The Life and Times of Daryl Tanner

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The Life and Times of Daryl Tanner

Subtitle:  My Bully

Very Quick Recap:  Tanner is a teenage God.  Tanner is a Bully.  Charlie is his wimpy little friend/lover/servant/slave.  Tanner collected a group of boy-toys as regular fucks and called them his 'harem'.  After twenty-five chapters of various adventures, Tanner decided to disband the 'harem' and fuck only new stuff, hot tricks picked up off the street.  Fresh new holes to plug with his dick, as he put it.  He hasn't told Charlie where he is going to fit into the new arrangement.  Charlie is worried.

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Chapter Twenty-six

"I'm moving my stuff back over to my house" Tanner said to me as we entered my bedroom.  We just arrived from school and put our packs down.  I hadn't even had a chance to get down and start getting him comfortable like I do every afternoon.

"You are?" I asked in surprise.  "Ahhh, why?"  You can imagine how nervous I am about him doing this.  He's already got rid of everyone in his 'harem' leaving only me, and I was scared to death I was next.  He kept insisting that he'd never drop me, but he wouldn't talk to me about  what his plans were.  I have no idea why he dropped his harem, except he said he wanted something new.  New holes to fill, was the way he put it.

That didn't hold salt in my mind, because with ten or so guys around available to fuck at any time, that's a whole lot of holes to fill, and I would think it would seem like he was getting something new by the time he'd made the rounds.

"Why move, Tanner?" I asked.  "Why not leave your stuff here just in case."  Tanner's living arrangements were still not completely settled.  And even though he had that huge house across the street, he still had a lot of his stuff at my house.

Tanner and I have always gotten together in my bedroom after school, almost from the very first day he moved here.  He couldn't stand his father so he'd spend as much time at my house as possible.  We'd come home from school and strip down to our bikinis and play a game on the X-Box or do homework or something while he waited for his fuck-of-the-day to show up. Then he'd fuck and I'd watch; damn near every day.

After his father and my mom ran off together nothing much changed except that my own father moved back in with me.  But, when Tanner's mother started acting crazy, acting like a dominatrix and actually whipping him, he moved into my house.  We still got together every afternoon just like always.  He'd still have his fuck-of-the-day, but now he would stay for dinner and at bedtime he had his own bedroom right next to mine.  I really liked that arrangement.

But, when his mom really went off the deep end and they locked her up, he suddenly had his own enormous house across the street from mine.  Four bedrooms and den, family room, paneled basement; I'm talking huge.  

And by the way, remember that leather room/dungeon he set up in his basement?  He didn't like it.  He said if he couldn't control a guy without tying him up, he might as well give up being the dominant. Besides, he said he saw no reason to deliberately hurt a guy, when all he really wanted was to use his body for a while and have a good orgasm.  That's what he said anyway, that he didn't intentionally hurt his tricks beyond just having fun and getting his rocks off.  Yeah, he stood right in front of me and said that with a straight face, so I guess he believed it.   And you know I ain't gonna argue with him.

Anyway, I was disappointed when his mom was locked up giving him his own house because I liked the idea that he was just feet away from me at night.  I didn't want him to move home.

But now.  Now that he’s disbanded his harem, and it's been barely a week, he’s hardly spent any time with me at all.  Oh, he’d come up; I mean, we always walked home together.  So he’d come up and I’d strip him to his bikini just like always and we’d play on the X-Box for a while.  But then he'd go home.  He hadn't even stayed for dinner the past couple days.

"Jim and Jerod will be here in a couple minutes and we'll get everything moved" he said to me.

"Tanner, you don't have to" I said, actually pleading with him.  "It's okay to leave your stuff here.  You can sleep across the street sometimes and here sometimes.  Besides, what about your dad?"  After his Mom was hospitalized, there was some question about his father moving back, at least for a visit.

"It ain't gonna happen.  He's not moving back" he said.

"For sure?"  He gave me a dirty look and I cringed. There I go again, questioning him on something he said.  Will I never learn?  I hoped I wasn't in trouble.  He didn't say anything.

"But what about your mom?" I asked.  "What if they release her?"

"She's a nut case, you know that' he said.  "Ain't no way they're going to let her go."

"But ….  But …." I sputtered

"Get a box or something," he said, "and get in there and start packing things up."

"Tanner.  Please.  Please don't move" I pleaded.  "Don't leave me."

"I said, get your ass in there an start packing things up" he growled at me as he stepped away and left the room.

Of course I got tears in my eyes.  It was looking like he was going to dump me, and I didn't know what I was going to do.  I really loved him.  I didn't know if I could go on without him.

So he moved.  Jim and Jerod came over and got everything out in a couple hours.  And Tanner wouldn't talk to me.  In fact, he even glared at me once and told me to shut up.  His only comment was: 'we'll talk about it later'.

I was feeling miserable, really hurt as I moped around the house.  I tried to play the something on h=the X-Box, I don't even know what, but I couldn't stop thinking about Tanner.  I was almost in tears when I finally got ready for bed.

Then, just before 11:00, my phone beeped.

There was a text.  'I need your tongue' was all it said.  I was back into my clothes and my shoes in about five seconds with a great big grin on my face.  All was forgiven; he needed me.  I damn near broke my neck running down the stairs, out the front door and across the street.

When I got into his bedroom, he was lying naked on his stomach, his arms crossed under his head.    Seeing him like this always leaves me breathless; he is so, so beautiful,.  My heart actually speeds up with excitement at times like this, knowing that this gorgeous creature wants me.  ME, wimpy little Charlie, allowed to serve the most beautiful being on the planet.

Did I tear up?  Yes, I did.  I really did.  I simply couldn't help it.  I loved him so much and felt so honored that he allowed me to serve him.  He could have anybody he wanted, anybody in the world, but for some reason he wanted me.  That was simply awesome.

I stripped down and got on my knees at the foot of the bed and gave his left foot a kiss.  I knew he was ticklish so I didn't lick; I simply gave it a light kiss.  "Thank you, Master" I whispered.  I don't know if he even heard me, but if he did I wanted him to know how eager I was to serve, and how elated I was that he called me.

I kissed his other foot and repeated: "Thank you, Master", making sure he heard it this time because I wanted him to know how privileged I felt.

We all know what a bubble butt is of course.  And Tanner, lying there in repose on his front, had the most spectacularly rounded, perfectly shaped ass cheeks you could imagine.  For god's sake, he was lying down on his belly and still had those gorgeous globes sticking up.

Starting at his heel, I gently dragged my tongue up over his left calf and then kissed it, but I kept my eyes on that gorgeous butt.  Moving to his right foot I did the same.  Then going back to his left I dragged my tongue a little further, almost to the back of his knee and gave him another kiss.  Going back and forth from left to right I slowly worked my way up his legs covering the back of this thighs, licking and kissing until I reached that glorous ass.

It took me almost five minutes to do this and now I was so hot and so horny my dick like a steel rod.  And that magnificent ass was right in front of my face.   I dove in, my face pressing into his ass crack as I started  licking and slobbering and licking and slobbering with a vengeance.  And there is a method involved here too, because Tanner not only has a bubble butt, he has a muscle butt; very tight hard muscle.  I hated using my hands because I knew Tanner didn't like that, but it ain't all that easy to spread those muscle cheeks apart to get your tongue in there.  

But I worked at it.  Pushing in hard and forcing my nose and my tongue up and down his crack making those slurping noises that I knew he liked so much.

Tanner didn't react at all as I slobbered and sucked at his ass crack.  It didn't matter to me since I knew he loved this.  Yeah, I knew for a fact that he loved having a hot mouth sloshing away at his ass.  I went at it for several minutes, working my way up and down his crack, but I wanted to get my tongue inside him.  His text to me said he wanted me to use my tongue so I was damn well going to use it.

So, I had to use my hands since his butt was just too muscular.  I grabbed his cheeks, pried them apart and pushed my face in.  I licked the hole a couple times, and then made my tongue rigid and pushed hard.

He moaned.  Yeah, he moaned.  Shit yes.  I pushed harder jamming my nose into his ass and forcing my tongue into that tiny hole.  Then pulling back slightly and keeping my tongue rigid, I started fucking him.  Yeah,  fucking his ass with my tongue.  Man, oh man, is that ever hot, fucking your Master's ass while he moans in delight.

I fucked his hole for only a minute or so, and then I went into the worship mode.  I started kissing and licking every inch of his ass cheeks, and occasionally diving back into his crack.  I would get plenty of saliva flowing, covering his ass and filling his crack, and then slurping it back up, rubbing my face in it s I went.  He was making the faintest 'mmmm' sounds as I went on and on, paying homage to this gorgeous creature's muscled butt.   I swear I went at it for at least half an hour and just couldn't get enough.  I loved doing this, passionately serving my Master's ass simply because I loved him so much, but also, because I knew how much he loved having me do it.   It actually gave me flashes of pleasure just from hearing his contented moans.  I was ready to go on forever.

But then, finally he rolled over.  His eyes were closed and he was showing no reaction whatsoever.  And he was giving no direction either, so he was letting me wing it on my own.

I loved this.  I can tell you I was fucking thrilled.  He was letting me make my own decisions; he was letting me control all of the action.  So far he hadn't moved a muscle and was just letting me go at it.  And, Jesus!  I loved it.  He was so confident in my abilities to service him that he was just letting me go.  You better fuckin believe I was thrilled because this really was unusual.   He was leaving everything up to me, and I sure as hell was going to take advantage of it and show him how really dedicated and worshipful I could be.

But he did roll over.  That enormous cock of his was wet and dripping, reaching up to his belly button.

I started worshiping it.  Yeah, not sucking, but worshiping.  In fact I didn't even take it in my mouth.  Putting my hands behind my back as a good submissive does, I went to work with my mouth, licking up and down that ten inch length; kissing it over and over; pushing it with my nose so I could reach every inch of its enormous girth.  

 My mouth knows what to do when it comes to worship.  Covering that enormous rod, and that close hanging ball sack, and the whole crotch area, I used this mouth of mine to provide the ultimate in rapturous satisfaction.

And Tanner just let me go.  Eyes closed, breathing deep, that monstrous chest moving up and down, but showing no signs of either satisfaction or dissatisfaction.  But glancing up at his face, I knew.  Yeah, no matter how much he was not showing it, I knew he was loving it.  And, I was going to do everything I could bo make it better.

As I continued worshiping his prick, I spit into my hand a couple times and started working on my ass hole, getting it wet and stretching it out a little.  As long as Tanner was letting me make the decisions, I intended to give him a fuck like never before.

So I raised up, getting on my knees and straddling his crotch.  He wasn't even looking but if he had he would have seen the biggest grin on my face because I knew I had him completely under my control, and I was getting ready to give him the ride of his life.  Me, wimpy little Charlie, in total control of this hot muscle stud, my Master.

Reaching back and grabbing his enormous dong, I lined it up with my crack, and slowly, very slowly, eased it into my butt hole.  Shit it hurt.  I had got it wet and had opened it up only a little because I wanted to feel it, I wanted it to hurt.  I wanted it tight for Tanner too, because this is how I could show him my love for him.  Taking pain and giving pleasure.  An equitable exchange between a Master and his Minion, a Master and his slave, a top and his devoted bottom; an appropriate distribution of pain and pleasure between a dom and his sub.

I pulled out and went back in a couple times, inserting only the tip of his prick.  I knew it felt good for him and it did reduce the pain somewhat for me.  So, I went slow, for maybe two minutes, but then I made the move.  Taking a deep breath and putting slight pressure on my butt hole, helping to open me up, I sat back.  Tanners prick slowly slid into my ass until all ten inches were jammed in and I was sitting on his crotch.  Without actually experiencing it, you cannot imagine the feeling of a big fat ten inch dick like this sliding into your rectum.  It seems like it has no end, like I'm going to see it bulging out of my abs.

It hurt like hell and I had to groan, but when I saw what might have been the slightest hint of a smile on Tanner's face, I knew it was worth it.  It felt like heaven on earth.  I actually felt like my heart was melting at that moment from my love for him.  .He still didn't have his eyes open but that hint of a smile was what I needed.  That was what made my life worthwhile.  

He had never allowed me or any of his tricks that I know of, to take complete control like this, just lying there accepting.  So this was, like, a once in a lifetime event.  

And you can bet I was going to make it special.  

Easing my ass up, almost to the tip of his prick, I slowly eased it back down.  It's a given that having Tanner's enormous prick up your butt means there is going to be pain, but I love that pain; I revel in it.  Giving Tanner pleasure is complete justification for the pain that goes with it, or to turn that around, the pain is an exhilarating consequence of proving my undying devotion to him  and willingness to serve.

So, yes, it hurt.  But I kept at it, moving up slowly, making sure he didn't slip out, and then back down, cramming all ten inches deep inside me.  And with each slow thrust, the pain was less.  I knew it wouldn't be long before that pain was going to turn to pure pleasure.

Keeping that slow action going, I wet the fingers of both my hands and reached down to his substantial nubbins on his chest.  Not quite pinching them, but squeezing and massaging them, hopefully giving him sparks of pleasure.

And it worked, because I now clearly heard a soft 'mmmm', coming from the back of his throat.  All the time keeping my up and down motion going, I wet my fingers again and kept squeezing his  tits.

Tanner was letting me do everything, and I wanted to do everything.  I wanted to give him pleasure like he'd never dreamed.   So, very slowly I eased up allowing his cock to slip completely out of my ass and bang against his abs.  Then sliding back down, I took it in my mouth and swallowed it.  All ten inches in one smooth motion, allowing it to sink deep into my throat.  I swallowed and swallowed and swallowed knowing that I'd be giving him incredible pleasure by squeezing his dick in my throat.

He groaned again.  I felt shots of pleasure shoot through my body, hearing that sound of contentment coming from him.  He was loving my actions.  

I held him in my throat as long as I could, and then pulled out gasping for breath.  But after two quick gasps, I went back down again, cramming it once more into my gullet.  

I knew I had to be careful here, because I did not want him to cum prematurely, and I actually felt his body quiver in pleasure.  Premature ejaculation would be a disaster.  So I pulled up, kissed the head a couple times, and then slid my ass back up.    No preliminaries this time; I simply sat down allowing that enormous prick to open me up again.  And guess what: no pain this time?  Only glorious pleasure from taking my Master's prick.

No slow going this time.  I started speeding up immediately, getting a good steady motion going.  And it was pure pleasure  I mean, you cannot imagine how wonderful this was.  I almost felt guilty for taking so much pleasure as a submissive serving my Master.   My Master, my lover, the man I was crazy in love with, and he was letting me give my all.  And that was what I was doing: giving my all.

I said Tanner had hardly made a sound, and neither had I, but that now started to change.  With each downward thrust I let out an uncontrollable grunt.  I was straddling Tanner on my knees with my hands on my ass making sure I was splitting my crack open to its maximum.  I was sweating profusely and actually dripping down into my eyes.

 And now he started moaning.  He still didn't reach up to grab me or anything, keeping his hands behind his head, but he did start ramming his crotch up to meet each downward thrust of my ass, really banging against me as I started going faster and faster.  And he was beginning to shake his head back and forth in …., in …. in ecstasy I think.

Then, finally he let out a howl.

"Yeeeaaaoooh" he screamed and I banged down on him one final time.  Tanner still had his hands behind his head but he was flexing them over and over violently and whipping his head back and forth in a total frenzy.  

My dick was sticking up like a post as Tanner fired again and again into my ass and I was proud.  Yes, I was proud, for two reasons.  One, I was so in control that I had not let myself cum, yet, and two, my fucking was so good for Tanner that he hadn't interrupted nor taken control nor even touched me all the way to the final orgasm.

As Tanner finally finished shooting he opened his eyes and looked up at me.  And then came that grin, that glorious grin, making him glow like the sun.

"You son of a bitch" he said with that grin getting even bigger.  "You little son-of-a-bitch".  That grin was catching, as I got this enormous grin of my own and beamed back at him.

He surprised me by reaching up and putting his fingers in my mouth.  "Slurp on them" he said, and I did.  He reached down and smeared my saliva over my very hard dick, which was kinda wet already from my precum.  "Cum for me, baby" he said.  "Shoot that load onto my chest".  He jerked me three, maybe four times and that's all it took.  I fired.  You better believe I fired, my first shot almost hitting his chin, and the second going even further, landing on his cheek.  He laughed, and in total joy, I laughed along with him.

Tanner was clearly thrilled with the fuck and he actually jerked me off.  His enormous dong was still jammed up my ass and I wanted it to stay there forever.  What more could a submissive fuck boy want from his godlike Master?

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As we arrived home from school the next day, I saw a car in Tanner's driveway.  Tanner didn't have a car, in fact he didn't drive yet because he still hasn't passed his drivers test.  So, I can tell you that that was strange.

"Who is that, Tanner' I asked.  "You got somebody visiting?"

"That's Mr. Strumph.  He was supposed to come by today."

"Mr. Strumph?  The teacher from Oro City?" I asked.  "The guy that was here a couple months ago?"

Tanner gave me one of those looks.  A 'why are you asking me such stupid questions when you already know the answer?' look.  So, of course, I was embarrassed for saying something stupid again.  Luckily he wasn't in the mood to kick my butt for acting dumb.

"Oh, so you knew he was coming" I said, making it a statement, not a question.  "What's going on?"  

Ignoring my question, he said "I'll see you later" as he headed across the street.

Here we go again.  Him leaving me in the dark and making me nervous about our relationship.  I hated it when he did this, leaving me incredibly frustrated by not knowing what was going on.  But of course I couldn't do anything or say anything.  I knew I didn't dare question him because it would just piss him off, so I just had to wait until he felt like letting me know.

So, I went up to my room and sat in front of the X-box, but I didn't even turn it on.  God, I wish Tanner wouldn't do this to me.  Of course he doesn't have to tell me anything, after all he's the boss and I'm just his minion.  I know my place.  But sometimes I wish he had just a little more empathy for me, a little more consideration for my feelings.  

But Tanner is Tanner, and since I love him, I simply have to accept him for what he is.  He makes the rules and the decisions, and my job is to follow those rules and accept those decisions.  I need to accept them without question.  And that is something I have had difficulty dealing with, because so often my mouth starts before my brain clicks into gear and Tanner ends up punishing me.  I don't like to be punished, but even more, I hate that look on Tanner's face when he disapproves of me.

So, I just sat there brooding  until my phone beeped.  It was a text from Tanner.  'Going out to dinner.  See u tomorrow.'   That was clear enough: I wasn't invited.  And I would make dinner for just me and my dad.  

I didn't sleep very well.  I was worried.

When I got up and was getting ready for school I noticed the car was still in Tanner's driveway.  That's when I got another text.  'See you at school' was all it said.  Evidently Tanner was getting a ride.

But I didn't see him at school.  I was held up after Math so I didn't have a chance to see him between classes.  But he didn't show up for lunch either, and that was unusual.  I couldn't remember a time when he wasn't sitting at our table in the lunch room.  Except, of course, those times when he was horny and wanted to fuck someone out by the South bleachers.

What the fuck was going on?   It was hurting me not to know.  

He's got rid of his 'harem' so all he has is me.  Except for the tricks he likes to pick up off the street, he has only me, and it looks like he's going to ….  Actually, I don't know what it looks like, but it can't be good.  God, I wish he'd tell me.  

I looked for him after school, because we always walk home together.  Always!  But no Tanner.

When I got home there was no car in his driveway.  What did that mean?  Was he home or not?  I finally couldn't stand it any longer.  

I sent him a text.  'Please talk to me.  Please.  What's going on?'.

And I got a quick reply: 'Come over' was all it said.  I was still in my school clothes but I was down the steps and out the door in about three seconds.

I went in his house and up the stairs directly to his bedroom.  The door was open so I walked in.

And did I ever get a shock.   There was Drew.  The kid who was Tanner's fuckboy back where he used to live.  No Tanner, just Drew.  

"Drew?  What are you doing here?" I asked in surprise.  "You live in; what the hell; ahhh, Oro City.  What's going on?"  

He didn't say anything, but just smiled at me.  Drew had visited a couple months back with Tanner's teacher, Mr. Strump, and he had been Tanner's 'number one boy' back in Oro City before Tanner moved here.  Tanner hadn't actually built a 'harem' there, but he had quite a following: a few teens, a couple teachers and Drew.

Drew and I are very similar, in fact, damn near identical.  We're little guys; I think we're both 5'7"; we're skinny guys, but we're beautiful.  I call myself beautiful?  Yes, because I am; everybody says so.  And admittedly, the word is beautiful, not handsome.  I have a beautiful face and so does Drew.  And as much as Tanner talks about fucking only handsome well built guys, he is totally turned on to a pretty face.

So, he's gorgeous.  But, so what?

"You really are beautiful" he said to me.  "It's no wonder Tanner likes you so much."

"Huh?  What the fuck?"  I said.  "What are you doing here?"

"You and I are going to get to know each other" he said, as he kept smiling at me.  And I admit I was taken in by him.  I mean, I can't even describe how beautiful Drew is, how gorgeous he is.  And when he smiles; shit, when he smiles, it's like the damn sun coming out.  It's damn near blinding.  Against my better judgment, I was smitten.  Of course I love Tanner, and I belong to him, but my eyes and my hormones ain't blind to someone as spectacular as Drew.

"We what?  How can ….?  What?  What's going on"

"I'm here to get to know you" he answered, still looking at me with that brilliant smile.  "We're going to become friends."  He walked over to stand in front of me.

"Huh?  What?  Friends?" I said.  I may sound like a dunce here, but how in the hell was I supposed to react to this?  This was just too weird.

He kissed me.  I was so startled that I didn't immediately react, but then, I stepped back.  He followed along and kissed me again; just a quick peck on the lips.  

"And I'm going to enjoy it" he said.

"Huh?" was my reaction.  Yeah, me, broken record Charlie.  I was totally befuddled, and I know I was looking stupid, but this was more than I could cope with at the moment.

Drew reached up and put his hands on my cheeks, pulled my face forward and kissed me again.  This time a real kiss.  As he held my face there, he pried my lips open with his tongue and stuck it in.  I told you how beautiful his is and even I can be a sucker for a pretty face, so I returned the kiss.  Did I ever?  As I got into it, I reached around him pulling him in close as the kiss went on and on.

And, man-oh-man did he know how to kiss.  I was literally swooning by the time he pulled back, gasping for breath and my heart beating fast.

"You know" he said, "I could learn to love you."  And, again, that beatific smile.  I was still hugging him as he put his arms around my shoulders and hugged me back.  Then, as he kissed me again, he started pressing his crotch against me, moving it around, letting me feel his very hard pecker.  This was going way too fast, but my dick didn't care, and it began to grow.  "Mmmmm" he murmured as we dueled with each others tongues.  

Still holding the kiss, he put his hands on my shoulders and started gently pushing me backwards until the back of my legs touched the bed.  He pushed me again, forcing me to sit and then sank to his knees in front of me..  

"I want you" he said as he grabbed my belt and unfastened it.  You know, this was happening so fast, I still didn't know how to react.  But he had me unzipped with his hand inside my bikini before I could even think of what to do.  And, yeah, it felt good.  

"Please, Drew.  Wait" I said.   "Wait." I grabbed his hands and stopped him.  "Tanner wouldn't …"

"Tanner wants this" he said interrupting me and looking up into my eyes.  

That was a shock, but then I realized; of course!  Tanner set this up.  Of course he did.  It was obvious that he wanted this because it's obvious that he planned it.  It was his text message that got me over here.

I let go of his hands and he pulled my bikini down below my balls and immediately took my dick in his mouth.  

Oh shit, did that feel good.  

He pulled back and looked up at me.  "Tanner wants it and I want it too" he said as he went back down and started sucking.

You know I can be a jackrabbit sometimes, well known for having a premature ejaculation without even touching myself, so you can bet that I was already getting very hot.  The excitement of this, actually having my dick in a guy's mouth; one of the very few times in my life, was getting me right on the verge.

"Drew, stop.  Stop.  Slow down" I gasped and pushed his head back.  He grinned at me, knowing he'd got me super hot already.

"Let's get you naked" he said and he reached down and got me out of my shoes and socks.  It didn't take him more than a minute after that to get me naked.  As I sat back down on the bed, Drew stepped away and slowly stripped for me.  Yeah,  slowly,  putting on a show.

Now Drew ain't much in the body, he's a skinny runt, but he knows how to be sexy, and he played it out for me.  He was basically dancing for me as he gradually showed more and more skin, and eventually getting  down to the ubiquitous bikini and then, finally, naked.

So there we were; two young punks, youthful pretty boys who were so much alike that you'd think we were brothers.  I've told you what a beautiful face he has, just like me, but his body is identical to mine too, and I swear, our very hard pricks sticking up from our crotches had to be damn near identical as well.   My best guess was that I was a little ahead of him in bodybuilding, and maybe his prick was a smidgen smaller than mine.  I like to think so, anyway.

"Jesus, you are skinny aren't you" he said as he stood there hands on hips trying to look muscular. Actually, neither one of us was skinny, but it was all relative.  We were small but we were beginning to get some muscle tone from our workouts.   "And you ain't much in the dick department either."

"Hey" I groused.  "If I were you I wouldn't be calling anybody skinny, and I ain't had no complaints about my dick either."  His comments kind of pissed me off.  There was no way I was skinnier than him, and he had nothing to brag about in dick size.

He just laughed.  "Alright, so we're both skinny and we got junior sized dicks: but I know that's what Tanner likes."  That got a smile on my face.  Okay, so we were runts but something about us turned Tanner on.  "And that junior sized pecker of yours just might be the prettiest damn thing I've ever seen."  He stepped forward and grabbed on to my dick, squeezed it, and gave me a quick kiss on the lips.  "Lie down on the bed, Charlie" he said as he kissed me again.  "Let me show you what I can do with that pretty schlong of yours."

You don't look a gift horse in the mouth, so I lay down on the bed.  He climbed on, getting between my legs, and wasted no time taking my dick back in his mouth.  When had I last had my dick in somebody's mouth?  It had been quite a while, but Drew got busy making up for lost time.

Of course I knew he'd be good, fantastic even, because he'd been Tanner's number one boy.  So, just like me, you know Tanner would have trained him to be the best cocksucker in the state.  Tanner wouldn't stand for anything less.

So, yes, he was damn good, hitting all the right spots at the right time.  Going from heavy dick action to licking my balls and getting his tongue into my crack, getting me hot and right on the edge of ejaculation and keeping me there, knowing exactly when to pull back and when to go at it.  Yes, he was a master cocksucker.

But he wouldn't let me cum.  When I reached down to and grabbed his head, trying to make him finish me off, he pulled away and just laughed.

"Jesus, Drew.  Please.  Please.  You're killing me" I pleaded with him.  

"No, Charlie.  No.  Hold back.  Let's make this last" he responded.  He was right of course.  It was so wonderful that I wanted it to go on forever, so I just lay back and enjoyed it while he kept me pretty damn close to the edge, for, like, twenty minutes or more.

Then, finally, he pulled up off my cock entirely and looked me in the eye.  He had one hell of a grin on his face.  An evil grin?  Or maybe a devious one?  Whatever it was, he knew he had me totally under his control, and had me desperate to cum.  

"I want you inside me, Charlie" he said.  "Get up."   He grabbed my shoulders and helped me up on my haunches and then lay down next to me.  

He raised his legs.

He couldn't be more clear than that.  Lying on his back with his legs up in the air, his ass waiting to be plugged.  

Did I say you don't look a gift horse in the mouth?  Yup, I sure did.  I crawled behind him and took aim with my very hard pecker.  He asked me to make it last but that wasn’t practical after all of his tongue action, but I think I may have held out for almost ten minutes.  Well, more likely five, or maybe it was only three.  But I tried to hold out.

And let me tell you, that had to be one of the finest half hours of my life, every bit as good as with Darrell.  And as much as I love servicing Tanner, it's pretty damn special to be serviced by someone yourself.

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"You still haven't explained to me what you're doing here" I said to Drew as we lay next to each other on my bed.  

"It's complicated" he said.  "But, the fact is, I'm here to stay."  

"Huh?  Really" I said.  

"Yeah.  And you and me are going to become good friends."  He put his hand behind my head and pulled me into a kiss.  "Actually, I think we're going to become lovers."

"Mmmm?" was all I could say with his tongue in my mouth.  But, what the fuck?  We were what?  We were going to become lovers?

"Don't say anything, please" he said to me as he broke the kiss.  We were lying on our sides facing each other looking into each other's eyes.  "Just listen."  So, I held off, waiting for him to explain himself.

"My foster family in Oro City didn't want me anymore" he said.  I didn't know he'd been with a foster family; actually I knew very little about him.  "I made sure of that."

"Oh, yeah?" I said.

"Yeah" he chuckled.  "I can be a real son-of-a-bitch if I want to be, or I can be as sweet as sugar."  He leaned forward and gave me a quick kiss.  "I couldn't believe it when Tanner's dad made them move here, and I was crazy mad.  And there was no way I was going to let it happen.  Those Family Services people were out of their fuckin minds if they thought I was going to stay in Oro City while Tanner was living here."

"But he's been here for months" I said.

"Yeah, it's taken me all this time to work it out.  Tanner made me wait."

"He made you wait?" I asked.

"It was Tanner who convinced me to make it legal" he said.  "I woulda just run away."

"So …."

"After my foster family kicked me out, Tanner set me up with your dad.  He's now my foster parent."

"My dad?" I said in a shocked tone.  "I don't fucking believe it.  How can that be?  I didn't know anything."

"Yeah, ain't that a kick" he laughed.  "I guess Tanner can make him do anything."  I had no doubts about that, Tanner totally had him under his control.  But?  I hadn't heard anything about it.

"When ….?' I started to say.

"A couple weeks ago" Drew said.  "Me and Tanner filled out the papers and your dad signed them.

"So, you're going to live here with us?  With me?"

"You've got the biggest damn house I've ever seen.  I think there's room for me."

"But ….  But …." I sputtered.  This was just too much all at once.

"Tanner told your dad I would take the room he'd been using.  The bedroom next to yours."

"My dad agreed to this?  My dad?  He's going to be your foster father?"  I was really surprised; more like shocked, because my dad barely put up with me, so I knew he would never allow another kid to move in.

Drew laughed.  "Did he have any choice?  I was there the day Tanner told  him he was going to take me in.  He didn't ask him, he told him, and then had him seal the bargain with a blow job.  He made him blow him right there in front of me, his future foster kid."  He laughed again.  "I don't think I'll have to worry about taking shit from your dad."

"Well … ahhh ….yeah.  I guess not." I kinda laughed along with him. You gotta believe, Tanner can do anything to anybody.

"So the deal is all set up.  I signed into your school today.  Family Services seems to be happy with it.  Actually, I can be a real pain-in-the-ass so I think they're just happy to get me out of their hair."

Now, you gotta wonder how I'm taking all of this.  I've been calm so far, but as this was beginning to sink in, you can bet I didn't like what I was hearing.  Tanner was mine.  But before I had a chance to say anything, he went on.

"Now listen, Charlie.  I ain't takin your place" he said.  "I ain't.  Let me make that perfectly clear.  I ain't takin your place.  That's the deal I have with Tanner.  He still says you're his number one boy."

That caught me by surprise, temporarily halting my anger.  "How in the fuck …." I started to say.

"Hey.  Tanner had a harem here didn't he?" he said, interrupting me.   "And you were still his number one then, weren’t you?  So, now, he doesn't have a harem  There's only two of us.  So we're both going to be his number one.  I think we can share."

And that's when the door opened.  And there stood Tanner.

But he wasn't alone.  There was a guy standing behind him with his arms drapped around him, being very amorous and kissing his neck.  As they walked in, the guy saw us, me and Drew, and did a double take.

"Hey, what's going on, man?" the guy said in surprise.  "Who are these guys?"

"These are my puppies" Tanner chuckled.  "Guys, this is Jay.  Jay thinks he's a top."  He removed the guys arms from around him and stepped away from him.

"Hey, man" the guy said.  "This ain't ….  This ain't what …."

Tanner turned and put his arm around the guy's shoulders and gave him a hug.  "I picked Jay up in the park" he said.  "He wants to fuck me."

This guy thought he was going to fuck Tanner?  Was he a total idiot?  Anybody with a brain could tell after a single glance that Tanner was going to be the dominant in any situation.  

"Hey, man  I didn't sign up for this" he said.

"Yes you did" Tanner chuckled.  "Charlie, let's get him stripped."  I went up to the guy, grabbed his shirt and pulled it out of his pants.  He pushed me back.

"This ain't my thing" he said as he turned to the door. "I'm outa here."  Tanner grabbed him by the shoulder and jerked him around and gave him one of his sledgehammer blows to the stomach.  The guy let out an enormous 'OOF' and bent over, almost falling down.

"I don't what to hurt you, man" Tanner said.  "I just want to fuck you."  He laughed.  "That's what we're here for."

I grabbed the guys shirt and jerked it up and over his head.  He was well built, just the way Tanner likes them: nice shapely pecs, ribbed abs and well rounded biceps; obviously a regular gym bunny.  I reached for his belt, but he'd recovered by now and pushed me back again.

"Cut it out, man.  I ain't into this" he said.  Tanner laughed.  Yeah, he laughed.  This was pure Tanner, taking a butch looking stud, a hot guy who thinks he's god's gift, and showing him what it was like to be dominated by a real man.

"You wanna wrestle a little first" Tanner chuckled.  "We can do that."  He quickly pulled the guy down into a head lock and squeezed.  He held him there for only a few seconds, just enough time for him to squeal in pain and feel Tanner's enormous strength.  Then Tanner twisted an arm behind his back.  "This is fun, isn't it, Jay.  This gets me hot.  It really gets my juices flowing."

"Easy., man.  Easy" the guy screeched as Tanner twisted and bent his arm up forcing him up on his tiptoes.  "That hurts, man."

"This is fun, Jay.  I'm having fun" Tanner chuckled as he twisted the arm.

"Please, man.  Please" Jay pleaded.  "You're breaking my arm."  And just that quick Tanner made clear to Jay who was boss, and who was going to be calling the shots.

"Charlie" was all Tanner said.  I got busy getting the guy's shoes and then his pants off.   He was wearing standard white Jockey's.

Tanner let go of his arm, and as the guy turned around, gave him another enormous blow to the stomach.  He went down this time.  And he stayed down.

Tanner gave me a look and I quickly stripped him down to his bikini. "Oh shit, I'm going to enjoy this" he said, with an enormous grin on his face.  "I ain't had a reluctant pretty boy for ages."   Tanner had always said this was his favorite activity: somebody new; somebody hunky, somebody who had never experienced being a submissive to an powerful dom.  

He'd told me any number of times that having a group of regular fucks is great, but there ain't nothing like taking control and then fucking a guy who thinks he's a top.  Tanner says it can feel like rape, but it really isn't because he picks them up and they come along willingly.  It's just that he makes a game of it, making them think he's a bottom and then turning the tables on them.

Tanner laughed again.  He was really enjoying this.  "Hey, Jay, I ain't met a top man yet who couldn't get off on my dick. I think you and my dick gonna get along great."  The guy was still lying on the floor in a fetal position holding his stomach.  Tanner reached down and gave his ass a good squeeze.  "Oh, yeah.  I sure as hell know I'm going to enjoy this."

Picking Jay up in his arms, Tanner carried him over to the bed., lay him down on it, and climbed on top.  He humped him a couple times rubbing their crotchs together, and then rubbed his hand through Jay's hair.  He held himself up on his elbows and looked down into Jay's eyes.  

"You are a prize, baby.  A real prize."  Tanner kissed him.

"Hey, man" Jay said and then cleared his throat.  "I …."

"You can call me Tanner" Tanner interrupted.

"Ahhh, Tanner.  Listen."  I think Jay realized that he had no chance against Tanner physically, so he was going to try to reason with him.

"On second thought, I think it's better you call me Sir" Tanner said.  There was a long pause, and then he spoke again.  "Call me Sir" he ordered, looking down into Jay's eyes.

"Well, yeah, ahhh, Sir" Jay sputtered.  "Ahhh, listen, Sir …."

"Kiss me, baby" Tanner said as he bent down and kissed him again.  "Come-on.  Kiss me."  Tanner kissed him once more.  Evidently Jay didn't respond because Tanner raised his hand and gave him a light slap on the cheek.  "Come-on, baby, kiss me" he repeated and tried again.  Still no response.

Now Tanner gave him a hard slap.  (whap)  "I said kiss me" he growled.  Finally accepting the inevitability, Jay returned the kiss.  And Tanner kept it going, dueling tongues with him for several minutes.  

And now it was easy to tell, Jay was getting into it.  Tanner was now rubbing his crotch and his very hard whanger against Jay, and there was no doubt he was responding.

Jay spoke when Tanner finally broke the kiss.  "Listen, Tanner" he started to say.

"Sir" Tanner growled at him.

"Tanner, Sir" he said.  "Let me suck you.  Let me suck you off.  I'll do it."  So, Jay had decided to negotiate.  He knew Tanner was in charge and would do what he wanted with him, so he hoped that by offering to suck him, Tanner would not fuck him.

"Listen, baby" Tanner said, giving Jay a big grin.  "I'm going to fuck you."  He gave him a quick peck on the lips.  "You can fight it if you want, but it ain't gonna change anything."

"Tanner, please, no" Jay pleaded, actually getting tears in his eyes.  "I ain't never …."

"Don't you worry your little head, hon.  I'll go easy on you."  His grin got even bigger and he actually chuckled.  I knew how he felt about virgins.  "You damn lucky it's me taking your cherry.  You gonna like it and you ain't never gonna forget it."

Tanner got up on his knees and slid forward until his crotch was in Jay's face.  

"Come on, babe.  You know how it's done.  Give me some tongue."  

The question now was, was Jay going to fight, or had he already conceded.  He had to know he couldn't beat Tanner, so fighting wouldn't accomplish anything, except maybe support his virility.  Tanner was sitting on his chest, the high school pin, so he could easily throw him off if he wanted to.  

There was a long pause as Tanner patiently waited with that big smile on his face.  Knowing Tanner, I think he actually wanted Jay to struggle.  I know how much he likes showing his strength and how excited he gets what he gets a chance to work a guy over before the fuck.  He says it feels a lot more like a real rape.

Jay answered my questions by opening his mouth, sticking out his tongue and giving Tanner's balls a lick.  There were tears in his eyes as he looked up into Tanner's smiling face, accepting his total abasement.  God,  that was hot, seeing that look of resignation on this hunky guy's face; that look of defeat and acceptance of Tanner's supremacy.  I knew what that look did for Tanner, and it made me hot too.  

And guess what?  I jumped as Drew reached over and grabbed on to my dick.  I wasn't the only wimpy guy who was turned on by that look on Jay's face.  Two wimpy little guys, who were never likely to beat anybody at anything; we were totally turned on by that look of complete misery on Jay's face.  I grabbed Drew's dick, and, oh yeah, he was hard.

Tanner reached down and fluffed Jay's hair as Jay started licking away at his balls.  "Yeah, baby" he said.  "It's all downhill from here."  He moved his hips slightly allowing his prick to rub back and forth over Jay's face as he licked.  "Yeah, baby.  You're doing good.  Tanner likes you licking his balls" he said.

"Charlie.  Cream" Tanner said to me.  Letting go of Drew's dick, I scurried to the bathroom and got our favorite fucking cream and came back.  Tanner was now holding Jay's head as he slid his hot ten incher back and forth over those wet lips and tongue.

I got on the bed behind Tanner and lifted Jay's legs giving me access to that perfectly shaped ass.  

"Slurp on it, baby" Tanner said.  "Make like it's your favorite lollipop."    

I squeezed some cream into my hand and started rubbing it into Jay's crack.  

Then I heard a slap.  "Come on, damn it.  You can do better than that" Tanner snapped.  "Give me some action."  I smiled to myself.  This was pure Tanner.  Never satisfied,  always wanting more.  Always demanding that his tricks outdue themselves.

Jay grunted as I stuck a finger into his butt hole.  "Remember he's a virgin, Charlie" Tanner said.  I was impressed.  Even in the midst of the action Tanner was able to think of Jay's well being.  I got more cream and slowly worked two fingers into his tight crack.

"That's it, baby.  That's it.  Keep it up" Tanner said as I could actually hear Jay slurping on Tanner's dick.  I worked my thumb and one finger into Jay, prying his hole open wider.  Definitely loosening him up and getting him ready for what was to come.  

When I felt that Jay was ready, as ready as a virgin could be ready, I dropped his legs and got off the bed.  Drew was now sitting on the floor totally engrossed in the action.  I sat down next to him.

Tanner got back between Jay's legs and lifted them up onto his shoulders.  No preliminaries now; he was ready to fuck.

"Look at me, baby" Tanner said.  "I want you looking me in the eye when I fuck you."  Jay opened his eyes and I must say he looked terrified.  He knew it was going to hurt and he was scared to death.  "Charlie knows how to fix you up" he said.  "It's gonna hurt, I know,  but it ain't gonna be too bad.  Here goes."  

He took aim, and gradually began to force his massive dick into the tight hole.  Jay let out a howl.  Tanner stopped and pulled back.  Giving Jay a five second reprieve,  he started in again.  Jay howled again and Tanner actually pulled back again.  But when Jay howled a third time Tanner didn't stop, but kept going to force the little hole to open up to accommodate the head of his massive prick.  Yeah, Jay howled but Tanner didn't budge.  But he did hold there for a couple minutes giving Jay a chance to adjust.

Then he pushed, forcing an inch or two of his dick into the expanding hole.  Jay howled again, even louder than before, but Tanner started a very slow in and out motion, an inch out and an inch in, over and over.  I was amazed at how gentle he was being.  This was not the rough, demanding, self serving Tanner that I thought I knew.  Maybe he was mellowing with old age, now that he had reached all of eighteen years.

But then there was another slap.  "I told you to open your eyes" Tanner snapped.  "Look at me.  You need to appreciate what you're getting.  You're getting fucked by the hottest damn guy in the county."  Jay opened his eyes which were still full of tears.  He didn't say anything but he was clearly still in pain.  

"You're damn lucky you're getting it from me, punk boy" Tanner said as he kept the slow pump going.  "I know how to treat virgins.  You ain't never had it so good."  

Oh, oh, I thought.  Tanner changed from 'baby' to 'punk boy'.  He wasn't happy with Jay's reaction to the fuck.

Then he stopped the fucking, just holding four or five inches of his prick in Jay's ass, and stared down into his eyes.  "Here comes, bottom boy.  Get ready."  Then he pushed, hard, forcing all ten inches of his big fat truncheon deep into Jay's ass.  Jay really screamed this time.

But I had to wonder.  After all, I prepared him so I knew just how much it would hurt, and I think he was overreacting.  Hell, he may look like a stud, but maybe he was really a wimp.

"You got it all now" Tanner said.  "Now you gonna find out how a real man fucks."  Pulling back almost to the tip, Tanner slid his prick all the way back in.  Yes, slid.  It was already greased up and went in smoothly.  Oh I know it was probably still hurting, but I also knew that it was soon going to change to pleasure.

Tanner started pumping again, but now going deep with each thrust.  He was still taking it slow as he started grinning down into Jay's face.  "Feel this big prick, baby.  Feel Tanner's big prick.  You gonna love this."  Jay kept his eyes open, looking up into Tanner's grinning face.  He was no longer scrunching up in pain, but just looked stoic; he definitely was accepting his subservient status.

Tanner kept plowing on and on and on, keeping that same slow motion going for like ten, fifteen, or maybe twenty minutes.  Nobody said anything the whole time.  Me and Drew just looked on in awe, watching that enormous pole sliding in and out.

Tanner kept that same grin on his face the whole time, he was really enjoying this 'almost rape' and evidently didn't want it to end.  Jay did change however.  He didn't quite smile but I could tell he was willingly accepting it and there was no pain.  The way he was looking up into Tanner's eyes looked to me like respect.  Yeah, he was clearly recognizing his submissiveness and conceding Tanner's power over him.  And there was no doubt that, looking up at him, he recognized how incredibly gorgeous Tanner really was.  And something else: his cock was now hard and sticking up from his crotch.  This 'top man' was finally realizing the pleasure of submission.

"You my bitch now, punk boy.  You my bitch" Tanner said with a laugh.  "And you love it.   I can see you love it."  Jay didn't respond, but seemed to have a look of amazement on his face.  Amazement that this was actually happening to him, I think.  I don't know if he was loving it as Tanner just said, but I think he was beginning to embrace being dominated by this burly muscle man.  Like most tops, he probably had a secret yearning for being dominated by a real hunk.  This may have been his dream come true.

Tanner bent down and gave Jay a kiss on the nose, and then on the lips.  "Tell me, punk boy.  Tell me you're my bitch" he said, keeping his face just inches from Jay's, their noses almost touching.  

There was a pause; Jay didn't say anything.  Tanner grabbed a handful of Jay's hair and twisted it.  "You my punk and you my bitch" he said.  "Now say it."  He gave the hair a jerk.

Jay still didn't respond, but seemed to be thinking about it.  "You know it's true, boy" Tanner said.  "So say it.  Say you're my bitch."  

"I'm your bitch, Tanner" Jay said softly, barely a whisper.  And did he smile?  Yeah, he did.  Honest to god, he did.  He actually smiled up into Tanner's eyes.  

"Good boy; you one good punk" Tanner laughed. Letting go of Jay's hair, he gave him a big wet smack on the lips.  Raising up, he now started fucking, violently.  Banging into Jay with each assault, shaking the bed and forcing a grunt out of Jay with each thrust.

I knew after all of this, after almost half an hour, Tanner had to be hot and he had to be close.  And of course he was, because it was barely a minute later that he howled, slammed into Jay one final time, and let loose.

"Shiiiiiiit" he yelled as he fired shot after shot deep into Jay's rectum.  "Shit, shit, shit."    Even before his final shot, Tanner reached down and grabbed Jay's very hard prick and started jerking it.  Really jerking it, to the point where it must have hurt.  But it worked, because only seconds later Jay began spewing his jism up onto his chest.  Oh yeah, he was turned on.

As always happens with Tanner; I swear, this always happens.  After the fuck Jay got all warm and cuddly, covering Tanner with kisses until Tanner actually had to push him away.  

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

After Jay left, the three of us were lying naked on Tanner's bed, Tanner in the middle of course, with Drew and me on either side.  Tanner's arms were around our shoulders.

"Let me tell you the way things are going to be" Tanner said.  "Charlie, Drew's going to move in with you.  He'll stay in the bedroom I just moved out of."

"But I was going to move in with you" Drew cried, and at the same time I said: "What?  With me?"

"Don't start double guessing me" Tanner snapped and gave each of us a little shake.  "I ain't asking you, I'm telling you."

"But Tanner …." we both said simultaneously

"Shut the fuck up" he growled.  "You aching for a bruising?"  I don't know how Drew was feeling, but this brought back memories of other times I'd tried to dispute Tanner.  I shut up.  So did Drew.

The new arrangement would be just fine.

Charlie's final comment

Hi, guys.  Thanks for reading my story.  I think I've made it pretty clear how head-over-heels in love I am with Tanner.  Tanner is a god, a superman, and I understand that, so, I am perfectly happy to be allowed to serve him and to share him.  Besides, he always makes sure I get my share.

He still takes his occasional muscle boy to dominate but that's only his right, and Drew and I are both okay with that.  So he plays around, but mostly it's the three of us.  Sometimes he fucks Drew and sometimes he fucks me, with lots of variations on that theme.  He's living alone in his enormous house while Drew and I are living with my dad across the street, but basically we're inseparable.  The three of us, inseparable, in bed and out of bed.  

You know, I have a habit of putting myself down, because I've always been so skinny and I've always admired muscles.  But to be honest with you, trying not to be too conceited here, I'm a sweet guy.  Yeah, I really am.  And Drew, just like me, he's the sweetest guy I've ever met.  I've fallen for him.

And, another thing.  You gotta know Tanner spends his life in the gym working out, with me and Drew generally his spotters, so as you can imagine, we're both getting pretty buff in our own right.  No skinny runts anymore.  Tanner says he likes us even more this way, with a little hard muscle to grab onto.

You'd be amazed the things a threesome can do in bed.  Drew and I are there to fawn over Tanner of course, and we're getting pretty damn good at using two mouths and two sets of hands to service him.  But he has us do lots of things with each other too, and even has us put on shows for him.  So, the fact is, we are all learning to love each other, and our threesome is working out great.

So, it's sayonara.  It's been a good run, you getting to know me, with my trials and tribulations with Tanner.  My foibles and my failings, and my occasional triumphs.  As you've seen, god's can be temperamental, but I can tell you, there ain't nothing on this planet equal to falling in love with a god, and having that god love you back.

Duane (aka: gladiatorkid)  

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