old man, to swallow his cock, to take his cum load. I did as they ordered. Every last drop. When my Father finished, my Granddad stood before me with his thick hairy old cock. Once again, I offered my mouth for his pleasure. There was even more approval seeing my 18 year old throat being used by my very own 67 year old Grandfather. 

All the while, the Minister just kept riding my ass. Every so often I would feel squirts of cum hit my body as one guy or another would release his cock load of cum over my exposed flesh. And the Minister just fucked and laughed at how much I enjoyed my public performance. 

When I finished my Grandfather, Carl stood before me in his bridesmaid dress. He lifted it off and released his cock from his sheer thong. I took my own bridesmaid's cock servicing her in front of everyone. Then, it was Trevor's turn. I had sucked and swallowed my father, Grandfather, maid of honor and bridesmaid in front of 100 men! 

Then, I looked and one by one the men lined up. Cocks out. My mouth was to be a cum receptacle for EVERY MAN there! One by one they shot their load into my throat. I choked and swallowed as they came, most quickly being turned on enormously by the unfolding scene. Through it all the Minister kept his cock firmly planted in my eager white ass. 

As the last man finished, I noticed everyone drinking beer, smoking joints, sniffing poppers and urging the Minister to finish me off.

And, he obliged. Thinking he couldn't have much more juice in him, I was proven wrong. Once again, his cock was coated in thick gobs of cum, my ass squirted like a pussy cumming and I felt his warm liquid filling my insides. I had never dreamt such an animal existed. 

I was married to a man who, less than three hours before was a stranger I had never even seen. Now I was his wife, his boy pussy, his property. And it was only 10 pm Friday night. The reception was set to go until 6 pm Sunday. I couldn't even imagine what was in store during the next almost 48-hours.



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 22



Chapter 22

The BIGGER Night

My freshly fucked bride pussy dripped with thick loads of man cum and my makeup, wig, in fact all of me was pretty well worked over from the post wedding fuckfest.

My new Master, the Minister ordered me into the master bedroom and Carl and Trevor gathered my belongings and he 3 of us ran into the house.

"He told us to clean you up," giggled Carl, "you are one LUCKY girl!"

The three of us drank the champagne that was chilled in silver buckets in the room and we all relaxed in the oversize Jacuzzi bathtub that was adjacent to my Grandfather's bedroom.

Trevor had been quieter than usual, "What do you think will happen Jimmy? It seems you have ended up with 2 grooms today it can't be what you expected?"

Everything had happened so quickly I hadn't given much thought to my new and unexpected situation. In fact, I didn't even know the name of my husband! 

"Trevor? Carl? Do you know his name?" I quivered. Both shook their heads no. 

"I don't know what I've done," I grinned," but if the first two hours of marriage are nay indication, I may have married a monster!"

"In more ways than one," Trevor chirped. The three of us laughed and drank champagne for the next half hour. Finally Carl and Trevor both said they had instructions.

I was prepared for bed and put in my grandfather's king size bed alone. As Carl and Trevor prepared to leave they handed me a note.

I opened the envelope which read"

To my new slut wife, get your rest, the honeymoon really starts tomorrow.

Your husband and Black God, Master Calvin

I now knew my husband's name. I drifted to sleep quickly dreaming of what had happened and what was about to come. 

When I awoke Saturday it was just past noon. Next to the bed was a silver tray with strawberries, biscuits and champagne on ice. I relaxed eating strawberries for an hour reflecting on the previous 24 hours. A knock came on the door and Carl and Trevor came in glowing.

"Baby, you have found yourself one hot motherfucker," Trevor gleamed. Carl was beaming just as much.

"Tell me tell me tell me!!!!" I squealed!

Carl started, "After we left you, Calvin cleared the whole place out, sent everyone home and your father and grandfather to the loft."

"It was just the 3 of us on the deck," continued Trevor, "he thanked us for everything we did to make his bride one hot piece of white trash."

"I didn't know being a bridesmaid has so many side benefits!" Carl giggled.

I asked, "You mean he..."

In unison they both said "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssssssssssssss!!!!!"

Apparently my new husband had pleasured my bridesmaids for several hours taking turns on their well tanned aging man pussies. 

"When we woke up though he was gone so we put this tray in your room and waited," said Trevor and he came back about an hour ago. 

With that they went to the door and started bringing in bags and boxes and tied with ribbons and bows telling me my new husband clearly was going to spoil his bride.

"Calvin says we have until 6 pm and you are not to leave this room," Carl almost demanded in a motherly fashion. I wasn't about to argue anyway. 

I started opening the boxes and everything was either white or black. The three of us were virtually speechless at the collection that had been delivered to the house. We had a hard time imagining a size zero person fitting most of the outfits, which were practically non-existent. The accessories were equally as jaw dropping. Wigs, jewelry, makeup, shoes all beyond slut wear. Calvin was clearly interested in only one kind of wife -- a total whore for all to witness. 

The dress he had selected for that night stretched fortunately. With the 40d fake tits glued on again, the white mesh form fitting dress had lace up sides and a slit up the front to the bottom of my micro sheer mangina thong. The matching mesh gloves allowed my 4 inch red finger nails to poke through. The massive blond wig would have made Dolly Parton look bald it was so huge. The white sling stiletto sandals had 9 inch spike heels. Carl and Trevor went to work applying makeup. If I had looked amazing the night before, tonight I was unrecognizable. The thick makeup was carefully applied and I looked like the ultimate fantasy in porn. 

It was 6 pm, the moment had arrived. As instructed Carl and Trevor lead me to the living room. The door leading to the deck slid open and they took me out onto the deck where Calvin was standing, waiting. 

He was wearing thick black leather thigh high biker boots, wrist to elbow black leather cuffs, and a three inch thick silver cock ring. 

The yard was prepared with enormous buckets of ice and beer all over, trays of pot and poppers and yet there were only the four of us.

"Girls, tonight you are excused I won't be needing your services," he said handing Trevor and Carl envelopes. I am sure that will be plenty to go shopping with or find some fun. 

As they left, Calvin approached me. He looked up towards he loft.

"Your former husband and grandfather and your father are being permitted to watch tonight," he proclaimed," they are not permitted onto my property." 

I was shivering with anticipation and simply nodded.

"Is my bride ready?" he asked? I simply nodded.

"George!" Calvin's voice boomed across the yard. 

The side gated opened, rap and hiphop music started and in paraded 31 nasty, macho BLACK men all in black boots and jock straps and ALL staring at me -- the ONLY white person in sight. I started to shake visibly.

"Baby," Calvin whispered in my ear, "your days of white cock are over." And then he started laughing.

"Boys! Meet my new bride, the hottest piece of white pussy you'll find anywhere and boys she loves black cock! Especially mine!"

The men erupted in shoots and hollers calling me hot slut, nasty white trash, telling me to turn around and let them see me pretty ass. If my cock hadn't been emprisoned in its microscopic puch it would have exploded instantly.

My eyes roamed over the group and within seconds I knew there wasn't one man I wouldn't kill to have use me. They ranged in age from teen to 70's, short and tall, muscle and trucker size -- the only two things they had in common were they all had shaved heads and each one seemed blacker than the other 

I started to turn about and show off and Calvin said, "That's it baby, tonight it's gonna be all black, nonstop, all night -- so show em what ya got!" He thrust his snake tongue deep down my throat between my red painted lips.

GOD, he was a dream come true. I remembered now why last night I had fallen for him and abandoned my grandfather. I glanced towards the loft and saw both him and my father watching intently. I responded eagerly to my master's tongue. I responded even more to his hands on my ass.

The guys were opening beers and smoking joints while gathering around for a closer inspection of the night's centerpiece -- ME!

I moved off Calvin's tongue and smiled at the collection of studs. I started approaching each one, taking their tongues down my throat one after the other. My pale white skin in a sea of black made me feel like this is what I had waited for my entire life. I moved through the crowd letting them kiss me, feel me, grope me, whisper disgusting and suggestive words in my ear. 

About 40 minutes passed, I had met all the men and was enjoying a joint with a small group when Calvin stood on the deck and announced," Baby, the boys are very impressed with my new bride and we want to welcome you to the family. You have now met my brothers, sons, cousins and uncle and we want to officially initiate you to our family."

What? What was Calvin saying? I asked the man standing next to me what he meant. 

"You mean you didn't know?" he asked. I shook my head no. The group of four men laughed and the man I asked said, "I am Calvin's cousin, this here's his 2 brothers and this young stud is his son by his third marriage."

My jaw dropped. Every man in the yard was my Master's family! Cavin was coming towards me. 

"Baby, tonight you get bred my your master and all the family seed. Every male member of my family is here. I have been looking for you to satisfy our needs for years now, most girls like you run, but you seem to want this," Calvin said.

"Want?" I replied, "My dear husband, not only do I want this, I need this. I need you to own me as your white whore, your trashy slut white pussy and I need the men in your family to know that whatever they need I am here to please you and them. My white cunt will only be satisfied by black cock from here on. I will only suck black cock and get fucked by black cock. I will be bred by any black cock you present to me and I AM DEVOTED TO YOURS."

"I have had 9 white chicks who all claimed the same, now I need real pussy, white pussy that knows how men feel, what men need, that will dress and act as feminine and slutty as I need to please me 24 hours a day 7 days a week. FOR LIFE."

"Yes SIR and MASTER I am your wife, your lover, your girlfriend, your slut, your whore and your cum dump, now and forever."

Calvin grabbed me in his massive arms and squeezed me hard. His thick raging cock darted between the slit in my dress between my legs and below my mangina.

I rode it as he lifted me off the ground. I whispered in his ear, "Who is the oldest family member my darling?"

"Uncle Gus over there under the tree," he pointed.

Gus was about 5 foot six, the mandatory bald, 77 years old, Calvin's mother's brother. Not only was he short but he had thick barrel chest, hard round beer gut and thick beefy nigger ass that could balance a beer bottle or two. 

While we had kissed previously we hadn't chatted. I went towards Uncle Gus and put my hand out taking his. Once again, I put my red lips on his amazingly thick bulbous black man lips. I towered over him in my tranny heels. Yet I knew he was a pig for cunt. His hands were over my ass and tits in a flash. I loved his gut rubbing against me and could feel his cock on my leg so I knew it was impressive. 

I looked at him and he at me, "Oh Gus, I love the way you touch me. I saw you standing here and wanted you to be the first in the family to rape your nephew's bride."

"It would be my pleasure to make you my fukin bitch he grinned, missing several teeth. Up close I also noticed he had multiple tattoos. Asking him, I learned he had been a janitor for 60 years. This was definitely a MAN! 

"Where's your wife Uncle Gus?" I asked softly. "She's home watchin tv and getting fatter," he laughed,"and babe she ain't never had what you got goin on."

"Oh Gus, do you like white pussy?" 

"Yup, 3 wives all white, nothing like seein my snake makin white bitches moan and squirm babe, how about we put on a show for the boys?"

He guided my mesh covered hand to his jock strap where I unleashed an uncut fleshy hose. Getting on my knees and pulling the foreskin back I saw and smelled Gus's old cheese and precum. God this was going to be a feast!

His cock was only semi erect when I took it in my mouth. The taste and odor was pungent and I almost choked. All I kept thinking was here was this married black janitor feeding me his dirt meat while my new husband's family watched. 

As I peeled back the foreskin all the way I uncovered a thick steel rod through the head of his cock. JESUS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I wanted this in my cunt bad! 

Uncle Gus's cock grew as he moaned and forced my head further onto his pussy rod. His cock was only about 9 inches but the head was obscene and hard to swallow because of its size and the metal rod. He thrust poppers under my nose and I snorted deeply needing to so I could maneuver the first of the family's black bats.

I opened my throat and thrust my head forward. It finally hit the back of my throat. Every inch of Uncle Gus was buried in my white girl receptacle. If Calvin was hot Uncle Gus was boiling. Even I was totally absorbed in our antics -- young white whore and old black fucker. All eyes were on us as I continued deep throating my new uncle's black snake.

"Baby," Gus whispered in my ear, "keep suckin and just relax."

Behind me I felt 2 hands on my ass and hot breath on my neck. I didn't care who it was knowing every man there would have a piece of me before the night was out. Huge lips and a thick tongue teased my neck. Massive black bear paws spread my ass cheeks apart massaging them and making me twist my ass towards the groper. 

From behind me his voice came in my ear, "If you like that old man cock baby we thought you should have the youngest fucker goin at ya at the same time," and then I heard laughter. 

I moaned and bent my head backwards. 

"I knew you'd like that bitch," his deep voice whispered, "yer gonna fuckin love your stepson usin ya, Dad was right yer one mother fuckin hot piece of white trash."

My lips froze on Gus's cock. I hadn't expected Calvin's son. My husband, his father watching. 

"Yer gonna fukin love my teen cock whore, in fact I wouldn't be surprised if ya liked it a whole lot more than my old man's," he grunted warmly. 

I felt his lubed finger probe beneath the string of my mangina string panties. He rubbed hard against my white pussy hole. Then another finger rubbing against my cunt. His whole hand was lubed inside my as cheeks. I couldn't stop grinding my waiting slut ass on his hand.

"Oh baby yer fukin hotter than I ever fukin imagined, damn Dad found us a hot one this time," he laughed wrapping his arm around my neck and pulling my off Gus's cock.

Before I knew what was happening his thick black arms had flipped me over, my mesh dress was pulled up around my waist, and in front of me was a sweat glistening high school stud.

My guess was his waist may have been 28 inches and his chest and shoulders flared out above to at least 50 inches. His pecs were ledges of concrete above a ripped 6 pack. His lips were as fleshy as orange slices and there was not a hair on his body. His youthful cock was so hard it touched his stomach it raged straight up. While it was only about the same 9 inches as Gus's cock, the young lad's meat had a head like a light bulb which I knew would not fit inside my pussy.

Seeing the look on my painted face the boy grinned, "Oh ya baby that's goin in and if I got it my way it ain't comin out anytime soon."

He pulled the string of my panties aside and his black light bulb started rubbing my quivering pussy. Behind me, Calvin lifted my shoulders so I could witness his son's penetration. 

"O Calvin, he's your son!" I moaned.

"Even better baby he's your stepson!" Calvin said excitedly," and I bet this won't be the last time you two make each other fuckin happy."

"Go on son fuck your stepmother's cunt for Dad."

All I remember was screaming and Calvin's hand going over my mouth. My head spun and I blacked out for several seconds. When I regained my thoughts I realized Calvin's boy was inside me. My white cunt burned and stretched against the biggest cockhead that had ever raped my ass.

"O my god Calvin! Your son!!!!!!!!!!!!! He's fucking meeeeeeeeeeeeeee, o god yes he's fucking meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee," I screamed.

I was surrounded by family, my black family. Held by my husband who watched his own son pummel my bridal pussy. Cheered on by uncles, cousins, brothers, sons, brothers. My new family owned me! 

As I thrust against this teen monster I looked up at dad and granddad, watching, smiling, and in unison both raised their beer bottle in a toast to my new found slutdom.

Wanting them to have the best show possible I threw my arms around Calvin's son's neck.

"Kiss me you fucking stud," our lips meeting, his thick pink tongue forcing itself insie my mouth. His cock going deeper.

"You want me fukin ya don't ya Mom?" he asked.

"No, I want more than that, I want you breeding my cunt TONIGHT IN FRONT OF YOUR OWN FATHER, MY OWN FATHER, MY GRANDFATHER!" I want your young thick baby seed in me NOWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!"

His young hands grabbed my ass and he started lifting me up and down on his spear, ramming it in deeper and deeper, growing thicker and thicker which each thrust.

"That's it Mom, ride my fuckin black boy cock, tell me how bad ya fuckin need your stepson's juice in your pussy," the boy ordered.

"O god yes I need my own stepson's juice, I need your Father to see me filled with the cock he created, now fucking his wife, show everyone how much my pussy needs young cock!!!!!!!!!!!"

His eyes glazed over. I had never seen a man or boy look so intent, so overcome with only one thing on his mind. It was like he was possessed and only his desire mattered. My pussy was being torn apart, his cockhead thickened and thickened. I felt it harden and harden.

"Please no more, pleassssssssssssssssse," I begged, "Please no more I can't........"

His whole body began to shudder and shake. His muscles stiffened, his hands grabbed my ass with all his might and pulled me on his full 9 inches. His prick head grew to its full size buried deep in my man vagina. 

O god I wanted everyone to know how bad I wanted this!!!!!!! 

"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS o my fucking jesus YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS give your MOTHER YOUR BLACK BABY JUICE MY NEW SON FUCK ME NOW FUCK ME IN FRONT OF YOUR OWN FATHER, MY HUSBAND, SHOW HIM WHAT I NEED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!," I screamed with delight.

And then it started. Calvin's son began to seed my cunt, his juice spewing into my white pussy. My new stepson was finally breeding me. My lips met his. He forced his cock deep inside cumming and cumming. I turned and looked at his Father, my husband only inches away from us.

"O Calvin, he's perfect so big, so much cum. So much of a stud, he's still cumming!!!!" I said looking right into his eyes.

Calvin leaned in, "Your mine and don't forget that either of you!"

I laughed tossing my blond hair back, "O Calvin, I was yours, now I have your WHOLE family, I can have ANY black cock I want, including YOUR SON"S!"

His own son thrusting in and out of me using his cum as lube agreed, "Ya Dad, she can get any fuckin black cock she wants, get in line old man!"

"What's your name son?" I asked my new lover.

"Dwayne Mom," he smiled.

"Dwayne, I think you need to pick who fucks your stepmother next,: I smiled sweetly looking at Calvin.

"O Mom I know just the stud!" Dwayne grinned looking towards the bar.

I knew he had made a very good choice! Calvin was fuming!!



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 23



They had lied to me. Uncle Gus was the oldest EXCEPT for one. The last cock I had not serviced.

In fact, I had barely noticed him standing there in the shadows of the wedding, the party, the fucking.

If I had to describe him, I would have said he was in the top 3 ugliest men I had ever seen. He had enormous ears; his black nose was bull like and spread across his face with huge nostrils. His lips were like mini snakes glued to his face - he was just ugly.

Not only ugly but short with a monster size black ass, huge hanging man tits, a disgustingly huge beer gut. There was nothing attractive about him. His balls were stretched and loose and hung down above his knees, old and saggy. And his uncut cock slapped against his balls thickly like a big Italian sausage hanging in a butcher window. 

I just wasn't interested. But he was the last and I knew there wasn't much choice. 

My tall graceful tanned body moved towards him in my silver Plexiglas whore heels. As he grinned his nostrils flared even more and I could see he had 2 teeth! He was uglier the closer I got. 

I felt knots in my stomach. I wish this old man was still in the shadows. His wrinkly old paw reached out and grabbed my huge fake girl tit and the other grabbed my tight bubble ass. I bent down as his lips came closer to kissing me and finally his lecherous old tongue was darting in and out of my mouth. 

O god he wanted this and I just wanted it to be over. As he took his tongue out I whispered "What's your name?"

"Reg," he leered back showing his 3 crooked teeth again.

"And Reg, how old are you?" I just had to ask.

He laughed showing his thick pink tongue, "they lied to you babe, Uncle Gus wasn't the oldest fucker here, this was all a setup, I'm the last cock you'll have tonight. How old do you think I am?"

"Well I don't really know I guess around Gus's age," I hoped.

"Nope you'd be wrong about that; Reg is 89 and do you know who I am girl?"

I couldn't imagine who he was only that I had never been with a man that old, didn't even know they could fuck. "I don't know Reg you've been very quiet all weekend."

With his hand grabbing at my ass and fingering towards my white hole Reg told me, "I would be your father, Calvin's daddy, how does that make you feel?"

My jaw dropped and Reg said, "You thought that might surprise you." With that he thrust his tongue back in me and started tongue fucking my mouth.

"And just so you know babe," he said," ole Reg here has had a penis implant and taken 3 Viagra so daddy Reg is all ready for your sweet young pussy."

I felt his hand pulling my smooth shaved balls up and a hard pole being shoved between my legs towards my ass. I realized it wasn't a pole but Reg's cock that felt like a wooden table leg rammed between my flesh.

"Follow me," said Reg his hand guiding me towards the master bedroom - the room Calvin and I had yet to consummate our marriage in. 

But Reg," I tried to speak," Calvin and I have not..."

"Does it look like I give a flying fuck what you and my son have done or haven't done?"

I stood in front of him trembling.

"Get up on that bed on your knees and spread that hot young pussy!" he demanded.

I did exactly as told.

I wasn't on the bed for more than a few seconds when I felt his monstrous tongue, the flesh that had been in my mouth, darting in and out of my young white ass hole. And, I could feel his massive thick snake lips surrounding my hole like a plunger.

My hands forced my ass cheeks apart. His tongue felt amazing inside me. He buried his fleshy tube deep inside me.

"OOOOOOOOOOOO GODDDDDDDDDDD," I moaned, "Reg your tongue......it's unbelievable, it's so thick and deep inside me, no man has ever......................."

All I could feel was his tongue going deeper and deeper and his harsh moans and groans growing louder with each thrust. His lips kept sucking at my outer pussy lips. 

" Reg, o fuck Reg, I can't take much more."

I felt the table leg again only this time it was between his lips and my hole. His tongue was pushing it against my opening. I looked back and realized it was his COCK!!!!!!!!!! This old fucker's cock was between his mouth and my waiting hole. He was sucking his massive implanted pole forcing it to rub against my eager boy cunt. I had never seen a man so big as to be able to place his cock in position where he could lick his shaft and lube his cock for fucking.

" YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS REG o my god yes your old enough to be my grandfather MY BLACK STALLION GRANDFATHER YOU UGLY OLD FUCK STUD O GOD THIS IS UNBELIEVABLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"I knew you'd like this baby, so much better than those young ones isn't it? Nothing like experience to make a horny young pussy happy."

"Reg I can't believe how amazing you are for someone 89 years old, I would have walked past you," I felt ashamed saying it.

"Yes baby I know, ugly old farts like me don't get many looks until someone knows what I got then they can't get enough of me," he grinned.

I moaned in agreement, "O Reg how will I ever get enough of you, your magical tongue and that massive hard cock that hasn't even fucked me yet O REGGGGGGG PLEASE be the first to seed me in my matrimonial bed PLEASE REG I NEED YOU TO EB THE FIRST." 

"Baby that's no problem," he offered up and slid half his cock inside my well lubed ass. 

All I remember is screaming, "REGG OO REGGG NOOO Please nooo," and then I was fully impaled on his cock.

It was a cock like no other - with his implant and Viagra I had never been pile driven on a cock that hard. It was unforgiving. I felt it ram against the back of my crevice, there was no more room for it to go. And then, it passed any place another cock had ever been. I felt like it was inside my stomach, inside my chest. Reg was forcing his cock to go places I had never been before.

My husband's father was using me like no man EVER had and ever would. 

I looked back and Reg was in a total trance. God he was so ugly, so fat, yet he was transfixed on his steel pipe devouring my raped ass. It was as if I wasn't there. He just kept fucking like a wild beast.

His hands pulled my ass apart furiously and his cock was buried to its full length of 15 inches. I later discovered it was 8.5 inches thick!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 

I fell into a rhythm of riding my young pussy against his ebony meat. I wanted all he could give for as long as he could give it. 

I saw our images in the adjacent mirror. I could not believe the sight before me. Reg 89 years old and me 18 THERE WAS 71 YEARS IN AGE DIFFERENCE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I realized not only was he old enough to be my grandfather he was old enough to be my great grandfather!!!!!!!! Here was this unstoppable machine and my husband wasn't even in sight.

"REGGG, "I moaned, "O REG this is so perfect your cock was made to fuck me, it's even better than my very own grandfather's, better than my father's better than your son Calvin's!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" 

"It's the biggest, hardest most amazing man cock I've ever had inside me Reg," I groaned feeling his weight behind me.

He answered," I know you young sweet white slut and you're going to be seeing and feeling lots more of your fathers cock too trust me."

There was a tap on the door and it slowly opened and there was Calvin. 

"If you're coming in come the fuck in and sit over there and shut the fuck up," his father ordered him.

I was speechless. Calvin, this massive black god, muscled, hung, macho was being told what to do by an ugly old man! AND HE DID IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He just sat in the armchair and watched his father with his bride.

"This one is good Calvin," his father told him," I think she's a keeper, I am going to enjoy her lot you know."

Reg kept slicing my ass apart with his deep black raw cock. 

"Look how your bride loves my cock son; she really enjoys an old ugly man fucking her, seeding her young pussy."

"OOOOOOOOO YESSSSSSSSSSSSS REGGGGGGGGGGGG o please I want you to seed me be the first man to breed my bride ass in my bed o REG THIS IS SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO PERFECT MY FATHER IN LAW BREEDING ME BEFORE MY HUSBAND - LET HIM WATCH YOUR MONSTER COCK," I screamed aloud, "Let him see your baby juice pump into my cunt, breed me with your old man seed, I want it so bad."

Tears were rolling down Calvin's cheeks I didn't know why expect he knew his Father had control of my ass, in OUR bed. His very own Father had taken over and would be my FIRST lover in our joint bed. AND, I didn't even care. Nothing could compare to this troll's cock - in fact, he had grown on me. I would be proud to be his young white whore.

Calvin got on his knees and crawled over to the bed. I watched as his face went down low enough to see his Father's cock ramming into my gaping bride pussy. My well used pussy was on display for my new husband. He had started this fuck weekend and now his Father would end it with EXACTLY what this bride needed AN OLD HUGE RAW BLACK COCK that had NO LIMITS. 

Calvin's Father clearly loved young tight pussy and I clearly loved old big grandpa cock. 

"Look at that so, look how your dad's cock makes her so happy, your new bride, her ass buried right onto my old cock," laughed Reg right in his son's face," she has never had a cock like this and never will again, I am the only man that will make her happy, no other cock compares to this machine."

Reg ordered Calvin to get his lips down on my pussy and start sucking my cunt as his cock pulled in and out. Calvin jumped at the chance!!!!!!!! My husband was licking and sucking like a mad man. In the mirror I could see Calvin loving not only my pussy ass but his own father's pole. Calvin was worshipping BOTH his wife and his Father!!!!!!!! My own husband was under the control of his beast Father.

"That's it son, suck on both of us - you like her cunt and your old man's cock just like you always did," laughed Reg, "Now if you start sucking on my balls I'll give this hot babe what she wants a filling of my black baby juice!"

I didn't even think about what I was about to say, it just came out," Calvin SUCK HIS BALLS, SUCK YOUR FATHER's BALLS!!!!!!!!!!"

And he did. This butch she-male fucker was sucking his old man's balls like a faggot in heat. His Father's balls were engulfed in his black lips as he slurped and sucked and devoured them. 

I could feel Reg's cock growing and expanding inside me.

"Calvin SUCK HIS BIG JUICY OLD BALLS," I ordered my husband.

Calvin clearly liked seeing his Father inside me and clearly enjoyed just as much his own father's balls inside his wet hungry mouth.

In the mirror this was a hot sight to see - Father, Son and a white bride barely 18 being pleasured. 

Reg saw me watching the porn scene in the mirror and grinned evilly. He bent over and whispered in my ear, "This will NEVER be over now that it has started." 

"Your husband will service us as I say, when I say, where I say and how I say - agreed?" Reg asked.

"OOOOOOOO REG REALLY PLEASE MAKE THAT HAPPEN 

PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!" I begged him.

"Watch this if you want to see what I mean," Reg told me.

He pulled his thick missile out of my cunt and thrust the entire length into his son's throat!!!!!!!!!!!! Calvin didn't even blink; he just swallowed his Father's cock, the cock that was covered in my cunt juice.

"See babe, he knows exactly what's good for him," Reg described. I was in total disbelief of my husband sucking his Father's cock. Servicing his balls was a surprise but this was UNBELIEVABLE!

"Shocked?" asked Reg. I just nodded.

"Don't be," he laughed, "CALVIN!"

With that order Calvin got on the bed beside me in the same position and as I watched his Father's 89 year old cock buried itself in his son's massive black ass. The look of pleasure on Calvin's face as he leaned forward to kiss me was incredible.

As we kissed, Reg put his cock back inside me and as he thrust and thrust and it grew and grew he released his father load into my guts, into my waiting pussy, down my legs, it was everywhere. I was overflowing with Calvin's fathers cum load. Reg kept fucking me using it as lubrication on my well fucked ass.

He grabbed Calvin's head and forced it down between my ass cheeks. 

"EAT MY CREAM PIE YA FUCKIN SORRY ASSED EXCUSE OF A MAN." Reg ordered.

Calvin did as told and his Father watched in the mirror as the look of pleasure on my face and his son eating his own father's load out of me filled the wall in front of us.

I looked at Reg, "I LOVE YOU!" was all that came out.

"I know," he replied, "And you will for many years."

We fell into a disgusting kiss again with Reg's thick tongue in my waiting mouth as Calvin feasted on our mixed juices running from my ass. 

When we awoke the next morning, Reg's arm was around me and Calvin was curled up on the floor next to the bed. A huge smiled crossed my face. This was a sight I would get used to.



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 24



I looked across the bed at Reg, the old man who had buried his implant of a cock deep inside my guts. My ass was twitching and my own cock growing.

Beside us, Calvin slept. His muscles taunt and his gorgeous body exposed. Yet I kept returning to Reg. How could I possibly walk away from Calvin, a god like creature, for this nasty, horrible, ugly, old fucker? Reasoning didn't seem to matter, all that mattered was his black cock and needing it buried inside me today, tomorrow and every other day I lived. 

Reg stirred and looked at me watching him. 

"There's a suitcase in the garage," he told me, "you need to get it, get cleaned up and follow the instructions in the case."

"Yes Reg," I smiled.

I got the case and returned to the bedroom. Reg had awoken Calvin who was getting dressed. Reg was already dressed. 

"Calvin here has some errands to do," said his Father," and I'll be back in two hours just be ready."

" But Calvin and I we got married and........" my words trailed off.

Calvin left the room and Reg turned and said," Yeah you did and I said ya got 2 hours."

This family kept surprising me at every turn. There was nothing left but to open the case and see what was inside. I glanced out the patio doors and saw everyone had gone and it seemed it was just me alone in my grandfather's house, my first husband's bedroom.

I put the large suitcase on the unmade bed and opened it. On top was a note from Reg that read:

" You got the hair and makeup make sure the rest of this looks as good on ya be ready at noon"

Below the note was a very tiny piece of leather which I figured out to be a skirt. Six inches high it had lace up sides. Matching it was a tank top of black leather three inches thick with a lace up front. There was a pair of elbow length fingerless gloves, a cap, and micro black leather thong that I doubted would hold anything in!

Finally there was a pair of black leather thigh high boots that lace up the sides and had inch spike heels. 

I figured Reg obviously liked black leather and knew this outfit would look VERY hot on my transformed white figure.

I showered, grabbed some champagne and orange juice and several joints left over from the party that weekend. I smoked one and started to make my face up for Reg. I decided trashy went with the biker chick gear so used lots of black eyeliner and lip liner with deep red lipstick and vibrant pink eye shadow. My well plucked and waxed eyebrows looked gorgeous. I affixed monstrous fake eye lashes. 

I painted my finger nails and toe nails bright red and used mega long fake nails on my hands. No other chick would have nails like these I thought!

I went to the closet and looked over the wigs that had been left from the wedding. It didn't take long to settle on the black foot high one with long extensions. 

Time had passed quickly and I enjoyed another joint while fastening my smooth girl cock inside the tiny black leather thong. I knew I had to do that first so I wouldn't be tempted to touch it. I got the body glue and began the addition of my gorgeous tits to youthful body. God I like amazingly hot. Most women would die to look like me. And, most men would KILL to have women this hot. 

I decided to put the boots on. It look some time to lace them up but it was definitely worth it. The end result was astounding! I stood 6'6" in the boots with the extreme heels. I would tower over Reg. You could see my flesh all the way my endless legs through the lacing of the boots. 

I pulled the skirt on and now was thankful for the thong!!!! It barely covered the pouch and did NOT cover my ass which poked out under the leather fabric. Not that I minded in the least. I put the wrap tube top on. Clearly this was what Reg would like the most. The leather length of material only covered the nipples of my tits and it was so small that the lace up front barely tied together allowing my 44dd fake tits to show their full glory. I put on my gloves and cap. 

Then I looked in the mirror. 

" O MY GODDDD," I gasped. This was my first transformation on my own and, even though I knew who I was, I only saw the most stunning woman I had ever seen in front of me. In fact, I had never seen a biker chick this hot. I was really going to get looks in this outfit. And, with Reg next to me, even more stares.

I began to shake and got a stiff drink of scotch to go with my quick joint - just as I was finishing, lounging in the living room, My Grandfather and Father appeared at the door.

I hadn't seen them for almost 48 hours and my life had totally changed. In fact, I had barely thought about them as they were banished by Calvin to my former loft.

" O Granddad and Daddy!!! I am so happy to see you," I squealed.

My Grandfather was the first to speak, " Jimmy, never in our wildest dreams did we want this to happen to you, we're so sorry."

"NOOOOOO Granddaddy don't be sorry you've made all my dreams come true," I told him," Because of you, I have everything I want AND MORE!!!!!!! This is the best life I could have imagined."

" Son, are you sure this is what you want? asked my Father, "you're 18 and this is new to you and it's all happened so fast."

" Daddy, since Granddad and Grandma introduced me to such fun, then I found you, married Grandpa, was taken by Calvin and now...." my voice trailed off knowing they had no idea what had happened behind closed doors.

My Grandfather asked, "And now what? What has happened?"

None of us had noticed that Reg had arrived back and had been witnessing all of this from the kitchen.

"I'm what's fucking happened that's what," he said roaring into the room.

"Reg?" my Grandpa asked.

"YA REG IT IS!" my new lover announced, "last night I was the last of Calvin's family to get a piece of this beautiful young ass and let's just say she took me to her matrimonial bed BEFORE anyone else even had a chance."

My Father and Grandfather's jaws dropped. I just smiled.

"See men, she doesn't care what the cock is attached to just that it's HUGE and BLACK and in her tight white boy pussy," Reg told them.

My Father was shocked, " but you're old and..."

Ugly? Disgusting? Old enough to be her grandfather, her great grandfather? Maybe the 2 of you should have thought about that before gettin her into this shit," Reg boasted.

I walked over to Daddy," Daddy don't worry, Reg is wonderful. He's so hot and is cock is unbelievable it goes places nothing else has ever gone," I gushed thinking of how badly I wanted it again.

"And Grandpa, it's not like you won't be close enough to see and hear Reg fucking your granddaughter and I am sure he's love for you to see us sometime, after all it's not every day an 18 year old gets to pleasure an 89 year old BLACK GOD."

I went to Reg who put his arm around my waist. He was dressed in black leather. A cap, gloves, vest that let his massive gut hang out, chaps with a nasty piss stained jock strap underneath and biker boots.

We looked incredible together and I could feel his hand cupping my ass under my little leather skirt.

"O Reg wow this is not what we expected for Jimmy," my Grandfather told him, "could we watch?"

"Go out to the garage and wait for me," Reg told me.

I left the three men alone.

"Here's the deal," Reg explained," she's my biker chick now and we're goin for a ride, but there's nothin to say ya can't see what I've got planned." With that he gave them details and left heading to meet me in the garage.

"Okay biker babe, let's go," he ordered as we headed out the door to the driveway. 

My mouth dropped - there in the driveway was the most phenomenal custom made motor cycle I had ever seen. 

"Hope you can drive this thing," Reg said. "hop on you're driving."

When I got on the bike I realized why I was driving. The driver's seat had been built to lift my ass upwards and it had a hole through it that allowed Reg to finger my ass while I drove. I couldn't believe we were going to do this on the road!

I started the bike and Reg told me to drive to the highway and head north. As we drove along we got more than a few looks. I was definitely thrilled when truckers and other bikers blew their horns. Reg continued to finger my ass which felt fabulous, especially if I couldn't have his beautiful big old granddaddy cock right away.

About 20 miles from the city he told me to take the next exit which was a side road having much less traffic? As we took the exit, I felt the wooden pole I had craved. Reg had released his growing monster and slipped it through the seat hole. His massive cock was rubbing against my tight asshole.

I could feel Reg sliding back and forth on his seat so his cock teased my waiting hole. As we went over a bump in the road it finally broke through and I felt his bulbous head enter through my puckered lips. Reg kept sliding back and forth so I got more and more of his manhood buried inside me. I knew there was only about half of his entire hose inside me but still, it made me so happy to be his boy girl, his black cock whore.

We had been driving about 15 minutes when he whispered in my ear to take the next left turn. The road was unpaved and I had to go slower. But the benefit was that the rougher road meant Reg's cock moved within my ass and it felt as though he was fucking me with a cock half his size. I was driving through cornfields on one side and forest on the other. I wished those truckers could see me know being fucked by this old black fuck machine. 

We turned a corner where there was a clearing and a wooden structure in the distance. This must be someone Reg knows, I thought, as there were a number of bikes and trucks parked next to the barn-like building. He motioned for me to pull over and park.

As he got off the bike he slid his softening cock from my chute. It felt wonderful gliding out as the fresh country air took its place on my hole. I got off the bike and Reg grabbed me and forced his tongue into my thickly painted lips. I devoured his flesh. It filled my mouth. I wanted his tongue deep down my throat; I needed to taste his manhood badly. We were so perfect together. I was a gorgeous transformed she male and Reg was the ultimate old black fucking beast that anyone in my position would crave to serve and love.

He continued to face fuck me for a good ten minutes then lead me to the door of the building. I could hear voices.

"Baby, this is my gift to you," Reg gleamed with pride," know you'll know why I took over last night, why Calvin needs to be kept in his place, why you love my old black cock."

"O Reg, I can't wait to see what's inside." I giggled like a schoolgirl at Christmas.

Reg opened the door and while I am not normally shocked, the interior of the building stopped me in my tracks. 

Along one wall was a full bar where men had gathered drinking and carousing. There was a pool table, not in use, bar tables with men around them, a loft area and sex equipment everywhere you looked. From slings, to crosses, benches, dildos, whips, chains and more it was hard to imagine anything missing. 

It took a few minutes to sink in and realize every eye was on me. And, at that moment, I realized every eye was coming from not just black men but OLD black men all of whom were Reg's equals or worse. 

Standing next to me Reg asked, "So my dear do you like?"

"LIKE??????????????????" I gasped, "Reg they are....."

"Yes they are ALL black and ALL old and ALL ready," he gloated.

"I don't know what to say, how many, how old, what..." I barely managed to get out.

"Well babe there are 23 of my friends and 3 surprises I'll tell you about later," Reg explained," The youngest of us is 72 and the oldest is 95."

I purred like a kitten and smiled reviewing the men on display in front of me.

I loved Reg, but this was perhaps even more than I wanted. 

"Reg, could I just have a minute in the washroom?" I asked, "I just want to freshen up."

I took my purse and walked through the room to catcalls and stares enjoying the attention. Reg showed me the washroom and told me to take my time.

The first thing I did was light a BIG joint and grab my poppers. I sat on the toilet trembling. But I realized it was fright trembling but rather anticipation and excitement! Any misgivings I had a few minutes ago were going with every toke I took. I felt wonderful, standing and looking at myself in the mirror. I reapplied my makeup, exaggerating even more for my audience of black stallions. 

I adjusted my micro top to ensure every bit of tit flesh possible was exposed. I made sure my tiny leather skirt rose above my ass cheeks. And finally I fluffed my hair to make sure it was huge and trashy. I thought, "God I look amazing, from eyelashes, to wig, to nails, lips and heels, everything was PERFECT." 

Without realizing my hand had slipped under my skirt and I was rubbing my thong covered cock. It felt so good making out with myself, watching me use my own body in the mirror. I jumped when a knock came on the door and a gruff voice asked if I would be much longer.

"Ummm no, no just as second," I replied tossing my makeup and poppers into my bag and taking one more quick look in the mirror.

I opened the door and expected Reg to still be waiting but there was a tall skinny old man waiting, naked like the rest with big gold earrings, a thick gold chain around his neck and several huge gold rings on his fingers.

"My names Max," he said holding his hand out and coming into the washroom. 

Before I could do anything he had shut the door and locked it and had I pinned against the wall.

"Well well pretty lady, Reg said you were something special," he said," and he was right there ain't nothin like a tall white chicky in leather."

"O um Max I think I should get out and see what Reg is doing and thanks for the compliment but I'm not sure you know..." I tried to explain just as his hand grabbed my crotch.

"O yeah babe Max knows everything, and Max knows just what you need. Girls like you, well there's a saying once you go black and I bet your one of those girls aren't you?" he grinned.

"Max you're bad and Max you're so right, I live for black cock, no other cock pleases me, no other cock can satisfy me, I can't imagine ever having a cock again that's not black," I answered before bringing my lips to his and letting him slide his soggy wet tongue into my mouth.

I didn't care about Reg, I didn't care about the 20 other men, I just cared about me. Me getting another black cock. Another OLD black cock to satisfy my cunt. I wanted Max NOW. 

"God Max," I said grabbing his growing cock and rubbing it, "let's get that cock nice and hard so you can be the first to fuck me, to own my white pussy."

He ordered me to get on my knees and suck his cock hard which I happily did. His uncut cock was musky. It might have been only about 9 inches but what Max didn't have in length he made up for in width. His black meat was so thick I could barely get my mouth around it. I kept stretching my lips as he pushed it down my throat but it simply would not fit. I had never had that trouble before and he just kept pushing my heading forward to take more and more.

When he realized his effort wasn't going to be successful he pulled his cock out telling me not to worry, no one had ever managed to get it in their mouth. Seeing it before me I understood why. 

I hadn't seen a cock that thick, I was just grateful it wasn't as impressively long. Max lifted me up and spun me around over the sink. I heard him spitting on his cock and lathering it up. His finger was probing my clenched boy cunt. As he probed I lifted one leg up onto the sink giving him access to explore my waiting hole. I could feel his breath on my neck and his finger in me. 

Max did not miss a beat. As his finger slid out his cock went in. 

ARGHHHHHHHH I screamed in total agony and ecstasy. Max had obviously fucked many holes before and knew gentle probing was not an option.

His tree stump tore into my ass. Max may have dove in all at once but I pushed my tight white pansy ass onto his thick manhood with just as much force. Here I was facing myself in the mirror, seeing Max behind me forcing himself deeper and wider into my gaping cavern, wanting it to never end. I thought monstrous long cocks were the best but Max's growing thickness gave me far too much pleasure.

"Likin that bitch?" he grunted into my ear.

"Max you know I am lovin every inch of your cock, please fuck me; pull it out and fuck me Max!" I begged.

And Max complied. Pulling his cock all the way out he rammed it back into my stinging boy cunt, and then he pulled it out again and thrust it back into me and again and again. After the fourth time he rammed it all the way inside me and I could feel his pulsating shaft on the insides of my hole.

I threw my ass back towards his cock over and over and over in absolute pleasure. I was moaning and grinding and loving every minute of this fucking. I hadn't realized Max had unlocked the door of the bathroom. I saw in the mirror when I looked up and focused and saw we had an audience of half a dozen old black men all pumping their cocks to the display we were providing. 

More catcalls and whistles got Max into a fury and his fucking become uncontrolled. God, it just felt so good. Reg's cock on the way up was wonderful but he hadn't fucked me and now I was getting what I needed all day.

Max had grabbed my shoulders and was merciless in his pounding. Finally a cock that spread my puckered cunt far enough apart that I could feel it, feel the pain and the sensation.

He threw me right into the mirror with his whole body weight and I knew what was coming. Max's cock grew and grew and I felt his hardness on all sides.

"JESUSSSSSSSSSS CHRIST YOU FUCKING HOT BITCH, GIMME YOUR FUCKIN PUSSY," Max bellowed, "O fuck yeah here comes Max baby I am gonning fucking fill that tranny cunt with all my hot seed."

I was crushed into the mirror and could only moan with total delight as he dumped his thick seed deep into my cavity. I felt him convulsing against me as his entire body shuddered slamming shot after shot of sperm. 

My ass felt like someone had injected a gallon of fluid around his cock and his meat kept pounding and sloshing inside me. His juice ran down my legs and into my boots. Max's cumload would be with me all day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He had been the first today and I hoped it wasn't the last time I would have Max treat me to his cock. 

As he pulled out of me I turned, whispered how much I loved his fucking and told him it would not be the last time. 

"Boys, this lady needs a few minutes," I cooed, closing the door leaving me and Max to clean up. I went down on my knees and licked the last of his cum drops from the head of his cock.

He wiped up and left me to once again fix my hair, makeup and clothes and with his cum still rolling out of my used ass I walked proudly into the main room into the arms of Reg, the man who had brought me to this fuck fest.

Reg kissed me deeply asking," Well, I see you started the party without me."

"O Reg, don't be a party pooper, Max's cock is so thick and he has so much cum inside his balls - he just gave me what I needed," I laughed.

"I thought I gave you what you needed," he growled back at me.

"You do Reg, bit you're only one man, look around, there are lots of black men and Max you brought me here to make them ALL happy didn't you?" I asked Reg," and I think that's what I need to do make EVERYONE here happy."

With that I turned and went around the room meeting every man present. Some were tall, some short, some fat, others skinny, most were bald. The only thing in common was their blackness and their impressive cocks. They were all so welcoming, each one more than happy to put his tongue down my throat as we kissed upon meeting. Each one was also very happy as I rubbed their cock while we spoke. 




Gardening with Granddad Ch. 24



As I finished meeting everyone Reg was waiting.

"Now how about those surprises I promised?" he asked.

"O Reg, I love surprises and by the looks of things your surprises can be GREATTTT!"

"Well, babe all you have to do for your surprise is look upstairs," he suggested.

I looked up at the loft overhead and there tied to posts were Calvin, my Father and Grandfather!!!!!!!

All were gagged and bound and left to watch from above.

I grabbed Reg and kissed him passionately, "YOU are the BEST! There is nothing like an audience and I can't think of a better audience to watch what's about to happen!!!"

"I thought they might make you happy," Reg gleamed," they want to see us together BAD so imagine what they must be feelin with all these other guests."

"Reg my dear, you and I are cut from the same cloth," I said looking into his eyes," I think the two of us will know exactly how to please the other and there is NOTHING I will not do for you Reg NOTHING."

The Reg told me to pick any man I wanted and to start the party!

I didn't even hesitate, I knew exactly who he would be - I had spotted him the minute I walked into the building. Standing alone propped against the pool table he was the blackest man there. Short, hefty and old there was nothing all that special about him other than the color of his skin which I knew would be SPECTACULAR against my pale white young skin.

Strutting across the room he pushed me onto the rubber cloth covered top of the pool table and grabbed my monstrous boy tits, one each hand.

"I knew you'd be here right off," he said to me," your eyes locked on me didn't they as soon as ya saw me?"

"YESSSSSSSSS SIR, my god you're so BLACKKKKKK," I moaned," Look at those hands on my tits, your coal black paws on my giant fake tits!!!!!!!!'

"You just let Leon take care of those tits baby," he growled," and my hands intend to take care of lots more of your hot flesh."

"Johnny, turn the music up so this girl can show us what she got," he hollered to the bartender, "Now baby, get up on that table and dance, strip and show Leon and the boys what you're hidin under that leather."

The music pumped up and Leon passed me a joint as all the men started smoking and drinking beer. They gathered around and I willingly got up on the table, half stoned and started twirling and inhaling my pot. Once my joint was done, I really got into the music and didn't take my eyes off Leon. To me his was the only man in the room. This dance was for him.

I started to go wild tossing my hair, bending over and exposing my ass, lifting up my skirt and showing off my thong covered pussy. I wanted to please Leon badly. My dance had to be perfect. I wanted him to see my gorgeous young body - every inch of my body; I had to expose all of my flesh for his eyes.

Leon pounded back the beer. Now I knew how he had grown the massive hard ball gut below his bull barrel chest. God, he was as ugly as Reg - they all were as ugly as Reg. I couldn't believe how sexually excited I was. I had never danced for a room of men before let alone a room of old black freaks. 

I untied the lace string of my skirt letting it fall off. O god I loved dancing in my tiny thong! I untied the lace string holding in my tits and let the top fall to the table. Now my glued on Amazon tits were totally exposed for my black fuckers to watch. I slipped the elbow length gloves from one arm and then the other. All that was left was my thong and thigh high boots!!!!!!!! 

Every eye in the room was on my body. Everyone was drunk and stoned. Hollering and whistling. I had never felt so slutty, so hot and so wanted!!

I bent over to kiss Leon who said,"Baby don't stop there - I want it all off!"

"But Leon, most men like to think I'm all woman," I whispered back. 

"You are all cunt, and what's in that thong just makes me want ya even more, get it off!" he ordered me.

I stood back up and slowing peeled down one side of the thong. I pulled it back up and slowly peeled down the other side. The music blared and I wanted this more than I had ever wanted anything in my life. I slowly pulled the back down and the string out of my ass. I turned allowing EVERY man there to see my exposed ass. I moved it up and down and then left the back down bending over and showing a little of my hole. Leaving the back of the thong down, I stood back up and peeled the front down too just above the base of shaved cock. Now everything was exposed except for my growing thick boy clit and huge cum loaded balls - they had never been exposed since my transformation. This was the first time men would see me for what I really was!!!!!!! My huge black hair swayed back and forth, my legs were clad in the hottest laced up thigh high boots, my gigantic she male tits filled the front of my chest. This was my moment.

As I danced for the cheering audience, I slowly pulled down the thong. The tiniest little bit of my cock showed, then a little more and a little more. Every eye was riveted to my crotch. I was going from being ALL woman to being a fully displayed she male. Every man there would see me naked in public as I was created. 

I could feel the fabric slipping lower and lower. My young teenage cock had never been this hard. The thong only held my cockhead in, my balls constrained by my pulsating rod. I couldn't hold back I let go of the fabric and my cock sprung forth. All nine inches bobbed up and down and all I could hear were gasps of approval from my appreciative audience. The fabric bounced back and now only my shaved and waxed balls were the only part of my body covered. 

And why wait! I reached down pull both sides of the thong down to my ankles and stepped out of the panties. Standing up, I was now in full view - bouncing cock and balls as I had dreamt of exposed to REAL FUCKERS who could take me ANYWAY they wanted. 

Leon handed me a bottle of beer which I drank and poured over my body letting it drip off my nipples. Letting it roll down my body to my cock where it dripped onto the rubber cloth on the pool table. I reached for another joint and smoked it while dancing for Leon who I could see was getting more and more excited. The music blared, I danced and as I felt high as I had ever felt. I looked down upon my waiting black master, got down on my knees and kissed him passionately. We shared the remainder of the joint and he told me to get on my back on the table. 

I slid down onto the rubber sheet. Leon pulled me along until the top of my legs were at the table's edge. He hoisted my boot clad legs and spread them over his shoulders and dove into my cunt like no lover had ever done before. My legs were spread so far apart and he forced my ass cheeks open with his massive black plier hands. His lips were fully inside the cunt that Max had opened wide. Leon had his tongue fully inserted and his lips were tucked inside my pussy opening!

His was sucking and slurping and I was being mouth fucked by this charcoal god. Not only was I shocked that this was possible but clearly others were as well as they inched closer to see him disappear inside my wanting hole. 

"LEONNNNNNNNN my god EAT ME o god LEON please EAT MY PUSSY MY PUSSY NEEDS YOU LEON PLEASSSSSSSSEEE, I moaned,"O god Leon eat your white bitch eat her cunt baby."

Someone passed me a bottle of poppers which I eagerly accepted devouring the rapturous odors. Over and over I inhaled. I wanted as much as Leon could give me.

I felt his chin on my puckered ass. And then a finger slipped in. O my god! Leon's tongue and lips were sucking his finger inside me! How could he do this? And then a second and third. I inhaled more and more vapors from my magic bottle. I then reached own to my ass cheeks and spread them open.

Leon's head came up out from between my legs. And as it did the three fingers grew and grew and I realized as he was sliding his lips out and his tongue out his FIST was going in. ALL OF HIS FIST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The oversized hands that I had first noticed on my tits were now probing my ass. I only thanked god that Max had used me. Again the bottle of poppers was pushed under my nose and I didn't disagree with its donor - I needed everything possible to endure this.

I felt Leon's glare upon me and I just nodded. He knew I meant business and with that I felt his fist go further and further. Reg was behind me elevating my shoulders off the table so I could witness what was happening to me.

"You're gonna need more of those poppers baby; I know what old Leon got in store for you," Reg whispered in my ear.

I kept inhaling and inhaling watching Leon's glare and feeling him edge further and further towards me. I saw his wrist inside me. On either side of Leon two men had offered assistance and were spreading my legs for Leon. They were almost perpendicular to the table. Every man there could see Leon's wrist in my used cunt.

My head was spinning from the poppers. He forced it in further and I could see his black black arm going into my white white she male pussy. It kept inching in and I kept pushing down onto it as my legs were held back. I watched as his elbow reached my hole. I felt him inside me and looked up. Leon was I total ecstasy and with hat he started pulling his arm in and out.

Leon was fucking me with his arm. His baseball bat was slicing in and out of my boy hole. My teenage cunt was getting everything it wanted and more! This was so much better than Leon's cock could have been, even though I wanted it too.

At that moment I knew I was a slut, a whore, a TOTAL COCK TRAMP. My destiny was before me

then, at that moment, as I was writhing in pleasure on my back I realized my trio of former lovers were watching from above. In the loft, directly over Leon and me, my Father, Grandfather and Calvin were watching me get fisted. Their eyes were bulging with lust and also with nodding approval. I smiled up at them and then began bucking my needing cavern onto Leon's arm with all my might.

They need to see me get everything he had. As I was performing for my family and black husband, Leon was pulling his arm out and I felt his fist open my hole and he slid his cock in. LEON WAS ABOUT TO JERK HIS COCK WITH HIS FIST INSIDE ME!!!!!!!!!!!

I moaned with heavy pleasure. Leon couldn't control his need to breed my ass and his fist furiously hauled back and forth on his grandfatherly cock. In rapid movements I felt his cock then his fist then his cock. And then Leon heaved his fist in me alongside his cock which was spewing forth his man juice.

As I watched Leon enjoy the pleasure of my boy pussy I saw jets of thick cum squirting on my tits and realized that without touching my cock it had erupted in total pleasure simply from Leon's use of my body. My cum was unloading in snake like shots.

"LEON my god I'm Cumming," I screamed with intense pleasure.

"Baby, we are BOTH Cumming," he moaned back at me. Out two bodies had become one phenomenal cum machine, both emitting our internal juices.

Everyone was cheering loudly as they saw me cum on my own body. I began rubbing my loads over my tits, playing with my very own boy tits. The show was amazing. And then a cock went in my mouth. One hand went on one tit, another on my other tit. A guy was pulling Leon off me and lubing his cock for my hole.

THIS PARTY HAD JUST BEGUN!!!!!



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 25



I woke up the next day and, glancing at the clock saw it was 4:17 pm. My tattered skimpy bride dress was strewn on the floor as were my stilettos, gloves, crown and veil.

What had happened? My wedding had been several weeks ago. I managed to prop myself up in bed, my head throbbing slightly from what had obviously been a night of too much partying. There was a note from Granddad that read: " Jimmy, gone to run a few errands back by 8 get your rest babe you'll need it. Your husband." 

I didn't understand this at all. I looked at the date on the clock radio -- O MY GOD! It was 48 hours after my wedding to my Grandfather!!! What had happened? 

Then I realized -- FUCK! I dreamt all of this? The wedding had happened obviously but I must have dreamt about all the other men, the fucking, and the new owners. I got out of bed and grabbed Granddad's musty plaid bathrobe. Running into the living room I found a Latino boy cleaning. 

"Who are you? What are you doing" I asked. 

"I've been hired to clean," he said wiping the kitchen counters, "it must have been some wedding on the weekend."

"O yes I guess it was," I told him not knowing what was real and what was imagined," who hired you?" 

"The man that got married," said his new bride was resting and he wanted to save her from having to do any work." 

I left the kitchen and went out to the backyard. Clearly the wedding had taken place. There were lots of reminders from the beer kegs, tables, chairs and left over glasses. I looked up to the loft and saw the window open and could hear music. I quickly ran up the steps to find my Dad lounging on the sofa.

"Jimmy, you're finally up," Dad grinned, "how's the bride feeling?"

"A bit of a hangover could you just remind me of what happened," I asked sheepishly.

" Jimmy you know what happened, your dream came true and you and your grandfather are together forever, the wedding was spectacular and you were definitely a hit!" he told me enthusiastically.

'But dad, I need to know a few more details please, I am kind of foggy on what happened, please tell me," I asked him.

"Well babe Friday you were transformed into the most gorgeous bride that ever walked down an aisle. Your grandfather finally married my son as his wife in front of 92 of our closest friends and we partied for the better part of 48 hours," he explained, "anything else?"

"We were here all weekend?"

"Yes baby all of us were here all weekend that must be some hangover!" he laughed.

"No, no I remember all of that I just wondered about after the wedding Dad."

"Today is after the wedding Jimmy, your new life starts today. Dad should be back soon and then you can start being his wife and my step Mom!"

"O yeah so hot, I think I'll go have a shower and get freshened up," and went back to the main house.

In the master bedroom I tidied up everything on the floor and went into the bathroom and ran a hot bubble bath. I removed my disheveled wig and makeup and relaxed in the tub. 

After 2 days there was a little stubble growing so I carefully shaved my legs and crotch and removed what little growth there was on my face. I got out of the bath and spread soothing lotion on my once again smooth youthful body. I admired how tanned and clean shaven I looked in the floor to ceiling mirrors. My body was impressive and I could see how men loved the silky smoothness on my legs, chest ass and cock.

I sat at what had been my grandmother's makeup table and reapplied eyeliner, mascara, shadow, lipstick and blush. I had fabulous facial features and my long blond hair accentuated all of my beautiful attributes.

My nails were still beautiful and attached. Long and silvery pink they stretched a good 2 inches on all fingers. I selected some of Grandmother's best jewelry. Drop diamond earrings. A gorgeous thick silver band with diamonds encrusted. Several large striking rings. And finally, a beautiful thick necklace of black stones with diamonds. 

I went to the closet and found a magnificent microscopic triangle of mesh and tucked my cock and balls into myself managing to squeeze my manhood into the minute fabric. I then put on the matching mesh robe that barely came below my hips. My perky boy nipples were totally visible through the robe. I slipped on plexi-glass slippers with about 5 inch spike heels and decided I needed a glass of champagne while waiting for Granddad to come home. 

In the kitchen I found a clean champagne flute and opened a fresh bottle from the refrigerator. As I was taking my first sip of bubbly I heard a throat clearing behind me!

As I turned around I remembered the cleaning boy! 

"O I am sorry I totally forgot you were here, I'll get out of your way, I am so sorry," I stammered feeling embarrassed I had been found in such a state.

"No no don't worry I can still clean feel free to stay and enjoy your drink, I'm almost finished anyway," he offered, "do you know where I might put the clean glasses?'

"Oh yes, they just go up here," I instructed opening a cupboard and reaching up to indicate the higher shelf where the clean dishes should be placed. As I was showing him I knew my robe had lifted above my ass and he could see everything back on. 

I took my arm down quickly and went to sit at the table in a more modest position.

"Do you live here with your grandfather and his bride?" he suddenly asked.

"Well yes I do live here."

"Do you think I should wait to clean her bedroom when she gets up?" he asked.

Not knowing what to say I said "Why not finish the kitchen first and see if she gets up."

I watched him load the glasses into the cupboard. 

"Do you clean fulltime? I asked him.

"Oh no this is my summer job, my Uncle owns a cleaning company so I help out and it's good as I have nights and weekends off and can work part-time when school starts again."

"Do you go to college around here?" I asked him

"No not quite finished high school, but looking at local colleges for sure."

As he continued to put the dishes away his far too tight jeans showed off his small tight ass. He had on a silver studded thick white leather belt that cinched his tiny waist. He had on running shoes with no socks and a black t-shirt that showed his very small but triangular shaped torso. I could only imagine how many girls in the high school were after him. 

"Are you from here? " I enquired.

"No my parents came from Mexico after my Uncle came here 8 years ago, my name's Luis," he said putting out his hand.

I shock his hand which had a firm grip and noticed how his tight small biceps flexed as he gripped my manicured hand.

"Since you're almost finished would you like some champagne?" I asked.

"Not really into that more of a beer drinker sorry."

"O we have lots of beer," I replied getting up and grabbing three cans from the fridge and putting them on the table.

"Hey that's great, I need a break," he said sitting down and flipping the tab to the first can.

He guzzled back the first one and opened the second. 

"Man that's good and cold thanks."

I told him it was no problem he shouldn't work so hard. 

"So you got a boyfriend?" he boldly asked me. 

"Well no not exactly but well," I stuttered.

"Wow can't believe that would have thought you definitely had a boyfriend," his eyes taking in my long legs.

"I am in a relationship now though," I smiled.

"Yes all the hot babes are always taken," he laughed.

"Well there must be no shortage of girls in your school after someone like you, young built and cute," I laughed back.

"Yea, lots of girls in school that's for sure and lots of girls out of school, that's the plus of cleaning houses."

"Oh you meet other girls who clean houses?" I asked Luis.

"No silly I meet women who have their houses cleaned, the tips are GREAT!" the young jock cleaner boasted.

"Well, I can see you're a quick learner when it comes to work!"

"Yup, first day on the job I knew this was definitely a good way to make money," he smiled not taking his eyes off my nipples.

As he finished can number three I went and got three more cans from the fridge. 

"Looks like you're a boy who can handle his beer," I said placing the frosty cans in front of him.

"Sure can," as he popped open the new can his right leg stretched out in front of him. The denim of his jeans was thread bare and worn. The front was equally as tight as the back. As my eyes moved from his sneakers upwards I was shocked at the BULGE that was framed in a V at the top of his legs. The buttons of the low riser jeans were spread well apart and the mound created was very VERY impressive. 

"So you think I should do that bedroom now?" Luis asked.

"Well, Luis I think I need to explain that I am the bride and the room is mine," I shyly offered.

"Oh I'm sorry I thought you were a friend or relative I didn't mean..." 

"Don't worry at all, most people don't understand or expect."

"Should I clean your room before your husband comes home?" he asked.

"Why don't we just chat for a little bit more and then you can clean it."

"Okay you're paying the bill and providing the beer!" he enthusiastically grinned opening can five. "Your husband is a lot..."

There was a lingering pause and I finished his sentence, "older?"

"Yes, sorry I guess that was rude."

"Not at all Luis, he is much older, I am much closer to your age. But you see Luis sometimes things in life are complicated and situations happen that set our destiny."

"So I guess you were pregnant and had to marry him?" he asked.

"O Luis no I can't," and then realized I couldn't finish the sentence. 

I tried to explain to Luis that attraction to people can be a strange and wonderful thing and asked him if he was ever attracted to someone that he thought he could not have a relationship with or have sex with.

"Well yes, there are women I think about but can't be involved with yes," he said in a very boyish way.

"Like who Luis? If you tell me I can explain perhaps in a way you'll understand better my marriage."

"Well you know it's just fantasies sometimes about certain things like all boys have," he said looking down clearly embarrassed.

"Boys have many different fantasies Luis, you don't need to be shy, we all have fantasies and it's easier talking about them with someone who also has fantasies like I do Luis."

"YOU have fantasies?" he asked.

"Yes of course I do Luis, my marriage is a fantasy come true for me, and I have had many experiences I thought could never or would ever happen."

"But you're so young how could that be?"

"Luis sometimes you think about things and you don't know that the other person is thinking the same thing so your fantasy is also their fantasy," I explained.

"But how do you know if they think the same thing," Luis asked clearly becoming more and more interested.

"First, there are really subtle hints that you should look for or give. Then if there is any indication you can ask a question or make a very small move to see what happens, but really Luis it's easier talking about real ideas and then I could advice you about how to make your dreams and fantasies happen. You seem so sweet it would be a shame for these not to come true for you."

"Wow, you would give me advice and not tell anyone too?" 

"I would never tell and since it happened for me I think it would be great helping you anyway I can in making your fantasies come true."

He was finished his beer and I said Luis do you ever smoke? 

"Not cigarettes no," he grinned evilly 

"Good I wasn't talking about cigarettes," I stood and got a container of pot, a fresh bottle of poppers and brought him more beer. 

I lit the joint passing it to him as he enjoyed more beer. I took a hit of poppers as did he passing the joint back and forth.

Luis was enjoying our time together and soon offered that he thought everyday about having sex with different and interesting people.

"That's not unusual Luis, I think we all do."

"Which people do you think about?" I asked him directly.

"I think about people in role playing scenes like chicks with huge monstrous tits, and really old women, and fucking a girl in her ass and giving it to someone in public," said the lad embarrassed by his honesty.

"That's all normal Luis, very normal."

"It is, really?"

"O my god yes, men think about those things all the time, are there other things you think about?"

"Well yeah because when I take jobs I always wonder if I'll end up fucking the housewife," he smiled.

"I guess that would be a side benefit of your job, does that happen often for you?"

"Not to tell stories because my Uncle wouldn't be pleased but it does happen though I wished it happened more."

"I'm sure it wills in the future Luis," I smiled sheepishly, "most older women would enjoy a few hours with young stud like you."

Have you ever told anyone about the women you've met I asked my young houseboy?

"Never, but there have some really hot times," he eagerly offered.

I encouraged him, "Luis tell me a few while we enjoy our drinks.

He started by telling me about his first time two summers earlier with a much older woman who had monstrous tits whose husband travelled lots and he got to clean her house every Monday. Her $100 tips made his summer profitable and gave him a chance to lose his virginity.

Luis then told me about the black woman whose husband owned a local car dealership who actually cleaned her house they could spend more time together every week when he came to her house.

"Luis!" I explained," That's very bad -- I'm so proud of you!!!' 

He laughed at my amusement. "So, have there been any really interesting situations, ones you didn't expect?"

"O yeah, Susan who had just had twins loved me to suck her milk filled tits while her babies were napping and then Laura who liked to telephone her husband while I was fucking her in their bed." I said to him,"Luis, you are definitely a fast learner and it seems nothing stops you from getting what you want."

"Open to anything," he smiled drinking another beer and picking up the poppers from the table.

Getting up from the table I said to him to finish in the kitchen and I'd let him know when I was finished and he could clean the bedroom.

I rushed down to my bedroom and threw off my mesh robe and matching thong. Sitting at the makeup table I lifted my mega wedding tits putting on body glue and affixing them to my smooth chest. The 42 EE implants were breathtaking. I added more makeup that made me look like a glamour queen and replaced my own long blond hair with a massive wig that would make Dolly Parton pale by comparison. 

In the closet I found gorgeous 10 inch black latex stiletto thigh high boots. Off a hangar I took a completely sheer black micro mini dress with matching g-string. 

I knew I had to hide everything from Luis in order to make sure I had peaked his interest. The tautness of the g-string let me pull and tuck my monstrous malehood completely out of view. I was pleased with the results as I was pulling the dress over my head and adjusting it to fit over my curvaceous figure.

The sheer dress clung to every inch of my body and the hem only met the very bottom of my g-string. I had no doubt that Luis would be captivated by the sight of me; he was certainly a sexual animal. However, it was once we were in the throes of activity I feared for the worst. But, there was no chance I would let this little Hispanic sex freak escape my clutches.

I opened the bedroom door and hollered for Luis, "Luis could you bring more champagne and clean the bedroom now?"

"Coming."

I heard him pouring the bubbly and I put new, fresh poppers on the nightstand with a box of joints.

I sat on the bed and waited and as Luis came into the room I stood for him to admire.

"Come in Luis," I smiled at him, "it's all ready." I sat on the bed.

He passed me my champagne and popped the tab on his can of beer. 

Picking up a new joint and lighting it with my grandmothers beautiful silver lighter I told him to come and sit.

I took the first long and extended toke from the joint passing it to him and then began sipping my champagne.

As Luis was smoking the joint I opened the large bottle of poppers and when he finished passed it to him and watched as he closed his eyes inhaling deeply from his nose, mouth, nose, mouth. As he closed the bottle and opened his eyes I saw the fire as he intently stared at my protruding fake tits.

" O I can't believe you just got married and I'm in your bedroom," he said reaching out and putting a hand on each of my tits, " I've never seen a woman dress like you, I've never had a woman as young as you, I can't believe you're married to a man as old as your husband."

"O Luis, your hands feel so good," I told him as I reached to the bottom of his t-shirt and lifted it over his head shirt to reveal a completely ripped taught athletic body. It was so impressive his waist small and clinched by his white leather belt and his shoulders expanding outwards. His nipples were almost black, hard and the size of dollar coins. 

As the t-shirt came off his head his mouth was even with my nipples and without missing a beat he began sucking on my left tit through the fabric of my dress. While he worshipped my rubber tit I made love to my poppers and put them under his nose so he too could inhale.

Luis's lips went over to my right nipple and he began to make that tit as moist as the other. I could see the outline of his teen cock growing and pulsating through his threadbare Levi's. He was lapping heavily and worshipping my chest. 

Once he finished the poppers his lips rose to meet mine and my hands went down to lossen his studded belt. He hungrily forced his tongue into my painted mouth and I undone the metal buttons on his jeans.

I slid the denim fabric down over his hips to reveal a gorgeous tight jockstrap and let my hands roam backwards to grab his magnificent young totally HARD ass. 

Luis began to moan deeply and explore my mouth with his tongue shaft. I took it deeper and deeper. He pulled out and looked into my eyes.

"O yeah baby gimme those poppers!" he said excitedly.

He took the bottle and as he was opeing it he told me to light another joint. He alternated back and forth between the bottle and joint. As we sat there sharing our treats I watched the tension mount in his face. I was holding the end of the joint and Luis took the biggest snort of poppers possible.

With animal force he threw me onto the bed and straddled me. I was between his jock strapped legs as he lifted my dress over my hips, then over my tits ad finally over my freakish blond wig.

"You're a fucking cock tease of a whore for a bride," he glared at me, "No fucking chick with a body as deadly as yours isn't going to have my cock in her pussy, I just hope you can handle it."

At that moment I remembered what Luis didn't know but was about to find out. I needed time so I reached towards his straining jockstrap and pulled it towards my face. Luckily he didn't resist and Luis brought his crotch toward me. I began teasing teasing his pouch with my tongue and lips and Luis reached down and said, "Fuck that," and hauled out the wettest uncut cock I had seen.

"O my god Luis!!!!!!!!!!!!" I squealed, "Let me taste that!"

I opened my lips to allow my mouth to slowly begin pulling back the foreskin of his cock. I loved uncut cocks and loved foreskin even more. This boy stud had as much skin over the head of his cock as most men have on their entire cock. It hung long and loose over his cockhead and wiggling my tongue inside was a new thrill. I could feel his cock head but it took me several minutes to actually reach it by peeling back the skin.

As the loose flap went back over his cock, it revealed a golf ball size purple cock head covered in precum. I feasted on his cock meat -- beautiful, pungent creamy cock juice. I looked up at Luis who was deeply involved in the poppers, inhaling through his nose and mouth and obviously getting as high as possible. 




Gardening with Granddad Ch. 25



The foreskin was completely back over Luis's cockhead which now filled the cavity of my mouth. Luis was still glued to the bottle and I wanted to give him what he wanted from his cock sucking bride.

As he inhaled I relaxed my throat muscles and began the journey of allowing his cockhead to travel deep down inside my throat. It reached the back of my mouth and I gaged slightly but I forced my throat open further taking his shaft into the beginning of my throat and his cockhead into my neck. He put the poppers under my nose and as I took his snake I snorted the wondrous odors. 

I felt the tiny mound of thick black pubic hair against my lips and knew the full 9.5 inches of my teen lover was now inside me. I looked upwards to Luis face. He was completely in a trance. Of all the men who had taken me I had never seen this look before. Luis was Hispanic and I knew they had tempers. I knew this blow job had to be the best and hopefully that would satisfy his manly needs. 

He grabbed my head and began thrusting his raging cock in and out of my mouth. His cockhead was the problem as each time it went back into my throat it was like being forced to swallow gold ball after golf ball. My head was spinning from the poppers and his relentlessly raped my face. His was mad. The firm grip he had on my head tightened. He kept ramming his hardening cock in and out of my face hole. I knew I was nothing by a cavity to him. No wonder those women loved Luis. He was a total fuck machine. He was rough, young, built, hung and knew how to treat a total whore.

"You fucking bitch," he hollered at me, "if your husband could do this you wouldn't be sucking my cock now would you!"

With that, his purple headed monster exploded deep in my throat and his cum began filling my throat, then it bubbled up into the back of my mouth, then it was filling my mouth. I couldn't swallow fast enough. 

"Fuck yeah swallow my juice whore," Luis ordered and I just opened every muscle I had and let my lungs fill with his cum. My insides felt coated with his baby juice. My chest was heavy with his cum. 

Then Luis relaxed and looked down at me, "good job on sucking there babe now we're going to see how good you are at having that cockhead slice your cunt in two!"

"No Luis," I said softly, "I think that was the best blowjob ever and we should stop now." 

" No fucking way babe, with those tits, that mouth, your hot smoking young body and all the housecleaning you're going to be needing this is just the first of many fucks you'll be getting from me."

I didn't have a second to argue as Luis moved backwards off my body and ripped my tiny little g-string off my body.

My thick shaved 10 inch cock sprang out towards him and my huge sac with 2 baseball size cum filled pussy balls expanded right before his eyes. 

Luis eyes filled with fire. He stared and couldn't take his eyes of the sight before him. I said nothing. Then I felt his hand across my face. Its force, its sting, Luis's terror had struck me. 

"YOU FUCKING FREAK!!!!!!!!!!!!!" he screamed at me forcing the poppers under my nose. I inhaled not knowing what to expect. Luis straddled my waist and I could see nothing but his purple headed monster sticking straight outwards.

He took the bottle and began sniffing through his nose and he hacked a huge gob of spit into his hand. Then a second and a third. He was still devouring the poppers as he reached back and smothered my girl cock in his spit. My cock was coated with his mouth juice.

But his hand felt so good on my cock. Most men have never as much as touched it.

I simply watched Luis as he kept inhaling and as he began to slowly rub his tight hard young ass against my completely hard man clit. 

He handed me the bottle and reached back with both hands and spread his tight ass apart allowing my cock to rub back and forth inside his crack against his teen hole.

His head was thrown back and he was moaning heavily. The sight of my young Latino stud writhing against my hard girl bat was exhilarating. I kept taking in the vapors of the poppers watching as he entered ecstasy.

" O ya you fuckin freak bride rub that tranny cock on my virgin man hole let me feel a real woman's clit against my bud hole baby," he moaned reaching down and massaging my tits while he ass spread and clamped onto my cock.

I could feel his hole tensing and loosening and tensing and loosening. Luis kept spreading his young ass open further r and further and he lifted it up off my hips so my cock my position hard against his tight sphincter. We were drunk, stoned and high on poppers.

"O god Luis, "I moaned loudly, "Is this really what you want from your new girlfriend, your mistress's cock?" 

He didn't have to answer as he backed his young hole onto my spit covered shaft.

"Rape my ass fuck me with that huge she male stick baby show me what I do to women with your cock," he ordered.

Luis was completely impaled on my cock. He had forced his virgin man cunt onto my waiting cock. He was completely pale yet he kept lifting his ass on and off my cock begging me to fuck him.

"O my god you are so fucking hot no woman is as hot as you!!!!!!!!!!" he cried.

Luis rode my cock like he had been getting fucked for years. He bent and began sucking and licking my tits begging for every inch of my girlish bat.

We were like two uncaged animals in heat. My cock, which was seldom put to any use, was inside a virgin stud hole that was intent on being broken s deeply as possible. 

Lifting his mouth off my tits, Luis rose back to forcefully devour my throbbing slick meat inside his waiting tunnel.

"O yeah that's it baby take my ass, ram that big girl tool deep inside me, show me what getting fucked is all about," Luis moaned looking down upon me, " Come on yeah baby let those big hot tits bounce while my hot new girlfriend pounds me with her cock."

"Damn I never knew a chick with a dick would be this fucking hot," my stud smiled, "because if I had known how hot and wild this was I would have been looking for this long before now."

"Holy fuck! Are you fucking that old husband of yours?"

"O MY GOD NO!!!!!!!!!!" I grinned, "Believe me that will NEVER happen, and besides with a cock like his I want it inside me LOTS!" I exclaimed.

Luis began rubbing his pole while we talked, " Man it would be so hot for you and me to share some cock together -- a hot chick pussy ass like yours with a tight teen stud hole like mine -- we could really get into some wild times."

"But I thought you fucked women Luis," I asked him.

"I do but baby it won't take much for me to get used to this!!!!!!!" he laughed loudly. 

As he rode my cock I could feel the tension building in my balls. Luis cupped his balls and he began sliding his hand up and down his shaft faster and faster. 

"O baby ram it in my ass I am going t come all over your monster tits!" he screamed letting gushes of thick boy sperm spray across my tits and chest. String after string of cream unloaded over me. Luis was quick to grab the strings with his fingers and begin feeding them to me. 

The sight of his cumload and the taste of his cream was enough to send me over the edge. I grabbed his small tight hips and thrust one last time inside his manhole dumping the first wave of pussy juice inside him. 

"O GOD YA feed me your sweet pussy juice," Luis begged pushing his ass down with force upon my fully extended wand. Torrents of my cum funneled from my balls up through my shaft and emptied into Luis Hispanic young ass. I had broken my new young lover. For once, I turned the tables and was allowed to freely inject my lover's hole with my own river of cream. 

Luis fell on top of me and we kissed passionately. I could tell we had both experienced a new and lasting pleasure.

We must have dozed off as when I awoke Luis had my legs thrown over his shoulders and his young Latino tongue was buried deep inside my throbbing pussy. His tongue was like lightening -- striking within me each time he thrust in and out. 

I reached under willingly to spread my ass apart as far as possible. His thick juicy tongue needed to be buried within my newly married ass cunt.

"Oh God LUISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS I moaned, take my pussy, eat my pussy," I begged my young lover. 

"Luis I need this so much PLEASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSE OOOOOOOOOOOO PLEASE eat all of it take it as yours baby!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Luis wormed his thick juicy digit further and further inside me. I felt it hitting the very back of my waiting cunt -- Luis's first she male pussy!

He looked up at me, "Baby that pussy is on fire! There's no way that old fucker can keep you happy that's why you and me are gonna have a good thing goin from now on!"

"Yes, Luis YESSSSSSSSSS you and me -- ANYTHING Luis anything please eat me EAT ME!" I begged.

"FUCK THAT" he yelled.

I did not expect what happened next! Luis rammed his dark skin fist inside me. Not finger by finger but straight into my tongue soaked cunt. 

I didn't wait for the sudden stinging to subside, "LUIS yes that's it baby fist your girlfriend's pussy."

"Baby you have no idea what you are asking for," he leered over me," no fucking idea at all." 

I felt his fist slowly back out towards my entry point and just as I was to beg him not to take it out I screamed in total agony and lust.

"JESUS CHRIST YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS LUIS YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS."

Luis had crammed his uncut Latino cock into my ass and was jerking it with his fist. 

" O ya my fucking white trash whore, if you're old man could see you worshipping this cock and fist, come on babe show me how much that hot juicy pussy can really handle."

I began matching Luis's thrusting motions -- my pussy bucking down on his fist and cock wanting all I could get.

"Baby yes you like this don't ya?" Luis asked not waiting for my answer, "Yes let's see if you like this even better!"

His cock came out and his hand slid deeper and deeper and deeper inside my girly hole. I looked down and my jaw dropped realizing he had probed all the way to his elbow.

"Yeah come on baby work it, work my fuck bat see how much you can really take inside that cunt." 

I just wanted to make him the happiest high school stud in town and began bearing down on his thick hard pole. It felt like heaven. We kept rhythm with one another and with his free hand Luis was eagerly snorting poppers. His eyes were flaring and it was almost as if I wasn't even there with him. I reached to the nightstand and took a second bottle of poppers for myself joining Luis in the pleasure. 

We were both animals devouring the vapors of sex. As I inhaled I slid my wanting pussy onto Luis's arm. He kept inhaling and inhaling allowing his arm to be buried within me by me as I moved further onto it. Luis kept the pressure on his arm so I could bury my beautiful white cunt fully on him. 

I noticed Luis looking down and he took one final deep breath of poppers. He moved fully between my legs forcing them apart. I too stopped inhaling and placed a pillow behind my head!!!!!!!!! What I saw was shocking -- Luis was working on the final 2 inches of his arm! He was fierce with intent. He kept pushing and pushing and pushing. I couldn't take my eyes off the site of his arm going in me. Neither could he.

"You are one fine fucking hot slut," Luis told me, "not one chick would even go beyond a finger or two and now look at you -- my married bitch can't get enough of me in her can you?"

"No Luis please finish me off, I need it all show me you can do it please Luis please now I NEED YOU nowwwwwwwwwwwwwwww," I BEGGED HIM.

One look between my legs showed the whole story. There, fully impaled on my Latino lovers arm was my gaping wet cunt.

"O Luis yes yes yes please don't stop Luis show me what getting fucked is really like, show me what a real man can do to a cunt, make my cunt YOURS LUIS make my cunt belong to you show me what a YOUNG hot stud can do show me what I am missing from my old fucker Luis show me what I really need from a man!"

" I knew it, I Fucking knew it the minute you came in the kitchen there's not one cock anywhere you wouldn't tease and fuck is there!" he barked, " and no one's treated you like this have they bitch?"

"No Luis no one ever has -- no one but you Luis, will you let me be your bitch Luis? Let me take your fist and arm Luis, will you fuck me Luis?" I begged and begged.

"Let's see how well you do with the real thing," he said.

He completely pulled his arm out in one swift motion and replaced it with his hard cock. It felt small inside my used cunt but my ass quickly contracted and began worshipping his young throbbing juice stick.

"Luis yes baby that's it your young raw cock inside my newly married cunt. Luis it's yours now YOURS!"

"What if you get pregnant with my Latino baby," he laughed.

"O Luis there would be nothing better to carry the baby of a young stud like you for everyone to know who really bred me who really did the job! O Luis that's what I want, that's what I need a real man's cum to breed me with his baby to shock my grandfather in 9 months!" I screamed.

"TO WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!???????????????"

I realized what I had said. 

"What the fuck did you say?" Luis asked again.

"I told you Luis sometimes things are different and different people like,"

He cut me off, "That old man is your own fucking grandfather!?!"

"Yes Luis but I can explain," I tried to tell him.

"That's fucking sick, you're a fucking tranny freak and you're fucking your own grandfather what the fuck," he asked.

Yet the whole time his cock kept getting harder and harder and he kept fucking me at full force.

"No wonder you want my cock, that old man is fucking nasty what the fuck do you want with a short bald hairy gramps?" Luis asked.

"I'LL TELL YA WHAT SHE FUCKING WANTS FROM A FUCKING GRAMPS!"

I opened my eyes and looked -- behind Luis was my grandfather, naked with a hard on like I had never seen him have before!

"KEEP FUCKING HER AND GET THAT CUNT OF YOURS BENT OVER BOY," my grandfather ordered Luis.

Like Luis had any choice!

Luis kept his cock inside me and came closer to me as he bent forward. He began sucking tits as he fucked me. Then I heard him moan loudly.

"That's it -- you think you're some hot fucking young stud who can come in here to fuck my wife while I am out, now let's see what you think of old bald hairy men," my grandfather told Luis, "let's see how much of a man you really are."

Luis looked back, " I'm not a man Sir I just O God Sir please fuck me like you fuck your wife Sir, that's what I really need Sir, Please."

Granddad laughed out loud," I knew when I saw you on my wife's cock you were nothing but a cock whore yourself -- I also know that there isn't a housewife in town that you fuck -- you only clean houses for men." 

"Now that your little secret is out boy maybe we can have some real fun!" Granddad roared.

Luis and I just looked at one another. We had been totally set up by my grandfather.



Gardening with Granddad Ch. 26



It ended far too quickly. Luis made love to my she male cock then returned the favor with his brown meat in my pussy, my grandfather filled his tight Latino ass, then threw him out with 3 crisp $100 bills telling him his cleaning was nowhere as good as his hot boy ass.

My hot granddaddy husband slid his slick man cock into my used smooth hole filling me with a monster load of real he man cum. No one could seed my hole like he could!

We finished laughing about what a hot new life we were going to have together. "Baby, between the two of us, there's not a man on this planet we won't be able to have!" gramps growled with delight.

"Go have a shower now baby and get freshened up it's still early." 

Our life as newlyweds continued for a month. I couldn't imagine anything better than being the wife of my hot stud grandfather, giving him my smooth young pussy whenever he needed it. 

Granddad came home from the landscaping company one afternoon with amazing news. I had heard that there was a designer in the city who made custom clothes but I never expected such extravagance in my life. There were lots of expensive designer stores and I already felt spoiled by the sexy, slutty clothing, jewelry, shoes and wigs that had been lavished on me. 

When my Grandfather told me he had hired Douglas to create my wardrobe from now on I was beyond words. For the next week I barely ate and worked out every minute to make sure my body was in perfect shape for my initial measurements and fittings. 

It was a beautiful sunny day when I drove to Douglas's studio which was part of his home, a sprawling rancher which was well manicured and left no doubt he had made a fortune designing clothes for rich women in town. I wore plain skin tight jeans and a tight tank top with flip flops. My natural long blond hair looked beautiful and my make-up was simple yet perfectly applied. 

A simple door on the side of the house had a monogrammed 'D' indicating the studio, I rang the bell and Douglas appeared before me.

I was speechless. I knew he had been a designer for some time however I was not expecting a man of 71. He was tall, deeply tanned, sported numerous gold chains, bracelets and rings and had both ears pierced with thick hoops. His hair was shocking blond and while I knew it had to be a wig it looked totally natural on him. 

Douglas wore skin tight black knit pants and a sheer body tight top with a plunging neckline that displayed his taunt tanned body and massive amounts of jewelry. He had obviously taken excellent care of himself as I could see the definition of his chest and hard nipples as well as his rippled stomach. His nails were manicured to perfection, long and pointy and he wore black velvet pointy slippers. I guessed he was about 6 feet tall and 130 pounds. He had high cheekbones and his makeup was flawless, clearly years of mastering its application. At once I was jealous of this talent.

He greeted me warmly with a delicate handshake and offered me champagne and strawberries explain the first hour or two would be discussing ideas and my expectations based on what my grandfather had told him. 

" Douglas, I am so happy with designer clothes from boutiques, I really don't know what to say or how to start." 

Jimmy he explained, start by telling me what you like to wear, what style, colors, what clothes you have now.

I was nervous to be telling someone as it was so much easier buying in stores or ordering online. 

"I guess I like black most of all."

"Okay Jimmy," he laughed," I'll need more than that to go by so let's go through some books and you can tell me what you like and don't like."

That sounds great I said to Douglas, completely relieved by his offer.

The first book was very traditional suits, blouses, gowns and I really didn't seem very enthused. "Jimmy, there is nothing here in these designs that we could start with perhaps?"

"Oh Douglas they are all really beautiful but I guess maybe I was hoping for something a bit more perhaps young and exciting."

"Ah, well let's look at this book and see if there's anything closer to your style," he said placing a large black binder in front of me.

As I flipped through the pages I sensed Douglas knew I wasn't really excited by his designs. They would look great on country club wives but certainly were not my style at all.

"Jimmy, you need to be very straightforward with me, your grandfather is paying me very well to give you what you want," he explained, "whatever you can tell me will help. You are very lucky to have a man like your grandfather. Most women would give anything for a man like him."

"I guess I like clothes that are maybe more daring and perhaps would show off my body a little more -- does that help?'

Getting up from the table Douglas poured more champagne and said I think I have just the book. He took from the shelf a shiny silver binder twice the size of the last one. The minute I opened it I knew Douglas could create EVERYTHING I had ever dreamed about!

The first page had a black mesh micro dress that was a simple tube and the drawing had the top exposing half the nipples and the bottom showing a glimpse of pussy. The figure was wearing 11 inch silver stilettos and the body shape was almost exactly mine! 

"Douglas!" I was so excited I couldn't contain myself, "my god these are gorgeous!"

I flipped the page to witness a beautiful pink sheer body fitting gown with a full plunge neckline and a center slit in the front right up to the pussy.

"YES! These are beautiful, perfect exactly what I want Douglas."

"Really Jimmy?" Douglas seemed as excited as I was," I have designed these for many years and have never had a client that I thought would even attempt to wear them."

"You can design all of these for me and any other designs you want to create, these are a dream collection!" 

"I have waited so long to make these I can't tell you how exciting this will be for us both, but first Jimmy I want to show you something."

Douglas explained that he always for 50 years had kept his work and personal life separate but he wanted to invite me into his home. We left the studio and entered his luxurious house. It was furnished in lush dark velvets, gold tassels, ornate statues. I had never seen anything like it and simply followed Douglas to the end of the long central corridor.

As we entered his bedroom I gasped at its beauty. There were gold bureaus and a desk, ornate lamps and crystal chandelier, and in the middle was a huge canopy bed covered in heavy velvet fabrics and what appeared to be hundreds of pillows.

"Douglas, this is simply stunning, I've never seen anything so totally beautiful!"

"Jimmy I am so glad to finally show someone but I have something even more exciting to show you."

With that, he opened two French doors to an enormous walk in closet. I am sure my mouth dropped open 2 feet as I saw row upon row of his "special collection" laid before me.

Dresses, gowns, lingerie, shoes, wigs, jewelry -- I couldn't imagine all of this in one room! 

"I made all of these to fit me Jimmy and I think with a few alterations many of them will fi you perfectly," Douglas beamed acknowledging my obvious enthusiasm.

"Douglas, I simply couldn't they are yours, you created them and it wouldn't be right -- they are so beautiful you must keep them as they are."

He smiled at me and said Jimmy I am far too old to wear these now and your body is much younger and tighter and they will be much more becoming on a lovely young girl like you.

"No Douglas, you are in incredible shape. The first thing I noticed was how spectacular your body is, your stomach is so flat and ripped and your chest and nipples are breathtaking in that top."

Why thank you Jimmy he blushed but you are much more beautiful than I am or ever was for that matter.

I couldn't resist and my hands went to Douglas's hard brown nipples that poked through his top. 

"Oh my god Douglas they are so beautiful, hard, thick and so dark brown," I exclaimed, "you are so lovely."

No Jimmy not yet, if this is to happen we must do it right -- is this what you want? Have you ever had sex with another woman Jimmy?

"DOUGLAS! No NEVER, will you be my first?"

As I spoke these words Douglas went to the opposite wall and pulled an outfit from the rack. This is for you Jimmy he said I will leave you to get ready use anything you want in the closet.

"When you are ready I will be in the bedroom, my things are in the other room I will get ready as well."

The outfit I had been given was shocking even by my standards. Two sheer panels about an inch wide came over each tit to the waist which dove into a deep v shape down to the top of my rock hard clit. I barely managed to squeeze I into the matching string bikini. The bottom was a single 1 inch wide panel that went down the front and the back panel started a good 3 inches down my ass crack. There was nothing to be imagined!

I found Douglas's wig collection which numbered close to 100 easily. As he preferred blond I selected a huge blond wig that stood high and stayed off my shoulders so he could see all of my body in his creation.

I applied tons of gorgeous make-up -- eye shadow, mascara, lip liner everything in great abundance. And then I added LOTS of thick heavy gold jewelry which was obviously Douglas's preference as there was nothing else in the entire collection. Bracelets, rings, earrings, necklaces. I was almost finished except for shoes. When I opened his show closet I stood in disbelief. He must have had 1000 pairs of shoes, boots, slippers in every style shape, color imaginable. I found remarkable single strap stiletto sandals with 10 inch spike heels. 

I could only hope Douglas would be pleased. 

As I entered the bedroom I was once again speechless. While I was in black Douglas was outfitted in white with gold accessories. His outfit was identical except his straps were ½ inch and revealed much more of his amazing tight 71 year old figure. He had selected a 3 foot high wig and had on shoes with 12 inch stiletto heels. He towered over me. 

As I walked towards him he said, "Baby you look lovely now come closer so your grandmother can see how beautiful you are!"

When I reached Douglas he took my head in his hands and thrust his long tongue deep into my mouth. I taste his snake reaching the back of my mouth. I could see this beautiful woman, her perfect makeup, huge blond hair, touching my lips, owning my mouth. 

I was moaning heavily as my mouth was tongue fucked by this gorgeous older woman. 

"Jimmy your Grandmother has wanted to taste your lips for so long, to have a special granddaughter like you."

"Oh yes Grandmother now I am yours, we are together. We are the most beautiful two women in the world and I will do ANYTHING to please you Grandmother, anything!"

I felt her hands on my tits she was owning my rock hard young nipples. More than fifty years separated us in age but she was perfect -- the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. 

Douglas's tongue was devouring my mouth as I lifted my hands to his nipples which were covered by the thinnest strip of fabric. Removing his tongue Douglas said to me,"That's it baby worship your grandmother's tits, make my nipples hard, use your beautiful young fingers to make me feel good."

"Yes grandmother let me please you however you want, your beautiful hard tits and gorgeous thick nipples are so perfect," I purred feeling my designer's magnificent mature chest. 

"Grandmother oh grandmother I don't think I can resist, may I suck your nipples, would that please you to have your granddaughter's lips on your spectacular tits?"

"More than anything my darling, take grandmother's tits in your painted lips, let my nipples be the first woman's nipples you have ever tasted baby. Let me see my baby girl worship me."

My hungry lips went from one tit to the other. I had never imagined another woman's tits would be so glorious to taste -- hard, thick, erect between my young lips. 

"Yes Jimmy yes, this has been years in the making -- I have created so many things for your gorgeous tight young body -- to showcase a young girl like I once was, to display your gorgeous body for all to see like it should be, work grandmother's tits baby make me feel like the woman I am!" 

Douglas's hands were forcing my head onto his nipples, he was moaning loudly with pleasure -- "Yes baby that's it, work them more, more god baby that feels so good to have such young teen lips on my nipples. Making love with another woman, such a beautiful girl is perfect baby, show me how much you love your grandmother."

As my lips worshipped the 7 decade old tits, my hands worked down Douglas's back to grab hold of his hard tight ass. I felt him move his ass with each touch of my hands. I spread his ass apart working it madly with my hands. 

"O baby yes, yes spread grandmother's pussy open, make my pussy feel the best it ever has baby." 

I got on my knees as Douglas turned around bending over his bed. The mimiscule piece of thin white fabric was the only thing separating his pussy from my watering mouth. I had to taste pussy. I need it spread on my face. 

I dove into Douglas's 71 year old pussy. My tongue darted into his tight pink rosebud. I was finally inside my grandmother's pussy, eating her wet, bitter cunt. My first pussy was locked on my tongue!

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhh oh my god yes baby bury that tongue in your grandmother's pussy -- fuck my cunt with your tongue, god that feels so good to have a teenage tongue licking my pussy. Baby work grandma's pussy, spread it open and taste my cunt baby."

I couldn't get my young tongue in fast enough or deep enough. I was born to eat pussy. I was born to eat this pussy! My grandmother's cunt was so pink, so tight, so beautiful on my lips.

My hands spread apart her ass so I could get a good view of what I needed to eat. I had to have all that pussy. I needed what lie inside of her cunt. It had to be mine.

I buried my face deep inside the spread ass cheeks. All I could hear was Douglas moaning and begging for me to go deeper and deeper. With each thrust of my flesh her pussy opened more and more. I could taste the insides of my grandmother's pussy. I was feasting on cunt that was 4 times as old as I was! I loved eating cunt!

"Baby get on the bed lie on your back," Douglas ordered me,"get ready for this pussy, all of this pussy."

And then it was over me. Douglas was spreading his ass open wide. His pussy was inching nearer and nearer to my mouth. I was being smothered my cunt. My lips were on it and my tongue was in it.

"Eat my cunt baby, taste Grandma's insides, taste all of me baby, all of me!"

And then I was in! All of my tongue was inside this sweet, bitter cunt. I could taste pussy juice and I could feel what lay buried deep in the cunt I wanted so bad. It was hard and bitter against my probing tongue. I felt it pressing against my flesh as I probed deep inside. This hard lump was forcing itself against my tongue. I knew I wanted it. My grandmother knew too. Slowly it worked its way further and further down inside her cunt. My tongue worked itself around the hard log. I was licking and tasting this new treasure. It was as if my grandmother could come in my mouth in this unexpected way. My tongue came out and my lips took over. I forced them onto her cunt hole. It was wide open and at its entrance was what I wanted to be fed. My grandmother's insides were coming into my mouth. Huge and thick it was so hard. It kept inching into my mouth. I opened my throat and let it continue to fill my lips, my mouth. It was going down my throat. I started to gag but swallowed hard. The first part was now buried inside me. The rest was filling my mouth again. And again I swallowed. This cunt meat was extraordinary. I kept taking all she was giving me. Again and again I swallowed. I was oblivious to Douglas. It was all about my needs as a woman. I need to feast on pussy and that's what I was doing. Eating my grandmother's gaping cunt. 

As the last hard morsel went down my throat I felt Douglas's hands grab my legs, spread my ass open and rub and handful of lube on my pussy hole. Douglas moved around facing my. Grabbing my legs and forcing them over his shoulders. My young pussy my completely exposed to my lesbian lover. 

"Oh baby that pussy is as beautiful as grandma thought it would be. Look how pretty, tight and pink that cunt looks."

"Do you think it's ready to handle your Grandmother's clit baby?"

"YES YES YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeee grandma please yes show me yoru clit, show me and fuck me pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee o god please!' I begged. 

As I begged, Douglas moved the 1 inch sheer strip of fabric aside and lowered his tiny micro thong from his cock. 

Completely shaved, the first thing I noticed were the size of his massive tanned balls. I expected them to be saggy and small. Yet they were wide and heavy, like two oranges covered in shaved flesh. Above them towered an uncut 10 inch clit that glistened with cunt juice. I had taken 10 inch cocks before but the thickness of my grandmother's clit mesmerized me. 

I knew then that my family had grown and my grandmother was with me once more. 

Douglas's gorgeous long legs were spread on either side of my face. His pussy spread over my mouth and his beautiful hard clit poised to fuck my face. I opened my mouth and he thrust every inch of his grandmother cock into me. I let it slide deep down my throat devouring every inch and feeling his foreskin peel back as he face fucked me.

Here we were grandmother and granddaughter. Beautifully made up, impeccable jewels, a team that would make heads turn everywhere we went. 

As I dreamt of the things we would do Douglas's cock had grown. And then, he just exploded! I choked for the first time ever on a cock and cumload. It was spilling from my lips. He just kept feeding me his 71 year old monster clit which seemed to never stop cumming. 

His thick juice was running down my face I could feel it all over me. I drank and drank but it still wasn't enough. Ten minutes later Douglas withdrew his shrinking cock.

I was speechless. 

"Yes Jimmy, you will eventually get used to that -- your grandmother's cunt is over active when it comes to cumming!' he laughed.

"I hope I never get used that that!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" 

We tried on clothes for the rest of the afternoon and another blow job late I said goodbye to my new grandmother lover agreeing to return the next day for more fittings. We also agreed not to tell Grandfather for the time being.

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