Date: Wed, 31 Aug 2016 23:32:47 -0400
From: mnhowler@aol.com
Subject: Jerking With Jason -- Chapter 13

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the context of a fictional story and not recommended in real life. Always
play safe. Never go off with a stranger. By reading further you are
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Chapter 13 -- Jerking With Jason and Chris
By R. A. Swain



	Jason woke to a car horn in the distance. It was still dark. He
shifted in bed and realized he wasn't in his own bed. He could barely make
out the room in the dark, but it was all coming back to him. Stretched out
his arm and felt the body next to him. Then things started to come more
into focus. He was in a hotel room. Not just any hotel room but the room of
his friend Chris. They had both been to an awards dinner and Chris, his
friend with the dark wavy hair and crystal blue eyes, had too much to
drink. Chris always had too much to drink; it was his defense against the
world, against remembering what he might do when he imbibed.
	Jason remembered helping Chris back to his room on the fifth
floor. Chris was soused, as the terminology went. He looked dashing in his
tuxedo. Short, only five foot seven, but lean, slightly shorter than Jason,
but very well proportioned. The evening had been good. Chris got an award
for his efforts in advertising at the firm. When they got back to the room
he was almost passing out from the booze. That was the point where Jason
helped him off with his jacket, and then gently pushed him back on the bed,
took off his shoes, and was going to leave his friend to sleep it off.
	Something about the sight of Chris passed out on the bed that way
made Jason pause. He couldn't leave him like that. What if he got sick in
the night and needed to get up and fell and hit his head, or was so drunk
he drowned in his own vomit? Well he just couldn't leave Chris alone like
that, so he pulled him up further on the bed. He figured he might as well
make him comfortable so he opened his shirt and managed to get it off,
revealing a smooth semi-muscular chest with a few wisps of dark hair, and a
treasure trail running down his stomach to disappear in the waist of his
tuxedo pants. He was sure his friend wouldn't normally sleep in his pants,
so he opened his belt, tugged down the zipper and pulled his pants off,
leaving him in his trim fit boxers and black socks.
	He was temped to remove the boxers as well, but fought the urge. He
and Chris were friends, even though Chris knew Jason fancied him. He
propped a pillow under his friend's head and noticed the bed was a queen
size, large enough for two. Jason was tired and hadn't really relished the
idea of sleeping in a chair, so he stripped down to his own boxers and
climbed in bed beside the other man. Both had slept for several hours, and
now it was about five AM, and Jason had woken. He gently climbed out of bed
so as not to disturb Chris and went into the bathroom. When he came out
Chris was still asleep.
	Jason climbed back into bed deciding to sleep a few more hours. He
must've drifted off for a few moments. He felt a hand on his chest and he
woke again. Chris was leaning up looking around. "Huh? What happened?"
	"Nothing happened," Jason said. "I was worried about you, so I
stayed to make sure you were alright in the night. You drank a lot."
	Chris nodded. "Yeah, I don't feel great." He swung his legs out of
bed and stood up. "I'll be right out," he said, entering the bathroom.
	Jason lay back and drifted off again. When he woke the third time
Chris was out of the bathroom. "Hey buddy," Chris said. "I don't remember
getting undressed."
	"Um, you didn't. You were too drunk. I thought I'd make you
comfortable," Jason said. "Notice I stopped at your boxers. I didn't even
peek inside, even though I want to."
	Chris smiled weakly and climbed back on the bed on top of the
sheets. "I appreciate that."
	The room was much lighter as dawn was breaking. Jason could make
out a tent in Chris' boxers. He could explain it as morning wood, but he
knew Chris had been in the bathroom for a while. "It was really nice of you
to stay with me and worry about me," Chris said.
	"You're my friend."
	"Yeah," Chris said. He stretched his legs and leaned back,
revealing a very large tent in his boxers. He noticed Jason noticing
it. "Sorry buddy, I'm really horny in the mornings."
	Jason looked through the dim morning light at his friend's
crotch. "I can see that. Do you want to do something about it?"
	Chris was quiet for a moment. "I usually jerkoff, but..." his voice
trailed off.
	Jason sat up and pushed back the covered to reveal his own tented
boxers. "So do I. We could do it together, if you want."
	Chris looked at Jason. He'd know him for seven years, and found him
attractive, but never thought of hooking up because Chris really wanted
more out of a relationship than a quick fuck, and he knew Jason's
reputation. "Is this gonna be a one time thing?"
	Jason thought for a second. "It could be a friend with benefits
thing or when a buddy needs a helping hand, or mouth."
	Chris sat for a moment, his hand casually groping his bulging
crotch. "I could go for that," he finally said. He moved his hand over to
Jason's chest and down his stomach to the front of his boxers. He groped
Jason's cock through his boxers. Jason reached out and ran his hand along
Chris' thigh and up to the front of his boxers and then groped his friend's
cock through his shorts. He leaned over and licked Chris' nipple. Chris
shivered, and placed his hand on the back of Jason's head and pushed him
down toward his bulge.
	Jason buried his face in Chris' crotch and began working his hard
cock through the cotton of his boxers, then he could take the teasing no
longer and reached out and pulled Chris' boxers down revealing a thick cock
about seven inches long with a nest of neatly trimmed black hair around the
base. He took the smooth tip in his mouth and pressed his lips around it
and slowly lowered his mouth over the firm cock.
	Chris quickly repositioned himself to face Jason's crotch and
pulled his boxers down to reveal the long thin curved cock. He greedily
took his friend's cock in his mouth and the two men lay on the bed in a
sixty-nine position bobbing their mouths up and down the length of each
other's cocks. They worked vigorously at sucking each other and then
repositioned to lie next to each other and jerk each other's cocks for a
few moments until Chris could take no more. He moaned and shot his first
load of the morning all over Jason's stomach. Jason released and
reciprocated blowing his load over Chris' stomach and cock. The two men
slumped back and relaxed.
	"I hope you're up for a second round," Jason said.
	Chris looked down the length of his body at Jason. "I'd like
that. I'd like," he paused.
	"What?" Jason asked.
	"I'd like to kiss, but its okay if you're not into that," Chris
said.
	Jason shifted on the bed brought his lips up to Chris' and pressed
his against his friend's. They began making out like teenagers, rubbing
their bodies together, both covered in each other's cum, and exploring each
other with their hands and mouths.
	Chris finally pulled back. "We probably shouldn't have done this,
but man you are hot."
	"I'm glad we did," Jason said. "And we're gonna keep doing more
right now," he said noticing Chris had another erection. He wrapped his
hand around his buddy's cock and began stroking him again. "I'm gonna suck
you off this time."
	Chris leaned back. "Go for it, buddy."
	Jason crawled between the other man's legs and began licking his
balls which he obviously shaved. Jason enjoyed working his lips and tongue
over the other man's balls, and running his tongue up the underside of his
thick shaft to the tip of his cock, taking the tip in his mouth and bobbing
his head up and down the length of the shaft. He worked between sucking and
stroking Chris' cock until Chris stopped him. "I don't want to cum yet. Let
me work on you for a bit," he said. Without waiting for an answer he
shifted and faced Jason's formidable cock, and began sucking his way down
the length of the shaft. Jason repositioned himself to lay back and enjoy
the friendly blow job, as Chris worked his way up and down the length of
his body.
	He reached out after several minutes and Chris repositioned himself
back into a sixty-nine next to Jason. They took turns sucking and stroking
each other's cocks for what seemed liked hours, licking each other's balls,
and running their hands over each other's bodies. Finally when Jason could
take no more he announced he was going to cum. Chris pulled his cock from
his mouth and stroked him.
	"Cum in my face," he said, stroking Jason faster and harder until
the other man moaned and felt his cock pulse and began shooting his load,
ribbon after ribbon of cum at Chris' mouth and down his chest. He stroked
Chris' cock and continued to suck on him until Chris shook. "I'm cumming,"
he said.
	Jason pulled his mouth from Chris' cock and stroking him as Chris
shuddered and his cock erupted in his face and on his chest. Spurt after
spurt of cum, splashing against his lips, chin and throat and chest. Both
men lay their covered in each other's cum. Jason shifted against and kissed
Chris, mingling their cum with their kiss.
	They drifted off to sleep for a couple of hours and when they woke
Chris was the first to speak. "Wanna take a shower together?"
	Jason nodded. "And jerk each other off again, if you're up to one
more round?"
	Chris stood up revealing his erect cock. "What do you think?"
	Jason stretched out on his back revealing his hard cock. "I think
we're gonna have fun."

The End Chapter 13


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