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    They are stories, and they do entertain us, and give us hard-ons we could hammer nails with, but in the end, suffice to say, sadly, there is no Shawnie, or Jason, or Scott. But in my life with my experiences, there are plenty of Toms and Robs, and that's not a good situation for ANYONE to be in. But i digress, and await the next chapter patiently, with no clothes on...;-)

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    Yes Jestertop, unfortunately you are right.
    But... this is a great story & it can go in any direction at the whim of the author,
    who is a wonderful storyteller !!
    Thanks once again Neil for this great piece of writing !
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    Hi Neil. It's been a while since I visited this story. This was a great chapter with Shawn and James exploring their feelings for each other. I sure as hell didn't see that coming about Tom, though. I hope you can introduce someone that will be right for Rob. As much as I like the sex scenes, I really like the character developments in which you show their emotions and the progression of the different relationships. Hope the next chapter isn't too far away!

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    Pleeease, More of Jason

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    i juz started reading this story...im new...and when u said, "His eyes shot laser beams from under his heavy, dark eyebrows" (not sure how to quote yet) is it real? or just an expression? cuz in Superman Returns the movie...Jason is the name of superman's son... if i remember correctly...

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    It's just an expression, hunkflik. This Jason has nothing to do with Superman or his son. Not only have I not seen the movie, I believe this story was begun before the movie was released.

    It's an expression similar to 'shooting daggers' or 'shooting firebolts' out of his eyes. In other words, he was pissed.

    By the way, the next chapter will be coming soon.

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    ok, thx...cuz u said he shot laser beam out of his eyes... usually when its an expression, they say ," his eyes seemed to shoot out laser beams." or sth liddat.

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    I just spent the last few days here at work on my lunch break and reading this story during it, and all I have to say is WOW! Dude, you can write! This is some awesome stuff! I read the lastest chapter today, got to page 11, and my jaw dropped! I wanted more to read! I hope it is coming REAL soon! Again, awesome job! And I am apparently going to have to read Watching Brad now too due to the other comments I have read on here about it!

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    Quote Originally Posted by Boberle1150 View Post
    I wanted more to read! I hope it is coming REAL soon!
    I am almost finished the next chapter now. I should be posting it this weekend.

    (Sorry it's taking so long, guys. I have to keep taking breaks. . . if you know what I mean. Wink wink. Nudge nudge. Say no more. Say no more. )

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    Quote Originally Posted by gsdx View Post
    (I have to keep taking breaks. . . if you know what I mean. Wink wink. Nudge nudge. Say no more. Say no more. )
    Same as the rest of your readers, then. Back when I wrote fanfiction, I had one scene which I'd decided would be the ultimate porn. Didn't even include the main characters...

    Anyways, I continually had to stop and take a quick break, and that chapter ended up taking AGES to write! I can't write with a hardon.
    I took this!

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    Hi Jacobim, I don't think Neil can keep his fingers on the keys !!!! Of course a hardon is no good for typing .... you'd hit two keys at once .... or more LOL!!!
    Neil, contain yourself dear guy, we'd love to read the next chapter .... careful now! we don't want our fingers sticking to the keyboard ... or do we ??
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    TAKING CARE OF JASON
    Chapter 28

    "Jason," I said, "what do you think of Shawn's new friend?"

    "Huh," Jason replied. I could almost see the smile on his face in the dark bedroom. "I'd do him in a heartbeat. Funny ears and all."

    "So would I, but that's not what I mean. What do you think about Shawn being so taken with him?"

    I lay there in the dark, my cheek resting on Jason's chest, my lips being tickled by his right nipple. His other nipple was being tickled by my fingers. Jason's strong, muscular arm held my body close to his side, my cock pressed into his hip and my right leg tossed over his. I could feel his balls nudging my thigh.

    "I don't know him well enough yet, Scotty, but Shawnie certainly likes him. Did you see the way he spaced out when he walked in? I'm surprised Shawnie didn't rip they guy's clothes off right there in the livingroom. I bet he's got a mouthful of cock right about now."

    I tilted my head up, looking at my gorgeous lover's face even though I couldn't see it very well in the glow of the bedside clock. "Is sex all you ever think about?"

    "Pretty much, yeah." His other arm came around me as well, pulling me on top of him until we were lying together, chest to chest and crotch to crotch. "Especially with you, Babe." His lips found mine and he kissed me long and lovingly as his right hand slid down my back and onto my left butt cheek.

    His kiss left me panting for breath and I reluctantly had to rip my lips away from his, especially when his index finger slid between the cheeks of my ass and pressed against my butthole.

    "Our sex life isn't in question, Jason," I reminded him. "I'm worried about Shawn. I mean, he's moving pretty fast, isn't he?"

    "We moved pretty fast, too, Scotty. Remember?" The breath from his words blew warmly across my face. "How soon after we met did I have my cock down your throat?"

    "That was different."

    Jason's hand left my ass and moved to my head, his fingers tenderly stroking my hair. "No, it's not, Scott. I was in love with you even then. I fell in love with you the moment I saw you at that gang-bang party. I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you. Why couldn't it happen with Shawnie?"

    "I worry about him, that's all."

    "Don't you worry about him," Jason said firmly. "I'll take good care of him. No-one will hurt him. You have my guarantee on that."

    * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *

    "Did you hear me?" James' voice came to me from the dark.

    "I heard you, James," I replied. "I was trying to figure out if you asked because you really want me to give you a blowjob or if you're just horny."

    "Both," James replied nervously. "I'm horny because I keep thinking about you giving me one."

    I reached behind my head, my fingers finding the small panel of buttons there. I counted over from the left and pressed the third button. A soft, gentle light flowed around the bed, much like the golden light from a half-moon. I rolled onto my left elbow, looking down at James. He was looking up at me, his pale, blue eyes squinting slightly from the sudden soft glow of the lamps. There was a lot of fear in those eyes, though - fear of me, or perhaps fear of his own future? I didn't know.

    "If you had to pick just one, James, which would it be? Because you're horny or because you want me to give you a blowjob?"

    James lay there in silence for an unbearably long minute, blinking as he stared into my eyes and swallowing away his fears and gathering his courage inside him. With one final swallow, his left hand moved quickly behind my head and pulled my face toward his. Our lips met, hesitantly at first, and then with increased intensity as James began to kiss me with a passion which took me completely by surprise.

    He gave me his final answer when his tongue began to explore mine. My saliva mixed with his and, for the very first time, I tasted him. His moans blended with mine and the sounds of air being sucked into our nostrils could be heard over the rustling of the sheets as we ground our lips together with much more passion than I had anticipated.

    My hand moved to his chest, coming to rest over his heart. I could feel it pounding inside. My hand rose and fell with every impassioned and anxious breath he took. I traced my fingertips to the right and found his nipple, smooth and hairless, on his bare chest. I took it between my thumb and finger, pinching it gently as James heaved his body up into my hand and a loud groan of pleasure blew into my mouth. He attacked my mouth with even greater intensity as he pulled my face closer and harder to his own.

    I rubbed the tiny nub between my fingers until James' body began to twitch and jerk, and then I left it, letting my fingers trail downward, over his smooth chest and stomach until they met the light, fuzzy hairs around his navel and spreading out to disappear beneath the waistband of the boxer shorts he wore. My fingers followed that trail, sliding beneath the elastic and meeting the solid, throbbing flesh of his erection. I lifted my hand, letting my palm close over the shaft there.

    James' moan came out in a single, long ‘mmm. . .' as I squeezed his cock. It bounced and swelled and jerked beneath my hand as I began a slow, gentle stroking up and down. I had stroked only two or three times when James' free hand shot down to his waist and dropped over my hand, holding it firmly in place and freezing any stroking I was doing. It took me only a moment to realize that he was trying desperately to keep from cumming too quickly.

    I held him without moving my hand as we continued kissing and his hand moved away from mine and came to rest on his thigh. That's when I twisted my mouth away from his and began to shower his face with kisses, allowing my tongue and lips to do what my fingers had wanted to do.

    I kissed my way over his cheek until I met his delicious little ear, tracing the outline with my tongue before my lips found his earlobe and began sucking and squeezing it. I drew the lobe as far into my mouth as I could, letting my tongue tease it and fondle it. A prelude to what was to come soon a little further south.

    My lips finally left his ear, moving to his neck and kissing their way down to his shoulder and chest. His skin tasted pleasantly fresh and clean, yet slightly salty and very, very masculine. They climbed the gentle mound of his right pec until they found the tiny flag at its peak - the flag that was his nipple, standing proudly and firmly erect. I suckled at him like a baby would and James' hands moved to the back of my head, his fingers entwining in my hair and urging my mouth to stay there.

    I was only too happy to oblige.

    My tongue teased the tiny nub of dark flesh, swirling itself in circles around it and fluttering quickly over it with the speed of a hummingbird's wing. I could feel James raising his knees, planting his feet flat against the mattress and heaving his body upward into my. My hand rose with him as his crotch pushed upward, his ass rising as high off the bed as he could manage. My hand slid downward until my little finger encountered the soft, wrinkled sack which contained his balls and I splayed my fingers over and around them, cradling them as I would a pair of fragile robin's eggs. They were warm and soft against my fingers and pulled up tightly against his groin. I juggled them gently with my fingertips from underneath as my thumb gently caressed them from above.

    Ever so slowly, James' body began to lower itself back to the mattress and my mouth left his nipple when it did, moving over to his left pectoral to bring it to life as well. Soon, though, my lips and tongue were following the trail my fingers had blazed a minute or two earlier, pausing momentarily to dig into the tiny cavern of his bellybutton, before passing over the fuzzy down of his belly hair, pushing the sheet lower as well, until it met with the cotton material of the shorts. James' hands left my head then, falling limply to his sides.

    I rolled to my knees, pulling my hand free from its cage inside the shorts and letting my hands fall to his hips. There before me, encased in its cotton tomb, was his cock, solid and twitching with excitement, trying to break free. I looked up into James' handsome face. He was looking down his body at me, his eyes full of anticipation and anxiety.

    "Please, Shawn," he whispered quietly, his voice barely as loud as breeze blowing through the leaves of a tree.

    I looked down at his waist again, at the quarry awaiting me, and my fingers moved first to the waistband, then beneath it. I lifted it carefully and James' cock sprang upward, pointing at his navel. I watched as the head expanded and contracted in rapid succession until it slowly calmed itself and fell dormant against his skin. Only then did my fingers begin the task of sliding the shorts downward. They slipped easily to the sides, over his hips and beneath him, the backs of them passing over the warm, solid cheeks of his ass until they could go no further. With a gentle nudge of my hands, James lifted his hips from the bed and I pushed the cotton over the twin mounds of flesh and off them before returning to his hips in order to continue the process. My hands moved downward toward his feet, pushing both the shorts and sheets over his thighs and knees, then his shins and, finally, his feet.

    James lay there, totally naked and ready for me, stunningly handsome and sexy in the soft light from the bed head. James wasn't what I would call ‘thin'. Rather, I'd say that he was ‘slim', and he wasn't particularly muscular. That didn't bother me, though. In fact, I found it appealing. An innocence. A naïveté. His cock wasn't quite as long as mine, but equally as thick, the shaft tapering abruptly to the flared, cut head. His balls were well-proportioned to his cock, dancing in their sack with each twitch of his meat.

    I lifted my right leg, nudging it between his legs and pushing them open, then maneuvered my other leg between them as well. As I crawled closer to his crotch, his legs spread wider until the dark valley of his ass appeared. When I was in place, I sat back on my heels and reached out to wrap my hand once more around his cock as my other hand gently palmed his balls.

    I looked down at James, kneeling there between his legs as I was and holding his most private parts - those parts of him that very few people ever get to see let alone to touch. I was struck by a sudden thought. I had sucked off both Jason and Scott, and I was about to do the same for James, but this was different. Whereas I had given Jason and Scott blowjobs, I realized that I wanted to make love to James. I didn't want it to be ‘just a blowjob'. I wanted to make it special for him, and when I looked into his face, into his eyes, I could see that it was different for him as well.

    When I had first turned on the light, I had seen a need, a desire in his eyes that told me his only wish at that time had been to have an orgasm. I believe now that James realized, too, that this was going to be more than just a blowjob - that it was going to be something special as well.

    I lifted his cock away from his body, bringing it to an upright position, standing perpendicularly to his body and towering over the soft ovals at its base. With my gaze locked on the pillar of flesh, on the tense, plum-coloured head, I leaned forward, parting my lips as I drew nearer and nearer. In the silence of the room, I heard James' sharp intake of breath, but there was no exhalation. He was holding it in anticipation.

    Soon, I was close enough that I could smell the heat wafting up from his body and it flowed right through me and took up residence in my groin, pumping my cock even more full than it had been a few moments before. Fortunately, the mesh shorts I had on stretched easily around me and there was no discomfort.

    My tongue poked out from between my lips as my mouth closed in on its prey, and then I was tasting him. I find it very difficult to describe that moment. In that single instant, I felt as though my life changed forever. The first time I sucked Scott's cock, I was hooked. I fell in love with the taste of it, the feel of it inside me, and I fell in love with the pleasure I was giving to him. I fell in love with his precum, and then I fell in love with his semen. I fell in love with his orgasm and the power of it. And when I sucked Jason's cock, I fell in love with it all over again.

    James felt different. He tasted different. He smelt different. And, in that instant, I fell in love with all of them.

    My lips parted, sliding down over the head of his cock, passing over the ridge and slipping into the valley behind where the shaft joined it. Down I continued, his cock slipping into my mouth until it met the entrance to my throat. I relaxed my muscles and the cockhead slipped inside, and then the shaft pushed itself inside as well. Down I went, farther and farther, until the soft hairs on his balls tickled my chin and my lips could proceed no further. James was securely lodged deeply inside of me and his quiet, euphoric sigh was finally released.

    Scott had seemed surprised that I had been able to take his entire cock into my throat the very first time. I suppose it surprised me as well, but I accepted it as a natural ability and let it happen. Now, I let it happen for James. I knew how to make a man cum. Now, I had to learn how to keep him from cumming too quickly. I knew James was ready to blow even before I began, and, frankly, I'm surprised he didn't. I didn't want this blowjob to be over even before it started.

    I held him there, breathing slowly and swallowing often, allowing my throat to tease him until he was used to the feel of it. When I felt he was ready, I lifted my head away, dragging my lips up the shaft until only the head remained locked inside. My tongue flicked lightly over the head, passing over the tiny slit at the tip and catching a drop of his precum there. It was as sweet as I knew it would be. I savoured the flavour, coaxed out another drop, and then I went down on him again.

    Things moves slowly and cautiously and I was aware of every change in James' body. If I felt his excitement building too quickly, I slowed down, coming to a complete stop on occasion. Ultimately, I pulled myself away entirely and released his cock from my mouth. I released his cock from my hand as well, and his balls, too, moving my hands to his hips and resting my forearms on his thighs. I bent lower still, extending my tongue until it touched the soft, sensitive skin of his scrotum.

    I teased those eggs with the gentleness of a snowflake falling to the skin, savouring their taste and texture as I would a serving of the finest French vanilla ice cream. James' balls were far from cold, though. My tongue burned as if touching the flame of a candle. And then I extended my tongue as far as it would go, stretching it beneath his balls, laying my tongue flat against them and licking upward until I had traversed his cock and was once again licking at his cockhead. A soft whimper of submission escaped James' lips and his hips lifted from the bed once more, pushing his cock against me.

    "Please, Shawn," he whispered again and I lifted his cock upright with a single finger. My mouth sank over his cock once more, settling upon it and lodging it once more in my throat. James' fingers gently grasped the sides of my head and he said simply, "Please."

    I ended my torture of him and settled quickly into a serious blowjob which would soon bring him to his release and his relief. As my head bobbed up and down on James' cock, I turned my eyes upward, looking along his body. His head was tilted back and his chest was moving up and down as he breathed. I could hear the breath being sucked through clenched teeth.

    My attention turned once more to my delightful chore. Within minutes, James' cock began to spasm. The moment had arrived. Soft grunts from James' throat accompanied each burst of semen from his shaft. The flavour and aroma of it filled me and I captured every drop, holding it on my tongue until I had to swallow in order to gather then next salvo. His fingers dug into my head, entangling themselves in my hair.

    His orgasm was powerful and long, unloading pent-up emotions through his most prized possession. His groans turned into a soft whimper as his orgasm finally diminished. Slowly his cock began to soften once more and I let it slip from between my lips.

    With great care, I crawled out from between his legs and lay down on my back once again beside him, twisting myself to one side and propping my elbow on the mattress and my head in my upturned palm, looking down at my new friend. My right hand moved to his chest, resting there lightly and feeling the excitement drain from him. As the seconds ticked by, I could feel his heart rate slowing and his breathing becoming more normal. After a time, his eyes opened and James turned his head toward me, rewarding me with a very satisfied smile.

    "Thank you," he said.

    My hand moved to his cheek. My touch was gentle and tender. "You're very welcome," I said as I smiled at him.

    He stared into my eyes for a long time, the soft glow of the bed lamps sparkling in his pale blue eyes, and then his eyes turned downward, coming to rest on my still-extended crotch. I held my breath as he rolled onto his side, facing me, and his left arm reached out to place his hand squarely over my cock. His touch was like a firebrand on me, searing into me with the heat of a lava flow. Try as I might, I couldn't keep the sigh of pleasure inside me.

    James looked into my face once more as I took my hand away from his cheek. "I think I want to try this, Shawn."

    "It's not necessary, James," I replied. "Not if you think you owe it to me."

    His hand moved off my crotch and settled on my stomach. "I owe you, but that's not why I want to try it. I've thought about it for a long time now. I've always been curious, but I've never met anyone I wanted to try it with until you."

    "That's sweet of you, James, but I think I'd rather have you as a friend than for you to hate me because you don't like it."

    "I wouldn't hate you for that," he replied quietly. "I won't be anywhere near as good as you are, but I really want to try this." His eyes returned to my mesh shorts as he rolled himself over and onto his knees, kneeling over me. "I'm a bit nervous," he added with a shy quiver in his voice.

    I said nothing. I, too, was nervous.

    James' hands shook as he hooked his fingers into the elastic waistband of my shorts, twisting his upper body around to do so. He quickly realized that he was in entirely the wrong position and shifted himself around until he was kneeling beside my left leg. He didn't take my shorts off. He simply lifted them over my erection and tugged the waistband partway down the shaft. His fingers wrapped themselves tentatively around my penis and he gave it a few slow, cautious strokes. He swallowed hard, then looked at me.

    "I don't think I can do this yet, Shawn," he said almost sadly, as if he were suffering a great disappointment.

    "That's okay, James," I told him. "I can take care of myself if I have to."

    "I can jerk you off," he said. "I'm just not ready to blow you yet. I thought I was, but I'm not. I want to, but not right now."

    As his hand took up a more mission-minded stroking, I reached out my own hand, placed it over his, and lifted it away from me. My body whimpered in disappointment when the flesh of his hand left me. "You don't have to do this, James. I'll be fine."

    He yanked his hand free from mine and put it back onto my cock, grabbing it tightly and stroking once more. My body sighed. "I can do this at least. I'm not going to leave you high and dry after you've been so nice to me." He turned his full attention to his hand and my cock.

    It felt absolutely wonderful and I had to grit my teeth to keep myself from having an orgasm right then and there. I clenched my eyes tightly and curled my hands into fists, digging my fingernails into the palms and concentrating on the pain I felt. It distracted me enough to allow me to regain my composure and to lay back and enjoy the experience.

    "Tell me how you'd like me to do this," James said.

    "What you're doing right now feels wonderful," I told him matter-of-factly as I opened my eyes and looked at him.

    His eyes never left my groin. He knelt there beside me, looking decidedly handsome and sexy in the glow of the room. I hated Tom for having made fun of James' ears. They were beautiful ears and they suited him. They framed his gorgeous face and added greatly to his appeal.

    I watched him intently as he stroked me. There was genuine care in his face, as if he were doing this because he really wanted to and not merely because he felt he must. His breathing was quick and shallow, his chest rising and falling with each breath, and his biceps worked to move his hand over my shaft. His left hand came to rest on my thigh close enough to my groin that I could feel the breath of his thumb on my left testicle, even through the mesh material of my shorts.

    He swallowed deeply several times and constantly ran his tongue over his parted lips to moisten them as he continued to stroke me in the most delicious way. Nothing I had ever done to myself in my entire life felt as good as the way James was making me feel.

    There was no hint in his face - no clue, no indication - to warn me what James was about to do. Following one more deep swallow, James opened his mouth, doubled himself over, and suddenly the head of my cock was inside his mouth. He locked his lips around me, holding only my cockhead inside him. That was quite enough. His mouth and cheeks worked as if he were trying to suck an extremely thick milk shake through a straw.

    My cock was on fire, my seed boiling inside my balls. Every good feeling I'd ever had in my life gathered in my groin at that moment as I looked down my body to see my cock inside that beautiful, handsome face.

    "Oh, shit!" I shouted as my eyes clenched themselves shut and my hands grabbed desperately at James' head. I pulled him away from me the instant before the first blast of my semen shot out of me, flying the full length of my body, over my head, and splashing into the headboard behind me.

    "Holy, fuck," James exclaimed as he watched me cumming.

    Over and over again, streams of scorching semen pumped out of me, splattering against my face, my neck, and my chest. James had stopped stroking and simply held onto me, but that certainly didn't decrease my enjoyment or my pleasure.

    James muttered a number of other exclamations of surprise and awe, and he continued muttering them until the final dregs of my orgasm seeped out of my cock and onto my belly, dripping down my shaft and finding a new home in my pubic hair. He began me stroking again, gently now, and very slowly, as I lay back in the bed, gripping the sheets in my fingers and trying to catch my breath. I hadn't noticed that my toes had curled up until I felt them beginning to relax once more.

    The most incredible orgasm of my life was over.

    James and I took a quick shower together. We didn't put our underwear back on. We slept naked, and our heads shared the same pillow. James slept with his back against my chest, my arm over him, my hand placed on his heart. His own hands held my hand there all night long.

    * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *

    I woke up, still lying on top of Jason, his big, strong arms holding me securely in place. My cock was rock solid, trapped between our bellies. Jason's cock, equally solid and ready, was trying to hide in the valley between my ass cheeks. I could feel his warm precum dripping onto me and rolling down, over my asshole, and onto my balls.

    I lifted my head from Jason's shoulder and looked down into his dark, stunningly beautiful face for a long time before I lowered my lips to his and kissed him awake.

    "Good morning, Stud," I smiled down at him.

    "Good morning, Blue Eyes," he replied with his own smile.

    I started to lift myself away from him, but Jason hugged me harder to him and held me there. "Don't you fuckin' move," he said firmly. "I want to hold onto the most beautiful boy in the world for awhile. My boy. I want to feel that luscious body against me." He swished his hips from side to side, smiling slyly as my cock slid between us. "And later I want to feel that beautiful cock inside me."

    "Which hole?" I asked with a smirk.

    "Either one," he replied with a quick wink. "Both. Take your pick, Baby. I'm all yours."

    He held onto me and he kissed me. I was all his, too. Sex with Jason was incredible and indescribable, even when we weren't having it. I mean, like that morning. I was just lying there on top of him. I could see him, hear him, feel him, taste him, and smell him. His entire body was sex. I didn't need his cock down my throat or up my ass to have sex with him. I didn't kneed him blasting his jizz into me. I didn't need him sucking my cock or fucking my ass. I didn't need anything accept him to have the best sex of my life. Just lying beside him with my cheek resting on his hairy chest could make me pop a load or two. Hell, even seeing his dirty underwear lying on the bathroom floor could give me a hardon.

    I belonged to Jason, and he belonged to me. No matter who came into our lives, no matter how many other guys we fucked and sucked, it always came back to me and Jason making the best love imaginable. There was no jealousy between us. Envy, maybe, when we saw someone else doing what we wanted to do. But I have to tell you. Watching Jason swing on some guy's dick, or shoving his cock up some guy's asshole, really horned me up - big time! I knew it was my cock Jason really wanted to suck. It was my asshole he really wanted to plow. The other guys were practice. Appetizers for the main course. And when Jason and I finally got together, it was magic.

    So, there we were, lying together and having non-sexual sex, when we were shifted about by someone kneeling on the bed. Jason groaned into my mouth as I felt a stubbled cheek sliding along my ass.

    Shawn! He must have come in to ask us about breakfast, saw Jason's cock standing up against my ass, and suddenly realized how hungry he was. I tell you, the man was obsessed with cock now. He'd had a taste and loved it. I couldn't blame him, though. I loved it, too - especially Jason's delicious hunk of meat.

    It wasn't long before Jason's hands slid down my back and onto my ass cheeks, grabbing them in his fingers and pulling me forward. I came up to my knees and crawled toward Jason's face, my hard cock, dripping lube, leading the way. Jason lifted his head, opened his mouth, and my cock slid right inside.

    If there's anything I like better than sucking Jason's cock, it's him sucking mine. I love to look down at his dark, handsome face and seeing my cock sliding in and out of those gorgeous lips of his. Jason certainly didn't look like a cocksucker, but he was quickly becoming one of the best there is. He could make my cock dance.

    I leaned forward, resting my arms atop the massive headboard, and let Jason suck away. His hands moved to my hips, pushing them away and then pulling them back again. I guessed his intent and shifted myself around until I was in a better position, and then I began fucking his mouth. Jason moaned a most satisfied moan, but I don't know if it was because of what I was doing or because of what Shawn was doing to him.

    Jason sucked hard and groaned even harder. His body heaved upward beneath me as he coaxed more of himself into Shawn. I knew I couldn't last long, and I didn't. Within minutes, I was on the edge and Jason knew it. He pushed my hips away, making loud slurping sounds as my cock escaped his lips, and I sat back on his chest. He grabbed my cock in his hand and started stroking it fast and furiously as he looked up into my face and smiled.

    My first blast of cream hit his left cheek and splattered over his face. He clenched his eyes shut, opened his mouth, and let it happen. My cum shot everywhere, coating Jason's face and hair and lips and tongue. He gobbled it up and opened his mouth for more, and then he pulled me forward again, sucking my cock back into his mouth so I could finish unloading there. His other hand dug into my ass, holding me firmly in place.

    I could tell by his moans and the sounds behind me and the quivering of his body that Jason was dumping his own load down Shawn's throat. There was another sound behind me, but it seemed far away and I didn't pay much attention to it. I was too busy looking down at my lover, watching as my jism dripped down his face and onto the pillow.

    My orgasm slowly subsided and I began to return to reality. Jason's did, too. The sounds of our lovemaking faded away and I became aware of that sound again. The unmistakable sound of masturbation. I thought it was Shawn, but then I heard a voice saying, "Oh, shit, Shawn! Hurry!"

    I quickly rolled off Jason, sitting on the pillow beside him, as Shawn began to move. The new guy was standing there, his pants open and his hardon standing straight out from his body. He was gripping it in his fist, the head throbbing and ready to burst. In the blink of an eye, Shawn was on his knees on the floor and his mouth was closing over the jerking tool. The new guy let go of his cock and his load at the same time. His head flew back and his mouth opened wide as he moaned his pleasure. I could both see and hear Shawn swallowing courageously as he stroked his own cock. Moments later, his own jizz shot out, puddling on the carpet between the new guy's feet.

    The new guy began to sag, dropping first to his knees, then onto his ass, and finally onto his back. Somehow, Shawn managed to hold on to the cumming cock. He was not about to lose his prize.

    Together, right there on our bedroom floor, Shawn and the new guy finished their orgasms. Four men. Four orgasms. Three blowjobs and one jerk-off.

    And we hadn't even had breakfast yet.

    To Be Continued

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    Hi Neil, great chapter. Definitely worth waiting for !!!
    Thank you. What ever will happen after breakfast ???
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    At last, you posted it... and it was worth the long wait!!!

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    At my age it is hard to remember the players, so Neil, can you post more often?
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    I like the new guy! I think Shawn has finally found his mate. Hope you post another chapter soon!

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    I'll be posting soon. I have half the chapter written, and had written the other half, but didn't like the way it was going and I saw nowhere for it to go, so I deleted the crappy part this morning and am rewriting it.

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    Looking forward to the next chapter. Thank you.

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    I woke up this morning feeling pretty good and whipped off the rest of this chapter. Enjoy, and Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays to all of you.

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    TAKING CARE OF JASON
    Chapter 29

    I kind of felt sorry for Shawn's new friend. I think he was lost in the excitement, sort of like Shawn used to zone out on us and do things he didn't know he was doing. That's the impression I got when the new guy's orgasm was over. Funny how neither Jason nor I could remember his name. We'd have to pay better attention next time we heard it.

    Anyway, when the new guy finished unloading his balls into Shawn's mouth, he opened his eyes and looked down at him, and then it was like he noticed us for the first time. He shoved his dick back into his pants and ran out of the room without even doing them up. Shawn was on his feet a moment later, chasing after him. Shawn's ass looked incredible in those open-mesh shorts he wore. He looked incredible any old time, but dressed in those shorts, he was mouth-watering. My cock rose to its full height once more as my mind imagined my face tucked between those cheeks as I stuck my tongue through that mesh and gave Shawn's ass a lick or two.

    "Our baby is growing up, Scotty," Jason said, a hint of pride in his voice. "We taught him well."

    "I think we've created a monster."

    "Better that he's a cocksucker than a chainsaw killer."

    "Maybe we can rent him out," I suggested. "Help pay for his upkeep."

    Jason looked down at my swollen crotch. "He sure keeps you up, doesn't he?" He looked up into my face as I looked down at him. "It was his ass in those shorts, wasn't it?"

    "Don't make me drool, Jason."

    Jason grinned up at me. "I'm not so sure his ass belongs to you anymore. He seems quite smitten with his new friend."

    I started to laugh, long and hard.

    "What?" Jason asked.

    "Since when do you use words like ‘smitten'?"

    Before he could answer, Shawn reappeared in the room. His shorts were as open-mesh at the front as they were at the back. He seemed totally unaware of them. "My apologies, Sirs," he said professionally. "What would you like for breakfast?"

    "Whatever's going is fine by me, Shawnie."

    "Same here," I added.

    "How's your new friend?" Jason asked. His voice sounded genuinely concerned. "He ran out of here in a big hurry."

    "James is okay," Shawn replied.

    "James!" I said. "I've got to remember that name."

    "He's rather embarrassed, but he's fine," Shawn continued. "I'd like your permission to ask him to stay the day."

    "You don't need my permission, Shawnie," Jason said. "If you want him here, and he wants to be here, he's more than welcome to stay as long as he likes."

    Shawn smiled his handsome smile. "Thank you, Sir," he replied.

    Jason laughed suddenly. "How in hell do you manage to stay so formal when you're standing there in the underwear?"

    Shawn looked down at himself, then back up, blushing as he raised his head, but smiling as well. "It's my job, Sir. Would you like breakfast in bed?"

    Jason thought for a moment. "Nah," he said. "We'll eat at the table, but cook enough for you and James as well. You're both joining us this morning."

    "That wouldn't be proper, Sir."

    "I decide what's proper around here, Shawnie," Jason smiled. "Now, get that pretty little ass of yours to work before Scotty rips those shorts right off you."

    Shawn smiled back. "Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir."

    "We'll be out as soon as we have a shower."

    Shawn nodded and left the room.

    Jason hooked his arm behind my back and pulled me onto him once more. "Now, where were we?" he asked.

    "Right here," I said and I pressed my lips against his.

    * * * * *

    James appeared more than a little bit embarrassed when Jason and I showed up in the kitchen stark-assed naked and with roaring hardons. He gasped as his eyes sprang wide open.

    Shawn was working at the counter, still dressed in those mesh shorts and looking absolutely delicious. He looked around at the sound of James' small gasp and glanced at us, then to his new friend. "Get used to it, James," he said as he returned to his work. "Anything goes around here."

    For me, ‘anything' was Shawn's scrumptious ass. It looked good in everything he wore, and it looked better in everything he didn't wear, but never had it looked as good as it did in those open-mesh shorts. I don't know what it was about them. Maybe the fact that they covered him, but they made him so accessible at the same time. I mean, he was wearing shorts, and I loved licking and tasting a man in shorts, but there was skin there, too, and I loved licking and tasting a man's skin. It was the best of both worlds. Two of life's greatest pleasures at exactly the same time.

    I unconsciously licked my lips and began to move forward but I had taken only one step toward Shawn when Jason grabbed my shoulder, holding me firmly in place. When I turned to him, he was grinning. He knew what was going on in my mind. "I'm hungry," he said. "You can eat all you want after we have breakfast."

    I looked back at Shawn's ass. It was quivering now, bouncing in tempo with his shoulders as he giggled quietly to himself. He knew what I had in mind as well. With one more lick of my lips and a rather sorrowful sigh, I followed Jason's guidance to the table and sat down. Shawn followed moments later with mugs of coffee for both of us. James already had his sitting in front of him. He was looking at us with the cutest look of confusion on his face that I've ever seen. "Don't you guys ever put on clothes?"

    "When we go out we do," Jason replied. "Around here, it's not worth the time putting them on. As soon as one of us puts something on, the other one takes it off again." He shrugged one massive shoulder. "Saves a lot of time."

    "And you do whatever you want anytime you want?"

    "And with whoever we want," Jason added. "Except for you, of course, until you decide if you're willing to join in. Until then, you're off limits, but afterward. . . . If you see something you like, you go for it. We share everything around here, but we always know who it is we come back to, don't we, Babe?" He looked at me with his beautiful dark eyes and I melted under his gaze before he looked back at James. "Of course, it's up to you and Shawnie, too. If you'd rather stick to just yourselves, that's cool, but you'd better get used to sharing Shawnie with us. I'm not about to give him up."

    "You mean like this morning when he went into your room and just started. . . you know. . . giving you a blowjob?"

    Jason nodded, then grinned at the expression on James' face. "Don't worry, though," he continued. "You won't be neglected. If you're into it, you just shove your dick into any mouth or ass that's available. I recommend Scotty, here. He's the best cocksucker in town. Aren't you, Babe?"

    "So I've been told," I said.

    James was shaking his head slowly back and forth. "So, if I wanted a blowjob, I'd just ask for one?"

    "Three mouths," Jason said. "No waiting. Of course, only Shawnie has your permission so far." He turned to our valet. "How was it, Shawnie?"

    Shawn looked over his shoulder at us and grinned. "Delicious. I can't wait for the encore."

    Blood rushed to James' face and ears, turning them a brilliant shade of red as he grinned in embarrassment. His gaze dropped to the table. "Aw, come on," he mumbled.

    Jason laughed out loud. "God, you're cute when you blush," he exclaimed. "I think I'm going to enjoy having you around here."

    "Which reminds me," Shawn interrupted as he turned toward us. "James doesn't go back to work until Wednesday night. Would you mind if he stays here with us until then?"

    "If he wants to, sure," Jason said. "Whatever you want, Shawnie."

    "I don't want to be a pest," James said quickly. His face was still red, but the blush was slowly fading. "I'll pay my share."

    "Like hell you will," Jason told him. "You're here as Shawnie's guest and that makes you our guest, too, and guests don't pay to stay here. You can park that pretty little ass of yours here as long as you want."

    "Thank you," James replied, blushing a deeper shade of red again.

    "For what? Letting you stay here or for saying you have a pretty little ass?"

    James' gaze dropped to the table again, but the grin remained. "Both, I guess," he replied.

    I reached across the table and put my hand over James' hand where it rested on the table in front of hm. "What we're trying to tell you, James, is that you're welcome to stay here, but don't think you have to put out for us. We're a wacky group, but we don't make anyone do anything they're not comfortable doing. If you want to participate, that's fine. If you don't, that's fine, too. You set all your limits. Understand?"

    James was still blushing, but his embarrassed grin turned into an appreciative smile. "Yes, I do. Thank you."

    "We may tease you, but we'll never, ever expect you to do anything you don't want to do."

    "Thank you," he said again. "This is all so new to me. It's going to take me awhile to get used to it."

    "Have you enjoyed yourself here so far?" Jason asked.

    With a glance at Shawn, James replied, "Yes. Very much."

    "Then that's all that counts."

    Shawn served our breakfast then. Mine was without Shawn's special seasoning that morning, but, when I looked at him, he knew without me saying anything and flicked his eyes quickly toward his new friend. I understood that he probably didn't want to gross James out. I didn't mind. I knew I could get it fresh from the pump after breakfast if I wanted it badly enough.

    Jason wasn't quite as considerate of our company. I had barely made it through half of my breakfast when Jason jumped up from his chair and pushed it back with his legs, his hardon dangling over his plate. "Fuck this shit," he announced. "I can't concentrate on eating with this thing staring up at me!"

    He turned toward me, his cock pointing directly at me. I knew my cue. I turned in my chair, grabbed Jason by the hips, and pulled his crotch toward me. He opened his legs, stepping to the outside of my own legs. The tip of his cock touched my lips as I opened them, then slid past them, into my mouth and then into my throat. In one smooth move, I was eating his entire cock and my nose was pressed into the hairy mat on his belly.

    To my right, James mumbled, "Holy, shit," and then fell silent again as Jason hooked his fingers into my hair and began rocking his hips, sliding his cock into and out of my more-than-willing mouth.

    "That's the way, Scotty," he grumbled gruffly, his voice full of excitement and good feelings. "Show Jimmy what that mouth of yours can do."

    Jason fucked my mouth, shoving his cock in and out and letting everyone in the room know how good he was feeling with his loud moans and words of encouragement. He fucked me that way for a few minutes, his cock sliding easily down my throat and out again. Finally, he pulled out entirely, grabbing his meat with his right hand. His other hand still held my head firmly in place as he washed my face with his cock, my saliva and his precum leaving moist streamers on my skin. With practiced flicks of his wrist, he slapped my cheeks with his cock, the sound echoing throughout the kitchen.

    His cockhead found my nose, poking into each nostril in turn and allowing me the opportunity to smell his sex. I had my tongue stuck out as far as it would go, licking his shaft wherever I could reach. Jason moved his hips back slightly, his cockhead coming to rest on my tongue. With more flicks of his wrist, he clubbed my tongue with his cock. Thin ropes of precum launched themselves against my face. Jason assaulted my face for a few moments longer, then angled his cock upward, pressing it into my face and maneuvering his hips until his balls were dangling before my lips. I gave them the treatment they deserved.

    "Oh, yeah, Scotty," Jason moaned. "Do my nuts, Babe!"

    I licked and nipped at his balls before sucking them one at a time into my mouth and rolling them around with my tongue. Jason grabbed my head again and hunched his hips into my face.

    "Fuck, you know how to treat me good, Scotty," Jason mumbled through his clenched teeth. "Suck them good for me. Make me cum, Scotty. I need to cum!"

    And he did. Moments later, he pushed my head away from his balls and got the swollen and smooth head of his cock inside my lips just as he unleashed his second torrent of cream that morning. His moans and groans rumbled through the apartment as he pumped volley after volley of his ‘jazz' into me.

    I emptied his nuts for him savouring every drop and enjoying every quiver and twitch of his spasming body. I pulled him into my throat again, leaving his cock there until it began to grow soft.

    My lips slurped and made a sucking sound when Jason jerked his hips back and away from me. His hands moved from my head to beneath my arms, lifting me quickly to my feet. He dropped to his knees and sucked my own rampant cock into his mouth. Minutes later, I was pumping my own cream into him.

    When it was all over, Jason rose to his feet, kissed me, and sat down without saying a single word and finished eating his breakfast.

    Just like that.

    Welcome to the family, James.

    * * * * *

    Shawn was going to call for a taxi so he could go with his new friend to pick up some clean clothes for James, but Jason heard him on the phone and told him to cancel it. We'd take them.

    "I don't want to be a bother," Shawn said.

    "Do I have to smack you upside the head to get through to you, Shawnie?" Jason grinned. "It's no bother. Now, go get that pretty little ass of yours into something that won't get you arrested."

    Jason turned to me and winked. "Maybe we should go get dressed, too," he joked. "You know, in case we have to get out of the car or something."

    I sighed in mock exasperation. "Well, if you insist."

    "If it's any consolation, I won't be wearing any underwear."

    "Ooo! Kinky!"

    A half-hour later, we were showered and dressed and heading to James' place. I rode in the middle of the front seat with my hand in Jason's open zipper, of course. He had a gear shift to play with and I thought it was only fair that I should be able to play with mine, too. It wasn't long before I'd pulled his cock out through the open jeans, though. It was much more fun to play with it when I could actually see it.

    Playing with Jason's cock took my mind back to the days of ‘quid pro quo' when I'd first become involved with Jason. I remembered how much of a shithead he'd been to me then, how he always made me play with his cock whenever he was driving. And now he was such a sweetheart and I didn't have to be asked to play with him. It had become a matter of routine by now. I considered myself extremely lucky to have found in Jason the man of my dreams. What's more, I, apparently, was his. Life was good.

    Jason had no objections to me waving his flag in public. He never did. He enjoyed me holding his cock as much as I did. I didn't really jerk him off or anything, but I did stroke it. Not much, mind you. Just enough to keep it hard. Besides, the longer I kept him hard, the more fun I would have with it later on when I could give it some serious attention.

    Before long, the precum began to pop in Jason's piss slit. From the seat behind me, James asked, "Is that what I think it is?" To which Shawn replied, "Yup."

    That made Jason's cock jump for some reason and a huge glob of lube gathered in a bubble at the tip. Not one to waste a tempting treat, I bent over and licked it off, savouring the delicious flavour of Jason's juices, and then, with a few noisy slurps for James' benefit, I sucked the head into my mouth and gave my man a taste of what was to come. Jason rewarded me with his own taste as more precum flowed out of his cock and onto my tongue.

    I felt a tug on the back of the car seat and then James' voice came from just above me. "Holy shit!"

    I sat back up again as James' hands released the headrest of the seat, leaned back, and smacked my lips before letting out the best ‘yummy' sound I could make. I glanced over my shoulder and smiled at James before my eyes lowered to his crotch, surprised to find it solidly encased in Shawn's hand. I was even more surprised to see Shawn's crotch encased in James' hand.

    James' pale blue eyes found mine when I looked back up into his face. "Bet you never thought you'd be doing this when you went to work yesterday, did you?" I asked.

    James' grin was delightfully innocent, but very pleasant. "No, but I think I like it."

    My grin matched his as I winked at him.

    Two blocks later, we were parked in front of James' apartment building. James and Shawn gave themselves time to let their cocks cool down a bit before getting out of the car. "We won't be long," Shawn said.

    "Take your time, Shawnie," Jason replied with a smirk. "I have a feeling Scotty's going to be busy for the next few minutes anyway."

    Taking my cue, I unbuckled my seatbelt and bent myself over Jason's lap, sucking his cock into my throat until the denim of his jeans tickled my nose and chin.

    "See?" Jason added, then settled back into the seat to enjoy his blowjob.

    I hadn't planned on doing anything other than some leisurely sucking, but Jason soon let me know that he wanted something a bit more serious than that. His fingers entwined themselves into my hair and his hands began moving my face up and down on his cock. It slid easily into and out of my throat. Soon, though, I'd set up my own rhythm and Jason removed his hands from my head, his left coming to rest on his thigh and his right falling to my back as I concentrated on pleasuring his cock.

    I had bobbed my head only a few times when a strange voice spoke through the window behind me. "You lucky son of a bitch," the voice said. "I'd sell my soul for a blowjob right now."

    To Be Continued

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    Sometimes my big mouth gets me in trouble.
    Great chapter Neil. Thanks for the xmas present!

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    Neil Dear Guy, what a wonderful Christmas present ...... THANK YOU
    So glad you're feeling a bit better.
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    Quote Originally Posted by gsdx View Post
    I woke up this morning feeling pretty good and whipped off the rest of this chapter. Enjoy, and Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays to all of you.

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    You too! Glad you're feeling a bit better

    Cliffy ending?! Aaaargh, you'll be the death of us

    So, is it a new character or someone we already know?
    I took this!

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    Cliffy ending?! Aaaargh, you'll be the death of us

    So, is it a new character or someone we already know?
    This isn't a 'cliffhanger'. It's more of a 'teaser'. And I don't even know who it is yet. I'll know when I start writing the next chapter.

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    He better not have red hair and a smelly crotch

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    I tried that style of not forward planning before I wrote, and just making it up as I go along. After 5,000 words I just bottled it.

    I think you're better at this than me After all, I'd be shocked if this was under 80,000 words, and I know WB has to be at least 200,000

    As for the new character, I reckon he should have blonde hair, and smell faintly of lemon and cinnamon. And have well defined cheekbones. Oh, and bedroom eyes.

    And very little clothes on.

    Ah, isn't fiction a wonderful thing!
    I took this!

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    Quote Originally Posted by Jacobim View Post
    I tried that style of not forward planning before I wrote, and just making it up as I go along. After 5,000 words I just bottled it.

    I think you're better at this than me After all, I'd be shocked if this was under 80,000 words, and I know WB has to be at least 200,000
    WordPerfect counts words in each document. I tallied the last 10 chapters and got an average of about 4750 (rounded down). Multiplied by 136 chapters, that totals approximately 646,000 words.

    No wonder I need a break!

    As for the new character, I reckon he should have blonde hair, and smell faintly of lemon and cinnamon. And have well defined cheekbones. Oh, and bedroom eyes.

    And very little clothes on.

    Ah, isn't fiction a wonderful thing!
    I know what he looks like. That isn't him. Sorry. (Okay. Maybe the bedroom eyes. I'll give you the bedroom eyes.)

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    What a contrast to "Watching Brad". lol

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    Dear Neil,
    What a great gift it was to find Chapter 29 under my tree. As much as I love Watchhing Brad, it is good to be reminded of what the life can be when lived to the fullest.
    Glad to hear that you are feeling better in time for the big day. hope you have a great Christmas and the joy lasts through the 2007 year.
    Will be looking forward to starting the year with the next chapter of Brad.
    MERRY CHRISTMAS
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    Quote Originally Posted by gsdx View Post
    WordPerfect counts words in each document. I tallied the last 10 chapters and got an average of about 4750 (rounded down). Multiplied by 136 chapters, that totals approximately 646,000 words.

    No wonder I need a break!



    I know what he looks like. That isn't him. Sorry. (Okay. Maybe the bedroom eyes. I'll give you the bedroom eyes.)
    Frankly, that was the most important part of the description, not counting the 'Very little clothes on' So I'm happy with that

    And that's one impressive wordcount, and it's still worth reading! I don't think I've ever read a story which went over 400k words while still being readable before. Well done
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    You know this story can keep a person in a constant state of hardness. Now I know I was missing this story. Good show there Neil.

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    Thanks for that Neil. Hope you are feeling better and had a Merry Christmas, or whatever you celebrate.

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    Thanks for the hot Christmas gift. It means more to me than you will ever know. Shawn and James make a grand couple.

    I hope you are feeling much better? Take care of yourself.

    Neil, have a very Merry Christmas and a GREAT Boxing Day. I am thinking of you!

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    Wonderful as always. I love this story so much. Thank you.
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    this story is sooooo fucking hot!!!!!!!!!

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    TAKING CARE OF JASON
    Chapter 30

    As much as I loved having it there, I let Jason's cock slip from my throat and past my lips as I sat up in my seat beside him. The sound of the voice had startled me. Jason, for his part, made no attempt whatsoever to cover the flagpole sticking up out of his crotch, letting it wave proudly in the late-morning breeze wafting through the open windows.

    I turned my head to see the body attached to the voice and was met with what I can only describe as a smaller version of Jason. The young man was bent over, his forearms leaning on the window frame, his head and upper body framed against the morning sunlight. His black hair was trimmed short on the sides and back, but longer on top and properly gelled so that it stuck up in rigid little spikes. His eyes were milk-chocolate brown, shaded by black eyebrows and lashes. His bulbous nose looked as though it had met a few fists in its day and leaned slightly toward his left cheek. His smile was bright and white but his well-tanned face looked dirty from the dark stubble on his cheeks and chin and neck. He was one of those guys who always looked like he needed a shave. He definitely had the look of a sportsman about him.

    He had a tatoo on his left biceps - a small, colourful dragon with its head biting at his shoulder and the claws digging into his upper arm. The long tail twisted and turned, wrapping itself under his arm and disappearing beneath it. He wasn't wearing a shirt and his black underarm hair was clearly visible to the world, slightly moist from his sweat. A patch of short, black hair spread out from the base of his neck and down his chest, spreading out as it grew toward his pecs, surrounding them in a shadowed mat. He was quite muscular and it was obvious that he worked out, but I guessed that it was more for his sport than for looks. I suppose it would be better to describe him having a well-toned and well-honed look.

    I could smell him from where I sat. Not that he reeked of BO or anything. It was a manly smell which can't be disguised with sweet-smelling soap or shampoo fresh out of the shower.

    I glanced quickly back at Jason, who was grinning at me, then back at the newcomer. Jason clearly recognized the look in my eyes.

    "Man," he said, "you are one lucky dude!"

    "Which one?" I asked.

    "Both! Him for having that log between his legs and you for being able to chow down on the whole thing."

    "Well," I said, "if the bottom part of you is anything like the top. . ." I left the sentence unfinished. "Could you stand up for a second?"

    He did, and his crotch filled the window. I wasn't disappointed. His blue T-shirt was tucked into the waistband of his cut-offs. His shorts weren't really tight, yet they bulged with the promise of tantalizing surprises inside which swelled even more as I looked.

    He bent down again, propping himself against the window frame as before and flashing that brilliant smile once again. "So, did I pass inspection?"

    "Hop in," I told him.

    "Oh, man, I'd give my left nut to join you, but I'm meeting a buddy of mine. I don't have time even for a quickie."

    "Bring him along," Jason suggested. "Scotty here will take care of both of you."

    The new guy shrugged his shoulders and the dragon looked like it was trying to give him a hickey. "I don't know if he's into this shit."

    "Won't hurt to ask," Jason said. "I'm sure whatever you guys planned to do, getting a blowjob would be a lot more fun."

    "Damned straight!" the newcomer exclaimed, showing me that bright smile once more. "We're just going to hang out and play video games." He looked past me at Jason's cock, still waving in the breeze. "Shit!" he said. "Fuck the games! If he doesn't want to go along, I'll go by myself." He looked to his right, up the street in front of us. "He's just a few doors up. I'll go ask."

    "Take your time," Jason said. "We're waiting for a friend of ours."

    "Does he suck, too?"

    "Only with a Hoover," Jason replied. "He's our live-in housekeeper."

    "Live-in housekeeper," the young guy repeated as he gave Jason's old car the once-over. "Yeah, right!" Boy, was he in for a surprise! Then his eyes turned to me. "You'll do. Hell, you're prettier than most of the girls I've gone out with."

    "Thank you."

    "Man, those eyes of yours," he added with a half-smirk. "Do you wear contacts?"

    "Nope. They're all mine."

    "Shit." He looked past me at Jason once again and shook his head. "You lucky son of a bitch." He leaned away from the door, grasping the frame with his left hand while his right hand shifted the T-shirt around to cover his swelling crotch. "Don't you guys leave without me. One way or the other, I'm going with you."

    "We'll be waiting," Jason promised. "Scotty's got a job to finish here anyway."

    The guy slapped the frame with his palm, flashed us a wide grin, and said, "Be right back."

    As he began to stand up and turn, I bent over Jason's crotch again, sucked his cockhead into my mouth, and began making the loudest sucking sounds I could make.

    Jason shouted, "Hey!"

    A moment later, the voice came through the window. "Yeah?"

    "What's your name?"

    "Chuck. My friend's name is Ren."

    "I'm Jason. This is Scott." Jason lovingly patted the back of my head as I continued sucking his cock.

    Behind me, the guy whispered, "Shit," then, with a desperate plea in is voice, said, "Please don't leave with out me!" There was another slap of a palm on the frame and then footsteps running away from the car.

    "You may want to see this, Scotty," Jason said.

    I sat up quickly, looking out the front window at the ass which was quickly being carried down the street by the sprinting young man. "Now that's a football player's ass," I said.

    "I know where he'll be sitting," Jason joked. I didn't see the smirk on his face - I was too busy watching the ass bouncing up the street - but I knew it was there. I could hear it in his voice.

    I decided to leave Jason's blowjob until we got home. He wanted his nut then, but I knew it would be a better nut a bit later. So, I sat there in the middle of the front seat of the car and held onto his cock for him, keeping him hard.

    "You're going to make we wait, aren't you, Babe?"

    "I want him to see what a fun time he has in store for him."

    Jason just stared at me, smiling. I melted into his dark eyes and smiled back. "Promise me you'll never leave me, Scotty."

    "The only way you'll get rid of me is by throwing my ass off the balcony."

    "Only if I can hold you in my arms all the way down." He glanced quickly at my lips then leaned forward to kiss me.

    * * * * *

    Shawn and James returned before Chuck and Ren made an appearance, climbing into the back seat and dropping James' backpack onto the floor.

    "We're waiting for some new recruits," Jason said over his shoulder.

    I looked back as well, saying, "They're about your age, James. You might know them. Chuck and Ren?"

    A horrified look came over James' face and he moved to grab up his backpack. "Oh, shit. Sorry, Shawn," he said urgently. "I've got to get out of here!"

    "Why?" Shawn asked as he grabbed James by the arm. "Do you know them?"

    "Too well!" James replied. "We went to high school together. They used to tease the shit out of me because of my ears."

    "Relax, James," Jason said. "There'll be no more teasing. You have my word on that."

    "No! They won't stop!" James continued. "And seeing me with you guys, it will only get worse!"

    "James, please," Shawn begged. "I don't want you to go. Listen to Jason. If he says they won't tease you anymore, you can bet your life on it."

    "You don't know these guys, Shawn. They won't stop just because Jason tells them to."

    "Oh, yes they will," I assured him. "Jason can be extremely persuasive. And if that doesn't work, he'll pound the shit out of ‘em."

    "Trust me, Jimmy," Jason said. "It ends today."

    James froze where he was sitting, Shawn's hand still on his arm, his backpack still in his own hand. He looked from Jason to me, then to Shawn, and back to Jason again. "Why would you do that for me?"

    "Because you're Shawnie's friend," Jason said, "and Shawnie is family. That makes you family, too, and I take good care of my family."

    James sat there in silence. The fear was still in his eyes.

    "Trust me, Jimmy," Jason said softly.

    James' eyes slowly softened but the trepidation remained. Then he sat back in the seat and let the backpack slip out of his fingers and fall to the floor. "Okay," he said. "I'll trust you." Still, he asked Shawn if he would trade places with him.

    * * * * *

    "Shit," James muttered from the back seat of the car, "here they come."

    We all turned our attention to the front window, watching as Chuck and his friend, Ren, came jogging up the street toward us.

    "Just relax, Jimmy," Jason said without taking his eyes off the two young men running toward us. Ren was shorter than Chuck with a European look to him. Spanish, maybe.

    "What's ‘Ren' short for?" I asked James over my shoulder, still holding Jason's cock in my hand.

    "His last name, ‘Renaldo'," James replied. "His first name is Duncan, I think."

    "Like the Cisco Kid," Jason said.

    "Who?" I asked.

    I didn't get an answer. By that time, Chuck and his friend had reached us and Chuck was pulling open the door as Ren was opening the back door. As Chuck stuck his head in, he noticed James in the back seat near the far window and the funniest look of horror filled his face and he froze in his tracks.

    "J-James!" he stammered in his surprise. "What are you doing here?"

    "I'm going to visit with my friend, Shawn," James replied. "What are you doing here?"

    "I. . . um. . . I mean. . . we. . . um. . . Ren and me. . . um. . ."

    "They're lookin' to get their cocks sucked," Jason answered for him as Chuck's head spun around to stare at Jason. "By a man. Isn't that right, Chuckie?"

    The look of horror on Chuck's face turned to absolute terror. "We. . . um. . . Oh, Christ!" His head whipped back around to James. "You won't say anything to anyone, will you, Jimmy Boy?"

    "No, he won't," Jason answered again as Chuck looked at him once more. "At least he won't if you apologize for teasing him all these years and promise never to tease him again. And don't ever call him ‘Jimmy Boy' again. No-one calls him ‘Jimmy' except me. Got it?"

    "Yes," Chuck said.

    "Good. Now apologize to him."

    "I'm sorry, Jim. . ." His eyes flashed for a moment to Jason, then back again. "I'm sorry, James. Please! Please, don't tell anyone!"

    "That's begging, Chuckie," Jason said firmly. "I want to hear an apology."

    "Christ," Chuck repeated. He was still standing outside the car, but he turned a bit, rested his right knee on the seat, and put his arms on the back of the seat. His friend was still waiting at the back door, bent over to look inside. "Look, James, we're sorry we teased you. Right Ren?"

    "Yes," Ren said, speaking for the first time. "We're both really sorry."

    "We didn't mean anything by it," Chuck continued. "Just some harmless fun. I'm really sorry if I hurt your feelings, and I promise never to do it again."

    James remained silent for a long moment, holding Chuck's stare, and then he nodded. "Okay," he said and he held out his hand for Chuck to shake, which he did with some urgency.

    "Look, man, you're not going to say anything to anyone about me. . . you know. . . wanting a blowjob from a guy?"

    "No," James replied. "Besides, it's none of my business what you do."

    Chuck's face relaxed and he actually smiled. "Thanks, man," he said. "I owe you one. Hey, look. You don't think I'm queer or anything because I want a blowjob from a guy or anything, do you?"

    "Like I said, Charles, it's none of my business."

    Chuck heaved a big sigh of relief and he relaxed even more. "Cuz I'm not a fag, you know."

    Jason cleared his throat in warning.

    Chuck's head spun around to look at him. "Sorry. ‘Gay'." To James, he repeated, "I'm not gay, you know."

    "I wouldn't care if you were," James said.

    "But I'm not," Chuck insisted.

    "Look," Jason interrupted. "If you want a blowjob, get your ass in the car and quit dickin' around. I'm still waiting for the rest of mine and I'm not getting it until we get home." He turned the ignition key and started the car. Both Chuck and Ren scrambled inside before Jason decided to drive off without them.

    * * * * *

    "Holy, Christ!" Chuck exclaimed as we pulled into the parking garage beneath our apartment building. "You really live here!?"

    "We sure do," Jason answered him.

    "Then why do you drive this piece of crap?"

    "To keep people like you from begging me for money," Jason said. "Now, shut up. You're spoiling my mood."

    Chuck shut up until after we'd ridden the elevator to our floor and entered our apartment. "Holy, Christ," he mumbled under his breath. "You could land a plane in this place."

    "Shawnie," Jason said, "see to our guests first, would you? Scotty and I will have a beer."

    "Yes, Sir," Shawn replied

    "Oh, and make some sandwiches. I'm a little hungry."

    "Yes, Sir."

    "You really have a housekeeper?" Chuck asked. I was enjoying the look of shock on his face.

    "I told you I did," Jason answered. As Jason and I went into the livingroom, leaving the new guys behind so Shawn could see to their needs, Jason began peeling off his shirt. I quickly followed suit. "Before you do anything with those guys, I need a little help, Scotty."

    "With great pleasure, Sir," I replied. I fell into Jason's arms and he wrapped them around me as he kissed me. I wriggled my hands between us and began opening Jason's jeans and sliding them off his hips. He wasn't wearing underwear, which made my job much easier.

    I reluctantly broke the kiss and slid my way down his hairy chest until I was kneeling before him. His cock was standing out straight and proud once again, but I ignored it for the moment as I untied his shoes, pulled them off, and tossed them aside. His socks and jeans came off next and Jason was standing totally and hugely naked in front of me. His hands came around my neck and pulled me forward. I opened my mouth and let the cock slide inside until my nose was nestled in his pubes.

    "Holy, fuck," came a voice behind me.

    "I told you he was good." I recognized that voice as Chuck's.

    I was better than good. I had to be. Jason loved my blowjobs, but this time he wasn't really interested in getting one. This time, his only intent was to blast a load. With that goal in mind, he locked his fingers together behind my head and started rocking his hips back and forth, shoving his cock deep into my throat and then pulling it back out again until only the head was locked behind my lips. Jason could throw a serious fuck into my ass, and now he was showing our new friends how seriously he could fuck my face as well. I could actually hear his balls slapping against my chin.

    He was just as loud as he always was, letting me know how good I was making him feel and telling me when he was getting close to busting his nut, but he didn't really have to tell me. His pulsating and swelling cock had sent me that message long before his mouth did.

    His hands moved to my hair, his fingers twisting into it and holding me fast has his hips pumped harder and faster. Over and over again, his cock slid into my throat and back out again and I worked my tongue and lips and cheeks and suction power to suck the cum right out of his balls.

    His final groan of ecstasy began somewhere deep in his chest and rose to his throat and out of his open mouth, filling the room with an animal roar as he pushed his cock in one last time and held me there, pumping his cream deep inside me.

    I didn't have to swallow. His cream slid down my throat with ease.

    After the third blast of jizz, though, he pulled out a bit, shooting the rest of his cream onto my tongue so I could enjoy it more and do some major sucking so he could enjoy it more, too. Jason's knees began to buckle and his incredible body began to sink to the floor. I grabbed his hips and followed him down without losing my lip-lock on his cock until he was flat on his back on the floor and I was kneeling between his legs.

    One good thing about making Jason wait before he cums - his orgasms just go on and on. It's like two loads in one. Not that I mind, of course. I can handle as much as he wants to give me. Finally, his cock stopped pumping and I stopped sucking. His hands fell away from behind my head and to his sides, but I kept my mouth were it was, letting his cock grow soft inside me as I teased the last, stray drops of cum out of it by running my tongue up the tube beneath his meat.

    I felt Jason move and looked up his body to his face. He was looking at me over his still-heaving chest, then he clasped his hands beneath my armpits and pulled me forward on top of him, wrapping his arms around my back again and kissing his thanks to me.

    When we finally remembered that we had company, we turned our heads to the side. Ren had his hand over his crotch, his palm slowly massaging his cock through his shorts. Chuck wasn't quite as discreet. His shorts were open and his hand was shoved inside his underwear and slowly stroking his cock. I guess he was too excited to be shy about it.

    "Oh, man, that was hot!" Chuck said. "I've never seen a guy get a blowjob before."

    Ren agreed with him. "Neither have I."

    "Which one of us are you going to do first?"

    I rolled off Jason and stood up, toed off my shoes and undid my pants. "First things first," I told them. "Get those clothes off."

    Both Ren and Chuck scrambled to get out of their clothes. "All of them?" Chuck asked.

    "Nothing but skin," I told him.

    Chuck was taller than Ren and he had a long, thin cock. Ren was shorter and stockier, but he was also hairier, and it was light brown to match the longish hair on his head. He kept his crotch hidden by his hand, though. When they were both naked, I instructed Chuck to sit on the floor and spread his legs, then I told Ren to stand in front of his friend, his feet on either side of his legs, and to sit down between them. Ren did so, still holding his hand over his cock and pressing it straight up against his belly. Chuck, on the other hand, leaned back on his hands, his cock standing up long and strong, waiting for a pair of lips. Even after Ren was sitting on the floor, his legs bent and on either side of his friend's hips, he kept his hand where it was.

    "Come on, Ren," I told him. "Move your hand."

    He stared at me with a sort of shy sadness in his eyes. He glanced quickly at Jason, then back at me again. "I've still got my skin," he said quietly. "And I'm not very big." He glanced at our crotches. "Not as big as any of you guys, at least."

    "So?"

    "I didn't think you'd want to do me because I'm not. . . you know. . . cut."

    I thought Ren was just shy. I hadn't realized he was so self-conscious about his foreskin that he was afraid I wouldn't want to suck it. Worse, though, I got the feeling that he was afraid that he would be rejected. I knelt beside the two friends and put my hand on Ren's wrist, lifting his hand away from his body. His cock certainly wasn't big, and he certainly wasn't cut, but it was still a beautiful cock. I held it in my hand as I bent over him, opened my mouth, and sank his cock into me. Above me, I could hear his sighs of pleasure.

    I bobbed my head a few times before pulling away from him and looking him in the eye. "Delicious," I smiled encouragingly, and he smiled back at me. I leaned back and added, "Now, scoot your bum forward."

    Ren shifted himself forward a bit but was careful to avoid any physical contact with Chuck.

    "Come on, Ren," I ordered. "All the way. Cock to cock. Balls to balls."

    "Why!?" Chuck asked, a look of shock on his face.

    "I can't suck you both off at the same time when you're that far apart." I said.

    I wish you could have seen the expressions on their faces.

    To Be Continued

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    Thanks Neil. That was good and 2 new characters too.

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    I do love suprises, and Neil, you are a Maestro of inventive scenario's.

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    Great stuff Neil, Thank you.
    Definitely well worth waiting for !!!!
    Will these two initiates cum back for more ???
    Wonderful chapter
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    Will these two initiates cum back for more ???
    Well, you may want to wait around to see what I have in store for them. I expect their initiation to be at least another 2 or 3 chapters.

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    cant wait for the next instalment!!!!!

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    Thank you for another wonderful chapter.

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    TAKING CARE OF JASON
    Chapter 31

    Ren had a look of keen interest and curiosity on his face. Chuck had one of undisguised disgust as he wriggled himself away from his friend.

    "No way I'm going cock to cock and balls to balls with any guy!" he announced emphatically. "Even if he is my best friend. Do us one at a time."

    "Nope," I said to him with a sly smirk. "No deal. Either I do you both at the same time or I'll take care of Ren here and you can take care of yourself."

    "But you promised me a blowjob!" Chuck objected.

    "I didn't promise you anything. I said I'd give you one, and this is how I want to do it. Both of you at the same time, cock to cock and balls to balls, or I just blow Ren. The choice is yours."

    Chuck just sat there, staring at me, then he looked at his friend.

    "Fine," I said, and I bent over once more and sucked Ren's tasty meat back into my mouth. My right arm wrapped itself around his ass, my right hand holding his opposite hip, and my left hand found his balls.

    A healthy and appreciative sigh passed over Ren's lips and he leaned back onto his hands.

    It's not often I have the chance to suck an uncut cock, and I was enjoying it enormously. It's a totally different experience from sucking a cut dick. There's a different flavour, and there's so much more for my tongue and lips and teeth to play with. From Ren's reactions, it was my guess that he hadn't had very many blowjobs in his life. Unfortunately, a lot of people tend to shy away from uncut guys. Of course, there's a lot of guys out there like myself who don't mind a bit of skin, as long as the guy keeps himself clean, and it was obvious that Ren did that.

    My lips tightened around the head, trapping his skin, then pushed it down his shaft as my mouth slid down. His uncovered head met my tongue and I used its tip to tease the ridge and the tender valley beneath it where the cockhead meets the shaft. Ren's hips pushed up into my face and another loud, extended sigh of pleasure came out of him.

    "Okay! Okay!" Chuck shouted anxiously. "Okay, I'll do it! Shit. I'll do it."

    I lifted my head from Ren's crotch and he whimpered when I did. Chuck was staring at me.

    "I'll do it," he repeated, then with a look at his friend, he added, "So help me, Ren, if you ever tell anyone about this, I'll fuckin' kill you."

    "Hey!" Jason shouted from the sofa where he was sitting, watching and waiting. "No more of that shit in my house! If you want to play, fine. None of us here will think anything of it and none of us will say anything, but if you're going to keep on the way you're going, I'll kick your sorry ass out of here so fast. . ."

    He didn't have to finish the sentence to make his point.

    Chuck looked from Jason to his friend. "Sorry, Ren," he said sincerely. "I can't afford to let anyone find out what I'm doing here."

    "I'm here too, Chuck," Ren said. "I'm in the same boat as you, and I'll be doing the same thing you're doing. You should know me well enough by now to know that I'd never say anything to anyone about anything we do here." He looked at me, then at Jason, before continuing. "I trust these guys. I don't think they'll say anything to anyone either. Besides, it's not much different than when we wrestle together."

    Oooo! Wrestling! That sounded interesting. "Naked?" I asked. I was surprised that it was Chuck who nodded the response. "New deal," I said. "I'll do you both at the same time, but you have to wrestle for me after. Naked. Deal?"

    The friends looked at each other, communicating silently, then Chuck nodded again. "Deal," he said.

    I noticed that he hadn't lost his hardon as he slid his bum forward. He and Ren moved together until their crotches met each other, their balls pressing together and their hard, young cocks lying flat against their stomachs.

    Ren's cock was a fair bit shorter than Chucks, but, the way he was seated, their cockheads were almost even with each other. I reached out my left hand once more, hooking my fingers behind Chuck's cock and lifting it away from his downy belly. I caught Ren's cock with my thumb and lifted it away as well, then closed my hands around them until their cocks were pressed together.

    As I stroked them, I wriggled my right hand beneath their legs, letting it settle into the space beneath their balls and gently closed my fingers around them, rolling them together in my palm. I looked at both their handsome, young faces and smiled. "You guys are close friends, but you're about to become a lot closer." I opened my mouth and leaned over, capturing their cockheads between my lips.

    Let me tell you. Chuck may have hated the idea of sticking his dick upside Ren's, but he sure didn't mind it when they were stuffed in my mouth.

    "Holy fuckin' shit!" he called out as his hips heaved off the floor, shoving his cock deeper into my mouth. When he dropped his hips again, I followed his cock down until both heads lodged themselves at the entrance to my throat. I'd sucked two cocks at the same time a few times before and I knew I could do it again.

    Behind me, Jason began to chant, "Go, Scotty, go! Go, Scotty, go!"

    I sucked in a deep breath through my nose, swallowed once and relaxed my throat, and let my head drop. Their cocks slid into my throat as smoothly as a hot knife through butter.

    "Holy Jesus fuckin' shit!" Chuck was getting inventive with his exclamations.

    I left my mouth where it was for a moment, letting two sets of pubic curls tickle both of my cheeks, and then I began a slow, noisy bobbing of my head. Ren was so sweet. Not only could I feel his cock jumping and jerking inside my mouth, I could feel his entire body reacting as well. His grunts came out in sharp, rapid squeaks, each one accompanied by a body spasm, as I lowered my head and, when I reached the bottom, his body would relax and a whimpering sigh could be heard. The entire process repeated itself with each trip up and down his cock.

    It was interesting, taking two cocks at the same time. Each one had its own taste and texture, and each one reacted in its own way as I sucked them. Gay guys are usually pretty eager to share a blowjob with a friend, but the idea of a straight guy rubbing cocks with another straight guy isn't something straight guys really want to do. I lucked out getting two straight guys who were friendly enough with each other to be conned into it.

    I saw movement in front of me. A pair of feet appeared, coming to a stop in front of me, standing on the other side of the newcomers. I recognized those feet. They belonged to Jason.

    "Stay cool, guys," Jason said above me. He knelt on the floor and sat on his heels. I looked up to see his familiar, delicious, and very hard cock pointing at me. He spread his legs wide and crawled forward, planting his thighs against each of our new friends' hips and planting his cock in my face. He was already dripping lube, and he grabbed his cock between his fingers and thumb and rubbed his cockhead over my upper lip. His cock lodged itself under my nose, giving me an extra-special treat and causing me to suck even harder. My right hand moved from Ren's hip to Jason's massive thigh and I dug my fingers into the muscles there. I was waiting for Chuck to object to Jason's intrusion on his personal space, but I guess he was too busy enjoying the extra-special treatment I was now giving his cock since Jason entered the picture.

    "Oh, man!" Chuck groaned. "This is so kick ass hot!"

    "Fuckin' right," Jason moaned. "I love watching my Scotty making another guy feel good. It's twice as hot watching him do the two of you at the same time. Show these boys how you suck cock, Scotty. Eat them right down to the balls!"

    I'd like to say that I'm talented enough to handle all three cocks a the same time, that my mouth is big enough to do it, but I'm not that talented and it's not that pliable. And I haven't lied to you yet, so I'm not about to start lying to you now. Sucking off three cocks and taking three loads of jizz into my mouth at the same time is something that happens only in my dreams.

    Still, with Jason's cock stuck in my face and his glorious smell filling my nostrils, I became a man obsessed. Jason is my aphrodisiac. Pick one of the senses - touch, smell, sight, taste, or hearing - and any one of those can send me up the wall as far as Jason is concerned. Put all five of them together and I go nuts. Four of them were in high gear at the moment. That left only taste, and I was about to crank that one up as well.

    I still had my thumb and finger wrapped around the base of the base of their cocks and, as my mouth slid up their poles, my fingers followed, grasping their cocks in my fist. As I lifted my lips away from their cocks, I trapped Ren's foreskin between them, stretching it past the head of his cock and rolling it back and forth by moving my lower jaw sideways. I heard Ren moan his appreciation and his body began to quiver in excitement as I toyed with his skin. I flapped my tongue at is as I worked it with my lips and that sent another wave of quivers through him.

    "Oh, yeah, Babe," Jason said in his deep, husky voice. "That's the way to work it." Meanwhile, he was still rubbing his cock over my face, leaving trails of warm, sensual precum on my skin.

    "Fuckin' A, man!" Chuck observed heartily.

    My hand moved away from the two cocks and I pressed it against Chuck's hard, fur-covered stomach. I continued playing with Ren's foreskin for a minute or so longer before releasing it. His cock slapped hard against his belly with a loud, wet smack as I dove onto Jason's cock, sucking him down my throat and burying the entire thing in my throat in one fell swoop.

    "Holy, fuck," Chuck said. "He does that so easy."

    At the same time as he said that, I felt something pushing my legs apart as I knelt there beside them. I realized it was a head and it was working its way toward my crotch. A nose passed under my balls, and then warm breath blew across them. I moved my legs farther apart as the head advanced, and then I felt a tongue on my cock, dragging up the solid shaft until it reached the head. A hand came at me from the side, a finger catching the top of my cock and pulling it down to the mouth below.

    "Holy, shit," Chuck exclaimed to my left. "He sucks, too?"

    "He's not just another pretty face," Jason told him. I could hear the smirk in his voice.

    It was Shawn's mouth, of course. I could tell without even looking.

    I moaned onto Jason's cock and sucked him even harder before releasing him and going after Chuck's cock. A few bobs of my head and I moved to Ren's cock. Then Jason again, and back to Chuck and Ren. Around and around I went, giving three blowjobs at the same time.

    Shawn, meanwhile, worked his magic on my own cock, sucking it as deeply into his mouth as he could manage in his position. I didn't mind. Shawn was a natural, and he could do things with his mouth that even I had yet to master. His tongue and lips began to work on my flesh and I could feel my cock jump within the heat of his body as the breaths from his nostrils tickled my belly hair. Everything was working for me. I was excited, and even more so now that Shawn was helping me out from behind, and I had three hot, sexy, and extremely horny men in front of me and their cocks were waiting for me to do what needed to be done. So I did it.

    Once again, I began switching back and forth from cock to cock, giving each a few teasing sucks and bobs of my head before moving on to the next. After a few rounds, I leaned back slightly and looked down at Shawn. Somehow, he managed to smile with my cock stuffed in his face. His eyes twinkled brightly at me as he winked. And then I remembered James. I glanced over my shoulder to find him sitting on the sofa watching Shawn jerking off. James was doing the same except that he still had his clothes on and had only opened his jeans and pulled out his cock.

    James noticed me looking and suddenly stopped stroking himself, but a smile and a wink and a nod from me let him know that no-one had any objections. When I turned my attention back to the three young men in front of me, Ren was still leaning back on both hands, waiting patiently. Jason was working up another glob of precum for me, and Chuck had his hand wrapped around his own cock, stroking it up and down to keep it nice and hard for me.

    On impulse, I reached for Ren's cock, lifting it away from his stomach and pushing it with my fingers until it was rubbing against the back of Chuck's stroking fingers. Either Chuck was lost in the moment or he was more into this than he would care to admit, but he opened his fingers, wrapped them around Ren's meat, and clasped them both together as I pulled my hand away. A moment later, he was stroking both cocks at the same time.

    I leaned over those two cocks and sucked Jason back into my mouth again.

    * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *

    "That feels good, Shawn," James said quietly to me.

    After I had prepared the drinks for Jason's guests, I set about making a fresh pot of coffee and some sandwiches for them. James sat at the table, keeping me company and speaking softly to me so as not to disturb the oral and manual gymnastics going on in the next room. When I finished arranging the sandwiches and pickles and cheese on the serving platter, I turned to find James standing in the doorway, watching the action.

    I stepped up beside him and put my arm around his waist, pulling him close to me. He put his arm around my back and hugged my shoulder to him. It is difficult for me to describe the feelings I was feeling at that moment. James was so warm and tender and his body burnt itself into me with exquisite heat where we touched and his sweet, innocent scent came to me. I think I had an idea what those feelings were, but, never having been in love before, I couldn't label them as such. Secretly, though, I hoped that I was correct in my assessment. If this was love, I was enjoying it very much and I wanted it not to end.

    When he spoke to me, I came out of my reverie, realizing suddenly that my hand had moved from his waist to his right buttock and was gently caressing the solid yet soft and supple cheek. I moved my hand back to his waist, but James quickly grasped my wrist and moved it to his backside once again.

    I melted under his smile and his voice flowed into me as if it were a living thing. "I kinda like it there," he said, and then, much to my surprise, he twisted his head around and pressed his lips to mine. James kissed me with more passion than I would have expected and it was his turn to teach me as his tongue began to search out the inside of my mouth. Our tongues danced a small tango when they encountered each other and my cock sprang to life, pressing into my shorts with such urgency that I was forced to shift it to a more comfortable position.

    James left me breathless when he ended the kiss and we stood there staring into each other's eyes for the longest time. His breath blew over me in tiny butterfly wing flutters. "I kinda liked that, too," he said with the tiniest of smiles on his lips. We said nothing more to each other. Instead, we let our eyes speak for us, and James' lovely, pale-blue eyes spoke volumes to me.

    As one, we turned our heads back to the spectacle going on before us in the other room. Jason had moved from the sofa and was now kneeling on the floor opposite Scott, taking his turn as Scott busied himself servicing all three men in front of him. We watched them and listened to them for awhile, marvelling at the way the two new initiates were so quickly becoming involved in the events.

    I was maneuvering my penis once more, giving it a momentary squeeze as I did to, when James spoke again. "You want to join them, don't you?"

    "How did you know?" I asked.

    We were looking at each other now, and James simply smiled at me and said, "Just a lucky guess."

    "I won't if you don't want me to."

    "I don't mind," he replied softly. "I don't think I can join in. Not just yet, anyway, but I don't mind if you want to join them."

    "Are you sure you don't mind? I'd like to give Scott a helping hand. He's so nice to me and I've been neglecting him lately."

    "I'm sorry," James replied. "I hope I'm not in the way."

    "No," I hastened to add. "Not at all. It's just that I do a few special things for him, and I haven't been doing them since you came here."

    "I already know you give them blowjobs. I don't mind if you continue to do that."

    It was my turn to blush, but I thought it would be a good time to tell him. "Well, I do that, but I do other things for him, too."

    "Like what?"

    I thought quickly. "Well, Scott likes it when I. . . um. . ." How could I put this delicately? "He likes it when I. . . um. . . masturbate into his breakfast."

    James snorted his laugh through his nose. "You're kidding, right?"

    I shook my head, keeping my face as serious and sincere as I could. "No, James," I said, "I'm not kidding. I haven't done it with you here. I was afraid it might freak you out and you'd go running away, and I don't want you to go."

    James took a deep breath and held it for a few moments before he spoke again. "I don't want to go either, Shawn. This is all new to me. I don't really know what guys do together, but I want to find out because I think I want to do it, too. I want you to promise me something."

    "Anything, James."

    "I don't want you to hold back anymore. I don't want you to protect me. Do what you usually do, and tell Jason and Scott to do what they usually do, too." He grinned at my surprise and his ears and cheeks turned a delightful shade of blush. Then his grin disappeared. "I want you to do what you want to do, Shawn. I want to know what you like. I want to know what you do."

    "I don't want to chase you away, James."

    "You won't," he said as he looked back at the foursome beyond the sofa. "This doesn't bother me. In fact, it's kind of exciting to watch. As long as you don't expect me to join in until I'm ready, I think it would be more exciting to watch you, too."

    He turned his head back to me and his gaze met mine. "Okay," I told him as I moved my hand from his backside and placed it over his heart. "I promise. But I want you to promise me something, too."

    James nodded his head.

    "If it gets too much for you, if what I'm doing bothers you and you feel like you want to leave, tell me and I'll stop. You're becoming very important to me, James, and I don't want to do anything that will chase you away from me."

    He nodded again and his smile returned. "I promise. Now, show me what it's like to live here."

    I kissed his cheek, then stepped away from him. "No holding back," I said as I began to remove my clothes.

    * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *

    I could tell Jason was getting close, and I had a pretty good idea that Chuck and Ren were cranking up to blast their nuts, too. I moved back and forth from Jason's cock to the two cocks now being held in Chuck's hand. Not only was Chuck balls to balls with his best friend, he was jerking off both of them at the same time whenever I was busy with Jason. Chuck had put on a good show, acting all macho and everything, but, as soon as his cock took over for his brain, all worry about what anyone would think about him flew right out the window. It would be interesting to discover how far his cock would take him.

    Shawn was doing a real number on my own cock as I was sucking the new meat on the block. The harder he sucked, the harder I sucked my two new suck-buddies. I could feel Shawn's arm moving against my leg and I knew he was jerking himself off and, the harder I sucked on the two delicious cockheads, the harder he sucked me and the faster he jerked. In front of me, Jason was also jerking himself off. From where they sat on the floor, both Ren and Chuck had a bird's eye view of me with both of their cocks stuffed in my cheeks and my cock stuffed in Shawn's mouth. They could see this hairy mountain of a man stroking his meat and playing with his balls and shouting out encouragement to everyone, and they could see Shawn masturbating, and, if James was still similarly occupied, they could see that as well.

    Six men and six cocks, all worked up and ready to blow.

    I thought Ren would be first. He had been so anxious and excited about the whole thing, despite his initial reservations about being uncut, but, as soon as he found out I had no aversions to it, he got into the scene and was thoroughly enjoying himself. I knew I'd be sucking his cock again before he went home, and only his cock. I wanted to enjoy the experience without props, and I wanted him to know what a real cocksucker could do with a cock that still had its skin.

    And so, it was Chuck - Mr. Macho - Mr. I Ain't Putting My Cock Next To His - who blew his wad first. I knew by the way his cock started to swell and jerk, and by the way his breathing came faster and harder, and by the way he started jerking both cocks faster, that he was on the edge and ready to tip over.

    "Holy, shit, man!" he shouted out, "I'm gonna blow!"

    "Me, too!" Ren called out almost breathlessly. "Oh God, me, too!"

    My head stopped moving and I turned all my efforts to their cockheads as Chuck smacked my lips and chin with every up stroke of his hand.

    "Take it all, Scotty," Jason urged. "Suck those balls dry!"

    I had every intention of doing so.

    Chuck groaned loudly and his hand worked even harder. "Oh, man, it's coming!"

    Jason was stroking hard and fast now, his cock aimed right at my face.

    "Holy, fuckin' shit! I'm cumming!"

    The first blast of cream from Chuck's cock blasted against the back of my tongue and I gathered it there along with the second blast. I let it drip down over their cockheads, and that sent Ren over the edge as well.

    As two spasming cocks blasted into my mouth, Jason's moans grew louder and more intense. I was watching his cock and I saw the piss slit begin to pulsate and I got my eyes closed just in time to receive his first blast of cum full on. It splattered against my nose and splashed to who knows where. The second squirt caught me square on the forehead, just below my hairline.

    With three cocks spurting off at the same time, two in my mouth and one all over my face, I started blowing my load into Shawn's mouth and he gobbled it up eagerly. Moments later, I heard him groaning on my cock and I felt his lips tighten around my meat, and then I felt the hot splashes of his cum travelling up my back and over my head. "Holy, shit, Shawnie!" Jason exclaimed and I knew that Shawn's torpedo had reached its target on Jason's chest. More distant groans made me suspect that James was also blowing his own load all over himself.

    There was cum everywhere, and it just kept flowing. I was grateful for the soundproof walls. The noise was almost deafening. Six guys cumming and six guys moaning and groaning. I swallowed double-time to keep up with the amount of jism pouring into my mouth, and I could taste the difference from each one until their juice combined to make a completely new flavour. I could feel Jason's cum continuing to splash all over my face and head, running down my cheeks in narrow, white streams and dripping off my chin to land on the bodies below, and I could feel Shawn's cum painting my ass and back as he slurped my own cream into himself.

    I was in cum heaven and everyone else was in heaven, cumming.

    To Be Continued

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    It just keeps getting better. I think this is your best story to date, Neil. Keep it up.

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    Great chapter Neil.

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    Breathtaking! I loved it! This just keeps getting better. Can't wait until the next installment.
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    This story just keeps getting hotter and hotter. Thanks Neil.

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    Hey Neil,

    It's been a hell long time since I last dropped in here, so I have to catch up with all your chapters right now. Just wish me luck that I don't have a black ring eye after long hours reading it. Anyway you are truly master of writing! I like a few new characters you brought into the story and I love to see that Shawn finally has found someone worth of his love. I wish I could have found right now cos I'm tired being lonely. Ok I'll post more after I've finished reading it.

    Thank you, thank you, thank you Neil!
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    Neil, Neil, Neil

    You are awsome to say the less and I would like to commen you our your outstanding writing. Not only would I like to commen you on your writing but also let you know that I am over walm with joy to see someone come into Shawn's life. And I hop that James and Shawn will find the same love that Jason and Scott has found with each other.

    Know on to another pressing issue.
    What is this with Ren and Chuck what bought them about and why did Scott take their loads after he and Jason agreed that they wouldn't take anyone's loads except for each others and Shawn's.

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    Quote Originally Posted by Lucusvirginia View Post
    Know on to another pressing issue.
    What is this with Ren and Chuck what bought them about and why did Scott take their loads after he and Jason agreed that they wouldn't take anyone's loads except for each others and Shawn's.
    Oh, dear. I forgot about that.

    Well, this is the way it began until a few complaints came my way and I quickly wrote that 'Only Jason and Shawn' thing. But, the damage is done now and I've gone back to the old ways. I can't correct it now.

    (But thanks for your wonderful comments both here and in 'Watching Brad'.)

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    TAKING CARE OF JASON
    Chapter 32

    Shawn extracted himself from between my wide-spread legs as I knelt in front of Chuck and Ren, letting my cock slip from his mouth with a loud slurping sound. Jason knelt on the other side of them, still coaxing the last drops of cum from his dwindling cock. I could see him when I tilted my eyes upward. Neither Chuck nor Ren appeared to have any intention of going soft following their orgasms.

    I let the two young and randy cocks slip from between my lips and sat back on my heels. Their cocks remained together, held in place by Chuck's grasping fist. Ren looked into his friend's face, then reached his right hand to join Chuck's, wrapping around the upper shafts and, in tandem with Chuck's slow stroking, began to stroke as well.

    And we were all in cum heaven.

    Let me give you a quick recap in case you've forgot whose cum was where. Both Chuck and Ren had given me two very healthy and very heavy loads of jism, and both loads were now in my belly and lingering on my tongue and inside my cheeks. Most of Jason's cum was dripping down my face and off my chin, falling to my heaving chest. The rest lay in puddles on the bellies of our two new friends who sat cock to cock and balls to balls. They didn't seem to mind Jason's cum on them. I could feel more warm cum running slowly down my back toward my ass. That was Shawn's. The rest of his load now decorated Jason's chest and stomach, caught up in the thick mat of hair there. Shawn had outdone himself with that launch. My own load of jizz was deposited with great enthusiasm inside Shawn's talented mouth. That left only James.

    A quick glance over my shoulder showed me that Shawn was already helping to clean up his new lover and friend, using his tongue to lap up the cream which was splattered all over James' shirt and jeans. James seemed oblivious to us, his head tilted back and his eyes closed. His rather handsome cock still protruding from the zipper of his pants and waving at me hard and strong.

    I returned my attention to the three spent men in front of me. It was time for my own clean-up. I licked away what cum I could reach from around my lips, then ran my hand over my face to gather up more before licking my palm clean. The delicious flavour of Jason's cum joined that of Ren's and Chuck's. I gathered what I could with another sweep of my hand over my face and lapped that up as well before leaning forward and suctioning Jason's softened cock into my mouth, washing it thoroughly with my tongue and digging out the final drips of cum from his cock slit. I felt Jason lean forward, putting his left hand on my shoulder for balance as he stretched out his right hand to scoop up the cum on my back into his palm. When he reached my shoulders, he leaned back and pushed me gently away, holding his hand in front of me. I cleaned that off as well, adding Shawn's cum to the melody of flavours already dancing on my tongue.

    Shawn's orgasm had been impressive, clearing not only his body, but mine as well before splattering across Jason's magnificent chest. When I'd cleaned Shawn's cum from Jason's hand, I leaned forward, putting my hands on his waist, and cleaned up what remained nestled in the hairs on the front of his body. That left only Jason's cum on the bellies of Chuck and Ren. I bent over them, lowering my face as their hands pulled away from their cocks which sprang back onto their bellies with a loud smack. I lapped up all the cum that remained and cleaned up their still-hard cocks one last time by burying each one into my mouth one more time.

    "Holy fuckin' shit," Chuck said quietly. "That was the best, man."

    "Thank you," Ren added.

    "My pleasure," I told him with a smile.

    "Yeah," Chuck said humbly. "Thanks."

    But Chuck didn't move, and neither did Ren. Instead, Ren reached out his hand once more, grasping their cocks together and lazily began stroking them again. Minutes earlier, Chuck had seemed to abhor the thoughts of touching his cock to his friend's cock. Now he didn't seem to mind it. In fact, I believe he actually welcomed it. He leaned back on his hands and watched his friend's hand moving up and down their cocks.

    Jason looked at me, catching my attention and smiling wryly at me. "I thought you were going on a diet."

    It took me a few moments to understand what he was talking about. The taste of cum in my mouth gave me the answer. I shrugged. "Oh, yeah. Guess I forgot."

    "Old habits are tough to break," Jason said to me. "Besides, it's fuckin' hot watching you trying to gulp down a double load."

    I smiled back, happy to know that Jason wasn't upset with me.

    "Faster, Ren," Chuck said. Breaking into our conversation.

    Ren's stroking hand began to move faster.

    * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *

    My first concern was James. The instant I felt it was polite and proper to do so, I released Scott's cock, slid out from under him, and sat up. James was still sitting on the sofa with his head tilted back. Splatters of fresh semen dotted his shirt and jeans and he was still lazily toying with his erection which still protruded from his opened jeans. He'd tucked his briefs beneath his testicles, lifting them up where they lay in their bed of cotton and denim.

    God, he was beautiful to behold. I sat there on the floor for a few long, delightful moments, watching him and burning the memory of him into my mind before hastening to his side. He lifted his head to look at me when I sat down beside him and he smiled at me. James is even more beautiful when he is smiling.

    He glanced down at himself, his eyes scanning the many globs of semen which were now soaking into his clothing, and his lips turned up into an embarrassed grin as his ears and cheeks rapidly turned pink. He looked back at me and said, "Looks like I made quite a mess," and then he laughed nervously.

    "Don't worry," I told him with a smile, trying to set him at ease. "I'm an expert at spot and stain removal."

    His happy smile returned, and then his eyes lowered themselves to my lips and lingered there for a long moment. His head tilted sideways as he leaned forward and he kissed me as he had done in the kitchen a few minutes earlier. The kiss lasted much longer than I thought it might, and it was ever so much more tender than the kiss we'd shared in the kitchen. During the other kiss, our tongues had danced a tango with each other. This time, it was much more a waltz.

    I've never had much experience with kissing, so I really had nothing with which to judge James' performance, but I must tell you that I was hurriedly scribbling down hints and tips in the notebook in my mind. James left me breathless when we finally separated, but his handsome face didn't move far away from mine, and I could feel his soft, whispered breath caressing my cheeks when he spoke.

    "I can taste Scott in your mouth," he said almost silently.

    My hand immediately moved to cover my mouth. "Sorry," I whispered back.

    He took my hand in his and lifted it away, then he looked into my eyes, the pale blue washing over me and telling me something I wasn't quite certain I was understanding.

    "I like it," he cooed, and tilted his head slowly once more and kissed again for an excitingly long time.

    * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *

    Chuck seemed to be enjoying the hand jerking him off, and Ren seemed to be enjoying doing it. Chuck had his head tipped back, his eyes closed and his jaws open, breathing heavily and letting the world make him feel good. Ren, on the other hand, had his eyes wide open and locked on the two cocks he held in his hand.

    After a few more strokes, Chuck tilted his head up, opened his eyes, and smiled at Ren. "Man," he said, "this is so fuckin' A hot!" He sat forward a bit and brought his right hand to his side, cupping it and sliding it beneath his balls, capturing Ren's nuts at the same time as his own and began juggling them together in their sacks, eliciting quite the groan from Ren. It was his turn to tilt his head back, close his eyes, and let his jaws go slack.

    Jason and I watched for a few more strokes before Jason caught my attention. He jerked his head quickly toward Ren, then crawled on his knees behind Chuck, straddled Chuck's hips with his thighs, and pressed himself forward. I did the same to Ren. So, Jason wanted to see how receptive these guys were to a little more man-to-man body contact.

    Ren didn't seem to mind one bit and leaned his back into my chest, allowing my hands to go around him without objection. My fingers found his rounded pecs and the brown nipple in the middle of each and I caught them between my fingers and thumbs and began to play with them. Jason was doing the same with Chuck, and both young men reacted equally. Each of them moaned, and each of their cocks jumped in Ren's hand.

    "Holy fuckin' shit!" Chuck groaned. "I'm going to cum again!"

    "Me, too!" Ren acknowledged.

    I abandoned Ren's right man muscle and my hand flew down his arm, grasping his hand and stopping its motion. I kept my hand over his, not letting him take it away. He groaned his disappointment, as did Chuck.

    "Oh, man, Ren!" Chuck begged. "Don't stop!"

    But Ren had no choice. I wouldn't let him continue. I held his hand still until I was certain both guys had moved back from the brink of orgasm, and then I began moving his hand slowly down the shafts and up to the heads. With his palm wrapped around both cockheads, I began to corkscrew his hand, first one way, then the other. I could feel their cocks swelling even with Ren's hand coming between them and me.

    "Oh, God, Scott," Ren whispered. "This feels so good."

    I twisted his hand a few more times before whispering back to him, "Do you want to cum again?"

    "Yes," he breathed. "Oh, God, yes!"

    I began moving his hand down and up the shafts once more before pulling my hand away and returning it to his chest. "Make them cum, then."

    His arm began moving his hand faster and faster.

    * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *

    As we kissed, I felt James' left hand slide down my side and onto my cock which was quickly becoming hard once more. My hand sought out his own penis. It was still hard. Off to our sides, I was aware of movement and soft voices, but I paid little attention. I was far too busy and far too excited to be distracted by such minutiae. James renewed his attack on my mouth when his manhood was encased in my hand and he whimpered his approval into the insides of my cheeks. He did his best to stroke me as I stroked him, but, being right-handed, his left hand didn't have the same dexterity as his right. Still, it was enough to stiffen me up the rest of the way.

    We jerked each other as we kissed and, before long, I had to pull my mouth away from his in order to catch my breath and we sat there, looking into each other's eyes as our hands moved over the other's shaft. I saw so many feelings in those eyes, and I believe they may have been reflecting my own feelings. I'd never felt like that before about anyone, and I was learning about myself by those feelings.

    I'd had very few friends when I was younger, and I still had very few. Until Scott came into my life, relationships and sex were things which nothing which never really mattered to me. I was content to be alone, to take care of myself as it were. When Mom died, I came to work for Jason. He brought in the occasional partner, but it was nothing like with Scott. Jason and his guests would stay in the bedroom for the most part and come out when they were finished. Very few of them stayed overnight. I never saw Jason do anything to the other guys. They did everything to him. They would give him oral sex and he would give them anal sex. It was never the other way around. Never.

    Scott was different. Even before Jason brought him home the first time, he had changed. First and foremost was the fact that he stopped bringing partners home. Soon afterward, I found Scott's name being doodled everywhere and Jason began speaking of him often. Many times I could hear him masturbating and whispering Scott's name. I discovered letters to Scott which were never sent out. Jason wrote them and then left them in a drawer in his desk. They were love letters to Scott. I still have them in my room. Jason gave them to me to keep for him.

    Jason became happy. Instead of moping around the house all day and night, we became friends and I began spending my spare time with him. I slept over often in the guestroom which would ultimately become my bedroom. There was no sex between us, ever. It was never an issue. To be honest, at that time, I simply had no interest in it, mainly because I had seen Jason with his other partners, and it was not something in which I wished to become involved. He frightened me. Terrified me, actually.

    Then Scott moved in and my entire world changed. I saw something in them which made me want the same. I saw love.

    It was the same look I was now beginning to recognize in James' eyes, and I believe he saw the same look in my own eyes.

    "Do you want to cum again?" I asked softly.

    "Yes," James whispered back to me. "Oh, God, yes."

    I slid away from James until I could bend over him and take his beautiful penis into my mouth while my right hand cupped his testicles. His cock slid easily over my tongue and into my throat. I could still taste his recent orgasm there and the flavour flowed through me and into my groin. The blood began to flow and my own penis began to swell even more swiftly. A moment later, I felt James bend over me, leaning his chest against my back as his hand slid over my side and waist until it found my manhood and wrapped itself around me. As I sucked him, James stroked me.

    I was in heaven.

    * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *

    Ren actually leaned his head back against my shoulder, turning it to the side and blowing his breath over my left ear. The tiny grunts he made as he jerked off both himself and his friend were almost as cute as he was. I got the feeling that he was enjoying this more than he felt he should be enjoying it, like it was sort of a dream come true for him. Maybe it was.

    Jason had the same idea. I glanced up to find him staring at Ren, and then he looked at me and mouthed the word, "Closet." I winked my understanding and nodded ever-so-slightly before turning my attention back to the body I held in my arms.

    Ren seemed to like it when I tweaked his nipples, but he really reacted when I rubbed the palms of my hands over his chest and belly. When I did that, he would press himself back against me and stroke their cocks faster and moan in my ear. And, when my hands moved to his upper thighs and tickled the sides of his balls with my fingers, he would gasp, "Oh, my God!" and he would freeze his hand on their cocks and squeeze his fingers around them to stop the spontaneous orgasm which was about to erupt.

    Chuck's precum quickly became spread out over his cockhead and the shaft, but Ren's gathered in the pocket of his foreskin with every up stroke, and bubbled up like a lava pool. Speaking of Chuck, his eyes remained locked on his cock and the hand that was sliding up and down it and he had an interesting smirk on his face the whole time. Cocks may not be his thing, but it was obvious that he liked the double jerk off he was experiencing at that moment, and he didn't even seem to mind Jason's cock being fucked against his back. I knew that's what Jason was doing. I could tell by the way he was moving his hips.

    * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *

    I could hear the sounds of sex coming from the other four fellows in the room with us, but the only sex that concerned me at that moment was the sex I was having with James. I like to think James' penis was made for me. It fit nicely into my throat, as if it belonged there. I was bombarded by so many smells from him, it was almost overwhelming, but none of the smells did anything less than to make me more excited.

    There was the ‘James' smell, of course, which was always intoxicating, but there was also his exciting crotch smell mixed with soap from his earlier shower as well as from his recent orgasm. There was the scent of denim and the cotton of his briefs and shirt, and there was the heady scent of his semen which still lay splattered about in various places on his clothing.

    All of those only added to the taste of his penis. Smell is such a vital component of sex, and the smell of my James was the most exciting of all. I set about giving the best blowjob I have ever given anyone. I wanted to make certain James would want to stick around for more.

    I did everything I could think of to make James feel good, and if I felt his cock reacting, or if I felt his hand tightening around mine and stroking faster, I logged that into my memory banks and did it more often. Before long, I had a list of actions which kept him jumping and climbing toward the brink of orgasm.

    "Oh, God, Babe," James whispered anxiously. "I'm going to cum again!"

    James had called me ‘Babe'!

    I clenched my eyes shut to keep myself from crying with happiness.

    * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *

    Chuck wasn't just leaning back against Jason's chest anymore. He'd pulled back his elbows and his forearms now rested against Jason's thighs, digging his fingers into Jason's flesh as he squirmed back and forth, from side to side. Jason continued hunching his cock up and down Chuck's back. The little fucker was having sex with my Jason!!

    Ren was jerking to beat the band by now and my hands were busy rubbing his body as I pressed my own cock into his back. That only made Ren moan even louder and say ‘Oh, my God' a lot more. Somehow, he managed to wriggle his hand between us behind his back, his palm facing me. When his hand found my cock, he grabbed hold and held on as I began humping his hand instead of his back. This brought even more moans and groans from him.

    I don't think either Jason or Chuck heard Ren when he whispered softly in my ear, "Oh, God, I love this! I love this so much!"

    His left hand gripped me harder and his right hand moved even faster.

    * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *

    James sent me over the edge when he bent down low enough to begin kissing my ribs and waist. My cock swelled in his hand and my semen began to gather in preparation for ejaculation. James' penis also began to swell and spasm in my throat and I pulled my head back so that only the head was inside my mouth. I wanted to know his orgasm and to enjoy it as much as he.

    My climax began before James' orgasm. My first blast of semen streamed out and splashed against my cheek and I moaned my ecstasy around James' cockhead. Two more shots emerged before James began cumming inside me.

    * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *

    Chuck was first to bust his nut. A long rope of thick, white cream shot straight up and then fell onto his chest and stomach with a splat that was even louder than the gutteral groan coming out of his throat. He was definitely a streamer, but he was only good for three or four spurts before the rest of his orgasm became dribbles of cum.

    Ren, on the other hand, made up in volume what he lacked in altitude and trajectory. He buried his face in my neck when he started cumming and I watched in fascination when his cock began to erupt. Each spasm of his cock was long and the cum was thick and copious and, like a lava flow from a volcano, flowed out of his cock and down his shaft and over his hand. The smell of his cum was strong but sweet and lingered in the air for a long time.

    As I watched the volume of cum erupting from Ren's awesome cock, I realized that this was his second orgasm in only a few minutes and it made me wonder how much of that nectar he'd dumped into me the first time. Based upon what I was seeing now, he'd dumped a whole hell of a lot of it.

    I loved watching Ren cum, and I loved listening to the tiny, quiet whimpers he blew into my ear. They made my cock jump in his hand and he squeezed it even harder, sending shivers of excitement straight into my crotch.

    Chuck stopped cumming long before Ren did, and, by the time Ren was finished, a huge puddle of cum lay at the base of his cock. Jason was still humping Chuck's back and Chuck was still squirming against him. Ren was doing his best to help me cum as well. My fingers dug into his chest as my cock began to unload itself between us. By the expression on Jason's face and the words and moans flying out of his mouth, I knew he was cumming, too. It served only to make my orgasm more powerful and exciting.

    When I finished cumming, I held Ren tightly and fell to my right side onto the floor. Ren had no choice but to follow me down. And he held onto my cock the whole way.

    * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *

    Perhaps I'm biased (which, of course, I am), but James has the sweetest semen I've ever tasted. Mind you, I had only Jason's and Scott's and my own with which to compare, but, of the four of us, I preferred James' offerings. I let it gather in my mouth as long as I could before swallowing just so I could have more time to enjoy it. The Gods on Mount Olympus had their ambrosia. I had my own, and I didn't stop until I had received every single drop of it.

    * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *

    From my position on the floor, I heard the sounds of orgasm coming from the sofa. When it was all over, James and Shawn sat together and hugged and cuddled each other for a few minuted before getting up and disappearing into Shawn's room, closing the door behind them. Not long after that, I heard the shower running.

    I think Ren might have been willing to take us up on our invitation to have a shower with us, but, when Chuck said he'd rather not, Ren said he wouldn't as well. I'm not sure if they both showered at the same time, but they went into the main bathroom together, and, since they're such good friends and play sports together, I suspect they're quite used to being under the spray with each other. It wouldn't have surprised me if they had.

    Jason and I adjourned to the en suite for our shower, standing together under the hot, steamy spray. "You like the little guy, don't you?" Jason said with an accusing smirk.

    "Who? Ren?" I responded. "Yeah, I like him. I don't think he's had much sex before today."

    "That's what I thought, too. So, you think he's in the closet?"

    "I'm not so certain he's in the closet as much as he is open to experimentation," I replied. "But, if he is in the closet, he's peeking out the door now."

    "When we get back there, I'll see if I can't nudge the door open for him."

    "Don't push him into anything, Jason," I begged him. "I like Ren. I want him to feel comfortable enough to come back again."

    Jason pulled me into his arms and hugged me against his chest. I laid my cheek against the mat of fur and let him. "Don't worry, Babe," he said softly. "I'm just going to give him a nudge."

    I pulled my head away from his chest so I could look into his face. "Just don't hurt him, okay?"

    "Never," Jason promised, then he put his hand behind my head and pulled my cheek to his chest once more. "Now, just stand here and let me hold you for awhile. I need to hold my Scotty for awhile."

    * * * * *

    Shawn and James were wearing underwear now as they crawled about the livingroom, cleaning up the cum where it had fallen. James was wearing blue-plaid boxers but Shawn was wearing a bikini which could barely contain that extraordinary ass of his. All the clothes in the room had disappeared.

    We found Chuck and Ren sitting at the kitchen table with towels wrapped around their waists. Jason and I were still naked.

    "Your maid chucked our clothes in the washing machine," Chuck laughed.

    "He's not a maid," Jason said sternly.

    Chuck's grin swiftly disappeared. "Sorry," he apologized. "Shawn put our clothes in the washing machine."

    "Shawnie's efficient that way," Jason told him as he sat down. "Aren't you Shawnie?"

    "Yes, Sir," Shawn replied. I hadn't even heard him come into the kitchen and already he was pouring coffee for both Jason and me. After he served it, all ready for drinking, he set the plate of sandwich snacks and pickles and cheese and another plate filled with various types of cookies in the middle of the table. "Will there be anything else, Sir?" It still amazes me how formal Shawn can be when he's standing there in his underwear.

    "We're fine, Shawnie," Jason replied. "You go play. I'll call if I need you."

    "I'll be in the livingroom for awhile, Sir," Shawn said. "I still have some cleaning to do."

    "There'll probably be more to clean up later, I'm afraid."

    "Very good, Sir," Shawn said, then turned and went back to the livingroom.

    "Holy, fuck!" Chuck exclaimed. "This place is fuckin' A! Is it always like this around here?"

    "Pretty much," I said. "We don't watch much television around here."

    "Unless we're watching porn," Jason joked.

    We talked about a lot of nothing after that as we ate our snacks, but mostly we talked about the sex that went on in this place. Later, as we sat in the livingroom once more, I was curled up in Jason's arms on the sofa and Ren and Chuck, still wearing their towels, sat side-by-side on the settee.

    "So," said Jason off-handedly, "you guys ever fool around with each other before?"

    Chuck responded. "Just jerking off together. You know, like all guys do when they're horny."

    "Nothing more?"

    "What? You mean like blowjobs and shit?," Chuck asked as he turned his head toward his friend. "Hell no! Never even crossed our minds, did it Ren?"

    Ren didn't respond. He just sat there, staring at his best friend and looked frighteningly guilty.

    To Be Continued

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