This story makes most sense if you first read the "Winter Getaway" series.
Jason looked at his watch to check the time as he drove. He had a sandwich in his free hand that he tried to wolf down without spilling any on himself or his truck. It wouldn't be the end of the world if he did. His clothes were covered with construction dust, sawdust, and other random solvents that had spilled on him during the day. He was beat from a long hard day at the job site. The phone rang. It was his friend Eric and it went on speaker. Eric was his childhood friend and the two of them had stayed close over the years, even working the same construction site together.
"Tell me. What's happening?" said Jason, between bites of his sandwich.
"Did I forget my tools?" Jason asked.
Eric was blabbering about something he had read online. Jason didnt listen to half the stuff Eric said. He was the kind of guy that conspiracy theory sites were catered to. After he was done blabbering, Jason sighed and asked "What is it now? Porn?"
"No, Im serious. You've got to read this. Let me send you a link."
Jason's phone dinged.
"Eric, Eric, stop. I dont need you to send me porn. Jeez..." said Jason, getting annoyed.
Eric had a nervousness in his voice. "Are you still in touch with Julia?"
"Julia?" asked Jason and replied, "Now, that's a name I havent heard in more than 10 years."
Eric cleared his throat and asked, "Did she ever call you pencil dick?"
Jason said "Dude, what kind of prank is this? Get the fuck outta here. Are the guys recording this or something? What has gotten into you?"
Eric was a little confused. "I don't know, man. I could have sworn it was about our Anna and Julia. I'm sorry. I shouldnt have assumed."
As soon as the call ended, Jason pulled off to the side of the road. He took his phone out, his hands barely able to hold it. His hands were shaking so hard that he looked like he was having a seizure.
Jason clicked the link and read "Winter Getaway." All three chapters, one after another as the traffic whizzed by. By the time he got to the third chapter, his heart was pounding so hard that he thought that he might be having a heart attack.
There it was. As Anna's husband was pounding Julia, she was spilling the story of how Anna had taken her shirt off and let Jason touch her boobs. Jason had touched Julia's boobs once before then, but Anna was this older 22 year old and it felt so surreal to touch her full, ripe melons. Anna had asked Jason to take his clothes off and had put his throbbing dick in her mouth. She had gently pushed back his foreskin and slowly sucked the tip of his head. She rotated her tongue around the tip of his head a couple of times, then taken his penis deep into her throat once before letting it go.
Jason had never masturbated. When he was younger, he had overheard some of his friends talking about how masturbation will deplete all of your cum and then there would be none left. He didn't know whether to believe them but decided to play it safe. It also meant that an eternity of cum had been stored up in his balls.
Anna had been busy explaining some technicality about giving a blowjob to Julia, when a steady stream of thick, gooey precum had started oozing out of his dick. He had tried to get Anna's attention, but it was too late. By the time she realized that he was about to cum, he felt a tightening at the base of his cock like he had never felt before. "UHHHhhh...uhhhh.....uhhhhh....." Jason said raspily before showering Anna's face with his cum. At first, it was a series of thick ropes that streaked across her cheeks and eyes, but that was just the start. It was soon a torrent of cum, splattering Anna's face in its entirety.
Then, what happened next was not in the literotica story.
Jason had been stunned, and a little ashamed. "I'm sorry, Anna. Oh God! I'm so sorry," cried Jason trying to rub his cum off of Anna's face with his hands, but it only made it worse and made some of it go into her mouth. The whole scene had been so erotic that Jason ramped up to another orgasm, cumming again, this time dribbling Anna's tits noisily with his second cum as his back crunched forward like a dog, and his hands still stickily holding Anna's face.
Jason had stepped back and frozen.
Anna had finally opened her eyes after wiping the cum clean from her eye lids. She looked down at her tits to see cum sliding down to the tips of her nipples and dripping down to the ground.
Anna finally looked up at Jason, who could not make eye contact. "Hot Damn, dude!" she had exclaimed.
She then peeled off her yoga pants and panties, and spread her legs apart to face Julia and Jason. She had rubbed herself furiously and within a minute, she was grunting and cumming. She was still covered with Jason's cum.
Jason wondered if Julia purposely avoided telling Anna's husband that part of what happened.
Jason snapped back to the present and looked down past the steering wheel of his truck to the bulge in his crotch. He gently unbuckled his work jeans and pulled out his pencil thin cock. He had never gotten over his fear of masturbation, and whenever he was turned on, it didn't take much to get the plumbing to fire up to maximum. The tip had become bright red and even without any stimulation, it started to profusely ooze precum. He touched his dick and moaned before going rigid. It took him only a second or two before he was spurting. He got a couple of gigantic splashes on his own face, and the rest landed on his steering wheel, stickily sliding down and dripping noisily to the floor of his truck.
Jason sighed. He had worked so hard to get all of those sexual thoughts from that time of his life out of his head. Here he was, back where it began.
Jason sat in his truck, covered in his own cum as he thought back to that day. Julia had made it seem like a single erotic incident to Anna's husband, but it had been the start of quite a wild ride for Jason.
He had put his clothes back on and had ran back to his house. He had opened the door and run into his tomboy of an older sister, Nicky.
"What's the hurry, bro?" she had asked. He didn't answer her and rushed to his room. As soon as he closed the door, he had roughly pulled his own pants down again and touched his dick gingerly. It throbbed. He gently stroked it once and it twitched. His butt clenched tightly and his tummy sucked in...and he then blew another load, noisily grunting and spraying the floor of his room with his third cum in just an hour.