My name is Jake, I'm 20 years old, so glad to be out of the teen years. Ever since my Grandma died I've been trying my best be there for my Grandpa. I'm the only child in my family, so he pretty much has nobody else to talk to about it. I headed to his house one morning, unaware that he was asleep, I went through the side door of his house, and he was asleep on the couch, naked. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, my Grandpa sitting there on the couch, his cock hanging down, he was hung like a horse, 5 inches hung. He was 61 years old, a beer belly which I didn't mind on a man.
I didn't know what to do at that point, having him waking up seeing me looking at his naked body. It gave me a hard on watching him lay there his eyes closed, his cock and balls on the couch. I decided to go out the side door, go to his front door and ring the door bell. That might wake up him so he can put something on. I would feel so embarrassed having someone watches you wake up while you're still naked. I ran his door bell again; I heard the door being unlocked on the other side. My Grandpa opened the door; he had on a nice dark blue robe.
"Hello Jake, what brings you here?" He asked me.
"Hi Grandpa, just wanting to visit it's been almost two weeks since I saw you, can I come in?" I asked him.
"Sure, come in." He told me.
I walked in looking around, I wonder what would have happened if I took the first choice and woke up him while he was naked on the couch. I walked over to kitchen sitting down on one of the tables; it looks like Grandpa only had that robe on and nothing else underneath. He sat down on one of the chairs, what he didn't know was that his balls could be clearly visible from his robe. I looked down at them; they were just plopped on the chair. He looked at me; he put his glasses on smiling at me.
"So Jake how was your weekend?" Grandpa asked me.
"It was okay Grandpa, I really wanted to see how you were pulling through, and Mom said that you were having trouble the other night about being alone here." I said in a concerned voice.
"Well Jake, it does get to me sometimes knowing that your Grandma is no longer here. I miss her a lot. But I've discovered a whole new way to cope with her not being here." Grandpa said.
I was getting kind of uncomfortable with where this conversation was going. I didn't want to end up getting a hard on. I guess you can kind of say I have a thing for my Grandpa. Seeing Grandpa's hung cock lying on the couch 10 minutes ago was such a turn on. I listened to him carefully wondering where the conversation would lead.
"Which is?" I asked him.
"Jake, do you ever jerk off? I'm sure kids at your age usually jerk off. It's for pleasure I'm sure. I've been battling depression these first couple of weeks, but every time I put on a porno I jerk off, I feel so much better." Grandpa said.
"Grandpa, um, you're um...thing is hanging out" I told him.
"My....what is hanging out? Oh shit, I'm sorry Jake I didn't know." Grandpa said putting his cock back inside his robe.
"It's okay Grandpa." I told him.
I couldn't take this shit anymore, I wanted so bad to suck his cock. But I didn't know if he would let me. So I did the next best thing, I grabbed a hold of my crotch trying to move my stiff cock inside my pants. Grandpa's eyes shifted down looking at me positioning my cock in my pants.
"Oh, I can see you're a little hard down there, unzip your pants, pull it out, I'm pretty sure you need to let it out for some fresh air" Grandpa said.
I was in heaven, I was glad he wanted to see my manhood. I unzipped my pants, pulling out my 7 inch hard cock. It laid there on my crotch, he smiled looking at me. I knew that he was impressed by my cock. Grandpa opened his robe revealing his 5 inch soft hung cock. He laid there, he had big balls too.
