Family traditions

When grandpa came to live with us, he had this huge rv parked at the back of the property. He rarely came in the main house and I was the one delegated to bringing him meals, and spending time with him. After his first few months of staying with us, we developed a fairly simple routine. I would bring him lunch and dinner and we would watch a movie. Sometimes I’d fall asleep and stay the night, other times he would pass out and I’d slip back to the house.

Like any other night, I came by to bring him some pizza. I knew the smell as familiar for his rv, but never saw him partake til that night. He had out a bong on the table near the booth. Grandpa was also freshly out of the shower, towel around his waist. I looked at him and back to the bong, and back to him. “Oh, forgot that did I. Oh well, I figured you already knew. You’re a clever lad” he removed his towel to further dry his hair. That’s when I saw it swinging there. Haven’t seen a lot of other cocks in my life. Only 3 at that point, but this one was clearly the largest. As if watching my gaze, he rocked his hips making it sway more. He then wrapped his torso again and I quickly turned to get myself a drink. “You wanna try it?”

I felt dizzy, I felt light…huh? I mustered up. I turned, my eyes looking at the imprint on the towel. He chucked, “you wanna try the bong? I’m not gonna let the family know what we do down here. We’re both plenty mature to do what we want here.” My eyes still darting down to the towel, oh, I…stumbling over my words. “You ever use one before?”, I know you’ve smoked before of course. You always come back from Kyle’s glazed over.” Kyle’s house gave us access to a volcano, and I was definitely glazed coming back home. Yeah, a time or two I lied.

Go ahead and take a hit and we will eat some pizza and pick out a movie. While I hadn’t used one before, I had seen them operated and had a general idea. I watched the smoke fill the tube, but as I went to inhale I saw it turn a yellow color. Moments later I was coughing and sputtering, a coughing fit that just wouldn’t quit. He just let out a small laugh and said “easy there champ” He handed me a drink and we sat down on the couch. Normally he would select the movie, but he handed me the collection of dvds. I opened the folder as it was handed to me, but it was upside down. It was mostly porn for the first 6-7 pages, flustered I pretended to rummage and eventually saying I wasn’t quite sure what I was wanting to watch.

“You like parodies? I think I’ve got a parody in here you’d enjoy.” He flipped back through the pages and pulled one out. Slipped it into the player, and came and sat back down in the corner of the couch. His parted legs made his cock viewable and I kept looking over as the movie started. It was definitely a parody. The camera quality was horrible, and lines absurd. It quickly switched up and it’s apparent now it was a gay porno about Sherlock Holmes. I looked over as Watson began sucking away. He had pulled his shorts to the side and was stroking his cock. He didn’t say anything, he just motioned for me to come over. I walked over in a haze.

I don’t remember his hand on my shoulder, or it moving to the back of my head. There I was inches from a still growing cock. I don’t remember opening mouth, but I was minutes into quite passionately working his cock over. Everything I’d seen in porn, or experienced so far. I was getting an ache in my jaw, and he sensed it. He held both sides of my head and just slid the floppy dick down my throat over and over. Gagging and sputtering but unable to pull from his grasp. Eventually he stopped fucking my mouth and guided me toward bedroom. We stopped at the shower and he bent me over the sink. Inserted something into me ass and emptied its contents into me, he did this two more times and told me to sit on toilet. Eventually it all came back out and then some.

He helped me clean up and we walked back to bed and he pushed me onto my stomach, pulling my dick out backward between thighs. He alternated tonguing my ass and sucking on my dick. As he sucked I felt an orgasm building and the pressure of two fingers at my ass. I felt them slowly slide into me and I groaned. He stopped and said, “NO, softer. Like a bitch…I want to hear you moan for Daddy” yes daddy I moaned through a clenched jaw as he worked another finger in. He produced a very long but thinner flexible dildo. As he slid his fingers out of my ass, in went this probing tube of cock. Unnnngh I moaned. He instantly began working the toy faster and deeper. As my climax built he rolled me onto my back.He was jerking my cock and working my ass. As my climax approached, he he pressed more on the back of my thigh, my own dick parted my lips as he jammed the toy home.

My own cum began shooting in my mouth and he kept shoving the toy inside me. This went on for hours that night. We showered twice. Got high a lot. I edged him, he fucked me, I sucked him No matter what we always took our time and he made sure I knew to savor his cum. Eventually he had me wear lingerie and would fuck me rough until I begged for him cum.