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

Date: Thu, 30 Dec 2004 13:14:28 -0800 (PST)
From: GH JUNKKIE <gh_professional@yahoo.com>
Subject: "A Christmas Present For Daddy", Pt 7

"A Christmas Present For Daddy"
Part Seven


By gloryholeJUNKIE
gh_professional@yahoo.com


Pulling his hand back out of the water, me and Jamie laughed because
Grandpa Louis had gotten his left shirt cuff all wet. "Let me get these out
of my way", grandpa said as he pushed up his sleeves some more.  Then, once
rolled to his elbows, Jamie said to him, "Your arms are hairy grandpa." And
without even asking, he ran his little hand along grandpa's hairy right
forearm.

"My little guy likes that, huh?", grandpa asked. And as Jamie nodded his
head, grandpa let my brother's hand run back and forth a few times along
the hair on his forearm.

"Our daddy's hairy there, too", Jamie said as he seemed quite enthralled
with feeling grandpa's arm hair.

"Daddy's hairy on his chest, too", I added as I played with the water
some. "And his tummy, too. And even his...you know", I began to say but
then laughed.

"Oh?", grandpa asked. "And where else is your daddy hairy, Jonathan? Come
on, you can tell us."

I pointed to my pee pee beneath the water line and laughed some more.

"He has a hairy bath sponge?", grandpa asked with a funny expression, which
made me and Jamie laugh even harder.

"Nooo!", I laughed. "His...down there", I said as I pointed again to my
boner hidden by the water.

"I don't think I know where you mean, Jonathan", grandpa said. "Do you have
any clue what he's talking about, Jamie?", he then added as he gave my
brother a quick wink.

"You're teasing me, grandpa", I protested with a giggle. "You
know...because you have hair down there, too. We saw it on your home
movie."

"Hmmm", grandpa said as he knitted his brow as he again glanced at
Jamie. "I just don't know. I think that Jonathan will have to show
us. Right, Jamie? Don't you think your big brother should show us what
other place your father has hair?"

Jamie smiled real naughty and quietly said, "Yeah. He should because we
don't know where he means. Right, grandpa?"

I gave them a weird look because I thought they both had to have known
where I meant. But thinking that maybe, just maybe, they didn't, I stood up
in the bath water. My little boner was all wet and hard as I could feel
water cascading down my smooth frame. I pointed at my pee pee and feeling a
little exasperated, said, "Here. Our daddy...and other daddies like in your
movie...have more hair here. Hair that me, Jamie and Justin are still too
little to have."

But still, grandpa continued to tease me. "You're trying to say that your
daddy has hair on the head of his boner?", he asked as he scratched his
chin. "I don't think your father has hair on his boner, Jonathan." He then
turned to Jamie again and said, "Do you think your father has hair on the
very tip of his hard cock?"

Jamie giggled and shook his head.

"Oh? How do you know he doesn't?", Grandpa Louis asked Jamie.

Jamie took his hands away from his mouth as he was giggling and said,
"Because...that's the part where daddies make their sperm stuff shoot from!
That's why!"

Grandpa then turned to me and said, "That seems to makes lots of sense to
me, Jonathan. All that thick spermy semen shooting through hair down there
doesn't make much sense..."

"NOT ON THE HEAD OF HIS COCK", I said, nearly shouting. "HERE!", I said,
running my thin, wet fingers along my hairless pubes then down to my
scrotum. "Our daddy has hair all around here and on these."

"Ah! He does?", grandpa joked as he began to run his thumb and index finger
along my smooth pubes and then along my little scrotum sac, causing my
boner to jump around even more. "Right there, you say?"

"Yes, grandpa", I stated. "Right there. All daddies have hair there. You
have hair down there, too. We even saw it in your home movie. When
that...goat beard man was sucking you and those other daddies. We saw it."

"You mean when that man was sucking all of our cocks?", grandpa asked. He
then looked at Jamie and said, "What do we call that man who sucked so many
cocks and ate all of that sperm, again?"

"A slut", Jamie stated simply. "He was the slut because he let you and the
other men put your thingys in his mouth. Right?"

Grandpa Louis patted Jamie's head and told him he was glad he watched the
movie so closely.

Still standing, I then leaned toward him and pointed to grandpa's shirt
collar, saying, "And you have hair there like our daddy does."

Hearing that, grandpa quickly pulled open his open shirt collar a bit more
to flash us some curly gray-brown hairs up near his neck. "Reach your hand
in there and feel it, if you want", grandpa said to me. I leaned some more
and put my damp hand into the top of his open shirt, feeling the soft curly
hair there.

"Your hand feels real good, Jonathan", grandpa whispered. "You got a nice
touch there."

"My turn!" Jamie then said as he splashed to stand up.

"Okay, sweetheart, you're next", grandpa said to Jamie.

As I sat down into the water again, I watched Jamie reach his small hand
into grandpa's shirt collar, too. His face was nearly level with grandpa's
as grandpa asked him if he liked all that hair.

Jamie nodded and said, "The man who delivers packages to our house
sometimes...he has a lot of hair there, too."

"Has he ever let you feel it?", grandpa nearly whispered. "Has that man let
my little slut touch it yet?"

Jamie just shook his head as he continued to gently stroke the hairs at the
very top of grandpa's chest. He whispered back to grandpa, "He doesn't even
ever have his shirt off. Not like Mr. Mike in the summer does."

"Mr. Mike?" grandpa asked, as he seemed to enjoy Jamie's little
exploration. "Who's that?"

"He's the man who does our yard in the summer", I chimed in as I splashed
some water into Justin's face, causing him to remove his thumb from his
mouth for a moment. "He sometimes doesn't wear a shirt."

Grandpa squeezed Jamie by the waist slightly as he smiled at him and said,
"And I bet my little slut likes when he doesn't wear one, eh?"

Jamie blushed and looked down at the tiled floor. But grandpa softly
stroked Jamie's little boner and said, "I can see you must." Grandpa then
asked even quieter, "You ever run your fingers like this along his hairy
chest, too, my little slut?" And then, looking at his own huge bulge in his
beige pants, causing us to look, too, grandpa added, "Or down there?"

Jamie shook his head and said, "He's always working and I'm not allowed to
go out there when he is."

"Our mom thinks he might run us down with the lawn mower", I chimed
in. "And, besides, Jamie's afraid of those real big scissors Mr. Mike
always uses on our trees."

Grandpa leaned into Jamie's ear but I could still hear. He said, "One day
next summer, when Mr. Mike comes over, maybe your mommy can go out with
your Grandma Donna on that day. And I'll make an extra effort to try to be
here. Then we can go talk to him while he's working, okay?"

Jamie seemed real excited by that idea and his excitement make Justin
suddenly splash around and laugh.

And at that, grandpa, once again glancing over at the locked bathroom door,
put his finger to his lips as he began to completely unbutton his Sears
dress shirt for us. With each button opened, me and my brothers got to see
more of grandpa's powerful chest and then his tummy and all the hair on it.

He then surprised us when he pulled off his shirt completely. Me and my
brothers got all excited as we saw grandpa's big biceps.

And as he tossed his shirt onto the closed toilet seat, he again put his
finger to his lips. "Best way from getting it all wet. Don't you boys
agree?", he then chuckled in a whispery, dirty voice as he had Jamie sit
back down into the water.

Then Grandpa Louis squirted some more Sponge Bob liquid soap into his large
hands. As he wriggled his long, thick fingers real funny, me and my
brothers giggled some more.

"Who's next needing grandpa's help?", he asked with a sly smile.

"Mommy always starts with Justin", I piped up saying as I splashed some
water up onto my shoulders. "Because sometimes he starts to cry and she has
to take him out first."

Grandpa looked right at Justin who was sitting in the middle of the tub and
still giggling as he sucked his thumb.

"Well, well", Grandpa Louis said. "It doesn't look as if grandpa's little
angel is about to cry today, is he? Perhaps your mother does something
wrong when she gives this little guy a bath. What do you boys think? Why,
he looks all ready for grandpa's bathtub tickles." And with that, grandpa
began to run both of his large hands along and down Justin's front and
backsides. "Isn't that right, baby? You like grandpa's tickles, don't you?"

Grandpa's hands ran deep beneath the now soapy water, hidden from view. All
we could tell was that Justin loved the way grandpa was washing him. He
laughed so much that even his thumb popped out of his mouth. Grandpa's big
arms and hairy chest loomed over us and you could barely even see Justin
within his washing embrace. Grandpa's right hand looked huge as it ran
along Justin's back and then down under the water line many times.

"Stand up, baby", Grandpa then said as he squirted more liquid soap onto
his hands. Our mommy and daddy had put in an extra grip textured mat at the
bottom of our bath tub, so it was pretty easy for me and Justin to help
Justin get up to a standing position in the water between us.

Justin faced grandpa and let him soap up his whole front side, his long
fingers gently washing and tickling between Justin's legs. At that point, I
thought grandpa had been smart to have taken off his shirt first because me
and Justin both noticed how wet and how much darker-looking his chest hair
had gotten. And he wasn't even in the bathtub with us!

"Now turn around for grandpa", Grandpa Louis said to Justin. Before he
turned around, Justin took his thumb out of his mouth and with this naughty
little smile said, "Do this, too, g'anpa." As he spoke, our little brother
pointed to his tiny butt and then turned to face the tiled wall.

Grandpa made a funny sound like "Whewww" as he started at Justin's
backside. Then as Justin bent forward some, opening up his little buttside
to grandpa, Grandpa Louis again made that same sound.

"That's the way, baby", Grandpa Louis finally said in a voice that sounded
like he lost his breath a little. "You know where grandpa's hands got to go
next. Don't you, baby?"

And surprising me, Justin turned his head and looked at grandpa with this
weird smile I had never seen him ever give to anyone before.

Grandpa Louis nervously squirted a bit more soap into his hands and glanced
quickly over to the locked door. "If anything begins to make an 'owie',
baby. Just tell us and grandpa will stop, okay?"" he then said to Justin.

Justin's only response was to push his little bottom out some more.

"Hold his cheeks apart for grandpa, will ya, boys? So grandpa can wash him
real good", Grandpa Louis then said to me and Jamie.

I took one of Justin's tiny buttcheeks and Jamie took the other one and we
pulled them apart as much as our wet hands could.

Grandpa sat back on his heels slightly as he admired Justin's backside. I
could see that grandpa's bulge was tenting enormously again - as it had
been in the playroom.

"That's your baby brother's butthole", grandpa said as he traced an index
finger along the spread crack of Justin's smooth butt. "Ever see your baby
brother's hole before, you two?"

Jamie and me laughed and said that was his butt and so we never looked
there before. Then I stated, happily, "You give real special baths,
grandpa. They're real different than our mommy or daddy gives us. They
don't do it this way so we never see, grandpa."

"Well, we won't go telling anybody about grandpa's special technique then,
will we?", grandpa said as he continued to admire Justin's spread butt.

"Did you learn to give baths like this in the Navy, grandpa?", Jamie
suddenly asked.

"Something like that, sweetheart", grandpa replied. He then ran his left
index finger directly along Justin's tiny butthole, making Justin
laugh. His finger then stopped over the tight, pink hole and we couldn't
tell why grandpa had stopped.

"Can you relax for grandpa?", he then asked Justin. I didn't see Justin do
anything but whatever he did made grandpa say, "That's a good baby. Just
like that..." And as he spoke, me and Jamie dropped our jaws as we watched
the tip of grandpa's index finger go inside Justin's tiny, pink hole.

Very, very slowly, more and more of our grandpa's long, thick finger
disappeared into Justin. He only stopped pushing it in, or maybe Justin was
pulling it in (I couldn't tell), when it got to his first knuckle.

"See boys?" grandpa said to me and Jamie as he held his finger in place
inside of Justin's tight and tiny butthole. "Even though its designed for
certain things can come out of there...a lot of things can go up into here,
too."

"I know. Our mommy puts a thing in there when we're sick sometimes to know
our temperature", I said, all-knowingly.

"That's only a skinny little thermometer though", grandpa said as he was
careful not to push too deeply into Justin. "But much bigger things can go
up this hole. Even little ones like Justin can take surprisingly big things
up inside here."

"What's it feel like?", I asked as I scrutinized every second of what
grandpa was doing to Justin. "I mean, inside a butt?", I then added with a
giggle.

With that, grandpa very slowly pulled out his finger and said, "Stick your
finger in and feel for yourself." He then looked at Jamie who was watching
intently at everything, "You want to go next after your brother?"

As grandpa held Justin's little buttcheeks apart, I began to jab my index
finger into my baby brother's butt but grandpa grabbed my wrist. "Gently,
gently. You boys can finger fuck him...but gently", grandpa said.

So I slowly, gently slid my finger into the small, wet hole. It was pretty
easy and grandpa said that was because it was all soapy and had just had
his finger inside it, too.

I felt around some since I got my entire index finger, down to my hand,
into Justin.

"Your baby brother feels real good inside there. Doesn't he?", grandpa
asked with a grin.

I nodded and thought some more as I felt around. Justin just stood there,
bent over slightly and giggled.

"It feels all warm and smooth and sort of squooshy", I said.

"My turn!", Jamie said as he reach his finger in. I was about to pull mine
out when Grandpa said not to. He said, "Leave it in him and see if Jamie
can get his in there at the same time. That way you boys can see what can
fit even into what looks like a tiny hole."

Jamie very slowly pushed his index finger right along side of mine and we
both looked at grandpa in amazement as Justin's butt took them both in.

"See? It looks tiny but it can spread a whole lot", grandpa said. "But you
always have to be careful and do things slowly and gently." He then looked
at both my and my brother's fingers inside the stretched, pink hole and
said, "How big a thing does that look to you boys?"

I looked at grandpa all confused and asked, "How big does what look?"

"Your two fingers inside of there at the same time. What's that sort of
look like? How thick and long a thing do you boys think could go in there?"

I looked and looked as did Jamie. We both sort of shrugged.

Grandpa looked again toward the locked door as he whispered, "Let's say you
stand up, Jonathan. Perhaps then you'll get an idea."

Still sort of confused, me and Jamie pulled our fingers out of Justin. I
then stood up and immediately Jamie started to giggle and say, "I KNOW
GRANDPA! I KNOW GRANDPA!"

And grandpa chuckled. "I thought you would, Jamie".

I was still confused but then Jamie pointed to my boner. I looked down and
knew what grandpa had meant. As we watched my boner bounce because it was
hard, it did look just about the size of me and Jamie's fingers.

"See?", grandpa said, as he continued to hold Justin's buttcheeks
apart. "Now you boys know that two fingers...or one of those could fit in
here. Couldn't it?"

"Wow", I said as the sight of it all made my cock super hard. Grandpa
reached his right hand, all soapy, over to my cock and gently stroked it
several times.

Seeing he was making my boner all slippery in liquid soap, grandpa then
said, "Now this is all ready to go inside of there, too. Come on and show
Jamie and I that it can fit inside of there. What do you say?"

"Is it okay?", I asked. Then I whispered, "I mean to put your pee pee
inside of there?"

Grandpa laughed and told us that it was more than just okay. "It's one of
the best feelings in the whole, wide world. It's so fun and feels so good,
that even daddies put theirs inside butts all the time."

"Can I try?", I asked in a meek voice.

Grandpa chuckled and replied, "Well, why don't we ask this little guy?" And
with that, he leaned closer to Justin and said, "Jonathan wants to put his
boner inside of here - where our fingers were. You liked it when our
fingers were in there, didn't you, baby?"

Justin nodded and said, "Fun, g'anpa." And without even being asked, he
resumed his position by bending over.

"There's your answer, kiddo", grandpa said to me as he again spread
Justin's little buttcheeks for me. He then slightly rubbed along and
prodded, with his index finger, the tiny, tight pink hole. "Put it right in
there. Same place you pushed your finger into, Jonathan."

I hesitated at first as I tried to figure out how to step up behind
Justin. But grandpa helped me get in real close by pulling me by my left
buttcheek. "Right in there, Jonathan", grandpa said as he watched my boner
bounce some. "Put that handsome cock of yours right inside that little hole
for grandpa. Okay?"

Jamie watched intently as I felt the head of my boner push against Justin's
butthole. "Can it go it?" I asked hesitantly.

"Of course it can", grandpa said as he watched. "He just had all our
fingers in him, didn't he?"

"And he had both of ours in there", Jamie said. "Didn't he grandpa?"

"That's right, sweetheart", grandpa said to him.

"But I have to push hard", I said. "Will it hurt?"

"Not at all", grandpa replied. "Just go slow and gently and it would hurt
this little guy one bit."

I paused because I don't think grandpa understood me. I again tried to
explain my fear. "I mean...will it hurt my boner pushing it in?"

Grandpa chuckled as he looked at me and said, "Oh! Is that what's worrying
you. No, it won't hurt your handsome boner one bit. It will make it feel
real good, in fact. That's why boys and daddies have boners. So we can
stick them into holes like this."

"Now I think I get why they can't stay soft all the time like you said,
grandpa", I told him. "They have to get hard to go into a butthole."

"Well, yes, besides a boner just feeling good, that's right!", grandpa said
as he prodded me to continue. "Grandpa will help guide it right in. So
don't be scared, okay?"

I nodded and felt grandpa's large hand cup my balls as he guided the tip of
my cock into Justin's butthole. My jaw dropped in excitement when I felt
the sensation. It made my legs feel all weak the second I entered my little
brother's hole.

"Now go slowly so you know just how much Justin can take", grandpa said as
he made sure my baby brother was okay.

Grandpa chuckled when he saw the delight in Justin's face. With that same
weird smile, he just sucked his thumb with his eyes closed as I entered
him.

"Yeah, fuck your baby brother", grandpa said as he released his hand from
my cock. "Go slow but shove as much into him as you can. Okay?"

Since I couldn't even speak, being excited and breathless, I could only
nod.

"That's called fucking, grandpa?", Jamie asked as he looked beneath us to
get a better view. "Our mommy says fuck is a real, real bad word."

"Well, you shouldn't ever say it in public, Jamie", grandpa said as he
stroked Justin's wet, little boner as I fucked him. "But yes, this is
what's called fucking. You fuck someone when you put your cock into him,
especially into his butt. It's something people do but don't like to hear
talked about - especially in front of mommies and other ladies."

"So we shouldn't ever say fuck. Right, grandpa?", Jamie said as he watched
me fuck Justin some more. "What's it feel like, Jonathan?", he then asked
me.

"Goooood", was all I could manage to say. And at the same moment my entire
body felt all funny. All over from my boner and scrotum down my legs and up
to my shoulders, a wonderful, warm, weird shiver passed through me. My skin
felt all tingly and strange as I felt a sensation I never ever had felt
before.

Watching me and lightly cupping my smooth butt throughout the episode,
grandpa finally began to chuckle. "Fuck that little hole. Cum on, Jonathan,
enjoy that orgasm. You're grandpa's handsome beansprout. Give it all to him
and enjoy that feeling."

I shuddered a few times and even Jamie had to ask, "Is Jonathan okay,
grandpa?"

"Oh, he's as okay as a boy can get, sweetheart", grandpa replied. "Your big
brother is just having an orgasm."

"A what?", Jamie asked, all perplexed.

"An or-gas-im", grandpa said as he never took his eyes off of Justin's tiny
butt in which my boner was still inside. "It's that special time when a
daddy shoots his sperm. Now if Jonathan were older, he'd be shooting sperm
into Justin's tiny butthole."

"But he's not shooting any in there", Jamie stated. "Because we don't make
any yet."

"Exactly", grandpa said.

"But if you put yours in there, grandpa", Jamie continued to say. "Then
you'd be shooting your sperm stuff into his butt now. Like when you shot it
into that goat beard man's mouth. Right, grandpa?"

"Exactly", grandpa replied. "When those men and I fed that slut our sperm,
we were each having an orgasm in his mouth. That's when daddies ejaculate."

"Egacalate?", Jamie again asked.

"That's the same as when we daddies have an orgasm", grandpa
explained. "When we shoot our sperm, it's also called an ejaculation."

I pulled away from Justin's little backside but continued to stand in the
few inches of water. And grandpa asked, "How'd that feel my handsome
beansprout?"

"Wow!", I exclaimed. "That was super cool. I never felt anything like that
ever in my whole life."

Grandpa chuckled and stroked my pee pee a couple of time. He said, "Now
that you know how to do it, you'll be doing it a lot, I bet."

Grandpa Louis then pulled Justin close to him and asked, "You like that,
too, baby?"

Justin took his thumb out of his mouth and said, "Fun, g'anpa. More!"

"You want some more?", grandpa asked him with a laugh.

And Justin nodded with that same weird smile on his face.

"I tell you what", grandpa said to him. "Let's save your pretty, little
hole for a later time." He then took Justin's thumb out of his mouth and as
he did so, asked, "You're so good at that, I bet you can suck on
anything. Isn't that right, baby?"

Justin nodded but looked slightly perplexed.

"You want to try to suck on something else for us?", grandpa sweetly asked.

Immediately, Justin clapped his hands and said yes.

"Well, okay then", grandpa said. "Maybe you can do something nice for your
brother Jamie this time. Do you want to be as nice to your brother Jamie as
you were to Jonathan?"

Justin nodded and looked at where Jamie sat in the bath water.

Grandpa motioned for Jamie to stand up. Our eyes all went to his boner,
which was much smaller than mine. But then again, I was grandpa's
beansprout.

"You don't always have to suck on your thumb, Justin", grandpa said as he
slightly tugged on Jamie's little boner, pulling him closer to Justin. "You
can suck on other real nice things, too."

Jamie's eyes widened as he realized what grandpa was suggesting. He said,
"Ohhh! Like in your home movie!"

Grandpa winked at Jamie but asked Justin, "Want to put this in your mouth
instead of your thumb for a little while?"

Without further prodding, Justin simply leaned forward and started sucking
on Jamie's boner the same way as if it were his thumb!

Jamie almost shrieked in delight upon contact with Justin's tongue, causing
grandpa to chuckle. "You like that, don't you, Jamie?"

Jamie nodded and said he never felt anything like that on his pee pee
before.

And with that, grandpa leaned into his ear and in a real hushed voice said,
"So now you know how good it feels when daddies have theirs suck
on. Right?"

Jamie shuddered a bit and replied, "Yeeaahh. That goat beard man was making
you and all those men feel real, real good."

"And now you know how important a good slut is to we daddies, don't you?",
grandpa said quietly as he watched Justin suck on Jamie's cock. "Think
about it, Jamie. A good slut like that man in grandpa's home movie can make
a whole bunch of daddies feel this good."

"Can I have a turn, too?", I then jumped in saying as I pushed my boner
along side of Justin's face as he sucked on Jamie.

"Well, look at my handsome beansprout. Its already all ready for another
whirl", grandpa laughed as he looked at my boner. "Sure you can."

Grandpa Louis then said to Justin, "Got another one here for you, Justin,
baby." And without even asking him, Justin turned his head and began to
suck on my boner, same as he had done to Jamie.

"See?", grandpa said as he squeezed his own huge tenting bulge. "I think
this little guy has found himself something a whole lot better than just
his thumb to suck on from now on."

Grandpa could probably see the way that Jamie was watching our baby brother
suck on me. Because he hugged Jamie tight around his waist and asked, "I
bet that you want to suck some of that handsome cock, too. Don't you,
slut?"

Jamie blushed but said "Yeah..."

"Oh, yesssss, grandpa can tell", our Grandpa Louis said to him. "I bet that
once you start sucking them, we won't be able to get you to ever
stop. Isn't that right?"

Jamie shrugged his shoulders but giggled with a nasty little grin.

"Yeah, I figured so much", grandpa replied. "You ever suck on one before?"

Jamie shook his head as he continued to stare at Justin's lips suckling on
my boner.

"Never ever?", grandpa again asked suspiciously. "None of those men you
like to hug has ever unzipped his pants for you?"

Jamie continued to shake his head.

"He can learn on mine", I offered. "Mine isn't as big as a grown up's like
yours grandpa."

"Well, that's very generous of you Jonathan," grandpa said with a
laugh. "Offering to let your little brothers suck on your handsome cock for
you." He then turned to Jamie and asked, "If you want to be a real good
slut, here's your start, sweetheart."

Grandpa then pulled Justin out of the tub, saying it was now Jamie's turn
to suck. Grandpa wrapped him in a large towel to dry him off as Jamie
leaned over and put my boner up to his lips.

Outside the tub, Justin was about to cry but, grandpa let Justin - even
though he was sopping wet - squeeze on his huge bulging tent through his
beige pants a few times and that seemed to quiet him. He then sucked on his
thumb as he let grandpa dry him.

"Open your mouth and suck on it just like it were a thumb, Jamie", grandpa
instructed as he crouched beside the tub, Justin between his legs.

"Or like you said grandpa, like a popsicle", I chimed in as I stood there
with my boner at my brother's lips. I then said to Jamie, "You can do it
easy. Justin was doing it."

Jamie then started to slowly suck on my hard beansprout. His mouth felt
real different than Justin's and before he could say it, I pulled away in
pain.

"Watch the teeth, Jamie", grandpa immediately said. "When the cocks in your
mouth are real big, you have to watch that you don't ever hurt them with
your teeth. Okay?"

I was hesitant to put my boner back into Jamie's mouth but grandpa urged me
on, "Come on, Jonathan. Let him try sucking you again."

I looked down at where Jamie was kneeling in the water and like any big
brother would, I stated firmly, "Watch your teeth, Jamie! That goat beard
man didn't hurt anybody."

And Jamie slowly began to suck on my cock again. This time he made sure his
teeth didn't scrap along my boner at all. Grandpa reached his hand right in
and took a feel of my cock as it went in and out between Jamie's lips. He
then lightly held Jamie's jaw, instructing him as how to open it wider and
wider each time I pushed my boner into his mouth.

It felt so good that after just a minute or two, I again felt that same
shudder of orgasm wash over me. My legs felt all wobbly and weak and I had
to pull my cock out of Jamie's mouth. It felt just too intense to keep it
in there any longer.

Jamie smiled as he watched my small convulsion. He then looked at grandpa
and with a huge grin, said, "I made him have an orgasm. Didn't I grandpa?"

Grandpa Louis chuckled and said he was correct. "You bet ya! You made your
big brother feel real good. He's having another orgasm because you sucked
his cock so well."

Jamie beamed as he then said, "And if he were older, he'd be shooting his
sperm now."

"He'd have shot it right into your mouth, slut", grandpa said as he briefly
pushed an index finger between Jamie's lips. "He'd have shot all that
creamy, white sperm right into there."

"Like the goat beard man let you and those men do in your movie", Jamie
stated.

"But he ate the stuff", I finally said as I recovered from the second dry
orgasm of my life. "You didn't have to eat anything."

Jamie stuck out his tongue at me. But grandpa was quick to say, "But I bet
your brother here would eat it all down if some daddy shot his sperm in
there. Wouldn't you, my little slut?"

Jamie blushed and even though he nodded, he asked, "I think. What's it
taste like, grandpa?"

Grandpa answered by simply saying, "Well, I think it must be real good. You
saw how that slut in the movie ate it all up and ate it from everyone."

"He even wanted more", I chimed in. "Right, grandpa?"

"That's right", Grandpa Louis replied. "He wanted even more and I think he
stayed that entire day in the forest sucking and eating sperm. That's how
good it must taste."

With that, we could hear a knock on our bedroom door, which grandpa had
also locked. Grandpa shouted, "YES?"

And we could barely hear Grandma Donna ask, "How are things going in
there?"

"JUST FINE", grandpa shouted back as he winked at us. "THEY'RE JUST DRYING
UP NOW!"

"Well, we're gong to be eating in twenty-minutes", we could hear our
grandma say.

"WE'LL BE OUT IN A SECOND, DONNA", grandpa shouted again as he reached for
his shirt.

"Do you need some help?", grandma replied.

"OH, WE'RE FINE!", grandpa shouted as he stood up and pulled on his
shirt. As he buttoned it up, we could see the huge tent in his pants even
better -along with the wet spot that was still drying where Justin had been
squeezing it. "WE'LL BE DOWN IN FIVE MINUTES", grandpa added.

"Okay then", grandma said through two sets of doors. "Don't start playing
more games or videos. Tom wants to serve dinner in twenty minutes!"

Grandpa told me and Jamie to get out of the tub as he let the soapy water
drain out. We didn't need any help to dry off, so grandpa took Justin by
the hand back into our bedroom to get him dressed.

Being alone with him in the bathroom, I whispered to Jamie, "You know
what?"

And Jamie shook his head, replying, "No. What?"

"I bet we could still give daddy the bestest Christmas present", I
whispered. "One a whole lot better than our stupid ornaments."

Jamie looked at me as he dried his stomach. "Like what?', he asked.

I whispered even softer as I said, "What is it that grandpa said daddies
love most to have someone do for them?"

And hearing that, Jamie smiled that naughty smile at me and said, "Ohhhh,
you think...? Can we?"

TO BE CONTINUED...

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