The rehearsal dinner dragged late into the night. Between the speeches, the toasts, and the endless parade of family I hardly knew, I spent the whole evening on edge. Not because of the event itself, but because of Calvin. Every time I glanced across the table, his eyes were on me; hungry, daring, like he was daring me to look away first. I couldn’t. Not once. By the time I slipped out of the ballroom and made my way back...

Daniel stood in front of his bathroom mirror after brushing his teeth. He had soft features, and he brushed his messy black hair to the side, as he usually did. His eyes matched his hair. He put on his black-framed glasses and stretched. He wore a plain black shirt and loose black house pants. He had a slender, androgynous frame and stood five feet tall. He changed into black cargo pants and a black shirt, since black was...

The heavy bathroom door had just swung shut behind me when I heard it creak open again. My pulse jumped before I even turned. Footsteps echoed against the tile. I caught his reflection in the mirror first; Calvin, sleeves rolled to his forearms now, jacket gone, tie loosened just enough to show the hard line of his throat. His smirk was sharp and hungry, like he’d been waiting for this. “Well,” he drawled, voice low, the...

Night One Hugo and Camille walked Paul to the door. He grabbed his coat, ready to call it a night. His friends stood in the doorway, still flushed with alcohol and laughter, their eyes glassy. The three of them had polished off a bottle of red wine apiece, an excellent Brouilly Paul had bought at the corner shop before joining the party. Their small group had stayed late; the other guests had left long ago. Paul had trave...

At a college reunion, Noah hooks up with Wes—the jock who once bullied him. Just as things get hot, Wes’s best friend Ryan walks in… and joins. Now Noah’s in control, sucking Wes while Ryan watches and jerks off. But when Wes begs to fuck him, Noah pulls back—leaving them both hard and desperate, saying, “Think of this as halftime.” ___________ Woke up with sore knees and a smug little grin. Got in the shower, hot water r...

Recap: Cody’s first night staying with the gym bro Brad is anything but normal. Between tight boxer-briefs, shirtless strolls, and late-night Instagram stalking, he's barely surviving. The next morning, while cleaning, Cody finds a red jockstrap under his straight friend Brad’s bed… and gets caught holding his jockstrap in his hand. Brad just grins and makes a flirty joke, like none of it’s weird at all. _________________...

We were speeding down the freeway — a much-needed escape, a quick 90-minute trip that felt like forever. The tension between us was electric, thick enough to taste. I stayed cool, but the sexual energy pulsed through the car like a current. I casually rested my hand on her bare thigh, my fingers teasing the smooth, milky skin — then lightly traced over the damp cotton of her soaked panties. She was burning up for me, just...

PART ONE The wind blew with ill intent, the unseasonably heavy snow pelting the windows of the More House. Mrs. Molly Rollins gasped. Not so much at the volume and aggression of the storm but rather the aggression of her newlywedded husband driving his impressive manhood into her lady tunnel. It was already half seven and the day's work awaited them downstairs, yet Miles insisted on a morning love session. He was insatiab...

“Three, two, one…cheezu!” Alicia. D moved closer to her brother Borja, and both held up their medals for the camera. “To the Domenechs, only the third set of twins to both win an Olympic medal on a single day!” “To the team Espana!” Alicia’s arms were so tired that it was an effort to lift her drink. She had crossed the line in the women’s rowing just half an hour before watching her brother triumph from the stands. They...

How did we not see the effect we had on Julie before she lost her inhibitions? My wife arranged to have a stranger watch our sexual encounter in a cheap motel. Rodney turned out not to be a stranger to Julie, but a family friend who had a thing for Julie from years ago. Julie was pleased to see him. The only way I could rationalize her behavior was that we had already put her in a state of sexual activity, so her guard wa...

The locker room was quiet for this time of the morning. Punky Pete had just left, and Daddy Porsche was still undressing just behind me. Both of us stripping for our post-workout cleanse. I had applied fun names to all of the people I saw here. My favorites besides Pete were Nicki Nice Ass, Larry the Laptop (worked while he tread-milled), and Fertile Fiona, a thirty-something piece of delectably pregnant MILF. The New guy...

She walked in and my world stopped. I stared like a hormonal teenager, but I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She wasn't the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, she wasn't the fittest, nor was she particularly well dressed. I can't pin down what it was that captured me, but I was hooked.Part of it was her walk! She strode with a confidence I had seen in very few people. Not an arrogant walk, but a walk that said, 'Here...

Crain was a thirty-eight-year-old man who loved doing three things; first was racing fast cars, not as a career but just for fun. Second he loved surfing. He had surfed all of the west coast of the US and Mexico, plus Hawaii. Third, or perhaps first, was sucking cock. Amend that. He loved cock, period. He would be hard pressed to decide which he liked more, cock down his throat or up his ass. When Crain was fourteen he fe...

Chapter 4 It seemed like the time would never arrive. I watched the clock limp around the dial for the last hour between 5 and 6, but finally the time came…the time to go home. I still felt the pressure, not unpleasantly, of the plug installed by my wife yesterday, and still had the memories of the sensations that I felt each time she activated it…again, not unpleasant. Finally, I had the last words from her… “That was on...