Cerita Gay Di Paksa Novels & Stories

I look up at him with a questioning look. “I didn’t say I was an angel myself, baby. I rarely wear underwear. I prefer to be free swinging.” Garrett takes hold of his cock whirling it in front of my face and give it a couple of tugs as I kneel there watching him. “Now are you gonna be a good girl and give me what I want, or am I gonna have to make you?” Make me? How is he going to make me? My hesitation gives him the answer, he wraps my hair around his hand, pulling it tight, forcing my head up to look at him. “Open up, Princess, and give me what I desire.” Doing as he asked as he is pulling my hair too tight that its hurting a little I open my mouth and he forces his cock into my mouth far

“Now ruin it.” He withdrew until just the tip remained, then slammed back in. A brutal, punishing thrust. Leila screamed, her nails digging into the leather. He set a relentless, rough pace, each drive a claim, each withdrawal a tease. The slap of his hips against her ass filled the room, a lewd percussion to their choked moans and filthy talk. “You like this?” he grunted, pistoning into her. “You like getting your ass fucked by a gay man?” “I love it!” she shrieked, pushing back against him. “Your cock is so deep! I can feel it in my guts!”

They tied my hands behind my back so they could grab them for leverage. At this point my prostate hurts so bad because I was jacking off the whole time I watched them. Without any protest or resistance from me, they're inhibitions of abusing my hole we're completely gone and they just went as hard and fast as they needed. Each one took the turn of using me until they came. Once one guy came inside, the other would quickly slip in and start rhythmically pounding me, keeping me secured on their dick with my harness or my hands. All three of them came inside me and the first guy had gotten horny enough that he decided to cum again. They tallied my ass and started cleaning up.

"Ahhh... ahhh.. ahh, it hurts." Tricia's face was twisted in pain, as she could feel his d*ck rubbing inside her. In spite of her complaints, Carlo refused to stop penetrating her. "Sorry Tricia, I can't grant your request. I can't fight the pleasure... your tight p*ssy is driving me crazy. I might even get you pregnant. Maybe I'll just give you additional payment, so just endure the pain," he answered as he kept on going deeper into her. Carlo kissed her lips again and continued f*cking her really hard. They tried different positions, from missionary, doggy, and reverse cowgirl, until he cum on her p*ssy.

Regardless of the lack of affirmation from Roth, Craig was continuing to speak, “I know you're wondering, so: A power bottom is a man who both receives the penetration and dominates during sex, taking control of things like speed, depth, and position.” “Contrary to straight sex, gay sex isn't Nike: You can't just do it. You have to think about things. What did you eat last night? How clean are you? Is there lube nearby? Anal is a bit more complicated and often more painful than vaginal sex. Therefore, gay men don't always have the luxury of getting it on at the drop of a hat.”

He slammed back in, doggy style, his hands gripping my hips as he thrust deep and fast. “Fuck, your pussy grips me so good." Thea slid beneath me, her mouth latching onto my swinging breast as she tried to suck them, desperate. Adam slapped my ass lightly. “You two are filthy. Kara, tell me how my cock feels.” “It’s so big… stretching me… don’t stop!” I gasped, feeling Thea's teeth against my nipple. Thea chuckled lightly. "Fuck her harder, Adam, make her come.” He growled, thrusting faster, his balls slapping against me. “Come on my cock, Kara. Grip me.”

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Jax groaned deeply, hands gripping narrow hips with bruising force. “Still so fucking tight. This hole was made for my dick.” He started thrusting immediately—long, deep, punishing strokes that rocked the entire bench. Each slam of his hips sent ripples through Alex’s ass and forced broken moans from his throat. The wet, obscene sound of cum being churned inside filled the air alongside skin slapping skin.

That bastard didn't help you if he just wanted to have you for himself as a sex slave! "The only person who wanted me as his sex slave is the High priest!! What do you think that special gift means for some of us who turn 21, huh you don't know do you!!.....They force us to have sex with them and then tell us that now we are finally a real woman or man!.....it's disgusting Mark and wrong, it's rape!!! That's why i run and they man I'm with keeps me save and love me for who i am and i love him for who he is so don't talk bad about my man Mark because you are not half a man he is!! Now leave me alone!!"

that's right, I did something bad so I can't blame him for why he's looking at me like that-- come on, he doesn't care if Trixie is crying. "I didn't mean it, I was just joking--" I didn't finish what I was going to say when he scolded me. This gay man is strong! I'm already doubting if Ken is really gay, maybe I'll get slapped and tweaked by him but what he's doing is sh*t! He's acting like a real man, dude!