This story will be a sort of coming-of-age High School story. All characters that engage in explicit acts will be of legal age in their state and consensual, and remember this is fiction. It will involve sports, drama, rivalries, there will be some uncomfortable topics like addiction, overdoses, and mental health issues.
This story will be a sort of coming-of-age High School story. All characters that engage in explicit acts will be of legal age in their state and consensual, and remember this is fiction. It will involve sports, drama, rivalries, there will be some uncomfortable topics like addiction, overdoses, and mental health issues. In this part there will b
I moaned out as his thick tongue licked my hole hungrily, his big hands gripping each cheek to hold me apart. And as I lay there in the dark, Dwayne “Mac” MacDonald, current CFL player, began to eat his own load out of my ass.
I didn't wave or call out. Just stood there trying to calm my breath as I watched him get out of the truck. He was gorgeous, even after a long day of work with me. From a distance, I could see why so many fans called him the hottest quarterback ever. I understood the desire to just look at him and lust.
This story will be a sort of coming-of-age story. In this part there will be self exploration, talk, and a few things tried. Contains only self pleasure, it’s a slow burn.
Shy straight Alex never expected his ripped jock roommate Tyler to turn frustration into ruthless domination: forced handjobs, relentless deepthroat training, cum-drenched humiliation, and a brutal spit-roast threesome. Fighting every pulse of forbidden heat, Alex finally surrenders—craving the thick, sweaty alpha cock that owns him completely.
Reporter David Levy expects a brute when assigned to profile an MMA fighter, not charming, ginger-haired Connor Ryan. As David shadows Connor, he uncovers a surprisingly soft side—and feelings he never expected. While Connor battles in the cage, David faces his own fight as hearts and careers collide. Co-written by Sween McDervish.
This story will be a sort of coming-of-age High School story. All characters that engage in explicit acts will be of legal age in their state and consensual, and remember this is fiction. It will involve sports, drama, rivalries, there will be some uncomfortable topics like addiction, overdoses, and mental health issues. No sex in this chapter.
The final chapter has arrived. Emory prepares to leave SU, but before he goes, everything changes. It's been one hell of a school year, and it's going out the way it started. With a fucking bang!
Trapped at an elite event at Manchester City’s training grounds, Andrew turns boredom into opportunity when he learns his player crush is nearby, setting the stage for a tense game of control and authority.
“In his work clothes---I tole you he’s a Plumber, didn’t I?---he looked to have a fit, man’s body. Not all muscled up, like I wanna be, but firm and strong. All’s I could really see in his t-shirt and loose jeans were his arms, but they were enough to tell the rest of his story. My clitoris had suddenly grown extra sensitive.’
Emory just got Sam back, and now the pressure is on for him to make a decision about Columbia. Decision time has arrived. What's a boy in love to do? Only two chapters left!
It's Eli's birthday party. It's a night that Sam and Emory will never forget. It's a night with big moments, and the biggest moment of them all is when Sam finally comes face-to-face with his stalker.
Emory gets an opportunity that may change his life forever. Remember that mystery person he chatted with on that app in the early chapters? The identity of the person is finally revealed. KAde and Sam grow closer.
I returned with a warm, damp cloth. Max stood to the side, a conquering god surveying his territory, slowly stroking his softening, glistening cock. I avoided his gaze, focusing on Chris. He lay sprawled, wrecked and beautiful, his chest and stomach painted white.
Feeling guilty, Andrew prepares to apologize to Declan Rice for crossing a line. Unfortunately for his conscience, Declan seems to think the locker-room encounter crossed it in exactly the right direction, and it's something worth revisiting.
Levy stood there, broad shoulders nearly filling the frame, his casual jersey stretched tight over his muscular chest. His blue eyes flicked away the second they met Adrien's, a nervous smile tugging at his lips.