At 18, I was very naive about so many things, especially related to sex. I thought a lot about jacking off Mr. Jon and wondered why I seemed to like it when I made him cum. But, I didn't really understand what had happened.

The next week, I ran into Mr. Jon at church again and he smiled at me. "You haven't said anything to anyone have you?" I asked, neverously looking around.

"Of course not, Dave.  I gave you my word and you kept your end of the bargain." I sighed in relief. "But, I'm glad I ran into you. I need your help with something during the service today. As soon as the pastor starts his sermon today, come meet me in the church office." 

I nodded and Mr. Jon walked away. I figured he needed help moving something. And, I was happy to get out of the boring message.

When the service started, I got up right away and went to the church office. Mr. Jon was waiting on me and motioned me into the pastor's office, closing the door behind him.

"Very prompt, Dave. I like that. Now strip." 

"What???" I said a little loudly. "Strip?  Why would I do that?"

Mr. Jon just smiled. "You didn't think last week was the end of things did you?" He reached over and locked the door, then started stripping his clothes off. "Come on, Dave, you don't want me to tell your father about last week, do you? And, don't get any ideas about leaving, because I have a video of you jacking my cock last week." 

My heart stopped. Shit!!!  He had video! I looked at him and could see he was serious, so I started stripping. In moments we were both naked in the pastor's office and Mr. Jon was rubbing his cock. "Now look at my cock and start masturbating with me." 

Without any alternative, I complied. To my surprise, I got hard almost immediately and so did Mr. Jon. He moved closer and took my hand, putting it on his boner. Without a word he reached for my boner and started stroking me. I was scared, but it felt really good. He faced me and we continued to stroke each other. Mr. Jon smiled and said, "This feels really good, doesn't it?"  I couldn't deny it and I said, "yes".

"This week we're going to cum on each other." He stated it like I had no choice and I guess I didn't. After a few short minutes, we were both cumming, blowing our loads on each other and our cocks. It felt really good when his hot cum landed on me. But, I still felt weird about it. After we cleaned up and dressed, Mr. Jon spoke, "Next week, I want you to meet me here again."  Then he smiled and left the office. I had no choice, but at least I was getting to masturbate.  (to be continued)