My Dear Grandfather

Incest stories always stir people's imaginations. Many people find them quite arousing, although they can provoke a certain level of revulsion in many others, as it's a condemnable practice in many cultures. However, it's far more common than people think.

Although I've already shared several of these stories on this channel, the one I'm about to share next has always made me hesitant to publish, as it involves my grandfather and something even more controversial today. But it's worth noting that times were different, 30 years ago, specifically when I was 18.

I've always been very close to my grandfather. From a very young age, I remember always being on his lap or by his side. In old photos, I'm always on his lap, and my earliest memories of him are from when I was about 7 years old.

At the time, we lived in a very small town. My grandfather had a farm in the city, and I lived two blocks from his house. It was a beautiful farm, with a coffee plantation, orchards, vegetable gardens, pastures, and a small river in the backyard. I remember spending most of my time playing among the fruit orchards and coffee trees. My grandfather was very fond of birds; he had an aviary where he cared for several species. He spent hours caring for those little birds every day.

My father was one of the oldest sons and the second to marry and have children, so I didn't have many cousins to connect with; the only ones lived in another state. Since I don't have any siblings, I was more of a loner, but it wasn't a problem for me; I had a lot of fun alone, mostly with my grandpa.

I ran back and forth to that farm. When my grandfather was with me, he peeled oranges and sugarcane for me, and took me to the little river to bathe. Our relationship was very close; I felt very comfortable with him. I loved bathing in the river; it was always at this time that my grandfather would take the opportunity to show his affection for me, rubbing my back, my butt, and touching my balls. He spent a lot of time caressing my balls and my penis.

It never embarrassed me; in fact, I was already used to it, since I had the same intimacy with my father during our baths together, a story I've already told here on the site. I enjoyed that innocent playfulness. While he stroked me, he teased me, and we laughed about it.

My life continued at this pace, without any worries, just playing and having fun with my grandfather. He was a big man, 6'0", with the tired expression of a man who had always worked in the fields. He was 53 years old, but looked to be in his 60s. He was strong, gray-haired, and slightly balding, with a serious look and an imposing mustache. He wasn't fat, but stocky, with a modest but noticeable belly. He was quite hairy, the tufts of hair always visible through the top buttons of his long-sleeved shirt, a garment he never went without in his daily life, along with his dress pants and black shoes.

I spent that part of my childhood with this image of my grandfather. I 'd never seen him shirtless or in shorts. The most I saw of his body was his feet. When he'd bathe me in the river, he'd take off his shoes and socks, roll up his pants to his ankles, and wade into the shallow river to wash me. He was a man of habit and rarely changed.

I was already 10 years old, no longer the little boy who rode on my grandfather's lap, but I still remained very close to him, spending most of the day at the farm. My body was already more developed, my balls were already bigger, as was my penis, which was no longer a child's, I was already experiencing my first erections, still without fully understanding what that meant.

I still continued to bathe in the river with my grandfather, and now I noticed he looked at me differently. His comments focused on my more developed body, he was already holding my penis with different intentions, and I was already feeling pleasure from his caresses. It was during one of these baths that I got my first erection with my grandfather. He caressed my balls and my penis, and lifted my cock in a motion that I now understand was a jerk-off. Instinctively, it hardened in his hand, causing astonishment:

- Wow Marcelinho, is your dick already getting hard?

No embarrassment, just laughter from both sides. After all, it was a joke we'd been playing for years, and it seemed my grandfather had been waiting for this for a long time. He continued to stroke my hard cock for a few moments with one hand, while the other caressed his own member through his pants. At the time, I didn't understand this gesture, nor did I feel aroused; I didn't yet know what it was.

I remember that after that day, our games in the river became increasingly rare. I noticed that my grandfather hardly touched me anymore, and he let me bathe alone. I thought he was mad at me for something, but I think he was worried that I would already understand his intentions and tell someone.

Time passed, and as I grew older, I still frequented his farm, but my games were now more solitary, and my grandfather no longer accompanied me as much. However, I had gained another companion: Russo. My grandfather had adopted two large mongrel dogs from a friend who lived next door as guard dogs. They must have been about three years old each. Nero had white fur and a nervous temperament. He was kept in the kennel all day and let out at night. Russo had the typical caramel coat, both short-haired. I loved playing with Russo; wherever I went, he accompanied me around the farm.

I was already 18, fully enjoying my intense libido and indulging endlessly in masturbation. I'd had an adventure with my father at 14, and then I was moving on with my life. At my grandfather's farm, my games now consisted of finding a spot in the woods so I could take off my clothes and have a good jerk-off, since I was now always alone, except for Russo, who never left my side; he was the only one who knew my secret.

It was during one of these jerk-offs in the woods that Russo, instead of watching me, came closer while I was jerking off and started sniffing my cock. I tried to push him away, but he insisted on sniffing me. I stopped jerking off and let him smell my cock. He was rock hard and drooling. He brought his cold nose closer and touched the tip of my cock. I felt that cool feeling, and after a few sniffs, he gave a light lick of my dripping cum. He seemed to like the taste, and after a stronger lick , I felt his rough tongue right on the frenulum of my cock, and the sensation was delicious. I held my cock and let him continue licking. And Russo licked, licked, and licked my hard cock. I had never experienced such a delicious sensation. It was such a novelty that it didn't take long for me to start cumming. I howled deliciously with that big dog licking my dick, and as I came, Russo licked every drop of my cum.

As soon as he'd cleaned the entire head of my cock, I quickly got up and put on my clothes, terrified that someone would come and catch me there. I went home imagining all that madness, and ended up jerking off again that night in bed. The sensation of that huge dog making me cum was inexplicable; I was already addicted to it. I spent weeks playing this game with Russo; he was so used to it that whenever he saw me, he immediately wanted me to take my cock out for him to lick.

One day, I'd barely arrived when Russo came over to greet me, all happy. I wondered if he was happy to see me or to lick my dick. I went to the birdhouse and saw my grandfather cleaning the birds' water bowls . I asked his blessing and said I was going to play in the orchard with Russo. He looked at me and said jokingly:

- The Russian loves to play with you in the middle of the woods, huh? You 're not jerking him off, right?

He said this laughingly, but I was paralyzed with fear, choked, and said no, my voice trembling. My grandfather told me to relax and said he was joking with me.

For those who didn't live through that time, it was common for men to play with dogs, sheep, and mares. I always heard stories of older men in the city who had several dogs at home, and the rumor spread that these older men masturbated their dogs.

I hid my nervousness and said goodbye to Grandpa, walking along the path between the coffee trees, until I reached the orchard at the back of the farm.

When I got there, Russo was already impatient, he kept jumping on me, he was so excited, I don't know if I hadn't noticed on other days, but this time I noticed that his dick was a little exposed, he being a big guy, he had a huge dick too, it wasn't that thick, but it was longer than mine, besides his balls were bigger than mine.

I took off my shirt, and when I lowered my shorts, I felt Russo already sniffing my ass; he usually went straight to my cock. I didn't mind and decided to let him explore other parts of my body. I got on all fours on the floor, lifted my ass, and exposed my asshole for that big dog to sniff. Russo came right up to me licking my asshole, and holy shit, it was so delicious to feel that rough tongue on my asshole. I could feel his tongue deep inside, so hard was his licking. My cock throbbed with desire. I'd already tried pens and hairbrush handles; I already knew how horny my ass was. I let myself be carried away by this new experience.

Suddenly, Russo climbed onto my back with his paws. I already knew what he was doing; I'd seen dogs chasing bitches in heat on the streets. I knew he wanted to fuck me. I confess I hesitated for a moment, but I really wanted to feel his cock penetrating me. He began to move back and forth on top of me, but I realized his cock wasn't even close to my ass. I settled into the all-fours position, stretched my right arm back, reached for Russo's member, and directed it toward my licked-out asshole, receiving a firm, one-time thrust. I screamed in pain and stood up immediately. I'd never felt such pain in my ass like that. I paced in circles for several minutes until the pain subsided. I was startled and ran my finger over my ass, checking for traces of blood. Fortunately, despite the pain, Russo hadn't hurt me.

I looked at him; he was still aroused, his tongue hanging out, panting, seemingly wanting to fuck me again. As soon as the pain subsided, my desire to give my ass to that dog returned. I took advantage of the abundant drool pouring from my cock and smeared it all over my asshole. This time I was well lubricated. I got on all fours again, and Russo came, seemingly even more aroused. He climbed on top of me, I positioned his lipstick on my ass, and just like the first time, in one motion, he thrust that pink rod into my bud. This time, the sensation was pure pleasure; my asshole had already had its first shock and was ready to be penetrated. Russo pounded my asshole as if I were his bitch. He pumped vigorously, I felt his member thicken inside me; the more he pounded, the more aroused I felt. Instead of my asshole relaxing, it felt like it was tightening. Suddenly, Russo calmed down and stopped thrusting, but he wouldn't get off me, and my asshole throbbed a little, feeling swollen. I tried to pull Russo's cock out of my asshole, but it wouldn't budge; it felt stuck. I started to get worried, trying to force it out, but my asshole hurt so much. I didn't know what to do anymore. Suddenly, Russo got off me and stood next to me, but he remained stuck.

The situation couldn't get any worse until I heard footsteps coming from the coffee plantation and suddenly my grandfather appeared out of nowhere:

- Wow Marcelinho, I knew you and Russo were up to something!

In that moment of despair, my grandfather's presence, instead of making me feel terrified, made me feel relieved:

- Grandpa, help me, Russo is stuck to me, I can't let him go!

- Calm down Marcelinho, it's okay, it's just the knot in his dick that got stuck. Relax and he'll let it go soon!

Grandpa then sat down next to me, put his hand on my head, and started talking to me to calm me down, laughing at the situation. I just laughed along with him, completely embarrassed, and calmed down. I was very comfortable in his presence, since being naked with him was very normal for me.

- I knew you and Russo were doing naughty things here in the woods, I could see how happy he was when he saw you.

- But grandpa, Russo just licked me, it's the first time he did that to me (referring to his ass fucking)

Grandpa then explained to me about the knot that the dog forms when he fucks the bitch, which serves to stay stuck in her until he ejaculates all his semen and ensures that only he will impregnate the bitch. While my grandfather explained to me, it didn't take long for the Russian's cock to disengage from me, his knot had shrunk a little, but even so, it was big and came out of my ass with difficulty, making me moan, his cum dripping down my crack and my thighs.

Grandpa examined my ass to see if it was hurt, he ran his finger over my ass and asked if it hurt, he said a little:

- Your ass is wide open, Marcelinho, but it didn't hurt, it'll go back to normal soon.

I thanked my grandfather for his kindness and asked him not to tell anyone. He promised he wouldn't tell anyone, but on one condition: that I never play with Russo like that again. That's not a good thing to do with a dog. I was to find another boy to play with.

I told my grandfather that I didn't have many friends, and that even if I did, I wouldn't have the courage to do that to them. Grandpa then asked if I'd ever seen a friend's or another man's penis. I lied to him, saying I'd never seen one, even though I'd already sucked my dad's penis, but I'd promised Dad I wouldn't tell anyone about our prank.

I was sitting there, naked, with my grandfather, with my dick all drooling, telling him this when after a few minutes, the unexpected happens, my grandfather looks at me and asks:

- Do you want to see my dick, Marcelinho?

Since I was 7 years old, living with my grandfather practically every day, I had never seen that man without a shirt, let alone naked, I was getting the chance to see his dick right away, I was speechless for a few seconds, but without blinking I answered him firmly:

- Of course I do, grandpa!

- Hehehe, you naughty boy! But you can never tell anyone about this, okay?

- Of course, grandpa, but you also can't tell anyone what I did with Russo, okay?

- This will be our secret, my grandson.

Grandpa then stood up, while I remained sitting on the floor. He looked left and right to make sure no one was there. He undid his belt buckle, unbuttoned his pants, lowered the zipper, and unzipped them, easing them down to his shins. He was left wearing only dark blue briefs, the kind with a front opening, exposing his extremely white thighs. The bulge in his underwear already showed that Grandpa had a huge sack, just like my father. His cock was clearly not at rest; it pointed forward, clearly showing an erection. Slipping his two thumbs into his briefs, he pulled them down. The first thing I saw was his pubic hair. The tuft of pubic hair covering his pubic area was dense, with several white hairs interspersed. Then, his briefs slid down over his cock, seemingly in slow motion. Inch by inch, his cock was revealed to me. A scene etched in my mind forever. His body hunched over as he lowered his last piece of clothing. It wasn't long before his underwear was next to his pants. His torso rose, and finally, the scene of my grandfather naked in front of me with a hard-on was complete. Even Russo seemed surprised, admiring my naked grandfather as he lay in the shade nearby.

He was very close to me. Sitting in front of him, his cock inches from my face, I could almost smell the sweat of that rugged man. Grandpa stood motionless in front of me, his cock, which had been half-cocked, beginning to grow larger and larger. Neither of us said a word; we both already knew what was about to happen. I positioned myself better in front of the man and knelt in front of him, staring at his cock. I raised my arms and felt the heat of his enormous balls. They couldn't fit in my small hands, hairy and heavy. I massaged them both gently, turning my grandfather on, making his cock throb with pleasure. His cock was fully hard, pulsing in front of me, thick veins running through it. Like my father, Grandpa was also circumcised, which clearly highlighted the large purple head of his cock.

I lovingly embraced his cock with my hand. I remember my fingers didn't touch, such was the thickness of that beautiful penis. Grandpa didn't think so, but I already knew what to do with that enormous cock, so I bent my head and kissed the tip of his shaft, running my tongue lightly over the frenulum of his cock. This made my grandfather let out a sigh of pleasure I don't think he'd felt in a long time.

Without delay, I began to devour that delicious cock, swallowing the entire head. Due to my complete inexperience, I barely made it halfway down the shaft, but I thoroughly enjoyed sucking that big head. Grandpa moaned and writhed with pleasure; at that pace, he would cum in an instant. Suddenly, with a small step back, he pulled his cock from my mouth and said,

- Wow Marcelinho, I almost came with that little mouth of yours.

- You can enjoy it, grandpa, it's no problem.

- I want to cum but somewhere else Marcelinho, I've wanted to do this for a long time.

- Where am I going?

- Oh, on your ass, just like Russo did.

I was shocked. My grandfather had been horny for me all these years, wanting to fuck me, but he never said anything. I was super excited, but apprehensive about the size of that dick. I had barely even realized being fucked in the ass by the dog, let alone with such a huge cock. So I tried to reason with my grandfather:

- But grandpa, your dick is so big, I don't know if it fits inside me. The Russian's is much smaller and it already hurt so much.

- Don't be scared Marcelinho, grandpa will put it in very slowly, if it hurts I'll stop, besides, your ass is already wide open after the Russian fucked you in the ass.

I was desperate to give it to him, but I was also worried it would hurt. But I accepted Grandpa's proposal anyway. He then asked me to position myself on a tree trunk and told me to stick my ass out. My asshole was indeed well-stretched and, best of all, very lubricated with dog cum. Grandpa took off his shirt, revealing his hairy chest and delicious belly. He grabbed his cock and asked me to spread my ass. I felt the warm warmth of his cock against my asshole, and soon I felt him force his way in. At first, it felt great, but as the head pushed the folds outward, a slight ache began to bother me, and this pain only increased the deeper he penetrated my childish asshole. I asked him to pull out because it was hurting so much, and he said it would soon pass, continuing to penetrate deeper and deeper. I had no idea how long my grandfather's cock was, but I think it was almost eight inches. I started complaining to Grandpa because it hurt so much, but my grandfather seemed to be crazy with pleasure and wouldn't pay me any more attention. I tried to get away from him, but I was a little 14-year-old boy, I had no strength against a 6'4", 255 lb man who hadn't fucked a tight little ass in ages. He wasn't going to let me go until I satisfied all his desires.

I tried once more in vain to make him take out his dick:

- Grandpa, it hurts a lot, stop for a bit!

- Now everything is in, Marcelinho, now the pain is gone!

He held my waist tightly with his thick, rough hands. I had no chance of getting away. However, without even realizing it, my moans were no longer from pain; I was already feeling something different. I opened my eyes and realized my cock was dripping with drool, it was cracking hard. I was already enjoying that hot sex. My grandfather was fucking me passionately, I could hear his balls popping against my ass. I reached my little dick with my right hand and started jerking it off . My grandfather, realizing I was now enjoying the fuck, said:

- That's it, my grandson, cum hard on your grandfather's dick, cum hard, go on!

I couldn't take the heat anymore and announced my orgasm:

- I think I'm going to cum, grandpa!

- Go on Marcelinho, cum nicely, grandpa can cum too!

Suddenly, all I heard was my grandfather's roar and his cock thickening in my ass. Grandpa was cumming and roaring. Even the Russian stood up, worried. Grandpa slapped my ass hard and moaned, while mercilessly pounding his huge dick into my ass. It seemed like he wanted to deposit his cum deep inside my ass, to make sure he would impregnate me. As he continued to fuck me, I felt my orgasm coming and I came deliciously, delighting the Russian, who licked every drop of my milk, leaving my cock squeaky clean.

After a few minutes, I felt the old man 's cock deflate, and he finally pulled it out of my ass. Finally, a relief for my ass, which until then had been virgin, and suddenly felt two cocks bursting its folds.

As soon as Russo saw my grandfather's dick, he immediately went over to him and started cleaning it with his tongue. Grandpa stood still, letting the dog do the work calmly. Grandpa noticed my admiring look at that scene and commented:

Did you think the Russian learned to lick dick from you? Hahahaha

Grandpa explained to me that since he adopted the two dogs, he tried to teach them both to lick his dick, but only Russo liked it and since then he always gave his dick to Russo to lick.

- Every time you came down here to the farm with Russo, I already knew what you two were going to do. And I always followed you and stayed hidden, jerking off, watching you cum with Russo.

Grandpa then explained to me that he was spying on me today too, and saw me giving it to the dog, he said he wasn't going to interfere, but since I was scared of the Russian hooked up, he decided to intervene so that I wouldn't get hurt.

From that day on, I never played with Russo again. I continued visiting Grandpa whenever I could, and every time, we'd go down to the orchard to play, but he never ate me again, and I never asked him again. We continued playing in the river, but this time, Grandpa would take off all his clothes to get in. During those times, I always sucked him off. A few times, he ended up sucking me off too. This went on for several years until we moved to another city and our encounters became less frequent. But to this day, I haven't forgotten this fantastic experience I had with my dear Grandpa.