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Wednesday Briefs: October 8, 2025

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Don’t Look Back #19 (4.4) by Julie Lynn Hayes


Lee’s lips were soft, his breath warm, and his fingers were doing the most amazing things to Marshall’s flesh.  Marshall ate up the attention. Not that he didn’t have Lee’s attention on a regular basis, but today was special, and he felt like a kid on Christmas morning, waiting to see what Santa had brought. Except in this case Santa had brought Lee, and Lee brought joy to Marshall’s world.

When Lee backed off and rose, Marshall moaned at the loss.

“Just for a second,” Lee assured him. “Be right back.”

Marshall’s eyes fastened on Lee’s hot ass as he knelt beside the cooler and rummaged through their bag. He licked his lips appreciatively at the sight. When Lee returned, he held the honey bear in one hand, the lube in the other. Now Marshall was even more confused as to Lee’s intentions.

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Wednesday Briefs: August 20, 2025

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Don’t Look Back #18(4.2) by Julie Lynn Hayes

Marshall loaded the back of the beat-up old black pick-up with their fishing gear. Although the sedan was better for going out of town, the Chevy truck was their ride around town. He loaded the coolers, too: one for the beer and food they’d pick up, and one for any fish they might catch—they always caught fish, that was a given. And oh the things Lee could do with them. Made the mouth water.

Of course, he didn’t forget the blanket. Or the lube. Could never be too careful.

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Wednesday Briefs: August 13, 2025

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Don’t Look Back #17(4.2) by Julie Lynn Hayes

When Marshall opened his eyes, he found the bedroom to be sunnier than usual. What the hell? Why hadn’t the alarm gone off at its normal time? He looked to Lee for answers, but the other side of the bed was empty. He felt the sheets. They were cool to the touch. Lee obviously hadn’t slept in quite as much as he had.

He rolled to a sitting position, set his feet on the floor, and yawned. He shouldn’t be tired if he’d slept in—accidentally or not. Then he remembered the reason he hadn’t slept very well. And he realized Lee had shut off the alarm to let him sleep in. His heart swelled, and he felt tears prickle his eyes. He swiped at them and took a deep breath.

Coffee. That’s what he needed. And Lee. Not in that order. After that he’d get to work at his computer.

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Wednesday Briefs: August 6, 2025

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Don’t Look Back #15 (3.5)

Lee rolled Marshall so they were face to face. Marshall’s breath quickened at the sight of Lee’s hard body poised above him. Although Lee presented a tough façade to the world, Marshall could read him like a book. His own personal, private edition.

He could read the emotions that flashed through Lee’s eyes, mirrors to his soul, and he loved them all. But most of all, he loved how Lee loved him.

A slow, lazy smile spread across Lee’s face. Marshall’s heart lurched at the sight. Lee reached between them, his fingers circling Marshall’s length, pressing his palm against Marshall’s flesh.

“Don’t come until I tell you,” he warned.

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Wednesday Briefs: July 16, 2025

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Don’t Look Back #14 (3.4) by Julie Lynn Hayes

They exited the dance floor and made the short trip to the back area in record time. There was a code of sorts that was used to determine the availability of the rooms. It was a simple system. Colored plastic cards were hung on the door knob—red, green, and purple. The one on top determined the occupancy of the room. Green meant no one was inside. Red meant ‘stop, the room’s in use’, while purple meant ‘yeah, someone’s in there, but company’s welcome’. That was for the more adventurous souls who enjoyed sex with more than one person at a time. Everyone was on their honor to use the cards, and there’d never been a problem with it so far.

They passed the first couple of doors which displayed red cards. Lee stopped in front of one that sported a purple tag and reached for the knob. Marshall let out an indignant whoop without thinking. Lee turned to face him with a shit-eating grin.

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Wednesday Briefs: July 9, 2025

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Hillbilly Hijinx: Part 7 by J Ray Lamb

Aidan and Brodie sat down on the couch, legs touching. Brodie leaned into Aidan and let himself relax.

Brodie got lost in thoughts, “For the first time, I feel safe. In spite of the building storm outside, in spite of the rising water, I feel safe. I’m able to be me. As dirty and as gay as I want. Aidan didn’t judge me and I try not to judge Aidan. I know that Aidan’s a city boy, but he’s got a sensibility about him that says rural. Was he serious about not going back to Denver?

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Wednesday Briefs: June 2, 2025

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Hillbilly Hijinx: Part 5 by J Ray Lamb

They made quick work of getting Brodie’s truck unloaded.

Aidan had booked one of the large business suites available in Walnut Ridge. It was a small town and lodging options were fairly sparse. Everyone usually just drove the twenty minutes to Jonesboro, population over one hundred thousand.

The “office space” part of the suite was soon full of boxes of food that didn’t require refrigeration. It had taken several trips in and out to get the truck fully unloaded. Aidan was beyond thankful that Brodie had a topper on his truck which doubled the storage space and

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Wednesday Briefs: June 11, 2025

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Don’t Look Back #9(1.8)

Lee’s simple statement of intent derailed Marshall’s entire thought process. In the back of his mind, he remembered the bet. But the prospect of being fucked was a temptation calculated to distract.

Washing dishes wasn’t so bad, was it? Surely worth the price of paradise.

Damn, Lee knew him only too well.

Marshall felt his resolve crumbling. “After I suck you off?” he suggested

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Wednesday Briefs: June 4, 2025

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Don’t Look Back #8(1.7) by Julie Lynn Hayes

Marshall found himself transfixed by the sight before him—Lee’s perfect pucker. Generally it was Lee who feasted on Marshall’s hole, but when Lee was in the mood, he allowed Marshall the privilege of tasting him there.

“Come on, buttercup, I don’t have all night.”

Marshall knew Lee was only teasing. He glanced up to see that slow, lazy smile that went straight to his heart, and he had to grin himself. “Don’t think you can last that long, old-timer?” he taunted him.

Lee snorted.

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Wednesday Briefs: May 28, 2025

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Don’t Look Back #7 by Julie Lynn Hayes


Marshall and Lee’s sexual relationship didn’t begin until Marshall turned eighteen. Lee’s choice, not Marshall’s. He wanted to be with Lee sooner, but Lee refused.

“Gotta crawl before you can walk,” he’d said in his laconic way. Marshall didn’t even understand what that meant, but his objections got him nowhere. He considered himself lucky Lee didn’t punish him for his smart mouth, not to mention some of the comments he’d let loose with. But he’d been allowed some leeway. At least on this one point. Marshall still had to toe the line in all other ways.

So Marshall had to content himself with studying the

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