@ndamood4sum - There are a total of 8 chapters, it may or may not happen lol
My Former Str8 Gym Teacher and Bully
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@Di_No I know some people don't like the details I tell or the back story. They just want sex sex sex lol. However I like a purpose to the story.
Chapter 6: Just an FYI everyone, nothing sexual happens in this chapter. Fillers and clues of how the story will end.
I knew Daniel had said he would be back, but damn, was hoping he wouldn’t. He just stood there holding up the bags of beers and food, as I pointed to the porch where the grill was. I didn’t even know if there was gas in the grill. As Daniel was lighting up the grill and preparing the steaks and all the other shit, I brought him a beer and stood there, still dumbfounded.
“Daniel, I do not want to be labeled as a homewrecker, a few nights ago was fun. I got to blow the hot straight coach. It's a fantasy I can cross off my list, but what the freaking hell are you doing here?” I asked with a snippy tone.
“How could you Dunkin. I remember you would come crying into my office almost everyday, when Tyler and his asshole friends would tease you. I always made sure, my office was your safe space.
Remember how often you would have lunch in my office, when Tyler, Morgan, or Connor would make your life a living hell?” He said, while grilling the steaks, the corn on the cob and Asparagus.
Morgan Harlington and Connor Mcclister were Tyler’s best friends and teammates on the baseball and soccer teams. All three made my life a living hell. The last thing I heard about Morgan was, when he attended Princeton, he was driving drunk and killed a female student. He was sentenced to 8 years in prison for vehicular manslaughter. Connor, on the other hand, lives in Manhattan, as one of the most sought out Architects in the country. From what I heard, he is engaged to some dumb bitch, that comes from a wealthy Upper East Side family.
“Daniel, you don’t understand and you might think I am crazy. I never intended to run into Tyler. However, he is genuinely sorry for what he did in the past and I believe him and accepted his apology.
The thing is, I am getting to know the real Tyler, the adult version of him, not the stupid dickhead teenager version of him.” I said.
“My wife is divorcing me, that is the reason why she is at her parents house for the week. Dunkin, I am a total mess right now. That night at the bar, you made me feel different, wanted, for the first time in a long time.
I had never thought about being with a guy before. Now, I can’t stop thinking about it. Just today, I never expected to be in the shower with you and Tyler, and me fucking you.
I am just confused now.” Daniel said, as he pulled up a chair and sat down next to me.
Oh boy, I thought to myself. I think I may have broken Daniel. FUCK! I should have never tried to pick him up at the bar a few nights ago. If I knew this information, I wouldn’t try to fulfill my wildest fantasies.
“I thought since you're in town for a week and once you sell your parents place, we would never see each other again. I debated in my car when I left the bar that night. I almost drove home. However, I thought to myself, why the fuck not, just this one time, as I get my rocks off.” Daniel said, as he was sipping his beer.
I sat there now, as Daniel went to attend the grill. I love drama, like everyone that watches the Real Housewives, but damn! We ended up sitting in complete awkward silence, eating our meals and sipping beers. I was really debating on telling Daniel to go home, while Tyler was blowing up my phone with cute text messages.
“Hey, do you want to talk about your marriage? I am a great listener.” I said, while grabbing his hand and caressing it, letting him know I am there for him.
Daniel went on to tell me how they got married at a young age and he really wasn’t ready to be a father. The couple met at NYU and dated on and off throughout college and she always wanted to move back to Boston after graduation, where her family is from. He wanted to live in the city, however the job at the school came along and changed plans. Daniel did tell me, the reason why he was so protective of me in high school was when he was young, he was a shy, dorky, and fat kid who came from a single mother home, growing up in wealthy Short Hills, NJ. So the kids in his school were not so nice to him and he wanted to protect me, as he saw himself in me.
I got up and pulled Daniel in for a hug. I was shocked, this gorgeous looking man was an outcast like myself during high school. The rest of the dinner, we chatted about his upbringing and how school and the teams were doing this year.
“Daniel, why did you come over at 4 in the morning?” I bluntly asked, as he finished our dinner.
“Honestly, I don’t fuckin know. Ever since you blew me, I have been having all these weird feelings and thoughts in my head. I am not going to lie, that blowjob amazing!
Then I saw Tyler and it just pissed me off. I always knew you had a crush on me, but this morning in the shower, when I fucked your tight hole, it took me to a whole different level.
I simply don’t know what to think now.” Daniel said.
I kept hugging Daniel and gave him a soft kiss on his cheek and thanked him for the meal. As we were cleaning up, I informed Daniel, it's best he went home and we will hang out later in the week.
The following day, the contractors were at the house, along with my assistant, working on the house. I was busy with Zoom meetings and talking to my publisher. Later that night, I was driving to Tyler's family estate, to have dinner with his family. When you think of what an estate would look like, take a look at his mother’s 20 million dollar property, which covers over 10 acres of land. The main house is well over 5,000 square feet and includes ponds, stalls for the horses and a Helicopter landing pad to name a few features.
As I stood at the massive front door, Tyler opened it and gave me a massive hub and a sweet kiss on the lips. I legit, almost melted in his arms. Dinner ended up being fantastic. Tyler's mother, Sheila, reminded me of Moira Rose from Schitt's Creek. She was hysterically funny and extremely nice. His older brothers Fletcher and Graham were such sweethearts. Sheila did apologize for Paxton and Sloane not being able to attend the dinner. I had such a wonderful time, as Tyler and I kept giving cute glances at one another during it.
“You know Dunkin, we truly miss your parents. What they did for this community, they will never be forgotten. When Tyler told me he was attracted to men, I was shocked. However, with the help of your parents, I was able to connect with him on a whole new level.
We decided a few years ago, under my family’s foundation, to donate 25 million dollars to New Alternatives For LGBT Homeless Youth, the Stonewall foundation, and the Trevor Project.
You mother and I started the gay straight alliance group at the high school. Your parents were truly remarkable human beings. They truly loved you and were so proud of everything you had accomplished in Hollywood Dunkin.” Sheila said to me after dinner, when she pulled me aside, to speak privately.
After she left, I stood there in the massive hallways, stunned and now angry at myself for cutting my parents off all these years. I always thought they never approved of me being gay. I started to cry, when Tyler came over and hugged me.
“Dunkie, your parents were amazing people. They helped me with my struggles and helped me accept who I truly was.
Come on, let’s go back to my house and relax. Maybe sleepover?” Tyler said as he was rubbing my back, making sure I was ok.
As we were relaxing at Tyler’s massive updated Victorian colonial house, we decided to watch a movie. We ended up watching Love Simon, which I actually love, since I helped write the script. Tyler would tell me, with the help of our mothers, they fought and won to have books from authors like Becky Albertalli, who wrote Simon vs the Homosapien Agenda, which is the book adaptation of Love Simon and other LGBT literature authors to be placed in the schools and town library.
“You know, Coach Ballard is the head of gay straight alliance group at Pennington high and has been working with other high schools in New Canaan, Westport and
Darien.” Tyler said.
I will say, it felt great watching the movie, as Tyler and I were snuggling, with his arm wrapped around me, as I layed on his chest watching the movie. The more I got to know about him and his family, the more I started to understand his fucked up childhood, as his father trully was an asshole. Tyler stated, when his father discovered Paxton was gay, he legit put him in the hospital. He beat the crap out of Paxton and wanted to put him in a conversation camp.
Even though David Worthington (Tyler’s father) came from money, it was Sheila’s family that was extremely wealthy and connected. Her family was worth 6 times more than the Worthingtons. Something I discovered, Sheila’s maiden name is Morgan. She is related to the late John Pierpont Morgan, you know, the guy who created J.P. Morgan & Company, the company that owns Chase bank.
After the movie ended, we decided to head to bed. As I was brushing my teeth in the bathroom, Tyler was behind me and pushed me in a huge bear hug, while nibbling on my neck. I couldn't believe I was turning into that person, making googly eyes with someone in the bathroom mirror. As we were laying in bed, I couldn’t fall asleep, as my head was spinning with so many thoughts. I woke Tyler up, as he already dozed off.
“Tyler, I have been having such a great time with you these last couple of days. What if…” I stopped speaking, when Tyler interrupted me.
“Dunkie, I've been having a blast as well. I know you’re only here for a few more days, before you go back to your glamorous life in LA. I am just trying to soak in everything with you before you head back home.” Tyler said, while patting my right arm, trying not to fall asleep.
“So I was thinking Tyler, what if I stayed here longer, for a couple more weeks. My publisher is located in the city. Heck, my tv show is filmed at SilverCup Studios in Queens.
I mean, the modernization of my parents house, it's going to take a few weeks. SO MUCH Marth Stewart style wallpaper that needs to be removed.” I said
Tyler legit almost jumped out of the bed with my announcement, as he was super excited about me potentially staying a little bit longer.
The following day, I was sitting outside, in front of Tazza’s coffee shop. I purchased doughnuts from Eddie’s bake shop, a staple in town that has been around for over 50 years. I was waiting for my assistant to arrive to go over a few things and to let her know I was thinking of staying longer. While waiting, I was glancing around Pennington’s town green and realizing how beautiful, quiet, and cozy it looked and felt. I was now looking at the townspeople who were arriving, while vendors were setting up for the weekly farmers market. Just then, I saw Teresa from the corner of my eyes, running towards me, giddy and even more perkier than usual.
Hey, I need to talk to you about something T” I said, while getting up and giving her a hug.
“Before you do, I need to tell you something, please sit down boss.” Teresa said, as I started to panic.
“What's wrong, you don't like your stay here? Does the resort suck?” I said, very worried and probably overreacting..
“No! No! So, Nico, my boyfriend of 6 years, has gotten a new job! Late last night, he called me. He got his dream job, Senior Film Production Designer, for a new TV show that has just been picked up by Hulu.” Tersa said with all smiles.
“Congrats to Nico! I am so happy for him! I know he has been working his ass off these last few years!” I said, while high fiving Teresa.
“The only thing, the tv show is being filmed in New York City. As you know, I always have wanted to live in the city, growing up in a small rural town from Iowa and we are just so over LA, in all honesty.
SO…..I am moving to New York City Dunkin!!! We will move in a month and I am going with him!” Teresa said.
I sat there now and all I said was “OH!”
I knew Daniel had said he would be back, but damn, was hoping he wouldn’t. He just stood there holding up the bags of beers and food, as I pointed to the porch where the grill was. I didn’t even know if there was gas in the grill. As Daniel was lighting up the grill and preparing the steaks and all the other shit, I brought him a beer and stood there, still dumbfounded.
“Daniel, I do not want to be labeled as a homewrecker, a few nights ago was fun. I got to blow the hot straight coach. It's a fantasy I can cross off my list, but what the freaking hell are you doing here?” I asked with a snippy tone.
“How could you Dunkin. I remember you would come crying into my office almost everyday, when Tyler and his asshole friends would tease you. I always made sure, my office was your safe space.
Remember how often you would have lunch in my office, when Tyler, Morgan, or Connor would make your life a living hell?” He said, while grilling the steaks, the corn on the cob and Asparagus.
Morgan Harlington and Connor Mcclister were Tyler’s best friends and teammates on the baseball and soccer teams. All three made my life a living hell. The last thing I heard about Morgan was, when he attended Princeton, he was driving drunk and killed a female student. He was sentenced to 8 years in prison for vehicular manslaughter. Connor, on the other hand, lives in Manhattan, as one of the most sought out Architects in the country. From what I heard, he is engaged to some dumb bitch, that comes from a wealthy Upper East Side family.
“Daniel, you don’t understand and you might think I am crazy. I never intended to run into Tyler. However, he is genuinely sorry for what he did in the past and I believe him and accepted his apology.
The thing is, I am getting to know the real Tyler, the adult version of him, not the stupid dickhead teenager version of him.” I said.
“My wife is divorcing me, that is the reason why she is at her parents house for the week. Dunkin, I am a total mess right now. That night at the bar, you made me feel different, wanted, for the first time in a long time.
I had never thought about being with a guy before. Now, I can’t stop thinking about it. Just today, I never expected to be in the shower with you and Tyler, and me fucking you.
I am just confused now.” Daniel said, as he pulled up a chair and sat down next to me.
Oh boy, I thought to myself. I think I may have broken Daniel. FUCK! I should have never tried to pick him up at the bar a few nights ago. If I knew this information, I wouldn’t try to fulfill my wildest fantasies.
“I thought since you're in town for a week and once you sell your parents place, we would never see each other again. I debated in my car when I left the bar that night. I almost drove home. However, I thought to myself, why the fuck not, just this one time, as I get my rocks off.” Daniel said, as he was sipping his beer.
I sat there now, as Daniel went to attend the grill. I love drama, like everyone that watches the Real Housewives, but damn! We ended up sitting in complete awkward silence, eating our meals and sipping beers. I was really debating on telling Daniel to go home, while Tyler was blowing up my phone with cute text messages.
“Hey, do you want to talk about your marriage? I am a great listener.” I said, while grabbing his hand and caressing it, letting him know I am there for him.
Daniel went on to tell me how they got married at a young age and he really wasn’t ready to be a father. The couple met at NYU and dated on and off throughout college and she always wanted to move back to Boston after graduation, where her family is from. He wanted to live in the city, however the job at the school came along and changed plans. Daniel did tell me, the reason why he was so protective of me in high school was when he was young, he was a shy, dorky, and fat kid who came from a single mother home, growing up in wealthy Short Hills, NJ. So the kids in his school were not so nice to him and he wanted to protect me, as he saw himself in me.
I got up and pulled Daniel in for a hug. I was shocked, this gorgeous looking man was an outcast like myself during high school. The rest of the dinner, we chatted about his upbringing and how school and the teams were doing this year.
“Daniel, why did you come over at 4 in the morning?” I bluntly asked, as he finished our dinner.
“Honestly, I don’t fuckin know. Ever since you blew me, I have been having all these weird feelings and thoughts in my head. I am not going to lie, that blowjob amazing!
Then I saw Tyler and it just pissed me off. I always knew you had a crush on me, but this morning in the shower, when I fucked your tight hole, it took me to a whole different level.
I simply don’t know what to think now.” Daniel said.
I kept hugging Daniel and gave him a soft kiss on his cheek and thanked him for the meal. As we were cleaning up, I informed Daniel, it's best he went home and we will hang out later in the week.
The following day, the contractors were at the house, along with my assistant, working on the house. I was busy with Zoom meetings and talking to my publisher. Later that night, I was driving to Tyler's family estate, to have dinner with his family. When you think of what an estate would look like, take a look at his mother’s 20 million dollar property, which covers over 10 acres of land. The main house is well over 5,000 square feet and includes ponds, stalls for the horses and a Helicopter landing pad to name a few features.
As I stood at the massive front door, Tyler opened it and gave me a massive hub and a sweet kiss on the lips. I legit, almost melted in his arms. Dinner ended up being fantastic. Tyler's mother, Sheila, reminded me of Moira Rose from Schitt's Creek. She was hysterically funny and extremely nice. His older brothers Fletcher and Graham were such sweethearts. Sheila did apologize for Paxton and Sloane not being able to attend the dinner. I had such a wonderful time, as Tyler and I kept giving cute glances at one another during it.
“You know Dunkin, we truly miss your parents. What they did for this community, they will never be forgotten. When Tyler told me he was attracted to men, I was shocked. However, with the help of your parents, I was able to connect with him on a whole new level.
We decided a few years ago, under my family’s foundation, to donate 25 million dollars to New Alternatives For LGBT Homeless Youth, the Stonewall foundation, and the Trevor Project.
You mother and I started the gay straight alliance group at the high school. Your parents were truly remarkable human beings. They truly loved you and were so proud of everything you had accomplished in Hollywood Dunkin.” Sheila said to me after dinner, when she pulled me aside, to speak privately.
After she left, I stood there in the massive hallways, stunned and now angry at myself for cutting my parents off all these years. I always thought they never approved of me being gay. I started to cry, when Tyler came over and hugged me.
“Dunkie, your parents were amazing people. They helped me with my struggles and helped me accept who I truly was.
Come on, let’s go back to my house and relax. Maybe sleepover?” Tyler said as he was rubbing my back, making sure I was ok.
As we were relaxing at Tyler’s massive updated Victorian colonial house, we decided to watch a movie. We ended up watching Love Simon, which I actually love, since I helped write the script. Tyler would tell me, with the help of our mothers, they fought and won to have books from authors like Becky Albertalli, who wrote Simon vs the Homosapien Agenda, which is the book adaptation of Love Simon and other LGBT literature authors to be placed in the schools and town library.
“You know, Coach Ballard is the head of gay straight alliance group at Pennington high and has been working with other high schools in New Canaan, Westport and
Darien.” Tyler said.
I will say, it felt great watching the movie, as Tyler and I were snuggling, with his arm wrapped around me, as I layed on his chest watching the movie. The more I got to know about him and his family, the more I started to understand his fucked up childhood, as his father trully was an asshole. Tyler stated, when his father discovered Paxton was gay, he legit put him in the hospital. He beat the crap out of Paxton and wanted to put him in a conversation camp.
Even though David Worthington (Tyler’s father) came from money, it was Sheila’s family that was extremely wealthy and connected. Her family was worth 6 times more than the Worthingtons. Something I discovered, Sheila’s maiden name is Morgan. She is related to the late John Pierpont Morgan, you know, the guy who created J.P. Morgan & Company, the company that owns Chase bank.
After the movie ended, we decided to head to bed. As I was brushing my teeth in the bathroom, Tyler was behind me and pushed me in a huge bear hug, while nibbling on my neck. I couldn't believe I was turning into that person, making googly eyes with someone in the bathroom mirror. As we were laying in bed, I couldn’t fall asleep, as my head was spinning with so many thoughts. I woke Tyler up, as he already dozed off.
“Tyler, I have been having such a great time with you these last couple of days. What if…” I stopped speaking, when Tyler interrupted me.
“Dunkie, I've been having a blast as well. I know you’re only here for a few more days, before you go back to your glamorous life in LA. I am just trying to soak in everything with you before you head back home.” Tyler said, while patting my right arm, trying not to fall asleep.
“So I was thinking Tyler, what if I stayed here longer, for a couple more weeks. My publisher is located in the city. Heck, my tv show is filmed at SilverCup Studios in Queens.
I mean, the modernization of my parents house, it's going to take a few weeks. SO MUCH Marth Stewart style wallpaper that needs to be removed.” I said
Tyler legit almost jumped out of the bed with my announcement, as he was super excited about me potentially staying a little bit longer.
The following day, I was sitting outside, in front of Tazza’s coffee shop. I purchased doughnuts from Eddie’s bake shop, a staple in town that has been around for over 50 years. I was waiting for my assistant to arrive to go over a few things and to let her know I was thinking of staying longer. While waiting, I was glancing around Pennington’s town green and realizing how beautiful, quiet, and cozy it looked and felt. I was now looking at the townspeople who were arriving, while vendors were setting up for the weekly farmers market. Just then, I saw Teresa from the corner of my eyes, running towards me, giddy and even more perkier than usual.
Hey, I need to talk to you about something T” I said, while getting up and giving her a hug.
“Before you do, I need to tell you something, please sit down boss.” Teresa said, as I started to panic.
“What's wrong, you don't like your stay here? Does the resort suck?” I said, very worried and probably overreacting..
“No! No! So, Nico, my boyfriend of 6 years, has gotten a new job! Late last night, he called me. He got his dream job, Senior Film Production Designer, for a new TV show that has just been picked up by Hulu.” Tersa said with all smiles.
“Congrats to Nico! I am so happy for him! I know he has been working his ass off these last few years!” I said, while high fiving Teresa.
“The only thing, the tv show is being filmed in New York City. As you know, I always have wanted to live in the city, growing up in a small rural town from Iowa and we are just so over LA, in all honesty.
SO…..I am moving to New York City Dunkin!!! We will move in a month and I am going with him!” Teresa said.
I sat there now and all I said was “OH!”
Sorry.. this is actually chapter 6, sucks I can't edit on this forum.
Chapter 6:
As I was walking down the halls of Pennington High, after talking to a bunch of seniors in literature/film and creative writing workshop classes, a ton of memories flooded my head. I was now standing in front of my old locker, the locker that once Tyler and his asshole friends used to slam me into, or the time they pulled my pants down in front of the whole school, or the time they stuffed me in the locker for 3 hours.
As all those horrible memories were getting me mad, however, before I could send a hateful text to Tyler, I was interrupted by Chadworth Montgomery (just an FYI, throughout the series, he is called Chad or Chaddy by Dunkin). Chaddy was the captain of the basketball team, with full rides to Duke, Uconn and Rutgers in the Fall. He is super popular and gorgeous. Standing at 6’7, with olive skin complexion and short dark curly hair. Also, he was my next door neighbor and still lives next door to my parents house.
“Hey Dun, I just wanted to say, it was great seeing you today in my literature and film class. I just wanted to formally give you my condolences. I really miss them.” Chaddy said, as he was leaning on the lockers.
I haven’t seen little Chaddy, well now grown up Chaddy in 8 years, I forgot how extremely polite and friendly the 18 year old truly was. I remember during my senior year in high school, Chaddy lost his mother to cancer and it affected him a lot, losing his mother.
“I really miss them! After you left for LA, they were there for me and my younger sister. My dad was always working and they became our surrogate parents. It was extremely hard on us, especially my sister.” Chaddy said.
These last couple of days, I discovered things about my parents that have made me second guess everything and regret not patching things up with them. I pulled Chaddy in for a hug, because his pain was also my pain.
“So Chaddy, I know you used to love swimming at my pool. Don’t be afraid to stop by and use it before it goes on the market.” I said to Chaddy.
Chadworth smiled and before heading off to his next class, he wanted to say one final thing.
“Dun, I truly hope you reconsider selling your parents house.” Chaddy said as he fist pumped me and walked down the hall.
“He is a great kid!” I turned around and saw Daniel now standing in front of me.
“Are you free at the moment? Let's go grab some lunch, my day is done.” he said, in a very sultry tone.
We grabbed some sandwiches from Enzo’s and headed back to my house. At this point, all the contractors had left for the day, so it was just me and him. As we sat there eating our sandwiches, I kept giving Daniel these quick glances. GOD!! He looked so damn hot! He was wearing these tight navy athletic pants, which were showcasing all the goods, from the front to the back. A tight white regular t-shirt and white tennis sneakers. No wonder everyone wants to ride his massive cock, the dude oozes sex.
Daniel saw me eye fucking him at one point and kept licking his lips very seductively, which caused my cock to stur in my pants. I just couldn’t help myself, I mean, I was having fun with Tyler, however, it's not like we were exclusive. I got up and pulled Daniel from off the couch and wrapped my arms around him, and planted a wet kiss on his lips, while whispering into his ear, “FUCK ME DADDY!”
This is all he needed from me, as he lifted me off the ground and carried me to my bedroom and threw me on to it. I was now watching this Greek god, taking his clothes off. My throat was suddenly dry, as my cock instantly sprang to life. Our eyes locked, as he started to move closer. He slowly and very seductively started to take off my clothes, as my hard cock sprung out of my underwear and hit his naked body.
Daniel leaned in and gave me a kiss, as I lifted my legs in the air and put my hands on his hips. I couldn’t wait any longer, I needed his thick long cock in my hole again. We kept passionately making out for a few minutes, before he broke away from me. All of a sudden, he was on his knees, and started to deep throat my cock. He kept bobbing up and down on my cock which was now swollen bigger than I ever imagined it could get. I let out a deep whimper, Daniel was a fantastic cock sucker. He kept sucking my cock, as he started to finger my hungry hole, as I now had a pillow covering my face, screaming of pure delight into it.
All of a sudden, without warning, he flipped me around and slapped my ass a few times, hard, probably leaving a handprint. My face was now buried deep into the mattress, while biting the sheets, to cover the sounds of my pleasure. Daniel started to spread my cheeks and without warning, pushed his tongue into my awaiting hole.
“HOLY SHIT!!” I screamed out loud!
My entire body was in an immense state of pleasure. For someone who has never been with a guy, he knew what the fuck he was doing.
“Please Daniel, I want you to fuck me right now! Stop teasing me and give me your fuckin cock already!” I screamed out, pretty much begging for it.
With one final slap to my ass, Daniel slowly lowered himself, placing the tip of his fat mushroom head at the entrance of my hole. He started to push the head of his cock further in, pausing to give me time to adjust and letting me savor the feeling of every inch entering me. A few seconds later he was pulling me in as he pushed back onto me until his balls were against my ass.
Daniel leaned forward and started to kiss me as he started to pound my ass hard. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me tight against him. I felt him start to breathe heavily and moan into my ear. After a few minutes, we switched positions, as I started to bounce up and down on his lap, as my ass muscles were squeezing on his cock in all the right places. I heard his breathing quicken and his eyes began to roll back. Without warning I exploded all over my chest and some even landed on his forehead.
After a few minutes, I felt Daniel’s cock start to explode, as he started blasting his baby makers inside of me. He flooded my hole with his sweet cum. After a few minutes of my hole trying to engulf all of his cum, we both collapsed on the bed. I told him I needed to head into the city. We took a quick shower and said our goodbyes.
As I sat on the Metro North train heading into Grand Central, I couldn’t stop thinking of what just happened with Daniel. Is Daniel just lonely and needs attention or is he confused? I mean, for a straight married guy, he was the best fuck I ever had. I kept reliving what happened at my house, when I arrived at my publishers office, to discuss my future novel. In all honesty, I have been having writer's block for a few months and couldn’t come up with any new ideas.
After the meeting, I decided to grab a drink with my former college roommate, Jeremy Love. He recently relocated from LA to NYC, as his now fiance, Troy Lowe, received a huge promotion with United Airlines and is heading the construction of their new terminal at Newark Liberty. I still laugh that their first time meeting was behind the dumpster at the In-N-Out on Gayley Ave. I needed his advice on the whole Tyler thing, as Jeremy is one of the most brutally honest people I know.
After my meeting with Jeremy, I decided to meet up with Paxton, since he was no fuckin help, what so ever. I had a few hours to kill before Tyler would meet me in the city. He planned this romantic night, for our first “real date”. Dinner at Rao's, a famous small italian restaurant, which is considered one of the hardest places to get into. Tyler knows the owners, so he got us a table. After that, tickets to see “The Music Man'', starring Hugh Jackman and Sutton Foster, as I loved Sutton in “Younger”.
Paxton and I were walking through Central Park, as it was a lovely day in the city. All around us, we saw people jogging, riding their bikes, kids playing and people relaxing and having fun on the lawns of the park.
“You know Dunkin, my brother really likes you. I have never seen him like this before, he has been talking about you all the time, these last few days.” Paxton said, while getting an ice cream from the Mr. Softee truck.
“I am just confused, Paxton. Are people going to judge or criticize me for dating my former high school bully? Tyler made my life a fuckin living hell throughout high school. However, I know he isn’t the same person as he was 8 years ago.
I also feel like this is some cheesy gay hallmark movie romcom, or like a storyline plot from “Pretty Little Liars”, where Emily falls in love with Paige, her former bully who tried to drown her.” I said, while looking at the clear skies.
“Tyler was there for me, when our asshole father caught me and outed me. He ripped me away from my family and disowned me. I was so lonely at the horrible boarding school in Switzerland. I was teased, outcasted and bullied. I even complicated suicide.” Paxton said, as I saw tears start to develop.
“Oh shit Paxton, I am so sorry to hear that!”. I said, while pulling him in for a hug.
“Tyler has been there. I know what he did to you in high school was downright disgusting. He has changed Dunkin, he really has. He truly likes you, but is scared.
He thinks that you are playing with his emotions as payback for what he did to you all those years ago. He feels like you make him fall in love with you and BAM….. you will never return again.
He is scared his heart will be broken.” Paxton said, which caught me off guard.
We walked quietly for a couple more minutes when Paxton went on to say, his mother absolutely loved me and she is a very hard person to please. After our long hour conversion with Paxton, I had a lot more on my mind.
Later on that night, after the delightful meal at Rao’s and the fantastic show, we were now walking past the Apple Store on 5th Ave, heading to The Ritz-Carlton New York hotel. Tyler booked one of the most expensive suites, facing the park and it was stunning. I sat on the bed, soaking in the whole night, while replaying my conversation with Paxton and thinking of Daniel fucking me.
“Daniel and I had sex today, he fucked me!” I blurted out without even thinking.
“Oh! So are you two now an item or something? Am I wasting my time here Dunkie? Just tell me now.” Tyler said with some disappointment coming from his voice.
I got up from the bed and stood in front of Tyler, lifting his chin and placing my thumb on his soft lips. Our eyes were now glued to each other, as I started to massage every angle of his muscular body. My cock was now throbbing in my pants as Tyler told me "Time to strip off!" I quickly dropped to my knees and started jerking and sucking Tyler's impressive thick cock! In that moment, I became a complete and utter cock whore, overwhelmed with insatiable lust.
Inch by inch, Tylers delicious cock grew in both length and thickness as I stroked and sucked on it. Tyler towered over me and smiled as I made love to his cock. Holy shit, the rumors of it being huge were true. Once Tyler's cock grew to its full potential, he had to be about over 9.5, maybe close to 10 inches.
Tyler grabbed the back of my head and shoved his thick cock deep inside my throat. He then withdrew it completely and slapped it heavily on my face, showing off his cocky, arrogant attitude that was driving me crazy.
"Lick my balls! Lick them good!" Tyler said
I obeyed his request and greedily worshiped his balls. Even his balls were huge, heavy and low hanging.
"You want me to fuck you? You want my massive cock inside you?" Tyler said while he smothered his precum all over the face.
"FUCK YES…FUCK ME ALREADY!" I moaned
"Do you love my cock? Do you want it inside of you?" Tyler repeated what he said a few times, teasing me.
"POUND MY FUCKIN ASS ALREADY! I NEED YOUR COCK!!" I said.
Without hesitation, I went to my overnight bag and grabbed the lube, as Tyler laid down on the bed. I lubed up his cock and my hole and was now squatting over him, as he had his hands on my hips as I lowered myself onto his monster huge cock. I started to slowly ride his massive cock, adjusting my hole to accommodate his cock.
“Oh shit you are so tight!” Tyler said, as his eyes started rolling back.
Tyler then started to thrust up into me, hitting all the right spots with every stroke, after a few minutes we were in perfect rhythm and letting out sounds that I had never heard before coming out of me. Without warning, Tyler sat up and gave a push with his legs, in one quick motion I was flipped on my back with my legs straight in the air. My cock was flopping between our stomachs, as he kept pounding me. His cock was so thick and big, I didn’t know if my hole could handle all of it. I have never been fucked by a guy this size before.
Tyler started to run his fingers through my now sweaty hair and stuck his tongue down my throat. Holy shit, I was both experiencing some of the greatest pleasures, but also, some pain, as Tyler kept pounding my hole at a rapid pace. I leaned backwards, grabbed the back of his hair and kept kissing him as he kept pounding my ass. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me tight against him. I felt him start to breathe heavily and moan into my mouth, after a few minutes I felt his cock begin to erupt. He kept mouthing, he was cuming, as blast after blast of his thick creamy cum kept squirting inside me. His ass muscles were contracting as he kept feeding my hole of his cum.
After what felt like an eternity of Tyler feeding my hole, he kissed me before collapsing beside me, as he hit the now soaked goose down duvet. We both were now trying to catch our breath. My body was covered in sweat, as I thought to myself, this has NOW has to be the best fuck of my life. I felt the leftover cum oozing out of my ass, as I looked over at this sexy guy.
“That is a five star cock!” I said, while wrapping my arms around Tyler’s sweaty body and licking the sweat off his chest. Is it wrong that I want to take a picture of us, panting, sweating, and cuddling and send it to Daniel?”
For the next few hours, Tyler kept fucking my brains out, from the shower, to the dinning room, on top of the kitchen marble counters, to the outside balcony, where I had my right leg over the rail. We did all the positions, from missionary, doggie style, spooning and cowboy and reverse cowboy. If I knew this was going to happen, I would have brought some toys. But, god dam, I swear, I lost like 10 pounds from all the fucking and sweating. THIS NIGHT, HAS GONE DOWN HAS THE BEST IN MY LIFE. Tyler knew how to work his mighty massive cock.
I ended up falling asleep on his chest and woke up, when we got a wake up call in the morning, regarding our in-room breakfast being sent up. I left to use the bathroom and when I came back, I plopped myself back on the bed, as Tyler started to feed me these savory and heavenly blueberry and lemon pancakes from the kitchen.
“Dunkie, I booked us a side-by-side 90-minute massages, which exclusively uses La Prairie Crème De oil. I wanted you to be pampered before heading home soon.” Tyler said as he planted a kiss on my cheek.
“Tyler, I need to say this! This has been a fantastic, captivating and frankly, mesmerizing date! What you pulled here, I never expected and you need to listen to me as to what I am about to say.” I said, stirring deeply into his eyes.
Tyler dropped his fork and turned his whole body, as he now had his full attention on me.
“I just called my real estate agent and informed her, the house is no longer for sale. I have been thinking about this for a few days now.
As you may know, my grandfather purchased the house I grew up in, in 1954. I have been feeling all these weird thoughts recently. My publisher lives in New York, my TV show is filmed here and now my assistant plans on relocating here. I feel like all these signs are pointing at me to come back to Pennington.” I said, with my eyes closed.
All I heard was silence, as I knew Tyler was still waiting for me to continue for me to speak.
“I am falling in love with you Tyler Alexander Worthington! Who the fuck, falls in love with their high school bully? The rich popular preppy asshole, who tormented me for years.
However, you’re not the same person, you were 8 years ago. I spoke to Paxton today, I never got to that level like he did. You were there for him.” I said, as I started to weep.
“What about LA? It's been your home for 8 years and your social life? Pennington is nothing like LA.” Tyler asked, as he was wiping the tears from my face.
“I am so over LA and all its fakeness! I do have a small group of close friends, however this is my home. If I see where this goes, between you and I, that is all that matters to me.
I want to respect my parents legacy, it's the least thing I can do to honor them. I never knew they were so well respected. The things your mother did to donate all that money, to them fighting to get those books in the library.
I want to see where this goes, between us Tyler. For the first time, I can see myself with someone long term! I can see myself potentially being Mr. Dunkin Worthington!” I said, while caressing Tylers arm, letting him know he can speak now.
“I am falling for you as well Dunkie, I love you as well, more than you think. My mother is already planning our wedding (we both chuckled at that). However, I want to make sure, you’re doing this for the right reasons, moving back home.” Tyler said, as he pushed me in for a hug.
“You’re the main reason Tyler, I want to see where this goes! However, I miss Pennington’s small, quaint and close-knit community feel. I miss that it's a place where everyone knows everyone, a town teeming with those who rely on each other. I miss that and I see it as a place where I want our children to be raised.” I said, as a big smile grew on my face.
“So Dunkie James Finister, do you want to be my boyfriend?” Tyler asked.
“YES! Tyler Alexander Worthington (as I now grab his hands and interlock them with mine), I Dunkin, well Dunkie James Finister, want to be your boyfriend!”
With that, we both embraced one another and kissed for like 15 minutes straight. For the first time in my life, at 25 years old, I had a boyfriend.
“Dunkie, how about before our massages, we head to the bathroom and go have some fun in the glass-enclosed shower. However, what about coach Daniel?” Tyler said, as he got off the bed and I was stirring at his tight muscular ass bouncing while heading to the bathroom.
“I think both of us should sit down with him when we get back to Pennington and talk to him.” I said, as I got off the bed, running after my now boyfriend to the bathroom.
Chapter 6:
As I was walking down the halls of Pennington High, after talking to a bunch of seniors in literature/film and creative writing workshop classes, a ton of memories flooded my head. I was now standing in front of my old locker, the locker that once Tyler and his asshole friends used to slam me into, or the time they pulled my pants down in front of the whole school, or the time they stuffed me in the locker for 3 hours.
As all those horrible memories were getting me mad, however, before I could send a hateful text to Tyler, I was interrupted by Chadworth Montgomery (just an FYI, throughout the series, he is called Chad or Chaddy by Dunkin). Chaddy was the captain of the basketball team, with full rides to Duke, Uconn and Rutgers in the Fall. He is super popular and gorgeous. Standing at 6’7, with olive skin complexion and short dark curly hair. Also, he was my next door neighbor and still lives next door to my parents house.
“Hey Dun, I just wanted to say, it was great seeing you today in my literature and film class. I just wanted to formally give you my condolences. I really miss them.” Chaddy said, as he was leaning on the lockers.
I haven’t seen little Chaddy, well now grown up Chaddy in 8 years, I forgot how extremely polite and friendly the 18 year old truly was. I remember during my senior year in high school, Chaddy lost his mother to cancer and it affected him a lot, losing his mother.
“I really miss them! After you left for LA, they were there for me and my younger sister. My dad was always working and they became our surrogate parents. It was extremely hard on us, especially my sister.” Chaddy said.
These last couple of days, I discovered things about my parents that have made me second guess everything and regret not patching things up with them. I pulled Chaddy in for a hug, because his pain was also my pain.
“So Chaddy, I know you used to love swimming at my pool. Don’t be afraid to stop by and use it before it goes on the market.” I said to Chaddy.
Chadworth smiled and before heading off to his next class, he wanted to say one final thing.
“Dun, I truly hope you reconsider selling your parents house.” Chaddy said as he fist pumped me and walked down the hall.
“He is a great kid!” I turned around and saw Daniel now standing in front of me.
“Are you free at the moment? Let's go grab some lunch, my day is done.” he said, in a very sultry tone.
We grabbed some sandwiches from Enzo’s and headed back to my house. At this point, all the contractors had left for the day, so it was just me and him. As we sat there eating our sandwiches, I kept giving Daniel these quick glances. GOD!! He looked so damn hot! He was wearing these tight navy athletic pants, which were showcasing all the goods, from the front to the back. A tight white regular t-shirt and white tennis sneakers. No wonder everyone wants to ride his massive cock, the dude oozes sex.
Daniel saw me eye fucking him at one point and kept licking his lips very seductively, which caused my cock to stur in my pants. I just couldn’t help myself, I mean, I was having fun with Tyler, however, it's not like we were exclusive. I got up and pulled Daniel from off the couch and wrapped my arms around him, and planted a wet kiss on his lips, while whispering into his ear, “FUCK ME DADDY!”
This is all he needed from me, as he lifted me off the ground and carried me to my bedroom and threw me on to it. I was now watching this Greek god, taking his clothes off. My throat was suddenly dry, as my cock instantly sprang to life. Our eyes locked, as he started to move closer. He slowly and very seductively started to take off my clothes, as my hard cock sprung out of my underwear and hit his naked body.
Daniel leaned in and gave me a kiss, as I lifted my legs in the air and put my hands on his hips. I couldn’t wait any longer, I needed his thick long cock in my hole again. We kept passionately making out for a few minutes, before he broke away from me. All of a sudden, he was on his knees, and started to deep throat my cock. He kept bobbing up and down on my cock which was now swollen bigger than I ever imagined it could get. I let out a deep whimper, Daniel was a fantastic cock sucker. He kept sucking my cock, as he started to finger my hungry hole, as I now had a pillow covering my face, screaming of pure delight into it.
All of a sudden, without warning, he flipped me around and slapped my ass a few times, hard, probably leaving a handprint. My face was now buried deep into the mattress, while biting the sheets, to cover the sounds of my pleasure. Daniel started to spread my cheeks and without warning, pushed his tongue into my awaiting hole.
“HOLY SHIT!!” I screamed out loud!
My entire body was in an immense state of pleasure. For someone who has never been with a guy, he knew what the fuck he was doing.
“Please Daniel, I want you to fuck me right now! Stop teasing me and give me your fuckin cock already!” I screamed out, pretty much begging for it.
With one final slap to my ass, Daniel slowly lowered himself, placing the tip of his fat mushroom head at the entrance of my hole. He started to push the head of his cock further in, pausing to give me time to adjust and letting me savor the feeling of every inch entering me. A few seconds later he was pulling me in as he pushed back onto me until his balls were against my ass.
Daniel leaned forward and started to kiss me as he started to pound my ass hard. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me tight against him. I felt him start to breathe heavily and moan into my ear. After a few minutes, we switched positions, as I started to bounce up and down on his lap, as my ass muscles were squeezing on his cock in all the right places. I heard his breathing quicken and his eyes began to roll back. Without warning I exploded all over my chest and some even landed on his forehead.
After a few minutes, I felt Daniel’s cock start to explode, as he started blasting his baby makers inside of me. He flooded my hole with his sweet cum. After a few minutes of my hole trying to engulf all of his cum, we both collapsed on the bed. I told him I needed to head into the city. We took a quick shower and said our goodbyes.
As I sat on the Metro North train heading into Grand Central, I couldn’t stop thinking of what just happened with Daniel. Is Daniel just lonely and needs attention or is he confused? I mean, for a straight married guy, he was the best fuck I ever had. I kept reliving what happened at my house, when I arrived at my publishers office, to discuss my future novel. In all honesty, I have been having writer's block for a few months and couldn’t come up with any new ideas.
After the meeting, I decided to grab a drink with my former college roommate, Jeremy Love. He recently relocated from LA to NYC, as his now fiance, Troy Lowe, received a huge promotion with United Airlines and is heading the construction of their new terminal at Newark Liberty. I still laugh that their first time meeting was behind the dumpster at the In-N-Out on Gayley Ave. I needed his advice on the whole Tyler thing, as Jeremy is one of the most brutally honest people I know.
After my meeting with Jeremy, I decided to meet up with Paxton, since he was no fuckin help, what so ever. I had a few hours to kill before Tyler would meet me in the city. He planned this romantic night, for our first “real date”. Dinner at Rao's, a famous small italian restaurant, which is considered one of the hardest places to get into. Tyler knows the owners, so he got us a table. After that, tickets to see “The Music Man'', starring Hugh Jackman and Sutton Foster, as I loved Sutton in “Younger”.
Paxton and I were walking through Central Park, as it was a lovely day in the city. All around us, we saw people jogging, riding their bikes, kids playing and people relaxing and having fun on the lawns of the park.
“You know Dunkin, my brother really likes you. I have never seen him like this before, he has been talking about you all the time, these last few days.” Paxton said, while getting an ice cream from the Mr. Softee truck.
“I am just confused, Paxton. Are people going to judge or criticize me for dating my former high school bully? Tyler made my life a fuckin living hell throughout high school. However, I know he isn’t the same person as he was 8 years ago.
I also feel like this is some cheesy gay hallmark movie romcom, or like a storyline plot from “Pretty Little Liars”, where Emily falls in love with Paige, her former bully who tried to drown her.” I said, while looking at the clear skies.
“Tyler was there for me, when our asshole father caught me and outed me. He ripped me away from my family and disowned me. I was so lonely at the horrible boarding school in Switzerland. I was teased, outcasted and bullied. I even complicated suicide.” Paxton said, as I saw tears start to develop.
“Oh shit Paxton, I am so sorry to hear that!”. I said, while pulling him in for a hug.
“Tyler has been there. I know what he did to you in high school was downright disgusting. He has changed Dunkin, he really has. He truly likes you, but is scared.
He thinks that you are playing with his emotions as payback for what he did to you all those years ago. He feels like you make him fall in love with you and BAM….. you will never return again.
He is scared his heart will be broken.” Paxton said, which caught me off guard.
We walked quietly for a couple more minutes when Paxton went on to say, his mother absolutely loved me and she is a very hard person to please. After our long hour conversion with Paxton, I had a lot more on my mind.
Later on that night, after the delightful meal at Rao’s and the fantastic show, we were now walking past the Apple Store on 5th Ave, heading to The Ritz-Carlton New York hotel. Tyler booked one of the most expensive suites, facing the park and it was stunning. I sat on the bed, soaking in the whole night, while replaying my conversation with Paxton and thinking of Daniel fucking me.
“Daniel and I had sex today, he fucked me!” I blurted out without even thinking.
“Oh! So are you two now an item or something? Am I wasting my time here Dunkie? Just tell me now.” Tyler said with some disappointment coming from his voice.
I got up from the bed and stood in front of Tyler, lifting his chin and placing my thumb on his soft lips. Our eyes were now glued to each other, as I started to massage every angle of his muscular body. My cock was now throbbing in my pants as Tyler told me "Time to strip off!" I quickly dropped to my knees and started jerking and sucking Tyler's impressive thick cock! In that moment, I became a complete and utter cock whore, overwhelmed with insatiable lust.
Inch by inch, Tylers delicious cock grew in both length and thickness as I stroked and sucked on it. Tyler towered over me and smiled as I made love to his cock. Holy shit, the rumors of it being huge were true. Once Tyler's cock grew to its full potential, he had to be about over 9.5, maybe close to 10 inches.
Tyler grabbed the back of my head and shoved his thick cock deep inside my throat. He then withdrew it completely and slapped it heavily on my face, showing off his cocky, arrogant attitude that was driving me crazy.
"Lick my balls! Lick them good!" Tyler said
I obeyed his request and greedily worshiped his balls. Even his balls were huge, heavy and low hanging.
"You want me to fuck you? You want my massive cock inside you?" Tyler said while he smothered his precum all over the face.
"FUCK YES…FUCK ME ALREADY!" I moaned
"Do you love my cock? Do you want it inside of you?" Tyler repeated what he said a few times, teasing me.
"POUND MY FUCKIN ASS ALREADY! I NEED YOUR COCK!!" I said.
Without hesitation, I went to my overnight bag and grabbed the lube, as Tyler laid down on the bed. I lubed up his cock and my hole and was now squatting over him, as he had his hands on my hips as I lowered myself onto his monster huge cock. I started to slowly ride his massive cock, adjusting my hole to accommodate his cock.
“Oh shit you are so tight!” Tyler said, as his eyes started rolling back.
Tyler then started to thrust up into me, hitting all the right spots with every stroke, after a few minutes we were in perfect rhythm and letting out sounds that I had never heard before coming out of me. Without warning, Tyler sat up and gave a push with his legs, in one quick motion I was flipped on my back with my legs straight in the air. My cock was flopping between our stomachs, as he kept pounding me. His cock was so thick and big, I didn’t know if my hole could handle all of it. I have never been fucked by a guy this size before.
Tyler started to run his fingers through my now sweaty hair and stuck his tongue down my throat. Holy shit, I was both experiencing some of the greatest pleasures, but also, some pain, as Tyler kept pounding my hole at a rapid pace. I leaned backwards, grabbed the back of his hair and kept kissing him as he kept pounding my ass. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me tight against him. I felt him start to breathe heavily and moan into my mouth, after a few minutes I felt his cock begin to erupt. He kept mouthing, he was cuming, as blast after blast of his thick creamy cum kept squirting inside me. His ass muscles were contracting as he kept feeding my hole of his cum.
After what felt like an eternity of Tyler feeding my hole, he kissed me before collapsing beside me, as he hit the now soaked goose down duvet. We both were now trying to catch our breath. My body was covered in sweat, as I thought to myself, this has NOW has to be the best fuck of my life. I felt the leftover cum oozing out of my ass, as I looked over at this sexy guy.
“That is a five star cock!” I said, while wrapping my arms around Tyler’s sweaty body and licking the sweat off his chest. Is it wrong that I want to take a picture of us, panting, sweating, and cuddling and send it to Daniel?”
For the next few hours, Tyler kept fucking my brains out, from the shower, to the dinning room, on top of the kitchen marble counters, to the outside balcony, where I had my right leg over the rail. We did all the positions, from missionary, doggie style, spooning and cowboy and reverse cowboy. If I knew this was going to happen, I would have brought some toys. But, god dam, I swear, I lost like 10 pounds from all the fucking and sweating. THIS NIGHT, HAS GONE DOWN HAS THE BEST IN MY LIFE. Tyler knew how to work his mighty massive cock.
I ended up falling asleep on his chest and woke up, when we got a wake up call in the morning, regarding our in-room breakfast being sent up. I left to use the bathroom and when I came back, I plopped myself back on the bed, as Tyler started to feed me these savory and heavenly blueberry and lemon pancakes from the kitchen.
“Dunkie, I booked us a side-by-side 90-minute massages, which exclusively uses La Prairie Crème De oil. I wanted you to be pampered before heading home soon.” Tyler said as he planted a kiss on my cheek.
“Tyler, I need to say this! This has been a fantastic, captivating and frankly, mesmerizing date! What you pulled here, I never expected and you need to listen to me as to what I am about to say.” I said, stirring deeply into his eyes.
Tyler dropped his fork and turned his whole body, as he now had his full attention on me.
“I just called my real estate agent and informed her, the house is no longer for sale. I have been thinking about this for a few days now.
As you may know, my grandfather purchased the house I grew up in, in 1954. I have been feeling all these weird thoughts recently. My publisher lives in New York, my TV show is filmed here and now my assistant plans on relocating here. I feel like all these signs are pointing at me to come back to Pennington.” I said, with my eyes closed.
All I heard was silence, as I knew Tyler was still waiting for me to continue for me to speak.
“I am falling in love with you Tyler Alexander Worthington! Who the fuck, falls in love with their high school bully? The rich popular preppy asshole, who tormented me for years.
However, you’re not the same person, you were 8 years ago. I spoke to Paxton today, I never got to that level like he did. You were there for him.” I said, as I started to weep.
“What about LA? It's been your home for 8 years and your social life? Pennington is nothing like LA.” Tyler asked, as he was wiping the tears from my face.
“I am so over LA and all its fakeness! I do have a small group of close friends, however this is my home. If I see where this goes, between you and I, that is all that matters to me.
I want to respect my parents legacy, it's the least thing I can do to honor them. I never knew they were so well respected. The things your mother did to donate all that money, to them fighting to get those books in the library.
I want to see where this goes, between us Tyler. For the first time, I can see myself with someone long term! I can see myself potentially being Mr. Dunkin Worthington!” I said, while caressing Tylers arm, letting him know he can speak now.
“I am falling for you as well Dunkie, I love you as well, more than you think. My mother is already planning our wedding (we both chuckled at that). However, I want to make sure, you’re doing this for the right reasons, moving back home.” Tyler said, as he pushed me in for a hug.
“You’re the main reason Tyler, I want to see where this goes! However, I miss Pennington’s small, quaint and close-knit community feel. I miss that it's a place where everyone knows everyone, a town teeming with those who rely on each other. I miss that and I see it as a place where I want our children to be raised.” I said, as a big smile grew on my face.
“So Dunkie James Finister, do you want to be my boyfriend?” Tyler asked.
“YES! Tyler Alexander Worthington (as I now grab his hands and interlock them with mine), I Dunkin, well Dunkie James Finister, want to be your boyfriend!”
With that, we both embraced one another and kissed for like 15 minutes straight. For the first time in my life, at 25 years old, I had a boyfriend.
“Dunkie, how about before our massages, we head to the bathroom and go have some fun in the glass-enclosed shower. However, what about coach Daniel?” Tyler said, as he got off the bed and I was stirring at his tight muscular ass bouncing while heading to the bathroom.
“I think both of us should sit down with him when we get back to Pennington and talk to him.” I said, as I got off the bed, running after my now boyfriend to the bathroom.
Chapter 7:
A few days have passed since that night. I was sitting with my assistant Terersa at Suited in the Financial District, a cute little coffee shop. I informed her of my intention of relocating to the East Coast. She was beyond thrilled, as she expressed to me, she was worried about looking for a new job. I also let her know, after speaking with Tyler, that she and her boyfriend would be able to live in one of Tyler's many owned apartment buildings on the Upper East side; they would just have to pay for the utilities. Teresa burst into tears and was excited to meet Tyler in a few days, when her boyfriend came into town.
Later on in the day, I met with my publisher and agent and informed them of my plans to move back home. My agent, Cristina Ayala aka Titi, was super happy for me. However, she went on talking about her new side piece, Giants wide receiver Isaiah Hodgins. She had a thing for football players and the younger, the better for her. After meeting everyone, I was walking by the historic Stonewall Inn, grabbed a cupcake from Magnolia Bakery and was admiring the true beauty of the city and getting excited about relocating back home.
The following couple of days were busy with the contractors at the house and working with Teresa, regarding having my stuff being shipped from LA. I was looking up at the sky, noticing what a beautiful sunny day it was. I just met with the lawyers to go over my parents' last will and testament, the house and all their personal assets. While at the lawyers office and going over the paperwork, I discovered my parents still had the beach house in Montauk, New York. I thought my parents sold that house years ago, guess they didn’t.
I was now overlooking the town center. To the front of me, was Marty’s diner and Vida Dolce ice cream parlor. To the left, was Mario’s pizza shop and Red Grape Wine & Spirits. St. Matthews church was directly in front of me, as well as the cemetery. I decided to walk over to the local flower shop before heading over to the cemetery.
I was laying flowers at my parents headstone and dropped to my knees. I quickly burst into tears, while pulling out a letter the lawyers gave me. I found out that a couple of months ago, my parents redid their last will and testament and included this letter for me to read once they passed away. The letter went on to say how extremely proud they were of me and how much they truly loved me. I placed my right hand on their headstone, realizing how terrible I was towards them.
At this point, we have brought up my parents often in this story and how they passed away, resulting in me returning to town in the first place. If you haven’t figured it out yet, Pennington is an extremely wealthy small town, located between Greenwich and New Canaan Connecticut. The town bleeds old money, hence Tyler's mother coming from the descendant of J. P. Morgan. While my father Harrison grew up in Pennington, my mother Alice grew up in the Riverside neighborhood of Greenwich.
They met at Columbia University, as both were professors at the School of Social Work. My parents had me much later in life, as they both focused on their careers and active social life. They never really wanted children, however you know the story, a night out with friends and lots of wine and bam, they became parents. Yes, I was brought up by nannies as my parents were still workaholics until they retired.
I still remember getting the call as it felt like yesterday. A couple of days prior, my mother called me and asked, actually begged me to come home for Thanksgiving and the rest of the holidays. Remember, I haven’t been back home for 8 years. I ended up having an argument with her. I had no desire to come home and asked them to come visit me if they wanted to spend the holidays together.
The night of thanksgiving, my parents were driving home from visiting friends in New York City, where they went to celebrate. They were driving on the Hutchinson River Parkway late at night and for anyone that grew up in the NY and CT metro area, you know how the Hutch/Merritt can be dangerous, especially at night. While driving back home, a stupid fucking deer ran out in the middle of the freeway and hit my parents car. The impact was severe, that it ended up flipping the car over and both died instantly.
As I was speaking to my parents grave, letting them know how much I miss them and all the regrets I had, someone tapped on my shoulder. I looked up and hovering over me was Tyler. I got up and hugged him, while crying on his shoulder. He informed me that Daniel will be at the house soon, so we can have an adult conversation with him, regarding everything that occurred in the last few days. I informed him I needed a few minutes and would meet him by the gazebo. After a few minutes of speaking with my parents, I gave their headstone a kiss and stood up to look at the stone next to theirs.
“Jackson, I miss you very much big brother!” I said, while tapping the top of my older brother's headstone.
I know what you’re thinking! In the beginning of the story, I stated I was an only child, which is true to some extent. I did have an older brother, named Jackson. However, when I was 11 years old and he was 13, he drowned in the ocean, during our annual summer trip to the Hamptons. It was always a competition between him and I, as I always thought my parents loved him more than me.
This has always been on my stupid mind throughout my life and resulted as to the reason I always felt a drift between my parents and I. After he died, both my parents shut down and pretty much ignored me. Even when I was ousted in school and kind of forced to come out to my parents, I never got any sort of reaction from them. Never knew if they were supportive of me or if they didn’t agree with my lifestyle. I always built this wall between them, after I left for LA. Now, after finding out about them these last few days, I wished I came home for Thanksgiving, to hash things out.
Later on, Tyler and I were relaxing in my backyard by the pool, drinking some White Claws. He was looking fuckin sexy in his tight navy blue boxer brief swim trunks. His body was glistening, as the sun was hitting his body, after he took a quick dip.
All of sudden, I was on my hands and knees on top of a cushion from one of the patio couch sofa sets. I was softly moaning while Tyler knelt behind me, slamming his cock into my hungry hole. He gripped my hips and pulled me toward him with every thrust so he could pound me as hard as possible. Tyler was grunting, moaning and slapping my ass as he fucked me and it was driving me nuts. His thick large cock felt so good inside!
After 15 minutes of Tyler pounding my ass, we were both completely drenched in sweat, from head to toe. Tyler quickly pulled out, flipped me over onto my back, grabbed my ankles and pushed them over his head. I watched as the beads of sweat rolled down his muscular body and dripped down his abs. I arched my back and moaned louder, wishing how this should go on for an eternity.
I watched Tyler as he let go of my hips and reached up, grabbed a fist full of my sweaty hair, and pulled me in for a deep kiss, as he gripped my neck with his other hand before letting go of my hair and wrapping both hands fully around my throat. He squeezed just tight enough, knowing exactly how much I could handle, and choked me as he continued fucking me deep.
This was just incredible and was even better than our first time, which I thought was impossible. After a few more minutes, my cock began exploding a huge wad of cum all over my face and chest. I felt my hole tighten with my orgasm and moaned loudly as Tyler started flooding my hole with his seed. Tyler continuing to fuck me, but at a much more slower pace, until he stopped filling my hole with his cum. He collapsed on top of me, and gave me a kiss. We spooned for a moment, catching our breath and laughing until we heard something and looked up and saw Daniel.
We excuse ourselves as Tyler and I laughed, while cleaning ourselves up and rejoining Daniel outside. We all sat in a very awkward silence, while Daniel was sipping his bourbon and stirring deep into our souls.
“So here is the thing coach, I think we should have a civil adult conversation today. I do apologize, at what you witnessed a few moments ago. Dunkie and I have decided to start dating and we are seeing where it goes.” Tyler said, breaking the cold silence.
“Daniel, I have decided to move back home and see where this goes. I hope we can still be friends, however what happened to us ends as of now. I don’t know if you’re confused, loney, or just plain bored of your life.” I said, while trying to read Daniel's thoughts.
Both Tyler and I just sat there nervously in silence, what seemed like an eternity, but was just 10 minutes. Daniel wasn’t showing any emotions in his face, just a blank stir, until he finally said something.
“I respect your decision Dunkin and I am happy for you. Tyler has grown up a lot and is a true pillar to this community. I truly hope you two have a long and happy relationship.
As for myself, I just need to figure things out and get my shit together. After the school year ends, I plan on traveling and finding myself.” Daniel said.
For the next few hours, we just hung out, chatted and laughed. It was great seeing Daniel and Tyler trying to patch up their differences and all of us having fun. I sat back, thinking of how I got here and how it all started with me meeting Daniel at Griswold Inn.
A few days have passed since that night. I was sitting with my assistant Terersa at Suited in the Financial District, a cute little coffee shop. I informed her of my intention of relocating to the East Coast. She was beyond thrilled, as she expressed to me, she was worried about looking for a new job. I also let her know, after speaking with Tyler, that she and her boyfriend would be able to live in one of Tyler's many owned apartment buildings on the Upper East side; they would just have to pay for the utilities. Teresa burst into tears and was excited to meet Tyler in a few days, when her boyfriend came into town.
Later on in the day, I met with my publisher and agent and informed them of my plans to move back home. My agent, Cristina Ayala aka Titi, was super happy for me. However, she went on talking about her new side piece, Giants wide receiver Isaiah Hodgins. She had a thing for football players and the younger, the better for her. After meeting everyone, I was walking by the historic Stonewall Inn, grabbed a cupcake from Magnolia Bakery and was admiring the true beauty of the city and getting excited about relocating back home.
The following couple of days were busy with the contractors at the house and working with Teresa, regarding having my stuff being shipped from LA. I was looking up at the sky, noticing what a beautiful sunny day it was. I just met with the lawyers to go over my parents' last will and testament, the house and all their personal assets. While at the lawyers office and going over the paperwork, I discovered my parents still had the beach house in Montauk, New York. I thought my parents sold that house years ago, guess they didn’t.
I was now overlooking the town center. To the front of me, was Marty’s diner and Vida Dolce ice cream parlor. To the left, was Mario’s pizza shop and Red Grape Wine & Spirits. St. Matthews church was directly in front of me, as well as the cemetery. I decided to walk over to the local flower shop before heading over to the cemetery.
I was laying flowers at my parents headstone and dropped to my knees. I quickly burst into tears, while pulling out a letter the lawyers gave me. I found out that a couple of months ago, my parents redid their last will and testament and included this letter for me to read once they passed away. The letter went on to say how extremely proud they were of me and how much they truly loved me. I placed my right hand on their headstone, realizing how terrible I was towards them.
At this point, we have brought up my parents often in this story and how they passed away, resulting in me returning to town in the first place. If you haven’t figured it out yet, Pennington is an extremely wealthy small town, located between Greenwich and New Canaan Connecticut. The town bleeds old money, hence Tyler's mother coming from the descendant of J. P. Morgan. While my father Harrison grew up in Pennington, my mother Alice grew up in the Riverside neighborhood of Greenwich.
They met at Columbia University, as both were professors at the School of Social Work. My parents had me much later in life, as they both focused on their careers and active social life. They never really wanted children, however you know the story, a night out with friends and lots of wine and bam, they became parents. Yes, I was brought up by nannies as my parents were still workaholics until they retired.
I still remember getting the call as it felt like yesterday. A couple of days prior, my mother called me and asked, actually begged me to come home for Thanksgiving and the rest of the holidays. Remember, I haven’t been back home for 8 years. I ended up having an argument with her. I had no desire to come home and asked them to come visit me if they wanted to spend the holidays together.
The night of thanksgiving, my parents were driving home from visiting friends in New York City, where they went to celebrate. They were driving on the Hutchinson River Parkway late at night and for anyone that grew up in the NY and CT metro area, you know how the Hutch/Merritt can be dangerous, especially at night. While driving back home, a stupid fucking deer ran out in the middle of the freeway and hit my parents car. The impact was severe, that it ended up flipping the car over and both died instantly.
As I was speaking to my parents grave, letting them know how much I miss them and all the regrets I had, someone tapped on my shoulder. I looked up and hovering over me was Tyler. I got up and hugged him, while crying on his shoulder. He informed me that Daniel will be at the house soon, so we can have an adult conversation with him, regarding everything that occurred in the last few days. I informed him I needed a few minutes and would meet him by the gazebo. After a few minutes of speaking with my parents, I gave their headstone a kiss and stood up to look at the stone next to theirs.
“Jackson, I miss you very much big brother!” I said, while tapping the top of my older brother's headstone.
I know what you’re thinking! In the beginning of the story, I stated I was an only child, which is true to some extent. I did have an older brother, named Jackson. However, when I was 11 years old and he was 13, he drowned in the ocean, during our annual summer trip to the Hamptons. It was always a competition between him and I, as I always thought my parents loved him more than me.
This has always been on my stupid mind throughout my life and resulted as to the reason I always felt a drift between my parents and I. After he died, both my parents shut down and pretty much ignored me. Even when I was ousted in school and kind of forced to come out to my parents, I never got any sort of reaction from them. Never knew if they were supportive of me or if they didn’t agree with my lifestyle. I always built this wall between them, after I left for LA. Now, after finding out about them these last few days, I wished I came home for Thanksgiving, to hash things out.
Later on, Tyler and I were relaxing in my backyard by the pool, drinking some White Claws. He was looking fuckin sexy in his tight navy blue boxer brief swim trunks. His body was glistening, as the sun was hitting his body, after he took a quick dip.
All of sudden, I was on my hands and knees on top of a cushion from one of the patio couch sofa sets. I was softly moaning while Tyler knelt behind me, slamming his cock into my hungry hole. He gripped my hips and pulled me toward him with every thrust so he could pound me as hard as possible. Tyler was grunting, moaning and slapping my ass as he fucked me and it was driving me nuts. His thick large cock felt so good inside!
After 15 minutes of Tyler pounding my ass, we were both completely drenched in sweat, from head to toe. Tyler quickly pulled out, flipped me over onto my back, grabbed my ankles and pushed them over his head. I watched as the beads of sweat rolled down his muscular body and dripped down his abs. I arched my back and moaned louder, wishing how this should go on for an eternity.
I watched Tyler as he let go of my hips and reached up, grabbed a fist full of my sweaty hair, and pulled me in for a deep kiss, as he gripped my neck with his other hand before letting go of my hair and wrapping both hands fully around my throat. He squeezed just tight enough, knowing exactly how much I could handle, and choked me as he continued fucking me deep.
This was just incredible and was even better than our first time, which I thought was impossible. After a few more minutes, my cock began exploding a huge wad of cum all over my face and chest. I felt my hole tighten with my orgasm and moaned loudly as Tyler started flooding my hole with his seed. Tyler continuing to fuck me, but at a much more slower pace, until he stopped filling my hole with his cum. He collapsed on top of me, and gave me a kiss. We spooned for a moment, catching our breath and laughing until we heard something and looked up and saw Daniel.
We excuse ourselves as Tyler and I laughed, while cleaning ourselves up and rejoining Daniel outside. We all sat in a very awkward silence, while Daniel was sipping his bourbon and stirring deep into our souls.
“So here is the thing coach, I think we should have a civil adult conversation today. I do apologize, at what you witnessed a few moments ago. Dunkie and I have decided to start dating and we are seeing where it goes.” Tyler said, breaking the cold silence.
“Daniel, I have decided to move back home and see where this goes. I hope we can still be friends, however what happened to us ends as of now. I don’t know if you’re confused, loney, or just plain bored of your life.” I said, while trying to read Daniel's thoughts.
Both Tyler and I just sat there nervously in silence, what seemed like an eternity, but was just 10 minutes. Daniel wasn’t showing any emotions in his face, just a blank stir, until he finally said something.
“I respect your decision Dunkin and I am happy for you. Tyler has grown up a lot and is a true pillar to this community. I truly hope you two have a long and happy relationship.
As for myself, I just need to figure things out and get my shit together. After the school year ends, I plan on traveling and finding myself.” Daniel said.
For the next few hours, we just hung out, chatted and laughed. It was great seeing Daniel and Tyler trying to patch up their differences and all of us having fun. I sat back, thinking of how I got here and how it all started with me meeting Daniel at Griswold Inn.
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Chapter 8: The Conclusion
A few months have passed as we are approaching the end of summer. Tyler and I recently spent a few days in Miami. Things have been going extremely well between us. A few months ago,I recently got my mojo back and started writing a new novel. The house was finally done and couldn’t have been happier with the final outcome. I also joined a community help group, to support gay homeless youth in the Tri-state area.
I was heading home after leaving a wonderful ceremony at the town's library, where they dedicated the renovated children's wing to my mother. My mother, after she retired, would spend a majority of her time volunteering at the library, reading to the young children and hosting a bunch of events. I gave it no second thought, when I donated all the proceeds from my new book signing to the renovations. After the ceremony, I made a quick visit to my parents and Jackson’s gravestones, which I have been doing almost on a daily basis. I've been telling them my life and how things have been going with Tyler. Honestly, it has been extremely therapeutic and great family bonding time.
As I pulled into my driveway, I was stunned to see Henry, Chaddy Montgomery's father standing there. I have seen him here and there, but haven’t had the chance to speak to him. I got out of my car and quickly gave him a hug. We caught up and he told me he was happy I was back home and not selling the house. Henry then asked if we could talk. As we were sitting at the island of my newly remodeled kitchen, I handed him a beer.
“Dunkin, Chad has decided to take a year off and then attend Uconn and play basketball there after his elbow heals. I didn’t know if you knew.” Henry said.
I knew Chaddy decided to take a year off from college, due to a minor injury during his senior year of playing basketball. He and his sister have been hanging a lot at my house these past couple of months and I loved having them around. They are wonderful children and I wanted to make up for missing them growing up these past eight years. Tyler and I even took them to my house in Montauk and to Disney World over the summer, since they had never been. I had a feeling I knew what Henry wanted to talk to me about.
A few days after I spoke at Pennington high and saw Chaddy in the hallway, he reached out to me and we had a serious conversation. It took some time and a lot of silence on his part, but Chaddy would eventually confide in me, he was struggling with his sexuality and thought he was gay. I was the first person he ever told and eventually with the help of Tyler, we helped Chaddy feel comfortable within his own skin. We even took him to Gay Pride over the summer in the city.
“Chad sat me down last night and told me he was gay. He was extremely worried how I would react.
I know I have been an absent father for a very long time. When Chad and Olivia’s mother passed away, I became a total mess, focusing just on my job. Your parents were there for them, when I wasn’t.
I regret not being there for them, watching them grow up. I hugged Chad and told him I love him and support whatever makes him happy.” Henry said to me.
I pushed Henry in for a hug, because I knew this was going to be hard for Chaddy, but hearing from Henry how much he loved his children and just wanted them to be happy and healthy, brought tears to my eyes. Henry stayed for about another hour and we just chatted about all of his children’s accomplishments and how he planned on taking them to London over the Christmas holiday break.
A few minutes after Henry left, I received a text message from Tyler, that made me gasp and drop my phone to the ground. “MY FATHER HAD A HEARTACHE AND DIED!”
A few weeks had passed since that tragic event. If you asked Tyler, or his siblings and his mother, they would say, “Thank god the asshole is dead!” I attended the funeral and after was the reading of their fathers last will and testament. To no shock, Paxton was left out of the will, however, Tyler was still in it. Over the summer, Tyler finally told his father he was gay and it didn't go so well. It resulted in all his siblings cutting all communication with their father, however it seemed like he never got a chance to update his will.
All of Tylers siblings as a big FUCK YOU to their father decided to donated all the money from their father to charities like The Trevor Project, True Colors United and many more. They didn’t need his money and the siblings loved and supported Paxton and Tyler.
It was a cloudy, but warm end of August day, when I was with Tyler and Chaddy, helping Paxton move into his new apartment. This year, Paxton decided he was going to live alone, near the campus, in a one bedroom apartment. During the summer, Paxton and Chaddy got close and were spending a lot of time together.
As Tyler and I stood there exhausted after helping Paxton’s, he informed us he and Chaddy were heading to the University Bookstore and after to the Hex & Company cafe. We both got the hint, the two love birds wanted to be alone and gave Chaddy some money for an Uber ride home the next day and would inform his father not to expect him home tonight.
Tyler and I were now relaxing on my couch, watching some Netflix later that night, after ordering pizza from Marios and exhausted from the move, when we heard the Ring doorbell chime. We both looked at the camera and saw Daniel standing in front of the house. We haven’t seen Daniel in months, since the school year ended back in May. We both got up and opened the door, to now see a bearded Daniel. FUCK he even looked hotter than before!!
“Holy Shit Daniel, it's been forever since we saw you! How was your trip?” I asked after embracing Daniel in a long hug.
“Hi guys! Can I come in? I have some chocolates from Switzerland and some big news to tell you to.” Daniel said, as he hugged Tyler and walked inside.
We all sat down after Tyler went to get some wine glasses and brought a bottle of Port Wine, from his recent trip with his brother to Porto Portugal. He poured everyone a glass, as we were waiting for Daniel’s big announcement.
“How was your trip?” I asked, while refilling Daniels glass.
“Well, that is why I am here. So I spent the summer with my wife and son and we have decided to reconcile and work on our marriage. We went to London, Prague, Athens and Naples to name a few places in Europe.
We simply fell in love with Naples, as we spent the most time there. We decided to move there and I already found a job at the International Academy of Naples. My wife can work anywhere in the world, so we should be ok.” Daniel said to us.
Both Tyler and I dropped our mouths over this stunning news of events. I was happy that Daniel reconciled with his wife and they are moving to Naples. Maybe the move is what he needed.
“My wife is still in Naples working on all the paperwork for our temporary residency permit which is issued for a period of 5 years. She is also looking for a place for us. I am back, to pack some stuff, store the rest and put our house on the rental market. I already informed the Pennington school system I will not be returning.
I just wanted to come here and say my goodbyes and hopefully, one day, both of you will come visit us. Jennifer is well aware of what happened between us and surprisingly she was fine with it.” Daniel went on as we listened to him talk with such a spunk.
“Coach, I am truly happy for you. I know we have our differences, especially with you not agreeing with Dunkie and I dating. I understand, since I was so cruel to him back in high school.
I hope we can be friends and even come visit you in Naples, as it's such a beautiful city.” Tyler said.
Daniel got up and pulled both of us in for a hug, informing us he was just looking out for my best interests. We chatted a few more hours, talking about how excited he was looking forward to the big move to Italy and he hoped we would both come visit down the road. Once Daniel left, I thought to myself, how much I am truly going to miss him.
A few weeks had passed and we were at Newark airport, dropping Daniel off, as he was set to return to Italy. After we dropped him off, we headed back into the city, to meet up with Paxton and Chaddy for dinner at Crown Shy, in the Wall Street district. While having a fantastic dinner, with great wine, Tyler and I couldn't stop stirring at how cute Paxton and Chaddy made as a couple. They finally admitted that they'd been dating for a few weeks.
After dinner, we parted ways with the young couple, as Paxton had to study and Chaddy needed to head home. It was a brisk and clear night, as Tyler and I were walking through City Hall Park, holding hands and watching all the activity the park had to offer at night. While we kept strolling through the park, Tyler let go of my hand and put his hands in his pocket, which resulted in us stopping in our tracks.
“Dunkie, we've been together for a few months and I want to take this to the next level.” Tyler said, while looking straight into my eyes.
“What do you mean?” I asked with a confused look.
“I want you to fuck me! I want to feel you inside of me. I have been practicing, fingering my hole and using a small dildo. I want this relationship to be 50/50.” Tyler said, with a cute smirk on his face.
We never really talk about this before, I love being the bottom in this relationship and fuckin love having his giant cock inside me, especially when he gets rough. I grabbed his hand and made him run as fast as we could back to the Four Seasons, Downtown. This time, I was treating Tyler, as I booked The Empire Suite at the hotel. Once we got to the room, I threw Tyler onto the bed and hovered over him, with lust showcasing in the eyes.
We looked at each other as the intensity was starting to build. Tyler's scent was polarizing, as his strong hands started to rub my shoulders. Our eyes were both locked into one another. With my right thumb, I caressed his cheeks, while leaning in and dragging my lips across his smooth wet lips. Without any warning I found myself in the most intense make out session with Tyler, as both of us whimpered soft moans, as he started to bite my lower lip.
Hunger finally came flashing from my eyes, As I pushed back and ripped my shirt over my head. I watched as Tyler did the same, taking off his shirt and I buried my face in his pits. Breathing in his scent and licking his armpit hair. Tyler was so turned on and grabbed my head and hauled my face back up to his, planting a massive kiss and slapping my face playfully. At this point, he was driving me wild, as I unleashed a desperate moan. I thought to myself, god, I needed to fuck his brains out at that moment.
I started to feel his hands slide down my torso, pinching my nipples, and slid them down to my waist. Tyler looked up at me, while his hands started to undo my pants and underwear. My hard cock sprung free and slapped against his face. With no hesitation, Tyler dove in and took my cock into his mouth. His lips were now sealed around my cock and he started to bob up and down. When I felt his tongue circling my cockhead in his mouth, I tilted my head backwards, as my whole body shook in utter pleasure.
He kept doing a couple of deep slurps, slurring his tongue down my shaft. He’d pull back and then a few more rapid-fire bobs on my cockhead. He then slid down and licked my balls and my taint. My moans started to get louder, as I dug my fingers deep into his scalp in a fearsome massage. I couldn't wait any longer, I needed him!
I pushed him back and pulled his pants off and got on my knees. I stuck my tongue out to his taint. Tyler’s body instantly convulsed as I was licking his taint, while fingering his not to be so virgin hole. He let out an explosive grunt, while his hands were now gripping the expensive bedsheets. I kept working his taint hard with my mouth, now sticking two fingers in his hungry hole, as his cries of pleasure escalated.
I just couldn’t wait any longer, as I got up, slapped Tyler and walked to my night bag, to grab some lube. I saw Tyler get comfortable in the bed, removing any final piece of clothing. I hovered over the bed, bit my lower lip, as I was thinking to myself, I about to fuck my former bully, now boyfriend. What type of Lifetime movie shit is this, as I giggled to myself thinking of it.
I threw the bottle to Tyler, for him to lube up his hole, as I started to pull my balls and stroke my already hard and pre-leaking cock, waiting for what's to come. I moved closer, now towering over him and I looked down to him while he looked up at me. We both smiled at one another and I kissed him on the lips.
Tyler slowly spread his legs, now exposing his tender virginal hole. His hole was still gasping from my finger fuck fest having opened it up. I placed two fingers at his entrance, spreading his hole and slowly teased it with the tip of my cock. We both looked at each other, as I seductively licked my lips, while pushing my cock in. Tyler started to moan and grabbed the expensive silk bed sheets, as my cock inch by inch, was being pushed further deeper into his hole. I wanted to make sure if Tyler was comfortable or in pain. I saw it in his eyes and the shaking of his body, so I made sure to go slow and make him as comfortable as possible. I leaned in, caressing his hair and planting a wet kiss on his lips.
“You all right babe?" I asked.
"I am doing great, start pounding me," Tyler said as he arched and pushed his ass deeper into my cock.
With the go ahead, I finally penetrated my boyfriend all the way. Tyler could feel my pubes brushing against his ass cheeks.
"That feels good babe, you like the feel of me inside you?" I asked as I started to moan loudly.
"Holy fuckin hell, your hole is tight, FUCK! my cock feels good in your wet and warm hole." I said, as Tyler was now starting to moan like crazy from having my cock inside of him.
"HOLY FUCKIN HELL!" I screamed in pure lust.
For the next 5 hours, Tyler and I had some of the best sex of our lives. We fucked on the bed, on the floor, the tub and glass-enclosed shower (picture the scene from Titanic, where Rose and Jack were smashing in the car and the windows are all fogged up and Rose slams her hand on the window, sliding down), the Media room, the library and the dining room table.
The whole suite just smelled of pure, grade A sex. Our bodies were dripping in sweat, as I kept pounding Tyler’s ass, while his nails were digging deep into my back from the intensity of it all.
"Fuck me," Tyler screamed in passion. "FUCK ME DUNKIE!"
"Oh, Tyler, I’m not going to last long in this hole." Then suddenly…
"Mother fucker!" I cried as not 1, not 5, not 9, but 11 shots of cum went blasting into his Tylers hole.
“HOLY MOTHER OF FUCKIN HELL!” I said as I collapsed onto Tyler, as our sweaty bodies touched one another. I started to passionately kiss the back of Tyler's neck, as the high was coming to an end. After we made love, we laid in the expensive silk soaked sheets snuggling, Tyler caressing my cheeks, as we looked into each other's eyes. After a few minutes of catching our breath and reminiscing on what just happened, I got out of the bed and walked to the kitchen. On the Italian marble counters, I picked up the over $25,000 bottle of 1961 Dom Perignon Royal Wedding (Magnum) sparkling wine.
I whistled to Tyler to meet me in the master suite bathroom tub. With a tray in my hand, were two Baccarat Harcourt crystal goblets, filled with Golden Opulence Sundaes and the bottle of Dom Perignon. We would feed each other these over $1,000 sundaes, while pouring down each other's throats the Dom Perignon, while kissing and telling each other how much we loved one another.
A while has passed since that magical night, as I was walking through the cemetery to go see my parents and brother. I realized today, it's been one year since I returned back to Pennington. As I laid flowers over their gravestones and sat down in front of them, I sat there quietly while stirring at their gravestones. I couldn’t believe it's been a year since I came here, which was just to sell the house.
I started to talk to my family about the crazy year I had and all the unexpected twists and turns that occurred throughout the last 365 days since I landed at JFK. I loved these little sweet conversations I have with my family and it's been extremely therapeutic on my end. After discovering everything they have done and all the regrets of those 9 years of me shunning them, I feel that it has been the best for me to move on and apologize to them for being such an utter asshole.
I spent the next few hours talking about what the future holds, my anticipated novel that is set to be released on April 15th. The preliminary reviews have been super positive and already have a potential agreement with Netflix, to produce a movie and future sequels, not only for the movie, but on future novels.
I don’t know what the future holds for Tyler and I. We are not rushing into it one bit, taking it day by day. However, he has made me the happiest I ever felt. As I was saying my goodbyes to my family, I received a text from Tyler to meet me at the house, as the car will be there in an hour. Before my life gets super chaotic with the launch of the novel, Tyler and I decided to take a month long trip to Italy. We will be seeing Daniel and his family, which we are super excited about visiting them. Paxton and Chaddy will be joining half through the trip, as we plan on visiting Rome, Milan, Florence to name a few.
I kissed all the gravestones and looked into the sky, telling them how much I missed and loved them. I started walking away, with my hands in my jacket pockets and smiling at how much I am truly happy. I am hopeful for the future and couldn’t wait to see how it unfolds.
la fine, forse?
A few months have passed as we are approaching the end of summer. Tyler and I recently spent a few days in Miami. Things have been going extremely well between us. A few months ago,I recently got my mojo back and started writing a new novel. The house was finally done and couldn’t have been happier with the final outcome. I also joined a community help group, to support gay homeless youth in the Tri-state area.
I was heading home after leaving a wonderful ceremony at the town's library, where they dedicated the renovated children's wing to my mother. My mother, after she retired, would spend a majority of her time volunteering at the library, reading to the young children and hosting a bunch of events. I gave it no second thought, when I donated all the proceeds from my new book signing to the renovations. After the ceremony, I made a quick visit to my parents and Jackson’s gravestones, which I have been doing almost on a daily basis. I've been telling them my life and how things have been going with Tyler. Honestly, it has been extremely therapeutic and great family bonding time.
As I pulled into my driveway, I was stunned to see Henry, Chaddy Montgomery's father standing there. I have seen him here and there, but haven’t had the chance to speak to him. I got out of my car and quickly gave him a hug. We caught up and he told me he was happy I was back home and not selling the house. Henry then asked if we could talk. As we were sitting at the island of my newly remodeled kitchen, I handed him a beer.
“Dunkin, Chad has decided to take a year off and then attend Uconn and play basketball there after his elbow heals. I didn’t know if you knew.” Henry said.
I knew Chaddy decided to take a year off from college, due to a minor injury during his senior year of playing basketball. He and his sister have been hanging a lot at my house these past couple of months and I loved having them around. They are wonderful children and I wanted to make up for missing them growing up these past eight years. Tyler and I even took them to my house in Montauk and to Disney World over the summer, since they had never been. I had a feeling I knew what Henry wanted to talk to me about.
A few days after I spoke at Pennington high and saw Chaddy in the hallway, he reached out to me and we had a serious conversation. It took some time and a lot of silence on his part, but Chaddy would eventually confide in me, he was struggling with his sexuality and thought he was gay. I was the first person he ever told and eventually with the help of Tyler, we helped Chaddy feel comfortable within his own skin. We even took him to Gay Pride over the summer in the city.
“Chad sat me down last night and told me he was gay. He was extremely worried how I would react.
I know I have been an absent father for a very long time. When Chad and Olivia’s mother passed away, I became a total mess, focusing just on my job. Your parents were there for them, when I wasn’t.
I regret not being there for them, watching them grow up. I hugged Chad and told him I love him and support whatever makes him happy.” Henry said to me.
I pushed Henry in for a hug, because I knew this was going to be hard for Chaddy, but hearing from Henry how much he loved his children and just wanted them to be happy and healthy, brought tears to my eyes. Henry stayed for about another hour and we just chatted about all of his children’s accomplishments and how he planned on taking them to London over the Christmas holiday break.
A few minutes after Henry left, I received a text message from Tyler, that made me gasp and drop my phone to the ground. “MY FATHER HAD A HEARTACHE AND DIED!”
A few weeks had passed since that tragic event. If you asked Tyler, or his siblings and his mother, they would say, “Thank god the asshole is dead!” I attended the funeral and after was the reading of their fathers last will and testament. To no shock, Paxton was left out of the will, however, Tyler was still in it. Over the summer, Tyler finally told his father he was gay and it didn't go so well. It resulted in all his siblings cutting all communication with their father, however it seemed like he never got a chance to update his will.
All of Tylers siblings as a big FUCK YOU to their father decided to donated all the money from their father to charities like The Trevor Project, True Colors United and many more. They didn’t need his money and the siblings loved and supported Paxton and Tyler.
It was a cloudy, but warm end of August day, when I was with Tyler and Chaddy, helping Paxton move into his new apartment. This year, Paxton decided he was going to live alone, near the campus, in a one bedroom apartment. During the summer, Paxton and Chaddy got close and were spending a lot of time together.
As Tyler and I stood there exhausted after helping Paxton’s, he informed us he and Chaddy were heading to the University Bookstore and after to the Hex & Company cafe. We both got the hint, the two love birds wanted to be alone and gave Chaddy some money for an Uber ride home the next day and would inform his father not to expect him home tonight.
Tyler and I were now relaxing on my couch, watching some Netflix later that night, after ordering pizza from Marios and exhausted from the move, when we heard the Ring doorbell chime. We both looked at the camera and saw Daniel standing in front of the house. We haven’t seen Daniel in months, since the school year ended back in May. We both got up and opened the door, to now see a bearded Daniel. FUCK he even looked hotter than before!!
“Holy Shit Daniel, it's been forever since we saw you! How was your trip?” I asked after embracing Daniel in a long hug.
“Hi guys! Can I come in? I have some chocolates from Switzerland and some big news to tell you to.” Daniel said, as he hugged Tyler and walked inside.
We all sat down after Tyler went to get some wine glasses and brought a bottle of Port Wine, from his recent trip with his brother to Porto Portugal. He poured everyone a glass, as we were waiting for Daniel’s big announcement.
“How was your trip?” I asked, while refilling Daniels glass.
“Well, that is why I am here. So I spent the summer with my wife and son and we have decided to reconcile and work on our marriage. We went to London, Prague, Athens and Naples to name a few places in Europe.
We simply fell in love with Naples, as we spent the most time there. We decided to move there and I already found a job at the International Academy of Naples. My wife can work anywhere in the world, so we should be ok.” Daniel said to us.
Both Tyler and I dropped our mouths over this stunning news of events. I was happy that Daniel reconciled with his wife and they are moving to Naples. Maybe the move is what he needed.
“My wife is still in Naples working on all the paperwork for our temporary residency permit which is issued for a period of 5 years. She is also looking for a place for us. I am back, to pack some stuff, store the rest and put our house on the rental market. I already informed the Pennington school system I will not be returning.
I just wanted to come here and say my goodbyes and hopefully, one day, both of you will come visit us. Jennifer is well aware of what happened between us and surprisingly she was fine with it.” Daniel went on as we listened to him talk with such a spunk.
“Coach, I am truly happy for you. I know we have our differences, especially with you not agreeing with Dunkie and I dating. I understand, since I was so cruel to him back in high school.
I hope we can be friends and even come visit you in Naples, as it's such a beautiful city.” Tyler said.
Daniel got up and pulled both of us in for a hug, informing us he was just looking out for my best interests. We chatted a few more hours, talking about how excited he was looking forward to the big move to Italy and he hoped we would both come visit down the road. Once Daniel left, I thought to myself, how much I am truly going to miss him.
A few weeks had passed and we were at Newark airport, dropping Daniel off, as he was set to return to Italy. After we dropped him off, we headed back into the city, to meet up with Paxton and Chaddy for dinner at Crown Shy, in the Wall Street district. While having a fantastic dinner, with great wine, Tyler and I couldn't stop stirring at how cute Paxton and Chaddy made as a couple. They finally admitted that they'd been dating for a few weeks.
After dinner, we parted ways with the young couple, as Paxton had to study and Chaddy needed to head home. It was a brisk and clear night, as Tyler and I were walking through City Hall Park, holding hands and watching all the activity the park had to offer at night. While we kept strolling through the park, Tyler let go of my hand and put his hands in his pocket, which resulted in us stopping in our tracks.
“Dunkie, we've been together for a few months and I want to take this to the next level.” Tyler said, while looking straight into my eyes.
“What do you mean?” I asked with a confused look.
“I want you to fuck me! I want to feel you inside of me. I have been practicing, fingering my hole and using a small dildo. I want this relationship to be 50/50.” Tyler said, with a cute smirk on his face.
We never really talk about this before, I love being the bottom in this relationship and fuckin love having his giant cock inside me, especially when he gets rough. I grabbed his hand and made him run as fast as we could back to the Four Seasons, Downtown. This time, I was treating Tyler, as I booked The Empire Suite at the hotel. Once we got to the room, I threw Tyler onto the bed and hovered over him, with lust showcasing in the eyes.
We looked at each other as the intensity was starting to build. Tyler's scent was polarizing, as his strong hands started to rub my shoulders. Our eyes were both locked into one another. With my right thumb, I caressed his cheeks, while leaning in and dragging my lips across his smooth wet lips. Without any warning I found myself in the most intense make out session with Tyler, as both of us whimpered soft moans, as he started to bite my lower lip.
Hunger finally came flashing from my eyes, As I pushed back and ripped my shirt over my head. I watched as Tyler did the same, taking off his shirt and I buried my face in his pits. Breathing in his scent and licking his armpit hair. Tyler was so turned on and grabbed my head and hauled my face back up to his, planting a massive kiss and slapping my face playfully. At this point, he was driving me wild, as I unleashed a desperate moan. I thought to myself, god, I needed to fuck his brains out at that moment.
I started to feel his hands slide down my torso, pinching my nipples, and slid them down to my waist. Tyler looked up at me, while his hands started to undo my pants and underwear. My hard cock sprung free and slapped against his face. With no hesitation, Tyler dove in and took my cock into his mouth. His lips were now sealed around my cock and he started to bob up and down. When I felt his tongue circling my cockhead in his mouth, I tilted my head backwards, as my whole body shook in utter pleasure.
He kept doing a couple of deep slurps, slurring his tongue down my shaft. He’d pull back and then a few more rapid-fire bobs on my cockhead. He then slid down and licked my balls and my taint. My moans started to get louder, as I dug my fingers deep into his scalp in a fearsome massage. I couldn't wait any longer, I needed him!
I pushed him back and pulled his pants off and got on my knees. I stuck my tongue out to his taint. Tyler’s body instantly convulsed as I was licking his taint, while fingering his not to be so virgin hole. He let out an explosive grunt, while his hands were now gripping the expensive bedsheets. I kept working his taint hard with my mouth, now sticking two fingers in his hungry hole, as his cries of pleasure escalated.
I just couldn’t wait any longer, as I got up, slapped Tyler and walked to my night bag, to grab some lube. I saw Tyler get comfortable in the bed, removing any final piece of clothing. I hovered over the bed, bit my lower lip, as I was thinking to myself, I about to fuck my former bully, now boyfriend. What type of Lifetime movie shit is this, as I giggled to myself thinking of it.
I threw the bottle to Tyler, for him to lube up his hole, as I started to pull my balls and stroke my already hard and pre-leaking cock, waiting for what's to come. I moved closer, now towering over him and I looked down to him while he looked up at me. We both smiled at one another and I kissed him on the lips.
Tyler slowly spread his legs, now exposing his tender virginal hole. His hole was still gasping from my finger fuck fest having opened it up. I placed two fingers at his entrance, spreading his hole and slowly teased it with the tip of my cock. We both looked at each other, as I seductively licked my lips, while pushing my cock in. Tyler started to moan and grabbed the expensive silk bed sheets, as my cock inch by inch, was being pushed further deeper into his hole. I wanted to make sure if Tyler was comfortable or in pain. I saw it in his eyes and the shaking of his body, so I made sure to go slow and make him as comfortable as possible. I leaned in, caressing his hair and planting a wet kiss on his lips.
“You all right babe?" I asked.
"I am doing great, start pounding me," Tyler said as he arched and pushed his ass deeper into my cock.
With the go ahead, I finally penetrated my boyfriend all the way. Tyler could feel my pubes brushing against his ass cheeks.
"That feels good babe, you like the feel of me inside you?" I asked as I started to moan loudly.
"Holy fuckin hell, your hole is tight, FUCK! my cock feels good in your wet and warm hole." I said, as Tyler was now starting to moan like crazy from having my cock inside of him.
"HOLY FUCKIN HELL!" I screamed in pure lust.
For the next 5 hours, Tyler and I had some of the best sex of our lives. We fucked on the bed, on the floor, the tub and glass-enclosed shower (picture the scene from Titanic, where Rose and Jack were smashing in the car and the windows are all fogged up and Rose slams her hand on the window, sliding down), the Media room, the library and the dining room table.
The whole suite just smelled of pure, grade A sex. Our bodies were dripping in sweat, as I kept pounding Tyler’s ass, while his nails were digging deep into my back from the intensity of it all.
"Fuck me," Tyler screamed in passion. "FUCK ME DUNKIE!"
"Oh, Tyler, I’m not going to last long in this hole." Then suddenly…
"Mother fucker!" I cried as not 1, not 5, not 9, but 11 shots of cum went blasting into his Tylers hole.
“HOLY MOTHER OF FUCKIN HELL!” I said as I collapsed onto Tyler, as our sweaty bodies touched one another. I started to passionately kiss the back of Tyler's neck, as the high was coming to an end. After we made love, we laid in the expensive silk soaked sheets snuggling, Tyler caressing my cheeks, as we looked into each other's eyes. After a few minutes of catching our breath and reminiscing on what just happened, I got out of the bed and walked to the kitchen. On the Italian marble counters, I picked up the over $25,000 bottle of 1961 Dom Perignon Royal Wedding (Magnum) sparkling wine.
I whistled to Tyler to meet me in the master suite bathroom tub. With a tray in my hand, were two Baccarat Harcourt crystal goblets, filled with Golden Opulence Sundaes and the bottle of Dom Perignon. We would feed each other these over $1,000 sundaes, while pouring down each other's throats the Dom Perignon, while kissing and telling each other how much we loved one another.
A while has passed since that magical night, as I was walking through the cemetery to go see my parents and brother. I realized today, it's been one year since I returned back to Pennington. As I laid flowers over their gravestones and sat down in front of them, I sat there quietly while stirring at their gravestones. I couldn’t believe it's been a year since I came here, which was just to sell the house.
I started to talk to my family about the crazy year I had and all the unexpected twists and turns that occurred throughout the last 365 days since I landed at JFK. I loved these little sweet conversations I have with my family and it's been extremely therapeutic on my end. After discovering everything they have done and all the regrets of those 9 years of me shunning them, I feel that it has been the best for me to move on and apologize to them for being such an utter asshole.
I spent the next few hours talking about what the future holds, my anticipated novel that is set to be released on April 15th. The preliminary reviews have been super positive and already have a potential agreement with Netflix, to produce a movie and future sequels, not only for the movie, but on future novels.
I don’t know what the future holds for Tyler and I. We are not rushing into it one bit, taking it day by day. However, he has made me the happiest I ever felt. As I was saying my goodbyes to my family, I received a text from Tyler to meet me at the house, as the car will be there in an hour. Before my life gets super chaotic with the launch of the novel, Tyler and I decided to take a month long trip to Italy. We will be seeing Daniel and his family, which we are super excited about visiting them. Paxton and Chaddy will be joining half through the trip, as we plan on visiting Rome, Milan, Florence to name a few.
I kissed all the gravestones and looked into the sky, telling them how much I missed and loved them. I started walking away, with my hands in my jacket pockets and smiling at how much I am truly happy. I am hopeful for the future and couldn’t wait to see how it unfolds.
la fine, forse?
I kept waiting for one more gi with Daniel. When it didn't happen at your house. I thought for sure in the airport restroom. While probably not important or affect the outcome of the story but I think I would have liked to hear how the subject of you guys came up. Either I good story
@ndamood4sum well the last words are la fine, forse which translates from Italian to the end, maybe?
the chapter does give hints about potential chapters, but that is up the readers if they want me to continue.
Daniel and Dunkin story isn’t done just yet, wink wink. Lol
that is why this is the first story which doesn’t time jump to where they get married or having kids like all my other stories.
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I think you do a good job. The chapter you shared are really descriptive, sexy but fun. I feel like it is something I read before but you make it sound more fun and entertaining than others authors.
Mine are not about just sex, sex is part of the general story telling. I like to tell a story, yes I do add real locations and do research when writing the story.
A lot of these stories on any forum, can be boring as its the same thing over over again.
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Yea you definitely have more than just sex which makes us like the character and using real locations let’s us visualize place we been or never been with these characters. I really enjoyed reading these chapters. Also it’s a nice positive story which we need more of.
@PurrBerry Thanks! I am happy you think it's a positive story. I was worried about writing it since it could have been a trigger for some, regarding being bullied. The funny part when I wrote the first chapter, it was never meant to go the way it did. Originally it was suppose to be all about Dunkin and Daniel. However, as Tyler was being written, I grew to love the character, he is actually my favorite.
The hotel scenes, I legit Googled the hotel and read what they offered and put it into the story. lol
@JSF777 - lol, well its up to everyone if they want to continue the story. I did leave the story to potential to go on.
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