Erotic Gay Male Stories Novels & Stories

We could tell that she was feeling extremely horny because the dildo in her hand kept coming out of her wet pussy easily. And before we knew it both Aiden and I were turned hard despite the fact that we had been fucking each other throughout. I felt my pussy was itching as my clit was throbbing in my pussy lips. I had known that Gabrielle was also in need of a man since her husband was out of town always but I had not imagined that she was that desperate about it. And I thought of sharing my guard Aiden with her since she needs a man now. I looked down at Aiden's cock and saw that it had already grown harder inside his pants and Gabrielle would love it. I took my hand to his shirt and starte

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.

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!

He parted his lips and Toussaint’s thick cum-coated fingers slid in, the warm saltiness of semen flooding his taste buds. “Fuckkk!” Toussaint rasped at the sexiness of the sight. After licking Toussaint’s fingers clean, Jace stood up, cock erect and facing him, then knelt down as ordered. “Take them off,” Toussaint ordered and Jace complied. Toussaint’s humongous cock sprang out like a viper ready to bite. Jace’s jaw dropped at the length and size of it. He’d seen cocks of various sizes but none like THIS. It was at least thicker than his wrist and longer than most.

Just pressure and tongue and rhythm until Micah was clawing at the ropes and biting back sobs. It was too much. Too good. Too intimate. His thighs shook. His fingers curled into fists. And when he came, he hated how hard it hit, how long it lasted, how fucking loud his body got about it. Roman didn't move away. He stayed kneeling there. Watching. And Micah lay broken on the bed, panting, shivering, too empty and too full all at once. “Say it again,” Roman said. Micah didn’t respond. “Say you’re not gay.”

“Look at you moaning like a whore. Bet you touch yourself thinking about guys like me, don’t you? Late at night in your dorm, fingering your own ass while pretending you’re straight.” Alex shook his head weakly, but the denial died in his throat as Jax plunged three fingers deep, pumping them hard while sucking him again. The freshman’s back arched off the bench, a broken sob escaping him as orgasm crashed over him without warning. He came hard down Jax’s throat, hips jerking erratically. Jax swallowed every drop, milking him dry before pulling back with a satisfied smirk.

“Then fuck me. Right here.” Eli lost it. He ripped Dara’s shorts down, spat on his hand, and pushed two fingers into Dara’s ass. Dara groaned loud, pushing back on them. Eli added a third, stretching him open while stroking Dara’s cock. Dara was moaning shamelessly, hips rocking, cock leaking all over Eli’s hand. Eli pulled his fingers out, lined up, and slammed in raw in one hard thrust. Dara cried out, back arching. “Fuck— Eli— yes—”

I figuratively heard my pride as a gay man who loves sex being crushed into tiny little pieces. Gunner was right that I knew and heard about men experimenting with sex with gay men. I heard about them countless times, telling people that they just do it with gay men out of curiosity, excitement, and the sex. But again, knowing about it doesn’t make the pain and the anger less.

Jennifer: Shrug emoji. I decided to take a different tack. This time, rather than pick safe, general stories, I chose a bunch of different categories and sent my favorites from each. One was romantic, about a couple falling in love. The next was about a wife who sleeps with another man. Another had a husband bringing in his best friend for a threesome. I chose one that had some bondage (not my thing, but I picked a story that was highly rated). I sent a Lesbian story and a Gay male one (again, I relied on the ratings). I linked a story about watching two people have sex in the woods, and one about a girl riding a sybian for the first time. I skipped two categories: nonconsent and incest. As

My hard cock springing free, and leaking pre-cum at the tip. Kai's gaze dropped to it, his Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed. "Fuck, Alex," he groaned, licking his lips. But I wasn't done with the show yet. I grabbed Malika, pulling her into the mix, our mouths meeting in a messy three-way kiss. She tasted sweet, like the fruity vape she'd been hitting earlier, and Kai's roughness mixed in, making it perfect. Her hands roamed, one on my chest while the other stroking Kai through his jeans.