Author's note: If you are here now, you need to read Frat House Troopers by Xavier Mayne first, otherwise this story will make no sense at all. The characters and storyline in this series are made to fit together with Frat House Troopers. The characters and story are used with Xavier Mayne's permission. Thank you, XM, for letting me borrow Brandt and Donnel...
My name's Javier, but people call me Javy. I've been a beat cop for seven years. My service record is clean but unremarkable. I'd rather not say what city we serve, but it's progressive, at least on paper. That means people of color, like me, are only slightly underrepresented on the force, and the occasional bad cop doesn't embarrass the department by using...
I will remember this moment forever. With a ten hour marathon of driving behind me, I looked at the stony hill beyond the road, the dried out lake bed on the near side, and the bright Nevada desert sun above it. A group of youngins sat in the sliver of the midday shade of an RV. One had green hair. One had cowboy pants and a bare bronze chest. A girly one ha...
Three weeks had passed since I was inducted into House Achilles. Since then, my life has changed for the better. Alkibiades has been playing coy with me, while Lady Daphne has been here and there. From what Khauther told me, she traveled a lot which was why I didn't see her much. I had spoken with Dick, Javi and Steven about me moving out. Dick wasn't a bi...
I’d never been with another guy before, and until a few months ago, I wouldn’t have believed it was ever something that would happen to me. I’m very happily heterosexual, and although I was occasionally curious about what it would be like to suck a cock, I never thought I would be curious enough to do anything about it. It all started, really, with a dream....
I went to the sun room of my house and let Greg in the back door. He couldn't meet my eyes, but I didn't put any clothes on so when he looked down all he could see was my naked body and Leo's cum dribbling down my thigh. So he looked straight over my head he wasn't that much taller than me but it was still effective. "What are you doing here?" I asked becau...
I decided that if I was going to add Haiti to my list of countries visited, disembarking for a day's frolic in the fenced and well-guarded Disneyesque pleasure enclave of Labadee was the way to go. I was trying to push my collection over the hundred-country list, and, thanks to Henry Goslan the Third's money and patronage, I was well on my way. Henry was pu...
*Hello one and all, this disclaimer is a little longer then usual and I apologize. Through some technical difficulties, I managed to lose almost my entire 60-page manuscript of Poor Simon and I am now writing from memory so it will take a little longer and I want to thank you all for bearing with me. In the following chapter, there is gay content, emotiona...
The Rescue of King Aron King Aron slowly opened his eyes, wondering where he was. He remembered being pulled roughly from his bed, but after that his memory was hazy. He blinked, allowing his eyes to focus on his new surroundings. He was outside in a clearing of the woods and it was near dark. He could feel a soft breeze on his skin, and he looked down to d...
When we pull apart his eyes are wild and hungry, the red flame flickering albeit lazily. "That was some ride." "You asked for it." "I did, didn't I. Don't let me ask for it too often. I could get addicted." "No chance of that my love. I enjoy making love to you straight too much." "Straight?" he asks with a twinkle in his eye and raised eyebrows. "You...