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...
This story is a piece of a larger one on my blog. It goes well here I may post the rest. Enjoy! ------ Xavier got home late. He wandered first into the kitchen and poured himself a glass of lemon aid, then went into the living room. Richard was sprawled out on the sofa watching TV. "Hey." "Hey." Richard looked up sleepily. "Your home late." Xavier plop...
This story contains elements of non-consensual relations, and abuse. This story is a fantasy and should be taken as such. If you don't like my story, then don't read it, or better yet write your own. This is my first story and something I'm trying out. For those wishing to add nice comments, or HELPFUL critics they are always welcome. I Hope You Enjoy ---...
Warning: You're probably not gonna get off to this story, at least not this chapter. If you plagiarize this work, remember that you'll never reproduce anything that sounds like it. ;) ***** "Yes baby, your ass is so tight! You're so fucking hot." I love it when they say that. Here I am, riding the semi-decent cock of the semi-douchebag who picked me up...
Sleep had not come easy. His arms had been snuggly wrapped around me. The feel of his bulge against my now messy panties. His chest, slowly expanding and contracting against my back with each slow breath. The brief whisper of his breath against my ear, and soft snore when he inhales. My own cock was throbbing occasionally in its silky confines. Even with all...
Part 5. A Cold War With Another Napoleon: Jason's perspective Things were going pretty good for me at work. I was good at my job, I liked most of my co-workers, and, maybe most importantly, the higher-ups in the office liked my work. My personal life wasn't worth shit. But I suppose not every aspect of one's life can be clicking on all cylinders at the same...
I stood outside of the Pediatric Oncology Ward. I felt like the worst person on the planet. I wasn't necessarily dwelling on Friday night or the subsequent Saturday morning—okay, maybe a little—but those kids were fighting for their lives and almost all of them had compromised immune systems. I knew they couldn't catch an STD, and I'd thoroughly showered (t...
Code Blue..Chapter three....Sorry it's taken me so long to get this one done, I've had the flu for the past few days so send some healthy vibes my way please! Thanks for such a positive response to this story. Someone asked me in an email if I was a police or fireman I am neither actually. That's way too heroic for me. I'm just an ordinary guy working with s...
My name is Levi. I'm 22 years old and I live alone in a tiny apartment. I keep to myself because it's easier. I've never really been with a guy before and I've definitely never been with a girl. As you can imagine, this has always been a source of frustration for me. Up until a few days ago, I'd been involved with a much older man over the internet. I met...
Gavin's smile was wicked as he headed to the door. "Come on pup, lets go have dinner with our moms with my load leaking out of you. Should be fun." He grabbed my arm and dragged me down the stairs. Dinner was painful. Gavin was smirking at me across the table and I had to answer his mother's questions about my future with his cum leaking out of my sore as...