Aesthetic Gay Novels & Stories

"You look like a mad dog!" Gosh, hubby is still shy, I know he's crazy about me, don't be shy, you should imitate me with a thick face. "Just tell me because it's---" "I thought you were hungry, why are you talking so much!" "It's you!" "What am I!?" "Because you're so handsome!" I'm teasing. He looked at me seriously. "What a handsome man! I'm beautiful no M A G A N D A as in beautiful and not handsome!" He bluntly said that you are gay. you are the most beautiful but I am even more beautiful, no one can beat me duh!

“I’m not.” I tilted my head. “Didn’t look straight when you made out with me at that club.” He laughed, sharp and bitter. “I’m not gay because I’m not broken.” That did it. “What does that mean?” I growled. He stepped closer, his eyes burning. “People become gay because they’re insecure. They are gay because they know they can't satisfy a woman.” I scoffed. He will be surprised that gay men are better in bed. And he would know that if I actually fucked him that night.

“I'm only going to make it known to Aklan” I rolled my eyes at his honesty. “What's the point in telling just me when they are still going to find out anyways?“ “Because that would put you on the spot” Cali says. “Aedan wants something from you” I shivered visibly in disgust. “Dude, I told you; I'm not gay. You could try as much as you want but you would never be able to get my dick up. EVER. And I don't mean no disrespect, I just have my preferences just like you”

" Ashley spat straight to Cassandra whose face was now covered with tears and embarrassment. "And you Kennedy... how funny even the boys bully me. Let me tell you something Ken, it's okay to be a gay, I'm not against LGBTQ+. But to be a man whore is something I will find disgusting. Having sex with all those old men or let me rephrase it for you, given you dirty and filthy ass to those sugar daddies is the most disgusting thing I've ever seen. " Ashley was in full energy, she surely want to pay them with their own coins. She turned to face Miss Ellen and Ashley chuckled when she saw the fear in her eyes.

How could a hot man like this be gay? Goddess have mercy on me. He has beautiful eyes, so beautiful that I just want to get lost in them. “You are staring too much Selene,” he murmured with a grin and I grinned back, then leaned closer to cup his face. “How gay are you?” I asked and placed a loud peck on his lips. “What?” Jax asked, his eyes wide. “How gay are you? On a scale of — one to gay? How gay are you? Because believe me Jax you are a very very hot specimen.”

him, now he no longer lets go of my hand. "Where are we going?" I asked curiously but he only smiled at me. We entered a Salon and we were greeted by a gay man. This gay man obviously shuddered when he met my handsome boyfriend. "I want a perfect hair for her" he said smiling. "Sure! follow me, Ma'am "the gay man said with a smile. I sat in a soft chair facing the large mirror. He started to fix my hair. Suddenly the gay man spoke and I smiled at what he said. "Your luck with your boyfriend. Besides being handsome, kind and caring," the gay man said with a smile. "Of course" I replied with a smile. After a while, the gay man also finished fixing my hair. He cut it a little and put a little c

Heat rose to her neck. “I meant creatively,” she said quickly. “Surviving creative burnout.” A tense silence followed. The kind designed to make people unravel. The man on the right flipped through her portfolio. “Your aesthetic is darker than we’re used to. But compelling. There’s a sense of edge… control.” “I think luxury is about tension,” Aria said. “Desire without safety. Wanting what you shouldn’t have.” The woman narrowed her eyes, but didn’t disagree. “Mr. Vale will want to approve any final shortlist,” she said.

She wondered if I thought ill of her for wanting it and it took a while to convince her that I really liked it too. So I guess in my mind as I went to the gay club I might find some young, thin, femme acting guy and fuck his ass. For some reason I felt that doing it with a guy wasn't cheating. (YES I KNOW!!!). So I convinced my horny 25 year old self that I was going to a gay club just to check it out. It was a gay, lesbian and trans friendly club. Many butch women, which actually appealed to me, and plenty of gay guys of all kinds. Transgurls too, that were sexy as hell.

Loosen up dude! “Uhm, I just—” “Go away.” He looked at me with his cold eyes. “Are you gay?” I spatted out. He stopped, his jaw tightened more, I grinned when I hit that spot. “Oh, a gay.” I asked “What do you think?” He raised his thick brows at me, probably annoyed of my presence. Definitely not a gay, but hmm, gays nowadays are better looking than those real men around. “Then why won’t you budge there, and just keep on ignoring my presence? Only gay would probably ignore my beauty—”

"I can't answer that because I am not into women. There are some questions that can't be answered until you find yourself in that situation." "Indeed!" "Jesus said, blind men were created to glorify the image of God," Alyssa continued. "In turn, we can say that gay people were created to glorify the image of God. If we followed the way you see things, I would see nothing wrong with pornography or self-satisfaction because no one is hurt."