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The Continued Adventures of Timmy the Trojan VII
by Jazzie Jon
Once again, I wake up on a bright and shiny Saturday morning, a breeze from the slightly open window above my head blows across my chest making my nipples hard, a mornin' woodie and mouth full of cat fur...!
Ever since this feline was small, she's made a habit of sleeping on my face... but we're cool like that. I don't get mad at a mouth full of fur once in a while and she doesn't get mad when I pass gas...!
I tried to keep my eyes closed as long as possible this morning... Mom is gone till Monday, taking care of her sister... I got 48 hours of by-myself-time...!
I don't get to many days like this... so I'm gonna enjoy it...!
I propped myself up in the bed and found the remote for the TV. I clicked it on and found my favorite cartoon and snuggled back with the cat.
We both dozed off right in the middle of a "Tom and Jerry" episode.
9:00 A.M.
The clock on the nightstand, which I was looking at thru my squinted eyes, told me it was this time.
The cat was long gone. I unwrapped myself from blankets and sheets.
There amongst the tangle and knots was my little friend... He to, looked like he was having a 'hard' morning... I decided to give him a hand!
I found the other remote and pushed the "play" button. My favorite boy flick was still loaded; these two dudes fuck and suck their way around the family pool on a sunny afternoon...
The best part is when the one sits his hole down on the other as he lay on the diving board. Just let me say... they used the spring of the board to its best advantage!
No matter what... when the one doing the sitting pops his load... so do I...! This time is no exception...! I made such a mess, a scrub and a bubble was needed...!
This being a special morning... the shower was out of the question... I wanted a long soak in the tub.
I always loved living in this old house, not because of all the hardwood floors, the great stairway that leads upstairs, the huge rooms we get to live in, but enormous cast iron bathtub...! I can sit in the thing and the water can run till it almost reaches my nipples... After a coupla capfuls of Mr. Bubble, the experience of a bath, is almost as fun as it is gettin' dirty enough to deserve one...!
While the tub filled, I ran and got a big glass of something to drink and a coupla rag mags that my mom kept buy at the grocery store, even though I make fun of her for doing so... I only look at them when she's not around.
A few tid-bits to munch on and I was ready...!
By the time I returned the bubbles were just at the top of the rim. I put everything in its strategic place. Drink and snacks on the floor so I could reach them once I sat down and the rags on top of the lowered lid of the toilet, which sits right beside the tub.
From the time my ass cracked the foam cap open on the water and my toes had those deep pruney ridges, a couple of hours had passed... and I was getting a bad case of the grum-bellies...!
I just threw on some old, cutoff sweat pants I kept around for when I was by myself.... They were pretty well used... a few holes had formed in places that, if there was company around, I'd be giving them a good show of the merchandise... I didn't care it was just me.
The Fridgadare held a plethora of breakfast delights...! I think a mushroom omelet, stuffed with cheese and bacon sounds kinda nummy... After gathering up the things I needed and getting them arranged on the counter, I got the cast iron skillet out and set it on the fire.
Ma must have just gone shopping, cause everything was in new wrappers and containers.
The bacon was just getting crisp, when I finished slicing the mushrooms and breaking-n-mixin' up the eggs... I put the mushrooms in the leftover bacon fat to soften, before pouring the eggs in...
They no sooner started to bubble in the pan when the fuckin' doorbell rang...!
NEVER FAILS....!!!
I turned down the flame under the skillet and stomped off to the front door...
The dude has his back to the door when I opened it... He looked like someone I knew, but I wasn't sure. I opened the screen door and allowed him to come in...
He looked to be about 20, since it was on the warm and sunny side; he had on a pair of sweats and an oversize tank top, I could see the outline of his nipples in the material. He had dark, wavy hair and thickish eyebrows that topped off some killer blue eyes... A finely manicured goatee framed his mouth. He also had one of those cute starter patches of chest hair, peakin' out from in between the straps on the shirt.
"My little brother delivers your newspaper..." He started to say. "He's sick and I'm here to collect for him..."
That's why he looked familiar... they both looked almost identical, except this one here, is 4 years older...
" I hate he's sick on such a great day... Let me get you your money..." I said.
I turned and headed back to the kitchen. I stopped for a moment and checked my eggs... almost ready to flip... !
The money is always in the envelope hidden under the tissue box on the counter. I was fishin' out the few dollars needed to pay the bill, when... dude popped into the kitchen...
" Something SMELLS sooo good....!"
" I was just have'n a bit of breakfast for lunch..." I explained.
He walked over to the stove and gave the omelet a quick sniff. He took hold of the pan's handle and with a quick flip of the wrist the omelet was air-borne, it did a perfect flip in the air and slipped back where it came from...
"That's impressive...!" I nodded.
He found the salt and pepper and seasoned the newly exposed side...
"I can whip you some eggs if you like.... I think I have some sh'rooms left on the counter..." I offered.
" Are you serious...?"
" How many eggs do you want cracked...?" I answered.
"Let me.... I love to cook..."
Minuets later, he had the just mixed up eggs and mushrooms bubblin' away in the skillet.
I stood there and watched the cook do his thing with a little bounce in his step...
"By the way, my name is Jared..."
"Well Jared, you look like you've done this before.... cook that is..."
" Well, truth be told... I use to run a kitchen last summer..." he explained.
" I'd love to hear about it sometime... but, if I don't eat soon I'm gonna faint right out...!"
"Dig in... Dude... I'll only be but another minuet!"
I dove into the egg-y masterpiece.
The combination of everything together was something to enjoy...! Sad to say I was so engrossed in this taste treat, I didn't notice Jared was sittin' across from me... but I could feel the look of his eyes burning a hole into my scalp, cause that was all he was able to see from his seat.
A small piece of bacon was glued just under my lower lip on the right, with a bit of melted cheese... when I got up the nerve to look my visitor in the eye. I don't think he minded to bad, cause a rather large grin was spread across his face.
"Bit... hun'gie...?"
I licked the bacon up and smiled myself...
"Would you like some juice...?" I asked.
I removed myself from the table and walked over to the icebox and took out some cranberry juice for myself and placed it on the counter just under where the glasses were kept. Jared called out that he wanted some of what I was drinkin'... so; I took up one more glass and pour him some.
I put the container of juice back where it came from. On my way back to the counter to pick up the juice, I noticed that Jared's eyes were kinda follo'n me around the room ...a bit took intently.
I just shrug'd it off and carried the glasses over to the table, remembering my manners and giving the glass with the most content to the guest... even thought I was really kinda thirsty and coulda used the extra half inch of fluid...!
I hate being GREEDY...!
"That's some interesting choice of clothing you have on..." Jarred chuckled, as I sat.
I had TOTALLY forgotten what I had on...!
Have you ever been so embarrassed you could feel the red in your face actually burn the skin on your cheeks... GOOD... now... you know how I feel, at this precise moment...!
"I really wasn't expecting company today and THEN... the doorbell rang...!"
I accented the "then" with a big, two-handed flourish in the air above my head...! We both got a chuckle out of it... me for actually doing it and Jared for how BIG it was...!
I explained to him, my plans for the day and how I wasn't doing much of anything the rest of the day.
" Well then you wouldn't mind sharin' this with me..."
Out some pocket on his pants, Jared produced a fatly rolled joint... Shortly there after, the kitchen took on a whole new air (no pun intended)... The smoke hung in see-thru ribbons of every imaginable pattern, and the sunlight that streamed to the floor from the windows helped make them look almost like the real thing...
We were both slit eyed and laughin' like fools when the fire on the roach was crushed out. He was telling me some stories from when he worked in the kitchen... one funnier then the last.
While he was talkin', I gathered up the dirty dishes and took them to soak in the sink. Then slipped back into my chair across from my visitor and listen to the end of another story. He did have a way to make you see in your mind's eye the things in his stories... the way he seen them ...as they happened.
Well... as I was laughing at the ending of the story... I felt something a bit funny around my crotch...! I mentally checked to make sure I wasn't pee'n myself... Not feeling and unnecessary wetness...
I looked down to see some toes playing with the hole in my shorts... closest to my dick...! Hell... coupla centimeters further in, he'd be able to touch the head...!
I looked into his bloodshot eyes and in return he gave me the biggest shit-eatin' grin...!
"If I'm reading you wrong just let me know... I'll move my foot..."
I put my hand on the top of his foot and smushed it into my crotch...
The grin turned into a full fledged smile, teeth and all...!
I stood up and removed the rags that I was wearin'... and walked over and stood behind the chair Jared sat in... I reached over and took the tail of his tank and pulled it upward over his head.
He shook his hair back into place and reached back and took the sides of my head into his hands. He pulled me forward and planted a kiss on my lips... I ran my hands over his shoulders, down his pecs and found his nipples.
I could tell he was older than me by the way he kisses... much deeper, like he wanted suck the soul out of me...
I broke the kiss and took hold of the chair, pulling it out from the table... he rose up and I push it off to the side.
I took hold of Jared's shoulders and push the one side forward, causing him to turn on his heels... after the twist, I planted a finger on his chest and poked him till he sat on the top of the table...
His feet were in the air, the moment his ass cheeks hit the surface and I flipped his legs up...! The pants are the first things off... now it was my turn to get him off...!
I stepped forward and pushed myself in between his thickly muscled thighs... I got a bit of resistance, but managed my way thru.
Jared still had that grin on his face even lying flat; he rested his legs on my shoulders. He pulled the tank and it draped loosely on his chest, he then placed the index fingertips of both hands on each nipple, giving them a good twist.
Jared's semi hard cock lay across his belly following the line of hair connecting his bush to the patch just around the belly button.
I reached around and took the firm piece of flesh into my fingers. It got a bit harder and wiggled its pleasure... I rubbed my thumb over the slightly moist head, making sure the slit got its own special attention... It paid me back by giving me a lot more wetness to spread out over the rest of the head...
I knocked Jared's legs off to the sides and dipped down and scooped his dick up with my lips. The freshly spread pre-cum was like icing on the cake... sweet and just the right consistency!
He locked his legs around my waist and used those thighs of his to bring me into him closer. My dick firmly nested right next to his asshole, which at this point was giving off its own kind of vibe...!
I rocked my hips a bit, the head slipped right into position... now, if I got any harder it had no place to go... except IN...!
I screwed my head back and forth over Jared's cock head. His hands grabbed the sides of my head to try and stop me from doing it again. But when push comes to shove I got to do it several more times... blowing his wad up into my throat.
That exact moment... my prick pierced Jared's ass... The last blast of cum he produced nearly shot the back of my head off...!
His fingers grip'd the back of my head, by the nape hairs...! I pushed in further.... harder...! A yelp came from those tight lips of his...
I went in all the way... sliding smoothly into the tightness... Jared's eyes got really bright...! Mine rolled back into my skull... I actually thought I seen my ass, with the dimples getting deeper the more I pushed...! The warmth of his ass on my nuts told me I had gone as far as I could.
All I could do was stand absolutely still... cause both he and I was 'bout to bust a nut...! I was afraid to breath...
Jared was the first to stir... I just bit my lip... hope'n the pain will stop the urge to cum... He raised his legs up in the air, then brought them down with his out stretched arms between them... Then he opened them locking his knees behind his elbows...
This bit of acrobatics brought the head of my dick right to edge of, but just inside his hole... I rose up on the balls of my feet and reared back and slammed my piece back inside...! Jared hissed air threw his clenched teeth... then a "fuck me" came next...
And that I did...!
Moments later he sounded like he was in a L'maz class learning how to breath.... Each time I smacked in... he'd push air out...!
Jared's pre-cum was beginning to make abstract art on his six-pack...! He kept trying to touch his dick, but I slapped his paw away... That blast was gonna be MINE... and I wanted it up my ass...! The next bit of acrobatics was on me... I reached down and unhooked those knees and pulled out of him... I pushed his legs down and hop'd up on the table and stepped one leg over his chest... I grab'd the cheeks of my ass, spread'em and took the plunge...!
Jared pointed his cock at just the right angle that it had noooo problem going in... plus I was wet enough it kinda ticked when the head popped thru...
My dick dribbles added to the masterpiece on his belly... there was one thing that kept running thru my brain... THIS is THE most WONDERFUL day IN my LIFE...! And the faster I said it...the faster he dick'd me, since I WAS in charge of rhythm...!
Just about the twelfth "WONERFUL" we both had, had just enough, so that when "LIFE" came up... so did our loads...!
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