Jacob is now released into the community on day release under his new name of Jayden Conner. He has a new job, quite unlike the old one at the bank. He also has a new sport, football, and is learning how to fit into the team, or else!
Andy followed the job to Tampa for the money. That’s the lie he keeps telling himself. But every hallway, every worksite, every beer at the end of the night leads back to Scott, the man who left him wrecked in ways neither of them knows how to explain.
After a reckless, secret hoe phase in LA, closeted Chinese-Indonesian golden boy Nick Ongko arrives in Beijing determined to stay celibate and “fix” himself. But just two weeks in, the hunger wins. As he strokes himself to the memory of his last raw fuck with his Arab driver, Nick realizes one thing:
Tennis. Lots and lots of tennis.
A forty-two year old dad and husband, Joe dominates the factory floor and the baseball diamond, even as he feels invisible in his own home. But when a plan for a discreet hookup goes off the rails, Joe finds himself outplayed by the one person who sees him for exactly what he is.
Four men are send on an island to build a new resort by a mysterious organization. The days are long, the supplies limited. There is little in the way of entertainment and motivation. Though there is little in the way of inhibition too. Read on as these four men complete the task they have set out to do in their own way.
I pause for a moment as he takes a deep breath in his sleep and I feel the twitch of his fingers on my chest. Last night was beyond incredible. The way he moved when I slid all the way inside him. The sounds he made when our hips joined. The warmth of his insides against my own bare skin.
A broke kid steps off a bus into a city that runs on collars. He watches, learns, files everything. A starving slave mounts him before he can set the terms. A man is unmade through a wall. In a shower, a single phrase reorganizes a nervous system. By the time the mentor finds him, the weapon is already loaded.
He glared back at my face with a grin. “Shhh. You don’t get to ask questions right now. You only get to make sounds. Got it boy?” If he wasn’t smiling, I may have been scared. But my throbbing cock seemed to speak for me, and I simply nodded, resting back on my elbows, staring at his lightly hairy massive pecs as he removed my shoes.
He was silent, his chest heaving. The rig gave a violent lurch, and I stumbled forward, my hands coming up to brace against his chest as he put one hand on the wall behind me to steady us both. The heat of his skin through his coveralls was an electric shock that made me hug him tightly. I didn’t pull away. Neither did he.
Chris was puzzling all the way back to town. Daydreaming about his future on the Island. He made up his mind, taking it easy, as the doctor ordered. NO SEX, just figuring stuff out. Telling his story so far, and making plans for the not-so-distant future. He decided that technical college could wait a few years, so he could grow roots here.
He asked a question, his voice quieter now, but his eyes never wavered. “Why do you pretend your journal is a machinery log?” The world stopped for a moment as I felt a surge of fear rise through me. The pump, the rig, the whole damn ocean was suddenly gone from my ears. And I just froze. My blood went cold, then hot.
It took us 4 hours and I drove the truck to the dump and emptied it while Ted took the van to the overflow lot. Once I joined him he pulled me into the van and made me suck his cock.
Matthew Brown finally gets a job - working for the government as a Human Toilet. During his career, he will have to endure and accept many different types of fluids, solids and gases. Some nasty and others even nastier. It is time for his first shift - a construction site.
His message was direct: "That’s my boy, desperate for Dad’s cock. Sunday night then. 7pm. Motel 6 on the Service Road. I’ll send you the room number when I get there. Wear a jock. If you don’t have one, buy one. Dad wants to see his boy in it. Wants to eat that sweet hole in it. Wants to fuck his baby boy all over the room in it."
Then Dex smacked my ass. Hard. “Let me know if you need any help in there, half-pint,” before he moved to the shower right next to the one I had chosen. I was running the water to heat it up, holding the curtain against my front to hide my sudden sightseeing pleasures as I tried to not look at Dex’s thick piece of cut meat.
At 8 am there was a knock on the door. In my underwear and half-asleep I walked to the door and asked, "Who is it?" I heard a key enter the lock of the door ...
I just moved from Florida to Chicago in the dead of Winter. Christ! The previous owners of my condo left a huge heavy glass-topped dresser that weighed a ton.
Mario was grinning at me. “You’re gonna make me cum again.” I moaned out. “Do it kid. Cum for me.” He purred over me and I clutched his body so tight as I came a second time. And as I did, I heard the words “Oh my God I love you!” spill out of my mouth as I shuddered under him.
The title is the plot. My dad is a massive tank of a man, and my best friend is the only one who can break him. Watch a hardened iron worker become a regular destination for Jax's nine inches.
The HVAC system in Bill's apartment isn't working. The apartment is hotter than ... Well, you know. Get the HVAC man in to fix it! But when the man is exactly Bill's type, that's not exactly what happens.
He broke the kiss, his forehead resting against mine, water dripping from both our faces, but it was me that went to my knees first. And holy God what a big thick dick. It was long, like a pole, hard and sticking straight up.
What started as too many beers turned into something neither of them expected. The tension between Andy and Scott finally breaks in the quiet of a small-town night, and what follows is sweat, sawdust, and a taste of something real enough to scare them both.
Two rugged construction workers are left behind on a near-empty job site as the week ends. Surrounded by dust, heat, and silence, they share cold beers and restless glances. What starts as casual conversation shifts into something charged as sweat, laughter, and curiosity blur their boundaries. Slow burn.
As an attorney I worked in a large firm in a major southern city in North Carolina. My building had over eighty floors. Our firm had the entire sixty-fifth floor with phenomenal views of the skyline. A late night office cleaning crew caught me with my pants down getting my ass rimmed.
A shy, anxious contractor and a hot homeowner who desires him navigate awkwardness and vulnerability, leading to an unexpectedly tender and passionate night together. By morning, both men find comfort and hope in their connection, daring to believe something real might be beginning.