Ron, Tony and Bobby leave for their camping trip. They set up, then play a primal game of washers. After that, they show Bobby the cave with unexpected results. After a dinner of steaks and potatoes, they sit around the fire and a serious discussion takes place.
Justin comes to Matt with a problem: after sex, instead of relief, he feels growing tension. Matt explains it’s about how his body works, not the girls, and offers him body-awareness training. Justin agrees. Matt guides him through the first exercise, slow, controlled masturbation. Justin experiences his first real release and wants to continue.
And so here I was, walking on my knees, getting dragged by my leashed nipples, getting the tour of the menclave. It is quite a large establishment with a wide variety of amusement activities for doms.
Harvey's parents come across an ad for an academy for youth. They were thinking about sending Harvey there since they had moved states. What they don't know is that the academy is full of jocks and hunks in a testosterone filled campus
He'd built his body on the rugby pitch, but behind closed doors, all that power was used differently. He discovered that the same legs that once drove scrums could be bring boys trembling to their knees.
After watching my brother jerk off, I couldn’t stop thinking about it all week. I kept it cool around him though and he had no clue, we started going to the gym together in the evenings after he finishes from work and spending time with him again has been a lot of fun.
What happens when a handsome straight guy moves next door to a power bottom? The two develop a friendship that takes them on a journey neither one could have imagined.
Flesh, Fear, and Control - Josh finally admits what the church did to him—how saints bound and stripped made him hard. Caine doesn’t recoil. He leads him naked beneath stone arches into a dungeon once consecrated to God. Leather waits. So does pain. Tonight, Josh will kneel where faith ends and discipline begins.
“I’m not into whoring myself out unsuspectedly to guys who play games!” I said to them, defiantly. “Oh really?” Neil sat up a bit, his erection forgotten. “So when Ben fucked you in his basement while I was upstairs entertaining his wife, who was playing games? Yeah, you’re not so innocent yourself are you?” He looked sideways to Ben and grinned.
Inspired by the bold ‘Heated Rivalry” series but not similar, this story of love, passion and manipulation takes place in a fiercely competitive figure skating world between two rivals. Cami goes on the offensive and is shocked to discover more than he ever imagined, can he handle it? Read Chapters 1 and 2 to get the full score first
A burned-out, beefy American escapes to the South Tyrolean Alps for a month of private ski lessons, only to discover an unexpected spark with his confident, younger instructor
Big hands planted on either side of his head, caging him against the lockers with a metallic clang. A hard, hot chest pressed to his back, hips grinding forward until the thick ridge of an obscene bulge nestled right between his cheeks. Chase’s knees wobbled.
Part One of this story sees Bryn have an idea he shares with his mates on his eighteenth birthday. "Lets design and manufacture our own undies instead of the Kangaroo brand we're forced to wear." Steve, Eli, Jamie and Neil initially reject the idea but come on board when the idea becomes more than an idea.
Summer vacation was now slowly slipping away, and because I was deliberately staying away from the game room, I hadn’t seen John for several weeks. It was weird but I was still having strong feelings to be with him, and wanting to go up to the game room, I started using the car he promised as a reason to go up there to see him. I know it’s weird, b
He slowly pulled out of me as he could see that I was getting close to orgasm again and told me to mount his cock. And ride him until I came. He would stay hard so he could have a second round with me later, and then he would get my legs waxed and give me a smooth all over shave.
I had the best apartment but at a high cost. So, I decided to advertise for a roommate. The second bedroom had its own bathroom. That was a good selling point.
I worked construction for years and usually worked on smaller crews of maybe 5-6 guys. The company I worked for the longest had 2 guys besides myself that were long term while most of the others came and went throughout the year. I had told them all in my first week that I was gay and those two were fine with it, the boss being a bit squeamish from
In reality, he’d rattled off his number a couple of times early on, only when the punter looked proper loaded, rolling up in one of those sleek luxury convertibles or flashing an expensive-looking watch that screamed old money. He never answered their texts, obviously, and felt not a jot guilty about the fat tips they always left behind.