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So I’m stopping today at 428 videos on the Plex Server. Ther..

So I’m stopping today at 428 videos on the Plex Server. There is still much to add! Here are some things to note:

This next batch of videos is mostly composed of much older videos. When Xtube was around. As some of you may remember I lost most of this content and was able to recover a lot of it. However, they are lower quality. They look fine on mobile devices but blown up on TV screens makes them look more pixelated.

I have not added these videos yet. And tomorrow I have to go in a small road trip. So I won’t get back to it until Saturday.

Everyone has told me they have no issues playing videos on their computer accessing via the web browser. So please use this method until I make the optimized folder of duplicate condensed files.

All of the videos added have the correct titles and thumbnails. I hope you guys are enjoying the Server! Today I noticed quite a bit of you accessing it.

I hope you are pleased with all of the effort. Soon everything will be added and this will not be so labor intensive.

Thank you all for being patient. I’m taking my ass to bed early. I’m tired lol.

Love you guys. ❤️

When he’s gaming, he’s in his zone voice deep, steady, comma..

When he’s gaming, he’s in his zone voice deep, steady, commanding. He doesn’t break focus, doesn’t miss a move, but he always knows where I am.

“Good boy, keep going,” he rumbles, barely looking down, but I feel the weight of his attention even when his eyes stay locked on the screen. Every order is casual, effortless, like he knows I’ll follow through without hesitation. And he’s right.

I love hearing him like this, so sure, so in control. The way his voice drops just a little when I do exactly what he wants, the subtle shift in his breath when I take my time with it. He doesn’t have to pause the game, but sometimes he does, only to pull my head in hard so he can stretch the back of my throat in deep pleasure. He doesn’t have to say much, But he can’t help it. And I can hear the smirk in his tone, the satisfaction laced between his words.

“Yea you like that? Suck daddy’s dick. You’re such a good little….”

I do. And I love knowing that no matter how long his match lasts, I’ll have his full attention soon enough. But for now, I’ll let him think he’s winning because we both know the real game is being played right here, in my hands.

Good morning, everyone!Great news the power supply for the N..

Good morning, everyone!

Great news the power supply for the NAS arrived early today ! That means we should be back up and running this evening. I’ll also be catching up on emails and responding where I left off. Fingers crossed that the NAS itself wasn’t damaged, but to make sure we never run into this issue again, I’ve decided to invest in a second NAS. This is well worth it, ensuring that if anything ever happens, we’ll have a backup and won’t have to go days without access.

Additionally, I’m hooking the NAS up to a solar power source to keep things running even during a power outage. Unfortunately, I don’t own an internet company (yet)😂, but this NAS is just a stepping stone toward something much bigger. If you remember, hosting through the website was costing me $8,000 a month a bill I simply couldn’t afford, and it took time to pay off the 10 months I was using it. I had to get a second job. Which I actually kept and am enjoying. I love y’all, but I can’t justify spending $8K a month just so you can stream my content. That would mean raising subscription prices, and they’re already high enough.

So, here’s the plan: I’m putting together my own server rack to host all my content directly from my home no third party streaming services needed. And on top of that, I’ll be creating our very own social platform, dedicated to my brown brothers and sisters who love white chocolate! 😈

Thank you all for your patience and continued support it truly means the world to me. If you haven’t already, be sure to join the Discord!

Much love,
Rogan Hardy

Hey everyone!Quick update I know many of you have sent DMs t..

Hey everyone!

Quick update I know many of you have sent DMs that I haven’t been able to respond to yet. I appreciate your patience!

Two days ago, while installing the M.2 chip into the NAS, I accidentally damaged the power supply. 🤦🏾‍♂️ No worries, though a replacement is already on the way and should arrive on the 22nd. Once it’s here, everything will be back up and running.

If the power supply isn’t the issue, I’ll need to return the NAS under warranty, but since it wasn’t plugged in during the power surge, it should be fine. If there is any damage, they’ll send a replacement under warranty.

I apologize for the delay and appreciate your patience. I’ll get back to DMs as soon as the NAS is powered up again. If I respond now, some messages might get buried, and I don’t want anyone to be overlooked in the NAS access process.

If you are in the discord you have been granted access to the archive content!

P.S


I love edging Tyler. I make him nut so hard! We both shot massive loads. Whose face needs to be covered in all of this nutt?

Thanks again for understanding!

Mornings are always a literal blast with Tyler. Who wants to..

Mornings are always a literal blast with Tyler. Who wants to see the mess we made? Make noise!

P.S so with your subscription here you also get access to the NAS. This holds all of the content. A lot of things that have never even been in discord. If you think the discord was confusing then you will like this it’s much much easier. The only thing you need to do for access is create a plex dot TV account. Naturally I can’t add the link here. But if you create an account and send me your email in a DM you can see all other the listed content.

There are 450 videos currently. I still have soooo much more to add. So I hope this inspires intense bating sessions with you guys! 😈 I’ll be waiting for your emails. I know all that morning wood is starting to stir and your nuts will be begging for release.

Mornings in the master bedroom are cold, but waking up next ..

Mornings in the master bedroom are cold, but waking up next to Tyler’s warmth always makes it worth it. His presence alone is enough to shake off the chill, but the way he wakes me up? That’s the kind of heat that lingers. Once we’ve made our way out of bed, we get to work side by side, tools in hand, building something real, something solid.

I watch him move, the way his body flexes under the weight of the work, sweat forming beneath those coveralls. It’s mesmerizing watching him lose himself in the process, the way his hands move with purpose. He doesn’t care about the details of design that part is mine. But how it gets done? That’s where we clash. There’s always a push and pull, a stubbornness that keeps us both locked in the moment.

Sometimes the debates get heated, voices rising with the tension, but the fire between us always finds a way to settle into something deeper. Something undeniable. Because at the end of the day, it’s not just about what we’re building it’s about us, the foundation we’ve laid, the work we continue to put in. And no matter how many walls we tear down or put up, one thing is certain I’ll always be drawn to him, to the rawness of his effort, to the energy he brings to every single thing he does……Once I get him to do it lol. 😂

Tackling a home remodel as a couple is like writing a story ..

Tackling a home remodel as a couple is like writing a story full of unexpected twists, messy drafts, and those brilliant “aha!” moments. When Tyler and I decided to take this on ourselves, it wasn’t just about saving money; it was about claiming our space and pouring our energy into every beam, every window, every detail.

Neither of us are experts, and there’s no denying the frustration of hitting snags like uncovering surprises behind the walls or arguing over measurements. But somehow, amidst the chaos, we find rhythm. We laugh at our mistakes, argue passionately about solutions, and celebrate our wins, whether big or small. It’s a kind of therapy, tearing down and rebuilding, not just the house, but ourselves and our bond.

At the end of those long, cold days, there’s something deeply intimate about collapsing together, covered in sawdust, with a shared sense of pride. Even as the chill creeps in through the unfinished windows, there’s warmth in knowing we’re creating something that will stand as a testament to our resilience and teamwork. And yes, the make up moments after a disagreement? They’re like the cherry on top.😈🥰

For those waiting on content, I promise it’s coming soon. The NAS drives have been rerouted and should arrive in a few days, and we’ll flood you with updates from this remodel. Thank you for your patience and support it means the world to us.

WoodMorning you guys! Be inspired today!

WoodMorning you guys! Be inspired today!

WoodMorning! I think Tyler is obsessed with my throat. Havin..

WoodMorning!

I think Tyler is obsessed with my throat.

Having a white boy gamer as a lover is an experience all its own. There’s a certain charm in the way he balances his joystick like a pro, completely immersed in his virtual worlds, yet always aware of me between his legs. It’s the subtle glances down at me, the moments where he pauses mid-game to flash me that mischievous grin to pull my head into his dick while the controller rests in his other hand.

Gamers have a vibe that’s hard to match calm, focused, yet full of surprises. His world is a mix of high scores and epic battles, but there’s nothing more satisfying than being his player two in life and milking him relentlessly while he games. Whether it’s the light catching his profile as he locks into his game or the warmth and scent of his crotch while my face is deep in his lap, it’s these small, intimate moments that make it so special.

It’s not just about the games; it’s the way he unwinds, the way he commands worship, and the way he makes me feel like the ultimate bonus round. Every time I glance up and see him in his element, I know I’ve hit the jackpot. A gamer bae isn’t just a lover he’s the MVP of my life.

Stay tuned for this full video! You won’t want to miss his BWD opening up my hole this upcoming weekend! 😈

As Tyler and I take time to catch our breath, we’re also div..

As Tyler and I take time to catch our breath, we’re also diving back into the construction projects we had to pause last year. His mother’s illness and then her passing was a heavy weight, and for a while, it felt like we couldn’t keep moving forward. But this year is all about new beginnings, and we’re determined to finish what we started.

Between building and balancing, there’s so much we’re rediscovering about our projects and about each other. Let’s just say, after years with little time for intimacy, we’ve got a lot of catching up to do. Stay tuned for more updates on our journey, and don’t forget: there’s no better time than now to revel in your own perfect moments. 😈

Unloading is an art, a moment of pure release where you let go of everything you’ve been holding onto. It’s a deliberate act, slow and steady, with a build-up that’s as much about patience as it is about timing. There’s a beauty in knowing when the moment is right when everything aligns, and you can finally exhale, leaving behind the weight of the day.

The satisfaction of unloading is unmatched. It’s that feeling of relief, of letting everything pour out until there’s nothing left but ease and quiet. It’s intimate, almost sacred a reminder that sometimes, life is about savoring those moments of pure release. The anticipation, the preparation, the way it feels to let it all out it’s not just about the act; it’s about the connection to the moment.

And when it’s done? There’s a calm that washes over you, like you’ve left a little bit of yourself in the world, but it’s lighter, freer. Unloading isn’t just physical; it’s emotional, spiritual a way to reset and feel whole again. So take your time, enjoy the process, and let yourself revel in the beauty of letting go. There’s no rush; it’s all about the journey to that perfect moment.

WoodMorning! Who wants to see some guts get bread today👀

WoodMorning!

Who wants to see some guts get bread today👀

The NAS Has Arrived!Exciting news! The NAS housing is here, ..

The NAS Has Arrived!

Exciting news! The NAS housing is here, marking a major step forward in our project. While the first SSD drive is on its way (arriving the week after next), we’re already preparing to start porting all the content. Here’s how it’s going to work:

You won’t have to wait for everything to be fully set up. As soon as permissions are configured, you’ll start gaining access and can enjoy the content as it’s added in real-time.

A huge thank you to everyone who has contributed! For just $20, you’ve secured lifetime access to:

•All past and future content

•Videos no longer in circulation

•Exclusive, never-before-seen footage

If you haven’t contributed yet, there’s still time to join in for just 20 bucks! The cut off point is $3,500, and after that, lifetime access will only be available at full price.

Thank you again for your amazing support we couldn’t have done this without you!


Oh and stay tuned for my big dick pumping Ty!

WoodMorning! Make some noise if you want to see me open him ..

WoodMorning!

Make some noise if you want to see me open him up 😈

There’s something about the early morning that Tyler finds i..

There’s something about the early morning that Tyler finds irresistible. Maybe it’s the glow of the sunrise sneaking through the blinds, or maybe it’s the quiet intimacy of the day before the world wakes up. But one thing is for sure Tyler has a special appreciation for the morning’s natural rhythm, a moment when everything feels unhurried and unapologetically real.

He moves with confidence, owning every inch of himself as he steps into the light. There’s a playful smirk on his face, paired with his relaxed stance, as if to say, “This is my time, and I’m enjoying every second of it.” The way the soft morning light catches his features only adds to the scene, highlighting his playful charm and unbothered energy.

Morning wood might just be one of Tyler’s favorite things about waking up. And with Tyler, mornings are never dull, and they’re always full of slurping and grinding and dick bating. His appreciation for the start of the day is a reminder to how much he loves BBD as much as he loves getting his BWD worshipped.

The soft rays of morning light filled the room, and I took a..

The soft rays of morning light filled the room, and I took a moment to soak in the tranquility. Draped in the onesie Tyler gifted me, I felt wrapped in his thoughtfulness, a reminder of how he pays attention to the little things that bring me joy. Mornings are a time of self love and reflection, and as I stretched out, I could feel the energy of a fresh start filling the air.

The sound of light footsteps brought my gaze to the Christmas tree, its twinkling lights casting a warm glow. There he was Tyler, standing confidently in his undies and a robe, his signature playful smirk ever present. The holiday spirit radiated off him, but his expression held a deeper warmth, one meant just for me. As he knelt down by the tree, his tongue playfully sticking out, it was clear he wanted to share a moment. 😈

The simplicity of the scene Tyler, the glow of the tree, and the quiet intimacy of the morning was everything I could ask for. Love doesn’t need grand gestures; it’s in the small, sincere moments, like seeing him waiting there with joy in his eyes and humor in his heart. These are the moments I cherish and hold onto, the ones that remind me why we fit so perfectly.

As always, I want to remind you about the NAS campaign! For just a $20 tip, you can secure lifetime access to everything. We’re closing on our goal of $3400 for the NAS with six slots, and once we reach it, every contributor will have access to all the content, including the RacePlay collection. Don’t miss this opportunity it’s a forever pass at an incredible value. Thank you for supporting us and for being part of this journey! Make sure you tip on the NAS Post!

P.S. we have noticed that many of you are joining the discord without notifying us here. If you join and don’t send us a nesssge on onlyfans, you will not get the role to see the adult content.

Please send us a quick message when you join! Thank you!

He always said I was the best Christmas gift he could ask fo..

He always said I was the best Christmas gift he could ask for, so this year, I decided to truly embody that sentiment. Waiting by the tree, the soft glow of the golden lights reflecting off the ornaments, I felt the warmth of the moment as much as the heat in his gaze.

The tree stood tall, but his admiration for me seemed even taller, like I was the star atop it all. I could feel the weight of his appreciation, every glance like unwrapping a gift that only we shared. There’s something magical about being seen by someone who cherishes every detail the kind of magic that only the holiday season, and moments like this, can bring.

Underneath the branches, with ribbons glinting and ornaments swaying, it wasn’t just about what I gave it was about what we shared. The quiet intimacy of our connection wrapped the moment in something warmer than the fire burning nearby.

It’s a memory I’ll keep close both of us, laughing, stealing glances, and reveling in the pure joy of being with one another. If I was his gift, then his love and attention were mine.

P.S. Don’t forget: we’re still working on our NAS goal! Tip $20 or more, and you’ll secure lifetime access to the ultimate collection. Once the campaign ends, prices will rise, so jump in now and unwrap this incredible deal with us!

Also, if you have subscribed at full price all year then your name will go in a drawing to win the iPad. This is for discord members only so if you want a chance please join us in the discord. It’s free!

This is a RacePlay video. All RacePlay videos will be free if you join the discord. But you will have to pay to unlock them. This video was sent to you as a direct message if you were a subscriber this morning. If you just joined you can DM us for a purchase request. Or you can join the discord and watch it with no extra charge. if you are not a discord member. You can join with the link below! Sorry for the late update you guys. Tyler is really demanding on booty, dick and tasks around the Hollidays.


https://discord.gg/2ydnD9eVH2

The way the sunlight kisses Tyler’s form is like watching ar..

The way the sunlight kisses Tyler’s form is like watching art in motion. Each ray finds its place, highlighting his golden strands, mapping his figure as if nature herself is painting him in real time. He moves effortlessly, and yet every motion holds me captive, a testament to how much I adore this man. His presence fills the room like music, soft and strong, wrapping me in its melody.

He is my white knight, my constant, my grounding force. There’s something magnetic in how the light caresses his frame, as if it knows what a treasure he is to me. Watching him is a reminder of everything I hold dear strength, love, and the beauty in the simple moments we share.

Each step he takes, each movement beneath the sun’s glow, imprints itself in my heart, a permanent portrait of the man who has become my world. This is love in its truest form beyond words, beyond motion, beyond time. And Tyler, you are the masterpiece.

For those supporting us, remember, every tip toward the NAS helps build something lasting. A $20 contribution secures lifetime access to every piece of content we’ve created. This investment ensures you’re part of this journey with us, while helping us achieve our goal of organizing it all in one place. Thank you for being part of our story.

Goodnight and stay tuned for tomorrow’s release! 🥰

Happy Friday, everyone!There’s something about the way Tyler..

Happy Friday, everyone!

There’s something about the way Tyler immerses himself in his routine that always draws me in. After a hard session with the punching bag, the room carries the quiet hum of his energy, the air still warm with his focus and drive. His boxers, damp with the effort he’s poured into his workout, carry a scent that’s unmistakably him, raw, natural, and completely captivating.

Moments like these aren’t just about the physical. They’re about connection. It’s in the way he lets his guard down, the way trust flows between us in being able to share all our desires. We take in every detail and let the world fade away for just a little while. We’re sharing that same energy with those who want to experience it, too. If you’ve been waiting for RacePlay, @tyler_hardyxxx has def come out of the RP closet.

A quick note: If you’d like to experience our RP content , they’ll be available to unlock for non Discord members. So if you want to see them at no extra charge then join the discord. Otherwise they will be available for tip purchase of 10 dollars! Thank you and stay tuned for the full video! 🙏

Happy Friday Guys!

Winter mornings are here, and let me tell you getting to Tyl..

Winter mornings are here, and let me tell you getting to Tyler is like unwrapping a Christmas gift every single time. The layers this man wears to keep warm are no joke. Sweatpants, hoodies, beanies you name it, he’s got it on. Drawback? It takes a little longer to get to the good stuff. Perk? Even bundled up, Tyler still knows how to deliver the most mind-blowing head you could ever imagine. There’s something about his focus and his vibe that makes the wait worth it every time.

But let’s switch gears for a second. Tyler and I have been talking about RacePlay dynamics as you know. It’s something I know a lot of you have been wanting more of, and honestly, I’d love to make it happen. Tyler’s a bit nervous, though. He’s worried it might rub some people the wrong way. But if y’all know him like I do, you’d know he’s all heart and trust when we’re creating something real and raw together.

So, here’s my thought maybe a little encouragement from you guys could help ease his nerves? Drop your thoughts, let him know how much you’d love to see him take that leap.

Also can you guys take a look on what you like seeing more? Tyler and I are pretty vers so lol. 😂

Look at that handsome face, biceps and pits! 🥰Good morning!

Look at that handsome face, biceps and pits! 🥰

Good morning!

Every morning feels like unwrapping a winter wrapped gift wi..

Every morning feels like unwrapping a winter wrapped gift with Tyler. He’s always bundled in layers plaid pajama pants, hoodies, thermals like a fortress against the cold that only he seems to feel. I can’t help but tease him, saying it’s because most of his warmth is directed to his dick.

As I peel back each layer, it feels like uncovering the parts of him that are just for me. The way his body reacts to the warmth of my touch, the contrast of cold fabric against heated skin it’s intoxicating. He laughs at my jokes about his “circulation issues,” but there’s no denying the flesh of warmth that stands between his thighs when the final layer comes off.

Moments like these are simple but pure joy,

The Holliday are all about unpackaging 😈💦

The Holliday are all about unpackaging 😈💦

It was always 3 a.m. when he showed up, right before the cit..

It was always 3 a.m. when he showed up, right before the city began its slow crawl into wakefulness. He had that unmistakable blue-collar energy rough, grounded, and unapologetically real. His days started before most people’s dreams ended, with a 5 a.m. call to construction sites that demanded every ounce of his strength. But before the grind, he came here, needing something to fuel him in ways his work never could.

He’d step inside like he owned the night, his boots landing heavy by the door, a cigarette already lit in his hand. There was something magnetic about him, the way his early-morning stillness contrasted with the fire he carried beneath. He didn’t say much he didn’t have to. His presence alone filled the room, and I knew exactly what he came for.

By the faint glow of my desk computer, he’d stand back, watching as I settled at his feet, my movements deliberate, almost reverent. He loved being worshipped. He loved the way I let go of any pretense and gave in to the rhythm of his demands. I could tell it gave him something no one else did, a rare space where he didn’t have to carry the weight of the world on his shoulders. He could just be.

The air was thick with the scent of cigarettes and something uniquely him wood, leather, and while the rest of the city slept, we created our own quiet storm, a moment carved out of time that belonged to no one but us.

It wasn’t just about the act; it was the connection. The way he’d look down at me, half smiling, his fingers brushing against my face with an unexpected softness that always caught me off guard. His deep voice carried a weight that made every word linger.

By the time he left, the sun would be stretching its arms across the sky, and he’d grab his boots, cigarette back between his lips. “See you,” he’d say, the faintest grin on his face as he headed out the door, ready to take on a day that I had somehow made better. For him, it was fuel. For me, it was everything.

Tyler and I share a passion for pushing boundaries, explorin..

Tyler and I share a passion for pushing boundaries, exploring desires with a connection built on trust. This experience was unlike any other because I finally brought Tyler into a fantasy that had always lingered beneath the surface of our fiery chemistry. It wasn’t easy; Tyler’s more reserved nature about this specific interest had always been a line he didn’t want to cross on camera. But the energy between us was undeniable, and today, it shifted.

It began as it always does. With teasing that left him on the edge, his anticipation perfectly matching my own. We took turns, each moment a playful exchange of power and connection, pulling each other deeper into the rhythm we know so well. There’s something about Tyler the way his body aligns with mine, the way his hands hold me like he never wants to let go. It was in those moments I could see his resistance start to fade, little by little.

The sunlight spilled into the room, catching every movement between us as the pace intensified, building and retreating, only to return with even greater passion. Finally, Tyler gave in. His voice dropped, carrying a tone I hadn’t heard before, and when those words escaped his lips, it was like a match hitting gasoline. The atmosphere changed raw, electric, and filled with trust.

We switched places throughout the day, finding moments to connect in every corner of the space. He drew me close; I took control. It wasn’t just about the physical connection it was the way our energy filled the room, a silent conversation that left both of us completely spent.

And the finale? After hours of keeping each other on edge, the release was like nothing else. It wasn’t just about satisfaction it was the culmination of trust, excitement, and stepping into something new together.

Tyler surprised me today, and I think he surprised himself too. Moments like these remind me why our connection feels so powerful. This wasn’t just about us it was a breakthrough. Hopefully you guys will encourage him to explore more! 🙏❤️

Please don’t forget to take the poll! 📢 New Video: How to Na..

Please don’t forget to take the poll!

📢 New Video: How to Navigate Our Discord Community! 🎥

I’ve created a detailed video to help everyone understand how our Discord works! In the video, I cover:

•Where to find full videos 📂

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My goal is to clear up any confusion and make it easy for you to enjoy everything our community has to offer.

After watching, feel free to share any comments or questions directly on this post or in our DMs. I’m here to help! Let me know if there’s anything else you’d like me to explain further.

Looking forward to hearing your thoughts and feedback! 💬

As 2024 comes to a close, I just want to take a moment by th..

As 2024 comes to a close, I just want to take a moment by the warmth of this fire and the glow of our Christmas tree to reflect and share my gratitude with you. This year has been one of the most challenging years for us emotionally, creatively, and personally. There were times when we weren’t sure how we’d move forward, but your unwavering support became our guiding light.

To all of you who stood by us, supported us, shared kind words, and reminded us of our purpose: thank you from the depths of my heart. You are the reason we keep going, and we are so grateful for each and every one of you.

2025 is going to be our year of growth, joy, and abundance, and I’m excited to take you along for the journey. We really do miss our loved ones. But I would be lying if I said I was not relieved that the weight of carrying for elderly loved ones has been lifted. If there is ANYONE going through this too please reach out to us we are here to help. ❤️ Let’s make this next chapter something truly special together. Wishing you warmth, love, and endless blessings this holiday season. Here’s to a bright and hopeful new year!

Now if we can finally plan our wedding! Who is going to be watching the developments. I need ideas for the honey moon and bachelor party 😈💦💦💦😂

With love and gratitude,

Rogan Hardy

WishingAustin Hardy moves like sunlight filtering through a ..

Wishing

Austin Hardy moves like sunlight filtering through a thick grove of southern pines steady, natural, and captivating. That rich southern accent of his is more than just a voice; it’s a melody of deep rooted calm and unshakable presence, a sound formed only by the raw beauty of the American South. Every word he speaks carries the weight of still waters, and his silence holds the kind of mystery that makes you want to lean in closer, waiting for the next phrase.

He loves the sunlight, basking in it like it’s his own personal lifeline, and he loves me, too. The combination of the two, his warmth and the golden rays that kiss his skin are irresistible. When the two of us meet, the sunlight becomes a witness to our connection, lighting every curve and motion, framing him like an eternal masterpiece. I would often undress him under those golden beams, letting the light pour over him as if the sun itself wanted a share of his radiance. In those moments, we became more than just bodies; we were constellations twined together, finding infinity in fleeting seconds.

Austin has a free spirit, though, a shooting star of a man. Just when you think you’ve captured him, he’s gone again, off to illuminate another corner of the world. His comings and goings are a testament to his untamed essence. He’s never fully there, but his absence only makes the times he is all the more profound. He’s the wish you didn’t know you needed until you found yourself staring at the night sky, hoping for his return.

But the magic of Austin is that he always knows when to show up when life feels too heavy, when the darkness seems too vast. He appears, a quiet force of nature, grounding and uplifting all at once. And when he’s here, when his body folds into mine and his voice hums softly in my ear, the world seems to hold its breath. He teaches me that love doesn’t need to be constant to be everlasting. Sometimes, it’s the spaces in between, the nights spent eagerly watching the stars, that define the depth of the connection.

With Austin, there’s no ownership, only presence. I don’t ask for more than he can give because I know he’s giving me all that he is in those fleeting moments. I don’t need permanence when he leaves me with something more profound his light, his love, and the promise of his return. So here I am, eyes fixed on the night sky, knowing that every shooting star carries a piece of him, and with each one, my wish for his next arrival is already on its way.

That night at his office building was something new for us. ..

That night at his office building was something new for us. We’d spent time together before, but this was the first time I’d stepped into his world, his domain. He’d always been a mystery in some ways, the type of man who lets his actions do most of the talking. But seeing him in his element, walking through his property with ease and ownership, added a whole new layer to the intrigue.

He owned the entire building, every room, every corridor, and every detail reflected his success. A driven Black entrepreneur with his hands in more projects than I could probably count. There was a sharpness to him, but it was understated never flashy, never over the top. He had that quiet power, the kind you felt more than saw. And walking through the place with him, it became clear that this wasn’t just another office building. It was a piece of him, an extension of the vision he’d been building for years.

When he asked me to meet him there that night, it felt casual, like just another evening together. But the moment I walked inside, I knew it wasn’t going to be a typical night. The building was empty, the faint hum of machines and fluorescent lights filling the air. He showed me around, his voice dipping into a mix of pride and playfulness as he explained the industrial and scientific equipment scattered throughout. Half the terms he used flew over my head, but it didn’t matter. What mattered was the way his eyes sparkled when he spoke, the way he moved through the space like it was his kingdom.

“You don’t really care about any of this, do you?” he asked, turning to me with that sly grin I’d come to love. Before I could respond, he added, “It’s okay. That’s not why I brought you here.”

His words hung in the air, heavy and deliberate. He stepped closer, and suddenly the vast, quiet building felt impossibly small. “I wanted you here because I wanted to taste you,” he said, his voice low and inviting. “And this place… it just felt right.”

The industrial setting, with its clean lines and cold edges, was the last place I’d expect intimacy. But somehow, he made it work. There was something thrilling about it, something raw and electric. He had a way of making the unfamiliar feel exciting, of turning the mundane into something unforgettable.

Afterward, we lingered. He didn’t rush me out, didn’t glance at his watch or make excuses about needing to lock up. Instead, he leaned back against one of the desks, his shirt half buttoned and his smile lazy. “So, what do you think?” he asked, gesturing around the room.

“It suits you,” I said, and I meant it. The building wasn’t just a space; it was a reflection of him his ambition, his drive, his unwillingness to settle for anything less than what he wanted.

When he finally locked the doors and we left, he surprised me by asking me if he could come to my place. “Let me stay the night,” he said, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. And so I did. He followed me to the air bnb I was staying at, knowing I’d see the same self assuredness there, the same ability to make any space his own. That night wasn’t just about us; it was about stepping into his world and seeing how seamlessly he could bring me into it.

I made him late for work the next day. ❤️🥰

There’s nothing like waking up to him on the porch, draped i..

There’s nothing like waking up to him on the porch, draped in nothing but his robe, bathed in morning light. He’s irresistible a sight that pulls me close, making me want to kiss and swallow every inch of his sleepy charm and big dick.

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WorshipXander’s mornings often started in the garage, bathed..

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Xander’s mornings often started in the garage, bathed in early sunlight that poured through the windows, casting a warm glow across the space. There was something magnetic about his comfort in this setting a blend of playful and rugged, as if the garage was his personal sanctuary where ideas took shape. I’d often find him there, already lost in his thoughts, tinkering with tools or simply soaking in the morning calm.

Today, though, he had a different plan in mind. Standing there, bare and open, he invited me into his world with nothing but a glance and that familiar smirk. I stepped in quietly, eager to join him in this unspoken ritual, appreciating the vulnerability and confidence he exuded.

Being in that garage with him, surrounded by his favorite projects and the scent of fresh wood and metal, there was a lightheartedness, a playful tease to the way he stood there. It was clear he enjoyed keeping things spontaneous, and I was more than happy to follow his lead, letting the morning unfold with nothing but the sound of quiet laughter and the bright warmth of the sun and the command of his voice instructing me.