로그인The Bet The fourth night the room felt hotter than ever. The three of them had barely left the bed all day. Tyler’s hole was sore but constantly twitching with need. Jake and Ethan had taken turns fucking him slowly in the afternoon, keeping him full and leaking, building him up for tonight. Now it was past midnight. The frat house was quiet. The door was locked. The lights were off except for the dim glow from a desk lamp. Tyler lay naked in the middle of the big bed, legs spread wide, hole still puffy and shiny from the loads they had pumped into him earlier. Cum slowly leaked out every time he shifted. Jake stood at the foot of the bed, stroking his thick cock. “Last night of the bet, loser. We’re ending this right. Tonight you’re taking both of us again… but this time we’re not switching. We’re staying inside you together until we’re empty.” Ethan climbed onto the bed and pulled Tyler on top of him so they were chest to chest. He kissed Tyler deep, tongues sliding together,
The Bet (3) The room smelled like sweat, cum, and pure sex. Tyler lay between Jake and Ethan on the messy bed, chest still heaving, cum drying on his stomach and leaking slowly from his wrecked hole. His cock was already twitching back to life even though he had come twice already. Jake ran a hand down Tyler’s thigh, spreading his legs wider. “Look at that sloppy hole. Dripping with both our loads. You ready for the main event, loser?” Tyler swallowed hard, but his voice came out husky. “What do you mean?” Ethan smiled darkly and stroked Tyler’s cock slowly. “Both of us. At the same time. In your ass.” Tyler’s eyes widened, but his cock jumped in Ethan’s hand. “That’s… that’s too much. You two are fucking huge.” Jake leaned in and bit Tyler’s neck, leaving a fresh mark. “You lost the bet. You take what we give you. And tonight you’re taking both cocks stretching that straight hole wide open.” They didn’t give him time to argue. Jake flipped Tyler onto his stomach and pulled his
The Bet The next night the three of them barely waited until the rest of the frat house quieted down. Jake locked the door to their shared room, the click sounding loud in the sudden silence. Tyler stood in the middle of the room, arms crossed, trying to look cocky even though his cock was already tenting his basketball shorts. “Alright, loser,” Jake said, voice low and rough. “Strip. Ethan and I are taking turns on that ass tonight. And this time we’re not stopping after one round.” Tyler hesitated for half a second, then yanked his shirt off, revealing his toned chest and abs. He shoved his shorts and boxers down, kicking them aside. His cock sprang free, already hard and leaking at the tip. “Fine. But you better make it worth it.” Ethan sat on the edge of his bed, watching with dark eyes. He was already naked, thick cock in his hand, stroking slowly. “You looked good bent over that pool table last night. Bet you’ll look even better taking both of us tonight.” Jake smirked and
The Bet. The frat house was loud and smelled like cheap beer and sweat. Jake and Tyler had been rivals since freshman year — both tall, built, cocky as hell, and always trying to one-up each other. Tonight they were drunk, playing pool in the basement, and the stakes had gotten stupid. “Loser has to let the winner fuck him,” Jake slurred, grinning wide. “No backing out. Right here, right now.” Tyler laughed, eyes flashing. “You’re on, asshole. But if I win, I’m breeding that tight straight ass of yours until you can’t walk.” The small crowd of brothers cheered and laughed, but most wandered off when the game got serious. Only one person stayed quiet in the corner — Ethan, their quiet bi roommate who never joined the parties but always watched everything. Tyler missed the final shot. Jake sank the eight ball with a loud whoop. “Fuck,” Tyler groaned, but his cock twitched in his jeans. The alcohol made him bold. “Fine. Let’s do it.” Jake didn’t waste time. He grabbed Tyler by the
Full Moon Heat – the finale. The moon hung at its highest point, flooding the cabin with silver light that made everything feel wilder. The three of them were already a mess on the fur rug — bodies slick with sweat, cum, and Kai’s endless slick. Rafe’s rut was in full force now, his golden eyes glowing bright, muscles tense, cock rock hard again even after everything they had done. Kai lay on his back in the middle, legs spread wide, hole still gaping and leaking a mix of both men’s cum. Marcus knelt beside him, stroking Kai’s cock slowly while Rafe stood over them like a king. “Last round,” Rafe growled, voice deeper than before. “Moon is at its peak. I am breeding both of you properly tonight. No pulling out. No holding back. I want both your holes full of my cum until it drips for days.” Kai whimpered, hips lifting on their own. “Please… breed me first.” Rafe dropped between Kai’s legs and slammed in hard. One brutal thrust buried him to the hilt. Kai cried out, back arching.
Full Moon Heat. The knot finally went down after almost an hour. When Rafe pulled out, a huge rush of mixed cum poured from Kai’s stretched hole and ran down his thighs in thick white streams. Kai stayed on his stomach for a moment, breathing hard, ass still up like he could not move yet. Marcus leaned down and licked some of the mess leaking out of him, moaning at the taste. “Fuck… both of us inside you at once. You took it so well.” Rafe grabbed Marcus by the hair and pulled him up into a rough kiss, sharing the taste of their combined cum. Then he looked down at Kai with glowing eyes. “On your back, stray. Legs wide. We are not finished.” Kai rolled over, spreading his legs obediently. His hole was red and puffy, still twitching and leaking. His cock was already hard again, shiny with pre-cum. Rafe lay down on the rug and pulled Kai on top of him so they faced each other. He lifted Kai’s hips and slid his thick cock back inside in one smooth thrust. Kai moaned loud, sinking do
The Underground Fighter The next night the underground club was even louder. The air was thick with smoke, blood, and the smell of desperation. I showed up again, heart hammering, notebook left at home this time. I was not here for the story anymore. I was here for him. Jax fought like a beast ag
The Underground Fighter The underground fight club smelled like blood, sweat, and cheap beer. Concrete walls, dim red lights, and a chain-link cage in the center where two men were beating the shit out of each other. The crowd roared every time a punch landed. I stood near the back, notebook hidde
The Firehouse Rookie(4) The final shift of the week felt endless. Every siren, every drill, every time Captain Reed barked my name, my hole clenched around the memory of his cum. I had slept with his loads inside me for three straight nights. By morning I was walking funny, ass sore and puffy, but
The Firehouse Rookie The next shift dragged on forever. Every time Captain Reed walked past me in the station, his eyes would lock on mine for a second too long. He barked orders like usual, but I could hear the extra edge in his voice when he said my name. “Rookie, hose check.” “Rookie, gear up.”







