Cerita Gay Artis Indonesia Novels & Stories

So I’ve had gay fantasies for a while, but I never acted on them. I recently broke up with my ex, so I’ve been exploring my sexuality a little more. Looking at dick pics online, sexting guys, but nothing like what happened last night. I know this one gay guy who goes to my gym. 4-5 years ago we used to work together, and he told me I was cute, but I had a gf at that time, and so I was like thank you but sorry I’m cuffed.

I came over and over for a long time, with my face still in T's soft crotch and stomach. It was over, so intense… J's big beautiful meat was limp now and he slid out of my ass. Afterwards I got on my knees and kept sucking off T. He masterbated when he was close, stuck his cock back in my mouth and filled it up with his hot cum. I swallowed all that. We all felt so nice getting dressed and walking back to our vehicles. It felt like I was enjoying some kind of special secret doing this, something that only gay guys get to do.

"Ish, bukan! Dia--" "Kalian mau kerja apa mau ngobrol? Kalau mau ngobrol silakan di luar, dengan catatan gaji dipotong sehari!" Mata kecil Pak Gayus melotot galak. Sontak kedua gadis itu menghadap kembali kerjaannya. Sosok tambun berkepala setengah pelontos mirip Almarhum mengomunikasikan Darto Helm itu berkacak pinggang, bibir tebal bawahnya maju hanya senti. "Kerja yang betul, kalau tidak--"

She had to be strictly business-minded for the sake of her future. A huge painting of a little black boy watering a small garden caught her attention. He wore a light brown dungaree with a striped white, red and blue shirt whose sleeves were folded to his elbows, and brown boots. One of his feet was crossed behind the other as if to show his excitement. Her guide explained that the art was by Haider Khan, a gay artist whose art depicted men in a non-traditional masculine way. She loved it. It reminded her of Darnell who was criticized by his grandfather for his love for gardening. And so she bought it as a gift.

Of course I will do it for free so that I don't spend my money heheh it's not just a joke. "Even so, what I did is still tiring." I said. The gay guy just insulted me. Tsk it's art. "Hey, finally, I won't be able to see your face for some time." He said besides sitting next to me, you really made me listen! Don't worry hubby. Bwahhaha I have a plan that I'm sure you'll like, but you won't like my plan. "Alright, get some rest, hubby, because you have to work tomorrow. You must have been tired from our walk earlier. All right, get some rest, good night." I said softly and smiled at him.

I'll take a shower first before I fight Cyril. I also spent half an hour in the bathroom before I finally came out. I wore dark denim jeans and a black sandal. I paired the shirt with a black leather jacket. I look like I'm a sassy ass gay. I'm still so beautiful. I also wear the shoes that Cyril sent me last time. There's that little knife and I don't know how he did that thing. That gay man is very talented when it comes to things like this so I won't wonder why he sends high tech. I picked up the cellphone. It immediately rang and I immediately saw Cyril's name there.

I came over and over for a long time, with my face still in T's soft crotch and stomach. It was over, so intense… J's big beautiful meat was limp now and he slid out of my ass. Afterwards I got on my knees and kept sucking off T. He masterbated when he was close, stuck his cock back in my mouth and filled it up with his hot cum. I swallowed all that. We all felt so nice getting dressed and walking back to our vehicles. It felt like I was enjoying some kind of special secret doing this, something that only gay guys get to do.