Party Boys

This short M/M erotica novel documents the fantasies and adventures of four young men living in Los Angeles. Mark Corrigan, a stud with blond surfer hair was recently cast in an upcoming flick about the lives of male strippers. This is sure to be an international blockbuster, and a breakthrough in the career of the young actor. Corrigan's runaway success is sure to give him global fame and recognition from men and women everywhere. Like many young, attractive, fortunate people, Mark's first reaction is to celebrate his new film by turning his parties up a notch. In this story, Mark and his friends experiment with each other in the bedroom and fight over which man deserves which guy.

This story contains plenty of hot and explicit man on man contact.

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Mark was a man of impressive height and stature. He had a beautifully proportionate, and well-toned body that you would expect from a young, up and coming heart-throb. He had a deep tan from spending much time out in the sun surfing, and sported the hair to match. He chatted with Steve about waxing in preparation for his role and joked about how much he had “suffered” through it. He was funny and engaging as he told the story, and held perfect focus on Steve’s face.
“Mark I brought a friend, I want you to meet, this is Cal.”
“Hey Cal welcome to my home. I’m Mark Corrigan.”
Cal accepted his handshake and Mark shook his hand with purpose. He had a stiff strong masculine hand that dwarfed Cal’s in comparison.
“Hi Mark, I’m Cal” he said, feeling himself trying to hide the butterflies in his stomach. “This is a fun party, do you do this a lot?”
“Almost every weekend” He told us honestly. “You boys up for some fun tonight?” He asked, looking them up and down and giving Cal a little wink.
“Fun… with you? Yea, why not?” Cal replied.
The next few hours turned out to be a great deal of fun as Mark hung out intimately with the boys for the remainder of the party. They sat on an off-white modern sofa on either side of him talking about their days, where they liked to work out and their upcoming projects for the fall. Plenty of friends approached Mark to engage in conversation, but he routinely brushed them away after a few moments saying he was “busy discussing business” with the two boys and asked if the interrupter would like to “perhaps go get another drink”. Cal liked the kind, but firm way Mark dealt with the boys and boys that came up to him. He was charming and engaging but also exuded the energy of an alpha who got what he wanted. This continued until his good friend, Matt Rosario came up. Mark instantly stood up to greet Matt, giving him a firm handshake and a quick embrace. Matt was also tall and devilishly handsome. He had dark black hair that he had combed neatly to the side. He was, like Mark, wearing a white t-shirt with blue jeans exposing his well-toned arms. Matt had an impressively symmetrical face and had the looks of a European fitness model.
“Matt, I want you to meet my friend Steve.” He said with a cheeky look on his face, similar to the look Cal had shown Steve earlier in the limo. “I think you two will get along.”