Date: Tue, 02 Jul 2002 06:34:07 -0500
From: Tim Foure <timfoure@hotmail.com>
Subject: MD Sequel, Part 3 - Jason and Andrew - Chapter 9

Me and Dad the Sequel, Part 3 - Jason and Andrew - Chapter 9 - 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 9 - Jason

When I woke up, I was confused for a minute because I wasn't in my bedroom.
Then I remembered where I was. I knew it was early too, like after it got
light but before the sun actually came up. I looked over my shoulder and
saw Matt sleeping behind me.  He was lying on his side facing me, but he
didn't have his arm around me any more and he wasn't holding my crotch as
he had been when I went to sleep. He was close enough that I could feel his
breath on my shoulder. I raised the cover and looked down to see his
dick. Mine was hard, which I already knew. His wasn't. Mine was also a
little sore feeling. It hurt more inside than it did on the skin, which was
different from the way it felt when I'd jerked off too many times.

I decided I might be able to go back to sleep, so I lifted Matt's arm and
pushed myself under it so my back would press against his belly. I was
planning on tucking his hand into my crotch the way we had been when we
went to sleep. But as soon as I touched him, Matt rolled onto his back. I
thought at first I woke him up, but he continued to breathe in the same
slow way and I realized he was still asleep. But there was no chance I
could cuddle with him now. And besides, I had to pee. Bad enough so I
probably wouldn't have been able to go back to sleep anyhow unless I did
that first.

I pushed back the covers and went off to pee. When I came back, Matt was
still lying there on his back with one arm stretched out over my
pillow. I'd pushed the covers back just far enough so I could see the head
of his dick peeping out from under them. I quit thinking about going back
to sleep then and got my drawing pad. For the next two hours I drew Matt. I
started with the head of his dick just peeking out from under the covers
and then pulled the covers back more and more until they were completely
off of him. While I was doing that the sun came up and started to shine in
the window. When it got close to his face, his dick started to get hard, so
I drew that too. I was on my third hardon picture when the sun started to
shine on his face and he woke up.

He sat up suddenly in bed and looked around. I figured he couldn't remember
where he was either. Then he saw me. It must have come back to him then
because he smiled and lay back down.

"Hey, Jace. What's up?" he asked in a lazy kind of voice as he stretched.

I tried to save in my head how he looked as he stretched. There were at
least half a dozen pictures of him stretching that I wanted to draw. "Just
watching you sleep," I told him. "I like to do that."

"Been watching me long?"

"Yeah. A while."

"I'm awake now. You wanna get back in bed?"

He didn't have to ask me twice. I was beside him in just a few seconds.

He wrapped his arms around me and hugged me against him. "You feel good.
Good enough to eat." He pressed his open mouth against my shoulder and
pretended to take a bite.

I giggled. "You already ate me last night," I told him.

"Yeah, I did, didn't I? You still ok with that?"

"Only if you let me do it to you too."

"Hey! No argument! But I gotta go pee first or I'm gonna die."

"I already did that. I mean pee," I told him as he got out of bed.

"Stay here and wait for me, ok?"

"You bet!"

When he came back, he grabbed my ankles, spread my legs apart, and crawled
up in between them, taking my hard dick and my balls into his mouth I could
feel his tongue sliding around my dick. I could tell he wasn't playing
around. He meant for me to have an orgasm. And I did after a little while.

"Oh, man!" I said as he crawled over me and lay his head on the pillow next
to mine. "That is a whole lot better than jerking off."

"I thought so too after I learned about it. But there's nothing wrong with
jerking off when that's all you got."

"Nope. I think so too. Can I do it to you now?" He was hard and I had
already taken hold of his dick when he settled next to me.

"You don't have to if you don't want to. Honest."

"I want to. I liked sucking on it last night."


"Then go for it," he said as he put his hands behind his head and spread
his legs. "It's all yours."

I got between his legs in a flash and started licking his dick while I
rubbed his balls. They were real loose in the sac so I figured he was
nowhere near cumming and I would get to play for a while before he did. But
when I tried to get his dick into mouth, I found out that the way it curved
made the head bump into the roof of my mouth and I couldn't get my tongue
around it. I was still trying to figure out how to deal with that problem
when Matt said, "It works better if you're up this way instead of between
my legs." He started tapping me on the shoulder to tell me to move.

I worked my way around so I was kneeling on the bed beside his shoulders.
When I sucked the head of his dick into my mouth this time, the curve
worked just right to slide the head across my tongue all the way to the top
of my throat. I felt right away like I was going to gag so I pulled back a
little bit. That made it just perfect. Even though it was a tight fit, I
could work my tongue around the head of his dick and feel the ridge at the
bottom and the slit and everything. I started doing all the things Matt had
done to me except play with his foreskin since he didn't have one.

When I'd been playing for a few minutes, I felt Matt's hands on my thighs
pulling at me. I tried to move the way it seemed like he wanted me to and
at the same time I kept on sucking his dick.  I ended up on top of him with
one leg on either side of his body right below his shoulders. I could feel
his hands moving on my back and butt and then I felt his tongue on my
balls. From then on it was like a little tug of war where he pulled me back
toward him so he could suck my dick for a while and I pulled forward so I
could get more of his dick in my mouth. Only trouble was, each time I
pulled forward I would end up shoving the head of his dick against my
throat and gag a little bit.

Matt noticed it. "What you need to do if you want to get more of my dick in
your mouth is yawn.  That opens up your throat and lets the head slide
straight down."

"I'm afraid I'll gag real bad if I do that."

"I don't think you will. At least not bad enough so you can't control it. I
thought that too at first but it really works. And if you don't like it,
you can stop doing it."

"Ok," I told him, pulling forward so his dick head slid to the back of my
mouth. I yawned as soon as it got there and the next thing I knew my lips
were pressed into his pubic hair and my nose was shoved into his balls. I
had it all in! And what was even better, once it was in my throat, I
stopped gagging.

"Oh, yeah!" I heard Matt say, dragging it out.

I began moving back and forth so his dick head went from right inside my
lips to all the way down my throat. Matt continued to hold my thighs and
squeeze them, but otherwise he just lay there and let me do whatever I
wanted. I started to taste something salty, which I decided had to be
precum. He had oozed some the day before the first time Jeff and I jerked
him off, but not after that. I figured it was like with cum, he could only
make so much and yesterday he'd used it all up. Then he must have made more
of it overnight. I also noticed how really slick his dick was becoming. I
decided that had to be from my throat because it wasn't doing that from my
mouth.  Matt kept right on moaning until all of a sudden he said, "I'm
almost there.  You don't have to take it in your mouth."

I thought about it quickly and decided I wanted to taste it, so I kept on
with what I was doing. I could feel his balls get real tight just before
his dick swelled up in my mouth. Then my mouth was so full my cheeks
swelled out. I'd seen him cum the first time the day before and I knew he
didn't make all that much cum. Not like Mike did anyhow. I couldn't see how
the little bit of cum that he was making could be causing my cheeks to
swell like that. But before I got it figured out, his dick swelled again
and my mouth got too full. It felt like something was going to go up my
nose, so I opened my lips and let it run down his dick just as the third
spurt came out the end.  After that I was organized enough to start
swallowing it. I got the last two spurts that way.

I was just getting around to tasting what was already coating my tongue
when Matt said, "Just keep my dick in your mouth until it gets soft. But
don't lick it any more. I can't stand that right now."

So I did. I decided I liked the taste just fine.

After a while, Matt pulled me up so I was lying on the pillow beside him.

"Your face is all covered with my cum," he told me, running his finger
around my lips.

"No lie," I said.

"Lemme help you clean it off," he said, leaning toward me and starting to
lick up his own cum.  That took me by surprise. And I was even more
surprised when he went right on licking inside my lips and into my
mouth. But I liked it. When he was finished, he lay his head on the pillow
again and hugged me against his side. "I'm starting to think about
breakfast. How about you?"

"That's ok. I think I just had breakfast."

"Smart ass!" he told me, punching me in the side.

"Yeah, I am hungry," I told him.

"Just one thing, though."

"What?" I wanted to know.

"How do you think Jeffy'll feel about sucking dick?"

"I think he'll go for it big time. I think we'd be doing it soon anyhow. I
mean it's not like wanting your dick sucked is a big secret or
something. You hear guys saying "suck my dick" and stuff like that all the
time. But we haven't even been jerking each other off all that long. We
just haven't had a chance to get around to it yet."

"You're probably right. But I think it would be cooler if it seemed like it
was your idea instead of mine, ok?"

"You mean you want me to tell him I thought it up?"

"Yeah."

"Why?"

"Well, I'm his brother. If he doesn't go for it and gets all grossed out or
something, I have to go on living with him. It could be really uncool. But
you're his best friend. I think he'd just say he didn't want to hear about
it again if it was your idea and he didn't go for it. But you'd still be
friends. See what I mean?"

"I think he'll go for it, but that's ok with me."

"So how you gonna bring it up?"

"I dunno. You got an idea?"

"Nope."

"I'll think of something."

Jeff got there while we were eating breakfast.

"Hey!" he said. "You guys are still naked."

"Brilliant deduction, Sherlock" Matt said. "What gave you the first clue?"

"No, what I meant was I think that's great!"

"Guess what else?" Matt said.

"What?"

"You could be naked too. Jace will give you directions if you can't figure
it out for yourself. "

"Don't give me a break or anything, ok?" Jeff said as he pushed his
sneakers and socks off, shoved down his shorts and briefs, and kicked them
away as he pulled his T-shirt over his head.  He was already hard.

"Want something to eat?" I asked him as he slid into a chair.

"Nah. Mom made me eat before she let me come over. So did you guys do it
already this morning?"

"Course. You think we're slow or something?" Matt asked.

"Wish I hadda been here," Jeff said with a whine of longing in his voice.

"You're here now," Matt said as he stood up, stacked his dishes, and put
them in the sink. "You finished?" he asked me. I nodded my head and he took
my dishes too.

When he turned back, he slid his hands under Jeff's arms and jerked him up
and out of his chair.  Jeff looked very surprised.  "Grab his feet," he
told me.

I didn't know what Matt was up to but I grabbed Jeff's feet.

"Now lift him up," Matt told me.

As I did, Matt swung Jeff onto the table so he was lying on his back. I
spread his legs open for good measure since I figured the point was to get
at his crotch.

"Hold this," Matt said to Jeff as he handed him the butter dish. There was
about a quarter of a stick left. Matt took it and mashed it against Jeff's
hard dick. Within a few seconds Jeff's dick was shiny with the butter and
Matt was stroking him with a steady rhythm.

"Feel good?" Matt asked.

"Sure does!" Jeff told him.

"Grab the butter dish before he drops it," Matt told me. "Then start
rubbing his balls with the butter."

"I never thought of using butter to do it," I said as I took the butter
dish and began to rub the now nearly liquid butter over Jeff's balls. They
were drawn up so tight I knew he wasn't far from cumming.

"Lots of things make great lube," Matt told us. "I even did it with grape
jelly once. It was cold from being in the refrigerator and sticky but it
worked."

And the butter worked on Jeff too. He came hard, shooting a few drops of
cum onto his belly.

"That make it up to you for us not waiting for you to get here?"

"Yeah, I think so," Jeff said. His head was hanging off the end of the
table. I thought how easy it would be to walk up to him and just slide my
dick into his mouth, but in the end I didn't do it.

"I think you need to wash that stuff off now before you get it all over the
furniture or something."

"Yeah, I guess I better," Jeff said as he rolled around to sit up on the
table.

"Here's a paper towel," Matt said. "Hold it against your dick and balls so
you don't drip and go upstairs to the bathroom. You'll need soap and water
to get that off."

I went along with Jeff while Matt loaded our breakfast dishes into the
dishwasher.

"That was wild!" Jeff said as soon as we were out of the kitchen.

"Your brother's got great ideas!" I told him.

"Yeah. Too bad we didn't know that sooner. Look at all the time we wasted
when we could've been playing with him."

I waited until we were at the top of the stairs and then I said, "I got an
idea too."

"What?"

"Ever think about sucking dick instead of jerking it?"

"You mean like when guys say 'blow me'?"

"Yeah. Like that"

"No."

"Think about it now," I told him as we went into the bathroom.

He stood there for a minute still holding his buttery dick and balls in a
paper towel. "Ok. I thought about it."

"Does it gross you out?"

"Kinda. Wonder what cum tastes like? I mean, you got to get it in your
mouth doing that."

"Easy way to find out," I said as I reached out to the drops of cum on his
belly, scooped one up with my finger, and stuck my finger in my mouth.

Jeff made a face and then asked me, "So what's it taste like?"

"Butter," I told him.

He laughed. "Yeah, I guess it would have to."

"But I can taste your cum too. It's not so bad. Really. Taste it."

"But it's my own cum," Jeff said.

"Yeah, but it's all the cum we got. I'd make some for you to taste if I
could. Honest."

"I believe you," he said as he reluctantly ran his finger through the other
drop of cum and stuck it in his mouth.

"What's it taste like?"

"Butter," he told me with a grin.

"Asshole! It's not gross though, is it?"

"No, I guess not."

"So what I was thinking was, we could do it to Matt with no warning just
like he did you with the butter. But I mean later on. He came right before
you got here so he won't be ready yet."

"Yeah, we could do that. Boy will he be surprised!"

'He will,' I thought to myself. 'But not for the reason you think.'

to be continued
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