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Jerking With Jason -- Chapter 9 Jason and the Construction Crew By R. A. Swain
Jason hated traveling on company business. His company always put him up in the cheapest motels, so he wasn't surprised when he arrived at the Sunrise Motel on Route 39. He was sort of happy with the room, a single with a Jacuzzi tub and balcony overlooking the pool and courtyard. He was even happier with the desk clerk, Danny.
Danny was probably about 19 or 20, lanky and tanned, with curly brown hair, a goatee, hazel eyes, and a wicked smile that was very suggestive when he looked Jason over and told him to be sure and "call" for room service when he was on the desk because he'd bring it over personally. Jason knew it was a come on, and he liked it. He wondered if he should answer the door naked for Danny or wear a towel?
The thought of answering the door naked for Danny excited Jason. I can't do that, he thought.
Yes you can, said the voice in his head. You know you want to do it.
He didn't have to work until the next day, so a little playing might be in order to make up for the crappy accommodations his company sprang for each trip. He stripped off his shirt and walked out on the balcony. The pool was empty. Glancing around he noted it looked as if most of the rooms were empty as well. Nothing like a Bates Motel feeling to get me in the mood for work, he thought. He loosened his belt and walked back inside.
Picking up the phone he let his pants slide down his legs and pool at his ankles. He stepped out of them. "Hi, yeah this is room 29, I just checked in; could you please send up some more towels?" He walked around the room in just his socks, thinking about answering the door in the nude. He looked at his reflection in the mirror on the back of the bathroom door and saw his dick jump a little at the thought of being displayed for the young desk clerk.
He debated taking off his socks, but the knock on his door drew his attention. "That was fast," he said walking across the room and opening the door.
There stood Danny, the desk clerk. "You asked for more towels?" He said, staring at Jason's naked body.
"Yeah, bring them right in." Jason stepped back to allow Danny to enter. "I always use a lot of towels."
"I can see that," said Danny. "I mean, you could use one now, if you were inclined to do so."
"Do you want me to use one?" Jason asked. He casually reached down and tugged on his exposed cock.
Danny's eyes sparkled. "No, you're the guest and whatever you want is fine with me."
"Really?" Jason felt his cock rapidly springing to life. "So if I wanted a blow job from room service, would that be all right with you?" What am I saying? he thought.
Danny sank to his knees in front of Jason. "Oh yes." He leaned forward and hungrily took Jason's cock in his mouth.
Jason threw his head back and sighed. "Mm, that's good. I like this kind of room service. What else does your room service offer?"
Danny looked up from his position on the floor in front of Jason, giving pause to his oral manipulation of Jason's cock. "I have to get back to the front desk, but I offer most anything you might want. Including finishing this up if you want or returning at the end of my shift?"
"What if I want both?"
"The guest is always right," Danny replied.
Jason stopped him from continuing, but didn't move. "So what is there to do around here? The place looks deserted. Am I the only guest?"
"No Sir. The other guests, mostly businessmen like you, are working. The place fills up more after five."
"Do you give this kind of service to every guest?"
"Only the hot ones."
"Are there a lot of hot ones?"
Danny nodded. "Yes Sir. They like to lounge around the pool when they get back. You can see the pool from your balcony, and the pool area can see you. So unless you don't mind being seen, and I don't think you do mind it, you won't want to walk out there naked."
"I'll bear that in mind," Jason said. He stood slowly stroking his cock a few inches from Danny's face. "Why don't go back to the front desk, and when you come back bring a pizza."
"Yes Sir. Any special topping?"
"We'll take care of that when you get back," Jason said. "I'm gonna take a nap. Do you have a passkey?"
"Yes Sir."
"Use it. Wake me up if I'm asleep. Use your tongue."
"Yes Sir," Danny replied. He stood up and left.
Jason lay down on the bed and looked up at the ceiling. I wish it had mirrors, he thought. He closed his eyes and dozed off. The clicking of the key in the door didn't wake him.
Danny placed the pizza on the table by the balcony doors and quickly shed his shirt. He paused before opening his tight black trousers, wondering if he should be naked for Jason. He wasn't that much older than himself, but he was a business traveler. Danny wanted to travel like that someday, when he finished college. He dropped his pants and decided to keep his gray boxer briefs on. He approached the foot of the bed and gently crawled on, moving back the sheet to reveal Jason's naked body.
Danny enjoyed the sight of the naked man. He inhaled deeply as he lowered his head to Jason's crotch, and tentatively licked at the semi-hard tip before him. It jumped in response to his efforts and he took a more direct approach, taking the tip into his mouth and sucking the shaft in afterward. Slowly he slid down the length of the shaft and felt it expanding in his mouth as he sucked on it.
The young desk clerk bobbed his head up and down a bit and heard Jason moan. He didn't look up, instead intensifying his efforts and sucking harder on the stiff cock in his mouth. He ran his tongue the length of the underside of the shaft and up around the crown tip. Jason's moan became more guttural. Finally he spoke.
"Yeah man, suck it," he whispered, sky looking down on the top of the head of the young man giving him head, in the dim light from the twilight.
Danny did as he was told, increasing his oral activities.
"Yeah," Jason moaned again, now maneuvering his body around to face Danny's crotch. He buried his face in the stranger's briefs, gently chewing at the rigid cotton covered cock. "Mm," he moaned. He pulled the waistband down and the very stiff 19 or 20 year old cock sprang forth and smacked against Danny's flat tanned stomach. "Oh yeah," Jason said again, before taking the stiff member into his mouth and beginning a sixty-nine matching the rhythm of the desk clerk's movements on his cock.
He felt himself getting closer and didn't want to cum just yet. He pulled back. "Man, you gotta stop for a minute. I don't want to cum yet."
Danny pulled back and looked down the length of his own now naked body to Jason's face. "Please, don't stop sucking me."
Jason resumed sucking on Danny, licking the long and thin member, swallowing it and letting it tickle the back of his throat before bringing his head up again and diving down. Danny was moaning and enjoying the whole treatment. He liked it when the guys were hot looking, and even more when they enjoyed giving as much as they got. This guy was enjoying giving, and Danny was enjoying receiving.
"Yeah man, suck it. Suck my cock." Jason did as he was told, feeling Danny's cock throbbing in his mouth.
"How long can you hold out?" He paused to ask.
Danny shrugged. "I don't know. The way you're working it, not very long."
Jason just smiled. "Then start on me again. We should be close to bring each other off together. Just don't cum in my mouth."
"I won't, but you don't cum in mine either."
"Agreed. Now suck me," Jason ordered.
Danny resumed sucking Jason's cock, while Jason did the same, and soon both young men found themselves close to cumming. Jason pulled off of Danny first. "I'm gonna blow."
He felt himself slide out of Danny's mouth and Danny's hand replacing it, pumping his shaft and stroking him. He was now doing the same to Danny, and felt the hard shaft pulsing in his hand. "Oh yeah! I'm cumming!" He closed his eyes and felt the hot cum shoot up the length of his cock and spurt forth, stream after stream, shooting out and splattering down on his cock and stomach and chest.
"Yeah!" Danny groaned, and his own cock began to spurt in Jason's hand. He felt Jason pump him again and again, his jizz shooting out and coating his cock and Jason's hand.
Both young men lay very still for a second, breathing deeply before moving. Jason was the first one to talk. "So I hope this is a daily service?"
"It can be," Danny replied. "But I have to tell you, I do have a few other guests to take care of."
Jason sat up. "Any that would be into a group thing?"
"Maybe." They both leaned back and drifted off to sleep.
The next morning Jason was awakened by a knock on his door. He felt around and realizing Danny was gone, he crawled out of bed, considered putting on a pair of shorts, decided to forgo them, and answer the door. He felt a shudder of excitement at the thought of not knowing who was going to be on the other side of the door. Opening the door he saw a handsome man in his mid to late thirties, wearing jeans, a t-shirt, and work boots. "Are you Jason Long?"
"What do you think?" Jason asked with a smirk.
"I'm Sean, from the construction company. I'm here to drive you out to the site."
Jason yawned and stretched, showing off his semi-morning wood to the contractor. "You wanna come in while I get dressed?"
Sean shrugged his shoulders and entered the room. He looked around. "Boy they put you up in a crappy motel, didn't they?"
Jason nodded. "Yeah. I'll just be a few minutes." He walked into the bathroom and shut the door.
Sean walked around the room, looking out at the balcony, and then picking up the television remote. He flicked it on. Morning news was the first thing he saw, and he began to channel surf. Coming to the pay per view channels, he paused to read the titles. Nothing interesting, or that he hadn't already seen a few times. He leaned back on the bed, on his elbows, and surfed a bit more.
The bathroom door opened and Jason re-emerged with a towel wrapped around his neck. "I hope you don't mind my nudity," he said.
"You obviously ain't shy."
"No, I'm not." He opened his suitcase and took out a pair of socks and a t-shirt. He pulled the socks on, facing Sean. Then he tugged the t-shirt over his head and reached into the suitcase again and took out a pair of silk boxers. "Hot out there, huh?" He asked, holding the boxers in his hands without moving.
"Hot in here." Sean said, his eyes riveted to Jason. "You like showing off don't you?"
Jason smiled and leaned against the dresser, facing Sean, still holding his boxers without making a move to put them on. "I admit I have an exhibitionistic tendency."
Sean smiled and casually groped his own crotch. "I enjoy watching exhibitionists. How'd you get into it?"
Jason chuckled to himself. "I sometimes dare myself to do things. While I was in the shower I was daring myself to stay naked, or semi-naked, in front of you for as long as I could." He shrugged. "I guess I'll have to get dressed now." He pulled on his boxers.
Sean sat up. "I dare you to stop there."
Jason looked up at Sean. "Huh?"
"I dare you to stop getting dressed. I want to take you out to the site dressed just as you are. I mean, if you're up to dares, just wear what you've got on, plus your work boots."
Jason looked at his reflection in the mirror. He was wearing a blue t-shirt, blue plaid silk boxers, and dark blue socks. "Are there gonna be a lot of people at the site?"
"A few guys. They'll be in jeans, or shorts, probably shirtless," Sean answered.
"What's in this dare for me?"
"Aside from you getting to show off for a bunch of hot guys?"
"That's one plus," Jason replied. "You risking anything if I do it?"
"We can talk about it later, if you like."
Jason paused as the voices in his head argued. One was pushing him to accept the challenge while the other was screaming for him to put pants on and be reasonable. He reached for his work boots and tugged them on, leaving his jeans off. "You're on, dude."
Sean jumped up off the bed. "Cool. Let's go." He left the room with Jason following. It wasn't until Jason got outside that he realized what he would be doing. The thought of walking around practically naked in a strange place started to turn him on. He felt his cock stirring, and rising a bit. Sean noticed the slight tent in his boxers and smiled. "Damn, this is gonna be fun."
They crossed the motel parking lot to Sean's truck. Jason noticed the motel seemed very empty. He climbed into the truck and they took off for the construction site. There was not air conditioning in Sean's truck, so they rode with the windows open. Jason enjoyed the feeling of the cool air rushing in on him. "How hot is it?"
Sean looked at Jason's tented boxers. "Looks boiling from here."
Jason laughed. "I mean outside."
"About ninety-eight degrees."
They cruised along the highway for a few miles, passing a few cars and one or two trucks. Jason saw the sign for The Grandview Estates, with an arrow pointing off into the desert. Sean slowed down and pulled off the main road, following the dirt road about a mile to the site. As they pulled up Jason saw several trucks there, and three model house frames being built. About 15 guys were milling about the site, most shirtless, all in shorts and work boots.
"Here we are," Sean said, pulling up in front of one of the houses. "Time to get out and tour the site."
Jason paused and looked down at his lap. He was still slightly tented at the thought of walking around in his boxers and t-shirt in front of strangers, but also a little apprehensive.
Sean sensed his apprehension. "Come on, dude, you said you were into dares."
Jason looked up again at the guys not paying much attention to their presence. "Oh well, here goes." He got out of the truck and followed Sean up to the first stick frame building. He noticed the men working on the structure, all three shirtless, and in tight cutoff jeans, their chests and backs tanned and well defined. He also realized his attire didn't go unnoticed, and they were smiling and one of them gave Sean the thumbs up signal.
"The guys approve of your shorts," Sean said, seeing Jason notice the thumbs up sign he received from one of his co-workers.
Jason looked around. "I'm getting the feeling I'm not the first guy to ever take this tour in just his boxers."
Sean laughed. "Well, to tell the truth, me and some of the guys are into little dare games and bets, and have from time to time worked in our underwear, or naked on a bet or dare." He nodded to a couple other shirtless workers who joined them in the semi-framed out house.
"Really?" Jason asked, feeling his cock grow again in the mid-morning heat.
"Hey Sean, this the 'new' company guy?" One of the workers asked.
Sean nodded. "Yeah Frank, this is Jason."
"Pleased to meet you," Frank said. He gestured to Jason's boxers. "So how'd Sean get you to parade around out here in your boxers?"
"He dared me," Jason replied. "You know Sean; I think it's about time you took a dare from me."
"Yeah, it's about time for a dare break," Frank said. He turned to the other workers. "Hey guys, it's time for a dare break."
The construction workers all gathered around in the shade of the first floor of the partially framed out model home and greeted Jason. After introductions Sean raised his hands up. "All right guys, Jason here took my dare to tour the work site in only his boxers and t-shirt, and he has done so. Now I owe him a dare."
Cheers from the guys erupted, and a few cat calls. "Give him a good one!" Shouted a couple of the crew.
Jason looked around. "Well, since all I've done so far is walk around in my boxers, I dare Sean to take off his pants and shirt and leave them off until he takes me back to my motel."
A few of the guys laughed, and one or two whistled. Jason looked at Sean. "Well?"
Sean smiled. "See Jason, you don't know me or you would've known I'll take your dare. Also you would've known that I almost always freeball." He stood up and pulled his t-shirt off over his head revealing a fuzzy chest and muscular pecs. Reaching for his belt he quickly undid it and opened his jeans to reveal a neatly trimmed bush and seven inch cock flopping loosely between his legs. He sat back down and took off his boots and tugged his jeans off.
Jason just sat and stared. "Wow, that's a big piece of meat you've got there."
Sean and his crew laughed. "Thanks," he said. He then turned to Frank. "So who was the last guy to show up for work today?"
"Aside from you?" Frank asked with a smirk.
"Yes," Sean replied.
"That would be Dave."
Sean turned to a tall thin reddish blond haired guy with a heavy five o'clock shadow and pale bare furry chest. "Dave, you know the rules. How late were you?"
Dave looked down at the ground. "About thirty minutes," he answered.
Sean's eyes lit up. "That's two dares you owe me." He looked at Jason. "We play a little game. For every fifteen minutes a guy is late he owes me, the foreman, one dare. So being thirty minutes late puts Dave here in what I call double jeopardy. He can either accept two dares from me, or take one whack for each minute he was late from every guy here."
Jason looked around at the 15 man crew. "You mean each guy would give him thirty whacks?"
"On his bare ass." Sean replied.
"So wouldn't it be easier to just take the two dares?" Jason asked, his boxers obviously tenting up for all to see.
"Well, when a guy is late he gets special late dares," Sean explained. "They aren't as easy as just working naked."
No?" Jason was in awe of these men and their games.
"No, he's got to take dares that are things he'd really rather not do, but he knows he has to do to make it up to the crew for being late."
"Such as?" Jason was really intrigued.
"Well I've been known to dare a guy to put on a jerkoff show for the crew, for the length of time he was late, without cumming. Sometimes I make him do it after work at the watering hole we go to, and sometimes I make him do it right away."
Jason sat wide eyed. "What else?"
"I've dared guys to bring themselves off as many times as minutes they were late, but that would be for a few minutes late. Today I've got two fun dares in mind for Dave." Sean casually reached between his legs and stroked his semi-hard cock as he spoke. "First Dave, I dare you to do a thirty inch dare."
Now Dave stood with eyes wide.
"What's that?" Jason asked.
Sean smiled at the inquisitive young man. "Dave has to start picking guys from the crew, and they get naked and hard and measure their cocks. When he's got enough guys to measure as close to thirty inches as possible, they lube him up and take turns fucking his ass until each guy cums. The thing is, he can choose to go with horse hung guys and get it over with fast, or take some of the smaller guys, and get fucked by more guys."
Dave bowed his head. "What's the second dare?"
"I dare you to take thirty loads of cum in a bukkake before the end of the day." Sean looked around. "Aside from the guys fucking you, that means at least two loads from each of us here."
"This including Jason?" Dave asked.
Sean looked at Jason. "You wanna join our games?"
Jason nodded his head. "Hell yeah."
"Then whip out your cock," Dave said. "I want you to be one of the guys fucking me. Then Chico, Mark, and Cliff."
Jason saw the other three guys Dave mentioned begin to strip off their shorts and shirts. He followed suit, as they began to stroke their cocks. Sean pulled a tape measure from a tool box and waited for each guy to reach a full boner. He started to measure. Mark was seven inches, Chico was five inches, and Cliff was six inches. Jason concentrated on his seven inch cock until it was full up and Sean measured him.
"Twenty-five," Sean announced. "Room for one more, it looks like."
Dave hung his head. "Are there any other five inch guys here?"
All the guys laughed. "Not today." Frank said with a smirk. "I challenge you to take one of the guys you know is the biggest."
"Fuck," Dave said. "You're on, dude, only if you help him get his cock hard by sucking it."
"Accepted," Frank said.
Dave paused and looked around at his naked co-workers. "Lester, you've a ten incher."
A bear of a man with heavy beard and a hairy body stood up and stroked his long thick cock with both hands. "I'm eleven sometimes."
"Fuck," Dave muttered. "Lube me up good."
"Since Jason is the new guy here," Sean said, "I think he should do the honors of being first in Dave's ass, today."
Dave nodded and turned to Jason handing him a bottle of lube. "You're lucky day today, man." He looked down at Jason's cock curved upward and smiled. "And mine too, from the looks of it."
Dave bent over a sawhorse and dropped his cutoffs to reveal his naked butt. Jason stepped up behind the hot looking construction worker and took a handful of lube. He began to play with Dave's ass, lubing it up and sticking first one, then two, and finally three fingers into the tight hole. Dave moaned with pleasure and bucked back on Jason's fingers. "Lube yourself up and get in me, man."
Jason didn't argue with the freckled redhead. He poured some lube on his cock and fisted it, coating himself in a nice layer of slippery lube and pressed the tip of his cock against Dave's begging hole. He gently pushed forward until his mushroom tip was all the way inside Dave, then he pushed a little further and slid his shaft in until his balls were rubbing against Dave's. Next he began short thrusts getting his balls to slap against Dave's. Jason loved the feeling of his balls slapping against another guys balls. This was one of his favorite positions.
Chico stepped up to Dave and wagged his cock in front of his co-worker. Dave took it hungrily, and then reached out for Cliff and Mark. Lester looked over from where Frank was sucking his cock to a full erection and pulled out of Frank's mouth. He repositioned himself in front of Dave, next to Chico, and the two men began to get head from their co-worker.
Jason watched what was going on around him, and what he was a part of, feeling the tightness on his shaft and his balls slapping against Dave's and was thoroughly engrossed in the moment. He felt wild abandon at being in the middle of a construction worker orgy in the desert. He thrust his cock faster, until he felt the cum building and ready to shoot. Pulling out of Dave's hot ass, he stripped of his condom and fisted his hard cock, pumping it until he blew his load on Dave's ass.
"That's one," Sean cooed, at the sight of Jason's cum shooting out of his hard cock and splattering on Dave's pale skin. "Yeah, pump that load."
Jason shuddered and several more streams of cum shot forth before he stepped back and let Cliff take over the fucking of the tardy co-worker. Jason just sat and watched for a few minutes while he recovered from the sexual high. It wasn't long before he was ready to go again, and looking at helping Dave get bukkaked by his buddies. Jason loved these parts of his job, the little added extras that get him through the day.
He pumped his shaft while watching the rest of the crew standing around in various states of undress, all pumping their stiff members, some getting close to depositing their spunk on Dave.
Jason was suddenly glad he was chosen for this particular assignment.
End Chapter 9
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