The perfect day for

Dean woke up to some noise in his bedroom, he could sense it was pretty early for a Saturday morning. He rubbed his eyes and glanced towards Brooke’s side of the bed. Brooke wasn’t in bed but getting dressed.

“Where are you going?” Dean asked. Brooke was surprised that Dean was up, “Going to get some ****! I’ll be back in a bit, don’t worry, you won’t miss a thing! Sleep, I’ll see you later!” Brooke said as she was putting makeup on in the mirror. Dean was too tired to care and drifted off to sleep.

Dean woke up a couple hours later, Brooke still wasn’t around. He decided to get up and headed downstairs. Walking down the steps Dean can hear the TV on, Brooke must be home. When Dean reached the landing he turned and saw an old man sitting on his couch. This must be Richard’s grandfather, Dean thought, but how did he get here? What did Brooke do?

Dean approached the feeble old man who was staring at the TV. Just as he looked up at Dean, Brooke came out of the kitchen holding a glass of water. She rushed up to the side of the old man, “Honey this is your grandson, Richard, remember him?” Brooke was talking to the old man and referring to Dean as Richard. Dean was confused. The old man squinted at Dean through his glasses, “Hm yeah of course I remember our grandson, how are you doing sonny?” Brooke gave the old man a pill, “Take this sweetheart, I’ll be right back!” Brooke said loudly as she handed him the water she was holding.

Brooke grabbed Dean’s hand and pulled him to the kitchen. Dean of course wanted to know what was going on, he whispered so the old man couldn’t hear. “You don’t have to whisper, he can’t hear a damn thing,” Brooke said. “Is that Richard’s grandfather?” Dean said with some concern. “Yes, his name is Al.” Brooke said.

“How did you get him here?” Dean asked. “I picked him up at the old folks home, I just told the nurses that I was his granddaughter, it was actually way too easy.” Brooke explained. Brooke was way too calm about the whole thing. “Um how did you know he was there?” Dean asked again. “Alexa told me of course.” Brooke said. Dean was shocked at Brooke’s determination, “Isn’t this like **** but an old man?” Dean was beginning to think he was the only sane person in this house. “Oh don’t be ridiculous, I’ll return him later when I’m done with him.” Brooke said. Dean was just dumbfounded. “Any more questions?” Brooke looked like she was annoyed. Dean was silent, he didn’t know what to say. “Good,” Brooke said, “Now watch TV with us... oh yea one last thing, Al thinks I’m his dead wife, Mary so just play along.” Brooke said that and quickly left the room before Dean could make sense of it.

Richard’s grandfather Al was clearly not all there, he was hard of hearing and somewhat delusional. Dean followed Brooke out of the kitchen and back to the living room where Al sat. Brooke walked up to Al and said, “Hey baby, I’m back!” She sat next to him and gave him a kiss on the lips. “Hi baby,” he said before turning back to the TV. Brooke was really going through with this, Dean thought to himself. He sat on the other couch, watching Brooke and Al.

Brooke grabbed Al’s hand to hold while they watched TV together. Dean kept looking back and forth between the TV and them, not sure when or if anything was going to happen. Brooke just was rubbing his thigh, that was about it.

About an hour passes and Dean looked over once again but this time Brooke was looking back at him, “You can stay and watch if you’d like, he won’t see or notice you there.” Dean didn’t know what to say, we’re things about to start happening?

Al let out a loud “Huh?” Brooke turned back to him, “Nothing honey, Richard just left.” Brooke said before looking back at Dean who was still sitting there. Al grunted to acknowledge what Brooke said.

Brooke turned to Al, “Give me some sugar!” Brooke and Al started making out, Dean couldn’t believe he was getting turned on by this. Brooke took Al’s glasses off as they started getting into it more. Dean watched as Brooke started rubbing an already sizable bulge in Al’s pants.

Dean decided to stay and watch his girlfriend in person for once.

Al and Brooke broke away from a kiss and he said, “Oh Mary!” Dean though this felt so wrong and so right at the same. Brooke was now using both hands to fiddle with Al’s pants. Dean started taking his pants off as well.

Dean watched as Brooke pulled out Al’s monster of a cock, it was huge and hard as a rock. Dean must have let out an audible gasp because Brooke turned and smiled at him. Al looked like his had a cock of a young man, it was amazing considering how old and frail he was. If Dean had to guess he was as large as Richard, big cocks do run in the family.

Dean didn’t even think a man Al’s age could even get a boner anymore. Wait, Dean thought about it, did Brooke give him a viagra? Was that the pill she gave him? Dean’s thoughts were interrupted by Brooke and Al making noises. “Oh Al, you’re so big!” Brooke said while stroking his large cock. Al only could say “Oh Mary,” over and over again. Dean removed his inferior cock from his pants and started jerking off. Al was oblivious to Dean being there.

Brooke moved her head down to Al’s cock and started licking the head. Her amazing ass was facing Dean blocking his view of her head bobbing up and down. Brooke went to work on Al’s cock, it’s what she does best. Brooke took some time to removed her bottoms to give Dean a clear view of her pussy as she sucks Al’s cock. Al’s hand came to rest on Brooke’s head, the old bastard was enjoying himself.

Dean could hear the audible slurps as Brooke went up and down on Al. He started grunting loud, he was cumming in Brooke’s mouth, Dean could see Brooke’s pussy twitch as she swallowed Al’s load. Dean came on himself, he loved every minute of that.