After weeks of increasingly intimate nude edging sessions, Tyler times Noah as he strokes nonstop. Noah hits exactly one minute and climaxes hard. Tyler praises him, kisses him softly on the lips, grins, then says they move to stage two before leaving, leaving Noah breathless and wondering.
Dante Rossi always plays it safe, condoms and no attachments. But when bold, teasing Micah Kessler gets his hands on the big, hairy construction hunk, their hookups turn hotter, rougher, and harder to resist. Now Micah has one goal: push Dante past his rules and tempt him into finally taking him raw.
A shy first blowjob spirals into wet, breathless heat as Eli learns exactly how good his roommate tastes. Lips stretched, hands guiding, moans breaking in the dark, what begins as curiosity turns filthy and addictive fast. By the time Zack spills across his mouth, they both know this isn’t just a hookup anymore.
I kept pretending that the thought of my naked roommate was not a big deal. Zack was being so casual flopping around his cock, like he hadn’t just shattered every boundary I thought this shoot had. He was already back in full relaxed mode, stretching his arms over his head, rolling his shoulders like he was preparing for another set at the gym.
Two college roommates, cocky gym rat senior Chris and his quieter, secretly crushing roommate Callum, end up alone in the frat house over winter break. It starts as a casual late night smoke session, but soon turns into something way hotter, messier, and deeper than either expected.
A late-night voicemail, a straight coworker, and a heat that never should’ve happened. Victor never meant to confess he liked what he saw in the gym showers… but Luke heard every word. One party, one locked door, and years of unresolved desire ignite into something neither of them can walk away from.
After admitting he barely lasts a minute in bed, Noah let Tyler back into his room for what was supposed to be a simple talk. Instead, Tyler surprised him by saying he’d researched ways to help and wanted to try the ‘start stop’ technique together. What began as awkward coaching turned into both of them stripping down and practicing side by side
A late-night voicemail, a straight coworker, and a heat that never should’ve happened. Victor never meant to confess he liked what he saw in the gym showers… but Luke heard every word. One party, one locked door, and years of unresolved desire ignite into something neither of them can walk away from.
Eli and Zack’s gym training session pushed their banter into charged territory, with Zack’s hands-on coaching leaving Eli rattled in ways he tried to hide.
The showers made things worse, or better, depending on how you looked at it. Zack’s soaked underwear left almost nothing hidden, and he asked Eli to take photos of him while still dripping wet.
A casual game night turns dangerous when beer, tension, and two straight-passing coworkers collide on the same couch. What starts as trash talk and FIFA ends with hands crossing lines neither of them planned to cross. No labels, no regrets, just heat, sweat, and a moment neither man forgets. One night. No turning back.
After breaking up with Ava, Noah finally opened up to his best friend and roommate, Tyler, about the thing that’s been eating at him for a while. He admitted he barely lasts a minute in bed, something that’s been wrecking his confidence. Tyler tried to joke it off at first, but the talk got real, honest, and a little too intimate.
Jesse’s first week working with Dominic, the new contractor, turns into something he never expected. Dominic's presence overwhelms him from day one, especially the raw, musky scent that clings to him when he kicks off his shoes or stretches. Jesse tries to stay focused on the project, but every subtle brush, whiff, and command from Dominic.
When Zack moved in, I thought I’d lucked out with a confident gym trainer who wasn’t a mess. Helping him fix his awful dating profile turned into teasing, then tension, once the camera came out and he clearly loved the attention. By the end, he was shirtless, smirking, and suggesting a trade. He was going to train me at the gym.
The Scent of Submission follows Jesse as he falls under the spell of Dominic, the new alpha at his office. Dominic's scent, confidence, and quiet authority draw Jesse in until curiosity becomes obedience, and Jesse finds himself submitting to every command he never knew he craved.
I’d barely slept the night before. My sheets were twisted, my dick hard half the night, my brain replaying the taste of Derek’s cock over and over again. Twelve years of crushing on him, and now I was counting down hours like I was waiting for Christmas. Only this wasn’t Christmas. This was Derek. Coming back. For me….For my hole.
Eli, a freelance photographer, gets a new roommate in Zack - a confident, shirt-optional gym bro It begins as a deal to trade workout training for better dating photos .. but turns into a slow, dirty game of teasing and tension where every favor blurs the line between friends and something far more dangerous.
After a breakup leaves him insecure and withdrawn, Noah confides in his roommate Tyler about his struggle with premature release. What starts as an awkward confession turns into an unexpected journey of trust, intimacy, and learning control.
I stood outside Cole’s room with my heart thudding so loud I thought he might hear it from inside. There was music playing low; probably that hip-hop playlist he always threw on while getting ready for a night out. I knew he was going somewhere. I could hear drawers opening, the soft thump of sneakers on the floor. I had no reason to knock.
When I first booked Derek (Alias: Brady) through the massage app, it was supposed to be just a standard sports massage…his profile photo showed a cocky, broad-shouldered jock with “magic hands” according to the reviews. But lying there under his touch, the session turned into something else entirely.
My boss, still sweaty from his workout, casually admitted he’d been horny all morning.
“Yeah, I noticed… when you were sitting on the couch this morning,” , I replied.
He smirked, eyes narrowing just a little. “Yeah? I saw you looking.”
That pulled a smile out of me before I could stop it.
“To be honest man, I was horny"
Last night, Cole used my throat like the cum dump I am.
He finally let me taste it: his load. And I can still feel it coating the back of my tongue, clinging to the walls of my throat. My spit’s still thicker than normal. Like I’ve been permanently marked from the inside out. No matter how much I drank or gargled or wiped my mouth, the taste stay
Leo finally gave in. Ethan brought out the lube, spread it between his cheeks, and started grinding slow, teasing strokes against his hole. What began as “just the tip” turned into Ethan burying his whole cock inside Leo's hole. And when Leo moaned out Ethan’s name, Ethan just laughed and said, “Knew you’d take a cock better than that girl"
I exhaled slow, dragging my palm over my face, half-laughing at myself. “Sorry, man. It’s just—your ass…” I glanced down, then right at him in the mirror again. “No homo, but… fuck.”
The room went quiet. Just the hum of the lights, the sound of our breathing.
Jamie’s eyes stayed locked on mine in the mirror. He didn’t flinch. Didn’t back down.
'Straight Muscular Jock Massages Gay Men' is a gay erotic story about a closeted engineer who books a massage, only to discover the masseur is his long time crush - the straight jock he never stopped fantasizing about.
The cross above the chapel hadn't changed.
Neither had the brick steps leading up to it, or the way the stained glass bled color across the front pews when the sun hit it just right.
But I had.
Ten years away had a way of doing that to a man.
After opening up about his divorce, Greg admitted to Alex how long it had been since he’d had any real intimacy, how months without affection or release had left him restless and horny.
I should’ve let him leave. I should’ve just let Cole walk away, stroke himself off alone, and pretend this night never happened.
But I begged.
I begged him to stay. Called him sir. Promised I’d do better.
So now I’m here; mouth sore, throat raw, and still desperate for more. He called me
a mutt, and I fucking agreed. I wanted his cock so bad
Fourplay' is a crossover story that brings together the characters from Crashing at Brad’s Place and My Ex’s Brother Drew. After watching Jason’s video with Brad and Cody, Drew sends them a text that sets the stage for a meet up