Date: Mon, 10 Aug 2020 15:01:38 -0400 From: Greg Stevens Subject: Adventures of Jason - Chapter 2 - Boy in the Locker Room The Adventures of Jason Fiction by Greg Stevens This is a work of fiction. All names and places are fictitious. Jason's sexual encounters. Adventures of Jason -- Chapter 2 -- Boy in the Locker Room After my first encounter in the woods with the stranger at 14, I found myself obsessed with dick. That night back at my house, I went to my bedroom and started to focus on my own dick. Something I hadn't paid much attention to, yet. With my cloths off I stood in front of the mirror examining it. The first thing that stood out was that my dick wasn't hard like the strangers. His felt hard and full where mine just seemed limp. I also noticed I did not have any hair down there like the stranger did. Regardless I took the head of my dick in my fingers and pulled it away from my body. I had no real reference for size or shape other than what I had seen on the stranger. I pulled my dick up and over to one side, then the other examining it at every angle. I pulled it up and looked at my balls, how they hung between my legs. I liked the way it looked when I let it go and it just laid on top of my balls. I began stroking it like I had with the stranger, but it didn't get hard or any bigger. It felt good, but not enough to be really exciting. I got into bed naked and continued playing with it. I squeezed the head to see if any of the precum would come out so I could use it as lube. Nothing happened. "Was lube what I needed?" I thought to myself. I got up and grabbed some Vaseline from the bathroom. It was slick, but much thicker than the precum on the stranger. I coated my fingers with it and began to play with my dick. Still nothing happened. No change in thickness or hardness, but it did feel a lot better with the lube. I closed my eyes and pictured the stranger in the park. I imagined he was playing with my dick like I had played with his. As I stroked myself something began to happen to me, my body shuddered, and an electrical pulse ran through me and then focused in on my dick. I couldn't explain what it was, I just knew it felt amazing. A sudden feeling washed over me leaving me a bit breathless. I lay in bed after what I eventually realized was my first orgasm, dry but still an orgasm. I had never felt anything so amazing. After that I found myself jerking off on many occasions. Mostly at home in my bedroom but a few times, I would go to the boy's bathroom at school and do it. Then I found myself walking through the park and there was the stranger again. He had his dick out as I approached. "Can I jerk you off?" I asked without any hesitation. "If I can jerk you off too" he said. My dick was already out and as looked down, it was rock hard and tight against my body. The stranger took my dick in his hand and started to stroke it. I closed my eyes as his hand wrapped around my hard dick. Then I felt this rush and cum began shooting out of my cock like a firehose. The next thing I noticed was that I felt very wet and confused. The stranger seemed to fade away, and the room was dark. I reached under my body and there was wet everywhere. "Fuck I wet the bed" I said jumping out of bed and turning on the light. I pulled back my soaking wet underwear and as I did, I realized this wasn't piss at all. It was something else. It was my first wet orgasm. I immediately went over to the mirror to investigate. Cum was coating my dick and balls and most of my crotch down my legs and up on my belly. I ran my fingers through the thick, gooey, slick fluid that was all over me. I brought my fingers up to my nose to smell it. Then I had a desire to taste it. Similar to the stranger's precum it was sweet, but this seemed much saltier. I licked most of it off my fingers. After I finished examining myself, I began cleaning up the mess on my body and the sheets. Most of the dream had already begun fading in my mind, however some of it still felt very real. As I stood there thinking about it, I reached into my underwear and started to play with my dick. Finally, my dick was hard. Really hard. I dropped my underwear to see it in the mirror. As I stood in front of the mirror and marveled at how it looked when it was hard. How it arched toward my body and how it felt in my hand. I watched myself as I started stroking in the mirror. It didn't take long before I felt it; the feeling rose up from my balls, then my knees felt weak and I had to put my hand on the wall to steady myself. Then the tip of my dick opened up in slow motion and I watched as cum shot out all over the mirror. I was so excited with my new power; my ability to get a boner, unfortunately I couldn't really control it. Sometimes I would get hard at the worst times. During school I was able to hide it under the desk or cover it up with books. Sometimes I was so hard that my dick would hurt, and I would have to excuse myself to jerk off. One day I was in the locker room after my workout. I think I was probably about 15 years old. I had just taken a shower and some of the other boys came filtering in. I was sitting on the bench with my towel covering me and dick got hard. I pulled my bag onto my lap and waited for them to clear out. Finally, when everyone left, I stood up with my hard boner. Kyle Wilson an older boy in the school came out of the shower. His eyes dropped to my cock then widened. "Holy fuck man, that's a huge cock" he said shifting his gaze from my eyes to my cock. I could feel myself flush with embarrassment and I placed my hands on my dick to cover it up. "Don't do that man. You should be proud" he said with a chuckle. Having only seen my cock and the stranger's cock in the woods I had no clue what he meant. Kyle removed his towel and showed me his dick. Kyle already had a full patch of pubic hairs, something I was still developing. He reached for his dick and gave it a few strokes and I watched as it got hard. Then he walked up to me and laid his dick next to mine. "See" he said, and he was right, I was at least 3 inches longer then his and quite a bit thicker. Kyle did not pull his dick away once he proved his point. Instead he took the other hand and wrapped it around my cock and with both hands he began to stroke both of us. Nothing was said between us as he began manipulating both our cocks. The feeling was strange and incredible. His hand felt warm and good on my cock. "Do you like that?" Kyle asked really softly. I was transfixed on what he was doing. A few more strokes and my dick shot a load so fast and intense that it splashed over Kyle's hand, spattered on his body and then back on to me. "Holy shit. That's like a firehose Kyle said still holding both our cocks and stroking. Cum slicked both our cocks now and there was less friction between them. Seconds later his dick shot a load all over my cock and groin, his cum mixing with mine. His was smaller than my load but there was something hot about watching it shoot and feeling it on me. Without thinking about it, I ran my fingers through the mixture of cum then brought them up to my lips to taste it. "Fuckkkk" Kyle let out watching me eat the cum. He dropped our cocks and we each cleaned up the mess. Somehow, I felt amazing and guilty all at the same time. Awkwardly I went about pulling on my clothes trying not to make eye contact. "Hey maybe you can hang at my place after school tomorrow. I could show you a few things" Kyle said before heading out. "Sure" I exclaimed happy that he wasn't pissed at me for shooting my load all over him. I went home and straight to my room and jerked off thinking about Kyle's dick and the things he was going to show me. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Please support Nifty Erotic Stories. Your donations provide great stories. You can donate at: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html