All characters in this story are 18+
This story is completely fictional.
All acts in this story are fully consensual.
Blake’s chest rose, then fell.
And then he let out the quietest, lowest, most devastating sound—“Fuck, Troy…”
His hand cupped the side of my face as I knelt between his thighs. My fingers were still curled around the waistband of his black trunks, and I could feel him twitch beneath the fabric—thick and already...
2025-04-26 17:44:59 +0000 UTC
View Post
All characters in this story are 18+
This story is completely fictional.
All acts in this story are fully consensual.
Blake’s apartment was wrapped in a kind of hush that didn’t feel like silence.
It felt like anticipation.
Warm, low lighting spilled across rich wooden floors, casting soft golden shadows that flickered and shifted with every movement we made.
And there, on the couch, he sat beside me. Close. His thigh against mine.
That col...
2025-04-26 17:41:15 +0000 UTC
View Post
All characters in this story are 18+
This story is completely fictional.
All acts in this story are fully consensual.
By the time I got home, it was nearly five-thirty.
The second the door shut behind me, I broke into the kind of grin that only happens after something good—really good—goes down.
Not just a smile. A full-body grin. The kind that takes over your face and makes you feel a little high.
I giggled.
Like, actually giggl...
2025-04-26 14:00:46 +0000 UTC
View Post
All characters in this story are 18+
This story is completely fictional.
All acts in this story are fully consensual.
I went back to my apartment that night, heart still thudding from the kiss.
Blake’s lips. The way he’d said “fuck it” and just—gone for it. Bold, sudden, like he couldn’t stop himself anymore. But even as I lay in bed, replaying every second of it, I could still feel the hesitation underneath. That quiet restraint he had...
2025-04-25 15:04:56 +0000 UTC
View Post
All characters are 18+. All acts are consensual.
They didn’t just take turns.
They took me.
Together.
Daniel was behind me, hands on my hips, cock pushing in deep. Wes in front, knelt down, mouth parted, eyes locked on mine like I was the only thing he needed right now.
I was the bridge. Their plaything. Their toy.
And when Wes reached forward—when Daniel reached up— their hands met.
Right over my back.
Fingers laced. Palms tight.
<...
2025-04-25 11:03:40 +0000 UTC
View Post
All characters in this story are 18+
This story is completely fictional.
All acts in this story are fully consensual.
Just before the elevator doors shut, a hand slipped in to stop them—and Blake stepped in beside me.
He gave me a look that was impossible to read. “Didn’t think you’d sneak out without me.”
I smiled—barely. “Just heading home, Blake.”
He reached out to press the button for the basement, but before he could, I ...
2025-04-24 16:00:22 +0000 UTC
View Post
All characters are 18+. All acts are consensual.
I was on my knees.
Two cocks. One in each hand.
Daniel in front. Wes behind.
Daniel smirked down at me, lazy and proud. Wes grinned like he’d just unwrapped his birthday present early.
My mouth was wet. My brain was gone. My dick was leaking through my sweats, untouched.
“Fuck,” Wes groaned. “He looks good like this.”
Daniel stroked my hair. “Told you.”
I leaned in, took Daniel into...
2025-04-24 11:30:03 +0000 UTC
View Post
All characters are 18+. All acts are consensual.
Read Part 1 Here
Knock. Knock. Knock.
“Yo, Daniel? You home?”
It was Wes.
I flinched.
Daniel didn’t.
His hand stayed in my hair. His cock was still out. Thick. Heavy. Inches from my mo...
2025-04-23 14:51:45 +0000 UTC
View Post
All characters in this story are 18+ and all acts are consensual.
It started as a joke.
Swear to God.
We’d been goofing around. Just chilling. Just enough for me to feel bold. Loose. Flirty. The kind of fun where I don’t second-guess the way I look at Daniel.
Daniel. Tall, sharp-jawed, always wearing sweats that sit low on his hips. My roommate. The guy I’ve been mentally undressing since week two.
We were in the living room. ...
2025-04-23 14:34:37 +0000 UTC
View Post
Author's Note: I got so many messages asking for a bonus Dylan and Troy moment… so here it is! This scene is based on a fun request from one of my personal trainers—he wanted to see Dylan lift Troy like he weighed nothing. So enjoy Dylan showing off, Troy being thoroughly impressed, and the tension heating up fast 😏💪
All characters in this story are 18+
This story is completely fictional.
All acts in ...
2025-04-23 13:20:54 +0000 UTC
View Post
Thank you so much to everyone who voted and shared your favorite Dylan & Troy moments. Reading through all your comments genuinely made my day—y’all are the reason this story meant so much. 💓
And now... time to announce the winners! 🥁
🏆 Gym Buddy Tier Winners:
• PeninsulaBoy
• Jeffrey Loh
🍑 Personal Trainer Tier Winners:
• David Twombly
• J
If you see your name here—DM me on P...
2025-04-23 06:42:29 +0000 UTC
View Post
All characters in this story are 18+
This story is completely fictional.
All acts in this story are fully consensual.
7:15 p.m.
I was at my desk, trying to work, but it was hopeless.
The folder Mr. Blake had given me was open, the draft doc blinking on my screen—but all I could think about was how ridiculously good he looked heading out for that dinner. That dark green shirt. The way it clung to his che...
2025-04-22 14:40:01 +0000 UTC
View Post
All characters in this story are 18+
This story is completely fictional.
All acts in this story are fully consensual.
By Thursday night, we were the last ones left in the office. Most of the team had packed up hours ago—desks emptied, coats gone, goodbyes mumbled as people escaped toward dinner plans or half-committed gym intentions.
The lights had dimmed to that half-lit after-hours glow, where everything looked softer, quieter. More private.
I was...
2025-04-21 15:05:10 +0000 UTC
View Post
All characters in this story are 18+
This story is completely fictional.
All acts in this story are fully consensual.
The elevator pinged, and I stepped out onto the 15th floor, clutching my coffee ☕ and trying not to spill it all over my freshly ironed shirt.
First day. New internship. Big firm.
I was doing my best to act like I belonged here—even though my heart was racing and my palms were already kind of sweaty.
The of...
2025-04-21 00:52:46 +0000 UTC
View Post
All characters in this story are 18+
This story is completely fictional.
The cam scene involves mutual awareness and consent. The character intentionally planned for the narrator to see him...this is fully consensual and does not depict non-consensual voyeurism.
I swear I didn’t mean to see it.
But I didn’t click out either.
It started out innocent...just a late-night study session. Cameras on, mics muted, everyone ...
2025-04-20 12:00:48 +0000 UTC
View Post
Before the late nights and stolen glances, there was just an intern and his dangerously charming boss. Get to know Troy and Mr. Blake Maddox—where this slow-burn all began.
Troy: (Intern)
27, fresh-faced and a little too curious for his own good. A twinky, nerdy intern who overthinks everything except how often he catches himself staring. Smart, loyal, and trying his best to keep things professional... even when his boss leans a little too close. Sharp ide...
2025-04-19 23:30:03 +0000 UTC
View Post
To celebrate the end of the Dylan x Troy series, I’m sending out exclusive rewards to the real ones who’ve followed the story!
📝 How to Enter (You must do BOTH to be eligible)
✔️ Vote in the poll below
💬 Leave a comment telling me your favorite moment from the story (or what you loved most about Dylan & Troy)
📌 Rules
That’s a wrap on My Best Friend’s Brother Dylan Was Supposed To Be Straight— thank you so much for reading, liking, and following along. This was such a fun, filthy little ride, and I truly loved writing every twist, tease, and late-night moment between Troy and Dylan. Would love to hear your thoughts if you made it to the end 💬
Next up: “So I Have A Thing For My Boss” 👔
A slow-burning, emotional, and very
2025-04-18 20:27:20 +0000 UTC
View Post
Hey Sweaty Gym Bros 😏
Here’s a little behind-the-scenes tease from the next story dropping soon🔥
Series Title : Late Nights With My Hot Boss
Troy is 27.
Mr. Blake? A bit older. Sharp dresser. Confident.
The kind of man who doesn’t need to raise his voice to get your full attention.
You’ll meet him properly soon enough 😉
Releasing Monday ...
2025-04-17 15:17:40 +0000 UTC
View Post
Hey Personal Trainers 🍑 — the final stretch is here! Parts 10, 11, and 12 are now live and ready for you. Part 12 wraps up the story for good, and I absolutely loved writing it—from the slow burn to the explosive heat 😈. Can’t wait for you to dive in and feel all the tension, release, and everything in between.
Gym Buddies 💪 — Part 9 is now live for you! Parts 10, 11, and 12 will be dropping every other day, so stay tuned. Would love to hear what you t...
2025-04-16 14:57:14 +0000 UTC
View Post
All characters in this story are 18+
This story is completely fictional.
All acts in this story are fully consensual.
I stumbled back, panting, dazed, trying to make sense of his words—his voice still rasping in my ears.
“I said,” Dylan growled, stepping forward, his thick cock bobbing between his legs as he moved, “get your fucking clothes off.”
I obeyed. I didn’t even think. My shirt came off in one motion, my jeans shoved down, boxers p...
2025-04-16 14:56:27 +0000 UTC
View Post
All characters in this story are 18+
This story is completely fictional.
All acts in this story are fully consensual.
The second the front door clicked shut behind Jake, my phone buzzed again.
Dylan: Don’t care if Jake’s in the kitchen. Come downstairs. Now.
I stared at the message, heart hammering.
He didn’t know Jake had left. He didn’t know we were alone.
And if I told him—
I swall...
2025-04-16 14:54:36 +0000 UTC
View Post
👀 I’m so curious to know how you ended up in my little corner of the internet... Was it fate? Horny destiny? A lucky scroll?
Cast your vote below & help me figure out where the real ones are coming from. This helps me know where to keep dropping the heat 🔥
Can’t wait to see the results 😏
—Troy 💦
2025-04-16 04:07:58 +0000 UTC
View Post
All characters in this story are 18+
This story is completely fictional.
All acts in this story are fully consensual.
I woke up hard.
The kind of hard that made it impossible to ignore. Morning wood pressed hot and heavy against the inside of my boxers, but it wasn’t just biology. It was memory. Dylan’s mouth. His voice. The way he looked at me last night like he was seconds from bending me over that damn couch.
I blinked against the soft Sunday light...
2025-04-15 14:06:08 +0000 UTC
View Post
All characters in this story are 18+
This story is completely fictional.
All acts in this story are fully consensual.
Dylan’s breath was still hot against my cheek, lips brushing the side of my face like he wasn’t done with me yet—like he’d barely even started.
“I’m gonna fuck you so good,” he murmured, voice dark and smooth, “you won’t be able to walk out of the gym tomorrow.”
I was about to laugh—probably choke out some dumb reply ...
2025-04-14 23:30:01 +0000 UTC
View Post
Hey Personal Trainers! The wait is over—Parts 5, 6, 7, and 8 are now live! I hope you enjoy these new chapters, especially the heat in Parts 7 and 8 when Dylan really takes control 😈. I can’t wait for you to dive into all the spice and tension!
To my Gym Buddies—so pumped for you to experience this! These stories are coming to you every morning, so stay tuned for more 🔥.
Let’s get those muscles (and hearts) pumping!
2025-04-13 10:09:18 +0000 UTC
View Post
All characters in this story are 18+
This story is completely fictional.
All acts in this story are fully consensual.
Dylan didn’t say a word. He just spread his legs wide open and grabbed my body and pulled me towards him, dragging me forward towards his crotch like I was his to place wherever he wanted — because I was.
My knees slid across the carpet, right up between his thighs, face now inches from his throbbing beautiful cock. He didn’t...
2025-04-13 09:55:01 +0000 UTC
View Post
All characters in this story are 18+
This story is completely fictional.
All acts in this story are fully consensual.
I stayed there on my knees, pulse pounding in my ears, eyes locked on Dylan’s. His grip on my hair was firm, commanding, but not painful—more like a leash he knew I wasn’t going to try breaking. His stare bore into me, daring me, testing me.
“Look at you,” he said softly, almost amused. “Didn’t take much, did it?”
I could f...
2025-04-13 09:50:03 +0000 UTC
View Post
All characters in this story are 18+
This story is completely fictional.
All acts in this story are fully consensual.
"Hey, cutie," Dylan said, stepping aside to let me in. "Jake's not here, huh?"
"Nah, he's on a date with some girl," I replied with a laugh. "He might or might not come back tonight, depending on how his night goes." I chuckled, trying to ease the tension in the air.
I stepped inside, only a bit of the lemonade left in my hand, my fing...
2025-04-13 09:46:00 +0000 UTC
View Post
When Troy finally comes face-to-face with Dylan in the basement, Dylan doesn’t hold back with the teasing. The real question is—can Troy resist him?
2025-04-13 09:45:00 +0000 UTC
View Post
