Fraternities, Hazing, & Sex
I mean think about all those hot studs running around, drinking, partying, pledging to various Frat Houses? I mean doesn’t that just get your blood boiling, and your pecker a bit hard? After all, think of them in some tidy whities, smooth bodied, golden colored flesh from all that time out in the sun.
Then think of yourself, a fly on the wall as some of the hottest studs bend over to get a few whacks of pain, thinking that is all there is to it. Well, come read an original story over at gay fiction Reading about just such an experience.
Warning though, it isn’t what you might think when you read Pledge Uprising.

