Disclaimer: This story is purely and absolutely fictitious. As a fantasy story, there is no truth to the story which would indicate the reality of the sexual preferences of individuals listed in the story. If you are uncomfortable or offended by this kind of fiction, please exit immediately. Again, this is purely a work of one person's imagination and is not based on facts.
Chapter One
Have you ever seen two hot guys vie over a pretty woman? Well, Clark Kent (Smallview) is one of those hot guys. And Jason? You bet he is too. Lana loves romantic sex and both guys want her so badly. Smallview is not moral movie, so both Clarke (called Tom Wellings) and Jason have already slept with Lana.
Things began to turn strangely in the tension between these two guys. Tom Welling (Clarke Kent) was not that comfortable about his body, so he rarely would exploit himself in public by going shirtless, but Jason, he was more the exhibitionist. He liked going almost naked during the summer months. Tom was no doubt extremely handsome and many women found him more than attractive. No question on my mind that women fantasized about him and how he would be in bed. But Jason? Women simply drooled.
This football star was about to get his life completely turned around and the attraction between Tom Wellings and Jason would be unusually tight once that attraction surfaced.
Well, here's the story.
Jason just go through sleeping with Lana and Tom was angry, furious, about it. He knew that she did and he was absolutely jealous. In a strange turn of events, Tom decided to confront Jason for what he believed was an intentional effort to take advantage of Lana sexually. So Tom went to see Jason at his home and began to ask to talk to him about his observations. Jason was not easy to intimidate, although Jason himself realized how handsome Tom Wellings was. Even though Jason was straight as an ace, he still could tell when a guy was handsome or a hunk. Tom was more reserved with sexuality and tended not to even speak about another guy's looks as openly as Jason did to himself.
Jason's mother was not home so the conversation began very defensively. As Tom was emotionaizing his comments, Jason was getting very angry, knowing that Tom was always jealous. Then Tom Wellings decided to throw the first blow and tackled Jason to the floor. Both guys were rolling around the floor when Tom (Clarke Kent) ended up on top of Jason, pinning his struggling body under his unusual strengh. Tom was beside himself when he said to Tom, SO YOU WANT TO FUCK HER, HUH, WELL, THEN LET ME FUCK YOU SO YOU CAN KNOW WHAT IS REALLY WANTS WHEN YOU ARE NOT AROUND.
Without losing a beat, Tom began to strip the young football player from his tight jeans. Jason did not at first catch what was about to happen, so he was only thinking about getting some punches in. Instead, Tom managed to strip the young athlete of his jeans. Now almost naked, Jason realized that Tom was going to touch him in a way no man had ever done.
Tom immediately pulled down the while speedos of this delicious young guy. Quickly Tom looked adrmiringly at the tight butt of this handsome athlete. Tom pulled his hands over the back of Jason and found his threatened dick and began to pump it rapidly, up and down, up and down.
Jason started to curse and at the same time make a serious attempt to get out of the tight grip of this unusual powerful super human. Tom kept holding down Jason and soon enough, Jason's cock began to grow huge, about nine inches, thick and hard as a rock. Jason kept struggling but as his manhood began to grow, Jason seemed more sensitive and realized that the handjob he was getting was beginning to turn him on. PLEASE, CLARKE, Jason then started to beg, THE JOKE IS OVER. OKAY YOU MAKE YOUR POINT, NOT STOP PUMPING MY DICK. IT'S NOT YOURS, IT'S LANA'S. YOUR GIRL IS MY WOMAN. PLEASE, CLARKE. . .
But, Tom (Clarke) was angry at the thought. His unusually handsome looks gave way to a kind of sexual power that he had never experienced before. Jason's struggling was turning on Tom as he had never imagined. Tom (Clarke) was more than straight. He never had a homosexual thought at all, if that is possible, but now he was shocked how barbaric he was when playing with his rival's manhood.
It was not belong Jason's struggling subsided and passion took him over. Jason began to moan and his body began to jerk back and forth while Tom was now milking his cock rapidly. Tom spoke to Jason, SO, BUDDY, CUM FOR ME, CUM FOR DADDY. I KNOW YOUR TYPE, JASON, YOU DO NOT HAVE A DADDY AND YOU WOULD LOVE TO CUM FOR DADDY. CUM ON, SHOOT IN MY HAND. Jason was stunned that Tom knew one of his deepest fantasies. Ever since working with the coach, he has had a fantasy about being seduced and even raped by an older guy, a daddy-type. And even though Tom Wellings was a little older, his power felt like he was a massive authority over the young and virile energy of this football star.
Tom Wellings knew how to jack a guy off, at least for the first time, his hands were more than expert. But, Tom had more than jerking off plans for this young Jason. And as Jason began to plead as if for his own life, Tom began to milk him until Jason finally could not hold on . . . PLEASE, CLARKE, PLLLEEEEAAASSSEEEE. FUCK, PLEASE STOP. . . PLLLLLEEEEEAAAASSSEEEE!!!!! I BEG YOU, CLARKE, STOP NOW BEFORE I CUM. IT IS WRONG. I WILL NOT CUM FOR A . . . . and suddenly Tom Wellings who plays Clarke manages to bring now the embarrassed and humiliated Jason to a full on male climax. Jason kept on shooting and shooting and even then Tom Wellings began to think about how much cum must enter into the fragile body of his former lover, Lana. Tom was shocked at himself, never thought he would become a sexual aggressor and felt somewhat guilty and sad, but it turned him on and he knew that it turned Jason on.
As soon as Jason settled from his climax, he was overtaken with guilt. LISTEN, TOM, YOU PUNK. WHAT WAS THIS ALL ABOUT?
Tom responded with an unsual sense of triumph. I KNOW YOUR TYPE. YOU DO NOT WANT LANA, YOU WANT ME, COME ON, TELL ME THE TRUTH. DON'T YOU? Jason felt confused, but what had just happened made this young athlete think about his own coach and how many times the idea of sex with a strong guy became only a fleeting thought, but no doubt a thought.
Tom was not through with Jason, however. Tom began to talk to Jason, I WANT YOU TO LEAVE LANA ALONE. YOU AND I KNOW WHAT WE BOTH NEED. ONLY A GUY, AS YOU JUST LEARNED, CAN PLEASE A GUY. WHY WASTE TIME FIGURING THAT OUT?
Jason interrupted Tom Wellings and asked, CLARKE, I KNOW YOU ARE STRAIGHT, BUT WHY DID YOU DO THIS TO ME? WHY? WHY DID YOU TAKE ME AGAINST MY WILL EVEN THOUGH YOU KNEW I REALLY WANTED IT AND JUST DID NOT KNOW HOW TO COME OUT OF THE CLOSET.
DON'T FUCK WITH ME, Tom spoke harshly. I SEE THE WAY YOU LOOKED AT ME AND AT FIRST I THOUGHT YOU WERE JUST JEALOUS. YOUR EYES TOLD THE STORY. WHENEVER YOU WOULD WITH LANA AND I CAME AROUND, YOU LOOKED AT ME IN A WAY THAT NO GUY HAS LOOKED AT ME. WHY DO YOU PRETEND, JASON. LANA IS NOT OUR ISSUE. WE ARE, WITH EACH OTHER.
Even though Jason was overtaken with shame for what had just happened, he was no doubt entralled by the arousal of the passion and he began to move his hands over to the lap of the young superman. Jason then found the belt, undid it, pulled the zipper down, and reached in to find the prize of this delicious super human. Tom laid still and let Jason work his magic. Jason never touched a guy before, like Clarke, but he wanted to at this time. Tom was hard already, more huge than Jason, about ten inches thick and hard as a hammer. Jason's football hands could barely go around the girth of superman. Nevertheless, he found a way of touching and then jerking the hung off with some degree of hesitation mixed with an unbridled yet controlled lust.
Tom's face is more his sexual attaction than his body. Jason's v shaped body, broad shoulders, and thin waste with his "far away look" of eyes made people find him irresistable. For Tom, his body was delicious too, but people were already attracted to his smile, really his grin, and his warm touch when he talked to people and then briefly touched them. Tom was into touching people and while it was not out of the ordinary, even Jason felt the electricity when Tom touched him that night.
Jason decided to suck on the tip of superman and he did. Tom Wellings let out a moan, not thinking Jason would advance their lovemaking. To Clarke and Jason, jacking off some other guy was not "gay enough" so it was not an issue yet. But, as soon as Jason went down on Tom Wellings that Wellings was going to be de-powered by Jason's now emerging superiority. Jason was more in touch with his sexuality than Tom was and as soon as his lips touched the humungous dickhead of Tom Wellings, Jason knew he took the power back and began to suck on Lana's ex with hot passion. Finally, Tom shot his load right into the mouth of this young male virgin and shockingly Jason took to swallowing Tom Wellings' spunk.
OK, Tom said breathlessly. . . OK, STOP, STOP, JASON, I AM SENSITIVE DOWN THERE. STOP. YOU WIN, YOU WIN THAT ROUND. AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, MAN. . . AHHHHHHHHHH.
Since Jason's mother was coming home for a few more hours, both Jason and Tom (Clarke) took a shower together. Jason was just letting the night roll on and Tom was enjoying the new found passion between two guys.
Then both guys laid in bed. Jason found it his fantasy to feel enveloped by a strong guy and he laid in the arms of Tom Wellings. CLARKE, Jason confessed, I NEED TO TELL YOU SOMETHING. I KNOW WE BOTH ARE NOT GAYS, MAYBE WE ARE WITHOUT KNOWING, BUT I THINK WE ARE NOT. BUT I WANT TO TALK ABOUT WHAT HAS HAPPENED AND I NEED TO TALK ABOUT WHAT IS HAPPENING INSIDE OF MY MIND RIGHT NOW. CLARKE, I DO NOT WANT TO CRACK UP, BUT I FEEL YOU NEED TO UNDERSTAND ME. I WANT A GUY TO KNOW HOW I FEEL AND I AM SO GLAD THAT YOU ARE THE GUY.
Tom assured Jason that he would say anything so Jason continued.
I HOPE YOU DO NOT MIND BY MY SAYING THIS. I NEVER LIKED THE WAY THE COACH LOOKED AT ME. DID HE EVER LOOK AT YOU A CERTAIN SEXUAL WAY, CLARKE? HE DID ME. MORE THAN THAT, I USED TO FANTASIZE ABOUT HIM WHENEVER I WOULD PLAY WITH MYSELF, CLARKE. YOU ARE STRAIGHT, I KNOW, BUT YOUR FATHER IS NOT REALLY YOUR DAD, RIGHT? WELL, HE IS VERY HANDSOME AND I THINK YOU NEED TO KNOW SOMETHING. . . YOUR DAD.
Clarke became immediately defensive. . . WAIT, Jason pleaded, I WANT YOUR DAD. YOU HAVE TO BE OKAY WITH THAT. I VISITED YOUR DAD THE OTHER DAY TO TALK ABOUT THE TENSION BETWEEN US AND DAD MENTIONED SOMETHING VERY SEXUAL TO ME. HE SAID THAT WE WERE BOTH VERY HOT GUYS AND THAT ANY PERSON, NOT GIRL OR WOMAN, BUT PERSON WOULD WANT TO HAVE SEX WITH THE BOTH OF US AT THE SAME TIME. AND AS I WAS LEAVING, CLARKE, YOUR DAD KISSED ME RIGHT ON THE LIPS, NO LIE, HE ACTUALLY DID.
Clarke was very uneasy now. He did not want his father to know anything about what had just happened between Jason and himself, not to mention about Jason having a thing for Clarke's non-biological father.
Since it was getting late, Clarke dressed and left. On the way home, he thought about his handsome father and began to think of him as sexual. He had personally seen his father with many hard-ons and never bothered to make it a point to discuss that with him or even within his own thoughts. But, he did notice his father was huge and wondered what it looked like to be a handsome older guy without any clothes on.
When Clarke arrived home, his father was working iin the barn and Clarke went to say hi to him. And while there, Clarke took note of his own handsome father bending over the bench and sawing a piece of lumber. There was something absolutely sensual about the whole scene and Clarke got a boner rather quickly. He adjusted his dick in his tight jeans and began his conversation.
Soon enough, Clarke realized that his father had a lot of sexual innuendos in his talk.
HOW'S MY SON, HOT?
STILL ANGRY WITH JASON, MAYBE YOU TOO SHOULD MAKE-OUT SO YOU CAN MAKE-UP?
I THINK LANA FINDS JASON VERY DELICIOUS, SON. DON'T YOU AGREE, NOT WITH HER, BUT WITH HOW JASON LOOKS?
Clarke immediately felt a strong sexual tension between he and his father and abruptly left the barn to return to the house, only to find his mother gone away to visit her mother in another town due to her recent illness and in an unexpected manner.
That night, Clarke's father came into the house, took his shower, came out of the shower with his towell around his waste and Clarke tried to avoid not looking. Clarke thought about Jason and his cock became hard as a rock. His father walked by him and noticed the young man's tight jeans. HEY, CLARKE, the father said, YOU GOT IT QUITE A BONER DOWN THERE. He chuckled while Clarke turned totally red as a beet.
Clarke crawled in bed after his shower and thought about his friend, Jason, and now of his very own father. Suddenly, Mr. Kent entered the room where Clarke was and sat on the bed. Clarke smiled with his irresistable charm and said, HEY, DAD, WHAT'S UP? The father looked him with an unusual beauty for a man, an older man. CLARKE, YOU KNOW YOU ARE NOT MY SON. SO WHAT I AM GOING TO SAY IS WEIRD. BUT THE OLDER YOU GET THE MORE I THINK OF YOU SEXUALLY. Clarke jumped up and began to walk out of the room in panick when Mr. Kent grabbed his son and tackled him to the bed. YOU HEARD ME, SON, I AM NOT YOUR REAL FATHER, BUT I FIND YOU INTERESTING. I FIND YOU HOT AND I THINK ABOUT YOU IN A STRANGE WAY.
Mr. Kent held that arms of his handsome son. And without forewarning, Mr. Kent began to kiss Clarke with passion, pushing Clarke down to the bed. Mr. Kent fumbled at Clarke's tight jeans and placed his hand inside of the zpper area and found his son's growing manhood. Mr. Kent began to pump his son and jerk him off. Clarke began to cry out, PLEASE, STOP, DAD, THIS IS CRAZY. YOU ARE NUTS. Mr. Kent replied, I AM NOT NUTS, I AM FEELING YOUR NUTS, SON. YOU ARE GOING TO LEARN WHAT GUYS CAN DO BETTER THAN GIRLS.
Mr. Kent went down on his very own son, but Clarke felt another pair of hands and tried to sit up but was kept down. HI, JASON, Mr. Kent called out. LIKE WHAT YOU SEE? FEEL HIM UP, JASON, HE'S MORE THAN A HOT GUY. HE IS CURIOUS ABOUT GUYS, I CAN TELL. Suddenly, both Jason and Mr. Kent started to suck on Clarke's cock. . . And then Jason laid on the bed and Clarke's hard-on was shoved into Jason's butt. Clarke could not pretend any longer and began to pump this athlete's ass. . . in and out. . . . in and out.. . . while Jason cried out in pain and passion. Clarke felt great and he got lost in the passion when he felt a long dong at the entrance of his ass. WAIT, DAD, PLEASE. . . WAIT, DAD, NO. IT'S PERVERTED. TOUCH ME ONLY, BUT DO NOT MAKE ME A WOMAN TO YOU. YOU DO THAT TO MOM, BUT NOT, PLEASE, DAD, PLEASE STOP. NO, PLEASE STOP, NO, PLEASE. JASON, STOP, I NEED FOR YOU TO HELP ME, MY FATHER CANNOT TAKE MY ASS, NOT HIM, PLEASE.
Mr. Kent's fit body was too much to behold and Clarke could feel the muscles of his own father straining against his very own body. Finally, Mr. Kent's cock went right inside of his own son's ass. Mr. Kent was beside himself and he kept saying, I AM FUCKING YOU, SON, I AM FUCKING YOU GOOD. TAKE MY CUM. COME ON, SHOOT YOUR LOAD INSIDE OF JASON. I FUCKED HIM THE OTHER DAY AND HE KNEW HE COULD SEDUCE YOU,. . . AAAHHHH, AAAAHHHHH, HMMMMMMM.
Then Mr. Kent shot his load inside of his very own son. MY SON, YOU FEEL SO GOOD, I LOVE YOU AS MY BITCH. I LOVE YOU.
Clarke was too confused but aroused to say a lot, but he kept feeling the hungry ass of young Jason gripping his own cock. And in minutes, Clarke shot his load inside of Jason.
to be continued. . .