Goldilocks And The Three Bears (Gay Group Sex)

By B.J. King

Young Taylor goes straight to the bank manager, Old Ned, determined to do whatever it takes to save his grandmother's house from foreclosure. However, Old Ned plans on making Taylor the main attraction at his Pagan fornication party. Old Ned and his buddies agree that Taylor, with his pretty-boy good looks, smooth skin, and curly golden hair is a perfect fit...just right for a good time! Part 2 of the "Pretty Boy" series.

• Language: English
• Publisher: K.B. Stevens
• Release date: May 31, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310191404

B.J. King

I'm a theatre actor in the City, which luckily for me means I'm surrounded by a variety box of gay men. Take your pick we've got it all in Theatreland, from hairy bears to fairy femmes and everything inbetween. Most of my stories come directly out of the pages of my personal sexscapades. Is that a real word? LOL!

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This book is a work of erotic fiction for mature adult audiences only. It is unsuitable for readers 17 and under, and may be offensive to readers of all ages. All characters participating in, or witnessing sexual acts are over 18. Names, characters, places and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishment, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

Goldilocks And The Three Bears

I was having major anxiety attacks over the thought of my grandma and me being homeless as the evil City Bank moved forward with its plans to foreclose on our house. A house that my Pop-pop built with his own two hands, may he rest in peace. And if that wasn't enough stress, I was struggling with finals so bad that my guidance counselor said it was anyone's guess whether I'd actually graduate or be back for a fifth year in high school as a super senior.

At least I only had two more finals and this whole stupid high-school thing would be over; win or lose. I was ready to start working full time to bring in some real money to help my Nana out with the mortgage and I had senior-itis so bad it hurt. Plus, the thought of what to do with the rest of my life...if I actually did graduate, was starting to freak me out even more than my impending marriage to self-absorbed Gracie Burke.

Calm down Taylor; keep it together, I thought to myself as I walked down the crowded halls of Suburban High. I reached into my pocket and pulled out my best friend in these tense situations where my mounting anxiety starts to overwhelm me...a yellow ladder.