Big Bro's Girlfriend, Part 10

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Excerpt: "I don't like pussy," he said.

Jase laughed and shoved a few fingers into Dillon's mouth. He stuck them in deep and Dillon started to gag a little. "This isn't about what you want." Jase said.

He reached down for Mitch and pulled his head out of Dillon's ass crack. "I know you like sucking dick girl, but Dillon here wants his first taste of cunt."

Dillon let out a resigned sigh.

Mitch was getting into what was going on, and he wondered how long it would take Dillon to figure out that he was eating ass. If Dillon had never eaten pussy before, how would he know what the difference is?

Mitch lowered himself down onto Dillon so that his asshole was right over the guys mouth. He held onto his junk so that Dillon wouldn't feel his cock against his face. Even though the sides of his thighs were now touching Dillon, he didn't make any move toward Mitch's ass.

"What's the problem man? She's got a fucking sweet honey hole. Just think of her cunt juices drizzling all over your lips." Jase said. He was looking at Mitch and had a big smile on his face.

"I don't want to do this." Dillon said. Other than those few words, he kept his lips locked.

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Big Bro's Girlfriend, Part 10
Cosmic Charlie - cosmic709@yahoo.com
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Note: I wrote this chapter for one of my readers, Dillon. I hope you all like it.

Mitch and Jase were working out at the gym on a Monday night. Jase rarely came with Mitch, but he was tweaking Mitch's routine before he left for college at the end of the next week. The summer was rapidly coming to a close. Mitch was back in school and Jase was beginning to slowly pack his things for his September 14th move-in date. Mitch did his best to avoid thinking about Jase leaving, trying not to anticipate how lonely he would feel after Jase was gone.

As Mitch worked his lats, Jase came over to him. "That guy over there is checking me out, bro." he said.

"Who?" Mitch asked.

Jase shrugged in the general direction of a youngish guy who was getting ready to do some bench presses. He was about 5 foot 10 and looked pretty muscular.

"His name is Dillon. He's a senior at my high school." Mitch stated.

"Well, he fucking drools all over me every time I walk by." Jase said.

"You think everyone's in love with you." Mitch replied.

"Well, I am pretty hot. You had to jerk off three times before we left the house just so you wouldn't bone up with me around." Jase said, "I'm going to go talk to him. Maybe I can bring home a toy for me and my girl to play with."

Jase walked away from Mitch and toward the guy. Mitch watched as Jase opened up his chest and squared off his shoulders, making himself seem even bigger than he actually was. Jase quickly turned toward the wall. When he was out of sight, he tugged on the pouch of the jockstrap he was wearing. His ample tackle spilled out of the pouch and started to hang down the leg of his shorts. Jase then approached Dillon.

"You need a spot?" he asked.

Jase was pumped up, sweating, and looking good. Dillon blushed immediately. Jase practically rolled his eyes, knowing how easy this would be.

"Uh . . . sure." Dillon said. He laid back on the flat bench and prepared for his lift.

Jase stepped as far over Dillon's face as he could. Poor form, he knew, but this was not about weight lifting. His junk was clearly outlined through his thin nylon shorts and his dick stink had definitely built up over the last hour. If Dillon wanted his cock, he would know by the end of the set.

Dillon lay on the bench and wondered if he should close his eyes. The man's dickhead was clearly visible in the bulge in his shorts. It looked like a big dick. His nuts filled out one side of the crotch of shorts. Dillon couldn't figure out why anyone would freeball like that at the gym. With the man's cock hanging over him, he worried that he would get a hard on in front of the guy, which would show through his pants now that he was laying down. He closed his eyes, but he could still smell the man's crotch. He had an incredibly musky, manly scent. It wasn't a bad smell, but the smell of sweat and testosterone. It reminded him of all the guys at school that he fantasized about.

Jase slapped him lightly along the ribs, "You gonna do this, buddy?" he asked.

Dillon grabbed onto the bar and started to lift. He had increased his normal weight to try to impress the guy, and his muscles were straining as he raised it. He focused on lifting the weight, hoping that doing so would help with the growing problem in his crotch.

As he supported the bar with one hand, Jase pretended to scratch an itch in his groin. As he did, he bunched up the fabric of his nylon shorts. When he felt the cool air of the gym hit his dick head, he stopped and let the fabric fall back down. Dillon of course saw the uncut tip of Jase's dick, hanging almost five inches down the leg of his shorts, and his dick hardened. Whatever hope he had of avoiding embarrassment was gone.

Dillon finished his set and placed the bar back onto the rack. He didn't want to get up and make eye contact with his hunky spotter.

"Fuck man," Jase said as he slipped his hand down his pants, "I think my cock slipped out of my jock. You should have told me dude."

Dillon watched as the guy manipulated his cock and nuts back into his jockstrap. It only made him harder. Realizing that he was clearly staring, Dillon got up off of the bench and wiped down his sweat. He wanted to clear out as soon as possible.

"I'm Jase, by the way," Jase said. Purposefully, he held out the hand that he had used to adjust his balls. It was damp from his crotch sweat.

"Dillon." Dillon said, taking Jase's hand and shaking it quickly. He too had noticed that Jase had used his dirty hand, but he didn't mind.

"I'll see you around," Jase said as he walked away. He watched in the mirror across the room as Dillon sniffed his fingers. Sometimes, Jase thought, it's just too easy.

He walked back to Mitch and started to fiddle with his phone, sending out a few texts. After a minute or two, he patted Mitch on the shoulder. "Do you care if I fuck that guy? You wanna watch? I won't do it if you'll be jealous or upset."

Mitch looked at the hot guy. He was a little bit shorter than him, but looked pretty built. Plus, the idea of watching Jase lay pipe in one of the jocks at his high school was a total turn on. "I'm cool with it." Mitch said.

"Good, go to Matt's apartment." Jase told him. "Matt will let you in, and then he'll clear out. That fucker will do anything I ask now. When I text you, hide in his bedroom closet, ok? Don't come out until I tell you."

Mitch left the gym to go to Matt's apartment, excited that Jase was including him. In a way, this seemed like what brothers were supposed to do. He and Jase were playing the game together. Scoping out guys, picking them up, a fucking them. He liked the feeling of camaraderie.

Jase continued to work out for a few more minutes until he saw Dillon move toward the locker-room. Jase followed. As Dillon stripped down in front of his locker, Jase did his best to put on a show as he took his clothes off. He flexed his muscle and cleaned up his sweat with his t-shirt. He could see Dillon checking him out through his little locker mirror. Jase pulled his jockstrap and shorts down a little so that his bush hung out over the waistband.

"Hey Dillon," Jase said as he gave Dillon a once over. The kid was in better shape than Jase had originally thought. He had cut abs and a built up chest, covered with light brown fur.

"Uh hey," Dillon said turning around to hide his erection.

"You seem to get off looking at my body. You wanna fuck around?" Jase asked. He decided that being direct would get things done faster than being suave.

"Uh . . . " Dillon said.

"Cause that's what I want to do." Jase said, not waiting for an answer. "I want to take you back to my apartment and tie you down to my bed. Then I'm gonna stuff my sweaty jock in your mouth and fuck you hard."

Jase grabbed Dillon's hand and placed it on his damp cock bulge. Dillon's fingers instinctively gripped onto Jase's cock.

"You want it?" Jase said in a deep whisper.

"Really?" Dillon asked.

Jase glanced around to make sure the locker-room was still empty, then quickly licked Dillon's shoulder.

"Really," he said.

Dillon was putty in Jase's hands and immediately agreed to the hook-up. Jase asked for a ride to Matt's apartment, explaining that a friend had dropped him off at the gym but had to leave early. The car was filled with uncomfortable silence as they drove across town. Jase had never done anything like this and he didn't know if he was supposed to be talking. He'd hooked up with lots of girls, of course, but they always had a few hours of conversation behind them when they went home. Dillon, for his part, didn't seem any more experienced than Jase.

Thankfully they quickly arrived at the apartment. Jase had Mitch buzz him in and they climbed the stairs to Matt's apartment. Jase decided to do things here was based on the fact that Jase and Mitch's parents were at home. Plus, Matt had a bag of bondage shit he liked girls to use on him that Jase thought he could put to good use.

Dillon allowed himself to be led into the bedroom by Jase, thinking that this was Jase's apartment. Mitch waited in the closet and watched as Jase shoved Dillon down on the bed.

"You been with a lot of guys?" Jase asked as he pulled his shirt over his head. His skin glistened from his workout.

"Only a few." Dillon said as he watched Jase strip.

"What do you want me to do to you?" Jase asked.

"Use me to get off." Dillon said.

'Use me'. Jase had never heard two words that he liked more. Complete carte blanch to do what he would with a man or a woman. Mitch, of course, loved to be used by Jase, but in that case Jase was held back by some degree of respect and love for his brother. This guy, though, claimed to be open to anything.

"Take your clothes off." Jase ordered.

Dillon stripped off his clothes as Jase watched. Jase felt his dick start to harden, not because he was turned on by the sight of a naked man, but because he couldn't wait to jump the dude's bones. Dillon's dick was hard and drooling against his abs as he laid back down on the bed. His head was propped up against the pillows and his legs were spread wide open.

Jase jumped up onto the bed and straddled Dillon's waist. He walked his body up Dillon's until his crotch was right in front of Dillon's face. Rather than wait for the kid to make the next move, Jase pulled Dillon's face into his crotch and mashed his sweaty junk into Dillon's mouth. Dillon groaned and started to mouth Jase's dick through the fabric.

"You like that? You like my sweaty jock stink?" Jase asked.

He grabbed Dillon by the back of his head and pulled him out of his crotch. Dillon winced as Jase pulled on his hair. He nodded to indicate that he liked Jase's dick and then made a move for Jase's junk again.

Jase lifted up one of his pant legs and shoved Dillon's face up the opening. Dillon's mouth connected with the pouch of Jase's jock, which was wet with his sweat.

"Suck it up." Jase said in a deep voice. "Suck up my ball sweat."

Dillon started to suck at the fabric, drawing a little bit of salty moisture out of the pouch and Jase's pubes. He made a soft but audible suckling sound as he did this. Jase moved his face around his nuts and continued to talk dirty.

Dillon's mind was still trying to catch up with what was happening. He had gone home with a stranger who could overpower him in an instant. Now he had his face firmly planted in the guy's sweaty crotch. His brain told him to get out while he could, but his dick begged him to stay. When would he ever get a chance to service a guy like Jase again?

Jase jumped off Dillon and walked over to an old gym bag on the floor. It was Matt's bag of 'tricks'. He rustled around in the bag for a few moments, and then he chucked his shorts before jumping back on top of Dillon.  This time, he placed his asshole over Dillon's mouth and his bulging junk over his eyes. He leaned into the young guy, pinning him against the mattress with his crotch.

Dillon breathed in Jase's hot musk as Jase took one of his hands. He felt cold metal against his wrist before it was pulled against the bedpost and handcuffed on. Dillon yanked his arm and suddenly realized what was going on. Before he could panic, Jase locked his other arm to the opposite post.

"I told you I was going to tie you up and fuck you, but I don't have any rope." Jase said. He pulled a black blindfold off of the bedspread. He leaned over Dillon with a big grin on his face. "Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you."

Those were the last words Dillon heard before the world went dark. Dillon started to beg Jase to let him go. Jase didn't want to hear it, so he stuffed his sweaty jock into the guy's mouth. Dillon's lower half continued to flail around on the bed, but Jase found that hot as hell, so he decided against binding his ankles to the footboard.

"You can come out now, babe." Jase said.

When Dillon heard this, he started to panic. Jase was pulling something on him and he was worried. He'd let this get out of control.

"Relax dude," Jase said as he rubbed one of Dillon's legs. "You're gonna have a good time, I just brought my girlfriend with."

Now out of the closet, Mitch watched as the guy relaxed. He had either given up or learned to trust Jase. Mitch's dick was rock hard. Dillon was one of the jocks at  his high school, and Mitch was finally getting a chance to just stare at the man's body.

Dillon had a thick body with strong muscles. A deep crevice reached from his pecs down through his abs and his stomach was covered in light fur. His dick had softened a little and now rested against one of his thighs.

Jase turned to Mitch, "I brought you a present girl. A nice high-school jock cock to scratch that itch in your throat."

Jase's naked form stood behind Mitch. He was like a caveman who had just brought home a piece of meat. It was another example of Jase's strange way of taking care of his little brother.

"Go ahead and take a taste." Jase said.

Jase grabbed on to one of Dillon's legs and pulled it to the side. Dillon got the drift and spread his legs open.

Mitch crawled up onto the bed between Jase's legs. He took Dillon's furry balls into his mouth and planted his nose at the base of his soft dick. Mitch sucked each of his nuts and licked the salty sweat out of Dillon's crotch. He started to suck on Dillon's dick, pulling it out from Dillon's body with his lips. He felt Dillon start to get hard in his mouth.

Jase crawled up next to Dillon and twisted one of his nipples. "You like that, boy? You like my girl's mouth on your cock?"

Dillon moaned and nodded. He had never had a blowjob like this one, and it was just beginning. Jase's girlfriend was clearly an expert cock sucker. Dillon's dick had gone from completely soft to rock hard in a matter of seconds, and the fingers on his nips were driving him wild.

Mitch pulled off Dillon's cock and dove deeper, aiming his tongue at the boy's sweaty hole. It was his one chance to get a taste of this jock's ass. When he was in school, his straight persona would take over again, and the chances of him getting some cock were slim.

While he licked Dillon's asshole, he started to fantasize about getting fucked. For the first time, he wasn't thinking about Jase, but was thinking about other guys. They passed through his mind like quickly changing slides, as he imagined different guys, with different cocks taking his ass, pummeling his hole, and shoving his face into Dillon's junk.

Jase was still working Dillon's nips. "You wanna taste of my girl's pussy?" Jase asked. "You want to drive your tongue up into her cunt and make her squirm?"

Dillon shuddered a little and then shook his head.

"No?" Jase asked.

Dillon shook his head and mumbled something into the jockstrap. Jase pulled it out so that Dillon could talk, but left the pouch dangling over his nose.

"I don't like pussy," he said.

Jase laughed and shoved a few fingers into Dillon's mouth. He stuck them in deep and Dillon started to gag a little. "This isn't about what you want." Jase said.

He reached down for Mitch and pulled his head out of Dillon's ass crack. "I know you like sucking dick girl, but Dillon here wants his first taste of cunt."

Dillon let out a resigned sigh.

Mitch was getting into what was going on, and he wondered how long it would take Dillon to figure out that he was eating ass. If Dillon had never eaten pussy before, how would he know what the difference is?

Mitch lowered himself down onto Dillon so that his asshole was right over the guys mouth. He held onto his junk so that Dillon wouldn't feel his cock against his face. Even though the sides of his thighs were now touching Dillon, he didn't make any move toward Mitch's ass.

"What's the problem man? She's got a fucking sweet honey hole. Just think of her cunt juices drizzling all over your lips." Jase said. He was looking at Mitch and had a big smile on his face.

"I don't want to do this." Dillon said. Other than those few words, he kept his lips locked.

Jase was laughing now. Mitch could tell that his brother was totally getting off on fucking with Dillon's head. Jase put a hand on Mitch's shoulder and pushed down. Mitch lowered his ass onto Dillon's lips, but Dillon still didn't open his mouth.

Mitch picked up the jockstrap that was covering Dillon's face and brought it up to his nose. If Dillon wasn't going to eat his cunt, at least he could get off smelling Jase's stink. He breathed in the sweaty aroma and squeezed his dick in his hand.

Jase started to twist on Dillon's nipples again. "Lick it. Lick her cunt." His voice was firm and strong. Dillon felt he had no choice.

He stuck his tongue out and started to lick. His initial thought was disgust, but it slowly dawned on him that this was not a pussy. The give away was the smell of Mitch's taint. Dillon was not too experienced with guys, but he knew ball sweat when he smelled it. Jase's "girl" was definitely a guy.

As he came to the realization that he was eating ass, Dillon started to suck and lick Mitch's hole with gusto. His dick started to harden, which Jase noticed.

"Girl, I think the jig is up. Either this guy started to like pussy or he knows." Jase said.

Jase pulled the blindfold off of Dillon. The guy looked up at Mitch, who was straddling his mouth. There was a glimmer of recognition, but Dillon was too far gone to care who Mitch was. He moved his mouth up to Mitch's balls and started to suck them into his mouth. Mitch's seven incher was hard and oozing onto Dillon's forehead. Mitch tapped his dick against Dillon's forehead, starting to get used to the sight of another guy's face between his legs.

"You want me to fuck you?" Jase asked.

Dillon had only been fucked a handful of times, but he knew he wanted it. He responded with a muffled yes as his mouth continued to work on Mitch's balls.

Jase moved his crotch over to Dillon's cuffed hand. He shoved his pubic mound into Dillon's fingers. Dillon ran his fingers through the trim pubic hair.

"I'm going to tear you up, boy." Jase said as he pushed Dillon's hand lower. The fingers wrapped around his thick cock and then slid down the shaft. Dillon kept expecting the dick to end, but it seemed like forever before he reached the angry head. A thick foreskin covered the first half of the glans and the tip was wet with cock-slime.

Jase gently pushed Mitch off of Dillon and then grabbed the guy's head so that he could get a good look at the dick that was going to split him open. Dillon turned and saw a huge cock that would make most porn-stars envious. In addition to his monstrous size, Jase's dick was veiny and bounced with his heartbeat. It jutted out from his cut body, angrily seeking a hole to fuck.

"Get him ready babe," Jase said to Mitch.

Mitch lifted Dillon's muscular legs and started to tongue his asshole. The guy had a hairy ass and his tight hole was surrounded by a ring of almost black hair. Mitch stuck his tongue in and felt Dillon squirm a little.

Up above, Jase moved over Dillon and collapsed on top of him. He shoved his stinky pit over the guys mouth and started to bite on Dillon's ear. He whispered about how he was going to tear up Dillon's ass and make him his bitch. He kept up the verbal assault for a few minutes as Mitch got the asshole good and wet.

"You want my stud dick in your hole? You want me to make you into a pussy-boy?" Jase asked.

Dillon just nodded against Jase's hairy pit.

"I'm going take you hard." Jase whispered. His tone was soft and sexy, but his words indicated that that was going to end soon. "I love it when a hot guy like you struggles against my cock. You're gonna try to fight me off, but I'm going to plant my seed deep in your gut. You're gonna be shitting jock cum for a week."

Jase got up and stood next to the bed. He stretched his body out, becoming larger than life. His massive cock bobbed in front of his cut abs. His shoulders broadened as he lifted his arms. Mitch knew the look and the noises, grunts and moans, that accompanied this stretching. Jase was ready to fuck. Not to make love or get off, but to fuck hard and fast.

Mitch moved away from Dillon's ass and Jase took his place. He stood on his knees and lined his dick up with Dillon's hole. Jase pushed forward and felt Dillon's body tense up underneath him.

"Relax, dude." Jase said. "You gotta relax or it's going to hurt."

Dillon did his best to relax his body and this time, when Jase pushed, the head popped in. Dillon gasped as his asshole stretched to accommodate the thick cock. Waves of pain swept through his body and his only response was to fight off the assault.

"Take it out. I can't do this." Dillon said. His arms, still cuffed to the bed, flailed but could not reach Jase.

"It's going in." Jase growled. "Just relax and get used to it."

Mercifully, Jase waited for Dillon's asshole to stretch out around his dick, which slowly oozed precum into Dillon's ass. Mitch, unwilling to stand on the side-lines, crawled up behind his brother and started to tongue Jase's asshole.

Mitch spread his brother's muscular cheeks and gazed at Jase's hairy butthole. He never thought that he would have described a man's asshole as beautiful, but looking at Jase's ass, that's what he thought. Between the cheeks of Jase's cut and beautiful ass, was a manly, tight, hole. Mitch rimmed Jase as his brother waited to push back into Dillon, and he loved every minute of it.

Jase waited patiently until Dillon's cock started to harden. It only took about a minute, but it seemed like an eternity to Dillon. Slowly, the pain went away and the pleasures of being stretched took over. Seeing the hardening cock, Jase spit on his dick to get the lube wet again and pushed forward. He shoved in as fast as he could, thinking that it was better to give it to Dillon all at once than a little at a time. He got to about the seven inch mark when Dillon pulled back and started to whine. Jase didn't try to push harder, he knew he's could get the extra few inches in while he was fucking.

Jase looked down as he pulled his cock back out, watching inch after inch of veiny, greasy, dick slide out of Dillon's hole. He thrust back in hard, and heard Dillon grunt as Jase's dick gut punched him in his soft spots. Jase wanted to get off bad, and he started to pound Dillon's hole, each time plunging in as far as he could go.

Dillon's body rapidly switched between pain, and thus trying to buck up off of Jase's dick, and pleasure. Every time he pulled off, Jase shove in deeper, almost punishing him for trying to escape. Still, Dillon was moaning and his dick had stayed hard. Jase didn't think he was giving the boy anything more than what he could handle.

It only took a few minutes for Jase to get his entire dick inside of Dillon. When he felt his pubes rub against Dillon's nuts, he stopped for a second and wiggled his hips a little.

"Feel that, bitch? You've got ten inches of stud cock in you." Jase said. "Remember what it feels like, cause chances are you'll never find another man who can get this deep inside of you."

While Jase had been fucking him, Dillon had flipped between moments of intense pleasure and waves of pain. Now that Jase had let up a little, all he felt was pleasure. He could literally feel the man's cock swell and pulse inside of him. Each little pulse pulled on his ass-lips and stretched him in a different way.

"Baby, get over here." Jase called to Mitch. "I want to eat your pussy while I fuck my load into this dude."

Mitch straddled Dillon and lifted his ass up into the air. Immediately, he felt Jase's tongue swipe over his hole. Jase started to fuck again, licking and sucking on his brother's cunt as he plunged in and out of Dillon. Mitch bent his head down and looked at Dillon, whose face kept shifting from a grimace to a look of complete ecstasy. Mitch bent his neck down and licked across Dillon's lips. Dillon licked back, and soon they were kissing.

Jase was close to cumming. He started to literally bite and chew on Mitch's ass cheeks. Dillon's hole was tight, tighter even than Mitch's. Though less adept at using his muscles to work Jase's cock, the warm walls of Dillon's ass covered every inch of his dick.

As he lost control, Jase lifted Dillon up off the bed and plunged in even farther. As his dick started to spasm, however, he pulled out so that just the tip was inside of Dillon. He slid his oozing dick head in and out of Dillon's hole, letting the tight muscles around his entrance caress his tender cock. Cum coated Dillon's asshole inside and out, getting tangled in his ass hair and dripping out of his boy-cunt.

Finally sated, Jase pulled his dick away and looked at the battered hole. Dillon's gaping asshole was red and puffy. It was covered with Jase's load and occasionally it opened to show the dark tunnel that Jase's cock had just created.

"Girl, come look at what your man did to this ass." Jase said to Mitch.

Mitch moved to Dillon's hole and gazed at the cummy mess. He couldn't help himself and immediately started to lick up his brother's load. Dillon's ass opened up under his tongue and he licked out the inside with no resistance whatsoever. More erotic than the cum was the thought that this was the path that Jase's cock took. Just minutes before it had been sliding along the walls that Mitch was licking.

Dillon started to groan as Mitch licked his ass and his cock began to spew. He was bent up into the air, and his milky load blasted over his face. Rope after rope of cum shot onto his face, the pillow beneath him, and his chest. The orgasm was both hotter because he had not touched himself and incredibly frustrating. Every aspect of his being wanted to grab onto his cock and jerk the load out, but he couldn't. His muscles strained against the cuffs and the cold metal cut into his wrists. His orgasm ended before he gave up.

Jase looked at Dillon through his raised legs. He whistled, "Nice work. Now you really look like a slut."

Dillon didn't respond. He just stuck out his tongue and licked up some of the load that drizzled over his lips.

Jase dropped Dillon's legs down and then uncuffed him.

"Hot?" Jase asked.

Dillon nodded.

"I don't mean to rush things, but we should clear out. The guy who lives here is coming back in a half an hour." Jase said.

Dillon looked a little perplexed, but Jase didn't explain. He walked into the bathroom, wondering if he could get Jase's number or something. He had no idea how to ask. He would simply have to hope and pray that he would run into him at the gym sometime.

Back in the bedroom, Jase was getting dressed as was Mitch. As Mitch pulled on his gym gear, Jase noticed Matt's gym bag laying on the floor in the closet.

"Bro, give me that bag." Jase said.

Mitch passed Matt's bag over to Jase. Jase put it on Matt's desk chair and opened it up wide. He pulled out his soft cock and took a leak in the bag.

Mitch watched as the thick stream of hot piss left Jase's soft cock. He found it incredibly erotic to look at. He found himself oddly turned on by the sight of Jase, standing in all his glory and emptying his bladder.

"That's how I say thank you." Jase laughed.

The guys gathered together and left the place. Dillon walked to his car, never getting the courage up to ask Jase for his number. He just mumbled a thanks as he left. Jase and Mitch got into Jase's Blazer and took off toward home.

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