Trevor, a retired Marine Sniper, inherits his grandparents' place at Duck Creek Landing, where he lived in the summers as a boy when he was out of school. He wants to find a quiet place to heal his wounds, but what he finds isn't what he remembers.
Trevor, a retired Marine Sniper, inherits his grandparents' place at Duck Creek Landing, where he lived in the summers as a boy when he was out of school. He wants to find a quiet place to heal his wounds, but what he finds isn't what he remembers.
In this final chapter of the story, I once again play fast and loose with Greek mythology. It concerns Heracles' fifth labor - to clean the accumulated cow excrement from a 30-year period from the stables of King Augeas in which they are kept overnight. This one has a somewhat bittersweet ending.
Trevor, a retired Marine Sniper, inherits his grandparents' place at Duck Creek Landing, where he lived in the summers as a boy when he was out of school. He wants to find a quiet place to heal his wounds, but what he finds isn't what he remembers.
Dave knew he would need some help to mold Austin into the Man he wanted to be. His friend Mike had what it takes to push him to the limits of pleasure and control.
In this two-chapter story, I once again play fast and loose with Greek mythology. It concerns Heracles' fifth labor - to clean the accumulated cow excrement from a 30-year period from the stables of King Augeas in which they are kept overnight.
Eli, a freelance photographer, gets a new roommate in Zack - a confident, shirt-optional gym bro It begins as a deal to trade workout training for better dating photos .. but turns into a slow, dirty game of teasing and tension where every favor blurs the line between friends and something far more dangerous.
Mason comes back to my class with a bad case of leg pain. I propose him some "deep massage" technique, but the consequences might be a bit messier that I thought.
He appeared in the doorway, wearing the grey pants I left for him, and I noticed right away his cock swinging free in the middle as leaned against the frame. His hair was a mess from our recent morning romp, his eyes still soft with sleep, the pants a big baggy on his muscular lean frame. But otherwise he looked absolutely stellar.
After years of loving and fucking, Pete surprises his 50-year-old dad with the chance to flip their roles and finally let the man who made him into his hole.
While in the shower, our wet and hot bodies pressed together. My small and smooth athletic 27 yo body with my face buried into this 6ft 5 hairy muscled body , that monster 11 inch daddy dick rock hard in my hand slowly stroking it feeling every vein and strength of the heavy column. My fingers not able to meet.
Those grey eyes never looked away, and the smile never stopped as he breached my still lubed ass. A big hand grabbed the back of my neck and he pulled me back towards him, not for a kiss, but to just rest his forehead to mine.
I was sitting on the couch when I heard the doorbell ring. I thought it was the courier, but when I opened the door, Jon was standing there. My favorite sight, though I never admitted it out loud.
A straight cop father and his son cross the line during a heatwave in the weeks before leaving for college.
The experience fuels a decade of fevered meetings and relapses in a raw story about irresistible attraction, baseball, and the bonds between fathers and sons.
I almost didn’t recognize him out of his SECURITY uniform. He was wearing a pair of faded blue jeans and a long grey winter coat with a dark grey tuque on his head and scarf wrapped around his thick neck, his brown winter laced boots crossed at the ankles. I did a double take, my eyes catching the sight of him as some hunky model posing for a pic.
I’d only ever dreamed of this man, of this kind of night. And now, sprawled in the wreckage of it; skin damp, lungs still chasing air, the heat of him heavy against me.. I knew...it was the best sex of my life.
Julián, a confident gay bottom, who's also a football player, convinces his teammates to fuck him in the locker room. But his carnal conquest quickly fires back at him, as he gets dominated and manhandled by two very rough young men who only care for themselves
Two dominant tops experience the raw pleasure of surrender. Richard, still slick with Jack’s cum, flips him on his stomach, "I own you, Big Guy." He plunges in, taking Jack's 30-year cherry with a feral roar and fills his stretched cavity with a volcanic load. Even then, Jack begs for more.
I knelt over him, the mattress dipping under my weight. I covered him with my body, my hands on either side of his head. I just looked, drinking in the reality of him. Troy Jenkins. In my bed at last. Naked. Hard. Panting.
And then I heard the footsteps coming down the stairs and I smirked even wider and opened the door to the bathroom just a smidge to give Ben the hint. But it wasn’t Ben who came in suddenly, but rather Mark, in a grey tank top and a pair of boxer shorts, his eyes narrow as he took in my naked body.
When I first booked Derek (Alias: Brady) through the massage app, it was supposed to be just a standard sports massage…his profile photo showed a cocky, broad-shouldered jock with “magic hands” according to the reviews. But lying there under his touch, the session turned into something else entirely.
With a guttural sound that was half agony, half surrender, he crossed the room and his mouth crashed down on mine. All the fear, the rage, the public humiliation, the private torment—it all poured into that kiss. It was desperate and furious and tender all at once.
When Gary found out Jason's, his subordinate, secret life and career breaking mistake, he uses them to blackmail him and make him his personal sex subject