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The Life and Times of Daryl Tanner
Chapter Twenty-two
it was in the middle of the night when I heard the sirens. They were so loud that it sounded like they were right in front of the house. As I opened my eyes, I saw the emergency red lights flashing and lighting up my room. The bedside clock said a quarter to three. I struggled to wake myself up, (I'm a deep sleeper, slow waker-upper), but finally grabbed some shorts and slipped into some sandals and went out to find out what was going on. I noticed that Tanner's bedroom door was open and when I stuck my head in, I saw that he was gone. What the hell? I hurried down the stairs and went out the front door. There were two police cars and a EMT ambulance and a fire turck in the street in front of my house.
As I looked around, I saw Tanner across the street in front of his house. Hell, how could I not see him for god's sake: exhibition time; he was only wearing a pair of skimpy workout shorts. Skimpy, snug, baby blue ones. He stood out like a sore thumb. I headed across the street.
Standing there with Tanner were three cops and a neighbor. My dad was there too, wearing a bathrobe and slippers. There were two paramedics working with someone on the ground, which had to be Tanner's mom. I mean, they were right on the lawn in front of her house; his house; so it had to be her.
But, except for the paramedic guys, all eyes were on Tanner, not the person on the ground. Did I say he was sticking out like a 'sore thumb'? Actually, it was more like being 'shamelessly cocky', almost scandalous, standing there in all his glory. You know how he looks; perfect body, muscles bulging even in repose, and standing there now with those very snug baby blue shorts: hell, yes, he was the center of attention. And besides it was clear from the bulge there that he wasn't wearing any underwear under them. One of the cops had his mouth hanging open and his eyes seemed to be glued to Tanner crotch.
Tanner walked over when I came across the street.
"The neighbors heard her screaming" he said.
"Your mom?" I asked. He nodded.
"What do you think of the hunky one? The one with jet black hair and pretty face?"
"Huh? What?" It took me a couple seconds and then it clicked; he was talking about the cop; the one that seemed to be so enamored with him. I looked over and saw that the guy was young and cute, looking like a teenager. He also looked like a hunk, filling out his uniform very nicely.
"He's kind of old for you, isn't he?" I asked. I mean, Tanner wasn't even eighteen yet and most all of his 'harem' were teenagers. This guy looked young but had to be in his twenties.
"Yeah" he said as he grinned and gave me a wink. "He gets off work at eight o'clock this morning."
"Oh?" Yeah, the guy's too old, or yeah, I'm seeing him at eight o'clock. Tanner wasn't wasting any time.
"But your mom?" I asked. Tanner's mom was an absolute bitch, but even so, I was a little surprised at his lack of interest.
"I don't know. They're trying to figure it out. I guess she's not hurting. The neighbor said she just came out in the yard and started screaming." She was obviously awake, but she wasn't screaming now. It looked to me like she was just lying there comatose while the ambulance guys checked her out. "I like the way he's really trying to look butch" Tanner chuckled. "See the way he's puffing out his chest? He wants me to notice."
"Tanner. Your mom" I said in exasperation. "That's your mom."
"Stepmom. And she's a nut case. We both know it. You think I should give a shit?"
"Well, I don't know. Maybe not," I said "but ...."
"You go back to bed. I'll check it out" he said.
"That's okay. I'll stay with you."
"I said, 'go to bed'. Now" he ordered me.
I was barely awake anyway, so I turned and went back to bed. This had nothing to do with me anyway.
I opened my eyes when I felt a hand on my shoulder and saw that Tanner was standing next to my bed. "It's after ten" he said. Tanner knows I'm slow at waking up, so he just waited, giving me a moment to clear my head.
"Ah, yeah. Okay" I said groggily.
As I sat up Tanner stepped back, and there was the cop, the cute twentyish one with the black hair. It was instantly clear that he and Tanner had already got it on. First of all, he was naked to the waist. No, no; first of all, he was wearing a collar with a leash attached. Yeah, Tanner had him in a slave collar and leash. He was naked to the waist, but there were tatters of what had probably been a wife-beater before it was ripped to shreds, hanging from his waist. And, by the way, he looked even hunkier out of uniform than he did in.
His hair was a mess, his face was flushed, his left cheek was red, and his lips looked bruised. He was beautiful. And damned if he didn't have a silly grin on his face.
Tanner put his arm around the guy's shoulders and pulled him into a hug. The guy gave Tanner a kiss on the cheek.
"He's got pretty lips, don't you think?" Tanner said with a chuckle as he rubbed a finger over the guy's lips. Then he stuck his finger in the guy's mouth. "He sucks good too, don't you, baby?"
"Mmmm" was all the guy said as he sucked on Tanner's finger. Was the guy embarrassed at all by Tanner saying this stuff in front of me? Hell no. He barely knew I was there he was so enamored and besotted with Tanner. Tanner chuckled and gave the guy a friendly pat on the cheek.
"I have to go to the hospital" he said to me. "Gary is going to drive me there."
"Huh? The hospital?"
"it's my mom. They need a next of kin."
"What? Why? How would ....?" I mumbled.
"Next of kin" he said. "I'm all she's got. My dad's a thousand miles away."
"But .... But ...."
"Sorry. I've got to go. They're saying I must make medical decisions for her or something."
"You? How could you?"
"Evidently I've got the medical rights or some such bullshit. I'll let you know what's going on later. By the way, Jim and Jerod are coming over. You knew that, right?"
"Well, I don't know. I ahhh .... I think so" I mumbled. I still wasn't quite awake, but I did remember him saying something about seeing them later.
"Yeah, they'll be coming by. And by the way," he said with a chuckle, "there's something I forgot to tell you."
"Yeah?" I asked nervously. That chuckle made me think it wasn't going to be good news. Tanner hesitated before he spoke.
"Jerod's going to give you a blowjob."
"Huh? You're kidding? Jerod?"
"You didn't think his apology to you was going to be his only punishment, did you? He owes me. He crossed me and there ain't no way I can let that go by. His punishment is doing something he is really going to hate; blowing you." He laughed. "Shit, I'm sorry I'm not going to see it."
I took note once again that it was not Jerod beating me up that pissed Tanner off, it was Jerod daring to touch Tanner's property: me. Tanner still saw this as a personal affront.
"Does Jerod know this?" I asked. "Does he know he's going to blow me?"
"Jim knows. He'll set it up. You can tell me all about it later."
"Tanner, please" I pleaded, fully awake now. "Don't do this. Not without you here. Please, no. Jerod will kill me."
"Don't worry. Jim will take care of it" he said. "Tell Jerod he's to pretend I'm here watching, so I expect him to give one hell of a blowjob."
"Tanner. No, no, no" I pleaded.
"Gotta go, babe" he said as he bent down and gave me a peck on the lips. "They'll be here pretty soon." Giving the leash a slight tug, he walked out of the room with the cop tagging along behind.
What the fuck was I going to do?
Jim and Jerod? They hated me. Jerod really hated me, while Jim simply ignored my existence. What the fuck? Without Tanner here I just knew Jerod wouldn't suck my cock. No way. And Jim? Of course, he was bigger than Jerod and could probably whip his ass, but they were best friends. Did Tanner really expect Jim to make his best friend do something he didn't want to do, like suck me off? Tanner may have believed it, but I didn't. There was simply no way that Jim would try to force his best friend to blow me even at Tanner's direction. And there was no way Jerod was going to do it without Tanner standing over him making him do it.
So, it was a quandary. I was convinced that without Tanner there, instead of getting my dick sucked, I was going to get my ass kicked. I still had a bruise on my cheek from the last time and I didn't want to go through that again. I'd do anything for Tanner, and if he wanted to beat me up, that would be perfectly okay, but I wasn't going to let myself be a patsy for somebody else's fists, even for Tanner.
I didn't know what to do. I just sat there on the side of the bed almost shaking. I didn't want to disobey Tanner, but I didn't want to confront Jim and Jerod either. Why would Tanner do this to me?
And leave it to me, wimpy Charlie. I got tears in my eyes. I was afraid.
And then. A glimmer of an idea. Darrell.
Darrell had come to my defense when Jerod beat me up the last time. Darrell would help me. I got on the phone.
"Darrell, I've got a problem" I said to a sleepy voice.
"It's Saturday morning, Charlie" he moaned. "What are you doing up at this hour?"
"It's after nine, almost ten" I said. "Darrell, listen. I need your help. I'm desperate." This seemed to get his attention and help wake him up.
"Yeah? What? What's going on?" So, I told him the story. The blowjob, Jim and Jerod, and Tanner not being here.
"I just know Jerod's going to kick my butt, Darrell. I just know it" I said.
"Jim doesn't like you very much either, does he?" Darrell asked. "Seems to me I've seen him push you around some."
"Yeah, he treats me like shit" I said. "So, you can see the problem. He'll probably hold me down while Jerod beats me to death."
"Yeah, I can see the problem" he answered. "I can't take on Jim and Jerod both, but maybe I can talk to them."
"Please, Darrell. Please" I said. "You're my only hope."
"Okay, Charlie. Take it easy. What time are they coming."
"I don't know" I answered. "Tanner didn't say. I would guess around ten."
"I'm at my cousin's house, Charlie, so I've got to get him up to get a ride. It'll be a while, but I'll get there as soon as I can."
"Okay, but please hurry. I'll try to delay them until you get here" I said and hung up.
I got up and grabbed a clean bikini from the drawer and started to put it on. That's when the bedroom door opened. Shit, they were here already.
There was Jim, with Jerod behind him. Obviously, they felt like they owned the place since they hadn't knocked or anything, but had just walked right in. I pulled the bikini on as they entered the room. Jim looked around and then, without saying a word, went back out into the hall. I knew he was checking Tanner's bedroom. Jerod stood there looking at me like I was something that had been dragged out of a sewer. Ten seconds later Jim was back.
"Where's Tanner" he demanded.
"He's not here. He's ...." I started to say.
"I can see that, you dumb shit" Jim snapped. "Where is he?"
:"He had to go to the hospital. His mother is there."
"That bitch is in the hospital?" he said. Yeah, everybody thought of her as 'the bitch'. "Well, fuck. We were supposed to meet him here."
"Yeah, I know" I said. "That's what he told me."
"Yeah?" Jim queried. "What did he tell you?"
"He told me ..." I gulped. "He said to tell you to pretend that he was here watching."
"Watching what?" Jim snapped. What was I supposed to say? Jim knew very well 'what'.
"Watching ... ahhh .... whatever" I mumbled. Jim stepped up to me, glaring into my face.
"Watching what?" he repeated. Jerod was still standing by the door wondering what the hell was going on. He didn't have a clue.
"Please, Jim. You know what" I pleaded.
"What did Tanner say, you little creep" Jim growled right into my face. "Tell me."
"He said ... He said ..." I whispered, barely audible. "He said Jerod would suck me."
"WHAT THE FUCK?" came from Jerod. I had whispered but he heard me anyway. "I'm supposed to do what?"
"Jim, that's what he said" I pleaded with Jim as I tried to step back. However, I was against the dresser and couldn't get away.
"You little shit" Jim murmured right into my face. Evidently this was all my fault. But then he turned away from me, looking at Jerod. "We've got a problem, bro" he said.
"What is this shit?" Jerod asked. "What's going on?"
Jim stepped away from me. "Tanner's still pissed at you" he said to Jerod. "You knew Charlie belonged to him, but you beat him up anyway."
"But I apologized" Jerod protested. "He made me apologize to the little twerp." Again, he gave me one of those looks of complete hatred. "I don't know what he sees in this skinny runt anyway."
"Tanner says you gotta pay. You crossed him, so you gotta pay up."
"He didn't say anything to me" Jerod said defensively.
"He said it to me" Jim answered. "He was supposed to be here to tell you."
"Well, he ain't here" Jerod said stubbornly. "And what was he supposed to tell me?"
"You know" Jim said. "You heard what Charlie said."
"He didn't say anything to me, and I'm damned if I'll suck this little creep."
"Tanner says you've got to" Jim said.
"No fuckin way" Jerod said. He just stood there glaring at Jim, but Jim was glaring back. There was a long pause. They ignored me completely. It was like I wasn't even there.
"You gonna say no to Tanner?" Jim said softly, very softly, with an edge to his voice. "You gonna tell him no?" Now Jerod's look changed. Not glaring now but looking nervous. He now began to realize what he was suggesting, that he was talking about disobeying Tanner. There was a long hesitation as he thought it over. He now began to focus less on the idea of sucking my dick and more on what it would mean to deliberately disobey Tanner.
"No. Please. Jim" he pleaded. "Did he really say that?"
"You heard me" Jim answered.
"Jesus, Jim. I can't do this. I can't suck him. I can't suck this little twerp."
You know what? I almost felt sorry for him. Almost. But, I also felt vindicated. The son-of-a-bitch beat me up and I still have the bruises. I was about to get my revenge.
Now, I'll admit that I can be a real shit sometimes and right now, even as upset as Jerod was, I couldn't help but grin at him. Jerod had one hell of a predicament, but there was no doubt in my mind that I was going to get my dick sucked by the hunky wide receiver on the football team. My prick began to grow.
For the longest time they just stared at each other as the realization sank into Jerod that he had no choice. And listen to this: he got tears in his eyes. He hadn't even done anything yet, but he was completely humiliated.
But the bastard deserved this. He owed it to me. But I admit, I loved it. I tried my damnedest to make my grin go away, but I think it just turned into a smirk instead. It didn't matter because they weren't looking at me anyway. Thank God. It would have been a thousand times worse if Jerod saw me smirking at him.
My prick was now fully hard and raring to go.
Jerod finally looked at me. "You little son-of-a-bitch" he said.
"Jerod" I said. "I ain't never done nothin to you. Never." And this was totally true, I hadn't. The only reason he hated me was because of my special relationship with Tanner. He was simply jealous. And so was Jim. And so were the other guys. It also pissed them off that they were hunks, so they felt they were much more deserving than a twit like me.
"Cut it, both of you," Jim said. "Let's get this over with." He looked at me. "Get out of those panties and go lie down on the bed."
I can often be a shit but sometimes I can be sensible and act reasonably intelligent. Of course, I realized how hard this was for Jerod. I also realized that even though I was Tanner's best bud, Tanner also liked Jerod. That's what this was all about. Tanner needed to punish Jerod, but he also wanted to keep him around. So, if Jerod and I were both going to be part of Tanner's 'harem' we had to learn how to get along, somehow.
"Listen, Jerod, this is not my fault" I said. "I didn't start this, you did, but it's okay. You apologized and that's fine with me. So, let's just shake hands and forget it. You don't have to do this" I said. I stuck out my hand.
Jerod just stared at me, until I finally dropped my hand. Then, believe it or not, he smiled. Yeah, he smiled. "You are a real shit, aren't you" he said. "Now get your ass over on the bed. What Tanner wants; Tanner gets."
What? He's refusing me? I'm letting him off the hook and he's saying no? But why am I surprised? Nobody pays attention to me anyway.
But Jerod was grinning. Is this called: 'grin and bear it'? Is that what he was doing? Evidently, he decided that since he had no choice in the matter and had to suck me no matter what, he'd just make the best of it. I removed my bikini allowing my very hard dick to pop out and went over and laid down on the bed.
"You lucky little fuck" he said as he watched me. "You gonna be only the third guy I've ever sucked, and you better appreciate it." So, yes, Jerod had accepted 'fate accompli'. He was going to make the best of it. My very hard prick bounced up in excitement. I was going to get blown by one of the hottest dudes in our school.
Jerod looked at Jim. "Did Tanner say how I was supposed to suck him?"
"How to suck?" Jim asked, perplexed. "Is there more than one way to suck a cock? Tanner specifically said to give him a blowjob."
Jerod kicked off his shoes, removed his shirt and walked over to the bed. Very slowly, as Jim and I watched, he unbuckled his cutoffs and pulled them down and off. Of course, he was wearing a bikini, a green one.
"I got something here for you little boy" he said as he grabbed the bulge in his bikini and squeezed it. Then, as sexily as possible he grabbed the bikini with both hands and pulled it down inch by inch until his prick popped out and banged against his belly. I don't know why he was smiling. Was he confused about who was going to suck who?
Whatever the case may be, he was hard. He was turned on.
Pulling the bikini off, he went to the foot of the bed, grabbed my legs and jerked me down a couple feet. That shocked me. I had to wonder what he was up to.
But he immediately came back around and climbed up on the bed, upside down to me. Now it was clear what he was up to. He simply stuck his dick in my face.
I was surprised but didn't object as he pushed it into my mouth. Five seconds later I felt his warm, wet mouth on my dick as he swallowed it. Yeah, swallowed it. I knew from watching him with Tanner that Jerod was one hell of a cocksucker. Yes, he was.
Jerod rolled over on his side pulling me with him, so we were face to face: er. face to cock and cock to face. I'd never done the 69 thing before but I instantly loved it. Jesus, can you imagine? You know how I am about sucking cock anyway, and Jerod had a nice one. So perhaps you can imagine how fantastic this was to be sucking a dick and getting sucked at the same time. WOW!
And Jerod had a wonderful dick, similar to Darrell's. Delightfully suckable. I'm not even sure which I liked best: sucking or getting sucked because I loved them both. I really worked at it, having the time of my life, and so did Jerod. We both got terrific blowjobs.
Now, I know you won't believe this. Of course, you won't. But I'm going to say it anyway. When Jerod left, I think we were friends. Jim too.
Obviously, Darrell didn't show up until later. When he did finally arrive, he found me still lying on my bed in the nude with this dreamy satisfied look on my face. He joined me in bed and it was early afternoon before we dragged ourselves out, fully sated and satisfied. And I got my second blowjob of the day too.
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