I’m Eli, 18, a freshman gymnast, and apparently the kind of guy who walks into his dorm glowing because he sucked his hot, young coach off. Casper didn’t let me cum, but the next day, I was smoother on the rings than ever. Maybe it’s not about getting off. Maybe it’s about giving him everything.
Randy gives Liam space and watches him crack. One message turns into another, until Liam’s back on his knees, worshipping Randy’s sweat-slick body. But even as Liam submits, Randy can feel the thread fraying: a beautiful boy promising more than he’s ready to give. One more chance… then Randy decides if he’s staying or walking.
I got there early just like he'd told me but this morning wasn’t about getting Tyler’s cock in my mouth—it was about earning it. Begging until my voice cracked, until my throat was raw, and then finally wrapping my lips around him like I’d been starving for it all along.
A furniture-making retreat in a forest: a weeklong masterclass where people build their own wooden pieces. That's the perfect time to rest and learn, unless the teacher is an incredibly sexy divorced guy with the biggest rod you've ever seen.
This bonus scene is a cheeky little extra from my series The Neighbor Across The Window. It doesn’t tie directly into the main story...but why not? Consider it a fun one-part mix of revenge, denial, and that aching kind of wanting more.
I'm Eli, an 18-year-old freshman, and I can’t stop thinking about Coach Casper—his hands on me, his cock in my mouth, the way he said when I could touch myself and when I couldn’t. I thought I’d get over it. I thought going out with Mason might help. But I only want what I’m not supposed to want—him.
A rugged alpha trains a young man in the wilderness, breaking him down and building him back up through discipline, desire, and dominance. On their final night, the trainee begs to be used one last time—offering his body as tribute to the man who made him.
Randy takes Liam to the edge, using his mouth, his body, keeping him aching and untouched. Spit, control, and rough, relentless sex leave them both wrecked... and wanting more. By the end of the night, both boys feel it: this might not just be play.
Chad is a 21-year-old college senior and rugby star. He's rich, young, fit, and sexy as fuck--6'0" with wavy black hair and piercing blue eyes. Chad's world is flipped upside down when his girlfriend's dad, Thom, a 6'6" 35-year-old construction worker, makes Chad his bitch.
One by one, I served each of them—Connor, Aiden, Grant, Bryson, Tyler—on my knees by the fire. No teasing this time. No pretend. Just obedience. Swallowing everything they gave me, showing it off, feeling my cage throb tighter with every load. By the end, I wasn’t even embarrassed. I was proud. Tomorrow, I’d kneel again.
I'm Tommy, a nineteen-year-old college kid who just locked up his cock because five straight boys told me to. Now I’m naked, kneeling in front of them, about to worship their feet like it’s the most normal thing in the world. This is how my vacation starts. And apparently, “Tommy Tentpole” is under new management.
I’m Eli, an 18-year-old freshman gymnast, and today I came with Casper’s ass in my mouth and one of his pubes stuck to my lip. Mason saw it. Teased me. Maybe even knew. I don’t think I’m being seduced anymore. I think I’m being trained. And the worst part? I’m already falling in line.
It's Friday, campus is pretty empty but I'm about to meet Tom, the married security guard that is pretty impatient to train my poor throat all night long.
Cocky footballer turned chastity slave, Asher, has submitted like a slut, sacrificed his pride to men, to improve. Try-outs are finally here for his dream first team position. But his holes still ache to be used. Will his final choice be to stand tall, or fall to his knees?
Randy tightens his grip on Liam’s mind and his cock. A single command plunges the boy into aching denial. Later, drifting to sleep, Randy dreams of a lecture hall, of Liam trembling beside him, exposed and obedient. Randy isn't just fucking Liam's body, he's fucking his mind. And by morning, Randy knows: this boy might finally be worth keeping.
I thought I was signing up for cocktails and beach days with my five, rich, straight friends from high school after we finished our first year at college. Instead, they handed me a chastity cage, called me their bitch, and said I’d be naked all week. Part of me panicked. The other part? Rock hard and ready to serve.
Confidece is only one of his many qualities. His ego scorches every rule in the book. All without ever asking. He just takes. Submission is expected. He is fire.
I'm Eli, an 18-year-old freshman on the gymnastics team. Casper said I was too distracted to train right—so he made me jerk off on the mat while I licked his balls. Right there in the open. Just sweat, silence, and his cock swinging above me. Then he handed me a towel and told me to get back to drills. What the fuck?
Blake is stunned when Sean returns, not alone, but with Jason, a younger friend who clearly knows everything. What follows isn’t rest, but escalation, as Jason steps in to push Blake’s training further. With Sean’s silent approval, Blake is humiliated in new ways, learning just how public—and performative—his submission is meant to become.
A friend asks his ex-army buddy to take his son on a rugged wilderness trip to “make a man out of him.” The son, eager to impress the old family friend, who was always a cool, hyper-masculine role model for him, he doesn’t realize what he’s stepping into. Beneath the bootcamp facade simmers a darker, more intimate power dynamic. As the line between
I'm Eli, an 18-year-old freshman on the gymnastics team. When Coach Casper invited me to a private session, I thought we’d work drills. Instead, he stripped me, stretched me, and made me beg with my body. I should’ve felt used—but all I felt was wanted. I don’t know what this is anymore. I just know I’d do it again.
I’m Eli, an 18-year-old freshman on the gymnastics team, and Casper—my assistant coach—has been wrecking me without even trying. Today, he dropped his towel in the locker room like it meant nothing. But the way he looked at me after… calm, naked, too close. I didn’t move. Because maybe the towel wasn’t all he was about to drop.
Bruno not only found the Daddy of his dreams during his holiday in a clothing-optional resort, but now he is allowed to have sex with his Daddy’s best friend who turns out to be a real kinky motherfucker.
I'm Eli, an 18-year-old freshman trying to keep my head down on the gymnastics team. But when Coach Casper stretches me out in my singlet, slow and focused, I can’t hide how hard I get. He notices—of course—but just comments like it's no big deal. By the end, I’m breathless, aching, and desperate for release.
After a day at Jackson’s competition, Andy is raw from the stares, the photographer’s hands, the way Jackson revels in the attention he draws wherever he goes. Doubt clashes with need until there’s nothing left but heat and surrender. In a steamy shower, Andy gives in completely. No more denial. Nothing held back.
I’m Eli, an 18-year-old university freshman. I can barely run drills without getting hard, and my Assistant Coach Casper doesn’t make it any easier—especially when he presses in from behind and his sweat drips on me. After practice, I’m a wreck. Horny, confused, and hiding it from my straight roommate, Mason, who’s starting to notice something's up
After an intense night, Andy wakes in Jackson’s arms, unsettled, needing space to think, but still drawn to him. As the day unfolds, he voices his doubts, and Jackson makes clear what they’re building is real. Later, Andy takes the lead with quiet confidence, finding release as he begins to trust the rhythm growing between them.
I can’t stop thinking about Casper’s hands or Mason with his shirt. Every touch in practice leaves me overheated, every glance makes things worse, and then I dream about both of them, Casper behind me, Mason in front, waking up hard and horny with Mason across the room. I try to play it cool, but I’m spiraling. How much more can I take?
Levi’s stepdad and his best friend don’t just share beers—they share him. First in the living room, then in the back of a truck on a dark country road, Levi is used, stretched, and made to beg for more. Passed between two dominant men, he becomes their dirty secret… and he never wants it to end.
Andy invites Jackson over to clear the air but tension takes over. Words falter, boundaries blur, and Jackson peels back Andy’s defenses with calm, deliberate heat. It’s not just foreplay. It’s a shift in their dynamic. By the end, Andy isn’t just exposed, he’s undone. And Jackson knows exactly where they’re headed.