Date: Sat, 5 Mar 2011 18:40:55 -0600 From: Leon Hall Subject: Teaching Jason ch 3 Teaching Jason Chapter 3 By: wish master The story is intended for people that are of legal age and living in a municipality were sexually explicit material is legal. If you become offended by sexual activity between men and boys especially interfamilial, you should not continue to read this. In any case, consider yourself warned. Setting the trap A couple weeks pass by since we had our encounter with Jason's teacher. I was wondering if he was still nervous or shitting bricks. It was Sunday and the weather was beautiful. What else do you expect from San Diego? I would love to be a weatherman in San Diego. "And now,,, let's take a look at the weather. What does it look like Bob?" "Well,,,, nice. Yesterday, nice and you know tomorrow will be nice." Okay, maybe that wasn't that funny. Anyway, I told Jason last night we could go to the beach. I was in the kitchen fixing breakfast when he ran in, naked as a jaybird. "Good morning daddy." He said as he jumped up and down causing his little cock the bounce. "Good morning, my man. It doesn't look like you are quite ready to go to the beach." He looked at me with disappointment on his face. "I'm sorry, Daddy, I thought we were going to the beach today." He slumped into his chair at the table. "Oh, we are. But I think it might be a good idea to wear clothes." I started chuckling. I retrieved a plate from the cupboard and put scrambled eggs, bacon and potatoes on it. And t is hot harassment by of that that's where it is at about the door my dork rock movement that Then I took it to the table. "Here you go buddy, chow down." He started eating. I went to the refrigerator to get him a glass of orange juice. Jason has really developed an appetite since we became fuck buddies. I didn't get a plate for myself. I leaned against the sink chewing on a strip of bacon. The fork clanged on the dish, announcing he was finished. "Okay daddy. I'm going to go upstairs and get dressed." He stood up and I walked over and took hold of his right hand. "Let me help you. You know how I like to do that." We proceeded to his bedroom. Preparing for today, I had already placed the close I plan for him to wear on top of his dresser; red bathing suit, yellow and brown pullover T-shirt and sandals. Jason climbed on the bed and started jumping up and down. Once again this started his cock lapping up and down. I felt my own cock beginning to stiffen beneath my Bermuda shorts. "You see my cock, daddy? Doesn't it look funny bouncing up and down?" He started in with his sheepish laughter. "Okay, you win." I walked over to the bed and put my hands on his hips, stopping his up-and-down motion. His little cock was still standing and facing me. I took his little balls between my fingers and began to gently rub them. His little cock sprung to attention. "You know daddy that really feels good." He said as he put his hands on my shoulders. I bent over and took his little cock and balls into my mouth same time. I began swirling my tongue around them. Jason started moaning in ecstasy. With his cock in my mouth, I began stroking my own cock. This was such a turn on for me. Before I knew it Jason started to shake and his knees buckled. He opened his eyes and said, "That was really nice daddy, thank you." That took me over the edge. I began pumping my juice across the bed hitting Jason near his belly button. Then it began to drip down where it stopped at his smooth, hairless little cock. I bent over and removed my juice with my tongue. "Mmmmmmm. I know son. That tasted really good. But now we have to get ready to go to the beach. He jumped off the bed and ran toward his dresser drawers. He grabbed his bathing suit and T-shirt and return to the bed. I took his swimming trunks and held them as he put his legs through. He had his hands on my shoulder while he stepped into them. The elastic waistband popped into place. He immediately put his arms up over his head so I could put the T-shirt where it belongs. I picked him up and sat him on the bed with his legs dangling off the side. I returned to the dresser drawers and got his sandals. Returning to the bed, I got down on one knee and put both sandals on his feet and fastened them. I put a few Cokes and some orange juice in the blue-and-white cooler sitting on the kitchen table. I added two Ziploc plastic bags, one containing bologna and the other, slices of bread. Opening the refrigerator door, I removed the tray that was attached the icemaker. I poured the stored cubes into the cooler, completing the loading process. It wasn't before I heard the pitter patter of sandals and Jason ran into the kitchen with his red plastic bucket and shovel. I went to the kitchen drawer and pulled out a tub of sunblock. I put an ample amount on his face and arms. I then his little red hat, with a rim all away around it, on his head and secured with the elastic strap. The drive to the beach was a short one. When you live where we live if you fall over forward you would probably land on the beach. I was lucky and found a parking spot very close to the men's bathroom. We disembarked and Jason ran ahead of me. I brought up the rear carrying the cooler. We got close enough to the beach that Jason was able to dig in the moist sand. He told me he wanted to build a Sandcastle. "Okay buddy. Daddy's going to lay here and take in the Sun. I don't want you to go into the water and stay where I can see you." He just nodded his head affirmative and continued digging in the sand. A small amount of time pass by and Jason ran over to me, accidentally kicking sand on my chest. "Daddy I have to go pee pee. I have to go really bad." He was pitching his cock raising each legs up-and-down. "Go ahead son. I think you know which one is the men's side. I'll watch you from here." I change my position so I could see the entrance to the bathroom. I wanted to stay aware of anyone coming in going. Jason ran towards the bathroom and disappeared through the door. I stared at the door and did not see anyone else enter. What I didn't know was there was an older man already in the bathroom sitting in the stall with the door closed. Jason's sandals plop plopped to the empty stall. He pushed his bathing suit down to his ankles and began relieving himself in the toilet. The man in the closed stall began to hum. And then he spoke, "Hello. Is anybody there?" He asked knowing very well a small child just entered the bathroom. "It's just me, answered Jason. I had to go pee pee. The flow of piss had already stopped. "Hey Jason. Do you see that round hole in the wall next you, the one that's just about up near your face?" Jason put his face to the whole and peered through with one eye. "That's it. Well hello there little boy. Can you see me sitting on the toilet?" "Yes sir." "Can you see what I have on my bottom?" "No sir. I mean you don't have anything on. I can see you holding your cock." "My cock?" "Yes sir that is what my daddy told me to call it." Jason was still looking through the glory whole. The man stood and moved in front of the glory whole. His he pushed his large cock through the glory whole adjacent side of the wall. "What do you think about that, Jason?" He asked moving his cock up and down. "That looks pretty neat. And it's big too. It looks really stiff to." Jason replied as he stared at the cock through the whole. "I like showing little boys my cock." The man said continuing to move his cock up and down. Jason did not have to be told what to do. He reached over and grabbed the big cock with both hands. He began stroking the cock. He heard the moan that came from the other side of the wall. Encouraged by that, he opened his mouth and took the cock head in. He began sucking and swirling his tongue around the cock head. The man's soft moaning became louder. It was obvious to Jason he was enjoying what he was doing. I thought to myself Jason was in the bathroom a considerable amount of time. I got up and start walking toward the bathroom to check and see if he was okay or, if you needed any help. When I reached the door, which was blocked open, I could not help to hear the moaning coming from the closed stall. I saw Jason little legs and feet under the stall door I pushed Jason's door, which was not fastened, to see in. You can't imagine how shocked and pissed I was. Keeping the cock inside his mouth, Jason looked towards me. His eyes were filled with excitement. Even though I was seeing fireworks, the scene started to excite me. I was sure the man in the other stall heard me walk in. Or did he? I walked over and got down on my knees to take a closer look at this enormous cock. The circumcised head had a large flare to it. I moved Jason backwards, keeping his little hands on the base of the cock. I opened my mouth and took the cock head in. I was almost delirious. I began sucking the cock in earnest. The man noticed a difference in the sucking right away. "Why Jason. Where did you ever learn to suck cock like that?" Neither one of us said a word. I continued pumping the man's cock in and out of my throat. The cock stiffened and the flare got bigger. I knew what was about to happen. "Holy shit. Fuck I'm going to cum. Take my man seed Jason." With that I quickly took the cock out of my mouth and place it back into Jason's. As the flood of man juice started filling his mouth Jason began swallowing like a Pro. Gulp after gulp he continued to take in his reward. He continue to suck on it and after it started to relax. Then he removed it from his mouth. "How's that, Mr.?" "Jesus Christ, Almighty. That was the best fucking blow job I think I have ever had." He sounded exhausted. He retrieved his cock from the glory whole and I heard his zipper closing up his pants. His stall door squeaked open. I could hear him walking. I knew he walked straight for the door, without washing his hands because I did not hear the sound of water. I turned Jason a put my lips passionately on his. He opened his mouth I took in the taste of the old guys cum. By now my cock was already out and my Bermuda shorts were down around my legs. As we kissed, Jason reached down and grabbed a hold of by stiff tool. That was all it took. I began shooting load after load toward Jason's feet, soaking his tiny bathing suit. When I was finished unloading my man juice I stood, bent over and pulled my Bermuda shorts back up. Jason took it upon himself to put his little swimsuit on. "Wait a minute Jason. We had better wash those a little." I said as I pulled his bathing suit down her off. I opened the door we walked toward the sink. I turned the water on and allow it to flow on the bathing suit. Rubbing the material together, I removed the remnants of what Ileft behind. I twisted the material getting as much water as I could out. I turned off the faucet. I got down on one knee and help Jason get back into the trunks. "Daddy, are you mad at me? He asked in his innocent boys. "Of course not honey. But you do have to be careful. Luckily, all that man wanted was a blow job. There are men that would take it a little bit further and hurt you. The problem is, you don't know which one is which." I embrased him with my arms and gave him a fatherly hug. "Well Buster, we better get back to your Sandcastle." Hand-in-hand we walked back to the beach. All I could do was think about what might have happened. I thought about instead of just a blow job that the man had entered the stall where Jason and shoved his cock in my sons asked. The thought gave me chills and I swore it would be a long time before I let him go to the bathroom by himself. I really considered us lucky this time.