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The Life and Times of Daryl Tanner
Chapter Twenty
I've told you that Tanner and I eat lunch together every day, always at the same table, and anybody else joins us by invitation only. And Tanner was picky about who got those invitations.
So, I was surprised to see two tykes sitting with him as I entered the room. Yeah, tykes; they looked like children. But as I came up to the table, I almost gasped because they were extraordinarily beautiful. Not just your everyday cute kids, but stunning. Sweet baby faces making them look like they were ten-year old's but we're in high school, so they had to be at least fourteen. But they were amazing; simply gorgeous. God, does Tanner ever know how to pick them.
I remembered that he had mentioned something about two Freshmen a few days ago, so I figured this must be them.
"Charlie, sit" Tanner said. "This is Ryan and David." I shook their hands. "They are Tommy's new protégées and they're making great strides under his direction. Show him Ryan. Show him that muscle." On demand, the little tyke raised his arm and flexed, showing a big grin and a very impressive bicep. Very impressive. It was hard to believe that this baby-faced little kid had an arm like that. I gasped aloud and was embarrassed because they heard me. The Ryan kid's grin got even bigger. "Impressive ain't it?" he said.
You know what a skinny wimp I am, so my arms are probably eleven inches or so. This little kid's must have been thirteen or even fourteen, with a well-defined very impressive bulge. I didn't know Freshmen came in that size because I'd never seen one with muscles like that.
"Your abs" Tanner said. "Show him your abs. You, David. Show him." David stood up and pulled up his t-shirt and showed amazing ridges of muscle. Jesus, he must do a million setups.
"Damn good" Tanner said. "Tommy is a miracle worker."
"Yeah, he's terrific" Ryan said. "But he's a tyrant. He kicks our butt every day and runs us ragged."
"Oh, I know Tommy" Tanner said. "He's tough but look at your results. Nobody your age looks like you guys." They both got big smiles on their faces, thrilled to hear this from Tanner, the ultimate physical specimen. But there was no question it was true, because it wasn't just biceps and abs, their entire physiques were outstanding. Stunningly beautiful faces with equally stunning bodies. Two of them. How does Tanner find them?
"Thanks, Tanner" they both said.
"So take off guys. I'll see you in the weight room, and then at about five o'clock we'll get together at Charlie's house" Tanner said. It was still 'Charlie's house' even though Tanner was living there now.
"Okay, Tanner" they said as they got up and walked away.
"Tanner? This afternoon?" I queried.
"We're going to have a workout with Tommy to get pumped, and then we're coming over to your place for a posing session. Both of them want to compete in one of these teen bodybuilding contests so I'm going to help them get started. Believe it or not, Tommy set this up and he's going to be coming too."
"But Tanner" I said. "We have that new X-Box game. We were going to ....."
"Yeah, I know, but I changed my mind. Ain't no big deal."
"But Tanner. We agreed that we were ...." Okay, I know I'm going way out on a limb here, since Tanner is so sensitive, but the new game: 'Sea of Thieves' that I was so excited about was being released today. My dad was picking it up for me and Tanner and I had been planning for days for its release.
"I said I changed my mind" he said firmly, and that was the end of that. I knew enough to stop now and keep my mouth shut. He gave me a slight cuff to the back of the head. "Tommy is really hot for these kids and it can't wait. He's been working with them for about a year and he wants to get them into a contest asap. You go home and get going on the game. You can tell me all about it tomorrow."
This was a shock, and it really stung because Tanner and I are always together: always; basically every minute of the day.
"No, Tanner, please. I don't want to play it without you" I said. "I want to be with you. We'll start on 'Sea of Thieves' tomorrow.
"No, you go home" Tanner said. "Me and Tommy and the boys are going to work out in the school weight room, and we'll be along at five o'clock. All we're going to do is get some pump on our muscles. You don't have to be there for that. We'll meet you at your house. " Of course, I was disappointed and upset because I went everywhere with Tanner. Absolutely everywhere. I was like his right arm, always there with him. In fact, I couldn't even remember a time when he didn't want me around.
"Tanner. I'd really like to ...."
"No" he said. "You'll go home and wait for us." Well, that was that. He'd made up his mind and I had to comply.
"Okay, Tanner" I said.
"They are really beautiful, aren't they?" Tanner said.
"I suppose" I said. Yes, I knew they were gorgeous, but of course now I didn't give a damn. "But they're so young."
"Yeah, they're young, but that's why they have bodybuilding contests for teens."
"You think they're ready ...." I started to say.
"Yeah, they are. I know it. But even if they're not ...." he laughed. "Anything they don't know; I'll teach them this afternoon."
So, I didn't go home.
Yes, Tanner is more than my lover; he's my Master, and I must obey him. But I'm always with him; always. I'm his best bud and he leans on me; he needs me. I've been there almost every single time he's fucked somebody, and he likes it; he likes me watching.
So, I decided to wait for him to work out. X-Box be damned; he might need me, so I was going to stay close.
"Please, Tanner, let me stay" I said to him after school at our lockers. "I'll wait for you, and we'll walk home together."
"I'll walk you home" Darrell said with a chuckle. Yeah, Darrell was there, coming by to get Tanner's backpack. He accepted that as his job and was very defensive about it.
"No, you won't" Tanner joked. "Not without me there, you won't." Darrell and I laughed along with him. That was the relationship we had between the three of us now. Darrell still accepted that Tanner was his Master, no question about that, but Tanner understood that there was a special relationship between us. However, it was clear that we were not allowed to do anything without Tanner's specific permission.
Tanner reached up and gave Darrell a couple friendly pats to the cheek. "The next time you fuck Charlie, I'm going to be there watching" he said.
"Yes, sir" Darrell answered with a laugh. "You can give me some pointers."
"Let me stay, Tanner. Please" I said, returning to the original subject.
"Okay, but you can wait in the library or something."
"I'll wait in the locker room. Okay?" Tanner didn't answer so I guess that made it okay. We headed for the gym. Tommy and the two tykes were already there. Sorry, I'm not sure whether to call them tykes or twinks, since with those baby faces, they look like children.
They'd look like children except for their builds; Tommy was really doing the job on them. I couldn't help but be envious since they were two or three years younger than me and I looked like a runt next to them.
Tanner and Darrell quickly changed into tanks and shorts with the school emblem on them, just like Tommy and the twinks.
"Darrell, you're working out?" I asked in surprise. Darrell could stay, but I couldn't?
"Yeah, Tommy said it was okay" he said. "I'm going to work my arms and shoulders over in the corner out of the way." Tanner didn't say anything, so I guess it was okay with him.
So, I went into the locker room and sat on the bench in front of the lockers. I got out my geography book and started on my homework.
That's when the trouble started.
Jerod walked in, naked and dripping with water, evidently just out of the shower. Jerod, the hunky wide receiver on the football team. The 180-pound muscle boy who was a member of Tanner's 'harem'. The guy who hated me for some reason.
Jerod was a real bottom boy with Tanner, but a stud with everyone else. I'd watched Tanner rough him up and fuck him a couple times, and Tanner had even made me lick his ass once. Somehow, Jerod took offense at that, either the watching or the licking, and has hated me and threatened to tear me apart ever since.
"What the fuck are you doing here, you little creep" he snapped at me as he opened a locker and pulled out a towel.
"I .... I .... ahhh, Tanner's in there" I said, pointing to the door to the weight room. He stood there holding the towel, not bothering to dry off, just glaring at me. God, he was a hunk. Even as frightened as I was, I couldn't help but admire his damn near perfect physique.
"What did I say I'd do to you if I caught you alone?"
"Please, Jerod. I'm just waiting for Tanner."
"I think I said I'd tear your head off." I grabbed my backpack, realizing that I'd better get out of here right now. Jerod stepped over and knocked my book and my papers off my lap onto the floor.
"Pick that shit up off of the floor" he snapped at me. I looked at him and saw the anger there. I don't know why he hated me so much, but I knew I had to get out of here. Leaving my book and papers on the floor I stood up to go by him. That's when he slugged me, right in the mouth. I went over backwards, over the bench landing on my butt, my head banging against the lockers. I looked up at him in shock. My lip was bleeding, my butt was hurting, and my head was going to have a lump on it.
"Jerod, please don't" I said. "Please, just let me go."
"Hey, shithead. I'm just getting warmed up." As I looked up at him, I saw him grab his dick.
"Jerod, please" I pleaded, but to no avail. His piss hit my legs which were draped over the bench, and then up my body to my face. Is there anything more gross than a guy pissing on you? I raised my hands to try to protect my face. Pulling my feet off the bench I tried to crawl away, but his piss followed me. I got to my feet and almost got to the door to the weight room when he grabbed me by the collar and dragged me back.
Jerking me around he grabbed me by the shirt front and pulled me up on my tip toes. Hey, he outweighs me by fifty pounds, all of it muscle, and he's a hell of a lot taller. He was damn near holding me up in the air with one hand glaring into my face. He hit me again, with his fist, right in the face, getting me in the left eye. I screamed: "JERRROOOD, N-O. HEEELLLP". I couldn't go anywhere because he was holding me there by my shirtfront. He slugged me again, hard, getting me in the jaw.
I didn't even scream this time, but just grunted in pain. Man, that hurt. I wasn't unconscious but I sure as hell was groggy.
I think he was about to hit me again when the door to the weight room opened. Darrell was standing there.
"You son-of-a-bitch" Darrell yelled. "What are you doing?" Jerod let go of my shirt and I just crumpled to the floor.
I knew I had a split lip, I could feel the blood dripping and my eye hurt, but what really hurt was my jaw. I Hoped I hadn't lost any teeth.
"I'm teaching this little shit a lesson" Jerod said. Darrell took two steps forward and Jerod jumped back. They were both about the same size, around 180 pounds, and while Jerod was a football player, Darrell was a wrestler. He knew the moves. And just that quick, I could see that Jerod knew that.
"Come on, Darrell. Stop it. I owed him. He deserved it." He was backing away as Darrell got closer. Then, so quick I almost didn't see it, Darrell reached over, put his hand on Jerod's neck and threw him to the left. Jerod went over the bench and onto the floor on his back banging his head. I actually cringed; that hurt.
Darrell was on top of him instantly and they wrestled around on the floor. Darrell is the wrestler, but he seemed to be more interested in using his fists. Jerod was fighting back somewhat but seemed to be more interested in escaping than fighting. He jerked away for a second and almost got to his feet before Darrell was on him again, pulling him down, getting on top and beating him with his fists.
Then Darrell got him in a 'full Nelson', wrapping his arms around Jerod's neck from behind and putting on the pressure. Holding Jerod there, Darrell rolled over on his back pulling Jerod on top of him. I was setting up by now and I could see the intense pain showing in Jerod's face as Darrell forced his head forward.
Then Jerod was slapping his hands frantically on the floor: 'slap, slap, slap,' a sign of submission. "I give" he yelled. "Darrell, I give." Darrell held on. "Darrell, I give, I give" Jerod pleaded. Darrell finally let go and pushed him off of him. Getting up on his knees, he grabbed Jerod's hair and jerked him up so they were eye to eye.
"You little son-of-a-bitch. If I see you even looking at Charlie again, I'm going to tear you a new asshole. Got it?" He gave Jerod a good shake. "Got it?"
"Okay, Darrell, I got it" Jerod said. "I got it." Darrell let go of him and stood up.
"Now, get the fuck out of here" he said. He just stood there glaring, as Jerod slowly got to his feet.
"I gotta get my clothes" Jerod said.
"I said, get the fuck out of here" Darrell shouted, taking a step forward. "NOW!"
Jerod grabbed his towel off the floor and took off. I don't know where he was going to go since he was naked, but should I care? Naked or not, he knew he had to get away from Darrell.
"Oh, Charlie" Darrell said as he came over and got on his knees next to me. "I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry." I know I looked a mess. My nose and lip were bleeding all over and I think my eye was beginning to swell, and my cheek hurt, so I probably already had a bruise there. I also stunk of piss.
I had been so strong up to now, but as Darrell put his arm around me, I started to cry. It was simply too much. Darrell pulled my head into his shoulder and held me, gently rocking me back and forth.
"Shhhh" he whispered. "Shhhh. It's over now. It's going to be okay."
This was when Tommy walked in with Tanner behind him.
I told them I was okay, but it took some time to convince them. I told Tanner I'd be fine and he should go back to the kids. We finally agreed that we would talk about this later and that Darrell would get me home. Tanner had a look on his face that I would not like to have directed at me when he said he would deal with Jerod.
So, Darrell got me to wash my face and get out of my pissy clothes. He loaned me a shirt and shorts which were way too big for me and then he walked me home. He is so sweet. I don't know what he sees in me, but I do love him.
Darrell stuffed some cotton up my nose, put a cold pack on my eye and rubbed some salve on my lip and my jaw. Jerod had hit me in the face three times, getting my lip and nose, my eye and my jaw. Darrell said my cheek was beginning to turn purple. Darrell had to get home, so once I convinced him I was okay, he left.
At about a quarter past five, Tanner came in with Tommy and the two kids, Ryan and David. Even though Tanner's bedroom was right next to mine, I was pleased that Tanner still spent his time in my bedroom. Part of the reason was because my bedroom had all the mirrors on the wall. I'll have to say he did a lot of preening in front of them.
"Charlie. Are you okay? Are you up to this?" Tanner said to me.
"Of course, Tanner" I replied. "I'll be fine.
"Okay, everybody, strip down. You too, Tommy. You might as well join the crowd" he laughed.
"Hell yes" Tommy laughed along with him. I have no doubt Tommy loves showing off that herculean body of his. As I've said before, Tommy is enormous; gigantic; over three hundred pounds of muscle. Right up to the point of being grotesque in my mind, but I'd never say it of course. He'd crush me with one hand while doing one-hundred-pound dumbbell curls with the other.
I went to Tanner and got on my knees and started stripping him.
"Do you kids need Charlie's help, or can you get yourselves undressed?" Tanner said with a chuckle. Both boys stood there looking on in shock as I stripped Tanner. I didn't give a damn what they thought, and neither did Tanner. Neither of them said anything, but they just stood there watching. "I said strip" Tanner said. That got them moving. Without a word they turned away and stripped down and got into their posing straps. Tanner and Tommy and I wore our bikinis.
One of the reasons Tanner was still using my bedroom instead of his was because of the mirrors we had installed when Rasheed was preparing for the bodybuilding contest. He didn't have them in his room. Tanner stepped to the middle of the room facing the mirrors, raised his arms and performed a double bicep pose. I think everyone in the room gasped in admiration. I heard Tommy mumble `Jesus' under his breath.
"Here's how it's done" Tanner said. "Watch closely." Then he went smoothly through the seven compulsories that Rasheed had worked so hard at. "Got that?" he said, looking at the two twinks.
"Now here's how I do it" he said. He went through the poses again, almost the same but different. This time he made movements, twisting his body and doing things with his hands making it licentious and steamy, lecherous but worshipful, touching his crotch and his muscles in the obscenest ways, putting on a show of such eroticism that we were all stunned. More than anything else, making love to his body in the most carnal way possible. It literally took my breath away, and the other guys as well. It was the sexiest thing I'd ever seen.
Tanner laughed, as he saw the boy's eyes bugging out. Tommy's and mine too.
"That was just to show you that there is more than one way to pose. I'll teach you the traditional way, but if you're interested, we'll check out alternate ways. Tommy can tell you that I'm pretty much of an expert. You'll learn from the best."
For the next forty-five minutes he took the two of them through a posing routine. Those boys were not hugely muscled but with them and Tanner and Tommy showing off and posing, I had the show of a lifetime. I didn't stop drooling the whole time. And I couldn't keep my hand off my dick; it was even getting sore.
"Okay, shower time" Tanner finally said. "We can't all fit in there, but I've done it with three. Tommy, you go ahead with your boys. Charlie and I will wait."
"Ahhh, Tanner" Tommy said. "you ain't .... ahhh .... you ain't had much of a taste yet. I mean, the boys are here. They're ready." And I can tell you they were ready. Totally eager and completely obedient, they were ready for anything. They had really got into the posing and were really excited about it. "I brought them here for you" Tommy said.
"A taste?" Tanner asked.
"You know what I mean."
"They're children, Tommy." The 'children', the boys in question just stood there watching, not quite sure what was going on.
Tommy looked really surprised. "Come on Tanner, don't be a fool" he said. Yeah, death wish Tommy, calling Tanner a fool. "They're both virgins, Tanner. I been saving them for you." Jesus, Tommy'd been saving them? Saving their virgin asses for Tanner? Tanner just laughed.
Now the boys knew what was going on. They were being offered to Tanner, and let me tell you, those were not looks of horror on their faces. Looked to me like they were looks of excitement. Hell yes they were excited. This was Tanner: the superman, the demigod; how could they not be excited.
"They're still children, Tommy" he said.
"Children, hell" Tommy said. "Just look at them. Ryan, go through your routine again. Come on, make it look good." Ryan had caught on quicker than David, and was going to be a good poser, so now he went very quickly through his routine.
Did he know that he was just a piece of meat, as Tanner and Tommy watched him with lustful looks? It was probably my imagination, but I'd swear he wiggled his ass as he posed.
"Let me tell you, Tanner. There ain't no children around looking like that" Tommy said when Ryan finished. "Ryan ain't no child, and neither is David. And they're yours. You don't take them, somebody else will."
"And who will that be" Tanner laughed. "You?"
"Well, I don't know?" he laughed. "I ain't into kids, but don't you think they're gorgeous? delectable? enticing? irresistible? You don't find this stuff every day."
I couldn't believe that Ryan and David were just standing there while Tanner and Tommy talked about taking their virginity. But the truth, they both had come a long way in the past couple hours. Working out with Tanner at school, coming here and being exposed to Tanner's overwhelming aura. Neither Tanner nor Tommy nor I made any attempt to hide our relationship. I have no doubt they recognized that we were having sex with each other. They were getting quite an education.
But did they want to be fucked by him.? Did they want it? I believed they did. They were hot and ready.
"I don't fuck children, Tommy, and neither do you. Look but don't touch, that's the word. Now go shower."
"Yes, sir" Tommy said with a laugh. When they came out of the bathroom Tanner told Tommy to get the boys on their way, but not to bother getting dressed himself. That came across clearly. There was no question about who was going to get fucked, and I saw a momentary look of surprise on Tommy's face which quickly changed to one of excitement.
I, of course, was thrilled to be able to shower with Tanner again, being allowed to touch every inch of his glorious body.
The boys were already gone when we got out of the bathroom. "Tanner, I don't want him in here" Tommy said. If you remember, I've said that I don't care much for Tommy, and it's clear he doesn't care much for me either. "I don't like the little creep watching."
"Okay, Tommy" Tanner said. "Charlie won't mind." He turned to me. "Back into the bathroom, Charlie."
"Can I go downstairs?" I asked. Tanner just stared at me without saying a word. Oops! I'd done it again. I turned and went back into the bathroom.
"And close the door" Tommy said.
So, I missed it. But I can tell you this, when they were finished Tommy was walking funny and had a big grin on his face.
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