Happy Monday! Can you freakin’ believe this coming weekend is Memorial Day? Now we’ve only got a few (*ahem*) things to poke and prod you about…
The spectacular Lee Brazil has a great contest going on his blog. Leave a comment for a chance to win a gorgeous balloon ride pendant, an ode to his story The Man Trap. Click on over to check it out!
And now Only Sam is now available at ARe. Click on over and download this hot, sweet treat today!
Did you get your copy of Story Orgy’s Havan Fellows’s first ever solo book release, Emery’s Ritches? It was released on Friday, May 11th, and it’s such a smexy read…I highly recommend you click on over to Breathless Press’s website right now and download a copy for yourself!
Hank Edwards’ novel Plus Ones from Loose Id is now available in paperback! Find it on Amazon here.
The Story Orgy anthology, Word Play, got a great review from Long and Short Reviews. Check it out here.
Jade Baiser did a fine job finding us a sexy pic, as usual.
Okay folks…like we promised…this week we’re running a contest. Can you pick out the prompt we all had to use? If you think you found it, send your guess in an email to storyorgy AT ymail DOT com (damn the spammers that make us write it like that!). I’m sure we’ll have free stuff or free books… *wink*
So, here we go. See if you can pick it out.

HIS SECRET, pt 7
Colin took a deep breath and followed Tyler around the house to the front door. He chewed the inside of his lip, wondering who he was about to meet. He knew there were things about Tyler he didn’t know yet, but another man hadn’t occurred to him.
Ty stomped up the steps, much harder than necessary to Colin’s way of thinking, but a muffled curse came through the screen door seconds before the music disappeared. Colin’s brow furrowed and he shook his head. Nothing today made sense.
“Boy, didn’t I tell you to call first?” A growly bear of a voice preceded the big man through the door. He was older than them, white hair sprinkled in jet black and dark bushy eyebrows over green eyes. Colin registered all of that at the same time the man apparently registered his presence too. “And Christ All Mighty, you brought company. You know I hate that.”
Colin stiffened his back, refusing to cave to the grumpy bastard stomping across the porch. This was Tom? Colin risked a look at Tyler, something akin to help! as Tom stopped a pace away.
“Who’re you?”
Tyler answered, “This is Colin, Pops.”
Tom grunted, looked Colin up and down, then turned on his heel. “You still shoulda called.”
His mind was reeling. Pops? What the hell? So not…but his father? Colin blinked and shifted his gaze from Tom’s retreating form to Tyler’s chagrined face. “You live with your dad?”
“Actually my dad lives at his place a little deeper in the property. He comes here and keeps the main house lived in when I’m away, watches the security system.” Tyler closed the gap between them and leaned in to whisper in Colin’s ear. “Don’t worry, he’s far enough away he won’t hear you.”
Heat burned under Colin’s skin. His cock thickened with the promise in Ty’s voice. “Promises, promises, lover.”
“The moment he walks out the door I’m going to fuck you against the door. Gonna wrap your legs around my hips and plow my cock so deep in your ass you’ll feel me for days.” Tyler’s warm breath fanned over Colin’s neck as he dipped down to press kisses.
Colin’s breath caught, his head fell to the side to give Ty better access. “Think that will make me scream?”
“Then later after we eat dinner, I’m going to bend you over the kitchen table and have your ass for dessert, gonna play with your balls – maybe I’ll even suck your cock. Mmmm…I think that will make you scream.”
“Time out, time out! Can I call that? Shit, you’re gonna make me come and your dad’s still in the goddamn house.” Colin gulped in air, pulling away from Tyler and jerking his shirt from his pants to hide the throbbing hard-on in his jeans.
“I’ll give you ‘til he leaves.” Tyler held the door open.
Tom appeared in the open frame. “Which I’m doing right now.”
“Pops…” Colin stopped him before he could pass. “What was the music about?”
It was Tom’s turn to blush. “Taking Emma out tonight. Told her she could pick the restaurant.” Tom glared at Tyler. “She picked that new place in town. Where they dance.”
Colin watched Tyler’s jaw clench from holding back laughter. It took him several minutes to pull it together, but he did. “Well, good luck with that. Tell Emma hello for me.”
“Will do.” Tom headed down off the porch and disappeared around the side of the house without another word.
Colin stared at the corner where Tom had turned, his heart beginning to pound. Would Tyler follow through?
“Either you should get inside or I can fuck you right here on the porch.”
A shudder ripped along his nerves and Colin gave a second’s thought to staying put. But he couldn’t. Tom wouldn’t be far enough away yet. So he spun around and slipped past Tyler’s bulk, brushing his hand over the hard ridge of his lover’s erection, reveling in the hiss of breath he received. Colin might not be as brash as Tyler, but he had his ways.
The click of the door preceded a large hand stopping him in his tracks. “You don’t need to go any further.”
Another shiver.
Tyler moved in front of him, pressed a kiss to his lips, then jerked Colin’s shirt over his head. Colin sucked in his stomach, letting Tyler thumb open the button of his jeans. With a tug, those were at his feet as his cock hooked back to kiss his hip. Colin kicked them away.
“Fucking pretty.”
“Guys aren’t pretty.” It was his standard answer but somehow when Tyler called him pretty, he couldn’t muster the conviction behind the words.
Tyler’s zipper rasped and he grasped Colin by his waist, pulling them together. Colin moaned as his cock slid along the hot, satin skin of Tyler’s prick. Tyler nipped at his chin. “Still loose?”
“Loose enough.” As Tyler lifted him, Colin wrapped his legs around Tyler’s hips, grinding against him, working the friction he craved. His skin ached with need as Tyler spread his ass and pushed his cock inside, one slow inch at a time. Colin clenched his muscles around him, urging him into motion.
With a fast twist, Tyler planted Colin’s back against the door and thrust hard. Colin’s teeth rattled with the impact but, damn, he wanted this. He crushed his mouth to Tyler’s, meeting him with each stroke.
His nerves sang, his balls drew tight and Tyler’s movements lost their rhythm. Their lips tangled together and Colin could taste the coffee Tyler had stopped to pick up on their way north. He sucked Tyler’s tongue, mimicking their fucking. Harder. Faster. Tyler fisted Colin’s cock, his jerks as harsh as his thrusts.
Two tugs and then Colin came with thick spurts over Tyler’s fingers.
Tyler’s body tensed, he gasped into Colin’s mouth and hot cum filled Colin’s ass.
They stood braced against the door, sucking in breath after breath. Colin felt the slide as Tyler’s cock slipped from inside him and he let his head fall back with a thump. He swallowed hard, trying to get moisture back to his dry mouth. “I can’t wait for dessert.”
<<TBC>>
Now, don’t forget to head over and see if you can figure out what that prompt is!
Lee Brazil – http://leebrazilauthor.blogspot.com/
Havan Fellows – http://havanshawthaven.blogspot.com/
Hank Edwards – http://hankedwardsbooks.com/hankerings./
JR Boyd – http://jr-boyd.blogspot.com/
Jade Baiser - http://jade-wetdreams.blogspot.com/
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