Luca, Logan, Zack.
All the fantasy began when Logan saw Zack shirtless on the park skating. Zack was sweating, his body seemed oiled. Logan saw that sculpted teenage body. He was slim, but athletic. The girls loved him.
Logan was athletic, too, but his body was nothing as compared with Zack. He imagined himself oiling him and then giving him punches feeling the muscles contract as the punch came. Logan was turned on.
Logan had one friend, whose name was Luca. He was his confident; Luca already knew Logan liked gutpunching. What Luca liked was wrestling and grabbing.
“I saw Jack, you know,” Logan began “A Greek god. I would want to punch him,” to this, Luca didn’t answer but he had a plan.
The next day, Logan walked to Zack who was with his bag on one shoulder.
“Zack!” Logan screamed. “I have to talk with you.”
“What for, dude?”
“I was told that you gave good advices,” and it was true “and I wanted some help with a thing.”
“Sure. Let’s go to the park!” It was Zack’s favorite place; there, all his ideas appeared and it was where he relaxed.
“What do you need help for?” Zack asked and lifting his shirt, he cleaned the sweat from his forehead. It was a sunny day. That turned Logan on. Would the plan work?
“What was it?”
“Well, something happened to me. You know, I saw your body the last time,” with this statement, Zack became very uneasy.
“No! It’s nothing bad! I promise,” but he was lying. “I admire you!” thought Logan “I would like to punch you,” he wished “I need you to help me wrestling,” he said. Zack just frowned.
“There’s a boy who’s always making me angry, and I’d like to shut off his mouth. Would you help me?” Logan asked. He knew on the inside that he was lying, but he felt no guilt. He was excited, but he could hide it on his shorts.
“Ok, then.”
“Are you going to help me?”
“Well, I don’t think you’ll need some help. I mean, you’re big enough,” Zack said and looked him from head to toe. Zack was so excited! Zack directed him to a place where there was no one. They were all alone and were surrounded by trees. A building was far, but no one lived there.
“Now what?” asked Logan.
“Take your shirt off, and let the party begin!” Zack said cracking his fingers. Zack took his shirt off, and while Zack wasn’t looking, Logan admired his whole body. Logan took off his shirt showing a little six-pack.
“That’s all you have?” asked Zack and laughed as he flexed his pecs and abs. Logan was melting.
“Get ready!” Zack said. Zack lifted his arms showing off the hot vein on his bicep. Logan did the same as him. They surrounded each other, but Logan was lost on Zack and he felt the first punch to his chin.