Taking Charge

Taking charge part one

This story is similar to another of mine, but this was a request from a fan of my stories, we chatted over a few months and he told me his story. What you read here is essentially true, I have taken some liberties which our protagonist agreed with and for the sake of a `good read' some events appear out of context and happen quicker than in reality, the original story was not set in the UK and has been changed to make it easier for the writer. I hope you enjoy this tale and as always you need to donate to NIFTY to keep this website alive for those us that write here and you the reader who enjoy the sexy stories. Thanks. If you wish to comment please feel free to do so, all comments gratefully received.

I hated my life so far, I was bullied relentlessly and often went home with a few black eyes and once even a broken bone. My parents were fucking useless, all I got was `never mind dear' and fucking stupid comments like that. The number of times I wished I had the courage to end my own life.

Everything changed when the paper boy dropped Dads paper through the letter box with a leaflet inside. I gave dad the paper and took the leaflet. I read it intently. It said an ex-marine was setting up a gym for all ages and promised even a weakling a good hunky body. I was 10 at the time and it seemed like the answer to all my prayers.

Mum came out of the kitchen and I pushed the paper in my pocket. "What was that dear?"

"Nothing mum."

"Then why try to hide it, give it to me and give it to me NOW." She never used my name I used to think that she had forgotten it. I handed the paper over and she laughed "Jake, this idiot boy of yours thinks that he can build up his body." Dad got up and looked at the paper, they both sniggered and told me to go to my room out of their sight.

I remembered all the details and the next day after school and another black eye I went off to find this gym. I stood outside wondering if I was doing the right thing when a man appeared "you coming in then son?" he looked me up and down and took my hand and pulled me inside. "Now son, I am guessing here but you are being bullied and your parents won't do anything." I nodded "thought so. I suppose you know that I charge can you pay?"

"No Sir." And I started crying.

"Hey now stop that. Tell you what let's start again shall we." I managed to stop myself from crying "Much better, my names Tim what's yours?"

"Alan Sir."

"Call me Tim." I nodded and half smiled. "You look better with a smile."

"Thanks. Tim"

"Now what I suggest is this. After school every day you come in to my gym and I'll train you, in return you can clean up around here, load the skips, mop up and generally help keep the place clean. What do you say Alan?"

"Wow thanks Tim." I said with a huge grin plastered across my face.

"Today's Sunday, come in tomorrow after school and we'll make a start."

"Thanks Tim." And I took his hand and shook it "I won't let you down." And ran all the way home a smile plastered across my face.

I ignored mum and dad when I went in and ran to my room and lay on the bed "This is the first day of the rest of my life." I said to myself.

I found the next 24 hours hard, I was excited, scared, worried, virtually every emotion you could think of but finally Monday came and school was finished. I walked up to the gym and again stood outside.

"Tim came out all smiles, come on Alan. Time for some hard work. First though I need a photograph."

Those words `hard work' rattled round my brain for the next 6 months Tim work me hard and then pushed me even further, I called him all the swear words I could think of in the first 6 months but then as if it were magic I started to see the difference. I actually had muscles, I hadn't gained any height but everything else was growing and bulging, even my dick got bigger.

Some of the guys at school that in the past had bullied me started avoiding me, walking the other way when they saw me. I told Tim that they were avoiding me he said that they were starting to feel inferior to me. I didn't really understand what he meant at least not then.

My parents still ignored me but never said anything about my body building, as my muscles grew my confidence came with it. I still remember it as if it were yesterday. I had just come in from the gym, I always ran home and put in a great time too. As I passed the lounge dad shouted after me "get me a beer boy."

Or the first time I answered him back "get it yourself you lazy shit, isn't it about time you found yourself a job?"

"What the fuck did you say boy?"

"You heard me." My heart was racing and I was shit scared but determined not to show it. He got up out of his chair and stood in front of me, I remember that he was about to raise his hand to me and suddenly changed his mind and disappeared and got his own beer. I went upstairs smiling to myself.

Another 6 months went by and I was working harder but by now I was into it in a big way and spent a lot of time at the gym, Tim worked on my schedules and came up with a great work mix that worked all my muscle groups. I had by now been working out in the gym for a year. "Time for another photograph Alan." He threw me some a bag "Put these on and come into my office."

I stripped off my old things and opened the bag, inside were a good selection of new things, I chose a pair of skimpy shorts, a jock strap and a tight fitting vest top and a pair of the newest and hardest to get trainers. I dressed and looked in the mirror. I must admit I looked great. I went to the office and hesitated slightly but opened the door and went in.

"How long did you stand outside Alan?"

"Only for the briefest moment."

"See your confidence is coming along in leaps and bounds, wear that when you go out and all the girls will be chasing you." I suddenly felt my face flush and go extremely red. "Ah then you'll have all the boys after you then." He said with a chuckle. "Do you know you are gay or just think you are?"

"I know I am Tim, I have never done anything about it but I know I am gay."

"Good, I am pleased that you know your own mind." he reached for his camera and after directing me to pose he took a few snaps. "I have never told you this Alan, but you are going to be on my new poster, a before and after as it were." He showed me the first picture of me which made me shudder.

"Can I continue to work out here, I mean for free, I never get pocket money of anything."

"Alan you have earnt yourself free membership for life." I cannot express here how good I felt at that moment but I knew that I was going to continue the work that I started, I wanted to do my absolute best for Tim and continue to build muscle and maintain the great body he helped me build.

"Err, can I keep these?" and I pulled at my clothes.

"Of course that's one reason I bought them for you. Now go out and get seen." I left and with renewed vigour I stepped out of the gym and walked down the street, most people ignored me and I did notice a few guys and gals staring. I liked being stared at and held my head high as I walked.

I walked indoors and my slob of a father was sitting drinking a beer, just for a change. "Don't you do anything else except drink beer?" He looked up and looked a little scared of me. "Found a job yet, because you owe me 5 years pocket money." He looked at me open mouthed as I went up to my room. I passed mum and dads room and noticed mums things had gone. "Where's mum" I shouted downstairs.

"She left us." Dad replied from the lounge.

"Good" I muttered to myself and shouted downstairs "she was even more useless than you." I relaxed in my room for a while and caught up with some school work that needed finishing.

I decided that I was going to go out again, I looked in the bag and pulled out a pair of Lycra workout tights and a matching vest top. "No, too revealing" and looked again "Hang on a minute though, Tim said I should be seen." I stripped off and tried on the work-out tights, I looked in the mirror and realised that the jock strap ruined the smooth lines. I pulled them off again and took off the jock strap. I put the work-out tights on again and looked in the mirror. "Much better but my dick is a bit obvious." I pulled on the matching vest top and trainers and went downstairs before I could change my mind. Dad looked from the lounge and he looked at my crotch for longer than perhaps he should have. I ran out the door and walked off into town.

It was getting a little late in the evening by now and all the workers had gone home and the early evening crowd were just showing their faces. I noticed more than a few eyes staring at me and one pair of eyes in particular. He was wearing the tightest pair of white jeans I had ever seen and he was smoking a cigarette. I smiled at him and he stubbed out his cigarette and came over.

"Hello sexy." I smiled at him and thought to myself `he thinks I'm sexy, wow' "so where are you off to tonight then sexy?"

"Nowhere really just out for some exercise."

"You are really fit and" he started at my dick which got instantly hard "hung" and looked up at me grinning "Fancy coming to the Phoenix with me and we can get to know each other better."

"What's the Phoenix?"

"A bar that we can snuggle in."

"I'm too young to get in."

"Too young" he said confused "how old are you then?"

"11."

"Fuck no."

"Do you want me or not?" I demanded.

"Jesus, I could get done but yes I do, you are one hot guy."

I took his hand and pulled him along home. Dad was still in his chair when we got indoors passed out and snoring. "My useless father." I pulled him upstairs to my bedroom and pushed him down on the bed and stood in front of him.

"I can't believe a guy as young as you has got a body like that, you are amazing." He was still staring at my dick bulging through the Lycra. He reached forward and lowered the tight Lycra and my steel hard dick bounced up. "Fuck that's wonderful" and he swallowed half of it taking it inside his mouth.

This was a first for me and the sensation his mouth was giving me was beyond words, I knew I liked it and I wanted more, I held the back of his head and gently pushed, he took me deeper and deeper and my balls were soon banging against his chin.

I soon screamed out and unload down inside his throat. I had wanked loads of times and cum but this was the most amazing wonderful thing ever. He looked up at me and grinned "That was a first for you wasn't it?" I nodded "How about another first then, please fuck me." I grinned nodding. He stood and pulled down his incredibly tight jeans revealing a pair of thong panties. "Give me a better line under my jeans than regular underwear." He took off his top and stood there naked, he was slim to my muscled build and easily a foot taller than me but he knew who the boss was.

He got on the bed and raised his legs his dick was hard as was mine, it hadn't yet gone down from the earlier sucking he gave me. I felt his arse and it was wet I moaned "I always keep myself wet with Vaseline, just in case a guy comes along that needs an arse to fuck." I smiled and put the head of my dick to his arse and pushed inside.

"Oh my fucking God." I said as I pushed inside.

"Thought you might like it" he said grinning up at me. I started fucking him nice and gently "You know I won't break you can fuck harder than that." I took him at his word and started to fuck harder, he was right it was better. He was all smiles looking up at me and as I fucked his dick exploded and sent his load all over the two of us, he tightened his arse as he was shooting and sent me over the edge and I unloaded deep inside his arse.

He lowered his legs and I leant down and we kissed. "Thank you that was the most amazing experience that I have ever felt."

"I enjoyed it too, I don't usually cum without touching myself so you pushed all my buttons at the same time." I realised that my dick was still hard deep inside his arse. I started gently fucking again "Oh my God yes." He moaned as he realised he was going to get yet another fuck. He lifted his legs high and I start fucking him again.

"What the fuck." We both turned and my dad was standing there swaying from the booze.

"Yeah dad that's exactly what I am doing." And I turned and carried on fucking.

"You do not do that in my house."

I stopped fucking and pulled out. I was angry, very angry, I stomped over to dad "Don't you fucking tell me what to do, you useless git. Just look at you, always pissed, filthy, over-weight, you think you can stop me doing what the fuck I want?" he raised his hand and I caught it stopping him from hitting me. "No, those days are over, you never get to do that again, I don't want to hit you like you used to hit me but I will if you try that again."

"bbbbbbut."

"Look Dad" I sneered. "I will do what the fuck I want round here from now on unless you want to replace him and get fucked by me, I cannot even think about fucking you, just look at the fucking mess you are, but if you try to stop me bringing men home to fuck I will fuck you and I will force you and you know that I can don't you?"

"Yes Alan." And he lowered his head in defeat.

"Good now fuck off and let me give this lad another load of my teenage cum where we both want it, inside his tight arse." Dad turned and walked off. I felt great, I had finally had the courage to stand up to my father, and he wouldn't dare beat me anymore.

I got back on the bed and lifted his legs again and started fucking. I leant down as I fucked him and kissed him, his dick was pulsing and I could see he was getting close to shooting another load. I shoved my tongue deep inside his mouth and his dick exploded again and shot his cum everywhere as he did I shot my load deep inside his arse.

He started crying as I pulled out of his arse "what's up?"

"Sorry, nothing, but that was the best ever, and I mean it, I love getting screwed and get as much as I can but you are the most amazing lover, even if I am your first." I pulled him up from the bed and kissed him deeply. "Please can I take you mobile number, I do want to see you again."

"I don't have a mobile and our home phone was cut off as my useless father didn't pay the bill."

"Tomorrow is Saturday and I'm not working, can we meet up as I would love to take you shopping and buy you a phone, I'll even pay bills if you use me like you did just now, I want more of this" and he knelt and gently sucked my half hard dick "and often." He said standing up. "By the way, I'm Stevie."

I pulled him to the floor and snogged him "I'm Alan, okay then." He smiled "Meet me at the gym on South Street about noon and we'll go from there." He grinned and dressed pulling on his panties and his incredibly tight jeans. I couldn't help myself and caressed his arse encased inside the tight denim, he moaned and bent over letting caress his arse inside the super tight denim.

He sat on the bed and took my dick into his mouth, it soon got hard and he took me into his throat and sucked my dick, dad passed my bedroom and looked in. "Fuck off unless you want to replace him." he walked off back downstairs. I held the back of his head and face fucked him lunging in and out, I could see his dick was hard again inside the tight denim, so I knew I wasn't hurting him. He let me use him as I wanted until that urge came over me and I flooded him with yet another load of cum.

"You've cum four times in such a short space of time, you are amazing." He looked at his watch "I'd better go. I'll see you tomorrow." We kissed and I went downstairs, still naked and showed him out.

I padded back past the lounge and dad was staring at me and my dick. "Just remember if you try to stop me, I will force you. He nodded submissively and turned away.

I smiled to myself as I walked upstairs "I am going to like life from now on." I got in bed and slept like a log, even dad didn't wake me like usually does when he stumbled over his feet when he came to bed.

The next morning I had to go to the gym and wore my work-out tights and top. I ran all the way there and went inside, Tim was in reception "Good morning Alan, you look happy" I must have gone red. "The new clothes were a success then?" I nodded "great, get on with your work-out and come and see me when you are finished." I nodded and went through to the locker room and stripped off. I used to hide away when I changed but not anymore, I was soon naked and pulled on a jock strap and shorts and went into the gym and started warming up. As it was Saturday the place was quite busy and a few guys stared as I started working out. I looked and remembered each of the faces staring at me as I began my work-out.

I worked hard, perhaps harder than I had ever done and felt so fucking great by the time I had finished everything that I needed to do. I slowed down and eventually stopped. I padded off to the showers and stripped naked and had a nice cool shower. I thought about Stevie and my dick started to rise, I wasn't paying attention to anyone or anything but when I did focus I noticed a guy standing there just staring at my hard dick "You can always get on your knees." I said with a tone of authority. He shook his head and walked off "Your loss then."

I finished my shower and dried myself and was about to put on my work-out tights again when Tim appeared with a bag. "These are for you, one my regular customers bought them for you" he grinned and handed me the bag "Don't forget to come and see me before you leave."

I looked inside the bag and there were loads of clothes, shorts of all types, tops and even some jeans and couple of pairs of new trainers. I looked through everything and decided to wear a pair of Lycra shorts and a matching top. I pulled on a new pair of white trainers and looked in the full length mirror. Happy with the way I looked I went to see Tim. "You should wear tight clothes like that all the time Alan, you looked great they really show case your fantastic body."

"But don't you think that this looks obscene." And I cupped my bulge.

"Nah, you are a well-endowed young man, flaunt it." I shrugged my shoulders "Now this" and he walked over to a screen and turned it round, I saw a couple of posters with me all over them, my before and after. "What do you think?"

"My goodness, are they really me?"

Tom nodded grinning. "These are going up all over the place, you are one of my successes and I want to grow this gym to be the best around. I want you to continue to work-out here not that I think you want to stop, you might get offers from other places when they see these posters but continue to support me and I'll continue to support you however I can. I know you have a crap father and I want to keep you looking good as you are a great advert for this place."

I walked over and hugged him "of course Tim."

"Good lad." He turned and looked at his monitors "I think you need to get down to reception, I guess cutie is waiting for you?" he turned the screen and Stevie was standing in reception looking at his watch, well I was a little late.

"Yes he is waiting for me, see you tomorrow Tim." And I ran down to reception and as soon as Stevie saw me his face brightened and hugged me.

"I thought I'd missed you." I stepped back and he was wearing a pair of white tennis shorts and like his denim jeans yesterday, these were incredibly tight showing off his cute arse nicely.

The receptionist looked at his arse too and I pulled Stevie down to my level and snogged him "Come on let's hit those shops." He picked up my bag and I turned to the receptionist and smiled at him and we walked out into the afternoon sunshine.

We hit the shops and found the phone shop easily "My mate Yan works here and he'll help us." We went in and zeroed in on a guy who looked similar to Stevie, he too had long hair and was very slim, he was wearing black skinny trousers that were also tight on him. He minced over "Hiya Stevie, where did you get to last night?" he enquired as he stared at me.

"I'd like you to meet Alan, I spent last night with him and when I left his place I was too worn out to go clubbing." He smiled as he said it.

"You lucky git" he said looking me up and down "I know what you see in him. What can I do for you?" Stevie explained exactly what he wanted "okay no problem but you cannot upgrade at the moment."

"It's not for me."

"Okay then" and he minced off getting all the paperwork together and the phone. We filled everything in and "You are sure of what you are doing Stevie?"

"Never more so Yan."

"Okay then" and he finalised everything and walked out of the shop. I was the proud owner of a new top of the range mobile phone and it would not cost me a penny as long as I kept stuffing my dick in Stevie's holes, which wouldn't be difficult. He programmed my new number into his phone and he did the same with his.

"Now we can keep in contact with each other."

"You are very sure of yourself." I said grinning.

"Well you have to take every opportunity you can, I love your dick filling me, you do things to me that nobody has ever done and now you have a phone hopefully I can keep on getting your dick."

"You just might." I pushed him into a disused doorway and snogged him and caressed his arse.

"God I need to be inside you again." I said as he rubbed my dick.

"Mmmm I was just thinking that I need you again, filling my boy cunt and my throat with that fat dick, sending me into heaven."

"Shall we go back to home then?"

"Come with me and I'll suck you off first, I need some of your delicious and sweet protein, I need to do some clothes shopping and you can help." I grinned as he took me off the main shopping street and after a few twists and turns we were in a deserted grassy area "we won't be bothered here, I always prefer outdoors sex." Stevie knelt on the grass in front of me and started licking at my bulging pouch of the Lycra shorts making them all wet. As they were white they quickly became see-through. Stevie moaned as he licked and my dick snaked its way to the left as it got harder and harder.

He pulled down the wet Lycra and released my 12 year old dick, he sat back and just started at it "This is so amazing" he said as he licked the head "this beautiful dick is bigger than any I've seen and I've seen a few" he said grinning.

"I've not seen anyone else's dick."

"Trust me Alan when I tell you that you are well hung. Just think, as you get older your dick will get even longer and fatter." He took me in hot mouth licking round the fat head.

"FUCK." I moaned out loudly as he took me deeper in his mouth. I looked down and he was looking up at me slowly taking more and more of me dick, I felt myself enter his throat, so fucking tight, so fucking wonderful. I slid down until my balls were hitting his chin. A long moan escaped my lips as Stevie's expert mouth and throat worked every inch of my dick.

I soon felt myself getting close to shooting which Stevie sensed and stopped sucking , he just stayed still my dick lodged inside his tight throat and didn't move. He did this several time stopping me from cumming. I grabbed his long hair and started to face fuck him until I exploded deep inside his throat.

"Fuck that was good." And we snogged.

"Yeah it was Alan, your cum is so sweet. I can't wait until I get you inside my other hole later."

I pulled him into a kiss "no neither can I, someone had got me so fucking horny right now." Stevie redressed me and took my hand and led me back onto the street.

"Can I smoke?" I nodded and he lit one up as we walked down the street together. I noticed people staring at us. Stevie certainly didn't care, he must be used to it, and so I tried not to care either.

"Come on Alan in here." And he took me into a boutique, he started looking through the racks, I realised that we were in a girls shop. "I only ever wear girls jeans they fit my small frame better and they are nice and tight in all the right places." He grinned at me. He picked up a few and asked me for my opinion on the colour or the style.

"He showed me a pair of bright red jeans that looked greet. "Mmmm I'd like to see you in those."

An assistant came over "Anyway I can try these on?"

"Strictly speaking you shouldn't as this is a girls shop but we are quiet this afternoon." And she took us to a fitting room and Stevie pulled me inside too.

He pulled down his tennis shorts revealing a pair of red lacy thongs. "Nice. They suit you." He went red. "They do. I love them on you." He kissed me and started to pull up the red jeans. They were incredibly tight on his small frame but with a lot of huffing and puffing he pulled them up and did them up successfully. He looked in the mirror.

"What do you think?"

"Very nice. Shows off your arse nicely."

"Don't you think they are cut a bit low on the hips?"

"No, they look great on you." I pulled the curtain back and the assistant looked in.

She smiled "back in a sec." and she dashed off and came back with a couple of t-shirts. "Try them on with the jeans. I nodded and he pulled off his own and pulled on one of the t-shirts, they were cropped and cut off just above the belly button which made him look even cuter if that were possible.

"I love the look Stevie."

"He's right you know, they do look good on you."

Stevie smiled and leant down and kissed me in front of the assistant "okay then we'll take them both." She closed the curtain and Stevie got redressed in his tennis shorts and we went outside into the main shop.

"If you are interested the same jeans also come in black, white and yellow."

"He'll take them all." Stevie shrugged his shoulders and paid up.

"I don't believe I did that, I only wanted one pair but I suppose I am only a boy bitch who does as he is told."

"You got that right Stevie. Let's see what else we can get for you." And I pulled him into the local department store, I pulled him to the lingerie department and the knickers.

"Oh no."

"Oh yes, if you want this" and I cupped my bulge. Stevie went red and nodded. I selected several pairs that I liked, all thongs and extremely feminine. We went to the cash desk, a chose a counter where a guy was working on purpose. As he handed them over "are you sure that they are your size Stevie?" he nodded sheepishly "You know you cannot bring them back." he nodded again and the male assistant looked at us and grinned.

As we walked off I grabbed hold of his arse and caressed it and turned and the assistant was fiddling with his dick, possibly making it more comfortable. "That was so embarrassing" Stevie said as soon as we got out of earshot.

"That was fun. What next" I thought out loud. "Ah ha." And I pulled him to the make-up counters.

"Please no."

I leant into his ear "do as you are fucking told or are you fed up with my dick?" he groaned knowing full well that he would end up doing as I said. I smiled at him and then looked at the girl behind the counter. "He would like to try mascara, he had beautiful eyes and I think they would look even better with a touch of Mascara."

She summed Stevie up immediately "of course" she smiled. "Please sit in the chair and I'll show you how it should be applied." Stevie sat down and the girl handed Stevie a mirror and she applied the mascara to his eye lashes explaining as she went along. "Right that's one done, what do you think Sir." She said turning to me.

"Looks good, what do you think Stevie?" I could see he wasn't sure "you had better do the other one that'll make up his mind." she winked at me and got on with the task. Soon both of Stevie's eyelashes were done. She showed him the full effect and even Stevie nodded and smiled and it was a real smile too. He bought some from the girl thanking her for her time and we walked off.

"That was horrible Alan, but thank you for making me do it, I always wanted to wear mascara but never had the courage." He took my hand and squeezed it before letting it go.

"Let's go home and you can show me how grateful you are." We raced home and went inside just as dad was going into the lounge with a beer, he took one look at me and Stevie and disappeared inside.

When we got to my bedroom Stevie stripped off and put on one of the new thongs. "Nice." I pulled him into a long kiss pushing my tongue inside his mouth as far as it would go. I released him and he surprised me by sucking on my nipples, this was something quite new to me and it was very erotic, I moaned as he sucked and gently bit on them sending waves of pleasure through me.

"I pulled him off my nipples and pulled him into another snog "that was great Stevie, you can do that anytime you want to. "Your eyes do look great you know." He smiled and kissed me again.

"Please fuck me. I've needed you inside me all afternoon." I smiled and nodded towards the bed. He got on and lifted his legs high, I stripped and got between him and pulled the thong aside and pushed my dick inside him, I left the head of my dick inside him and pushed and pulled gently, Stevie was moaning all the time. I pushed more inside him and then fell on him forcing every inch inside his cute and tight arse. "Yeah" he screamed out loudly as I started fucking him.

I noticed a face at the door, I was going to yell at him to fuck off but he was naked and wanking, his dick was huge. I ignored him and let him have his jollies and continued to fuck Stevie. Stevie looked over at my father and then looked at me grinning. I fucked him harder, Stevie moaned and shot his cum wetting his new panties, and I grunted and filled his arse with my load. I heard dad grunt and he shot his cum into his hand which he promptly licked up and then disappeared.

I left my dick inside Stevie I felt him clench those anal muscles of his and my half hard dick got steel hard once more. Stevie just ginned knowing full well that he was in for another fuck. I leant down and kissed him "You know exactly what you are doing don't you?"

"Yup."

"You know that you are my first but are all boys like you?"

"God no, I know what I want and make sure that I get it as often as I can. Some do sleep around and other are always on the lookout for a boyfriend and some play the straight man and just look."

I start fucking Stevie again and he moaned loving the feeling of my dick rubbing his sweet spot "So even though you are my first, do you want to be my boyfriend. You would have to do as you are told as you did today."

I had never seen a guy smile a bigger smile that Stevie did just then. "Yes, most definitely."

CHAPTER TWO TO FOLLOW