Last night, Cole used my throat like the cum dump I am.
He finally let me taste it: his load. And I can still feel it coating the back of my tongue, clinging to the walls of my throat. My spit’s still thicker than normal. Like I’ve been permanently marked from the inside out. No matter how much I drank or gargled or wiped my mouth, the taste stay
Knowing the truth about Boba-Maiii gives to Jason a sense of freedom and self-determination, but also shakes his beliefs to their roots. Seeking solace, he turns to Deimos – strong, tender, irresistible – and offers him his most intimate gift. In that loving union, they understand that freedom begins where desire is no longer hidden.
He licked his lips, his blue eyes raking over my chest when he made a sound. I looked down at my pecs, still impressive and hard, muscled from good genes and hard gym time. I made them flex, then dance and he let out a soft “Fuck me.” While my brain screamed I will, I managed to speak. “Your turn.”
Sandor, Stan's oldest friend, walks in on Stan and Sergio just after they've had sex. Later, this leads to a surprising revelation and a surprising situation.
They were taking their turns. First King and Bo, then Cowboy, now Coop. One at a time. Making sure I felt each one slide in. Giving me a taste of what they could do. They wanted their pleasure, turning me into the slut I always knew I was.
A friendship hangs by a thread after the morning confrontation. To salvage it, Joey, Hayden, and Brendan make a risky decision: share a two-person tent. In the cramped, silent darkness, a drunkenly brave question will force an intimate demonstration that changes their dynamic forever.
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.
Jason yields to Aric’s hungry passion, his teen fantasies melting into intoxicating reality until pleasure overtakes him completely. Later, still shaken and lost in thought, he dares to enter the Temple, where he’s confronted with a shattering truth about Boba-Maiii.
Big Ray took the socket, his eyes meeting mine for a second. There was a flicker there. Something ambiguous. Maybe just friendly camaraderie. Maybe a hint of curiosity. With big, straight, married guys, you could never tell. It was all part of the frustrating, addictive game I found myself playing lately. It was all I knew.
I looked at the pic Grant held out. "He’s got tons of money and a dirty mind. I recognized him when he took his mask off.” Grant looked down at my body. “He likes smaller jocks, straight muscle type guys that can take a hard pounding and won’t out him.” He raised an eyebrow. “So you interested?”
The private college of Homo Heights produced a lot sexy action. The Anatomy Professor is also the Wrestling Coach. Horny young men staying up late for homo sex! Lovers uncover. Get a cum rag!
The first of two chapters about a couple of construction workers on a job site who find each other. The second chapter will hopefully be posted tomorrow.
I swapped clothes with my twin Jack to test my boyfriend Tyler. He sucked Jack’s 8 inches, thinking it was me, while I watched through the door, stroking my dick.
When a frat pledge violates the Bro Code by getting head from another bro’s visiting brother, his fate is in the hands of a horny jury and a defense bro-torney whose brains live in his biceps. The Bro Court is in session—where the jury is always hung and the rules exist to be broken.
I looked down the narrow aisle at the comically small door of the lavatory. I looked back at his six-foot-two, solid-muscle frame of 240 pounds. “In there?” I hissed. My 57-year-old retired police officer with the daring rejuvenated freedom of a teenage delinquent lately with the physique of a Roman gladiator grinned. How could I say no?
Trevor and Mark arrive in Vancouver and set themselves up in the expensive hotel suite. They have an interesting evening with someone they meet at the bar. A couple of days later, after shopping for recording equipment, they meet Sergei and seduce him, bring him back to their hotel and begin a process of domination.
Confused as to why I feel like I should be sucking a man's cock when I'm just wearing a pair of ladies pantyhose and a cute little push up lace bra???? Am I gay?
Back in K, Mark and Trevor learn about the plan for Sergei and have an intense conversation about the possibilities. Later, they have dinner with Trevor's colleague and have a surprising evening with him.
He was… sunlight. Tall, lean, built like he still could throw a sixty-yard pass. He had one of those faces that belonged on a sports drink commercial, all short, cropped blonde and tanned, with a jawline that would rival any statue and lips that begged to be kissed.