Jake Landry
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The Wishing Stone Part 03
🕑 Added 2018-10-13 15:50:07 +0000 UTCI headed towards the front of the building, just to see what Allen was up to. Lance pushed past me holding a new pair of shorts and underwear. âSorry dude,â he called back as he headed towards the bathroom. I just ignored it. I wasnât about to mess with someone his size.
Allen was outside just standing there. âHey there bud,â he grinned at me. âHowâs it going?â
âNot too badâŠâ I replied. âBut really what did you send Lance? Cause whatever it was had him going wildâŠâ
âI told you. It was a dick pick,â he laughed.
I just rolled my eyes. âIf you donât want to tell me I guess it doesnât matter. But what are you doing here?â
âUhh⊠Delivering shorts to my boyfriend?â he said it like I should have already known. I guess it made sense thinking about it. Lance had just started running off with a brand new pair of shorts and underwear.
âWait⊠Boyfriend?â
âYeah,â he chuckled. âI try not to go showing my dick off to just anybody. But if you wanna seeâŠ?â Allen bumped his shoulder into me, prodding for an answer.
âIâm good⊠Still didnât realize youâd get so close so quickly,â I said. Thinking about it I couldnât remember Allen really dating anyone before. He was a bit of a homebody and didnât go out all that much. âStill a pretty good score for your first boyfriend though.â
âYou think?â he acted like I didnât know he had a thing for jocks. It was totally obvious the way he looked at the guys working out. Besides Iâd seen his Youtube recommendations and thereâs no way he was going through all those videos just for workout advice. âGuess soâŠâ he grinned.
âMmmhmm⊠I know how much you like jocks. But I guess I canât really blame you⊠If I was more like Lance I could probably get someone like Christine to actually like me. I just feel like itâs just a pity dateâŠâ I didnât know why I was opening up right now. I guess I just felt a little weird about it tonight. Sheâd never even thought about asking someone out like me but she did.
âYou think?â Allen asked again. He at least sounded a little concerned about it.
âI donât know man⊠I guess? It doesnât matter. Iâll just wing it tonight. I doubt itâs meant to be but I might as well try.â I flexed my thin gangly arms, ââsides who can deny a body like this.â
It got Allen to laugh and that was just my goal. âAlright bud. Guess youâre right.â Allen gave me a friendly slap to the arm and headed back to our dorm. There seemed to be a pep in his step and I couldnât really tell why. He turned around for a second and I saw that same mischievous grin. I knew he was planning something I just didnât know what it was.
âWhatever,â I groaned and headed back inside. Lance nearly bumped into me as he was coming out of the bathroom. âWoah there big guy. Careful.â The 6â6â giant could have easily taken me out if I wasnât careful. Every time I saw him he seemed to get a little bigger. I just put it up to my imagination. Itâs not like he could put on another 10 pounds just by switching his shorts.
âSorry man,â his hand went behind his head and he just looked down at me. âDidnât see you thereâŠâ He paused as his mind drifted to something else. I could see his dick hardening again and guessed it must have been about Allen. âThanks for giving me the phone number. Really appreciate it⊠If thereâs anything I can do just ask.â
âActuallyâŠâ before today I would never have asked someone like him for advice. But if I had someone like Christine going out on a date tonight I figured Iâd need a few pointers. âYou know Christine right?â
âChambers? Yeah. Like sheâs dated a couple of the guys on the football team. What about her?â
âIâve got a date with her tonight. Just looking for some pointersâŠâ
âOOOO! Lucky boy!â Lance gave me a fake celebration, with a few fake punches added.
I suddenly regretted asking. It just felt so embarrassing having to ask for dating advice from someone like Lance. Heâd obviously been around the block a few times but how he reacted to Allen I started to even wonder if I was hyping up what he was a little bit too much. âMaybe heâs just finding himself,â I reasoned to myself. âYou know never mind⊠Donât worry about it.â
âWha? No way man. Iâll give you some tips. No need to be so shy about it!â he pulled me into a hug underneath his arm. I was surprised how snuggly I fit under there. Lance let go and looked up and down my body. âAlright. First things first. She doesnât like a guy without any confidence. So you gotta at least look confident. Standup straight.â
I followed the command not even realizing why I was tilting over so much. It seemed stupid not to be standing up straight. Itâs so bad for your back that I wasnât even sure why I was doing it. âOk, I think I can do that.â I started to wonder why I was being so paranoid about this. Normally I wouldnât feel so self-conscience about something like this. If she didnât like me, she didnât like me. âWhat else? I mean I know she usually goes for jocks butâŠâ
âTrue⊠She really likes the football players. I think she likes their size more than the game though. Like I remember Scott always said how much she loved feeling him up. Heâd usually do a few pushups before going out with her just so sheâd feel him up a little more.â
âAlright⊠But how often did he workout?â I asked a little nervous. Iâd been to the school gym a few times but never to the point of anyone on the football team. I felt like I had a decent body but thinking about someone like Scott I didnât think I could compete.
âWell⊠Scott usually trained about 5 days a week for football. Sprints and strength training. But he also usually added a Saturday spot too,â he paused thinking about Scott. âBut that felt more like he just liked bragging. He always loved showing off. I donât know if she liked that or not thoughâŠâ
My mind seemed to go a little cloudy as I thought about it. But I realized that I could vouch for that. After being in the gym nearly as much as Scott, he had a bit of a problem wanting to brag about being the biggest. âI thought she said he wasnât really that big thoughâŠâ
Lance just laughed. âI donât think she was talking about his chest or biceps. Thereâs a reason he only likes to play in jocks whenever we play jocks vs skins. Iâm pretty sure she was more disappointed by that.â
I couldnât help but laugh as well. The thought of Scottâs muscular body with his tiny 2 inch hard dick was pretty funny. âGuess thatâs why he brags about everything else then.â
âYeah but just find something else to talk about. She likes knowing you go to the gym cause of your body not cause you talk about it.â
âI guess..."
âBut itâs not like youâre too much smaller than him,â Lance tried to make me feel better. âYou train pretty hard donât you? Just cause you donât do football doesnât mean youâre small.â
âYou think?â I raised my arm and flexed the bicep. The ball pressed up against my sleeve, forcing it over my shoulder. I always liked how my extra large shirts hugged against my pecs. I just wished I could still buy jeans over the counter. It was too hard to find some that fit around my thick thighs and butt but also fit to my waist. I could wear a belt but then they always felt a little too big.
âCâmon man⊠Youâve got a decent body. Confidence. I already told you, you need to be confident.â Lance threw a couple of fake punches at me. âConfidence.â
âAlright!â I said. I didnât know why I was being so lame about this. Itâs not like I didnât have too good of a body. If Iâm going to have to compare myself to Scott then I should be fine. That bitch didnât have all that much on me. I had a pretty good body. We passed a mirror and I just did a double take. I had to strike a pose. My arms filled my XL shirt while my chest pushed forward. It was hard to wear anything other than shorts because jeans hugged too tightly to my muscled ass. âI guess Iâm just being a bitch,â I laughed.
âYeah I donât think she likes bitches,â Lance added.
âFuck off man,â I prodded back. âDonât know why I was being so weird about it. Guess I just always want to get bigger so I forget how big I amâŠâ
âSpoken like a true jock,â Lance said as he posed right next to me. âOh yeah but just find something else to talk about. She likes knowing you go to the gym cause of your body not cause you talk about it.â
âI guess I can do that⊠I spend like 2 hours a day in there but I think I can find something else to talk aboutâŠâ I threw up another pose. Just watching the muscles curl around my body felt so good. All that training and hard work really does pay off.
âSAM!â Corey shouted as he rushed down the hall. âOk⊠So I know youâre really busyâŠâ His mind seemed to have stopped just like it always did whenever he saw me. I could see his eyes drifting around my pecs. I gave them a bounce and his mouth just fell open a little more.
âCoreyâŠâ I said softly pulling him out of his dream state. âWhatâs up?â Lance laughed seeing the little guy snapped out of his imagination.
âRight! SorryâŠâ He averted his eyes but they drifted back. I didnât really care. âSo I know youâve got a date tonight or whatever but like what about after that? I can stay up late. How late do you think youâll be?â
âErr⊠I donât really know⊠Kind of depends on her I guess.â
âBut canât you just⊠You know⊠Like⊠Get everything done before midnight? LikeâŠâ he blushed at the thought. Obviously Corey didnât get out too much. âI donât know⊠Donât worry about it. Iâll get it done.â
âCoreyâŠâ but heâd already started walking away.
âItâs fine! Have fun on your date.â I could hear the mixture of snark, anger and sadness in his voice as he tried to impress me.
âManâŠâ I said to Lance.
âItâs alright bud. Heâll be fine,â Lance wrapped his arm around me pulling me in. âIf anything just send him a couple of pics. Iâm sure thatâll brighten his day.â
âHa-ha,â I fake laughed. âIâm not going to tease him. That just doesnât feel right.â We headed back into the classroom and Iâd completely forgotten about the smell. There were already a couple of people sitting in class. Theyâd opened the windows as much as they could. âAhh man dude,â I whispered. âThat shit reeksâŠâ
âDonât blame me. Blame Allen,â Lance laughed as he adjusted his shorts again at the thought of his boyfriend.
