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I closed the door to my room and let the silence settle. I stripped off my jeans, stretched my sore back, and sank onto the edge of the bed in just boxers and a worn old T-shirt. The kind of comfort you only find when you’ve lived somewhere long enough to stop caring who might se...
2025-07-11 19:30:01 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
Re-releasing so its available to free members as well.
I noticed him the second I stepped on the bus.
Late night. Route 73. Middle of nowhere. The kind of bus ride where no one makes eye contact, and the driver doesn’t bother mumbling the stops. Just ...
2025-07-10 20:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
So we dipped off to the side, out of the main festival crowd, through a gap in the fencing and into this messy little area behind some bushes. It wasn’t private-private, but hidden enough that it felt like we could get away with something. Trash on the ground, a few crushed cans,...
2025-07-09 20:00:08 +0000 UTC View PostHey everyone,
I hope you're all doing well and having a good summer, whether you're on vacation, already had one, or just keeping the wheels spinning through the season.
Anyway, I had an amazing time at a big music festival this weekend. And as some of you might have picked up on, I do have a thing for s...
2025-07-08 20:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
The morning light cut through the blinds like it was out for blood.
I groaned and rolled over, hard as fuck.
“Seriously?” Ashlee said without looking up from her phone. “Again?”
“What, I can’t help it?”
She glanced down. “That. It’s kinda n...
2025-07-06 16:00:10 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
The sunlight leaked in rudely through the slats of Lex’s blinds, catching on the mess we’d made: a rumpled bed, a glittering trail of clothing, and his desk—which I was fairly certain still had fingerprints on it. Possibly mine. Possibly in noodle grease.
Lex was still ...
2025-07-05 15:00:09 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
-------------Sebastian’s POV------------
Brady left quite literally hanging from Asher’s neck, giggling like someone who’d huffed tequila fumes for sport. Asher—stoic, ever the gentleman—nodded goodbye as though he weren’t currently actin...
2025-07-04 20:00:07 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
-------------Asher’s POV------------
“Gentlemen,” Brady declared, sprawled like a Roman dissident across the IKEA rug. “I’m going to do something morally questionable if we don’t cause chaos within the hour.”
Dan didn’t look up from his ...
2025-07-03 20:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
The glass was warm against my ass cheeks, sun-soaked from the afternoon heat. Below us, the ocean glittered in every shade of blue. The breeze rustled palm leaves. Somewhere on the resort’s private beach, guests laughed over drinks, too far away to notice what was happening twelv...
2025-07-02 20:00:07 +0000 UTC View Post[Commission Piece]
Everyone in this story is 18+
The morning light sliced through the hotel curtains like a knife, stabbing right into my skull. My mouth tasted like stale vodka and regret, and my body felt like it’d been through a hockey scrimmage with no pads. I rolled over, squinting, and found Chris...
2025-07-01 20:00:07 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
The airport buzzed at 2 a.m., a ghost town of flickering lights and dragging feet, the air thick with stale coffee and exhaustion. Ford slouched by the x-ray machine, his uniform clinging like a second skin, the ache of Isaac’s wild ride still lingering in his thighs. That kid ha...
2025-06-29 16:00:11 +0000 UTC View PostHey everyone!
This one picks up after Redefining Dallas, so make sure you've read that one first. I hope you enjoy the first part!
Since many of you liked The Team’s Slut...
2025-06-28 15:00:09 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
By the time we left the side room, the atmosphere in the chapel had shifted.
Someone had spoken to the officiant. The guests were chatting among themselves, checking their phones. And then the bride’s father arrived — alone.
He pulled Chase aside, speaking to him in...
2025-06-27 20:00:07 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
I woke up hard.
Hungover and aching, throat dry, head thick. The room was warm, heavy with the scent of sweat and last night’s sex. Beside me, Chase stirred. His bare back rose and fell with slow, shallow breaths, and the sheet had slipped down to his waist, just low enough...
2025-06-26 20:00:08 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
The room was quiet now. The others had gone out — to bars, to pass out.
I was still sticky. Cleaned up as best I could. Fresh boxers. Hoodie on. Face flushed with something that wouldn’t leave.
Chase hadn’t said much since. Until now.
He knocked once on the ...
2025-06-25 20:00:08 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
My jaw ached.
My lips were swollen, slick with spit and cum. My face was flushed, chest streaked in white, waistband sagging under the weight of tips and humiliation.
And they still weren’t done.
Three guys stood around me now — stroking. Grinning. Hard.
Everyone in this story is 18+
The room still pulsed heavily with noise. Music. Breath. Laughter.
And me — shirtless, hard, grinding in my best friend’s lap while a ring of men watched, touched, and stuffed money into my waistband like I was tonight’s main event.
Because I was.
M...
2025-06-22 16:00:16 +0000 UTC View PostHey everyone! Hope you’re all having a great weekend. I know Roomies in Arms is a slow burn, so I like to mix things up with some hornier stories now and then. This time, we’re catching up with Darren—seven years after his steamy submission in the locker room showers. He’s tried to clean up his slutty...
2025-06-21 15:00:14 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
The living room was now a war zone of social pretense.
Noel had claimed the armchair like a visiting monarch, sipping the tea I’d made. His gaze moved across the room with the quiet calculation of a man trying to decide which of us was a felon, a deviant, or both.
Nic...
2025-06-20 20:00:10 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
The airport was a gray blur at 5 a.m, a fluorescent hum of half-dead travelers dragging suitcases like zombies. Ford leaned against the x-ray machine, his uniform chafing his thighs, the same old itch crawling under his skin. Larren was long gone, off to some Ivy League dream, leav...
2025-06-19 20:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
-------------Sebastian’s POV------------
The morning had started with promise: early light, fresh tea, and the noble satisfaction of vacuuming dust bunnies into oblivion. I'd taken it upon myself to deep-clean the couch, flipping cushions and Febreezing lik...
2025-06-18 20:00:07 +0000 UTC View Post[Commission Piece]
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The club was a living beast, its heartbeat thumping through the floor, a relentless bassline that shook my ribs. Neon slashed the darkness—pink slicing across writhing bodies, blue dripping down bare shoulders, gold catching sweat-slick skin. The air was ...
2025-06-17 20:00:08 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
-------------Jax’s POV------------
Nick’s head rested in the crook of my arm, light wavy curls brushing my shoulder, his fingertips lazily tracing the lines of my stomach like he was sketching some secret map. The morning light slipping through the blin...
Everyone in this story is 18+
The kitchen was unreasonably clean. I'd scrubbed it top to bottom before sunrise, which is either admirable or unhinged, depending on your relationship with control issues. I was spreading Marmite on a slice of toast—thinly, properly, not like some monster—while Nick nursed a h...
2025-06-14 15:00:11 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
When Chase tossed the cheerleading gear onto Darren’s bed, Darren just stared.
“You’re kidding,” Darren said, holding up the tiny skirt between two fingers. The fabric was bright blue and white, the Oakridge colors, and it looked even shorter in his hands than it had ...
2025-06-13 20:00:07 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
The room erupted into laughter and cheers. Darren blinked up at the crowd of his teammates grinning, shirtless, leaning against lockers, towels discarded, fuck sticks already in hand. His head spun, unsure if he was terrified or exhilarated.
“Don’t look so surprised,” M...
2025-06-12 19:45:01 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
The flat smelled like vodka, vape juice, and ambition.
Nick and Jax were hosting again—which meant I was cleaning again. The living room had been transformed into a cheap student version of Studio 54, complete with LED strips, a questionable playlist, and an even more quest...
2025-06-11 20:00:07 +0000 UTC View PostEveryone in this story is 18+
The dorm was mercifully quiet for once.
I closed the door behind me with a relieved sigh, leaning into the silence like someone who'd narrowly escaped death by emotionally charged conversation. The talk with Asher still throbbed in my chest—a low, complicated ache I didn’...
2025-06-10 20:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostLink to Part 1 on my private reddit group.
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Everyone in this story is 18+
The atmosphere in the locker room had changed after Darren’s first submission. What began as a stunt had turned into something more, a ritual, a tradition. The guys joked about it constantly, teasing Darren with every practice, every pass, every goal.
Darren was starting to...
2025-06-08 16:00:11 +0000 UTC View Post
