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The Wrestling Bet

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Ringing In the New Year In Style

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The Masseur

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Flashback Friday: Make the Grade

First Friday of the Month features a flashback to a previous story, sometimes with improvements added. Original Here.

At first, I was skeptical about Coach’s program. Was he really hypnotizing the college’s jocks to be dumber – and is that really something I wanted to be part of?  This nation is full of idiots as it is. And that offer to have the jocks suck me seemed like he was setting me up to get fired – professor/student relations in this day and age? And yet as we chatted, I started to feel much more confident in his plan for some reason. It was actually kind of relaxing. And that brings us to my visit from Tommy today. “Yo Teach, Coach put me on fitdimwit track. Says I gotta make the grade some ‘nother way.”

“Yes, Tommy. Coach told me to expect you. Let me get a bit more comfortable – but maybe first, I’ll help you to do the same.”

“Fuck yeah old man.” Ugh, I hated when they called me things like that, but so it was with some of these dumb jocks. Before I started undressing him, I pushed play on the track Coach had made for these encounters. I was to always play it at the start, and I could tell that Tommy was already becoming very relaxed – and increasingly hard.

Some times I zoned out a bit to the tracks too, but that had to be my imagination, right? I mean, I always enjoyed my chats with Coach but surely he had put in suggestions to just target the jock and not affect me too, right? After all, not all professors might be as agreeable to such an arrangement. Heck, I didn’t think I would have been, but Coach somehow convinced me it was the right thing to do. I had no idea doing the right thing would get me so turned on and hard too.


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Black Friday

Ashton was playing a dangerous game. He had been fretting over what to wear to a big party on the Saturday after Thanksgiving, when he saw that some amazing clothes were going to be deeply discounted for Black Friday. There was no way they would ship in time, so he had to get up early to go to the store – but there was also no guarantee the items would still be there. To his relieve, he did find the outfit he was looking for, but he had to buy a size up as his size was already out of stock. Initially he thought it might not be that bad, but then he remembered he had a friend that did costumes for a local theater. “Hey, Terrell? It’s Ashton. I’m sure you’re busy with the holiday, but do you have any time at all today to tailor an outfit for me? It’s a fashion emergency. and I’d need it by Saturday night.”

“You’re in luck bud; I have a Friendsgiving tomorrow but am free today. Why don’t you plan to hang around some too? Be great to watch a movie and catch up.”

“What was that you were saying, Ash?”

“Huh? Oh, sorry, guess I zoned out to the beat of this music. I was just saying thanks again for doing this, Terrell.”

“No problem, bud, but you didn’t need to take your shirt off.”

“I guess I just was feeling warm and comfortable. It’s so cozy in here. Really makes me want to cuddle up when we watch a movie together. I hope that’s okay.”

“Of course, stud. You can cuddle up to me as close as you’d like.”

“I’d really like that, handsome. Is it weird that I just called you handsome? I mean, you are, but we’ve been friends for so long.”

“Relax, handsome. We can be handsome gentleman relaxing together.”


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Movie Invite

When Zac was invited over by his older co-worker to watch the new movie he wanted to see, but that was released on a streaming service he didn’t subscribe to, he thought he might as well give it a chance. How awkward could it be when they would mostly be watching a movie? Before Harold loaded up the service, though, he first went to another video site. “I’m glad you came over. I know you’ve been wanting to watch that new adaptation, and we will. My big screen’s gonna be amazing for it. But I want you to check this out first. It’s only like five minutes.”

“Sure,” Zac said, not realizing that five minutes could extend longer when such a video as this was looped, but it didn’t really matter.


It only took a couple minutes for him to lose track of time and before he knew it, he was feeling incredibly  attracted and submissive to Harold. He’d somehow snuggled up in his lap and more than welcomed a kiss before Harold encouraged him to keep watching. Zac did, stripping off more and more clothes as he also stripped away his inhibitions, all of it feeling completely natural. “I’m so glad you’ve been enjoying this boy. I think we have time for one more before the movie,  why don’t you hop up here on the couch with me?” Zac obliged, his increasingly throbbing cock now hanging out of his jock though he paid it no attention as he instead focused on the now-naked Harold’s cock, tasting it as his eyes remained glued to the screen.

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The Housecall

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Lost and Found

Caleb wasn’t entirely sure what had led him to pack a bag and hit the open road that day. He felt like he simply needed to go on a hitchhiking adventure, but yet he also felt like he had to go down a certain road instead of stand near a highway with more traffic. And though the road had little traffic, a few cars had stopped and asked him if he needed a ride. “No, I’m just going for a walk,” he’d end up responding. “Thanks for stopping though!” It was warm enough to take off his shirt, revealing an incredibly toned physique, but still early enough that he could comfortable enjoy being outdoors.
Yet any time he tried to think about why he was there or if he should go home, his mind started to become fuzzy. The only thing that felt right was to keep walking, occasionally breaking to stand to the side when he saw a vehicle approaching. Why did he think he needed to go hitchhiking, but kept turning down rides? Such questions muddled his mind some more, and he just kept walking until he saw a sleek black car approaching. This time was different than before, as the music coming from the rolled-down windows sounded strangely familiar. He needed to talk with the driver.

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