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Learning Experiences: Gay First Time Older Man MMM Student Professor Menage Collection

Published July 29, 2016

The thought of disobeying never crossed Nick’s mind. His body was flooded with a feeling he’d never felt before. It was strange and hot and eager. He liked being touched and controlled.

A stud professor might be fun to admire from the back row, but if you’re the guy caught stepping out of line in his class, the lesson on who’s in charge won’t be an easy one …

Learning Experiences is a collection of three standalone erotic stories of college discipline and first time gay experiences.

Reader Advisory: These stories are for mature audiences only and feature intensely erotic situations, discipline, dominance, first time anal sex, a lot of charged up hot guys who think they’re straight and some who know what they want from the start. All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt:

By the third week of classes, Jeremy had settled into things. After the initial onslaught of new faces, there wasn’t all that much about the job that he couldn’t handle or new surprises to put him on his back foot.

Well, except for Aaron Ross in his 302 course. That was different entirely.

When he’d been a student, it was guys like Aaron that he’d watched from afar with a mixture of nervousness and curiosity. He was about as unlike the beefy jocks as a guy could be, but in his secret, most private moments he couldn’t deny he was intrigued by their simple exuberance and enjoyment of life. All those muscled, hard-working bodies and camaraderie and brotherhood. And Aaron intrigued him more than the rest, because he wasn’t just some dumb muscle head he could pretend to himself he was too smart to respect.

No, Aaron had more than enough of a brain. Maybe he was a little too smart for his own good. It was like he could see through Jeremy, and see every little piece of him Jeremy didn’t want him to see. He could see every little hint of nervousness and shyness. He made him feel like a boy again, with all the tentativeness of his lack of sexual experience coming back to him.

And that was probably the way to put it. Something about Aaron made him regret how little he’d gone looking for more, sexually speaking. It’s not that he’d avoided things; he just didn’t have time. And the more he didn’t have time, the less he let himself think about it. Sure there had been a couple things here or there, but nothing stuck and nothing that took him out of his comfort zone. Why was it that Aaron seemed to be able to do that just by walking in the door? Jeremy was straight, after all.

The first day had been the worst, when Aaron had stayed back to talk to him after class. He could still remember the way a whole flock of butterflies had exploded in his stomach when he had looked up and met the Aaron’s eyes. Jeremy could remember the way he felt like time was moving too fast. He could remember that moment when Aaron’d leaned in to be close to him … Most of all, he remembered seeing that unspoken desire in his eyes as Aaron looked at him, right before he turned and left Jeremy shaking in the classroom.

Even three weeks later, the memory was enough to make his heart beat a little faster.

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Behind Closed Doors

Published April 10, 2016

Corrupting the youth and helping them cum of age, the older male studs of this three story bundle didn’t know they wanted to take advantage of the younger guys they had working for them until it was too late. Once things heat up, being “straight” is as much of an obstacle as an extra button on a tight shirt. Don’t miss out on enough hot action to keep you turned on for the next week.

Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, first time gay experiences, rough anal sex, multiple partners, group menage, dominant alpha males, curious younger college jocks, submissiveness and dominance. All characters are 18 or older.

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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College Jocks

Published February 26, 2016

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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Studs Going Gay

Published February 28, 2015

Reader Advisory: These stories are for mature audiences only and feature intensely erotic situations, first time gay experiences, the use of potent aphrodisiacs, multiple partners, dominant alpha males and the receptive young men they dominate, medical exams, billionaires, frat hazing, group sex, body transformation, and exhibitionist themes. All characters are 18 or older.

Studs Going Gay contains three fun, sexy stories of potent aphrodisiacs and hot gay first experiences:

Frat Hazing

Evan Dalton has had a tough week rushing Nu Alpha Delta: following instructions that range from unpleasant to outright humiliating, but he’s made it this far and wouldn’t dream of giving up now. That is, until he hears what his final assignment is going to be. Apparently he’s managed to piss off the chapter president, and in return his final afternoon of rush week is going to be an intense one. But does it have to be a pharmaceutical-grade aphrodisiac that they give him, and one that has a history of releasing repressed sexual desires?

It all sounds a bit excessive, but maybe once some jocks from a neighboring frat show up to watch the spectacle they’ll help him find something fun in his sudden overpowering and forbidden urges.

Turned Gay by the Doctor

Between a tough job and tougher grad school classes, tense and uptight James Channel is being stretched to the limit. What he really needs is something to help him let go and unwind, and his doctor has just the stress relief medication. Its only drawback is a certain rare side effect in individuals with a lot of repressed sexual tension, though James is quick to deny to his handsome, charismatic doctor that this could be a concern for him.

But when the doctor issues him the drug and keeps him in the exam room for monitoring, the truth is bound to be unleashed before long.

Gay for the Boss

Joey’s four years in college were supposed to prepare him for bigger and better things, but working for a man like Peter Everette takes all the sting out of being a personal assistant. He may already be one of the city’s most powerful men at the young age of 34, but he’s so approachable and friendly with his newest employee that Joey can’t help but admire him for more than his success.

Inspired by his boss’s ability to stay in shape and look good while running a multi-million dollar company, he’s bought himself a fitness supplement that promises more than just some extra energy. But when the supplement turns out to have some “additional properties,” new hormones kick Joey’s admiration for his boss into new, unexplored territory.

Before he’s had time to think, he’s flaunting his new openness to experimentation in ways that Mr. Everette and the other partners accustomed to the firm’s stuffy work environment can’t help but notice … and act on. It’s not long before the young and inexperienced young man is getting all the attention he can handle, and more.

Notice: These titles include themes and passages that have been adapted from the works of Jessica Whitethread with full consent of the original author.

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Gay Classroom Discipline

Published January 20, 2015

Reader Advisory: These stories are for mature audiences only and feature intensely erotic situations, taboo teacher/student relations, bdsm play, discipline, spanking, humiliation, anal sex, submissiveness and dominance. All characters are 18 or older.

Gay Classroom Discipline contains three stories:

Disciplining the Jock

Peter Stanton has always found ways of using his good looks and athletic talents to get ahead, and when he arrives in college it doesn’t look like that’s going to have to change. But his easy ride runs out when his professor Alex Whitner notices him flirting with a female classmate only to copy her course work. The handsome professor decides it’s time to teach Peter a little personal responsibility and maybe show the testosterone charged young man just what someone who actually knows how to handle him looks like.

Turning the Tables on the Teacher

If he’s being honest, Sam Rogers sometimes enjoys jerking around the college students in his classes … but when he goes too far with his bad marks, he finds out there’s someone in his class who won’t get pushed too far. Jackson, an undergraduate after completing his military service, has discovered a dirty little secret that Sam will do anything to keep from getting out into the open. He’s willing to keep this secret between them, but he wants to be sure that Sam still gets the punishment he so very much deserves.

Disciplined in the Dean’s Office

Jackson doesn’t know why he started the rumor about Professor Vicarro, his young and handsome politics professor. Maybe it was a plea for attention or maybe it was just a way of making a long-hidden fantasy become slightly real. But whatever the reason, the rumors have made their way to the Dean of Student Affairs Mr. Iverson himself, and when Jackson is called down to the office on a Friday afternoon, he finds out the dean’s heard a lot more.

Once past the initial mortification, he can admit he’s probably earned the spanking he’ll get, but did Mr. Iverson really have to tell Professor Vicarro about the whole thing, too? Surely he’ll find his own ways to settle accounts, and all Jackson can do is wait and see which method will leave him more sore.

Excerpt:

He sits back and considers me for a long moment, taking me in – all of me. I find myself suddenly a little bit self-conscious but try to shake the momentary weakness out of my head.

“What are you doing, Peter?” he asks. “Why do you think it’s appropriate to act this way?”

I try to meet his gaze, but I’m finding it increasingly difficult. “Like what, Professor?”

“You – always trying to push people around to get what you want. Do you think I’m some kid who’ll go weak-kneed if you flex your muscles?”

“What are you talking about, Professor?” I ask as innocently as I can, mentally backpedaling as my heart begins to hammer. He seems angry. It’s suddenly obvious to both of us that I don’t have the courage to go through with my implied threat.

“What am I talking about?” He asks incredulously. “No, enough. I’ve wasted too much time trying to teach you like an adult and give you the benefit of the doubt. I can see now that I was wrong from the beginning.”

He stands up, angry and strong and an inch or two taller than me as he looks down at me. He grabs me by my arm and pulls me to face him.

I look up at him, unable to speak. There isn’t anything to say. But there’s something about the way he’s looking at me, almost like he knows he’s supposed to be angry but he’s responding in a different way instead – almost like he’s noticing me the way I noticed him along the pathway this morning. I draw in a faltering breath.

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Lessons in Submission: The Second Trilogy

Published November 9, 2014

Reader Advisory: These stories are for mature audiences only and feature intensely erotic situations involving multiple men, bdsm play, discipline, spanking, humiliation, public sex, submissiveness and dominance. All characters are 18 or older.

Adam’s first hours in his new master’s house have been intense ones, but he knows they have only scratched the surface. Before he has done little more than catch his breath, it’s time to meet the other submissives in the master’s household and learn just exactly what he has gotten himself into. Far from being allowed to wade in slowly, Adam’s initiation into this tight little community will mean getting tossed directly into the center of its many different flavors of discipline and power play. By the time his first morning has come to a close, he will have a lot more to think about than why there isn’t a number on the mailbox.

Lessons in Submission: The Second Trilogy follows Adam over the course of his week as a submissive in the house of discipline run by the mysterious leader of the Langston Society. What begins as a hesitant experiment in the world of forbidden pleasure quickly careens into something much more serious, and the promises that they would not become too attached begin to erode. In the heat of the moment – and the moments get very hot indeed – who can say what will become possible and what will remain unattainable fantasy?

Excerpt

I turned just enough to catch how Chris’s face fell and reddened at the news. “I…” he began, but trailed off.

“Up here.”

He drew a breath and stood. The legs of his chair made a scraping sound against the hardwood of the floor and he winced.

“Here,” Master repeated unsympathetically, pointing to a spot at the head of the table.

Christopher moved into place on unsteady legs and then turned back to regard us – the audience of his humiliation and punishment – with that flushed face. He reddened very attractively, I noticed with slight envy. His cheeks took on a very soft glow and his eyes stayed very round as he watched Master.

“Tell me,” Master said to him as he stood at attention.

“Tell what, sir?” he asked.

“Why did you fail the inspection?”

“I – I don’t know, sir. I didn’t know I had until you told me.”

“You know, Christopher, I don’t really believe you.”

He looked at the ground, flustered and stammering. After a few seconds he fell silent and he closed his eyes. Master watched him coolly. Another moment ticked by and then he opened his eyes and raised them to meet Master’s.

Notice: This title includes themes and passages that have been adapted from Jessica Whitethread’s His to Train series with full consent of the original author.

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Lessons in Submission: The First Trilogy

Published October 16, 2014

Adam has always been curious about the kink lifestyle, but his exposure to it with his current partner has been a bit limited. But after an eye opening experience with couple acquaintance within the scene, Adam and Damien apply to become members in the highly exclusive Langston Society, a BDSM network of the city’s most powerful and influential men. Rather than questionnaires or resumes, the Langston uses only one metric to assess potential couples: the worthiness of the submissive. So it is that Adam finds himself standing alone before a gathering of the city’s most powerful and sexually dominant men with only one task: obey.

Lessons in Submission: The First Trilogy follows Adam along the initial steps of his sexual adventure, first at the hands of his partner, then on the public stage of the Langston Society, and finally into the house of discipline established by one of the society’s most prestigious members who, intrigued by Adam’s charms, makes a rare offer to train him personally over the course of a week.

Excerpt

All the while, the other hand worked its delicate touch up my thigh, claiming my body as his one inch at a time.

As he continued to speak, his tone became quieter and more seductive, almost hypnotic. “But me, I can tell when someone is truly, utterly powerless. It doesn’t have anything at all to do with ropes.” The tips of his fingers brushed the seam of my briefs. “Do you know what I mean, Adam?”

“Yes,” I gasped. I felt paralyzed by need, not just his touch but his orchestration. He was playing my body, and every note seemed to match a perfect harmony I had never listened for before. All the while it seemed that the air I breathed was of nothing but his scent, issuing me deeper into his world of physical bliss.

“Yes, sir,” I repeated slightly less breathlessly in an attempt to hide my state from the onlookers. Jack, of course, knew precisely what he was doing to me. There was no concealing this experience from him. And I would be safe in his arms, his touch told me. I could let myself go.

The hand between my legs rubbed over my underwear, cupping my balls ever so gently, and I let out an explosive breath.

“I could take anything you possess right now, couldn’t I?” he asked softly. “Anything that is yours is being surrendered up to me. I can feel it in every breath you take.”

“Yes,” I breathed. “Yes.”

His fingers felt at the edge of my underwear and then in stages he nudged them aside. The pressure of the constricting garment moved away and I felt my cock extending out into the air. The thought that I was somewhere where I was uncomfortable with my cock being exposed seemed to flit back and forth somewhere in the distant recesses of my mind.

“I could manipulate you and use you and you would not even think to object.”

“Yes,” I repeated. Each word he spoke seemed infused with the pleasure his fingers were imparting to me. I held my breath as I felt them wandering up the underside of my shaft and the infinitely sensitive tip. I had not opened my eyes in the past minute. Nothing else existed but the part of me that he was touching.

“When I hold you in my fingers, you are going to be mine utterly.”

“Yes,” I agreed before I understood what he was saying. Then when I did, I repeated, “yes.”

Notice: These titles include themes and passages that have been adapted from Jessica Whitethread’s His to Expose and His to Train series with full consent of the original author.

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