Saul y el Abuelo/Grandpa 2 pt4

Al ver que la noche se acercaba y el no había tenido una buena pesca, tiro la caña aun lado refunfuñando, entonces vio a los chicos sentados riendo alegremente, y con una mueca de disgusto le hablo a ambos, los cuales corrieron hacia él.

Por un momento el viejo quedo callado admirando a los chicos, con su respiración ligeramente acelerada y con un ligero pero constante movimiento en su entrepierna.

"Mírense nomas, están todos mojados" dijo ocultando la alegría en su voz, puesto que ambos chicos se les podía ver sus pequeños miembros atravesó de la ropa mojada.

"perdón abuelo" dijo Saul, bajando las orejas, mientras Marcos lo veía confundido, él no le veía el problema a eso.

"Está bien, vayan a buscar leña para la fogata" dijo el abuelo caminando hacia el campamento.

Marcos nuevamente se quedó callado y confundido, el abuelo había dicho que el haría todo eso, y ahora el quería que la buscaran ellos casi apunto de oscurecer.

"que pasa?" dijo el abuelo al ver que los chicos no se movían.

"Es que esta oscuro" dijo Marcos.

"Oscuro?, de que estas hablando hijo, esto no es nada, anden a recoger ramas antes de que se ponga realmente oscuro, tu hijo ve por la derecha, Marcos tu por la izquierda, y yo recogeré por el centro, así lo haremos más rápido, ok" dijo el abuelo sonriendo.

"y si sale algo del bosque y nos come?" dijo Saul asustado.

El abuelo rio a carcajadas delante de ambos, "aquí no hay nada de eso hijo" le dijo frotando su cabeza, para después caminar metiéndose en el bosque.

Marcos y Saul se quedaron viendo un momento... "hagámoslo rápido" dijo Marcos y salió corriendo hacia la izquierda, mientras Saul camino despacio hacia la derecha.

Unos minutos después Saul había conseguido varias ramas y volvía al campamento, cuando escucho un susurro que le asusto y estuvo a punto de correr, pero se calmó al escuchar a su abuelo hablándole.

"Saul, por aquí hijo, ven" decía el Abuelo escondido tras un árbol, vigilando el campamento.

"abuelo? que haces ahí?", pregunto Saul mientras se acercaba.

"Ssssssh, ven acércate" dijo sin dejar de mirar al campamento.

"que pasa abuelo?" dijo susurrando Saul.

"Nada, nada quédate ahí" dijo el viejo, mientras se desabrochaba el overol, el cual bajo hasta sus rodillas, seguido de eso subió su camisa y desabrocho su pantalón, para después bajarlo, dejando frente al chico el pene semi erecto del anciano.

"abuelo?" dijo Saul mientras su colita se metía entre sus piernas, mostrando que el zorrito estaba asustado.

Y antes de que pudiera decir más el abuelo lo tomo por la cabeza y puso su pene frente al zorrito, el cual abrió la boca, para que el miembro del viejo se deslizara por ella.

"ooh si, pensé que no tendría oportunidad de hacer esto" susurro mientras movía de adentro hacia afuera su miembro palpitante.

"ngh... ngh...ngh..." era el sonido que hacía Saul con cada arremetida del viejo.

Los minutos pasaban y el miembro del abuelo se metía cada vez con más fuerza en el hocico del chico, y de pronto.

"SAUL!, ABUELO!?, DONDE ESTAN?" grito Marcos desde el campamento, su voz se oía ligeramente quebrada.

"tsk... el mocoso regreso" dijo entre dientes el viejo, quien disfrutaba del sexo oral que estaba recibiendo del nieto, y que le estaba llevando a pensar en penetrarlo, pero era justamente por la presencia de Marcos que dudaba, pues era obvio que al penetrar a Saul no había forma de despegarse de él después.

"Maldicion!" decía mientras sentía como Saul seguía chupando su miembro, "lo cojo y al diablo con el oso o mejor me espero a que este dormido el mocoso ese y me cojo a Saul después", pensaba el viejo pervertido, y al final lo que hizo fue....

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Seeing that night was approaching and he had not had a good catch, he threw the rod aside grumbling, then he saw the boys sitting down laughing happily, and with a grimace he spoke to both of them, who ran towards him.

For a moment the old man was silent admiring the boys, with his breathing slightly accelerated and with a slight but constant movement in his crotch.

"Just look at each other, they're all wet," he said hiding the joy in his voice since both boys could see his small limbs through their wet clothes.

"Sorry Grandpa" Saul said, lowering his ears, while Marcos looked at him confused, he didn't see the problem with that.

"Okay, go get some wood for the fire," said the grandfather walking towards the camp.

Marcos was silent and confused again, his grandfather had said that he would do all that, and now he wanted them to look for her almost as it was getting dark.

"what's happening?" said the grandfather when he saw that the boys did not move.

"It's just that it's dark," Marcos said.

"Dark?, what are you talking about son, this is nothing, go pick up branches before it gets dark, your son go to the right, Marcos you to the left, and I'll pick up in the center, we'll do it like that faster, ok," said the grandfather smiling.

"What if something comes out of the forest and eats us?" Saul said scared.

The grandfather laughed out loud in front of them both, "there's nothing like that here, son" he told him, rubbing his head, and then he walked into the forest.

Marcos and Saul stared at each other for a moment... "let's do it quickly" Marcos said and ran to the left, while Saul walked slowly to the right.

A few minutes later Saul had gotten several branches and was returning to the camp when he heard a whisper that scared him and he was about to run, but he calmed down when he heard his grandfather talking to him.

"Saul, this way son, come," said Grandfather hiding behind a tree, watching the camp.

"Grandpa? What are you doing there?" Saul asked as he approached.

"Ssh, come closer," he said without taking his eyes off the camp.

"what's up, grandpa?" Saul whispered.

"Nothing, nothing, stay here," said the old man, while unbuttoning his overalls, which he lowered to his knees, followed by pulling up his shirt and unbuttoning his pants, and then lowering them, leaving the old man's semi-erect penis in front of the boy.

"Grandfather?" Saul said as his tail tucked between his legs, showing that the little fox was scared.

And before he could say more, the grandfather took him by the head and put his penis in front of the little fox, which opened its mouth so that the old man's member could slide through it.

"Ooh yeah, I thought I wouldn't get a chance to do this," he whispered as he moved his throbbing member in and out.

"ngh...ngh...ngh..." was the sound Saul made with each thrust from the old man.

The minutes passed and the member of the grandfather got more and more forcefully into the boy's snout, and suddenly.

"SAUL!, GRANDPA!, WHERE ARE YOU?" Marcos yelled from the camp, his voice cracking slightly.

"tsk... the brat is back," the old man thought, who was enjoying the oral sex he was receiving from his grandson, and that was leading him to think about penetrating him, but it was precise because of Marcos' presence that he doubted because it was obvious that by penetrating Saul there was no way to get away from him afterward.

"Dammit," he said as he felt how Saul continued sucking his member, "I'll take him and to hell with the bear, or better I'll wait until that brat is asleep and I'll fuck Saul later", the old pervert thought, and in the end he what he did was...