Dad's Proper Place, Part 13

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Dad's Proper Place, Part 13
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Alan waited in the bathroom for what felt like an eternity. He could hear the sounds of the game above him. He sat in the half-light and pulled his knees against his chest for warmth. Finally, after hours, the guys filed back into the locker-room. There was a ton of noise, and the air became hot and steamy as guys showered.

Locker doors slammed shut and everyone was yelling. Alan tried to imagine what was going on: the sweaty, teenaged bodies stripped down, towels snapping, and soap getting tossed back and forth in the showers. Maybe there were even a few backward glances as the guys checked each other out. His dick became hard, and he considered opening his fly. Then he remembered what Rick had said. Getting caught with his dick in his hand would not end well for him. He rubbed himself and struggled to maintain control.

After half an hour things quieted down. Alan became anxious. Rick was probably going to try to humiliate him somehow. There was a bang on the door and a booming voice said, "Time to come out, fag."

Quarterback Keeper, Part 5

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Quarterback Keeper, Part 5
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"Hey, Nick, you coming to the party tonight?" Austin leaned against the locker where Tom usually stood. He was wearing a sleeveless shirt, and Nick ogled his huge biceps.

"I, uh . ." Nick said. He didn't want to admit that he hadn't been invited.

"Come over to my place at like 7. Tom and the rest of the pack will be there to pre-party."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, we're bros now." Austin said as he tossed his arm over Nick's shoulder and pulled him in tight. Nick, who had now spent a couple of months around the guy, didn't feel anything sexual in the hug. Instead, when he felt Austin's hard muscles and wondered how long it would take for him to build a body like that.

"That your boyfriend?" a junior guy yelled as he walked by the locker.

"Maybe he is." Austin yelled back. "You got a problem?" Then he rushed the guy, who took off running. Austin turned and winked before he walked off to class.

Dad's Proper Place, Part 12

Changing things up a little in this one.

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Dad's Proper Place, Part 12
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"Just wait here, ok?" Rick said as he shut the door to the stall. His dad sat on the toilet, wearing a pair of camo shorts and nothing else. "And pick up your feet. If someone finds you in here, who knows what they'll do."

Alan raised an eyebrow. "I could go for a locker-room gang rape."

"They'd probably think you're a fag and beat your ass." Rick said.

Alan looked down at the floor. Rick grabbed his chin. "Say it.”

Alan smiled a little. "I am a fag."

"That's right. Just follow my instructions, ok?"

"You're sure we're not going to get caught?"

"I told you, I worked it all out with the baseball coach and he worked it out with the custodian. Trust me I know how to get things done."

"What am I supposed to do in here?"

"I don't know, dad. You're going to listen to a couple dozen jocks shoot the shit after they pound their crosstown rivals. I'm sure you'll be beating off before long. Just make sure the you keep quiet. Most of these guys won't take kindly to finding a guy in the stall with his dick in his hand."

Alan looked nervous.

"Quit being such a bitch." Rick said as he walked out of the locker-room. He turned and yelled, "I've got to turn the lights out. Fifteen minutes or so."

Then everything went black.