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Kevin Hunter Books

Kevin Hunter is the author of numerous spiritually based books attracting in loyal readers from all corners of the globe.  He is also a love expert, sage, and clairaudient, claircognizant, channeler residing along the coast of Southern California. 

Professional Bio:

Kevin Hunter is an author, love expert, and channeler.   The majority of his works are in the metaphysical genre.  His spiritually based empowerment and inspirational books include, Warrior of Light, Empowering Spirit Wisdom, Realm of the Wise One, Reaching for the Warrior Within, Darkness of Ego, Ignite Your Inner Life Force, Tarot Card Meanings, and Awaken Your Creative Spirit.

The warrior of light series of pocket books include, Spirit Guides and Angels, Soul Mates and Twin Flames, Divine Messages for Humanity, Raising Your Vibration, Connecting with the Archangels, Four Psychic Clair Sense, and The Seven Deadly Sins.

Kevin grew up in an abusive violent household, which propelled him downward into a sea of addictions to escape through alcohol, drugs, or anything else he could get his hands on. A lifelong sufferer of social anxiety and ADD, he managed to find the one positive thing that was always constant, which is a focused clear connection with his Spirit team on the other side. As a result, with their help he began writing out the many ways they’ve positively helped him throughout his life and how they can help those interested or ready for it. Kevin has been hailed to be a strong forceful wise one that is supremely direct. His divinely guided books are intended to inspire, enlighten, and empower those suffering or struggling in the physical world.

His others books include the dating handguide which is one half practical and one half spiritual, Love Party of One, the horror/drama, Paint the Silence, and the modern day trashy beach love story, Jagger’s Revolution. His books tend to have a strong male protagonist where he tackles a variety of subjects.

Kevin has been featured and discussed in three books by best selling spiritual author, Doreen Virtue called, The Miracles of Archangel Gabriel, Angel Detox, and Living Pain Free.

Pre-Author Professional Bio:

Kevin began work in the entertainment field weeks after his 23rd birthday joining one of Hollywood’s most respected actors at the height of her box office fame, Michelle Pfeiffer.   The sharp, film-literate worked as her development dude at her company, Via Rosa, where he read and provided coverage on potential projects searching for strong female driven characters-no victims.  He worked through the company’s development and film productions of One Fine DayA Thousand Acres, and The Deep End of the Ocean.

After a number of years, Pfeiffer dissolved her company, and Kevin made an immediate move into coordinating Film Productions for some of the major Hollywood studios.   With a strong work ethic, he continued to hammer his name into stone in the film industry working with some highly well known talent, producers, and directors while adding to a mounting list of production credits.

Some of his other film work credits includes Antonio Bandera’s directorial debut of, Crazy in Alabama, Via Rosa’s Original Sin with Angelina Jolie and Antonio Banderas, The Perfect Storm with George Clooney and Mark Wahlberg, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone, and Dr. Dolittle 2 with Eddie Murphy. He subsequently reunited with Pfeiffer’s ex-producing partner, Kate Guinzburg, at her short-lived company with veteran Producer, Martin Bregman (Scarface, Serpico), to assist in bringing the Julia Stiles and Shirley MacLaine film Carolina through development and production.

After  years of working on back to back films, Kevin transitioned into work as an author as he entered his 30’s and beyond.   He started out writing essays about love, dating, relationships, and sex before primarily becoming a spiritual author and teacher.

Empowerment, inspirational and self-help books by Kevin Hunter
are available in paperback and kindle wherever books are sold.

Love Party of One: Surviving the Pitfalls of Dating and Relationships in a Loveless World

Love Party of One

Surviving the Pitfalls of Dating and Relationships in a Loveless World

Love Party of One
 examines the current love and dating world and what to expect for anyone struggling with being single and longing for love. Author, Kevin Hunter, is a love expert in love with all things surrounding the word love since he arrived on this planet. He has been out in the field studying the human condition since he was a teenager. This has included conducting social experiments as well as diving head first into the areas of love and dating in his own personal life.

One of the ways of surviving modern day dating and relationships in a loveless world is by armoring yourself with knowledge. This includes knowledge over the way things currently are. You’ve went to psychic readers, you’ve cast spells, you put yourself out there, did the vision boards, the crystal meditations, and other love rituals presented to you, but you still find you’re desperately wishing the person of your dreams was here already. You grow cynical as if it will never happen and that you just have to accept the fact that perhaps it’s not in the cards. Dating is a battlefield, be prepared to get dirty.

Kevin Hunter is best known for his endless array of spiritually based books.  In Love Party of One, he answers some of the practical issues that readers posed regarding their personal conflicts in the current dating market.  This is a non-denominational book with some light spiritual slang for anyone struggling as a single person in a loveless world.  This is regardless of age, background, or whether you are straight, bi, gay, male, or female. The dating market is an equal opportunity killer and no soul is exempt from the challenges they face when it comes to love.

Some of the topics discussed surround technological dating, falling in love with someone you’ve never met, codependency, exes, communicating, compromise, sex, marriage, monogamy vs. adultery, ageism, and more!


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Note from the Author

The majority of my published works to date are spiritually based empowerment books called the Warrior of Light series of books.  They are infused with practical messages and guidance that my Spirit team has taught and shared with me revolving around many different topics.  The main goal of those books is to fine tune your body, mind, and soul.  This improves humanity one person at a time.  You are a Divine communicator and perfectly adjusted and capable of receiving messages from spirit as anyone else in the world.

One of the top two questions I receive from readers surrounds the topics of love and relationships, while the other revolves around career.  Love and relationships are a major concern and theme for so many people.  The struggles one wades through in attempting to navigate through a loveless world has made love challenging to obtain or keep.

Although the bulk of material I’ve written are spiritually based empowerment works, I have nevertheless been out in the relationship and dating field my entire life.  Not only was I born having a basic understanding of the human condition, but I also came here as a love guide.  I’ve taken this knowledge out into the dating field studying, researching, and interviewing countless people about their ordeals in the love department.  I love all things love.

I, along with my Spirit team, enjoy seeing people investing in happy committed love bonds because this world doesn’t have enough love in it as it is.  I’ve also been out in the field dating and having relationships of various levels from short term, to long term, to committed, to non-committed.  I’ve had sexual encounters and one night stands.  I’ve had the kind of love that others dream about, but never obtain.  I’ve experienced what it’s like to be a natural Don Juan Casanova type.  I’ve sat down, discussed, and counseled people from all walks of life about their tribulations of being single, dating, and in love relationships.

My entire life has been devoted to all circumstances revolving around the word love.  Others have commented how comfortable they feel around me enough to reveal their deepest and darkest issues that include all things connected to love relationships.  When others are with me they have protested they are divulging information they wouldn’t normally say to anyone else.  Through this process, I’ve gained extensive knowledge of the difficulties that many are faced with in the current modern day dating world.  I understand the practical realities that exist, but I also have spiritual knowledge, guidance, and wisdom to share as to how that applies to the souls of today on Earth.

Heartbreak is an equal opportunity killer regardless if you’re male, female, gay, straight, bi, or whatever you identify to be in this lifetime.  In the end, it is irrelevant since all human souls experience the same heartbreak and rejection issues as any other.   There hasn’t been one person who has never been slighted by love.  If there is I would love to meet that person.

One of my first published pieces was a story loosely based on true accounts on having a crush on someone in my book, Jagger’s Revolution.  It was partially autobiographical and partially thrown in drama at the beginning of my career as an author.  This is where the lines are blurred to the extent that it would be difficult to detect which is real and what is fiction.  I’ve also written a spiritually based book on love and relationships that is the opposite end of that spectrum called, Soul Mates and Twin Flames.

I’ve been studying, researching, experimenting, and counseling people on love and relationships since my teenage years.  I’ve also assisted countless numbers of people through the treacherous waters of romance.  This is regardless of my own personal love life trajectory.  I have definitely walked into challenging personal love relationship situations knowing what I’m getting myself into.

As a lifelong incurable romantic and love addict, I love all things connected to LOVE.  It far supersedes the opposite extreme, which is lonely, isolating, addicting, and disconnected.  I’ve always admired couples that have been together for decades and yet continue to remain loving and supportive with one another.

I wanted to write a book that centered around the realities of dating in today’s challenging technologically based world and what it’s like without sugar coating it.  I’m not one who glosses over the darkness no matter what the content is.   What sometimes comes out of me as a strong opinion is divinely guided from my Wise One spiritual team, but put into my own words.  The information I convey with almost an assault like quality at times is from above to help others navigate through the distressing waters they might find themselves in.

Love Party of One is not necessarily a spiritually based book, even though there may be some hints of it sprinkled throughout, but much of the practical input is divinely guided through a sense of clear knowing, otherwise known as Claircognizance and clear hearing through my Clairaudience channel. The content includes the practical hardships others have faced in the love and relationship world and what to expect if you’re embarking into your teenage years, young adulthood, or new to the current dating relationship world.

There are many people who have faced the ending of a long term relationship. These are connections that have lasted years and some even decades.  They head back out there into the dating world only to discover it’s vastly changed.  This may shed some light on the way things have become.

~Kevin Hunter

Other love relationship oriented books available:

Jagger's Revolution by Kevin Hunter

Empowerment, inspirational and self-help books by Kevin Hunter are available in paperback and kindle wherever books are sold.

The Pacific Ocean is one of the few pieces of Heaven left in Los Angeles

Kevin Hunter's photo.

The great blue Pacific is a reminder that there are untouched spots where bits and pieces of Heaven can be found on Earth. It’s one of the few places in L.A. that I still have an attraction for. Maybe it’s because no one has access to overdevelop on top of it the way they’ve destroyed the rest of the city and other parts of the country.  I was born and raised in Los Angeles and the city was never as bad as its become today.  In the late 90’s the population started to multiply astronomically every year.  For some reason everyone wanted to move to L.A. and now that there is no more room, they want out, but are more or less stuck.

This particular photo I took is the tiny untouched beach city where I live in Southern California. I’m here regularly and often. Feeling the ocean mist hit you without a break alerts me to the reality that I am blessed. It’s also one of the very few areas in L.A. where the people are incredibly warm, friendly and inviting. How can you not be? The second you step foot onto this bit of paradise you can literally feel the stress evaporate off your body. Your true nature is exuded from the inside out. Everyone here automatically assumes a friendship the second you approach one another.

This is also surfer haven, which at times can look like a parking lot on longboards. The ocean tide has taken over the area where the sand is, but it’s not usually like that.  On super off days, I can be found somewhere over here for hours clearing, connecting, and igniting. It’s where the birth of dreams and inspiration happen.

~  Kevin Hunter

Empowerment, inspirational and self-help books by Kevin Hunter
are available in paperback and kindle wherever books are sold.

Random Nonsensical Journal Entry

Was called an, “asshole” again today. It was the first word thrown at me to start my day. I said nothing, barely raised one eyebrow, didn’t flinch and nor was I fazed. I couldn’t argue because it is technically true, I am an asshole depending on what minute you catch me. I’ll agree to that. Most of my life I’ve been regularly called the same names repeatedly, an asshole, a dick, a snob, a brat, cold, and a punk. I’ve been hearing it for eons. It’s really that I have higher standards than most and expect a certain modicum of behavior and etiquette.

However, I also get come on words and other sexually explicit comments darted at me on a regular basis. Perhaps I should be flattered, but when you hear it every day, it goes through one ear and out the other. And when I don’t respond to it because I’m bored by it, feel disconnected from it, because it’s all exterior focused, then the name calling comes flying at me such as, “Why are you such an asshole?” I’ll spare you some of the graphic details.

Called one of of my friends up and said, “If I don’t get some fucking attention from you, I’m gonna have some kind of fit.” He chuckled and then calmly said, “Well what’s up?” My demands reminded me of Jack Nicholson’s scene in the “Witches of Eastwick”. This is me and the attention stuff:

The Love Crush. Jagger wrestles with the kind of gushing love crush one has as a teenager over Garth, the new lifeguard from Australia

Jagger’s Revolution is a love story about a strong, bohemian, beach thug with hard coded rules of etiquette on how love and relationships should be. Jagger’s fight is one where he endures one bad date after another, while wondering if he’ll ever meet the right soul mate. Throughout his dating dalliances and crushing love frustrations, he wrestles with the kind of gushing love crush one has as a teenager over Garth, the new lifeguard from Australia. He wrestles with an immediate silent connection with him and longs to get close.

Jagger is surrounded and prompted up by his trustworthy brother in arms. They’re also known as his buddies for life who temper his unruly ego and aggression while giving him undying loyalty. There’s the preppy book smart Troy, the high-powered executive, Russell, and the sex loving and relationship hating Slade.

Jagger’s Revolution contains hard biting dating wisdom and ideals threaded throughout the essays. This is surrounded by true accounts of being slighted by love while craving a perfect soul mate partnership.

Reader Advisory Warning and Spoiler: Jagger’s Revolution is a love story which contains some sexually explicit scenarios. It is not for those with a short attention span, since one needs to exercise patience when hoping to obtain your soul mate life partner. This rules out quite a bit in this “instant me” world who demand immediate gratification. One needs to endure Jagger’s unpleasant dating situations that lead nowhere, before he eventually merges with his twin flame. In traditional love stories, the voyeur is secretly aware that the two leads will end up together, but the fun is the build up and the journey one tolerates before that happens.

The semi-autobiographical essays include: The High School Episode with Billy, Natasha: The Escort Chick, as well as Sage and The Vegas Stripper Club. Jagger finds exhaustion with several dating entanglements that includes: Caden: the Malibu Cobra, the Skaterboy, The Englishman and The Professor.

The book “Jagger’s Revolution” has been banned through the years for being too racy in some sections.   It is part of the long list of banned books or banned and challenged books in our Earth’s history.  Jagger’s Revolution is considered too hot and too idealistic for some limited views.  Jagger’s Revolution is ahead of its time.  This book is now available in paperback and kindle.  If you leave a positive review, then you will receive another Kevin Hunter book of your choice for free.  Email with the link to that review, the Kevin Hunter book you’d like, along with your shipping address”

What readers have said:

“This book rocked my soul truly. I loved it.”

“Wow! I just read “Jagger’s Revolution”. Hot! Yum! It’s almost like a jerk off reading.”

“I hate reading, but this was the first book I actually finished all the way through since High School. It was great.”

“It is hot over here and that book of yours only inflames things more.”

“Jagger’s Revolution was a beautiful story.”

“This book was making me moist. I had to put it down because I was on a plane. It was embarrassing.”

“I finished reading Jagger’s Revolution. I almost felt guilty reading some of it. I was trying to come at it from an analytical perspective, but I couldn’t help but become secretly aroused by Jagger and his friends.”

“This book sort of gave me a ‘Rebel Without a Cause” feel, but with a lot more penetration. That wasn’t a bad feeling.”

“Billy and Jagger. Hot scene. I had visuals.”

“Was impressed by the books eloquence and passion.”

~  Kevin Hunter

Empowerment, inspirational and self-help books by Kevin Hunter
are available in paperback and kindle wherever books are sold.

The content in the books, “Warrior of Light” and “Empowering Spirit Wisdom” is
available in the Warrior of Light series of mini-books:

Does forgetting where you left your keys mean your memory is declining?

We have all seen those articles that feed us age related studies that say our memory fades as we grow older.  They use the losing your keys and forgetting where you left them example.  Children forget where they put things just as much as adults do.  The reason adults forget where they put something is not a sign of a fading memory necessarily.  It has to do with that adults have a lot more responsibilities, concerns and lists going on in their mind that focusing on where they placed their keys the night before is a not a top priority.  They simply have too much going on in their life to remember every move they are making.  Beware of those articles that attempt to link this to age and memory loss.  This is not always the case and you cannot automatically attribute them to mean the same thing.  It is true that as we age many things about our bodies decline, but not that rapidly.  Rest assured that just because you cannot find your keys it does not mean your mind is going.  It just means your mind is on overload with too much information to find the part that will tell you where your keys are.

Kevin Hunter

Mercury Retrograde and what to do and what not to do

Mercury moves retrograde three times a year for three weeks.  When this happens, Mercury seems to mess with communication and transportation of all kinds including car break downs.  Every Mercury Retrograde my in-box and voice mail is filled with all sorts of issues and questions that people are suddenly experiencing.  Some ask about what they can or should not do during a Mercury Retrograde.  Of course you can’t stop life due to a challenging planetary transit, but there are certain things you’ll be forced to have to do whether you like it or not.


–         If you have already started a new job, then you’re safe.  If you start a new job during the Mercury Retrograde cycle there is a big probability that your job will end by the time that Mercury moves direct.  The job might not be what you thought it would be or the company has decided to move in a different direction.

–         Don’t start any new projects during the Mercury Retrograde.  If you have already started a new project or are in the middle of one when the transit begins, then you are safe to continue working on it.  You may find during the Mercury Retrograde transit that different ideas pop up pertaining to it.

–         Do not sign any contracts if you can help it during the transit.  Everybody’s thinking pattern will be off, muddled and absent minded.  Mistakes are made during the Mercury Retrograde causing infuriating delays for some.

–         Be careful driving as accidents happen more than usual due to the absent mindedness and/or impatience in everybody.  Impatience is a big commonly felt feeling during the Mercury Retrograde.  There is nothing you can do about it, so get over it and let it go.


–         If you have just started dating someone use caution in moving forward.  Even if you want to move forward, you’ll find that something will get in your way.  Expect your date to cancel on you suddenly or you cancel on him/her.  The other party being cancelled on may take it personally or feel let down.  Once again, get over it.  It’s Mercury Retrograde and the feeling will pass.  Do not try to start dating someone new during the Mercury Retrograde.  Wait it out.  If they are the one. They will still be there when the transit moves direct.

–         Avoid having the big relationship commitment talk, wedding dates or any serious discussion with anyone for that matter if you can help it.  If a talk has to happen for any major reason, then take heed and enter the realm of communication with someone else delicately.  No matter what you say or how you say it, Mercury Retrograde has a tendency to cause others to misinterpret what you are saying into something far worse than you intended!  It will pass and the hatchet will be buried after Mercury moves direct.

What can I do?

–         The Mercury Retrograde transit forces you to stop, pause, relax and review whether you want to or not.  It’s a great time for artists, writers and creative people as ideas come rushing in during this transit, but don’t take action.  Sit on your idea until after the transit and then move forward with it.

–         Use this time to polish up your skills in an area of interest including study.  This is a great time to review, edit and polish anything including your manuscripts, writing work, ideas, resume.

–         If you are looking for a job, use this time to create large lists of potential companies you are interested in.  Then play around working on a killer cover letter, but don’t send it out until Mercury goes direct.

–         Use this time to also clear the clutter in and around you, your home, your car and space.  This is a great time for a cleansing and to get organized throwing excess junk away.  Go on a trip to a quiet relaxing place where you can do nothing, but expect delays to pop up as you try to get there and make the reservations.  Once you are there, sit back, relax and decompress.  Don’t schedule a heavy itinerary of things to do.  Allow yourself time and above all do not lose your patience as you will be tempted to.

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Bohemian Sex Columnist at the Las Vegas Stripper Club

Sexually explicit content. Do not continue reading if this offends you.
Based on a true story.  Excerpt from the book called, “Jagger’s Revolution” by Kevin Hunter


Las Vegas is full of beautiful desert nights, warm winds and cold beer. The Steve Miller Band blaring out of his hotel balcony overlooking the bright lights of Sin City. That was Sage. His connection with Jagger’s bloomed with this basic common interest along with their similar temperaments.

Sage is one of those super hot guys that will walk into a room with pompous arrogance and everyone including him knows he’s the shit. Women love him. Men love him. He’s not like Slade although there are certain physical similarities. The black hair, blue eyes and similar build bit. He’s a buff guy, a genuine jock and loves his football Jerseys. He even plays the game once a week and puts up cardboard cut out stands of his favorite players around his apartment.

He’s into and loves women them and has many of them. He has a flavor every week. After he became close to Jagger he had an attraction to frequent the gay clubs and bars. He would have to drag Jagger with him who ironically loves the sports bars, because he can chill without being gawked at, judged or bugged.

It has nothing to do with bisexuality or BI-curious or secretly gay or any of the bullshit labels that gossip mongers sit around in circles analyzing to death so they can justify who they are in hopes of gaining comfort from it. Sage loves the gay bars and clubs for the energy, the freedom, and the confidence that isn’t hidden away the way it is in the frat clubs. He has an Italian background and with that often comes a big cock!

He was dating one of Jagger’s sisters: Jacey, a stripper/dancer. This lasted only a month.

Jagger had worked with Sage a year before, but wasn’t friends with him, and none of the three knew that they were all linked somehow. They were more of a “Hi, hello” in passing, but that was it.

Jagger, now twenty-five, had spent a year becoming a more intelligent being, fixing himself up and loving his complete removal from his relationship with Reed over a year before.

Jacey called Jagger up a week into her dating with Sage, “Do you know who Sage is?”

“No.” Jagger said. He did not remember that a year before he had worked with him.

“Well, he knows you!” She said.

“I don’t know who that is.”

“We were talking the other day and he asked, ‘Wait a minute, do you have a brother named Jagger?’

After her endless description of him, it dawned on him who Sage was. Jagger remembered the image of this hot looking guy who walked with a cool vibe to his step. He thought it bordered pretentious and obnoxious. Sage worked all the girls who swooned and competed for him. He was always hooking up with some girl at a party.

Jagger was repulsed. “Oh okay. I remember him now. You know what, let me tell you something about Sage, he’s so smooth that you guys will be finished before you start. He’s with a different girl every other week.”

A few days passed and Jacey called Jagger up, “Sage wants you to come over for dinner.”
Jagger sighed. He was irritated and had no interest in seeing or talking to Sage. “No.”

“Come on it’ll be fun, Becky is coming afterwards too. You like her. We can throw a little party together.”

“Look, I’m not interested.”

“He wants to see you.”

“Oh brother. What for?”

“Don’t be a jerk.” Jacey kept pressing.
Jagger deliberated, “Fine, what time should I be there?”

Jagger walked into Jacey’s house to go toe to toe with Sage. Sage was hotter than before, buff, strong, muscular and quickly turned shy when Jagger appeared. His eyes dilated over him nervous. Jagger thought it was a different side of Sage he hadn’t seen before. He shook his head and thought, ‘Great he knows about my history. Thanks Jacey.’

Sage found Jagger secretly beautiful, yet ALL male. He was immediately comfortable with him where they both barely had to put any effort in as it was a natural back and forth.

After Jagger and Sage had official get to know you polite chitchat Becky arrived to the house and the real party began.

Becky is voluptuous, sensual, and sexual. She and her longtime boyfriend have porn out all over their apartment. Adult Magazines and DVD’s piled sky-high in every corner. Jagger was her friend for a bit and when he had enough of her he walked away and she conveniently moved into Jacey’s life. Jagger saw it as a lousy attempt to get close to him. Years have passed and both have made their peace with it and neither ever brings it up.

After she arrived, the girls went to smoke on the balcony and Jagger cranked up his Classic Rock music. Fleetwood Mac blared out of the speakers. “No fucking way man! I love this music too!” Sage went to hi-five Jagger. He couldn’t believe he was warming up to him.

Sage shouted, “Come on man let’s do some Vodka shots together.” They went into the kitchen and Sage pulled out the bottle and began pouring.

“1-2-3.” They clinked glasses and shot it.

The good buzz seeped in and they did another one before they got unmanageably crazy.

The girls took a break from their cigarettes to run inside to grab shots as well.

Jagger entertained Sage expounding on juicy mini-plots with his stories. The look in Sage’s eye was one of passion and glimmer. He sat back on the couch not able to keep his eyes off him sitting on the floor near him. He wanted to hear more beautiful words out of his mouth. He was secretly drawn to him in a deep friendship way and couldn’t help but fantasize a bit. If he weren’t into girls he’d be falling in love with him. He knew that much. Why can’t Jagger be a girl? He would marry him on the spot.

The buzz overtook Jagger after several hours and he crawled on the floor in the middle of his story and went to sleep. Sage was dumbfounded, amused and attracted at the same time. He couldn’t help himself.

When he woke up the next morning, he was in his sister’s spare room asleep.
Messages abound on his cell phone.

He called his sister back who was out at the strip club rehearsing and hanging out with her dancing gal pals.

“Wanted to make sure you were okay sleepyhead. Sage was worried and he’s been calling me all morning to check up on you.”

Jagger scratched his forehead, ‘why would Sage give a shit?’

“He wants to see you again. He really likes you. He was saying, ‘damn, your brother is amazing! He has so much personality! I genuinely want to get to know him.’
Jagger was wondering why it sounded like they had been on a date, but said, “I liked him too.”

“Good because he wants to go to Vegas and wants you to come with us. It’ll be the four of us, you, me, Sage and Becky.”

Jagger shook his head, “Oh god. I don’t know. I don’t think so.”

Jacey urged and pleaded and Jagger didn’t budge.

Sage got Jagger’s phone number from Jacey and he began the process of working him. He then also asked for some advice from Jagger’s own buddies. A friend said, “Jagger does this. He can be a rock sometimes, but he’ll go, just keep pressing him. Don’t back down and he’ll come around. He’ll realize your interest in him is solid and it’ll speak volumes of your character.”

Sage didn’t back down. He kept on until the night before they were to drive up, and like clock work Jagger pulled up at Jacey’s place with his bags.

“YES! Man!” Sage laughed excited like a happy kid. He barged out of the apartment and jumped over the stairwell. He jogged up to Jagger and gave him a long lost big tight hug. Jagger chuckled thrown off by the exuberance, but turned on by it too.

In Vegas, Sage taught Jagger how to play blackjack so he could win some serious money. Jagger was becoming hooked by the game. This went on all night until about 3:30 in the morning when all four caught up with each other in the busy casino. They went outside and passed a strip club which made Jacey excited. “Let’s check it out!”

All four of them walked into the dark strip club with the music pounding in their chests. It grew louder as they worked their way in to the place. The stage lights to perfection on a couple of hot looking girls with their tops off. They spun around on poles in their own occupied territory. They were sexy beautiful Angelina Jolie voluptuous girls. Jagger had a growing boner watching their bouncing tits in the patron’s faces.

Sage and Jagger sat in their own little booth big enough for two while Jacey and Becky walked to a booth further away from them. A cocktail waitress named Daisy walked up to Jagger and Sage with a couple of drinks, “Hey boys, how would you like one of these girls to take you in the back alone and give you a private lap dance?”

Sage laughed self-consciously becoming snowed under by all the hot sex, “I don’t know if it’s such a good idea,” his playful and alluring smile that oozed the words I’m going to fuck you good tonight. “Some people might not like that. Some people might get mad.”
“I won’t get mad.” Daisy answered naively, the ringlets in her hair falling clumsily onto her shoulders as she balanced her tray in tact under her hand.

He knew she hadn’t caught on yet, “No, what I mean is you know how a pendulum swings one way and for others it swings another way?” His hand-made gestures from one side to the other moving his sexy body from right to left.

“Oh yeah!” She said believing she understood how having sex works. “We get all kinds of guys in here. Some with dicks that go this way and others that go that way.” She trusted it was the curvature and the direction the cock was pointing and was proud of how it all was coming to her.

“No, that’s not what I meant either. What I mean is if one of these girls takes me back there and dances over me half-naked,” He signaled with both of his hands towards Jagger. “My boyfriend here won’t exactly be happy about it and I don’t want to upset him.”

Jagger raised his eyebrows for a second by what came out of Sage’s mouth quickly agreeing with the charade. He fell into character and leaned towards Sage and nodding up at the woman. “Yeah, I won’t like that. Don’t do it Sage.” He played along.

“Oh!” she nodded obsessively with her thousand silver bracelets around her wrist shaking and clanking together in a beautiful orchestration. “I get it. Hey, you know I totally understand that! I love it! I’m from Texas and my cousin who lives there is gay. He’s one of the greatest guys I know. He’s one of my best friends.”

“Yeah, so you can understand why it wouldn’t be a good idea.” Sage paused drawing up a polished smile, “But what we would like to do is, do you see those two girls down there chatting in the dark?” He pointed to Jacey and Becky in the distance watching the girls dancing and comparing notes. “The girl on the left with the dark hair, her name is Becky and she would love a dance. I’m going to give you some money here.” He pulled bills out of his wallet. “You send her over the best dancer you have.”

“You got it!” Daisy said. Her fervent spirit shouted to the eons of energy as she walked on down in huge red hooker pumps to the girls.

Sage and Jagger burst out in silent open mouth laughter clasping their hands together in a harmonious hi-five like two naughty sixteen-year-old boys who got away with vandalizing some property. Sage gripped and held onto Jagger’s hand affectionately for seconds longer than what would’ve been conceived as some as crossing the line and swiftly entering an aura of silent infatuation.

They looked on towards the girl’s direction with great eager intent. They could see them all in the dark on the other end of the club. Becky looked up at Daisy with concern as she spoke, then Becky let out a loud, colorful laugh, “Oh my god!” She brought both her hands to her mouth delirious.

Daisy put her hand out to take Becky to one of the back rooms where it’s dark and her stripper awaited. It’s the place that only the seedy men go, the political judges, young jocks, and psycho accountants who lock themselves up in their dark houses.

Jacey walked over to the bar to strike up a conversation with four of the stripper dancers who waited patiently for an available dance space on the podium in the center of the club.

Sage moved out of the booth and looked over to Jagger, “Come on sweetheart. Let’s go to the bar.” He put his hand out to Jagger insinuating he wanted to hold Jagger’s hand. It was Sage’s flirting opportunity to dance around what is dangerous to him and to experience what’s it’s like to play intimate with another guy, one he trusts and can be close to more than any other. One he is completely comfortable with and knows he would never be judged by nor be obsessed over when it’s done.

Jagger focused on Sage’s hand grabbing it as they showed off by roaming through the dark club to the bar area. They moved in closer next to each other as they walked. Sage took Jagger’s hand and glided it up his arm to feel his big bicep and their friendship enclosed them in a much more real way. “You’re such a man.” Jagger joked with him. Sage smiled wide getting an adrenaline rush. Sage is a real guy, one who is not afraid to be brave even if Jagger knows that it would never happen romantically for them, at least he’s made a new friend.

People looked over and beamed at the two hot dudes together at the bar as if they’ve been a close couple for years and the relationship only continues to get better.

It seemed as if hours had passed when Becky emerged out of the dark distance. She worked her tight leather top, black leather mini skirt and black heels, “Oh my god that was so fucking good!” She fanned herself with her hand trying to bring her down from orgasm. “It was absolutely amazing!”

Jacey stood feet away from her laughing with her newfound Vegas stripper posse.

“I’m so wet below. I need a cigarette.” She reached into her purse and pulled one out. “Her name was Candy and she said she could do things with me that she couldn’t do with the guys. It was fucking amazing!” She took a drag of her cigarette, “She was basically dry fucking me.”

Sage laughed and said, “I’m glad you liked it because Carla here…” He gestured to the smiling tall beauty that stood before the clan, “She’s going to take you to the back and give you another one.”

“Oh my god!” Becky lost it being led away by the hand of Carla, “I’m going to kill you guys.” They went away so Becky could have more sex.

They all stumbled back to the hotel rooms later that night. Jagger took the room that was vacant of the two while the girls and Sage went into the other one.

About ten minutes later, the boy couldn’t wait because there was a knock at Jagger’s door. It was Sage.

Jagger let the door fall open and walked away from it as Sage followed in with gusto, “I’m staying here. Those girls are going to be chatty all night with each other and it will annoy me.”

“Sure come on in, but there’s only one bed.” Jagger turned around to face him and motioned towards the huge King size bed that was placed in the center of the room on purpose.

“That’s okay we can sleep in the same bed.” He was comfortable with his manhood.
You could hear the girls giggling, talking loudly down the hall making their way into Jagger’s room. Jacey said, “Let’s go to the top of the hotel. There’s a pool up there and we want to go swimming.”

“It’s five in the morning I’m going to bed. You guys go ahead.” Jagger climbed into the bed and under the covers.

Sage looked at Jagger and at the girls, then leaped up and jumped onto the bed. “I’m staying here with Jagger.”

Becky looked at Jacey dumbfounded for a split second wondering if Sage meant more. They didn’t need to say anything, because Jagger read it on their face.

Becky thought it was strange that Sage wanted to stay with Jagger instead of with the girl he was dating, Jacey. “Fine, well we’ll see you tomorrow.” She said as they both made their exit.

“It is tomorrow.” Jagger mumbled.

“Nah, who cares about them?” Sage jumped up off the bed and walked over to the door latching it shut in every way imaginable, locking Jagger in the room like a wanted prisoner.

Sage walked back into the room and slipped off his jeans, revealing his muscular and toned legs. He walked to the bathroom and turned the shower on while he talked about the strip club.

The door of the bathroom wasn’t facing Jagger, but he knew it was left open. He heard him climb into the shower. He could hear the sound of the water rushing out and running down Sage’s hard naked body. ‘Fuck. Why is he doing that?’ Jagger tried to wipe the image out of his head, but he wanted to get in there with him. ‘Sage is fucking hot and it’s a waste that he’s into girls.’

Sage stepped out of the shower, put a towel around his waist, and walked out into the room where Jagger was. He did that on purpose. He wanted Jagger to see. He’s such an exhibitionist. He’s getting a rush from it. There was nothing needed out in the room. All he did was come out to open a few of the drawers, and fumble with the TV and remote switching a couple of channels that only revealed how to play black jack and get around the strip.

Sage disappeared out of Jagger’s view back into the bathroom and came out in his black silk boxers.
Oh fuck.
Oh yum.

He took quick steps that moved into a run and jumped onto the bed. He stretched out on his side around Jagger.  “Hey.” He said in a lowly, flirtatious voice crawling over the bed and climbing underneath the covers.

Jagger scratched his forehead and looked down trying not to look or he’ll be too aroused, “O-Kay, yeah, hey.”  

Sage brought up a topic of discussion, the whole same-sex thing and how he’s fine with it, and has never done anything with a guy, but that he’s supportive of it and likes Jagger. He said his two lines of support and never dwelled on it again.

He’s amazing in Jagger’s eyes, not because he’s hot or because they’re into each other, but because their personalities and interests are similar. They have the same amount of risk-taking, which is a lot. They’re both ready to leave the casino at the same time.

Sage reached over to switch off the light. Jagger tried his best to not stare at his naked skin, but everything about him was arousing to him. He absorbed the heat off his body like a sponge and wanted his body close.

Sage got comfortable and adjusted to move closer towards Jagger. He talked a little about what they should all do when they wake up and simultaneously took another opportunity to move even more close.
Sage’s arm brushed against Jagger’s back and stayed there.
Jagger’s eyes opened and his back was towards Sage who was nearly spooning him.
Oh, damn.

Jagger jolted a little bit and tried to get comfortable. Sage moved around more to get comfortable which was moving his hand onto Jagger’s side a little with affection. Jagger was thinking hard about other things so as not to grow an erection.
Fuuuck what is he doing?

When Sage noticed that Jagger didn’t jolt or shout with a ‘hey now just what the hell do you think you’re doing?’ He moved his arm around Jagger. It was the first time he ever showed physical affection with another male this drastically before. He was getting a real rush of adrenaline in him.

Minutes passed when Sage chose to initiate another intimate action with Jagger. He wrapped his left leg around Jagger tight like a spider dragging his body up against his solid web. Jagger’s bubble ass was pressed against Sage’s crotch area and pressed against it firm.

Sage moaned softly enjoying the hotness of Jagger’s ass against where his cock was, “Fuck. You gotta be kidding.” He whispered into the back of Jagger’s neck giggling nervously. The heat from his breath and voice warmed every cell of his. Sage couldn’t believe how fucking hot Jagger’s body felt.

Jagger felt Sage’s bulge get fatter and begin to grow significantly. Sage moved his body into Jagger’s slow, hard and strong. It was several smooth pulsating thrusts as he simulating fucking him. His mind wandered and felt near faint of how hot this was making him feel. He expected it a bit, but not to the point of getting light-headed. Jagger could feel his breath move behind his neck. Sage planted his lips against it in a subtle way holding it there.

Sage continued to drive his body into him with his arms and leg wrapped around Jagger. His kisses behind Jagger’s neck and upper back got hotter, longer and more passionate.
Jagger turned his body and head a little slightly towards him and Sage’s lips took all over Jagger’s in a kiss. Their tongues pushed their way into each others mouths and stayed in there longer over each kiss.

Sage’s body found its way onto Jagger’s and this time Jagger’s legs wrapped around Sage’s body while they continued to kiss. Sage explored Jagger’s body with his hands.
Jagger moved his hands up and down the sides of Sage’s body and around onto his back while Sage simulated fucking Jagger and continued their mouth exploration.

Jagger’s hands found their way onto Sage’s boxers. Sage’s erect cock was wet seeping through the boxers. Jagger pulled Sage’s boxers off slowly a little of the way down over to feel his bare ass. Sage moved his body upwards while Jagger continued to kiss him down his neck and all over his chest.

Jagger pulled his boxers clear down to feel his cock out in the open and against his skin. Sage moved his body upwards slowly feeling the sides of his body and slid his cock into Jagger’s mouth with amazing ease. Jagger could feel Sage’s heart pounding rapidly and heard the vibrations of his moan. His cock slid in and out of his mouth tight. Jagger tasted every good bit of him knowing this could very well be the last time.

He sucked him for nearly five minutes when Sage couldn’t contain it anymore. He pulled out of his mouth and his cum ejaculated on Jagger’s chest. He moaned loudly, “Agh! Fuck yeah!” Sage leaned down kissed Jagger and laughed. “Damn it guy. I’m sorry that happened quick.”

Jagger rested his hand on Sage’s shoulder above him, “Never apologize.”
Sage put his arm around Jagger and said, “That was the fucking best!” He paused. “I’ve never been sucked like that by a girl.” He laughed.

Only a guy can truly please another guy because they know how they like it, the same way only a girl understands how she likes it.

“I’m not gay or anything and it would be fine if I was, but there’s something about you that defies that.” Sage went on, “I can’t explain it. You’re amazing. You’re the only guy I’ve ever fantasized about and I couldn’t contain myself. I thought if I’m going to experiment it would have to be with him.” He moved his hands over Jagger’s body and massaged his chest and stomach. He worked his way into his boxers, running his hand down to grab and feel Jagger’s cock. He stroked it slowly trembling at the intensity of what a cock felt like. “You’re fucking sexy. Your personality is not like anyone I’ve ever met. I don’t know what it is, but it fucking turns me on and I’ve never thought that about another guy, ever! I have to keep saying that.” He leaned over, “I want to kiss you more.” Sage tested Jagger’s lips and pushed his tongue sweetly into his mouth moaning at how good it felt.

Although that was the hottest moment for him, Sage and Jacey were at complete odds the rest of the trip arguing with one another. On the way home Sage had enough of Jacey’s bitching and opted to sit in the back seat with Jagger. He leaned his head on Jagger’s shoulder, closed his eyes, and went to sleep. He wasn’t getting along with Jacey anymore. He was over her and now into Jagger. They arrived in L.A. to drop Sage off first. He pulled his bags out of the car and looked up at Jagger, “I’ll call you all right.”
Everyone was quiet. Jagger felt awkward looked down, then into his eyes, and nodded giving a sure that would be fine.

Sage and Jacey didn’t speak after that day, but that was the beginning of Jagger and Sage’s friendship.

Sage wasn’t into guys on a physical level, but he was into sex and found Jagger to be damn good-looking and erotic. He couldn’t stop imagining what it would be like to kiss him and fuck that hot ass of his. He finally got the opportunity to explore it.

There friendship grew tight spending every week together. At the end of the second year of their friendship, Sage announced he had a huge job offer back home in New York City. Jagger didn’t like that everyone kept moving away from him and it made his soul being become harder. Sage made a pact to call him regularly and four times a year they’d visit each other for a weekend. They kept that pact. Eventually Sage got married making Jagger his Best Man.



Excerpt from the book, Jagger’s Revolution, by Kevin Hunter

~  Kevin Hunter

Empowerment, inspirational and self-help books by Kevin Hunter
are available in paperback and kindle wherever books are sold.


Ok he was cute.


I’m jogging on Hollywood Blvd and run into my sister with a mutual friend.  We all stop and talk.  A hot blonde guy walks by around us.  My sister who is always overtly friendly says, “Hi!”  He smiles and says hi back.  She looks back, “Damn he was cuutte.”  I said, “What are you doing?  Aren’t you meeting a guy in two weeks?”  She quickly shouts, “It’s not for me it’s for Laura!”  Laura nods, “Mmm.  Hmmm.”  Right I say.  Another guy comes walking around us I’m busy talking.  My sister looks back and so does Laura, “Shhhit!”  Then my sister shouts, “What is this model central?”  I said, “You’re in Hollywood.  They all want to be actors or stars.”  Laura agrees.  Then my sister says, “Ok that time he was looking at you Kevin!”  I say, “No he wasn’t.”  Laura says, “Oh yes he was and that one was even hotter!”  I say, “You girls are just in heat or I don’t know what.”  My sister says, “No you’re just oblivious to people who notice you.”  True.  If you’re not a brick wall that falls on me then I do not notice.  No joke.


Exploring Sexuality: Heterosexual Male Fantasies

One of my straight male friends and I were hanging out one night talking.   We will call this friend James.   James was in his late twenties at the time when he confessed something to me I had never heard him say before.   He said that he has had periodic fantasies of what it would be like to sexually explore with another guy and had always wanted to try it at least once.   He knew that I was open sexually as I never attempted to hide it.   He said that if he were to try it that it would need to be with someone he trusted and felt comfortable with.   It turns out that I was that guy.

The proposal was on the table that when his girlfriend was to head out of town that I would consider his proposition.  We discussed it here and there over the course of time.  I allowed him to be confessional and open as I am with anybody.   I’m typically the one that others come to with their deepest darkest secrets.  At some point as they’re revealing hidden feelings to me they would say, “I don’t know what it is about you, but I feel like I can tell you anything and you don’t judge it.”

A couple of months had passed and James hit me up asking if I would come over to his place since his girlfriend was out of town for the weekend.   When I arrived he was slightly nervous.   He was rarely like that with me before, but this time knowing what he was intending to do was making him feel anxious, yet eager.  It was as if he were a teenage male virgin about to experience sex for the first time.  He had a football game on the big screen and was wearing his football jersey with cutout standees of a couple of his favorite players in the living room just to give you a little more detail about this guy.

This isn’t to emphasize the stereotype that if a guy is straight he’s into sports and if he’s gay, then he’s not.  I’ve seen the reverse be true more times than I can count.  Meaning the straight guy is uninterested in sports and the gay guy is racing home so that he doesn’t miss the big game.

James and I talked on the couch for a bit and he then said, “Well you know why I wanted you to come over today?   My {girlfriend’s} away and wanted to see if you wanted to experiment what we’ve been talking about, if you’re cool with that.”  I said, “Sure if this is what you want and you’re ready, then I’ll let you lead.”

He didn’t waste any time sitting up, grabbing the back of my neck with his hand and leaning in to kiss me.  He pulled away blushing a little with a slight smile surprised liking it, “Hmmm.  Interesting.”   He leaned back in getting more comfortable in kissing me again.  Only this time his other hand went down my shorts to feel me up and play with my dick a little.

Not to go into too much graphic detail on here, but in making a long story short we explored one another, yet I allowed him to have the majority of the leading and to go as far as he was comfortable with, then we could stop.

After we both climaxed he said, “Well I will say that it was better than I thought it would be.”   Guilt and panic suddenly set in him where he frantically started cleaning the living room like a mad man.   He said, “You don’t understand when she comes home she’ll smell it on me and will be able to tell.”  This might be true considering that the female senses are keener than the males.

Freud said everyone was born bisexual, and then we had the Kinsey effect that introduced to the naive world that sexuality isn’t all black and white.  There is a whole grey area existing that is rarely talked about.  It’s assumed you’re either gay or straight, and not both.  Yet this couldn’t be further from the truth.  Since I was a teen, I’ve had so many people share their private sexual fantasies and stories with me.  This is from those who are male, female, straight, gay and bi.  Add to this the research I’ve personally conducted in the sex world, I’ve discovered that sexuality is greyer than it is on one side or another.  The media and culture has ingrained it in people’s minds that it’s one or the other.  Not true.  The media doesn’t have a clue.

If you would like to share your personal sexual fantasies with me for a future book, please feel free to message me granting me permission.  I can assure you that your anonymity will be kept private.  If you just want to share your story, but do not want it to be used in any form except for my eyes only, then let me know that too.   Include details that you feel are relevant such as your gender, orientation, age.   Email:

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