Dirty Gay Novels & Stories

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS NUDITY AND SEXUAL SCENES. IT IS 18+ RATED. Their sweaty bodies rubbed against each other, glittering from the sweat that covered their bodies. Even though the air conditioner was working, the feeling of ecstasy running through their bodies produced alot of sweat.

Mom giggled again and turned to look me in the eyes as she said, "God, yes. I haven't orgasmed so hard in my life. I'm still tingling all over, honey. You're an amazing lover." I smiled and added, "It was worth it to me too. You can cum like that on my cock any time, baby. That was intense. I just never knew you had such a love for talking dirty." Mom giggled again and explained, "I don't know why, but I've always been interested in talking dirty during sex. I've just never had the nerve to try it and no one's ever tried it with me, but you're also my first lover since you're father. I just think it gets me riled up and wanting more. Hearing you talking dirty to me at the party was a big tur

“Fuck! So deep… ahhh!” Wanting to switch it up, I flip onto my stomach, ass up high for the camera. “Like this view? My pretty little cum slut ass shaking for you.” I reach back, sliding the dildo in from behind, my cheeks spreading. “Ohhh yes… pound me doggy style.” Thrusting back onto it, my moans turn rawer, muffled into the pillow at first. “Mmmph… unhh! Harder… make me your slut.” My free hand snakes under to flick my clit, and I grind against it, body trembling. “Ahh… ahh… it’s so intense like this. Feel my pussy clenching?” Juices drip down my thighs, making everything slippery and real. I look back at the camera, eyes half-lidded, whispering sweetly. “I love being your dirty girl, Kh

“Dirty talk makes you so wet. Such a dirty girl.” “Yes. Call me a whore. Use me.” I lift off her and unbuckle my pants, leaving my shirt on, not prepared to show her what’s underneath. “Oh, I plan to Princess. I’m gonna make a good girl dirty.” My cock jerks free as I line up with her entrance. Her eyes go wide before she winces as I ram myself deep into her warmth, breaking the barrier in one thrust. Nothing sweet about it, nothing romantic. I feel like an asshole until I glance down and see the pleasure flicker in her dark eyes and the way she nips at her bottom lip.

The wall was cold at my back. He started thrusting into me, hard and fast, his hands under my thighs and holding me up with his hips slamming into mine. He fucked me like we had five minutes left before the world ended. “Fuck,” he panted. “You feel unreal.” I couldn’t even speak. My head hit the wall and my hands clawed at his back. “You like this?” he growled. “Yes—god—yes.” “Being fucked against the wall in broad daylight?” “Yes.” “You want someone to walk in and see how filthy you are?”

"You like taking me here? Where could anyone hear?" I couldn't answer, couldn't do anything but nod frantically against his palm, my eyes squeezed shut as I rode out the overwhelming sensation. The humiliation of the position, bent over in a dirty bathroom stall, pants around my ankles, being taken so roughly, should have horrified me. Instead, it was pushing me closer to the edge, the illicit nature of the act acting like a drug. "Good," he grunted, satisfied by my submission. "Then take it."

I grunted. His words were incoherent and a string of nonsense. My fingers remained in his mouth, a groan slipping out of my lips and a hiss escaping me, when his tongue coiled around my digits. I rewarded him with a sharp thrust that hit his prostate and sent him gasping hard. “Like that? You dirty slut?” I spat in his mouth, before gripping his hips against my waist to angle myself even deeper. He coughed, tears now brimming down his cheeks as choked gasps escaped him. “Oh my godㅡ”

The wet sound of him fucking me fills the room and mixes with my moans and the creak of the bed frame. Cole moves to the other side of the bed and feeds me his cock across the mattress. I take him deep while Daniel pounds me from behind and I’m stuffed from both ends. Rhett stands beside me and spits on my back. The warmth drips down my spine and Daniel’s hand smears it across my skin while he fucks me. It’s so filthy that it makes my pussy clench. “She got tighter when I did that,” Rhett observes in that low, flat voice. “She likes being degraded while she gets fucked.”

“This little cunt is mine to use until I say it’s done. Look at it… still gaping from my dick, pushing out my cum. Begging for more.” I moaned loudly, the dirty words sending a fresh gush of arousal through me despite the ache. My body was betraying me again, eager and slutty as my mind spun with overwhelming pleasure. “Fuck… yes, it’s yours. I’m your dirty bunny. Use me. Please, daddy—fuck me again.” He didn’t need any more invitation. I felt the fat, cum-slick head of his cock press against my entrance, nudging between my puffy, abused lips. He rubbed it up and down my slit once, coating himself in the mess we’d already made, then slammed inside me in one brutal, unforgiving thrust.

I'm stroking myself so slowly it's almost painful just so I can cum with you. LonelyGirl: Every nerve in my body is on fire. When our eyes met today I almost came right there and then. LimberJack: Were you wet? LonelyGirl: Soaked. LimberJack: Good to know. Next time I want you to slip them off and give them to me. LonelyGirl: You want my dirty underwear?