******Everyone in this story is at least 18 years old and is fictional********
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Chapter 4: Jason's Friend
I woke up to the sounds of pouring rain and wind pounding against my window. I opened my eyes and looked around the room. The lights were still on from last night. The sheets were covering me from the waist down. I was still in my underwear and shirt. I turned to see Jason sleeping peacefully. He wasn't under the covers just simply face down in his underwear and t-shirt. I couldn't resist staring at his beautiful bubble butt. I slowly moved my hand over his ass, I looked up at his face and saw that he was still asleep. I began to rub his ass cheeks softly trying not to wake him. While I did this my member began growing in size, I knew I would end up jerking off if I continued this. Instead, I pulled off the covers off and put them on Jason.
I looked at my clock and saw it was 8:30 in the morning. I got off the bed cautiously, not wanting to wake up Jason, and headed to the bathroom. When I got into the bathroom I began relieving myself, then brushed my teeth.
When I was finished I made my way into the kitchen and began brewing coffee. I searched the fridge for anything I could warm up for breakfast. I found a few slices of pizza from 3 days ago, so I threw them in the toaster oven.
While I waited for the coffee and pizza, I went to the bedroom to put on some shorts. I entered the room and saw that Jason was still asleep. I looked on the floor and found my black shorts and slipped them on.
As I was about to leave the room, I heard Jason's voice. It sounded groggy, seeing that he had just woken up. "Morning."
I turned to Jason, "Morning kid, I have pizza warming up. Why don't you get up and freshen up?"
Jason simply nodded then slipped out of bed. I heard the ding from the toaster over and headed back to the kitchen. In the kitchen, I brought out some plates and threw some slices on each plate. I then poured two cups of coffee and made them the way I did. I knew Jason didn't like coffee, but I figured I would make him try it. Worst case scenario I would be drinking two cups of coffee. I placed the cups of coffee on the table in the living room and went back for the plates.
A few seconds later, Jason walked out of the bathroom and I met him halfway in the living room with two plates of pizza. I handed him one. He sat on the couch and began eating, he then noticed the two cups of coffee.
"You know I don't drink coffee," he said.
"I know, but would you at least try it?" I asked.
Jason chewed on his food before answering. "Fine," he said.
Jason leaned forward and grabbed the cup of coffee. I served him the same way I took my coffee, 2 sugars and creamer. I liked it sweet, but with a hint of bitterness.
He took a sip, "Hey, this is pretty good."
"Thanks, it's my preference."
While we ate, we had a discussion about an upcoming comic book hero movie. We spent a good hour talking about how we were both excited about the movie. We even had made plans to go watch it together.
When we finished, I put the dishes in the sink. Jason leaned against the counter, wearing the clothes I had given him yesterday. At that moment, I realized that his wet clothes from yesterday were still in the dryer. I ran to the dryer, retrieved his clothes and then handed them to him.
"Thanks," he said, "I'm going to take a quick shower before I leave."
"Cool, I'll take one after you," I said smiling.
Jason walked to the bathroom door and stopped before opening it. He turned his head to me, smiling. "Wanna join me?"
"Sure," I said.
I grabbed my towel from my room and headed to the bathroom with him.
My bathroom was standard size, with the sink being next to the door. Next to it was the toilet and the shower ended the room. No windows, which I preferred. I turned the faucet on and I began to undress. I removed my shirt and so did Jason. I could see his growing erection in fabric of the shorts. I knew what he wanted. I got close to him, smiled, then pulled down his shorts followed by his underwear. His member was at full mast. I removed my shorts and underwear at the same time, with my member fully hard. We both then entered the shower fully erect. Jason put his back to the shower head, letting the warm water hit his back, while I dropped to my knees.
I gave his manhood a good lick before I took it in my mouth. I slowly stroked his dick while I sucked the head. Jason began to let out light moans with each moment. I stopped and jerked his member, as I placed his balls in my mouth. I began to suck on them one at a time, his moans got louder. I let his balls drop from my mouth and continued my work on his penis.
After a few minutes, I grabbed the bar of soap and began lathering my index and middle fingers on my left hand. Then I placed my right hand on his right buttcheek and pulled, parting his asscheeks. I bobbed my head at a steady speed while I slipped my two fingers into his rectum. I let my fingers worked their magic as I held on to his firm buttcheek.
We continued this for a few more minutes until I felt Jason jerk, he then let out a loud moan, as he shot his young warm load into the back of my throat. However, I didn't stop sucking on his dick, instead I pulled out my fingers, I placed both of my hands on his asscheeks and slid them down to his thighs. I wanted more cum from him, so I didn't swallow his first load. He wanted to protest as I sucked his now sensitive head, but the pleasure was too good.
In the past, I would have guys tell me that they didn't like getting blowjobs after cumming. Mostly, they felt that the ticklish sensation that came to the head after cumming was too much. One of those guys was Mr. Otero. I've experience this sensation once before, with a girlfriend of mine who was really horny one day. I knew what they meant, but for some reason it felt good being sucked after cumming. The ticklish sensation was amazing with a good cocksucker's mouth.
I could tell by Jason's facial expressions that he was feeling the same way. I continued blowing his manhood, I could tell Jason was enjoying it a lot. So much that he had his hands on the shower walls to support himself. His knees buckled as he shot his second load into my cum filled mouth. He let out a series of loud moans with each pump into my mouth. When he finished, I made sure to suck out every last drop, then I looked up at him. He was breathing heavily, and I swallowed his double load. I felt the warm gooey seed go down my throat. It tasted amazing.
I stood up as Jason dropped to his knees, I was thinking he was going to blow me next. But he wasn't. Instead he was on his knees recovering from blowing two loads back to back. I felt accomplished. I began to jerk myself off in front of him. When I came, he had opened his mouth, this was unexpected. I shot my warm load with some of it making it in his mouth while the rest of it made lines across his face. He swallowed and laughed as he washed the semen on his face off.
After that, we actually showered.
When we finished, we changed and then headed out to the living room. Jason retrieved his belongings and headed for the front door. I followed him and handed him the pair of nice briefs I lent him. He smiled and stuffed them in his bag.
"Well kid, talk to you soon?" I said to him.
"Of course bro," he said smiling. "Thanks again for letting me stay and for what happened last night."
"Anytime," I said to him. The rain has tapered off, but it was still cloudy. Jason left my apartment and I closed my door. I stood there recounting the events of the last 24 hours. I couldn't believe what had happened. It was unexpected, but I loved it.
The following Monday I decided to take the day off from work. I didn't really want to go to work that day, I had some cleaning to do and some bills to tend to. When I finished paying the bills, I ordered Jason a few pairs of those briefs I had given him. I looked at the clock at saw it was nearing 3 pm. I lounged around my apartment, wanting to do something. Instead I lied down my futon and watched some television. Minutes into my boring television session, I got a text message from Jason.
"Yo, I need a favor man," it read.
"What's up?" I replied.
I waited a few seconds for the reply, "Can you meet me at my school. Would prefer to ask in person."
Jason's high school was a few blocks away from my home. It would only take a couple of minutes to get there, plus it wasn't raining. "Sure," I replied.
I ran to the room to put on some pants, then I headed out to the school.
I arrived 30 minutes later, mostly due to busy streets between my home and the school. I looked at my watch, it was now 3:25. This wasn't the high school I attended, but it was one I had visited several times while in school. Usually for football games, which were an excuse to have some sexual encounters with some of the students here.
"Where you at?" I texted him.
