The next two weeks passed quickly. The garden got finished and was beyond spectacular. Steve slept with me every night and Granddad fucked me everyday after work. Life was perfect.
Steve moved his things into the loft and I started to pack my things in anticipation of the day.
My parents arrived home after 8 weeks. They were more than thrilled with the garden and totally relaxed and happy after their first big vacation in many years.
The next day my Dad took me to pick out the Jeep. I asked for nothing. He insisted it come fully equipped. It was a salesman's dream. No haggling over price just a promise made good.
When we got back Granddad was at the house. I wanted to jump him like crazy and fuck our brains out. My Dad would have died if he had any idea what had gone on that summer, but there was no good reason for him to ever know.
"Your father has something to discuss with you," my Mom said when we arrived in the kitchen.
Granddad winked at me and I knew he had already told my Mother about the loft.
"I wanted to give Jimmy something special for graduation and figured since he had a car he needed a place to live," started Granddad.
"And this wouldn't be a house?" laughed Dad.
"Yes of course it's a house, but it's your house," continued Granddad, "and seeing that he's going to College I thought maybe he should have a place of his own."
"Well, he can't really afford that and after getting a Jeep and paying tuition I think maybe living at home might be more reasonable," countered Dad.
"And of course you're right," agreed Granddad which surprised my Father, "so that's why his grandmother agreed with me to turn the garage into a loft, it's closer to the College and we can still keep an eye on him."
An eye! All I could think of was keep your hands on me you mean!
"Dad yes yes yes," I pleaded without even being asked, "Dad I need this bad please I will be good, do my school work, no parties DAD DAD please Mom talk to him."
Dad just laughed. "Jimmy, like there'd be any talking you out of this."
I ran and hugged him and Mom, "Wait til you see it it's amazing, it's perfect, wow it's gonna be so cool."
"Yes, well just make sure your grades are good or you'll be right back here," said Dad.
"Yes sir they'll be amazing."
We had lunch and picked Saturday as moving day – only 3 days away!
Three days later.
I wanted my new digs to be perfect so I decided to leave my room at home basically unaltered. Most of what I was taking involved clothing, CD's, books, stereo and stuff. The new place was furnished so I wouldn't need to move major pieces.
Everything fit in my Jeep and Dad's SUV. Mom insisted on a full breakfast claiming it may be my last real meal forever in her mind.
When we arrived at my new place Granddad, Steve and Grandma were all waiting in the laneway. I was bouncing. Grandma gave me a huge hug and I thanked her over and over for the great present. She assured me I would have all my privacy but she expected to see me one night a week for a proper meal. I laughed and told her Mom said the same thing.
Granddad said, "Yes Jimmy we won't be bothering you much but it would be nice to see our only grandchild."
I laughed at him, "Don't worry I'll make sure you see lots of me."
With that, Dad said we better start getting unloaded. When we arrived upstairs his eyes almost fell out.
"My god Dad you spared no expense on this little reno!"
"We've got one grandson and he might as well enjoy it now," Granddad shot back.
"A rock star would enjoy this set up," said Dad, "Steve, awfully nice to pitch in on a day off."
We all stopped dead in our tracks.
If there was ever an awkward moment that was it.
No one knew what to say.
"Did I say something wrong?" questioned Dad.
"No," replied Granddad, "Didn't Jimmy tell you?"
I almost fucking died! Didn't Jimmy!
"Tell me?"
Dad's words just rang in my ears.
"Um yeah," I sputtered, "Steve um well Steve is my a new roommate."
"Roommate?"
Finally help! Steve chimed right up, "Yeah, Jimmy needs bucks for telephone, cable, internet and I needed a place to live and I'm better than another kid who will party all the time."
"Never thought of that," said Dad and went right back to moving.
Off the hook! We all just looked relieved. Then Grandma and Mom appeared as the last load was brought in.
"Fellas, Grandma and Mom to the rescue!" squealed Grandma.
She and Mom were toting a cooler filled with beer, wine, cold meats, breads, baking.
"There you go, lunch for my boys."
As the fridge was empty, it was a welcome treat. We sat around enjoying lunch and talking about the renos, college and my parent's trip. I couldn't believe Granddad had not only had a designer furnish the place but also had a shopper get everything from glasses and dishes to towels and artwork. It was an amazing gift. I would have pitched a puptent in his yard just to be closer to him!
As I looked around it was odd to be here. It was odd to have Steve with the group. It was odd to know what the truth was. My cock was hard!
Finally my parents and Grandma left. We were finally alone. It wasn't seconds and I had cock down my throat. By two men were rock hard and horny and I was intent on pleasing them orally. Granddad was thick and meaty. Steve was long and inked. I wanted both cocks down my throat. I couldn't get enough. Knowing I was living at Granddad's in the same place as Steve drove me nuts and my cock erupted with cum.
Steve was pounding my throat and Granddad was encouraging every thrust.
"Man let's see you feed that inked cock to our boy," he said. Steve just rammed it into me over and over. I was his boy pig.
"Yeah baby we're gonna show gramps what a good little cock sucker you are ain't we," Steve agreed.
With that he started to dump his load inside my waiting throat and mouth. He pulled out and started fucking only my mouth allowing me to taste every thick drop of man cream.
"Holy fuck yeah," moaned Granddad, "look at him take that cock."
