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."
Two friends and former professional wrestling rivals wind up on a tropical island when their ship sinks. How will they manage to pass the time until they're rescued? This is a stand-alone story.
My eyes, almost against my will, flicked to Troy. He was frozen, a fuel line in his hand, watching me. His face was a mask of careful neutrality, but his eyes were wide, screaming a silent warning. He gave a slow, almost imperceptible shake of his head. No. Not like this.
“I’m not into whoring myself out unsuspectedly to guys who play games!” I said to them, defiantly. “Oh really?” Neil sat up a bit, his erection forgotten. “So when Ben fucked you in his basement while I was upstairs entertaining his wife, who was playing games? Yeah, you’re not so innocent yourself are you?” He looked sideways to Ben and grinned.
I had known my 'daddy' for some time. he wasn't my real father but he was sure old enough to be.
I liked nothing more than pleasuring him as he was hairy and had a big cock. In fact he fulfilled my needs as I was lustful of older men.
After a night that blurs the line between fake and real, Adrian wakes beside Matteo with the weight of everything they refuse to name. Morning light exposes lingering tension, stolen glances, and the quiet panic of two best friends pretending nothing has changed.
The story will be moving forward some. We will be keeping up with the guys as prom approaches. This will be an interesting time for all our characters and their development. I do apologize for getting behind. My plan is to try to get a chapter per week. I hope you enjoy, as always, I love the feedback.
The boys are back! Months after their whirlwind wedding weekend, Drew finally makes good on his promise to visit Sam and Marcus in Denver. There, amidst the snow and sex, feelings intensify and the boys must determine what this new bond between them might mean. (Sequel to The Wedding Guest.)
I paced. I made coffee and didn't drink it. I sat on the couch and stood right back up. Every creak of the house, every car that passed, made my heart lurch. Would he come? Or was this just the confirmation I expected, that Troy had already made his choice, and I was right?
Not all guys are fucking in their dorm rooms, and the ones that are, are probably not fucking their brother. But sometimes, it's the only place to go. A nineteen year old can't say no to his older brother.
Two scientists inside the Arctic Circle, after working together for many years, finally let their defenses drop and reveal their feelings for each other.