Introduction
Shortly after my grandfather's death I was given a large part of his sizeable estate. This included several properties and houses. One of the more unassuming properties, but most special to me, was a rustic cabin on the Nevada side of Lake Tahoe. I say it was special to me because this cabin was my grandfather's primary residence for his golden years, and it was a place I was able to spend many happy days of my childhood.
The first week I spent in the cabin I went through all of his personal belongings and files. Not much stood out to me until I went into his basement and discovered six banker's boxes full of his journals, pictures, and video tapes.
The pictures were of hundreds of different women, men, couples, and small groups in various stages of undress and fornication. Hundreds. Old brown-edged photos from the sixties and polaroid's from the seventies and eighties. Some of the videos were very clinical, showing naked women in stirrups, and others were of my grandfather fucking various women who were obviously not my grandmother. The video tape footage was poor quality but was indexed to the journals. After watching many hours of footage and referencing the journal index I found that these videos were from a hotel my grandparents owned and apparently secretly recorded customers having sex over the years.
The journals were the real prize as they contained hand-written, detailed stories of my grandfather's entire life. From his first kiss as a teenager all the way until he was in his late sixties. While most people's entire sex life would probably fit into a few notebooks, I discovered that both my grandparents had lived an incredible double life as sexual giants that few people could imagine.
The stories I read sucked me in like nothing I had ever read in my life. There was an "icky" factor being my grandfather, and more so with my grandmother, but there was no denying that I was extremely interested and envious of the sexual experiences that my grandparents had together. I have shared my favorite story below.
My grandfather's name was Dr. Avery Alan Thomas. He was born and raised on a California dairy farm outside of Los Angeles. He spend his teen years as a milk man during World War II and later went to UCLA for his undergraduate studies and went on to be one of the first graduating classes from the med school at UCLA. Dr. Thomas was a Gynecologist with a fellowship in Urology in Los Angeles focusing on fertility, and my grandmother, Dr. Christine Page Thomas was a Psychiatrist specializing in sexual problems and disfunction.
My grandparents met in the sixties after both had well-established and ridiculously successful medical practices. This enabled them to diversify into hotels and apartment buildings that led to even greater financial success for them. They had enough money to travel as much as they wanted and only practice medicine in the way that interested them.
My grandmother always referred to my grandfather as the "triple-threat". She would say that he was so handsome and physically gifted that he should have been a professional baseball player. She would go on to say that he was as charming as the devil as always seemed to get his way. Her last comment was always about money, stating that he had a knack for making money that few men on Wall Street could match.
He was 6' 2" tall, broad shouldered with dark wavy hair and chiseled features. I discovered in his journals that he was well endowed with a cock that measured "close to eight inches when erect with a diameter the size of a baker's rolling pin."
The journal entry shared below was transcribed as written and took place over a few months with a patient who was struggling with getting pregnant. This story occurred before my grandparents met a few years after my grandfather established his practice.
Miss Nina Moen
January 06, 1961
The medical history of Miss Nina Moen revealed that she is an eighteen-year-old, Caucasian female of Norwegian descent. She is not married. She has a normal menstrual cycle, last occurring nine weeks ago. She reports only having intercourse once, about three months ago. She suspects that she is pregnant.
She disclosed that her baby's father was a migratory laborer on her family dairy farm last fall. Whereabouts unknown. Her parents moved to California from Minnesota eight years ago to start a dairy farm.
After the preliminary questions and history showed no current medical conditions, I asked her to remove her clothes for her physical exam. She did so with little modesty and reclined on the exam table.
At 5' 8" tall and 145 pounds she was solidly build. Blonde hair and milk white skin without a single visible blemish on her body. She has smallish breasts with tiny pinkish nipples. She had a slight patch of almost white pubic hair perched atop a pink gash with prominent inner lips. Her clitoris was well developed and visible with her legs together.
Checking her lymph nodes showed no abnormal swelling. I palpitated her abdomen, no unusual issues. I began a breast exam by placing her arm above her head and began massaging her arm pit and breast. My bare hand on her flesh started to excite me. I deliberately moved on quickly to avoid an erection.
While examining Nina I questioned her further.
