The Frathouse Two-Pack (Gay BDSM Erotica)
A little more bang for your buck, with FRATHOUSE DOMINATION and FRATHOUSE THREESOME at a reduced price. Take it from Jake: it's more fun with two.
These stories contain explicit gay sex and BDSM, including spanking, dirty talk, begging, feminization, restraints, rimming, a little blackmail, sexting, some exhibition/voyeurism, handjobs, oral sex, anal sex, spitroasting, and double penetration. More
Jake’s an out-of-control freshman and a brand-new Sigma. Adam’s the senior assigned to bring him in line. But when Jake gets moved into Adam’s room and told to obey his every instruction, things start heating up. Neither of them knew how much Adam likes being in control -- and how desperately Jake wants to submit.
I sit back in the desk chair, and Jake's eyes follow me, drag down my body to my hardening cock. His fingers twitch in his lap.
The sound of my zipper’s so loud I feel like they can hear it downstairs. My pulse is pounding in my ears, and Jake’s across the room waiting for permission. For my order. “C’mere.” He starts to get up, but I shake my head, and he turns bright red. “Crawl.”
I’ve never seen him care what he looks like before -- I was starting to think it was impossible. But his embarrassment is unmistakable, his face flushed to the tips of his ears. There’s a burst of laughter from downstairs and the sound of somebody getting their ass kicked on Halo, but in my room there’s just the sound of our breath and the soft noises of Jake’s hands and knees on the wood floor.
He sits at my feet, flicking his eyes up to my face and away again, down to my hard-on and my undone zipper, and I reach down and grab a handful of that messy hair. His breath catches, and when I tighten my grip, his mouth falls open. “Take it out,” I say, and he nods.
When Adam and Jake discover their frat brother Ben has video of them having sex, they have no choice but to let him join in the fun. Instead of being a third wheel, though, Ben's the perfect guy to help push Jake harder than ever before. Two hot doms are way better than one. 5000 words.
We settle into a rhythm, and it’s so easy, it’s like Ben was always supposed to be there. Jake sleeps in my room, we leave the door unlocked, and when he has some spare time in the afternoons or at night, Ben comes in and helps me take Jake apart. He doesn’t fuck Jake, doesn’t even ask, but I know how bad they both want it. I keep an eye out for the right moment.
We go see a movie where a bunch of shit blows up and Jake sits between us, and I listen to him breathe in the quiet scenes and start wanting to get my hands in his pants, make him kneel on the sticky floor. When the lights come up after the movie, he looks at Ben and then at me. “We should go,” I say, and we do.
Ben shreds the speed limit into sad little pieces getting us home, and Jake locks the door behind us when we get to my room, then starts shedding his clothes, looking almost shy. “Come on, Adam,” Ben says, unbuckling his belt. “Let’s give him what he needs.” We shove Jake’s hands away and get his clothes off, push at his shoulders until he sinks to the floor.