Miro los ojos del abuelo mirándome, el pone una mano en mi hombro y me responde que esta bien mientras asiente y se quita la ropa.
Antes de quitarse su calzoncillo se me queda viendo, "escucha hijo, no vayas a decirle a papa o a mama que dormimos desnudos, de acuerdo?" me dice el abuelo, le respondo sonriente que si, mi abuela suspira y se quita el calzoncillo. De no ser por su barba gris mi abuelo seria completamente blanco, lo veo sorprendido, este me toma de la mano y me lleva dentro de la casa de campaña donde cierra rápidamente el zipper.
Le pregunto que porque no colgó su ropa como lo hizo con la mía, el responde que no importa que de todos modos se secara, mientras se recuesta y me pide que haga lo mismo.
Yo me apresuro para recostarme junto a el, sobre su cola esponjada, y tomo su brazo como una suave almohada.
Apenas comienzo a cerrar los ojos cuando siento como la mano del abuelo se mueve haciéndome cosquillas en la panza, rio y escucho al abuelo reír, "basta abuelo" le digo entre risas. Su mano se detiene, vuelvo a cerrar los ojos, pero ahora siento como... como la mano del abuelo frota mis bolitas y estira mi pene, nunca antes había hecho eso, se siente... siento raro, me... me gusta pero... pero mama dijo que nadie debía tocarme ahi. Mi abuelo hace un movimiento con sus dedos en mi pene, por... porque se pone duro?, empiezo a respirar con rapidez, de vez en vez un ligero jadeo sale de mi, cruzo mis piernas siento... "voy hacerme pipi?!" le digo al abuelo entre jadeos.
El abuelo se detiene, esa extraña sensación se va poco a poco, "p-porque hiciste eso abuelo?" le pregunto aun acostado a su lado, "no te gusto?" me responde, no se que decirle, no se si me gusto o no, es que "se sintió muy raro", le respondo. El abuelo ríe y mueve su mano nuevamente frotando mis bolitas, "lo vas ha hacer de nuevo?" le pregunto, el se ríe y dice que no, que hara algo mejor.
Justo al terminar de decir eso siento uno de los dedos del abuelo en mi trasero, esta frotando mi ano, en... en círculos creo, se siente realmente raro, mi respiración vuelve a acelerarse, mi pene se pone duro nuevamente, me gusta, me gusta... "esta sensación rara me gusta!" le digo jadeante.
"Puedo continuar, pero escucha hijo, si lo hago no me voy a detener hasta terminar, y si bien vas a disfrutar muchas de las cosas que te voy a hacer, la verdad es que la ultima te dolerá y mucho, y no podre detener ese dolor por mucho que supliques, así que dime hijo, quieres que continue o ya te quieres dormir?"
Jadeando le respondo al abuelo...
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I look at Grandpa's eyes looking at me, he puts a hand on my shoulder and tells me that he's fine as he nods and takes off his clothes.
Before taking off his underpants, he stares at me, "listen, son, don't tell dad or mom that we slept naked, okay?" Grandpa tells me, I reply with a smile that yes, my grandpa sighs and takes off his underwear. If it weren't for his gray beard my grandpa would be completely white, I see him surprised, he takes me by the hand and leads me inside the tent where he quickly closes the zipper.
I ask him why he didn't hang his clothes as he did mine, and he replies that it doesn't matter if he dries himself anyway, as he lay back and asks me to do the same.
I hurry to lie down next to him, on his fluffy tail, and take his arm like a soft pillow.
I barely begin to close my eyes when I feel how grandpa's hand moves to tickle my belly, I laugh and hear grandpa laugh, "enough grandpa" I tell him between laughs. His hand stops, and I close my eyes again, but now I feel like... like Grandpa's hand rubbing my balls and stretching my penis, He has never done that before, it feels... I feel weird, I... I like it but... but my mom said no one should touch me there. My grandpa moves with his fingers on my penis, why... why it is getting hard? I start to breathe quickly, and from time to time a slight gasp comes out of me, I cross my legs and feel like I..."I going to pee?!" I tell Grandpa between gasps.
Grandpa stops, and that strange feeling goes away little by little, "w-why did you do that grandpa?" I ask him still lying next to him, "don't you like it?" he answers me, I don't know what to say, I don't know if I liked it or not, it's just that "it felt very strange", I answer him. Grandpa laughs and moves his hand again rubbing my balls, "are you going to do it again?" I ask, he laughs and says no, I'll do something better.
Just as I finish saying that I feel one of Grandpa's fingers on my butt, he's rubbing my ass, in... in circles I think, it feels really weird, my breathing speeds up again, my penis gets hard again, I like it, I like it, "I like this weird feeling!" I tell him breathlessly.
"I can continue, but listen, son, if I do it I will not stop until I finish, and although you will enjoy many of the things that I am going to do to you. But the truth is that the last one will hurt you a lot, and I will not be able to stop that pain no matter how much you beg, so tell me, son, do you want me to continue, or do you want to sleep now?"
Panting, I answer Grandpa...
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