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.
When Dave opened the door, he looked hotter than ever. Ripped faded blue jeans that were frayed at the bottom of his ankles, hanging over his big bare feet. He had a light green t-shirt on that showed off his massive muscles and reddish-blonde hairs on his arms. His bearded face was smiling, and his grey eyes were like ice. "Get in here sexy."
Adrian walks into Jessica’s party knowing it’s more than just a birthday, it’s a test of everything he and Matteo have been pretending not to feel. Surrounded by prying eyes and unspoken tension, he’s forced back into Matteo’s orbit, where every touch feels a little too real. As doubts linger from days of distance, one look across the room changes
Late Saturday night in the empty gym, Hayes massages Coach Grayson's tight shoulder and abs in his locked office. Things heat up when Grayson pulls his sweatpants down, exposing the thick base of his hardening cock and telling Hayes to massage lower.
Morning after their messy mutual jerk-off, Caleb wakes crusty and hard thinking of Jack’s thick hand and hot cum. Breakfast is tense with lingering glances and obvious bulges. While Travis gets stoned on the roof, Caleb heads to the basement gym where shirtless Jack lifts, sweats, and teases with close-up pull-ups—bulge inches from Caleb’s face.
I looked up. Hank was still at his table, but he had shifted his chair, just slightly. Angled it. And now his gaze, from across the room, was, I was sure, pinned directly on me. His expression was unreadable, his eyes partially shadowed by the brim of his hat on his thick skull, but the focus was absolute. This was it. He was going to call me over.
A soon-to-be dad finds himself trapped in a local gym with his arrogant long-time rival. What starts as a petty dick-measuring bet during a thunderstorm quickly turns into a raw, intense breeding.
It was a slow, tentative kiss, that turned into a full on passionate one. My eyes closed at the feeling, and for a moment I thought he’d follow me inside. But he broke free and rested his head on my forehead. “I’ve got to figure out this Brayden thing, and what to do, okay?”
I nodded, looking into his eyes staring at me, so close.
After hours in the dim gym, trainer Brock pulls Logi close, strips him shirtless, and lets him worship his ripped body. Logi drops to his knees, takes Brock's thick cock deep, choking and swallowing every hot rope of cum while mirrors catch the filthy scene. Left on his knees, spit slick and aching, Logi craves the next late night session.
Shy, stats obsessed freshman Logan Hayes joins the university wrestling team as an assistant manager and ends up alone after hours with straight Coach Grayson. Grayson is a divorced ex pro wrestler, all muscle and authority, and their secret late night sessions quietly blur lines neither of them planned to cross.
What better way could a 22-year-old dude spend his summer than with his 42-year old dad who was a Chris Evans look-alike? Find out what kinds of fiery shenanigans these two (and maybe more) get up to when they decide to explore their curiosities.
Rodney is one of my regular fuck buddies. I went over to his place to service him last Friday night. We smoked a little dope and had fantastic, popper-fueled sex.
A seersucker outfit so thin it leaves nothing to the imagination. A crowded elevator full of wandering hands. A massage room designed for watching—bright lights, floor-to-ceiling mirrors, and cameras. Brad is learning fast that at Milk Me Company, nothing is what it seems… and the Persian masseur behind that door may already know what he wants.
Find out what happened to the chaotic brothers, Dean and Bradley after that drunken night. Should everything that happened in the island stays in the island? Or is there and exception?
Experienced in all things sex, Brent has a birthday wish only his muscle head, straight-laced boyfriend, Liam, can fulfill. Liam lives to make Brent happy so, reluctantly, he gets used while Brent watches.
Out in the middle of nowhere, the man who once dominated every hookup finds himself waiting, desperate, for the rough men who broke him. When Wade arrives alone—drunk, dominant, and hungry—the night turns savage… but when the brute finally collapses in his tent, the tables shift in ways neither of them expect.
My mind won't shut up tonight. It’s on overdrive. This new roustabout has awakened everything I thought I buried. Now it’s all coming back. I look to the journal and let out another big sigh, knowing I should write in it. If anything, to rid my mind of the thoughts and dreams and fantasies I’ve been having. Of Jim. Our life.
Lance is a college senior, a superhero, and a tiny with two giant husbands. In this chapter, one of his husbands comes home and shrinks him while playfully bullying him.
Three months in Paris, Troy has found a quiet rhythm until Dylan, his best friend Jake's older brother, shows up unannounced at his apartment. A heated reunion full of slow kisses, possessive touches, and the promise of more dinners (and nights) together as Dylan announces he's staying longer. The chemistry reignites, raw and undeniable.
Duke pulled back. “No,” he started, his chin lowering against his own chest as he looked down at me. “Don’t tell me what you think I want, tell me what YOU want. What do YOU want Brian?” I licked my lips and stared up at him. His eyes were wide, staring, waiting, that slight sexy grin making his goatee lopsided. What did I want?
The basement gym smelled like last night—dried cum, lingering sweat, cedar body wash, and the sharp bite of fresh lube I’d already warmed in my palm. I’d dragged the heavy oak captain’s chair out again, same one with the thick arms and iron-reinforced legs that could take 250 pounds of thrashing muscle without complaint.
Derrick flees his toxic parents to his half-brother’s remote nudist farm, where clothing is stricktly banned. Stripped bare, he discovers he’s truly a nudist at heart, finding freedom, family love, self-acceptance, and awakening desires he never knew existed.
Unleash the raw, throbbing pulse of history. From prehistoric caves to neon futures, witness the evolution of man’s deepest hunger. This is an unfiltered odyssey of heavy flesh, slick friction, and explosive release. No apologies, no restraints—just the scent of sweat, the heat of the grip, and the primal obsession with the ultimate masculine tool
The call came on a Tuesday. Troy and I were going over some invoices in the office of the shop. The kind of call you know is coming for years, expecting it for months, but it still hits you like a physical blow. My mother.
No name. No memory. A body built to serve. The rich kid with the expensive car says he has answers … but first, he has orders. [Note: can be read stand-alone.]
Brad, the new Office Boy, is determined to do everything right. The athletic men at the Milk Me Company seem friendly, helpful, and very interested in him. When rugby captain Tony calls him down to the shipping department, Brad follows—never realizing how closely the entire building has been watching, or the charged encounter waiting downstairs.
Finn is a young guy who recently began his first year of pre-law at the local university. There, he unexpectedly met his brother's former hot best friend and was invited to a party.