0 comments/ 37562 views/ 2 favorites Jason By: C "You know, some days I just can't believe you!" I said to Leslie, my girlfriend.. "You want me to approve your going out with this other guy, this Bright bastard..." "He's not a bastard, Nick!" "OK, so maybe he's not even bright, but I don't even know the . . . guy . . . and you want me, sight unseen, to say, 'OK, Leslie, have a date with Mr. Jason Bright, just because he's got you all sexed up?'" "He doesn't have me all sexed up, as you so crudely put it, Nick. He's just a very interesting fellow I met in Philosophy class, and we got talking . . ." "He's a 'fellow,' is he?" I put all the nasty inflection on that word that I could. "Oh, shit, Nick, he's a man, damn it! You keep this up and you are really going to get me angry!" "Well, can I at least meet him?" "Yes, certainly, you're invited, too! He told me he wanted to meet you in the worst way." "What . . .the hell does that mean, 'the worst way?'" "I don't know, but he wasn't drooling or anything, Nick. Now behave and get dressed. You can't come to dinner in your skivvies, you know!" "Come on, Les', you're wearing a camisole and no panties, and you're on my case? OK, love, let's do it." We got dressed to the nines — I didn't know it then, but I deep down wanted to impress this Jason character, and as it turned out, I did, in a funny sort of way. Now, Leslie and I made an "odd couple," but we'd been together for three years, pretty solidly a pair until the dinner with Jason Bright and its aftermath. I still don't know what got us two together, but something clicked one day in a restaurant, we looked at each other, I walked right over and asked her for a date, she locked eyes with me for a moment, she smiled, and we kept on from there. I don't know why, I told you. Anyway, I'm five feet four, not so bad a bod', I'm not dumpy or anything. Leslie's five foot seven, and in heels a bit more. As I said, she's got a good figure, 34C-24-34 and weighs about 118, last time I peeked around her at the scale — she purely hated for me to do that! When we first went on dates there used to be a bit of the "Got a new mascot, Leslie?" but that soon stopped when our friends understood that we were a definite couple. Leslie was great in bed and out of it. Sometimes when I'd come home from work — I do free-lance contract and consulting work for a big construction company, bookkeeping and the like — she'd be waiting with a cool drink in her hand, stark naked. Naturally, she'd strip me bare as quickly or as slowly as she felt like that day while I playfully tried to get to the drink, which she'd placed on a table near — but not too near — the door. Having won the "battle" for the life-saving fluid, I'd sit down and sip the drink, teasing her while my cock got rigid. Then Les', her head on one side, looking at my throbbing cock, would say something like, "Your brain's all in your gonads, you male, you," and I'd answer, "Maybe, but what matters to you is right here," waving my drink over my glans, "waiting for you." Silly games, I know, but I think we were in love with each other. Except that we seldom fought, and that over silly things, too, we might have been married. I wish we had been. At any rate, as we started out to go on this 'date" with Mr. Jason Bright, Leslie told me to drive to Le Coq d'Or, one of the ritziest and most expensive restaurant-bars in th city. I was shocked and amazed — to tell you the truth, a little bit frightened, too. Who was this guy to be spending so much, for even an unkept reservation at "The Cock" (as we all called it) cost an arm and a leg? Jesus! He certainly outclassed me. I could maybe take Leslie there twice a year — a good dinner with tips and parking could run over $250.00. Well I figured, what the hell. We'll eat and drink — easy on the last — on this guy Bright, and let it go at that, I hoped. Leslie looked as excited and scared as I was, but she put on a bold front as we walked into the lobby from the porte-cochere where the valet had taken the car — Crikey! That was going to be a twenty-five buck fee and a $10.00 tip for sure! Her arm in mine helped me to steady myself, and we looked a proper couple, if slightly mismatched, me in my tux, she in her strapless, well-filled, dark blue shiny gown. Les' had on a couple of beautiful pearl dangles and a pearl-and-ruby ring, a set that I'd saved a lot to get her for her last birthday. Mr. Bright — it could have been no one else — stood by the maître d' and actually beamed at us. His smile and rubicund face looked like the sun rising over the Pacific seen from some peaceful atoll, and I wondered how I had come up with that simile? "Miss Carr, Mr. Petty? So nice of you to come this evening." To the maître, "Le caviar tout suite, s'il vous plaît, maître, avec du vodka aussi? Ça fera bien pour l'aperitif." God, this bugger peaks fluent French, too? As we walked, Leslie on the arm of Mr. Bright, me trailing just a bit, he turned and said over his shoulder, "I seldom 'bugger,' Mr. Petty. I prefer the female sex. Yes, I speak French and Italian and Spanish . . . I essay Portuguese, because it is similar, but not exactly cognate, with Spanish." My face must have been flaming red by the rime he calmly seated Leslie, and I sat down with an apology forming on my lips. Then — Damn it! The man hasn't heard me say a word! "No, I haven't, but then, Mr. Petty, do you think I need to?" What was there I could say? I apologize for thinking you're a bugger. You're a wizard, is what you are! "Miss Carr, you must think me out of my mind, this one-sided conversation I'm having with your friend. Please do not worry, you're quite happy to have dinner with me, and you no longer need concern yourself with Mr. Petty. I am that, by the way, Nick!" I was about to say what I thought of that idea, but then my tongue and my thoughts seemed to decelerate to a very, very slow idle, and I was slightly startled to discover that I was eating I knew not what while I saw, but it was no concern of mine, that Jason and Leslie were making lively conversation. Although I seemed to be exchanging inane remarks with Bright, at no time did Leslie either look at me or address a remark in my direction. At the end of the meal, of which I had eaten everything and tasted not a smidgeon, Jason rose and we rose with him. "Leslie, you and Nick will come home with me tonight. We have a few arrangements to make. Nick, drive your car, following me. I will take Leslie with me." I followed Jason's car , not really thinking at all, which was odd, and we drove maybe forty miles into the desert east of the city. At a ranch gate we turned off the highway and went for another ten miles before there was any sign of anything except brush and some cattle. Then there was this long low building , and we drove right into it! There was a ramp and I followed Jason's Town Car down, parked my little Honda beside it and got out. I stood there until Jason, with his arm around Leslie, his hand on her right breast, said, "Come along, Nick, we have an engagement to keep." I remembered vaguely that Leslie had a certain way of walking when she was horny — after three years of even casual observation, you learn a lot about a partner — and she was walking that way now, her legs a little apart as though her quim were too hot to enclose. My God, I could smell her! We entered an elevator and I just stood there, dumb, while Jason and Leslie began to make out. He had her breasts out of her dress and was licking and kissing on the nipples one after the other while his hands were under the bottom of the dress raising it up so that her panty-less, shaved crotch was exposed. She must have been hot, for she was moving it against his fingers as hard as she could. I knew that I had an erection, I could feel it rubbing against my undershorts. Jason turned to look at me for one moment, murmured something and my erection began to feel really good while it changed to a wide bulge in my trousers. I couldn't help myself, I rubbed it lightly. "Don't want the distraction, Nick. You'll not need that, anyway." Although there was not a thing I could do about it, I thought that Jason and Leslie were going to go all the way right there in the elevator. Before the door opened she had both legs around his thighs, humping her pubes into his obvious erection. It was certainly a long, long ride, but at last we stopped and we debouched into a dimly-lit hallway. "This way, m'love," a half-dressed Jason murmured to a more than half-naked Leslie, and although I heard him, and I once would have been very upset, I was beginning not to care about anything. I was more interested in Jason's pecs and abs, for he had taken his shirt off when he had undressed Leslie down to her bra and shoes, which was all she still wore. I could see, with not much interest, that she was pretty damp between her thighs, and I felt something in my belly stir in sympathy. I would have thought that by now I would surely have had a raging hard on, but I couldn't feel anything save for that lump and a tickle somewhere below my belt. My pubes felt rally good, though. I rubbed them again. As the two of them started down the hall, Jason turned again to me and beckoned me to follow them as far as the first door on the right, then indicated with a gesture and a phrase that I was to enter, undress and lie on the bed. He and Leslie disappeared from my ken as I entered. I must have lain there for several hours — days, maybe? — but I'd lost all sense of time so I could not tell. There were various odd things happening to me — for one, I did not need to use a bathroom the whole time, however long it was — and I was unable to look down or to move my arms or hands except to reach to the adjacent stand for the strange but tasty fruit and the thick drinks that occasionally appeared there. Soon after I lay down, but before the drink and fruit appeared for the first time, I found that I was semi-reclining, my back supported by something padded which put me close enough to vertical that I did not choke as I swallowed the drink and fruit. All the time that I lay or half-sat there, first my feet, my legs, then my belly, my chest, finally my face and head, felt as though there were little people tickling me, using utensils harder than feathers, maybe the edges of sharp knives or razor blades, scraping them up and down and back and forth, nibbling at me. There was no pain, but the tickling was at times so intense that I thought I'd either ejaculate or pass out. There was a tiny element of pain, just enough that I knew I was being messed with in some way. I could feel my pecs gradually swelling, while my balls and penis felt as though they were glued together into one lump, a positively creepy feeling, and I tried to see what had happened, but I could not bend my neck. Some time a lot later, Jason appeared suddenly while I was munching on a particularly delicious fruit, the name of which I never learned. "How are you feeling, Nik'?" he asked, smiling at me. My heart turned over. This gorgeous man was speaking to me? Yep, that was my name. My crotch twitched and I tried to rub my lower belly, but I could not. "Nikki, I think you're well enough now to get up and assume your duties. Do you know who I am?" I shook my head. "Well, that's no real matter. Here's something for you, though, Nikki, that you'll like a lot. Here . . ." I found that I could move once again. I turned toward him and the man was holding his long, thick, rigid tasty-looking prick right in my face. There was only one thing to do. I took it in one hand and tasted the precum glistening at the slit, the rounded glans all shiny and bare, throbbing faintly as I inserted it, oh so lovingly, along my tongue and into my throat. It tasted so good, and the precum was helping him slide into me. I had a sudden thought — he was a man, and I was a man? Why was I doing this? "Nikki," this tasty, hard-cocked man said softly, "let me slide out and I will tell you something." I let him slip slowly from my throat and mouth, and looked up at him as I asked, "I didn't know I liked being gay." "Does that bother you, Nikki?" "It's just, perhaps I cannot serve you as well as I should." "Oh, Nikki, dear Nikki. Take me again, and you may pleasure yourself as you pleasure me, Nikki." I slid that gorgeous weapon into me again — what joy, a strong feeling of loving desire filled me — and then, as he'd said I could, I felt for my penis, certain that from the way I felt, it too was a rigid bar extending out from my belly. There was no penis! My fingers felt for a second, and there was that rounded mound, soft and enticing, with just behind it a little button of flesh and a slit. The button made me twitch all inside, and I moved my hips as I felt moisture oozing from between the lips of the slit. I put a finger, then two, into myself and rubbed as I continued to suck cock, sliding my head back and forth as I slid my fingers in and out. I felt the man's cock pulse and then I was swallowing his cum. Less than a moment later I had to withdraw my mouth from him so I would not bite as I climaxed myself. His cock pulsed and spouted into my face and I licked his goodness off the fingers of one hand while I raised my other fingers to taste myself. The blended taste was marvelous. "Nikki, do you remember Leslie?" asked the nice man. I didn't, so I shook my head. I was feeling my crotch, and there was a lot of wet, sticky cum there. My mound was big, I knew, pushed forward a bit so that it looked as though I had an erection when I stood. "Never mind," he went on, "she'll teach you what else to do and show you a few things that maybe you don't know, yet. She's gained a lot of experience since she's been here. I think you'll like this place." Well, I knew that I certainly liked him! What a hunk. My belly kind of spasmed and my quim still felt all sloppy as I got off my knees and stood, facing him. "Look in the mirror, Nikki, see who you are. Oh, here's Leslie, she'll help you all she can." A medium tall girl, wearing only tight shorts, entered the room and she came to me around the hunk's form, sliding her hands over his back and smiling at him and at me. I wanted to kneel to her at once so that I could lick at her crotch, but she shook her head in a small negative, and I remained standing. "Did you introduce yourself, Jason? Never mind, I shall. I'm Leslie, by the way." She looked at me. "This, Nikki, is Jason, our host and protector. We depend on him for many, many things, so don't disappoint him." Lordy, I didn't want to disappoint the man in any way at all. As a matter of fact, my mouth was starting to water as I thought again of that lovely cock and what it might feel like up my quim. When I looked at Leslie I thought of the quim she must have between those pretty legs and I got wet all over again. "Nikki, you'll want to have a session with Leslie before you come to me again. "Now, Leslie, show Nikki herself in the mirror, and to let her see all of herself you can use this smaller mirror." I saw that there was not only the huge mirror on the door of the wardrobe, but a slightly smaller one which Leslie had picked up. I went over and for some reason bent back as I squatted, until one leg was almost doubled beneath me, my quim facing the mirror. I looked at me, while Leslie held up the other mirror in back. There I was, nude, a red haired floozy, my dyed hair every which way, slightly droopy boobs, good waist, my pubes a pure-D bare mound that itched. I could see my quim lips below that, damp looking. That was the effect of the hunk — Jason — but when I looked around he was gone, and Leslie was asking, "Hey, wanta look at your ass?" I looked and it was nice, as saucy in a whorish sort of way as the rest of me. I'd already taken a good look at my face. I saw that I had full lips fixed in a pout, a round, pretty but sorta vacant face, with heavy eyebrows, a real mop of hair going every which way.. A real cheap looking bitch, a "moll," was what I was, and that's exactly how I wanted to be for the hunk, Jason. Leslie was better looking, maybe not with my floozy shape, but nice. I must have said something out loud. "Yeah, you've got the idea, Nikki. I'm his class, you're his ass. He likes to switch from time to time, but don't expect him to take you to the really classy joints. You're for the beer joint mood, the fuck-me-on-the-backseat mood. You'll like it, though, and we're here for each other when he's not in any mood for either of us. Sound good?" "Yea, sure does. Say . . . Leslie, did I ever know you from before?" My voice had a real nasal twang. "Before what?" Puzzled. "I . . . dunno. I thought there was . . . I'm wrong, I guess, but I could a sworn that there was a time we knew each other." Though I doubted it, having said it. "Well, let's get to know each other now, eh?" She sat naked on the bed, leaning toward me so that her red hair fell forward to just above her round firm breasts. She had lovely areolas, one of them had a little mole just above it. I placed my rosebud mouth on one of her nipples and sucked. She moaned and held the back of my head lightly. My eyes caught a glimpse of her pubic hair, and damn me if that wasn't red as well, so she was a for real redhead! I didn't bother with the color of her hair just then, though, 'cause I wanted to try what I was certain would be a lovely taste, her quim juices. I looked at her real sexily, wriggled a little bit and lay back on the bed, licking my lips. She didn't take long to accept my obvious invitation. Her lips behind that pubic mask of red were bare, she shaved often I guessed, or they wouldn't have been so smooth. Soon I had Leslie jerking her hips and sliding her quim spastically along my tongue so I could tickle her clit. I explored her soft but quickly distending labia, too, and they were silky smooth. I felt like asking her how, but I was too busy with her juices, for my manipulations were bringing her to climax. She thrashed above me, and I held her ass to keep her still so I wouldn't lose any teeth. I felt as though I was close to an orgasm myself, and I straightened up after several more tender and lingering kisses on her quim. She was still moaning and twitching her ass as I kissed her deeply on the lips. Her mouth opened wide for me and she murmured something when her own taste hit her. Leslie was almost as good as I with the cunnilingus, but she couldn't quite hit the hot spots on me the way I obviously could on her. That didn't bother me in the least. Come to think of it, nothing much seemed to make either of us worry about anything. If something started to bother either one of us, we'd spill it at once, and Leslie would chuckle, "That's because all we are is the ass, baby doll, and the class . . . and that's all we have to worry about, babes," she'd say, and I'd laugh and agree with her. It didn't make a damn to me, I was happy as a clam in a sandbank, even if when Jason next showed up he took Leslie out to dinner and said he'd see me in about a week. But . . . that week later! First of all, I was supposed to wear this little baby-doll nightie, and Leslie did my hair up on top of my head. The nightie was way too small-on-purpose, so that by the time I had walked to Jason across his room where he lay on the bed, my boobs were out, my nipples were almost hurting from desire, my quim had to be twitching — leaking, too, I wouldn't doubt — and my mouth was watering as I looked at Jason's lovely, lovely dick standing there waiting for me. "Do you want me to kiss you, Jason?" "Kiss me where you want to, baby doll," so I engulfed the rigid thing and found that it was no more difficult to get int my throat than the previous time. I was on the bed between his legs and bent way over, so that I could have a pretty straight line from the back of my mouth down my throat. It tasted so nice, I let it out a bit, just as slowly as I was trying to suck it in, and licked almost at the end, then all around his glans. I must have hit a really sensitive spot, for Jason yelled, Jason "Goddlemighty, baby doll, you're going to have me cum all over the place. Take me, suck me real deep, baby!" I found when I got Jason deep in my throat if I started humming he'd swell up real hard and moan. After no long time of that treatment he began to thrash and then he started spurting cum. That time he came in several monstrous spurts, and I had all I could do to swallow it, but I did, and licked around my lips to make sure I'd got it all. Jason was licking and nuzzling on my nipples, making them real hard and my quim twitch — I could feel my muscles down there grabbing and loosening — I moved my hips to let Jason know his little baby doll was ready any time he was. He moved his hunk of a body over me, his prick hard against my tummy and I almost came too soon, I was so hot for him. After I wet my fingers at my quim, I slipped him inside me, using both hands to get all the way around that big cock, and I relaxed my muscles enough to let him slide into my slippery quim. I used my muscles to "milk" him and make him feel all the pleasure he could take. I must have been very good, or he was something in the stud line, for he came again twice while my quim muscles manipulated his cock, yet he stayed hard the whole time, even after his second, really wild ejaculation. He wasn't gyrating to make himself cum, he was writhing from my somehow touching his cock in that really sensitive spot once again. Must be like my G-spot, huh? is what passed through my mind, but then he got me so busy sucking him off again that I forgot about that sensitive spot until I hit it with my tongue for the fourth time that day. He spurted again! This time I was on the up-stroke and some jism flew all over my face and tits, and he laughed and licked it off. Then I kissed him deep with a mouthful of his cum and he liked that, too. "Baby doll, Nikki, you are nothing but the best piece of ass — you're different, Leslie's tremendous, too! — I've ever had. I can't get a better, and to think . . ." he stopped there for some reason I've never been able to figure out. You know, I've asked Leslie and Jason what they can tell me about where I came from, and neither one remembers! They act real strange about it sometimes, too. I must be an orphan, huh? And maybe I'm the strange one, because I don't think I've ever seen "sun," or "clouds," or "rain," or "wind," things like that Jason keeps mentioning. I asked Leslie, and she has no idea what they are either. I don't care, there's fresh air here, even a breeze once in a while, it's nice, plenty of good food, plenty to read, games to play, the gym for exercise, and sometimes Jason to fuck me, or have me suck his tool, and almost always Leslie to play with and have fun. Jason Jason was pissed, the snow was falling and he was stuck in this house with his brothers and sisters. He didn't really hate them, but he didn't feel that he had anything in common with them. Jason was ten years younger than the youngest and the rest were all within one or two years apart. Jason was 28 years old and had lived his life in relative isolation from the rest of his family, except for his mother. She doted on him, after all he was her baby. He was kind of upset about the fact that he was an "accident" but his mother babied him and he somehow thought that his brothers and sisters were a bit jealous of him. He poured himself another drink. The snow continued to fall and he was going to be stuck in this house for at least four or five days. The weather report had confirmed that. He would not be here now if it hadn't been for the fact that their parents had died in a car crash. The funeral was yesterday and the storm settled in later that night. It cancelled all the flights into or out of the regional airport so here he was, stuck listening to his brothers and sisters recalling their lives together and laughing about old times. Jason took another drink from his bourbon and water and thought to himself that he was already too drunk. "Aren't you going to join us?" Jean's voice startled Jason and he almost spilled his drink. Jean was the eldest daughter. She was in her mid forties, but still highly attractive. She was short, only four feet eleven inches, but her body was magnificent. Her breasts were perky and sat high on her chest, perfectly proportioned to the rest of her body. This gave way to the narrow waist and voluptuous hips leading their way to her toned legs. Jean was a vision of loveliness and for a moment Jason's mind wandered toward other things. Jean was a physical trainer and loved her job. It showed in her body. She had been married, now divorced with one child, but you would never know she had a kid by looking at her. The divorce was mutual and for this trip, her ex was watching her son. She couldn't take Evan away from school and this was only supposed to be a short stint away. "Well?" "Look, I know were brothers and sisters, but I really don't fit in. You guys were always closer to each other than to me." He slurred the words, but Jean understood him. "I guess you're right, but that should change. Mom and dad aren't around anymore and we are all suffering the loss." Jason looked down at his drink and realized he had way to much booze to talk with any kind of civil tongue to his siblings and shook his head. "Maybe tomorrow, right now I can't." Jason went to take a step toward Jean and stumbled. Jean caught him and said, "You're right, maybe tomorrow is better." Jean helped Jason to his room and he quickly and quietly tumbled into bed and passed out. Jean went back to the living room where Jim, the next oldest, Joe and Jen, the youngest were waiting. It seems the parents had a thing for the letter J. Jim had never married, but had several relationships that the family thought would pan out. He was to much of a workaholic to let something like marriage get in the way. At least that is what the family always said. He was a rugged individual with a real sense of purpose and always went after and usually got what he wanted. Joe on the other hand was mild mannered. He had found a job in the regular industry and maintained the status quo. He never rocked the boat and while he did his job more than competently, he was usually overlooked for promotion. It didn't bother him because he was doing very well for himself financially. In the love life area, he seemed to be a bit more of a recluse. Jen seemed to be the one that no one could understand. She loved women and men and hid that fact from no one. She went from relationship to relationship and no one ever knew which gender would be next. She was a gorgeous woman and even though her tits were small, she exuded a sexuality that everyone wanted. She turned heads of every sex when she walked into the room and it seemed that everyone wanted her. "Is he coming in?" Joe asked. "No, he's really drunk and I put him to bed." "You didn't help him out of his clothes?" Jim chuckled at his comment and the others joined in. "NOOOO" Jean responded, but then blushed thinking that it could have been fun. Everyone had been drinking a bit, not as much as Jason, but enough to loosen tongues and clothing. Jen had already unbuttoned her blouse so that her smallish breasts were almost in clear view of everyone, and Joe was stroking his dick anticipating the events of the evening. Jean sat next to her sister and let her hand wander into her sisters blouse and grab one of her breasts. Jen moaned and pulled her blouse open to reveal the rest of her chest. Joe unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick and started to stroke it in the open. Jim had been watching the events unfold before his eyes and leaned over and took his brothers cock into his mouth. Joe let out a huge sigh while Jen leaned over to kiss Jean. Jen loved to watch her brothers suck each other off, she would get so hot watching that and once she even had an orgasm watching them go at each other. Jean had broke off the kiss and was sucking on her tit while letting her hand wander between Jen's legs. Jen's skirt had ridden up to reveal her bare pussy and Jean's hand was feverishly working between the lips and stimulating her clit. Joe was the first to explode into Jim's mouth, which he greedily sucked down. Jen was right behind him with Jean's expert manipulation of her pussy and sucking on her tits. Jean looked at Jim and winked. Jim got up and walked over to Jean who pulled down her pants and spread her legs. Jim got down on his knees and immediately started to suck on Jean's pussy. Jean moaned loudly and pulled her brothers head deeper into her. Jen pulled Jean's blouse open and started to suck on one of her tits and Joe walked across the room and put his cock at Jean's lips which she greedily sucked into her mouth. Jim got up from his position and thrust his stiff prick into the waiting pussy of his sister and Jean went over the edge. Her muffled screams only caused Joe to shove his cock deeper into her mouth and Jen to bite down on her nipple. Jim fucked her with all his might and spewed his cum deep into her pussy. Jean sucked for all she was worth until Joe emptied another nut in her mouth. Jason woke around two in the morning with a splitting headache. He had to pee and walked to the bathroom. His walk was still more of a stumble than anything else, but he proceeded. He glanced at the living room where the lights were still on and he was immediately confused about what he saw. Was he sure of the situation? Did he really see his brothers and sisters naked having a drink? Jen was the first to see Jason walk down the hall to the bathroom and with a devilish grin on her face she got up to go to him. Jason had closed the door but did not lock it and Jen walked in on him. Jason looked over his shoulder to see his sister standing naked in front of him, or rather behind him. Startled he spun around and dribbled some pee on the floor. "Oh dear, look at what you did," she said with a mocking voice. Jason looked down at the floor and saw a bit of his pee on the floor, but immediately looked again at his sister who was standing provocatively in front of him now. Her naked body was having the effect on him that she hoped it would. His dick responded to the beauty before him. Her shaved pussy, smallish tits and taut body was exciting him in ways he could not understand. This was his sister, why was he getting excited? Jen reached over and grabbed his hardening dick. She was very intrigued because it seems that Jason was much larger than his brothers. Before Jason could do anything, Jen was on her knees and sucking his dick into her mouth. She grabbed his ass and pulled him deeper so that he was completely in her mouth and he was astonished, no one had ever done that before. Jason looked up and saw the rest of his now only family looking at the situation before them. "Jen, bring him into the living room." Jean's voice was demanding and could not be ignored, so Jen obediently stood up and grabbed Jason by the cock and dragged him into the living room. Everyone was in awe at the size of his dick. He was at least two inches bigger than his brothers and everyone began to get excited at the thought of having this nine inch cock inside them. Jean walked toward Jason and grabbed his dick. "Wow, you're way bigger than your brothers, so where did this come from?" Jason could do little else but stand there and gawk at the situation. Everyone was naked and staring at him and Jean who had her hand wrapped around his stiffening member. Jean played with it and stroked it lovingly. This action only made it harder and longer. Jason wanted to run embarrassed back to the bedroom from whence he came, but was transfixed into this unbelievable scene before him. His brothers gawking at his hard cock which seemed like a monster compared to theirs, his sisters, one with her hand on his member the other licking her lips remembering what she had just put in her mouth. Jean leaned forward and kissed Jason on the lips, not that sisterly kiss, but one of a wanton lover hoping for more than just a little pet and caress game. Jason closed his eyes and kissed her back knowing that it was not his mind that was in control, but his body. He felt other hands now roaming over his body, caressing him everywhere, gently feeling him on every inch of his body. He felt Jeans tits brush over his chest as she strained on her tip toes to kiss him and Jason responded by pulling her close and bending down a bit to facilitate the woman trying so hard to bury her tongue deep in his mouth. Jean moved her legs apart just a bit to allow Jason's monster cock slip between her legs. It was big enough so that the end stuck out between her cheeks like some snake trying to escape the bonds of flesh that held it. He then felt someone's mouth on the tip and they were sucking it hard trying to pull the rest of it away from his body. Jason erupted and heard the mouth that had hold of him cough a bit and back away. The lips that left him were quickly replaced by another set and without spilling a drop of cum, swallowed the rest of his ejaculation. Jason opened his eyes and realized that the lips that had relieved him of his copious amounts of cum were his brothers as Jen was behind him stoking his ass and Jean was still entrenched in his mouth. Jean felt his cock deflate and she opened her legs and let it fall to his front. She backed away from Jason and led him to the couch. The guys came over but Jen said, "You guys had yours, now it's our turn." Jim and Joe reluctantly went across the room and sat down, playing with each other. Jean bent down and started to suck on Jason trying to revive him while Jen straddled his face. Jason looked at that beautiful pussy and immediately started to suck on it. Between Jen and Jean he felt the stirrings of another erection and tried to push his cock deeper into Jeans mouth. She gagged and coughed but tried to swallow as much as she could. Jason thought that Jen was much better than her sister, but still he enjoyed the feeling of Jean's soft mouth on his dick. With his erection in full attention again, Jean got up, straddled him, and started to push her pussy down onto Jason's cock. What a feeling she thought, for years she had helped herself to Jim and Joe's cocks fully enjoying what they had, and even her ex was a wonderful lover, but never had she experienced being this full. She sank ever lower until she had all she could handle inside her and then it hit. Her forth orgasm of the evening, this one more intense than the others. She started to buck on this monster and grabbed her sisters tits for balance. Jen was enjoying the feeling of her pussy being eaten quite expertly by Jason and Jean grabbing at her breasts when she exploded and Jason swallowed all the juices he could with most of them dribbling down his cheeks. Jen slid off his face and Jean leaned over to lick his face and ride his cock some more. Jen leaned over her sister and started to lick her ass and slide her tongue down that valley to taste the mingling of Jean and Jason. When she started to suck on Jason's balls, he erupted into Jeans pussy which caused her to orgasm again. The combined flow of their lovemaking drained out of Jean's pussy and over Jason's balls which Jen greedily sucked down and tried to keep up with but couldn't. Jean slid off of Jason and Jen obligingly sucked on Jason's cock. Again he felt the entire length go into her mouth and reveled on the feeling. No one had ever engulfed his entire member until now and here she was doing it again. Jen loved to suck cock, especially big ones like this. She loved the feeling of it deep in her mouth and throat really enjoyed the feeling of the throbbing as it pumped the man juice down into her belly. This tasted especially good as it was covered with Jean's pussy and Jen was in heaven. When she worked her way to the bottom, she stuck out her tongue and licked Jason's balls, this caused his cock to twitch back to life and start to enlarge again. Everyone looked on as Jen gave them a lesson in deep-throating a monster and Jim and Joe envied her for her talent. They had often gone down on each other but sometimes gagged on their own penises and wondered how this vixen could swallow Jason's cock so easily. Jen lifted her head to reveal the throbbing hard on of her brother and looked around the room. Jim, Joe and Jean soon were at her side each in turn trying to mimic the talent they had witnessed, but not even coming close to equaling it. Jason lay there and was awed by the fact that everyone in the room was trying to swallow him whole. Jen finally pushed everyone away and slid her ass over his stiff member. She slowly pushed until it popped inside her butt and then she slowly slid down till it was completely inside her ass. Jen arched her back and leaned on her brother. Jason slid his hands around her and held on to her tiny tits feeling the nipples and squeezing them between his fingers. Joe got on his knees and started to eat Jen while licking Jason's balls. Jean crawled between Joe's legs and started to suck him off while Jim got between his sister and started to fuck her. Each connected to other hoping to get Jason inside themselves. Jason looked down at the chain of incest in front of him and shot his load inside his sisters ass. Jen in turn exploded into Joe's mouth who let loose into Jean which caused her to orgasm squeezing Jim's cock in her pussy and the chain reaction of his ejaculation into Jean. Jason's cock slid out of Jen's ass and Joe dutifully sucked it clean as she slid off his lap. They all went to the available seats in the living room and took a sip of the drinks they had neglected for the past couple of hours. Jason looked at everyone and asked, "How long have you guys been doing this?" "Quite awhile," answered Jean. "I guess it all started when I caught your brothers experimenting. I walked up on them beating each other off, they didn't see me so I watched for a bit. At first I was kind of shocked, but then I got so turned on so I watched to see what was going to happen next. I was surprised to see Jim and Joe go down on each other and when they did that I had an orgasm. Guess I made some noise cause they heard me and instead of covering up and stopping, they pulled me in and started to undress me. Next thing I know we were fucking like minks." "When I got home from college they were already into fucking a lot" said Jen. "I was already bi when I came home and was out looking one night and struck out from both sexes. When I came home, they were in the boys bedroom going at it like nobody's business. I just stripped off my clothes in the hall and walked in. It was like I belonged and I jumped right in." Everyone chuckled at her. "Joe and I have always like to suck cock, guess we got started that last year at summer camp. We had all just turned 18 and bored with the stuff they had for us to do, one of the other guys said he had something that was more fun, so we tried it. It was a circle jerk for money, everyone put a dollar in the pot and first one who came got the pot. I won! When we got home Joe and I just took it to the next step. That's when Jean found out about us." "Have you ever though about sucking a guy off Jason?" asked Jen. "No, but I have had a couple of blowjobs by guys that saw my cock and wanted to suck on it. Hey I don't care who wants to suck me off, but I got to say, Jen gives the best head I've ever had. Any time you want to suck me off baby, just go for it," at which Jen blushed. Jim and Joe walked over to Jason and got on either side of his knees and started to suck on his cock each taking turns getting the entire thing in their mouths while it was still soft. Their ministrations cause it to swell a bit and they knew that soon they would only be able to suck on part of it. Jen came between them and said, "This is how you do it boys," and they dutifully moved aside to watch the master or mistress as the case may be. She easily swallowed the cock in front of her and bobbed her head on it slowly to feel the entire length with her tongue. This time she would not be denied the cum she longed for in her mouth. Jean moved next to Jason and kissed him deeply. He knew from this time on that he would never be an outsider to his family again. He knew he belonged. Jason? Part of a summer spent at a friend's house proves to be very interesting for eighteen year old Andy Mason. ****** Chapter One: Night visitor. I'm what you might call a light sleeper, so I was aware of the presence in the room from the moment the door opened. I was not familiar yet with my surroundings in the guest room I was going to be staying in for the next week, but the person who silently entered the room and closed the door before coming to the side of my bed was, as he moved like a cat in the dark. My heart raced with anticipation as the bed sheet slowly came down off of me as I lay on my bed with my arms and legs akimbo. It was happening. What I had hoped for and dreamed about ever since that night last fall in this very same room was about to happen again, and as my eyes slowly adjusted to the very dim light I called out quietly to my very welcome visitor. "Jason?" "Ssh!" came the response of the person who was kneeling on the bed beside me. The voice - or at least the sound that came out of the person - was much deeper than my friend Jason, and as my eyesight improved a little, I could tell that the person kneeling at my side was much larger than my friend. Taller and heavier, and along with the manly aroma he carried with him was the faint scent of pipe tobacco. "Mr. Caldwell?" I asked. "Ssh!" came the reply, and as he spoke I felt the top snap of my pajamas get popped open, followed by the other snap and the feel of warm air on my very erect penis. It was Jason Caldwell alright, but not my life-long friend Jason Caldwell. Not the one who I would be going off to school with in the fall. The Jason Caldwell who was taking down my pajamas and leaving me naked and shivering was his father, Jason Caldwell Sr. to be precise. As for me, I was shivering from fear, not from cold, as the room had been warm before and was getting hotter by the minute. I gasped audibly as I felt Mr. Caldwell's hand lift my dick from my belly and give it a slow and gentle stroke from the tip to the base. The hand went back up and down a couple of times as he let out a sigh of his own. "Not very big down here, are you Andy?" I heard him murmur as he rubbed the tip of my dick, spreading the gooey drippings all over. "I like them small though." The shadowy figure bent over and I felt my dick slide into a very wet and warm place. Mr. Caldwell's hand was working over my balls as his mouth slid down and enveloped me right to the base, and after only a few more such movements I felt my orgasm rise within in me. "Gonna cum," I managed to grunt out just before my dick spewed a series of volleys of cum into the throat of Jason's father, and he didn't miss a beat as he continued to go up and down on me until I went limp in his mouth. The room was silent as Mr. Caldwell's mouth came away from my dick, and when he got up from the bed I thought he was going to leave but he didn't. Instead, I heard the rustling of fabric as the shadowy figure took off the boxer shorts he had been wearing and climbed back into bed beside me. Mr. Caldwell was so close that I could feel the heat that glowed off of him, and the prickly hairs on his leg touched my smooth calf as he arranged himself to get comfortable. After a minute of us staring at the ceiling in the dark, I felt Mr. Caldwell take my hand and bring it down between his legs and onto his cock. ****** Chapter Two: Reciprocation. Where he took my hand in no way resembled my buddy Jason, because while Jason's cock was also bigger than mine, the tool that my hand was dropped onto was way bigger than anything I had ever imagined. Mr. Caldwell's cock was warm to the touch and felt like steel as I tried to get my hand around his throbbing organ. Jason's father guided my hand along the length of his manhood, and just when it felt like there would be no end to the monstrous cock, I felt the taut skin of the fat bulb and the sticky tip against my palm. "You know what I want," Mr. Caldwell said gruffly as his hand let go of my wrist and reached up to grab me gently but firmly by the back of my head, pulling me over and down to his sex. The musky scent of his genitals filled my nose as he bought my face to what I held gingerly in my hand. I opened my mouth after I felt the knob of his tool hit my lips, and I was forced to open my jaws as far as I could to take in the bulbous head of his cock. This second cock to ever pass my lips stretched my mouth to what felt like impossible limits as I struggled to get my lips down the plump crown of it. "Watch the teeth," Mr. Caldwell cautioned. Easier said than done, but when he pulled me around so that I was on my knees next to him, it got to be a little easier. Helping too was the lubrication that Jason's father squirted onto the shaft of his cock, as it was obvious that there was no way my lips would ever get far enough down his cock to taste it. It made the stroking much easier, and as I got my balance I found I was able to use both hands on the shaft of his cock, milking him with the slow, spinning motion that I used on his son that time. Only needed one hand with Jason, I thought to myself as Mr. Caldwell held onto the back of my head by the hair ad he guided it up and down, and while my mouth barely got past the ridge of his glans, I must have been doing something right because Mr. Caldwell was breathing harder and heavier. I felt Mr. Caldwell's hand let go of my hair and slide down my sweaty back and into the crack of my ass, and I jumped when I felt his finger slide into my anus. "Oh, that's tight," he grunted. I squirmed and tried not to choke on his cock as his finger impaled me deep and hard, and when he pulled out his digit and let his hand go down to my nuts, my cock sprang a little back to life. Mr. Caldwell grabbed my semi-turgid dick and began pulling on it with a savageness that was both painful and pleasant, stretching my modest stem to what felt like outrageous proportions. Even though I wasn't even hard, I felt my dick tingle and start spitting out cum onto the bedding and Mr. Caldwell's hip despite everything. "Damn! That's it," Jason's father hissed. "Suck that cock, Andy. Oh! Here it comes boy." I felt his cock throb in my hands a second before he spoke, and I barely got my tongue to the tip of it before he started cumming. I gagged a little as he kept cumming and cumming and the sheer volume of cum start to overwhelm me, but I managed to let it slide down the shaft as I milked him until his body relaxed and his dick went soft. I straightened up and knelt in the quiet darkness as Mr. Caldwell's breathing returned to normal. His cum was all over the back of my hand and I felt it drool down my fingers as he sat up. "Not bad," Mr. Caldwell said softly. "You'll get better." With that he stood up and left the room as quietly as he had entered, and after a while I eased back onto the bed, landing in the now-cool puddle of semen I had left there minutes earlier. What if Jason came in now? That was the thought that kept me awake for the longest time, until sleep finally came. ****** Chapter Three: The morning after. Jason's bedroom door was still closed when I got up the next morning. I heard his Mom saying goodbye and the sound of the door closing, followed by the purr of a car engine outside, and while I knew both of Jason's parents worked there was no way that I could tell which one had left first. My kidneys didn't care, as I had to take a leak in the worst way, so I tiptoed out of the room and into the bathroom which was mercifully unoccupied. Barely making it to the toilet, I sighed as I let the torrent of piss drill into the waiting bowl. I was just getting started when the door opened. "Uh, I'll be done in a minute," I said, shielding myself and turning away as I saw the hulking form of Mr. Caldwell, dressed in a camel colored suit, filled the doorway. "I'll wait," he said, coming into the room and closing the door behind himself. "Don't turn away from me. I want to watch." He was standing right next to me, at least a head taller than my meek 5'7", as I kept peeing very self-consciously under his watchful eye. His musky and manly scent was now replaced by the woodsy musk of cologne, and as my stream turned into a dribble, I shook my dick and tried to pull my pajamas back up again. "What?" I asked, not sure what he meant and feeling very uncomfortable. "I said drop them pajamas," he snapped, yanking them down for me, and I stood there trembling as they landed around my ankles. "Now get yourself off," he said, glancing at his watch. "You've got three minutes." "Come on," Mr. Caldwell said. "You're gonna pop your wad before I leave here. That's it. Stroke it like you mean it." I felt so pathetic as I pulled in my flaccid dick while standing next to the toilet under the very watchful eye of Jason's father, whose physical presence was just as imposing as his attitude was. "Get it up. I'm not going to leave here so you can run into Jason's room with a boner an stick it up his ass." "What? I asked, continuing to pull on the limpest dick imaginable. "I - we don't." "You don't fuck him in the ass?" he asked incredulously. "Does he do you?" "No, it's not like that at all," I insisted. "Well, you two are doing something to each other," he said. "I had you pegged for a cocksucker the minute I laid eyes on you. Now get busy with that thing. Think of what you did to me last night." Amazingly, I started to get erect, and as I did Mr. Caldwell grunted his approval. "That's better," he said with grudging acknowledgement. "Figured you for a bigger dick, that's for sure. You can't have more than 5" there." To my dismay, he was an excellent judge in that regard, but his degrading my equipment was not helping me do what he wanted me to do. In fact, just the opposite was going on. "I can't," I whined as my hand moved rapidly up and down my dick without accomplishing anything. "I can't cum." Mr. Caldwell sighed, looked at his watch and shook his head before pulling down his zipper and fishing his cock out. "Look at this for inspiration," Mr. Caldwell said, his hands on his hips as he faced me with his flaccid member hanging out of the fly of his trousers. I looked at the preposterous sight of that long thick cock sticking out of his pants. The beige circumcised penis looked even bigger than it had felt, and he was easily bigger soft than I was hard. When he gave it a slow and lazy pull it seemed to get even longer and thicker, and that's when I felt my body tingle from the tip of my toes on up. "Awww!" I groaned, doubling over a bit as jets of my cum squirted all over the toilet, some finding the mark but most of it landing elsewhere, and when I was done cumming Mr. Caldwell calmly put his dick back in his pants and went to the door. "Be sure and clean up the mess," he said before turning back to me. "I'll be dropping by your room again tonight. That will give you something to look forward too." ****** Chapter Four: Jason Senior returns. When the door opened late that night I was hoping it was my friend Jason, or at least that was what I was telling myself. It was his Dad, and I was shocked when after he locker the door behind him he turned on the light. "No sense fumbling around in the dark," Mr. Caldwell said as he let his pajama bottoms fall down and stepped out of them, his cock swinging back and forth with his movements. "Not bad for a guy pushing 50," he opined, looking at himself in the mirror while posing for me. "Of course, Andy seems to have a one-track mind." I forced myself to look away from his elephant trunk and glanced at his body, which was certainly in good shape. His chest was broad and his stomach was flat, and he had a thick mat of dark brown hair on his chest that I would have loved to have owned. "Sorry," I said. "You look fine." "Better than fine, I'd say," Mr Caldwell said, pulling on his cock as he motioned for me to get up out of bed. I hadn't bothered with pajama bottoms, and this drew a chuckle from Mr. Caldwell as he watched me hop out of bed with my erect dick waving at him. "You're always ready, I'll give you that. Now tell me about what you did after I left this morning. Did you and Jason suck each other's dicks all day?" "No," I answered with frustration. "We only did that once." "Really?" he said. "So last night was only the second time you ever sucked cock? Well, in that case you weren't that bad, and like I said, with practice you'll get better. Here, rub your dick against mine." He held his rubbery cock out toward me, and when I pressed the tip of mine against his I felt a tingle run through my body. The feel of our sensitive tips scraping together was erotic enough, but when I saw the way my pale acorn-shaped glans looked against the dusky plum of his member, it was all I could do to keep from cumming. "Feels nice, doesn't it?" he asked. "You ever do this to Jason?" I shook my head no, unable to look away from the sight of our dicks rubbing together. "Tell me about it," Mr. Caldwell said. "The time you two gave each other head." "I can't," I protested, and when he heard that he suddenly pulled his cock away. "Too bad. I was just starting to get into that," he lamented while waving his cock around, a weapon which had lengthened and thickened considerably during our contact. "And you! You're drooling cum like sap from a tree." It was true, and when it was clear that he was done unless I talked, I relented. "What do you want to know?" I asked, exhaling loudly when he lowered his cock to meet mine again. "Who instigated it?" he asked. "We both did. We were watching a movie in here and all of a sudden we started playing with each other." "Did Jason like it as much as you did?" "I think so," I said. "How come you two haven't done it again?" "I don't know. I think we are afraid to admit we liked it." Actually, it was because we haven't have an excuse to blame it on like we did that night. We had gotten a joint and smoked it, and afterward we pretended that it happened because we were wasted. We weren't, or at least I wasn't. "Tell me about Jason's cock." "Mr. Caldwell," I whined, and after he pulled his cock away again and chastised me for sounding like a sissy, I asked him what he wanted to know. "Jason's cock," he repeated. "Is it as big as mine?" "No." "Oh. Well, he's bigger than you, I hope." "Yes." "How much bigger?" "I dunno. Couple of inches maybe." "That's good," Mr Caldwell said, grinding the rubbery head of his cock into mine hard as my dripping dick oiled us both. "That would give him about 7 inches or so I figure. That's a decent sized cock for a man. I would hate it if he ended up with a little one like yours." "Why do you treat me so mean?" I asked, my face flushing with embarrassment. "You love it. Look how stiff your dick is. Me saying that didn't hurt your feelings. In fact, it turns you on doesn't it? You love me telling you how little your dick is, just like you love looking at that tiny thing of yours rubbing into my cock. In fact, you're going to cum soon too, aren't you? Just like this morning." He was right, of course, and as if on cue my dick started spurting cum all over his cock and pubes, draining my balls while covering his pubic hair with so much semen it looked like tinsel on a tree. "Now you have another mess to clean," Mr. Caldwell said, as when his hands went on my shoulders and brought me to my knees, it was clear how he wanted me to clean the mess. It took me a long time to suck my cum off of his crotch, but after I got him all clean, he was as hard as could be. The veins throbbed on his shaft as I milked and sucked him rabidly. I did better this time, finding myself able to go further down the shaft while avoiding the tooth contact he despised, and after Mr. Caldwell coated my throat with his cum, he told me that. "You're a natural born cocksucker," he said after pulling his flaccid hose out of my mouth. "You know where this is going by the end of the week, of course?" I didn't, but he was happy to tell me. "Your ass," he said coldly, and laughed when I shook my head no. "I'm going to fuck you in the ass with my cock, and when I get done, you might not be able to walk, but you'll be begging for more." "No," I said, and I was certain of that. Not only wasn't it possible, I didn't want that gigantic thing in there. I would be long gone if he tried that. "Yes. End of discussion on that. If I want to fuck your ass, that's what's going to happen. If I tell you to lick my asshole, your tongue had better be headed in that direction. First though, you're going to do something for me tomorrow night," he informed me in a matter-of-fact manner before leaving the room. "Something you will love to do." ****** Chapter Five: Luring Jason. "They're asleep," I told Jason as I brought him down to the basement and moved him against the wall, just as I had been instructed to do. "We shouldn't do this," Jason said, but made no effort to stop me from taking down his pajamas and kneeling in front of him. Jason's dick was long and thin - much more slender than the one I had been sucking the last couple nights, and after my lips slid all the way down to his pubes, I felt him start to get hard right away as he ran his hands through my hair. "Oh man, that feels so good," Jason moaned as he got rock hard in seconds. "I forgot how beautiful your cock is," I said loudly as I leaned back and stroked his long boner, while I glanced over at the laundry room where Jason's father was watching from. "Your cock is so long - way bigger than mine is." Back I went, my mouth devouring Jason's cock that I found it so much easier to handle than his Dad's. I brought him to the brink of orgasm several times, only to stop and prolong it, but when he finally came, he came so hard his knees gave out as I leaned against him to keep him upright. I almost gagged on the copious load of semen that he had deposited in my mouth, but when he finally stopped cumming I jumped up to my feet and ran upstairs, locking my bedroom door behind me. "Andy. Please let me in," Jason said in a whisper through the key hole. "That was so good. I want to do it to you too." "Tomorrow maybe," I mumbled, and after a minute or two I heard him go to his room. I unlocked the door and sat on the bed and waited. I heard Mr. Caldwell's footsteps coming down the hall rapidly, and when he came in the room this time he looked disheveled. His face was red, and when he opened his robe his swollen cock was even redder as he came over to me. "Good boy Andy," he said, cock in hand. "Do you still have it?" I opened my mouth, showing him the load of cum that I had managed to keep, even if some was trickling down the sides of my mouth. "Ah!" Mr. Caldwell groaned as he slipped his cock in my mouth, coating his tool with Jason's seed as he held my head in his hands and fucked my face with short hard thrusts, reaching orgasm in less than a minute himself. "You did good, Andy," Mr. Caldwell said, moving me down onto the bed and taking my cock in hand before slipping it into his mouth. "You deserve a reward." **** Chapter Six: Tonight. The next day Mr. Caldwell caught me on the way to wash my hands before dinner and eased me down the hall. "Here, you'll need this," I said, handing me a tube of some kind of lubricant. "Tonight's the night. I want your ass primed and ready for me." "I can't," I protested, and hearing that made Mr. Caldwell mad, and he shot me a cold glare while leaning me against the wall. "It will never fit." "Of course he does," he hissed. "Look at my wife, for crying out loud. If she can take it - and love it I might add, you can. Stop being a pussy." Jason? "It's going to happen," he said. "Unless..." "Unless what?" I asked, willing to do just about anything. "Take Jason downstairs again tonight and have him stick his cock in your ass instead," he said, and when I made a face he made it clear that was the only option. "Same place as last time." "What if he won't - you know - do it?" "Persuade him," he said before going into the kitchen. "Good practice for when you get out in the business world." Dinner was no joy for me, as my mind raced with thoughts of what was going to happen. Jason's Mom. As I watched that petite lady putter around the kitchen I tried to imagine Mr. Caldwell on top of her, mounting her like an animal and sticking that huge organ of his into her bottom. The thought made me shiver, but also made me realize that something like that was possible. Furthermore, it was clear that a cock was going to go up my ass that night. The only question was which one would it be? The slim sleek tool of Jason's, or the enormously long and fat cock of his Dad's. Around midnight, I heard Jason coming down the basement stairs, just as I had asked him to. His father slipped into the laundry room and assumed his observational position while I waited, feeling guilty about luring Jason into this. "Andy? I heard Jason whisper. "Back here," I hissed, having set up a makeshift bed on the floor consisting of a sheet and a sleeping bag, and when Jason made it back to me, he chuckled at my being naked. "I didn't want to waste any time," I said. "That was so good last night," Jaason said. "This time you gotta let me suck your dick too." "Maybe," I said as I reached up and yanked his pajamas down and started pulling on his semi-turgid dick. "Tonight I want to do something else." "Like what?" "I want you to stick your dick in my ass," I said, pulling Jason down on the floor with me. "What?" "It will be great," I said as I got on all fours and handed him the tube of lubricant. "Put some on your finger and work it in my bottom." "I don't know about this," Jason said, but he oiled his finger and did as I asked. "Oh!" I said loudly as Jason's finger probed deeper into me. "That feels so good, and your cock will feel even better." I tried to reach back and grab Jason's dick but all of a sudden he backed away and scrambled to his feet. "Where are you going?" I asked, clawing at him as he moved away from me. "I don't want to do this," Jason said. "I wanted us to suck each other's dicks. This is just too weird. Sorry." He fled up the stairs, leaving me naked on my hands and knees with lubricant in my ass, and as I heard the shuffling of feet I knew what what coming next. "Nice try, Andy," Mr. Caldwell said, his cock swaying in front of him, swollen and glistening with lubricant. "Just relax." He stuffed a sock in my mouth - a clean one he assured me - for something to gag me as well as bite down on, and when he knelt beside me his finger wasn't soft and gentle, but rough and demanding. I cursed myself for not leaving earlier that evening and avoiding all of this. He pushed my face down into the sheet when I squealed a little at the introduction of a second finger in my rectum, and when the third finger got shoved into my steaming hot cavity, it felt like I was being ripped open at first. "That's it," Mr. Caldwell said. "Just relax and enjoy it." He withdrew his fingers and lifted my lower torso up as he climbed behind me, and I could feel the prickly hairs of his thighs against the backs of my legs as he moved closer. There was nothing gentle about what happened next. I felt the bulbous head of his cock at my opening, pressing into my tender ring. The pressing turned to pushing, and while Mr. Caldwell grew frustrated he pushed harder. Like trying to stick an apple up my ass, I remember thinking, realizing that there was no way this was going to happen. Then, suddenly Mr. Caldwell lurched forward as the head of his dick popped inside of me. The pain was blinding at first, but my muffled cries were drowned out by the low growls that came from Mr. Caldwell. He made short quick thrusts at first as he leaned over me and worked his cock deeper into me. It felt after a minute like he had to have the whole thing inside me, as impossible as it seemed. "That's it Andy," mr. Caldwell rasped. "Almost have half of my cock in you." Half? My entire body was tingling as his thrusts became deeper and harder, and I could feel his balls slapping against the underside of my crotch as he grunted above me like an animal. Then he stopped thrusting into me and let out a feral sounding moan. I felt his cock jerk a couple of times, and that was followed by a warm feeling filling my bowels, and just as quickly, it was over. "You loved it, didn't you?" Mr. Caldwell said as he took the sock out of my mouth, wiping my burning, tear-stained cheeks with it. I shook my head no, glancing down in shame at the pool of cum on the sheet in front of me and trying to hide the sight from Mr. Caldwell's eyes. The semen was mine, and while I didn't even get an erection during that entire episode, amidst all the pain and humiliation my cock had started to tingle and for whatever reason I had one of the most prolonged and intense orgasms imaginable. Mr. Caldwell was now helping me to my feet, and my knees were having trouble keeping me upright as I felt his cum oozing out of my ass and down the inside of my legs. "Okay?" Mr. Caldwell asked, and I nodded. "I just wanted you to know that I was going to fuck that ass of yours no matter what happened with you and Jason," Mr. Caldwell admitted. "That ass of yours is just too much for me to resist." "Feels like you're still inside me," I said as I let him help me up the stairs and into the bathroom. I took a long and soothing shower, and after I dried off and went to bed I was feeling a lot better. Slipping under the sheet, I had just dropped off to sleep when I heard the squeaking of the door opening and then closing again, followed by the bed moving as Jason climbed in behind me. Jason Junior, not senior. "Andy?" Jason said softly as he spooned against me. "I changed my mind. Do you still want me to - you know?" "Be gentle, okay?" I whispered, reaching over for the lube and letting him slide his finger inside of me. "I wouldn't hurt you for anything, man," Jason said, and I could feel his hardness against my backside as he probed my aching ass. "I just don't know how to do this." Too weak to do anything but stay rolled on my stomach, Jason climbed on top of me and slipped his long slender manhood into me after only a brief fumbling, and as he impaled himself in me he let out a contented groan. "Oh Andy, that feels so tight!" he hissed into my ear, and while that didn't seem posssible, it was true enough. He didn't last as long as his father, but the result was the same, and after Jason filled me with his seed he rolled onto his side and reached down between my legs. "Wow," Jason said as his hand, which was on the way to pleasure me, instead found my limp cock which was dripping with my cum. "Did you cum too? That's so awesome. I can't believe how good that felt. We can do this all of the time come fall when we room together at college." Jason fell asleep soon after, and the sun was just rising when I woke him up. "Better go to your room," I suggested. "You're right," Jason said, climbing to his feet. "Imagine if my old man caught us like this! He would kill me. He hates queers." ****** Chapter Seven: Night again. The bedroom door opened, and as I looked over and saw the person I most wanted to see, a shiver went down my spine. "Told you that you would be begging for it by the time I finished with you," Mr. Caldwell said as he locked the door behind himself and pulled off his robe. "And once again, you're ready. I like that, even though I know you can't speak. I nodded, my mouth full of the sock I had just placed in there, and as I waited on the bed on all fours, with my backside up in the air and well primed with lubricant, Mr. Caldwell climbed behind me once again. It hurt, but not as much as the night before, and that would likely be true for every night that followed during my stay at the Caldwells. ****** thanks for reading Jason This is a spin off of Prison Time, so you may want to read them to understand where the character Jason comes from. **** Home was a very unfamiliar place to me. My mother, whom never gave a dam about me, really didn't acknowledge the fact that I was home. Most of the people I grew up with were either dead, in jail or had moved away. Twenty years was a long time. I thought that maybe some things would have changed but as unbalance as my life was before prison I came home to total dysfunction. "You can't live in this house without a job," My mother said as I stood in the hall. I wasn't completely in the house, only out of prison ten hours and that nine was on the bus ride home. It's funny how some people look at life. She expected me to jump back into a free lifestyle when I was confused about everything. It wasn't like I could talk to her about it. She wasn't that type of mother. Nurturing, never! Loving in front of company, maybe! But when she needed a fix, it was baby can you help your mother out and that seemed like the only time I was someone to her. I walked up to my bedroom the door was closed. When I opened it I realized that my future was even darker than I thought it would be. What furniture that wasn't sold was thrown in a corner. I went to one of my hiding spots. I knew it wouldn't take long for her to find the drugs. Then I turned around walked over to my closet. Most of the clothes were gone but the secret door was in its place I pushed some things to the side and climbed completely into the closet. I pushed the wall, which opened up; I took the key and unlocked the little door. "I should have just taken what the states offered." I thought as I counted my money. I had a little over three thousand dollars. I looked up in the closet at the few clothes left. "I need clothes" I put five hundred to the side. "I got to eat, need transportation and I need personal items." I cursed myself for not using a state appointed attorney, but the attorney I used was so sure he could get me off with probation or ten years max with me serving only two and the rest on parole. We went to trial and I got the raw end, as they say. I got ten but five years in KT killed someone that was trying to rape me. I took the rap, which added another ten to my sentence. I leaned back and thought about the last twenty years. I had my best friend KT with me up until five years ago when he was released. We talked all the time, he and Hayden put money on my books, accepted my phone calls and invited me to stay with them when I was release. I looked down at the money, "This is the only reason I came back." I thought climbing completely out of the closet. I walked down the steps to find my mother sitting on the dirty couch with some guy. She looked at me with a smirk before taking a hit from her crack pipe. I shook my head before turning to leave. "Did you really think after twenty years your drugs would be here?" She yelled, "I knew you were dumb but not that dumb." I walked back, "I'm the dumb one," I chuckled. "I knew they wouldn't be there and if they were I had no use for them." The man looked up at me as I laughed, "What's so funny?" He asked. "She called me dumb when I've been gone for twenty years and she is still doing the same thing she was doing when I got locked up." I turned to leave, "But I'm the dumb one." I yelled slamming the front door. I walked down the street to KT's mother's house. I knocked on the door a couple of times before she answered. "Welcome home Jay," She smiled pulling me to her. "Hey Momma T," I smiled. She ran her hand across my face, "All grown up." She laughed. "So when did you get home?" "About two hours ago," I looked down. "Yes! It's as bad as it looks," She said. "I thought she would have gotten it together while I was gone." I said sitting down. "When your father left she lost it," Momma T said. "That man wasn't my father and he should have left," I sat back. "She wouldn't have been on that crap if it wasn't for him." "So what are you going to do now?" She asked. "KT and Hayden offered me a chance to stay out of prison, so I think I will be going to live with them." I said. "Well you know where the phone is." She said walking into the kitchen. I called KT and within an hour he and Hayden pulled up. We all hugged and I thanked them both for giving me a chance. We said bye to Momma T who made it clear that she wanted to see all of us, including her grandchildren on Sunday for dinner. ** KT and Hayden had everything figured out, Monday I reported to the mailroom at Hayden's company. Before I knew it I had been working three months. KT and Hayden didn't bother me much, letting me get use to being free. "Hey Jason," Hayden called as I walked in the front door. "What's up?" I replied. "Saturday we are having a couple of people over and would love for you to join us." ""Sure why not," I laughed. "I have nothing else to do." "You can being someone if you want." He smiled and moved his eyebrows up and down. "It will just be me." I laughed and headed upstairs. "Dress nice because we are going clubbing after dinner," He yelled as I ran up the steps. In the shower I started to think about Saturday. "Why did I agree to this get together?" I wondered as I dried myself off. I began to think of excuses I could use to get out of the event on Saturday. I didn't want to go out with couples. I tried to avoid the one that I had no control over, my sexuality. When I thought of how lonely I was I struggled with my sexuality at the same time. Here I was thirty-seven with no one. On top of it all I was confused about what sex I wanted to be with. ** Work as always was uneventful until today. I got off the elevator and looked up at him. He was gorgeous and when he looked up and smiled at me, my heart melted. I went to the mail area, as I sorted the mail he walked in. "I was going to bring this down on my break," He said holding a box. "But can I give it to you?" "Yeah! I'll take it," I said looking into his eyes taking the box. "So what's your name?" He asked extending his hand, "I'm Rain." "Jason!" I smiled shaking his hand. "Thank you Jason," He said before turning to walk out. I looked at him one last time making sure I got a good look at him. Sexy wasn't the word for what I was looking at. He was short maybe about five-six, couldn't weight more than one-thirty. His long hair pulled back into a ponytail. But what really held my attention were his eyes. Light brown with a touch of green. "Sexy!" I thought as I licked my lips. When he turned around and flashed a smile at me, it was as if he knew I was checking him out. He walked out the door and I took a deep breath to calm my semi-hard cock. Grabbing the rest of the mail I walked out with my cart in front of me. I looked over toward him as he talked to another guy. I stepped on the elevator and looked at him one last time. "I'm so glad it's time to go home." I thought as the doors closed. ** The next couple of days were quiet. Saturday came; KT and I hit the basketball court while Hayden and Clair took the kids shopping. I admired KT he had everything I wanted. A loving family! There were times when I would see them together I felt like I was interrupting a private moment. Hayden would see me and tell the kids and they would be all over me. We rushed back to the house knowing we both wanted to rest before we had to shower. We walked in as Hayden was telling the babysitter where we were going after dinner. "You two are late, go shower!" He yelled looking at both of us. As I walked by the study I saw him. My heart started to beat as I walked toward him. "What are you doing here?" I asked. "We're going out tonight." Rain said. I stared at him as he spoken then someone cleared their throat. I looked back thinking it was Hayden but it wasn't. "Sorry!" Rain said, "Jason this is Mark my boyfriend." I felt my heart break as I shook the guys hand before running off to the bathroom. I climbed in the shower soaping myself up really good I wrapped my hand around my cock. All I could picture were his eyes staring into mine. I pulled harder as my mind and body gave into the hardest orgasm I had ever had. I stood in the shower breathing hard, wondering how I was going to make it through the evening with him and his boyfriend. ** Dinner started off with light conversation. I sat and listened to Hayden and his friends. I still felt out of place, it was Rain and Mark, Hayden and KT, Robert and Toby, Clair and her husband Dewayne, than there I was the fifth toe. I laughed and joined in when necessary. "So Jason," Mark started. "You work in the mailroom and live in Hayden's guess room." "Mark!" Rain called. "It's cool," I smiled as everyone looked at me. "Yes I do." "What they don't pay you enough down in the mailroom." He smirked. "The pay is fine," I replied. "Just trying to get on my feet." "Yeah that's right," He smiled. "Rain told me you just got out of prison." He sat back and paused like he hit a nerve or something. Everyone stopped eating and looked toward us. "It's no secret, I did twenty for possession. I learned my lesson and have moved on." "It must be nice to have a rich friends to help you move on." He smirked. "Mark!" Rain yelled. "Coming from jail I'm just glad I have friends." I smiled. "First of all Mark you are out of line," KT said. "Jason is my best friend." "Well that proves it," He said. "What!" KT replied. "You grew up in the same situation but here you are," Mark looked over at me. "You didn't go to prison for" He looked at me and smiled, "WHAT WAS IT!" He paused, "OH POSSESSION!" Hayden and Clair began to laugh. "You don't know what you are talking about," Rain whispered. "Be quiet." "Don't tell me to be quiet and you are sitting over here flirting like a whore in heat with that prison garbage." Mark yelled. KT stood up, "For the record Mark," He said calmly. "Jason and I did time together, so shut up." Mark looked around the table before getting up and walking away. "Excuse me!" Rain said following him. "What an ass!" Robert mumbled. We all looked at him and laughed. We could hear yelling coming from the other room. We all looked up at each other as we heard the sound of a smack. "Not in my house!" Hayden stood up. KT stopped him before getting up and walking toward the door. I followed him because whatever was going to happen I wasn't going to let KT get into any trouble. We walked in just as Mark pushed Rain to the ground. KT grabbed Mark as I stood in front of Rain. "Let me go!" Mark yelled. I nodded my head in KT's direction. As he let Mark go he charged toward Rain. I hit him with two punches and he was down. I turned to check on Rain. "Thank You." Rain whispered holding his face. After a couple of minutes Mark finally stood up, "Let's go Rain!" He turned to walk away, "NOW!" Rain jumped as he stood in front of me, "Don't go," I whispered. "I have too. No matter how he acts, he's all I got." Rain whispered back as a tear rolled down his face. "I'm not going to tell you again," Mark yelled. "Bring your ass, NOW!" Rain moved past me and followed Mark out the door. I stared in disbelief. "Let's go bro," KT said pulling my arm. "There's nothing you can do about that." We walked back to the dining area. "Where's Rain?" Clara asked. "Where else!" Robert moaned rolling his eyes, "He'll never leave him!" "Don't say that." Hayden smiled. "One thing for sure he doesn't like Jason." Robert said. "I don't know why." I said. "Competition!" Dewayne mumbled. We all looked toward him, "He see's Jason as a threat." "I'm not a threat," I said leaning back in my chair. "Plus they left together." "Like always!" Robert mumbled. KT changed the conversation an hour later we stepped into a club. **** I looked around at the men and women laughing and dancing. "Time for you to meet someone," Hayden giggled. "Not funny Hayden," I said walking away. KT walked over to the bar where I was standing, "You cool man," He asked. A woman walked by and I stared at how her short skirt moved with each step. I licked my lips as she looked at me. "Jason!" KT called again. "You alright?" I looked down. "I know man, it's like a fight of good against evil." He said. I looked up at him, "Good against evil." I replied shaking my head. "Yeah! One side of you wants a man the other knows you should be with a woman." KT Laughed, "I almost lost what has become the most important person in the world to me." "It was that much of a fight," I asked. "Hayden was willing to have a sex change for me," KT said drinking from his glass. My eyes got big, "That's big," I said. "Twenty years in the joint and five of them you spent fucking a man." KT took a drink, "That's big. Believe it or not that was your only committed relationship." "Willie gave me blow-jobs we never kissed." I said, "I fucked him once maybe twice and that was right before I got out. Maybe if I'd fucked him the whole five years I wouldn't be so dam confused." "Dance with me baby," Hayden smiled as he pulled KT by the hand. I watched as they danced, "Hi," A soft voice said. "Hello," I said turning around to the voice. She giggled when I looked down at her, "Can I buy you a drink?" "I'm cool," I replied holding my glass up. "Why don't you come meet my friend?" She asked pointing toward a booth were a guy was sitting alone staring at us. I followed as she turned to walk away. I watched her ass as it moved from side to side. She stopped, me not pay attention I walked right into her. She looked back smiling at me before rubbing her ass against my cock. This woman was hot, she was throwing it at me all I had to do was say yes. It's a funny thing about attraction, this woman was attractive, the old me would have taken her in the restroom and fucked her brains out but my cock never got hard never moved. She looked over at the man at the table and he had a sad and painful look in his eyes. "So are you coming?" She asked as I stared in his eyes. She grabbed my hand and took me over to their table. "Skylar this is..." She pointed to me. "Jason," I said extending my hand to shake his. His hand was shaking as he touched mine. "I'm Lyric," She said. He stepped out the booth for her to sit down, then he climbed in and I sat on the end. We talked a little but not much because Lyric kept staring at us. He whispered something to her as she giggled. "What's up?" I asked. "I want to take you home with me," He said. "Just like that?" I asked, "You don't know me." "I know I want you to fuck me and that's all that matters." He said sipping from him glass. I could feel my cock getting hard as he ran his hand down my leg. "NICE!" He smiled. "That's funny," I laughed, "You had Lyric approach me what if I would have left with her." "If you were going to leave with her you wouldn't have sat next to me" He smiled, "Also you wouldn't let me rub on your leg if you weren't into me." Before I could reply I saw Hayden, Robert and Toby talking. They were looking around and at Robert's phone. "Hey something happened between Mark and Rain so we are going to go check on Rain." KT said, "You are more than welcome to stay and we'll come back to get you." He was looking at Skylar smiling. "NO!" I said getting up, "I'm going." I looked at Skylar before I leaned down and whispered, "Nice meeting you." He reached out and grabbed my phone. He tapped some numbers and his name. "When you are done, I will be here waiting for you and that big cock of yours." He laughed. I looked at him before pushing send on my phone. "Now you have my number." I said before walking away. "Didn't take you long to figure things out." KT laughed. "It was just a drink, still confused." I laughed. ** Robert used his keys to get into Rain's apartment. It was cold and empty; furniture was turned over, glass broken and blood. "Stay here!" KT whispered to Hayden as he walked to one of the bedroom. Dewayne and I followed telling them we would find out if Rain or Mark was there. KT pushed the door open, no one. I walked around toward the bathroom and pushed the door. "Call an ambulance," I yelled leaning down to pull Rain's body from under the water. I got him out the tub and began giving him CPR. "Do you know what you are doing?" KT asked. "A little," I moaned after breathing into his mouth. "Come on Rain," I moaned giving him chest compressions "Breath." I could hear a faint sound of the sirens as he spit water up. The paramedics came in and rushed him right out. As fast as everything was happening we were at the hospital. "Anyone call his family?" KT asked. "They don't care," Robert cried. "They won't come." "KT, take Jason home so he can change clothes before he gets sick." Hayden whispered. "DeWayne and I can take him." Claire said. "I'm good!" I mumbled. We all sat and waited as minutes turned to hours. I sneezed and Hayden looked over at me. The nurse looked up and said, "God Bless you." "Thank you!" I replied. The nurse walked over to me, "You're going to get sick sitting in those wet clothes," She smiled. "Come with me." I stood up and followed behind her. She handed me a pair of scrubs and pointed me to the restroom. When I walked out the doctor was talking to Hayden and Robert. I went to sit next to KT. "The doctor says we can see him in a minute." He smiled as he looked at me, "Are you alright?" "Yeah!" I said looking down, "I just keep wondering what would have happened..." My voice trailed off. KT stared at me for a minute, "Dam!" He mumbled, "You got it bad." "Got what?" I could feel my face get warm. "No dog, not him." KT whispered shaking his head no, "I don't want you to get hurt." "I know," I whispered. "I see all the red flags and can't help but want him more. He's so dam gaga over Mark." I paused, "What's up with that relationship?" "Mark has treated Rain that way since I have been in the picture." KT said. "It seems like the worst he treats him the faster he goes back to him." "There has to be a reason he keeps going back." I said. "Mark has convinced him that he is the only person that wants him." KT said, "And seeing that his family kicked him out the house at sixteen, Rain believes him." "That's crazy." I whispered. The doctor informed us that Rain was in a coma. We were aloud to see him once they put him in a room. I had KT take me home so that I could get my car. I wanted to be there when he woke up. ** Seven weeks of going to the hospital everyday and I was beginning to get discouraged. I prayed and I know God heard me. I was sleep with my head on his bed. I felt a finger brush across my head. Then I heard moans I looked up to Rain looking down at me. "Don't move," I said getting up to get the nurse. The doctor checked him out as I called Hayden. Two hours later we were in the room laughing about something when the door flew open and Robert and Hayden rushed in. I stepped over to the door as they hugged and cried. KT walked in as they talked. "Man, you have been here everyday," KT, said. I looked away, "I just couldn't let him go through this alone." I said. "Bro, I hope your heart isn't into this," KT whispered. "I don't want you to get hurt." "I'm cool," I whispered back. They didn't stay long because Rain kept falling asleep. When I stood to leave he asked me to stay. I sat in the chair next to his bed he reached over for my hand and smiled. Jason ** Two days before he was to be discharged I walked into his room and was shocked as to what I was seeing. Rain and Mark were kissing and hugging. My mouth dropped as I stared at them. When they pulled away, I could see the smirk on Mark's face when he saw me standing in the door. "I'll see you later babe," Mark said grabbing his coat. "Ok!" Rain said, "Love you." I was still standing in the door when he walked by. "Did you really think he would leave me alone?" He asked as he walked past me. I stared at Rain as I tried to keep calm. It was minutes before he said anything. "Please don't judge me," He moaned. I still didn't say anything. I kept thinking that I set myself up for this. I kept thinking he would see Mark for whom he really was. "I don't understand," I said. "I love him Jason," He mumbled. "I don't know why I just do." "Fuck you Rain," I yelled turning to leave. "I hope you two are happy." I could hear him crying as I walked out the door. ** For months I avoided all of them, on Saturday's I stayed locked up in my bedroom. "Hello," I moaned as my phone rang early in the morning. "Hello, stranger," The male voice said. "Who is this?" I asked. "Skylar!" The voice replied, "I got tired of waiting on you to call so I took the first step." He paused, "You didn't mind did you?" "Naw, I'm cool baby," I said sitting up. "Just tired from working." "So I was wondering if you would like to come over for dinner or something." He said. I thought about it for a minute, "What time?" "I don't know," He mumbled. "I didn't think you would say yes." I laughed at his statement, "How about I come over this morning and we hang out the whole day." He got excited, "I would love that." He laughed, "Call me when you are dressed and I can give you the address." "I will do that," I said getting up. I showered got his address and was on my way. I decided to take an overnight bag and a change of clothes. I stepped up on his porch before I could knock the door flew open. "Hi," He smiled as I walked by him. "Hey." I replied. We sat on the couch and watched TV. I don't remember when I had fallen asleep but I remember waking up. I rubbed my fingers through his hair, "That feels good," I moaned at the wet feeling that was surrounding my cock. "Suck harder, babe." I could feel the suction as he sucked harder. "Stand up." He said moving away from me. "Dam baby that felt good," I said standing up letting my pants fall to the floor. "I'm not done yet," He whispered as he kneeled down in front of me. I looked down as he moved closer and took my cock into his mouth. I started to move forward as he stared in my eyes. "Suck it baby," I whispered. "Get what you want." A soft moan escaped his throat, as he placed his hands on my legs. When he moved forward I felt this weird feeling as my cock went a couple of inches deeper in his mouth. "OH! Fuck," I moaned as my head dropped back. "I'm" He pulled back waiting for the one thing I knew he wanted. I could see it in his eyes he was going to swallow my load. "Yeah baby," I moaned as cum shot out of my cock. He moaned as he pulled my cock to the back of his mouth. I could feel him swallow. My legs buckled when a soft moan escaped his breath. As the last little bit of cum was being swallowed I grabbed the back of his head," That was fucking hot baby," I moaned as I moved to sit down. He let out a whimper letting me know he didn't want to stop sucking. "I need a minute and you can suck it all you want after that," I mumbled pulling him onto the couch with me. I looked over at him as his cock stood straight up. I reached over and rubbed his leg before moving my hand up to his cock. "NO!" He moaned, "I want to cum from you being inside of me." My cock jumped at his words. I began to grow harder as he looked over at me. He reached his hand over and began to pull. "I was hoping you would stick this in me," He said pulling before getting up. A couple of minutes later he came back with lube and condoms. He handed everything to me before sitting down and grabbing my cock. He pulled three good times before looking up at me. "You know how to get me ready?" He whispered standing up. "I want you to slam that big black thing inside of me." My cock was so hard I thought I would cum from the thought of being inside of him. He bent over the couch as I stood up grabbing the lube. I lubed up one finger and pushed it inside of him. The second finger moved in slow as a soft moan escaped his throat. When I inserted the third finger, "Now I need you now," He yelled. "Just a little more," I whispered. "Now!" He moaned. I moved behind him, put the condom on and then placed my cock at his asshole. "I want it now," He begged. "Please fuck me hard." I pushed forward and stood still. Something that wasn't easy because his ass was so tight and he kept pushing back. I held his hips to keep him from moving but he pushed back and more of my cock entered him. "OH SHIT!" I moaned holding his hips. The last push forward I felt like I hit something. I stood still for a minute or at least until I felt his muscles contract. "Fuck me Jason," He moaned as I pulled back. I moved back so that just the tip of my cock was inside of him. "JAAAASON." I pushed forward hard and fast. "Oh Shit," I moaned. "Again," He whispered between breaths. Just as I was about to pull out the front door opened. I jumped when I remembered we were standing in the living room fucking. "Oh don't stop because of me," Lyric said with a smile. Skylar was breathing heavy and couldn't say anything but when he pushed back I knew it was all right. Things got a little strange after that. I was trying not to trip off of Lyric being home but she didn't make things easy when she sat at the bar in the living room and watched. As Skylar begged me to fuck him, I couldn't help but wonder what Lyric was thinking. When she walked over to us and took off her shirt I almost freaked. "Lyric please don't," Skylar moaned. I had stopped what I was doing and stared at Lyric as she got down to her bra. Skylar looked back with a moan as I slid out of him. Watching Lyric I had gotten soft, I didn't notice when Skylar moved away from me. "Let me help you with that," Lyric whispered grabbing my cock. "What the fuck, Lyric!" Skylar yelled grabbing and pulling Lyric to another room. I could hear them yelling at each other. Lyric made it clear about who hooked whom up. I grabbed my pants and started getting dressed. As I waited for them I started thinking. "I wonder if I have always been gay," I thought as they walked back into the living room. "Don't leave because of me," Lyric said. I walked over to Skylar, "Are you alright?" I asked, "I didn't mean to cause any trouble." "It's not you," Skylar whispered staring at Lyric. I leaned in and kissed his lips. "Don't be like that," I whispered as I kissed him. "I'm not into females." He let out a whimper as I slide my tongue in his mouth. When I pulled away he looked so sweet and sexy. I guided him over to the couch as I sat down I pulled him down on my lap. "I want to finish," He whispered in my ear. "Then let's go in your room," I whispered back with a smile. He sucked on my earlobe, down my neck then back up to my ear. "I don't want to go in there." He moaned pulling my shirt over my head. "What about Lyric?" I asked as he kissed down my chest. When he got to my pants I just leaned up so he could pull them down. "I don't care," He whispered taking my cock in his mouth. As he sucked I felt hands massaging my shoulders then I felt a hot breath on my neck by my ear, "Just relax and enjoy the ride." Lyric whispered. Before I could answer I felt Skylar move faster up and down my cock. Lyric's hands moved down to my nipples and started rubbing. "You are going to love this," Lyric whispered before pulling away. When Lyric walked around in view, I was expecting my cock to get soft, like it did earlier instead I was getting harder. Skylar stopped and looked up at me as I stared at Lyric's lower body. He smiled as he got on his knees and Skylar offered him my cock. He took the whole thing in his mouth and being to suck. "We're brothers," Skylar said as I stared at him. He eased up on the couch next to me and kissed my chest. He slowly sucked on my nipples as I watched Lyric. "Oh fuck," I moaned as I dropped my head back on the couch closing my eyes. Skylar moved up to my lips and kissed me, as Lyric moved up to my nipples. When he broke the kiss he looked at Lyric and turned my head to him. His lips were soft like Skylar's. Skylar moved closer as Lyric and I kissed. I turned back to him to see what he was doing. They looked at each other before moving back down my body. It was almost as if they had it planned Lyric had moved to the floor and was massaging my balls as Skylar pulled on my cock, then they both began to suck. "OH SHIT!" I loudly moaned. "FUCK!" Just as I was about to cum they both stopped and looked at me. They both had the most confused look on their face. I grabbed a condom as I was putting it on I had Skylar get in doggy style using the couch. My cock eased right in, as I grabbed his hips Lyric moved up behind me. I could feel his breath on my ass as his tongue traced up my crack, I moved slowly inside of Skylar wanting to enjoy the feeling of Lyric's tongue. "Please Jason," Skylar whimpered. "Fuck me." I began to slam my cock into Skylar as Lyric tried to lick on my balls. I put one foot on the couch giving him access to my balls. "OH Shit," I moaned as he sucked and licked. "Jayson I'm, I'm" Skylar moaned. "It's..." "FUCK YEAH!" I yelled as, Lyric moved around Skylar taking his cock in his mouth. "WAIT!" Skylar moaned but it was too late I could hear Lyric sucking and moaning as I hit Skylar's prostate. "JASON!" Skylar moaned as his ass tightened around my cock. "Oh yes baby cum," I moaned back. His ass was so tight as I moved in and out, the more Lyric sucked the tighter he got. "OH DADDY!" He moaned. "What the fuck," I thought as my body responded by going into complete overdrive. "Dam," Lyric mumbled. "It's so much." "Dam baby that was hot," I moaned kissing Skylar's back. He didn't say anything so I moved to sit down. He finally sat down after Lyric moved. I took the condom off and tied it up. Skylar moved closer to me smiling. "That was amazing," He whispered. I smiled and we both glanced over at Lyric who was staring at my cock. "You're still hard," He whispered. Skylar grabbed a condom and put it on my cock. "Baby I don't think I have it in me," I whispered between breaths. "Don't worry you won't have to do a thing," Lyric said climbing on top of me. I watched as, Lyric moved over my cock and squatted down. He took a couple of deep breaths as Skylar put a condom on and lined my cock up to his hole. He sat down on my lap; I had to fight the urge to move. He wasn't as tight as Skylar but I could feel his walls close around me. Skylar leaned over, "Let him do all the work." He whispered in my ear. I pulled him into a kiss as Lyric bobbed up and down on my cock. Skylar grabbed his cock. "Not yet," Lyric moaned between breaths. I pulled Skylar to me for a kiss. "Oh Shit! I'm coming." Lyric moaned. After Lyric got off, Skylar pulled me by my hand to the bathroom. We took a shower and climbed in his bed going to sleep. ** For the next six months I sent more time at Skylar's house than I did at Hayden's. I would go home on Friday long enough to grab clothes, then head back to Skylar's. Being with Skylar was different then anything I had ever experienced. He liked going to the museum, watching figure skating and eating exotic foods. He loved to cook every morning we had breakfast together. I would hangout in the kitchen as he cooked dinner and many times he showed up to my job with lunch. Then everything came to a head when he decided that he wanted to go to one of Hayden's Saturday night hangouts. I didn't want to go, I didn't want to see Rain. The argument was hot and heavy and ended with me staring at the television at home. The next weekend we were sitting at the table with Hayden and his friends. Mark kept staring at Skylar and a couple of times I think he winked at him but I didn't want to start anything and Skylar didn't say anything so I left it alone. We went to a different club on this night. Skylar held on to my arm tight as we walked in. "Baby what's wrong?" I asked as I put my arm around him. He just looked into my eyes, I placed my hand into the small of his back and he smiled. "I'm fine baby." He whispered. Fifteen minutes after we arrived Skylar went to the restroom. After about twenty minutes I realized that he hadn't returned and Mark was also gone. I got up to go into the restroom, I got to the door and Skylar came out as I opened the door. He was shaking and it looked like he had been crying. "Baby what's going on?" I asked as he looked up at me. "I want to go home." He mumbled as I reached out to touch his face. "What's wrong?" I asked. I could tell something was bothering him. I walked in the restroom and looked around. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Skylar walked in a couple of seconds later. "Please let's go home." He mumbled staring at something. I walked over to the last stall before pushing the door I looked back at him. "Please I want to go home." I pushed the door open but no one was in it. We walked back to the table. "Let me finish this drink and we can go," I said pulling him down on my lap. I looked over at Mark and he had a smirk on his face. I leaned up and whispered in Skylar's ear, "I'm going to take real good care of you when we get home." "Maybe we shouldn't tonight," He moaned back. "I just want to go home, shower and go to bed." He looked at me, "ALONE!" "You're serious," I whispered back. He shook his head yes. "Well let's go." I said pushing him off my lap. "You guys leaving?" Hayden asked. "I'll be back," I said. "I'm taking him home." We drove to his house in silence. I pulled up in front of his house and before I could say anything he jumped out the car, running into the house. When I heard the door slam that was my queue not to get out the car. ** I went back to the club. The first thing I noticed was Mark and Rain where gone. Before I could ask, "They got into a huge fight and left." Hayden said. "That was so embarrassing," Robert said. "I have to agree," Clara replied. "Maybe we shouldn't invite them to go out with us anymore Hayden." Hayden was shaking his head no, "That's my friend and I can't turn my back on him." The events of the weekend rolled over into the weekday. Rain avoided me whenever he saw me I decided that I needed to leave Rain alone and focus on Skylar. After work I went to visit Skylar so that we could talk. I walked up to Skylar's door. The screen was open and the door was cracked. I pushed and it opened. I could hear moans coming from Skylar's bedroom. All the lights in the house were off so I eased toward the bedroom and noticed the door was open. "I'm gonna fuck you crazy," I heard the male voice say. "When I get done you will be begging me to come back." "This is a one time thing!" Skylar moaned. "I don't want Jason to find out about us or my past." I peeped in and saw Mark behind Skylar fucking him doggy style. "Jason!" Mark groaned, "I'm sick of hearing about that garbage." I stepped back away from the door when I heard Mark groan loudly. I went to my car and waited until they both came outside. Which didn't take long. I got out of my car and stepped up to Mark. He didn't see the punch coming, two punches and he was on the ground. "Jason!" Skylar yelled as I looked up at him. I kicked Mark one good time and walked away. "Jason Please!" "Fuck you Skylar!" I yelled as I got into my car. I was a block away when my phone started ringing. "What!" I yelled. "It's not what you think," Skylar cried. "What the fuck is it then?" I yelled, "He's the reason you freaked out at the club." "Mark and I met years ago," Skylar cried. "The breakup was hard. He threatened to tell you about us and show you some pictures." "You underestimate me!" I yelled. "If you would have told me what was going on or even that you had known him. I would have dealt with it." I took a deep breath, "Instead you tried to be sneaky." I stormed into the house, slamming the door. "Lose my number!" I yelled into the phone before hanging up. Rain, Robert and Hayden were in the living room watching a movie. "Where's KT?" I asked. Hayden looked up, "Jason are you alright?" He asked moving to me. "Oh God," Rain said grabbing my hands. "You're bleeding." "Get away from me," I yelled pushing him. He turned and ran to one of the bedroom and slammed the door. KT walked into the room and pushed me toward the kitchen. "Man! What happened?" He asked as I washed Mark's blood off my hands. I glanced at Hayden and Robert as KT waited on my answer. "I don't want to talk about it," I walked to the bar and poured a drink. "Jason!" KT called stepping up next to me, "What is going on?" He followed me out the door to the backyard. "So what is Rain doing here?" I asked. "He left Mark," KT said. "So that doesn't explain why he is here," I said. "Mark won't leave him alone and since he lost his job. We let him stay here." KT replied. "Now answer my question." "I beat the shit out of Mark." I said. "What!" KT yelled, "What happened?" "I caught him and Skylar fucking." I said. "Funny thing is I don't know why I hit him." I sat down. "It's not like I was in love with Skylar." "It's like this dude doesn't get enough," KT said. "He has a wife at home, Rain and now he's fucking Skylar." "That is so crazy," I said. "Do me a favor," KT said. I looked over at him. "Be nice to Rain." "Man whatever!" I laughed answering my phone as it rang. "Hello." "Before you hang up," Skylar moaned. "Are you alright?" "What do you care?" I replied. "I do care," He replied. "I stopped him from calling the police on you." "I didn't need your help." I said. "I guess it's over between us," He said. "You think!" I replied. "I'm sorry Jason," Skylar moaned. "Yeah, me too Skylar." I paused, "I have to go." I hung up the phone and took a drink. "What did he say?" KT asked. "He talked Mark out of calling the police." I replied. "That's good." KT said. We looked up when Hayden cleared his throat. KT walked over and kissed him. "Be nice to Rain," Hayden said. "By the looks of it, you both need a friend." I watched as they walked into the house. I drank the rest of my drink before walking into the house. ** Like every Saturday KT and I went to play basketball. We walked in on Hayden getting ready for dinner. "Are you coming to dinner with us?" Hayden asked as I headed toward my room. "No!" I replied I walked by the room Rain was occupying and could hear him crying. I lightly knocked on the door. "Go away." He moaned. "Open the door Rain," I whispered. I could hear moving around and the door unlock. I walked in as he walked back to the bed. He sat down, moved back and hugged his legs to his body. "What do you want?" He asked staring at the bed. "Why are you crying?" I asked moving to the bed. "I have no one." He mumbled. "You have Hayden and Robert," I replied. "NO!" He chuckled, "I'm lonely." "I know that feeling all to well," I thought as I sat back. Jason "He said he loved me but in the end he did everything to destroy me." Rain cried, "I can't even take care of myself." "So what happened with your job?" I asked. He took a deep breath, "When I told him I no longer wanted to see him he went to my boss and told him I was sexually harassing him." "They went on that alone," I said. "He showed him some letters I had written him and they didn't want a law suit. So now I'm homeless and jobless." "You're not homeless," I said. "I've tried to find a job." Rain said, "But when they ask why I left my last job." He paused, "I don't know what to say." "Sexually harassment is a serious offense." I said, "But we all know the deal." "My phone has been disconnected and even though Hayden has offered to help me, I feel him giving me a place to live is enough," He said. "Come here," I said patting the spot next to me. "My life is over," He began to cry harder. "No it's not," I said. "Now come here." He came to the end of the bed with me. I wrapped my arms around him as he cried. He cried and cried until he couldn't cry anymore. We sat in silence until he finally said something. "Thank you!" He whispered. "You're not alone, you have friends that care about you." I said. "Are you one of them?" He asked. "I wouldn't have stayed with you when you were in the hospital." I replied. "I never got to thank you." He said. "It's cool," I got up to leave, stopping at the door I turned around to look at him one last time. "Let's grab something to eat after they leave." I said. He smiled before I left out the room. Two hours later we heard everyone leave the house. I went to his room and knocked. He opened the door in the same clothes he had on. "What's wrong?" I asked. "What if he is out there when we leave?" He asked. "What if, I said I kicked his ass once I will kick it again!" "You what?" He frowned. "Long story," I replied. "Let's go get some food and I will tell you about it." He looked apprehensive about leaving. "We can go through a drive thru," I said. He nodded and followed me out to my car. He laughed all the way to Burger King as I told him about Mark and Skylar. "He really under estimated you." Rain laughed. "I wish I was there." "No you don't," I replied. "That's a side of me I don't like for people to see." We walked back into the house and ate in front of the TV in my bedroom. After we finished eating he decided to go back to his room. "How about a movie?" I said grabbing his hand before he got out the door. He looked into my eyes; I could see the tears gathering in the corner. "Ok," He said softly. "You can lay on the bed." I said as I sat down on it. He looked at the bed as I leaned back on one of the pillows. He did the same as I found a movie to watch. I looked over at him when I heard sniffling. "I don't want to grow old not knowing what real love is like." He whispered. I felt tightness in my chest as I wrapped my arms around him. I pulled him close to me and kissed his forehead. "What you had with Mark," I whispered. "Wasn't love!" "It was on my part," He replied. "I loved him but I was just someone he could beat on and use sexually." "He had some feelings for you." I said, "I can't see him being with you all that time and not feeling anything." "Really!" He sat up and looked at me, "If he cared about me then why did he get me fired." "Control baby," I whispered as I whipped a tear off his cheek. "He hated you," Rain laughed. "He wanted me to believe you were no different than he was." "I'm very different," I smiled looking into his eyes. "I don't fight unless I'm backed into a corner." "The night you came home with blood on your hands." Rain asked, "What was that about really about? Did you love Skylar?" "It was about respect!" I said, "I felt he had the one person I craved, so why was he with Skylar." I smiled as he blushed. "He had you." I mumbled, "I hated the way he disrespected you, so I did what I had to." "You beat him up for me," He looked away blushing a beet red. "Why not?" I smiled, "You deserve so much more than he was willing to give you." He looked back at the television before turning back to me. "Do you think I'm worthy of a second chance?" He asked. "Everyone deserves a second chance," I replied pulling him to me. "Let's finish the movie." He just nodded his head yes and pressed it to my chest. When I turned over I realized the movie and the lights were off. We had fallen asleep, my arms were wrapped around his body and I could hear him lightly breathing. "Probably the first time he has gotten some real sleep in awhile." I thought as I moved away. "Where are you going?" He whispered. "No where," I said grabbing a blanket. "Grabbing something to cover us up with." I pulled him closer to me as I covered us up. I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. ** Rain and I started doing things on our own. Sometimes he would get this sad look on his face but I understood. I would just pull him close to me and hold him in my arms. We tried not to let on to Hayden or KT what was going on between us but there were times when they would catch us looking at each other. Sometimes he would have this grin on his face and I would wonder if he was thinking about Mark or me. Three months into us hanging out Mark decided he wanted to talk to him. He showed up to Hayden's pool party. When he walked in everyone stopped what he or she was doing. Clara took the kids into the house. "Hayden go in the house," KT said. "No!" Hayden replied, "I'm not going to let him hurt Rain." Mark looked back at Hayden, "That's what you think of me. You got a criminal living in your house but I'm the bad guy." "Jason never beat Rain," Robert yelled. "Please!" Mark replied, "Give it time." He looked me up and down, "He did jump and beat me up." He reached in his pocket and pulled out some pictures throwing them in Hayden's direction. "I should have called the police," He smirked. "Had his ass locked-up where he belongs." "So why didn't you?" I asked. He looked me up and down. "I don't have time for this," He looked at Rain. "Now you need to get your shit packed we are moving out of state." "I'm not going any where with you." Rain mumbled grabbing his phone; dialing a number he put it on speakerphone. "What! You're going to call the police on me?" Mark laughed, "I'll just have Mr. Prison Trash locked up with me." I could see KT's fist make a ball; I shook my head no. "Hello Rain," I heard a female voice say. "It's been a long time since we've talked." "Hey Gloria," Rain smiled. "How have you been doing?" Mark's frowned. "I'm fine, in the middle of packing." She replied. "I don't know if Mark told you but we are moving." "No, where?" Rain said. "My father put him over one of his office's that has been having problems." She said. They could hear her talking to someone in the background. "Rain, I need to get back to work and Mark isn't here right now. So can I have him call you later." "Gloria I need to tell you something," Rain looked over at Mark. All the color had drained from Mark's face he looked worried. "What is it Rain?" She asked. Mark waved his hand at him. "Hold on a second." Rain replied. "Ok! I get the point." Mark said. "I won't bother you again." "OH, Mark just walked in the door," Rain said. "I'm sure he will tell me all about his promotion." "Tell him not to stay out to late," She said. "Bye." "Bye Gloria." Rain replied. He looked over at Mark; "I have her on speed dial." "A jobless homeless bum and prison trash." Mark spit on the ground in front of me, "You two are made for each other." Mark walked out the back gate and KT quickly locked it. "I told you to keep this thing locked." KT said looking at Hayden, "I bet you will now." "I'm sorry!" Hayden mumbled. KT pulled him to him and kissed him deep. "Don't think you are off the hook." He said with a wink, "I will give you your punishment later." Hayden started to laugh as he walked over to Rain. "Are you alright?" Hayden asked. The look on his face was fear and hurt. "Breath Rain," Robert said touching his arm. I walked over and pulled him into my arms. "I'm so proud of you." I whispered. He looked at me and took a deep breath. The tears rolled down his face, "He's really gone." He whispered. I pulled back and looked in to his eyes. I've seen that confused and sad look in his eyes so many times in the past months. "You're better off with someone that loves you." Robert said rubbing his back. I let him go and walked over to the bar grabbed my jacket and left. ** I ignored Rain's and Hayden's calls. I moved my stuff out when no one was home. KT and I continued to play ball on Saturday's but I made him promise that we wouldn't talk about Rain. One Saturday all that changed. I was on a date with Josh, a guy I met at the grocery store. We started talking and one thing led to another and we exchanged numbers. We were now on our second date and I was really enjoying myself. "Jason!" I heard the voice call. I looked up to KT walking toward me. "Man, What are you doing here?" I asked shaking his hand. "We dropped Rain off," KT said looking down, "He works here." "SHIT!" I whispered looking over at Josh. "Hello!" Josh mumbled waving at KT. "AH! KT this is Josh," I said looking at him. "Josh this is my brother KT." "Hello," KT mumbled with a frown. "Maybe we should go," I said looking up as Hayden stepped up next to KT. "Jason!" Hayden said while tapping his foot. A sign that he was very annoyed at with me, then he looked over at Josh, "OH, Hi! I'm Hayden." "Josh!" Josh replied reaching across the table to shake his hand. Rain walked over as Hayden sat down, KT watched as Josh moved closer to me. "So may I take your order?" Rain asked looking down. When he realized who I was, his face went red. "Hello Jason." "Rain," I mumbled. "How have you been?" "Fine!" Rain replied. "I would like to order," Josh said grabbing my hand, as he looked toward me. "Baby what are you having?" "I'm not very hunger," I replied. Rain took Josh order and walked away. "So what's been going on, Jason?" Hayden asked, "You know the children really miss you." "Tell them I will be by this weekend to see them." I said. "Excuse me!" Josh said getting up. Hayden leaned forward, "I can't believe you are here with someone else." "I didn't know that Rain worked here," I said. Josh sat back down as his food was brought to the table. We looked up at the waiter. "Where's Rain?" I asked. "Really Jason," Josh said. I frowned as the waiter walked away. "Well it looks like you have your hands full," KT said standing up. "I guess I will see you Saturday." "Same place, Same time." I said. "Baby I thought we had plans for Saturday." Josh said as Hayden stood up. "We do but that is later in the evening," I said. "I'm going to hang out with my nephew and niece in the morning." Hayden and KT left and I suggested that we leave but Josh didn't want to go. He went on and on about my ex-boyfriend not running us from the restaurant. Once he finished eating I went to the restroom when I got back to the table he was standing in the front of the restaurant. After leaving a tip on the table I walked over to him. I looked back and noticed Rain and the Manager talking. The Manager was pointing in our direction. "What's that all about?" I asked. "Nothing baby, let's go." He said walking over to the door. I couldn't help but notice the slight smile on his face. We walked out to my car and I could see the look on Rain's face. I decided to cut the date short and go home. I was laying across the bed when my phone started to ring. "Hello!" I moaned. "Jason! What happened at the restaurant after we left" KT asked. "Nothing," I replied. "Josh ate and we left." "Look! Rain called he needs a ride home," KT said. "Can you get him for me?" "Is Rain alright with that?" I asked. "Hayden and I are at my mom's for dinner," KT said. "It will take us a couple of hours to get there." "Tell your mother I said hi," I replied getting up to put my shoe's on. "I better tell you," KT mumbled. "He got fired." "Why?" I asked as I got into the car. "Someone complained to the manager about him." KT said. I could hear someone call him name, "I have to go." "I'm on my way to pick him up." I said before hanging up. When I arrived Rain was standing out front. I walked right past him. What are you doing here?" He asked. "Come on!" I said. I dialed Josh number as we walked into the restaurant. "Hey baby," He giggled over the phone. "Hold on a minute." I said before putting to phone on mute. The manager stepped up to the front and I asked if we could go to a more private area to talk. Rain followed behind me, as I walked I could hear Josh talking to someone. We stepped in a room, "Ok sir what would you like to speak with me about?" The manager asked. I put the phone on speaker and began to talk to Josh. "So Josh! What did you tell the manager at the restaurant about Rain?" I asked. "You're calling me about that silly ex of your job." He laughed. "Look baby I like to eat there and I don't want it to be a problem every time we are there." "So you get him fired!" I yelled. "I seen how you reacted to seeing him," Josh said. "You are my boyfriend, he had his chance." "I don't date people like you," I yelled hanging up the phone. "I'm sorry!" I said looking at the manager then at Rain, "I will be at the car." Rain came out shortly after I left out. "You are always coming to my rescue." He smiled. "Thank You." "I have to when I'm the cause of you having to be rescued." I laughed, "It's no big deal." "I got off work early maybe we can hang out." Rain said. "I never got a chance to talk to you about what happened." "I don't want to talk about that and since I don't really feel like driving to Hayden's you will have to stay in my spare bedroom." I said. When we walked into my house I showed him where he would be sleeping. Then I showed him around the house. He stopped in front of my door "I want to sleep in here with you." He smiled. "Not a good idea." I said. "What you think it's going to bother me that you and Josh slept in there together." He laughed. "I hadn't slept with Josh." I said, "That was our plans for the night." "I'm sorry," Rain whispered. "Maybe I can make it up to you." He stepped close to kiss me. I turned my head before walking away. "I miss you Jason." Rain mumbled. "I miss you so much." "I don't know Rain," I replied. "I think this is a bad idea." "I need you," He said walking over to me. "I need you." I sat down and he sat on my lap. "Rain this is not a good idea." "Please don't push me away." He whispered as he kissed my neck. "Make love to me." I swallowed hard as I closed my eyes. "I refuse to let you hurt me again." I moaned. "I miss you so much." He mumbled as he kissed my neck. When his lips touched mine I knew I could no longer resist him. My phone began to ring as he kissed me. I forgot my Bluetooth was still in my ear so I had no choice but to answer. "Jason, please tell me you're not going to break up with me over him." Josh yelled. "Josh, our breakup has nothing to do with Rain," I said. "It has a lot to do with you being dishonest." "But I don't think I've done anything wrong." He yelled. "Well! Since you feel that way we really don't have anything to talk about." I said. Rain moved to the couch as I talked. "Please Jason," Josh moaned. "I'm sorry." "I can't trust you." I said, "I need to get off the phone." "Please just think about it," Josh said. "Goodbye Josh," I said looking at Rain. Rain grabbed my hands as I stared at the floor. In my mind I was trying to evaluate this Josh and Rain situation. "You can't deny there is something going on between us." Rain whispered. I looked into his eyes I saw that confused look I'd seen in the past. "I don't want to be the rebound man," I whispered. "You've never been the rebound man," He said. "It's just being around you sometimes, I have all these feeling that I don't know how to deal with." I looked at him, "What kind of feelings?" I asked. "When you were dating Skylar, I think, I know, I was jealous." He said, "I couldn't understand why he got to have a great guy like you and I was stuck with Mark." "So you knew who Skylar was?" I asked. "Not until the night we all went to the club." He frowned and looked off, "Mark started acting weird on the way to the club. Trying to make me suck him off in the car, then when we got in the club he ignored me." "Skylar said they dated a long time ago and that Mark threatened to tell me things about him." I said. "Mark told me in the car about Skylar," Rain said. "Then he said the most hurtful things." "Like!" "He said Skylar sucked him off in the restroom and it was better than I had ever done and that he was going to have Skylar teach me how to service him." He laughed, "I knew then it was time for me to leave." "I don't know how I would have dealt with that," I replied. I glanced over at Rain. "That Monday when he called me and told me that he and Skylar were coming over so that I can see how real men fuck." I watched as a tear rolled down his face. "That's enough," I said pulling him to me. "I'm sorry," He whispered. "I know you don't like all that but I can't help how I feel." "I don't like all what?" I said. "Whining, crying, the sappy love stuff." He said. "Who told you that?" I asked. "Skylar told Mark." He said. "That's what Mark told me." "Neither one of them really knew me." I whispered raising his chin to look into his eyes. "No confusion." I thought, "No sadness. Just me looking back." It started with a kiss to his top lip, then his bottom, to both. A whimper escaped his lips as I pushed my tongue in his mouth. He arms flew around my neck as he opened his mouth. The kiss felt so natural not forced or as a task. His lips were soft and moist. When I pulled back he had this distant look in his eyes. "I'm not good with expressing my feelings," I said. I traced two fingers down the side of his cheek. He climbed back on my lap, kissing me. "I can't believe you still want me," He whispered between kisses. "I will always want you." I moaned as I stood up. I carried him to my bedroom, kicking open the door I took him over to the bed. I laid him down while kissing him. My cock was hard, to dam hard. I rolled off him to catch my breath. He placed his hand on my crotch and rubbed. I leaned over, kissed down his neck as he unbuttoned my pants. I pulled his shirt off before removing his pants, then I removed my clothes and laid back down. "Please Jason," Rain moaned. "Make love to me." I leaned back staring at him. He looked so hot as I stared at him. "Jason," He moaned as I pulled him close. "I know I'm not the best in bed but I..." I kissed him before he could finish what he was trying to say. "I've been with three men in my life and one was a threesome." I whispered, "My feelings for you are much deeper and different than with them." He pushed me down and kissed down my chest to my cock. When his lips wrapped around the hard head, I thought I would pass out. "Please baby!" I moaned, "Suck it." When he started to suck, I messaged through his hair. He sucked it to the back of his mouth. "Oh! Fuck." I moaned. I could feel his throat open and close. Bringing me as close to the edge of coming he stopped sucking. Jason "Not like this," He whispered getting up. I was breathing hard and heavy as I watched him leave out the room. Now even more confused I tried to catch my breath so that I could go see what he was doing. Before I could move he walked back into the room. "I want to feel you inside of me," He said holding his open hand out to me. I sat up enough to see what was in his hand, a condom and some lubication. I looked in his eyes and knew he was mine. "OK!" I whispered getting up as he got in the doggy style position. "Not like that," I whispered in his ear. "I want to see your face while I make love to you." He smiled as he stared in my eyes. I put on a condom and lubed up real good. I decided that it was time for me to let go of everything I ever thought was suppose to be and enjoy the moment. I leaned down, pushing his legs toward him. I looked at his arsehole before licking. "PLEASE JASON!" He moaned. "PLEASE." I licked up his body to his neck. "JASON! PLEASE!" He moaned. I sucked on his neck before moving down to his chest. Making sure I kissed every spot. When I got to his nipples I sucked and licked until he begged me to stop. "I want you to make love to me," He whispered. "Make me yours." "You're already mine," I moaned back kissing him. "Jason!" Rain moaned, "Make love to me." "Take a deep breath," I whispered in his ear as I lined my cock up with his hole. "NOW! PLEASE!" He arms wrapped tight around me as I pushed my cock deeper. "HELL YEAH!" I moaned as I hit something deep inside him. I saw flashes of light each time I hit his prostate and his hole closed around my cock. "AGAIN!" He moaned pulling me into a kiss. When I knew he was about to cum I pulled away, grabbed his legs. My body went in to overdrive as I felt myself give into my first of many orgasms of the night. The first splash of is cum it my stomach hard, followed by five more splashes then his body relaxed. I looked up to see closed eyes with a slight smile. I moved off him, took the condom off, tied it up and threw it toward the trash. I rolled over pulling him close to me. "I never thought I would have you." I mumbled. "I think you had me the first day I saw you step off the elevator." Rain whispered. I sat up to look in his eyes, "What!" "You looked so sexy trying to not make it obvious that you were checking me out." He laughed. "You knew," I said. "Yeah!" He said. "I have a confession." "I'm listening." "The very first time I saw you, I had asked Hayden about you." He said. "I never went out with them in the past. Mark always accused me of sleeping with Hayden and Robert so to keep down confusion I stayed my distance. They were only being my friends and he couldn't believe that anyone would want to be my friend." "Mark was an asshole." I said laying back putting my hand over my head. "Well thanks to my knight in shining armor I don't have to worry about Mark anymore." He moved over and laid his head on my chest, "You gave me courage to leave him." "How is that?" "You treated me like I was the best man in the world, there were times when you looked at me I got chills." He smiled as I rubbed his back. "I treated you as I saw you." I said, "I wanted you so bad it hurt. But I was fighting with my inter demons while you was fighting a live one." "If I ever see Mark again," He paused as he cuddled up closer to me. "I'm going to thank him." "For what?" I leaned up to look in his eyes. "For being a bad boyfriend," He laughed. "Because I wouldn't have known what a good one was like if it wasn't for his bad treatment." He leaned up and kissed my lips. I laid back down as he yawned. As we slept in the same position all night, I knew that I wouldn't have had it any other way. *** Rain: Gloria caught Mark and Skylar together. She divorced him after she Outed him to everyone in the company, his family and friends. I wish I could have seen his face when he opened the email that had pictures attached. Skylar saw Hayden and I at the mall shopping. When he asked about Jason, I proudly announced that he and I were engaged, he almost past out. That was almost better than Gloria's email. I got an email from Mark after we saw Skylar, I thanked him before telling him to never contact me again. To make sure he couldn't I blocked his email address. Jason is everything I could have ever wanted. We laugh when he talks about how confused he was. He gives me a reason everyday to laugh and love. That's all we both ever needed.