Scorch! 3

Get wet with these 5 erotic short stories filled to the bursting point with hot man-on-man sex.

This book is purely about explicit descriptions of sex between men, so don’t read it if you are under 18 years old. If you’re an adult, come and enjoy some scorching man-on-man action.

The Swimmer by Corey James: Terry checks out his new neighbor’s pool and his body.

Surf’s Up by Jordan Walker: Wondering what my student has under his wetsuit.

Best Mates by Jason Davis: Ray is hot for his best friend. Could Jim feel the same way?

A Hot Day at the Beach by Colin Morgan: Shane gets more than he bargained for after a volleyball game.

Cruisin’ by Ash Jay: Blake’s job on a cruise ship has some unexpected benefits.

Excerpt:
I was having a hell of a time getting my rope tied up and Jim came over to give me a hand. He stood behind me in a way that caused his bare leg to rub up against mine. It was strangely sensual, given the situation we were in. In a few moments he had it resolved and we went inside to get away from the rain that had started pelting us.

“So, how do you like sailing so far?” he asked me.

“It’s great,” I managed, trying to sound enthusiastic. I was freaked out by the way him touching me had made me feel.

He came back in and sat down across from me. I was still having some trouble shaking the thoughts that kept invading my mind. Thoughts about Jim and the way our legs were pressed against each other earlier.

We reached our first stop that evening and it wasn’t soon enough for me. At the first bar we found I watched Jim hit on a young woman and I made a half-hearted attempt to talk to her friend, but I kept getting distracted. Jim had changed into a really nice tshirt that hugged his body perfectly, showing his muscles off without being too obvious.

The rest of the evening went the same way. We had a drink or two, hung out for awhile and then hit another bar. Closing time came around and we staggered back to the boat. Jim had chatted up a lot of women but he didn’t end up bringing anyone back with him. Secretly, I was glad of that.

Even as tired as I was, I ended up tossing and turning. Thoughts of Jim and what he looked like naked kept invading my mind, and my cock stiffened when I pictured his strong legs, flexing while he worked on that rope earlier. I had never noticed before but his ass was about perfect, round and firm and tight.

I thought back to when I last did anything remotely sexual with another guy. It was nothing beyond some jerking off as a teenager with a couple of friends. We never touched each other, only watched each other stroking our hard cocks to orgasm. I would get so hot and horny on watching the other guy’s hand on his erection that I would come so much faster than I did when I was by myself.

I wanted badly to reach over and feel my friend’s cock, to hold it and jerk it for him, but I could never get up the nerve to make a move. I had a strong desire to touch a cock that wasn’t my own, and even to see what it would be like to suck on one. But I was too shy to attempt anything like that and had to settle for just jerking off side by side with one friend or another.

Thing is, the friend I jerked off with most often was Jim. And now all of those thoughts I used to have about going further with him had resurfaced.

Almost without me realizing it, my hand had moved to my cock. I stroked slowly, imagining it was Jim’s hand instead of my own.