Coming Out: Secret Cravings for Man-Muscle

By Tosh Turner

Secret Confessions: This story sees a gang of four brothers away for a weekend hunting trip who get weathered in, and with nothing else to do they get drunk, talk, and say too much..... 'Tough Guys' confessing their deep secrets and powerful urges, and damning whatever the consequences of coming out may be.

Four big beefy uniformed hunks, all brothers, and all of them cops. These guys are no pussys; they are hard-nosed front line officers who know how to handle themselves, in times of trouble and also in the bedroom. An amazing story line that contains everything... sexual desires, deeply hidden secrets and nut-busting cravings for a taste of man-sex

Graphically described and written strictly for broad minded adults and over 18s due to the strong content. Want to know what really happens on that hunting trip? The sleazy urge for man-meat?  Don't miss - Scroll down to buy now!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tosh Turner
• Release date: Jun 13, 2020
• ISBN: 9781393263074

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Coming Out

Secret Cravings for Man-Muscle

The men in the Gentry family have always been police officers, but the decision to join the force is never easy. When the four Gentry brothers get snowed in at their hunting cabin, they decide that it's finally time to share the secrets they have about the force, their futures, and themselves.

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The air was sharp and the drizzling rain was making things even colder as the boys drove up the winding roadway to their grandfather's hunting cabin. Weather in Wisconsin was always bad in November, but this year it seemed that there was just no getting out from under the heavy rain clouds and dreary grey days. The three boys in the truck talked endlessly about this, that, and the other. Of course, despite the rule that was made at the start of the trip, they inevitably found themselves talking about the one subject that above all else they had in common: work.

It seemed that was the way it was whenever you got cops together. It was especially true when those cops were close to one another. These cops were about as close as any could be: after all, it was harder to get much closer to a guy than being his blood brother. The Brothers Gentry were all proud to be third-generation police officers serving the fine people of Green Bay, Wisconsin. Truth be told, there were actually only two cops in the truck at the moment, Pete and Mike Junior; the latter was actually Michael James Gentry the Third. The other young man in the car was the youngest brother, Danny.

Danny was not a cop, at least not yet anyway. He had been mulling over the decision of what to do with his life for the past eight months. Every time that he had talked about finding a job or starting a career, one of the men in his family, the very men who had devoted their lives to the blue uniform that they wore and to the badge on their chest, would invariably say: Well, whatever you want to do with yourself is fine as long as you don't become a cop. The last thing this damn family needs is yet another cop, trying to get himself shot and killed on the streets of this city.

They had hoped that Danny would choose another profession that was far less dangerous and far more lucrative, due to the fact that he had scored almost perfect scores on his ACT and SAT. Further, he had just graduated at the top of his class in Wisconsin State, where he attended school on a full scholarship for basketball. He had been a star player in high school, but it turned out that in college he was a little more than mediocre. He played well enough to keep his scholarship, but not enough to go pro – nowhere near enough to go pro.

The thing was that no matter how hard Danny looked for a path that was right for his career choice, he didn't seem to find anything that would make him happy. He had finally come to the revelation as to why a few weeks ago when they were still planning this hunting trip. He had the bug. He had the blue bug, and there was no known cure. He had inherited the navy polyester virus from his dad, just like his brothers had. It had come into his mother's eggs each time they were basted with the thick creamy cop cum that their dad had used to make them. He was destined to be a cop, it was in his blood, and the longer he fought it, the harder life would be on him till he finally decided to take the plunge. It wasn't like it was impossible for a guy to start the job when he was in his late twenties or early thirties, but the sooner he got that tin on his chest, the better his chances of having a good career were.

With that thought in mind, he had gone to great extremes to make sure that his brothers, and especially his dad, did not find out that he had applied. He wanted to be sure that they did not find out that he had been accepted until he was ready to tell them. He thought this long weekend in the woods would be the perfect time. Out here in the middle of nowhere was the perfect place for him to spill the beans about his starting at the academy at the beginning of the month. He kept thinking to himself the tag line