Taking Care of Jason

[sp0540230]

Lol, its ok. That mega post shoudl warrant you some "off" time. Its going good though. Eagerly awaiting next part.

 

[gsdx]

I thought this was viagra free!!!!!! lol

Who said anything about me needing Viagra?

 

[gsdx]

Oh, I knew about that. I thought you were talking about the 'my right hand' comment.

I aim to please.

And, please, aim. Saves time on messy clean-ups. (Unless you have a Shawn of your own.)

 

[kcm17480]

Well I just creamed my shorts. That was a hot chapter.

 

[wazup9872]

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'.

I assume you're waiting for the new season of Stargate SG-1 as well?

 

[gsdx]

I assume you're waiting for the new season of Stargate SG-1 as well?

Indeed I am, but I probably won't see it until our 'Space' channel runs through Season 9 again. I don't get 'first views' where I live.

 

[DeafFoxDemon]

once again, the story are hot, i was behide, but now i am finally catch up!!! ur stories are good

 

[gsdx]

TAKING CARE OF JASON
Chapter 23​

We were done. None of us had any ambition left in us, and probably very little cum. The twins had another shower together and went home. Shawn prepared the Jacuzzi for Jason and I and, while we were in there relaxing, he was undoubtedly on his hands and knees in the livingroom cleaning up all the jism from the carpet and sofa and anywhere else it had landed.

Jason rested his head against one of those plastic bath pillows and I rested against his chest. We fell asleep that way, his arms around my chest and my hands interlocked with his.

Shawn woke us up. We had no idea how long we'd been asleep, but dinner was awaiting us. As Jason dried himself, I turned off the Jacuzzi and emptied it, then dried myself with one of the large, fluffy, fabric softener scented towels.

Dinner, as usual, was scrumptious. Shawn joined us but, while we remained naked, he wore shorts. He'd changed into a white pair by now. I was too sexed out to even notice how his ass looked in them. Shame on me.

After dinner, I fell asleep again as we sat on the sofa watching a movie. Don't ask me which one. I was too sore in too many places to even try to remember. But it was the best kind of sore I'd been in a long, long time.

Jason carried me to bed and I fell asleep in his arms again. I remember him kissing me, though. If he did anything else afterward, I slept through it.

* * * * *

School was beginning to suck. These classes were seriously impeding my quality time with Jason. Mind you, we didn't have much quality time for a few days following that wild and wicked weekend. Both of us were totally fucked out. Even Jason was satisfied with only one blowjob a day and I didn't particularly care if I got my nut. I was content to sit back and let Jason hold me all night long.

Shawn began to settle into the household and become one of the family, but I could tell he was anxious to do more experimentation. That would have to wait, though. . . at least for a few days until I could stop walking bow legged and I could yawn without wincing in pain. Jaws weren't made to be propped open that long.

Rob found me at lunch on Tuesday and he knew immediately that I'd had a wild weekend. He wanted to know all the juicy details and, stupid me, I told him.

"Man, Scott! You've got to get me in on that!" he said. "Tom's after me all the time to set it up. He's dying to get his hands on Jason. Actually, that's not quite right. He's dying for Jason to get his hands on him. I told him about the fuck Jason laid into you that day in the woods and he's been wishing for Jason to do the same for him."

"Jason can be pretty rough if he wants to be, you know," I said. "Does Tom know what he's in for?"

"Hell, yeah!" Rob said excitedly. "He loves getting fucked, but he doesn't think I'm man enough to do the job properly. He wants one good ass pounding before he dies." Rob smiled and winked.

"And you don't mind?"

"Why should I? While Tom's getting his ass plugged, I'll have you all to myself. Tom calls me his ‘Super Sucker' now. I'd be more than happy to demonstrate." He added proudly as he leaned into me and winked, "I can deep throat, now, too."

"Well, that's something to look forward to. What about you and Jason?"

Rob sat up straight, his eyes widening and the smile disappearing from his face. "Hell, now! He'd squish me or rip me in half! I'm sure he's nice and all, but he's way too big for me."

I had to smile. "Not even to give him a blow?"

Rob relaxed again. "Well, okay, I wouldn't mind doing that, but he ain't getting anywhere near my ass."

"What about me?"

"You I can handle," he said, and then he winked, "as long as you let me have a go at you, too."

"Share and share alike," I said. "I'll set it up."

"This weekend?" Rob asked excitedly. "Tom works Saturday night unless he can swap shifts, but, otherwise, we're both free."

"I should hope so," I said. "I don't pay for sex."

* * * * *

Rob was ecstatic when I told him the next day that I'd set it up for the weekend. Jason was equally anxious to get at Tom's ass as Tom was to let Jason get at it.

Shawn joined Jason and I on Thursday night. I was kneeling on our bed, my face buried in the pillows, and Jason was giving me a nice, slow fuck. My ass was feeling better by then and feeling hungry as well. He wasn't fucking me that night, though. He was making love to me as the tender, caring man that he can be. This one was for both of us.

Anyway, I was face-down on the pillow when the bed sagged to my left. I looked in that direction and Shawn was kneeling there beautifully naked and mind-numbingly hard. He crawled in front of me, turned to face the wall, and presented that delicious, magnificent ass to me. He had, apparently, discovered the joys of getting rimmed.

I didn't mind at all. I loved eating out Shawn's ass. He kept himself immaculately clean. There was never a hint of muskiness. It simply tasted of Shawn.

I didn't forget Jason's cock sliding in and out of my own ass, but it took second place to my sliding my tongue in and out of Shawn's ass. I didn't have to do much besides holding his cheeks apart and sticking out my tongue. Shawn's ass moved up and down, and swirled and swivelled, and rocked and pushed. He moved his ass where he wanted to be licked and that was. . . well. . . everywhere.

Shawn's entire ass was an erogenous zone. Whether I was licking his button or his crack or his cheeks, it didn't make any difference to him. He simply loved me loving his ass.

Jason didn't mind a bit. When I got into heavy duty rimming, my own ass would play games with Jason's cock, and he'd play games right back. I could see why Jason liked it when someone joined us. We made better lovers to each other. Our own sex became more exciting and intense.

I could tell Jason was getting close to cumming. His cock was stretching my ass and he was pounding into it harder and faster. That shoved my face deeper into Shawn's ass and my tongue deeper into his asshole, and that made Shawn stroke his dick even harder and faster. Moments later, he was spinning himself around in the confines between my face and the headboard and then he was pointing his quivering cock directly at me. I opened my mouth and let him enter. My right hand moved from his ass to my cock and my left hand moved to his balls..

As soon as I had my lips wrapped around him, Shawn began blasting his cream into me. Jason was slamming my ass now, trying to join Shawn in his orgasm. Each slam of Jason's hips pushed Shawn's cock deeper into my throat even though I tried to keep my mouth around the head so I could taste him, but most of his jizz shot straight into my throat.

Shawn's left hand held onto the headboard. His right hand held onto my head. He didn't have to hold it there. Nothing could have pulled my mouth off that cock when it was shooting. I wouldn't let anything deprive me of a single drop of his nectar.

Of course, there were the typical shouts and screams of orgasmic bliss. Shawn didn't mind telling anyone how good he was feeling. Moments later, Jason's shouts joined Shawn's as he started pumping his cum into the condom and as I stroked my cock toward my own orgasm.

I continued sucking Shawn's cock, teasing out every single dribble of his cream, and then just holding it in my mouth until Jason finished and let his cock slide from my ass. Only then did Shawn pull his cock from my mouth.

He moved to my left side and pushed me onto my back. His hand found my cock and pushed it aside, replacing it with his own. I could feel his breath there. I looked down at him as he began stroking me. His mouth opened and his tongue extended. His head moved forward.

"Shawn," I said. "No!"

He ignored me and his head moved closer to me. His tongue touched the smooth, sensitive skin of my cockhead and he tasted me there. My body stiffened and I sucked in a gasp of breath. Beyond Shawn's head, I could see Jason peeling off the spent condom and tossing it to the floor, his eyes never leaving my crotch and Shawn's head.

The tongue swirled around my helmet, licking and tasting and teasing. It followed the prominent ridge and dug into the piss slit, and then his lips parted and his jaws opened and the head was inside his mouth.

Shawn valiantly drew me into him, but, the moment I touched the back of his mouth, he tensed up and his throat closed itself. He pulled back immediately to the rim and stayed there. Instinctively, my hips pushed up and Shawn gagged again. Jason, as always, knew what to do and planted his hands on my upper thighs and leaned into me, holding me firmly against the bed. I looked into his face and his dark eyes winked at me and his smile called out to me and he nodded. I nodded back and let it happen.

Shawn found his comfort zone and stayed there. His mouth did little except hold me there, but his hand went to work with the same expertise with which he'd been pleasuring himself for half of his life. His tongue was working on me, though, and that was more than enough to bring me closer to climax.

I knew it was going to happen and I warned Shawn. I couldn't see Shawn's face, so I didn't know if he'd heard me. He didn't stop.

"Shawn," I said louder. "I'm going to cum!"

Still he held me in his mouth and continued stroking.

"Shawnie," Jason said. "He's going to cum! Do you understand?"

Shawn simply nodded and kept on going. Jason's left hand found my balls and that did it. I started shooting. My cum blasted into Shawn and I could hear and feel him swallowing desperately. He coughed several times, but refused to release me. Like Jason's first blowjob, this one was a bad one, but it was still the second-most exciting blowjob I'd ever had.

He held on and took it, and when I stopped creaming, he rolled onto his back beside me, grabbed hold of his still-solid cock, and started jerking off as fast and as hard as he could. I sat up and leaned in to sink his cock down my throat again when Jason bent over and sucked it into his own mouth while his hand went to Shawn's balls and jostled them gently.

Shawn looked down his body and his head slammed down into the mattress again. "Oh, my fuckin' God!" he shouted as his second orgasm started. His hands clutched at the blankets and his hips pushed themselves up off the bed. Jason sucked like a pro as Shawn unloaded his jism into him, and Jason took it all, humming his pleasure all the time.

I knew what Jason was tasting, and I wanted it, too, but I let Jason have this one. There would be many others for me later on.

* * * * *

"Sorry it was such a crappy blowjob, Scott," Shawn said to me. "If you give me a chance, I'm a quick learner. I'll to better next time."

"It was the best blowjob ever, Shawn," I replied, "because it was you who gave it to me."

"Thanks, but I know it sucked." We started laughing. "I mean. . . um. . ."

I kissed his lips to stop him.

"You did great, Shawnie," Jason said. "You couldn't see Scott's face, but I could. He loved it."

"Yeah, well, I liked what you did for me, too, Jason. Both of you. Thank you."

We were still sitting on the bed. Shawn was kneeling in front of us, sitting on his heels.

"Scotty was right," Jason said. "It tastes much better fresh from the pump."

Shawn smiled, blushed, and looked down at his hands. He looked up at us again. "I'm glad you're letting me live here. I never realized how lonely it was living alone. I thought I was happy there, but now I know how miserable I was."

"I hope you don't feel miserable now," Jason said.

Shawn smiled brightly. "Not half," he said. "These past few days have been incredible."

"And busy for you," I said. "When you're not changing beds and doing laundry, you're mopping up someone's cum."

"I don't mind." He glanced at Jason. "We're going to need a more carpet and upholstery cleaner if you keep throwing these parties, though. Lots more."

Jason laughed hard and gave Shawn a huge, powerful hug of friendship. "What would I ever do without you, Shawnie?"

"Buy Kleenex by the truckload?" Shawn suggested with a smirk.

* * * * *

Every morning that week, Shawn had kept his early-morning jerk off for my breakfast and I began to look forward to it. On Monday, Tuesday, and Thursday, it topped my toast, but, on Wednesday and Friday, it was a game. I had to figure out where he squirted it. Wednesday morning, I discovered it between my pancakes. Friday, it was in my eggs. Some people might find it gross and disgusting, but I loved it. Every drop swept me off to Utopia and I didn't mind as long as he didn't waste it on some tissue he flushed down the toilet later.

Friday night, Shawn spent the entire night with us. Saturday would begin another sex-filled weekend with Rob and Tom. They would be over as soon as early in the afternoon as they could. Tom would have to leave for work in the evening, but would return when he was finished and spend the night and all day Sunday with us.

The three of us were sitting in the Jacuzzi, resting up for the weekend ahead. As usual, I sat in Jason's arms. Shawn sat at the other end, facing us. He was much more comfortable now, even after just a week of living with us. He rarely wore clothes anymore, and, when he did, it was just a pair of his shorts or underwear or something.

Now, Shawn is into some pretty kinky underwear. I never would have suspected it to see him. He didn't look the kinky underwear type. All prim and proper and polite, he wore things under his pants which would have made even me think twice about wearing. He had jocks of every style and colour and tiny thongs which barely held his equipment. He had bikinis of all sorts and some of the most amazingly sexy boxers I've ever seen in my life.

Our Shawn collected underwear. It was a hobby for him and, as he told us, his one luxury when he lived alone. Shawn could change his underwear twice a day beginning on January 1 and he wouldn't run out of clean underwear until the middle of April. It was my goal to see him in every single one of them.

"So, Shawnie," Jason said. "Got everything we need for the weekend?"

"Yes, Sir," Shawn replied.

Jason chuckled, his laughter bouncing me against his mammoth chest. "Jesus, Shawn, you're sitting there naked and whacking off and you still call me ‘sir'?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Hell, Scotty can't even see you. You should be saving it up for later."

"Ah!" I said. "I can't see him, but just knowing that he's doing it is exciting enough." I took Jason's hand from my chest and moved it to my crotch where he found my hard cock.

"Now, that gives me a hardon."

"I know," I said. "I can feel it growing now. As long as you don't waste it, Shawn. You know where it goes."

"I know," Shawn grinned. "Not every guy has his own personal sperm bank."

"And you love making deposits, don't you, Shawnie?"

Still grinning, Shawn added, "I like the interest rate."

Shawn didn't cum, even though he slowly jerked off for over an hour. I didn't cum, either, even with Jason's hand wrapped around my cock. Jason had no intention of cumming yet. He had other plans for it.

* * * * *

"Scott?" Shawn asked. "Will you teach me how to suck?"

We were lying in bed, naked. Jason was on my right side. Shawn on my left.

"Just do what Scotty did to you when he blew you."

"I wasn't really paying attention," Shawn said shyly.

"Do a sixty-nine with him, Scotty," Jason suggested. "Then he can copy what you do. ‘Monkey See, Monkey Do' is easier than a ‘How To' lesson."

I looked at Shawn. "Why don't you sixty-nine with Jason and I'll guide you along?"

Shawn looked at Jason and his brow raised in apprehension.

"I'm not the one he wants, Babe," Jason said. "Go ahead. I'll have my fun with you when you're finished."

Shawn looked visibly relieved. He was still obviously intimidated by Jason's size and power. He was too much man for him right now. Still, I could see in his eyes that the idea wasn't unappealing. I suspect he really wanted to, especially since Jason had virtually taken him under his wing, but, for the moment at least, he wasn't ready for him. I can understand that. If I was still almost a virgin, Jason would have scared the hell out of me, too, no matter how much he was ‘my type'. Jason is someone you have to work up to gradually.

"Okay," I said. "Who. . . ?"

I didn't even get to ask my question. Shawn was scrambling around until his head faced my feet. He grabbed my hard cock in his hand.

"Well," I said jokingly, "class in session, I guess." More seriously, I said to Shawn, "Just do what you can, Shawn. If I do anything that you can't or don't want to do, don't push yourself. Don't do anything you're not comfortable with."

"I'm not afraid to do anything to you, Scott," Shawn replied. "I'm afraid I won't do it well enough."

"You'll do fine, Shawnie," Jason said.

With nothing more to be said, I set to work.

I held Shawn's cock near the base, my smaller fingers splayed out to rest against his balls. I stuck out my tongue and pressed it against his cockhead, licking it and teasing out the drop of pre-cum already gathering there. My tongue began swirling around the head, circling it and licking it like ice cream in turn. It traced the rim of his cockhead and tickled at the ‘V' on the underside where the head joins the shaft. I always felt that was the most sensitive spot on a man's cock.

Shawn's cock jumped against my tongue and mine jumped against his as he duplicated my movements. A contented moan could be heard, but not from me. My lips enfolded his cockhead behind the rim. I sucked the air out of my mouth and pulled my head back, releasing his cock with a loud slurping sound and repeated this several times.

I placed the head back in my mouth and began moving my head up and down along the shaft. As much as I wanted to suck the whole thing down my throat, I feared that Shawn would try to do the same, so I concentrated my efforts on the head.

Shawn mirrored my actions, treating me to a very satisfying blowjob. He matched them so closely and so well that I felt I was giving myself a blowjob with a one-second delay. I showed him all the tricks I knew, working my tongue and lips together, the suctioning of my cheeks, the twisting and bobbing of my head. When I pulled my mouth off Shawn's cock and licked my way down the shaft to his balls, he followed with no reservation or hesitation.

I licked at his nuts, one at a time, then back and forth. I nipped the loose skin between my lips and pulled. I licked at the skin of his groin where his ball sack joins his body. I sucked his balls gently into my mouth the twirled them around with my tongue. And Shawn matched me move for move and with equal care.

His moans and groans of pleasure became more pronounced and urgent, and I could feel his cock bouncing against my chest. I moved back up to his cockhead and sucked it inside. Shawn did the same, but that's where the copy-cat ended. Shawn took over and gave me his own blowjob. He sucked and he tongued and he bobbed and he slurped. He did it all and he invented some moves of his own. He even tried several times to take me into his throat, but stopped before he did.

I was concentrating so hard on the pleasure he was giving me that I barely gave thought to what I was doing and, the next thing I knew, I was cumming even before I'd make Shawn cum. Jason knew the signs all too well and had warned him, but Shawn held on and took it all. The moment I started shooting, Jason shoved his finger up my ass. I screamed on Shawn's cock, which spawned his own climax and he began pumping his delicious cream into me.

Shawn was a wild man, sucking as hard as he could and groaning even harder. He took every drop like a trouper and sucked for more. He held me in his mouth until my cock began to wilt and soften in exhaustion.

I felt a hand on my shoulder. Jason's voice came urgently from behind me. "Scotty, I've got to cum, Babe!"

I began to roll over toward him, but Shawn pulled his mouth off my cock and said, "No, Jason! Let me, please!"

I looked up in time to see Shawn lean over me and sink Jason's cock into his mouth and start bobbing on it.

"Holy, fuckin' Christ, Shawnie! Suck that fuckin' cock for me! What you're doing to me, man! Suck it good!"

I watched, almost in disbelief, as Shawn stretched his lips around Jason's cock. He'd tasted cock and he loved it.

And then I saw ‘that look' come across Jason's face as his hands moved to the back of Shawn's head. I knew what was about to happen.

"Jason, no!" I shouted, but it was too late. He slammed his hips into Shawn's mouth and his cock disappeared inside. Shawn's eyes opened wide as the cock was pushed into his throat. He gagged and snorted breath into his nose.

"Jason! Stop!" I yelled, but he didn't. He pulled out and shoved in once more before I could get my hand on his hip to stop him. I pushed and Jason pushed harder, and, after two more pumps, Shawn pushed my hand away.

I leaned back and watched. Shawn was struggling for breath and his eyes were clenched tightly shut, but he didn't give up. His hands moved to Jason's ass and pulled him even harder into his face. Jason pounded Shawn mercilessly, mashing Shawn's nose into his belly and his balls into Shawn's chin.

"Fucking' suck it, Shawnie! Oh, God, man! I'm cumming! I'm fuckin' cumming!!"

And he did. I could see Shawn boldly swallowing every drop of cum Jason could provide. I knew the load Shawn was getting. I'd taken it many times myself. Jason's orgasm was more intense than I'd seen in a long time, probably because it was Shawn who was causing it. When he finished, he fell onto his side beside me, his arm dropping over my chest.

"Holy, fuck," he said softly. "Holy, fuck!"

I rolled onto my side, spooning myself against Jason's massive body and his arm pulled me tight against him. Shawn spooned himself into me, pressing his ass against my crotch, and my arm went around him and held him to me. We slept in that position all night long.

In the morning, Jason and I were to discover Shawn's new obsession with sucking cocks.

To Be Continued​

 

[DeafFoxDemon]

wow, u left me speechless!! that was very hot, i wish i was there!!

 

[harry113]

Oooooohhhh.
Shawnie the cocksucker !!!
Well written Neil .... Getting hornier & hornier ..... them, and me !!!
Thanks

Harry

 

[gmoney]

Alrighty..then! Wow!

 

[ronboy]

Neil, I have I told you lately how much I love this story? YOU ROCK!

 

[miaplacidus]

Where do I find a housekeeper like Shawn???

 

[sheep]

Threesomes! Thats disgusting. Unless you invite me of coarse

 

[apdragon]

I like to think that Jason is our very own Jasun (Soilwork) !

A friend, and fellow JUB member, both think Soil would be the ultimate top ! (and he's pretty damn cute, too)

 

[zingerz]

I've spent the last two days catching up on this story.. and it was a good two days : D

 

[IANSAND]

I just spent the afternoon reading this story and I am completely blown away. This is an amazing story and takes one wild turn after the other. I absolutely love the relationship between Scott and Jason. I hope to find that love and care with someone one day. I can almost feel their love for each other just by reading this story. Although I'm a little scared about what's happening to their relationship.

 

[gaygoth]

Although I'm a little scared about what's happening to their relationship.

Um...what's going on with their relationship? If you mean having sex with other people, that's not a bad thing. They are both still in love with each other, their just having a little fun.

Neil, I am compelled to post and give you my accolades. I am absolutely in LOVE with this story and cannot wait for the next chapter. It is indeed you who inspired me to write stories of my own. Keep up the good work, and I'll keep creamin' in my skivies.

Xx_Goth_xX

 

[IANSAND]

Um...what's going on with their relationship? If you mean having sex with other people, that's not a bad thing. They are both still in love with each other, their just having a little fun.
Xx_Goth_xX

I understand and can see quite well that they still love each other, but (this is just me speaking...so no need to chew me out) I'm more of a person to enjoy one person in bed if I tell that person I love them. I get such a great feeling knowing that maybe someday I'll be with a person I love so much...being with him and only him. I understand Scott and Jason like to have fun and that's how they were written...where nobody feels upset or nervous about it...and they shouldn't if it what they like...its what they like. It's exactly how you say, "That's not a bad thing."

This is nothing against your story or anything. I love it. Its great and I thank you for writing it. But that's just me and how I like to live...or would live. So don't say, "Well why are you reading this then." or something along those lines. The story is great and I am anxiously anticipating the next update.

We all have our own likes and dislikes about what we like in and out of bed. Being with just one person does it for me. But that doesn't mean I don't like reading about other people's fun in bed.

 

[gsdx]

The idea for the orgies just popped up (no pun intended) when Jason and Scott were talking about Finn when Scott was moving in with Jason. No-one disliked the idea of other people getting in on the fun, so I went with it because that's what the readers wanted.

Scott and Jason are safe. I have no intention of driving a wedge between them because that was not my intention in the first place. In fact, the story would have ended long ago if other guys hadn't started joining in.

So, rest assured. Scott and Jason will live long and prosper (my apologies to Mr. Spock) and will live happily ever after.