Sidelined: Part 4

By Keegan Kennedy

Dean finds himself back in hot water, but there are some things that the football player finds easier to accept than others. As Dean comes to terms with his situation, the mastermind of the entire scheme goes from predator to prey. This work is approximately 9000 words. It contains m4m heat as well as bondage, discipline, and kink. Future installments will follow.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Keegan Kennedy
• Release date: Apr 16, 2020
• ISBN: 9780463449523

Keegan Kennedy

Originally hailing from Mississippi, Keegan Kennedy is a writer based out of Memphis, TN. He's a self-described, ‘aging, former sex symbol’ with a kinky imagination. Keegan is fascinated with the natural power exchanges between dominant and submissive males, and his stories reflect that fascination. The fantasies that he shares are full of adventure, peril, bondage, and a dry wit. And he has a knack for uncovering love and romance in the darkest of places. With a tendency toward the melodramatic, he does more than arouse or excite the reader - he engages them.Author of Homecoming: International Number One in four countries: The United States, The United Kingdom, Germany and Canada. Author of Homecoming: International Number One in four countries: The United States, The United Kingdom, Germany and Canada. Author of eBook Number Ones: The Substitute Wife, Magnificent Pretense, Captivated, Ganymede 4, West Texas Rivalry, Taken, The Christmas Bottom, The Party Favor, Stupid Jocks Make the Best Submissives, College Endowment, Who Wears the Pants in the Family?, Saving Drake McKenzie, Heisting Hogan, Half Past Midnight, Crossroads, and Man of the House.

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Sidelined

Part 4

By Keegan Kennedy

Copyright April 2020

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Sidelined – Part 4

Other Titles from Keegan Kennedy

About the Author

Part 4

As Hershel toweled off, he watched the action in the motel shower. Under the lukewarm spray, Otis was on his knees with a mouthful of Malik’s cock. He’d swallowed every inch, and currently, his nose was pressed into Malik’s groin. Enjoying Otis’s skills, the younger guy wore an impressed look on his face.

The euphoric high of the Flash Powder still warmed Hershel’s body and mind. Before they’d come down completely, Hershel and the others would be unable to sleep for another two days or so, the whole time feeling sketchy, horny, and speedy. Hershel still wasn’t sure how Dingo had fallen asleep on the drug. He figured that Dingo must’ve been high on something else before he’d showed up at the motel. A feller would have to be high to run around buck naked, tied up, and locked in a kinky sex device out in public.

You boys have fun, Hershel said. I’m gonna stick my cock back into Dingo and wake his ass up.

Stick it to him good, man! Malik encouraged as Otis slurped up and down on his rod.

Drying his hardening cock with the towel, Hershel left the bathroom to find the motel room unexpectedly empty.

Dingo? Hershel called out. Well, damn. He took a seat on the edge of the soiled bed. I guess I should’ve left his ass tied up. He thought about the handsome, dumb-looking muscle jock and smiled. Go and dance to the beat of your own drummer, you kinky, hot weirdo.

As Hershel lit a cigarette, there was a knock on the door.

Maybe that’s him. Hershel stood. Maybe he’s come back.

Wrapping the towel around his waist, he opened the door to reveal a short, skinny guy standing there with his hands on his hips. Wearing a pink and yellow jumpsuit, he had a pleasant face and bleached blond hair. Hey, Big Daddy, he said in a sassy, effeminate voice. He walked