Date: Tue, 28 Jul 2020 13:15:07 +0000 From: Neil M Subject: Jasper's Tricks: Chapter 3 Jasper's Tricks: Chapter Three Hey everyone! Just a reminder that if you love all of the fun and sexy content on Nifty, please feel free to lend your support and send a donation. http://donate.nifty.org/ All characters and events depicted in this story are purely of my imagination. Any resemblance to incidents and people alive or dead is totally coincidental. This is completely a work of fiction. I made it all up. In the universe this story takes place in, the characters don't have to worry about safe sex. But in our reality, it's always a good idea to take precautions. Please consider using protection in your own story, because any decision you make today may possibly affect your life tomorrow. Now, onto our story. A few days later, Jasper lay on his bed, thinking about Brian and Roger. He was still upset that not only had his father yelled at him, but now, he was also ignoring him. Then, he recalled the hot fucking he'd gotten from Roger, the first man he ever had sex with for money. He looked forward to Roger, sharing his phone number with other men. That way, he could meet them on "dates," and explore further just how much of a cock slut he could be. As far as his dad was concerned, he would probably just try and avoid him for awhile. It seemed no matter what he did these days, his father was always pissed off at him. Ever since Jasper came out to his dad this last year, he realized how uncomfortable his father seemed to be around him. Especially when he didn't have any clothes on. He remembered an incident that occurred about a month ago. It was morning and Jasper had just gotten out of bed. Thinking he was alone in the house, he'd walked down to the kitchen, naked, to get a glass of water. When his dad unexpectedly came up from the basement and saw him, he had lost it. Whenever his father yelled at him, Jasper would look down to avoid seeing how mad he was. When his eyes met his father's crotch, he had sworn he had an erection. Regardless of what his dad thought about him, Jasper knew he would always love his father. Sometimes, he thought he might actually be in love with his father. He remembered that first summer when he and his mom moved in with Brian. One weekend, their air conditioning had gone out, so they all had stripped down and walked around in their underwear the whole weekend. Brian wasn't as uptight then. That Saturday night, his mom had grabbed a fan and a romance novel, and headed upstairs. Jasper and Brian had sat on the couch, watching a movie. Brian had put a pillow on his lap and let Jasper lay his head on it. With his head in Brian's lap, he had gently stroked his son's bare back with his finger tips. It had felt so sensual, yet so innocent. Jasper missed being touched by Brian. The only difference was that now, he really didn't want it to be innocent. He sometimes looked at his father with a lustful eye, wondering what it would be like to have sex with him. He loved his father's muscular, athletic build that he still managed to maintain, even into his forties. In one of Jasper's fantasies, his father would come into his room, naked, and crawl into bed with him. At first, he would be tender; gently kissing and caressing him. But later, he would be more aggressive. Sucking and fucking his son as hard as he could. Jasper knew he shouldn't be thinking about his dad this way. Besides, he knew there was no chance in hell any of that would actually happen. About a minute later, Jasper got a text. It was from a phone number he had never seen before. When he opened the app, the message said: Friend of Roger. Interested in your services. Name's Jerry. Call me. A new client! Jasper instantly got excited. Without hesitation, he picked up the phone and hit the call icon. The phone rang twice, then... "Hello?" A man with a very deep voice answered the phone. Jasper quickly responded. "Hi Jerry, this is Jasper. You just texted me." The man responded, "Yeah, right. So...Roger says your good...how much you charge?" Jasper thought the man sounded unusual, but he continued talking to him anyway. "Ummm, I charge fifty bucks, for everything. Is that alright?" The man answered, "Yeah, that's good. You don't cost much." Jasper couldn't tell by the man's voice if he thought that was a good or a bad thing. "Okay, so when and where would you like to meet?" Jasper waited for Jerry's response. The man answered Jasper with his distinctly low voice, "One o'clock. I hear you like to fuck at that old rest stop on 10. That'll work for me." Jasper answered the man, "Okay then, one o'clock. Out at the rest st..." The man interrupted Jasper, "Hey, keep this to yourself. I don't need anybody thinking I'm a faggot. No offense." Jasper didn't like his choice of words, but he did his best to ignore it. "Of course, I understand." Jerry asked one last thing of Jasper, "Can you take a big dick?" Jasper wasn't sure what to say. He'd only had two dicks in his ass his whole life. "Umm, yeah...I guess." Jerry chuckled, "I hope so." Jasper got to the rest stop a little earlier than Jerry. He drove the old pickup that his father had fixed up for him awhile back. Brian was in IT, but he was also a really good mechanic. Jasper parked the truck in a field beside the bathroom. Once he was there, he took off his clothes, folded them neatly, and placed them in the back stall where he was waiting. After he was naked, he sat down on the toilet, and spread his legs wide. Not much time went by until Jasper heard someone approaching outside. He wondered if he should of asked Jerry what he looked like; that way he didn't come on to some unexpecting motorist who accidentally veered off the interstate. Jasper heard the bathroom door swing open, and the sound of boot heels hitting the floor. "Jasper?" He recognized the low, deep voice he had heard on the phone. "In here, Jerry," he called out to the mysterious man coming closer. Quickly, he leaned back on the toilet, lifting his legs up. He opened them wide in order to expose his hole to whomever was about to open the stall door. The man that opened the door was nothing like Jasper had expected. He was about 6'4, really thin, with a head full of sandy, blonde hair. He had a mustache and a pair of tinted glasses on. Jasper guessed he was around his father's age. Jasper sat up on the toilet seat. Being the size he was, he was instantly intimidated by the height of his new john. While he was sizing the man up, he noticed a considerable bulge in his form fitting jeans. Jerry looked at Jasper, stoically. "Christ, you're small." How old are you, boy?" Jasper wasn't surprised by this. People always thought he was younger than he really was. "I'm eighteen, sir." Jerry cracked a sideways grin. "This crapper is too small to fuck in. Let's move it out by the sinks." Jasper got up off the toilet, and walked toward the stall door. When Jasper walked by Jerry, he surprised him by grabbing his forearm, ushering him to the spot where he wanted him to be. Jasper wasn't sure how to feel about this. On one hand, he didn't like being manhandled by the guy. On the other, Jerry's pushy, domineering gesture sort of got him excited. Jerry held on to Jasper by the arm while he inspected his body. Methodically, he slowly turned Jasper, putting his other hand on his nude torso and groin, then turning him around, pulling one of his ass cheeks to the side to get a better look at his hole. "That hole doesn't look too used up yet," said Jerry. "It should still be tight." Jerry pushed Jasper down by his shoulder, positioning him in front of his crotch. "Get on your knees." Once Jasper was kneeling before him, he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a very toned chest and washboard abs. Jasper watched the tall, lanky man unbuckle his belt and unzip the fly of his jeans. His finger nails had dirt under them, signifying to Jasper that he worked with his hands. What flopped out of the man's underwear nearly made Jasper gasp. It was the longest cock that he had ever seen in his life. He suddenly realized why Jerry had warned him about it on the phone. Jerry noticed Jasper's stunned expression. This pleased him. "You're looking at about nine inches," he said. "Still think you can take it?" Honestly, Jasper wasn't sure. But what he did know was that he was more than willing to try. Jerry's voice took on a surly tone. "Well, whataya waitin for? Put the fuckin thing in your mouth!" Jasper did what the tall man told him to do. Willingly, he wrapped his lips around the head of the guys cock, remembering to stick his ass out while he sucked. Immediately after Jasper took Jerry's cock in his mouth, he began to gag. Jerry was so long that it was difficult not to. As Jasper sucked his dick, Jerry was getting aroused while looking down at the heart shape Jasper's ass formed when he stuck it out. Pulling his cock out of Jasper's mouth, he quickly replaced it with his fingers. "Get em wet," he said. Jasper sucked on his fingers excitedly. He had a feeling he knew what orifice they'd be inside next. The thought made him began to move his ass in a circular motion, pushing it out as far is he could. Jerry took notice of this, "Yeah, you need something in that slut hole, don't ya?" He pulled his fingers out of Jasper's mouth, quickly replacing them with his dick. He then bent over Jasper's back; parting his left cheek with one hand, he shoved two fingers of his other hand up Jasper's eager butt. When Jerry bent over, his dick slid further down Jasper's throat. Jasper continued to gag and slobber all over the tall, lanky man's cock. Jerry began to fuck Jasper's hole with his fingers. He then proceeded to take them out, stick them back in Jasper's mouth, then reinsert them into his butt again. "Yeah, you like how your cunt tastes, don't ya, bitch?" At first Jasper was uncomfortable with Jerry being so bossy and aggressive. But eventually, his trick's dominating nature began to really get him hot. Finally bored with just getting blown, Jerry picked Jasper up under his arms, and made him face the bathroom wall. He kicked the inside of Jasper's heels with his boot. "Spread your legs...C'MON, SPREAD YOUR FUCKIN LEGS!" Jerry's assertive commands were making Jasper so horny. His dick was so hard it was aching. He was getting so turned on by how Jerry was treating him, he was almost to the point of begging him for his cock. Something inside himself told him to be patient. Instead, he spread his legs and stuck his butt out again. Jerry recognized Jasper's quiet plea. He pulled Jasper's head back by his hair and looked into his face. "Yeah, I know what you want. You'll get it...but you're gonna fuckin work for it," he said with a sneer. Jerry squatted down and began feasting on Jasper's butt. Jasper put a couple of his own fingers in his mouth and began to suck on them, moaning as he did so. While squatting, Jerry pulled two small bottles from his jeans pocket. One was a bottle of lube, the other, a bottle of poppers. After he finished eating Jasper's hole, he stood up and addressed his boy for hire, "Take these, you're gonna need em." Jerry handed the popper bottle to Jasper. Jasper had never used poppers before. "What are these for?" he asked. Jerry got impatient. "Just open the fuckin bottle and take a big sniff when I tell you to." Jasper held on to the bottle, anticipating Jerry's monster cock. When he felt the head of Jerry's dick against his hole, he began to take big breaths. "Alright," said Jerry. "Now." Jasper opened the bottle and took a sniff like Jerry had told him too. Instantly, he felt a warm, euphoric head rush. At that moment, he felt Jerry enter him. Jasper had never felt anything like it. He could feel his hole stretching in a way he hadn't felt before. Continuing to concentrate on his breathing, after a few moments, Jerry's cock started to feel really good. Steadily, he began to fuck Jasper. Paying close attention, he watched his long cock slide in and out of the young man's butt. Jerry began to get verbal as he used Jasper's hole. "Ride that long dick," he said. Jasper panted and moaned as he did what he was told. "You think you've been fucked before? I'm gonna fuck you good today." Jerry continued to talk dirty, "Why do you like dick so much, huh? What kind of boy let's a strange man put his cock inside him, huh?" Jasper wanted to speak, but getting fucked by Jerry was suddenly making him speechless. Not appreciating the silent treatment, Jerry slapped Jasper's ass, hard. The sound of the slap echoed through the rest stop bathroom, making Jasper jump. "I asked you a fuckin question, boy!" Jerry's tone was serious and firm. Jasper quickly spoke up. "I don't know, sir. I don't know!" Grabbing Jasper's hair, Jerry answered in a sinister tone, " A fucking little whore, that's what kind." Jerry pulled Jasper's arms behind him, binding them as he continued to slam his cock inside him. The height difference between the two was pretty substantial, and Jerry was getting tired of hunkering down. He pulled out of Jasper and said, "Get on the floor." Jasper turned around and was about to get on the floor when Jerry suddenly stopped him. He grabbed his shirt, putting it down flat on the ground so Jasper had something to lay on. Jasper found this to be quite chivalrous of Jerry which surprised him. Jerry instructed Jasper to get on his back. After he was on the ground, Jerry grabbed Jasper's ankles and spread his legs wide. With his cowboy boots still on and his jeans down around his ankles, he got on his knees and plunged his cock back inside Jasper's hole. Jerry was shocked. He was balls deep inside this young guy's hole, and he was loving it. No one else had been able to take his cock this easily. Sweat dripped from Jerry's body as he pumped and strained to get his nut. Jasper was lost in a sexual haze of excitement, as his trick jack hammered his smooth round ass into submission. Jasper was almost catatonic. He had never felt anything like this before and it felt so good. He tried to keep from cumming, but Jerry's cock was hitting him in just the right spot. Jerry watched Jasper spray his jizz all over his stomach and chest. "Fuuuuck yeah," said Jerry, as he continued to pump Jasper's hole. Jasper felt like his head exploded. He basked in the sexual afterglow as he watched Jerry's face turn red as he came inside of him. "Uuuhhh...ffffuuuuck!" Jerry released a flood of cum in Jasper's hole, his thrusting movements steadily slowing as he shot his wad inside the young whore's body. Slowly, he pulled his cock from Jasper's hole. Jasper could feel Jerry's long plug exiting his butt, tightening his hole as it slid out, almost not wanting to let go of it. Jerry commented as he did this, "I feel that, you greedy little bitch." For a few moments, Jerry stared down at Jasper, catching his breath as Jasper's legs were wrapped around his waist. Finally, Jerry lowered himself down on top of Jasper, kissing him passionately. Jasper excitedly took Jerry's tongue in his mouth. After a few minutes of making out, Jerry suddenly pushed himself up off of Jasper, pulled his jeans up, and buckled his belt. Jasper sat up, swinging his legs off to the side of his body. Jerry looked down at Jasper, smirking. He shook his head as he pulled fifty bucks from his wallet and threw it at him, the bill sticking to the cum on his chest. As Jasper put the bill in his hand, Jerry put his palm out to Jasper. Thinking Jerry wanted to help him up off the floor, he moved his palm toward Jerry's. Jerry slapping his hand away, told him what he actually wanted. "You're on my shirt," he said. Jasper pulled Jerry's shirt out from underneath his bottom, handing it to him. Being it was covered in sweat and cum, Jerry threw it over his shoulder. Pivoting on his foot, he turned to leave. "I'll call you kid," was all he said to Jasper as he left, bending down so his head wouldn't hit the door frame. Jasper made it home just in time to do his chores and make dinner for his dad. As he prepared dinner, he thought about Jerry. He was so big, in more ways than one. And what a complete and utter asshole he was. Still, he had gotten Jasper so hot and bothered that he most likely would be torn between accepting or not accepting another date with him if he called. However, if he was going to be truly honest with himself, he knew he would accept another date with him just because he desperately wanted Jerry's cock again. Jasper sat quietly, eating his dinner next to his father. Attempting to cut through the awkward silence, Brian finally spoke. "So, what did you do today?" Jasper realized his father was trying to move past what happened between them earlier in the week. Jasper decided to go along with it. "I didn't do much," he said. "Just stuff around the house." Realizing he couldn't very well tell his father he had spent the day getting fucked in a public bathroom by some random stranger, he reached for a little white lie. Suddenly Brian put down his utensils, and looked at his son. "Jasper...sweetheart...I'm sorry I yelled at you the other day." Jasper was floored. His father rarely apologized for anything. And on top of that, he called him sweetheart! He hadn't called him that in a long time. Brian continued to talk, "If I sometimes come off like I'm angry with you, it's mostly that I'm just concerned about you." Slowly, he slid his hand across the table, taking his son's hand in his, squeezing it. "All I have ever wanted is to know that you're happy and safe. Jasper couldn't believe it. All he'd ever wanted was for his father to acknowledge him and to show him that he still cared about him. Jasper smiled at his father, then he decided to take a chance. "I love you, dad," he said. Brian looked uncomfortable for a second, then he smiled at his son and said it back to him. "I love you too, Jasper." Now that the both of them had made up, they continued on with dinner. Brian began to tell his son about his day. Later on that night, Brian was in his underwear, walking from the hall bathroom to his bedroom. When he passed by his son's room, he noticed the door was slightly ajar. Quietly, he opened the door a little more, peaking his head in. Jasper was asleep on his side, with only the light of the TV illuminating the room. Ever since he was little, Jasper had a habit of falling asleep with his TV on. Brian always had to go in his room and turn it off, or it would be on all night. As he quietly walked in the room, he noticed that Jasper's blanket wasn't completely covering him. When he walked closer to his son's bedside, he saw that his bare hip and upper buttocks was exposed. Brian knew Jasper enjoyed sleeping in the nude. He admitted to himself that part of the reason he walked into his son's room was that he hoped to catch a glimpse of his body. As he went to grab the blanket and pull it up over Jasper's body, he suddenly had a change of heart. Instead of pulling the blanket up over him, he decided to pull it down. Brian lay the blanket around Jasper's feet. He looked down at his son's naked body, studying the angles and curves. What a beautiful young man he'd grown up to be, he thought. Brian could hear Jasper, breathing deeply. He knew this meant that he was sound asleep and would be difficult to wake up. Brian tried to resist the urge, but he couldn't help himself. Slowly, he extended his hand towards Jasper's body, gently placing it on his bare hip. Delicately, he ran his hand up and down Jasper's nude body, being careful not to press too hard and wake him. Excitedly, he touched his son's bare skin, marveling over the smooth, supple feel of it under his palm. When he came to the curvature of Jasper's butt, he instantly got an erection. Suddenly, Jasper stirred a little, unconsciously rolling onto his stomach. Brian, startled by his son's sudden movement, quickly pulled his hand back. After Jasper sank back into his slumber, Brian decided to go even further. Looking down at the round cheeks of his sons butt, he realized he needed to know how they felt on his lips. As he lowered his mouth towards Jasper's ass, he reached inside his underwear, stroking his dick. Gently placing his lips on Jasper's ass cheeks, he began to kiss and lick them, softly. As he did this, he proceeded to jerk his cock with his other hand. Due to the excitement of kissing his son's naked body, Brian couldn't hold out long. As quietly as he could, he came in his shorts. When he finished, he pulled the blanket back up over his son's body. Softly, he kissed the back of his head, then exited the room. Now in his bed, he only had one thought on his mind. Somehow, someway...he would convince Jasper to want him, just as much as he wanted Jasper. If you enjoyed reading chapter three, come back to see what happens as Jasper continues to embark on his sexual journey. Please feel free to email me with any praise, critiques or ideas you may have. I always appreciate thoughtful feedback.