Gym Buddies, Part 6

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Gym Buddies, Part 6
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Note: I realize it's been a while guys. My life kind of hit the skids, and I went to a pretty dark place. I'm feeling better now and trying to get into a more regular writing habit again. You should see a new chapter of Teaching My Son a Lesson soon. Thanks for being patient, and especially thanks to the people who checked in with me. Even if I haven't responded, you guys helped get me going again. 

After that night, Dylan started to stay at my place full time. That's not to say that I continued to fuck him. About an hour after I shot my load into his gut, he turned me over onto my stomach, laid on top of me, and drilled me for a solid twenty minutes while he called me his fag. The whole time his weight pressed against me as he wrapped me in a bear hug and humped me like an animal. When he was finished, he turned me onto my side, threw one massive thigh over me, and fell asleep.

That was when our relationship got serious. We folded up into each other and were barely seen by either of our friends. Jordan eventually texted me and told me that I had to let Dylan out of the house. It wasn't clear if he missed his friend or missed the way we played around. I gave in, talked to Dylan, and we set up a time when we could all meet. Dylan invited his buddy Jason who had watched me suck Dylan's cock behind the front desk at the gym.

Teaching My Son A Lesson, Part 9

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Teaching My Son a Lesson, Part 9
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In the weeks prior to sending Sean over to play with Jose, I looked at Sam differently. Prior to that moment, I'd always seen his aggressive, masculine side. He dominated my son. He made Sean wait on him and teased Sean with the sexual power he held over him. I'd always found the guy pretty attractive, but never really viewed him as someone I would fuck. Everything about him, like his dad, said that he got off on the power and control he exercised over submissive men.

After Luis told me that he fucked Sam, I saw him differently. He was still aggressive with Sean, but instead of looking at the thick dick in his pants, I gazed at his perfect round ass as he walked away. I imagined wrapping my arms around the little guy and completely controlling him. Physically, Sean was like me, almost an even match, but Sam was small and, though muscular, easily controlled.

Best of all was his endlessly cocky attitude. His nearly black hair was shiny, smooth, and always perfectly styled. His face was still smooth and his black eyes gave him an intense gaze. His small body was lean and muscular without appearing bulky. He was on the verge of manhood, and I wanted nothing more than to sneak up behind him, push him into a wall, and rape his ass.

Gym Buddies, Part 5

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Gym Buddies, Chapter 5
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After getting railed by Jordan and Dylan, we all went back to our normal routines. Jordan burned through a bunch of girls while Dylan and I continued to fuck almost every night. Over time I became accustomed to his combination of assertiveness and gentleness, and he no longer seemed unpredictable to me. In public, he was always possessive, putting his arm around me, holding my hand, and kissing me.

I was sitting at my desk working when I got a text from Dylan. He usually left me alone during the day, knowing that I liked to stay focused on my work, but he wanted to know what I was doing for lunch. I replied that I was free and asked him what was up.

In return, I received a picture of him standing in front of a mirrors at one of the gyms he worked at. His dick was hanging out of his shorts. The text said, I need to get off. Either with you or someone else.

It didn't take me more than a moment to let him know I was happy to help out.. About every fifteen minutes after that, I got another picture of Dylan. Some were of his dick, laying against the counter, the computer, on the equipment, while others were just shots he took in the mirror. I could see other guys working out in the background and was impressed with his daring.

Teaching My Son A Lesson, Part 8

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Teaching My Son a Lesson, Part 8
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I was working out when Sam's dad Luis approached me. I'd been admiring him from across the room, looking at him in the mirrors and watching the way his muscles bulged as he moved. Generally, I went for young guys, after about 22 they didn't do much for me anymore, but maybe because Luis shared my kinks, I found him attractive.

"What's up man?" I said as he walked up to me in the locker room.

"Not much. My son Jose is coming home next week. He's got two weeks off between his training and his deployment."

"Sounds like fun." I said. "I can't imagine not having Sean around for that long. Now that he's living with me, I wonder how I made it for all those years when he was with his mom."

"Yeah, Ill bet." Luis shot me a knowing grin. I blushed a little and shook my head. I hadn't meant it like that. Our sexual relationship aside, I liked having Sean around. Luis continued, "Listen, Jose had a little bit of a problem in high school, with girls, you know. He'd get his shit together and then he'd meet some chick and toss it all down the drain."

"Guys his age only think with their dicks."

"Right?" Luis said, "So naturally I'm worried that he'll do the same thing now. Two weeks is long enough to fall in love and fuck up his life again."

"He's smart. After Boot Camp, he's not going to be the kid you said good-bye to. You know that." I had seen a Marine Corps tattoo on Luis's shoulder.

"Still, I'm worried," he said, "I was thinking that maybe I could provide him some alternative entertainment. Like, maybe Sean could spend some time with him while he's home."

Big Bro's Girlfriend, Summer Fun, Part 4

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Big Brother's Girlfriend – Summer Fun, Part 4
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Note: In picking up this story again, I didn't aim for complete continuity with the earlier storyline. I apologize if some of the details are off, but its been five years since I first started this one. If you want to get a sense of the basic thrust of the story, check out the first chapter. That should bring you up to speed (and you'll probably get off too). --Charlie

The next morning Jase and Mitch were finally alone again. Mitch crawled under the covers and woke Jase up by slowly nursing on his cock. The first blowjob of the day was always Mitch's favorite. He loved the warmth and smell of a bed that's been slept in, and Jase was a little gentler in the morning. It gave Mitch lots of time to savor every aspect of his sex and masculinity.

After he came Jase went into the kitchen to make a late breakfast. Cooking breakfast was one of the few domestic duties that Jase enjoyed. When he did it for Mitch, he usually wore an apron turned down at the waist and nothing else. For a moment, when Jase was cooking, Mitch was able to let himself buy into the fantasy that he and Jase were actually together. He studied his brother and imagined him cooking for his girlfriend. He felt a pang of jealousy but then put the image out of his mind.

Jase brought the food to the table and put it in front of Mitch. As Jase walked behind him, he grazed his hand across Mitch's shoulder and briefly grabbed his neck.

"Eat up. This is our last day together and you're going to need your energy."

"Any plans?" Mitch asked.

"We haven't worked out in a while. Thought we could go to the gym." Jase said, "You game?"

Big Bro's Girlfriend, Summer Fun, Part 3

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Big Brother's Girlfriend – Summer Fun, Part 3
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Note: In picking up this story again, I didn't aim for complete continuity with the earlier storyline. I apologize if some of the details are off, but its been five years since I first started this one. If you want to get a sense of the basic thrust of the story, check out the first chapter. That should bring you up to speed (and you'll probably get off too). --Charlie

On Sunday, Tommy, the younger brother of Jase's girlfriend showed up at the apartment to drop off a few boxes of his sister's things. He asked if he could crash with him before he drove home the next morning, and Mitch was disappointed. He didn't get enough time with Jase and now that Jase had a serious girlfriend, he would probably get less. He was preparing himself for the eventual possibility that he would rarely, if ever, feel Jase inside him again.

Tommy was a senior in high-school and looked about seventeen going on twenty five. He still had red cheeks, smooth skin, and his muscles hadn't quite filled out his frame. He played baseball and had a solid, lean body. His brown hair was a few inches long and he combed it off to the side. In his school, he was the hottest guy around and he knew it. Sitting in the apartment with Mitch and Jase, he was both in awe of the older guys and excited to be included. That night, Jase let him have a beer, which made him Tommy's best friend ever.

For once in his life, Jase kept his hands off Mitch. He wasn't taking any risks while the little brother was around. When they were in the kitchen, Jase grabbed his ass.

Big Bro's Girlfriend Summer Fun Part 2

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Big Brother's Girlfriend – Summer Fun, Part 2
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Note: In picking up this story again, I didn't aim for complete continuity with the earlier storyline. I apologize if some of the details are off, but its been five years since I first started this one. If you want to get a sense of the basic thrust of the story, check out the first chapter. That should bring you up to speed (and you'll probably get off too). --Charlie

Mitch and Jase spent most of the following afternoon moving. Jase had invited over some of his buddies to help out, and Mitch knew immediately that Jase chose the guys deliberately. Each of the guys worked with Jase at a landscaping company and did hard labor during the day. They were tan and buff and dressed to show off their muscles. Mitch ogled them and tried to accidentally bump up against them whenever possible.

Jase cornered him just outside the bathroom in the new apartment. "Hope you're enjoying the show, babe."

"Where did you find these guys?"

"They work with me." Jase winked, "I told them that my gay little brother is intimidated by big guys. They were happy to help you chill out."

Mitch laughed. The guys had been flirting with him, toying with him, all afternoon because Jase had asked them too. Like so many of Jase's stud friends, they enjoyed flirting with guys because it didn't carry any of the pressure of flirting with woman. It wasn't like they were going to take Mitch home with them.

Big Bro's Girlfriend, Summer Fun Part 1

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Big Brother's Girlfriend – Summer Fun, Part 1
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Note: In picking up this story again, I didn't aim for complete continuity with the earlier storyline. I apologize if some of the details are off, but its been five years since I first started this one. If you want to get a sense of the basic thrust of the story, check out the first chapter. That should bring you up to speed (and you'll probably get off too). --Charlie

Mitch was in the gym when he got the text from his big brother Jase inviting him to help Jase move out of his bachelor pad and into the apartment he would share with his first serious girlfriend. The brothers still hooked up occasionally, but Mitch let Jase set the pace. Sometimes he wanted it, and wanted it bad, but usually Jase only wanted to hang out. It had been nine months since they had been together sexually, and Mitch was starting to worry that Jase's girlfriend might permanently take Jase away from him.

Mitch had dropped a few hints about his concerns, and Jase always told him it wasn't true. When the girl got an internship in a city a hundred miles away, Mitch figured that it would finally give him his opening, but five months later, Jase still hadn't been anything more than a brother to him.

"You going to help me this weekend?"

"Sure" Mitch texted back.

"Wear something sexy.” Jase texted back. “My cock is hungry for your body, girl. You want it?”

Gym Buddies, Part 4

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Gym Buddies, Chapter 4
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Last time: During a sexual encounter with Dylan, he topped me for the first time and claimed me as his own. Jordan, who I had blown once at the gym, has been out of the picture ever since.

That night, Dylan and I went from being two guys who had hooked up a few times to full on, though unofficial, boyfriends, and he was unlike anyone I had ever been with before.

On the one hand, Dylan was possessive. He wanted me to be with him when he wasn't at work or in school, and he wanted me to be next to him when we were hanging out. His hands were always on my shoulder, my back, grabbing at my ass, and he was constantly trying to kiss me. When we were in public, it was a little embarrassing. At the same time, it got me hot every single time. When he slipped his hand into my pants as we walked down the street, it put me in the mood for more, and he was always demanding about sex. If he wanted a blow-job and I didn't pick up on his signals, he would grab my neck and pull my head into his junk.

At the same time, despite his possessiveness, his aggression, and his constant cockiness, he was the most loving and romantic guy I'd ever dated. He was affectionate, caring, and, well, into me. Things got serious fast, and I soon realized I was ignoring the rest of my life.

I ran into Jordan at the gym after about two weeks of being holed up in either my bedroom or Dylan's. He grabbed my neck and rubbed my hair before saying, "Looks like Dylan finally got sick of you."

Gym Buddies, Part 3

Sorry I forgot to get this one up on the blog. Hopefully it will fill in the gap before part 4.
Charlie

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Gym Buddies, Chapter 3
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After the encounter with Jordan, I found myself sitting in the sauna, sweat pouring down my body, staring at a text from Dylan. I told him I could get together later that night and then went back to my house. I showered the cum off of my face and started to wonder what was happening to my life. In that moment, it didn’t feel like I was living out every gay guy's fantasy. It felt like I had gone off the rails completely. I'd hooked up with two guys, neither of whom seemed to treat me with respect. They used me and then dumped me until they needed me again. I couldn't tell if befriending me and inviting me over had been some kind of stunt or if they really liked hanging around. At 30, it felt like a strange position to be in.

It turned out that Dylan wanted to go to the movies. It seemed like a pretty simple request, and I remembered what Jordan had said about Dylan being into me. Despite the shame I felt about hooking up with Jordan, I still had a thing for Dylan. I told him I was game, and he offered to pick me up.

It was probably the first time I'd ever been picked up by a guy. When he arrived he was driving an older Jeep, and I crawled in. He grabbed my thigh right way and then leaned over to kiss me. The kiss was quick and tentative, almost like nothing had happened between us. "Glad you came." he said.

I didn't know what was going on. This was clearly wasn't a booty call. It felt more like a date. 

We got to the theater and Dylan paid for both of us. Then he led me up to two seats way in the back. The movie had been out for about a month, and the theater was mostly deserted. There were a couple of couples in the first few rows, but no one within ten feet of us. As soon as we sat down Dylan put his arm around me and pulled me into him. It was a bold move, maybe too aggressive for a first date, but I welcomed it. It had only been a week, and I already felt like Dylan owned me.

Teaching My Son A Lesson, Part 7

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Teaching My Son a Lesson, Part 7
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Sean's obsession with Chaz only increased over the next week. The two guys continued to hook up almost every day after school and Sean was still sucking off Sam during the school day. Chaz reminded Sean frequently that he had no desire for a boyfriend, and Sean seemed ok with that at first. He was happy to play around with a  hot guy, and Chaz actually played with him back. Sean was now getting his dick sucked pretty regularly, and, as long as he behaved at home, I was ok with that.
   
The one thing that I absolutely did not allow was for Sean to fuck Chaz. I reminded him every night as I drilled him that his dick wasn't made for fucking. I whispered it in his ear as I drove my load home, letting him know that his body exists to help men get off. No matter how much Chaz wanted it, Sean was absolutely forbidden from giving it to him.

Chaz wanted it, but it was pretty clear that he didn't want it from Sean. During almost every encounter Chaz had with my son, he talked about me, dropping hints that he thought I was sexy. Sean played into the comments and talked me up. Finally, I told Sean that he should ask Chaz over after school. A few days later, Chaz was sitting at our kitchen table. Sean was “running late,” and I was alone with Chaz.

With young guys, I have a strategy. They want you to seem mature, to be a daddy type, but also want you to be sexy. I put on some hot gear that really hugged my ass and showed off my thick, hairy legs, and an expensive white t shirt. In the mirror, I thought I looked pretty sexy. I looked my age, but fit and well put together.

Teaching My Son A Lesson, Chapter 6

Sorry for the long wait, guys.

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Teaching My Son a Lesson, Part 6
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Sean walked into the house later than he usually did. I had dinner sitting on the stove waiting. He'd texted me to let me know he would be late, but hadn't given me any details.

"You're home late." I said as I turned.

I looked at my son. One of his eyes was red and he looked exhausted. He lowered his head to look at the ground, an instinctual reaction when he had something to confess. I gave him a hug and noticed that chunks of his hair were crusted together. Up close, he smelled like sex and cum.

"Sam gave you some hair gel, huh?"

He ran his hand through his hair, "Fuck, that was forever ago." I grabbed his chin and smiled at him, trying to let him know that it was ok. "I, uh, hooked up with Chaz after school today."

Gym Buddies, Part 2

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Gym Buddies, Chapter 2

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After watching the football game with Dylan and Jordan, I didn't hear from them. I figured that hooking up with Dylan was probably a one time thing brought about by too much alcohol. If I hadn't been drunk, I wouldn’t have done, and from what I'd gathered, Dylan was relaxed about the casual sex thing. Still, there was something about the guy that I couldn't get out of my mind. Every time I went to the gym I hoped to see him there, but almost a week passed before I saw the guys again.

One afternoon I walked into the gym and saw Jordan standing behind a bench while Dylan lifted. I jumped onto the treadmill to warm up and watched as Dylan packed up his stuff. We crossed paths as I walked to the locker room, and Dylan winked at me.

The wink and smile were more than I could handle, and my dick got hard instantly. I now routinely packed a pair of tight compression shorts and I slipped them on to hide my bulge. When I walked into the weight-room, Jordan was still working out. He was deep into his routine, chest it looked like, but when I started to use the leg press, Jordan asked if he could cut in.

Teaching My Son a Lesson, Part 5

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Teaching My Son a Lesson, Part 5

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About a month after Sean's conversion into my sex toy, I sat once again in the living-room brooding because he hadn't come home. I'd gotten more lenient about his curfew over the last few weeks. As he'd become more responsible and accustomed to being told what to do, I had started to give him more freedom. Today, he'd told me he would be home by midnight. Now it was two in the morning and he still wasn't here. He hadn't texted me, and he hadn't responded to any of my texts.

As I felt my anger grow, headlights played across the front windows. A few moments later, Sean walked into the house.

"Hey pops," he said with a smile. His hair was messed up and his shirt was badly buttoned. "Sorry, my phone died."

"Where were you?" I asked sternly.

"I told you, Sam had a party. He didn't want me to leave." He flashed me a crooked grin, almost like he was showing off. He'd sucked Sam's dick, and he was proud of it.

"No excuse." I growled.

"Yeah," he said, flashing his smile again, "You gonna punish me?"

"Damn right I am."

Gym Buddies, Part 1

Here's something new. More Teaching My Son a Lesson later this week.

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Gym Buddies, Part 1
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I'm pretty sure that I fell in love with Dylan and Jordan  the first time I met them. I was new to town and worked out at a small, local gym. It lacked the  amenities of the big corporate gyms, but the clientele was a good mix of guys and everyone was friendly.  At 28 years old, I no longer loved working out with guys who were ten years younger than me and twice as strong, and most afternoons, I found myself lifting with retirees, cops, and firefighters.

Dylan and Jordan were neither. Both were in their early twenties and students at the local university. While it cost them more to work out off campus, our gym wasn't nearly as crowded . There were a few other guys around the same age, but they definitely not the norm.

From the moment I first started working out with them, I used every opportunity I could find to check them out. They were both beautiful men.  Dylan was huge, around six foot two or three with a thick chest, narrow waist, and huge legs. His face was clean shaven and he wore a ball-cap almost all of the time. He liked to wear sleeveless shirts that showed off his arms and chest, both of which were tanned a light golden brown. Jordan was around 5'11", but looked tiny next to Dylan. He had longish light brown hair that he carefully styled. In between sets he played with it, messing it up a little while he looked at himself in the mirror. He had a smaller frame that was bulky with muscles. He was built like a superhero, balanced but with a lot of mass on top and not much below.

I was kind of lecherous when these guys were around. Young, built, and seemingly straight they were both out of my league. That didn't stop me from gazing at them and replenishing my spank bank with images of their bodies. Everyday, religiously, they worked out together, and I quickly shifted my schedule to match theirs. If they had noticed me staring, they didn't seem to care, and after a week, we were nodding at each other when we passed in the locker room.

Teaching My Son A Lesson, Part 4

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Teaching My Son a Lesson, Part 4

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I woke up early the next day and made breakfast for Sean. I heard the shower running and then he walked into the kitchen with a towel tied around his narrow waist. I walked up to him, tweaked one of his nipples, and then pulled the towel away. He made a move to cover up his cock before he remembered that I'd seen it all before. I reached out and fondled him gently.

"No underwear today." I said, "And wear something loose so that Sam can see your boner."

"Dad," he said in a whiny voice, "I think Sam is just fucking with me."

"If you're lucky he's going to be fucking with you, Sean. You're going to taste your second cock today and find out how another man puts it to a guy like you. Are you excited?"

He blushed bright red. "Yeah."

"That's my boy." I said as I opened up my bathrobe. My cock was half-hard and the glans was swollen. It looked pretty big, and I saw Sean's tongue lick his upper lip. "Why don't you practice one last time, boy."