Kay Spencer a father to two sons is taken down by his desires as he finds himself begging for his youngest son’s cock but it wasn’t always like that. What changed? How did it begin? Read the buildup, now.
I pressed my cock to his opening, as he braced himself for the onslaught. I slowly made my way in. His anal cavity was heaven on my dick.
Holy fuck he had a sweet arse. It was fucking perfect!
When I was finally pubes to cheeks, he opened his eyes.
When a text from the past disrupts the present, three men find themselves hurtling toward a collision of jealousy, desire, and unspoken needs. The boyfriend wants to prove his love. The ex wants to prove he's unforgettable. And caught between them, our narrator discovers that being wanted by two men might be the most dangerous—and arousing—game he's ever played.
I only went back for my bag. Instead I walked in on Rocco — tall, thick, hairy, and already looking at me like he’d decided. He pinned me in the empty locker room and took what he wanted while I fought… and then stopped fighting. By the time he was finished I was shaking, leaking, and harder than I’d ever been in my life. I thought it was over. I was wrong.
After that night with the handcuffs I couldn’t stop. My dad had fucked me rough and angry while I was helpless, then warned me never to bring strange men into the house again. So I decided to do it anyway — but only in the afternoon, right before he got home.
The party winds down and Luke’s girlfriend heads to bed early. Suddenly it’s just the two of them left in the quiet house. What starts as casual teasing about Vic seeing Luke’s cock in the shower turns heavy, charged, and impossible to ignore. When Luke invites him to the guest room “just to talk,” Vic follows, knowing nothing between them will feel the same after tonight.
Rickey, 38, his two sons, Jeffrey, 21, and Wesley, 18, and his younger brothers, Bradley, 35, and Harvey, 32 face more blackmail from Mike, 36, and Melvin and Leroy, both 22. Now the masks that hide their faces in the livestreams have come off.
This will be a story of 7 or 8 chapters, with the first four devoted mostly to character development (Rob will be next) and the breakdown of internal walls of repression. Hope folks stick with it.
Men get stressed out. At work, at home, and on the go. Partners know what every man needs to do in order to keep things mellow. Blow a load in a hole, so that way we can all move on. That’s where people like me come in. As a Free Use Companion, companies hire me for their male bodied clients (I am trained specifically with MM Pleasure) so they can release steam while they get their work done.
I threw off the covers and got out of bed without hesitation. There was no point in putting anything on. I walked down the stairs slowly, feeling that pleasant, throbbing tension between my legs. My cock swayed heavily with each step, hard, ready.
Nineteen-year-old Jack Thompson only took a summer job at Big Bill’s Auto Repair. He didn’t expect the entire crew to take such a *personal* interest in the sweet new front-end boy. Between the long, sweaty days and the even longer nights after the doors lock, Jack discovers that “full service” means a lot more than just fixing cars… and that he might be very good at it.
I was on a different path... a path on which I felt it's not your orientation towards any gender that matters but rather your heart which stops beating the moment you see your "the" one...
After having his first ever butt plug inserted, Danny begins to attempt Steven's sex chores list, and quickly accomplishes some of them without even trying.
The next morning Jacob didn’t bother knocking. He shoved my door open while I was still half-asleep, the hinges creaking hard. He stood there in the same dirty jeans and black cowboy hat from the night before, shirt already half-unbuttoned, looking down at me like I was late for something.
Nick sits through a normal family dinner with his coaching father and worried mother while secretly burning with guilt and forbidden desire after witnessing his dad’s extreme domination of his best friend Kyle, then retreats to his room to masturbate to fantasies of taking that same power for himself.
Two athletes. From two different sports worlds. There's no heated rivalry, just two scared men trying to be who they are. The years living in the closet amongst the most hyper masculine professional sports men around begins to take its toll. And when two men meet by chance, one a NFL wide receiver, the other the NHL's most feared goalie, fear takes hold before they realize what it could finally mean to let go and be free.
The wind blew gently through Noah’s curls as he stood at the edge of town in the darkness of the night. He had walked through the town with no direction and found himself facing the old wooden bridge where he and Matthew had met for the first time. The sound of the rushing river played like a drumbeat in his ears.
The garage door was halfway open. Heat rolled out in thick, heavy waves. Dad was bent over the open hood of his old pickup, shirtless, a wrench in one greasy hand.
Nineteen-year-old Jack Thompson only took a summer job at Big Bill’s Auto Repair. He didn’t expect the entire crew to take such a *personal* interest in the sweet new front-end boy. Between the long, sweaty days and the even longer nights after the doors lock, Jack discovers that “full service” means a lot more than just fixing cars… and that he might be very good at it.
The penultimate chapter. Arnie's parole has been approved, and so he and Miller are trying to have one more tryst before the day he is released. He's still somewhat ambivalent about the developments, because he doesn't want to lose touch with Miller.
Jasper said some things – things about how I'd acted. How I was closing back up. I went to see Levi, and he opened the door, but he didn't say anything.