Grandpa D and His Grandsons 04
Sitting outside, only wearing a long white terrycloth robe that my wife gave me for Christmas, I reflect on the weekend. Ironically, the robe was given to me so I would be covered when the grandkids came to visit. I am running on only a few hours of sleep, but my heart keeps racing!
Now, as far as these grandsons are concerned anyway, I'll only need this robe when my wife, their parents, or their siblings are around! The two oldest grandsons and I have explored every inch of each other's bodies!
Under the covered porch with the robe on but not closed, I continue to play with myself.
My hand is holding my balls, pulling them up and under my hard cock to my naval, then releasing the nut sack as I twirl my hand around the eight and a half inch-hard dick and get lost in my thoughts. Yesterday and last night was incredible! We didn't fall asleep until almost 4 a.m., at least I know I did not anyway, and I was awake at my usual 6 a.m. However, this morning, I was not in any condition, physically or mentally, to do anything. My body is drained.
I have had continuous sex with my two oldest grandsons for over seventeen hours now, and they don't seem to be the least bit fazed, ashamed, or bothered by our sexual encounters.
In fact, they are thrilled by it all, putting lots of thought into the weekend. They brought toys and lubes, a laptop that projects to my big screen TV in the den (they attempted to connect it to the TV in the Club House, but that TV didn't have Blue Tooth! No worries, Tyler knows of an option that can add it and he said he would bring it out soon!) We have sucked, fucked, mimicked porn, role-played, and touched each other all night! Plus, last night, they ate a candy snack after candy snack, even after having a huge dinner. It wasn't until I noticed that the beer wasn't affecting them at all that I asked them how they could drink so much and only continued to laugh that they confessed to the gummies, telling me they were candy.
"We ate some gummies," Jacob said nonchalantly.
"Candy? What, it is full of sugar? That keeps you sober?"
They only laughed at me hysterically.
"Here, have two. You'll enjoy them, and when I'm sucking your dick in a little while, you'll explode in my mouth!" Tyler said, laughing hysterically.
"Ok. But I already do that!"
More laughter.
"Eat them, Ole Man. You said they are only candy. Put your Planters' Peanuts away and eat candy instead. As Tyler said, you'll enjoy them."
I ate three because that's what Tyler handed me. WOW! Soon, I, too, was laughing hysterically, and my cock was rigid hard! Not only that, but when Jacob said he wanted to fuck me, my ass felt wet before he applied any KY. He instructed me to get down on the floor, on all fours, and pretend I was a bitch in heat, a female dog so that he could hump my ass! Being as how I train bird dogs, I laughed at this scenario and loved every second of its arousing playtime theme!
"Remember to push back, like you're trying to shit out a turd when I tell you to, Ole Man so that I can push into you. It might hurt just a little, so here, eat another candy and get a sugar high, and I promise it won't hurt you for long. My cock is big, but your ass will open up and take it! I promise!"
Tyler stuck another candy in my mouth, and although it didn't taste like any gummies I had had before, it was delicious.
"Ready?"
I was laughing so hard and so very relaxed that I was up for anything!
