Date: Mon, 7 Mar 2011 22:02:09 -0600
From: Leon Hall <leon@hallmountain.com>
Subject: Teaching Jason Chapter 5

Teaching Jason
Chapter 5
The Happy meal
By: Dream Master

Yes. TGIF!  I was really happy to see this week come to an end for two
reasons; fist, I get a couple days off and two this is the day Allen is to
hold his `study hall' with a few of his students.  I finished up my work a
little early and decided to give myself a little more time to pick up
Jason.  I pulled into the school just as he was walking out the large
double doors.  He saw me before I was to sound my horn.  He dove through
into the car and I closed the door.  His smile was ear to ear as he
excitedly fastened his belt.  "Hey, what gives?"  I asked after closing the
driver's door.  As I reached forward to turn the key he blurted,

"Mr. White is coming over with some boys tonight."  He put both hands over
his forehead and bounced back and forth into the seat back.

"I think you are correct, my man."  I said trying to conceal my excitement.
I turned right as I left the school's driveway.

"Hey, Daddy, you never go this way home.  You were supposed to turn left."
He said through his puzzled face.  I didn't say a word.

"Daddeeee.  Where are we going?"

"Well, since this is such a special day I thought we might settle for a
`Mac Attack'."  I knew he loved that place.

"Yipeeee!!  Can I get a happy meal and a toy?"

"I don't see why not.  Your wish is my command."  There was a Golden Arches
down the street no more than five minutes from the school.  I could see it
up ahead on my right.

The line for the drive-thru was bonkers.  I had never seen it this busy.  I
thought every parent in town must be here.  I decided since we were going
to be there for a while anyway we might as well park and go inside.  It
took a minute or so but I found a spot.  The inside was a pleasantly cool
considering the high temperature outside.  It is normally hot here this
time a year but today there was no breeze coming in off the ocean.

"We'll have a chicken nugget happy meal and a medium orange juice." I
replied after the "Welcome, what can I get for you"?  "And throw in a
number six and what the hell, supersize it."  I felt daring today.  Picking
up the order, I took Jason to a vacant booth near the window.  I wanted to
keep an eye on the car.  He dug into his meal and pulled out a toy car.
Biting into the end of the cellophane he ripped it open.

"Not yet young man.  I want you to eat before playing with the toy."
Looking not so disappointed he took out the chicken nuggets and pulled open
the sauce.  As we sat there he started banging the seat bottom with his
hills.  I didn't mind at first but he was drawing attention from some of
the other customers. Bang, bang, bang he continued.

"Alright, already.  I think you have made enough notice.  I would
appreciate it if you would just sitting still and finishing your meal." He
just smiled and gobbled down another nuggets.  I couldn't help but notice
one of the customers whose attention he drew.  He was in the middle booth
to my right in the center of the room.  He appeared to be really eyeing
Jason.  He looked to be in his fifties.  He had brownish gray hair, balding
in the back.  I saw that he had khaki trousers and wore hard soled shoes
without socks."  We made contact and he just smiled and continued to sip on
his coffee.  Jason looked over and the old guy smiled, moved his head up
and down.  He put his right hand under the over-coat he was wearing.  I
could just barely make out the fact of his hands moving about.  I
considered it odd to be wearing a long coat on a day like today.

I was convinced he was playing with his cock.  He smiled through his `after
five shadow and every so often his eyes would close.  I was just about
ready to go over and kick his ass out of the restaurant.  I was starting to
boil at the way he was looking at my son.  But I noticed my cock was
pressing against my fly.  I looked down at my lap and saw a round spot of
pre-cum.  I couldn't believe it.  Some pervert was staring down my son and
I was getting turned on?  Jason noticed the attention I was paying the guy.
He got to his knees on the seat and leaned over the table.

"Oh Daddy.  It looks like it's time to play."  I couldn't believe what I
just heart.

"Why you are a little degenerate.  Is there no stopping you"?  I whispered.
He had that sheepish smile on his face again.  Then he said at the top of
his voice,

"I gotta go to the bath room, Daddy."  I just gave him a `spiisst' and
frowned as I turned my head in an obvious "No."

"I gotta go right now, Daddy!"  My heart was beating through my chest.  The
old guy just sat there with a smile.  Then Jason hopped out of his seat and
started to run for the wash room.

"Jason wait."  It was too late.  All I could do was follow him.  Jason was
already in a stall by the time I made it.  There were three stalls with
locking handles.  And about three feet separated the floor from the bottom
of the door.  I entered the stall and he quickly fastened the lock.

"Hurry, Daddy.  Sit on the toilet."  This kid was out of control.

"What are you doing?  You don't even have your pants unbuttoned."

"I know.  Please, just wait."  He pleaded with me.  The bath room door
opened and we heard someone enter the stall next to us.  He turned facing
the stall door and sat on the toilet.  And there it was the long coat.

"See Daddy"?  He whispered.  I heard the sound of his buckle fall against
the porcelain.  I saw he had his pants to his ankles.  I didn't see
underwear.  Jason grabbed for my belt and unbuckled it.  With one swoop he
had my fly open and my cock exposed.

"Oh Daddy.  You are sooo big.  I really want to put your fat cock in my
mouth.  Can I?  Please, please" There was no stopping his loud voice.  He
started licking the pre-cum from the slit on my cock.  He was smacking his
lips louder and louder.  I guess I had no choice but to play.'

"Oh baby.  Suck your daddy's big tool.  That's it; take it deeper and
deeper down your throat."  That was all he needed.  Jason began moving his
small mouth up and down my shaft with a vengeance.  Slurp, gulp, was the
only sound coming from his mouth.

Then I noticed the sound of the buckle on the pants next door begin to hit
the porcelain with a rhythm.  Next came heavy breathing.  `slurp, slurp'
was the only noise coming from my boy on my swollen cock.  The heavy
breathing changed now to include moaning.  Clank, clank kept time with the
moaning.  Then the moaning subsided and I could hear the sound of him
sucking air.

"Oh fuck."  He gasped. Next I saw a stream of his cum dangling from the
bottom of the door.  He just kept up his heavy breathing.  I couldn't hold
on any further.  My father juice started shooting down Jason's tight little
throat.  He pulled my cock out just enough to begin catching my seed in his
mouth.  Just as his small cheeks started to bulge he began to swallow.  And
swallow he did, never losing a drop.  The finally was when he began
cleaning my rod with his tongue and mouth.  There was a gentle tap on the
stall door,

"You are one lucky fucker."  He turned and I heard the main door open and
close.  I stood and put myself back together. Jason looked up and asked me
if he could have an apple turnover.

"Shit no, you just had your dessert."  We left the wash room and headed for
the door.  It appeared no one was any the wiser.  I got back out on the
main street.  The traffic started to thin out but it was still a pain in
the ass.  All I could think about was getting home in time to meet Allen.