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Month: February 2016

Curious for His Older Neighbor

It’s been two years since Jake was last home from college, but he’s not likely to forget Mr. Pollansky. The handsome, now 39-year old neighbor was always a role model for Jake as a kid, and as he got older he started to have more confusing feelings about the mature, successful family friend.

Jake’s mother volunteers him to babysit for the Pollanskys while he’s home over the summer, and when Mr. Pollansky sees the young man he’s become, it’s quite obvious Jake’s not the kid next door anymore. He knows it’s wrong to want Jake, and even worse to act on those desires, but it’s becoming more and more obvious that he just won’t be able to stop himself.

And when he takes his younger neighbor, all that pent-up lust is sure to burst through a lot faster and harder than the curious young man is ready to handle.

Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, first time gay experiences, rough anal sex, a dominant alpha male and an increasingly curious younger college jock. All characters are 18 or older.

This story includes themes and passages that have been adapted from Jessica Whitethread’s Sitter series with full consent of the original author.

Excerpt:

He stopped and poured a glass of water and handed it to me. “I feel like I should be offering you something stronger,” he joked. “Your parents would kill me, of course. But you’re not really their little boy anymore, are you?”

I brought the glass to my face and drank to avoid trusting myself to answer. Why couldn’t I stop flushing? It made me feel like a kid again, the way any little thing he said made my heart race and my face go up in flames.

He shook himself, as though rebuking himself for what he had just said.

“Anyways, you remember the house well enough, right? This is the kitchen. The laundry room’s downstairs. Bathrooms are in the hallway on both floors.” He pointed down the hall. “We keep all the medical things in that closet.” He rubbed a hand over the stubble on his chin. “Let’s see, what am I forgetting?”

Without meaning to, I found myself staring at him openly as he thought. His hand was wide and strong as he rubbed his chin. His face was as handsome as I remembered it. His features were strong and good-natured, and his crystal blue eyes were resting on the table as he tried to remember everything he needed to go over. Short, dark hair just brushed the top of his forehead.

He was in his late thirties by now, but still in great shape. I remember hearing he had been a bit of a track star when he was in college, but when I had asked him about it, wide-eyed and excited, he had just laughed and told me those days were behind him. Seeing him here and now was bringing back an unwelcome rush of memories … nights of hot disappointment and frustrated confusion about why I felt this way about him, a way I wasn’t supposed to and could never tell him about. But … the way he had looked at me on the doorstep was different.

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The Jock and the Family Man

Mr. Wagner was strong, mature, and handsome, and he had never been tempted to be unfaithful to his partner by the handsome and beautiful men whose attentions he attracted. Calvin was the athletic, young college freshman that he never thought twice about hiring to babysit his two children.

Calvin always assumed he was straight, but ever since he’s been working for the gay couple across the street he finds himself thinking about Mr. Wagner in a way he’s never done before. But it’s only natural to be a bit curious, right?

Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, first time gay experiences, rough anal sex, a dominant alpha male and an increasingly curious younger college jock. All characters are 18 or older.

This story includes themes and passages that have been adapted from Jessica Whitethread’s Sitter series with full consent of the original author.

Excerpt:

He laughed, and everything was alright. “Calvin, What is it about you that makes you so hard to be mad at?” he asked.

I looked up, hearing a different tone in his voice. There was a sort of fond smile on his face, and it struck me that we had sort of been getting to know each other a little bit these past couple of months since I started working for the Wagners. Even so, I had never seen him look at me like that. His eyes played over me, half-amused and half-sympathetic for the anguish I had at being late.

I didn’t really know why, but I felt my face flushing.

“Ah, will you be very late tonight?” I asked, flustered.

“No, it shouldn’t be all that long. Maybe three hours. Kids are in the den watching a movie.”

I nodded.

He stepped towards the door. “You’re look very nice this evening,” he complimented me as he glanced back.

I looked down at myself. “Oh, thanks – thank you,” I stammered, straightening. I was a little embarrassed about how long I had spent deciding on a pair of jeans and shirt, but suddenly it seemed the most natural thing in the world to try to earn a compliment like that. I guess I just respected his fashion sense. Was it strange that I suddenly felt so good? “Have a good meeting,” I called after him.

But he had already slid into his town car and didn’t hear me. I watched the lights disappear down the street and then turned back inside.

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College Jocks

If you like hot, hunky jocks who think they’re straight getting shown just how wrong they are, you’ll love this bundle!

Enjoy three young studs as they first taste the homoerotic thrills the world tells them they shouldn’t want … only to find themselves wanting more … and getting as much of it as they can take!

Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, first time gay experiences, oral sex, rough anal sex, multiple partners, dominant alpha males and the sometimes submissive object of their desires. All characters are 18 or older.

This book contains three stories available together and at a discount for the first time:

Tutoring the Jock
Hazing the Jock
Interning the Jock

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Excerpt:

“Hey, pledge!” Leo shouted as David came into view again.

David turned and trotted up the walkway to the house, his thick-muscled chest heaving with exertion.

“Damn, that cock doesn’t shrink much in the cold, huh pledge?” Leo observed. “Come with us.”

He led David back inside, with Jack following behind. They followed him upstairs and back to the room Jack and Leo shared on the third floor.

Once inside, Leo closed the door.

“Jack had a good idea,” he told the naked freshman. “He was thinking you might be a little uncomfortable being naked around all the brothers.”

David flashed Jack a grateful glance, but it was short-lived.

“Well, the point of this initiation period,” Leo went on, “is to break down boundaries, right? Open you up to the social bonds of the fraternity? No secrets here, Davey.”

David looked back at him with trepidation.

“So how about you lick Jack’s cock.”

“What!?” Jack exclaimed, sure he hadn’t heard right. His groin throbbed a little. Leo wanted to see him get his cock licked by their freshman pledge? Why … was Jack turned on by that?

David looked at Jack.

“Go on,” Leo ordered. “Try one good lick. Show it to him, Jack.”

Jack looked helplessly from David to Leo, feeling cornered. He suddenly felt every bit as much on the spot as the pledge, maybe more so. What if he enjoyed it? What if they could tell he enjoyed it. He felt another unwelcome throb in his groin. God, was he really getting hard? Now?

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Rooming with the Jock

With college starting, all Chris wants is to fit in, and fitting in means going out with the guys, getting drunk, and hitting on girls. It wouldn’t be that hard to pretend he’s into all of that if university housing hadn’t assigned him Alec to room with. His athlete stud of a roommate has a perfect body and seems used to a locker room where no one bothers to cover up, and Chris is starting to see more than he can ignore …

Alec’s definitely noticed the way his smaller roommate gets distracted by his ripped, well-hung body, and beyond a teasing joke or two he’s never thought anything of it. But when he has a friend over for a few beers and invites Chris to join them, the teasing and joking starts to get serious. It turns out that Alec’s friend feels the same way, and as things start heating up the straight stud doesn’t really seem so turned off …

Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, first time gay experiences, oral sex, rough anal sex, multiple partners, dominant alpha males and an increasingly curious college jock. All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt:

The door swung open and Chris’s roommate Alec returned from the shower, a white towel slung loose and low over his hips and beads of water still visible on his broad back and thick shoulders.

“Okay, I’ll keep that in mind. Thanks. I should probably get back to it. Talk to you soon.”

Chris hung up and immediately bent over the book that was open in front of him, hoping Alec wouldn’t ask who he’d been on the phone with. Maybe he’d assume it was a girl back home or something.

Chris couldn’t help being self-conscious around Alec. His roommate was everything he wasn’t: athletic, handsome, and effortlessly popular in their new environment. He’d been here two weeks early for the pre-season training camp with the football team, and he already seemed to know everyone on campus.

Chris shot a discreet glance over at his roommate and immediately felt his cheeks flame red. Alec had taken the towel from his hips and was using it to dry his hair. He was completely naked, his toned, muscular body glistening and tanned. Chris stared, helplessly enthralled. His eyes followed the heavy lines of Alec’s shoulders and arms down to the full, firm ass. Inevitably and helplessly, he found himself staring at Alec’s thick cock hanging between his thighs. Chris hadn’t seen many in person in his life, but Alec’s was definitely the biggest. He was uncomfortable with how fascinated he was by it, but he couldn’t stop it popping up in his head. This time was just one more mental image to crawl into his brain and resurface at the worst moments.

Chris came from a family where you always had clothes on, but Alec obviously had a different sense of normal. Maybe it was being an athlete and getting used to communal showers.

Since the first time he’d seen his roommate casually naked, Chris hadn’t known what to make of the feelings it aroused in him. Now even when Alec was fully clothed Chris couldn’t look at him without fighting a blush, and these occasional little reminders of what Alec had under his clothes made Chris’s heart feel like it was going to beat out of his chest. Worst of all, he could never look away.

“What’s up, Chris?” Alec asked, glancing over.

Chris was just a fraction too slow in looking away.

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Interning the Jock

John’s a junior in college, but about all the young stud has learned how to do is play football, lift weights, and party with the guys. It’s time to start thinking about the real world, and he’s landed an internship at an investment firm to do it. It seems like the kind of testosterone-charged environment that should be right up his alley.

But when his new bosses get a good look at him, they start coming up with other plans. Testosterone charged is right: they’re well-hung, aggressive, and used to taking what they want. They’ll take John under their wing, but if he plans to stick around he’s going to have to start reconsidering what he’s willing to do and who he’s willing to do it with.

Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, first time gay experiences, oral sex, rough anal sex, multiple partners, dominant alpha males and an increasingly curious young stud intern. All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt:

“Bottom’s up, new guy! You’re not paying today!”

The whiskey burned that dull, familiar burn as it went down, and the beer was strong and cold.

“So how’re you liking your first day on the job?” Liam asked him after finishing a long gulp of his own.

John smiled. “It’s going well. Thanks for the drinks.”

“There’s a lot more where that came from. There’s a reason work ends with so much time left in the day, huh?”

John took another drink and coughed. “Is this a normal Monday thing for you guys?”

Chris slapped a friendly arm around his back and leaned in. “Being in the industry means partying with the industry, you know? I mean, it’s not all blow off of hooker’s asses, but a guy who can hold his own pulls water in our circles. That’s why we’ve got to know if you have what it takes.”

John nodded as sagely as he could manage. On an empty stomach, the liquor was starting to warm him up pretty fast. “I guess that makes sense.”

“Don’t worry. We were where you were just a few years ago. We’re gonna take good care of you. When you get out of here, you’re going to know what the fuck, you know?”

Chris ordered them another round of shots and the two guys had already finished their beers.

“Look, Johnny boy,” he said when he came back. “This is what you need to know. People think the markets are about numbers. If you’re some stats nerd then sure, you can do okay playing the numbers. But if you really want to do something and be somebody and make yourself some money, it’s about the people. It’s about the guys in the industry and knowing who to know and playing the game and having fun. You know what I mean?”

“Sure,” John said.

“But don’t you worry about it. That’s why we’re going to show you. All you have to do is pay attention and be willing to pay your dues, you know what I mean?”

John nodded looking down into his beer. He was getting that sudden surge of inebriation that comes from drinking too fast too suddenly.

“You’ve got to suck a dick or two, to be sure,” Chris was saying to Liam.

“Oh yeah. Gotta be able to work that dick. Gotta know what to do with it when it comes to you.”

“What do you say, John? You know how to suck a dick?”

John nodded, smiling a little giddily. He didn’t remember why he’d been turned off by this way of talking. It was kind of fun to be so vulgar with people he’d expected to be uptight and professional. “Sure, I mean that’s like everything, right? You have to kiss ass to get anywhere. You have to suck the coach’s dick to get playing time, teacher’s dick to get a grade.”

They laughed and slapped him on the back. “You looked like a guy who knows,” Liam yelled approvingly.

John grinned easily and put his arms around their shoulders. “Hey, you guys are being so nice. I didn’t know what to expect. I think this is going to be the best thing I ever did was coming to work with you guys.”

A hand was grabbing his ass, but with his arms around his two new friends he couldn’t really turn around to see whether it was a particularly hot girl, but he was having too much fun to get distracted anyways and he just went with it.

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Hazing the Jock

Jack and Leo have been best friends since they rushed Alpha Nu Tau together back in freshman year. Now that they’re seniors, they’re looking forward to messing with the pledges in the same humiliating ways they got messed with when they were rushing.

But when they end up in charge of initiating a freshman stud who’s willing to do anything, Leo starts taking things a lot farther than Jack was ready for. Soon, things are getting intense, and Jack’s realizing he’s excited by things he never expected.

And when they pause to catch their breath, it becomes obvious that the two guys are just as interested in pushing the boundaries with each other as with some eighteen-year old jock …

Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, first time gay experiences, oral sex, rough anal sex, multiple partners, dominant alpha males and an increasingly submissive young fraternity pledge. All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt:

“Hey, pledge!” Leo shouted as David came into view again.

David turned and trotted up the walkway to the house, his thick-muscled chest heaving with exertion.

“Damn, that cock doesn’t shrink much in the cold, huh pledge?” Leo observed. “Come with us.”

He led David back inside, with Jack following behind. They followed him upstairs and back to the room Jack and Leo shared on the third floor.

Once inside, Leo closed the door.

“Jack had a good idea,” he told the naked freshman. “He was thinking you might be a little uncomfortable being naked around all the brothers.”

David flashed Jack a grateful glance, but it was short-lived.

“Well, the point of this initiation period,” Leo went on, “is to break down boundaries, right? Open you up to the social bonds of the fraternity? No secrets here, Davey.”

David looked back at him with trepidation.

“So how about you lick Jack’s cock.”

“What!?” Jack exclaimed, sure he hadn’t heard right. His groin throbbed a little. Leo wanted to see him get his cock licked by their freshman pledge? Why … was Jack turned on by that?

David looked at Jack.

“Go on,” Leo ordered. “Try one good lick. Show it to him, Jack.”

Jack looked helplessly from David to Leo, feeling cornered. He suddenly felt every bit as much on the spot as the pledge, maybe more so. What if he enjoyed it? What if they could tell he enjoyed it. He felt another unwelcome throb in his groin. God, was he really getting hard? Now?

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Tutoring the Jock

By the time he’s a freshman in college Peter’s realized he gets feelings that straight guys usually don’t, but he’s always been able to ignore them. At least, he could before he tried out for the football team and met Terrence, the school’s star running back. Not only is Terrence handsome and built, Peter knows there’s not a straighter guy on the team.

Every weekend he sees the chiseled jock out with girls on his arm. He can only imagine his reaction if he found out he was the subject of a secret gay crush. But now the coach wants Peter to tutor the grade-challenged star player, and with so much close contact the effect the well-hung jock has on him is not only becoming impossible to ignore, it’s impossible to hide …

When the guys crack a couple beers over the books, Peter lets slip a comment that finally puts it all out in the open. The only thing more surprising than his lapse in restraint might be that Terrence doesn’t really seem so turned off …

Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, first time gay experiences, oral sex, rough anal sex, a dominant straight man and his increasingly submissive younger tutor. All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt:

“Hey, Terrence,” Peter said as knocked lightly on the open door to room 235. It was 8:03, which he figured was late enough to seem casual but not so late that Terrence might think he wasn’t coming.

“Peter, hey, come in,” Terrence said as he looked up. “Grab a seat.” He motioned to a chair near the desk. He was sitting back on his bed, a beer open on the dresser beside him and a textbook open on his lap. He indicated the beer can. “Help yourself if you want. The mini fridge is fully stocked.”

“Thanks.” Peter sank onto the chair and grabbed a beer. “How’s it coming along?”

he asked.

“Like shit,” Terrence laughed. “But hey, you’re probably getting paid for this, right? That’s music to your ears.”

Peter shrugged. He hadn’t heard anything about getting paid, but he wondered if Terrence would think him a sucker for doing this for free.

Terrence wasn’t exaggerating when he said it was going badly. He hadn’t paid the slightest attention in class, and was now trying to come up with answers to a worksheet with questions not covered in the textbook.

After about forty-five minutes and another beer apiece, Terrence put his hands to his head. “Alright, alright. Timeout.”

Peter sat back and put aside the sheet they were working on. He was ready for a break, too. He didn’t want to seem like a light-weight, but the beer was starting to make it hard to concentrate. He had wanted to take away some of the jitters, but now events seemed to be flowing by in a smooth, easy current and numbers and equations were all starting to look alike.

“My brain is starting to fry,” Terrence bemoaned. “Hand me another beer.”

Peter watched him take a long drink from it, forgetting for a moment that he had been working hard not to stare at Terrence all evening.

“So how’s your night?” Terrence asked casually. “I mean other than this bullshit. You got a cutie waiting up for you or what?”

Peter laughed. “Not me.”

“No? These college girls not giving you any love? You’re not so bad looking.”

“Ah, thanks,” Peter said embarrassedly, feeling a slight flush in his cheeks. “I guess I just haven’t really been looking.”

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