LittleBuddy

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Brian Tales in "order": Put Me In Coach; I'll Take Care of you Now; Tell Daddy...; New Uncle; Meeting Uncle Kirk's New Friend; First Year of University; The Professor; Party Favour; Second Year; A Study Break; Quite Frankly; The Gang's All Here; The Taste of Revenge; Serviced at the Dealership; Summer Landscaping...; After Joe; Moving On; Travelling Through Europe; Returning Home; Daddy's Home; Need a Ride; Daddy's Toy; All Grown Up; I Said Now!; And Then I Met Him; Can’t Fight This Feeling; That Magical Place; Being Neighbourly; Yes Sir; Bromance Vacation; Continuing my Bromance; Feeling the Beast Between my Thighs; First Gym Encounter; Back for Another Walk; Another Horny Night; The Getaway Weekend; The Next Getaway

Separate Tales: Spartan Series; Torques; The Silence After the Storm

LittleBuddy Stories

Below you can find the complete collection of stories by LittleBuddy.

The Silence After The Storm (ch. 11)

21 Apr 2026 comments

I pause for a moment as he takes a deep breath in his sleep and I feel the twitch of his fingers on my chest. Last night was beyond incredible. The way he moved when I slid all the way inside him. The sounds he made when our hips joined. The warmth of his insides against my own bare skin.

9.1 (49) 1086 Reads 8 Min

I Said Now! (ch. 5)

16 Apr 2026 comments

He glared back at my face with a grin. “Shhh. You don’t get to ask questions right now. You only get to make sounds. Got it boy?” If he wasn’t smiling, I may have been scared. But my throbbing cock seemed to speak for me, and I simply nodded, resting back on my elbows, staring at his lightly hairy massive pecs as he removed my shoes.

9.7 (36) 2241 Reads 12 Min

The Silence After The Storm (ch. 10)

14 Apr 2026 comments

He was silent, his chest heaving. The rig gave a violent lurch, and I stumbled forward, my hands coming up to brace against his chest as he put one hand on the wall behind me to steady us both. The heat of his skin through his coveralls was an electric shock that made me hug him tightly. I didn’t pull away. Neither did he.

9.6 (49) 1433 Reads 15 Min

The Silence After The Storm (ch. 9)

3 Apr 2026 comments

I couldn’t stop smiling around him. It’s like we had this new dance almost, and it was becoming a routine. He wanted me around him more, I could tell. Gone were those three days of nothing. Now it seemed he was coming up with excuses to be near me.

9.4 (50) 1331 Reads 9 Min

The Silence After The Storm (ch. 8)

2 Apr 2026 comments

He pushed his leg slightly harder against mine, and it felt more dangerous than any hundred-foot wave happening outside. I didn’t pull away. And I felt the warm wave inside wash through me. And the most terrifying part to me was I didn't want to be anywhere else but sitting here beside him feeling his leg against mine.

9.6 (51) 1122 Reads 18 Min

I Said Now! (ch. 4)

1 Apr 2026 comments

It was dark outside, the room facing the highway, and I could see the parking lot below as we were backlit by the light from the bathroom.“ You think anyone is watching?” He whispered into my ear as he moved me right up to the glass of the window. "You want your Dad to fuck you for the world to see?" He growled in my ear.

9.7 (64) 3907 Reads 15 Min

The Silence After The Storm (ch. 7)

29 Mar 2026 comments

He asked a question, his voice quieter now, but his eyes never wavered. “Why do you pretend your journal is a machinery log?” The world stopped for a moment as I felt a surge of fear rise through me. The pump, the rig, the whole damn ocean was suddenly gone from my ears. And I just froze. My blood went cold, then hot.

9.6 (59) 1568 Reads 25 Min

Yes Sir (ch. 16)

28 Mar 2026 comments

When Dave opened the door, he looked hotter than ever. Ripped faded blue jeans that were frayed at the bottom of his ankles, hanging over his big bare feet. He had a light green t-shirt on that showed off his massive muscles and reddish-blonde hairs on his arms. His bearded face was smiling, and his grey eyes were like ice. "Get in here sexy."

9.4 (20) 1927 Reads 25 Min

The Silence After The Storm (ch. 6)

23 Mar 2026 comments

I looked up. Hank was still at his table, but he had shifted his chair, just slightly. Angled it. And now his gaze, from across the room, was, I was sure, pinned directly on me. His expression was unreadable, his eyes partially shadowed by the brim of his hat on his thick skull, but the focus was absolute. This was it. He was going to call me over.

9.6 (65) 1775 Reads 24 Min

A Study Break (ch. 5)

21 Mar 2026 comments

It was a slow, tentative kiss, that turned into a full on passionate one. My eyes closed at the feeling, and for a moment I thought he’d follow me inside. But he broke free and rested his head on my forehead. “I’ve got to figure out this Brayden thing, and what to do, okay?” I nodded, looking into his eyes staring at me, so close.

9.4 (47) 1724 Reads 19 Min

The Silence After The Storm (ch. 5)

13 Mar 2026 comments

My mind won't shut up tonight. It’s on overdrive. This new roustabout has awakened everything I thought I buried. Now it’s all coming back. I look to the journal and let out another big sigh, knowing I should write in it. If anything, to rid my mind of the thoughts and dreams and fantasies I’ve been having. Of Jim. Our life.

9.8 (56) 1709 Reads 17 Min

Daddy's Home (ch. 17)

12 Mar 2026 comments

Duke pulled back. “No,” he started, his chin lowering against his own chest as he looked down at me. “Don’t tell me what you think I want, tell me what YOU want. What do YOU want Brian?” I licked my lips and stared up at him. His eyes were wide, staring, waiting, that slight sexy grin making his goatee lopsided. What did I want?

9.5 (29) 2213 Reads 18 Min

Party Favour (ch. 3)

10 Mar 2026 comments

“I’ve always wanted to breed this little ass. You thought about me fucking you?” He whispered into my ear, kissing my neck, then my cheek, then my lips as his tongue slipped into me again. I nodded, and groaned out a yes, wrapping my arms around his wide back and feeling the head of his cock pushing against my entry.

9.7 (46) 4948 Reads 16 Min

Torques (ch. 23)

9 Mar 2026 comments

The call came on a Tuesday. Troy and I were going over some invoices in the office of the shop. The kind of call you know is coming for years, expecting it for months, but it still hits you like a physical blow. My mother.

9.8 (65) 1096 Reads 12 Min

The Silence After The Storm (ch. 4)

6 Mar 2026 comments

He peeled away his towel and stood at the next stall to mine. Up close, he was even more alluring than I cared to admit, with a fine furry coating of blonde hair over his chest and stomach. He wasn’t all washboard abs like me, but his slightly round gut suited him, as did the big muscles of his arms and shoulders, making him look like a beefy dad.

9.6 (60) 2271 Reads 21 Min

Torques (ch. 22)

5 Mar 2026 comments

roy took a step forward and I braced myself for what we had planned for. This was it. He had had enough. He was going to do it first. My heart thumped in my chest as I watched the scene unfold. “You got something to say, say it.” Troy’s voice was on edge, while he took a deep breath and focused his gaze on Big Ray.

9.8 (49) 941 Reads 21 Min

I Said Now! (ch. 3)

3 Mar 2026 comments

His message was direct: "That’s my boy, desperate for Dad’s cock. Sunday night then. 7pm. Motel 6 on the Service Road. I’ll send you the room number when I get there. Wear a jock. If you don’t have one, buy one. Dad wants to see his boy in it. Wants to eat that sweet hole in it. Wants to fuck his baby boy all over the room in it."

9.7 (79) 5130 Reads 16 Min

Torques (ch. 21)

2 Mar 2026 comments

I think I had only read two pages when he appeared with a towel around his waist. We both sort of stopped short, him staring at my exposed upper body waiting for him in his bed, me taking in his physique in the towel. At 6’5” and 270 pounds of solid muscle, he didn’t just enter the bedroom, he seemed to fucking occupy it.

9.7 (50) 1088 Reads 11 Min

Party Favour (ch. 2)

1 Mar 2026 comments

Mr. O’Brien was an older, bigger, thicker version of his son Jake for sure, with the same piercing green eyes. But it was the slightly shorter man standing next to Mr. O’Brien that made my heart stop. He was still handsome, still fit, still wearing the same silver Rolex. Our eyes met and we recognized each other immediately.

9.7 (67) 3838 Reads 31 Min

The Silence After The Storm (ch. 3)

28 Feb 2026 comments

Then Dex smacked my ass. Hard. “Let me know if you need any help in there, half-pint,” before he moved to the shower right next to the one I had chosen. I was running the water to heat it up, holding the curtain against my front to hide my sudden sightseeing pleasures as I tried to not look at Dex’s thick piece of cut meat.

9.5 (70) 2870 Reads 16 Min

The Silence After The Storm (ch. 2)

27 Feb 2026 comments

It played out in my head like a movie reel. His hands clasped in mine, tighter than ever, our fingers entwined in our final grasp. The way he kissed me that morning makes me hard, even now, just thinking about it. It was our secret. The need was intense. The hunger insatiable. We had found each other. We were in love.

9.5 (67) 2498 Reads 8 Min

Torques (ch. 20)

26 Feb 2026 comments

My eyes, almost against my will, flicked to Troy. He was frozen, a fuel line in his hand, watching me. His face was a mask of careful neutrality, but his eyes were wide, screaming a silent warning. He gave a slow, almost imperceptible shake of his head. No. Not like this.

9.6 (51) 1107 Reads 11 Min

All Grown Up (ch. 14)

25 Feb 2026 comments

“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.

9.6 (37) 2294 Reads 11 Min

The Silence After The Storm

24 Feb 2026 comments

The brute driller of the Northern Pioneer Oil Rig Hank meets his agile new floorhand Noah. Hank’s solid, unmovable presence is tested by the inner courage of the graceful Noah, both scarred and looking for peace to be who they truly are. Will the mountain and the gymnast finally find a perfect fit in the most unforgiving place?

9.4 (95) 4749 Reads 9 Min

Torques (ch. 19)

22 Feb 2026 comments

I was just starting to tune a carburetor, enjoying the memory of the morning escapade, when the bell on the door chimed. Again. I looked up, my heart for some reason stopping momentarily as if my mind was bracing for the return of the asshole coach to come back to test Ivan and me. But it wasn't him. It was her!

9.8 (48) 1081 Reads 17 Min

I Said Now! (ch. 2)

21 Feb 2026 comments

I know I can do whatever I want to you baby boy. And I will if you’re my type. Seems like it so far, so be ready for me. I can be rough and dominant like my profile says. But I also know how to please my boy and make him whimper and beg for it. Go get ready NOW and I’ll see you in Aisle 11.

9.7 (92) 5593 Reads 24 Min

Daddy's Home (ch. 16)

16 Feb 2026 comments

I couldn’t tell if Al was being tortured, or enjoying it, as he wasn’t resisting. I stared at him as Coop playfully smacked his ass lightly with the whip a few more times, until Al’s bearded face turned sideways and Coop went up to him and they started making out. But I could feel my dick swell as I watched them.

9.6 (31) 2548 Reads 16 Min

I Said Now!

15 Feb 2026 comments

He wasn’t kidding. He was built. From the pic and what I could see of his arms he looked massive, his torso wide and powerful, the bottom of his chin carrying a five ‘clock shadow. He was big, and muscular, and reminded me of someone I lost only 5 years ago. And it reignited me and all my suppressed desires.

9.5 (127) 8618 Reads 11 Min

A Study Break (ch. 4)

14 Feb 2026 comments

I slid my legs around his body and my arms, and held him tight. The width of him, the feel of him still within me, made me moan into his ear, biting on it. There were things that were swimming through my head, and as I was on the verge of saying them, the doorbell rang, followed by a pounding on his front door. Wade’s head popped up in shock.

9.7 (66) 3044 Reads 15 Min

Torques (ch. 18)

12 Feb 2026 comments

I paced. I made coffee and didn't drink it. I sat on the couch and stood right back up. Every creak of the house, every car that passed, made my heart lurch. Would he come? Or was this just the confirmation I expected, that Troy had already made his choice, and I was right?

9.8 (55) 1034 Reads 11 Min

Torques (ch. 17)

11 Feb 2026 comments

My blood ran cold. That voice. I’d recognize it instantly anywhere. Smug, confident, laced with a fake, booming heartiness. It was a voice from a different life, from locker room showers and dark car interiors and motel rooms. I straightened up too fast, banging my head on the hood. "Coach Davis!" I said too loudly.

9.6 (48) 1075 Reads 12 Min

Party Favour

9 Feb 2026 comments

The first summer back from university I end up at a party at my friend and her older HOT brother's house, with some of HIS friends. Before I know what's happening, my 20 year old self is being taught how to "shotgun" before things take a sexual turn with the hot brother, and a few of his friends, all jocks, one a now professional NHL player.

9.4 (136) 8021 Reads 44 Min

Another Horny Night (ch. 2)

7 Feb 2026 comments

As I walked towards the back door, I saw the big figure lingering in the hallway. As I neared the door, I saw him more clearly, Bruce, the big grey haired, grey mustached guy, filling the entire doorway with his body, pushing the back door open to me in the afternoon light on this Saturday, looking just as fucking sexy as he did the other night.

9.7 (74) 3099 Reads 18 Min

Torques (ch. 16)

5 Feb 2026 comments

This was it. This was what I never knew I was missing, yet yearned for it. Not the sex, I mean I got enough of that when I wanted. But sex with Troy was different, beyond anything I’ve ever experienced. But it was this, the quiet aftermath, the not having to rush off, or hide, or feel any shame or regret.

9.7 (45) 1048 Reads 9 Min

A Spartan Soul: Treason of the Heart (ch. 11)

4 Feb 2026 comments

The day had come for Theron to finally claim me. He stood, and the room didn’t fall silently gradually, but it stopped altogether, as if a single breath had been collectively held. Theron did not look at me. He addressed the room, his voice the clear, commanding baritone of a born leader, but his words were for me.

9.5 (22) 836 Reads 6 Min