Our Time in Europe

 Under The Covers

In the middle of July, Caleb, Lucas, and I took three weeks off to go on a trip through Europe. We visited several countries, spending a few days in one city, walking around, experiencing the culture, the gastronomy, the architecture and the people, and then moving to the next city on the list.

Since we stayed a few days in each city, and in order to keep the cost low, we booked rooms that would accept the three of us. This normally meant a room with both a couple's bed and a single bed. We guessed this was an easy way for the hosts to manage parents and one child, which was fine with us.

When the time came to decide who slept in the single bed, the decision was actually easy. Caleb, it seemed, needed white noise to fall asleep, so he would use an app on his phone that played vacuum cleaner sounds for one hour. Naturally, we didn't want to be next to that. We needed sleep, not torture, so he took the single bed and Lucas, and I took the couple's bed.

It still took us five nights to convince him to put on some earphones instead of having his phone on loudspeaker...

One night, after walking around looking at monuments and museums, we were settling down to sleep. Caleb was around 20 minutes into his white noise beauty sleep. His bed was right next to ours, separated by one or two meters. I was lying in bed, on the side closest to Caleb, browsing on my phone.

Lucas came out of the bathroom, having brushed his teeth. I looked up and enjoyed the sight of his body. The three of us only had some boxers on, as it was too hot to wear anything else. He looked good, his body athletic but not overly muscular. His boxers hid a slight outline of his cock as he moved, and I licked my lips, but quickly got back to my phone.

I would have been on my hands and knees on the bed, naked, ready to be fucked by Lucas... if we were alone. But with Caleb here... no, we couldn't risk him finding out. So, we wouldn't be doing anything.

Lucas walked to his side of the bed, and I heard him move some things around, probably getting some clothes ready for the next day. After a few minutes, he pulled back the covers, got on the bed, and pulled them back up.

I thought he would get on his phone and check things out before falling asleep, like I was doing. Instead, he turned sideways so he was facing my back, and I felt a hand touching my shoulder. I shuddered as he lightly moved his hand, slowly moving it down my torso, caressing my skin.

"What are you doing?" I asked in a whisper, my eyes now glued to Caleb's face.

"It's been a while... and I'm just itching for some of this," Lucas replied, his hand grabbing my butt. "So, I figured today would be as good a day as any."

"Caleb's here. He can wake up at any time... we can't..."

He put his hand on my hip and pulled me a bit towards him. His entire body was now closer, and he put his face close to mine. "You know he'll sleep like a rock with that thing on," he whispered to my ear.

Lucas moved even closer, his legs touching mine, and I felt something touch my butt. I glanced back towards him with a questioning look, and his mouth split into a wide grin. That was all the confirmation I needed: he wasn't wearing any underwear. What I felt touch my butt was his cock.

A rapidly growing cock, as he nestled it on my butt and slowly moved it up and down, stimulating both of us. I almost reflexively arched my back, sticking my butt out more, wanting to feel his cock.

With one hand and some help from me, he completely removed my boxers and started grinding his cock on my butt crack. Up and down, up and down, sometimes applying more pressure on my hole. His hand grasped my cock and started to slowly jack me off. I opened my mouth in a long, silent moan.

Slow, everything was so slow. For several minutes, he continued his excruciatingly slow movements. I wanted more; I needed more. So many days without any action had been hard on me.

"... in..." I breathed out an almost inaudible whisper.

"What's that?" he asked. His movements didn't stop. "I couldn't hear you."

Damn it, he knew what I had said. I could hear it in his tone. He was just playing with me, knowing he could tease me until I broke.

"... put it in..." I whispered, a bit louder this time. I moved my butt in a futile attempt to capture his cock.

Man in Blue

 

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Locker Room Ultimatum

 Five Guys Against One

Everyone is 18+ 

One minute I was sitting alone in the locker room, the next I was surrounded by five guys. I had no idea what was happening, but I was defiantly scared.

"What's your name?" One of them asked.

"Chris." I responded, my voice shaking a little.

"Well Chris, here's the deal, my name is Alan, and my buddies and I watched you taking a shower and you got such a pretty little body we just wanted to come over and say hi."

"I'm not gay." I blurted out.

"Well, neither are we, but anyone can see what a fine piece of ass you are, and we would be fools not to take advantage of it." Alan responded. I was still wet from the shower and just had a towel around my waist. They could clearly see me start to shake with fear and anticipation of what was to come. "Now don't be scared, we won't hurt you, but in turn you will have to surrender yourself to us."

"What? No, listen I don't know who you think I am, but you're making a mistake, I'm not gay."

"Oh come on, every guy has at least thought about it," he said in a flirtatious manner. I of course had thought about it; what would it be like to suck another man’s cock, but I would never act on it. Thoughts raced around my head, but I was interrupted. "So, are you going to play along or does this have to get dirty?"

Unfortunately the decision was pretty much made for me, there was no way I could fight them off, I was only about 5'5", 110lbs, and despite my best efforts I had a smaller frame than I wished, which was enhanced by my almost hairless body. These guys on the other hand were all over six feet tall and very muscular, at least 180 to 200lbs, and just one of them could easily over power me. I had no choice.

"Just go easy. . ." I said trailing off.

They all just smiled and started to strip. Their muscular bodies still glistened with sweat from whatever they were doing before this. The true gravity of the situation didn't hit until they dropped their boxers. My jaw dropped as I stared at five massive cocks, they were all at least 7 inches long and as thick as my wrist.

"First a kiss." Alan said. He placed his hand on the back of my head and brought his lips to mine. His head turned and our tongue's met, it lasted just a couple seconds, and he pulled away with a trail of saliva following. "Yeah, you are going to be just fine." He said with a smile. I tried to smile back.

"Now, time for a taste," he said grabbing his cock.

He brought it close to my mouth, I opened up, and he shoved it in. I gagged a little, but it didn't detour him, and with a hand on the back of my head he held the cock deep in my throat. My eyes watered as I choked on the massive cock. I finally pushed away, gasping for air and wiping tears from my eyes.

Troy's Return to Brandt's Boys

 A New Look, Same Heat

True to his word, he has returned. If you’ve been following Brandt’s Boys for a while, you know that Troy’s name carries weight. He’s been one of the most iconic figures on the site—dominant, magnetic, and impossible to ignore. So when word got out that Troy was making his return, fans were buzzing. And now that he’s officially back? Let’s just say the energy has shifted.

But here's the twist: Troy isn't the same guy who left. He's dropped some muscle mass since his last appearance.

The bulky, gym-hardened frame has given way to a softer, more twunk look. His vibe now? He's still masculine, still commanding, but with a softer edge that somehow makes him even more captivating in a weird way, but it works for him. And that quiet confidence? It’s matured.

Some fans have called it a “bohemian upgrade.” Others say he’s got that “hot man from the island” energy. Whatever you want to call it, one thing’s clear: Troy’s still hot. Just in a different way.

It feels like his first couple of shoots after he returned were designed so Jordan could test him as to determine if he still belonged on the site. Troy handled it like a seasoned pro—playful, dominant, and effortlessly in control and Troy's smile was subtle, but sharpe as if saying, "I never stopped belonging." The comments section lit up with both praise and hate. While some comments were supportive, “This is what Brandt’s Boys was missing.” "Troy's back and better than ever," or "Making Brandt's Boys relevant again." Others were not so nice and downright mean, 

There’s also some buzz about a revenge arc brewing between Troy and Jordan, as one commented stated. If you’ve been watching closely, you know there’s tension. And if the rumors are true, the next few scenes might not just be hot—they might be personal.

But Troy’s not here for drama. He’s here to reclaim his space. To remind everyone why he was—and still is—one of the most compelling performers on the site.

So whether you’re into the old-school Troy or loving this new, leaner version, one thing’s for sure: he’s still got it. And Brandt’s Boys just got a whole lot more interesting.

Brother Blowing His Load

Cumming on Camera

My brother accidently sent this to me. I think he was trying to send it to his girlfriend and doesn't realize he sent it to me instead. Well, he hasn't said anything to me about it yet, so I don't think he realizes what he has done.