Best Gay Fantasy Romance Novels & Stories

My boyfriend is a piece of shit for cheating on me, I was so loyal to him, turned down a lot of guys for him. I have been sex-starved for a month now, even before I broke up with him. I touched myself a lot after the break up, but couldn’t still get that satisfaction I longed for. So I got myself a couple of sex toys, they were fast at making me hit orgasm, and making me cum. There wasn’t that intense pleasure you would get from a man, the touches, the gaze, and the voice. Even the moans from the man, how he gives you care and all of that. “I am cooked” I cried out, lying on my bed alone in my bedroom.

Lila’s hands trembled as she stepped into the dimly lit luxury suite on the 28th floor. The city lights sparkled through floor-to-ceiling windows, but her focus was on the five men waiting for her. All tall, powerfully built, dark-skinned, and exuding raw confidence. They wore nothing but loose silk robes that did little to hide the heavy outlines of their cocks. This was it , her fantasy made real. At 29, married for six years to a man whose vanilla sex life had left her starving, Lila had finally said yes to the anonymous booking.

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Warning: Explicit sexual content, group sex, extremely rough sex, BDSM elements, consensual intense experience. 18+ only. All characters are adults. "OH GOD! OH FUCK! DAMIEN!" Serah's scream echoed through the penthouse suite, raw and primal, as Damien's massive cock hit a spot inside her that shouldn't exist.....a depth that defied anatomy, a place that made her see actual stars bursting behind her clenched eyelids.

He wouldn’t be able to handle it if Darien wrote very graphic smut. “I’ll take your suggestion into consideration,” Becca replied. “We are planning to expand our gay content and we are looking for more authors to provide a variety. I doubt that Damien Black is going to provide me with more graphic content this late into his writing career. I’ll get the marketing team to do some research into reader preferences to see if you’re alone in wanting very graphic gay erotica or there’s a genuine market for it.” Adam smiled at her. It was a very confident smile.

I dipped one finger in, slow, circling my entrance, gathering the wetness. Steve’s tongue, God, his tongue. Flat and relentless, lapping from bottom to top, flicking my clit until my hips bucked. I mimicked it now, sliding my finger up to that sensitive nub, rubbing in slow, firm circles. Pleasure sparked, low and building, my breath hitching. Josh entered the fantasy then. Tall, scarred, his big hands cupping my breasts, thumbs rolling my nipples until they peaked hard. I used my free hand to push my blouse open, bra unclasped with a quick flick.

A gasp leaves Taiga’s throat, brows furrowed together. He’s never had a cock this big before, not that he’s had many. He’s only ever had sex with one man before, his ex, which he’s not going to think about while getting fucked by another man. By the time Dante bottoms out, Taiga’s sure he feels his cock right in his stomach, and fuck, Dante is huge. As an Enigma, you have to be. But even for an Enigma, his cock is huge. “Fuck, baby, you’re so fucking tight,” Dante says, breathless.

Grant was so big and strong, and forceful and in control, being fucked by him was so different than what I was used to, and I came over and over, squirting all over his cock and ruining the hotel sheets in the process. I wrapped my arms and legs around him, whisper-begging him to cum while repeating I love you over and over. His massive balls slapped rhythmically against me, and I realized just how intense the realization of my fantasy actually was. We made out as he came inside me, leaving it deep as it erupted with sticky cum. He continued humping, driving it in as his cock flexed and spit up more baby juices.

His hands were so big, I craved his thick fingers deep in my ass, stretching my tight hole and fucking my brains out till he hammered my g-spot and made me squirt cum hands-free. After our families united I never stopped making advances at him. But he always saw me as just his little brother. We had just Five years age gap. I didn’t think it was a big deal. Everything became even better when I realized he was gay, and other times bisexual. I’d stroked my cock multiple times with thoughts of him bending me over and fucking my tight ass balls deep with so much anger. Throw me across the door and pound me into submission. I could be anything he wanted—his eager cock sleeve, his moaning cum dump

“And you wanted me to notice.” “Yes.” He hooked his fingers into her thong and dragged it down her thighs, letting it pool at her ankles. Cool air hit her soaked pussy. He groaned softly. “Look at you. Dripping down your legs already.” One thick finger traced her seam, gathering wetness, then pushed inside without warning. She moaned, pushing back. He added a second finger, pumping slow and deep, curling to hit that spot that made her knees buckle. “You’ve been fantasizing about this, haven’t you?” he said against her ear, leaning over her. “About me bending you over my desk and fucking you raw while the campus walks by outside.”