Date: Tue, 04 Aug 2020 15:04:17 +0000 From: Neil M Subject: Jasper's Tricks: Chapter Six Jasper's Tricks: Chapter Six 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 a domestic conflict between characters that may be triggering for some readers. Please use discretion as you continue reading. Now, onto our story. Sam was a young man who definitely knew what he wanted. He had moved away from his boring, podunk town of Allenville to go to California in order to attend film school. So when his friend from school texted to tell him that there was a production company hiring crew members to go on location, he immediately sought out the person who did the hiring. Ultimately, he was only able to get a gofer position. However, to say that the job had been an eye opener would be an understatement. Sam had ended up working on the set of a gay porn film, just a few hours away from his hometown. This had made him chuckle. He had nothing against gay guys, but he identified as straight. That being said, he never expected to get a job where three of them would be naked and fucking in front of him. Nor did he expect to get a job where he knew one of the actors. Sam recognized the dude from high school. He had been a senior when the kid was a sophomore. And even though he hadn't seen him in a couple of years, he definitely knew it was him. His name was Jason or Jackson, something like that. He remembered the kid had been timid, kind of a loner. Sam had never had anything against the kid, but he remembered that his friend Brody had hated him. Brody had been a football jock back in high school. Being the kid was quiet and small, he had been a sitting duck when it came to being bullied. Sam remembered Brody beating on the kid constantly. Once he punched him so hard in his side, he remembered he broke the kid's rib. That's when the kid's dad had gotten involved. He also had been a football star in his day and knew the head coach. Besides that, he had threatened to sue the school unless Brody was disciplined. Brody had ended up getting suspended from school and getting kicked off the football team his senior year. Sam thought Brody had gotten what he deserved. He had been a dick anyway. As for the kid, good for him. Looked like he'd also gotten out of that shithole town and was probably in L.A. making a name for himself in porn. Though he was generally a good person, Sam couldn't resist good gossip. Secretly, he took a couple of pics of the dude and sent them to his ex-girlfriend. She too was from his little town, but now she went to college out east. Besides, he figured what would be the harm since the guy most likely didn't live in Allenville anymore. However, the ex-girlfriend kept in touch with a friend from high school too; she sent a text to her friend, and so on and so forth. Eventually, the pics found their way to Brody's phone. Jasper was in the shower, thinking about his life. He couldn't help but wonder if he should've turned down the offer to be in the video. Even though he had enjoyed making it, he wished he would have known how his father felt about him before he did it. He kept thinking about how to tell his father about his sex work. He knew his dad had been very conservative in the past, but lately, since he and Jasper's relationship had evolved, he seemed a lot more open minded about things. Especially, sex in general. Jasper thought because of everything that had happened in the last week, maybe he would be more forgiving of his choices. And what a week it had been. He and Brian had spent almost every waking minute together. Brian had either called in or worked from home, just so he could stay in bed with Jasper all morning. Jasper had called in sick to the bowling alley also, that way he and Brian could go away for the weekend. Brian had rented some private lakefront property from a man he met online named Clive. Clive's family had built a cabin on the land, and when Brian saw pictures of it, he knew he had to take Jasper there. He and his father had spent the entire weekend running around naked. They had skinny dipped, went fishing, and laid under the stars making love by a bonfire in a sleeping bag for two. The land was beautiful. Jasper wished they could stay here forever. He was so deeply in love with Brian that he really couldn't feel anything else. And without a doubt, he knew Brian felt the same way about him. On their last night in the cabin. Brian was sitting watching TV with his son. And just like when he was a child, Jasper's head was resting on a pillow on his lap. The only difference now was that they were both nude. At first, Brian was just massaging his son's back with his fingers. However, it didn't take long for those fingers to find his hole. He loved watching the look of pleasure on his son's face when he inserted them in his ass. Jasper could see his father's cock getting harder. Unable to ignore it, Jasper took it in his mouth. As he sucked, his father penetrated him, digitally. Brian pulled his fingers out of Jasper's hole, causing him to protest. "But daddy, I like it." Brian jumped off the couch. Running backward, he commanded his son. "Stay there, baby. And keep those legs open!" Jasper gladly obeyed him. Brian briefly disappeared into another room. When he came back, he was holding a duffle bag. Jasper made a comment to his father. "Got any thing in there for me?" Brian flashed his son a mischievous look. "Oh, baby boy, they're all for you." Brian instructed Jasper to sixty-nine him, with Brian being on the bottom. Now that his crotch hovered over his face, Brian took his son's cock in his mouth as he penetrated him with a dildo. As he sucked Jasper's cock, he pumped the dildo in and out of his son's hole. Jasper sucked on his father's dick, enjoying the feel of the toy sliding in and out of his body as he did so. Eventually, Brian began switching out the toys, using a larger one on Jasper than the one before it. Finally, when he thought his son was ready, he had him lie on the couch and hang his butt over the side. Brian greased up his hand and began to slowly push it into his son's hole. Little by little, Brian went deeper and deeper. He reminded his son to let him know how he felt. "Baby, if it starts to feel like too much, you tell me okay." Jasper nodded his head at Brian. As Brian slid his hand in Jasper's hole, he noticed all his fingers were now inside of him. Jasper moaned with pleasure. He was loving this. With one last push, Jasper took his father's sizable hand inside his rectum. Brian jacked his dick as he fisted his son. Excitedly, he watched Jasper pick up one of the used dildos, and begin sucking on it fiercely. Brian got into a rhythm, sliding his big hand in and out of his son's pink hole. Jasper had never felt so sexually excited. His dick was rock hard. Getting caught up in the moment, Brian grabbed a small vibrator with his free hand and lubed it up. As he was down on his haunches, slowly, he inserted the small vibrator inside his own hole. Brian was in ecstasy as he jacked his dick and fisted Jasper with a vibrator running inside of him. Jasper, seeing the vibrator in his father's butt began to jack his cock aggressively. Jasper got so turned on watching his father pleasure himself at the same time he was pleasuring him. Though he tried, he couldn't hold back. Jasper shot a huge load all over his stomach and chest. Brian was in awe of his son. "That's my boy," he said. Slowly, he disengaged his hand from Jasper's hole. Jasper noticed Brian's mouth was slightly hanging open. Not waiting for him to ask, Jasper stood up and offered his dick to his father. Ravenous for his son's cock, he quickly accepted Jasper's dick in his mouth. While sucking the cum off his cock, he jacked his own dick tightly while riding the vibrator. Looking into Jasper's face, Brian's cum began to flow out of his dick like a fountain. Letting Jasper's cock fall out of his mouth, Brian fell backwards, landing on his back. Noticing his dad's cum was flowing on to his hole, Jasper got down on his knees, pulled the vibrator out of his ass and began to lap it up. "Oh God!" This was all Brian could say as his son massaged his hole with his tongue. A few minutes later, still lying naked together on the floor, Brian asked his son a question. "How did you know how to do all that?" Jasper wasn't sure what to say to his father. Without looking at him directly, Jasper answered him. "I think I saw it in a porn movie." Brian chuckled and held his son tightly, affectionately kissing his head. Just then, Brian stepped into the shower, distracting Jasper from reminiscing about last night. "Hey baby," he said, smiling at Jasper. Jasper looked at his father, tenderly. He wanted so badly to come clean and tell him everything, that way they could really make a fresh start. Though he couldn't find the courage to do it then, he promised himself he would do it very soon. That next Thursday afternoon, Jasper got ready to go to the bowling alley. Since his father was still at work, he wouldn't see him until he crawled into bed with him later on that night. Because his father wasn't as talented in the kitchen as he was in the bedroom, Jasper had made a casserole for him. He had put it in the fridge, that way all he had to do was come home after work and heat it up. Jasper was loving his new relationship with his dad. Instead of being a distant father and son, they began to seem more like boyfriends, maybe even husbands. Either way, Jasper loved it, and he looked forward to building a life with him. Before he walked out the door, Jasper wrote on a post it, telling his father his dinner was in the fridge and that he loved him. On the way to work, Jasper got a text message. It was from Jerry: Boy, meet me at the rest stop tonight at 10pm. I need to drain my hose. Don't be late this time! Jasper closed the message and then deleted it. Brian walked in the house feeling pretty beat. All week at work had been nothing but a shit show. He was glad that tomorrow was Friday. Immediately, he saw the note Jasper had left him: Daddy, In order to keep you from burning down the house, I made your favorite, chicken noodle casserole. It's in the fridge. Eat enough of it so that when I get home, you have the energy to do that thing you did to me the other night. I love you, Jasper Brian laughed out loud to himself. God, he loved that kid. He didn't know what he had done to deserve him, but he was so glad Jasper was his. He opened the fridge and pulled out his dinner. While Brian was eating in the kitchen, he heard his phone beep. It was an email from his favorite porn site, Boy's n Their Toy's. Apparently, they had just posted a new video. A look of curiosity spread across his face. After he finished eating, he would go upstairs and check it out. Who knows? Maybe it would give him some new ideas. He admitted that some of the things he'd seen being done to the models in these videos, he had tried on Jasper. About thirty minutes later, Brian was in his room, sitting naked in front of his laptop. As he waited for the site to open up, he poured lube in his hand and greased up his cock. The video was called Bats, Balls and Dugouts. This made him chuckle. Obviously, the video had a baseball theme. As he watched the video, he noticed his eye kept going to the short, blonde model. He looked very young and for some reason, familiar. Brian figured he must have seen him in some other video, but it was hard to tell because he had a cap and sunglasses on. Brian watched the young man take the cocks of both of the other models in his mouth and his asshole. Even though he seemed young, he also seemed very experienced. Brian decided to skip to the end of the video. Because of the advertisements, he knew the models would be taking baseball bats up their asses, and he wanted to see the models holes getting stretched. When he got to the end, he noticed the disguised young man was no longer wearing his socks and cleats. This was okay by Brian because he preferred his men to be completely naked during sex. When he got to the part where the older two models where taking turns pushing the bat up the younger models hole, he loved it. Then suddenly, something caught his eye. While he was watching the young, blonde model squatting and getting his hole fucked with a bat, he noticed that he had a tattoo on his ankle. He paused the video and there it was. Wrapped around the model's ankle was a small ring of stars. Brian blinked his eyes and did a double take. It couldn't be, he thought. He played it over and over. Slowly, he began to recognize other features of the model. His smooth, round bubble butt, his pink dick and balls, and finally his face. Brian paused the video on a quick shot of the model looking at the camera. Even though he wore the disguise, suddenly he had no doubt who the young man was. It was his son. Instantly, he was furious. He picked up his laptop and threw it across the room. No! No, no, no! It couldn't be? How could he have done this? A loud gutteral wail came out of his mouth as he punched his bedroom wall. Then, his eyes filling with tears, he sat on the floor and began to weep. It was a slow night at the bowling alley and Jasper was thrilled at the idea that his boss, Mr. Hall would most likely let him go home early. This excited him because then he would have more time to spend with his father. Just then, an old foe walked through the door. Instantly, Jasper's heart sank. It was Brody. Not knowing what else to do, Jasper stood his ground. And like he used to do in high school when Brody approached him, he braced himself. "Well, look who it is," said Brody. "What's up, Jizz-per?" Jasper stayed strong. "Hello sir, how can I help you?" The young man looked at Jasper intently. He had his arm around a girl, someone Jasper didn't recognize. "Miss me?" said Brody. "I've been away at college. Wasn't the one I wanted to go to, but you probably already knew that." Jasper took this as a jab at his father for getting him kicked off the football team, which resulted in him losing his scholarship. "You just graduated, right? I see you've gone far." Jasper looked down. Doing his best to ignore Brody, he stayed professional. "What size shoe do you two wear?" Brody gave Jasper a smug look. "Eleven and eight," he said. Brody's girlfriend looked bored with it all. "I'm going to the bathroom, Brody," she said. As she walked away, Brody leaned in harder on Jasper. "How's your asshole dad? Both of you still live in that shithole of a house?" Jasper was over it. "Why don't you just leave me alone, Brody? High school's over." Brody chuckled menacingly. "How's the porn career coming along?" Jasper froze. He realized it had been Brody that sent those pics. "You're a fucking faggot whore. And soon, everyone's gonna know it," said Brody. Just at that moment, Mr. Hall stepped out of his office. "Everything okay here, Jasper?" Jasper did his best to stay calm. "Yes, Mr Hall. Everything's fine" he said. Jasper handed Brody his shoes. He walked away with a smirk on his face. Mr. Hall put his hand on Jasper's back. "It's pretty slow tonight. Why don't you head home, son." Jasper smiled at his boss. "Thanks Mr. Hall." Happy to be out of Brody's orbit, he grabbed his stuff and left. On the way home, Jasper tried to forget about Brody. All he wanted to do was crawl into his father's arms, then he knew everything would be okay. When he walked in the house, Brian was in the living room. He was drinking out of cocktail glass that was nearly empty. Facing the TV, Jasper noticed that he really didn't seem to be watching it. On the coffee table in front of him was a bottle of whiskey. It was half empty. Jasper noticed his large gym bag was sitting in the middle of the room. Immediately, he was worried. He didn't know exactly what was happening, but he knew it wasn't good. "Dad, are you okay?" Jasper asked, timidly. Brian took a big swig from his glass, then leaned forward and refilled it. After he took another big swig, he looked at his son, a mix of betrayal and hurt flowed from his eyes. "Was I that awful to you?" He asked "Was I that bad of a father to you?" Jasper's eyes began to fill with tears. He knew his secret had been discovered. "Dad...I'm so sorry." Brian got up from his chair, letting his glass fall to the ground. "I thought I taught you to respect yourself." Jasper, feeling judged, defended himself. "I do respect my..." Brian's voice rose, cutting his son off. "THEN WHY DID YOU DO THAT!?" Brian shouted so loud it echoed through the living room. Jasper was startled. Brian continued yelling. "HOW COULD YOU DO THAT TO ME!?" Brian took a breath, then threw tears, he starting talking more calmly. "How could you let those strange men touch you like that? You're my baby." Jasper started crying. He knew his father felt betrayed and that he had badly wounded him. "I'm so sorry, dad. I swear I didn't mean it." Through his drunken pain, Brian got mad. "Yeah, you never mean it Jasper, but somehow, you always find a way to...hurt me." Brian kept going. "This isn't the only time. There have been others, right? God...I swear, all you know how to do is disappoint me." This made Jasper angry. "I always disappoint you? For the past five years, I've done nothing but try to make you happy. You never even noticed me until you realized you wanted to fuck me!" Brian's eyes went wild with anger. "YOU WATCH HOW YOU TALK TO ME, BOY!" Now starting to stumble, again Brian tried to speak calmly. "I'm still your father...you show me some respect!" Even though Brian was yelling, Jasper knew it was more about pain than anger. He wanted so much to hug his father, to kiss and hold him, but stuck in his own anger he lashed out at him. "Did you really love her?" Brian glared at Jasper with wide eyes, knowing he was talking about Claire. Jasper continued. "Did you really want us in your life, or were we just props?" Brian answered his son with a steely voice. "How dare you ask me that...I loved my wife!" Jasper rolled his eyes. "You loved that she was your beard! You loved that with her, no one asked questions about who you really were!" Brian was seething. "I'm warning you Jasper...stop." Jasper didn't listen. "You loved that with us to hide behind, no one could see that you weren't straight! Isn't that right, DAD! No one could see that you were just a lonely, pathetic faggot!" Brian lost it. He walked right up to Jasper, opened his hand, and slapped him across the face as hard as he could. Jasper fell over, hitting the ground. Seeing his boy lying on the floor, Brian was instantly remorseful. He tried to console his son. "Oh God...baby, I'm sorry." Jasper quickly recoiled from his father. Frightened, he got off the floor, grabbed his bag, and ran out of the house. Brian tried to run after him, but before he could catch up with him, Jasper was gone. Jasper's car broke down on highway 10. He didn't know where else to go, so he decided to meet Jerry for their sex date. It was about a ten minute walk to the rest stop from where his car broke down. Jasper grabbed his bag and started walking. He would be late to meet Jerry but he really didn't care. When he walked through the door, Jerry was shirtless, leaning against a wall. "Bout fucking time," said Jerry. Jasper was in auto mode. He put his bag down, and immediately began to undress. Once he was naked he got down on his back and opened his legs for Jerry. Jerry unbuckled his pants and got down on his knees. He saw a red mark on Jasper's cheek. "What the fuck happened to you?" Jasper said nothing. He just laid back and let his john use his hole. When Jerry finished, he pulled up his pants and looked down at Jasper. Jasper was naked, sitting with his legs open. Jerry usually liked to cum in his ass, but tonight, he had pulled out and shot his load on Jasper's face. The cum was still clinging to Jasper's mouth and chin. As Jerry was looking down at him, he shook his head. "Look at you. Naked, sitting on a dirty public bathroom floor, some guys jizz dripping off your face. Your parents must be so proud." Jasper looked up at Jerry, defiantly. But quickly, that look turned to sadness, and Jasper dropped his head as he quietly broke down. Jerry's smug, steely manner instantly changed. Suddenly, he was concerned for Jasper. "Oh...shit...Jasper, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to say that." Jerry crouched down. Instead of putting his shirt on, he used it to wipe the cum and tears from Jasper's mouth and face. In a major character shift, Jerry embraced Jasper tightly. Jasper hugged him back, thankful to him for his affection. "What happened to you tonight?" Jerry asked him. Between tears, Jasper answered, "My dad kicked me out." Jerry, looking concerned, asked Jasper a question. "Do you have any where to go?" Jasper, still in tears, shook his head. Without another word, Jerry picked Jasper up and carried him to his pickup. Once he placed him inside, he grabbed a blanket from the back seat of the cab, and wrapped it around Jasper's nude body. After going back in to the bathroom to grab his clothes and bag, Jerry took Jasper home with him. Jasper stepped out of the bath that Jerry had run for him. After he toweled off, he walked into the spare room that Jerry had made up for him. Jerry had a small cozy farm house. Though Jasper was sad, he felt safe where he was. Jerry walked into the room and quietly sat down beside him. "You okay, kid?" he said. Jasper just shrugged. Jerry did his best to console him. "Try and get some sleep. Tomorrow will be better." Jasper knew Jerry was doing his best to help. "Thanks Jerry." As Jerry smiled at Jasper, he got up to leave. Right before Jerry made it to the door, Jasper spoke up. "Jerry...would you stay with me for awhile? Just til I go to sleep?" Jerry looked warmly at Jasper. "Sure thing." Jerry switched off the light before he climbed into bed with Jasper, wrapping his arms around him. Jasper, exhausted, closed his eyes. Quietly, he tried to dream, looking forward to waking up to that better tomorrow. If you have been enjoying this story, come back and found out what happens in the conclusion of Jasper's Tricks. Please feel free to email me with any praise, critiques or ideas you may have. I always appreciate thoughtful feedback.