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The Life and Times of Daryl Tanner
Chapter Twenty-five
"Have you got Mr. Carson for Chemistry, Sasha?" Tanner asked.
"Yeah, fourth period" Sasha answered.
"You want him?" Tanner laughed. "He belongs to me."
"Oh yeah?" Sasha laughed along with him. "He is kind of cute for an old guy."
"Well, yeah, I guess. I think he's twenty-five or twenty-six, but he's a teacher. You ever have a teacher?"
"Hell yes. I've had teachers" Sasha laughed. "Mrs. Simpson and Mr. Clarity gave me some of the best head I've ever had.
"Male and Female both?" Tanner asked in surprise.
"Hell yes, I ain't prejudiced" he laughed. "Besides, they're the ones that brought me out."
"Your schoolteachers brought you out?"
"Yeah, Mrs. Simpson taught me to fuck, and Mr. Clarity taught me to dominate."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah. Second day of school, Mrs. Simpson got me in the auditorium after school and raped me" he laughed. "She damn near tore my pants off and gave me a blowjob, and then got me in the prop room and had me fuck her; twice."
"Twice."
"Yeah, twice" he really laughed now. "That first time, the first time I ever done it, that very first day, I came, like, three times in half an hour. But, shit, I wasn't even fourteen yet so I coulda cum a dozen times."
Tanner looked down at Jerod. "Easy does it, babe, we've got all afternoon" he said, rubbing his hand through Jerod's hair. Tanner was in the beanbag chair and Jerod was between his legs with his dick in his mouth. "Slow and easy, babe. Slow and easy. Make it last." Jerod pulled off the dick and started licking Tanner's balls instead.
Of course, as always, I was there watching, sitting at the desk in front of my computer. Charlie, the watcher.
Tanner was getting blown, but what Sasha was doing was more interesting. He had Jim on the bed with his head hanging over the side and was leaning back against him with his ass in his face. I'd already heard from Darrell that Sasha loved getting his ass eaten out, and this proved it, because, so far, he hadn't let Jim anywhere near his dick.
"That's it, Jim" Sasha said as he pushed back against Jim's face. "Up and down, up and down. Just like that. Yeah. Keep it going."
"So, was Mrs. Simpson a good fuck?" Tanner asked.
"She was all I had, but man, I thought she was manna from heaven" he chuckled, evidently remembering good times. "I fucked her damn near every day for the next month, some days two or three times. But that was before I had Mr. Clarity. He was an ass man."
"An ass man?"
"Yeah, an ass man. That very first time, the day he kinda trapped me in the storage room, he got my pants down and then ate out my ass for, like, forever. At least half an hour, and I came twice. And then he had me fuck him up the ass. You think that wasn't an incredible turn-on for me, a young kid who'd never done this before? It absolutely drove me wild. Besides, his ass was tighter than Mrs. Simpson's pussy." He and Tanner both laughed.
"But you said he taught you domination."
"Well, yeah, he was a kinky bastard. He not only was wild about eating out my ass, he liked getting slapped around while he did it. That very first time, there in that closet, he insisted that I reach back and grab his head while he licked my ass, pretending like I was forcing him to do it.
"And later, when I fucked him, he taught me to call him names and slap him. But, hey, I was willing. Didn't take me long to get the hang of it, so sex with him pretty much turned into rape scenes, contrived rape scenes. But guess what? I liked it. Hell, I loved it. Ain't nothin quite like knocking a guy around while he's servicing you.
"I'd sit on his face and call him cocksucker and faggot and pussy boy, and he'd pretend to plead and cry and beg, and then I'd fuck the shit out of him. Hell yes, I loved it, him a grown man and me just a kid, a real stud but still just a kid."
"And you were only thirteen?" Tanner asked.
"Thirteen, yeah" Sasha said. "I started lifting when I was eleven, so let me tell you, by thirteen I was already a stud."
"Okay, okay" Tanner laughed. "I believe you. I started at eleven too."
"Mr. Clarity loved licking my ass," Sasha continued, "but he was also wild about my big prick. He said I had the biggest one he'd ever seen. Maybe you've noticed." Sasha reached down and grabbed his dick, massaging it a little while he slid his ass up and down in Jim's face.
"Yeah, we all noticed you've got a big one" Tanner said with a smirk.
"Anyway, once I got the hang of it, I rough-fucked Mr. Clarity for months."
"So, you turned into a mean son-of-a-bitch" Tanner laughed.
"Not mean, just controlling and demanding, always in charge, doing whatever it takes to get my rocks off. You know that, you and me are just the same."
"Well, yeah, I've noticed some similarities" Tanner said sarcastically.
"Hey, look at me and look at you, we're both hunks. I was a hunk back when I was thirteen, so I was a natural to become a dominant stud. Hell, you know as well as I do that they all want to be used by a top man, a dominant muscle stud like me and like you who can show them how to serve."
"Yeah. I can't argue with you on that" Tanner said. Then he looked down at Jerod. "What do you think, baby. You like sucking daddy's big dick?"
"Yes, sir. Ahhh, yes, master" Jerod said as he stared into Tanner's face and kept licking his balls.
"Well, get on it then" Tanner ordered him. Jerod grabbed the hard shaft and bent it down within reach and took it in his mouth.
"Mmmmm" he murmured as he kept his eyes on Tanner's face. Tanner fluffed his hair and then patted his cheek a couple times.
"Show me" Tanner said. "Show me how much you like it. Give me some action." Jerod got busy sucking Tanner's dick.
Sasha was watching of course and realized that Tanner was now going to get down to some serious fucking, so he pulled away from Jim's face and turned around. "Just pretend this is your master's dick, Jim; Tanner's dick" he said. "Treat it like royalty. Heh, Tanner?"
"Yeah. Jim knows what to do with a big dick" Tanner said. "Show him Jim."
"Big guy like you with Tanner as your master" Sasha chuckled, "I'll bet you're one hell of a cocksucker." Taking aim, he slowly pushed his dick into Jim's mouth. In one smooth motion, his dick slid in and in and in, all eight plus inches sinking deep into Jim's throat until Sasha's crotch finally pressed tight against his face. "Oh shit, yeah" he moaned in delight.
How did this come about? How did we get here in my bedroom, the five of us? Let me take you back to what happened in the lunchroom today.
I hadn't seen much of Darrell and Larry for the past week, and when I did see them, they looked kinda wasted. I knew they were with Sasha, so I wondered how things were going. And so did Tanner.
"So, your boys keeping you busy?" Tanner asked him while we were eating lunch at our usual table.
Sasha laughed. 'Actually, I'm keeping them busy. Moving here and getting settled took almost two weeks. That was two weeks without any dick action at all. I was desperate."
"Yeah, I've noticed that both Darrell and Larry have been looking peaked. You must be wearing them out."
"They're still learning how to deal with a new Master. Right now, they're in training."
"Oh?" Tanner said, skeptically.
"No, no. No complaints about your training. But you only saw them occasionally. They're with me every day while I'm teaching them what they can expect from me."
"Everyday?"
"Yeah. They need close supervision until I get them sufficiently docile."
"Docile? So, you're really working them over, heh?"
"You bet. What you didn't have a chance to teach them was what 24/7 submission really means. That's a new concept for them, and I'm having to beat it into their heads."
"Their heads" Tanner laughed, "or their asses?"
'I don't give them bruises that show," he laughed. "But they're going to be under my thumb until they grasp what I mean by total submission. I never bullshit and they're going to toe the line."
"So, how are they doing?"
"They're coming along okay. They're learning that I expect total obedience from them, and once I get it, they'll earn my respect. I make a big deal about respect. They've also got to understand that although that respect is mutual, it starts and goes from bottom to top.
While Sasha was telling us all this stuff, I was watching Tanner's face, and I think I saw some surprise, or maybe enlightenment. All he said was 'oh yeah' but I think he'd never really thought of that 'mutual respect' thing. Not that Tanner didn't respect me/us. He did. In his own way. But I'm sure he had never given it any thought. In Tanner's world he took his pleasure from using his boys, and of course they enjoyed. It, they loved it, but it goes without saying that their pleasure was mostly incidental and secondary to his.
"So where are they today?" Tanner asked. "I haven't seen them."
Sasha laughed. "Today is their day off" he said, "because tomorrow I'm giving them their final exam."
"I'll bet that would be worth seeing" Tanner laughed along with him. "But that means you're free today, heh?"
"Yup" he said. "You got something in mind?"
"I've got something you might like" Tanner said. "You've got two wrestlers. How about two football players?"
"Hey" Sasha laughed. "I like football players."
"Charlie" Tanner said. "Go track down Jim and Jerod and get them at your house this afternoon."
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That was in the lunchroom today, and now here we were in my bedroom, all five of us. I was the only one in the room with a stitch of clothes on, and that was only a skimpy bikini. Tanner was sitting in the beanbag chair with Jerod sucking away on his dick, while Jim lay on the bed with his head hanging over the side with Sasha fucking his face.
Right now, the talking was over and the only sounds in the room were grunts and moans and sucking sounds. Tanner had moved his hand down to Jerod's head and taken charge, beginning to speed up the action.
Sasha was fucking Jim's face with slow deep thrusts, forcing his way deep into Jim's throat each time. Jim was taking massive breaths before each thrust, trying to keep from choking or gagging. I have to say he was impressing the hell out of me, because Sasha really did have a massive dick.
"Charlie, the cream" Tanner said, and I was out of the chair like a shot, getting our favorite fucking cream from the bathroom. "Get him ready" Tanner said to me as he kept jamming Jerod's head up and down. I squeezed some cream onto my fingers and rubbed it up and down Jerod's crack, and almost immediately pushed one finger into the hole. Jerod's body jerked a little, but he didn't make a sound. But he was preoccupied anyway, trying not to choke.
It didn't take me long before I had two fingers in there loosening him up. I knew what Tanner liked, not completely dry, but not overly greased either. He liked a nice tight fit on the initial penetration.
"Go do Jim" Tanner said to me as he pulled Jerod's face away from his crotch and stood up.
"In the chair" he said to Jerod giving him a gentle slap on the back of his head. Jerod got in the chair while I headed over to the bed. "Turn over" I heard Tanner say, and as I looked back, I saw that he had gotten Jerod on his knees in the beanbag chair. Grabbing Jerod by the neck and pushing his head down, kinda forcing his ass up in the air, he pressed his dick up against his crack. Very slowly, he started sliding his dick up and down in the crack.
As I got to the bed, Sasha was having Jim turn over on his stomach, his head still hanging over the side of the bed. Pulling him up by the hair, Sasha stuck his dick back into his mouth. I got on the bed between Jim's legs, spreading them wide and started preparing his ass, just like I had Jerod's.
I heard a slap and a grunt and as I looked up, I saw the Tanner had grabbed Jerod's hair, pulling his head up and forcing him to arch his back, as if he were holding the reigns of a horse. With his other hand he gave Jerod another healthy slap on the ass. I kept working Jim's ass with the cream, but I couldn't help but watch the action between Tanner and Jerod.
Still holding onto Jerod's hair with one hand, Tanner lined up his dick with the other. "Here comes' baby" he said and pushed. He really pushed. No going easy, no prep, no slow-go, just one long thrust burying almost all his man meat into Jerod's ass. Jerod yelled. I guess you could call it a scream, but Tanner immediately pulled back out. Giving Jerod a good five second reprieve, Tanner then did it again, slowly cramming his enormous dick deep into Jerod's butt once more. Jerod merely grunted this time, but he was well practiced in taking Tanner's dick. Still holding onto Jerod's hair, still dragging his head back, Tanner started to fuck as only Tanner knows how to fuck.
Finishing with Jim, I got off the bed as Sasha climbed on. He flipped Jim back over on his back. And let me tell you: Jim, the football front linesman is big; really big. He weighs well over 250 pounds, but Sasha flipped him over like it was nothing. Jesus, was he strong.
Lifting Jim's legs, Sasha lined himself up behind him and started easing his dick into his ass.
Me? I'm the watcher. Charlie the watcher. I was watching two enormous muscle guys, perfect physical specimens and almost mirror images of each other. They both had big bulging muscles and enormous pricks, and they were each plugging a gorgeous football player. I know I'm using a lot of superlatives here, but I can only tell you the way it is, the way I see it. Jim has practically 260 pounds of solid muscle, and Jerod is a rock solid 180, so let me tell you this was a vision to behold.
So, what do you think my dick was doing? Hell, I hadn't even touched myself yet, but it felt like it was about to spurt. Well, I guess that's a lie. Maybe I had touched it just a little. How could I not with all this action in front of me?
Tanner was fucking up a storm with an occasional slap to Jerod's ass. Sasha was staring into Jim's eyes as he sped up and started really slamming into him. So, flesh hitting flesh was all that was heard for the next fifteen or twenty minutes.
I pulled my dick out of my bikini and got busy myself.
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"That was my sayonara guys" Tanner said. Both Jim and Jerod looked surprised.
We had all showered and dressed and were down in my living room.
"Charlie told me what you guys were up to" Tanner said. That's me. Sneaky Charlie. I always know what's going on, and if I don't, I find out. From my own observations and through the grapevine, I knew that Jim and Jerod had become a 'thing'.
Both Jim and Jerod looked at each other, and then said simultaneously: "But, Tanner...."
"Don't 'but Tanner' me" Tanner said. "You've been together every afternoon, and you spent the past two weekends together. It's not just Charlie who's talking about it." Just by looking at their faces it was clear that the cat was out of the bag. They both looked sheepish.
"Hey, I don't have a problem with it" Tanner said. "You wanna play, go ahead and play."
"Tanner" Jim said. "We ... ahhh. We .... ahhh. Well .... yeah, we've been spending time together."
"You've been fucking you mean. Like rabbits." We all laughed.
"So, you don't .... You don't mind?"
"I said so" Tanner answered. "In fact, I like the idea. You guys belong together." Jim and Jerod were sitting next to each other on the sofa as we talked, and now Jim raised his arm and put it around Jerod's shoulder, giving him a hug.
"Thanks, Tanner, Sir. I appreciate it" Jim said. "We appreciate it."
"So, you're free. Get out of here and go fuck" Tanner said.
So, just like that, Tanner dropped Jim and Jerod from his 'harem'. Bam, bam, thank you ma'am, and it was done.
I couldn't believe how quickly this was happening. Tanner had mentioned he might reduce his harem, but I had no idea that it would happen this quickly. In just over a week, he'd let Darrell and Larry go and now Jim and Jerod. He was making me nervous. Very nervous.
I know, I know, he'd told me over and over that he'd never drop me, and that I was his number one boy, but me being the original 'nervous-Nelly', I was afraid. I didn't like changes. What I did need was constant assurance of his commitment to me, and I wasn't getting it. At least I wasn't getting enough.
I know he said he liked to have someone hot and dependable, and I hoped that was me. But he also said that he liked a fresh face occasionally, a new guy to control and a new butt to plug. So, yeah, I was nervous.
"Mr. Carson was a fantastic cocksucker" Tanner said. "But I only fucked him for the fun of it because he had a pretty face. And it was one hell of a turn-on to dick my own teacher, even if he was a skinny runt."
"But you had him twice" I reminded him. "You had him here in this room."
"Hey, didn't I just say that he was a fantastic cocksucker?" he said. "Nobody was sucking my dick like that, so he was worth a another go around, even if he was old and skinny." Tanner kissed my cheek and petted my hair. "He was a fantastic cocksucker, but you're going to be every bit as good. You're almost as good already." I really appreciated him saying that. Yes, of course I did. There's nothing wrong with being called a cocksucker when you're called that by your lover, your master. I was so madly in love with him that I was thrilled that he let me suck his cock. But I also took note of him saying I was 'almost as good' as Mr. Carson. I knew that had to change, and I was determined to change it.
"And" he said with a laugh. "Mr. Carson may be pretty but I like seeing your pretty face on my dick much more than his." I laughed along with him as he gave me a hug and another kiss on the cheek. Hey, don't knock it; I love him saying stuff like this.
It was afternoon and we had already stripped down to our bikinis and Tanner was lying in the beanbag chair with his arm around me, with me cuddled up against him. My favorite position.
"I think Mr. Carson and your pop will make a fine couple" Tanner said.
"How do you figure?" I said sarcastically. "They're both your flunky's; your ass-kissers. What are they going to do, rub pussies together?"
"Okay, so I've trained them both to service my dick, but I'll bet they can figure out what their own dicks are for" Tanner laughed. "Besides, your pop has ten years on Mr. Carson and I think deep down in there somewhere he has some backbone. I believe that Mr. Carson's going to find himself serving some daddy dick." Again, I laughed along with him.
While Tanner and I were together in my bedroom, Mr. Carson and my dad were downstairs in the master bedroom, presumably fucking. Tanner had ordered them over today after school with plans to hook them up together. He had spent a half hour down there with them, and I was curious as hell as to what had gone on.
"So what? What did you say to them?"
"Not much. I got them stripped and on my dick just to get them warmed up. Two adult mouths on your prick at the same time can be a lot of fun." He laughed. "Especially when one is your teacher, and the other is your boyfriend's dad." (boyfriend? Yea)
"But they only know how to serve you" I said.
"Oh, they'll figure it out" Tanner said. "I took them from kissing my dick to kissing each other. And, yes, they were rubbing pussies together before I left. I do think they'll figure it out."
"But what if they don't learn to ...." I said leaving the sentence unfinished.
"Don't matter to me" Tanner said. "They know I'm through with them, so they either get it on with each other, or they don't get any at all. I don't really care."
I'm not sure if that was true that Tanner didn't care, because I think he was enjoying being a matchmaker. I mean, he'd hooked up Sasha with Darrell and Larry, and he'd got Jim and Jerod together, and I think he was making plans for some of the others.
Tanner has been squeezing my buns as we talked, and since he'd already been downstairs with the two adults. his prick still hadn't gone completely soft. I'd get on him in a second if he'd give the okay, and I knew I could have his shaft back up to full flurry in no time.
"I've got you here, honey, and that's all I care about right now" he whispered and then gave my ear a lick. "You ready?" he asked. (crazy question, huh? When was I not ready?)
"Yes, master" I said, and I gave his shoulder a kiss. "Please, master." (A little begging never hurts with your Dom. We subs all know it turns them on).
"Go to it" he said. I slid down between his legs, looked up into his eyes and started licking up and down his shaft.
"You've got to be kidding?" I said. "Rasheed and Tommy? The incredible hulk and Mr. Body Beautiful? That's not possible is it?"
Tanner laughed. "Of course, it's possible" he said. "I'm putting it together."
"But how could you?" I asked, really surprised. "I heard Rasheed tell you that Tommy's muscles were ugly, and Tommy said, more than once, how stuck-up Rasheed was. They don't like each other."
"Well, they're going to" Tanner said. "At least they're going to learn to."
"But, who is ....? Who is ....? Ahhh .... who's going to be the top?" I sputtered.
"They don't have to have labels" Tanner said. "Just because I make everybody bottom for me, doesn't mean they have to bottom to everybody else."
"But Tanner, you've trained them. They're bottoms. They're your fuck boys."
"That's not true, not with either one of them" he said. "Just because they've sucked my dick a few times doesn't automatically make them bottoms." Then he laughed. "You're too caught up in being my fuck boy, you can't see the big picture. Lots of guys need to be under the control of a Dom like me, someone powerful and assertive who can inspire worship and submission. But not all guys need that."
"Oh, no?" I asked.
"I don't think so" he laughed. "Actually, I've never met one. I've never met anyone I couldn't control, who didn't want to be controlled, who didn't want to service me, but I think they exist.
"So, what's the deal with Rasheed and Tommy?" I asked.
"The deal is, they're going to become a couple" Tanner said.
"Oh?"
"Don't double guess me" he chuckled and gave my ass a pinch. "They're going to become a couple."
So, we tracked down Tommy after his weightlifting class.
"What do you mean you don't know him? He's the most spectacular looking guy in school" Tanner said to Tommy. "Hell, you're the weightlifting coach. How could you not know about him? He's won gold medals in bodybuilding contests."
"Of course, I know him, Tanner. At least I know of him. But he's a stuck-up cunt, Tanner" Tommy said.
Tanner and I had set in on Tommy's bodybuilding class, but the students were now gone. After the last kid left, Tommy came over to Tanner with a big smile on his face ready to get on his knees.
"No, Tommy. Not today" Tanner chuckled as he rubbed his hand through Tommy's hair. This happened every time we stopped in the weight room because Tommy loved groveling for Tanner. Yeah, believe it. He did. Big hulking muscle man Tommy, crawling.
But Tommy was as straight and butch looking as a man could get. A big hulking muscle freak, a renowned womanizer who had ladies by the dozen waiting in line for him. Ladies and their husbands too, I guess. The word was, he was the most popular guy in the weekly couple's club where he attended as the only single member there.
But he loved submitting and crawling for Tanner. Go figure. I suppose you'd call him 'bi' or maybe we needed another term to describe him.
"Not today, Tommy" Tanner repeated. "But back to Rasheed. He's as sweet as could be. He works out with me."
"He studies posing with you, Tanner" he said. "I know that. But he's still a stuck-up cunt. I've tried to talk to him a couple times and he just stuck his nose up in the air and walked away. He's never been here in the school weight room."
"Yes, he has" Tanner said. "He was in here with me a couple months ago. Coach Ratell let us in."
"Well, he's never been in here when I've been here. He's never been to one of my classes. I even asked him once to come by and give some of the guys some pointers. The little shit just gave me a smirk and walked away. He's a real cunt."
"I'm really surprised" Tanner responded. "I thought you guys would have hit it off a long time ago. I mean, you've got so much in common."
"Yeah, we've both got muscles, but I'm not vain about mine. He's a conceited prick who thinks his shit doesn't stink.
"You're not vain?" Tanner laughed. "You? Muscle giant, Tommy? Not vain? You fuckin liar."
"Okay, maybe a little bit" Tommy laughed along with him as he raised his enormous arms and flexed. "Maybe just a little." We all laughed.
"Well, I'll have a talk with Rasheed" Tanner said. "I want you guys to be friends. The two biggest, most hunky guys around should get to know each other. Besides, you've got something in common besides muscles." He got a big grin on his face.
"Yeah?" Tommy said. "What?"
"You've both been on my dick" Tanner laughed.
"Rasheed?" Tommy asked in surprise. "Conceited, puffed-up Rasheed has sucked your dick?"
"Yes, several times" Tanner said.
Tanner laughed again. "He thinks he's such a stud, he didn't want anybody to know. But that was the agreement we had. I teach him posing techniques, and if he wins, he sucks me off. Well, he won didn't he?"
"Yeah, I heard about that" Tommy said, "and I was impressed. I admit he's gorgeous but it's just too bad he's such a prick."
"Well, he's not a prick and I'm going to introduce you to him" Tanner said. "I want you guys to be friends."
Tanner walked over to the door, opened it, and in walked Rasheed.
"What the fuck" I said, and I think Tommy said the same thing. Rasheed had been waiting outside the door. Tanner obviously had this whole thing well planned.
"Rasheed, this is Tommy. Tommy, Rasheed" Tanner said. "You guys are going to become good friends." They said hi and shook hands, but both looked over at Tanner, wondering what he was up to. They didn't even look at each other. But Tanner didn't say 'friends', he said 'good friends'.
Tanner didn't waste any time getting rolling because he grabbed Rasheed by the neck and damn near jerked him off his feet into a rough kiss. One of those lip bruising kinds of kisses. He went at it for a couple minutes.
Then he did the same to Tommy, jerking him over and kissing him. Obviously both Rasheed and Tommy were shocked but neither one said anything.
"Charlie, you get Tommy" Tanner said, and I looked at him wondering what he meant. But he immediately undid Rasheed's belt and started unzipping his pants. That made it clear what he wanted so I got down on my knees in front of Tommy and pulled his shorts off and then his sweaty jockstrap. That's all he was wearing except for a sweaty wife-beater. He didn't object as I stood up on my tiptoes and pulled it up and off. And it wasn't all that easy since he was a good foot taller than me.
Tommy didn't react, nor say anything, but Rasheed protested. Tanner ignored him and made him sit down on a bench. He got down and pulled Rasheed's shoes, his pants, and his jockey's all in one shot. Standing back up, he jerked Rasheed's shirt over his head. So, in less than thirty seconds we had both boys naked.
You already know that Rasheed is a bodybuilding champion, so you can maybe imagine just how breathtakingly beautiful he is. Sheer perfection of the human male form. And Tommy; enormous Tommy; huge over-built muscles almost to the point of grotesqueness. Two astonishing male creatures.
"Now me" Tanner said, and I jumped to obey. It took me barely twenty seconds to get Tanner naked as well.
Now there were three astonishing physical specimens standing there, built by uncountable thousands of hours of dedicated weightlifting and bodybuilding. How could I not be in total awe at what I was seeing. It left me breathless, actually gasping. Three kids; well, I guess maybe Tommy was twenty; but can you imagine there ever being three youths looking like this in the same room together. All enormous with near perfect physiques. Tommy simply enormous, Rasheed absolutely perfect, and Tanner: two freckles and a hair away from impeccable excellence.
Their dick size was another matter, however. All three were about half hard, not quite sticking up yet. I took note that we seemed to have small, medium, and large. Tanner was enormous of course, and I knew his dick would grow out to an incredible ten inches, while Rasheed looked like he would have a very healthy eight or nine inches of his own. Tommy was undoubtedly larger than average with over six inches, but even so he looked small next to them.
I had to wonder how Tanner was going to handle this because although Tommy was totally slavish and loved to be dominated, Rasheed was not slavish by any means. Although Rasheed may have blown Tanner a couple times, I imagine he considered himself Tanner's equal. I don't know how Tanner felt, but I know he respected Rasheed.
"Both of you guys know how to suck cock" Tanner said with a laugh. "I know because you've both had the pleasure of sucking me off." I waited for Rasheed to blow up and maybe Tommy too, but neither one of them reacted. I saw Tommy getting red in the face, probably from embarrassment since Tanner was saying this in front of Rasheed. I couldn't tell if Rasheed was reacting or not.
"It was my pleasure too" Tanner said as an afterthought. "So, you both have had practice on a ten incher, so I know you can handle something smaller."
Rasheed caught on first. "I ain't suckin his dick, Tanner" he said.
"Tommy says you're stuck-up, Rasheed. Why is that?"
"He said he wants to teach me about bodybuilding, Tanner. For god's sake, I'm a gold medal winner; I don't need some white-boy telling me how to work out."
Tanner looked over at Tommy. "Tommy, you didn't?"
Tommy looked sheepish. "Well ....., maybe. I just thought perhaps I could give him some pointers."
"Well, you obviously pissed him off, and it's no wonder" Tanner said. "Do you want to apologize?"
"Okay" Tommy said. "I'm sorry Rasheed. I didn't mean anything by it. I just wanted to help."
"Okay, man" Rasheed said.
"So, how are you going to make it up to him?" Tanner asked.
"Huh?" Tommy said.
"He's got a dick over there waiting to be sucked. What are you going to do about it?"
"Tanner" Tommy said in shock. "What?..... I don't ....."
"You okay with that" Tanner said to Rasheed.
"Hell, yes" Rasheed said with a big smile on his face. "I don't mind if the white-boy wants to suck on my big whanger." I laughed aloud at that and even Tanner smiled.
"Be nice, Rasheed" Tanner chuckled.
"Okay, okay. Sorry, Tommy" Rasheed said but he still had that enormous smile on his face. He also reached down and grabbed his dick, wiggling it around a bit.
There was a long pause as we all looked at Tommy. He licked his lips but didn't do anything.
After a bit Tanner spoke: "Tommy." That was all he said.
"Tanner, please" Tommy whispered, looking into Tanner's eyes. Tanner didn't say anything, but just nodded his head over towards Rasheed. Rasheed was playing with his dick and it was growing.
Without further comment, Tommy walked over and got on his knees. Rasheed let go of his prick and put his hands on his hips and just waited. Tommy took his dick in his mouth.
I wasn't surprised Tommy did it, because I knew he would never disobey Tanner. He was Tanner's total lackey, as slavish as you could get. However, I was surprised that Tanner was making him do this. Was he planning to make Tommy into Rasheed's submissive?
I've told you that Tommy was a real ladies-man, and he probably had a waiting list of those wanting to get it on with him. But he'd also sucked Tanner's dick more than once, so he had to be a dedicated bisexual. But with Rasheed? I didn't know how that would work.
So, anyway, Rasheed got a blowjob, and as far as I could see, Tommy enjoyed it. Or, at least, he didn't seem to mind. Besides, Rasheed has a nice big one, who wouldn't like it? Tommy went at it like gangbusters and swallowed the cum when he was done.
I had no doubts that gorgeous bodybuilder Rasheed got his dick sucked on a regular basis from both genders, but he seemed to really enjoy having musclebound Tommy down there blowing him.
Before we left, Tanner made sure they had a date; Rasheed agreed to sit in on one of Tommy's bodybuilding classes next week.
Were they going to be a couple, as Tanner seemed to want? I wasn't sure. Time would tell.
You gotta wonder what's going on here.
"Tanner. What's up" I asked one day. "You've paired up Darrell and Larry with Sasha, and now Jim and Jerod seem to be a couple. It looks like my dad and Mr. Carson are getting together, and now you've put Rasheed and Tommy together. You're giving everybody away. Are you seriously going to give up your harem?"
There we were, as we so often are in our bikinis, him in the beanbag chair and me cuddled up next to him. My right hand was on his chest and his right hand was cupping my ass. My favorite position.
"You know what I'm doing" he said. "It's obvious, and I've made it pretty clear anyway. No more harem." I didn't say anything for a moment, waiting for him to say something more. I know he'd said he would keep me, but I'm always nervous and insecure, and I wanted to hear him reassure me. He didn't say anything.
"Tanner?" I said softly. He didn't respond so I whispered again: "Tanner. You're not going to dump me, are you?" There was a pause, which really made me nervous, and I started to tear up. "Tanner?"
Tanner sighed. "Charlie. How many times do I have to tell you? Do I need to tattoo it on my forehead? I'm not dumping you. You'll always be a part of me."
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