YOUNG JASON'S EXPOSURE
By TotallyNakedTom
Part 3 LA Halloween
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"So you should start working on your midterm, your Boxing
Match," Professor Vincent told them. "You should have a script by next week.
Remember, this is not a literal boxing match, if you film that you will get a C
at best, if it's incredibly filmed. This is supposed
to be a verbal boxing match between two characters. One character wants
something of the other, and is trying their best to
get it from them, but the other one does not want to give them what they want.
Got it? Okay, great. Talk with your group, discuss your ideas." And Vincent
left them to their own devices.
Jason,
Devlin and Conner clustered around each other. "What
are we doing?" Jason asked looking to Conner.
"You're
both leaving it up to me?"
"Yeah,"
they said in unison.
Conner
laughed. "Why?"
"Whatever
you come up with will be really good."
He
smiled and took the compliment, but Conner had no idea what they should do.
That night he lay in bed, naked, horny, thinking. He looked up at the popcorn
ceiling of his room and the way it seemed to move when he looked at it too
long. The ceiling hypnotized him and Conner drifted
back into a memory.
A couple
of years ago...
Conner
was getting up before sunrise to go for jogs. He'd been doing it the entire
semester and it wasn't so hard to get up and do it as it had been at the start.
It was early June, and it would be hot later that day in Chicago. Right now, it
was low 70's. Yeah, it was going to be hot later.
A
quick stretch leaning on his apartment building and Conner was ready. His
building was gigantic and in the heart of downtown, about a mile walk from the
majority of the buildings where he was taking classes. He knew of a nice jog
from the lake front and the museum campus which was his favorite place to jog. He
started off in that direction.
Chicago
was waking up as he ran but as he got closer to the museum campus no one was
out. Conner was enjoying the jog, but he could be having a bit more fun.
Conner
was working up a bit of a sweat so he took his shirt
off and held it in his hand as he ran. This felt much better
and it was sort of exciting showing off his body. He was a little
self-conscious about his lanky frame, but he knew he shouldn't be. A lot of
guys liked it. Meeting no one on the path beside the lake he slipped his shorts
and underwear down a little, just a little, showing off his ass crack. No one
would think that he was deliberately showing off that skin. It would look
accidental. But someone could see towards a more intimate area. He ran like
that for a few minutes. Still, Conner saw no one. He decided to lower his pants
and underwear a little more. His crack came fully into view and so did much of
his pubes up front. It could still be accidental, he thought as he ran. And
Conner jogged like that for a few minutes and saw no one. The more skin he
exposed the better he felt. He lowered his pants and underwear a bit more. Now
the base of his shaft was visible, and his entire butt were exposed. This was
not really excusable as accidental. It got Conner's blood pumping, and he ran
faster, part of his dick visible and his ass hanging out.
He
ran, determined. And his shorts slid lower. Half his dick was exposed now and he was getting a boner. His shorts slid lower.
Conner's entire boned penis popped free of his shorts and Conner slowed to a
stop. It wasn't really that his cock was out, it was that the shorts had fallen
enough to impede the movement of his legs. And also yes, he was basically naked
outside. As Conner came to a stop, his shorts and undies fell to his ankles.
Yep, he thought, basically naked. He bent to pull them back up, setting his
discarded shirt down on the grass beside the path.
A hand
slapped his bare ass and Conner jumped, literally jumped. He didn't realize it
immediately, but he jumped right out of his shorts and underwear. Conner looked
around for who had spanked him and saw a large hunk smiling at him. He looked
like Thor, god, he looked like fucking Thor. Conner's mouth fell open and his
tongue practically fell out of his mouth. Thor was shirtless because of course
he was. He had a thin sheen of sweat on his cum gutters and he had long golden
hair. Conner stood in awe of him and Thor jogged
around him in a small circle. He looked Conner all over while Conner stared at
Thor's exposed chest and his handsome face and his beautiful hair.
"I
appreciate your jogging attire," said Thor.
Conner
didn't register what he'd said for at least fifteen seconds. "What?" Then he
looked down and saw that he was naked except for his shoes and socks, mere feet
from Lake Michigan and on the museum campus where anyone could see. "Oh, shit,"
he whispered. He went for his shorts and undies.
"No,
wait," Thor touched his shoulder and Conner stood back up. "I like you better
this way." And he reached out and took hold of Conner's big cock. Conner
practically melted onto the grass. With his free hand Thor undid the laces on
Conner's shoes and slid them off. He drank deep of the smell of Conner's shoes
and socks while he worked Conner's dick. Conner was putty in this guy's hands. Thor
jerked Conner's dick and then lifted Conner's right leg until his foot was on a
level with Thor's face. He ran Conner's foot along his beard and then he licked
it, heel to toes, his tongue tickled and Conner
laughed in between moans from the working of his dick.
Thor
really went to town on Conner's feet with his mouth as he majestically worked
Conner's dick. His balancing act was supreme. He managed to hold Conner's foot
in the air, work Conner's dick and still push down his pants and work his own
dick. When Conner saw Thor's long shaft and bouncing balls he didn't last long.
He shot all over his stomach and moaned in ecstasy. Thor shot seconds after,
all over Conner's dick and balls and butt and thighs. Just a mass of cum. Then
he gently lowered Conner's leg to the ground. Conner closed his eyes, panting.
"Oh, my God, that was amazing," he whispered. But when he opened his eyes Thor
was gone. And Conner realized he was naked outside and covered in just a mass
of jizz.
He
dressed quickly and jogged back to his apartment to shower and dress. On the
way home he was so embarrassed. He worried the cum was obvious. It certainly
made his shorts and shirt stick to his chest. No one seemed to notice and Conner showered off. He fell back against the
wall of the shower and sank to the floor, thinking about Thor and that
incredible hand job and the unexpected foot job which he'd never experienced
before and in public, no less.
Conner
came back to the present, naked, horny on his bed in LA. He was hard, very hard
from the memory of Thor jerking him off. He never knew the guy's name so he still thought of him as Thor. He looked to his
night stand and grabbed his cup. Empty. He got up and went to the kitchen.
Devlin
was still up, playing video games, the bong close by. He was actually clothed
which was kind of a rarity. Conner walked straight past him to go and get his
drink of water. Devlin followed him with his eyes. "Looks like someone's
excited."
"I
thought about an old hookup."
"Oh,
really?"
"It
was in public, by the museums."
"Fuck.
I thought you didn't cruise much."
"I
didn't exactly intend to do it." And Conner told Devlin the story, sipping his
water, standing naked before Devlin's gaze.
"Oh,
really," said Devlin quite often, pausing his game and approaching Conner. He
set Conner's drink aside and pulled him down to the couch and started
recreating what Thor had done with him. "I'm not really into feet," said
Devlin, "so I'm not going to suck them."
"That's
okay," Conner laughed as Devlin ran Conner's feet against his face.
"What
happened next?"
"He
just jerked me and himself and he sucked on my feet
and he made me cum, oh so good, and then he came all over me."
And
grinning, Devlin jerked faster, making Conner moan, jerking
and jerking until Conner shot all over himself. Then Devlin got his dick out
and jerked, looking at Conner, naked laid out on the couch, covered in jizz. And then Devlin came all over Conner. "Fuck, now I
need a shower," said Conner.
"Yep,"
said Devlin. And he put his dick back in his pants and went back to his game.
Conner
hopped in the shower and washed off all the cum. As he washed himself Conner had
an idea. "Hmmm," he said to himself. Out of the shower, back in his room, he
booted up his computer and began to write.
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