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Jerking With Jason: Jason at the Urinal and More By R. A. Swain
Jason walked through the park. It was just a little before noon. He had talked with Dooley earlier over a cup of coffee. As usual Jason had gone to Dooley's early in the morning, wearing only his boxers. Of course Dooley was also wearing boxers and a T-shirt, his usual at home work attire. "How's the college stud?" Dooley asked.
"He keeps me busy," Jason said. "And he keeps you busy, from what I hear. He's draining both our cocks."
"Yeah, and I like it," Dooley said.
"So do I. He keeps my cock hard most of the time."
"Yeah, I know the feeling. The other day he took me to the park and had me walking around with my fly open, freeballing and flashing at the urinals. He got me to jerkoff at them," Dooley said.
Jason smiled. "I like that."
"Oh yeah?" Dooley smiled. "I dare you to go to the restroom at the park and drop trou so your ass is exposed at the urinal for five minutes. If someone comes in flash them."
"Five minutes with my ass out? You're on."
Now Jason stood at the urinal in the park, his pants open and pulled down to reveal his ass. He was facing forward, slowly tugging on his cock. It was riskier than he wanted, but he was no stranger to risk. The voice in his head told him to stroke faster, get himself fully hard. He wasn't paying attention to anything else until he caught a flicker at the corner of his eye. He hadn't heard someone enter the men's room. There was a row of four urinals, but the man stepped up to the one closest to Jason. He glanced to his left and saw a brown uniform. He turned his head slightly and saw Tommy, his UPS driver from his neighborhood standing there.
"Hi Jas," Tommy said. They had messed around on an occasion with another of Jason's hookups and had become an occasional play pal. "Nice view."
Jason looked over at Tommy and glanced down as Tommy relieved himself. "Hey Tom, I could say the same thing." He gestured toward Tommy's cock, visible from where they stood.
"So, you cruising the park?"
Jason shook his head. "No, this was a dare from Dooley, one of my neighbors."
Tommy got a smile on his face. "Mr. O'Doole?" he asked.
Jason nodded. "Yeah."
"Damn. He's hot. He's a player?" Tommy asked.
Jason stood there still stroking his cock while Tommy stood there, finished pissing but still standing there with his cock hanging out. "Yes, big time. Next time you deliver to him I dare you to have your fly open. He'll notice. He works from home a lot."
"I've noticed. He usually answers the door in his boxers. He's very casual about it."
Now Jason was surprised. "And you haven't already made a move on him?"
"You think I'm a total horn dog, don't you?" Tommy asked.
"Am I wrong?" Jason countered.
"No, but, well, no." Tommy had fumbled for a good come back. "I've got a package for him this afternoon. Is he home?"
"He will be. You have any time now for a quick blow job?" Jason asked.
Tommy turned to face him, his cock rock hard sticking straight out of his fly. "Step into a stall?"
Jason looked around. "We're alone. I could blow you right here," he said, reaching between them and wrapping his hand around Tommy's thick, long cock. Tommy drew in a deep breath.
Tommy grabbed Jason's cock and the two men stood stroking each other for a few seconds. He stepped forward and rubbed the tip of his cock against Jason's cock. Jason fisted both cocks, crushing the tips together. Jason shuddered. "Man, this is hot."
Tommy pulled Jason's mouth to his and forced his tongue against Jason's. They pressed their cocks together and ground them against each other. Tommy enjoyed the feeling of his balls against Jason's. He felt Jason loosen his uniform pants and felt them slide down his legs. Now both men stood in the park rest room with their pants down to their thighs, both men were freeballing, and their asses were exposed. They broke the lip lock and stepped back from each other, taking their own cocks into their hands and stroking them. "Man, please suck me," Tommy said.
Jason sank to his knees and pressed his lips against the tip of Tommy's cock. He parted his lips and slowly took the tip into his mouth and began running his tongue around the crown. He slid his mouth down the shaft, only a few inches before pulling his head back. He bobbed his head a few times and until he felt the tip of Tommy's cock against the back of his throat. Tommy shuddered and moaned. "Oh yeah, suck my cock," he said.
Jason was very glad to oblige, enjoying the feel of Tommy's hot and hard cock in his mouth. The skin was soft, yet solid and his balls rubbing against his chin turned him on more than he ever imagined possible. He bobbed his head up and down. He licked his way down the underside of Tommy's shaft to his balls and sucked on them, taking one then the other into his mouth. Tommy threw his head back. "Man, you're gonna make me cum."
Jason pulled back. "That's the idea." He quickly opened his shirt a few buttons. "Cum on my chest."
Tommy stroked his cock and aimed it at Jason's chest, loosening a stream of cum against Jason. Several spurts of cum splattered against Jason's chest and ran down his stomach. He leaned back and stroked his own cock. "Why don't you cum?"
"I'm still not near enough." Jason began furiously pumping his cock. He looked at Tommy's cock, still exposed. He hadn't pulled his uniform pants up yet and began stroking himself again.
"What can I do to help?" Tommy asked, gesturing for Jason to stand up. "Would head help?" He sank to his knees and quickly took Jason's cock in his mouth. Jason thrust his hips and pushed his cock into Tommy's mouth. He fucked Tommy's face, enjoying the feeling of Tommy's mustache against his cock. He looked down at Tommy and Tommy reached up and stroked Jason's balls, tugging on them and twisting them. Jason moaned. "Yes, tug on my balls. Smack them."
Tommy did as requested, not too gently slapping Jason's balls. Jason jolted. "Yes," he moaned. "Again."
Tommy slapped the low hanging balls again. "You like that?"
"Oh yes," Jason said.
Tommy squeezed Jason's balls and Jason groaned. "I'm gonna cum. Just once more."
Tommy slapped his balls once again harder than before and Jason shuddered, and he felt the cum shooting up his shaft and squirting out the tip of his cock. "Yes! Slap my balls again," Jason said.
Tommy did as asked, slapping Jason's balls again and then taking them and squeezing them. Cum erupted from his cock shooting out and landing on Tommy's still exposed cock, and his shirttails. Two more spurts and he took a deep breath. "Oh man! That was fantastic."
Both men pulled up their pants. "We need to do this more often," Jason said. "Hey, next time you deliver to Dooley's leave your fly open and freeball. I'll bet he notices."
"I hope he does. What should I expect him to do?" Tommy asked.
"I'm sure he'll want to play."
Jason returned home and shed his pants, wearing only his unbuttoned shirt and socks, he sat on the couch and began working at his laptop. He was still horned up from his nooner with the Tommy the UPS guy. He casually stroked his cock a few times and tried to concentrate on work. The door opened and Pete walked in. He smiled at the sight of Jason semi naked and hard and stroking his cock.
"Oh yeah, now this is a fun sight to come home to." He said, tugging his shirt off over his head and shedding his shorts. He too was freeballing and stood in only his socks and sneakers. He stroked his cock and watched Jason stroking his. "Edge for a while. I enjoy watching you jerk off."
Jason leaned back on the couch and began putting on a stroke show for his housemate. He ran his hand down his chest and stomach and across his pleasure trail to his cock. He pushed his shaft down allowing it to snap back up and slap against his stomach. He twisted his hand as he fisted his shaft and stroked himself. He watched Pete standing across the room casually stroking his cock. The young man was copying Jason's moves. They watched each other for several minutes and Jason's phone rang.
"Damn. I'm working. Gotta take it."
Pete moved quickly to position himself between Jason's legs. "Ever gotten head while on a business call?"
Jason spread his knees and Pete took the long hot cock between his lips, as Jason answered the phone. "Jason Long," he said by way of answering. He tried not to concentrate on Pete's lips tightening around his shaft and sliding down toward his pubes. "Hi, Leo, yes. I did get your e-mail," he said. Pete buried his nose in Jason's pubes and slowly bobbed his head up and down the shaft a few times, gently scraping his teeth over the underside of the cock.
Jason shuddered but contained himself. He continued the conversation with the client, trying to focus on the words, but catching himself missing parts of it. "Say that again," he said several times. "My phone is breaking up." He shifted as Pete began massaging his balls and fingering just above his taint. "Yes, that's better," he said. "I can hear much better."
He shuddered again as Pete gently but firmly begin slipping his middle finger into Jason's ass. Oh fuck, Jason thought. He's determined to make me cum. Jason was right, Pete smiled up with a devilish grin as Jason found himself riding Pete's middle finger. Pete begin flicking his tongue around the tip of Jason's crown. Jason found his voice occasionally faulter as he tried to maintain his composure and enjoyed the fact he was getting fantastic head while talking to a client who probably would freak out if he knew Jason wasn't paying full attention to him, let alone having sex while talking to him.
Jason tried several times to wrap up the conversation, attempting to break it off with "I'll have to get back to you on that," or "I don't have those figures with me. I can call you later." His mind was on Pete's relentless tongue going from bathing his balls to licking his tip, to fingering his taint and his hole. Finally, after what seemed like forever but was in reality only seven minutes, the client hung up.
Jason lunged off the couch and swung around on the floor to land facing Pete's cock. He took it in his mouth and thrust his cock into Pete's and fucked the young man's face while Pete thrust up into his mouth. It didn't take long for Jason to pull out. "I'm cumming," he said. He thrust a couple more times and erupted his cum all over Pete's face and chest.
Pete thrust his hips upward and his cock into Jason's mouth and then began spewing his own cum into Jason's mouth, then on his face and chest also. The two men continued stroking their own cocks until the last the drops of cum oozed from each. They lay side by side on the floor breathing heavily.
"I want to fuck you," Jason said.
"Get it up again and let's go," Pete said.
Jason took one more deep breath. "We have to wait. I'm wiped out. I had an early release while you were out and want to give your ass a royal going over."
Pete laughed. "All right, then I need to do some studying. Don't shower yet. I like the idea of both of us working covered in each other's cum." End chapter 17
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