Twelve steps to heaven

[88Jockstraps]

it's been a while since I checked in with this story. It's just awesome!

Thank you. It's getting harder with school coming in the fall, but I'll write right now while I can.

 

[ronboy]

Thank you. It's getting harder with school coming in the fall, but I'll write right now while I can.

I understand about school....

You are probably a college student.

I teach fifth grade.

School work does have a way with interfering with the creative process!

 

[Craiger]

When school starts again, hang around the locker room and see if you can catch Diego and Dan... Or, any hot jocks "doing their thing."

Craiger

 

[88Jockstraps]

When school starts again, hang around the locker room and see if you can catch Diego and Dan... Or, any hot jocks "doing their thing."

Craiger

I usually stare at guys' legs and calves in classes. I try to be discreet though. There are tens of thousands of students at my school, it's a huge school. TONS of hot guys. I do need to not ogle so much though and actually show some respect. But I get ya.

 

[88Jockstraps]

I understand about school....

You are probably a college student.

I teach fifth grade.

School work does have a way with interfering with the creative process!

Yup, in college!

 

[88Jockstraps]

"I,I,I.....I......," my brain suddenly froze, a blanket of nothingness spread like wildfire.

"I bet the rumors are true, I bet you're here to sniff the teams' jockstraps, aren't you?," an arrogant smirk spread across his face.

"I, I was here to get my hat. One dude stole my hat. He looked like he was on the basketball team, so I came here," I smiled innocently at Cassie.

"A hat? I've never seen you wear a hat before, Tanner?"

Footsteps came from behind me, I felt a few people behind my back. My body froze in fear. "What's going on here?," Danny Steward asked.

"This faggot here came into our teams' locker room. I'm guessing he was here to steal some jockstraps or something," Cassie replied.

"I know his kind. Guys like him come into here stealing briefs, jockstraps, socks, and sometimes even our cleats. I bet he does like dick," Diego said.

"Shut up, both of you. Tanner, why are you really here?," Steward asked. Steward looked almost sympathetic or fearful for me.

"I lost my hat. Some guy from the basketball team stole it, I think it was a guy from our team," I lied. I then eyed Steward's hairy and sculpted legs, along with his calves.

"Sorry man, I've never seen you wear a hat."

"It's a cap, I just got it last week." All three of the young men just looked at each other.

"I bet he's lying. And if he did have a hat, I bet that Striker lover of yours bought it for you," Diego interjected.

"If he likes to sniff jocks so much, let's stick him in one of the lockers, have him smell all the stink he wants," Cassie said.

"Let's let him off. If we catch him next time then we'll stick him in a locker," Steward looked in my eyes, penetrating my pupils. I swear my intuition was tell me that he was flirting with me. Maybe I was delusional or thinking wishfully, but Steward's sympathy made my cock stiff.

"Alright, whatever you say, Dan," Cassie said.

Fortunately, my long uniform pants hid my boner very well or I think that the guys would have changed their minds. "Well, you're lucky you little runt, catch you in here again, and you get locked in!," Diego said aggressively.

"Now get out of here, you little faggot," Danny Steward said. But I felt it wasn't a sincere comment. I bet he wanted me to stay.

The three guys walked deeper into the locker room as I stared back at their beefy asses. But my favorite ass out of all three was Dan Steward's.

I hurried out of the locker room, exhaling with relief. I think God had my back this time, I thought to myself.

I got my stuff out of my locker, my backpack behind me and I walked out of the school. Was Dan Steward flirting with me? It almost seemed so. God, or not, I got extremely lucky.

But I was afraid of one thing, what if the whole school found out about me in the locker room? I had escaped one trap just to be lead into another one.

I was too overwhelmed by being cornered by three rough guys to care at that moment. My stiff penis and I, walked towards Danny Striker's house. I was to tell him the information that I had found out.

My thoughts rushed to think about Dan Steward's strong thighs and hairy legs. It also drooled over his beefy and manly ass, as well as his biceps popping out of his arms, and his kind eyes that saved me from getting stuck in a locker, perhaps even beat up.

A feeling of guilt came over me, even shame, for even having flashing images of Steward's ass in my mind. I stopped the images, at least for those moments. I felt that I was another step towards heaven, I just needed to get the information back to Striker. And I started to run away from the school....fast.

 

[Craiger]

Well, Tanner was saved this time, but with his wandering eye and lustful brain he may not survive next time... I wonder what Danny will do with the new info Tanner has from the locker room. It's got to help turn this rumor mill off and save both Danny and Tanner from further problems. Thanks, 88J.

Craiger

 

[88Jockstraps]

^ ^

I should probably warn you, there's more sex in the next few chapters than the last few ones. Notice how there's been more lusting and kissing but not sex??

 

[Craiger]

Bring it on.......88J.

Craiger

 

[88Jockstraps]

It was about 4:30 when I finally got to Striker's house. My dick had soften, probably just from the intensity of my run.

I got closer and closer, I walked steadily towards Danny's house, and Brett Striker was outside, washing his car shirtless.

Suddenly my dick started to get stiff again. "Hi Mr. Striker."

"Oh hi, Tanner, I didn't know you were going to be here," he looked almost guilty being shirtless. I hid my lust as I lusted over his torso along with his six pack.

"Danny said I could come here after school," I gulped.

"Well, you want a drink or something?," he asked me, turning off his water hose.

"Uhh, how about a fruit punch?"

"Sure, follow me," he led me into the house with him.

I walked with him and my nose started to smell his sweat and stink. I swear I was never going to get my dick soft for the rest of the day. We finally reached the dining room. "Sit here, I'll get your punch."

I sat down and noticed a white T-shirt at one of the ends of the table. It was wet with, perhaps sweat?

A few minutes later Mr. Striker came in, his masculine perfection shining because of the outside sun. "Danny's driving home from basketball practice, he'll be a bit late, he told me," Mr. Striker said.

"Oh, well I guess I'll have to watch TV then, huh?"

Brett took the shirt at the end of the table and put it on himself. "I'll be outside with the car, you need anything you just tell me, okay?"

"Okay," I said innocently. It was as if I was unconsciously trying to seduce him with my little boy voice.

He patted me on the back and walked back outside, "See you around."

I sat there sipping my fruit punch from my glass cup. My dick just kept getting harder and harder. Get down, you idiot.

After a few minutes my penis had a mind of its own, I looked outside at Mr. Striker. He was now shirtless again, his white T shirt on the ground. My prick stirred.

"If I can't have Brett, I can at least smell his stink," I thought to myself quietly. I put the punch down and walked upstairs. My dick was now fully erect. I pushed the door of Brett's room and went inside. I shut the door quietly.

I went to his closet. Was his basket still there?

I looked around the closet for a few moments and tada! There it was, the basket full of Brett's man stink and hard work. I took out a white underwear. It was a tight one.

I took a whiff and the stink of beefy man meat and tight balls ran through my nostrils. There was also some dirty on it, as if Brett had been fixing cars or something. To the left of what would be Mr. Striker's dick, were two cum stains. I took another whiff.

I started jacking my cock. "Uh, Mr. Striker, I wish you were in me, all of you. I wish you were using me."

I put the white underwear down and saw orange briefs. It was a dark and earthy orange, not a happy and bright one. This one was wet, as if he had just taken it off seconds ago, minutes ago even. It smelled like the briefs I sniffed in the locker room or at the YMCA downtown. There was a huge sperm stain, as if Mr. Striker shot his gravy jacking off or something. There was also a stink to this one, more than any of the others I had sniffed. It smelled like he hadn't washed this one in at least three days.

I jerked off for what seemed to be ten minutes. I took one more brief out. This one was a regular grey one. There was a shit stain in the asshole area. Oh well, nobody's perfect!

This one was not as stinky but had a humidity about it. I rubbed my cock against the floor as I sniffed it. Suddenly the door opened, Mr. Striker stood at the opening.


"I swear, this isn't what it looks like!," I told Mr. Striker.

"Um, here, let me help you clean this mess up," he was referring to two other briefs that laid on the floor.

"Brett, I didn't mean to. Please, I was just looking for..."

But Brett just looked at me, in a fatherly way, "It's okay, Tan. I won't tell anyone. It's partly my fault. I'm always shirtless in front of you."

"No it's not, it's my fault, I shouldn't have snuck into your room, holding your underpants like this."

"I, I, I....wanna fuck you so badly right now, Tan. I'm so turned on right now I could just force you on my wife's bed right now, and just plow your boy pussy like I do my wife in that bed!"

"I want you so bad, Brett. What are we going to do?"

"Let me kiss you, Tanner. Just let me kiss you, please. Let me taste how good you taste, like I did those young men in college."

Mr. Striker caressed my head, his lips went towards mine.

But something came over me, I pushed his hand away, "I can't Mr. Striker. Please, it's for your own good. I'll always want you, but sometimes I'll make mistakes like this, but we can't just screw just because we want to."

"You're right, Tanner. I guess my stiff cock just clouded my mind. You're right, we shouldn't do anything with each other."

We both were sitting on the floor now. He looked at me, smiling, though in a non-flirtatious way. A voice from the hallway, suddenly yelled, "Dad! Dad! Dad, where are you?"

"It's Danny, he's home," and Mr. Striker stood up. He walked out of the room.

Both me and Mr. Striker were wrong. He was wrong to almost kiss me, but I was also wrong for sniffing his briefs. I sat on the floor, thinking about Danny Striker's sexy body, I'm lucky to have him as my boyfriend.

 

[Craiger]

He better get out of Brett's bedroom quickly..... Danny is going to come up and wonder what's going on. That could ruin everything. Lust can be an excitingly horrible thing.

Craiger

 

[88Jockstraps]

"I'm so sorry for being late, Tan, but coach made us do extra laps because Cassie kept bothering towards the end," Danny said as he took his basketball jersey off.

"You were kind of late. You're going to shower? You're sweaty as hell," I said.

"Yeah, I am, then we can talk more about how to deal with these school rumors and shit. No offense Tanner, but I miss getting girls to come up to me."

"No offense taken.......hey Dan, can I ask you a favor?," I tapped my feet nervously.

"Uh sure, anything for you, man," Dan was doing sit ups as I spoke.

"Can we, can we....just fuck for a bit. I'm, I'm randy as hell."

Dan finished his last sit up, "Been staring around at the guys all day, huh?"

"Yeah, and can you let me sniff your pits and your body for a bit? I want to smell you after your practice," I said nervously.

"I'm pretty randy myself, yeah sure, sure we can fuck. Come here, little Tanner. Come and sit on my lap," he pointed at his lap and I saw his cock, now sprung up and erect.

I approached him, erect myself. And I just sat on his lap.

He tongued my mouth and I could taste him. He tasted like a man, like nice, bulky meat. I could also feel his 9 inch rod behind my ass.

"I wanna pork you so much right now, Tanner," Dan said.

I started sniffing his pectorals. He smelled amazing, similar to the sweat I sniffed in briefs or jockstraps. My nose then went to his left armpit. "Mmmmmmm, Dan, hold me!"

Dan hugged me, his huge arms rubbing around me. He started kissing me on my neck as I continued sniffing him. "Let me rub my dick around your asshole," Danny moaned.

I continued sniffing his pits, this time his right pit. "You smell amazing, just let me lick and smell you a bit more."

"UUUhhhhh fuck, you're getting my blood going, Tan," Dan kissed my neck again, this time coming close to my right shoulder.

I licked Danny in the space between his pecs, then my tongue descended towards his abs. I could feel that they were harder than I've ever felt them. This was partly because he had just finished his sit ups and partly because he's been working his abs the past weeks.

"I can't take it anymore," Dan stood up with my body in his strong arms. He laid me down on his bed and took off his basketball pants. He then lay on top of me.

I rubbed his chest and shoulders, "I want you in me, hunk."

Dan took my pants off, forcefully. He did the same with the rest of my uniform and shirt. He finally hungrily kissed my stomach, close to my belly button. I moaned a little.

Danny put himself in front of me, more exact this time, our cocks matched in the same position as each other's. We started rubbing our peckers against each other, "I can't wait to stick myself in your pussy, make your wet pussy good and loose!"

We rubbed for what seemed like four minutes, I was so hot I wanted to bite him. I wanted to gnaw my teeth against his arms.

Dan rubbed his mushroom head around my asshole, circling it. "Aaaawww Dan, please, be in me. Put yourself in me, I'm tight I swear, use me!!"

"You're not getting me so easy, you slut! Dan got his basketball pants and held it against my nose.

"Sniff my stink you desperate sissy, sniff what a man really smells like," he continued talking.

I tasted his sweat, I'm guessing from basketball practice. It stank, it had a musk that reminded me of a locker room, of an athlete's crotch, I almost came.

Dan removed his pants and kissed me on my lips. He then finally entered into me.

He fucked me as if he had not screwed in months, perhaps even years. Dan spit on me, "I was thinking about your ass the whole time, during practice!"

"Dan! Fuck me, use me! Hold me!"

Dan's head got close to my face and we stared into each other's eyes. Dan's pupils pierced mine as did mine. It was as if he was trying to see into my soul, "I love you, Tanner! We'll make it through these damn rumors!," Dan fucked me to the rhythm of his words.

I did something that I wanted to for a while, I bit his bicep, lightly. I tasted his strength, all the protein and meat he must have ate, just to sculpt his arms, chest, and the rest of his body. "I love the way you taste, Dan, I want to eat you."

"Yeah, you like the way I taste, man?," he flexed then showed me his pits.

I licked the sweat from his left pit, savoring all his hard work from basketball practice.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I'm gonna cummm!!!!," Dan fucked me harder as all his semen entered my hole.

I couldn't hold it in anymore, my cock exploded, all its sperm landed on Dan's pecs and abs. We both embraced each other, as we both continued cumming. "Help me through the rest of high school, Dan, protect me!"

"You want me to protect you??," I could feel more of his sperm, invading my boy pussy.

Danny collapsed on top of me, exhaling big. I, on the other hand, felt the last drop of semen shoot out of my cock slit, "Awww, Dan!!"

Dan helped jerked me off until I finished. We both kissed, savoring each other's company, "I love you too, Danny!"

We both just laid there, on Dan's bed, for what seemed like almost ten minutes.

"Lick all of the cum clean, Tan. I wanna watch you clean up my room."

"Really? I'll be happy too," I smiled at him.

And I did, with the help of Dan feeding it to me, in his fingers. He fed me my sperm first, then he fed me his. His semen tasted sweet, almost like caramel. And I continued eating all of our sperm, until the whole bed and everything around it, was clean.

"Share some of it with me, in my mouth," Dan pointed to his mouth with his index finger hungrily.

I felched some of the sperm in his mouth, and we both shared our spit, back and forth, in each other's mouth. Dan sometimes would spit in my mouth when we did this. I could taste his sperm, my sperm, and our spit, all fucking in both our mouths.

We were finished and I laid in his arms. He was even sweatier now. "Man, I need to shower, badly. Here's my basketball shorts though if you wanna sniff, I'm getting in my shower! See you, Tan!"

"See you too, Danny."

Dan closed his bathroom door and I laid there on the bed, satisfied as a muddy and dirty pig. I threw his basketball shorts on the ground. I knew that if I took one whiff that I would be horny again. I laid on the bed, and I fell into a relaxing sleep.

 

[Craiger]

That was one sexy chapter, 88J. I'm glad Tanner is keeping himself for Danny. Looking forward to the next chapter.

Craiger

 

[88Jockstraps]

It was Friday and all the basketball players were at practice. I had to stay afterschool to retake a quiz for some dumb class I don't care to talk about now.

The school bell signaled the end of school at 3:00 and now it was 4. I walked the empty hallways, all the lockers staring at me. I suddenly heard footsteps behind me. I looked behind and saw Danny Steward walking and chilling along the halls. "Hey, Tanner! How's it going?"

I just looked at him, amazed. He was in his basketball uniform without his glasses. His dark brown hair looked so handsome, like a gentleman. He sped up to me. "What? A guy can't say hi to someone?"

I paused for what seemed to be six seconds and said, "No offense, Danny, but I've known you since seventh grade and never gave a damn about me."

"I, I.....I've always liked you, Tan. I've had a boner for you since seventh grade," he winked at me.

"Are you mocking me?," I asked, fuming.

Steward took my right hand and pierced into my eyes, "I'm not joking, I've always thought that you were cute. Wanted your lips since I was in Junior high, but was too scared to talk to you."

I waved his hand off me, "I don't think you're a bad guy, Dan. But we don't belong together, your friends will make fun of us if we ever hung out together!"

"You have an amazing ass, I wanted to bang the shit out of your asshole since I saw you, I'm,....I'm just a coward. If I were truly brave, I would have spoken to you long ago."

"I've always thought you were a stud, the only times you have ever spoken to me were when you wanted me to hand you the apple sauce, in the lunch line!"

"You wanna go to the park with me, tonight? Just the two of us?," Danny Steward was sporting a boner, his amazing calves, all meaty and masculine.

"I, I, I,.....I, I don't know," I almost whimpered it out.

"Aw, come on Tan, I just want to talk to you, that's all," he caressed my hair, almost kissing my neck.

"Fine, I'll go, but you don't get to call me Tan yet, you don't even know me."

"It's called the Lover's Lick, meet me outside of this school."

I wanted to retract and say 'no' but Dan Steward in his basketball jersey, almost growing a beard, his biceps bulging out, my dick did all the thinking.

"Isn't it dangerous at night?," I questioned.

"I'll protect you, sweetlips," he said. He flexed his left bicep, arrogantly showing off his physical strength.

"One thing though, Tanner. You tell anyone what we're doing or that I want to kiss you, I'm bashing your face in, no hesitation! You hear me? Meet me at school tonight, at 8:30."

"Alright, I won't tell anyone."

Danny Steward walked away, he blew me a kiss, then winked at me.

 

[88Jockstraps]

Danny Steward dropped us off at Lover's Lick by 9:30. It was dark and there were no cars where we parked.

"You want some tomatoes, Tanner?," Dan held this bag of fresh tomatoes in front of me.

"No, thanks, I already ate."

Steward pulled his chair back lower, relaxing. He then ogled my bottom. His right hand caressed it. "You have no idea how long I've wanted to be with you, hold you, Tanner."

"Uhh,....thanks. I've always liked your legs and calves. I like guys with nice legs, yours is not too hairy, not too boyish looking."

Steward put his right leg up close to me. He was wearing red shorts with his basketball cleats. His legs turned my dick into wood. "I can't believe that my leg could turn someone on. Kind of makes me hot, knowing just a part of my body is being lusted over!"

"Listen, I don't know if we should be doing this, what if the cops come? Isn't the park supposed to be empty at this time?"

He ignored me, "Just let me kiss you, Tanner. Let me keep you warm. I promise no one will catch us. I'll make sure you're safe in my car."

"Okay, I trust you," I lied.

Dan took his leg off from me. He came forward and unbuttoned my shirt with his mouth. His teeth unlocked my tiny body from my flannel shirt, he grunted with each bite like a hungry lion.

He got to the bottom button and helped me take off my shirt. He nibbled on my nipple. "Aaaahhhhh, Steward, that feels soooo good."

He took my hand and led it to his stiff crotch. I could feel how wooden and stiff he was. "Rub it, rub my junk, Tanner."

As I rubbed his penis, he kissed my feet, slowly going up towards my thigh. I increased the speed of my hand that rubbed Danny's junk, it was now at its hardest, probably nine inches.

Dan smelled like soap, he must have took a shower after the basketball game. I could smell his hair gel as his head was now licking and tasting my inner thigh. "Uhhhhhh, Tanner, Tanner, stop, you're going to make me cum. Stop man."

My hand flew away from his prick. "Sorry, I was just trying to help."

Dan took off his varsity jacket, "Here, I don't want you cold, I want you to feel comfortable."

"Thanks," I didn't have anything else to say.

Dan Steward stuck his tongue in me, his tongue was hungrily fucking mine. The guy was ready for a fuck, I could smell it, "I've wanted to hold you for so long, just wanted to feel you play with my dick!"

Our kiss continued, he was blowing kisses on my neck now, "You know that I've fantasized about you a lot, right?"

"I kinda had a feeling, I never saw a straight guy stare at my legs or thighs for so long in class," he bit me lightly on the neck, kissing and sucking the right side of my neck lightly.

I started jerking my cock. Dan Steward wrapped his jacket even tighter around me, "You cold, Tanner? You need me to warm you up more?

He put both of his strong arms around me as I jacked my cock off. He started smelling me as if taking in my pheromones. We both started kissing again, I tasted his studliness, his warm and soft lips, he tasted so much like what I imagined. He tasted like prince charming that kissed Snow White in that movie.

Dan continued kissing me then took a look at me, "I can't take it anymore, I can't wait anymore, Tanner. Please let me seed you. Please let me fuck you! My cock is so hard right now, my blood is boiling! Please, please let me enter you! Let me have you, let me burry my cock in you, please!!"

I just opened my legs, both my legs spreading as wide as I could. I rubbed my asshole with my index and middle finger, "My asshole is right here."

"Is that a yes?," he was breathing like a horny man who had just watched four hours worth of porn.

I winked at him.

He jumped on me, making sure not to hurt me. Kissing me aggressively, he took off my long pants at the same time. My pants were completely off now, even my underwear was nowhere on me.

"I bet you feel like a big piece of meat inside me," I said to Dan Steward.

This only excited him more. His clothes, except for his white T-shirt, was all off now. "Woof, woof, woof," he barked.

He inserted his cock in me, he was so hard I could feel it all. He started to thrust his cock in and out of me, and he said, "AAAaaaaaahhhhhh, my cock is sooooooo hard, it hurts!!!!"

"Ahhhh, it hurts! It hurts soooo good!! Finally, a real man in me!," I rubbed his pecs and shoulders with both hands, as I moaned this.

He was breathing so hard, it sounded uncontrollable. His lust was out of his hands now. He penetrated me even harder, faster.

"You keep complimenting me like that, I'm going to cum like a damn geyser!! You fucking bitch! Just let me rip your asshole apart, let me beat my meat in you!!!!!"

Dan Steward fucked me even harder, even faster. "Aaaahhh, it hurts, Danny, please slow down, it hurts!! You're too big!!"

Dan pounded his chest with both his fists, as if he was tarzan. "AAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, you're hole feels so good!! Like a pussy!!!!!"

I could feel warm semen in my asshole. He continued pounding me anyway. "Ahhhhh, Dan, I'm gonna cum!!!!!!"

I came what felt like almost twenty squirts of cum, everywhere in the car.

"AAAAArrrrrrrgggghhhhhhhh, I want to you my bitch, I want to make you serve me, you fucking bitch!!!! Your body feels so fucking good on my dick!!!!!," he thrust the last squirts of his cum, breeding his sweet seed into me.

I laid back, tired, as he collapsed on top of me. His sexy and muscular back and torso shining in the moonlight. He kissed me on the lips, "Let me keep you warm, Tanner, let me keep you warm? Just lay here with me for a few minutes, please."

"Sure, I'm too tired to do anything else right now," I sighed.

Dan held me, he put his varsity jacket back on me. He buried his face in my skinny chest. "Can I tell you something, Tanner?"

"What?"

"You promise not to tell anyone?"

"Of course."

"This was the best sex I've ever had so far in my life. And I've had plenty of pussy, and dick since I was 14."

"Listen, I really like you Dan, but, but with everything that's happened at school, can't we just be friends? I mean, I really like you, but I'm not sure it's a good idea for us to date or anything."

"Please, be my boyfriend, Tanner, Please? I'll go nuts without you!"

"We can just fuck, I mean, this was nice."

"I, I, I, I,.......think I like you as more than a friend," he almost whimpered this, like a dog.

"I'm sorry," I said gently to him.

He pounced on me, "Damn it!! You're going to be my bitch and you're going to like it!!! I want to own you!! I want to tie you fucking up and make you my property!!!!"

Dan man handled me, the way a bully handled his victim. I felt a sense of fear in my belly I had not felt before.

Danny dropped me, "I'm,.......I'm sorry, it's just, it's just that I like you so much, I can't always control myself."

"It's okay, you're forgiven," I patted him on his back.

Dan exhaled, my cum was still on his abs, pecs, and torso, "Alright, we'll just be friends."

"Thank you, Dan. I think we better clean up and get out of here soon though," I circled my head around the park in the dark night.

"We'll secretly be friends. Can we do this again?," Dan asked.

I hesitated, then said, "Sure, stud."

"Then let's get all this clean up then," Dan opened his glove compartment.

"Yeah, the sooner the better," I smiled at him. And we both helped out cleaning his car with tinted windows.

Dan gave me one last peck on the lips as he took out some tissue from the tissue box. I took some too.

 

[Craiger]

Tanner has finally fulfilled his dream with Dan Steward, but at what cost? Will this get back to Danny Striker? If so, Tanner may be out a much gentler boyfriend. Will Diego pick up on this as well? All sorts of wonders and twists. Thanks, 88J.

Craiger

 

[88Jockstraps]

Tanner has finally fulfilled his dream with Dan Steward, but at what cost? Will this get back to Danny Striker? If so, Tanner may be out a much gentler boyfriend. Will Diego pick up on this as well? All sorts of wonders and twists. Thanks, 88J.

Craiger

Thanks for your responses, they are very welcomed!

 

[ronboy]

88J, this was a hot chapter.
I think that Tanner is in over his head.
I hope that he doesn't lose Danny Striker for his moment with Danny Steward.
It would be awesome to see the two Dannys spar (either physically or verbally) over Tanner.....

Of course, you are leading us on this journey, and I trust that you, as author, will take us on a wonderful trip.....

 

[88Jockstraps]

88J, this was a hot chapter.
I think that Tanner is in over his head.
I hope that he doesn't lose Danny Striker for his moment with Danny Steward.
It would be awesome to see the two Dannys spar (either physically or verbally) over Tanner.....

Of course, you are leading us on this journey, and I trust that you, as author, will take us on a wonderful

TY. It was hard to write this chapter without getting a hard on.

 

[88Jockstraps]

Brett Striker stared at Tanner playing basketball outside with his son, Danny Striker. The two young men were now at the end of their Summer vacation for the summer. Mid-August was upon all of them.

Brett was shirtless and in his grey boxers. His eyes drifted towards Tanner, whose creamy legs and skinny body reminded him of all the women he fucked through the decades. His delicate waist and soft lips made Brett breathe harder. He was panting quietly like a dog, sweat starting to build up around his pecs and his sculpted back. His wife, Mrs. Striker was away at work and his eyes concentrated on the slim 18 year old outside attempting to play basketball.

Tanner made a basket, and two seconds after that, so did Danny. Brett's alpha male eyes screened his obsession for the past months, the young, creamy, feminine, Tanner, jumping up and down innocently. The young man's life all ahead before his eyes. The thought of the scent of the young Tanner made Brett Striker's body shake in carnal heat. His lust to penetrate the young Tanner's tight body overcame his common sense.

Brett held on as long as he could. His 8 inch prick was throbbing. Rubbing against the window ledge on the inside of the house. Brett had not gotten pussy for months, almost a year. His picky wife wouldn't give him any of her pussy. He needed pussy, he desired pussy, the tight, young, hole, of some 19 year old with triple D tits, in her pink bathing suit. He had gotten looks from 19 year old college girls the past months. And ever since he was twelve years old, girls have always taken a liking to him. But now his uptight and boring wife doesn't have time to give him his satisfaction, give him what he deserves.

He just needed a hole. He needed to fuck. God, he needed to fuck!!! He wanted a young 20-year-old girl's tight cherry, just pulverize her cherry pie with wooden bat. He deserved a young twenty something with a tight pussy. But it seems his frustration had turned into an obsession with an 18 year old boy. Or a young 18 year old who probably had the tightest hole, the most satisfying hole Brett could think of, of poking. He wanted to make Tanner his, mark his territory, he wanted to own Tanner.

The veins in his cock was pulsating, the mushroom head of his manhood was fully inflated, purple from so much testosterone running through it. His tight balls made him want to fall on his knees. He was so stiff, his cock rubbed against the window curtains. His sweat was starting to invade the bedroom. The bedroom might smell like a locker room in a few minutes, if he didn't leave soon. The smell of man would dominate the room, and the essence of beefy sweat. He panted, again, like a dog. Tanner was easy, and made him feel like a man. Tanner made him feel virile man. Made him feel he was nineteen again. And Tanner was also legal.

Brett's purple cock head throbbed. "Ugghhhh," he moaned. Out came a squirt of pre-cum. He imagined Tanner with a wig on, his purple dick inside Tanner's cherry hole. Tanner was a whore in his eyes, he was easy. Every time Tanner fluttered his eyelashes innocently, blood rushed to the forty something year old's cock. Tanner fluttered his lashes on purpose, he knew it boiled Mr. Striker's blood. He knew it fueled a caveman desire from Brett, to teach Tanner to obey, that he was the man of the house, that he was the Alpha of the house, and Tanner was his prize.