Swimming With Sharks – Chapter 9
After he got home, Evan took a shower to both rinse any remaining cum off and ease his muscles a bit. It had been a strenuous day physically, emotionally, and sexually. As he hung up his towel, he thought about going to his room and getting some boxers, but decided against it. He knew he liked being naked in front of a group of people, so he decided he would certainly like being naked in the comfort of his own home, especially if it meant being naked with his dad.
His dad had a nice supper ready when Evan walked into the kitchen. Owen raised a bit of an eyebrow when he saw his naked son, but the truth was Owen liked his son to be naked just as much Evan liked being naked. Owen hesitated a moment and quickly took off his shirt, dropped his shorts, and stepped out of them.
"Since I'm done cooking, no danger of splattering, so I might as well get as comfortable as you," Owen said, giving his son a smile. Evan returned the smile and gave his father a once over, knowing that if the opportunity ever presented itself, he would definitely do more with his dad than he had already done.
The dinner conversation centered on the tryouts and who made the team. Evan gave some insights into the various members of the team, obviously leaving out certain details.
"Oh, I sort of volunteered you for something," said Evan, remembering his promise to Peyton. "Do you remember the guy named Peyton? His dad lives out of state, and he was worried because Coach talked about how the dads are all involved in the Sharks, so I told him that you would do whatever he needed. I hope that was okay."
"Of course, that is okay," replied Owen. He definitely remembered the attractive blonde boy. The mental image of playing with the boy's hard dick while shaving him caused Owen's own cock to jump a bit. "I'm glad you were there for your teammate." They had a strict no phones rule during the evening meal, but after the dishes were done and the two of them settled in front of the TV, Evan checked his messages. One was from Q.
"Wow! That was a pretty crazy scene. You were awesome! What are you up to?" - Q
"My dad and I are just chilling in the living room......we are both naked! LOL" - E
"What? Seriously? Are you about to fulfill that fantasy?" – Q
"We have just sort of progressed to being naked around the house. Not sure how I would start anything more, but you know I'd love to do something with him." – E
"Just say `Daddy, come over here and fuck me' " – Q
"LOL, yea, that would work. Why don't you come over and we can suck his cock together and then ask him to fuck both of us." – E
"Okay, I'm down." – Q
"Yea, but seriously......why don't you come over." – E
"I'm on my way, but I am serious. We both think your dad is hot and want to do things with him. I'll get naked with you guys, we will start messing around a bit, and we can see where it goes." – Q
"Ummm okay, I guess." – E
"Worst that can happen is he will tell us to go to your room...LOL" - Q
Evan was both excited and nervous. He had shared with his dad a large part of the sexual activities he'd had over the last week, so the fact that Evan liked sex with guys wouldn't be news to his father. And obviously, they had stroked each other's cocks until they both blasted big loads, but they hadn't talked about it since and this would definitely be a huge step up. Would his dad be down with it or sort of freak out? Evan guessed he was about to find out. His cock was starting to get hard at the thought of it.
The front door opened and in moments, Q appeared at the entrance to the living room, flip flops left at the door.
"Oh my goodness! Q, I'm so sorry," said Owen, desperately trying to cover his cock and balls.
"No problem, Mr. Jones," said Q, pulling his shirt off and quickly stepping out of his own shorts. Owen noticed the boy had not been wearing underwear, not that it mattered. "Dad joined the Club, so from what I've heard and seen so far, we will probably be seeing each other naked a lot in the future. We might as well get used to it." The boy displayed a lot of confidence for a 13 year old. Owen was still a bit uncomfortable, however, he couldn't help but take in the attractive teenager in front of him. For a 13 year old, he was well developed. Both the boy and his cock were long and slender. His nice size balls hung low from his body, his cock slightly sticking out. Owen wondered whether this young boy was getting hard or that was the natural state of his dick.
Quentin sat on the sofa next to Evan.
"We were just about to start a movie," said Evan, trying to make this seem as casual and normal as possible, as he was suddenly very nervous about what might happen. "Is Avengers okay?"
"Sure, I never get tired of seeing those guys in their tight costumes," laughed the young black boy. Owen had moved his hand away from his cock, even though his dick wasn't completely soft. Something inside of him wanted to show his dick to his son's friend. He didn't have an erection, but the blood was definitely flowing. As Owen looked at the two boys sitting next to each other, he couldn't get the thought of the two of them having sex while he stood outside his son's door out of his mind. Owen remembered the previous night when he jacked off while holding his son's hard cock. If Evan fell asleep next to him again this evening, Owen knew he would end up holding his son's cock without any fabric between his hand and the cock. His own dick grew at the thought.
It was a situation where if only everyone knew what the others were thinking, it would have moved on much more quickly. But everyone was too afraid to make an overt move at this point. The two boys wanted to have sex with Owen and fulfill a fantasy. Since the night Owen shaved his son and then also heard the boys fucking each other, sex with the two boys had been evening and morning jackoff material for Owen.
The movie started and things were calm for a short while. Evan and Q were sitting side by side, but as the movie went on, Q slid down and was resting his head on Evan's thigh. Owen split his attention between the movie, which he pretty much knew by heart since he and Evan had watched it so often, and the boys. Certainly, whatever the boys were going to do would be new and far more interesting than the film.
It wasn't long before the boys exchanged a nod and Q's hand started caressing Evan's upper thigh and then moved to his hardening cock. The game was afoot and the boys would see how Evan's dad would react before going too far. For at least a while, Q was content to stroke his boyfriend while they pretended to watch the movie. Q was laying on his side, his left leg was up and bent, pressed against the back of the sofa, his right leg was also bent and lying flat. This had the effect of spreading both legs wide open, displaying his hard almost 7" cock and low hanging balls for his boyfriend's dad to see.
Owen silently watched the two boys caress and play with each other, his cock responding to what he was seeing. He decided not to hide his hardening cock from his son and the neighbor boy, but he willed himself not to stroke it. The boys watched as Owen's cock slowly expanded. It was almost slow motion as the three of them all watched Owan's dick go from laying against his hip, to sticking out sideways, to pointing into the air, and finally growing to its full 7" of hard man dick suspended above his pubic area. They all realized they had been watching the dick rise, but no one said anything. However, the boys did take it as a sign that they could start pushing the envelope a bit more. Q slid up and swallowed his boyfriend's hard cock, moving his mouth up and down.
"Ah fuck," said both father and son at the same time. Owen's willpower disappeared and his hand began pumping his cock as he stared at the two teen boys having sex in front of him. All pretense of watching the movie were gone. Now, it was a matter of who would make the first move to get the three of them where they all wanted to be. Evan and Owen's eyes moved from watching each other's cocks, one getting stroked and one getting sucked, to looking at each other square on. They both knew what was coming.
Without saying anything, Owen got up and moved to the sofa where his son was sitting. Evan opened his mouth and Owen slid his hard cock into his boy as Evan began sucking. Owen started slowly pumping his dick back and forth into his son's mouth, watching his boy as it happened.
Q looked up and saw Owen's balls swinging slightly as his boyfriend sucked his father's cock. He left the cock he was sucking and began licking Owen's balls.
"Oh my fucking god..." moaned Owen as he looked down at the two teenagers working on his genitals. "Oh boys, that's incredible." Evan was savoring having his dad's dick in his mouth. The last several days had turned him into a much more sexual being. Over that period of time, Evan's desire for his father had continued to increase. As much as he loved sucking his dad, he knew what needed to happen. He pulled off his dad's cock and looked him in the eyes.
"You need to fuck me daddy," he said as he got on the floor on his hands and knees, his head down, his ass up and waiting.
"Me too!" squealed Q, as he pulled some lube from his discarded shorts and assumed the same position. Owen stared down at the two slender boy butts. His son, lily white, small firm ass cheeks. Q, chocolate brown, his butt so slender, he barely had cheeks at all. Both holes were open and available. Owen bent down to do what he had never done before, he held his son's cheeks in each hand and lowered his mouth to his boy's waiting ass. Evan shuddered and moaned, pushing has ass back toward the invading tongue.
Owen was consumed with lust and began giving his son a tongue fucking neither would soon forget. Feeling somewhat left out, Quentin, muttered a plaintive, "Me too please". Owen slid over and attacked the young boy's ass with as much passion as he had been using licking his own boy. As he drove his tongue in and out of the ass in front of him, Owen ran his hand over his son's butt, going up and down the crack until he found his boy's wet hole. He ran his finger around, teasing at pushing it in. He could feel Evan's ass open up for the invading finger. It easily slid into the first knuckle, so Owen began pumping his finger in and out, until it was all the way in.
Reaching through the young black boy's legs, Owen found a very hard cock. For a good amount of time, Owen was finger fucking his son while licking the ass and stroking the cock of his son's 13 year old boyfriend. It fueled his lust to the point where he needed more. He pulled his mouth from the skinny ass he had been assaulting with his tongue and let go of the pulsing cock.
"I need to fuck you son," said Owen, giving voice to the overwhelming need.
"I know Daddy, I need it too," replied Evan, spreading his
slender, muscular legs open a bit more.
Owen did take time to apply some lube to his 7" cock, but this wasn't
going to be a slow entry. He wiped the
head around his son's waiting ass, getting it a bit more
slick, then he began to push. The first inch seemed to disappear quickly
and easily into the waiting hole, then there was a bit of resistance. But the
pressure of Owen's dick was too much for his son's sphincter and it soon opened up and his cock was slowly sliding all the way into
his boy's ass. Both of
them were whimpering. Owen from the incredible feelings surrounding his dick,
Evan from the combination of pain, pleasure and
emotion of having his dad's cock buried in his ass.
Owen began a slow in and out, steadily pulling further out with
each stroke until just the head of his cock remained in his son before he again
buried his thick 7" prick in his 14 year old son.
Quentin could see the rapt pleasure on his boyfriend's face as the dad dick
pounded on his ass. Q leaned in and
kissed Evan, Evan rapidly responding.
Owen's pace was steady, his initial lust was somewhat satisfied and now
he just wanted to enjoy the feeling emanating from his cock as he watched it
plunge in and out of his son.
"How do you like having your Daddy's cock in you baby boy?" asked
Owen, panting with pleasure as he continued to fuck
his son.
"I love it Daddy!" replied Evan pushing
as body back against the invading dick.
After several minutes, Evan pulled his mouth from his boyfriend's
and said matter of factly, "Daddy, you need to fuck
my boyfriend". And with that, he went back to kissing that same boyfriend. Owen didn't really want to pull his cock from
his son's ass, but he looked over and saw a pink hole peeking out of the tiny dark
cheeks next to him. He slid out of his son, causing Evan to groan at the loss
of his father's cock. Owen grabbed the lube, slid over to Q, and readied both
the hole and his cock.
"Hard and fast or slow and easy?" asked Owen, his dripping dick
pushing slightly against its target. First watching his boyfriend getting
fucked and then engaging in a very passionate kiss while his boyfriend
continued to take his father's cock had amped up Quentin's lust and he needed a
dick in his ass and he needed it now.
"Hard and fast," panted Q as he went back to the lip lock he and Evan were engaged in. Owen grabbed the slender
hips of the boy, hesitated for moment, but then felt the teenager begin to push
back against him. With the two bodies pushing against each other, Owen was most
of the way in before the boy's body reacted.
While he was somewhat used to Evan's cock invading his young ass, he was
not prepared for the thick 7" of daddy dick now imbedded deep inside of him.
"Fuck! Ouch! Stop!" he screamed,
but didn't pull his ass away from the big dick causing the pain. "No, don't
stop. I mean stop, but don't pull out," he said, his breathing heavy, trying to
adjust to the large cock buried in his ass and get to the pleasure he knew
would eventually take over. Owen had stopped the advance of his dick into the boy, but was eager to get back to the pleasure he had been
feeling with his own son.
"Go slow, just a bit in and out," coached Q still trying to get
his breath. Owen complied and felt the
muscles surrounding his cock start to slowly ease up. It was still an incredibly tight ass, but it
slowly began to allow Owen to slide in and out, getting a bit deeper each time.
Q's moans were definitely switching over to sounds of
pleasure and enjoyment.
"Now go hard and fast," pleaded Q.
Owen responded, slamming in and out of the boy.
"Your dad is fucking the shit of me," said Q to his boyfriend.
"The only two cocks I've had are the Jones men." It registered to him once
again that Owen was fucking an ass that his son's cock
had been in first. It only served to amp up his lust
as he pulled the boy against him again and again.
"Now me again, Daddy," pleaded Evan. Owen again traded places.
This time, there would be no going slow. Owen was in a lust filled state and he
needed to do some serious fucking. He would fuck his son for a couple of
minutes, playing with the slender dick of the other boy, and then switch asses, fucking the young black boy and stroking his son's
cock.
"I'm gonna cum! Oh fuck, I need to breed my boy!" screamed Owen as he pulled
his dripping dick from Q's ass and then plunged it into his son's waiting
hole. The asses he had been fucking had long gotten used to his invading cock, so Evan
merely moaned as his butt took that 7" of flesh.
"Oh son, you make your daddy feel so good! I'm gonna cum so hard!
My sperm is going back into my boy!" yelled Owen and with that he felt his
son's ass clamp down even tighter on his cock as it erupted in spurt after
spurt. Owen's hips kept pumping long
after his balls had been drained their last drop of cum. Finally, he collapsed
onto the floor, a boy on each side of him. The two teens grabbed their hard
cocks and knelt by Owen. The boys were
furiously jacking off. Their breathing
increased and first Q and then Evan shot ropes of cum onto the adult who had
just fucked them both. Owen loved the feeling of hot
liquid splattering all over his chest.
"That was the most incredible thing in my life," said Owen as he
squeezed the two boys toward him. "I can't believe it happened, but I'm glad it
did."
"Well, we sort of set you up," confessed Evan. What followed was a very open conversation
about this evening and the things Evan hadn't yet told his father about.
"Two weeks ago, I would have been totally freaked out about this,"
said Owen, "now, I just want to share this with you son. I love you more than you can ever know." There were more hugs and declarations of
feelings about each other, including Q.
"Unfortunately, it's a school night and I would imagine Evan is
even more exhausted than I am," said Owen.
Q put on what little clothing he had worn over, gave a last series of
hugs, and was out the door.
"I love you son," said Owen as they headed for the stairs.
"I love you too dad," said Evan. "Can I sleep with you?"
"Of course you can," replied Owen as they
headed toward his larger bed. They got
into bed, not bothering to wash the remnants of their sex off, and Evan
snuggled into his father.
"Are you sure you are okay with all of this son?" asked Owen, as
he held the boy he had just fucked.
"I am way more than okay with it," replied Evan. "I love you and I
love everything we have done." Owen gave
him a squeeze and in a matter of moments, they were both sound asleep.
The alarm hadn't gone off, but Owen was slowly waking up, becoming
aware of the incredible feelings coming from his morning wood. As he became conscious, he realized his son
had swallowed the majority of his 7" cock and was giving him an incredible blow job.
"Oh son, that is so good," sighed Owan. He looked over at his son and saw that the
boy was on all fours. Owen could see his
son's hard cock pointing away from his body.
Owen reached over and began stroking it, causing Evan to moan. Owen used the hard cock in his hand to pull
his son over on top of him, finally pulling the boy's cock into his mouth. Both males would be hard pressed to say
whether they were getting more pleasure from their cocks being sucked or the
fact they were sucking the dick of the person they loved the most in the world. In a surprisingly short period of time, both of them shot sizable loads into the other's mouth. As if on cue, as soon as they finished, Owen's
alarm began to blare.
They hugged for a moment before heading downstairs to get
something to eat. They were naked, they
had just swallowed each other's cum, yet it felt like a normal breakfast. No awkward moments occurred. Evan looked at his phone for the first time
and there was quite a lot to read. First
one from Aaron: "Hey Stud - bring gym shorts and shoes to work out in, we will
be at the Club after school, but in the weight room guys usually wear at least
shoes and shorts. Let Peyton and Jason know as well."
And from Q: "OMG! We did it! That was so incredibly crazy and hot.
Are you two okay with it this morning? I guess my dad
is next...LOL" followed by several suggestive emogis.
Evan first sent messages to his teammates letting them know what
was in store for the afternoon's practice.
"We slept together and when I woke up, we were sort of
spooning. Dad was on his back and I was still snuggled next to him. I moved my hand and it brushed his hard cock. I couldn't resist, so I got up and started
sucking it. It took him a while to wake
up and figure out what was going on. He
just started moaning as I went up and down.
I was pretty much able to get his whole cock into my mouth. He started caressing me and then he grabbed
my cock and stroked it for a bit. Then
he pulled me over, so I was over his face and he
pulled my cock down into his mouth. You
are a better cock sucker, but it was my dad sucking me, so it was pretty intense. I
face fucked him while I did my best to give him the
best blow job ever. It didn't take long
for us both to blast in each other's mouths."
"Holy shit. Looks like it's all sex all the time at your
house! Dad and I will have to come over
to "watch a game" or something...LOL."
If school was a new experience last week when word of him was
starting to spread through the high school, Monday morning was a revelation.
Virtually everyone greeted him by name.
All of the girls and many of the guys also glanced down at his crotch,
knowing exactly how much this 14 year old was packing in
terms of cock size.
The groups at the tables in the lunchroom had magically rearranged
themselves with the new Sharks all in the middle.
"This is so weird," said Peyton as Aaron and Evan led him to the
middle tables. "It's like all of the sudden, everyone at school knows my name."
"That's because everyone at school does know your name," said Aaron.
"You're a Shark now. You are "high school famous". Plus, everyone knows you
have an at least a respectable size cock," added Aaron, "and they want it."
"This is going to take a lot of getting used to," said Peyton, as
they sat at the table and basked in the adoration of the other students. Evan
had experienced the same thing. If the
rumor of him being a Shark caused kids to acknowledge him, actually
being a Shark ensured every kid he passed in the hall or had a class
with knew exactly who he was: The freshman co-captain of the Sharks. While Evan
certainly had all of sex he could handle, he thought briefly of some of the
cute boys in his classes. Could he fuck them, he wondered?
Probably, if what Aaron said was true.
"Don't forget, practice at the Club after school. We won't be in the water, it's a weights
day," said Aaron. "If anyone needs a ride, let one of the Captains
know and we will make it happen. For anyone who hasn't worked out at the Club
before, in the area with the weights, you should wear your shorts, shoes and
socks. Some guys go without shirts, so
it's up to you. You can definitely do what I do and wear shorts, but totally free
ball it." This was said at the lunch table, and while a good portion of the
group were Sharks, a number of the other kids, male
and female, now knew that Aaron's dick (which they had all seen hard and soft) would
be swinging free as he worked out later this afternoon. If anyone thought this
was odd lunch table conversation, no one showed it.
"Travis, we need to do a bit of analysis on everything we have
sent to Industrial Fabricators in the last three years," said Owen. Travis Swift was Owen's assistant. Perhaps it was the recent activity Owen had
at the Club and with his own son, but for the first time Owen noticed what a good looking young man Travis was. With an athletic build, wavy black hair, and
blue eyes, the 30 year old was indeed very attractive,
something everyone in the office except Owen had noticed a long time ago. In addition to being a very sexy young man,
Travis was very good at his job and had impressed Owen from the start.
"Sure, have you been able to actually get them to call you back?"
asked Travis.
"Well, this needs to stay between us, but my son just made the
swim team with a boy whose father owns Industrial Fabricators," said Owen. "It
appears their chief of procurement hasn't been playing totally straight with
them."
"Your son is a Shark?" asked Travis, "I thought he is only a
freshman."
"He is only a freshman, and yes, after yesterday, he is officially
a Shark, he is actually a co-captain," said Owen proudly.
"Holy shit! He must be really, really good! It took me to my senior year, but I finally
made the team," said Travis. It struck Owen that Travis must have participated
in the same sort of sexual activities his son was experiencing. For not having
noticed how attractive Travis was until now, suddenly Owen's dick was getting
hard wondering what this young man looked like naked.
"Boss, you still here?" joked Travis, pulling Owen out of his mini
fantasy.
"Oh sorry, I just zoned out there for a moment," said Owen. The two men discussed what was needed in
terms of the analysis for a bit longer. Owen was eager to get the information to both the police and to Jonathon Townes.
"That's an easy spreadsheet to create," said Travis. "I'll set it up so that we can plug in their
volumes and what they have been paying.
It will match against what we have bid and get the delta." Owen had
always had a strict policy of never getting overly friendly with anyone he
worked with. He had seen it ruin the
careers of too many people. That was
likely the reason he had never really thought of Travis in any way other than a
work associate. He knew that was still a sound way of navigating the workplace,
but he also knew he would often wonder what Travis looked like naked and likely
fantasize about meeting him in the steam room at the Club.
In a different part of town, another business meeting was taking
place. Jonathon Townes had called his
Controller and Chief Procurement Officer to his office for a meeting. Jonathon
often hired men who had been Sharks. He
knew they would have the drive to succeed and that, while driven, they could
also take direction and coaching. His Controller, Pete Phillips, was exactly
that. Early 40's, but still in
outstanding shape, Pete had been a star swimmer for the Sharks when he was in
high school. While Jonathon had often
seen Pete at the Club and knew he had a great looking 6 ½" cut cock, he
followed a strict hands off policy with any
employee. It was no problem seeing each
other naked or even engaging in sex next to each other in the steam room at the
Club, but his employees knew better than to try and initiate something with the
boss. Having already raised questions about the situation, Jonathon had brought
Pete up to speed on the discussions he had had with Owen and the
detectives. Pete would help set the
trap. On the other hand, Jonathon had never remotely entertained thoughts of
anything with his procurement guy, Donald Greene. Donald was in his 50's, a
pudgy man who wore expensive clothes, but still managed to look frumpy. His straight brown hair was cut in a comb
over that tried to cover an increasing bald spot.
The two employees sat at the table as Jonathon appeared to be sending
a last-minute text to someone. Jonathon laid his phone on the table.
"Okay, let's get started," said Jonathon, "Pete and I have been
going over material costs and it looks like they have gone up steadily over the
last several years. I think we need to press our suppliers a bit to bring the price
down."
"That's going to be really difficult," said Donald, "they already
give us a great price. We will need to
look at labor and other places to bring the costs down."
"How do we know their prices are that good?" asked Pete.
"We bid the big-ticket items out each year," said Donald. "I
handle the bids on these items personally, just to make sure it's done
correctly."
"So, no one else in purchasing has a hand in selecting these
vendors?" asked Jonathon, thinking that if the answer was yes, at least the
fraud was only with Donald, rather than the whole department.
"Oh no! I wouldn't trust any of them to handle this, it's just too
important," replied Donald smugly. Jonathon thought briefly about the two young
men who worked in the procurement department, both former Sharks. He decided he would rather have either of
them running the show, as opposed to the man sitting in front of him.
"So, just to be clear, we bid this out each year?" asked
Jonathon. "When is the next bid cycle?"
"Definitely! We formally check
the prices at least once a year. But, I want to make sure that nothing is changing in the
market, so we also do a monthly check in," replied Donald, making things up as
he went along. His scheme had been so
successful for so long, he had forgotten that he might one day need a coherent
backstory.
"So, we would be able to look at what the other suppliers have
offered?" asked Jonathon wanting to have a clear statement recorded.
"Sure! I have it all in my files," replied Donald. He wasn't actually worried
about being exposed. He had long ago
rationalized the kickbacks as something due him
because Jonathon Townes had more than enough money and wouldn't miss what he
was getting. While that was partially
true, he had played the con too long and got greedy. Costs were indeed up and cutting
significantly into the profitability of the company.
"Good to know!" replied Jonathon.
"I asked Travis to put together a history over the last couple of years. Trav, what did you find?"
"There has been a slow, but steady increase in the per unit cost
of our three major components," said Travis, his simple spreadsheet displayed
on the screen in front of them. "And not just once a year like it should if we renewed
a contract, but they rise each month."
"Well, of course it's gone up," responded Donald, "think about
what has gone on the last several years.
We had severe supply chain disruptions due to COVID and then inflation
kicked in. Of course
prices are up." Donald had been spewing bullshit for so long without anyone questioning it, he
thought everything he said would just be accepted as the truth.
"I would have thought the price would be steady for a year at a
time," said Jonathon.
"Not always. With something like this, if we squeeze them too much
on price, they will skimp on quality, which would cause us even bigger issues,"
said Donald. In fact, there actually was no contract. Donald and his counterpart at the supplier
fixed the price each month. Each month, they had gotten more and more greedy.
"Okay, thanks," said Jonathon with an air of resignation. "I guess
Pete and I will stay here, go over the numbers, and look for other places to
shave some costs."
"Okay, let me know if you have any more questions," said Donald as
he left the conference room.
"That lying mother fucker," said Jonathon letting the rage that
had been building start to seep out. Jonathan typed something into the company
IM and returned to chat with Pete. "Do you think we have enough?"
"Well, he admitted he handles this exclusively, so that's one. He said there is a formal price check once a
year, so that's two," replied Travis.
"I've never seen a contract where we don't lock in a price for a
time period," said Jonathon. A 20 something young man appeared at the door.
"Hey, you wanted to see me?" asked Wyatt Woolery. He was a nerdy looking guy, somewhat fitting
for an IT position. He was the son of a
man who was on the Sharks when Jonathon was in his glory days. The boy had chosen tech over sports, but had a knack for it and efficiently handled
everything Jonathon needed done at the company.
"We have a situation," said Jonathon, "please sit down." They went
over all of the suspicions regarding Donald and
pricing.
"I think we have a lot on him, but I'm wondering what else we
might be able to dig up," said Jonathon.
The young nerd's eyes lit up.
"There is a lot we can do," said Wyatt looking forward to playing
an actual sleuth as opposed to doing it in role playing games. "I'll need to
talk to your contact with the police. We
need to have them supervise making a copy of our shared drives, the hard drive
on his laptop, and our email server.
That way no one can say we changed anything, but I can start going
through things on our side and then tell the investigators where to look."
"Can you get to his hard drive without him knowing?" asked Pete.
"Well, folks don't necessarily know this, but we replicate the
hard drives to our servers in real time, just in case a drive fails, so I've
already got a copy," replied Wyatt. "And for a couple of years, we haven't
allowed people to access outside email sites like gmail
from a company device, so he is probably just using our email system for any
communications to the supplier. Guys
like him usually get sloppy."
"Sounds like a plan!" said Jonathon. "Thank you both for your work and dedication
on this. I appreciate it very much."
The Sharks had quickly arrived at the Club and assembled in the
weight room. While they all had shirts and shorts on, everyone had taken their cue
from Aaron and had gone commando. This area of the Club was very well equipped. There was at least one of every type of
weight machine imaginable, as well as a large selection of free weights.
"Gather up!" yelled the Coach. The team did as told,
huddling close to each other. "Okay, listen up.
You have already started enjoy some of the many
benefits of being a Shark. This is one
of the places where you put in the work to earn that honor. We are an elite team for a
number of reasons, but one of them is that we are the best conditioned
athletes on any high school team in the state and I don't just mean other swim
teams. Aaron is handing out a booklet that
shows what you will be doing in the weight room. We have a set routine designed to improve the
muscle groups involved in swimming. As long as you are a member of the Sharks, you are an
honorary member of the Club. The Club
always has trainers on this floor willing to help out
any members. Today a
number of them are here to help you learn the machines, set your base
levels and begin to work. It won't be long and you will start to see the difference in your bodies
and your adoring public will notice as well."
The Coach then split the team up among the 4 trainers that were
there. This wasn't a leisurely tour of
the weight room. This was an intense workout. Now and then dicks
and balls would slide out of someone's shorts, but it was 2 hours of grueling
work. As the boys worked their way
around the area, there were definitely a lot of looks
from the other members and the occasional congratulations, but the members knew
better than to interrupt the training.
Finally, as things were wrapping up, the Coach gathered them
together. "Periodically after practice, I'll have a session in my office to get
to know some of you better," said the Coach, "I already probably know more
about you than you realize, but I look after my boys and want to make sure I
know what makes you tick. Aaron, Evan,
and Jason, you're are first up. Take a quick shower and come to my office."
Evan went to his locker and stripped. He was definitely tired,
but it was a good tired. He had never really worked with weights before and was
looking forward to seeing how his body would react. By the time he got to the shower area, most
of the team was there. Evan thought
again about what an amazingly attractive and sexy group of guys they were. His cock started to respond. Maybe he wasn't as tired as he thought. As much as he would have liked to hang around
and see if there was going to be any activity, he knew he needed to get to the
Coach's office. Aaron, Evan, and Jason
exited the locker room at the same time, headed out to the pool area on their
way to the office. Jason had a towel
wrapped around his midsection. Aaron and Evan were naked.
"Ah, I think you are overdressed for this meeting," said Aaron,
laughing. "No one wears anything in the pool area."
"Seriously? Tryouts have been the only time I've ever been here,
so I just assumed you at least wore a towel," replied Jason as he surveyed the
area. Of course, everyone in the pool or lounge area was naked.
"Nope, all swinging dicks all the time," said Aaron. "It does take
some getting used to, but after a while, it will feel totally natural. Jason removed the towel as they walked, his 4"
soft uncut cock swinging lightly. Aaron
knocked at the door.
"Coach? It's me and the
guys," said Aaron, waiting for the approval to enter.
"Come on in boys," said the Coach. The
boys were greeted with quite a sight. Trish was bent over a large massage table,
her skirt over her back and her panties at her feet. Coach was naked and driving his 7" cock in
and out of the moaning woman. He
continued his fucking for a few minutes as the boys
watched. In line with how straight each boy currently thought he was, their dicks reacted accordingly.
Jason's prick was rapidly rising to it's 6 ½",
the head peaking out of his foreskin, Aaron was slightly
hard, and Evan registering an only a slightly engorged cock, more because he
enjoyed seeing his Coach's hard cock than the pussy it was fucking.
"Sorry Trish, we are going to have to finish this tomorrow," said
Coach pulling his hard prick out of her dripping pussy. His cock was wet with precum and Trish's juice.
"They could all take turns, then you could do whatever you all
needed to do," said Trish, not even trying to cover herself.
"Sorry, it's an all guys meeting," said
Coach who also made no move to cover his hard glistening dick. Trish stood up
and replaced her underwear.
"Are you sure? It looks to
me like the boys want me to stay," she said, fondling Jason and Aaron's cocks
and giving Evan a lascivious look. "My God, you do pick the sexiest young men
for your team. But,
it looks like your Coach has other things in mind, so have fun and goodbye boys."
"In answer to what you are obviously thinking
and your cock is responding to, yes, Trish was totally serious. She would have loved nothing more than to
stay here and fuck us all until our cocks couldn't get
hard again," said Coach. "Jason, I know you have a bit of thing for older
women, so I would imagine Trish is right up your alley."
"God, I'd love to fuck-" Jason stopped in
mid-sentence. "How did you know I like older women?"
"Oh, I have my ways," said Coach, laughing. In fact, the Coach
regularly fucked the mother of Jason's current
girlfriend. She wasn't particularly good in bed, but she was a huge gossip and
gave Coach a lot of useful information on who was fucking
who behind who's back or in some cases, in front of their spouse. Unbeknownst
to his girlfriend, Jason had fucked her mom on two
different occasions. "But, enough about
that, let's get to know each other a bit better and by that, I mean help you start
to understand what it means to be a Shark. Aaron, you like the taste of a pussy
flavored cock, start sucking mine. Evan,
give Jason a nice blow job while we chat a bit."
Both boys did as instructed. Aaron did indeed love sucking a cock that had
just been inside of woman and Evan would gladly suck Jason's dick anytime and
virtually anywhere. Jason began moaning
in pleasure. While Jason regularly fucked his girlfriend and her mom, it was very vanilla
sex. They grudgingly sucked his uncut
dick and his girlfriend had even actually called it "weird" for having his
foreskin. Neither female was much good at it. So, Evan's enthusiastic dick
sucking and the fact that he seemed to enjoy the foreskin and ran his tongue
underneath, bathing his sensitive cockhead was an incredible feeling.
"I know you haven't done much with guys, but from what I've heard,
you definitely loved fucking Evan's ass after tryouts," said Coach, casually
carrying on the conversation while enjoying getting his own above average blow job. "And you are definitely enjoying having your dick
sucked by a dude right now, so you need to take the next step."
"Are you going to fuck me?" asked the well built boy, his nipples out and hard. There was an element of fear in his voice,
but it was mixed with the moans of pleasure as his prick was beginning to leak
a good deal of precum.
"No, I'm not going to fuck you, at least
not initially. I've got another ass I
need to breed this evening," said Coach, as he pulled Aaron off his cock and
had him stand up. "Aaron is going to fuck you and take
your ass cherry. But don't worry, he
will only do it when you beg him to stick his almost 7" of hard teen dick into
your virgin ass. If we are all up for it, I might you on round two." Jason relaxed,
thinking he was off the hook. He would
never beg another guy to fuck
him, especially a guy with a cock the size of Aaron's, so he could just enjoy
having his dick sucked.
"Sit on the massage table with your ass right on the edge,"
commanded Coach. Jason's cock fell out of Evan's mouth as both boys started to
move. Without the pleasure of his cock being sucked, a sense of unease started
to creep into Jason's mind, as he wondered if they would fuck him even he didn't want them to. "Aaron, start to work on those
pencil erasers this boy calls his nipples.
Evan, you can suck his dick some, but devote time to his balls and
especially his ass. Introduce your
teammate to joys of getting rimmed."
Aaron grabbed one nipple between his thumb and forefinger and
began a rubbing twisting motion that started right when his tongue began
flicking on and around the other nipple.
Jason just about flew off the table.
"Holy fuck!!" he screamed as his cock throbbed and Evan could have
sworn the dick got thicker and longer. "Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God,"
continued Jason as Aaron maintained his assault on the hard nipples.
"Looks like those are hard wired to your dick, huh son? And I'm betting neither of those women even thought
about sucking them," laughed Coach. Coach let the boys explore and get into each other. Evan was
happily sucking the cock in front of him while Aaron worked over the nipples
with his fingers and mouth. While Jason's screams and calls to the divine
started to die down, the pleasure he was feeling flow through his body was
not. It was actually
increasing. Coach grabbed Jason's
legs under the knees and pushed them back toward his shoulders, exposing the boy's
virgin ass.
"Rim him," ordered Coach.
Evan complied which brought another jump of
pleasure from the boy at the center of it all. "Lick it good, that's it, tongue
fuck that ass." Again, the Coach let the boys go for a couple of minutes.
"Aaron, I think it's time for our boy to have his prostate
massaged," said Coach. "Evan go back to sucking his
cock while Aaron sends this boy to heaven on earth." Evan gladly took the almost
7" back into his mouth. Jason's foreskin
had completely retracked, exposing his sensitive cock head to Evan's talented
tongue. The rimming and tongue fucking had started to open Jason's ass, so when Aaron's
lubed finger started exploring it, the hole opened to the pleasure of being
caressed. Before Jason even knew what
was going on, half of Aaron's finger was already in his ass. Given the movement
in Jason's midsection, Evan had given up trying to suck the cock and had taken
up where Aaron left off, sucking, licking, and biting Jason's incredibly hard
nipples.
"Wait! Ohhhhhhhhh,
ooooohhhhhhhh fuck," Jason's
automatic response was to try and stop the finger from going in his hole, but
he had immediately changed his mind about getting finger fucked as soon as
Aaron's finger found the prostate. Jason was panting, his whole midsection
aflame with amazing sensations. He actually loved it when Aaron's second finger entered his ass
and began fucking him. He was moaning
incoherently, his body on edge. This kept up for a bit until Aaron asked the
inevitable question.
"Jason, do you want me to fuck you?" Jason moaned something that
sounded like yes and he pushed again toward the fingers pounding his hole.
"You need to say it Jason," teased Aaron, pulling his fingers all
the way out, then ramming them back in, causing Jason to yell in pleasure.
"What did you say?" Aaron repeated the procedure a couple more times.
"Yes! Fuck
me! Oh my God, fuck
my ass!!!" yelled Jason. "Ram your big dick into me!" In one motion, Aaron was
balls deep in the boy who thought of himself as totally straight. Jason grabbed
for his cock as Aaron punched the boy's prostate over and over.
"Oh no you don't!" said Coach grabbing Jason's hands, "we want
this to last a while so you get used to it."
"Damn, your hole is tight," said Aaron as he drove in and out of
Jason's ass, pulling almost all the way out and driving back in hard and fast.
"I'm gonna love fucking this all season."
"Oh my god, I need to cum!
Please let me cum! Please someone stroke or suck my dick!" pleaded Jason.
"You don't need to touch your cock to cum," said Coach. "It will
cum when it needs to, but right now, it's saying you need to be fucked some
more before you cum." Evan was still playing with Jason's nipples and wishing
there was a way he could get more involved in what was going on. His cock was hard
and his ass was twitching, assuming at some point very soon, he would have
someone's cock in there. Several more minutes passed with Jason getting more
and more into a sexual fever pitch. He
was moaning non-stop, grinding his ass back to meet Aaron's thrusts, and loving
the feelings coming from his nipples.
"I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna
cum! Keep fucking
me! Pound my ass and make me cum!" yelled Jason. His back arched, his hips
moved even more forcefully back and forth onto Aaron's cock. "AAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!"
he screamed as his untouched cock exploded with blast after blast of cum.
Rather than exhausting him, his orgasm seemed to drive him on.
"Your...dick......feels...so...fucking...good,"
panted Jason in between Aaron's thrusts. Things had calmed down only a little
bit. Jason's cock was dripping in cum, so Evan seized his chance and swallowed
it whole.
"Oh shit...oh shit," moaned Jason. Between Aaron's hard dick
continuing to hit Jason's prostate and Evan sucking his cock, if the teen's dick
had lost any of its hardness, it quickly regained its full size. Evan definitely had a mouthful of a hard almost 7" of cock.
"Okay boys, I've been standing here watching and my dick needs
some attention," said Coach. "Evan, on your back in front of me, Jason on your
hands and knees over him and start sucking his cock. Aaron, you can start fucking him again." Jason moaned as Aaron's cock exited his
ass. The boys were quickly in the
positions they were told to take. Coach
took Evan's legs and put them over his shoulders.
"Oh yes, stud, I'm going to breed your tiny teen ass," said Coach
as he took a couple of pumps of lube and applied them to his very hard dick. He
rubbed the shiny cock around Evan's hole.
"Yes please!" begged Evan, "Fuck me
Coach. Give me some of that stud juice."
Evan too had been watching Jason and Aaron and was desperate to join in. Evan
had wanted Coach to fuck him only slightly less than
he wanted his dad's cock in his ass and now was the time.
"Fuck yes!" hissed Coach as he slowly felt the 14
year old's skinny ass encase his thick 7" cock. "This ass felt so good
at tryouts, I knew when I could give you a proper fucking,
it would be even better. Jason, don't just watch me fuck
him, suck his cock. Aaron, get back to what you were doing."
Jason hungrily swallowed Evan's boy cock at the instant Aaron's
cock was back in his ass.
"Mmmmmmmph," was all that came out, as
he did the two things no actual straight boy would ever dream of doing; happily
getting fucked at one end and sucking a nice cock at
the other.
"Oh yes! Oh my god...oh Coach, fuck me
hard. I've needed your cock in me," moaned Evan.
Within minutes, Jason's body and mind were back on fever pitch. He
loved the way Aaron's teen dick made his ass feel. He thought it couldn't get
any better, but he was kneeling over Evan's face and as much as Evan wanted to
focus on the Coach's cock sliding in and out of his ass, there was another dick
right in front of him. Evan didn't have to move much to be able to flick his
tongue across the dripping tip of Jason's cock. He teased his tongue into the
foreskin covering the cockhead. Jason's
body spasmed in pleasure. Evan then leaned his head up slightly and began
running is tongue up under the foreskin, which was slowly sliding back,
exposing the top of a hard and leaking cock. Evan got us much of Jason's dick
into his mouth as he could and began sucking.
"Ohhhhhh shiiiiitttttt,"
muttered Jason, then going back to sucking Evan's cock. Coach and Aaron were
experienced ass fuckers and knew how to use their dicks
to maximize what the bottoms were feeling.
Long strokes in and out, followed by hard and fast pounding, then
slowing down again, pulling out until the tips of their cocks were barely in the
boys' asses, then slowly driving back in.
Even though Evan couldn't see Coach, he was definitely
feeling his big thick cock giving him everything he hoped for. Coach's
cock was about the same size as his dad's, which meant he was filling Evan's
ass with as much man dick as the boy ever had. Coach knew exactly how to hit
Evan's spot with each thrust, sending waves of pleasure running through the
boy's body.
"Oh Aaron, you are going to love fucking this skinny young ass,"
said Coach as he pumped his cock into Evan, "I think he has the tightest hole
on the team, but I guess he should, he's only 14. But, damn, he takes
a cock like a champ." Evan briefly recalled that he hadn't yet had Aaron's cock
in his ass. He would need to remedy that
soon. His mind was quickly brought back
to the pounding his ass was taking.
The fucking the two teens were getting
would have been enough to drive either of the young boys over the edge on its
own, but they were also getting their prick's sucked as well, so this wasn't
going to take long. Evan was the first to feel his orgasm start to rise. He
started to moan louder, driving his ass first back toward his Coach's big cock,
and then up into the mouth bathing his cock. He was whining, his body slowly
building to his climax.
Finally, he was there, his hips pushed up into Jason's mouth,
giving the boy his first full mouthful of cum. Jason's initial surprise turned
to enjoyment as he swallowed everything Evan gave him. Somewhat to his surprise, taking a load in
his mouth, caused Jason's dick to return the favor and shoot his second load of
the session into Evan's waiting mouth.
Coach and Aaron's cocks were on the receiving ends of two asses
that clenched around their dicks as the bottom boys
orgasmed. For each, it was enough to trigger
their own cocks to fill the butts they were fucking. Slowly the pace began to ease off, cocks came
out of butts, followed by two rivers of white liquid spilling out.
"That was the most amazing thing I've ever experienced," said an
exhausted Jason, "I never thought I would even do that. Damn, that first
time I came without anyone touching me. I didn't even think that could happen."
"Now you know what it means to be a Shark and commit your mind and
body to the team," said Coach.
"Do we have to stop? Fuck, I'm still so horny!"
said Jason. Indeed, his dick was still about half hard as he started stroking it,
hoping to coax it back to full hardness. Aaron was now sitting on the massage table. Evan saw his Captain's cock, still
slightly hard, glistening with cum and lube. He couldn't resist it. He stepped up to the boy with the curly black
hair and began to lick the head of the uncut cock in front of him.
"Oh yea, lick the cum off my dick," ordered Aaron. Evan immediately complied, taking the uncut
cock in one hand and continued what he had started. He worked is tongue into
Aaron's cock hood and was rewarded with the taste of the bit of cum that had
been hiding in there. Aaron's prick was definitely responding to what the boy in front of him was
doing and was now hard as it had even been.
Evan's tongue moved down the shaft and lightly danced over the
olde boy's ball sack, getting a soft moan from the recipient. His tongue
exploration continued downward. Aaron's
balls hung down, covering his taint and even his ass. Evan pushed the older boy's legs back,
exposing the next two places he wanted to lick. While he intended to start
rimming Aaron, when Evan saw the Captain's balls
laying loosely, he couldn't resist. He
ran his tongue lightly over the balls and sack and then gently swallowed one of
Aaron's baby makers, bathing it softly as he swirled his tongue around it.
As much fun as it was to tongue Aaron's nice sized balls, Evan
wanted to lick his ass. Aaron's ass hadn't been fucked
and it was ready for some attention. Evan circled the outer edge of the pucker,
flicking his tongue lightly, teasing what was to cum. He then grazed the hole, barely
touching the pink skin. As if it knew what was coming, Aaron's ass opened up, inviting the tongue that was close. Evan took the
cue and attacked hole, driving his swirling tongue as deep into Aaron's ass as
he could go. Aaron gasped at the sudden sensations. Evan kept up the assault for several minutes,
causing Aaron to squirm and beg for more.
Evan stood up, his cock dripping pre-cum. It was inches away from
the ass he had just been licking. He
stepped forward, the head of his dick docked an inch into his captain's
ass. One thrust is all it would take and he would be fucking the older boy. The two boys locked
eyes, subconsciously deciding what was going to happen next.
"I want you to fuck me," said Evan, making the decision. "I need
you to fuck me. I want your cum to mix with Coach's
cum." Evan climbed onto the table and grabbed 7" of teen cock and pointed it up
toward his ass. He raised his hips and
then back down, slowly impaling his ass. Evan rested for a moment, enjoying the
feeling of a cock as far into his ass as it would go. He then began slow motions, feeling the hard
dick slide past his prostate. He shuddered and began to pick up the pace.
Evan leaned forward, placing his hands on Aaron's chest, and began
to fuck in earnest.
Aaron reached up and began pinching Evan's erect nipples, causing the
younger boy to moan even louder.
"Come stud, cum in me. Fill
me up. Breed me with your seed," said Evan as he rode the cock hard and fast. With
the young teen bouncing up and down on his prick, Aaron didn't need much
coaxing to fulfill the request.
"Here it comes boy! I'm gonna blow! Long strokes, come on fuck me! AAAHHHH!" yelled Aaron as he bucked against the boy
straddling his hips. Evan could feel the heat spread through his ass and he
continued to move up and down. In an
instant, he was there as well. He watched as his dick launched it's first spurt
of cum, landing in Aaron's open mouth. The second made it as far as the boy's
chest and the third the navel. As the two recovered, they became aware of what
was going on next to them.
Coach had Jason bent over the table and was power fucking the boy from behind.
"Oh! Oh! Jesus! Oh, oh oh!" panted the
teen as his Coach pulled his dick all the way out and then slammed it back in
before the boy's ass could close. Coach raised his right arm and the next time
he pulled out, he delivered a stinging blow to boy's right ass cheek, then
thrust his fat prick back into the boys for several more strokes.
Jason shrieked at the blow, but kept up
the mumbling and moans of pleasure. Coach raised his left arm and delivered
another slap to the other cheek, causing another scream. When the third slap
landed on the left cheek, Jason screamed, "Oh fuck, I'm cumming!"
As the boy's orgasm coursed through his body, the Coach delivered four more quick
slaps, causing Jason to gasp and shoot more cum each time. The Coach then pulled out his dick just as it
erupted in a fountain of cum that bathed Jason's back. The boys had barely
caught their breath when the Coach moved away from the group.
"As much as I would love for this to continue, I need to get ready
for an appointment. And Jason, don't worry, you will still happily fuck girls
and women, but I would suggest finding some who actually
enjoys it and knows what they are doing. I know from experience your
girlfriend's mom isn't very good in the sack.
Get with Trish and you will know what it can really be like when a woman
knows what she is doing." The boys were quiet as they walked back to locker room. The dozen or so men in the lounge area noticed
the boys leaving the Coach's office and especially noticed the flaming red butt
cheeks of one of the new members of the Sharks.
Aaron dropped Evan off at his house. As he opened the door, Evan could smell something
good. It was definitely later than he
usually got home and his dad had obviously started
cooking. Evan got to the kitchen and saw his dad, mostly naked, but with an
apron covering his front. Even with the
apron, Evan could still see the outline of his dad's dick.
"Long practice session?" asked Owen, as his son began taking off
his clothes.
"Yea, we worked on weights and then Coach met with Aaron, Jason,
and me," he replied. Evan hadn't showered because he was running late, so when
Aaron dropped him off, he still smelled of the sex session he had just had. The
two embraced. Owen picked up the odor of cum and his cock immediately started
to react. The dad slid his hand down to his son's petite ass to give him a loving
pat, but when he did, he felt the wetness.
"It's Aaron and Coach's cum," confessed Evan. The thought of the sexy team captain and Coach
fucking is son, made Owen's cock immediately stone
hard as they hugged. Owen made no effort
to hide his hard on, in fact he ground it against his boy. Evan looked into his
father's eyes and saw the lust. Both of them needed
what was going to happen for different reasons. Evan wanted to add his Dad's cum to what was already in his ass. It would mean the three strongest male
figures in his life would all have their seed in him at the same time. Subconsciously,
Owen couldn't allow these other men to mark his boy without his response.
There was no need to say anything, Evan turned around and bent
over the table, showing his Dad where he wanted has
cock. The apron was off in a flash and
without another word, Owen began rubbing his cock head in the pool of two other
men's cum. It only served to increase
his passion. His son had been fucked by two Alpha
males and it was time to reclaim what was his. In one swift stroke, Owen was
balls deep in his boy.
Evan gasped in pleasure and pain, he needed
this as much as his father needed to do it. Owen's fat cock caused a good deal
of the cum in his son's ass to leak out and bath his balls. He started
pounding. This wouldn't be a slow,
sensuous session. It was going to be a
hard, fast fucking to add his essence to what was already there.
Owen reached around his son's chest, pulling him close and tight
as his cock drove in and out. Owen's cock was slightly bigger than the Coach's,
so Evan's ass was still plenty tight. The whole scene fueled Owen's need to cum
and it wasn't long before he could feel his cum starting to build.
"I'm gonna breed you son!" Owen panted in his boy's ear. "You can
let other men fuck you, but you need to come back to your Daddy and give me
what's mine." With that, Owen pounded even a bit harder as his seed filled his
son's ass. Evan was panting and jacking his cock as his dad's cum filled him.
When Owen took a small step back releasing his dick from his son's skinny butt,
Evan turned around and kissed his father while he continued to stroke his cock.
It didn't take long before the boy's dick shot spurt after spurt
up between the father and son, hitting both of their chests.
"I love you son," said Owen as he pressed his body into his son's,
feeling the cum on each other.
"I love you too Dad and you know I'm always your boy, no matter
who fucks me," said Evan.