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I Think I m a Serial Swiper
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The Doctor Goes Mobile...

After an influx of new patients, Dr. Cage decides to take a week off and explore the available options in his new home of San Francisco. As a joke, he decides to swipe right on every profile in his dating app and makes it a point to meet up with as many men as possible during his week off. When the first night begins with 43 replies, Dr. Cage knows he’s in for a wild week. Some opportunities are just too good to miss, but after some amazing encounters, terrifying revelations, and shocking moments, he decides it’s time to slow his roll. Little does he know that this adventure will lead him to someone who will have a pretty large impact on his life, at least for the time being.

Will Dr. Cage swipe right on the wrong man? Or will he finally meet someone worth deleting his dating apps over? Only the swipes will tell!

Sujets

men
LGBTQ+
Erotica
Gay
Fiction

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Date de parution 15 novembre 2020
Nombre de lectures 0
EAN13 9781644501528
Langue English
Poids de l'ouvrage 1 Mo

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I Think I’m a Seria l Swiper
Copyright © 2020 Grayson Ace. All rights r eserved.


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This is a work of fiction. All characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this novel are either products of the author’s imagination or are used ficti tiously.
E-Book ISBN: ISBN: 978-1-644 50-152-8
Print ISBN: ISBN: 978-1-644 50-154-2


This book is dedicated to the haters who can’t seem to keep my name out of th eir mouth.


Chapter 1
Rocky ’s Swiping
A fter my session with Rocky and the two bottoms, I knew that there was no way that Rocky would be going back to Pennsylvania. When we got home that night, he asked if he could stay permanently. Naturally, I agreed, because I loved having him in San Francisco with me.
Rocky decided to go back to school to study psychology. After seeing how good I am at my job, he said that he wanted to follow in my footsteps. It definitely made me feel good that my older brother looked up to me. Although my treatments might be a bit unorthodox, I must have been doing something right. I swear, though, that between my phone and his, the only sound I heard in the house was the sound of dating apps going off.
Rocky spent a lot of time on dating apps, which I totally understood. When I was new in the gay scene, all I wanted to do was meet guys and hook up. He’d only been with a few guys, so I knew he was going to want to get it out of his system. One night after dinner, as Rocky was looking down at his phone, I noticed his hand continually going in one direction. I asked him what he was doing, and he said, “I’m swiping right.” I already knew that but wanted to know why he was swiping right on so many guys instead of swip ing left.
“I just wanna fuck,” he responded. I also already knew that and told him he needed to play it safe and be careful. He rolled his eyes, called me “Dad,” and continued swiping. I knew what it was like to be in his shoes, so I needed to let him experience these things o n his own.


Chapter 2
Sneaky L ittle Fuck
T he following morning, I heard Rocky rustling around in the kitchen. The sun hadn’t even come up yet, and when I looked at the alarm, it was only 5am. I got up to see what he was doing just in time to see him grab something out of the basket by the front door and bolt toward the door. I yelled his name, and he stopped, turned around, and said he was going to the gym. Rocky never went to the gym, so I knew somethin g was up.
After Rocky left, I looked in the basket to see what he had grabbed. Noticing the keys to my office were missing, I quickly threw on some clothes and headed to my office. I knew what he was about to do and can’t say I wouldn’t have done the same thing in his s ituation.
I got to the office, and naturally the little asshole didn’t even bother locking the door behind him. Slowly, I opened the door, and I could already hear a man moaning. Closing the door gently, I made sure they couldn’t hear me in the office. The guy had a pretty deep voice, which made me wonder if Rocky were going after a Daddy and that’s why he didn’t want to bring him back to t he house.
Tiptoeing through the office until I got to one of the therapy rooms, I noticed that the door was slightly cracked open, the moaning from inside deep and loud. I pushed the door open just enough so I could see what was going on without them no ticing me.
Rocky was sprawled out on the couch—arms on the back, legs spread, totally naked, with a sexy naked man kneeling in front of him, bobbing his head up and down on his cock. I didn’t realize his voice was so deep when he moaned. The guy on his knees had his back arched while he was blowing my brother, and I could see his hole—perfect as can be and kind of familiar looking. Although, almost every ass I’ve had has looked the same.
I watched as this guy blew my brother and made him moan in pure pleasure. I could feel my own cock growing and started rubbing it on the outside of my shorts. I wanted to bust in the room and just shove my cock right in this guy’s ass as he blew my brother, but that would have been weird. Or would it have been?
I pulled my shorts down just below my balls so I could start stroking my piece. I’m not sure how they didn’t know I was there, or maybe they did, and they liked having an audience.

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