Date: Sat, 22 Apr 2023 19:33:08 +0000 (UTC)
From: Eric Aaldersen <ericaaldersen@yahoo.com>
Subject: Alpha Encounters: Logan (high school, muscle, bisexual, athletics)

It was the start of October, Thanksgiving was rolling around soon, and
Logan Loughreed couldn't have felt more grateful. He stood naked in
front of the bathroom mirror in his family's house barely able to
believe what he saw. Ever since his older brother had fucked him into
alphahood early that year, his life, and his body, had become more
supernatural with each passing week. He'd shot up four inches in height
and put on over forty pounds of muscle. At this rate he would be six feet
tall before he graduated high school. But even more dramatic were his
increases in size and strength. Logan threw up pose after pose in the
mirror, admiring the work of art that his body was becoming. Round, hard
globes of muscle swelled on his shoulders and arms. His chest looked like
a meaty plate of armour. All across his upper body a network of veins
lurked just below the surface, popping up whenever he flexed hard or got
a really good pump going. His abs looked like they belonged on a
superhero --his defined intercostals and obliques put him multiples
beyond a six-pack. His back was rocky and wide as fuck, especially in
ratio to his snatched waist that measured between twenty-six and
twenty-seven inches on any given day. His sculpted legs looked like
something lifted from an anime comic and they were superhero strong.

When last he tested himself Logan had a thirty-two inch vertical jump.
When school started in September he decided that, in addition to doing
gymnastics, he'd join the basketball team --just for fun. This was
something he wouldn't have even dreamed of a year ago, but he was
already one of the team's star players. In contrast to his brother
Brian, who just wanted to get as big as he possibly could, Logan's
ambitions were more about motion. Back in the spring and summer he'd
started off testing himself with some simple gymnastics moves and parkour
tricks on the playground. By September all of his new teammates thought
he'd been born hanging from a set of rings. It seemed like all he had to
do was visualize what he wanted to achieve and his body get to work
making it happen. Everything was coming so easily to him now. And not
just in the gym.

Socially Logan had gone from being a cute, nerdy, loner to the school's
popular, brainy, beefcake. Including Billy, his equally hot and popular
boyfriend, Logan was suddenly one of those guys who had the whole
package. And speaking of packages...

As Logan continued admiring his strength and virility in the bathroom
mirror, his cock quickly inflated to full-mast and started throbbing,
pumping out copious quantities of clear, sticky lube that ran all the way
down his shaft, down his balls, and dripped onto the bath towel beneath
his feet. The transformation of Logan's cock and balls had maybe been
the most dramatic of all. A year ago he was pathetically underdeveloped.
He was embarrassed to get naked in front of anyone, including himself,
but especially the other guys at school. Now he was unquestionably the
biggest stud in the locker room, his size quietly admired by all the men
at his school, teachers included. Logan smirked as he held a double
biceps pose and watched his thick cock --eight inches long and growing--
pulse and throb in front of his ripped lower abs. It got so hard now and
it's tip almost reached his belly button. It felt like it was constantly
trying to stretch itself out of its own skin. And his testicles were now
truly alpha-sized, twice as big as any beta at his school and they
swelled even bigger whenever he got turned on.

"Fuck, yeah..." Logan muttered as he watched his muscles popping and
his cock throbbing. Logan wasn't just buff now, he was smoking hot, too.
His cute, slightly turned up nose, his high cheekbones, his clear, tawny
skin, his dark, smouldering eyes, all of it crowned by a thick head of
spiky black hair that had gotten more lustrous in recent months.
Together, he and his blond, blue-eyed boyfriend spanned a considerable
portion of the male sexiness spectrum.

Then Logan let his thick, powerful arms fall to his sides. He closed his
eyes, and felt his sexual energy surging all around him as he remembered
the last time he and Billy were together. Logan led them on a run through
the forest just beyond his subdivision, the woods were he and his older
brother Brian would bond and breed each other on a daily basis when he
lived at home. Those memories made fucking there with Billy extra hot.

Standing there in his bathroom with those memories whirling through his
mind, Logan felt energy radiate from his crotch through his entire body
and out from his skin, the special kind of heat that than an alpha gives
off at all times, but especially when he's turned on. He felt his huge
cock throbbing and felt glob after glob of thick alpha lube pulse up its
length, out the tip, and roll down his shaft. He felt his balls get
heavy, packing themselves with thick, rich, alpha seed. Then that seed
rose into his shaft with volcanic speed and--

"Unghhh! Grrrrr..."

Logan gasped then let out a low, muffled growl as he clenched his fists
and enjoyed a powerful hands-free orgasm. His cock fired several heavy
globs of semen up into the air, landing on the mirror at and above
eye-level. Logan opened his eyes panting hot breath as he watched his
thick, viscous seed slowly roll down the glass. He was still shocked at
the volume of his orgasms now. This was more seed than a healthy teenage
beta could pump out in days of constant masturbating. The heavy scent of
his alpha musk now filled the bathroom like a cloud of pure masculine
sexuality.

Logan dreamed of the day when his boyfriend Billy would become an alpha
and they could bond on a whole new level, a level closer to what Logan
enjoyed with his brother Brian. One day. Soon.

He flicked on the bathroom's exhaust fan and cleaned up his mess,
practically filling the toilet with wads of tissues, then got in the
shower as the high from his orgasm ebbed. In half an our he'd be meeting
Billy at their high school's gym. It was gonna be a great day.


Logan and Billy ended up working out with a couple of the other top jocks
at their school that bright, early morning. Whenever that happened a good
portion of Logan's workout usually consisted of demonstrating his
strength to the other guys. That morning was no exception. Their workout
finished with Logan showing them how many handstand push-ups he could do
and then helping the other guys get started doing them. Then, later in
the locker room, the boys demanded that Logan do some flexing and posing
for them. Logan was only too happy to provide some inspiration and
motivation for other dudes. Logan wasn't the tallest jock in the school,
or even the biggest, but he was far and away the most sculpted and
strongest. He always took his time getting dressed, too, letting the boys
see and admire the man in their presence. That was one measurement where
few dudes at his school even came close anymore.

With a new body, a new attitude, and a new boyfriend, Logan had started
his last year of high school feeling like a king. Just like his brother
before him, he now ruled that school. But unlike other wanna-be alpha
males with similar status, Logan was nice. He stood up for the small,
nerdy kids. He used his size, strength, and status to help make sure
everyone at his school got respect. Everybody loved Logan. The calm,
confident strength and friendly, playful attitude that he embodied
infected everyone around him as he strutted through the halls with a big,
toothy grin spread across his handsome, youthful face. Brian had pointed
out that this was one of Logan's stronger alpha traits.

All alphas have certain traits in common, but each alpha has one or two
traits that seem to express stronger than others. For example, with
Brian's alpha mate Luke it was sex. Luke was not only the sexiest of the
sexy, and spectacularly equipped, but he could turn on everyone around
him --male, female, didn't matter-- with a gaze, or even just with the
super strong alpha musk that effortlessly rolled off of him. With Brian,
although his body was still alpha-level amazing, it seemed like mental
focus was the alpha trait that made him stand out. With Logan it was
emotional.

He could sense how good everyone around him was feeling, sometimes could
even sense exactly what was bugging someone, and his good mood was
infectious at a distance. Ever since Logan became an alpha earlier that
year there were fewer and fewer fights at his school, no one heard about
anyone getting suspended for bad behaviour anymore, and everyone around
him just generally felt... good. It made Logan feel great thinking that
he was having such a positive influence and the spiral just continued.
Teachers joked that they weren't going to let him graduate.

Best of all was the effect that Logan had on all the LGBT kids at his
school. He and Billy were so openly affectionate with each other in the
halls that everyone felt safer about being themselves and exploring their
sexuality freely and openly, like young people should. But things
weren't perfect for Logan.

He sat quietly in English class, his eyes scanning the text of Hamlet as
the teacher read, wrapping his tongue around the Shakespearean English
for their class. But Logan wasn't thinking about the Prince of Denmark.
Logan was horny. His dick rested in the crotch of his blue jeans with a
perma-chub that hadn't gone away for days now.

Logan's brother Brian, Brian's alpha mate Luke, and their whole circle
of alphas had left town for school at the end of August. Logan was pretty
sure he was the only alpha left in town on a full-time basis. And after a
whole summer of almost non-stop bonding with a whole circle of alpha
males, plus his super hot beta boyfriend, Logan was starting to feel some
serious withdrawal. Logan and Billy had been bonding for four months now.
Logan felt like he'd already pumped gallons of seed up his hot, blond
muscle twink's pussy. The alpha seed was making Billy bigger and
stronger, but so far he'd shown no signs of becoming an alpha himself.
Sex with Billy was great, of course, but the bonding that happens between
two alphas is next level and Logan craved that. He was already looking
forward to his brother's return for Thanksgiving. Luke would be back for
a few days, too. The thoughts of what they were going to do with each
other just made his chubby worse. Despite the distinctly non-sexy sounds
in the classroom, Logan felt his dick lengthen down the one leg of his
jeans and moisten the hairs of his inner thigh. This was not good. Class
was almost halfway over. At this point the teacher usually shifted gears
and asked them to do something else, maybe even stand up an enact
something. Logan needed relief.

He considered discretely texting Billy, but he knew that Billy was in the
middle of gym class and wouldn't have his phone on him. Logan ran a hand
through his hair and pushed a frustrated breath out through his lips.
Then he looked to his left and smiled. He had an admirer sitting next to
him.

Lisa Rodriguez sat in the desk next to him at the back of the class and
she was clearly checking him out. Logan was wearing blue jeans and a navy
blue polo shirt that he filled out to absolute perfection. His hard,
round biceps stretched the sleeves ever so slightly. He casually flexed
his arms as he flashed his perfect smile over at Lisa who smiled and
licked her lips. Lisa was a smoking hot Latina with caramel skin and legs
to die for. Logan preferred bonding with males, but ever since becoming
an alpha he was so horny sometimes that he wouldn't say no to a skillful
blowjob from anyone. And Lisa was rumoured to be very skilled in that
department. Just what a horny alpha needed.

Their teacher switched gears just as Logan anticipated but, as luck would
have it, he also called a five minute washroom break for anyone who
needed it. Logan locked eyes with Lisa, wagged his eyebrows, and cocked
his head toward the classroom's door. Lisa nodded then, as discreetly as
she could, followed him as he left.

The two of them dashed past the washrooms, through the empty old gym, and
into an equipment storage room. They were immediately on each other,
making out like they were trying to weld their lips together. Logan
grabbed her ass and thrust his crotch into hers, making sure she could
feel his big, hard bone sandwiched between them. Lisa dropped to her
knees with a big smile on her face as she undid Logan's jeans. She
yanked his underwear down and out sprang what was no doubt the biggest,
juiciest cock she'd ever laid eyes on. She looked up at Logan with a big
smile and immediately went to work. While she sucked Logan took his shirt
off and tossed it over a chair, giving Lisa the "mountain of muscles"
view as she looked up at him. Inside of two minutes Logan was pumping a
day's worth of protein down her throat.

Much to their mutual surprise Lisa had also gotten so hot and wet that
she had to take her panties off, abandon them in a trashcan, and shove
some paper towels into the crotch of her jeans to get her through the
day. When Logan saw her moist, tight, young pussy come into view and
smelled the honey that had accumulated there, his cock throbbed again and
leaked out an extra glob of seed onto the floor. He had to bite his lip
and clench his fists to stop himself from mounting this sexy, Latina doe
and breeding her on top of the gym mats right then and there. He
definitely didn't want to make a girl pregnant. And Logan knew damn well
that with seed as potent as his, there would be no maybe about it, she'd
be knocked up for sure. So they restrained themselves and returned to
English class. Just a little bit late, but both of them with flushed,
grinning faces. The blowjob would tide Logan over until he could meet up
with Billy.


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Author's Note: Logan is a character from my novel Tales of the Alphas.
This story catches up with him up a few months after the novel ends.

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Yours truly, Eric