Hanging out with Grandad

by Roger

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I had been babysitting my grandson Jamie since I could remember. I was a widower and retired so had plenty of time on my hands. My son and daughter- in -law had a thriving business and travelled a lot so Jamie and I spent a lot of time together.

Since an early age Jamie had gone to boarding school and my role was just to be around in case of emergencies. His parents travelled abroad a lot sometimes for a week or two at a time. Normally this would not be a problem except on school holidays when I would move in to my sons home to keep an eye on him.

Jamie and I always had a great relationship and were both into sport, nature and wildlife. When home,  Jamies usual attire was small silky shorts and nothing else. His mother was from Italian origin and Jamie had inherited some of her looks. He had dark curly hair and was slightly olived skinned so that in the summer he always sported a rich golden tan. He was always chubby, but not fat which added to his overall good looks.

Jamie was home from school for two months and his parents took the opportunity to combine a business trip with a holiday so they would be away for at least a month. Since his early teenage years Jamie had objected to the term 'babysitting' he preferred 'hanging out with grandad'.

If we were not out our usual ritual was to slouch on the sofa watching wildlife videos which we both enjoyed. More often than not I would drift off and miss half of the film and wake up during the credits.

The usual ritual was for Jamie to take hold of my wrist and drape my arm over his shoulder so that his head was resting back in the crook of my elbow. He always kept hold of my wrist and we had adopted this position for as far back as I can remember.

As usual I had drifted off but I was suddenly aware of movement. I came awoke but left my eyes closed and after a few seconds realised that James was moving my wrist backwards and forwards. I was aware that my fingertips were being brushed across one of his nipples which was now hard and swollen.

I let this continue for a little while longer before brushing my thumb across his hardened nub. I still kept my eyes closed to give Jamie the impression that I was still asleep and was dreaming. I took his nipple between my thumb and forefinger and rolled it gently. Jamie gasped and turned his head to look at me only to find my eyes open looking at him.

He tried to move away but I held him fast. I cupped his breast in the palm of my hand and fondled in gently. I felt Jamie gasp as he buried his face into the nape of my neck. His young boy boob felt great in the palm of my hand as I gently fondled it and played with his nipples. I took my other hand and cupped the other side of his chest which made Jamie cuddle in closer and breathe faster.

He turned to look at me and as he tipped his head up I lowered my lips to his kissing him gently. I could tell that this was not Jamies first kiss when I felt his tongue trying to prise my lips open to gain entry. I parted my lips and his tongue slid in exploring my mouth. My fondling of his tits grew stronger as our kissing became more urgent.

With the hand that was not being held by Jamie I started to stroke his chest all over moving lower and lower towards his stomach. On looking down I saw a bulge in his shorts and a wet patch where he was already oozing pre-cum.

I slid my hand between his legs and held it there and felt his shaft throbbing in the palm of my hand. I squeezed gently and he moaned against my lips. Without breaking the kiss I pulled Jamie towards me so that he was now straddling my legs and holding his hips glided his silk covered bulge across my own which was now threatening to explode from my own shorts.

I moved my kisses to the side of his face then his neck and then to his ample left nipple. He moaned loudly as I sucked and licked harder and harder alternating from one nipple to the other. I slipped one hand down the back of his shorts tracing his crevice until I came to his rosebud which I gently probed and prodded.

I stood up still holding Jamie and turned to face the sofa and laid him gently on his back. I took hold of his shorts and pulled them off exposing his small throbbing cock covered in just the right amount of dark hair. I took his legs and placed them over my shoulders bringing his pink rosebud into full view.

He cried out as I attacked his hole with my lips pushing my tongue in as far as I could opening him up ready for my finger. I slipped my digit inside slowly and worked it in and out. He was writhing beneath me and jerked hard as my fingertip found his prostate. I started to finger fuck him faster and I could tell he was near orgasm.

I took his cock into my mouth and started to suck. tasting his sweet juices on my tongue. I only had to suck 3 or 4 times before his shot upwards forcing his cock further into my mouth. He shot an enormous load of hot sweet spunk down the back of my throat which I swallowed greedily.

I kissed him again pushing my tongue into his mouth giving him a taste of his own cum...........

by Roger

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