Date: Sat, 08 Jun 2002 16:28:17 -0500
From: Tim Foure <timfoure@hotmail.com>
Subject: Me and Dad the Sequel, Jason and Andrew - Chapter 7

Me and Dad the Sequel, Part 3 - Jason and Andrew - Chapter 7 - Jason

by Tim Foure
copyright  2002 by  Tim Foure

If you are under 18 or not permitted access to homosexual erotica where you
live, then you should not read this story. The other usual disclaimers too.
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Chapter 7 - Jason

I couldn't wait to talk to Jeff after I jerked my dad off. When I called
him, he was just eating breakfast.

"Man, have I got something to tell you!" I said.

"So do I!" he told me in an excited voice.

Since there was going to be somebody home at both our houses, we decided to
meet in the park with our bikes. A lot of times we would ride the trails
back in the woods behind the park. On my way there I got the idea that we
could jerk off in the woods someplace because there were a lot of places to
hide back in there right off the trails.

Jeff was already waiting when I rode up. His house was closer than mine.

"Let's go find a shady place in the woods so we can talk, ok?" He tilted
his head as if to show me how many kids were already there that could
listen to whatever we said.

"Yeah. We need to find someplace private." I squeezed my dick through my
shorts to tell him what else I wanted to do besides talk and got a smile
that told me he was thinking the same thing.

About fifteen minutes later we were dropping our bikes onto the grass in a
little clearing. It was a great place at the top of a hill. There was a big
tree trunk on one end of it and you could hear anybody coming up the path a
long time before they got to where we were. We straddled the tree trunk
facing each other.

"I jerked my dad off!" I told Jeff right away. "And he did me too!"

"Oh, man! Tell me!"

I gave him all the details and then repeated some of them a second time
when he asked me some questions.

"That's wild that he did it to you like that."

"Yeah. It was great the way he did it holding me against him. I want to do
him that way next week."

"You think you'll get to do it again?"

"Sure. Why not? I mean, once you've done something, the next time is always
easier."

He seemed to be thinking about it. "Yeah, I guess you're right. It was hard
to start talking to Matt about it this morning but it won't be the next
time."

"Tell me. I'm dying to hear this." I was squeezing my dick through my
shorts just as Jeff had been doing since I started to tell him about me and
my dad.

"Well, I stuck my head in Matt's room to see if he was awake. Then I went
in and sat on his bed."

"Were you in just your underwear?"

"Yeah. My tighty-whiteys. Matt had the comforter pulled up to his chest but
I figured he was naked underneath. He hasn't worn anything to sleep in for
a long time."

"What did you say to him?"

"I couldn't get myself to bring it up right away so I talked about some
other stuff like we usually do."

"Man, you didn't lose your nerve, did you?"

"I dunno. I might have except Matt said to me, 'Ok, tell me what's really
on your mind.'"

"Wow! Your brother is really cool, you know that?"

"Yeah, I do."

"So what'd you say?"

"I said I wanted to ask him about jerking off. I had a hard time getting it
out. I was, like, embarrassed, you know?" He had his head bowed but he kind
of looked up at me at the same time.

"Kinda. But I've never been real embarrassed about talking to Mike about
dicks and stuff like that. Or anybody else either I guess. I don't know
why."

"You're lucky then. I was embarrassed but I finally said it."

"What did he say?"

"He asked me, 'What about it?'"

"Come on, man! Don't make me drag it outta you!"

"Ok. I said I kinda heard about it. Right away he said, 'You do it, right?
I mean, you're old enough. I know I was old enough when I was your
age. What do you want to talk about?' I was going to do like we said and
ask him what it was but he rushed me right past that by what he said.  I
had to come up with something, so I told him I guessed I was wondering if
he did it too.  He told me right away, 'Of course I do. All guys do it. I
was doing it when you came in. See.'  And he threw the comforter down on
one side and he was lying there naked with a hardon."

"Oh, man! That is so wild. Just lying there naked with his hard dick
sticking up his belly for you to look at him. What did you do?"

"I guess I just sorta stared at it. It looked so big. I didn't know what to
say. But he said, 'Looks like you're ready to do it too.' Until he said
that I didn't realize I was sitting there squeezing my hard dick through my
briefs. I got really embarrassed then but I told him, 'Yeah, I guess I am.'
'Well let's see what you've got down there,' he said.

"I was sitting there cross-legged and he grabbed my leg and pulled me
towards him. It was like other times when we've wrestled in his bed, so I
rolled over onto my belly and tried to get away.  I was pulling with my
hands and pushing with the foot he didn't have hold of but I wasn't getting
anywhere. He just kept pulling me towards him until all of a sudden he
grabbed my briefs and started to pull them down. I grabbed them to keep him
from doing it. I don't know why because I really wanted him to take them
off me. I did it without thinking."

"I know what you mean. I think that's like automatic or something. Some of
the stuff I did when my dad was tickling me wasn't what I wanted to do at
all but I did it anyhow."

"Anyhow it didn't do me any good because I was afraid I would rip them if I
kept pulling so I quit. As soon as I did, he pulled them down my legs and
off my feet. Then he grabbed my legs, rolled me over onto my back, and
pulled me towards him. I slid on the comforter real easy. It's so silky!
The next thing I knew my butt was practically right in his crotch.  He
pressed my legs down so one was on each side of him and then he slid his
hands up almost to my crotch. He was pushing on the insides of my legs to
make me spread them real wide. He looked my crotch over real good first and
when he was finished he ran his hands around all over my belly and my legs
like he was feeling for something. It felt so great!

"'I think your dick's started to grow but I don't see any hair. Do you have
any yet?' he asked me.  I told him I didn't think so. Then he wanted to
know, 'Is it ok if I touch it?' I said sure. As soon as I did, he started
rubbing his thumbs over my balls and his fingers up and down my dick. It
was awesome feeling! It was almost like he was massaging it against my
belly with his fingertips.

"'Anything come out when you jerk off or do you just get the great
feeling?'  he asked. I told him a couple of drops. He wanted to know how I
found out about jerking off so I told him about you and me."

"Really? What did he say? I told my dad I showed you how to jerk off too
but he didn't say anything about it. But he told me ahead of time that it
was ok to do it with your friends. At least he thought it was ahead of time
because he didn't know you and I were already doing it."

"I don't think you told me about telling your dad that but it's ok anyhow.
Matt said, 'That's what friends are for.' He said he learned from his
friend Walt and they still do it sometimes too. I've seen Walt naked a
couple of times when he's stayed over with Matt. He's got a foreskin like
you.  His dick looks like it would be a lot bigger than Matt's when it got
hard but I don't guess I'll ever get to see it."

"Man, there's a lot of dicks I'd like to see hard but I don't guess I'm
ever gonna get to see them either. So tell me the rest."

"I was holding on to Matt's thighs. I mean I practically had his knees in
my armpits. He grabbed my hands and told me to sit up. He had to pull me
because my legs were bent overtop of his. As soon as I was sitting up, he
folded his legs around my butt and that kind of supported my back.  He held
me with a hand behind my neck too. It was wild! Our dicks were standing up
right beside each other. Then it was like he read my mind or something
because he said, 'Go ahead and feel mine if you want to.'

"I wrapped my fingers around it right away and slid my hand up and down.
Then while I was still holding it I got a hand underneath us so I could
feel his balls too."

"What did it feel like? Tell me all about it."

"It was real hot in my hand and real hard. It was maybe twice as long as
mine. I could tell that easy because they were right beside each other. And
it was definitely twice as thick as mine.  Maybe even more. The head's a
lot wider than the bottom part and kinda pink.  I guess it's shaped just
like mine only it's a lot bigger. The bottom part's darker, more like a
brown color.  And oh yeah, it curves. Not a whole lot but the bottom and
the head are against his belly but the part in between isn't. It curves
upwards."

"I can't listen to much more of this without jerking off. This is so hot!"

"It's making me hot just thinking about it again. His balls are real hairy
and they're a lot bigger than mine. I could feel them moving around in the
bag. I couldn't stop myself. I kept on stroking his dick. My hand was
bumping against my dick too while I was doing it. I thought I might cum
without doing anything else, but Matt said, 'Oh, yeah. Way to go, bro.' and
started to stroke my dick too."

"I gotta do it now!" I told him, dropping down to the ground, pulling my
shorts and briefs down, and leaning back against the log as I started to
jerk myself off. Jeff was sitting beside me doing the same thing by the
time I had my hand on my dick.

"I thought I'd shoot the second he touched my dick, but mostly he was just
holding it tight against my belly so my hand wasn't touching it any more
while I was stroking his. He rubbed the bottom part a little with his
fingers and thumb but it just kept on feeling great. He leaned forward too
so his forehead was pressed against mine. We were both looking down
watching us jerk each other off.

"After a little while he told me, 'Here it comes.' Then his dick swelled up
in my hand and stuff started coming out the hole and running down my
hand. It was a lot thicker than the stuff that comes out of me. I could
hear him breathing hard while it was happening. He was like moaning or
something. His dick started to get soft after the stuff stopped oozing out.

"That's when he let go of my dick and pushed my hand back against my dick.
He moved it around so he rubbed his cum all over it. Then he wrapped his
hand around my dick and started to jerk me off. I came in like two
seconds. It felt so great! My cum just disappeared in his so he didn't get
to see that. We just stayed there leaning against each other and holding
each other's dicks for a while after that."

That was all I needed to hear. I had a really good orgasm. When it was
over, I could tell Jeff had one too.

"Man, that was hot!" I said.

"It sure was!"

"You gonna do it again next Saturday?"

"I'm gonna try. I'm gonna try to get a chance before that too, but I don't
know if I can."

"Yeah, me neither. There's almost no way there'd be any time in the
mornings for me and dad to do it in the shower. But I'd like to do it if I
could."

"Can I jerk you off?" Jeff asked.

"Sure can! Rub your cum on my dick." I scooted over next to him so he could
reach my dick.

"There's like just a drop this time. See." He held his hand out with a
round drop of cloudy liquid at the bottom of his thumb.

"I don't care. Rub it on me."

Somehow it felt even better when I came the second time knowing Jeff was
rubbing his cum onto my dick.


It turned out Jeff got to jerk off with Matt a lot sooner than I got to do
it with my dad. He told me on Tuesday that the two of them were wrestling
around on the floor of the family room Monday night when all of a sudden
Matt pulled his shorts and briefs straight to his ankles. Jeff was really
surprised but there was nobody else home, so he figured it was ok. Then
Matt jerked him off. After he came he started to pull Matt's shorts down
too, but Matt told him somebody would be home soon and not to do it. "Come
to my room right before bedtime," Matt told him.

When Jeff did, Matt was already naked in bed and he let Jeff jerk him off.
After he was finished, Matt told him he could come do it any night he
wanted to. Of course Jeff did want to do it every night, so he had me crazy
jealous because every day he would tell me about jerking Matt off the night
before and then Matt doing it to him. It made me all that much more
determined I was going to do it with Dad again on Saturday morning.

I woke up real early again and had to lie around in bed and wait until I
heard my dad in the bathroom. This time I wasn't hard when I ran in there
because I had already jerked off once and I wanted to save the second time
for him to do it to me. He was just starting to shave when I went in, so I
sat up on the end of the counter and watched him. One of the funny things
when he shaves is his crotch is just the right height so his dick drags
back and forth along the counter in front of the sink. I'd get hard if that
was happening to me, but I guess it's been happening to him for so long he
doesn't notice it any more. After a minute he told me I had to quit making
faces at him while he was shaving before I made him laugh and he ended up
cutting himself. I didn't know I was, but he said when he took hold of his
nose and pulled it up to make the skin on his lip tight for the razor, I
kind of pulled up my nose too. I mean just moving my face, not really
grabbing hold of my nose. I did other things like that too, he said. I made
myself pay attention so I would stop doing it.

I jumped down and started the shower while he was finishing up. Then we
both got in. When he asked me, I told him he would be first this time. He
squatted down so I could wash his hair.  After I finished, he stood up,
rinsed the suds out, and turned around so I could wash his back.  When I
did it all the way down to the top of his butt, I reached around him with
both hands. He must have thought I was going to tickle his belly because he
started to bend over and grab for my hands, but I went right for his dick
with one hand and his balls with the other one. He wasn't hard when I
grabbed him, but he started to get hard when I began rubbing my thumb along
the top of his dick.

"Is this going to be part of every shower now?" he asked me.

"Yeah, I think so."

"Do I get any choice about it?"

"I guess if you really don't want to do it, we don't have to," I said in a
whiny, baby-talk voice.  But by this time he was hard and I was stroking
his dick and rubbing his balls.

"I haven't thought about it really. I didn't know you were going to do
this."

"You can think about it now I guess." I'd started rubbing my dick, which
had gotten hard while I was washing his back, against the back of his leg
right below the curve of his butt. It was slick with soap there and I could
feel the hair too as my dick head ran over it.  All the while I kept
stroking his dick and massaging his balls.

"I think maybe you've gotten me to the point where I can't think about
anything else."

"So it's ok then, huh?"

"Yeah, I suppose it is." But he sounded kinda happy.

He leaned forward a little bit and put one hand on the wall of the shower
to support himself. I leaned against him more and rubbed my dick harder
against his leg. A minute or two later his dick started to swell up in my
hand and he began to cum. I was sorry it was over so quickly.

When his dick began to shrink down, I let go of him and he stood up
straight.

"Your turn now?" he asked.

"Any time you want," I told him.

"Let's do it now," he said, talking the soap and working up a lather.

I turned around and backed into him. I could feel his softening dick
against my back. He reached around me, rubbed the lather onto my crotch,
and began stroking my dick. He would have been massaging my balls too but
they had mostly disappeared inside, so he was rubbing between my legs with
his other hand. It didn't take me even as long as it had him to have my
orgasm. After that he washed my back and my hair and we both finished up.

I couldn't wait to tell Jeff. When I did, it turned out he and Matt had
done it that morning too. I decided there was no way to compete with them
and I had better stop trying.  And best of all, I had it worked out so I
would be able to do it with my dad every Saturday.

But I got the biggest surprise later that summer. Dad and Mom were going to
a medical convention like they did two times a year. This time it was in
Las Vegas.  When it had been in places I wanted to go to, they had taken me
along, but I didn't want to go to Las Vegas at all.  Always before when I
stayed home I had stayed with Sands or Mike or Dave and Bob. This time it
just worked out so I couldn't stay either place. Mom wanted me to stay with
her parents, but I carried on so much that she dropped that idea. Then she
decided I'd have to have a baby sitter, and that really made me mad. I knew
I was old enough to stay by myself. I tried to argue her out of it, but she
hit me with "I'd be too worried to have any fun. All I could think about is
you being here by yourself. How about if we try that on a night when we're
going to be in town? Then you can stay by yourself but you'd still be able
to call us if you have any trouble and we can come home." There was no
fighting that. I didn't want her to have a bad time on her trip. And best
of all, she broke down some by saying we could do without a babysitter the
next time they went out for the evening. I didn't like the whole deal, but
it looked like I'd won one.

I was complaining to Jeff about having to have a babysitter when he had a
great idea. "Why don't you get your mom to ask Matt to babysit you?"

"Man, that is a great idea!" I figured the chances I'd get to jerk him off
and he'd do it to me would be pretty good if it was just the two of us
staying here. And it might be even better if Jeff stayed over too.

So I asked Mom, telling her, "He's as old as the girls who usually babysit
me. It would be great to have a guy do it instead of a girl. I mean if it's
gonna happen anyhow."

"Do you think he'd want to? I've never thought about asking him in the
past, but that's because it didn't occur to me to ask a boy to babysit."

"Can't hurt to ask." I hoped he'd do it.

I listened while Mom called his mother first to find out if it would be ok
with her since it involved staying over at our house for three days. His
mother thought it would be fine. Then she nearly screwed it up by offering
to let me stay with them while they were gone. When I figured out what
Matt's mom had said from what my mom was saying back to her, I started
holding my breath. I thought my mom wouldn't go for it, but I couldn't be
sure. She was going through all this stuff about how much trouble it would
be, which meant it could go either way. She could be just leading up to
saying she would take her up on the offer or she could be making excuses
for why she was going to turn it down. By the time she finally turned it
down I felt like I was going to explode.

Then Mom talked to Matt. By that time Jeff had already told Matt about his
idea so he was ready for my mom when she called. He told her he'd like to
do it because he was saving money to buy a car.

The day my parents left Jeff was gonna stay with us all day but his mother
wouldn't let him spend the night. She told my mom having the two of us
together there might be too much for Matt to have to handle and she thought
it would be better if Jeff spent the nights at home. I was a little bit
disappointed, but I had won the main thing so I let it slide.

I could hardly wait for my parents to leave for the airport once Matt and
Jeff got to the house. I had talked to Jeff about the chances Matt would
jerk off with me too and Jeff thought he would, but when it came right down
to it Jeff had lost his nerve and never brought it up with Matt. But I did
get Jeff to promise he would start fooling around with Matt as soon as we
got a chance.

As soon as my parents left, the three of us ate lunch. My mom had made food
for lunch and dinner for the whole time they were going to be gone and had
it ready in the refrigerator. Some of it was stuff that you could eat cold
and the rest of it just had to be put in the microwave. We were supposed to
eat cereal and fruit and stuff for breakfast so Matt wouldn't have to do
any cooking at all. She must have shown him six times how to work the
dishwasher and the microwave and he humored her through the whole
thing. Then my dad told her to come on or they'd miss the plane, so they
finally left.

The lunch was good, but I was nervous so I kind of rushed through it. I
didn't know how Jeff was going to get things going and I was half afraid
he'd lose his nerve and I'd have to figure out something on my own. All
kinds of wild ideas were going through my head.

But I shouldn't have worried about it. As soon as we had the lunch stuff in
the dishwasher and we were going into the family room to watch some tv,
Matt grabbed Jeff's T-shirt at the bottom and pulled it up. He forced
Jeff's arms upwards with the shirt, but instead of pulling it off over his
head, he left it there, grabbed a handful to pull it tight, and tied a big
knot in it so Jeff's head was still inside and his arms were trapped in the
shirt. Then Matt pushed him down onto the carpet, grabbed his shorts and
briefs by the waistband, and pulled them down to his ankles. I couldn't
tell if he meant to leave them there or if he just couldn't get them off
over Jeff's sneakers, but whichever it was, Jeff ended up trapped in his
clothes and naked from ankles to the nipples. He started rolling around on
the floor trying to get loose as Matt looked at me and said, "You're next!"

I had been standing there with my mouth hanging open for all of the two
minutes it took Matt to strip Jeff. But when Matt told me I was next, I
started to run away from him. I mean, I figure it had to be instinct or
something, because getting naked with Matt was just what I was hoping was
going to happen. It didn't matter anyhow because I only made it around the
end of the sofa before Matt had me. In maybe thirty seconds I was lying on
the carpet in the same condition as Jeff. Then Matt started to drag me
slowly across the carpet. He didn't drag me far before he let go of my feet
and dropped me.

"Quit trying to get out of those clothes for a minute and answer me a
question," Matt told us.

I quit trying to get my arms free. I couldn't tell how far Jeff had gotten
in pulling his shirt off, but I hadn't made any progress at all. It got
real quiet, so I figured Jeff had stopped fighting his shirt too.

"Now here's the deal," Matt said. "I'm right handed, so I figure whichever
one of you I jerk off with my right hand is going to get a better hand job
than the one I do with my left hand. I mean to do my best with both hands,
but it just stands to reason it'll be like I said. I figure I can flip a
coin and be fair about it. I'm gonna let you call it on the first flip,
Jace, and you call it on the second one, Jeff. If that doesn't settle it,
I'll call it on the third flip and decide who the lucky winner is gonna be
that way. That ok with you guys?"

It was sure ok with me. I told him so. Jeff said it suited him too. Jeff
won on the second flip. I didn't care. I just wanted Matt to do it to me. I
began to shiver when I felt Matt's hand touch my belly and start rubbing
around my crotch and the tops of my legs. My dick had been hard since he'd
pulled my shorts down.

I figured out pretty quickly that Matt wasn't in any hurry to get us off
because he stroked my dick for a while and then let it alone while he ran
his fingertips all over my belly and legs. I took it for granted he was
doing the same things to Jeff. When he seemed to be trying to get his
fingers behind my balls, I tried to spread my legs apart. It was hard at
first because they were tied together at the ankles by my clothes, but I
finally worked my feet around so they were crossed and I could open my
legs. As soon as I did, Matt began rubbing along the seam that runs from
the bottom of my dick across my balls to my asshole. It felt half like a
tickle. The other half made my dick throb.

It went on and on like that with him jerking me for a while and then
stopping for a while and doing something else that felt good. After he'd
done that like seven or eight times, he told us, "I want you guys to warn
me if you're about to cum. I want to stop right then so you don't. You'll
see why when I finally let you cum, but don't take any chances. As soon as
you get the idea that it's gonna happen if I do any more, you tell
me. Hear?"

We both said yes and Matt began to stroke my dick again. I tried to pay
even more attention to it then I already was so I could warn him like he
said, but I was nowhere near ready to have my orgasm when I heard Jeff
practically yell, "Now!"

I guessed Matt stopped stroking Jeff but he kept right on with me. Finally
I had to yell out "Now!" too. Matt only stopped for a little while, not
even a minute, before he started up again. I got close again real fast, but
Jeff yelled again before I was nearly ready.  We went back and forth a lot
of times until I felt like I was ready again almost as soon as Matt touched
my dick. Jeff was yelling almost constantly too.

Then Matt said, "Ok, guys. Let her rip!", as he began to stroke me again.

I could hardly stand the orgasm I had. It was the most intense one I ever
had. I couldn't stay still while it was happening, I rolled around even
though I was trying to stay still so I wouldn't pull my dick out of Matt's
hand. When it was over I just lay there breathing hard.

After a minute or so Matt asked, "So what'd you think, guys? Best one you
ever had?"

"Oh, man! Yeah!" I heard Jeff say. I told him the same thing.

"I'll help you get your clothes off now," Matt said.

He started pulling up my shirt while he was talking. Then he pulled up
Jeff's while I started to untie my shoes so I could get my shorts off. I
suppose I could have pulled them back up instead, but that never crossed my
mind. I wanted to get naked. And next after that I felt like I had to have
a nap.

Jeff said it first, though. "Man, I am worn out!" he told us as he pushed
his bunched shorts and briefs over his feet.

"I figured you guys would be. I was the first time I had that done to me.
Tell you what, I'm gonna watch some tv. How about you guys take a little
nap here with me while I do. You can even use my legs for pillows." So
saying, he sat back against the sofa and patted his thighs. We had our
heads on them in seconds, and I know I was the first one to fall asleep.

to be continued
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