The Education of Grandpa - 10. Grandson Lectures Grandpa 

Grandpa removed the lid from the jar of hot fudge sauce and put it in the microwave. Alan took the ice cream, cool whip and jar of maraschino cherries from the refrigerator and freezer. Mason placed dishes and spoons on the counter. Grandpa scooped giant servings of ice-cream in dishes for the boys and a smaller amount for himself. As the young men loaded their dishes with fudge, cool whip and a few cherries, Grandpa took modest amounts.

Sitting at the table, Grandpa commented, “This is a wonderful life. I am so blessed to have you guys here to share it.”

While all were smiling, Alan spoke: “Grandpa, there is something Mason and I want to share with you. Don’t know how else to say it but to just blurt it out. We are both gay. We are in a relationship.”

Following a short period of silence, which seemed like an eternity to the boys, Grandpa smiled.

“I know. No problem. It is who you are. I have known since the first weekend you stayed here. I love both of you guys. Mason, I love you as if you were my grandson.”

“Now I have a confession to make. When our grandchildren were younger, they stayed overnight frequently. Nothing could have made Grandma and me happier. Alan, you, your siblings and cousins were here almost monthly. I don’t think your parents ever hired a babysitter. We welcomed you here whenever possible. You remember the stories we read to you at bedtime. After you were tucked in, we would check on you before Grandma and I went to bed. If I got up in the middle of the night for a pee break, I would open your doors and watch you little angels sleep while also checking that you were OK, and did not need to be covered or need any other help. In the morning, we always looked in on you all.”

Alan spoke, “You were left there by our parents to take care of us. Of course you looked in on us. There is nothing bad to admit.”

“I agree. That is not my confession. Looking in on little kids to make sure they’re safe is expected. However, on the first night you and Mason slept here, I might have overreached. That morning, I got up for my early need to pee. It was 6:00 and the sun was shining. As I walked back to my bedroom from the bathroom, I saw the door to your room was open a crack. Peering in, I saw Mason laying on his side. The covers had slipped off and his bare ass was exposed. I then realized you two naked guys were sharing the one bed. Later that morning, following your run, you two went upstairs to shower. I had not dressed yet and went upstairs. As I passed the bathroom, I heard the shower running. I also heard quiet conversation and laughter. Obviously, you boys slept together, ran together and showered together.”

“Later, I chastised myself for unintentionally spying on you. I should not have snooped. But, in retrospect, I am glad I did. There was nothing wrong with what you were doing. It is your life and as long as you are safe and happy, I am happy. I think you are both great guys and am happy you found each other.”

Alan replied, “Grandpa, your checking us out was what any normal parent or grandparent would do. I think ‘spy’ is too harsh a word to use for what you did. However, there is something related that also happened in this house. You probably are not aware, and something we never told you, is that when you visit a website, the computer maintains a record of your activity. We never told you because we did not think you needed that information. A week after you first started doing web searches, we checked your search history to see how effectively you were using the computer. We did not consider it snooping, just making sure you were getting good use of the computer. A few weeks later we again checked your searches and discovered you had found the world of porn. That was not a surprise, as almost all guys at some point look at porn. Later, we discovered you were looking at gay porn. We were surprised, but not shocked.”

Mason broke in, “Alan is not being totally honest: It was not ‘we’ checking you out, it was ‘me’.”

Alan continued, “True, it was Mason. But I did not tell him to stop, and I wanted to know what he found. This afternoon we did get a surprise. Mason discovered you had been visiting a site called ‘Silverdaddies.’ You know the expression, ‘Lead us not into temptation,’ You led us. On a sticky note next to the computer was your username and password for Silverdaddies. Of course, we looked at your profile. Wow, you are one hot guy. I am so proud to be the grandson of a really handsome and viral grandpa. Do not be embarrassed. We saw and totally enjoyed your photos and videos. I wish I could shout out and tell the world what a stud you are. But have no fear, what happens online is your business. While I will happily never forget it. We will never share it.”

With feeling of mixed emotions Grandpa uttered, “I don’t know if I should kick your asses or kiss you. I cannot kiss you because touching you would be like incest, and I cannot kick your ass, since I understand, some gay guys (said with a chuckle) get off on rough treatment.”

He continued, “I must be queer because I am starting to enjoy this conversation. It is almost a relief that you have discovered my newfound feelings. Honestly, as long as I was married to your grandma, I never had such feelings. Or should say, if I had such feelings, I totally repressed them. I did not become gay overnight. Seeing Mason’s cute ass that first night did not turn me into a homosexual. I now realize the sentiment was always there, but so repressed that I had no way of feeling it.”

“Besides you two, there are only two other people who are aware of my feelings.”

Grandpa then told about his meeting Jason and their discussions. He related how Jason and his husband, Chris, helped him create the Silverdaddies profile and then did the photo and video session. He left out the part about Jason and Chris jerking off with him, since he needed inspiration to get off.

Mason continued, “What a relief it is that we are all on the same page. I do have a small confession. Remember that morning you caught me walking down the hall with my morning woodie in full glory. As soon as I opened the bedroom door to go to the bathroom, I heard you coming down the hall. I could have just backed up, shut the door and waited in the bedroom for you to pass. Instead, since I knew you had been checking out male porn, I decided to give you a morning wake up and stepped into the hall showing it all. I noticed you totally checked me out. A straight guy would have looked straight ahead, probably ignoring my existence. I walked slowly. After passing me, you turned around and looked again. No surprise there.”

“But to get serious. Alan and I do have a major concern. You are looking for a guy for experience and fun. We totally understand. We do not have a problem with the concept. BUT, and this is a BIG BUT: we are concerned about your safety. Possibly, and this is a very small possibly, some guy you meet is dangerous. He could be a hustler looking for money. When your pants are down, you could be at risk. Maybe he is a Jeffrey Dahmer, the gay serial killer. Maybe he is into S & M. I am sure you are familiar with that term. Or, possibly he has an S.T.D.” Grandpa gave Mason a questioning look at that last one. “S.T.D. means sexually transmitted disease. “

Alan continued, “Before you meet the guy from Rocky Hill, I suggest you ask for a photo. Meeting the guy from Rocky Hill at a Starbucks is easy. However, if you do decide to explore possibilities, where will you go? I would be leery about going to his place or to some secluded place in a park where you could get mugged or be arrested for indecent exposure. Possibly he has an accomplice waiting to assist in your mugging. However, you do not want to invite a stranger into your home.”

“I have a suggestion. I will go to Starbucks and sit nearby. If you decide you want to go for it with him, ask him to come to your house. Then tell him your gay eighteen-year-old grandson is there. Explain that the grandson will not be involved but is there to ensure his grandfather is safe. If the guy does not agree, so be it. If you want, we could go upstairs and send him a reply now.”

“Before we reply to Rocky Hill, I want you to meet my friends in Western Massachusetts. As I told you, they are the ones who suggested I use Silverdaddies and then helped me create my profile.” Grandpa picked up his phone and called Jason.

“Hi Jason. Before we continue our conversation, I would like to have you and Chris meet my grandson and his boyfriend. Mason, the boyfriend, suggested we set up a whereby.com video chat. Mason will send you a text with the connection link.”

A few minutes later, Grandpa introduced the boys to Jason and Chris.

Grandpa related the events of earlier that evening. He explained how Alan and Mason had come out to him, how he had told them he already knew they were gay and in a relationship based on his observation of Mason’s cute ass when he was in bed, naked with Alan. Then, when he told how he apologized for spying on the two, he was interrupted when the boys admitted to looking at his search history after instructing him on the use of the computer. He continued with the revelation that the boys had seen his Silverdaddies profile as a result of his leaving the username and password on a slip of paper next to the computer. The boys had read his profile and seen the photos and videos. At first, he was embarrassed and pissed that they had spied on him. But then Alan gushed about how handsome and viral his grandfather was. He was impressed with his dick’s ability to blast cum. Alan had stated he was especially happy that he was a direct descendant of such a hot man. Then grandpa told how he admitted to the boys that if given the opportunity to see his grandpa jerkoff, he would have watched.

All discussed the possibility of Grandpa/Geoff meeting the guy from Rocky Hill. Jason and Chris agreed with the concerns for the safety of Grandpa/Geoff. They approved of Alan’s plan to be in the house while his Grandpa entertained.

After discussing the details of Grandpa’s first encounter, Jason and Chris invited all for a visit. There was room for all to have privacy during an overnight stay. Hopefully, Grandpa would have a date to bring. The sound of six men being together in a hot tub appealed to all.

After the whereby.com conversation with Jason and Chris, Grandpa logged into his Silverdaddies account. He then opened the message from Rocky Hill and sent the following reply.

Let’s meet at the Starbucks, 856 Cromwell Avenue, Rocky Hill, Saturday at 10:00 in the morning. If this time is not good, suggest a time and/or place. I will be wearing a blue Red Sox baseball cap.

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That evening as Alan and Mason snuggled in bed, Alan asked: “What do you think of visiting Jason and Chris? The thought of being in a hot tub with Grandpa, his boyfriend, when he finds one, and the two guys is strange. I assume gay guys in a hot tub are naked.”

Mason laughed, “Are you afraid the others would see your dick? It would probably get hard. Grandpa told us Jason and Chris are monogamous. Actually, the thought of seeing all those dicks, hopefully at full mast, is making me hard now … I mean harder than usual when I get in bed with you. “

As Mason wrapped his hand around Alan’s hard and dripping cock, Alan moved one hand to Mason’s also hard, dripping cock, the other to his boyfriend’s nipples and his lips to lips as he agreed, “Yea, it would be hot. Hope we go sometime next summer. Hopefully, by then Grandpa will have a friend or friends.”