All Chapters of Owned By A Heart I Could Never Keep: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

33 Chapters

Chapter 1: Lab Partner

I looked up at the clock and yawned. It was only the first day of school and second period chemistry was already boring me to tears. We were all standing in the back half of the class room which was set up as a lab. Mr. Carl was explaining the safety rules. "Okay, everyone pick a lab partner for the semester," Mr. Carl announced. Great. It was bad enough that I was always picked last at sports, but I was always get picked last for this stuff too. Well, being a senior at least I don't have to take PE anymore. "Hey, Clark. Wanna be my partner?" I looked up in shock to see Gordon Thomas was standing next to me. Gordon was a senior like me. He played on the football team. I was shocked for two reasons: one, that he would be taking chemistry; and two, that he was talking to me. Being a jock, he was pretty popular, especially compared to me. I was a bookworm who hung out with two other nerds. "Uh, really?" I asked looking at him skeptically. "Yeah. I need to get a good grade... and yo

Chapter 2: Chemistry Class

The next day in Chemistry class, Mr. Carl was going over the test materials for Friday's test. When Mr. Carl faced the chalkboard, he had a chalk mark on the seat of his pants. Gordie leaned over to me and whispered, "Looks like Carl shoved a stick of chalk up his ass".I tried not to laugh, but that made me want to laugh harder. It wasn't even funny, but I guess that's what happens with inappropriate laughter. Gordie sat there with a smug grin on his face and shrugged when people started looking."Is there a joke you'd like to share with the class, Mr. Johnson?" Mr. Carl asked me. He was pissed.I stifled one last giggle, cleared my throat and said, "No, sir."I wrote "JERK" on a piece of paper and pushed it towards Gordie. He just grinned.We had our test Friday morning and Gordie said he felt pretty good about it. I was sure I got an A. That afternoon we had a pep rally in gym at the end of the day for the first game of the season. Gordie was wearing his football jersey. He was #79

Chapter 3: Wreck In Basement

When Gordie rang the doorbell Saturday afternoon, I was a nervous wreck. He poured on the Southern charm with both of my parents and they ate it up. My Dad was a big guy like Gordie and he loved football, and he and Gordie talked about the varsity football team and the Lions like they were best friends. Mom thought he was so sweet.We went to his house and he introduced me to his parents. They seemed very nice. We hung out in Gordie's room and played Halo on his xbox 360. He was way better at it than I was. His parents pretty much left us alone."We got a rec room in the basement. Come on."We grabbed some Cokes and went downstairs. There was a couch and a big projection TV, a pool table, and a dart board on the wall. A sink and laundry area was on the back wall. There was also a bed and dresser in the back corner, behind a partition wall."That was my oldest brother's room before he moved out. My parents usually let me stay down here when buddies stay the night."We played darts for

Chapter 4: Wreck In the Basement 2

I woke up in the middle of the night having to pee. The lights and the TV were still on. I got up and put on my shorts and went upstairs to use the bathroom. I went back down to the basement and saw Gordie pissing into the laundry sink and my mouth fell open. He laughed when he saw my face. Gordie turned off the TV and the lights and we climbed back into bed. "Hey, Clark?" he whispered in the dark. "Yeah?" I whispered back. "Did you like what we did earlier?" he asked. "Yeah. Did you like it?" I asked back. "Hell yeah," he chuckled. "I fucking loved it. So... Are you, uh, you know... gay?" "Yeah. I wasn't sure until today. Are you?" "I like girls. I think I'm bi." "Oh. That's cool." Gordie took my hand and moved it to his crotch. His dick was hard again. "Do you... You want me to suck it for you again?" I asked in a whisper. "Yeah." I bent down and took Gordie's big fat dick into my mouth. I gave him another blowjob and let him come in my mouth again. "God,

Chapter 5

I let Gordie Thomas fuck me whenever he wanted. We did it on the couch in the basement rec room. He bent me over the pool table and fucked my ass. We fucked in my bed. In his bed. We even fucked in his truck. When he wanted a blowjob instead, I gave him that. No one suspected anything as far as I knew. They just thought we were best friends. Only I knew that I was totally in love with him. Gordie went out of town with his parents for winter vacation. I missed him terribly, but I tried not to let him know. During the Christmas break, I went to a sports bar with Dad on one occasion when Mom was out with her friends. We ate wings and watched the Lions on the big screen TV. At the table next to us were four loud guys. Big guys. Big hairy guys. I couldn't take my eyes off them. One of them caught me looking twice. The second time he smiled and winked at me and I blushed and forced myself to look away. I realized then that was what turned me on. I didn't know if it was because I was so

Chapter 6

He unlocked my legs and I moved them behind his butt as he lowered himself on top of me. He was panting as he stared into my eyes. His cock hadn't softened and his hips began moving again, slowly screwing and pushing in and out. I reached up and raked my fingers over his beard as I looked into his eyes while he slowly thrust in and out of my ass. I wanted to tell him that I loved him. Maybe he would see it in my eyes. I saw something in his eyes as he looked down at me. Tears of joy welled up in my own eyes. Then Gordie closed his eyes and turned his head away. He took a deep breath and lowered himself onto me. He clamped his mouth on the base of my neck at my shoulder and began licking and sucking. His hips were slamming into me hard and fast now. I wrapped my arms around his back and shoulders and whimpered softly as he took me. Gordie was pounding into me hard when he suddenly pulled up onto his hands. "Oh fuck! I'm gonna fucking shoot!" Gordie's thrusting became erratic an

Chapter 7

I stood in the driveway mouth agape as she backed out and sped off. It didn't matter, because Gordie spent more time with her and none with me. I saw him in class and that was it. We got into a fight shortly after that. I told him that Carla didn't like me and he accused me of being jealous. I didn't lie. "Yes, I'm jealous. How could I not be? She stole my boyfriend. But that doesn't have anything to do with it." "Bullshit. You're trying to sabotage my relationship with Carla. And I wasn't your boyfriend. I was just fucking around with you." "Gord, you know that's not true. I hope you're using protection with her. If she gets pregnant, it'll ruin your life." "We use condoms, not that it's any of your fucking business." After that, Gordie pretty much avoided me. We still sat together in class and made small talk. He'd say 'hey, Clark' in the hallways, but beyond that there was nothing. I was absolutely devastated, but there wasn't anything I could do about it. Gordie made h

Chapter 8

I had a hard time adjusting to college. My roommate had other friends and I didn't click with anyone in the dorm or in my classes. It was about three weeks in when I broke down. I called Gordie on his cell phone and I broke down and cried. I told him how much I missed home, my parents... and him. I told him how awful it was, how I didn't know anyone, how I didn't like my business classes. He listened to me and let me cry and comforted me and told me to hang in there. "Next time I see you, I'll give ya a big hug," he had said. After hanging up the phone, I did feel better. I pulled out a small box I had hidden away in my desk and opened it. I had several pictures of Gordie and a few of Gordie and me together. My favorite was one that was taken by my friend on yearbook at the homecoming bonfire. I also had the homecoming flier that had the football team picture on it with his name listed below, as well as a few small mementos from things we had done together. I looked through the pict

Chapter 9

After working another summer with Dad, I returned to school for my junior year. Ben and I moved into one of the nicer dorms on campus. The rooms were slightly bigger here and we were closer to our classes. I met Bart Bronson the first week in my business management class, which was my last class of the day on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays. The prof divided us into groups for projects and discussions. Bart chose himself as the team leader of our group of five. We went around the group and introduced ourselves. Bart said he was a junior, and one of the girls in the group asked how old he was and he said he was 28. He joined the Army when he graduated high school and was in for eight years and even served multiple tours in Iraq. We were all impressed and he took charge of the group right away. Bart was tall with a muscular build. He had a ruggedly handsome face. He had dark brown hair cut in a high and tight military style. He had a full, but neatly trimmed goatee and moustache, an

Chapter 10

Bart slapped my ass again. He held still inside my ass until my crying turned to whimpers. He grabbed my hips and started moving in and out of me, quickly building up speed and intensity. "Take my cock! Whose bitch are you? Who does this hole belong to?" "You, Bart," I grunted. "It's... yours..." He grunted and groaned and used me for his pleasure. "I'm gonna come, boy! Here it comes! Yeah, you little fucker! Take my come!" Bart howled and thrust into me hard and blasted his load into the condom. I whimpered in pain as he pulled out of me. I collapsed onto the bed and rolled over onto my stomach. Bart emptied the condom onto my semi-erect cock. "Get yourself off," he commanded. I reached down began stroking my dick, using Bart's come as lube. I came hard after a couple of minutes. Bart pulled me out of the bed and I followed him to the bathroom. He turned on the shower and I stepped in. He pulled a condom out of the vanity drawer and ripped the package open, then stepped

1 2 3 4

SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP