Chapter 8: I Love You Grandad

‘Amy’s eyes were locked on it, as it soared up in the air and crashed down onto my chest. Her mouth was half open. She kept hold of my dick whilst it shrank, although I’m not sure she was aware of it, she was still gobsmacked at seeing me fire.’

‘Would all that stuff really go inside me?’ she asked. ‘No,’ I told her, ‘When we have sex, I’ll have put a condom on to catch it all.’ She smiled at me, ‘You’re so considerate.’ she said. ‘Can you pop to the bathroom and bring me some toilet paper, a wet flannel and a towel please.’ I asked.’

‘When she walked back into the room, her breasts still uncovered, she looked so lovely. ‘Can I do it?’ she asked, ‘Tell me what to do.’ ‘Mop up the worst of it with the paper first,’ I instructed. ‘Then wash the area of my chest where all the cum has been.’

‘She washed the area so gently, whilst I watched her breasts moving about as her arms moved. After that she dried it with the towel without needing to be told. As she put it down, I said, ‘There’s one last bit needs a wipe. Pick my dick up and just dab the tip with the wet cloth.’

‘She clearly enjoyed having to hold it again and her very gentle dab with the wet cloth made me cry out again. ‘Oh, that felt lovely.’ I told her. We stood up and had a hug. I thought to myself, ‘Am I really standing in my bedroom stark naked with a half-naked girl in my arms?’

‘We should get dressed now,’ I told her. ‘You have a last feel of my dick, then I’ll have a last kiss of your breasts.’ She knelt down in front of me and played with it, and my balls. Then she leaned forward and gave it a kiss. ‘I’m not a bit scared of it when it’s soft.’ she told me.’

‘I’m sure there’s no need to fear one when they’re hard either,’ I told her, ‘Just as long as it’s attached to someone who cares for you.’ She stood up and I reached out and stroked over both breasts. Then I kissed each one several times.’

‘Her nipples still looked larger than usual, so I gave each one a gentle suck. That made her give a scream of delight. Then we had a long kiss with our naked tops pressed together. ‘It’s strange,’ she said, ‘I always feel shy getting dressed and undressed in front of other people, even with the other girls. ‘But I haven’t felt like that at all with you.’

‘I’m exactly the same,’ I told her, then I couldn’t help laughing. ‘What’s funny?’ she asked. ‘I was just wondering what our parents would think if they knew what we had just done.’ I mused. ‘They’d all have a fit.’ Amy said, ‘And I’d feel so embarrassed that they knew.’

‘Yet when you think about it, they must have all done it too,’ I said, ‘Otherwise we wouldn’t be here.’ ‘I don’t think I want to even imagine that.’ she said with a shudder. ‘I’ll just remember what we have done.’ We went downstairs and sat on the settee with a coffee and some biscuits.’

‘In between sips of coffee, Amy snuggled into my side and put her arm over my waist. ‘That was a wonderful experience,’ she told me, but thinking about it now, it seems a little unfair on you.’ ‘How do you mean?’ I asked.’

‘Well, you have only seen and touched my top half, whilst I’ve seen and touched all of you.’ ‘I’m not complaining,’ I told her, ‘And I’m sure there’ll be other times in the future. Besides,’ I added, ‘We should never have both of our bottom halves naked at the same time, it would be far too easy to get carried away.’

‘We went out and had a wander around town for a couple of hours then returned home after we knew mum, dad and grandad would be back. We went round giving everyone a hug and a kiss. I noticed that mum and dad seemed a bit subdued but as grandad seemed happy enough chatting away to Amy, I decided I was imagining it.’

‘Amy stopped for tea, then we all sat round the table and had a few games of cards. At nine o’clock I took grandad up to bed. When I helped him get undressed, his dick swelled up a little. As I was putting his pyjama trousers over his feet, he asked how my morning had gone.’

‘As I pulled them up past his knees, I told him it had been a lovely experience but that I hadn’t needed to raid his box this time. But I think I might be finding the nerve to go and buy some new ones very soon.’ I told him.’

‘When he stood up and I pulled his pyjamas right up, my hand brushed against his dick. It went even harder. ‘That’s thinking how lucky you and Amy are to have all those lovely experiences to come. And remembering some of my own from the past.’ he told me.’

‘When I tucked him in, I gave him a kiss as I always did. He gave me a hug and said, ‘I couldn’t have wished for a better grandson.’ I felt quite moved. ‘I’ll be dreaming about what you and Amy might have got up to.’ he said grinning at me.’

‘It won’t do me much good, I haven’t got the energy to stroke it long enough nowadays, even if it would work, which is doubtful.’ ‘You never know,’ I told him, ‘One night on the stroke of midnight someone might get into bed with you and do it for you.’

‘If that happened it would be a very special dream,’ he said, ‘It would be a memory I’d treasure forever.’ I said goodnight, switched the light out and went back downstairs. We all had a coffee, and I asked how things had gone at the hospital.’

‘He had all his usual checks,’ mum told us. ‘Then the doctor told him he was doing well, and he’d see him again in six months. But whilst the nurse was helping him get dressed, he took me out into the corridor.’ ‘He’s deteriorated a lot since his last visit.’ he told me.’

‘He could prove me wrong and go on for years yet, but I’d be very surprised if he made it to his next check-up.’ We all knew he had been going downhill over the last two years, but that sounded so final. I felt quite sad as I walked Amy home.’

‘She hung onto my arm all the way. ‘That was so sad to hear about your grandad,’ she said, ‘I know you’re very close. He’s a real gentleman, I like him.’ ‘He thinks you’re lovely too,’ I told her. ‘After he first met you, he told me to make sure I hung on to you.’ ‘How did you answer that?’ she asked.’

‘I told him I’d already decided that.’ She seemed pleased to hear me say so. At hers we stood outside the front door and had a very long kiss with some feeling about over our clothes. ‘Thank you for a fantastic day,’ Amy said, ‘I hope we can have another one very soon.’

‘As I set off home, my dick was rock hard. I was three streets away before it went down. When I got home mum, dad and I had another coffee. ‘Is there nothing they can do for grandad?’ I asked. ‘No son,’ dad told me, ‘He’s had a good active life, but his body is now very old and simply worn out.’

‘Mum and dad didn’t know about it, but grandad and I had talked about dying six months earlier. I knew he wasn’t bothered about dying, he just hoped he’d go peacefully in his sleep. He didn’t believe in any afterlife. ‘When I die, I’ll be dead, plain and simple.’ he had told me. ‘But don’t be too sad, I’ve had a good life.’

‘I hope you’ll remember me kindly,’ he had added, ‘But you have all your life ahead of you. You make sure you get the most out of it. Don’t waste time in mourning.’ I had given him a hug and told him, ‘I’ll always remember you grandad, you’ve always been very special to me.’

‘I couldn’t ask for a finer epitaph.’ he had answered, and I noticed his eyes had gone very wet. All this was going through my mind as I went up to bed. I thought about my conversation with him earlier and knew that if I was going to do anything, it needed to be done now. Tomorrow could be too late.’

‘I set the alarm on my phone for ten minutes to midnight. I had put the phone under my pillow, so it woke me without any risk of disturbing the household. Mum and dad were always in bed and asleep by eleven o’clock.’