Grey Haired And Hung

So I've been into anal play and putting things in my ass since i was two years older than a decade. I regularly would steal my moms toys while she was gone and use them on myself, or whatever other thing I could find. I grew up on my families ranch where my aunts family had a house and my granpa had a house. we all lived on the property and worked on it when needed, both my parents worked and were usually gone till late at night, my brother was usually at his friends houses. which left me the house to myself quite often so i would play all the time. Well one day during spring break when I was four years older than a decade, i was playing on the couch in my living room completely naked with a few toys with porn playing. i didn't expect anyone to come inside my house, but my grandpa and his best friend had apparently come to get my help in the barn. it was awkward to say the least as i was naked with a toy in me freaking out. My grandpa didn't say anything other than he needed help in the barn and to get up there as soon as I could, then they left. i quickly cleaned up got dressed and met them in the bar panicked just waiting for him to say something as i helped rearrange things in the bar but he never did. around lunch my grandpa had to go run to the hardware store to pick up shelves he had ordered and told me to keep helping his friend get things moved and ready for the shelves.

He took off and me and his friend kept moving stuff, his friend broke the awkward silence bringing up what they walked in on, he asked why i was doing that, I told him it felt good, he asked if I only ever used objects, I told him yes, then he asked what kind of things I've used, I listed off the things I had tried. he then picked up this tire bat (which is basically a small baseball bat) and asked if i thought i could take it. i shrugged saying probably, and he handed it to me saying to try it then. i should there holding it for a bit before he said he was curious to see that he wouldn't tell my grandpa that i did it, that he was just wanting to see how i do it. i told him id need lube for it and he said he had something i could use and went into a cabinet and grabbed some vaseline and handed it to me so i went ok and walked to the couch over against the wall and set everything down and took off my boots and pants, i sat down on the couch and lubed up the bat and pushed it slowly in. he told me good job and asked how it felt and i told him good and kept pumping it in and out. he sat back and undid his pants and pushed his pants and underwear down to his knees and started stroking himself. that was a first for me but i kept going he asked me how deep i could take it so i pushed it as far as i could. he pushed his boots off and his pants all the way off and brought his rolling chair closer to me. i got down to the handle of the bat and told him i couldnt push it deeper. he said thats fine. he asked my opinion of his cock which was pretty nice and thick. he grabbed the bat and asked if he could try something. i shrugged and he quickly pulled out the bat. he stood up and put his cock against me and pushed it in. he started slow fucking me but got harder and faster he fucked me for about 15 minutes before cumming. he pulled out and got dressed.

we went back to moving things until my grandpa came back and we moved the shelves in place. when they were he randomly told me that he needed my help again tomorrow so be at the barn by 9 in the morning and that he appreciated my help for the day and sent me home. the next day i got to the barn and him and his best friend were already in there working. when i walked in my grandpa asked me if i enjoyed his tire bat yesterday, or if i enjoyed his best friend better. i was freaking out, and stumbling to answer, before i could he said he was impressed by what his friend told him. i awkwardly thanked him and he and said if i wanted i could try it again just had to take off my clothes and sit on the couch. i slowly shrugged and said i guess and took off my clothes and sat on the couch. his best friend got undressed and walked up to me and pushed against me till it popped in he fucked me for awhile before he finished. my granpa half watched and worked the whole time. he told me good job and to get dressed. we kept arranging the barn without talking about it the rest of the day.

a few weeks later my help was needed again fixing fences in the back pasture and at lunch time we were just sitting on the tailgate of the ranch truck which was a single cab 5speed and my grandpas best friend asked if i wanted to try the ranch trucks gear shift. my grandpa said thatd be interesting, so i said sure and got in the cab and stripped it took a little bit but eventually it popped in. i rode it for awhile then got off and sat on the seat to get dressed and the best friend asked if i would help him out... well i did and we got back to work. for the next couple months anytime my help was needed id end up helping his best friend get a nut. it wasnt until the first holdiay during the school year that one day i was asked for help and met them at his house to help move things out of his workshop. an hour there his wife left to go run errands and wouldnt be home till late. while cleaning his workshop i found his old wooden bat from when he was young and he said i could have it if i could take it... he told me i could use his bed to try and we went to his room. he pulled vaseline from his bathroom and gave it to me i stripped and got on the bed and lubed up. it wasnt easy but i eventually got it in. i layed there for awhile and just relaxed and it slid out without me meaning to. he told me he'll get it for me and asked if i wanted him to do it. i nodded yes and closed my eyes to brace for the pain. instead of the bat though i felt a cock go in and started fucking me i opened my eyes to see my grandpa there hes hung like a tall boy beer can. we stared at each other till he came and pulled out. and his friend walked up to me and turned me mover and pulled my feet of the bed and bent me over and fucked me to.

that was the last time anything with them happened. and his best friend died a few years back. and at the funeral his wife finally met me and told me thank you for what i did for him years ago that, she hoped i was never ashamed about it because there was nothing wrong with it and wished it could of happened more. that she knew they both talked about it with each other often. and that i was a great man and hoped the best for me. me and my grandpa have never brought it up again, but id gladly help out again.