Alpha or Loser, that's the question...

It was like a whole new world was openend for me. I never knew that my grandpa could be such a dominant figure. It was arousing in a way I never thought possible. I couldn't help but wonder how far she lets him go. My mind was racing, but I didn't want to interrupt them. I continued to watch, my heart racing in my chest, as Carrie thanked my grandpa profusely for letting her cum. She kissed passionately his feet. He smiled down at her, obviously pleased with her submission.

It was then that my grandpa turned his attention to me. "You must be curious, aren't you, boy?" he asked with a knowing grin. I was in shock, that he knew all the time, I was watching them. "Come here, son," he beckoned, patting the spot next to him. I hesitated for a moment, but something inside me compelled me forward. I stepped into the room, my heart pounding in my chest.

Carrie looked up at me, her eyes shining with excitement and anticipation. My grandpa leaned in close, his breath hot on my ear. "You've seen how well your girlfriend responds to discipline. Perhaps it's time you experienced it for yourself." He paused, his words sending a shiver down my spine. "Would you like that, son?"

I hesitated, my heart racing. I knew that what he was suggesting was wrong, yet I couldn't help but feel drawn to it. My mind was awhirl with thoughts of Carrie, of her submission, of the power my grandpa held over her. I glanced over at Carrie, who was watching me intently, her expression a mix of hope and curiosity.

"I-I don't know," I stammered. "It's just..."

My grandpa chuckled, a low, raspy sound that sent shivers down my spine. "I see. You're just a loser like your dad. Just watch and learn son."

I felt a stab of anger and shame. How dare he insult my father like that. But at the same time, I couldn't help but feel drawn to what they were doing. I glanced over at Carrie, who was still watching him worshipfully.

He unzips his pants and pulls out his enormous dick with one hand, with the other hand he grabs Carrie's hair and pull her closer. "Come here, princess." He commands, while guiding her head towards his crotch. Carrie opens her mouth wide, her lips spreading as far as they can to accommodate his girth. She takes him in as deep as she can, bobbing her head up and down, her nose brushing against his pubic hair. I can't help but feel a mixture of arousal and jealousy as I watch her service him like this.

"So now it's the time to choose. Are you a loser like your dad or an alpha like your grandpa?" my grandpa asked me, his voice laced with challenge. I glanced over at Carrie, who was still bobbing her head up and down on his dick. A wave of desire swept over me, and I felt a strange sense of power surging through my veins. I stepped forward, my own cock throbbing in my pants.

"I am more alpha than you think," I replied, my voice steady despite the racing of my heart. I couldn't believe I was even considering doing this. "Let me help you." I stepped forward, feeling a surge of power and desire as I moved closer to my grandfather and Carrie.

My grandfather grinned, a look of approval in his eyes. "Good boy," he murmured, his voice low and commanding. "Now, show me what you've got." He placed a hand on my shoulder.

I also unzip my pants and take my now fully errect cock out and positioned myself behind Carrie, who is still sucking my granpa's cock. I place my hands on her hips and penetrate her all the way in one thrust. At the same time my grandpa forces her head on his cock, making her gag. I begin to fuck her hard and deep, feeling the tightness of her pussy squeezing me.

I glance over at my grandpa, who is watching me with a satisfied grin and holding Carrie's head with both hands down. She starts to chocke on his cock, but my grandpa doesn't let her go. He's enjoying this too much. The power we have over her, the control we exerts. His grip on her head is tight, but Carrie doesn't complain. She's lost in the pleasure of servicing us both.

I begin to fuck her harder, my hips slapping against her ass. The sound of wet slapping of our bodies together makes Carrie moans loudly, her breath coming in short gasps as she struggles to breathe around my grandpa's cock. Her nails dig into his hips, urging us to cum.

My grandpa looks down at her, his eyes intense. "That's it, boy. Show her who's the alpha." He lets go of her head, and she takes a deep breath, gasping for air as she pulls her mouth off his cock. He grabs her hair again and pulls her back to his lap. "Suck it, bitch," he growls, thrusting his hips forward, pushing his cock deeper into her throat. She chokes and gags, her hands scrabbling at his thighs as she tries to breathe around his shaft.

I feel the pressure building in my balls, and I thrust harder into Carrie, hitting her G-spot with each stroke. Her body tensing as her pleasure crests. I can feel the heat of her arousal surrounding my cock as she comes around me, her pussy squeezing tightly.

"Fuck yes," my grandfather growls, watching us intently. "You're MY grandson, boy." He thrusts his hips harder, burying his cock deeper in Carrie's throat. "That's right, show her how it's done."

Encouraged by his words, I grip Carrie's hips tighter, feeling her sweat on my hand as I pound into her. The sounds of our bodies slapping together echo through the room, drowning out everything else. Her cries of pleasure mingle with the wet sucking sounds of my grandfather's cock in her throat.

"You're such a dirty girl," my grandfather growls, his voice low and menacing. "You love this, don't you? You love being used like this." He thrusts harder, burying himself deeper in her throat, as if he's trying to push his cock down her gullet.

I watch with hungry eyes as Carrie struggles to breathe around my grandfather's cock, her cheeks hollowing out and her eyes watering. She's trying desperately to keep up, but she's starting to **** and gag. It's a delicious sight, and it only makes me harder. My grandfather sees my growing arousal and grins wickedly. "You like that, boy?" he asks, his voice low and menacing. "You like seeing your girl struggle like this?" I nod, unable to tear my gaze away from the erotic spectacle before me.

Carrie's face is flushed and her eyes are watering, but she doesn't give up. She continues to suck my grandfather's cock, her lips wrapped tightly around the head as she tries to breathe through her nose. Slowly, she begins to relax, her throat muscles loosening as she adjusts to the size of his shaft. My grandfather watches her intently, his hand gripping her hair tightly.

"That's it, bitch," he growls. "Take it all." He thrusts harder, pushing deeper into her throat, and she chokes on the sensation. Her eyes widen and she coughs, trying to catch her breath. My cock throbs inside her, the sensation of her tight, wet walls surrounding me sending wave after wave of pleasure through my body.

My grandfather watches us intently, his eyes dark and hungry. He pulls Carrie's hair harder, forcing her to take even more of him, as he feels the pressure building inside his own balls. His breath comes faster, his hips moving in a rhythm that matches ours, pushing her face deeper and deeper onto his groin.

I feel my own orgasm building, the familiar tightness in my balls that tells me I'm about to explode. I glance down at Carrie, her lips stretched impossibly wide around my grandfather's cock, her cheeks hollowed out as she struggles to breathe. We all are about to come together. I close my eyes, focusing on the sensation of her wet, warmth surrounding me as I begin to shoot my load deep inside her. My hips buck involuntarily, pushing my cock as deep as it will go.

My grandfather lets out a low growl as he feels his own orgasm building. His grip on Carrie's hair tightens, his hips moving in a rapid, uncontrolled rhythm as he forces himself even deeper into her throat. With a harsh grunt, he releases his seed, filling her mouth with his cum and forces out a thick, hot stream that shoots out of her nose.

Carrie's throat convulses as she swallows as much as she can, but there's still more cum spilling down her chin and onto her chest. She looks up at my grandfather, her eyes shining with a mixture of lust and submission. She licks her lips, eager for more, but he pulls her away roughly. "You've had enough for now," he growls, his voice barely recognizable as human. "Go clean yourself up you disgusting whore."

Carrie looks up at my grandfather, her eyes wide with desire. "Yes, Grandpa," she says, her voice trembling slightly. She climbs to her feet and turns to walk toward the bathroom, her body swaying enticingly as she goes. My grandfather watches her leave, a predatory gleam in his eye.

As she disappears around the corner, he turns back to me, his expression softening. "You did a good job, boy." His voice is gruff, almost tender. He reaches out, giving me a firm clap on the shoulder that almost sends me flying. "You're learning fast."

Despite seeing my beloved girlfriend with another man, for some reason I felt a pride I never experienced before wash over me as my grandfather's words sank in. I couldn't help but smile as I looked up at him, a sense of accomplishment and excitement coursing through my veins.