Brandon could best be described as cuddly. He stood at a modest five foot seven. His soft round belly was always trying to peek out of the bottom of his shirts. His pale arms had a faint dusting of red hair from his knuckles up to his shoulders. He had gained the nickname teddy bear for his cute and soft appearance. However, today he was a grumpy teddy bear, which was still cute, but in a different way. He climbed into hi...

Hot water fell from the shower head as steam rose from below to fill the room with a light haze. Matthew stood beneath the stream of hot water in the locker room shower. He rinsed the soap suds from the dark hair that covered his body. He ran his soft hands across his chest, over his belly, and down between his legs. His cock was stiff from the heat and the memories of his stimulating day. He was in one of the curtained s...

The fading light of the summer day settled gently through the open upstairs bedroom window. It was a warm evening, but not sticky with humidity. Nathan was at his desk absentmindedly fondling himself while watching something on his laptop. He had the house to himself, as the rest of his family had gone to see a movie that did not interest him. Before he realized it, Nathan was fully hard and stroking himself. After reachi...

"Hello, Matthew," came a deep and familiar voice from the phone. "I see I am not the only one who gets to ride you hard and put you up wet." “H-hello,” Matthew said to the cell phone in his trembling hand. “Unless you want me to paste those photos all over the teacher’s lounge you just debased…” There was a long pause from the caller, which allowed Matthew to imagine this scenario in all its horrors. “You will march that...

Nathan woke, confused but comfortable. His head was somewhere soft and a hand rested on his butt. He opened his eyes to see that he was still in the teacher's lounge with his head in Mr. Thompson's lap. He relaxed on the couch and into the crotch, starting to feel excited despite all of the previous activities. He was naked from the waist down, his shorts and briefs somewhere by the desk. He felt himself getting aroused b...

What the fuck am I about to do? Matthew felt the breath catch in his chest as he stuffed his still rock-hard member back into his tight khakis. He did up the zipper and button slowly. He could see the tent in his trousers poking out from beneath his belly. He reached for the latch on the stall with a slightly trembling hand. He undid the latch and stepped out. Nathan was standing there, tented just as much in his linen sh...

Hot water fell from the shower head as steam rose from below to fill the room with a light haze. Nathan stood beneath the stream with one hand slick with conditioner, sliding up and down on his six-inch cock. His left leg was up on the bathtub rim giving him easier access to his hole, which he probed at gently with his fingers. Slow strokes to make it last and timed with his fingers' subtle insertion. He was lost in the e...

The pulse of the drums was deafening. Allen found himself dancing between two sweaty jock-clad daddy bears bouncing to the music. Rough hands slid up his kilt. One of them, Red-haired and stocky, danced in close to Allen, pushing his ass into Allen’s crotch. A tongue entered his mouth. A rough white beard rubbed against his cheeks. "Come with us." A hand grabbed each of his wrists and he followed. A beaded curtain parted...

A notification pinged Josh's phone, a message on one of the gay apps from an account named Bi4Top. "Hey stud, you lookin?" That was all it said. He'd normally ignore messages like this. But it had been a while since his last hook-up so he decided to give him a look. A bit of a belly, plenty of fur; just Josh’s type. The guy's profile was hot but Josh noticed a wedding ring in one of the pictures. "Does she know?" he chanc...

You step out of the cold and into the warm welcoming used bookstore. The air smells of hot tea and old paper. Low ceiling, soft lighting, and books in every conceivable location. Cautiously you step between old furniture and paperback piles making your way through the cozy shop. You spot a boulder of a man behind the counter watching you over his wire-rimmed glasses. His bearded Cherub face turns slightly red and then bac...