One by one, I served each of them—Connor, Aiden, Grant, Bryson, Tyler—on my knees by the fire. No teasing this time. No pretend. Just obedience. Swallowing everything they gave me, showing it off, feeling my cage throb tighter with every load. By the end, I wasn’t even embarrassed. I was proud. Tomorrow, I’d kneel again.
Rule one of jerking off in public: Always check for cameras, first. Lincoln let horniness call the shots, though, but will that come back to bite him? Turns out, there's more than one way to pay for beer...
A gay guy and his straight himbo roommate-practically a couple since freshman year in college- have a unique tradition for getting through hook up nights.
Elliot's Pride Weekend takes a dark turn after a fight with his friends. He encounters his high school bully, who subjects him to a public sex in an alley.
Rhett’s back, Miles’ wife is gone, and one spontaneous visit leads to something raw, risky and real. Some lines you don’t just cross. You fuck on them.
I thought I didn’t like feet. Turns out, I just hadn’t been made to worship them yet—face down, cock caged, while my so-called friends laughed and moaned at the show. And when they saw me hard from it? That’s when things really started to heat up.
Jake came to me asking for help. He wanted to learn how to control his body, how to stop finishing too quickly. I guided him through painful tension and a lesson in control, until he was right on the edge of release.
I'm Tommy, a nineteen-year-old college kid who just locked up his cock because five straight boys told me to. Now I’m naked, kneeling in front of them, about to worship their feet like it’s the most normal thing in the world. This is how my vacation starts. And apparently, “Tommy Tentpole” is under new management.
Things have evolved incredibly quickly as Francis is now more that willing to do anything the straight boys throw at him. All pretences are dropped during a night out when the boys have a little talk with Francis about his place and purpose in life.
I’m Eli, an 18-year-old freshman gymnast, and today I came with Casper’s ass in my mouth and one of his pubes stuck to my lip. Mason saw it. Teased me. Maybe even knew. I don’t think I’m being seduced anymore. I think I’m being trained. And the worst part? I’m already falling in line.
In a sweaty BBQ dive, pathetic Rory begs studs Jax and Zane to raw-fuck his girlfriend. The muscle-bound, big-dick bad-boy duo humiliates him with crude taunts, their throbbing bulges dominating the smoky stall as horny punks cheer a cum-soaked shame fest.
It's Friday, campus is pretty empty but I'm about to meet Tom, the married security guard that is pretty impatient to train my poor throat all night long.
The morning stretches long and slick, soaked in cum, champagne, and second rounds. Bruno and Bryn can’t stop touching - lazy friction turning urgent, kisses tasting of coffee and sweat. But in the quiet afterglow, a name slips out. And suddenly, the desire between them isn’t the only thing that’s raw.
Stretched across the kitchen table, his cock buried in one friend and his ass getting jackhammered by another, all that's left to play with is Lincoln's mouth. Luckily, his best buddy Chance has a good imagination.
I thought I was signing up for cocktails and beach days with my five, rich, straight friends from high school after we finished our first year at college. Instead, they handed me a chastity cage, called me their bitch, and said I’d be naked all week. Part of me panicked. The other part? Rock hard and ready to serve.
U.S. Army soldier Luke reacts to learning about what his bunkmate Ray did with his girlfriend while on leave, and then gets a chance to have some fun with Ray himself.