As I made my way down the stairs into my grandfathers den, I saw him covered in a blanket, his right arm moving up and down slowly. I stopped. His head was tilted back and his eyes were closed. He bit his lip as he opened his mouth. As I begun to slowly back up the stairs, one of the steps creaked, and he cut his eyes to me.
“Oh hi!” He said, excited.
My stomach churned. “Hi..” I responded, confused.
“Come on over. I have a surprise for you!” He said enthusiastically.
I slowly walked down the stairs and headed over to him.
“I have a gift for you under this blanket.”
I grinned. “Really?!” I responded.
“Yes! It’s alive too! Pet it above the blanket.” I began stroking the solid object. I felt it move suddenly. I yanked my hand back.
“What is that?” I asked.
“I’ll show you” he responded. He removed the blanket to reveal his penis. I knew what this was, but I had never seen one so big. I had only seen mine. I froze, and stared, marveling at the object in front of me. “Don’t you want to kiss it?” He asked.
I blushed. “I..don’t think that’s what you do.”
He took my hand gently and rubbed it against the tip of his penis. “See! It won’t bite!”
I got down on my knees and kissed the tip. It began leaking a bit. I pulled back. “What is that?” I asked.
Suddenly, he grabbed my head and rubbed his penis against my lips. “Open up” he demanded.
I was a bit scared, but I obeyed. He violently shoved his girthy penis deep into my throat. He pulled it out and I coughed roughly. “No..” I gasped, teary eyed.
“It’s okay!” He insisted. He pulled me close again and stuffed his fat cock into my mouth. He bobbed my head up and down on the tip, and then pushed his cock deeper into my throat. I could barely breathe. My eyes rolled back as I gagged continuously. He threw my head back and I fell from my knees to my back. He got up and grabbed my shoulders. He dragged me to his room and threw me on the bed. I was on my back and my head was leaning off the bed. He reinserted his dick into my throat. This time, I barely gagged at all. His low hanging balls hit me in the face as he pounded my throat.
“Bend over” he hissed.
“I don’t want to..” I replied through tears, catching my breath.
He picked me up and turned me over. Then he tried to stuff his bulging cock into my tight little boy hole. As he did, I yelped and cried. “Too big” he said, defeated. “Damn.”
He turned me back over and fucked my throat for a few minutes until he shot his load into my mouth. He forced me to swallow and then sent me to shower and get to bed. I did so quickly. I cried myself to sleep.
The creaking of my bedroom door woke me up as I saw a shadowy figure enter. I quickly realized it was my grandfather. He got on his knees and rubbed my bare stomach. “It won’t won’t fit inside of you but I found something that will!” Suddenly, he whipped out an electric toothbrush. He turned it on and circled my small penis.
“Ever since your balls have dropped, I’ve wanted you to nut inside of my mouth” he said with a thirsty grin. “But let’s make it fun, of course.”
He pinned me down and stuck the vibrating toothbrush up my tight hole. My eyes widened as the vibration hit all of the nerves in my asshole. He began sucking my prepubescent cock. I looked up, panting, sweating and crying while he attempted to drain my balls into his mouth. He sucked extremely hard, fondling my balls. He began fucking me violently with the toothbrush as his sucking gained speed. All of the sudden a cloud of pleasure covered me and something inside me exploded. I groaned as he continued sucking my sensitive dick. He pulled the toothbrush out, licked his index finger and shoved it onto my hole. Three fingers later, I was almost out cold. He was still sucking. My body pulsated and quivered as I drain more of my sack into his body.
After the second load released, he spit it into his hand and wiped it all over my hole. He continued penetrating me with four fingers as he lubed up my anus. My body shivered and my eyes were glazed over. My mouth was agape, in confusion and pain. I was out of it.
He turned me on my stomach and rubbed the rest of my cum and his spit on his dick. Then he began to slowly force his fat cock into my hole. He quickly found a steady rhythm and then began choking me as he fucked me. He bent down and kissed my ear as he threatened to hurt me if I told anyone.
He quickly sped up as he got closer. His fat belly was slumped over my back. I felt his hair rub against my skin.
He pulled out and flipped me onto my back again. He shoved it back in and began to pound me violently as he gripped my shoulders with his hands. He was panting, sweating and growling as he turned me out. He spit on me and clamped down on my throat as he fucked me. My face was frozen in a mixture of numbness and fear. As he fucked me harder and harder, I felt my insides warm up. Oh no. Another orgasm. I shot a small, clear load onto my chest as he emptied inside of me. He collapsed next to me. He slept there beside me that night.
I hated it at first, but eventually, I came around on what he was doing to me. I haven’t told a single soul since he passed away.