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JASON'S
THROBBING BRIEFS
by Justin Shorts
[Having been asked by several people to continue the story of Jason and
Miles, here it is. The earlier story to which this is a follow-on,
Jason and Miles, is still available, and really ought to be read first!]
The car stopped. Dr Miles Luke was tired. It had been a busy couple of
days - there had been the normal tedious routine of the medical
conference to attend to, and he was required to write a short report on
his return, so he had had to give the thing some attention. But his
mind had hardly been on the job: he had spent most of his time in the
conference hotel either in mutual suck sessions with the handsome
teenage waiter, Toby, or busy getting the local sports shop assistant
Ryan out of his briefs.
He could hardly believe that it had only been two days before that he
had set out from his home barracks, where he was the army medic. That
was the day of his examination of young Jason Carr, who was applying for
the guards. He had sucked Jason through his shiny nylon briefs, before
taking the lad's hot boycock in his mouth and drinking the youngster's
glorious creamy spunk.
Miles had been looking forward to this return trip for some time.
Before setting off for his conference, he had instructed Jason to come
to his private quarters on his return, dressed in his red cadet's
uniform, for his final tests. In spare moments during the previous two
days he had fantasised about what the evening might hold in store - he
hoped very much that he would not be disappointed. Somehow, he didn't
think that he would be.
Miles got out of the car and locked it, and headed into the barracks.
His rooms were away from the main area, over the consulting rooms and
therefore quite private and quiet, especially at night. It was already
quite late, but he was in time to eat in the mess. He had asked Jason
to turn up at 8 pm, and it was nearly that already. He ate quickly, and
then returned to his rooms to wash and change. Knowing that Jason would
be in uniform, he decided to contrast starkly by dressing casually, and
put on white teeshirt and light blue jeans.
There was a tentative, nervous knock at the door, and Miles opened it.
And there, a glowing vision of teenage health, was Jason, blushing
slightly. He looked stunning in his cadet uniform. Miles opened the
door wide and Jason walked in, smiling nervously. Miles closed the door
and turned the key.
'How have you been?'
'Fine, sir.'
'Good, and forget the "sir", for tonight at least. I've been looking
forward to this evening for two days.'
Jason stood awkwardly, almost to attention, until Miles showed him where
to put his cap, and then invited him to sit. There was a 3-seater sofa
which took up the whole length of Miles' room, and Miles immediately
joined Jason on it. 'I missed you', he said to the young cadet. 'I
really enjoyed the other morning.' He let his hand rest casually on
Jason's thigh, and then travelled slowly upwards towards the tempting
bulge in the boy's uniform trousers.
Jason began to relax, and lay back on the soft leather of the sofa. His
legs parted, and he surrendered himself to whatever the evening might
have in store. Miles began to unfasten the red uniform tunic and
Jason lay back and watched Miles' fingers fumbling with the brass
buttons. One by one Miles got them unfastened, and then slid his hand
inside the opened front. Jason's naked chest was warm and perfectly
smooth, like silk, absolutely flawless. He enjoyed the sensation of the
young doctor's caress, and he could feel himself begin to stir in his
black trousers.
Miles was delighted by the creamy smoothness of the youngster's flesh,
and slid his hand further inside the gaping tunic top to reach the lad's
firm nipples. They grew under his fingers. He pulled Jason closer
towards him, and the teenage cadet bent his throat back in ecstasy.
Miles lightly kissed the white throat, and then more firmly.
Jason moaned gently as Miles kissed him, and then reached forward gently
with his hand and pressed Miles through his tight white teeshirt. He felt
hard, firm flesh, taut and tense, and then Jason dropped his hand
further down to the brown leather belt at the top of Miles' faded jeans.
He fiddled with the belt a bit, undid the catch, and pulled it open.
Next he undid the top button of the jeans, and Miles pushed his legs
wide apart to let his young visitor have uninterrupted access.
Jason's fingers reached the top of the flyzip, tugged gently, and then
the zip pulled downwards. The tight blue jeans parted, and Miles felt
the flaps open up as Jason continued to investigate with his eager
fingers. The teenager slipped his hand slowly but confidently down
inside the open jeans, and Miles stretched his legs open even further.
He lay back on the sofa then, and let Jason take over for the moment.
Jason's hand travelled down inside the warmth of the open jeans, and his
fingers found the waistband of Miles' briefs. Miles was wearing a pair
of white Kiniki nylon mesh briefs, through which his hard cockmeat was
already straining urgently. Jason felt the shiny silky smoothness of
the nylon, not yet realising that when he pulled the jeans down he would
be able to view Miles' erect cock through the transparent material. For
the moment, he continued to enjoy the incredibly erotic sensation of the
shining fabric move under his caress, and then, before he knew it, his
hand met the damp tip of Miles' cockmeat, which was already releasing
clear pearls of precum into the white nylon.
'Oooh, Jason, you horny stud. Rub my cock through my nylon briefs for
me. Feel my hard shaft. I want you to make me shoot my cum in them.'
Miles almost fainted with the powerful sensation of this young cadet
rubbing his hard flesh in his briefs. It was time for him to get back
to work on the youngster. He pulled himself back up on the sofa, and
moved towards Jason again. Miles pulled the boy's uniform jacket wide
open then, and Jason obligingly wriggled out of it. Jason leant
downwards and untied his black shoes, and pulled them off. He wore sexy
white socks, and now only his black trousers.
Miles gave his full attention to those black trousers. He began to
stroke Jason's thighs through them, and then moved towards the
teenager's central bulge. The trousers were fastened with buttons, and
Miles undid them, one by one, so slowly as if to discipline himself. At
last they were all undone, and last of all Miles undid the metal catch
at the top of the trousers. It opened, and Miles pulled the trousers
gently open. The flat, smooth stomach was revealed, and Miles leant
down and lightly kissed it. Then he let his mouth travel downwards,
into the open trousers and further down still.
The erotic aroma of the aroused teen met his nostrils, the heady scent
of leaking precum. With his hands, he pulled the trousers downwards and
they fell to Jason's ankles. And nothing now separated the teenage
cockmeat from Miles expert mouth except for the glorious sight of the
powderblue nylon briefs which encased the engorged boyflesh. With one
hand, Miles began to stroke the young cadet through the soft blue nylon,
at first avoiding the cockmeat itself, but then letting the warm
quivering boymeat fill his hand.
The dampness of Jason's briefs, the moist silvery threads of his cobweb
precum, made the material sticky to the touch, just as Miles loved it.
So the two young men now pleasured each other lovingly in their briefs,
though Miles had yet to get his jeans down his legs. He thought it was
time to do that, so that Jason could see him through his seethrough
nylon mesh. He wanted the lad to be excited by the sight of the pulsing
dick pressing through the revealing thin nylon. With one hand he
managed to tug his own jeans downwards, and then turned around so that
the two were in a classic 69 position outstretched comfortably on the
large sofa.
Jason gasped when he saw the hard aroused mancock before his eyes, so
much more erotic through the transparent nylon than it would have been
completely naked. Instinctively, his mouth moved towards the hot
material, and his lips closed over the warmth of the rapidly dampening
shiny material. The large mushroom cockhead entered his mouth, trapped
in the silky briefs, and Jason began to suck the slippery precum juices
through the material.
Miles reciprocated by gently massaging the teenage cockpacket for a few
more moments in the light blue of his nylon briefs, and then sucking the
teenmeat through the tight material. Jason's boycock strained in its
nylon prison, bursting for release, but Jason loved the sensation of his
cock being sucked through nylon. His foreskin moved freely beneath the
nylon, the material rubbing his tip end which, together with the sucking
mouth of the slightly older young man created the most fantastic
friction on his teenmeat. Likewise, Miles was in heaven with the
pleasuring that he was receiving from the skilful teenager, whose
attention on his mushroom knobend was causing him to empty more and more
of his clear precum into the seethrough briefs, and Jason sieved it
through the nylon mesh.
Miles began to bob his head over Jason's teenmeat, and as he did so
also slipped a hand inside the blue briefs and got a grip on the
youngster's naked shaft. He wanked him gently, so that the foreskin
moved fully backwards and forwards over the boy's wet cockhead. He
could feel from the tenseness of the cockmeat that Jason wouldn't be
able to hold back for much longer. He reached for the silky ballsack,
and massaged the boy's bag firmly, knowing that this would cause the
spunk explosion to be even heavier and hotter.
Jason loved the feeling of his balls being rubbed, and as Miles
continued to suck his boydick through his briefs he enjoyed masturbating
his older friend in his mesh briefs. He realised that Miles was a
skilled master at all of this, and he was a mere novice, but he knew too
that what he was doing to Miles in his briefs was causing the doctor to
moan uncontrollably with lust.
The atmosphere in the room was electric. Jason was groaning with
pleasure, and Miles' moans announced his own approaching explosion.
Suddenly Miles stopped sucking Jason and called out, 'oh fuck man, I'm
going to shoot my cum in my briefs. I want you to empty your boyspunk
in your blue briefs for me and watch as I shoot my spunk in mine.'
They both stopped sucking then, and with a hand in each other's briefs
they continued to watch close-up as their approaching orgasms took
control. In just a few seconds, Jason stiffened his back, arched
slightly, and pumped his creamy teenspunk into the straining blue nylon
briefs. At this sight, Miles too tumbled over the point of no return,
and Jason saw through the transparent white nylon the great wads of
thick white spunk empty into the doctor's sexy briefs.
The noise in the room at this point was incredible, and anyone passing
the door would have been in no doubt about what was up. Fortunately,
all was quiet in the corridor outside as Jason and Miles lay back in
their cum-filled briefs.
After a few minutes, Jason spoke. You said two days ago that, if I
passed this test, you would recommend me for army entry.'
'That's right'
'So how did I do?'
Miles smiled. 'Didn't I say? There are three tests. This is the
second. So one more to go. Tomorrow evening I will take you to a hotel
for the night, and we can finish things there. It's the hotel I went to
for the conference. There's someone I think you will enjoy meeting
there...'
If you enjoyed this, and are into shorts and briefs, let me know at scott_justin51@hotmail.com
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