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It was a few weeks after Dylan and I tag-teamed his buddy Jason. I'd left work early and gone to the gym. By late afternoon I was headed home and looking forward to a quiet night. Dylan wanted to go out for dinner, which usually signified that he was in a romantic mood. My body was sore from my workout, and I needed some rest. After I fucked him, Dylan became more needy and more aggressive than usual. He had pinned my hands behind my back a few days ago, and my shoulders were still sore.
I washed up and came out of the shower. When I did, Dylan was sitting in a chair next to my bed. He was wearing his gym gear, and the chest and pits of his t-shirt were dark with sweat. He smiled at me.
"I went to the gym and they told me you'd just left. I decided to jog over here to see if you were up for a quick fuck."
"How'd you get in here?" I asked quickly.
"The door was unlocked. I texted you, but you didn't answer. I figured I'd just come in and find you."
"Oh." I said.
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Sunday, August 20, 2017
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."
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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."
Saturday, August 5, 2017
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.
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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.
Monday, July 24, 2017
Big Bro'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.
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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.
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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?”
Friday, June 23, 2017
Gym Buddies, Part 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."
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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."
Sunday, June 4, 2017
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.
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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.
Monday, April 24, 2017
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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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."
Sunday, February 26, 2017
Gym Buddies, Part 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.
Monday, February 13, 2017
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."
Sunday, February 5, 2017
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.
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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.
Monday, January 2, 2017
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."
Wednesday, August 17, 2016
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.
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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.
Friday, August 5, 2016
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.
Charlie
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The Crew, Part 7
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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.
Charlie
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The Crew, Part 7
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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.
Wednesday, June 15, 2016
Quarterback Keeper, Part 22
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Quarterback Keeper, Part 22
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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.
Quarterback Keeper, Part 22
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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.
Wednesday, June 8, 2016
The Crew, Part 6
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The Crew, Part 6
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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.
The Crew, Part 6
C. Charlie - cosmic709@yahoo.com
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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.
Tuesday, May 31, 2016
Quarterback Keeper Part 21
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Quarterback
Keeper, Part 21
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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.
Monday, May 16, 2016
The Crew, Part 5
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The
Crew, Part 5
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Note: My goal with this story was to get to a place where I could write up a bunch of different kinks and fantasies. I think I've finally gotten there. If there's anything you'd like to see in the story, let me know and I'll see what I can do. I've got some limits, but not many.
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.
Sunday, April 3, 2016
The Crew, Part 4
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The
Crew, Part 4
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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."
Monday, March 14, 2016
Quarterback Keeper Part 19
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Quarterback Keeper, Part 19
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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.”
Quarterback Keeper, Part 19
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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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