He couldn’t resist the thought that someone other than himself needed to bear witness to all this foreign manliness transplanted from across the world… Tonight was the night, then—he couldn’t pretend he wasn’t a hot-blooded young buck with needs anymore…
Arrival in Roma, meeting the Morettis and D'Antonios. Vistas of Ponte Vecchio and Firenze. A feast. First sex with Piero and Antonio was a lost cause, bamboozled by this phenomenal 18-year-old hung hunk, a lover of note, loving, caring (toes over my feet), hyperspermia and his first all-nighter. The start of something BIGGER than life!
Steve and Billy eventually make it to Vancouver and then catch the ferry to Victoria on the last leg of their journey. Brian and Rob meet them at the ferry terminal with a few friend to congratulate them.
Emory & Sam start their 2nd year of college in NYC. A new city and new schools offer the opportunity to explore new love, paths, and encounter new types of passion. It's twice the lust, twice the boys, twice the emotions, and twice the sex.
He got up and pulled me off the bed. Leading me upstairs where he said he had lunch waiting. We both sat at the table. Me still feeling the aftermath of his fucking. He tossed me a small pillow. Which seemed to help a little.
A single glance upward costs more than the strikes that follow. Bent and displayed, he learns shame can be extracted by name — and anger, spoken under another man's grip, no longer belongs to him. A clinical hand fits a cage, a clipboard reclassifies his body into a track he never chose. The arithmetic from his mother's kitchen table has been cross
Alone after the pool, Caleb trails Jack inside dripping wet. On the dim living room couch they stroke side by side, arms brushing, musk thick in the air. Jack guides Caleb’s hand to his thick cock, then strokes him back. Mutual jerking builds fast until they explode, thick loads splattering skin and hair.
Too bad it was fate that linked them now with lycans, creatures that should have remained mythical and trapped between the pages of fantasy books. And fate couldn’t be punched in the face.
Instinctively, Masters hitched his body towards the top of the massage table and let his head dangle off the side. He now stared directly at Sal’s hard and thick cock head, inches away.
Sal looked out over Danny’s handsome face, his huge smooth chest mounds and cut abs, the mushroom head and shaft of his fat cock above the edge of the towel....
A distress text from Bobby pulls Jake to the cabin, where a quiet conversation about the collar — what it means, what it promises — plants something small and certain in Jake's chest. He comes home to find Duncan packing a week early, and the two spend their dwindling time together the only way that feels true enough.
Chris, a straight college student, takes a bet with his friend Rick, who claims his cock has a supernatural power over men. If Chris can resist its allure for 24 hours, he wins $500. But as the hours pass, Chris undergoes a shocking transformation, his body and mind reshaping into a perfect bimbo, consumed by an uncontrollable obsession with Rick’s
Summer in Florida can be rough with hurricane threats and temperatures in the 90s. My next-door neighbor, Peter, and I became friends the day I move in. Once the movers brought in my furniture and left, Peter helped me with the boxes and unpacking. Peter was a real nice guy.
Steve and Billy made a decision and resumed the big hike together, getting to know each other even more. In need of a break, they rest for a week, spending time together for educational and relaxation purposes, sealing their relationship, each day.
A seersucker outfit so thin it leaves nothing to the imagination. A crowded elevator full of wandering hands. A massage room designed for watching—bright lights, floor-to-ceiling mirrors, and cameras. Brad is learning fast that at Milk Me Company, nothing is what it seems… and the Persian masseur behind that door may already know what he wants.