One of my readers sent me a few paragraphs about something he says happened his senior year of high school. He said I could use it for a story if I wanted to. I've worked on it over the last month or so and added another chapter to his saga.
Two years of friendship. One weekend alone. A dare game that was never really about the game. We've been circling each other for months — I've seen him looking, he's seen me looking back. Tonight someone has to blink first. He set me up and I let him.
Marcus sits up, stretching his massive arms above his head. His muscles flex and ripple, still glistening with sweat and oil. The gold cross swings between his pecs as he moves.
The girls pull their panties off and sit there with their skirts still on. The price: cocks out, hands working, mouths running. For the girls. Obviously.
I wasn’t ready for what happened next. He attacked me, dropping my seat and climbing on top of me. Agile as he was, he had me pinned under him in seconds. I pretended to struggle but not so much because I wanted to see what his intentions were.
After a tense sauna encounter, Logan Hayes finds himself sharing a queen bed with his rugged Coach Grayson during the team hotel stay. The air crackles with unspoken tension as they both pretend nothing happened, but once the lights go out and the room falls quiet, Grayson’s hand settles on Logan’s hip in the dark.
Zane is just your average gay college students who happens to have four straight guys as his best friends. An impromptu pool party and some innocent questions lead to a day that Zane will never forget.
Percy brings a hot theater guy named Theo back to the dorm late at night while Huntz tries to sleep for early football tryouts. Five feet away, Percy rides Theo’s thick cock hard, moaning and bouncing with his ass facing Huntz. He pretends to sleep but ends up rock hard, secretly stroking under the blanket while watching his best friend get fucked.
For the past 2 and a half years, I've lived with twin football players as roommates. It's not as hot as you think. Their junior season just ended and they're leaving school, and I need new roommates. But sometimes good things can come from bad situations.
Anton claims Henry for the day and uses him in the dungeon. As Henry is trained in a whole new way, he realizes his body might be getting used to his situation a bit too easily.
Emory swallowed hard. He couldn’t believe he stood in the half-cracked door and watched them fuck each other’s brains out. He pulled his eyes from the sweaty bodies. His eyes met Jett’s piercing dark eyes. He nearly fainted at the realization that he’d been caught watching them.
The deal is still on the table. The girls want a show, bodies pressed together, mouths on each other again. Ben keeps telling himself it's for the girls.
Tripp and Aaron have been dating for two years, but Tripp has a secret he's been keeping. He doesn't always go home after class. Sometimes he ends up at the park where he meets guys cruising in a local park. And Tripp, well, let's just say he's a regular.
After a brutal morning run I come back to the dorm dripping sweat and catch my gay best friend Percy bent over on his bed with his boxer briefs riding low showing off his smooth ass crack. I try to play it cool but when I strip off my soaked tank and flex in front of him the tension gets thick and my cock starts throbbing hard in my shorts.
Michael is more eager than ever. His messages come constantly—morning, afternoon, night. Pictures of his body from every angle. "Look at my pump after chest day!" and "Do my abs look more defined?" and my personal favorite: "Been thinking about our church hangout that was so fun bro!"
The roommates adjust to their new arrangement, testing the waters of their sexuality. They all get an opportunity to use the fleshlight in front of each other.
My roommate and I are both gay, we both hook up with guys from Grindr, we give each other the room. He's supposed to be in class until 6, so I don't need to check with him about having my very hung fuckbud over.
He was supposed to be off-limits. But some rules are meant to be broken. Jonas is twenty-seven and finally back in school after years of working to support his family. He's focused, driven, and determined to finish his literature degree, until Professor Demi walks into the classroom.
Demi is everything Jonas shouldn't want: brilliant, experienced,
Steve’s ten-year relationship blows up in one night. Bret drops everything, grabs way too much alcohol, and comes home ready to hold his best friend together. There’s crying on the couch. Bad jokes. Drinks that keep getting refilled. Comfort turns physical in quiet, sparks fly! Third and final part of a series.
He decided not to talk to me at all after I insulted him. At first, I thought he was only trying to play with me, torture me, but eventually I realized that he was really upset. My apologies, come too late, fell on deaf ears. His pursed lips and tense silence were the only answers I got for my insistence. In the end, I had to give up.