Gym Buddies, Part 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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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 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.

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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.

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

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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."

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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."

Teaching My Son a Lesson, Part 2

Thanks to the guys who caught the problem with the name. I had it as Luke in the original version, but changed it at the last minute. I meant to find / replace it before I posted part 2, but forgot before I sent it in. Should be good now. Thanks.

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The next morning, I woke up with a lingering headache and a raging hard on. I'd dreamed about Sean all night long, my mind spinning off endless fantasies. I knew that he would continue to resist me and that I had to play my game carefully. Technically, if Sean wanted to go back and live with his mother, there was nothing I could do to stop to him. The law wasn't exactly on the side of a father who has sex with his son, even if it was halfway consensual.

I'd only slept for a few hours. I walked down the hall, took a long piss, and then walked into Sean's room. He was laying on his bed, his beautiful muscular ass on display. I gazed at it for a moment and then walked to the bed.  He'd been plenty drunk the night before, and he was dead to the world. His dick was pressed backward between his legs, tucked under his balls. I reached down and touched it softly. While I was a fairly aggressive top, I got off on a guy's body and wasn't afraid to show it. My son was a stud, and I wait to devour his cock and tear into his ass.

I eye-raped him for a couple minutes, just gazing at every part of his body. One of his hands was draped above his head. I knelt down next to him and pressed my face into his hairy pit. Fuck he smelt good. I kissed the skin and then made for the door. Before I did, I walked to the pile of clothes he'd dropped on the ground and picked up his briefs. No sense letting them go to waste.

Quarterback Keeper, Part 23

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After prom, Tom and Nick's lives became increasingly busy as they neared graduation. There were exams to be taken, parties to be planned, and their new lives at college to figure out. Prom night had been one of their best nights together ever. For Nick it ranked only behind the day Tom had first showed up at his house; the day when the stud had insulted him and then decided to make it up in the most amazing way possible. After prom, their emotional bond was as strong as ever.

Tom had become more adventurous since he'd come out. As with he did, he didn't come out halfway. After he took Nick to prom, he saw no reason to hide who he was. Everyone he cared about knew, and everyone else could go fuck themselves if they had a problem with it. When he was out with Nick, he wanted to hold hands, to display his affection in public, and to show off his boyfriend to the world. This behavior extended to the bedroom. Tom  made out with Nick whenever he got the chance and pushed him to play around in  public places. They boned in bathrooms, hidden corners, dark parking lots, back yards, and city parks. Nick had no idea what the consequences would be if they were caught, but he didn't care. Tom could get him to do just about anything, and he had complete confidence in Tom's judgment.

After they graduated, both started working nearly full time to make as much money as possible before college started. Nick worked at the local grocery store, working the register during the day and stocking shelves at night. Tom worked at a landscaping company. The job helped him stack on even more muscle and burned away nearly all his extra fat. By the end of July, he had the physique of a model, with the exception of cuts and bruises on his arms and legs.

Tom's job played right into their mutual fetishes. Tom loved having his body worshiped and there was nothing Nick liked more than to lick the sweat off of his body at the end of a long day. The sessions were charged and dirty, with Tom taking on a dominant role and Nick easing the pain out of his weary body.

The Crew, Part 7

 Hey guys, I've been on a long vacation and then had to catch up at work, but I'm back at it. Should be a new chapter of Quarterback Keeper soon. I know a lot of you are waiting.
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Two weeks ago, I had fucked a guy who wanted nothing more than to play around with a sweated up straight dude. His two hundred dollar tip convinced me that he had enjoyed the evening. Days later, I got a text from a potential client who'd been referred to me by my trick. He wanted the same deal, so I set him up with a dominant guy who knew how to take care of a submissive. I'm generally not interested in re-running the same script. I enjoy novelty.

It occurred to me, however, was that Smith wasn't running the business very effectively. The crew who worked at the Farm were in incredible shape,  were clean, and were all mobbed up so no one worried about getting ripped off. Still, we were pretty much getting paid for sucking and fucking, which a guy could buy for a lot less on the street corner.

After giving one John the fuck of his dreams, I realized that fulfilling a  fantasy was something a guy couldn't get anywhere else, so why not sell that? Of course, we'd have to charge the Johns extra for set up, but I guessed that there were plenty of wealthy men who would pay for what my team of young, fit men had to offer.

I started to drop advertisements on Craigslist and a few other venues. I also texted our regulars. I got a lot of inquiries, but most were from guys who got more enjoyment from telling me their fantasy than from actually living it out. Finally I got a text from a guy who said, simply, "I want to get raped in the woods." In an attempt to draw him out and keep him interested, I asked him if he was looking to get raped by one guy or few. "Definitely a few," he responded, "as many as I can afford."

I figured that four of us could provide him with as much cock as he could handle and quoted him a price. He asked to see pictures and I sent him body shots of myself and three of my hottest guys. I told him that they were all straight even though I knew it wasn't true. The guy took me up on my offer, and we started to set it up.

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Having fucked each other silly, Nick and Tom headed back downstairs for some more food. Tom brought his bong with him, and they stood outside in the warm spring air and took a few hits. Both were naked, and their cocks were half hard. As they talked and smoked, Nick reached over and played with Tom's dick. It wasn't a sexual touch, but more of a caress. Every dick was different. He'd learned that from his limited experiences and porn, but Tom's was especially beautiful. It was thick, veiny, and huge, without looking grotesque.

Nick let go of Tom's cock as Tom put an arm around him and pulled him to the ground. Tom pulled Nick into his body as they lay side by side, naked in the grass. It was a beautiful night, and neither said anything The stars were out and they were laying naked in each other's arms. The weed made it all seem surreal.

After ten minutes, Nick broke the silence. "Sometimes, like, I'm not even sure if all of this is really happening."

"It's happening." Tom said. He pressed his chest against Nick's ear so that Nick could hear his heart beating.

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Note: I got this idea from a reader. If there is something you want to see, let me know. I'm not planning to turn Vance into a bottom, but most other things are fair game.

After I booted Smith, I never saw him again. If he went back to the boss to complain, I was never told about it. Running a business, even a whorehouse, was hard work, and the expectation that I turn a profit was ever present. My sex life pretty much dried up as I got the business together.  I only fucked around with a guy if it was a deal breaker, and even then I charged a premium.

The diversity of dudes who bought sex at the farm was pretty amazing. Most of them were middle aged and fairly fit. They were the kinds of guys that could have hooked up easily, but got off on buying young guys. They typically entertained fantasies of being dominated or dominating.

I don't have much of a submissive streak. I've never wanted a woman to tie me up and certainly never wanted to be dominated by a man, but a lot of straight guys apparently got of on it. There seemed to be an almost infinite number of straight guys who wanted to try this shit, "just once" and by advertising the Farm more aggressively, we were able to bring them all in. There was a risk, obviously. Greater knowledge of what we were doing could result in attention from the cops, but the boss greased the wheels of justice and the business thrived. 

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As they snuck behind the dividing wall and into the changing rooms, Tom grabbed Nick and kissed him hard on the lips. They made out for five seconds before Tom pulled away. He tugged on the lapels of Nick's tuxedo and smiled, "You look hot."

Nick stared at him slack mouthed, "You too. I've wanted to jump you since you walked out of the changing rooms."

Tom kept touching Nick on the chest and thighs. Then he slipped his hand down to Nick's groin and grabbed his cock. "If our mom's weren't on the other side of this wall, I would blow you right now."

"If we take too long, my mom will come looking." Nick said, "She doesn't care if she walks in on us. Trust me."

Tom groaned.

"On prom night, I"m going to fuck you so hard you're not going to walk straight the next morning." Tom growled. "You know, we don't have to do this."

There were two weeks until prom, and they had decided that they shouldn't fuck around until then. Both were also trying to avoid beating off. It had only been three days and they were both desperately horny.

"You want to give up?" Nick said with a grin. Tom liked to pretend that Nick was constantly horny and that he was doing Nick a favor by fucking him, but Tom was the one who let his libido take control. When he got boned up, there was almost no cure for it. Nick felt a little bad that his boyfriend was going to walk around with blue balls for the next few weeks.

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As I walked down the sidewalk toward my car, I memorized the address of the man who had just been inside of me. He’d made a mistake, even if he didn’t know about it. Ninety-nine out of ten guys in my position probably take it on the chin, figure that they were powerless, and somehow get on with things. That was the only way to explain how Smith and the guy had been able to pull off this scam so many times.

This time, they were going to get something different. I'm an angry mother fucker. They didn’t figure on that. And angry mother fuckers get revenge. I got into my truck, put it in gear, and drove out to the farm.

When I walked into the main building, a few of the guys shot me knowing glances. They knew that I had been set up. A couple of them had probably been set up as well. Damian, the big black dude who had befriended me on my first day, jogged over to me.

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It was finally spring, and Tom, Nick, Chris, and Austin, were once again spending their free afternoons at the park next to the river. They’d been coming there ever since they were kids, and as they talked about the end of their senior year and college, nostalgia hung in the air.

Austin was laying on top of the picnic table with his shirt off when Nick and Tom pulled up. Tom tossed his keys onto the dash and hopped out of the cab.

“What’s up?” Tom asked.

“Nothing,” Chris said, “Just talking about the end of the year. We’re all going to graduate soon.”

“We’re moving on.” Tom said.

Austin sat up. “We’ve been coming here for like forever. Since we were 12 or 13. I think that’s when we started calling ourselves the Pack.”

Chris said, “I miss being the Pack. It made me feel exclusive. Now we’re just a bunch of guys.” As Chris stood up, Nick noticed his muscles. He was wearing a tank for the first time that spring. After a long winter of lifting, he had added at least an inch to his arms and shoulders.

“You look jacked, dude.” Nick said as he grabbed Chris's arm.

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I had just finished working out and was standing at my locker. The gym was one of the 'perks' of working at Smith's farm. Smith walked up to me, acting like nothing had happened. Literally an hour ago, the guy had forced me to give another guy head. He didn't put a gun to my head, but he would have if I had resisted. Now, he had the nerve to saunter up to me, with the .38 still tucked into his belt, and pretend like everything was cool.

I didn't look at him. Before this had happened, I could barely stand the guy. Everything about him was sleazy. The way he dressed, the way he combed his hair, the way he relied on a gun to keep control because he was unable to handle himself. It annoyed me before. Now it took every ounce of self-control I had not to punch the guy. My muscles bulged as I held myself back.

"You're going out tonight," he said.

"Out?" I asked without looking at him.

"Out call." Smith said. "The guy wants you to come to his house."

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Tom and Nick lay in the back of Tom’s truck. Though it was a chilly day, the sunlight was warm and they were comfortable. The park was deserted, with only an occasional dog walker passing by, and they laid low in the bed of the truck, invisible to everyone. Nick's head rested against Tom’s chest as they both relaxed in the warm sunshine.

“I think I need to tell my mom.” Tom said. Though he had only talked about his dad with Nick once or twice, Tom had a very close relationship with his mom. He didn’t like the feeling that he was deceiving her.

Nick bristled. He liked the way things were with Tom, and he didn’t want them to change. If anything, there had been too much change lately. Now that things had finally settled down with everyone at school and with his own parents, he didn’t want to veer off into new territory.

“Everyone knows now. Guys have got to be talking about it with their parents,” Tom said, “She’s going to find out.”

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Earlier that day, before the party, Nick had joked with Tom about being the only guy who could drain him dry. Now as they pulled away from the house, he decided to actually try it. It was late, but both of them had been planning on a late night anyway. Tom’s mom was staying with her boyfriend, and that freed up a house for both of them. Nick had gotten permission to stay over. His parents seemed to appreciate the fact that he was telling the truth enough to ignore the fact that he was getting banged by the school’s quarterback.

As Tom drove, Nick reached over and pulled on the long, hard, rod in Tom's pants. His cock snaked down his thigh, almost halfway to his knees. It was a monster, and Nick’s mouth watered as he felt his boyfriend up.

“How many times do you think you can cum?” Nick asked.

Tom shrugged, “I’ve got no idea. I’ve never gone for broke. Four or five, probably.”

Nick smiled, “You’re in for a rough night.”

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After Nick and Tom came out the response was mixed. After a couple of days, it started to trend toward the positive. Of course, there were some people who gave both of them a hard time. For the first time in a year, since Tom had said it, Nick had been called a fag in school. It didn’t bother him. The people who seemed to have the biggest problem with him being gay were people he never really spent  time with. None of his friends or acquaintances, none of the people he liked being around, seemed to care. Or, if they did care, they didn't say anything.

Things were harder for Tom. He was accustomed to everyone liking him and looking up to him. If he failed or screwed up, he had enough positive accomplishments in reserve to cover his mistakes. He was a crummy basketball player, but he was good at football and that made up for it. On the rare occasions when he blew a game, people would be angry, but he knew he deserved it.

Now there were people who disliked him simply because of who he was dating. It felt unfair, and he became slightly depressed. Nick, in particular, tried to convince him that it wasn’t so bad. Almost everyone  still thought that Tom was God’s gift to humanity and the girls were practically worshipping him now. Maybe a few people had a problem with him, but that had always been the case.

“You’re serious?” Tom asked Nick. They were eating lunch together. As people walked by, they both felt like they were zoo animals on display.

“I didn’t really like you.” Nick said with a smile. “I mean, I thought you were hot, but you seemed kind of arrogant.”

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The next weeks passed in a blur. The relationship between Tom and Nick was more romantic and less sexual than usual. Tom had taken the relationship to the next level and made it much more serious than it had been. Nick in particular realized that he hadn't really been thinking of Tom as a boyfriend but as more of a fuck buddy.

After Tom said he loved him, Nick couldn't pretend that they were just screwing around. Tom was serious and that scared Nick almost as much as anything could.

From the start, Nick had thought of their relationship as being about him. Tom came to him, offered himself to him, and then made him popular. He felt like he owed Tom everything. Despite the affection Tom showed Nick on a daily basis, the relationship had felt, until then, like Tom was making up for the way he had treated Nick one morning months ago. Nick knew that he was in love with Tom, but he hadn't considered that Tom might love him back.

That responsibility was a little overwhelming. He was as important to Tom as Tom was to him, and even though Tom had done a lot for Nick, Nick now realized that he had done a lot for Tom as well. They were both adjusting to this new reality.

In the past, they mainly hung out with the guys, before going home to screw around. Most of their one on one interactions were built around sexual encounters. They had gone on a few 'dates,' but the relationship was primarily about sex. Now, suddenly, both of them had a bigger interest in each other. They wanted to show their affection in other ways, talk about their lives in different ways, and just spend time with each other.