Taking Care of Jason

[sheep]

If I were Scott, my jaw would be aching about now.

 

[gmoney]

I love reading these stories! There aren't very many that make me hard, but this last chapter had me leaking all over the place. THANK YOU!

 

[gsdx]

^^ I'm writing it now. It should be posted this evening.

 

[igamenir]

^^ I'm writing it now. It should be posted this evening.

Little strange request, Neil - could you just write what's the time in your place now? You know, for me, it's after midnight now, so i'm not getting the "evening" expression

 

[gsdx]

I'm in Eastern time. It's 6:30 PM now.

 

[gsdx]

TAKING CARE OF JASON
Chapter 21​

The lights were on in Shawn's room. Beside the door was a small, computerized, touch-screen panel. By touching various parts of the screen, you could set the light to any brightness or mood you wished. Currently, it was on ‘normal'. I placed my finger on the screen over the word ‘romance'.

The lights around the room dimmed and went out as the hidden lights in the headboard and under the wooden-framed bed came up, casting a sensuous, mellow glow over the bed. I closed the door, but left it ajar.

Still holding Shawn's cock, I led him to the side of the bed and turned him around to face me. I stared into his eyes for a long time. There was such a look of anxiety and anticipation in them, as well as a touch of fear and trepidation.

His cock was still solid beneath my fingers, ready and waiting. I stoked it gently. "Do you want this, Shawn?" I asked tenderly.

He sucked in a ragged breath and the anticipation in his eyes was replaced by concern. "I'm so scared, Scott," he said, his voice quivering and sharp.

"I know," I said reassuringly. "But I promise you I won't do anything you don't want me to do, and I'll stop if you ask me to stop."

Still, his eyes stared into mine. His breathing was rapid. He swallowed, but said nothing.

"May I take your clothes off?"

Shawn swallowed again and nodded so slightly I could barely see it.

"Was that a ‘yes'?"

"Yes," he replied.

My hand left his cock and moved up with its mate to his neck. Shawn's tie was hand-tied. I pulled it loose and out of his collar, dropping it on the chair near the bed.

I began undoing the buttons of his white shirt, from the neck down. As I exposed the flesh beneath, my lips moved into it. I was as gentle as I could be, trying to keep my own eagerness in check. I didn't want to scare Shawn any more than he already was. I didn't even use my tongue. Only my lips.

Down my fingers travelled and I pulled the shirttails out of his pants so I could undo the final buttons. My hands slid up his well-muscled stomach and chest, pushing the material aside and exposing him to my view. My hands moved to his pecs, folding around them, my fingers capturing the tiny nubs in their grasp. Shawn sucked in a deep breath. His chest expanded beneath my touch.

My head moved forward once more. My tongue protruded from my lips and touched the right nipple, and then my lips wrapped themselves around it. Shawn's chest expanded again. I could hear the breath being sucked into his lungs through his clenched teeth. He pressed forward into me, encouraging me to continue.

As I tongued and teased and nipped at his chest, my hands slid his shirt off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. My hands moved back down to his ribs as my lips bathed his chest and abs. I lowered myself to my knees. Shawn's cock bounced against my chest. My tongue found Shawn's belly button and I dug into it. Shawn moved for the first time, his hands coming to the back of my head and pulling my face into his stomach.

Every man has a different taste and smell, except, perhaps, for twins. Jason has a manly smell, even when he's fresh out of the shower. And he has a manly taste. Shawn was older than both of us, but he tasted younger. There was a fresh innocence about him. Untouched. Unviolated. Virgin. I took great pleasure in knowing that I might well be the very first person in the world to taste him like this. Despite all that it had been through that day, my cock began to rise between my legs.

Shawn held my head for a few minutes as I tongued his navel, and then his hands moved to my shoulders and urged me down. He wanted me to continue.

I was more than willing, but I wanted Shawn naked. I ignored his cock as I bend down to untie his shoes. Lifting one foot at a time, I pulled off his black, hard-soled shoes and dark socks. I leaned back a bit, his cock staring at me, pointing gently toward the ceiling and bouncing in cadence with every beat of his heart.

My thumbs hooked into the waistband of both his pants and underwear and pushed them down until they began to resist. I removed my thumbs and slid my fingers in instead, hooking my thumbs on the outside. My hands moved back to his ass and I slid his clothing down and over the cheeks. I moved them slowly, moaning quietly to myself as my fingers moved over his flesh. Before the night was over, I was determined to have my face there instead of my hands.

I pushed his pants down his thighs and legs, then down to his feet. As proper as Shawn usually was, he stepped out of his pants and underwear and kicked them away as if they were poisoned.

Shawn was totally naked and standing before me. I leaned away from him so I could look at him. He stood there, his hands at his sides, his fingers clenching and unclenching into nervous fists. My eyes travelled up his body to his face. "You are so beautiful," I said softly.

"Thank you," he croaked between breaths.

I put Shawn out of his misery. My right hand moved to his cock and I held it as I opened my mouth and began to move forward. Shawn sucked in a deep breath and held it. My lips met the cockhead and slowly began to move around it and down the shaft. Shawn's breath was released in a whimpering moan. I drew his cock into me and it entered my throat and continued until his cock was buried inside me. His balls pressed into my chin and his hands came to my shoulders again, balancing him.

I drew my head back again until just the head was in my mouth and my tongue moved over it, digging into the slit at the tip and teasing out the droplets of pre-cum hidden within the shaft.

"My God, Scott," Shawn whispered.

I moved down his cock once more until the head touched my throat, then back again. Twice more I did this before pulling myself off his cock entirely. His cock was beginning to pulsate and I didn't want Shawn to cum so quickly. A groan of disappointment came from his throat, turning to a moan of pleasure as my lips travelled down the shaft to his balls. They were pulled up tight to his groin, but I managed to loosen them enough to allow me to suck them one at a time into my mouth.

Shawn's knees bent slightly. His legs splayed outward and his pelvis hunched forward and up, giving me access to his cum-laden nuts. Back and forth, from one tender and tasty ball to the other. They were smooth and hairless and tasted as sweet as the rest of him. His fingers dug into my shoulders and he hunched into me even harder. His hips began to move.

My God," he repeated. Then, "Oh, fuck!"

His cock was bouncing against my forehead as he began to fuck my mouth with his balls.

"Please, Scotty," he said, "suck me. Please!"

I obliged. My open mouth found Shawn's cockhead once more and sucked it in. My hands latched themselves on his glorious ass cheeks. I turned him to his left and guided him to sit on the bed. Down I went on that delicious meat, taking it into my throat and out again. My head bobbed and I applied more tongue and suction.

"Oh, fuck, Scott!" he said. The loudness of his voice surprised me. "Oh, fuck!" he repeated. "Suck it, Scotty! Please suck it! Oh, fuck! My cock! Suck it, Scotty! Suck it!"

His hips pushed up to meet my lips as they enveloped his rod.

"Cumming!" he shouted suddenly. "Oh, fuck! I'm cumming!" This was followed by a long, loud, strangled ‘Ah' as he began pumping his juices into me. Shawn's first orgasm wasn't going to be wasted on the carpet.

I kept the head in my mouth, sucking gently and tickling it with my tongue as his juices poured onto it. I had tasted him when he jerked off in the bathroom, but this was much better. His cum was as clean and tasty as Shawn was. Thick and creamy, it exploded out of him with a vengeance. His shouts of release filled the room as I dug my fingers into his ass.

His cum came at me in short, rapid spurts, spasming into me in staccato bursts. I sucked him in and drank him down, savouring every moment of his orgasm, every drop of his fluids. I kept sucking at him gently, even after he stopped cumming and fell back on the bed, gasping for breath.

I pulled my right hand out from under Shawn's ass and moved it to his cock, stroking it from the base to the tip, forcing the remaining juices out and into my mouth. I stroked and sucked until nothing else appeared and his cock began to soften inside me. I pulled off him then and leaned back, sitting on my heals. My arm rested on his thigh, my left hand still trapped beneath him. Shawn didn't seem to mind, so I left it there.

It was several minutes before Shawn opened his eyes and looked down at me, the soft glow of the lights from the headboard flowing over him like a waterfall of light. He leaned up on his elbows and said, "Thank you."

"No, Shawn," I said. "Thank you."

"You took it all." He sounded surprised, but pleased.

"Yes," I smiled, "and it was delicious. You can butter my toast with it any time you want."

"Yeah, right," Shawn chuckled. "I can just see me, jerking off on your toast."

I continued smiling. "So can I."

Shawn's chuckles continued for a few moments and then they stopped and his smile disappeared. "You're not joking, are you?"

"No, I'm not," I told him. "You can spice up my breakfast any time you want."

He sat up, looking down at me as I knelt before him. "Why?" he asked. "Why are you being so nice to me?"

"Because you've been so nice to me. You deserve to be treated this way."

"But that's my job."

"Being nice wasn't in your job description, I'm sure. It's natural for you. I'm just rewarding you for it."

"Thank you," he said as I stood up to sit beside him on the bed.

"So," I said with a wink, "how was your first blowjob?"

"A million times better than I ever imagined it would be."

"I guess it's time for me to thank you, then."

He looked into my eyes for awhile. "Would you do it again sometime?"

"Anytime you want."

Shawn paused. "I want to do it to you, too, Scott," he said. "Would you show me how?"

"Sure," I told him, "but not tonight. I'm pretty shagged out for the day. But there's something else you could do for me tonight."

Shawn nodded. "Okay," he said. "What?"

"Do you trust me?"

"Yes."

I stood up. My cock was still mostly hard, standing out from my groin. "Lie down on your bed," I instructed. Shawn started to move. "On your stomach."

He froze in position. "No!" he said anxiously. "I can't! I mean, not yet. I'm not ready for that yet."

"That's not what I have in mind, Shawn," I assured him. "Trust me. You'll enjoy it."

Shawn's eyes suddenly grew wider. "Do you mean what you did for Mr. Finn today?"

"Believe me, Shawn," I said happily, "I've been dying to bury my face in that ass of yours since the day I met you."

He swallowed audibly. "What do I have to do?"

"Just lie on your stomach. Your ass will figure it out soon enough."

I almost laughed out loud. Shawn was so eager, he scrambled onto his stomach as fast as he could, shoving his face into the large pillow and clutching it in his hand. His legs were spread slightly, but not enough to pull his cheeks apart.

I sat back on the bed again near his legs. His ass waited in front of me, but I wanted to look at it first, to admire it. Shawn had what I would call a half-bubble butt. It wasn't wide and rounded as most bubble butts are. His ass was narrow and even concaved on the sides of his cheeks, but each smooth, unblemished cheek was a complete half-circle.

I placed the fingertips of my left hand on his lower back, spreading them out and tracing down over those remarkable mounds, the middle finger travelling down the tender valley between them. Shawn's ass arched up against my touch. When I reached his legs, I dragged my index finger back up the crack, the nail caressing the skin. Shawn tilted his head down, his forehead pressing into the pillow as he gasped for breath.

When I reached the top, I lifted my hand away and moved it onto the bed on Shawn's left side as I stood up. I nudged my left leg between Shawn's legs and he spread them apart a bit more, and then even more when my right leg moved there as well. Still, his ass cheeks remained closed to my view.

My hands moved to them, the heels coming to rest at the top of his legs. My palms pressed against the lower portions and my fingers splayed themselves over them, my thumbs dipping into the valley between them. My tongue touched the crack at the base and began its trek upwards. A guttural groan came out of Shawn's throat, rising in frequency as my tongue moved closer to his back. From there, I kissed and licked the baby-smooth skin of his cheeks, zigzagging back and forth over them, tickling and teasing them.

As I tongued him, I looked up Shawn's body to see what was happening at the other end. I almost expected him to rip into the pillow. He was pulling at it with his fists. His body was heaving and he was groaning "Oh, God" over and over again. And I hadn't even got to the best part yet.

I didn't taunt him much longer. With one rapid, smooth motion, my thumbs pried his cheeks apart and I shoved my face between them. My pointed tongue found his butt hole and pushed in. Shawn's face flattened into the pillow and he screamed, "Holy fuckin' God! Oh, my God, Scott! Oh, fuck!" His hips shoved his ass into my face.

My tongue slathered at him, digging and poking and lapping at him. Shawn continued his verbal assault as I continued my oral assault on his asshole. I tell you, he was a natural at getting rimmed. He needed no lessons. As I had told him, his ass would know what to do. His knees pushed out to the sides of his body, opening his entire ass to me, and his pelvis began to rock up and down, grinding his ass into my face.

I didn't need both my hands anymore to hold his cheeks apart. Shawn was doing that for me. I moved my right hand under his body, wrapping around his cock and squeezing it and stroking it slowly beneath him. He renewed his vocal assault, shouting into the pillow. His ass ground into me, up and down and sideways and in circles. The man was made for rimming, and I was the man to do it for him.

My pointed tongue poked into his hole. Shawn was resistant in the beginning, closing his ass tight against the intrusion. It only took a dozen or so pokes for him to start relaxing and opening himself up to me. My tongue poked in finally. This time, Shawn's head came out of the pillow and he shouted into the wall, "Holy fuckin' Christ, Scott! Fuck me with that tongue!" A few desperate grunts followed, and then, "Holy fuck! That's so good! Push it in, Scott! Shove that tongue up my ass! Oh, fuck man! Push! Push push push!"

I pushed as deeply as I could. His cock began to twitch and throb, swelling beneath my fingers. My tongue-fucking matched each stroke of my hand on his cock. "Fuck, Scott! Make it cum! I've got to cum, Scott! Please!"

I hated to leave my roost, but I reluctantly pulled my face out of Shawn's ass as I let go of his cock. With a tug on his thigh, Shawn rolled onto his back as I stuck my middle finger in my mouth and got it soaking wet. Shawn's cock was dripping up a storm and I bent over and sucked the entire shaft down my throat in one smooth move. Shawn groaned again and latched onto the back of my head with his hands as his hips drove his cock into me. I bobbed my head, twisting it and sucking as hard as I could.

Shawn was still shouting and I could feel his cock getting ready. He was moments away from climax. My middle finger found his asshole and I pushed in. There was no resistance this time. He let out one final scream of ecstasy and began shooting his jism into me. His cum blasted into my mouth. His pumps were slower this time, but the explosions were greater. Each blast filled me, and each blast was accompanied by a powerful grunt.

I sucked until Shawn stopped cumming, and I held him in my mouth until his cock was completely soft. Only then did I pull my finger out of his ass and my mouth off his meat. I collapsed beside him, my arm thrown across his still-heaving chest.

"Well, it's about fuckin' time," Jason said from the doorway.

To Be Continued​

 

[ronboy]

Neil.....awesome! Simply awesome!

 

[gsdx]

OH MY GOSH!!!!! I have the hardest of hard on's right now!!!!!

Sorry. That was not my intention. My stories are Viagra-free.

 

[dlf0001]

Damn... I'm supposed to get up, head to the car and go eat...

I guess I can do that with a boner of my own...

 

[gmoney]

Sorry. That was not my intention. My stories are Viagra-free.

Are you kidding? I bet everyone who read this has the same "problem" right now! Thanks again, Neil. Somehow you continue to raise the bar.

 

[Apollux]

My stories are Viagra-free.

Not this one, that is for shure !

 

[sp0540230]

Yeah, we all have the same "problem" indeed. No idea how anyone can't have one after reading what you write. Hot to the max.

 

[JJFlame]

Sorry. That was not my intention. My stories are Viagra-free.

I beg to differ, I just got off five minutes ago and I started reading your story, my dick went straight to "Attention!"

 

[gsdx]

I hope you continue with this one as seriously as you have been with Watching Brad. They are both excellent stories, and keep me reading every day.

Thanks. I'm working on the next chapter for this one right now. I should be posting it today. . . if I can somehow convince my right hand to get back on the keyboard.

 

[gsdx]

TAKING CARE OF JASON
Chapter 22​

Jason stood in the doorway, looking at us lying together in the soft, sensuous glow of the bed lights. Shawn was desperately trying to find something with which to cover himself and settled for his hands. Jason chuckled loudly as he approached the bed. "Relax, Shawnie," he said. "I just saw Scotty's face shoved up your ass and you blasting your jazz down his throat. You're one of the family now. You don't have to hide it."

Jason sat on the side of the bed, lifted Shawn's hands away from his crotch, kissed Shawn's cockhead, then moved up to kiss his lips. He sat back and looked down at Shawn. Even from my perspective, Jason loomed over us like some huge mountain, but his handsome, dark, rugged face was full of sincerity and tenderness.

"Did you enjoy what Scotty did for you?"

Shawn swallowed hard, then answered, "Yes."

"Do you want it to happen again?"

Shawn turned his head to look at me. "Yes," he said. "And more."

Jason's fingers found Shawn's chin and gently turned his face back to him. "Then more you shall have, Shawnie. As much as you want. Whatever you want. Whenever you want. When you're with me and Scotty, you don't ever have to hide. Okay?"

Shawn nodded.

He climbed over both of us, lying down beside me and pulling me into his massive arms and chest. "It's no fuckin' wonder I love you so much," he said before plastering his lips against mine.

When he leaned back, he looked at both Shawn and I. "Next time, I want to be part of it," he said with a grin and a wink. "Scotty isn't the only one who's been dying for a taste of that meat of yours, Shawnie. I know I don't turn your crank, but you turn mine. When you're ready, I'd really love to swing on that thing for you."

Shawn nodded again.

"Now, are you sleeping here or coming back to our bed?" He asked this last question to me.

I looked at Shawn. "You can sleep here if you wish."

"I think I wish," I said as I rolled to my side toward Shawn. As Shawn rolled to face away from me, spooning himself into my body, I wrapped my arm around him as Jason pressed into me from behind. His still-hard cock settled nicely into the cheeks of my ass. We fell asleep that way.

* * * * *

There were two more bodies in bed with us when I woke up. I was lying there, still on my side. My hardon was shoved into Shawn's delectable ass cheeks, my hand wrapped around his hardon. Jason's crotch pressed into my ass while Ove's crotch pressed into Jason's. Finn finished up the set with his cock between the cheeks of his twin brother's ass.

Shawn was already awake, His hand on mine and moving it slowly up and down on his cock. "Would you like me to take care of that for you?" I asked in a whisper.

Shawn jumped at the sound of my voice and pulled his hand away from mine as he turned his head to look at me. "I'm sorry," he said. "You were touching me and it felt so good."

"It's supposed to," I said as I kissed his cheek. "I can make it feel better if you want."

Shawn lifted himself up on his elbow, looking over his shoulder at the bed full of naked men.

"Don't worry," I told him quietly. "They'll make their own fun. Get used to it, Shawn. We can't be alone all the time. If you want to have fun, you're going to have to open up a bit."

Shawn rolled onto his back. "I want to, but. . ."

"I understand. The first step is always the hardest one to take." My hand was still wrapped around his cock, still stroking it lightly.

He sucked in a deep breath. "Are you sure you wouldn't mind?" he whispered.

"It would be my absolute pleasure," I said . I pulled myself gently out of Jason's grasp and settled between Shawn's legs. His cock lay before me, solid, bouncing, and beautiful. I could still smell the sex from last night and it made my own cock bounce against my stomach.

I dropped to my elbows, bringing my face close to his crotch. I went to his balls first, licking and tonguing them and teasing them one at a time. The were just as delicious and tongue-pleasing as the rest him.

I could see Jason moving out of the corner of my eye, then I felt him crawling behind me. I knew immediately what he wanted. He pressed his cock against my ass and leaned on me, reaching for the drawer in the bedside table. He couldn't reach it.

"Shawnie," he said urgently, "can you grab the condoms and lube for me, please? Unless you tossed them out."

Shawn reached over, opened the drawer, and pulled out the tube of lubrication gel and the box of condoms and handed them to Jason.

"You think Scotty did you good last night? Wait ‘til you feel how good it is when he's got my cock up his ass. His mouth goes into overdrive."

I could imagine the smirk on Jason's face as he opened the condom packet and prepared himself for the invasion. Moments later, I felt a greased finger being inserted into my asshole. When I was ready, Jason leaned down again and whispered into my ear, "Start sucking, Babe. I want Shawnie to feel it when I fuck you."

I lifted my head away from Shawn's delectable balls and lifted his cock upright with my finger. My mouth sank over it, then down until I held the head and the top portion of the shaft within me. It was as tasty as it had been the night before. Tastier, even. Shawn was already leaking huge amounts of pre-cum and I lapped it up with my tongue, savouring the sweet taste of it.

I could feel Jason's cock at my asshole, sitting there, waiting. I lowered my head and Shawn's cock slid easily and deeply into my throat. As an expert cocksucker, I could deep throat at any angle.

As soon as my lips touched Shawn's pubic curls, Jason rammed into me - hard! My eyes slammed shut and I screamed on Shawn's cock. His hips shoved up and his own loud groan of pleasure exploded out of his mouth.

Jason began fucking me then, long, powerful strokes. I began sucking Shawn, matching Jason stroke for stroke. There was movement at the side and I glanced over to my left. Finn and Ove were awake and watching us, and then they were crawling toward us on their knees. I turned my attention back to Shawn's cock.

"Finn wants to fuck me," Ove said. "Can I fuck you?" It was my guess he was talking to Jason.

"Be my guest," my lover said.

I could hear more condom packets being ripped open. A minute later, Jason was moaning and saying, "Oh, yeah. Get it nice and greased up." I could imagine Ove's finger sliding in and out of his asshole. I sucked harder.

"Oh, man," Ove said. At least I think it was Ove. "That is so fuckin' tight!"

Jason pushed into me and stopped, his hands holding my hips, as he leaned forward again, pressing his hairy chest against my back. He was panting in my ear. "Don't be such a wuss," he said loudly. "Shove it in!" His crotch pushed suddenly against me and I knew Ove's cock was buried to the balls in Jason's ass. Jason let out a long moan of delight. This mountain of a man loved a cock up his ass.

A few moments later, there was yet another bump and it was Ove's turn to moan. Finn's cock had found a home in his twins' asshole. Jason's right hand moved beneath me and grabbed hold of my cock and began stroking as his hips started pushing in and out.

There we were, all five of us, attached to each other by cock meat and some hole in someone else's body. Somehow, everyone found their rhythm. I sucked and three men fucked. Before long, the room was steaming and filled with the pungent scent of sex and man sweat. Five voiced cried out in ecstasy, shouting every horny word they could think of.

I don't know how so many cocks remained in so many assholes without one of them popping out accidentally, but Jason never missed a stroke in mine. He pounded my ass with a vengeance, shoving my mouth onto Shawn's cock with every push of his hips.

Shawn's inhibitions were quickly melting away. Whatever his mind was telling him, his body was telling him to fuck off and let it enjoy what was happening. Audience or no, Shawn was having the time of his life, and he reminded me of it over and over again.

Jason was louder than anyone. He loved my ass and I loved his cock stuck up it. He was made to fuck me. "Fuck, Scotty! Squeeze that ass on my cock, Babe! Let me feel how much you love my cock up your ass, Babe! Fuck it for me! Make it shoot for you!"

I squeezed.

"Oh, fuck, Scotty, what you're doing to me! I'm close, Babe! Can you feel it? Can you feel my cock getting ready to blast your ass apart? Can you feel it, Babe?"

I groaned my muffled answer onto Shawn's tantalizing meat.

"Fuck! I'm going to cum, Babe. I'm there! Oh, fuck, I'm cumming!"

As he shoved his cock up my ass and pushed his own ass onto Ove's cock on the back swing, I could feel him begin to pulsate inside me as he began pounding me more quickly and viciously. His moans became louder and louder, turning into anxious grunts. Shawn's hands moved to my head, his fingers entangling themselves into my hair and holding me there as his hips shoved up from beneath me. Jason was squeezing and stroking the life out of my cock.

Jason let out his animal yell and shoved into me one last time. His hand froze on my cock as he came, squishing it in his grasp with each blast of semen. Shawn started cumming a few moments later, his orgasm brought on by Jason's screams. I loved Jason's cum, but Shawn's was pure nectar. Never have I tasted anything so creamy and sweet in my life. The taste alone was enough to send me over the edge and I began squirting my own jizz between his legs and onto the blankets. Jason's hand woke up and started stroking me again, enticing even more jism out of my balls as he pumped more of his own up my ass.

Jason finished cumming first, collapsing against my back. Even I finished cumming before Shawn did. He kept pumping and shooting. I began to wonder where all that cum was coming from, but I didn't care. I loved it and I wanted it all.

Slowly his cock stopped shooting, but Shawn remained hard, his cock still twitching and pulsating inside my mouth. We were still moving. Ove was still pounding away at Jason's ass and Finn was still reaming out his twin's ass.

Finn came next, his voice rising into a heavy groan as Ove's hips began flying. Each punch was accented by a grunt. And then the grunt turned into one long moan and the pounding stopped and the orgasmic fucking began.

Jason's cock was soft now, but still tucked in my ass. Shawn's cock remained hard inside my mouth. He was gently stroking my hair now and whispering ‘thank you' over and over again to me.

The room slowly fell silent as the five of us relaxed into the afterglow. The smell of sweat and cum and sex was strong in the air. Shawn's bedroom was properly and overwhelmingly christened, and Shawn would never be the same.

* * * * *

Shawn showered in his own little bathroom. I say ‘small' because it had only a toilet, a single vanity, and a shower which could hold only two people. The twins showered in the main apartment bathroom, and Jason and I showered in our en suite.

We didn't really shower, though, at least not until we finished hugging and kissing for ten minutes or so. After that, we washed each other and talked.

"Was he worth the wait?" Jason asked.

"Oh, yeah," I told him through my wide grin. "More than worth it, Jason. I hope you're not upset that I took his load again. I know I said I'd only take the first one, but. . ."

Jason pressed his finger to my lips. "I love Shawnie, and I love you, too. Take all you want. Just save some for me once in awhile." He pulled his finger away and chuckled, shaking his head back and forth. "Man, you were hot for that ass of his last night, weren't you?"

I hung my head, suddenly shy and embarrassed. "Well, yeah."

"You don't even rim me like that. I almost expected you to crawl right inside."

I looked up into his dark, rugged face. "Oh, Jason," I said in harsh whisper, "it was so-o-o-o-o-o good. You have no idea."

"From the noise Shawnie was making last night, I can make a pretty good guess."

I almost expected him to say, "Please, Sir, I want some more."

Jason smiled. Whether or not he got the ‘Oliver Twist' reference, I don't know. But he said to me, "Just promise you'll keep Shawnie happy for me. I know you're the one he's interested in. Not me."

"He loves you."

"I know he does," Jason replied, "but I don't turn him on like you do. Just promise me, Scotty. Make him happy for me."

I couldn't believe how serious Jason was being. He sincerely cared for Shawn. "I promise."

"Anything he wants?"

"Anything."

He hugged me and I lost myself in his body. It surrounded me and absorbed me, making us one.

"I love you, Babe," he said as he pulled my cheek to his hairy chest and stroked me with such tenderness.

* * * * *

Ove was sucking on Finn's cock when Jason carried me back to the livingroom. He wasn't really sucking it. Just playing with it in his mouth. Finn wasn't even totally hard. I could hear Shawn in the kitchen preparing breakfast. I climbed out of Jason's strong arms and went to see him.

I was surprised to see him dressed only in a flimsy pair of blue running shorts which, funnily enough, matched my eyes. I expected to see him in his black pants and tie. I almost fell to my knees in worship. As gorgeous as his ass is naked, it's even more gorgeous when it's wrapped up tight in blue. The thin material dug into the cleft between his ass cheeks and hugged the indents on the sides. There was barely a tell-tale wrinkle. If the shorts had been skin-toned, you wouldn't have seen them.

Still, they matched my eyes.

"Need any help?"

Shawn turned around and smiled at me as I approached. His shorts were as enticing from the front as they were from the back. His ass pulled the material tight over his crotch. His balls were clearly shown and his cock lay to the left. It was obvious he wore no underwear. I still couldn't believe the body that boy had. Rock-solid abs, well-defined pectorals. Smooth and unblemished.

He set down the spatula and wrapped his arms around my neck. "I have to thank you once more," he said tenderly. "I'll never forget what you did for me."

I pushed him back so I could look into his handsome face. "I hope that wasn't the first and last time."

"So do I," he said, his eyes flicking back and forth between mine. "Your eyes give me a hardon," he said finally.

"So I notice."

He stared into my eyes again for a long time, our breakfast ignored for the moment. His cock pressed against mine. I could feel it twitching between us. "I. . . um. . ." he stammered. "I. . . better get breakfast ready. . . for Jason. . . and you. . . and. . ."

He returned to the stove to continue making breakfast. His shorts were pulled decidedly tighter around his ass. I returned to the livingroom and joined Jason on the sofa. Ove wasn't sucking Finn anymore, but his hand was wrapped around his brother's cock. It was hard now.

Finn looked at me and grinned. "I can't keep him away from me now."

"He knows what he wants."

"He knows what I want, too," Finn added. "Too bad I spent so long trying to tell myself I didn't."

"You're older than I am, Finn," Ove said. "It doesn't make you smarter."

"Think you could finish me off before breakfast?"

"Start the countdown, Bro," the younger twin said, and with that, he sank his mouth over Finn's cock and stuffed it down his throat.

Finn's head dropped back to the sofa. "Holy fuckin' Jesus!" he shouted.

Jason hugged me as we watched. Ove threw himself into the blowjob. I doubt if I could have kept up to him. His head bobbed and twisted and screwed itself on his brother's cock. The suctioning noises added to the blowjob. Like I said before, Ove was the noisiest cocksucker I've ever known, and I'm sure he did it intentionally.

It sure had its affect on all of us, though. I was at full staff and so was Jason, and Finn's toes were curling up and his chest was pumping. His eyes were clenched shut and his mouth was hanging open. A loud, guttural groan began quietly and grew in volume and intensity. At its peak, Ove suddenly pulled off Finn's cock and sat back. Finn's eyes flew open as he started to shoot.

"You fuckin' bastard!" he yelled as he grabbed his hand and pumped his cock with everything he had. His cum shot out everywhere, flying in all directions. Most of it landed on him, but some splattered to both sides, hitting all three of us, not to mention the sofa and carpet and even the coffee table.

"Holy fuckin' Christ!" Finn groaned. "Aw, fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Each ‘fuck' was accompanied by another spurt of jism.

Ove's eyes were rivetted to his brother's cock as his own hand flew over his own, and then he stood up, facing his twin, and began spewing out his own cream all over Finn's body. Finn's left hand came to his chest, the palm rubbing the fresh cum into his skin, mixing both his and his brother's fresh cum together. As Ove's climax began to ease, Finn leaned forward and sucked his twin's cock into his mouth, taking the rest of Ove's man juices into him.

"Holy fuck, Finn! Suck it!" he shouted. "Suck that fuckin' cock!"

Ove's knees began to wobble and his legs collapsed beneath him. He dropped to the floor with a thud and fell forward against his twin, his cheek against Finn's cum-covered chest. Both panted for breath as Finn's arms encircled his brother's back and held him close and he tilted his head down and to the side so he could rest his cheek against Ove's hair. His hand tenderly and lovingly rubbed Ove's back.

If nothing else, this weekend had brought the brothers back together again.

* * * * *

Finn and Ove had another quick shower before eating. Breakfast was delicious, as usual. Mine was made even more delicious by the fresh load of cum Shawn had deposited on my toast.

"Is that what I think it is?" Jason asked.

"Yup," I said as I munched happily on my treat. "Shawn buttered it just for me."

"Why, Shawnie!" he teased. "You buckin' for a raise?"

Shawn blushed. "Only fulfilling my duties, Sir," he said with a shy grin. "Special order."

That was funny when you think of Shawn standing there in his blue shorts with a large, moist, pre-cum stain on the front, trying to be all prim and proper and valet-like, while his cock was pointing a ‘howdy do' to everyone.

"Gimme me a taste, Babe."

I held out the toast and Jason took a big bite, chewing it slowly. His dark eyes opened wide. "Holy, shit! I thought you were joking!"

"Do I know cum or do I know cum?"

* * * * *

"I need someone to fuck me." That was Ove. And it wasn't even lunch time yet.

"Fuck, Ove," Finn said. "Haven't you had enough?"

"Yes, but I want more than enough. Jason? What about you? I love it when you fuck me."

"What about Scotty, here?" Jason offered.

"Finn will blow him," Ove said. "I want you."

"Hey!" Finn objected. "What do you mean, I'll blow him?"

"Aw, get off your high horse, Finn. You know you want to. You couldn't shut up about him when I was sucking you off in the shower this morning. You want my mouth again? You blow him."

"Jesus, Ove."

Ove leaned forward and kissed his twin. "I'll suck you again while you suck Scott, okay? You can cum again. I know you can."

"Jesus, Ove," Finn added. "If I didn't love you so much. . ."

"I love you, too, Bro. Will you blow Scott?"

Finn hesitated a moment, looking in his twin's eyes. "Yeah, I'll suck him."

Ove's eyes sparkled and his lips curled into a pleasant smile. "Thanks, Bro," he said.

Jason was already hard and rolling the condom over his cock as Ove slid off the sofa onto his knees. "Here, Finn, slide down to this end. Put your legs over the arm."

Finn did as he was told, turning sideways and throwing his legs over the end of the sofa. Ove adjusted Finn's hips until his right butt cheek was pressing into the back cushions, his hips tilted.

"Scott? Slide under Finn. Jason? You know what to do."

Ove bent over his brother's cock and sucked it into his mouth. Finn was still soft. I wasn't. I flipped my legs up onto the sofa and slid my butt down so my ramrod was in easy reach of Finn's mouth. My left foot dropped to the floor while my right leg was thrown over the back of the sofa. My head lay flat on the cushion. I had noticed that Jason hadn't used any lube. Ove was in for the fuck of his life. He moved into position behind the blond Dane.

Finn's right hand found my cock as he twisted around to lean on his left elbow between my legs. Jason started the chain reaction. With his cock poised at Ove's asshole and his hands on the younger twin's hips, Jason looked at me. With a one-sided smile and wink, Jason bit his lower lip between his teeth, scrunched up his face, and slammed his cock into Ove's ass in a single push and screamed in triumph.

Ove rammed his mouth onto his twin's cock and screamed. Finn drove my cock into his own throat and screamed as well. I tilted my head back and my scream joined the others. "Holy fuckin' cocksuckers fuck!!"

When my eyes opened once more, I had the upside-down vision of a studly young man with an incredible body standing at the end of the sofa, his hand stuffed down the front of his incandescent blue shorts. I reached my left arm back, hooking my fingers beneath the leg of Shawn's shorts, my fingertips brushing against his balls. I tugged to the left and Shawn appeared beside me.

I pulled my fingers from the leg opening and twisted around so I could move both hands to the waistband. Shawn's hand was still stuffed down his shorts, wrapped around his cock. I pulled the shorts down until the fell to the floor and Shawn stepped out of them. As soon as his hand was free, he began masturbating furiously.

With my hands on his hips, I tugged him forward. "Sit on me," I told him. Shawn straddled my body, kneeling on the sofa. He sat on my upper chest, his balls bouncing against my chin as he jerked himself off. As much as I loved watching him jerk off so close and personal, there was something else I wanted, and I could have both.

I grabbed Shawn's hips again and nudged him up and forward. When his balls brushed against my lips, Shawn realized where I was taking him. "Oh, God!" he said. His ass settled over my face and his delicious asshole found my tongue. "Oh, God, Scott! Oh, God!"

My boyfriend was slamming his cock up one sweet, Danish asshole. That Dane was sucking off the cock of his identical twin brother. That twin was blowing my balls out. And I wasn't paying any attention to any of them. The only thing on my mind was that delicious ass, those face- hugging ass cheeks, and this beautiful hunk of man jerking off for me while I tongued the hell out of his asshole.

Shawn's ass was made for rimming. There isn't a rimmer in the world who wouldn't pay for what I was doing, and they'd pay big money. Shawn may have been a novice, but he certainly knew instinctively how to get rimmed. With his fist flying on his cock and his balls bouncing against my nose, Shawn's ass began to move. Back and forth it slid over my tongue as he ground his body into my face. Forward and back, then is circles.

I don't know how long he fucked my face with his ass, or how long my tongue fucked his asshole, but I loved every second of it. Shawn fed his entire ass to me. My moans vibrated into him. "Oh, God, Scott! I can't stop! Oh, God! I'm going to cum!" His asshole froze over my lips and my tongue found it and pushed its way inside. "Oh, fuck, Scotty! Fuck me! Fuck! Push! Oh, God! Push!"

The first blast out of my cock surprised Finn. He choked and pulled his mouth away from my shooting rod. I could hear him coughing and spitting. My orgasm continued on its own, landing on my stomach and chest and, I assumed, on Shawn's back and ass.

I ground my tongue into Shawn's ass as he began shooting his own load into the air above my head. He mashed his ass into my face. His groans of release joined mine. My fingers dug into his hips and held him there.

In our own, private world, we came together. Somewhere outside our bubble, I could hear other orgasmic voices. I recognized one as Jason's. Even after I stopped shooting and Shawn's climax was done, I held him there. I teased him gently, not trying to coax him into another orgasm. I loved the way he squeezed his hole shut around against my tongue. I wanted him to stay there awhile longer. I wanted him to stay there forever.

A mouth closed over my cock, cleaning way my cream. It was Jason. I recognized his mouth instantly. When he had cleaned my cock, he moved to my stomach and began cleaning that up, and then my chest. When his lips and tongue left my body, Shawn squirmed and moaned again. Jason was cleaning my cum off Shawn's back and ass.

When Jason finally moved around to kiss my forehead, I reluctantly pushed back on Shawn's hips. His ass left my face, his soft cock dangling over my lips. I tilted my head up to it, sucking the head gently into my mouth, cleaning away the drops of jism still left there. Jason's mouth moved to the shaft. Together, we showed Shawn how much we loved and appreciated him.

To Be Continued​

 

[sp0540230]

That was a lot to write. Dang, its good as usual. Thanks man.

 

[gmoney]

Thank you!!

 

[harry113]

Neil that was absolutely fantabulous !!!!
You've done a writing marathon !!!
Thank you

Harry

 

[ronboy]

Such incredible guys! And Jason rocks most of all because he is willing to share one man he loves with another whom he also loves!

 

[gsdx]

I'll get back to it as soon as I can. Sorry, but I ran into a bit of a snag with the 'Watching Brad' story and fell a bit behind. I'm trying to get ahead again. Until then, this story will have to wait a bit.

Just pretend you're waiting for the 'season opener'.