Taking a road trip to visit my grandson was exciting for me. I finally arrived at his home, going in to find him fluffing bed pillows, but nothing compared to the pillows hiding under his skimpy shorts. I reached over, rubbed those big mounds of his perfect peach, telling him “these pillows look pretty fluffy”. Zander has always responded well to praise and affirmation, but this time was different. Things became more sexual, as I continued to rub his butt and crotch. It was a delight to see and hear his responses to my touching and rubbing. I couldn’t resist pulling off his tiny shorts and jock strap. While gazing at my gorgeous grandson, I couldn’t resist and got my face in his crack, rimming him deep. His responses drove me crazy with lust. I laid back against the headboard and Zander joined me, cuddling. By then my dick was hard. He sweetly asked me, “May I?”Of course, I said he could. Zander bent down sucking. Awesome. I was definitely not his first, Zander is an expert. I got off the bed, getting him to back up to me and slowly entered him. He complained about my size, but I figured a cocksucker as good as he was had had his share of dick in his hole, and soon I was pumping. He groaned, telling me it felt great. Zander’s moans were heavenly music to my ears, stoking my fire. I hiked one foot up on the bed sliding in deeper. He got louder. Moving back, I got him to ride me. He rode me like a bucking bronco, pounding himself all the way down, fully penetrated. We ended up next to each other, jerking ourselves. Zander blew his load first, and I soon followed, forging a new beginning for our family.