Peter, Brandon's bear of a neighbor from two cabins down, walked in without knocking. He stared at the sex scene in front of him feeling his dick swell getting hard. "Is there room for one more dick?"
In the darkness, after a long silence and a crackle, another clap of thunder jolted them both, and he clung to Brandon in fear. The rain began to fall. Quietly, Brandon held him close. The downpour grew heavier. Minutes later, Jory broke the silence and softly asked for a small favor.
"Will you kiss me?"
Mr. & Mrs. Pines came to Coach Brandon Dichard's gym office regarding their son, Jory. The couple were going on a two-week vacation to Paris. A lifelong dream. They said, "As you're our son's favorite teacher would you be willing to let him stay with you at your Summer cabin for two weeks. The coach smiled. "Sure!" The Coach's cock twitched.
The next afternoon I got on my knees for Nathan and learned the taste of him. He spread me open and ate me until I couldn’t think. I did the same to him, messy and hungry, then he let me inside that tight, hairy ass and rode me until we both came. Then he kissed me like it was the last time. It was.
Nathan took me apart slowly that afternoon—his mouth first, then careful fingers, then the thick stretch of him easing inside while I shook underneath him. Every time I tensed he stopped and kissed me until I could take more. By the time he was fucking me deep and steady, hand wrapped tight around my cock, I was past thinking. Just heat, fullness, and the way Nathan looked at me like I was something worth going slow for.
Fresh out of high school and home alone in the heat, when the teacher I used to crush on in middle school shows up to paint our house. Mr. Parsons is somehow even hotter than I remembered. What starts as awkward small talk turns into something charged and deliberate. By the time the afternoon is over, neither of us is pretending anymore.
His personalized licence plate was the second thing I noticed. The first was him, stepping out in a pair of grey shorts and dark black zippered sweatshirt. He had a baseball hat on but I could see the face as he turned to close the door under the lights. His 1970s porn style stache, his rounded face and piercing blue eyes caught the light, reflecting the stubbled chin on his handsome face. A face I knew.
The fantasy between Luis and his organic chemistry teacher continues. And the invitation to meet the professor's husband make Luis considers this entire relation under a new perpsective.
Luis saw his teacher early in the morning, before the course even started. After putting his first load of the day inside his student, Professor Russo indicated that his husband asked to meet Luis.
Luis left Professor Russo's office with a vivid memory of being claimed by his teacher. And that is only the beginning of his total submission to the desires of his mentor.
Luis went to see his organic chemistry teacher to discuss a solution he had proposed for an assignment. But the situation escalated, as his teacher had other intentions toward him. And Professor Russo doesn't seem to be finished with him yet.
Professor Russo, Luis's organic chemistry teacher, wants to discuss solving an exercise with him. He's sent him an invitation for a private meeting in his office. But Luis also receives a message on Grindr about a completely different topic.
After discovering the mysterious face on Grindr is nothing else but his new organic chemistry teacher, Luis is very curious about what are the planned of this man with him.
Luis and his friends are in their fourth year of chemistry. September doesn't seem so different from previous years. But this time, a wind of change is blowing through Luis's life. And it all started with a message on Grindr.
Evan showed up at Maxwell’s apartment expecting a quiet tutoring session and strict rules. What he got instead was the professors hands under his shirt, clothes on the floor, and the kind of night that turns forbidden tension into something neither of them can walk away from. Some lessons are best learned with your legs wrapped around your tutor.
Dr. Reinhardt has a crush on the star basketball player, Evan Greer. When they make eyes at a home game, his favorite student seeks him out and the classroom becomes their playground.
Maxwell returns after two days of silence leaving Evan stewing in frustration. The session crackles with unresolved heat until Evan pushes and their mouths finally crash together in a desperate hungry kiss. Maxwell gives in for one burning moment hands gripping tight then pulls away torn between want and the tutor student line he refuses to cross.
Drake, the most popular boy in school, absolutely must save his average in English. His teacher will make him a deal, if he doesn't want to take the exam they must have a sexual relationship
Evan never wanted a tutor until Maxwell walked in tall confident and unfairly hot. Now the young jock teases him shirtless in low sweats craving those steady hands and low voice more than any lesson. Sessions drift from table to bed where tension simmers. Soon Maxwell will snap and deliver the hands on education Evan truly needs.
Aunt Cindy helped her nephew pack for his first sleepover. Pajamas, night meds, underwear, clean shirt for the tomorrow morning and she had freshly made brownies.
His second shift as a Human Toilet and Matthew has to grapple with a rather unexpected location. The day is full of learning experiences for him, and life is rarely a gentle teacher.
Aksh, a curious guy tired of hiding his gay side, stumbles upon a wild ad for X Academy—a secret school where sex is the ultimate lesson, no judgments, just pure fun with hot guys.