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The Life and Times of Daryl Tanner
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.
After his father and my mom ran off together, he moved into my house to get away from his loony mother. But now that they had put her away in the crazy house, Tanner's house was setting there empty. And it was enormous: four bedrooms and den, family room, paneled basement; you name it.
So, he moved some of his stuff back over there already.
But we still get together in my bedroom after school every day. He would usually have his fuck-of-the-day, and then stay for dinner with me and my dad. Then he had a choice of going home or staying in the bedroom next to mine.
He still has that dungeon set up in his mom's bedroom, but he doesn't use it. He says he sees no reason to deliberately hurt a guy, when all he really wants is to use his body for a while and have a good orgasm. That's what he says anyway, that he doesn't intentionally hurt his partners 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, pleading with him. "It's okay to leave your stuff here. You can keep on sleeping here sometimes and there 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? 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 and 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 something on 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 glorious ass.
It took me almost five minutes to do this and now I was so hot and so horny my dick was 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 licked 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 as 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 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 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 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 to 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 gotten it wet and had opened it up and stretched it but it was still going to hurt. But that was fine, because no matter what, it was going to be a tight fit for Tanner. and he was going to love it. 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 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 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.
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 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 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?
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 driver's test. So, I can tell you that that was strange.
"Who is that, Tanner' I asked. "You got somebody visiting?"
"That's Mr. Strump. He was supposed to come by today."
"Mr. Strump? The teacher from Crystal 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 saying something 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 lunchroom. 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 into 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, Crystal City. What's going on?"
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 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 other's 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.
"Where is Tanner? I asked.
"He's here. Don't worry about it."
"He's here? Where?"
"He's next door, with a trick."
"A trick? You're serious?"
"Yeah" he laughed. "Of all times. He was supposed to be here with us, but he picked up some guy named Jay in the park. They're in the guest bedroom doing you-know-what."
"But .... He ...." I sputtered.
"He wants this, Charlie" Drew repeated. As I let go of his hands, 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, having my dick in a guy's mouth 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, even smaller and skinnier than me, 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.
I've told you what a beautiful face he has, just like me, and his skinny body, just like mine, but now I saw that his very hard prick sticking up from his crotch was the same as mine. My best guess was that I was a little ahead of him in bodybuilding, and maybe his prick was a smidgen smaller than mine, and I may be a bit taller.
"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 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 clearer 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 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 damn special to be serviced by someone yourself.
"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? Shit, we barely know each other.
"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 Crystal City didn't want me anymore" he said. I didn't know he'd been with a foster family; truth is, 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 Crystal 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 know I was repeating myself, but I was shocked, because my dad barely put up with me, so I couldn't imagine him allowing 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 growing 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 wearing only his bikini. He had a big smile on his face.
"So. What have you guys been up to?" he asked, with a big grin on his face. Since Dew and I were still lying naked next to each other on the bed it was pretty obvious what we'd been up to.
"Drew said .... Drew said ...." I sputtered.
"Oh, he did, did he?" Tanner said with a laugh.
"Drew said you had a trick" I said, changing the subject.
"Yeah, a good fuck" Tanner said. "A good start on our new arrangement."
"Hun? Our new arrangement?" I asked.
"Yeah. Didn't Drew tell you?"
"Well, yeah .... but ...." I answered.
"You guys just did it. I told Drew it was okay, this time" he said. "From now on, you want to play, just let me know. But get it through your heads. I'm still going to play around. That's the deal."
"Huh?" Drew and I both said at the same time.
"You know me. You know what I'm like. I love both of you guys, but I also like variety. I gotta have something new once in a while."
"Once in a while?" Drew queried.
Tanner laughed. "Well, `quite often' once in a while. But you guys are going to be with me every day. Now let's get you moved in."
Drew had two suitcases and two boxes, everything that he owned. We carried them across the street to my house and put them into the bedroom next to mine on the second floor. When we got into my bedroom I automatically got down and removed Tanner's shoes and shorts and then his shirt. Drew just watched.
"This is standard," Tanner said to Drew. "We always strip down when we're here." I was already stripping and after only a moment, Drew did the same.
So, to the X-Box. I've told you that Tanner was really no competition for me, but I quickly found out that Drew was good, really good. He was definitely going to give me a run for my money. We played for about half an hour.
"So, you think this arrangement's going to work out okay?" Tanner asked as we took a break. I wasn't sure if he was talking to me or to Drew, but Drew answered.
"But you're going to be living across the street."
"So, we'll have some independence. We'll all have our own room."
"But Tanner" Drew repeated. "You'll be across the street."
"You just ask Charlie about that" he said. "Since I've moved here, I've spent ten times more time here in Charlie's bedroom than at my house. I don't expect that to change. Not much anyway. Besides, he's got the X-Box." We all laughed.
"So, what do you think?" Tanner said as he got up and walked over to the bed. "You want to give me a preview of what's to come?"
"Huh?" I said. "What's that?"
"A preview of what you guys can do" he said with a smile. "I've ....
"But we've already ...." Drew said.
"We already did it" I said, interrupting him. "You remember, you were oiled up and ...."
"Yeah" Drew said interrupting me. "You were oiled up and looking spectacular and you had two tongues working you. That was when I visited you with Mr. Strump."
"How could I forget" Tanner said with a laugh. "Two cute little cherubs licking the oil off my body. Yeah, now I remember. So, we'll call that one the preview. Now we'll get down to the real thing."
He lay down in the middle of the bed on his back. "Show me what you can do" he said. Drew and I hesitated for only a moment and then climbed on the bed with him, Drew on one side and me on the other.
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