Letter to grandpa
I know you were watching me as I stepped out of the shower dripping wet and naked. The bathroom door was slightly open but I did not look towards it as I stood naked drying my body with a towel.
I gripped each end of the towel and pulled it from side to side across my back vigorously which made my cock and balls jump about. I felt my cock growing, filling with blood as I sensed you just feet away from where I was standing totally bare arsed naked.
I wanted you to see me. I wanted you to watch as my manhood grew in girth and length.
Grandpa’s boy all grown up into a masculine man with a growing cock.
I bent over to dry my thighs with my back to the door exposing the fuzzy crack of my arse to you. My hand reached through my thick meaty thighs with the corner of the towel and I let a finger linger against my hole as I rubbed my inner thighs dry.
Did you see my hole Grandpa? Did you see that manly hairy crack that aches for you to explore with your fingers.
I let my finger tip gently slip inside the welcoming warmth of my moist hole just for you to see
Just for you Grandpa, how I wish you would take this hole and fill its soft pink walls with your throbbing veined Grandpa cock whilst your large rounded stomach presses firm against me.
Do you like it when I walk around the house naked and chat to you as my cock and balls hang exposed showing off my developed manly body?
I have seen the sparkle in your eyes, The way you look at me, The way you smile. The way in which you greet me and hug me tight, your hands wondering down gently to my rounded arse cheeks as you pull me close to your large stocky body.
Fuck I want to please you so bad Grandpa that I would do anything for you.
My cock throbbed in the bathroom as my finger slid in just that little bit further and I wondered what was going through your mind. I wanted to cry out to you Grandpa… Take me, Use me, Fuck me with the full length of your meaty pole
Your impressive fleshy tool that I have seen numerous occasions I wonder if you play the same games I do Displaying yourself on purpose to me Flashing your bear sized torso Exposing your man hood surrounded by its thick layer of grey and white hair Your large wrinkled hanging hairy balls and thick cock The way you sit on the couch in your dressing gown with your thick legs wide open so that everything hangs out on show, teasing me, making me aroused.
The way your eyes are fixed to the TV screen as your large hand reaches down to rub your balls or to give your cock a good tug or two. Fuck that gets me so hard when you do that in front of me.
I stood and twisted my body to the bathroom door as I looked down avoiding glancing at the open doorway. My manhood fully erect with my helmet swollen as it oozed pre cum like dripping honey from the tip of a spoon. I lifted my foot on to the side of the bath and reached my hand round to stick my finger inside my hole again.
I groaned lightly as I hooked my finger inside massaging my prostate and wished it was one of your fat fingers grandpa. How I wish your soft lips would kiss my puckered hole the way they sometimes kiss my neck as you hug me tightly and tell me you love me.
Do you feel my cock grow and pulsate against you on those occasions when you hug me so close. Those times when I am tight in your embrace, inhaling your masculine odours as I nuzzle against you my bare flesh pressed against your clothed body rubbing against the coarse fabrics feeling your large rounded stomach pushing out.
Two of my fingers slid inside my hole as I stood in the bathroom. Stretching my hole open for you to view. My cock throbbed and ached knowing you are watching me from so close. I wished you would have walked in and took over there and then. Replaced my fingers with your own Forcing one, two and then three fingers in my hole as your other large hand grips tight around my cock.
I removed my fingers and turned to face the door my cock was stood to full attention, saluting you proudly. I still did not look up at the doorway where I saw your large shadow spreading across the tiled floor.
My heart was beating fast my breath was shallow. Even if I wanted to call to you I would never have been able to get the words from my restricted throat.
My hand gripped the girth of my cock as it continued to throb with the excitement of my Grandpa spying on me from the doorway.
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