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I Tried Hypnosis With My Friend - Chapter 2

At first, we thought it was fake.

Some AI deepfake bullshit, a generated fantasy using our faces. I even said it out loud.

“No way that’s real. That’s gotta be edited. Right? It has to be.”

But then Jules glanced down at himself. His eyes widened. His fingers brushed the front of his boxers and came back damp.

I looked down too. My boxers were stained. Right over...

My New Roommate - Epilogue

I woke to emptiness. The bed was cold, the sheets rumpled, and the heavy, sticky heat of last night gone. My chest tightened as I sat up, blinking against the sunlight cutting through the blinds. My body still ached from him—my cock sore, my hips stiff, skin tingling from where he had pressed against me, rubbed, taken me. And he was… gone.

I froze, heart pounding, listening for any so...

My New Roommate - Finale

I thought when I woke up he’d still be there smirking, ready to pull another trick. But Damien wasn’t leaning against the wall this time, no sly grin, no challenge. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, shoulders slouched, like the game was paused.

When I shifted, he looked back at me with eyes that weren’t teasing for once.

“Owen,” he said low, “I should tell you somet...

My New Roommate - Part 10

I swear Damien’s been torturing me on purpose all damn day.
Every little thing—his hand brushing against mine when we washed dishes, his smirk when he leaned too close to whisper “good boy” in my ear while passing me a towel, it all burned through me like fire.

My dick had been aching in my jeans since breakfast. I could barely breathe around him anymore without wantin...

My New Roommate - Part 9

Damien was killing me.
The whole day he’d been teasing without ever admitting it. Letting the towel hang too low when he got out of the shower, brushing past me in the hallway so close his bare chest grazed my arm, leaning over me in the kitchen like it was nothing.

And then—he talked.
“You know, Owen… it’s nice living with someone who understands how it feels to ...

My New Roommate - Part 8

The next night, Damien acted like nothing had happened. No smirk, no comment, no sly brush of his hand against me during the day.

The next night, Damien acted like nothing had happened. No smirk, no comment, no sly brush of his hand against me during the day. Just normal small talk, studying, dinner, then both of us climbing into the same cramped bed like we always did.

Onl...

My New Roommate - Part 7

He froze. I froze. The room smelled like sex, his dick was still throbbing, and my hand was still squeezing mine through my shorts.

He froze. I froze.

The room smelled like sex, his dick was still throbbing, and my hand was still squeezing mine through my shorts. The silence was loud, and then Damien scrambled, yanking a sheet over his lap like I hadn’t already seen everything. 2025-09-01 22:00:03 +0000 UTC View Post

My New Roommate- Part 6

For weeks, I watched. I waited. I built theories like a fucking detective, but this wasn’t about truth. It was about getting off.

For weeks, I watched. I waited. I built theories like a fucking detective, but this wasn’t about truth. It was about getting off.

I had almost everything.

The cum drawer. The wet dreams. The stained underwear hidden like precio...

My New Roommate - Part 5

When I woke up, the first thing I did was glance under the blanket. Not me—him. Damien was already up, standing near the dresser in just his

When I woke up, the first thing I did was glance under the blanket.

Not me—him.

Damien was already up, standing near the dresser in just his briefs. They were dark blue and damp. Not soaked, but… stained. A soft pa...

I Had To Share A Bed With My New Roommate- Part 4

The bed was smaller than I thought. Like, we could fit—but barely. No space in between. No buffer zone. If one of us rolled over, we’d end

The bed was smaller than I thought.

Like, we could fit—but barely. No space in between. No buffer zone. If one of us rolled over, we’d end up tangled without even trying.

When my dad said we had to sell one of the twin beds, I thoug...

My New Roommate - Part 3

I was done waiting. If Damien wasn’t going to jerk off like a normal person, then I was gonna make him want to.

I was done waiting.

If Damien wasn’t going to jerk off like a normal person, then I was gonna make him want to.

I wasn’t proud of it. But after weeks of silence and denial and cold showers while I stroked myself to the thought of his body not moving, not touchi...

Important Note on the "Stepbrother" Story

Hey guys, quick heads-up about this story. Originally, the setup had a stepbrother dynamic, but due to community guidelines I had to adjust it. Now Damien is written as Owen's dad’s intern who comes to stay over the summer.

Since that angle was only ever mentioned at the very beginning and the very end, the core and the tension of the story remains exactly the same. Everything I've writ...

My New Roommate - Part 2

Okay, I might have a problem.

I’m still trying to convince myself this is about curiosity. Just curiosity. Like, I’m not obsessed with Damien, I’m just... invested in the mystery. I just want to know how someone like him survives without jerking off. That’s all.

It’s been weeks and I’ve found nothing. No porn. No stains. No sounds at night. His shower s...

Poll Results

Thank you so much to everyone who voted and made this little experiment fun. The winning story is:
My New Stepbrother 🎉

That will be the next story I work on. As for the other two stories, I haven’t forgotten about them. There’s always a chance I’ll revisit them later on.

Thanks again for the support!

The Sauce... - Chapter 5

We didn’t stop kissing.

Even after tasting each other, after touching and jerking and moaning, we kept going — mouths glued together, lips swollen, breaths shared like we needed the same air.

I pushed Milo gently onto the bed, straddling him, our chests flush. His hands roamed my back, fingertips hot and urgent, and I leaned down, kissing him harder, deeper, biting his bottom li...

My friend came over after a horny videocall - Chapter 4

I woke up hard as a rock, sweaty, and confused. My sheets were a mess, and the dream still clung to me — Milo’s mouth on my cock, whispering “I want to wake up with you like this every day.”

My hand went to my dick instinctively, still throbbing from the leftover heat, but I didn’t stroke. Not yet. I was too on edge. Anxious. Nervous.

Because it wasn’t just a dr...

I facetimed my friend after he caught me jerking off to him - Chapter 3

I hung up so fast I’m not even sure I gave the phone time to process it. The call vanished, but the shame stayed. Heavy. Raw. Burning hot in my chest.

I laid there for hours, naked under the sheets, heart pounding so hard it echoed in my skull. What the fuck did I just do? What the fuck did he just see?

He heard me. Saw me. Caught me red-handed, jerking off to a private v...

Can't stop thinking about the video my friend sent me - Chapter 2

I deleted it.
I swear I did.

Right after I came, I hit the trash icon like it was a crime scene. Like if I scrubbed it fast enough, it would erase the fact that I jerked off to my best friend moaning my name.

But it stayed.
Not on my phone — in my fucking head.

Every blink, every shower, every moment I’m alone, that video creeps back. Milo’s voice, the way...

My Friend Accidentally Sent Me A Jerk Off Video... - Chapter 1

Andy's POV

Milo and I have been best friends since high school. That kind of best friend that you tell everything to — even the shit you’re not proud of. We’ve seen each other at our worst, highest, drunkest, most broken, most bored. I know the exact timing of his laugh, the way he chews the inside of his cheek when he’s nervous, and how he always peels the crust off sand...

Time To Vote! Which Story Gets Continued First?

Thank you all for reading the three new story previews this week! Now it’s your turn to decide: which one should I continue first?

The poll is now live and open only to patrons. The most voted story will be the one I focus on next, but don’t worry, there’s a good chance all three will be completed eventually.

While I wait for the poll results, 2025-08-19 22:00:05 +0000 UTC View Post

What happened backstage - Chapter 1

Ash POV

It’s weird to say this, but I think I only feel real when I’m with them.

There’s five of us. Five guys thrown into fame faster than we could spell the word "tour." Our band, Afterhour, started as a joke. We uploaded one moody cover on YouTube and three months later we were signing contracts, designing merch, and splitting hotel rooms in cities...

My new roommate never jerks off - Chapter 1

I jerk off a lot.

Like, probably more than I should. Morning wood? Gone before breakfast. Showers? That’s just code for edging with the water running. If I’m home alone, forget it—I’ve got my playlist, my lube, my sock, and at least two tabs open. Call it a hobby. Call it an obsession. Whatever.

It used to be simple. I had my room, my space, my rituals. My dad never b...

I tried hypnosis with my friend - Chapter 1

Living with Jules at college has been… chill, mostly. We’ve been friends since junior year of high school, so when housing forms went out, it just made sense. One of those “dude, we already know each other’s shit, why gamble?” kind of deals.

He’s the artsy one, always up at night drawing weird shit or editing some melancholic playlist. I’m the gym guy who doesn’t like to a...

NEW DYNAMIC: Help Me Choose The Next Story!

Hey guys! First of all, thank you so much for all your support, it means the world to me.

Starting tomorrow, I’ll be sharing Chapter One of 3 different upcoming stories, one each day.

Once all three chapters are up, I’ll launch a poll exclusively for my patrons, so you get to decide which one gets posted first...

The Final Night - The Gooner Gang Chapter 23

Caleb's POV

I don’t know how to explain what this week did to me.

It wasn’t just the sunburns, the sand between our toes, or the sound of the waves outside our window every night. It was something deeper. Something raw.

We came to this beach house as four horny best friends with a shared kink and a weird cookie ritual.

We’re leaving as something else.

Caleb's Fantasy - The Gooner Gang Part 22

Caleb's POV

I’ve always been the one to lead. The one with the dirty ideas, the plans, the first confession. The one who cracked the goon code open and invited the others in.

But I never told them the full truth.

Not until that night.

We were lounging on the terrace, still buzzing from Jake’s session, moonlight draped over our sweaty skin. I could’ve staye...

The End of the Semester - The Exhange Student Final Part

The dorm was too quiet.

Too still.

Maybe because I knew the clock was ticking now. One more night and the semester was over. One more night, and Ren would be gone.

We didn’t talk about it. Not directly. But it lingered between us like humidity — dense, sticky, heavy.

Ren was folding one of his shirts when I sat on my bed, watching him. “You excited to go home?” 2025-08-12 22:00:03 +0000 UTC View Post

Jake's Fantasy - The Gooner Gang Part 21

Jake's POV

I’d never said it out loud before. Not even to Caleb.

But after everything we’d shared at the beach house—the whispered confessions, the moans at midnight, the salt in our skin and cum in our chests—I finally let it slip.

We were sprawled naked on the living room floor, bodies still glistening from the last session. I don’t know what sparked it. M...

The Exchange Student Part 9

After that night, everything felt different.

Not just the sex — though, yeah, Ren fucking me open while calling me his American boyfriend definitely left a mark. On my body, on my sheets, on my brain. I couldn’t stop thinking about it. Replay after replay, every thrust, every gasp, every moan stuck in my head like a song I couldn’t delete.

But what really shifted… w...

Tom's Fantasy - The Gooner Gang Chapter 20

Tom’s POV

There’s a particular kind of high I only get when I’m seconds away from being caught.
That heartbeat-in-my-throat, sweat-on-my-back, mouth-too-dry-to-swallow kind of high.

So when Caleb asked me what my fantasy was, I didn’t hesitate.

“I wanna cum,” I said, grinning wide, “somewhere we shouldn’t. I want to get caught. Or ...