kentkaron323, Author at NSFW story

The Friend/Benefit Escalation [M/M]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/user/kentkaron323/comments/11abdr1/finally_getting_him_inside_of_me_repost/)[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/user/kentkaron323/comments/11abdww/the_morning_after_repost/)

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After a shower full of making out, touching, and lingering hands with soap and cloths, we got dressed and headed out the door. Calvin had parked down the street, but I offered to show him one of my favorite brunch places, which was only a couple blocks away. As we walked, we talked about our various holiday breaks. I was keenly aware of the distance between our shoulders, feeling an odd thrill each time they brushed against each other.

As we sat down and ordered, I told myself that I had to pump the brakes quick. I could not be falling for this guy. No, this was the start of a good fuck buddy situation, but it couldn’t be more than that. He had made his intentions very clear in our rounds of texts, and I didn’t really have the bandwidth for anything more right now. Read more »

The Artist [M/M]

All characters depicted are over the age of 18. More stories on my [Patreon](https://patreon.com/kentkaron?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator&utm_content=join_link).

My favorite place to work had always been the small coffee shop on Main, between tenth and eleventh streets. I would go there every day after work, and spend all day there on my days off. I sat at different tables, drank different drinks depending on my mood, but there was always the writing. Just the writing. Until he came along. Read more »

Let’s Hangout and See What Happens [M/M]

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I’d wanted to make the move from the valley for the longest time. I knew exactly where I wanted to be, the problem was getting a job that could be convenient for that. Somehow I actually struck gold. The gym I frequented had a different location there that was hiring. They needed someone to work the front desk, but when my interviewer saw my credentials, he said it was likely I could end up taking some training clients too. It was exactly what I wanted. I was so tired of the office and restaurant jobs I’d had the past few years. And even though I had managed to find a few personal training clients since I’d got all the degrees and certificates settled, it would be nice to have a steady source and not have to hunt them down myself. Now I could go to the gym I liked in the morning, do my workout, shower, and then stay there for work. It was a great arrangement as far as I was concerned. Read more »

We Met in the Dorm Shower [M/M]

All people depicted are over the age of 18.

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Sometimes I wonder what life would be like if I hadn’t met Chris, or if we’d met later. Not in a pining way that makes me wish for different. Just in a simple way. Would I be as happy? I probably would have had a bit more of a ho phase, but I got a lot of that out in high school, and it wasn’t like we didn’t have some fun times getting a third.

We met our freshman year of college. We kept seeing each other in passing. He was gorgeous, his dark red hair very attractive to me. He clearly lived somewhere in the building, or frequently visited someone who did, because we saw each other in the hallway all the time.

The frequency of our sightings progressed to nods of hello, eventually to greetings of “hey” and other short, monosyllabic acknowledgements. Our first actual conversation took place at the end of October. I walked into the dorm bathroom, headed for the shower. It was fairly early on a Saturday morning, which was when I tended to come to the usually empty showers to jerk off. On this morning though, he was in there. He had clearly just finished showering, the red hair that attracted me to him almost brown in its dampness. He only wore shorts, his pale chest exposed. He was incredibly lean and slightly muscular, a physique crafted from the years of swimming I would later learn about. Read more »

Round 2 With My Favorite Pornstar [M/M]

All characters are over the age of 18. [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/user/kentkaron323/comments/va7nhp/met_my_favorite_pornstar_on_a_plane/)
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It was beginning to get dark out when I woke up, Derek’s arms still wrapped around me. I glanced over at the clock. It was 7:30. I settled back in, enjoying the feel of his steady breathing. After a few more minutes I extricated myself and went to the bathroom to pee. I flushed the toilet and then looked in the mirror as I washed my hands. I could barely believe what had happened. I had hooked up with Derek O’Connell, and had some of the best sex I had ever had.

I walked back into the room to find him awake, lying on his back, his gorgeous body spread eagled and perfect. “Hello there,” he grinned.

“Hi.”

“That was very fun.”

“Yes it was,” I smiled at him. “But I suppose I should get out of your hair.”

His smile fell a little and he raised up on his elbows. “Why?”

“Well, I’m sure you have things to do. And I should really check into my hotel.” Read more »

A Grindr Hookup with a Surprising Identity [M/M]

Everyone depicted is over 18
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I was scrolling through Grindr one night, mainly just looking to see who was around. I didn’t have a whole lot of interest in actually hooking up that night, but wasn’t completely opposed to it either. It had certainly happened on nights when I’d been less interested. I was just about to jump off after seeing all the usual profiles around me, when I saw a new one.

He was a very cute guy. His profile photo was of him from the waist up, shirtless at some beach or another. He was lean without being ripped and I could tell from the photo that he was tall too. He had a large, goofy smirk on his face. Intrigued, I clicked to read his profile.

The rest of his photos were even more attractive than the first, but not the overly curated way indicative of a lot of profiles. He seemed like a genuine kind of guy, judging just off of the photos. I scrolled down to read the text of his profile.

He was tall according to his stats, six feet six inches. “Just moved to the area from Chicago. Looking for some friends to show me around.” I hit the message button. Read more »

A Three Day Weekend Fuck by the Pool

All characters depicted are over 18

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I looked at my pale skin in the sunlight, saw it glisten from the sweat I was feeling form as the warm rays hit my skin. I was drenched in the sun, lying next to the pool while Chris did laps. I rolled over onto my stomach, setting my sunglasses on the table next to me and closing my eyes as I rested my head on my arms. I fell into a light doze, lulled by the warm sun and the sounds of the water from Chris’s movements.

I wasn’t sure how long I had been there when I felt hands on my shoulders, gently massaging them. I gave a slight moan and turned to look at Chris, who was smiling down at me. He’d dried off but his red hair was still damp, looking borderline brunette because of its wetness. “Good morning. You have a nice nap?”

“It was nice. How was your swim?”

“It was good,” Chris looked around then back at me, “but seeing you stretched out in that speedo has put another kind of workout in my mind.”

“Oh really?” Read more »

The BJ Coach [M/M]

All characters depicted are over the age of 18

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I heard the notification on my phone. I had almost fallen asleep. I knew that I should just ignore it, should just go to sleep. But I felt a slight twitch in my groin at the familiar sound, so I reached for the phone.

“Hey cutie. What are you up to?” said the message. I clicked over to the profile to see a toned, tanned torso. Coach. 57. Six foot two, two hundred pounds. Another message, this one a face pic. Really handsome guy, super masculine face with some slight stubble.

“Not much, just lying in bed.” I sent back.

Within seconds, “All alone?”

“Yep.”

“Shame. Someone as cute as you should never be alone.”

I smiled. “If only there was some way to remedy that.”

“You could come here and we could keep each other company,” with a devil emoji after.

“But it’s so cold out.”

“I’ll warm you up,” accompanied by a photo of the torso from the photo in a hotel bed, the sheets covering a suspicious looking bulge. Read more »

Let’s Not Waste Anymore Time [M/M]

Everyone depicted is over 18

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I heard the doorbell ring and my cock began to grow a bit. It had been semi hard all day, just in anticipation of this finally happening. Will and I had been trying to get together for a long time now.

We’d run in similar circles for a couple of years, but had never been available at the same time. I also hadn’t thought he would have an interest in me until I mentioned my attraction to him casually at a party a couple week before. That had led to a long make out session on the back patio of our friend’s house and a series of really flirtatious texts. Now the day we were going to hookup was finally here.

I opened the door and saw him standing there. He was wearing jeans, a white t-shirt, and a leather jacket. “Are you trying to look like a biker in a Tom of Finland drawing?” I asked as he came in and kissed me gently.

“Maybe,” he grabbed my ass and kissed me again, using tongue this time, before breaking away and smiling. “You don’t seem to mind.” Read more »

Met My Favorite Pornstar on a Plane [M/M]

Everyone depicted in this story is over the age of 18

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I was traveling to New York one Wednesday in March, and walking through the LAX terminal I spotted a face that I recognized, but I couldn’t think from where. The guy was sitting in the large waiting area, and I sat down a couple rows away and wracked my brain, trying to figure it out. I didn’t think I’d met the guy in person, that I must have just seen him somewhere. It was when they called the boarding that I reached it. His name was Derek Stone. At least that was the name that he used on Twitter. I immediately felt a bit of blood rush to my groin. I didn’t know how I hadn’t recognized him sooner. I love amateur porn. It is my favorite thing to watch. I have a collection of people that I follow on Twitter and Pornhub that I particularly enjoy. I like that they look like actual men and aren’t necessarily the Adonis-like figures everyone sees in studio porn. Read more »