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[center][u][b]The Greatest Grandpa Ever[/b][/u][/center] [center][u][b]Story by Al Song[/b][/u][/center] [center]Content Warning: This story features consensual incestuous gay m/m sex acts between a grandfather and his grandson. All characters in the story are above 18 years of age.[/center] “Papa!” I cried out as I gave my big grandpa a hug. “Jakey!” He gave me a strong and tight hug. I was being crushed by the bigger rat, but I loved the feeling. Looking up at him with my heart full of joy, he smiled down brightly at me. A new start was what I just needed. It was awesome to finally get out of that small town into, well this wasn’t exactly a small town, it was more of a college town, but it had so much more to do and a good amount of open-minded people, maybe it wasn’t the big city, but I loved all the pride flags and restaurants from all over the world. The best part was moving in with my grandpa, who was always the best! On my birthday he would always surprise me with the greatest gifts. One time he even took the whole family, well maybe it was just him, my parents, and me to the amusement park, but still I loved it. Four happy rats on rollercoasters and giant swings that took us in circles. Nothing against my parents. They were both great, but that small town wasn’t the best when it came to accepting gay people like me, and my parents lived there because work was only like a five minute drive from our house, and I couldn’t blame them for wanting a short commute, plus none of the other small towns in that area would’ve been all that fun to live in as well. But now I was two whole hours away with the best grandpa in the world! My new room was so much bigger than the one I grew up in. Papa had such a nice office, a big living room, a shiny kitchen, his own grand bedroom, and another bathroom with a nautical theme across the hall from my room. The coolest part of it was the huge jacuzzi tub. My grandpa was only in his fifties. He had my dad when he was in college and my dad did the same with me. I was definitely breaking that trend, but I was glad to be able to have a longer amount of time with my parents and grandpa. The best part of living with my grandpa was the fact that he liked to wear gray sweatpants around the house. The first day I was unpacking and he asked from the doorway in his sweats if I needed any help, and I obliged. That big bulge was so distracting as I was putting my books away. Rats usually had larger balls in general, and it looked as if my grandfather was much larger than the average rat. I swore I could see the crease between those heavy orbs. Just getting a glance that impressive bulge as he walked around the house made me have to hide my lap. It was still a month before college started and a week into living with papa. We were on the couch just chatting and had the tv on for some background noise. I was used to showing him cool things to do on his phone, and I wanted to joke to him about taking dick pics, but I practiced temperance as we relaxed. “Is it okay if I lean against you, Papa?” “Of course, Jakey, come give me a big hug.” I nuzzled his strong chest as he put an arm around me, my eyelids drooped, and I let myself relax and soon slumber overtook my senses. *** I woke up to a gentle snore and papa mumbling something to himself along with something akin to a moan. My eyes slowly unlidded themselves, and as soon as my mind registered it, my lids shot wide open. The bulge in his sweatpants was even bigger, and this was due to the fact that he had a massive boner. “Papa, uh, Grandpa,” I said while nudging him a little. Of course when he let me out of his tight bear hug I fell forward with my face in his crotch. “Oh, Jakey, I’m so sorry!” He helped me up, but I kinda wish he didn’t. My face was hot as I covered my groin. “Jakey, are you alright?” he asked. “Um.” My entire body was burning at what just happened. “Oh,” he said and gave me a gentle look. “Jakey, it’s okay. I’ve known for a long time that you might be different, and I want you to know it’s more than okay for you to like men.” “You’re not concerned that I’m turned on by my own grandpa?” Why did I have to phrase it like that? “You’re young, and I’m sure you have a lot of hormones constantly rushing through you. I know what it’s like to be that age.” So much relief as that fear fell from my shoulders. “You’re not mad?” “How could I ever be mad at the best grandson in the whole world?” “I’m sure my friends and parents could convince you otherwise.” “No, you’re perfect.” He was the sweetest rat, no sweetest person in the whole world. “I appreciate that,” I said as it felt like it would be impossible to admire him anymore than I currently did. “Hug?” He opened his arms to me. “While we’re both hard?” I asked and he nodded. “Okay.” I sat in his lap uncertain if our bugles should touch but he gave me permission as I swore I got even harder at our packages met. “You think I’m attractive?” he raised an eyebrow seductively at me. “Yeah, papa, you’re honestly my type.” “You wanna know a secret?” he asked. “What?” I felt more heat rushing to my face. "I think you're sexy, smart, and a perfect grandson." "Papa," I squeaked with love radiating through me. “To be honest... I love big, strong men, who are more mature,” I said as his grin grew even wider. “I, uh, was having a dream about us fooling around.” That admission wasn’t as tough as I thought it would be. “Ah.” He cupped my face with his big, pink hand. “That’s why I’m so hard right now.” I nuzzled into his palm. “You are the sweetest little thing,” he said. “Oh, Papa. You’re the sweetest big thing.” I honestly had no idea what to say, so I just blurted the first thing that came to mind. He gave me a look and I put my hand on his cheek. Our mouths met and I began exploring his muzzle with my tongue. My first kiss was just so exquisite, and it was with the hottest rat in the world. His tongue then caressed the inside of my muzzle as we kept the kiss going for so long, but our boners were begging for more. Our lips parted as a strand of glistening saliva kept us connected while we panted in pleasure. “My first kiss,” I admitted to him. “Wait, really?” his light brown muzzle was full of joy. “Thank you, Papa.” “Thank you, Jakey,” he said and gave me a quicker peck. “If we’re moving on, then uh, you wanna see?” “Definitely.” I nodded so quickly as I got off the couch to witness this incredible view. “Aww, my eager boy,” he said as he slowly pulled down the front of his sweats. It was like someone revealing an ancient golden treasure reflecting in my eyes as sparkles as I saw a camo jockstrap covering his huge boner and those giant balls. “Oh, Papa,” I whispered before shoving my face into that perfect package. I huffed the musk of his balls as I began kissing and licking that heated, stretchy fabric. His cock was throbbing, straining against the green jock. I held those big balls, massaged them, and then I let my hands roam to his thick cock and around his strong thighs to the sides of his exposed muscle butt. “Let me help you out, Jakey.” He slipped his thumbs under the waistband and pulled his jock down. His cock flew up to smack me in the nose as he apologized, but I didn’t mind since the most incredible sight was standing tall right before me. His beautiful foreskin covered his entire glans while he was rock hard, and this amazing member was just so thick and tantalizing. I grabbed it and began stroking it a little back and forth. I felt like he was more than twice the length of mine. “How big is he, Papa?” “About fourteen inches long and eight around.” “Ohhh,” I moaned in awe. Mine was only about half that, so he definitely overshadowed me, but that was more than fine with me. I wanted to worship this giant member, and hopefully one day it could fit in my rear. My other paw wrapped around his amazing length as well, and I pulled back the foreskin to reveal his shiny glans as he murmured in delight as a bead of pre formed at the enticing slit and ran down his sensitive frenulum. My fist pumped him a few times as I watched his face shine with pure joy. As I saw those enormous balls finally uncovered from fabric, I just needed those incredible orbs in my paws as I cradled them and without thinking my muzzle went right for that big, bobbing, leaky member. A moan escaped my throat as Papa joined in, and we sang a duet of pleasure. It was just so delicious finally having a cock in my muzzle. The taste of his salty pre was amazing as it leaked like a river against my tongue. “Jakey, that feels exquisite,” he said as I massaged his hefty balls. My grandpa’s hips were getting a bit shaky as he grunted at the pleasure I was giving him. I felt his hand on the back of my head as he rubbed the fur between my ears. “Oh, such a good boy. Such a good rat.” This was heaven. Pure perfection. His voice felt so luxurious in my ears. “Oh, my dear grandson. My love.” Over his incredible member I bobbed faster as I worked those wonderfully heavy orbs. “Mmm, I’m close, my love.” He was panting as I continued my ministrations wanting to make my big and handsome grandfather finish within me. I kept moaning and humming into his heated, rigid groin. There was such a need to taste my grandfather’s seed. “Jakey, I-I’m going to, mmm, I’m going to cum!” With a mighty snort and guttural growl he let out cry of passion as he flooded my muzzle with his delicious essence. It was so warm and with a delicious mix of sweetness with a hint of salt. I drank it all down and didn’t let a drop go to waste. Each hot and salted blast running down my throat like a furious river as my grandpa roared with each of his erratic thrusts into me. It seemed like he was trying to stop himself from hurting me, but it was more than alright. I could handle his cock hitting my throat as I suckled him down. My grandpa sighed as his stomach rose and fell slowly as I watched his afterglow blanket him in warm serenity as I drank the waning bursts of pleasure from his cockhead. I stood up to give him a big hug, and of course my boner dug into him as I did. “Let grandpa take care of that,” he said while I nodded and smiled brightly at him. Pre leaked from my foreskin and showed through the fabric of my shorts. My fingers went under the waistband of my briefs and shorts as I pulled them down to reveal my own desire curving upwards, and my grandpa admired my package saying I tried to keep up the grand size of our lineage. His cock and balls were still bigger than mine, but he said I still had an impressive package. I wasn’t the biggest guy in the world but my balls were slightly larger than average rat and so was my member despite it being only half as long as my grandpa’s. I was lying down on my back with my rear on his lap, and he wrapped his warm fingers around my length with a firm but gentle grip. His strong hand slowly stroked me up and down as his free one gently played with my balls. He caressed them, held them, tickled them, and just made sure they were taken care of. “Oh, my sweet Jakey. My sweet grandson.” His voice was so gentle and sweet as he made me leak like a faucet. “I love you so much.” “Papa, I love you too.” I squeaked in joy as the pleasure built within my gut. “Ohh, this feels so good.” “It makes me so happy to see so much joy on your face, my love.” He pumped me as my foreskin rolled up and down my length. His fingers worked my balls so carefully. “My sweet boy.” “Mm, Daddy! Papa!” I began squirming as my hips were bucking into his grip. “Aww, sweetheart,” he said as he switched hands and cupped my face. “Papa, I’m close.” The pressure built within my core as the pleasure and passion swelled while squeaks and moans left my muzzle. “Finish for me sweetie.” His voice was gentle and saccharine as he pumped me faster. My sac tightened as my balls drew closer to my body. “Cum for Papa.” That whisper sent me over the edge as my hips lurched upward, my foreskin pulled all the way back, my engorged glans blushing a dark pink, and a guttural whine escaped my throat while ropes, upon ropes of cum emptied from my tip flaring mightily in the air. My pink tail thrashed against the side of the couch as I let out strained squeaks. “Oh, Jakey, my dearest grandson. Oh, my love.” My grandpa kept pumping me but made sure to keep my foreskin under the swollen ridge of my cockhead. It was so sweet that he didn’t want to overstimulate me. My own essence covered my tee and shorts, and when I opened my eyes a shot of it landed on grandpa’s torso, but I realized he and the couch were basically coated in the most intense orgasm of my life. With his free hand he rubbed my chest and belly as I slowed my breathing trying to calm myself down. Despite being as hard as a rock, Papa quickly rolled my foreskin up to keep my head warm, moist, and protected. Suddenly my afterglow enveloped me as I relaxed against the love of my life. “Mmm, Grandpa.” I looked up to him again. “Yes, my sweet love?” “You’re not just a grandpa. You’re such a daddy too.” “I’m literally a daddy as well.” He smirked at me. “You are.” With that I tried my best to sit up and with his help I was sitting next to him again as I gave him a big kiss. “I’m still amazed that you’re interested in an old man like me.” His eyes were full of love. “Come on, papa. You’re still pretty young, and you’re the hottest guy in the world.” I rubbed his chest and groin some more. “You’re such a sweet boy.” “Papa, I’m an adult now.” “I know. I know. I still want to love you and take care of you forever.” He held me close and kissed me again as I pumped his massive cock some more.