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The Jock and the Family Man

Published February 26, 2016

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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The Doctor’s Demands (First Time Gay Medical Exam and Aphrodisiac Erotica)

Published October 2, 2015



Medical student Josh Daniels never imagined that an internship in in Dr. Lowe’s lab would put him at the center of the famous researcher’s medical experiments. But when the doctor needs a young straight man for his intense pleasure therapy and sexual behavior modification testing, Josh is soon ready to do anything to fulfill the doctor’s expectations.

Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, first time gay experiences, the use of a potent aphrodisiac, a highly erotic medical examination, anal sex, a dominant older man and the increasingly submissive, receptive young subject of his experiments. All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt:

I frowned at the tabletop. Behavior modification? The idea seemed so invasive and frightening, and what exactly was I being modified to become? He had mentioned a sexual aspect of things. What could these two men do that would give me a better sex life?

“I’m straight,” I blurted. But immediately I flushed again. Why had I said that? It seemed like I needed to say it, but he hadn’t implied anything.

Dr. Lowe smiled a little in amusement. “That’s good, Josh. That was among our criteria. It was clear to me in the elevator that you fit the profile we’re looking for.”

I looked at him, not understanding his words. I wanted to object. I wanted to be put off by this sudden and unexpected request.

But looking at him I couldn’t help but feel the warm glow of relevance and security. He could do anything, accomplish anything, and here he was trying to make me a part of it. And if I said no, what was left for me? That would be it. I’d never be here again, and more than anything I couldn’t stand the thought of being sent away from this place where my future seemed attainable instead of some distant dream.

“Obviously it’ll be an intense and demanding experience for you,” he said, reading my unspoken reluctance. “No one will stop you if you try to walk out that door.”

I looked up at him, into his eyes, trying to read him. There was a slight intensity I hadn’t seen there before, and for a moment I doubted what he had said. He would try to stop me, I thought. He wants me to be a part of this. He thinks I’d be good for it, or he wouldn’t have gone to the trouble he already has.

And maybe it was that more than anything that put me over the edge. I only knew him by what I read about him and heard about him from a distance, but I had already almost forgotten already. It felt like he was a presence I had always known and wanted to make happy, a distant figure of natural authority and competence that alters and moves the world without really trying to. After only a few words I already felt a compulsion, a need even, to make him happy with me.

I should have asked more questions, learned more about what he was asking, but without even meaning too I had already made a decision, so what was the point? All it would do was imply that I was doing it for me and not for him.

Notice: This title includes themes and passages that have been adapted from Jessica Whitethread’s Bimbo Therapy Series with full consent of the original author.

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