Novel & Cerita Best Gay Smut Books

reading and when she asked I admitted it was pretty hot. She said some of the girl-girl stuff was pretty hot too but she still liked the straight sex better. I wanted to tell her I liked the lesbian pictorial but she didn't seem too interested in g-g so we discussed the straight sex and I admitted to her about my multiple orgasms the day before. She said she was jealous because she doesn't have the time or a place to be alone except when she's in bed, and she missed "our" smut. I ended up reading her some of the naughtiest letters as a tease but then she told me she had just taken off her clothes and her parents better not come back early! Before too long I joined her and we both had our ve

It was as much as she could do to keep her hand away from her pubis, the warmth doubled by the knowledge that Tony was sharing the same almost uncontrollable emotions. He brought out the rest, one after the other, an exotic feast of sensual delights, each more daring and innovative than the last. There was one of a woman wearing vaguely Eastern dress suggestive of a harem. She was on all fours, bending over so that her pudendum was in full view: the shadowed area between her legs, the plump wet labia fringed with hair. Her mouth encompassed the turgid prick of the youth beneath her. An older man straddled her, about to thrust a truly spectacular twelve-inch cock into the depths of her forbid

ARC 13: THROAT GOAT WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit gay sex including public blowjobs, messy deepthroating, gagging, spit play, cum swallowing, risky public grinding, frotting. It also features heavy slut-shaming, self-destructive behavior, that turns sexual, and raw emotional angst. This arc is more plot-driven, focusing on character development and relational conflict alongside the explicit sex. (This time around,I will be more focused on the storyline rather than the smut,Sorry guys 😢)

"I need the sexiest romance book you've got—full-on penetration and the dirtiest sex ever." The man licks his lips, swallowing before seeming to open a secret drawer underneath his desk. "I know what you need; this book is named, 'My naughty CEO boss and his enormous cock,' and it's everything you're searching for, my friend." I smile. "How much?" Two minutes later, I hurry to leave the bookstore. I ended up buying the goddamn book and some other dirty novels to keep me up all night while masturbating. These books will surely keep me from trying to straddle Hayden.

She was suddenly aware of how shabby her jeans and simple sweater looked in this opulent space. "It's okay. Call me Damon." He gestured to the leather sofa. Ara sat, clutching her bag like a shield. Damon remained standing, studying her. “I’ve read every book you’ve written,” he stated. “All twenty-three. Your imagination is… exceptional. Filthy. Creative. It's a shame you've landed in this current situation.” Hearing a stranger acknowledge her erotic work so bluntly made her stomach twist.

“I love your cocks more than I should. Please—fuck me harder. Use me.” Damian made a broken sound from the corner, but they ignored him. The rotations got filthier. They started switching holes more aggressively—pussy to ass to mouth without pause. Lube made everything slippery and obscene. I lost track of who was where. All I knew was constant fullness, constant pleasure, constant dirty words whispered against my skin. “Such a perfect little breeding hole.” “Gonna fill every part of you until you’re leaking for days.” “Bet you never thought you’d be airtight on your wedding night, did you, Mrs. Romanov?”

I peeked, hiding by the side of the doorframe, careful not to get caught. And there he fucking was—Rick, he wasn’t having sex with anyone like I’d suspected, he laid open on the king-sized bed in all his glory, his back to the bedhead, naked and vulnerable. His legs were up in the air, knees pressed toward his chest like he was positioning to get rimmed... His cock was rock-hard, throbbing with a shiny silver penis ring clamped at the base of his cock, balls, swollen under the strain. On the laptop beside him was gay p**n, playing out— one muscular man topped a twink, pounding him relentlessly. Rick’s eyes were glued to the screen, blazing with lust, as his hand worked between his spread ass

Sienna took her nightgown and went back into the bathroom in a hurry and carefully. "Good night." She heard his steady footsteps and then the sound of him closing the door. The room lapsed into silence again. The mansion had excellent sound resistance, and no sound could be heard from his room even if he slept just next door. Sienna walked out of the bathroom, thought for a second, and opened her laptop. She went on a bookselling website and typed the word gay. There were hundreds of related books. Homosexual Subculture, Homosexual Psychology, Homosexual Study... Sienna added all of them into the cart and clicked purchase. Having done all of that, Sienna fell into her bed.

“This is just role play. You do not need to be gay to play with gay men just let them see your dick or let them have naughty conversations with you and they pay. That is all.” “Okay then but if i am to do this, i would do it with someone that has enough money.” “Yes, of course. The goal is to get paid, instantly.” I took up my phone and started going through the sites of the gay men that accepted my friend request, looking for who looked to be the richest. “Hey Sam, how are you doing? Can we get to know each other better? You look so handsome on your page and I might have a thing or two for you, baby boy!”

The smell of the men’s unwashed cocks and balls was intoxicating, filling Clay’s nostrils and making his head spin. As Jamal recorded Clay sniffing and whiffing the men’s musky balls, Clay could feel his orgasm building to a peak. With a final, desperate sniff of Jamal’s balls, Clay’s body convulsed, his tiny clit pulsing and twitching inside its metal cage as he came harder than he ever had before. “Fucking hell,” Jamal growled, his voice a mix of disgust and amusement. “Look at this little faggot, cumming like a bitch in heat. You know what that means, don’t you, boy?”