Dad's Proper Place, Part 6

Here's a new chapter for you guys. Happy Jerkin'.

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Dad's Proper Place, Part 6
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Rick kept his dad well fed with a steady diet of cock. He sucked off Rick whenever they were able to sneak away from his mom and brother. A couple of times a week Lou came over after school. Sometimes they pounded his dad together. Other times Rick would work on his homework while he listened to Lou thumping away upstairs. Wrenn got a regular place in the rotation as well. Rick was doing a solid job of keeping his dad's desires satisfied.

That was why he was disappointed to find his favorite t-shirt missing from his bedroom floor on a Thursday afternoon. Rick walked to his parent's bathroom. He found the shirt on the floor. There wasn't any cum on it, but Rick knew why it was there.

It didn't make sense to him. Alan was getting the real thing damn near every day, but he still felt the need to sneak into Rick's room, like some kind of sexual deviant, and steal his clothes. Rick picked up the shirt and sniffed it. It smelled like his body. He didn't understand his dad's fascination.

He didn't really care. If Alan wanted his ripe body. He would give it to him.

Becoming a Rugby Bitch, 14

A little bit of plot this time . . . and some sex.
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Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 14
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After the encounter with Coach Perry, Tyler became more and more affectionate with Ryder. At first, it made Ryder uncomfortable. He was just starting to think of himself as gay, and the occasionally hand that lingered a little too long or worse, slipped down to his ass and grabbed it, seemed like inappropriate displays of affection. Ryder would have asked Tyler to stop, but deep down he loved it. He loved being the object of Tyler's attention, and he loved it when other people noticed these little gestures. It was Tyler's way of advertising, to everyone, that he had a claim on Ryder.

It was worse in the locker-room. Ryder would be standing at his locker, and Tyler would run a finger over his bare ass while he walked by. Once or twice he had come up behind Ryder and hugged him briefly. None of it was overtly sexual, but there were clear romantic undertones.

In front of Adam Bates, however, Tyler could be down-right dirty. He would run his hand under the band of Ryder's shorts and grab his ass. Other times he kissed Ryder full on the mouth, swapping spit before grabbing his crotch and pulling him out of the locker-room. He never made eye-contact with Bates or said a word. He didn't have to. The message was clear. Tyler had won and Bates had lost. Game over.