The video you send to your lover’s wife after he’s finally agreed to marry you.
I mean, honestly, with an ass that perky and shaven, she should’ve guessed.
The video you send to your lover’s wife after he’s finally agreed to marry you.
I mean, honestly, with an ass that perky and shaven, she should’ve guessed.
Oh shit. When the roid cycle really starts hitting and you realize the only thing you’ve ever actually been attracted to is yourself. Oof, this boy’s gonna be a monster. Fuuuu~
Lose yourself to the ego
When all the guys in my apartment block know me as the resident throat. At any time of the day, one of these big dicked tops, feeders, DL husbands, or single straight guys will come round and fuck my throat. I love being of service, of course, and I will always show that dick and its owner the best time I can, but you know fellas, you could buy a guy a drink some time!
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When a couple of lads go skinny-dipping in the pool, this is kinda inevitable. Boys are just really into butt. Most girls will probably never understand, but if you’re a guy, ass has this irresistible pull: you wanna bury your nose and tongue in there and have a good rummage around.
Won’t they though?
You’re an hour into your worship of his cock and he’s still not ready to give up his load. Your jaw is aching; you feel used and gross; you’re bored…
Oh well.
He’s not ready yet. Keep sucking and try to remember that it’s not about you. If he’s happy with your service when he’s finally bust, he might call you back for round two sometime. But maybe not. Like all feeders, he’s always on the lookout for better cocksuckers.
Obey His rule
Your big dumb boyfriend’s getting so thick, he’s struggling to fit in the toilet stalls. That makes you happy, so it makes him happy, too.
Your big dumb boyfriend awaits
Coach has had this piece of meat in the pipeline for ten years now. And the results speak for themselves. The bull program has three central components; never stop eating, never stop lifting, never stop roiding.
Unlike his jock program which includes a system of controlled chastity and orgasm, bulls are allowed to fuck and cum as often as they need. They’re overflowing with so much T that it’s actually dangerous. Bottling it up does no good. So imagine this hunk of mass gooning three, four…eight times a day. Each load thick, ample and potent.
Maybe Coach will send round one of his cheerbois to help this bull with his post-gym nut. Gotta be quick though. Bull needs to nap. Then eat. Then bust. Then nap. Then eat. Then back to the gym. Then bust…
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When you get into teaching to be a daddy to all these college-age bottoms, desperate to prove themselves to a father figure. You’d say it’s cause you want to support their growth from boys to men, but really it’s just cause it’s an endless parade of tight young hole and you’re a dirty old top.
This cum’s Dad approved
Even bulls need a vacation from their lives of eating, sleeping, lifting and cumming. The Barn will give them a few days off every year to recharge, before they’re brought back in house and on schedule. Measured, prodded, assessed to ensure weight, testosterone and cumload are at necessary levels, then the milkings will resume. Gotta extract as much of that potent fertile seed as possible while the beast is young, dumb and full of cum.
It’s milking time
Dr Daddy Rose can’t be fucked with any of this bisexual bullshit. As far as he’s concerned, bisexualism is a load of wishy washy nonsense that supports the straight-agenda. The more gays the better, that’s this doctor’s prescription. So he set up his practice and promoted himself as helping “confused” men sort out their complicated sexualities. Which he does. Amazingly well. He fucks out any heterosexuality a man has until there’s nothing left but a desperate cock-slut. 9 out of 10 patients agree they’ll never go back to pussy.
Conquer or be conquered
Mark has his ways for getting all the closeted, self-hating, DL, married, straight, “straight” and repressed men at the gym to give him their attention. Well. He has one way, mainly. He has the world’s most clappable ass. When Mark struts in the gym, none of the fellas can resist a look, and few can resist a shot.
I mean, could you?
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The masculine virus spread with a kiss. It wasn’t so long ago that dude was wearing bowties and pink slacks, obsessing over the flower arrangement in the den, reciting the lyrics of the latest Taylor Swift album. But then, a chance hookup with a masc douchebag on Grindr, and everything changed. Without realizing it, without conscious thought, he wholesale replaced his wardrobe with the same shit the douche from Grindr wore. He bought a bunch of baseball caps, tanks and chains, redid his crib, found new music and shows, and started going to the gym. He’d always been lean and neat, but now he was putting on muscle. Real muscle. Like all the bros. Yeah, the bros. He was one of them now. A bro. Just like the dude he hooked up, who’d given him the virus.
While he can’t say for certain, he’s pretty sure the masculinity was transferred with a kiss. The douche’d been so adamant about it, and it had lasted so long. He can’t explain it, but the masculine energy within him is calling out to be spread. With every guy he hooks up, he makes sure to kiss them long and deep, to ensure they can become as bro-d out as he has. He feels like a soldier in an army, doing his part for the cause by hooking up and spreading the masc virus.
The bromos will not be happy until every gay is just like them.
Become a man
“Bro, I-”
“Shhh, don’t worry about it. Just relax, I’ve got you.”
“Fuuuckk. I wouldn’t ask, but I’m just so pent-up. What with my girl being pregnant and-”
“I know, I know. You don’t have to explain. I love helping out a buddy.”
“Shit. I’ve missed this, bro.”
“Yeah, me too. Maybe after I’ll give you a rimjob. For old time’s sake.”
“Shit~”
Bone down on bros, huhu
“I don’t know about this,” you pant as your out friend sucks on your nipple.
“Just a brojob. Nothing more. If you don’t like it, I’ll let it go.”
“Fuck…” You struggle to think as he starts to rub your stiffy. The fucker knows what he’s doing. You’ve never been with a man. But just sometimes, the thought would creep into your mind as you jacked, or watched straight porn or looked at other guys in the locker room. You never entertained the thought for longer than a few seconds. Never, until now.
One little blowjob couldn’t hurt…
Right?
It’ll be our little secret
The one more confident, the other a bit tentative. It’s all new to him, but he’s loving every minute.
It’ll be our little secret



This Meatheads chapter is looking for a pack uniform. Something to wear around the den to really connect all the fellas (tankers and flamers). So they’re doing a little fashion show, finding something that works for everyone. This little blue number is really going down well. It’s blue, so the tankers are happy about how masc it looks, and it covers basically nothing so the flamers are happy about that. It also really accents the cock so of course everyone’s happy about that. Overall, this is a winner.
The extra strappy bits are for when it gets a bit chilly.
Flamers and Tankers both welcome
There’s a party downstairs, but you and bro have snuck off to the bedroom for a bit of R&R before you get back to it. Can’t be too long, though. Your girlfriends might start asking awkward questions. Again.
Bone down on bros, huhu
He’s a year into the program, and jockboi just can’t fucking believe the results. The daily gym grind, the supplements, the bulking, the chastity, the weekly check-ins, the sacrifices he’s made – it was all worth it. He’s now fully and truly a jock. He’s only gonna become more powerful.
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“Bros, three way make-out session, now! Whoever chubs up, loses.”
“Bro! Yes!”
Not a winner in sight.
“Tony, hurry up.”
“Yeah, one sec, babe. Just have to say goodbye to the fellas.”
Bone down on bros, huhu
How you’ll find me every day. Us good bois take on many roles, but I would argue the primary, most ubiquitous role, is that of cocksucker. Cocksucking is essential. It’s the most approachable form of penetration, and attracts the largest amount of men to take part. Not every guy wants to fuck another guy’s ass, and it’s something I’m not always up for. But I am always up for sucking. There are a lot of feeders and potential feeders out there, looking for a warm throat to deposit their nutritious load. I’m that throat. I’m here to serve. Daddies, studs, bros, twinks, out men, closeted men, single men, married men, older men, younger men – they all want my throat. It’s an honor.
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It’s my duty as a good boi to go where I’m most needed. After a busy day of servicing married businessmen, pent-up gym bros, and overworked cops on the beat, I head to my local dive bar, where the hard men need my attention and interest. Namely, they need my sexy body to fondle and fuck. By night’s end, I’ll be sore and bruised, dripping with cum from both ends. I take pride in my work as an honored slut in service of the endless male urge, so I’ll walk out of that bar with my head held high, take a day to recover, then return to serve again.
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When the bros are all pent up, but cause of No Homo, this is as far as they can take it. They’ll need some serious pussy when they’re done with their little petting sesh.
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Coach loves seeing his bulls waddle to the scale for their weekly weigh-in. Bulls are total tops, except for Coach. Coach is the only one who’s allowed to slam down on those huge muscle asses. Coach is the only one a bull would let do it. That’s power. And Coach needs to ensure his bulls are eating everything he’s telling them to eat. All 7000 daily calories of it. The scale doesn’t lie. That’s control.
Power and control. Necessary to keep these enormous bastions of testosterone in check. Necessary to produce the next generation of high-value breeders. Coach is the only one man-enough to be able to control these men. He’s the only one with the power.
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I love my kissing bros. Not all of the men I service wanna kiss me. For many men – the closeted, defensive ones – it’s a step too far. And it’s a shame, cause I know the power of a slow, intimate make-out session. The comfort, fun and joy it can bring. So I’m deeply appreciative of the men who do wanna kiss. Yeah, one way or another, I’ll be on my knees soon enough, but the thirty minutes of tonguing foreplay makes all the difference to me, and I know to him too. I know for a fact he doesn’t do this shit with his pregnant girlfriend anymore.
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Started as gay chicken, then just gay kissing, then suddenly “oh shit we’re doing this okay”.
Bone up on bros here
This dude’s brain is gone. Dead. There wasn’t much there to begin with, so all the guy’s who’re gonna fuck him think it’s an improvement.
Dumb down here, himbos
Bro lets you play with his phatty whenever you want, which is all the time cause you’re a bro and it’s just donk, donk, donk 24/7. You love bro cause he lets you act on his butt like a chick doesn’t. You can grab it, spank it, eat it even. He lets you play! And you’re a simple bro: playing with donk’s all you want. The best is when you slide up in it with your dripping dick and hot dog him till you shoot. That’s when you know you and bro are tight.
Bone up on bros here.
Bro wanted to show you this trick he could do with his tongue. What were you gonna say, no? You always say yes to bro. He’s bro.
Bone up on bros here.
You were playing gay chicken with bro (again), and it got out of control (again).
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When your nerdy friend is struggling with the ladies, so you offer to show him the ropes. You’ve been helping bros learn to kiss and fuck for years now; you’re an expert. And like all good bros, you want to extend that expertise to the bros in your community to make them doper, cooler, sicker, hotter. That’s what a bro does.
Bone up on bros here.
When one of your brother’s friends is gay and confident. He offered to teach you how to kiss. Chicks, that is. To help you practice for when you’re ready to start slaying pussy. You’d never said yes to anything faster in your life.
Bone up on bros here.
When all the out guys at the party keep coming over and kissing you and you don’t know why. I mean, you let them cause it feels fucking awesome, but still it’s not like you’re homo or nothing. The boner’s a bit sus, but you’ve always got a boner! You’re a bro!
Bone up on bros here.
Luca – Mark’s rival at Sparta. Not many good bois can compete with Mark. In terms of sheer fuckability mixed with all the good boi charms, Mark comes out on top. Then there’s Luca. Beautiful, fit, strong, ass for days and five years younger, he’s the one for Mark to beat. His greatest strength is the strength of all assertive good bois, which is that he knows he’s beautiful and he knows how to use it to get what he wants from men.
Mark sees so much of himself in the boi. His smouldering eyes, his pouty cocksucker-lips, his untameable donk, his go hard or go home attitude when it comes to showing off, and his insatiable, unself-conscious flirtation with any and all men who interest him. Like all good rivals, Mark admires Luca, and resents him. He wants him to fuck off, to leave his hunting ground alone, but he also appreciates his beauty, grace and game.
And the feelings are mutual. While Luca may be younger than my boi, he sees in Mark a skilled competitor, with an even hotter body and a strong claim to the Sparta territory. It’s rare for Luca to bed a man that Mark hasn’t already fucked.
The best days for both are when they’re both on the field, and both in heat. Mark advances on one man, only for Luca to undercut him. Luca begins his oral service of one bro in his go-to cubicle, Mark drags another bro into the cubicle next door and gives the dude anal. Mark’s with a small group of bros, flirting and laughing and gassing them up, only for Luca to swan over, right up to Mark, and begin making out. The bros will scatter – they do homosexuality in private, but they’re not comfort with it in mixed company – and the two bois will be left sucking on each other’s lips until an attendant tells them to stop.
Mark would be lying if he said he wasn’t a little bit in love with Luca, with his rival. He does everything Mark does, and Mark is kind of in love with himself.
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Mark’s vibe whenever he’s working glutes. Or any body part. He just has permanent slut-stud energy. And there’s fucking endless bros at Sparta who would love to see this video (or really, to just be underneath all that). Sniffing and licking and lapping like the hounds they are as Mark presses his perfectly worked glutes on their faces.
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Look at this champion. It’s the eve of his graduation. Tomorrow he’ll be permanently uncaged by Coach. His dick will be free and with it, he will be free to live his life how he chooses. He sends another flexing video to Coach. Coach didn’t ask him to, tell him to; jockboi just wants to. It feels right.
Jockboi’s been on the program for four years. He started a scrawny, shy nerd. Besides a couple of awkward handjobs in highschool, he’d never been with a man. Then he was pulled into the world of his would-be mentor, who brought him to Coach, who saw the potential, and how got him started on the path to becoming a champion.
Tomorrow, that path will be complete. Coach has spent four years moulding him. Nightly jock files that have warped his mind in the interests of masculine orthodoxy and jock groupthink. Daily gym sessions to hone his body into the artefact of masculine excellence it has become. A caged cock to control his sexuality until it’s exactly to Coach’s liking. And immersion in an intimate brotherhood, the Team, with whom he shares everything and would sacrifice everything.
When he graduates, jockboi will pursue his own destiny. Endless paths will be open to a man of such strength, grace and confidence. Coach will support him in what he does, so long as jockboi continues to be a proud member of his tribe within Jock Nation. Jockboi will always have a home with Coach and his boys, his Team. And jockboi will be sorely missed if he chooses to leave.
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When you’re listening to the final vote count and it’s clear that the Homosexual Nationalist Party has won by a landslide.
Time for a lesson in dogma
Proud firefighters of the Homolanian Fire Brigade, going out to save some lives and cause some boners. The Patriarch’s pride and joy do a wonderful job on both fronts. Constant arousal is important for national unity, you know?
Time for a lesson in dogma
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