Date: Mon, 20 Feb 2017 17:09:04 +0000
From: Duane Colwell <gladiatorkid@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Life and Times of Daryl Tanner, Chapter 25

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The Life and Times of Daryl Tanner
Subtitle:  My Bully

Review: Muscle hunk, Sasha, a new kid, has enrolled in Charlie's and
Tanner's high school and he and Tanner had an instant attraction.  More
than an attraction, call it mutual respect and admiration, because they are
both incredibly good looking, and their amazing bodies were equally
spectacular.  And, they were both obviously dominant top-men (teens).
Tanner was so taken by Sasha that on day one he gave him two members of his
'harem': Darrell and Larry.

Chapter Twenty-Five

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JIM AND JEROD

"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 blowjobs 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 school teachers 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 of 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 actually, what Sasha was doing at the moment
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, most 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 definitely 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 on, 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 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.

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All this came about at lunch time 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 everyday 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 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 definitely 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 at lunch time 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 with
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 get Jim" Tanner said to me aa 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 on the bed, Sasha was having Jim turn over, and as Jim got on his
stomach, his head still over the side of the bed, Sasha pulled him up by
his hair and stuck his dick back into his mouth.  I got 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 (wack).  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 all ten
inches of 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, dragging his head back, Tanner started to fuck as only
Tanner knows how to fuck.

Finishing with Jim, I got off of 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, 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 275 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.

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INTERLUDE WITH CHARLIE

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 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 once in a while,
a new guy to control and a new butt to plug.  So, yeah, I was nervous.

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MR. CARSON AND CHARLIES DAD

"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 at 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, and he was so damn perfect in every way, 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.

It was afternoon and we had already stripped down to our bikini's 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 dick's 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?"" I asked.

"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? yay)

"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 sub's 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.  I wasn't in a hurry and I hoped
he wasn't either, so I didn't swallow his dick; in fact I didn't even suck
it, but just worshiped it: drooling on it; kissing and licking and rubbing
my nose against it; and staring up into his face.  I think there's
something very erotic about staring into your Master's eyes while serving
him; worshiping him.  And of course, having him watching as you worship is
hotter than hell.

Tanner put his hands behind his head and just watched me as I slurped over
his cock and balls.  He must have been on the same wavelength as I was,
because he just let me go for at least ten minutes, maybe twenty before he
finally gave me a nod.  Of course he was fully hard now, ten full inches
sticking up in my face.

Knowing it was now time to suck, I took his prick in my mouth.  Just the
head at first, swirling my tongue over the tip, trying to get a reaction
from him.  However, he just looked into my eyes with this stoic look on his
face letting me do my own thing.  No smile and no frown, but just
acceptance of my servility.  I loved it.

His nod had been the signal so I was pretty sure he was ready for the
blowjob of the century.  Every time I sucked Tanner it was a major attempt
for me to out-due myself from the previous time.  Or to out-due Mr. Carson
or any of Tanner's other cocksuckers.

So, I swallowed it; all ten fucking inches.

And I held it there for at least fifteen seconds, maybe more.  Tanner
moaned and I gloated.  Jesus I loved hearing that.

As I pulled back half way, I looked up.  His eyes were closed, his mouth
was open and he was breathing hard, his chest going up and down rapidly.
Shit yeah.  He was under my control.  I had my Master right where I wanted
him, in la-la-land; a state of ecstasy.

So, I did it again, going down deep and holding.  Then coming back up and
looking at him.  His eyes were still closed and he moaned in pleasure and
this time his while body shuddered.  Oh, yeah, I had him.

So now I really went at it, giving him the blowjob of a lifetime, sucking,
licking, kissing, deepthroating, and occasionally, literally trying to
strangle myself on his ten inch monster.  This went on and on and he kept
moaning and sometimes shuddering.  And I was overjoyed that I had him
going.  Hell, I expected him to start whimpering at any moment, pleading
for relief from the almost delirious pleasure he was getting.

But I was damned if I was going to quit.  There was no doubt in my mind
that he was going to get the blowjob of a lifetime.  I was going to make
damn sure of that.  So I kept at it, on and on and on, driving him crazy.

Then I did something I'd never done before: I banged my nose, my face into
his crotch with each thrust.  Not deepthroating him just once, but cramming
it in with each and every assault, banging my face into his crotch each
time, deepthroating him over and over again, at least ten times and
probably more.  I struggled to grab a quick breath between each thrust.

Tanner yelled and grabbed my head.  "OOOOH SHIT" he howled as he rammed his
hips up trying to get every last centimeter of his prick into my throat.
And he let loose, shooting directly into my esophagus.  Yeah, believe it.
He was incredibly hot and he was actually screaming.

Of course, I couldn't handle this.  Hell, nobody on earth could handle
this.  But Tanner understood and jerked my head up, his dick popping out of
my mouth, allowing me gasp for breath.  His next shot hit me in the face.
I was choking and hacking and coughing trying to get his cum out of my
windpipe, and unfortunately was not able to swallow yet.  However, it only
took me a couple seconds to get under control, so he only got two shots in
my face before I latched on to his dick again and got busy swallowing.
And, man did he shoot; it seemed like a gallon.

"Ooooh Shit" he finally said as his whole body shuddered a final time and
his dick stopped spasming.  He pulled my head up allowing me to look up at
him, and he had the biggest grin on his face that you could imagine.
"Without a doubt" he said, "that was the best blowjob I've ever had."  He
grabbed my arms and pulled me up to a kiss.

I had tears in my eyes, mostly from the choking, but also from the
incredible pleasure of pleasing my lover; my Master.

And by the way, sometime during the blowjob I fired my own load onto the
beanbag chair, although I hardly noticed at the time.  Tanner fondled my
ass and I fondled his pecs for the next ten or fifteen minutes as we kissed
and kissed and kissed.

Tanner laughed when he saw my cum in the chair.  But, even so, he made me
lick it up.

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INTERLUDE WITH CHARLIE

"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 controlling 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."

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RASHEED AND TOMMY

 "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 weight lifting
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 it was over now
and the students were gone.  After the last kid left, Tommy came over to
Tanner with a big smile on his face and got 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.

Tanner had whipped his ass and fucked him a few weeks ago and it was a
discovery for Tommy.  He found out he loved submitting to a powerful muscle
guy.  At least a powerful muscle guy named Tanner.

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 couples club where he
attended as the only single and fucked both the husbands and the wives.

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 and pulled Tommy to his feet.  "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, "many times."

"Many times?  Rasheed?" Tommy asked in surprise.  "Conceited, puffed-up
Rasheed has sucked your dick?"

"Well, maybe not many times" Tanner said.  "But more than once."  I knew of
only one time and that one happened in my bedroom.  Tanner had sent me to
the bathroom, but I watched them by keeping the door open a crack (Editor:
chapter 3).  Watching bodybuilding's gold medal winner Rasheed blow
gorgeous Tanner was one of the hottest things I'd ever seen.

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 damn near a 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 for breath.  Three kids; I don't know
if Tommy was in his 20's yet or not; but can you imagine there ever being
three teens 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, but Rasheed was not slavish
by any means, and I wondered if he was even one of Tanners minions.
Although Rasheed may have blown Tanner a couple times, I think they he
probably considered himself Tanner's equal.  I don't know how Tanner felt,
but I know he really 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 however, probably from embarrassment,
Tanner saying this in front of Rasheed.  I had no doubt Rasheed was
embarrassed as well, and I'll bet he was red in the face with anger.  But
with his dark skin it was impossible to tell.

"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 cock, 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 honkey 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 honkey wants to suck my dick."  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 definitely 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 the 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.  He 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.

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INTERLUDE WITH CHARLIE

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 make 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."


to be continued

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