It started at the coffee shop.
We were just grabbing iced lattes after class, nothing special. I was leaned over the counter trying to pick a muffin when some guy behind us — tall, buzzcut, gym rat type — nudged in and said, “Dude, your accent’s kinda hot. Are you from somewhere...
2025-08-08 22:00:04 +0000 UTC View PostLucas’ POV
I’d never say this out loud unless someone made me.
But when Caleb asked us, in the most casual voice, what each of our gooner fantasies were… my throat tightened.
Jake had his arm over my shoulder, half-asleep and still glowing from the night before. Tom ...
2025-08-07 22:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostIt started with a dumb question. Or maybe not dumb. Just Ren. We were lying in bed again. Clothes on this time. Kind of. I was in briefs.
It started with a dumb question.
Or maybe not dumb. Just Ren.
We were lying in bed again. Clothes on this time. Kind of. I was in br...
2025-08-06 22:00:03 +0000 UTC View PostPOV: Caleb
The moon hung low and swollen above the ocean, casting a silver shimmer across the dark water. I followed Jake barefoot through the sand, still naked from the night’s session. The others were passed out inside, tangled in each other, twitching in their dreams.
Bu...
2025-08-05 22:00:04 +0000 UTC View PostI didn’t sleep in the dorm for three nights.
I told Ren it was just busy shit — group study, late projects, whatever I could make up. He didn’t push. Just nodded like he always did, quiet and understanding.
But the truth?
I was spiraling.
That night kept playing in m...
2025-08-04 22:00:03 +0000 UTC View PostPOV: Caleb
We lay there in a tangle of limbs and sweat, our bodies still buzzing from the train. My skin was sticky with cum, the ocean breeze cooling it slowly. Jake was curled next to me, chest heaving against my back. Lucas had passed out half-on, half-off the couch. Tom was spr...
2025-08-03 22:00:03 +0000 UTC View PostIt became a routine.
Come home. Drop my bag. Strip to my boxers. Climb onto my bed. And start stroking.
Ren would already be there — sometimes on his bed, sometimes sitting cross-legged on the carpet, sometimes just watching videos on his phone like nothing was unusual. Like we were...
2025-08-02 22:00:32 +0000 UTC View PostPOV: Caleb
The beach house felt like a fantasy we weren’t supposed to be allowed to live.
Ocean breeze drifted through the open sliding doors. The sun hung low, casting long golden shadows across our bare skin as we lounged on the massive sectional, still glowing from our e...
2025-07-31 22:00:34 +0000 UTC View PostIt started with a question.
We were both lying on our beds. Lights off, phones out, the soft glow of screens lighting our faces. I had my earbuds in but wasn’t really listening to anything. Just scrolling. Half-hard already, like I always was around him now. Ren was on his stomach, as usu...
2025-07-30 22:00:03 +0000 UTC View PostPOV: Caleb
The van smelled like cum before we even hit the highway.
We hadn’t been on the road for ten minutes when Tom leaned forward from the middle row, grabbed Jake’s thigh, and said, “You didn’t think we’d wait till the beach, did you?”
Jake just laughe...
2025-07-29 22:00:04 +0000 UTC View PostIt kept happening.
Every night, like clockwork — sometime after 1 a.m., the room would get quiet. Too quiet. The AC would hum, my phone would be face-down, the world felt half-asleep. And then I'd hear it. Soft at first. Like breathing through a moan. A little sigh. A rustle of sheets. Th...
2025-07-28 22:00:03 +0000 UTC View PostPOV: Caleb
It was the night before we left for the beach house. A whole weekend just for us—no distractions, no pretending, no holding back. Just the four of us and all the filthy tension that had been building nonstop ever since that cookie pact.
I was in my room, lights o...
2025-07-27 22:00:02 +0000 UTC View PostI was starting to lose my mind.
Every night, Ren would fall asleep face down in that slow grind — like some sleepy little sex ghost, rubbing into the mattress like it owed him something. And every night, I’d pretend I wasn’t listening. Pretend I wasn’t hard. Pretend I didn’t care....
2025-07-26 22:00:05 +0000 UTC View PostCaleb’s POV
It had been a month. A month since the night everything changed—since we stripped down, gave in, and fucked like we had been dying to for years. And ever since that night, things only got filthier… and closer.
We’d meet up at least three times a week—som...
2025-07-25 22:00:05 +0000 UTC View PostNate’s POV
Both characters are 20!
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I wasn’t expecting a roommate this late in the semester. Especially not him.
My old dormmate bailed two weeks ago — dropped out after a mental breakdown or a drug thing, I’m not sure. The dude was always twit...
2025-07-24 22:00:15 +0000 UTC View PostFriday
The first thing Principal Radcliffe said that morning was, “Congratulations, Matt. Your punishment is over.”
She smiled like she’d just given me a medal.
“You can return to wearing clothes starting Monday.”
I nodded, trying to stay cool, b...
2025-07-23 22:00:06 +0000 UTC View PostThursday
I didn’t know what to expect after last night.
I thought maybe Tyler would avoid me, or worse—pretend it didn’t happen. I kept replaying the scene in the gym storage room over and over. His hand. His smirk. The way he wiped my cum off like it was just a...
2025-07-22 22:00:03 +0000 UTC View PostWednesday
By Wednesday, I was a fucking mess.
I couldn’t focus. Could barely breathe when Tyler was near me. And we had so many classes together. The sight of his body—bare and easy like he didn’t even notice how good he looked—was driving me crazy. H...
2025-07-21 22:00:03 +0000 UTC View PostTuesday
I didn’t expect him to actually show up naked.
But when I turned the corner into the courtyard and saw Tyler—walking bold as fuck with nothing but a pair of beat-up sneakers and that smug grin—I swear my heart skipped.
“Didn’t want you to be th...
2025-07-19 22:00:05 +0000 UTC View PostPOV: Matt (19)
They said this school was liberal. Open-minded. Progressive. But I don’t think even they expected a student to walk through the front doors at 8:00 a.m., completely fucking naked.
But there I was. Skin bare, dick dangling, sneakers squeaking on the polished ...
2025-07-18 22:00:05 +0000 UTC View PostStarting tomorrow, I will start new series, but I think these ones will have less parts (like 5-8 per series, unless y'all want more of course).
I would like to know if you want another season of The Gooner Gang or you would rather have other stories instead! If you want a new season you ca...
2025-07-17 22:01:00 +0000 UTC View PostPOV: Caleb
Jake’s fingers were slick with lube.
My knees trembled as I leaned forward, bracing myself on the edge of the bed, my cock hanging heavy, leaking onto the sheets. His hand gripped my hip, steadying me.
“You good?” he asked, voice husky.
I nodded.<...
2025-07-16 22:00:06 +0000 UTC View Post
POV: Caleb
There was no more pretending.
We didn’t sit around talking about “bro stuff” or make dumb jokes to fill the air. No more teasing. No more almosts.
We came for one thing.
And we were about to f*cking do it.
Jake stood in front of...
2025-07-15 22:00:05 +0000 UTC View PostPOV: Caleb
The room smelled like sweat and anticipation.
Jake sat cross-legged on the floor, bouncing a tennis ball off the wall like it could distract him from what was coming. Lucas sprawled on my bed, arms behind his head, his usual smirk stretched a little too wide. I pac...
2025-07-14 22:00:08 +0000 UTC View PostPOV: Tom
I shouldn’t have come back.
I knew it the second I opened the door.
I just… forgot my charger, that’s all. That’s the only reason I returned. I thought everyone had gone home or passed out early again.
But no.
There they were.
Caleb. J...
2025-07-13 22:00:07 +0000 UTC View PostPOV: Caleb
The second the door shut behind Lucas that night, it was on.
We didn’t even pretend to hang out. No fake movie playing. No chips or Gatorade or lame banter. Just tension. Electricity. Three guys sitting way too close in a room that already smelled like m...
2025-07-12 22:00:04 +0000 UTC View PostPOV: Caleb
When I woke up, the sun was cutting through the blinds like a spotlight. My body felt sore, heavy, sticky in the best way.
Jake was still half-asleep next to me, hair messy, his arm flopped across his chest like he hadn’t moved all night. There was a smudge of dr...
2025-07-11 22:00:07 +0000 UTC View PostPOV: Caleb
After what happened, the room smelled like sweat and something sweeter. We didn’t say much. Jake leaned back with that satisfied, smug expression like he knew he was cracking us open one by one. Lucas was breathing heavy, his hand still slick on his thigh, lik...
2025-07-08 22:00:07 +0000 UTC View PostPOV: Caleb
After what happened with Jake last time—God, even thinking about it makes me twitch—I couldn’t stop playing it over in my head. His hand on my cock. His mouth on mine. The way we looked at each other like we were starving.
And the way we both came like we
POV: Caleb
By the time the guys were throwing on their shirts and groaning about heading home, my body was still humming.
Tom was all awkward smiles, eyes darting around like if he looked anyone in the eye too long it’d mean something. Lucas acted like everything was chill,...
2025-07-05 22:00:04 +0000 UTC View Post