A 34-year-old straight sales rep moves to Hamburg, joins a top amateur handball team, and finds way more than he bargained for: sweaty games, intense locker-room vibes, and a captain who knows exactly how to shake up his world.
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?
The basement gym smelled like last night—dried cum, lingering sweat, cedar body wash, and the sharp bite of fresh lube I’d already warmed in my palm. I’d dragged the heavy oak captain’s chair out again, same one with the thick arms and iron-reinforced legs that could take 250 pounds of thrashing muscle without complaint.
My boyfriend’s younger brother keeps stealing my hoodies. No for real. Freddie’s always nicking them from my drawer or the back of the chair, saying they’re comfier than his own stuff or that he gets cold at night. My boyfriend Oliver just laughs it off. Says his lil’ bro has always been like that. Clingy. Needy for comfort.
Tashawn, a young man working a catering gig at an elite art gallery event, catches the eye of a powerful, older man, Julian. After a charged encounter, Tashawn is invited to Julian's home, where their mutual attraction explodes into a passionate, intense sexual encounter. Their connection is immediate and electric, leaving both men deeply affected.
“Mmmmppppphhhhhhh!” blubbered the former promoter as Gleason began to move his hips, forcing his hard cock forward, deep into Dawson’s throat, then back. Dawson’s eyes watered. Earl wasted no time in picking up his tempo, skull-fucking Dandy as his Bitch. His hairless balls slapped repeatedly into Dawson’s chin.
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.
He continued to hold my chin and stare at my body from head to toe. “Let’s see,” Adrian began, as if he was talking to himself, “I shouldn’t hurt your face because it’s too pretty, and I don’t want you to look like you’re about to shit yourself.”
Ollie and Elliot bring Jared in for questioning. They then head back to the hotel to talk to more of the hotel's employees. They start to narrow down the timeline of Cody's disappearance. Ridge and Lucas enjoy their time on the cruise.
On Handleman Farms, technician slaves maintain the facilities and oversee the daily routine of the farm’s “bulls,” enslaved men bred for semen production. As the bulls endure the milking regimen, tensions simmer, especially with rebellious newcomer Val, while veteran Titan struggles with memories of the life and family it lost.
Cal sends Jake home with orders to spend his last free week with Duncan, and the two make the most of it — tumbling from bed to a spontaneous arcade outing where Duncan wins an enormous sequined bear and earns Zach's reluctant approval.
I knew it's wrong, that I should refuse outright, but the promise of purpose, of a way to channel this cursed affliction, was tempting in a way I hated to admit.
Cocks as swords! Asses as portals! Sperm-piss blasts purging darkness?! Raw dick-ass fucking magic wins in this corrupted realm. In this chapter: Crew braves distorted portal, Spark sees crystalline watchers, arrives at silent Lesbian Realm seeking answers to fountain's mysterious dry spell.
Davis arrives at George's deceptively ordinary woodland property, stepping across the threshold of a stark cinderblock dungeon where he is stripped, inspected, restrained, and broken down over three hours of methodical, unyielding dominance. What begins as a carefully negotiated scene becomes something far more transformative — by the time George c
Heather makes a mysterious discovery at the museum which sends Joey into a frenzied rush for Mr. Bouchard's manuscript, but he is interrupted by Kevin, who clearly has a tale to tell.
Bobby wakes up Saturday morning in the tent, feeling good. Tony wakes up happy as well. Elsewhere, Evan is wondering what to do after waking up and has no plans until later that evening. He decides to go to the park and play some B-ball. After working up a sweat on the court, Evan is talked into taking a walk with Kevin and Scott. After all, Jenny'
He was tall, easily six-three, with broad shoulders that strained against a fitted white lab coat. Blond hair swept back from a chiseled face, sharp jawline, piercing blue eyes that locked onto Chase with immediate intensity.
Henry moved into Oakfield House for the cheap rent and to brush shoulders with Colman College’s hottest athletes. But each month, the fratboys draw the short straw. The loser has to spend the next thirty days locked in a chastity cage. No release. No Mercy. He becomes his brothers’ plaything, a good boy to tease, train, and use…
Dandy padded after Gleason down a corridor. He watched The Freak’s ass cheeks jiggle inside his tight white briefs. It was more than just Earl’s globes; his muscular hamstrings were cut as well. Dawson’s 7.5” cock twitched at the sight. He had never fucked Earl....
Tim wakes after a night that changes everything between him, his husband Gavin, and Jason. Conflicted between anger, desire, and loyalty, Tim must confront truths about his marriage and what the three of them might become. As boundaries blur and dynamics shift, Tim begins to question not only their future, but his own unexpected reaction.
In the throes of a pulsating underground club, a mysterious, dominant man approaches me, his presence commanding and his intentions clear. Our dance becomes an intense, erotic encounter, culminating in a heated makeout session in his car. He takes me to a dimly lit alley where our passion explodes into a raw, primal act of lust.
I whimpered softly as he gently cleaned the constant stream of fluid leaking from my raw, swollen cock. His touch was tender and reassuring, but the physical contact only served to heighten my anxiety and confusion.
S’s loyalty to his Masters is tested after he fails to fulfill his duties. Will his punishment scare him away or will he fall even deeper into submission