Date: Fri, 31 Jul 2020 00:38:30 +0000 From: Neil M Subject: Jasper's Tricks: Chapter Four Jasper's Tricks: Chapter Four 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. This installment of Jasper's Tricks contains scenes that mix religion with sex, which may be taboo for some readers. If this sort of thing offends you, please consider skipping this chapter. Now, onto our story. It had been two months since Jasper began meeting men at the rest stop. In this short amount of time, he had been able to meet quite a few guys for at least one sex date, as well as cultivate a couple of repeat clients. He had continued to meet Roger and Jerry at the rest stop every week since the first time he had met them. Though he liked to service men at the rest stop, he realized he had to start being careful when he went on dates there. A couple of weeks ago, after a sex date with Jerry, he left his clothes in the bathroom, and walked outside the rest stop to soak up some sun. It was then, in the distance, he saw a highway patrol vehicle approaching the complex. Unable to run back and retrieve his clothes, he hid in the thick of the trees behind the building. Jasper presumed both patrol men had stopped to use the restroom. When they came out, one of them was holding Jasper's shorts and tank top. Both men had looked towards the trees behind the building. Jasper froze. He had hoped to God that they wouldn't think to come looking in the trees for whomever owned the clothes. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, they got into their patrol car, taking Jasper's clothes with them. When they left, Jasper saw something twinkling on the ground in the sunlight. Fortunately, they hadn't noticed his phone had fallen out of his shorts. Jasper picked it up and got on his bike, which luckily, he had hidden in the trees. Jasper had no choice but to ride his bike home, naked. Fortunately, he and his father lived far enough out of town that he only had to get off the highway and hide in the ditch twice in order to avoid being seen by any traffic. Thankfully, he made it home without being spotted. After that episode, he promised himself he would be more careful in the future. That and he would stay away from the rest stop for a little while. So when he got a text from a new client yesterday, he had been happy that the man had wanted to meet him at a different place. The guys name was Paul. He said that he lived a couple counties away and that he had gotten Jasper's name and number from a guy he had been chatting with online. He said the guy highly recommended that he ask Jasper for a date. Jasper liked that he and his services where getting good reviews. However, he couldn't help but worry that because he was starting to get more attention, people in his little town might find out about what he had been doing at the rest stop. And what scared him even more, was that his father would find out as well. Lately, it seemed like his dad was a whole new person. He was kind and talkative; no matter what, he always seemed to be in a good mood. Very unlike the emotionally distant guy with the cold demeanor he had been. Recently, his dad began coming home with small gifts for him. When Jasper would ask what it was for, his dad would say he just thought it was something he would like. It was for these reasons he didn't want his dad to find out about what he was doing. Jasper needed the connection he and Brian had lately, and he didn't want to lose it. The one thing that Jasper had not been able to change about how he viewed his father was his intense desire for him. Jasper recalled a very erotic dream he'd had about Brian. He had been naked, lying on a large white bed. There was a man standing at the foot of the bed; he was naked too. While Jasper lay stretched out on the bed, the man began to slowly crawl towards him from the edge of it, kissing and caressing his body sensually as he climbed on top of him. At first, Jasper couldn't see the man clearly. But once the two were face to face, he saw his father's familiar facial features, as well as his black hair and blue eyes; he leaned in and gave him the most passionate kiss he'd ever had. Jasper woke up sweating. He had loved that dream, but deep down he knew that whatever romantic feelings he had for his father would have to stay buried inside of him. The next day, Jasper jumped in his pickup, and set off to meet his new client. The trip to Paul's place was almost an hour away, right off highway 12. Paul's house was a little ways off the highway, meaning Jasper had to take a small dirt road to get there. As he was pulling up to the building, he was sure there had been some mistake. The house he was looking for wasn't a house at all. It was a church. Jasper turned off his truck and grabbed his phone. He was certain somewhere along the way, the map had given him bogus directions. Just as he was pulling the app up, a man, roughly around his mid-fifties, dressed all in black walked out of the front door of the church. As he descended down the stairs, he waved at Jasper. Jasper waved back, trying not to stare. As the man got closer to Jasper's truck, he realized something, the man was wearing a white collar around his neck. Jasper was taken aback; this guy wasn't just a man dressed in all black clothing, he was a priest. The man walked up to Jasper's passenger window. Jasper leaned over, manually rolling it down. Once the window was down, he offered his hand to Jasper to shake. Jasper leaned over, grabbing the priest's hand. Jasper began to speak, "I'm sorry Father, but I think I'm lost. I'm looking for 339..." At that point, the priest interrupted him. "339 Durango Drive? Don't worry, son, you're at the right place." Jasper was even more surprised. Had he been contacted by this priest? He thought maybe he had found out about what Jasper was doing, and wanted to try and turn him against it, or something. The priest continued to speak. "You must be Jasper. I'm Father Paul." Jasper looked at the man, puzzled. "Hi...Father Paul. Look, I'm not sure what you were told about me but..." For a second time, Father Paul interrupted him. "Would you like to come inside and talk?" Jasper wasn't sure if he wanted to or not. But, he also knew it would be rude of him to just drive off. Smiling at the priest, Jasper climbed out of his pickup. As he walked into the church with Father Paul, he began to admit he was curious about what it was the priest actually wanted from him. When they got to the first row of pews, Father Paul offered Jasper a seat. As he sat down, Father Paul took a seat immediately beside him. Jasper couldn't help but notice the large wooden alter just a few feet away from them. The two sat quietly for a minute, then Father Paul began to talk. "I know you probably think I called you here in an attempt to...I don't know....maybe convince you to be contrite for what it is you do, and to make a confession, yes?" Jasper looked directly at the priest and responded. "That thought had crossed my mind." Jasper couldn't help but notice how handsome the priest was. His hair was brown and greying on the temples. He wore wire rimmed glasses. These made his brown eyes look just a little larger. The priest, in turn, responded to Jasper. "Well, I didn't. I invited you here because I would like to partake of your services. But only if you feel comfortable offering them to me." Jasper felt conflicted. On one hand, he wasn't a religious person anymore; so for him, this wasn't something he thought to be a big deal. But, on the other hand, he didn't want to feel responsible for steering a holy man away from his path. Finally, he told the priest how he really felt. "Father Paul, I'm okay with this if you're okay with this." The priest smiled, placing his hand on Jasper's knee, massaging it gently. Looking at Jasper he made a request. "Would you remove your clothing for me, please?" Jasper complied with the priest's wishes. It didn't take him long to slip out of his t-shirt, cut off jeans and running shoes. There he stood, naked in front of the priest. Once his clothes were off, Father Paul reached out and touched Jasper's bare torso. "Your body is exquisite," said Father Paul to Jasper. Jasper blushed. What a flattering thing to say, he thought. Jasper reached down, placing his hand on Father Paul's, guiding it lower to his genitals. Father Paul fondled his cock and balls with vigor. After a few minutes, Father Paul couldn't resist asking for what he really wanted. "Jasper, climb up on the alter for me." Jasper turned, walked toward the alter, and climbed on top of it. "Lie down on your back," said Father Paul. Jasper, wanting to appease the priest, did what he asked. While he was lying on the alter, he heard the soft noise of papers being rustled. When he looked past his shoulder, he saw Father Paul walking towards him, carrying a few sheets of paper. He walked over to Jasper, lying on the alter. Looking down at him, he handed him the sheets of paper. "I want you to read these for me." Jasper looked at the papers. They were filled with Bible versus. Jasper wasn't sure what to make of all this, but regardless of how he felt, he began to read from the pages. "John 3:16, For God so loved the world, he gave..." As Jasper began reading the scriptures, the priest had started to rub his foot. While he continued to read, he felt the priest put his toe in his mouth. Jasper concentrated on reading as the priest wantonly sucked and caressed his foot. Father Paul continued to suck Jasper's toes as he softly rubbed his legs. Jasper couldn't help but notice how strong and sensual the priest's hands felt on his body. For a moment, distracted by Father Paul sucking on his toes, Jasper forgot to keep reading the Bible versus. Father Paul noticed quickly. "Jasper...keep reading please," he said. As he was enjoying his interaction with the priest, he again tried to focus on reading the scriptures. While Jasper continued to read, Father Paul shifted his attention away from his feet, putting them down gently, then walking up next to his face. With his crotch right beside Jasper's face, the priest unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock and balls. "It's my turn to read now, Jasper," he said. "Why don't you attend to my extremities for awhile." Jasper handed the papers to Father Paul before rolling over on his stomach. As Father Paul began to read, Jasper took him in his mouth. Father Paul's dick felt so smooth in his mouth as he sucked it. The priest continued to read, transferring the papers to one hand. With the other, he began to massage Jasper's back and ass cheeks, making sure to seek out his hole with his fingers. As Jasper had his mouth on him, Father Paul gave him some instruction, "Don't forget the testicles, son." Jasper made sure to be diligent about putting the older priest's balls in his mouth as he generously sucked on them. Placing two of his fingers in his mouth, Father Paul licked them thoroughly, then put them inside Jasper. As usual, Jasper enjoyed this, pushing his ass up in approval. After reading for about ten minutes, Father Paul instructed Jasper to climb down off the alter and bend over the side of it. Now, bending over the alter, the priest handed the papers back to Jasper, then positioned himself behind the young man. Dropping his pants completely, the priest spit on his penis, then carefully inserted it in Jasper's hole. The priest started fucking Jasper in small, quick thrusts. Jasper, feeling the priest's cock inside him, went back to reading. "Romans....uuh....one, verse...uuhhh...twenty-ssssix. God gave them...uuhh...over to...their...uhh... shameful lusts." Father Paul kept thrusting himself inside Jasper for a few minutes. Finally, with a calm, quiet exhaling of his breath, he let go and came inside of the young man. He then lay on top of Jasper, resting his chest on his back. Placing his lips to his neck, the priest gave Jasper a few soft kisses. He stayed on top of Jasper for a few minutes, just holding on to him. This gave him the sense that the priest was a lonely man.Eventually, he stood back up, and pulled himself out of Jasper's body. Father Paul had let Jasper clean himself up in the bathroom. When he came out to put his clothes back on, he saw that the priest had folded them neatly for him. Jasper walked over to the pew and got dressed. The priest walked Jasper to the front of the church, then opened the doors. He turned to face the young man. As he was about to say goodbye, he realized he was forgetting something. He pulled a fifty dollar bill from his pocket and handed it to Jasper. Jasper looked at the bill. For some reason, it didn't feel right to him to accept it. He gently pushed the priest's hand down. Father Paul was about to protest, but decided against it at the last second. " You have a kind soul, Jasper. Don't ever lose that," he said." Jasper reached up and put his arms around the priest, hugging him. The priest hugged him back. That following Saturday, Jasper awoke to a tapping on his bedroom door. It was his father. "Buddy, you awake?" Lately, Brian had been addressing him by an old nickname he used to use for him when he was young. It didn't occur to Jasper to mind. "I'm awake dad, you can come in," he said. Brian entered the room. Jasper sat up in bed, exposing his bare torso. Brian was quick to notice. Smiling at his son, he walked over to the side of his bed and sat down. He looked at his son with a big grin. This made Jasper wonder what he was thinking. "Dad, why are you smiling like that?" Brian couldn't hold back. "I have a surprise for you," he said, still smiling. "But, in order to get it, you gotta get up and get dressed!" Brian playfully mussed his son's hair. This made Jasper giggle. Jasper couldn't get his dad to tell him where they were going until they got to their destination. He had taken his son to a larger town a couple of counties away. Pulling over to the curb, Brian parked his pickup. Jasper looked confused. All he saw was a laundry mat. "Well," said Brian, "What do ya think?" Jasper gave his father a strange look, "We're gonna do laundry?" This made Brian laugh. Gently, he grabbed his son's chin and pushed it to his right. "See it now?" He said. Jasper did see it. It was a tattoo shop! Jasper had been wanting a tattoo for a couple months now, since his eighteenth birthday. "No freaking way!" He said. Brian smiled big. "Way," he told his son. Jasper was so excited when he jumped over to hug his dad, they both nearly hit the door of the truck. "Okay, easy buddy." Brian was happy that his son was so excited. But, he remembered to set a ground rule before they went in to the place. "Okay, I will pay for whatever tattoo you want. But! It can't be too big. No half sleeve or anything like that, got it." Jasper responded to his father with glee. "Yes, sir! And don't worry dad. I already know what I want and it's not huge." Brian smiled at his son, hugging him one more time before they got out of the pickup. A little while later, they were sitting at a cafe, having lunch and talking about their tattoos. Jasper had not only gotten one himself, but he convinced his father to get one too. Though they were in different places, they had both gotten similar designs. Jasper had gotten a band of small stars wrapped around his right ankle. Brian had gotten three medium sized stars tattooed right below his left shoulder. In the truck they had taken a selfie together, showcasing their new ink. At the cafe, Jasper and Brian talked and laughed about the experience they'd just shared. "It didn't hurt that bad," said Jasper to his father. Brian looked at his son like he was crazy. "Speak for yourself, dude. Mine hurt a lot!" Jasper kept teasing his father until he excused himself to go to the bathroom. While his dad was in the bathroom, Jasper grabbed his phone, looking at the pic they'd taken together in the pickup. As he gazed at the pic, all he could think about was how happy they looked together. Jasper had been concentrating so hard on the photo that he didn't see the man standing over his table. "Hey kid, how's it going?" Jasper looked up from his phone startled. It was Roger, one of his clients. Roger started talking. "Whoa, sorry kid. Didn't mean to scare ya. You on a date or somethin?" Jasper was instantly nervous. He wasn't expecting to run into one of his clients when he was with his father. Jasper answered the man, sounding confused. "What?" He responded to Roger, nervously. "The tall guy, with the dark hair. He a new client?" Roger was looking at Jasper with a shit eating grin. "Oh," said Jasper. "No. That's my dad." Roger nodded his head at the young man. Nervously, Jasper tried to move things along. "Roger, what are you doing here?" he asked. Roger responded, looking vaguely insulted. " I live here. What's your excuse? You miss me?" He said. Jasper kept glancing at the bathroom, hoping his father wouldn't see him talking to Roger. "Roger, I don't mean to be rude, but my father's here and..." Roger interrupted him. "Alright, alright, don't get your panties in a bunch. I just came over to tell you that I gave your number to this guy I've been chattin with for awhile. Turns out he's got a porn site he produces. Boys and their toys dot com, or some shit like that. Say's he records young men sticking big toys up their butt. I told him I thought you'd make a good model." Jasper was getting more nervous by the second. "Okay," said Jasper. "I'll make sure to watch for his call. Look Roger, my dad's gonna be back any second now." Roger, finally taking the hint excused himself. "Yeah sure, I'm goin." Roger said one more thing as he left. "See ya Thursday, kid." As Roger was walking away, Brian was walking up to the table. "Who was that?" Brian asked his son. Jasper tried not to stammer. "Oh...h-he was nobody," said Jasper. "He had me confused with somebody else." On the ride home, Jasper pretended to fall asleep. As he closed his eyes, he thought about how bad he felt lying to his father. He also thought about Roger, and all his other tricks. For the first time since he'd been meeting these men for paid sex, he felt embarrassed about what he was doing. He worried about people in his small town finding out about what he did for money. But mostly, he worried about how his father would react, and if he would understand and still love him.