Incest Gay sex story of a traditional Gay Family – 1

Incest Gay sex story

I was unsure what my Father meant when he told me, it was my time to be a real part of the family and I was going to stay with Grandpa for a weekend. I always enjoyed staying with Grandpa who lived on his own, and I asked my older brother what Father had meant but he just smiled and said “You’ll learn the same as I did It’s family tradition” All I knew was that I was going to miss being with Father. I had been sucking his cock since I could remember, he used to say I was milking him but ,more recently he always said I was taking his seed, the same seed my brother and I was made from, and somehow that made it even better for me. At times when I sucked him he would play with my dick as he called it and my little nuts, sometimes even moving his fingers right under me to let a finger slip into my tight hole. That always felt so good and he knew it made me happy. Father seemed pleased my cock was as he called it, a good specimen for a ** year old, but his was so much bigger, like me he was uncut and when I pushed the hood back over his thick cock head the cock slit was always wet. I could not get my fingers to meet as I gripped it but as I stroked it I often used to wish mine would get as big as my Father’s Grandpa was the same as Father, a huge cock and uncut and his balls always seemed to hang low and heavy. I can’t remember who I started to suck first but I knew I was lucky to have two men like this who wanted me.

It was late evening when we arrived at Grandpa and leaving me to watch the TV they made their way to the front door. Talking quietly to each other as the finally hugged each other and Grandpa closed and locked the front door. Joining me on the couch he pulled me against him and gave me a cuddle. He felt warm and I felt safe with his arm around me and reaching my hand onto his lap my hand slipped between his legs and I could feel his bulge there. My fingers moved over it and I felt it move inside his pants. He held me closer and I felt him kiss the top of my head. I knew he liked what I was doing and as I reached to open the top of his pants he breathed in which made it easy to undo the button and then to unzip his fly. He moved his lags apart and I moved my hand inside his now open pants to feel under his boxers but there were none there, he was commando! My little hand found the root of his cock, it was smooth as he always kept his bush trimmed and shaved and as I held onto the now pumping cock I could feel it growing as I gripped tight. I heard him say to me “You want your Grandpas cock don’t you son” I nodded as I tried to stroke it and he said “Tell me then. Tell me what you want” Quietly I said “I want your cock Grandpa. It looks so good. I want it, please” “So tell me” he answered “D’ you like my knob. And how about my cock slit? What d’ you reckon? Pull back the hood and tell me”
By now I had his cock out of his pants, it was rock hard and holding it in one hand my other little hand slid the foreskin back to expose the swollen head. It looked almost threatening and had a ridge around it that flared out. The slit looked wet and opened and closed as the knob seemed to throb” I heard him say how good I was making him feel and said “Oh Grandpa your knob looks so good. It’s throbbing here and looks so big, bigger then Father’s. The slit too, looks wet and sticky; it looks ready for me to suck. Can I?” He moved his arm from around me and moved his hand into the back of my shorts. I moved to let his hand move down deeper and felt a finger teasing my hole before he moved his hand towards my front feeling for my dick. He put a hand over mine taking it off his cock and said “Come on son. Let’s go to bed. It’s better than here. Your Father told me you got to become family and I agree. You’re at the right age now even though you dry cum, that aren’t going to be forever and then you’ll be cumming and seeding everywhere!”
I had no idea what he was talking about but as he held my hand I simply followed to his bedroom. Still holding my hand he sat on the bed leaving me to stand between his open legs and said “Take off my shirt son” I unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it back off his shoulders as it fell behind him. His broad chest had some light hair on it and I reached out to feel how soft his fur felt. As my fingers rubbed over his nipples I felt them harden and Grandpa said “Yes, feel my nips son. Get them hard and then let me feel you suck on them.” As my fingers played with his nipples I could feel them get really hard and he moved a hand behind my neck pushing my face to his chest until I had my mouth over a nipple and I started to suck on it. He held my face as he moved from one nipple to the other. My tongue flicking over it as my mouth covered him. Incredibly it seemed to get harder and even grow bigger as I sucked. My legs were against him pressing into his crotch and I could feel how hard he was getting.
He pushed me away and looking at said “Get my pants off son. It’s almost that time”. I knelt down and taking hold of the waist started to pull them down as he had told me. He was still sat down and raised himself to make it easier for me and as I pulled them off from his ankles I just had to look at him. He looked magnificent. He was naked, his thick hard cock was pointing right at me, moving slightly up and down as it throbbed, the head partly exposed and the hood was part moved back, his big and smooth clean shaved balls hanging between his legs and resting against the bed looking like two juicy ripe strawberries in their soft sac. He saw me looking, admiring him and said “You like what you see don’t u? Tell me you want it son” My mouth was suddenly dry but still looking at his hard cock I nodded my head managed to say “YES GRANDPA. I WANT IT. I WANT IT BAD”
He reached forward and before I knew it my shorts were undone and falling to my ankles together with my skimpy briefs. Grandpa pushed me and it was obvious he wanted me to turn round so I stepped out of my shorts so is my feet were free. . He held one hand before me, covering my nuts and little boner and his other hand stroked my butt pushing me tenderly forward into his hand that held me in front. My boner felt so hard it was fantastic and from time to time when Grandpa gently patted my butt cheeks, softer than a slap but more than a stroke, I wanted to ask for more! After a short while he said “Get here on the bed with me son. It’s time we had something more than just family time together.” As I moved onto the bed alongside him he said “You trust your Grandpa don’t u? You know I’ll always look after you, and your Father only wants the best for you. The men in our family all look after each other in what we want and you are about to join the family circle. Now come here and let me hold you and feel you. Let your Grandpa feel your boy hole. You be a good boy like your brother and you’ll be OK”
I lay on my side facing him and as he put one arm around me to hold me I felt his hand move over the top part of my butt and a finger pressing into me as it moved up and down in my crack. His other hand held onto my little boner and peanut sized balls but then I felt his thumb and finger start to jerk my cock. This always felt good and Grandpa knew exactly how to do it. When I jerked off I often used to imagine it was him and that always made it feel even better somehow. Now his hand moved. His hands were big and strong and it had moved between my legs, opening them up, and now I could feel his fingers moving in the valley of my butt. I tried to help him and opened my legs wider and as I did I heard him whisper, “Good boy. I think you want your Grandpa’s dick more than you know. But I’ll be good to you, Grandpa likes to get them young, that’s why they always come back again” He had a little laugh but I didn’t get the joke, whatever he was doing was making me feel so good. Then it hit me! He held me tight against him as my hole seemed to open up! He was pushing a finger in my hole! I held onto Grandpa and said no. It was hurting and I asked him to stop but he said for me to relax for it to be easier and it was all part of being family. He did stop but still left his finger in me, the pain eased as I relaxed some and then I felt him push his finger in deeper. It hurt again but not so much but I was more relaxed and realised what he has said was true, if I relaxed it wouldn’t hurt. Moving his hand from between my legs he lay on is back and said “Suck your Grandpas cock son. You know you like to”.
I moved to my side and let his balls rest in one of my hands as my other took hold of his hard cock. I looked at it briefly to admire it, it looked so BIG to me and as I slowly pulled back the hood, exposing the head as the hood slid over the cock ridge. With my face almost against his cock I could see and feel it throbbing, the cockslit wet just waiting to be licked! I moved up and then down over Grandpas cock letting my lips move over the head and down onto his cock as far as I could go without choking. I heard Grandpa say “Good boy. You’re a good cocksucker, just love the way you suck it all down and don’t spill any. But let’s have you here” “Keep sucking now and feel my balls. I like that”
I wondered what was going on as suddenly I felt my legs being opened and one of them being stretched over Grandpa so that now I was on his chest and stomach, my face over his cock as my legs fell on either side of Grandpa and my butt was next to his chin. This was perfect, I could feel his warm body next to mine and it was perfect for me to hold his balls in one hand and I held onto his cock with the other sucking his throbbing knob. I felt his hands on my legs as he pulled me back but I managed to keep my mouth over him and then I felt something wet and warm moving on my ass! I stopped sucking on Grandpas dick and heard him say “Keep sucking boy. You’ll be real family soon” I wondered what he meant but went back to sucking on his cock. I didn’t need to be told a second time. When my mouth was over him again I felt his solid hands separating my butt cheeks and the valley between them being licked. I abruptly acknowledged now, it was Grandpas tongue licking my butt and now I could feel he was working his tongue over the edge of my gap. It felt so sensitive and now I could feel it probing in deeper! This felt so good, he had never done this before and if this was becoming real family I wanted more. His tongue moved in and out making me wet inside, it kind of tickled but felt so good too. His mouth was tight against me and now I felt what seemed like a finger moving in but it moved in so easy. I was relaxed and warm and wet and had to admit I wanted to feel his tongue deeper, it all felt so good.
I felt a hand pressing down on the pit of my back as Grandpa moved his other hand between my legs and played with my little boner and balls. I felt his thumb and finger hold my cock and start to jerk me, pulling back the foreskin and tickling the tip making which he knew I loved him doing.
His tongue now was darting in and out of my hole so’s it felt like a snake’s tongue teasing me and wanting more. I pushed back against him and it all felt so good, my hardon being tickled, I was sucking Grandpas knob and his tongue was working in and out of my hole.
I felt I was being lifted and heard Grandpa say “I figure you’re ready son.” He had lifted me from him and I was on my front but unable to turn over or even move on my side. He was holding me with his hand as he moved and I felt him parting my legs as he moved between them. In this position he started stroking my back and legs, as if trying to calm me or like he would stroke a frightened colt to calm it before something was about to happen.

“Good boy. Good boy. We’ve done good up to now and it’s going to get better I promise you. You trust Grandpa don’t you ?”

To be continued soon …………………..