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title: 'A Christmas Present For Daddy'
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### A Christmas Present For Daddy

Date: Tue, 21 Dec 2004 17:49:31 -0800 (PST)
From: GH JUNKKIE <gh_professional@yahoo.com>
Subject: "A Christmas Present For Daddy", Part 5

"A Christmas Present For Daddy"
Part Five

By gloryholeJUNKIE
gh_professional@yahoo.com


Grandpa looked up at us as he spread his legs a little wider, making the
crotch bulge in his beige pants even bigger for me and my
brothers. Justin's little hand on it looked even littler when he did that!

"Come on, Jamie, you want to touch your grandpa here, too?", Grandpa Louis
said as he leaned back slightly on the glider. "Grandpa knows you want to."

Jamie stepped over to the glider and standing right beside grandpa, he
reached over and felt where grandpa's cock was tenting inside his beige
pants.

"You ever feel one before, Jamie?", he asked my brother.

Jamie stood silently as he squeezed it some more and shook his head.

"Never?", Grandpa Louis seemed to challenge. "Even what with all I hear
about your mother worrying about the strange men you like to hug and
touch?"

Again, Jamie just shook his head. But then said as he gave grandpa's bulge
a big squeeze, "I never got to touch one of these before."

"And you wanted to, didn't you, Jamie?", grandpa said as he basked in the
two little hands running along and gently exploring all over his huge pants
bulge. "Come on, you can tell grandpa."

Jamie shyly smiled and blushed as he nodded and said, "Uh ha."

"Yeah, I knew you did", grandpa said. He then asked, "What's it feel like?
Hard, isn't it?" as he joined Jamie in staring at his bulge.

"Uh ha. Real hard", Jamie said as he ran his hand all along the length of
Grandpa Louis' bulge that went up and also went all along his upper thigh,
too. As Jamie ran his hand down to that part, he said, "This part is
softer." He then felt the upper part and then the lower part through
grandpa's pants, as if comparing the two. My brother said, "How come this
long part is harder and this big part is softer, grandpa?"

"That's because this hard part is my cock", grandpa answered as he took
Jamie's hand and placed it on the taut tented part of his pants. "And these
are grandpa's nuts down here. They're softer", he said as he guided Jamie's
hand down lower.

"We have those same parts, Jamie", I chimed in, knowingly. "All boys and
grown up daddies have those parts. I know because daddy told me. That
part...", I said as I pointed to the part of grandpa's bulge that was
throbbing a little and hard, "...is what daddies put into mommies." I then
pointed to the softer, lower part of grandpa's huge crotch bulge and
continued, "And this is the part daddies have that makes the stuff that
makes babies."

"That's very good, Jonathan", Grandpa Louis said as he took my wrist and
placed my hand directly on the upper most part of the hard section of his
pant's tent. "And what comes out of this part?", he asked as I squeezed the
head of grandpa's cock right through the material.

"Pee?", I asked as I gently felt it some more.

"Yeah", grandpa said. "And what else?"

Jamie looked real confused since he didn't have a clue it seemed. And
Justin sat in grandpa's lap and started to feel the same part that I was
feeling.

"You already answered it, if you think, Jonathan", grandpa said as he
pressed his legs slightly together making the long, hard part of his cock
even easier to feel through his pants. "You said that daddies make
something. Right?"

"Uh ha", I stated. "They make stuff they put into mommies."

"And what does that stuff we daddies have make inside a mommy?", grandpa
asked.

"Babies, I think. Right?", I said tentatively.

"That's right", Grandpa Louis said as he let me and my two brothers all
feel between his legs.

"But we don't make any. Right, grandpa?", I then asked.

"That's right, Jonathan", he answered.

"That's because we're too little", I said to Jamie and Justin, sounding
like a know-it-all. "Only grown up daddies can make it. We're not old
enough."

Grandpa reached slightly and tweaked my hard pee pee through my pj bottoms
and chuckled softly, "Not for a while yet. But when you boys get there,
you'll be the first to make the stuff called sperm, Jonathan."

"That's because I'm the oldest", I again said to my little brothers. "And
then it would be Jamie who'd make sperm...and then Justin. Right, grandpa?"

"That's right", he answered. And as he gave Jamie's little bulge a stroke,
he said, "Then it'll be this guy's turn to make sperm." And as he patted
Justin's bulge, he added, "Then finally this little guy will start making
sperm. But that's a long way off still."

"But you can make sperm. Right, grandpa?", I stated. "I mean, you have to
if you're our mommy's daddy. Right?"

Grandpa Louis chuckled and said, "Oh, yes, I've been making sperm for a
long, long while now. That's the way it works. All grown up men made
sperm. And daddies couldn't have children if they didn't make sperm."

"Except for Karen's daddy", Jamie said.

"Who's that, Jamie?", grandpa asked.

"She's a girl in his play group", I chimed in. "She's adopted."

Grandpa chuckled and said. "Well, that's true then. But some daddy out
there still had to make the sperm that made your little friend,
Karen. Before she was adopted, some man had to put his sperm into a woman
to make Karen. Every little boy and girl comes from a daddy's sperm."

"So our daddy makes sperm, too? Right, grandpa?", I asked.

"You bet he does", grandpa said with a grin. "And a whole lot of it looking
at the three little guys he made with it."

For some reason, I beamed inside knowing that our daddy made a lot of
sperm.

"And your grandpa still makes a lot of it, too", Grandpa Louis said as he
nodded for us to turn around and look at the t.v. set again.

My mouth opened as the goateed man's face was all wet and sticky in
something. Then, my mouth opened even wider as we heard grandpa's voice on
the movie say, "Here's a third load, slut. Want daddy's cum?"

The goateed man grunted and when he opened his mouth wide, you could see
all the same thick white stuff that was on his goat beard and chin was also
on his tongue.

"What is all that stuff on him, grandpa?", I asked in awe.

Jamie just smiled as he stared real intentedly into the screen. Then he
said real quietly, "It looks like milk."

Grandpa chuckled and said it wasn't really milk but to watch the
t.v. carefully, "Watch and see what grandpa shoots into that man's mouth."

And the next we saw, all the same sort of thick, white stuff was coming out
of our Grandpa Louis' cock. It hit the goateed man's tongue directly in the
middle and some even shot into the back of the man's throat.

"What's all that stuff coming out of you, grandpa?", Jamie asked as he
absent-mindedly licked his lips.

As we all watched the t.v., our grandpa just kept shooting and shooting the
same stuff that the other two men had shot all over and into the goatee
man's mouth.

"You boys know what grandpa's feeding that slut there?", Grandpa asked as
he watched himself shoot the stuff on screen. "Look at that slut. He ate
all of it...from everybody that day."

"It's not milk?", Jamie asked, trying again.

"Nope", Grandpa Louis said. "Even though it's just as good for you to drink
as milk is."

Then suddenly a bell went off in my head and I proudly stated, "I KNOW! I
KNOW! I know what it is, grandpa!"

"You do?", he replied happily. "And what do you think it is, Jonathan?"

"That sperm stuff that daddies make", I said. "Am I right, grandpa?"

"That's right", grandpa replied as he watched the goateed man slurp the
rest of the sperm off grandpa's cock. He then sucked the head of each man's
cock a little before smacking his lips.

Zooming in on the goateed man's face, grandpa asked him, "Baby all fed
now?"

The man smiled as we could hear one of the other two men, who were zipping
their pants, say to him, "I think I saw that there were some guys in the
parking lot looking for some head in their cars. In case you want some
more."

The other man's voice laughed, "Like this pig won't want more?" His left
hand then patted the goateed man's head as he abruptly said, "Thanks,
pig. That was good but I gotta fly."

You could then hear the crunching of leaves as the man, it was the one in
the blue suit, leave the huddle around the goateed man.

As the goateed man continued to kneel before grandpa and the man in the
bomber jacket, grandpa said on screen, "I better pack this away."

I thought it meant the camera but instead the goateed man offered, "Can I
do it for you, daddy? Please?"

Grandpa and the other man laughed as grandpa answered, "Sure, baby. You
want to pack daddy's equipment away for him?"

As the goateed man nodded, the man in the bomber jacket said, "He can't get
enough, can he?"

We watched the goateed man lovingly hold grandpa's thick and real long,
soft pee pee as he gently tucked it away back into the fly of grandpa's
beige hiking pants. He even zipped it up for grandpa and then rubbed and
squeezed his bulge some more.

The man in the bomber jacket told grandpa, "Enjoy the porno. Don't let your
wife catch you with it. I'd love a copy if I ever run into you again, man."
He then walked off and you could hear more crunching leaves as he
disappeared.

"He didn't even thank the goat beard man...or anything, grandpa!", Jamie
said as his hand rested on grandpa's huge bulge. "That wasn't very nice."

"Well, that slut thought he was nice", Grandpa Louis said as he hugged
Jamie closer to him. "Sluts don't need to be thanked for what they
do. Although it would be nice if everyone did, wouldn't it?"

Jamie said, "I think if a daddy likes something, he should say thank
you. Mommy said you should always say thank you when someone does something
nice for you."

"And that's why you three are such good little boys!", grandpa said. "Same
reason why Santa has you on his 'Good' little boy list."

Just as the goateed man was starting to get up off his knees, the picture
in grandpa's camera blurred as it spun real fast to the right. We could
here grandpa say, sort of in a real excited, happy voice, "Stay down
there. It looks like you have more customers looking to use your services."

The jostling stopped at it focused on two men coming from different
directions toward the camera. One was squeezing his crotch sort of like we
were doing to grandpa. And the other one, whose face you couldn't even see
because of the baseball cap he was wearing, waved his hand like he didn't
like grandpa pointing a camera at him.

So grandpa moved his camera back down to the goateed man and he said,
"Looks like your belly might be seeing five loads of seed all swimming in
it today."

The man grinned at the camera and said, "Those two will make it sixteen
loads just today."

Grandpa Louis chuckled on camera as he said, "Sixteen? You must have been
busy a busy boy this morning."

"I was", the goateed man said. "Real good eatin' in the morning here."

"I bet you get all the working men on their way to jobs then, huh?",
grandpa said to the man.

"Yeah, all needing to bust a nut after a long night", the goateed man
said. "Most of their fuckin' wives don't have anything to do with their
morning loads."

"But you sure do. Don't you?", grandpa said as his camera zoomed on some
sperm that glistened on the man's cheek. "You're here giving us what we all
need, aren't you? No matter who we are, we can all feed you, can't we?"

"That's right", the man replied as he looked off to his left, apparently
watching the two new men as they got closer. "I'm here for them all - every
one of them. Doing what they need done."

"And we all end up in there, don't we, baby?", grandpa said as he lowered
his camera to show where the man's dark green sweatshirt read, 'OLD NAVY'.

I turned to grandpa and said, "That's where mommy bought us our
sweatshirts, too, this Fall."

"And his is the same color as mine", Jamie said as he pointed.

"You dress like the slut", I observed, making Jamie blush and grandpa
chuckle.

The camera then zoomed in some and pointed at the man's belly as grandpa
said, "We're all swimming in there, aren't we? Fourteen of us so far mixed
into your slut belly."

The goateed man lifted his sweatshirt to reveal his flat tummy that had a
trail of hair running up it. He patted it and rubbed his hand around as he
said, "All in here". He then stuck out his tongue for the camera and said,
"They come in here and wind up all collected in here."

Suddenly, another man's voice off camera said, "I take that as an invite,
eh?" Then he and grandpa laughed as grandpa said, "Just unzip and feed
him. He's here collecting loads, it seems."

The goateed man reached his hand out and started massaging this new man's
bulge. And then as fast as could be, he had the man's zipper unzipped and
was pulling out the man's cock.

"He's going to suck on more, isn't he grandpa?", Jamie said as he squeezed
on grandpa's bulge even harder.

"It looks that way", Grandpa Louis replied.

"That's because that's what sluts do", I declared. "Sluts do it for
everybody."

"I know!", Jamie said. "Grandpa told us."

We watched the t.v. as a second new man came into the picture. You could
just hear his voice ask, "He sucking everybody?"

And the goateed man nodded as he swallowed the first man's cock.

"See? I told you!", I said as I gave Jamie an all-knowing look.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside - we could hear the garage door
automatically open.  So I ran over to the window. Looking out, I saw that
daddy's car was in the driveway.

"Daddy's home!", I exclaimed. And with that, grandpa sat up straight in the
glider, pulling Justin and Jamie's little hands away from his big bulge.

"We better turn this off", Grandpa Louis said as he had me hand him the
remote. Quick as a flash, he turned off the t.v. and ejected his naughty
DVD. "This is our secret, remember", he said.

"I know, grandpa", I replied as I watched him stand up. His bulge was still
really big even though he seemed a little nervous. Still, as Jamie gave it
one last feel, Grandpa laughed and again pulled his hand away as he said,
"You boys have felt it enough for now."

Grandpa went to the DVD player and quickly put the disc into its
holder. "Did you boys like what grandpa showed you?", he asked as he
slipped the holder into his cardigan sweater.

Me and my brothers nodded and said we did.

"What part did you like best?", grandpa then said, sort of whispering.

"I liked seeing sperm", I announced. "I never saw sperm before."

"And how about you, Jamie?", grandpa asked as he checked his zipper tab and
brushed the wrinkles out of his pants.

"I liked seeing this", Jamie answered as he, with a giggle, again quickly
gripped grandpa's bulge.

"'How 'bout you, my littlest grandbaby?", Grandpa Louis then said in a
hushed voice as he stepped up to where Justin stood, again sucking his
thumb. "What did you like best about grandpa's home movie?"

Justin looked at me and then Justin and then started to giggle.

"Did you have a favorite part?", Grandpa asked again as he towered over
him.

"Come on, Justin", I said. "Tell grandpa what part you liked best."

Then, without his thumb ever leaving his mouth, Justin, using his other
hand,reached up to grandpa's waistline and surprising all of us, pulled
down Grandpa Louis' zipper in one quick and smooth motion.

Jamie and me started giggling as we watched. We couldn't believe that
Justin had just unzipped our grandpa!

And I don't think grandpa could hardly believe it either because his face
turned all red. But then this huge grin crossed his lips as he whispered,
"Where did you learn to do that, Justin?"

My little brother didn't say anything. He just continued to suck his thumb
as grandpa let him dig his other had right into his open fly.

I looked at Jamie who was staring with his mouth wide open.

"What are you doing Justin?", I asked, thinking that maybe he shouldn't be
doing that to our grandpa.

"Looks like this lil'guy wants to show us what he likes. Is that right,
Justin?", grandpa said as he put his hands on his hips watching Justin
reach into his big, open zipper.

Justin just nodded intent on whatever he was trying to do inside of
grandpa's zipper.

"You want to show us what you liked best, is that it, baby?", grandpa
whispered soothingly.

"He can pull your thingy out?", Jamie asked, as though he'd been gypped on
his turn when asked what he had liked best.

Grandpa nodded but then whispered, "But only for a second."

We watched but could see that Justin was having a hard time doing whatever
it was he was trying to do.

"Are you trying to pull out grandpa's cock for him, honey?", grandpa asked
Justin. "I think it might be too big for a little guy like you to pull out
all on your own." Then Grandpa Louis pivoted his hips only slightly as he
turned to Jamie and said, "Why don't you give your little brother here a
hand to pull out what he's struggling to fish out."

Without any further prodding, Jamie jumped at the chance and came to
grandpa's side.

"I can do that better", Jamie said to Justin as he moved Justin's hand out
of grandpa's fly.

Grandpa Louis just stood there, his hands on his hips as he now let Jamie
have his try at pulling out his cock.

Jamie also struggled to get it out and grandpa chuckled softly as he said,
"It's harder to do when you make us daddies this hard."

"And as big as yours is", I chimed in.

Finally grandpa had to help even Jamie to pull out his hard cock. Even
though we'd seen it on the movie and one time before in the bathroom,
Grandpa Louis' cock looked enormous when he got to stick out of his
pants. It was longer than Justin's whole head it seemed!

Jamie smiled as he stared at it. It was almost hitting him in the nose.

"Is this what you were trying to show?", Grandpa asked Justin. As he sucked
his thumb, Justin grinned and nodded as he mumbled, "Gwanpa pee pee."

Grandpa Louis chuckled as he wagged his enormously thick cock in my little
brothers' faces and said, "Feeling grandpa's bulge in his pants wasn't
enough for you two, was it?" He then stood there and let them both feel it
all over! I was so jealous that I blurted out for some reason, "I bet Jamie
wants to do more than feel it, grandpa."

But as I said that, there was a light rap at our door and Grandpa Louis
nearly jumped to the ceiling. He quickly stuffed his hard cock back into
his pants and zipped up. He put his finger to his lips and said, "Remember
what night this is. And who's watching you..."

"Santa's elf spies", Jamie and me whispered at almost the same time.

Grandpa gave us a wink as he went to open the door.

"Don't say ANYTHING!", I said, threateningly to my little
brothers. "Mommy's not here and you're not going to ruin the whole rest of
Christmas by saying anything."

The door opened and grandpa greeted my daddy real big and heartily as he
said, "We're just finishing up in here! Major Christmas secrets and all
that."

"Daddy!", Jamie shouted as both he and Justin ran up to him and each
squeeze-hugged him around his thighs. As they did it, I noticed how big our
daddy's crotch looked and I wondered if his cock was as big as mommy's
daddy's was.

"How are you boys doing?", daddy said. "Still in your jammies? You guys
must have been busy with something mighty special all day up here", he
added as he glanced all around the playroom.

Behind daddy and grandpa, Grandma Donna suddenly appeared. She was smiling
and also looking into the playroom. "We'll be eating early tonight", she
said. "In about an hour. But I think you boys should all wash up and get
dressed before Christmas Eve dinner, don't you think?" She then winked at
me.

Grandpa Louis and daddy went downstairs as they talked about the Christmas
Eve traffic and if they should open a bottle of special wine for
dinner. Grandma stayed behind and waited for them to get downstairs before
she slipped in and closed the door.

"Show grandma what you boys have been up here doing", she said with a
smile.

Jamie looked scared but I quickly said, "We just made daddy the ornaments
and then grandpa was helping some more tying the ribbon on them."

"And we saw a movie", Jamie said.

"Oh?", grandma asked. "With grandpa?"

"Huh ha. A real good movie", Jamie continued to say even though I gave him
a mean look.

"What was it about?", grandma asked.

I held my breath but before I could say anything, Justin piped up and said,
"Woodolf!"

"Woodolf?", Grandma Donna asked. And Justin took her by the hand and led
her to the short bookcase where we kept all our videos and DVDs. He went
right to his favorite and pointed to it.

"Oh, my!" grandma laughed. "You had your grandpa watch 'Rudolph the
Red-nosed Reindeer'?" And she laughed again. "Well, you sure know he loves
you boys if you can get grandpa to sit through a cartoon. Now, let me see
those ornaments you made!"

I breathed a sigh of relief as Justin looked directly at Jamie and me. He
sucked his thumb but you could see him smiling.



TO BE CONTINUED...

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