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Recap: Cody wakes up wrecked from the night before, only to find Brad in the kitchen acting way too casual. Turns out Brad knows Cody found his spicy Twitter and doesn’t seem to care. In fact, he’s amused. Maybe even flattered. And when Brad mentions a new jockstrap he’s supposed to model, he hits Cody with a bold offer: “Wanna help me shoot?” Brad had said it so casually. Like we were talking about filming a TikTok and not a custom jockstrap video for horny strangers online. "Wanna help me

Thanks brother! I've got no illustrations unfortunately. But the future parts will make up for it.

Thank you Jack. I discovered this platform recently. Loving the response on here so far! I want to give the readers the action right from the beginning.

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. I was holding Brad’s jockstrap in my hand when he walked in, shaking a box of Pop-Tarts

I get that it may sound illegal, but just to clarify; this is a fictional story. Still, for context: Cody had only moved in three weeks ago, so there probably wasn’t a formal lease, maybe just a verbal agreement. In many U.S. states, if someone rents a room in a private home without a lease, they’re considered a licensee, not a tenant. That means the owner can sometimes ask them to leave without court involvement. Of course, this can be challenged in court depending on the details....but again, it’s all hypothetical. That’s the fun of fictional stories; exploring the gray areas and the what-ifs. And of course, if reported, the landlord might get into trouble depending on the circumstances. But Cody had just moved in, he probably didn’t want the hassle or drama, so he chose to let it go and move on. Again, it's all hypothetical, just part of the story’s tension. But you are 100% right on this.

It all happened way too fast. My landlord knocked at 8 a.m. sharp, holding a letter and wearing that weird fake-sympathy look people make when they’re about to screw you over. His daughter was moving back in, he said. A bad breakup. He needed the room. I had to be out by that night. No warning. No plan. Just a bag, a panic sweat, and a list of contacts I barely had the guts to message. I had only just moved to this city three weeks ago. I barely knew anyone. Except Brad. He was th

When I needed a place to crash, my ripped, gym bro Brad offered his couch. I didn’t expect him to be so cool with the fact I was gay or that he’d start letting me film him doing stuff. At first, it was just teasing. But once the fans got involved, things got a lot steamier… and a lot more real.

My roommate Liam told me to be ready and I was. I waited on the bed, hard and aching, until he walked in, dropped the towel, and told me to suck him off. After that, he got behind me, with his cock pressing into me, slow and deep, like he couldn’t wait another second. His girlfriend knocked on the door right after he came in me. He hadn’t even pulled out yet when we heard the knock. “Babe?” Liam’s eyes blew wide open. My stomach dropped. We froze, silent, sweat clinging to our skin.

Liam told me to be ready and I was. I waited, hard and restless, until he walked into my room, dropped the towel, and told me to suck his cock. What started as a filthy, slow blowjob turned into something way more intense. Liam finally said it: he wants to fuck me. And I want him to. “I wanna fuck you,” Liam growled. “I’ve been horny looking at that ass since this evening.” I didn’t say anything. I didn’t have to. I just got on all fours. Right there on the bed, ass up, face pressed in

My straight roommate Liam tongued my ass for the first time....filthy, desperate, and totally unplanned. Now he wants to take it further, to fuck me, while his girlfriend sleeps just a few feet away in the next room. I was pacing. Literally just walking back and forth in my room like I hadn’t just lived through the horniest, most deranged two hours of my entire life. My stomach was flipping like crazy. My skin felt electric. I couldn’t sit still. Every time I heard the pipes groan or t

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My straight roommate Liam tongued my ass for the first time. Filthy, desperate, and totally unplanned. Then his girlfriend walked in like nothing happened. Paige barely shut the door before she was already crossing the room toward Liam like she couldn’t get to him fast enough. I could feel him tense up beside me, every muscle locking tight at once. Probably still tasting me on his tongue. Poor guy didn’t stand a chance. I had to bite my lip to keep from giggling. I mean, fuck, this was

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i don't bro. this story is fictional.

Tommy's best friend, Liam, has always been straight and comfortable with his relationship with his girlfriend Paige. However, Liam can't stop checking out Tommy's ass. As Tommy teases Liam with his new tight shorts, the line between friendship and something more begins to blur. Liam was staring up at me, fists tight on his thighs like he was physically stopping himself from doing something stupid. I leaned down just a little, just enough that he could feel my breath. "Scared you’ll l

Thanks bro! I had written it last month for Easter. One-part story.

I adjusted my tie in the church bathroom mirror, my hands slightly unsteady as I smoothed the fabric down my chest. Today was Easter Sunday, the biggest service of the year, and I had been roped into co-hosting the luncheon with Mikael; a man I had spent years pretending not to be in love with. Mikael had been my best friend since childhood, a constant presence through awkward teenage years and into adulthood. Where I had always been on the leaner side, all long limbs and narrow shoulders,

On Easter Sunday, longtime friends Dan and Mikael are brought closer than ever after a messy accident, a hidden truth about Mikael’s girlfriend, and a long-held secret finally comes to light. What starts as an emotional confession turns into something deeper as both men confront their feelings and each other. A slow-burn friends-to-lovers story full of heart, heat, and honest vulnerability.

I couldn’t stop smiling. The second Liam’s door slammed, I flopped back onto the couch, heart hammering in my chest. "No homo," he said. Right. Sure. I stretched out lazily, letting my shorts ride even higher up my thighs. If he thought that was bad, he hadn’t seen anything yet. I was just getting started. Ten minutes passed. Then fifteen. I thought about texting him something dumb like "You coming back out here, princess?" just to get under his skin, but decided against it. Let h

It’s been three days since I came out. And things between me and Liam? Well, things felt... off. Liam’s always been the laid-back guy. Hot, straight, and completely oblivious to the effect he had on people. Especially me. We’d been best friends for years, roommates for the last six months. His girlfriend, Paige, was over most of the time, so it was always the three of us, hanging out. Except now? It was different. I was different. Ever since I came out, I couldn’t stop thinking about h

A steamy, slow-burn story about two best friends living together—one out, one straight… or so he says. Ever since I came out, Liam’s been acting different. Watching me. Teasing me. Testing boundaries he swore he’d never cross. He has a girlfriend. But late at night, it’s me he touches. It’s me he wants. And if we’re not careful, she’s going to find out.