After moving into Rosewood Apartments, Nick’s quiet life takes a steamy turn when he accidentally witnesses a daring encounter in the apartment below. Caught between shock and fascination, he’s drawn into a world of voyeuristic thrill and raw desire.
In his mid-thirties, after prioritising his work over his health and the breakup of his long-term relationship, redhead, Phil Johnson decides he needs to get himself fit if he is ever going to find a new boyfriend. After he stumbles across an ad in a gay magazine offering personal training, which features a pic of a Black athlete working out, he calls the number and arranges a trial session. (updated version)
Chris is new to town, adjusting to a fresh start, and navigating his loneliness as his wife’s job keeps her away. On an uneventful night at the gym, he meets Aaron, a young father in need of support in the bench press. Is this the beginning of a friendship or something beyond?
You ever notice how when there’s only two people in an otherwise empty locker room, they often end up right next to each other, lockers abutting, trying to change in the same space? Sometimes there’s only enough room for one of them to change.
In my last year of high school, my gym teacher took me under his wing to help me take care of myself. He was the picture of masculinity. And I started... feeling strange things for him.
A year after his horrific assault, Kenny, now a freshman in college, notices a guy checking him out at the gym. After going on a date with him, Kenny realizes he can heal and find someone who loves him and treats him the way he deserves to be treated.
Todd wanted to please his younger husband of several years. And as he thought of pleasing his husband, he also mulled about his best friend David, who recently mourned the loss of a deceased husband. With a husband whose libido is exploding, he might have the right guy to help him keep the romance flowing even if it means watching him with somebody else.
Fate had thrown me a loop, improbably bringing me together with the jockiest jock gym teacher at school. And it was... slowly... messing with... my... mind....
Pook and Pete, wearing nothing but their jockstraps, stand face-to-face like two outlaws ready to draw. Pete, who has exerted his unquestionable authority over Pook, announces the competition. But it’s not athletic; it’s a sexual contest that will stretch their limits to extremes they couldn’t have imagined.
A senior French-Canadian man and a young East Indian guy exercise at the same gym. Their very strong mutual attraction never sees the light of day… or night.
After an intense and painfully erotic workout where both Pete and Pook finish wearing nothing but sweat soaked workout shorts, Pete finally gets the courage to invite Pook over for a beer. That's when the real competition begins.
This is a story about two high performing, fiercely competitive athletes who meet at CrossFit and begin an erotic testosterone-charged mating dance. One is a sexy daddy, the other younger, but with a strong preference for daddy types.
Jalen been going to the gym for a while, but today he meets someone new, Shaun. A brief encounter in the locker room, the two meet up later for what proves be an exciting night.
Nick, an athletic 19 year old who discovered his admiration of men as a teen, had the encounter of his dreams with Mike; A hairy muscular hunk with a big dick and a big sex drive.
Jake was a hulking behemoth in the gym – he'd make the Greek gods blush with his Herculean physique. His broad shoulders, arms that looked like they could bench-press small cars, and a smile that could melt polar ice caps made him impossible to miss. And did I mention he had the personality to match? He was like a golden retriever crossed with a motivational speaker.
Last week, I met this twink at the gym. I thought I was gonna stick my 8-incher up his boycunt. But next thing I knew, I was the one with a horse cock up my ass, whimpering like a little bitch. But my feelings for him went way beyond his big fat cock. I couldn’t stop thinking about him, in class, at the gym. I wasn’t quite sure how to get back with him. I didn’t even have his number.
I’m normally not into twinks. I prefer guys my size. And I have this thing for bearded guys with chest hair. But there was something really attractive about him, almost mesmerizing. He radiated a weird kind of energy, a confidence that didn’t match his skinny body. I couldn’t stop thinking about how sweet it would be to have this twink dangle on my 8-incher. I was about to find out.