Cute Gay Novels & Stories

I am not done with my shopping " I replied just then two girls started screaming "Oh my gawd!!! Eric is soo cute.. " one of them said as they were engrossed on their phone "Wow.. He just uploaded this picture, I think I have fallen in love with him, his voice is breathtaking and his looks.. Oh my goodness " The second one said and the first girl tapped her friend and they both look towards CJ "Who cares about a gay?? The girl said "But don't you see the girl beside her?? The other one said

said the gay man who was also looking at Kyle. "Actually, he considered me as their lucky charm," she said to the gay man with a smile. "Ayyy! I want your confidence, girl." said the gay loudly.

The bomb dropped as my voice lost every ounce of sweetness, turning sharp, cold and full of hatred. John’s mouth fell open. Then he flipped me off just like I had earlier. “Choose someone with a pierced tongue. It’s really se.xy to kiss someone like that.” I said with a wink, the room breaking into chuckles and hoots while Greg tossed a quick, amused “touché.” “You can kiss me,” a guy sitting next to me offered. I snapped my head toward him and took a proper look. He had stylish cothes, flashy smile and confident posture. Oh, so he was a proud gay.

He blinked like his brain just glitched. “You two are both Elena?” he asked, eyes bouncing left and right. We nodded in perfect unison because obviously. “Wow that’s sick! Anyway… I just transferred here and got lost. These ants won’t stop staring at me like I’m suspicious,” he sighed dramatically. “I’m gay, not a killer.” Ohhhhhh. That explains why he’s stupidly pretty. “Damn, you’re beautiful,” I blurted out before my mouth asked for permission. He smiled—and the dimple popped out like it was formed by the gods themselves. I

I finally managed to say. "Ohh...we apologize for the disturbance. Beethoven is just too exquisite to be listened through earbuds don't you think?" The boy smiled at me, taking a spoonful of the strawberry and banana cereal. "We'll turn it down so you can rest." the bigger guy said and with that, they shut the door in my face. I return back to my house on the other side of the street dazed, completely at a loss for words yet disappointed. How can someone that hot and someone that cute be gay?

Cam replies from the other side of the locker room, walking toward us. "Hey, put your dick away." I scrunch my face at his dangling dick. Almost all of us are naked. I've gotten used to it. I no longer sweat and try to stop myself from getting a hard-on. At this point, these punks can't even make me hard. Cam laughs and wiggles his dick. "You want some?" He continues to wiggle it, edging closer to me. "I'm gonna bite it off. That's what." The only person who knows I'm gay is Elias, and thank God he steps in.

Robert growled into my other ear as he added, "I think he'd look adorable dressed in some kind of catholic schoolboy uniform, customized with pants with a zipper in the rear for easy access to that tight little ass. Or maybe just a leather slave collar, so he knows his place." I felt a chill go up my spine as I heard them discussing all of this. They actually expected me to come back? Did they really think that they could force me to enjoy gay sex? All of this was just an example of a teenage boy getting horny at the drop of a hat, getting a little too comfortable hanging out with older guys who seemed cool, and being tricked into watching my first gay porno. I just had to will myself to sta

He knew he had me right where he wanted me—hard and desperate. I hissed, watching his hand work my length. His thumb spread the bead of precome around my crown, making me buck like a damn virgin. My body was taut, muscles clenched. "This doesn't make me gay," I told him sharply. "Right, because getting off to a guy's touch definitely doesn't make you gay," Liam muttered, rolling his eyes but never breaking rhythm. "I'm not gay," I gritted out, hips pumping into his tight grip. "You can touch a guy's dick without being fucking homo."

Beauty looked at her. A pervert like Jessie must be higher than she. “20?” “No girl! So stop blaming yourself, if he is going to see you as a whore for just having three failed relationships then he isn't even better. Like I told you earlier hot guy must be a bottom with many body counts”. “So he is really gay?” Beauty asked disappointingly. “Well, not confirmed yet, but he gives off that vibe with his looks”. “How? He isn't feminine”. Beauty replied. “Well, he is a combination of feminine and masculine because his face is too pretty for a man, so I have to judge that."

My less-exotic body is out for display then I turn around, allowing him to take a long glance at my ass. King Kael's body stiffen, his jaw clenching as his nails dig into his thighs. He places an undivided attention on my round butt, unable to shift his gaze away. And he seems like he's choking on what to say. Seconds later, his eyes still aren't back to meet mine and then I break the silence. "Your boner says otherwise, King Kael. I'm a chick with sharp features, full pink lips, sexy, snatched body, small waist, and I'm that dude you want riding you to cloud nine all night!" I didn't stop there. I added. "I'm that proud gay man you're too ashamed to become, and I see how you want to rip thr