My colleague and I were traveling, checked out of the hotel, and had some time to kill in the First Class Lounge before our flight. A hot, muscular guy followed me into the bathroom, and I ended up giving him a quick load.
In the bustling nights of Hyderabad, a fit civil engineer cruises Station Road's chaotic stalls for a working-class hookup, but strikes out. Hailing a rickshaw home, he propositions the handsome young Pathan driver with cash for a quick outdoor fuck in a moonlit empty plot.
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 am a doctor and on one of the night shifts I did, things got very interesting with one my senior colleagues: 36 years old, hot as fuck. Let's say that we managed to release some tension before heading back to work.
My name is Matteo and i’m 24. The time was my wedding day, over a year ago now although it seems like yesterday. That day went from being the worst of my life to the best in a
split second.
Now that we’re alone, it’s harder to avoid him. I keep my eyes on the torque converter. But I was feeling something, other than the need to fuck someone else, other than the tension between us. Something I needed to get off my chest. I needed to tell him, but what exactly I didn’t know.
A father’s irritation with his son’s best friend and crush shifts when offered a blow job that spirals into an obsessive, secret affair—teetering on the edge of exposure to the love-struck son.
After getting scammed by a queerbaiting tiktok biker (who much like all of them barely ride their bikes, and just do dances and trends with a helmet on). RJ takes matters into his own hands to make sure he teachers the biker a lesson, but also gets his money's worth.
River and Che are home from their Thanksgiving Holiday at the reservation. The vacation was a huge eye-opener for Riv, and he was ready to move on with his life.
I stood as tall as I could and lifted my chin upward. "I knelt to him. I gave him my oath. I am his eromenos now, in truth." I kept my voice even. "The training… it is not what you think. It is an agreement. And I have chosen to obey." Theron stared at me as if I were a stranger, someone else standing before him.
Augie interviews the Indian grandmaster Samar Bhattacharya about his plan to shoot films about chess, and then is teased and fucked by Samar in a cloud of pheromone perfume. It is the foreplay that made Augie the horniest in this short--10 minutes long--lovemaking. To this day Augie gets hard remembering the smell, the tease, and yes, the fuck.
The taste of Master’s claim is a sacrament on my tongue, bitter and perfect. I lap at Aryan’s ruined entrance, my fingers working deep inside him, stretching him for the audience he doesn’t even know yet...
A quiet night out takes a dangerous turn when a magnetic biker locks eyes with him. Confidence turns to craving as the biker’s raw dominance strips him of control. By the end of the night, the hunter becomes the prey—owned, undone, and aching for more.
Oliver experiences his new life in an unfamiliar place, From being left by the man he thought he loved who a booty obsessed slave master who loves to tickle anuses.
Returning home, Griff faces the hyper-masculine dad he can’t escape—and the messy feelings he thought he left behind. With his fiancé draw into the mix, a weekend visit blurs the lines between manhood, family, and desire—and no one leaves unchanged.