Summer City: Part 2

By Keegan Kennedy

In the second episode of Summer City... Toby films his second scene for Electric Cock Productions as Chap McCracken. Toby develops a crush on Baker. Dom saves Toby from a dangerous situation. Dom is confused by his burgeoning feelings of sexual aggression toward Toby. Toby helps Portia out. Toby is in for a surprise.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Keegan Kennedy
• Release date: Oct 5, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005560003

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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Summer City

Part Two

By Keegan Kennedy

Copyright: October 2021

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Table of Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

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About the Author

Chapter 1

With a cloudy head, I woke up in Baker’s office. We lay on his casting bed, the morning light finding its way through the blinds. Baker’s arm was draped across my chest. The ginger-colored hair on his forearm tickled my skin.

Last night, I’d gone light on the alcohol, but Blake’s weed had done me in. Apparently, these wrap parties happened on a near-nightly basis at Electric Cock Studios. I’d met more of the crew and some of the tech dudes. Blake had mentioned that many of the behind-the-scenes guys were straight, but regardless of sexuality, everyone was friendly. And a few of those straight guys were even touchy and flirty with me. Curtis, the semi-redneck production assistant who’d lubed me up and opened my asshole with the dildo during my first scene, turned out to be a sweet guy. I’d flirted with him a little and even made him blush. As for Baker, he was such a gentleman. He opened doors for me, stood whenever I approached, gave up his seat for me, and made sure my drink was always full. Most guys manhandled me, bossed me around, and only wanted to stick their dicks in me—and that wasn’t anything I couldn’t handle. But Baker was different, and I was living for it. I still loved gruff, take-charge men, but it was also nice to be treated like a pretty girl out on a date. It wasn’t that I felt like a girl or wanted to be one. No. It was the gracious courtesy and male chivalry that I liked.

Although I was sore from the scene I’d filmed yesterday, Baker and I had hooked up again. After he’d fucked the hell out of me, we’d passed out.

I turned slightly, Baker’s arm still draped over me, and I watched his hairy chest rise and fall. Baker was a very handsome man, and he definitely seemed to be into me. In his forties, he was old enough to be my dad, but I didn’t care about that. It was then that I realized I had a little crush on Baker Conrad.

His blue eyes opened, and he smiled. Hey, gorgeous, Baker said, his arms wrapping around my waist as he pulled me into him.

Good morning.

He moved in to kiss me, but I turned my head.

What? No morning kiss?

My breath is terrible, I’m sure.

Nonsense, he scoffed, kissing me anyway.

His lips were soft, yet the skin of his face was scruffy. His tongue was long and assertive. I was instantly hard.

Your breath is just fine, Baker said as he pulled back.

By the way, I love the way you kiss me.

He grinned. You’re a very kissable boy.

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