Jonny

By steve martin

Published on Dec 30, 2004

Gay

Usual blurb, this isn't real life, nor intends to indicate the sexuality of anyone involved, as I am not a close friend of them, so how the heck would I know what they prefer in bed!! Also, fantasy land, means no disease, but you live in real life, so USE A RUBBER!! Thank you for your time; send your responses and ideas to shagmyass@yahoo.com. Now on with the story.

Jonny and the rest of the team were at an awards ceremony, which was organised to recognise the achievements of the sporting world for the year. They had been told they were being held to the final awards, which meant Jonny was bored long before they were near getting called up. Looking round the table, he could see most of the other guys were of the same attitude, particularly Jason (Robinson). Now Jonny knew for a fact that Jason was gay, or at least that he liked a game of hide the sausage where he was the hiding place. Jonny wondered just how bored Jason was, and when he saw Jason getting up and heading for the loo, he decided to find out.

He got up himself a few minutes later, and followed Jason into the toilets, located at the back of the venue. Once inside, he spotted Jason at the sinks, and taking a quick peek round, saw they were alone. He locked the main door behind him.

"Looking for someone?" He heard from behind him. He turned round to see Jason looking directly at him. "I saw you checking if the place was empty, but I wonder why?" he continued, a small smirk coming to his face.

Jonny felt better to be upfront. "I was hoping you might want to have some fun in this boring place, seeing as we have some spare time on our hands, not much mind you."

"Thought you'd never ask." Jason replied, walking up to Jonny. He got on his knees, and opened Jonny's fly, to reveal Jonny had gone commando tonight. "Easy access, nice." He remarked, before taking Jonny's cock in his mouth, sucking it up and down a few times until he felt it rising. He then pulled off, dropped his own trousers, and sat himself up on the sink unit, which consisted of a large boxed in shelf, with the sinks laid into it, providing a wide ledge between the edge of the unit and the edge of the sinks. "So, how about a quick fling in me then, seeing as we don't have that much time?" Jason asked, grinning from ear to ear now.

"Sounds good to me." Jonny replied. "Let me soap up my cock before I plough you."

"No need, mate" Jason replied. "Take a look at my hole."

Jonny did as he said, and was amazed to see a small silver protrusion from the hole.

Taking hold of it, he pulled it out slowly, to reveal a miniature vibrator.

"I was a boy scout in my day, and the motto 'Be prepared' always stuck with me." Jason explained.

Jonny set aside the vibrator, and lining up his cock, pushed it in slowly, making Jason moan.

"Go ahead Jonny, quicker, I'm ready for it." He encouraged.

So Jonny did as asked, and pushed in to the hilt.

"Ooooooh yes, that's it." Moaned Jason, moving his hips against Jonny's cock.

Jonny began moving in and out, maintaining a slow pace, enjoying Jason's ready hole, feeling it hot and wet from being vibrated in so long.

"Thought you said we hadn't much time Jonny," Jason gasped. "Better get a move on there, feeling good so far, but people will notice if we aren't back soon." Jonny sped up then, digging in up to his groin, pulling out until just the head was left inside.

Jason's dick reacted to this, gaining girth and length the more Jonny worked on him. Soon their moans could be heard vibrating against the walls of the room, they were so carried away, Jonny thrusting and heaving, Jason banging his hole against Jonny's all to able cock. They continued like this for ten minutes, oblivious to the knocks on the door, or shouts calling if everything was okay.

Suddenly, Jonny pushed in one final time, letting his seed flood Jason's hole, his balls releasing their load hard and fast. It was so intense, Jonny imagined he actually felt it hitting him all over his shirt, which in his rush he hadn't managed to get unbuttoned, nor his bowtie.

When his climax was over, he looked down, and to his dismay, realised he hadn't imagined the shots hitting him at all, that it had been Jason's dick doing the spewing.

"Look at us, what are we going to do now?" he exclaimed to Jason.

"Relax," Jason said, getting off the sink unit and pulling up his trousers. "Didn't I tell you I was a boy scout, take off your tux jacket."

Jonny did as he asked, but knew there was no way Jason could cover up the stains on their shirts.

Jason went into the nearest cubicle, and came out with a package dripping with water.

"Be prepared." He said, tearing off the plastic wrapping. Inside were two tux shirts, roughly the same size as the ones they wore. "Always bring a back up set, just in case I get lucky." He explained, winking to Jonny.

"Lifesaver." Jonny gasped, pulling off the soiled shirt, and putting on the fresh one. Both were changed in no time, and were pulling on their jackets when suddenly the door burst open, broken in by the waiters.

"What's going on?" Jonny asked, shocked.

"We heard shouting and yells, and thought someone was in trouble." The first waiter through the door explained.

"Oh that," Jason laughed. "No, that was me, I had a dose of the runs there, and the burning in my hole from it made me scream in pain, like a red hot poker in you that."

"Yes, that's all you heard." Said Jonny, joining in the laughter. "Luckily I had some of that stuff for your stomach, and when he took it, he was right as rain."

"Oh right, I see." The waiter said, slightly embarrassed. "What was it, milk of magnesia? I find it the best."

"Yes, that was it." Jason agreed.

"Yes sir, I can see a little where you must have dribbled it down you chin, just sitting at the bottom." The waiter offered.

This of course was a drop of cum from Jason's orgasm. He wiped it with his finger, and licking it off, said: "No point in wasting it is there?" Turning to Jonny, he continued, "We'd better head Jonny, if we're going to get back to our table in time for this award."

"True Jason." He replied, and led the way back to their table, both grinning from ear to ear about their lucky escape.

Next: Chapter 4: Jonny Gets Blown by the Coach


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