I've never thought about being with a guy before. Especially not my best friend. But after visiting my buddy Keith, the college linebacker, in his locker room before a practice, I have all kinds of new thoughts on my mind. Thoughts I don't know how to deal with. Thoughts that are driving me crazy. I can't help myself. I want to go back to the locker room just to ogle at all the hot guys, but I know I can't keep that up forever. I have to tell myself and Keith, the truth. The thing is, though, Keith has already figured it out. It turns out I'm not as sneaky as I think. And my college jock ...

Chase Sanderson has admired his teacher, Mr. Mark Wright, for as long as he can remember. As graduation day nears, the urges Chase has held in check for so long come to the surface. With the end of high school in sight, Chase faces the challenge of navigating his feelings in the final days of being eighteen and he has Mr. Wright in mind for someone who can help. Chase and Mark find themselves caught in the realization that what they thought they knew about their connection may not be as clear-cut as it seemed. Screwed by My Teacher is an age gap erotica about what happens when boundaries ...

The dream continues… It’s St. Patrick’s Day and Nick and Noelle are expecting to join up again in the magical land and have two hours to play. It’s been a long, dry month for both of them and they are as eager as ever to do the deed. Everything seems like fun and games, just like the other holidays, until Nick gets some unsettling information from the handsome bartender who has been stuck there for 100 years. When Nick proposes they include the bartender into their playtime, Noelle readily agrees and gets a nice thrill when she's shared by both men. But two hours goes fast, and Is ...

He shoves me into the door, pinning me in place between the hard wood and his even harder body. I gasp in lust. Every year, I use my college summer break to volunteer at a park. It’s not just nature I look forward to, but the time I spend with Luke Walton. The older tech guru is famous and gorgeous, yet he somehow finds time for me. I want him like I’ve never wanted anyone before. A wrong move could ruin the most important friendship of my entire life, but my needy body doesn’t care. I’ve craved his touch for years. Pleasure scorches me as he fills my every need.

I never expected a sexy male doctor to teach me these kinds of things about myself. I'm just here to get my sports physical done for college. The last thing on my mind is men, until I see Dr. Joel. He looks good—like he should be a model, or something. Handsome face, stunning eyes, an incredible body, muscles rippling under his white coat. Dr. Joel looks so good that even I can't help noticing, and I'm just supposed to be his patient. Dr. Joel starts probing me about my sexual history. The questions light my nerves on fire, and I don't know how to cool down. I've never done anything with ...

Sara was everything Kevin never expected to have in a wife. She was an ex-model and now a successful editor. Meanwhile Kevin's just your average IT guy for the company. It was a wonder that she even asked him out in the first place. The fact that she actually married him was beyond his wildest expectations. Guys like him don't land women like Sara. Kevin has been married to Sara just over a year and the initial sizzle of the relationship was fading. He is starting to realize that his wife, despite her obvious charms and good looks, has her faults. The biggest being that she’s a bit ...

It's just one kiss, with my best friend from college, on midnight at New Year's Eve. It's not like either of us planned for this to happen. I had told Noah we shouldn't go to this New Year's Eve party if we didn't have girls. That we'd look like losers. And when the party host announces that anyone not kissing at midnight is getting drenched in ice water, the night is on the verge of being ruined. It was Noah's idea for the two of us to kiss. I'm not gay—it's just a matter of practicality. Better a quick peck on the lips than a bucket of water over my head. But then we kiss, and I forget ...

He bends me over the desk, my smart mouth finally silenced. I am completely his, made only to please him. Lust shivers through me. I’m straight, I swear I am. But there’s something about Cal Edwards that gets under my skin. We’re competing for the same promotion. He should be angry about that since he’s way older and has a lot more experience than me. But Cal stays calm no matter what smart-ass comment I throw his way. When he wins and becomes my boss, it makes me crazy that he’s still so cool and collected. So I run my big mouth, constantly pushing him. He finally snaps. He’s ...

I’m on my hands and knees, a puppy eager to do everything he commands. Lust sizzles through me as he edges me higher. I’m straight, I swear. Or at least I used to be. But when I’m assigned as Rand Johnson’s TA, everything about the handsome professor turns my world upside down. When he catches me snooping in his office, he demands an unusual punishment. I’ll be his puppy for a week. His ongoing chastity command leaves me hard and aching. I’ll do anything to be allowed release. He makes me want things I’d never thought of before, dirty, kinky things. And I want them from him. ...

It was supposed to be a romantic vacation with my girlfriend. But I ended up sharing a bed with my best friend. I just got dumped, and that's bad enough. But my ex-girlfriend and I had booked a tropical resort vacation. My buddy Manny says, forget losing the deposit. How about the two of us go on the trip together? Manny's my best friend. He's kind, always smiling, and as I soon realize, he has a sexy, athletic body that I can't take my eyes off of. I go to bed in our hotel room and I can't stop thinking about how hot he is. When Manny tells me he's gay, my whole world shifts. He's my best ...

C'mon... You know you want it... I won't tell anyone... This bundle contains three deeply closeted tales about str8 men who just can't seem to say no to temptation. Inside, you'll find three of Fox's hottest tales including Gay For Pay, Room 118, and Straight Boy's First Time.

I'm straight. I didn't come here to catch feelings for a hot older guy. I just had a bad breakup with my girlfriend, and a night out with the guys sounds perfect. When my friends have to go, it's just me and the bartender Tony, chatting about life and romance. When Tony tells me that he's gay, I'm stunned. Stunned that he told me, and stunned that this sexy, muscled man is single, even though he's twice my age. I've never found a guy hot before. But Tony is different. Tony doesn't accept my flirting at first. He'd just heard me complaining about my ex-girlfriend, after all. Aren't I ...

I wanted to get in good shape so I could land a girlfriend. How did I end up drooling over my personal trainer? I never expected myself to be attracted to another guy, let alone a guy in his 40s. But my new personal trainer Henry is so incredibly hot, muscled and enthusiastic, I can't take my eyes off him—and not just to make sure my form is good. I need to keep it together and focus on the workout. I didn't come here to get all worked up over an older guy! How can I concentrate when I can't stop fantasizing about Henry? And how am I going to keep this little crush a secret? -------------...

His strong hands bend me over. His tongue feels perfect. Anticipation burns through me. I’m straight, I swear I am. But watching ping pong master Manuel Sanchez wield his paddle gets me hot. I’ve never liked jocks, but this guy’s lean, hard muscles look good. Really good. I love being spanked, and none of the women I’ve hooked up with lately are getting the job done. So when Manuel lifts his paddle, I’m all in for trying something new. After all, a spanking doesn’t have to lead to anything more, does it? But once he gets his hands on me, I’m overcome with lust. I want ...

In Episode 3 of Confessions of a Straight Football Player, Coach James saw his old flame Christian and his sexy friend of over ten years, Dean, getting busy on the balcony and immediately became filled with rage. But, when he confronted Christian about it, the truth came out, and their clothes and egos got left on the bedroom floor. My name is Dillon, and I’m straight, but I occasionally fantasize about doing sinful things to my older, muscular, and chocolate-toned football coach, Coach James. One day, he asked me to visit his office to discuss the game we lost last Friday. I prepared ...