At first, we thought it was fake.
Some AI deepfake bullshit, a generated fantasy using our faces. I even said it out loud.
“No way that’s real. That’s gotta be edited. Right? It has to be.”
But then Jules glanced down at ...
2025-09-08 22:00:03 +0000 UTC
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I woke to emptiness. The bed was cold, the sheets rumpled, and the heavy, sticky heat of last night gone. My chest tightened as I sat up, blinking against the sunlight cutting through the blinds. My body still ached from him—my cock sore, my hip...
2025-09-06 22:00:03 +0000 UTC
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I thought when I woke up he’d still be there smirking, ready to pull another trick. But Damien wasn’t leaning against the wall this time, no sly grin, no challenge. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, shoulders slouched, like the game was p...
2025-09-05 22:00:03 +0000 UTC
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I swear Damien’s been torturing me on purpose all damn day.
Every little thing—his hand brushing against mine when we washed dishes, his smirk when he leaned too close to whisper “good boy” in my ear while passing me a towel, i...
2025-09-04 22:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Damien was killing me.
The whole day he’d been teasing without ever admitting it. Letting the towel hang too low when he got out of the shower, brushing past me in the hallway so close his bare chest grazed my arm, leaning over me in the kitc...
2025-09-03 22:00:03 +0000 UTC
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The next night, Damien acted like nothing had happened. No smirk, no comment, no sly brush of his hand against me during the day.
The next night, Damien acted like nothing had happened. No smirk, no comment, no sly brush of his hand...
2025-09-02 22:00:03 +0000 UTC
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He froze. I froze. The room smelled like sex, his dick was still throbbing, and my hand was still squeezing mine through my shorts.
He froze. I froze.
The room smelled like sex, his dick was still throbbing, and my hand was still squee...
2025-09-01 22:00:03 +0000 UTC
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For weeks, I watched. I waited. I built theories like a fucking detective, but this wasn’t about truth. It was about getting off.
For weeks, I watched. I waited. I built theories like a fucking detective, but this wasn’t about truth. It ...
2025-08-31 22:00:05 +0000 UTC
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When I woke up, the first thing I did was glance under the blanket. Not me—him. Damien was already up, standing near the dresser in just his
When I woke up, the first thing I did was glance under the blanket.
Not me—him.
2025-08-29 22:00:06 +0000 UTC
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The bed was smaller than I thought. Like, we could fit—but barely. No space in between. No buffer zone. If one of us rolled over, we’d end
The bed was smaller than I thought.
Like, we could fit—but barely. No space in between. No...
2025-08-28 22:00:06 +0000 UTC
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I was done waiting. If Damien wasn’t going to jerk off like a normal person, then I was gonna make him want to.
I was done waiting.
If Damien wasn’t going to jerk off like a normal person, then I was gonna make him want to.
I...
2025-08-27 22:00:05 +0000 UTC
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Hey guys, quick heads-up about this story. Originally, the setup had a stepbrother dynamic, but due to community guidelines I had to adjust it. Now Damien is written as Owen's dad’s intern who comes to stay over the summer.
Since that angl...
2025-08-27 02:03:00 +0000 UTC
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Okay, I might have a problem.
I’m still trying to convince myself this is about curiosity. Just curiosity. Like, I’m not obsessed with Damien, I’m just... invested in the mystery. I just want to know how someone like him survi...
2025-08-27 02:00:16 +0000 UTC
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Thank you so much to everyone who voted and made this little experiment fun. The winning story is:
My New Stepbrother 🎉
That will be the next story I work on. As for the other two stories, I haven’t forgotten about t...
2025-08-25 22:00:05 +0000 UTC
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We didn’t stop kissing.
Even after tasting each other, after touching and jerking and moaning, we kept going — mouths glued together, lips swollen, breaths shared like we needed the same air.
I pushed Milo gently onto the bed, stra...
2025-08-24 22:00:07 +0000 UTC
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I woke up hard as a rock, sweaty, and confused. My sheets were a mess, and the dream still clung to me — Milo’s mouth on my cock, whispering “I want to wake up with you like this every day.”
My hand went to my dick instincti...
2025-08-23 22:00:04 +0000 UTC
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I hung up so fast I’m not even sure I gave the phone time to process it. The call vanished, but the shame stayed. Heavy. Raw. Burning hot in my chest.
I laid there for hours, naked under the sheets, heart pounding so hard it echoed in my s...
2025-08-22 22:00:03 +0000 UTC
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I deleted it.
I swear I did.
Right after I came, I hit the trash icon like it was a crime scene. Like if I scrubbed it fast enough, it would erase the fact that I jerked off to my best friend moaning my name.
But it stayed.
Not o...
2025-08-21 22:00:04 +0000 UTC
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Andy's POV
Milo and I have been best friends since high school. That kind of best friend that you tell everything to — even the shit you’re not proud of. We’ve seen each other at our worst, highest, drunkest, most broken, most...
2025-08-20 22:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Thank you all for reading the three new story previews this week! Now it’s your turn to decide: which one should I continue first?
The poll is now live and open only to patrons. The most voted story will be the on...
2025-08-19 22:00:05 +0000 UTC
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Ash POV
It’s weird to say this, but I think I only feel real when I’m with them.
There’s five of us. Five guys thrown into fame faster than we could spell the word "tour." Our band, Afterhour, started as...
2025-08-18 22:00:04 +0000 UTC
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I jerk off a lot.
Like, probably more than I should. Morning wood? Gone before breakfast. Showers? That’s just code for edging with the water running. If I’m home alone, forget it—I’ve got my playlist, my lube, my sock, and at...
2025-08-17 22:00:04 +0000 UTC
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Living with Jules at college has been… chill, mostly. We’ve been friends since junior year of high school, so when housing forms went out, it just made sense. One of those “dude, we already know each other’s shit, why gamble?” kind of de...
2025-08-16 22:00:35 +0000 UTC
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Hey guys! First of all, thank you so much for all your support, it means the world to me.
Starting tomorrow, I’ll be sharing Chapter One of 3 different upcoming stories, one each day.
Once all thre...
2025-08-15 22:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Caleb's POV
I don’t know how to explain what this week did to me.
It wasn’t just the sunburns, the sand between our toes, or the sound of the waves outside our window every night. It was something deeper. Something raw.
2025-08-14 22:00:04 +0000 UTC
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Caleb's POV
I’ve always been the one to lead. The one with the dirty ideas, the plans, the first confession. The one who cracked the goon code open and invited the others in.
But I never told them the full truth.
Not u...
2025-08-13 22:00:03 +0000 UTC
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The dorm was too quiet.
Too still.
Maybe because I knew the clock was ticking now. One more night and the semester was over. One more night, and Ren would be gone.
We didn’t talk about it. Not directly. But it lingered between ...
2025-08-12 22:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Jake's POV
I’d never said it out loud before. Not even to Caleb.
But after everything we’d shared at the beach house—the whispered confessions, the moans at midnight, the salt in our skin and cum in our chests—I finall...
2025-08-11 22:00:03 +0000 UTC
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After that night, everything felt different.
Not just the sex — though, yeah, Ren fucking me open while calling me his American boyfriend definitely left a mark. On my body, on my sheets, on my brain. I couldn’t stop thinking ab...
2025-08-10 22:00:03 +0000 UTC
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Tom’s POV
There’s a particular kind of high I only get when I’m seconds away from being caught.
That heartbeat-in-my-throat, sweat-on-my-back, mouth-too-dry-to-swallow kind of high.
So when Caleb asked me what my fant...
2025-08-09 22:00:02 +0000 UTC
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