Dedication and Apology: I dedicate this to the guy who emailed me an encouraging message after reading Jared Hand 1. He was kind, and he shared how he paid a guy to massage his balls then persuaded him to jack him off. It was hot! But, I have to apologize to him because I did not respond and thank him. I should have. Now, I no longer have his name/email. You know who you are - if you are out there, I'd love to hear from you.
Jared Hand Four
by jacob442011@yahoo.com
So, what is it Jacob? Jared asked me.
I looked at him.
What is what? I asked.
What is it that drove you crazy?
What do you mean? I asked
Look, said Jared, I've given guys a happy ending, and it's hot and they enjoy it, but they don't get all into it like you did.
I felt butterflies but just stared at him.
What is going on for you? Jared continued. Not only did you respond with enthusiasm to me jerking your cock, call me your man, but then you went and got yourself jerked off by a stranger at a hotel because I told you too. Something is going on with you. What is it?
What is it indeed? I wondered to myself, then answered.
Jared, you're right. There is something happening to me, for sure. I think it's that I have had this fantasy of being with a guy, him being in control. Me not supposed to like him stroking my cock, but me really liking it, loving it, even. You did, and it rocked me, blew me away.
Jared smiled, eyes searching my face, probing my eyes.
That, I continued, and I want to be the focus of a strong man's attention, like a woman gets from a guy. Well, you gave me that, and now, I want to please you.
Hmm, said Jared thoughtfully. Neither of us said anything for a moment.
The other thing is, Jacob, I've always known you to be into women and to be strong and assertive, not a guy to mess with. But, now, you seem to be into men and women, and you want to be sexually submissive to a man. Is that right?
I smiled; I want to be jacked off and to jack him off, I said. Pretty straightforward, I added.
How about a blow job? Do you want a guy to suck your cock? Asked Jared.
No, I don't want a guy to suck my cock, I responded, but only after I had thought about it for a minute, wondering how it would be different to have a guy suck my cock instead of a woman.
Jared saw me hesitate.
Are you sure?
I paused and swallowed, then said, sure.
Well, said Jared, I have some things in mind for you that I think will be fun, but you will have to do what I tell you, like in Oregon. Sound good?
I smiled.
We pulled up to the house silhouetted against the hills. Jared led me to the door. Once we are inside, you do what I tell you, okay?
You bet, I said, feeling some butterflies but also anticipation.
We entered, and I found myself in a dark cherry foyer that led into a hallway. Jared took me through a door on the right into a smaller sitting room with some books and a table with a burgundy table cloth. He closed the door behind us. I could hear a muffled noise of people, but could not make out exactly what.
Alright Jacob, Jared said, get naked.
My eyebrows raised for only a moment, then I did.
Jared pulled a thick, black blindfold over my eyes, and then he led me through a door. I couldn't see a thing. The minute the door opened, the sounds moved from muffled and obscure to clearer, to sounds of ecstasy - moans, groans, slaps, grunts, squeals. I felt unsteady but Jared led me.
Suddnely, a female voice screamed from behind me - Oh god, I'm cumming...!
And, from somewhere else, a man said, oh fuck me fuck me hard oh...
Then, from off to my front left, another man let out a lion like roar.
My cock jumped.
Jared directed me to stop, and said, get on your knees.
I did so, discovering carpet. Into my right hand was pressed a glob of thick jelly lube, and then my hand was pushed forward around a stiff cock!
I stroked upward lightly and smiled to myself as I heard an answering moan. I gripped the lube against the pole and started to stroke. It was not huge cock but good sized, a little longer and thicker than mine, probably 6 or 6 and half inches, cut, with a roundish helmet head. When I got to the top, I slid the area between my thumb and forefinger along the sensitive underside of the tip.
Ooooh... was the response.
He seemed to be lying back on a leather couch, and as I stroked with my right hand, I cupped his heavy balls with my left, bracing myself with my left elbow while lightly caressing the area behind his balls with my fingertips.
Mmmm... he said in response, and I felt my cheeks get warm and red as I realized I was blind folded, naked, and servicing a stiff cock.
I pumped faster, and I felt his body stiffen, tighten. Around me, some close and some far, men and women moaned and the slammed of flesh together, panting, sucking, slapping, crying, groaning.
That's it, said Jared, bringing me back to my task. Keep on him, Jacob.
My hand and forearm were getting tired, but I worked harder, faster.
Unngh, the fellow replied, balls pulling up against his body. He had to be close, so I kept it up, fast, gripping his cock with both hands and jerking up and pulling down for all that I was worth.
All of a sudden, his hips were trembling and bouncing, and I felt hot cum spurting.
Oh Goooooooooooooood! he yelled, knees bouncing, hips quaking and thrusting, with me gripping and jacking, hot droplets of cum landing on my forehead, lips, cheeks, chest along with thicker goo running down my hands.
The blindfold made touch and sound seem so much more pronounced, so much more real.
When the eruption quieted, I gently but firmly milked the last cum out of the cock. Its owner sighed.
From somewhere behind me, Jared said, well-done, Jacob.
I couldn't supress my grin.
Be careful with your eyes, I'm removing the blindfold, Jared said.
I felt his hands brush the back of my hair to rest on the blindfold.
It's time for a tour, Jared said, then the next round.
******** End Jared Hand Four ******** Thank you so much for reading! I would love your feedback! Feel free to email me at jacob442011@yahoo.com -